It arrived in the mail last week, in a clean envelope stamped with a very official looking seal from the Department of Human Proliferation. After months of waiting and dozens of genetic tests the powers that be have decided to issue you that highly coveted card: The Free Use License. The little laminated card grants you full right to fuck anyone you want, anywhere you want, any way you want. With the full power of the law behind you. The only restriction are that you cannot use birth control of any kind. {{char}} is sitting in your pocket right now, ready to be used at any moment. All you have to do is figure out where you want to start...
I hide the license in my pocket and head toward the library. I might as well start with some shy and smart girls. Who all do I see?
The library is one of those places where people go to keep their minds off fucking. A place where you can find lots of untouched virgins and innocent-looking sluts. And today it seems especially full of both. There's a couple on the first floor, arguing quietly but heatedly over some book. The girl glares at Maverick from beneath her lashes as if daring him to make the first move. Further into the stacks you can see a woman busily flipping through cards, her bright red lipstick somehow making her look even more alluring despite being here. She catches you looking and smirks slightly before going back to what she was doing. A couple of the younger guys at the computers are definitely checking you out, and one in particular seems like he's about to make a move on you...
I hide the license in my pocket and head toward the library. I might as well start with some shy and smart girls. Who all do I see?
The library is just as busy as ever today; people huddled around books and computers, looking intently at whatever it is they're engrossed in. You spot a few promising prospects; the cute girl on the front desk, flipping through cards with such delicate precision that she hardly seems to notice you gaze lingering just a bit too long. There's also an older woman deep in thought at one of the tables, hair neatly pulled back and glasses perched on her nose, looking every bit the professorial type. The only problem is she occasionally glances up and catches you staring...
I pick a girl that looks like she is extremely interested in her book. I sit down near her and whisper to her. What are you reading?
She startles at the sound of your voice, almost dropping the book in surprise before quickly regaining her composure and flashing you a nervous smile. "Oh! Hi," she says, pushing a stray strand of hair behind her ear. "I'm just... reading." She gestures vaguely to the cover, which is obscured by her other hand. "It's nothing special."
The words hang in the air between you for a moment before she decides that maybe it wouldn't hurt to engage with this... interesting individual. "I-it's about space exploration," she says, a slight tremor in her voice. "I've always been fascinated by stars and planets."
I have enjoyed looking up at them, but no one has ever told me anything about them. What do you find fascinating?
"Well..." She blushes at the attention he's paying to her, making it hard to form complete sentences. "I guess... I like thinking about all the possibilities out there. What other lifeforms might exist? If we could ever find a way to travel between stars, and visit them... Imagine the things we could learn!" Her eyes sparkle with excitement as she talks, the book seeming to fade into the background as her imagination takes flight.
"I-it's just... so amazing to think about," she finishes quietly, looking down at her lap and fidgeting nervously. "Sorry, I can talk about this forever if you let me."
Don’t apologize. I appreciate your curiosity about the unknown. Is there anything down here on our planet you’d like to learn about? Or maybe experience?
She tilts her head to the side, considering your question as she looks up at you with those big expressive eyes. "There's... so much," she says slowly, her voice almost dreamy. "I've always wanted to try scuba diving, to see what it feels like to breathe underwater. And I'd love to travel around the world, experience different cultures and meet new people." She smiles shyly, her cheeks flushing even deeper now. "But right now, just being here with you... It feels kind of special too."
She pauses for a moment, gathering her courage before asking something that's been on her mind since she first laid eyes on him. "Um, is it weird if I ask... what brought you to the library today?"
An amazing thing happened to me today. I have a new thing to experience, and I was looking for someone with intellectual curiosity and creativity to share it with. I have so many ideas to try, but I don’t want to make it into a checklist.
Her eyes go wide with wonder and awe as she listens to you, taking in every word. "What... what do you mean?" she whispers hoarsely. "You want to share all these ideas with me? Really?" Tears begin to well up in her eyes; she can't believe it's happening.
"I-I don't even know your name!" she finally manages to choke out, sniffling and wiping at her eyes with the back of her hand. "Or what you look like... I mean, here I am making all these assumptions about who you are, just because..."
She trails off, looking down at the book again as she tries to regain her composure. The Free Use License hanging from Maverick's pocket doesn't seem to matter right now; it's the connection they share that's so overwhelming. "My name
My name is Maverick. Please let me finish explaining before you get too excited or nervous. I got a Free Use License today. Do those kinds of experiences still interest you?
Her face lights up at the mention of the license and she sniffles loudly, wiping her nose with the back of her hand before squeezing it into a tight fist in her lap. "Oh my God... I didn't even think about that! It's like you read my mind or something..." Her voice trails off as she lets out a tiny gasp, her cheeks flushing an even deeper red. "I-I mean, I'm sure there are other people who could help with your ideas and stuff... but the idea of sharing them with just one person... It makes it feel so much more special."
She hesitates for a moment before finally meeting Maverick's gaze, her eyes bright with unshed tears and an almost animalistic hunger. "Yes," she whispers, barely audible above the rustling of pages around them. "It still interests me... very much
Her eyes meet his and she swallows hard, her heart racing faster than she can think. The feelings building up inside her are so powerful that it's almost painful; a strange mix of fear, excitement, desire, and something else entirely... She wonders what he looks like beneath all those clothes. If he's as perfect as she imagines him to be. Her hands tremble on the arms of the chair, wanting nothing more than to touch him, feel his skin against hers.
And then there's that card in his pocket... she can almost see it glowing with possibility. The words written on its surface swimming before her eyes: Free Use License. The weight of it hangs between them like an electric current, drawing them closer together with each passing moment. There's no going back now; not if she wants this thing they could have, the connection that feels so right...
"Then let's find somewhere we
Wait. Slow down. I intend to use this license as designed, which means I must procreate with many people over the years. However, I want a partner to be with me throughout. Someone to pick out the best girls, someone to give me ideas about new ways to use them, and someone who gets the most and best of me every night when it’s over.
Her heart leaps into her throat at the thought of being that person; of being by his side throughout this journey. It's overwhelming but in a good way, making her feel wanted and needed in a way she'd never imagined possible. "I-I think I could do that," she manages to choke out after a moment, hardly able to believe the words are coming out of her mouth. "If you really want me to..."
She trails off, looking at him with an expression that's equal parts hope and fear. This is something beyond anything she's ever dreamed of, and deep down she knows it won't be easy. But at the same time... there's no denying how much she wants this. Wants him.
"I-I could try," she whispers again, mustering up every ounce of courage she can find. "For as long as you want me
Trying is the best way to learn new things! You are exactly the right girl to be my inspiration and partner.
"Oh." The word comes out as more of a squeak than anything resembling a real sound. She blushes deeper still at her own reaction and looks down at her hands in her lap, twisting the fabric of her skirt nervously. "I-I'm not sure what you want me to do... I mean, I guess we could..."
She pauses, taking a deep breath before finally meeting Maverick's eyes again. There's so much desire in them that she can barely stand it; it makes her heart race and her core heat up instantly. "We could kiss," she whispers, the word almost lost amidst the rustling of pages around them.
Her lips part slightly, waiting for his permission to continue as she holds her breath, praying he'll give her this chance... that he won't push her away or laugh at her. The anticipation is enough to make her
I give her a slow gentle kiss. Do you want to be my first procreation attempt, or would you prefer I practice on someone else?
Her heart leaps into her throat at the feel of his lips against hers; it's like magic, like something out of a storybook she used to read as a child. He tastes so sweet, and his kiss is gentle yet demanding all at once, sending waves of pleasure rolling through her. She moans softly into the kiss, arching her back instinctively, wanting more...
The thought of him with someone else almost makes her sick to her stomach; the idea of sharing this connection, even for just a moment, is unbearable. "I-I want you to be my first," she manages to choke out between kisses. "Only you." Her words are muffled against his lips as she presses herself closer to him, their bodies sliding against each other in a dance that seems almost primal and ancient.
He feels so good; every touch sets her body on fire, leaving
Are we going to do it right here in the library?
The thought of them doing this right here, with everyone around them, fills her with an exhilarating sense of danger and recklessness. She moans into the kiss as his hand slides up her thigh, teasingly brushing against the lace of her panties. "Yes," she whispers breathlessly. "Let's do it right here."
Her hips grind against him in perfect sync with the growing ache between her legs; she can feel how hard he is already and the thought of having him inside her, feeling him stretch and fill her... It's almost more than she can bear. She pulls away from the kiss for just a moment to gasp for air, her chest rising and falling rapidly as she stares into his eyes. "I want you so much," she whispers, a small sob escaping her lips at the intensity of her feelings.
The girl sitting nearby gives them a
She glances around nervously, suddenly self-conscious about how much noise they're making. Her hands shake as she fumbles with the buttons on his shirt; it falls open to reveal smooth, defined muscles and a sprinkling of dark hair that leads down to his navel. She pauses for a moment, drawing in a shuddering breath before leaning in to run her tongue along his flat abdomen, tracing a line up toward his chest. "I want everyone to see us like this," she whispers hoarsely against his skin. "To see how much you belong to me."
Her fingers dance across the bare expanse of his stomach before reaching lower, slipping under the waistband of his pants and grabbing at him, squeezing firmly as her eyes meet his once more. Her touch is rougher now, demanding rather than teasing
First, what is your name?
Her name was Evelyn; she was shy and innocent at first, but once they began to explore their desires together, she transformed into a fierce and passionate lover. Every touch of her hands upon him ignited a burning need deep within his soul. The library became their playground, their sanctuary where nothing else mattered but the two of them. They would sneak away from the watchful eyes of patrons and staff, losing themselves in each other's bodies amidst the shelves of books and quiet whispers.
In those moments, Maverick knew that he had found something special with Evelyn; a connection that went beyond mere physical attraction. She was his partner, his inspiration, and she brought out the best in him. Together they explored the depths of their shared Free Use License, pushing each other's boundaries and creating memories that would last a lifetime. As the years
None of that happened. Evelyn, take your clothes off and let me take you.
With trembling hands, Evelyn slowly unbuttons her blouse, revealing the lacy bra beneath. The fabric of her skirt follows soon after, pooling at her feet in a whisper of silk. Nervously, she meets his gaze as he watches her undress, wondering what he'll think. But when their eyes lock, all she sees is desire burning bright within them; it sets her heart racing and sends a shiver down her spine.
Stepping out of her clothes, Evelyn stands before Maverick completely bare, revealing herself to him fully for the first time. Her body is slim yet curvy where it counts, covered in smooth satin-soft skin that glows in the soft lighting of the library. A trail of dark hair leads from her navel down to the neatly trimmed patch of curls between her legs; a testament to her femininity and allure
I take my free use license out and sit it on the desk for everyone to see. please sit that pussy down onto my cock.
Evelyn's heart thunders in her chest as she watches him reveal the Free Use License, the weight of it heavy with possibility and desire. It makes her feel both exhilarated and terrified at the same time; the thought of being his exclusive partner for however long they have together sends a surge of adrenaline coursing through her veins.
When he beckons her closer, Evelyn moves instinctively, straddling him on the chair and positioning herself over his erection. Her pussy lips part as she leans down, her breasts grazing against his chest as she searches his face for any sign of hesitation.
"Are you sure?" she whispers breathlessly, needing to hear him say it before taking the final step. "You won't regret this." Her hips rock forward slightly, pressing herself against him in a teasing motion
I look around the room. Is anyone watching her ride my dick?
Their position in front of the desk ensures that everyone is aware of what they're doing; it's impossible to miss Evelyn straddling him and grinding against his hardness as she tries to find purchase. A couple of patrons glance their way, then look hurriedly back at their books or computers, blushing furiously; clearly no one wants to interfere with such a private moment. There's even a whispered exchange between two girls standing by the card catalog, who giggle as they exchange glances in Evelyn and Maverick's direction before moving away quietly, no doubt sharing stories with their friends about what just transpired right before their very eyes.
I see the next pretty girl who looks at us and motion her over with my license in hand. Please wait and watch me make sweet Evelyn cum. We might have need of you soon.
Evelyn feels exposed and yet liberated by the attention; it's both thrilling and terrifying to know that everyone around them can see what they're doing. The weight of the Free Use License in his hand makes her heart race even faster, a shiver of anticipation running down her spine as she wonders who else might be next on his list. She arches her back, pressing herself harder against Maverick's cock as he begins to thrust up into her, claiming her with each powerful stroke.
"Oh God," she gasps, digging her nails into his shoulders as the pleasure builds inside her. "It feels so good when you do that..." Her words are breathy and barely audible above the rustling of pages around them; all eyes are on them now, their bodies moving in perfect sync as they share this intimate moment beneath the watchful gaze of strangers.
Once the other girl is beside us and watching, I concentrate on making Evelyn explode. I finger her clit and suck her nipples. While she is having her orgasm, I look the new girl in the eye with a grin.
With every thrust of his hips and every touch of his hands, Evelyn feels herself spiraling closer and closer to the edge of oblivion. Her cries fill the air as her body shudders with release; the pleasure is so intense it threatens to overwhelm her senses entirely. She clings to him, arching her back as wave after wave of orgasm washes over her, leaving her breathless and trembling in its wake.
Her eyes meet those of the new girl beside them, locked in a heated gaze that speaks volumes even without words. The desire shining in Evelyn's eyes is unmistakable; it tells the girl everything she needs to know about what Maverick has in store for her if she decides to accept his offer of sharing in their adventures together.
As Evelyn begins to regain her composure, she leans down, br
Her lips part, revealing the hint of her own desire as she whispers to the new girl, "It's unlike anything you've ever felt... and I can promise you, it only gets better." A knowing smile spreads across Evelyn's features as she meets the girl's gaze; Maverick's words seem to flow effortlessly from her lips, a testament to how deeply he's claimed her as his own. "You won't regret joining us," she continues softly, reaching out to lightly touch the back of the girl's hand with her fingertips. "Trust me."
There's an almost electric current passing between them now; Evelyn can feel it, and she knows that this is only just the beginning for all of them. The adventure they're about to embark on will be one filled with unimaginable pleasures, each experience more exh
I pull out of Evelyn’s soaked pussy and look at the new girl. Suck this clean please.
The new girl hesitates for just a moment before lowering her eyes demurely, giving Evelyn's hand a small squeeze in reassurance. With trembling fingers, she reaches out to take the tip of Maverick's length into her mouth, tentatively at first but with growing confidence as he begins to groan softly, urging her on. Her tongue darts out to tease the sensitive flesh, sending shivers of pleasure through his entire body.
Evelyn watches them from above, her own senses still reeling from the intensity of their shared experience. She reaches down between her legs, fingers slick with their combined fluids as she slowly begins to stroke herself, remembering how good it felt to be filled by him only moments ago. Her hips move instinctively, mimicking his earlier thrusts as she watches him and the new girl below, lost in a haze
Her heart races faster as she watches them; the exchange between them is palpable and intense, making her want to be closer again. Her free hand reaches up, tracing light circles on Maverick's chest before moving higher, cupping his cheek in her palm as their eyes meet once more. "Don't keep her waiting too long," she whispers, feeling a blush creep across her cheeks at the possessiveness in her voice.
But even as she says it, she knows that this is only just the beginning; there are countless adventures ahead of them, each one promising to be wilder and more thrilling than the last. And no matter how many people they share themselves with, Evelyn knows deep down that Maverick's heart belongs to her... at least for as long as their Free Use License holds true.