1. The Young Wizard--Part 2


    Date: 8/1/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Cheating, Consensual Sex, Oral Sex, Author: senorlongo, Rating: 91.2, Source: sexstories.com

    I have no choice now. I’m a wizard, MP. My mom’s a witch and my dad’s a warlock. We’re people of magic. I can do all kinds of things.” “You mean like Harry Potter?” “NO! Harry Potter is just a bad joke, but I can do many of the things that he claims to do.” MP thought for a moment before speaking. “Like make my boobs grow? Was that you?” “Yes… guilty…it was me…my magic. Remember what I did—licking my thumbs, placing them on your chest—that was to hide the spell I put on you. And, before you ask, I did the same thing to Sarah, but I let hers grow and grow and grow until my mother made me reverse it.” “Uh…Jeremy…did you make me fall in love with you and want to fuck you?” I held her tenderly for several minutes before lifting her face to mine. “No, MP,” I replied shaking my head. I continued, “For two reasons—first, because manipulating people like that is strictly forbidden, and, second… because I really, really care for you. I’d never do anything to hurt you. Falling in love with me and deciding to fuck me was all you, not that I objected even one little bit.” “Are you going to make me forget all this like you’re going to do with Dad? Are you sure you’re not hurting him?” “No, MP, he’s in kind of a state of suspended animation, sort of like being asleep. And, no again, you’re not going to forget a thing. Even I cannot make someone forget as much as I’ve told you. However, I am going to work a spell on you that will make it impossible for you to ever tell anyone what we’ve ...
    talked about here. You and I will be able to talk about it, but nobody else. And, no, it won’t hurt you. You won’t feel a thing. In fact, you won’t even know that anything has happened.” “Oh, Jeremy, I wish this hadn’t happened.” “Me, too, but it has so we have to make the best of it. I still love you as much as ever and I hope you still love me.” While she was assuring me that she did love me I put the spell on her. “Done. Feel anything?” When she shook her head I told her it was time to deal with her dad. MP found her algebra book on her shelf. Her mom and dad bought her one because—basically—she sucked at math. I often helped her with it so working together would be natural and accepted. She gave me the book; I opened it and released her father. “Oh, hi kids. Getting ready for the coming school year, huh? Well, don’t let me disturb you. My golf game got rained out. Never know it by the weather here, though, would you?” “OK, Daddy,” MP replied as he closed the door. “Jeremy,” she continued, “I didn’t really believe you until just now. I thought we were in really big trouble and Daddy has a terrible temper. He could kill you.” “No, MP, we were never in any danger just like we were never in any danger walking home from the movies. I did like you clinging to me, though. That was a lot of fun.” Changing the subject, I continued, “Here, you can put the book away now.” “Jeremy, can you make me get good math grades, you know, like you?” “Sorry, MP, it doesn’t work that way. We can do ...