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Harry Potter and the Legacy of Hogwarts – Part 6 – Classes Begin Part 2

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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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As he led her to the elevator, he turned and said to her “Listen, my little enema lover, you will not call me master while we are out, you will call me Uncle Bob.”
“Yes, Uncle Bob” she said with a grin.
While in the elevator, Deadeye reached down under her plaid skirt and tapped on the butt plug. She shivered, looked up at him and smiled. He could tell that she was enjoying this as much as he was.
When they got to the first floor, Deadeye led her out of the hotel main doors. It was a nice day, so no coats were necessary, and there was just hint of a breeze. Nothing to blow up the skirt, unfortunately, but Deadeye led her across the street to the mall entrance.
It was not a large mall, but large enough to have two floors, several anchor stores, and a myriad of smaller chain and local businesses. It had escalators at both ends and in the middle. This was where Deadeye was going to first expose his little cupcake.
The mall was built with the second floor level with the ground on this end, so he led her to the down escalator and down to the first floor. He looked down at her, her pale skin glowing in the light of the mall, looking so young and innocent. He could tell that she was relaxing during the walk over to the mall, but he knew just a little jerk or tap on the butt plug would put her mind back on her position and her sex. She was definitely an extremely sexual person.
Deadeye led them into a small video store like they were there to look at movies. “What kind of movies do you like?” he asked Sarah.
“Just about anything”, she said. “Comedies, thrillers, you know, just about anything.”
“Let’s look back here in the horror genre.” Deadeye said and he led her to the back of the store. There was nobody else in that section of the store and Deadeye was hoping it would stay that way for a while. He looked around for cameras, but didn’t see any. Even if there were some, he would give the watchers a thrill. They had just turned the corner of one aisle when Dennis stopped and pretended to be looking at the movies on the lower shelf. “What about one of those?” he asked and he pushed her a little so that she would bend over from the waist and look. She knew exactly what he wanted so she bent over and looked at the movie title.
“This one?” she asked, playing along and pointing with one finger.
“Yeah” Deadeye said. And then he reached under her skirt with his right hand and ran it over her ass and the butt plug. She moaned. He grabbed the end of the butt plug and turned it slightly in her ass. She moaned again. Then he ran his hand down over her pussy, finding it wet and apparently swollen with desire. She moaned again and had to reach out with her hand to steady herself on the video shelf in front of her.
“Master, if you keep that up, I’m going to be cumming in the middle of this store.”
Deadeye smacked her ass sharply, causing her to jerk upright, and it made a loud slapping sound. “Don’t you mean Uncle Bob?”
“Yes, Uncle Bob. If you keep playing with my butt plug and pussy, I’m going to cum all over your hand.” Sarah said it like an innocent teenager, eyes wide, turning Deadeye on tremendously and causing his cock to jerk in his jeans. She knew exactly how to turn him on as well, and was good at this game.
“Okay, let’s move along” Deadeye said, trying to take his mind off of his desire to bend her over and fuck her right there in the store. He was also hoping that his hard-on would not be too prominent at this point. God, he loved this, but he needed to calm down, or he wouldn’t be able to take much more before he ripped her clothes off to take her.
“I just thought of something, my gorgeous little niece” Deadeye said as they exited the video store. “I haven’t cum yet, and I’m so worked up, you’re going to have to take care of me soon. Let’s find the mall restrooms.”
Sarah smiled and knew that she was as irresistible to him as he was to her. “Gee, Uncle Bob, I don’t know what you mean. I don’t have to go to the bathroom right now.” she said and looked up at him with as innocent a look as she could muster. It worked, because Deadeye smiled, put his hand on her back, and started propelling her across the mall towards the large map in the middle of the lower level.
They found the location of the mall restrooms and went in that direction. They found them down a narrow hallway off to one side. Deadeye didn’t even look to see if anyone was in the men’s bathroom, just held Sarah’s arm and led her into it and into the handicapped stall. The restroom was completely empty.
As Deadeye hurriedly unbuckled his pants, he realized that he had been really turned on from the time the enema started. He said to Sarah, “I need to cum soon, my little cum slut slave niece. Uncle Bob wants to cum in your mouth and have you drink his cum. Now get on your knees and show Uncle Bob how you like his cum.” By the time he finished saying that, his dick, already approaching full hardon, was out and waving at the young girl.
Sarah smiled and dropped to her knees as Deadeye watched enraptured. She took his dick into her mouth immediately, took it all the way to the bottom, and sucked it all the way back out until she made a large popping sound. “Uncle Bob?” she asked like a little girl while staring up at him, his dick in her hand and laying against her cheek.
“Yes, dear” he said.
“Will you stick this big dick in my tight little ass later?” Sarah asked, a sly, almost evil grin spreading across her face.
“Yes, dear, Uncle Bob will stick his big dick in your tight little ass later. Right now, however, you need to suck off your Uncle Bob until you swallow all his cum.”
“Mmmm” was her answer as she took his dick back in her mouth.
She took it all the way into her throat, then slowly sucked back up to the head, swirling her tongue all around it as she came up. Deadeye leaned his head back and moaned. Damn, she was a good cock-sucker. He let her take over his dick, and she did, sucking and slurping and trying to get him off quick. She pulled his dick out of her mouth and ran her tongue across his balls slowly, dragging it and making them tighten up in anticipation of releasing their cum. She then just took his dick and started fucking her mouth with it. She laid it on her tongue and just started going back and forth, back and forth. Deadeye grabbed her head and assisted in fucking her mouth. He was now in one mode… reach orgasm as fast as possible. She could feel the buildup beginning and suddenly rammed Deadeye’s dick into her mouth all the way and started sucking and swallowing. That drove Deadeye over the edge. He held her head still for a second as it hit, and then his jerk reflex kicked in. He spasmed and shot his load deep into her throat once, twice, three times before relaxing a little and releasing the last few squirts. She swallowed it all and kept lightly sucking until she was sure she got it all.
“Thanks, Uncle Bob,” she said as she stood up. “I love the taste of your hot cum. But I have a problem.” Sarah said as she stood up.
Deadeye looked at her questioningly. “What?”
“I’m dripping all down my leg.” Sarah said. She turned sideways and showed Deadeye the inside of her right leg. There was a long trail of pussy juice running down it. Deadeye raised the front of her skirt, looked at her pussy, and put his hand up to it. It was absolutely soaking.
“You really are a sexy minx, aren’t you?” He said with a smile.
She grinned back. “Aren’t I supposed to be, Master, Uncle Bob?”
“Yes, you are, but you are going to have to wait a little longer, because I am going to tease you until you beg to be fucked in the middle of the mall.” Deadeye grinned.
But Sarah looked up at him and said “Uncle Bob, my fuck master, will you please, please, please fuck me in the middle of mall? Please, please, pretty please with my cunt juice on top?”
Deadeye laughed. “I’m shocked, my cute-assed little niece.” He reached down behind her and pushed on the butt plug. “I can’t believe you are such a hot, nubile, little fucking whore. Now let’s get out of here.”
They left the restroom and walked back into the mall at just the perfect moment. Deadeye spotted several young teenage boys playing grab-ass in the middle of the main mall corridor. They had to be only 12 or 13 years old.
He led Sarah over to the escalator that was in the middle of the mall and waited at the bottom, watching the young boys. He noticed that Sarah seemed to eye them hungrily. The boys were playing around near the escalator, but not close enough for Deadeye. He decided to take matters into his own hand, so to speak. He got a dollar out of his pocket and “accidentally” dropped it on the floor. He turned Sarah to face him and said “Bend over and pick that up, from the waist.” Sarah gave him an evil grin and bent over to pick it up like he asked. The skirt was just short enough that they should be able to get a hint of her ass and maybe more under the edge of it.
Deadeye watched them closely and one boy definitely took a long look. Sarah stood back up and handed him the dollar. He took the next step. He led her toward the escalator and watched slyly as the one boy passed along his information about the possible bare ass and pussy of the young schoolgirl. They all gathered and headed for the escalator right behind them. When they got to the escalator, Deadeye turned to eye the young boys. They tried to not look like they were trying to look. But Deadeye made sure they looked. He looked right at them and slowly lifted Sarah’s skirt until they could see that she was naked. The bottom of the butt plug was also visible and Deadeye ran his hand over it briefly, felt Sarah jerk slightly, and then released her skirt back into place. They were all staring, mouths agape. Deadeye and Sarah were at the top by now and stepped off and started heading back toward the front of the mall.
Deadeye had another idea. He asked Sarah to stroll on ahead and look into a clothing store. He hung back and waited for the young boys to try to pass nonchalantly. There were 4 of them. As they started to pass, they tried not to look at him, as if they were actually embarrassed to have witnessed it. But Deadeye spoke up and said, “Did you like seeing my niece’s ass?”
They stopped, a little shocked and confused for a moment. Then, one of them was brave enough to say something. “Is she really naked under that skirt?” The others just stood and looked at me and then up at Sarah a couple of stores ahead and then back at me.
“Yes, of course.” Deadeye said calmly. “I wouldn’t let her wear underwear today. It’s her punishment for being a bad girl earlier this week.” He lied. “Would you like to see more?”
The one talking to Deadeye seemed to be the bold one, but even he hesitated, either because he was shocked by the question, or concerned that this adult had some clever scheme to embarrass him. The other boys seemed to bow to this one’s wishes.
“Yeah, I think so.” He finally said.
“Whadda you mean?” Deadeye asked sharply. “Either you do or you don’t, what’s it going to be? You want to see my young niece’s bare ass and pussy or not?”
He looked up and said “Yes”, but it was still a little sheepish.
Deadeye grinned. “Wait here”, he said, and he walked over to Sarah.
“Okay, my sexy little slave girl, here is the deal. You need to act like you are my niece, who is in trouble, and is being shown off to these young boys, got it?”
Sarah’s eyes widened a little, then she got a devilish grin and said, “Yes, sir, Uncle Bob, my master.”
Deadeye led her back past the boys and they stared as she went past. Sarah kept her eyes down, acting like a chastised little school girl. Deadeye said to them, “Follow a little ways behind us to the men’s room downstairs.”
Deadeye and Sarah entered the men’s room and it was empty again. He led Sarah over to the sinks. “Put both hands on the sink and bend over slightly.” She did. “A little more” Deadeye said, making sure that her skirt was just at the edge of her ass.
The door opened and slowly, tentatively, the four boys came in. They still seemed unsure about what they were going to see and if they were going to end up in trouble for doing this.
“Stand over here” Deadeye directed, pointing to a spot on the floor about three feet behind Sarah. They immediately obeyed, now seemingly entranced by the young ass almost peeking out at them. Deadeye walked over and yanked her skirt up over her ass, putting it lewdly on display for them. They all stared. One licked his lips and another instinctively reached for his growing dick. Deadeye smacked her lightly on the ass. “Pretty nice ass, eh boys?” he asked.
“Uh-huh” was all he got back from a couple of them.
“You know what this is?” Deadeye asked them, putting his finger on the butt plug. They just shook their heads and one boy was squirming, trying to reposition his hardening dick. “This is a butt plug. Women who like to be fucked in the ass use them, and some, when being punished, are forced to wear it. Right, Sarah?!” he demanded.
“Yes, sir, Uncle Bob” she answered.
Deadeye then reached down and slowly slid the butt plug out of her ass. Her ass closed slowly and one boy suddenly jerked and came in his pants. He got so embarrassed he left the room. That only left three, all of them sporting boners, just like Deadeye. He then slowly replaced the butt plug, and Sarah moaned and said “Thank you, Uncle Bob, for disciplining me”. Deadeye loved the way she played along.
Deadeye then reached down and ran his hand over her ass and said “Her ass is so soft and smooth. It’s just beautiful to touch and fuck. I bet you boys have never touched a girl’s bare ass before, have you?” The remaining three just shook their heads. “Well, then come over here and feel these gorgeous globes. You guys need to know about this stuff.” I looked at Sarah in the mirror and she loved it. She had a big grin on her face and her eyes were flashing like she was in heaven. “Oh no, Uncle Bob” she meekly protested, “Don’t let those boys touch my bottom”.
At first they stood rooted to the floor. Then one of them moved over and put his hand on her ass. He was rubbing this dick through his pants and he, too, came in his pants. He stood for a moment and then, probably thinking it was protocol based on the first guy, also fled the room. The other two both came forward, one reaching out and touching her left cheek and one touching her right cheek. They both moaned and reached for their dicks.
“If you take your dicks out” Deadeye offered, “this little slut niece of mine will jack you off.”
They stared at Deadeye, but didn’t stop feeling her ass. One of them even started feeling the butt plug. Finally, one undid his jeans and fished out his dick. It was small, but hard. The second guy decided it must be alright, and did the same. Sarah, however, did not move.
“Sarah” Deadeye commanded sternly, “Turn around and take care of these two young dicks. I want you to make them cum right now!”
Sarah straightened up and they dropped their butt-feeling hands, but neither took their other hand off their dick. When she turned around, she looked at the two little dicks and said, “Here, boys, let me take care of that”. She put her hands out on the two young boys’ dicks. They relinquished control of them and both moaned and jerked at the feeling of a young girl’s hands on their dick, probably for the first time ever.
One of the boys came within two strokes and started shooting his cum all over the place. It was pointed at the other boy as they were partially facing each other and he reacted like it was acid and jumped back, saying “John, watch out man!” However, John was not paying attention. He was jerking and jerking, his eyes closed as he came so hard he almost collapsed on the floor. Sarah just smiled. When he was done cumming, he very quickly pulled his pants up to rush out the door.
The last boy was doing pretty well at lasting a while. The final straw was when, after the exit of his friend John, Sarah turned back toward the young boy, smiled, lifted her cum-covered hand she had used on John, and licked it. That set this young fellow off like a roman candle. He came hard and had quite a lot of spunk for a youngster. It was blasting all over the floor as Sarah held it pointing away from her so as not to soil her shirt and skirt. As soon as he finished he exited as fast as the rest of them.
Sarah looked over at Deadeye, smiled and said “That was just yummy. I just love showing off for very young boys and jacking off their little dicks.” Deadeye smiled, knowing that she loved talking dirty to him to excite him and get him turned on.
“Lift your skirt” Deadeye commanded. Sarah obeyed. Deadeye stepped forward and ran his hand through her slit. She was soaking and dripping. “Are you ready to cum now?” he asked her.
“Oh, my god, yes, Master… I mean Uncle Bob. I need to cum soon.”
“That’s fine, my young cum lover, but you’ll have to wait for a little longer” and Deadeye grabbed her arm, leading her out the door to take her back to the hotel.

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No Longer Home Alone With Alyssa, part 2

It’s the beginning of spring break and as many college students do every year Brad and Alyssa are taking a couple weeks off from classes at Uof F in Gainsville. But now that Alyssa is one month pregnant they’ve decided to avoid the party hardy atmosphere of Daytona beach and visit their parents, Jack and Grace and little sister Amy at their beach house in Clearwater. And topping things off during their break, Alyssa will be celebrating her nineteenth birthday during their stay.