Gay Muscle Stories Novels & Stories

"That's it, baby. Suck my bull's cock while we play. Make him nice and hard so he can fuck me senseless afterwards." The women grow bolder, Julia leaning back as Harper climbs on top of her. Their bodies press together, big soft tits squishing against each other, hips grinding as they trib and kiss sloppily. Wet sounds fill the room alongside my own gagging as Dennis fucks my mouth with steady thrusts. "Damn, your cuck is actually decent at this," Dennis grunts, his balls slapping against my chin. "Keep going, Griffin. Get me ready to breed your wife again."

I ordered pizza for us and as they gamed, I fired up the laptop in my bedroom, curious to read the stories he'd been stroking to yesterday. As I read story after story, I was shocked both at the content of the stories and by what these stories were doing to me. My pussy was on fire, and my left hand slowly pleasured myself as I read each incestuous story. Some of the stories had dominant sons seducing their mothers, while others had powerful daughters dominating their mothers, while still others were more intimate and egalitarian in the sexual relationships between sons and mothers. I'd never even remotely considered my children in a sexual way, but yesterday's events of my son's masturbatio

I rounded the corner and stopped breathing. Gale was on his knees with his face buried between Logan Reeves’ legs. Logan, his so-called business partner who came over twice a week for “late-night strategy sessions.” There was a younger man I’d never seen before bent over the couch arm while another stranger fucked him from behind. A full orgy. All men. All of them naked and sweating and laughing. My brain couldn’t process what I was seeing. Gale always talked about how ‘disgusting’ homosexuality was, how unnatural it was, how pack traditions forbade such behavior. He’d shamed people for it publicly. And now he was here doing this.

Hands were everywhere, slapping my ass, squeezing my tits, pulling my hair. I loved it. My mind was spinning with pure slutty joy. This is what I live for. Getting gang-fucked in the locker room while the bass shakes the walls. I am their whore and I fucking love being used like this. “Switch again,” someone said. They flipped me onto my back on the bench. Kyle pushed my legs up to my shoulders and drove his cock into my pussy. Jaxon, who had come back for seconds, shoved his thick dick back into my mouth.

I wanted to pull it away, but he managed to put it into his mouth. “Oh gosh!” He looked at me while sucking the sweet juices of my fingers. My legs immediately started shaking so bad that I had to hold the door tight so I wouldn't fall. Amaris was coming down the hall. “What is going on here?” She asked.” Walking up to me and crossing her arms, I pulled my fingers away from his mouth and stepped back. “Well, Amaris, Kayla here was finger Fucking herself with your magazine,” he said. I don't know if I could get any more embarrassed. Well she said I like that one too. It's my favorite, so tell me which girl is your favorite. "She asked.”

“Yes… tell me more. I want to hear every dirty detail.” Raymond growled and pulled her nipple into his mouth and began to suck hard. His cock throbbed inside her, and her pussy squeezed tighter. “I made her gag again before she left. I shot my cum across her face, her eyes, and her mouth. She swallowed what I fed her and wore the rest like the slut she is.” Lisa’s head fell back as her voice broke into a scream. “Fuck… that’s it. Tell me more. Make me picture it.”

“Does this bore you?” “Sorry, Ma’am.” It wasn’t so much that it was boring, it was that it was just stories. He needed more. “And then today, at lunch, I seduced a UPS guy. All tan and muscles, he looked great in his uniform shorts but he looked even better out of them. Nine-inch cock, at a minimum. Straight and thick. And boy could he eat. Someone had trained that boy well. I had three orgasms before we even got to the actual fucking. I thought about you—stuck here, cleaning the bathroom or the kitchen or whatever it was you were doing.”

Theban asked. “Because I am gay. I will never bring on any girl,” Sindro answered and waited for the bomb to explode, and sure enough, it did after a while. “Who even jokes about such a thing?” Theban asked, still laughing aloud. He thought that was the funniest thing he had heard all day long. “It’s no joke, dad. I’m serious. Am GAY,” he almost screamed. After the revelation, Priscilla had sat as father tried to convince son to hang out with ladies more, saying that perhaps that would make a change.

she shrugged “You said something about Mr. Puna being an old man. I didn’t know he’s old.” “It’s a long story, but I’ll cut it short. Mr. Henry Puna like Gabriel told you is gay, but being the only son of his parents, they got him high and forced him to have sex with a random whore after getting him to erect through his boyfriend. The whore got pregnant, gave birth and handed the baby over to Henry’s parents who have been taking care of the boy.”

I heard Alex murmuring away, laughing, "Your wife is so cute." # . . CONTINUE Thanks to the loyal readers of my husband is gay. Your comments and ratings mean a lot to me. A little bit of information about this novel, I've actually written it on one of the Orange W. platforms and to introduce it to the outside world, I changed it to English. I hope this novel is also of interest there. Thank you again and don't forget to be happy