Gay Prison Sex Stories Novels & Stories

Hazel flinched and I regretted immediately that I shouted at her. "California State Prison," Gabrielle whispered out. I nodded my head at her. "Tell them the rest, Hazel." "There's more?" I waited for Hazel to continue, but she hesitated. "Hazel, tell us what else happened." She took a deep breath and then she told us about Gavin drugging Gerry and how he blamed the girls for his fucked up family. "And Gavin tried to rape me," her words kept ringing in my ears. Topher and Talon smashed their fists hard on top of the table. I heard claws scraping and angry growls. The men were furious.

I feel like the hot security guard got a lot of wild encounters because it looks like he's having a hard time choosing which among all of his sexual encounters with those women he met on Tinder are the hottest and the wildest. "Um, well, there's this two girls that picked me up and they brought me to an abandoned sports complex. We had sex inside the building and the stamina of those girls was just mesmerizing that I spent half of my day just fucking them in different positions and in different spots in that abandoned sports complex." The hot security guard told Johnny his wildest experience and I couldn't help but feel an intense lust rushing in my body when I heard his story, it also doesn

And then, there were the loonies who publicly declared they had forgiven him for killing Trina because the woman loved him, and then they got obsessed with him Gian in turn. But then, there was this other rumor. It was about a secret circle of young people who had catered to Trina Cheng’s fetishes when she was alive—a clique of spoiled rich brats who practiced BDSM and they even had a place for it somewhere, which they called their secret sex den. They alleged that Gian knew about this because he was one of its founders.

“And in jail? I mean, I’ve heard stories, read statistics…” “In jail was where I really realized I was gay,” Lucas said slowly. “The stuff other guys were doing because they had to, because there were no women around and they wanted to be touching someone when they got off?” His gaze was firm and uncompromising as if he’d faced this truth head on and wasn’t afraid to share his findings with Mark. “I liked it. It felt natural. It was what I wanted, and it was easy not to think about what it meant because lots of guys were doing it.” His gaze fell away and he turned to look musingly out the window. “But it wasn’t like this. It was always rushed. There wasn’t much privacy. Technically it was ag

"Waaaa help rape, rape... help meeee!!!" Hey Ken, we haven't even started yet. I mean, I haven't started yet. "Hey, be quiet, you're making me feel guilty, hubby. It's not called rape, it's your honeymoon." I held his hand, because he was struggling. Tsk, stop whining hubby if you don't want to die, die of pleasure hehe it's not just a joke. "Are you crazy, I don't want a honeymoon shutangina you Trix!!"

He rests his forehead against mine, and he goes deeper and I fight to keep my eyes open. There are beads of sweat on his forehead. “I love you,” he says and before I think of a response, he hits my g-spot. Sending me to pure bliss. I close my eyes and wait for my breath to go back to normal. I can't believe I just had sex in jail.What has gotten into me? After a while, he pulls out and takes off his shirts. We just had sex right now. I don't think my body can handle it again. “What are you doing?” I ask.

She tried to wiggle away from his hand but he just grabbed her thighs tighter and pressed her clit even harder. “We were, having sex. We’ve been in jail for a long time and these men seem capable of giving us pleasure, so we each picked a man then shared our bodies with them.” They said in unison pointing at the men they had sex with. The girls looked shocked at their confession, then turned to the men the girls said they had sex with. The men looked like they had just got finished running a marathon, and their dicks were massive too. Not as massive as alpha Roman or their men, but they were impressive still. They both were laying on the ground breathing hard with limp dicks. They were smili

“When you are masturbating, do it well. Your semen is all covered on the counter and that act just want me to cut of your balls and fuck you with it ” Ray turned his head back, smiled at the young man whose secret had been discovered and proceeded to the number written on the paper. This was an illegal brothel where gays, bisexual and lesbians come to ease off their sexual urges, therefore, their security was top notch. He walked down the hallways filled with seductive moaning, cums on the floor and even squirting lesbians banging each other. He rapidly moved to the room, barged in and closed the door. He was pretty getting nauseated by the site of their sex and had to calm his beast side. T

His eyes moved across the page, and I watched his expression shift from amused to confused and hungry. He laughed softly, pulling a pen from his pocket. "May I?" I nodded, unable to speak but drool from his captivating eyes. There was just something about his eyes that made me want to stay rooted to the spot like an obedient puppy. My to-do list Missionary (classic) Doggy style Oral (giving) Oral (receiving) Sixty-nine Getting fucked against a wall Getting fucked in a car Being fucked with handcuffs Trying anal sex Saying "I love you" during sex (even if fake)