Gay Fiction Novels & Stories

It contains sexual content, abuse, and emotional intensity that may not be for every reader. Remember: this is fiction. Names, places, and events are creations of imagination. If any detail bears resemblance to reality, it is purely coincidental. This book is everything, addictive and unforgettable. There is no escape once you step into Dante and Gianna’s world. Gia’s POV They dressed me like I wasn’t even human anymore, just something to be auctioned off. The skirt barely covered my thighs, riding so high it felt obscene. The top was worse, sheer and clinging like a second skin, leaving nothing to the imagination. My breasts pressed against the fabric, nipples visible, as though I was meant

Closing my eyes, I slump back against the cushioned back of the booth. When the scents of our mates wafts towards me. Opening my eyes, I stand and move towards the railing. Looking around when I see them by the bar. My breath hitches in my throat and my palms become sweaty. Gaia looks fucking delicious in her black leather leggings, red v neck top and the fuck me boots. Fuck! I feel myself getting hard as she smirks up at me. Both Calista and Jake follow her line of sight and they smirk too. I’m so fucking dead.

we moaned together in sync, our loud voices mixed with the scent of smoke filling the atmosphere. She held my shoulders for support and continued moving her waist backwards, the more she moved the more the momentum built up and the more an amazing sensation built up inside of me. Her insides were soft and dripping, and even tighter than her pussy and I felt it expand when she moved her waist, there was something definitely different from fucking her pussy. My body was shaking, I was losing control with the way she was bouncing on my dick. Today I understood exactly why some men are gay. Ass hole is a bit nicer to fuck than pussy.

Gael kept up his act beneath the table, violating my cunt with his finger and coaxing reactions I never thought possible. Humiliation burned through me, tangled with the sharp edge of pain and, shamefully, a pulse of unwanted arousal. "My dear wife wanted to know if she could have a small birthday party," Gael said smoothly, all while angling his finger deeper inside me and I bit down on a shameful moan, my body betraying me. Then he shot me a look that said, Play along. "Y-yes… nothing big," I managed, almost breathless. "Just my parents… and a few friends."

“My needy little slut.” In one smooth, languid movement, his cock slipped inside my pussy, freely. My pussy immediately clenched at the contact of his cock, stretching out my walls viciously. I let my ass slam onto his hips, desperate for him. The thrill of it hit me all at once—My parents and Jase’s wife were barely twenty feet away, laughing over their glass of wine, wondering why their “good girl” has been gone for so long. They had no idea I was bending over in a bathroom stall, little black dress rucked up to my waist, lace panties dangling on my ankles, while Jase drove his cock into me so hard, my legs threatened to give up on heels.

Karamea nearly screams at me the second they walk down the hall. “I literally talk about it every single time we talk about sex! You just didn’t believe me!” My reply is defensive, but I mean, Gael and Hakeem are like a bisexual wet dream. I talk about sex with them and how amazingly hot it is every time we talk about sex. EVERY TIME! “Same!” Arya’s voice is just as defensive as mine is. “Must be something that you have to see in person, because that was hot,” Bhakti sighs out. Turning to Sandra, she asks, “You think Liam would go for something like that?”

ARI sexual scene ahead As much as I wanted to go back and take control, I felt myself go slack in Gabe’s arms as we rushed into the first open room we could find. It was a little bathroom for women with babies. My clothes were on the floor the moment the door closed and I was on Gabe like white on rice.

Connor asked, “What are you guys talking about?” Noah said, “It’s nothing, just Isaac being Isaac, working on recruiting me to become a yaoi fetishist like him.” “Fudanshi,” Isaac said. “It’s called fudanshi, when a guy likes gay comics.” “Really? Isaac, you like gay comics? That’s news to me,” Connor said. Isaac folded his arms across his chest as he said, “Everything about me is news to you, Connor, so no need to be surprised.”

Every step sent a fresh throb through his wrecked hole—pain and an unsettling, addictive fullness mixing together. Jax’s hand stayed firm on the back of his neck, guiding him like a disobedient pet. The quarterback’s cock, still semi-hard and glistening with their combined fluids, swung heavily between his muscular legs with each confident stride. “You thought just one load would be enough?” Jax’s voice was low, amused, dripping with dark satisfaction. “I saw the way you stared the second you walked in here, freshmeat. Eyes locked on my dick like it was the only thing in the world. Don’t pretend you weren’t begging for this.”

he added. “Stop it, I do not. I’m not skinny,” Ava objected. “Honey, I’m the man here. I’m telling you that any man would like to drag you off to a cave. Men don’t want skinny, they want curves, not angles,” he told her. “Gabriel, you’re gay. What do you know?” Ava teased. “I have straight friends, I can do the macho, macho man thing,” he said, and pretended to be hurt.