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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 calmed myself down and looked at him expectantly. He spoke; "I'm gay, Aito" What? I blinked. "I'm gay and I'm in love with you" ... ... Fuck.

The screen flashed for a brief second before the bold, robotic response generated line by line across my display: AI Assistant Response: I cannot provide instructions on how to change a person's sexual orientation or how to engage in non-consensual sexual encounters. If someone identifies as gay, their orientation is a fundamental aspect of their identity, and attempts to alter or negotiate their attractions are generally ineffective and disrespectful of their boundaries. If you'd like advice on navigating complex relationships, open communication, or understanding sexual orientation, I am happy to help with those topics instead!*

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."

Vanya shifts beside me. “They wouldn’t like me doing this,” Tyler says. “But it’s the only way I can really show them how much they mean to me.” “They?” Vanya repeats. Everywhere is silent. He lets the silence stretch. Holy fuck. “I’m gay,” he throws his hands up and let them fall heavily to his sides. “I’m a fag. I like boys or one boy.” The words land like someone threw a brick at my stomach. “I like his cock.” Vanya gasps loudly, turning to me. Her eyes are bugging out of her head.

Victoria POV: “Stefan is Gay?” his question sounded more like information which I am already aware off… I was scared as hell knowing fact that Kabir hates lies but still like a brainless women I ended up making situation worst by adding one more lie to my journal “Ohhhh…. yes! I forgot to tell you he turned Gay…. just few days back” I smiled awkward Kabir raised his eyebrow at me and calmly stuffed his both hands inside his pockets “Few days back?” he spoke in his deep voice and his face turned more cold..

They better pray I die in here else I would make sure they never see the light of another day. He stepped closer to the bed once more, his expression unreadable as he approached my restrained body. I couldn't understand what he was trying to do as I begged him to let me go, but he wouldn't, and soon he started to strip off his pants. I shivered in shock as I realized he was a gay man. "I don't do men. Please gay man, just let me go." I begged. "I'm not a gay man. I'm a gay Lord!" He corrected and dipped his fingers into my anus roughly about six times before I felt him penetrating really hard and roughly. At this point, I felt like I was about to die.

They use women like their puppets and then desert them. “It's not the question whether you do sex. It's with whom.” He repeated his previous words. And then it stuck her like lightning. All his previous statements to her slowly began to make sense. He is a gay - It's not the question whether you do sex. It's with whom. How could she be so stupid when he was giving her hints all the time? ‘Hope bubble’ busted off too soon. But why does he, being a gay, make her so unhappy? All her thoughts about the machismo hot hunk shattered and went down the drain.

'Again, what do you want? 'I'm Largo Maroon, I'm sure you have heard of me.' I stared at him mirthlessly. He cleared his throat. 'Yes, it's me, the Maroon. You are very lucky that I desire you company and that sinful body of yours. You stand to gain a lot from this arrangement, if you can prove to me that your body can do more than tempt men.' I'd had enough of old men to last me for eternity, my father made sure of that. 'Sorry, but I'm gay.' I lied blatantly.

He turns to Leo and smiles, "Gay means when a person falls in love with someone from the same gender. For example, when a man loves another man," "Is that possible?" Leo's eyes brighten at the new information he learned, "So, I can fall in love with another boy?" "No way!" Olivia looks at him, horrified. Eden sends her a deadly glare and ruffles Leo's hair, "It's possible, buddy. I can't tell you who you should fall in love with. When you grow up, you'll know it by yourself,"