Boyfriend Wedgie Novels & Stories

The situation was as critical as it could get. In all of Eldermoor, I was the only one who could perform this surgery. Sweat trickled down my forehead and splattered onto my mask. Just as I was about to insert the needle, the heavy lead door of the operating room was violently pushed open. Blinding light and noise flooded in. My girlfriend, Katie Wilder, barged in with a man dressed in an expensive suit. I recognized him instantly. He was Luke Rivera, Katie's childhood friend, who had just returned from abroad.

Dear Diddy, Have you ever had a gut instinct? Like you know your instincts are right but like you ignore them because you don’t want to like believe them? Yeah! So I found out that my boyfriend was cheating on me with my best friend! Like how crazy is that?! I subtly accused them numerous times but like every single time I brought up my suspicions they waved them away. Now I found them together in that abandoned chemistry lab kissing and touching. Like they were slobbering all over each other like two foxes in heat. What do I do? I can’t avoid my best friend because we are in the same room and the same class, we are cousins for crying out loud. We’ve always done everything together! Neither

During the party celebrating my promotion, I am in the middle of cutting the cake when a positive pregnancy test report is thrown right in my face. Subsequently, my normally compliant boyfriend, Zachary Zolt, pulls my best friend, Caroline Lotter, into his arms. With reddened eyes, he says, "Winnie, for the past three years, I've stayed by your side, giving you all the emotional support you needed and the respect you deserved. "However, Carol is now pregnant with my baby, and I have to take responsibility. You've always been magnanimous, so don't be petty over a minor matter, alright? Let's part amicably." Our colleagues gasp in surprise before shooting me a look, as though I were a malic

On my wedding day, my fiancee, Alisson Poole, never shows up. Neither do her bridesmaids. I stand alone at the altar all day, enduring a roomful of pitying and contemptuous stares. After 999 rejected calls, I finally accept that she has fled the wedding. Back in our empty home, I see a post from her first love, Rhett Barker. "The art I want to explore with you goes beyond the soul. It includes the body, too." In the photo, Alisson wears the million-dollar custom wedding dress I bought her. She and her six bridesmaids kneel commando at his feet. Their eyes are dazed, burning with raw desire. They look at him like he's their deity, eager to be his most devoted followers. I stare at the

I couldn't live without him. As if feeling my eyes on him Harold looked over his shoulder at me and sent me a wink. Even now I felt my cheeks heat up at the action. Stupid hot boyfriend. It was still surreal to think I had that man all to myself. "Ew stop that you two." Haley made a gagging noise. "We don't need to see you two sending those kind of looks at each other. Save it for the bedroom." She said it loud enough the boys heard it as well.

Lincoln said as he took out a velvet box from his bag, “Mr. Wendell left this for you. He told me to give it to you personally if he didn’t come home.” I opened the box numbly. It did not contain some expensive piece of jewelry, just a plain platinum ring. It was a ring from a couple set that I had bought for twenty dollars at some store when I was in university. Back then, Elliot had been disdainful of it. He called it ugly, but still put it on despite that. After that, we broke up, got married, and argued… I did not know where I had thrown my ring. I never thought that Elliot would still keep it.

Uncle cocks didn’t throb at the thought of their nephews. The way my cock throbbed in my pants wasn’t something uncles did. “Y-Yes. Are you not his uncle?” she asked. I shook my head, glaring toward Jordan. “Not at all.” “Then what are you to him?” she asked. The blender stopped. “I’m his boyfriend,” I said out loud, not caring how it sounded. The urge to claim Jordan was insanely high. Fuck me for going out of my mind. “Holy shit!” two voices exclaimed in unison. They stared like I’d grown an extra head.

"How could you?" Collen's eyes widened in shock, his expression a mixture of confusion and hurt. "Allison, you wanted this too. You can't deny it." "I didn't want this!" I shouted, my hands shaking. And you knew! You knew everything and yet... You did this." Collen's face hardened, his eyes flashing with anger momentarily. "Don't you dare put this all on me, Allison. Do you think I don't wrestle with my demons? Do you think it's so easy for me? I have to live with the fact that you're sleeping with your best friend's boyfriend. What does that make you?"

Liam Wendy leaned in, grinning as if she held the whole world in her palm, and whispered into my ear, “My boyfriend is taking me on a date today. A luxurious one. On a yacht.” For a moment, I blinked, caught off guard. Boyfriend? Damn. I forgot she even had one. She rarely talked about him. I’d always just seen her as this bright, overly cheerful girl who smiled through the worst shifts. The only time I heard about him was through Fred. He had mentioned that was the reason Wendy had rejected his advances.

Wade looked up at me with surprise but smiled. "Oh, baby, you feel so good wrapped around my cock. Oh yes, right there, so perfect," Wade moaned as I rode him. "Hold up, let me get some condoms," Connor said as he got off of the bed and grabbed two condoms from his wallet. Connor put his condom on and then handed Wade's condom to me. I didn't even think about the fact Wade wasn't wearing a condom. I just wanted him inside of me and quick. He felt so good inside of me. I tore the wrapper with my teeth, slipped off of Wade, placed the condom on his length, and continued riding him. Wade smiled up at me and massaged my full breast pinching my nipples repeatedly.