Gay Sex Lit Novels & Stories

I became gay at the gym (4) "Good girl," Wayne replied as he released my hair from his grasp and then sat back on the sofa. "Now suck my big, black dick and become a dirty cocksucker." It didn't escape my knowledge that by letting go of my hair, it was up to me to take this final step. I was going to explore gay sex, and not only that, I was going to be a "sissy slut" as Wayne liked to say, whatever that meant.

Trigger warning: Stage Rape content. Please, if you're too sensitive to noncon-con, or it's not your fetish, I'd suggest you jump to the next story. This is brutally unapologetic. Much love from my end 💖 Theme: Rape fetish, magic, freeze and fuck, bestie fantasy, multiple orgasm, masturbation... AMAYA.

SOLD TO THE SEX ALPHAS 5 MADELINE Lucien was already buried deep inside me, stretching me so wide I thought I’d break. Every thrust made my body quake, each one deeper, harder, more consuming than the last. His cock filled me completely, dragging against places inside me I never knew existed. “You're taking me so good, little lamb,” Gareth growled, his grip fisted in my hair, his cock still lodged deep in my throat. My lips stretched wide around him, choking and drooling as he used me.

Kinks: Blackmail fantasy, public risk, oral worship, glasses kink. In the hushed, dimly lit expanse of the grand library, the scent of aged parchment and dusty tomes filled the air. The soft hum of the fluorescent lights overhead cast a cool glow on the polished wooden floors. Among the towering shelves, Laila, the librarian, was engrossed in a book, her eyes hidden behind her thick-rimmed glasses. Her fingers traced the pages, her cheeks flushed with a secret pleasure as she lost herself in the smutty tale.

Both men and women were afraid of my presence, and that continued to fuel my energy. “Yes, right now. I want them all to myself,” I said. Whenever I visited that tavern and was in the mood to entertain myself with the whores, I always asked him to keep the men off. I wasn’t one to share the moment with other horny motherfuckers. A lot of men had concluded that I was gay because of my actions, but I didn’t give a damn about it. It was just for my pleasure, and I didn’t see the need to make them understand.

My hand slammed against the edge of the desk behind me, the other threading into his curls as my hips jerked forward involuntarily. “Fuck,” I whimpered. “Jayden…” He looked up briefly, his chin glistening. “You taste like prayer and sin. And I’m not done worshipping.” That should’ve made me blush. It didn’t. It made me wetter. He slipped two fingers inside me while his tongue worked circles that had my toes curling. I was loud. I knew I was. But I didn’t care. The door was locked. The windows fogged. The rest of the world had faded.

Tristan says from beneath me and like a beast has been unleashed,Grey fucks me and fucks me till my whole body starts to shake violently. I’ve never squirted in my life but I’m doing it now shamelessly and blissfully and I’m doing it all over the Christmas tree by the chair. Lord have mercy, right now even Santa would not dare to be angry at me and if he chooses to, then I don’t mind having my name in the naughty list. “You dirty little slut” Grey says in his deep voice “Trying to get us in trouble with Santa and baby Jesus? I shake my head and push down on Tristan again and this time the two men take me again until I’m cuming hard for the third? Fourth?, fifth? Shit I’ve lost count of how m

Disclaimer: Explicit erotica concept, raw and unfiltered desires. Triggering themes. Lesbian content. Do not go any further if you are not ready for the heat that comes with it. Rated 18+ --- Priya Walsh was dreaming again. She could feel it even inside the dream, that specific awareness that sits at the back of your mind telling you this isn't real while everything happening in front of you feels more real than anything you experienced while you were awake. Brooklyn's hands were in her hair.

The fireflies in my stomach have gone crazy every time I thought about what those eyes had promised me. Up until now it had just been my own secret perversion, watching men have sex with each other online, but now I have started fantasising about doing it. Fuck it’s so nasty. It’s one thing sitting at home watching men go at it while I play with myself, but like trying it ? No no, just because I have tons of downloads and pages with gay porn it doesn’t mean that I am gay, right ?

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.