Gay Brother Stories Novels & Stories

I said while I folded my arm across my chest "So you slapped me because I ask you the size of your bra?? "Yes and I will slap you again If you dare ask me again.. I don't understand why you will be asking me such thing, as a gay you need to pay more attention on what the size of your boyfriend boxer is " I said "Anna stop calling me a gay " He said looking annoyed "And what if I won't " I said with a pout "Then you won't like what I am going to do to you " He said pointing his finger at me

Instantly my mind wandered back to when Brandy and I caught Axel and Broddi kissing, and I shook my head, trying to rid the image from my brain like you would an Etch A Sketch. Suddenly, the door swung open, revealing an embarrassed and tousled looking Brooke, an irritated looking Bryce, and a confused looking Trevor and Chase. Brandy was the first to speak. "Goddamn it!" Brady growled, "Not again!" "Wait, what-," Brooke started, but Brandy cut her off. "Were the four of you having a gang bang or something?" Brandy demanded, searching the expressions of all four culprits. "Hell no!" Bryce said in disgust, "I'm not gay, and if I was, those two wouldn't be my type," he gestured to Chase and Tr

"Your only son and heir... ...is gay!"

Since Garrett was standing next to Barrett, Barrett looked at him and asked, “What's that supposed to mean? Don't confuse our sister. If you have something important to say, simply go straight to the point and say it already” “Fine. I'll say it, Barrett. No need for you to nag me like that”. Garrett pouted out of annoyance. His face suddenly became serious, and he went further and explained to them, saying, “Kelly didn't narrate the whole story. She still refuses to tell Barrett and me about Mr Brooks' secret. She added and told us you know about Mr Brooks’ secret too, little sister. So, I bet you would not mind telling Barrett and me about what the secret is all about, right?”.

What am I against? "Brother can't tell the family that he doesn't love Mandy, but the marriage must not go ahead because that's what that witch wants, so Brother just thought of letting it be known that he's gay, so that Mandy can be free to go to Paris." He smiled bitterly and sipped the wine from his glass.

I tried to be as gentle as I could be without sounding judgmental, "you know... that you were..." - "Gay?" Gabriel completes my sentence. "Yes, I just never told you guys. I was afraid our family wouldn't take it too well. I was scared of our father's reaction in particular, and I was damn right to be. If looks could kill, I would be dead right now. I am afraid he will banish me from the pack. "

“Now ruin it.” He withdrew until just the tip remained, then slammed back in. A brutal, punishing thrust. Leila screamed, her nails digging into the leather. He set a relentless, rough pace, each drive a claim, each withdrawal a tease. The slap of his hips against her ass filled the room, a lewd percussion to their choked moans and filthy talk. “You like this?” he grunted, pistoning into her. “You like getting your ass fucked by a gay man?” “I love it!” she shrieked, pushing back against him. “Your cock is so deep! I can feel it in my guts!”

Toussaint didn’t stop kissing his napes, although a little more subtly as he pinched his nipples, then down to his cock that was growing again. “Why does your body say otherwise?” Toussaint’s voice was now deep again, lustful and sinful. “I don’t know,” Jace whispered as he turned to face Toussaint, sitting on his thighs and inches away from getting a new sore asshole. “It’s just… this is the biggest job I’ve gotten in a long while. I’m not ready to fuck it up.” “I understand,” Toussaint whispered as he pushed a wet strand of Jace’s curls back. He pulled him closer and kissed him.

I yelled at him, trying to keep my anger in check, I don't want rumours spreading that I'm gay, my family would hate me for it. “I asked a question, did you fuck Howard?” Ralph asked, walking towards us. Fuck! I have always hated dramas and being in the middle of it is fucking depressing. I looked around the library and all eyes were on me, the school’s hottest quarterback being gay would be like a slap on all the chicks’ faces, aside from that, it would be like a betrayal to Kelvin, my best friend. I don't want people finding out about my sexuality this way, and Ralph knows that, I inhaled deeply, and decided to speak.

Gabe's voice was a low, mocking growl. "Yes, Daddy. Please. I need your cock." Gabe chuckled. He removed his fingers, leaving Leo feeling suddenly empty. He heard the tear of a foil packet and the slick sound of lube being applied. Then he felt the blunt, wet head of his cock pressing against Leo's entrance. "This is mine now," Gabe stated, his voice possessive. "This tight ass belongs to Daddy." He pushed forward. The head of his cock breached the tight ring of muscle, and a sharp, burning pain shot through Leo's body. He cried out, his hands slapping against the counter.