Short Hot Novels & Stories

" Your heat, it starts now." Oh!!! shit.

I just did not want to see him just then. There was movement behind me and the next thing I knew, I had been pulled away from the wall and into a pair of arms, wrapping around me from behind. “Hi-Hiro-san!” I looked over my shoulder at him, trying to pull away. “What are you-” “It’s cold.” He mumbled. “I just took a bath and it’s cold.” “B-But…” ‘It’s cold’? “Fu… Futon. Get into the futon and you’ll be fine.”

He felt proud that he was the cause of that hardness. There was this one shy boy he dated in high school, Callum. With a petite figure, light skin and cute dimples. Yes, dimples are one of his weaknesses. They had to break up when Callum needed to go to London. He never saw him after that. It was his first and last physical experience with a male.

Oh my hot buns! =^._.^= ∫

I was speechless. DAMN HOT!

Today was Monday, so the parking lot was filled with cars. I paid attention to the teacher for the next fifteen minutes, but something caught my attention outside. A familiar figure walked out into the parking lot and leaned against his car. After a while, someone else approached-a blonde girl with long, tanned legs, showcased by her mini-skirt. She tried to hug him, but he simply unlocked the car and got in. She followed suit, and the tinted windows prevented me from seeing inside. A pang of unease coursed through my chest. I shouldn't be feeling this way, but I couldn't help it. Images of what they might be doing in the car played out in my mind, and I sighed, forcing myself to focus on my

I was hopeful this wouldn’t be too bold. “Holy shit!” I gasped to myself when I saw Franny coming back down the stairs. Franny had removed her tight designer jeans and was now wearing a pair of indecently short gym shorts. Her red satin halter top has been replaced by a cut of sweat shirt that is sleeveless and is cut off so short that it barely covers her pointy cone shaped tits.

Her caption read: First Saturday in Colorado and I survived! -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Back home in Oklahoma, Tony lay in bed in his tiny apartment, the glow of his phone cutting through the darkness. The ping of a notification jolted him. He opened F******k, and there she was—Shortcake, looking happy, surrounded by new faces. She’d only been gone four days, but seeing her like this made it feel like a lifetime. Toby hit the like button, staring at the screen for a moment longer. This is what he wanted for her, right? Happiness. Friends. A life beyond home. He set his phone aside, rolled over, and fina