Slut Boy Novels & Stories

I bent down to pick it, skillfully and slightly exposing my bare laps and almost my butt to him. When I realized my terrible thought, I froze. Did I.... I was trying to seduce a boy?

Echo’s POV: It was Jeremy Black one more time. He was right in front of my screen one more time talking all the shitty things about me one more time. Hurting and wounding me and my reputation all over the public. I know whatever he has been enlightening the world with was a complete lie. It was all the assumptions made by him. He was deceiving the whole world with his lies. “She was a slut,” his sentence almost made my heart stop. He called me a slut in front of the whole world one more time. And with his remarks on my character the tears rolled down my cheeks.

From his ear to ear grin, I knew he wasn’t kidding, he was free to do whatever he liked, and wanted, and the only thing that had stopped him from doing the lonelyfans was his priesthood. He explains with excitement, that we could use my already existing account, and I could do a solo, and then introduce him into later, he had a script mapped out perfectly. He would pretend to have caught me in the act, and I would ask to do something in return for keeping my secret. “Slutty4u is about to get even better with the new stories he is going to add to it.” Evan tells us, a proud smile on his face. I almost giggle whilst jumping up and down and doing little claps.

“Not because you’re rich, you have a right to talk that way, You’re just a piece of shit.” I was about to stand up when someone punched him on his face. “Oh My Gosh. Beau punched the man.” Someone said So his name is Beau? Kinda weird “You’re talking too much. It annoys me so much.” The man who punched the boy’s face said. “Why do you care?!” Keison shouted, “Are you the boyfriend of this slut?” He said and punched the man. Slut? What the fuck? “Stop it.” I tried to stop them.

It was only a matter of time till it exploded, leaving us with raging hormones and unsatisfied, throbbing, and aching bodies. My hands slipped into in his pants as I rubbed his hard cock, getting moans of pleasure from him as I gave soft strokes. I was ultimately immersed in the kiss that I didn't realize he had gained back control. He pushed me harshly, his hand moving over his cherry-stained lips as he gave a swift wipe. All he said was one word. One word that meant absolutely nothing to me but coming from him, shattered me. "Slut."

Clenching a fist, the girl raised her hand about to punch when the man's voice interrupted again. "Want more than just a hickey?" The dark beads rolled to pay attention to the surrounding atmosphere that seemed lonely. He straightened his gaze then grinned satan, "I'm still strong to plant my seed in your womb." "SHUT UP !!" Nara screamed in anger. But the man was still unmoved with his hands against the wall. "You perverted boy! Just throw your seed on the barking cow out there!" The man just laughed. He took a few steps back, still laughing. "Too bad, I'm only going to share my seed with you."

"Just your best friend who is hungry, I told you I don't love him anymore. Why do I have to take care of his feelings again?" Joey tightened his grip on Raisa's arm which was struggling to release. "Let go of the— '' "Let go of my girl's hand!" The sound of bazz cut off Atha's stern shout which entered the crowd past him. The white-faced, sharp-nosed boy with thick eyebrows walked casually, a little sweat still remaining on the tip of his temples. "Don't you dare touch him even the tip of your nail or I'll cut your hand!" Yuda released Joey's grasping grasping, staring at him with glowing eyes ready to fight.

Not just the tension in her muscles. Not just the force behind the swing he had stopped. Something else. Something… off. Her skin was cold. Not physically. But in a way he couldn’t explain. Like he had just grabbed onto someone who wasn’t fully present. --- “Enough.” His voice was low. Steady. But it cut through the silence just as sharply as the first punch had. --- The boy on the ground groaned weakly. Barely conscious. Blood at the corner of his lip.

"Uhm...well technically yeah..." "You're kidding right?" "I'm serious". Unknowingly to her, a button of the shirt was loose and it a little bit of her boobs inside the half cupped bra. Zach saw it and he cleared his throat. "Do you want to seduce me tonight?"

Dahlia ~ I was a slut… just like he called me. A slutty whore who loved to be violated. That was the only explanation after all. Someone who wasn't a slut would not enjoy the things Kaden was doing, or anticipate more of what was to come. “You’re not supposed to enjoy this,” Kaden, “it takes away the fun.” “I can't help it, Kade—” “Don't you dare say my name, unless I ask you to,” he snapped at me and I bit back my words.