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Tuesday, 29 May 2012
Chapter 7 Severus Snape harry potter
Another day in Potions class, but you’re not a normal student. You happen to have a crush on Snape, well not really a crush…a very deep lust. You were willing to do almost anything to try to have some alone time with him. You thought, and thought. Then you figured it out. You turned around and punched Draco Malfoy right in the face.
“Detention!” Snape yelled. Your goal was accomplished.
You came to Snape’s classroom after dinner. He told you to take a seat. You obeyed him. He started ranting off about how you were normally such a good student, and how you could do this, or that, or whatnot. You were basically zoned out the whole time, just staring at him. Watching him pace up and down in the room, his cloak flowing behind him, and you just really wanted him. You were one very wet girl. Hehe.
“And what do you have to say about this?” he asked.
Before you could think you said, “Fvck me now.”
“Stand up. Come here.”
Oh crap you thought…/he thinks I’m nuts./
You walked up to his desk. Then before you could even think to move he grabbed you and kissed you and threw you on the desk. All the potions stuff had been thrown to the ground in the effort, but Snape just did a couple quick spells to clean it up and get it out of the way. He then turned to you and did a spell and all your clothes were gone.
He grabbed your bppbs then ran his hands down your body before starting to take off his own clothes. He was taking much too long and so you repeated the spell he used on you and all his clothes were gone. You both smiled. He was huge.
He was also very ready to give you a good fvcking. A very good fvcking. You scooted a little closer to the edge of the desk so he could get in you easier, and that he did.
He grabbed your shoulders and with one big thrust he was in you, a whole 12 inches of him. (Don’t ask how I know. Me and Severus have a very complicated relationship) he then went out, then in, and out again. He continued the cycle, getting faster each time. Every time you moaned he would give some extra power to it.
All your wet girly juices were leaking out on him; he had so much force that they were basically squirting him. He loved it, and went even harder and faster. You didn’t care either, everything he was doing felt so good.
He came, but to your surprise, he kept going, even faster now. You were running out of your girly juices and so it was starting to hurt, a lot, more than before, but a very good pain, you didn’t want him to stop.
A while later you both finished at the same time, which was great.
You got dressed and for your real detention you had to help Snape clean the room. You now have at least one detention every other week.
The end.
“Detention!” Snape yelled. Your goal was accomplished.
You came to Snape’s classroom after dinner. He told you to take a seat. You obeyed him. He started ranting off about how you were normally such a good student, and how you could do this, or that, or whatnot. You were basically zoned out the whole time, just staring at him. Watching him pace up and down in the room, his cloak flowing behind him, and you just really wanted him. You were one very wet girl. Hehe.
“And what do you have to say about this?” he asked.
Before you could think you said, “Fvck me now.”
“Stand up. Come here.”
Oh crap you thought…/he thinks I’m nuts./
You walked up to his desk. Then before you could even think to move he grabbed you and kissed you and threw you on the desk. All the potions stuff had been thrown to the ground in the effort, but Snape just did a couple quick spells to clean it up and get it out of the way. He then turned to you and did a spell and all your clothes were gone.
He grabbed your bppbs then ran his hands down your body before starting to take off his own clothes. He was taking much too long and so you repeated the spell he used on you and all his clothes were gone. You both smiled. He was huge.
He was also very ready to give you a good fvcking. A very good fvcking. You scooted a little closer to the edge of the desk so he could get in you easier, and that he did.
He grabbed your shoulders and with one big thrust he was in you, a whole 12 inches of him. (Don’t ask how I know. Me and Severus have a very complicated relationship) he then went out, then in, and out again. He continued the cycle, getting faster each time. Every time you moaned he would give some extra power to it.
All your wet girly juices were leaking out on him; he had so much force that they were basically squirting him. He loved it, and went even harder and faster. You didn’t care either, everything he was doing felt so good.
He came, but to your surprise, he kept going, even faster now. You were running out of your girly juices and so it was starting to hurt, a lot, more than before, but a very good pain, you didn’t want him to stop.
A while later you both finished at the same time, which was great.
You got dressed and for your real detention you had to help Snape clean the room. You now have at least one detention every other week.
The end.
Chapter 6 Cedric Diggory
There was yet again another seemingly normal day at Hogwarts. Except that it was the middle of the Twiwizard Tournament. Not the middle of a competition, just in between them. One day you were walking along the halls, minding your own business, and Cedric, one of the guys in it, comes walking by, mumbling.
“Hey Cedric!” you yell, and he turns to look at you then waves and goes back walking where he was. You see you really liked Cedric, and you just had to see where he was going, so you followed him. You saw him go into the perfects bathroom. You thought to yourself, “Well I just wasted my time, he’s just taking a piss, and I’ll just wait for him here. And you waited, and waited, and waited. Ten minutes went by. You were tired of waiting at that point. You repeated the password that Cedric had said and you entered the room. You looked around to see if you could see him, and then you did. He was in the bathtub…and almost all the bubbles were gone. And you saw Moaning Myrtle. Gah, you didn’t see why she hung around bathrooms all day, but now you knew.
You snuck and hid in a stall and undressed. Then before Cedric knew it, you were in the bath with him.
“Oh, this is a pleasant surprise,” he says, trying to get the bubbles to cover…his erm…unmentionables. Then you get closer, until you’re so close you can just whisper in his ear, “No need to do that Cedric, you know you want this too…”
He backed a little more away, “But I’m dating Cho.”
“So? Would Cho do this?” you said then went to go sit on his lap, but not so you were sitting on ‘anything’.
“Umm…” he muttered. Then you kissed him. You could feel him getting harder by the minute.
“Would she do this?” you whispered again, and you got higher up on his lap, where you were so close to being on it he could barely stand it, and then you knew you could.
“And would she do this?” you said, before finally placing him inside you.
“No,” Cedric said, “She wouldn’t.” You looked very disappointed, like he was going to make you move, “But…I’ll let you.”
He then turned around quickly, so your back was to the bath wall. He lifted you slightly, then he started going, slower at first, as if he was trying to figure out exactly what he wanted to do. Then gradually faster, and with the water moving under you, it felt really good. You let out a little moan, and saying “Cedric,” over and over again. Every time you did he would get a little faster, or try to get deeper. It felt so good. Andwith every thrust inside you, you moaned louder.
He finally finished, looking exhausted. You then finished your bath, got dressed and got to bed, the next morning, Moaning Myrtle wasn’t the only one with a reputation for moaning in the bathrooms…
The end.
“Hey Cedric!” you yell, and he turns to look at you then waves and goes back walking where he was. You see you really liked Cedric, and you just had to see where he was going, so you followed him. You saw him go into the perfects bathroom. You thought to yourself, “Well I just wasted my time, he’s just taking a piss, and I’ll just wait for him here. And you waited, and waited, and waited. Ten minutes went by. You were tired of waiting at that point. You repeated the password that Cedric had said and you entered the room. You looked around to see if you could see him, and then you did. He was in the bathtub…and almost all the bubbles were gone. And you saw Moaning Myrtle. Gah, you didn’t see why she hung around bathrooms all day, but now you knew.
You snuck and hid in a stall and undressed. Then before Cedric knew it, you were in the bath with him.
“Oh, this is a pleasant surprise,” he says, trying to get the bubbles to cover…his erm…unmentionables. Then you get closer, until you’re so close you can just whisper in his ear, “No need to do that Cedric, you know you want this too…”
He backed a little more away, “But I’m dating Cho.”
“So? Would Cho do this?” you said then went to go sit on his lap, but not so you were sitting on ‘anything’.
“Umm…” he muttered. Then you kissed him. You could feel him getting harder by the minute.
“Would she do this?” you whispered again, and you got higher up on his lap, where you were so close to being on it he could barely stand it, and then you knew you could.
“And would she do this?” you said, before finally placing him inside you.
“No,” Cedric said, “She wouldn’t.” You looked very disappointed, like he was going to make you move, “But…I’ll let you.”
He then turned around quickly, so your back was to the bath wall. He lifted you slightly, then he started going, slower at first, as if he was trying to figure out exactly what he wanted to do. Then gradually faster, and with the water moving under you, it felt really good. You let out a little moan, and saying “Cedric,” over and over again. Every time you did he would get a little faster, or try to get deeper. It felt so good. Andwith every thrust inside you, you moaned louder.
He finally finished, looking exhausted. You then finished your bath, got dressed and got to bed, the next morning, Moaning Myrtle wasn’t the only one with a reputation for moaning in the bathrooms…
The end.
Chapter 5 Oliver Wood
Another day at Hogwarts right before another Quidditch game. You head down to the fields to get ready to play. You're almost ready to play when Wood says he needs to see you. You go under a tent to see him and he says he needs to talk about some strategic play, but he doesn't seem normal. He's shakey, and he doesn't look as confident as normal. "Wood, what's wrong?" you ask him.
"I don't know if it'll work."
"Wood, you're the best Quidditch captain we've had since I've been here, and we have Potter, and the twins--"
"I'm not talking about that."
"Then what are you talking about?"
"This."
"This?"
"Yes this." He says walking towards you, forcing you to walk backwards so you're right up against the back of the tent.
"Wood, what are you doing?"
"Preparing for the game, we won't get lucky there if I don't get lucky now..." he says with a rather odd grin on his face that you'd never seen before...and you liked it..
"So...do you want this to be a lucky game?" he asks you.
"Oh, I'm more than willing to make this a lucky game," you say before you can think to say anything else.
He pulls out his wand and in a flash al you're quidditch gear is on the ground in a pile. He then starts to take of the rest of your clothes and you let him, while you, fumbling with his quidditch gear, enjoy all of it. He gets off your stuff and you're completely...undressed. He sees that you're having troubles so he magics his clothes off as well, and they are now in a big pile next to yours.
Your first thought at this. He. Is. Huge. You then mumble out, "Will it fit?" and he just takes a long look at you before saying, "Lets see."
You thought he was going to go right for it, he tells you to lay on the ground, using the piles of clothes as a pillow, so you do, waiting for him. Once you're down he stands over you, you think he's about to enter, and you close your eyes, waiting. Then you feel it. It hurts. A lot. You yell, "Oliver!" really loudly, and you open your eyes, only to see that he has gotten the end of a broomstick up there. You give Oliver a very odd look, and he notices and replies with, "It'll fit." He then get right over you, no room for a broomstick to sneak in this time, and you close your eyes again. Then he starts.
There's no 'nice and slow' here for you, he goes full speed, hard as he can, adn as deep too. It's horrible pain...but in a good way. You try not to scream so no one can hear you. Then as you think you're about to, he finishes.
You get up and get dressed, and proceed to play quidditch. Brighside is, you won.
The end.
"I don't know if it'll work."
"Wood, you're the best Quidditch captain we've had since I've been here, and we have Potter, and the twins--"
"I'm not talking about that."
"Then what are you talking about?"
"This."
"This?"
"Yes this." He says walking towards you, forcing you to walk backwards so you're right up against the back of the tent.
"Wood, what are you doing?"
"Preparing for the game, we won't get lucky there if I don't get lucky now..." he says with a rather odd grin on his face that you'd never seen before...and you liked it..
"So...do you want this to be a lucky game?" he asks you.
"Oh, I'm more than willing to make this a lucky game," you say before you can think to say anything else.
He pulls out his wand and in a flash al you're quidditch gear is on the ground in a pile. He then starts to take of the rest of your clothes and you let him, while you, fumbling with his quidditch gear, enjoy all of it. He gets off your stuff and you're completely...undressed. He sees that you're having troubles so he magics his clothes off as well, and they are now in a big pile next to yours.
Your first thought at this. He. Is. Huge. You then mumble out, "Will it fit?" and he just takes a long look at you before saying, "Lets see."
You thought he was going to go right for it, he tells you to lay on the ground, using the piles of clothes as a pillow, so you do, waiting for him. Once you're down he stands over you, you think he's about to enter, and you close your eyes, waiting. Then you feel it. It hurts. A lot. You yell, "Oliver!" really loudly, and you open your eyes, only to see that he has gotten the end of a broomstick up there. You give Oliver a very odd look, and he notices and replies with, "It'll fit." He then get right over you, no room for a broomstick to sneak in this time, and you close your eyes again. Then he starts.
There's no 'nice and slow' here for you, he goes full speed, hard as he can, adn as deep too. It's horrible pain...but in a good way. You try not to scream so no one can hear you. Then as you think you're about to, he finishes.
You get up and get dressed, and proceed to play quidditch. Brighside is, you won.
The end.
Harry potter Chapter 4 Seamus Finnigan
It's another day at Hogwarts and you're just walking down the hall. Everything feels normal until you get to the Gryffendor common room and you can hear some people fighting. You try to make your way through all people to see what was going on, you could almost recognize the voices, but you had to be sure. Once you got to the point where you were able to see you saw it was your best friend, Seamus, and Harry Potter. It seemed by the time you got there that the fight was coming to an end. Seamus left, people moving out of his way so he could get out, and you followed him.
"Seamus, what was that all about?" you asked him, having to be quick to keep up to his pace.
"That stupid Potter. He keeps saying You-Know-Who is back. My mum tells me that he's not, I choose to believe her over some stupid little son of a ...anyway point is, he had to go insulting my mum, and he wasn't going to get away with it."
"Oh..." Then he seemed to get really angry and while you were in the hall way he pushed you up against a wall.
"What? Do you BELIEVE Potter, you think I'm crazy don't you? You think my mum's crazy too, don't you?!"
"No Seamus, I'll always believe you, you just need to calm down over this whole Potter thing though, you're going a bit overboard..." Just then it looked as if Seamus was going to hit you, but then you heard someone in the background.
"No fighting on school ground, my classroom, detention, now." You opened your eyes as to see your savior. Then you noticed it was Snape.
Seamus let you down and you both followed Snape down to the dungeons. Seamus was giving you an evil glare the whole time. Once you got down there Snape had to sit in chairs, "I'll be right over there, no talking. If you do, detention for a week," Snape said before leaving the room.
You and Seamus sat down and the evil glare continued. You mouthed "I'm sorry" to him, even though you really didn't know what you did to piss him off so much. He then mouthed back, "No you're not." with a stern look on his face.
You then sat there in silence as Seamus got up and walked around the classroom, then found what he was looking for. He walked up to you with a potion in his hand, you immediately got scared, he tried to pour it down your throat and you tried to fight him away, but he was stronger, he got it down and then you blacked out...
You woke up a little while later. Seamus is standing before you, smiling. Then you realize why. You look at yourself to find that you've been chained to the wall...and your skirt taken off. You tried to scream, but it seemed the potion had taken away your ability to speak as well. Seamus walked up to you and whispered, "I may not have the guts to hit a girl, doesn't mean I still can't hurt you..." You realized that Seamus had gone completely mad, but he didn't. He took off his pants to reveal his 'wand'. Then he said. "Have you heard of Platform 9 and 3/4? Well, I can think of something else with the exact same measurements and it's visiting your train station..." You closed your eyes, waiting for impact..then it came...with all the force he had it almost was like being hit by a train. He kept going, faster and harder, it hurt so much...but then you started to like it. Faster and harder he went still...and then you loved it. Then he finished, and he then let you down. But now...it was your turn, as he tired t get his pants back on you pushed him on a table and got up close and whispered, "I forgive you, but now it's my turn." he smiled, and then let you proceed. You were about to get him when Professor Snape entered the room...and lets just say you never got a detention with Seamus again.
The end.
"Seamus, what was that all about?" you asked him, having to be quick to keep up to his pace.
"That stupid Potter. He keeps saying You-Know-Who is back. My mum tells me that he's not, I choose to believe her over some stupid little son of a ...anyway point is, he had to go insulting my mum, and he wasn't going to get away with it."
"Oh..." Then he seemed to get really angry and while you were in the hall way he pushed you up against a wall.
"What? Do you BELIEVE Potter, you think I'm crazy don't you? You think my mum's crazy too, don't you?!"
"No Seamus, I'll always believe you, you just need to calm down over this whole Potter thing though, you're going a bit overboard..." Just then it looked as if Seamus was going to hit you, but then you heard someone in the background.
"No fighting on school ground, my classroom, detention, now." You opened your eyes as to see your savior. Then you noticed it was Snape.
Seamus let you down and you both followed Snape down to the dungeons. Seamus was giving you an evil glare the whole time. Once you got down there Snape had to sit in chairs, "I'll be right over there, no talking. If you do, detention for a week," Snape said before leaving the room.
You and Seamus sat down and the evil glare continued. You mouthed "I'm sorry" to him, even though you really didn't know what you did to piss him off so much. He then mouthed back, "No you're not." with a stern look on his face.
You then sat there in silence as Seamus got up and walked around the classroom, then found what he was looking for. He walked up to you with a potion in his hand, you immediately got scared, he tried to pour it down your throat and you tried to fight him away, but he was stronger, he got it down and then you blacked out...
You woke up a little while later. Seamus is standing before you, smiling. Then you realize why. You look at yourself to find that you've been chained to the wall...and your skirt taken off. You tried to scream, but it seemed the potion had taken away your ability to speak as well. Seamus walked up to you and whispered, "I may not have the guts to hit a girl, doesn't mean I still can't hurt you..." You realized that Seamus had gone completely mad, but he didn't. He took off his pants to reveal his 'wand'. Then he said. "Have you heard of Platform 9 and 3/4? Well, I can think of something else with the exact same measurements and it's visiting your train station..." You closed your eyes, waiting for impact..then it came...with all the force he had it almost was like being hit by a train. He kept going, faster and harder, it hurt so much...but then you started to like it. Faster and harder he went still...and then you loved it. Then he finished, and he then let you down. But now...it was your turn, as he tired t get his pants back on you pushed him on a table and got up close and whispered, "I forgive you, but now it's my turn." he smiled, and then let you proceed. You were about to get him when Professor Snape entered the room...and lets just say you never got a detention with Seamus again.
The end.
Chapter 3 Hermione Granger
It’s another day at Hogwarts as you’re walking through the halls. You had a lot of homework to catch up on so you were heading to the library. Later on while you were working Hermione came in and sat next to you, looking flustered and mad, then yelling out the door to someone then Madam Pomfry shushed he and she turned red with embarrassment.
“What was that all about?” you ask, trying not to laugh.
“Ronald is being a complete butthead again. Won’t even talk to me…” she said and continued her rant and you stopped listening and got on with your work. After a while she stops talking then asked, “Well, what do you think I need to do?”
Half jokingly you say, “Sounds like you need a good fudging.”
“You’re right!” she said and you looked at her, shocked, “Will you, will you come with me?” She said, looking hopefully at you.
“Umm…sure, you reply as you follow her somewhere deep in the library.
You get past rows and rows of books until you are so far back you can’t see anyone, and you’re sure that no one can see you. ”Muffindo” you hear her mumble. “Now no one can hear us,” he said, looking better than you’ve ever seen her. “Let’s get to it she says with a new look in her eye, she was determined. She backed you up against a bookcase and took off your tie and then starting to unbutton your shirt, you being still shocked, but very turnd on, stand there and do nothing and let her carry on. Then a while later you can’t handle it anymore and you start taking of her stuff, until you are both completely…rule breakingly dressd, hehe.
“Aricco chair.” She says then a chair flies under you and you are forced to sit down. You lean in a way that she could get to you, and she does. Once she lets you in she starts. Very slowly, then faster, she starts sweating and looks like she’s about to pass out, but she keeps going, then you finish, but she seems satisfied she made you, and she keeps going, you beg her to stop for you have nothing more to give, but she won’t listen, she keeps going. Until finally, she’s done.
She gets up and gets dressed, you stand slowly out of the chair and do the same. She turns to leave and you grab her by the arm.
“Hermione,” you say, “you definitely got an O on that one.” You say and then she blushes and leaves the room.
The end.
“What was that all about?” you ask, trying not to laugh.
“Ronald is being a complete butthead again. Won’t even talk to me…” she said and continued her rant and you stopped listening and got on with your work. After a while she stops talking then asked, “Well, what do you think I need to do?”
Half jokingly you say, “Sounds like you need a good fudging.”
“You’re right!” she said and you looked at her, shocked, “Will you, will you come with me?” She said, looking hopefully at you.
“Umm…sure, you reply as you follow her somewhere deep in the library.
You get past rows and rows of books until you are so far back you can’t see anyone, and you’re sure that no one can see you. ”Muffindo” you hear her mumble. “Now no one can hear us,” he said, looking better than you’ve ever seen her. “Let’s get to it she says with a new look in her eye, she was determined. She backed you up against a bookcase and took off your tie and then starting to unbutton your shirt, you being still shocked, but very turnd on, stand there and do nothing and let her carry on. Then a while later you can’t handle it anymore and you start taking of her stuff, until you are both completely…rule breakingly dressd, hehe.
“Aricco chair.” She says then a chair flies under you and you are forced to sit down. You lean in a way that she could get to you, and she does. Once she lets you in she starts. Very slowly, then faster, she starts sweating and looks like she’s about to pass out, but she keeps going, then you finish, but she seems satisfied she made you, and she keeps going, you beg her to stop for you have nothing more to give, but she won’t listen, she keeps going. Until finally, she’s done.
She gets up and gets dressed, you stand slowly out of the chair and do the same. She turns to leave and you grab her by the arm.
“Hermione,” you say, “you definitely got an O on that one.” You say and then she blushes and leaves the room.
The end.
HARRY POTTER chapter 1
CHAPTER 1 HARRY POTTER
It is another day at Hogwarts, all the students heading for class, seems like a normal day. Classes go the same, same conversations, same meals. You head to the Gryffindor common room to start working on the day’s homework. As you’re running up you accidentally run into no other than Harry Potter.
“Oh sorry,” you mumble out, but Harry just looks at you. Then he sits down on the floor. He looked very disturbed. You ask him what’s wrong and he rants off about the Dark Lord and how no one understands, how he has no time for a normal life, normal relations… Then without thinking you say, “Well Harry, I can help you out with normal relations…” and he just looks at you and then gets a gleam in his eye.
“Come with me,” he says in a voice you’ve never heard form him before, a very smexy voice… You fallow without question as he grabs you by the hand. He looks around the common room and then to a clock on the wall.
“1 o’ clock…I’m going to be late for lessons…oh well, worth it,” he says and then turns back to you, the look still in his eyes. He checks one final time that no one else is there and then he starts leading you up the stairs to the boy’s dormitory.
When you get up there he leads you over to his four-poster bed and sits you down. He takes off his shirt and you sit there and watch, wanting him to take off yours, which once he’s got almost everything off he does. You sit there nervous and excited at the same time as he takes off your tie and then one by one unbuttons your shirt as you kick off your shoes to avoid having to do it later…He then moves you’re your skirt and what’s underneath and takes those off…and you’re left there just waiting…waiting for him to “enter”.
“Are you sure about this?” he says to you and you nod. He then lowers himself onto you and you let him into your ‘castle’. He seems nervous at first, probably noticing that you were too, but then you try to enjoy it, making nice little noises for him, and that gets him over his nervousness very quickly, and then he gets excited…and like how quickly he got over it that’s as quickly as he goes now. It hurts, but in a good way. You keep begging for more, and he gives it. He gives it well. He keeps going and you notice him slowing down till finally, he finishes. He then gets off you and you lay there for a bit and then you get dressed and you head off to your next class like nothing ever happened.
The end.
Christmis story
HAPpY CHRISTMaS
My boyfriend had come over to help decorate the Christmas tree with me and my family. It was tradition for my family to make a big thing out of it and I really wanted him to be a part of it. Until late that afternoon we listened to Christmas songs and hung ornaments. After we were done the family began to watch a movie.
I was lying on the couch with him lying in front of me, both of us on our sides. Considering I have young siblings we had barely hugged all day so we were both really horny. With a blanket wrapped around us I slipped my hand around his waist and down his pants to grab his cock. As the movie played and my family sat all around us, I jerked him off so good he actually came in my hands. The best part was he couldn't make a sound.
I was getting quite uncomfortable in the tight jeans I was in, so I excused myself and changed into a pair of my brother's loose sweatpants. When I returned to the couch I lay down in front of him, and he in turn rubbed my clit and pushed his fingers deep inside of me, pushing against my cervix. I've never wanted to scream louder in my life. Instead I bit into the pillow and waited for the movie to end.
After it was over we headed back towards his house. I was driving. I was still wet and horny and then this song came on the radio that never fails to get me wet. Immediately I pulled off the highway and into the parking lot of a high school that I used to go to. Climbing into the back seat I pulled him on top of me. We ripped each other's clothes off and fucked like you wouldn't believe. I was practically screaming by the time I came, grabbing onto to his back with one hand and the seatbelt with the other. He came too and we just lay there for a minute, sweating and creaming all over the seat.
Out of nowhere this brt seat, started the car, and floored it, hoping I wouldn't hit him or anything else, considering I couldn't see through the steamy windows. On a back street just a few blocks away, I pulled over and climbed back into the backseat where my boyfriend slowly dressed me again. I'll never think of tree light flash sweeps across my car.
Bolting up, we realized through the foggy windows that a security guard
had spotted us and was walking towards the car. Still naked, I jumped
into the frontrimming, or the back of my car, or, for that matter, my old high school the same way again.
Justin's True Romantic Story
DIRTYIMAGINE Justin and you snuggle up on his fancy couch at his house. He’s going to be leaving early the next morning, for a few weeks-preparing for his Believe tour. Your eyes are locked on the screen, some kind of romance movie playing, but your mind not really on it. “This is my last night here, this really what you want to be doing?” Justin suddenly says, looking away from the movie to you. You turn to him and shrug. “I don’t know..” you reply in a low voice. But, you do know. You know exactly what you want to being doing right now. And by the way Justin’s looking at you, he wants to, too.
He looks at you hungrily. Wrapping his arms tighter around you. He bites his bottom lip and looks at you innocently. “Let’s just…watch the movie.” you mutter. Knowing it’d drive him crazy. You try to focus on the movie but, you can’t. You can feel Justin’s still on you, his occasionally lip lick, and then he leans into your left ear ans whispers. “Please?” he moans. His hot breath against your ear sends a chill down your back and you try to ignore it. But, he starts kissing your ear softly, then sucking on the earlobe. “Yes..” you whisper back softly.
You turn your head to him and your lips lock. “Mmm…that’s more like it.” Justin says as he pulls away from the kiss, suddenly pulls you up, and starts walking. “Wha-I thought-” you start but then your turn the corner and see Justin’s leading you to the bathroom. “You see, I’ve always wanted to share this special occasion with someone….special..” Justin starts as he pulls you into the bathroom door. “And…I think that someone, is you.” he finishes as he lets go of your hand and starts the shower. He closes the door and shower steam starts to fill up the room. “Do you want to share this occasion with me, too?” Justin asks in an innocent voice. He puts his hands up your shirt and moves you from side to side. Pushing you against the bathroom counter.
You feel yourself getting a little wet just from his touch. “Yes..” you reply, staring into his beautiful eyes. “This is my night. Okay? It’s my night.” Justin says in a sexual voice. You nod. He slowly pulls your shirt off and then unhooks your bra. “Oh..” you hear him say with pleasure, a sly smile spreading across his face. “Take off your bottoms.” he demands eagerly. You slowly unbutton your jeans and pull them down. Justin’s attention is all on you, not paying any attention to the steam around him. “Do you like what you see?” you ask. Justin looks at you. “Did I give you permission to talk?” he replies in a demanding voice. “No, no I didn’t.” he finishes. He moves back over to you and runs his fingers over your pink laces panties. He moves his fingers down into the slightly, finding your clit, and rubbing it slightly. “Ohh..” you let out a light moan. “Shh, shh.” Justin reminds you, holding his finger up to your lips and sticking it in your mouth. “Get to your knees.” he demands.
His fingers release from your panties and go to his side. You do as your told, keeping quiet, and getting to your knees. Now face-to-face with you, you see his bulge trying to escape his pants. “Do you want me?” he taunts you. You nod, giving that you can’t speak and then Justin smiles. “Take my pants off.” he demands and watches you carefully and you yank his belt out and pull his pants off. His bulge is practically BEGGING to escape and you get a little more wet. “Oh..yes.” a soft word of happiness escapes your lips. You reach up to pull his underwear down, but his soft hand comes down and stops you. “TELL ME YOU WANT TO SUCK MY COCK.” he says, looking into your eyes. Horny, horny eyes he had. You don’t open your mouth to say anything, you’re not suppose to. remember? “You can speak now.” Justin gives you permission. “I want your cock, Justin. Please…Please give it to me. I-I want it all. I want it so bad. So, so bad.” you can feel your body losing control.
You NEEDED his cock so bad. “I’m not convinced.” Justin replied, smiling slyly at me. “How can I convince you?” you ask. “Beg for it.” Justin says, happy to see you so eager. So eager to have him in you. “I WANT IT! JUSTIN! I WANT YOUR COCK SO FUCKING BAD! PLEASE! GIVE IT TO ME! Please! please…” you beg. You’re so wet. Your knees are shaking. Justin gives in, and slowly pulls his underwear down, and his dick smacks you across the face as it comes out. You grab it and suck on the tip-softly and then look up to Justin’s face. His mouth is slightly open. You pull away and look up at him innocently “what do I do now?” you ask. You know this is driving him crazy. It’s suppose to be HIS night. He looks down at you with pleading eyes. You smile and stick it back in your mouth, trying to get it all at one time-but it’s just so big. You start going in-and-out, in-and-out. Justin’s mouth is gaped open, full of pleasure. You hear his soft moans that he’s trying to cover up. “Ohhh…” he moans softly. You start going faster and you feel Justin’s hands in your hair-moving you alone. His dick hitting the back of your throat. “y/n baby, oh. yes. yes. OH! I’m gonna-” you taste his sperm fill up your mouth. You try to get it all at one time-but there’s just so much! Justin keeps his package in your mouth, until you’ve cleaned him all up. You suck on the tip, licking the rest of it off and Justin finally pulls away from you. Sweat drips down his chin and he pulls you to your feet by your hair softly. “Now, it’s MY turn to please you.” he whispers as he carries you to the shower.
He slams you against the tile wall, the water pounding hard on both of you, but you ignored it. Justin’s fingers yank your panties off and he throws them somewhere. “Justin…” you moan softly, as your body rubs against his. His dick touching your clit and then moving away. He kisses your neck softly, and then gets down to your nibbles. He sucks on one and then the other, then brings his lips back to yours. “I want you to enjoy this, baby. Promise me..you’ll enjoy this.” Justin whispers into your ear and unexpectedly, sticks his finger up your hole. “Oh!” you cry out in surprise but then he starts to finger you fast and hard. “Oh, Justin!” you moan-but Justin covers your mouth with his hand. His eyes staring into to yours, seeing every expression you make as he fingers you. You’re getting so wet. “Ohhhhhh” you try to moan but it doesn’t escape through because of Justin’s hand. He rubs your clit harder, and just as you’re about to climax-he stops. He starts touching all over his dick, masturbating before your eyes, and you’re ready to lose it. “Just-please!” you finally scream. He looks at you and smiles. “Always so eager.” he mumbles and then before you can even prepare-he sticks his dick inside of you. “OH! Justin! You’re so big!” you cry in surprise. He grew so fast! Justin thrust ed inside of you slowly. “No! Faster! Justin! FASTER!” you scream.
He does as you command and pounds inside of you. “y/n oh…” he moans, basically screaming. “I’m-I’m gonna-I’m gonna!” Justin starts but just as he is about to, the bathroom door flies open, cold air filling up, causing goose-bumps to rise all over Justin and your body. You both look at each other, not sure what to do. Because you were both about to lose it. “Justin?” Pattie calls into the shower. Oh. no. Justin pulls himself outta you and kisses your lips softly. “yeah, Mom?” he replies. Trying to hide his embarrassment and surprise. His boner was now no where to be seen. “I thought I heard screaming!” Pattie cried from behind the shower curtain. Justin’s body had goose-bumps and now your nibbles were hard from the coldness. “sexy…” he mumbled as he looked at them. “No, no screaming..” Justin assured her. I saw her shadow come closer to the curtain. Before I could react, I saw her hand wrap on the corner of the curtain and she began to pull it open.
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