A Class for the Curious
This story is the brain child of my self and my secret lover. Too say it’s fantasy would be redundant. However, it was fun to write. I hope you find it titillating and arousing.
This story is the brain child of my self and my secret lover. Too say it’s fantasy would be redundant. However, it was fun to write. I hope you find it titillating and arousing.
A research botanist’s adventure in the deep jungle.
After a whole series of encounters with friends, and cousins and associates of friends, arranged to ‘take care of me’ by my ex-step daughter, her mother, my ex-wife returns to the picture
This is a different story from me. While it’s not a personal fetish I decided to push myself and see if I could write a femdom story. I think I succeeded.
I finally get to meet my online chat partner. I am so excited. I hope she is too
Chapter 3 â New power, same morals.
Wind was whipping at Charles face as he was falling down the side of the girls dorm tower. He looked at the various patios whipping by him. He grabbed his knife and threw it at one of the patios. The wire cable wrapped itself around one of the railings and acted as an anchor for him. He looked down and saw he was still a good 80 feet high in the air dangling. He looked up and saw both Lilly and Madison peering over the edge looking for him. He saw Lilly point at him with her wand and fired off a fireball. Charles let go of the wire and dropped another 8 feet where he grabbed onto a railing and pulled himself up and over it right before he was blasted into the bedroom from the blast of fire.
Charles got up and was met by a girl screaming her lungs out. He walked past her and out into the open area that overlooked the grand diamond pillar. Charles looked around him and saw girls walking out of their rooms. Some of them were still wearing their night gowns, a few of them had on robes but most of them were just coming out to see what the screaming was about. Charles looked back at the pillar and decided to test out his new immortality or end his trip through this strange land. He jumped off the edge of the guard rail and went into a full airborne glide down to his fate.
60 feet till he was a floor painting.
40 feet to the ultimate blunt force trauma suicide.
20 feet until he would be modern art.
In the last 4 inches from death Charles felt something starting in him, it was the ultimate power high starting in his heart. With each pulse it filled his lungs, then his veins; (If you remember anything from your highschool biology youâll understand) it then felt like it invaded his spine. It started at the top and went down sending shivers through him, with each one it felt as if more and more of his body was receiving more and more power. This all happened in under a millisecond, but to Charles it felt like time stopped. But in all reality his body was just using a fraction of power to save itself from obliteration.
{Science time! Did you know that⊠(WARNING! SKIP THIS IF YOU DO NOT WANT TO READ INTO THE SCIENCE BEHIND MY ABSURD STORY!) When Charles fell through the vortex, back in the prolog, his body took in some of the Space Time Continuum that makes up all reality. Then when his body received a droplet of the petrified blood it acted as an amplifier to the S.T.C. already in his body. The petrified blood already keeps vampires immortal to the sands of time, combine that with the S.T.C. and you basically get an ?er character. He now has powers over certain elements/materials in the world that would make up the reality there âŠNow you know!}
As Charles smashed into the floor of the tower he was down on a knee, he looked around and just saw a thick cloud of debris around him, dust from it blocking his view. He got up and walked through it to be confronted by the army of maids that threw him out once already.
They were about to speak when the entire floor erupted into flames around Charles. Lilly shot another barrage of fireballs down upon him, making a bigger and bigger dome of fire making people shield their eyes from it. She kept doing this for a good 3 minutes until her arm got tired of throwing spells at Charles. The dome was then instantly discharged as Charles swiped his hand through the air.
âFuck us all!â Lilly said looking down at him. He had the air of a god, even from 80 stories up and looking down on him she felt it. It was like someone looking at you along with a 10 pound weight instantly added to each of your shoulders. Charles looked around the room and saw the maids all looking at him in awe. Charles looked up and saw thousands of girls all looking down at him. He then shouted up at the entire crowd looking over the guard rails. âHey Ellen, would you mind tossing down my clothes? Iâm practically naked down here!â Girls started to snicker and laugh at this, soon after that though a pair of slacks, a shirt, a pair of dress shoes, some boxers, socks, a dress shirt and a suite jacket came flouting down all neatly folded. Charles went over and grabbed them out of midair and walked over to one of the maids still standing in awe at him. âWould you mind cleaning these? They got somewhat dirty from everything Iâve been through.
One of the maids took his clothes from him and asked âWhere can we find you when we get these cleaned?â
âIâll most likely be up in Ellenâs room, second floor. Just walk in, weâll at least of covers over us.â Charles said with a smirk as the maid with his clothes blushed.
âNo sir, you will stay down here with us.â Another maid said walking up to Charles. This maid stood out among the others mainly because of her assets, she must have been at least an F cup, but also because of her attire. She wore a kimono like some of the other maids, but instead of this one dropping to the floor in heaps it had a slit up both sides that reached to her hips. The back was open all the way to the top of her ass, which was another fine asset on her. (Just go google Bayonetta and thereâs your visual aid) âEven though you have the essence of a god we cannot allow you to go up into one of the girlsâ rooms.â
Charles looked at this maid for a few seconds; she stood almost to his height, maybe an inch shorter, and was by far one of the sexiest woman he had ever seen in his life. âOk, Iâll be fine to pass the time with you also. Just as long as you answer a few questions I have been trying ask since I got here.â
âFine, follow us then.â The maid turned around showing off her round ass and walked through the small army of maids and went into the door that led to the servant area. Charles followed the maids through the door. They walked down a set of stairs and went through another door that lead into a rather large room, around the size of an over sized gymnasium, the maids went off to do their own things, some went into an open kitchen area, other to a corner of the room with workout equipment, a few of them went over to a laundry area and other disappeared through different doors.
âSo whatâs your first question?â The head maid asked walking over to the laundry area with Charles right behind her.
âWho are you?â Charles asked watching as the maid with his clothes handed them off to other maids.
âMy names Erika, I am in charge of all other maids and staff that work in and around the girlâs tower.â Erika went over to a desk and sat down behind it. âWhy do you ask?â
Charles walked over to the desk and leaned his back against it as he looked across the giant room he was in. âI just like to know who Iâm talking with, thatâs all.â
âSo whatâs your next question?â Erika asked looking at Charlesâs back.
âWhere am I?â He asked looking up at the tall ceiling, a good 30 feet high, dotted with grand chandeliers.
âWell, right now you are in the servantâs area to the girlsâ tower. I would have thought it was pretty obvious.â
âNo, I mean this world, the country, continent, planet, what are they called?â Charles turned around and faced Erika when she answered.
âWell, youâre in the kingdom of Rothworth ruled by the royal family Rockstar. They are under the present power of king Allen the 7th.â Erika sat back in her chair and looked up at the ceiling. âThe nation he controls is called Russka and we border the countries Britannia and Canada.â Charles started to chuckle at this new information. âYou found something funny from that?â Erika asked looking at Charles who was trying not to break out in laughter.
âYeah a little bit. Everything you told me sounded like places from where Iâm from, thatâs all.â
âAh well then, what else would you like to know?â
âWhatâs a âwondering vortexâ exactly?â
âThat is the device that the witch or wizard uses here to locate their very own private familiar. You I take it were captured by one?â
âYeah, it kind of sucked me into the ground out in the open.â Charles took a seat on the chair that was in front of Erikaâs desk. âSo what happened to me back there?â Charles asked crossing his legs.
âI donât really know what happened, but I would like it if you would uncross your legs.â Erika asked glancing to the side.
âWhy?â
âI can see right up your coat and see your, um, well, you know.â
âOh!â Charles said standing up right away. âSorry about that, completely forgot I wasnât wearing pants.â
Erika and Charles made small talk while they waited for his clothes to be finished. Eventually his clothes were returned to him. The shirt and slacks looked like they had been pressed and his shoes shined.
âFollow me and Iâll show you to a dressing room.â Erika said getting up from her desk. As they walked through the room over to a set of doors Charles noticed that the maids were turning towards them and bowed as they walked past them.
âWhy are they doing that?â Charles asked Erika as they went through a group of maids.
âThey bow to all people that are above them. Itâs what they do, theyâre maids after all. Also I would bet that they are still slightly afraid of you.â She said as she pulled back a curtain to a small room.
âWant to come in with me? I can show you a wonderful time.â Charles asked with a heavy dose of sarcasm.
âSure, itâs been a while since Iâve gotten some.â Erika said walking in with Charles. She put her hands on his shoulders and started to rub his shoulder as he undid his over coat. Charles turned around to face her and pressed his lips to hers. She moaned into his mouth when he started to squeeze he tits through her silk uniform, he could tell that she didnât have anything on underneath due to her nipples stretching to get out.
âLetâs lose the dress.â Charles said pulling on the big red bow sitting above her ass. After undoing the bow Charles undid the one behind her neck. As soon as he did this the dress fell down and Charles realized that it was just an oversized apron, a very sexy and fitted oversized apron made out of high quality silk. Erika stood there in Charlesâs arms wearing only a pair of panties as Charles frenched her and massaged her tits.
Charles kissed down Erikaâs neck, sucking and lightly nibbling on her as he went down her body; he kissed down the middle of her breasts then latched onto her left nipple and sucked it like a baby breast feeding. The entire time Erika was moaning out in pleasure as Charles made love to her body with his mouth. She reached down and took hold of his swelled cock and stroked the tip of it with her fingers, lightly dancing around the head with her finger tips then plunging down and giving only half of it a stroke, every time she hit a sensitive spot on him Charles bit down on her nipple making her throw her head back in pure bliss as they teased each other. Charles then went lower on her, kissing his way over her flat stomach and down to her bellybutton. There he rubbed his hands up and down the insides of her thighs making her quiver the closer he got to her pussy lips.
âPlease!â Erika moaned trying to push Charles head lower. âPlease! Kiss my dripping pussy, I need it so bad!â Charles went lower and starter to play with her clit making her moan even louder. âFuck me! Please ram your cock into me! I canât take it any longer!â Erika practically screamed as Charles ate her out.
Charles stood up and turned Erika around so she was facing the curtain that separated them from all the other maids outside. Charles slipped his cock into her pussy slowly letting her adjust to the size of it as he went. Erika had other ideas about this. She rammed her ass back against Charles fully impaling herself onto his cock. She screamed at the top of her lungs like someone was killing her. Then one of the maids threw the curtain to the side revealing to everyone Erika and Charles fucking like bunnies. Erika had a look of pure pleasure on her face as Charles fucked fully into her cunt.
âOh FUCK!â Erika screamed as she went into an orgasm making her entire body shake as Charles kept up the pace of his already fast fucking. The maids looking in had a look of want on their faces as they saw their boss get it from behind. Erika lost the feeling in her legs as Charles fucked her making her fall forward with Charles right behind her, as they hit the floor they started to laugh as they looked up at the now open entry way and at a couple dozen maids looking in on them. âWoops! Guess this doesnât look very professional.â Erika said rolling off of Charlesâs still rock hard cock.
âWhere do you think youâre going?â Charles said looking at Erika as she stood up.
âIâm getting on top! I think itâs time for me to be in control now!â Erika straddled herself over Charles and dropped down on his cock taking it all the way in on the first bounce. âShit! Even after all that Iâm still not really used to this thing!â she said as the tip of it hit her womb. Erika began bouncing up and down on Charles as more and more maids came over to see what was happening, her titâs flopping about as she went up and down. One of the maids dropped her uniform and marched over to them, a few of the maids cheered her on as she straddled over Charlesâs face and edged her on saying things like âSmother that fucker!â and âMake him lick that cunt!â The maid then squatted down onto his face and ground her pussy into him. Charles got the idea real quick and started to lap at her pussy making her moan out saying âOh shit! Oh shit! Oh SHIT! He licks better than a woman!â
Now this surprised some of the maids and even Erika as the maid that was sitting on Charles was a devote lesbian, she had slept with practically everyone that she worked around and even had a night with Erika. So for her to say something as brash as this it really meant something.
Charles on the other hand didnât hear a thing of this because he was too preoccupied with trying to bring the pussy above him to an earth shattering orgasm. He licked her all the way from her clit to the bottom of her slit, his nose poked her ass hole and instead of smelling an asshole Charles smelt rose. The girl douched both holes he deduced and went from her pink hole to her brown hole. This elected even louder moans from the girl as she ground her face even harder into him. Charles kept on switching from hole to hole, tongue fucking one while finger fucking the other.
The maid looked up at Erika and leaned in for a kiss, as their mouths met they both reached out for the otherâs breastâs, the maid having decent Câs enjoyed it enough but Erika felt relief at her breasts being supported finally instead of flying all over the place. The maid exploded onto Charles face with her orgasm at the same time Erika did. The maid got up and moved over to Erika who was still bouncing up and down giving herself more and more orgasmâs, finally Erika stopped moving and let out a scream as she squirted across Charles and into the crowd of maids. Charles was still hard inside and when she got off of him and was replaced by the maid that had joined them earlier.
âThis is my first time with a man!â She said putting the tip up to her pussy. This was the first time Charles got to look at the sexy little maid about to impale herself on him, she was a brunette short hair and C cup titâs, she had wild green eyes and was maybe 5â4â.
âDonât worry about it,â Erika told her as she lay on the ground feeling satisfied. âHe will make you scream with pleasure!â
Nodding her head the maid started to slowly lower herself down onto his cock. Another maid entered the mix of things, stripping away her uniform and sitting down on Charles face. This happened through another 5 maids, Charles satisfying them all with his cunninglus then with his cock. Charles finally sat up with a maid getting off to start on his cock and said âA guy can only take so much ladies, I got to bust a nut soon or they might fall off!â Charles then took the maid that was about to impale herself and slipped into her. She squealed in delight as he filled her completely and started to go all the way into her. She nearly fainted after her 5 orgasm in a row when Charles took her off his cock. Erika came over and sucked his cock into her mouth and went about halfway when he finally released his seed down her throat. Erika was trying to keep up with the torrent of cum but was failing as it started to overflow from her mouth. All the maids that had so far fucked Charles went over to him and took turns putting him in their mouths.
Charles couldnât believe the amount of cum that was spewing from his cock, he had never cummed this much ever in his life but it just wouldnât stop. After filling the rest of the girls did Charles quite cumming like a fire hose and put out his last couple of squirts.
âHoly shit!â one of the maids said âWhat the fuck was that?â
âI didnât think that was physically possible for a guy to cum that much!â
Erika walked over to Charles and caressed his cock with her hand as she whispered into his ear âWeâll have to do this again, it was fun.â She then turned around, picked up her clothes, showing off her fine round ass to Charles as he sat back resting from what he just did, and ushered the rest of the maids out of the changing room.
Charles looked around and saw his clothes in a corner of the small room, somehow they had stayed out of the mess that had just happened and were still pressed. As he was putting on his suit jacket over he saw the curtain behind him open. In the doorway was Erika, now dressed back in her uniform, she looked over at Charles and commented on his looks saying âWell donât you look dress up nicely!â She bent over and scooped up his overcoat that was still on the ground. âWow, this is a lot heavier than I thought!â Erika said weighing the coat in her hands. âWhat have you got in this thing? Lead plates?â
âNo nothing like that,â Charles said tying his tie. âJust a couple of handguns and a knife.â Charles looked over and saw Erika with a confused look on her face. âYou do know what a handgun is right?â
âIâve never heard of them before.â Erika said giving Charles his overcoat. âCan you show me?â
âSure.â Charles reached into his coat and drew out a revolver (A MP-412 REX for those that know what it is or want to google it) It had a smoky grey finish to it. He handed it over to Erika who took it in her hands weighing it.
âNow I know why that was so heavy!â Erika said looking at the gun in her hand. âHow do these things work?â
âYou just pull that your finger.â Charles said pointing to the trigger.
âLike this?â Erika said pulling the trigger. The gun went off while it was pointed at Charles. The power of the bullet lifted him off his feet and tossed him backwards 2 feet into the wall. Erika screamed dropping the gun and rushing over to Charles crumpled body on the floor. âOh my god!â she screamed as she saw blood start to stain his shirt from where the bullet hit him. âSomeone get the healer right now!â Erika screamed over her shoulder as she ripped off her uniform and pressing it to the wound.
Charles felt the stinging pain as Erika pressed her silk uniform into the bullet hole to try and stop the blooding, but her felt more blood oozing out another hole where the bullet exited. âErikaâ Charles mumbled through a mouth full of blood.
âDonât say anything Charles, youâll be alright donât worry!â She said pressing his head into her breasts. Charles fell forward onto her showing her the exit wound.
âThought I should let you know,â Charles spat more blood out of his mouth. âThat it went through.â The healer then came rushing in and looked at Charles.
âWhat the hell is this?â the old woman asked looking at the wounds. âAfter all my years as healer I have never seen anything like it!â
âCan you help him?â Erika said with tears in her eyes as Charles was leaning on her with blood dripping out of his mouth.
âI donât know really,â the healer said kneeling down to take a closer look. âIâm used to sword accidents or magic mishaps, but not a bloody hole in someone!â
Charles coughed again splitting blood over Erikaâs chest as he hanged onto his life by a thread. âCan you try at least?â Erika said now crying as she felt Charles grow weaker and weaker in her arms. The healer nodded her head and put her hands over the wounds. As she began to chant a few words Charles slipped out of Erikaâs arms and fell to the floor, his eyes were closed and his breathing had stopped. The healer looked down at him and felt his neck for a pulse. She looked up to Erika with a sad look in her eyes shaking her head, Erika bent down and picked up Charlesâs head and placed it into her lap, she then cried for him.
Okay I know I am so going to get some hate for this one, ending it where I did, but trust me, I somewhat know where I’m going with this.
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State Police are now involved in the investigation of Det. Lawrence’s death. Ashley and Vicky get caught having sex by her mom. Things just seem to get worse for young Ashley.
Hard when you’re just fifteen and the girl of your dreams next door is nineteen,
The final task has come and the Spellbook of Desires has one last part to play in the master plan that has taken all year to come to fruition!
My friend sent me this on facebook. Now I get wet as fuck whenever I am on a train
Part 3 – Introduction
You had not set out any clothes and realise that I must have placed some there before I joined you in the shower.
You walk over to the chair and examine the outfit which I want you to wear.
There on the chair I have laid out a new set of black lingerie comprising a very sheer black bra, a matching thong, a matching suspender belt and a new pair of black, lace topped stockings. Next to the underwear I have laid out your favourite little black dress. Your pair of black heels had been placed at the foot of the bed.
You look across and raise an eyebrow, then you return the smile I beam towards you.
âBack in a momentâ you say.
You return to the bathroom where you quickly but carefully apply a little make-up and arrange your hair.
When you return to the bedroom, you begin to put on the clothing. You start with the black lace suspender belt, fastening it at the waist, and turning it around your body. You pick up the sheer black stockings, sit on the edge of the chair and carefully roll each one up your legs and then fasten them to the belt. You then step into the black shoes with 4â heels.
You turn to face me and the huge grin on my face lets you know I approve.
You pick up the bra which has ultra sheer cups and lace details which match the belt, and put it on fastening with the clip at the front. You then pick up the matching thong panties which have a very sheer patch of material at the front, making them almost completely see through, and which would offer anyone who might see them a very good view of your pussy.
Once you have put on the complete set of underwear, you look at yourself in the full length mirror. You smile at your reflection pleased with how good you look.
You pick up the dress and step into it. It is mid-calf in length and shows off your stocking covered legs to full effect.
You look at the completed outfit in the mirror and you like what you see. You look over to me as I pull up my trousers and fasten my belt. You watch me put on my long sleeved shirt and button it, before attaching the silver cuff-links. Finally, you see me pull on black socks and black laced shoes and stand ready before you.
You lean towards me and kiss my cheek softly.
âOk, Annaâ I say. âShall we go?â
We leave the apartment, climb into the waiting taxi and head into town.
Part 3
It is now 8pm. You are sat on a bar stool in the newly opened wine bar near the centre of town. You are half way through your first large white wine of the evening. You are relaxed and smiling. The bar is about half full. There are those who have popped in for a couple of drinks after work, mostly small groups of men, and those who have just arrived for an evening out, some couples and some small groups.
You smile as you catch your reflection in the large mirror opposite the bar. You are remembering getting ready to go out that evening, and the hot sex you have enjoyed already today.
Now, in the bar you are enjoying the glances and looks you are receiving from the men in there. Most glance quickly and look away, hoping you have not caught them looking, others are looking and hoping to catch your eye, maybe hoping that you are with your brother and not your lover.
You take another sip of your wine and look at me. I am sat on the stool next to you. âSame again?â I say, pointing at your wine glass. You nod and flash me a smile.
The waitress walks over and takes the drinks order. You notice that she gives you a knowing smile. She has seen the attention you have been getting from male customers. She brings the drinks over and goes to serve someone else.
You feel my hand on your knee. A shiver runs up your spine as I lean in and my hand slides a little further up onto your thigh. âShall we get more comfortableâ I say and nod towards a table towards the back of the bar. You smile and slide off your stool. Your dress catches as you dismount, rising up to reveal your stocking clad thighs, not only to me but to a few onlookers also. You donât rush to adjust your clothing, you are enjoying the attention. You are not sure whether it is the attention you are getting or the wine, but you feel a familiar warmth between your legs and you know that your panties will soon be moistened by the juices you can already feel beginning to build up inside your pussy.
You take hold of your wine glass and follow as I lead you by the hand to the quiet table at the back of the room. The table has a bench seat facing outwards. We sit together facing the room. Nobody is now paying us much attention. Everybody has returned to their conversations. Only one or two men who were lucky enough to catch a glimpse of your lace stocking tops look over now and again. They obviously liked what they saw and they are hoping to see some more.
I am sat to your right. You feel my left hand rest lightly on your right thigh. I give a gentle squeeze before sliding my hand higher up your leg raising the hem of your dress and revealing more of your stocking clad legs to the onlookers. I lean towards you and whisper in your ear âAre you ready to have some fun, Anna?â
I lean closer and kiss your lips. You respond and kiss back. You feel my hand rise further up your thigh and you instinctively part your knees a little. The kiss is passionate and your body responds. You sense your chest flush and your pulse quicken. You feel my hand reach your stocking top and my little finger touch the bare flesh of your upper thigh beneath your dress. You part your knees a little further and my hand slides between your soft thighs. My little finger touches the thin material of your panties which is now wet with the juice from your pussy.
We break off the kiss to look around. We have not attracted too much attention. A couple of men are glancing over. One is directly opposite us and he obviously has a good view under the table. Your dress is now high on your thighs revealing both lace stocking tops. Your knees are still slightly parted with my left hand resting between your thighs. I slide my hand down to your right knee and pull it towards me, opening your legs even wider. Now that my hand is not in the way the man opposite has an uninterrupted view of your tiny soaked panties. The thin material is almost transparent. He smiles broadly at the sight presented to him.
I lean over and whisper âTake them offâ.
You begin to rise imagining that you will head to the ladies toilets, remove the panties and return. You feel my hand on your shoulder and I whisper âNo. Take them off here.â
You sit back and take in a breath. You look around. The man opposite is now very interested in what is happening and what might happen next. He is no longer interested in his matesâ conversation. He sips on his pint and smiles at you. You look towards me. I kiss you on your lips and whisper âIn your own timeâŠâŠ.â
You take a sip of your wine and lean back in the bench seat. You put your hands under the table and place them on either side of your outer thighs. You check to see who is watching. The man opposite is still paying attention. There is another man who has glanced over several times but he is not able to see beneath the table from his position in the room. You move your hands higher up your legs, lean forward a little and then lift your bottom up off the seat slightly which allows the hem of your dress to be pushed up and under you. You sit back down and lean back in the seat.
Your hands are now at your sides. You manoeuvre yourself so you can hook your thumbs into the waist band of your panties and begin to slide them from under your bottom. When the tiny piece of material has cleared your bottom you return your hands to the table let out a deep breath and lean forward to take another sip of your wine. You look at the man opposite. He is smiling broadly and staring at your legs beneath the table. You can feel the flush of excitement and trepidation flood over you, your chest and cheeks give off a crimson glow. You look at me for reassurance and my smile tells you to continue.
Your hands return to your sides and you begin to slide your panties down your thighs. They have now appeared from under your dress and can clearly be seen by the man opposite you. You take them over your knees and allow them to fall to rest at your ankles. You carefully step out of the panties trying hard to keep your knees together as you do so. You begin to reach down to retrieve them from the floor. Again you feel my hand on your shoulder and I whisper âLeave themâ
You sit back. Your heart is now beating strongly in your chest. You take some more wine and you look around. Nobody else is looking. Only the man opposite is staring intently, his eyes focussed on your legs and the panties lying by your feet.
You feel my left hand on your right thigh once more. You feel it slide up your leg towards your now naked pussy. This time there is no material to prevent my little finger from making contact with your flesh. My hand reaches between your thighs and encourages you to part your legs a little and my little finger moves to touch you and it strokes up and down your soaking wet pussy lips. You moan, softly.
You turn and we kiss as before. The passion of our lips causes a fresh wave of pleasure to wash over you resulting in a further release of moisture between your legs. My left hand between your legs is now moving more freely over your inner thighs. Your eyes are closed as you are caught up in the passion of the kiss. You sense your legs parting even wider as my hand makes more contact with your warm wet pussy.
Again, we break off our kiss and look around. There are now a few men looking over. You take a large drink from your wine glass. You look at the man opposite you. You are sat with your legs wide apart, your pussy is in full view. Your dress has climbed high up your thighs and your lace stocking tops and suspender straps are fully visible. You think about retrieving your panties which are still under the table. You look at me and let me know what you are intending. I shake my head and whisper âNo. Leave them thereâ.
Panties or not, you need to use the ladies. You motion towards the door located to our left. I nod and you slide from the bench seat and head towards the ladies. You donât look back but you sense that several pairs of eyes have followed your movement across the room. You did not take time to adjust your dress when you stood and you are aware that it is still riding high. You cannot tell quite how much you are revealing but the thought of walking across the room with no panties on and your stocking tops showing gives you a fresh buzz between your legs.
You enter the ladies and catch your reflection in the mirror. You see that you were displaying a lot of thigh and just a fraction of the stocking tops. You go into the first vacant cubicle and lift up your dress before turning around and crouching over the porcelain bowl. You pee a hot stream, letting out a small sigh at the relief. You are holding up your dress with your left hand and you move your right hand in between your legs and with your longest finger you touch your clit lightly as you piss.
When you have finished peeing, washing your hands and tidying up your appearance a little you look in the mirror and smile before heading back into the bar area.
You return to the bench seat and move in next to me. You look ahead for the man who had been standing opposite earlier and enjoying the view. He was no longer there. âHe has taken a souvenir and leftâ I tell you by way of an explanation.
It dawns upon you that the stranger has left with your panties! You are at first shocked but then you smile at the thought of him taking them home and wanking whilst enjoying the smell of your pussy juices.
You finish your wine and place the empty glass on the table in front of you and turn towards me. âWe can have another at the next placeâ I say as I rise to me feet. I take your hand and we head for the front door. Several pairs of male eyes watch us cross the room. Most are looking appreciatively at your long stocking clad legs. Their eyes are drawn towards them by the click click click of your heels on the wooden floor.
We exit the wine bar and walk hand in hand towards the centre of town. It is almost 9.00pm and it is fairly busy on the streets as Thursday night has become quite popular. I am holding your hand as we walk. All of a sudden you feel me pull you in a new direction. You are a little surprised because the narrow street we have entered feels more like an alleyway than a road.
As we go further along it becomes darker and darker as the lights from the main road fail to illuminate much beyond the first few yards, and this street has no lighting of its own. We proceed a little further and reach a dead end. It is an eight foot high metal fence completely blocking the street.
You are about to say something but you are cut short as I take you by the shoulders and kiss you deeply on the lips. The kiss is firm and you feel yourself sink a little at the knees as my hands grip your shoulders tightly.
You then feel me release my grip on you and I turn you to face the fence. I am stood behind you with my hands on your hips. With one hand I then push you gently in the middle of your back. Instinctively, you lean forward and hold onto the fence. My hands then move down from your hips, past the hem of your dress and onto your stocking clad thighs. My hands then slide upwards raising the hem of the dress up with them as they pass over your stocking tops and onto the bare flesh at the top of your legs. You realise where this might be leading and you assist by adjusting your position slightly. You lean a little further forward bending at the waist and move your feet a little wider apart.
My hands caress your bottom beneath your dress. The palms press onto your cheeks and begin to spread them wider with each motion. My thumbs take a grip on your soft cheeks and now every circular motion is now opening up your pussy and arse crack wider.
You feel me changing position behind you. I am now crouching down. My hands are still on your arse, spreading it wide with the firm circular motions. Now you feel my tongue on you. This tip of my tongue is on your pussy. It is lapping from side to side touching each of your outer pussy lips in turn. You now bend a little further as you feel my tongue enter into your wet pussy. My tongue is deep inside you, my nose is pushing at your arsehole making it clench and open slightly with each thrust towards you. You feel waves of pleasure wash over you and your juices start to flow from deep within you only to be consumed by my lapping tongue.
You moan as my tongue moves from your gushing wet pussy towards your puckered arsehole. The wetness between your legs begins to run down your inner thighs and soak into your stocking tops. You feel the tip of my tongue playing around the rim of your anus. It is slowly circling the hole causing you to bend a little further and push your bum towards me. You are relieved as my tongue finally makes contact with your hole and begins to push its way inside. Your sphincter muscles contract and relax as the tongue licks and laps at your tight bum hole.
You are now soaking wet between your legs. Your pussy and arse are hot and wet and beginning to contract and relax beyond your control.
You feel me stand up behind you. You feel me flip your dress up over your back. You grip the fence a little tighter, anticipating what will happen next.
You feel my hands grip onto your hips and you tense a little. You let out a quiet gasp as you feel my cock touch your outer pussy lips. You feel my hands adjust their grip, pulling your arse cheeks apart. You feel the tip of my cock force its way a little further inside you. You are wet and your pussy does not put up much resistance. The bulbous head of my cock is inside you. You relax, allowing the full length of my hard cock to slide into your wet pussy.
You grip the fence tightly once more as my cock starts to slide in and out of you. My hands are on your hips, they pull you back towards me each time my cock thrusts into you.
You close your eyes and try to forget where you are. You are being fucked from behind in an alleyway! Instead of making you feel worried about the situation you are in, the feeling of being exposed in this way is making you horny and you are a little shocked to find that rather than fearing an onlooker, you are now hoping that someone is watching you!
You begin to fuck back at me, pushing against the fence to make sure every one of my thrusts is as deep as possible. The fucking continues, faster and faster, harder and harder until you feel me stop and tense up, pulling your hips to mine, I release my load into you. You feel the hot liquid filling you inside. You grip the fence tighter as my final thrust rams into you and then you relax as you feel my cock slide from inside you.
Your legs feel like jelly but the hot warm and now very wet sensations emanating from your pussy makes you smile. You turn and face me, you see my now semi-erect cock standing out in front of me. You take hold of my cock and bend over and begin to lick at the juices which are making the pink flesh glisten in the near darkness of the alleyway.
My cock responds to the attention it is receiving and twitches in your mouth. You are enjoying the moment, so you are shocked when you feel your arse being grabbed. You are puzzled and then a little scared when you realise the hands grabbing your arse are not mine. My hands are holding your shoulders, they are both holding you up and guiding you onto my cock.
With your mouth full you cannot ask who is behind you. You are scared to look behind and instead close your eyes and try to focus on sucking my cock.
The hands gripping your arse begin to kneed the flesh, then you feel what you know to be a cock entering your sopping wet pussy. Your cum filled pussy offers no resistance and the cock slides in fully on the first stroke. The cock in your pussy is now sliding in and out with a steady rhythm, every thrust into you from behind drives you forward onto the cock in your mouth which slides deeper and deeper into your throat.
Your mind tries to picture what you must look like to anyone who should enter the alleyway. There you are in 4â heels and stockings, your black dress is up over your back, and you are being spit-roasted! You donât even know who the cock which is stuffed in your pussy belongs to!
You are brought back from your wandering thoughts when you feel a hot gush of fresh cum fill your already soaking pussy.
The cock slides from you and you feel the hot cum begin to flow from your pussy and down onto your inner thighs. You sense the dripping cum being wiped from your thighs by a cloth of some sort. You look down between your legs and spot your now cum soaked panties being discarded at your feet! The penny drops. The bloke fucking you from behind was the same bloke who took your panties as a souvenir!
You stand up straight. Your legs are tired from being in the same position for so long. You make eye contact with the mystery bloke. He smiles, zips up his pants and walks away, back down the alleyway towards the main road.
You look down at your cum soaked panties on the ground and decide not to retrieve them. The cum is still oozing out of you as you look at me with an expression which says, âWhat next?â
You look around and see that you did not have an audience. Your eyes are used to the dim light now. You spot a door which you did not notice on the way in. It looks like a fire exit from the back of the building but it says âEntranceâ in dim red neon above it.
You see me looking towards the door and you know that is where we are heading next. You smooth down your dress a little and try to look like you have not just been fucked. The cum oozing from your pussy tells a different story. You consider once again bending down to pick up the panties so you can use them to wipe your pussy but the sensation of the cum sliding down your inner thighs and soaking your stocking tops is making you feel very slutty and you are enjoying it.
I take your hand and lead you towards the plain black door. I knock on the door three times. A couple of seconds later the door is opened by a large black bloke wearing a dark suit. He smiles and gestures for us to enter. Once we are inside the large bloke closes the door and heads behind the counter in what appears to be the entrance hall of the place we have entered. âGreat showâ he says.
You are puzzled, the comment is directed at you. You look at where his hand is pointing. It is a video monitor located behind the counter. It is showing a cctv image of the alleyway. You feel a tingle between your legs. You realise you did have an audience after allâŠ.
You see me hand the bloke some cash and he points towards a dark wood door at the end of the hallway. You take my hand as I lead you to the door. We enter into a large function room. There is a bar at one end, a raised stage at the other, and a dozen or so round tables set out in between. Most are unoccupied. Those which are occupied contain either a single bloke or a couple of blokes. There are two just women who are sat with their respective partners at separate tables.
I lead you to an unoccupied table close to the stage and pull out a chair. You take your seat facing the stage and I sit next to you. A waitress appears. She is wearing what looks like a French Maidâs outfit. Black heels, black fishnets, black skirt with a small white lace apron, and white blouse. The white blouse is unbuttoned to reveal almost all of the girlâs tits, and the fact that she is not wearing a bra.
I order a bottle of lager and a large white wine. The waitress heads towards the bar. You look around the room, taking in the d?r. You know exactly what type of show is performed on the stage. The place is right out of some 70s cop show, or a set from âLife on Marsâ. The red carpet is dirty and threadbare, the wood panelled walls contain erotic prints and drawings in heavy gold frames, the once white ceiling is almost brown with years of nicotine staining. You half expect a detective in a long mac to enter and threaten to shut the place down unless he can speak with the manager.
You look across at me quizzically. I smile back. You are about to say something when the waitress returns with our drinks. You take your glass and decide to see what happens next. You take a large drink of your wine and relax a little.
You feel my hand on your knee and you relax fully, deciding that you will let yourself be taken on this adventureâŠâŠâŠwherever it may lead.
The lights in the room begin to dim and the lights pointing at the stage come on. A young girl with long dark hair walks onto the stage. She is wearing long black boots, laced at the back, red fishnet stockings and a black basque. She is carrying a large black dildo. She walks into the centre of the stage and plants the dildo firmly to the floor. Facing the audience, she then straddles the rubber cock and lowers herself onto it. She begins to move up and down, fucking the toy with her pussy. She carries on for several minutes before changing position, facing away from the audience. She then lowers herself back onto the rubber cock and begins fucking it again.
A man in a suit enters onto the stage, he is carrying a microphone. âWould anyone like to join Caroline on the stage this evening?â he announces. Before you get the chance to look around and see who might respond, a young bloke, who had been sitting at a table on his own near to the stage, climbs up to join the man and âCarolineâ.
You think that the young bloke must have been here before because he immediately removes his shoes, his socks and his trousers to reveal that he was not wearing any underwear and instead reveals an eight inch semi-erect cock.
You stare as the young bloke moves in behind Caroline strokes his cock a couple of times to become fully erect and then places it on her arsehole. He pushes slowly into her. He has a firm grip on her hips and he is now sliding in and out of her with a steady rhythm. You imagine being in Carolineâs position and you feel a fresh tingle in your pussy.
You now notice that my hand is on your upper thigh, gently stroking the bare flesh above your stocking top. You have instinctively parted your legs a little and you are hoping that my hand finds your pussy soon. You take another drink from your wine glass and lean back into the chair. Your pussy is clearly visible to the man on stage holding the microphone. He smiles down at you.
Your attention is shifted back to Caroline and the young bloke when she starts to scream out âYes!â and he buries his cock deep into her arse with what you know to be his final thrust. He holds the position for a few seconds before sliding out of her. You see the creamy cum begin to ooze out of her arse and slide down the black dildo which is still stuck deep inside her pussy.
The young bloke gathers the clothes he discarded earlier and exits the stage. Caroline stands up and faces the audience. A few people clap and she too walks off the stage.
The man with the microphone takes centre stage. âWould anyone like to take to the stage during the interval?â
You are about to look around to see if anyone responds to this new request when you are aware that I have stood up and I am leading you by the hand up on to the stage.
You are aware that all eyes are on you as you climb carefully up the couple of steps leading to the stage. The excitement and the wine have left you feeling like your head is spinning. You turn to face the audience and smile. Your heels click click click their way to the centre of the stage, and the big black dildo which is still planted there.
You decide to face away from the audience. You stand over the rubber cock, lift up the hem of your dress, and squat down onto the waiting tool. Your pussy is still wet from the eveningâs activities and the cock slides into your pussy with relative ease.
You lift your head and see that I am stood in front of you with my cock out ready to be swallowed by you. My left hand rests on the back of your head. It takes a handful of your hair and pulls your head onto my hard cock.
You try to move up and down on the rubber cock, you want to give the audience a show, but you are finding it hard to find a rhythm.
You suddenly become aware that there is someone else on the stage. They are stood behind you. You cannot look around because your hair is being held and your mouth is being forced down onto my cock.
You feel two strong hands take a firm grip of your arse cheeks. You hear the disgusting distinctive sound of a bloke hawking up a ball of spit and then the sound of him spitting it out, you flinch as the phlegm hits your arsehole.
The bloke gripping your arse removes his hand from your right cheek and you feel something touching your arsehole. You know it to be his finger. He pushes at the hole and the finger begins to enter you. The finger feels large and fat as it invades your most private hole which all of a sudden is on very public display. The first knuckle is in and the finger tip starts to move around inside you. The phlegm is lubricating you and you feel no pain. The second knuckle reaches your hole and you instinctively contract and relax your sphincter muscles before it pushes its way inside you.
The probing digit moves around inside you. You are still being held by the hair but you manage to push back a little onto the finger. You sense the finger rubbing on the thin wall of skin separating it from the rubber cock which is still filling your sopping wet pussy.
The finger then slides from inside you. At the same time I take my cock out of your mouth and release my grip on your hair.
You are still squatting on the dildo. Your legs are aching. The heels you are wearing makes squatting low difficult.
The pain in your legs vanishes from your mind when you realise that I have swapped places with the bloke who had his finger in your arse.
You feel the large hand which had been holding your left arse cheek moments ago now take a grip of your hair behind your head. You look at the thick erect cock which is only inches from your face and you open your mouth wide to accept it. You look into the young blokes eyes. He was one of the group of three young blokes sat at one of the tables close to the stage. He looks to be in his mid-20s, a little over-weight, but not bad looking.
You take this new cock into your mouth. The bloke pulls your head down and thrusts his hips up simultaneously. The cock hits the back of your throat and you gag. You resist the urge to bite down. The cock pulls back a little before ramming into your throat once more.
You want to tell this guy to take it easy but you are now aware that your arse is being gripped tightly once more. You feel your cheeks being spread wider and an object touches your arsehole. You know it is not my finger but my cock which is trying to invade you.
You know that you need to relax to prevent the insertion from causing you pain. You concentrate on the cock in your mouth and relax your arse as much as you can. You feel the tip of my cock begin to part your sphincter. You contract once and then relax. The cock enters a little further. The dildo in your pussy is making the job of accepting a cock into your arse even harder.
You are relieved when you sense the knob of my cock enter you fully. Taking the shaft is the easy bit. You look up at the young bloke fucking your face and you smile.
You can now once again take a moment to imagine what you look like. You are on stage in a seedy club, your are facing away from the audience, your black dress is up over your back revealing your stocking clad legs, you are straddling a large black dildo which is buried in your pussy, you are bent over, being held and gripped by the hair on the back of your head as a young bloke who you have never met fucks your mouthâŠ..and you are being fucked in the arse.
My grip on your arse cheeks has moved round to your hips and you are being pulled firmly onto my cock. Your arse has now totally accepted the invasion and the motion of my cock inside you is beginning to send waves of pleasure around your lower body and pelvis.
You cannot influence the rhythm because you are being held tightly, both at the hips and at the back of your head.
The bloke fucking your mouth starts to tense and you know he is about to cum. Still gripping your hair he thrusts one more time before holding your head tight as his hot cum fires into the back of your throat. He grunts and thrusts three more times forcing you to take all of his fluid down. He takes out his cock and shakes the end depositing a small drop on the edge of your mouth. He uses his cock to push the wayward drop back into your mouth. You lick the end of the cock clean and swallow down the remaining cum.
Your attention now focuses on your backside which is being fucked hard and fast for the third time today! Your body is allowing itself to be completely taken by the waves of orgasm which have been building inside you. You grip onto the legs of the bloke in front of you to steady yourself. You lean a little further forward to allow the cock in your arse to travel just a little deeper, then you cannot hold back. The orgasm takes you and you scream out to release the built up energy. At the same moment you feel my grip tighten on your hips and the thrusting stops. My cock releases its hot load and fills you completely. You sense the liquid not only within your arse but within your stuffed pussy too. Your own juices have covered the rubber cock and these are being joined by the cum flowing from your gaping arse as the cock slides from you.
You just about manage to rise up off the dildo before you sink to your hands and knees. You are too tired to move and cannot turn around as you hear the clapping of the audience behind you.
The young bloke helps you to you feet. You can barely stand. âThank you!â he says, and walks from the stage.
I take your hand and help you down off the stage and back to our table. The waitress places a large glass of white wine in front of you. âComplements of the houseâ she says before moving away to another table.
You take a drink from your wine and let the cool liquid slide down your throat to join the fresh cum which you swallowed just moments ago. You feel the cum still oozing from your arse, soaking into your dress and the seat fabric below.
You are expecting to sit and enjoy your wine and maybe the next part of the show, so you are a little surprised when I stand and hold out my hand inviting you to come with me. You take another large gulp of wine and stand up. You are aware that there are lot of eyes on you. You half expect that you are going to be led back on stage but I lead you towards the exit.
It is now 10pm. You are wondering if the night is over, or where it will lead to nextâŠ.
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Chapter 3 â A lesson to remember
‘Sure, just two streets that way and take a right.’ pointed the slightly older man, who we asked about where we could find the source of the red bottle. He walked away, mumbling something about youth and drinking.
‘Let’s head over there and ask around.’ I said and led the way.
All four of us made it to the place in no more than a minute. It was an old looking building, just a new looking sign above the door.
‘This is the place? Really? Looks more like an abandoned building.’ Simon could not resist to comment.
‘The Last Inn? Yeah, of those that remain from a few centuries ago.’ Steve jumped in.
Mouse just kept quiet and went to look around its sides. I followed him and walking around the right corner of this ruin of a building, there we saw a large parking lot.
‘Wow, check that out, dudes. Is that a Lamborghini?’ Mouse whistled, as we all stared at one million dolar car parked next to another. It was literally filled with a Porche on top of a Ferrari. There was even a guard booth, though we could not see anyone in it.
‘Well, let us see what they are cooking up inside there now, shall we?’ Took my sight off of those cars and headed to the front door. Wooden, with a metal knob, the door was heavy and screached when opened. The inside of the building could not be more different from the outside fasade. Fancy tables and chairs made of mahogany, crystal chandeliers, the place simply looked like a private collection of art, including the pieces on the walls. It was still mostly empty. Who could be surprised, it was four in the afternoon. Checking out the people inside, I noticed that the atire was like that of a party for the richest one percent. Suits worth thousands, diamonds on jewelry, we were all somewhat overwhelmed by the turn of this place.
‘Head to the bar, gentleman.’ Steve exclaimed.
‘The hell? Do you see this place? We could maybe afford a few drinks here if we sold our kidneys!’ I looked nervously around the room.
Steve ingnored me and went to order something, Simon with him and Mouse was nowhere to be seen. Just like some of the gentleman’s watches, I presumed. Typical. I made my way to the bar, asked both of them where Mick was and they both shrugged their shoulders and laughed. The bartender came around, placing my pal’s drinks in front of them and then turning to me. She must have been barely in her mid twenties, stunningly good looking with a friendly smile. I thought I saw that wide pretty smile go out a bit when she saw me, but I paid no attention to it at the time. I ordered single malt Scotch and started scanning the room with my eyes.
‘So, what is your take on this place?’ Simon asked, also looking round the surroundings. I noticed the bottle next to his glass. Red glass, white top, name written on the side in black.
‘I see we are at the right spot, judging by your drink.’ I pointed at his bottle.
‘Yes, we are. Now, what does this place have to do with anything that happened to you?’ Steve commented. ‘I mean, no offense, but you do not exactly have the money to be partying here.’
Some people stopped ingoring our presence and were plainly staring at us. At a table in the corner, there were a few people looking at us. I could see only three in the face, the other two had their backs facing us. I caught with my eye a man pointing in our direction and saying something I could not hear from so far, causing those two to turn around and look at us. My eyes went wide, seeing the woman on the right, as did hers, when she laid eyes upon us. It was our maths teacher!
I basically hit Simon in his ribcage and when he looked at me with an expression that could not be interpreted otherwise than as a question about why. To show him, I nodded my head in the direction of our teacher, miss Glasser. He almost fell off the chair in his shocked state. Then I informed Steve. He saw her, quickly turned to the bar, burrying his face in his drink, downing it as he did so.
Glasser nervously said a couple words to the people sitting at her table, got up and glanced in our direction. She adjusted her dress, a very nice sleek night black one, and having said goodbye, she walked to the front door as she attempted not to look our way. All of us silently watched her leave.
‘Hey, guys, let’s go.’ No time to explain, just get moving and follow her.’ Mike suddenly said behind us.
‘God! I almost crapped my pants. Where have you been?’ I said, startled.
Mouse did not even wait long enough to answer and he was out the door. We exchanged looks with raised eyebrows, but went after him. As we exited the building, we could not see him anymore. Simon nudged me and pointed to the left, in the direction of the parking lot. We went around the corner and saw Glasser making her way towards one of the cars, a brand new shiny silver Mercedes.
She got in, took her keys out of her purse, started the car and drove to the gate. She put some kind of keycard to the slot in a stand by the bar and waited for it to open. A small bald man came running to her car, she rolled down the window and exchanged a few words, during which the man stared around. He seemed to be distressed by something. After their brief talk, he quickly crossed the parking lot and entered the building by a side door.
As our teacher left the parking lot and slowly started driving down the road, Mickey pulled over by the front of the building. He encouraged us to follow, so we hastily jumped in and he drove off after Glasser.
‘Ok, now will you tell us what is going on?’ I asked, still puzzled by his behavior.
‘You know I snuck to the back to find out what this club had to hide. I saw Glasser immidately is we walked in, but I’m sure she didn’t see me.’ Mouse started his explanation. ‘There is a whole underground complex underneeth the club. A wine cellar, a few places that looked kinda like a torture room too. Then I came across an office of some kind. There were stacks of folders there, but one in particular caught my eye.’ he continued.
‘Well, what was it?’ we wanted to know.
‘It was open on a large table. And..your name was on the cover, Josh. Under your name, there was a stamp that just said ACCEPTED.’ Everyone looked at me, but I did not care. I was a bit shaken. A folder on me? In here? What is going on?
‘Wait, what does that have to do with her?’ Steve pointed to the Mercedes on the road right in front of us.
‘Her name was listed there too. She definitely has something to do with this. And we are going to find out.’
We followed her car and soon we entered the city again. Riding after her for a few streets, we got to the part of town most of us knew. Suddenly, it came to me where she was headed. And in about two or three minutes, I was right, she parked her car in the teachers parking space in front of our school.
‘Well, it’s the Caledonian High we know. What is she doing here at this time of day? At is almost seven.’ Simon wondered as Mick parked the car near the school parking lot.
‘No matter, we’ll see.’ Steve chipped in.
‘Hold on, guys. I wanna know something. What did that file say about me?’ I was not going after her without an explanation.
‘I didn’t see much of it. I heard someone talking in the hall, front of the door and had to hide. Before that I just saw your, her names and a few pictures of you. Someone was stalking you, mate.’ Mouse got into filling us in. ‘Just as I started reading, I heard the noise.’
‘If you say she knows something, then we should find out. Let’s go.’ I decided, wanting to know everything about what happened to me. The fact that my teacher was involved still did not fit well in my head. ‘We should split up. We don’t know where in the building she went.’
We got out of the car, walked up to the front of our school and we split up. We needed to check out the usual suspect places, like her office, the teachers lounge and other places. We each took different floors, different targets and went our ways. I went to the second floor and started checking out classrooms, just in case she wasn’t in any of the probable places. I walked room to room, looking in, some of them I didn’t even have to open, as they had glass windows in the door. I must have seen a dozen classrooms, I even went to the study when I turned to the right hall and the first door held I sight for my eyes.
I literally froze for a few seconds, my eyes wide. I finally remembered to breathe and took a long deep one, then turned my attention to the half glass door of the first classroom to the right of the hall. What could get a guy more worked up than what I was seeing going on inside there on a table.
I stared at two young hot female bodies, pressed up against each other, one of them lacking any sort of clothing from her waist up. One was a redhead, not natural, but with sparkly red hair and the other one had black hair. The one I could see the face of, the redhead, also the one missing a shirt and a bra, was just getting her nipples sucked and licked. Although outside of the room, I had a pretty good view and saw everything going on in there. Red let out a sligh moan after Dark playfully nibbled her right breast, left one cupped firmly in hand. Dark then let the nipple slip out of her mouth and joined Red’s full lips in a passionate kiss. They kept on kissing while Dark’s hand snaked down to her shorts and slipped in. Red gave out another moan, this time a much louder one.
Red, clearly not the dominant type, decided to take some initiative, moved her hand and slipped it under the other girls shirt. Even under the shirt, it was clear what she was doing. First, she gently cupped one of her boobs, then started slowly storing it. After she moved over to squeezing her nipples, Dark showed distinct vocal signs of pleasure. Their kiss broke up only due to a soft scream Dark released after the attack on her twins.
Red pulled Dark’s shirt off and I could see that they were perky B-cups, with nipples pointing outward and stiff. Red did not waste any time and buried her face in those tits, moving a bit to the side, which allowed me perfect vision of the beautiful events. My dick was throbbing and pressing against my boxers as I watched these two girls go at it.
Dark was now pressing the other girl to the top of the table, remowing her shorts. When Red’s shorts hit the ground, Dark was already furiously rubbing her pussy over a pair of white cotton panties. Then, she pulled down the panties in her way and not even removing them completely, just leaving them to the girl’s ankles, she dove her face into the bare pussy. She began by licking her clit, which she flickered the tougue on, causing the girl on the table to spasm with pleasure.
Then she moved onto her cunt, wet with her juices and saliva. Her tongue slipped in and out of the cunt, while her hand moved over to play with her clit. Red was now moaning like crazy and rocking her hips in rhythm with the other chicks mouth. Dark paused for a bit and moved up to share a kiss with Red. Her pussy juice soaked mouth met Red’s, but this kiss was brief.
Dark then walked out of my sight and I heard a zipper open. Once my vision included Dark again, I could make out a small blue dildo in her hand. With Red’s pussy suficiently wet, she plunged the dildo in as far as it would go. The girl, being impaled by the rubber dick so roughly, thrassed her head back and her lips motioned in a series of soundless moans.
Laying down on the table, their bodies mashed together, a small blue dildo grinding in and out of Red’s cunt, my prying eyes met with Dark’s and I finally recognised her. It was Amy, the girl from Steve’s party! I thought my mind was playing trics on me, when she winked at me, her hand reached towards me and she motioned me over with one finger.
Stunned, I opened the door and in a dream like state walked over to the table, where the girls had been having fun.
‘Josh, this is Rita. Rita, Josh.’ Amy said, smiling, like nothing out of the ordinary was in motion.
‘Nice to meet you, Josh. Will you be joining us?’
‘Umm, well, I..’
‘Please, we need some more fun, join in. We can take good care of you.’ Amy cut me off.
Without waiting for me to stammer again, Rita jumped down, unbuttoned my pants and tore them down, along with my boxers. My raging hardon sprang out, almost hitting her in the face. Her eyes grew wide with lust and she swallowed the head of my dick. She started bobbing her head back and forth, forcing more and more of my cock into her mouth. It was too big to fit into her throat, but she made a valiant effort.
Amy moved over, kneeled next to the redhead and helped keep her hair in order while she sucked and slupred on my dick. After a few tries to plunge my dick deep, strings of saliva were dangling off of her chin and onto the floor. Amy pulled her by her hair, making my cock slip out of her soft lips and pushed her onto the table.
She then reached for my dick, grasped it and gave it a firm squeeze, before guiding it to Rita’s opening. As my rod sank into her snatch, she tightened and came immidiately, soaking my pole with her pussy juices.
I pushed in, until my balls hit her ass. I began moving my hips and thrusting in and out of her. Having witnessed their previous show, I was near my own climax. I increased my pace until I could bare it no more. Amy saw it on me and pulled my cock out of the girl. She moved her hand quickly as I came on Rita’s belly. Exhausted, still shaken, not knowing what had just happened, I stood there, pants down and cock limping.
Then I heard a familiar mature female voice behind me.
‘Nice show, young man, you really have potential. You did good. Just like a few days ago, might I add.’
I turned around, only to see Glasser sitting in the corner with a huge grinn on her face.
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It’s Bella’s Birthday! And Rihaan knows what to do.
Weeks had gone by since Adam and I had hooked up, there was now only one week till the tournament, I was ecstatic, Adam and I frequently made-out, hugged, held hands everyone now knew that we were gay, we hadnât done anything like sex yet but were building up to it, I wasnât going to push Adam into something he wasnât ready to do, so I waited, nothing truly important had happened it was just training sessions after training session, since the first incident we were really careful to not over do it.
It was 12:52 training was almost over, it was them four versus Adam and I, Jeremy was left, earlier he had told us he had learned a new trick and wanted to show us, so far heâd shown us nothing.
Jeremy: So we have eight minutes left you guys ready for my new little trick?
Kyle: Sure go ahead we can handle it!
Jeremy went rigid brought his legs together and his arms apart like a human cross, rocks from the floor start to slowly incase his body the rocks creeped up his body, turning him into a human rock. He was now a giant rock; you could barely see the tiny holes in his rocks that served for eyes. A small line appeared in the rock-like beast.
Jeremy: So how do you two like it? So much fun right? Get ready!
Jeremy charged us, came up and slammed down where we once were, we had side-stepped, we were each on the side of him, Adam sent a continuous freezing blast towards Jeremy, his rock-like body started to freeze over, once about three inches of ice formed on top of Jeremy I jumped up and kicked down upon the head of the rock body, it cracked in half, and there shivering was Jeremy.
Kyle: You wanna keep going Jeremy? Have another little trick for us?
Jeremy: Actually yes, yes I do have another little trick for you guys.
Jeremy jumped back and a giant dome started to form around him.
Kyle: Damnit! Now what are we going to do?!
Adam: Kyle, I have an idea follow me.
He kissed me and ran towards the dome and jumped on top of it. I followed him trusting in the plan I didnât know about.
Adam: Ok Kyle, back up and stand exactly opposite of me stand about two feet away.
I followed his plan we were standing exactly two feet apart on top of the rock dome.
Adam: Ok, I need you to shoot your fire blast exactly on top of my ice blast.
Kyle: Ok, I donât know where youâre trying to go with this but, I trust you.
We started all that happened was that the two blasts cancelled each other out right on top of the dome. We did this for 5 minutes, until the dome collapsed under us and water and Jeremy poured out, we fell onto the gym floor.
Adam: Hah! I knew it would work!
Adam got up and used the water to freeze Jeremy to the floor.
Kyle: I donât understand what you did Adam.
Adam: Ok so the dome was probably strongest near the bottom to prevent us from drilling through with our powers, so I assumed the top would be weaker but it would still take us awhile to get through so when we combined our powers water was created, it leaked through the dome and since the bottom was the strongest it didnât leak out the water, Jeremy had to dissolve the dome to get out or he wouldâve drowned.
Jeremy was still struggling on the floor to get out of the ice prison.
Kyle: Nice, Adam I wouldnât of thought of that
A bell rang signalizing that a change in periods had occurred we had to leave, Adam flicked his hand and the water evaporated including the icicle shards that had subdued the other three. We rushed out the door and back to the dorm, the superintendent had permanently moved the twins and Jeremy and Will next to us, that way we could get them whenever we felt like for training at night.
We got in our dorm and Adam took off his shirt and shoes.
Adam: Well Kyle Iâm going to take a shower before lunch, go tell everyone they got twenty minutes before we go grab lunch. (The superintendent gave us the ability to eat whenever we felt like for âtrainingâ reasons).
I went to tell them, by the time I got back Adam was almost in the door.
Adam: Hey Kyle, you can join me with you want.
I stripped off all of my clothes with lightning speed, and rushed into the shower where I could see Adamâs naked figure through the foggy glass. I opened the door.
Adam: Dude so cold! Close it quick!
Kyle: So Adam why such a change all of a sudden? I thought you were happy with the level of relationship we were at, at the moment?
Adam: Well, during all this training I knew that the level we were at would never go faster unless I pushed it, because you wouldnât move unless I did, which I love you even more for.
He pushed me against the wall and kissed me, down my body, moved down to my dick, he started to suck on my dick, it felt amazing, he ran his tongue on the underside of my dick it took about five minutes of this to bring me to climax, I wondered if he would swallow my cum or spit it out.
Kyle: AdamâŠ! Iâm Cumming!
Adam swallowed most of the cum and then brought his mouth up to mine and started to share my cum with me, it was a bit salty, but I liked it.
Adam: Câmon Kyle we got to go and get ready for lunch.
I kissed him and turned off the water, opened the door to the shower and threw Adam a towel, I started to dry off, opened the door, started to grab clothes for Adam and I, opened his drawer and started to look for underwear for him and I found the cutest thing! A bright-pink thong!
Kyle: Dude! Adam! Come here! What are these! Hah!
Adam: Hey! Those are mine!
He ran through the shower door and grabbed the thong from my hand, he was blushing, he pulled out a regular pair of boxers and pulled them on quickly.
Kyle: So where did you get that?
Adam: Thatâs for me to know, and you to never find out!
He grabbed the rest of his clothes and rushed out the door. I knocked on the door of the other four quickly and tried to catch up with Adam, but he froze the floor and I slipped and fell on my ass. Will and Jeremy kind of figured out what happened and ran after Adam, who was slowly pulling away into the distance Matthew followed suit, Kevin stayed behind to help me clean up.
Kevin: Dude what happened, you two were fine when we left you?
Kyle: To tell you the truth, and donât tell anyone else, I found a bright-pink silk thong in Adamâs underwear drawer, and he freaked out, grabbed emâ and ran out. I tried to run after him but you can see where that got me.
Kevin: Dude those are mine! Adam asked to borrow them for something special for you two tonight!
Kyle: Wait what!?! Why did he need those!?! And why do you have a thong!?!
Kevin: Umm⊠Adam told Matthew and I not to tell you, but weâre gay tooâŠ.
Kyle: Why did he ask you not to tell me and why did he ask you for your thong?
Kevin: I dunno, but I wasnât about to tell him no so I did it. Câmon letâs go to lunch maybe you can make things up with Adam.
We jogged to the cafeteria where I saw Adam eating alone because he had created a giant ice dome around himself; the other three were sitting at another table looking extremely concerned.
Matt flew over and started to yell.
Matthew: Dude! What did you do to hurt Adam! Heâs in there crying!
Kevin: Matthew calm down it was a misunderstanding; Iâll explain it to you later ok?
Matthew: Fine, but the excuse better be good! Or Iâm going to hunt you down for hurting Adam.
I walked over to the ice dome and melted a hole through, I saw Adam crying and before the tears would hit the lunch table they would freeze and shatter. I moved over to comfort him.
Kyle: Adam, Iâm so sorry, how can I make it up to you, please forgive me.
Adam: Go away!
He pushed me and threw an icicle at me; luckily he wasnât really aiming and hit me in the foot instead of my chest again.
Kyle: Argh!
I clutched my foot and fell onto the icy floor, it started to bleed as the icicle melted from my right foot.
Adam: Oh my god! Kyle what have I done!
Kyle: Ugh! Itâs not your fault AdamâŠ
Adam dissolved the dome as water crashed around everywhere and ran back moments later with a small first-aid kit, brought out bandages, ripped off my shoe and sock and started to bandage my damaged foot. Ten minutes later all the water was gone and everything else was fine, except for my bandaged foot, but it was already healing so the only thing I was worried about was Adam.
Adam: Kyle! Will you please forgive me! I hurt you again! Iâm so sorry!
Kyle: No Adam, will you forgive me! Itâs all my fault! If I didnât make you mad earlier you wouldnât have hit me!
Adam: Letâs agree to never fight again.
Kyle: Ok, I promise, so why did you ask Kevin for his thong anyway?
Adam: What! He told you!
Kyle: Only that he and Matthew were gay and that you asked to borrow his thong.
Adam: Oh, Ok, well letâs just put this all behind us for now and go do something fun.
Kyle: Well we need to eat real quick cause theyâre waiting for us.
We ate in a rush, and ran out the door with the twins and Jeremy and Will in tow, we headed for the training grounds, there lay a football field, we split into teams of three Kevin, Adam, and I versus Jeremy, Will, and Matthew, we got ball first and Kevin was the quarterback the idea was if he need to move the ball he could move it with wind without breaking the ball.
Kevin: Hike!
Adam and I broke into a zigzagging pattern, but our plan dissolved when we saw that Matthew knew what Kevin was doing and countered his wind with his own. Adam ran up and cooled the air around Matthew to the point where he shivered and stopped his torrent the ball lurched forward from its suspension in air and fell straight into my hands, our first touchdown of many.
Several touchdowns later, and a tie game 7 to 7, our ball and we all agreed last touchdown wins, and we had agreed to no more powers, Kevin hiked the ball, Adam rushed off to the left and started to zigzag to confuse Jeremy, I had to deal with the twin and Will, I ran through and pushed them out of the way, I ran towards Adam, Kevin threw the ball into the air, I put on a burst of speed, the ball sailed higher into the air, way too high for anyone to reach, I turned around and cupped my hands, Adam took the hint and jumped off my hands and caught the ball in the air landed and ran towards the touchdown while everyone besides me stared in awe at how well of a team Adam and I were.
Kevin: And they were fighting just this morning hah!
Adam came running over.
Adam: Wasnât that great! Right Kyle?
Kyle: Yea Adam, it was perfect.
We embraced in a kiss.
Kevin: Good try Matthew, but we still win.
The twins embraced in a kiss, shocking both Will and Jeremy.
Will: Wow, we felt alone until Adam and Kyle got together now we feel like conformists!
Kyle: Wait, you guys are gay too?
Jeremy: So now are whole group is gay hah!
Just to prove a point Will kissed Jeremy.
Adam: Well Iâm tired Iâm going to take a shower and hit the hay.
Kyle: Ok well, you head on over Iâll be with you in a minute.
Adam ran off the five of us started a slow walk back to the dorm, they knew I wanted to talk to them about something or else we would have all ran back together.
Kyle: Have you guys had sex yet?
The twins: Of course.
Kevin: Well itâs unfair to judge us towards you two cause weâve been together our whole lives, you guys meet here.
Will: Weâve done it though too, we started last year, Jeremyâs the greatest.
Matthew: Well Iâm sorry, but heâs nothing compared to my Kevin.
Kyle: Nope, Sorry guys Adam wins heâs the best.
Kyle: So should we have had sex yet?
Matthew: Well thereâs no real way to tell, when the time comes, the time comes, and believe me youâll love it.
Kyle: Sex canât be that good? Is it?
Kevin: Well I donât know about Adam, but we love it.
He brought Matthew close to him for emphasis.
Jeremy: We do to.
Kyle: Oh, well I apparently donât know what Iâm missing.
Will: Dude you have no idea.
Kyle: Well it doesnât matter when Adam is ready, Iâm ready, letâs head in guys Adam is waiting for me.
We ran in, I waved good-bye as I walked into my dorm, it was completely dark. I turned on the lights. There was Adam naked except for the thong I found that morning.
Kyle: Well isnât this a surprise?
I moved over and led Adam in a passionate kiss towards the bed; I started to kiss around his neck.
Kyle: So are we going all the way tonight?
Adam: What do you think? Ah! Donât stop Kyle that feels good!
I kissed down to his belly button and then down towards his dick, I started to lick around the base of his dick and all I got from Adam was encouragement. I started to suck on it, bringing my tongue around the base and swirling it whenever I came up for air, he came within a minute. His cum tasted so good I swallowed it all.
Adam: Iâm sorry, it just felt so good.
Kyle: No itâs fine you taste so good. So are you ready Adam?
Adam: Yea, I think so I was fingering myself before you came to loosen up.
He took a quick suck of my dick to get it wet and flipped over onto his stomach, I brought my dick to his ass and I pushed one inch into his ass, the head, I heard a loud *pop*.
Adam: Ow! That hurts!
Kyle: Sorry Adam, do you want me to stop?!?
Adam: No Iâve wanted this forever Iâm not stopping because it hurts.
Once his pain was through I slowly inched in the rest of my five inch dick, once it was in to the hilt I slowly went in and out, the feeling I was getting was incredible.
Adam: Faster Kyle.
I sped up
Adam: Faster
I sped up again.
Adam: Faster! Oh God that feels so good!
I started to ram into him with all my worth, the feeling was amazing, but too much I came in ecstasy. Adam came quickly after.
Kyle: Oh my god! Adam youâre amazing.
Adam: You too, it felt great after the pain.
Kyle: So Iâm tomorrow then?
Adam: Sure, you stud.
Adam kissed me and then promptly fell asleep, I quickly followed.
I woke up first; Adam was so cute lying there spooning under me.
Kyle: Hey beautiful, you up? How ya feeling?
Adam: ErmâŠ. My ass hurts, Iâm tired, and last night was the greatest.
Kyle: Tonight will be great too, just you wait.
I gave him a quick kiss, and got up turned on the shower and pulled out a towel.
Kyle: So you going to join me?
Adam neednât reply he got up and went with me into the shower, I bent down and started to suck on Adamâs dick, and repeated everything I had done last night, I was half-way when a knock came, I was annoyed, I was in the middle of something!
Kyle: Iâll get it, and then Iâll finish you up!
I got up, toweled off really quickly, put the towel around my waist, and opened the door. Kevin was at the door.
Kyle: Hey dude!
Kevin: So you guys finally did last night?
Kyle: Howâd you know?
Kevin: Câmon Kyle we sleep next door, we can hear you. Whatâre you guys doing now?
Kyle: Well do be honest; I was kinda making Adam happy, if ya know what I mean.
Kevin: Can I join in? Matthew wonât be back for another twenty minutes, and I know heâd be fine with it.
Kyle: Uhh, sure I guess.
I let Kevin in quietly; he quickly stripped down to his birthday suit.
Kyle: Very hot Kevin.
Kevin: Iâm the same as Matthew in every way physically.
He was 6 inches hard just like Matthew supposedly… We quietly steeped into the shower, I went in first to distract Kevin, the plan was I get him in the ass while Kevin takes it too.
Kyle: Hey baby, how ya feeling?
Adam: Iâm ready for you again if thatâs what you mean.
I slowly put my dick in his ass again just in case he was still sore, I started to fuck him in good time, he started to moan loudly, he closed his eyes, and then Kevin sneaked up and positioned his ass right over Adamâs dick, and impaled himself on it, Adamâs eyeâs bugged out and he moaned so loudly I had to kiss him to muffle it.
Adam: Oh god, thatâs feels so good! Iâm Cumming!
Adam and I came at the same time; I sucked Kevin off so he didnât feel left out. We all toweled off, a knock came at the door. I went to answer it. It was Matthew; he seemed a bit steamed that Kevin had fun without him.
Matthew: Câmere Kevin youâre mine for the next ten minutes, and then after lunch youâre getting punished for doing it with Adam and Kyle.
Kevin: Oh, donât hurt me too bad!
Kevin and Matthew left in a passion of kissing, supposedly to get ready for lunch.
Kyle: So sexy What you wanna do?
Adam: Well considering you just fucked me five seconds ago I think you can cool your jets just a bit until after lunch.
Kyle: Ok, thatâs fine letâs finish getting ready.
We picked out clothes and got our training gear ready for later that night, and by the time we finished it was time to leave, we went to get Will and Jeremy, and the twins. I went to grab the twins while Adam got the other two.
Adam: Hey, Kyle letâs hold lunch off for another thirty minutes ok? Will and Jeremy want to show me something; go have some fun with the twins.
And with that he closed the door behind me while I stood there in the hall, psyched to have some fun but a little disappointed that Adam left me really quickly, hopefully the twins would make me feel a lot better. I knocked on their door.
Matthew: Oh hey Kyle, weâre almost ready for lunch, just let Kevin get dressed.
Kyle: Change of plans we have thirty minutes, Iâm to help you punish Kevin.
Matthew beamed.
Matthew: Well ok, then this should be fun.
Matthew came in as Kevin was pulling up his pants; he pushed him back onto the bed and pulled his pants off once again.
Matthew: Hey Kyle grab the rope off the table will you?
I grabbed the rope and we started to tie Kevin spread eagle on the bed.
Kyle: So youâve been a bad boy havenât you Kevin?
Kevin: Oh yes guys, punish me.
I moved under him and started to tease his ass with my dick, and then when he moaned I shoved my whole dick up his ass in one push.
Kevin: Oh god!
Matthew moved over and started to make out with Kevin to muffle the moans so people didnât complain about the noise. I brought the rest of my body around Kevin and Matthew and started to fuck Kevin quickly and simultaneously heat up so as to not burn them but make it hot to the touch, I moved my mouth to Kevinâs neck and bit down just enough to bring up a drop of blood.
Kevin: Oh god, Kyle faster, faster!
I sped up, Matthew moved down and positioned himself over Kevin ass, and impaled himself on Kevinâs dick, moaning in ecstasy, all three of us went to climax in under a minute.
Kevin: Oh god guys, that was insane.
Kyle: Dude, Adam has to do this with us.
Matthew: Sure you just name the time and place, weâll make it fun.
Kyle: good.
Kevin: Ok, you guys wanna untie me?
Kyle: Yea letâs start on that.
We untied Kevin and dressed, turns out it had been 40 minutes since I arrived at the door of the twins, I went over to Will and Jeremyâs dorm and knocked.
Unknown: One sec!
Adam answered the door.
Adam: Oh hey Kyle, so how were the twins?
I saw a small wet spot on the bottom of his shirt.
Kyle: Theyâre great, I can see how well Jeremy and Will were, but letâs not just have random sex unless they come to us ok?
Adam: Ok Kyle if thatâs what you want.
Kyle: Câmon letâs grab some lunch it wouldnât do to feel weak three days before we have to leave for the tournament.
Adam: Ok, Iâm feeling hungry too, Câmon everyone!
We finished lunch and headed for another training session, as we entered the building we saw Mr. Owens.
Mr. Owens: Hey guys I got good news!
Kyle: What sir?
Mr. Owens: The tournament has changed just a bit; it is going to now consist of three games, a 6v6 match, a tag team match, and the normal 2v2 match.
Kyle: Thatâs great, now they can come with us and compete!
Kevin: Yea! That rocks.
Mr. Owens: Yes it is good, and in light of the new events I have come up with a challenge for you guys, today as your last challenge before the tournament, because I want you to rest up afterwards, is a special fight you six versus one person.
We all walked together into the dark room, the lights flashed on and the room was empty except for the seven of us.
Adam: Sir who are we fighting?
Mr. Owens: Why me of course. Do you six know why Iâm the superintendent?
None of us knew we just all accepted it he had always been the superintendent.
Mr. Owens: Iâm the superintendent because of my skill, Iâve never been defeated.
The six of us immediately circled him, brandishing our elements we got ready to strike him. He moved with speed that was barely visible, you saw him and then you would see the ripple of where he moved to. He moved behind will picked him up by the collar and threw him into a wall. Jeremy started to create a wall around himself but quickly fell victim to the same maneuver and wall. As Jeremy and Will struggled to get into a ready position to combat Mr. Owens, The twins and us brought an elemental barrier together around us first a wall of fire around us, then an inner circle of wind and then ice.
Mr. Owens: Good try you four but not good enough.
He walked up to the barrier we saw him lift up a hand, and then it started to ripple, he brought his hand forward and punched straight through the barrier. We withdrew our powers, shocked by his insane strength. Will and Jeremy rejoined us.
Kyle: Ok I want you guys to try something, Jeremy disturb the ground add in small potholes and rocks, Will electrify the ground, Adam freeze the ground, twins, create a gale to slow him, his speed is his power, if we can slow that we can stop him.
The training room turned into pure chaos as elements poured into the ground, we saw the superintendent stand completely still against the gale way at the back of the room where we couldnât reach.
Mr. Owens: Great ideas boys, no one has done this to me before and I have to say itâs a great idea but one problem.
I saw the ripple fly along the upper wall.
Mr. Owens: I can run the walls.
He spun around sending a force strong enough to send all six of us flying around the room.
Kyle: Guys, his element has to be wind, he wouldnât be able to do all of this if it was something else.
Mr. Owens: Wow Kyle, Iâm impressed no one has guessed my element that quickly in years. Too bad it wonât help.
He sped up again appearing in front of me, lifting me by my shirt.
Mr. Owens: You guys have to work together on offense, setting a perimeter will not work, the tournament is going to be first team to drop, if you hole yourself up youâll never win.
Kyle: Fine weâll try offense then.
I grabbed his arm that was holding me up and instantly heated it as fast as possible, it burned him.
Mr. Owens: Damnit!
He dropped me on the ground; Adam came up and froze him to the ground, and kept freezing the areas around his feet.
Mr. Owens was still clutching his hand, as the rest of us regrouped; Adam still kept a constant ice hold on Mr. Owens.
Mr. Owens congrats guys, you burnt me and held me to the ground for a small amount of time that is no small feat.
Adam: What do you mean about a small amount of time? Youâre stuck!
Mr. Owens: Oh really? Am I?
He broke the ice shackles instantly.
Mr. Owens: You guys pass, the rest of you may now leave except for Kevin and Matthew, theyâre going to stay here in the training room with me for some special training until the day of the tournament, the rest of you relax for two and a half days, and no fooling around.
Kyle: Yes sir!
I was worried about the twins but I couldnât do anything about it, we slept the day away. The next day came I made out with Adam a bit, but the day was pretty much spent loafing about doing nothing. I couldnât sleep that night, I felt nervous about the tournament, what if one of us got hurt? What if we lost horrible and the weeks of training still put us behind everyone else? I finally got a few hours of sleep as the clock turned to the wee hours of the night.
A knock came to our door, waking me up, and in the process of getting up I woke Adam who was spooning with me.
Adam: Ugh what time is it?
Kyle: Just go back to sleep Adam, Iâll wake you up when itâs time to get ready.
Adam: Ok.
I opened the door wondering who could be knocking at our door at 4 in the morning. It was Kevin and Matthew, I hugged them.
Kyle: Hey guys!
Matthew: Dude Kyle guess why Owens held us?
Kyle: I dunno tell me.
Kevin: He held us back for special training watch.
They backed up, and sped down the hall with speed that almost matched our superintendent and then sped back.
Kyle: Dude! You guys are insane!
Kevin: Yea it rocks but we can only do it two or three times each and then weâre wiped for a good hour or so.
Kyle: Thatâll give us a great advantage in the tournament.
Matthew: Yea, thatâs what we thought; now weâre wiped for two constant days of training and are going to sleep for a couple hours till we have to get ready, the superintendent told us that we needed to be ready by twelve.
Kyle: Ok, Iâm going back to bed too then, see you in a couple hours.
I went back to bed for a couple of hours, and awoke at nine thirty-two and once again woke up Adam.
Adam: UghâŠ. Not againâŠ.
Kyle: Sorry Adam, you have to get up this time.
Adam: erghâŠ. OkâŠ
Kyle: Come shower with me.
I led the extremely disoriented Adam into the shower and turned on the shower as hot water washed over our naked bodies, it immediately woke up Adam.
Adam: So, you ready for it today Kyle?
Kyle: I really donât know Adam as ready as Iâll ever be I guess.
I moved closer to him, brought his lips to mine and brought our tongues together.
Kyle: Well with that sort of spirit we have to win.
Adam: Of course we are Kyle what do you think all this training was for?
We finished our shower, and dressed in our schoolâs traditional battle uniform, complete black with a red collar, and an X forming around the chest. It was cut short, elbows were exposed, and it was a jumpsuit tied tight with a red belt in the middle, with red socks and black shoes. Including white hand wraps. We knocked on the other two dorms and found the other four finishing dressing in the same clothes.
Kyle: So how did you two sleep?
Jeremy: Horribly I couldnât fall asleep, but Will here slept like a baby next to me.
Will: Itâs because youâre so warm and comforting gorgeous.
Jeremy: Aw, thanks.
Will and Jeremy then proceeded to kiss and dress at the same time. We waited for the other four to get ready and then headed down to the entrance to the school where a limousine awaited us to bring us to the airplane that would bring us to the tournament.
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Magic Wands, so to speak part IV(a Harry Potter story)
Harry awoke the next morning to a sharp jab in the ribs from Ginny. He grumbled a bit and sat up. âWhat, what is it?â âGet up! We have to get to the Quidditch pitch, the game is going to start in ten minutes. Why havenât you gotten up and dressed?â âWell, I did get kind of worn out, last night.â âOh, hush! Now get up!â
He got up and dressed in record speed, and they walked down to the pitch. The game as against Slytherin, their arch-rivals. The team they had assembled looked completely pre-historic. Crabbe and Goyle as beaters, three unknown second years as chasers, and Pansy Parkinson as the seeker. They had a huge fifth year as keeper. Harry had Ginny, Demelza, and Dean as chasers, Seamus and Neville as the new beaters, and of course Ron as the keeper. As they game began they shot up into the air, Harry keeping his eyes peeled for the snitch so he could end the match early. While he was searching the Slytherins scored four goals while Ginny and Demelza each only had one. He saw something glittering flash past his right ear. He turned in the direction and sped off, crouching low against the handle of his Firebolt. He got closer and closer to it, zigzagging back and forth across the pitch, ducking around flying players and bludgers. Parkinson screeched toward the snitch bumping Harry to the side. She leered at him, âPotter its time for you to go down, itâs all your fault my Draco is gone.â âNo your Draco abandoned you for the Dark Lord.â He kicked hard to the side, steering her hard into the bleachers and then down to the ground. He grabbed the snitch and the game was over, Griffindor 220 to Slytherin 50. They flew down to the ground and landed all around Harry as he held the snitch aloft. Hermione came down to them, grabbing Ron by the arm pulling him underneath the nearest set of bleachers. âRonald, I understand what happened, but you still did it with Lavender. You are going to have to work extra hard to get me back in bed. To start we are going for a little walk after you changeâŠalone. Now hurry up!â she said giving him a little shove.
Ron took his time getting changed worried about what might happen. He was the last one to leave the changing room and when he exited Hermione was waiting outside impatiently. âI told you to hurry up! Letâs go!â she said, grabbing his arm and pulling, almost wrenching his arm out of the socket. She led him down around the lake and towards the edge of the Dark Forest. âW…wâŠweâre not going in there, are we?â âOf course not,â she said as an unknown auror walked by, giving them a stern look. Once the auror was out of sight they continued on along the forestâs edge. They walked all the way around, coming up behind Hagridâs cabin, by the hippogriffâs pen. There was only one in there, the one formerly called Buckbeak, now Witherwings. They approached slowly and bowed, not breaking eye contact, until he in turn bowed to them. They walked up to him and began to pet him softly, not saying a word to each other. Buckbeak stood up and nudged them with his head until they were standing together. He then leaned his front down inclining his head towards his back. âDo you think he wants us toâŠ?â He helped her on and then got on behind her, wrapping his arm around her waist. Buckbeak took a running start and launched himself into the air, flapping his huge wings. They circled the castle once and began to descend in the field in front of Hagridâs hut, as he had just come out. They landed softly and he leaned down allowing them to slide off. Hagrid walked over and Buckbeak just nudged his nose into his pocket searching for his favorite snacks, ferrets. âAye, it was you two? I wenâ ouâ ter see im an he waz gone. Glad heâs back though, got a lil worried.â âWe didnât mean to worry you Hagrid, we were out walked and before we knew it we were at the pen. We did exactly what you told us to do and he allowed us to come closer and then sort of pushed us together and gestured for us to climb on for a ride.â âI see. Well hippogriffs can sense all sorts oâ things, like when two young folks in love are havinâ a row.â âBut Hagrid, howâŠâ Hermione asked. âNot much goes on in the castle thaâ I donât know bout.â he said with a smile. âYouâd best be getting back to the castle though, them aurors are gonna be lookinâ to close them doors soon.â They said goodbye to Hagrid and Buckbeak and ran up to the castle, getting in just before the doors closed. âCutting it right close werenât you?â sneered Argus Filtch, holding the keys in his hand. âYes but as you can see we are in before curfew so weâll be going.â Ron said with a sneer of his own. They went up the steps to the Griffindor common room to change before dinner.
While Ron and Hermione were on their little walk Harry and Ginny were snuggled cozily next to a crackling fire in the Room of Requirement. Harry had thought up the idea for the rooms design and when the door appeared he led her inside. They were laying there together, Ginnyâs back against his chest, his arms around her. Harry was lightly nibbling on the back of Ginnyâs neck, making her moan softly. While he was kissing her his fingers were deftly unbuttoning her shirt. Once he had her shirt completely unbuttoned he slid his hands from her stomach up to her sternum, leaving a trail of goose-bumps. He pulled the shirt off her shoulders running his hands down to her breasts, cupping them in his hands. She mewed softly and tilted her head back, her eyes closed. She loved the feel of his hands squeezing her breasts and the way his palms rubbed against her nipples, causing them to harden to the size of pencil erasers. She titled her head back even further when his fingertips traced over her nipples. When she did she raised her whole body, causing her to slide back down over Harryâs growing cock, making his groan as well. He turned her onto her back and began to kiss down her shoulder and collarbone and slowly down to her breasts. He stopped there looking up at her. Her eyes pleading before she whispered breathlessly, âPlease Harry, donât tease meâŠâ He lowered his head to one of her breast, slowly licking, sucking and kissing all over it. Then he sucked her nipple into his mouth and held it there, running his tongue back and forth over it. She moaned and writhed under the movements of his tongue. He began to nibble on it and gently pulled on it caused her to give off a little squeal of pleasure. He then proceeded to the other one doing the same thing with the same results. When he was done he looked up at her again and she had a smile on her face. He started to kiss down her stomach, but she stopped him, flipping him over. She pulled his shirt forcefully over his head and ran her hands of his chest, which was starting to become much more muscular (Harry had started fighting back against Dudley when he used him as a target). She trailed her fingers across his abs and down to his waist. She unbuttoned his pants and unzipped the zipper, releasing his throbbing member. She reached down and tried to wrap her hand around it, but was unable to, as usual. She slowly began to rub it up and down, licking the space between her thumb and fingers. She then began to lick back and forth across the tip of his dick. He moaned and she slowly began to lower her mouth over his massive head and down over the shaft. He moaned even more as she forced her mouth farther down, his head slipping down the back of her throat. She pulled back off and began to work on a smaller section, working her magic. He groaned and his eyes started to roll back in his head and his body tensed up. âOh GinnyâŠâ was all he could manage before he exploded the first blast to the back of her throat. She swallows as fast as she could and almost choked, not missing a drop. When Harry came back to his senses he pulled her up to where she was level with him again. He then inched his way down and grabbed his wand, pointing it at her pants. The button unbuttoned and the zipper moved down as her pants and thong slid down and off of her, folding themselves in a pile. Harry leaned his head down blowing across her pulsing clit and over her wet slit. She whimpered, thrusting her hips up trying to get his tongue on her. When she did that he pulled his head back teasing her, making her whimper again. He began to kiss around the edges of her pussy, her body writhing around, âPlease Harry,â she begged in a hoarse whisper. He smiled and planted a kiss right on her clit, causing her jolt around violently, as she orgasmed. Her body, trembled a shook for several minutes afterwards, then when they subsided, âKeep going please!â she demanded running her hands through his hair as she pulled his head back down. He began running his tongue back and forth from her clit to her hole. Each pass heâd let his tongue slide into her a little deeper. He started rubbing her clit with one hand and darting his tongue in and out of her. With his other hand he began teasing one of her nipples. He kept his tongue out and began moving his head back and forth, tongue-fucking her. Ginnyâs body couldnât take the over-stimulation, she let out a strangled little cry and started to shake more violently then before, bathing Harryâs tongue, face and hair with her cum. Harry wiped off his face and waited for her to return to her senses. When her eyes opened she grabbed him and pulled his face to hers, kissing him intensely. She didnât say anything, the look she gave him said everything that needed to be said. She grabbed his cock, stroking it quickly a few times and got up on her hands and knees. He slowly moved towards her pussy, entering her with one steady stroke. When she gave a little shove back at him he began slowly pumping in and out of her, getting faster steadily. She stopped him after a few minutes of strong thrusts, pulling away from him. She leaned even farther down on her chest, spreading her butt cheeks, âCome on Harry, hurry up,â she growled. He moved forward and placed his cock head against her tiny star. He started pushing and since his cock was so wet from her pussy he slid in easily. Her face was temporarily a mask of pain, then she started pushing back at him, âEasy and slow,â she said her hands gripping the sheets they were laying on. He began to increase the speed and she was growling low in her throat, twisting the sheets between her fingers. After a few minutes her body went rigid again, cumming. Her ass was clenching down on his cock and he yelled as he came in her ass. He collapsed on top of her twitching body, completely out of breath. Slowly his cock deflated and slipped from her stretched hole. He rolled to the side and lay down next to her. She moved back against him and laid her head down. Within a few minutes they were asleep, Ginnyâs head on his chest.
Ron and Hermione had changed and gone down to the dining hall and sat at their table. They noticed that besides Harry and Ginny, Dean, Seamus and Lavender were all missing as well. Ron and Hermione whispered amongst themselves about this fact. âThey probably off somewhere together, but where could the other three be.â âGood!â said Hermione angrily. He slid his arm around her while the plates disappeared and everyone slowly filed out of the Great Hall.
Up in a secret room off the main staircase to the boyâs dormitory, Dean, Seamus, and Lavender were up to their own âactivitiesâ. The two boys were seated on either side of her and Dean was kissing her, while Seamus was pulling her shirt off, running his hands down over her breasts. She mewed softly at their attentions. They both lowered their heads each beginning to suck on a nipple. She threw her head back and moaned. Dean slid his hand down to her pants and unbuttoned her pants. He slid his hand down into her panties, rubbing her clit, while Seamus ran his hand down onto her butt, rubbing her little star. She ran her hands to their crotches, gently dragging her nails along the outlines of their cocks. She suppressed a gasp as she felt the size of Seamusâs dick. It was much bigger than Deanâs and a bit thicker than Ronâs, she couldnât wait to have it inside her tight hole. She undid their pants pulling their members out, stroking them. She began to alternate sucking and stroking each one of them. Hey rearranged themselves on the bed; She was laying on her back with Dean in the 69 position with her. She was sucking his cock while he was licking her clit and Seamus was driving his tongue into her hole furiously. She moaned around the dick in her mouth. She started to buck and cum shot out of her splashing both guys. She raised up onto her hands and knees, her butt pointed at Dean. She pushed his cock into her as she wrapped her mouth around Seamusâs pole. She was bobbing her head up and down while fake moaning for Deanâs sake. She thrust back at Dean making his cum quickly. She then turned around pointing her ass at Seamus, while taking Deanâs flaccid penis in her mouth. Seamus shoved his cock into her tight pussy with one solid thrust, burying himself to the balls. She moaned loudly and started thrusting her self back at him, completely forgetting about Dean. Dean had become hard again and whispered in her ear and she nodded. She pulled away from Seamus pushing him onto the bed on his back. She then straddled him pushing herself down onto his cock . She then held still while Dean pushed himself into her tight ass. She moaned felling incredibly full. They didnât wait for her to get adjusted to them and began pistoning in and out of her holes. As one pulled out of her the other thrust into her, keeping her body in motion. She was lost in the throes of her orgasm, her eyes crossing then rolling into her head, her mouth open and drooling. Dean came first, filling her as and then rolling off the bed, falling asleep. Seamus slowed down waiting for her to regain some sense. When she came back down she saw that she was still on top of him and his cock was still pulsating inside her. She looked over and saw that Dean was passed out. She gripped Seamus and rolled so he was on top of her. âFuck me, fuck me hard!â He didnât need to be told twice as he started thrusting hard, driving his cock in and out of her pussy, his balls slapping her ass wetly. âOh godâŠohâŠyesâŠYouâre so much better than Dean.â she said as she trembled and came again. He raised her legs up onto his shoulders, forcing himself deeper. She was moaning and babbling incoherently now, the pleasure too much. Seamus groaned loud as he finally shot his load into her still spasming pussy. Dean started pulling himself onto the bed, Lavender looked over at him, âGet lost Dean, Seamus is so much better than you. I donât have to fake it with him. He knows what heâs doing, unlike you. Bye.â She waved her wand and he was whisked out of the room quickly. She cuddled up against Seamus and fell into a full and truly contented sleep.
Harry woke up looking at his watch, gasping. âit was well past curfew and Ginny was still sound asleep. He tried waking her but was unable to. He did a quick check of the Marauderâs Map, to make sure it was safe. He quickly dressed and gathered Ginnyâs clothes, pulled on his Invisibility Cloak and carried her back to the dormitory. The Fat Lady was angry for being woken up but swung open for them to enter. There was only one person in the common and Harry was glad to see it was Hermione. She walked over and helped get her dressed and she helped up to her bed. When she returned she walked over to Harry, âYou really shouldnât miss meals, it would look very suspicious if you two keep missing mealtimes.â âYeah I know its just Ginny wanted to and she was happy about passing a major exam. SheâŠâ He was cut off when Hermione kissed him quickly. âWhat?â âIâve been waiting for you to get back. Iâm punishing Ron for that whole Lavender mess, so I sent him to bed. I think Iâm really only punishing myself.â Without another word she grabbed Harry by his crotch and dragged him up the stairs to her Head Girl room. Once inside she shoved him on the bed and pulled her night-robe off and jumped on him. She forcefully yanked his shirt off and flicked her wand at his pants causing the belt and pants to unfasten and come off, folding themselves on her dresser. She couldnât wait any longer and forced herself down on his shaft which was still growing back to its full mass. She groaned as she rocked back and forth on it, feeling it become steely-hard again. Once it was she began to ride him slowly, grinding against him on each down motion. Harry placed his hands on her hips but she pulled them off and placed them on her breasts. He started kneading them firmly, pulling on her nipples, eliciting sharp yelps of pleasure. She started bucking faster and started to groan like an animal. She started thrashing around more wildly, her head tossing from side to side, the brown locks going in every direction. She slowed to almost a stop and then looked up at him, âWell Iâm not doing all the work,â she said, grabbing him and rolling over. He started thrusting slowly in and out, enjoying the gripping sensation her pussy was giving him. She wrapped her long legs around his ass, pulling him harder into her. Her arms were wrapped around his shoulders, lightly clawing. He started to make long, deep thrusts, driving her quickly back to the edge. As she began to cum again, her legs tightened around him and her nails bit into his back, causing him to wince in pain. He make short quick thrusts waiting for her to come back down. Once she was back he made a few motions with his wand and she flew into the air and hung suspended by invisible cords. He walked over and slowly slid back into her causing a yelp. âOh Harry! HarryâŠwhat is this? WhatâŠâ He started thrusting forcefully, her whole body shaking from the force. She moaned and whimpered as she was pushed over the edge again by his force. By this point he was painfully hard, so he motioned with his wand to turn her over, her ass at the correct height. âOh no Harry! It wonât fitâŠtoo big.â He pushed against her clenched ass, forcing it to open for his entrance. She whimpered slightly at the pain, but not stopping him. His head popped inside her and he just gave a sharp thrust forcing the rest of his shaft inside her. She screamed and then relaxed once he stopped moving. He started thrusting slowly, her ass gripping his member so much harder than her pussy. She was moaning and groaning while Harry was pumping like a man possessed. He cried out as he began to erupt in her ass, causing her to cum from the sensation as well. He slowly pulled from her ass his cock sliding out with a slurping sound and released the rope spell he placed on her. He started to apologize for his forcefulness, but she cut him off by lightly kissing his lips. âItâs okay Harry, thatâs what I really needed. Now its best you go back to your dormitory, I promised Ron he could come up and wake me tomorâŠin a few hours.â Harry just nodded and left returning to his bed and just as he pulled the curtains closed he saw Ron getting up.
Ron got up stretched and walked to the bathroom showering and getting dressed. He slowly and quietly walked back through the dormitory and down into the common room. When he got there he found a sad-looking Dean. He looked a bit disheveled and as though he had been crying. Though they didnât always agree and he knew that Dean hated Harry he walked over. Dean just looked up, âHey mate, howâs it going?â âI was actually going to ask you the same question,â he said with a questioning look. âYou really donât want to knowâŠâ he said, looking down. Ron just nodded, âLavender?â âYeah, her and SeamusâŠâ âSeamus? But I thought you two were best mates?â âWe were until Lavender decided that size really does matter.â âOh she picked the biggest âdickâ in the room, sorry.â He just nodded, his head still down. Ron grabbed him by the shoulder, âCome on Iâll help cheer you up.â He led him to the secret back door of the kitchens, tickling the fruit in the painting opening the door. As they stepped in they were approached by Dobby the freed house-elf, âMr. Weasley, how nice to see you again, what can I get for you and Mr. Thomas?â âDobby Iâve told you, you can call me Ron and if you can find us a couple of butter-beers, thank you.â Of course! Right away Mr.âŠermâŠRonâ he said kind of trying it out. âYou know a house-elf?â âYes after the Chamber of Secrets incident Harry helped to free him from his foul masters the Malfoys.â âOh, I see.â âDean, couldnât you give Harry a break. Ginny has always wanted to be with him.â âI donât really blame him for that, I know its not his fault, I just get a little jealous sometimes.â Dobby returned with a couple bottles of chilled butter-beer and a tray of biscuits. He set the tray down, âThank you Dobby.â Ron said. Dobby bowed low, âNo need to thank me sir. You and Mr. Harry Potter and even Ms. Granger has helped Dobby much since Dobby was freed. Well I must go, have to start preparing breakfast.â âWell thank you again Dobby.â Ron said again though Dobby had disappeared from sight. They sat drinking and talking for a while. Once they were finished Dean stood up, âThanks Ron, Iâm feeling much better now.â âAnytime mate.â he said extending his hand, which Dean quickly shook. They walked back up towards the dormitory, still talking, just now it was about Quidditch. As they reached the portrait hole it swung open and Pavarti Patil stepped out her eyes lingering on Dean as she walked past. He looked at Ron and Ron just nodded. He smiled and jogged after Pavarti catching up to her just as she reached the stairs. Ron just smiled stepping through the hole and checked the time. It was time so he carefully walked up the steps so they didnât change into a slide (a trick Ron and Harry had learned the hard way one year, but they have since learned to get around that particular obstacle). He stepped into her room, seeing her still asleep, her hair tussled, body naked and moaning in her sleep. He thought she was just having a rather vivid dream, even moaning Ronâs name. âHmm, I must be getting her pretty good,â he thought to himself listening for a few moments before waking her. He lightly shook her and she awoke, looking up at him her eyes a bit unfocused. âNot now Ron, Iâm too tiredâŠâ she mumbled. âNo Hermione its time to get up. Breakfast in in twenty minutes.â Oh my gosh! Why did you wait so long?â She raced around the room looking for some appropriate looking clothes for breakfast. Once she was dressed they went down the stairs and met up with Harry and Ginny, who were in the middle of a last-minute grope session. âHonestly you two, canât you control yourselves?â she said walking over. âYouâre one to talk Granger,â Ginny said teasingly, pointing at her hair. Hermione checked the mirror and waved her wand, bringing her hair back to proper order. They walked down to breakfast together sitting down at the house table. Harry looked down the table at some new couples that had been formed. Lavender had dropped Dean for his best friend, Seamus. Dean didnât seem to upset about it though, because he was a bit further down the table chatting lively with Pavarti. After breakfast was over the Heads of House handed out a small notice of an upcoming event, the Yule Time Ball. It was going to be held again and they had planned dancing rehearsal schedules for the 4th years.
When the time had come Harry and Ron were in their dress robes and waiting for the girls. âWhat is taking them so long? They been up there for hoursâŠâ Ron grouched, pacing in front of the fireplace. âTheyâre probably making us wait intentionally because we waited until the last minute last time.â They heard footsteps coming down the stairs and looked up to see it wasnât the girls they were waiting for, but Pavarti. She smiled at them and walked towards the boys dormitory stairs waiting for Dean. Finally Ginny and Hermione came down the stairs. âWell did you take long enough?â Ron asked sarcastically. âOh hush Ronald,â Hermione said, pressing a finger over his lips. The portrait swung open and they walked to the Great Hall. The Ball lasted several hours, at the end the Heads of House motioned everyone back to the common rooms. Harry was carrying Ginny in his arms, he suspected that someone had slipped a sleeping draft into her pumpkin juice. Hermione had noticed the basic signs and he decided that it would be best if she woke in her own room instead of the infirmary. Ron and Hermione were staggering up the stairs sleepily, gently bumping into each other . Harry carried Ginny through the portrait hole and up to her dormitory, placing her on her bed. He tucked her into it and gently kissed her on the forehead before exiting. Hermione and Ron were both too exhausted to do anything, but she did get him to at least sleep with her. They went up to her private room and got into the bed. As soon as she had curled up against him they both fell to sleep.
Dean and Pavarti were sitting in the common room on a sofa talking, until Professor MacGonagall came in and told to be off to bed. They rose and Dean seemed like he was trying to say something, but Pavarti just grabbed the collar of his shirt and pulled him closer, giving him a light kiss. She then turned and seemed to float up the stairs to her room. Dean stood there speechless for a moment, before he felt the professorâs glare upon him and he ran up the steps to his room. He smiled and shook her head, âYoung loveâŠâ
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