Tralala Captain Underpants Novels & Stories

Marcus sat in one of the wide leather seats, legs spread, still in his captain’s uniform minus the tie. “Come here, baby.” Lila straddled his lap, knees sinking into the soft leather on either side of his thighs. His hands roamed possessively over her body — squeezing her breasts, pinching her nipples, sliding down to grip her ass. “You’ve been such a good girl today,” he murmured, nipping at her collarbone. “But I want more. I want you to ride Captain’s cock like you were made for it.” He freed his thick, hard length from his pants. Lila wrapped her hand around him, stroking slowly as she positioned herself.

"You feel good Evan. Too good for this shit life." "Stop that." I sat back and looked at him. Our chests pressed close. "You are not alone anymore. Say it." Kade's eyes locked on mine. The gray looked stormy. "I am not alone. Not with you here." "Good." I rocked against him slow feeling him harden under me. "Now let me take care of you." He groaned low. "You are killing me Captain." I grinned despite everything and helped him out of his pants. Mine followed quick. Naked we moved careful on the bed. I grabbed the lube from his bag and slicked us both.

Mia started unpacking containers pad thai, spring rolls, mango sticky rice while Zoe paced my tiny living room like she was about to set it on fire. “Okay,” Zoe said, finally stopping. “Here’s the plan. I’ve got dirt. Real dirt. The kind that gets people traded. Remember when Coach said the rookie puked in the team bus after the Vegas trip? I’ve got the video. And the time half the guys got matching tattoos of a dick on their ass because they lost a bet? Timestamped. And don’t even get me started on the group chat from last season when they were ranking the WAGs . ”

I groaned, someone laughed and I knew it was Lucia. "Aurelia, get up this instant. Don't embarrass me." Father snapped from behind me, I winced as I tried to stand and I made a wrong move and my sweatpants ripped, revealing my Superman underwear, Lucia gasped and bursts into another wave of laughter. I closed my eyes in embarrassment and managed to get up, my hand went to my bottom trying to cover up the tear. How could my sweatpants rip, sure they felt a little snug but I hadn't known they were that tight on me.

When there were only a handful of guests left, some slurring and ready for sleep, some, like Baden, impatient, bored, but interested in seeing if he could finesse a young builder’s labourer named Billy O’Leary out of his underpants, a tacit command, a look in the eyes, made them pair off or follow Lala as she took Quentin and Billy by the hand and led them upstairs. Lala had had Quentin many, many times, but the freshman Billy, though he was very short, had a strange, electric charisma in a rough, working class way, and was very well proportioned. One could ignore the spitefulness and evil of his looks, - he looked like one of those mugshots of callous serial killers post arrest - Lala thoug

(TODD’S POV) CANDY: I can't thank you enough for everything you do for me. I will do everything in my power to make you proud today and I know you will do just the same. As always. All the best, My Star Player. "Ooooh! The caption is definitely looking at nudes!" someone yelled, and the locker room erupted in laughter. "Has to be!" Laurel said, coming over and giving me a slap on my shoulder. "That large grin on his goofy ass face is not because he's rewatching his funky first quarter!"

“You'll love Captain Zog and the Moon Monkeys, Daddy. A space captain and his monkey crew fight space pirates and eat cosmic bananas.” Alec glanced at me and I looked away while stifling a laugh—he'd have to deal with his triplets this morning alone. I was curious to see how he'd pull it off. “Traitor!” he whispered to me, and I chuckled. Then Alec sighed and turned to his children. “How about we take turns?” he asked. “One episode of Toaster Ninjas, Princess Power Squad, and Captain Zog. Sounds fair?” The kids exchanged glances. “Is it youngest first?” asked Nathaniel.

"Open your eyes and look carefully! That's our captain! The Pirate Queen!" Hank's legs gave out as he collapsed on the deck while Winnie's phone slipped from her hand again and it fell on the deck with a clatter. She kept shaking her head, her words all over the place. "No... There's absolutely no way that's true! If she's the Pirate Queen, then why would she wash our underwear and take out our trash every day?!" I walked over to Kaplan's sofa and sat down, crossing my legs. Kaplan immediately scrambled over on his hands and knees and used his sleeve to wipe the dust off the tip of my boots.

he firmly states, not flinching nor giving any hint of uncertainty. “How come?” she quickly says back not believing such a thing was possible. The captain finally looks at her with a very naughty smile. “Because they like men,” he whispers to her. “Oh,” was all Karilaya could say. Her grin quickly faded as she felt her cheeks heat up from the man’s closeness at that moment, not to mention her humiliation from not believing the man. The captain was unable to hold his chuckle, giving them some time of silence. The man cleared out his throat after a few moments of holding his laughter. “Which returns us to our current problem,” he finally says after finding his voice once more.