Homoerotic Scenes Novels & Stories

Ren’s hips jerked. “Language, Father,” Seong purred against his hole. “Start confessing. First sin. What did you think about when you touched yourself in the rectory?” His tongue pushed inside without warning—hot, agile, impossibly long. It curled and thrust like a smaller cock, fucking into Ren with wet, obscene sounds. Ren moaned loudly, head falling back against the table. “I… I thought about men,” Ren gasped. “Their mouths on me. Their hands holding me down.”

Masculine in its restraint, yet unmistakably lived in. Elizabeth slipped off her heels at the entry, bare feet silent on the cool floor. Her eyes drifted to the art, several pieces caught her immediately. Framed photographs and paintings of women entwined: soft curves pressed together, mouths open in ecstasy, hands gripping thighs, backs arched. Lesbian erotica rendered with reverence, beautiful, unapologetic, sensual. One in particular: two women on silk sheets, one straddling the other, heads thrown back, fingers buried deep. The composition was raw yet tender.

The imagery burned into my mind as Uncle Sam rocked into me, grinding deep, hitting that perfect spot over and over. “You’re going to come again while watching them,” he said, voice rough. His thumb circled my clit relentlessly. My mummy friend kissed my neck, her hands roaming, adding to the overload of sensations. I was trapped in pleasure—filled by Uncle Sam’s cock, stimulated everywhere, eyes glued to the explicit gay scene.

His chest rumbled with his sexy chuckle before he turned me around to the mirror: And our joined cores came into full display. Elbows under my knees, he was holding me above ground like I was an infant, my thighs—two streams of rosy skin running down to the middle, where my red, glistening pussy was stretched around, gorging his extremely huge cock. Hot lava poured over me. I was heaving hard with arousal. The scene was so erotic, I couldn’t believe that it was us. “We look like lovers,” I whispered aloud, fully absorbed in the moment. He kissed behind my left ear. “This is what I see. Watch how your pussy swallows my cock….”

“Fuck yes. Fuck. Fuck.” The exquisite torment of Kyle being pleasured by two men simultaneously – one filling his ass, the other lapping at his cock – was almost too much to bear. It was a scene ripped from the most extreme fantasies, a beautiful, chaotic collision of desires. Hayden’s eyes, when they flickered towards me, held a raw, animalistic hunger, mirroring my own. Kyle’s cock was slick, glistening, moving like a piston within Hayden’s mouth, and the sight sent me over the edge.

The scent of his slick begins to fill the air around the king, and he growls against the Omega's neck, gripping his ass as he fills his mouth with the Omega's sweet blood. Roman rocks his hips, grinding and pressing his growing length against Ezra as slick leaks from him. His need becomes stronger, he whimpers, fingers threading through the king's hair and gripping it with urgency. Eyes burn red in the crowd as they watch the erotic scene. Many bite their lips and adjust themselves, the scent of the Omega's slick reaches those closest to the king and queen. It was more than they expected from Ezra and the Omega, but everything they hoped for… almost.

In the dark I came up close enough to view a taboo scene if ever there was one. Instead of being repulsed though I found myself watching in open fascination the scene that was playing out by moonlight. Two very naked women were experiencing bliss and they didn’t care if they let the whole world know about it or not. Breath locked in my throat, I watched as the slim Asian looking one of the two slowly rocked her hips as she ground down onto something with an ever-increasing level of stated bliss. The hands of a powerful male wrapped about her hips were all the evidence needed to discern the source of what was causing such an undeniably erotic melody.

One hand fisted in her hair, the other reaching under to rub her oversensitive clit. “Come again,” he growled. “I want to feel you milk me.” She did—sobbing into the sheets, squirting hard around him. Only then did he let go—pulling out to paint hot stripes across her ass and back while Jade watched with hooded eyes, fingers lazily circling her own clit. They collapsed in a tangle of limbs, sweat-slick and breathless. After a moment, Jade kissed Lila softly, tasting herself on her lips.

Mark was currently working on the logistics of this suggestion and Andrew and I were trying to go over the possibilities of the scenes. One thing Andrew and I began doing was sending each other clips of other gay p**n scenes that we thought we could incorporate into our scenes. We also began reading gay erotic stories and sending links to those as well, if we found something we thought would translate onto the screen. We made suggestions on anything from the initial build-up, dirty talk, different positions, locals, sexual acts, and money shots. One category that we were both intrigued to try was surreptitiously fooling around or actually fucking in a public setting or simulated public setti

As Venus twisted his wrist, Polo's arousal heightened, his body responding eagerly to the stimulation. Meanwhile, I watched, unable to tear my eyes away from the erotic scene unfolding before me. My Own arousal was undeniable, my cock straining against my trousers. With a sense of urgency, I released it, needing relief from the overwhelming desire coursing through me. As Venus continued to pleasure Polo with his mouth, I felt myself reaching the edge, unable to resist the eroticism of the scene. In a matter of moments, I came, my release overwhelming as my cock pulsed with pleasure.