Gay Erotica Story นิยาย & เรื่องราว

Our Secret: My Dirty Tale is a compilation of short erotic stories intended for a MATURE AUDIENCE. Please note that ALL characters in these stories are above the age of consent. I would give a trigger warning, but there are wayyy too many. What to expect? Every kink possible. Every sexual pairing possible. Leave your morals behind, grab a toy or two. God knows you'll need a helping hand 😉*wink* Happy-horny reading! Xo, Athena♡

Story Note: “Room for One More” is a standalone short from my erotic collectiona mix of intense, sensual, and sometimes forbidden stories that explore the raw edges of desire. Each story introduces new characters, new fantasies, and unapologetically explicit encounters. This particular tale features a taboo dynamic between step-siblings, told with heat, dominance, and no holding back. Reader discretion is advised. *************************************************

Anal sex is the I love you, I dig you if you'd been kissing all night. We drank some wine and he crawled into bed. It was getting dark as he positioned his ass. He held his leg up and I nervously opened the lube. I rolled a condom on and then kissed him. I lubed him as best as I knew how. I took my time and got in a position so I could masturbate him as I fucked him. I could kiss him too. The expression on his face as I thrust into him and he felt the first flood of gay feelings. Me too. I was dominating him. My cock was so swollen when I looked down. SO hard. He groaned loud as I fucked his girly ass. He was a submissive man all of a sudden. He was submitting and I was taking him. I jerked

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I stayed on my knees for a while, catching my breath. Damon lifted me up and took me to the bed, massaging my shoulders. "Did you like that?" "Yes, sir." "Good... Now.."he paused, looking at me. "What is your experience with anal sex?"he asked. My head whipped toward his direction, licking the remaining of his cum from the corner of my lips. I broke into a smile that caught him off guard. Tonight was going to be much better than I hoped for. "I've never had anal sex before", I respond.

His thoughts of what could become of their little hookup were disrupted when Toussaint dropped him on the queen-sized bed where he claimed Jace’s sore lips without mercy. The kiss wasn’t harsh; no. It was simply lustful and beautiful. Toussaint was like a beast with an insatiable desire and Jace was willing to be his prey. They could never get enough of each other. Jace gave in to the pleasure as their tongues clashed, their body melding into one as sweat and cum and sex lingered thickly in the air. Toussaint broke the kiss abruptly and reached for the nearest drawer on his left, his hot gaze never leaving Jace. He pulled out a lube and condoms; the latter he tossed on the bedside table as h

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.”

he said, pausing for a response. Charlotte gave a slow nod. “I was in an exclusive arrangement with her for about a year” he continued. “A Dom-and-submissive agreement. It's a case where two people agree to… certain rules as they exercise all their wicked fantasies… in total control. Total obedience. And they are not allowed to get involved with anyone else inside the club” His jaw clenched. “But I made an agreement with Gia both inside the club and outside. This was to prevent us from seeing anyone else when we were fucking”

And I wanted to be punished: Perhaps that, more than anything else. I began reading erotic BDSM stories. For a while this seemed to be enough. It allowed me to escape my life, if only for short periods of time. Erotic BDSM stories were challenging to find in my small town and soon found myself searching sites on the internet. This opened up a whole new world: Before I knew it, I was placing ads on personals sites, trying to make my dream a reality. Initially the responses were just crude. Even the ones I decided to contact, seemed a little beyond what I was looking for: Cruel men, perhaps dangerous too. Finally I received a response from Tony.

Anything. Aaron’s hands were everywhere, rough and insistent. He gripped her waist, lifting her effortlessly onto the kitchen counter, the cool granite biting into her bare thighs as her short dress hiked up dangerously high. The pink lace thong was exposed again, damp from her earlier masturbation and the dream’s lingering heat. He stepped between her legs, forcing them apart with his hips, and she felt it—the hard ridge of his erection pressing against her core through his jeans. “Aaron… we can’t,” she gasped, breaking the kiss, her voice a shaky whisper. But even as she said it, her hips twitched involuntarily, seeking more friction.