Vernon Dursley liked to tell himself that he was not a bad man. He had a respectable job, a good relationship with his neighbors, a son whom he was proud of, and a wife with who he had a good marriage life with, and finally a completely normal life without any abnormality. But, as he observed his sister-in-law sitting with her two-year-old son, his mind was coming up with thoughts and scenarios that had nothing good in them, well, for anyone but him. Initially, when the old codger, Dumbledoor something, had nearly ordered them to let Lily Potter and her son live in their house, anger and irritation had flowed through him.

He was getting ready to tell those freaks what he really thought about them when his eyes fell upon his sister-in-law, who had bent down to grab her son's toy ball. Nobody had noticed him staring at her chest as the loose top she was wearing shifted to show nearly everything. He almost gasped when she turned around as the ball slipped through her hands. Somehow, it had escaped his observation that his sister-in-law had one of the best asses he had ever seen in real life. His hands itched to grab and maul the heart-shaped ass that her jeans looked liked was painted on. All the thoughts of kicking them out fled his mind as he started planning to have that woman. Even paying a little attention to the older man was difficult for him, as he discreetly watched Lily bouncing Harry, not knowing that her brother-in-law was greedily watching her bouncing chest. After a few minutes of discussion, it became clear that Lily's husband was dead, their vaults locked till Harry reached 17 years of age, with all of their friends either dead, missing, or were incapacitated like Sirius Black, who was in a magical coma after a fight with another of their friend. She had no money and couldn't get a job due to being muggle-born and her ministry being corrupt. The older man wanted them to let her stay with them until the time something else could be done, as Voldermort fellow followers would not find Harry here. Due to some people in power, she and Harry were also not allowed to stay in any house belonging to any other magical family. Hearing that, he dropped all plans for a long seduction and decided to get Lily in his house as soon as possible. After letting Petunia argue for a few minutes, he broke in.

"All right, she can stay."

He ignored the betrayed look that Petunia sent him and kept his eyes fixed on the older man.

"I will allow it only for as long as you all can find some other option for her, and that's because she is Pet's sister, and the sooner it would be, the better. In return, I don't want any fr...anyone like you all at coming to my house whenever you can feel like. She can go someplace else to meet you all. I don't want any contact with your world and my family after today unless it's really needed."

After a few more minutes of discussion, they came to an agreement. As they were leaving, Dumbledoor passed him an envelope without anyone else knowing, whispering that it was for the additional expenditure and would be given every month as long as Lily and Harry lived there. He counted the money before walking back into the house, smiling at the 300 pounds that were more than enough for all five of them. Stuffing it in his pocket, he walked inside to see Petunia insulting Lily for something, the redhead taking it silently with her head bowed down. He smiled at seeing her broken state, as it was far better than her fiery personality he had seen earlier.

"Pet, that's enough. Show your sister to the room next to Dudley's. There is a bed huge enough for her and Dudley's older crib."

His wife glared at him with anger before angrily marching up the stair. Lily picked up the suitcase she had brought along before turning towards him.

"Thank you for agreeing, Vernon. I am grateful for it.."\

He cut her off, not willing to hear to pleasantries.

"I did it for Pet. She might not act like it, but she does care about you. Now go and settle down."\

She nodded before turning back and walking away. He relaxed a little more on the sofa, watching her long legs and curvy ass jiggle as she climbed the stairs. His daydreaming was soon interrupted by his wife, as she came down and started demanding why he had allowed Lily to stay.

"Pet, you have been complaining about all the work that you had to do around the house, and now you have someone that would do it for free. Harry can use all the leftovers from Dudley, and there is no other expense for letting her stay. We get a free maid and home keeper in return for feeding one more person. The dumbledoor fellow also paid me 300 pounds and would be doing so every month as long as she stays. Just think..."

After another few minutes of listing the advantages of letting her sister stay, his wife finally calmed down. They called Lily down and informed her what she would have to do to stay there. Surprising him, she agreed to it without any objection, making him feel more hopeful that he would have her soon. While fucking a fiery redhead was an old fantasy, having a submissive one beneath him seemed a lot better. Later that evening, he watched patiently as Petunia left with Dudley to meet with her friend. Locking the door after her, he walked towards the kitchen area, where Lily was working on the Dinner. He nearly drooled at seeing the tight skirt she was wearing, extending up to her knees and showing her curves. His eyes found the small patch of skin showing as her top raised while she pulled something from the top drawer, and he decided to act.

Moving quickly, he grabbed both her hands in one hand while the other closed her mouth as he pressed her against the kitchen counter. The sinful feeling of his cock pressing against the soft flesh was enough to make him groan, but he controlled himself, pushing harder against the squirming redhead.

"Stop struggling and listen if you don't want to be thrown out on the road along with your son right now."

She quieted down immediately but was still stiff. He did not care; as his hands started rubbing hers, he whispered in her ears.

"I would have to work extra hard to support you and your son, Lily, you know. It would take a lot of money to feed three people and two children. With all that work, extra stress would come. Now I can't ask your sister to take care of it all, as it is because of you living here, we would need more money. So instead, you would have to do her job, as a thank you for letting you stay here free of charge, do you understand."

His hand moved from her lips, moving down slowly, brushing her tits and her nipple, before finally resting on her waist. A moment later, it slipped under her top, caressing her stomach and her navel, while he sniffed her hair and rubbed his nose against her neck.

"You have the time to decide. After Dinner, we usually watch a movie. I want as an answer before Petunia goes to sleep. Do you understand?"

Feeling her a nod a little, he pulled his hands back, but not before giving her tits a quick squeeze and grinding against her plump ass one last time before walking away without a backward glance. From thereon, excitement, fear, and nervousness swirled inside him as the evening went on. Lily didn't come out of the kitchen until Petunia came home and refused to look at him as they had their Dinner, preferring to look at her plate as Petunia kept unsubtly insulting her. He knew that he had taken considerable risk, as while Petunia would not believe her should she learn what he had done, Lily was a witch and could make him regret it a lot. After Dinner, while Lily collected the plates, Petunia went to attend Harry and Dudley, both of whom had their cribs in the same room. His wife had been the one to propose it, as it would let her have a little rest while Lily would take care of her son along with Harry.

He had deliberately taken a seat in the middle on the couch, letting empty spaces on both sides. Petunia soon took a seat on his left side as the movie started. A few minutes later, Lily entered the room. He stared at her as she moved towards the smaller couch, but then, she hesitated. Hope climbed in him as she looked straight at him, her entire self shivering a little. He pointed towards his right with his eyes and then turned to look at the TV, waiting for something to happen. When the couch dipped a little on his right, a breath escaped him as he relaxed a little. A sideways glance turned into a stare as he noticed her skirt, which was now smaller and not as tight. His cock started rising as he stared at the skin the skirt had risen from. Making sure Petunia didn't notice, he leaned a little to the right, pressing his arms against her. When she pressed back, he wanted to crow. She had made a decision, it looked like, and it was what he wanted. With a careful repositioning, his elbow was soon pressing against her tit. When her nipples became a little visible after a few minutes, he pulled his hand back, ignoring her as she looked at him.

As expected, Petunia started dosing off after some time, and that's when he made another move. His right hand slipped over to Lily's leg, grasping her thighs as she squeaked a little. Pressing harder as a warning for a second, he relaxed off, petting and caressing her leg. His hands moved from to her knee and back up, coming close to her underwear but never touching it. His cock tightened as he enjoyed her warm skin, touching, groping, pinching, and rubbing it to his heart's delight. When Petunia started to snore, he pulled his hands back. As he lifted his wife to carry her to their bedroom, Lily's heavy breaths did not go unnoticed. Her chest was heaving a little, whether due to fear or excitement, he didn't know and didn't care. Changing into shorter pants, he came back to the couch and whispered into Lily's ears, his hands once again slipping under her skirt to feel her legs.

"Can you know if she wakes up?"

The redhead looked at him for a moment before nodding.

"Do so."

Her wand came out, and she pointed it towards their bedroom before whispering something. He snatched it away and threw it to his other side before grabbing her legs and pulling her in his lap. She looked shocked as his hand wrapped around her waist while the other sneaked under her arm to grab her neck before pulling her closer. Her lips were soft as he kissed and sucked on them, just as he had imagined. After a few seconds, she started responding but did not open up. His hand dropped down to her ass, grabbing and mauling both cheeks. When they slipped under her skirt, she gasped a little, giving him the opening to push his tongue inside. While his mind noted to start exercising as his large stomach was creating a problem, one of his hands slipped inside her underwear and started rubbing her pussy. Finding it wet was a happy surprise, so he decided to push things a little further. Two of his fingers began pushing inside her pussy, which was quite tight for a mother, while his thumb rubbed her clit. Seeing her arch a little, he pulled his hand away from her ass and lifted her top up and pulling both boobs out of her black bra. Even in the low light, he could see those globes of flesh clearly, with tiny nipples that were standing stiff. Without waiting, he latched on one of them while his hand grabbed the other. Rubbing her nipple with her tongue and her fingers, he realized she too was rubbing against him. Grinning, he kept on alternating between both tits while three of his fingers pistoned her slick pussy. He continued on even after she shuddered a little, wetting his fingers and his pants a little. When his cock tightened so much that it started to pain, he stood up along with her, throwing her back on the couch. Seeing her dazed expression made him quite happy, as he opened his pants and pulled his cock out. Climbing on the couch with her head between his legs, he put his cock on her face.

"Open up."

When she didn't respond, he slapped her before grabbing her hair and pulling it back.

"I said open your mouth, Bitch."

This time, her lips opened a little, but that was enough for him to push his cock inside and force them open until he was halfway inside.

"Now suck, and make it good."

His eyes closed in pleasure as the red-headed goddess beneath him closed her lips around his cock before moving up and down while he pulled her hand to his balls. After a few minutes, it became too much for him, and he started pushing on his own, facefucking her as she rubbed his balls. An orgasm like he never had thundered through him as he shot in her mouth. His head started swimming as he pulled back and lie down on the couch, a large smile adorned on his face. He couldn't wait to do it again.