Gay Sex Lit 소설 & 이야기

I came over and over for a long time, with my face still in T's soft crotch and stomach. It was over, so intense… J's big beautiful meat was limp now and he slid out of my ass. Afterwards I got on my knees and kept sucking off T. He masterbated when he was close, stuck his cock back in my mouth and filled it up with his hot cum. I swallowed all that. We all felt so nice getting dressed and walking back to our vehicles. It felt like I was enjoying some kind of special secret doing this, something that only gay guys get to do.

She then told me she wanted to get me into lingerie so I could fuck her and she could pretend we were two lesbians. That's the way it went and we went to sleep in lingerie. I woke up and she was dressed for work, as a man. It was that way that he kissed me, sucked me then laying me down telling me how beautiful I looked, I let him fuck me for my first time. Walking back to my little place, I realized I'd had gay sex all night.

“What about him?” “He came out,” Jason said dramatically. “Man’s gay.” Silence. For a split second, I forgot how to breathe. Jason kept talking. “Can you believe that? I just wanted to ask if you ever suspected. Like… did you know?” I swallowed. “No.” “That’s crazy,” he went on. “He’s been changing with us, bro. We’ve been in the same locker room. Same trips. What if he’s been having… You know… fantasies or something?”

“Fuck, Elara. You look like every dirty fantasy I’ve had about you. Tied up in my chair, legs spread, waiting to be used.” He moved behind the desk and hit a button. The lights in the office dimmed to a low, intimate glow, but the city lights outside still poured through the windows. I was on display again, bound and helpless. He returned with the silver vibrator and something new— a small, jeweled butt plug. My breath caught. “Kai… I’ve never—” “I know,” he murmured, coating the plug generously with lube. “Tonight you will. Breathe for me.”

I rode each of them one by one while the others watched and used my mouth or tits. I begged for their cum again and again, telling them how much I craved being their shared slut. By the time they had each filled me once more, I was a trembling, cock-drunk mess once again. As I lay there panting in Liam’s arms, covered in fresh loads, I whispered the truth that had been building inside me all night and morning. “I don’t think I can ever go back to normal sex after this, Daddy. I need this. I need to be gangbanged regularly.

Then Eli bent him over the bed and fucked him again — slow and deep, kissing the back of his neck, whispering how perfect he felt, how long he’d wanted this. Dara curled against Eli’s chest afterward, breathing hard, still trembling. Eli stroked his back, heart still racing, chest tight with something a lot bigger than lust. This was supposed to be just sex. Just getting it out of our systems. But lying here with Dara warm and spent in his arms, he already knew the truth. This wasn’t over. Not even close.

**Lust's Asylum: Twisted Confessions** **Host’s Introduction** Welcome back... Some revenge plans are sweet. Others burn hot enough to consume everyone involved. Tonight’s confession is about a young woman who seduced her father’s much older, extremely wealthy business partner as revenge… only to discover the fire she started was far more dangerous — and addictive — than she ever imagined. This one is forbidden, age-gap heavy, and full of messy, obsessive heat. Here is the confession of “Daddy’s Business Partner.”

Other than that, and a pair of brown leather boots, I just came as I was. “Right,” I said, winking back at her as we had discussed our plans for the talk a little beforehand. “And to drive our subject home, we thought that if any of you had a desire to display their sexuality here, they’re more than welcome to do so. I’d encourage any woman to pay a visit to the area between my legs while I know Novella would be happy about every drop of cum she can get. Vella looked a bit nervous, but smiled and nodded, then turned to me. “So...” she said, suddenly lost for words.

Ooh I see you have some knowledge and experience, what is this love for rainbow, glitter, and pride by this dudes" "A lot of gay people I know would rather gargle with acid than wear anything with a rainbow on it and hate Pride so much that they leave the city to avoid the parade. So that is relative" He replied. "But I think gay sex is gross" "Gay sex is awesome. But gay sex is not always awesome and is often awkward, even for those who have been at it a while. The same as straight folk. Think about your worst sexual experience. Now imagine it as a gay person. Same. And like straight folks, some gay folks have this deep, dark feeling to work out that prevents them from feeling okay about th

I turn around to meet his chest, and naughtily grabs his balls, "They're soft too." He groans when I cup them, "Don't do it. I still want kids." I ignore his warning and let them roll on my palm, just playing with them like they're two big marbles, "Gay dads are so hot." "Yeah?" "The whole thing about being masculine and sexy but you can't get your hands on them, or the fact they'll never be interested in you, makes them soooo much hotter." Then I realise he's semi-hard, again. But this time I'm not wearing make up, or have my hair curled, not even putting on the corset or fuck-me heels so what gives?