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"Let me feel that pussy." Our mouths find each other again, kissing messy with tongue tangling, we moaned into each other's mouth, our eyes half closed. Then he froze. "Shit...I don't have a condom." "It's okay, I'm on pill." He slammed up into me, hard and fast. "Oh fuck, Grey! Yes!" He didn't slow down. His cock was hitting my spot over and over. I grabbed my hair, pulling it into a quick ponytail, sweat dripping down my chest.

" I know, right? Well, that's what brought us together" " How did you even get to know a hotshot like him? I actually thought he was dating that his good looking male secretary. They're always together. There was a rumor and a picture as evidence of both of them entering into an hotel. I'm really surprised that he's actually not gay" Kathie said and shook her head . "Wait.... A rumor? A picture? Did he really date James? Come to think of it they're always together" Kylie thought as she put chips into her mouth.

The locker room had become a prison of steam, sweat, and unrelenting lust. Alex could barely stand after the shower marathon, his legs shaking violently as residual cum continued to trickle down his inner thighs despite the water. His hole felt ruined—puffy, sore, and strangely empty now that Jax had finally pulled out. Every breath sent a throb through his overstimulated body, his prostate hypersensitive from the repeated poundings. The hot water had long since washed away most of the visible evidence, but the deep ache inside him remained, a constant reminder of how thoroughly he had been claimed.

Who was so sexually in tune with herself, who smoked pot and got me high, I just found overwhelming. I was lost in the moment. In a trance of lust and pleasure. My Grandma had a loud moaning orgasm right on my face, and then eventually rolled onto her back. I instinctively moved up between her legs, and because I was so fucking horny, I threw her supple legs over my shoulders while parting them gently. Her feet anchored past her face, she was surprisingly flexible! Must be a Yoga fan, like most secret old hippies, I chuckled to myself. Grandma really loved this, extreme missionary. I felt her completely relax, allowing me to really leverage her legs up and apart, completely exposing her wet

The next few chapters are a series of stories that follow on from each other and have different peoples points of views. These was going to be released as a completely different book all together but seen as I decided to merge all three of Tales OF A Gay Man books together I will more than likely just keep adding to these. Also be very much appreciated if you can share and recommend my book/s with your friends and also share your thoughts on the stories published before and after the start of this next mini series of Tales Of A Gay Man, maybe even pass on some inspiration for new chapters or even a new book.

The storm outside raged on, rain hammering the thatched roof and thunder cracking so loudly it shook the wooden walls of the beach hut. Inside, the air was thick with heat and the scent of salt, skin, and arousal. Lila stood between Diego and Rafael, her body already trembling from the way they had touched her. She had never been with two men at once, and the reality of it felt both overwhelming and impossibly exciting.

No one knows the quiet, glasses-wearing bookworm is actually a dripping wet slut online. But now I’m trapped in this house with the three men who star in my darkest, most forbidden fantasies. My pussy has been aching since the moment the snow started, knowing I’m alone with them. I’m in the living room trying to read when Kai walks in, shirtless, sweatpants hanging low on his hips. The deep V of his abs and the outline of his heavy cock make my thighs press together instinctively. He’s your stepbrother. Stop it. But the ache only worsens.

That was more money than I made in two months. “That’s a lot of money… I’ll stay,” I said quickly, trying to ignore how both of them were staring at me. Victor’s lips curved into a smirk. “Good. We like having you here, Serena.” The way he said my name made my pussy clench. They both looked at me like they wanted to bend me over the kitchen island right there, what’s with them and their attractiveness? Later that night… I was completely lost in my own world. Lying on my back in the middle of the huge bed of the guest room, legs spread wide open, my fingers were frantically rubbing my soaked pussy. My AirPods were blasting dark, sensual music as I read one of my dirtiest books.

Adrian’s breath was hot against her ear, whispering forbidden promises. The night spiraled into an endless storm of silk, skin, and steel. Cassie surrendered to the chaos, the hate, the hunger, the unrelenting need. In the darkness, beneath the cold glow of the city lights, revenge tasted like fire, and love was the most dangerous blade of all.

The amount of people that would read gay smut paled when compared to straight. “You aren’t wrong there,” Nocturne replied. “I’m planning to have a small line of LGBTQ+ fiction as well as more mainstream books. It’s been easy to get straight romance and adventure books. The search for good LGBTQ+ authors has been harder. It’s also because I want to read a spicy gay smut novel.” The admission at the end caught Leo off guard. Nocturne had a mischievous gleam in his eye when he said that part.