Gay Sexting Novels & Stories

“What are you talking about?” “The sex in the garden—pretending it was with Kai.” Jackie laughed mockingly. “Is it illegal now to have sex? Or are you just jealous because you’re not getting any?” “You were calling his name,” Darina seethed. “Everyone has their fetish. Some girls like calling their ex’s name, and some girls like to watch. I’m not judging you. You’re welcome to watch again—no one else wants you anyway.” Darina tightened her grip.

The combination of having incestuous sex in front of strangers while enduring sexual insults combined with the friction in her pussy was too much for her to take and her body and soul exploded. The wails from her mouth were so loud it brought others into the room to see. And for the first time she squirted all over. I kept ramming my meat into her intensely spasming vagina to prolong her orgasm. Then I gave in and shot my hot cream up into her womb. My hips bucked up against hers and we grinded them roughly together. We kept grinding and grinding in an effort to extract every drop of cum we had in our bodies. Then we collapsed in a heap with Grandma's sweaty body on top of mine. We are now i

“And I came out of the bathroom and found her…” I felt like every second that passed was like a step toward the gallows. Damn it. I hate situations like this, especially when I noticed his eyes staring at me as if he were making a deal with me. Damn it. This guy is a jerk. “What was Zoe doing?” Zach asked impatiently. Damn it. What should I tell Zach if this guy says I was masturbating while talking to my boyfriend on the phone?

“Leon? Gavin? You boys done picking yet?” Total mood killer. I stepped back, frustrated. “Tell her to keep her fucking hands to herself.” “Why? You’d rip them off?” Gavin smirked, leaning in to palm my dick boldly through the denim. I leaned into his touch, craving more. “No. I’d forget we’re pretending and take you right in front of our parents,” I growled. Gavin’s pupils blew wide, his mouth falling open slightly in shock and arousal. “Let’s go before they come looking.” I adjusted myself and pushed him gently toward the door. We ended up buying nothing useful — except I slipped a pack of condoms and a small bottle of lube into the basket when no one was looking. Just in case.

The thought should terrify me, but instead it sends a fresh wave of arousal through my pussy. Mia: What? Ethan: Just wondering. All alone in that big house. Mia: I'm not... But I am. My hand is already sliding down my stomach, under the waistband of my jeans. My fingers find my clit, swollen and sensitive from my earlier orgasm. I circle it slowly, my hips rocking against my own touch. Ethan: Don't lie to me, Mia. I gasp, my fingers pressing harder. I should stop. This is so wrong, I'm being paid to watch his child, not to get myself off while sexting with her father. But I can't. The shame just makes it hotter.

Ken said as if he was shaking and then I felt him squeeze my elbow and I moaned because of that. I'm just going to call you wifey and then I'm still holding back, you're really annoying Ken, no, you've really elbowed me. "Any mister there will not agree to ask for their wife's number, especially from a man we don't know well yet." What's up with you hubby? I think you're addicted! Are you sniffing now huh? "A-Ah, go ahead, it's okay if you can't." Ken started walking. I looked at Ken, Ken who is gay.

“That’s not a lot, Luke. Do you want to know their names? Gabby, Rowan, Dashiell and two sexy hulks at the gym. We fucked right there in the gym at the closet.” “I don’t want to hear your sexual escapades, Sis. Disgusting!” “Oh well. Too bad – you could have gained a tip or two. Do you know the A****n position? You should try that on Pam when you are together. She’ll love it.” “I don’t know what you are talking about.” “What do those books written by sex experts teach you then?” “I haven’t gotten to that part.” Sasha chuckled. “So what part have you gotten to? Gist me. I want to learn too.”

What was more abominable was that I enjoyed it too. Way too much. Regardless, I was not a five-year-old. Sometimes, I’d think Gabe was doing even more than my parents when I was still living with them. When I was still Calista. The high school girl with overprotective parents. The one who ended up having sex with a boy who posted her nudes. That was a mad plot twist. One could never imagine a child being heavily under her parent's radar to commit such a scandal. Maybe if my parents were not so strict, I’d have been exposed enough to see the signs when Shawn approached me.

Looking down in sheer horror at what he has sent him. I’m so wet thinking about what you do to me, can barely keep my hands to myself. “Oh, my God, Christian!” I turn and slap him hard on the leg and about a dozen heads turn angrily our way and “Shhh” us. Christian flips them off with a defiant head flick. I am completely livid and start typing out a retraction to explain it wasn’t me when my phone buzzes and I pale instead. Shit. Tell Christian, Nice try! Sophie…If you want to try sexting, then wait till he’s not around, and I am all for that. X