Ice Gay Novels & Stories

We enter the elevator, and I look up at him, frowning. “Some people aren’t comfortable with it?” I ask, wondering who would question the Goddess’ choice. He shrugs. “Some people in the pack aren’t too… welcoming of my sexual preference. That’s why Kai gave ‘Wolfsbane’ to me and ‘Silver’ to Ilya; they’re his only two gay clubs.” My eyes widen at this, and the elevator door dings open. Kai owns gay clubs as well? Wow, he must be some businessman since he knew the likes of his patrons.

He continued as everyone was patient to hear him speak. “The word gay simply means a man who could be a mature adult, a young adult or possibly a child is romantically or sexually attracted to the same sex of its kind” “Simply put, a gay is a man loving and having romantic moments which includes sex with a fellow man like himself. “ He explained as he held his breath back, paused for a moment and continued. “What happened during gay sex?." He asked the thousand of followers as he cleared off his throat to give a proper explanation.

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.

She wondered if I thought ill of her for wanting it and it took a while to convince her that I really liked it too. So I guess in my mind as I went to the gay club I might find some young, thin, femme acting guy and fuck his ass. For some reason I felt that doing it with a guy wasn't cheating. (YES I KNOW!!!). So I convinced my horny 25 year old self that I was going to a gay club just to check it out. It was a gay, lesbian and trans friendly club. Many butch women, which actually appealed to me, and plenty of gay guys of all kinds. Transgurls too, that were sexy as hell.

"Do you think I like staying away from you? Do you think it’s easy for me to watch you smile at someone else? To see another man touch you, make you laugh, stand beside you where I used to be?" He thumped his chest with his fist, the sound sharp in the quiet hallway. "It fucking hurts, Rhea." His breathing was ragged now. He looked at her, eyes filled not with desire, but with heartbreak. "I know I can’t love you like that. You know I can’t. I’m gay, Rhea. And you’ve always known that."

After having come out as gay, I lost many of my friends and I was finally starting to gain some new ones. I was 21 and I felt like I had the word ahead of me. Living in the south I had always hunted and I had recently joined a new hunting club and met a friend there named Billy. Billy was a larger guy very woods type longer hair bigger gut, a married man with a passion for hunting. We just seemed to click not sure why we had a 12 year age difference but we were friends .

Silver takes my hand. You want to know what sucks? Being gay in high school, being surrounded by hot guys you can never look at because looking is just as bad as assuming one's gay. Then you end up like me at a party 4 shots in and I can't help it, fuck I want one... a guy I mean, I'm surrounded.

Elena asked, her voice sharp with disbelief. “Just some guy I saw on the road,” Liam said, casually. “He kept staring at me, like he was checking me out in front of my friends. I had to do something. I don’t want them thinking I’m one of those gay people.” My chest tightened. I couldn’t breathe. “You beat someone up… because he was gay?” Elena asked, clearly angry now. Liam nodded, shameless. “Yeah. They’re disgusting. Shameless. Acting like girls. If one of them comes close to me again, I swear I’ll kill him.”

Cam replies from the other side of the locker room, walking toward us. "Hey, put your dick away." I scrunch my face at his dangling dick. Almost all of us are naked. I've gotten used to it. I no longer sweat and try to stop myself from getting a hard-on. At this point, these punks can't even make me hard. Cam laughs and wiggles his dick. "You want some?" He continues to wiggle it, edging closer to me. "I'm gonna bite it off. That's what." The only person who knows I'm gay is Elias, and thank God he steps in.

Perhaps my face shows how high I think of him, he smiles as he adds, "After some time, you get used to it." "I guess," I shrug, "Are you a top or a bottom?" Obviously he's a top. The way he fucked my face, oh my God, he's a fucking top. Top top top. "I'm a switch." "There's a switch too?" Excuse me, he's the first gay guy I've ever had such honest conversation with. All my gay friends are more interested at being my stylist rather than comparing notes on how to fuck men better. "Meaning I can be both."