Two years had passed since Harry met Aunt Brandy the first time. After the first meeting he had been with her several times to "deepen his knowledge". But all too soon the summer had passed. Since then, much had happened. Voldemort had been defeated and the wizarding world was now returning back to normal. Harry, Ron, Hermione and Ginny returned to the Burrow to recover and to relax. He didn´t want to think about the welfare of the wizarding world for a short time. Now Harry had one thing in mind: he wanted to visit Aunt Brandy again. He wanted to know how she was and how her garden had evolved. But above all he had hope that she would pay him back in the usual way.

Harry was now back with Ginny and he was glad she knew nothing about what had happened in Brandy's house. They were a couple now and he was sure that she won't be so happy about these kind of stories. One day, about a week after their return to the Burrow, a message arrived. They were at breakfast when Mrs. Weasley took a parchment from an owl. Ron seemed to know who the letter could be from and grinned at Harry. His heart began to beat a little faster.

"Harry, I know it's a little unsuitable. But would you help Aunt Brandy again? I told her you were back and she wrote to me if you could help her again." Harry smiled and nodded.

"No problem, Mrs. Weasley. I always like to help. Especially when it comes to Aunt Brandy." He also called her aunt now, although she was not related to him at all. But he would love to have such a loving relative. Especially because he had no relatives who liked him. Mrs. Weasley smiled.

"How nice of you." Then she turned to Ginny. "And she asks if you can help, too." Harry frowned.

"Must that be?", Ginny asked.

"Ginny, Aunt Brandy really needs your help."

"All right, all right. Come on, Harry. We should go right away. Then we'll be back soon." Harry looked at Ron, who looked stunned.

Together they set out for Brandy's house. They walked in silence. If Ginny knew what had happened there, she would surely not be very enthusiastic about it. But what had happened there had taken place before their relationship. And Ginny was not the type that made such a thing a drama. But he could not be sure that she would forgive him for that.

After a little walk Brandy´s house came into view. The small house and the garden were still as beautiful as he remembered. As they entered the house, Brandy came to meet them. She must have seen the two from the window. She was still as pretty as when Harry had met her for the first time. Besides, she wore the same blue-white dress with the deep neckline.

"Hello, Harry.", she said, hugging him. "Hello, Ginny, it's been a while."

"Nice to see you again, Auntie.", Ginny replied and she was also embraced by her. "Mom said you need help."

"Oh, yeah. There's a lot to do in the garden and in the kitchen. I can´t do it all alone. It would be very nice of you to help me."

"Gladly.", Harry said. "I'll take the garden."

"Very nice. Ginny, would you help me in the kitchen?"

"Ok.", said Ginny without enthusiasm. It was obvious to her that she wanted to lie in the sun or go swimming. But she followed Brandy into the house while Harry looked after the beds in the garden. It was a hot summer day, but the trees fortunately gave a little shade. But after a while he decided to take off his T-shirt.

While Harry was struggling with the beds, Ginny was in the kitchen and helped Brandy. But she could not really concentrate on the work. Over and over again she looked at him. As he pulled out his t-shirt and his free sweat-covered upper body came to light, it became even more difficult for her to look away. Brandy stood next to her. She seemed to feel what was going on inside Ginny´s head. The time passed but Brandy said nothing. When Ginny sighed slightly, she looked at her.

"What's up?"

"Nothing.", said Ginny.

"Oh, come on. I didn´t miss the way you look at Harry. He looks hot, doesn´t he?" Ginny stared at Brandy.

"No ... it's not ... I ..."

"You don´t need to fool me. I see what's going on with you. It's because of Harry, isn´t it?" Ginny nodded and lowered her gaze.

"I thought we'd have more time for each other now that everything is over. But…"

"But he doesn´t let you get close to himself. Perhaps he will not overthrow anything."

"How long should I wait? I want to ... with him ... I mean ..."

"You want to make love with him, don´t you?" Ginny blushed slightly and smiled. "Oh, Ginny. I knew this day would come. Maybe I can help you."

"Help?", Ginny asked, staring at Brandy.

"Oh, yes. You have to know how to handle a man sexually. How about we ask him in so he can help you. Than you can practice a little." Ginny blushed even more.

"Are you serious?"

"I mean that very seriously. You both have to learn to deal with each other. In bed." Ginny looked at Brandy in amazement. "Believe me, Ginny. I've been teaching Harry a little and he's pretty good. Now is the time to reveal his skills to you." Ginny stared at her in horror.

"You mean, when he was working here with you, did you seduce him?" Ginny's head was flooded with images. Pictures of Harry and Brandy lying naked on a bed, tightly entwined and kissing.

"No, what are you thinking? He did it voluntarily. And he has profited very much from it. Come, we should not let him wait too long. Otherwise he would waste all his energy on gardening." Ginny awoke from her rigidity.

"Oh ... well ..."

"Come on, girl. It´s about time that you become a woman."

What should she do? On the one hand, she wanted to do it with Harry. But to do it with him when Aunt Brandy stood beside them? In the meantime, Harry had almost finished his work. It was now quite hot and the sun was already high in the sky. But then, to his relief, he heard Brandy's voice.

"Harry, I think you've worked enough today. Come in. I've got a refreshment for you." Harry liked to accept this offer. He went into the house where it was somewhat cooler.

"You should take a shower, Harry. You're all sweaty." Her hand ran tenderly over his upper body. Harry looked at Brandy uncertainly. Ginny was in the house. They shouldn´t go so far.

"Good. Then I go to the shower now.", he said quickly and disappeared. He could clearly hear Brandy's giggles. In the bathroom, he undressed and entered the shower. The cool water was a wonderful refreshment for him. He closed his eyes and enjoyed it. So he didn´t realize that someone else entered the bathroom. When something pressed against his back, he turned around. Startled, he realized that it was Ginny's naked breasts that had touched him. He stood completely motionless and stared at her.

Ginny was completely naked. She had sneaked in and he had not noticed it due to the constant rushing water. For the first time he realized that he had never seen Ginny like this before. She was slim and athletic. Her breasts were not as big as those of Brandy, but they were beautiful and firm. Her long red hair fell like a waterfall over her back. With her smile she enchanted him so much that he just stared at her and did nothing.

"Ginny.", he finally said. "What ... what are you doing here?"

"I'm sorry, Harry. But I can´t wait any longer. I want you. Now." He wanted to say something, but she continued. "I know what you want to say, but it will not help. I can´t wait any longer. I want you."

"But ... what about Aunty Brandy?"

"I don´t care. Please, Harry." He stared at her.

"Is that really what you want? Are you sure?"

"I'm absolutely sure, Harry. I want to do it with you." She looked down between his legs. "Wow. So big."

"There you hear it, Harry.", another voice suddenly said. Both turned around. Brandy stood behind them. She too was naked. Harry could not believe what was happening here. What was going on? "Now there are no excuses for you, young man. She wants you."

"But ... why ...?", Harry began, looking at her naked body.

"Oh, that.", Brandy said, smiling. "I thought I could teach you a little." He looked at Ginny, who also smiled.

"Brandy told me what she did to you. Don´t worry.", she added. "I'm not angry with you. But now it´s my turn. It's time to show me what you learned from her." She took his hand.

"Exactly." Brandy said. "Come on, let's go. I´m sure you want to fuck your girlfriend in a more pleasant place than the bathroom."

"Brandy… I don´t know if…"

"Stop that, Harry. I know you want it." She looked down and smiled. "At least your big friend down there is honest. It's time for your girlfriend to get to know your big friend. Come over."

Brandy turned the water off. After Harry had dried off, she led him to her bedroom, which he already knew. Ginny followed them into the bedroom and Brandy closed the door. Then she turned around and watched the young couple.

"Well, let´s get started. At first please get on your knees, Ginny. In front of your boyfriend. I want to see how you suck him." Brandy stepped next to him while Ginny was facing his hard cock. With her experienced hands she began to stroke his cock, slow and steady. It was nothing new for him, because Brandy had already done that to him before. But not in front of another person. Brandy began to stroke faster.

"Look at this nice big cock, Ginny. And these heavy balls. Filled with enough hot sperm to impregnate both of us." With these words she took his balls with her free hand and began to massage them. Harry moaned softly. "Did you hear his reaction, Ginny? This is the way you make a man happy." She looked at him. "You like it, big boy? You love it when I stroke your big cock."

"Brandy… please…"

"Do you want me to stop, Harry? You really want me to stop?"