Will This Excite My Boyfriend
My sister wants to excite her boyfriend.
My sister wants to excite her boyfriend.
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The continuing erotic adventures of Josh and Tamsin.
A weekend of sex and youthful lessens
I will spare the boring details on how we met. Two nerds sitting at a table having drinks talking about the things we like. Her being 5’4 cute, DD breast, and a great ass. I was 6’1 attractive, well built, and great eyes. I was known to be a bit of a flirt, I would slide mild suggestions and flirty quips around just for fun, and she responded to them better then I thought. My weakness however was “closing the deal”. I never could make the transition from flirting to getting her in my arms, probably from a lack of self confidence and inability to read a situation. This time though, this time was different. She was picking up the queues and playing the same song. “Well, I could go for a massage” she flirtatiously replies to one of my comments. A wink in a smile from her and I was well on my way to ending this night with a bang. “Hmmm. IDK, my hands have been known to travel. They may head to places they are not allowed” I said with a grin, “Oh?” She leans forward “Where would they go?”. “Well, if I know these things as well as I believe I do, they would start at the shoulders then work their way down to that ass of yours, and give it a nice firm, but not hard, smack” “But what if I like it hard” she says with a giggle as she bites her lip. I don’t know what came over me at this point, but something, something inside of me woke up. My heart started racing and my head went blank, but my body, my body moved on its own, and my words followed. I stood up, walked over to her and put my hand under her chin, raising her stare to meet my own. My hand, caressing her face, moves to get a firm position around her neck. “Does someone like it a bit rough?” I said with a stern and dominating voice that I didn’t even know I was capable of. “This is where you might stop thinking so highly of me, but, I’m a bit submissive, you can do just about anything to me” She said with heavy words. These words drove into my ears and turned on a primal lust that I never knew existed. My hand started lifting her up by here throat as she rose from the chair. “You know I could use a new pet to keep me entertained.” A dark, hard, almost sinister voice boomed. “Get on your knees and beg pet!”.
She dropped. Like a loyal dog to the beckoning call of its master. She heard my words and obeyed them as if they were law. “Yes master, whatever you wish”. I grabbed a handful of her hair from the back of her head and pressed her face to my already bulging crotch. “Do you want this? Is this what you want?” I asked as I rubbed her face down the length of the bulge. “Yes master, please, please give me your cock!” She pleaded as I continued to rub. “You have to beg harder then that! What makes you think you deserve it? Hmm? What makes you think you are fit for masters cock!?!”. “Ma-m-master! I will do anything for your cock! PLEASE!” She cried out, the words echoed through the house. I unbuttoned my jeans and held her head back to watch. She was drooling already, she wanted it, she was a good obedient pet, but she wasn’t good enough yet. Something inside of me raged, a new found joy, a primal urge that has been sleeping all these years. The look in her eyes, utter lust. Willingness to do anything that I said. I loved it.
I pulled my jeans down and let her stare at what was barely being contained by my boxer shorts. I could feel the heat off her breath as she heaved like the bitch in heat that she was. Moaning like a whore from just looking at masters dick. But she wanted more. I could that clearly, she wanted it, but I wasn’t just going to give it to her. 8in of thick, hard cock was pulled from my boxer briefs. And she couldn’t take her eyes off of it. She wanted it, there and now, she wanted me to slam it in her mouth and fuck her throat. I don’t know how I knew this, but I could read her like the open book she was. She was a pet. No. She was MY pet. And she must earn her treat.
I pulled her closer, slowly, to my erect cock. Instinctively her mouth dropped as she prepared for its entry. “Ah ah ah!” I said As I pulled it up, just outside of her mouths reach “What makes you think you deserve masters cock? Hmm?”. “P-p-please master. Please, let me suck your cock. Please master, please!” she begged as I waved my cock slowly back and forth over her face. “Hmmm…. Let me think” I started to smack her face gently with my cock, letting the head occasionally touch her lips. She decided that it was too much and stuck her tongue out to lick the tip. “HOW DARE YOU!” I yelled at her and proceeded to smack her hard against her cheeks with my cock. “YOU WILL ONLY GET IT WHEN MASTER DECIDES!”
Having enough of her begging, I decided it was time for me to treat myself and pulled her in position to suck my cock, she dropped her mouth and was excited to finally get what I was teasing her with. I moved closer slowly. Just as it seemed she was going to get what she wanted, I pulled away, just for a final tease. “PLEASE MASTER! ANYTHING! I WILL DO ANYTHING! JUST PLEASE LET ME SUCK YOUR COCK!” was her final cry before I obliged her request.
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Lisa returns to the apartment to find Adam gone.
My relationship with Helen continued and I get to meet the rest of the family
The Long Road To Getting My Wife To Fuck Other Men
I love to watch my wife with other men, I’ve had this desire almost as long as I have known her.
She was 15 & I was 17. We were both virgins on our first encounter so neither of us had
ever had sex with anyone else.
The desire to see her with other men all started for me one night on a date with her when we
parked in a neighborhood park. We were in the back seat totally nude & enjoying each others
bodies.
Suddenly a light was being shone on us & the car door opened, we were startled & scared as
we could see nothing with the light shinning in our eyes. Turned out to be a cop, he informed
us we were breaking the law having sex & being nude in a public place. He told me to get
dressed & for her not to move from the corner she was huddled in.
He took me to his car & placed me in the back seat telling me he was going to get her.
I was alone for quite a while thoughts racing through my head of what was going to happen to
us. As I thought about him catching us fucking & seeing her body my cock began getting hard,
the more I pictured him seeing her the harder it got. I was really scared at the same time, I kept
wondering what was taking so long & what was going on.
Eventually he returned & told we me could leave, but gave me a very stern warning telling me
that due to our ages he should notify our parents of what we were doing & to have them come
to the police station to get us but he would let us go but if he ever saw my car in that park
again that I or both of us would be arrested.
When I got back to my car she was just finishing dressing when I asked what had he said to
her, she said when he had gotten back to the car she was dressing, He shined the light on her
& very roughly told her he had told her not to move so why was she dressed. He told her when
I give you an order you will follow it to the letter or I will slap the cuffs on you & haul your naked
ass to the police station & call your parents to come get you.
Having said that he told her to remove her clothes & get back in the corner where she was
supposed to be. She then informed me that he kept shinning the light on her naked body for a
while then told her he had better check to see if I had cum in her, so slide over here so I can
check you out. She told him no ,so he angrily said fine we can do it here & now or you can get
checked at the police station then your parents can come pick your naked ass up.
She relented & said he could check her if we could just go & not be arrested. She told me he
had her slide over to the edge of the seat & spread her legs for him. He then inserted one fringe
r then two fingers into her young cunt & stroked around for a while finally pulling his fingers out
& saying I guess you are clean so get dressed & I’ll send your boyfriend back to you then get
your asses out of here & never come back to my park again.
As she relayed this story to me I was really distressed that my love had to go thru this hurt full
experience but at the same time I had a raging hard on picturing him with his fingers buried in her
hot little cunt.
For months I could not get the thoughts of her being sexually used by another man out of my mind,
I was constantly picturing her with any good looking guy we were around etc.
After we were married I kept planning on ways to get another mans cock buried in her sweet little
cunt.She was raised in a religious home the old fastened way, you get married have kids, stay with
your man, so trying to get her to accept having sex with another man seemed like a mountain
I would never get across. I got books on swinging trying to get her interest up, showing her pics
of two men doing any & every thing to the woman. Especially reading her excerpts from swinging
wives of how sex with other men made them feel so much more fulfilled & made their home life
so much more enjoyable with their husbands.She would have none of it her old fashioned up bringing
would only let her believe that sex was for your husband only for ever & ever.
Before we were married I got a wild hair in my ass thinking I wanted to go back to my home state
to be with my old girlfriends. I just did not feel that Al was the one I wanted to spend my life with so
we broke up. I went back to my old girl friends for about 3 months but all I could think of was her &
every time I did I pictured her & me in bed with another man buried in her pussy.
I finally went back but she was dating another guy & a friend told me they were in love & going to
get engaged. I sulked for a while but I could not shake the fact I was going to spend the rest of my
life with her. I set out to win her back & finally succeeded.
The reason I bring this up is because in the processes of trying to get her to swing I was looking for
any little thing that would help me get a big stiff cock buried in her hot little cunt. So one day I brought
up her ex & how much sex they had together, at first she tried to tell me that they were waiting till
they got married & had no sex but I knew her better so after pressing for a while she admitted they
had been fucking. I got an instant hard on & kept pressing her for details, so I kept pressing the issue
she had already fucked someone else besides me so it would do no harm to continue to have fun sex
with other men.
I asked her if she enjoyed it with him of course I knew the answer cause I know how much she liked sex.
She said yes it was good but way better with me, I kept pressing for details on their times together finally
she opened up & went into detail. I got a raging hard on pulled it out pushed her back on the couch &
buried my cock in her, fucking like a madman telling her to keep telling me about their sex together.
She was actually getting off on telling me about it. I asked her if the memories of his cock fucking her
hot little cunt was making our sex better. She gave me a hug let out a little moan & shoved her hot little
cunt into me pumping away like a wild woman.
As we lay talking afterwards I said see sex with others can make our sex better I think this just proved
my point. If you got this hot just remembering his fucking you how do you think you would feel if you
had two guys pleasuring every inch of your body licking, sucking, shoving their hard cocks into your
hot cunt over & over again.
She let out a moan climbed on top of me & slammed her dripping cunt down on my waiting cock. It took
a few years but eventually I got my strongest desires filled & got to enjoy hot sex in a MFM situation.
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Evelyn is invited to join a very exclusive club, but she must first be interviewed by the admissions committee and explain why she deserves to be a part of SaM’s very exclusive club. The series begins with her first night at the club and then progresses through the stories she tells the committee to prove she is worthy to become a permanent part of SaM’s Club. The stories are better understood if you have read the previous chapters, but each chapter stands more or less on its own. In Chapter Five, Evelyn tells the first of ten tales to show her superiority as a true Mistress.
I’m sure it all sits in the back of our minds, I know it sits in mine as I write these stories.What if someone I knew found this account? What if they told everyone that Cory loved writing about his forbidden fantasies?
Out of all people though, I never thought about my sister finding it.
And of course with my luck, she did.
Second Part of Mitchell’s Story
Nothing says Halloween like a costume with near nudity!
Part 2 of New Hire series. The first story had the set up.
Luke get punished and likes it and wants more
The talented handymans underwear…
Claire’s reluctant work at the woman-demeaning lobby group “Titcage” is transforming her life into that of a slut.
This started when I was nineteen and my stepsister was eighteen in 1968. I was home on leave from the Navy for a couple of weeks. My “sister” and I had always flirted, but never carried it very far. One day we were home alone playing cards and talking about sex. I told her that I’d learned to eat pussy and how much I liked it. She leaned forward and said “Maybe you could come to my room tonight and prove it”.
Well my room was on the ground floor, so were our parents, and hers was on the second. So, after everyone was safely asleep, I crept up the creaky stairs to her bedroom. My dick was hard before I opened her door. She was sitting up waiting for me, and said “It’s time for you to show me all you learned big brother.”
I crawled up the bed kissing her everywhere on my way to her lips. She just had a tee shirt on and I had it off in a flash. She has very perky tits with dark nipples and I was sucking they as soon she stopped sucking my tongue. I’ve never been this hot. As I was paying her tits the time they deserved, my left hand started down over her belly and slowly started rubbing her hairy bush.
I was very exciting knowing our parents were asleep just below us. Her pussy was soaking wet before I even touched her pussy lips. I hadn’t been with a lot of women at that point in my life, so I wasn’t the most experienced, but I was never so hot, and I knew she was too. I slowly stated licking my way down to her sweet, sweet pussy. She said, “OK big brother, put that mouth to work and make me cum”.
That was all I needed. I started slowly, licking the sweet pussy juice that was coming out. Slowly I made my way to her clit, and that’s when she told me that no one had ever eaten her pussy before, and she wasn’t sure if she was supposed to be so wet. I told he that most women wished they could be so wet. She started to moan and held on to my head. I put a finger into her pussy and found that she hadn’t been fucking much either. She was so tight that I had to go slowly just to get the first finger in.
By then she was close to her first orgasm and had her thighs tightened around my head. I was working my finger and tongue as best I could with her thrashing around, and then she came. She almost popped my head off, she squeezed so tight. I didn’t stop and started another finger in to her pussy. It was getting easier, and slipperier. She kept cumming and cumming. It was great!!!
I love pussy juice and she was giving me a LOT. She eased up with her thighs and told me to put my dick in NOW! I did as I was told. It eased in very nicely, and we worked up to a nice rhythm, but I’ll admit, I didn’t last long. It was a quick fuck but the cumming was great. We both shook as I filled her sweet hole with more cum than I had ever shot so much. I lay on top of her for a few minutes trying to catch my breath, then slowly pulled my dick out and laid beside her. We were soaked in sweat and cum juice. I told her I had better go before we pushed our luck and someone woke up. She kissed me and said next time she would suck my dick as good as I eaten her pussy. Well two days later I left to go back to my ship and she got married before I got back the next year. So I never got that blowjob she promised.
Well, that changed forty years later. We hadn’t talked about our night together when we were kids, but all that changed the night she sent me an IM. I hadn’t done that much, but we began chatting about different things, and after about an hour she asked if I remembered that night and her promise to me. My 58-year-old dick sprang right up. I told her that I remembered very well and thought about it often. The problem was, I lived 500 miles away.
After that, we chatted at least three times a week, and I was jacking off as she told me what she was going to do to my cock when we got together. Well, I’m married, but I wanted that blowjob badly. After about a month of texting and jacking off, I found an excuse to go and visit my brother who lived near her.
I had to sceam a lot, but on the last night, I told my brother that I was going to spend the last night with a friend from high school and leave from his place. Then I went and got a room at a hotel close by her place and called to tell her the room number. I took a quick shower and waited for her with just a towel around my waist.
I had waited forty years for the blowjob I was about to get, and l didn’t want much in the way. My dick was straight out. She knocked on my door, and I let her in. It was very cold outside, and she was wearing her long overcoat. She looked and saw my hard on pushing my towel out and said, “Well, I’m ready too”. With that she took off her coat and was naked under it. I almost came right then. For a woman of fifty-seven, the mother of two grown kids, and the grandmother of three, she was till hot. Her tits didn’t seem to be a bit different. They didn’t sag and the nipples were hard and pointing right at me. Her ass was a little bigger, but it was still firm and round.
She didn’t waste any time and dropped to her knees and started sucking my dick right by the door. I was in heaven, and she hadn’t been in the room for thirty seconds. She looked up, let my cock pop out and said that she was a LOT better at sucking dick now than she was on our night so long ago so maybe it was going to be worth the wait. She gave me no reason not to believe her. She was putting my dick all the way in and licking my balls when she got there. Then she started working a finger up my ass. My knees started to give, and I told her we needed to get on the bed before I fell down. I lay down and told her to sit on my face and we’ll do sixty-nine. I had to taste her sweet pussy again.
She eased her pussy down on my mouth and I started licking her sweet pussy juice again after forty years, and it was better than I remembered. She wasn’t as tight as she was when she was a kid, so she was wet enough to slip two fingers into that sweet love hole right away. She was sucking my dick again and now had two fingers up my ass. It was wonderful. I took my fingers from her cunt and started rubbing her ass too, and soon had two up her ass.
She was flooding me with her love juice, and now bobbing up and down on my dick. She’d let it come out of her mouth, and there was a lot of precum and spit stringing from her sweet lips to the head of my dick, then she would quickly take it all the way back down to the back of her mouth. I was much better at holding off cumming than I was the first time, but after fifteen minutes, I wasn’t going to last much longer. She knew that I was getting close when I stopped sucking her clit and tensed up. She said, “ Cum in my mouth big brother, I’ve been waiting a looong time for your sweet hot cum”. She started fucking my ass harder, sucking and jacking my cock so fast I thought I would pass out. Then I came! It seemed that I came forever. I was cumming so much that she couldn’t swallow it fast enough and it was running out her mouth and down to her fingers that were still fucking my ass. She stopped sucking but held my dick in her mouth as I was coming back to earth. I was still having spasms from the pressure she had around my cock and her fingers still in my ass. She sat up and turned around and her face was slick with my cum that she was rubbing all over. She leaned forward and kissed me and we swapped each other’s cum, and then licked each other’s fingers we’d been ass fucking with. She pulled back and asked if it was worth the wait. I told her that it was well worth the wait. It was he best blowjob I’d ever had. She said that if I thought that was good, wait till I fucked her in the ass!!! She had never done that and I would be the first to have her virgin ass. Then she pulled out a dildo from her purse and said that she was going to fuck my ass too!! Well, we fucked and sucked all night till check out time the next morning. My dick and ass where sore, but well satisfied on the long trip home. We still chat on-line two or three times a week and we talk about what we’ll do when she comes to visits me.
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She was my best friend, until she got real sexy.
This is a true account of a scene I did for my 40th birthday. It is primarily a tickling fetish story.
This is the final chapter of this part of the story but don’t worry the story will continue with the next generation.
Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the actual Harry Potter series, its author, characters or book and movie franchises. This story has not been sold or created for profit.
Story Codes: Mf, exhib, grope, hand, magic, unif
Harry Potter: Harry Potter And The Legacy Of Hogwarts Part 6 – Classes Begin Part 2
by Avatrek ([email protected])
As Ron, Ginny and Luna’s day went relatively well, Hermione’s had been nothing short of a disaster. Her first class had been double potions and after being stuck sitting with both Malfoy and Snape, she got caught by Professor Slughorn wearing a skirt two inches longer then the regulation size. As a punishment for such a major infraction, Hermione was subjected to a pubic spanking from the perverted Potions Master and a further detention the following weekend. If that wasn’t enough, she had to endure the entire class doing her best to not to knock Malfoy out for groping her. The only good thing about Hermione’s first day was that she was able to spot the first of four magical objects Dumbledore had sent her and her friends back in time to locate. The problem that she now faced as the first half of the first day came to a close and she and Harry met in the Great Hall for lunch, was that she now believed Malfoy had somehow already stolen the magical cauldron and had found some way to duplicate it and replace it without anyone knowing, including Slughorn.
“You’re sure that duplicate you made me will pass any inspection?” Malfoy asked Snape as they sat down together at the Slytherin table.
“Of course it will… As long as Slughorn doesn’t use any of the potions he brews in the fake he’ll never know.” Snape replied, reassuring a weary Malfoy that the cauldron he had faked with a replicating spell would not be detected so easily.
“And you’re sure the alterations I made to the potion will work?” Malfoy asked him sceptically.
“Yes… The change will be subtle, but the effect you’re going for will work. And just remember, you owe me, so you better make good on your promise to put in a good word with the Dark Lord.” Snape told Malfoy as he got up to leave.
“As long as you keep it safe under those enchantments you told me about, you’ll be in his good books.” Malfoy told him before slyly turning around to face an eavesdropping Harry and Hermione. “And what the hell do you two want? He said standing up and pulling out his wand too quickly for either Harry or Hermione to react to.
“Oh hi Professor!” Harry said out loud looking behind Malfoy to see Slughorn walking down the aisle towards them. Malfoy quickly put away his wand and left the two of them with a devilish little smirk.
“I wonder what he was grinning about? We now know that he plans to use that potion Slughorn brewed and that Snape’s holding the cauldron for him.” Hermione reasoned, downing the rest of her goblet of pumpkin juice in a single swig before standing up and making ready to go to her afternoon class with Harry. Ron soon joined them and as they walked down the hallway to their Muggle Studies class, Hermione suddenly felt a wave dizziness hit her.
“Are you alright Hermione?” Ron asked Hermione, as she stopped to regain her composure.
“Go ahead… I just need to use the bathroom really quick.” Hermione told them as a tingling ran through her body.
“Alright… but don’t be late again… You don’t need another detention.” Harry told Hermione before he and Ron continued on their way while Hermione walked towards the nearest bathroom.
‘FUCK FUCK FUCK!’ Hermione thought to herself as she turned on the nearest faucet and splashed her face with the cold water hoping to snap out of the dizziness and numbness that had spread throughout her body. Although she hoped that she was just being paranoid, Hermione knew what was happening. She had thought Malfoy had just pulled out his wand to curse her and Harry in the Great Hall, but in fact, had pulled it out to cast a non-verbal spell. Using his wand he had evidently used a switching spell to substitute her potion with the altered potion Slughorn had made. As the tingles ran through her body and a fuzzy warmth ran up her spine, Hermione’s worries and suspicions quickly melted away. With a wet white dress shirt and a new look on life, Hermione made her way to her Muggle Studies class.
As the transformation of the potion took its lasting effect on Hermione, Harry and Ron entered the Muggle Studies classroom to see a very interesting sight.
“Holy fuck… Look at all these Muggle nudie pictures all over the walls,” Ron said with awe as he looked around at all the pictures of attractive and very naked women. “But what is Playboy?” Ron asked Harry with intrigue as he stared at a magazine pinned to one of the walls.
“It’s a nudie magazine from the Muggle world and if my guess is right, our professor is a big fan.” Harry said with glee in his eyes, remembering the first time he stole one of his uncle’s magazines and masturbated to all the pretty naked ladies.
“Is that… No it can’t be… Harry, I think that’s my Dad!” Ron said to Harry as Ron looked up at the thin, slightly balding redheaded man writing something on the blackboard.
“Fuck me… I think it is… You never told me that your Dad taught at Hogwarts.” Harry said bewildered.
“I never knew… He never told me.” Ron replied, hardly believing his eyes as his own father turned to greet them.
“You must be Harry and Ron, our newest students at Hogwarts… I am Professor Weasley and I’ll be substituting for Professor Wilson while she takes her maternity leave.” Mr. Weasley told Harry and Ron as the rest of the students filed into the room. “Just between you and me, she got a little too frisky with a few too many of her fifth year students last year and ended up with a bun in the oven.” Mr. Weasley whispered to them, before he walked back up to the front of the room and greeted the rest of the class.
“Welcome back sixth years, to NEWT level Muggle Studies… I am Professor Weasley and I will be taking over for Professor Wilson while she takes her maternity leave…” Mr. Weasley told the entire class as Harry and Ron looked back to see both James and Sirius laughing. Harry quickly realized who the previous professor had been a little too familiar with last year and why both Sirius and James had taken Muggle Studies. On a second glance, Harry realized that that there wasn’t a single girl in the entire class and as Mr. Weasley started speaking again, Ron pointed out the same thing seconds later.
“Hey James… Why aren’t there any girls in this class?” Ron asked, as Mr. Weasley continued on without noticing.
“Well it was because Professor Wilson didn’t allow any girls in Muggle Studies, but now that she’s on maternity leave, I thought there would be at least a few. Judging from the setup here, I don’t think they’d find it anymore welcoming.” James told Ron and Harry, looking around at all the photos of naked ladies.
“I think Hermione may have a problem with my Dad’s obvious fixation with naked Muggle girls.” Ron said to Harry as they opened their Muggle Studies textbooks and quickly found out that they’d be partaking in Muggle photography lessons for the first few weeks of the school term.
“Ah… That’s why there are Muggle photographs all over the place… It doesn’t exactly explain why they’re all naked though, does it?” Harry said to Ron as Mr. Weasley asked for everyone’s attention.
“As you can see, we will be exploring the fascinating Muggle art of photography for the first month of the term. I can’t tell you how much I admire the Muggle photographers of Playboy for their truly inspiring work and that is why we will be focusing on the female form during our lessons.” Mr Weasley said, to the obvious elation of the entire class. “Unfortunately however, we do not have any female students with us today, so my call for a volunteer will be pointless…” He continued until abruptly interrupted by the entrance of the gorgeous and clearly flustered Hermione Granger.
“Uhhhh… Sorry Professor… I got held – wait… Mr. Weasley…?” Hermione said, astonished to see a far younger Mr. Weasley, while every boy in the class stared at her wet white dress shirt and her perky rosy nipples.
“Yes. Hermione Stranger, is it? I believe we’ve found our first volunteer, class.” Mr. Weasley replied looking elated, along with almost the entire class. “It’s either that or detention Hermione…?”
“Well I guess so…” Hermione replied looking un-phased as she looked around the room, first at all the photos of naked Muggles and then at the fact that she was the only girl in the entire class. “What would I have to do?” She went on, certain that the answer would be something perverted.
“Oh, nothing much. Just stand up her on this podium and look pretty.” Mr. Weasley responded, pointing down at a small inclined podium which he wanted Hermione to come and stand on. Hermione looked over at Ron and Harry quickly for some indication of what was coming, but they either had no clue or they didn’t want her to find out. As she slowly walked to the front of the class sporting her ridiculously short skirt, Hermione was certain every boy in the class was staring at her tight little ass with every step she took. As she passed the second last row of students, a tall blond Hufflepuff boy reached over and squeezed her ass quickly, causing Hermione to look over at the boy and give him a devilish smirk as the class cheered in approval. Normally Hermione would have turned around and hexed the pervert for squeezing her ass, but for some reason, the thought of being groped didn’t seem that offensive to her anymore. Before stepping on the podium, Hermione looked down the front row to see a laughing Draco Malfoy, clearly overjoyed at the fact that his plan had worked and Hermione had ingested the powerful love potion he had slipped her. As Hermione took the podium and got ready for her impending photo shoot, a twinge of horniness passed through her after seeing Malfoy.
“Excellent… As I was saying, we will be studying the erotic art of photography over the next month and as Hermione here has so graciously volunteered her services for the first class of the term, we will all spend the rest of the class taking photos of her while she removes her clothing.” Mr. Weasley told the class as Hermione turned around to look at the horny redheaded man she had always greatly respected.
“Did you just want to see me naked Professor?” Hermione smirked, quite certain that Mr. Weasley had always had a crush on her in her own time and even though he had never made a move on her, she knew his eyes were continually glued to her ass when no one was looking.
“Yes Hermione… That’s the spirit; let’s see that sexy little ass.” Mr. Weasley replied with eagerness before standing right behind her and grabbing the waistband of her tiny skirt. Hermione stood there, frozen in shock as Mr. Weasley slowly slid down her skirt and revealed to the class, her stunning, slightly red ass. “Now, since there are only enough cameras for half of the class, I will need you to pair up and begin taking photographs while Miss Stranger continues to disrobe.” Mr. Weasley said as he took off Hermione’s skirt and ran his tongue down Hermione’s thigh without anyone but Hermione knowing.
As the class picked up their cameras and started snapping pictures of Hermione’s slightly reddened ass, Ron and Harry were tempted to go up to Hermione and help her out of the situation she was in, but decided against it, knowing that their mission was too important to sacrifice over something so trivial and the fact that Hermione seemed to be enjoying herself. Standing beside the enthusiastic duo of Sirius and James, Ron and Harry started snapping pictures too, getting close-ups of Hermione’s fantastic ass.
“Remember class, these photos will be graded, so make sure you focus the lens and take into account the lighting of the room.” Mr. Weasley interjected as Harry and Ron looked through their Muggle Studies textbooks. Again, Dumbledore had scrawled a few helpful tips in the margins, and after Harry readjusted the lens, and took a few steps to the right, his and Ron’s pictures were far clearer and better shaded than anyone else’s. In truth however, both Harry and Ron had a hard time focusing on what they were doing as Hermione slowly removed her tiny green and black thong even before being told to do so to leave her bottom half completely exposed. Ron nearly dropped the camera as he ogled Hermione’s perfect little ass and felt a small bulge begin to form in his pants. Ron wasn’t the only one feeling tightness in their crotch area; almost every boy in the class, including the Professor, Mr. Weasley was suffering the same fate.
“This slut is hot!” James said out loud to Sirius as Hermione was directed to unbutton her dress shirt and turn around to show everyone her tight trimmed teenage pussy, fit body, immaculate perky breasts, small rosy nipples and a reddening face.
“Very well done Hermione… I think that will do unless you wish to get a few bonus marks for the lesson?” Mr. Weasley asked Hermione, taking a long hard look at her tight little ass and imagining what he would do to her if he had her all alone. Mr. Weasley may have been married, with three boys, including one that was only a few weeks old, but he couldn’t deny the temptation that he felt as he took in the naked beauty in front of him.
“Bonus marks?” Hermione asked interestedly, not caring in the slightest that several boys were now whistling at her and making some rude comments while she waited for a better explanation. Hermione may have been under the influence of the powerful love potion Malfoy had given her, but she could not pass up the opportunity of getting some bonus marks. Besides, as long as she was naked, she might as well score a few extra marks out of the entire ordeal.
“We will need a male volunteer and your consent as well.” Mr. Weasley replied, looking over at the eager boys standing on their desks, jumping up and down, shouting out to volunteer for whatever he had in mind.
“No one’s fucking me!” Hermione shouted out at the extremely eager boys, before turning around to look back at Mr. Weasley for a full explanation. The love potion that was impairing her sexual inhibitions, was also opening her mind to a whole new realm of possibilities when it came to using her sex appeal to get what she wanted. Simply giving it up to a random boy for nothing but a few marks wouldn’t be too smart, even though Hermione was already starting to fantasize about being stuffed from behind in front of everyone.
“Oh no, of course not… That kind of behaviour is against school regulations during class anyways… All I want is a little more variety in the photos Miss Stranger.” Mr. Weasley said, clearly not telling Hermione everything he had planned for her.
“It sounds like fun to me, but why does it have to be one of them… Can’t it be you?” Hermione suggested, really wanting those bonus marks and a chance to see Mr. Weasley’s cock. With almost every boy, including Malfoy with his hand in the air, basically bouncing on the spot, Mr. Weasley considered the proposition.
“I guess I should lead by example.” Mr. Weasley said with joy as all the boys collectively looked furious at the redheaded Muggle Studies Professor. Hermione looked down the first row at Malfoy and for a second had the urge to jump off the platform she was standing on and fuck his brains out, but before she could, Mr. Weasley had joined her and was taking off all his clothes. Had Hermione not been under the influence of the love potion and surrounded by a group of horny teenage boys in the year 1976, she would have thought this almost too weird to be true, but after seeing Mr. Weasley’s semi-hard shaft, any thoughts of awkwardness or embarrassment instantly disappeared. Mr. Weasley proceeded to order the disappointed teenage boys to take their pictures or face detention and before long, the cameras were snapping away and Hermione was placed in a number of odd positions for the photo shoot. One of which included her on her knees with one of her hands around her cock, not massaging it, only holding it. Mr. Weasley was fully hard now and was fantasizing about picking her up and slamming his shaft into her as hard as he could when he looked down at his watch and realized the class was just about over.
“Alright class… That will do it for today’s class… I think we should all give Hermione here a big round of applause before departing.” Mr. Weasley said as Hermione stood back up still holding onto his cock. As the class applauded and proceeded to put away their cameras, Hermione leaned towards Mr. Weasley and whispered something in his ear with her fingers still wrapped around his shaft.
“If you ever need me to give me some private lessons, I wouldn’t mind so much!” Hermione whispered seductively before letting him go and getting dressed.
With the first day over and Hermione under the influence of a powerful love potion that would at least last the entire year, Malfoy’s plan was coming to fruition and while Harry, Ron, Hermione, Ginny and Luna became distracted by the temptations around them, his diabolical plans were just beginning to unfold.
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This is the very first story I’ve written in my life so I hope you enjoy it. Please let me know what you think. I’ve intentionally not described appearances and have not given ages, that’s for your imagination to determine. Enjoy!