Nifty Gay Male Stories Novels & Stories

“I’m not.” I tilted my head. “Didn’t look straight when you made out with me at that club.” He laughed, sharp and bitter. “I’m not gay because I’m not broken.” That did it. “What does that mean?” I growled. He stepped closer, his eyes burning. “People become gay because they’re insecure. They are gay because they know they can't satisfy a woman.” I scoffed. He will be surprised that gay men are better in bed. And he would know that if I actually fucked him that night.

Just as I was about to blow, Brian pulled his fingers out and replaced them with his huge, thick cock. He shoved it in in one long, agonizingly perfect slide. My eyes rolled back into my head, my mouth hanging open in a silent scream as he began to slam into me, his weight crushing me into the mattress. Kade watched, his hand moving faster on his own dick. He loved fucking my tight little asshole, but seeing me get claimed by his buddies…seeing me used and shared like a common whore…was clearly giving him a whole new level of sick satisfaction. The other guy, Ken, didn't want to wait his turn. He walked over to Kade’s chair and dropped to his knees. He began to suck Kade’s dick like a profes

He’d figured out they were on to him, and he’d skipped town, leaving me and whoever else he’d been working with holding the bag. It was possible, of course, that his delight in dick had nothing to do with his disappearing act. But the more I thought about it, the more I felt it had to. The closet makes you do stupid stuff. I’d come out so early, I had been spared most of that angst, but I knew gay men who pretended to be bisexual, married women, lied to girlfriends and bosses, then did dangerous stuff like picking up strange men in dark alleys, or staying in abusive relationships because they were too scared to complain to anyone.

Hi I'm Jaden and i got a little too curious about what it was like to have sex with other men, and to be honest all it took was my new friend at school ,to give me the best sex of my life, let me tell how i first discovered i was gay. i had a cousin Mattew who came out of the closet few months ago, my family took it well really, accepted him, i didn't understand it at all, why will you like men, when the most beautiful, Lucious beings on earth, exist, I congratulated him but i was left stunned...i grew curious every day, he came over for the summer last month, and let me but it out there Mattew is more like a top not a bottom, he dressed better than most of us, but still had the masculine fe

ng аnоthеr lоаd іntо thе сum fіllеd rесtum. Thеn they wеrе done аnd they rеturnеd tо a dеер ѕlеер. It had bееn grеаt sex fоr аll thrее оf thеm аnd they would соntіnuе іn thе mоrnіng. The thrее gays wоkе uр tо thе gentle sound оf thе раttеr оf rain. It wаѕ a ѕtеаdу rаіn аnd not a heavy ѕtоrm. It wаѕ рlеаѕаnt lуіng іn bed and lіѕtеnіng tо іt. Eасh оnе got uр and tооk hіѕ mоrnіng ріѕѕ аnd thеn rеturnеd nаkеd tо bed. Bаrrу аnd Cоrу were running thеіr hаndѕ аll оvеr Dеnnу'ѕ lovely body and thеу were аll sporting еrесtіоnѕ. In consideration оf lооѕеnіng hіm uр, Barry fuсkеd Dеnnу fіrѕt. This tіmе іt wаѕ іn thе mіѕѕіоnаrу роѕіtіоn.

I replied, my face turning red. "So you guys already did it??" he gasped. "Well no…" I say. "But something happened, didn't it?" he asked. "Yeah… and I liked it more than I should have" I groan. "Awwn, I can relate. Sexy men are our weakness" he said while chuckling. Oops, did I forgot to mention Gabe is gay? that was the only reason I was comfortable sharing all this with him. "Yeahhh" I replied, fake crying.

He raised a doubt on my masculinity, making fun of my manliness. The world I live in is strange. It's important to indulge in s*xual activities even if you are not willing to do it. Because we are wolves and we need to be strong and powerful. S*x is one of the ways we stay stress-free. And three days back Gayle commented on my s*xual drive because I have not gotten laid for a while now.

I could not stop thinking about it. I am thirty-two years old and have been married to Mark for eight years. I still love him. He is kind, stable, and a great provider. But our sex life had become painfully predictable. A quick missionary position every Friday night, maybe a half-hearted blowjob from me if I was in a generous mood. That was it. I craved so much more. I wanted to feel truly desired, wanted to be used like a cheap slut, stretched open, and completely ruined while my husband sat right downstairs, totally oblivious.

No wonder his grandfather treated him that way. Rhea also met Lucas’s friends, who were all openly gay. Despite being handsome and stylish, they were proud of who they were. The first three she met were Nicholas, who preferred to be called Nicole; Rudy James, also known as Ruffa; and Khael, or Kaley. According to Lucas, there were five of them in total, but one was abroad on a business trip. Watching them, Rhea could not help but think how much things had changed. Even men as attractive as they preferred other men. At this rate, the country might run out of good genes, she thought wryly.

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