Gay Fiction Novels & Stories

I'd spent the entire class half hard behind the podium, forcing myself to focus on the projector while she crossed and uncrossed her smooth legs every few minutes. And here she was, Layla Turner, an A+ student turned self-sabotaging brat, dripping on my table because she couldn't wait any longer. Such an impatient little slut. I'd been eager to play this game with her all session. Who knew she would snap so soon? Christ, she was perfect. Her pussy was slick with arousal, already swollen from nothing other than anticipation of being fucked. I leaned back in my chair, watching as she slid her fingers down, tracing her slit for a few seconds before dipping two fingers in.

Gael said as his pace of thrusting her increased abruptly. "Oh yes! " Lydia moaned. "I'm gonna cum!" In the midst of their passionate moment, Lydia and Gael were on the edge of reaching a climax, their lust intertwined like vines climbing towards ecstasy. The room was an envelope of stolen time, pulsating with secrets and the heat of their longing.

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.

I held her hands and stated bluntly, " I think she's a tart" I felt Gabby withdraw and flinch. " She's nothing like that. Watch your tongue!" " You're really gonna fight with me because of her? She's not gonna marry you, you know!" " Gay marriages are now legalized in most parts of the world" " You aren't gonna do LGBT now, right? That's so shameless!" " Richard, I don't wanna fight. Not today" Gabby said in such a low tone it sounded more like a whisper as she walked out.

I expressed truthfully making her laugh. "Why do you watch straight porn?" she teased and I smiled placing my response together. "You promise you won't judge?" I questioned "I promise," she replied and I bit my top lip leaning back against the coach, keeping my gaze on her. "I watch gay porn," I confided waiting for- "That's what you expected to be judged for? You're gay you're supposed to," she voiced amused. "I'm not talking about lesbian porn I mean gay porn," "What?" she asked surprised as sounds of amusement left her relaxed figure.

Cain laughed and said, “He is the best in his family!” Marcus asked curiously, “Why?” Cain smiled mysteriously and said, “Actually, that son of a b*tch is gay!” “What?” Marcus exclaimed, “Sean Webb is gay?!” “Yes!” Cain blurted, “He is not only gay but also a power bottom! You know, the one who aggressively enjoys being penetrated. Let me tell you, you always see him so cocky and pompous, don’t you? Actually, behind closed doors, he immediately turns into a perverted pillow biter! Rumors had it that he loves making out with strong brawny men and enjoys multiple partners in one go too! Isn’t that awesome?”

It was no wonder that she didn't even go to the house where I lived with my mother and sisters, since she was always embarrassed when one of us complained about the noise of sex she would have heard last night, or the panties hastily torn off and dropped in random places. The limit for Gabbie was the day the maid found a thong panties inside the flower pot of the room, and my mother was responsible for that joke. After that day, Gabbie always avoided being with my family, so as not to blush all the time for shame. "You approving, or not, I'm still going out with that man," I determined so that I didn't leave gaps for her to contradict me. Gabbie sighed, I opened a smile when I saw that the c

Written by: Jesudamilola Abiola✍️ Genre: Erotic, trilling romance and suspense 👙Katrina POV👙💋 Suddenly, I felt a sha*p pain in my lower region Oh my Gosh! I stared down and saw blood sta*n on the bed I could feel blood flowing down my th*gh Suddenly, I realized what’s really happening Oh no! I’m not ready for this, no, no; I can’t be disvirgined just like this

Kaitlynn muttered miserably. At the end of the block, I turned a corner and caught my breath when I was surprised by a shady-looking character leaning against the building. Hurrying past him, I listened to Gabby say, “Why in the world did you think a woman painted those pictures? Did you miss how the boobs on every female he portrays are nearly spilling out of their low necklines, and all their waists are tiny, while their hips are perfectly rounded. If that didn’t come from a male brain, I don’t know what would.”

The flirting. I am gay, incredibly gay that I make Barney straight. And living with a 6’2 foot of pure, pulsing beautifully sculpted man that god took his time making just infuriated the gay out of me given that he’s totally my type—physically anyways, the man is a pig.