Tyler The Creator Gay Novels & Stories

We're not even in a relationship! “Slow down, bro. Karolia is simply my friend, and she will remain so for the rest of my life. In addition, as you can see, I am gay.” He chuckled, but Logan didn't reciprocate, and his expression remained blank as usual. “However, I must admit that you are a nice piece,” Tyler smirked as he winked at Logan. “TYLER!!” Finn and I both yelled at him at the same time. Logan choked on air and was taken aback by Tyler's candor, redness creeping into his face.

"That's why I need to work hard for them. I used to have three part-time jobs. This one pays better, so I might stick for a while." Tyler proudly smiled and patted his back before he opened his locker and got his gym clothes. "Don't you have someone to take care of?" Eden asks, "A girlfriend or a boyfriend?" "First of all, I love that you just didn't assume my sexuality," Tyler grinned at him, "And no, I don't have anyone. Yet." "Why not? Don't you want to? Or maybe you didn't find the one?" "Kind of both," Tyler sighed. He took off his suit and put on a tank top and a pair of shorts. "I just... I can't fall in love anymore."

Jennifer and Lacy are a-gap as well looking between Ty and I. “What the fuck?” Jennifer asks. “What the hell, Ty?” I ask. “If none of Wesley’s past can come, why should yours?” Ty asks, rolling his eyes. “Because you are gay and mated to my brother,” I say, rubbing my face. “Wait, wait, wait,” Jennifer holds up her hands. “Weren’t you her teacher?” Ty cocks an eyebrow and smirks. “I was a bad, bad teacher.” “Oh, sweet goddess,” I say, sitting down in a chair. “Ty, shut up.”

Ian knew Gabe had a one-track mind, and the subject was music. “Thanks.” “I’d like to hear about how it happened though.” Tyler set the tablet on the counter and crossed his arms over his chest. With his white coat and no-nonsense attitude, Gabe could see why Ty made a good doctor. He had the persona down to a T. Tyler had always been the physical opposite of Gabe. Tyler was lean like a runner where Gabe was built for contact sports. He knew Ty would take the story straight to his wife, Sissy. Those two told each other everything. But it couldn’t hurt to tell him. There wasn’t a secret to keep.

he said with a stern voice and left. Tyler stood there, his mouth cracked. He was shocked at my father’s outburst. Damien entered inside a few minutes later and shook hands with me as if he was not aware of what happened. “We need to do something about this tweet of a blogger," he said, facing me. Tyler sat by his side. “The political party is beginning to question my dad because he said I was straight, I mean I campaigned for him as a straight man and then this news came out that I am gay,” Damien explained, his voice low, his eyes red with worry.

He gave me an easy smile when he caught me staring and I quickly looked away from him. “No.” A curious expression overtook the coach’s face. “My cousin, Thomas, is gay. Do you think he’s attractive?” Tyler’s face scrunched up in frustration and I saw a muscle in his jaw twitch. “No- I mean, yes. I- I’m not gay. I like girls,” he replied and if I could, I would have laughed. “That’s why Mary’s going to be your math tutor,” Coach announced and my lips curved into a frown because I hadn’t agreed to tutor them and I wasn’t going to.

I have a thing for baseball players, and at a party this past semester I was talking to a guy on the baseball team called “Dylan”. Dylan and I had talked before so he knew that I was gay. He has a girlfriend as well. Dylan is about 6 foot 3, lanky with a well defined six-pack and of course a fantastic ass and great abs. He has brown eyes and curly brown hair. I’d crushed on him so hard and thought about him while jerking off but figured he was straight.

I said, in a low and rough voice, “can I... fuck you? Like, right now? I need to fuck…or get fucked.” He turned his head and his eyes fell on my bulge. 'You sure about that, Tyler? It is not merely the screen, but real. And gay sex is different from other normal fucks you are aware of.” I nodded, and my hand remained on his leg, sliding upwards. 'Yeah, I'm sure. And I would not mind my ass getting hard-fucked. And that is what it takes to work this out.' My heart was beating so hard I feel he can hear it.

“You never said you were gay, but you dated my husband. That should be enough to prove that you like men, right?” Suddenly, a small chuckle escaped Tyler's lips before he answered, “I'm dating your husband, but that doesn't mean I only like men. In the past, I dated girls a few times before I met your husband, and that's enough to say that I don't only like men, right?”

His hand stroked my hair almost gently while his cock continued to twitch in my wrecked hole. “You’re mine, Jamie,” he murmured against my ear, his voice low and dark. “No matter who else wants a taste. This ass is Daddy’s property.” I shivered, completely spent, covered in cum, and already terrified and excited — about what would happen next with Tyler. This secret had just become a thousand times more dangerous and God help me, I love it.