Novel & Cerita Gay Sex Fiction

Chapter 16 I could hear nothing but screams. I don't know what kind of kiss it was, or if a kiss has any kind, I just know that I'm drowning in the way he kisses. He sucked on my lips, and our tongues fought. I caught my breath when he walked away. He was still holding my neck. Before walking away, he whispered. "A gay man can kiss a woman, Secretary Gillian," he whispered and walked away. In an instant, his gayness returned.

The flirting. I am gay, incredibly gay that I make Barney straight. And living with a 6’2 foot of pure, pulsing beautifully sculpted man that god took his time making just infuriated the gay out of me given that he’s totally my type—physically anyways, the man is a pig.

He kept thrusting her until she came a second time, shaking uncontrollably in his arms. His breath was raspy as he unloaded his cum into her. It flooded her pulsing pussy, filling her. Her hole was so full it leaked out. They were both breathing heavily when the driver returned. Damon simply zipped up, while Ara sat there dazed, cum dripping down her thighs. Back at his mansion, Damon led her straight to her desk. “Write it,” he ordered. “Every filthy detail of how I fucked you in the car. I want it raw.” Ara’s hands trembled as she typed. When she finally finished the scene, Damon read it over her shoulder. His cock already hard again.

“God, please… fuck me harder.” My hips bucked off the bed. I was dripping down my ass, the wet sounds loud in the quiet apartment. Jax was at class, but Alex was home. Somewhere in the living room or kitchen. Close enough that if I didn’t stay quiet he might hear me. The thought only made me wetter. I rolled onto my stomach, ass up high, face pressed into the pillow that smelled like Jax. I fucked myself from behind like a bitch in heat, the toy squelching obscenely with every thrust.

Her walls gripped him tight. Devin groaned. “Goddamn, you feel better than I imagined.” He started thrusting slow at first, then harder. The wet slap of skin on skin echoed in the penthouse. Each deep stroke made her breasts bounce. Devin leaned down and sucked on her nipples again while he fucked her. The silver hoops clicked against his teeth. Jayla wrapped her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper. Sweat slicked their skin. The smell of sex filled the air; her arousal, his sweat, the faint trace of his earlier cum.

Kinks: gay sex, rough, anal, incest, dominant, oral sex The room was dimly lit, with only a single lamp in the corner casting soft shadows across the old, worn couch and the cluttered coffee table strewn with empty beer bottles. My heart pounded in my chest as I crept inside, the door shutting behind me with a quiet click. It was late, far past the time when everyone else had gone to bed, but I couldn't resist coming here.

All characters are 18 years or older. This story can be read as a stand-alone. If you would like to read more about the main characters, please check out "In Love With A Lesbian Episodes" in the First Time category. This story contains elements of anal, exhibitionism, group (mmf and mff), mild reluctance, toys, lesbian, and of course lots of sex. Austin, Alanna and their housemates play Strip Poker on a rainy day and everyone gets frisky.

I bent her over the sturdy wooden bench, kicking her legs apart and ignoring her breathy gasp. “Look at this creamy little pussy,” I growled, spreading her ass cheeks wide with both hands. She was soaked already, her juices already coating her inner thighs. “Dripping like a desperate whore for your stepbrother’s cock." I rubbed my cockhead up and down her slippery slit, teasing her swollen clit before slamming balls-deep inside her. “Fuuuuck!” Katricia cried out, gripping the bench tightly. “Shit… so fucking tight,” I groaned, burying myself to the hilt. Her walls clenched around me like they never wanted to let go.

Jennifer: Shrug emoji. I decided to take a different tack. This time, rather than pick safe, general stories, I chose a bunch of different categories and sent my favorites from each. One was romantic, about a couple falling in love. The next was about a wife who sleeps with another man. Another had a husband bringing in his best friend for a threesome. I chose one that had some bondage (not my thing, but I picked a story that was highly rated). I sent a Lesbian story and a Gay male one (again, I relied on the ratings). I linked a story about watching two people have sex in the woods, and one about a girl riding a sybian for the first time. I skipped two categories: nonconsent and incest. As

IMPORTANT WARNING: This is an MM (Male/Male) Gay Erotica story with extremely explicit and graphic sexual content. If you prefer MF stories and are uncomfortable with gay romance, please skip this book and move to Story 9 in my collection. 18+ ONLY. Liam’s hand still stung from the slap he’d delivered two days ago. The memory burned hotter than the summer night air clinging to his skin. That arrogant bastard at the gallery opening, tall, dark-haired, with a jaw like carved marble and eyes that screamed 'I own everything I touch' had grabbed him by the waist and kissed him like he had every right. No warning. Just lips crashing down, demanding, tasting of expensive whiskey and pure dominance.