Gay Chemistry Novels & Stories

“You would think that after we fuck her so much, she would loosen up eventually. But she’s always so damned tight. It feels so fucking good.” Gael kneels in front of us, his knees on a step in the tub. He pushes me back a little so that I am leaning against Hakeem’s chest. Gael runs his cock up and down my entrance, moving it back and forth against my clit. I can’t help but writhe at the feeling, causing Hakeem to groan. I whine as Gael continues running his cock along me, bathing his cockhead in my slickness. He reaches down and squeezes and massages Hakeem’s balls, causing Hakeem to buck into me.

After giving it some consideration for a short period of time, I came to the conclusion that it was time to move on. Then, after giving it some thought, I opened my mouth and declared, "yes, Asher loves me, but he didn't like the idea of making me pregnant." I said this after some time had passed. Following that, Matthew gave the inside corner of my mouth a passionate kiss before walking over to the nearby drawer and emerging a few seconds later with a medicine bottle in his hand. After that, he handed me this medication and told me, "That's why I got you this medication," as he handed it to me at the same time. "All you need to do is combine three drops of that medication with a glass of wi

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.

I'll take a shower first before I fight Cyril. I also spent half an hour in the bathroom before I finally came out. I wore dark denim jeans and a black sandal. I paired the shirt with a black leather jacket. I look like I'm a sassy ass gay. I'm still so beautiful. I also wear the shoes that Cyril sent me last time. There's that little knife and I don't know how he did that thing. That gay man is very talented when it comes to things like this so I won't wonder why he sends high tech. I picked up the cellphone. It immediately rang and I immediately saw Cyril's name there.

"This is a sensitivity-enhancing elixir I spent half a year developing. Use it in the game, and it increases your real body's sensitivity by more than ten times." "What do you mean by that?" Nova sounded confused at first, but her voice turned breathy and saucy in the next second. "That tickles. Luke, you're so naughty." "This way, even in the game, I can feel exactly what your skin is like." Luke's breathing grew heavier. "Landon, the idiot that he is, would never imagine that the game he poured a fortune into would end up being used for this." Nova giggled. "You're amazing, Luke. You're not like that boring moron. If he hadn't given me money to invest, I'd have divorced him ages ago."

Anna asked as she squinted her right eyes "That should be the question you should be asking yourself " CJ said "perhaps you're worried about me because you like me" Anna shot him a glance and shook her head "Never ever will I like a gay " She said "If you call me a gay one more time then you will regret what I am going to do to you... You keep thinking I am a gay but have you ever seen me with any guy or sexually attracted to any guy.. I know you will find it too hard to believe but seriously I am not a gay, the rumors was spread because someone is trying to put me down maybe the person is probably jealous of me but seriously I am not a gay " CJ said and Anna was dumbfounded

I rounded the corner and stopped breathing. Gale was on his knees with his face buried between Logan Reeves’ legs. Logan, his so-called business partner who came over twice a week for “late-night strategy sessions.” There was a younger man I’d never seen before bent over the couch arm while another stranger fucked him from behind. A full orgy. All men. All of them naked and sweating and laughing. My brain couldn’t process what I was seeing. Gale always talked about how ‘disgusting’ homosexuality was, how unnatural it was, how pack traditions forbade such behavior. He’d shamed people for it publicly. And now he was here doing this.

"I get it. My sister experimented with girls too." "I'm not experimenting, Carter," I said in a clipped tone. "This is the real deal. I don't want to get it on with her for the sake of feeling a woman's breast or turning a boy on. It's not a phase either. It's not something I can move on with age because it's what I am. You can't outgrow your gayness. It just turns richer with age, like wine."

How could Gavin ask me something like that? Unexpectedly, he continued, "That's completely normal. Don't worry. Alright, now stand up." I obediently got to my feet, but my eyes couldn't help drifting down to the front of his pants. "Wh-what now?" "Take off your skirt." My head snapped up to look at him. "Right… Right here?" Gavin's eyes casually scanned the lower half of my body. "You have a particular kind of addiction. Medically, it's called a sexual addiction, or a form of hypersexuality. To cure you, we first have to desensitize you.

I heaved a sigh. " Xavier called off the bet." I said, my voice slightly hoarse. " That's why you look all beaten up?" She asked, and I glared at her. She sobered up quickly. " Sorry, my bad. But don't you see it as a good thing?" She asked instead. " Is calling off the bet a good thing?" I asked. She shrugged. " Well.... In a way. It means you don't have to lose your virginity in a stupid way." She answered.