Nifty Gay Male Stories Novels & Stories

The cozy suburban home of your best friend Mark is quiet midday, since Mark and his dad Tyson are out visiting old friends at a gay bar and staying there for a few days to catch up. You swing by with the spare key to grab your forgotten laptop from Mark's room, packed with explicit hentai videos and pornographic images of busty milfs getting railed by massive cocks, creamy cum shots dripping from stretched pussies, tentacles fucking every hole.*

I will try to tell this story and make sure not to leave out the details. So I will introduce myself as Jake for the purpose of this story. I had just found an apartment in another province because I had found a new job. After proper documentation of the process and permission to repaint from the landlord, I found a painter. Now I need you to understand I am unapologetically gay… but when I set yes on Nathan, I forgot how to act or how to even think.

I’d always sneak off to the gay sections instead, stroking myself raw to guys getting railed, bred, and turned into moaning sluts. Jayden noticed my silence. “What do you think? Hot, right?” I hesitated, then the words just spilled out. “Yeah… I’ve always loved gay p**n too. Like, a lot.” He paused, then grinned wider. “No shit? Why didn’t you say something sooner, man?” He turned the volume up. On screen, the bottom was bent over, ass up, while the top slammed into him balls-deep. Wet slapping sounds filled the small room—the top’s heavy balls smacking against that stretched hole, the bottom whimpering and begging for more cock. “Fuck yes, ruin me,” the guy on screen moaned as cum started l

I told them about how Alex and Justin were a couple, both gay, and how I didn't know my weekend with Alex would turn into a sex weekend. After I told them the truth about what happened with Alex and Justin, the room fell silent. Nathan was the first to break the tension with his unexpected reaction. "As long as you had the time of your life, I don't see anything wrong with being fucked by two gay men," he said nonchalantly. "And it's not like we have already set rules on who you should or shouldn't fuck," he continued, with a shrug.

“That is fine. So I was talking to my online boy friend about gay men and he was like that they have money and would do anything for younger men who would submit to them.” We grabbed out food trays and headed to our seats and started munching. “hmm, so what are you saying or where are you headed at?” “I am saying that someone that is way sent you a friend request right? We can use it to our advantage by playing into his fantasies.” “That just might work and I need money now because of the community college I want to enroll in.” “Exactly my point. So you can message him.” “But you know I find gay shit weird.” “This is just role play. You do not need to be gay to play with gay men just let the

CHAPTER 219: Away From Work Adam's POV: I have a secret. I love Gracia, but I can't help to fuck and like other men. Yes, I am gay. I was recently traveling on business, attending a national conference at a hotel in the city. I was eager to learn and expand my professional network, but I honestly never expected that I would raise my ass for a lovely gentleman with a huge cock.

They had been so kind and loving to her, and she knew they wanted to make love to her. Camp was not the word to describe them either. These men were one hundred per cent men, and unless you got to know them, you would never have thought they were gay. The press had, at one point, seemed to think they were gay, but soon changed their tune when Nick had an affair with a famous actress. Well, now that just seemed to be a total con.

"There's no story." "Oh, I disagree." She waves the polaroid in my face. The image had developed now—Simone's face half-hidden, but my profile is clear. "Damien Adams, tech philanthropist, fucks a stripper raw in a strip club. He calls himself daddy and begs her to cum." She tilts her head. "Your shareholders would love that." I remained unfazed. "This is illegal, whatever you publish would be taken down." "Who said anything about publishing?" She steps back, tucks the Polaroid into her tiny clutch purse. "You know where to find me."

A collection of stories about men who want more... Strangers in dark clubs, rivals who can't keep their hands off each other, alphas and Omegas bound by something older than either of them, two men who've been circling each other for years finally giving in. Every story stands alone. Every story burns differently. Some are quick and filthy, some take their time. Some are about the first time, and some are about the last time, and some are about every single time in between. What they all share: heat. Hunger. The moment when wanting becomes having. Short, filthy and unforgettable.

No wonder Linux has been sharing stories about Nathan Clemon on his Twitter account! All of a sudden, everything clicked in Hilda's head. Everyone had a good time that night while discovering many secrets about each other. For example, they found out that Linux was gay. Furthermore, Kyle and Thomas forgot to remove the intimate picture on their I* Stories as well as their coming out announcement. Alas, someone had screenshot the picture and sent it to an entertainment magazine, which announced it on their Twitter account that night. Needless to say, it attracted a lot of attention.