Gay Nifty Stories Novels & Stories

THEMES: Short quick story, Nonconsensual, Reluctance, Stockholm syndrome, Hostage, Kidnapping KINKS: Gang Voyeurism, Exhibitionism, Rough breeding, Restraints, Masturbation, Filthy Praise Kink, Dirty Talk, Firm/ Strict/ Service Dom, Bratty Sub, Restraints, Oral, Edging, Rough sex, Multiple Orgasms, Hair pulling, Spanking, Gang Jerk Off. SHINA'S POV I whimper, pulling my fingers out to vigorously rub and circle over my clit.

Intro: Seductive Nanny is a college dropout who's curious about her sexual experience, which leads her to get involved with two explorative couples who are more than willing to give her the best sex experience of what sex is all about. Kayla. I’m twenty years old. I dropped out of college. Because I simply couldn’t afford the fees for my second year, I returned home, determined to find a job to help me save enough to continue my studies.

“Ones where the powerful man notices the innocent girl. Where the attraction is so strong they cannot fight it, even though they know it is dangerous.” Lucian’s voice dropped lower. “Dangerous. Like a mysterious guest and the beautiful young housekeeper who keeps entering his room. Does that story interest you?” My pulse quickened. “It might. But it is just a fantasy. I need this job, Lucian. I cannot afford to lose it.”

Gina’s story is not a very common one. She traveled to the big city looking for an opportunity as an actress but was guided by a small opportunity, and she entered the world of pornography. It wasn’t long before she was comfortable with her job. She was exploring their sexuality and enjoying in some way the attention of so many men and women around the world. Gina loved her job.

WARNING: THIS CHAPTER DEPICTS A GxG SCENE. IF YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH THIS, KINDLY SAVE YOUR COMMENTS AND WAIT FOR THE NEXT STORY. IF LGBTQ IS YOUR THING, THAN I HOPE YOU ENJOY. Btw- I have never written a same sex scene, so bare with me. Hope you enjoy. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The story of Cassidy and Noelle I was on my bed, holding my pillow tight, crying for the billionth time. Skylar and I had just broken up. He was my boyfriend for the past five years. I had high hopes that he was going to marry me one day.

I have no idea in what part of Manhattan we’re in, what building we’ve just left—or where we’re headed. There is a natural hesitancy running through my veins. All this secrecy and cloak-and-dagger mysteriousness tweaks my nerves. I grasp it’s necessary, though. I’m not supposed to be able to retell this story to anyone else, with any amount of detail. Not that I could do that, anyway, without having my ass sued off. I signed a non-disclosure agreement. What happens with the Kinky Kringles Christmas Auction stays within the institution of the Kinky Kringles Christmas Auction. Perhaps that’s the other reason I’m on pins and needles. Kinky Kringles… What the hell sort of fetishes are these bill

The woman retorted with a sarcastic chuckle. "Really? Well, keep dreaming that," Bienley said, giving the girls the same sarcastic chuckle, which sparked another outrage. "You know what, I'm not gay, and whenever a girl catches my eye, my dick usually goes wild. But looking at all of you, I'd rather fuck a lamppost." Bienley casually continued, boldly staring at their chests and the short skirts they were wearing. "Have you heard about the Casanova?" After receiving no response from the tongue-tied girls, he went on.

5 Grace. I started talking to Nate because I needed a distraction. He was cute and nice enough. Twenty-eight, with a crooked smile and easy conversation. We matched on an app I hadn’t opened in months, mostly out of curiosity. Maybe spite. Maybe boredom. Maybe because pretending I wasn’t unraveling inside Daniel’s house became too exhausting. Nate didn’t ask much. He flirted, complimented my freckles, and said things like you have the kind of smile that makes people lean in. I smiled politely at that. And when he invited me out for drinks, I said yes before I could change my mind.

I’m pretty sure I’ve been explicitly clear that Nate’s body is my preferred drug and my favourite kind of high. His eyes narrow and I clue into what he’s doing right before he says it. “You don’t want to have sex, Ava, you want to get fucked, don’t you?” Good grief, please, no one save me. Let it end like this. “Yes.” “Atta girl.” Nate yanks off his thin white T-shirt with one hand and discards it like a rag. The thing looked fatigued trying to hold in his muscles anyway. The shirt is probably relieved to be a crumpled mess on the floor. Sitting up, Finn presses his back against the headboard as he unbuttons his pants and frees his length. I swear it grows every time I see it. Because every

"Hahah. Is that how you get girls to say yes to you?" "Uhuh. That's how easily I can get girls. So I have a girlfriend named for almost every letter in the alphabet." He said matter of factly. Jeesh! This guy is mighty proud of his folly. "Ok, name the the one with letter X." I said laughing not taking him seriously. "Hmmm, Xenia, the girl with a big butt! Ghhaad, I love girls with big butts." My eyes widened with his revelation. Is he for real? So would I make it to his list? I had a petite figure but my bubble butt is my greatest asset.