Hairy Gay Guy Novels & Stories

Have a couple of hookers do a big distraction and send the guy in while my dick was doing the thinking for me. He didn’t have a scary vibe at all, though, and I relaxed a little as I looked him up and down. He was wearing a grin a decibel or two quieter than his ensemble of Hawaiian shirt, shorts, purple sandals, fanny pack, and bicycle messenger bag. Twenty-five or twenty-six, blond hair, goatee. Reasonably good-looking. He wasn’t carrying a piece and he wasn’t interested in the hussies, which meant he was either a homosexual, or part of their team, or he really wanted to talk to me. “Hey, you’re in my view,” I said.

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.

A few minutes later, we are eating when he throws a question at me. "If you don't mind, tell me about you?" I shrug, not knowing where to begin, but he assisted. "Um, any friends back at home? Girlfriend?" "I am so gay. Not Bi, Pan, nor Omni, but pure gay." His brows raise as a ghostly smile settles on his lips. "That's very clear, queen. I'm Bi, by the way." He's laughing. Oh, I know. "Yeah, that was pretty clear too." I point out and he laughs aloud, gathering a few attention on us.

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I'm really not sure if that fucking gigolo is really gay or not. Everybody says he's gay because he's into arts and stuff, but no one has ever seen him fucking anyone. He has sent all the slave girls and boys sent into his tent back intact all these days. That's weird. The most suspicious thing is, he doesn't even bother to look at me all these days, which is highly unusual for a gay man. Plus, I didn't like the way he stared at the she-wolf while she was dancing in front of him. It was too fucking salacious.

I uncrossed my arms and shot her a stern look and I knew she understood. She shot off the couch and put up her hands in protest. “I’m not fucking him … I’m far from his type anyhow,” Rae said, rolling her eyes and sitting back down. “Rae and I are … old friends shall we say, we have a lot of business that has nothing at all to do with ‘our’ business. I’ll just say it to put your mind at ease, I’m gay. Yes, the world’s greatest hacker is a fairy, with a hot as hell lawyer boyfriend. Now let’s get on with the show, shall we?”

Jimmy, a member of the squad's questioned. He was popularly referred to as the most handsome in the group. He had a fine curly black hair that reached his shoulder. His lip was the perfect celebrity type. Pick and well shaped. He had blue, magical emerald colored eyes that could tantalize anyone. Even teachers were sometimes caught gossiping about him. He had adorable muscles that gave his butt an attractive look. He was also cocky. Students termed Jimmy's stature manly. Unfortunately for everyone, the adorable Jimmy was a gay, so it meant girls had no hope of forming a relationship with.

But, what the? "Tsk, the only girl who slapped, punched and even kicked Jade's beautiful ass! Hahaha." Kieg. "Hey, Kieg! You’re too much? I don't know if you're praising me or insulting me?! That girl should really prepared for me." I said. "They said it wasn't a girl..." Ziggy said. "No way! Let's just say he's a homosexual...That's right he's a homosexual. That homosexual is ugly!" "So, what's your plan now?" Ziggy asked worriedly. Why is he worried? Eh, I can handle that lesbian.

Cady was bold in her explorations. Cady discovered Mr. Grier was awfully hairy on his chest. It wasn’t soft fine hair like the light spattering Mr. Drake had between his pectoral muscles. It felt coarse and thick. It took her by surprise when she caressed him under his shirt. He reminded her of a teddy bear. She slowly unbuttoned Mr. Grier’s shirt.He was a mass of bristly hair. It covered his chest, stomach and his entire back.She figured that made Mr. Grier just a bit cuter than she originally thought. After all he wasn’t stocky and short like Mr. Drake and he wasn’t tall and built like Mr. Nelson.

Ugh, this dude was such a fucking liar. “Shut up, Hayes,” he grumbled under his breath though the tips of his ears reddened. “If this is your attempt at playing gay chicken. It sucks. I’m not gay.” I threw my hands up in surrender. “I never said you are but…it would prove it if you come to the party with me. I mean if you’re very secure, you shouldn’t be scared of dancing with another dude in a party, right?” my voice was dripping with mockery and I almost took pity on him. His face had gone so red I feared he was about to combust.