Gay Smut Comics Novels & Stories

I dived into my bed with the magazine. “Just what I needed.” I muttered, I was very horny, but I tried to fight the thoughts that were coming to my mind, but the magazine in front of me wasn't helping matters. "Fuck it," I muttered, carefully scanning the magazine. It was a sex and foreplay guide. My eyes nearly popped off at the next picture. A man was sucking off the breasts of a woman who was obviously enjoying herself. I felt a rush to my pussy. I instantly knew had to do this before I completely lost my mind.

I wonder how gay people make love, never have I ever been attracted to any man other than Ethan. I instantly g****e 'How do gay people make out?' I see pictures, videos, and GIFs of men kissing, groping, and grinding nakedly. Oh god. I click on one of the links, the site is full of gay p**n with weird titles; Shakespeare in lust. Once upon a time in cock-tale. Tales of the dark hole. Star Trek: The next penetration. I cringe as I read their titles, but I scroll down anyway. Curiosity takes me to the amateur category.

Hot liquid spills out, dripping all over my closed lips, down my chin, and all over my neck as he removes his hand, covering me in his cum as he watches in fascination. Taking his fingers, he smears it around, covering my skin in the sticky substance as it drips down my cheeks and into my hair. He loves it. Forcing my mouth open, he scoops a generous glob off my throat and shoves his fingers into my mouth, pushing them to the back of my throat so his cum trickles down it. Satisfied with his masterpiece, he sits beside me, leaving me painted from head to toe in cum as he lights two cigarettes and passes me one, admiring his work of art.

I could hear how wet I was, the obscene squelching every time he buried himself balls-deep. He leaned over me, one hand wrapping around my throat from behind, squeezing just enough to make my head feel light. His other hand reached under and rubbed my clit in rough circles. “Take this dick like a good little slut,” he groaned in my ear, never slowing down. His cock hammered into me relentlessly, hitting so deep I felt it in my stomach. My legs started shaking. The pressure built fast and overwhelming. “I’m…I’m gonna cum…” I whimpered. “Cum on my cock then you slut. Soak it.”

Zipper down, boxers shoved aside, and then his cock sprang free—thick, veiny, the fat purple head already shiny with precum. It was bigger than I’d hoped. My mouth watered. “Fuck yes,” I whispered, wrapping both hands around the hot, throbbing shaft. I stroked him slowly, twisting my grip, thumb smearing that bead of precum over the slit. “Look at this big dick, Liam. Your best friend is already leaking for your girlfriend’s slutty mouth.” Liam groaned, stroking himself faster. “Suck him, princess. I want to see you choke on every inch like the gangbang whore you were born to be.”

“Milk my fingers like the public fucktoy you are.” I couldn’t help it. My walls tightened hard around his three fingers as he curled them viciously against my G-spot. A fresh gush of wetness squirted out around his hand, soaking my thighs even more. The smell of my arousal was faint but unmistakable in the humid bus air — at least to me. The old man smirked. He gave my left ass cheek a hard, open-palmed smack under the skirt. The sharp crack cut through the noise. My plump, milky ass rippled from the impact, the sting blooming hot across my skin.

His fingers found its way to my opening and plunged in without warning; two fingers, then three, stretching me roughly while his thumb flicked my clit. I cried out, arching my back to meet his pace. “Think you can tease me?” He growled against my skin. “You think you can spread this slutty little cunt and I’ll just sit there like a good gay brother?” He pulled his fingers out, earning a pleading whimper from me. He yanked his sweatpants lower, cock springing free; it was way thicker than I remembered, pre cum beading at the slit. He smeared it over my folds, merging it with my own wetness.

This story is intended for adults aged 18 and older and contains explicit sexual content and mature themes. Readers should be aware that it includes depictions of gay sexual activity, oral sex, anal sex, rimming, cruising, public sexual encounters, power-exchange and submissive/dominant dynamics, explicit sexual language, and descriptions of consensual sexual acts between adults. All characters depicted in sexual situations are adults. This work is presented as fiction and is intended solely for mature audiences. Reader discretion is advised.

I ask and open the browser. "I'll type it in." His arms go to either side of me as he types on the keyboard. I watch as he clicks search and a very kinky website pops up. The background is red and black and there are multiple pictures of naked men in all sorts of positions having sex. "Did you just put on a porn website?" I ask. It's definitely porn as there are tonnes of videos and categories to click on. "Yes I put on a porn website. It specialises in gay bdsm which is exactly what we need," he explains while scrolling down.

I'm so hard. Nobody will know if I watch gay porn. Nobody will know. I try to convince myself I will fucking know. Me. I'm not a fucking fa- I catch myself mid-thought. This is why Jay and Blake hate me now. Don't be a fucking bigot Louis, I tell myself. I look at the gay tab again and on an impulsive thought, click on it. The website loads to the gay content. My dick throbs in anticipation I scroll, looking at the thumbnails. A lot of it is the same as straight porn. Blowjobs... handjobs... fucking...