Male Reader Novels & Stories

she asked in a mocking tone. 'Oh my God, no! It wasn't a ghost. He was a male.." Amelia said impassively, then at the last sentence she nearly blushed and Helena noticed. "Mmmm... a male.." she teased her, then added, "Do you have a boyfriend?" "No. And I don't want one," Amelia said in a serious tone. "Why not? You are pretty.." Helena said to which she replied by saying, "Men are only attracted to you either you are pretty or you have a nice body. Nobody cares about the heart. And I find these men nothing less than wolves."

I might have had an easier time rejecting him if he didn't make my dick nod aggressively in my pants, while admiring how snugly his t-shirt hugged his solid build. “Incase you didn't get it the first time I mentioned this...” His lips ghosted over mine as he leaned down once more, and I gasped and drew myself further back into the chair, suddenly aware that the door was unlocked and someone might just barge in and see us in such an uncompromising position. “I don't just want to fuck a male teacher. I want to fuck a Lit teacher. I want to fuck Me Samuel Lee Cartwright. He's got brains, a hot bubble butt, long legs that look so nice in pants, and even if he thinks I haven't figured him out, I

All together over the ten minutes I stood there gawking, I maybe saw a few dozen people, but again all male. And all were very … very good looking. Muscular, mostly tall and … just ooohh damn. The white guys were tanned, and all had very dark and visible tattoos. It was like I was in the football team’s locker room, there was a bit of everyone. I wasn’t complaining, but if I believed what Belle and Drake said, one of these yahoos was my “fated mate.” I still didn’t fully get that but I wasn’t going to figure it out in here.

Have I? I've only had the privilege of seeing three naked male in all my existence. Jason who is a little bigger than his middle and ring finger together, Mycole who is well designed with the weapon of pleasing women which even I doubt he even realise and Rory who seems to be bigger and thicker than the three, but unlike Mycole, knows what he has and make good boast of it. "You blush like you haven't." He bluntly says and I grit my teeth.

Sure, he'd get a little mad at the situation, but he's a man of reason nonetheless. (*Originally alpha male: this is the word for male personality type. A person who is confident, attractive to women, easy to approach, has leadership qualities and wide social connections, belongs to the type of person who likes to show off. Slightly opposite to beta male: less open and attractive to women, more inclined to intellectual activities.)

Her brown eyes staring at me with utter apprehension. I turned to the man she was cheating with. He looked like any normal werewolf. Broad shoulders, well sculpted frame, powerful rippling muscles and an overall aesthetic physical appeal. It was the gift for all male werewolves who put in even little work. He was nowhere as physically impressive or good looking as I was. Looking down at his stubbornly erect member which refused to lose its vigour and stuck up like a defiant entity, he wasn't even as impressive as me in that department. I had more length and girth than he did.

If I’d been told we were shopping for books, I’d have been down and dressed accordingly, but I was promised an exclusive members-only club. Thank god there was more to this place than met the eye. There was so much to look at that I didn’t know where to look at it at first. I settled on the exhibitionist demo with the sexy redhead getting tied up by a chunk lite. Yes, that’s how I’m describing the guy. He wasn’t a full chunk like Malcolm, but the potential was there. He looked like he worked out just enough to have muscle tone and be strong enough to Dominate someone. So, it’s not unattractive, but I’d still take Malcolm if given the choice.

Harper It sure was fun watching Levi suffer like that. He’s a man, I know he’s tempted and best of all he’s an older man, a man with experience. All girls like that, right? A man who’ll know exactly what to do, not like boys. I love his broad shoulders and those sexy, black tattoos he has running up his arms, let me tell you he is such a turn on. I wonder how big his dick is and cannot wait to get home later tonight to play with my vibrator thinking about Levi fucking me.

Eleanor looked away and once the man was in water she heard the girls squealing loudly. "Fuck! It's sir fucking Leon! Fuck me!" It was Josephine and Eleanor face morphed into a horrified frown as she glared at Josephine for her vulgar language before following her gaze and Eleanor's breath hitch when she saw the wet Leon half in water as he combed his hairs back. The muscles of his biceps and triceps flexing and his six abs were another story but not to mention that prominent v line. Eleanor felt her face going red. Yes, she knows about male body cause she has read many romance novels which are not 18+. So she just knows the anatomy.

I asked. “I may or may not enjoy teasing you,” he said with a roguish grin. “I also may or may not have been with a woman sexually in years, and I really don’t want to embarrass myself by barely lasting as long as a teenager the first time you touch me.” “Really? You don’t come off as the nervous type to me.” “Oh, Marley,” he said as he helped me into the running water. “Every man, no matter how strong or macho he might seem, is nervous around the woman he likes. And I like you quite a lot.”