Gay Chastity Erotica Novels & Stories

His scarred hands moved fast, wrapping and unwrapping as he worked the bag with steady power. Lila bit her lower lip. She pulled out her phone and opened her secret folder. The videos showed rough, dominant older men fucking younger women hard. She turned the volume low so only she could hear the moans and slaps. Her free hand slid down into her tiny cotton shorts. Her fingers found her clit right away. She was already wet. The wetness coated her fingertips as she started rubbing slow circles. Damien kept hitting the bag. Each punch made a loud thud that echoed through the empty warehouse. Lila rubbed her clit in time with the punches. She started slow and careful, pressing just enough to fe

Julian squeezed her breasts on and off as he continued to give her oral sex. After a few minutes, Chastity began panting like a dog in heat. She couldn’t help it. Then a moan escaped her as a small shot of pleasure rippled up her spin. “Ooooh.” It was what she called a small pleasure spasm. It was extremely rare when she got them, but she knew what it was.

she told me, "so I can get a better sense of what you think you like. I also want you to read erotica on a variety of subjects to see what excites you. I will send you a list of stories later." Since I'd already ordered the Lovense toys and was online shopping for other items, I clicked on the test link and quickly took the test. I wanted to send her the results quickly to show her I was still excited to serve her. You probably can guess most of the results. 99% - Submissive 99% - Non-monogamist 92% - Slave 90% - Exhibitionist 80% - Pet (this was a surprise) 80% - Degradee 70% - Masochist

Jace felt strangely turned on by Toussaint being all dirty and filthy with words and all he could do was let the moans escape his lips as Toussaint marked every other part of his body. “I’m coming!” Jace screamed as he felt the familiarly strong wave of orgasm hit him. “Fuckk I’m gonna cum!” Toussaint picked the pace once again, his grip tightening on Jace’s shoulder as he pounded into him harder than ever. “Cum for me baby!” Toussaint grunted. An unfamiliar wave of shock and euphoria claimed Jace, stars exploding behind his eyes as he convulsed slightly under Toussaint. A mind-shattering orgasm claimed Jace as thick white ropes of cum shot out rope after rope, coating his belly until his ba

He drew in a deep breath, and my face paled instantly. What trap did I fall into? "You still can't keep me here against my will!" I protested, throwing my hands in the air angrily. He inched closer, stealing my breath like he always did. My clitoris twitched painfully, and waves of unexpected pleasure coursed through my veins. Why did I still find this monster attractive? "Against your will? You know this is what you want, sweetheart. I watched you for a long time, I am aware of your dirty fantasies to be used like a whore, chained up and ordered around. I know."

The toy vibrates still, humming obediently, and I alternate between it and my tongue, refusing to give her even a moment to settle, refusing to give her body a second to recover. When we started, her first orgasm had been shy, hesitant, almost apologetic. Now she’s mine completely, every quiver, every gasp, every arch of her back belongs to me. I drag them out, fast, hard, relentless, and the delirium in me matches her own. Gia likes to pretend she’s saintly. She pretends she’s virtuous, untarnished. That innocence is what drew me to kitten in the first place. Knowing she could barely stand naked in front of a camera.

Trusted him to guide her into uncharted territories of sensation. "Okay," she agreed shakily. "I'm ready." Chad smiled his approval and helped her up off the floor. "Let's begin then." Over the next several hours, Chad took Cassandra on a journey unlike any she'd ever experienced. He introduced her to new kinks and fetishes she had only vaguely heard of - flogging, sensation play, breath play, spanking, gags, and more. Each thing they did pushed her a little bit further outside her comfort zone, testing her limits in thrilling new ways.

I smiled as I touched the door. "Uhmm. Do you like it, huh?" "Hmm ... Yes hubby!" I couldn't help but resent what I heard. I'm really still here to watch live, ah? What position? Dog style? Missionary? 69? Wheelbarrow? Not sure, I really don't know anything about those positions! "Hmm ... h-hubby! Ah! Yes!" My eyes rolled again in the air. This witch is very noisy. Is it her first time? My god! It's so annoying.

Moving, she pushes him back, her legs on either side of his head, her hands grasping his hair. Moans escape his mouth as she moves against the dildo, her hips getting faster, Marcus's hands grasping her ass as he groans. Feeling himself strain against the chastity. She keeps going, feeling the orgasm explode within her as her hips slow and stop. Moving, she pulls him back to kneel, her hand removing the chastity. "Play for me pet, watch it, and play until you're ready to cum then stop." Marcus nods, his hand moving over his cock, his eyes fixed on the tv as he groans feeling himself ready to finish his hand stopping.

He drinks down every orgasm as he tries to get another. I look down at him between my thighs, that hungry look still on his face. “I’m sorry, honey, but you know Jermelle is gay, happily married, with three freaking kids.” I don’t know why I’m trying to get through to him. I should just take my pussy-eating punishment and let it be, but I might die if I cum one more time. Is that possible? Probably not, or it would have happened already, seeing as I’ve been his for over ten years.