Learning to Focus(Willow Rosenberg from Buffy the Vampire Slayer)
The long marble hallway stretched on for what appeared to be miles. Willow Rosenberg looked down the edge of the hallway, a slight smile passing over her face when she leaned forward. Her heart skipped a couple of beats. These lessons had been going on for close to a year, but every time, she stepped into this domain, butterflies started to appear. It sounded like a cliché, but never the less, Willow thought the feeling of butterflies being in her stomach to be extremely accurate.
Something to do with the magic in the area and it had even more to do with the man teaching her the magic. Willow took a couple of steps into the room. A long table appeared in front of her, along with a comfortable chair. It was very spacious and very cushy.
The redhaired witch stepped closer. She wore a nice bright green blouse, along with a plaid skirt which went down a modest length. Striped red and orange socks covered up with a nice pair of shoes.
"Sir, I'm here," Willow said.
He appeared in the shadows almost as quickly as she said it. Willow almost had been taken aback by his sudden appearance. Those green eyes flashed in the shadows and stared her down. Willow's heart skipped a couple of steady beats when looking into the eyes of this particular young man in the shadows. She came face to face with him, she came face to face with Harry Potter.
"I can see that, and on time as per usual," Harry said. "Good job, Ms. Rosenberg, you're as punctual as ever. And we should not waste any time in beginning our lessons for today."
Willow locked eyes with the candles adorning the table, wondering what he had in store for her. She suspected in a matter of moments, she would find out.
"Just take a deep breath, and relax," Harry told her. "You've learned all about controlling your powers under my tutelage."
She nodded eagerly, knew all about control, and thought after these months, she had control. Not as good as the control of Harry, who could do things which wowed her without even putting that much effort. And he didn't need to put that much effort. All it took was one look, and she squirmed in her seat. The thought of messing up and being punished for her blunders excited Willow more than it should.
Yet, Willow wanted to be as perfect as possible.
"Focus is important," Harry said. "You have control, but if your focus is disrupted by any means, then you will not be able to control. You will not be able to come one with your magic. And if you can't focus on what you're doing, then you cannot become one with the most powerful magic of all."
Willow nodded in response.
"What will you have me do, sir?" she asked him.
"It's a very simple task," Harry said. "I want you to light every one of those candles on the table."
The budding witch frowned, knowing there to be a catch to the situation. She looked at Harry, looking for the catch. Harry simply closed his hands and the lights went completely out. There was nothing other than darkness.
Willow closed her eyes, really not necessary considering the room around them was pitch black. She extended an arm forward and lit the candles on the table. The candles flashed to light and illuminated the room.
"Very good, but it's just one task," Harry said. "I need you to make the first row of candles illuminate blue, the second row illuminate red, the third row to illuminate orange, the fourth green, and the fifth purple. And when I say switch, move then one forward."
"I can do that."
Willow paused and suddenly, she could feel something brush against her inner thigh. It was likely nothing, just her shifting in her chair. Regardless, Willow turned around and locked her attentions on the rows and rows of candles in front of her. She bit down on her lip and did so.
The candles slowly lit up one at a time. Harry watched her progress, smiling. He would have preferred a more fluid effort, but it was a very tricky charm. His hand lightly rested underneath the table and slowly moved to be placed on the top of her stocking clad lad.
"Remember to maintain the focus on your charm work, no matter what." Harry told her.
Willow tried to block out the sensation of something crawling up her leg. She focused on keeping the candles lit. One of them flickered for a minute, but she screwed her eyes shut.
'Okay, focus, no sweat, you can focus.'
Harry's fingers slid a little bit more up Willow's leg. Her thighs instinctively spread to allow her further access. Lightly, subtly, but at the same time obviously, Harry touched her through her panties. Willow's hips jumped up slightly, and a few of the candles went out in her shock.
"Focus," Harry said.
Willow bit down on her lip and tried to focus. Easier said than done, especially considering she felt a gush of air between her thighs. Her panties were no longer there.
Harry slowly rubbed his fingers down her thigh. He could see how wet she already become for him. He knew Willow had craved his touch for a long time. He glimpsed into her mind briefly at times to see how depraved those thoughts could be. It was hard not to when she practically projected them.
"Remember, no matter what, keep your mind on the spell," Harry said.
Willow showed her strong resolve in keeping her mind on the charm in question. Harry lightly touched her pussy lips and edged closer to her insides. Willow breathed in heavily and breathed out. One of his fingers touched the inside of her core and slowly worked it. A more intense feeling spread through her loins.
Two of the candles were out. Willow tried to redouble her focus, knowing full well her nipples now hardened against her top. Her breathing increased.
"Sir, I'm focusing," Willow breathed heavily.
"Are you?" Harry asked. "Good, you're focusing well, all of the candles are lit. Perhaps we should make this a little harder on you?"
Harry added a second finger and pumped Willow in succession. He was well aware of the redhead's breathing within in. Her body reacted to his fingers pushed inside of her tightening core. The moisture dripped down his fingers with each motion. Two digits buried inside of Willow, and a third had been added inside of her.
"Oh, God!" Willow moaned.
"He has nothing to do with what you're doing now," Harry said. "The candles are almost all the way out…focus….FOCUS!"
Harry practically shoved his fingers deep inside of her core, seeking the heat when it pumped magical energy out around his fingers. He could feel the gushing around her tightening core. His fingers dug deep inside of her center. Harry pushed inside of her and then released his fingers from inside of her. He put his fingers deeper inside of her body.
It was very hard for Willow to focus because of the pleasure. The orgasm spreading through her body tightened around Harry's fingers. He only shoved himself deeper inside of her. It was almost like he pleasured her very essence, and Willow would not doubt for a second that's what he did.
Several of the candles shot into the air and caused parts of the ceiling to be scorched. Willow struggled to prevent the fire from spreading when she came extremely hard from his efforts.
Willow leaned against the table, knuckles white from when she clutched the edge of the table. Harry removed his fingers from her and leaned closer towards Willow. He cupped her pussy hard from behind and leaned towards him.
"Switch."
She closed her eyes and switched the rows of candles. His hands moved around and slowly undid her shirt, sliding it off of her body. Willow's bare skin tensed up at the touches, with Harry lightly running his hands all over her body.
"Oh, Harry!" she breathed.
"Remember to focus," Harry told her. "You need to block out all of the distractions, no matter how intense they are."
Harry slowly stroked his fingers down her body and touched her firm stomach before going back down between her moist thighs. He absorbed every single inch of his young protégé's sexy body. The talented witch squirmed. He could feel power coursing through her body. He slowly undid his pants.
Almost all of the candles had been put out when Willow heard the sound of Harry's belt being removed and his pants dropping down to the ground. Harry reached in and cupped her creamy breast in his hand. He slowly grabbed her chest and squeezed it.
"Remember, focus!"
He leaned closer towards Willow, kissing her on the back of her neck. The tender skin had been sucked and played with, with Harry's mouth. He lightly ran his hands down her back.
Willow thought she was going to die. She kept control of the candles. A couple of them flashed a different color than they should. He really tested her focus.
She tried not to turn around, about she did not need to. Harry's hardened cock ran down the back of her leg briefly. Willow's tension increased when his hands groped her from behind. The intense touches made her body turn to jelly underneath his grip.
"Just be prepared for anything," Harry said. "And remember, to keep your mind on the candles, and not on other things."
Willow enjoyed this practical lesson, but she resolved to keep her mind off of other things. Namely, how much she wanted his cock buried inside of her quim. Those fingers teased her and every now and then, his hardened length rubbed her from behind.
Harry knew her thoughts, and what they were. They were beyond obvious. He reached between Willow's parted thighs and slowly rubbed her womanhood. He leaned down and tasted it. The juices trickling down her loins were very sweet and Harry had to bury his tongue inside of her body.
Willow squirmed underneath Harry's very obvious touches. Then, his tongue pushed inside of her core and slowly swirled around it. She had been brought to new meanings of pleasure. Lust really spiked through Willow's hot loins. Harry grabbed her from behind and squeezed her ample ass before shoving more of his tongue inside of her. Willow held onto the edge of the table, breathing hard and heavy.
"Mmm, okay, I'm….crap!"
Some of the candles were now flashing different colors. They were not uniformed at all. Willow tried to get it together despite the fact she experienced one of the most intense feelings of her young life. Harry knew precisely where to drive a woman beyond insanity.
Harry switched the play and so far, so good, at least better than his first lessons of advanced focusing had gone with Rowena. Things got hot, way too hot, given how the candles burned down half of the library where she was teaching him. Thankfully, magic repaired a lot of damage.
Now, he imparted the lesson on to others, some of the more lost principles of magic which had been lost in a world of wand-waving and corruption. He slowly slipped his tongue inside of Willow and tasted the power coming from her. Her tarty juices made Harry hungry for even more. He slurped her womanhood so hard and so fast, she was practically quivering underneath his mouth.
Flames fired into the sky from Harry digging his tongue inside of Willow's deep pussy. She reeled in the pleasure she felt. Harry slurped the insides of her pussy hard and just was draining her of all juices. Willow's legs quivered underneath the table. It took everything she had and then something extra not to collapse to the ground in a messed up heap on the ground.
Time for her to cum again, and Willow came again, very hard and very fast. Harry took himself into the inner workings of her core and released his tongue from her body. He slowly drilled his tongue deep inside of Willow's body a couple more times, slurping her insides with his mouth and tongue.
Willow gripped onto the edge of the table and closed her eyes. She was coming to cum so many more times. Harry held onto her, which was a relief. The witch thought she might fall over and that would be very embarrassing. Her heart raced even faster the deeper Harry pushed his tongue inside of her moist core.
"Harry!" Willow screamed at the top of her lungs.
The candles flickered, but mostly stayed in place. He taught her the very valuable skill of multi-tasking along with focusing, at least in Willow's mind. And he was excellent at that, stimulating every single inch of her body at once.
Harry drew in a couple more slurps of her warm womanhood. Willow's body released so much of her fluids into his mouth, she thought she would collapse from what happened. Harry held onto her and prevent her from collapsing down onto the ground.
"Good, but it's time to switch."
Oh, Willow wasn't quite prepared to switch. The switch wasn't just with the candles, she had a feeling.
"Now, I want you to keep the focus without looking at the candles," Harry said. "It's bit more advanced, but I think you're up for it."
Willow turned around, dripping with sweat and also more juices. Harry now sat in the chair she was sitting in. She saw his hard cock standing up in attention. Willow's eyes widened when she caught a look at his manhood. It was so big, so swollen, she could hardly stand up straight and look at it without almost falling over.
"You're going to need a bigger distraction, to see if you can hold the focus," Harry said.
"Well, you have a very big one there, sir," Willow said. "Sorry, that just slipped out."
"Don't worry about what slips out," Harry said. "Worry about what slips inside you."
Willow moved over and closed her eyes. She could see this throbbing cock, primed and ready for her. Her loins ached and she wanted nothing more than to have every single last inch of this cock. Yet, there was a feeling of slight anxiety. Willow wondered if it would fit inside of her.
"You're a witch, you're adaptable," Harry said. "Remember, what I told you about magical space?"
"I didn't think it worked that way."
Harry reached over and pulled Willow over onto his lap. Her moist cunt lips touched against his raging rod. Harry lightly touched against her thin lights. Her tightness came very close to engulfing Harry inside. Harry held onto her and guided his manhood inside of her entrance.
"It does work that way," Harry said. "But, I'm going to work you every which way possible."
The two of them came seconds away from entering each other. Harry placed his hands on Willow's lower back. She squirmed at the touch. Harry kissed her on the lips which caused her mind to shut down.
The kiss had been the most mind-blowing thing possible. Harry lightly nibbled her lower lip while easing his massive manhood inside of her. Harry pulled back from the dazed beauty. The younger girl writhed on his lap when easing his cock inside of her.
"Remember, to maintain the focus," Harry said.
"How will I know if I don't look?" Willow panted, more of his cock sliding inside of her.
"A good witch takes complete use of all of her senses," Harry said. "We can't just simply trust sight…..and if you're lucky, you can tap into a sixth sense."
They talked about the sixth magical sense briefly in the past. Willow had yet to succeed to channel that sixth particular magical sense properly, but she was getting there. Her own senses had been overwhelmed by the thickness of Harry's cock inside of her body.
Harry pushed inside of her the beautiful woman's body. Her eager body writhed down on his cock and shoved more of his length inside of her. Willow rose up off of the couch and sent more of his cock deep inside of her. Willow stretched around Harry's length and released it with a couple of huge pumps.
"Very good," Harry groaned. "Keep that up."
Willow kept it up. His hands reached over to grab her chest. Her perky breasts had been grabbed and touched, her nipples being squeezed between Harry's fingers. She panted when Harry touched her. His fingers brushed down her body and touched every single inch.
"Just keep your mind on it, and just feel the rush going through her. Channel the magic, tap into the energy flowing into you!"
Brand new sensations coursed through Willow's mind. Her legs wrapped around Harry when she drove herself down onto his lap. The feeling of an amazing orgasm rushed through her body. Harry helped coaxed it through her body, leaning forward and kissing her, before moving down to worship her breasts.
The sensations brought through this girl encouraged Harry to drive a little bit deeper inside of her. His balls cradled against her womanhood. They slowly filled up, being encouraged by each tiny orgasm. Willow grabbed the back of Harry's neck, moaned sensually, and brought her box down onto his tool.
"Yes, yes, more!" Willow moaned at the top of her lungs.
"Don't worry, you'll get far more than you ever bargained for," Harry told her. "Are you ready to cum again for me?"
"Mmm, hmmm," Willow mewled hungrily. "Give me your cock. Bury it inside me, oh yes, bury it in me right there!"
Her passion increased. Deep inside of the charming girl, was someone who craved these touches. Harry pushed his face into her neck and sucked it. Willow gasped when Harry marked the side of her neck. He hung onto her and pushed more of her hips down his rod.
"Baby, it's so good," Willow begged him. "Just a little bit further, just a little bit deeper! More, I need more!"
Harry gave her a little bit more. Her loins begged for the hardened rod inside. Willow's body ensnared his manhood. Her magic drew him a little bit deeper, and caused just as much pleasure to go through Harry's body. He touched every single inch of the younger girl's body and caused her to moan even deeply.
Every touch to her womanly curves made Willow drive her hips down onto Harry's mighty rod. She hammered her loins down onto his hardening cock, slowly stretching herself down onto him. Her very wet pussy closed down onto him.
Willow's mind entered a fit of lust. She dropped down and speared onto his mighty rod. Every last inch of Willow's stretching loins spread over his throbbing hard cock. Harry touched her hips and speared into her body. Her wet pussy clamped down onto his hard rod.
She came hard, and fast down onto Harry's length. Harry pushed inside of her, feeling the insides. She was prepped for the next step in her journey. Her ass bounced when dropping down onto his hard cock. Harry gripped her nipples and squeezed them, making Willow breath in pleasure. His hands moved all over her body.
"It's time for you to cum for me again. Cum like you've never cum before."
"Yes, sir," Willow moaned.
Willow's center stretched around Harry and sprang back around him. Her walls stretched down around Harry's thick cock and back inside of her. Her walls tightened and released him with every single motion. She ensnared him with every last motion.
Time ticked by, and Willow only knew the candles remain lit because of the fact the room wasn't dark. She didn't chance a look behind her to see the state of the colors on the flames though. All she had to do was focus on what entered hard and fast.
"Getting close, again."
Warm juices trickled down Harry's rod and pushed down his large cock. It pushed into her body, with Willow stretching her womanhood down around his cock. She clenched onto him hard and released him with each drop of her pussy.
"Closer, closer, cum for me," Harry ordered her.
Willow nodded, she came for him even harder than ever before. Her walls clenched Harry and released him this time.
Then, when he was ready, Harry's balls touched her entrance. He knew she felt how thick, how swollen those balls were. The power surrounding her loins increased when stuffing down. Harry filled her pussy and without another word, fired his seed into her.
Willow clutched Harry's shoulder, holding onto him tightly. The combination of his seed spilling inside of her body, along with her loins tightening around him made Harry inject his cum deep inside of her tightening body. He filled her up with seed.
She screamed, finally losing it. The lights in the room went out, but that did not stop Willow from seeing stars. She finished pumping Harry's rod inside of her, filling her up with so much seed.
The regular lights came on, and Willow turned around, to see several melted candles behind her. She figured she must have caused them to heat up too fast because of her focus being divided.
Harry cupped Willow's cheek and made her look at him.
"Well, it looks like we're going to start that lesson from the beginning," Harry said. "And we're going to keep doing it, until we get it right. If you're ready."
"I am."
Willow wasn't going to complain and she was more than willing to try again.
End.
Next Chapter: 5/30/2017.