Boyfriend Wedgie Novels & Stories

Her eyes flew open to find his, their darkness snapping down at her as he moved between her legs. “Yes,” he growled, pushing his own shaft into her, “I am jealous of the blasted dildo alright. I want to feel you tremble around me on our wedding night, not see your channel craving this thing.” He tossed it to the floor as his lips took hers. “Perhaps my warrior is not so wicked after all.” He grinned down at her and lifted her legs over his shoulders before leaning towards her, bending her in half which seemed to push his shaft even deeper into her as he came down to kiss her lips.

“Checking the merchandise… you see. You can check me out, too, Gia. Hmm… you smell so damn good.” I gulped. “Just to let you know… before you start smelling me and all… I’ve never had a boyfriend.” He looked at me. Then he got what I was saying. And his eyes glazed over.

Friday mornings had been my favorite part of the school week since the seventh grade. There was nothing more refreshing than waking up on a game day, knowing I didn't have to think about AP Literature for two days, and that I got to cheer my boyfriend on. Except, this Friday was the polar opposite, and I woke up completely out of my element. We didn't have a game for the next two weeks, and I was plotting revenge against my boyfriend with his other girlfriend.

But failing, the man instead embraced Savira's body from the side. "Don't interfere, Savira and I are getting married soon. Don't bother other people's future wives!" Dion walked while embracing Savira's body. "Let go Di!" Savira tried to push Dion's body but couldn't, the man's energy was much stronger. "Remember Savira, you are mine!" "Don't dream, I don't love you!" "I don't need love, I just need you." "Unreasonable!" Swear Savira with a beet-red face. "Your father has blessed us, we will get married in one week."

Jason gasped while covering his mouth with his hands. I nodded my head solemnly. Jason pulled me in for a hug and held me tight. “Sweetie, I'm so sorry,” he said, while lightly squeezing me. I could only sink into the embrace. Jason is my best friend and the closest thing I have to a brother. His boyfriend, Matt and I became close too. After a minute, he released me from the hug but kept rubbing his hand up and down my back. “When is the wedding?” He asked. I could hear the disappointment and sadness in his voice.

Damien moaned. "Mmmm...yeah, I love your cock in me!" Alex moaned. "Get back on your hands and knees." Damien commanded, so Alex did. He get into doggie style and wait for Damien He strokes his cock quickly as he positions himself behind him, and then rubs his dick on his hole. Alex start pushing back, and then Damien violently forces his cock into him, slamming his hips against his ass. Alex yelp with pleasure as Damien pounds away like a madman. Alex start stroking his own cock ferouciously as Damien penetrates him deep and hard.

On the day of my marriage, Richard arrived at my house early in the morning. The sight of his styled hair made me smile from the bottom of my heart. Richard saw that I was looking at his hair, and he flashed a smile at me. It was still early, so I went to the backyard with Richard to take a look at my mother’s newly planted gardenias. Suddenly, Richard called out to me softly, “Ygg.” I turned to him, and I saw him holding a ring box. I knew that it contained the wedding rings we had bought together.

“Besides, if you had gone to help her when that man threw the iced cola on her, she would’ve found out that you were following her and observing her in secret. “August, I’m helping you test your love! I’m helping you pick a wife who won’t leave your side regardless of how much money you have!” “I went overboard. I saw that man was mistreating her, but I didn’t even help. I’m not a good boyfriend!” August sounded regretful. “You did nothing wrong. Think about it. Your previous girlfriends all dated you because of your money. They spent your money, cheated on you, and got themselves some sugar babies!

After that message, the friend immediately blocked me. Camden wouldn't do something like this, which meant this was his fiancee's handiwork. Days went by without a word from him. I slowly began convincing myself to let go of this relationship. The next time we met was at a bridal boutique. "What are you doing here, Ellie?" There was no telling what was running through Camden's head at the time. Before I could answer, he muttered, "Forget it. Do as you please. If you want a wedding so badly, I suppose I could still give you one once this is all over."

Grabbing my boyfriend's waist and grinding deep into his asshole. Slap. Slap. Slap. The wet sounds creep into the darkest part of me and stay there. They are so deep into the act that they don't see me standing there for a good minute. Until my boyfriend's name slips from my lips in utter disbelief. “Dexter…” They both whirl to face me, panting hard, sweating equally hard. “Fuck, Jade,” is all Dexter says, still bent over. His eyes glisten with amusement and the heat of the abomination he was just committing with his best friend of all people.