Gay Scat Erotica Novels & Stories

“I will text you tomorrow.” Xavier pulled me into a hug. His hand slid low on my back. He pressed close so I felt him again. “Goodbye, Lila,” he said quietly. His eyes stayed on mine. After they left, I went straight upstairs. I locked my door. I took off all my clothes and lay on the bed naked. I spread my legs wide. I slid my hand between my legs. My pussy was soaked. My clit was swollen. I rubbed hard and fast. “Xavier…” I whispered.

“Come here, Gaia. Straddle Elena’s head. I want you to pleasure one another while I fuck Gaia’s plump ass. Understood?” “Goodness, Bash. Could we handle such pleasure?” Gaia smirked. “There’s only one way to find out, love. Assume the position.” Elena quivered as Gaia crawled over her. Gaia hooked her Elena’s legs through her forearms and dove right into Elena’s glistening cunt. Elena gasped and moaned. Gaia’s fangs grazed Elena’s clit causing a jolt of electricity to course through her. “Get Mistress Gaia nice and wet for me, Elena.”

Gage "I know, sir. Another spanking," Scarlet whispered, one hand digging into my chest, the other pumping my cock, twisting until she created the kind of friction that could make me come quickly. "Yes. Soon." I flicked my thumb across her clit several times until her legs quivered, her nails scratching up and my stomach. "Very soon." My voice little more than a throaty whisper, I kissed her lips and continued stroking her, swirling my thumb around her swollen clit.

Whatever remains of his restraint is gone. He slaps her breast again, harder than before, grabbing it with possessive force. He groans low and deep, picking up his speed, his hips snapping faster, rougher. Their soaked, slick sex echoes like obscene music—pounding, slapping, smacking, wet sounds rebounding off every surface in the room like endless gunshots. Her cries become louder, more desperate, more primal. “Ahh! God!” she screams, arching her back relentlessly as though her body is trying to escape the ecstasy that's consuming her.

It came from Lilith, who was three tables over, with the bald man who always asked for her because she screamed loudest. The screams were part of the service, part of the atmosphere, and part of what made the scarlet sea different from the other bars in this part of the city. The girls here performed pleasure like a circus act, and the men paid a premium just to hear them meowing like the pussies they called them. “You make those sounds?” the man asked as his thumb worked her nipple through the cotton. “If you want me to.” He scrunched his nose up in disgust. “I don't want you to make sounds because I want you to. I want you to make sounds because you can't help it.”

Hallway interlude: Stacey on all fours on the plush runner carpet, Dean face-fucking her while fingering both holes, then switching to pile-drive her pussy downward, knees bracketing her head. The carpet burned her palms, rough fibers embedding as she clawed for purchase. "Gangbang fantasy pretend it's five cocks," she moaned, and he role-played, pulling out to slap her face with his slick shaft before resuming the brutal pace. Spanks to her hanging tits, clit-rubbing climax hit her like a wave, sobbing pleasure.

Was he not just a gay now, but also a pervert? “Yes, I love men, but this scent…” He inhaled again, closing his eyes as if savoring the moment. “Damn, it drives me wild. Makes me want to find a man, pin him down, and fuck him senseless.” “You’re disgusting!” I spat, barely able to contain my anger and disgust. How could anyone be so vile, shameless and stupid? “Give me that!” I lunged for the panties again, but he grabbed me by the waist, pulling me down onto the bed with him.

Laura's moans and the noises coming from her wet pussy rang in Ashley's ears. Ashley felt like she was in the middle of an erotic dream. Jade found the elastic of her panties, and managed to slip her hand inside, as Ashley sucked in her stomach. Jade's delicate fingers caressed Ashley's bare pussy, tracing her smooth lips up and down, then rubbing circles over her clit. She kissed up the side of Ashley's face, as they both watched Ray's dick get impossibly larger in Nelly's hand, and Laura continue to thrash around, ready to climax and soak the couch.

She stuck her tongue in his mouth to shut him up and just as she moved to straddle him he ripped her spaghetti pajama top in half and discarded it on the floor. He was going to move for her shorts but she swatted his hand away taking off his sweater then continued smack her lips to his as he massaged her breast with his hands. "This better not be a fucking dream" Scarlette said as she lifted her head for air as she grinded her bottom half against Gabriel's who decided to wear boxers.

She unbuckled his pants. Someone gasped. No one stopped her. His cock was hard and heavy in her palm. She stroked it once, slowly, and then rose to her knees. "Wait," Rome hissed. "Here?" Amara smiled. "Scared, baby?" She sank down on him. It wasn’t graceful. It was messy, raw, wet. Her thighs trembled as she took him in. Her head rolled back. Rome cursed loud enough to echo. They fucked like animals.