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{ASSM} {ASS} Rev <> Harry and His Magic Wand 4 {Ho Masubi} (Mg, mf, 1st time, 
con, rom, anal) (Not Harry Potter)  


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. 

All warnings are at the end. Read them before you read. 


Harry and the Magic Wand
By Ho Masubi


     "Cut!" said the director. "Where's Harry? 
       
       A stage hand said, "He fell off the cliff again." 
       
       The director looked around until he heard someone moaning. Then he saw 
Harry crawl out from underneath the scenery.
       
       As the director helped Harry to his feet he said, "Harry if this wasn't a 
studio shot you would be dead many times over."

       Harry still dizzy and red faced said, "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 
papier-mâché.  "I knew you would need me. I didn't get here as fast as Harry 
because he used the gravity-express and unlike Harry, I thought it wise to use a 
ladder." 

     	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 in the clutch but now you're 
feeling a completely different kind of 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." 
       
       Harry's eyes widened and he said, "Horny?" 
       
       Emma looked exasperated and said, "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 may be inconvenient at times 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 
supposed 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, the director sent me in to the dressing room with you because 
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, "You met Sir Alan? He 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; he actually pushed his 
fingers in my crack 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 prostitute." 
       
       "You did too; you wanted me to be an actress. You must know by now that 
every actress is a whore and a prostitute. Yet you kept taking me to auditions. 

       She really got red and said, 'I didn't expect you knew about such things. 
       
       I said, '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 thought to himself, No wonder; 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 the words 'my part' I actually felt like I was the 
happiest girl in the world because I knew I got the part. 

       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 and said 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.  
       
       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 kissed and licked 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 in the UK, 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's 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 Sir Alan 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 
arse 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 got excited and kept pushing back 
against him and soon I had pushed myself back to all fours and he reached around 
and started playing with my pussy.  

He 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 toothbrushes 
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 I 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 
away.  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 girlfriend after we fuck."
	 
       "Don't you like me?" 
       
       "I like you Harry, I really do but if we become boyfriend and girlfriend, 
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, who 
works for craft services; the one who's in charge of the buffet; 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 go over to get something to eat. 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'm 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 other 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 nude body. "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 ever saw and I've 
done it with porn stars." Harry grinned as Emma stroked him.  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. She struggled to get it in her mouth, choked and 
gasped for air until she finally found the right position and 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.  
       
       When Emma started sucking again he yelled, "I can't stand it. I can't 
stand it. I can't stand it." Then he came.  Harry felt his penis shoot his hot 
scum in her mouth. Emma suckled Harry's cock until Harry begged her to stop but 
Emma kept sucking until she drained him completely. 

       She stood up and said, "Aren't you glad I finished you off." 

       Harry just nodded.  


     She removed the rest of Harry's clothes and they lay side by side facing 
each other 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 
hers. 

       Soon Harry made Emma groan 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 cock.  "Harry your 
penis is huge and simply beautiful. You should do porn. Don't worry I don't 
expect you to know how to use it but I will satisfy you and that's the point. 
She rubbed his penis in her slit and when she fell on it, she 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. 

     Let me show you how it's done." She thrust herself back and forth faster 
and faster.  All the sudden she wrapped her arms around him and stopped and 
Harry quieted down. 

       Emma started fucking again. Harry played with her tits as she thrust 
herself back and forth. 
       
       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. I can't stand it."  
He put his arms around her back; rocked her 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 her. 

       Emma realized that her clit was being rubbed in a new way. In her 
excitement her pelvis pushed upward and she cried, "Oh Harry Oh Harry."  
       
       Harry hung on and kept fucking her faster and faster.
       
       When she started to groan, he slowed up and stopped. 
       
       She looked up at him and said, "Why did you stop I almost came." 
       
       Harry just grinned. Then he ran his prick against the base of her cunt and 
soon Emma felt a new sensation. Harry kept doing new things with his penis and 
she kept getting higher. 

       Emma, started coming, she left the world behind and entered a dimension of 
sensation. Unlike her past lovers Harry kept increasing her pleasure as he 
prolonged her orgasm. He explored different parts of her pussy as she writhed 
under him groaning.  He kept finding new ways to pleasure her. 
       
       He came just as Emma's mind exploded. 
       
       Harry yelled as he pumped his come into her. 
       
       Emma continued convulsing with pleasure as Harry emptied every drop he 
had. 

    	Harry lay on top of her, spent. 

       He recovered, rolled off and sat up. 

       Emma lay limp, staring vacantly. 
       
       Harry said: "Are you all right?" When she didn't respond he gave her a 
shake. 
       
       Emma's eyes cleared and she said, "What happened? Where am I?" 
       
       Harry said, "You're in my dressing room: I just gave you a screwing. By 
the way how did I do; this being my first time and all?" 
       
       Emma looked up in awe. 
       
       When she failed to answer Harry raised his voice and spoke as if she were 
deaf and said, "Well was my fucking up to your high fucking standards?" 
       
       Emma shook herself and said, "My God, Harry, I never dreamed an orgasm 
could last that long and I never dreamed anyone could so much pleasure." 
       
       Harry jumped up and headed for the bathroom. 
       
       Emma dragged herself off of the couch and staggered after him.   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 him and said, 
"I wasn't serious about not being your girlfriend." 

       Harry said, "I'd like to know how I did, compared to men who you usually 
screw? You know the porn stars. 
       
       Well a lady's not supposed to tell but yes you were by far the best lover 
I've 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 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 your 
lesson, made me hungry; hungry for tarts. I will be over at the buffet talking 
to the little blond. I'm sure she has something for me."

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The story has nothing to do with the following: Harry Potter, Harry Potter, 
Harry Potter, Harry Potter, Harry Potter, Harry Potter, "Harry Potter", "Harry 
Potter", "Harry Potter"                                   

 
{ASSM} {ASS} Rev <> Harry and His Magic Wand 2 {Ho Masubi} (Mg, mf, 1st time, 
con, rom, anal) (Not Harry Potter)  

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 actually taking place in the real world. 
  
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 describes a man in the UK soliciting sex in exchange for hiring a 
girl for a part in a movie and a girl using sex to get that same movie part. 
Demanding sex or using sex to gain employment or advance oneself in business is 
wrong as is having sex with minors.  In the UK: Protection from Harassment Act 
1997, and the Criminal Justice and Public Order Act 1994 makes such practices 
illegal. In most countries such behavior is also against the law. These words 
should not be considered legal advice; they are a warning to consult your local 
legal professional if you have any questions about, the solicitation of sex or 
the offer sex in the work place or to an employee or coworker. The same holds 
true about local laws concerning the age of consent. 

4. The story is a parody of a well known movie series and is a fictional account 
of the possible events taking place in the shooting of a movie in that series. 
They are not a description of actual events.

5. Do not read the story if you are not completely open to reading sexually 
explicit material and have no objections to reading about the acts described 
above. 

6. 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.  

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