Liam Leigh Gay Porn Novels & Stories

Liam lifts me into his arms and heads for the bathroom. "Time to clean my girls",he rubs my pussy gently and I hold in my moan at the soreness from us going at it so hard. Liam could make me cum with just a finger and even more with his huge friend that hasn't fully gone soft yet. I know a few more rounds will happen in the shower before we go to sleep. His lips on my mark have me dripping again.

Liam walked inside. Having fun without me? He took his shirt off and got into bed, pulled her on top, taking her breast, while I slammed into her hard. Her hand undid his zipper and released his cock, stroking it. I slapped her ass, then bent over her back. She was teasing herself with Liam’s cock on the clit. Her body started to tremble, and she screamed my name as I released all over her back and ass, Liam on her clit. She lay on him limp, but we're not done. Liam had her straddle him as he slid inside, and my cock went into her mouth. His hands were grasping her hips, and my hands were touching her breast, playing with her nipple.

Even at this moment with a girl as beautiful and sexy as Brittany, he can't get an erection. “Am I not hot enough for you?” Brittany demanded, her eyes hardening in annoyance. “What? No. It's not you, you're hot.” “Then, what's the problem? Wait, are you a virgin?” “What? No, I'm not.” “Are you gay?” Fear jumped into Liam's eyes and his heart began to pound. He thanked the stars that he wasn't looking into Brittany's eyes, otherwise, she would have seen the fear. “W-what? No-no, I'm not… I'm not gay.” He stammered, then swallowed the lump in his throat.

So, as I knelt on the sofa, with my vagina being hammered from behind, while my heavy tits swung wildly beneath me, I listened to Oliver tell me what he’d agreed to have Liam do. “So, do you have all that, Lily?” Oliver asked. Trying desperately not to let him hear my grunts and moans, I said, “Yeah…. I think I got all of it.” Meanwhile, Liam had picked up the pace and was slamming his cock into my pussy with abandon. I stuffed my hand in my mouth as an amazing orgasm ripped through my body. Oliver was telling me which bank account to pay the plumbing bill with, and (fortunately) didn’t sense that I was creaming all over Liam's huge dick as he spoke. As I was trying to quietly enjoy my clima

she said using her nose to show Paige where the guard was seated his face very…Ehm…funny and strange looking or frightful. “Oh, girl you living the life I wanna live, if Liam spanked my ass that hard, I would squirt so bad I love BDSM but Liam wants to take it slow even though we have started the whole thing” Paige said her face showing that she was looking far, maybe in thoughts. “Then maybe you should have married Ralph and not me, man, the way his hands made my ass warm, that was just not something I have ever wanted to feel in my life and the way he ate my pussy out, I cried” Leona explained as Paige began to jump in happiness her friend was getting all the celibacy out of her skin.

The rich-haired goddess rolled her hips as if she was trying to escape the carnal torture but at the same time aching for more. In the midst of their passion, Hades crawled back to claim her wife's gaping mouth and began pressing herself into her sweet hotness. "Oh, Hades..." Persephone mourned. She felt her wife going and going, deeply searching for the core of her innocence, and when Hades found it, a strike of lightning zapped her whole body. Persephone writhed and twisted with a gripping bliss she had never known.

“You had your hands all over me. Touching my nipples, grabbing my— my dick. I told you to stop!” Raphael leaned against the wall, arms crossed. He looked far too calm. “You were moaning, Liam. Your body was begging for more. You can lie to yourself, but you can’t lie to me.” Liam’s hands clenched into fists. “I’m not— I’m not into that shit. I’m straight. This is all your fault. You keep pushing and pushing with your gay shit—” He was breathing hard, chest heaving, still half-hard. The memory of Raphael’s hands, his lips on his neck, the way his cock had throbbed under Raphael’s palm — it was all too fresh.

He pulled off just enough to breathe, lips shiny and swollen, one big hand still wrapped around the base of my cock stroking slow and tight while the other slid lower, fingers rubbing over my hole without warning, pressing in with just spit for lube. “Look at you already leaking down my throat like a desperate little slut,” Liam said, voice rough and low, eyes locked on mine as he licked a slow stripe up the underside of my cock. “First guy to get his mouth on this dick and you are shaking like you are about to shoot already. Your brother has no idea what a cock-hungry hole he left behind when he went away for the weekend.” Ryan moved closer on the floor beside us, his own cock out now and t

He shifts me to the wall, forces me to lean against it, one leg, his hand rubs over me, down my cock and ass like he owns me. A humiliating sensation mixes with desires, spiking things up. Guiding his cock, he dives in from underneath. “I'll fuck you till you can't walk again!” Like an electric shock, his words awakens my wolf. What will my dad say? What will Cerise think? Both of them know I'm with Liam but Cerise, the clingy talkative, knows Liam is gay. I'd reported to her last time but not to dad. I swallowed a massive lump, in time with curiosity. The fear gets downed. The bliss of the moment swallows them up. Right now, Liam inside of me matters most.

Liam sighs, but I can’t help noticing just how deflated he seems. It’s strange to me. The only men who usually talk about other guys like that with me are my gay friends…Wait! Is Liam gay? “Liam, are you gay?” I ask, abruptly. “Yes and No,” Liam says. “I’m only attracted to a few people and two of them are men. Ryder and Noah, to be exact.” “Oh!” I exclaim. “Let’s not worry about it. We are almost at the restaurant, “ Liam announces. “I’m sorry, Liam. I thought you and Cheri… and then you hit on me,” I say in a soft voice.