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    The Porn Chronicles: A bunch of one-shots under a common book title. – (Chapter: Crop Circles)

    I swallowed and did my best not to whimper as I was lowered back down.  As her face came into a more clear view, I could see that there was plenty of cum coating her face.  She held out her hand and my shirt floated over to her, she used it to wipe my cum off of her face before she dropped it on the floor.

    She stepped back and my legs came back together.  She then climbed up and crawled up towards my face.  She stopped and sat down on my stomach.  She reached around me and undid my bra, without me having to lift myself.  My arms moved on their own and she easily slid my bra off of me, tossing it aside like she’d done with the rest of my clothes.  As she moved, I noticed that there was a small, green Martian design on the side of the cup of her bra. 

    She began to lightly touch, hold, and squeeze my breasts, making my nipples protrude as they became erect and hard.  She took my nipples between her fingers and began to roll and tug on them.  It made me want to arch my back, but I found myself restrained from doing so.  I could feel my clit throbbing, begging for her mouth.  Instead of taking my clit between her lips, she scooted back and leaned over so she could slip her lips around my nipple.  She didn’t even have time to devote any attention to my other nipple because I came so soon after she’d begun on my first nipple.

    She released her hold on my nipples, pulled back, and moved off of me.  She picked up her clipboard, took the pencil out from behind her ear, and began to write.  She wrote for several minutes before she put the clipboard down and put the pencil back behind her ear.  She blinked and the lighting of the room changed.  A black light turned on and I could see several spots on my body were glowing, making me blush.  The blush only grew darker when I saw how lit up the girl’s face was.

    ”My name is Ashley.”

    ”Sorry.”

    ”Don’t be.”

    She blinked again and the whole room shifted, suddenly we were at the beach and I was lying on a towel, my face shaded by an umbrella, and Ashley was standing above me in a bikini, staring out at the ocean.  I had no idea why we’d be here, if we were even really here.

    Comments

    1. Wow, that was great!!! I don’t know what you’re talking about it ending in a pile of shit! You should really have more confidence in yourself, that was hot, as are all you stories! Please pms!

    2. creepy haha but very good. i guess it would be better to live on ashley’s planet than easier to get married and they don’t care about gender haha.

    3. Wowzer! I light up like a Cnristmas tree when I see you update or post. I love your mind, such a beautiful thing. I love how you come up with different stories all the time. Can’t wait for more! And by the way, like factoflife2 said, “you are amazing!”

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