F*** Buddies Novels & Stories

I was immediately hard as a rock and I shifted in my seat, which she certainly noticed. What the hell was I gonna say to that? Let’s fuck then? “I don’t … I don’t do like … friends let alone girlfriends. So I don’t know how to act or what to say, and around you … it’s very confusing,” I said. “So let’s be fuck buddies and see where it goes,” she said, as if it should be obvious. I sat in shock. “Wow, okay, I mean...” I was never speechless, let alone because of a female. She laughed hysterically again.

KITTY-KAT: Kk BETTIE: Nawa o JON-B: Betty baby how far na, valentine's day is on Sunday ooo, will u be my val? TY: LOL YOMEE: Lol BETTIE: Over my dead body. Ew! I'd rather chew glass than go out with u AURORA: Chisos! Haewww! JD: Dayum! That was cold. DARA: Ice colllddd 4 dat matter [broken heart emoji] JON-B: Pfft, whatever. Alice hw abt u? Can we be frndz with benefits? KITTY-KAT: Tankz but no tankz. I av a boyfriend •_•

The thought of having him as my sex buddy felt so pleasing. But how do I bring this up to him? He had been nothing but nice to me. Would this make him mad? Or would he easily agree since he was already into this kind of stuff? If he refuses,things might get awkward between us and I didn’t want that. Should I just go to a club and search for a sex buddy? Do they find sex buddies in club? Would it even be safe to get a stranger to be my sex buddy? I might barely know Arturo but I was comfortable around him.

“If you ever need anyone to help with it, I’m more grown up than I look.” “Thanks. But I can’t put that on you, on anyone.” “Of course you can. That’s what friends are for.” “No. You don’t drag your friends into the depthless pits of hell.” “Then we don’t have to be friends. We can be hell buddies.” “What… so I’ll help you deal with your shot and you’ll help me deal with mine?” “Pretty much.” “I don’t think that’s a deal you want to make. My shits pretty heavy.”

"When Kyla was in the US we became lovers, we live together to be exact, we're happy not until Vince and Ashley came. The two are fubu that time if you know what I mean." "FUBU?" I saw him stare at me seriously and shook his head. "Fuck Buddy," he answered. "What the fuck is that word?" I asked while laughing like a stupid. Because seriously, just now I heard that fucking word. "Anyway continue," I commanded him to continue his fucking storytelling that sounds interested.

“I never thought I’d live to see the day.” “I do have to run something by you and I want your honest opinion.” “Sure.” “Is it bad that I don’t like the feeling of us having sex and her immediately dipping afterward?” “Absolutely. Did she stay the night?” “Yeah, but I had to basically threaten her, and then she left this morning without saying anything.” “As she should. It sounds like you’re trying to complicate your little arrangement and if you can’t abide by the fuck buddy rules then you need to end whatever y’all have going on and cut your losses.”

” I blinked at her several times before pinching the bridge of my nose and shaking my head. “I don’t even know what that means, and I hate when you don’t use English with me. What the fuck is a situation-ship?” I asked before realizing people were changing the damn slang again, trying to stay hip when names already existed for it. “Never mind. I am not just a fuck buddy for Faith or friends-with-benefits.” “Might want to tell her that.” She said, and I was tempted to walk over and shake the attitude right out of her, but I had also been debating doing that since I was a kid, so the feeling quickly passed.

Bye sweet cheeks xx Me: I have a feeling, we are going to be really good buddies. DomDom: Fuck buddies or teddy buddies ? Me: Fuck buddies ? Eww. You got it small down there, Domz. DomDom: After wrapping it up thrice safely under my jocks, it might look small to you, darling xx Me: Dream on, babe. I know it ain’t a gift with a wrapping on your South Pole xx DomDom: Haha alright. Tho I really need to cum. Will see ya at school tom.

Admonishing me by saying, “trust me, I do not want to play meet the parents either.” That stung because... It just stung, and I hated it for stinging so much, so I called us “fuck buddies,” which is what we truly are if you think about it, but Mario hated that term. “We are more than that,” he said the first time I mentioned it.

I said all at once, anger coursing through my veins. He scoffed. “Were. That’s what you said now, correct?” “Is that what’s important to you now? Out of everything I said, that’s the one thing you could pick?” “Yes, Cassandra. We were fucking! Not in a relationship. It’s fuck buddies. Correct that mentality of yours.” Seriously? “Okay, fuck buddies. What’s next?” I asked, keeping a neutral expression. “Am I free to go? What's my fate here? Nathan is becoming increasingly touchy—”