Gay For You Novels & Stories

“You’re the prettiest girl at school by a long shot. Reece is lucky—" Zoe cut him off by pulling him in for a kiss. He felt her tongue parting his lips and had to push her away. “What are you doing?” he cried. “I—uh… well. I like you. I like you so much. You’re the perfect guy,” Zoe explained. “I'm… gay, Zoe,” Jamie said, frowning at her. “Well… maybe you could be bi. You’re sixteen for heaven's sake. Who knows what they are at sixteen?” Zoe raved. She was becoming flustered and upset.

I ask, trying to hold my ground, not bothering to hide my curiosity. Sofia’s laughter fades instantly, and the playful spark in her eyes dies. Her expression hardens into something sharper, darker, almost angry. “Yes,” she says, her voice laced with annoyance. “I’m gay.” Her words hang in the air, thick with tension. “Well, good luck finding a girl for yourself,” I say flippantly, letting the words roll off my tongue. I don’t care. She’s not my competition. Carter is mine.

“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.

“Father, elders, members of both packs… I need to tell you the truth.” I took a breath, gathering every ounce of courage I could muster. “I’m gay,” I said, and the words echoed in the sudden stillness. “I’ve always been attracted to males, never females. And I cannot—I will not—marry Seraphina and force her into a life of unhappiness and neglect. She deserves better than a mate who couldn’t stand the thought of mating with her. Who would never love her the way she should be loved. And I deserve the chance to be honest about who I am.”

When Gabe speaks, turning my attention to him. “We know this life isn’t easy, but we will battle it beside you no matter what happens in the future. We love you, Gaia, not because of who you are to everyone else, but because of who you are to us.” I wipe the tears as I turn and look from Gabe to Calista.

“Kyle, I—I didn’t mean to—I thought—” “You thought?” I echoed, wiping my mouth without thinking. “Jade, I’m gay.” She froze. “I mean, really gay,” I added. “I don’t like girls. At all. This—this was never anything like that. I was just trying to be a decent host. Besides, you’re Hayden’s girlfriend, right?”

I looked on the flowers and on the fishes on the fresh water flowing from the artificial water fall near me. "I don't know what to do now. It's so hard and it's heart breaking to know that my decision and actions might be used against me and my kingdom in the near future. I know I am a gay but being prince, the Crown Prince at the same time makes it very difficult to accept. My kingdom, My country and our Allies respected my Kingdom and the Royal Family of Baltimore, telling I was a Gay would destroy the name of my kingdom and definitely would hurt not just my family but all our people's heart. Shall I set aside this feeling of mine? Or shall I tell the Queen Mother, The King and the Queen?

“What’s going on? Why are you guys acting like… like you’re lovers or something?” I didn’t even think. The words just spilled out. “Yes. Because we are lovers,” I said, voice breaking but steady. “We’re dating. I’m gay, Faye. And I don’t know why you two are kissing or why he asked you out, but this is a mistake. Right, Kael?” The room went dead silent. Faye’s eyes widened in shock. Kael just stared at the floor, running a hand through his hair. “Why are you quiet, Kael?” I demanded, stepping closer. My voice cracked. “Start explaining what the hell is going on here.”

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.

“Te amo, Gabe! Ich liebe dich! Saranghae!” Adrian, oblivious, chuckled, a sound of pure contentment. But I saw it. I saw the way Gayle’s eyes lingered on his profile, the subtle tightening of her embrace, the unspoken weight she imbued into those words. She wasn’t merely repeating them; she was delivering them, a whispered confession disguised as mimicry. Adrian, in his innocent, open way, seemed utterly unaware, his focus on the lighthearted banter. My fists clenched at my sides, the muscles in my jaw tightening to the point of pain.