I got home that night and all I could think about was rayshon. All night I was thinking of how sexy he was and how I wanted him to be mine. It was almost like I was obsessed with him, and the more I thought about him, the more I craved him. I craved his body, I craved his lips, I craved his touch and I craved his voice. I waned him to touch every part of my body and I wanted to explore his. I wanted him.
I went to college the next day and saw him in the cafeteria. He came over to me and put his arm around me. I turned around and saw sasha looking. She quickly turned her face and walked away. "Sasha wait!". I called out chasing after her. She ran to the girls toilet and immediately burst into tears. "Sasha baby, what's wrong?" I said. "He got me pregnant," I looked at her confused and shocked. " a year ago rayshon, came to my house, fucked me and he cummed inside me. I did a pregnancy test and found out that I was pregnant. When I told him he told me to get an abortion because he wasn't ready to be a father and we weren't even in a relationship. Obviously at the time I didn't want a baby either so I was happy to do it but now when I see his face I'm constantly reminded of the fact that he made me kill a child just because he wanted to continue fucking around with other girls. Mercedes I'm telling you to stay away from him because I know how badly he will hurt with you ." I listened to her pour out her heart to me and I could see a drop of tear running down her cheek. Normally I hated the fact that any boy I ever laid my eyes on she had already had sex with but this time I genuinely felt sorry for her because I had never seen my strong friend cry over a boy. "Sasha baby why didn't you tell me this? What did your mum say?", I asked worried because I knew her mum was quite strict. "I didn't tell you because I was embarrassed, I fell in love with someone that everyone told me to stay away from, but he made me feel some type of way so I didn't listen and ended up getting pregnant with a baby that he didn't even want," sasha said beginning to cry more. I hugged her tightly. "Girl please don't fall for his tricks", she said still crying. I continued to hug her.
When I got home that night I sat on my bed thinking about what to do. I was honestly beginning to become more and more attracted to rayshon and I couldn't help it. I knew now that anything that was done with rayshon had to be done privately because if sasha knew then she would be so upset. I really wanted to take her advice but I can't just stop speaking to him, not after he has such control over me and my body. I could feel my panties getting moist from me thinking about him. He wasn't even here but the thought of him was getting me so turned on. I thought of me kissing his beautiful full lips while pressing against him and feeling his hard dick pressing into me...I couldn't handle this anymore, I shut my eyes tightly and forced myself to sleep as that was the only way I could stop thinking about him.
The next day I got to school and I couldn't find sasha so I texted her to see what was up. She replied saying that she was ill but I knew sasha too well and I knew it had something to do with yesterday. I went to my locker to get something and I felt someone press into me, trapping me between him and my locker. "Miss me?" I knew it must be rayshon because of his sexy voice and his sweet scent. "What you doing?" I said in a flirty way. He smiled, "just wanted to see how you are". I turned around and I was so close to him that it could feel his minty breath brush my face, if either of us had leaned in just a bit, we would be kissing. He moved in even closer squashing my breasts against his hard chest. I let out a little moan but because we were so close he could beat it. "Let's get to class". We walked over to our class and saw that we had a supply teacher meaning our whole class could basically do whatever we wanted. He sat down on a seat next to his friends and he asked me to go get us some paper. As I soon as I got up he slapped my bum as hard as he could. I jumped. "Rayshon!!" I yelled. He laughed. "I'm sorry I couldn't help it, my hand has a mind of its own." He rubbed my bum trying to soothe the pain. I playfully hit him on his arm and he pulled me in and I ended up sitting on his lap. He positioned me so I was sitting right on his dick. Without anyone knowing he managed to arrange his dick so that I could literally feel it rubbing on my pussy. It felt so nice and naughty at the same time. It turned me on knowing that it was happening in a public place and only me and him knew about it. The bell rang and we got up to go to lunch.
We walked around in the English block for a while and he asked me for my number. "I wanna know the times you get home and I need to hear your voice all the time." He said this in a serious way and I felt happy knowing that he cares about me. Maybe he wasn't such a fuck boy like sasha said.
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Pregnant By A Fuck Boy
RomanceDefinition of a fuck boy: ~A Fuckboy is the type of guy who does shit that generally pisses the population of the earth off all the time. He will also lead girls on just for hookups, says hes really into you but doesn't want to deal with all the "re...