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And The Dog Made Three PT8

Chapter 8
Jennifer yearned to eat out Tracy’s spunk-flooded cunt, and Tracy knew it. The raven-haired girl lay back, her legs spread open invitingly. Jennifer finished sucking the succulent cream from the Great Dane’s tasty prick, then pulled her mouth off him and turned to Tracy. The two naughty and adventurous teenagers exchanged a meaningful glance, both more than ready for the next exotic experience they would share on this eventful day.
Jennifer placed her hands on Tracy’s knees and, for a moment, simply gazed hungrily between the spread thighs, licking her lips in eager expectation.
She had never sucked a cunt before, but she hadn’t the faintest doubt that she was going to really love giving head to naughty, nubile Tracy.
Tracy’s crotch was like a dark, hairy tray on which had been served up some delectable coral-pink shellfish. Her open pussy was all drenched with doggy spunk and cream, a tantalizing sauce poured over the soft pink meat. Her clit stood out, begging to be sucked.
“Eat me out, Jenny!” Tracy moaned, giving her ass and hips an upward tilt.
Jennifer leaned closer, her cheek brushing against the inside of Tracy’s sleek thigh. She inhaled the fragrance of Tracy’s soaking cunt, that delicious perfume spiced by the gamey aroma of doggy jism.
She approached the feast like a gourmet, ravenous for the main course, yet lingering over the hors-d’oeuvres. Turning her head, she licked at the slick, damp flesh of Tracy’s inner thighs, gathering up the slime that had trickled down those shapely columns.
Tracy’s clit shot out like a bullet, as if it were trying to fly right into Jennifer’s lips. Spunk pumped from Tracy’s pussy and poured down her groin. Jennifer dipped in lower. With delicate, dainty tongue strokes, she lapped up the overflow from Tracy’s pussy and from out of the tight crack of her upthrust ass.
She moved higher, craning her neck, tonguing up some foam from the tangled jungle of Tracy’s black cunt-bush. Tracy stared down past the slopes of her tits, enchanted by the sight. Jennifer’s pink lapper was running through Tracy’s dark pubic curls.
Sliding down again, Jennifer licked up the creases where Tracy’s thighs joined her pelvis, lapping near Tracy’s cunt-slot, but not yet making contact.
“Don’t fucking tease me!” Tracy wailed, jerking her cunt up frantically.
Jennifer smiled slightly, gratified by her friend’s enthusiasm. She cupped her open hands under the firm cheeks of Tracy’s valentine-shaped ass, lifting the girl’s groin up as if it were a goblet that she was about to quaff to the sweet dregs. She rubbed the tip of her nose against Tracy’s tingling clit. Tracy whimpered and shuddered, her own sexy mouth working as if she, too, were about to suck a cunt.
Jennifer ran her tongue up the unfolded flap of Tracy’s cunt-lips on one side, then the other. She purred, finding pussy as scrumptious as she had supposed it would be. She licked lightly at Tracy’s clit, then pushed her lapper up into the dark girl’s fuck-hole, stabbing in and out.
“Ummmm,” Jennifer sighed, as cunt-juice and doggy jism wetted her tongue.
Flattening her nimble tongue, Jennifer began to slurp all the way up Tracy’s drenched crotch. She started in the crack of her ass and slid on up through her gaping pussy and on across her tingling clit.
She began lapping faster, slapping her tongue in like a doggy. Her tongue was splashing as it whipped into Tracy’s overflowing pussy.
Jennifer had been using only her tongue to begin with. Now she opened her lips wide and clamped them over Tracy’s smoldering cunt-gash. She began to suck.
Cunt-goo gushed into her mouth, driving her crazy, while Tracy was jerking and writhing in ecstasy as she ground her cunt around in her blonde girlfriend’s eager face.
Jennifer’s lips were plastered to Tracy’s fuck-slot like a rubber plunger to a clogged drain. She suckled on the hairy rim and her tongue flashed in and out of Tracy’s pussy, plunging as deep as it would go up into those soft, wet inner folds. Her golden-blonde head bobbed about under the raven triangle of Tracy’s cunt-mound.
“Ummmm — ummmm — ummmm!” Jennifer whimpered, adoring Tracy’s soaking succulence.
“I’m gonna cum!” Tracy wailed.
“Ooooh, cream me, Tracy! Cream my tongue!” Jennifer gasped, thrilled to the very core by knowing that her mouth had brought her friend to the crest.
Cum spilled out into Jennifer’s mouth. She sucked and swallowed, wallowing around in Tracy’s groin.
“Cum, cum, cum!” Jennifer gurgled, loving it, never wanting it to stop — and Tracy came and came and came, her cunt-juices pouring out in a deluge, filling Jennifer’s maw and warming her belly as she gulped the sweet nectar down greedily and suckled for more and more.
Tracy sighed and sank back.
Jennifer, insatiable, kept right on sucking and tongue-fucking, rubbing her face around in the girl’s creamy crotch, coating her countenance with cunt-cum from chin to brow in her enthusiasm.
“Cream again! Oh, shit! I love it!” Jennifer moaned. “Cum for me again, Tracy!”
Tracy whimpered, wanting to melt in Jennifer’s sexy mouth again but hungry, too, herself, eager for the other half of their mutual oral embrace.
“Turn around, Jenny,” she ordered. “Let me suck you, too. Let’s suck each other off together!”
Jennifer moaned. Without removing her mouth from Tracy’s pussy, she began to rotate, on her knees, slowly swinging her ass and hips around. She threw one knee across, straddling Tracy’s eager, upturned face. Her blonde-maned pussy hovered only inches above the dark-haired girl’s mouth and Tracy gasped, starting to lick even before they were linked.
Jennifer slowly lowered her pussy onto Tracy’s face. Tracy arched her slender neck, pushing up to meet that descending delicacy. She grasped Jennifer by the ass-cheeks and drew her down and began to suck voraciously.
The teenagers began to sixty-nine with joy. Jennifer’s trim little ass jerked as she squatted on Tracy’s head and her own head was groveling around in Tracy’s steaming pussy as she sucked. Jennifer didn’t know which end of this coupling she loved the most, sucking or being sucked, pussy and mouth equally aroused.
She gulped a creamy mouthful out of Tracy’s pussy, spooning the delicious juice out with her tongue and, at the other end, her cunt spilled a similar load of frothy juicy out into Tracy’s gasping maw.
Her tongue slurped and her cunt squished, her tongue tingled and her clit sparked. Jennifer began to soar toward the heights, trembling and shuddering.
“Cream with me, Tracy!” she wailed, her words muffled on Tracy’s pussy.
“Yeah, yeah, I’m gonna cum again!” Tracy cried, her words bubbling from the chasm in which her sweet lips were sucking so hungrily. Jennifer’s ass jerked down; Tracy’s ass heaved up; they seemed to be glued together, bonded mouths to cunts.
Jennifer swallowed a mouthful of Tracy’s spunk and, an instant later, her cunt spilled out a great steaming flood into Tracy’s gasping maw, so that it seemed as if they were drinking the same sweet nectar — that the juice she was drinking was rushing right through Jennifer’s nubile body and pouring back out from her pussy.
The girls writhed together in rapture as they rose to the simultaneous crest, clung there, then slowly ebbed. Cunts drained, they still continued to suck each other, working off the last lovely spasms and milking out every last delicious drop from their cunts.
Then, finished creaming, they kissed each other affectionately on the cunt, both panting and gasping in the lovely aftermath of such a thrilling mutual climax.
After a while, they moved apart and turned into each other’s arms, embracing and kissing each other on their slimy lips, sharing the residue of their lust back and forth between mouths and tongues.
“I love cunt-lapping,” Jennifer sighed.
“Ummm — let’s do it lots,” Tracy agreed. “Let’s eat each other out every day, Jennifer.”
It was a wonderful prospect, and both naughty teenagers were looking forward to a long and lasting relationship, giving and getting head with equal gusto.
But neither girl was a lesbian, of course. They both adored cocks — cocks of any species — far too much to limit their pleasure to the delights of pussy, and now, at the same time, they realized that sucking cunt had made them horny for prick again.
Fortunately, the spectacle of their sixty-nine session had had a profound effect on the Great Dane …

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Hot For Teacher

It was another cold winter afternoon and again I found it extremely hard to concentrate in my English 10 class. This was because I found it hard to think about anything other than what I would do to my teacher Mrs. Lawson if I had the chance. I wasn’t the only one either; I went to school at an all boy’s school and we all have been mighty distracted by our sexy English teacher.
Mrs. Lawson is beyond beautiful. She is 21 and this is her first year teaching. She has silky blonde hair that falls down just below her shoulders; she has a great smile, deep blue eyes and radiant skin. She has big round breasts, a juicy ass and shapely legs that seem to go on forever. To add to all of that she is a really nice person that legitimately cares for her students.
The bell rang; I went home and started on some of my homework. During the course of doing some math I got distracted and started surfing the net. Of course this led to watching porn. I started looking for some good videos when I stumbled upon something that caught my eye. It was a site where students posted sexy videos and pictures of their hot teachers. There were no nudes; it was mostly up skirts, hard nipples and cleavage. It was very sexy nonetheless. I quickly jacked off, and then I hatched a plan to get my own sexy teacher material from Mrs. Lawson.
The next day I walked into my English class with my cell phone handy.
Mrs. Lawson walked in wearing a plaid skirt that came down just below her knees and a blouse that was kind of low cut.
Throughout the class I didn’t have many opportunities to get some sexy pictures but I did get one of her bending over with her skirt caught in between her ass cheeks.
At the end of class I asked for her help with some homework. She bent over the desk and started reading the article we were answering questions on. As she bent over her blouse slipped down a bit exposing some cleavage. She was looking down so I sneakily took out my phone and put it on video. She bent more as she tried making out a word in the article; this made her blouse fall lower so that her white bra was showing.
As she finished helping me she turned to start walking back to her desk but she accidentally knocked over my pencil case with her arm causing my pencils and pens scatter on the ground.
“Oh Dear!” she said “let me get that for you.”
She got on all fours and started gathering my pencils. Her shapely ass was pushing against the fabric of her skirt. I once again put my phone on video. Her ass was pushed out further; this caused her skirt to ride up; showing her sexy legs and thighs all the way up to just below her ass. She was pretty focused on collecting my pencils so I decided to push my luck. I cautiously put my hand on her skirt and slowly peeled it up so her sweet panty clad ass. She was wearing white cotton panties that fit her ass perfectly. Once I got it on video I put her skirt back down.
Once she finished I decided it was time to go so I thanked her for her help and I headed home. Right away I went to my room and started jacking off to the videos of her cleavage and ass.
As the week went on I got more and more material on my cell phone. I got some more up skirt pictures, more videos of her ass and cleavage as she bended over and on one particularly cold day I took a video of her hard nipples which were clearly showing through her blouse.
On Friday I went home and I uploaded all of the material I had on to my computer and started making one long video.
After I finished I found it to be much sexier than any of the videos on that website. Then I started thinking about what Mrs. Lawson would think if I posted this on that site. She would obviously be very embarrassed. That is when an idea hit me. I wondered if I could blackmail her. There was only on way to find out.
That night I made a secret email account and emailed the video to her and waited for a reply.
About an hour later I got an email that read
“Oh my God, who are you And where did you get this”
I replied
“I will be the one asking questions. And the question I have is what will you be willing to do to keep this from getting on the internet”
She replied
“Anything. Do you want money or grades”
“Neither, you are a very sexy woman. I just think you should show it more.”
She replied
“Ok, tell me where you live, I’ll come over and show you whatever you want.”
I was ecstatic, I was about to tell her my address until my slight intelligence kicked in. She was probably just asking me where I live so she could find out who I was. And if the school found out of this I would be expelled for sure.
I replied
“Nice try, I meant you should show your body more in class. Do you have a mini skirt”
She replied
“No.”
“I want you wearing a mini skirt that ends well above your knees and a thong that matches it. And wear your white low cut blouse with a pushup bra. If you don’t have some of these things I suggest you start shopping because if you aren’t dressed exactly as I say I will release the video onto the internet.”
I waited for hours but there was no reply. I waited the whole weekend but she still never answered back.
Monday morning I got up quickly and rushed off to school. English was my last class so I had to go the whole day wondering whether Mrs. Lawson would wear what I told her to. Finally my last block came; I was the first one in class. The suspense was killing me. About 5 minutes after the bell rang she walked into class. The whole class was speechless.
To my delight Mrs. Lawson wore exactly what I told her to. She wore a white mini skirt that ended about 2 inches above her knees. Her breasts looked magnificent. The pushup bra pushing her breasts up and out and her low cut white blouse combined to show some serious cleavage.
Mrs. Lawson started blushing as each and every boy in the class had his eyes on her chest. She tried to go on and teach the lesson but it was pretty obvious that none of us cared about English at the moment.
After the lesson we had about half an hour to start on our homework. Mrs. Lawson sank into her chair and put up a book so that as much of her was covered as possible.
I saw what she was trying to do so I asked her for some help. She reluctantly got out of her desk and walked over to my desk. Once again she bent over to look at the question. This time as she bent lower, her big breasts looked like they were about to burst out of her bra!
I took out my camera and once again put it on video. I asked her some more questions so I could take as long of a video as possible.
After she was done helping me the boy next to me asked her a question. She bent over the side of his desk so that her ass was facing me. Her skirt rode up as her ass was pushed out. Her ass looked so good that I had to resist the urge to pinch it. I made another video though; once again I cautiously peeled her skirt, this time all the way up. She was wearing a small white thong like I told her too. A few boys around me noticed what I was doing. They smiled and gave me thumbs up. The boy asking the question noticed too, he asked her to read a word he didn’t understand. She bent over more to make it out; this pushed her ass out farther. Her thong was sinking into her ass crack; exposing more and more of her bare ass. I made a pretty long video before I put her skirt back down.
After school I sent her another email
“Good job, you were magnificent, keep this up and you will never have to worry about me posting the video.”
She replied
“Keep this up I thought I only had to do this for one day”
“Just a few more days sweetheart, I promise.” I lied “And by the way what is your phone number”
She replied
“778-2839”
“Good. I am going to be texting you during class from now on. Make sure you keep cell phone handy and you do exactly what I say. Now for tomorrow I’m going to bring you clothes to wear for English class.”
I went to the mall and bought some clothes for Mrs. Lawson.
What I ended up buying were pink TNA pants and an extra small pink shirt that said slut on the chest. I put them in a box and put a note that said “no underwear” in the box.
The next day at school I gave the box to a friend of mine and told him to give it to the office saying that it was a gift to Mrs. Lawson.
In English class Mrs. Lawson walked in wearing the hot pink TNA pants that I bought for her. They were so skin tight that it looked like they were simply painted on. The fabric sunk into her ass cheeks so the shape of her heart shaped ass was perfectly visible.
But she was wearing a jacket over her t shirt.
I texted her telling her to take off the jacket
She responded back saying that she wasn’t allowed to wear shirts with profanity written on it.
I told her to do it or else.
She started blushing. She slowly unzipped her jacket and let it fall to the floor. The whole class gasped. The t-shirt was XXX small so it came up above her belly button, it was seemingly about to burst at any moment due to her bust. It was cold so her nipples were very hard. And the sexiest thing was that in glittery pink letters it said SLUT on her breast area.
She was blushing more than ever. She taught the lesson as fast as she could and then she sat in her chair trying to cover herself.
I texted her and told her to get up and stretch in front of the class. Reluctantly she got up and sort of yawned in front of the class; bringing her arms up as far as possible. This lifted her shirt even higher. I texted her telling her to bring her arms behind her back so her breasts were stuck out as far as possible and hold it for until I tell you to stop.
She reluctantly did so. Her breasts looked like they were about to burst out of the t-shirt. The shirt rode up so high that it ended just below her breasts. Her nipples were hard enough to poke 2 holes through the fabric. I got out my phone, zoomed in and started filming. The entire class was gazing at her amazing breasts. After a couple minutes, I texted her giving her the okay to stop.
Next I told her to knock over a stack of papers on her desk and then bend over to pick them up.
She did so and bent over so her ass was facing the class. The fabric sunk so far into her ass that the exact shape of her perfect ass could be seen. The class was in awe.
As the class went on I sent her texts which made her show off every part of her body.
When the class ended I waited for everybody to leave before I approached Mrs. Lawson.
“You did a great job today” I said
“It’s YOU!” she screamed
“Yeah it’s me.” I replied “I don’t care if you know now, with the new videos I have of you, you wouldn’t dare push me.”
“Why you bastard, I am going to have you expelled!”
“With the video of you in a skimpy shirt, showing off your tits in front of your class, who would believe I blackmailed you So if I were you I would a good girl and do what I say.”
She had no response, she knew this was true. She would not only be embarrassed if I posted the video, she would be fired and most likely never allowed to teach again.
I sat down in her chair, took out my cell phone, and put it on video.
“Now I want you to return the clothes I so graciously gave you.” I smiled
“I’m not wearing anything underneath though!”
“Exactly.”
She reluctantly peeled her shirt up to her boobs. She paused for a few seconds.
“Go on” I said
She took it off slowly, letting her breasts free.
I was in awe. Her breasts were magnificent. They were big and round but at the same time were completely sag free. Her light nipples were medium in size but they were extremely pointy.
I must have sat there for about 5 minutes in awe before I told her to take off her pants.
She was having difficulty peeling her skin tight pants off. She jumped up and down a little in an attempt to get them off, this made her tits bounce.
She finally got them off. For the first time I saw her pussy. It was a thing of beauty. It was completely hairless, it looked really tight.
“Give me the clothes.”
“What I can’t my other clothes are in the teacher’s lounge, I can’t walk around the school naked.”
“Ummm alright. I’ll let you earn them back. Come over here.”
She walked over
I grabbed her hips and pulled her down so she was sitting on my lap. I grabbed her breast with my left hand and I started playing with her hardened nipple. She shivered, but she knew she couldn’t do anything to make me stop.
“Have you ever given a blowjob Mrs. Lawson”
“Oh please don’t make me do it.”
I unzipped my jeans and whipped out my 7 inch cock.
“Touch it.”
She reluctantly touched it with her index finger.
“Good now put your fingers around it.”
She did. It felt so warm and good. I was getting this all on video too.
“Mmmm good now get on your knees.”
She did, she feared what she would hear next.
“lick the tip of my head.”
“NO please that’s gross.”
“Do it.”
She slowly brought her mouth closer to my head and she quickly touched the tip with her tongue and withdrew it; sending a jolt through my entire body.
Circle my head with your tongue now.
She slowly circled the head of my cock with her tongue. It tickled, it felt so good.
“Now put your lips on my cock head.”
She did, her lips felt like pillow for my cock.
“Slowly deep throat now”
She swallowed my cock slowly. It felt so wet and warm, I loved it. She started sucking slowly. I laid back; waving my left hand through her silky hair while filming with my right hand.
“Faster”
She started bobbing her head faster and faster.
I finally came and exploded in her mouth.
“Mmm good, open your mouth wide.”
She did, there was a lot of cum in her mouth, I filmed it.
“Now swallow it.”
She reluctantly did. She showed me her mouth after. I was satisfied.
I zipped up my pants and stood up.
“Nice, you are quite the cock sucker Mrs. Lawson.” I smiled as I tossed her the clothes and left.
Since Mrs. Lawson had been a good girl I decided to give her the next day off. I walked into English class the next day to find that Mrs. Lawson was wearing a Black turtleneck sweater and blue jeans.
The boys in the class were pretty disappointed in her choice of clothing. After Mrs. Lawson finished her lesson she sat down in her chair and proceeded to do some marking.
I asked her a question to make her come to my desk. Once again she bent over.
“Just keep your eyes down on my paper.” I whispered to her
Her eyes were locked on my paper. I put my right hand under the desk and grazed her inner thigh. I slid my index finger slowly towards her vagina.
She started breathing heavily but kept her eyes down on the paper, she didn’t want to make a scene in front of the class.
I reached her pussy; I started massaging it through her jeans.
“Call me up to your desk.” I whispered to her
She stood up and walked over to her desk. A few minutes later she called me up to her desk to “talk to me about my grades.”
I walked up to her desk and pulled up a chair on her side. Her desk was one of those big old fashioned teacher’s desks so nothing from the chest down was visible on the other side.
“Unzip your pants” I told her
She looked around nervously. She slowly started unzipping her jeans. She slid them down to her knees. She had white cotton panties on.
I started rubbing her pussy through her panties. Sure enough a wet spot started showing through her white panties.
I looked at her, she was looking around nervously; nobody had noticed what was going on behind the teacher’s desk. The wet spot was getting bigger and bigger. Her cheeks were red. She was embarrassed that she was getting wet from a student touching her pussy.
“Don’t worry, it is only natural for a slut to like having her pussy played with.” I whispered “Slide your panties down.”
She slowly slid her panties down to her knees; revealing her clean shaven pussy. I rubbed the lips of her bare pussy. It was getting really wet. I slowly entered it with my index finger. I started fingering her oozing pussy.
I yelled out “Oh sorry Mrs. Lawson, let me get that.” So the whole class heard.
I got on my knees pretending I dropped something and was going to pick it up. I slid her jeans and panties off of her entirely. I spread her legs wide and I brought my finger out of her pussy and used my hands to split her pussy lips apart.
I brought my mouth to her pussy. I licked her lips before I entered her juicy pussy with my tongue. This sent a quiver down her spine. I plunged my tongue deep into her pussy and started exploring every facet of it.
Apparently I found a sensitive part as I heard Mrs. Lawson moan quietly. She covered her mouth. I spent more time on that spot. After some time she started shaking and quivering, her pussy juice started flowing more freely until finally she orgasmed. She had to squeeze her hand over her mouth to keep herself from moaning.
Quite satisfied with myself, I slurped up what juices I could and then withdrew my tongue from her pussy. I wiped off her juice from my lips with her panties. I sat back on my chair.
“I’m gonna keep these as a souvenir.” I smiled as I put her panties into my pocket.
She was about to say something but kept silent and simply slid her jeans back on. Just then the bell rang and the students left.
“Well aren’t you going to thank me for making you orgasm” I asked
“Just get out of here pervert.” She answered angrily
“Well that’s impolite of you, just for that I’m going to bring you something very special to wear for tomorrow.” I said as I left.
Afterschool instead of going to the mall I went to a special adult store and picked out a sex schoolgirl outfit for Mrs. Lawson.
The next day at lunch I visited Mrs. Lawson in her room and gave her the clothes she was to wear in English class.
She looked at them
“No way, I can’t wear this. I would rather be fired.”
I took out my cell phone and showed her the video of her sucking my cock.
“Sweet heart you wouldn’t just be fired, you would be doing major time in prison.”
Her cheeks reddened. She had no reply. I left her with the clothes and reminded her that no underwear was allowed.
English class rolled around. I was the first one in class. The class slowly started to fill up until it was full. There was still no sign of Mrs. Lawson.
About 5 minutes into class the door slowly opened.
I’m pretty sure the whole class got an instant boner from seeing their teacher.
Mrs. Lawson was wearing a super mini plaid skirt which came only about an inch below her ass. On top she was wearing an extra small sleeveless white button up blouse which came up about 2 inches above her belly button. She buttoned it up all the way but it was so small that there was still ample cleavage showing.
I texted her telling her to let us have free time for the whole class.
She did this.
Then I told her to sit up on her desk and cross her legs.
She did so; she got on her desk and crossed her legs. This made her skirt ride up so high that just about the only thing it was covering was her pussy! Her smooth tan legs and thighs looked so sexy!
She blushed, every eye in the class was fixated on her legs and trying to get a look at her pussy.
“Um, you guys should start working on your novel studies.” She said in a desperate attempt to get the eyes off of her body. It didn’t work.
I texted her, telling her to unbutton a button on her blouse.
Her hands were shaking, she brought them up to her blouse and unbuttoned the first button and her breasts almost fell out entirely! She quickly adjusted it but the blouse still didn’t cover much. The outsides of her nipples were showing. Instantly the eyes shifted from her legs to her chest.
I texted her telling her to spread her legs. Slowly she spread her legs so that her pussy was showing for the entire class to see. The class ooed and awed. For a lot of them this was the first pussy they ever saw.
Mrs. Lawson was shaking with embarrassment as the whole class had an unobstructed view of her pussy.
Next I told her to unbutton the next button on her blouse.
She nervously looked at me and shook her head.
I mouthed the words “do it.”
She shakily unbuttoned the next button. Slower this time. Now half of her nipples were showing! Her tits looked amazing.
I raised my hand.
“Mrs. Lawson I need help with my novel study.” I said
She reluctantly walked over. She stood straight up this time. I whispered to her to bend down, she did. This was much to the delight of the boy sitting in front of me as her skirt rode up so the bottom half of her bare ass was in his face. He was gazing at it, bringing his face as close to it as possible.
I started massaging her breasts through the fabric. This time everybody noticed what I was doing. Mrs. Lawson kept her eyes on paper but it didn’t help this time. The boy behind her noticed me touching her boobs, so he peeled her skirt up and started massaging her ass cheeks. A couple more boys joined in. But before the situation got too out of control, Mrs. Lawson quickly retreated back to her desk and got the class to calm down with threats of detention.
I couldn’t take it anymore; Mrs. Lawson looked so good that I had to have her!
I texted her, telling her to call me up to her desk again.
She did claiming I had some missing assignments that she needed to talk to me about.
I walked up and instructed her to lie down on the floor. She did. I kneeled down on top of her; getting as low as I could, I hoped nobody could see me. I unbuttoned the last button on her blouse and tossed it aside. I started sucking her left nipple while massaging her right breast with my other hand.
“Please don’t do this.” She whispered
I said nothing. I unzipped my jeans and slid my boxers down. My hard cock sprung free. I played with her tits more, until both of her nipples were hard.
I kissed up her neck until my lips found hers. I passionately French kissed her while I peeled her skirt all the way up. I played with her pussy and it once again started to moisten up.
I brought my dick close to her pussy and gently entered her pussy. Her pussy was so tight and warm, it felt so good. I once again put my mouth on her soft breasts and sucked them.
After pumping her hard for about a she let out a moan as she climaxed. She covered her mouth right away but it was too late. A few of the boys noticed and came up to the desk. One announced
“Hey the Mrs. Lawson is getting fucked!”
Mrs. Lawson was paralyzed with fear and embarrassment, her cheeks were redder then ever. Soon the whole class gathered around her desk to the sight of her lying naked on the floor with me on top of her.
“Man look at that body.” One said
“Damn she looks like a porn star but 10 times hotter!” yelled another.
I didn’t know what to do at this moment, so I decided to let my dick do the thinking. I picked Mrs. Lawson up and bent her over the teacher’s desk. There wasn’t much resistance from her, she knew there was nothing she could do.
I bent her over the desk, I slipped her skirt off and threw it into the crowd that was watching. They cheered.
“Fuck her, Fuck her, Fuck her!” They chanted
I entered my dick into her pussy from behind and pumped slowly. I put my hands around her waist, occasionally massaging her sexy ass. Her abdomen was supported by the desk but her titties were hanging free. As I started fucking her harder her tits started rocking back and forth.
“The crowd cheered as her tits rocked”
“Damn look at those boobs rock!” yelled a boy
I looked up; there were at least 4 or 5 boys videotaping this on their phones.
As I fucked her harder, Mrs. Lawson uncontrollably started moaning. The boys loved this and cheered louder
“She even moans like a porn star.”
I fucked her harder and harder until I was ready to explode. I withdrew and turned her body over. I got on the desk and put her tits around my cock and started to thrust. This felt so good. It wasn’t long until I exploded cum all over her tits.
“SWALLOW, SWALLOW, SWALLOW.” They chanted
“Do it.” I said
Mrs. Lawson brought one tit at a time up to her mouth and licked it clean, much to the delight of the class.
Once she was clean I got dressed.
“Now listen.” I said in front of the class “We have a beautiful thing going right now. I have Mrs. Lawson blackmailed so she will do anything we say. But in order for this to work NOTHING that happens in this classroom can leave this classroom alright”
The whole class agreed to this.
“Good, I have a feeling this is going to be the best English class any of us ever have.” I smiled as I looked at Mrs. Lawson lying naked on her desk; breathing heavily; cheeks red.

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The Sexual Adventures of Emily

Emily is a witch with a very unusual surname, which implies the unusual life she will lead. She does not know the meaning of this until she asks her mother when she gets home from school one night.

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Little sister Kimmy

This has been pent up inside for years. I have never told a soul until now. As to whether this is a true story or not, it is true to the best of my memory. The thing is there truly are two sides to every story, so I am telling my side…. The way I remember the following events.

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His women (1)

Long time, no see my readers. Too many of my stories got axed when age restrictions changed, now I’m older and so are my ladies.

Fiction

Naruto: Slave for You Ch. 5

Haku watched as Naruto stood up and Hinata got on all fours like some kind of animal. In front of the pale eyed girl was her master’s cock, hard and waiting. Hinata then crawled a little closer so that she was about an inch away. Hinata then gave the tip a long and slow lick and then watched it bounce up and down. Once it stopped, her tongue began to circle around the head before she moved forward and took the whole thing into her mouth. She then began to bob her head as she began to give him a blow job. Naruto’s sigh of pleasure was all that she needed to know that he was pleased with what she was doing.
Once again, Haku’s mind was beginning to play tricks on her. She once again saw herself in Hinata’s place, sucking the blond off with a look of ecstasy. Part of her was now wanting it so badly, wanting to submit just so that she could have some release. She wanted to cum so badly and clones hands were only adding fuel to the fire. But the other part of her resisted as much as it could. These people were the ones who had helped in killing her master. She could never submit to them no matter what. Death would be better.
Now Haku moaned as the hand that had been kneeling her breast was now focusing on her nipple. A single finger was tracing around the tit as Naruto used wind chakra to cool it, slowly causing sparks of pleasure to course through her skin. Then the finger gave it a flick before pinching it causing Haku to moan loudly.
The real Naruto looked at Haku out of the corner of his eye. She was doing well, but he wondered how much she would be able to take. The plan for breaking her was simple, keep building up the pleasure but deny her any sort of release. To bring her to the brink and then stop. And she would forced to watch what she could have as it was going on. It would only be when she begged Naruto to become his slave would he allow her the release that she would so desperately need.
“Hinata-chan,” moaned Naruto after a few minutes. “I’m going to cum!” Hinata responded by sucking on him even harder until his life giving seed filled her mouth. There was a lot, but she managed to swallow most of it with only a tiny bit escaping her lips. She then turned around so that she was facing Haku. She smiled seeing how wet she was and knowing how badly her body wanted this. It was only her stubborn mind that refused her master and Hinata would do what she needed to do in order to make her see the truth. Hinata turned her head to look at her master and then shook her rear at his still hard cock.
“Naruto-sama, I’m r-ready,” she said. “P-Please stick it i-in my p-pussy.” Naruto smiled as he laid his hand Hinata’s ass.
“As you wish,” said Naruto as he inserted his cock into her dripping hole. He started out slowly causing Hinata to moan and her eyes to be half open. Once he was all the way in, he pulled out slowly and then repeated the process. Each time he went a little faster until he was slamming it in and out of Hinata who was now shaking her head back and forth.
Haku watched in amazement at what was happening in front of her. She had never seen this in person. Sure she had seen it in porno and read a couple books, but they paled in comparison of what she was seeing now. She was amazed at how quickly the Hyuuga had become a slut craving only her masters cock. ‘Does it really feel that good?’ she wondered. Then her eyes widened as the clone inserted a finger into her pussy!
“Don’t,” she moaned. She could feel the clone behind her smirk and it began to pump the finger in and out.
“But you’re so wet Haku-chan,” replied the clone. “You should really be more honest with yourself. If you do that then you’ll be able to feel even better. Don’t you want that Haku-chan? Don’t you want to be more like Hinata-chan? To have that kind of pleasure everyday for the rest of your life? It could happen if you just submit and say that you’ll be my slave.”
Haku didn’t reply with words, but shook her head.
The real Naruto saw this and decided to take it up a bit. He stopped for a moment which caused Hinata to moan is disappointment since she was already getting close to her orgasm. Naruto leaned down and wrapped his arms around her waist. Then he leaned backwards so that she was on top and he was on his back. Hinata was surprised at this, to say the least. So far he had never tried anything like this before. However, she soon got over his surprise has be began to move his hips. The pleasure began to return and Hinata began to bounce up and down on his shaft.
Haku was cursing her own mind. Hinata was now face up, bouncing up and down in front of her showing her everything. Haku could see the blonds cock in the pale eyed girls slit. She could see every bounce of the girl’s breasts. And her mind was once again making her see herself in Hinata’s place. It also didn’t help matters as the clone had added a second finger into her pussy.
“Naruto-sama I’m going to cum,” cried Hinata. “Oh Kami I’m going to cum! Please cum inside of me Naruto-sama. Shoot it INSIDE OF ME!” Hinata screamed that last part as both she and Naruto came at the same time. It saw so intense that her eyes seemed to roll in back of her head. And once it was over she fell backwards onto her master’s chest. There the two lay for awhile allowing Haku to watch as cum began to drip out of Hinata’s pussy.
Soon, Haku felt something land of her breast. She looked down and saw that it was drool. It was then that she realized that she was drooling!
Back over with Naruto and Hinata, Naruto had gently rolled Hinata off of him. As she lay on the floor, he walked over to Haku. Once he was close enough, the blond bent down and cupped one of her cheeks.
“I can tell you’re close Haku-chan,” said Naruto. Haku shut her eyes and nodded. There was no point in lying as her pussy was leaking her fluids faster than ever. So was so close. “Then would you like to cum now Haku-chan? I’ll let you if you swear to become mine.”
“I…”began Haku as the clone began to speed up a little. It wasn’t yet enough to push her over the edge, but it was dangerously close.
“You what Haku-chan?” asked the real one.
“I…won’t,” said Haku at last. “I will never betray Zabuza-sama. Never!” As soon as she said that, the clone vanished causing Haku’s eyes to widen in shock. “No,” she said as she realized that her orgasm wouldn’t come now. Naruto smiled at her.
“I’ll let you rest for a while and then we’ll continue,” he said as he walked back to his slave.
For the rest the day and into the night, both Naruto and Hinata played with Haku. They played with her, teased her, brought her to the edge every time, but always denied her the release that she wanted. They both sucked her breasts while their hands played with her pussy. They hung her from the ceiling while she watched them have sex once again. They even did it right over her head as Hinata’s juices and Naruto’s cum dripped onto her face. But still she did not give in.
Then next morning, Haku awoke to find that she was alone. However, in her moth was a gag with a ring in it which kept her mouth open. She then looked down and saw that there were two egg shaped vibrators on her tit. They were tapped onto her by black tape in an X pattern. A moment later they began to vibrate and she could feel the there was another one near her clit. Her back arched as she tried to scream, but the gag got in the way. After a short time, the vibrators stopped and left Haku on the edge once again. She would have cursed if she could. Little did she know that in a half an hour they would start up again.
-x-
“So how is to going?” asked Kakashi. “Have you learned anything from your prisoner?” Naruto stopped his training with Hinata to look over at the jonin. It had been four days since he had started his ‘sessions’ with Haku. He could tell that she was getting closer to submitting to him with each day. He had also learned a great deal about her.
“Well,” said Naruto. “I learned that she has the power to use ice by combining water and wind chakra. Also, Gato might try to attack us soon. That’s about all I’ve been able to find out.” Well, this wasn’t true. In fact, he had learned a great deal about her as a person. But Naruto thought that it would be better not to tell Kakashi some of her more personal stuff.
“I see,” said Kakashi. “Well, have you considered giving her to the village breeding program? If you did that then we would be able to bring back her bloodline much quicker. Also, you would gain some favor from the council.”
“You mean you want me to send her to a place where they’ll rape her all the time?” demanded Naruto as his eyes narrowed a bit.
“Hai,” said Kakashi. “You would be doing a great service to the village by making it stronger.”
“Like hell I’ll do that!” shouted Naruto.
“Listen,” began Kakashi a bit more seriously.
“I think my student has already told you what he thinks about your idea,” said Kurenai as she appeared before them. She then gave Kakashi a cold glare. “I would appreciate it if you would not try to force this on him. He is my student after all.”
“You’re too easy on them,” replied Kakashi. “This is very important and could help the village as a whole one day. Not to mention save a dying bloodline. I don’t see the problem.”
“I bet you don’t,” replied Kurenai as she glared at him even harder. Kakashi sighed.
“Very well then,” he replied as he began to limp away. As he did so, he began to think of another way to get what he wanted.
-x-
About an hour later, Hinata was giving Haku a sponge bath. It was the first one she had since she got here and she needed to get the scent of sweat and sex off of her. The water was nice and warm on her skin making Haku grateful for this.
“So,” said Haku as Hinata washed her back. “Can I ask you something?”
“H-Hai,” replied Hinata.
“Are you happy being with Naruto?” asked Haku. Hinata nearly dropped the sponge in surprise. “I’m just curious, that’s all so don’t get the wrong idea.”
“Hai, I’m v-very happy,” replied Hinata truthfully. “I have w-wanted to be with h-him since I was very little. My m-master has always been everything that I w-want to be. He is also s-so kind, so hard working, and so c-caring. He may be s-stubborn at times, but that’s just another thing that makes h-him Naruto-sama.”
“Don’t you miss your family?” asked Haku. At that, Hinata’s head lowered a bit.
“My f-family doesn’t really want m-me,” said Hinata. “In fact, t-they have told me m-many times how worthless I am. They d-didn’t waste any time t-throwing away all p-possessions once I graduated from the a-academy.”
“I’m sorry,” replied Haku. “But I bet that Naruto’s family is nice to you.” Hinata shook her head.
“Naruto-sama is a-an o-orphan,” said Hinata. “He’s b-been one all h-his life. In fact, you have a l-lot in common with him. He has b-been hated for most of his life and he never k-knew why for the longest time. But that h-has never stopped him from trying t-to prove that they are wrong about him. He a-always gets right back up and tries a-again.” After that, Hinata began to wash Haku’s front while paying extra special attention to the girl’s breasts.
-x-
Later that night, Haku lay on the ground thinking about what she had talked about with Hinata. They were very similar. They both knew the pain of being hated and the joy of finding someone who acknowledged their existence. Perhaps that’s why he was trying to make her submit to him. And Hinata knew what it was like to have a father who was a real bastard. It was hard to tell whose was worse. Hers had tried to kill her after he killed her mother while Hinata’s kept her and abused her every day until they kicked her out. A thought crossed her mind that I might not be bad living with them.
Before she could dismiss the thought, the door opened and in stepped two people. However, it wasn’t who she was expecting. It was Sasuke and Sakura. The two walked over to her and as they did, Haku noticed that there was something in Sasuke’s hand. It was a needle and it was full of some kind of yellow liquid. Once Sasuke was in front of her, he looked down at her with a cold and uncaring look that made the girls skin crawl.
“Well,” he said after a while. “I’m not surprised that the dobe failed to tame you. So it looks like it’s up to me to show him how it’s done.” He then held up the syringe. “This is a powerful aphrodisiac that is also very addicting. In fact, after a couple of injections you’ll be helplessly hooked on it for life. You will crave sex all the time and won’t care who gives it to you. It’ll be perfect for someone going to the breeding center.”
Haku’s eyes widened when she heard this. She shook her head and tried to get away, but failed due to her restraints. This couldn’t be happening. This wasn’t what she wanted. She was going to be treated like some kind of animal for the rest of her life because of this…monster in front of her. She wanted to scream but the pink haired girl had already moved behind her and placed a hand over her mouth. She had also moved Haku into a sitting position to make it easier for her master. Haku looked at the girl with a pleading look, but Sakura just looked away.
Now, Sasuke had bent down and was slowly brining the needle closer to her arm. Haku closed her eyes and prepared for the worst. Silently she begged for someone to save her. She wanted Naruto to appear and rescue her from this place. But she knew that the odds of that happening were so low that there wasn’t a snowballs chance in hell. Then, she heard something that sounded like a fist hitting flesh. She opened her eyes to see Naruto with his fist extended and Sasuke on the ground with a bruised cheek.
“What the hell are you doing?!” demanded Naruto.
“I’m just doing what needs to be down,” said Sasuke as he got up. But before he could, Naruto had punched him again. Now Hinata and Kurenai were both standing in the doorway. Naruto was breathing hard as he tried to control his anger. Haku watched as Naruto grabbed Sasuke by his shirt and pulled him close.
“If I ever see you doing this again I swear I’ll…” he began.
“You’ll do what?” asked Sasuke. Naruto was about to speak when Kurenai spoke up.
“Let him go Naruto,” she said.
“But sensei, he…”
“I know what he was going to do,” she replied. “But we are still on a mission and we can’t have you fighting right now. I will bring this up with the Hokage when we get back and he will make sure that Sasuke receives some kind of punishment. That I can promise.” Naruto took a couple of deep breaths before he let go of the teme. Sasuke glared at him before he and Sakura left with Kurenai following them.
As soon as they were gone, both Naruto and Hinata went over to Haku. Hinata began to check to see if they had done anything else to the poor girl. As she did this, Naruto sat down next to the girl.
“Are you alright?’ he asked. Haku answered this by throwing herself into his chest. Soon she began to cry.
“I was so scared Naruto-sama,” she sobbed. She then felt Naruto’s arms warm around her in a hug. A feeling of safety began to fill her, calming her down.
“Do you realize what you just called me?” asked Naruto.
“Hai,” replied Haku. “While that was happening, I wanted you to come and save me. Not Zabuza-sama, but you Naruto-sama.” She then looked Naruto right in the eyes. “Please, make me your slave. I want to be yours and only yours. I’ll give you everything that I am, just please don’t ever leave me.” She would have said more, but Naruto silenced her with a gentle kiss on the lips.
As Hinata began to undo the bindings, Haku watched as Naruto reached into his pocket and began to search for something. Moments later, the blond pulled out a tag with the Uzumaki spiral on it. As Hinata undid the binding on Haku’s legs, Naruto attached the tag onto Haku’s collar.
“There,” said Naruto once all the bindings were off. “You are now mine.”
“Not yet,” replied Haku as she wrapped her arms around him. “Please, I need it. Make me yours and a woman.” Naruto smirked.
“That was going to happen anyways,” he said right before he kissed her hard. In fact, he used so much force that Haku landed on the ground with Naruto on top of her. But she didn’t care. All she wanted at the moment was for him to get out of his clothes. So as they kissed, Haku used her hands to unzip his jacket while Hinata help him out of his pants. Soon, Naruto released his lips from Haku so that he could get some air and get out of his shirt. Once Naruto was naked he rolled over so that he was on bottom and his flagpole standing straight. Haku got on her hands and knees to crawl over to the object of her desire. Once she was close enough, she gave it a long and slow lick. It tasted so good!
Haku then let out a moan as she felt something begin to lick her clit. Or perhaps it would be better to say someone. Haku didn’t even need to turn around to know that Hinata was now licking her pussy as she got it ready for the big event. Haku shivered at the thought of losing her virginity. But she set that thought aside for the moment as she took Naruto’s member in her mouth.
Naruto had to admit that she was a lot more skilled than Hinata was. She sucked on him while bobbing her head up and down. Then she would take it out and stroke him for a while and at the same time lick the tip of his cock. While it felt really, really good. He found he like Hinata’s style better. Perhaps it was simply because it was so unskilled that made it better or that he had feeling for the girl.
“Haku-chan, I’m going to cum,” said Naruto as Haku began to suck on his balls. Haku continued to pump his shaft with her mouth open right above it as it shot its load into her mouth. Haku caught as much of it as she could but some of it had gotten on her face. To help clean her up, Hinata crawled over to her and began to lick it off of the black haired ice user.
“Do y-you like the taste?” asked Hinata.
“It’s so good,” purred Haku. She then moved her body so that her cunt was right above Naruto’s cock. “I can’t wait anymore! Naruto-sama, please take away my virginity! Make me a woman! Make me your woman!” Naruto smiled as he placed his hands on her hips.
“Very well,” he said. Hinata helped Haku to slowly descend onto the awaiting member. Haku hissed as the cock entered her. Slowly, oh so slowly, it went deeper and deeper into her until it reached her barrier. Haku braced herself for the pain as she allowed herself to fall the rest of the way. Her eyes watered, but she refused to scream in pain. She put her arms on Naruto’s chest for support as she took several deep breathes.
Naruto was also breathing hard as she was tight. It was taking all his effort not to cum inside her right away. So he used a little of his chakra to form a barrier around his cock to keep it from cumming until his new slave was ready.
“Just give it a m-minute,” whispered Hinata into her ear. Haku nodded and waited for the pain to die down. Once it did, Haku lifted herself up and then back down. Taking that as a sign, Naruto also began to move his hips to help pleasure her. Soon, with each motion, the pain was replaced with pleasure on a whole different level than what she had been used to. It was far more intense than the times the clone had played with her or when her nipples were sucked.
“Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes! Yes!” cried Haku repeatedly as she continued to bounce. “That’s it; I’m so close Naruto-sama! Please let me cum. Please let your slave cum.”
“You may cum,” grunted Naruto as he gave Haku one last hard thrust and release the chakra that was keeping his from cumming in order to shot his load into her. Feeling this, Haku came as well. She screamed in utter pleasure right before passing out.
-x-
The next morning, Haku awoke believing that it had all been a dream. However, she then realized that she was no longer bond. Also, she had been covered by a blanket. Her hand shot to her collar and there was a tag there. A smile appeared on her face as she realized that it hadn’t been a dream. Naruto was now her master.
She looked over and saw that her master was right next to her. His arms were wrapped around Hinata and his cock was still in her pussy. Both smelled of sweat and sex. It didn’t take her long to figure out what they did after she passed out. Now all she had to do was figure out how she should wake up her new master.

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Sharing is Caring_(0)

I slap your dick a little bit, you stick your cock between my tits.
You thrust until you cream my face, I’ll lick it cause I like the taste.
You rub my pussy, I sure am wet, then tap my ass to invite your friend.
I love it that you like to share, it turns me on when you don’t care.
It makes me drip to think about a nice wet pussy in my mouth,
And the dicks I get to suck, I like to make new people cum.
I’d like it if you’d fuck a chic while I lick her pussy clit,
Cum inside her when your done, I’ll slurp it out, just for fun.
Oh how nice to have two dicks, between each set of my two lips.
Hit it from the front and back, make me cum and make me gag.
Have a bitch sit on my face, tongue my pussy, hows it taste?
It makes you hard to watch the show, so in her mouth, your dick, it goes.
She sucks you and it looks like fun,
I wanna help her make you cum.
Spew your jizz on both of us, we’ll help each other lick it up.
I’ll pull her hair and bite her breasts, bend her over cause it’s the best Eat her ass from behind, in her cunt my fingers slide.
One by one I ease them in until I pound her with my fist.
Oh my fuck it’d be real nice to do this with you every night.

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Relatives from Out of Town – A Halloween Story

I think the wee folk are playing with me, but this is the story the Pixies gave me for this year’s Halloween specials. It rolls some Celtic traditions in with some other traditions from the old times to present a tale of a witch who isn’t really a witch… except that she is.

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14Harry Potter and the Sword of Gryffindor

Harry Potter and the Sword of Gryffindor Harry Potter and the Sword of Gryffindor
Chapter Fourteen: Places a bra… err… abroad.
Disclamer: Not mine, I own nothing. I’m not making any money
WARNING: Harsh Language, adult themes, sexual situations (i.e. smut), bad spelling and grammar.
Author’s Notes: This story is a broad farce with over the top humor (a good deal of it is crude and sexual) and OOC actions (that’s Out Of Character if you don’t know). Also, this is my first smut-ish fic. If you don’t like sex and sex-based humor, do NOT read this!
Chapter Fourteen Summary: Harry, Hermione, Ron, and Luna go on a shopping trip, and then Harry and Hermione perform the han… the ritual once more.
Luna was so happy over discovering the locations of the hundred plus Horcruxes that she started to do a tiny little jig. This, of course, caused her huge tits to bounce this way and that, almost comically. Harry and Hermione were in such shock over the revelation that their hunt for Voldemort’s Horcruxes would take years just because of the sheer number of relics that they didn’t notice Luna’s celebratory dance.
“Over a hundred,” Harry murmured in dread.
“Well over,” declared Luna merrily, while her orbs bounced and smacked against each other. “I’d say closer to one-hundred and eighty.”
“One-hundred and eighty,” Hermione practically sobbed.
Harry hoisted his girlfriend off of the ground and sat her on the couch next to him. Hermione made no attempt to cover her nude and sweat covered body; Harry rationalized that either she had grown comfortable with public nudity like he had or was simply too stunned over the number of Horcruxes to care.
“I had no idea there could be so many,” croaked the brunette witch.
“Isn’t it wonderful?” heralded Luna. She threw up her arms in triumph; which led to her… well you get the point; they’re big and they jiggle… a lot.
“They’re huge,” muttered Hermione dispassionately, as if she had already grown bored with seeing Luna’s disproportionately large breasts.
“It’ll take forever to destroy all of them,” commented Harry.
“NO!” shouted Luna. “How could you do that? They’re innocent creatures!”
“What? There’s nothing innocent about them. They’re inanimate objects that house a fragment of Voldemort’s soul in them,” explained Harry.
“Whoever said Snorkacks are inanimate?” asked Luna with her fists on her hips.
“Wait…” Harry looked at the blonde dumbstruck, “you went looking for Snorkacks?”
“Of course I did, silly,” Luna playfully chided.
“But you were supposed to look for Voldemort’s Horcruxes,” argued Hermione.
“We started to search for them, but everything became very cloudy, and we couldn’t see a thing,” explained Luna. “And then Ronald and I had trouble focusing on even the thought of the Horcruxes. After a few seconds, I felt a strange compulsion to look for something else. So I convinced Ronald we should look for Snorkacks.”
“Why do you think they couldn’t search for the Horcruxes when we were able to?” Harry asked Hermione.
“Of course it didn’t take much convincing on my part,” Luna continued while Hermione was lost in thought. “Not when I have the twins here,” Luna commented and lifted up her sizeable boobs as if to prove her point.
“Maybe Voldemort set up various wards around his Horcruxes to prevent anybody from finding them with a magical search of any kind,” Hermione speculated. “His wards would most likely make the caster of the search unable to see anything. And as an extra protection, he probably added some sort of Compulsion Hex to the wards forcing any searchers to be compelled to look for something else. So when Luna and Ron went looking, they couldn’t see anything and were subconsciously forced to look for another item.”
“But then why were we able to locate them?” asked Harry.
After a moment of thought, Hermione replied, “It must have something to do with the prophesy. Voldemort marked you as an equal when he tried to kill you when you were a baby. And the wards he put up on the Horcruxes must’ve recognized you as Voldemort himself allowing you to pass them unmolested, so to speak.”
“That makes sense,” agreed Harry. “And if not, it could have been when Voldemort possessed me in the Ministry Atrium. He may have left enough of a psychic echo to bypass his own protections.”
“Wait,” Hermione began as if a sudden thought came to her. “You mean Snorkacks are real?”
“Of course they are,” Luna gaily retorted. The heavy chested blonde paused for a second and then bent over at the hips so that her face was close to Hermione’s groin. “You’re shaved?”
“Yes, it’s for hygiene,” Harry replied for his girlfriend. He had heard Hermione say it so often, the phrase had apparently become an automatic response for him.
“Actually, I think it because she’s kinky,” corrected Luna. She leaned over so that she could whisper in Harry’s ear: “I saw the red welts on her bottom.
“After all, aren’t all brainy birds naughty?” Luna asked in a normal voice. As if to prove her point, Luna lowered her purple panties to just above her knees and stood up to reveal that she had shaved her blonde fuzz into a little heart. “See, kinky” she gestured to her groin.
“That’s cute,” Hermione commented and Harry nodded his head in agreement. Then it hit him. Harry was staring at Ron’s naked girlfriend’s bush!
“As a guy, which do you prefer?” Luna asked Harry. “Hermione’s completely shaved or my heart design?”
Our hero started to sweat profusely. He was positive that he was breaking one of the “Best Mate” laws just by being in the same room as Luna in her current undress. He averted his eyes, hoping that Ron wouldn’t come down to find him sitting in front of a nude Luna who was asking which fanny Harry liked better.
“I think he prefers shaved,” speculated Hermione. “That way, there’s no chance that he’d get any hair under his tongue or stuck in his teeth.”
“Ronald hasn’t expressed interest in that activity yet,” Luna stated remorsefully.
At this point, Harry was trying to hide from the two witches by burrowing into the couch’s cushions.
“That book I showed you earlier has some interesting techniques in it,” offered Hermione. “Even though the premise of the section is primarily for Parselmouths like Harry, Ron could still use it to your benefit.”
“I would so love to see Ronald’s nose resting on my /heart/,” Luna stated and gestured to her heart-shaped pubic hair. “And just the thought of him looking up at me from between my legs really turns me on.”
“Speaking of Ron, where is he?” Hermione asked. Harry desperately hoped that he was incapacitated in some way and was unable to see Harry sitting in front of a naked Luna.
“After we finished the ritual – I’m so proud of him, he lasted nearly three minutes this time – we cuddled and talked, and then he fell asleep,” answered Luna and Harry thanked the heavens. “Apparently he’s still tired from the times we fornicated yesterday.”
Without warning, Luna flopped down next to Harry on the couch. The young wizard gulped as Luna innocently leaned her naked body into his and asked Hermione, who was on his other side, “Please, tell me more about these techniques.”
“Well, as I said; the chapters focused primarily on Parselmouths, like Harry,” began Hermione. “But I don’t see anything that would prevent anyone from using the same techniques to give a witch a great deal of satisfaction.”
“If the techniques are universal, does it really matter when they’re performed by a Parselmouth?” Luna asked.
“Oh, let me tell you,” Hermione answered and leaned her naked body into Harry in an attempt to confide to the younger witch. Large beads of sweat blossomed all over Harry’s face and body. Here he was, sitting naked on the couch wedged in between two equally nude witches; their breasts were shoved up against his arms. ‘Harry, Jr.’ started to stand up once more, curious to see what was going on.
“Ihavetogotakeashower!” Harry blurted out rapidly as he shot up off of the couch. He really doubted that Ron would be pleased to hear that Harry had gotten a hard-on sitting next to Luna. “Areallycoldone!” he added just as speedily.
As Harry dashed up the stairs, he could hear Hermione, with an excite tone, describe to Luna the specific techniques.
“Ooooh, I bet that tickles,” commented Luna.
“Yes, but in a very good way,” clarified Hermione.
*
After a very cold shower – where the previously curious ‘Harry, Jr.’ was forced to seek shelter from the freezing rain – Harry went to his room to change only to be quite shocked at what he saw.
Ron was asleep and sprawled out spread eagle on the bed and very naked. Now as Harry mentioned before, for a bloke, it’s more than a little uncomfortable if you see your male friend lying in front of you naked. But Ron wasn’t merely naked, he was spread out. You see, Ron’s penis – or ‘Ron, Jr.’ if you will – was pointing directly at the door and it was the very first thing that Harry saw upon entering the room. Harry never had the desire to know whether or not pure-blood wizarding families had practiced circumcisions, but now he knew for a fact that they did not.
But what was even more shocking than seeing a nude and uncircumcised Ron sprawled out so that Harry could see every possible crease and wrinkle was that Ron was on Harry’s bed! Ron was nude, sweating, and had gotten a hand-job on Harry’s bed! That broke at least three roommate rules; one, don’t let your friend see if you’re uncircumcised or not; two, don’t sleep on your friend’s bed -especially naked; and three, don’t get a hand-job on your friend’s bed!
Not wanting to wake Ron, and thereby create an even more embarrassing moment, Harry grumbled softly as he started to get dressed. After throwing on a pair of boxers, Harry went to put on one of his pullovers that was lying on the floor next to the bed, but stopped when he noticed a particularly musky odor coming from the garment. Tentatively, Harry spread the crumbled up piece of clothing and his speculation as to what caused the odor was confirmed. Right in the middle of Harry’s shirt was a whitish liquid that was slowly drying into a nasty stain.
Apparently, after cumming in Luna’s eye, Ron must have acted like a gentleman and grabbed something to wipe his discharge out of her face. Of course that something was Harry’s shirt! That made four rules that Ron broke; don’t get your cum on anything that you friend owns!
Making a mental note to burn that pullover later, Harry finished dressing – mind you, he retrieved the clothes from his school-trunk just to be on the safe side because it was highly unlikely that Ron’s jism had gotten on any of his clothes still stowed in the trunk. He made his way back to the Common Room to find that Hermione and Luna had taken the time to dress. Harry could tell that Hermione had performed the same eye-cleansing charm on Luna that Pomfrey had done on her irritated eye since Luna’s eye was no longer red and puffy. The two witches were in an in-depth conversation about sex.
“… lots of vegetables and no sweets,” Hermione stated.
“But Ronald loves his sweets,” Luna pointed out.
“He’ll like blow-jobs a lot more,” countered Hermione.
“Good point,” the blonde witch agreed. Luna turned to Harry and stated, “We were just discussing oral sex. Hermione thinks that you are quiet skilled at it.”
“Um… thanks,” Harry replied a little embarrassed that the two witches were talking so openly about sex, let alone making comments about his performance. Apparently, they were positive remarks, but it still made Harry slightly uncomfortable.
“Perhaps you could show Ron how to do it,” Luna requested.
A distressing question entered Harry’s mind; just how did Luna want Harry to show Ron how to do it? Did she want Harry to give Ron a practical demonstration by eating out Hermione in front of him? Harry imagined doing the deed while Ron watched, taking notes, and occasionally asking questions.
He imagined that Ron would ask; “Now, what are you doing with your tongue?”
/Harry imagined that he would try to respond to Ron’s questions, but would have some difficulty speaking seeing that he would have his tongue inside Hermione’s flower. It would sound something like “Aim lecken err poat.”/
“Luna means discussing the more interesting techniques with Ron, and showing him the segments of your book,” clarified Hermione in a sarcastic way. She obviously knew what her boyfriend was thinking, and was poking fun at him.
“Oh,” Harry said a bit embarrassed.
“Speaking of Ronald, is he awake?” Luna asked. “We need to go shopping to get Ginny a present for her birthday.”
For some reason, Harry felt a strange compulsion. Maybe it was because of her sarcastic remark about discussing oral sex with Ron, but Harry felt he needed to play a joke on Hermione.
“Yeah, he’s up,” lied Harry. “But he wants to ask you what he should wear, Hermione. You know, in order to impress Luna.”
“That’s silly of him,” Luna stated. “I like him the way he is. Ronald doesn’t have to do anything special to impress me.”
“I think it sweet,” commented Hermione as she stood up. “It’s always nice for a wizard to dress up for his witch.”
And with that, Hermione walked up the stairs to Ron and Harry’s room. The moment Hermione was out of earshot, Luna asked, “He’s still asleep and naked on your bed isn’t he?”
“Speaking of which,” Harry countered, “why did you do the han – the ritual on my bed?”
Luna replied by simply shrugging her shoulders in a “Why not?” gesture.
“RON!” Hermione screamed from somewhere up the stairs.
“HERMIONE!” Ron shouted in surprise. What followed were a series of loud bangs and crashes that Harry assumed were caused by Ron stumbling and fumbling around trying to cover up his naked body from Hermione’s eyes. All of which was very amusing for Harry.
A moment later, a very pale Hermione strolled into the Common Room.
“Is it common for pure-blood wizards not to be circumcised?” she asked Luna.
“What do you mean by /’circumcised’/?” questioned Luna.
“Guess it is, then,” Harry answered.
Luna shrugged her shoulders and began to walk to the stairs. “I’ll go make sure he’s ready to leave soon,” Luna said and disappeared up the steps.
“I’m so glad you’re not uncircumcised,” commented Hermione with a shudder.
“I know,” agreed Harry. “Can you imagine all the lint, pee, and cum being stuck in -”
“Stop!” commanded Hermione as her pale complexion turned green. “No more.”
A few minutes later, Luna and a fully dressed Ron re-entered the Common Room.
“Hi guys, how’s it going?” Ron asked as if Hermione hadn’t walked in on him naked.
“Oh, just fine,” answered Hermione. She seemed to be very pleased with Ron’s idea of ignoring the embarrassing situation and happily went along with it.
As the four friends walked to the Headmistress’ office to use the Floo, Harry noticed that Hermione was carrying her book bag, but it was obvious that it had no books in it. Instead it looked like she was carrying some sort of clothes, making the bag look soft and lumpy.
“What’s in the bag?” asked Harry curiously.
“Oh, I figured since we’re going to Diagon Alley, we might as well pop over to Borgin and Burke’s and get the name and location of the wizard who bought Slytherin’s Locket,” Hermione replied. “I have a plan.”
“What’s the plan?” Ron inquired.
Hermione stopped and proudly withdrew two strange objects from her bag and showed them to her friends. The items looked like they were made of some kind of flesh colored fabric. The brunette witch pulled one of the pieces of fabric over her head and tapped it with her wand. The fabric suddenly began to squirm and wiggle on her face until it took shape. After the fabric stopped moving, Hermione looked like an old hag.
“That’s a very good Mask Charm, Hermione,” Luna complimented.
“Thank you,” said Hermione. The mask was very convincing; the fabric now looked like it was living flesh, with its lips moving along with Hermione’s words, as if it was her real mouth and not a disguise. “The other one is an old wizard. My plan is that Harry and I go into Borgin and Burke’s and convince him that we’re the parents of the wizard we’re looking for.”
“That’s a bit like the ‘Draco’s my boyfriend’ plan, isn’t it?” sounded Harry.
“Well, what do you suggest?” asked hag-Hermione, a little upset that Harry wasn’t bowled over by her plan.
“Something a little less complicated,” offered Harry.
“Fine,” Hermione said pulling off the hag mask and stuffing it into her bag. “Ron and I will do my plan, and if it somehow doesn’t work, you can do your ‘less complicated’ one.” She obviously was thinking that her plan was foolproof and that Harry needn’t worry.
The four friends traveled to the Leaky Cauldron via McGonagall’s fireplace and quickly passed through the pub and entered Diagon Alley.
“Should we go grill Borgin or shop first?” asked Ron.
“Let’s get the most difficult part over with,” answered Hermione.
“So is that shopping or going to Borgin and Burke’s?” asked Harry; he honestly didn’t know which was more difficult, looking for a gift for Gin-Gin, the Erection Killer or prying information from Borgin. Both options were very complicated in Harry’s opinion.
“Borgin,” Hermione replied. “Ron and I will head off to Knockturn Alley; you and Luna can discus your /’less complicated’ /plan.” It was clear from her voice that Hermione had a great amount of confidence in her plan and that Harry’s notion of a different option was not necessary.
Harry watched as Hermione and Ron trudged off to Knockturn Alley. He was positive that Borgin wouldn’t fall for his girlfriend’s ruse.
“It’s not going to work,” commented Luna. “I’ve heard stories about Borgin; he’ll never tell them anything.”
“Don’t worry,” Harry said as he headed to Gringotts Wizarding Bank. “I have a backup.”
“Okay,” Luna said simply and followed the raven-haired wizard.
After taking a wild cart ride down to his vault – during which Luna held her hands up in the air as if she were riding a rollercoaster – Harry withdrew a small sack full of Galleons. He and Luna then made their way to meet up with Hermione and Ron. Harry entered Borgin and Burke’s to find Hermione in her hag-disguise pleading with a very irate and smarmy looking Borgin.
“But I’m that wizard’s mother,” hag-Hermione insisted.
“Really? Then what’s his name?” Borgin asked. It was obvious from the smarmy look on his face that he didn’t believe Hermione at all.
“Um… err…” stammered hag-Hermione.
“We… um… we forgot,” offered Ron, who looked like an incredibly old wizard, in a very weak and uncertain voice. “See we’re old…. And since we’re old… we tend to forget things.”
Borgin glowered at the two disguised teens. Harry guessed that the shop keeper was about a second away from tossing hag-Hermione and incredibly-old-Ron out on the street. Harry reckoned that Hermione’s plan had failed and it was now time to initiate his less complicated one.
“The name and location of the wizard who bought Slytherin’s Locket, please,” Harry requested as he place ten gold Galleons on the counter in front of Borgin.
“Zardoz, he lives in a place called ‘Founders’ Cove’ just west of South Hampton,” Borgin happily supplied, scooping up the money. Apparently Borgin thought that Harry’s money was worth more than just a name and location, because he offered even more information than Harry requested. “Bit of an odd old fellow, has some strange ideas. He’s also nutty about collecting relics from the Founders of Hogwarts.”
“Thanks,” Harry said and left the shop with Ron, Luna and Hermione in tow.
“If I knew it would be that simple,” Hermione muttered dejectedly while pulling off her mask, “I wouldn’t have made these silly things.”
“I kind of like them,” offered Harry. “They might be of use in the future. And as to Borgin, I knew he was an oily git who loves money is all.”
Harry gave Hermione a comforting kiss and her mood was suddenly lifted. The four friends left the shady Knockturn Alley and entered Diagon Alley.
“All right then, let’s go shopping,” announced Luna. “We’ll split up; Hermione and I’ll go this way,” she said pointing toward some shops on the left. “And you two go that way,” she commanded while pointing in the opposite direction.
As Harry and Ron – who had given the old wizard mask back to Hermione – walked away from their girlfriends, Ron asked “What are you going to get Ginny?”
This was a question that was currently bothering Harry. Even though she had vowed to behave herself, Harry was still a little mad over Ron’s sister’s antics. But it would be rather rude to show up to a birthday party and not bring presents. Perhaps he could buy her a novelty pullover with the phrase “I stalked Harry Potter and all I got was smack on my twat and this lousy shirt” printed on it.
“Don’t know yet,” Harry answered his friend.
“Well, after we get her something, I kinda want to buy something for Luna too,” Ron said. “You know, for no reason, just because she makes me happy.”
“That’s a great idea,” agreed Harry.
“You know, maybe some lingerie,” offered Ron.
“That’s a wonderful idea!” exclaimed Harry. The image of Hermione in a sexy little number made his heart race.
“It’s kinda like a present for her and for me,” Ron speculated.
“Yeah,” Harry concurred while he imagined what Hermione’s bum would look like in a set of frilly knickers. “But we should buy them something just for their own enjoyment as well.”
“Of course,” Ron finished.
The friends’ first stop was Flourish and Blotts Bookstore where Harry picked up a book on famous witches who played Quidditch; he thought it was a nice harmless birthday present for Ginny. He also picked up several books on advanced magical theory for Hermione. Ron didn’t find anything for his sister, but he did find a book for Luna; “Mysterious Magical Creatures; They’re Real I Tell You!” by Horatio Lovegood.
“It’s written by Luna’s Great-Grandfather,” informed Ron. “We talked about it on our first date. There were only three copies made and Luna doesn’t have one.”
“That sounds rare; it must be expensive,” speculated Harry while he tried to fight the question of when did they discuss this; before the mad sex romp or during?
“Not really. It’s only a Sickle,” answered Ron. “Everyone thinks he was barmy and no one wanted it. Except Luna that is.”
“She’ll love it,” Harry stated.
After making their purchases, Harry and Ron went to the Magical Menagerie where Ron bought some treats for Arnold, Ginny’s tribble… that is, her pigmy puff.
“Now let’s go buy the girls some lingerie,” Harry said in a hushed tone, hoping that no one in the shop would hear him.
“Do you think Madam Malkin’s would have it?” Ron asked quietly.
“No, they won’t,” a voice said from behind Ron and Harry. “But there’s a shop called ‘Franklin’s of Cardiff’ that does.”
Harry spun around to find a green haired Tonks smiling devilishly at him.
“But you’ll want to stay away from the back of the shop,” Tonks continued. “They have naughty toys there.”
“I bought my sister the ‘Two Headed Snap Dragon’ from that part of the shop for her wedding shower,” said a young witch standing next to Tonks.
Harry stood there flabbergasted and embarrassed. Not only did Tonks overhear his and Ron’s plans to buy lingerie and would continue to heckle him to the day he died about it, but this witch that Harry didn’t know heard as well.
“This is Courtney,” Tonks introduced the witch. “She’s just joined the Auror Academy, and I’m taking her on patrol as part of her training. Courtney, this is Ron and Harry.”
“I may be a novice right now when it comes to being a Dark Wizard Hunter,” Courtney greeted the two wizards, “but one day I’ll be the ultimate Auror!”
“Good for you,” commented Harry who was still blushing.
“The shop you want is around the corner, and three doors down,” informed Tonks. “For Hermione, might I suggest something red?”
Without another word, Tonks and Courtney walked off, giggling. Ron shrugged his shoulders and headed in the direction that Tonks had told them, while Harry dreaded what Tonks would do with this tidbit of information to make his life hell.
Franklin’s of Cardiff was a tiny shop painted with white and pink stripes. The moment he opened the door, Harry’s nose was filled with pleasant smelling perfumes. He and Ron hesitantly walked in and they were assaulted with the sight of a bevy of scantily clad mannequins and frilly under garments on various displays. Harry gulped as he surveyed the selection before him; he had no idea that there were so many choices. He had reckoned that there’d just be a couple of bras and knickers. Harry looked to Ron for support or ideas, only to find his friend was in the same predicament as he was.
The two friends began to wander aimlessly through the shop. Harry was embarrassed by the enticing pieces of lace that hung from hangers all around him. He wondered if he’d be considered a poof simply for shopping in such a feminine store.
Unbeknownst to Ron and Harry, the two had accidentally ventured into the back of the shop. The first thing that caught Harry’s eye was a frighteningly realistic reproduction of a Basilisk, but on a much smaller scale; it was slightly longer than his own holly wand. Harry wondered why anyone would want a twelve inch Basilisk.
“Look at this,” Ron said as he held up a hand-sized copy of a Nimbus 2000. On the tiny broom was a switch which Ron flicked causing the broom began to shake and vibrate.
“Why would someone want a small Nimbus that vibrates?” Harry asked as he examined the Basilisk.
“It was designed as a children’s toy originally,” a witch began. Harry turned to see his old Quidditch teammate Alicia Spinnet walk up to them. She was wearing a little plastic tag with her name engraved on it, so Harry assumed that she worked at the shop. “The vibration was supposed to give kids the sensation of flying. But some witch discovered that it had a much more pleasurable aspect to it.”
“What do you mean?” asked Ron while he continued to hold the small toy and inspect it.
“It’s a vibrator,” explained Alicia. “Witches use it to stimulate themselves to orgasm.”
Ron dropped the toy as if it had shocked him.
“And that Basilisk is a dildo,” informed Alicia and Harry shot up and pretended that he had never seen it. “Are you boys shopping for you girlfriends?” she asked with a chuckle.
“Um, yeah,” Harry replied in a mortified way.
“First time buying knickers and bras?” she asked and smiled as Ron and Harry blushed even more. “All right I’ll give you a hand. What are their sizes?”
“What do you mean?” both Harry and Ron asked.
“Their cup sizes to start with,” clarified Alicia. “Show me how big their breasts are.”
Harry hesitantly held his hands in the air and pretended to cup Hermione’s boobs.
“Oh, you’re finally dating Hermione,” Alicia said aloud.
“What? How’d you figure that?” asked Harry.
“I remembered Hermione being of average size. Discounting Fred and George’s reports of you dating Draco, the last time I heard, you were seeing Ginny and she’s more like this,” Alicia demonstrated by mashing her breasts against her ribs with her hands and pretended that she had – one would politely say – very modest sized boobs. Having seen Ginny nude, Harry wanted to tell Alicia that she needed to squish her boobs even farther to get the size accurate.
“So, that makes Hermione about a B or a C cup,” Alicia said. She turned to Ron and asked “How big is your witch?”
Ron pretended like he was holding a junior league sized Quaffle between his hands.
“Wow, that’s impressive. That’s about a D cup,” stated Alicia.
“Um actually, I think that’s just one tit,” clarified Harry.
“That’s one tit?” Alicia said in shock as she pointed to Ron’s hands. The red-haired wizard was grinning madly at the time. Alicia added in a stunned voice; “They’re huge!”
Alicia spent the next fifteen minutes showing Ron and Harry several different designs and styles. When she got to a matching set of a red bra and knickers with a familiar cartoon cat embroidered on them Harry stammered, “T-th-t-that one.” “Hello Kitty” was on each cup, positioned so that it looked like they would be directly over ‘Carmella’ and ‘Natasha’ when Hermione wore it. It had the cat’s face on the front and back of the knickers. Ron had purchased a lilac one piece for Luna.
The two friends left the shop and headed back to the Leaky Cauldron. There they found Luna and Hermione having some butterbeer with Tonks and Courtney. The four witches hadn’t seen Ron or Harry enter and were talking amongst themselves.
“So which one is bigger?” Courtney asked.
“Ronald is about an inch longer than Harry,” Luna answered and Harry saw Ron swell with pride. “And he’s only slightly slimmer than Harry.”
“Yeah, but Harry can apparently do wonderful things with his tongue,” countered Tonks, causing Hermione to blush. “I’ve seen the aftereffects; I walked in on them,” Tonks finished.
“Yes, it is rather magical,” added Hermione. “I have some difficulty walking afterwards.”
Now it was Harry’s turn to swell.
“Well, hello there studs,” Tonks greeted Ron and Harry. “We were just talking about you.”
“Yes-s-s, I know,” Harry stated, but of course, it wasn’t in English. No, he replied in Parseltongue. Hermione shivered and gripped the edges of the table in response to Harry’s magical snake language.
“Wow, that would tickle,” mused Courtney.
“Y-yes, but in a very good way,” stated Hermione as she regained her composure.
“Well, we have to leave,” Tonks announced as she and Courtney got up.
“It was nice meeting you. Hopefully I’ll see you lot later,” Courtney bid the group farewell.
Harry and Ron took the empty seats across from their girlfriends. “We ran into father and Neville; they’ve just returned,” Luna announced. “They’re going to Ginny’s party as well! You’ll get to meet my father, Ronald. Isn’t that wonderful?”
Ron looked as if he had just accidentally swallowed a nasty bug. His face was completely pale except for some blotches of green around his eyes. “Th-th-that’s great,” Ron squeaked pitifully.
Harry bit back a chuckle at his friend’s discomfort; Ron had to meet the father of the witch he was shagging. Unfortunately, Hermione had seen Harry’s mirth and apparently decided to quell it.
“I think you should meet my parents soon as well, Harry,” Hermione offered. And now it was Harry’s turn to swallow the proverbial nasty bug.
After Hermione and Luna finished their butterbeers (Ron and Harry didn’t feel like drinking due to the rather large knot that had formed in their stomachs over the idea of meeting their potential in-laws), the four friends headed back to Hogwarts.
Upon entering the Gryffindor Common Room, Luna wiggled her eyebrows at Ron and pointed up the stairs leading to the boys’ dormitory with a tilt of her head. Ron nodded and took her hand. Both Luna and Ron scurried up to his and Harry’s room. Within seconds, pleasurable moans wafted down the stairs. Apparently, Luna wanted to make Ron confident about meeting her father and was going about it in a most unique way.
“They don’t waste time do they?” Harry asked rhetorically.
“I’ve been thinking, we still need to get Fred and George back for those comments they made about you in the Daily Prophet,” Harry stated.
“Oh, I agree,” Hermione replied. “And I think I have just the thing.”
“What do you have in mind?” asked Harry.
“Well, I came across an interesting little charm in ‘The Magic of Making Love’,” Hermione explained. “It’s a spying charm that’s intended for the target, or targets, to be able to see through different objects, like steel or wood for example. But I figured that we could use it to prank the twins at the party tomorrow.”
“What kind of object will they be able to see through?”
“The charm can be very specific, if the caster chooses,” continued Hermione. “And I think that the ability to see through clothes on witches, but only those over fifty, would be good.”
“How long does the charm last?”
“Ten weeks… and there is no counter charm.”
Harry asked the question that he felt was most important, “How do we perform the charm?” Seeing how the ‘special book’ only contained sex magic, Harry was fairly certain that he’d enjoy it.
“I have to concentrate on an incantation in my mind while you…” Hermione paused and blushed before continuing. “You’ll have to finger me to orgasm.”
“Do you mean using the Pleasure Points?” Harry asked.
“No, you’ll have to actually manipulate my, well… me.” She demonstrated by wiggling her fingers in a very obvious motion for Harry to see.
Harry clapped his hands and rubbed them together gleefully. “When do we get started?”
“There’s one drawback to the spell,” added Hermione. “We have to perform the charm when our targets, Fred and George, are within twenty feet of us.”
“What?” Harry asked stunned.
“I figure that we’ll have to perform the charm at the dinner table,” she clarified as a wicked grin spread across her lips.
“You are a naughty witch,” commented Harry.
“Yes I am.”
A very loud and happy “YES!” echoed down from Harry’s room and after a moment of silence, the moaning started again.
“They must both be part rabbit,” pondered Harry.
“Seeing that it’s still early and Ron and Luna are busy,” Hermione sauntered over to Harry and began to play with the button on his slacks. “How about we look for the Horcruxes? I mean, Ron and Luna can’t do it and we’re the only ones who can do it, right?”
Harry nodded his head in a vigorous and energetic manner.
“I’ll go get my potion supplies,” Hermione stated. “You get ready.”
By the time Hermione reach the bottom step of the stairs leading to her room, Harry was mostly naked. He was busy tugging off his socks as Hermione disappeared. ‘Harry, Jr.’ was looking happily at Harry with its one eye and was up and ready for play time.
Shortly before Hermione returned, another impassioned “YES!” sounded from his room and shortly there after, more moaning. Harry looked down at his penis and silently asked it if it could do repeat performances like Ron. Mind you he also asked if ‘Harry, Jr.’ could do it several times in a row, but last much longer than two and a half minutes each time. Harry imagined that if his penis had shoulders that it would shrug and say “I’ll give it a go.”
Hermione returned wearing nothing more than her smile. Watching his girlfriend saunter over to him, he imagined what she would look like with the “Hello Kitty” lingerie on. Harry suddenly found himself considering if he should give her the present after all. He wondered if his choice of lingerie was such a good idea. He had bought the lingerie thinking that Hermione would enjoy wearing it, but he now realized that he had purchased the frilly set more for his enjoyment. Honestly, he would truly love to see Hermione wear the naughty undergarments, but he couldn’t imagine how wearing a set of novelty knickers and bra could be enjoyable for her.
Hermione placed the caldron in front of Harry and tossed one of his discarded socks into the oily liquid.
“Sit down,” she requested as she stirred the contents. Harry flopped down on the couch.
“Do you remember the incantation?” Hermione asked.
With a goofy grin Harry shook his head. All he recalled was how nice it was to have Hermione’s hands on him.
“You say ‘Ructo Vermis’/” Hermione reminded him. “And I say /’Praefoco Pullus’.”
/Hermione dipped her hands into the caldron and then coated his penis with the oil. She lowered her face so that her lips were mere centimeters from ‘/Harry, Jr.’s crown and began to chant and pump. Her fingers ran up and down his shaft and her breath danced across its tip. Harry joined in with her chant and in a short matter of time; Harry became light headed and felt as if he had become detached from his body. He opened his eyes and saw that he and astral-Hermione were again floating above their bodies.
“Don’t focus on my tits this time,” she implored. “Just think about the Horcruxes.”
“Okay,” Harry said dejectedly and thought about Voldemort’s Horcruxes.
In an instant, Harry and Hermione’s spirits plummeted through floor after floor of the castle. They shot past the kitchen and dungeon and ended up in darkness once more. A sudden nagging feeling filled Harry, as if he had been here before.
“Does this place feel familiar to you?” he asked Hermione who was still stroking his penis. “I mean besides the first time you gave me a han – we performed the ritual?”
“No, not at all,” she admitted, ignoring Harry’s slip of the tongue. Harry heard water drip somewhere in the inky blackness.
Before Harry could speculate further, the couple took off. Their spirits flew through rock and earth before soaring through the night sky. Within seconds, they were flying toward the orphanage where Riddle was raised. Harry and Hermione passed through the ground and entered the dimly lit chamber.
“I wonder what exactly this one is?” Hermione asked as they both examined the black sheet hiding the relic.
“It really doesn’t matter,” Harry answered. “We just have to destroy it.”
“I know, I’m just curious.”
After a moment, the pair took off again. This time they rocketed toward a nice looking house in the country.
“This must be Founders’ Cove,” offered Harry as they entered the house. Sitting in front of the fireplace was the crumpled looking wizard who had bought Slytherin’s Locket from Borgin. He was examining the Locket he held in his hands. He lovingly caressed the gold object, and then set it tenderly on the table next to him.
“Now, the last Horcrux, Voldemort himself,” Hermione stated as they zipped through the air. They flew past towns and cities, rapidly approaching the eerie looking keep. Their spirits slid through the stone and mortar and entered Voldemort’s throne room. Voldemort was pacing back and forth in front of a cowering Wormtail.
“It’s time to go spelunking in the special cave, again,” Voldemort said knowingly.
“But Master, the ‘cave’ is dark and… and…” Wormtail nervously stammered. “It’s unnatural!”
“What are they talking about?” Hermione asked knowing that Voldemort and his lackey could neither hear nor see the two teens.
“I don’t know. Maybe they’re talking about where the missing Horcrux is?” offered Harry. “Perhaps Voldemort is asking Wormtail to go into the cave where it’s hidden to check up on it.”
“Nothing about me is natural,” Voldemort hissed at Wormtail’s hesitation. He threw a very small harness, something that would fit onto a rat, at the animagus’ feet. “Now, transform!”
Wormtail quickly changed into his rat-form and the Dark Lord pulled a cardboard tube, similar to the type from a roll of paper towel, out of his robes.
“What in heaven’s name are they doing?” Hermione asked.
“You better have clipped your nails this time, Wormtail,” Voldemort threatened as he began to turn around. “I was bleeding for days last time!”
The villain reached down and grabbed the string that was attached to Wormtail’s harness. Then, much to Harry and Hermione’s disgust, Voldemort threw off his robes and revealing his deathly pale and boney arse to them. Voldemort positioned the cardboard tube at his bum and it finally became clear what the Dark Lord and Wormtail were about to do.
“WE HAVE TO LEAVE RIGHT NOW!” both Harry and Hermione screamed as Voldemort knelt down on the floor and began to wedge the tube into his rectum.
“Let’s get out of here!” Harry cried in fear. “End the ritual now!”
“I can’t!” Hermione said, beginning to panic. It won’t end until you ejaculate!”
“Work faster!” demanded Harry with terror. “We have to leave right now!”
“I know! I’m trying!” Hermione snapped as she began to furiously pump on Harry’s member in desperation, trying her best to make him cum, thereby canceling the spell. Harry, even through his growing nausea, felt that Hermione was creating enough friction to start a fire. Harry cringed as Wormtail scampered into the tube, he could hear the rat’s tiny claws scarping on the inside of the tube.
“Oooh that’s it,” Voldemort cooed in a most disturbing manner as Wormtail disappeared from view into the tube. “Who’s been a good Dark Lord?”
Harry’s blood ran cold as he saw Voldemort’s face tighten, and the villain declared, “That’s right! I’ve been a good Dark Lord! A VERY GOOD DARK LORD!” Harry heard Wormtail squeak in pain
In a snap, Harry and Hermione returned to their bodies. Harry hadn’t cum, but instead had rapidly lost his erection, thereby aborting the ritual abruptly. To be honest, just saying that Harry had lost his erection was a little understated. It was more like ‘Harry, Jr.’ was so frightened at what Voldemort did with his free time that the penis ran away and hid, threatening never to come out again. He also saw that his penis was fairly red and raw from Hermione’s desperate and panicky pumping. Harry shivered and noticed that he was covered in a cold sweat. He looked down to check on how his girlfriend was doing.
“Hermione, are you okay – ?” but Harry was unable to finish his question because he saw Hermione’s pretty hazel eyes roll up into her head and she fainted. This of course led to an immediate problem for Harry because she fell forward and into him. But the fact that she fell into him wasn’t the main problem. Rather the issue was that she fell rapidly and with a great deal of force, with her forehead smashing into his genitals – in other words; Hermione accidentally, and very savagely, head-butted Harry’s nuts. Harry curled up in the fetal position screaming in pain with Hermione’s face was still buried in his groin before blacking out himself.
To Be Continued

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A Day at the Lake

My next door neighbors and I are good friends. He is about 20 years older than me, is married, and has a son, Jason, and daughter, Christina, both around my age, from his first marriage. His wife has two daughters from her first marriage. Their names are April and Jane. Jane is going into middle school and April just graduated high school. April is about 5’8” tall and has developed nicely over the past three years that I have known her. She sports about a 34-C bra and is in great shape. She was a cheerleader at her high school. She is always darkly tanned and has dark brown hair. I often see her and her friends tanning in their back yard. A few weeks ago James asked me if I wanted to go to the lake with them and hang out on their boat. I told them that I would, and he said to meet them out front at 8 am that Friday.
I woke up early that day, around 6 or so. I let the dogs out, did a couple of chores, went and got my bathing suit on and met James and his family out front of our houses. “Hey James, thanks for inviting me.”
“No problem, Ryan. With your wife out of town, you need someone to hang out with right? Plus, we can get some sun and drink a few beers. Jason can’t go because he finally got a job, but the rest of us will be there.”
“OK, that’s fine,” I smiled, and climbed into his truck. I was sitting in the front with him, while Christina sat in the back. James’ wife drove their other car with April and Jane, towing the jet-ski. We got to the lake and I helped James get the boat ready while everyone else walked down to the dock. As James backed the boat down the ramp, I unhooked it from the trailer and held it to the dock as everyone else got in. We sat in the boat, talking about random stuff and congratulating Ashley on her graduation. James got to the boat and we drove across the lake to the beach where we usually set up our stuff.
We unloaded the stuff out of the boat and set it up. James started the charcoal on the grill, Christina and I set up the canopy and the rest of the girls took care of everything else. Once we were done setting up, James asked who wanted to ride on the tubes first. Jane yelled saying that she wanted to and that she wanted Christina to be on the other one. James and his wife got into the boat hooked the tubes up and they were off with Jane and Christina yelling and screaming behind them. Ashley and I were sitting on out towels on the beach just soaking up the sun.
“So, congrats again on your graduation. What are your plans now?” I asked April.
“I don’t know. I kind of want to be a nurse. I might go to college for that, I don’t want to leave home though. I like my family and I think it would be hard to go far away for school.”
“Yeah, I don’t know if your mom would want you too far away either. Actually, don’t tell her I told you this, but she said that she wants you to at least stay in state if not in town for school.”
“She told you that?” April asked me.
“Yeah, she said that a while ago at one of our bar-b-ques. You know how moms are.”
April smiled and in a sarcastic voice said, “Yeah, they don’t want their babies to grow up. I know.” We sat for a little while longer, and then April stood up and said, “I wonder where they are? They should have been back by now. I’ll try calling them.” She got her phone and called them. April came over to me and said, “They forgot to fill the boat up with gas. They had to put it back on the trailer and go to the gas station. They won’t be back for about an hour. Oh well, you wanna go for a swim? I’m hot.”
‘Yeah you are’ I thought to myself. “Sure, that’ll cool us off a little.” I stood up and took my shirt and sandals off. I could see out of the corner of my eye that April was staring at me. I turned to her and asked, “Are you gonna swim in your shorts and shirt?”
“Oh, no, sorry, I was just thinking about something.” She bent down and slid her shorts off revealing her bikini bottom that barely covered half of her ass. She stood back up and peeled her shirt off. She had a very tight fitting black string bikini with white tie-strings. Her tanned body glowed in the sunshine. She tossed her shirt on her towel with her shorts and we both walked into the water.
We splashed around a while. April went under the water and came up with her face looking up, brushing her hair back with her hands. I swam out a ways turned around and came back in. When I got to where I could stand, April came up behind me, jumped on my back and pulled me under the water with her. I reached around behind my head, trying to grab her shoulders and pull us both out of the water. My hand went to the back of her neck and while I grabbed her neck to pull us both up, I accidentally grabbed the tie string of her bikini. As we came out of the water, I let go quickly, but April must not have noticed it right away. We stood up, I turned around and she was standing there, breasts fully exposed to me. I quickly turned away, she grabbed her top and pulled it back on, saying, “Oops, sorry about that.”
“No, I think I did that on accident. I’m the one who should apologize.” I could feel my face turning red from the embarrassment but I could also feel the blood flowing into my cock from the sight of her great tits. “I really didn’t mean to do that April.”
“It’s OK Ryan. We were playing around. That stuff happens.” She sounded pretty mature saying that. We walked out of the water and went and sat on our towels. I made sure April went first so she didn’t see my partially erect penis sticking out…and so I could watch her wet ass walking up the beach. With all the moving and jumping we did, her bikini bottoms had ridden up a little, almost creating a thong look. April got to her towel and sat down. She still had one hand on the back of her neck to hold her bikini on. I was almost to my towel when she said, “Hey Ryan, before you sit down, would you mind tying this for me. I mean, since you untied it anyway.” I could hear the sarcasm in her voice.
“Yeah, sure, I can do that, smart ass.” I walked over behind her, knelt down behind her, grabbed the strings and tied them.
“No, it’s gotta be a little tighter than that. Are you trying to make me fall out of this thing?”
I wanted to say yes, but I said, “OH, sorry, no I don’t know how tight you want it.”
She grabbed her breasts, and pushed them up and together a little. “Here, now pull the strings so they’re kinda tight.” I pulled up on the strings. “There, now tie it.” She let go of herself and said, “There, that’s a lot better. See? They don’t flop all over now.” She shook her chest back and forth a little to make sure.
“Sorry, I’ve never tied a bikini on before. Not really my thing you know?” I quickly sat down hoping that she didn’t see my semi-erect cock.
April turned toward me, and lay down on her stomach. She picked her head up, looked at me and asked, “Would you mind rubbing some sun screen on my back Ryan? I don’t want to burn.”
“Yeah, I can do that.” I grabbed the sun screen and squirted some into my hand. I started rubbing it on her back, holding the strings up with one hand and rubbing the sun screen into her back with the other.
“You know what? You can untie that so it doesn’t get in the way.”
“Its fine, I can work around it.”
“No, please untie it. I also don’t want to get any tan lines.” I grabbed the strings in each hand and slowly untied the knot, putting the loose ends on the ground next to her. I finished with her back when she asked, “My legs too? Would you mind?”
“Of course not, I don’t mind.” I said, thinking ‘actually I would love it.’ I rubbed sun screen into the skin on the back of her legs starting at her feet and moving up to the back of her thighs.
April reached her hands back to her bikini, pulled it even more into her ass, and asked, “Here too? Please?”
In a sarcastic tone of voice I said, “If I have to I guess I will.” I put more sun screen on my hands and began rubbing it into her ass.
I wasn’t thinking about anything besides rubbing her ass. I was staring at my hands as I made circles around her butt. She had a very firm and toned ass. I was so focused on her ass, April had to stop me and say, “I think it’s good now Ryan. I think you got it all rubbed in.”
“Sorry, my mind wandered off a little there.” I got up and moved back to my towel. I lay down on my towel on my stomach, pressing my now almost fully erect cock into the ground. April reached up to the back of her neck, untied her bikini and moved her hair out of the way. She was looking at me the whole time she was untying her top, ensuring I saw her and knew what she was doing. When she finished, she kept her eyes on me. “What?” I asked her.
“Oh nothing. Thanks for rubbing the sun screen on me.”
“No problem, you are welcome.” She laid her head back down as did I.
I laid there listening to the waves for what seemed like forever, I looked at my watch and it was only about ten minutes. I heard April say, “Ryan, do you think you can put some more sun screen on me?”
“Already, I think you should be ok. It’s only been ten minutes.” I replied, not opening my eyes.
“Yeah, but you didn’t get all of me.” I sat up and looked over at April. She was sitting up, facing me, and was completely topless. “You missed a couple spots. Specifically, here and here.” She pointed to her breasts.
I quickly turned my head, saying “April, don’t you think you should put your bikini back on? Your parents could be back any time.”
“They told me an hour which usually means longer than that. Now, please, come over here and put some sun screen on me. I told you that I didn’t want to get burned…or tan lines. This is the best way to not get tan lines, right?”
“Yeah, I guess you’re right.” I stood up, and walked over to her, trying not to stare at her beautiful chest. “Um, I guess, lay down.” April laid down and I grabbed the sun screen, put some onto my hands, and started rubbing it into her stomach.
“I already put it on there; I wanted you to put in on here.” She grabbed my hands and brought them up to her chest. She put my hands on either breast and started to move them in circular motions. “See? I need you to rub it in here.” She said as she released the grip she had on my hands. “Yeah, that’s the spot. Right there.” She started to moan softly.
“April, are you sure this is OK? I mean, I’m married.” I felt my hard on growing bigger so I moved a little to try and hide it.
“Ryan, if I didn’t want you to do this, I wouldn’t have asked. Besides, no one will ever know besides us.” Somehow that was reassuring, I don’t know why, but I felt better. I continued rubbing and massaging her breasts. “That feels good Ryan.” She closed her eyes and started to breathe a little heavier. “OK, I think it’s all rubbed in Ryan.”
“So, maybe I wanna keep rubbing your beautiful breasts. It seems like you are enjoying it and I know I am.” I started to pinch her nipples a little as they became erect.
April moved her hand up to my leg, and ran it up to my hard cock. “Well, I guess you are enjoying it. See? Aren’t you glad I asked you to rub the sun screen on me now?” She started to massage my cock through my swim shorts. It felt so good I started to close my eyes. Her other hand reached up to my shoulder and she slowly pulled me down to her. I opened my eyes as I got close to her; she was looking directly into my eyes and said, “Ryan, can I kiss you?” Without giving me a chance to respond, she pulled me closer and kissed me. Her lips were so soft and she tasted like strawberries from her lip gloss. She opened her eyes and stopped the kiss, “Wow, Ryan, you are a good kisser.”
“Thanks, but that was nothing.” I kissed her again, this time opening my mouth and sticking my tongue into hers. I slowly moved my tongue around inside her mouth playing with her tongue. I still had my hands on her breasts, massaging them and pinching her nipples. April started to moan more as she started to move her tongue around with mine.
She took her hand off of my hard-on, reached up and pulled the tie-string on my shorts. “Is this OK?” She asked sheepishly. I nodded as we kissed. She slid my shorts down, letting my hard cock ‘snap’ off of the waistband of my shorts. It stuck out facing her now. “Wow, Ryan, your wife is a very lucky lady. You have a nice big dick. Is that OK if I call it a dick?”
“Yeah, you can call it whatever you want April.”
She grabbed it again and started to stroke the length of it with her hand. Her eyes fixed on my cock, she said, “Wow. I just can’t believe the size of it. I mean, it’s a lot bigger than the boys’ I have been with from school.” I was wondering how many boys she had been with. She returned her lips to mine and with her free hand, she took one of my hands off of her chest and guided it down to her crotch. “Will you rub here too Ryan? I think I need some attention down here.”
I started to rub her mound right above her pussy. She let go of my hand, went to either side of her hips with her hand and untied the strings on her bikini bottoms. She pulled them off revealing her completely shaven young mound to me. She grabbed my hand again, moving it farther down, “Down here Ryan.” I ran my fingers up and down her slit which was partly moist. I felt her juices on my fingertips the more I rubbed it. April started to moan louder now, especially after I started alternating back and forth between flicking each nipple.
She dug her tongue into my mouth and stroked my cock faster. “April, that’s getting a little rough.” I was referring to my cock as she was stroking it faster.
“OK, so what? I don’t have anything to put on it for lube. But I can do this.” She stopped stroking me, leaned up on her elbow, and inserted my cock into her mouth. “Mmmmmm.” Her lips were stretched to the limit as she took my cock into her mouth. She pulled her head back, “Damn, that’s big. I imagined that you’d have a big cock, but not that big. It barely fits in my mouth.” She re-inserted my cock into her mouth, moaning as she slid her lips down my shaft. I moved my fingers up and started to rub her clit. She started to moan more now. She pulled my dick out of her mouth and said, “Ryan, will you, you know, will you have sex with me?”
“You mean you want me to fuck you? Uh, April, I…”
“Don’t worry,” she knew what I was going to say. “My parents aren’t going to be back for a while still and NO, your wife will never know.”
“I would love to do that. I have been thinking about doing you since I met you. I just never thought I would have the opportunity.”
“Really?” She asked excitedly. “I have been thinking that too. Can I tell you another secret?”
“What’s that?”
“I have masturbated many times thinking about you fucking me and about you fucking your wife. I saw you two messing around in your kitchen one day when I was home from school. I heard you laughing, so I looked over to see what you were doing, and you were standing between her legs as she was naked on the counter. I tried to stop looking, but I just couldn’t. I’m sorry Ryan. Please don’t be mad.”
“Oh, I am far from mad. Actually it turns me on more knowing that you were watching us. I like that.” I moved over so I was kneeling in front of her open legs, my hard cock pointing at her awaiting pussy. “April, I don’t have a condom, I don’t think we can do this.”
“It’s ok Ryan, I’m on the pill just in case something happens. I told my mom that it was so I got more regular periods, but it’s not really for that. You might have to go slow. Actually, you know what? How about you lay down? That way I can control how deep and far your dick goes into me.”
“I would love that. I would actually prefer that.” I didn’t tell her I liked to be on bottom. “I want you to be able to control it so I don’t hurt you.” I lay down on her towel as she stood up and straddled me. My cock standing erect, pointing up at her pussy, she squatted down, grabbed me and positioned herself over me. She pressed the head right at the entrance of her opening and began to take me in.
She put both of her hands down there and pulled her pussy lips apart. “This’ll help.” April started to push herself down onto my cock. As the head went in, she gasped for air. Her eyes opened wide out of shock, but she kept pushing. I felt the head of my dick pop into her and April let out a loud moan. “Mmmmmm that feels great! It’s definitely big, but it feels so good.” She kept lowering herself into my prick. I could tell she was in pain, but she didn’t stop. She closed her eyes, held her breath, and pushed down onto me as far as she could take it. “Oh my God Ryan. That feels so good.”
“Yeah it does, your pussy is so tight. I can’t believe I’m doing this. I love the feel of a tight pussy on my cock.” I reached up and started to massage her breasts as she relaxed a little and started to move herself up and down on my cock.
I took one hand down to her crotch and started to rub her clit again. “Oh my God that feels so good.” She mumbled something after that.
“What’s that?” I asked.
“Oh, I was just asking myself if I was really fucking you right now. It feels great.” As she loosened up more, she started to move up and down easier. I pinched and twisted her nipples with the one hand that was still on her tits, which made her scream a little. “Do that again. That feels great!” I continued to rub her clit and pinch her nipples as she started to bounce up and down faster on my cock.
“Damn April, you are so tight I don’t think I am going to last too long,” I told her. “I’m trying to hold it back as long as I can, but it’s not doing much.”
“That’s fine. Just do what you do and we’ll get used to each other more. I won’t last long either. I’ve never had a cock this big before.” She reached up and grabbed her breast that I wasn’t pinching and started to rub it. She leaned her head back and moaned even louder. I could feel the temperature of her pussy heating up. She was getting ready to climax.
As she heated up, I felt my balls start to pump my cum into my shaft. I twitched my cock in her and she let out a small scream of surprise. My thumb was moving faster on her clit now and my fingers pinching her nipple were working at the same speed. “I think I’m gonna cum April. I can’t hold it any longer.”
“Do it, go inside me. I want to feel your cum in me.” She started to bounce up and down faster, but now she added a back and forth movement which sent me over the edge.
“Here it comes. Holy shit!” I yelled as I pushed my cock into her, releasing shot after shot of cum deep into her young pussy. I tightened up my cock, making it swell more, and pushed and held it in her.
“Oh my God that feels so good. I didn’t know it would go in that deep Ryan.” I looked down and saw that I was entirely inside of her wet pussy. I could feel her juices dripping out of her and onto the area around the base of my shaft. April started to shake as she let out more moans and screams. She went up and then came back down on my cock. When she got to the base again, she stayed there, started to shake more and leaned down to kiss me. Our lips met and it was like heaven. My cock inside of this teenager I have longed for for a while. April’s breasts pressing against my chest and our tongues dancing around each other’s.
I broke the kiss, “It’s been a while and I think your parents might be back soon. We should probably get dressed. But, if it’s ok with you, I definitely want to do this again.”
April stood up, letting my softening dick slide out of her dripping pussy and said, “Hell yes I want to do this again…obviously. Your cock is amazing.” She grabbed her bikini and started to put the top on. I reached up to her crotch and flicked her clit. She jumped back, “Don’t. That’s too sensitive right now. Later.” She put the rest of her bikini on and, with my cock subdued now, I put my swim shorts back on.

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Fantasy

Mexico

This is my second offering in almost three years. I hope you enjoy it and I welcome feedback. It is quite long but hopefully it contains enough excitement and sex to keep your attention This is a story of a woman who likes sex in any size, shape, or color.
Chapter One – Jay
The cock up my seemingly always warm and juicy cunt was once again doing a fantastic job of coaxing another bone-jarring come from me. Whimpers of lust, enjoyment, and pleading were spilling from my body as I clutched the sheets in desperation. Suddenly another flood joined in and erupted as now my upturned ass cheeks received firm, but delightful slaps. The rough skinned hands then went under my body to grab and twist my swollen, jiggling, breast flesh.
A loud whimper of acceptance tore it self from my twenty – three year old body when the pink hard colored tips were pinched and then pulled. My sounds let the intruder who had his cock buried ball deep inside my quivering meat know that I wanted more of what he was doing. His big cock kept pounding away causing the nerves in my body to scream with pure delight. Then suddenly, the big vein that runs the length of a male pleasure stick started throbbing against my vagina walls signaling that this round of lust-laden joy was about to end. With one hand rubbing my clit, the other pulling my tits, his hot bar of steel continued extinguishing the fire that had been started when he had walked in the door twenty minutes ago.
“I…oh! Please! Don’t stop! I pleaded. His answer was a slap across my sensitive nipples. Moaning, I bent my head down looked down and back between my thighs. Mesmerized by the sight of what was a once long and hard instrument of love, had now diminished to its original size and was slowly inching itself out of my velvet sheath.
Whimpering in disappointment, I tried backing up but to no avail. Giving out a cry of disappointment brought a small laugh from my lover when his wet cock slid out and bounced against my leg. I started to lift my head back up when suddenly I was mesmerized by the sight of my cunt returning to its original configuration. I smiled to myself as the results of my daily exercises were evidently beneficial.
Suddenly my firm breasts were cupped and gently squeezed. An upward pressure against them signaled that I was to lift up my body. Doing so I was spun around, I smiled at my present lover and let my arms circle his neck He grinned when I moved my hips against him as close as possible. A moan of happiness from my lips came out when I felt the piece of meat hanging between his legs. He kissed me again and when our lips broke apart he asked me where the bathroom was, Sliding out of the certaintly stained sheets he followed my swinging buttocks as we went down the hallway.
When we reached the bath, I stepped aside for him to enter. He stopped, circled my waist and pulled me close. The kiss was breathtaking! I ground my hips against his with true emotion. He gently eased away from me and excused himself. I waited outside in anticipation and when I heard the shower turned on and his voice calling out for me to join him, I squealed with pleasure.
Mixing the water valve until it suited him; he stepped inside and pulled me next to him. Pushing me under the stinging warm water, he took the nozzle and directed it over my still heaving chest. Whimpering when his knee pushed my thighs apart, my heart picked up an extra beat, as I knew what this person was going to do.
“____Ah! Oh, oh!” I gurgled as I eagerly awaited the inevitable.
“Shut up! You will love it!” The intruder said with a small laugh
A guttural cry ripped from my throat when the pulsing nozzle was jammed firmly against my pulsing pussy. When my cry turned to a whimper, the intruder covered my mouth with his and used his free hand to alternate kneading and pulling my tit flesh. Our tongues swirled against each other with gusto. Removing the stinging spray from my crotch let me relax somewhat until I was pulled tight against his sinewy body.
“I noticed that when I first squeezed your tits, you really enjoyed it. I bet your husband keeps you happy by playing with then?” I was told as his other hand cupped and pulled on the other one.
Before I could answer, my brown- headed lover slid to his knees and began tonguing my belly button. My heart continued to beat wildly as the roughness of his hands continued to cup and pull on my swollen globes. I could feel a pressure building up in my groin area and it was making me feel that my head was going to explode.
“Ahh! Oh God! Please! Yes! Don’t stop!”
“Don’t worry!” He answered.
I wanted to scream out that the only thing my husband does is give them a little squeeze and that’s only once in a while. I wanted to confess all of this, but he did not seem interested in my problems. He was far more engrossed in making me whimper and jump. He had now left my stomach area and was massaging my crotch area.
“Does he keep this thing full of meat?” He asked as his fingers traveled the length of my coral colored labia lips. Again my attempted answer was of no consequences as it was cut off by a gasp when the tips of his thumbs gaped open my labia.
Perspiration popped out n my forehead as the thumbs massaged the sensitive area. My hand found the back of his head and pulled it tight against my inflamed flesh. His mouth acted like a vacuum hose as it pulled my pussy flesh into his mouth. My head went back and I let out a song of lust as once again relief entered my throbbing body. Relief though was not on this persons mind as his tongue immediately lit another fire that shot through me. Within seconds, I was once again begging for more.
When I eased my legs apart more so I get more of the sensation he was giving me, he leaned back and never once took his eyes away from my tortured pussy flesh. Finally he looked up at me and again cupped my full breasts.
“Hmm. Too bad I didn’t bring someone with me!”
“Uh, what! What do you mean?”
What I mean, is that I think you need another cock, am I right?”
He responded with a half-smile.
“I…I!”
My body shuddered slightly at the memories of the good screws I had enjoyed in the past from perfect strangers. And…not all of them were men! Oh Yes! I have enjoyed the softness of a women many times.
My legs were again spread wide as my lover went to my labia lips. Opening them wide with his thumbs, I guided his head to my sensitive flesh. I yelped as his snake like tongue found my rigid clit.
Laughing gently, he looked up at me, “Hang on baby, this one will knock your head off!”
Laying his left arm across my soft belly, his hand slipped down and rested on top of my distended clit. His right hand pushed the lips apart on my cunt and then he began flicking my little man in a boat furiously.
Within scant seconds my body began to tremble from the excitement coursing through it. Once, twice, my slit exited a torrent of semen. My quavering pleadings for the man to stop fell on his deaf ears. On and on, he continued to whip the sensitive flesh back and forth. Tears fell from my eyes as my legs became rubbery. Again and again, my hips jerked as I orgasimed furiously. I was on the verge of blackness when suddenly he stopped, stood and swooped me up in his arms.
As I lay on back on the bed with my legs askew, I circled his neck and thanked him. He had given me what I wanted, and most of all, what I had missed.
An hour later, the sound of Paul my husband, pulled in the driveway. I met him at the door with a short kiss and no feelings of guilt or remorse from my afternoon of loving. Our marriage was on shaky ground from a number of things with the most important one being sex. On this count, Paul was a zero. It was a wham-bang, thank you ma’am affair with him. Plus, his mother, Mrs. Allen, had as much told me that Paul was too good for me. She thought the sun rose and sat on him. And as far as she was concerned, I was like trailer trash to her. So no, I had no true deep affections for this man…or her. But for now, I felt too good to dwell on this subject as my groin felt contented…for the time being, and I could still detect a small trace of semen in my mouth. Starting to speak, he stopped as my lover walked in from the kitchen. His eyes narrowed, and then widened in surprise.
He stuck out his hand. “Look here! If it isn’t my brother in law, Jay!”
Yes, Jay was my brother!
Yes, Jay had been fucking me since I could ever remember. Before and after I got married, Jay would take me whenever we had an occasion. And we insured that there were lots of them!
Many times he would push me up against a wall and screw me while our parents were in the next room. He used to joke that these quickies kept me horny, and in truth, they did. Anything he wanted me to do, or have some else do to me, I never hesitated. For Jay owned me body and soul.
Even my wedding day was no difference as I had slipped into his bedroom that morning and gave him a blow- job before anyone awoke
After I had been married a few months, Paul soon got offered a promotion in the next state. It was a somber affair the morning we left. Jay gave me a brotherly kiss in front of everyone and whispered that he would see me soon. That soon turned in to six long agonizing months.
When he had shown up this morning at my front door, my eyes watered from joy. We had stood in the middle of the room kissing for a long time. Finally he pulled me to the floor where we continued our loving. I smiled as his work hardened hands opened my blouse and cupped my nipple hardening boobs. My body shivered as his other one slipped under my skirt and covered my pulsing pussy. Positioning me on my hands and feet, I cried openly as his hard cock started inching up my warm and wet slit. It was like an old friend that had come home as he filled and thrilled me.
After dinner we were all sitting around the table when Jay began telling the main reason for his visit.
“I have to be in South America in a week and look at some oil drilling sites. Our people have s received reports of new findings that look good.”
Jay looked squarely at Paul and continued.
“The site is close to someplace named after…uh…oh yeah, Hernandez!” He said with a dead – pan look.
At the sound of Hernandez, my head shot up. Paul was grinning at my reaction for he had heard me speak of him many times. I loved to study ancient history and the Xavier area was considered one of the most important sites in the world.
Continuing with a dead pan appearance, Jay spread his hands and continued,
“The Company is trying to hire a translator who is honest to accompany me this time.”
He had told us before about being cheated on a trip there. When Paul asked how long he would be gone, Jay answered, hopefully, I will be back in a month to a month and a half.” He continued on and added, “I want to do some exploring on my own when the job is finished.”
He looked at Paul so innocently and asked if he knew of anyone who may be interested in the translator position.
Paul started laughing and said, “Jay, you are a low life, did you know that?”
“Who! Me”? Jay grinned broadly as he turned around as if Paul was speaking to someone else. They both knew I spoke perfect Spanish.
“Did you ask her? Paul asked in a somewhat low voice.
“Not yet. I wanted to see what you had to say.” He replied by giving him a knowing nod.
“Well, go on.” Paul answered.
Smiling as he faced me, “Sis, would you go with me?”
My face almost betrayed my feelings. God! I was ready to leave right then. My heart and cunt were both pulsating at the thought of having my brother any time I wanted.
“I can’t leave Paul for that long.”I feigned concern at my husband as I rose and sat in his lap. “Who would take care of him?” I asked, but with no real conviction.
“This trip may be the best thing for our marriage right now”.
Paul said somberly and with truthfulness. “I honestly think you should go. It…it may give us both the time we need to…decide.”
His response startled me. I looked at him and agreed that he was right. Our marriage was ready to terminate and a separation may be just what we needed. Giving him a kiss, I concurred with what he said and gave him a quick kiss. Looking at him and then my brother, I replied, “What time do we leave?”
*
“Finally!” I stated to Jay as the plane left the runway. Taking his hand, I glanced around and not seeing anyone looking, I stuck it between my legs and rubbed it against my crotch. Laughing, Jay kissed my cheek. We had a big laugh about a translator. Jay not only spoke Spanish, but he also knew several dialects.
Last night after Paul and I had our final, or at least I hoped it was, boring bout of sex. Afterwards, I went to the bathroom to clean up. Taking a long time, a smile came on my face as the sounds of his soft snoring was heard. I knew from experience that he was out for the night. Continuing to smile, I knew where to go!
Slipping into the guest- room, I could see the smile from the moonlight
on Jays lips as I entered. Returning his warm smile, I slipped off my gown. His eyes widened at the sight of my nudity. His cock which had been semi -hard when I first walked in was quickly growing to its majestic length. Whimpering slightly as I put it in my hand and sucked it down my throat. His hands massaged my tits as my head bobbed on his fullness. After letting me taste him for scant moments, he pushed me away and held a finger to his lips.
Getting out of bed, he pulled me against his hard body. Turning me around, his hand went to my stomach while the other pushed me over. Gripping my hips, his cock entered my always warm and hungry cunt. Finding my clitoris, he began rubbing it. I began to moan softly as his rod found the interior of my channel to its liking. With each stroke, my moans increased in volume until Jay cut them off by cupping my mouth. Stopping,Jay eased his cock from my chute. Pulling me to the carpeted floor, he straddled my heaving body. Working up my body, he stuck his sticky cockin my mouth. Tasting the mixture of our lovemaking on him made my
cuntwitch with lust.
Licking its length on the top and bottom I opened my mouth to accept him. Bobbing my head, I swallowed and let the complete length enter me. His balls were now lying next to my lips and Jay slightly groaned when I gave them a gentle squeeze. The pressure of my lips brought a stream of honey from him that sprayed my throat and I had to work fast to keep the heavy effusions from leaking around the corners of my mouth. Holding him until I had sucked the last drop from his shriveling cock, I then pulled it from my mouth and lovingly kissed the head. Pulling me to my feet, he eased me back against him as his lips and hands roamed over me. Knowing that I needed a release, his hand went between my legs and for the next few minutes he expertly worked on and inside my cunt until I exploded. .
This was one of the reasons why I loved Jay. He knew what I needed, when and how much I needed.

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Janets Awakening Part 1

This is my story of sexual exploration with my father. Although there is incest in it, it’s more about my journey of discovery. If incest offends you then stop now. As per the rules of the forum all characters are assumed to be 18 years old or older.

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Peeking at Stepsister

So, i have had the hots for my stepsister, ever since she had moved in with her mother. I was a only child (15)and so was she(16). She was every boys dream, a very pretty face, perfect size and shaped tits, perfect legs, and a perfect body. I could wank over her, with her clothes on!
Anyway, to the part your all waiting for…
It was a friday night and my dad and her mum was going for a romantic weekend so they won’t be back for 4 days. They left at about 5, so i asked her if she wanted to watch a movie, she replied with “yes” and said i could choose it, so i went and got one and specifically choose a horror ( hoping i would get her to snuggle up to me). We started watching the movie at about 7, and it finished at about 9, she jumped a few times and grabbed my arm a bit. Afterwards she went straight to bed as she said she was tired, so i thought i might as well.
Are bedrooms are directly opposite eachother, at about 9.30 i come out my bedroom to go downstairs and get a drink, i noticed her door was slightly open, so i peeked in. She was still awake and was on her laptop, i looked at what she was doing and could see it was a porn site, she was watching a girl masturbate, i looked at her and could see her rubbing her pussy. My dick shot up in seconds. This is like a dream come true!!
She started getting more into it and started getting undressed, i had finally got to see her body! and most of all, them perfect tits! Then she started making noices, and couldn’t help but start wanking! She then looked towards the door, so i ran back into my room, and pretended to sleep. In the end a fell asleep, but was woke up about an hour later, by her. She said she heard a noice downstairs and wanted me to check, i went down and there was nothing, so i went back upstairs.
I found her in the bathroom running a bath, i said to her, “i thought you was going sleep, she replied with “yeah, but i can’t get to sleep and want a relaxing bath”…i know it was because she had her pussy juice all other her body. She was in the bath for about 30 mins and then came out the bathroom with a towell wrapped around her, i had to see her naked close up, so ‘accidently’ bumped into her, and her towell fell. I told her i was sorry, and bent down to pick it up. And there it was, her pussy, right in front of my face, it was fully shaved and smooth, and tight, i was perfect! I froze and just stared at it…i din’t know what to do. i eventally picked it up and gave it to her and went bed.
15 minuted later i was awaken, with her in my room, naked! She jump on my bed and pinned me down, she started kissing me, and slowly started to make her way downwards. She reached my dick and put her gorgeous lips around it, and gave me one of the sexiest blowjobs ever! After 2 minutes and just had to release my load, i warned her, but she continued on sucking. I blew it, and it was all in her mouth, she came up, and stuck her tounge out, and showed me my cum on it, and then she swallowed it.
We fell asleep together and woke up at about 10 in the morning, she went for a shower, and i joined her. started messing around and then she looked me in the eyes, and said, fuck me! My eyes lit up, i replied, “ok, let me just get a condom”, she grabbed my arm and said “no”, “fuck me up the ass”, i was so happy, she bent over and ii could see her tight teen ass, i slowly shoved my cock in, it was amazing. She started making the groans and after 4 mins i blew my load in her ass!!
The next day she came home with 2 female friends and went to her room, after about an hour of them being here, she called me up, saying she needs help, i walked in her room to find the 3 of them naked with there legs spread, her friends started licking each other out, and she started fingering her self. i walked over to her and started kissing her, she told me to get undressed, and fuck her, with no condom, but this time in her pussy. So i did and then her friends came over to us, she started eating one of her friends pussy, and the other friend came and started fingering my step sisters ass as i was fucking the pussy. she started to orgasm, and told me too pull out, as soon as i pulled out, she started rubbing her clit, seconds later she started to squirt, the powerful squirt went about 3 meters in front. It was fucking amazing!
After that week end we fucked every weekend!
And on my 16th birthday, we went cinema, to get away from everyone, and to be alone! The screen room was pretty emtpy, so we went at the top seats, half was through the movie, she un zipped my jeans and started jacking me off! i pulled of her skirt and thong and started rubbing her pussy, i could feel the warm pussy juice start to leak, so i told her too sit on me, she started to bounce on me, and i could feel my dick throbbing! as it was public, it only took about a minute to cum, and i cummed all in her pussy, she pulled off and i could see my cum running out of her!, She wiped it with her finger and licked it off. MMM

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