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Mercedes first time

To begin my story, let me start with the characters. Mercedes Browning is 18 years old, 5’6”, 124 pounds with long strawberry blonde hair that goes to her waist. She is a student at an exclusive private school in Kentucky. Bruce Jenkins is Dean of students and Mercedes love interest. He is 32 years old 6’ tall, 185 pounds with brown hair, mustache and the clearest green eyes. This is my very first story, so let me know how you like it.
Today is the last day of her time spent in this school, as a student anyway. Graduation was last night and she has come back to the school to say her final good byes to some of the lingering students and the teachers that she will miss the most, especially Mr. Jenkins. The school seems so big to her now as she roams the empty halls. Her footsteps are echoing as she makes her way to Mr. Jenkins office. She swears she can hear her heart beating. She finally finds his office and just stares at the name on the door “Bruce Jenkins, Dean of Students”. Oh god, I can not believe I am about to do this, she thinks to herself. Just then, his door swings open. There he stands right in front of her looking so handsome, she wants to run but her feet feel like concrete and they do not allow her to move. “Hi” she said. Well hi, Mercedes. Are you ready for summer vacation?” He is trying to act professional but the sight of her is making his dick so hard, so he hurries back inside and sits down. “Yes”, she said “but I have something I need to talk to you about. Do you have the time?”
His office always looked nice and orderly. There is a large desk in the back of the office, right in the center of the large bay window. There is a bookshelf that goes to the ceiling, on either side of the desk. In the center of the office, there is a long sofa, a coffee table and 2 leather chairs facing the sofa. I always have the time for you, he thinks. “Sure, what’s wrong?” “Oh, nothing is wrong. I just have a little problem that I don’t know how to handle.” She pauses for a brief moment, not sure if she should continue with what she is about to say. What if he rejects her? “There is an administrator in this school that I have fallen in love with and I am not quite sure how to tell him.” She sits frozen, scared to say anything else. Calmly he says “it is illegal Mercedes…” she interrupts with “But I am 18 now.” “Well, that may be so, but you are a student at this school”. “Not anymore” she says with a devilish grin. Bruce starts pacing the floor. Anger overcomes him quickly. How dare someone move in on her? She is supposed to be mine, he thinks. “Has he made a pass at you?” he says angrily. “No he has not” she whispers. Through his teeth, he says, “I want his name”. She looks into his eyes, visibly shaking and says, “It’s you”.
He stares at her for a few moments, sits on the couch next to her, and starts to laugh. Tears fill her eyes as she runs toward the door. Instantly, he is behind her with his hands on the door blocking her escape. He leans in close to her ear and whispers “Why are you leaving?” She cried, “You laughed at me. Do you know how embarrassing that is?” “I was not laughing at you, I was laughing at me”. Slowly she turned to face him, her eyes questioning his. He grabs her hand and leads her back to the couch. “I was laughing at myself because I was actually jealous thinking you were talking about someone else. I am actually very flattered. And honestly, Mercedes, I think I am falling in love with you as well” Overcome with emotion, she leans in and kisses him. It was the most passionate kiss she had ever experienced. All of her fears were gone now that she knows that he feels the same way. “Look” she says “I am not expecting a long term thing with you. I know I am leaving for college in a week, but before I go, I need you, I want you and I have to have you. I have saved myself for you.”
With that said, she stands up and unbuttons her shirt, one agonizing button at a time. Bruce almost feels like a teen again. His heart is beating fast, his hands are sweaty and the sight of this beautiful, young woman in front of him undressing herself has made his dick so hard, he feels his pants may burst open by themselves. Slowly, her fears are coming back. Not fears of rejection but fears of doing something wrong. Finally the last button is opened and she slides out of the shirt. Her bra is a white frilly little number that leaves nothing to imagination. It can barely contain her breasts. She releases her 36D breast and lets them fall free. She slowly walks to him and sits next to him on the couch, grabs his hands and places them on her breasts. He leans into her and kisses her neck while he massages her breasts. He sucks one of her nipples into his mouth, lightly biting it. A low moan escapes her mouth. He alternates between the two. “Stand up” he tells her and instinctively, she listens. He runs his hands across her stocking clad legs, around the back of her thigh up under her skirt until he reaches her ass. He reaches around and unbuttons the skirt and lets it fall to the floor. She is wearing a lacy thong that made you envious, wishing to be next to her skin. He slides the panties and the hosiery off which leaves her completely naked in his presence. He sits back and stares at her, savoring every curve of her body.
He asks her “How far have you been with a man, Mercedes?” “I have never touched or been touched by anyone” she answered. “Are you sure this is what you want?” he asked. “Oh yes!” she stated. He walks over to her and picks her up and gently lays her on the couch. He kisses her on the neck, slowly moves to her breasts, down her stomach to the top of where her split of her pussy starts. He realizes that has shaved her pussy in careful preparation for today, these turns him on even more. He slides his tongue through her slit and rests on her clit. Her legs open up to make his access easier. His tongue starts to slowly dance over her clit and she starts to moan “Oh my god.” She grabs his hair and starts to grind her pussy into his face. He starts moving the tongue faster and harder now. In minutes, she has reached her very first orgasm. Her legs start to quiver, they tense up around his neck, but he does not stop. She grabs his hair and lets out a scream. Her pussy is overflowing in her sweet juices. Huskily, she says “your turn”. They both stand up and she reaches over and undoes his belt and the button on his trousers. As they fall to the floor, she says “just remember, I have never done this before so bear with me”. He kisses her and said, “don’t worry. Just relax, you will be fine.”
She slides his underwear to the floor and the gently pushes him unto the couch. His dick is at full attention, probably 9” long. She grabs the base and slides her tongue along the bottom of the shaft and stops at the head. She opens her mouth wide and slides it in to the end of the head. She starts sucking on it like it is a baby bottle. Short hard sucks, but it was very effective. His eyes close as he starts to moan. Little by little she slides it in more until she has decided she can no longer take anymore. She is about half way down and slowly starts to slide it back out. She looks up into his eyes looking for any sign of approval, which she gets. Smiling, she quickly slides it in and out for several minutes and says “ I need your cock in my pussy right now before I explode!” Well, what man can resist that? He lays her on the couch, spreads her legs and stands in front of her. She was such a beautiful sight to behold. She is breathing hard, her face is flushed with anticipation and her pussy was soaked. “Just remember, relax, take a deep breath and trust me. If at any time you want to stop, just let me know.” She just shakes her head and takes a deep breath.
He lays the head of his cock at the tiny opening of her pussy. He slides in about an inch and she starts to moan. He slides in another inch and he can feel her pussy stretching to allow for the entrance of his dick. He slides out to the head and back in with a little more each time. She is so tight, he is not sure if he can go all the way in or not. “Are you sure you want me to keep going?” “Yes, yes, yes” she says, “just do it all at once and get it over with” “Look at me” he says. She looks him right in the eyes and he says, “I love you”. She smiles at him and when he felt her relax, he pushed it all the way in. She screams out in pain, but it was a good pain and after a few minutes, it is no longer hurting and she is really enjoying the sensation. She is in no time, pushing back with him in rhythm and she is very quickly on her next orgasm. She arches are back, tightly wraps her legs around his back and she lets the orgasm flow as she screams in delight. He can no longer handle this and he lets his orgasm go. He cums in her and they both collapse on the couch in complete satisfaction. They start kissing trying to unwind from the orgasm. She looks into his eyes and says, “I love you too” They fall asleep in each other arms.

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Truth or Dare with Beth, part 2

It was morning and I was beginning to wake up. I noticed that I was waking up with some good, old fashioned morning wood and was trying to stay asleep to enjoy whatever dream was making me hard this morning. The dream felt so real, it felt as though someone was really stroking my cock. It was all so vivid. It definitely wasn’t my hand, it felt too small and soft. This was incredible, the best dream ever! Then it took a turn my sex dreams never took – I felt a strange feeling in my ass!
Suddenly I realized what was happening. I remembered that I wasn’t alone in bed. I remembered my friend Beth was visiting. I remembered she had found the strap on dildo last night in my apartment. I remembered that she had put it on during our game of Truth or Dare the night before and fucked my ass with it. And I remembered that she went to bed with it still on.
I turned my head to look behind me and see her. “Did you have fun last night?” she asked seductively.
“Of course I did. I always have fun with you.”
“Do you remember our new arrangement?”
“Not at all.”
“What is the new agreement then?” She wanted to hear me say it.
“You are the only one that can make dares now. I have to do anything you want. I am now your bitch for the weekend.”
Beth was rubbing her dildo through my ass crack. As I said those last words the stroking quickened. She was obviously turned on from hearing me say she was in control.
“Are you ready for another ass fucking then?”
“I am ready for anything you want me to do, Beth.”
Her left hand was still reaching around, stroking my cock as we both laid on our right sides. I felt the phallus slide through my cheeks a few more times before after one down stroke it stopped.
“Pull your cheeks apart!”
I reached my left hand back, grabbed my left cheek and pulled it up, giving Beth access to my ass hole. I felt the tip touch my brown hole and then slight pressure. I wanted to feel the cock back inside of me and I felt myself pushing back onto the strap on. Beth pushed forward, my ass relaxed and I felt the head split my crack and push in. She held it there for a second letting me adjust to my anal intruder and feel the round head before she began pushing in more.
Beth wasn’t taking her time being nice and slow while entering me like she had last night. Once she began pushing she just kept going. I felt every inch of the toy sliding past my sphincter muscle. I felt every “vein” of the cock as it slid into me. And then I felt the head pressing against my prostate.
“Oh fuck you are so deep inside of me!”
“I bet I can get it deeper. Would you like to feel me deeper inside your ass?” Beth hissed into my ear.
Without waiting for a reply, Beth took her hand from my cock, placed it on my hips and pushed forward as far as she possibly could. The dildo she was wearing pressed against me from the inside and felt like she was trying to push it through my stomach.
She pulled back and I again felt every ridge of the cock slide across me, just in reverse this time. As the cock began to almost exit me, I felt the pull of Beth’s hand on my hip as her waist moved forward again thrusting the rubber toy back into me. She picked up her pace, moving her hips back and forth, the toy sliding in and out. I loved every second of it. I felt so hard and soft at the same time sliding in and out of me. I could hear Beth breathing in my ear. Her lust was evident. She was loving the power of being on the fucking end of things for once.
“Fuck yeah, take my cock you little bitch! You like your ass filled, don’t you? You love feeling me fuck you deep!”
And I did! Each time she pushed it deep inside me I moaned like a bitch in heat. I never wanted her to take the tool out of me.
I felt Beth shift her weight to her left and made us both roll off of our right sides and onto our stomachs without ever removing the dildo from my ass. Beth’s weight was now on top of me. She moved up onto her elbows, pulled her knees up more and pushed deep inside of me again. In her new position, Beth had even more control and began grinding her pelvis into my ass. Each stroke went all the way out until just the tip was left inside me and then she slammed the entire length back into me.
My dick was pressed against the bed and each thrust also brought with it the pleasure of friction against my shaft. The new sensation was amazing and was making it hard not to cum. Beth seemed to read my mind.
“Don’t you fucking cum yet!” she demanded. “I have another dare planned for that. You let me know when you think you can’t hang on any longer. Until then, just keep enjoying me inside your ass!”
Beth was so worked up now that she couldn’t stop her dirty talk.
“You really love this thing inside of you, huh? I bet you are starting to wonder what a real cock would feel like inside your ass. Would you like that? I know I would like to watch it. That would be so hot, watching some guy ass fuck you!”
She didn’t wait for any answers, just kept turning herself on more with her talk. She was pounding my tight hole. Each thrust carried as much force as she could muster. The bed rocked into the wall each time she pushed it back inside of me. My bed was squeaking and I could only imagine what my downstairs neighbors were thinking!
It was all too much now. I couldn’t last much longer. The fucking had lasted at least 20 minutes and I needed to cum!
“I’m ready to cum, Beth.”
She pulled out of me in one long motion and stood on the bed.
“Roll onto your back. Good, now throw your legs back so you are doubled over with your ass in the air.”
I did as I was told. Beth moved above me, put one leg on each side of me, bent her knees and sunk the dildo back into my ass. She just resumed her fucking in this awkward position. She was sliding into me like a piston in a car engine. I also noticed how close my dick was to my face.
“Are you ready for your next dare?” she asked as she continued thrusting downward. “I dare you to open your mouth, cum on your own face and swallow as much as you can shoot into your mouth!”
Beth kept fucking me, the whole time looking straight down, not taking a chance to miss me giving myself a facial. Each thrust brought my cock closer to my mouth and I wondered if it were possible to give myself a blow job from this position. I was past the point of no return. I needed to cum. As I watched the sexy, slender red head above me repeatedly slam a strap on dildo into my ass, I opened my mouth and began to stroke my cock.
“Oh yes! You’re going to do this! Fuck yeah! Shoot your load all over your face! I want to watch you swallow your own cum so badly! Fucking cum for me!”
Beth’s comments were leaving her mouth as fast as her dildo was penetrating me. Then it happened. The first shot missed my mouth and made me flinch as it landed just below my left eye. I readjusted in time and the second shot landed right on my tongue. So did the second and third before the fourth and fifth missed again and coated my face. I was then done with shots of my load and just moved my cock back over my mouth to let the last few dribbles fall onto my waiting tongue.
“Don’t swallow yet!” Beth demanded as she pulled the dildo out of my ass and let my legs fall back to the bed. “Sit up and open wide!”
She reached over and grabbed her camera and snapped pictures of the sticky jizz in my mouth and on my face. “I am going to cum so hard when I masturbate to these back home! Ok, swallow now.”
I did as was told and felt the creamy mess slide down my throat. I then licked as much as I could off of my lips. Then Beth scooped as much of my spunk off of my chin as possible and fed it to me. Each time I swallowed my seed right down. Each time I enjoyed it more.
“Fuck that was hot!” exclaimed Beth. “Now, clean my dick off like a good little bitch. Taste the remnants of shit you left on my pole you dirty little whore!”
I got on my knees and took the dildo into my mouth and slid my mouth down the shaft, licking it as I went, tasting the muskiness of my own ass. Beth was looking down on me, enjoying treating me like her bitch as I sucked her cock. I felt her pushing farther with each thrust – Beth was trying to get me to deepthroat the rod. My throat began to relax and accommodate more and more of the intruder, just as my ass had done.
“That’s it,” she said approvingly. “Take me in your throat. You are becoming quite the cocksucker and fucker. You could really please some guys cock. I know you are pleasing mine. Now, open up and take it all!”
Beth reached her right hand around the back of my head and began to push as she slowly thrust her hips forward. The object met with resistance the back of my throat, but it was quickly obvious that she would not be pulling backward until she couldn’t push any farther. I began to consciously contort my throat muscles, trying to find a way to take the entire length. Beth began to increase the pressure on the back of my head. There was maybe a quarter inch left to go and Beth pushed my head and jabbed her hips forward and my lips were around the base of the toy – my nose touching her flat stomach. I had taken the entire thing. Since she had gotten it this far into my ass, too, I could taste dried shit every millimeter along the way.
“Look up at me! That’s good! Fuck, I think I can see the shape of it in your throat!”
Beth reached over to my nightstand and grabbed my camera and snapped a picture. She then proceeded to slide the dildo out of my mouth in half inch increments, taking a picture each time she stopped.
“Does this thing have a video function to it?” It did. And Beth found it. For being a small little camera it had surprisingly good video quality and it also recorded sound. She aimed the lens at herself and recorded an intro.
“Hi, this is Beth. I am making my little bitch boy Patrick suck my strap on dildo after I just fucked his ass good and deep with it. I hope you enjoy watching.”
She then trained the camera back down on me and told me to suck her good. I was a little uneasy about the camera, but I wasn’t going to disappoint! I grabbed her hips and pulled my mouth forward as far as possible making myself deepthroat her this time. That received some very positive commentary from her on the video as she kept a running dialogue of the entire event. I got into a good pace. The cock slid past my lips, into my mouth and down my throat. Then slid out of my throat, past my tongue and then the tip was on my lips.
I was sucking her nicely. My throat had adapted to the pole being pushed into it with each thrust and a good amount of saliva had built up acting as lube. But Beth wanted to put on a show for the camera, so she grabbed my head again and began thrusting. She was going all the way in each time, but was moving much faster. She was fucking my face. Saliva was flowing freely and I was drooling out of the sides of my mouth from her fucking. I felt so depraved and I loved it! Finally, Beth slammed her cock home into the back of my throat and instead of pulling back out as I expected, she left the member choking me. My eyes were bugging out of my head as I looked up at her, pleading her with my eyes to take it out and let me breath again. Beth loved it and she told the camera so. At last, she pulled the cock from my throat and my mouth completely. I gasped for air deeply, inhaling as much as possible!
Beth again turned the camera on herself saying, “Now THAT, my friends, is how you suck a cock! I hope you enjoyed watching my slut Patrick blow me!” And she turned the camera off.
“We need two things now,” declared Beth. “First, we need to find a web site to post this video and two, to record more!” And she bent over, kissed me deeply on the lips, and walked out of my bedroom to my computer, leaving me still on my knees. I couldn’t wait for more!

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Welcome Home (Pt I)

A young lady waits eagerly for her porn star boyfriend to return from Italy, so that she can give him the ultimate ‘welcome home’ present… He has something different in mind.

35Harry Potter and the Sword of Gryffindor – Final Chapter

Disclaimer: These stories are not mine all characters belong to JK Rowling.
Nineteen Years Later…
Wait… what? Nineteen? Why nineteen? Don’t these things happen in even amounts of years like “two,” “ten,” or “twenty”? Or even increments of five years? Why would I go against convention and use an odd number like nineteen? “Oh, look at me; I’m such a rebel. I place my epilogue nineteen years into the future! I’m such a trend setter.”
Who am I to go against convention?
Fifteen years later…
No matter how many times Harry saw the “new” Hogwarts, the wizard’s chest would puff up with well-earned pride. Not only had he co-created the unique ritual to rebuild the ruined castle with Hermione thirteen years before, but he and his wife had been one of the dozens of couples that had performed said sex-ritual. He could still remember the scores of two-person tents (and a three-person tent for Seamus, Lavender and Parvati) that circled the ruins and the non-stop peals of pleasure and wet squelching noises that filled the night as the stones flew through the air and rebuilt the ancient castle.
It looked exactly the way it did before it fell. Well, not exactly. The Astronomy Tower was significantly taller and thicker than it had been. Also, it had a peculiar, yet pleasing curve to it. And most people described the parapet as being “crown” shaped. Hermione believed that the sex-ritual that recreated the castle had inadvertently altered this particular part of the building. In fact, a few muggleborns had stated that the tower now appeared to be a copy of the notorious tower that had been featured in the original poster art for Disney’s “The Little Mermaid.” The thick, creeping vines that crisscrossed the Tower only aided in this comparison.
Another side effect of the sex-ritual that had rebuilt Hogwarts meant the castle and its wards now fed off of any sex act. Seeing that the castle was chockfull of hormonal teenagers wanking, snogging, performing hand-jobs and oral sex, and outright fornicating every single day, the new castle literally throbbed with power. Throbbed. As he and Hermione walked up the hill to the castle, Harry could actually see the building pulsate – and throb – particularly the new Astronomy Tower.
Just before the married couple walked through the giant doors of Hogwarts, Harry noticed the black-lace choker around his wife’s neck. The choker was just part of a garment Hermione had donned this morning. The costume was normally used for when the couple would act out a rather fun role-playing game where Hermione was a bad maid who had not dusted properly and therefore deserved a “punishment” from Harry. Today, the punishment hadn’t been for improper dusting, but for a cruel, teasing joke the brunette had played.
Harry made a polite coughing sound to attract her attention and pointed at his own neck.
“Oh my, we don’t want to lose this one,” the brunette said instantly realizing what Harry’s gesture meant. She carefully removed the choker and tucked it away in her robe pocket. “Risqu?aid” was one of her most favorite games after-all.
As they entered the castle, the sound of hundreds and hundreds of students talking and rushing to class nearly overpowered them. The years that followed the fall of the first Hogwarts Castle and Voldemort’s defeat saw the wizarding population of Britain increase significantly. Year after year the birth rate had shattered the previous year’s record setting number. This massive and continual spike in the population was due to the age of peace that the wizards and witches now experienced thanks to Voldemort’s demise. Or at least that is what the history books claimed. The real reason that the birth rate was rising rapidly each year was due to the fact that every witch and wizard were having copious amounts of sex. And this was directly correlated to the wildly popular Books of Love Magic and its ten volumes (so far). The highest seller to date was Volume Six: Pregnancy and You which had a four month pregnant (with James) “Mona Puckle” and sixth month pregnant (with the twins Harry and Harriet) “Perky ‘The Jugs’ Weatherby” with their respective husbands performing rituals designed to aid in various stages of pregnancy and childbirth, as well as recipes for balms and salves that made stretch marks disappear and physical exercises that helped fight various sagging bits on both partners.
“It looks like they’re going to have to add another wing to the castle just to house the ever-growing student body,” commented Hermione as the couple pushed through the throng of students. The school’s population had tripled twice over since they had taken their NEWTS.
“Maybe we can come up with another ritual to do just that?” suggested Harry, wriggling his eyebrows suggestively. “I mean it’s not like we haven’t invested ourselves to the castle before.”
“I’ll work on it tonight,” she said, looking forward to the practice. Trial and error was so much fun when orgasms were included.
The couple made their way to the Hospital Ward where Luna Weasley worked. Thanks to her share of the book profits, the blonde and her husband were reasonably wealthy and didn’t need to work. She did however take the position of Hogwarts’ nurse in order to be close to her children. And Ron took up the position of nurse’s aide for the same reasons – that and easy access to the mid-afternoon shags he had grown to love. As for Harry and Hermione, they too were able to live just as comfortably thanks to their shares of book sales and found things to do in their spare time: Harry was content to be what Muggles called a “Stay-at-Home-Dad” while Hermione, who did more than her fair share in raising their children, spent some of her free time trying to live up to her title of the “Chosen One” by striving to give House-Elves equal rights. So far, the best she had been able to accomplish is a Ministry standard three sickle yearly salary and two days off a month. Even though Hermione thought this was unacceptable, the House-Elves were ecstatic over their new freedom. They were so overjoyed by their Savior’s accomplishment that they created over a dozen holidays where they showered the Chosen One with praise and gifts. Ironically enough, these gifts the House-Elves gave her were hand-knitted hats that were strikingly similar to the ones she herself had made in her fifth year in a misguided attempt to free the tiny creatures. One room in their home, the Shrieking Shack (which was still a grandiose mansion on the inside thanks to Harry’s accidentally bout of magic when the couple had first made love), was used strictly to house the thousands upon thousands of hats she had received over the years.
Harry and Hermione found their best friends putting away supplies upon entering the Hospital Ward.
“’Lo, Hermione, Harry, what brings you here?” asked Ron as he helped his wife stock the shelves with ointments, salves and various potions.
Before either could answer, fifteen year old Sirius Lupin, Remus and Tonks’ eldest son, pushed his way into the Ward. He held a blood-soaked cloth to his head.
“What’s the matter, Sirius?” Luna asked.
“Erm… uh…I… er… bumped my head,” he answered lamely. Unlike his father, Sirius was a horrible liar. This un-Marauder like-setback did not stop the young wizard from committing acts of mischief and mayhem.
“Did you happen to bump your head because you were up to no good with the twins?” asked Luna.
“Which ones?” the young boy asked Luna in return. It was clear that Sirius was attempting to distract the adults in the room. “Your twins or Aunt Hermione and Uncle Harry’s twins?”
Knowing that the fifteen year old boy was trying to protect his best friend and obvious cohort with this distraction, Harry asked, “So it was Hyphen then?”
“Yes, Uncle Harry,” Sirius admitted. “We were pranking some Slytherins and I tripped when we made our escape. Hit my head on the steps leading out of the dungeons.”
“And I take it our daughter’s in her dorm room right now devising an alibi for the two of you?” asked Hermione.
“Yes,” he replied.
Harry smiled to himself, imagining Hyphen’s brilliant green eyes sparkling mischievously behind her spectacles, twirling one of her long strands of black, kinky hair which she tended to do when she was up to no good. A part of him was glad to see his fourteen year-old daughter giving Slytherins hell. Of course he’d never mention this to Hermione who always scolded Hyphen and their other children for not supporting Inter-House unity.
Luna gingerly pulled the boy’s hand from his head and said, “Just a scratch and a mild concussion – nothing that a few waves from a wand and a potion won’t fix.”
Once Sirius was healed, Luna shooed the “miracle-boy” away. Like his godfather, Harry, Sirius Lupin had earned an unwanted moniker. The first full moon after his fifth birthday, Sirius changed into a werewolf, just as everyone feared. He had unfortunately inherited the condition from his father. However, Sirius also inherited his mother’s Metamorphmagus abilities. The next full moon, Sirius did not change, much to everyone’s surprise. After a bit of study, it was discovered that after his first painful transformation into a wolf, Sirius unconsciously used his Metamorphmagus ability to cancel out his werewolf transformation. Using this knowledge, several Potion Masters created a cure for Lycanthropy based off of Sirius’ unique ability. Thus, he was heralded as the “miracle-boy.”
Once the four adults were alone, Hermione announced, “I have news,” the brunette was glowing with happiness. “Guess whose expecting again?”
“Another one?” asked Ron disbelievingly.
“You know Harry, ever since he found out I told that little fib, he thinks that I shouldn’t be without child for more than a year at a time.”
After their third child was born, Harry sat down and did the math, so to speak. Their first child, Lily-Fiona Granger-Potter – affectionately called “Hyphen” – was born a little more than nine months and one week after Hermione told him she was pregnant that fateful day. Harry knew Hyphen wasn’t late and doubted that their daughter had already been conceived the day Hermione announced her pregnancy. When confronted, Hermione confessed to her “delay in the truth.” In retrospect, Harry should have known it was a lie – Hermione was an absolute pathetic liar after all. In his defense, he had accepted his future wife’s claim simply because he didn’t think she could have ever lied about something so important, especially when their lives were in mortal peril at the time. Even though the lie was for the greater good, allowing Harry to tap completely into his love-core and therefore defeat Voldemort, the wizard was justifiably upset when Hermione confessed. After a long, drawn out argument, and as a form of “penance,” Hermione baked Harry a pie (or rather, she asked Dobby – their employed house-elf – to bake Harry a pie) and then performed fellatio on her husband while he enjoyed his pastry treat. This led to the two shagging on the kitchen table while their three kids took their afternoon kip, which led to Hermione becoming pregnant again with the twins Eric and Lacy. It quickly became a joke that Harry had knocked up Hermione on a regular basis as a form of punishment for her “delay in the truth.” This couldn’t be further from the truth – the couple had always intended on having a large family.
“What will this make? Nine sprogs? Hell, I’m a Weasley and I don’t have that many,” the red head commented.
“But you’re not living up to the Weasley name, are you? If Molly didn’t have so many grandchildren from your brothers and sister, I’m certain she’d berate you daily for only having four. Bill and Fleur have six. Fred and George each have five. Percy, with his five ex-wives, has a total of eight. Even Charlie, who’s gay, has seven kids. But Ginny and Neville are obviously trying to make up for your lack of children with their eleven,” Hermione pointed out.
“That’s only because Neville and that enormous penis of his ejaculates directly into Ginny’s womb each time they make love,” Luna said. “They have to realize that no magical form of anti-conception will work with them.”
“Yeah, let’s just hope he takes my advice and pulls out from now on,” Harry chuckled. “Or at least buy some Muggle-condoms.”
“So, number nine, huh,” Ron said, returning to his friend’s happy news. “You’re going to run out of names you know.”
“Well I suggested we name the baby after Snape,” Hermione said. She smiled at the scowl that marred her husband’s face.
“I take it that didn’t go over well?” asked Luna.
“No,” Harry said, flatly.
“To say the least,” snorted Hermione. “After I used the Defebulator Charm to revive him and told him it was a joke, Harry gave me a sound paddling. Of course I was hoping for a spanking, so I think it worked out rather well for me.”
“Were you two were playing ‘The Lady and the Pauper’ or ‘Snarky Schoolgirl’?” asked Ron.
“No, it was the ‘Risqu?aid’ this time. In fact, the maid-choker’s in her pocket right now,” Harry replied. “And just to clarify; there’s no paddling in ‘The Lady and the Pauper’ scenario. You’re thinking of ‘King Harry and the Duchess of Canterbury’ ‘A Long, Cold Night in January’ or ‘The Babysitter’s Reward.’”
“Ah, my mistake,” the red-head said with a smile. “I’ll try to keep them straight.”
“And what did you do to celebrate the great news of another baby?” the blonde asked, already knowing the answer.
“Another sound paddling,” Hermione said with a rosy bloom. Even though Luna could not see them to confirm, she was positive the bloom on her cheeks matched the ruby hue on the brunette’s other set of cheeks thanks to two consecutive spanking sessions.
“Well, we’ll just have to celebrate won’t we?” Ron said.
“What should we celebrate? The fact that Hermione’s still a kinky witch or that she and Harry are going to have another child?” asked Luna playfully.
“We can celebrate both as far as I’m concerned,” replied Harry, overjoyed to have another child on the way and deliriously happy that his wife was still so adventurous.
“We’ve reserved a table at The Three Broomsticks for us and our kids,” Hermione said to her friends.
“Great, we can say hi to Hannah Abbott ,” said Ron.
“No, Ronald, Hannah owns the Leaky Cauldron,” Luna corrected. “Katie Bell is the owner of The Three Broomsticks.”
“That’s right. I don’t know why I get those two confused.”
As the two couples left the Hospital Ward, Ron said with a guffaw; “Wow, the ten Potters and six Weasleys, that’s going to one big table.”
“Ow,” exclaimed Harry suddenly.
“What is it dear?” asked Hermione.
“Some damn insect just bit my scar.”
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A new day, a new me part 1

This is a repost from my first profile that was not approved, this one is approved and i took a comments advice for format, enjoy again.
It’s amazing how things that seem so important can change in the blink of an eye or in my case in one moment. I’m just starting my sophomore year in high school, Guy Donnelly is my name, supposed to be pronounced Gi but I liked Guy better. I’m 5’11”, weigh about 165 and have pale skin and blue eyes, I keep my hair short cause of my father but standard it’s dirty blonde. That’s what I get for Irish decent. My dad former military moved out west after the divorce, he met my step mom but I call her Mom. Sadly however I got a step sister in the deal, Elizabeth. 5’8” and that wonderful dancer build that comes with weighing less than 130 pounds.
Well let me get back to where it started, I’m a decent student, planning on going out for baseball this spring, and I got a girl. Heather, great student and a sophomore too, 5’7” and a little heavy set but it gives her this set of high c breasts that I play with when we’re making out.
Tuesday morning and we’re in fifth period Math class, and I’ve got my buddy Derek with me, 6’ white guy with a slightly bigger build than me and no brains what so ever. “Hey Guy, so what are you doing after class,” Derek asks. “Final period is my studies time and I’m gonna get all my work done before I head home” I reply. “You’re going to be busy anyways Derek, I have to tutor you next period for your English class”, Heather chimes in. The bell rings and I grab my bag, “See you two after school” I speak as I head out.
Fifteen minutes into my homework I realize I left my coat and phone in my pocket in Math class. I get a pass from my Teacher and head back. I get to the class and my coat is there but Derek and Heather aren’t. I ask the TA where they are and am told they left about a minute before class started. Half way down the hall I run into Margaret, one of Heather’s friends. “Hey Margaret, do you happen to know where Heather went?” I asked,” I didn’t see them in the math room.” And that’s when I see it, never noticed it before but something like fear just swept across her face. “Umm well I though they went outside to study,” She stammers and starts to walk away. I cut around in front of her,” Maggs, where did they go?” “They went to the Music room,” she mumbles and rushes off.
I start to walk over to the Music room and it was closed but not locked, the lights were off and the blinds closed. I crack the door and hear breathing and slapping. I slid slowly into the room and there it is right before me, my girlfriend on her hands and knees and my only “real” friend with his pants down plowing into her. I’m stunned then I hear her, “Keep pounding me Derek, keep fucking me.” “Oh yeah you like that don’t you?” he pants slamming harder into her.
That’s when the temper kicked in, I’ve been raised by a military man to be calm, handle my emotions and never lose my cool. Now here I am and I’m watching my best friend and my girlfriend fuck like pigs. I slap the lights on “What the fuck is this!” I yell out to the slightly captive audience. And there I see it again, that fear. That pure ‘Oh My God’ fear. They both stare at me shocked and she’s the first one to speak. “Guy it’s not what you think.” she starts. I cut her off, “Really cause it looks like my girlfriend is a cheating whore and my best friend is a back stabbing douche bag!” “Hey man it wasn’t like that, we just started…,”Derek tries to explain but I’m done listening and I walk out the door.
The next hour is a blur to me, I get my bag, I leave school early and I walk home. As I hit the edge of the school grounds I hear Derek’s car start to pull up alongside me, “Guy, I’m your ride home man, just hop in and I’ll at least get you home.” I ignore him and keep walking, “Guy please just stop and talk to us for a minute, “Heather calls to me from his car. “You two do me a favor, take the car get on the freeway and crash it into the divider going 90 first,” I holler and pick up the pace.
Three hours later I’m home and my step sister is the only one home,”Hey Guy, did you hear that a couple people got caught having sex at school today.” And that twinge of rage just comes flooding back. I barge into my room and slam the door. I dress in polo shirts and button ups, slacks and khakis, not anymore. I toss my whole dress, every drawer of khakis, all the polo shirts and button ups. I grab them all and put them outside on my dad’s gas grill. I fire up the propane and strike the match.
I don’t know how long I was standing there but I do remember my Elizabeth trying to talk to me or ask me what was going on. I hear a big lecture from my Dad when I get home about burning all my clothes but no grounding. I go through my now limited clothing options, T-shirts and flannel shirts, blue jeans, one pair of work boots and one leather hooded jacket I got from my Grandpa last Christmas.
That night as I lay in bed about to sleep I look at my phone, Heather is trying to call me again, she only tried 4 times so far and Derek 6. I start to read the text messages, standard ‘I didn’t mean to’ and ‘we weren’t trying to hurt you’ along with the ‘I’m still your friend’ and the ever popular ‘I hope you’re okay’. Last thought before crashing out, ‘just don’t try to talk to me’.
Next morning went fairly normal, Dad heading out the door to work, Mom making sure I’m okay with wearing ‘work clothes’ to school, my sister living on her phone with the constant harem that online friends gives to her. I however needed to leave early to catch a bus since my one friend would probably want to talk if he gave me a ride to school and I’m really not looking to get into a fight in my parent’s yard.
At the stop I’m there with 4 freshmen who are in their own little worlds when a horn goes off and I hear a girl call “Guy!!” I glance over to see my sister’s friend, Korinna hanging out the passenger side of a car with my sister in the back and the muscle of the operation Tracy driving her 4 door Sedan. Korinna is a white girl about Liz’s height but with a nice curvy build and short brown hair, Tracy on the other hand is black standing at 6’2” and the athletic build that comes with someone whose dad coaches the girls and boy basketball teams.
“Guy what are you doing here, Derek is at home waiting for you,” Liz calls to me from the car. “Not talking about it Liz,” I call back into the car. Korinna gets out and Liz follows,” I wanna know why you’re avoiding you best friend and your girlfriend”, Liz asks? “My business, back off it now,” I growl. Now I’m getting stares from all parties involved,”Hey get his skinny ass in my car cause I gotta get to school right now bitches,”Tracy yells. Now I’m stuck, Korinna shoves me in the back seat and follows me in with my sister getting in the front and Tracy peels off to school.
“So what happened?” Korinna asks. “Seriously not talking about it.”I reply shortly while pulling my hood down over my eyes. “Okay now this is interesting, so we know you were late coming home cause you walked. You burned all your nice preppy clothes for the old street trash look and you’re willing to take the bus to school because getting a ride from your friend isn’t what you want to do today. I wanna know and I get what I want.” Korinna leans in and asks. “He’s not gonna talk,” Liz chimes in,” he wouldn’t give me up last summer when he knew we’d snuck out to that club downtown.” I groan, snuck out poorly, dad grounded me for 2 weeks cause I didn’t know where they went. “This is a conversation I’m not having with any one of you at all,” I mutter from inside my hood. “Okay skinny boy,” Tracy says watching me from the rearview,” what do you want to talk about it?” Now I’m confused,” you want to bribe me for my story.” Korinna wraps her arm around me and I can feel her breast up against me,” I like the idea, we get to ask a question each. No lying and if the answer is a no you get whatever you want from the person who asked the wrong question. Deal?”
Now my head is swimming, I’ve got my step-sister’s two hot friends and they wanna play a game where I can get whatever I want and I’m not really waiting for my ex girlfriend to cough up her virginity anymore. “Fine, you’re on and only 2 questions each and only yes or no.” I throw down the rules, hoping they won’t bite. “One rule from me,” Liz says,” we don’t get any right you have to dump the full story for all 6 favors.” At this point I have to outwit all three of them,” Done. Who’s first?”
For the next minute they feud about who gets the first question finally it comes down to Tracy, Korinna then my Sister Liz. “Okay, is it about homework?” from Tracy. I shake my head. “Okay, me now, did you have a fight with Derek?” comes Korinna. I shake my head again. “Bad questions girls, did it happen outside of school?” I get from my sister. “Three up and three down, only three questions left, make it count,” I tell them pulling my hood back, now Korinna is leaning against me and I can see down her shirt, her breasts are squeezing together and I can see purple down her black top. “Okay, did it happen after school?” goes Tracy again. Another shake of the head and Tracy is out. “Well this is shitty, ummm. Okay, did you discover that you’re gay and you can’t wait to tell Derek the news?” blurts Korinna. She gets silent when everyone in the car is staring at her with the world’s most obvious ‘What The Hell’ looks on their faces. “Well it’s down to me or you get to tell us a story,” Liz pipes back in,”alright, you do something to cross Heather and Derek?”
I sit up straight and I feel my cock start to strain against my pants thanks to Korinna rubbing her breast up against my chest. “And for the last time no,” I look at Korinna,” you seriously think I’m gay?” She shrugs and now we’re in the back parking lot of school,” Thanks for the ride,” I start to get out but Korinna grabs the nearest thing to her, my crotch and pulls me back into the car. “No, you got a story and we get to hear the whole thing or you don’t get the favors,” she says. “Maybe I don’t want the favors, people screw me outta things all the time cause it favors them, Liz has and both of you have cause you’re with her,” now I’m getting heated,” I ask for something in the favor and you don’t deliver. Then you get what you want and I get screwed over, no deal and don’t worry about a ride home I’ll take the bus,” Again I try to leave but Korinna is holding me in place on my crotch and the only thing I can think of aside from getting out of the car is getting out of my pants.
“He’s right,” Tracy comes back into the conversation,” he walks we don’t have to do shit for him but if he tells us Liz will stay on the safe side of things and Korinna will just walk away cause she doesn’t keep a deal unless she has to. Problem is I want to know, I made the deal I will keep the deal. And if you don’t neither of you ever talk to me again cause I was raised better I give my word and I keep it.” She turns around in her seat and looks at me,” In or out I owe you 2 favors, they stay they owe you 2 each also. They walk I owe you 6.” I look at my sister then Korinna, and then back to Tracy. “Okay,” I pull my hood off and recap yesterday from the time I went for my phone and coat, to running into Margaret and finally to the music room and Heather and Derek cheating on me. All I get is silence for about a minute, I’m a fool and I start to get out for the third time but now I have hands on me all three of them are holding me in the car and just staring at me like I’m a injured puppy. Finally Korinna looks to Tracy,”Hey can I have the keys? I need to talk with Guy.” Tracy grabs her bag and hands the keys off to Korinna,”I want them back by lunch. My sister just stares at me then leaves the car.
We sit there for a minute in silence for about 2 minutes. “So I need to get to class but we can talk later if you,” I’m cut off by lips slamming into mine and a body pressing me into the car door for a minute I don’t know what to do then I just don’t care. I grab Korinna’s hips and pull them on top of mine. She breaks from kissing me for a second,” this isn’t a favor this is for the pain.” She lunges back onto me again and I pull my hands up her shirt grabbing a hold of her breasts. She leans back yanking her top off and only breaking the kiss to unclasp her bra. I grab the back of her head and pull my face straight to her right breast, latching onto her nipple with my lips. “Ahhh shit, it’s gonna be easier to do this with your pants off,” she gasps grinding her hips into mine and grabbing the back of my head as I suck her nipple harder.
Korinna shoves me off her chest and pushes herself onto her back and starts taking her capris pants off, I follow suit and start getting my jeans down. As soon as I’m down to my underwear she pulls herself back forward and goes straight to my crotch, pulling my only friend left free. I don’t like to think I’m much considering most of the guys in my school are either black, from the islands or the minority white, which is where I get to be. “Oh god, you’re big Guy,” she says as she’s looking at my now free erect 7 and a half inch penis. “I always kinda thought he was the little Guy,” I get out as she smirks and starts working half of my cock in and out of her mouth. I groan under the new sensation of one of my sister’s friends giving me a blow job, the warm wet sucking action of her mouth, I look down to see her pull all the way back and look me in the eyes. “Heather never gave you a blowjob or nothing?” she asks licking the hole in the end of my cock. I shake my head no as she grins wickedly,” you watch porn right?” I mutter a yeah in response as she runs her tongue along my shaft. “Okay, I didn’t like Gi, he was preppy and boring as hell, he’d probably want to just sit here and talk, maybe even have me hold him,” now she’s gripping my cock and looking me dead in my eyes with her steely greys,”now I’m here Guy seems real interesting, harder look, kinda angry, and he’s got me in a thong in the back of a car missing class. What is Guy gonna do with me in a thong in the back of a car?”
I reach out and take her by the head shoving my cock back into her mouth till she starts to get to the 5 inches. Third time in days I see that look, that wonderful feeling, fear. But not just fear, hunger. I take my cock out 3 inches and slam the whole thing back into her wet warm throat. She gags and I feel her tongue along my shaft as she tries to breath, she slaps the car seat and struggles for a bit but I hold her head with both hands for a little longer as she adjusts her throat. I take my hands off her head and she pulls me out of her mouth slowly and leaves a trail of spit from my cock to her mouth. I slid myself down and she starts to straddle herself over my cock, pulls her thong aside and presses my member to the entrance to her pussy. “I almost came while you fucked my throat, we should hurry,” as I enter her pussy for the first time. I take a moment to feel the soft flesh wrapped around my cock, warm and fresh and then cold as she pulls up and slides back down slowly. She gasps at me,” Give me a second to adjust to the size,” I don’t let her finish as I slam her hips down and mine up and the same time. I see her arch her back and she grabs the front and back seat with either hand and starts to grip the seat tightly. I latch my hands tighter on her hips and start slamming my cock in her pussy hard; the car begins to fill with a wet slapping sound of our hips colliding together. It takes me a minute to regain my senses to notice she’s matched my hammering of her pussy by trying to pound herself down harder on my member. Then I get that feeling when I would masturbate but didn’t want to cum just yet,”Korinna I’m gonna cum.” She doesn’t miss thrust,” On the pill and about to cum again, so dump a load in me Guy.” Needing no prompting I slam my cock as hard as I can grunting, shooting my load in her wet pussy, about the same time I finish my peaking I catch her flooding my balls with sweat and fluid, biting her lip.
Spent and wide awake, I hear Korinna for the first time since she finished,” Give me your underwear.” Not caring I take them off and hand them to her, she pulls me out of her and starts using my drawers to clean the cum that’s oozing out of her. I pull my pants back on and we both get dressed, me now going commando. She gets all her clothes back on and we exit the car. As we start to head to school it’s now starting second period and I just realized that I’ve got 6 favors and my sister’s friend’s ass on call.
As we reach the school doors I grip the hair on the back of her head with one hand and her hips with the other slamming her ass against my groin. “I know that I don’t have to call in a favor for next time but when we do,” I whisper,” I own your ass and you don’t try to stop from moaning.” I can see her smirk as she says “Deal.”Hope you like the first part of my first piece, constructive criticism please and any real feedback from appreciative readers and writers would be nice.

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new neighbours part 3

After putting my ass in their faces,I couldn’t believe it when Darnell,one of Julian’s friends suprised me by grabbing my hips,pulling me to his face and biting my ass.Micheal,another friend reached out and slapped my ass.Adrian the third friend,stood infront of me and pushed me onto Darnell’s lap and then lifted my dress exposing my shaved pussy. Julian said”Ok i think Monique wants to have some fun”!
Julian walked into his bedroom,and then came back out with a black case.
He pulled out a video camera and said”Lets do this”!
“Darnell you get the party started”!Darnell lifted me off of his lap, stood up and began kissing me.He sucked on my bottom lip,slid his tongue into my mouth, and then slowly pushed the dress straps off of my shoulders.His tongue went up and down my neck while his hands finished undressing my body.Julian, Micheal, and Adrian were all stripping out of their clothes.I stepped back from Darnell and began undressing him, starting with his pants. I pulled his loose fitting jogging pants down to his ankles,his hard black dick looked delicious.I needed to taste it,so i wrapped my hand around the shaft and started licking the thick mushroom shaped head.
While Darnell pulled his shirt off,Julian had moved in for a close up, and when i noticed his georgous rock hard cock near my face,i grabbed it and began stroking and sucking.I lifted both sexy chocolate dicks and began massaging their well groomed balls softly with my tongue, and then went back to sucking and stroking their dicks.I heard both men moaning,Julian grabbed my hair and said”Suck this big black dick Monique”!”Mmmmmm yes baby take it all!
Within seconds Micheal and Adrian had joined in, and i was now taking turns sucking four stiff black dicks.
Micheal stood infront of me and sat me down on a chair he had brought in from the dinningroom.He slid my body to the edge of the chair,knelt down and started to kiss my inner thighs.I could feel my pussy getting wetter with every kiss.Julian pulled his cock from my mouth and moved in to get a closer look at my hot cunt.Adrian and Darnell were taking turns fucking my mouth,while Micheal began to devour my sweet pussy.
Julian reached over and spread my cunt lips apart,allowing Micheal’s tongue to slide deep into my wet hole.I could feel Julian massaging my clit. Juices were building inside of me.The pleasure was intense,i lifted my ass and smashed my pussy against Micheal’s face as i released my sweet cum into his mouth.When Micheal grabbed my ass and licked my pussy clean,Darnell and Adrian shot two loads of hot jiz all over my face and body.
Julian spoke up and said”Ok boys lets get her cleaned up”!Julian and Darnell went into the bathroom and started the shower.Micheal and Adrian helped me stand and guided me into the bathroom.Julian sat on the counter and continued to record the event,while Adrian and Micheal joined me in the shower.One in the front and the other in the back of me washing every inch of my body with bare hands.I felt Micheal grab my leg and lift it to rest on the side of the shower so he could reach between my thighs and wash my pussy.He slowly moved his fingers around and between my slit,paying close attention to my sensitive clit.Adrian finished washing my back, and then moved lower to my ass.He leaned in tward my ear and said “I want to fuck this tight ass”!He began rubbing his finger across my asshole and then slid the tip inside the opening.i moaned louder,as one man worked on my hot pussy and the other finger fucked my ass.
Darnell was sitting on the toilet stroking his fat dick, and Julian was sitting on the counter still recording and stroking his luscious cock.Micheal put his hand under my thigh and then inserted his 8 inch monster into my warm pussy.”Yes baby i want you to fuck this sweet pussy real good”!A few seconds later Adrian lubed my asshole and slid the head of his dick in.I screammed”Oh shit”! Adrian grabbed my other thigh.These guys were so strong they lifted me completely off of my feet and was now fucking both of my tight holes making me scream with pleasure.
I heard Micheal anounce that he was about to cum,i felt his thick cock throbbing inside of my cunt as he shot his hot jiz.I tightend my pussy muscles around him and came so hard i could feel my body shake.
Adrian started to pump my tight ass harder and faster,making me scream louder.it only took a few minutes before he started shaking and blew his sweet load into my ass.
Micheal wrapped his arms around me and held me close to his body, helping me stand.
Adrian grabbed a cloth and began cleaning my limp body gently.
After a nice soothing,hot shower,the guys carried me to Julian’s bedroom and layed me on the bed.I was so relaxed i started to fall asleep until i felt some strong hands massaging my legs and feet.I lifted my head to see that it was Julian massaging his way up my worn body.He smiled at me and said”Just relax baby, i got you”.
He looked and smelled amazing,and he was very good with his hands. I have been attracted to Julian since the first time we met.
When i opened my eyes he was directly above me.I felt his smooth stiff cock rubbing against my thigh as he leaned in for a passionate kiss.I wanted him inside of me now.I reached between our bodies and held his amazing dick in my hand and began rubbing the head against my pussy lips gently.Julian moved my hand to the side and started caressing my swollen mound with his fingers,paying close attention to my pearl.
I could feel myself getting wetter as he inserted a finger into my wet pussy.”MMMM baby your so wet”!”Im gonna make you cum in my mouth Monique”!”Keep that pussy open for daddy”!
I lifted both of my leggs,reached around and held my pussy open for Julian to devour.My body shook as he sucked my clit and fingered my hot hole to orgasm.he pulled his finger out and replaced it with his tongue,licking the juices from my cunt.
He then stood on the bed positioned himself above me and jammed his hard dick into my soaked pussy.After he filled my hole with his sticky cum,he slid his sexy cock into my mouth”OH SHIT!”yes baby suck it good”!I sucked the cum out of the head of his sexy chocolate dick.
We layed there holding eachother until we both fell a sleep.

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