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Our new stepmother 1

The following is a story about a new stepmother who started incest in the new family this is the first part look forward for more

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The Order Part 4 – Club Funhouse

THE ORDER, PART 4 – CLUB FUNHOUSE
It’s party time again. Rachel, Moira, Malia, Meliana and I are walking through the corridors toward the venue. The party has been in full swing for an hour or so already. We’re part of the second shift, kind of like the relief crew. Rachel says, in her typically lewd way of talking, that these parties need a constant infusion of fresh pussy.
I’ve told them all about my bukkake come-bath. Both Rachel and Moira had done it before – they said it’s one of the more popular events on The Order’s social calendar. I went back after I took a nice long shower, and they let me watch the video on TV, while Sister Monique nestled in between my legs and licked my pussy until I came. That woman has a very talented and agile tongue, just like her daughter. The men cheered wildly when the other girl poured that bowl full of come down my throat. After that, they proceeded to nearly fuck me to death, making me wonder why I bothered to take a shower. I’m not sure how long I can keep up this pace.
Someone made about a hundred 8X10 glossies of my smiling face, totally drenched with syrupy white come. I signed them for all the guys. You know…stuff like “Cum back soon!” and “Slippery when wet!”, with two little hearts, or a red lip print. I asked Sister Monique if I could keep one of the photos. It’s on the wall of my bedroom now, and all the girls laughed when they saw it.
We’re dressed in all sorts of bizarre getups. They have an amazing supply of costumes in this place. Lots of feather boas, sequins, ostrich feather headresses, bright colors. It’s like Mardi Gras. I’m dressed like a court jester, in a short, form-fitting, bright green dress, and one of those hats with several…damn, what do you call them? Anyway, they stick out in about eight different directions, with bells on the end. Every step I take sets off the dangling bells.
The twins are both dressed as ballerinas, and they’re having fun doing pirouettes down the corridor. Moira looks like Raggedy Ann, with an outrageous red yarn wig and a painted smile. Rachel is dressed as Tinkerbell, with a short, sequined dress and transparent wings.
So we arrive at the party, and there’s a big sign on one side of the room that says “CLUB FUNHOUSE”. It’s the most bizarre thing I’ve ever seen. The whole room is filled with mirrors, the kind that make you look fat, skinny, or both at once. There’s loud music playing, like circus or calliope music, or a merry-go-round. But even louder than that is this half-crazed maniacal laughter that you can’t get away from. HAHAHAHAHEEHEEHEEHEEHEE!!!
And then there are the people. Everyone is wearing some kind of costume, most of them have masks. The preferred costume, for those that don’t have a full-blown getup, seems to be a sort of transparent plastic mask that straps around the back of your head, with a huge smile forever fixed on it. Oh, and I forgot to mention, all of these people are fucking.
There are couches and chairs and beds scattered about the big room, interspersed between the mirrors, and people are having sex in all sorts of combinations and positions.
My attention is drawn immediately to a dwarf, wearing a little clown suit with a big red nose. But the suit has a cutout that allows his totally disproportionate cock to stick out…evidently he’s no exception to The Order’s membership criteria. Anyway, he’s standing behind a woman I don’t know, who is dressed as Marie Antoinette. She’s on her hands and knees on the carpet, and the dwarf has lifted her many skirts, pulled her panties down and is sawing his cock in and out of her pussy. A guy in a business suit and one of those plastic masks is in front of her on the floor, his pants down, and she’s slurping on his cock, her white wig bobbing up and down. That mask is grotesque, with its frozen, perpetual smile.
Meliana and Malia plunge in immediately, and within a few seconds Malia is surrounded by three guys dressed as the Three Stooges, and she’s alternately sucking on their cocks. Meliana, meanwhile, has been bent over one of the couches, and the Phantom of the Opera has pulled her panties down to her thighs. He’s rubbing his stiff cock along the lips of her pussy, and up across her asshole. As I watch, he suddenly plunges it into her tight little cunt, and she yelps. Pretty soon, though, he’s fucking in and out of her and she’s begging for more, the little slut.
I wander off through the maze of mirrors, looking around at the writhing bodies. So far nobody has noticed my availability, and I’m glad I have a chance to kind of scope things out without some guy immediately sticking his cock in me. I know it’s just a matter of time.
Soon I come to a big wall, kind of a prop, with a psychedelic paint job. There are several holes in it a few inches in diameter, with big daisies painted around them. As I stand there looking at it, a big cock pokes through one of them, right at the level of my mouth. It’s like one of those holes you see in gas station restrooms, or peep shows. I can’t remember what they call them. I’m thinking it’s nice that for once I don’t have to get down on my knees to suck a cock, and I quickly take it into my mouth. It’s truly a lovely cock, big and thick, but smooth and graceful, and I enjoy having it in my mouth, my head bobbing, feeling the big, flared head nudging my throat. I work on getting it deeper in my throat, and saliva is flooding my mouth as I suck it. Within a few minutes, I hear a muffled groan, and suddenly big, thick spurts of come are spewing into my mouth. I suck on it hungrily as it floods my mouth, and swallow repeatedly as it continues to pump out sperm. God, I love making men come!
Finally, whoever it is behind the wall finishes coming, and I politely lick his cock clean before it withdraws back through the hole. A second later, another cock appears a few feet away, and I move over and lick around the head with my tongue before taking it, too, into my mouth. This is kind of fun, I think to myself, slurping on the disembodied cock of a nameless, faceless person behind the wall, as the maniacal laughter continues to flood the room, almost drowning out the calliope music.
After the second man comes in my mouth and I gulp it down, a third cock appears, only this one is down about two feet off the ground. I get down on my knees, facing away from the wall, pull down my panties and move back until the stiff cock slides into my pussy. Slowly, I begin to move on it, fucking myself on it as it stays there motionless. It’s like a dildo attached to the wall, you know, like with a suction cup. Only this one’s warm and smooth and supple and it feels really nice filling my pussy. I tense my muscles around it and wriggle my ass, wanting to milk the sperm out of the unseen man’s balls. I’m playing with my clit with my hand while I fuck his cock at a faster pace.
After awhile, I feel warm, heavy spurts of come filling my vagina to overflowing as I push back against it, burying it deep inside me, and I come at the same time, gasping with the intense pleasure of it, as the party swirls around me.
As I ease the big cock out of my juicy cunt, I see that there are now three more cocks sticking through different holes. Word has gotten around, I guess. So I concentrate on getting them off, one by one. Pretty soon Moira comes up and offers to help out. I say sure, and she immediately begins slurping on the one that just emerged from my mouth, her red yarn ropes of hair swinging to and fro. He probably doesn’t know the difference, because after a couple of minutes I see her throat working as she swallows his gushing sperm.
The next guy I meet has a one of those clear masks on with the insane smile, only this one has a big, clear, plastic cock where the nose is supposed to be. It’s even more grotesque than the others, but what the hell, it’s a party. I stand on tiptoe as he leans down a little, and I start sucking on his nose…I mean, his cock. This is deeply weird. Pretty soon he raises his head, and pushes me back onto a couch. Pulling my panties down, he bends his head forward and he shoves the plastic cock into my sperm-flooded vagina. The crazy laughter surrounds me as he fucks me, the colored flashes of light from the disco ball slashing across our bodies. It’s like we’re inside a giant kaleidoscope.
After a little while, he pushes my legs up, bending me almost double. I know what he’s going to do. He positions his head so that the end his cock/nose rests at the little pucker of my ass, and he slowly pushes against it. My ass is getting pretty used to getting fucked by now, and he doesn’t have much trouble pushing it inside. He begins to bob his head, fucking my ass with his plastic protuberance. I can’t imagine how this must look to anyone else.
Now the dwarf in the clown suit walks up to me, climbs up on the bed and straddles my head. Without hesitation, I suck his cock into my mouth, tasting the pussy juice of Marie Antoinette and who knows who else, by now. He begins fucking my mouth, a huge smile painted on his face, my dangling bells ringing with each thrust of his cock. I’ve never been fucked by a dwarf before, but with a cock like that, I’ll bet this guy never wanted for pussy in his life, despite his small stature. Pretty soon he pulls his cock out of my mouth and starts stroking his cock an inch from my parted lips. His first spurt of come splatters my face, and then a second, more copious gush shoots directly into my mouth. I hold it there as he pumps out the rest of his come on my lips, a lot of it sliding down over my tongue. I gather it in my mouth and swallow it as he watches with that awful smile on his face. Crazed laughter surrounds me. It’s kind of getting on my nerves. AHHHHAHAHAHEEHEEHEEHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
The man in the clear plastic mask with the penis has apparently decided the real thing is better, because he’s moved up and replaced the cock on his face with the one between his legs, burying it deep in my ass. The dwarf gets off and I concentrate on the hard, deep thrusts of his cock. Very soon, he groans and begins emptying his balls into my tight ass, pumping what seems like an endless amount of come into me. I come at the same time, my body is jackknifing upward as I give myself up to my wrenching climax.
When he’s done, he pulls out his cock, zips up, and departs without a word. I get up and walk on wobbly legs in search of the other girls, past the mirrors that make me look about 19 feet tall. I feel cum soaking my panties. After a little while, I find Rachel on top of one businessman-type, his cock embedded in her pussy, while another one skewers in and out of her ass, playing with her transparent wings. She’s sucking on a third cock. All three have those plastic masks on, with their perpetual smiles. The laughter from the speakers almost seems to come from their mouths as they fuck her. Rachel, meanwhile, seems to be enjoying herself immensely, and I watch as she experiences at least two orgasms in quick succession. After the second one, I see her gulping down come from the cock in her mouth, some of it escaping and drooling down her chin, and the other two men are moaning as they, too, pump their come into her eager young pixie body.
Malia and Meliana, having finished off Larry, Curly, Moe and the Phantom, are at the wall sucking two cocks within a couple of feet from each other. They’ve shed their costumes, not that there was that much to shed, and are naked now. It’s almost like they’re having a competition to see who can make their cocks come the fastest. It ends in a tie, as both girls suck hard as the two unseen men pump their spurting come into their mouths. They don’t swallow, though. Once the men are finished coming, one of the twins (I still can’t tell them apart) gets down on her back, and the other one bends over her, so that their lips are a few inches apart. She winks at me as she parts her lips and lets the come in her mouth flow down into her sister’s, joining the big load of come already there. Then they quickly switch, and Malia, or whoever, drools the combined come of the two men into Meliana’s mouth. They alternate like this a couple of times, sharing all that semen, until they start to giggle, and then they kiss, their tongues twining in the thick pool of sperm. Finally, one of them swallows the accumulated come, and they start happily licking each other’s faces of stray gobs of it.
Moira, by now, is lying back in a soft chair, her legs over both arms, and Marie Antoinette is eagerly licking her pussy, lapping up the sperm that oozes from it. Moira looks up at me and smiles contentedly. Then a guy in a pirate getup, with a red headband, a shirt with big stripes, a patch over one eye, and would you believe, a parrot on his shoulder, walks up and unceremoniously shoves his cock into Marie’s sloppy cunt. After a few strokes, he slides his sperm-soaked cock out of her and slowly forces it into her asshole. She turns and begs him to ass-fuck her.
I keep walking, and pretty soon I see Robin Hood on his back, his cock deep in Maid Marian’s pussy. She’s got one of those tall, cone-shaped hats with the silk scarf and a bodice that accentuates her swelling breasts. Meanwhile, a fat, brown-robed and balding Friar Tuck is pushing his monstrous cock slowly into her ass, and an extremely well-endowed and misnamed Littlejohn saws his cock in and out of her mouth.
New people keep coming in the door, and some of the men have departed, I think, although it’s kind of hard to tell. I figure it’s getting close to when a new shift of girls will arrive. We can leave then if we want, but we don’t have to. Malia and Meliana don’t want to leave, anyway – they’re on their hands and knees next to each other as the Superman and Batman slowly fuck them both in the ass. They turn their heads and kiss each other, their tongues twining, as the superheroes thrust into their tightness. As I watch, the dwarf walks over to them, stroking his cock fast, and comes all over their faces, coating their tongues with his sauce.
Pretty soon a guy in a rabbit suit, with a vest and a pocket watch, comes along and wants to fuck me from behind, and while he’s doing that, a pretty blonde girl in a blue dress and shirtwaist sits down in front of me, raised her dress and pulls her cotton panties aside. I smile and begin lapping at Alice’s bare pussy. Who should now show up but the Mad Hatter, who promptly straddles Alice’s face and shoves his cock in her mouth, which she eagerly sucks. Now, if only Tweedledum and Tweedledee were here. They’d probably want to fuck the twins.
Pretty soon the Hatter spews his come into Alice’s greedy mouth, some of it backing up and oozing down her chin. The rabbit comes at the same time, fucking hard into my pussy as he floods it with still more sperm, and Alice thrusts her hips upward, forcing her pussy against my mouth as she, too, explodes in orgasmic ecstasy.
I get up and walk behind one of the funhouse mirrors, and come upon Adolf Hitler and three other Nazis in brown uniforms, who are in the process of gangfucking a blonde chick who may or may not be Eva Braun. Then I see the twins again. One of them is straddling the face of the guy with the cock where his nose is supposed to be. It’s buried in her pussy. The other twin is riding his cock, and the two girls are facing each other and kissing. As I watch, they break their kiss, and both girls spin around, giggling, doing a 360-degree turn. Both of them are still impaled on the man’s two cocks.
I walk by the wall, and there are more cocks to suck, so I join Marie Antoinette and Rachel, and pretty soon we’ve collectively sucked down about eight more come loads. I recognize Marie now…she’s the twins’ mom!
On a nearby couch, a guy in a football uniform, complete with cleats, is fucking a girl with black-rimmed glasses and braces, in a red and white cheerleader’s outfit. I saw her earlier in the dining room, but we haven’t been introduced yet. I don’t think she’s older than 14. Her sweater is pulled up to reveal her real cute little titties, and her black panties are dangling from one upraised ankle. Suddenly, he pulls out of her, and moves quickly upward, stroking his cock, until he’s above her face. His come bursts forth, splattering all over her braces. A second spurt erupts against her glasses as she gazes up at him, wide-eyed, a big smile on her face. Pulse after pulse leaps forth, and soon her face is covered with his semen. He plucks her panties off her ankle, wipes his cock off on them, and then hands them back to her.
I’m beginning to get dizzy from all the fucking and sucking, the howling laughter, the swirling lights. I see Fay Wray, or maybe it’s Jessica Lange, bent over a couch with her white satin dress pulled up to her waste, and King Kong’s monstrous cock stuck in her ass. I watch them for a few moments, and then Donald Duck taps me on the shoulder. He lies down on the floor, and I straddle his stiff cock and squat down on it, balanced on my feet as I fuck him. The whole time he’s making incomprehensible Donald Duck sounds, and pretty soon his come is erupting up inside me, his sperm joining that of the other men. I don’t think I’ve ever heard Donald Duck have an orgasm before.
After Donald floods my pussy with come, Satan comes over and demands that I suck him off. In the midst of doing that, a guy in an old white burlap robe and a crown of thorns wanders up and tells Satan that he should share. So pretty soon, I’ve got their cocks in my pussy and ass, and they’re working them in and out as my body convulses again, sandwiched between good and evil, you might say. Mary Magdalene never had it so good.
Finally, Moira finds me lying on the floor with semen pouring out of me, and tells me she and Rachel and the twins are ready to leave. I follow her to the door, where we all meet and take a last look around. The party is still in full swing, and I’ll bet it will be all night. Four new girls bounce through the door and pass us, dressed in tights, looking like the Romanian Olympic Gymnastics Team. We laugh and head down the corridor, listening to the maniacal laughter as it follows us down the hall, echoing through the Labyrinth. We’re looking forward to a nice long hot shower together.

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Fantasy

Teacher, Teacher chapter 12

This is the last chapter to the series. The teachers, Dawn and Sandy, and Julie are turned over to be entertainment for several student. All the while Cindy and Susan are being programmed.

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Reality Jump – Chapter 3

Chapter 3 – New power, same morals.
Wind was whipping at Charles face as he was falling down the side of the girls dorm tower. He looked at the various patios whipping by him. He grabbed his knife and threw it at one of the patios. The wire cable wrapped itself around one of the railings and acted as an anchor for him. He looked down and saw he was still a good 80 feet high in the air dangling. He looked up and saw both Lilly and Madison peering over the edge looking for him. He saw Lilly point at him with her wand and fired off a fireball. Charles let go of the wire and dropped another 8 feet where he grabbed onto a railing and pulled himself up and over it right before he was blasted into the bedroom from the blast of fire.
Charles got up and was met by a girl screaming her lungs out. He walked past her and out into the open area that overlooked the grand diamond pillar. Charles looked around him and saw girls walking out of their rooms. Some of them were still wearing their night gowns, a few of them had on robes but most of them were just coming out to see what the screaming was about. Charles looked back at the pillar and decided to test out his new immortality or end his trip through this strange land. He jumped off the edge of the guard rail and went into a full airborne glide down to his fate.
60 feet till he was a floor painting.
40 feet to the ultimate blunt force trauma suicide.
20 feet until he would be modern art.
In the last 4 inches from death Charles felt something starting in him, it was the ultimate power high starting in his heart. With each pulse it filled his lungs, then his veins; (If you remember anything from your highschool biology you’ll understand) it then felt like it invaded his spine. It started at the top and went down sending shivers through him, with each one it felt as if more and more of his body was receiving more and more power. This all happened in under a millisecond, but to Charles it felt like time stopped. But in all reality his body was just using a fraction of power to save itself from obliteration.
{Science time! Did you know that… (WARNING! SKIP THIS IF YOU DO NOT WANT TO READ INTO THE SCIENCE BEHIND MY ABSURD STORY!) When Charles fell through the vortex, back in the prolog, his body took in some of the Space Time Continuum that makes up all reality. Then when his body received a droplet of the petrified blood it acted as an amplifier to the S.T.C. already in his body. The petrified blood already keeps vampires immortal to the sands of time, combine that with the S.T.C. and you basically get an ?er character. He now has powers over certain elements/materials in the world that would make up the reality there …Now you know!}
As Charles smashed into the floor of the tower he was down on a knee, he looked around and just saw a thick cloud of debris around him, dust from it blocking his view. He got up and walked through it to be confronted by the army of maids that threw him out once already.
They were about to speak when the entire floor erupted into flames around Charles. Lilly shot another barrage of fireballs down upon him, making a bigger and bigger dome of fire making people shield their eyes from it. She kept doing this for a good 3 minutes until her arm got tired of throwing spells at Charles. The dome was then instantly discharged as Charles swiped his hand through the air.
“Fuck us all!” Lilly said looking down at him. He had the air of a god, even from 80 stories up and looking down on him she felt it. It was like someone looking at you along with a 10 pound weight instantly added to each of your shoulders. Charles looked around the room and saw the maids all looking at him in awe. Charles looked up and saw thousands of girls all looking down at him. He then shouted up at the entire crowd looking over the guard rails. “Hey Ellen, would you mind tossing down my clothes? I’m practically naked down here!” Girls started to snicker and laugh at this, soon after that though a pair of slacks, a shirt, a pair of dress shoes, some boxers, socks, a dress shirt and a suite jacket came flouting down all neatly folded. Charles went over and grabbed them out of midair and walked over to one of the maids still standing in awe at him. “Would you mind cleaning these? They got somewhat dirty from everything I’ve been through.
One of the maids took his clothes from him and asked “Where can we find you when we get these cleaned?”
“I’ll most likely be up in Ellen’s room, second floor. Just walk in, we’ll at least of covers over us.” Charles said with a smirk as the maid with his clothes blushed.
“No sir, you will stay down here with us.” Another maid said walking up to Charles. This maid stood out among the others mainly because of her assets, she must have been at least an F cup, but also because of her attire. She wore a kimono like some of the other maids, but instead of this one dropping to the floor in heaps it had a slit up both sides that reached to her hips. The back was open all the way to the top of her ass, which was another fine asset on her. (Just go google Bayonetta and there’s your visual aid) “Even though you have the essence of a god we cannot allow you to go up into one of the girls’ rooms.”
Charles looked at this maid for a few seconds; she stood almost to his height, maybe an inch shorter, and was by far one of the sexiest woman he had ever seen in his life. “Ok, I’ll be fine to pass the time with you also. Just as long as you answer a few questions I have been trying ask since I got here.”
“Fine, follow us then.” The maid turned around showing off her round ass and walked through the small army of maids and went into the door that led to the servant area. Charles followed the maids through the door. They walked down a set of stairs and went through another door that lead into a rather large room, around the size of an over sized gymnasium, the maids went off to do their own things, some went into an open kitchen area, other to a corner of the room with workout equipment, a few of them went over to a laundry area and other disappeared through different doors.
“So what’s your first question?” The head maid asked walking over to the laundry area with Charles right behind her.
“Who are you?” Charles asked watching as the maid with his clothes handed them off to other maids.
“My names Erika, I am in charge of all other maids and staff that work in and around the girl’s tower.” Erika went over to a desk and sat down behind it. “Why do you ask?”
Charles walked over to the desk and leaned his back against it as he looked across the giant room he was in. “I just like to know who I’m talking with, that’s all.”
“So what’s your next question?” Erika asked looking at Charles’s back.
“Where am I?” He asked looking up at the tall ceiling, a good 30 feet high, dotted with grand chandeliers.
“Well, right now you are in the servant’s area to the girls’ tower. I would have thought it was pretty obvious.”
“No, I mean this world, the country, continent, planet, what are they called?” Charles turned around and faced Erika when she answered.
“Well, you’re in the kingdom of Rothworth ruled by the royal family Rockstar. They are under the present power of king Allen the 7th.” Erika sat back in her chair and looked up at the ceiling. “The nation he controls is called Russka and we border the countries Britannia and Canada.” Charles started to chuckle at this new information. “You found something funny from that?” Erika asked looking at Charles who was trying not to break out in laughter.
“Yeah a little bit. Everything you told me sounded like places from where I’m from, that’s all.”
“Ah well then, what else would you like to know?”
“What’s a ‘wondering vortex’ exactly?”
“That is the device that the witch or wizard uses here to locate their very own private familiar. You I take it were captured by one?”
“Yeah, it kind of sucked me into the ground out in the open.” Charles took a seat on the chair that was in front of Erika’s desk. “So what happened to me back there?” Charles asked crossing his legs.
“I don’t really know what happened, but I would like it if you would uncross your legs.” Erika asked glancing to the side.
“Why?”
“I can see right up your coat and see your, um, well, you know.”
“Oh!” Charles said standing up right away. “Sorry about that, completely forgot I wasn’t wearing pants.”
Erika and Charles made small talk while they waited for his clothes to be finished. Eventually his clothes were returned to him. The shirt and slacks looked like they had been pressed and his shoes shined.
“Follow me and I’ll show you to a dressing room.” Erika said getting up from her desk. As they walked through the room over to a set of doors Charles noticed that the maids were turning towards them and bowed as they walked past them.
“Why are they doing that?” Charles asked Erika as they went through a group of maids.
“They bow to all people that are above them. It’s what they do, they’re maids after all. Also I would bet that they are still slightly afraid of you.” She said as she pulled back a curtain to a small room.
“Want to come in with me? I can show you a wonderful time.” Charles asked with a heavy dose of sarcasm.
“Sure, it’s been a while since I’ve gotten some.” Erika said walking in with Charles. She put her hands on his shoulders and started to rub his shoulder as he undid his over coat. Charles turned around to face her and pressed his lips to hers. She moaned into his mouth when he started to squeeze he tits through her silk uniform, he could tell that she didn’t have anything on underneath due to her nipples stretching to get out.
“Let’s lose the dress.” Charles said pulling on the big red bow sitting above her ass. After undoing the bow Charles undid the one behind her neck. As soon as he did this the dress fell down and Charles realized that it was just an oversized apron, a very sexy and fitted oversized apron made out of high quality silk. Erika stood there in Charles’s arms wearing only a pair of panties as Charles frenched her and massaged her tits.
Charles kissed down Erika’s neck, sucking and lightly nibbling on her as he went down her body; he kissed down the middle of her breasts then latched onto her left nipple and sucked it like a baby breast feeding. The entire time Erika was moaning out in pleasure as Charles made love to her body with his mouth. She reached down and took hold of his swelled cock and stroked the tip of it with her fingers, lightly dancing around the head with her finger tips then plunging down and giving only half of it a stroke, every time she hit a sensitive spot on him Charles bit down on her nipple making her throw her head back in pure bliss as they teased each other. Charles then went lower on her, kissing his way over her flat stomach and down to her bellybutton. There he rubbed his hands up and down the insides of her thighs making her quiver the closer he got to her pussy lips.
“Please!” Erika moaned trying to push Charles head lower. “Please! Kiss my dripping pussy, I need it so bad!” Charles went lower and starter to play with her clit making her moan even louder. “Fuck me! Please ram your cock into me! I can’t take it any longer!” Erika practically screamed as Charles ate her out.
Charles stood up and turned Erika around so she was facing the curtain that separated them from all the other maids outside. Charles slipped his cock into her pussy slowly letting her adjust to the size of it as he went. Erika had other ideas about this. She rammed her ass back against Charles fully impaling herself onto his cock. She screamed at the top of her lungs like someone was killing her. Then one of the maids threw the curtain to the side revealing to everyone Erika and Charles fucking like bunnies. Erika had a look of pure pleasure on her face as Charles fucked fully into her cunt.
“Oh FUCK!” Erika screamed as she went into an orgasm making her entire body shake as Charles kept up the pace of his already fast fucking. The maids looking in had a look of want on their faces as they saw their boss get it from behind. Erika lost the feeling in her legs as Charles fucked her making her fall forward with Charles right behind her, as they hit the floor they started to laugh as they looked up at the now open entry way and at a couple dozen maids looking in on them. “Woops! Guess this doesn’t look very professional.” Erika said rolling off of Charles’s still rock hard cock.
“Where do you think you’re going?” Charles said looking at Erika as she stood up.
“I’m getting on top! I think it’s time for me to be in control now!” Erika straddled herself over Charles and dropped down on his cock taking it all the way in on the first bounce. “Shit! Even after all that I’m still not really used to this thing!” she said as the tip of it hit her womb. Erika began bouncing up and down on Charles as more and more maids came over to see what was happening, her tit’s flopping about as she went up and down. One of the maids dropped her uniform and marched over to them, a few of the maids cheered her on as she straddled over Charles’s face and edged her on saying things like “Smother that fucker!” and “Make him lick that cunt!” The maid then squatted down onto his face and ground her pussy into him. Charles got the idea real quick and started to lap at her pussy making her moan out saying “Oh shit! Oh shit! Oh SHIT! He licks better than a woman!”
Now this surprised some of the maids and even Erika as the maid that was sitting on Charles was a devote lesbian, she had slept with practically everyone that she worked around and even had a night with Erika. So for her to say something as brash as this it really meant something.
Charles on the other hand didn’t hear a thing of this because he was too preoccupied with trying to bring the pussy above him to an earth shattering orgasm. He licked her all the way from her clit to the bottom of her slit, his nose poked her ass hole and instead of smelling an asshole Charles smelt rose. The girl douched both holes he deduced and went from her pink hole to her brown hole. This elected even louder moans from the girl as she ground her face even harder into him. Charles kept on switching from hole to hole, tongue fucking one while finger fucking the other.
The maid looked up at Erika and leaned in for a kiss, as their mouths met they both reached out for the other’s breast’s, the maid having decent C’s enjoyed it enough but Erika felt relief at her breasts being supported finally instead of flying all over the place. The maid exploded onto Charles face with her orgasm at the same time Erika did. The maid got up and moved over to Erika who was still bouncing up and down giving herself more and more orgasm’s, finally Erika stopped moving and let out a scream as she squirted across Charles and into the crowd of maids. Charles was still hard inside and when she got off of him and was replaced by the maid that had joined them earlier.
“This is my first time with a man!” She said putting the tip up to her pussy. This was the first time Charles got to look at the sexy little maid about to impale herself on him, she was a brunette short hair and C cup tit’s, she had wild green eyes and was maybe 5’4”.
“Don’t worry about it,” Erika told her as she lay on the ground feeling satisfied. “He will make you scream with pleasure!”
Nodding her head the maid started to slowly lower herself down onto his cock. Another maid entered the mix of things, stripping away her uniform and sitting down on Charles face. This happened through another 5 maids, Charles satisfying them all with his cunninglus then with his cock. Charles finally sat up with a maid getting off to start on his cock and said “A guy can only take so much ladies, I got to bust a nut soon or they might fall off!” Charles then took the maid that was about to impale herself and slipped into her. She squealed in delight as he filled her completely and started to go all the way into her. She nearly fainted after her 5 orgasm in a row when Charles took her off his cock. Erika came over and sucked his cock into her mouth and went about halfway when he finally released his seed down her throat. Erika was trying to keep up with the torrent of cum but was failing as it started to overflow from her mouth. All the maids that had so far fucked Charles went over to him and took turns putting him in their mouths.
Charles couldn’t believe the amount of cum that was spewing from his cock, he had never cummed this much ever in his life but it just wouldn’t stop. After filling the rest of the girls did Charles quite cumming like a fire hose and put out his last couple of squirts.
“Holy shit!” one of the maids said “What the fuck was that?”
“I didn’t think that was physically possible for a guy to cum that much!”
Erika walked over to Charles and caressed his cock with her hand as she whispered into his ear “We’ll have to do this again, it was fun.” She then turned around, picked up her clothes, showing off her fine round ass to Charles as he sat back resting from what he just did, and ushered the rest of the maids out of the changing room.
Charles looked around and saw his clothes in a corner of the small room, somehow they had stayed out of the mess that had just happened and were still pressed. As he was putting on his suit jacket over he saw the curtain behind him open. In the doorway was Erika, now dressed back in her uniform, she looked over at Charles and commented on his looks saying “Well don’t you look dress up nicely!” She bent over and scooped up his overcoat that was still on the ground. “Wow, this is a lot heavier than I thought!” Erika said weighing the coat in her hands. “What have you got in this thing? Lead plates?”
“No nothing like that,” Charles said tying his tie. “Just a couple of handguns and a knife.” Charles looked over and saw Erika with a confused look on her face. “You do know what a handgun is right?”
“I’ve never heard of them before.” Erika said giving Charles his overcoat. “Can you show me?”
“Sure.” Charles reached into his coat and drew out a revolver (A MP-412 REX for those that know what it is or want to google it) It had a smoky grey finish to it. He handed it over to Erika who took it in her hands weighing it.
“Now I know why that was so heavy!” Erika said looking at the gun in her hand. “How do these things work?”
“You just pull that your finger.” Charles said pointing to the trigger.
“Like this?” Erika said pulling the trigger. The gun went off while it was pointed at Charles. The power of the bullet lifted him off his feet and tossed him backwards 2 feet into the wall. Erika screamed dropping the gun and rushing over to Charles crumpled body on the floor. “Oh my god!” she screamed as she saw blood start to stain his shirt from where the bullet hit him. “Someone get the healer right now!” Erika screamed over her shoulder as she ripped off her uniform and pressing it to the wound.
Charles felt the stinging pain as Erika pressed her silk uniform into the bullet hole to try and stop the blooding, but her felt more blood oozing out another hole where the bullet exited. “Erika” Charles mumbled through a mouth full of blood.
“Don’t say anything Charles, you’ll be alright don’t worry!” She said pressing his head into her breasts. Charles fell forward onto her showing her the exit wound.
“Thought I should let you know,” Charles spat more blood out of his mouth. “That it went through.” The healer then came rushing in and looked at Charles.
“What the hell is this?” the old woman asked looking at the wounds. “After all my years as healer I have never seen anything like it!”
“Can you help him?” Erika said with tears in her eyes as Charles was leaning on her with blood dripping out of his mouth.
“I don’t know really,” the healer said kneeling down to take a closer look. “I’m used to sword accidents or magic mishaps, but not a bloody hole in someone!”
Charles coughed again splitting blood over Erika’s chest as he hanged onto his life by a thread. “Can you try at least?” Erika said now crying as she felt Charles grow weaker and weaker in her arms. The healer nodded her head and put her hands over the wounds. As she began to chant a few words Charles slipped out of Erika’s arms and fell to the floor, his eyes were closed and his breathing had stopped. The healer looked down at him and felt his neck for a pulse. She looked up to Erika with a sad look in her eyes shaking her head, Erika bent down and picked up Charles’s head and placed it into her lap, she then cried for him.
Okay I know I am so going to get some hate for this one, ending it where I did, but trust me, I somewhat know where I’m going with this.
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Taking it under the Pier

We leave the restaurant and walk towards the pier. The sun is beginning to set as we get to the end of the pier. Looking down at the calm cool water you comment on how much you’d like to feel the sand between your toes and the water at your feet. I grab your hand and guide you across the pier and to the beach. As you struggle to take your shoes off I pick you up and run you to the shore. Screaming and giggling with joy, you begin to think I’m going to throw you over into the water. Still not able to stop laughing you scream for me to stop, but I don’t. Right as I get to the shore line, and the water is at my feet, I gently set you down. You’re standing in front of me; sand between your toes and water to your knees, our eyes meet.
Time stand stills, we haven’t noticed that the sun has almost fully set. I lean in and our lips touch. The sensation is numbing yet ecstatic at the same time. Your hand comes up to the back of my head as my hands or set gently upon your hips. Pulling each other closer the embrace becomes more intense. As we release I realize how dark it is, and begin to walk with you back to the shoes that we left next to the sidewalk, only knowing where to go by the guiding light of the restaurants inland.
Halfway back you stop moving, my arm jerks and causes me to turn around and with that instantaneous motion you pull me in for another kiss. This one is longer, more passionate. Your tongue parts my lips just slightly. A loud crack of thunder hits right above us and rain begins to blanket the area. There was never a chance to make it back to shelter, let alone my car. Neither of us realize how wet we’re getting. We feel alone, private in the most public place. As we part, our eyes lock again, yet now we notice the water trickling down our faces.
My head darts around looking for a place to go, but it’s too dark outside. I see the pier and notice that the light from above slightly illuminates the area underneath it. Pulling in the direction of the pier we both run as fast as our legs can take us. As soon as we reach the underbelly of the old wooden pier, we both fall exhausted to the ground. Starting to chuckle and laugh I look over at you and realize how radiant you look with the soft light from above falling upon your face causing your eyes to look slightly green. I lean towards you, but you playfully lean back. I don’t stop, still advancing. You can’t go any farther back, lying completely on the ground.
Me to your side I start to give you short kisses, teasing you back for the stunt you just pulled. You know me better than that. You grab the back of my head once again and pull me for a longer sensual kiss. Our tongues intertwine, darting back and forth. I’m starting to feel hot, forgetting that it’s raining I remove my shirt. Your hands run down my back, tracing the slight muscle definition all the way to my ass. You roll me over onto my back, and straddle me. Taking off your shirt but leaving the white bikini top on, you lean forward but this time not for my lips but my neck.
Your kisses run around my neck and back to my lips. It’s nothing like I’ve felt before. My hands have now also begun to run along your back, but my fingers aren’t just lightly treading along your skin. They are busy massaging your toned muscles all the way to your shoulders then back down to your waist. As my hands move back up I stop at your bikini straps and begin to ever so slowly untie them. Letting the lower laces fall, I move my hands to the laces behind your neck and release them.
Without stopping our embrace I turn you over and begin to kiss you all over your neck and down to your cleavage towards your naval, still going all the way to the waist band of your jean shorts. Making my way back up your body I move towards one of your breasts. Kissing and licking a trail all the way up your large breast. Stopping just short of your nipple, I move towards the outside of your breast encircling your nipple but never touching it. I make my way over to your other breast; I notice your breathing has gotten heavier by the heaving of your chest. Doing the same thing as before I encircle your nipple and without warning my mouth takes in the entirety of your small hard nipple. I hear you gasp for air, my hand moves up to your free breast and start to play with the free lonely nipple. Tweaking and pinching it as my teeth lightly scratch over your left nipple. Your nerves feel so frayed; your body is shaking uncontrollably, your hands scratching my back. You can’t take it anymore the teasing is just too much for you
You stop me and tell me to roll over; reaching for my board shorts you start to undo the knot that holds light material on my hips. You take the shorts off in such a hurry you take my boxers with them. I’m now fully exposed on my back with a semi hard dick pointing towards you. Reaching out, you grasp my engorging penis and slowly begin to pump it, helping it achieve full erection; your free hand playing with my sensitive ball sack. You lean forward and lick the underside of my penis all the way to the head then you start to go back down taking in my dick inch by inch all the way until there isn’t any more left. Swishing your tongue around my now rigid cock you slowly start motioning your head back and forth, all the while continuing playing with my balls. My groans become louder, and louder they become the faster you go. You sense me getting close, my balls tighten, but you don’t stop. Right before I release my load I warn you how close I am. Almost as if you know you take in the entirety of my dick into your mouth which sends me over the edge, releasing wad after wad into your mouth. Still sucking has hard as ever you pull ever last drop out of me. As my cock falls out of your mouth with a popping sound, I immediately sit up and begin to unfasten your tight jean shorts.
Not wanting to waste a moment I grab both the shorts and your bikini bottoms and pull them off so fast it seemed like a magic trick. Placing myself between your legs begin again at your neck. Kissing and biting all the way back down your cleavage towards your naval and your hips. I take my sweet time, wanting to tease you, wanting you to beg. I make it all the way down to your finely trimmed mound but I don’t go straight to your pussy. My mouth moves to your legs, kissing the inside of your thighs and around your pussy lips. Moving to your clit I start to lick at it and nibble so lightly, but not enough you get you over the edge. Picking up the pace I start to lap at the juices that are now running out of you, my right hand is playing with your nipples while my left hand finds your opening and begins to go inside you. The simultaneous motion of my mouth on your clit and my hands at your nipples and inside you send you crashing over an intense orgasm. Your legs lock around my head keeping me in place, your hands reaching out trying to grasp for something but only grab sand and it helplessly flows between your fingers. A second orgasm hits. I keep going, not wanting to stop the roller coaster of pleasure falling upon you. I begin to slow, you begin to relax and release me from your grip.
I’m now face to face with you, my penis starting to regain its life. Lightly kissing I position myself at the opening of your now soaking pussy. Inching in little by little, the anticipation is killing you. Wanting to feel full with my large hot dick inside you wrap your legs around me and pull me in. Now to the hilt we stare into each other’s eyes. I begin to pump in and out of you. Starting off little by little but picking up my pace as I go. Your hips now match my rhythm, as we go in sync I can’t stop staring deep into your eyes. You help me along with your feet on my butt pushing me in harder and harder each time. I’m afraid I’m going to hurt you so I slow down and pull out. You just look at me and without saying a word turn over onto all fours.
Taking your lead I position myself behind you and begin to enter slowly. You can’t wait, pushing back onto me forcing my entire dick inside you. We both pause in shock of the sensation. I take your cue and just start pumping. No slow pace this time, I’m going full steam ahead, my right hand is reaches around your firm tight ass and starts to play with your clit, as my left hand is placed at your shoulders so I can pull you back after every thrust. The combination of my hands at your clit and breasts with my dick sliding in and out of you vigorously causes you to once again lock up in ecstasy. Though time I can feel your vaginal walls milking my dick, squeezing and pulling away. This is too much, I don’t have time to pull out. My balls tighten, I lock up, stream after stream of hot cum flows deep into you. The sensation rocks you into another orgasm.
Finally both of our orgasms subside and as we separate my hot sperm just oozes out of you. I lay back and just stare back up at the boards that hold the pier together. You turn to face me and notice that my dick hasn’t gone down. Hard as ever staring back up you, you reach out and take it back into your hand. Your hands move back and forth just a few times getting my attention. Before I know what’s going on your straddling me while at the same time position my cock right under you. Lowering yourself all the way down, you lean forward and whisper into my ear “let me take care of you like you took care of me.” You place both your hands upon mine right behind my head and then begin lifting yourself forward then back down, riding me at a calm but not slow pace. Your goal at first is to tease me slightly, but after a few minutes you pick up the pace, losing control to the lust that has now taken over you. Having already came twice, I know that I will last much longer. Not knowing what to do I take hold of you and place you back onto your back and begin to take deep long strokes. As I feel myself near one last time I pull out and rub my hand along my shaft and shoot what little sperm I have left across your belly and ending onto your chest. Three long glorious spurts later, and I collapse. I must enough energy to grab my shirt so I can wipe your chest off.
You crawl into my arms and we pass out, too exhausted to get dressed right away. You wake up in what seems like minutes later to the sun starting to bring the fresh daylight of the day. Waking me up we both get dressed and sneak back to my car. What a wonderful night, I thought to myself. I need to find out when it’s going to rain again.

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Harry’s Christmases Part 3

Sorry I wrote this to be one story, but had a brain fart and broke it into three parts. and after looking at the second part I think I need to do a rewrite later. Hope you enjoy the conclusion of Harry’s Christmases
Harry’s Christmases Part 3
By WPL
That first kiss, their lips met and pressed softly together, Hermione could feel her heart speeding up, the rush of heat from her lips to her toes, she almost felt faint, but not, her eyes were closed, but swirls and swirls of color danced around her, she could hear music, beautiful music and rockets. Harry had his arm around her holding her to him, she could feel him holding it was pure heavenly. ‘Oh sweet Maeve! Harry’ she opened her mouth and push her tongue to his lips, which parted as she licked his, their tongues met and fondled each other. ’God if he asked I’d give him my virginity right here’ she thought, ‘Where did that come from’ . When they ran out of air they broke. “Oh Harry” she whispered
He whispered “Hermione I, I …”
“Harr..” and they kissed again.
Several people walked by, just looking at the entangled couple. They were totally impervious to the world around them. Lavender Brown walked thru and smiled, ‘Ron’s mine now’ and danced up the stairs.
Finally they broke again and looked into each other eyes, not saying a thing, then Hermione spoke “Harry, I love you“.
“and I love you Hermio..”
And they kissed deeply again feeling each others soul. When they broke this time Harry settled back into the corner of the loveseat and Hermione moved too turning and resting her back against his chest and he wrapped his arms around her. After a few moments, “page six I believe, my love”
“Yes Harry” and she opened the book, they read two pages and kissed, one page and kissed, then two, then one and one and one, then sleep slowly over took them, and that‘s where Ron found them the next morning. Harry was half laying on the loveseat and Hermione was curled up on top on him as Harry held her.
What’s the Bloody Hell!!” he yelled, waking the couple.
“huh what oh hi Ron” Hermione said
“Harry yawned “hi “
“What do you mean hi, why are you holding Hermione like that” he barked
“Because I want him to Ron, go have breakfast” Hermione answered in that matter of fact voice of hers, snuggling into Harry.
“Huh… What” the look on Ron face utter bewilderment, then he turned and stormed off.
“That went well” Harry said
“He’ll get over it, I’m sure Lav will jump at the chance to get him and I hope she does, I got what I want” and kissed him.
“Hungry my love” Harry asked
“For you” and kissed him again “but lets clean-up and change then go have breakfast”
“Meet you here in ten” Harry helping her up
“Fifteen please”
“Oh ok.. as long as you need love, just don’t keep me waiting too long, someone might get me” Harry popped off.
“not a chance you’re mine.. now”
“Yes my love”
And off they went, he to the boys , she to the girls.
Victoria met Hermione as she was entering the shower “Hey Hermione that was you with Harry last night, did you both sleep in the common room, your bed was empty, is he a good kisser it sure looked that way, you two going together now, what about Ron, and Ginny, is he good…”
“You said that”
“Huh”
“never mind, yes he’s the best and yes we did sleep, that was all, and yes he is and yes we’re going together, he’s mine, Lav can have Ron and Gin has Dean, now if you’ll excuse me I need to clean-up and meet my Harry for breakfast”
Eight minutes later Harry was in the common room waiting. A few minutes later down the step came his angel. Her hair was still damp and sort of laid back, she had on a tight pair of jeans and very sexy blouse, vee-necked showing a bit of cleavage. Harry’s pulse rate went up, she had a hint of lipstick and eye liner.
“God Hermione you’re beautiful, I mean you always were but… wow”
“Thank you Harry” and kissed him “Lets eat”
“First lets dry that hair, don’t want you getting sick” and wave his wand drying it”
“But Harry” Her hair popped back to normal
“I love it this way, it’s you” and kissed her “and I love you”
“Oh Harry” she moaned and kissed him “you oh Harry… Lets eat”
It was Saturday morning and not ever one was up yet, but those who were, stopped and looked at the newest Hogwarts couple walk in Hand-in-Hand, their eyes for each other. They watch Hermione sit first, then Harry sit beside her. And they kissed lightly, then Harry help her fill her plate then his and they ate, sometimes feeding the other. Everyone stared. Ron was stunned, angry, confused not sure what he was, until Lavender slipped next to him and placed her hand on his thigh, and whispered in his ear “Don’t they make a cute couple Ron”
“Huh yea I guess” He whinged gripping his fork.
Lavender light squeezed his groin and he seemed instantly to forget them and turned to her and whispered “Keep that up and I may have to shag you right here”
“Lets find a empty broom closet” she whispered and nibbled his ear, Ron left a half empty plate, his second of course.
There was a Quidditch game between Hufflepuff and Slytherin after breakfast. Hermione asked Harry if he want to go watch, he looked at her for a moment, “Why not, a blanket a couple of drinks, sandwiches, the book and you, what a perfect day”
“Harry if we take the book we may not watch much of the game”
“So”
“Oh oh ok Harry” she purred.
“Oh I need to go to Gringotts next chance, I want to get you a ring, to show the world you’re mine”
“A a ri.. ring” and she jumped on him giving him a Hermione hug, followed by a deeper kiss. After a few minutes they broke and headed to the common to get their winter robes. Harry called Dobby and asked for a wicker basket with blankets, sandwiches, and a thermos with mafted mulled cider for an outing. And shortly they were off to the Quidditch pitch.
They didn’t make it to the pitch however, they stopped at the end of the tree line and placed the blankets, and Harry sat against a tree facing the pitch, Hermione sat in front of him and laid back on his chest, covered themselves waist down with one if the blankets, she then cast a warming spell, handed him a drink and pulled out their book. Page one, they almost made chapter two, between the kissing, before the game was over. Ron and Lavender walked up. Hermione had half rolled over and their lips were locked together as tongues caressed each the others, and wrapped in each others arms.
‘damn she never snogged me like that’ … “Hey Harry… huh you and Hermione want to go inside, it’s past time for dinner and it’s getting colder” Ron interrupting them.
“Oh hi Ron, is it.. hadn’t noticed, shall we my love” Hermione said sweetly
‘my love??’ Ron looked at her ‘she called him ‘my love’
“Sure yes if you wish love” and Harry slipped out from behind her and helped her up receiving a kiss. They turned and hand-in-hand walked towards the school
“Huh what about” and Ron pointed to the blankets and basket, the only thing they picked up was the book.
Lavender said “Ron they’re newly in love, leave them alone, here carry this” and handed him the basket after wave packing everything inside. They followed the happy couple, well that is after Lavender kissed her Ron and whispered she was getting randy again.
“it’s such a lovely day isn’t it” Ron was heard to say.
Later they sat in the common in front of the fire, Hermione had changed her clothes again, this time into a baggy blouse and a soft comfortable skirt. She had placed their book carefully in her trunk.
She had ask Harry if he wanted to read some more and surprisingly he said “No, tonight I want just to hold you in my arms, no distractions, just you and me in front of the fire” she smiled, her heart leaped.
When she came down, there was her Harry sitting on the loveseat, with two mugs of cider, with cinnamon sticks laying on a small plate beside, waiting for her. She sat on his lap and kissed him “mmmmm. Harry cider and cinnamon have you been reading my books”
“Huh no just seemed right… as this” and kissed her.
‘Oh god yesss Harry’ her inner voice sang.
They kissed and stirred the cider with the cinnamon sticks and sipped, she snuggled up against him as he held her and kissed and sipped and watched the fire, there wasn’t twenty words spoke.
A short while later Hermione pulled Harry’s hand under her blouse and Harry lightly rubbed her bare mid-section and they kissed. Hermione could feel Harry’s excitement under her. Shortly she moved his hand to her bra-less breast, wordlessly telling him, she was his and it was ok. She moaned as the first male even touch her. He kissed her again and he carefully, softly fondled her. Her knickers were soaking. He broke their kiss, she looked deep into his eyes and purred “Oh Harry, my love” as he lightly pinched her harden nibble, she moaned and nibbled her lower lip. After another lingering kiss, she laid back enjoying Harry’s hand.
Someone walked in, Harry didn’t jerk away his hand, just held it still cupping her, the blouse hid all, as Neville sat and talked to the couple for a time. To Hermione it was heavenly, her love was holding her intimately as they talked to their friend. He finally left them alone again and they kissed. She thought to herself ‘Oh Harry if we were somewhere private’ she kissed him again ‘God my knickers are dripping wet’ .
They once again fell asleep there as the noise died and the fire crackled.
Next morning Victoria gently shook Hermione “Again? Do we need to move your bed down here”
Harry said quietly ”Could you” the girls giggled.
Then Ron came in “Damn Harry do you ever plan to sleep in your bed again“,
Hermione blushed
“I’m hungry, anyone seen Lav”
“I’ll see if she’s up “ said Victoria.
“No I’ll go.. I need to freshen up and you should too, my love” as Hermione stood up, after Harry undetected by the others had slipped his hand from under her blouse, much to both dismay. Harry rose and walked her to the stairs, she kissed him and up she went.
“Bloody hell Harry you got it bad don’t you”
“Got what” Harry said looking up as Hermione disappeared “Oh… yea” and went to loo and shower.
Harry was waiting when Lavender and Hermione came down. Hermione gave him a quick kiss.
“Oh Lavender, Ron said he’ll be at breakfast and ask you to join him”
“Ask, sure he did, but thanks Harry” and started to get a quick peck, but stopped, then she looked at Hermione, Hermione smiled that smile ‘mine’, but nodded so Lav quickly pecked his cheek.
“Breakfast my love” Hermione asked
“Are you on the menu, if so most assuredly.” Harry said hugging her, before releasing her.
“Harry” she cooed. And took his hand as she kissed him again ”Maybe” and off they went to Sunday morning meal. .
The ones who didn’t see them the day before, watched in wonderment as the two lovingly Gryffindors fed each other, between quick kisses, not all were that quick.
“Hey Harry, Hermione we’re going to Hogsmeade, you two coming” Ron asked. Lavender was holding his hand.
“Hermione”
“Yes Harry lets”
“Ok we’re coming, Hermione needs her winter robe, I’ll grab my scarf.. we’ll be right down”
Hermione changing robes, picked up her scarf and without thinking slipped their book into her robe pocket. She met Harry at the foot of the girls stairs. And arm in arm out they went, meeting Ron and Lavender. Neville, Luna, Victoria, and the Patil twins along with Susan Bones were in the entrance also and they all walked into Hogsmeade.
They had a wonderful time, stopped at Honeyduke’s first for treats and sweets, after which they split-up, Ron to Zonko’s with Lavender and Neville. Victoria, Susan and the twins off to some dress shop. Harry asked Luna if she would like to go with them to the Book shop. You could tell she wasn‘t sure, but Hermione grabbed her arm “You’re coming with us, it‘ll be fun”, Harry took her other arm and off they went. They enjoyed going thru the books. Luna was so happy, being with friends, ‘friends,’ and even found a book, the title of ‘The Sly and Hidden Magical Creatures Handbook’. She squealed in happiness as she clutched the book to her chest.
They paid for their books and retreated to Madam Puddifoots for tea and cakes. Luna was engrossed reading her upside down book. ’how does she read that way’ Hermione said to herself, shaking her head slightly, before she and Harry began reading their book. Two and a half whole chapters, before Lavender drug Ron and Neville in. Ron was going on about something.
Hermione moved to Harry’s lap to give a chair to Neville, Ron sat in the last and Lavender sat on his, she shifted once.
Hermione laid back against Harry as she felt him under her again getting excited. ‘Oh sweet Maeve!’
They had a lovely tea, even with Ron’s prattle, before bundling up to head back to Hogwarts.
That night they did their schoolwork to the enjoyable nagging of Hermione and Ron grumbling and Lavender assisting Hermione to make Ron to his, then Lavender kissed Ron good night and each when up. Harry and Hermione were the last two in the common, after kissing several times goodnight, Harry watch her as she climbed the stairs, she turned and looked at Harry, then ran down and jumped into his arms and kissed him. They ended up spending the night on the couch, partially under a conjured blanket, Hermione laying on top of him, her head nuzzled into his shoulder as he held her.
They woke next morning when Lavender, still in her nightshirt, and showing Harry some of what Ron enjoys regularly now, shook them as she whispered to Hermione “ why don’t you just move in to his room at least it would be a bed”
Hermione glowed red blushing. She kissed Harry and ran upstairs to shower.
“and you mister go clean-up, Hermione deserves a clean and presentable boyfriend” before she headed up too.
Minutes later a loo’d, showered, freshly dressed Harry waited
Ron walked by shaking his head as he headed for breakfast.
The week pasted Harry and Hermione were together as much as possible, she watched as he practiced and they did their school work together, of course Ron was always asking questions as usual.
The one that surprised Hermione was when Ron ask, “Harry when did you start fancying Hermione?”
“First of September 1991, just too stupid to know”
“Oh.. huh” the confused Ron trying to count it out.
“Oh Harry” and she gave him a kiss..
Friday evening arrived, after supper Harry and Hermione sat cuddling in the Astrometry Tower looking at the stars, in between kisses, Hermione had cast warming spells and they held each other. As they kissed Harry hand began to roam, he found she was without a bra again and both enjoyed his manipulations. Hermione’s hand slip onto his groin and found a sizeable lump in Harry’s trousers, they both moaned into the others mouth. When they heard someone on the stairs, they moved their hands away from the enjoyable area’s of each and kissed softly.
Then “Ooo enjoying ourselves are we” Draco sneered.
Harry already had his hand holding his wand, Hermione whispered “Don‘t“.
Pasty “Oh leave them alone, Drac and kiss me”
“We’ll just leaving” Hermione said and took Harry by the hand pulling him away.
“That’s right Potter run away, listen to your ….” Pasty kissed him, before he said something to rile Potter, she had other plans for Draco, and watching him and Potter fight wasn‘t one.
On the stairs Harry was fuming till Hermione said softly “leave it Harry, he’s not worth the trouble”
And kissed him.
They looked for another place to be alone together, but there wasn’t any. In fact ’The Broom Closet” appeared to have several couple waiting outside it, pressed into the coves around it, as they passed by. So they returned to the common and found their loveseat empty and cuddled, however Neville, Colin, Seamus, and Cormac playing snaps and didn’t allow any privacy. They enjoyed being together close, hugging and kissing anyway. They finally went to own dorms, even though it was early morning the boys were still at it, to shower and bed.
Saturday morning no classes, a happy Harry waited in the common for Hermione as usual, Ron was waiting for Lavender.
“You know this is your fault”
“What… What’s my fault”
“Having to wait breakfast”
“Huh.. what”
“Oh Lav been griping, Harry always waits for Hermione, Harry does this for Hermione, Harry does that for Hermione, Harry sit her first, Harry does this, geezze Harry all the girls are ragging their boyfriends, Damn Harry.. Hermione got you whipped or somethin”
“No.. she doesn’t.. I do what I do because I want to, for the girl I love, I enjoy seeing her happy and when she’s happy I’m happy”
“You shagging her?”
“Excuse me” Harry gave his friend a dirty look.
“Are you shagging her, you must, can‘t get a piece of parchment between you two most time and as much as your up her backside you must be.”
Harry grit his teeth, before he hurt Ron, a moment later
“Ron weather I am or not is surely none of your business and I would appreciate if you wouldn’t ask again.” in that tone, Ron knew to drop it.
Hermione and Lavender were just out of sight up stairs hearing every word.
“just don’t be so I don’t know so..”
“Attentive, helpful, loving, trying to make her happy, please her, what?”
“I don’t know, just stop it will you, everyone griping”
“Let them gripe, I love Hermione and I’m so lucky she loves me, and I don’t feel I’m doing anything wrong, and you know me, if I didn’t want to, I wouldn’t”
“yea I know… just don’t”
And Hermione stepped into view “Hi boys waiting long”
Lavender right behind. As she walks down past Hermione, Hermione heard “and none for the jerk today”
Lav stopped at the bottom and waited until Ron stepped to her and kissed her “morning Ronald”
Ron twitched he knew she was pissed about something, but what. But he was hungry and had waited long enough.
“morning Lets eat I’m starved” he led Lavender off.
“Hi Harry “ Hermione softly spoke
“Hi Mione” and they kissed.
“What was Ron on about”
“Oh you know Ron, he’s just being Ron, hungry my love”
“For you my love”
“Huh, oh”
“Lets eat you need your strength” and they headed for the great hall.
Quidditch today was between Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff, Harry didn’t want to go to the pitch, too noisy, didn‘t feel like hearing all that noise today.. too crowded. Tomorrow they could go to Hogsmeade, so.
“Fancy a walk, maybe along the lake” Hermione ask
“Anywhere with you my love”
The couple drifted down by the lake, it was a little coolish, and the wind was just lightly stirring. Harry held her to him. As they walked along the shoreline they stumbled upon a clearing among the bush line and the old stone blocks, that look like an old wall at one time, actually it was a small niche like spot, three side thick bush the open side facing the lake, a large tree protruding from the back edge. They laid the large blanket, Harry sat on, his back against the tree, Hermione sat between his legs, facing away from him and leaned back, Harry wrapped his arms around her, she cast a warming spell and pulled an edge of the blanket over them. Harry’s hand laid on her mid section once again, under her robe, but on the outside of her blouse. Hermione sighed and opened their book.
After a few pages, she reached down and pulled her blouse up slightly allowing Harry’s hand to now rub her bare skin. A few more pages and she said softly “Harry my love I’m not wearing a bra” as she turned and kissed him. Minutes later she turned to read and Harry’s hand found a hard nipple, she cooed, he fondled one then the other, they read another half page, before she turned and pulled Harry off the side of the tree and laid on top of him. They kissed as Harry pulled the blanket edge back over them. “Oh Harry” they kissed, she could feel his excitement again. “Harry… make love… to me.. I want… you inside” between kisses.
“Yes my love, but first I want to taste you” as he rolled them over and disappeared into the blanket.
She raised her hips to allow her panty to be removed. She felt his hot breathe on her skin, she moaned joyously. She bit her lip to keep from screaming in pleasure as Harry’s tongue gave her, her first male induced orgasm. She knew he would be the father of her children someday.
Harry had never tasted anything like it, sweet, oh so sweet with a hint of tangiest, he could drink her nectar all day and still want. He wanted more now and kept at her, as her second orgasm shot thru her she grabbed him and pulled him up and kissed him, tasting herself. As she reached down and undid his trousers, Harry pulled them down and Hermione soft hand found him. They moaned, he gritted his teeth to keep from spewing, she felt him trembling and dove under the blanket and took him into her mouth.
“Oh God Hermione” he moaned, shortly oh too shortly he filled her mouth with the first load ever, other
by his hand. She took it all, swallowing greedily. ‘sweet Maeve he seems huge’ never seeing a real one before she wasn‘t sure.
She slid up to his lips and kissed him as she held him in her hand, he never soften a bit. “Harry, my love do you want on top or shall I”
“What do you think how huh I don’t know”
“Harry you’re a virgin too, my love”
“yes… too.. you’re a virgin.. I‘I thought”
“Yes my love, I’m a virgin, I’ve been saving myself for the rigt.. forYou… and no one has even done what you’ve done to me or about to” and she straddled him guiding him to her.
“Oh God Hermione”
“Harry oooh”
She was stretched oh so loving stretched, the pain pasted, but was worth every moment of, as she lower herself onto Harry, the man she loved. They kissed as she yelped into his mouth and became a woman, his woman and he her man, when filled and their pelvic areas was as close to one as you can get, she stopped. Feeling him inside her for the first time, She could feel his heart beat, she heard his moan and see the sparkle in his eyes.
“I love you Harry”
“And I love you Hermione my love… and ..and someday I want you to be my wife”
“Yes Harry, yes I’m yours now and always”
And they made love, sweet wondrous marvelous love, Hermione grinding her body on him and he slowly rising his hips back and forth, pushing her thru orgasm after orgasm. She tighten on him each time she came, ‘ ‘Oh sweet Maeve’ as she built for the best yet as she held back, then she ground into him hard and found his lips and he thrusted up into her, she spasmed on him as she climaxed and screamed into his mouth, she felt him grow inside her and twitch as his seed filled her womb, that hot sperm pulsing into her, she orgasmed again. The world was full of sparkling colors and stars, she heard music her favorite from her childhood and she knew what true love was. They both blacked out for a moment or two or ten, not sure.
She heard “I love you Hermione Granger, you are my heart and soul forever” and was kissed before she could answer.
When they broke their lips, but Harry was still inside her. She replied “and I love you Harry Potter with my heart and soul forever my love, I’m yours even after death”
“And I yours for eternity, so mote it be” and a bright golden aura enveloped them.
In the Halls of Records deep in the Ministry, the book of recorded marriages, betrothals, bonds and intent bonds on the daily ledger read the following;
Harry James Potter and Hermione Jean Granger obligatory conjugal. 10 January 1996 11:47a.
“Harry what was that, you saw it didn’t you”
“Yes I did it sort of surround us you and me, us”
“Harry do you think maybe our magic…huh.. Well”
“I don’t know… but if it did, all I have to say is I love magic and you Mrs. Potter”
“Mrs. Potter, you really think I’m Mrs. Potter.. Hermione Potter sounds nice doesn’t it”
“Sounds wonderful to me… oh “ Harry looks a little sad.
“What wrong Harry”
“What if just something else and we’re just wishful thinking”
“Harry I don’t know, but if it just wishful thinking, we’ll just have to make it a reality as soon as we can, my love”
“Yes my love Mrs. Hermione Jean Potter”
“Oh Harry, my love, my husband.. Harry make love to me again”
“of course my love just as often as I can”
Hermione still sitting in Harry’s lap ask Father Christmas. “Chris I want to ask you something about the book, did you charm it or something, I mean I’m won’t be upset if you did I was just wondering”
“Well there is a charm on the book, but before you say anything, it’s not a love charm or any other charm to make someone attracted to another, I don’t work that way”
“Oh then what”
“It’s a heart reveling spell, I call it ‘The You to Yourself charm‘”
“ you to yourself I don‘t understand.”
“All the charm does is open your heart so you know who you truly wish, to read the book with, when you open it. That’s all, it just shows who, nothing more. And if anything progresses from that, it’s of your own choosing, your own heart, hearts. In fact once the book helps you find your friend and the two of you begin to read the spell is over, till the next new owner opens it for the first time. I would never push two people together. The book just gives a nudge to the direction of your heart.”
“Oh I see, a good charm, a very good charm”
“And I don’t give the book often, only when I see the need” as he smiled.
A moment later.
“Chris, then why Hermione, not that I’m complaining, in fact I thank you for doing so, but why her” Harry asked.
“Well Harry, years ago when you ask me to stop giving you anything again, I did as you asked, but I’ve been watching you for years, looking for a way to correct my mistake”
“Chris it wasn’t your fault, you were just being you, spreading joy. You didn‘t know my uncle”
“I know, but I watched and realized why you asked, you taught me a valuable lesson, sometimes it best to watch better and to leave somethings alone ”
Hermione stared at the two puzzled.
“Hermione.. you don’t know what happen, I can tell by that look. Harry never told you… I should have known” Chris smiled.
“Told me what?”
“Hermione my love, you know about my uncle and how he was. Well years ago….” and he told her of the first seven Christmases of Harry Potter and the seventh when he ask Chris never to give him a present again.
She kissed her husband ‘Uh that horrid monster”
“It’s over and done with, Mione. It’s in the past”
“As I was saying Harry, I watched over you for years, looking for a way to redeem myself, not only for you, but me as well”.
Harry started to say something, Father Christmas continued.
“I could see plainly the love you had for Hermione, but wasn’t sure how to express it properly, neither one of you actually. You both were limited in matters of the heart. Harry not knowing any and Hermione knowing only her family and books and what she read… Her secret desire to be swept off her feet by the dashing captain or knight or such.”
Hermione blushed
“As I watch Hermione, I noticed how she sparkled when she first saw you after being apart for a while. And how you looked when someone else took her attention. I saw the slight hurt in her, when you kissed or paid attention to one of the other girls.
The trouble was you both were too wrapped up in your best friendship to see each other. And I thought of the book and how it would put the two of you together in a way part from the others, even if only for a short time and maybe you would find each other, as each hoped… And I’d have to say it was one of my better ideas and obliviously worked as I hoped it would.”
“Yes it did, thank you Chris, do you want the book back?”
“Oh no I have others, you keep it and pass it on. especially if you see someone in need or save it for your daughter or son girlfriend” casting a glance at Hermione mid-section.
Hermione smiled.
Dobby followed by Winky pop in quietly, with egg-nog for five.
“Hello Dobby, Winky Happy Christmas”
“Happy Christmas Father Christmas” they said in unison
“Happy Christmas old friends” Harry and Hermione said
“Happy Christmas Ma…” and Harry gave them that look
Happy Christmas Harry, misses Potter” and the five sat, sipped egg-nog and watched the fire and chatted of things past and possible things to come.
After the egg-nog was gone and the hour drew late, well wee in the morning.
“Well I need to be heading home, the misses will worry, later Harry, nice to have met you Hermione, Dobby and you Winky, Happy Christmas” and he vanished.
“Good night Dobby, Winky Happy Christmas”
Happy Christmas” and they disappeared.
Hermione turned to her husband “Harry James Potter as long as I’ve known you, you still surprise me, you know Father Christmas, you’ve known him for years, do you know how many kids would love to meet him, and you’re on first name bases with him..”
“We’re on first name, after all Mione, you’ve met him too and..”
Oh you”
“yes my love”
Oh”
Yes my love
“Oh kiss me”
“Ye…” and they kissed.
Next morning Harry and Hermione found three new presents under the tree; a box of 25 little green and 25 little black plastic solders, a red fire brigade truck, and box with four matchbox cars.
Happy Christmas Harry,
Chris

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