Archive for the category Fiction
Fiction stories and poems by the Gaysi to be read by all.
And what are you looking at mister ? You can have what you see, I just want something in return now.
The streets are swarming with men of the muck, and their hideous fashions.
“Juss, come closer and taste this,” she said this with a notorious smile in her eyes.
You told me you get “too emotionally involved.” You invest too much, I corrected.
When all the gay boys get their shit together, go to the gym and get fit
If I could, I would. But I won't. For I can stay in forever And never be found out.
As she adjusts her position on the bed, she feels the gentle grazing of her flaccid nipples against her thin cotton t-shirt.