Gay Noncon Stories の小説・ストーリー

“Shh, beautiful. The company is fine. I just want you to think about yourself for a change. Something other than bills or me and this fucking tumor. Seriously, Rene. Get the fuck out of this hospital. Have some fun.” I sat on the edge of the bed. “And do what, Nathan?” “Get your back blown out.” I nearly fell over in shock. “Nathan! You are asking me to cheat on you!” He laughed. “Is it cheating if I know about it? Baby, I will not be here much longer. You and I know this. I am giving you permission to have a basic human need met.” I shook my head. “Nathan, that is reckless.” “Remember how you’d get all dressed up in barely anything under your clothes and we’d go to Coverts? We’d watch the o

He does text me every hour to check in though so maybe that’s how he’s managing to hold up. At lunch, I saw him among his friends. His eyes however were set on me, and I sent a small smile. He didn’t smile back but I saw his eyes twinkle like a five year old. We sat down by our table and discussed our project a little bit more to polish some finer details. We settled on a 1920’s gay themed story about two boys in the athletics club. The characters Ray and Ban were supposed to be a classic enemies-to-lovers trope where they hate each other’s guts but they unfortunately end up sharing the same bedroom at the sports dorm. Ray being bisexual and Ban being gay but each unable to come out due to t

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So here IS the Deal. Im a 16 years old skinny guy that had fantasies about intercourse with animals quite some time now. Im not particular gay. I would fuck female dogs too or mares and like tits but Something about geting fucked till orgasm and achiving the prostate orgasm had me going. I got really obsessed with it. Reading all your Stories and even writing some myself i actually went for it.

Arriving in Surabaya, we rested at a cafe. There the LGBT Gang asked me to tell another story. And coincidentally, they asked me to talk about sex. "Tell me everything you know about sex," Leah said. "Yes, Lang, we want to know," said Gary. “We want to hear it,” said Tiffany to which Brittany agreed. I just had a dream about a prostitute, and now I've been asked what I know about sex. "Okay," I agreed.

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the man continued, “and I’m also gay. I’ve been out since I was sixteen. I know what it’s like when people try to make your story about them.” Nathan stepped into view behind Ethan. The man held out the envelope. “This is a feature I was writing even before your interview aired. About queer love that doesn’t fit into neat boxes. If you’re willing... I’d love to tell your story properly.” Ethan took the envelope slowly. “We’ll think about it.” The man nodded and left. Nathan closed the door, locking it behind him. They stood in the quiet again. But this time, it wasn’t the silence of shame.

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“When Noah came to us and told that he is gay, that he has no interests in women, it was a shock to us at that time. Back then, no one would even imagine their children to fall in love with same gender. Our relatives, our friends, not all, but mostly left us at the revelations. We had to lose some of our potential clients too. At that time we thought maybe we are doing wrong by supporting him. Me and Jake, our friendship is more than being cousins. Our relationship is far more than any blood relation could do. It was Jake who stood by my side and told me that no matters what he will always stand by my side and he did. Always. Conrad is not only his son, he is my son too. I had always cherish

“Look at you moaning like a whore. Bet you touch yourself thinking about guys like me, don’t you? Late at night in your dorm, fingering your own ass while pretending you’re straight.” Alex shook his head weakly, but the denial died in his throat as Jax plunged three fingers deep, pumping them hard while sucking him again. The freshman’s back arched off the bench, a broken sob escaping him as orgasm crashed over him without warning. He came hard down Jax’s throat, hips jerking erratically. Jax swallowed every drop, milking him dry before pulling back with a satisfied smirk.