Shy Guy Oc Novels & Stories

I scroll to his flirty texts. Hot soccer legend: I miss your tits. Me: Wow. What about the rest of me? Me: also I’m in class you jerk. Hot soccer legend: I mean the rest of you is not that bad either. Me: Fuck off. Hot soccer legend: I’m just kidding. You know I like all the other parts of you. The way you taste. . .your touch, that feeling when I’m inside you. It turns me on just thinking about it. Fuck I want you Kayla.

They had spent the last hour teasing him mercilessly about his lack of experience. “I really want to have sex with Sheryl,” Chris admitted quietly once the others had left, his cheeks burning with embarrassment. “But I’m kinda shy about it. I don’t even know how to kiss properly. I always freeze up.” His friends had laughed even harder, clapped him on the back, and eventually headed out for the night, still teasing him as they left. Only Ryan stayed behind. He was Chris’s closest friend since high school, calm, confident, and openly gay. Ryan sat on the couch beside him, watching him with a soft, amused smile.

I involuntarily clasped my hands in front of me. “Say you know, Phoebe likes older guys,” I said, pointing to the other Omega who was dumb as a box of rocks. Unlike me she wasn’t trying to leave, she just really didn’t want the sleazebag who’d “won” her in the hunt. He was missing some teeth and was seriously lacking in the hygiene department. Apparently if shifters had imperfections in their body like missing teeth or scars prior to getting their animal, they were stuck like that.

"Yeah, why? What did you have in mind besides breakfast?" Cornell walked closer running his hand through her hair. "Maybe," Cornell sniffed her hair, enjoying the vanilla scent. "Maybe?" Oshey whispered, grabbing him by his shirt, and bringing him closer. "It has been a long time, Shey," Cornell whispered, cupping her cheek. "I know. I," Oshey struggled. She had not been with anyone since she was found. Oshey knew she wasn’t a virgin but each time she got close to a guy she thought of a tall man with green eyes. It scared her.

My grip on the sheet loosened and I held it closer before it could fall. “Nu-uh, none of that,” Gabe said, pointing to Shane’s hand. “I mean this with as much respect as possible. Keep all spicy business to a minimum, if possible and sir, can you put your third leg away? It’s kind of distracting,” Gabe said flirtatiously as he pushed a strand of dirty blonde hair behind his ear. My cheeks flushed as my gaze darted to my right. My eyes locking on the very large cock that stood between his legs. “Oh my fucking Godde—” Odis coughed as he pretended to stare at something interesting out the window.

Shane deliberately continues while laughing along with the men, as if this topic had come to them between Shyra. "Though I did suggest she tries out OnlyFans, she insists on becoming a prostitute" Some of Shane's friends eyed at Shyra in disgust and some gave Shane a look of awe. "You must have your ego in shatters, knowing your wife isn't satisfied with only one" A young man across from me says in a pity. Shane chuckled at his remark, "No, not at all-" I look at him in disgust "She says she would do it with people I trust" which the men replied with a nod. Shyra

"Mom!?" Mike had always been shy. At eighteen, smart and handsome as he was, he had serious trouble getting a date. He was so nervous around girls that he could barely talk to them, let alone ask one of them out. His shyness with girls often gave them a wrong impression of goofiness, making him appear weird and somewhat unappealing to most of his female schoolmates. Despairing to get a girlfriend yet feeling horny all the time, the only outlet that Mike could find for his sexual desires was masturbation. Until Shelly appeared.

“The fuck are you doing by the door shuan “ I half yelled scared at the man standing right there . Shuan stood by the door with his phone in his hands , he had just a three quarter short on and he had nothing on his check . I could see his broad chest from where I stood and the way he looked so hot and manly , I couldn’t help but look at how good looking he was . I knew for a fact that he might not be my boyfriend and I had a hard sex today but there’s no way that I was going to let this man go just like that , that wasn’t happening .

Shelby feels a little jealous of her sometimes because she had a difficult time with her studies and had to drop out midway. Shelby looked away from Fran to glance around the room and her eyes fell on someone familiar. It was the guy from yesterday. He was sitting few tables away with a laptop open in front of him and an intense concentration on his face as he typed in it. ' Who was this guy? ' Shelby wondered in her mind while staring at him. Her prolonged stare brought his features to her awareness. The guy had an attractive face that many wouldn't consider handsome but was interesting enough to warrant a second look, and his glances perched on his face looks cute. ' Why did I just think t

I stuttered out a yes and she said, "Thank you baby, a girl always likes to know that she looks good. My arm is still hurting baby, I need you to wash my back for me. Can you do that for me?" I have a best friend that I am extremely tight with. Troy and I are closer than twin brothers and I have no secrets from him. We are opposites; where I am quiet and shy he is loud, aggressive and very extroverted. We both shared a common malady - at eighteen we were still both virgins. I because of my shyness - even when I dated a girl I could never even work up the courage to kiss her goodnight. Troy for just the opposite reason - he was so aggressive that he scared them away. Anyway, I was sitting in