has moved away and left a little thirteen year old girl with her dad.

I didn’t hate the idea. It gave my daughter, Rose, and me a lifetime to co-exist. Lately her teenage hormones had made her moody. One sunny day I picked her up from school (without her knowing) and I saw my teen daughter with a friend and a boy. The boy holding her hand was only the tip of the iceberg. She was wearing different clothes than when I had dropped her off in the morning! She had a halter top that completely exposed her back and tight denim pants. Now, she was only fourteen. She had just left her training bra behind. Nevertheless, her petite breast would have still made any man melt. Her legs were extremely shapely and her butt was a beautiful delicate curve.

And that boy had his hand near it.

So of course I got jealous. I parked the car and exited, slamming the door hard. My daughter’s friend noticed me first, I think her name was Melanie. A beautiful girl. She smiles and waves at me, “Hi Mr. Jenns!” She calls out.

Immediately, Rose turned around, saw me, and was embarrassed by my presence. She says goodbye to the boy and her friend. Her friend whispers something at Rose, giggles, and then takes off. Rose then approaches me, pouting angrily.

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That night, we had an argument, again. All the typical stuff. “Dad, why do you like to embarrass me” or “Why do you make my life hard!” But what struck me the most, was when she suddenly said, “Oh, and my stupid friend Melanie says you’re hot and I hate you!”

Then she takes off to her room. Leaving me to think about it.

After cooling off, I approached her door and knocked. With no answer, I decided to come in anyway. There she was. My teen daughter sitting on her bed with her little pajama shorts and her teddy. I go on and sit next to her.

“I’m sorry about picking you up from school, but you are my daughter.” I excuse.

“I know daddy.” She says in her sweet little voice. I then put my arm around her and kiss her in the forehead. She then says, “Are you gonna leave me?”

A surprisingly stupid question. “Of course not. Why would I?”

“Because you’re a good looking man, and with mommy gone you’ll just find someone else.” My daughter answers.

She was suddenly my little girl again. I squeeze her closer and tell her, “You know that’s not true. I love you. I’m crazy about you. I’m always thinking of you.”

I don’t know if it was the wrong thing to say to teenage girl, or was it the way I said it, or the way it sounded, but suddenly the atmosphere changed and my baby girl was looking into my eyes and my lips with a certain desire. And she suddenly changed her posture to sitting straight, with her little breast clearly grabbing my attention.

“You really love me?” She whispers in her angelic voice. Her warm breath hitting my lips and raising my sudden desire.

“I love you. You’re my baby.” I whisper back. Then I lean over to kiss her in the cheek, but she finds my lips. A soft kiss at first. But then our lips began to embrace warmly. My hands grabbed on to her with a new kind of strength not felt in years.

Sexual strength. And it got higher as my warm tongue began harassing hers. And I could feel her unbuttoning her pajama blouse. And I could feel my cock getting big and hard. For her. Cause I could think of no one else.

She takes her blouse off and climbs on me. Her legs spread and around my waist. Her crotch area on my lap, and on my cock. She can feel it, because she begins to grind on it.

I know it was wrong of me, but I take her little blouse off and look at her gorgeous young small breast. Men don’t always want big. She begins to moan lightly as she grinds back and forth. The she whispers, “Touch me daddy.”

I try to fight it, but fail miserably. I cup her perky breasts with my hands and begin to massage them gently. I can feel them swelling up in my hand so I massage harder and begin pulling on her nipples. She goes wild and I begin to feel her juice in my pants.

It suddenly turns raw.

I kiss her aggressively, sticking my tongue on her little mouth and playing harshly with her breast.

“Oo daddy. Take me. I love you.” She says in ecstasy.

I rip, literally, rip her short pajamas off and begin to feel on her tiny hair less pussy. It’s so wet and warm!

She rips my button up shirt and kisses my chest. Her soft warm lips feel like heaven. I pull her closer by grabbing and squeezing her little ass. Her pussy touches my belly and she begins to hump it like an animal, leaving her love juice everywhere.

I throw her on her bed and take my pants off. She leaps up and helps me. My cock pops out big and hard.

“Daddy.” She says impressed as she kneels down.

“Suck it for daddy baby.” I find my self saying.

She puts it on her mouth. Just the tip at first. Licking it and sucking lightly on it while she looks up at me.

Afraid of cumming fast, I grab the back of her head and begin to push my cock into her mouth, feeling warmth all around me. It’s so big it goes down her little throat and she gags a little.

“Hold it there baby.” I say as I begin to pull in and out, fucking my daughters mouth. It’s so tight that I quickly reach climax and explode inside her mouth. She squeezes her little eyes, for you can imagine, my warm liquid was shooting down her throat. I pull out.

 She gets up and hugs me.

Even though I cummed, I want more. So I lead her to bed. I lay her out in front of me get on top. I kiss her as my hand goes down to her little pussy and begins to rub it. It’s still so wet, that in no time my cock is up and hard again.

“Are you ready baby?” I say.

“Fuck me daddy.”

I’m a little displeased at her language, but it’s also a turn on. I probe her pussy with my cock.

“Ah.” She moans in little pain and lots of pleasure. It is obvious to me know that she was a virgin. So I go down to my daughter’s pussy and begin to lick.

“Oh yeah. Oh.” She moans as she wraps her legs around my head. I bite and suck her juice as it squirts out. She begins pulling on my hair so I go back up. So I do. She reaches down and grabs my cock and probes her own little kitty cat.

She says, “Make it hurt daddy.”

I begin to go into her wet warm pussy. She immediately tenses up. I lift her legs up and over my shoulders. I put my cock even deeper.

“Ah! Daddy!” She screams.

Right then I lost it and I begin to fuck my daughter full throttle. She screams and screams in pain, telling me she loves me. Her eyes shut tight and her mouth wide open. Her breast moving around as I bang on her. Her arms go wild so I hold them down. Anyone who was to walk in would think I was violently raping her.

I can feel my cock breaking her insides and popping her cherry. Â I hold my dick in and shub as far as I can without pulling it out.

“Ah!!!! Dad!!” She screams as I begin to grind inside of her. Then I continue to bang her, harder this time. Like an animal. Every time I hit her, there’s the sound of sweaty skin hitting and wet juice spilling out when they can. I grab at her little breasts and squeeze it hard. Then with had I cover her mouth to muffle the screams. Then I go and start kissing her all over her neck and lips.

Finally, I explode inside of her. I leave my cock inside as it pumps in.

She lets out a final yelp, ‘Ah!.” As I pull out. I look down at my cock and notice there’s blood in it. The sheets are soaked with her love juices.

I lay next to her. Panting and hearing her catch her breath.

“Told ya I loved ya.” I say.

My daughter answers by hugging me.

“Can I stay home from school tomorrow?” She asks.

“yeah, sure.” I say.

“You gotta home from work so we can fuck.”

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r />I always had a slight crush on Stephen.  He was about average height,
skinny, and he had curly hair that he grew out and it suited his
handsome face to have the large curls dance around and frame his face.
He had soft green eyes with long black eyelashes and luscious lips.

I was always embarrassed of my appearance around Stephen.  I was by no
means ugly, I was tiny reaching only 4'8" and weighing barely 105, I had
a great body with a nice bubble but and a good sized pair of breast for
my size being in-between a B and a C bra size.  As for my face it had not
changed sense I was 11 (in fact even now I look exactly the same as I
did that day) so I was embarrassed about looking so young.

My crush on Stephen had been growing significantly throughout the
summer, I would often go over to his house and he had introduced me to
marijuana a month earlier and we would spend all day walking around the
woods behind our neighborhood smoking and talking.  Plus we were both
really into music (I play the piano, guitar, bass, and I sing, while
Stephen played the piano, saxophone, drums) and would often spend long
days making music together.  Spending all this time with Stephen having
him treat me as an equal and not as a little kid really made me
appreciate his company, even to the point where when I would masturbate
I would often imagine it was him touching me, imagining he was rubbing
his finger along my sensitive button dipping his fingers into my virgin
opening dragging the moisture from my hole to my button.

My crush was getting so intense I craved for Stephen to have similar
feelings for me, I even went to the extreme of getting my haircut like
his favorite pin-up model or as he would say "one of the sexiest women
to have ever existed" Bettie Page, whom I also greatly admired.  Once I
even sneaked a peak at his porn collection on his computer which he
"cleverly" named as "moms wedding photos" which I knew was bullshit sense
he had never even seen his mother.  Most of his pictures were of girls
being fucked in schoolgirl uniforms.  It made me wonder if he thought I
 looked sexy when he would pick me up from school. (I went to an all
girls’ catholic school.)

I figured I would try and excite him that night by wearing my school
uniform, I decided to wear my skirt from two years ago that still fit
but was hemmed too short for school.  I made my "innocent" schoolgirl
attire complete with white cotton panties, white over the knee socks,
black maryjanes, and I put my hair in pigtails.  I looked just like the
girls on Stephens computer, or at least I hoped I did.

"Mei-lani! Were leaving! Come on down and say goodbye!" I heard my dad
yell up the stairs, I hurried down the stairs and planted a kiss on my
dad, my dad made a puzzled face as he took in my attire "it's the middle
of summer, why on earth are you dressed for school!" I shrugged at his
response "I need to do laundry." I was surprised at my quickness with an
excuse.  "Ha! I told you, you should have done it yesterday instead of
running around with Stephen.  Oh speaking of which he should be here
soon."  I sighed, trying to act like I didn't want him over, I didn't
want my parents to get suspicious of me wanting to be alone with him (I
was after all dressed like a typical sex icon) "ugh I'm 14 when are you
guys going to trust me to be alone!" my dad mimicked my sigh "it's not
that we don't trust you lani, it's just that we don't trust other
people. All right? We will be back late tonight" "okay bye! Love you"
just as my parents opened the door I saw Stephen walking up the drive
way, "hi Stephen! Bye Stephen!" my mom said jokingly as she ran passed
him "later!" Stephen said as he approached the door, he literally
stopped when he saw me.

He stood there staring at me with a bewildered look on his face, I
squinted my eyes and bit my lip trying to look seductive and confused at
his obvious state of awe, "what?" I asked "your hair." I was devastated
it seemed as though my outfit had no effect, "I really like it, the
bangs look good on you and pigtails suit your face really well." He said
finally making his way inside. "Oh, thanks!" I said, although his
compliment made me happy I really wanted him to look at my outfit and
want me like the girls on his computer.  He walked into the living room
and I followed he then quickly turned around and held a joint in front
of my face, "Care to blaze?" I noticed his soft green eyes look at me
from bottom to top and it made me feel better, "why sir! I do declare!"
I said in my best southern bell accent.

We sat on my back porch smoking and talking, when I suddenly got a
naughty idea I thought might excite Stephen, "hey what is that?" I said
squinting into the grass about ten feet in front of Stephen "what's
what?" he asked trying to see what I was looking at "that!" I said as I
walked about five feet in front of him and bent over and looked into the
grass, could feel my skirt rise and I knew he could see my underwear, I
was getting wet just the idea of him seeing them, not trying to be to
obvious I squatted in the grass and started patting the grass as if
trying to find something then I got on all fours being sure to stick my
butt up in the air.  "Nice panties!" Stephen said playfully, while
giving my bottom a light pat. "Yah I bet you enjoyed that! Haha" I said
standing up he laughed, "you have a cute butt! What can I say?" his
comment made me ecstatic.  I sat back down next to him, only this time I
sat close enough to him that our knees would touch "my mom lost an
earring out here, I thought I saw something reflect the light I thought
it might be it."  "Oh." He said as he looked directly in my face, he
made a small smile, and then I knew, I could just tell by the way he
looked at me, with his soft green eyes that he felt the same way about
me as I did about him.  I felt my face get hot and I wanted nothing
more then for him to kiss me.

I looked down at my shoes in a nervous gesture and he turned his gaze
and looked off at the sky. "Hey," he said "yah" I responded to see he
had returned his gaze to me.  He gave me another smile as he placed his
finger on my chin and brought his lips to mine, our kiss was quick, just
a peck and very nervous, he quickly turned his gave to the horizon, and
we both sat there in silence.  I was overwhelmed with excitement, Stephen
hadn't been my first kiss, but it was the first that meant anything.
"Your 14 why on earth do your parents still ask me to baby-sit you?" he
said obviously trying to get rid of the tension in the air, "they don't
trust OTHER people." I said mocking my father.  "Hahahaha if only they
knew what we do together."  I laughed at his reply and he looked at me
"I think you’re really pretty."  I felt my face get hot and Stephen leaned
in closer to me and gave me another kiss, only this time he held his
lips over mine.  "Damn, haha" he said after breaking the kiss while
pushing dirt around with his shoes.  "I've wanted to do that for some
time now.  I was just afraid sense you were younger then me, you'd think
I was creep." I couldn't help but laugh "I could never look at you as a
creep."  He looked back at me smiling.

He leaned into me again starting with a soft tender kiss, he slowly
opened his mouth, and I followed pursuit allowing his tongue to enter my
mouth, as our tongues dance he leaned in closer to me and I could feel
the heat radiating from his body, he let his hand find my knee and he
slowly started to massage his way up my thigh, I felt my body grow hot
and I wanted nothing more for him to continue his pursuit and find my
eager vagina, he moved his hand to my inner thigh and I moaned into his
mouth when he let his finger brush over my panties, he quickly pulled
his hand away and broke our kiss.  "Fuck." He murmured, "what's wrong?" I
asked scared he was somehow angry with me,  "we can't do this." He said
looking at me with his beautiful eyes. "Why not?" I asked eager for him
to touch my wet vagina again, only this time under the panties.
"Because Lani, what will happen afterwards?  We will fool around tonight
and then what? Tomorrow we just go back to normal? We can't date
each other, your father will chop off my nuts he's so protective of you,
and then we won't be able to hardly ever see each other, it will be
pointless. And I care way to much about you to just fool around with you
for a night and then just act like nothing happened."  I gave him a
playful push "my parents don't have to know about anything, no one does,
we could act normal with everyone else, then be a couple when we are
alone."  He gave me an ensuring smile, "it can't hurt to try.  But lets
go inside, to your room....  I don't want to get bitten up."

He held out his hand and led me inside, he ushered me to the stairs "lead
the way" he said motioning up the stairs as I walked up the stairs I let
my ass sway seductively, Stephen reached out his hand and gave my ass a
tight squeeze "goddamn your ass is nice" he said as we neared my bedroom
door, as I reached for the handle he wrapped his arms around me and I
could feel his hard dick press up against my ass, which I thought was
strange sense he was so much taller then me but when I looked down I saw
he was bent slightly at the knees.

I opened my bedroom door and Stephen followed me in closing the door
behind him he put his arms around my waist and held be from behind and
slowly grinded his cock on my ass, he let out of a soft moan and nibbled
on my earlobe, I could feel my vagina boiling over and I was tempted to
bring a hand over and relieve myself but decided against it, I wanted to
save it for Stephen.  He led me over to the bed and had me sit on the
edge.

He looked at me with hungry eyes as he stood towering over me, he bent
over and kissed me hard pushing his tongue in my mouth, to my delight
his hand found it's way to my vagina and he began massaging my slit
through my panties.  I was dripping wet and my body felt like a
radiator, Stephen slipped his fingers inside my panties and I let out a
moan when he slid his finger across my slit letting out a gasp when he
touched my clit.  He was the first person other then me to touch me that
way, he got on his knees and silently pulled off my panties, I was
embarrassed by my swollen lips and he looked up at me smiling "I see you
shave." I giggled at his remark then suddenly became nervous, I didn't
know what to expect and I was afraid he was going to stick his dick in
me, I wanted it but I was scared of the pain, then to my surprise he
looked up at me and said "Can I eat you out?" I had no idea what he was
talking about.

He must have noticed my confusion because he continued with "I want lick
your pussy" I just stared down at him scared and excited, he smiled up
at me and spread my knees and he stuck his head between my thighs, my
entire body was shaking and I was about to tell him to stop, when
suddenly I felt his tongue slide from my hole to my clit, the feeling of
his velvety tongue rolling around my vagina and flicking over and over
my clit my entire body started to shake, he grabbed me by my hips and
pushed me further onto his face, he sucked my clitoris into his mouth
and began flicking it with his tongue, I began to moan and slowly grind
my pussy onto his face, my pussy was pulsating and I could feel the
tingling sensation in my body telling me an orgasm was near. The new
feelings Stephens' hot mouth was introducing to me felt so amazing I
couldn't imagine how I could have gone so long without it.  He continued
to lick all over my dripping cunt paying special attention to my button,
suddenly he pushed his tongue into my virgin hole, the feeling was
electrifying and then he replaced his tongue with a finger and went back
to sucking on my clit.  I couldn't take anymore and I grabbed the back
of his head as I humped his face as an overpowering took over my body.
I closed my eyes shut and absorb all that was going on as the orgasm
washed through my body, I thought about how the amazing feelings taking
over me were being enticed by the guy I've been dreaming would one day
make love to me.   My entire body was on fire and I locked my legs
around his head and furiously humped his face, he continued to flick my
clit with his tongue, I started to moan and scream until finally I
couldn't take anymore and I pushed Stephens face away from my pulsing
vagina.

He laid down next to me on the bed and gave me a soft kiss on the lips,
I licked my own juices off my lips that Stephen left on me, "You have
the most perfect pussy" he said his eyes looking deep into me.  I turned
to my side and placed my hand over the hard bulge in his khakis, I
started to gently massage him through his jeans.  He let out some soft
moans and I decided to go further.

I fumbled with his button and pulled the zipper down, I could feel my
vagina growing hot again as I pulled his pants down, I could see the
outline of his hard cock through his boxers, as I tugged his pants down
further, I saw the tip of his penis hanging out.  I looked up at his
face and he simply smiled at me as he pulled his pants all the way off
and lifted his ass up in the air to take off his boxers.  I watched in
awe as he pulled his boxers down, revealing to me the first penis I ever
saw in person.  His dick was hard but instead of sticking straight up in
the air as expected it lay on top of his balls sticking out in line with
his legs.  (I later learned due to the large size of his cock gravity
held it down) I placed my hand on his hard dick and started to stroke it
slowly, his dick was just thick enough for my fingertips to barely touch
as I wrapped them around his cock.  I looked up at him to see his
reaction when he winced in pain "it's too dry, that hurts" he said
looking down at me "what do I do to make it wet?" he gave me a shy
smile, "you can use lotion."  I was about to get up when he said "or you
could use salvia, I think that feels better, you could just spit in your
hand or if you wanted, but I understand if you don't, you could lick
it." He was watching my face intensely to gauge my reaction.  "Like a
blow job?"  He stroked my breast through my shirt, "yah" his gaze was
held on my breast as he gently knead them, his warm hands massaging my
breast made me let out a small moan, he gently pinched my nipple through
my blouse, "but before you do anything, would you unbutton your shirt, I
want to see your breast” I did as he was asked letting my breast free
from the cotton shirt, "no bra?" he commented almost joking "I figured
I'd probably just end up taking it off." He gave me a sly look "you've
planned this all out haven't you?" I blushed and looked down at my bed
"that makes it even hotter" he said as he rolled my bare nipple, I let
out a small gasp and started to take off the shirt "no, don't I like it
like this."

I moved over so I was kneeling between his legs and I lowered my head
and picked up his cock aligning it with my mouth, I started gathering
saliva in my mouth and I wet my lips and I frenched kissed his entire
cock from bottom to top, distributing a healthy amount of salvia with
each inch, I wrapped my hand around his cock and stroked him slightly
squeezing my hand so it pulsed lightly as I stroked him (a tip I learned
from a porn magazine I found in my dads closet) I stuck out my tongue
(which is very long I might add) and licked all around the mushroom
shaped head, paying special attention to the underside, which Stephen
would groan every time my tongue flicked under the head.  I looked up to
his face and his eyes met mine, while keeping our gaze I licked all
around his head then popped it into mouth sucking hard as my tongue
danced across the tip, and my hand pulsed up and down the shaft.  As he
through his head back he groaned "uh holy fuck, Mei, oh fuck that feels
so good."  I popped his cock out of my mouth and began to pop it in and
out of my mouth rolling my lips on the underside.  "Oh, fuck! Oh fuck!
Ungh, you have to stop you have to."  I popped his cock out of my mouth
and removed my hand afraid I hurt him; I worriedly watched his face as
he caught up on his breath.  "Oh god I was about to cum" he said sitting
up to meet my gaze, confused I glared at him "isn't that good?"

He grabbed my breast and started rolling my nipple between his fingers.
"I'm not done with you yet."  My eyes grew big and I inched closer to
his body, "are we really going to do it?"  He looked into my eyes gently
and cupped my face with his hands, "if you’re not ready, we won't do it, I
just thought..." "No, please, I really want this." I cut him off, okay
let me get a condom," "no, we don't need one." he looked at me confused
"I know you've had your period I was with you when first got it 2 years
ago. I don't want to get you pregnant." I laughed at his response "my
mom put me on the pill when I started dating Axel, she didn't want me to
get pregnant like my sister did."  He put his head between my breasts and
licked my nipple, sending electric shocks throughout my body "we should
probably use one anyway just to be extra safe."  I looked down at him
with pleading eyes "I want to feel you” he groaned and looked up at me
"oh god this is going to be perfect."

I leaned up against my headboard and as he held my knees to my chest as
he positioned his cock at my pussy.  "This is probably going to hurt..."
I looked up at him and let out a nervous smile "I know."  He rubbed his
cock up and down my slit and I gasped with indescribable pleasure, who
knew just having a dick rub up and down my vagina could feel so good.
He moaned and then positioned his dick at my virgin opening.  I gasped
as he pushed his dick into me, it was an amazing filling as he slowly
entered me, I was pained by just the stretching of my vagina around his
intruder, I was afraid of the feeling of him breaking through my hymen.
He got his head in and he moaned loudly as his head poked my hymen,
"fuck your so tight," he said through clenched teeth, "okay we can do
this two ways, ungh I can push through it slowly or I can force my self
in with a hard thrust."  "Do it fast, get it over with."

He pulled back so only the tip was in and he pushed in, "ungh! Ow!" I
gasped, "shit, I didn't break it, okay...  again” I braced my self by
grabbing my pillows, "okay I'm going to try again" he pulled out so only
the tip was in again, then he thrust all the way in breaking through my
hymen causing a searing pain rush through my body "agh!!!!!" I screamed
as I wrapped my arms tightly around him holding him in place as tears ran
down my cheek while my vagina contracted squeezing his cock buried deep
inside of me.  "Oh fuck!  Ungh...  are you okay?" he said gasping
between words.  All I could do was nod, "is there anyway you could stop
squeezing my dick with you muscles...  your so fucking tight, the
squeezing is going to make me cum, I can only hold it off for so long."
His comment made me laugh and I felt my body relax as I began to come to
terms with the new feeling rising in me.  Stephen was inside of me, it
felt so good just knowing he was inside me, just then I felt him slide
his dick slowly back and the pain began bearable, he slowly pushed back
into me and I couldn't believe how beautiful it felt to be this close to
him, even though physically I was in pain emotionally I was in pure
bliss.  Stephen continued his slow fuck and he finally released my legs
from my chest, I wrap my legs around him as he continued to push deeper
and deeper into my tight cunt, "ungh, oh fuck lani you feel so amazing,
ungh" with that Stephen increased his pace, and while I was beginning to
gain some physical pleasure the pain oversaw it, but I just enjoyed
giving Stephen such pleasure I dealt with the pain.  Stephen pushed
harder and deeper into me and with each thrust a loud slap could be
heard as our bodies collided, he started massaging my breast with a
vigor and soon his tongue was in my mouth as he kissed me with such a
force I thought for sure my face would be numb.  He kept pounding my
newly deflowered cunt when he released his kiss and took hold of my legs
again, "uh, oh fuck, uh fuck ungh!" with one last vigorous thrust I felt
Stephens cock pulse from deep inside of me as a wash of warmth leaked
into me, I knew it was his cum and I looked into his face which was
twisted into a pain like grimace.  Then he fell on top of me his body
heaving, I ran my fingers through his curly hair soaking in what just
happened.  I can't even put into words how wonderful I felt.  "You
didn't cum..." Stephen said his words muffled by my chest, "it's okay,
it started to feel good, but it just hurt too much."  He lifted his head
from my chest a look of sadness in his eyes, "I'm sorry, next time will
be better, I promise."  My heart leapt at the time he said 'next time'
for the past year all I wanted was to loose my virginity to Stephen, I
never really thought past it, but now not only did I loose my virginity
to him, he was now my boyfriend.

---Summary
Stephen, didn't lie, the next time was better, we were a couple in
secret for one year, then my dad actually caught us in the act, so for
the next year we were openly together, however sense my father caught us
it was very difficult to get alone, we resulted to being intimate
together in the woods, except the few rare times we were able to be
alone in our own homes.  But by the end of our second year together
Stephen moved to Tokyo for a year, we broke up not wanting to go long
distance, we both dated other people, and when he moved back we stayed
friends for a year until we moved in together.  I have plenty of other
sexual adventures to write about, including those with Stephen my some
other guys I dated, and the few females I fell in love with.  If this
story does well and you want to hear more from me I'd be happy to dig
through my journals and recap some events.

is magical textbooks.

He peered out the dirty window into the misty street outside, pondering what to do next. Deciding to force himself to go to sleep as he would need his energy to survive the following months here which usually left him famished, Harry distinguished his wand and lay back on his bed, shutting his eyes tightly.

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Harry strolled along the long road, looking at the Muggle houses which were completely identical. He made his way into the small Muggle town near the Dursleys' house and looked at each shop window, hoping but not expecting to see something even remotely exciting. Suddenly, a woman caught his eye in a shabby little cheese shop to his left.

Long auburn hair that reached her forearms and a soft, heart-shaped face was only the preview for the lower part of her body; She looked to have ample size tits, round and not sagging in the least, and she had a generic "hourglass figure" with a very thin waist and a round ass that sat perfectly above her long, bronzed legs. Only wearing a tight t-shirt and small jean-shorts, she looked to be about Harry's age, maybe a little older. Obviously a Muggle, Harry thought, but not bad. . .not bad at all.

The door chimed as the woman stepped out of the cheese shop, bag in hand, and made her way away from Harry, hips swinging seductively as she went. Deciding quickly, Harry
caught up with her briskly and, looking around for anyone who might see him, pointed his wand at the bag she was carrying and muttered 'Relashio'

The bag ripped loudly and its contents spilled onto the ground underneath the girl. Harry rushed beside her to help quickly.

"Shit!", the girl said loudly, then, realizing that Harry had heard her, blushed and added "Sorry. . . didn't realize you were there"

"No problem," said Harry, helping her store the cheese back in her bag.

"I'm Stacy", the girl said, holding her small hand out to meet Harry's.

"Harry", he replied.

"You live around here, or . . .?" she asked, but Harry was paying no attention; her tits had captured his gaze quickly, jiggling as she moved to pick things up.

"Oh. . .", Harry said, blushing, as she leaned down to meet his eyes, "Sorry"

She laughed sexily "Not a problem, happens occasionally"

"Only occasionally?" Harry replied. She giggled seductively again.

"Listen," Stacy said awkwardly, but smiling "Want to come back to my place? My parents are on holiday for the weekend, it's one of the rare times I can have friends over.

"Oh," Harry said, surprised, "W-why?."

"Oh I don't know," Stacy said. "To relax, listen to music...maybe something else if the mood strikes." She said with the smallest of winks.

"Sure, definitely" Harry said, knowing what she implied.

They walked to her house; it was just around the corner.

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"You can sit on the couch if you'd like, Harry" Stacy said. He did, and she sat beside him.

"Want to watch a movie or something?" she suggested.

"A. . ." Harry's mind went blank. What was a movie again?, "Oh, right, yeah. Okay"

Stacy slid a disc into the small silver box near her TV, then sat back on the couch, this time closer to Harry.

"So, how long have you lived here?" said Harry, trying to start conversation.

"About three years so far. We moved here because my Dad was promoted; we used to live in Florida"

"America?" Harry said, again drawing a blank on this term.

"The. . . country?"

"Oh, right"

"Do you like it here better?"

"Not really. Much better weather there, but I suppose it's okay here"

"Do, er, do you have a boyfriend?" Harry asked nervously. "If you don't mind me asking" He added.

She giggled at his embarassment. "Not right now, no. I wish I did though. . . it gets boring without" she paused. "Company" she said with a naughty smile. The movie rolled but neither paid attention; Harry staring intently at her amazing body, Stacy gazing seductively into his eyes. They were silent for several minutes, glancing at the movie occasionally but eyes mainly on each other.

"Want a drink or something?" Stacy said, breaking the awkward silence.

She went to a shelf in the other room, the kitchen, bending on the tips of her toes to grab two glasses. As she bent, her tits jiggled and her shirt road up, exposing her curvaceous body even more. His dick acting for him, Harry crept up behind her and clutched her hips, rubbing them. "Who needs music?" he whispered in her ear.

Harry reached from behind to cup her tits, jiggling them and rubbing the peaks of her nipples. She moaned sexily and thrust her ass backwards into his crotch, sending his now rigid cock to rub her ass roughly. He spun her around and ripped her tiny t-shirt off in a single swipe. Taking a moment to view her bare tits, which hung firm and perky on her chest, Harry closed in on them with his mouth.

Taking one firm peak of her tit in his mouth, Harry suckled roughly, occasionally biting the nipple so that it hurt but in a good way.

"Oh, fuck! I forgot how good this felt!" Stacy moaned, panting slightly.

Harry continued to suck, altering between her two tits and began reaching behind to squeeze her round ass roughly. He lowered her shorts and panties off of her waist quickly, then, still sucking, began to run his fingers around her pussy, getting closer to her clit but never touching. As he let her tit out of his mouth, she moaned and he kissed his way down her tight stomach. "The couch. . ." She muttered, gasping for breath. Harry stopped and, taking her hand, led her over and onto the couch.

He darted his tongue around the edges of her pink, small pussy. Perfect. . .he thought, taking in the swollen lips and creamy pink center with his eyes. His dick was harder than ever now. "Please. . . " she moaned in a sweet voice "Stop teasing . . . Fuck me, Harry. Fuck my pussy till I collapse".

Following her lead, Harry sat back against the arm of the couch and pulled her on top of him, her tits jiggling slightly as he did. Stacy undid Harry's jeans and boxers, letting his swollen cock swing up, pointing to the sky and, more importantly, her dripping cunt. Her eyes wide at site of how big his monstrous, veiny, bulbous cock was, she hesitated slightly, then slammed her cunt down on his cock.

Both of them screamed "FUCK!" and were breathless for a moment. Then Harry took in the view above him of her sexy form, her cunt stuffed with cock, eyes rolling and her tits sitting firmly. Her cunt walls, only several centimeters around, gripped Harry's large cock roughly; a tight fit.

As she regained energy, Stacy began to move up and down, fucking her cunt on Harry's cock. She was by far the hottest fuck Harry ever had.

"Fuck. . .Fuck . . . OH FUCK! " She moaned with each slide of her pussy on his dick. Juices rolled down his shaft from her pussy, lubing it up and making her go even faster.

"AGH! Oh my god Harry, FUCK ME! FUCK, FUCK, FUCK! FUCK MY CUNT!" she screamed, riding his cock fiercely. And he did. Thrusting up to meet her falls, Harry grasped her firm, bouncing tits and rubbed them roughly.

"I can feel it Harry, I can feel your cock in my tight pussy" she gasped in between noisy moans, and rode his cock even harder, moving her pussy in circular motions that made them both pant heavily. He pinched her nipples and cupped her tits, thrusting harder and harder.

As she seemed to be getting tired, Harry pulled her off him, a strand of pussy juice hanging from in between her legs. She went on her hands and knees, leaning over the couch's arm, and Harry positioned himself behind her. In one swift motion, Harry once again buried his cock deep into her tight pussy.

He began thrusting into her, moving his hips back in forth to bury his cock farther in her cunt. She moaned loudly with each movement, his cock sending orgasmic waves of pleasure throughout her entire body. As her red-brown hair swung with each thrust, so did her tits, hanging loosely and jiggling uncontrollably. Her cunt juices formed a puddle on the floor as they slid between the two waists. As he thrusted harder and harder, his balls swung to tap her asshole lightly, adding even more pleasure.

"Oh yes, Harry! YES, OH MY GOD, FUCK ME! FUCK MY CUNT WITH YOUR HUGE COCK! UGH UNGH....ohhh Harry, oh fuck!" she screamed, probably drawing the attention of Muggle neighbors.

Harry drew out of her, swiftly dropping to his knees to insert his tongue in between her swollen pussy lips. He darted his tongue in and out of her cunt, occasionally stopping to pinch her clit lightly with his thumb and forefinger. She moaned with orgasmic delight and her face was contorted in ecstasy as he continued his assault on her womanhood.

Rising again, Harry stood and slowly pushed his cock into Stacy again, stopping briefly every inch to savor the pleasure. Eventually, when he was fully in, Harry drew out quickly then slammed back in, full force, making her scream with pleasure. After a moment, Harry continued a steady thrusting motion, driving her insane as her tits jiggled madly under her and she moaned noisily.

As Harry felt his balls tighten slightly, and his cock tingle, he moaned "I'm gonna cum soon, Stacy".

"Cum in my pussy Harry" she said, pushing her ass back to meet his thrusts, "OH FUCK, HARRY! FUCK AGH UHH FUCK ME! Oh my god..." she said, and her juices burst out, coating Harry's waist in cum and sending a stream of it all around his cock. This was too much for him, coupled with her slippery, tight cunt still wrapped around his cock, coaxing his cum into her, and he came as well; he grabbed her waist and thrust into her one last time, bursting his seed inside of her sticky mess of a cunt and sending the excess to drip down onto the floor.

"That was...amazing", Harry panted, his cock still semi-hard and dribbling cum.

Still panting and sweating heavily from their fierce fucking, the two collapsed together on the couch, Harry holding Stacy in his arms, rubbing her tits softly as they both drifted to sleep. Maybe it's not so bad here after all, Harry thought with a smirk.

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Chapter 2: A Heated Reunion.

It was three days after his encounter with Stacy, having stayed the next day for several hours of fucking before her parents got home from vacation, and Harry could not have been more bored; the mundane topics in articles of The Daily Prophet could only entertain him for so long. He sat at his desk, lamp flooding the small area with light with his face practically pressed against the window, hoping someone would come. The only thing he heard was the snoring of his Uncle in the adjacent room and Hedwig (his pet Owl)'s occasional "hoo"s.

Suddenly a light appeared in the street outside. It was small, and distant, but it was definitely out of the ordinary, and a person was carrying it. Harry sat up straight, squinting through the smudged glass at the figure outside. Slowly but steadily, the figure was making its way closer to the Dursleys' house.

Dumbledore?, Harry thought, Or it could be someone...unfriendly. Harry grimaced at the thought, and, by reflex, slid his hand inside his jeans to grasp the handle of his wand.

The figure stopped right at the gates to the Dursleys' front yard and muttered something. The small orb of light extinguished and Harry heard the footsteps of the figure shuffle along the path to the front door of the house.

Harry made his way downstairs, taking care to make as little noise as possible. He glanced through a window in the Dursleys' living room to the doorstep and saw a tall figure. He could not see his face clearly, but flowing silver hair reached the figure's waist. Harry's heart jolted with happiness, and he made to open the door.
BANG.

The door exploded violently, sending shards of splintered wood in every direction, and a blast of red light blazed through the doorway. Harry was knocked to his back and couldn't stand up. He saw, through hazy eyes, the silhouette of the tall figure with its arm descended, pointing straight at Harry.

"Polius Reversio" the person muttered, and it seemed to shrink several inches, its hair shortening and turning dark brown. Polyjuice Potion? Harry thought, his scar sending waves of agony through his whole body.

"Thought you could hide in here all summer, eh Potter?" the figure spat with a high pitched voice. As the dust and mist cleared from the blast, Harry saw the man clearly for the first time; He was rather short, with ragged brown hair and a pimply, red face.

The man's robes had been torn in several places in the blast, and Harry saw with horror a glowing green skull upon his left forearm; The Dark Mark.

Scrambling for his wand, Harry glanced around the hall way quickly. Rubble lay everywhere and shards of the broken furniture and appliances were piled into corners.

The man sent a stunning spell straight at Harry's chest as he saw him reaching for his wand, and hit his target. The bolt of red light surged into Harry's body, knocking into the wall opposite of the house's threshold, and everything went black...

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Harry woke pleasantly, lying comfortably in a warm, large bed. He blinked several times, remembering the encounter with the man at his house and wondering how he'd gotten here.

His body ached. He had several cuts on his arms and a large gash on his cheek which was bandaged up properly, but leaked a yellow ooze, the product of wizard medicines no doubt.

He suddenly, glancing around, recognized Ron's room. Since he had been here last, Ron had plastered the walls even further with pictures of Quidditch teams, relatives and much more. On his left was a shabby end table, on which a steaming cup of tea lay.

Harry reached for the cup and sipped cautiously. The scalding hot tea burned his tongue and he let out a cry, spilling tea all over himself and letting the cup smash into shards on the floor below him.

The door to the bedroom creaked open and in came the beaming figures of Ron, Hermione and Mrs. Weasley.

"Here for a day and you're already breaking our stuff, eh Harry?" Ron muttered sarcastically with a grin.

"Oh, hush Ronald. You're not one to criticize about clumsiness." Hermione retorted, glaring briefly at Ron but then running to embrace Harry on the bed where he lay, "Reparo" she muttered with a flick of her wand, and the teacup reformed as good as new on the table beside them.

She had changed alot in the few short months she and Harry had been seperated, he noticed. Her auburn hair was sleek and long, as opposed to the bushy mess it normally was, and her teeth had shrunk slightly. She also looked older, more shapely, and her ass was perfectly formed and tight inside a pair of muggle sweatpants. Hermione's small T-shirt, borrowed from Ginny, Ron's sister, no doubt, strained, her much larger and round tits threatening to burst out. Her tits pressed up against Harry, and he could feel slightly erect nipples through the fabric.

Ron put an arm around Harry's shoulder, greeting him warmly. Ron glanced at Hermione who was now comforting Mrs. Weasley (who, upon seeing Harry awake had burst into tears, muttering "He's okay" over and over).

They both stared at Hermione's ass, sticking out and perfectly round as she bent over next to Ron's mother.

"She's...different" Harry said quietly.

"Yeah, you could call it that", Ron agreed with a smirk."We're, uh, going out now. Me and her". Ron said, a touch of pride and bragging in his voice.

Harry looked at Ron, beside him, with little surprise. "Yeah well, it was only a matter of time" he said, laughing. "Have you two been..." Harry said, nodding his head toward Hermione's shapely ass.

"For a while now. Mum said she's fine with it, as long as we don't ruin the sheets from Aunt Muriel. And Hermione..." Ron trailed off, gazing blankly. "Well, she's amazing"

"So, any idea what happened to me...?" Harry asked, touching the long wound on his cheek with a thin hand.

"Death Eater, or Eaters, by the look of it." Ron replied in a matter-of-fact tone.

"I only saw one. He was disguised as--"

"As Dumbledore, yeah. The Order doesn't have any idea where they got his hair, but they got there pretty fast. Had a huge battle up and down that Muggle street with Voldemorte's people; The Ministry's giving them hell for it."

"Did anyone get hurt?" Harry asked.

"Dawlish got splinched on the way back to the Ministry while Disapparating, they think because of a Confunding Charm, but other than that no."

Harry sighed with relief, and worry. Once again he had been able to, through luck and assistance, evade Voldemort. But how long would it be before someone was hurt...an Order member...or a friend. Harry suddenly had a thought which hadn't occurred to him until now.

"Ron, the house was nearly blown up in that explosion. The Dursleys..."

"Fine. Cleared of all memory of the thing, their house, their jobs. Currently living in the Bahamas." Ron replied, reassuring Harry. Harry didn't know why he cared, the Dursleys had always been cruel and neglectful towards him, but for some reason it was better knowing no one innocent had been hurt because of him.

"And now," Ron said, standing up from the bed and heading towards the door, "I expect there's someone else who'd like to see you for a moment".

As Hermione, Ron and Mrs. Weasley filed out, Ginny appeared beside him with a loud CRACK. She too had changed. Her tits swelled generously, stretching out the material of her thin sweater and Harry could see erect nipples stabbing through the wool. Her ass, as Harry could see it, was round and almost screamed "Fuck me!" as it sat firmly in a pair of jeans. Shiny red hair lay on her visage, framing a perfect, beautiful, heart-shaped face with plump lips and sexy green eyes.

"Almost got the hang of it, I have," Ginny said with a giggle, brushing off the dust that had settled on her clothes from the apparation. "Mum says I need to focus on something I want at the location I'm going to. I suppose this is my best one yet..." she said sweetly, grasping Harry's hand and sitting beside him.

Her eyes watered slightly, "I was so glad to hear that you were okay, Harry".

"I'm happy to see you too, Gin" Harry said, grinning and staring at her beautiful face, slightly wet from the moment.

They kissed wetly, and Harry put his arms around her, holding her for a moment before letting her go.

"There's also", Ginny said, sweeping a strand of crimson hair out of her face and raising her eyes naughtily to Harry's. "The fact that I haven't been fucked for two months now".

Her sudden vulgarity startled Harry, but it was also very sexy. Ginny straddled him, resting her warm groin on his own. "One moment" Harry said, adjusting himself on the bed so that he didn't ache as much.

Ginny kissed Harry on the lips, then down his chest slowly, raising the blankets. She undid the button on Harry's jeans and slid them, along with his underwear to the floor. Harry's cock, already slightly hard, rose up like a flagpole as Ginny's small hands rubbed it up and down. The purple head swelled gloriously above the shaft, rising 4, 5, 6, 7, 8 inches into the air steadily as Ginny worked on it rapidly.

Gazing at Harry's cock briefly beforehand, Ginny sank it into her mouth. She sucked fervently at the bulbous head, coaxing his precum out and moaning at the saltiness of it. Ginny worked her mouth up and down the dick, taking it inch by inch before withdrawing it and slurping her tongue around the head.

"It's bigger" Ginny said in a small, seductive voice, and plunged her throat down on the cock, taking it all the way down her throat. Harry thrusted upwards, flinching at the pure pleasure as Ginny rotated her skilled tongue around the shaft of his cock, wetting it and occasionally withdrawing it to rub it up and down with both hands.

"S-soon..." Harry gasped, feeling his balls tighten as Ginny worked faster and faster on the hard cock, giving Harry the best blowjob he'd ever experienced.

"Not yet", Ginny said, withdrawing the cock from her moist mouth to Harry's displeasure."I want it in my pussy"

She sat on top of him again, his cock rubbing wildly against the now moist fabric of her tight pants. Ginny raised the small t-shirt above her head, and Harry's jaw dropped. Her tits were perfect, sitting round and firm on her chest with small, erect nipples. Her chest heaved as Harry rubbed his cock against her panty-clad cunt rapidly, but before she could expose it further, Harry sat up.

Bringing his head to her glorious tits, Harry sucked on one nipple, kneading her tits softly and biting gently on it occasionally. Ginny gasped "Oh, god" and heaved her chest, thrusting her tits into Harry's mouth harder. Harry pressed his cheek against the soft, creamy flesh of her boobs and rubbed both of her hard nipples at the same time, sending waves of ecstasy through Ginny's chest.

"Oh, fuck, Harry, more" Ginny panted, reaching down subconsciously to rub the fabric-covered slit of her cunt.

Harry withdrew his mouth from her tits, though he could have done it for days, and reached to hook his thumbs around the waistband of her jeans, sliding them off slowly, savoring the view to come. "No panties?" Harry asked, surprised slightly. Ginny shrugged with a sexy smile and slid her jeans off and onto the floor beside the bed. Her cunt appeared before him, bright pink with a large, visible clit and moist; Harry could see the tiny droplets of cunt juice forming on the thin folds of her pussy lips. Ginny's pussy was shaven almost completely, with a few red hairs budding just above her clit.

Ginny looked down at his cock, standing veiny and hard below her dripping snatch, and lowered her pussy onto it. Her pussy walls strained to let Harry's cock in, but with a thrust on his part, his cock sank itself deep into Ginny's waiting cunt, as she sat on top of him, enjoying the feeling of being full of cock. "Fuck, Harry. So big" Ginny said with a sigh, adjusting herself on his dick.

She started rocking, moving his cock around in her pussy as Harry thrust upward, burying his cock deeper and deeper into her steaming, hot cunt. "Mmm, fuck me Harry". Harry obeyed and thrust harder and faster with piston-like movements, making Ginny rise and shake with every thrust. Her tits dripped sweat and her nipples puffed out sexily, every atom in her body filled with pleasure and wanting more.

As Harry slowed down his movements, Ginny picked up hers. She bounced lively on Harry cock as though riding a horse, her huge tits jiggling with each bounce. Harry's cock slid up and down in her juicy cunt, stretching the size of her pussy and creating an orgasmic friction as it rubbed up against her snatch.

As Ginny rode Harry's cock fiercely, Harry reached up and grasped her tits roughly, squeezing each handful and making Ginny moan. "Ugh, fuck me, fuck me harry, oh god."

Ginny reached down to rub her clit rapidly, squeezing it, sending enormous 'zaps' of ecstasy through her pussy as her cunt, tits and clit were stimulated simultaneously.

Ginny slowed down slightly, weak from the rays of pleasure shooting into every part of her body, and rose from Harry's cock. She swayed for a moment, then regained her energy and strode to Ron's dresser. Ginny bent, leaning on the corner of the dresser. Her ass thrust out, offering a dripping cunt and perfectly shaped ass to Harry.

As Ginny wiggled her ass seductively at Harry, he took this as an invitation. Moving forward to position himself behind her, Harry gazed for a moment at her wet hole then rubbed Ginny's pussy lips with his cock, up and down the slit. "Fuck me hard, Harry!", Ginny cried, thrusting back at him.

And Harry did. In one swift, powerful motion, he buried his cock in her hot snatch. Ginny screamed, her entire body jolting as Harry's dick penetrated her pussy. Harry withdrew his cock from her cunt for a moment, then, pausing to rub her swollen pussy lips, pushed back in, grazing the folds of her steaming hot pussy.

Harry regained a steady, piston like movement, slamming repeatedly into her pussy over and over; Ginny moaned faintly with each thrust, shouting "Oh my god" and "fuck me" generously.

Her ample tits pressed hard against the side of the dresser as Harry fucked her, bouncing and jiggling constantly. Ginny's nipples, erect and hard on the cool, flat surface, sent waves of pleasure through her body with each scrape.

Harry felt his balls tighten, about to cum. "I'm close, Gin..." he muttered, slowing his pace as he still steadily pumped into her pussy. She thrust her ass back at him more powerfully, close to her own orgasm as well. Ginny's swollen cunt lips flared as her ass slid back and forth, up and down Harry's cock, pumping out the cum into her pussy.

With a series of final thrusts, Harry slammed into Ginny's cunt and emptied his hot, messy seed, filling her pussy to the brim. His cock pulsated and grew inside her cunt, spraying his cum inside her.

Ginny, feeling this sudden warmth and stickiness, gave in to the mountainous pleasure that had been driving at her since their departure from each other 2 months ago, and came. Her pussy lips were inflamed with pleasure and she sent rivulets of cuntjuice spilling down to the floor and all four of their legs.

The two lovers leaned against each other before falling on the bed adjacent to them. "That was awesome, Ginny" Harry said, understating his real opinion. She giggled at his tone and rested her head on his chest.

"I thought so too, Harry" Ginny replied in a sweet, gentle voice, rubbing a forefinger along his chest, "And not just the sex. I mean, it's amazing" she paused, smiling, and Harry nodded before she added "But being with you...two months was too long"

Harry nodded in agreement. They sat in silence for a long while, holding each other. Suddenly, from below the floor, came Ron's agitated voice "Are you two all through yet, or should I tell them in London that they'll still have to hear it!?". Footsteps came from the stairs, and Harry and Ginny scrambled for their wands. Apparelio they both muttered, flicking their wands towards the pile of clothes on the floor. They were dressed instantly and, hand in hand, headed for the door.

Ron's voice came shrill and angry as they reached the stairs; "What is this bloody mess?! SCURGIFY!". A loud BANG! came from Ron's room, and he emerged with soot all over his face, his eyebrows singed and clothes smoking. "Used the wrong spell, that's all..." Ron said meekly, blushing.

As they went downstairs, a sense of calm came over Harry. He was with his beautiful girlfriend, his best friends and his almost-Family, and would be going to his favorite place in the world shortly. All was well.

Part 2 if the feedback is positive!