Creepypasta Boyfriend Scenarios Novels & Stories

His dick stood erect like holy shit, that was a massive dick. Whose did Roy inherit? No wonder this girl was screamed like she did. She was really getting screwed pretty good. It looked like it was nine inches long . Oh god. I wanted a taste of that. “I want to fuck you.” I said, not batting an eye at how crazy I looked or how I sounded. Mr. Dylan blinked down at me, a slow, predatory smirk spreading across his face. “Your boyfriend is asleep downstairs, kid. Go back to bed.” “No. My boyfriend starves me. I need to be fed. Please let me eat you, daddy.”

But then I walked into a scene I was sure I was never meant to see. My sweet little friend, Ava, was sucking off my supposed boyfriend, Khaid.

I shifted my gaze to the boys as I said, "Boys, this is my boyfriend, Tyler." Niel put one hand on Cas's shoulder and the other on Liam's. "Sorry, brothers. Unfortunately, it was incumbent upon me to inform you both that you're all indeed too late." Albeit he had dropped his voice to a whisper, I still could hear him. "She's taken." "For now," Cas whispered back. As if he had not said anything, Cas coughed and turned to me with a dazzling smile planted on his face. "So, what's going on? Who was the freak who played the weird video?"

" He just look at me and he turn his back to me and starts to walk away. Amira's POV "You never told me that you have boyfriend already, Amira. Why do you keep this kind of matter?" Cried father and wiping his imaginary tears on his face. He is indeed different to my father in the parallel universe. " You have a great boyfriend standard. He's so handsome. " said mom and winked at me. "Hey! Brother in law." I just slap my forehead about the words they just uttered. I shyly face Zack and mouthed ' sorry '

What changed in the last 10 hours? Three minutes passed before I got another reply. T: Aubrey F: Knox That's beside the point. Why a fake boyfriend? What is the ad exactly? I rolled my eyes at his reply but decided to ignore the comment. T: Knox F: Aubrey I need someone to pose as my fake boyfriend for my family over Christmas. Just one week and after that we part ways and I give you two grand for agreeing to it. After hitting send I leaned back in my couch, suddenly feeling nervous. What if he did change his mind and would do this for me? I wasn't even quite sure we'd even get along. We already snapped at each other earlier. What would happen if we spent a week together?

My instincts pleaded me to run, find a way and get away from this guy who was not my boyfriend but an enraged brother who was here to seek revenge on the sister of the guy who had hurt his sister, physically and mentally. A feathery touch trailed on my cheek, I laid as stiff as an unmoved rock. Although my toes were curling and trembling under the bed, I continued to stay stalled, "Now if you don't open your eyes and look at me, love... I will rip your clothes into fragments and make love to your big tits and pink pussy!" as soon as that freaky statement rung near my ear, I sat straight on the bed with my eyes crazily staring on my left at the guy's face who was the world's best boyfriend un

The principal called Casey and her friends for a discussion, but Ariana knew they would likely escape any serious punishment due to their influential status, especially Casey, who was dating Zach, the son of a prominent and powerful man. Zach, the most handsome and richest teenager around, stood at an impressive 6'2" with a commanding presence. His striking appearance, chiseled features, and piercing grey eyes made him captivating to many. Despite his mesmerizing looks, Ariana knew that he was also a bully and a jerk, just like his girlfriend. Zach had even gone to the extent of getting a math teacher fired for giving Casey a failing grade. Summoning her courage, Ariana walked into Casey's b

"She said that you're her boyfriend, and you'd definitely go and rescue her." I laughed. "Boyfriend?" I repeated the word. "Captain Rochester, do you know how I was kicked out of the group by this girlfriend of mine?" Iris was silent for a moment. "The scout team brought back some rumors about that group of yours." "Oh?" I raised an eyebrow. "What kind of rumors?" "The rumor goes that after the vice-captain got infected, the captain gave the antidote to another team member in order to remain impartial," Iris said, her tone calm.

With each step, the sounds grew louder. There was a woman’s breathy cries and a man’s low grunts. Dreading what I’d find but unable to stop, I nudged the living room door open a crack. In the thin slice of streetlight through the curtains, I saw them. My boyfriend was on the couch, shirtless and moving over a nearly naked woman beneath him. It was the woman he’d introduced to me as his cousin. Her legs were wrapped around his waist, skirt pushed up, and they were rocking together. His face was buried in her neck as she whimpered softly. His pace quickened, the couch squeaking under them. I could hear the wet slap of skin on skin each time he drove into her.

Anything. But all I feel is his. The doorknob turns. The door swings open. And there he is. Tyler. My boyfriend. His face, so handsome and young, is a canvas of confusion that quickly morphs into horrified, gut-wrenching understanding. His eyes dart from my flushed, sweating face, to my tits spilling out of my torn blouse, down to where his father’s cum is literally dripping from my gaping, red pussy, pooling on his father’s expensive desk.