Diapered Boyfriend Novels & Stories

he pants, driving deep enough that I feel him in my chest. “I don’t have a boyfriend,” I moan into the felt. “No shit, you don’t. Because no boy your age has any idea what to do with a pussy this perfect.” He pulls out, spins me around, lifts me onto the table, and shoves my legs apart. He slides back in from the front, and the angle change hits something that makes my toes curl against his ribs. “You need grown men. Daddy’s friends who’ve been thinking about stuffing this cunt since you wore that bikini at the Fourth of July two years ago.”

“Thanks.” He grins. “Anytime man.” I start to walk away, when he doubles back. “Hey,” he arches a brow in a way I completely don’t understand. “You think she has a friend that’s hot too? I wouldn’t mind getting set up. A blind date, or something like that.” I smile thinly. “I’ll ask.” He hits me hard on the shoulder, jostling me forward. “That’s why you’re the man. Gotta check on my patient to make sure her boyfriend hasn’t snuck a greasy burger into her room. It’ll totally screw up my day.”

I asked and he scoffed before pinching my nose. “I may not have joined the NFL yet but I make a lot of money from hockey and other stuff, Rhea” He murmured and I scrunched my nose when he pinched my cheeks. “You need to remember that your boyfriend is rich, Ladybug” He added and my heart skipped a bit. I still wasn't used to the titles but damn, it felt good to hear. Zander Cole was my boyfriend. A man I had spent the majority of my teenagehood disliking was now my boyfriend.

" hang .....ah..ha..ah.Will..d-don't tease .." Cassie mewled and moaned, her knuckles white from gripping the headboard. The things Will could do with his tongue, criminal. "Oh, but honey, you're so cute when you beg." William popped his head out from under the sheet, grinning. " I love those noises you make." He was far too impressed with himself as he hurried up into the bed beside his girlfriend. As if his ego needed further boosting, turning his lover into a begging mess certainly did the job.

"Um he is my uh~ boyfriend. Yeah. He's my boyfriend." "Hmm?" Lupus looked at me confused. "What's a boyfriend?" "Shh." I covered his mouth. "Well, see ya." I pushed Lupus inside then locked the door. I sighed before sitting on the couch. "What's a boyfriend?" Lupus asked again after sitting near him. "Um- a lover." "Oh, a partner." "Yes." "So I'm your boyfriend?" He grinned excitedly. I blushed a little. "N-no, I was just lying. I don't want you to get caught."

My legs are weak and even shaky, and I thank the lord when Dior turns the knob and the water gets colder. "See, even the quickies with me are hot," Dior's voice is surprisingly tender, and I don't skitter away when he hugs me to his hard body by pressing his hand into the small of my back. "Another point added to why I would make such a great boyfriend." I lift my chin, wanting to kiss him, but I can't reach. Dior is too tall, but he is sweet, and those eyes are beautiful. My palms are pressed to his chest, and shit—what the hell am I thinking?

My pussy fully exposed to him. Only Liam is not my boyfriend. Actually I'm worse that girl. I'm the side piece that sneaks around in the night with her best friend's cousin's boyfriend. He licked my clit until it was so swollen I felt it throb in my chest. He fingered me slowly making me cum over and over. With every orgasm I could feel my body release so much tension I collapsed and fell asleep when he finally let me breathe. I closed my eyes and sleep hit me like a derailed train.

"You were groping Raphael's—what was it again? Yeah, real virtuous." She choked, speechless. I turned to fix Raphael's wrinkled tie with a gentle smile. "Thanks, honey, for introducing me to my boyfriend. I like him a lot. His kisses are real sweet. But yours? Not even a dog would want them." Raphael was furious, practically shaking. But he'd brought shame to both families. And now, the Lindt family owed me—big time.

one reporter asked. "Yes." "Is it serious?" "Very." "Are you planning to get married?" "That's none of your business." The next day, the headline read: "HOCKEY STAR COLE ASHFORD PLANNING TO MARRY MYSTERY BOYFRIEND." Jay laughed when he saw it. "Mystery boyfriend? I'm not a mystery. I'm just a barista." "You're not just a barista. You're an artist." "An artist who works at a coffee shop."

“It seems like Sophia is very in demand today. May I ask what is your business with her? I can immediately answer your question, but please forgive me if I find men in office suits a little… hard to trust.” Touché. Clearing his throat, he straightened up himself and offered his hand out of formality. “I’m Navier Ortega, one of Tech Today’s CEOs. I’m Sophia Diwa’s boyfriend.” She dropped her jar. Literally dropped them and stared at him unbelievingly. “Boyfriend? You’re Sophia’s boyfriend?” She looks at him from head to toe again and, this time, it is with slight judgement in her eyes. “Last time I checked, she is very dense with men around her despite loving to read romance novels… huh, I gu