Hairy Straight Guys Novels & Stories

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.

Meanwhile, Hyce and Isaac are still somewhere in front of the shop, talking. "Nice tattoo" Hyce suddenly said, and Isaac looked at his new forearm tattoo "Thank you" he said brightly. "And I like the pants too" Hyce continued. "Thanks, bro" Isaac replied. "Was thinking, maybe...we could hangout sometime?" Hyce said, rubbing his nape. "Wait..." Isaac suddenly narrowed his eyes, and Hyce sighed. "I'm straight, I swear" Isaac quickly said. "You can... "Hundred percent, I'm straight. Ciao!" Isaac said and left hurriedly.

AS A FUCK BOY, I LET 12 STRANGERS RUIN ME 1 I stood backstage in nothing but a thin black jockstrap, heart hammering so hard I could feel it in my throat. My name is Harit. Twenty-one years old, slim but toned from years of dancing, smooth olive skin, a tight bubble ass that had gotten me into more trouble than I could count, and tonight I was the main attraction — the fuck boy.

I scoff, making him turn to me with new interest, "Bisexual, pansexual... lesbian, I mean, that one is not for you, but it exists. Or just Erosexual." "What's that one?" he asks, actually interested. I have to fight the biggest smile ever because he's never asked me something before, not like this. He always seems to know absolutely everything. "It's when a completely straight guy is suddenly very into fucking another guy whose name is Eros," I explain, making him roll his eyes extra hard at that one, "Look, at the end of the day nobody actually cares about who you're fucking, especially around here. My dad doesn't care, the rest of the security guys won't care and it's not like we have much

” She chuckled without mirth and went on, “ He won’t go back on his word. And St Just is, like his name, a just person, but a little into kink. Paddles and stuff, y’know.” I felt blackness descend on me. Did she just say Paddles??? Seeing the horror on my face, she stopped. “Didn’t you know, child?’ * In another part of the city, O’Grady was with a group of his old friends, men like him and St Just, who enjoyed keeping s*x pets. They were an elite, highly selective group for not everyone in society understood their wants. Now Liam looked over at Jason Brandt, a friend he trusted and a noted surgeon who was into the same kink as he was keeping a pet; not like his brother and he, of course, wh

Before we could even look around, hands were on us. Four men—big, rough, no nonsense. One had a shaved head and a scar across his cheek. Another was covered in thick, dark tattoos that crawled up his neck. The third was lean but corded with muscle, cock already leaking. The fourth was the biggest—easily six-five, arms like tree trunks, cock so thick it looked painful even soft. They didn’t speak. They just moved.

He then calmly asked, “Are you Cam’s dad or his brother?” The man that walked out changed his expression frantically, then replied coldly, “Harvey York, how dare you spout nonsense such as this?! Are you looking for death?!” The other two middle-aged men also glared at Harvey with murderous intent. They were titled the Heavenly Kings. Other than their extremely high status, they were strong because of their combat prowess. All of them were professionals in Taekwondo. The middle-aged men had an urge to pounce and kick Harvey to death after seeing him behave nonchalantly.

she added with a laugh. Kyro looked up. He smiled and I couldn't help but rejoice. "Ma'am. We're not but thank you," I replied. Kyro's smile was gone. So I immediately looked at the saleswoman. "Just a joke, we're really a father and son tandem." I tap the shoulder of Kyro. "Are you still eating?" I asked. He nodded and pointed the glass on my side. I handed it to him. "Good, let's just rest for a while before we go home, ah."

You do not like this guy, I mentally scolded myself. "Well, to be honest this is my natural hair. I was tired of trying to be someone I'm not. This world is designed to literally bring black people down. My hair is said to be unkempt if I wear it like it is now, how God had made it to be. So, most black people tend to use chemicals and such to straighten their hair, in attempts to fit in. I just wasn't one for fitting in you know," I finished off. I looked up at James and saw him smiling at me like he was impressed with what I had just said. He had one hella of a smile. I guess now looking at him smiling, I could definitely say that he was rather handsome. No, not like the type that has ever

"As for the reward... The first two pairs to finish fastest get to enjoy the hot springs tonight... with the ladies accompanying them." She paused dramatically, letting the implication sink in. "Oh, and it's the kind where we are all undressed..." Lisa's bold suggestion left me utterly stunned, and my heart raced wildly in my chest. I wanted to refuse, but with everyone else so enthusiastically agreeing, I found myself silently nodding along, unable to say no. Inside, a small voice mocked me, 'You're probably more excited than you're pretending to be.' The first man to pair with me was a chubby guy.