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Girl Power stories
This is a girl power story; stories where everyone male or female is safe, has 
power and has great sex.  

The warning is at the end of the story; read it.



Home Invasion III Sex Scene
By Ho Masubi

    The duke, Charles-Philippe d'Orléans; pretender to the throne of France, 
called the Duc by his friends, brought his horse to a halt. The forest trail 
disappeared under a solid wall of brush. The narrow path through the forest left 
little room to turn around. 

       He took out Jill's note admiring the thin blue lines which formed 
themselves in beautiful script and the hand drawn map; both a work of art and 
perfectly accurate. He compared Jill's map with the map on the screen of his 
blackberry. The special government issued GPS in the Blackberry showed his 
position within inches. He realized both maps agreed and the way lay forward 
into the wall of brush. 

       The Duc feared riding into solid brush but he feared missing his first 
sexual experience with Jill even more. He often fantasized about American girls 
but after meeting the 14-year old model he realized this girl surpassed all his 
dreams. She looked like a golden, blue-eyed Heidi Klum. Yet her ability to 
change her look made her appear to be a different person every time they met. 
She said she wanted to impress him but he wondered how he could possibly be more 
impressed. 
     .
       The Duc drove the horse toward the wall as an act of faith. A hidden trip 
open the brush wall like a door and the Duc rode into a hidden meadow filled 
with wild flowers. 
     .

     The Duc rode to an enormous tree which sat on top of a steep hill in the 
middle of the meadow. He laid a blanket under the spreading Chestnut tree and 
took out a picnic basket. Then he unsaddled the horse and let him graze at the 
bottom of the hill. He couldn't help thinking the beauty of the trees and 
flowers made the trip worthwhile no matter what happened. 
     .

     His eyes searched across the meadow. At times he caught a glimpse of 
something white out of the corner of his eye but it disappeared when he tried to 
look at it. He felt like a lottery winner, still a little worried waiting to 
hear the official announcement. 

       A straw-hat with ribbons fell at his feet.  He picked up the hat and 
looked for its origin. He looked behind and when his head turned back he was 
greeted with a surprise.
     


     She catapulted up over the crest of the hill in full charge her arms and 
legs furiously pumping, her white frilly dress pressing against her breasts, her 
teeth clenched, with her long blond hair bleached by the sun streaming behind. 
She looked up and for a moment all the Duc could see were her light sky blue 
eyes widening in shock. 

       He prepared for the collision; wanting to protect this perfect golden 
girl who clutched a bedraggled bouquet of wild flowers in her left hand. He 
raised his arms to catch her and turned his head when both her legs thrust 
forward and she bounced off the ground spun completely around, slid and stumbled 
toward him. He reached out but she hovered above him both arms windmilling; her 
blue eyes wider then before. 
       
       She righted herself and said, "Oh monsieur." 


       The girl frowned and mumbled under her breath something about curtsy. She 
reached for her skirt pointed one foot behind her and pitched forward stumbled 
and righted herself. The girl looked up narrowed her eyes, clenched her teeth, 
grabbed her skirt and twitched a curtsy. She gave a sigh of relief and her face 
took on a look of concern. "I apologize for my clumsiness I am most wretched."  
       
       The Duc, still in shock, noted the girl spoke French from this part of 
France but from a time long ago. Yet her speech seemed perfectly natural. He 
handed her the hat.  

       "Thank you monsieur I have imposed on you most dreadfully. I keep losing 
my hat.  My sisters tell me I am clumsy and dim-witted and I fear they're 
right." 

       The poor thing seemed so exhausted from her chase he asked her to sit 
down. "My dear please join me, you need to catch your breath." 
       
       "I am out of breath monsieur but not from the running. I like running.  
Not after hats you understand. No my breathlessness comes from the fear that I 
might have run into you and touched someone so far above me." 
       
       "My dear your touch would be most welcome.  Please sit down and have a 
glass of wine."

     The girl quickly pulled off her shoes and stepped on to the blanket. She 
seemed excited because she squatted down so fast she lost control and fell on 
her butt. If she leaned forward that would have been the end of it. Instead the 
girl gave a little cry of dismay and spread her arms behind trying to cushion 
her expected fall. This act caused her to tumble which made her feet slip out 
from under her which increased her momentum causing her to fall on her back. 
Falling on her back shot her legs toward her head which in turn pulled her back 
off of the blanket. She only stopped when her legs were over her head and her 
toes pointed toward the ground and her behind, pointed straight up in the air.  

	The whole thing happened in an instant and the Duc saw the girl's dress 
slide along her back until it was stopped by her breasts. He saw under the girls 
dress she wore a shear petty coat and a white lace garter belt attached to sheer 
white stockings. Of far more importance to the Duc; he saw the girl's pussy 
peeking out from between her legs. 

       At that point the resistance of the girl's muscles brought the rotation 
to a halt and reversed the process so gravity caused her to flop back down on 
the blanket.  At first she lay unmoving, her dress bunched up at the small of 
her back, her legs spread, with her knees resting on her chest. The Duc looked 
down and beheld a sight so beautiful as to stun him into silence.  The girl's 
shear white stockings held up by a white lace garter belt framed an expanse of 
golden skin, which held at its center the girl's tight little slit. 

       The Duc, still unable to act, saw the poor little thing rock back and 
forth trying to right herself. She seemed unaware; her outstretched arms 
prevented her from turning over. The Duc started laughing again but quietly not 
wanting to embarrass her. She turned back and forth with no success. Then 
apparently she realized what the Duc could see and as a result she reached up, 
pulled on her dress in an attempt to cover herself and as a result she rolled 
over onto her knees. The girl looked surprised at her reversal of fortune and 
promptly sat down. 
       
     The Duc, still confused by the girl, started to think rather then react. He 
wondered at the identity of this amusing little creature. She seemed to remind 
him of Jill but she appeared very different. Like Jill this girl had a narrow 
waist which gave her an hour glass figure to spite her small breasts and like 
Jill she had a willowy look because of her long legs and graceful appearance. 
The girl's perfectly formed features matched Jill's but while Jill had golden 
skin and sky blue eyes this girl's skin seemed more golden, and the hint of rose 
in her cheeks turned her sky blue eyes into a shocking blue. The girl couldn't 
be Jill: Jill was graceful and sophisticated while this girl appeared to be 
innocent and artless with a sweet childlike clumsiness that made her precious 
beyond words: besides this girl must have been around 10 years old. Whoever she 
was she made the Duc forget about Jill and everything else. 
       
       
       After the girl sat up she straightened her dress and promptly began to 
cry. 
       
       "What's wrong?"  
       
       Between tears she said, "I am crying because I have offended you by 
exposing a certain part of myself that girls are forbidden to show to any man, 
much less to an august person like yourself." 
       
       "Nonsense I like looking at your pussy."  
       
       "You do?" said the blushing girl between sobs."  
       
       "Of course I do. Like the rest of you it's very beautiful." 
       
       "But that can not be so. Girls are the most wretched of creatures and I 
am the most wretched of girls." 
       
       "Why do you say such a thing? Your beauty dazzles my eyes."  
       
       She looked down and said, "My sisters say I am plain but I fear I'm 
ugly." 

       "My dear you are far more beautiful then any of the flowers in your 
bouquet." 
       
       "May I give them to you sir for your kindness?" 

 "Oh no my dear it is I who should be bringing flowers to you. 
       
       She said, "Please take them their beauty shames me." 
       
       What would you say if I kissed these flowers?"  
       
       "You are a noble man and beautiful flowers deserve your kisses. No one 
could bear to kiss someone as ugly as me."  And the girl burst into tears. 
       
       He kissed her on the cheek and when he started to kiss her neck she began 
to giggle. She bent to block his onslaught but he burrowed into her and by this 
point the girl was quite out of control with laughter. 

     
       After the Duc came up for air, she smiled and said, "Your kisses drove 
all my silly tears away."  

       "Good from now on you must resolve not to call yourself wretched or 
ugly." 

       "But why, monsieur I'm an inferior creature?" 
       
       "Who told you such a silly thing?"  
       
       "My sisters told me and I think it's true. I believe that I am shameful 
and wretched." "You are a lovely girl why do you believe what they say?" 
       
       "Men seem totally wonderful to me. When I see men like you my only desire 
is to be in their company and please them."  
       
       "My dear, that's because you have a kind and loving heart not because you 
are wretched." 
       
       "It can not be so." She stopped and thought and then she smiled and said, 
"But I must be wrong because a man like you knows everything." She stopped and 
thought again. "Now that I think about it, I realize, I was quite blind; even a 
girl like me can offer something of value. 

You are so wise my only wish is for you to instruct me in all things." 


       "First let me get you a glass of wine." He turned, looking for the wine 
bottle and felt such a gentle kiss on his cheek he wondered if it were real, He 
turned back carefully and saw the girl looking down at her lap picking at the 
fabric of her dress. "Did you kiss me?" 

       "I acted brazenly but your beauty so overwhelmed me I forgot myself." 

       The Duc lifted her chin and looked her in the eye and said, "As your 
teacher I demand you satisfy yourself in this matter," 

       "How so monsieur?" 
       
       "You must kiss me whenever and wherever you like and as many times as you 
like." 
       
       She jumped up, slammed into him, wrapped her arms around his neck so 
tightly, he almost choked. She kissed him hard on the cheek several times. Then 
she turned and framed his mouth with her hands and gave him two lingering lip 
kisses which stunned him. 
       
       Before he knew what happened; she kissed his ear; with her lips and 
tongue. The kiss turned his skin to goose flesh which radiated outward until his 
body glowed with pleasure; pleasure which grew into ecstasy, ecstasy that drove 
everything else from his mind.

 	When his senses started to returned the Duc felt dizzy and aroused. He 
only realized he lost his sight, when he saw the little girl materialize; 
sitting on the blanket, her eyes cast down and her cheeks burning. The Duc still 
confused said what he planned to say when he instructed her to kiss him, "Are 
you quite satisfied, my dear?" 
       
       "For now monsieur." 
       
	Only then did the Duc realize he never felt such a dexterous tongue 
before. The Duc knew in his heart, only an expert, could produce the experience 
he had, but he was so completely under her spell, the Duc ascribed the action of 
the girl's tongue, to a combination of natural talent and luck.  

       "All right, be still because if you kiss me while I pour our wine I may 
feel dizzy and spill it.  I wish you to be refreshed because I plan to take you 
on an arduous journey: one you will nonetheless be grateful for. 

     He handed the stemmed wine glass to the girl. Ignoring the stem she wrapped 
her hands around the top of the glass and drank. "My dear you must not drink 
from a glass the way you drink from a cup." 

       "But monsieur I never drank from a glass before. All we have in our house 
are earthenware cups. Have I displeased you?" "Not at all, I am your teacher and 
instructing you is my pleasure." He said, "Watch me." He picked up his glass and 
showed her how to hold it and drank. 
     	
     She picked up the glass with such grace that he could not help staring. 
When she drank he realized her lips were actually ruby red.   The movement of 
her lips as she drank left him mesmerized. He forgot himself and watched her 
beautiful lips as she drank. Even after she finished he kept thinking of her 
beauty and imagining what her lips could to. 

     She looked up and said, "Monsieur you hardly touched your wine." 

     The Duc stopped staring and drank emptying his glass. 
       
     She said "Your wine tastes wonderful. I feel grateful for your lessons but 
an ignorant girl like me must bore you." 
       
       "Nonsense, I never felt so happy." He kissed her hand and said, "Another 
glass perhaps?" 
       
       "No monsieur. Your wine made me feel wonderfully giddy but now I long for 
another lesson. Can you teach me something that I might do that would please 
men: that would please you, if such a thing is possible?" 
       
       The Duc smiled and said, "May I instruct you in the art of love?" 
       
       "Monsieur is too kind. As you taught me I love men I desire your 
instruction in this matter." 
     
     
     "First I need to know about any previous instruction." 

       "Surely you can tell by my clumsy manner and shyness I have never been 
alone with a man before, except my Pop Pa of course." 

       "But young men live nearby do they not?" "Alas my small village only 
contains girls and old men." 
. 

     "Come lie with me."  

     They lay down facing each other.  
       
     He said, "Open your mouth." The girl complied and the Duc gently inserted 
his tongue.   Soon he was kissing her in earnest. After several kisses the Duc 
kissed her deeply. He broke the kiss and started kissing the girl's face. 
       
     The girl said, "Your tongue feels wonderful in my mouth. You honor me by 
putting an organ of yours in my body." 
       
       "The honor is all mine." 
.
       After several deep kisses the Duc said, "My dear child, I love you."  

       "Kind sir, I cannot help feeling your glorious kisses are but a prelude 
to something more?"
       
       "My dear, I wish you to grow used to my being in you, because I plan to 
fuck you." 
       
       "Momma says no word can approach the filth contained in the word fuck.  
And if the word is dirty then the act must be more so." 
       
       "I fear you mother spoke the truth. But I remain steadfast in my intent 
to fuck you.  Do you expect to feel shame as a result of our fucking?" 
       
       "No monsieur I feel honored you chose me to sin with you. Our conspiracy 
creates a secret world that only we can enter and binds us together for all-
time. If we ever see each other again we will smile at our secret."  
       
       "My precious child you're willingness to sin with me exceeds the honor of 
my being chosen the secret head of Homeland Security for France." 
     .

     	The girl said "If you wish to fuck me then I desire it also. Unfortunately 
I fear my ignorance will lead to your disappointment. How might I aid you in 
this endeavor?"   

       The Duc stood up and exposed his erect penis. 

       She knelt before him her eyes locked on his member. Still staring she 
reached for it and pulled back. 

       "What is wrong?" 

       "I need permission to touch something so beautiful." 

       "But my dear, remember I charged you to kiss me whenever and wherever you 
like and as many times as you like?" 

      The girl wrapped both hands around his penis and kissed its head. She 
moved his penis allowing her eyes to travel over every inch. 

       The Duc saw growing delight in her eyes. 
       
       She said, "Its beauty so overwhelms me that knowing its purpose makes it 
more attractive. I cannot resist." She ran her tongue over his member repeating 
the journey of her eyes. She pushed it into her mouth allowing it to slide down 
her throat. She repeated the process several times. Then she wrapped her tongue 
around his manhood and sucked it like a nipple. Finally she removed her mouth 
gasping for air and said, "My greed has left me breathless." 
.
     The Duc stepped back and sat down behind the girl and unbuttoned her dress.  

     Then the girl pulled the dress over her head and the Duc said to her, "Take 
off all you clothes except for your stockings and garter belt."
     .	

     He removed all of his clothes as the girl stripped at his command. His eyes 
drank over her nude form and then he started to go down on her. On the way he 
noticed her breasts and started licking her nipples. He took one her breasts 
completely into his mouth and gave it a deep sucking while he fondled the other.  

     The girl said, "Sir, my other breast calls for your attention." 
       
     The Duc complied by deeply sucking her other breast. 
.
     Soon he could hold back no longer and pushed his tongue up her virginal 
organ.  He could feel that she was wet, very wet. The Duc lapped up her juices 
and they tasted musky and sweet at the same time.  He had never tasted anything 
as wonderful as this girl's pussy. Her juices tasted like wine and made him feel 
intoxicated. He found her clit and licked it and felt her become more aroused. 

       She started stroking his hair and raising her pelvis off the blanket. 

       He held on to her as her hips slowly rose and fell gently licking her 
pussy lost in the bliss of serving her. Then the Duc felt her slow growing 
excitement. 
       
       Her muscles tightened and the skin on her skin tightened with pleasure.  
She put the soles of her feet on the blanket took her hands and pushed down on 
the back of the Duc's head thrusting her pussy upward into his mouth. 
       
       The Duc ran his tongue up her hole and was rewarded with cries of 
pleasure. 
       
       Then she desperately ground her herself against his face. 
       
       The Duc licked her clit and he inserted his finger and rubbed the base of 
her pussy. 
       
       She exploded with excitement fell back on the blanket. She writhed around 
on the blanket in excitement as the Duc pleasured her crying, "My God in heaven 
and moaning in ecstasy." 
       
       The girl kept coming and the Duc kept doing everything he could to 
prolong her pleasure. Her cries gradually turn to moans and then she lay panting 
as the Duc planted gentle kisses on her vagina. He stroked the side of her face, 
kissed her lips and held his cheek against hers. 

       She said, "What happened?" The Duc pulled back so he could see her face. 

       He said, "You came in my mouth, my dear." 
       
       The girl raised her head and said, "I am sorry I lost control." 
       
       The Duc kissed her lips and said, "Your coming in my mouth was something 
I most desired." 
       
       "But isn't coming in your mouth like going the bathroom in your mouth?" 
       
       "Yes, my child I fear it is." 
       
       "How is it possible to desire such a thing?" 
       
       "Your beauty makes me proud that the pleasure that I gave you was so 
intense, you were driven beyond all reason.  Moreover I so worship you that I 
crave nothing more then to debase myself before you. You are so wonderful that I 
would be proud if you actually went the bathroom in my mouth." 
       
       The girl looked confused and then smiled a smile that could only be 
described as beatific. She put her hand against his cheek and said, "Oh monsieur 
you do love me. Please allow me to serve you, as you have served me, I long to 
debase myself also."
.
     The Duc started rubbing his penis up and down against her pussy and the 
girl pulled herself open easing his entry. He lined his penis up against her 
hole and pushed forward entering her. 

       She let out a little cry and said, "Oh my god you're in me." 
       
       He pushed his penis in and out slowly making progress. He felt such love 
that he would have gladly died for her. The Duc was in bliss but was inpatient 
to gain full access but his concern made him hold back.
     
 	"I cannot stand my pussy's resistance to you. Please let me get on top." 
They rolled over keeping her impaled. She held the Duc's hands to steady herself 
and lifted until only the head of his penis remained. Then with reckless 
abandon, she slammed halfway home. The girl clenched her teeth, closed her eyes 
and squeezed the Duc's hands so hard they hurt. 

       His pain and the sight of her on him made him come but after a few bursts 
he regained his composure. He became aware of her expression and he said, "I 
never wanted to hurt you?" 
       
       The girl looked him in the eye and said, "My pain means nothing compared 
to your pleasure." As if afraid he would stop her she rose up fell on his sword 
harder then before. 
       
       He heard her sobbing and saw only two inches remained. 
       
       Then in a grave voice the girl said, "Sir if you truly love me you must 
rape me and rape me with out mercy. 
       
       Possessed by her words the Duc's body took control and in one motion they 
rolled over together and the Duc thrust home to spite the girl's cries. 
Completely inside the Duc stopped and allowed the girl to adjust. He never felt 
anything so wonderful as her pussy shaping itself around his penis. 


       He started grinding himself against her and felt her stiffen with 
pleasure.   When he looked down he saw she forgot her tears and her face showed 
she was consumed with lust. The Duc increased his pace and slid in and out. He 
looked down and she seemed perfect in his eyes. He kissed her passionately and 
said, "You are wonderful my dear." 

     He increased his speed and fucked her faster and faster. He could feel the 
girl's growing excitement.  Then he lost it and started fucking her as fast as 
he could. He overshot his mark and was too excited to come. He lay exhausted and 
then he took his well lubricated penis out of her and rubbed her clit with his 
penis causing the girl to squirm with pleasure. 
.

     She writhed under him moaning when he entered her. 

     He fucked her slowly at first and gently increased the pace concentrating 
on the girl's reaction until their pleasure became one. The Duc kept focusing on 
keeping their pleasure at the same level. They were both carried away by his 
fucking. He fucked her faster and faster but they remained together in passion.  
Then pleasure finally broke through and the Duc exploded into her. The Duc kept 
pumping his come into her.  
       
       The girl came and her pussy started throbbing which milked his penis and 
came and came again helped by the gentle pulsing of her little pussy. 
.

     The Duc slid out of her so he could kiss her deeply. After and long 
passionate kiss they rolled over so the girl lay on top of him with her head on 
his chest.  The Duc stroked her hair and gave her gentle kisses. Then it struck 
him that the experience was going to end eventually and he tightened his hold.  

       "What's wrong monsieur?"  
       
       The Duc said, "It's just that time passes my dear."  The girl lifted her 
head and looked at him. "I was hoping you would take me with you. You see I have 
run away and I have no place to go." 
.     
     
     The Duc's face darkened. "Have you been mistreated?"

       "Oh no monsieur I've decided to see the world."

       The Duc was doubly relieved; the girl hadn't been mistreated and he would 
have more time with her. "Nothing would please me more then to have you come 
with me." 
       
       "Good I am grateful you want me to come with you but please know I cannot 
be seen by anyone but the servants."


       They got dressed. The Duc helped the little girl find her shoes. Then the 
Duc saddled his horse and swung the girl up on the horse's back and joined her 
in the saddle. 

       She said, "When we arrive at your Chateau I hope, you will be so kind, as 
to give me more lessons in the art of love. I long for you to come in my mouth 
so I may degrade myself in your service."  
       
       The Duc, Have no fear I expect to satisfy your longing and have many 
lessons planned for you. He kissed her hair and held her as they rode off 
together.


____________________________________


INRODUCTION

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. 

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

1.   About the story Home Invasion III sex scene:  The story is not advocacy 
fiction. The story involves consensual sex between a teenage girl posing as pre-
teen and a man over 40. The story is not pornography but it involves explicit 
sexual activity. 

2.  Do not try this at home.  The characters in the story are professionals and 
can not be injured, killed, ill or become pregnant.   The events depicted in the 
story are dangerous, possibly immoral and are illegal in most states (check your 
local laws.)   


3. 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.

4. Statement on incest and under age sex I would not want these events to take 
place in this reality. I have never had any interest in real incest but fantasy 
incest seems different. Actually there seems to be a biological aversion to 
incest.  Usually people are only attracted to close relatives when they have 
been raised apart. However there are exceptions.


Laws against incest and underage sex seem to make sense because the potential 
for abuse is too great. In an incestuous relationship or a relationship with 
someone who is under age, the difference in power between the two maybe so 
great, that there can be no consent.  This is not always the case but laws are 
made for the greatest good for the greatest number and are not made for any one 
individual case. If an act is kept private and no one is harmed then it's no one 
else's business. Once it becomes public or once someone is hurt then it becomes 
society's business.  


Introduction: A sex story in the style of Marcel Proust.   

This is a girl power story; stories where 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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