Addicted Jock Novels & Stories

"No wonder you're not partying with us. You've got yourself a sure thing, don't you? Who needs a cleat chaser when you've got a classy act like that all to yourself?" A locker slams in the background. "You're a dick, Shivel," I snap. "Just because I have plans with a woman doesn't mean I'm going to fuck her. I can have fun with more than my dick, ya know." "No," he says. "You can't. None of us can. Soccer and pussy. They're the only things we need."

Venom, (I got that) adrenaline momentum And I'm not knowin' when I'm Ever gonna slow up and I'm Ready to snap any moment I'm Thinkin' it's time to go get 'em They ain't gonna know what hit 'em (W-W-When they get bit with the—) I said knock knock, let the devil in Alien, E-E-Elliott phone home Ain't no telling when this chokehold On this game will end, I'm loco Became a Symbiote, so My fangs are in your throat, ho You're snake-bitten with my—venom With the ballpoint pen I'm Gun cocked, bump stock, double-aught, buckshot Tire thumper, a garrote, tie a couple knots Fired up and caught fire, juggernaut Punk rock, bitch, it's goin' down like Yung Joc 'Cause the Doc put me on like sunblock Why the

I turned around and saw him standing there shirtless, rummaging through his dresser. I couldn’t help but stare at tattoos on his arms, and chest. I also got a could look at his six pack abs, which look mighty fine on his body. “Like what you see,” he chuckled. I scoffed, “No I don’t.” I obviously liked the view, but I didn’t want him to know that. I’m still mad about being sold to this jerk. “Sure you don’t” he laughed, and slipped on a black V-neck. I was going to say something but 4 guys, one of them being Dexter, came through the door with my stuff.

It was a contagious atmosphere of fun and camaraderie. I allowed myself to relax and immerse myself in the vibrant energy of the event. He danced with people, laughed at the jokes told around the fire and felt a sense of belonging that he had never experienced before.

They were simply well-built chicks with broken egos, too influenced by social media, and run to the gym to drown their sorrows. One particular lady really offended him came in and spent five minutes taking pictures and with that, she packed up and left. Damian shook his head as he remembered the sorry sight of a woman. He groaned as he took a left into a street. It had been a while since he hit the gym this hard. Every muscle in his body ached but no pain, no gain.

"And even if there was, I'm not interested in exploring it. Just leave me alone. I left the room to wake Darna up, so she could get ready for school. Jace looked disappointed, trying to make me feel better despite the pain he'd caused me. He'd left this morning without eating and came back late, drunk. I thought that was just who he was, but I didn't realize I was turning him into a monster. As I walked into the room, Jace was trying to smoke. He lit his cigarette, took a puff, and looked up at me. "See what you've turned me into?" he said. I asked him where he'd been all day, but he couldn't respond. He stood up, came closer, and said, "I really want to taste you, to see how sweet you are."

I asked even if that was too person to ask. He paused. He didn't look away then, He smiled. "I don't drink. I don't smoke. I don't gamble. I don't do drugs." He leaned in a little closer. "But I will do anything to cum. Maybe I am addicted to the feeling. Maybe I'm addicted to cumming." I stared at him. Most guys would have lied. They would have made excuses or acted offended. But Matt just said it. There was something about how honest he was that made me want to let go of the hate I used to have for him.

Fresh juices leaked down my thighs as I stared hungrily at them. Cedrick smirked, stroking his massive, saliva-coated cock slowly. “Look at that… one orgasm and you’re already dripping again. You’re going to be such a good fucktoy for us this week, Mom.” Jax wiped my juices from his chin and grinned. “We’re just getting started.” I looked up at the four of them — young, muscular, and dangerously hard — knowing I was completely addicted already. And we still had six more days.

The sheets got stained with my semen. I rolled beside her, pulling her closer to me. “I don't know what I am going to do now.” Luna looked up, “What do you mean?” I smiled, “I'm addicted to you, baby. I don't think I can have enough of you ever.” Luna giggled, and cupping my face she kissed me gently. My heart hammered inside my chest, and it only got whenever I hit the gym. Her one kiss simply made the organ beat. “You are a tempting man yourself, Mr. Aaron.”

I said rudely. "I know you want me, you need my dick to ride you again and give you the pleasure that Dee and even Obinna can't offer you, but you can't have me, at least for now." He announced and I bit my lip. He was right, though I acted carefree I realized that I had gotten addicted to him. I wanted him to fuck me roughly, I needed him to beat me up and tell me that no one else could have me except him. Fuck! My mind was warped, thanks to the man who had me all tied up.