Gay Brothers Novels & Stories

Mom grunted, brows pulled deeper. “Sorry, just trying to let you know.” I scoffed again, shaking my head in amusement. “There's nothing more emasculating for a guy than taking a fellow guy's dick up their ass.” Mom groaned. “Okay, that's enough, Tate. I get it. You're not gay. You're just a homophobic retard.” “What? I'm not homophobic. I'm just spitting facts here, Mom.” I said, amused. “Like, why would a guy turn gay when there's pussy?”

Just as Gabriella's lips were about to meet mine, I looked in the direction of the stair. "Langley!" greeted one of them. Shit! Gabriella and I were shocked as if we had woken up from a nightmare. Gabriella immediately pulled herself. As they got closer, I finally recognized the four unique pheromone owners. LGBT Gang. "Hey, guys!" I greeted them back. Leah, Gary, Brittany, and Tiffany then walked over. They hugged me one by one warmly. "Introduce, this is Gabriella,” I introduced the half-blooded girl to the LGBT Gang.

I gave her a salute and then I started playing. Bailey, the band’s front man, asked me, “You know, me and the boys have always wondered…” he trailed off, looking at me with an awkward look on his face. “Are you… gay?”

Fuchsia said. “Purple, you’re not going to fight me?” Black asked. Purple glared at her brother. “Do you want me to? I’ll find the amygdala in your brain and feed it to you.” Black sighed. “Thank goodness.” “But—wait! Which one of you is gay? Is it you?!” Purple hissed at her brother. “No, ah!” Black replied quickly. Purple looked at Grey on the laptop. “So, you?” “Not me either. Maybe bisexual? Because we like both girls and guys. It just so happens that I got captivated by my baby boy,” Grey said with a smile.

Jayler was still shaking his head. “You see, there are different types of gays.” I began stepping into the forefront. It’s time to let Jayler know about the different types of gay that people refer to. “There are bears, jocks, cubs, muscle bears, gym bunnies, otters, twinks.” I went on naming every single type that I know of. And I’m pretty embarrassed to admit the fact that I learned all of these types through my hook-up days and because I’ve slept with possibly each one of the tribe.

“Well, you couldn’t keep it in your pants and that’s why jerk off Levy called me in to sort out your image.” “Good job he did, otherwise I’d never have met you or been this happy.” I place my arms around her petite waist and bring her into me so she can feel the bulge in my jeans. Madi moves her hips some to be closer. “Oh, hey Mom, Dad. Er yuck what are you guys making out again? Grosse.” Garrett the eldest of the twins greets us as he heads straight for the fridge and takes out a protein packed drink Madi prepped for him earlier. He’s tall, almost as tall as me and big built. He looks hot and sweaty. His sandy colored hair flops in his moss green eyes.

he smiled sheepishly. "He is..." what's the Korean word for gay? "He is what?" "Um, he sees all the female community as his sisters, and um...you know interested in guys...what do you say for those kinds of people in Korean?" "He is gay?!" he exclaimed clapping over his mouth. "Yeah, he's gay" okay I learned a new word. "Woah, I didn't expect that" he shook his head bewildered, "He is pretty good-looking". "Yeah, he's got a bunch of confessions but you know, he'd to reject them all. Hashtag bless for those girls" I shrugged.

"Good thing I have another gay friend." "Grayson is gay?" Blake chokes on his drink and I nod surprised. "You didn't know?" I ask and he shakes his head, "he's bisexual but that technically means he's gay so ya." I see Blake grin a little before it disappears. "You two would be even better! You two would literally kill girls when you tell them you're both gay and dating! I can just picture it now and boy is it funny!" "Seriously Bianca?" Blake asks and I nod.

"Ahh, ehh, I just tried to see if gays really have sharp ears." "Stop what you just said gay!" He promised. Oh, what's the problem? Back then, you didn't care about anything I said. "Oh, go ahead and bake. hey bro come on." I opened the door. "Don't call me beks in front of your Mommy and Daddy! I'll really hate you if you do that." "Yes ma'am." Salute him at the same time. "Don't call me Ma'am!" It's still really good! "Ah, what shall I call you?"

I came over and over for a long time, with my face still in T's soft crotch and stomach. It was over, so intense… J's big beautiful meat was limp now and he slid out of my ass. Afterwards I got on my knees and kept sucking off T. He masterbated when he was close, stuck his cock back in my mouth and filled it up with his hot cum. I swallowed all that. We all felt so nice getting dressed and walking back to our vehicles. It felt like I was enjoying some kind of special secret doing this, something that only gay guys get to do.