Forced Gay Novels & Stories

His touch created a spark whenever and wherever he touched me. He turned me in his arms and said, " I was an idiot for being angry with you. You are the best thing that has ever happened to me. I hated you because my dad said he would disown me if I didn't marry you. I felt that my dad chose you and his friendship over me. So despite the fact, that I was attracted towards you since the beginning, I always denied that. " I looked into his eyes and he was looking so intensely into my eyes. " I can't change what happened but I want to have a future with you. I want you in my life. Will you forgive me for behaving like an idiot. "

Asher **HOMOPHOBIC SLURS** Am I gay? Am I fucking bi? I tested this theory last night by watching porn, and by the end of the night, I’ve come to this conclusion: I still don’t fucking know. The normal porn got me hard, but I found myself looking at the guy’s dick entering the chick more than the actual fucking chick. The gay porn, on the other hand, had me exploding within a few fucking pumps of my fist. Ah, fuck it.

Only shows how little I know about him. “Fight? Over what?” He shrugs. “There’s that boy in my class, Alvin. A bit too aggressive for someone named like a chipmunk, I daresay. Has a big mouth, too.” “What did he say to you?” “Called me a faggot.” He looks at me over his shoulder. “I prefer the term ‘gay’.” “So, you hit him?” “Yeah.” He smiles dreamily. “It was a good punch. He went straight down. This,” he points at his face, “is his friends’ doing.”

"What're you talking about?" I reach over, taking her hand in mine. When I was little and he would have his work friends over to drink in the garage after a big presentation they had or whatever, I would hear them talking about the 'fags at the office'. He hates my sexuality, Mom, and I don't know how you don't see it, but it's true and I'm sick of feeling so wrong for being happy with my boyfriend just because of how my father feels."

I'm almost banging my head on the table from the sleep they're giving me. I'm longing to go home. I'm curious to see Angel. Dominic texted me to let me know that Angel was gay and that if I dared do anything to hurt Angel, he would kill me. I just want to laugh. Frankly, I've grown up. I'm not the stupid pup I used to be, but I don't know if Angel holds any grudges against me. For me, it's water under the bridge. Angel being gay makes me want to laugh. It must be an effect of a European education. I have nothing against it, the pack has several gay members, but for my brother to feel the need to warn me, he must be a crazy faggot. I'm still going to laugh a lot about this because I refuse to

He could try to talk to her, tell her the truth. - Joseph, I understand your son. I also fell in love and ran away. This is a big problem for those born with the wrong body. Your son and I are not gay. If we were, it wouldn't be difficult to find a boyfriend. A lesbian would like your son but would treat him as if he were a woman. A gay man would like me, too, but he would treat me like a man. Your son is a man, and I am a woman. He likes women who treat him like a man.

Eun Hye asked again, trying to find ways in her head not to sound homophobic. “Homophobic much?” Seung-ho chortled coldly. “What?! No! I swear, I'm not homophobic. I promise you. Our company is an ally zone and we make donations to the LGBTQ-” “I don't give a fuck about the role you play in capitalism bro, save it.” Seung-ho shot her down quickly. “I'm sorry. It's just…I didn't see it coming. You are so…” “Masculine? Yea. I get that. But gay people come in different types, shapes, and forms. It has absolutely nothing to do with femininity or masculinity.” Seung-ho educated her.

"I don't get it, Homophobia is not a thing, we're in an evolved society " "Yeah well I still have parents who are Homophobic, highly homophobic, and I'm talking about my Dad. I started realizing I liked men more when I was in college, I had this guy that I was so into and my brother snitched and my Dad summoned me and I fucken denied him, he never spoke to me that day again. My Dad believes a gay man is a woman and he trained us to be men. One of the reasons I'm a sex addict, I'm using women to help me forget the fact that I'm into men more.