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A tempest in time took her to him, then him and her to here, a cabin by a lake, in a valley, in a mountain, in a place that no map remembers.
Turning My Roommate into a Sissy Slut Chapter 2
This is the second part of this series. Read the first chapter if you have not to get some background. Please leave any comments or feedback!
The Trap
A first time glory hole trip gone wrong
The Duct Tape Body Cast
That didn’t go the way that I had planned.
the naughty mom Part 7
another part nd i may have missed a few tags sorry about that
Friday Night at Grandma
Spending a weekend at my grandma’s was always fun, but one weekend in particular was unforgetable. My grandma lived in a 4 apartment building that she owned with her brother and his wife. They lived in the 2 downstairs apartments and rented the upper 2. This story occured when I was 16, I went and spent the weekend with her. I do not think I had ever spent the night at my grandma’s alone, always with my brother and sister there, but this time I was there alone. My parents had taken my brother and sister out of town, and for some reason I did not go, I can not remember now why.
After my parents dropped me off and I was settled into the spare bedroom, I quickly went to the ketchen. My grandma always had something good to eat. That is when she informed me that my cousin Sherry was staying with my great aunt and uncle next door. She was 16 also and was really my second cousin, but we always referred to each other as cousins. I had no idea she was going to be there, and really could care less. I was not very close with Sherry. She did not live near me. She went to another high school across town from me, and to be honest, I thought she was a spoiled brat. She was an only child. She use to tell on my brother and me, to get us in trouble. To me Sherry was always this short, fat, freckled girl cousin. She took all those dance and baton lessons that all girls use to take, and my parents were always being asked to come watch her at her recitals. I don’t know if my parents ever went. My mom probably went a few times, but thank goodness she never tried to drag us there. My brother and I use to say, we never saw her at our ball games. When my mom told us that Sherry was entering all those Lil Miss contests, my brother and I couldn’t believe it. No way did fat Sherry get on stage in front of a crowd! But, apparently she did. Even when Sherry reached puberty and started developing boobs, she was still just a short, fat girl with boobs, where belly stuck out further than her boobs, and when I saw her in a bikini, well, I still have nightmares.
I will admit though, I became interested when my mom informed me that Sherry had made her high school majoritte squad. Sherry’s high school was one of the largest schools in the state and they had so many hot girls that went to that school, and, I had seen their majorittes, they were hot! I just couldn’t see how Sherry could squeeze into a majoritte costume and appear in public.
I was in the ketchen when I heard my grandma yell and say Sherry had arrived. I went to the front of the house to meet her and see her mom and dad. We exchanged pleasantries and then I helped carry Sherry’s luggage to her grandparents apartment. I had to ask her how long she was staying, cause she had enough luggage for a month. She kind of laughed and said she was just staying Friday and Saturday. Sherry had changed some. First, she was actually pleasant to me and talked to me, instead of ignoring me. But, I could not tell that much about her physically, other than she was a little taller, but she was wearing baggy sweat pants and an oversized long sleeved white shirt, that she had the shirt tail tied, and she had her hair tied in two pigtails, and very little make up. I took her things to her room, told her we could get together later, and I went back to my grandma’s apartment and started watching TV.
About 4 o’clock my grandma came in to tell me that everyone was going to eat supper together. I said great, and asked her what time we were going to eat, because I did have to go for a run. I was wrestling and had to get in a run for my weight. She told me what time supper was, but also asked me if I could walk down to the grocery store and get a few things. I said sure, and then she suggested that I ask Sherry to go with me. I didn’t have to ask. Apparently the same thing had been suggested to Sherry. As I was getting up, she came into the room I was in and asked if I was ready to go grocery shopping. I said sure, and we set off.
Sherry had changed clothes into some jeans, shirt and was wearing a light jacket. She had also put on makeup and let her hair out of the pigtails and let her light brown hair loosely fall down to her shoulders. She had grown taller, to about 5’6″ and was not fat anymore. Her face was thinner and I have to admit, was actually pretty. I could still tell that her thighs were a little thick, but she had an awesome butt.
We left the apartment and started making small talk and just catching up with each others lives. She asked me how my wrestling was going, and that she kept up with me by reading the paper. I told her I was doing pretty good, and how was her year as majoritte. She told me it had completely changed her high school experience. She loved it and was having a great year, much different from last year. I half kidded her and said I guess she got asked out alot more this year than last, before I realized that might not have been nice. But she smiled and said “oh yeah, it is much better.” Then she asked me how Pam, my girlfriend, and I were doing. I told her we were great and then we arrived at the grocery store.
We walked around the store and got what was on our list. Sherry then said that she just loved this little grocery and asked if I had ever come down here before. I told her sure, that I had come with my grandma. But she wanted to know if I had come down by myself? Not being one to just shop, I told her no. She then told me that she and one of my other male cousins, who was also our age, came down here everytime they stayed with grandparents. Sherry then took me by the arm and said let’s get one more thing not on our list. I just followed and she led me to the liquor shelves. She pulled a pint bottle of vodka, looked in both directions and then stuck it in the front of her jeans and covered it with her jacket. She told me that she had done this several times. She also said that if this one girl was at the cash register she would sell liquor to you, but she did not see her today. We went through checkout and then headed back up the hill to grandma’s place. At first I expected at any time for someone to come running after us from the grocery store accusing us of stealing, but nothing happened. Sherry then said she should have asked me if vodka was ok, and I just said sure. I really did not drink. I had tried a few times, but especially during wrestling season I did not drink.
Sherry asked me if I wanted a swig now, and I told her, “no thank you,” and she said it was mostly for later after dinner, or maybe tomorrow.
When we got back to the apartment, Sherry and I helped with dinner and talked with our grandparents and then had a great meal. It was at the dinner table that I was now able to see another view of Sherry. She was not wearing the jacket any more and had on a button up shirt that I could now see her boobs had developed fully. In fact, the buttons on her shirt were being tested for their strength. I know I stared for most of the meal, but Sherry didn’t embarrass me, even if she did see me.
After dinner we helped clean up and then all went into my grandma’s TV room and watched for a little while. Sherry and I percervered as we knew they had their TV shows that the three of them watched. We also knew they would get sleepy early and then we could watch what we wanted to, and be alone to talk and probably drink.
Just as expected, after their last TV show my grandma and her grandparents headed for bed and told us to watch what we wanted to, and they also told us where some snacks were. Sherry said she was going to go change into her baggy sweats so she would stay warm, so she walked back to her grandparents apartment. I also knew, so she could get the vodka and better hide it from her grandma. She said she would be back before the next show started. I took the opportunity to go pee and brush my teeth and freshin up a little bit. I also made sure that my grandma went into her bedroom and turned out her lights, and then I went back into the TV room.
When I was channel surfing Sherry came back to the TV room. She had changed but not into what she had said. She was wearing a large robe and some house slippers, but I could see bare legs at the bottom of the robe, so she was not wearing her sweat pants. In her hands she had 2 glasses and some orange juice, and then she pulled the vodka from the pocket of her robe. She then asked me if I could go get some ice, so I went in the ketchen and got some. When I returned, Sherry was sitting on the couch, had the TV controls, and her robe had fallen open a little, just to show her knees and that she was not wearing anything long. When I put the glasses on the table in front of the couch, she leaned forward and poured the vodka and orange juice and as she did, the top of the robe opened more, and I could see that she had on her pj top and I could make out she was still wearing her bra. She offered me my glass and said, “cheers” and we took a drink.
I’ll have to admit here too, that it was strong and I almost choked and Sherry even asked if I wanted more orange juice. I manned up and said nah, but just sipped after that.
We cuddled up on the couch and started watching some movie, I have no idea what and we started talking again. Sherry told me that she just loved to come to her grandma’s house and wanted to know why I didn’t come as much as she and her other cousin? I told her that I had another grandmother and that I spent time at both, just never when she had been there. She told me that she could get away with murder with her grandparents and she told me some of the things she had done. She and my other cousin had gotten drunk several times, and had played truth or dare together and gotten pretty wild. She had even snuck out of the apartment one night, had her boyfriend pick her up and they had gone clubbing all night, then she snuck back in before they got up.
I just sat and listened. I hadn’t done anything like that. In fact, I was really not that wild and experienced as Sherry appartently was. Sherry then told me about her current boyfriend. He was a really good football player at another school and he had been on the sports page all fall. I also knew him because he was a pretty good wrestler. Sherry then shocked me when she said that he was the best built guy she had ever been with, that he was always horny, but that he misstreated her, and that she was almost positive he was cheating on her. Before I could ask how she knew and what did she mean, Sherry shocked me even more. She brought up our conversation that afternoon. Sherry reminded me I had said that my girlfriend and I were getting along great, then she wanted to know, “is Pam on the pill?” I was just silent. I had to collect my thoughts and not come across as a complete nerd, but I was a virgin, so I was honest and responded, no, I didn’t think she was.
Sherry turned and looked at me and replied, “oh you guys aren’t having sex?”
I know I swallowed hard and told her, no, we had not. She then kept asking, “oh then what did great mean?” How far have you guys gone? What have you done?
I tried to be cool and said that we were going slow. That we had talked about it and both agreed to wait.
Sherry cocked her head in an awkward way and bluntly asked, “you agreed not too?”
Before I could respond she said, “you are to hot and good looking to date her if she won’t put out. What have you two done?”
I about choked and told her that I had felt her boobs and she had let me finger her.
Sherry then wanted to know what she had done for me?
I swallowed hard and told her that she had given me a hand job.
Sherry then blurted,” have you two done oral?” I told her no, and she said,”oh my, she hasn’t even given you a blow job?”
I shook my head and she said, “oh baby, you need some help.”
I then got to talk and asked her,”when did you start having sex?”
Sherry didn’t even blink and looked into my eyes and told me, she lost her cherry her freshman year in high school at the first football game party. She then pushed me more and wanted to know if Pam was my first girlfriend and if she was the only girl I had done anything with.
That straightened me up a little bit. Now I could brag and sound worldly. In fact, Pam was not my first. I asked Sherry if she remembered the girl that use to live next door to us? She was also named Sherry, so she remembered. The next door Sherry was 2 years older than me, but we had grown up together. She also had a younger sister that was 2 years younger than me, and we had gone camping together in the hills around our house. I told Sherry, my cousin, no, that Sherry and I had gotten naked together and she was the first girl I had felt her tits and fingered her pussy.
Sherry wanted to know when that happened and I told her it was also in the 9th grade.
She was a junior in high school and we did things for about 2 years, before she left for college. Sherry looked at me kind of funny and just said, “you got naked with that hot girl and didn’t have sex with her?”
I know it must have been hard to believe, but I honestly told her, no, just feeling and touching.
I now remember noticing that Sherry was really enjoying asking me these questions and after my initial shock, I was enjoying talking about it. I had never had as open a conversation with a girl about sex as that was, and I was enjoying it.
Sherry, my cousin, now turned on the couch and faced me. She crossed her legs and pulled her robe over her legs, almost exposing a crotch shot, I looked, but no peek.
But I could really tell she wanted to hear the details. I told her how at first my neighbor would let me see her pussy, but not her tits, but then we got to where we get naked in front of each other. I then asked her when was the first time she had let a guy feel her boobs, and she told me when she was in the 6th grade. I immediately thought back and thought, ugh, remembering how she looked then. But Sherry could not tell what I was thinking, and she then asked, can you guess who it was? I thought and wondered, how would I know, then she told me, our cousin Al.
I know I had the most shocked look on my face and Sherry just laughed. Yeah, we use to play all the time. He was the first to feel my pussy too, and I actually taught him how to jerk off. That almost made me sick, cause he is the one that taught me how to masterbate! I was feeling so young compared to Sherry, and wondering now what they had thought about me.
I asked again, “you and Al have really done those things?”
Sherry just smiled, said yes, then turned, poured another drink and then slid back closer to me on the couch and we watched the movie in silence for awhile. I couldn’t tell you what we were watching, but do remember it was rather steamy, and when it did, Sherry would move closer to me. I even got so bold as to put my arm over her shoudler.
When the movie was over, Sherry turned to look at me, patted me a couple of times on my thigh and asked me if I wanted another drink? I told her no, “let’s save it for tomorrow.”
She just smiled but said, “you know we could get some more.”
Once again I felt so weird but wanted to be bolder. Her breaking the silence did help me, and I then spoke up. I said to her, “you know Sherry, you have changed so much in the last couple of years. To be honest, I didn’t think you were that cute when we were little, but now you are very pretty and very, very sexy.”
Finally I think Sherry blushed, and she said, “well, you have changed too, and you are so hot, that is why I am kind of surprised you have not done more with your girlfriend.”
I replied, “I haven’t changed as much as you, and as you can tell, I’m not as experienced as you, but you have made me not so shy about talking about sex.”
Sherry kind of looked down and said,”well, I think you have changed and I have liked talking with you too. Would you like to do more than talk?”
I should have been shocked, but I wasn’t, I was actually expecting it, and was going to say something if she didn’t. I even got bolder and said,”yes, and even asked, would she help me?”
She got a funny look on her face and asked,”help you?”
And I said, “yes, tell me or show me what a girl likes and what I should do.”
Sherry said,”I think you know.”
I replied, “no, I really am not sure.”
Sherry said ok, and that this could be fun. She then asked me to go check and be sure my grandmother was asleep. I got up and tip toed through the apartment and checked to make sure her door was closed, and I went back to the TV room and closed the door behind me. Sherry was still on the couch in her robe, but had poured her another drink. She asked me if I wanted another and I told her no, I wanted to remember what we did. That made both of us laugh. Sherry then asked me if I had a robe like hers, and I said no, that I just slept in my boxers and didn’t bring a robe. She said ok, but we had better listen in case someone came in, even her grandparents coming to check on how late it was. I agreed and sat down beside her.
Then everything felt so awkward and Sherry asked, “now what?”
I know I blubbered, but said, well you have changed the most in your boobs, and I know you have seen me staring all evening.”
She just stopped me and asked,”do you want to feel?”
I just nodded and she loosened her tie belt around her waist and let her robe open slightly. I moved my hands to open it more, to see that she had a baby blue cotton pj top. I moved my hands and cupped her boobs over her bra and then realized that she was huge! I commented, “oh my god, Sherry, you are built.” I even kidded, “how do you get these in your majoritte outfit?”
She giggled, “it takes a little squeezing.”
I fondled her boobs, but wanted to actually touch them. I then moved beside Sherry and kind of behind her. She realized what I was doing, so she pulled her robe off her arms, and then pulled her top off, all the while watching the door, which told me she was as nervious as I was. I put my hands up and unhooked her bra. She let the bra slide off her arms and her tits plopped out. As Sherry was putting her pj top back on, I took her bra, held it and noticed that she was a 36D. That made me more excited. Oh what a change from my girlfriends 34B. Sherry had her top back on and then put her robe back over her shoulders and turned towards me and smiled. I stared right into her eyes and pulled her top up to expose her humongeous boobs. I then dropped my glare and took in the view. Her tits drooped from their weight and like her face and legs, her titties had freckles all over them. I also took in how big her nipples were, bigger than quarters. She broke the silence and said, “go ahead and feel them.”
My hands moved up and took a tit in each hand. They were both so soft but heavy. So much different than the small titties that I had felt before. I touched them, stretched my hands to see how much I could hold, and then squeezed them. I then asked Sherry, “does this feel good to you?”
She looked me right in the eyes and said,”oh yes, and you can be rougher if you like.”
“Rougher?” I looked at her. “I thought your boobs are all soft and tender, what do you mean rougher? Do you really mean that?”
“Yes,” she said. “I mean what you are doing feels so good, but when I get more aroused I like it to have my boobs squeezed more and even pull on my nipples. Right now just take your fingers and play with my nipples and take them and roll them with your thumb and finger.”
I did as I was instructed and my dick got harder than ever as her nipples got as hard.
She let me play with her tits for 10 to 15 minutes. We finally ended up looking into each others eyes and Sherry then asked, ” is there anything else you are interested in?”
which made us both giggle.
I stammered and said, “ugh, I have a few more interests.”
Sherry then said, “but, first it is my turn, I want to see how you have changed.”
I knew exactly what she meant and I stood and unbuckled my belt, unbuttoned my jeans, unzipped my pants and then pulled them down and stepped out of them. I had a tent in my boxers and I turned to face Sherry, as she was still sitting on the couch. She then asked, “would you pull your boxers down and let me see?”
I put my fingers under the elastic at the top of my boxers and pulled them down, first revealing my thick dark brown pubic hair over my crotch, then my rock hard cock popped out and bounced off my stomach, and then stopped still pointing up towards my tummy. I pulled my boxers down to my knees, not wanting to take them completely off and looked at Sherry stare at my crotch. She then told me to cup my balls, and I did as she asked. Then she said,”oh you have changed,” and smiled.
I then pulled my boxers back up and Sherry pulled her top down over her tits and reached and picked up her bra and put it in the pocket of her robe. She said,”that might have been a little hard to explain if I had left my bra in here and forgot it.”
I agreed and half laughed, but looked around to see if we might be leaving something else. Sherry then covered up her upper body, pulled the tie belt a little higher than her waist, right under boobs and tied it back, but let the bottom of the robe open a little more. I could see what she was doing. She then slapped the couch right beside her, indicating for me to sit beside her. She then slid down the cushion of the couch and put her feet on the floor and almost lying down but still resting her head so she could see. She knew I was excited so she pulled open her robe revealing her legs and the matching baby blue shorty pj bottoms that went with her top. My eyes were glued to her actions. She pulled her pj top up a little and I saw her belly button. Sherry was watching my face and moved her hands to the top of her panty bottoms. She then raised her hips slightly and slowly pulled her bottoms down. Her freckled tummy was so cute, and when I first saw her tan line, I saw the first whisps of her curly pubic hair.
The panties went down and I saw her pubic mound covered in a trimmed light brown triangle patch of hair. Then she cleared her butt, she put her hips down, and her legs went together, but I could see the top of her slit and saw that it was baby smooth. She pushed her panty bottom as far as she could, then she asked if I could help, so I took them and pulled them off her legs and then handed them to her, not wanting those left.
Sherry took them and put them in the other pocket of her robe. She laid there with her privates exposed and then said, “go ahead, feel me.”
My hand was shaking I remember, but I moved it to her bush and softly felt her pubic hairs, then slid my hand down between her legs. As I did so, Sherry spread her legs and let me touch her pussy. I then looked into Sherry’s face and saw that she had her eyes closed now. I looked back to her crotch and watched my hand touch the inside of her thighs and then her puffy pussy lips. Then Sherry spoke,”feel how wet I am.” I then fingered her lips, and found her opening with my middle finger. I could feel the heat from her crotch and my finger easily slid into her pussy. I pushed it inside her and held it as deep as I could push, and with the palm of my hand was rubbing the top of her slit.
Still with her eyes closed, Sherry whispered,”now slide your finger in and out of me,” and she said, “finger fuck me.”
I don’t think I had ever heard a girl say that word, much less in this situation, but I knew that Sherry was enjoying what we were doing too, so I began sliding my finger in and out of her pussy and I could hear her breathing change. Then she said, “put 2 fingers in me.” Now I moved so I could look down and see her cunt lips engorge my fingers. I put two fingers to her opening and slid them in. Now I realized she liked it faster, so I went as fast as I could. Sherry was now taking short breaths and then I notice her move her hands to her tits and she began pulling on her nipples through her pj top. I don’t know why I didn’t cum, but I was really just thinkig about Sherry and fingering her as fast as I could. Then, she moved one of her hands and grabbed my wrist of the hand I was fingering her, and then she clamped her legs together and I felt her whole body quiver. It was fantastic to watch her shake like that and to think that I had done it, made me more excited. Finally, Sherry opened her eyes, smiled and then said,”and now you have seen a girl have an orgasm.”
I smiled back at her and she raised up and for the first time, kissed me on the cheek.
She then pulled her robe together and then said,”ok, now let’s take care of you.”
I then spoke up and said,”wait just a second. I’m not sure what I just did. Can I please ask you somethings?”
Sherry just smiled and said, “sure. What you just did is made me cum. You brought me to orgasm.”
“Ok, I understand that, but what felt so good?” I asked.
Sherry replied, “oh, well, kneel down here,” and I knelt down in front of her and she sat on the edge of the couch. She pulled her robe open again and then spread her legs. Now I had my clearest view of her pussy and it was so beautiful. Sherry put her hand on her pubic hair and said that she had loved the way I had touched her there and had run my finger over her mound and through her pubes. She even said that she didn’t know she was so sensitive there. She then took her fingers and spread her pussy lips and showed me exactly where her hole was and where my fingers had gone. I could see how her pussy lips were swollen and darker colored that the inside of her legs. She said I had been so great fingering her, but that there is one more place I should know. I had kind of touched it, but not much. She then spread her pussy and used her finger and pointed out her clit at the top of her slit. “This she said is the most sensitive.”
“Oh, sorry I missed that.” I was honest and said, ” I didn’t know that.”
Sherry then got this sly little smile on her face and said, “you are wanting to learn aren’t you?”
I thought she was talking about my education on the clitoris and said,”yes I am.”
But she meant different and asked,”are you up for an education on oral sex?”
She knew I was up for it and leaned back on her elbows and said,”I am ready to teach.” I must have had a questioning look on my face, so Sherry said,”lean in and kiss my pussy.”
So I leaned down and the first thing I noticed, of course was her musky smell. I wasn’t sure at first if it was a pleasant or disgusting smell, but was so excited that I was going to get to eat my first pussy, I quickly just didn’t notice it. I put my lips to her smooth swollen pussy and kissed. I could feel the heat in her lips. Then I heard Sherry say, “lick it. stick your tongue in my pussy.” I pulled back a little, mostly to look at how wet her pussy had gotten, and then I stuck out my tongue and licked her slit. Then I put my thumbs up to her pussy, peeled them open and then stuck my tongue as far as I could up inside her. Sherry then grabbed me by the hair and pushed my face in deeper. Then she pulled my face up and she whispered, “lick and suck my clit.” My tongue slid up her slit and I felt for her little nob and when I felt it, I licked and licked. Sherry was pulling my hair more, so I knew she was enjoying. My tongue was actually getting tired, so I trapped her clit with my lips and then began sucking on it like a lollypop. That was it! Sherry jerked and turned slightly side ways. I sucked harder and I felt her legs tighten against me and her body shook all over.
When I finally felt her body go limp, I stopped sucking and looked up into her face and said,”how was that?”
Sherry put her hand on her forehead and said, “you are a great learner.”
“Good teacher,” I said.
Sherry then looked at the time on the TV and said,”oh baby, look how late it is! It is now your time. Can I give you your first blow job?”
You know my answer. I sat on the edge of the couch like Sherry had and my dick was sticking out of my boxers. Sherry took it in her hand and started with a hand job, then she asked if I could pull my boxers down, so she could play with my balls too. So I stood up and pulled my boxers off and sat back down. Sherry took my cock in her hand again and tried her best to look into my face as she stuck out her tongue and licked my cock head. That sent electricity all through my body. Sherry then got to work. She cupped my balls with one hand and held my dick with her other. I watched as her head began to bob up and down as she sucked my dick. I could feel her tongue licking and rolling around the head of my cock. I could not help it, but bent over a little and cupped both of her titties. Sherry realized what I wanted, she stopped a second, opened up her robe and then went back to sucking my dick. Now I could fondle her huge tits over her cotton top. With all we had done, it didn’t take long. Sherry sped up and was playing with my balls, where she could feel my cum building. When I heard her go,
“mmmmm,” I started pulling harder on her tits and found her hard nipples. Then I told her, I’m going to cum, but to my surprise Sherry kept sucking. I exploded in her mouth and she took it all. She stopped bobbing on my cock and used her hand.to keep me cumming. Finally I just collapsed and she came up with a smile on her face. “How was that?” she asked.
I replied,”unbelieveable.”
With that she said she had to go back to her grandparents and that she would see me tomorrow. She gathered up her bra, pj bottoms, and vodka and left.
I’m not sure if I got much sleep that night, but I jumped right up the next morning. I was eating my favorite breakfast of pancakes in my grandma’s ketchen when Sherry came bopping in and said, “hey, how is sleepy head doing?” She said that she had been up and already eaten breakfast.
My grandma then asked us what we were going to do that day and we each looked at each other and said we didn’t know what we were going to do. I did have to get in some running, My grandma then said it was suppose to be a cold and rainy day today, that I had better run early. Grandma then said she and Sherry’s grandparents were going to go out a little while to buy some supplies for cleaning the upstairs apartment carpets. I asked, why did they have to clean the carpets? Why didn’t the renters clean them. That is when she told us that the people upstairs had moved out and they paying someone to come and clean next week. They just had to supply the materials.
Sherry and I immediately looked at each other and smiled.
I then went and put on my running gear and took off. I didn’t run far, in fact, just to a place where I could see my grandma’s car. When I saw them pull out, I went running back to the rear of the apartment complex and went up the back steps to the second floor apartment. I tapped lightly on the door and Sherry opened the door and let me in.
I slid in the door, closed it behind me and we immediately took each other in our arms and hugged and for the first time, passionately kissed. We then held hands and started searching through the apartment, I don’t know what for, but snooping around.
We ended up back in the living room, which had a big picture window that looked down on the front of the building. It was higher than anything around and had a great view.
Sherry gave me a cute smile and asked what would I like to do now?
I smiled back and honestly told her I would like to play with her boobs and pussy again.
She said that sounded good to her, if she got to play with me. Sherry was wearing a running suit, like she was going to run with me. She then moved her hand to the zipper on her jacket and pulled it down showing me she wasn’t wearing a bra. I could just see the inside of her boobs.
I leaned down, untied my running shoes, kicked them off, and then pulled my jogging pants off. When I stood up, Sherry could see that I was wearing bikini underwear and she jokingly told me, hey, did I steal a pair of her panties?
I laughed with her and replied that now, that my “boys” need support when I’m out there bouncing them around! But right now, it was way too much support. My dick was popping out over the top of my undies, and I quickly pulled them off. Now I was naked from the waist down, except for my socks, and a sweat shirt on. Sherry was still in her jogging suit, just with the front unzipped. She stepped to me, put her hands on my bare ass and pulled me tight into her hips, and we French kissed again. Then she moved her hands up under my sweat shirt, pulled it up and she then felt my nipples, moved her face down to my chest, kissed my nipples and then bit me. It sent sharp pain through me, but then it felt good. We kissed and I moved my hands and fondled her titties. Then I pulled one hand out and rubbed her between her legs. She let out a nice moan, and I knew she was hot. She took my face in her hands, kissed me and asked if I would like her bottomless too?
Of course I nodded and I stood back and watched as she pulled her jogging pants down, to reveal her black bikini panties. She then peeled the panties off and I got to once again see her bush and pussy. She stood there for a second and I then took her in my arms again and we kissed and hugged. But then I realized my cock was on her tummy and my balls could feel her pussy hair and slit. Without breaking our hug, Sherry moved her hips back a little and trapped my dick between her legs and then pushed her hips up tight against me again. It felt wonderful!
After some passionate kisses and groping, Sherry broke our kiss, laid her head on my shoulder and then whispered,”would you like to put your cock inside me?” She went on to say she would understand, since it was my first time, but that it was ok with her.
I’ll admit, I had to think about it. I had talked about doing it the first time with my girlfriend, and I immediately thought how I could lie to her later, but my dick was just too hard and I was thinking with the head between my legs.
I said yes, I would like that, but where could we go.
Sherry said we should stay there because we could not get caught. But then it hit me! I didn’t have a condom. Sherry then told me, not needed, she was on the pill and it had worked with her boyfriend.
So I said, where did she have in mind.
She said if it was ok, she had a position that really felt good to her and knew I would enjoy also, so I said, let’s try.
Sherry then led me to the big picture window and told me she could also watch to see if our grandparents returned. She requested first, could I get her a little more ready?
I said of course, “what should I do?”
Sherry put her hands on the window ledge and bent over slightly. She then said, can you finger me, get me wet and maybe eat my pussy?
I didn’t need a second invitation. I kneeled down behind her. She spread her legs a little more and I moved my hand and cupped her pussy. Then I fingered her pussy lips, felt a little wettness, and then stuck my face between her legs and licked her pussy until she was gushing. I think she had a mild orgasm as I ate her.
Sherry then said,”it’s time baby. stand up and put your dick in my pussy. I want to feel you inside me.”
I stood up and took my cock in my hand and first pushed it down the crack of her ass.
Sherry reached down with one hand and took my cock and guided it to her fuck hole and gently pushed up. I put my hands on each side of her hips, bent my knees slightly and shoved my hips forward. I felt her slickness and then realized my dick had popped inside her pussy. I looked down and saw her curved ass and could see part of my dick still not in her. I pushed my hips and pulled her hips into me and felt my cock slide into her tight pussy until my stomach was tight into the crack of her ass. When I was all the way in, I held her hips tight and let her squeeze my cock with her pussy muscles. Sherry moved her hand and squeezed my ball sack, then moved her hand onto the window ledge and braced herself. I withdrew my cock and then started humping her faster.
Sherry was now moving her hips and our rhytem was going faster and faster. But then Sherry almost stopped. She was breathing hard, but then she spoke and asked,”can you cup my tits? They are bouncing and rubbing the inside of my jacket and it doesn’t feel good.”
While holding my cock up inside her pussy, I moved my hands from her hips to the front of her jacket, opened it and cupped her tits. When I pulled my cock back to start fucking again, Sherry spoke again,”wait, that isn’t such a good idea. If someone looks up here they can see my tits. Can you come under the jacket?”
I said,”of course.”
I put my arms around her waist and let Sherry zip her jacket back up, Then I slid my hands under it from the bottom and cupped each huge boob. With tits now to hang on to I start humping Sherry again. It didn’t take long for us to get the rhythm again. I still remember how wonderful it felt to have my dick up inside her, and I loved fucking her in that rear standing position. My girlfriend never even let me try that after we started having sex.
We were both about ready to cum. Sherry spoke first and said,”squeeze my nipples now.”
I then spoke and asked Sherry once again,”Sherry, I’m gonna cum, are you sure you want me to cum inside you?”
“Oh yes,” she answered. “Fuck me hard and cum in my pussy.”
That was all it took, I warned her,”I’m cumming!” I pumped a couple more times and then pushed my dick all the way in and the spewded my cum all up in her pussy. Sherry either started cumming too, or just knew squeeze with her cunt muscles. I just held her and kept my dick up in her pussy and fondled her boobs.
As we both felt my dick start to slide out of her cunt, Sherry told me to reach down and pick up her panties and when I pulled out, catch my cum with them. She said she would wash them before she went home. I could barely reach down, but picked up her panties, slid my dick out and put her panties between her legs to catch the jism.
Then Sherry blurts,”just in time! Grannies car just pulled up.”
I said, “are you going to be ok?”
And she said “sure.”
Sherry pulled her warm up pants back on, and I quickly got dressed again and went out the back and got in my run.
I wish I could tell you of more fun that Sherry and I had, but that evening and the next day we were always with others and didn’t have another opportunity. But I’ll never forget that education I got from my cousin. 2nd cousin!
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Former Playboy Playmates Part 3: Diane and Son
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The Female Stanton’s Downfall
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The Female Stanton’s Downfall
Chapter One
Nicola’s Blackmail
I really did hate her. It wasn’t envy, jealousy or dislike, it was pure unadulterated hate, yet I felt strangely attracted to her She was beautiful. Most popular girl in the high school and a senior.
She had beautiful ice blue eyes with striking blonde hair that made her the most noticed and admired girl in our school. She had this classic beauty about her the was so enchanting yet disgustingly vile. At the age of seventeen she had an amazingly most curvaceous body Her hips were nice and curvy and her waist was small and slender and her breast was a D cup and stood out proudly.
There were plans in store for her and her family, but for me she was the main prize especially after all she had stolen from me. I had wanted her for some time now. The things I had planned for us would be absolutely fantastic, although she wouldn’t think so.
If I hadn’t been in detention that one day, I would have never had my own information on her, not that I needed it with what my mother planned.
I was strolling around the school grounds one afternoon and stumbled upon her paying a school outcast for drug with her body. She was sucking and slurping his cock like she hadn’t eaten for days and it had me horny as hell. Luckily for me I had my phone with me and took all the pictures and videoed it for future purposes. Since Nicole and I were amongst the popular crowd information lie this could ruin her and her family’s reputation for life. I smirked at all the possibilities that formed into my mind. She had spread a rumour that I was a dyke without any provocation on my part and now I was known as a freak; I used to be popular and adored by the guys until she spread that rumour which was true; but no one needed to know. I am a natural red head with piercing blue eyes and a body to die for. Our blue eyes were the only resemblance that she and I had, apart from that our personalities were miles apart. My breast was at least a D cup and stood proud and perky. My stomach was flat and toned due all to the cheer-leading practice. My hips were nice and curvy and my ass was well rounded and gave me the most adored figure. I guess you could say that our bodies were a like as well but I had a thing for blonde hair blue eyed bitches that couldn’t be ignored any more. I would turn her into even more of a slut than she already was
I walked into the science classroom wearing my normal school uniform the shirt hugged my tits nicely. I wore a short pleated skirt with only knee high socks and sat down besides Nicola with a small smile. I looked at the beautiful body I would soon dominate and inspected her uniform which was identical to mine with the exception of the knee high socks. She looked at me with disgust then focused her glance on our teacher. This was one of the two class we had together which was fine by me since it gave me the time to admire her body and for me to start my small form of revenge. Without her wall of friends she was very vulnerable, just how I liked it.
I ignored her rude gesture for a while and slow emptied my bag of its contents. Books, pencil cases , and a hair band. I was more than happy that this class was before the Lunch period because it gave me so much time to do what I wanted to do. I watched as she watched me place the items on the desk systematically and slowly slid to her the brown envelopes addressed to her. I watched as she stared at me with slight wariness before slowly opening it. It was fun watching the myriad of emotions that filtered across her face. From wariness, anger, disbelief, shock, then anger again.
She placed the photos back in the envelope and said quietly still aware that we were at the back of the science class.
“How the hell did you get this?” I smiled and placed a hand on her thigh; she flinched away shocked at my forwardness.
“What is you want Sandra?” I smirked and said rubbing her thigh up and down
“You’ll find out later but ….” she frowned but stilled as my hand continue to caress her thigh. She knew not to move it, since the teacher was looking in our direction. I smiled a little at Miss Rose, who just happened to be my elder sister, although no-one could tell. She had jet black hair with startling green eyes and a slim, slender frame and small B cup breast and a firm ass. She knew what was going on today and she would let me have my fun since she was going to have her turn very soon.
“…do as I say for the day and you’ll have your pics!” She nodded hesitantly and i laughed quietly and stroked her thighs without a care in the world. We finally had her. She had small tears in her eyes and she looked down ashamed at her situation. Her skin felt beautiful against my hands and I looked her straight in the eyes and watched as her eyes brimmed with tears as I parted her legs a little wider and moved her underwear aside and softly cupped her cunt and said against her ear loving the feeling of power I held against her
“We will have a lot of fun today” I slowly pushed my finger in to her dry cunt knowing she was feeling discomfort and slowly began to fuck her with it. We were at the very back of the classroom so no one saw what we were doing. I smiled a little and grabbed her breast with my free hand and said grabbed them in awe of how big they were and compared them to mine. They couldn’t even fit into my palm completely. I quickly stopped my ministration when the teacher said with a bored tone
“I am allowing you to leave this lesson early to start preparing the assignment” The class cheered and I smiled and stayed seated with Nicola looking at me with shock. I smirked and watched as all the students eagerly left the classroom forgetting that we were in the back. I looked at Nicola and said taing the pictures from the table
“Sit down and agree to everything I say, is that understood?” she sighed and nodded with a small glare and watched as I slowly stood up and walked to Miss Rose’s desk
“Sorry to disturb you miss, but would it be possible for me and Nicola to get started on our project in the class since it would be quiet?!” Rose should have been an actress cause her performance was amazing, she looked past me at Nicola and said in what seemed like a concerned teacher voice
“Would you like that as well Nicola, its not like you to want to stay and learn any more science than you have to?” I watched the hesitation fly across her face until her eyes focused on the pictures in my hand before she smiled and said cheerfully
“I might as well stay behind and get this done miss, I need all the help I could get!” I smiled triumphantly at Rose and watched as she slowly stood up from her desk taking her files along with her and said walking to her back office
“If you need me, I’m in my office” and she was gone with a teasing wink at me.
I listened as the door closed and dropped the pictures on my sisters desk and walked around the classroom picking up a few necessities. I slowly made my way to my new toy and said with a smile
“Take off your tie and blouse!” she laughed a little ad I continued to watch as she made a mockery of me
“You stupid dyke, when I tell everyone what you have done do you really think you will get away with this!” I shrugged and said
“Just do it, I’ve bee dying to get a taste of your tits and that cunt of yours. After I’ve had my fill of you, you get your porn pictures” I knew she thought she was getting the better deal out of this but, I really didn’t give a shit. What she thoughts.
“Take off your shirt; want to see those breast” She stopped laughing and looked at me transfixed as if she were seeing me and realising her situation for the first time I showed her the pictures. I watched with a small smile as her trembling hands slowly did undid her tie, then her buttons one by one. She didn’t seem to mind taking the clothes off I think she was more afraid of what I would do to her sexually. I smiled as her shirt came off and in all their glory her breast stood proud. I was soo close. I latched onto them and fondled softly loving the shock that passed over Nicola’s features.
She was absolutely stunning. I took each nipple in between my thumb and finger and began bouncing them around making her wince and suck in her breathe as the pain and humiliation finally settled into her system. I smirked a little and unclasped her bra leaving her bare before me. I slowly leaned forward and gave her tits a gentle kiss. She gasped and watched as I stuck out my tongue and rolled her now hardened nipples around; they were so pink and perky. The tears streamed down her face as I took both her breast and squeezed them together making her nipples touch and sucked onto them like I was about to suck out milk from a mothers breast. She gasped loudly this time and I laughed and began nibbling on them. I pulled back and watched as bruises began to form on her beautiful tits. I quickly stopped and picked up her discarded tie. I slowly bent and ran my hands along her legs, feeling there softness and slowly allowed my tongue to gently run along her calf. She shivered and slowly inched away from my touch but did nothing more. My hands continue to travel up her thighs until I reached her firm ass and quickly lifted her skirt and gave her ass a small kiss. She tensed but did nothing more. I quickly stood and led her over to the stone poll that ran straight from the ceiling to the floor and ordered
“Place your hands around the poll!” she said nothing and obediently did as asked then said
“Your a sick little bitch, but at least you know how to suck pussy” I nodded eagerly and with more force than she thought possible grabbed both hands and pulled her forward causing her to bash her head against the poll. I laughed enjoying her new struggles as she realised it wouldn’t be some new fun experience for her as I tied her hands together.
“YOU BITCH, I’LL KILL YOU!” Having her make this amount of noise was no good so I quickly pulled her hair forward making her collide against the polls and hissed in her face watching the tears begin to stream and her face redden
“If you continue to make noise, I may have to show everyone the video too” Her silence was instant. I couldn’t help but admire her form.
I smiled and opened my back pack and took out a black blind fold and gently covered her eyes. She sneered at that and said smug
“Stupid bitch can’t face me when she rapes me, dumb dyke coward” I grinned at that and licked her lips and laughed as she squeaked surprised. I continued my assault on her lips and battled with her in a fierce lip-lock. I quickly moved away from her and brought out the black stiletto heels knelled at her feet and quickly took of her shoes and replaced them with the heels. She began shaking in fear about what would happen next but she wasn’t going to know until the last minute. I grinned gleefully and grabbed the scissors on the desk near by and cut away her black French knickers and left the skirt; it added a sexy appeal to the whole experience I looked over her body more than excited to see what it would feel like to be inside of her.
I walked around her checking out her goods. I would definitely have fun with her ass today. I went back to my back pack and began pulling out the digital camera’s that my sister owned and set them up around the room. She stood in the same placed scared about what would happen if she tried to cross me. Everything she was going to do today would be recorded and then I would have her as most beautiful slave. I took the rope out my back pack and wrapped it around her breast binding her breast as tight as possible. It was a sight to behold. Her nipples stood painfully erect and her breast were pushed together giving her very deep cleavage. I smiled at my handy work and took two butterfly clips from my bag They were both metal and were like the clips one would use on the car motor when it wouldn’t start. I quickly slapped them unto her nipples and laughed cruelly at her screams of pain. They were music to my ears, a sound to truly behold. I laughed at her and watched as her lips quivered and turned pink through all her biting. I leaned forward and slowly captured her lips in a fierce kiss. She slowly kissed back not wanting to anger me and it pleased me that she knew the rules to the game. I kissed her with conviction forcing her lips apart and caressing the caverns in her mouth. she was sweet and tasted like honey. I moaned a little as she fought back with her tongue. I laughed a little and caressed her tits knowing they were hurting her more than ever. she began crying and begging for me to take them off as she fought against her hand bindings.
“I already agreed to what you wanted why are you hurting me?” I didn’t bother answering her. I slowly knelt between her spread legs and eagerly pushed aside her lips with my tongue whilst my hands worked the sexy legs spread besides my head. She groaned a little at the pressure applied and stilled as my finger entered her. She was as tight as ever. I watched as her juices slowly began to coat my finger. She was quietly moaning as I fucked her with my beautifully manicured fingers. I smirked and inserted another finger pounding her pussy harder knowing she was loosing self control. This was just perfect; the camera would be eating this up. I smirked and slowly leaned forward and took her clit with my tongue and slowly began to suck on it. She moaned loudly this time and said panting heavily
“Oh god, stop please, this is wrong” I giggled in her pussy knowing the vibrations of my laugh was turning her on even more. I watched as she gripped the bench with unmistakable pleasure as I continued to eat her out. Her cum was delicious. She tasted heavenly. I sucked and slurped until she began shaking. I wanted her to watch what I was doing to her so I quickly reached up and pulled the blindfold down and got back to work. I watched her with pleasure as she began to climax and opened my mouth wide allowing all her juices to enter my mouth. I sighed at the taste and looked back at her and licked my lips liking the look of fascination and disgust that was painted clearly across her face. I held it so of her cum in my mouth and slowly crawled to her face and caressed her face and brought my lips to hers and kissed her fully on the lips. She resisted at first and it annoyed me to no end so I grabbed both her breast and pulled down on them viciously. She seemed to get the message because she let out a long screech and allowed me to penetrate her mouth. I kissed her with my cum filled mouth and eagerly pushed her own cum down her throat. She gagged but continued kissing me. I began to massage her nipples softly knowing her breast were still hurting but I really didn’t care. I kissed her harder and smiled in triumph as she gulped down her own cum, this was making me incredibly hot and I felt myself grow hard. I slowly got up her looked down at her bent over naked body and slowly caressed her back enjoying her gasp. I quickly removed my underwear and watched the horror cross her face as I quickly put my strap on in place. I grinned a little and said casually as I run my finger along her slit
“You didn’t really think it would be all over did you?” and with that I eased myself into her watching with fascination as her back arched and her head leaned back. I quickly grabbed unto her hair and rammed the dick in harder, surprised that all nine went into her and pulled back and repeated the process. Her cries almost sent me over the edge and I laughed as I pushed her head away and gripped her hips for more leverage and went harder. Her head thrashed from side to side and I could hear her quiet whimpers and begs for mercy and I got all this on film, although I would edit some of it. I slowly pulled out of her watching her face fill with relief until I slid in under her arms and leaned against the pillar and grabbed her leg raising it up and slipped right back into her. She looked at me with anger and confusion as I continued to pound into her and grab at every inch of available skin. I ripped off the butterfly clips with my moth and sucked on her swollen nips until she cried out and said pressing her breast against my face, I took full advantage and ravaged her breast with everything I had. I quickly loosed her hand bindings and slipped out of her bending her over at the waist and order
“Hold your ankles” she did as told and I slammed back into her listening to her whimper in agony at the painful intrusion. This time I pressed into her harder and faster. I could feel my orgasm nearing and pumped her hard and fast amazed at the cum running down her legs. She was still shaking and her moans became more prominent as I slammed the dick home and I watched with amazement as her whole body arched up her head resting against my shoulder breast kissing the air and her pelvis thrusting back into me. The sight sent me into a frenzy and I gripped her breast with both hands and pumped her harder and bit at her neck as she moaned
“Harder, please go Harder!” I smiled and used a hand to turn her face to mine and kissed her hungrily as I orgasmed right along with her. We slowly dropped to the floor, cock still in her as she twitched on the dick. I ran my hands along her body and listened as she sobbed out a meek
“Can I put my clothes on now?” I nodded and motioned to her clothes discarded on the floor. What she didn’t know was that her bra was completely damaged. She slowly put on her shirt now noticing what I had did to her bra. I watched as her breast moved uncontrollably in her school shirt and slowly approach her from behind and cuddled her from behind and squeezed her breast softly and kissed her neck in a loving way. She stilled not moving; I grinned a little and couldn’t help but unbuttoned her top buttons and take her nipple between my fingers and softly fondled them. She moaned a little and turned round startling me and kissed me fiercely. She was up to something and I knew that for a fact, but no matter she will get her just deserts. I kissed her back and guided her to the wall and grabbed a fist full of hair and pulled her head to the side and kissed her neck making sure the camera was getting a good look at this. I smirked as I felt her hands grope my covered breast. I untangled her hair and watched as she knelled down and unbuttoned my shirt and pulled down my white bra took my breast in her mouth and began sucking eagerly. I smiled a little not really feeling aroused any more and glad that I wasn’t otherwise she would see how hard my nipples were but happy that she was doing this willingly even if she had something up her sleeve. As she continued sucking my breast I slowly manoeuvred my fingers under her skirt and jammed two fingers into her cunt. she stiffened and jumped back in anger slapping my face in the process. She was seething with anger and said adjusting herself
“You will pay for what you did to me you dyke bitch!” and she stalked out the room. As soon as she left my sister walked out with a grin on her face and said
“She left the photos behind, the dumb bitch” I guess after school Nicola will have some quality time with my sister; I kind of feel sorry for her.
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Calming Mit’s Fear of Boys: Parts 1 to 4
A teen asks her friend’s father to answer her questions about sex.
is watching illegal?
i used as little punctuation as possible since i noticed that it did chanced in a few letters and symbols.
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Is watching Illegal?
It all started when I was living with my grandmother. I had some problems getting to school because it was too far away from home so my granny suggested that I would move to her home. When my grandpa died, he left her a lot of money and a big house so she could miss a room. She told us she would love the company so my parents and me agreed with her. Her house was just five minutes away from my school. A lot les then an hour what is was now
I have always had a good relationship with my granny. When I moved in with her, she was about 62 years old but she still looked amazingly beautiful: really dark hair, light blue eyes, a nice firm ass. Her best features were her breasts. She did not have the biggest but they where big enough to see that she that they were as firm as when she was 18.
Being a nearly 18-year-old boy, my grandmother was a recurring theme in my fantasies. The thought of living so closely with her sparked my imagination even further. I was hoping that I could catch a glimpse of her body but I did not expect anything to happen like it did.
The only downside to moving away from home was that I would be moving further away from my girlfriend, who was also my neighbour. We recently discovered the pleasures of anal stimulation. It turned out that we both loved getting fucked from behind in that little forbidden hole. So it was a perfect example of bad timing.
A few weeks before the beginning of this story we were lying in bed. We just had sex but I could go for another one. Anne, my girl, asked me if I would like to stick it in her ass. Knowing her I knew that she would not just let me fuck her ass but I said yes because it was something that I wanted to do since we were together. She said that she would let me fuck her but there was one condition. I would let her do it to me with her dildo. Being so turned on by the prospect of her little star rapped around my cock I agreed to her terms.
She took out her dildo and lubed it. She told me to get on my hands and knees with my ass in the air. I did as she told and she put some lube on my asshole. She took her time, massaging my bum and slowly putting a finger in me from time to time. She noticed that I was really enjoying it and she thought it was time to begin the real deal. She took her 2inch dildo (she like them small so she could get them in and out het pussy really fast without stretching it) and started probing my hole. Suddenly she pushed it in me. It was the best feeling I have ever felt. I felt full, and just so incredibly horny. I think the thought of getting ass-fucked by my girlfriends dildo really did it for me. She picked up a nice slow pace so my muscles could get used to the feeling of getting fucked. After about 5 minutes she started going faster and I started to feel my sperm getting ready to spurt out of me. I did not understand it because I at the time, I had no idea about the concept of a prostate massage. I was still sitting in the doggy position and Anne came sitting next to me so she could jerk me off while she was banging that piece of rubber in and out of me. After 2 minutes of the most intense feelings I have ever had I shot my load. I could not believe how big my load actually was. It just kept coming out of me, spurt after spurt. When I had finally stopped shooting sperm I rolled to my side with the dildo still inside me. I saw Anne taking a little sperm from the sheet between her fingers. She brought it to my mouth and said: a little gift for my good little boy. I just licked it of her fingers and saw her smiling. She laid herself next to me, on the puddle of semen, and we fell asleep. From then on we experimented a lot with anal play, cumsharing, and her dominating me.
Getting back to the story.
After saying my goodbyes to my girl and family I left for my grannys house. She welcomed me in a cute little pink dress that let me see everything I hoped to see. She showed me to my room and let me unpack. I took my time and after about half and hour I went downstairs and the first thing I saw was my grandmother putting on stockings and really sexy high heels. I stopped and stared at her, she smiled at me and proceeded like she did not mind me watching her. I instantly knew I mad the wright choice moving here.
The next few days nothing special happened. I went to school like usual and played some video games, skyped with Anne and got bored after school. Until Joyce, that is grannys name, told me she had to go out for a few hours. I called Anne and told me that I had the place to myself and invited her over. She told me she could not make it for some reason she would not tell me but she had an idea.
She told me to meet her a skype. I let skype start up and waited until Anne showed up. We started the cam session and I saw Anne wearing nothing more then her most sexy underwear. She told me to get naked and stand before the webcam so she could see my dick. Off course I listened to my mistress. I had to start jerking off. Like a good little boy I listened again. I was wanking away and she was looking and playing with herself. She asked if I had put something in my ass the last few days. I did not so she told me it was about damn time I did. I would gladly listen to her but had nothing with me that I could put inside me. Anne then had the idea that would turn my whole world upside down. She told me to go to my grandmothers room and look for a vibrator or something like it.
I went to joyces room and started looking. I had Anne on the phone and put her on speaker so I could look without having to hold my phone. I started looking in the usual places. In her night cupboard, her drawers and al the other places I could think off. I did not find one toy. Then I looked under her bed and I saw a box. I opened it and saw a collection of toys, a few videotapes, a cd or two, a couple of pictures and a big bottle of lube. I told Anne I had hit the jackpot. She told me to take one toy, the bottle of lube and a used panty from the laundry basket.
As I returned to my room, I let Anne see the loot. She was pleased and told me start jerking again while laying on the bed. After a few minutes she said it was time to let my ass join the party. I lubed the dildo and my hole. It slid right in without any pain. It just gave a lot of pleasure. I took place on the bed like a dog so Anne could see my ass spread wide for my grandmothers dildo.
I had to smell her panty while I was jerking so I laid it under my face. I could really smell the juices. The smell together with my prostate being milked I started to moan and I was just about to cum when and told me to stop. Now I had to lie on my back with my ass against the walls and my legs up. I knew where she was going. I had to position myself so that I would shoot my load right in my mouth and over my face. When I had assumed the position I had to put the dildo back inside my ass. I did and I started to jerk again. It only took a minute until I came. With al the excitement of the search and the fact that I was using someone else her toy I came almost as hard as the first time that Anne jerked me off with her dildo in my ass. my face was covered with cum and my dick was still dripping when Joyce suddenly walked into my room. I could imagine that the sight was not great to see. Her grandson in a position that would let him cum over himself,one of her toys in his ass, her bottle of lube next to one of her pantys and his girlfriend watching trough the computer.
Joyce said noting and just left the room. Anne told me to clean up and go apologise to my grandmother. I wanted to grab a shirt to clean my cum of my face but Anne quickly said I had to lick I al up myself as punishment for getting caught. After I had cleaned myself I went downstairs and prepared for the worst. I thought for sure she would kick me out and tell my parents.
When I entered the living room I found Joyce watching tv and I asked her if I could speak to her. She interrupted me and told me that there was nothing to talk about. She should not have come into my room without knocking. She also asked me if I could wash her dildo and put everything back. I told her I would and went back upstairs. After I did as my grandmother had asked me, I went back to her and told her I was sorry and that it would not happen again. She got up from the couch and gave me a hug. She also gave me kiss on the cheek. Since I did not had the time to wash myself I think she would have tasted the sperm that I shot over my face. I went from being relieved back to embarrassed but she acted normal so I thought I dodged a bullet. She told me that I had nothing to be ashamed about and that I could enjoy any kind of sex in her house that I wanted.
She broke loose from the hug and took her place back in the couch. I went back upstairs and called Anne. I told her what Joyce told me and she was happy that should still let me stay there. The next few days everything went back to normal. I kept my masturbation session “normal” and Joyce only came in my room after she had knocked a few times.
Five days after the big adventure I came home from school. Joyce was not in the house so I checked the backyard but it appeared she was out. I went up to my room to check my mails and play some video games. When I entered I saw something lying on my bed. It was the same dildo I had used before, a condom and the bottle of lube. There was also a note that said: could u clean it and put it back after you are done, Enjoyce. To be honest, I was shocked. The thought that my grandma knew what kind of a freak I was was hard enough but knowing that she wanted me to do it was a little bit much. Still, I was getting really horny seeing that dildo just waiting there to get in my ass. I said to myself: just enjoyce!
I did the same as I did fie days ago. I jerk off with my ass in the air and shooting my load over my face. I really started to like the feeling of cum flying in the air and landing on me. After I got all of my semen of my face and in my mouth I took the condom of the toy, washed it and put it back in the box. I went downstairs and watched TV until Joyce came home. She gave ma a kiss on the cheek and nothing more. She did not asked e about the toy or anything like that. It was just business as usual. For me, that was no problem. I started to like the fact that I kind off had to women in my life telling me what to do with my penis.
The next few days I did not find anything on my bed. I was just about to give up hoping when I came home and found a video on my bed. The video had no label and looked quite new. I was thinking to myself: “since it is just a video, let me do something a little bit more dangerous”. I went downstairs and started watching it in the living room. I took my clothes of and stared playing with myself a little but not to shoot my load, I wanted to watch the movie. It was a shock when I noticed that the woman in the video was my grandmother. The idea crossed my mind that she would be starring but I had no idea that she would do the dings that could be seen on the tape.
The first scene was normal sex. Missionary, doggy, 69, blowjob swallow. The face of the man was not visible the first few minutes so I did not know if it was grandfather or someone else. It would not surprise me if it was the latter and that granddad filmed it. From the second scene it started getting interesting. There where 4 guys wanking over one female. The woman was Joyce and she looked like she was really enjoying the view. After about 5 minutes, all the guys had shot their load over Joyce and she cleaned herself up by licking it from her fingers. When she had the most it, one of the guys started to pee over her. You could see by the expression on her face that she was surprised but she quickly started to like it. Because the others saw that she was enjoying it they followed and let loose. Streams of piss were aimed over my grandmother.
I still was not really jerking hard when the next scene began. The first thing you could see was a dog. I think it was a Labrador, or something like it. A man told it to go trough the door. In the next was my grandmother. She was just standing there, naked. The dog instantly went for her crotch and started licking her. This is when I heard he front door open. I began jerking furiously and saw Joyce entering the room. She had the same surprised look as in the movie and then she started smiling. She came to sit next to me in the couch. She did not do anything. She was watching. I focused back on to the screen and the dog was pounding her hard. Seeing her getting fuck by a dog was to much for me. I came and made quite a mess. There were spurts of sperm on the couch, the carpet, me and one on her leg. She took that little drop between her fingers and brought it to my mouth. Off course I licked it up. Then she stood up, gave a kiss and said hello. She started walking away when I asked her: ”grandma, why won’t you join me”? she said to me: “watching is not illegal”.
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Stephanie’s Fun With Amy Part 1
This is the first part of Stephanie’s Fun with Amy so based on these comments I might make a part 2
The Bradford Family Saga (end)
“Penny for your thoughts,” Marsha said quietly.
“Oh, Hi, honey. Did I wake you?”
Marsha shook her head. “No, I don’t think so. I’ve been watching your face for a
couple of minutes. I think I know what you were dreaming about.” There was a
wicked gleam in her eye. “You were reliving it, weren’t you?”
Carol just smiled.
“God, that was hot! Is it always that way?”
“No. Just at special times, like then. I’ve had three- ways before,” she said
nonchalantly, “but this time was something else.”
“Because it was family?”
Carol looked at her lovely daughter, an image of her younger self, smiled and
kissed her lightly. “Yes,” she said, “because it was family.”
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Mr. and Mrs. Goodman sat on their veranda and listen to the tinkle of laughter
coming over the wall from the Bradford pool area.
“They certainly seem to be enjoying their reunion. That really was a nice party,
wasn’t it, Arnold? They’re such a lovely family.”
“Yes, it was, Mildred. You don’t see that kind of togetherness anymore, not
much, anyway. Makes me wish our kids were more like theirs.”
“You’re right, dear, they do seem to have something special.” Mrs. Goodman
paused, then turned to her husband.
“I wonder what their secret is?”
THE END
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I hope you have enjoyed The Bradford Family Saga. All feedback is appreciated.
I can be reached @ [email protected].
Look for more of my stories to be published here, including:
The Wilson Family Saga – A multi-family story of a young man’s sexual journey through his family and his friends. Incest and Interracial theme.
The Princess Steps Out – The kidnapping and sexual abuse (?) of the Princess of Wales
by African Freedom fighters. Note: This story was written many years ago before the
world assigned sainthood to the lady in question. So if your an anglophile please
refrain from negative comments; afterall, it’s just fiction. Celebrity and Interracial
themes.
The Group – The Institution for Alternate Living invites individauls who engage in
consentual incess to discuss the who and whys of their lives.
The Amourous Adventures of the Brady Bunch – The adult Bradys gather for a family
reunion … enough said.
Conversations with a Church Lady – Under hypnosis, the wife of a leading church figure
tells a very different story. Interracial theme.
BONUS EXCERPT: “Potion”
“It’s a real aphrodisiac! I’m telling you it’ll work!”
nerdy Walter Newman gushed.
Sneering, Luther Vaughn, a muscular young black man,
grabbed young Walter’s shirt and violently pushed him up
against a sink. They were in the locker room of the boy’s
gym at South Regional High School.
Walter’s thick glasses almost flew off his blotchy nose.
Walter had a bad case of teenage acne, which was one of the
many reasons he was preoccupied with sex. He didn’t have any
real hope of getting laid, not the way he looked.
“There ain’t no such fuckin’ thing, you fuckin’ dweeb!”
Luther screamed in his face, “And besides, you brainy mother-
fuckin’ jackass, I didn’t pay you to make no bullshit
aphrodisiac, I paid you to make knock-out drops; a good
Mickey Finn! You’re really pissin’ me off, Newman!” He
pushed the young man away in disgust.
“But Luther,” Walter whined, “I can always make knock-
out drops, but this is for real!” He held up a flask of
clear liquid and an audio cassette and rushed on.
“Look, this is a very strong muscle relaxant and
tranquilizer. Give a girl a couple of drops of this and she
becomes very suseptible to suggestion.” He held up the tape.
“Subliminal, hynotic suggestion hidden behind soothing
beach sounds! It’s foolproof! She’ll be begging to fuck her
and afterwards she won’t remember a thing!
“Com’on, Luther, let’s try it!”
Walter jumped when Luther grabbed the vial and tape and
threw them in a refuse can. Surprisingly, the vial didn’t
break.
“Fuck your mumbo-jumbo, asshole!” the black teenager
sneered. “I don’t have problem one gettin’ pussy; black,
brown or white! And for a smart motherfucker you got shit
for brains! Even if that stuff worked, which it don’t; you
think chicks are gonna drink that shit and listen to some
dumbass tape just so a fuckin’ nerd like you can get into
their pants? NOT!”
He grabbed Walter’s shirt again and pushed the smaller
boy towards the locker room door.
“Now get the fuck back to the lab and get to work makin’
my knock-out drops, or I’ll break every motherfuckin’ bone in
your body.”
The door closed nosily behind them but Johnny Wilson
could still hear Luther berate Walter as they walked down the
hall. The fifteen year old peeked around the corner of the
lockers and made sure the coast was clear. The last thing he
wanted was a confrontation with Luther Vaughn. He was bad
news. A broken sneaker lace had held him up after class
making him an unseen witness to Luther and Walter’s crazy
conversation.
An aphrodiaiac! Boy, Johnny thought, Luther’s right,
Walter’s out of his lovin’ mind! That kind of stuff was out
of x-rated science fiction, or Walter’s wishful imagination.
Johnny knew there were two schools of thought concerning
Walter Newman. The first was, he’s was a boy genius and will
win the Nobel for chemistry before he’s twenty-one. The
second was, he’s a dipshit who’s gonna blow himself (and
probably the school, too) to fuckin’ smithereens.
Johnny picked up the vial and tape from the refuse bin
and cautiously looked them over. On impulse, he put the vial
in his pocket, then pulled out his Walkman and slid the tape
in and, holding the headset away from his ears, gingerly
listened. All he could hear was soothing surf sounds. He
waited a moment. If there were secret messages hidden in the
tape he hadn’t heard them. He shook his head but put the
tape in his rutsack and ran off to the lab. He was already
late.
“You’re late, John!” Mrs. Tarr said testily when he
entered the lab. “Are you trying to add to your detention?
If you are you’ve come to the right place.”
Mrs. Tarr was the one of the chemistry teachers and up
to now John thought she was kind of nice, and not bad looking
for an old woman; she was about his mother’s age, but he
hadn’t realized she had a wicked tongue.
“Eh, sorry, Mrs. Tarr. I broke a shoelace and had to
get another.”
Two girls in the corner giggled. Johnny blushed with
embarassment.
Mrs. Tarr made a face and shook her head. “If you two
are finished,” she said to the girls, “take off, and you,
John, get to work. This lab’s a mess and I want it spotless.
Maybe this will teach you that spitballs in the cafeteria
will not be tolerated.”
“Yes, ma’am,” Johnny replied.
The two girls giggled loudly as they left and Johnny’s
face burned even brighter. Grudgingly, he went to the sink,
ran water, then went around picking up dirty test-tubes and
beakers.
“When you have those things soaking, get me a cola from
the lab refrigerator,” Mrs. Tarr commanded.
“Yes, ma’am.”
Johnny was rapidly revising his opinion of the chemistry
teacher, but as he took a bottle of cola from the
refrigerator a sudden brainstorm hit him. Why not? he asked
himself. It had to be tested. Not that it was really going
to work, but if it did wouldn’t that put this bad-mouth bitch
in her place. Quickly he took the vial from his pocket,
opened the cola and put two drops of Walter’s potion into the
dark liquid.
John grabbed a clean glass, put ice in it and was
pouring cola into it when Mrs. Tarr asked what was keeping
him. She took the glass and thanked him, rather reluctantly
John thought.
He smiled at her as she took a deep drink.
“Is there something you want, John?” she asked.
Johnny smiled. “I’d appreciate it if you’d listen to
this tape. The background is suppose to help you
consentrate more. I thought it could help me with my
homework and stuff,” he said offering his Walkman to her. “I
just want your opinion.”
Mrs. Tarr put the headphones on and said, “Only for a
moment; I’m busy. Besides, these things are usually a rip
off.”
“Thanks,” Johnny said and poured more cola into her
glass. Absently, she took another sip as she listened to the
soothing sounds of the seashore. A few moments later she pulled
the headset off and shrugged her shoulders.
“Well, it doesn’t do anything for me, but you can never
tell, it may help you to concentrate. Give it a try.”
The distain in her voice told Johnny that Walters’
bullshit aphrodisiac was just that: Bullshit! She had drank
the potion and listened to the tape. Nothing! Nada! Zip!
Johnny mumbled his thanks and went back to the sink and
started cleaning the dirty beakers again. He felt pretty
foolish. He wanted to throw the vial away but his hands were
wet. He’d wait until he was finished and then chuck the shit.
Leroy was right!
A moment later he froze as a hand reached around and
cupped his cock and balls.
“Hi, big boy,” a husky voice whispered hotly in his ear,
Wanna fuck?”
Johnny’s mouth gaped and his eyes bugged. His chest
tighten and his head started pounding. Mrs. Tarr’s tits
rubbed senuously over his shoulder blades
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Kiss My Ass
Shannon experiences a night of anal pleasure while her boyfriend sleeps.
Dyanna my neighbor and her daughter
Dyanna was a horny MILF getting a divorce and looking for sex
Petite… And Marvelously Sweet!
Part 1
It was a late Tuesday night, and I was riding the bus home. The bus was tightly packed with standing passengers, but I had been lucky to get a seat. I was minding my own business, looking out the window at the night traffic flashing by, when I felt someone pushing rather too hard against me. I looked up and saw this very petite girl, her face screwed into a grimace as she was being shoved from all sides by jostling passengers. Well, overcrowding was the order of the day for buses here in this city, and I didn’t think twice about it, except to make some little accommodation for her by my side.
But something had grabbed my attention. Something about her face, and her small, yet mature body made me look up once again, my eyes seeking her out. There was not too much light in the bus, but there was enough for me to rightly judge what I saw. She was a deviously beautiful girl – not the beauty you see instantly, but it was that deep, hidden beauty which only those discerning enough can notice in a woman. And I am one of those: believe me, I am not boasting when I say I have the gifted knack of knowing true beauty in a woman, even when it is not your conventional idea of ‘beauty’.
Despite this girl’s smallish size, she was formed to perfection. She was not plump: just small, but vitally shaped in every respect.
I am not into voyeurism in buses, but this particular girl had my full attention now. And right at this moment she was leaning hard into me, no doubt a result of the many bodies pressing against her. I could feel her full, firm breasts caressing my cheeks.
But something else had happened that made me pay even greater attention. At that instant when her eyes met mine, I saw the lust in her eyes. I am used to that kind of attention from women because I am tall and handsome, but the idea of a girl that petite paying that kind of attention to me sent currents of electricity throughout my body. She was almost a third of my body size! The idea that I could fuck this girl gave me an instant hard-on. To fuck such a beautiful, petite girl had always been one of my dream fantasies!
A knot instantly grabbed my stomach, and I swallowed hard. I immediately knew that I was in trouble with myself over this girl…
I made more room for her by my side, and she willingly slid in. Unable to control myself, I looked up again, and just then she looked down and our eyes met. I saw that deep lust in her eyes clearly now, and there was no mistaking the invitation. The realization that this smallish girl might be interested in having me fuck her gave me an instant, painful hard-on.
I immediately made up my mind, and decided to play a wild card….
I loudly told the conductor to drop me off at the next stop, and as I stood up I touched the girl slightly on the waist. The faded light in the bus was giving us the advantage we needed. Without a word, she led the way out and got off the bus with me following close behind. As the bus left, we found ourselves alone at the empty bus stop. I was trembling as I turned to her.
“What’s your name?” I asked her.
“Maria”, she replied, very quietly. She stood there silently, trembling from what I knew not. But I was also trembling. I knew this girl wanted me to fuck her, and she wanted it bad. She just did not know how eager I was!
Since I had dropped off some distance from my residence, I flagged down a taxi which whisked us away to my small apartment. The minute we stepped out of the car, I forced her in front and commanded: “Let’s go!” Silently she moved ahead. The silence was heavy with lust. As we went up the steps to the door, I almost stumbled over her, she was so small.
The minute I opened the door I whisked her into my arms like a baby, and kissed her full on her lips. She gasped and kissed me back hotly. She was tense as a cat. My one big room was taken up by a big double bed, and it was onto this that I threw her like a small bundle. I dived in after her and went for broke all over her body. Grabbing at her full breasts I proceeded to knead them through her blouse as my body crushed her into the mattress.
By now my lust was uncontrollable. My cock was throbbing dangerously. I decided I would dispense with the preliminaries and give her a brutal fuck first, which would clear her mind about exactly what I wanted from her.
“Take off your clothes!” I ordered, as I turned on the light.
She looked at me quizzically, but realizing I meant to control every situation, she obeyed without a word. I watched her undress. My, she was beautiful to behold. In spite of her tiny frame, she was full-bodied, and her breasts were big and full, the nipples standing straight. Her ass was well rounded, and her thighs were like ivory. The area covering her pussy was dark with a mass of soft, black hair. She was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen.
By now my crotch was a mountain. She took one look at it and gasped. As I undressed and she began taking in all my manly glory she started whimpering softly. For one instant I thought she wanted to scream! But she just sobbed quietly as she looked at my huge cock and the lust and fear began to battle for control within her.
I ordered the girl to get off the bed and onto the rug on the floor. She quietly complied, and stood in the middle of the room. My cock was throbbing furiously as I approached her. I wanted to give it to her doggy-style first. I grabbed her by the waist, turned her around, and made her to kneel on the ground, forcing her to bend over. Then I took her thighs one after the other and slowly parted them as far apart as they would go. She was letting out short, terrified whimpers now. She did not know what to expect. I pushed her head down until her forehead rested on the rug. Her wet little pussy lay raised high in the air, completely exposed and unprotected before me. By now she was sobbing in a mixture of fear and desire. She wanted my cock up her hot pussy, but there was also fear in her eyes as she turned to look imploringly at me.
I did not intend to show her any mercy. The real-life fantasy of crushing this little, helpless thing in my arms was too strong, and I intended to play it out to the full. The adrenaline was already roaring in my head, and I knew I would give it to her brutally. And I wanted her to feel the awful power of my manhood. I wanted to empty my total, brute manhood into this petite thing. In fact I wanted to fuck her senseless. I also knew that was what she wanted. Small girls choose big guys because they love being hurt. That was what she had come here for. Her fear and her hot lust both stemmed from the fact that I was a tall 6-footer, and she, being so small, feared I might do something dangerous to her.
Well, dangerous or not I would give it to her to the full. To ram my cock into that small cunt, and ram it in hard, that was what I wanted to do. And I knew that was what she needed.
I knelt behind her and studied the wet pussy before me. It was pulsating, both its lips full to bursting. I aligned the pussy-hole with my cock which was raging all over her ass. I wanted to do it right.
Holding her hips in a vice-like grip, I directed the tip of my massive cock at the opening of her pussy, and relished the deep pleasure as my cock came into contact with her juiced opening. I then drew back and, without any warning I thrust my throbbing rod deep into her little twat with all the strength that my lust-ridden body could muster. In one brutal motion I rammed it in all the way to the hilt. The pleasurable sensation that I got from that single motion was such that I saw the ceiling literally swimming before my eyes. My, the little bitch was hot, tight, and sweet! I gasped as her hot pussy sizzled my cock.
The little girl arched her back violently and opened her mouth to scream as the pain and ecstasy simultaneously hit her, but the shock from my outsize cock was too great for her; with one gagged scream she fainted right underneath me as I deliberately buried my shaft into the deepest part of her volcano-hot pussy.
My cock was as hard as a wooden pestle. It completely filled her cunt, but her hot desire had lubricated the cunt well. I lifted her limp body clear off the ground by the waist, and stroked her gently, holding her by the hips as I waited for her to come around. I was trembling uncontrollably, but I wanted her to feel every inch of me…. I wanted her to feel the strength and power of my 6-foot frame inside of her. After all, this was what women were always chasing me for.
One minute later she let out a little moan I began pumping her from behind. Her head and upper body swung up and down, but all my attention was on her vibrating ass and my wet shaft. I watched my big, strong cock slide in and out of her cunt as her body rocked beneath me.
Then she began sobbing with real lust. She arched and bucked as I pounded her with all my strength. I rammed the long, huge cock in as far as it would go as she moaned and cried and made every animal noise that her lust-controlled body demanded.
I lifted her by the torso and stood up, placing her upper body on the bed. I began to pound her mercilessly from behind as she writhed and moaned and cried… sobbing for more. I couldn’t imagine she wanted it that bad. Her little full ass vibrated right before me with the force of my thrusts.
My cock was on a rampage, and it wanted to go even deeper into her cunt. I willingly obliged it. Holding the girl’s hips even tighter, I suddenly pulled her to me, and my cock, which was as hard as an iron bar, rammed into her innards, drawing a hysterical shriek from her. I thought she would faint again. But gladly she held on as I savored her sweet cunt from behind.
All of a sudden I felt her tighten against me, and I knew she was about to cum. Her lust had gotten the better of her, and now she was going to cum. I wanted to give it to her to the full as she came, and I forced her again to the rug, where I lifted her cunt until it lay deeply exposed to my cock, which was blasting away like a howitzer. She shrieked maddeningly as I pumped. Then she was really turning around, going wild as she received the strong organ, and suddenly she arched her back and came with amazing strength, her fingernails burying deep into the rug beneath her. I continued brutalizing her little cunt, as she whimpered hysterically like a little dog.
I was still strong as a bull, and she still wanted more. She was pushing her whole torso against my cock, the way a bitch does, and her pussy and little ass lay vibrating before me. I pounded her doggy-style for a few more minutes, then picked her up and threw her onto the bed. I followed her there, and took both her legs in my arms. I lifted them and placed them on my shoulders such that her furry pussy lay taut and completely unprotected beneath my raging cock. Looking into her eyes, I told her to guide my cock into her pussy. The feel of my cock’s fury and size was too much for her, and I saw her tense with fear. Taking it myself, I placed it at the opening of her wet cunt-hole. With her legs firmly imprisoned on my shoulders, she was helpless to offer the slightest resistance against the brutal organ that was preparing to pulverize her.
Still looking directly into her dark eyes, I gathered all my strength and with one violent movement of my torso i rammed it in all the way to the hilt.
She ululated with the shock of my entrance, and lay beneath me as one dead. With her feet high on my shoulders, my cock having was having full sway over her little cunt. I proceeded to fuck her with all the brute strength in me, and I hadn’t pounded twice into her tight pussy when she fainted again. This time I simply could not stop, and now my cock was literally destroying her poor pussy, as my hands got busy fondling her full, firm breasts. I fucked the half-dead girl until I saw stars swimming before my eyes from the sheer, undiluted pleasure.
All of a sudden, I knew I was about to blow. At that very instant, a deep moan escaped the girl’s lips, and she began coming around. I waited until she was fully awake, then I mustered all my strength for the one thing that really mattered at that particular moment – me coming into her hot, juicy cunt.
Carefully gathering her up in my arms, I hungrily clasped her rounded ass with both my hands and made sure the way was clear for me to finish my job. Staring into her ecstatically pained face, I tightly squeezed the whole of her little frame into me as with one last powerful stroke I rammed deep into her and ejaculated shot after shot of red-hot cum deep inside her.
She bucked and jolted under me, but I held her firmly. Every member of her body jerked with my every shot, and as I looked into her glinting eyes, her mouth gasping for air, I saw the dark power of her womanhood gratefully taking in all the brutalizing I was subjecting her to. When she finally found her voice, she screeched with her own ecstasy, and she screamed: “I want to! I want to! Give it to me!!” as she also came over and over again. I could feel her fuck-hole hungrily gagging on my cock.
And all I wanted was for all my jism to land deep in her womb, and I held her tightly until my cock stopped blasting.
Her tight little twat squeezed and sucked my cock completely dry, until at last I lay atop her body, exhausted. I felt her small body underneath me twitching with spasms of satisfaction as my still rock-hard cock continued pulsating inside her.
Finally, I rolled off her, and listened to her soft breathing as she swiftly passed out with exhaustion. But I could not sleep yet. I was still savoring the sweetness of this experience. And the night was still young, and I was not through with that young, tight cunt yet. There were a few other things that I would be doing with this small girl before dawn. I wanted to lick her cunt, and I couldn’t wait to get my mug in between those little, powerful thighs and to feel the softness of her pussy between my lips. It would drive her delirious. I also wanted her to deepthroat me. But that was later, after we had slept some and done some bathing.
I was also beginning to have ideas about not letting this tight little body and that honey-sweet fuck-hole to ever get out of my sight…. I wanted it all for myself, and not just for tonight.
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Gothic Amy and Me
After a family tragidy I go to live with my God mother….And her Gothic Daughter Amy
Learning the Lifestyle Pt 19 – Blurred Lines Defined
Michael wants clarity in their relationship.
There was a man named Cass
Read and you’ll see
Hitchiker 1 (revised)
These two young girls find someone to show them everything.
Harry Potter and the Sisters Black Chapter 5
Harry slowly come to, a throbbing pain in his crotch forcing him to wakefulness. He sees the ladies curled up to either side of him. A small moan escapes his lips as he tries to sit up.
Both the sisters are instantly awake. Bella gently helps him to a sitting position while Cissa casts a healing spell on his crotch.
As memory of the activities of yesterday Harry’s eyes narrow. “Bella, yesterday, did you deliberately disobey me and wear your maid’s uniform outside of this room?”
Meekly Bella nods her head.
Harry curses for a moment, “Cissa where’s that strap?”
Bella quietly gets off the bed while Cissa reaches over and grabs her wand, quickly summoning the strap.
Harry climbs off the bed while Bella bends over the end. She reaches back and raises her skirt. Harry’s briefly reminded of his fantasy about his aunt from a few days ago before he draws his arm back and delivers the first blow against Bella’s ass.
There’s a red welt starting to form as Harry draws back his arm. This time Bella screeches as the leather strikes her flesh. A second welt is starting to show when Harry earns another shriek by landing the third blow.
Bella feels like her ass is on fire, as is her cunt. Her juices are running down her legs, unfortunately, her punishment from two days ago is still in place and prevents her from coming when her master brings the belt down for a fourth time.
Harry surveys his handiwork as he draws his arm back and delivers the fifth blow. Another shriek is his reward. Much to Harry’s surprise, his cock is hard as a rock as he prepares to deliver the sixth blow.
Cissa watches as her sister lays red faced at her feet while their master draws his arm back. Cissa’s own ass stings slightly in sympathy for what her sister’s taking. Cissa actually does orgasm when her sister’s screech tears through the room.
Bella’s ass is almost completely red as Harry brings down the seventh and final blow. After the shriek has died away, Harry drops the strap to the floor, positions his raging cock at Bella’s soaked entrance and enters her in one hard stroke. Harry sets a fast pace, his hips slapping against her flesh. After only a few brief minutes, Harry delivers his seed to the woman.
Pulling out, Harry helps Bella stand up. “Cissa, go get breakfast ready and bring it up here.” He leads Bella to the bed while Cissa gets dressed and leaves on her assigned duty.
Bella leans her head against Harry’s shoulder as they lay on the bed together and sobs out the pain.
As he holds the crying woman, Harry’s insides are warring. On one hand, there’s the innocent Harry who still believes the world is black and white, where a good person doesn’t deliberately inflict pain on others. On the other hand there’s the Harry that’s been beaten, insulted, ridiculed, and whom the sisters have been subconsciously working to promote who understands that the sisters are now his responsibility thus he must punish them when they do wrong.
The war is still going on as Bella begins to run out of tears. She looks up at her master, well aware of the turmoil within him, and says, “Thank you for disciplining me, master. I broke one of you only rules so I needed to be punished.” With a gentle smile, she lays her head back down.
Bella’s words have a profound effect on Harry. His mind quiets as he digests what he heard.
Cissa walks in carrying a tray with food on it. The three eat in silence before dressing for an outing. They walk down to the kitchen and find Petunia at the stove, whistling just a bit.
When Petunia sees Cissa she waves the other woman over. The two hold a whispered conversation that ends with Petunia blushing very hard while Cissa walks over to the table, giggling lightly.
Harry asks, “What was that about Cissa?”
“Nothing important for the moment master, just a small request on her part that I need to consider.”
“Very well,” Harry says just moments before there’s a knock on the door.
Three wands appear in three hands as Bella walks to the door and looks out. Nodding, Bella opens the door and allows Tonks to enter. As soon as the door is closed, she hit by three Finite Incantatem’s. The pink haired witch just stands there for a moment before grinning, “Getting a little jumpy are we folks?”
Harry grins, “Yeah, jumpy enough to have Stunned Albus yesterday.”
Tonks looks shocked, “You mean that you got the drop on Albus?”
“Yeah, after he popped in without announcing himself.”
Tonks shakes her head, “Well, you guys ready to get this day started?”
Harry nods as he stands up, “Cissa, please come with me. Bella, pop over to #12 and keep out of sight.”
Both woman nod their heads while Tonks looks on in wonderment, “Harry, do you mind explaining what’s going on?”
“I’d prefer not to, you’ll understand when we visit the ministry.”
It’s a disgruntled Tonks that produces a length of silk rope, “Very well. Here’s the portkey to take us to the Ministry.”
“Tonks the reason I don’t want to explain this now is that I don’t want to waste time when you’ll be able to find out during our trip,” Harry says as he grabs the robe. “Alright Cissa grab on.”
Narcissa grips the robe a few moments before they all feel the familiar tug behind the navel.
The three arrive at the lobby to the ministry to find it almost deserted. After having their wands weighed, Tonks leads them through a maze of corridors until they’re standing outside of door marked, “Properties Division.”
“Dumbledore told me to make sure you got here alright, now would you please tell me what’s going on.”
“In a few minutes Tonks,” Harry says as he opens the door. Much to his dismay, Harry instantly recognizes the redhead waiting in the office. Harry’s voice is ice cold as he says, “Hello Percy.”
Percy’s voice is filled with contempt when he answers, “Good day Mr. Potter. I would appreciate it if you would restrain yourself from using any familiar form of address as I’m here on official business and my time is precious.”
“Well Percy, since your time is so precious, why don’t you produce the forms for me to authenticate and we can get this entire matter finished as quickly as is possible.”
“Once more Mr. Potter, I must ask you to address me either by my title of Undersecretary to the Minister or as simply Mr. Weasley.”
“Mr. Weasley is your father Percival and to earn your vaulted title was to betray your family.”
Jus then the Minister of Magic walks into the room, looking strangely upset, “Is this true Weatherby? Did you actually forsake your family just to get ahead?”
“But, but, but Minister…”
“Hush, I’ll deal with you later, for now, though, leave.”
Percy hangs his head as he walks out of the office.
“Now Mr. Potter…,” Fudge’s voice catches in his throat as he sees the glare Harry’s giving him.
Thoughts speed through Harry’s mind for a moment before he says, “Minister, I don’t believe there is currently a department to help new businesses get started in the Wizarding world, am I correct?”
“Yes you are; might I ask where you’re going with this?”
“Well Minister, I do believe it’s time to correct that oversight. In fact I think it would be the perfect position for you junior undersecretary to fill, the head of the Economic Development Bureau. Set up to help ensure that start-up businesses have as much support as is reasonable to make sure they have all of their licenses and permits in order don’t you think?”
Fudge isn’t gritting his teeth together, barely, “That sounds like a wonderful idea Harry.”
Harry gives the minister a predatory grin, “I’m glad you agree Minister. I even have a perfect first assignment for him. Weasleys Wizarding Wheezes”
Fudge is almost seething as he says, “Sounds like an excellent plan Harry.”
“Excellent Minister, excellent. Now, let us get down to business as I’m sure all our time is fairly precious.”
It’s only by will alone that Fudge keeps the anger out of his voice and expression. “By all means Harry,” he nods to another person that had escaped Harry’s attention.
The man looks in his early twenties with brown hair and is thin as a rail. His voice is baritone as he hands over a clipboard and says, “Please make sure the facts of the matter are in order.”
Harry reads through the information, name, date, etc, until he comes to Purpose of transfer. His innards churn as he reads the word Servus secus. With a shake of his head, Harry makes sure everything else is correct before he hands the clipboard back, “Everything is correct, sir.”
“Very well Mr. Potter, then you’ll just need to sign at the bottom of the page,” the man says as he returns the clipboard to Harry.
A few strokes of a quill later, Harry lays the clipboard on the counter. The man picks it up and removes the papers. He attaches a different set of papers to the clipboard which he then hands to Narcissa. The man then grabs a second clipboard which he hands to Harry, “Due to Ms. Lestrange-Black’s status, it’s quite understandable that she not be here; however, she will need to sign the papers.”
Harry looks at the Minister with a deceptively sweet grin, “Minister, I doubt it would be a problem for you to authorize a portkey to transport the woman in question here to expedite matters?”
Almost grumbling, Fudge reaches into his coat pocket and pulls out a handkerchief. He casts a spell on it before he hands it to Harry, “There you go Mr. Potter.”
Still grinning, Harry hands the cloth to Tonks, “Tonks, please make sure this gets to were it needs to go. I’d send Cissa, but she’s still needed here.”
Tonks nods her head and quickly moves out of the room before Fudge can question her. Less than ten minutes later, both Bellatrix and Tonks appear in the room.
Fudge goes for his wand by reflex, only to stop less than a quarter of the way through the draw when he finds himself looking at four drawn wands. He looks down at his hand sheepishly, “My apologies, reflex you know.”
Harry nods his head, but doesn’t lower his wand until Fudge’s hand is well away from his wand.
Bellatrix hands the clipboard to the unknown gentleman who’s staring at Harry with wide eyes.
The clerk jerks his head before perusing the form and nodding his head.
“Very well Mr. Potter, that should take care of everything. Now, on to your rights and responsibilities in regards to these lovely ladies,” the man says while slyly eyeing Bella’s ass. “Your rights are virtually limitless. These women are now your sovereign property. You may do what ever you wish to with them. They may be sold or their services rented in order for you to generate a source of revenue. Your responsibilities however are a tad more in-depth. Any action they take, you may be held accountable for. Should they attack anyone without just provocation, you may be forced to make the needed amends. You cannot be imprisoned for their action however, unless those actions are on your direct orders. Are there any questions?”
“Not at this time. However, I may contact you if any questions arise, if that’s acceptable.”
The man nods his head, “Very acceptable Mr. Potter. Now, I wish you a good day, and go enjoy your new property,” the man ends with a wink.
Harry’s blushing slightly as Tonks leads the lot of them out of the office. As the door closes, Fudge speaks up, “Harry, may I have a moment of your time?”
Harry nods his head, his entire posture one of impatience.
“My boy, as I’m sure you know, things have been very volatile as of late, with many people actually calling for my resignation. I was hoping to be able to convince you to issue a statement in support of my maintaining my position.”
Harry’s tone is glacial cold, “Minister, you have spent the last year engaged in a campaign of slander against myself and Albus Dumbledore. It will take much more then a few small token of good will for me to forget that. I will not reject your request out of hand, but I will not acquiesce easily.”
Fudge swallows loudly, “Well, I understand completely Harry. Just let me know if there’s anything you need.”
Harry nods before having Tonks lead them out to the lobby where Harry hesitates a moment before saying, “Tonks, you and Cissa pop to the Leaky Cauldron ahead of us. If there are any Aurors there pop back immediately, and we’ll find a new address to Floo to.”
Both of the women nod their head and Apparate out. Harry waits thirty seconds before he Floo’s to the LC with Bella only a few moments behind him.
As soon as Harry’s feet are solid, he draws his wand. When Bella appears, Tom’s wand is almost instantly leveled in her direction.
Harry shouts, “HOLD IT TOM!”
The old man’s eyes never leave the former Death Eater. “She’s a wanted felon Harry.”
“No she isn’t Tom. As of a few minutes ago, she’s my property.”
“You mean she’s given you full rights? How?”
Harry’s voice is a whisper, “Servus secus.”
Now Tom’s eyes do shift to the young man, “You cast it against her?”
Cissa says, “Against both of us actually.” She lifts her head, giving the aging bartender a look at the medallion at her throat.
“That’s not the official Potter family crest,” Tom’s voice is hinted with amusement as he finally lowers his wand. “Harry, if you don’t mind a suggestion; unless you want a riot out there, have Mrs. Lestrange, hide her appearance.”
“Do you have any suggestions Tom,” Harry says as he looks around the room, which is strangely empty.
“A simple cloak should do, if she’s careful.”
Harry looks at Bella, “Use the cloak if you have one, pop out if there’s any chance someone might be able to recognize you.”
Bella nods her head as Tom hands her a brown, full length cloak complete with hood. She quickly dons the apparel, not bothering to hide the disgust at wearing something that obscures her identity.
Still, the group makes its way to Gringotts without drawing any undue attention to themselves.
They wait patiently in line, much to the sisters’ chagrin. They soon reach the teller goblin. As soon as Harry hands over his key, the entire group is quickly escorted to a private room where an elderly goblin greets them.
“Greetings Mr. Potter. I’m glad you could join us on such short notice.”
Harry asks, “What notice sir?”
“Our records indicate that you were sent notice three days ago to present yourself here for the execution of the will of one Sirius Orion Black.”
“I’m afraid your records are in error sir, I received no such notification.”
“Are you positive Mr. Potter? Our notifications are magically enchanted to make notice when they are opened.”
“I’m quite sure sir. I haven’t received any owls in the last few days except for one from the ministry.”
The goblin looks upset as he snaps his fingers. Instantly, a younger goblin appears next to him. “Fetch the notification book at once.”
The young goblin nods his head before disappearing with a sharp *crack* and another *crack* moments later announces his return. Handing a book to the elder goblin, the youngster disappears.
The elder goblin lays the book on the desk and quickly opens it. He flips through the pages for a moment before finding what he’s looking for. ”Ah here it is. Notification to Harry James Potter concerning the execution of the will of Sirius Orion Black. Opened immediately upon reception. Required a response within five business days or the execution would be delayed until the date specified, the twenty-first birthday of Harry James Potter.”
Harry’s entire expression ices over for a moment, “Perhaps sir, we should deal with the matter of the will immediately. I suspect I know who it was that deliberately delayed the delivery.”
“Very well Mr. Potter.” The goblin once more snaps his fingers and a piece of stone that looks like a flat Pensieve appears on the desk along with a sheath of papers. “The entire matter is relatively straight forward Mr. Potter. The deceased left a recorded message to explain the entire matter.” With a final snap of his fingers, the lights dim and the disk starts to glow.
Up from the stone rises a twelve inch high image of Sirius appears. “Well Harry my boy, if you’re seeing this then the shit is truly in the soup. I’m guessing I’m dead, hopefully I went down fighting.
“Now Harry, I know you well, so pay attention. MY DIEING WAS NOT YOUR FAULT! So don’t blame yourself. If you had any hand in my death, then it was minimal and accidental.
“Also Harry, I’d be remiss in my duties as your Godfather if I didn’t tell you this. Harry, I’m suffering from Igneus Cruor, the Burning Blood. It’s a rare disease that affects less then one in one million pure blooded wizards; and it’s only wizards, never witches. The disease is terminal, if you had any hand in my dieing then I should probably thank you for the Burning Blood is a long and very painful way to go.
“Now, on to the distribution of funds, monies, and properties. In a word Harry, you get everything. I’ll ask you to help keep Remus in good stead. His pride won’t let him take charity, but I’m sure between you and Hermione you can come up with something that won’t offend his pride.
“Next note Harry, fifteen million galleons isn’t even a drip in the bucket for the Black family, so I want you to make sure at least that amount finds a new home. Use it to cement your allies and hopefully forge some new ones. If you like, you can talk to Rupert, the goblin you should be watching this with, can help you set up other ‘bequeaths’ in my name for such people as Remus and the Weasleys.”
Sirius’ grin becomes positively predatory, “Also worthy of note Harry is that if you accept, then before you leave this office, you’ll be a legal adult. All the paperwork needed for emancipation is already in place, you’re sixteen, or close enough so as not to matter, with access to proper resources. With one signature Harry, you can be master of your own destiny.
“There are so many things I want to tell you Harry but this damn thing has a limited memory and my time’s almost up. So before I go I have one last thing to say to you Harry. Always fight evil Harry. That is the cause for which James, Lily, and I gave our lives for. Fight evil by what ever means necessary, if that means fighting by Dumbledore’s side, then so much the better. If not however, if you have to break with Dumbledore to continue the fight against evil, then tell that old bastard to take his carefully drawn out plans, shove ‘em up his arse and light ‘em on fire.”
Sirius is grinning as he starts to fade away, “Kick ass and take names Harry. I’ll see ya on the other side.” With that, the spectral form is gone.
Harry wipes a tear from his eye as the lights come back up. “Very well sir, if it alright, could we deal with the galleons that need to be redistributed?”
“Easily Mr. Potter,” Rupert says.
“Very well, here’s how I want the monies to be redistributed, all in Sirius’ name. One million galleons to the following people; Hermione Granger, Ronald, Ginevra, William, Charles, Fred, George, Arthur, and Molly Weasly, an additional one million to Weasleys Wizarding Wheezes, three million to Remus J. Lupin, one million to Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, and five hundred thousand galleons a piece for Neville Longbottom and Luna Lovegood should distribute the monies nicely.”
“Very well Mr. Potter,” Rupert says as he finishes writing down Harry’s instructions. “Now, there’s another small thing the deceased failed to mention in his recording, a small side note that if he were to, as he put it ‘kick the bucket’ before you were of age, then you were to be given full emancipation. All the files and paperwork are already in place Mr. Potter, if you wish to act, the time is now.” He pushes a piece of parchment across the desk, “If you sign this Mr. Potter, you will be an adult in every regard except the consumption of tobacco and alcohol.”
Harry nods his head as he thinks for a moment, for once in his life, carefully weighing his options. His hand is trembling as he takes the proffered quill. A few brief seconds later, and it is done, the parchment glows for a moment before the emblem of the Ministry appears on it with several ribbons attached.
“Will there be anything else Mr. Potter?”
“Yes, I’m very curious as to what other papers you might have sent me that I didn’t receive. As well as what type of investigation is Gringotts going launch into how someone broke the seal without your knowing that it wasn’t me?”
“If you’ll give me a moment Mr. Potter, I’ll have the answer to your first question and I can assure you, Gringotts is going to be launching a full investigation into how our magical protections were circumvented. We pride ourselves on the confidentiality of our clients, this breach has severely injured our reputation and we will make sure the culprit is brought to justice. I believe you said you had a suspicion as to who could have perpetrated this?”
“Quite correct, the only man who could have done this is my keeper, Albus Dumbledore.”
As soon as the words leave Harry’s mouth, the door opens and an elderly voice says, “Did someone say my name?” The smile that adorns his face dies instantly at the set of glares he receives. “Is there a problem?”
Harry is the first to respond, his entire demeanor colder than the artic, “Yes there is professor. It would seem Gringotts sent me a notice regarding Sirius’ will that required action in a timely manner that I never received. One of the more interesting facts is that according to their magical records, the notice was opened immediately upon arrival. Would you happen to know anything about this situation?”
Albus meets Harry’s gaze for a few moments before he looks away, “I’m sorry Harry. Yes, I received the notice and neglected to forward it to you. I won’t lie to you about my intentions, but can we move this discussion to a safe location?”
Harry stands up, managing to look regal and intimidating despite being shorter than Albus by several inches, “Yes we may professor. However, I came to Diagon Alley for several explicit purposes and I shall not be dissuaded from them by the situation that you have brought down upon yourself. As such you will remove yourself to #12 and await my presence. Good day sir.” With that Harry turns back to Rupert, “Will there be anything else sir?”
“Yes, I’m afraid that there are several more items to deal with, unfortunately, those will require an appointment so that all the paperwork, title transfers, and other such things can be adequately prepared. Is there anything else *I* can do for you sir?”
“Yes, if you could arrange for a copy of all current assets, titles, positions, etcetera to be delivered here quickly, I would appreciate it.”
Grinning, the goblin snaps his fingers and says, “Easily done sir.” Moments later, a rather large ledge appears on the desk. Rupert quickly hands the ledger to Bella. “There you go ma’am I suspect Mr. Potter will want that reviewed in a most timely fashion. Now Mr. Potter, as I stated, there is a need for you to return here at a preset date in order to deal with other matters concerning your inheritance.”
“Very well sir, will three days be sufficient?”
“Yes Mr. Potter, three days will more than suffice.”
“Oh, and one more thing, would it be possible to arrange a portkey directly here so we can avoid the lobby?”
“Of course Mr. Potter, an owl will be sent to you with the portkey and will arrive promptly at nine am if this is acceptable.”
“Nine am in two days is quite acceptable, good day sir.”
“Will there be anything else sir?”
“Yes, I would like to know if there is a means of laying hands on my gold without the need to return here all the time.”
“Indeed there is Mr. Potter,” Rupert snaps his fingers and a set of silk bags appear on his desk in various colors. “These are Bottomless Money Bags. While not quite bottomless, they allow you to access your cash monies from anywhere. You simply think of the amount you want, reach in, and the money will appear in you hand. It will only work at up to five hundred galleons and will only work for you Mr. Potter. If you’d please pick a color, we can finalize this.”
Stunned, Harry selects a simple black bag, Rupert picks up the bag and says, “Key please.” When Harry relinquishes his key, Rupert flips the bag upside down, on the bottom is the Gringotts crest and a keyhole. He presses the key against the hole and it quickly disappears, “There you go Mr. Potter, when you need to access your vault directly, then a Gringotts goblin will be able to retrieve your key. Is there anything else?”
“No sir, and thank you for all your help.” Harry turns to Cissa, “Well my dear, what did you wish to do here?”
“Well master, my sister and I wished to visit Ollivanders, as wands select their users based on their personalities, it might be advantageous to acquire new wands.”
Harry nods his head, “Very well then. Bella, your cloak.”
Dismay once more etched in her face, Bella once more draws up the cloak to obscure her face.
The five walk out to the lobby where Albus promptly Disapparates after Harry glares at him for a moment.
The quartet moves to Ollivanders without any trouble, though when they step in, the old man instantly turns and draws his wand. He draws a bead on Bella for a moment; he stares at her for several seconds before sheathing his wand. “Ah, Missus’ Black, I see you’ve changed since last I knew. I hope you can forgive my reaction. Now, I see you need new wands. Perhaps…”
And thus begins the routine search for a wand for each of the ladies as minor, and on occasion not so minor, mishaps occur. For example when Bella tried the Holly wand with Unicorn hair, 13” long, three rows of wands were knocked down.
Finally though, the small group leaves the wand makers shop with two new wands and Cissa makes a rather strange request, “Master, would you mind if I slipped off and did some shopping on my own? There’s a surprise we wanted to arrange.”
Harry looks at her for a moment before nodding his consent.
Cissa skips off merrily as the other three make their way around the Alley. When ever they enter a shop, Bella peels off and waits outside rather than risk having to abandon her master. They accomplish next to nothing of importance over the course of the next hour when Cissa returns, magically appearing at Harry’s side, carry a medium sized, non-descript box.
“Thank you master, my shopping is done.”
Harry nods and quickly collects Bella. Tonks produces the silk rope once more and the four of them feel the jerk behind the navel.
Moments later, they once more appear in the entry hall of #12.
“Bella, go find Albus and bring him to the library; Cissa, I’d appreciate it if you could arrange refreshments and Tonks, there’s a house elf here under sentence of death, find him.”
Both Bella and Cissa nod their heads and set about their tasks while Tonks looks at Harry dumbstruck for a moment.
“Oh, Tonks, I’m sorry, I was rude, would you please find Kreatcher, but please don’t kill him, I want to take care of that myself.”
Tonks hesitantly nods her head and makes for the kitchen while Harry heads towards the library.
Harry arrives to find the library devoid of life so he begins to peruse the books and he finds Sex Alica: Servus secus and its decedents by Intorqueo Fossor. Harry quickly pulls the book from the shelf and continues his browsing. A few books down, he finds another interesting book Walking the line: Using Dark spells for Light Purposes by Charles Pane. Harry pulls this book as the door opens and Bella calls out, “Announcing Albus Dumbledore.”
Albus walks into the room looking only slightly old.
“Ah Harry, looking for some interesting reading?”
Harry glares for a moment before taking one of the chairs in the room, “Now, I believe you were going to explain to me exactly why you tried to interfere with the execution of Sirius’ Will.”
Albus moves across the room as Cissa enters carrying a try with tea and biscuits on it. She sets the tray on the table and then walks to stand to the right of Harry’s chair while Bella walks to the left.
“Harry you have to understand, I’m trying to comply with your wish for a normal life as much as is possible so I decided to withhold the letter for a few more days.”
Harry looks Albus straight in the eye, “Don’t lie to me old man. You were trying to control my life as you have for the last fifteen years. Now tell me the truth or this interview is at its end.”
Albus sighs, “Very well Harry. I was terrified that you would take the money, the power, and everything else and decide to strike off on your own; that you would deny the Order the use of the Black family properties; that the power would go to your head and corrupt you like it did Tom.”
“Good, now that wasn’t very hard now was it? For now though, I grant the Order of the Phoenix permission to use #12 Grimmauld Place until further notice. Also, if you could arrange for Dobby and Winky to be sent here I’d appreciate it. I wish to employ both of them at reasonable wages.”
Albus smiles, “Very well Harry. It will be as you request. Will there be anything else Harry?”
“Yes, when’s the next Order meeting, I will be attending.”
“Harry, please…”
“Albus, you and I both know that I’m the only one who can finally ace Tommy boy, thus I’d like to know what he’s up to.”
“Very well Harry, the next meeting is in a week’s time. I can’t make any guarantees, but you’ll be given the chance to make your case.”
“I suppose that’s the best I can ask for.”
“Thank you Harry, now if you’ll excuse me, I shall send Dobby and Winky here immediately.”
“Very well, good day Albus.”
“Good day Harry,” the ancient mage says before disappearing.
“Now,” Harry says, “where’s Tonks?”
Tonks steps through the door, “Right here Harry.”
“Did you find the little shit?”
“Sorry, he seems to have disappeared.”
“Don’t worry about it, he’ll turn up in time.”
Just then there’s a pair of sharp cracks and all four instantly have their wands leveled against the intruders.
“Bad Dobby, bad bad Dobby, Dobby frightened Harry Potter.”
“DOBBY FREEZE!”
The house elf stops as he’s about to bash his head against the fireplace.
Harry continues in a normal voice, “Dobby, if you wish to work for me, I must insist that you stop punishing yourself for every little deed. I’ll let you know if you’ve upset me and how to make things right.”
Dobby looks at Harry, his eyes even wider than normal, “Mister Harry Potter sir would actually be willing to have Dobby as his own house elf sir?”
“No Dobby, but I’m willing to hire your services. The pay is 1 galleon per week and that’s not open for negotiations with a work schedule the same as the one at Hogwarts. Are the terms acceptable Dobby?”
“Yes sir mister Harry Potter sir, you’re most generous sir.”
“Very good Dobby, now Winky will you accept the same terms?”
The female house elf looks down at her feet, “Master is no need to be paying Winky; Winky is good elf; Winky just wants to serve a good family.”
Harry studies the elf for several seconds before he thinks to himself, “Hermione is gonna kill me for this one.”
“Winky, I know you want to serve a good family, so I’ll offer you the opportunity to serve mine. I’ll accept you into my service effective immediately if you wish.”
Winky looks at Harry, “Would sir take Winky as a proper house elf?”
“Yes Winky I would.”
From the look on her face, Harry could have just given her the entire world on a silver platter and she wouldn’t be as happy. She snaps her fingers and her dress is replaced with a tea cozy while her dress is magically in Harry’s hands.
Dobby says, “What is masters first order?”
“First off, you’re my friends first so call me Harry and second, get this house cleaned up. There are infestations every where. I’m also going to see about completely redecorating the house, but for now, get down the elf heads in the hall and get this place spotless. Oh and look out for Kreatcher. He’s insane and very dangerous; if you find him, I want you to restrain him. Now will you be needing anything?”
“No sir, master Harry sir. Hows should we be’s getting in touch with master Harry sir should anything come up sir?”
Harry looks at Cissa, “I’m sure you can arrange something.”
Cissa nods before going and whispering something in Dobby’s ear.
“Yes ma’am master Harry Potter’s slave ma’am.”
Harry glares at Cissa and says, “I don’t know what you told him and I don’t think I want to know what you told him. Now I believe you wanted to visit Malfoy Manor today, is this correct?”
Bella looks Cissa in the eye for several seconds before the blonde says, “Yes master I did. Originally I’d planned to go alone but the more I think about it the more of a bad idea it seems. So I was wondering if you would be willing to accompany me to the Manor.”
Harry nods and Cissa grabs one of the teacups and quietly casts a spell. All of them grab the cup and soon they are on their way to Malfoy Manor.
The group lands in a large entrance hall, the floor tiled marble and the walls spotless, a pair of beautiful staircases give access to the upper levels.
Cissa leads them up to the second floor and straight to her room. As soon as the door is closed, Bella grabs her master by the shirt and pulls him into a soul searing kiss.
When the two finally separate, Cissa is completely naked and Tonks is standing there with a shocked look on her face.
Bella says, “Master, my punishment will be up in five minutes. So I’d like to ask a sexual favour from you.”
Harry can barely nod his head as he’s so light headed.
Bella quickly strips down to the buff while her sister sets about doing the same to Harry. When all three are naked, Cissa says, “Mind if I warm him up for you sister?”
Bella giggles, “Of course sister, since I get the main course.”
Cissa giggles as she takes her master’s semi-hard length into her mouth and starts to gently apply suction as she pushes her face towards his crotch.
***
Just down the hall from Cissa’s room, Draco’s sitting at his desk reading up on some very nasty curses when he hears the door to his mothers room close.
Wondering where she’s been for the last few days, Draco leaves his room and heads towards his parents’ bedroom to say hello to him mum and give her a hug.
When he opens the door however, his heart almost stops beating. His mother is on her knees with Potter’s cock in her mouth while his aunt Beatrix is sitting on the bed, completely naked, and fingering her cunt, while his cousin stands to the side watching the whole scene play out.
When Potter turns his head to look at him and say, “Hiya Draco,” Draco’s world suddenly goes dark and he falls to the ground.
Harry looks at the unconscious form of his school foe, “Tonks could you take Draco back to his room?”
Tonks casts a spell on Draco’s limp form while Cissa slips Harry’s cock out of her mouth long enough to tell Tonks which room Draco belongs in and then returns to her oral service.
After a minute Tonks walks back into the room and sees Bella lying on the bed impatiently rubbing her crotch as her sister slowly teases their master. With a grunt, Harry grabs two fists full of blonde hair and releases his seed into Cissa’s willing mouth. Bella watches enviously as Cissa’s throat rhythmically contracts and releases.
After Harry’s finished, he releases Cissa’s head. He’s at half mast when Bella purrs, “Master.”
Harry looks over and sees the raven haired witch bend over the side of the bed, her ass high in the air.
The tone of her voice is enough to get Harry hard again as she says, “Remember that favor I asked for, will you still grant it to me?”
“Ah, sure what do you want?”
“my lord for too long I have been denied having my full sexual pleasure, please my lord I need to be sodomized.”
Harry can but gape in shock. “You want me to…”
“Fuck me up my arse master, yes.”
Harry looks at Cissa who’s grinning widely, when he arches his eyebrow, she nods her head.
Harry walks towards Bella hesitantly, “Alright Bella, but I don’t know what I’m doing.”
Bella reaches behind her and spreads her asscheeks, “Relax master, it’s just like normal with a few minor exceptions.”
When Harry is directly behind her, Bella continues, “Alright master, place the tip of your cock against my asshole.”
Bella shivers in anticipation as she feels her master’s cock head press against her backdoor.
“Now master, you press forward firmly but be very careful. Though it doesn’t matter with either me or my sister, if you go too quickly you’ll hurt the woman.”
Harry starts to press his hips forward, being mindful of Bella’s warning. When the tip of his cock finally manages to enter Bella’s rectum, both moan in pleasure. For Harry he can’t remember ever feeling anything so pleasant; Bella’s ass is tighter and hotter than anything he can remember.
“Oh master, that feels so good. Now, keep pressing forward until you’re buried in me completely. I’ll tell you if I need you to stop.”
Harry’s desperately fighting for control as he pushes his way into Beatrix. His control is nearly exhausted by the time his balls come to rest against Bella’s cunt.
“Oh Merlin master, you feel so good. Now you just shag me like normal.”
Harry pulls back until just his crown is still in Bella and then pushes forward again. By the time Harry’s all the way back in both he and Bella are right on the brink. When Harry begins to pull out, Bella shrieks as she orgasms; the spasms around his dick are too much for Harry and he shoots his load into to Bella.
Harry slumps down on top of Bella for a moment before regaining his senses. After he pulls out, she turns around and drops to her knees. She places a kiss on each of his feet, “Thank you master; that was the most intense orgasm of my life.”
“Ok,” Harry’s voice is very hesitant as he turns to Cissa; the blonde’s face is completely flushed and Harry can see moisture running down the inside of her thigh. “Cissa, can you get what you wanted quickly? I’d rather be out of here quickly.”
Cissa nods her head and sets bout retrieving small personal affects while Harry and Bella quickly get dressed. As Cissa’s about to leave the room, Harry clears his throat. “Cissa, you might want to get dressed.”
Blushing again, Cissa dons her robes and leaves the room.
Tonks is standing in the corner trying to process what she’s just seen. She thinks to herself, “Alright, let’s review what just happened. First Aunt Bella grabbed Harry and kissed him hard. While that was happening, Aunt Narcissa stripped naked. After that Aunt Cissa stripped Harry while Aunt Bella divested herself of her clothing. Once all three were naked, Aunt Cissa proceeded to give Harry a blow job that was only temporarily suspended by her son’s appearance. She showed no more concern for her son then making sure I put him back in the proper room. When I got back, Aunt Cissa had just finished with Harry and Aunt Bella begged Harry to butt fuck her. Then Aunt Bella had to walk him through the process so he must be new to this. Then he actually managed to make Aunt Bella orgasm from being sodomized.” Tonks blushes at the thought. “He must be one hell of a lover.”
Meanwhile Cissa quickly walks to the manor’s library and pulls several books starting with The Noble Houses of Wizarding Britain. The rest of the books are on various subjects including potions and dark magics. Before returning to her master, Cissa opens the book on the Wizarding families. She flips through and finds the coat of arms for the Potter family. The crest is a simple crossed sword and wand on top of a shield in green and red.
Cissa produces her wand and casts a charm on the disk of her choker, altering it to the proper coat of arms.
Gathering up her books, Cissa shrinks them and puts them in her pocket before she returns to her master, “I’ve got everything together master. We can leave whenever you wish.”
“Tonks, the portkey?”
Tonks reaches into her robe and pulls out the silk robe. Everyone grabs a hold of the robe and moments later, they land in Harry’s room at #4.
Cissa says, “My lord, I’ll go and see about arranging food if that’s alright.”
Cissa disappears out the door to have a very pointed discussion with Petunia.
While Cissa sets about doing her task, Harry sits down at the table and invites the other two to join him. “Bella, when Cissa gets back I want you two to go over the entire ledger with a fine tooth comb. Find each and every advantage that I can use against both the Ministry and Dumbledore if needed.”
Meanwhile, elsewhere in the house, nefarious plans are being laid concerning Harry Potter
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