The Bubble

A person’s mind can do things it wants, without the act actually happening. Jay Mikels’ often imagined several methods of getting what he wanted. Stopping a clock, freezing people, making everyone underwater, or, his favorite, a bubble forming around everyone else but his targeted person or thing.

“Wouldn’t it be cool, though..Bubble around everything but what I wanted?” Jay asked himself, having hundreds of occasions where such bubble would have been useful.

Chatting with his hot older sister, Denise, at a gathering, Jay looked at her now almost 4”, light pink or white nails, which were their shared fetish, wanting to taste each one as well as attach his lips to hers.

“Too many people around..Even if she’d go for it, everyone would see” Jay thought, putting the imaginary bubble over them.

“Bing” came a sound not unlike a phone. With the bing came his wish: a bubble formed around everyone but Jay and Denise. Better, still, Denise was fully under his control.

“In-teresting..” Jay spoke regarding the physical bubble. “Let’s see about this thing” he added, reaching in and taking Denise’s left hand and feeling and tasting her beautiful nails as a start.

“Mmm..Other one” Denise replied following Jay’ s completion of her one hand’s nails tasting.

“Oh, this works..Nobody sees or hears a thing..Bubble works!” Jay spoke aloud, finishing Denise’s right hand nails and moving to her soft lips for a 4-minute kiss that included some teasing tongue action.

“Mhore..Again..” the long-nailed, sexy sister requested, pulling Jay into her body. “Nhoboddy sees..Do what you want with mhee” Denise directed, sounding equally sexy and a bit under control. “Do what you want..”.

Touching the bubble out of curiosity, Jay found it to be solid, not anything he’d ever felt or handled.

“Unbelievable..I can’t explain what it is, but..It’s working. Don’t question it” he spoke to himself, reaching over and unbuttoning her cotton shirt to expose her fit, tanned upper body. He love her nails, yes, but her body was also of great interest.

“So beautiful, Deen..” Jay stated, using a shorter name he’d called her in the past. “Let’s see the nails against these bulging, bare, firm tits..Pose for me” he directed Denise.

Removing her shirt and tossing it aside, Denise raised her long, pink-white nailed hands to her bulging tits, smiled, and posed for Jay.

“My tits are big..” the sexy sister stated. “Do what you want”.

Leaning in and caressing, then dining, on Denise’s bare tits and again, her long nails ,which seemed to be growing longer, Jay enjoyed her upper body while the bubble remained strong.

Unsnapping her tight jeans, Jay issued a finger-swirl around Denise’s deep, oval, innie navel, which was another of their shared fetishes. The sexy sister loved navel play when Jay was the actor.

“Yhess..Pull them down..Do what you want” Denise spoke. Jay checked the bubble again. Solid as a rock, possibly more than before. D’s nails were growing longer, and the bubble turning into strong gel. Would it solidify?

“I better get to it with her..Don’t know if this bubble is going to burst, expand, whatever..If you’re going to fuck her, do it now..” Jay reasoned to himself. “Even her body..Firming up more, tits a good 40 right now, lips look like they just got a shot of collagen”. The bubble was making her best features more pronounced. Jay was very much liking this.

Laying her flat on the floor, Jay finished removing his sexy sister’s jeans and black, lacy thong. Her well-trimmed mound evoked one word from his mouth:

“Beautiful” he told her, referred to the most perfect vag he’d ever seen. Jay had to just..Look at it for a few seconds before plowing inside of it.

“I always knew she was perfect and sexy, but this..She’s incredible!” raced through Jay’s mind as he mounted her body. The bubble remained well intact.

Performing as he never had, Jay pleasured and plowed the sexy sister’s body hole repeatedly, prompting deep, loud sighs and moans from her. Jay’s long-time desires for her intensified.

“That’s it..Dig..Scratch..Draw blood” he directed Denise, her long, pink-white nails, the sexy 10 that started all of this, ran up down his back and shoulders, digging in like ice picks.

Denise complied, her now almost 5 inch nails impaling Jay, sharp and deep, with a goal of drawing blood from his back and broad shoulders.

“Ummph! Ohhhmmhhhygawwdd!” she called out, her firm tits bouncing up and down with her body. Jay was wild, yet focused on her. As he often referred to Denise, “MY HER”. And he had the bubble to thank.

Exploding inside of her and on her tight, tanned tummy, Jay let his fluids loose, saving some for her perfectly-shaped mouth, as an added plus.

“Ahhhhyheesss” he exhaled, spreading his production over her body and just enough on her mouth. Still, Denise’s messy response was “Do what you want”. He just did, and would again.

Taking a brief rest, he told Denise they should clean themselves up at least a little, and return to the gathering. In mid-face wash, Denise stated she loved Jay and their new world.

“I love you, Jay…This is our world now” she advised, applying her makeup again. Jay liked when she went a little overboard with it, and suggested she do more.

“More on your eyes, sweets..I love you, too..I like when your eyes are all eyeliner heavy, and those long lashes so dark..” Jay directed. The sexy sister did as told. “I do what you want”. Jay now had his slutty-makeupped love interested ready for presentation. His love trophy. Thanks to..The Bubble.

Reversing his thinking, Jay shrunk the bubble down to nothing again, confident in his ability to generate it at-will, with the same results.