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Horny Hermione – The Beginning

DISCLAIMER: I do not own any of the “Harry Potter” characters. These stories are strictly for ‘entertainment’ purposes. Don’t sue me, I have no money. WARNING: These stories are just fantasies but we’ll be dealing with mind-control, non-consent, public sex, and whatever else I want to right. Heed any warnings I put up. I’ll try to make each story in the series a stand-alone so if you don’t like something happening in it, you can just go to the next series. I will be altering facts to suit my purpose. This is Hermione’s 7th year. Book 7 hasn’t happened. So they’re all at the school. McGonagall is headmistress, Snape teaches DADA and was never seen killing Dumbledore, etc, etc, etc. Hermione is 17 years old in this and she’ll always be with older men, Lucius, …

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Doll House – Ba

The mattress springs groaned, a rusty, rhythmic protest that matched the heavy, wet sounds of flesh cooling in the stagnant air. Baby Kay lay sprawled across the center of the bed, her chest heaving, the sheen of sweat on her skin catching the dim light like oil on water. Her body felt used, deliciously hollowed out, the lingering ache of the double penetration still pulsing deep in her pelvis. She stared up at the ceiling, her glossy lips parted, letting the thick, musky scent of the room—sex, sweat, and shame—wash over her. Honey crawled toward her, movements fluid and practiced, like a cat seeking warmth. Her blonde hair was a tangled halo, sticking to her damp cheeks. She hovered over Baby Kay, her blue eyes glassy and unfocused, pupils blown wide with a need that …

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Not a normal girl

Mai was sitting in her class finishing a test by herself; the teacher had taken off early to catch a flight to his spring break vacation. Mai was a B student at the moment, but in past years she had been an A student nearly all the time, she was retaking this test so she could raise her GPA, get into college, do the whole 9 yards. Her parents supported and trusted her enough that she had no curfew and could do almost anything she felt like, despite some unruly past decisions. Her friends were similar to her, hard-working, wanting to get high GPAs, the only difference was that she enjoyed going out at night, doing fun stuff. She however was a somewhat insecure person and couldn’t really enjoy doing these things unless she had …

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Step Daughter #4 – Part 3 (Tropical Resort Adventure)

We had decided to do a family trip to a warm tropical destination, so we picked the Dominican republic. We were using travel vouchers, so the easiest way to travel was I was going to head first with the oldest stepdaughter and her daughter that was five years old and three days later, my wife will travel with the stepdaughter’s husband, who had work obligations. The general travel to the Dominican was pretty easy and we arrived at the hotel at about 7pm. The stepdaughter I was travelling with was 32 years old, and her room was about 10 doors down from my suite and she was putting down the kid for 9 o’clock and then she was going to come for drinks to my room as she had a monitor on her Samsung phone …

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Wife coerced Threesome – PART 5

My wife was in Montreal for the weekend. Meeting her adult daughters for girls time. She stayed in the Fairmont, had a nice suite, and the girls would come and visit her do dinners and go shopping and she would spend the night at the hotel. It was more peaceful this way than staying at one of the girls house with kids and all of that. She had done a nice dinner with the girls and got back to the hotel around 9 o’clock. She went down to the lounge for a glass of wine before returning to the room. The lounge had some nice jazz music playing, and the lounge was pretty full. She sat at the bar. She was dressed in a nice black top, lower cut on the V-neck showing the tops …

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Character

Character: A person represented in a drama, story, etc, made up of a distinct complex of mental and ethical traits marking and often individualizing them into a personality type. Character Aaron Burnham jerked his long cock leisurely under his desk on a windy Wednesday morning before work. He couldn’t get enough of XNXX lately. He had been a member for a longtime and had read erotic fiction since he was a teenager, but recently he had become almost addicted. Instead of logging on to read an occasional threesome or cheating story while his wife was away, he had been jerking off every day before work and sometimes before he went to sleep as well. He had become entranced with a certain character from a line of stories and would re-read the different volumes over and …

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Serendipity

John Offen Peter Finch. What a crazy name to give to a child. He hated the name and hated it even more as he got older. The other kids discovered that “Jack” was the nickname for John. Then the teasing never stopped. How would you like it if kids called you “Jack Off Peter” and you couldn’t argue back? It was his name. His last name wasn’t any fun, either. That is why he used his initials JP whenever he introduced himself. He could honestly say it was his name and preferred his friends to call him that. JP led a dull and boring life. Nothing exciting ever happened to him. At 26, he managed to scrap past college and worked a 9 – 5 in a cubicle at a non-descript building. Sometimes he felt …

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wesley takes over part 2

Wesley stalked the corridors of the crew level. He wasn’t sure if security was after him or if he was just paranoid. Would his mother really be able to tell anyone that her own son had raped her. As Wesley turned the events over in his mind he felt shame. He couldn’t believe what he had done. Then he felt something in his pants and couldn’t believe that he wanted to do it again. He reached into his pocket and pulled out the hyposprays he had snatched on his way out from sickbay. If he could just find somewhere quiet to re-mix these. His eyes darted around the doorways until he saw a name he recognised. Counselor Deanna Troi lay on her bed, her legs apart, dress pulled up over her waist. She had slipped …

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What happens when the grass is finished._(1)

I was groggy and tired, my eyes were finding it really hard to focus and my body felt kind of numb. I scanned the room through half opened eyes trying to see if I could register anything, but nothing,I hadn’t a clue where I was or who’s bed I was in or why I was even in bed. I came here to do a job to raise money for a trip with the school and now I am just ….. “Fuck! what will I tell my teacher when she asks how did it go with Mr Byrne and his over grown lawn, ” I don’t know, fuck I can’t remember. My last memory is coming in from the garden after cutting the grass for Mr Byrne. I was thirsty and he gave me a drink …

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Amanda and The Photoshoot – 07

On payday Rich reached out. He was out of Dilaudid. He had Tramadol, weaker and longer-acting, and the next Dilaudid supply would cost more. He mentioned fentanyl. She declined without deliberating. She understood the fentanyl mortality profile precisely and she was not at the point where that profile was acceptable to her. She took the Tramadol. Three quarters of the jar was gone within twenty-four hours. She sat with that and understood what it indicated about the trajectory she had been mapping accurately since the first dose. The Tramadol was not sufficient. She thought about her mother’s Xanax. Two hours by bus. She had not been to her parents’ house since before October. She let herself in with the code and went directly to the medicine cabinet. Three pills. She stood in front of the …

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Another Chance: Opportunities Missed

To recap, I’m a 21 year-old guy who moved away from his family and friends for a girl, stupid, right? But at the time it seemed like the greatest plan I’d ever had, but when you move in with someone, things tend to change. Those small things that you overlooked before, they seem much bigger when you think that you’ll have to deal with them every day of your life. So my relationship with Christina didn’t exactly work out the way either of us planned, and I was starting to doubt if we were ever right for each other in the first place. Anyways, I got a package in the mail from my grandfather whom I’d only met a handful of times in my life, inside was a very expensive-looking watch. A note enclosed said …

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Amanda and The Photoshoot – 06

The days that followed passed within the pharmacokinetic windows the Dilaudid established. She sent three job applications from the shared computer, entry-level data entry and admin roles, the kind of work that required nothing from her she was not currently capable of giving. The data entry role confirmed for January. The numbers worked. On the day of the appointment she sat across from Dr. Harper and delivered her account accurately on the symptoms and ***********ively on the cause and omitting the Dilaudid entirely. Dr. Harper was direct. The Valium had been a temporary intervention. The dependency risk was too high. She would not prescribe it further. Amanda confirmed she understood. She understood it with the full precision of someone three years into a pre-med degree who had spent the past eleven days managing an opioid …

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Amanda and The Photoshoot – 12

She wanted to be away from that house. She wanted nothing to do with it anymore. She walked. The cold hit her immediately, clean and indifferent, cutting through the coat and reaching the fishnet beneath it within the first stride. Both openings were still leaking slowly against the satin edges of the panel, the warmth of it cooling against her inner thighs with each step. The smell rose with her body heat as she moved, faint at first and then more specific, the sharper note of piss in the mesh above her waist layering over the musk lower down, carrying upward through the collar of her coat into the December air around her. A woman passed her on the pavement and turned her head slightly without breaking stride. Amanda noted the turn and kept walking. …

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First Date (part 1)

“First dates are always an adventure”, Terra muttered as she put the finishing touches on her outfit. At 5’6, she wasn’t tall or short, and she sure wasn’t a skinny girl either. She had packed her double D’s into a lacy black bra, which happened to match her panties. A denim, knee length skirt and what she referred to as her black hooker boots, were topped off by a daringly low cut black and white striped blouse. Definately a shirt made for the top heavy. “Well damn, whore!” Leah, her roomate, walked in, lighting up a well rolled joint. “Xavier know what he got himself into?” Terra eyed her roomate. “Listen bitch, if that is my weed you’re smoking, you need to hand me that!” “Fuck you! We both went in on it!” “Which means …

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Sangeeta’s time in Prague (Part 6): All good things must end

1. Sangeeta: Good Things Must End Their sexual activities continued through the remaining days of their stay in Prague. Her son serviced her and his aunt regularly, and Sammy was always willing to be involved in any other sexual escapades that came along. Sangeeta would never forget the time they went around to Richard and Susie’s home again. She saw her son with his cock buried deep inside Heidi’s vagina, Suzie licking her daughter’s juices off his shaft every time he pulled back before thrusting into Heidi again, Richard with his cock inside Sammy’s ass, and John’s cock in his mouth. As she had sat there watching she imagined what it would be like if it was her family. She wondered what her first time with her daughter would be like. Since she was already …

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