Gay First Stories Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Tell me about yourself…I want to know who my boyfriend is and possibly soon the man I will spend the rest of my life with” Fabian sighed before looking down guiltily. "You wouldn't like to know...I'm afraid you don't love me as much anymore..." Jeanne seemed struck by his words before smiling. "If you're not a dangerous criminal on the loose then I don't know why I would stop loving you. “Fine…but please…don’t judge me” “I am not an example of morality so no way” Fabian sighed before starting to recount his childhood in a gay brothel and the rest of his life. He just hopes Jeanne won't hate him.

“Guys, I think it’s about time I tell you about me...” He readied himself to reveal something to them, “I’m gay. Yes, yes I am. I prefer b*tts*x over normal intercourse.” WHAT. THE. F*CK?! Chastine and Juste could only cuss in bewilderment.

IMPORTANT WARNING: This is an MM (Male/Male) Gay Erotica story with extremely explicit and graphic sexual content. If you prefer MF stories and are uncomfortable with gay romance, please skip this book and move to Story 9 in my collection. 18+ ONLY. Liam’s hand still stung from the slap he’d delivered two days ago. The memory burned hotter than the summer night air clinging to his skin. That arrogant bastard at the gallery opening, tall, dark-haired, with a jaw like carved marble and eyes that screamed 'I own everything I touch' had grabbed him by the waist and kissed him like he had every right. No warning. Just lips crashing down, demanding, tasting of expensive whiskey and pure dominance.

Victoria POV: “Stefan is Gay?” his question sounded more like information which I am already aware off… I was scared as hell knowing fact that Kabir hates lies but still like a brainless women I ended up making situation worst by adding one more lie to my journal “Ohhhh…. yes! I forgot to tell you he turned Gay…. just few days back” I smiled awkward Kabir raised his eyebrow at me and calmly stuffed his both hands inside his pockets “Few days back?” he spoke in his deep voice and his face turned more cold..

A new post from the same anonymous account. "That was just the beginning. Over the next few days, I'll be posting more of Lila's stories. Stories about other guys at school. You might even find yourself in one of them. Stay tuned to see just how perverted Lila Richmond really is." My hands were shaking. This person did not just have one story. They had multiple stories. Stories about different people. I had written so many over the past year. Stories to process my confusing feelings. Stories about Ryan. Stories about Derek before I knew him. Stories about random guys I found attractive. Stories that were never meant to be read by anyone.

He manages to steal every single girlfriend I've ever had. The day he steals my eighth girlfriend, I finally break. That's when I decide to fight back and get myself a boyfriend instead. That's right; I'm going to pretend to be gay! Let's see how he plans to steal this one. However, I never thought that my actions would make Kai go absolutely berserk. That night, Kai presses me against a dim corner in the stairwell. His fists slam into the concrete wall, his breath hot against my cheek. "If even he can be your boyfriend," he grits out, "then why can't I?"

I turn around to meet his chest, and naughtily grabs his balls, "They're soft too." He groans when I cup them, "Don't do it. I still want kids." I ignore his warning and let them roll on my palm, just playing with them like they're two big marbles, "Gay dads are so hot." "Yeah?" "The whole thing about being masculine and sexy but you can't get your hands on them, or the fact they'll never be interested in you, makes them soooo much hotter." Then I realise he's semi-hard, again. But this time I'm not wearing make up, or have my hair curled, not even putting on the corset or fuck-me heels so what gives?

I opened to say another thing when he leaned and shut me up with a kiss. 🦋 🦋 🦋 #TBC_ #Inspired by Mean girls A/N: I'm sorry but I'm not really good in writing gay sex scenes, that why I skipped the erotic gay part. If you like it then drop a comment or reviews I'm getting better. A candid news that I write only in past tense 😬. Hey help me share and invite your friends to read this story if you think it's truly amazing.

his mouth. I moaned out as I felt him wrap his lips around me, he was pretty talented the way he started slow and got deeper over time. I put my hand on the back of his head and told him what a good boy he was as I hear him moan in excitement as he gets more passionate. We continue this for a bit before I tell him to get bent over and get ready to take it. He does as he’s told and gets his ass up presenting himself to me as I get behind him and mount him, my hands holding his waist as I rest my shaft on his hole and drag it. It feels good hearing him wimper in excitement as I pull back and start to press into him. He opens up as I slide deeper into his ass, his warmth surrounds my cock. It

she asked, with sauce on her cheek. Gabriel wiped her face clean. "The ones your mom broke when she first came here," he said, winking. "Like kissing in pantries and painting naked in studios." Clara giggled loudly, proud that she knew. "I knew about the pantry," she said confidently. "I saw from the stairs but kept it a secret." I laughed until my sides hurt because our secrets never stayed secret long. Gabriel pulled me closer and kissed me softly in front of Clara, who made fake gagging sounds. "Get used to it, kid," he said, and she stuck out her tongue.