1. Die Fun Ch. 1


    Date: 11/3/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Boy / Boy, Death, Gay, Horror, Murder, Teen Male / Teen Male, Author: MystikalZylen, Rating: 81.8, Source: sexstories.com

    "Feisty." He smirked. I unbuttoned his shorts, pulling them down as I got on my knees. With his shorts off, I reached a hand into the loose leg hole of his boxers. I grabbed his dick, which was growing rapidly. "Do it.. Please." Ryan mumbled, his thinking process clearly getting fogged already. I pulled off his boxers, causing his dick to spring up. I eyed it, solely enjoying what was in front of me. I wasted no time, enveloping it with my mouth. "Shiii-" He moaned. I continued, sliding my tongue on his dick as I bobbed up and down. He grabbed my head and began thrusting into my mouth, which is not something he's ever done. In response, I began gagging, but he continued. I was only able to take so much before I had to push myself away. I gasped for air once he had released me. "The fuck, Ryan?" He laughed before pulling me up to lay down on him. "Sorry, babe." He slid his hands under my jeans, grabbing my ass. "Take them off." I stood up, taking my shoes off and pulling my jeans off too. He began taking his shirt off, beckoning me to do the same. Once I finished, I climbed onto his lap as he sat at the edge of my bed, his dick rubbing against my ass. "I want you." I said. He smirked, throwing me back on my bed. He reached into my nightstand and pulled out the lube we used frequently. He hastily poured some on his fingers and inserted them inside me. I moaned as he began darting them back and forth, stretching them apart as well. He pulled them out and poured lube on his dick, ...
    coating it with the liquid. "Ready?" He asked as he leaned down to kiss me, one hand holding his dick. I mumbled my approval against his lips. And he pushed inside me. "Fuck, Zy." "Go." I moaned, pulling at his body to feel it closer to mine. He obliged. Quickening his pace, his skin began to slap against mine. I hooked my arms under his, quickly reaching the verge as his thrusts continued. His taut stomach was practically stroking my dick, his body so closely pressed to mine. Three more thrusts and I shot, crying out his name in the process. He began pushing into me harder, trying to reach climax. I turned his face, his ear in front of my mouth. "Fuck me, Ryan." I moaned, my words coming out choppy with each stroke he made. "Ryan." I turned his head again, bringing him to look at me. "I'm yours." I whispered against his lips. His eyes closed tightly and his dick pulsated inside me as he came. His thrusts died, instead pumping in time with his streams. Once he finished, he collapsed against me and sighed. "I love you, Zy." A smile spread across my lips. "I love you, Ryan." • • • Third Person Laura Oliver sat on her bed, flipping through the tv channels. Groaning because she couldn't find anything to watch, she tossed the remote on the other end of her bed. She opted to text someone, so she reached for her phone. But it vibrated before she even touched it. She looked at the phone number from which she had received a text message, but she didn't recognize it. She opened it and ...