Chapter 6: On Paper (Dove Cameron)

A small smile pops across the face of the young blonde actress as she looks across the ageless man. No one quite knows the age of Harry Potter. It's been the cause of countless rumors. The pictures of him from the later part of the 1990s look the same as he does during this year. And there have been rumors even further that.

Dove Cameron cannot bother herself to deal with such absurd gossip. Regardless of how long Mr. Potter's been around, he certainly remains handsome for his age. The ageless wizard, as many in the business call him, Harry Potter's most certainly the fantasy of several women throughout the years. And if you believe rumors and innuendo about him, it becomes more of a fantasy.

He looks like he could be around her age despite being active for a very long time.

"You wanted to ask me a question?"

Dove just smiles and looks into his dazzling green eyes.

"Seriously, how do you remain so young? Because people would kill for your secret."

"Are you trying to tell me that I'm an old man, Ms. Cameron?"

The stern expression, when joining with a knowing smile, is the type of expression which sends shivers down the spine of the young woman before him. She takes a moment to cross her legs. The tight skirt and black top she wears does a good job at teasing her attributes without being so outlandish.

"No, I mean, seriously, age is a number on paper. It's just...I'm curious. No one knows your age."

"And you're hoping that I might give you a hint."

The smile flashing against her makes Dove grow a tiny bit more nervous. She cannot help and feel a buzz through her body as the older and more experienced man takes a very long look at her.

"Well, can't someone be curious? I could have went for a more personal question. Like for example..."

Dove daringly leans over and pats Harry on his lap. Harry looks at the bold young actress with a raised eyebrow. There's something about her which tells Harry that this meeting is going to end very messily for her.

"Do you really have...well you know?"

"I'm sorry, Ms. Cameron. You're going to have to be a bit more specific than vague innuendo if you want me to answer your question."

"A twelve inch cock?"

Harry just smiles at her. Dove's eyes sparkle as she looks at him. It's obvious that the young girl spends some time devouring the eye candy in front of him and not being so subtle about it. It's not the first time someone young enough to be his daughter takes interest in Harry. Or the first time where he's about to sleep with someone young enough to be his daughter.

"Perhaps I do. But, don't you think that's a personal question?"

Dove moves a bit closer and squeezes him. Harry's stoic expression does not falter. If the younger girl tries to psyche him out, well it's not going to end with her at the advantage.

"It wouldn't be a problem to let little old me take a look to see if the rumors are true? I mean a man of your stature, even if they do exaggerate, you have nothing to be ashamed of."

Her fingers curl against his lap for a second.

"I won't tell anyone if you don't."

A hand claps against Dove's and Harry lifts it up to drop on his shoulder. He leans in and decides to whisper in her ear.

"I know what you're trying to do. The question is how much are you willing to earn it? I'm pretty sure a young dedicated woman like yourself is more than willing to fight for what she wants. Aren't you?"

A hand cupping underneath the chin of the young girl makes her look up. The beautiful blonde curls show a soft smile over her delicious lips. Soft green eyes flicker against Harry's gaze. He leans in and plants a kiss on her lips.

Dove's no novice at being kissed, but she's woefully inexperienced of being kissed by a true man. This kiss sends her body and lust into overdrive. This is the type of kiss that causes a woman's panties to fly off and become unsatisfied until something jams deep inside of her.

The kiss breaks and Dove slides back onto the chair. Harry steps over towards the bed. She follows him with a soft breath coming from her body.

"Do you want to see a magic trick?"

Dove snaps out to look at him.

"Am I going to see your cock appear before my very eyes?"

A wave of Harry's hand and Dove lets out a very passionate squeal. The cool rush of air between her legs signifies she's not wearing panties. Harry motions her to come over and she decides to dive at Harry. The second kiss proves to be a more intoxicating experience than the first.

Harry's experienced tongue explores the sweet tasting mouth of the young star. His hand moves closer down to her lower back and rubs against her tight ass. Harry squeezes her butt and Dove moans in delight. Her nails brushing against his bare forearm indicates she wants more.

Fire spreads through her loins. Dove cannot even comprehend anything other than the pleasure going through her body. Harry's hands lock onto her ass and pull her in deeper. The first couple of buttons on her top come up and exposes Dove's inviting looking cleavage.

Then, suddenly, something long and hard comes out to hit Dove on her bare thigh. Harry pulls away from her and smiles.

"Why don't you see for yourself?"

Dove drops down to her knees to get a closer look. Her knees brush against the soft carpet. A hand swoops underneath Harry's head. She looks at him with greedy eyes and a hungry expression keeps coursing over her body.

"That all for me?"

"If you want it."

"Baby, I need it...oh you're so big!"

A lick from the head down to the base shows how flexible Dove's tongue is. Harry brushes a finger against the girl's scalp which results in a coo of her. She kisses his base and goes in to touch his balls. It's full of seed. She drips all over the carpet when feeling how heavy it is.

"What do you thing, Ms. Cameron? Twelve inches or not?"

Dove tastes the head of his cock which draws Harry's attention closer towards her. A hand touches the back of her head the closer Dove goes to him.

"I think so, sir?"

Harry's cock jumps at her calling him "sir". She takes his fully erect cock into Harry's mouth. The sexy moan around his cock makes Harry grab onto the back of Dove Cameron's head. Those eyes just shine up when she looks at him. Harry pulls a slight amount out of her mouth and then drives deep inside of her.

Dove makes a popping motion around his cock. Harry puts a hand on the back of her head.

"You keep that up and your prospects will be very big."

The word big really reminds Dove of the thick tool her lips wrap around. She leaves her mark all over Harry's cock. She wants to do more than suck his cock, but the taste which starts to leak all over her tongue causes an addiction to build inside of the star.

Harry relishes what the younger woman's doing to him. Her head bobs and Harry can also see the further treasures of what's to come. He locks fingers against Dove's hair. Hunger and lust just dance all over her body the deeper she comes apart at the scenes.

"Brace yourself, Ms. Cameron."

Harry plants his cock deep into her mouth. Dove almost gags onto his cock. Then like a perfect little cock-sucking angel, she stays the course and finishes sucking him until Harry spills his seed into her throat.

"Very promising indeed."

Those nails brush against him and show how much hunger Harry sates from Dove. Dove darts her tongue around his tool once finished.

"I didn't think it would taste as sweet as chocolate."

A smile pops over Harry's face as he puts a hand on Dove's and pulls her up to a standing position. He reaches underneath her shirt and pulls it over her head to reveal two youthful breasts with nipples sticking out. Harry kisses the side of her neck and wiggles her skirt off of Dove's body.

Harry moves over and puts Dove on the bed. She sets herself on the bed, looking like a very delicious treat for Harry to consume. Harry holds a hand over her inner thigh.

"I believe it's time for me to give you something in return for the release you've given me, Ms. Cameron."

"Please, sir, call me Dove. I think we're intimately involved enough where you can be on a first name business with me."

She gives him a smoky smile and a sexy wink.

"I think I still should call you, sir, or Mr. Potter...or maybe Daddy?"

Harry flicks a finger against Dove's dripping hot opening which causes her to jump up off of the bed. The rest of his clothes come off.

A full view of Harry Potter's muscular body and thick cock puts Dove a bit over the edge with pleasure. She wants him in every single way possible. He climbs on top of her to kiss her and also send gentle caresses all over her body. Dove gives a breath in his ear.

"Touch me. Touch me, sir! Make me feel so good! Make me show what a real man can do with a woman."

The dance of Harry's fingers brush over Dove's delicate skin. Tremors spread through every single last inch. Harry pushes her legs up in the air and starts kissing at the back of her ankles. He moves down her legs and to the knees in the front. Then he shifts to her thighs, and makes sure to canvas every single inch.

A hand extends over and grabs Dove's firm tit before giving it a squeeze. Her nipple jumps in Harry's hands.

"They belong to you, sir! They belong to you! Touch me, Mr. Potter! Show me why you're such a dirty old man who preys upon young innocent girls like me!"

Despite her words, a certain degree of excitement pushes to her.

"Would an old man be able to burn out such a sweet young thing like yourself?"

A squeal follows after Harry gains her full interest by pinching her clit. Dove shimmies up to meet Harry's touch. Harry holds down onto her clit with one hand and then moves another hand up the front of her body. Her nipples squeeze from Harry's touch and he kisses her.

"I'm not...I'm not burned out yet, sir."

"We'll see how long it takes. Once you have my big cock inside of that tight little pussy!"

Harry empathizes his words by sliding deep down into her pussy. The deep pumping sends Dove's body convulsing in several little fits.

"I knew we would fuck the moment we walked in here. You know why, Dove? Because you Disney sluts are all easy."

Despite the crassness of his words, Harry really turns her own and gets the juices flowing. Harry pops his fingers down her hole and then slides out of her. A touch to her chest sends a further buzz over Dove just seconds before Harry worships her body with his mouth.

"We're...you really think that..."

"Are your legs spreading without me touching them?"

Dove looks at her with a soft and embarrassed look. She cannot help, but say her next statement in the most ashamed and breathy little girl voice possible.

"Yes...Daddy."

This word makes Harry just look down at the naughty girl with a smile. Dove's legs part and present themselves for insertion of one thing and one thing alone. Harry's cock lines up for her and makes her look up.

"OHHH!"

Harry pushes his way. His cock spoils this sweet young lady for life and not for the first time Harry's done something like this. He bends down and touches her nipples to cause Dove to explode. He holds onto her and slides his cock inside of her tight hole.

Sweat spills from Dove's body from being pleasured an entirely different way. Every time Harry's balls strike her clit it causes her to jolt up and push on the bed. Harry holds her body down and keeps driving into her.

"Now, what do you say when someone gives you pleasure beyond your wildest dreams?"

"Thank you, sir. Mr. Potter may I have another!"

Harry lifts Dove's sexy legs up over his head. The young and flawless flesh beneath him sends Harry crashing into her. He pulls pretty much almost all the way out of her and slams down into her tight pussy. She meets him with each thrust. Her legs resting on his shoulders and spread wide gives Harry enough leverage.

"Baby! It feels so good. I think that you're going to explode all over my cock. How do you like that?"

"A lot...I like that...a whole lot!"

Harry pushes down inside of her. Every inch of her flesh sizzles underneath Harry. He leans down and gives Dove several short and quick kisses. She delightfully screams out every time Harry touches her and marks on her young flesh. She experiences a lovely explosion around him.

"I hope you're not going to collapse before this old man has his fun. You wouldn't want to disappoint me. Would you?"

"No, sir. I wouldn't...dare disappoint you!"

With a guy this hot, Dove wants to bring her top game to the table. She tries to wrap her walls around the intruding organ to blow Harry's mind. They spread and allow Harry's constant rocking of her body to increase.

One of the best orgasms of Dove Cameron's young life hits the star hard. She wraps her legs around Harry as he bends down. She moans deep in his ear with her breasts jiggling from the impact.

"MMMM! OOOHH! MMMM!"

She tightens around Harry. The tight pussy clamps down to try and coax some kind of eruption. Harry redoubles his effort despite the growing feelings of lust spreading from his loins

"Good girl. A very good girl. Daddy is proud of you."

The little naughty roleplay sends Dove's hips completely up to meet Harry. Harry pushes down onto her and stuffs her tighty little pussy full. Her legs rub against him as Harry rides out her orgasm all the way to the end.

She soaks Harry's cock just as he pulls it out of her. Harry moves into position and rolls Dove onto her side.

The muscular frame of Harry presses against Dove's back. He spoons her and makes Dove gasp in excitement. Harry drags a nail down her nipple and sends Dove spiraling over the edge. The train of pleasure hits her. Harry presses up against her with several gentle caresses sparking a lustful delight through her body.

Harry lifts her leg up and dances his fingers down it. Dove softly sighs before Harry finds her opening. She readily and willingly accepts Harry's cock inside of her.

A blowing on her ear makes Dove tremble with excitement. Harry locks onto her and starts pumping his meat in between her legs. Dove opens her mouth to let out the sounds of delight. Harry keeps working inside of her.

"I have you where I want you."

"Wet and horny?"

"Smart girl."

A nibble on the back of Dove's neck hits her buttons and causes her to soak the huge organ which is in her. Her orgasms measure exactly how she wants it and she's never quite sure when Harry's going to allow the next orgasm to shoot off. Excitement builds over her.

Harry works her through the afternoon and ensures that Dove experiences the delights that many before her have and many after her have. Beautiful and talented women succumbing to the sinful pleasures of the flesh always turn Harry on. It fuels him and makes him feel like he's going to live a very long existence.

The hours tick by and the orgasms just increase. Each thrust inside of Dove's tight hole brings her ever so closer to reaching one of the most mind numbing peaks. Harry's reduces her mind to mush and her pussy to a dripping wreck. And she never has been happier in her life.

Even if Dove never sees him again after tonight, she'll cherish this moment. And cherish every single last touch the two of them share. The living, breathing sex machine makes her lose count of the number of orgasms she's experienced and how taxed your young body.

Two things age very well. Fine wine and Harry Potter, and one of those is about ready to reach his peak. He taxes Dove a little bit further.

"If you're still with me, it's my turn now."

"Finally."

"Sorry, are you bored of my company?"

He teases her a little bit. Dove squeezes him on instinct. She moves Harry's hand down to her chest so he can feel her breasts a little more.

"I can do this...all weekend. I swear."

"Do you? You wouldn't be lying to me. Your breathing is getting heavier, your muscles get a bit weaker, and you're trying to finish me off before you pass out."

Harry keeps pounding her. And Dove tries to hold on long enough. It's a very close race between the two of them. Harry's all over her body and makes her lose it.

Finally, Harry loses it along with her. His cock blasts into Dove's body and fills up the young woman.

Thoughts of consequences fuck their way out of Dove's head. She'll worry about that when she recovers, if it's possible to recover after the pounding Harry just lays upon her greedy pussy.

Harry pulls out of her and leaves her pussy dripping with the combined results of their chained orgasm. She rolls over and looks at him through hazy eyes.

"You still have my phone number?"

"I never misplace a girl's phone number."

"Good."

"I'll see you again sometime, Ms. Cameron."

"Of course, Mr. Potter. I'm going to have to step up my game next time, old man!"

She's on her knees and presents herself. Harry gives her a parting spanking and moves away to leave her wanting even more.

End.