After gathering his breath, he stood up and left for his room without saying anything. As much as he wanted to fuck that short busty redhead goddess, doing it sneakily on the couch was not the way he wanted to do on the first time. Climbing in his bed, he looked at his wife's body before turning around. Petunia was not ugly, but knowing that he had a far better woman to use, his interest in his wife had all but disappeared.
The next day, he woke up early as usual, but instead of continuing to rest, he stood up and gathered his exercise shoes. If he was to enjoy Lily Potter to the full extent, he needed to be healthier and have better stamina than last night. Deciding on a quick run around the block before other things, he walked towards the attic, but not before taking a peek in Lily's room. The sight inside made him drop his mouth as his dick started rising. Lily Potter was sleeping on the small bed, but it was her outfit that nearly forced him to jump on her. She had changed her skirt into white shorts, one which showed the curve of her ass and her milky thighs shining in the morning sun. Her blue top had also risen a lot, giving him a glimpse of her navel and her stomach. Forcing himself to close the door, he thanked himself for not getting the lock on the door repaired. Five minutes later, he was out of the door, his mind on the things he would do with Lily, as he jogged across the block.
By the time he returned, Lily was in the kitchen, and Petunia was sitting at the table with Harry and Dudley sharing a high chair. He was pretty sure that the chair could seat only one the day before, so it was likely that Lily had used her magic. It interested him a lot, as Petunia must have allowed her to do so and was not feeding both her son and her nephew. There was also the fact that unlike he had thoughts, Lily could have easily refused his proposition, thanks to her magic, but she didn't. He gave a made-up explanation for jogging again before kissing Dudley and walking up to take a bath. Just as he entered the washroom, he heard Petunia telling Lily about going to meet with a neighbor and to take Harry back to his crib. A plan formed in his mind as he stood at the door, not closing it completely. A few seconds after the sound of the main door closing, Lily walked up with a giggling Harry. He waited silently as she entered the children's room, his entire self excited as one of his fantasies started becoming a reality.
When she passed the washroom's door while going back down, he quickly opened the door and pulled her inside. His hands had grabbed her by the waist and her face, so her squeal didn't sound much. Not giving her time to do anything else, he pushed her against the wall near the window before kissing her. This time, she resisted only for a few seconds before opening her mouth. He blindly grabbed around and switched on the shower, drenching them both in hot water. She pushed him back, trying to escape, but he pressed in further, his hand falling down to lift her leg and wrap it around him. She had changed into loose pants, so it was easy for him to slip his hand inside it. Pulling back to take a breath while rubbing her pussy, the sight of her wet face and hair made him push in again, pressing her between him and the wall. The hand holding her waist slipped up, snapping her bra open on the way as it climbed under her shirt to grab her hair in his fist and pull. Their lips smashed again as he felt her tits pressing on his chest. His hand, which had been rubbing her clit, moved up under her shirt and bra before grabbing her left tit roughly. He had pushed her pants down and was rubbing his groin between her legs, with her panties being the only thing between his cock and pussy. As he rubbed her nipples between his finger and pinched them, she groaned in his mouth, her hands rising to his back. Knowing there was much time before he would see Petunia walk down towards the house, he lifted her top and latched on her heavy tits. He kissed, licked, and bit on both the tits, leaving multiple marks over them. Her nipples were stiff and became red from pink as he licked them with his tongue. It was clear that she liked it, as her hands had grabbed his hair and were trying to keep him in place, all the while trying to slide up and down on his legs. Watching Petunia step out of the neighbor's house, he pulled away reluctantly before kissing her roughly once again.
Lily looked dazed as he pushed her out of the washroom.
"Change your clothes; Petunia would be here in 5 minutes."
Seeing her bolt inside her room, he closed the washroom door and stepped back in the shower. His hands went to his stiff cock as he started pumping, his mind imagining what else could have happened had Petunia not been in the scene today.
The day became worse from then, as as soon as he reached office, his Boss ordered him to leave for Edinburg by the end of the day to check up on a big client's order. Rushing home, he packed his bag and left, not before kissing Petunia and Dudley and groping Lily's ass sneakily. Cursing his Boss from pulling him away from what could have been the best days of his life, he boarded the flight, not knowing that this trip was a blessing in disguise for him.
What was supposed to be a week-long stay, turned into a month and five days' work as weather conditions delayed the order's delivery. Being the highest-ranked representative of his company there, he had to stay back until the last of crates had reached the client's factory. By the time he stepped out of the taxi in front of his house, he was tired, restless, hungry, and most of all, horny. All his plans for enjoying the first time with Lily had been discarded, and now all he wanted was to have him moaning underneath him. The mix of exercise, heavy workload, and a minimum healthy diet in the past month had made reduced his stomach some and increased his stamina a lot. When no one greeted him at the door, he was puzzled, as he had informed Petunia of his arrival. Entering the house, his anger skyrocketed after seeing an unknown magical woman sitting next to Lily. He controlled himself before sitting heavily next to his scowling wife. The strange witch was a dark-haired, blue-eyed blonde woman, wearing heavy robes which had told him about her magical nature. The robes gave no idea what she looked like underneath, but his eyes did linger on her rosy lips for a second.
"Who are you, and what are you doing at my house?"
The woman answered in a stiff tone.
"My name is Ophelia Greengrass..."
His mind, already tired from all the traveling, took a long time to understand what she was saying. Apparently, his nephew was betrothed to the witch's daughter, Daphne. She had learned about it a few days ago and had been visiting his home since then, along with her daughter. Since her husband was dead, she too was staying with a relative but was working on getting access to one of the smaller family homes. She explained that since they were magically contracted, it was better for both children to know each other from childhood, and she would continue to visit until Harry lived there for the next few months until her home was ready for him and Lily to move in. He bristled at the uncaring tone but stayed silent at Lily's pleading face. Taking a deep breath, he cleared his terms for her visit, which were limited to her and her daughter. She agreed to most of them, only objecting to informing her about her arrival every time she did not know using the telephone. He agreed with her point, but not before arguing for her to wear muggle clothes. While his condition was to make sure that his neighbors didn't question their abnormality, he also wanted to see how she looked underneath those heavy robes. There was also the excitement to know that another widow witch would be spending a lot of time in his home. His mind brew another ton of imaginations as he convinced Petunia to let things go as he wanted.
The next day, he was surprised to see Lily missing while Petunia was cooking breakfast on his return from the run Thinking of it as his wife's anger for his decisions, he went to take a bath. Midway during it, the door which was sure he had locked, opened and Lily entered the room, closing the door behind her. His eyes nearly popped at seeing what she was wearing. Once the bathrobe came off, all she had on her was a red and black lace bra and panties. Her already huge boobs were sitting high, and the valley between them had him salivating. Before he could object, she collided with him, her lips claiming his. His hands automatically closed around her, grabbing and mauling her ass. She pulled back after some time and dropped to her knees.
"Petunia.."
"will not disturb us, neither will anyone else. Shh, just enjoy this, Vernon."
With that, she took him in her mouth, and everything else fled from his mind. All he could think was of the hot and wet feeling around his cock as her hands rubbed her balls. She was pretty adept at giving blowjob, taking breaks between sucking to lick his dick, using her tongue to slather over it and his balls, and finally sucking his balls. He lurched when one of her hands slid a little backward and started probing around his asshole. Not expecting her to be so kinky, he groaned when one of her fingers slipped inside. She went intense a few seconds later, deepthroating him. Seeing his cock disappearing between her while feeling her continue to finger him as her green eyes looked up at him finally pushed him over the edge. He grabbed her hair to keep her in place as his entire body shuddered. His hips buckled upon his own as he came, the tiredness, frustration, and anger of the past month leaking away. Once again, he felt a little light-headed but managed to stay upright as Lily swallowed it all and continued sucking. Once his cock was clean, she stood up and waved her hand over her mouth before kissing him. Her entire body seemed to rub on him as he continued to kiss the red-headed goddess.