Liam Leigh Gay Porn Novels & Stories

My pulse kicked hard. He kept going like it was casual. “Girls try sometimes. Tease around the rim, lick a little, then quit. Never commit. Never really go for it.” He shifted. Adjusted himself through the shorts. The fabric tented more. “You’re gay. You’d know how to do it right. No half-assing.” My mouth went dry. “I’m not asking you to suck me off,” he added fast. Defensive. “Just… rim me. Help a brother out. No homo man.”

I lay on my back on the soft grass, legs still spread wide, trying to catch my breath. My pussy throbbed and felt open, leaking Liam's thick cum onto the ground beneath me. The warm fluid mixed with my own juices and ran down between my ass cheeks. Every part of me felt used and satisfied, but the way Liam was looking at me told me we were nowhere near finished.

Not entirely, at least. Meanwhile, Liam stormed past us into the living room, muttering something about idiots and gay pheromones in the air. He had a pen behind one ear and what looked like script notes in hand, full of messy sketches. "Don't mind him," Grayson said, emerging from the hallway in gym shorts and an unbothered expression. "He's been obsessed with this new manhwa idea. It's BL." Caisen looked amused. "About time." "He says—and I quote—'I'm surrounded by so many damn gay people, if I publish even one of their stories, I'll be a billionaire.'"

Liar. Having sex with your man and still thinking of someone else. Not even anyone else but his own step-brother. Pathetic. My conscience slithered ruthlessly at the back of my mind. An intense gleam shone in his eyes with pleasure and satisfaction at my response. At the same time, the love, desire and adoration he had for me was so overwhelmingly visible in his expression. “I’m all yours, Leila.” He leaned in to kiss me again, melding his soft lips fluidly against mine, holding me like he just couldn’t get enough of me. When I noticed that he was getting friskier, cupping my pussy and moving to slide a finger inside me, I pushed on his shoulders, a small smile plastered on my face.

Liam's body went lower and lower to taste the woman's vagina. Then, his face was buried between the woman's two long thighs. He sucked hard on the vagina until the owner couldn't keep quiet and moaned loudly. 'Fuck, ah!!' Liam is completely horny right now. Even though the room where they made love was only the back seat of his car, that didn't matter to him who couldn't hold back his desires. And after he had enough of playing with the vagina which he had made very wet, Liam immediately opened his trousers and took out his penis which was quite large and had veins on it.

"I don't understand either, but you belong to us. The child that grows inside you is ours and we will protect our family." "Child? I'm not pregnant. I take birth control religiously." Liam lifted, taking my breast into his mouth. My eyes rolled back at his wet mouth, but I needed answers before we had dirty sex again. Oh my god, I just had sex with two men, at the same time? I never thought I would be this kinky. My hand grabbed his dark hair, lifting his mouth off my chest. He was like a toddler searching for milk how he aggressively sucked on my tit. "I need answers, Liam." I spoke breathless, feeling myself getting wet again.

He gave her a brief kiss on the lips and began lowering himself. "What are you doing?" Emma whispered, gripping his hair a bit. "We are in the office, what if someone walks in?" "I made sure to lock the door, we don't want to give anyone some live porn," Liam winked at her. "But if you don't want this then I won't bother doing it." Emma, wanting him as much as he wanted her, shook her head. "I want this," She said, a naughty smile playing on her lips. Liam rolled up her gown and pressed his lips gently on her smooth and flawless thighs. Emma might have had three children but no one would have guessed it because of how beautiful and perfect her body looked.

That can be explained. "She thought we were siblings," he said in a whisper. "No, she only used that as an excuse but the real reason is, that she is a high-class prostitute. Look at this," She gave him a stack of photos. Explicit sex images of Lily with different men. Derrick looked at a couple of them and threw them to the floor. "I am sorry Derrick. I don't recognize my daughter. I failed as a mother. I regret ever giving her away," she said and Derrick turned to look at her.

Sydney sighed. "Well, the cat is out of the bag. Thanks, Lily." I bit my lips. "I-I'm sorry." "Liam, I'm a guy. But I'm gay, but I also like girls, so I'm bisexual. Why do you think I tried to get close to you, Lily." My face flushed as I remembered his encounters and how much he flirted with me when I first joined the club. I thought he was being nice. Liam stayed silent until he managed to speak. "But your name is Sydney, and your boobs are real...right?"

His voice is strained as if he’s trying to hold out as long as he can. I move faster and take one hand to rub my clit. This makes Liam grunt with renewed excitement, and he reaches one hand up to tweak my already rockhard nipples. I can’t hold out any longer and cry out as my orgasm overtakes me and I shudder around him. “Fuck!” Liam cries out, releasing himself inside me. So much so that I feel it leak out and run back down onto him. I lay down on his chest, the both of us covered in sweat and kiss him over his rapidly beating heart.