Gay South Park Character Novels & Stories

I said with a smile as I stared at him, displaying my widely spread legs. I could see the expression on his face—worsen when he looked at my trunks that were tight. Compared to him I had a much bigger load, he has you know—Korean size. Oops, my bad. His companions also looked at my crotch area and I secretly laughed even more, when I saw them swallowing their own saliva while looking at it. After they did that they couldn't help but cover their crotch areas out of shame that my load, who was gay—was even bigger than theirs, who were straight.

Besides, he knows I'm gay and we identified as dates this evening. I didn't flinch or try to cover myself like Travis did, I just spread my legs wide so Jonathan could spot my rock hard penis. I'm sure I got the small thing from his genetics. That pisses me off. “Do you need something, Jonathan?” I shot the question like a grenade while twisting my short hair. “Just take a look at you. You...” “You what?” I cut him off his words. “You slut? Pup? Dirty gay? If you're out of cusses, I should probably give you one. Little prick. Because I got that one from you.”

"Which question?" Sweet Pea Guun pretended to be ignorant. Brene Brian hummed, didn't say much, but directly held her hand for her to check, Sweet Pea Guun withdrew her hand as if she had just touched a hot potato, her eyes widened, her cherry lips moved: "I…you…" "Aren't you gay?!"

" Zain is asking for you all!!" That got their attention. With a groan of frustration, they all pulled out of Sarah's brother, their dick's still very much erect. They continue to groan as they pull their pants back on and hurried out of the room. "Are you okay?" I asked Sarah's brother. He nods. " I'm gay and I'm a bottom," he answers simply as that answers everything, which it actually does. I scratch the back of my neck awkwardly and gestured to the door. " Um... I think... We have to go."

It seems so natural. I break into a jog and immediately stop when I see someone squatting in front of the lower half of the fridge. He has black shorts on, hugging his fat, juicy and mouth-watering ass. His hair is messy and in a small bun with a big white shirt on. My shaft grows in size as I let out a lustful growl. The boy stops what he is doing and turns around to look at me, surprised. I compose myself as I recognize him as one of the pack pups, sixteen years old, not liked by many because he is openly gay and dresses without a care of his body showing.

This for Anslem took him off balance again as he moaned gently right in the bunk. This unidentified gay master used his tongue and sucked the dick so fast that Anslem began to feel a sweet sensation uncontrollably and after sometimes came to organism for the first time in his life and poured it out into his mouth. The gay master swallowed everything and still continued sucking the dick never wanting it to come to an end. “I have to go now.” The unidentified gay lover announced quietly to Jefsexy ears. “Please don't leave me and tell me your name.” Anslem hugged him very tight to himself as he pleaded with him for his name.

I took it and put it on immediately, then he helped me zip it up. I looked up at him, still sobbing silently. “Thank you for helping me,” I mumbled softly, my voice barely above a whisper. "Nah, it's okay. I'm Jax, your unofficial savoir and neighbourhood gay disaster,” he grinned, almost too happily. He seemed to be the free kind of person. I knew something was off about him and the way he was dressed. He's gay. He was chewing his bubble gum like a woman and the way he was swinging his hands up in the air like a woman explained it all.

Mom grunted, brows pulled deeper. “Sorry, just trying to let you know.” I scoffed again, shaking my head in amusement. “There's nothing more emasculating for a guy than taking a fellow guy's dick up their ass.” Mom groaned. “Okay, that's enough, Tate. I get it. You're not gay. You're just a homophobic retard.” “What? I'm not homophobic. I'm just spitting facts here, Mom.” I said, amused. “Like, why would a guy turn gay when there's pussy?”

I wore a floral scarf around my neck, dabbed on some lipstick, put a headband on, and walked with a sway. “Hi boys!” I said, trying hard, with a flick of my fingers. “Son of a—Cosmo, you look like a gorilla in drag. You’re so ugly as a gay guy! That’s your last try! Wahaha!” Yago teased, clutching his stomach from laughing so hard you could see his tonsils. “Bro, if that’s how you look as a gay guy, forget it. You’re hideous! Your parents might disown you.” Jasper added, laughing.

The four of them sat. Elowyn froze. “What?” she muttered. “You heard me,” the boy grinned, slapping the table. “How does that work, huh? He bends and you make dwarf babies together?” More laughter. Louder. Crueler. "Gaydom is great but I wonder how it fits in this hellhole...." More laughter. "No flesh behind those legs but you still spread them open...." "Froste is gay...." "Froste is in heat...." "Froste is gay and slutty...."