Stubble Buddy Novels & Stories

Hindi siya nakontento kaya kumuha na siya ng blower. Bago pa man makapag-blower ay may humintong sasakyan sa labas at bumusina ito. Akala niya'y sa kapitbahay ito may sadya pero nang makarinig ng tatlong sunod-sunod na busina ay sumilip na siya sa labas. May asul na Raptor doon at pamilyar ang sasakyang 'yon. Hindi na siya nag-aksaya pa ng segundo at lumabas na para harapin ang dumating.

This continued the rest of the summer, but the week before school started Buddy had to go into town with his mother to do some clothes shopping. My father was in the house, working on something to do with a new project his company was introducing to the public, when Buddy’s older brother - we’ll call him #2 - showed up. I was just coming out of the barn, having spent the afternoon in a very intense session of masturbation…my favorite pastime when Buddy wasn’t around. #2 was two years Buddy’s senior, rather an arrogant bugger, and due to go to university the following week.

A 'bed buddy. Maybe on the day he swore that promise to me in front of a crowd, Cassidy wasn't there. So when it came to choosing someone to cheat with, Vincent had chosen her without a shred of guilt.

After all, Alexander had scrapped half a lifetime for his measly 10% slice of Easton. Buddy? Three years old and bagging 5% like it was candy. Bet that burned. The old lady ignored the stares, patient as she pointed to the doc for Buddy. "This is your gift, dear—5% stake in Easton Group." "From now on, you're a big player in the company." Buddy blinked those huge eyes, totally lost. "Stake? Can I eat it?" The line cracked everyone up on the spot. She chuckled, breaking it down. "No eating it, but it'll bring you boatloads of cash every year."

Why do I have to be called the ‘stutter boy’ when I actually have a name? Only a few people in my previous high school knew my real name. I was like a toy to all those bullies in school, who would call me 'hey stutter boy, c'mere. Go buy us a soda and some snacks from the vending machine' or 'stutter boy, have you finished the assignment I gave you yesterday?' or 'M..m..mi..michael..w..w..what's up?'

I said to the others as I made my way to the tree. “Of course, the big spoony tree is the answer.” I heard Vanessa mutter. We all rushed to the trees and began to examine it. Its roots were thick and tangled with each other, weaving into the earth. Something about it felt… alive. Vanessa knelt next to me and ran her hand along one of the roots. “Wait… it's hollow underneath.” Rowan wasted no time in bringing out his sword and driving it in between the roots. I heard a…shriek.

3rd Pov; “Look, I made your favorite dish today.” The little girl giggled as she looked at her caretaker who was busy typing on his phone. “Buddy, look.” She excitedly brought the dish towards him, just below his phone. “Get the fuck away, moron.” He rasped out making her flinch. “But.. but I made it for you, since it’s my birthday.” She whispered out. “Do you really think that I would eat anything made by you? You must have poisoned it for all I know.” He seethed out.

Tara forced a smile on her features walking up to the little girl and even when Donavan tried, his dissatisfaction reflected on his face, frustrated that she had slipped out of his hold, denying the simple touch. "Who is that?" Tara exclaimed, sitting besides the girl, touching teddy's stomach the same way her daughter did, "He my friend" Ina's excitation echoed early in the morning, "Pookie" "What?" Tara asked, "His name is Pookie" Ina explained a little louder, "Oh hi Mr. Pookie I am Ina's mamaa" Tara shook her hands with the stuffed toy's arm, showing immense friendliness with Ina's new alliance "Papa" Ina called, finding it unacceptable to introduce her friend only to one of the parent.

Tony and Buddy. Hamming like she used to do when in good mood, Yhera's voice was almost in its full magnitude of joy. She started hamming a song while walking to the car park of her condo to look for her Montero. She was even smiling as she remembered Buddy. Buddy will be coming home. He's been in Australia for almost three (3) years now. Buddy is her great friend for almost a decade now. They met in an organization and at the onset both of them feel light about each other. She could tell Buddy everything that she feels and Buddy was her crying shoulders. Buddy is single. Too career driven and looking forward to earn his millions; Buddy has no time for love according to him. Yhera is confide

Again, her phone buzzed and she hurriedly read the message, her face turning a dark shade of pink. Sext Buddy: [I’d first nuzzle your folds baby….imprint the way you smell, I just feel like you’d smell like pineapples or apples. Then, I’d use my index and middle fingers to spread your folds open, I’m sure they’d be covered and sticky with your juices, yeah?....] Alicia took a deep breath, squeezing her thighs around her pillow as she continued reading.