My Baby Sister : Prologue
This is a Prologue to a hopeful line of stories that i will write in the future.
This is a Prologue to a hopeful line of stories that i will write in the future.
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After twenty-six years as a futa, has Becky finally found what she lost all those years ago?
This is my 1st attempt to write an adult story, comments are welcomed!
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BRIEFING
After writing my first & rubbish story, I received a comment telling me to write a BDSM story, this is the introduction and beginning. If you like and would like to read the rest, just post a comment and I’ll upload the rest on the parts.
Regards,
NatalieINTRODUCTION
“Hello?” I whispered, “Hello? Is anyone there?” my voice echoed.
There was no answer. I was standing. The floor was cold and my arms were stretched above my head. There was total silence. From the far corner in the room I heard a slight chuckle.
“Who is that? Help me” I pleaded.
A gush of air passed me. I couldn’t see a thing. I suddenly heard lights being switched on and I sense a vague amount of brightness. But I was blindfolded and I couldn’t see a thing.
“Very nice” a voice said from behind me.
“Who are you? Please help me” I felt a presence circle me.
“I’ll ask the questions” the voice replied.
“What? What the fuck is this?”
“Not to worry, with time you will learn” the voice said in a calm tone.
When I felt a damp, hot breath on my body, I realised I had no clothes on.
“Get the fuck off me, prick!”
“I’m not touching you” he sniggered
“Please? I don’t know what I’ve done but I am sorry. Just let me go and we can forget all about it. I promise I won’t tell anyone, I promise, just let me go!”
“Oh, I know you won’t tell anyone, Natalie, even if you did, no one would believe you”
“What do you mean? How do you know my name?”
“Ohh, I know a lot about you, Natz. Opps wait, I forgot, you hate being called that. Nobody would believe you because, not only are you a vivid liar, but you also over-exaggerate every situation.”
“Please, just untie me.”
“Not only do I like the view and the anticipation of what I am about to do you, but I need to teach you a lesson and hopefully change your selfish ways”
“YOUR FUCKING PSYCHO!!” I screamed
“Yes, bark dog, bark.”
“MY DAD WILL FUCKING KILL YOU, YOU SICK BASTARD.”
“Well, he’d have a pretty good reason too. But it would be worth it. I wonder if you are as good a shag as your Mother.”
“WHAT? WHAT DID YOU FUCKING SAY?” I tried to shake free but it was no use, I was securely fastened in place.
“I didn’t have to tie her up though; she willingly sucked my dick and licked my ass. But I want you. I want a tight pussy. I want a firm ass.” he said with accomplished tone in his voice.
I am 16 and have long dark hair. I am 5ft 7 and have green coloured eyes. With my slim/athletic I have a lovely pair of 34B sized tits.
“YOU SICK FUCK!!”
“Natalie, you can scream all you like; here I’ll help you; HELP ME, HELP ME. SOMEONE RESECUE ME!!” He yelled whilst stamping his feet on the floor.
“Right, okay. What do you want from me?”
“Well done. Now you are ready to comply, here are the rules of the game.
You will speak only when spoken to.
When you do speak, you will address me as ‘Master’.
You will wilfully submit yourself to any position ordered.
Now the consequences; if you resist me, fail to address me adequately, or disappoint me in any manor, you will under go appropriate punishment.
Of course, there are rewards too, these consist of my cock and your need to come, and it goes without saying that you will receive neither of these without begging or at least asking politely.
Now, Natalie, do you understand?”
“This isn’t fair”, I pleaded
“OUCH! For fuck sake. Yes, okay” I shouted after I had received a harsh slap on the side of my face.
Again, I endured another slap on the opposite side my face.
“I beg your pardon?” he asked
“I thought I was meant to be doing the begging around here? But yes, I understand, Master”
He twisted my head to the right and whispered in my left ear,
“That’s better. But don’t get fucking wide, slut”. My head fell to my chest.PART 1
I felt my cheeks burnings. I felt dizzy. My arms felt numb. I was hungry too.
“How are you, sweetheart?”
“Fine, Master!” I growled.
I don’t know how I got here, I remember leaving school and passing the church but after that and before I woke, well, it is all just a blur. I don’t recognize the voice either, defiantly a male though.
Why am I here? Am I going to be raped? Or worse, killed? I am scared.
“You have been very patent. I will allow you to see your owner”, and with that he ripped the duct tape violently from my eyes as well as pulling half of my, once, gorgeous hair out.
It took me a few seconds to adjust to the brightness. The lights hanged bare-bulbed from a ceiling which seemed to go on forever. The exterior was, well, bland. A grey and cold colour scheme, not the most welcoming room, I have to say.
And there he stood, my “master”. He was a black man, muscular frame, shaved head and piecing blue eyes. Iâd say he looked about mid thirties to early forties. He wore a tight white vest and black combats. With his mean expression I could tell he meant business.
“Please, Master, may you release my wrists? I can no longer feel my arms.”
“Wriggle free, Bitch.” He crept behind me and violently grabbed my ass. I flinched. He pulled at my body and then peered over my shoulder,
“Are you a Catholic girl, Natalie?”
“No, master” he pulled away from my body and within less than a minute or two, a whip across my back struck me.
“ARGHHH! WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU DOING?” My body jilted forward. I could tell from the numerous leather belts that landed on my body that he had his ‘cat-o-nine-tails’ out. In his other hand, he had, what felt like, a feather and caressed the spot where he beat me.
“OUCH!” he struck my thighs, but then tickled them with his feather afterwards.
He then returned to give my back another seeing-to. He continued to thrash my body and then brush the sting off over and over. The sensation was unbearable.
“Please, master, I am sorry. Please, it hurts”.
âShut up, Cunt. You are here to serve me. I am enjoying myself.â He sharply replied.
I began to cry. I didnât deserve to be beaten like this. He must of heard me sobbing because he repeatedly told me to âshut the fuck up, or elseâ. The âor elseâ part worried me. Can it get any worse than this?
Thankfully, he eventually stopped,
âYou look even better now. Youâre my slut. Did you enjoy it?â I had tears streaming down my cheeks, âAnswer me!â He walked in front of me and was right in my face. I looked to the ground. âANSWER ME!â he screamed. It was the first time he had raised his voice.
âYes, Master.â I muttered.
âYou whore.â and with that he took a step back and with his right fist he swung for my left cheek. Blood was dripping from my nose and mouth and it mixed with the tears.
After his violent outburst, he got onto his knees in front of me and lifted my right leg over his left shoulder to expose my freshly waxed pussy. He then savagely inserted his index finger from his right hand up into my cunt.
âOWWW!â I screamed. He ripped out his finger and threw my leg to the floor.
âWell, considering your entire pussy is numb and soaking wet, yeah, Iâd say you fucking loved it, you dirty slut.â He said feeling, some-what, pleased with himself.
âHave you done A-Levels before, Natalie?â
âI am studying for them just now, Master.â He then burst out in a fit of laughter. I was confused.
âHAVE YOU BEEN FUCKED UP THE SHIT-PIPE, YOU STUPID BITCH?!â he shouted in my face.
âErr, no, Masterâ I hesitated.
âWait. Youâre not a virgin, are you?â he asked while staring down at my pussy.
I didnât reply. I was ashamed of not having sex before. All my friends had but not me. It wasnât as though I wasnât âreadyâ either, nor was I ugly, itâs just, I liked others to respect me, so that meant I had to respect myself. âOhh, this day just keeps getting better and better. A sixteen year old virgin? My goodness.â I hanged my head down to the floor.
He walked behind me and started to stroke my legs and work his way up. His touch tingled. He caressed my tummy and worked up to my breasts,
âPerfect size, just enough to hold in my hands, and possibly my mouthâ. He rubbed them together and then rolled each nipple between his thumb and middle finger whilst grinding his hard-on onto my ass; this made my nipples erect and my pussy even more wet. After that, he gently moved my hair so he was able to kiss my neck. His hands and fingers ran up and down my arms and he reached for the bar that my wrists were tightly attached to. He released the lock and my arms collapsed to my sides. I was free. I spotted the door and chased for it. I tried the handle but it was ajar. I pulled at it hard and to my delight it burst open. As I took my first few steps out of the hell-hole I met two massive black men. They both stood well over 6ft. They were dressed in the same clothing as the first man but had tinted shades on.
I punched and kicked them both and tried to move them out of my way, but it was no use. They stood like a solid wall with their arms crossed.
âPlease, Iâve learnt my lesson. I am sorry.â I pleaded.
âNot this again,â Said my Master, âPlease, men, adopt position one.â Before I had time to beg even more, I was face down on the floor with my hands twisted behind my back where they met my feet. I felt a manâs knee pressuring on top my back to hold me in place. A rough rope was tied around my wrists and the same with my ankles. They joined these roped together with another. I was completely bound. My Master appeared before and tied my hair back with a hairband.
âGet that stupid mutt out of my slight. If she wants to leave, throw her out. My Master dictated.
The two strong men picked me up and carried me outside.
âNo, please donât. I am begging you. I will do anything. Please, it is too cold.â My cry went unheard and to ensure I was seen and not heard to anyone else either, a dirty cloth was forced into my mouth and securely shut with a strip of duct tape. My eager eyes pleaded for the men not to leave me on the sidewalk. They didnât. They stayed by my side a few yards away. It was a busy street; cars zooming up and down and pedestrians walking along the pavement. I didnât recognize the street, nor any of the people the walked by, I have to admit that I was, some-what, relieved that none of my family nor school friends had seen me in the state and position I was in. The men were silent. One or two civilians tried to help me, but once they seen the two âbodyguardsâ they quickly fastened their step and moved on. I felt humiliated. Bystanders looking at me in disgust, other passers-by would snigger comments about how fine my ass looked and congratulated the two men whilst gulping at my exposed holes. I felt like I was lying on the pavement for hours when suddenly, one of the men clasped a handful of my hair and dragged me back. I tried to scream but it was no use. It was sore. Thankfully, after awful ordeal, I felt the warmth of the indoors.
âMove then, Bitchâ One of the men said. I just laid there. I was unable to move, plus I didnât know where to go. The man began to drag me with my hair again across the rough carpet. The sensation was horrible and it burned like hell. The other man politely knocked on the door and waited patiently for a request to come inside. It was the original room we were in. The man threw me to the floor on my stomach.
âHow was your little break of fresh air? You canât say I, we, are depriving you of sunlight, can you not? I wouldnât want to think we were dehydrating or staving you either. So, if you care to look to your right you see a nice bowl of pedigree food. Now for the fluid.â My master stepped in front of me and began to unzip his combats. I knew what was about to happen. I vigorously shook my head.
âOpen up, Girlâ he said with a wide grin on this face indicating for me to open my mouth. I was staring up at him but instead of reaching for his cock and spun around and reached for a basin of freezing cold water.
âHAHAHA! Embrace it, Bitchâ he snarled as he threw litres of freezing cold water all over my naked body. My eyes clenched shut. I shivered. I couldnât open my mouth so I had to inhale deep breaths through my nose. My lovely long locks were now all damp and knotted. I cried. It felt like my heart stopped when the first drop of water hit my cold and tender body. The 3 men just laughed in my face. While I was recovering from the impulsing shock my master told me that while I was out he had been getting set up.
âI am sorry, Alec. I know I promised you first go, but I canât allow you to take this whoreâs virginity,â My master explained. Alec was the man who dragged me by the hair around the building. âPlease, Les, if you may?â My master asked as he pointed at me. Les looked the youngest out of the three men; he was the âpoliteâ door knocker. He straddled the back of my head and began to untie the ropes. After they were loose, my arms and legs collapsed the hard floor. He got off the back of my shoulders, knelt in front of me, raised my head and ripped the tape from my face. My head then thudded the surface and I spat out the dirty material.
âNatalie, would you care to hop onto this piece of apparatus?â suggested my Master. I hesitated.
âOr, perhaps you need to dry off outside?â And with that I quickly rose from the floor and walked toward him. The end of Part 1, leave comments etc and let me know what you think.
Constructive criticism alway appreciated.
Regards,
Natalie
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A brother and sister…With ideas…My first story, don’t be too harsh.
A research botanist’s adventure in the deep jungle.
It’s Bella’s Birthday! And Rihaan knows what to do.
This story doesn’t have much of sex context. English is not my first language so there may be many spelling mistakes.
My name is Eric Farkas. When I was 9 years old, life for me was easy and I was really happy. When I was 10, we found that my father had been cheating on my mom and also had another child. We packed our stuffs and were on our way to my uncle’s house. My grandparents were rich since they were very strong mages. After their death my mom and uncle were heir of their wealth. My uncle and aunt were very nice people, they even warned my mom about my dad many times but she never listened to them.
On our way to my uncle’s house we had an accident which would of taken both of our lives. But my mom saved my life using her magic but she wasnât able to save herself. I helpless watched my mom die right in front of my eyes. I was crying, all I could do was watch her die. I still remember her last words ” it’s alright Eric, I will always love you”.
After my mom’s death my uncle have been taking care of me. I found out that my father cased file for my custody but my uncle using all power had easily won the case, now my uncle and aunt had full custody. First week after death of my mom was devastating for me, I had no control over myself. whenever I slept, I would see dying face of my mom in my dreams. I would lock myself in my room and cry all day.
Back then my uncle Ted, aunt Scarlet and my cousin brother Mark were my family. After few months I was got over my depression with their help, all I had in my mind was determination and feeling of revenge for my father. I wanted to be strongest mage and also destroy my father’s life.
Once powers of mage is awakened they are taken to classification where they find out about their element. They also sign a contract with their element spirit which increases their power and understand of their element, only if spirits answer to their call so they say. And if you are able to do so you will be recognized as a powerful mage which was my target.
Element spirits are source of power and will serve mage and in return mage will provide whatever spirits ask in return. A spirit make contract with a mage who have similar personality to them or to a mage who they find worthy to serve. Signing contract is a proof that ”a mage will always serve their element and in return element will always give you your power through your spirit which lives within mage’s body.”
A mage’s power awakens usually when they turn 15 years old. Mark is 2 years older than me and had already signed contract and is in Grand Mage Academy ,he is Air mage like his mom. He comes home for a week since you can come home at last week of the month only.
Today I finally turned 15 years old, my mage power was awakened. I was going for my classification. My uncle went ahead of me to pay for my school, wand, and also to open a bank account and everything else that I was going to need for mage academy.
Although my aunt wanted to hire a teacher so that Mark and I wouldnât have to go academy and be trained at home but my uncle insisted letting us go to mage academy. I went with my aunt for classification.
Classification was done in city called Alexia which was hidden from world using invisible force fields which was on an island in pacific ocean. I was really surprised when I found that whole island was invisible to humans. Another thing that surprised me was the crowd.
Using another spell my aunt teleported us to some old building. My aunt asked me to go inside alone and do what they ask you. I went inside and saw an old man sitting in a chair in front of a huge table in which many circles and words were written .
Seeing me he said me, come here. I went to him he handed me a piece of paper it burned into ash as soon as I touched it. Seeing this he said quite a powerful fire mage aren’t you? I didnât knew what to say. Then he asked me to put my hand in middle of circle of some circle and close your eyes for a minute and open it and donât close it until it’s time.
I was going to asked how would I know if its time but I didnât and I did as he told me without any questions. When I opened my eyes I saw a blonde girl of my age standing in front of me.
She was beautiful, she was 5 ft 6 inch, had soft kissable lips, and fair skin. I was just staring at her, I couldnât say anything. She looked in my eyes for some time and asked my name.
Me: My name is Eric.
Her: My name is Saber, I m a flame spirit. Tell me why do you want to be a mage.
Me: Because I want power.
Her: Why, what do you wish to gain and how much power do you want.
(I thought for a while it was first time anyone had asked me this question but I knew why I wanted it.)
Me: I want it for revenge and to protect people I love. So that I donât have to watch my loved once die before my eyes. I want enough power I protect ones I love and to destroy my father’s life.
Her: Do you hate yourself more or your fatherâŚ
Me: Myself.
Her: why?
Me: because she died to save me, because I was weak.
Her: will you ever forgive yourself or your fatherâŚ
Me: I donât know.
Her: if I grant you I wish what do you ask?
Me: my mom
Her: what if it cost you your life
Me: I donât car
Her: what if I ask of other human’s life
Me: I will give you as many lives as you ask
Her: Doesnât killing innocent lives mean anything to you
Me: you never said innocent lives you said human’s lives, there are many humans who donât deserve to live, if you’re talking about innocent people’s lives l won’t do it.
Her: I Saber, fire spirit promise to serve you no matter what path you take in future in return you will fulfill my needs and promise to be loyal to fire elements and its creature, do you accept?
Me: I do.
As soon as I said “I do” I felt pain in my left hand, I couldnât keep my eyes open any longer. My hand felt like it was burning then after few minutes I felt as if something warm was flowing through me. When I opened my eyes I was back to same room with old man. I looked in my left hand and there was nothing. when I looked at old man who was smiling.
Later he explained burning what I felt was contract seal and warm feeling was due to me being a fire mage. He said I was I have signed a contract I their 1st attempt which was rare. He also warned me that since I was a fire mage and had already made a contract with spirits I would be feared and also it would be really hard to control my powers.
I left the room and saw my aunt was talking to someone. As soon as she saw me she asked me about my element. When I told them it was fire she said knew it. I asked her how, my aunt replied it is due to your past and your mother. She then explained that my mom was also fire mage and since I knew pain of losing someone precious to me it was most likely to be fire.
Later they explained that one who have experienced pain of losing someone they hold dear, they mostly gain fire element only if their parents are fire mage and it is also believed that if fire mage feels such pain again they can easily lose control of themselves. And such pain also increases their power a lot so some crazy fire mage often kills their family members or their loved ones which is forbidden.
If a fire mage does something like that they are killed immediately. No wonder saber was asking such questions.
After short conversations we headed to market area to get my wand and books for mage school which starts from 1st April for which we still have 2 weeks.
Then I went with aunt to wand shop. Inside shop there was a middle aged man standing behind a desk reading something. When he saw us he asked me if I was one buying wand.
I nodded and he took my and lead me to another room filled with wands. He asked me what my element was, when I replied fire he didnât seemed to be frighten as earlier old man said. looking around he brought me three wands, which were dark brown I color but different in size 1st one was about two ft, 2nd was about 3 ft and last was about 5ft. He asked me to touch them each one by one.
When I touched each one of them but nothing happened, So I asked him if something is wrong. He said wait for a minute. He picked some more wands from top self and asked me to check another few wands but nothing happened.
Finally he brought a dark colored, 3 ft long wand with 3 red lines at tip. When I touched tip of wand glowed red. Seeing this middle aged man smiled told me wand I had selected was a powerful wand which can transform its shape. Then he asked me to cast a spell.
When I told I donât know any spells he asked me to picture a ring I liked in my mind and say ”fetutas” When I did as he asked me my wand started changing its, before I knew what was happening my wand was changed into ring I had pictured.
I asked him what happened. He explained that my wand changed its shape and can do it with same way and no matter was shape it was I can still cast spells and it also minimizes chances of losing wand. I thanked him then went back to room where my aunt was waiting for me.
We got out of wand shop, Aunt asked me what I wanted to get first a familiar or books. I had seen a book shop near wand shop so I said let’s get books first and headed to book shop. Aunt stopped me and asked where I was going, when I pointed book shop she laughed and used another teleportation spell.
In front of me was a huge library and a book shop. There was a long line in front of book shop I was wondering how much time it was going to take which I estimated to be 1 hr least. But to my surprise aunt just grabbed my hand and took me inside, when I asked donât we need to stay in line?
She replied no not in your own shop, I asked her why she need to buy a book shop. She said ”not me you do, actually Robin(my mom) did so now it’s yours. Donât worry it is being handled by your uncle along your other business and all of them are making a lot of profits making you super rich.”
I was really amazed by this, Any way we got books I need I also took some other spell books to help me learn more. I also found out that I owned huge library near book shop. Then we headed to get a pet.
Like previous shops I had to go alone to find my familiar. The owner explained that, you have to chose a familiar with which I feel I have a bond. So I went on looking for my pet, I passed snakes, eagles, dogs, cats, etc . Finally after looking for a long time I felt something drawing my attention.
I followed my instincts and before I knew it I was standing in front of blue dragon wind deep blue colored eyes. It looked like it was just born, I tried to take it in my hands but before I could touch it, it bit me.
I donât know why but I tried again but this time I closed my eyes and just kept my hand in front of it and waited it to come to myself. To my surprise it came in my hands and slept in my hand, I was so amazed by this I just kept staring into its eyes and lost track of time.
After hearing my aunt calling me I went outside and signed papers of ownership of my dragon. Now only thing left was to name it. I was thinking what I should name it then it hit me why not name it sapphire, its perfect. After taking care of all necessary things I went home with aunt where uncle was waiting for us.
He gave me a credit card of my mage account which had limit of 50000 and a credit card of human bank account of limit of 20000 and 1000 demi (mage currency). It seems that mage world used demi as currency but were advanced as humans and had banks and all other things.
After that I spent next week training with my uncle and improving my control over my magic. Now I was able to create and control flames at my will. I was also able to use teleportation spells, few healing spells, create force fields, and some other spells which were pretty impressive. I wanted to train more but Uncle had to go out of town for 5 days in which aunt also went with him leaving Mark in charge and me with another female mage as bodyguard.
Her name is Sabina and was a babe, 6ft, brown hair, black eyes, C cupped breast(Guessed), chocolate brown colored skin . I found out she was 20 and had completed her mage school and was working for earning a living. Spending 2 days in home doing nothing was really boring. So on 3rd day, I decided to go to Alexia and get some spell books to read. Since I wasnât able to open my school books which was locked with a stupid binding spell which needed a password which I would get in first day of school.
Since uncle and aunt weren’t home Mark went to his friends home for few days leaving me with Sabina which was fine by me. I was headed off library to get my hands on stronger spell books which bound to be in library. Students were not allowed to buy spell books above their year in school so I just thought of getting books from my own library.
When I teleported myself to Alexia, Sabina was standing in front of me. I was surprised but I remembered she was my current bodyguard which I didnât need. Without saying anything to her I teleported myself in front of library being followed by Sabina again.
I entered library found librarian, introduced myself and stared searching for books which I could use and master within 5 days before going to mage school. I looked around and was amazed with number of books. I found a book which helped I memorize spells. There were books on element magic’s and other spell books. Element magic didnât need spells and were controlled by mage’s mind as if they were parts of body.
I had already found many element books and was looking for more when I saw a book named fire spirits. I immediately took it then I thought there are sure to be more so I kept looking. Then I found a book with no name on cover, I was really curious about it. When I opened it, 1st page had “Spells of lust” written on it I turned the pages. I soon discovered there were many spells and ways to make potions’ which could get you laid.
I took it with me. Since I owned the library I didnât need to make any formalities regarding to book. I teleported myself back to my house, Sabina was as usual following me but now she had few books in her hands. Maybe she had brought it from library I headed to my room and asked not to be disturbed for an a hour at least.
As soon as I got inside my room I used memorizing spell and memorized a binding spell and used it to bind lust book so that only I could open it. Then I started reading it. I found a spell which would get me allow me to make a person my sex slave until I released her. It said “one who casts a spell will remain master of person whom spell is casted on and do whatever s/he will tell him to until one who casted spell says s/he is free. S/he won’t remember what s/he has done but be careful if spell is not pronounced correctly number of consequences may arise.
I practiced the spell for half an hour and was sure I could cast it proper. Now all I need was a target which wasnât hard to find at all. I went down hall ate lunch which had been brought to me by house maid who was in her mid thirty and wasnât much attractive. I went to find Sabina who was in hall watching TV. I went to her and casted spell, she stopped her movement for a minute then came to me and said how may I serve you master.
I was shocked and really happy that spell worked. “Take off your jeans, top and panties, Sabina.” I tell her, as I’m undoing my jeans and pulling them off. I’m playing with her tits and pinching her hard nipples leaning forward I suck on her hard nipples as I have dreamt of. I can’t believe this is actually happening!
I ask she if has a boyfriend, she nods yes. I tell her, Sabina imagine me as your boyfriend and do what you do with your boyfriend. I strip my clothes off and in no time our naked bodies are crushed against each other in a passionate embrace. I teleported her to my room in bed.
I am virgin so I ask her to tell what to do not knowing how to pleasure her. She say “keep fondling my big brown tits”, as I did what she asked to do. She leans her head back with a sigh when I put my lips around her nipple, nibbling on her thick black nub. I alternate between her nipples, sucking and biting.
She stops me and asks me to slide my hand down through her thick, curly patch to her pussy lips. She spreads her legs, and I start running my finger up and down her aroused slit.
“Oh god, baby!” Sabina moans. “I’ve been wet all morning thinking about you”. She’s pushing her pussy against my finger, trying to get it to slip inside. I keep running my moist finger up and down her lips, but not penetrating. She asks me to eat her showing her pussy.
I took a good look at her sexy body. Her chocolate brown stomach darkens to almost black around her naval and then gradually turns brown again just before it reaches her thick pillow of hair. The triangular patch is neatly trimmed and encircles her thick pussy lips. Bending forward, I breathe in her scent, before planting kisses on her thighs and around her pussy. Her lips are glistening with her juices and almost begging to be licked but I can’t take my eyes off very first pussy I have ever seen in my life.
She’s squirming around and sliding her ass forward on the bed, trying to push her lips against my tongue. Spreading her knees, I flatten my tongue to its full width and take one long, slow lick from her ass all the way to her clit. This is the first pussy I’ve seen up close and I’m fascinated by the two-toned look of her pussy lips with their dark brown outside and shiny pink inside.
I am so hard, “Oh yes! Baby!” She says, “Eat my pussy!”. I push my tongue between her thick pussy lips and begin lapping at her hot juices. Her taste is arousing and my cock is rock hard as I tongue fuck her and eat her delicious cream. She is responding to my tongue, humping her pussy against my mouth and spreading her legs wider apart.
“Oh! So good, baby!” She breathes, massaging her tits and pulling at her own nipples while I continue to eat her pussy. She is no longer telling me what to do, I follow my instincts.
I slide my tongue up to her clit and lick gently around it several times before sucking it into my mouth. I slip two fingers inside her steaming pussy and finger fuck her as I continue to suck her clit. She’s bucking wildly now, thrusting her hips up while grinding her clit against my tongue. I suck her clit completely inside my mouth and flick my tongue across the tip of it while continuing to twist and turn my fingers inside her slippery, hot pussy.
I attack Sabina’s pussy pumping my fingers furiously while sucking and nibbling her clit. “I’m cumming!” she yells, “Oh baby! Just like that! Oh fuck!” She clenches her pussy around my fingers, jerking wildly, her whole body shaking. I brace her from sliding off the couch, as her orgasm overtakes her and she gushes creamy juice all over my fingers and down her ass cheeks.
I shift my mouth back to her pussy and hungrily lap up her delicious flow of syrup for the first time in my life. she is leaning back gasping for breath, her magnificent brown tits swelling with each breath she takes. I keep lapping up more and more of her thick, tasty cream. I wanted to cum so bad I ask her to give me a blowjob( I had only had 3 blowjobs from my ex-gf) and was proud of making her cum.
She immediately position herself in front of my cock and stuck her tongue out at me and wiggled it up and down, then in and out of her hot, wet mouth. For a brief moment I thought that I would cum right there and then, but I was determined to be in control of my body. So I fought off the urge with some will power, she reached out with both hands and stroked the backs of my thighs, then worked them around to the front and finally ended by gently fondling my aching nuts. Damn she was good!
I realized that I had been moaning the whole time I couldnât take it anymore. I blurted out, “Oh god you hot slut suck my cock” and came in her hot, wet mouth. But she didnât stopped, she swallowed all my cum then cleaned my cock, man it was hot watching her do that.
She smiled and stretched out on the bed, reached out her arms and spread her legs and said, “Come on and put it to me, ‘Big Boy’, ride me hard to your heart’s content.”
I knelt between her legs and she showed me how to use my hand to hold my dick and slide it up and down a woman’s ‘cunt lips’ (I love this bitch) in order to get my cock and her pussy ready for an easy entry.
She moved her hips forward just enough to take in the head of my throbbing erection and said, “Fuck me!”.
That action and those words spurred me on to an immediate response by thrusting my hips forward to meet hers thereby burying my shaft to the hit in her tight, hot, wet cunt.
Five strokes later I was ready to explode, I told her” I’m cumming”. she said “cum inside me I on birth control donât worry, cum in me I want to feel your cum”. I started pounding her, in seconds I had a phenomenal orgasm I ever had in my life.
I recover from my orgasm. I am sure I can last longer since I have cummed two times already. I said “I’m going to make you cum again” and stared slamming into her like a jackhammer. Her pussy is so inflamed and thick with her juices that my cock feels like it’s gliding through hot gelatin. There is no gentleness or loving kisses, just animal-like ferocity, as my balls slap against her ass and I maul her tits with both hands. Her hands are on my hips, her fingers digging into my ass cheeks, as I pommel her bare pussy, losing myself in the growing intensity of my long awaited release.
“Oh fuck! It’s building! I’m so close! I’m so fucking close!” her arousal achieves its highest peak. I was out of control and I want to experience it to the fullest. I slip my arms under her and hold her against me as I roll us over, placing her on top of me. She pushes herself up, sitting her ass on my thighs, pulling her knees up against my hips and starts riding my hard cock like a wild woman. She’s like a fucking bronco rider, jouncing up and down and slamming her pussy down around my cock, like she’s trying to pulverize it with the force of her attack. Her hands are pulling at her nipples, twisting them and stretching them out from her bouncing tits. My cock is throbbing from her ferocious onslaught and I tense my legs, as my balls constrict, ready for the eruption that is seconds away.
“Sabina, I’m cumming! See if you can orgasm with me!” The magic words push her past her peak and I can actually feel the pressure of her juices against my cock as waves of pent up pleasure flow from her body. Her pussy grips my cock and she pushes down hard against me as I shoot my long overdue load deep inside her quivering tunnel. Her whole body is trembling as she collapses on my chest, her ample tits cushioning her fall, while her pussy is pulsating like a vibrator, milking the last bit of cum from my cock.
We’re both breathing hard, but Sabina is gasping for breath. Her head is on my shoulder and her brown hair is wet and matted from her intense exertion. I stroke her hair and kiss her gently on her sweat-soaked forehead while rubbing her back with my other hand.
Then she said something that blowed my mind, Wow you’re not bad for a virgin I came so hard but aspect me to follow all your commands because your spell doesnât works on me ok.
I was shocked, speechless I didnât knew what to do. In seconds my head was spinning with what was going to happen next? If it hadn’t worked why did she let me have her? Will she complain about me to uncle or aunt, I will be doomed if she does.
But she surprised me again saying ” donât worry it will be our little secret if you destroy the book.”
Me: so you won’t tell anyone if I destroy the book?
Her: Yes, won’t tell anyone about it because I too enjoyed it and I want it destroyed because it too dangerous.
Me: But didnât you said it doesnât work?
Her: No, I said it doesnât work on me. And besides why do you need such a thing you’re good looking, smart and really good at magic since you mastered 4th year’s spell within an hour.
Me: Okay, I will destroy it I am not some womanizer I donât even like using woman like the way I did. you may not belief me but I am not proud of what I did. but I donât know why but I couldnât control myselfâŚ
Her: I did it because of spell casted on you which doesnât have much effect on you now. I think it was cast on the book so reader will be bound to use it.
Me: But even if I do destroy it there are sure to be more copies of it.
Her: did book had its name written on its cover?
Me: No, to speak truth itâs the reason I opened it in first place.
Her: Then no need to worry it doesnât have any other copies. If it had its name would have been written it’s cover. Look Eric you have to destroy it have you thought what will happen if someone else gets their hands on it..
Me: You’re right I will destroy it donât worry about.
I was ready to destroy it because she was right and also I had already memorized 10 spells from book so it doesnât matter. I found the book and burned it down right in front of Sabina as a proof.
Seeing this she smiled came near me she kissed on cheek. she took one of my towel and went for her room to get a shower. I did same I took a bath, I spent rest of the day reading other books.
At dinner time it was really awkward eating dinner sitting next to Sabina whenever I looked at her she would give me a smile. I didn’t knew what to do. I quickly finished and went to bed.
Next day I wanted to avoid Sabina so I spent reading book on fire spirit, it said you can use powers of your fire spirits if you can manage to summon your spirit to real world from spirit world. In order to do so draw given circle below using mixture ash of oak tree and salt, then put your left hand in middle of the circle pour few drops of your blood. Then remember your spirits face and call his or her name after speaking the spell written at the bottom line.
However, if you donât have enough power you may be drawn into spirit world yourself, if you feel yourself being drawn inside immediately break the circle or you will die. I studied it over and over for more information about it but it had only ways of using your spirit’s power after summoning it.
I thought about I whole day if to take such risk to gain power, Finally I came to a conclusion to use it if I was going to be strongest mage of history I had to take a chance. But I had no clue how to get ash of oak tree, I had no choice but to ask Sabina. I found her in living room reading same book from yesterday.
Me: Hi!
Her: hey, how are you?
Me: fine and you?
Her: Fine, look what happened yesterday was one time thing and I did enjoyed so donât get wrong idea or blame yourself okay..
Once she said this feeling of guilt was back again, I apologized to her again and asked her for forgiveness. I was really glad that she didnât had any hard feelings. Finally after long awkward silence I asked her about oak tree’s ash.
She told me that oak tree’s ash wasnât hard to find but was expensive. Later I went to another mage city with her and got it. She was asking why I needed it all of sudden, I told her I wanted to try a spell and her help in it.
When we returned it was already afternoon so I planned on using it tomorrow, rest of day was spent un eventful.
Next day at noon I made all necessary arrangements and asked Sabina to break the circle if she saw anything out if the way. I did everything book said, and was about to read out the spell. I was really nervous and scared. I nodded Sabina and stared casting the spell, when I had finished I shouted SABER.
As soon as I said that I felt same burning pain I had felt first time but I bearded it, whole circle started to produce bright red color and as soon as it stopped I collapsed. I woke up few hours later in my bed. When I stood up I saw Sabina and a blonde girl in standing near the window talking.
As soon as they saw me they both came towards me asking me to rest. Seeing that blonde girl was Saber I was conformed that I succeeded so I did what I was told. I spent whole day in my bed. Next morning when I woke up I was feeling really fresh and full of energy.
I showered and went down for breakfast where I met not only Sabina but uncle, aunt and frank too but there wasnât saber. Later I found out that Sabina had called uncle after my act and they came home immediately hearing whole story and saber went back to spirit world.
I also spent 1 hour hearing how reckless and careless I was from aunt Scarlet mostly. Aunt even forbid me using my magic until I had joined school. I had to spent whole day reading books. Sabina went home but came to me and said goodbye. She warned me not to use such dangerous spell in future and also gave me her number if I ever needed her help.
After reading book of fire spirits I found out that once you have summoned your spirit in real world you donât have to do it again since spirit is bonded to your body once spell is preformed. All I had to do was to call her name keeping her image in mind. I tried it out it actually worked. When she was standing in front of me. I didnât knew what to say so just stared at her like last time but I couldnât help myself. I donât know why. she started the conversation.
Saber: why have you summoned me?
Me: I just wanted to see if I could call you.
Saber: well, you can call me any time you want but stop staring me every time you see me, will ya.
Me: sorry, I didn’t meant to offend you.
Saber: so when are how did you managed to summon me in such a short time.
Me: like I said I want to be strongest mage and I had help from this book.
Saber: Not bad any way when are you going to start training because you aren’t strong as you think you are.
Me: Well that will have to wait. Aunt just forbid me from using magic for this week.
Saber: I wasnât taking about your magic. Your magic is good for your age but your physical status is very poor. At your current state even a human of your age can defeat you.
Me: Does it really matter I can use magic why do I have to be physically strong.
Saber: First of all you can’t all ways rely of magic and second there are many spells which require physical stamina.
Me: ok, so what do I have to do.
Saber: you can rest for this week. we will start training from next week. And one more thing donât use your magic today bonding between out soul are weak right now. So there is possibility of you destroying the contract seal.
Me: ok.
So rest of day was uneventful. Also I spent weekends with Uncle aunt and mark enjoying normal life as much as possible. Starting from tomorrow I’m going t Grand Mage Academy
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Adventures of a very powerful young man and his friends.
This is an ongoing story of love, romance, and now marriage and sex between a billionaire business man and his young Japanese intern and college student.
It was the summer of travel and mystery. It was the summer of 69.
My first story ive wrote, please tell me what you think!
This is a continuing story
My first installment of what I hope will eventually become an extensive epic. Shouts out to Nightscribe, for inspiring a lot of the more intense scenes.
My two stepdaughters convince me to stay
âHow can anyone, especially you, find all thisâ â you wave your hand around, gesturing to your naked body lying before Tom on his bed â âattractive?â
âYou see fault where I find beauty,â he says gently, running the backs of his fingers down your cheek.
The corner of his mouth turns up. âBy the end of this night, you will feel as if you could tempt a saint.â
âWhy would I want to do that?â you ask. âIâve already got you⌠Havenât I?â
Tom bends down and places his lips on your collarbone while briefly touching your waist with his hand, brushing the underside of your breast. âYes, you do.â
âNow,â he says, straightening, and you can tell heâs gone into his dominating self. âSit up and watch me. I want to look your face as you watch me undress.â
You do as told and sit up, your hands resting on your thighs. When your eyes meet his, it is thoroughly impossible to look away. You find yourself lost in his intense blue stare. Sometimes, when he looks at you like this, you almost believe that he is as enamored by you as you are with him.
Standing right in front of you, he starts to disrobe, his long fingers deftly undoing the buttons on his shirt, and slides it off his shoulders, dropping it to the floor, unwanted.
Breaking away from his eyes, you drag yours to his chest dusted with dark hair, then travel further to his stomach. And while his muscles there arenât pronounced, your mouth still watered. Shit, he wasnât even naked yet and you were already wet.
âTake them off,â he says, and you realize heâs referring to his pants. You grit your teeth and try to concentrate on the task, when really all you want to do is crawl under the bed and hide. âDo it,â he orders.
You take a deep breath and quickly undo his belt, then the button, but you have some difficulty sliding the zipper down around his bulge, so he takes control, but then has you slide his pants down. Helping Tom step out of them, you try not to stare at his erection.
Please, please, please donât ask me to⌠you think before he says, âThese too.â And you bite your lip and close your eyes, trying not to groan.
âEyes open,â he demands.
You pull his boxers down and his erection pops out, nearly hitting you in the face.
âDo you see this?â he asks. âWould my cock be like this if you werenât attractive to me?â You decide not to answer.
âLie back,â Tom says, pushing on your shoulder, and you fall onto your back. You gasp when he drags you toward him by your hips until your ass is on the edge of the bed. You look down at him kneeling before you, between your spread legs.
âAh,â he sighs, sliding a finger through your slick wetness. âSo wet already. I like that. I like that a lot. Remember how it took you ages to orgasm in that restaurant? Remember how I had whispered in your ear that if you couldnât come by my fingers, then Iâd have to craw under the table and finish you with my mouth?â He smirks. âOh, you had come so hard.â
He gathers your juice on his finger and sticks it in his mouth, closing his eyes and letting out an agonized groan. âSuch a shame I didnât have the chance to eat you. You taste just as good on my fingers now as you did then.â
Tom opens his eyes and holds you open with his fingers. âPut your hands above your head. Donât move them.â
As you obey the bottom half of his face disappears as he licks your folds from the bottom to the top, stopping and circling your clit with his tongue, and your hips lift slightly, anything to apply more pressure. Then he wraps his arms around your thighs, his mouth and tongue clearly determined to finish what heâd started, lapping at everything he can reach. Which is, frankly, everything. Your hips start to rock and you feel yourself getting wetter, your body writhing, your hands clenching the black Egyptian cotton sheets under your head.
When he starts to hum against you clit is when you lose it. Your muscles clench and your back arches as you ride out your orgasm, your thighs firmly holding Tomâs head between them. High-pitched whimpers slide out from between your lips.
When itâs over, Tom is still lapping at you, drinking all of your juices, but stopping before you begin your ascent again.
âSomeday soon,â he says as he crawls up onto the bed to hover over you. âIâm going to do that until you are so spent that all you can do afterwards is smile weakly as I hold you in my arms.â
He leans to the side and wipes his mouth and chin on the sheets, then comes back and places his lips at your ear.
â[Y/N],â he whispers, sounding a bit breathless. âIâm going to take you now. After this, thereâs no turning back. You will be mine forever. If I donât succeed tonight, then I promise that everyday I will strive make you feel beautiful. Because you are. And I need you to know that.â
He readies himself at your entrance. âAre you ready?â
âYes,â you breathe, and he thrusts into you.
âBite down on my shoulder if it hurts,â he gasps, and you sink your teeth into his shoulder. Then he starts thrusting repeatedly into you until the pain goes away and you donât need to bite anymore.
âKiss me, please,â you say, and his lips gladly meet yours, but once it gets difficult to breathe, your lips break apart and you cling to him as he makes love to you. Over. And over.
When he finds his release, his release triggers yours and you come together, his muscles flex and he bares his teeth as he arches his back above you.
He rolls off to the side, taking you with him, tucking you under his arm. You rest your head on his chest as you both attempt to control your breathing.
As heâs idly toying with your breasts, rolling the nipples between his fingers, he asks, âDo you feel beautiful yet, [Y/N]?â
You smile weakly, and answer truthfully, âI think I might need a little more convincing⌠Maybe a lot.â
Tom smiles broadly. âThen letâs have some fun, shall we?â
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A quick and kinky bestiality fantasy?
My sister’s best friend becomes my cock’s best friend.
This is a purely fictional story, things are exagerated for the purpose of the story.
Sorry I wrote this to be one story, but had a brain fart and broke it into three parts. and after looking at the second part I think I need to do a rewrite later. Hope you enjoy the conclusion of Harryâs Christmases
Harryâs Christmases Part 3
By WPL
That first kiss, their lips met and pressed softly together, Hermione could feel her heart speeding up, the rush of heat from her lips to her toes, she almost felt faint, but not, her eyes were closed, but swirls and swirls of color danced around her, she could hear music, beautiful music and rockets. Harry had his arm around her holding her to him, she could feel him holding it was pure heavenly. âOh sweet Maeve! Harryâ she opened her mouth and push her tongue to his lips, which parted as she licked his, their tongues met and fondled each other. âGod if he asked Iâd give him my virginity right hereâ she thought, âWhere did that come fromâ . When they ran out of air they broke. âOh Harryâ she whispered
He whispered âHermione I, I âŚâ
âHarr..â and they kissed again.
Several people walked by, just looking at the entangled couple. They were totally impervious to the world around them. Lavender Brown walked thru and smiled, âRonâs mine nowâ and danced up the stairs.
Finally they broke again and looked into each other eyes, not saying a thing, then Hermione spoke âHarry, I love youâ.
âand I love you Hermio..â
And they kissed deeply again feeling each others soul. When they broke this time Harry settled back into the corner of the loveseat and Hermione moved too turning and resting her back against his chest and he wrapped his arms around her. After a few moments, âpage six I believe, my loveâ
âYes Harryâ and she opened the book, they read two pages and kissed, one page and kissed, then two, then one and one and one, then sleep slowly over took them, and thatâs where Ron found them the next morning. Harry was half laying on the loveseat and Hermione was curled up on top on him as Harry held her.
Whatâs the Bloody Hell!!â he yelled, waking the couple.
âhuh what oh hi Ronâ Hermione said
âHarry yawned âhi â
âWhat do you mean hi, why are you holding Hermione like thatâ he barked
âBecause I want him to Ron, go have breakfastâ Hermione answered in that matter of fact voice of hers, snuggling into Harry.
âHuh⌠Whatâ the look on Ron face utter bewilderment, then he turned and stormed off.
âThat went wellâ Harry said
âHeâll get over it, Iâm sure Lav will jump at the chance to get him and I hope she does, I got what I wantâ and kissed him.
âHungry my loveâ Harry asked
âFor youâ and kissed him again âbut lets clean-up and change then go have breakfastâ
âMeet you here in tenâ Harry helping her up
âFifteen pleaseâ
âOh ok.. as long as you need love, just donât keep me waiting too long, someone might get meâ Harry popped off.
ânot a chance youâre mine.. nowâ
âYes my loveâ
And off they went, he to the boys , she to the girls.
Victoria met Hermione as she was entering the shower âHey Hermione that was you with Harry last night, did you both sleep in the common room, your bed was empty, is he a good kisser it sure looked that way, you two going together now, what about Ron, and Ginny, is he goodâŚâ
âYou said thatâ
âHuhâ
ânever mind, yes heâs the best and yes we did sleep, that was all, and yes he is and yes weâre going together, heâs mine, Lav can have Ron and Gin has Dean, now if youâll excuse me I need to clean-up and meet my Harry for breakfastâ
Eight minutes later Harry was in the common room waiting. A few minutes later down the step came his angel. Her hair was still damp and sort of laid back, she had on a tight pair of jeans and very sexy blouse, vee-necked showing a bit of cleavage. Harryâs pulse rate went up, she had a hint of lipstick and eye liner.
âGod Hermione youâre beautiful, I mean you always were but⌠wowâ
âThank you Harryâ and kissed him âLets eatâ
âFirst lets dry that hair, donât want you getting sickâ and wave his wand drying itâ
âBut Harryâ Her hair popped back to normal
âI love it this way, itâs youâ and kissed her âand I love youâ
âOh Harryâ she moaned and kissed him âyou oh Harry⌠Lets eatâ
It was Saturday morning and not ever one was up yet, but those who were, stopped and looked at the newest Hogwarts couple walk in Hand-in-Hand, their eyes for each other. They watch Hermione sit first, then Harry sit beside her. And they kissed lightly, then Harry help her fill her plate then his and they ate, sometimes feeding the other. Everyone stared. Ron was stunned, angry, confused not sure what he was, until Lavender slipped next to him and placed her hand on his thigh, and whispered in his ear âDonât they make a cute couple Ronâ
âHuh yea I guessâ He whinged gripping his fork.
Lavender light squeezed his groin and he seemed instantly to forget them and turned to her and whispered âKeep that up and I may have to shag you right hereâ
âLets find a empty broom closetâ she whispered and nibbled his ear, Ron left a half empty plate, his second of course.
There was a Quidditch game between Hufflepuff and Slytherin after breakfast. Hermione asked Harry if he want to go watch, he looked at her for a moment, âWhy not, a blanket a couple of drinks, sandwiches, the book and you, what a perfect dayâ
âHarry if we take the book we may not watch much of the gameâ
âSoâ
âOh oh ok Harryâ she purred.
âOh I need to go to Gringotts next chance, I want to get you a ring, to show the world youâre mineâ
âA a ri.. ringâ and she jumped on him giving him a Hermione hug, followed by a deeper kiss. After a few minutes they broke and headed to the common to get their winter robes. Harry called Dobby and asked for a wicker basket with blankets, sandwiches, and a thermos with mafted mulled cider for an outing. And shortly they were off to the Quidditch pitch.
They didnât make it to the pitch however, they stopped at the end of the tree line and placed the blankets, and Harry sat against a tree facing the pitch, Hermione sat in front of him and laid back on his chest, covered themselves waist down with one if the blankets, she then cast a warming spell, handed him a drink and pulled out their book. Page one, they almost made chapter two, between the kissing, before the game was over. Ron and Lavender walked up. Hermione had half rolled over and their lips were locked together as tongues caressed each the others, and wrapped in each others arms.
âdamn she never snogged me like thatâ ⌠âHey Harry⌠huh you and Hermione want to go inside, itâs past time for dinner and itâs getting colderâ Ron interrupting them.
âOh hi Ron, is it.. hadnât noticed, shall we my loveâ Hermione said sweetly
âmy love??â Ron looked at her âshe called him âmy loveâ
âSure yes if you wish loveâ and Harry slipped out from behind her and helped her up receiving a kiss. They turned and hand-in-hand walked towards the school
âHuh what aboutâ and Ron pointed to the blankets and basket, the only thing they picked up was the book.
Lavender said âRon theyâre newly in love, leave them alone, here carry thisâ and handed him the basket after wave packing everything inside. They followed the happy couple, well that is after Lavender kissed her Ron and whispered she was getting randy again.
âitâs such a lovely day isnât itâ Ron was heard to say.
Later they sat in the common in front of the fire, Hermione had changed her clothes again, this time into a baggy blouse and a soft comfortable skirt. She had placed their book carefully in her trunk.
She had ask Harry if he wanted to read some more and surprisingly he said âNo, tonight I want just to hold you in my arms, no distractions, just you and me in front of the fireâ she smiled, her heart leaped.
When she came down, there was her Harry sitting on the loveseat, with two mugs of cider, with cinnamon sticks laying on a small plate beside, waiting for her. She sat on his lap and kissed him âmmmmm. Harry cider and cinnamon have you been reading my booksâ
âHuh no just seemed right⌠as thisâ and kissed her.
âOh god yesss Harryâ her inner voice sang.
They kissed and stirred the cider with the cinnamon sticks and sipped, she snuggled up against him as he held her and kissed and sipped and watched the fire, there wasnât twenty words spoke.
A short while later Hermione pulled Harryâs hand under her blouse and Harry lightly rubbed her bare mid-section and they kissed. Hermione could feel Harryâs excitement under her. Shortly she moved his hand to her bra-less breast, wordlessly telling him, she was his and it was ok. She moaned as the first male even touch her. He kissed her again and he carefully, softly fondled her. Her knickers were soaking. He broke their kiss, she looked deep into his eyes and purred âOh Harry, my loveâ as he lightly pinched her harden nibble, she moaned and nibbled her lower lip. After another lingering kiss, she laid back enjoying Harryâs hand.
Someone walked in, Harry didnât jerk away his hand, just held it still cupping her, the blouse hid all, as Neville sat and talked to the couple for a time. To Hermione it was heavenly, her love was holding her intimately as they talked to their friend. He finally left them alone again and they kissed. She thought to herself âOh Harry if we were somewhere privateâ she kissed him again âGod my knickers are dripping wetâ .
They once again fell asleep there as the noise died and the fire crackled.
Next morning Victoria gently shook Hermione âAgain? Do we need to move your bed down hereâ
Harry said quietly âCould youâ the girls giggled.
Then Ron came in âDamn Harry do you ever plan to sleep in your bed againâ,
Hermione blushed
âIâm hungry, anyone seen Lavâ
âIâll see if sheâs up â said Victoria.
âNo Iâll go.. I need to freshen up and you should too, my loveâ as Hermione stood up, after Harry undetected by the others had slipped his hand from under her blouse, much to both dismay. Harry rose and walked her to the stairs, she kissed him and up she went.
âBloody hell Harry you got it bad donât youâ
âGot whatâ Harry said looking up as Hermione disappeared âOh⌠yeaâ and went to loo and shower.
Harry was waiting when Lavender and Hermione came down. Hermione gave him a quick kiss.
âOh Lavender, Ron said heâll be at breakfast and ask you to join himâ
âAsk, sure he did, but thanks Harryâ and started to get a quick peck, but stopped, then she looked at Hermione, Hermione smiled that smile âmineâ, but nodded so Lav quickly pecked his cheek.
âBreakfast my loveâ Hermione asked
âAre you on the menu, if so most assuredly.â Harry said hugging her, before releasing her.
âHarryâ she cooed. And took his hand as she kissed him again âMaybeâ and off they went to Sunday morning meal. .
The ones who didnât see them the day before, watched in wonderment as the two lovingly Gryffindors fed each other, between quick kisses, not all were that quick.
âHey Harry, Hermione weâre going to Hogsmeade, you two comingâ Ron asked. Lavender was holding his hand.
âHermioneâ
âYes Harry letsâ
âOk weâre coming, Hermione needs her winter robe, Iâll grab my scarf.. weâll be right downâ
Hermione changing robes, picked up her scarf and without thinking slipped their book into her robe pocket. She met Harry at the foot of the girls stairs. And arm in arm out they went, meeting Ron and Lavender. Neville, Luna, Victoria, and the Patil twins along with Susan Bones were in the entrance also and they all walked into Hogsmeade.
They had a wonderful time, stopped at Honeydukeâs first for treats and sweets, after which they split-up, Ron to Zonkoâs with Lavender and Neville. Victoria, Susan and the twins off to some dress shop. Harry asked Luna if she would like to go with them to the Book shop. You could tell she wasnât sure, but Hermione grabbed her arm âYouâre coming with us, itâll be funâ, Harry took her other arm and off they went. They enjoyed going thru the books. Luna was so happy, being with friends, âfriends,â and even found a book, the title of âThe Sly and Hidden Magical Creatures Handbookâ. She squealed in happiness as she clutched the book to her chest.
They paid for their books and retreated to Madam Puddifoots for tea and cakes. Luna was engrossed reading her upside down book. âhow does she read that wayâ Hermione said to herself, shaking her head slightly, before she and Harry began reading their book. Two and a half whole chapters, before Lavender drug Ron and Neville in. Ron was going on about something.
Hermione moved to Harryâs lap to give a chair to Neville, Ron sat in the last and Lavender sat on his, she shifted once.
Hermione laid back against Harry as she felt him under her again getting excited. âOh sweet Maeve!â
They had a lovely tea, even with Ronâs prattle, before bundling up to head back to Hogwarts.
That night they did their schoolwork to the enjoyable nagging of Hermione and Ron grumbling and Lavender assisting Hermione to make Ron to his, then Lavender kissed Ron good night and each when up. Harry and Hermione were the last two in the common, after kissing several times goodnight, Harry watch her as she climbed the stairs, she turned and looked at Harry, then ran down and jumped into his arms and kissed him. They ended up spending the night on the couch, partially under a conjured blanket, Hermione laying on top of him, her head nuzzled into his shoulder as he held her.
They woke next morning when Lavender, still in her nightshirt, and showing Harry some of what Ron enjoys regularly now, shook them as she whispered to Hermione â why donât you just move in to his room at least it would be a bedâ
Hermione glowed red blushing. She kissed Harry and ran upstairs to shower.
âand you mister go clean-up, Hermione deserves a clean and presentable boyfriendâ before she headed up too.
Minutes later a looâd, showered, freshly dressed Harry waited
Ron walked by shaking his head as he headed for breakfast.
The week pasted Harry and Hermione were together as much as possible, she watched as he practiced and they did their school work together, of course Ron was always asking questions as usual.
The one that surprised Hermione was when Ron ask, âHarry when did you start fancying Hermione?â
âFirst of September 1991, just too stupid to knowâ
âOh.. huhâ the confused Ron trying to count it out.
âOh Harryâ and she gave him a kiss..
Friday evening arrived, after supper Harry and Hermione sat cuddling in the Astrometry Tower looking at the stars, in between kisses, Hermione had cast warming spells and they held each other. As they kissed Harry hand began to roam, he found she was without a bra again and both enjoyed his manipulations. Hermioneâs hand slip onto his groin and found a sizeable lump in Harryâs trousers, they both moaned into the others mouth. When they heard someone on the stairs, they moved their hands away from the enjoyable areaâs of each and kissed softly.
Then âOoo enjoying ourselves are weâ Draco sneered.
Harry already had his hand holding his wand, Hermione whispered âDonâtâ.
Pasty âOh leave them alone, Drac and kiss meâ
âWeâll just leavingâ Hermione said and took Harry by the hand pulling him away.
âThatâs right Potter run away, listen to your âŚ.â Pasty kissed him, before he said something to rile Potter, she had other plans for Draco, and watching him and Potter fight wasnât one.
On the stairs Harry was fuming till Hermione said softly âleave it Harry, heâs not worth the troubleâ
And kissed him.
They looked for another place to be alone together, but there wasnât any. In fact âThe Broom Closetâ appeared to have several couple waiting outside it, pressed into the coves around it, as they passed by. So they returned to the common and found their loveseat empty and cuddled, however Neville, Colin, Seamus, and Cormac playing snaps and didnât allow any privacy. They enjoyed being together close, hugging and kissing anyway. They finally went to own dorms, even though it was early morning the boys were still at it, to shower and bed.
Saturday morning no classes, a happy Harry waited in the common for Hermione as usual, Ron was waiting for Lavender.
âYou know this is your faultâ
âWhat⌠Whatâs my faultâ
âHaving to wait breakfastâ
âHuh.. whatâ
âOh Lav been griping, Harry always waits for Hermione, Harry does this for Hermione, Harry does that for Hermione, Harry sit her first, Harry does this, geezze Harry all the girls are ragging their boyfriends, Damn Harry.. Hermione got you whipped or somethinâ
âNo.. she doesnât.. I do what I do because I want to, for the girl I love, I enjoy seeing her happy and when sheâs happy Iâm happyâ
âYou shagging her?â
âExcuse meâ Harry gave his friend a dirty look.
âAre you shagging her, you must, canât get a piece of parchment between you two most time and as much as your up her backside you must be.â
Harry grit his teeth, before he hurt Ron, a moment later
âRon weather I am or not is surely none of your business and I would appreciate if you wouldnât ask again.â in that tone, Ron knew to drop it.
Hermione and Lavender were just out of sight up stairs hearing every word.
âjust donât be so I donât know so..â
âAttentive, helpful, loving, trying to make her happy, please her, what?â
âI donât know, just stop it will you, everyone gripingâ
âLet them gripe, I love Hermione and Iâm so lucky she loves me, and I donât feel Iâm doing anything wrong, and you know me, if I didnât want to, I wouldnâtâ
âyea I know⌠just donâtâ
And Hermione stepped into view âHi boys waiting longâ
Lavender right behind. As she walks down past Hermione, Hermione heard âand none for the jerk todayâ
Lav stopped at the bottom and waited until Ron stepped to her and kissed her âmorning Ronaldâ
Ron twitched he knew she was pissed about something, but what. But he was hungry and had waited long enough.
âmorning Lets eat Iâm starvedâ he led Lavender off.
âHi Harry â Hermione softly spoke
âHi Mioneâ and they kissed.
âWhat was Ron on aboutâ
âOh you know Ron, heâs just being Ron, hungry my loveâ
âFor you my loveâ
âHuh, ohâ
âLets eat you need your strengthâ and they headed for the great hall.
Quidditch today was between Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff, Harry didnât want to go to the pitch, too noisy, didnât feel like hearing all that noise today.. too crowded. Tomorrow they could go to Hogsmeade, so.
âFancy a walk, maybe along the lakeâ Hermione ask
âAnywhere with you my loveâ
The couple drifted down by the lake, it was a little coolish, and the wind was just lightly stirring. Harry held her to him. As they walked along the shoreline they stumbled upon a clearing among the bush line and the old stone blocks, that look like an old wall at one time, actually it was a small niche like spot, three side thick bush the open side facing the lake, a large tree protruding from the back edge. They laid the large blanket, Harry sat on, his back against the tree, Hermione sat between his legs, facing away from him and leaned back, Harry wrapped his arms around her, she cast a warming spell and pulled an edge of the blanket over them. Harryâs hand laid on her mid section once again, under her robe, but on the outside of her blouse. Hermione sighed and opened their book.
After a few pages, she reached down and pulled her blouse up slightly allowing Harryâs hand to now rub her bare skin. A few more pages and she said softly âHarry my love Iâm not wearing a braâ as she turned and kissed him. Minutes later she turned to read and Harryâs hand found a hard nipple, she cooed, he fondled one then the other, they read another half page, before she turned and pulled Harry off the side of the tree and laid on top of him. They kissed as Harry pulled the blanket edge back over them. âOh Harryâ they kissed, she could feel his excitement again. âHarry⌠make love⌠to me.. I want⌠you insideâ between kisses.
âYes my love, but first I want to taste youâ as he rolled them over and disappeared into the blanket.
She raised her hips to allow her panty to be removed. She felt his hot breathe on her skin, she moaned joyously. She bit her lip to keep from screaming in pleasure as Harryâs tongue gave her, her first male induced orgasm. She knew he would be the father of her children someday.
Harry had never tasted anything like it, sweet, oh so sweet with a hint of tangiest, he could drink her nectar all day and still want. He wanted more now and kept at her, as her second orgasm shot thru her she grabbed him and pulled him up and kissed him, tasting herself. As she reached down and undid his trousers, Harry pulled them down and Hermione soft hand found him. They moaned, he gritted his teeth to keep from spewing, she felt him trembling and dove under the blanket and took him into her mouth.
âOh God Hermioneâ he moaned, shortly oh too shortly he filled her mouth with the first load ever, other
by his hand. She took it all, swallowing greedily. âsweet Maeve he seems hugeâ never seeing a real one before she wasnât sure.
She slid up to his lips and kissed him as she held him in her hand, he never soften a bit. âHarry, my love do you want on top or shall Iâ
âWhat do you think how huh I donât knowâ
âHarry youâre a virgin too, my loveâ
âyes⌠too.. youâre a virgin.. IâI thoughtâ
âYes my love, Iâm a virgin, Iâve been saving myself for the rigt.. forYou⌠and no one has even done what youâve done to me or about toâ and she straddled him guiding him to her.
âOh God Hermioneâ
âHarry ooohâ
She was stretched oh so loving stretched, the pain pasted, but was worth every moment of, as she lower herself onto Harry, the man she loved. They kissed as she yelped into his mouth and became a woman, his woman and he her man, when filled and their pelvic areas was as close to one as you can get, she stopped. Feeling him inside her for the first time, She could feel his heart beat, she heard his moan and see the sparkle in his eyes.
âI love you Harryâ
âAnd I love you Hermione my love⌠and ..and someday I want you to be my wifeâ
âYes Harry, yes Iâm yours now and alwaysâ
And they made love, sweet wondrous marvelous love, Hermione grinding her body on him and he slowly rising his hips back and forth, pushing her thru orgasm after orgasm. She tighten on him each time she came, â âOh sweet Maeveâ as she built for the best yet as she held back, then she ground into him hard and found his lips and he thrusted up into her, she spasmed on him as she climaxed and screamed into his mouth, she felt him grow inside her and twitch as his seed filled her womb, that hot sperm pulsing into her, she orgasmed again. The world was full of sparkling colors and stars, she heard music her favorite from her childhood and she knew what true love was. They both blacked out for a moment or two or ten, not sure.
She heard âI love you Hermione Granger, you are my heart and soul foreverâ and was kissed before she could answer.
When they broke their lips, but Harry was still inside her. She replied âand I love you Harry Potter with my heart and soul forever my love, Iâm yours even after deathâ
âAnd I yours for eternity, so mote it beâ and a bright golden aura enveloped them.
In the Halls of Records deep in the Ministry, the book of recorded marriages, betrothals, bonds and intent bonds on the daily ledger read the following;
Harry James Potter and Hermione Jean Granger obligatory conjugal. 10 January 1996 11:47a.
âHarry what was that, you saw it didnât youâ
âYes I did it sort of surround us you and me, usâ
âHarry do you think maybe our magicâŚhuh.. Wellâ
âI donât know⌠but if it did, all I have to say is I love magic and you Mrs. Potterâ
âMrs. Potter, you really think Iâm Mrs. Potter.. Hermione Potter sounds nice doesnât itâ
âSounds wonderful to me⌠oh â Harry looks a little sad.
âWhat wrong Harryâ
âWhat if just something else and weâre just wishful thinkingâ
âHarry I donât know, but if it just wishful thinking, weâll just have to make it a reality as soon as we can, my loveâ
âYes my love Mrs. Hermione Jean Potterâ
âOh Harry, my love, my husband.. Harry make love to me againâ
âof course my love just as often as I canâ
Hermione still sitting in Harryâs lap ask Father Christmas. âChris I want to ask you something about the book, did you charm it or something, I mean Iâm wonât be upset if you did I was just wonderingâ
âWell there is a charm on the book, but before you say anything, itâs not a love charm or any other charm to make someone attracted to another, I donât work that wayâ
âOh then whatâ
âItâs a heart reveling spell, I call it âThe You to Yourself charmââ
â you to yourself I donât understand.â
âAll the charm does is open your heart so you know who you truly wish, to read the book with, when you open it. Thatâs all, it just shows who, nothing more. And if anything progresses from that, itâs of your own choosing, your own heart, hearts. In fact once the book helps you find your friend and the two of you begin to read the spell is over, till the next new owner opens it for the first time. I would never push two people together. The book just gives a nudge to the direction of your heart.â
âOh I see, a good charm, a very good charmâ
âAnd I donât give the book often, only when I see the needâ as he smiled.
A moment later.
âChris, then why Hermione, not that Iâm complaining, in fact I thank you for doing so, but why herâ Harry asked.
âWell Harry, years ago when you ask me to stop giving you anything again, I did as you asked, but Iâve been watching you for years, looking for a way to correct my mistakeâ
âChris it wasnât your fault, you were just being you, spreading joy. You didnât know my uncleâ
âI know, but I watched and realized why you asked, you taught me a valuable lesson, sometimes it best to watch better and to leave somethings alone â
Hermione stared at the two puzzled.
âHermione.. you donât know what happen, I can tell by that look. Harry never told you⌠I should have knownâ Chris smiled.
âTold me what?â
âHermione my love, you know about my uncle and how he was. Well years agoâŚ.â and he told her of the first seven Christmases of Harry Potter and the seventh when he ask Chris never to give him a present again.
She kissed her husband âUh that horrid monsterâ
âItâs over and done with, Mione. Itâs in the pastâ
âAs I was saying Harry, I watched over you for years, looking for a way to redeem myself, not only for you, but me as wellâ.
Harry started to say something, Father Christmas continued.
âI could see plainly the love you had for Hermione, but wasnât sure how to express it properly, neither one of you actually. You both were limited in matters of the heart. Harry not knowing any and Hermione knowing only her family and books and what she read⌠Her secret desire to be swept off her feet by the dashing captain or knight or such.â
Hermione blushed
âAs I watch Hermione, I noticed how she sparkled when she first saw you after being apart for a while. And how you looked when someone else took her attention. I saw the slight hurt in her, when you kissed or paid attention to one of the other girls.
The trouble was you both were too wrapped up in your best friendship to see each other. And I thought of the book and how it would put the two of you together in a way part from the others, even if only for a short time and maybe you would find each other, as each hoped⌠And Iâd have to say it was one of my better ideas and obliviously worked as I hoped it would.â
âYes it did, thank you Chris, do you want the book back?â
âOh no I have others, you keep it and pass it on. especially if you see someone in need or save it for your daughter or son girlfriendâ casting a glance at Hermione mid-section.
Hermione smiled.
Dobby followed by Winky pop in quietly, with egg-nog for five.
âHello Dobby, Winky Happy Christmasâ
âHappy Christmas Father Christmasâ they said in unison
âHappy Christmas old friendsâ Harry and Hermione said
âHappy Christmas MaâŚâ and Harry gave them that look
Happy Christmas Harry, misses Potterâ and the five sat, sipped egg-nog and watched the fire and chatted of things past and possible things to come.
After the egg-nog was gone and the hour drew late, well wee in the morning.
âWell I need to be heading home, the misses will worry, later Harry, nice to have met you Hermione, Dobby and you Winky, Happy Christmasâ and he vanished.
âGood night Dobby, Winky Happy Christmasâ
Happy Christmasâ and they disappeared.
Hermione turned to her husband âHarry James Potter as long as Iâve known you, you still surprise me, you know Father Christmas, youâve known him for years, do you know how many kids would love to meet him, and youâre on first name bases with him..â
âWeâre on first name, after all Mione, youâve met him too and..â
Oh youâ
âyes my loveâ
Ohâ
Yes my love
âOh kiss meâ
âYeâŚâ and they kissed.
Next morning Harry and Hermione found three new presents under the tree; a box of 25 little green and 25 little black plastic solders, a red fire brigade truck, and box with four matchbox cars.
Happy Christmas Harry,
Chris
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A college virgin meets his online lover for the first time.
All characters are 18+ years of age. I do not condone or encourage the actions described in this story. All story contents are fictional any similarity to a person, place or event is purely coincidental.
Well it was nice and warm today for my 13th birthday we celebrated by going having a picnic on the beach. It was just mum, dad and my sister with our dog Jack. We played for ages building sandcastles and swimming. I’ve never really gotten along with mum, we tend to fight alot about everything but we didn’t even have any cross words with each other, it was a relief. We went home at about 4pm because mum had to work tonight waitressing and my sister Sally wanted to go over to her friends house to sleep the night.
I played out back for a while with Jack in my cubby house. It was just getting on dusk before I came in, mum was just leaving Sally left earlier.
Dad told me that he was going to order pizza for tea and that I should have a shower first. I mucked around as you do for a while in my room before heading for the shower. It was nice getting the salt from the sea off my body and wasing my hair. I came out and watched some tv with dad until the pizza arrived.
After we ate we put a video on, the dead poets society and watched this for a while. I had never seen this film before but it was really sad. I started crying when the character killed himself, it was so sad.
Dad opened his arms which I went to to get some confort, sitting on his lap and hugging him. He kept stroking my hair and rubbing my back all the while I was sniffling. I was worn out from the day and the crying I had done, I was starting to get dozzy on dad.
He kissed me on the lips and whispered to me not to be sad as it was only a movie. He kept kissing me on my checks but comming back to my lips all the time. I just snuggled closer to him until the last kiss on the lips where I felt his tongue enter my mouth, it felt funny. I had never been kissed this way before. His large hands were still rubbing my back and hair keeping me close to him while he explored my mouth. I blinked my eyes open when he stoped and looked at him, he just smiled at me and pulled me closer. I felt very contented all cozied up with dad on the couch. I don’t know what was wrong with me ’cause I didn’t seem to have any energy, I was very lathargic.
We stayed that way for a little while until dad told me that it was bed time, I didn’t protest as I was sleepy. He picked me up and took me to my parents bed instead of mine, I didn’t protest.
Dad put me in the middle of the bed under the sheet and went to the bathroom. He came back and slipped under the sheet with me in the bed and snuggled up to me, pulling the top half of me onto his chest. He started to rub my back again, it felt really nice. Then he started to kiss my neck and checks until he found my mouth and started to kiss me again. I really liked it, I hadn’t been kissed like this before.
His hands continued to massage my side as well as my back. Then I felt his hands on the skin of my back, he must have lifted my nighty up, I didn’t even notice him doing that as he was still kissing me. This went on for a while with him massaging more of me, moving his hands down to my bottom and squeezing and then moving up and over to my sides and back down, I didn’t seem to care as I was still in a bit of a daze. He was pushing me tightly to him it felt very good.
Then he stopped kissing and massaging me and sat me up, telling me what a good girl I was and that he was giving me a special birthday present, I just smiled at him as I couldn’t seem to think that much I was in such a daze. He lifted my hands up above my head and pulled off my nighty and then laid me back on the bed and pulled my undies off. Then he laid back down with me, both of us in the nude.
Dad continued to massage me all over my tummy, running his hands from my back and bottom to the front and up to my boobs while continuing to kiss me. I was still liking what he was doing he made me feel so good, touching me. Then he moved his head down and started to lick and suck on my boobs, he was making them get hard like they do when I’m really cold. I had never felt this way before it was nice but a bit scarry, I still couldn’t get enough energy to move away from him or protest, I just lay their letting him do what he wanted.
Dad continued to touch me with his hands and mouth for a while. He then moved one of his hands down to my privates. He started to rub me down there for a while probing me with one of his big fingers. I was squirming a little under him as I seemed to be doing this automatically. He was mumbling to me, telling me what a good girl I was and that he loved me so much. He started to rub me harder putting more pressure against me while he rubbed his whole body against me. I could feel somthing odd on my side near my leg, like he was rubbing something there as well as his finger down below.
He then picked up one of my hands and moved it down to the thing rubbing at my side. He placed it around his thing and started to move it up and down, he started to groan while doing this. His finger was still moving around in me down below and then it stilled. He was pushing it against me, god there was so many sensations, I didn’t know what was going on. Then I felt it, his finger was in me slowly moving around in me. I must have made a noise, I don’t know because there was so many things happening to me but I didn’t seem to be in contol, dad’s whispering changed to how much he knew I liked what he was doing and that he knew I was dirty girl and would love what he was doing.
Dad started to get a bit faster at probing into me pushing his whole finger in and out of me then he pulled his finger out completly. I felt him again at my entrance, slowly putting pressure to get inside again but it was more pressure than last time, then he slipped into me again but it was thicker than before. I don’t know what he did but it still felt like his fingers down there. He moved around in me, stretching me with his fingers while he picked up speed, it hurt a bit but I was getting used to it. He continued to move in me for a while, I was still in a daze not really caring.
At last he withdrew his fingers and sat up and started to suck on his fingers. He told me what a good girl I was and that he was going to give me his present now. He kissed me again on the lips, rougher this time shoving his tongue in me and then pulling away. I knew what he was doing was wrong but I couldn’t really stop it, I was still dazed, I didn’t seem to have the energy to protest I just let him do what he wanted, I had conflicting emotions as a part of me felt good and another part of me knew what we were doing is not right.
Dad piled some pillows up and then manovoured me on the top of them so that I was facing down with my bottom in the air, he placed my legs agart so that I was on my knees with my head and arms down across the bed, I didn’t even have the energy to hold myself up, only the pillows did this.
I felt him behind me, his chest across my back, his thing was being rubbed across my privates. All the while he was telling me I was going to love this, his present and that I shouldn’t be scared as he was only showing me how much he loved me. Then I felt his thing pushing against me where his fingers were before. He had his hands on my waist holding me while he continued to push against me. Then I felt it, he was in me, I could feel him slowly pushing further in me even though he was inside me. God it hurt. Something let go in me and he was all the way in me, I didn’t know he could go that far in. He was still for a moment before he started to move back and forth in me, pushing me forward and backwards by my waist where he had his grip. I could feel the pain this was causing but it seemed dulled, like it really wasn’t me that was feeling it. He continued to move me on his thing, back and forth all the while telling me he knew I would love it and that he could tell I was enjoying myself. He kept up his thrusting in and out of me for what felt like forever until I could feel him get even bigger and then still all the way in me, I felt something in me that was warm and wet it seemed to come from his thing. He collapsed on top of me with his thing still tight in side, held there in me.
After a while I felt him shrink inside of me but it was still tight. I felt him start to lift up off my back and wiggle his thing inside of me a bit as he took his weight off my back. Dad started to kiss my back telling me how he knew I liked him loving me and how much he knew I liked his present. Then he moved his hands up and across to my boobs squeezing and pulling at them telling me how good I was and how proud he was of me. I just felt dirty and a bit scared but I couldn’t do anything I was still in a daze where I could feel and hear everything but I couldn’t do anything. We stayed like that for a while with him still inside of me while he played with my boobs and told me how good I was.
After a while he removed his hands from my boobs and I could feel him leaning back a bit, his thing was still trapped in me, I didn’t think it was ever coming out when I felt something wet on my anus. He was rubbing his wet finger all around it and probing it with his finger while he was still in me. I could feel him start to push his finger in it like he did with my other entrance. He kept pushing until I felt his finger start to enter it, once it was part way in he held it still while he wiggled his thing still in me. Then he wiggled his finger in my butt. I was hurting but I was starting to like the finger in my anus moving it was a different sort of feelling. Dad was still whispering to me about how good I was and telling how much he loved me and that he just knew I loved his finger in my ass. He started moving his finger in and out slowly it was a strange feeling I could feel pressure on his thing as he continued to move his finger in and out of my butt. Dad then started to move his thing in me with more pressure starting to move in and out like he did before, I could feel his thing getting bigger as he moved. Then he moved me with his other large hand on my chest up so that I was sitting upright on his finger and thing. Dad started to push up into me and then withdraw while holding me against his chest all the while kissing and sucking on my neck. I couldn’t do anything except let him do as he wanted, I was like a rag doll while he continued to go deep inside of me with every thrust in and out of me. He was starting to speed up his thrusting inside of me, he was moaning really loudly in my ear as he kept entering me. Finally with one large thrust as far in me as he could he pushed two fingers into my ass, god it hurt, at the same time I could feel him releasing his warm wettness inside of me as he groaned. He stayed as he was deep inside both holes for a while and then slowly withdrew his fingers and then his thing from me. It really hurt alot to withdraw his thing from me, it was so tight. He layed me down on the bed on my back and then left me there for a while, I am guessing that he went and had a shower as I could hear the water. I was splayed over the bed with my legs hanging wide open, I had no control of my body.
When dad came back in to the bedroom he had a towel around him and he just smiled at me before telling me what a dirty little girl I was and if my mother knew she would kick me out for sure. He went to the dresser and picked up his camera and then came over and kissed me on my slack mouth, thrusting his tongue deep inside of me before withdrawing. Standing up he went to the end of the bed and started to take some photos of me splayed out on the bed. He posed me in different positions with my legs wide open and my hands placed in different positions, he told me I looked fantastic dirty as I was with his juice leeking out of me.
After he had taken a number of photos he told me it was time to get cleaned up for bed. He picked me up and took me to the bathroom and put me in a bath he must have ran for me as the tub was already filled. He layed me down in the tub and started to wash me, I stung from his present down below. When he had finished washing me he told me that he loved me and that I was just to perfect to resist. He withdrew his towel and showed me his thing. He picked up my hand and started to rub it up an down it all the while telling me how he loved it up deep inside me and how now he knew I loved it as well, we would be able to enjoy it all the time. Then he moved so that one of his legs was in the tub with me and the other was outside and he brought his thing up close to my face hanging off the side of the tub. He started to rub his thing with both hands all the while watching me as I lay there. He lent down and kissed me once more in my slack mouth before standing up and aiming his thing inside of my mouth, a little at first and then more and more inside of my mouth as he groaned louder and louder. He was shoving it down my open mouth until all of it was down deep inside of my mouth almost gagging me. I couldn’t do anything, he had complete control of me. Then I felt it somthing warm and wet was filling my mouth I automatically swallowed what was in my mouth and more was filling it, some leaked out the side of my mouth there was so much. Once he finished he looked at me and then went and got the camera again and started to take more photos. He told me that he wanted to keep a record of my firsts, like my first step he wanted my first loving experiences recorded as well.
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