Consensual Sex

Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Desires Chapter Thirty-One – Remedial Potions Disclaimer: This story does not reflect the attitudes or characters in the Harry Potter series, nor does it have any affiliation with its author. Story Codes: Mf, x-mast, ncon, reluc, cream pie, magic, unif, voy Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry had become a breeding ground for sex, scandal and teenage pregnancy as the month of April rolled around. Harry, Ron and Hermione were at the center of the controversy, and although the fourth year students knew that their behavior had become somewhat immoderate, the teachers and parents all...

Good reading ! Do not hesitate to let me know your opinion in the comments. ---------‐---------------- In a quiet neighborhood life the Conor's family which is made up of John the 40-year-old father, Amanda the 34-year-old mother, Samuel the 17-year-old son, John the father is often on the move for work leaving his wife alone and son on weekdays. Samuel wakes up in his bed turning off the alarm clock that shows 7:05 am, the usual time he wakes up to go to school. He looks at himself in the mirror in his bedroom, he is naked, he has been used...

April is a successful young lady. Has no shortage of money and to all intents and purposes, is switched on and in tune. But, she has a darker side, a reckless abandon that threatens to ruin her health and life. Sooner or later, April will find herself in a situation that will prove to be one step too far… or, she will be saved from her self by exactly the same situation but with a far better outcome. April. Chapter one. Her first conscious thought was I’m awake. She hadn’t opened her eyes just yet, but was aware of sounds and...

New thoughts in my head. The wife and I used to go to swinger clubs when we were first dating. I liked seeing her being pleasured and enjoying sex. Since having kids, she has lost alot of desire for sex. I, on the other hand still desire sex and fantasize about her having sex. She recently went to work for a ride share company in the large metropolitan city we live in. It was only temporary between her real job in doctors offices( whole different set of fantasies there). So, I would imagine her coming home and telling me she thought...

The Secret Cheerleader Vote - #9 Zane reflected on the events that had taken place the night before. Bella had finally surrendered herself to him. She had thought she would be able to just have sex with him and get everything she wanted. Instead, she had surrendered herself to him totally. More importantly, she had surrendered to him recording everything, so she was essentially his slave now. His pet. His toy, to play with however he chose. As a result of that surrender, she also became the “property” of the rest of the squad as well. Zane had taken her to...

She was not really in a mood for a wedding. But Katie had been her friend since college so Jennifer felt like she had to go. Besides Joe was a great guy. So she went through her closet to find just the right dress. She had recently lost thirty pounds so she was a bit excited to try on one of her sexy older dresses. She found the right one. It was sleek and black. Not too short but not nun long either. Not a lot of cleavage but enough to get second glances. No nylons after all is was summer...

That night we drove home, giggling and reminiscing about everything that happened earlier. Emily was clearly a little nervous that Bruce might find out, but I think she trusted that Scott would keep his mouth closed... he had a lot to lose too if Bruce were to find out that Scott had fucked his wife off and on for hours... even taking pictures. I didn't know if Emily would ever see the pictures, but I planned on fucking Scott more... and surely I'd get to check the photos out at some point eventually. Before leaving Scott's house we made sure to...

My feet have begun to ache in the 5 inch heels I’m wearing, but I console myself with the knowledge that they made me hold a posture that thrust my breasts forward and my ass backward in a way that accentuated my curves. Gravity was doing her level best to beat me, but at forty-something, I still had some fight left. Oh, I’m no beauty queen and my body is far less than perfect, but the fact that I have a confidence born of age and a libido that is insatiable make up for that extra bit of flesh around the...

Only in my dreams could I conceive what is happening. I must be dreaming, this can’t be real, can it? I wake from the dream of having sex with my wife. A dream I now realize, because my wife had died two years ago. The dream is of my wife twenty-years-younger, but I'm the age I am now. I'm still groggy from sleep, but the dream seems to continue in my mind, as I'm feeling intense pleasure in my groin. I run my hand under the covers wanting to stroke my cock. Wait, my cock is hard, and something is moving...

Years later, I look back, having become the queen of sluts, willing to be degraded for a good orgasm, willing to fuck and suck any cock. Like last night when I bent over a urinal in the men’s room at my local pub and let two well-hung black guys fuck me silly and a third cum in my mouth, after which they gave me a nice golden shower while I frigged my raw pussy. But how did it start? With Dad really. Twenty years ago, sex wasn’t quite so available or easy to find out about, but I’d seen a few...