Moved into a new life: Part 4, history, Susan seduces dad
Susan goes out of town with her father and seduces him
Susan goes out of town with her father and seduces him
A new aspect to Deborah’s fetish emerges.
Hello again, I decided to try a different point of view, hopefully it’ll be different from what I’ve written and add a new zest that you’ll like~
*note: I do not condone forced sex in any manner, it’s just used as a fantasy here that should stay that way*
With that, enjoy!
Part 2 of the Highacre Dragon Breeders Saga
Sometimes a young man’s fantasies take him places he shouldn’t go
A fucking remake of the old fairytale. 😉
Girls take a fancy to young oriental wife and lead her astray
My sister, Laura, and I have always been close. But when she came out as a lesbian, everything changed. Our parents wanted nothing to do with her. They kicked her out after she refused to “change her mind”, so she went to live with her girlfriend, Amanda
“Seventy dollars,” I yelled out and waved my bidding paddle.
“I’m bid 70,” the auctioneer responded. “Do I hear 75?”
“Seventy-five,” I yelled again and the entire room full of people erupted into laughter.
“Seventy-five is bid from the gentleman who just bid 70. Do I hear 80, sir?” I finally realized what I’d done and I sank down in my chair embarrassed and humiliated. That just prompted more laughter from the other bidders. There were no further bids and I think it was just to see me squirm some more. “Sold to the anxious gentleman for 75 dollars,” the auctioneer finally announced. He slammed down the gavel. I got up and made my way to the cashier’s cage to pay for my purchase accompanied by more laughter and even scattered applause. To my immense relief I was quickly forgotten as the bidding started for the next item.
I didn’t even know what I’d purchased. It was a local estate auction for this old woman who had died recently and I’d arrived late. The inspection period was over. I was bidding blind. The catalog said it was an art object but the bidding was very slow on this one item so I thought I might have a chance at it. This was my very first auction as you might have guessed. I had a hundred dollars on me and felt sure I’d win a bid or two if I just kept bidding. Well, I was outbid throughout the auction and I almost got discouraged until this one item was offered for bid.
When I picked up my purchase I opened the box it came in. I burst out in laughter when I discovered what was inside. It was someone’s holiday souvenir. The original owner probably paid five bucks for it and overpaid at that price. I’d seen similar but better made items in gag shops. It was a cheap looking statuette of some god, probably Polynesian. The god was represented by a naked man squatting on his haunches with a huge prick sticking straight up and reaching almost to his chin. The little man didn’t look too happy even with the good fortune of being well-endowed. He was wearing a big giant frown. The overall height of the statuette was nine inches. I wondered how an old woman had come into possession of such an object; probably a joke gift from a friend or relative.
Well, I decided, this would be a lesson for me. I just wasn’t cut out to find lost or neglected treasures which I could buy cheap and sell for a nice profit which was why I was at the auction in the first place. I had just graduated from high school and didn’t know what to do with myself. I didn’t think I was college material and at the same time I didn’t want to join the army or go out job hunting just yet. I figured I had the entire summer ahead of me before my parents started bugging me about my plans or about paying rent. I took the object to my bedroom when I got home and placed it on top of my dresser.
The rest of the day was uneventful and the next morning I woke up bright and early with my usual morning piss hard-on. At least I thought it was usual. After pissing it remained poker stiff and refused to go down. I jumped back into bed and figured to have a quick jerk-off session. Well, I stroked for the next five minutes…and then for five more minutes…and then for five minutes after that. I just couldn’t get off. I was in a sweat and beginning to panic. This had never happened before. Two or three minutes usually did it for me. I hate to admit it but at 18 I was still a virgin.
I lay back gasping and out of breath. I looked at my red abused prick to seek guidance but all one-eyed Jack did was stare back at me accusingly as if what was happening was my fault. Well, perhaps it was but I couldn’t for the life of me figure out what I’d done wrong. Suddenly I heard a voice inside my head say, “You will have your release…but only in the proper manner.”
I gave a little shiver. Now I was hearing a strange voice in my head. Was I losing my mind? I jumped out of bed and into the shower…a cold shower. I dressed in loose clothing to hide my stiffy, got some breakfast and plopped in front of TV to watch ESPN. I’d been sitting there for about 20 minutes when my mother walked in. “What the heck is that thing doing in your room?” she demanded.
“What thing?”
“That thing…that obscene statuette is what I’m talking about. I can’t believe you brought that thing into this house.”
“It’s in my room, Mom.”
“I don’t care. I have to go in there occasionally and I don’t want to have to look at it.”
“Okay,” I said. “Where do you want me to put it?” There wasn’t any sense arguing with her. I wasn’t about to bitch about not having any privacy because she would have bitched about me not doing my own laundry and keeping my room clean. I love my mom dearly but she can be a pain in the butt.
“The trash can outside is an appropriate place for it,” Mom replied.
I shrugged my shoulders and hurried into my room. I’d gotten halfway interested in the poker tournament that was on and the only other place for my purchase was a storage box I kept in the garage. Going out there would have meant missing some of the poker action so I stuck it in the bottom drawer of my dresser. That was just a junk drawer and she’d never have any reason to go in there. I’d move Dick (that’s what I decided to call him) out to the garage later.
I went back to watching the tube. As long as I didn’t move I could forget about my constant erection for a while and concentrate on something else. I did wonder if I’d have to wind up going to the doctor for treatment if my erection still refused to go down. I never thought I’d consider that a problem.
I got bored with the TV after a while. Also, it didn’t distract me from the state of my prick any more. I decided to return to my room for another jack-off session. When I opened my bedroom door I found my mom sitting on my bed and looking at Dick sitting on the dresser. “I could have sworn I put him out of sight, Mom.” Perhaps I was mistaken. “I’ll get rid of him now,” I added.
“Oh, no,” Mom said. “Please don’t bother. Your friend and I have come to an understanding. He likes it on top of the dresser and I find I don’t mind anymore.”
“Oh, you discussed it with him?” I asked with a smile. I guessed that was my mother’s saying she’d changed her mind. That was nice of her.
“Yes, as a matter of fact I did discuss it with him.” Well, that was certainly a change in attitude. Dick could stay put without me being hassled. My room is rather small and Mom brushed past me to get to the door. She couldn’t help but feel my boner jutting out.
“S-sorry, Mom,” I stammered out. I could feel myself blushing.
“Don’t be silly,” she replied with a small smile. “It isn’t the first time I’ve felt one of those. You’re just being a normal young man.” Then she surprised when she said, “Am I the cause of that condition by any chance?”
“No, of course not!” I blurted. I knew I said the wrong thing when Mom put on one of her classic hurt expressions.
“You don’t think I’m pretty?”
“Of course I think you’re pretty, Mom.” That wasn’t an issue. Mom was nearing 40 and a little overweight but she was still quite an attractive lady. My buddies who’d been over and met her assured me of that. “Oh gosh! You’re making this hard for me.” I blushed and Mom snickered with my unintended pun. I’d never seen her tease like that. It almost seemed like she was flirting with me.
“Oh, good,” she said. “For a minute there I thought I’d lost my touch.” Mom pulled me into an embrace. Her belly was hard up against my boner. She looked at me expectantly as if the next move was mine but I was too shocked to move.
“Take her,” said the strange voice in my head. What? I couldn’t believe what I’d heard but I didn’t have time to worry about that. Mom was rubbing her pelvis against one-eyed Jack and he was jumping with joy. She was trying to seduce me and succeeding very well. Still, I hesitated. What if I’d misread the signals?
“Fuck me,” Mom whispered and all doubt vanished. Hell! I didn’t care if she was my mother at that point. I was going to fuck her. Instinctively I knew I’d finally be able to cum once I stuck my dick up inside her snatch. The voice promised I’d get my release in the proper manner, right? This had to be the proper manner. She brought her hand down and began to massage my boner. Jeez! I didn’t need any more stimulation. I hooked my thumbs into the waistband of her slacks and began to yank them down.
“Hey, is anyone home?” I just about jumped out of my skin. My sister was home. She’s always had a knack for great timing. I tried to push Mom away but she now had a death grip on my dong.
“Let go, Mom,” I whispered frantically. “Katelyn is home.” It seemed Mom could care less and continued to stroke my prick. I could hear Katelyn walking around the house. She could pop her head in any moment. She hardly ever knocks before entering. “Mom! Please!” I didn’t want to cause a commotion by pushing her away violently. Well, she finally seemed to wake up and let go of me.
“I’m in Colin’s room,” Mom called as she and I adjusted our clothing.
“Hi, Mom,” Katelyn chirped when she opened the door. “I have to do some laundry. Is it all right if I do it here? Am I in time for lunch? Oh my god! What is that? It’s so gross! Are you going to let him keep that? I might be staying here tonight. My roommate is having her boyfriend overnight tonight and he always tries to make a move on me when she’s asleep.”
“Hello, dear,” said Mom. “Yes, you can do the laundry and you’re just in time for lunch. This is your brother’s new action figure and he’s of age so I don’t see anything wrong with it as long he doesn’t want to display it on the mantelpiece. You know you’re always welcome to stay in your old room.”
“Thanks,” Katelyn replied. “I’d throw that thing out the minute Colin was out of his room. It’s so sexist and ugly.”
“He’s not so crazy about you either,” I said. Dick’s frown looked even fiercer than before if that were possible. “You’re welcome to stay out of my room whenever you’re here so you won’t have to look at each other.” Katelyn stuck her tongue out at me. She started gabbing about inconsequential things with Mom and they both wandered out of my room toward the kitchen. I sighed deeply. I still couldn’t believe what happened here just a few minutes before and what was going to happen before my sister showed up. Maybe it was good Katelyn showed up when she did…or maybe not. My prick was still rock hard and very uncomfortable. What the hell was going to do to relieve myself? I wasn’t intimate with any girls I knew and I spent all my ready cash on Dick so I couldn’t even hire a hooker.
Katelyn is older than me by about two years. She attends a local state college only five miles away. It would be cheaper for her live at home and commute but she insisted on having an apartment and my parents kind of spoil her. Setting up her own place hasn’t stopped her from continuing to use anything here she wants and to steal groceries from the pantry also. She’s quite pretty but not a knock-out beauty.
I was called to lunch but I begged off and stayed in my room. I’d lost my appetite anyway. I fell off into a restless sleep. My dreams were filled with images of my prick spitting fountains of sperm-filled semen into the cunts and mouths of willing females. I felt the mattress shift and opened my eyes to find my naked mother straddling my waist. “Mom?” I knew what she was there for and I wasn’t going to stop her. The only thing I was worried about was…
“Don’t worry about Katelyn,” Mom said as if reading my mind. “I offered to do her laundry for her so she took herself to the mall.” Mom exposed one-eyed Jack and positioned herself. We gasped simultaneously as we coupled. “Poor baby,” she soothed. “You were suffering weren’t you? Do you want it, fast or slow?”
“Anyway you want,” I replied and closed my eyes again to enjoy the delicious friction as Mom bounced herself up and down on my prick. The feeling was delicious and I knew I wouldn’t last long. In fact, it seemed like I barely started before I was ready to finish. Still, I felt obligated to warn what was about to happen just in case she wasn’t protected. “I…I’m gonna cum, Mom,” I gasped.
“Do it,” Mom replied. “Don’t worry about me.” Well, I couldn’t have stopped even if she had begged me not to at that point so I just let go and dumped a huge wad of cum inside her. It was a lot. I was so relieved when I felt my prick finally go down that the gravity of what my mother and I had done stayed in the back of my mind. The guilt didn’t begin to creep in until Mom lay down beside me while we caught our breaths.
“I’m sorry, Mom,” I began. “I…I don’t know what got into me.” I didn’t know what got into her either.
“It was Master’s will,” she replied.
“What are you talking about, Mom? I’m not your master.” Did she think I was controlling her mind?
“Of course you’re not Master, Colin. Master is…Master. You’ll come to know him soon. He’s taking care of everything. Don’t worry your head about anything.”
“But who is Master?” I persisted. Mom just smiled mysteriously and didn’t reply. This was really freaking me out. The day had started out weird and it was just getting weirder; a boner that wouldn’t go away, a strange voice in my head, my own mother seducing me and now she was telling me about acting under some unknown master’s will. I decided to try again.
“Mom, something weird is going on around here. I’ve been hearing a strange voice in my head since this morning. Have you been hearing a voice too? Is Master talking to both of us?”
“Master instructs me but not in words.” She smiled blissfully like she was on happy pills. “It’s as if I’ve discovered my purpose in life, Colin, and it’s made me so joyful. I’m sure Master is talking to you, bringing you under his influence. He works quite quickly with weak-minded females but it takes a little longer with males. Don’t be surprised if your sister comes to you sometime today or tonight. She’s under Master’s control now also.”
“Shouldn’t we tell her to stay away? Oh shit!” My prick started hardening again.
“It’s not wise to attempt to thwart Master’s will,” Mom said as she eyed my stiffening member. “He can make things very uncomfortable for you.
“He already has,” I replied. If anything, my prick felt harder than it did just a few minutes before when I had sex with my mom. “Uh, could you ask Master to let my erection go down again? I promise not to try to thwart his will again.” I felt silly talking like that I was but I was beginning to get scared at the same time. What else could I do?
Mom smiled sweetly and spread her legs. “Use it on me.”
“You mean you want me to…?”
“It won’t go down again otherwise,” she assured me. “Do you see anyone else here you can use it on? Would you prefer to wait until Katelyn gets back?”
“Not at all,” I assured her and hastened to crawl between her legs. I entered her and started a leisurely hump. I wasn’t as frantic as I was the first time but at the same time, I knew this was the only way I’d be able to cum. It wasn’t long before I dumped another huge load of cum inside my mom’s snatch. Usually my second cum doesn’t even come close to my first load but this one seemed as big as the first. Yeah, this had been a day of firsts. “I sure hope you don’t get pregnant,” I said as I finished.
“Only if it is Master’s will,” Mom replied. Sheesh! Mom was beginning to sound like a religious zealot. I tried to shut my mind to this negative thought lest this so-called Master got pissed at me again. I couldn’t deny something was happening but I still had trouble believing some supernatural entity had taken control of my mother’s mind and was trying to do the same to my mind too.
“Why does…Master want us to have sex anyway?” She didn’t say anything for a bit but she appeared to be listening to instructions.
Finally, she said, “All will be explained to you if you come to my bedroom tonight at midnight.”
“Won’t Dad be there?”
“Master will cause your father to sleep so he won’t be aware.” There weren’t any feelings of guilt or regret in the tone of her voice for cheating on my dad and seducing her son. Everything seemed to be okay as long as it was done at Master’s direction—whoever he was. I shrugged my shoulders and watched my mother head for the bathroom to clean up and dress.
Gosh, I thought. If I tried to tell anybody about this I’d be locked up for sure as a nut case. Maybe I should just run away. No sooner had that thought run through my mind than one-eyed Jack was standing stiff once again at full attention. I stared at my prick and shook my head in total dismay. “Mom?” I called in obvious distress.
“What is it, dear?” Mom said when she finally came to my door.
“Mom, could we…you know…” I pointed at my erection as if that would explain all. I honestly thought I was about to cry.
“Were you thinking about thwarting Master’s will again?” Mom said.
“I guess I must have,” I admitted, “but it’s hard not to.”
“Honestly, Colin, I warned you about this just a while ago, didn’t I? I’m afraid you’re going to have to wait until Katelyn gets home. I still have her laundry to do. I have supper to start and I have to make a bunch of phone calls.”
“But what if this keeps happening?”
“Master has assured me you won’t have to worry about your stray thoughts after tonight as long as you follow my instructions, okay?” I nodded my okay and watched her leave again.
“I just hope Katelyn gets here before Dad,” I yelled. I turned to Dick and said, “Well, it looks like we both have something in common; stiff pricks with no place to stick ‘em.” I meant it to be funny but Dick wasn’t amused. All he did was stare back at me with his morose glare. Well, to tell the truth I didn’t think it was funny either.
I sighed deeply. I only had until tonight to wait my mother promised and then I would be under Master’s control. I felt scared and yet relieved at the same time. I just hoped I didn’t start sounding like my mother after tomorrow, a total fruitcake. I sighed and jumped into the shower again.
It felt weird sitting in my bedroom and waiting around for my sister Katelyn, knowing she was fated to be my next sex partner. I didn’t have any reason to doubt my mother’s word because of all the strange events occurring already. One more strange event didn’t seem any big deal. I didn’t feel any guilt either. Feeling guilty had just gotten me in trouble with Master.
I felt more comfortable naked so I stayed undressed and laid back on the bed. I’m not sure how much time passed but my bedroom door eventually opened and Mom and Katelyn walked in. I didn’t bother to cover up. “Isn’t it pretty, Katelyn,” Mom asked referring to my prick. Katelyn smiled and nodded. Without saying anything she slipped off her jeans and panties and then climbed on the bed with me. Mom apparently intended to watch because she didn’t leave. I briefly wondered if my sister was still a virgin. Well, if she was, she wasn’t anymore. She slipped my stiffy inside her cunt and gave me a magnificent ride. “Thanks, Katelyn,” I sighed as I deposited another huge amount of cum. “That was wonderful.”
“It was Master’s will,” she replied as she climbed off me. Master’s will, of course. That didn’t sound very romantic but then I wasn’t feeling very romantic myself. I was just relieved my erection had gone down again.
“Now just watch your thoughts until tonight,” Mom said, “and you won’t have anymore problems but if you slip up again, Katelyn will stay available through the rest of the evening.
“Thanks, Mom. Thanks, Katelyn,” I said and watched them leave. I was pretty good the rest of the afternoon and I only needed Katelyn’s help one more time. By the dinner was served I even had my appetite back. I still felt guilty about Mom cheating on Dad with me but there was nothing I could do about it.
I was pretty nervous that night when I approached my parents’ bedroom. I mean, why couldn’t Mom have come to my bedroom? “Come in, Colin,” Mom said in a normal voice. I kind of jumped because she was going to wake up Dad. “Your father won’t wake until Master allows it. She scooted over and motioned me to join her. Luckily, my parents had a king-size bed. When I lay down with her, she pulled down the strap of her gown and exposed her breast. She said, “Drink.”
Drink? She couldn’t be lactating. Maybe it was all symbolic. I leaned down and took an experimental lick at her nipple. “I didn’t say to play with it. Suckle my breast as you once did long ago. All things are possible with Master.”
I applied my lips to my mother’s nipple and sucked. I was instantly rewarded with a sweet, almost creamy, liquid. I started to pull away in surprise but Mom held my head in place and said, “Don’t miss a drop and you will begin to understand.” I continued to drink until her breast was drained dry.
“Dick?” I said when I finally lifted my head.
“Is that what you call him? Yes, Dick is Master.”
“But how?”
“Master was a powerful spirit who was content to be worshipped as a fertility god on some South Pacific islands. A couple of hundred years ago he was trapped in the fetish by a Christian missionary. Master thrives and grows powerful on sexual energy generated by humans. The missionary knew that and passed the fetish to people who had suppressed their own sexuality or who were long past their sexual prime. That included the woman who last had the fetish.
“She was supposed to have passed on the fetish to another before her own death but she became ill with Alzheimer’s disease and forgot her mission. You just happened to be the one to purchase the fetish from her estate. You’re sexually vital and so Master was able to begin to work his magic once again.”
“Will Master be stuck in the fetish forever?”
“Like I said, Master thrives on sexual energy. Our job is to provide that sexual energy so that Master will go stronger and eventually break free.”
“Can our family do it alone? What about Dad?”
“As Master grows more powerful, he will be able to influence more men to do his bidding. Females are absolutely no problem for Master. I’m afraid your father is useless to Master because he mutilated himself years ago.”
“He mutilated himself?”
“My fault really,” Mom replied. “After you were born I asked him to get a vasectomy and he did. I regret it now, of course, but now it’s too late. You see, Master intends to populate the planet with his own followers. He needs virile men and fertile women to do it. Your sister and I have been bred successfully. It’s a real honor for both of us.”
“Does Master know the world is pretty much populated already?”
“Yes, he does realize it. Once he regains his power, he plans to shrivel the gonads of a couple of billion people. That should cut down on the birth rate some.”
I woke up. I was in my own bed and it was morning. It had all been a weird dream. I looked and saw that even Dick was gone. He had been a dream too. I got up, took a piss and walked down the hall on the way to the kitchen. I didn’t realize we had company until I entered the living room. A dozen women turned around and stared at me. I recognized them as neighbors and friends of my parents, all very attractive. I was embarrassed to realize one-eyed Jack was awake and trying to see what was going on. The women all turned away from me then and I followed their gaze. Dick was sitting on the mantelpiece staring back at us. His expression had changed. He was wearing the biggest shit-eating grin I’d ever seen.
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Grandad gets careless with his files and three people’s lives change significantly
So, fair warning… there is no sex in this particular story. Well, there is sex, but not explicit sex. For this story, I challenged myself to see if I could write an enjoyable story that didn’t have to lean on sex for the plot. I enjoyed the writing of it, and I sincerely hope that you enjoy reading it!
Dennis awoke to the rattling of his train compartment. They were currently riding over a rough section of railing which had disturbed his slumber enough to wake him. He reached into his coat pocket and removed his cell phone to check the time. He was careful to tilt the phone so that to prevent the illumination from disturbing his cabin mates. He estimated it was sometime early morning due to the palely lit sky. His presumption was confirmed when he scanned the clock on his phone and read 5:23 a.m. He placed his phone back into the pocket from which it came and rubbed his sleep deprived eyes. The uncomfortable conditions in which the train held made sleep nearly impossible. He sat up slightly, as if to surrender to the battle of sleep, and scanned over his companions in the train compartment.
It was a smaller compartment; it seated four comfortably during the daytime, but became an unbearable fit during sleeping hours. Dennis was fortunate though, as he was able to stretch his legs across the booth styled seat located on his side of the compartment. He figured he was given this privilege due to him being the youngest member of the group.
On the opposite side of Dennis sat two traveling partners that had been forced to share the booth styled seat. One was male and the other was a woman. The male was seated as if he was prepared to eat at the dinner table, but was leaning in a direction which left his right shoulder pressed firmly against the morning-cold train window. On his left side sat the woman, who was also leaning towards her right attempting to utilize the male’s body for comfort. Her left arm had instinctively draped itself around the man, as if she was giving him some sort of half-hearted hug. They both apparently had found comfort as they were fixed in a deep slumber, made obvious by their slow relaxed breaths.
Dennis next shifted his eyes down to the female that was stretched out on the floor of the compartment. She had a blanket on top of her, that had been progressively pushed down her body during her deep sleep, so that now it was only covering her from her feet to her abdomen area. She was lying on her back with her hands pleasantly placed atop one another amongst her stomach. Her eyes were shut and her mouth was held open creating a raspy noise each breath in and out she took.
But these three companions of Dennis were not strangers, at least not complete strangers. The male female combination sleeping opposite of him are his brother and sister. The pleasant woman bunking on the floor would be his dear mother. I say not complete strangers simply because they are related through blood and are aware of each other’s existence. But if you placed those facts aside, you would truly get four travelers that were strangers. The Clark family had grown apart over the past years so much that each member had become unfamiliar with one another. If not for an unfortunate event, they may never have come together again.
The reason that this distantly-grown family was now traveling among the same train compartment now was due to their recently deceased father, Allan Clark. Allan was a lifetime explorer in a ways. He always wanted to do new things and travel all across the world. Having children had slowed him down a bit, but he would even take young Dennis along with him on his adventurous journeys. Dennis was easily the closest to his father among his siblings, and possibly even his mother. He knew everything about his dad and thought of him as a best friend and a great role model in his life. His father’s favorite quote was “you only live once.” He would say this to Dennis whenever he had doubts about anything. But it seemed Allan’s adventurous spirit had finally caught up to him. He had fallen rock climbing in France without using any rope. If there was anything good to say, it was that Allan went out the way he wanted to which was living life to the fullest and being adventurous.
But Allan’s unfortunate demise was taking an emotional toll on the entire Clark family except for Dennis. It seemed that Dennis’s close relationship to his father allowed him to understand that his death should not lead to mourning, but rather a joyous celebration of his incredible life. It was partly this as well as Dennis’s strength, both physical and mental, that kept him from being emotional over his father’s death. Allan was the strongest person Dennis knew in his entire life, and learned his own strength from him.
The train began to slow and eventually came to a stop at the Napoli train station in France. This was Dennis’s father’s hometown and now was to be the location of his burial. Later that day was the funeral ceremony for Allan Clark. Profound words were delivered by various people that had significant connections with Dennis’s father. Dennis delivered the greatest speech of all, leaving the majority of the audience in tears at completion. He hadn’t written anything down or prepared a speech. He just went up and talked about how his dad was the greatest man he knew and would ever know. Dennis, of course did not shed one tear throughout the entire ceremony, but could not say the same about his other family members. His mother, obviously, was having a difficult time holding herself together emotionally. She was clearly distraught from the loss of her life companion. Overall it was a beautiful funeral that celebrated the amazing life of an amazing individual.
Once the funeral and burial ceremony were complete, the family headed back to their house in Napoli. Allan Clark was a not just an adventurous individual but also a wealthy one. He was the CEO for a high quality outdoor equipment company in Europe. He owned property all over Europe and one of them was located in his hometown of Napoli. It had been ages since the entire family had been in this house. They only stayed in it for family reunions in Napoli.
The family was very somber through the rest of the day. They mostly stayed in their separate rooms and cried over the loss of their father and husband. It was becoming late, and the entire family had washed up and went to bed except for Dennis. He decided to retire about an hour later as he was exhausted from the lack of sleep on the train. He entered one of the two bathrooms amongst the house. This was the shared one with his siblings as the other was located in his parents’ room. He stripped down, showered, and dried himself off.
As he completed drying off, he took a moment to analyze himself in the mirror. Dennis was roughly 6’3 and weighed a solid 205. His pecks and abs were very defined as well as his biceps as he began to flex. His chest was somewhat hairy, but not overgrown at all. He had a great golden brown color to his hair which he slicked back in a business style. Because that was what he was. He had taken over the equipment company that his dad had and was a well thought of business man for only being 24 years old. His beard was neatly trimmed and kept at a very reasonable thickness. He turned around to check his ass as he always did. He loved to squat and knew it made his ass look irresistible to women. But most of all he focused on the area his father gave him. He played around with his cock and balls as he watched them in the mirror. He was blessed to have such a nice and large cock. He knew it was from his father as he had seen it many times before and was amazed at its size. He never trimmed his pubic hair as his father had never either. He thought of his great pubic collection as being just as impressive as his penis. Dennis simply looked up towards the ceiling and thanked his father for everything that he had done and given to him. Just as Dennis was about the brush his teeth, he heard a loud cry and then more loud sobbing. He quickly slid on a pair of shorts, with no briefs, and headed out of the bathroom.
He could tell it was coming from his mother’s room and he walked toward the door. He swung the door open and slowly stepped into the room.
“Mom? Are you alright?” Dennis blindly asked as he could not see much in the dark room.
He did not receive an answer but continued to hear his mother cry. He proceeded to her bed and sat on the edge of it.
“Mom? You okay?” Dennis asked once again.
“Come here sweetie.” His mother sobbed towards Dennis.
Dennis laid down next to his mother so that she could wrap her arms around him as comfort. She was crying hysterically and Dennis was unsure of what to do. So he just remained in this position. Mother and son hugging each other in mourning. Dennis didn’t say anything as he couldn’t think of the right thing to say. He hoped he was helping her by allowing her to hug him.
Dennis’s mother is named Kimberly. She is 48 years old and about 5’10. She has brown hair and is very tan as she hits the tanning salon often. She was a typical wife of a rich husband. She did not work but received all of the benefits of being rich. She had had plastic surgery many times, on her face, ass, stomach, and breasts. She did not appear to be 48 at all but rather about 30.
After a while, Kim fell asleep in this position and Dennis was stuck. He had not intended on staying here the whole night and frankly was uncomfortable sleeping like this. Once he was sure his mother was asleep, he began his escape. He gently raised his mother’s arm up off of him and placed it at her side. As he attempted to slide out of her grasp, he startled her. She was still asleep but dreamily wrapped her arm back around Dennis and pulled him tight to her. Dennis only had on a pair of shorts and his mother only wore a skimpy black night gown. He could feel her enormous breasts pressed against his chest. He could tell she was not wearing a bra, as her nipples were pointed against the thin fabric and were sticking into his pecks.
“Oh Allan. Yes. Hold me tight.” Kim mumbled in her sleep.
Dennis was now seriously concerned. His mother was dreaming that he was his father. He knew this wasn’t going to be good, so he furiously struggled to escape her grasp. She cried out a little and pulled him tighter and threw her leg over his body to really hold on to him. His mother was so close to him that he could feel the warmness that her pussy was emitting on his cock. Within seconds, Dennis had a hard on that was poking out of the band of his shorts. His mother felt this and instinctively reached down and grabbed Dennis’s cock in her hand.
“Ooo. Are you getting hard for me?” Dennis’s mom continued to say in her sleep.
Dennis didn’t know what was coming over him. He wasn’t fighting to escape anymore. Rather he was now enjoying this sensation. He knew he enjoyed it sexually, but played it off in his mind by saying that he was helping his mother cope with her loss by doing this. Soon enough Dennis was grabbing his mother’s ass and reaching his hand into her panties. All the while Kim was stroking her son’s cock and moaning in her sleep.
This fondling continued on for a few more minutes until Kim leaned her face in towards Dennis’s. She expertly guided her mouth to his without opening her eyes and placed her soft, luscious lips upon her sons. Dennis was startled by this development, as if this was worse than the groping. Passionately kissing his mother made it seem more serious to him, yet he did not make an attempt to stop. Rather he accepted her moist lips and even reciprocating the passion. This frivolous kissing went on for only seconds before Kim wanted more as she opened her mouth and aggressively thrust her tongue into Dennis’s mouth. Once again, Dennis was alarmed by this progression and did not immediately respond. After he regained his thinking, he began to join his mom in the passionate tongue wrestling. Dennis may have been partaking but in no way was he the aggressor. His mother was feverishly throwing her mouth about his and wrapping her tongue around his tongue.
During this mother son make out session, Dennis had become fully erect and was leaking an abundance of precum. As he simultaneously grabbed his mother’s ass and kissed her, he began to feel his load build within his balls. His mom reached back down and continued to stroke him as they both kissed. The resurgence of his mother stroking him created a serious problem for Dennis. He was going to cum, but didn’t want to. As soon as this thought entered his head, he began to realize what he was doing. Not only committing a terrible sin, but he was fooling around with his father’s woman. The man he idealized his entire life, and now he was completely disrespecting him just days after his death.
Dennis tried his best to contain his orgasm, but knew it was too late for that. He put forth a valiant effort, as it was not a typical orgasm for a male. The fact that he was attempting to not jizz, made his orgasm very anti-climactic. He retained a lot of sperm from holding back, but still quite a bit came oozing out and leaked down his shaft and onto his mother’s hand. He knew she was aware of the situation as her stroking had stopped completely and was now just grasping his cock.
“Oh, a little warm-up orgasm, huh?” Kim drearily giggled.
This statement planted fear into Dennis’s head. What does she mean warm-up? He constantly asked himself. He feared what he was warming up for. He didn’t want this to go any further, but it seemed it was too late.
Dennis’s cock never even changed shape after his orgasm. He stayed hard as a rock, and considering the taboo situation, it was no surprise to him. All of the sudden, his mom rolled out of bed and stood next to it. Dennis was uncertain of what was going on. Was his mother awake, or was this still part of her dream. She reached down and grabbed the bottom of her night gown and lifted it over her head. As she pulled it off, Dennis’s suspicion about his mom wearing no bra was confirmed. Her magnificent tits were now fully exposed in the minimal moonlight that was entering through a small window located high on the wall. Next she bent down and slid her black panties down her legs to her ankles. She stepped out of them and faced Dennis. He could now see her glorious pussy in the light now. He was surprised to find an enormous amount of pubic hair covering her vaginal lips. Her over the top bush turned him on even more. He didn’t think his cock could grow any further, but from the sight of his beautiful naked mother, it did.
She playfully jumped back on the bed and crawled over on top of Dennis. She slid his shorts all the way off of him and straddled his lower calves. She bent over, grabbed his cock, and placed it perfectly in her mouth. There was no hesitation on her part as she began furiously sucking his dick. With her other hand she began to play with his hairy balls. This went on for a few more minutes.
“Are you ready Allan?” Kim asked Dennis.
Dennis once again did not respond, but it didn’t matter as Kim was already beginning to get in position. She moved her ass further up Dennis’s body until her pussy was positioned right above Dennis’s erect cock. She reached down with one hand and straightened his penis so that it would align with her pussy. Again with no hesitation, she slid herself down on his dick until it was completely inside of her. At this point Dennis’s cock could not be seen. He looked down at the situation and only saw two large bushes of pubic hair interacting with each other. His mother continued to ride his dick and in minutes Dennis was ready to explode again, but this time inside of his mom. He wasn’t gonna hold back on this one. He grabbed his mother’s ass cheeks with his hands and squeezed them firmly. He was now aggressively slamming his dick into his mother’s pussy. She began to moan in pleasure and just as Dennis was ready to orgasm, he felt a strange sensation upon his cock.
It seemed that it was getting more difficult to thrust his cock into his mother. He then realized that she was also having an orgasm and her pussy was tightening on his dick. This created many dirty thoughts into his head that pushed him over his limit. He began to furiously cum inside his mother. His orgasm involuntarily made his hips thrust in and out of his mom’s pussy with more force and speed. He could feel every blast of cum release from his dick and knew his mom could to as her moans matched the streams of cum.
After the two’s orgasms, Kim collapsed on top of her naked son and began to snore again. Dennis knew she was really asleep now and figured he should leave. But this was a once in a lifetime opportunity that he wasn’t gonna lose. He flipped his mother over so that she was lying naked on her back. He wanted the get an up close look at her amazing pussy.
He was now kneeled in between her outspread legs investigating his mother’s vagina. He ran his fingers through her luscious bush. Something about how much pubic hair she had turned him on. He guessed it was because no girls anymore have bushes. Next he turned his focus to her large breasts. He wanted to do one last thing and then he would leave. He straddled her abdomen and placed his large cock in between his mom’s enormous tits. Dennis squished them together to create a makeshift pussy that he could fuck. He thrust his cock between her tits until he was ready to orgasm again. This time he simply closed his eyes and allowed the cum to go wherever it wanted to. After a few seconds of blasting his load, he reopened his eyes to see what had happened. His beautiful mother was lying there asleep with huge streaks of cum across her face and into her hair. There were also globs of semen resting on her ample breasts. Dennis was satisfied with this and exited the room after retrieving his shorts.
He knew he had done a terrible thing, but he felt the pleasure and one time experience outweighed the negative aspects. He truly didn’t mind to be a motherfucker, in fact, it now made him horny whenever he thought about it.
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I posted this before all the problems with the site so I’m posting again–hopefully!
Sis comes home
Chad returns home.
A young white teen starts his sexual adventures
Draco bigin to change Hermione’s life
Hi everyone, fictional story about a schoolboy who enters a new school year and ends up getting into positions of power over multiple teachers, other friends, schoolgirls and teachers will be introduced in future chapters. My first work in quite a long time, please comment on any improvements or things you would like to happen in the future, and also check out my other 3 stories. There will be more coming in the Harry Potter series too shortly. Hope you enjoy 🙂
Clit to Clit
___I was telling my girlfriend Shelly, how it was at home with my two crazy older sisters. They were twins and loved to play fight and wrestle. I was use to hearing them do this before my dad got home. Moaning and saying: “Don’t touch my tits, bitch!.”
“No!…stop feeling my pussy!”
“Feel your own tits, and leave mine alone.”
“Hey! Damn you, that makes my pussy tingle!.”,….then girl sex sounds back and forth between them.
I ignored them as usual, but it was very hot to listen to.
Dad warned me once not to mess with them. They liked to try and get my attention by running around half naked when dad wasn’t home. They would say: “Are you going to wank tonight thinking about us Mike?…
Do you like our thongs?…” and more, to tempt me as I ignored them….but it wasn’t easy.
In the evenings they would play wrestle in the living room to entertain my dad and I.
Charleen, and Darleen were twins, but non identical. Char was a little bigger but Dar had the bigger tits. They would come out in tights. One in bright red, and the other in all black showing off their bodies. Then the hair pulling and take downs began.
“Don’t pull my hair, stupid.”
“Get off of me, lard ass.”
“Make me, dummy.”
They would grunt and groan, lock legs and arms together and roll and twist to get away from each other. Dad and I would always chuckle as they grabbed each others tits and pussy’s. They would get themselves all hot and then stop, stand up and take a bow. We would clap as they headed to go shower together.
Dad and I agreed that girls are just crazy, but fun to watch. I never let him know that it really turned me on watching them…..and I know he got turned on too. Char and Dar knew it too as they spotted our erections when we didn’t hide them good enough.
Shelly ask: “So…they liked turning you and your dad on?” I said yes, it was a little game they played to get attention.
Shelly said: “Mike, …I’ve watched porn vids of girls play sex fighting to get themselves all turned on, and it was very hot to watch. I bet your sisters in private are into ’tribbing‘.”
“Tribbing?, what the hell is that?” I asked.
Shelly explained that tribbing is when two girls rub their clits together and getting off doing it. Some girls play fight and hold the other one down and rub her pussy on the other ones pussy, a sort of playing ‘girl rape’ kind of thing. It gets them very sexually excited and they have very strong orgasms doing it.
I had one girlfriend when I was little and her and I were play fighting and we found we got sexually aroused doing it. When we first bumped pussy’s and our clits rubbed together, we kept it going. We got so horny we just locked together and rubbed our clits together. The sex feeling built up and we held each other tight and rubbed until we both had our first orgasms.
At our age it was the hottest thing we’d ever done. We did it at every sleep over. We developed a routine where we would play like a boy was force kissing us and feeling our bodies. One night we were in our night gowns, naked underneath. She held me down and she started kissing my pussy. It was a hot turn on for both of us. Now we would both kiss our pussy’s and play like it was forced on us as we resisted. We would whisper things that made us more excited: (“ ….get off me bitch!…no!…don’t do that…oooooo…stop it!…I’ll pinch your tits, you horny little slut!”).
The dirty talk excited us more. (“…hold still!, I’m going to fuck you girl, whether you like it or not!”), as we pretended to force trib us. We would get extremely turned on and this made our orgasms even more intense and thrilling.
I remember the one night and we were ’69’ and kissing pussy’s to get us all turned on when she lifted my nightgown up and kiss my bare pussy. Oh my god…the tingles I got in my pussy. I did the same to her. The room lights were out so her parents thought we were asleep. We had to hold back our moans as our tongues now found their way in our slits. To lick a clit while your is being licked was a new high sex thrill for us. Instead of tribbing to get an orgasm, we got a better one this way. From then on, we tribbed first, then licked for the final big orgasm.
I missed her when she moved away. I never found another girl into that kind of sex play, but I still would like to do it again,…. with the right girl. Ask your sisters if I would watch them sometime with you and your dad, Ok?”
That story of Shelly’s was hot and I knew dad would let her watch with us. I told my sisters that Shelly was going to watch with us sometime as they did their play fighting. Their eyes went wide open and they looked at each other. They really liked the idea and started whispering between them.
The twins…..
….this Friday night dad will be out late playing cards at his buddy’s house. Let’s do a show, then see if we can get Shelly all horny!. Oh yes! We can get Mike and dad to get erections, let’s see of we can get Shelly all hot! ….oh how I would love to have a private show with them in our bedroom ….naked!
No way, that’s not going to happen Char. If dad ever found out we’d be grounded for life.
The only way……omg…when dad goes fishing for the weekend!, we could do a secret show then! Let’s go have a talk with Shelly.
Shelly……
I was in Mikes bedroom and he went outside to do something. The twins rushed in and whispered: (“…we want to do a private show for you and Mike when dad goes away for the weekend, so get ready!”) I couldn’t help it, my eyes closed as I felt a bit shiver in my pussy,… then they ran out of the room. I told Mike of their plan….
”A private show?….no shit!…dad would have a heart attack if he knew that.”
Mike and I had not had sex yet and I bet this would put us together for sure. Secretly in the back of my mind I wanted to ‘trib’ with a girl and now…omg.. maybe two girls?….‘that’ thought gave me a warm buzz feeling, deep in my pussy.
The Twins…..
…did you see Shelly’s reaction!…she got all hot. I wonder if she is bi curious. She’s hot looking and we could have a good time with her if she’ll go for it.
Mike…..
Shelly’s parents kept a close eye on her and me both, so I figured a sleep over with the twins and I might could get lucky with Shelly.
I could tell Shelly was highly interested in my sisters. I bet she had visions of doing that ‘tribbing’ thing with them. It was sure ok with me and sounded hot to watch if she did.
Dad sat me down a while back and said that he was allowing the ‘horny little shits’ twins to relieve their sexual tension by doing their little shows for us. They were just like their mom who couldn’t control herself and ended up running off with some guy. He again reminded me: “Don’t you lay a finger on them, this will get all of you grounded and displease me to no end…Ok?” I lied, and agreed.
The twins started planning their show. The night came and as dad left we all giggled and the twins ran up to their room. Shelly and I did some making out on the couch as we were both excited.
“Come up here!” the twins yelled out. We went to their bedroom. They had two chairs for us to sit in. They were in their bathroom. Dar came out and said: “This is a fitting room and two lady’s have a disagreement over a dress.” She went back in their bathroom.
Out they strolled in some old time western dresses they must have got from the thrift store. They strolled out of the bathroom and Dar said: “Excuse me lady, that’s the dress I was buying, you’ve got on the wrong dress. Now take it off. Char looked it her and replied: “I like this dress, it stays on. “ Dar reached out and pulled down the front of the low cut dress and ripped it. “Why you little bitch!” Char said.
The hair pulling and fighting began. They ripped each others dresses and flopped on the bed struggling to gain control. Ripping and tearing their dresses off. Now in panties and bra’s they began to wrestle and squirm on the bed. I watched Shelly’s face smile as she squirmed in her chair. The twins locked legs and started feeling each others tits and pussy’s. Char said: “Get your hands off me you little slut, I’ll take you down and fuck you and teach you a lesson!” Dar snapped back and said: “I’ll do the fucking bitch, open those legs up and I’ll show you!”
The bra’s got ripped off and panties too.
Watching two naked girl getting themselves all horny in a sex fight was a real turn on. Shelly came and sat between my legs to watch. She felt my hardon against her butt cheeks and squirmed back on it, as she was all hot now. The twins began to moan and both started pushing their pussy’s together struggling to control the other. They rubbed their pussy’s together and moaned louder.
“I’m taking you bitch, hold still. You’ll orgasm when I decide you will, ….let go of my tits you little…..and then Char forced kissed Dar. “Damn you!, your making me all hot! I’m going to fuck you and nothing is going to stop me!” More moaning and kissing as they started to both orgasm. “Ohhhhhhh…damn you!…I’m too hot, …your making me..” as their pussy’s slapped together…
We watched them moan loud as their pussy’s rubbed tightly together. They both shook and orgasmed together. They moaned and then…. all was loving and calm….
It was my and Shelly’s first time to witness a live tribbing orgasm fest. Shelly was trembling as she leaned back on me. She put my hand on her tits and moved the slowly around on them.
We neither one had ever been this sexually excited. We went in my bedroom and off came our clothes. I got on top of her naked and rubbed my boner on her pussy. She was going crazy fucking me with her clit rubbing the under side of my cock. Her hips moved faster and faster until…..she shook…moaned and orgasmed hard. I almost shot my cum on her stomach.
Now she put my cock in her pussy and continued to fuck me hard.
I was in pussy heaven I was so aroused. I pushed my cock in her tight pussy and shot it seemed a never ending load in her many times. We lay there completely spent and groaning for a long time……
We then heard the twins giggle. They were at my doorway and had been watching us the whole time….
The twins…..
“I told you we could make Mike and Shelly ’do it’. “ “You did not, I told YOU we could make them fuck with our deluxe private show.” They went off to their room still arguing and pushing each other…..we were just to spent to go watch them go at it again. We just lay there and listened to them began to their sex moaning …again.
Shelly…..
This was my very first sex with a guy, and Mike and the twins had made it over the top wonderful. Those twins made me so hot, my head was spinning with ideas for the future. Mike and I had sex a lot that night, and each time I would think of tribbing with the twins as I climaxed with him. I bet he thought of it too as it was great turn on and peaked our foreplay.
I had to talk to the twins alone and … in private…just girl to girl.
The next day I got my chance when Mike went to go play some game. The twins were in their bedroom just hanging out. I wanted to trib with a girl again, and now bad.
I got an idea. I walked in their bedroom and just looked at them. I stood there and with one hand felt my tits and with the other felt my pussy over my shorts. They stared at me. I said sternly “Are you bitches just going to hang around and do nothing around here?” Then I smiled. They smiled back and got up to walk slowly towards me. Dar said: “Who are you calling ’bitches’, you little dirt bag?” Char smiled and said: “I think she needs some manner training, Dar.”
…then I reached up and pulled Char’s hair… hard.
The fight was on. We all giggled as they threw me on their bed. Their hands and mine went for our tits and pussy’s.
I tore their t-shirts and they popped the buttons on my blouse. I was so excited and they were too. “You two aren’t fucking me, but I ‘might’ decide to just fuck ‘you’ guys.” That fired them and me all up. They held me down and took off my clothes, bra and panties. I acted like I was resisting…but this was making me so fucking hot, I loved it. I wanted to trib with them both real bad. They must have had the same idea as Char put her leg between mine and moved her pussy up to mine.
I said: “Oh no…your not tribbing me, now get off me you little sluts.”
My memories of my old girlfriend and I tribbing came back and the sexual thrill with it. I whispered out of breath….”…leave my pussy alone, it belongs to Mike now. “ They said “We just take what we want Smelly Shelly.”
We all giggled as they started taking turns eating my pussy while the other one rubbed her pussy all over me. They were getting me all wet for the trib I wanted from both of them. Char got the hottest first and began to hold one of my legs up and pull my pussy into hers. She started to rub her wet clit on mine… firm. Dar held my wrists down, climbed over my face and put her pussy right over my mouth. She began to hump my tongue.
I watched her pubic hair move across my lips. She was really panting and moaning as he ran her fingers thru my hair. I held her hips as they went into action. She was working for that orgasm she was in a frenzy for. I licked her clit right on the tip as she sounded off with gasping ’oooo’s’ over and over again.
This was my first time doing this with two girls and the triple moaning began. I was having an ultimate sex thrill and I felt it all over my body. Both girls and I were going to orgasm together and we listened to our moans as we all wanted big orgasms. We all cussed each other and call us filthy names….’bitch’, ’cunt’, ’whore’, ’slut’ as this just made us hotter and extremely sexually excited.
Char started first to make those pre orgasmic sounds and so Dar and I joined her and kicked up our actions. Dar’s clit was hot on my tongue as we all began to orgasm together….”Oh Fuck….Oh my god! …ooooo yes!…were just some of the words I remember.
Dar yelled and began to orgasm thrusting her clit hard on my tongue…all I remember was my pussy jumping inside with multiple orgasms. Char’s pussy was gushing on mine….all slick and so wet. I licked Dar’s clit as she jumped and moaned with each slow lick…..
The shower with all three of us was wonderful.
We couldn’t keep or hands off each other, soapy tribs and fingers in us was awesome. Dar and I held Char down on the warm shower floor and I tribbed her while Dar made her eat her pussy. She called us ‘fucking cunts’ and to get off of her. We finished her off and I made her lick my pussy as she lay moaning on the floor. Char and I licked her tits as she lay weak and helpless in euphoria…
I remember snuggling up with them both in their bed, feeling our bodies slowly as we all drifted into euphoria land…..
The next thing I remember I was being carried by some one. I had on Dar’s pajamas and I could smell a mix of her perfume and her pussy. Mike was carrying me into his bed.
We fucked all night…it was one wonderful time in my life.
—-
Mike……
My sex life just tripled.
If dad was gone even for an hour, the twins were on me with a hand job or blow job. They would sneak in my room at night when dad was gone somewhere, and I would wake up with Char or Dar sucking my cock, and the other one holding my arms down tight and putting her pussy on my mouth. When Shelly would come over, things got crazy.
They all fucked each other while I watched and then they would drag me into their bed and now I was their male sex toy. They all held me down and sat on my face, forcing me to lick them into moaning orgasms. They would get themselves all worked up and horny. When they were all at their peak of sexual excitement, they fought over who would get to suck me off and swallow my cum. Sometimes all three would share my cock at the same time. They all three would take turns sucking my cock. They would squirm fingering each other waiting for me to shoot my cum into their three waiting mouths.
I had no complaints…..
The twins secretly told me they had always wanted to have sex with me, but dad always threatened them not to mess with me…
They said they were always horny and wanted sex with me. They got on each side of me and whispered in my ears: “Daddy just can’t keep us both sexually satisfied…
… all by himself “…
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These events happened as laid out a few years ago…
this is my first story im only 19 so this fantasy was hard or me to write this is one fantasy i think about alot and i hope you enjoy please dont read this if you will have a problem with rape …..
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“Jonathan s. Bolton, the jury has reached a decision, you are hear by expelled from hogwarts school of witch craft and wizardy for the use of the imperious curse, the Cruciatus Curse and the rape of fellow students Milly Syant, Amanda Syant, and Samantha Stone when you step out of the court room, your wand will be confiscated and broken, good day to you, and consider yourself lucky you are not being carted to Azkaban as we speak *sigh* do you understand your sentence” said the judge getting up and levitating her paper work after her as she left the court room.
jon stared up at her with a look sly smile and a half hearted “yep”
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“Your wand boy” said the auror in the hall with an out stretched hand
“of course” said jon with the same sly smile pulling his wand out of his robe and holding it out a few inches from the auror hand but as the auror reached out for it jon turned the wand at him and whispered “avada kedavra”, the auror fell on his back, his glazed over eyes stared without being able to see into Jons eyes, Jon gave small laugh under his breathe and looked down the dark corridor, wondering why they would leave a supposed “dark and dangerous wizard” to be handled by one auror, the thought insulted him but he had other things on his mind, get back to what he loved most, power.
jon turned on the spot and apperated. he opened his eyes and he was in a dark alley half a world away, he figured the ministry would be looking for him so he might as well have some fun while he had a minute, before going on the run again.
Jon walked out of the alley and along a quite street somewhere in New York, a place he hadn’t been to in 10 years. it was about 9pm, and Jon was walking along each house looking in at the occupants, first relishing in the fact that he knew he would never get sentence to Azkaban, his family was to well connected, both his parents, 3 of his uncles and 2 of his aunts worked high up in the ministry, his father being good friends with the minister himself. Although Jon knew from this day forward his father would never look him in the face again, but Jon did not care, it no longer mattered. For jon had a dark desire, and that was for power and sex, it was how he got kicked out of Hogwarts, his memory began to wondered…
he was standing the 7th floor corridor of Hogwarts practicing the Cruciatus Curse on a mouse that he had cornered next to the tapestry at the very end of the hall. The mouse was screaming loud screeches of pain from its small mouth, Jon smiled and giggled to himself quietly, it was the middle of the night and Jon was far from the slytherin dormitories where he belonged at this time of night, but he had always regarded rules as guide lines, to be broken.
He kept at the rat till it stopped fighting and just laid on it side crying quietly with each cast of the curse. Jon grew bored and stood up straight, looking down at the mouse.
“Your expendable now, avada kedavra” he said and with a flash of green light the mouse laid limp and lifeless. Just as the hall went dark and the moon was the only light around, he heard a noise at the end of the hall. He thought it might be filch on a nightly round, but he was wrong, it was Milly syant, a Ravenclaw in the year below him she was also the Ravenclaw house Prefect in her year, she was a sweet girl that was very intelligent and eager to please superiors. She had light skin and midnight black hair was about 5’4 and had ruby red lips and about a 36c chest and very round plump ass. She was wearing a white uniform shirt half buttoned, and short pants.
Jon felt a stir in his pants as his cock started to grow inch by inch as he watched her walk from the shadows.
When she was about 10 feet ahead and about 5 feet away from the girls lavatory he stepped out of the shadows and said “hello”
She jumped and gave a small yelp
“oh my god you gave me a freight, hello” smiled Milly at him “just have to wash my hands, friend of mines Mimbulus mimbletonia shot some of his bogey slime all over them, look” stretching out her hands so that he could see.
“You don’t say, not saying that not interesting but its bored me, but I have an idea” said Jon as he gave her a dark look and a twisted smile, staring at her with eyes of dark desire.
“y-yeah?” said Milly no longer feeling comfort and trying to keep the fear out of her voice, remembering she didn’t have her wand if she needed it.
“Yeah, how about you show me those tits of yours, that would sway my boredom” said Jon with the same twisted smile
Milly winced and had a look of utter shock on her face, but a moment later the words sunk in and she grew angry “how fucking dare you, you sick twisted freak, I would never, you bleedin toss pop” said Milly still feeling scared turned to run back down the corridor, but only got two steps before she fell to the floor with a feeling that felt like 1000 white hot knives stabbing into every part of her. A blood curdling scream escaped her lips
“Silencio” barked Jon pointing his wand at her mouth and the scream disappeared as fast as it came he smiled and leaning down next to her “how did that feel? That was the first time I’ve ever got to use the cruciatus curse on a human, I have to say, it was fun. Now here are your options you filthy mudblood, you either let me indulge in my sexual fantasies or I will be force to indulge in torturing you, I’m fine with either, but its up to you”
Jon stood back up and waved his wand at her mouth to lift the silencing charm. Milly looked up at him with desperate and tearful eyes and uttered “please don’t” in a breathless voice.
“Please don’t is not an answer to either question, maybe another little push should help you make your decision” smirked Jon
“No don’t!” yelled Milly
“crucio” said Jon in a small whisper.
Milly body jerked and burned as the knives on magic pushed into every part of her body. But she help back a scream, because she feared it would cause the continued torture.
“are you ready to choose?” questioned Jon darkly
“ill do anything you want just please stop hurting me, anything, just please don’t penetrate me, im still a virgin” cried Milly through a waterfall of tears.
“first you will stop crying or I will be forced to continue, second of all…virgin huh? Well sure I would never take that from you” smirked Jon and her tears stopped immediately, feeling powerful he decided not to slow his roll “get up”
Milly stood up slowly and stood as he had told her, shaking alittle.
“now walk filth” said jon, they walked up and down the hall three times, a door appeared on the blank part of the wall. Milly looked utterly bemused but Jon looked at the door and smiled, like he knew it was coming. Jon forced Milly into the room with the end of his wand and as she looked around she was horror struck at the content of the room, there was a bed, a ball gag, a closet full of toys, devices and lingerie, a few whips mounted like cross swords on the wall, and mirrors on all the walls.
“I like it, what about you?” laughed Jon in an evil way.
“uhhh yeah i-” Jon pushed his wand into her back “-yeah I really do, its perfect”
“glad you approve, now if you will remember mudblood, I believe I had a request before” said Jon sitting on the bed still pointing his wand at Milly “let me see them boobs”
Milly stared at him for a second and lowered her hand to the white button up shirt she had thrown on in her haste to get to the bathroom. She started to unbutton it slowly, her red bra came into view on the 4th button, the bra was a size to small and her breast were coming out of the bra at all sides. Jon stared at her without blinking as the shirt fell to the ground, and she reached behind her to unclasp her bra. It unsnapped and she lowered it from her breast, exposing her small round bright pink nipples.
“stop there filth, come over here” Barked Jon with a ear to ear smile.
Milly was shaking but she stepped over till she was standing less then a foot from Jon and the bed.
“good” said Jon grabbed her left tit and fondled it hard, and sucking vigorously on her right tit. Milly just stared forward and pretended she was somewhere else, anywhere else. This kept up for at least 5 minutes; Jon never lifted his face from her breast once.
“alright, now off with the rest of your cloths, make it fast” said Jon finally lifting his face and wiping his mouth.
“but you said you wouldn’t! you cant you promised you wouldn’t rape me!” screamed Milly in a half scared half tearful voice
“hahaha I lied, im getting that pussy tonight, now do as I say…..or die” smiled Jon clearly enjoying himself
Milly started crying and this time Jon let her cry, it seemed to be giving him sweet pleasure to watch, she dropped her pants immediately and pulled her red panties down and kicked them behind her, her pussy was pink and completely shaven, Jon reached up and shoved 3 fingers deep into her pussy.
“eeer!” screeched Milly in a quiet voice.
“hmmmm that’s the sweet stuff, you know what, I don’t think its fair that you can lose your virginity without doing any work, it will be much more pleasurable for you, to ride my cock” Laughed Jon in his usual evil way.
Milly looked at him in horror as he lay back on the bed and pulled his pants off to expose his 8 inch cock standing fully erect. He shot her a look that chilled her to the bone as he lay there waiting. She wanted to protest but she knew she had no choice; she climbed up on the bed and lowered herself over his cock slowly. When she hit the top of the cock she stopped for a moment as a tear ran down her face, she pushed his cock in inch by inch stopping half way down and coming back up slowly.
“that’s right ride me you filthy mudblood” said Jon reaching up to fondle her breast as they hung in his face, over come by the soft moist pussy now sliding up and down him cock building speed with each thrust.
Milly closed her eyes, unable to look at herself in the mirrors that surrounded her, she was in so much pain, she looked down and saw blood gently creeping out of her pussy onto his dick, she could not look for more then a split second then looked up at Jon’s face, his eyes were cold and lack any emotions when he said “your not worthy to look my in the eyes mudblood, look away”
“arghhhh” screeched Milly as Jon squeezed her breast as hard as he could almost making his fingers meet around her tits.
Jon felt a building in his cock with every thrust and he knew he was near cuming, he started to hump back hard, causing her to wimper, but he didn’t care he was seconds from cumming, he arched his head back and let his whole body tighten as he unloaded himself insider of her.
“no please don’t cum in me please!” screamed Milly trying to get off but he grabbed her legs and held her down pushing every inch of himself into her. As soon as he emptied the last drop into her, motioned her to get off of him.
“you’ve got what you want, now please let me go” cried Milly standing up as blood and cum flowed down her thighs.
“hahahaha, no I don’t think so and I think you need to show me some Respect scum, when you speak you will call me sir, and are you seeing my cock, look at what you did to it” said Jon coldly.
Milly looked down at his cock as he demanded but she knew what was there “i-uh- im sorry” pleaded Milly confused on what she should say, but outraged at herself that she was apologizing for getting her rapist dick bloody.
“no, if you where sorry you’d get on your knees right now and clean it” smiled Jon viciously
“no I refuse” said Milly backing up quickly
“I see you still insist on not being a good bitch and I noticed the lack of the word sir in that sentence, crucio!” barked Jon
Milly fell to the floor screaming in pain, Jon didn’t care this time, not a sound of it was escaping the room of requirement.
Jon stood and marched over to where she lied crying on the floor, got down on his knees and grabbed her by her hair and pushed his dick to her lips. She refused to open closing her mouth tight.
Jon took his wand in his right hand and tapped her lips with the tip 3 times, it flew open and Jon thrust his cock down her throat causing her to gag. He pulled it out full length to her lips and shoved it back in, the warm salvia on his dick brought his cock back to full mass again and with a burst of lust he grabbed her hair by both sides and started face fucking her as hard as he could.
Muffled groans and screams was all Jon could hear as pushed all 8 inches down her throat, the incredible feeling of her uvula and throat sliding up and down his invading member made his dick start to trickle with pre-cum, her throat tightened around his cock as though trying to milk it of every lost drop. He didn’t slow for well over 5 minutes; he started to feel his cock climaxing again. He pulled his dick out of her mouth and painted her face with his entire load. he released her and she fell over onto her back coughing and breathing heavy.
“now lick it off your face mudblood, and be happy that you are being given the right to touch a purebloods cock” demanded Jon getting to his feet.
Milly looked up at him and then down to the floor, knowing that there was no way out she raised her hands to her face and used her index finger to clean the cum from her left cheek, she stared at it on her finger for a few moments then to him and inserted it in her mouth, it was cold and salty, it slide down her throat in one gulp, she had to fight the vomit, Jon just started at her gently stroking his cock at the sight of her eating his cum. She finished with the last swipe off her chin looking up at Jon confused and scared at what was going to happen next.
“now ive grown bored of your body, that leaves the question, what to do with you” said Jon kneeling down in front of her, shoving his wand between her eyes “I cant kill you, would never get away with it” Milly’s face looked like she had just been attacked by an angry hippogriff, she was stiff as a board, hanging on his every word…he only not killing me because he couldn’t get away with it….is all she could think. “that just leaves the question of how to handle you” finished Jon
“please just let me go I wont tell anyone what happened tonight sir” said Milly who realized she had to try and reason with him “I wouldn’t tell anyone, I had fun I swear sir” trying to sound happy and grateful.
Jon smiled down, knowing exactly what she was playing at. “Well in that case, I wont kill you, or modify your memory. Ill let you enjoy these memories while your touching yourself later. And since you had fun this doesn’t have to be the last time, youll meet me here tomorrow at 1pm, and every night after, and if you tell anyone, or fail to meet me here, Ill kill your filthy little mudblood sister” finished Jon making sure to lock in his new little slave in tight.
Milly looked up and thought of her sister, as her heart sunk, she was a third year also in Ravenclaw, she couldn’t allow this monster to hurt her sister, so she closed her eyes and said “ill be here tomorrow sir, count on it”
“I don’t like the way your putting it, how about you kiss my feet and beg to meet me here tomorrow” smiled Jon
Milly felt anger growing in her with this request, she looked at him as if she would do anything to kill him violently at that moment, which is a feeling she had never felt before. But she crawled over to his feet and put her lips to it and kissed it several times all over then lifted her head and said “please sir, meet me here tomorrow night, I want you, I need your cock, sir, please” trying to sound as convincing as possible.
“Better, now get out of my sight you byproduct of filth” Bark jon
Parting ways at the door Jon heading to the dungeon and Milly to the west tower
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