Gay Erotica. Novels & Stories

“This is what you needed, isn’t it? My cock inside you while you’re still soaked from class.” “Yes… fuck me harder,” she moaned. Her breasts pressed against the desk through her shirt. Her nipples were rock hard and sensitive. Professor Kane reached around and rubbed her clit in fast circles while he pounded into her. The dual stimulation pushed her toward another orgasm quickly. Her legs shook harder. She pushed back against him, meeting every thrust. The wet sounds of his cock sliding in and out of her dripping pussy filled the room.

I muttered, skating past him. He followed, pushing closer. “Don’t push me away.” He shoved me hard from behind. I nearly lost my balance on the ice. “Maybe I can find a dildo for you to stick up your ass. Would that make you cum? Wait — who takes it up the ass? Obviously it’s gonna be you, right? The pretty little bottom.” I turned to face him, skating closer until we were almost chest to chest. “Why don’t you get on the bed and find out? Since you’re so curious about gay sex, I can fuck you. Maybe you’d like it.”

But it’s when I hear Cole’s moan, something that makes my cock stir in my pants, that I push the door open even further. Sitting on his bed, Cole is naked, his huge, hard cock in his hands, lube and tissues beside him. And on his TV is porn, like I knew it would be. But it’s not straight porn, like I had expected. It’s gay porn. Cole’s jacking off to gay porn.

It's tempting to piss her off every time we meet, but since I plan to keep my balls for a long time — I kept the teasing to the minimum. Second one. Ahbaya likes to read Gay porn. Yes, that’s right. She loves the shit to the bone. And the thing is… I’m fine with that, all of us have weird fetishes and stuff. Heck, I’ve experienced a lot of customers with weird fetishes — but hers is now at the top of my list. Long story short, she asked me what anal sex felt like. And when I answered no, she said, ‘wanna give it a try?’ And no, it’s not her ass. Yes, It’s mine.

he whispered making her blush, his fingers parting her lips as he began massaging her, sending sparks of pleasure through her, he slipped two fingers into her, his thumb finding her pearl of pleasure as he began moving his finger expertly knowing exactly what worked for her. His own hard manhood now pressed against her thigh as his fingers thrust into her hard and fast, hitting her g-spot and it took all Layana’s willpower not to cry out, her heart was thundering with the fact Aren might realise what they were doing, at the same time it only made her feel oddly excited knowing they were being rather naughty in the presence of others.

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.

I loved licking a girl's pûssy until she was squirming and begging for more, desperate for cóck. I was horny all the time and jerked off multiple times a day, usually watching hetero pôrn. Slowly, I realized I was also turned on by the big cocks in those videos. This frightened me, making me wonder if I might be gáy. To avoid confronting that fear, I rarely watched man-woman pôrn and instead became an avid viewer of lesbian pôrn. I was still interested in and satisfied by women, so I convinced myself my attraction to men was just a fluke.

Today is April 1st popular my known as April fool, but I can't fool you, Diary. Often I have thrown around the idea that I might be homosexual. As is to be expected at my age, I was becoming very curious. I began my exploration by watching gay p**n and reading gay erotica. It got me off, but never as easy as heterosexual material did. Still, I kept going, often exploring my ass with lubed fingers, or a smooth object. I found that orgasms while stimulating my ass were fantastic. It was from this discovery that I formulated this fantasy. It involves a friend of Marcus.

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Gosh! “There's no problem, just a little tired.” I sighed, staring at the drink in front of me. “Hey Lorelei, you're crazy, so here's a question for you.” I leaned forward and she threw me a glare. “You're gonna pay for calling me crazy but go on.” “I know you've had sex with every type of man out there..” She gasped, looking offended, but it was not a lie. Lorelei was adventurous, and she didn't do the same guy twice unless he was really worth it.