Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires Chapter Sixteen – Potions Master

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Story Codes: bf, Mf, x-mast, ncon, reluc, cream pie, exhib, grope, magic, spank, unif, voy

It had been nearly three weeks since Harry was named as Hogwarts Champion and basically vilified in front of the entire school as a glory grabbing prat, who only cared about getting his name into as many books as possible. Ron still refused to speak to him and after he learned of the nature of the first task from Hagrid, he nearly fainted. He had no idea how he would be able to get past a dragon and his confidence was completely shot as he made his way out to Hagrid’s hut on Thursday afternoon for his Care of Magical Creatures class. Hermione had gone ahead with Ron, who was still pouting about Harry pasting his sister’s pretty face right in front of him. Harry stayed alongside Dean and Seamus during the class, occasionally talking to Hermione and trying to ignore Malfoy and the Slytherins who just wouldn’t let up on Harry. The Blast-Ended Skrewts were getting very large and as the Slytherins and Gryffindors tended to the hideous beasts they quickly found out that when they blasted off, they could seriously burn someone nearby. It was Hermione who would be the unfortunate one in being the first student burned as the class progressed and it was Malfoy who caused the injury.

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires Chapter Thirteen – Hogwarts Pimp

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.

Forbidden: A Novel, Part 2 [MF][INCE]

**Part 2**

The next morning as I got up, I decided I would do my damnedest to bury the taboo events of the previous night. I went downstairs, started a pot of coffee, and was just sitting down at the table with my mug when Ashley came strolling into the kitchen.

“Morning, Brother Dear,” she said with a smile. I nodded a quick greeting and watched with interest as my sister flitted around the room, going about her morning routine. She seemed awful damn chipper for someone who had cum herself to sleep while thinking about her older brother. “I take it you slept well, Sis?” I asked her with a raised eyebrow. Ashley beamed at me. “I slept wonderfully,” she replied elated. She pulled her phone out, and as she looked at it while humming happily, I watched with growing annoyance. I had told myself I was done with all of the weird shit that had been going on lately, but seeing her acting like she was on cloud nine while knowing what she had been up to the previous night, I couldn’t help myself.

Morning Shower (MF, shower, consensual sex, oral sex, masturbation, fingering, voyeur )

As I wake, the light of the morning sun shines through your ivory drapes and sets a soft, yellow glow about the bedroom. It is earlier that it has any right to be, I should still be asleep and recovering from the night I have just spent with you. I can still taste the night on my tongue; a delicate sweetness remains from the bottle of wine, mottled with a distinct phantom of “you.” The light caress of your linen sheets reminds me of your touch on my skin. I smile and roll over to see if you still slumber or if you have risen for the day.

Your side of the bed is empty, but warm to the touch and now I can hear the shower sputtering to life. I throw the covers from my body and roll out of bed to join you. The door of the bathroom is cracked and the steam has begun to roll forth. I stop just before entering to take a moment to just look at you… to really look at you. I can see the silhouette of your body through the glazed glass sliding door of your shower. You roll your head back and let the hot water pour over your chest and neck, then turn to wet your hair and back. Steam boils over the top of the shower and envelopes the room. I enter quickly and secure the door behind me to retain the heat.

{MF] [cheating] [mast] [oral] [phone-sex] SARAH – A woman has phone sex with her husband. He doesn’t know that she’s fucking her lover at the same time and everything she says is in fact directed to the lover.

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The greatest thing about my lover, Joe, is his cock. I just love it. It’s so fat and hard and muscular, I love holding it, I love stroking it, I love kissing it, I love sucking it, I love feeling it between my tits, I love feeling it filling my arse-hole, I love feeling it filling my pussy.

I’m 26, with long straight brown hair, and brown eyes. People have always called me pretty, and I’m in fairly good shape thanks to horse-riding. I’m 5’4″ and weigh 8 stone.

So I’m lying on my bed with Joe one sunny Saturday afternoon relaxing with a joint after a nice fuck (me on top) when the phone rings. I screen the call, and when I hear it is my husband, who’s in Birmingham on a business trip, I say to Joe, “Let’s have us some fun with the idiot. Don’t you dare make a sound.”

File Explorer [MF] [edging] [masturbation] [toys]

Rebecca was a masturbator. There were no other words to describe her habit. Every day she returned home from her manager position at a prestigious tech firm, she could not wait to dive into her own cunt with her soft feminine hands. Standing about 5′ tall, Becca was quite easy on the eyes of her coworkers, with long curly brunette hair and D cup breasts that never failed to elicit stares. She had been propositioned by several since starting at her job in the fall, but she had so far turned all of them down; her own hand and arsenal of sex toys were the best lovers she could ever hope for.

Becca’s favorite activity was sitting in front of her computer screen chatting with other masturbators and watching her favorite porn genres. Her favourites changed almost weekly. Today, big tits and creampies were making her work her horny cunt. She sat with her legs spread wide, having just returned home from work, and felt her warm wetness through her panties.

Please come again! (M47) (M45) (F45) (F42) Orgy, Anal, Explicit, Masturbation

We had talked about a threesome on a few occasions but I wanted to test the his limits. I think he would like another male caressing his hard cock. Just close your eyes and enjoy the sensation I tell him. He wasn’t sure until we had gone out one night.

I saw him make eye contact with the waitress across the room upon entry. She was a sexy petite woman with a great smile and plump lips, long dark hair. Her breasts were quite plump for as small as she was. She was wearing one of the school girl skirts. You know, like cheerleader short. I couldn’t blame him for checking her out, I was too.

I had worn a silk lavender top minus the accessories that run underneath. The warm breeze blew against my silk shirt brushing against my nipples making them poke out in all the right places. I was also wearing a tight pair of soft pink lacy panties and a small vibrator. The flowing skirt I wore provided just enough space to be slid up when we are ready. We liked living on the edge in our sexual life.

My Sister Lizzy [B18] [F21] [Part 5] [MF] ]MM] [BDSM]

When we hopped out of the shower Dave and I each took a towel and taking our time slowly and deliberately teased Lizzy as we dried her off.
In return Lizzy took the lead and instructed Dave and I to alternate dry each other while telling us that we had to keep each other hard.

Dave regained control and told Lizzy to kneel and use her mouth to keep my cock hard, mouth only.
She wasn’t allowed to use her hands.

Seeing my sister on her knees sucking my cock while Dave watched was a massive turn on.
Every once in awhile he would move in for a closeup.
I think he got a thrill out of the taboo nature of what he was watching.

“Lizzy, do you like sucking your brother’s cock?”
“Ummph” was her response.
It was the only thing she could say while she had my cock down her throat and her face mashed up against my stomach.

“Enough, I don’t want him to cum to soon.
Both of you follow me.” Dave said.
He led us back to the barn and looking around spied what he wanted.
Walking over to the wall he selected an assortment of ropes.
“Lizzy, I want you on your stomach atop that table.

[M] Used Fleshlight for 1st time and its mindblowing, 10000X better than jerking off!But I’m so exhausted my sex drive is below 0 and I don’t feel like looking at a hot gal for months.Would doing the real thing consciously be even more tiring?How come I can fap nonstop in normal waking daily life?

Fleshlight arrived by mail and I finally got a conscious taste of what PIV sex is like. Now I know its not 100% accurate but I was told fleshlight simulates the sensation of a real woman’s pussy. So if this is what simulated conscious sex feels like, I can only imagine the real thing!

However I am feeling more exhausted than ever. Like my sex drive is not just sapped out of me completely, its far below 0 something like -50 Degrees Fahrenheit to put it in temperature terms. My drive has become so drained I don’t even feel pleased when I see the fact of a hottie like Salma Hayek and my body feels like I won’t be fapping or doing any other sexual activity soon including doing the real thing consciously.

So I have to ask is have real conscious sex even far more exhausting (despite obviously being far more pleasant)?

[wife-exh] [nc] [voy] [mast] WIFE EXHIBITIONISM: MOTEL SHOW – We were staying overnight at a motel on our way home from Florida when I decided to show off my sleeping naked wife. Wife Literotica.

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Just a couple of months ago we had traveled to Florida to visit some relatives and decided to make the drive home in just two days. After a long day of driving, we stopped at a motel late in the evening for a room.

Unfortunately, the only non-smoking room they had left was right next to the parking lot security light.

The light was quite obnoxious and with the curtains open it shined into the room almost as bright as daylight. But, since we were too tired to go elsewhere we signed the registration and settled in. With the curtain closed, it wasn’t too bad, and soon we had both fallen asleep.

I don’t know how much later it was, but after hearing some cars in the parking lot and getting up to go to the bathroom, I walked over to the window and opened the drapes a little bit. The security light was bright

enough to spread a fan of light across the bed where Sam was still fast asleep.