Free Gay Nifty Stories Novels & Stories

‎Austin's POV ‎I've been wanting to bang my girlfriend's mom crazily ever since the day I saw her naked while masturbating, thrusting a big fat dildo in and out of her juicy pussy. Her boobs were round and firm even though she's in her late 40's. ‎My girlfriend Juliet, is a very good girl, but too lazy in bed. She wouldn't give me the sex styles I want, always complaining that she's tired, and she doesn't last, always cummin too quickly, when I'm not even half satisfied yet.

As you embark on this journey of passion and desire, I wanted to share a personal note with you. Each chapter in this spicy collection is a piece of love, crafted to ignite your imagination and awaken your senses. From steamy encounters to forbidden romances, I've poured my heart into creating worlds where inhibitions melt away and pleasure knows no bounds. But beyond the heat and sensuality, these stories are about more than just physical desire. They're about exploring the depths of emotion, the complexities of desires, and the power of attraction.

Thursday Night God, I’m still trembling. My thighs are sore, my body aches deliciously, and my pussy… my pussy feels so fucking full, even hours later. I can smell him on me. I can feel the ghost of his cock stretching me. I have to write this down before the details fade, before the raw, filthy truth of it gets polished into some pretty memory. It wasn’t pretty. It was primal.

I wonder how gay people make love, never have I ever been attracted to any man other than Ethan. I instantly g****e 'How do gay people make out?' I see pictures, videos, and GIFs of men kissing, groping, and grinding nakedly. Oh god. I click on one of the links, the site is full of gay p**n with weird titles; Shakespeare in lust. Once upon a time in cock-tale. Tales of the dark hole. Star Trek: The next penetration. I cringe as I read their titles, but I scroll down anyway. Curiosity takes me to the amateur category.

So I’ve had gay fantasies for a while, but I never acted on them. I recently broke up with my ex, so I’ve been exploring my sexuality a little more. Looking at dick pics online, sexting guys, but nothing like what happened last night. I know this one gay guy who goes to my gym. 4-5 years ago we used to work together, and he told me I was cute, but I had a gf at that time, and so I was like thank you but sorry I’m cuffed.

He groaned and pushed me against the table, hands gripping my hips. “This is a terrible idea,” I gasped between kisses. “Shut up,” he growled, lifting me onto the table. Papers scattered to the floor. He shoved my skirt up roughly and tore my panties down my legs. His fingers found me already wet. “Fuck, you’re soaked. All that fighting gets you hot, doesn’t it?” “Only because I picture choking you,” I lied, reaching for his belt. Nathan laughed darkly and pushed two thick fingers inside me. I moaned loudly, gripping his shoulders. He pumped them fast, thumb pressing on my clit with perfect pressure.

John Mayo, a 22-year-old college student with short brown hair and a lean, athletic build, strolled into the bustling gay club, ‘The Rainbow Room.’ The pulsating music and the smell of sweat and cologne filled the air. He was new to the gay scene and eager to explore his sexuality. His eyes scanned the room and landed on a group of guys at the bar. One of them caught his eye, a tall, muscular man with dark skin and close-cropped hair. His name was Kai, and he was 23 years old. John had always watched him from afar in class, intrigued by his calm confidence.

Two thick fingers pushed into my cum-filled pussy without warning. “Too dangerous?” he growled, pumping his fingers deep and fast. “Then why is this slutty little cunt still dripping for me?” I moaned, gripping the marble counter as he fingered me roughly. “I… I know I should stop… but I can’t. The way you fuck me… I’m addicted.” “That’s right,” he said darkly, curling his fingers against my G-spot. “You’re my dirty little secret now. Planning my wedding during the day and taking my cock like a whore at night.”

“God, what I wouldn’t give to mount that man! He is so fine. Every time I see him, he’s always a gentleman. All of Nathan’s boys are so fine! I can’t stand it.” “You’re shameless,” I smiled. Lisa was right, though. Nathan’s friends were handsome guys, but all very different. Remy was divorced, yet never talked a bad word about his difficult ex-wife, even giving her a hefty alimony payment because she’d helped him through law school. And Kai, well... I didn’t know a thing about his love life. If he was gay, straight, or whatever. He didn’t bring women around them. He never talked about dates or any of that. He was just that secretive.

Our pretty princess and our submissive little slut. Our sweet Gabriella. THE END