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Kimmy was only 12 years old. She lived with her mom and her older sister, Sarah, who was 22. She was a cute girl with long, wavy, brown hair, and bright blue eyes. Her breasts were just starting to develop, but she had a nice ass. All the boys at school like her for that. They were always talking about her, but she was never interested. Kimmy had been having strange feeling lately. A week ago, she caught herself staring at other girls. At night, when she was in bed, she would start to think...
Hermione knows the words shouldn't have come out of her mouth, but it is too late to take them back. Watching Professor Umbridge deny the existence of Voldemort and make Harry look like a fool in front of everything has just been too much for her. She couldn't help standing up in the middle of class and defending her friend. The look on her Professor's face, however, makes regret instantly wash over her. She won't take what she said back, though. She stands by her words, if not the...
Chapter 10 – Muck-Up Day “Good morning, Miss Granger.” I looked up from my desk, startled out of a little daydream. It was only Josh, but even after two years of teaching that term of address still reminded me more of Hermione than of myself. And that might just be the last time I hear it, I thought to myself with an inward smile. Mrs Jeannie Marsh. Or at least that’s whom I would become in just three weeks’ time and I probably wouldn’t see many more students between now and then. I’d get a...
Straight SexThroughout that first summer we did graduate to oral sex. Kimmy became very good at it and at times seemed obsessed by it. She loved it when I went down on her but was crazy good at giving head. By the end of the first summer she was swallowing my cum, and could take most of my young cock in her mouth. In the beginning we were very awkward together because of our inexperience, but we learned quickly. Now, because our mom’s room was right down the hall we had to be real careful, so we would wait...
We started to date regularly after our discussion about my past and of course buying her Puggy helped too. "Thank you Dad for the suggestion." We started to date regularly. Saturday was our date night seeing we worked different shift. On Sundays we did family things, either with her family or mine. My brothers couldn't get over how nice Kimmy was. They would tell her that she could do much better. I went along but it did piss me off some. We did go to the zoo and to the aquarium. We...
Written for a friend on another websiteMy list of things to due today. Morning wood - check. Big breakfast - cold pizza a beer - check. Put on old AC/DC black t-shirt and tan baggy cargo shorts - check. Remove old copies of Bodacious Magazine, Juggs, Score, XL, BBW, Voluptuous magazine and old D-Cup when they had stories and cartoons off couch in bed room - check. Log on PSP and PC computer in back room - 2 computers at same time - check. Upload galleries - check.I just got done down loading...
February 4, 1989, Chicago, Illinois All through breakfast and karate, I thought about my conversation with Jorge. It seemed that he had identified the core issue underlying the problems Jessica and I were having. I thought through the events from the time I received that fateful call about Bethany’s accident, to August, when I’d proposed. I’d need to talk to Kara before I talked to Jessica, but I had all day Sunday to do that. I was going to see Kimmy later in the day. Kimmy, who had...
A week had passed since Laurie had left me. The note had said simply: Sam, Met somebody else. See ya. Laurie I knew damn well who the somebody else was. "Piss on her!" I yelled, and took another hard pull on my bottle of tequila. "Her cunt and ass are probably so stretched by now I wouldn't want to fuck her anyway." Despite my brave words, deep down I knew the sad truth: that little girl had taken my tender forty-year-old heart and had broken it in two, and that was the reason I...
Pansy woke to the sound of whimpering and opened her eyes to the sight of her husband fucking their pets arse. She loved to see her husband fuck the pet that had once been her number enemy. Once upon a time the pet would resist and fight back but over the years she had been broken and was now happy to be used in any way her owners wanted. Having woken up properly. Pansy moved to the edge of the bed,spread her legs and watched as the pet moved her face to her mistress' pussy....
When Kimmy told me she was training at massage I let slip that I hadn’t had a massage in a very long time but I wanted to investigate it further, “Dad and Kenny (her younger brother) both say I am getting good at it sir” she said trying to sell her service, “How often do you do that to them Kim?” I asked trying to get a handle on the situation, “Usually once a week sir, sometimes more with Kenny as he plays football at school sir” she said and I was guessing she had developed quite a skill for...
Hermione’s teacher moves her into the adjoining Defense classroom and shoves her into one of the student desks in the front row. Hermione winces from the pain of putting pressure on her recently caned ass, but she doesn’t protest the new position. A piece of parchment and a black quill are summoned and put in front of her, and Hermione blinks up at her teacher. Lines? After everything she has already been put through, the next punishment is writing lines? “You are to pick up that quill and...
This just made the young redheaded witch’s cunt spasm and clench. She had been missing out on good dick during these summer months outside of Hogwarts stuck at the Burrow, and so she was insanely jealous. As stealthily as she could, she crept towards the rhythmic sounds of “Ah! Ah! Ah!” It wasn’t until she reached the door that she froze as completely as if someone had cast petrificus totalus on her. She knew that voice, knew it from years of being the bestest of friends, between sleepovers...
"Good morning, Miss Granger." I looked up from my desk, startled out of a little daydream. It was only Josh, but even after two years of teaching that term of address still reminded me more of Hermione than of myself. And that might just be the last time I hear it, I thought to myself with an inward smile. Mrs Jeannie Marsh. Or at least that's whom I would become in just three weeks' time and I probably wouldn't see many more students between now and then. I'd get a fresh crop next...
My rushed getaway from Josh meant I arrived the Sponge Toss booth ten minutes early, so I had an opportunity to get a feel for the game before I started getting hit with wet sponges. Mr Mitchell the P.E. teacher was on-deck, his wet and smiling face mounted above the brightly coloured body of a clown painted on the outside of the booth, while a line of senior boys tried and mostly failed to hit him with large, wet rectangular sponges. It didn't take long to work out that this game was a...
Halfway up the stairs to my bedroom, I kissed Kimmy again, prying her lips apart with my tongue. I squeezed the thin cheek of her ass, and my cock sprang to life again. I laid her on the bed and admired her lithe young frame. She was deeply tanned except for the areas her bikini covered—her small white breasts and creamy pubic area. Her little face was cute and would be quite beautiful when she grew up. At that moment it was lobster-pink and beaded with tiny droplets of perspiration. Kimmy...
I first met Kimmy through a mutual friend and she instantly made an impression on me. Literally – we first met at a local concert and as she surfed overhead I got beamed with an army boot. But when we finally got talking, I didn’t mind the potential concussion. She was a cool girl to know, smart, pretty, funny. It turned out we had plenty in common and plenty to talk about, but as far as I could see our relationship was one of friendship and nothing more. It’s not that I didn’t find her...
As I wake up on a bright and sunny, Sunday morning I think back on what happen yesterday and those lovely words that Kimmy said just before we went to bed. Smiling at me she said, “I love the taste of cum in the morning.” As I am sitting up, I hear her start to stir so I bend down, give her a kiss, and say “wake up, I’m going to pee and then feed you a little breakfast cum.” “Shake that cock dry big boy, or there will be no morning suck for you!”As I come back to bed, thinking about her warm...
We left early as Vikki had to start at 8am and she text Kimmy to ensure it was OK for me to come round this early as she lived at home with her dad and brother and it wasn’t long before she got a reply saying they had both gone to work so all was good. Vikki looked fresh in her bright white summer dress and her new hairstyle really suited her, I was impressed.We arrived at the surgery in plenty of time and Vikki turned to me giving me a kiss on the cheek, “Bye daddy, see you later” she sighed...
Under normal circumstances I’m a positive person; despite my emotional misery, I finished school with good marks and was accepted into my chosen course at university: a Bachelor of Science with a major in Pure Mathematics. And I did well, well enough to progress on to my Master’s degree in 2008-09. Hermione Granger didn’t haunt me beyond high school, although I did have one scare when J.K. Rowling published the final book, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, where Hermione’s middle name was...
Straight SexI wrote this as a blog entry for Kimmy, but after reading it, thought it made a good story so posting it here too:We met and the first thing that struck me about Kimmy was her big eyes.. and short blonde hair. We had talked about our fantasies and what we would do if we met, and decided that we would make our fantasies come true. She arrived at my place and we were polite and slightly nervous as we got over the first moments of meeting. I saw her pictures online, a young hot girl of 19, and now...
This is all fiction, none of it ever happened.Getting older is a bitch.I had this thought as I muddled through some of my book boxes. I never read this one, probably never will. It would be one of those things the family came across after I'm gone. Anybody want this book? No? Okay, Thrift Shop Box.Don’t be so negative, I thought to myself. Kimmy was coming over, and I was excited about that. My daughter was going out of town with the older k**s, but Kimmy didn’t want to go. That call made my...
Kat was on the prowl. we had been out of state and with family so her pussy intake was very low. As soon as the plane landed she was on her way to Janette's house a woman that she took out of a PTA meeting and two hours later had the strap-on balls deep in her red haired cunt. Janette ran a small office was married and had two daughters one 19 and away at school and then Kimmy 16 years old perfect ass and big tits for her age. She ran track and her long tan legs drove Kat crazy. Pulling up to...
It occurs to her in the early hours of the morning when she can’t sleep that she could go to Dumbledore and tell him what happened. There’s no way he’d allow such a thing to happen in the school, certainly, but Hermione fears what would happen to her if she spoke of what Umbridge made her do. Not only would she probably have to be removed from the school for her own protection—with the Minister placing Professor Umbridge in the school, they wouldn’t be able to force Umbridge out—but that would...
My friend Kimmy came over to pick some stuff up. She's got a great ass: Big but shapely, soft yet firm. The kind of ass made for butt-fucking. Any other time (as anyone that has read my other stories can tell you) that's exactly where this story would be going, but not this time. Trust me, you DON'T want to fuck her. She is crazy, needy, and is still stalking her ex like two years after they broke up. I usually beat my dick dry before I see just on the off-chance my brain stops functioning I...
Harry lay naked on Nymphadora’s bed waiting for a very special present the Hufflepuff had promised him. A partial sense damping charm did not allow the wizard to see, hear, or smell. The mage could of course reach out with his magic but chose not to spoil the surprise. Suddenly Harry felt something warm and soft slide around the tip of his prick.The sense dampening charm was dispelled and Harry did not quite understand what he was seeing at first. A gorgeous witch crouched over his erect prick...
Hermione lay stretched out naked along her favorite wizard, her well licked cunny pressed against his thigh. The brown haired witch remembered watching as Tonks got her snatch stretched by the impressive tool between the elf-like male’s legs. Even though she had climaxed many times recently Miss Granger felt herself becoming wetter while just staring at the incredibly handsome Harry Potter. Hermione reached out and grasped her friend’s wand, stroking the fleshy rod and rousing him from his...
Under normal circumstances I'm a positive person; despite my emotional misery, I finished school with good marks and was accepted into my chosen course at university: a Bachelor of Science with a major in Pure Mathematics. And I did well; well enough to progress on to my Master's degree in 2008-09. Hermione Granger didn't haunt me beyond high school, although I did have one scare when J.K. Rowling published the final book, Harry Potter and the Deathly Hallows, where Hermione's middle...
Hi, my name is Kimmy. I'm probably the clumsiest human alive. I'm 5ft tall, slim, short red hair, perky C cup boobs and thick geeky framed glasses. I'm 19 years old and still live with my parents. They treat me like a child, probably because I'm a bit dim, gullible and massively unreliable. I have my head in the clouds most of the time. See I got distracted again, it's my first day on the job and I'm running late! Got a Job as a Company Directors assistant at a huugggeeee building,...
"Sorry to wake you baby, I just felt awful about the other night" "Don't worry Daddy, all guys have needs I guess" "I know, and I didn't mean all those bad things I said. I was just worked up is all" I could see Daddy felt real bad about the other night, I couldn't have him upset. "Daddy, don't be upset." I sat up more and crawled behind him to give him a hug. I wrapped my arms around the top of his shoulders. "I'd do anything for you Daddy, honest" "Thank you honey" He...
I put her in the doggy style position, she reaches back and spreads her cheeks, stretching her asshole. Smearing lube all over it and pushing a finger deep into her ass, she lets out a moan. I stand her back up and arrange a couple of pillows to raise her ass for a nice straight path into her, she kneels before me and starts sucking my cock hard again. I pull my cock out of her mouth and put some lube on it as she crawls on the bed and gets into position, reaching back she spreads her...
Jack woke up, groaning in annoyance as he rubbed his face. Then he felt the grass underneath his back, and sat up. He wasn't in his room anymore. He was in a forest, in the middle of the night. The full moon shone above him, illuminating his surroundings. He didn't know where he was, and as he stood up, he looked around, confused and startled. "Hello, big boy," a sultry voice said from behind him. Jack turned around and gasped in shock. Before him was a naked, voluptuous woman, with skin a...
FantasyWe made it back to Manly Cove with time to spare and I even managed to get my bra back on straight. We went to the upper deck again, but this time we weren’t alone; there were a few couples already outside enjoying the summer evening and cuddling in the seats along the rail, so we separated into the toilets to tidy up and met back in the upper cabin amidships where we took a couple of adjacent seats. Just before departure, one of the crew came up to our deck and walked past us, making for the...
Straight SexWe only said a fleeting goodbye and thank-you to Skip and Brian on the way back down because Kevin wanted to tidy up in the bathroom. Apparently there are things you shouldn't do facing into a twenty knot breeze. Live and learn. By the time the ferry pulled into Circular Quay, Kevin had regained some his former eagerness and we lined up at the exit with an urgency that wasn't precisely matched by the other passengers. Brian came down to help with docking and when he was done I gave him a...
It was a Saturday morning, and I had a 9 AM appointment for a full body waxing. Getting dressed in some loose, comfortable clothing, I head downstairs, give Tom a big wet kiss, and let him know that I’m off and plan on going shopping after my appointment. I promise him smooth and willing pussy to play with when I get home. As I’m sitting in the lobby, Shemeeka, my stylist, comes out and calls my name. I was glad to see her since she has been taking care of me for a long time and I am very...
“Sorry professor I was just-” she couldn’t think of a satisfactory excuse and just stared dumbly at the older woman awaiting her reprimand. “Well, have a seat Miss Granger so you will not hold us up any more. Glancing around the room she saw a chair open right behind Lavender and decided to sit there instead of her usual spot between Harry and Ron. She could smell Lavender’s hair and she liked it. She hadn't been able to stop thinking about the girl's breasts since all night. She'd...
So I am a big fan of Harry Potter and a fan of sexual torture. So I thought I would try writing a story about both. All characters are 18 years of age or older Now this is my first time writing so please any constructive criticism will be greatly appreciated. So my thinking was that the world of Harry Potter would be the perfect place to to set my first story. I don’t own anything associated with Harry Potter, nor do I condone sexual assault or torture. This story does not reflect the actors or...
Chapter 8 – Celebrity Bang 2011 was a wonderful year for me. After that extraordinary first date, Kevin and I later revealed to each other that it was our first time – something that hardly came as a surprise to either of us. Belinda spent hours trying to debrief me. Ostensibly it was to ascertain the effectiveness of her plan for managing virgins, but I think she really just likes to listen to all of the lurid details. I gave her just enough to shut her up on the subject, but no more. I...
Straight SexWhen we arrived at the HAGS party it was already well underway with loud music and lots of people. It was an outdoor function on the lawn behind the Sports and Rec. complex, and with typical undergrad ingenuity, someone had hooked up a couple of guitar amps to their mobile phone and backed in a Toyota Hilux ute and filled the tray with ice, domestic beer, and both types of pre-mixed drinks: Jim-Beam-and-Coke AND Johnny-Walker-and-Coke. Awesome! Just what it was like when I was an undergrad. I...
Hermione moaned out loud as she felt her mother’s tongue thrust in and out of her wet pussy. She couldn’t believe how good her mother’s tongue felt inside of her and thrusted her hips trying to get more of her mother’s tongue inside of her. She heard her mother moan, which sent vibrations into her pussy making it even wetter. Behind her mother was her best friend, Harry Potter. Harry was thrusting his cock in and out of her mother with vigor.“Does he feel good in you mom, does my best friend...
Doctor Eberhardt Schmidt was a small man, past middle-aged, balding with a dark gray fringe of closely-clipped hair, who wore silver-rimmed glasses with small round lenses. His magnified eyes stared intently at Jon'a-ren and Michael sitting across from him at the Masi'shen Embassy conference room table. "I am aware that your forces have been providing air cover and ground support for several months now, assisting the United Nations aid mission in central Africa," Schmidt stated. "That...
“You had better missy.” She jumped over the back of the couch, landed next Hermione, and grabbing her shoulders to look straight in her eyes, “because, I want ALL the details!” Hermione had thought Lavender would be mad, or feel as though she’d been cheated on but it appeared she couldn’t have been more mistaken. The look on her friend’s face was a mixture of impressed and giddy. Lavender wanted girl talk. Hermione had never had a girlfriend she could talk to about boys. I mean they’d...
She even started taking notes in her diary and keeping them locked away in her trunk. She treated some of their sessions like lab experiments noting what worked, what didn't etc. Lavender seemed to like it a bit rougher than Hermione. She enjoyed being pinched, nibbled, scratched, and having Hermione pull on her hair while she ate her pussy. She had even asked Hermione to pretend to be a professor and spank her for doing something wrong. A fantasy Hermione enjoyed a bit more than she’d...
Doing what she did to Percy not only made him feel good but made her feel good too. Not in the same way, she hadn’t been as aroused as she'd expected during the actual act, but in a different way. She had felt powerful, like he depended on her, needed her. It was intoxicating. As she lay in bed still in her school robes reliving every moment of her session with Percy she began to feel his spunk drying on her face. She thought she had wiped it all off but her face was now feeling crusty...
She had approached Percy right after the first week of classes and he had agreed that private lessons with him would be an excellent way to keep her learning at an above average pace. In fact he had seemed a bit too pleased with himself just having her ask. He could be a bit big headed now and then but Hermione could not deny that he was currently the best student at Hogwarts and had a very bright future ahead of him because of his marks. She couldn’t think of anyone better to follow in...
Quickly Hermione opened the door and entered the room. She giggled nervously - it was just as she had wanted it to be. There was a soft pink bed, with several cushiony pillows in the middle of the room, mounted on a raised platform. Beside the bed, on the floor, was an enormous pile of lingerie, and mind you, not your everyday PE bras, but all kinds and colours of lacy panties, push-up and padded bras, you know the type. There were also strap-ons, fishnet stockings, dildos in every size and...
I woke up at midday with a mild hangover and my face burning from third-degree pash-rash. I pulled on my robe and trudged to bathroom, and as I sat on the toilet, I jerked in surprise at the crazy-woman looking back at me in the bathroom mirror. God help Emma Watson if she ever looked like this; I had bloodshot eyes, hair in a crazy tangle, and my lips and chin were glowing red and swollen. I looked like a meth-addict’s mug-shot. Stretching for the medicine cabinet while I peed what felt like...
Straight Sex"Oh, fuck, sweetheart!" Hermione yelled in husky tones. "I don't know what I do to deserve you! That's it! Oh, that's it," she groaned, lovingly caressing Ron's ginger hair. "Keep bobbing your head up and down just like that. Tongue fuck my sweet, little, pussy like that. You love the way that dirty, sopping, twat tastes, don't you, honey? Fuck me! Deeper! Deeper, Ron! Shove it in deeper! Oh God, slurp that pussy and make me cream!"They were on a king size bed in the Room of Requirement, the...
"Akobabae lumaho," Hermione read quietly, carefully going over every syllable. It was just after dinner, but she was already in bed. Her curtains were drawn shut despite Gryffindor's girls dormitory being nearly empty. The witch's heart was beating at a maddening pace that threatened to rip a hole through her tee shirt. She struggled to control her breathing enough to allow her to repeat the words, but her thoughts were whirling out of control. A high-pitched, mad, sort of giggle escaped her...
We made it back to Manly Cove with time to spare and I even managed to get my bra back on straight. We went to the upper deck again, but this time we weren't alone; there were a few couples already outside enjoying the summer evening and cuddling in the seats along the rail, so we separated into the toilets to tidy up and met back in the upper cabin amidships where we took a couple of adjacent seats. Just before departure, one of the crew came up to our deck and walked past us, making for...
2011 was a wonderful year for me. After that extraordinary first date, Kevin and I later revealed to each other that it was our first time; something which hardly came as a surprise to either of us. Belinda spent hours trying to debrief me. Ostensibly it was to ascertain the effectiveness of her plan for managing virgins, but I think she really just likes to listen to all of the lurid details. I gave her just enough to shut her up on the subject, but no more. I assured her whole-heartedly...
Adventurous? I had no idea! I could tell he was frisky (we both were!) from his teasing hands in the taxi on the way home. When we got inside I goosed him on the backside and ran giggling for the bedroom, shedding clothes along the way and slamming the door behind me when I got inside. "Jeannie?" he called after me. "Are you being naughty?" This was a familiar game by now; making him chase me and overpower me. "No?" I said haltingly, half question and half answer, like maybe he knew...
I woke up at midday with a mild hangover and my face burning from third-degree pash-rash. I pulled on my robe and trudged to bathroom, and as I sat on the toilet, I jerked in surprise at the crazy-woman looking back at me in the bathroom mirror. God help Emma Watson if she ever looked like this; I had bloodshot eyes, hair in a crazy tangle, and my lips and chin were glowing red and swollen. I looked like a meth-addict's mug-shot. Stretching for the medicine cabinet while I peed what felt...
Kevin was a few minutes late. Not that I was holding him to his fifteen minute promise, but I felt kind of proud on Belinda's behalf of what she had achieved in so little time. I was also keyed up and excited, I ended up peeking out the front window waiting for him. Like a doting mother, she made me bring him inside and tried the old 'Have her home by ten o'clock, young man' line. We both laughed at her; it must have been the nervous tension because it really wasn't very funny. She also...
Emma was enjoying her illicit affair with Harry. They had to fuck each other at night since during the day Hermione took up most of Harry’s time. But that didn’t seem to bother them since that made the nights more passionate. But one night changed everything. Emma was straddling Harry fucking him hard.“You like that Harry baby” Emma panted.“Yes Emma, you look so hot like that” Harry groaned.“Only for you Harry” Emma said.She then bent over and kissed her lover hard on the mouth before...
Giggling at Toms reaction I go do my shopping and then head over to Kelly’s. I arrived a little early and did not see her, so I grab a booth in a quiet area, and told the waitress I was waiting on a friend and ordered a glass of wine. I see her come in and wave to her to get her attention, smiling, a little nervous smile she walks over and with a great deal of timidity she says hello again and sits down. We order food, eating quietly, I break the silence, “what’s up,” as I give her hand a...
You just sat there for a minute or so with your eyes closed, your long dark hair dr****g your shoulders, and your breathing slowed. The moon was shining through where the d****s met, and its light fell on your sweet young body. I just looked at you in amazement, staying away from what we were doing in my mind, just enjoying these moments, wherever they took us. A smile finally came over your face and you opened your eyes to look down on me. “Hi Grandpa…” you whispered, then fell on the bed...
Alice grumbled. "I don't understand why I have to drive the whole time." Kay lifted her mouth out of Jennifer's pussy. "You are the only one of us who can stand to wear clothes for more than half an hour. We don't want to keep changing drivers." "But there's Monica," she said, gesturing to the passenger seat. "I don't know how to drive," shrugged the high priestess. "I always took the bus or train. I could never afford a car." "... And now is not the time to teach her,"...
Kimmy lived with me Mondays through Fridays after that. To avoid a repeat of our first day's game of Russian roulette, I arranged through a doctor friend for her to go on the Pill. Over the next few weeks the kid transformed from a shy innocent teenager into an insatiable sex machine. Her little fist was always wrapped around my cock, and we fucked four or five times a day, every day—when we woke up in the morning, a second time after breakfast, a third when we came home at night, and at...