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Harry Potter and the Dark Princess . Seven days after the death of the dark lord Voldemort, in the headmasters office in Hogwarts school of wizardry, a conversation takes place. "Has she made a move yet ?" "No not yet, she remains where she has been

A SPECIAL BOND Long Weekend at the Lake ___________________________________ This is a work of fiction. Of fantasy. It’s called ‘My Right of Free Speech.’ If you do not approve of youngsters engaged in various sexual acts . .

Me, My boyfriend Bert, and some of our friends were out together. Just cruising around in my friend Brandon’s car, not going anywhere in particular. My friend James was shot gun, Brandon was driving, and Alex was enjoying the trunk with Kathy (there was six of us in a four seat car)

Southern Boy When I was 16 my best friend James and I would slip into a private lake and go swimming. James was more worldly than I and had been dating girls for over a year or two. To hear him tell it he got into most of their pants. I don't know if it was true or not

Snow College, the community college where I briefly attended, had many prohibitions against basic man-whoring activities

Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Part 12 The Weasleys, Harry and Hermione were all stood quietly in the kitchen of the Burrow

Previously: Evan Weiss started attending Excelsior, a fancy private school after he made a scientific breakthrough, proving his genius. He recently looked through one of his old notebooks and discovered one of his old ideas about time travel or time manipulation

This story is a repost of the original story I posted on 2013-09-04. It is edited to conform to the age rules. Practical Jokes As I woke up, I knew there was something unusual. The room I was in was my own room, and so was my bed, but I was not alone

I was 14 that summer and so was she. She knew that I had always looked at her ass as she walked bybut how could you not stare at a nice, fresh, tight ass? every guy wants one. My friend and I had decided to go over to her house and see what she was doing. we were bored..

As the two girls saw what was being shown at the natural history exhibit, depicting the life of the Native American family, they blushed, turned their heads and hurriedly walked away

[It's back! I was unsure about continuing this story, but I had too many requests not to keep it going. I love talking to my fans, especially ladies, and trading some dirty talk.] The looks were plentiful and varied as Danielle and I entered school on that Monday

My sister and I share the same birthday. We're not twins though. We just happened to be born on the same day, but one year apart. I guess Dad was a busy guy back then

“AH!” Lynn yelled. She quickly sat up in her bed, clutching her sheets tightly in her hands. She turned around in her bed to put her feet on the carpet. Standing, she walked to the bathroom. “What the fuck is wrong with me..

It's been three months since the day we left the cabin, and just like I thought, things did get interesting. Both families hit it off so well at the cabin we decided to keep hanging out at each others houses at few times

XIII. Not Just a Nudist Camp We had a complete hook-up so my brothers hooked up the water, sewer, electrical, and TV cable. Soon I was in the shower getting all cleaned up so I would feel comfortable walking around in the nude. I blew my hair dry and put on a little makeup

“Jerjie, do you know why I like you?” Jake asked me as he stood up. I couldn’t help but stare at his strong stature. A tall, white guy with that silly emo hair style. His eyes stared of onto space; his hand reaching for mine. “Well Jake if I knew, I’d answer you

This story (all four parts of it) contains panty-shitting, shitted-panty-sniffing, (soft) female domination, some playing with shit and very young characters. It does not contain shitting in the mouth, real fucking of minors or everything else illegal in most Western countries

Christmas came and went and with it the usual aggravation of visiting relatives and receiving relatives day in and day out. By Saturday, not only was I exhausted but Ashley had distanced herself from me which made me edgy

This is a follow up to Handyman 2. It will make more sense if you have read that first. Even if you haven't, I hope you enjoy this romp. johnstr Bobby lay looking at the ceiling of his room. His smile was plastered across his face

“Sarah! Get up. We’re gonna be late” I yelled into the other room. Every morning, just as late. I opened my younger sister’s door to find her still in bed, hand draped over one edge, covers askew. I pull the rest of the covers off and begin to shake her awake