All The Young Dudes Novels & Stories

Cold chills ran down her body and her lips parted, her words dying down her throat as the warmth of his palm seeped into her skin. “You have perfect boobs,” Zavian said in amusement, his hand reaching to cup her other boob. “I have told her that before,” Damian said proudly, staring triumphantly at Zavian while still fondling gently on her small boobs gently. Zavian’s jaw hardened, and he rolled his eyes, clearly infuriated at how boastful his brother was. “No one asked for your opinion,” he fired in anger, moving his thumb gently against her nipples. Isadora’s body shuddered, her nipples twitching within their hands while her mind fired at her to pull away.

I came and I came hard. My body shook and my knees bucked repeatedly. "I love you" "I love you, Princess" "I... I love you too, daddies"

Tully, a 20-year-old college student, was enjoying his first year of dorm life at the prestigious Oakwood University. He shared a room with his best friend, Jake, a tall, lanky guy with a mischievous grin that could charm the panties off any girl. Together, they had already become quite the legend among the female population of the dorm, their exploits whispered about in hushed tones and envious stares.

like a prayer. Thirteen and fourteen came together. They’d talked it over during my break, apparently. “We want to double-team you,” Thirteen said—tall, dark-haired, built like a wrestler. “If you’re up for it.” I looked between them. Fourteen was shorter, blond, cock already leaking. “DP?” I asked, voice rough. “If you want,” Thirteen said. “We’ll go slow. Make it good.” My pulse kicked up. I’d done double penetration before, but never in front of an audience this size. Never after ten guys had already wrecked me.

"What's happening?" She grabbed his arm and pointed her finger to the balcony opposite. Several young men in suits stood and sat there. One was just beheading a monstrous $ 8,000 champagne with a patronizing expression. The bang of the cork was drowned out by the music, but Dareon could still hear the screeching of the female companions as the obligatory champagne shower followed. The leftovers were divided into glasses and passed around. A perfectly normal scene among the top ten thousand to the untrained eye, but Dareon saw that most of them were Elevenders. It took practice because Elevenders just looked like 25-year-old people, even when they were older.

Host talked serenely this time around. A gathering of ten young men were strolling down a restricted way while a gathering of five young men were likewise coming the other way, they were all putting on various kinds of garments however they all had a white beret on. Following quite a while of slow strolling they generally met and began trading good tidings. "Little how far na" "Oj we stand well oo" "Wetin be the scores na" "Baba we dey hala dem for the present na 5-2" Little answered grinning with every one of his teeth out, Oj grinned back. Appears as though things are working out according to plan.

I had made no preferences about the men but he does know what they are so I know he'll choose wisely. They are a spread of ages, physiques and cock sizes. The youngest looking was about mid 20s, eldest 40s, one is tattooed heavily, two are bald, three average size cock's one considerably larger one still had his shorts on. But they all definitely looked like they knew the true meaning of gym work.

They’re all so… perfect for me. I push that thought aside for now though. “Do any of you have nieces or nephews?” I ask the guys, my eyes scanning them as I wait for their responses. I didn’t meet any, but that doesn’t mean anything. “We’re all the oldest of our siblings,” Puma says. “So, no. Not yet.” They’re all the oldest?

"Now that's why I love father taking care of the Alec issues. He is the best when it comes to shutting him up." I said to Mom and she rolled her eyes. "Listen up great singers! The Audition would commence very soon and we need you to be at your best to move into the institute." A voice sounded from the Hornspeakers in front of the institute. "Great singers." I said to myself grinning and Alec scoffed. "In your dreams." He mumbled placing his head phone on his ear. "A Young Lady would be out there to give you numbered cards. You will be called in according to

' 'Yup, awesome! Lots of people don't know this about me but I'm a huge prankster and Shawnae is my main P.I.C= Partner In Crime. We've been in cahoots since our diaper days. We're always pulling pranks on unsuspecting Omegas and our best friends, J3 & D4. Short for the Gammas triplets and the Deltas four kids.