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Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires Chapter Two - The Top Box Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author
My mother was always obsessed with the power hedrons could hold. She said because of their shape they held knowledge and power. She was an archaeologist and when I was much younger she went on a dig site that she couldn't tell me. When she came back she was Different



"Sorry" I said cowering back as I bumped into a 12 grade senior on my way to my third period science class. Finally, I got there without anymore trouble or worries and as I sat down I saw her


Mark and Tom had been friends as long as either of them could remember. They grew up on the same street, were born in the same year, people even commented that they thought they looked like brothers due to their scrawny build



I always loved exploring the woods near my house. I lived in a semi-rural area, so while it wasn't exactly the middle of nowhere, there was always somewhere new to explore. I was always looking for the most secluded, hard to find places
My first thoughts were of Bryan as I sat up in bed and looked around. I was still naked and I had been sleeping on top of the covers. It was broad daylight and most likely close to noon judging by the brightness of the tiny stateroom


“Mr. Rolen!” shouted Amy when she recognized her father’s buddy and co-worker. She was attending her university’s job fair and had noticed the company her father worked at represented. “Amy? Ha no way,” Bill Rolen responded. He stepped over to embrace her


Secretarial duties “Yes sir, thank you so much,” I replied to my boss shaking his hand. “You do a good job Mr. Petrelli and I expect to have a weekly report from you,” my boss replied. “I won’t let you down sir



Amber giggled, blushing, and quivering with excitement as her father rubbed the head of his hard cock on her stiff little nipple. "And Dickie the Explorer makes it to the top of the hill, and does his victory dance." Eric said playfully
HIS POINT OF VIEW I work at a bar, so one night you decide to come in and see me. You don't tell me you're coming in though seeing as how we have never met at this point. You come in with a friend and sit at a table close enough to the bar so you can watch me work
Relax Honey, let me take you on a sensual trip of delight, let us share your fantasy. Your fantasy is to make out with Sweetness, to be screwed with a double headed dildo while I watch



Chapter 1- Oral Lexi looked out the bedroom window of the modest suburban style home. Watching small children ride bikes and play in the streets. Couples were close together on park benches, and middle aged women were jogging in the afternoon sun



Author's Note 1:These short fantasies started off as weekly mini-stories for my readers, but the newsletter was shut down because autoresponders do not accept adult content. I thus decided to publish these fantasies for free for my readers to enjoy



2 days 7 hours and 14 minutes since he last talked to her. She wasn't a stalker but she was starting to feel the grips of obsession taking her over. The past few days and nights her mind was unable to focus on anything besides him and the last time they were together



(I REALLY liked the plot of w1dmg’s “Adam” series, and just felt it need a little something more. So the characters and some lines are directly used buy the author's permission