collection of stories you shouldn't read at work
Disclaimer: The original story is on sexstories.com and is by an author named Avatrek but they have been inactive for 11 years, thought I’d repost so someone else can appreciate it.
Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author.
Story Codes: mf, mf, exhib, hand, grope, spank, unif, voy
Disclaimer: The original story is on sexstories.com and is by an author named Avatrek but they have been inactive for 11 years, thought I’d repost so someone else can appreciate it.
Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author.
Story Codes: mg, mf, ncon, cream pie, hp, first, grope, magic, morph, preg, spank, unif
The adult version of the Weasleys’ Wizard Wheezes had been deemed a complete success after Ron thanked Fred and George several times for the small bottle of Hot Sauce they had given him to test out. Ron had used it wisely, pasting the beautiful Fleur Delacour with a sizable load of hot cum. Hot Sauce was only the beginning however; they had an entire line ready for sale, but first they’d have to test out the miracle potions on willing girls. This was the part the twins had been waiting for; they were willing to take the risk in making sure the products were safe for consumer use. They posted sign-up sheets around the Gryffindor common room for this purpose.
Disclaimer: The original story is on sexstories.com and is by an author named Avatrek but they have been inactive for 11 years, thought I’d repost so someone else can appreciate it.
Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author.
Story Codes: mf, mf, Mf, ncon, x-mast, cream pie, grope, magic, mc, preg, spank, unif,
The Triwizard Cup feast had gone off without any problems; Ron had used a wondrous little potion to seduce the beautiful Fleur Delacour, and Harry had finally picked up the trail of his missing Spellbook of Desires. Even Draco Malfoy had enjoyed himself at the feast; Victor Krum and the Durmstrang students had joined the Slytherin table during the feast and had taken a certain liking to Malfoy. There was good reason too; Malfoy had let Krum know about his little secret, even showing him a few pages he had copied from the Spellbook of Desires. Malfoy, noticing Krum’s interest and always wanting to establish as many connections with as many important and famous wizards as possible, pressed the matter, even telling him about a powerful spell he had performed on a sexy little witch. He pointed Hermione out to Krum, who was instantly taken by her beauty, even after Malfoy had told him about her Muggle heritage. He stared at her for the remainder of the evening, until Malfoy, noticing his attraction to Hermione, agreed to set up a little meeting, so Krum could get to know her a little more intimately.
One of my go-to fantasies for the past few years has been the following:
I make an appointment to visit a salon/spa to have a Brazillian wax done. When the appointment comes around, I go to the spa, and nervously fill in my details, waiting for my appointment to start. A therapist, kind and friendly, comes out of a room at the end of a corridor and welcomes me in, smiling at me as she asks me to remove my clothing and cover myself with a towel. She leaves, and I strip naked, lying down on the table and covering myself with the towel provided.
While I lie there, my heart is beating hard in my chest, and my nervousness is palpable. The therapist knocks on the door and asks if she can come back in. I signal that she can, and when she comes back, she starts to fiddle with the waxing equipment, making sure it’s the right temperature. She pulls the towel off me and asks what she needs to do. I indicate to her that I’m there for a Brazillian wax, and that I’d like to focus on removing the hair from the base of the shaft of my penis. With two fingers, she lightly holds the base of my penis to inspect the situation, and then lets go. It flops to one side, pulsing slightly.
Disclaimer: The original story is on sexstories.com and is by an author named Avatrek but they have been inactive for 11 years, thought I’d repost so someone else can appreciate it.
Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author.
Story Codes: mf, magic, spank, unif, voy
It was October 30th, and the Beauxbatons and Durmstrang students were going to arrive later in the afternoon for a feast and the introduction into the Triwizard Tournament. Fred and George Weasley had been very careful not to use the Spellbook of Desires too much since they had re-acquired it from Draco Malfoy. In fact, they hadn’t used it on another person at all, mainly because some of the teachers, including Professor Dumbledore, were becoming suspicious. The several sexual related cautions and sightings had increased dramatically since the start of the school year, and as the Triwizard Cup approached, they had become vigilant in finding the root of the source. Professor Dumbledore had, after fucking Hermione Granger, decided to tell the teachers to be on the lookout for a book containing explicit and dangerous sexual spells. He of course made no mention of his erotic experience with Hermione, who was obviously under the influence of a powerful sexual spell. It is under these circumstances that Fred and George Weasley had taken extra precautions; precautions which would take the focus off of them, while seriously increasing their pocket gold. Weasleys’ Wizard Wheezes were about to become a lot more popular in the weeks to come, and Fred and George were sure that their business would be booming like never before.
Walking down the streets of Dallas, trying not to look like a new dyke in town, who just came from Frisco specifically to get laid. Just broke up with the only other dyke in Frisco, so when a job opportunity in Dallas showed up, there was no way it was getting rejected. It’s not easy to find a cute chick who might like a black-haired, tall, brown girl from Frisco. Wandering in bars, backstreets after an 11-5 job is the routine. Sometimes a cute girl might pass by, if you’re lucky she might smile, but then will ignore you and will be on her way. People in Texas will tell you that Dallas has the most beautiful women in the world. Well, they are certainly not wrong.
It’s Spring time, contrary to the weather, – lots of skin is around you. Campus chicks, in their tight blue jeans and crop tops wandering around here and there in cafes and bookshops, not caring about the cold weather. You have your sweatshirt in the bag, but just for the sake of finding that cute chick, you are determined not to wear it.
She stood there naked and waiting. The red silk scarf covering her eyes matched her heels perfectly. I had instructed her to stand in the middle of our bedroom and wait for me. Legs slightly speed, she was to slowly play with herself but not to cum. Thirty minutes past before I arrived and walked into the room. Her back to me, she looked absolutely stunning. Slowly I approached and I could hear quiet little moans of pleasure. Her breathing a little ragged from her fingers.
My lips were at her neck. I whispered for her to remove her fingers and to lick the clean. I told her I wanted her to taste her essence. She slowly brought up her damp fingers and placed them at her red lips. New sounds of pleasure escaped her breathing. Slowly and carefully she licked and sucked each finger clean.
“Good girl, now place your wrists behind your back kitten.” I kissed her neck as she brought her wrists behind her. I took my time with my tongue at her throat and shoulder. I drew my fingers down the sides of her arms which brought a tremble and goose flesh.
By now, of course, I’m completely addicted to you. You seduced me weeks ago after you started interning at my office, and although at first I was wracked with guilt at the thought of my loving wife and children discovering my secret side-slut, I’ve come to see that you have no interest in that side of my life…you just WANT to be the wanton object of all of my lust and depravity. The perfect epitome of what I need to get the release of the dark, animalistic desires inside my screaming brain. Knowing that you won’t expose me, I search for outlets that would rekindle that sense of danger that heightens the pleasure.
And so I’d long wanted to make this fantasy a reality…and I knew that you, being the freaky little fucktoy that you are, would be up for it. I called you on the burner phones we kept just for our illicit affair and left a message.
I was doing a lot of driving between Kim and Kellys house, thats why I started working after school and some weekends. I made enough for gas and entertainment.
I met a real cute girl at work named Sara, she was 5’5, black hair and some freckles on her face. I started chatting with her and couldn’t help but to flirt. It was second nature to me by now.
Everyday we worked together, we started talking more and more. When she told me she was a virgin, I suddenly wanted her more. We were alone in the back one night and I just went for it. We made out in every space we could find at work.
She told me she wanted to save her self for home coming and I told her I respected that. When we were making out she felt my hard on and we both looked down and I said “someone wants to say hello”.
I pulled my cock out, her pants forward, and slide my cock down her pants. I told her I knew she wanted to save herself for homecoming but he wanted to come out and say hi. When I looked up at her face, her eyes never left mine. My cock was in her pants, but she couldn’t help take her eyes away from mine.
We all want Elaine. Elaine is a gorgeous woman; she has a stunningly sexy body, a beautiful face, and a fun, outgoing personality. Elaine also has a husband.
We are all friends with her husband. It’s a pretty open secret that we all want Elaine. It has led to some good-natured ribbing whenever we are all together like on the golf course or at the bars on guys’ night. To his credit, Elaine’s husband never seems to be bothered whenever her name comes up in conversation. To our credit, though, we never get too graphic about our thoughts about Elaine.
I have a special affinity for Elaine. First, she’s Filipino, and I love Asian women. Asian women seem to always have petite bodies and smooth, sexy skin. Second, she has the most amazing pair of legs you will ever see and a firm ass, and I am a legs and ass man. We all look forward to any party at their house when we know Elaine will be around. She always wears short shorts or skirts and strappy heels or wedges, and I never fail to sneak glances at her sexy toned legs. There have been many times where I’ve barely made it through the door before I had to take my cock out and relieve the tension caused by a night of fantasizing about her amazing legs.