Zayn Dom Gay Porn Novels & Stories

I'm so hard. Nobody will know if I watch gay porn. Nobody will know. I try to convince myself I will fucking know. Me. I'm not a fucking fa- I catch myself mid-thought. This is why Jay and Blake hate me now. Don't be a fucking bigot Louis, I tell myself. I look at the gay tab again and on an impulsive thought, click on it. The website loads to the gay content. My dick throbs in anticipation I scroll, looking at the thumbnails. A lot of it is the same as straight porn. Blowjobs... handjobs... fucking...

Zayn stepped behind him, one hand gripping his waist, the other pushing his ass higher, positioning him perfectly. Then, with no hesitation, Zayn lined himself up and drove his cock deep inside in a single, ruthless thrust. “Ahhh! Z-Zayn!” Lucien cried out, his back arching violently as the thick length stretched his hole wide, almost tearing him apart. Zayn groaned while gripping him harder. “Fuck… so tight,” he growled, pulling almost all the way out before slamming back in. The sound of wet skin smacking filled the steamy bathroom.

Zara scooted forward until her bare breasts nearly touched the lens. “Better. Touch yourself slowly.” Her hand slid down her stomach, fingers finding slick heat. She was always ready for him. Months of this—late-night calls, filthy commands, her coming apart while he watched and told her exactly how dirty she was for loving it. He smirked. “Spread wider. Let me see how wet my words make you.” She did. Two fingers slipped inside easily. She moaned, hips lifting. “Don’t cum yet.” She whimpered but slowed, circling her clit instead.

Convulsing furiously as I came. My pussy clamped down on him so tight, he groaned out loud, there was a little pause as I came, gushing around him, my juices running down his balls and my thighs. My whole body felt weak, my vision going white at the edges while I screamed his name over and over again. “You wanted this right? You better be ready to get it.” He turns me to my side away from the wall. “Touch your toes baby” He snarled. I got on my knees and arched my back, staying in a doggy style position.

I smiled as I touched the door. "Uhmm. Do you like it, huh?" "Hmm ... Yes hubby!" I couldn't help but resent what I heard. I'm really still here to watch live, ah? What position? Dog style? Missionary? 69? Wheelbarrow? Not sure, I really don't know anything about those positions! "Hmm ... h-hubby! Ah! Yes!" My eyes rolled again in the air. This witch is very noisy. Is it her first time? My god! It's so annoying.

My head tips back, completely engulfed in Zayne's enchanting touches on my body. "Spread your legs for me, mi amor." I hear him mutter, breathless, and I just do as he says before feeling his tip against me. He pumps his cock a few times before he's about to put it in. "Wait- Zayne- condom." I manage to say, overwhelmed with the amount of pleasure he gave me as he rubs his tip on my clit. I watch as he throws his head back in frustration and walks to his nightstand as he looks for one. I catch myself watching his behind. The man is really attractive in all aspects of his body.

I love the way he feels. "I will," I reply as I pull my shirt off. I move against him so our bodies are touching. Zay kisses me as I wiggle out of my pajama shorts and panties. When he pulls away, he removes his boxers. I look down, and my eyes widen. The only man I've had sex with was Harlan, and I thought he was big, but Zay is much bigger than he was. He's already fully erect as my hand wraps around him. I'm not scared. I'm full of need for my mate.

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It became higher and almost playful, with exaggerated gestures that completely threw her off. Rhea blinked in confusion. “Oh my God!” she gasped. “You’re gay?!” “Me? Gay? Uh, no, darling. I’m a woman, obviously,” he shot back with sass while rolling his eyes dramatically. Confirmed, she thought grimly. He’s definitely part of the rainbow community. Before she could say another word, the door burst open with a loud bang. An elderly man entered the room holding a knife, followed by a woman who struck a dramatic Darna pose with one hand raised and the other resting on her waist.

46. I like to dominate cute goth girls like you. I like to treat entertainers like the sluts and whores I’m paying you to be. I want to make you gag on my cock and stretch you with toys until your pussy is used up and dripping, juicy. I want anal play, deep and hard, and I want to slap your ass while I’m doing it. Another thing, high on my list, is that I want to punish those lovely big tits of yours. And all the while, I want you to be a good little girl and call me Sir.