This work may not be published whether for fee or free without this copyright. ------------------ This is one of a series of stories set in what I call Universe-J. Universe-J is very much like this universe with a few exceptions. First the people tend to be a little more sexual and less hung up on sex that they are in our universe. This does not mean tha...
Once in a while I get reports of a robbery, followed by sightings of a person jumping from roof to roof wearing a pink-and-yellow leotard. She weaves in and out of anywhere there's money—homes, banks, businesses—and escapes. Witnesses said that she carried a 9mm handgun and wears a pink mask that conceals her face. Her nickname, the Bubblegum Bandit, comes f...
Day Eight 8 am I rush out of bed, quickly getting changed into my clothes. I'm late for work but Tom has a late meeting so he's still lying in bed as he watches me struggle to get to work on time. "Strip for me!" he says laughing, trying to pull up my pleated skirt to fuck me. I slap him playfully, telling him to save it for tonight. He's slightly disap...
Author's Note: I promise, we're at the end of the strictly Arlon stuff. Hope y'all aren't tired of him - he still plays a big role in the rest of this book, but Dominai gets to go back to casting with other people soon! Thanks for reading! ##### Arlon gives me another candy before he fucks my mouth that night. He allows me to sleep in his bed again befo...
Paul's adventures with Andre continue: He lay back when he was finished with his eyes closed. I licked the jizz from his legs, cock and balls. The pretty island girl watched me as I cleaned him. She slid off the bed and lay next to me. "Let me have some of it." She whispered. I offered her some from my tongue. She tasted it and pushed her own tongue full...
Day Ten 6.30 am I wake up to the bed shaking me awake. I see Tom masturbating to me sleeping, something that satisfies me. He still finds me hot, even as i lie in his sticky cum. Tom crawls across the bed and lifts my leg up to examine my pussy strangely. "You're late," he says, smiling as he draws me closer. This doesn't really surprise either of us, I...
My brain trembled with my body. I could feel it, my insides all those nooks, crannies, all those muscles inside me trembling inside from being fucked so hard and so deep. All mirroring my brain and the shock of getting fucked too and how much I loved it. And I did love it, more than I should, more than any jock guy ever should. If there was a part of me t...
Sarah and I had been fighting a lot lately, but nothing like this. I'd put up with so much shit and I finally vented my feelings the day before my birthday, exploding in anger, calling her out on every single thing she did that pissed me off that I had bottled in. Rather than react in anger, she stood there smirking the entire time, occasionally laughing....
I was shit on a stick, and I knew it. I curled into a fetal position on my bed, wallowing in depression and guilt, the tears streaming down unto my stained sheets. To be honest, I didn't know what came over me that stormy night. Robby's not even my type. All three of my ex-boyfriends were slim, fit, and fair-skinned men, usually rich, and all of them ei...
Kathy and Frank invited me to breakfast the next morning. We frankly discussed our sexual situation. I told them that I was not Frank's fuckboy or Kathy's gigolo and, conversely, Frank was not my fuckboy and Kathy was not my whore. They both seemed rather shocked or, at least, a little put out. Kathy said, "But I thought we had a good thing going here." "...