Hairy Gay Guy Novels & Stories

I repeat, finally wrapping my head around the news. “Goddess forbid," I exclaim, jumping away from him like an African mother that just got told she lost her child. The guy giggles. “Ironic, isn't that? The big, bad, ruthless, homophobic Alpha is secretly gay." I shake my head like I'm trying to chase off a swarm of bees surrounding my head. “No. Hell No. You're fucking crazy. I'm not gay. I'm not fucking gay. I'm a man. A real man. I can't be mated to you. I'm not mated to you. Never. Not in this life and any other life. You're delusional." I say, not sure if I am trying to convince him or myself.

They were so carried away in their little truth or dare games and chats. For some reasons, my gaze was pulled to one of the six guys present before me. He had honey brown eyes and wavy hair with his bangs over his face. He raised a hand and pushed the bangs off his face trying to look cool. I knew who he was, he was the infamous Jax Herring. One of the biggest manwhore the city has ever had. But that was least of my problems right now. I certainly didn't want my little sister anywhere around him. He was bad news to anyone he crossed paths with.

“Well, you are his little bitch. I heard rumors about him being a certain type as well.” A certain type? “Tell me you are fucking kidding me,” I scoff, throwing the tissues I was crumbling in my hands into the bin angered. “You can’t be serious!” He looks at me with wide eyes as I lift my finger into his face. “Gay men don’t hump each other simply because they are gay. I might be his bitch workwise but there is nothing going on in that sense.” “Come on,” he grins, pushing me slightly. “I was just joking.”

Harvey shrugs. Eden chuckles and orders his coffee before he takes a seat next to his boss. "Someone is overconfident," "Better be confident than scared," Harvey winks at him, "So, is Kian coming to the party tonight?" Eden shakes his head, "He can't. He said he's busy tonight," "Busy with some boyfriend?" Harvey smirks, and Eden looks at him with confusion, "How do you know?" "What? That he's gay?" Harvey laughs and puts his arm around Eden's shoulders, "There's something special we gay people have. It's called a gaydar," he whispers to him, sending shivers down his spine.

“Hey, is Gray no longer with us?” “Yeah, he was murdered,” Hugo said. The news hit me like a ton of bricks. Gray was always a step ahead of everyone, unbeatable. I had a feeling he’d eventually piss someone off or get on the wrong side of someone. “Do you know this guy?” Hugo showed me a picture of another guy on his phone. This guy was ripped and covered in tattoos. His hair was pitch black, his eyes a piercing blue, and his look was tough, with multiple piercings in his ears and nose.

He shouted at the top of his lungs. "Why are you so mad?" I mumbled. "You only said you never liked a woman. " "But I did not say I like boys either!" He growled as he stroked his hair with his fingertips. "No, I am not gay!" He showed me his finger while biting his lip. "You probably are not aware of my popularity; whenever you have time, search for me on G****e." He unlocked the button on his neck. I pulled my tongue out. Lol, I must have hurt his ego, but he was adorable while angry.

“Take some nice deep breaths for me.” “Maybe just open some windows, it’s hot in here,” I suggest, and he laughs. “The windows are already open, you silly goose. Now, let me take a look at you; see what we can do.” I sigh, feeling extremely uncomfortable with some random man in my face and another messing around with my hair even if they were both evidently gay. “What shall we do with your hair, sweet?” The other guy asks, brushing his fingers through my hair. I shrug and bite my lip. “I don’t know. I’m leaving my duckling self in your capable hands” I mumble with a pout, and both men chuckle clearly amused.

It must be really tiring. Hunter is not a messy man. Just now really. You can see in his bright eyes how tired he is. Next, he removed the belt he was wearing and pulled down the pants he was wearing. He threw it on the floor until all that was left were his black boxers. Maybe he likes the skinny type because it is very close to his masculinity. Hunter yawned and stretched both his arms in the air. His long hair came out from his armpits. I don't know why I turn on every time I see that. Hairy armpits are probably my fetish.

, he said, giving us a handshake one after the other. “ Nice to meet you Mr Jake”, Hazel said as he held on to me by the waist, drawing me to himself and unconsciously making me smile to myself. “ The pleasure is mine sir, and if it doesn't make me a creep, allow me to commend that your husband looks absolutely gorgeous”, he said, all smiles on his face as the hour glass lady gripped him harder, making him come back to his senses. He was obviously gay and if I may add, cute and naive. But the question here was, if he was into guys, why did he come with the hour glass lady? Probably he's bi, no need to jump into conclusions, but he definitely found me more endearing than his partner.

"But the rest... I shudder to think what the shower drain must have looked like. Probably a wad of hair big as a drowned mouse. Blech. Did he have a hairy ass, too?" "Yeah," Jaylee said, her eyes nearly glazing over with nostalgia. "And muscular, hairy legs, too... from the waist down, he was almost like one of those goat-guys from Greek mythology. Satyrs." Marion's nose was wrinkled more than ever, so that her entire face was scrunched up in a kind of dubious horror. "I never knew you went for that. All these years, and I thought you were normal." "It's normal! Quit eyeballing me like I just told you I was into guys who wanted to be diapered, or peed on, or something."