Slut Boy Novels & Stories

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.

Slowly— She closed her locker. The soft click sounded louder than it should have. Then— She turned. --- The boy stood there. A few steps away. His fists clenched at his sides. Eyes red—not from sleep. From something else. Something heavier. Grief. Anger. Blame. All mixed into something ugly. Something raw. Something real. “He would still be alive if you had acted sooner, bitch.” --- Silence. Complete. The hallway didn’t just quiet down.

And now when it's a boy who is staring at me, she was beyond furious. I had actually tried a lot to convince them to let it slide for once. But they wouldn't agree. If I don't do anything, they themselves would manhandle the boy. So it's better, I ended it with a slap. I don't understand why those creatures love hurting people so much. Whatever, that's their divertissement. They feed off of others' pain.

"Be a good boy and just moan, no more begging I'm going to fuck you so hard, my dirty little slut." He was stretched to the max and moaned louder in ecstasy while I play with the vibrator and pulled it in and out, it turns to my very hard cock, the vibration, and his tightness was making me pulsate and smacked his ass red. Kyle was moaning louder, he was whimpering but didn't say anything else. He was being my good slut boy and climaxed when I told him to. I took out the toy and thrust harder and deeper. I climaxed within moments and pumped my cum and let it smeared and trail between his legs.

Isis is not a slut ma, she is a well-behaved girl if you get to know her," Madam Louisiana explained panicky seeing that the woman was not getting the whole point of her talk. "She is not? Then why do her pictures get to the media with the caption of a girl sleeping with her boss?" She asked and Madam Louisiana was short of words. She does not know how to convince the woman that her son was not shameless and definitely Isis is not a slut. They are just two young people that do not know their heart and also how to embrace themselves so they started on the wrong foot.

My perfect boyfriend who could be the sweetest man alive one night, whispering how much he loved ruining me, then turn into an absolute animal the next, choking me while he called me his personal cumslut. I loved both versions of him so much it was actually embarrassing. “Please,” I whimpered to the empty room, voice cracking. My fingers were back inside, thrusting slow and deep while my thumb worked my clit in tight circles. “I need it. I’ve been so good. Just let me cum this once.” I switched again, rougher. “Beg louder, slut. I want to hear how broken you sound.” “I’m begging! Fuck…please, I’ll do anything–”

The overwhelming sensation made my pussy throb harder. He laughed softly. "Did you not say you fucking belong to the boys? fuck you Poppy, how many years has it been, and you've shown almost the whole community how slutty you are, so listen and listen well slut, we will teach you how to keep to your promise and Baby Girl, you WILL love it...crave it... And beg for it... I promise you that." To Troy, he added, "Look at her, she's hot for it already. We're going to fuck her senseless."

"Yes, squeeze my brat more! Uhm! Uhuhuhuhhhh! Fck! That’s it, my slutty girl! Uhm! Uhhh! Uhhhh! Take it! Take this huge cck!" "Ahhhh! Ahhhh! Luan! Luan! More! Give me more! Water my slutty pssy too!" I scream at him, moaning in pleasure. He rapidly teases my clt, making my eyes roll back. I squeeze his large b*rat tightly because I’m about to finish again. "Luan! Ahhhh! Ahhhh! Here I go! Ahhhhh! I'm commmiiinnnggggg!!!" I shout. My juices gush out, and my back arches. My body pulses as I climax.