Gay Pony Play Novels & Stories

Joey growled, his voice deep and raspy. "Yes... yes, I'm your bitch, Officer Joey!" I cried out. "Take this cock. Take all of it like the little twink you are," he commanded. I felt so full. Gay sex felt so much better than anything I had ever imagined with a woman. It felt right. It felt pleasurable in a way that made my whole body shake. I loved the weight of a man on top of me. I loved the roughness. Joey let out a loud groan and gripped my hips so hard his fingerprints left marks. He thrust one last time and poured his whole, hot load deep inside my ass. He huffed and puffed, leaning his heavy chest against my back as the bed.

I can't let him fall far behind, so I jerk him with an unrelenting pace until he's groaning behind me, then coming again. This is fun. Gay sex is really, really fun. I want to do it again already. "You should actually stay the night," I say before sliding off his lap again, "I'm going to need another round in a minute." I was expecting him to look annoyed at me or call me a slut again, but he must be still riding the orgasm-high, because he nods and licks his lips while looking at me as if he just can't get enough. I feel the exact same.

“You… You’re not going to be my first.” Smirking to her, Payne positioned himself on top of her, “Oh, no, baby girl, I give you a sneak peek for now, this is still considered a fucking, but not yet a penetration.” He opens her legs with his two strong hands. She whimpered as he put himself between her legs. “This… Is what you called petting, baby girl…” With his wispy voice, he moved and let his manhood inside his brief undies rubbing the most sacred place on the young lady.

“I am irritated, what do you mean by homophobic I am offended by this…how could you treat him like a sex slave because of a debt!” She yelled. “He is clearly enjoying it..what is your problem?” Antonio smirked. He grabbed the man's hair again and fix him back to his crotch. “Clean up your mess you fool”. The young man was shaking all over,he immediately started licking him off. Angela saw him thrust the sex toy slowly in and out of the man's stuffed anus,the young man moaned and asked for more. Angela closed her eyes in horror. “Stop the car right away I am done..I can't do this anymore”.

They ramped everything up then, the bearded one’s tongue fucking into my ass relentlessly, his fingers plunging deep into my pussy now, curling just right to hit that sensitive spot inside me over and over, making stars burst in my vision. The other one rammed my throat without mercy, holding himself deep until I saw spots from lack of air, then pulling out to slap my face with his wet, spit-covered cock. “Filthy little pet,” he muttered, his breath ragged, and I nodded eagerly, completely lost in how they were using my body, the raw degradation pushing me closer to the edge. The chat was cheering them on, and finally Mr. Gayson nodded. “Alright, pull out now—cum on her face, all three of yo

“Do you men have the balls to win the game? No win, no pússy.” “Sure, you have a deal. We win the game, and we’ll party.” “Deal,” she said. “There’s something you need to know,” Mac said. “Yeah? What’s that?” she asked. “Carter and I don’t wear any motherfúcking condoms, and we don’t pull out. You take the cóck, and you take the cúm. Simple as that.”

Your puppy is asking for forgiveness. “Fuck,” I mutter, throw my head back, remain silent for two minutes then drop the call. “I can't.” I stared at my jeans,” my clock aggressively bulged but I don't want to go back to those girls. I find myself driving home. “I'm not gay!” Last night, I helped myself in the shower stroking my hard , heavy cock with clenched jaws, the word puppy, punish, and master popping in my head, making me empty my balls.

I thought for a while before letting out a giggle. "Depends. Does James Whitman from play-school count?" I asked, remembering the snotty scrawny blonde kid. Aaron's grin widened. "No." He said. His eyebrows then furrowed. "Wasn't he too young to ask you out?" He questioned. "He didn't technically ask me out. He gave me his crayon and that was that- Boyfriend and Girlfriend." I said, a cheesy grin on my face.I still had the green crayon. Aaron raised an eyebrow.

“Now ruin it.” He withdrew until just the tip remained, then slammed back in. A brutal, punishing thrust. Leila screamed, her nails digging into the leather. He set a relentless, rough pace, each drive a claim, each withdrawal a tease. The slap of his hips against her ass filled the room, a lewd percussion to their choked moans and filthy talk. “You like this?” he grunted, pistoning into her. “You like getting your ass fucked by a gay man?” “I love it!” she shrieked, pushing back against him. “Your cock is so deep! I can feel it in my guts!”

In one quick move, the garter was on his hand. “Hell yeah!” I clapped my hands and shook my head. “No one dares to catch that, pussy-whipped.” “Soon, you’ll be the new member.” He winked. The DJ played the song and blared on the speaker, and the crowd roared as soon as Pyke slipped the garter on Cam, then they started dancing, and so as everyone.