Juicy X Eddie Novels & Stories

That’s who she was. His best friend. At least… she used to be. Today marked the first day of senior year at Woodstock High, and while Eddy should have been excited, something felt missing. Without her, it wasn’t the same. Eddy, short for Edward Loraine, was seventeen, the quarterback of the Woodstock High football team. Popular. Handsome. Known as a ‘player’ simply because he flirted too much. Girls adored him. Boys wanted to be him. His grades were good, which only added to his charm.

How? ~~~~~~ 'What a dirty little mind you are, Kyla.' It turned out Zee was talking about card games. Blackjack, they'd called it. This sèx club wasn't all about sèx afterall. It had fun and entertainment section. Drinks, pools, and many sections of games. Country music, her favorite, echoed in the air. "Your turn, Kyla," Zee, the only opponent remaining, smirked across the table. Kyla assessed the card again, unsure which to throw. Suddenly the numbers seem to blur, mocking her.

Eddie said and took a mouth full of his and flinched at its sting. “So what's it going to be? What's running through your mind?" Alexander slowly raised the glass to his lips and then let it back down at the same speed. He turned to Eddie. "She can go fuck herself" The liquid in Eddie's mouth almost made a backwash as a snort escaped his lungs while trying to suppress the laughter which threatened to tear through his lungs. “What's so funny?” Alexander asked. "The fact that you thought you can be selfless for once,” Eddie replied bluntly, a small grin still on his lips. "No offence though, but I'm your pal, and I'll tell you the truth.” He added, but Alexander didn't reply.

“Noah is an adult, Mom. Let him do as he pleases.” “If he was with a girl, maybe…” Mr Gracias uttered, but was cut short by his wife. “Oh please, don’t start, honey! You said you’d accept him for who he is, as long as he’s happy. You don’t have to imagine him being straight. When the right person comes, he'll be just fine.” Mr Gracias shrugged and exhaled. “Fine. If you say so.” Eddy’s phone suddenly vibrated in his pockets. He pulled it out and checked what message it could be. He was pretty surprised to see it was a message from Natasha Jones.

a voice says from the doorway. We all turn. Eddie is standing there, his tie loosened and his jacket gone. He walks over and joins the circle, sitting down with heavy grace. He reaches out, takes the cigarette from Jack, and takes a long drag. He holds it for a moment before passing the stick to me.

to disrespect of verbally defile with your inbred mud puppy bullshit, but I will personally make sure you never speak again if you say another word about sweet Briella.” Mj’s eyebrows shot into her hairline as Moxie began to laugh, “ that’s the pot callin the kettle black ain't it Eddie spaghetti?” Mj snorted and leaned forward in her seat, whispering in Jay’s ear, “isn’t that from a movie?” she asked, and Jay shifted to look at her. “What is?” he asked, and she clicked her tongue between her teeth and Ed growled while he continued to drive, squeezing the steering wheel until his knuckles turned white. Mj rolled her eyes and waved her hand in the air, “Mox said Eddie spaghetti…. I swear I

She's oozing juice as I press the ice cubes against the outside of her pussy lips and slide my tongue between them. "Oh fuck! Yes! Eat me, Nick!" Miss Edwards pants. One of the ice cubes has melted to about a third of its original size and I push it inside her pussy with my finger. Wrapping my mouth around her pussy lips, I suck the melting ice cube and pussy juices back out. I hold the ice cube in my cheek while I lap up her juices and then push it back inside her pussy with my tongue.

Eddy poured juice on Daniel and he laughed. His girlfriend hit him in the face with pie and they both fell down, they laughed loudly and Eddy’s phone suddenly rang. He brought it out and gasped. “Fuck, its a video call from your mum.” Eddy said as he hurriedly took off his jacket and used the clean part to clean his face and his hair. “Dont say anything, I will tell her you guys are sleeping.” Eddy said she the triplets nodded before he picked the call. “Oh, hey Lydia.” He said with a smile.

Sully paused for a second, then shouted louder. "Eddie, do you want to die?! You have twenty minutes! If you're not in Xander's office by then, you're done for!" Without waiting for a response, Sully hung up the phone. Eddie, still half-asleep, paused for a moment, and once he realized it was Sully on the other end, he shot out of bed with a start. He quickly got dressed, barely having time to wash up, and rushed out the door. He had no idea what kind of trouble that crazy woman, Sully, would give him if he was late.

"Oh, god! I can't... I need more than fingers, Eddie. I’m empty. Fill me up. Give your mother that massive cock of yours. Now!" Eddie stood up. He didn't look rushed. He looked like a man about to perform a task he had mastered a thousand times. He unzipped his shorts and let them fall. When he stepped out of them, I nearly choked. He was huge. He made Jax and Silas look like boys. His cock was dark, thick as a brick, and pulsing with heavy veins that looked like they were carved from stone. "Turn over, Mom," he commanded. His voice was like a cold blade.