Consensual Sex

Fantasy

SLuT9 pt 8

Continuation of series posted here by kristof originally by jefferson from wolfspub

Fantasy

My Fantasy – Fucking Katie

Dedicated to my sexy friend Katie who inspired me to write this story–this is a fantasy but I wish it were true.
Chapter 1
I first met Katie through email. She sent me a note telling me how much she loved one of my stories here on xnxx. I emailed back telling her I appreciated her comments and that I was working on part 2. Well, she emailed back and I emailed back and pretty soon we were email buddies. I was disappointed when I learned that she lived on the West Coast—I live in North Carolina. When she told me she was eighteen I figured I was much too old for her at 66, but she said no. She preferred older men and she had already had sex with a man in his 50’s as well as several in their 30’s. So we started emailing several times a day. Mostly our messages were about sex. She wanted to know–what are my favorite positions, how often do I have sex, do I masturbate (silly question), have I ever cheated on my wife? She volunteered a lot about herself—she is very sexual, tight and usually extremely wet. She also said she loved sex and would do absolutely anything.
After about a week we agreed to talk on the phone. I called her on my cell so there would be no record of the call (I have a prepaid). “Hi,” I said, “How are you?”
“Sad, it’s raining here and it’s dark and gloomy.”
“I think I can take care of that. Are you right or left handed?”
“Um…right for most things.”
“Good, put the phone in your left hand. Are you alone?
“Yes, I’m the only one home.”
“Good, now put a finger on your slit. Good… nice and wet, isn’t it? Now stick a finger into your pussy. Put it in all the way. Now in and out, faster and faster… take it out and taste it. You love it, don’t you?”
“Y…yes,” she gulped.
“Can you put two fingers in.”
“No, I’m too tight and too sensitive.”
“OK, now, rub your clit…not too hard. Just tease it…very, very lightly. Getting hot, aren’t you? I am…I’m stroking my big cock. It’s so hard and so hot. I’m jerking it off just thinking about you.”
I could tell she was getting really hot. Her breathing was shallow and irregular. She was moaning in ecstasy. I encouraged her and walked her through three orgasms in less than 45 minutes. Later that night I imagined I was fucking her and jerked off, squeezing my cock really tightly to simulate her tight cunt. When I came I felt such total relief.
We shared everything and I encouraged her to find someone who would care for her, as well as someone who would fuck her regularly to satisfy her considerable sexual needs. I never thought we would meet because of my marriage and the distance between us. I was wrong.
Chapter 2
My wife and I usually travel together but one evening she asked about going on a cruise with her two girlfriends. I told her I wouldn’t feel comfortable as the only man among three women. That’s when she told me I wasn’t invited. This was a girls-only affair. I thought about it for a while then I told her,”Ok, go ahead, but while you’re away I think I’m going to take a little trip, too.”
“Where are you going?” she asked.
“I think I’d like to tour the West Coast, starting in Washington and maybe driving down to California, or, maybe not.” She looked at me like I was kind of crazy, but I told her, “If you’re going away, so am I. Fair is fair.” That’s how I got to visit Katie.
I flew to a nearby city and rented a car. Katie lives in a really small town so I took a motel room in a nearby city. We met at the local mall. We looked at each other and fell together like long lost lovers, which I guess we were. We hugged for several minutes. I suggested we go to my car, but she had a better idea. We went to her car where she retrieved a small suitcase. Katie was staying over. We walked hand in hand to my car. Once there we couldn’t help ourselves. We fell together in the most passionate kiss I have ever experienced. Katie’s tongue was all over mine and her hand went right up the leg of my shorts where she found my bulging cock. I had to stop her. I didn’t want to cum now and ruin the night ahead of us.
The drive to my motel was charged with sexual energy. We could barely keep our eyes off each other, to say nothing of our hands. Only my fear of an accident and the resultant police report stopped us from groping each other during the twenty mile ride. I stopped just in front of my room. We walked in, carrying her bag. I took a moment to close the drapes and then I couldn’t wait any longer. We kissed again passionately, with our hands exploring each other. She removed my shirt, scratched my back and sucked on my nipple. I was in heaven. It was all I could do to stop her so I could disrobe her, dropping her clothes into a pile on the floor. Soon we were in our underwear, my hard cock peeking over the elastic band of my boxers, her nipples pressing against her 38DD bra. Both were off in an instant and we clung to each other thrilled at last by the sensation of our flesh on flesh contact. I let Katie fall onto the bed. I knelt before her and spread her legs. I licked her from her ass forward to her clit. I couldn’t believe how wet she was. It was all I could do to slurp it up. Katie moaned in appreciation as I stuck my tongue into her cunt and fucked her with it. She gripped my head and pulled it closer in an attempt to force my tongue deeper into her. She threw her head back in ecstasy. “I want to suck you,” she could barely get the words out. I pushed her back, swinging around to 69. I pulled her on top of me so we could attack each other’s sex with our mouths. She took my cock—normally about seven inches, but today, in my hyper excited state, closer to eight, all the way into her throat. She licked my shaft as I nibbled on her clit. We were both so hot! I couldn’t believe the feelings running through my body. I only hoped Katie was experiencing as much as I was. Suddenly, Katie jumped up and reversed. “I want you in me.” I reached for a condom but Katie beat me to it. She ripped the wrapper and slowly unrolled it around my dick. “You know I’m really tight. I hope it will fit.”
“Don’t worry, we’ll get it in. The condoms are lubed and you’re soaking wet. Just sit on it; it’ll go right in.”
Katie positioned my cock head just below her slit. I took it from her and rubbed the head against her, increasing the rate as which her juices were flowing. Slowly, she lowered herself, easing my cock into her. I’ve had some really tight girls and women during my life, but none like Katie. I could feel her pussy walls squeezing my cock but eventually we got most of it into her. “Are you OK?” I asked.
“Never better… never better,” she groaned. I raised my hips as I prepared my initial thrust. Katie nodded her OK. I pushed up all the way into her heavenly cunt. As I pulled back Katie gripped my shoulders to prepare herself for the oncoming effort. We moved together like we had been doing this for years. The tightness of her cunt combined with the abnormal size of my erection enhanced the wonderful sensations for both of us. Soon Katie was gasping and panting, a symptom I remembered from our phone sex sessions. Her breathing quickened and became more irregular as she moaned and groaned non-stop. An instant later she rammed her clit into me, threw her head back and screamed as she reached her release– what I hoped would be the first of many. She collapsed into my arms where I gently kissed her cheeks and lips.
We rested for almost a half hour, my cock still embedded in her pussy. She roused herself. “Ready?” I asked. A nod was all it took to get us back into action. Again Katie rocked on my cock, grinding her sensitive clit into me. She was turning herself on, faster and hotter than I thought possible. Her pussy was squeezing me, sending jolts of sexual energy through my body. This was what fucking was all about! How incredible that I had to travel across the continent to learn about the ultimate pleasures of sex from a girl less than one-third my age. Again, Katie’s breathing became ragged; her motions irregular. She was rapidly approaching her second orgasm. I expected it to be only a fraction of the first but I was wrong. It seemed as though something had exploded within her. Her body spasmed uncontrollably until she screamed again, arched her back forcing my cock deep within her, and fell drained into my arms.
I caressed Katie’s head, kissing her tenderly. “Why don’t we stop for now. We can grab a bite to eat and pick up where we left off after.”
“Do we have to? I’m having such a good time. And what about you? You haven’t cum yet.”
“Don’t worry about me. We can take care of that later, after I’ve made you cum five times.”
“Five times? I don’t think I’ll be able to walk.”
“You’ll be OK, trust me. I think we need a shower. Let’s go.”
“You mean both of us?”
“Yeah, there’s a stall shower. It’ll be tight, but it’ll be fun.” We squeezed into the shower, barely making it. I couldn’t soap myself but I could soap Katie. And she could do me. Too soon we were clean and drying off. We dressed and headed out for dinner. I had reservations for Ruth’s Chris, the exclusive steak house. We got plenty of strange looks from the other diners but what did we care. We made like lovers, which we were. One diner had the audacity to say “Tsk” as he walked by. In other circumstances I might have hit him, but I couldn’t afford the publicity. Besides, what did I care if he approved or not.
Chapter 3
After dinner I suggested a movie. Katie looked at me with a funny smile on her face, “I think that’s a great idea, I know just the movie.”
Naturally it was some chick flick, but I didn’t care. When we walked through the lobby Katie excused herself to the ladies room. When she came out I had the feeling something was different, but I couldn’t put my finger on it. We entered the theater and I started into the third or fourth row. Katie led me to the back. We were just seated when the previews started. That’s when it hit me—what was different. Katie was wearing white (I don’t know what they’re called) leggings or tights or panty hose when she entered the ladies room. Now her legs were bare. Thinking back to that sly smile I figured something was afoot and I was right. A minute or two later I felt Katie’s hand on my belt buckle. She pulled the belt to open it. “What are you doing?” I asked.
“Just taking care of business. You came here to fuck me, didn’t you?”
“You mean here? We’re going to get caught for sure. Shit, I can’t believe this.” But I was powerless to stop her. I was mesmerized by this teenaged vixen. If she had told me to run naked through the streets I probably would have done it. Katie opened my zipper, reached into my shorts and fingered my cock. I reacted instantly. Katie started to stroke me with one hand while with her other moving my hand to her pussy. There was nothing covering her cunt and it was soaking wet. I rubbed my finger into her then licked it clean. Katie sat in my lap sideways, opened her legs, and moved my cock into her. She had to bend it, but even that worked well –when it straightened it pushed right into her. This was the first time we had fucked without any protection. I quietly prayed she was on the pill.
Katie shifted around so she was facing the same direction I was. She leaned forward placing her hands on the seat in front of me. She started a short subtle movement, rocking herself against me. I was concerned that someone would see or hear us. When Katie started to moan I put my hand over her mouth. Several patrons looked over and one walked down the aisle and out of the theater. I tried to move Katie off but she would have none of it. She came just before the manager approached us. He didn’t have to say a word—we got up and walked out to a mixed reaction from the crowd. A few applauded; the rest booed.
Back in our motel room Katie went to the bathroom, her cum running down her leg. She reappeared a moment later wiping her thighs dry. “Dick, I know you’ve never had anal. I think you should fuck my ass. I love it, you know.” She knelt on the edge of the bed, opening her ass cheeks for me. I put on another condom, added some lube to her asshole, and inserted a finger to help her muscles relax. She looked back at me, smiling in contentment. I added another finger. Now she was ready for my dick. I pressed into her ass. My tip fit neatly into the hole left by my fingers. A little pressure was all that was needed to gain entry to her forbidden orifice. An audible “pop” could be heard when the sphincter was cleared. Entry to her bowel was relatively easy now. My cock slid all the way into her rectum. I started fucking her ass, slowly at first to make sure I didn’t hurt her. Her friction was intense; her sphincter was like a vise, closing tightly on my cock. I wanted to fuck some more so I pulled out. “What’s wrong,” Katie asked, turning around.
“I was getting too close. I don’t want to cum yet.”
“Why not? I want you to enjoy it as much as I do!”
“Trust me, dear Katie, I am having a ball and I promise you that I will cum before we go to sleep tonight, OK?”
“I guess so, but I don’t understand.”
“Well, it’s like this—once I cum the sex is going to stop. I won’t be able to get it up and keep it up, so let’s do it my way. I’ll let you swallow my cum, if you like.”
“It’s a deal.”
I changed condoms so I could once again enjoin Katie’s body with mine. I lay back again so she could mount me. The fucking was much easier this time, her cunt having been stretched by our earlier couplings. Katie just sat on me not moving. I looked at her. “Just savoring the feeling; you’re scratching that itch that’s been driving me crazy. I just want to relax with you in me. I love the feeling. It’s so incredible…so magical.” I liked it, too. I could feel her heat mounting, spreading through the membranes of her cunt. I may have been scratching her itch, but now I was getting an itch of my own. I had to move to scratch it. I badly wanted to cum. I thrust up strongly, pushing my dick deep into her. Katie smiled down at me. “I guess you’re finally ready, eh?”
“Oh, yeah, I sure am. You still want to swallow it?”
“More than ever.”
“OK,” I replied, “I’ll let you know so you can climb off and rip the condom off, OK?”
Katie just nodded and we got down to the business of fucking. I pushed myself into her harder and harder as she rocked against me. I cold feel the heat rising—up from my balls, into my cock. I knew I was getting close so I told her, “Soon.”
Katie jumped off me while I yanked the condom from my cock. Katie gripped me and started to jerk me off. When she pinched my nipple I was ready. “Ugghhh, now,” I shouted just as Katie lowered her mouth to my cock. I shot several rivers of cum straight into her throat. She finished by licking my cock clean. We were both exhausted so we pulled up the covers and slept naked, holding each other through the night.
Chapter 4
I woke fairly early the next morning and it was obvious that Katie had woken earlier. I was sleeping on my back and Katie was suspended over my erect cock, teasing it with her finger tips. “Damn, Katie, I really have to use the john.”
“Hmmm, that gives me an idea. Remember in one of your stories the lovers peed on each other?”
“Yeah, but where are you going with this?
“I have to pee, too—so—we could pee on each other. I’ll let you go first. Then we’ll shower. I need one badly, my thighs are caked with cum. C’mon.” She led me to the bathroom. Katie kneeled in the shower. Normally I’m not too keen to have people watch me pee, but this was different. I closed my eyes and relaxed. My strong stream landed right between Katie’s sensational breasts. Like Jessie in my story, Katie rubbed it into her chest and abdomen. “It’s so warm. It feels pretty good. Let me do you now.”
Hesitantly I kneeled. I had my doubts abut this but fair is fair. I did it to her so I had to take hers, too. Katie stood perpendicular to me, my shoulders between her legs. Suddenly, she released and her pee trickled onto me, running down my chest and back. I had to admit it felt pretty good, her warmth spreading over my chest and back. When she was done I rose and we turned on the shower. By now we had figured out how to clean each other in the tight space. We were both horny but I made her wait. I had something in mind—something I was sure she would love.
We went out to breakfast. Since we were fairly near Seattle I suggested we go there for a harbor tour. As soon as I said this Katie smiled. It was another chance for public sex. I drove for about an hour and then to the harbor. We were early so we were first on the line to buy tickets and board. We went immediately to the top deck. Facing away from the stairway Katie opened my zipper and took out my cock which was raging hard by now. As I sat on a bench Katie sat in my lap, just as she had done last evening at the movies. Her skirt flared over her lap and mine so anyone looking at us would just assume that she was sitting in my lap. Under that skirt, however, was another story, Katie rubbed my cock against her clit and cunt. By now I knew it would be soaking wet. I reached under her skirt and forced my cock into her tight tunnel. Katie leaned back and closed her eyes. I knew she was in ecstasy as my hard cock expanded her vaginal walls. We had just finished our adjustments when about 20 people climbed the steps to the upper deck. If we were caught now we’d be in deep shit. Katie squirmed in my lap. To any passerby we might look like an odd couple, which we were, but that’s all they’d see—two people swaying as the ship was hit by the waves. Only Katie and I realized she was fucking herself on my rod. The ship left the dock about the same time Katie launched herself into outer space. Luckily everyone was looking at the scenery or they might have seen her shudder in orgasmic rapture. Katie fell forward against the rail. She was breathing slowly and deeply as she recovered. The trick now was to get my cock back into my pants without anyone seeing. Katie figured it out before I did. She simply stood up, her skirt hiding my cock as I carefully slid it into my pants. There was a ton of pussy juice all over my pants, but Katie solved that problem, too. She bought two Sprites at the concession then “tripped”spilling hers onto my pants. Of course, she loudly exclaimed how sorry she was and, of course, I told her not to worry—it would dry just fine. When the cruise was over we left with huge smiles on our faces, laughing wildly. The other people might have thought us crazy, but we knew that we had fucked and beaten the odds again.
We were riding out of the city when Katie suddenly yelled, ”Stop!” I pulled the car to the curb and turned the ignition off. Katie led me by the hand –down the street to an adult shop. “Let’s go in.” I followed her through the door. The clerk behind the counter demanded to see Katie’s ID. She is 18 but looks younger. Satisfied that she was legal the clerk let us into the store. I wandered away while Katie had an animated conversation with the clerk. Katie gathered me by the elbow and led me to the back of the store. I found myself looking at a variety of strap-ons. “Hasn’t this been one of your fantasies?” she asked, knowing it was. She picked one with a medium sized vibrating dildo and two vibrating plugs for her, as well. I led her to another section and picked out a purple rabbit vibrator and a pink double penetration vibe. I added a large tube of gel lube. I remembered to pay cash so there would be no trace of the transactions. We walked laughing to the car.
Chapter 5
We couldn’t get back to our motel fast enough. We practically ran to the door. Once in we ripped the clothes from our bodies. I decided that Katie would go first. I pulled the Rabbit from the box and added the batteries. Some lube on the shaft and to her pussy was all we needed to put it into her cunt. The vibe was a bit thicker than my cock so it was a very tight fit. When I turned it on I thought Katie would jump out of her skin. The rotating pearls combined with the twisting tip drove her crazy. When I applied the rabbit’s ears to her clit she had to grab the bed to steady her self. She was throwing herself all over the bed as I thrust the vibe deep into her pussy. “Damn, I can’t believe what this thing is doing to me. I love it, but I don’t know how long I can stand it.” Not long, obviously because she came in a sudden rapid series of convulsions that shook her like an earthquake. I slipped the vibe from her pussy as she came down from her climax. Katie rested on the bed, her pussy oozing juice and lube. I cradled her head and pulled her to me. She was a dynamic, active lover who gave all of herself to me—to my gratification. Watching her through her climax—through all her climaxes over the weekend was all I needed. I wanted, more than anything to make this weekend, this experience, one she would remember forever.
I knew she had recovered some time later when I saw that sly look on her face. It was my turn now. Katie pulled the strap-on from the bag, adjusted the leg straps and fitted the plugs—one into her pussy, the other into her ass. She pushed me back onto the bed and held my legs in the air. She applied some lube to the dildo and some more onto and into my butt. She turned on the vibes, gasping at the combined effect of the two plugs. She eased the dildo into me. Goddam, it was the most intense feeling I’ve ever felt. My entire body was tingling, starting with my ass. I put my hand on my cock, not surprised to find it was rock hard. I started to stroke it as Katie began to fuck me. I was surprised when Katie grabbed my cock. She was fucking me and jerking me off at the same time. I looked at Katie, blew her a kiss, and came in a violent spray of cum that spurt almost three feet into the air, narrowly missing her head. I pulled Katie to me as I came down, the vibe still in my ass, as well as her two orifices. I was relieved when she pulled it from my ass; I was so over stimulated I needed a rest—badly, but her two plugs had Katie all revved up. I pulled out the double penetration vibe. It went right into her—her cunt was leaking like crazy and her ass was well lubed and stretched. I thrust the vibe into her two holes. I could see it take effect. Katie started to moan. Her breathing became erratic and shallow. With one massive convulsion she came and then she came again. Katie was drenched in a pool of sweat and coated in lube and cum from her chest to her knees. Looking at myself I couldn’t find much difference in my own body. Neither of us had enough energy to do anything about it. We lay back on the bed exhausted, but totally sated (for now).
When we woke it was about eight in the evening. We jumped into the shower to clean ourselves once again. We were hungry but neither of us wanted a big dinner. We threw on some clothes and went to Wendy’s. When we returned we knew it was almost time to go. We undressed sadly, climbed into bed and had our last fuck. I reached for a condom, but Katie said, “No. I want to feel you. “
“But, you’re not on the pill. I could….”
“I know. I’ll probably never see you again. I’d like something—someone to remember you by.”
“Are you sure?”
“Yes, I’m positive. Fuck me. Fill me with your sperm.”
Katie lay on her back and pulled me to her, her legs in the air. Slowly I moved to her, wondering what I had done to deserve such a woman. I placed my naked cock against her slit and pushed. We established a rhythm, moving against each other, building our heat until I exploded into her. Katie held her legs in the air, keeping my sperm captured in her womb. I pulled my head back just a few inches. Katie and I looked into each other’s eyes. At the very same time we said it, “I love you.” We kissed again, this time as lovers.
About half an hour later we dressed and I returned her to the mall. There was a tear in Katie’s eye as we said our good-byes and shared our final kiss. Had she looked at my eyes she would have seen that I was crying, too.
I had an early plane so I went to bed as soon as I got back to the motel
Chapter 6
It was almost six months later that I found my way to Katie’s neighborhood. I had mailed Katie some money from time to time so I knew her address. I got there early—around 6 a.m.—and saw her parents leave for work. Then I noticed her sister leave, but I didn’t see Katie. I finally got up the nerve to go to the door. I rang the bell and heard a familiar voice yell, “Coming,” from within. Katie opened the door.
“D…Dick! Wha…what are you doing here?”
I smiled when I saw Katie’s face and smiled again when I saw her body. “There have been some big changes in my life. My wife is dead, killed in an accident. I don’t want to be alone. I want you to be with me. I’ve realized that ever since our weekend together.”
Katie…beautiful, pregnant Katie just smiled and led me through the door.

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Fantasy

The 2300 Gathering

Luke travels to England for a semester study abroad program. On the flight to London, he sits next to a pretty girl named Gwen. They talk for awhile and eventually have sex. After the flight Luke and Gwen part ways but exchange phone numbers. Luke and Gwen meet up again. Gwen invites Luke to a party. Little does Luke have any idea that it’s not a typical party. It’s a hardcore orgy hosted by Gwen’s kinky family.

Fantasy

Harry’s Ladies 3

Harry’s Ladies
Harry was ushered into Ragnuk’s office and the Goblin king looked grim. Lord Potter I have had you escorted hear to demand that you return that sword, It is precious to us. Harry nodded and asked “the sword is Goblin made I assume”?
“Correct, Matter of fact the sword was taken in battle, by Gryffindor from my many greats grandfather and should be returned to us when Gryffindor died”. Harry nodded his head knowing the sword could just be redrawn from the sorting hat. He unstrapped the sheath and gave it to the Goblin . “Be careful it’s impregnated with Basilisk venom said Harry. The Goblin nodded an said “I know, it’s what killed Lord Malfoy”.
Harry looked and said “well now that that’s over with could you have a sword with similar enchantments on it made for me with the name Potter engraved on the side”? The aged Goblin nodded his head saying “it wont come cheap and it will take a month and a half to make”.
“I pay you a fifty thousand galleon’s now and twenty five more when done”. The Goblins eyes bulged no Wizard offered fair price on good when buying from a Goblin it was just unheard of. “Ok Lord Potter we will send a missive when the sword is complete.”
“Thank you King Ragnuk a pleasure doing business with you”. “And you Lord Potter.
Harry made his way into a shadowy ally transformed into his Phoenix form and flared out.
“FUCK ME HARDER” screamed Alexia as Harry fulfilled the obligations of the cursed end of the line clause. Focusing on pleasing his lover Harry being driven by his natural instinct pounded her pussy and roughly latched onto her breasts. The young Hufflepuff screeched in pain and pleasure, Her cum gushed out in buckets while Harry’s impregnated her. Several rounds of love making later Harry and Alexia went to shower.
Entering his study Harry over-viewed the itinerary for the next Wizengamont meeting his and Lord Malfoy’s bills were on the agenda along with several others oddly the meeting was on Valentine’s day and from the manifest he had read the Wizengamont did not meet on a holiday. Thinking something was up he wrote to Amelia.
Reading up on his Basilisk form Harry decided to work on it next. A few hours later his response arrived.
Lord Potter
You are correct that the Wizengamont dose not meet on the fourteenth but the day before. You should have received a owl to apologize to you for the Minister’s slip of the tongue. Also this is a full session and if you had not attended you could have been detained for dereliction of duty and fined half of your vaults or a year in Azkaban. I will see you their Lord Potter. Give my love to Susan.
Harry pulled his list out of females to reminisce over and found a astonishing change.
Ginny Potter…x M
Susan Bones…x
Daphne Greengrass..x
Nymphadora Tonks..x
Hermione Granger…x
Luna Lovegood…..x
Padma Patil…..x
Gabrielle Delacour…x B
Katie Bell……………..x
Hestia Jones………….x
Alexia Smith……..x
Tracy Davis……x
Alicia Spinet…..x
Kimberly Anderson..x
Shelly Sinatra…….x
Narcissa Black…..x
Romilda Vane
Sally Anne-Perks
Poppy Pomfrey….x
“Bloody Hell Not More Names”. Harry called a meeting with Albus to discuss the additions. After a long talk the duo decided it was just his magic making it’s last choices. Thankful that he did not get the Slytherin bull or the pug, but Harry had to admit it the pug had indeed start to look better.
Harry the potion will be done soon all we lack is the blood of two more virgins then we can finish. Harry nodded an said well I will have it in a few days.
Harry cornered Romilda Vane in the library explained to clause to her and was jumped as soon as the words left his mouth. He quickly cast the privacy charms. Harry shoved his length into her tight twat and pounded into it fiercely. Harry picked her up and braced her against the stacks and thrust his newly lengthened cock into her quim the teen came screeching and Harry emptied his sack into her womb. Harry collected the blood into the phial and after another round Harry and the happy girl made their way to the great hall.
Harry had Dobby move Romilda’s trunk into his quarters when she asked it of him. Harry introduced her to the rest of his ladies then made his way to Quidditch practice. Angelina put them through their paces and Harry tried a move he devised on his own. After the shower Harry approached Katie after a long discussion the witch striped naked and bent over a bench.
Harry marveled at her arse not believing how perfect it looked he creased it before entering her snatch. Harry made slow love to his old friend being carefully gentile. As she came Harry emptyed his sack for the third time that day. He collected the blood stored it and was jumped again by Katie this round was fast and rough Harry pounded into his new lover with enough force to bruise her and Katie loved every minute of it. After returning to his rooms Harry held Katie close as the two of them fell asleep.
Dogging a bludger Harry continued his pursuit of the Hufflepuff seeker the seeker was then knocked off course by a return bludger from Fred. Harry spent the next twenty minutes watching out for the tiny gold ball until he caught sight of it at the far end of the pitch Harry eased forward acting like he was just changing positions the let out a burst of speed. Rodgers quickly fell behind not expecting the change in speeds.
Harry was closing in on the snitch when it shot off in Rodgers direction, cursing Harry slung his full weight forward his broom did a end over end until he was facing the same way he had just came from and shot off like a rocket. He pulled along side Rodgers who started trying to knock him aside.
Hermione watching in the stands cursed when she was Harry pull the end over end, “I am going to kill him she shrieked” “get in line yelled Daphne” Hermione watched as Rodgers pulled a Malfoy and tried to get some distance and then knock Harry off course on his third try Harry used the sloth grip roll to go under and on to the other side this caused Rodgers to hit the wall of the pitch and go down. Everyone started looking for the snitch which Harry had held high in his hand with a shit eating grin on his face.
The grin did not last long, as soon as he got back to his room Hermione pounced on him spitting like a cat. Harry took her into his arms and just held her. Later that night Harry felt someone slid beside him and grab him man hood.
“Mione what you doing I thought you hated me right now”? “I am sorry Harry I have talked to the other and they think that I have over reacted I just wanted to apologize to you the bushy headed girl said as she took his cock into her mouth.
After Harry had creamed into her pussy Hermione positioned his cock at her rear entrance and nodded her head. Harry slipped inside her arse and marveled at the felling he thrust into her deep and slow until she was begging him to pond her raw. After ten minutes of him tweaking her nipples and slapping her ares red Hermione came gushing buckets and Harry emptied his balls into her rectum.
Harry woke up his dick still buried in Hermione ass and still rock hard. Harry started to take it out but Hermione had different ideas. She rolled over on top and started bouncing reverse cowgirl on his cock Harry moaned, reached up and grabbed a hand full of bushy hair then pulled a fast maneuver and the two of them were in the doggie style position Harry used her hair and pounded her arse as hard as he could while Hermione shrieked in pain/pleasure as her boyfriend thrust into her. A few minutes later and multiple orgasms for Hermione Harry grunted and shot off in her rectum,
Harry sat chatting to Susan at the Hufflepuff table while just about everyone else their glared at him. Harry noticed a girl with red-blonde hair sitting a ways off looking “peaky” as Mrs. Weasley would call it. “Who’s she asked Harry”? “Oh that Sally Anne-Perks Harry the last girl on your list. Harry nodded and said follow me.
After escorting Sally to his rooms Harry and Susan explained why she looked and felt so bad the young girl looked shocked the started crying. After calming her down Harry found that her father had already entered her into a marriage contract with Michael Corner even though she hated the boy. Harry found that if she did not go through with the contract Her father would loose two third’s of their fortune while their family a noble house their vaults could not take a hit like that Harry asked “How much would that amount to?” About a hundred thousand galleons. Harry nodded and said “well since that would happen when the contract broke Harry would replace the money plus another hundred thousand.
The girl was shocked but smiled and said ok that will be just fine before jumping onto the startled boy. And hour later three well shagged teen left Harry’s rooms to go to class. After DADA Harry sent a note off to Sally’s father and another to his account manager to authorize the transaction after the Conner’s Galleons came out. While not happy the man readily agreed to it and Michael was Happy that he did not have to marry a girl he did not like or care for.
That night Harry kissed Susan’s belly where his chilled was growing most of his first girls were starting to show now and were all getting really randy constantly. It wasn’t uncommon to see them helping each other out while Harry was busy…… Thursting into Padma’s quim Harry growled at the site of seeing his cock diapering into her moca colored flesh “FUCK ME FUCK ME FUCKME” The Indian bombshell screamed so loud that he thought that she would be heard through the silencing charms he had placed. Harry widened his girth and shoved a finger up the girls arse to which she orgasmed Harry still far off keep pounding her pussy hard sending multiple orgasms throughout her body Padma flipped him over to were she was ridding him cowgirl style screeching in one continuous orgasm until Harry finally unloaded several shots of baby batter into womb.
Harry smiled when he woke up in a tangle of limbs and a horny metamorphmagus sucking his dick. Harry removed himself from the pile smiling at the sultry look on Tonk’s face he lead her into the shower to emerge satisfied and squeaky clean leaving a tired Tonks putting on her disguise. Harry and his Ladies gathered around and watched as the adults drank the Age restorative. All sings of age quickly melted off of Albus and Abe’s face. Minerva looked to be in her late Twenty’s while Mad eye’s leg had regrown but the eye had been a ritualistic sacrifice and did not regrow. The potion worked to well on Flitwick he looked to be in his late teens early twenty’s. “ I guess the potion works differently on beings with Goblin blood in them”. Dumbledore spoke allowed.
That night the great hall was abuzz with speculation of why most of the staff looked so young when most were positively ancient. Dumbledore stood and spook as you can see most of us have de-aged quite a bit well it happened in a potion’s accident earlier this morning apparently abe tripped over a downed stool and all the ingredience in his hands flew into the cauldron a explosion took place and we were covered in the mess and poof we looked feel and are younger Madam Pomfery has already ascertained that we wont suddenly revert back but will age like any other normal human. All knowledge of the potion we were making and what items we were adding were obviated as this miracle dose not fall into the wrong hands.
The student’s were abuzz talking about the “accident” and on one noticed a Slytherin boy slip out of the hall and run towards the owlery.
The next day both papers were delivered. Harry could not believe how many people still read the Phoenix Chronicles even after the ministry tried to ban it. He smiled at the title
HARRY POTTER. CRAZED ATTENTION SEEKING
LOON OR COSTANIT SUVIVER
Story by Penelope Clearwater
For almost a year now Harry Potter has been called a lair an attention seeker and a nutter by the Daily Prophet. But is he. Several disappearances have happened over the past two years Bertha Jorkins 32, Auror David Thustal 25 and Bartimus Crouch Sr. 55 have all disappeared without a trace. Several Muggals have also disappeared their names are Frank Bruce 61, Natalia Dangleman 10 , Sahara Newman 9, and Jerry Pitts-Riddle All the muggals were from Little Hangleton and the witches and wizards are still labeled missing to this day by our ministry. But are they. Rensontly the Albanian DMLE has found a woman’s body with residual dark magic strong Legilimency probs all over it it was also found that the women was raped repeatedly and was pregnant at TOD(time of death). The Goblins in conjunction with the DMLE found out through blood inheritance test was found to be Bertha Elaine Jorkins Her unborn child was found to be the child of Peter Isaiah Pettirgrew. Barty Crouch’s body was never found but his son confessed to Minerva McGonagall, Albus Dumbledore, Severus Snape, and Harry Potter. Before Crouch Jr. could give his testimony to the DMLE Minister Fudge was accompanied by Dementors paid a visit to the bound and Fudge watched them suck the soul out of the man partially responsible for Cedric Diggory’s death. Alas The body of Cedric Diggory had mo life threating injuries when the Healers gave the report to the Diggorys and the DLME the Diggory’s have premited us to print this because they want to know how their son was murrderd.
Harry Potter has answers to all of this he tried to tell the minister who ignored him and called him crazy but with the death and all the disappearances along with Death-Eaters escaping Azkaban dose it not have the same feel as the war in the 70’s and 80’s dose in not signal a Dark Lord is on the rise or Re-rise I for one believe so.
Several students scoffed and tossed the paper and several others gulped and looked alarmed but a lot had a grim look of determination on their face…… Harry hand co marched to DADA for a special lesson when they arrived Professor Dumbledore was standing at the head of the class. “ I have several thing I am going to show you I am not going to Molly Cuddle you or go easy sooner or later this war will come out of the shadows and into the light and when it dose Voldemort will target you specificity to frighten your parents into helping him or for just pleasure of the kill. So now I am going to show you a forgotten shield charm that lashed out at any attacker now no shield know has ever stopped an unforgivable curse if one is ever fired at you it is best to duck or doge never try to shield you with get hit that way now the fortis ague shiel….
The following lesson was one of the best in living memory of the class “Albus really know his stuff” said a elated Ron “and that draining shield he showed us was just a work hove genius” crowed Hermione his ladies conversed amongst themselves while Harry, Ron,and Neville took up their own speech about the lesson and those fire hex’s he showed us to ward off Inferi just Brilliant… Theodore Nott was seething Potter got away with “accendently” killing his father and he was going to make the nascence pay with blood. Nott leaped from around the corner and yelled out AVADA KEDAVERA the green spell fired point blank into Harry’s chest and threw him back into his ladies Neville and Ron quickly subdued the laughing teen and started kicking him while he was down.
Stop yelled a severally angry Snape a hundred points from.. then he saw Harry Potter rising from the floor with a bleeding lighting bolt scar on his chest wave after wave of pure magic poored off him all his witched instantly felt a link form between themselves and their lover until and explosion happened Nott disintegrated Snape felt the Dark Mark melt off his arm through-out the school any Death-Eater student who willingly took the mark turned to dust and the others fell to the ground screaming in pain as the link to their master was severed all thinking what ever deity they believed in that they were free.
Hundred’s of miles away Voldemort the self styled Dark Lord was writhing in pain was he felt his links to his servants at the old fools school was striped away.. His followers were experiencing the pain to. Several spies in the Auror office were captured as they twitched on the floor. Lord Delacour watched a a co-worked and friend cried out and the mark on his arm melt away all over the world several hundred Death-Eaters were released our captured all because of one foolish boy’s idiocy.
Harry awoke naked in a strange place he wished for a simple robe to cover himself and one appeared. Harry heard and mangled sound and looked under a bench that had materialized and saw a flayed looking boy with red eyes crying Harry called a voice tentatively “Harry you cant help him”. Harry turned and saw hi mother standing behind him MUM he gave a strangled cry launching himself at her and enveloping himself in a bone shattering hug Oh my sweet boy I have missed you. Your father and I are so proud we have always watched you my son we shared every pain and heart ace you heve been through and all the good times as well. Though your father is a little miffed that you dont pull pranks
Harry turned to the flayed looking boy thing.” Is that Tom”? He asked,” yes it is Harry and it is about time you send the rest of him here to be judged”. “Harry you Have to return to the land of the living your place is with the family you have now”. Harry nodded and said “I will make you proud mom”. “You already have said a crying Lily by my son she said and she hugged him one last time and gently kissed his lips transferring all her knowledge and memories to him along with several other things she had took form James and the Soul shard of the disgusting creature called Tom.
Time seemed to fly to Harry Nott was shipped of to the Ministry Harry was examined by Poppy and after a clean bill of health was thoroughly Shagged out by all of his witches February 13th dawn and Harry untangled himself from all 19 of the witches that were in the end of the line contract he smiled showered and started sorting through the memories his mother had given him it was heart breaking work to see his mother’s life how Petunia had betrayed her how Potter dogged her begging to go out with her Snapes betrayal and finally falling for his father their marriage and Harry’s birth and the miscarriage a month before Halloween of 81 and finally the ruins and charms she had used to keep him safe from the killing curse that just reinforced the Potter family magic.
Harry cam out of his meditative state with Narcissa’s head bobbing up and down his cock Harry smiled you sure love giving bj cissa Harry groaned the young witch smiled and picked up the pace until she forced the remainder of his cock down her throat Harry gave into her ministrations and came with a grown down her throat. The witch impaled herself on his cock and road him like he would not live to see tomorrow. Harry picked up the pace wanting to bring the petite blonde off before her vice like cunt took him over board Harry showered again with Tonks, Mione and Kim shagging all three before dressing and port-keying to Gringotts. Their Harry got more bank drafts and sold several Basilisk fangs he got a update on his muggles stocks and found that several had split so Harry invested in more aiming for Sony,Yahoo, and a few ventures in the oil business. Harry steeped into Ragnuk’s office and found that his sword was ahead of schedule and would be complete in less that a month the teen nodded thanked to goblin.
Whizengamont Session
I call to order this 16400 th meeting of the Wizengamont to order Minister of Magic Cornelius Fudge presiding Ok Lords and Lady’s our itinerary for the day will be trials of Theodore Nott for attempted murder of Lord Potter head of the ancient and noble house of Potter and the trial’s of Jeffrey Bates, Morgan Daliy ,Shelly Cornfoot, Carlie Norton, Scipio Goyal,and Penelope Clearwater. Harry and his Lady’s eyed each other. Then we will move on to bills proposed at last session the new bills for the next session held on May 21st the on to budgit cuts and taxes for the coming year….. After the trials of petty criminals mostly ones just stilling to survive It was Penelope’s turn. “Ms. Clearwater you hear to face charges for conspiracy to overthrow the rightful government and Slander how do you plead” Not Guilty said the witch not looking up. Ms. Clearwater please look at us when we question you. The witch looked up and the members of the court gasped at her face. It was swollen and a multitude of black, Blue and green one eye was swelled shut and her lips were bleeding.
“WHAT IS THE MEANING OF THIS AURORS WHY IS SHE IN THIS SHAPE” yelled a seriously angry Madame Bones “I DEMAND TO KNOW WHO DID IT NOW” . Two aurors stood up and said we did it questioning her under the Ministers orders. The very angry head of the DMLE had both men arrested and transported to the holding cells she gave a scathing look to the minister and said “I DEMAND TO KNOW WHY ONE OF MY PRISIONERS WAS BEAT LIKE THAT”? Fudge twirled his bowler hat in his hands and said we are running low an Vertiserum as you well know and we needed to know the truth to were the offices of the Phoenix Chronicles are she she is a reporter writing for an unlisioned paper so we took drastic measures to find out. Well spill it what did you find out? Well the property is hidden by the fadelious charm and that she was given her assignment by house elf. So in other words you beat her to within a inch of her life and you have nothing.
“It dose not matter what you have” yelled Tonks “lets get on with the trial”. Of course sai dthe minister. Harry watched seething in rage at what the imbecile minister had pulled Harry watched as a mock trail was played out with clearly fabricated evidence the young hero stood and said enough eather produce some legitimate proof other than the BS you just tried to feed us or let us vote. In the end Penelope was cleared in no small part thanks to Harry, Sirius and Co the aspiring reporter was sent off to Saint Mungos then the the Chronicles office to wright a smear campaign against fudge and his illk
After more tiring Bs Malfoys last bill was shoot down had Harry’s barely passed thanks to the newly reinstated Greengrass family the tried teen returned to Hogwarts and fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow
Voldemort snuck by the sleeping unspeakable to row 97 he found his quarry right at the end as his former spy once told him the grabbed the prophesy sphere and quickly retreated unknowingly tripling several alarms just as he entered the atrium several aurors and Fudge in his nightwere spotted him he’s back whispered Fudge before a exploding hex took off his head the dark lord dissapperated.
Tom smiled of course he was sighted but he had the prophesy and it was all worth it he gathered his remaining and new followers and broke the orb to finally hear the words he had been wondering about for over thirteen years “The one with the power to vanquish the Dark Lord approaches, born to those who have thrice defied him born as the seventh month dies”… “AND GOT YOU TOMMY BOY YOU FINALY THOUGHT YOU GOT IT DIDNT YOU WELL GUESS AGAIN OH AND COJUR A MIRROR”. AHHGGHHAAAAA! His face resembled a muggle clown Tom tried to vanish the suit but was unable PPPPPPOOOOOTTTTTTTTTTEERRRRR!!!!! Voldemort then started sending killing curse’s into the massed throng of his followers At Hogwarts Harry woke up laughing

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Training Sprite

As I sat in the front room of my house listening to the random and albeit annoying noise of the other occupants of my house I let my mind wander deep in to the depraved catacombs of my mind. My name is Alistair, Alistar Monty. I can’t say that I had a rough childhood but I can’t exactly say it was pleasant either. I’m currently 21 and still living at home with my Grandmother Mother and autistic brother. That in and of itself leaves a sour taste in my mouth let alone the fact that my house is a religious hot spot for every zealot there is with in a 30 miles. I stand 6′ misc” with broad shoulders that make it hard to find dress shirts that fit just right. I have a great interest in martial arts, having read and understand the theory of many different arts. Enough of the bland vanilla things though. I am a Master and I’m relatively new to the entire practice of Master and slave. Not to say that I’m new to the idea or fetish. Both of those I have been interested in since the tender age of a bout nine. One major thing about me though. My kindergartener teacher sucked and never taught me to share. Over body, over ability, over anything a slave has to offer. I value loyalty. Just something that came by after an almost blood brother and sparing partner decided to Take the woman I loved beyond anything I had ever love. And fuck her brains out behind my back. So after months of searching and finding ‘two days’ (women that agree and disappear after two days) I came in contact with an old friend. We talked for a little while and then I asked her ‘do you want to be my slave.’ well she said ‘YES!’
my slave Loretta who I affectionately call Sprite. Is about 5’4” tall with a lithe and slim figure beautiful A cup breasts that screamed to be teased and tortured. A nicely shaped and formed ass, a pair of thin lips that God (when he wasn’t fucking with the innocent people) must have taken years to craft. All of this comes with a dominant attitude and pair of beautiful legs. Sexy right? I think so to. The only downside? She lives with a 31 year old who works her as if he owns her lock stock and soul. I could be bias and hell I’ll admit I am bias but that old fuck can go and croak in my opinion. Though I try not to express this to her. I’m fairly sure she knows my views on him. From what I hear of him he flys off the handle bars, loud, obnoxious, rude, controlling, and just an overall dick. What scares me the most though is that he sounds like me. Any who with all of that aside and your basic intro to the inner workings of me. My mind slowly drifts back to reality as my Grandmother chatters away at me about something to do with her three seater sofa. The last words I register are “so you can take it and make it a two seater?” Only now realizing the shit that I have gotten myself into as I set body to autopilot and cursing my self for doing so in a space with in 50 feet of my family. Sighing inwardly I nod and smile up at her spouting off
“of course Grandma who do you think I am?”
Knowing that its probably not a worse task than designing your own lift for suspension bondage. Out of the peripheral of my half aware state I hear some fashion of an elderly squeal that sounds more like a dying klaxon alarm than any expression of joy. Being the only capable human in the house intitled me to such fun tasks as anything from changing remote batteries to turning a three seater reclining sofa into a two seater reclining love seater. Hooray for me, not really. Between taking 5 college classes being the only one who brings in money to the house and them. I barely had time to breath, but I always made time for her. For my Sprite and my my look at the time it was about time for me to go see her and give her a lesson I’ve been waiting to give her. Sprite has always had an interest in being a slave. We tried it once; kinda, when she was younger but it didn’t quite work out. Turns out unless you strap a 16yearold to a wooden x and face fuck them into submission they don’t tend to listen to you. Well now shes older and we are trying again.
The drive is always the hardest for me. The throbbing boner, the nervous stomach that threatens to present itself all over the sidewalk, the awkward silence as I drive not even listening to the radio let alone have the radio on. Finally I get to where we decided to meet up. I had reserved a room at a motel 6. I know not exactly classy or great but its all I can afford on $10 part time with literally half my check going to my ‘house.’ I had set up a pass code with the manager so that Sprite could get a key. She should be waiting for me in the room. She always had some sort of surprise planned for me. I loved that. Our first meeting I walked in to find her lying naked facing me on top of the bed. Her eyes screaming silently “RAPE ME MY MASTER MAKE ME YOUR BITCH SLAVE!!!!!!!” and I had done just that. And quite adequately for a virgin at the time. To this day her eyes shone with the same awe and passion as they did the first time. I think that is what excited me the most about her. Parking my 1990 Carola I climb out of the front seat and stretch a little. Getting my usual looks of ‘how did he fit in there?’ Ignoring them I walked over to the managers window and gave the dry and dreary attendant the pass code. To which I was presented my key. Room 206 top corner unit. After the first time I learned to limit the number of people around us. A sly look from the attendant gave it away that the first time we were lucky that Alfred (the man she was living with) didn’t hear her screaming ‘FUCK ME MASTER!’
I slowly slide the key into the hole. Noting the foreshadowing for what was about to happen that existed in this simple and daily exercise. Slowly swinging open the plywood door. Watching the edge travel in its predestined arc revealing more of the land beyond its square arch with ever inch it traveled. There in the middle of the room knelt my prize. Something I spent every night fantasizing about. Though this was a first. No surprise, she always had a surprise for me, today must have been extremely hard to get away from Alfred. I felt a little anger spur inside of me at the idea that he and his family watched her like a hawk as if she were some psycho serial killer waiting to break lose of her facilities and start a rampage. That wasn’t and isn’t the Sprite I know. The tender loving, compassionate, and kind side that so few people got to see. Pushing my feelings about Alfey out of my mind to keep them form souring my sweet treat before me I strode over to sprite. Letting the lightly door close with a small breeze.
Sprite knelt in front of me, sitting on her heels. Her knees roughly two feet apart so as not to obstruct her beautiful looking shaven pussy. Her arms where folded behind her back fingers touching her elbows so as to accentuate her chest and torso. Her beautiful pink nickle sized nipple stood erect and hard showing that her mind was at work playing scenarios of what was going to happen today. Along with hard nipples always came a soaked pussy. I half glided around her as if she where a lioness I captured on safari. She was my Sprite my nimble quarry and I planned to have my utmost fun with her.
Silently I crouched down behind her whispering softly in my deep voice.
“I missed you Sprite.” kissing her ear gently
“I missed you to my Master” she did her best to suppress a shiver.
I could tell that she was aching between her legs and needed relief. That was something that I planned to give her after mass amounts of teasing and training. I stood up and walked to her front. Without being prompted she moved from her position knowing exactly what I wanted. She undid my belt and button then unzipped my pants letting them fall to the ground. A sigh of relief came from me as my hard no longer pressed against the harsh inside of the zipper. Even though my boxer briefs the zipper stabbed and raked at the head of my cock. Sprite gently tugged my undergarment down letting it fall ontop of my pants. My throbbing manhood completely exposed to her now. She gently reached up not able to stop her fascination with pleasing me. I encouraged her to act on her own as long as she wasn’t in punishment or breaking the rules. Her soft hands gently slid across my underside and balls. The lust boiling behind her eyes. I could see her want her need to have me jammed in any hole I wanted. Exactly the look I loved. Sprite gripped my shaft and began stroking my cock. She knew I had been saving up for a few days. I’m not sure but I’m almost positive she loves to make me cum. A very good trait for a slave in my book. Her fingers rubbed from base to head with a gentle grip. Her wrist giving a little flick at the end making me twitch a little each time. As her one hand worked my shaft and head the other wasted no time gathering her own juice on her finger tips. I saw this and raised an eyebrow. Sprite had been instructed not to cum until I approved. Which had proven difficult for her since Alfey loves to fuck her as much as I do. Sprite smiles mischievously as she takes her dripping fingers and applies her juices to my balls. I feel myself relax gently against the slick feeling of her hand fondling my sac. I look down at her and see her passion as she stares down the length of my cock. Sprite had never found the taste of a man pleasing. Something I planned to change. I saw her try to work up the courage to take me into her mouth. Fearful that she might mess up. I stroked her hair. Something I did as a reassurance more than a command. Sprite smiled at me and switched hands. The drying juices produced a rather kinky sticky texture to which excited my throbbing need even more. The lack of release over the past few days in addition to teasing her constantly when ever I could made me very sensitive to her expert technique. Tensing stiff I managed to prolong my inevitable eruption only a few strokes longer. Under her masterful hands there was no way I could hold myself back. Sprite hated things on her face other than water so she quickly jerked down. Earning a wince from me at the sudden force.
Sprite whimpered now having been covered in my thick jizzim, having been horny since the word go, and knowing she was in for punishment. I smirked evilly as I she looked up at me.
“open your mouth Sprite”
Hesitating for a split second she did so sticking out her tongue. Part of today’s training was really more of a psychological one. Associating pleasure/’good’ with cum. Namely a good taste with cum. With out risking to much to fast I wiped a small amount from her left nipple as it threatened to fall to the floor. The humiliation of licking my cum from the floor/sheets would have to come after she craved the taste. I gently pressed the cum to the center of her tongue. A good spot to start since mentally she knows its there however the miracle of the tongue is that its devised up into different sections each specifically assigned to a single sensation. Sweet, bitter, salty, umame (savory/earthy) and sour. With 80%of the tongue dedicated to salty. However the center of the tongue is used for virtually no specific taste.
“close your mouth Sprite” I commanded
Doing so she looked down. I could see that she was contemplating what to think of what I placed in her mouth. I smiled to myself as her gaze was shifted away from me. It was working. I frowned as her gaze shifted back up to me. I looked into her eyes and saw what I was looking for. The single light of ‘this isn’t bad’ giving her a smile to reinforce the though I saw it balloon a little.
“stand and bend over slave” she did so realizing that she was still in punishment.
My eyes traveled over her bent over form. The beautiful curves that her ass made as each cheek flowed into gorgeous thighs. There it was. She hadn’t forgotten my surprise.
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Mukuneiu 5: Whitewash

The most eventful Mukuneiu to date. Don’t worry, I won’t kill this off like I did with Revenge! Expect plenty more of this series.