Gay Romance Sex Novels & Stories

The pizza box was still on the table, the smell of it mixing with the stench of sex and sweat in the air. Her hair stuck to her neck, and I brushed it aside, kissing her shoulder, tasting the salt on her skin as I kept thrusting, her body shaking under me. I thrust hard one last time, my penis deep inside Ariana’s pussy, and came, my cum pouring into her, filling her up. Her body shook under me, her vagina squeezing me tight as she moaned loud, her own orgasm hitting. We collapsed onto the couch, my chest heaving, sweat dripping down my face. Her naked body pressed against me, her breasts sticky with my cum from before, her thighs wet with our juices.

She climbed onto the bench, straddled Roxy’s chest, and lowered her dripping pussy directly onto the blonde’s nose and mouth, grinding hard whenever Kai pulled out for air. “Smell how wet punishing you makes me,” Riley moaned, smothering Roxy’s face with her soaked cunt. “You’re just a warm set of holes for the winners now.” The gangbang intensified. Carla and Jax worked in perfect, cruel sync, one fist thrusting deep into Roxy’s pussy while the other pulled back in her ass, then switching so both holes were constantly filled and stretched. Kai face-fucked her with savage rhythm, burying her cock to the balls and holding it there for long, breath-stealing seconds until Roxy’s face turned dee

I muttered, skating past him. He followed, pushing closer. “Don’t push me away.” He shoved me hard from behind. I nearly lost my balance on the ice. “Maybe I can find a dildo for you to stick up your ass. Would that make you cum? Wait — who takes it up the ass? Obviously it’s gonna be you, right? The pretty little bottom.” I turned to face him, skating closer until we were almost chest to chest. “Why don’t you get on the bed and find out? Since you’re so curious about gay sex, I can fuck you. Maybe you’d like it.”

“Or would you turn around, and take him into your tight, sweet little pussy, instead?” I trembled uncertainly, staring into her eyes. “It's okay, Tammy,” she smiled, kissing me again. “You're two people who love each other, and who want to express that love, sexually. There's nothing wrong with that.” “Even if he's my daddy?” I quivered. “You don't think I'm disgusting for wanting this? You don't think it's wrong?”

Either way, I could hardly move on when I saw how his balls were swinging violently as it slapped against her butt cheeks during sex. “So that's what happened,” I concluded my story. “So in conclusion, you just realized you're gay,” Andrew nodded his head in all seriousness. I was really going to punch this idiot. Skylar rubbed her chin, a small, amused smirk playing on her lips. "Well, Luke, if you're really that curious about the texture and weight... why don't you just reach down and feel your own?" “Why the fuck are you even giving him that—” I blinked, completely deadpan. "I did."

he gasped. “They are. And you love it,” Rafe answered, sliding two thick fingers inside him. He curled them just right, hitting that spot over and over until Kai was crying out and his cock leaked steadily onto his stomach. The pack started touching themselves. Some stroked their cocks slow, eyes fixed on Kai’s body. The sounds of heavy breathing and low growls made everything feel hotter. Rafe stood up. His own cock was rock hard now, the knot already swelling at the base. He rubbed the head against Kai’s slick hole, teasing. “Tell them who you belong to.”

Garin asked with gasping breaths as he licked the nape of her neck. “No, never let me go. Make me yours, now and forever,” Hannah whimpered in his arms. He had his arms wrapped around her and they stood at the foot of their bed, with her in front of him. They were both naked and Garin was caressing her body with his hands and she was enjoying every bit of it. Despite their recent disagreements and squabbles, they still could not resist each other sexually and it only brought them even that much closer. Garin spun her around to face and lifted her onto the bed. She moved higher up the bed and stared up at him as hungrily as he stared down at her. He licked his lips and brought himself on top

“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!”

she teased. “Lorraine.” The seriousness of Dane’s voice made her look up. His expression was somber, lines of anxiety around his mouth. He began, “It’s not hard to turn someone on. Lesbians have sex with men all the time—they even marry and have kids. But that doesn't mean they like it at all. Arousal is just a response to stimuli and I’m an experienced lover. I know you enjoyed it physically, but it doesn’t necessarily mean anything. As a doctor, I know a gay man in the states that had sex with a girl. He managed to get it up, he managed to come, but it felt wrong and dirty and not what he truly wanted. If it feels wrong, it feels wrong and there’s nothing you can do about it.”