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Hitting the showers (part 4)

This is part 4 of the Hitting the showers series. Kik me at Gunter1996 for Ideas on where the story should head or for if you just want to “talk” with me 😉

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Blind sweetness

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In the Ashford Academy of Area Eleven, there lives a young girl and her brother who wander the halls of this educational facility as if it were their own home. The students and faculty know that if one could see the young, handicapped girl, they will know that her caring older brother is behind her, following closely.
She is Nunnally Lamperouge, a lost princess of just fourteen blinded by misfortune and crippled by conspiracy. Her brother is a prince of the Kingdom of Britannia and a prodigy tactician by the name of Lelouch Lamperouge. Within the safety of the walls of Ashford Academy, he is often seen strolling with his sister, pushing her wheelchair where no one else would.
Lelouch often leans forward to whisper affectionate words of encouragement and praise into Nunnally’s ears as he pushes her wheelchair, giving the impression of a humpback, where Nunnally would turn her ear towards her beloved brother and lean back to comfort and help him heal old, invisible scars from battle and form disaster. Where her brother is a dark hero, driven by unknown means and reasons, everyone around Nunnally knows and refers to her as a maiden with a heart of gold.
She is sorry, for the troubles she caused her dear brother, no matter how many times he waves off her apologies. He would smile so radiantly at her that she could feel his happiness from seeing her even though she is blind.
Through the halls of Ashford Academy, the brother and sister pair would be greeted and loved by all, because everyone can see the loving bond between the siblings.
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Nunnally could feel her brother’s breath washing over her as Lelouch bent down and sled his arms under her frail body. He always exercised the utmost care with her, especially when they were alone. She felt one arm gently caress her back while the other touched her smooth, milky white legs. Her disability years ago had left her without means to enjoy the sun like many others her age and left her with smooth, porcelain skin.
As he carried her to her bed, he would whisper words of endearment on her brow, telling her how beautiful she is and how she is only going to grow evermore beautiful. She could feel his lips touching her ear, brushing lightly against her dark, golden hair. She would smile, showing her teeth, and wrap an arm around her brother’s neck, just over his shoulders. As he felt this, he would hold her closer, as if she could be lost as any moment.
She felt his hand push her upward gently towards his face. She could feel his breath down her neck as his lips inched closer to hers.
…This is not how a brother and sister kiss…
His tongue brushed against her bottom lips, licking her taste to his mouth. His eyes closed similarly to hers, and his face pressed against her face. With some effort, she would move her arm upwards, and hold on to his neck, aiding her face to inch closer to his. In sync, they would tilt their head so that they can fits their lips against each other. She could feel his soft kisses grow in passion, from the first kiss being a chaste kiss on the lips. She parts her mouth and lets him in, and they tangle in troughs of passionate love. This is indeed not how a brother and a sister should kiss, but this forbidden love runs deep with their pains and sorrows… For all the memories they have shared and all the experiences they have faced together.
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Nunnally’s face blossomed in a rosy blush. She reached down and experimented, touching herself gently. “Um,” She voiced her uncertainties, “I have been worrying about this,” She said with embarrassment. “What should I do, Onii-sama?”
She lies on her bed, with her back raised slightly above her sheets, as she tried to face her brother even though she could not see his face. Her white uniform is slightly crumpled from her brother’s handling and her tie lies on her side. Nunnally’s left hand is touching her most sensitive area, just pushing her panties slightly over her hips. “My ‘here’ is… is it strange?”
“Strange?” Lelouch asks as his voice filled with concern and endearment. Nunnally can feel his intense glaze as he studied her, and paid special attention to her ‘there’. His voice is as smooth and sensual as always, deep and calm as he examined her.
“That’s… well,” Nunnally’s voice drops to a whisper as she feels her brother’s large hand reach under and gently push her dainty fingers aside. Her hand reached out, only to grab to his wrist as his dexterous fingers worked magic against her pink, spreading her there and rubbing her lightly as if he is teasing her. “Recently it has been sticky,” she breathes out, feeling tingling sensations caused by her brother’s monstrations. “Ah…” she gives a soft and quick moan of pleasure as his skilled fingers worked against her.
“Hm?” He would ask in with mirth and amusement filling his voice. Although no thoughts of mischief filled his mind, his teasing fingers began to work even faster. “And?” He asked, a gentle smile on his face.
“Ah…” She moans again. This new sensation of pleasure only increased more and more from her brother’s work and she could feel no sign of it ever stopping, nor did she wish it would ever stop.
“W-well…” She says, clutching to her brother’s distracting hands while giving off another soft cry of pleasure. To Lelouch, she sounded like a mewing kitten, her voice reaching higher and higher pitch.
“Ah… Well… I feel like it’s gotten wetter than before…” She would mutter through her fingers and she attempted vainly to cover her blushing face from her brother. She lays her head back and turns away sideways, embarrassment and pleasure, as well as her embarrassment from being in pleasure and her pleasure of being embarrassed in front of her brother filled her mind. “Because Onii-sama is looking at me… ah… ah…” She mewed and moaned cutely.
“Ah! Ah! Ah…” Her breathing quickened with her moans as his fingers started drilling into her. The room filled with the sounds of her pleasure and the sounds of his wet fingers inside Nunnally.
“Look at me, Nunnally.” He spoke firmly into her ear, breathing against her, “I’m looking at you. You are beautiful, Nunnally.” He said passionately.
“Looking at… me…” She cried out in between her troughs of passion, “Onii… ah… sama…” She felt his hand raise her leg from her thigh roughly and his other hand pulling out of her. She held herself from thrashing in heat, but she could not help arch her back from.
She felt both of his hands part her down there and a third something enter her. His tongue sheathed into her smoothly, the saliva covered organ aided by her wetness. She felt his fingers clutching on to her inner thigh and leg, parting her open. She twitched as he flicked her with the tip of his tongue, and soon she began to clutch on to the sheets and his head as she felt waves of pleasure crash through her body. “First of all,” Lelouch muttered through inside Nunnally, his tongue still buried inside her and twitching with each syllable. “I’m the only one who’s looking,” He spoke louder, between soft slurps, “So there’s no problem, right?”
“That’s…” She mewed softly, “But… ah!” Her hands crawled over her face as her entire body pulsed with pleasure, “But… My panties… and such…” She tried to speak freely, but her brother’s tongue did not let her and caused her to pant and pause for breath in between words, “They get dirty so quickly… Ah!”
“It’s like I’m… a perverted girl…” Perhaps Lelouch is especially aroused by his sister’s soft mewing moans, but he quickened his pace. “Oh… AH! AH! Onii…” Nunnally grabbed onto the back of his head, pulling on his hair roughly, “Onii… Oh…” She curled her left leg over his shoulder, with even her toes curling in pleasure. Lelouch lifted her other leg over his head with his hand under her thighs, all the while he is still working his tongue like a hungry animal. “Onii-sama… ONII-SAMA! OH! Ah… Ah…” Her mouth hung open wide with cries of the new sensations she is experiencing.
Lelouch pulled his tongue out slowly and began to brush against her and tease Nunnally again, “No… N… o… Onii-sama…” Nunnally cried, clutching on to her brother’s head while urging and pushing him lower.
“There… Oh! T-there…” She whispered out tiredly, as Lelouch went lower and deeper into her, exploring her untouched and innocent body. “Ya-Ah… I feel…” She whispered out at her brother, “I feel… like I’m losing my mind… oh! AH!”
Lelouch smirked under his sister’s soft fingers. He let go of his sister’s legs slowly and paced his hands over hers, pulling her off his head slowly. He then pulled out of Nunnally slowly and tasted her juices that were still clinging to his tongue and lips. In his deep, firm voice, he spoke in a whisper, inches from her face, “It’s alright, Nunnally.” She shivered as his breath brushed against her cheek leaving a hot burning sensation not different from the blush on her face. She felt him breathe in her scent slowly, cherishing their every moment. She felt his nose in her hair, nudging her nap.
Holding an arm between her body and his, Nunnally lifted her other hand to feel Lelouch’s soft hair as he inched closer to her face. Her body heated up as she felt his arms around her and his hair touched and tickled her forehead.
“It’s alright, Nunnally.” He said again, pulling the arm between their bodies lower, and moving his hand over hers to touch the erection. He guided her fingers over the hardness, letting her feel it through his pants, bulging and twitching against the confines of the dark fabric.
“Ah…” Nunnally mumbled with a red half-amused and half-confused look on her face, her other hand covering her mouth in surprise.
“Don’t you want it?” Lelouch asked in a rich, soothing tone.
“It’s not that…” Nunnally said slowly, “But…”
Nunnally held the her blushing and heating cheeks and asked softly, “If I said I didn’t want it, what would you do, Onii-sama?”
“‘What would you do?’ What? She says that?” Lelouch thought to himself with a dark and annoyed look on his face, turning sideways away from Nunnally. “…” He said nothing.
Nunnally lifted a hand, brushing against Lelouch’s face and touching his lips slowly, in the same teasing motions Lelouch used with his tongue. “Just kidding,” She spoke firmly and lovingly, lifting both hands to cross and hold on to the back of her brother’s neck. “I want you.”
Nunnally’s face became even redder as her words became more jumbled form embarrassment, “Onii-sama’s… um… that… and my… um… m-my…” Nunnally reached down and touched herself, feeling the heat of her inner thighs and her juices still lingering on her skin.
Lelouch cut his sister off by taking off his pants and rubbing his erection against his sister. “It’s alright.” He said to her, “I understand, Nunnally.” He whispered to her as she parted for him and he penetrated her virgin body.
“Like this…” Nunnally whispered back to her brother, her voice full of love.
Lelouch pushed down against Nunnally’s body with a thrust of his hips and pushed his hands against Nunnally’s thighs, pushing her feet to reach his shoulder tops as he breathed into the hair at the top of her head. “If I do it like this…” He whispered down at her slowly, “Like this…”
“Oh… Onii-sama…” Nunnally began to moan loudly in her heat of passion.
“Like this—” Lelouch thrusted slowly, feeling Nunnally’s juices leaking on to the sheets.
“Mm… ah… Uh…” Nunnally bit on her bottom lip to keep from crying out.
“Right, Nunnally?” Asked Lelouch into Nunnally’s ear as he pushed in and out rhythmically at the same spot Nunnally pointed out. His lips barely an inch away from Nunnally, Lelouch licked and bit Nunnally’s ear and nap, leaving a trail of love marks.
“Uh… uh… M… ah! Ah!” Nunnally cried in passion, “Yes… Yes…” The pitch of her voice went higher and higher, “Like this… Um…”
Lelouch quickened and deepened his thrusts, faster and deeper, reaching and passing his limits.
“Onii-sama… O-onii… sa… sama…” Her mind clouded with pleasure, and she could no longer even speak coherently unless Lelouch’s ear was conveniently right next to her lips. “Onii-sama’s… It’s hot…” She whispered between squeaks and mews, “Something’s… coming… ah! AH! In the back of my stomach…”
“…Nunnally?” Lelouch asked caringly, “Does it hurt?”
Nunnally ignored Lelouch’s question, too deep with in her heat of passion, “Uh, uh… OH! More! Ah! More! Oh… Onii-sama!”
“Because…” Nunnally whispered into Lelouch’s ear, as the thrusts became even harder and hotter, “It’s been a long time since I have been together with Onii-sama…”
Lelouch closed his eyes, some joy filling his heart. The thought of, and the moment of, his sister telling him that she loved him warmed him to the core. He traced the side of Nunnally’s cheeks with the tip of his tongue, leaving Nunnally’s skin tingling and twitching. He saw a tear in her eyes, and he knew that some part of Nunnally did hurt. His tongue traced slowly over her face to the bottom of her eyes, licking the corner of her eyes and tasting her tears.
Her eyelids parted ever so slightly at the contact of his tongue, “Onii-sama… there…” She whispered through her lips, so full of love and satisfaction. “Mm…” She felt her juices leak more out of her as he became harder and hotter inside her.
“Onii-sama! There! There!” She cried out, no longer able to hold her pleasure in, “Onii-sama… there… there… AH! AH! AH! AH!”
Lelouch clutched Nunnally’s bottom as he came inside her, his neck curled and he breathed in Nunnally’s scent. He shook and his thrusts slowed to a halt as he shivered with orgasmic pleasure. She clutched on to the sides of his arms, mewing out soft moans and whispering, “Onii-sama’s… It’s coming out… Ah!” She cried in pleasure again.
She felt her brother’s still hard shaft stop twitching after a few minutes and the sticky, slimy mix of their juices over her nether regions. She felt him rest his shaft inside her, an occasional shiver once every few minutes still leaving a tingling sensation in her body.
“Ah… ah… um…” She cried softly against her brother as he lay on top of her. She panted, catching her breath and feeling very flustered.
Lelouch moved his lips to under Nunnally’s chin and kissed her neck again and again. He whispered loving words to her and kissed her nap, muttering, “Nunnally…”
Her panting slowed and her breathing slowly became quiet as they lay together on her bed peacefully. She felt at peace with the world now, hugging her brother and her brother hugging back. She felt his love and he felt hers, while still inside her. Tired, he closed his eyes and rested his body on top of her.
They were a picture of a loving brother and a loving sister.
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Skulduggery Pleasant — Chapter 1 — A Time For Reflection

Skulduggery pleasant – chapter 1 – A Time For Reflection
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Valkyrie sighed and rolled over she couldn’t sleep her body still pumped with adrenaline from their previous adventure. She groaned and sat up flicking her lamp on to illuminate her room she had too many thoughts running through her head, the loss of Kenspeckle and tanith, her being Darquesse and how she let slip that she was in love with fletcher. She also thought about Caelan but she pushed it to the back of her mind.
She turned toward her wardrobe to put on her black clothes and saw the figure she flinched back clicking her fingers on impulse summoning a flame that illuminated the face of her Reflection. She sighed in relief and anger
“Why are you out of the mirror” she snapped in a hushed whisper.
The Reflection’s reply was equally quiet,
“You didn’t put me into the mirror”
Valkyrie flushed scarlet, the Reflection noticed.
“You’re blushing” it was a statement more than a question.
“Well yes!” Valkyrie said then lowered her voice to a low whisper “I thought I was alone” closing her eyes.
“Oh you mean when you masturbated” the Reflection said her voice emotionless.
“Don’t call it that!”
“What do you want me to call it?” the Reflection asked cocking its head.
“I don’t know!” Valkyrie snapped.
There was a knock on the door and she heard her mother’s voice.
“Steph you awake” the Reflection crawled under the bed and Valkyrie covered herself.
“Yeah”
Her mother walked in wearing a dressing gown she looked around
“Were you talking to someone?” she asked
“Just myself” Valkyrie replied
“What’s up?” she asked
“I just can’t sleep” she sighed “it’s frustrating”
“I know the feeling” her mom was silent and Valkyrie could sense a hesitation in her tone as if she was trying to find the right way to say something.
“Steph I know this is an embarrassing question but do you give yourself some relief?”
Valkyrie sighed and contemplated going for the disgusted teen reaction but she resigned herself and nodded.
“And you’re still stressed?”
“Yes”
“Hang on a moment” and her mum left the room, she returned a minute later with a box in her hand inside was a clit stimulator and a dildo Valkyrie couldn’t help it she squealed and pushed it away from her.
“Mum!” she moaned
“Stephanie I know what it’s like to be young all those hormones running around”
“But mum!”
“shh your father is still asleep” she stood up “ listen I know it’s embarrassing but steph sometimes you can just see the tension on your shoulders I just want you to be happy”
“I’m just going to leave them here” she said placing them in her drawer “ don’t be embarrassed” and her mother left the room, once she was sure Valkyrie motioned for her Reflection to crawl out from under the bed.
“That was mortifying” Valkyrie whispered
The Reflection peered into the box pulling out the dildo to examine it. It wasn’t large at least 6 inches. Smaller than fletchers at least. Valkyrie looked up and saw the Reflection running her hands along it studying the ridges on, and despite herself she could feel herself starting to get aroused.
The Reflection cocked its head confused.
“What?” Valkyrie asked.
“I’m reacting sexually to this” confusion in her tone
Valkyrie stood up looking into the Reflection’s eyes.
“What does it feel like?” she asked curious
“I can feel myself getting wet and it feels good”
“You’re feeling pleasure?”
“I think so”
The Reflection brought its hand down and started to rub itself Valkyrie closed her legs together and their eyes locked. Their lips met and Valkyrie fell back onto her bed their hands roamed over each other. The dildo had stayed in the Reflection’s hand it was now digging into Valkyrie’s ass. She rolled pushing the Reflection on her back. She pulled the dildo from its hand and brought it to its mouth.
“Suck it” she whispered and the Reflection complied bringing its tongue to lick around the tip before gently sucking on it. Valkyrie groaned and grinded herself on the Reflection. The Reflection brought her hands up and pulled down the bedcovers freeing Valkyrie’s breasts. She pinched her breasts as Valkyrie tore of the Reflection’s clothes admiring her own body.
She pulled down the Reflection’s panties and leant down she tentatively brought her tongue to its slit and the Reflection moaned resting her hand on Valkyrie’s head Valkyrie kissed and licked her folds pausing once in a while to allow herself to breath and to wipe the moisture from her face whilst the Reflection moaned silently and ran its hands through Valkyrie’s hair Valkyrie pressed her tongue deep within the Reflection’s shuddering pussy and curled it up running it along the roof of the Reflection’s cunt.
The Reflection came and Valkyrie felt her tongue get clamped with the Reflection’s walls, the Reflection lay back it was slightly out of breath, Valkyrie noticed this absently but she was too horny to care she crawled up beside the Reflection and kissed her again, and the Reflection started to move down her body she reached towards Valkyrie’s womanhood and raised what was In her hand so Valkyrie could see it was the dildo she pushed it slowly into her hot dripping folds and started to slid it in and out of her body Valkyrie twisted and grabbed the other toy from the box before using the air to lift the Reflection over her own body in the 69 position.
The Reflection continued as if nothing happened and Valkyrie moaned quietly in pleasure, she turned the toy on the pressed the vibrating end to squeeze on the Reflection’s clit the Reflection moaned as well as Valkyrie used it to stroke tenderly at her Reflection’s area synchronizing their movements so the Reflection would push the toy in and Valkyrie would press the toy against its clit and when the Reflection pulled out Valkyrie would rotate it slightly in a circle.
They could feel their orgasms coming close and the Reflection licked Valkyrie’s pussy as she pulled the toy out Valkyrie moaned in frustration turning to tell the Reflection to put it back in before the Reflection slammed it back into her fully Valkyrie’s orgasm was ten times bigger than any she had before she pushed the clit stimulator hard against the Reflection’s clit and the Reflection came too both of them just holding back their screams of pleasure before collapsing to the bed panting.
A thin sheen of sweat and juices covering their body’s after a while of lying there in each other’s arms they broke apart they stood up and after the Reflection was safely in the mirror Valkyrie cleaned up the mess she found the ability to manipulate water was very useful here and after five minutes she locked the toys in the bottom drawer and fell into an easy and heavy sleep.
Unbeknownst to her the Reflection was plotting, plotting all the ways to get pleasure because that had been the trigger now the Reflection classed herself as her own person and she wanted to keep a hold of that pleasure, but she wasn’t the only one in Valkyrie’s dream she was being fucked in every way imaginable, who would of thought that Skulduggery’s protégé was turning into an insatiable little nymph Valkyrie smiled and rolled over in her sleep.
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Please comment on what pairing to do next, comment or inbox me your suggestions any hints of tips on what I can do to improve my writing is much appreciated.
A girl on girl story was actually quite hard for me to write so I will most probably do a guy/girl story next I want to progress this story in to at least 20 parts as a target for myself, and not all of them will be on Valkyrie
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my sexy cousin (rewritten)

This story contains underage sex and incest so if you don’t like either you might want to leave now. This is also my first story so helpful criticism is welcome. Sorry if there are any faults or things wrong I thought I got them all and sorry if I go from first to third person and back.

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Something for Stevie

I was alone.
2 weeks ago my brother had moved out. He had lived with me for 5 years, we actually became best friends, but now he found a girl – HOT – and after 6 months of dating they decided to move in together. Good for him, lots of sex with a really hot girl, any time he wanted.
but me, I was alone.
I was 31, no girlfriend, no brother to hit the bars with and pick up some drunk chicks, and not many friends. I’m good looking, just under 6 foot tall, 185 lbs, broad shoulder, kind dark green eyes, and rugged good looks – but it had been a year without a girlfriend, or a date and man was I HORNY.
I masturbated. a LOT. I love playing with my cock always have. And a guy that does telesales from home has a lot of free time with no one around, so I was pretty much always masturbating.
About 3 months went buy, spring was just arriving, when through the open window of my home office, in the courtyard below, I heard voices that I did not recognize.
I lived in a building with an interior courtyard. Maybe there were 40 apartments – I knew everyone that lived there – many elderly people who didn’t go out much, a few young couples and me – alone, and horny.
Anyway, from my 2nd floor open window I heard a sound of a mother and child speaking.
I went to the open window and I saw them, WOW…was she hot….jet black curly long hair, SKINNY, A CUP breasts, maybe about 5′ 5″ and damn if she wasn’t barely 100 lbs..moving in today – that’s why the activity in the courtyard below. My hand, naturally, went straight to my cock….stroking.
Trailing behind her was a girl, about 7 or so, dirty blonde hair, brown eyes, same body shape, just smaller – you couldn’t miss it was her daughter.
Mom had on blue jeans, and a jacket, her daughter had on a knee length flowery dress, for spring, and was twirling like a dancer in the courtyard, while her mom kept saying, “come on Nancy we don’t have time for that today”.
I liked them both instantly. I masturbated, thinking of what the mom would be like…
I decided not to bother them, move in day can be very stressful, but a few days later, I heard them again in the courtyard, this time the mother was cheering Nancy’s dancing.
I went to the window and playfully yelled out – “who’s making all that noise out there?” and I startled the both of them. They both looked up and when the daughter saw me, and my playful expression, she gave me a smile that warmed my heart.
I went down to the courtyard and introduced myself, hi I said, I’m Steve. Welcome to the building.my heart was racing – Mom was even hotter close up.
Thanks said the mom, extending her hand, I’m Kathy and the ballerina here is Nancy. “Oh..I said, looking at Nancy, so YOU’RE the one making all the noise huh…” I smiled at her as I mussed her hair…she blushed…and twirled a way.
We made some chit-chat, they were new not only to the building, but to the area and didn’t know anybody. They had moved into the apartment on the 2nd floor directly across from mine.
Now I’m not shy, and she was really hot, and just looking at her, I was getting a hard on, so I offered to cook them dinner at my place, if they wanted some company. Kathy agreed, saying that would be a great idea
and asked what kind of wine I liked – I said “whatever you’re bringing over”. we made plans for that night and I ran to the store to get groceries so I could cook dinner.
at 6:30 my buzzer rang, and I pressed the button to let them up. I had the table all made, dinner in the oven, almost ready and empty wine glasses and a plastic cup I had bought that day on the table – I was trying to be thoughtful.
When I opened the door, only Kathy was there – and man did she look HOT. she had on a little black dress, well above the knee, heels, diamond earings, red lipstick – she was dressed to kill, she looked good ands he knew it.
where’s Nancy, I enquired – looking past her in the hallway – “oh, I got a babysitter for her today, it’s been forever since I had a date”….and when she came in and presented the Cabernet to me, she saw that I had plated for her daughter “awww you are so sweet” she said giving me a hello kiss that lingered longer than most, in appreciation that I thought of her daughter.
“well, it’s just us” she said, blushing a bit herself, with her hand on my forearm, “i hope you like the wine”…
“it looks great”, I said, trying to compose myself, the kiss had left my heart racing and a throbbing in my pants that was hard to ignore.
I sat her down and brought out the meal…and as we ate, and drank the wine, we sat close to each other and she told me her story how she came to be here, a single mom with a daughter in tow. As we talked, we edged closer, the wine taking affect and touches of her hand on my fore arm were driving me crazy as we spoke.
it turned out she had gone through a messy divorced which left the 2 of them moving away from her ex husband, a guy who, after mating with her, had no time for her or his own daughter for the past 7 years, was always away with friend, hookers, and even missed his own daughters birthday as far back as she could remember.
she eventually got herself together, sued him, and was receiving enough, barely from him and her job as an administrative assitant that allowed her to move to a nice 2 bedroom apartment across from me.
we were drinking and talking and touching and getting closer, it was really warm in there, as we finished dinner she helped me carry the dishes into the kitchen and as we placed the first set into the sink, her body next to mine she leaned over and kissed me.
“this was really nice” she said…and that kiss became a passion filled, long, french kiss with our bodies mashing together. my cock was groaning in my pants, trying to get out and she rubbed her small, sexy, ‘a’ cupped frame against it, moaning herself, and she took her hand and unzipped me, and we both looked down and saw my raging hard on finally get the relief it demanded as it hit the fresh air and her hands, as she stroked me…
“nice” she said…”even your cock is nice…” as she stroked me and looked at me…her mouth was so sexy, she ready my mind and knelt down and started blowing me in the kitchen….I was very close to cumming, her soft black locks in my hands…..and she knew that too…
“not yet” she said..and took my hand and led me to the living room…where she laid on her back on the sofa and I kissing her, laid on her…her skirt lifted up…moving her thong aside, she guided my cock inside her…and we kissed and fucked….until I was squirting my cum inside her…
NOW THIS IS A HELL OF FIRST DATE, I was thinking to myself…as she kept me inside her after I came..her pussy squeezing my cock…”OH MY GOD” she exclaimed, “that was so good, and you’re so nice, and it’s been sooo long” she said smiling, “I’m glad you live so close I could use this regularly!”…I smiled as she said that, as I too was getting VERY tired of masturbating…..
we kissed and made out, and she sucked my cock after I pulled it out of her and we kissed more adn eventually she looked at the clock and said “oh my god, I gotta go, Nancy’s babysitter has to get home”…and I walked her across the courtyard, and we kissed deeply at the entrance door to her stairwell – “…can we do this again sometime?” I asked…”I’m free after 3:00 PM tomorrow” she said immediately…
smiling…and turned and ran up the stairs.
I went home, finished cleaning and masturbated like an animal the rest of the night remembering what just happened.

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A MORAL DILEMMA Part 2

A MORAL DILEMMA PART 2
To get with the flow of this story (Plus other flows) you should read part 1 first. I hope you enjoy?
After my gorgeous 16 year old niece Kim standing stark naked in front of me, and after sucking on my very hard 9 inch cock practically begging me to take her to her to my bed and to teach her all about sex, and shove my big hard cock inside her taking her virginity what could I say?
After not having any sex for 2 years apart from self induced orgasm’s whilst fantasising over some of Kim’s teenage friends especially her 16 year old best friend Linda who had the most amazing pair of melon sized tits, there was only one thing I could say. “Of course sweetheart it would give me great pleasure, and hopefully you even more so? to take you to my bed and teach you what I can about sex.”
“Oh! Thank you uncle” said Kim throwing her arms around my neck throwing her naked body up into my open arms and wrapping her legs around my waist and lowering herself down astride my raging hard on, with my cock coming to rest between her bum cheeks, that I supported for the 2nd time in 2 days.
As she embraced me we kissed each other very passionately our tongues’ entwining, and Kim pressed her small but very firm breasts against me and I could feel her very long hard nipples trying to drill 2 holes in my naked chest.
After a very long kiss we both came up for air, and Kim said, “This feels amazing with you hard cock between my bum cheeks, do you think you can carry me to your bed like this?”
Being very fit from regular workouts in my gym, plus the fact that Kim was so petite, I replied, “Of course I can, it will be a pleasure and proceeded to walk towards the stairs, as I walked Kim kept letting out small moans as with each couple of steps the backward and forward motion of her pussy on my cock length was causing her pussy to drip her love juice all over my cock.
When I reached the bottom of the stairs I removed my right hand from her bum cheek still supporting her quite easily with the other hand, I placed my right hand between our bodies to gather as much of this slippery fluid as I could on my fingers, and then replaced it on her bum cheek, gradually I slipped my middle finger between her bum cheeks until I came to rest against the starfish of her bum, because of the slipperiness it just required a little pressure for it to slip inside her very tight hole as far as the first knuckle.
Kim let out a little moan and said, “Oh! That feels so nice; I’ve never had anything inside my bum before.”
I started walking up the stairs, and with every step Kim lowered herself a little more onto my finger, so that by the time we reached the landing my finger was buried deep inside her tight arse, as we walked to my room Kim was riding up and down on my finger, the effect of which was to cause her to release even more of her juices all over my cock and balls.
When I reached my room I lowered her gently onto the bed, still keeping my finger buried in her arse. We came together for a passionate kiss our tongues entwining once more, during this kiss I began pumping my finger in and out of her arse which was becoming looser, helped by the juices flowing from her pussy some of which was fining it’s way inside her bum hole.
We broke of the kiss and I kissed my way down to her very perky tits and began sucking on each of her engorged nipples in turn, and what with the sensations my finger were giving her was causing her to moan and groan with pleasure.
I then decided to introduce a second finger into the equation, as I pulled my middle finger almost out of her slippery arsehole I placed my slippery index finger alongside it and began to slip them both into her still very tight bum hole. I felt her tense up at this added intrusion into her most sacred orifice, to take her mind off this I bit quite firmly on her right nipple, which caused her to squeal out in pain, but also to groan out in pleasure, and before she realised it, my 2 fingers were buried deep within her arse, which was clenching on them to ensure they stayed there.
I then kissed my way down her body, bypassing her pussy until I reached her left ankle and then kissed my way up her right leg which by now was spread as far apart from its partner as was possible.
I eventually reached the base of my 2 fingers that were buried stationary deep in her arse to their fullest extent. I then run my tongue up the full length of her slit until I reached her clit, which by now, from all the attention she was receiving, had emerged from its hooded cover. I gave her a couple of flicks on her clit with my tongue which caused her to shudder with extreme pleasure, and then I changed tack and moved my tongue down until it was at the centre of her pussy hole and slipped it inside her very tight virgin pussy and began tongue fucking her so deep until I could feel the membrane that was protecting her virgin cunt, as I was doing this I began pumping my 2 fingers in and out of her once virgin arsehole until she began exuding her pussy juices into my waiting mouth, which I used to drink every drop of her precious nectar.
After about 10 minutes of this she had cum at least 3 times and I pulled my fingers from her arse and moved my body upwards until I was able to kiss her very passionately, and to give her the taste of her own juices.
We both lay there for a few minutes recovering our breath, and then Kim said, “Oh! Uncle, you have made me feel better than I could ever have imagined, are you going to fuck me now with your big hard cock and make me a woman?”
“Oh! No sweetheart there is one more lesson in the art of lovemaking before that happens.”
“What lesson is that my darling uncle? Does it involve you using my once virgin arsehole again? Even though I was very scared when you first touched me there, once I got used to it, it gave me so much pleasure.”
I’m so glad you enjoyed my anal stimulation sweetheart, because in lesson number 4 my cock will take the place of my fingers.”
“Oh! No uncle, I don’t think my tight bum will be able take your very large cock”
“Don’t worry so much, sweetheart, trust me? I promise you that it will fit.”
That’s easy for you to say it’s not your bum that’s going to be invaded.”
“Well sweetheart, you would be surprised, even some straight heterosexual men enjoy having their bum holes invaded during lovemaking”
“Even you uncle?”
“No I can’t say that I’ve had that pleasure.” I said wincing at the thought of anything inside my own arsehole.
“What is lesson number 2? As I just can’t wait to get to lesson number 3 and lose my virginity?”
Patience my little one, lesson number 2 is Soixante Neuf.”
“That sound French, which I skipped in favour of learning German.”
“Yes it is French which, translated into German is Sechzig Neun”
As her mind translated this Kim visibly blushed as she said, “That’s 69 which Linda say’s is a wonderful experience when done properly, especially by an older man who knows what he is doing.”
“Is that so, and pray tell me what does your best friend Linda know about sex with an older man?”
Ah! That’s a long story that I will tell you about sometime, so can we please proceed with lesson number 2 as my pussy is dripping with excitement?”
So we got into the 69 position and ignoring her clit I proceeded to lick Kim from the top of her slit to her starfish which due to my fingers stimulation had opened up like a flower so I was easily able to slip my tongue inside her arse, which I could tell Kim was enjoying very much by her moaning and increasing vigour of her sucking my cock into her mouth. After a few minutes of this I returned my attention to her pussy, concentrating on her clit which was protruding like a little penis, as I began sucking and chewing on her clit, Kim was writhing around with pleasure, but still continued to suck long and hard on my cock, and because of the angle she was at, she even managed to deep throat me taking all of my 9 inch cock inside her mouth until my balls were touching her chin. The feeling was amazing, never before had anyone managed to swallow all my cock, and here was this petite 16 year old girl achieving just that. Meanwhile I had inserted 2 of my fingers into the arsehole vacated by my tongue, and was pumping them in and out whilst alternating between sucking and chewing her clit and lapping up her juices which were increasing as she was building up to her climax. Suddenly Kim’s mouth left my cock for a few moments but then returned, I did not have time to wonder why because a moment later I felt her hand go between my legs and I realised that she had been wetting her finger or fingers. My arsehole was tensing in fear and apprehension, I then felt the tip of her finger probing against the resistance that it was getting, but Kim was very determined and increased the pressure until her finger slipped all the way inside my tight arsehole and she began to pump it in and out in time with my 2 fingers in her own arse.
Once I had got used to this intrusion of my hole, the feeling was fantastic, and after a few moments a second finger began to join its partner inside my arse resisted even more, but to no avail as Kim was even more determined to ensure that my arse was going to get the same treatment her own arse was getting.
Very soon both her fingers were pumping in unison with mine, and what with our mutual oral stimulations, I knew that we would soon be reaching our orgasms, and I was determined to bring her off first so that whilst she was in the throes of her climax I could fill her mouth with my hot cum.
Just as I was thinking this Kim did something that changed all that, whether by accident or design Kim bent her fingers inside my arse and pressed against my prostate gland giving me the most incredible feeling I had ever experienced in my life and I could feel my balls tighten up and my spunk coursing through my cock and erupting into Kim’s wet and willing mouth, this in turn caused Kim to have a massive orgasm filling my mouth with her juices.
After lying there exhausted for a few minutes Kim rolled off me and turned around and snuggled up to me. “That was the most fantastic experience I have ever had, I have never cum so much before, and I can’t wait for lesson number 3, where you rip my hymen to pieces with your big fat cock, but I’m still not too sure about lesson number 4 with your big fat cock being stuffed inside my little bum hole”
“I told you sweetheart don’t worry, it will fit, I promise you.”
“Well if it hurts too much, I might just borrow Linda’s Dildo and shove it up your arse, to see if it fits,” said Kim laughing. “Now when are we going to begin lesson number 3?
“Be patient little one, we will begin after lunch and when we have relaxed by the pool for a couple of hours, as I’m afraid I am not as young as I was, and I need to recharge my batteries, in order to make your fist time an occasion to remember with pleasure, unlike most girls your age whose first time is not anything like how they thought it would be, but rest assured you will be turned into a woman today, when I will rip your hymen to pieces as you so desire.”
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Harry Potter and the Legacy of Hogwarts – Part 5 – Classes Begin Part 1

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Harry Potter: Harry Potter and the Legacy of Hogwarts Part 5 – Classes Begin Part 1
by Avatrek ([email protected])
It had been a very tumultuous first day of Hogwarts for Harry, Hermione, Ron, Ginny and Luna. Harry and Hermione had spent their first night in Slytherin House. A night which saw Hermione embarrassed, stripped naked and spanked before the entire Slytherin House, including Harry and Draco Malfoy. Harry had learned that his mortal enemy, Malfoy, had poisoned his father with a slow acting toxin and that he too was after the same thing as Harry. Ron, Ginny and Luna’s day had gone quite a bit better; after learning that Gryffindor Tower was very different then they had remembered, they were able to meet James Potter, Sirius Black, Lily Evans, Remus Lupin and Peter Pettigrew. What was most striking about the Hogwarts of 1976 for everybody however, was the fact that almost every student and possibly teacher had one thing and one thing only on their minds; sex. Dumbledore had told Harry that Hogwarts in 1976 was a lot more liberal and different than his own, but he had never expected anything like what he or his friends were experiencing.
“That was horrible Harry… I can’t believe you didn’t help me last night… You actually joined in!” Hermione berated a smiling Harry Potter after coming down from her bedroom still looking visibly shaken. Hermione was now decked out in the Slytherin colors and although she seemed to have found a way to lengthen her tiny black and green skirt a little, her nice perky breasts and hard nipples were still just visible through her tight white dress shirt. “And stop staring at my tits Harry… I can’t believe they make us wear this stuff.” Hermione complained as she took a seat next to Harry on one of the many plush leather sofa couches in the Slytherin common room.
“Calm down Hermione… If we hadn’t gone along with the Slytherin traditions, Malfoy or Snape would have called us out on it and our cover would have been blown.” Harry said with an air of superiority, after telling Hermione off for complaining. Harry couldn’t refute the fact that he had been staring at Hermione’s tits again, but you could hardly blame him for staring at something that was just so damn appealing.
“I know we have to keep our cover, but seriously Harry, I’m not doing anything like that ever again… You should have heard the other sixth year girls talking last night… They were telling me that last night was only the beginning for me.” Hermione replied, looking a little nervous and scared at the same time.
“What do you mean, only the beginning?” Harry asked Hermione as he stole a quick glance down at her long smooth legs.
“They told me that all the boys have the hots for me and that they’re going to make my life a living hell because of that.” Hermione said, noticing Harry’s eyes moving down to her long legs. “Harry, stop staring at me like that… It’s bad enough that every pervert in Slytherin keeps looking at me like that. I don’t need you checking me out every time I’m near you.” Hermione sighed, not looking to angry that she had caught Harry staring at her again. It wasn’t that Hermione didn’t like the attention or the eyes following her tight figure all the time, it was what was obviously going through their minds as they eye-fucked her. It wasn’t as if Hermione had never toyed with the idea of having sex, especially since she was just about to come of age. Hermione had never really found the right opportunity to lose her virginity. She had come close to fucking the Quidditch star, Victor Krum, but only ended up giving him a very awkward dry humping. Hermione had always fantasized about giving up her innocence to Ron, but because he was as thick as a wooden board, Hermione had few hopes that he would make a move.
“Girls can be so petty!” Harry replied, trying his hardest to focus on what Hermione was saying and not what she was wearing.
“You have no idea.” Hermione said in an undertone before she and Harry left the common room and went up to the Great Hall for breakfast and to get their new timetables. Harry, Hermione and Ron were all in their first NEWT year and although they hadn’t received their marks from the OWL examinations, the Dumbledore of their time had thought ahead and had included in their forged papers, a number of phony grades. As they sat down for breakfast, Professor Slughorn, head of Slytherin House walked back and forth through the table to confirm the classes his sixth year students were going to take. Neither Harry or Hermione had never seen Slughorn before and just assumed that he had retired before they had started at Hogwarts. With a large belly and a balding head, Harry was certain he would have remembered someone like Slughorn, had he met him before. When he came to Harry and Hermione, he stopped abruptly and his eyes traveled up and down Hermione’s tight body.
‘Ah great, even the Professors are perverts.’ Hermione thought to herself as she examined her choices and was shocked to see a number of classes she had never seen before. In the end, she took Potions, Defence Against the Dark Arts, Muggle Studies, Charms, Transfiguration and Sexual Education. Harry’s class schedule ended up being exactly the same and as Professor Slughorn went over the final selections, Harry looked over at the Gryffindor table to see Professor McGonagall doing the same with Ron, Ginny and Luna.
“Now Mr. Weatherly… I see you wish to take, Potions, Defence Against the Dark Arts, Muggle Studies, Charms, Transfiguration and Sexual Education.” McGonagall recited to Ron, with her hand on his shoulder. Ron couldn’t believe how hot Professor McGonagall was, considering she was only twenty years younger than the McGonagall of his time. Long wavy black hair, unwrinkled features and a fit, tight body that looked like it belonged to a teenager, made her extremely attractive. “Now it appears that your Transfiguration marks are not quite as good as I’d like them to be, so I will need you to have a few private lessons with me to start the term, Mr. Weatherly.” McGonagall told him with a devilish little grin as her hand moved down to his lap and patted him very near his semi-hard cock.
“Ah… Okay.” Ron replied a little nervously as McGonagall moved on and he could see James, Sirius, Remus and Peter, laughing at him.
“You’re in trouble mate… I remember when I got private lessons last year… They were very interesting!” Lupin told Ron with a smile before they all laughed together heartily and continued to finish their breakfast.
It turned out that the first class for Harry, Hermione and Ron was to be Potions with Professor Slughorn. Harry had never had a Potions class without his least favourite teacher, so he was a little excited to see how the class went without Snape constantly jumping down his throat. Harry was disappointed to learn however, that Snape would actually be attending the class with him, along with Malfoy, who also appeared to have all the same classes as him, including Muggle Studies for some reason.
As Harry entered the Potions classroom, he quickly caught sight of Ron sitting just in front of his father and Sirius, talking animatedly with none other than his mother, Lily Evans. Harry rushed forward, not even thinking about Hermione as he quickly took a seat next to his mother. Harry had waited all his life to talk to his mother and now that he finally had his chance, he didn’t know what to say.
“Uhhhh… Hello… Uhhhh.” Harry mumbled to Lily as she turned around from talking with a mesmerized Ron to see who was mumbling at her.
“Oh look… Another annoying Slytherin boy!” Lily said to Harry before turning back to Ron to continue on with her conversation. Ron finally snapped out of the trance Lily’s looks had put on him and defended his friend.
‘Harry’s not a real Slytherin… He was kind of forced into their House because there was no room left in Gryffindor.” Ron told Lily as Hermione waited patiently behind their table to see if she could sit beside them too. The only other available table belonged to Malfoy and Snape, and because Slughorn’s tables were only big enough for three, Hermione was fairly certain she was going to be forced to sit next to two of her least favourite people.
“Well… If you say so Ronny… I’m Lily – Lily Evans… Nice to meet you!” She said to Harry shaking his hand and giving him a quick once over. “You know… you kind of look like James Potter.”
“Really?” Harry replied, concerned that his cover was about to be blown. Just before Lily was about to say something else, Slughorn walked into the room and everyone went silent.
“Hello… I am Professor Slughorn and all of you will be beginning your NEWT level potion work this year.” Slughorn said to the class, sticking out his big stomach and waving his arm at the entire class of twelve students. “The next two years will be the most difficult two years of magical education you will ever experience and Potions will be one of the most arduous if not the most demanding class you will take part in.” As Slughorn continued on describing what they would be doing during their classes, Harry quickly flipped through the potions book Dumbledore had given him and was stunned to see that Dumbledore had taken it upon himself to write a small entry at the beginning of the book.
Harry,
I have taken it upon myself to correct all of your books with more up to date and may I say spectacularly more improved directions and alterations. As I remember it, a young Harry Cotter was the most impressive student I had at my school in 1976 and 1977, and although you are a gifted wizard Harry, the Harry I remember could do spells that very few others could do. Please keep these alterations to yourself, even from your closest friends. If you are to gain the trust and admiration of those around you, you will have to surpass everyone else in magical skill.
Good luck Harry, and I’m sorry I didn’t tell you that you and Miss Granger would be in Slytherin House. I thought that small fact may have hindered your decision and your friends’ decisions to undertake this important mission.
Thank you,
Albus Dumbledore
After flipping through his Potions book, Harry was stunned to see how many alterations Dumbledore had made to the book and how he had not told him the truth about what school house he and Hermione would be placed in. Harry also wondered how in the hell he’d be able to keep the reason for his newfound skill secret from Hermione and Ron. His question was answered however, when he turned to the very first page and again saw Dumbledore’s writing just before the heavily corrected directions for the first potion in the book.
In order to help you keep these alterations a secret from your friends and teachers, please simply tap the book and say, ‘velieris stilus’, and the writing will be hidden until you tap it again and say, ‘ostendo sum stilus’.
Harry snapped back to reality when she heard Hermione smack Malfoy in the face.
“You fucking pervert, don’t you dare touch me again, or I’ll curse you into oblivion.” Hermione shouted at Malfoy as she stood up and interrupted Slughorn abruptly.
“Miss Stranger, is it? What is the problem here?” Slughorn asked, looking a little angry that he had been interrupted.
“Malfoy was grabbing my ass!” Hermione replied, nearly in tears.
“Who?” Slughorn asked confused. “Oh… You mean Mr. Miller here.” Slughorn continued. Clearly Malfoy had opted for a fake name as well, especially since the Malfoy name was so well known. “And what is wrong with that?”
“What… What do you mean…? He’s groping me, sir!” Hermione complained, looking around for support, but not getting any.
“Ms. Stranger… Please come up here!” Slughorn commanded Hermione, pointing to a spot right next to his desk.
“But… But…” Hermione started as she walked up towards his desk and got ready to be berated by the Slytherin Head of House.
“No Ms. Stranger… It’s your butt that’s the problem.” Slughorn replied, conjuring up a tape measure out of thin air and measuring the length of Hermione’s black and green skirt. “I see that your school regulation skirt is a full two inches too long.”
“Oh shit!” Hermione said to herself quietly, as Slughorn looked down sternly at her.
“For such a major infraction, I will of course have to punish you and give you detention.” Slughorn said, getting behind Hermione and with one wave of his wand tore Hermione’s entire skirt off her waist to reveal her nice tight teenage ass. Harry, Ron and every other boy in the class looked forward with intrigue as Hermione made to turn around and cover her ass up from the class. Her tiny green and black thong was the only thing covering up her tight little twat from everyone seeing. Hermione made to cover up but Slughorn quickly used his wand to immobilize her and freeze her to the spot, with her hands on his desk and her ass sticking up in the air for the entire class to see.
“What the fuck Professor?” Hermione cried out before she felt the sting of his hand, coming in contact with her soft teenage ass. “OWWW!”
“I think three and a detention will suffice.” Replied Slughorn with a gleam of deviousness in his eyes. Hermione could hear Malfoy and Snape sniggering at her misfortune as Slughorn spanked her twice more and released her from her frozen state. Hermione quickly ran back to her seat covering up her red ass; embarrassed almost to tears.
As Slughorn went on with business as usual and told the class to flip to page forty of their Potions book, Malfoy leaned over to Hermione and started to whisper in her ear.
“I never knew a Mudblood like you could have such a fine ass!” Malfoy whispered as his hand crept down towards her pussy and Hermione bit her tongue in anger as she felt his hand brush up against her pussy.
“Fuck you Malfoy… I swear you’re going to get it!” Hermione cursed back at him before looking back up at Slughorn and discovering what they were required to do during the class.
“I have a special treat for everyone today. I have prepared a single potion in this very special cauldron which every single one of you will need to duplicate today as a quick test of your potion making skills. Of course, this potion prepared before you was made in this special cauldron and therefore has special properties that no one can properly duplicate without using this very cauldron, but the love potions you will be making will have the same basic properties.” Slughorn told the class looking very self-important.
“Love potion, sir?” Malfoy said out loud, looking intrigued as he eyed the cauldron Slughorn had used. Malfoy’s hand continued to brush up against Hermione’s pussy as he asked his question, knowing full well that Hermione would never make another scene for fear of getting another reprimand in her first class. He could tell she was trying to burn holes in his head with her eyes as he waited for Slughorn to answer him, but Malfoy was having much to fun to care.
“Yes Draco, the love potion you will be making is one of the most powerful in the world. It has the ability to remove the sexual inhibitions for an entire day with the consumption of a single teaspoon.”
“And the same love potion you made using that cauldron is more powerful?” Malfoy asked, now extremely intrigued as his fingers slowly slid underneath Hermione’s tiny green and black thong and crept down towards her tight little moist slit. As much as Hermione hated Malfoy for what he was subjecting her to, the sensation of his fingers working their way up and down her tight teenage pussy had clearly aroused her. Ever since arriving back in 1976, Hermione had been having trouble keeping her inhibitions in check and although she had once or twice toyed with the idea of being a little naughty, starting with her little strip show the previous night, she had thus far restrained herself.
“Much more powerful… The effects of this love potion will last at least an entire year and in some cases the effects would be permanent.” Slughorn replied with a prideful look. As Slughorn wrote a few instructions on the blackboard and placed out a few special ingredients for everyone Hermione was getting wetter and wetter as Malfoy’s fingers rubbed up and down over her finely trimmed pussy.
“Mmmmppfff! Dammit!” Hermione moaned a couple minutes later as she couldn’t fight it any longer and succumbed Malfoy’s stimulations. Hermione groaned in defeat and after watching Malfoy smirk back at her and raise his sticky fingers to his lips to get a taste of her sweet juices, Hermione tried her hardest to concentrate on the work in front of her.
Slughorn gave everyone the rest of the class to finish their potions and although Hermione did her best to concentrate on her potion work, Malfoy was constantly rubbing up against her on purpose and whispering some naughty things into her ear. Hermione looked over at Harry and Ron for support but after seeing both of them seemingly mesmerized with Lily’s flirtatious nature, Hermione struggled through the rest of the class, only producing a passable love potion.
“Everyone have an excellent first day and Ms. Stranger, I will see you in this weekend for your detention.” Slughorn said, throwing Hermione’s skirt back over to her, which had been transfigured back to its original shortened size. Before leaving, Hermione looked back over her shoulder and saw Malfoy near the special cauldron Slughorn had used to make his love potion. Certain that Malfoy was up to no good and that the special cauldron was in fact one of the magical objects Harry had been sent back in time to find, Hermione hurried forwards back out the dungeons and up to the Great Hall to inform him of her discovery and Malfoy’s suspicious actions.
After finally separating from Ron and Lily, Hermione found Harry and sat next to him during the midday break. Harry had been completely oblivious during the potions lesson and was shocked to learn that the cauldron Slughorn had sitting in his classroom was in fact one of the four magical objects he and his four friends had been sent back in time to recover.
“Shit Hermione… Why didn’t you do something? Malfoy’s probably already stolen the damn thing and replaced it with a fake!” Harry told Hermione sternly before realizing that he was even more to blame then she.
“Me… I’ve been getting groped all morning while you and Ron ogled your slut of a mother!” Hermione replied harshly.
“Okay sorry… There’s nothing left to do now but steal it back before he uses it someway… Let’s go sit next to him and Snape and see if we can’t eavesdrop something important. If he really has one of the magical artefacts Dumbledore told us about, he definitely is up to no good!” Harry told Hermione as the morning of their first day came to a close.

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Harry Potter and the Legacy of Hogwarts

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Harry Potter: Harry Potter And The Legacy Of Hogwarts Part 1 – In The Beginning
by Avatrek ([email protected])
Harry Potter’s fifth year of education was one of the most difficult times of his young life. Publicly slighted by both the Ministry of Magic and the influential magical media, Harry had been called a liar, attention-seeker and delinquent. After a very difficult fourth year at Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, where Harry and the rest of the school was secretly subjected to the mind-altering Spellbook of Desires, Harry had to watch a fellow Triwizard Champion, Cedric Diggory, murdered by Peter Pettigrew, just before the return of Lord Voldemort. Harry had escaped the reborn Voldemort and his Death Eaters after a fantastic battle and learning the secrets behind the fabled Spellbook of Desires and the effects it had had on Hogwarts and all who dwelled inside the school. Harry and his friends had been using the book all year to play out their sexual fantasies with both their friends and enemies. It had therefore come as a shock to learn that the book’s spells and potions were all fictitious and the books only real power was to affect the minds of everyone near it to make them believe they were living out their wildest fantasies. It was all used as a ruse to confuse and divert everyone’s attention away from the actions of Wormtail and Voldemort during his slow return to power. Only when he had reached his full power again and had regained his valuable book, did Voldemort lift the book’s powers from the school and wipe everyone’s memory of the book and the fictitious events it had produced. Although Harry had seen the return of Lord Voldemort and Dumbledore had backed up his claim, both the Ministry of Magic and eventually the entire magical world had seen it as far easier to simply ignore the idea of Voldemort returning to power and instead accuse Harry and Dumbledore of being either attention grabbers or that they were simply crazy. This had led to a very difficult fifth year at Hogwarts for Harry; one which had seen him fight with his friends, question Dumbledore and battle against bad press all year. All of this eventually culminated in a battle at the Ministry of Magic and the death of Harry’s godfather, Sirius Black. If the trauma of losing the only family Harry had left was not enough, Harry finally found out why Dumbledore had been avoiding him all year.
While Harry threw Dumbledore’s prized possessions around his office without regard, Draco Malfoy was being summoned to Lord Voldemort, back at his parents’ manor. After learning of his father’s capture at the Ministry of Magic, Draco had fled the school and made it to Hogsmeade. Waiting for him there was his aunt Bellatrix and mother Narcissa Malfoy.
“Come now Narcissa… Draco will have the honour of serving the Dark Lord in the most important mission he will ever have.” Bellatrix Lestrange told her sister as her nephew walked towards them.
“He’s far too young… If Lucius were here, he’d never allow it!” She berated her sister, nearly in tears at learning that her only son would be undertaking a very dangerous mission that only he could perform.
“Is it true Mother…? Has father been captured?” Draco asked his mother as he finally made it to her, still breathing hard.
“Yes Draco… But that`s not why you`re being summoned to the Dark Lord.” Bellatrix cut in before Narcissa could answer. “Come now… There`s no time to talk about it here… The Dark Lord awaits!” Narcissa and Bellatrix took hold of each of Draco’s arms and helped him apparate back to the Malfoy estate, where an angry looking Lord Voldemort, paced back and forth in the manor’s main dining room.
“Fools… Incompetent fools!” Voldemort spat as he paced the room throwing hexes at whoever tried to interrupt his brooding. “Ahhh… The guest of honour, Draco Malfoy.” he said as Draco entered the room all by himself.
“My lord,” Draco bowed respectfully in front of his new Master. Now that his father was incarcerated in the Wizard’s prison of Azkaban, either he would take on his family’s lifelong debt to the Dark Lord or he would pay the price of his father’s misfortunes.
“Stand Draco… You have nothing to fear from me… You will be honoured beyond all others in the months to come.” Voldemort told Draco as he bade him to sit down in the nearest chair.
“Me my lord?” Draco asked respectfully as he sat and got ready to listen to what Voldemort had to say.
“Yes… You are the only one that meets the age requirements that this mission necessitates,” Voldemort continued, “The raid on the Ministry of Magic was for more than one simple purpose… Yes… You’re father’s mission was to steal a valuable tool that could have helped me finally kill that annoying brat, Harry Potter, but he also was used as a decoy while I stole something nearly as important. You are the only one of my faithful Death Eaters other than myself that will know of this and it must remain that way.”
“Of course.”
“Good… I have in my possession, one of only two special time-turner devices which if used correctly, can send the user back in time, as far as twenty-five years. I have chosen you, Draco Malfoy, to travel into the distant past of 1976, where you will find and steal four powerful magical objects.”
“How? What? Where?” Draco asked, looking both surprised and confused.
“The time-turner will transport you back to 1976 Hogwarts, where you will enrol as a transfer student from Durmstrang. Because you were not yet born, the possibility of running into yourself during that school year is not a threat. If you were to see yourself that far into the past, it would surely kill you. The information about the magical objects I wish you to retrieve can be found in this envelope.” Voldemort finally finished, placing a large yellow envelope into Malfoy’s hands.
While Draco was receiving his mission from the Dark Lord, Harry was finally calming down in Dumbledore’s office. With almost all of his valuable objects broken Dumbledore was finally able to bring a little reason to the situation.
“I am sorry Harry; for all that I have done or failed to do for you in the past, but now I must ask something of you that only you and your closest friends can know about. Voldemort’s reasons for breaking into the Ministry of Magic were far more than just to steal a prophecy I’m afraid. He arrived shortly after you and your friends and proceeded to steal another valuable object which would have been destroyed had he not taken it moments before its several less powerful counterparts were destroyed.”
“A time-turner?” Harry replied quickly, remembering how the rest of the time-turner’s were destroyed. “But what’s so special about this time-turner?”
“This particular time-turner is one of two very powerful devices which can allow the user to travel back into time, up to 25 years. All other time-turner’s can only move the user back a few short hours and even that is dangerous. The sight of yourself can cause shock and in some cases psychosis. If someone were to see themselves 25 years older, it would cause immediate death and change history forever. Because of this danger, the two special time-turners were locked up and hidden.”
“But why wouldn’t the Ministry of Magic just destroy them and get rid of the threat?” Harry asked Dumbledore, now very intrigued.
“Oh Harry… I think the past year has given you quite a unique perspective of the Ministry and how it operates. It isn’t that difficult to believe that they’d keep at least one of those time-turners, just in case they truly needed to change some past event.”
“What do you mean one…? I thought you said there were two devices?” Harry replied, catching on a few seconds later as Dumbledore opened a drawer in his desk and pulled out a very valuable looking gold and silver stop watch. Instead of the numbers one to twelve on the watch however, there were 25 gold embroidered numbers etched on its face, as well as a number of letters that represented months.
“I have had this one in my possession ever since I created the two special time-turners, nearly twenty years ago. And now I must ask something of you that may be too much to ask. Voldemort has given the other time-turner device to Draco Malfoy. Mr. Malfoy has been sent on a special mission to steal four valuable objects from Hogwarts in 1976. He’s been tasked to retrieve the four objects, return them back to the present and make sure not to change history in the process.”
“How could you know all this?” Harry asked puzzle and unsure how Dumbledore could actually know what Voldemort was planning. “He could have someone killed… Like my parents… I need to use the other time-turner to stop him!” Harry said, now worried for both his parents survival and his own.
“Calm down Harry… I know that Draco Malfoy will travel back to 1976 and that you will follow him because I remember you, your friends and Draco being transferred to Hogwarts in 1976.”
“And you’re only bringing this up now?”
“Until this year, I wasn’t certain it was actually you… The you of 1976 was a sixth year student, had a different name and seemed to avoid me at all costs. I assume I told you not to make any direct contact with me in the past in order to lessen the impact of your presence.”
“What… This is getting way to confusing Professor… What are the objects I need to protect?” Harry replied, looking confused, before Dumbledore went through the specifics for nearly an hour straight. In the end, Harry agreed to use Dumbledore’s time-turner to travel back in time, find Malfoy, stop him and make sure the four magical objects he was trying to steal, were kept safe. Dumbledore told him he could bring back anyone he wanted with him as long as they knew the risks. Knowing that Harry would say yes to the proposal, Dumbledore had prepared fake identities for Harry and the four friends he knew Harry would be taking with him.
“These fake identities should be enough to fool both Hogwarts and myself into believing that you’re actually transfer students from another magical academy. I have prepared a trunk with clothes, gold, and books appropriate for 1976 and the classes you, Hermione Granger, Ronald Weasley, Ginny Weasley and Luna Lovegood will take part in during the school year. You must stop Draco Malfoy, keep safe the four magical objects and return back to the very time you left from.” Dumbledore told Harry as he stood up and paced across the room looking strangely nervous and embarrassed.
“What’s wrong Professor… I’m sure it won’t take that long.” Harry replied, looking confused.
“I’m sorry Harry, but it will take you almost the entire year before you leave the Hogwarts of the past. I know this because you finished you’re sixth year but never showed up for your seventh… Whether that means you traveled forward in time to when you left or something much darker occurred,” Dumbledore responded, still pacing and still looking concerned, “there is also the matter of the differences you and your friends will have to deal with in 1977. The clothes, attitude and… Sexual freedom of the 1970’s made the magical world of 1976 and 1977 very different to which you experience today. You’ll understand what I mean once you and your female compatriots change into your school uniforms.”
“Don’t worry Professor… Nothing will distract us from stopping Malfoy and Voldemort… If it`s as important as you say it is, we can`t afford to fail.” Harry finished, before leaving the office and finding Ron, Hermione, Ginny and Luna. He told them all about the important mission he was given, the time-turner device and the fact that he needed their help to accomplish his goals in stopping Malfoy and protecting the four magical items Dumbledore had told him about. All four of his friends agreed to help him without flinching and in moments they were all back up in Dumbledore’s office, getting ready to travel back in time and stop Malfoy from forever changing the future.
“Thank you all for agreeing to take on this dangerous task… Before you leave, I must tell you all to blend in as best you can and watch each other’s backs. Many things in 1976 will distract you from your goal and it will be important to remember why you are there and what you have to do to in order to maintain the timeline. I will set the time-turner to take you back to the first day of school… You will then all squeeze into a small broom closet just outside this office. After activating the time-turner, you will come see me in this office and hand me the transfer papers I have made for you. After that, it will be all up to you to accomplish the task I have set for you and return back here as soon as possible.” Dumbledore recited before shaking each one of Harry, Ron, Hermione, Ginny, and Luna’s hands and thanking them for their sacrifice. “And remember… the time-turner is your only way home, so keep it safe.”
With that Harry, Hermione, Ron, Ginny and Luna got into the broom closet just outside Dumbledore’s office, held hands and activated the time-turner, which instantly sent them back to September of 1976.
“Well that felt weird!” Luna coughed as everyone tried to catch their breath and regain their composure. The sensation of travelling back in time so far had knocked the wind out of each and every one of them.
“You’re telling me… I can’t see a thing in here though.” Ron replied, jostling around for his wand.
“Lumos!” Hermione said, seconds before everyone cried out in shock. Apparently one of the side effects of using the special time-turner device was the disintegration of the user’s clothes. The trunk they had brought with them, along with the clothes inside seemed to have traveled back in time without any damage, but all the clothes in contact with Harry, Ron, Hermione, Ginny and Luna’s skin was instantly disintegrated.
“Whoa!” Harry and Ron said in unison as both were treated to quite an unexpected treat. Hermione, Ginny and Luna were stark naked with a look of terror on their faces. Hermione was nearly 16 and easily the most developed of the three beautiful teenagers. Her slightly larger firm breasts and tiny pink nipples accentuated a nearly perfect teenage body. Her tight stomach, beautiful face, curly hair, long smooth legs and extremely tight and pert young ass nearly made both Harry and Ron pass out. If that wasn’t enough to get both Harry and Ron hard; both friends could just make out a small trimmed strip of brown pubic hair just above her tight little slit. Not to be outdone or outshone were both Ginny and Luna, who had similarly petite frames, small but firm breasts, juicy little asses and a small tuft of pubic hair just above their little slits. Ginny’s entire body had freckles scattered across her skin, but in Harry’s own opinion, it only made her even more beautiful. As Hermione, Ginny and Luna regained their composure and tried to cover up as best they could while they rummaged through the trunk they had brought along, they all got a quick glance of both Harry and Ron’s now stiff shafts. Neither boy bothered to cover up as they continued to stare at the three girls’ sweet asses. Both Harry and Ron sported similarly large shafts; each measuring almost a full eight inches, and it was quite obvious by the girls’ giggling that they approved of their size.
“Oh be quiet and find us some clothes then!” Ron said in embarrassment, after realizing why they were giggling.
“Fine Ron… But don’t stare at our asses while we look in the trunk… It’s a lot deeper than it looks.” Hermione replied, smirking, before turning around along with Ginny and Luna to reach into the trunk. With their juicy naked asses sticking out right in front of both Harry and Ron, the two friends lit their wands and got an even better look at their asses.
“Man… I think Ginny has the best ass… Even better than Hermione’s!” Ron murmured to Harry, not in the least embarrassed that he was talking about his little sister’s sweet teenage ass. Both Harry and Ron had one hand on their cocks and were slowly stroking back and forth while the girls struggled to find them their uniforms.
“You’re telling me… All I want to do is slam my cock into their tight little pussies right now.” Harry sighed as he stepped a little closer to the three girls’ asses and started rubbing himself off even harder. Harry had never had sex before, but he had seen a few magazines from the Muggle world and even a few in the Magical world, so he knew all about it and wouldn’t have minded trying it, even though he knew his mission was more important than any fantasy he might be having at that particular moment.
“Watch this!” Ron replied with a smirk before stepping up right behind Hermione and stroking off his cock at an even faster pace. His face became strained and his breathing became ragged as his hand moved over his shaft like a blur. Within seconds, he grunted quietly and his cock began jerking and spraying a few hot loads of his sticky cum all over Hermione’s tight ass.
“What the fuck was that!” Hermione shouted in surprise without pulling her head out of the trunk. She could feel something hot splashing against her sweet teenage ass as she searched through all the things Dumbledore had packed for them. Hermione could feel the warm liquid run down her round ass and into her ass crack, before dripping down her tight little pussy and along her long legs. “Mmmmmm….” Hermione moaned from the sensation. Fuck that feels good, she thought to herself as Ron’s cum ran down her ass and pussy.
“Oh… I think there’s a leak in the ceiling… Me and Harry are getting wet to.” Ron lied convincingly as Harry stepped up behind Ginny and Luna and starting pumping his cock even harder. Within seconds he started ejaculating all over both Ginny and Luna’s round luscious asses, covering each of them with a sizeable load of sticky cum and causing both girls to cry out in shock like Hermione. After some explaining about the leak and the girls finally finding everyone clothes, the five friends quickly got dressed in their new Hogwarts Gryffindor uniforms. Dumbledore had thought it prudent for all of them to be in the same house, even Luna, in order to allow them easier access to each other during the year.
“What the… Do you see what we have to wear?” Hermione asked Harry and Ron as she slid on her dress shirt and tie and opened the broom closet door to have a little more freedom and get a better look at herself in the full light.
“Ha… Those are the best uniforms I’ve ever seen!” Harry said in approval with Ron nodding in agreement. Hermione, Ginny and Luna funnelled out of the closet to show Harry and Ron almost an even more intriguing sight then them being completely naked. Each girl was wearing knee high white, red and gold socks, an amazingly short black, red and gold skirt that was so short, the bottom of each girls’ luscious teenage asses were visible, and a tight white dress shirt and tie combo that left very little to the imagination.
“Yeah Hermione… I especially like those shirt and tie combos!” Ron laughed as he stared at Hermione’s breasts. The tight white dress shirt was so tight and small that he could see Hermione’s tight stomach and her shapely breasts were nearly visible through the thin material.
“I don’t know Hermione… I kind of like these uniforms… They’re really comfortable… Look… We even get to wear thongs!” Ginny said while Ron continued to stare at Hermione’s breasts. Ginny, twirled around, lifted up her skirt and gave Harry and Ron a nice long look at her tiny red and gold thong. Harry nearly fainted and Ron felt a twinge in his groin as Ginny pulled her skirt back down over her ass and waited to hear what they thought of it.
“Ummmm… Yeah I totally agree with Ginny.” Harry mumbled as he started to regain his composure. “We should go and see Dumbledore now and give him our transfer papers… After you ladies.”
“Wow… A big dick and a gentleman… What a package!” Luna whispered in his ear as she passed.
“Ron… I think I’m going to like the seventies.” Harry said, just before Hermione knocked on the door to Dumbledore’s office.

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Christina’s Kitchen Exploit

I was sitting in Physics class, waiting for the bell to ring. I hated physics, I was getting a 65% in the class, and there were only four days left until the final exams. The only highlight of the class was a girl named Jill. She had amazing light blue eyes, with long black hair, of course me being a geek, not nerd, but geek meant that I had no chance with her. She had just broken up with her boyfriend George, and since then every guy had been trying to get at her, all having unsuccessful attempts. While I was thinking about her, I didn’t even notice that the bell had rang, probably because today was early release day.
Everyone started rushing towards the door, and I slowly got up, strapped my backpack on, and started to leave. My name is Zack, I am 17 years old and I go to Natarin Secondary School in California. I wasn’t much of an athlete but I also wasn’t really fat or skinny. I was that guy that none of the girls knew, but all the guys knew. Not in a gay way of course. I started heading out of class, and started walking home. I lived 20 minutes away, and no one that I was friends with walked the same way I did. This of course, gave me a lot of time to think.
As I was walking, I started thinking about what I was really doing with my life. I wasn’t smart, as in all my classes I was getting under 70%, I wasn’t athletic, I wasn’t good looking, what exactly was I? My walks were always as depressing as this, always just me reflecting on my life, thinking about the things that I should have done but didn’t do. I finally got home, took out my keys, and opened the door. As I walked in I heard a noise, and it sounded like a familiar noise. As I walked in further I realized that it was moaning, and I starting creeping slowly in.
In the kitchen I saw my twelve year old sister Christina having her pussy fucked by a guy who looked my age. I don’t know what was wrong with me, but the first idea that popped into my mind was to take out my cellphone and start recording it.
After a minute or two, I heard the guy yelling “I’m cumming”
I took that as my cue to get out. I ran for the main door, and quietly closed it, locked it, and ran to my backyard. I stayed in the backyard for about 30 minutes, passing the time by watching the video, of course the video was only about 2 minutes long, so I replayed it over and over again. I saw the guy walk out the door, and waited 10 more minutes before entering, just to be safe. I knocked on the door, and my sister came out with a really surprised, and possible horrified look on her face.
“What are you doing here?” she asked me in dismay.
“It was early release day, school ended about half an hour ago. What are you doing here, don’t you have school today?” I asked wondering in curiosity to if she ditched school just so she could be fucked on our kitchen counter.
“There was no school today, all middle schools were closed for the day.” she said in a somewhat relieved way.
I walked in, threw my bag into the living room and shouted asking “So what did you do all day?” wondering what lie she would throw at me.
She replied quickly “Nothing, you know, just stayed home and watched television.”.
I ran to my room, and just sat on my bed. I always had the hots for my sister, although she was only 12, she had pretty nice tits, long black hair, brown eyes, and a really tight ass. She definitely was not exactly hot, but the idea of getting a blowjob from my own sister just gave me the biggest hard on ever. Then I thought about it, this is the perfect chance to get a blowjob from my sister. In fact, I can get anything from my sister with this video I have. Of course the first thing that I did was make copies of the video. I saved one on my computer, one on my USB, 4 of them on disks, and then just waited. The next day, I hid all the disks. I hid one in my school locker, one behind my television, another in my backpack, and the last I put inside a movie cover for Twilight. I knew my sister loved the movie, and so I knew that she would watch it. That is what I was hoping for.
Later that night, my mom and dad were gone to a party at a friend’s house and left me and my sister home alone. I was in my room when I heard a scream, I ran downstairs to see what the problem was. I saw my sister breaking the CD with the video on it, and I asked her with a confused look
“What’s wrong? Why were you screaming?”
“Nothing, I just stubbed my toe, that’s it”
I didn’t realize that people screamed that loud when they stubbed their toe, asking myself sarcastically.
“Okay, well I’ll be in my room”
Ten minutes later I heard the phone ring, and I picked it up. It was my mom, who sounded drunk
“Zack, me and your dad had a little too much to drink tonight. We are stayed at Emily’s house, so please just eat dinner and give your sister food, then go to bed.”
I took that as a sign that today is the day I use the power of the video. After I gave my sister food, she went to bed and I waited around 20 minutes before I sneaked into her room. I took off all my clothes once I got inside, and lucky for me Christina has a twin sized bed. I laid down beside her, and started rubbing on her boob which was only covered by her thin shirt.
I managed to pull my hand off and put my hand under her shirt, and went for her boob again, except this time nothing would cover it. I started slowly massaging her tits, they were so soft. I couldn’t take it anymore. I ripped off her shirt, and as I did, she woke up.
“What are you doing!?” she asked in an extremely angered voice
“Whatever I want” I replied
I went to suck on her tits, but she resisted. “That video you saw? The one that replaced your stupid Twilight movie? I was the one who put it there. So I think it would be best for you to let me do whatever I want to you. Or I can let mom and dad see that video, and possibly a lot of other people”.
“Please, don’t! I’m your sister! Don’t do this to me.”. She started crying.
I started to regret doing this, I didn’t think that she would cry. Of course though, being a horny 17 year old meant that her crying was not going to stop my actions. “Don’t do what? Don’t show anyone the video, or don’t have you suck my cock?”
“Both! Please, just don’t.”
“You can only choose one. So choose.”
“Don’t let anyone see that video”
“Okay, suck my cock then.”
She put her soft lips on my dick, and started moving her face back and forth. It felt amazing, jacking off was nothing compared to this.
“Oh yeah Christina, keep going”
I started rubbing her tits again, loving the feel of how soft they were.
“Lick my balls”
She moved her mouth from my cock and started making her way towards my balls. She slowly licked them, it felt like she licked them once every second, which felt like forever!
“Oh yeaah! Take off your shorts and panties. Now!”
She quietly obeyed. She took off her pink shorts, and what I saw amazed me. She had the cutest little pink panties! As soon as I saw them, I said “Stop, don’t take them off yet.Wait a minute.” I pulled my head down, put my mouth to her stomach, and attempted to pull down her panties with my mouth. Of course, I had no success, so I moved and she took them off herself. I went to her pussy and I admired it for a minute. She had nice pink lips. I immediately put my mouth on her pussy and started licking it. There was really no specific taste, but I just liked the feeling of licking my sisters pussy.
“Ohhh! Ohhh my god!”
Seems like I was really pleasing her. I smiled and took a quick look at her face, her eyes were closed and she was biting on her bottom lip. I continued to lick her pussy.
“Ohhh yeessss! Don’t stop Zack! Ohhh myyyy gooood! I looooooove it!”
A few minutes of her moaning and I felt her juices on my face, and then I couldn’t take it anymore. I took out my dick and put it inside her pussy.
“No Zack! I’m not on any birth control! Stop!”
I didn’t really care much to what she was saying I started pushing my dick in and out.
“Oh my fuccking good yesssss!”
“You like my cock in you Christina? You like your big brother’s cock in your little pussy? Tell me!”
Somehow while moaning she replied “Yes I love it! Please give me more of your cock!”
“I’m cumming!” I yelled in a voice full of pleasure. Some magical way I pulled out just in time and all my cum landed on her stomach.
“You loved that didn’t you, Christina?
“NO! How could you do that to your own sister Zack?”
“Well, you obviously enjoyed it, considering how much you were moaning.”
“That doesn’t matter! I’m still your sister!” she yelled.
As she was yelling at me, I swear I heard the main door open. Shit. I took my clothes and ran to the bathroom beside Christina’s bedroom. I put on all my clothes and pulled open the bathroom door, and saw my mom standing right in front of me.

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