Dancing On Daddy s Shoes Chapter 6 Off To See The Wizard
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I don't know if you know anything about wizards or not, Harry Potter has a lot to answer for, tales of his broomsticks and wands and all the other misinformation. Let's start at the beginning with things I have learned over the last few months, how do wizards come about? Well its all down to the genes, long ago we used more of our brains than we do now, but over the thousands of years these genes have been diluted. It appears that non magic genes are more dominate than magic genes are. It the same in other things too, you know, brown eyes over blue and such. If both parents have the magic gene then the resulting wizard child should be as good as either of his parents, and possibly better. But on the other hand if the wizard has children with a Norm, the resulting child would normally be a norm, but just occasionally we have a throw back. In my case, the last full blood marriage in my family was generations ago. Family legend told me that my great grand father was a Norm from a mixed marriage and then he married another Norm and so on down to me. If any of my near relations showed any magical traits they have kept them well hidden. I found out that these magical traits would not show up in any child until they have reached puberty, the resulting hormone imbalance would often kick-start things.
Enough of all that, back to me; my puberty had been particularly hard, wet dreams most nights and an almost constant hardon during the day. At last my voice broke and I was over the worst of it. Then one morning, it was during the Summer break, I answered a knock at the door to a beautiful woman.
"Hi cousin," she smiled at me.
"Hi," I spluttered, she almost floated in and sat down in the lounge.
"I'm your cousin Hazel," she said breathlessly.
"Oh," I looked her up and down, the tight dress she was wearing, left nothing to the imagination, and my almost permanent hardon became even harder.
"I'm here to test you, to see if you can be certified," she smiled.
"Certified, w-what do you mean?" I stuttered, this sounded very bad.
"Well, we have been monitoring your development young Terry," she said, "you know about your wizard heritage of course?"
"Wizard heritage," I gulped, "I thought that was just a family legend."
"No, your great, great grand father was one of the most powerful of wizards" she said, "in fact he's still talked about with awe, even now."
"Oh," I was gobsmacked.
"I know that most of your forefathers have been Norms," she sneered, "but you, young Terry are showing some small amount of talent."
"What," I said somewhat surprised.
"Oh yes, young man, surely you've noticed something," she said.
"No," I said, thinking back over the past few months, "no, nothing that comes to mind."
"Tell me about your dreams?" she asked, with a sexy smile.
"W-what," I stuttered again, my nights are filled with the most erotic of images, "I never remember any of my dreams," I lied.
"Of course you do," she smiled, "do you want me to tell you about them."
"No," I shouted, then I looked down at the floor, totally embarrassed.
"So young Terry, what else have you been experiencing other than erotic dreams and a permanent erection?" she asked.
"Nothing," I said honestly.
"Well don't worry about it," she said, "now that you know, I'll expect you'll notice something else soon."
"About my dreams and such," I looked up into her smiling eyes.
"Always a good sign," she laughed a lovely laugh, "all wizards have a tough time at your age, and a good hard cock is good symptom." The rude words didn't seem to worry her at all.
"Let's go out, shall we?" she invited.
"What, sure," I said.
The room dissolved around me and then became solid again; I was in a different room.
"Oh," I looked around surprised, "where are we?"
"This is my place," she said, getting up and walking over to me; her hand moved over my hardness.
"Oh my," she cooed, "differently a good sign, lets see what you can do with it, shall we." She stood up and unzipped her dress, it fell to her feet leaving her totally naked.
"You can close your mouth now," she chuckled.
"Sorry," I stuttered, "it's just that you're so, so beautiful," she came into my arms, her body felt silky and smooth.
"Lets see what your magic wand can do for me," again she chuckled.
She unzipped me and pulled my cock out.
"Very nice," she cooed, pulling me on top of her.
"Stick it in me," she urged.
I didn't need much urging, her ankles locked behind my back. I thrust into her hard, her hips moving back at me with equal ferocity, until I came with a flood of sperm. My cock softened slightly and then became hard again.
"Yes, that's good, fuck me hard," she shouted, so I did.
After I came for the second time my cock finally became soft and I flopped out of her.
"Very good for your first time young Terry," she said, "always a good sign if your cock remains hard like that," she remained spread-eagled on the sofa. She was the first live, naked woman I have every seen, so I let my eyes wondered over her exposed body, when my gaze reached her face, she was smiling back at me, totally at ease with my scrutiny.
"Whenever your ready Terry," she smiled at me, "you can start again."
My rapidly hardening cock pushed back into her pussy.
I lay awake that night thinking about the day's events, I must have been dreaming; me a wizard, no way, but it was sure nice being tested. Hazel had brought me home after a couple more hours of frenzied sex, and for once I had lost my erection. She left me with a 'see you soon' and she blew me a kiss before she faded out. My dreams that night were for a change, peaceful and I awoke without a hardon. I showered and dressed not knowing what to do now, then when I turned around she was there.
"Morning cousin," she said.
"Morning," I said with a huge smile on my face, "I still half expected yesterday to be a dream."
"Let's go," she said, and the room faded again. When it became solid, we were somewhere completely different.
"Were are we?" I asked.
"We here to see the Grand Duke," she said.
"Who?" I asked.
"Shoosh," she said, putting her finger up to her mouth, "you'll see."
Behind me I heard a voice.
"Is this him?" the voice said.
"Yes, Uncle," Hazel said.
I turned towards the voice and I saw an old man, casually dressed, not looking like any wizard I had ever seen before.
"Well what's he got then?" he asked, looking me up and down.
"Classic post pubescent symptoms, with powerful emanations, I should think even some Norms could read him, but nothing else," she said.
"Well lad, I'm your great Uncle on your great grand fathers side," he said smiling at me.
"Hi," I raised my hand in greeting.
"Let's talk, young man. Please sit," he said.
"Hazel has indicated that you have some talent," he said, I just nodded, "don't sweat it young man, there's still time for something more to develop, ok."
At that moment the door opened and a young girl entered with a tray of tea things.
"Oh good, thank you Claire," my uncle said, "Oh, will you stay awhile, please, just stand there. Ok lad, our family was always strong in the emanation field, that's mind reading and control, so please look at Claire here, a pretty girl yes," again I just nodded, "please concentrate, look at her between her eyes." I stared at the young girl, not knowing what I was doing. "Now think of her doing something," He said.
"What," I said, totally confused.
"Just instruct her, in your mind, to do something," said Hazel, trying to be helpful. I stared at her again thinking about her to scratching her nose. Oh wow, her right hand moved and she scratched her nose.
"I did it," I shouted, "I told her scratch her nose and she did."
"That's wonderful Terry," cooed Hazel.
"Well done lad," my uncle was smiling too.
"Thank you Claire, you can go now," he said, then turned to me.
"Well lad, looks like you may have some of the old family's talent after all."
"What happens now?" I asked.
"Well with the Dukes permission," said Hazel, I looked towards him and he nodded, "I'll instruct you and hopefully we'll can get you certified."
"What's this certified?" I asked.
"Well you will go before a panel to demonstrate that you are competent, and then your name will be added to the list of living wizards; after which your actions will be subject to the laws of the guild."
"Oh, suppose I fail or breach any of these laws, what then?" I asked.
"Ok, firstly you won't fail, you will only be asked to perform things you can do, it's just an verification, not a test, ok; second, our laws are just like all laws, written for the protection of the people. These laws are only against other wizards of course ok, not against Norms, you can do what you like to a Norm, no wizard will try to stop you or think badly of you," she added with a laugh. "Thank you Uncle for your time," she said, "we'll be off now, ok." I turned and nodded at my new Uncle.
"Thank you too Uncle," I said, the room disolved around me again and we were back in Hazel's room.
"Right cousin," she laughed, "time to practice." Her dress dropped at her feet and my cock became hard in my pants.
According to my cousin Hazel, my talents, although still feeble, are real and should get stronger with practice.
"Emanating people like you are always in demand," she said, "I can't do it, very few women can for some reason, I'm a physical person myself, you know move things and people through space, that sort of thing."
"Oh," I said a bit confused.
"Yes you'll make a good living, the council will find work for you to do, you know, getting Norms to change their mind, that sort of thing," she said.
"The council, who are they?" I asked.
"Well there're the ruling body, elected every ten years, to run the wizard world, anyway, there's more than enough work for a talent like yours."
"Who elects them?" things are getting more and more complicated.
"Once your certified, you will," she said.
"Anyway enough of that," she said, "have you been practising."
"Oh yes, there's this friend of my sister," I said, "I made hers flash her knickers at me last night."
"Ok, sound good," she smiled at me, "but you need to push it as far it will go, in her case, you've got to fuck her."
"But she's much older than me," I said, "there's no way she'll let me fuck her."
"That's the whole point, silly boy," she smiled at me, "you must control her mind, make her do something she wouldn't normally do."
"Oh yes," I said feeling silly, "I keep forgetting I'm a wizard."
"Well a trainee wizard anyway," she said.
"How did it go last night?" Hazel asked.
"I made my sister take her bra off," I said with a laugh, "nice tits on my sister, even if she is a pig.
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Chapter 14 continued Sam was the first man to recover. He was not fully hard, but well on his way. He straddled Jamie’s chest and stroked his cock and balls though her tits as he held them together. Jamie lifted her head on each stoke, trying to catch the head of his dick with her mouth. Sam let her have a bit more on each stoke, until he was sitting on her tits and fully fucking her face. Jamie was on fire.Amy couldn’t take Mathew’s dildo work much longer. The clit vibrator was on full...
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Michael Deschenes stood out on the frozen ice of his new command and home planet, Thule, clad in a heated white parka, white snow pants and heavy white snow boots, Colonel's eagles on his epaulets. Beside him stood his 2IC, Lieutenant-Colonel Charles (Chaz) Desrocher, likewise clad in arctic gear. The third member of the group, "Butch" Blondell, only differed in rank marking and gender from the two officers: her shoulders bore Sergeant-Major's stripes. All three wore their hoods up, for...
My high-school was fantastic. It was a boarding school with allowed physical punishment. The punishment was mostly more humiliation and public shame with which they tried to make us behave properly and learn. I never had problems with learning and grades but I did stuff on purpose to get punished.The boarding school was relatively close to our home and I was at home on weekends. They had loose rules on uniforms which can be broken down to "girls wear skirts and shirts but still decent". This is...
It seemed darker than last time as the guy from the counter led me to my booth. I'd selected a bi movie so when he asked if I would like a private booth I choked on the word no. There was a single chair and a remote on the wall. I locked the door behind me and took off all my clothes. I was supposed to be serving md. I had taken the day off work to do so. I had txt her repeatedly but she had gone silent. I'd left for work as per usual and driven toward the city. To pass the time I had pulled...
"I was critically injured when I came to Ashley's rescue. A squad of American's was in the process of raping her. I killed them all, but they injured me badly. I woke up in a capsule. It seems Commander Sandi O'Donald heard Ashley crying and arrived in time. Her husband, Doctor Marcus Wild, was summoned. She had the replicators form a capsule for me. Doctor Marcus arrived just as the bed was finished, and got me up inside it. I have spent the last three weeks healing, inside, while my...
Era un giorno come tutti gli altri alle superiori BB (Beth Brownside). La scuola era frequentata principalmente da ragazze, come qualsiasi cosa a Castropoli. Infatti la città era stata fondata da alcune importanti attiviste femministe che pensavano degli uomini come proprietà, e glorificavano infliggerli dolore alle loro palle. Rapidamente la città aveva visto un boom nella sua popolazione, con centinaia di migliaia di donne che avevano portato mariti, fratelli e figli trascinandoli per le...
BDSMSummer of 93’ Borrow HimPart IIIMaggi took about 20 minutes before she was completing whole sentences again and Natalie kept asking me about The Venus Butterfly. We had a lot of fun. We moved into the kitchen bar and sat together snacking on some leftover pizza and replenishing our fluids. Natalie and Maggi got up and laid down in our bedroom. They were on their backs, legs spread, Natalie said, “come lay down Pete let’s kiss and cuddle.” I said, “in a couple of minutes I need some more water....
I was back at Moorelands at 7:00 am this morning when they opened ... having not gone home from the night before. I saw the Macklin girl at the front counter again and she smiled when I came in. I knew that Tina wouldn’t have an account here, but I asked about her print shop. “Good morning Ms. Macklin, I’m here to get materials to build a wheelchair ramp for Tina Mathews at the print shop. Do they have an account ... I forgot to ask.” “Hi Billy. Let me look on here and see if they do. Yes...
After two years of dating and three years of marriage my husband tells me it turns him on to think of me having sex with other men. He didnt just blurt it out. We were lying in bed after the throes of passion when he asked what my biggest fantasy was. Of course being the smart girl that I am, I told him to tell me his first.WOW was all I could say after he told me. The bad girl in me thinks this could be fun. Im knocking on 50 and still very attractive. I still get my share of attention from...
Stephanie wastes no time getting back to the fun staring at Luis, and she grabs Jaime’s hard cock and swallows it whole. She moans out as the tip touches the back of her throat. Jaime doesn’t have the biggest dick of the group but his thick eight inches will definitely make her cum. Stephanie backs off his dick giving herself a second to breathe before quickly inhaling it again bobbing up and down sucking hard as she strokes his balls.By this time all the guys are getting back into the mood,...
Wife Lovers"What do you want?! I just saw you a few hours ago!" snapped Suzanne Rowan, over her phone. "I'm sorry. Are you busy?" asked Brett Nilsen "It's fucking Friday night, of course I'm busy!" "I hate to bug you, but I guess I was kind of lonely." "Talk to your brother." "I can't. He's with Carrie." "No doubt trying to take advantage of the poor girl," she said, her tone dripping with venom. Brett Nilsen was normally not as shy as his brother, but he had one weakness in...
I FELL ASLEEP ON THE SOFA in the office around midnight and Riley mercifully threw a blanket over me and left. I don’t know when. I used to be able to pull all-nighters without even blinking an eye. A few cups of coffee and I’d be stoked for the night. That’s probably the problem. I’m not drinking coffee beyond my morning espresso and if Doc Roberts knew I was doing that he’d have a hissy-fit. I’m going to have to quit. I know it. But at 6:00 this morning when I woke up in the office, all...
Judy. She was a mostly platonic friend that I used to know. I met her when she started as the hostess at my favorite Mexican place about twenty three years ago. She was a very hot milf. Very hot. She was about 25 with a baby and on again off again boyfriend that I eventually became friends with. She had dark black, wavy hair. A sultry Italian look mixed with a generous dose of Jewish American Princess. She was trim, a petite five foot three and maybe ninty five pounds. Big, pendulous tits, with...
Hi this is Arvind, I am from Chennai I am 20 years old, this is my first story of my first experience that I had last week. This story I want to dedicate to all youngsters who want sex. This is about the sex experience that I had with this aunty, she is a friend of my mom, she is a slim a pretty women. Her husband left her, and she was very unsatisfied. So we talk to each other when she comes home to meet my mom, she got kids, they play around, and I am good with those kids, this really...