Boyxboy Stories Novels & Stories

I stood there holding the blanket close to me. “Go!” he turns back screaming and I ran, well as much running as one can do. This is how I was stuck with the bad boy’s…..what? Drugs? Gun? No, this is how I ended up with the bad boy’s baby. I hold the little girl closer to me, shielding her from the cold weather. “Don’t worry Lucy, I’ll keep you safe,” I place a kiss on her forehead and she giggles. As if she understood, a bond is formed.

“Lower yourself slowly, baby. Let me watch that tight pussy stretch around your stepbrother’s big dick.” I gripped the base of his cock with one hand—it was so thick my fingers barely met—and lined him up with my soaked entrance. The head nudged my puffy lips open. I sank down inch by inch, gasping loudly as he stretched me open. “Oh my god… he’s so fucking big,” I moaned. The burn was intense and perfect, my walls fluttering and gripping every ridge and vein as I took him deeper than I thought possible. When my ass finally rested against his hips, I felt impossibly full, his cock buried to the hilt inside me.

asked Mara. The boy became pale. “When they reach the tower, we have lost.” “What is lost?” “Then she finds the last story.” Silence. “What last story?” The boy did not answer. Instead, he looked at Mara. Right in the eyes. And suddenly he seemed sad. “You.” Mara felt her stomach collapsed. “What?” “You don’t understand.” “Then explain it!” The despair in her voice even surprised her. The boy breathed deeply. Then he said: “Morrigan gathers stories.”

The cold air immediately made my nipples erect and I pushed the bathroom door, dying for a shower only to freeze. The first thing my eyes caught was Marcus's broad back. He was Joanne's boyfriend, who had been crashing here more times than I was comfortable with. I watched the veins in his arm strain, as he wrapped one hand around her neck while the other yanked her by the hair. I didn't need to feel it to know how deep his thrust was, the slapping sound they made was already louder than the shower. No wonder they didn't hear me. Joanne’s moans were muffled against her arm, her body rocking forward with every powerful thrust, her breasts swaying heavily under the spray.

“It will only hurt for a second.” “But it’s so big, Daddy,” she whimpers. I can hear the hesitance in her voice. “And this girl, Carrie, on the trip. She was telling me that her first time with her boyfriend hurt a lot.” I lean down and kiss her, letting the crown of my cock gently spread her open. She lets out a sharp intake of breath as she begins to stretch ever so slightly. “Well, obviously that boy didn’t know what he was doing,” I say with a smile.

The girl with multiple men in her private message and the girl that everybody wanted to smash but no one got the opportunity. My boy friend and I started off talking about our plans in life and I told him that I wanted to be an aeronautical engineer and he said that he was a chef. He never spoke dirty to me, unlike the other guys and I guess that was what brought us closer and on a deeper level. He got to know about .Mason, .y parents, my school and how much I enjoyed chatting with men online and playing along with their sick fantasies. I also told him that I secretly bought sex toys and masturbated with them for relief and to make myself feel better.

My cock throbbed. “So I ask you one last time, Eli. Can I break you?” His voice was low as he stared down at me, my neck stretched up as I nodded without thinking. “Yes, ruin me. Sir.” He walked away, my asshole breathing, my cock in pain. I needed that release and I needed to get it through whatever means or I’d lose my mind. Some part of me thought what would Maxwell do that would demand my full consent? I had taken my boyfriend’s cock so this was nothing new. Taking Maxwell could be a sport because damn was he huge but still, I could do it.

i might look like one of the popular guys but sometimes i feel l;ike i don't fit in with some people to their surprise, i'm a bit of a nerd you know, i like gadgets and stuff like that so having being the nerd with beach boy looks confuses people, specially girls, first they like to be with me and the moment they see my nerdy side they almost can not believe their eyes and run away with lost of excuses, well anyways that's what happened at my highschool before so that is why i was not 100% looking forward to tomorrow´s first day at Bedrock Uni!¨ he explained to her while she listened to him in silence. After has told her his feelings a little Jessica feels like telling him her story….. ¨Sinc

“Good. Because I have not forgotten you either. Every time you clean this room, I find little traces of you. The way you fold the towels perfectly. The faint scent of your shampoo. I left those chocolates for you on purpose. Did you like them?” “I did,” I admitted, meeting his gaze. “They were the best I have ever tasted. Thank you. You did not have to do that.” “I wanted to. You work hard, Hazel. You deserve something sweet.” He stepped even closer, towering over me. “Tell me more about your studies. What is your favorite kind of forbidden story?” I shifted in the chair, suddenly very aware of how alone we were. “Ones where the powerful man notices the innocent girl. Where the attraction is

Sue: "Mal, we will offer you three options at this point. You can sign some divorce papers which I just happen to have ready for you, and leave quietly. You can fight my strapping son (he flexed those damn muscles again; I literally shook, cowering before him.) OR, you can choose to be our house boy. We were going to offer you something like 'a fair half share in the estate' but I remembered that night when you drunkenly brought your slut girlfriend from work, as well as those nights you didn't come home. And the night when my nose was pushed out of place when I 'walked into a door'. Because of these warm, wonderful memories, your service as 'house boy' will be fun and entertaining...for us