All Chapters of Filthy Things Boys Do: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

I could barely control myself as I turned sharply, my hands reaching for his neck as I tried to kiss him but he caught both my hands easily in a firm grip. “Easy tiger” his voice was a low growl, “I don't make love…” he paused while I trembled with need and desire, totally unable to think, my breath hitting his face. “I fuck, I ruin, I wreck” he finalized, punctuating each word and waited for a split second before turning me back around. “You have one chance to stop me” he warned in a deep voice and all I could do was moan weakly. “Pathetic” he whispered but I heard him. I felt the ghost of his fingers pull down my pants and his fingers dived straight into my shithole. “Ahnn” I cried out, pointing my ass out for him and he chuckled. “Exactly what your pretty body desires” his tone was dark… strained, he fingers stretching my ass. My back arched off the edge of the counter, my ass thrusted outward in the air while he assaulted my hole without as much as a foreplay. Something a

Jason It's been weeks since my Mom came home and Mario true to his word had fucked me beyond any point of reasoning. He brutally fucked me against the door, in the bathroom, in the game room, in the garden behind the long flowers, oh how I loved it.He even fucked me in the car when Mom had stated we go out together and I had to put up an attitude so she doesn't begin to wonder about the sudden change. It was the car experience that had me on edge till today, well that was a week and two days ago… yeah I kept tab, you can't blame me. Mario had been driving and had used three thick digits to butt fuck me. I can't explain it enough…. Usually, he used one and at most two then his cock but this time, he didn't care to lube me, just slammed three fingers in and I came on the spot. He had laughed at me and told me to lick off my own cum from the car seat which I did with red ears and cheeks. Since then, he barely spoke to me and whenever Mom suggested we step out together, he was fir

My back curved and I let out a howl. Sweat dripped down my entire body and I felt the air being punched out of my lungs. They seized their movements allowing me get accustomed to the double penetration. Mario was whimpering, his thighs twitching against mine and palm holding me in place. Tyson was sitting up slightly, his palms flat behind him while pushing further in, his wet tongue swiping on my nipples, I weakened, my entire weight giving way as I lay flat on him. Mario began moving, very slowly… our laboured breaths filled the room, my cock crushed between Tyson’s stomach and mine. “Ohhhh” Mario gasped. Tyson began moving too, he would let Mario thrust in and out while he would follow there after. I was beyond excited, I was full… of course I didn't mind. I placed my palm flat by Tyson's chest and began moving my hips to meet their thrusts. We all groaned. “I can't get enough of you, pretty face” Mario gasped out, his weight shifting from my back as his thrusting quicken

By eight that night, the construction site was almost empty.I sat alone in the site trailer, fixing reports with a growing headache when the door slammed open.Arthur walked in.No hard hat. Sleeves rolled up. Sweat still clinging to his dark skin. He looked exhausted and pissed off.“You done?” Arthur asked.“Yeah.”He stepped closer. “You embarrassed me today.”I looked up sharply. “I corrected your mistake.”Arthur laughed once. “There you go again.”“What?”“That mouth.”I stood. “You don’t scare me.”Arthur crossed the room fast.Too fast.One second I was standing by the desk, the next he had me shoved against it hard enough to rattle the laptop.“Careful,” he said quietly.My pulse jumped hard. “Get off me.”Arthur grabbed my jaw roughly. “You got real brave in front of everybody today.”“You deserved it.”He stared at me for a second before his eyes dropped lower.I hated how my stomach tightened under that look.“You always this mouthy,” Arthur muttered, “or just with me?”“G

On reflex, my fingers scrambled to my pants, pulling my zipper in place despite the fact I was half hard. Students were already on their feet, flooding out without patience. Derek was yet to move from his seat, instead he stalled, slowly packing up books, putting them in his bag and finally standing up, his face a bland contrast to the moment we just shared. I stared at him, my stomach curling, for some reason I wanted him to do things to me, I would let him honestly. “Come to the fourth floor, make sure no one sees you” he finally broke the silence, walking away with that untamed elegance it sent heat to my cock. Fourth floor was the isolated area of the school and only the stubborn students went there. Despite the curling in my stomach, I felt a wave of fear wash of me, something dark twisting. I couldn't trust Derek, he had been anything but kind to me and I sincerely wasn't sure what to expect. Still, I stared behind me, my steps cautiously climbing the stairs and making s