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Harry and His Magic Wand 
by Ho Masubi

First Amendment:  
Congress shall make no law respecting an establishment of  
religion, or prohibiting the free exercise thereof; or abridging  
the freedom of religion or of the press; or the right of the  
people peaceably to assemble, and to petition the  
Government for a redress of grievances. 

Disclaimer:  
This is a work of fiction. All information is the creation of the 
author's imagination. All persons, alive or dead, or events portrayed 
or 
depicted in this story are fictional and any resemblance to real 
people,  
organizations or incidents is purely coincidental. 
 
 
WARNING:  
This story is sexually explicit in nature and should not be read by 
anyone who is under the age of 18 or a not ready or willing to read 
such material.  The story is written as a joke but depicts among 
other acts consensual anal intercourse between a 10 year old girl 
and a man over 30.    
 
1.   Harry and His Magic Wand:  The story is not advocacy fiction. 
The author opposes the acts depicted in the story from taking place 
in the real world. Demanding sex or using sex to gain employment 
or advance one self in business is wrong as is having sex with 
minors.  
  
2.  Do not try this at home.  The characters in the story are 
professionals and can not be killed, injured mentally or physically, 
suffer from disease or made pregnant.  The events depicted in the 
story are dangerous, possibly immoral and are illegal. Check your 
local laws.  

3. The story is a joke and is clearly fiction as it is a parody of events 
taking place in the shooting of a movie. None the less do not read 
the story if you are not completely open and have no objections to 
reading about the acts described above. 

4. Girl Power stories This is a girl power story; stories where everyone male or female is safe, 
has power and has great sex.   Any comments are welcome. Please remove the ...... from the 
following email address and send comments to  homasubi.....@fastmail.fm


INRODUCTION

The story is experimental fiction. The goal is to depict the voices of 
characters in a popular movie series rather then to depict actual 
people. The sexual acts in the story are a used to organize the story, 
give it a plot and as a vehicle for humor.  

Send comments to homasubi...@fastmail.fm remove ...





Harry and the Magic Wand
By Ho Masubi


     "Cut! Where's Harry?" said the director.  One of the stage 
hands said, "He fell off the cliff again." The director heard 
something underneath the scenery and out crawled Harry.  The 
director helped him up. "Harry if this wasn't a studio shot you 
would be dead many times over." "I don't see why I can't save her 
with magic." "Harry it wasn't written that way. Your powers were 
stripped by the school. Edina is the only one who can get your 
magic wand to work and she is trapped on a cliff. You have to save 
her it's the only way." The director yelled into a bullhorn, "Edina I 
mean Emma please come here." "I'm here," said Emma as she 
stepped around a rock wall made out of paper-m ché.  "I knew you 
would need me. I didn't get here as fast as Harry because I used a 
ladder rather then the gravity express."

     Emma said, Harry don't worry we can solve this." Harry 
blushed and said. "I don't know what's wrong I always pull through 
under pressure." The director smiled and said, "Harry you are a lot 
like the character you play. When the pressure is on you come 
through but sometimes there is too much pressure." "What do you 
mean?" The director turned to Emma and said "I'm sure you know 
what's wrong. I need you to help." Emma said, "Don't worry. 
Consider it done. Harry, come with me." "I can't go anywhere and 
neither can you we are behind schedule." The director put his arm 
around Harry's shoulder and said, "Harry I am the director and I'm 
ordering you to go with Emma and do whatever she says.  

     When they got to the dressing room Emma closed the door.  
Harry had a look of exasperation on his face.  "What's wrong with 
me?" "Harry you are just horny, that's all." "Horny?" "Yes, you want 
to have sex." "I know what horny means but how can you tell." "Well 
Harry, you have been looking up my skirt all morning." "What do 
you mean?" "Harry haven't you noticed the only time you fall is 
when you are directly under my skirt and looking up." "I'm sorry I 
didn't realize what I was doing." "Don't be sorry Harry everyone 
does it." "But it's wrong. I won't do it anymore." Emma gave a little 
giggle; smiled and said "Don't be foolish you can't help yourself and 
I really don't mind.  Almost every man on the set tries to look up my 
skirt or grab a feel."  Harry's eyes widened and he said, "That's 
terrible. How can you stand it?" Actually I like the attention."  "I 
certainly don't like everything men do.  Most men don't go too far 
and they give me anything I want for a feel or a look up my skirt." 

     "What are you saying, Emma." "Harry sex is normal and 
everyone is doing it." "I don't care if people do it its wrong." "Harry 
sex is an instinct. Instincts are often inconvenient but they are 
never wrong." "Stop it I'm not listening." "You have to listen; Harry 
if you want to get this picture finished."  

     "Weasly doesn't need a girl friend." "No, Harry he's gay."  
"Gay!" Harry ran to the couch and pulled a pillow over his head. 
Emma went over and knelt down next to him. "It's alright, lots of 
actors are gay. You know that."

 	Harry stuck his head out from under the pillow.  "Oh, so what 
am I suppose to do have sex with Weasly?" "Harry, you needn't fear 
Weasly he's practically engaged to the actor who plays Fauntleroy." 
"That's terrible." "I know he's gorgeous. It's a pity he's gay. He has a 
great face, tight body and is a natural platinum blond.  It's such a 
waste. I masturbate over him quite a lot, actually." "You 
masturbate?" "Of course Harry everyone does that is when they 
aren't screwing. Of course I mean when they aren't screwing or 
doing something else important like work. You know what I mean. 
Don't you masturbate?" "I can't. I tried but I feel so guilty I can't go 
through with it."  "Don't worry Harry I have the answer.  When you 
are fucking someone you get too excited to feel guilty." "Fucking 
someone? Who am I supposed to fuck?" "Me Harry, that's why the 
director sent me in to the dressing room with you. He expects you 
to fuck me." 


     "What are you saying, Emma." "Harry I am a whore and a 
prostitute." "You can't be." "Harry how do you think I got this part." 
"You had to go to hundreds and hundreds of auditions like I did." 
"Yes, Harry but something more is expected of girls." 

     "What, are you talking about?" "Let me tell you.  I went 
through audition after audition until 5 girls were left. They were all 
my age. One day we were told Sir Alan was coming to make the 
final pick.  Harry's eyes widened and he said, "Sir Alan owns the 
picture; I never met him and I'm the star." "Pray you never meet 
him. At least not the way I did.  

     When he came on the set he was leering at all the girls.  He sat 
down across from me and started undressing me with his eyes.  I 
ran off and hid." "Don't tell me he was some sort of pervert?" "Well 
yes Harry, he was actually.  We were all to have a special interview 
with him and I was to go in third.  Just before it was my turn to go 
in I overheard the two girls who went before me say that Sir Alan 
tried to get them on the casting couch. You know what that means 
don't you?"

     Harry's voice shook when he said. "Oh Emma; I am so sorry. 
You must have wanted to quit acting." "Grow up, Harry.  I was 
happy because I knew how to get the part.  When they called me I 
ran into the loo and threw my knickers in the trash. Little did I 
know that they were worth their weight in gold." "What do you 
mean?" "People, men mostly, actually, pay huge sums for girl's 
panties; especially movie stars. I've sold mine for a pretty penny: I 
can tell you.  But that's another story.  

     I went into the interview.  Sir Alan was sitting behind a large 
desk.  He asked me a bunch of questions and he tried to look up my 
skirt. Well I wouldn't let him at first then he said "Why do you want 
the part," and I said "It didn't matter why I wanted the part." Then 
I place my heels on the edge of the chair. This of course caused my 
skirt to slide down showing my pussy and I said, 'What matters is I 
will do anything to get it.'   He called me over to the desk and I was 
afraid but I still went over.   When I got there he grabbed my ass 
through my skirt and kissed me on the lips. Then he handed me his 
card and said his limo would pick me up at 8 that night."

     "You agreed?" "Of course I was overjoyed.  When my mum 
drove me home the only thing she said was they called off all the 
interviews after mine was over.  I didn't notice how upset she was. I 
just kept babbling on about getting the part.  

     When we got home I told her I would be spending the night at 
Sir Alan's.  Mum said 'I didn't raise you to be a whore.' I told her, 
you did too; you wanted me to be an actress.  I told her she must 
know by now that every actress is a whore and a prostitute and she 
kept taking me to auditions. She really got red.  She said 'I didn't 
expect you knew about such things.   I told her every girl who goes 
to auditions knows what goes on. 

     I said to her if I got the part we would all be rich and she 
wouldn't have to take me to auditions any more. She wouldn't even 
have to see me very much. Instead she could spend more time with 
my sister, who she likes better anyway.  I said to her the only thing I 
want to be is an actress and this is my chance and I am taking it. 
She still seemed upset but she didn't say anything after that." 
(Harry said, "So that's why we almost never see your family.")

"Well I took a shower and put on a little lip stick. I really didn't 
know much about sex, I was only ten years old at the time so I wore 
the same skirt I did to the interview without knickers of course. I 
didn't know what else would excite him.  

     In no time at all, the car came and picked me up. I was very 
nervous on the way over: actually I was terrified. I didn't know what 
he was going to do to me. I did know that other girls had survived 
and I would too.  The chauffer stopped at the front of the house, got 
out and opened the door for me.  He told me to go in.  It felt strange 
walking up the steps all by myself but soon Sir Alan opened the 
door. He asked me to come in, in such a relaxed and friendly 
manner that I calmed down and forgot my fear. 

     When I came in he didn't touch me. .He said he was anxious 
to discuss my part with me.  When he said that the part was mine I 
actually felt like I was the happiest girl in the world. He was very 
professional and friendly. He was the first person to treat me like a 
grown up actress. When we got to the screening room he had me sit 
down on an enormous leather sofa. There were two glasses and an 
open bottle of Champaign on the coffee table.  He poured two 
glasses; took one and sat down across from me in a big leather 
chair.  

     He said he thought I was a wonderful actress he wanted us to 
talk about my audition. He turned the lights down and showed me 
my audition tapes. He talked about my acting and showed me 
examples from the tapes.  It was like a master class.  He taught me 
more about acting that night then I learned before or since. I can 
act Harry you know that and Sir Alan helped me immensely. Every 
actor should take a class from him."

     Harry said, "Not me I never had an acting lesson in my life." 
"You're not an actor Harry. You are someone who can rise to any 
occasion. You don't need lessons all you need is a challenge any 
challenge and you can perform better the first time then others can 
with years of training." Harry smiled and said, "I'm very lucky." "I 
don't know if it's luck or a curse. You could get lazy." "Maybe but as 
of now I still work hard learning my lines and taking direction.      

     But what happened next?" "After the tapes were over and the 
lights were turned up Sir Alan said, 'Now show me that you really 
want the part.'  I was so silly. I didn't know how to act like a tart at 
all.  I did the only thing I could think of; I stood and pulled up my 
skirt as far as I could. Sir Alan flew across the room toward me. I 
was so terrified that I dropped my skirt; sat down and drank the 
whole glass of champagne in one gulp.  Then he knelt down before 
me; pushed up my skirt. At least I knew enough to spread my legs. 
Then he gently kissed my vagina.  I couldn't believe it.  I thought he 
was going to hurt me." 
     
      "Did he fuck you?" "No he picked me up and carried me to a 
spare bed room close by: He uses it just for sex. He put me down on 
the bed. Then he took off his clothes and started rubbing his penis. 
It was the first time I saw an adult's penis.  It wasn't erect until I 
stood up on the bed and stripped for him. Then his penis got hard 
and straight and I was proud very proud that I could have that 
effect, on a man. Men's penises are quite beautiful when they're 
hard.   Then he laid me down on his bed and started kissing and 
licking my pussy. He got more and more excited until he just went 
crazy"  

     "Crazy? Did it hurt?" "No silly I loved it.  I found out that even 
though girls aren't interested in sex all the time the way boys are 
when we get excited we really get excited.  I felt like a queen when 
he was kissing and licking me.  I relaxed and started caressing his 
hair.  I mean he seemed so nice to be licking me especially down 
there. I just felt wonderful.  

     He inserted his tongue and I felt proud he was inside me. He 
was very careful not to hurt me.  Then he went up: explored my 
vulva with his tongue and when he licked my clitoris I went out of 
my mind with pleasure."  "Clitoris?" "I will show it to you later.  The 
clitoris or clit as some call it is a little bump in the fold of a girl's 
pussy that makes her feel like she is in total bliss.  He kept licking 
and fingering me.  I felt dirty and messy and I completely gave 
myself to the feeling.  Soon I was bucking and writhing around 
completely out of my mind with pleasure. Then he rubbed the base 
of my pussy with his finger and licked my clitoris at the same time 
and I had my first orgasm. Oh Harry it's the most wonderful feeling 
in the world.  It felt heavenly.  

     When I calmed down I put my arms around his neck and 
kissed him. I was so grateful for the way he made me feel; I told him 
he could do anything he wanted; even kill me. He said really so I put 
his hands around my neck and I told him he could strangle me. He 
squeezed my neck a little and I didn't resist."  

     "Then what happened. Did he fuck you or what?" "Harry I am 
telling the story." "But the suspense is killing me. Did he fuck you?"  
"He did but not in the way that you think."  "What do you mean?" 
"He sodomized me, Harry.  He fucked my arse. You know he shoved 
his penis into my rectum." "Oh my god, don't tell me you liked it." 
"Actually I loved it. Studies show about half the women who have 
tried it like it. I certainly did." "Sir Alan must be sick and perverted 
to do something like that. 


     Why didn't he just do it normally?" "There are very strict laws 
about underage girls having sex. Doctors can look in a girl's vagina 
and tell if she has had intercourse.  Do you remember the accident I 
had during the first movie?" "Sure we were all scared." "They staged 
the whole thing and I put on the performance of my life. Even Sir 
Alan who staged the accident and watched it secretly was fooled. He 
was so worried the poor dear. They took me to the hospital and I sat 
in bed reading magazines for about an hour. Then they took me to 
the office of a special gynecologist who wrote a report saying that 
an accident made my vagina look like I had been having sex. Since 
then I have been screwing every chance I get" 

     "So what did he do anyway?" "He made me lie face down on 
the bed and he rubbed baby oil on my butt and then he put some 
KY jelly on his finger and rubbed it around inside." "Inside where?" 
"Inside my arse of course, then he had me get on all fours and 
spread my cheeks. He warned me it would hurt.  I told him I didn't 
care but I was still afraid.  He pushed it against my anus but he 
simply couldn't get inside me. Then he put KY on his penis and 
begged me to relax. 

     I felt desperate to have him in me.  So I used my skills as an 
actress and forced myself to relax and it slipped in quite easily.  It 
felt wonderful and it hurt all at the same time.  I felt very proud; 
about what we accomplished. 

     He kept pushing it in and out and each time he pushed it in 
he got deeper. As he got deeper I got more and more excited but the 
pain increased too.  Still it was well worth it.  You should try it. No I 
take that back you are a boy and you are frightened enough as it is. 
When he couldn't get it in any farther he stopped. He said he 
wanted my insides to stretch so I wouldn't get hurt.  I just loved him 
for caring about me and I asked him if he could push even more of 
it in.  He said he could if I really wanted it. I told him I meant it. He 
held my hips and had me lie down flat on the bed. Then he pushed 
down with all his weight and pulled me up against him as hard as 
he could. It felt wonderful having a man deep inside me.  

     Then he started to fuck my arse.  I kept pushing back against 
it and soon I had pushed myself back to all fours and he reached 
around and started playing with my pussy.  He had slipped out a 
little so he grabbed both my hips and stopped fingering me. Well 
you know what a quick study I am. Once he stopped fingering me I 
took over and did at least as good a job as he was doing. Actually I 
think I did a better job.  When he realized that I was masturbating 
he just went wild. He was fucking my bum and I was rubbing myself 
and soon too soon I heard him shouting and coming in me.  Then I 
came again and again.  

     Some how his penis slipped out and it was such a shock I 
turned around to see if anything was wrong. And there he was 
rubbing his cock and shooting his come up in the air. Then Harry I 
did something I could never imagine. Something that may disgust 
you but I am actually proud of.  I took his penis in my mouth and 
sucked it.  I knew where his penis had just been and that made me 
want to suck it even more. He kept coming in my mouth and 
groaning.  I sucked him until he was drained and I kept sucking 
until he pulled me to his mouth and kissed me. He actually kissed 
me after what I had done. He said that I was his best lover ever.  
Being a good actress makes me a great lover. 

     He said I got him to do the dirtiest thing he ever did and he 
was proud.   Of course it was the dirtiest act I preformed also but it 
was only my first time. Actually I have yet to surpass this act in 
dirtiness.  We got some Champaign took it with us to the bath and 
had one together.  We cleaned up and washed out our mouths with 
soap and used Champaign as a mouth wash. We brushed our teeth 
and used regular mouth wash too.  He has plenty of extra tooth 
brushes lying around because he always has house guests. 

     Then he took me to his master bedroom which I found out 
later is actually quite an honor. He brought another couple of 
bottles of Champaign along. And we both got very drunk and talked 
half the night away. Finally we passed out and the next day I woke 
up feeling great.  I didn't have a hangover or anything but I was 
sore; much too sore to have sex right way.  It was a great night. The 
best I have had so far but I have had a lot of great nights after that.  
You know sometimes I think I like sex even more then acting.       

     Harry smiled and said "So did he become your boyfriend?" 
"No of course not; He was careful to be gone the next day. He left 
me flowers and a note. The note said I shouldn't get attached to 
anyone and I should have fun and that's what I must warn you 
about. 

     Harry we can't be boyfriend and girl friend after we fuck." 
"Don't you like me?" "I like you Harry, I really do but if we become 
boy friend and girl friend, I will cheat on you and you will be hurt." 
"But why?" "No offence but I am getting laid by some of the best 
lovers in the world. They are men, Harry and you're just a boy. It 
will take you years to learn what they know and beside you will have 
many other opportunities." "Emma I can learn to be a good lover 
and I want to be faithful to you.   


     "You haven't been listening. Actresses, most anyway, are 
whores. We usually have to sleep with the producer if we want to 
work on a film.   Actors who marry each other and try to be loyal to 
their career and their marriage tend over time to love the one and 
despise the other and in doing so they often betray both.  We can't 
live together because we travel all over the world." "But why not?"  
"Did we see each other at all between our last picture and now?" 
"Well no but." "Have we ever seen each other when we're not 
working on the same project?" "No but that could change." "I have 
engagements and so do you. We all need sex and if we can't get it 
from each other we are going to get it somewhere. When we are 
working on different pictures I'm going to have to get laid or I will 
end up like you did today. Yes Harry girls get horny too. I even had 
to pay for it at times.    

     You are also forgetting that you can't be faithful either." 
"What do you mean?" "You're surrounded by beautiful women, 
Harry.  Actresses tend to be beautiful and most if not all of them are 
whores. You have been getting offers since the first picture but are 
too innocent to notice but the time is fast approaching when you 
will. You are going to be tempted Harry and sooner or later you will 
succumb.


     You're rich and famous and that means that you can fuck 
almost any woman you see. The women who work on the set get 
jobs in the movie business mostly because they want to get laid by 
the actors. You know the little blond girl who runs the food service 
for us. Most days she is the prettiest girl on the set, actresses 
included.  She told me she took this job because of you. She even 
takes off her bra whenever you are around. She wants you Harry 
and she is just one of many."


     "God Emma what are we going to do?"  "We are going to fuck 
Harry and then I am not going to fuck you again." "But why not?" 
"It's an act of kindness.  I like you Harry and because I like you I am 
not going to take advantage of your innocence."  "What do you 
mean?" "I want you to bang the rest of the sluts on the set so you 
won't think of me as your girlfriend. You should start with the little 
blond I told you about." "God Emma, why do you have to tell me 
these things?" "I am telling you this because this picture has a 
budget and we can't waste time with horny actors messing up their 
lines. Now let's get it on."  

     Emma grabbed Harry and jammed her tongue down his 
throat and Harry fell back on the couch with Emma on top. Harry 
felt surprised that instead of resisting he pulled Emma to him.  
Emma kissed him and started to unbuckle his pants. Instead of 
continuing the job Emma broke the kiss; stood up; took off her 
blouse and bra. Harry just lay there stunned.  Emma took off her 
skirt, kicked off her shoes and stood in front of Harry stark naked.  

     She pulled him to his feet; put her hands on either side of his 
neck; leaned back to let him look at her.   "I guess I should bear 
some of the blame for making you fall. I should have worn panties.  
I didn't because I have been flirting with the director because we 
are having an affair."  "But he sent you in with me.' 'Of course he 
did: He knows how good I am in bed." Emma finished unzipping 
Harry's pants and reached in. "What do we have here. Harry your 
penis is enormous. It's the biggest one I have ever seen and I've 
done it with porn stars." Harry grinned as Emma stroked his penis.  
Harry I am going to have to give you a blow job first because your 
cock is simply too big for me.  


     She pushed Harry back and he sat on the couch. Then she 
kneeled before him and started kissing his penis. Then she 
struggled to get it in her mouth. She chocked and gasped for air 
until she finally found the right position and then she let it slide it 
down her throat. She moved her head back and forth in a fucking 
motion.  After about ten strokes she pulled free, took a deep breath 
and said, "I don't do this for everyone just costars and above. Then 
she put her hand around his penis and started jerking him off.  She 
increased the pace and Harry got higher and higher; he got so high 
that he felt that he was going to burst and he did. He felt his penis 
shoot his hot scum in the air. Then Emma put Harry's cock in her 
mouth and sucked it like a nipple.  Harry yelled, "Enough, Emma 
please stop. I can't stand it." but Emma kept sucking until she 
drained him. Then she stood up and said, "Aren't you glad I 
finished you off." Harry just nodded.  


     Then she removed the rest of Harry's clothes and they lay side 
by side facing each on the couch. She took both his hands and 
placed them on her breasts and taught him to fondle her. Harry 
continued and Emma's nipples got hard. "This is your first lesson. 
Don't worry I'm not expecting much. You can't meet my standards 
so don't even try; just enjoy yourself secure in the knowledge you are 
getting a lesson from the best. 

     Harry now is the time for you to put your tongue in my 
mouth. Stick out your tongue," Emma opened her mouth and used 
her tongue to coax Harry's into her mouth. Harry was a fast learned 
and soon Emma was groaning with pleasure. 

     She reached down and felt his erect penis. She rolled Harry on 
his back and slid on top. After a few kisses she sat up and grabbed 
his penis.  "Harry your penis is huge and simply beautiful. You 
should do porn. Don't worry I don't expect you know how to use it 
but I will satisfy you and that's the point. She rubbed his penis in 
her slit. Then she positioned it under her, fell on it and gave a little 
shriek. "My God Harry you are even bigger then I thought." She 
rocked back and forth. "It feels so good. I should have seduced you 
years ago. 

     Now let me show you how it's done." "She thrust herself back 
and forth and did it faster and faster.  All the sudden she wrapped 
her arms around him and stopped. When Harry quieted down, she 
sat up and said I don't want you to come too fast.  

     She started fucking again and Harry kneaded Emma's ass as 
she fucked him.  When she started increasing her speed Harry 
started writhing around on the couch. Then he yelled, "I can't stand 
it. I can't stand it." He put his arms around her back; rocked from 
side to side and finally flipped her over and he was on top. 

     Harry grabbed Emma's ass and held her close as he fucked. 
Emma realized that her clit was being rubbed in a new way and she 
never felt like this before.  Emma started pushing her pelvis up in 
the air and crying, 'Oh Harry Oh Harry.' again and again.  Harry 
hung on and kept fucking her faster and faster. When she started to 
groan, he let up. She looked up at him and said, "Why did you stop I 
almost came." Harry just grinned. 

     Then he pushed his body back on her and ran his prick 
against the base of her cunt and soon he had her writhing around in 
new pleasure.  Harry gained total control of her so he could keep her 
coming.   He explored different parts of her pussy. She writhed 
under him as Harry kept using new ways to pleasure her until she 
entered a world of pure pleasure.   When her mind exploded with 
pleasure Harry came and yelled as he pumped his come into her. 
Emma convulsing with pleasure shook as Harry emptied every drop 
into her. Then they collapsed and lay together. 

     Harry recovered his senses first and rolled off.  Emma stared 
vacantly until Harry sat up.  When her eyes cleared Harry said, 
"Well how did I do?" Emma just looked at him in awe.  Harry raised 
his voice as if she were deaf and said, "Was my fucking up to your 
high fucking standards?" Emma did a double take and said, "Harry 
I never dreamed I could feel this good."  Harry jumped up and 
headed for the shower. Emma staggered after him.   

     When she joined Harry in the shower she took a wash cloth 
and started washing his back. Then she hugged him from behind 
and pushed her breasts up against his him and said, 'I wasn't 
serious about not being your girlfriend you know.'  Harry said, 'How 
was I compared to your other lovers." "Well a lady's not supposed to 
tell but yes you were by far the best lover I ever had."  Harry said, 
"Right then," pushed her hands away and stepped out of the 
shower. 

     By the time Emma caught up with him; Harry had almost 
finished dressing.   Emma said, "Harry, were you really a virgin?" 
"Of course Emma you know me; always come through in a clutch. 
Once I do it a few more times I'll really get the hang of it then watch 
out." "Dear God, Harry you're awesome. Still I think I should give 
you some more lessons."  Harry walked toward the door. "Harry 
wait?"  Harry turned around smiled and said, "We can talk later.  It 
seems sex makes me hungry. I will be over at the buffet; talking to 
the little blond I'm sure she has something for me."

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This is a girl power story; girl power stories are stories with consent and romance where  
everyone has power and enjoys sex but no one becomes pregnant or is raped,  
assaulted, tortured or murdered. 
Let me know if you like girl power stories. Email homasubi...@fastmail.fm remove  
the ... of course. 

                                     

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