My Sexy Boyfriend (Celebrity Adult Novel)

My Sexy Boyfriend【１】Boy in Uniform Author: Anonymous

In the evening, plates of food were placed on the dining table, waiting for the master to come home. After a while, the door was opened quickly and forcefully, and a handsome face with a smile appeared.

"Xuan... I'm going home." The boy in khaki uniform threw his backpack to the ground with a tired look on his face.

"Then wash your hands and eat. You've worked hard." He turned around and wanted to go back to the kitchen to bring out the pot of hot soup.

"But... I want to..." Before I could finish my sentence, he quickly picked me up and walked towards the sofa.

"Zheng Hanshu, no, you have to eat first! You have an exam tomorrow, what are you thinking about?" I struggled to push away his evil hands.

"Xuan... I haven't done it with you for a long time. I have forgotten what a girl's body looks like!" He completely ignored my struggles and skillfully took off my shirt and lifted my skirt.

Damn, why not wear jeans today!

"I told you not to do it before the exam, but you broke your promise. Besides, tomorrow is the mock exam. Don't you want to live?" I warned him as I pushed open his hand that was reaching into his underwear.

"But I've finished my studies, and..." He suddenly bit my earlobe and whispered in my ear, "You're the one who broke your promise. You said you'd let me do it if I ranked in the top ten in the school! Last time I ranked fifth! I have the right to ask for a reward."

"Uh...you...um..." I knew clearly that he just liked to play tricks, but I couldn't push him away. He knew very well the sensitive spots on my body, this hateful boy.

I watched him take off his uniform, revealing his dark skin. Long-term basketball practice gave him a strong and muscular body. He slowly moved his lips from my earlobe to my chest. I don't know when my bra was pushed away by him. I could only watch his tongue moving across my chest and nipples.

"You are so sensitive. I like it." He looked up at me with a dazed look and innocent seduction.

"You... can only... do it... once... today!" I tried hard to express it to him clearly, but he deliberately used his fingers to tease my clitoris, making it difficult for me to finish my words.

"Hmm." He continued to kiss me, inserting his fingers into my already wet pussy, feeling my wetness with satisfaction.

The next second, he took off the obstacles on his lower body and put on a condom.

"You guy, when did you put condoms in the living room?" I looked at him in disbelief as he took out a condom from the tissue box.

"Shh..." He kissed me, then opened my legs, pressed on me and whispered, "Because I don't know when I will want to do it! And..." He deliberately didn't finish his words, and thrust forward into my body, causing me to gasp.

"I even put it in the dining room, the kitchen, the bathroom, and the balcony!" he said as he thrusted with an evil smile on his face.

"What are you doing... on the balcony! Um... um... ha... ah..." I couldn't finish my words again. I knew he especially liked to see me like this, so whenever I wanted to talk, he would thrust and swing harder inside me.

"If I get first place in this mock exam, I'll do it on the balcony, and you have to do it with me ten times." He said greedily, and his lips moved to mine again.

"Hmm... um..." I was completely unable to answer and could only entangle my tongue with his as it entered my mouth.

After a while, he finally left my lips and smiled happily: "If you don't say anything, it means you agree."

"You... um... ah..." After his vigorous sprint, she finally reached orgasm. I collapsed on the sofa powerlessly, with an angry face and a dazed look in my eyes.

"Don't look at me like that, or I'll do it with you again!" He smiled evilly and took out another condom from the tissue box.

"No! Go take a shower first, then go eat!" I said forcefully as I watched him wiping his penis, seeming to want to put on another condom.

"Okay! Anyway, I'm satisfied today. I'm sure I'll do well in the exam tomorrow." He smiled and bent down to give me a long kiss, then picked up the clothes scattered on the ground and walked happily towards the bathroom.

I stared at his back with both anger and amusement.

My Sexy Boyfriend【２】Childhood Sweetheart Author: Anonymous

Why did I start living with Zheng Hanshu?

My name is Yin Xuan, and I am a freshman this year. Zheng Hanshu is my childhood sweetheart. We have been inseparable since we were five years old. He is one year younger than me and is a third-year student at C Middle School this year.

Normally, childhood sweethearts should have a light love between children, and I basically think so. However, Zheng Hanshu, whose family runs a pharmacy, seems to be particularly interested in and precocious in gender relations.

When everyone was watching Doraemon in elementary school, he was already watching porn. Zheng Hanshu later told me that this was an interest that his brother cultivated for him. What kind of interest is this?

Then when he reached junior high school, he was already able to categorize pornographic films from various countries and give them ratings, and he did not deny at all that he liked them. No wonder I always felt that he often stayed in the room with a bunch of boys at that time, and I was a little worried that he might be autistic.

The year I entered high school, I still attended a high school near my home because I thought it was good to be close, so I didn’t particularly want to go to a high school in Taipei City. That year I started to know boys other than Zheng Hanshu. Because from elementary school to junior high school, most of the boys around me were immature, so I didn't have a particularly good impression of boys and had never experienced the process of secret love. Although Zheng Hanshu was also very immature, since our two families were neighbors and old friends, I reluctantly became good friends with him. So he was the only friend of the opposite sex I had in the nine years from elementary school to junior high school. However, he was one year younger than me, so he was more like a younger brother than a friend!

Back to when I first entered high school, I truly felt that high school was indeed different from junior high school. High school boys seemed to be a hundred times more mature and polite. Then I began to pay attention to the opposite sex, the tall, thin and handsome class monitor. However, due to my reservedness, I secretly liked him for more than two years but did not dare to confess my feelings.

"Do you have someone you like?" I had no choice but to ask the only male friend around me.

"Why are you asking this?" Zheng Hanshu looked at me sternly.

I looked at him and suddenly didn't know how to ask him. I could only stare at his khaki uniform in a daze. Suddenly, his lips came up to me and kissed me.

"You...you...what are you doing!" I was so scared that I stood up straight and kept pointing at him.

"No, I just suddenly wanted to kiss you." He said innocently, then suddenly turned around and said, "Your lips are too dry."

I could only stare and stroke my lips.

To be honest, I really don't hate Zheng Hanshu, but he is like my younger brother, and he took away my first kiss, and now he acts as if nothing happened. I don't know whether to cry or be angry. After I entered high school, I had less and less interactions with him. He did not choose to go to the same school as me, but went to C Middle School in Taipei, which is an all-boys school. This surprised both our families. I hadn't seen him for a long time, and I discovered today that he seems to have grown taller faster than I thought.

After being kissed by him, I realized that Zheng Hanshu had become a man. He is so tall that I can’t reach his head, and he is as strong as a wall. The only thing that hasn’t changed is his handsome face.

After that kiss that day, I realized that sometimes I was thinking not about the person I had a crush on, but about the guy studying in Taipei.

The year I was admitted to college, I applied to T University, which I loved. Because it was in Taipei, my parents suggested that I just rent a floor with Hanshu so that we could take care of each other. So we moved into a small suite with two bedrooms and two living rooms.

"Will you miss home? It should be okay! It's not far." On the first night, Zheng Hanshu came to my room and chatted with me, as if he was afraid that I would not be used to it.

I just nodded because I was still thinking about the day he kissed me.

"That day I wanted to find someone to kiss. Don't think too much about it. Aren't you curious?" He smiled and sat next to me.

"Hmm...it seems so." I thought about it seriously. I always wanted to understand why two people in love would express their love with a kiss. Is kissing really that beautiful?

"Well, let's just treat it as learning and practice it again." He smiled with one side of his mouth.

"Okay." To be honest, I didn't hate him, so I agreed.

If the parents of both families knew that we kissed and slept in each other's arms on our first night, they would be furious.

After two months of getting along, Zheng Hanshu never cared that he was already in the third year of high school. He would pester me to watch his porn collection with him every Saturday and Sunday, saying that he wanted to learn. I still don't understand how I could be so stupid and I completely trusted what he said.

When a man and a woman always watch porn at home, something bad will happen sooner or later. I should be thankful that it took two months to happen. Whenever I see men and women on TV screaming with desire and swinging wildly, I always feel a sense of excitement and a slight stimulation in my lower body. Of course, I also told Hanshu the truth.

"Really?" He smiled again with his mouth crooked.

"Um."

"Would you like to try it?" he seduced me slowly.

"Don't do anything rash, or you'll get pregnant." Basic common sense is still necessary. I don't know why, but I always have too much trust in Zheng Hanshu. Even when he said he wanted to try it with me, I was only worried about getting pregnant, not losing my virginity.

"I have condoms." He pulled out a square foil bag.

"But……."

"I just want to try it. I won't hurt you. And you know, many high school students in Taipei have done this. I am often laughed at by my classmates. Can you bear to see me embarrassed?" He said pretending to be aggrieved.

"Okay! Then... don't be too hard." I don't want to moan like the women on TV.

"Yeah." He nodded obediently, smiling with a slightly crooked mouth.

I still feel stupid until now, and I realized later that when he smiled with one side of his mouth crooked, he was plotting against me, but I was actually deceived by him for half a year. Why was it so easy to be deceived by him? Maybe, I really like him.

"Really want to take it off? But I have some fat around my waist." I looked at him approaching and said with some embarrassment.

"It's okay." He quickly took off his shirt and said, "I took off everything first."

"Oh." He lowered his head helplessly, trying to take them off but unable to. The buttons of his pajamas were still tightly fastened.

"I'll help you." He smiled kindly.

After a while, my pajamas had fallen to the ground and I was now only wearing a bra and panties. As if sensing my nervousness, he took off his pants and slowly lay down beside me.

"I'll accompany you. We are equal now."

"It may take a long time for me to take off all my clothes. I have never done this in front of others." I turned to him and said.

"It's okay, I'm very patient." He smiled and turned around and pressed on my body.

"What are you doing?" I screamed.

"Teach you to do something comfortable." Then he slowly kissed my lips.

After two months of kissing, I was already used to the taste of his lips and his nibbling. Unconsciously, I could only respond to his kiss.

The kiss this time was a little different. He increased the depth of the kiss, sometimes slowly, sometimes quickly. When I was dizzy, his fingers suddenly slipped into my panties.

"Ah..." I looked at him and let out a low cry.

"Shh, just feel it." He smiled, then rubbed my clitoris with his right fingers.

"My body feels... hot, and it feels wet down there." I whispered to him.

Ever since he said he wanted to teach me how to kiss, he always asked me to get used to telling him how I felt, and then he often smiled with satisfaction while listening. When I told him how I felt, he grinned even more.

"Well, like this?" He reached in with his right hand and inserted a finger into my vagina, which was obviously wet. With his left hand, he took off my bra, grabbed one of my breasts, and licked my nipple with his tongue.

"It feels weird, you're like a baby drinking breast milk. People on TV do the same thing, right?" I looked down at him, and as I asked him, he inserted another finger, making me exclaim.

"It has to be wet first, otherwise I'm afraid it will hurt you. But you're so sensitive, you're wet in no time." He said with a smile, but his expression was a little stiff.

"Hanshu...you...are erect." I said to him awkwardly when I suddenly felt a bulge on my wrist that was placed next to his lower body.

"Of course. If I didn't react at this time, you should cry, because either you are unattractive or I am impotent." He smiled and took off his only remaining underwear.

"Yours has grown bigger. It's even bigger than the one on TV." I looked at his penis and forgot to be shy.

One reason is that it is obviously much bigger than when I took a bath with him when I was a child, which surprised me and made me forget to be shy. Another reason is that he made me watch uncensored porn for two months in a row, and it seems that I have gotten used to it. Is this a good habit?

"Silly." He smiled, then added, "But I'm proud that you said I'm bigger than on TV."

Gradually, I went limp under his teasing, I think my little hole was already too wet, waves of pleasure came over me, making me scream.

"Hmm...ah..." The sound that came out of her mouth aroused Hanshu's desire. He stared at me straight, then lifted my legs and put me in a posture that made me extremely shy, just like the men and women on TV. Is it time? I'm a little nervous.

Looking at Hanshu's stiff face as if he had been enduring for a long time, I touched his cheek. He smiled at me, then picked up the condom he had placed on my bedside table and put it on. Then he held his hands up beside me and placed his penis inside my soaking wet vagina.

"Ugh..." I frowned slightly when he switched from fingers to his penis. It seemed to be a little more painful than I had imagined. He just put it on the front end and it made me feel like I was about to burst.

"I'll take my time," he told me while holding back, a drop of sweat falling beside me.

I don't know how long it took as he teased my clitoris and pushed slowly, but it was finally most of the way in and I felt my lower body filled with his erect penis.

"If it hurts too much, tell me." He seemed a little nervous and said to me seriously.

"Yeah." I nodded and kissed his lips.

"Ugh...ah...ah..." When he finally thrust forward, I felt the painful impact. It was somewhat painful and stopped him from entering.

"Does it hurt?" He frowned and looked at me worriedly.

"It's okay." I nodded to him because I saw the pity in his eyes.

Hanshu changed the angle and then entered gently. I finally relaxed a little. With Hanshu's slight impact, I was gradually able to accept his entry. So I nodded slightly to Hanshu, tacitly approving his effort.

Hanshu kissed me on the lips, but afraid of hurting me, he kept fiddling with my clitoris, and finally pushed back and forth with force. I put my legs on his shoulders, completely unable to exert any strength, but could feel waves of pleasure and Hanshu's tenderness. Finally, we both couldn't bear it and reached a climax. He suddenly straightened up, lay on my chest, and then pulled out immediately after a while, picked up the condom and threw it away.

"I'm afraid you'll get pregnant if it leaks." He gently picked up the wet towel beside him and wiped the inside of my thighs.

"Yeah." After it was over, I didn't know how to look at him, because our relationship seemed to have a new meaning.

"Does it hurt?" He looked at me.

"Just a little bit." I answered shyly, lowering my head.

"I'm afraid you'll be in pain because it's my first time and I'm afraid I won't be able to control myself." He said that to me with a rare shy expression.

"But you seem to be very experienced." I looked at him in surprise.

"I told you I have no experience, otherwise why would you be laughed at?" He smiled crookedly.

"I wonder what would happen if you and my parents knew that we had sex?" I asked worriedly.

"I think I'll be happy." He lowered his head and thought.

"ah?"

"No." He smiled, then leaned in and kissed me and said, "Let's do it again!"

"No!" I pushed him away and dodged his kiss.

I think I'm falling in love with him.

Otherwise, I wouldn't give myself to him. My Sexy Boyfriend【３】Ten Promises Author: Anonymous

It’s been two weeks since Hanshu’s mock exam, but he didn’t bother me at all. It’s obvious that he must have done poorly on the exam since he had to do it before the exam. This way I can feel relaxed and happy, and I can prepare for the final report.

"You're back." But in order to prevent him from being too sad, I still planned to comfort him.

Of course, it wouldn't be the kind of comfort he thought.

"Yeah." He nodded, looked at me, and then went back to the room.

After another week, he was too lazy to even carry out his usual sexual harassment, which surprised me. I looked at the boy at the table, who looked nothing like his usual khaki uniform. Could it be that you have a cold?

I have a day off tomorrow so I should accompany him to see a doctor.

I thought about that seriously.

"Hey." He lowered his head to eat. After a while, he suddenly looked up at me and said, "Have you finished the report?"

"I handed it in today." I said happily.

Last semester, I had to work until midnight to finish many reports because he often insisted on doing them. This time it was really a rare opportunity.

"Oh." He suddenly smiled with a crooked mouth again, which made me feel alarmed.

Half a year after we had sex, I finally understood the meaning of his crooked smile, but I still have no idea what he was planning, just like now.

As I finished my shower trembling with fear, he still hadn't come to attack me, which made me worry that I didn't trust him enough. Zheng Hanshu, I'm sorry, why would I distrust you so much?

I was hanging clothes on the balcony in the middle of the night, and the lights around me were almost out. I guess I was the only one hanging clothes at two in the morning!

"Xuan..." Hanshu suddenly appeared behind me and hugged me.

"Are you in a bad mood?" I asked the person behind me with some concern. Is the shaking of the whole body due to sobbing?

"no."

"What about you?" Before I could ask further, he suddenly put his right hand fingers under the hem of my pajamas and reached the inner layer of my underwear without any unfamiliarity. I fell forward on the balcony in surprise, supporting myself with my hands.

"Transcript." He spread a transcript on the balcony wall and stuck it on it. Then he gently teased my nipples with his left hand and kept nibbling on my ears with his mouth.

I stared at the school ranking next to Hanshu’s seat number - first place.

"You..." I tried to block it left and right in a panic. It would be so embarrassing if someone saw me.

He suddenly reached his right hand into my vagina and continued to fiddle with it, making my legs go weak. I had to half lean on the wall, half lean on him, letting him continue to tickle me.

"I'm... gonna... be... seen..." I weakly tried to pry open his fingers which were fiddling with me faster and faster, but it didn't work. Instead, I felt even weaker and just kept putting my hand in his, letting him play with it more.

"Whatever." He said angrily, then gently pulled my nipple with his left hand.

"Let's talk inside." I took a breath and then said, trying my best not to arouse his deeper desire with my tone.

"The negotiations broke down. I studied for a whole week for this." He smiled smugly, then took off my underwear, unzipped his own pants, took out his already swollen penis, took out a condom from the washing machine on the balcony, and put it on.

"When...did you let it go?" I was surprised. While asking, he slowly opened my legs and entered me from behind.

"I put it in a lot of places." He just smiled.

Because I was afraid of being seen by the neighbors, and the night was a little chilly, I was unable to withstand his waves of thrusts. My legs went limp, and I could only rely on his body to support me, which made him intensify his movements.

"Ah... um..." I wanted to suppress my voice, but Hanshu deliberately thrust harder, and his right hand continued to rub my clitoris, making me unable to hold back and scream.

"I like to hear you scream." Hanshu whispered in my ear, but his actions did not slow down at all.

"I... can't... go on. Ah..." I panted softly, and Hanshu gave one last strong thrust and roared in his low voice.

After it was over, I was so weak that I could only lean on him. He smiled, picked me up and carried me into the house.

"You are so mean. I thought you didn't do well in the exam, but it turns out you were plotting against me." I sat on Hanshu's lap, leaning on his shoulder, panting and talking.

"If I were a bad person, I would have done it the day the report card was issued. I was so impatient waiting for you to finish the report that I almost exploded." He said to me with his head down.

"Phew. I'd be so embarrassed if someone saw me." I turned around and patted his shoulder.

"If they want to watch, let them watch. Our men are handsome and our women are beautiful, why should we be afraid of them watching?"

After a moment's silence, I was feeling strange when I realized that his fingers were reaching into my hem again. I had just finished and hadn't had time to put on my panties yet, and my pussy was wet and slightly open.

"You...don't do that. We just finished!" I tried hard to push away his indecent hands in my vagina, but to no avail.

"I've been holding back for almost a month. You promised me, there are still nine times." He smiled, and after a moment he suddenly picked me up, then aimed his penis and entered, forming a sitting position from which I could not escape.

But he seemed to be putting on condoms faster and faster.

"Xuan...can you move?" He pulled my nipples with both hands and said that behind me.

"I..." I felt a little embarrassed as I felt his penis growing larger inside me.

"I'm so tired from studying, and I've abstained from sex for so long. Don't you think I'm pitiful?" He showed his innocent and pitiful expression again, leaving me helplessly to swing up and down.

As I was swinging, I heard him calling softly behind me. It turns out he could make sounds too? This was the first time I discovered it. Then I suddenly found that there was a TV in front of us. The pitch-black TV just reflected our lewd looks. I looked at myself reflected on the TV screen, my long hair swaying up and down, my breasts constantly shaking, my left breast tightly covered and rubbed by Hanshu's palm, my legs wide open letting my labia completely exposed, Hanshu's fingers constantly moving in my labia and clitoris, creating wave after wave of pleasure for me.

"You saw it." Hanshu suddenly leaned close to my ear and said with a smile.

"How... embarrassing." I said, looking down. Only now do I realize that Hanshu deliberately let me move on my own in front of the TV.

"No, it's beautiful like this," he said softly, and then as if impatient with my slow movements, he suddenly hugged my waist and hips, then held me in his arms and rocked me, the elasticity of the sofa making his force rebound even harder, impacting deep into my vagina.

"Ah...Hanshu..." I could only hold his hand and sway with him.

"I love hearing you scream my name when you climax." He continued to push harder, and then made me fall into a confusing climax.

"I'm so tired." Two consecutive orgasms left me completely unable to exert any strength. I collapsed limply on Hanshu. I knew this would give him an opportunity to take advantage of me, but I couldn't exert any strength and my legs were completely powerless.

"Are you tired?" He looked at me with a smile, panting.

"Nonsense." I glared at him.

"I want to take a shower." he said suddenly.

"I want to take a shower too. It's all your fault. I'm all wet and sticky."

"Okay." He suddenly picked me up and walked towards the bathroom.

"Zheng Hanshu, what are you doing?" I shouted in his arms.

"Taking a bath." He smiled crookedly again.

Only then did I realize that I still owed him eight times.

I always thought he was joking, but it seems that he really wants to use this two-day weekend to get back all ten of his punishments.

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My Sexy Boyfriend【４】Two Days Off Author: Anonymous

Hanshu carried me to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and let the warm water from the shower head pour directly on both of us. He put me in the bathtub and waited for the water to accumulate slowly. Then I picked up my bath ball, squeezed a full amount of shower gel on it and rubbed it into bubbles. The air was filled with the lavender scent of shower gel. As the shower head sprayed water, the small bathroom was filled with steam.

"What are you doing?" Although we often have sex, I rarely look closely at Hanshu's body. Because I am always a little shy, I always shout with my eyes half closed. Moreover, after Hanshu and I had sex for the first time, he no longer allowed me to watch porn. He said he was afraid that I would think that others were better than him.

This was a rare opportunity for me to stare at Hanshu directly. Compared to me who was shy and reserved, Hanshu was very open and confident in front of me. I stared at his powerful penis which had just been thrusting hard. It was obvious that it was tired at this moment and was lying between his legs. Many of the male actors in porn movies I watched before had skin that was too white, which made their penises look too dark. However, because Hanshu's body was evenly tanned, it didn't look weird at all, and the size was just right.

"Xuan." He rubbed my chest with a bath ball and then said to me, "I hope I'm the only one you're staring at so openly. It's obvious that my education is very successful. You're not shy at all to stare at my little brother." He sat in the bathtub opposite me.

"I don't have the chance to see others'." I looked at Zheng Hanshu seriously.

"Don't even think about it." He smiled and asked me to sit on the platform next to the bathtub and spread my legs.

"What are you doing?" I shyly put my legs and vagina in front of his face.

"Let me help you take a bath." After he said that, he took the shower head with his right hand, tested the water temperature, and then used his left hand to gently wash my lower body along with the water from the shower head.

"But... the water is hitting me..." I couldn't help talking because Hanshu was turning the shower head to the maximum water level, hitting my clitoris.

"Are you comfortable?" He didn't answer me, but continued to fiddle with my pussy and then asked.

"Hmm." I wanted to close my legs, but Hanshu opened them wider. He knelt between my legs with his upper body, playing with my clitoris and vagina very attentively. He seemed very satisfied as he watched my legs tremble, my eyes blurred and I panted.

With the impact of waves of water, I actually reached a climax, and my legs became weak and trembling. Hanshu finally put down the shower head, but he didn't move his body away, leaving me shyly with my legs open facing his face. We have done it so many times, but I have never felt as shy and excited as this time. It seems that I am also very perverted.

Before I could ask Hanshu what he wanted to do, Hanshu lowered his head and licked my clitoris with his tongue, teasing my labia or gently biting it.

"Hanshu...what are you doing...it's so dirty..." Thinking about the place where I urinate being sucked and licked inch by inch by Hanshu, I felt even more at a loss, yet excited.

"No." He raised his head and smiled at me, then opened my legs even wider and stuck his tongue into my pussy, moving it in and out.

"Ah...ah...Hanshu..." I could only twist my waist continuously. This was different from what Hanshu did before. It seemed to be more in-depth and erotic. I could only swing my waist according to my desire.

"I've always wanted to do this." He looked up and smiled. There seemed to be some of my wet vaginal fluid at the corners of his mouth, which made me too embarrassed to look at him.

While I was still gasping for breath, he took a condom from the cabinet, tore open the membrane with his mouth, and then took out the condom and put it on his penis, which had become erect without him knowing when. With my legs wide open, he thrust forward and entered my already wet and overflowing vagina. He kept pumping in and out, and the air was filled with the scent of lavender and a lewd smell. Because of this, I found that I was screaming particularly loudly, and Hanshu thrust even harder because of this, and finally I climaxed again.

It’s true that my parents gave me life, but the one who understands me best is the author of this post!
Share the happiness and push it together!
If you want to think it through, it depends on you, me and him. Just pass by and take a look. . . Push it. . .
I don't think I can leave for a day.