Gay Nifty Stories Novels & Stories

In the next series, it will be an explosive and infuriatingly hardcore Gay short erotica stories compilation where filthy boys and dangerously hungry men chasing the very thing they shouldn’t crave. They just want to be ruined, reshaped and overly pleased because their bodies bleed and burn with an obsession that runs deeper for any cure, except one. High voltage desires to have their tight cracks shed apart, rimmed with sizes they never imagined exist and their girths straining, covered with slick. You’ll be left glancing through the pages in the most hidden corner of the world where no one would see you squirming. If you will be reading with a partner, fair warning: you’ll either test thei

Maybe I wasn’t that embarrassed after all. My phone buzzed on the vanity. It was a message from Nathan, only two words: “No panties?” Before we came here, he had dared me to go to the church without them, teasing that I was too much of a “good girl” to actually do it. It was childish and stupid, but after what I’d done with his father last night, this wouldn’t even come close to being the naughtiest thing on my list. So… why not?

“You don’t want Maya to hear her precious best friend getting finger-fucked by her big sister, do you?” I shook my head frantically, moaning into her palm as she started pumping her fingers in and out of my tight pussy. She curled them perfectly, hitting that sensitive spot inside me with every stroke. The wet, obscene sounds of her fingers plunging into my soaked cunt were barely covered by the music from the party. “Look at you,” Lena growled, fucking me harder. “Taking my fingers like a greedy little slut right here on the rooftop. Anyone could walk around this corner and see me ruining your tight cunt.”

The room echoed with the panting of three naked bodies. Sara watched Vincent pull up his underwear. His cock had still not gone down. The Viagra was still working. Sara let out a satisfied yawn. The night had gone so much better than what she imagined.

I joke. “We’ve been roommates for almost five years, asshole. I can’t help but know what you look like,” he deadpans. “Come on. Do it.” “No fucking way,” I say. “Scared you can’t hack it?” Axl asks. “No. I just don’t want to do it.” “Do you have any idea how much I can make in a night?” “Can’t be that much,” I quip. He says the amount, and my jaw drops. “Seriously?”

NB: This steamy collection of hot erotic and steamy stories unleashes Destiny’s story and more: sultry tales of lust, tangled bodies, and forbidden thrills. Enjoy... A 28-Year-old Destiny decides to lose her virginity, finally. Enjoy. *** Destiny Ryder had a problem. At 28 years old she couldn't believe she was dealing with this issue. Maybe 'dealing' wasn't the correct word. 'Suffering' might be better. 'Lamenting' would work too. All she knew was that this was not where she expected to be at this point in her life. The problem wasn't with her job. Destiny worked for a very successful party planning company. She had started to work there right after college and was a very early hire when th

"Worried? It's just stories, why would you be worried?" "Few weeks ago you told me you'd just do it, for the sake of getting it over with. You keep on talking about selling your virginity, doing it with anyone as long as it's before your birthday, and when you read stories like that I got worried. What if you go to those stupid websites and auction your virginity? For the idea that you're going to meet a rich Mafia, then he'll rape you during your first time, but you're so fucked up that you think it's okay to fall in love with him later. Those stories that you read, they're so fucked up, Nina. I don't want that. There is no way I'm letting my best friend have that experience. You deserve th

And the silence hurts worse than anything. End of story 3

For the past Five years, i had only slept with one man. The idea of stripping down for another terrified me. I was far from a virgin when I met Nathan, but I had never thought about anyone else since then. Who would want me, anyway? I wasn’t the Greek goddess that Nathan fell in love with…young, fine, and tight. I was having gray hairs now, my tits were a little saggy and well my stomach that needed shapewear to look decent in anything. Not to mention, my pussy didn’t get wet without the help of lube most of the time. I’d be a hassle to anyone looking to be pleased sexually.