Mrs. Weasley's Birthday Gift
"I thought you had all agreed to help" snarled Mrs. Weasley as their second meeting to discuss horcruxes in the backyard was foiled. "Go sort presents Ron" Mrs. Weasley shouted at him. " We're not house-elves" yelled Ron as he walked away. "I'm sorry about all this Harry" Mrs. Weasley observed. " I know it's your birthday tomorrow Harry, so you can just take a break for now" she smiled sweetly. That's fine with me, Harry thought to himself. "Thank you Mrs. Weasley," he conceded. As she turned to go hang up the laundry, her circle skirt blew up showing Harry a view of her ass that reminded him of those long days at the lake with Ginny. Mrs. Weasley didn't even notice. "I want to see a lot more of that", he murmured. "What did you say Harry?" as Mrs. Weasley turned around thinking he was talking to her. " Oh, I was telling myself how kind you always are" Harry smiled at her sweetly. She blushed to the red of her hair. What a wonderful young fellow Harry is, Molly thought. "Oh" she squealed, " I almost forgot to ask you what you wanted for your birthday". "I don't want anything Mrs. Weasley," Harry muttered. " oh, nonsense Harry, your coming of age, you should have something special". What can I get him? Mrs. Weasley quickly pondered. We can't really afford anything, not after paying for this big wedding, we'll be in debt to Gringotts for years. What can I give him that's free? She thought to herself. And then Mrs. Weasley realized what she wanted to give him. "Harry, coming of age is very special and for most wizards it's when they become men" "Ok" Harry said, not really sure where this conversation was going. "You don't have a girlfriend, do you harry?" "Ugh.. no" he said completely caught off guard by that question. "So you're a virgin, Harry?" How should I answer this, he hurriedly thought. Do I tell her "No" and then she finds out about Ginny and all the other girls at Hogwarts, and her view of him as her perfect sixth child is ruined, or tell her "Yes" and let whatever is going to happen next just happen? "I am," he tells Ms. Weasley. "OK, that's good," says Mrs. Weasley as she nods in approval and gestures for him to follow her.
"Where are we going Mrs. Weasley?" Harry gasps as he catches up with her. 'Somewhere special Harry, don't you worry about that" as she strides faster across the garden. There's only a broom shed over here, Harry thinks to himself. Mrs. Weasley suddenly stops in front of the tiny broom shed. "After you Harry" she smirks as she opens the creaky little door. He took one step inside and gasped. The dark little broom shed filled with spider webs was gone! In its place was a much bigger space filled with shelves lined with hundreds of magical sex toys that harry had only ever seen while watching TriWizard Porn. In the middle of this new space was a white, queen bed that looked so soft and comfortable. "Do you like it Harry?" Mrs. Weasley coyly whispered to him. He was speechless."What are we going to do?" Harry finally croaked. "You're going to fuck me Harry". She said in a tone that was the same as if she told him that he was going to sort clothing. Now Harry was completely speechless. " I can't," he murmured. "Why not Harry? You have the parts don't you?" she whispered quietly in his ear as she reached around and squeezed him through his robe and trousers. "It's just not right" Harry groaned."Why not Harry? We're aren't technically related." she purred softly with her lips on his ear. " I guess we aren't" Harry muttered as he felt his will to resist her breaking down. " And I wanted this to be special for you, considering all you've done for our family. Saving Ron, Ginny and Arthur means you deserve a reward for your 17th birthday". At the end of this statement she dived her hands into his robes and pulled them off leaving him with only his glasses, trousers and socks. " Don't say you don't want me Harry" she laughed as she pointed at the growing bulge urging to be let free from his trousers. "You've always been so nice to me Mrs. Weasley" he murmured to her. "I want to do something to make you happy," he relented. "This here looks like it wants to make me happy" she cooed as she ran one finger slowly down the outside of his trousers. Harry groaned again. Mrs. Weasley slowly pulled his trousers down as she sank lower and lower on her knees. Finally Harry's cock sprang free as Mrs. Weasley gasped to herself. Even she was surprised at how big he was. " How big are you harry?" she tentatively whispered as she wrapped one hand around his member. "I'm 8 inches" he proudly told her as she looked in awe at how big he was. I'm never going back to Arthur's little wand after this, she thought in amazement. She wrapped both hands around him and started going up and down his tool as she gazed up at him.
She's good at this, Harry thought as Mrs. Weasley's hands went up and down him as she squeezed and twisted him at different speeds like a balloon animal. "You're not really a virgin are you Harry?" Mrs. Weasley finally said as she kept stroking him harder. "I'm not Mrs. Weasley, I'm sorry I lied" he said truthfully. "It's ok Harry" she purred. "I was going to fuck you anyways, your birthday was just an early excuse." She stopped stroking his member with her hands as she kissed his engorged tip. This caused him to moan again. "You're so thick too" she said more to herself than anyone. She slowly eased the tip into her mouth and swirled him with her tongue. She started bobbing her tight little lips further down his prick as she established her own rhythm. Harry just put his hands in her hair and pushed her farther down as she gasped in delight. Harry realized how lucky he was that he had sat beside Ron and not Draco on that first Hogwarts express ride, because there is no way that uptight bitch Narcissa would have sucked him like this for his 17th. This was the most fun she'd had since Gilderoy Lockhart had pushed her up against the back wall in Diagon Alley and fucked her raw. Mrs. Weasley loved being in this position, kneeling in front as she pleasures him to all of her wants. Mrs. Weasley kept eye contact as she suppressed her gag reflex even more as Harry thrust down her throat. "You like that don't you?" Harry growled as he grabbed her curly red hair and pushed her head farther down his shaft. She could only nod as her eyes widened at the sudden change. She slowly sucked along until her nose was almost in his short hairs. "Oh fuck" was all Harry could muster out as she deep throated all 8 inches of his member. As she kept sucking him even as he felt her throat choke in the struggle to swallow him whole. As Harry felt himself almost reach his magical point, he shouted "I'm going to cum". He tried to pull out of between her smeared, red lipstick lips but Molly wrapped them tighter and he knew what she wanted. As she went as far up his shaft as possible he just let her take it. With one more moan Harry came deep in her throat as Mrs. Weasley never broke eye contact as he emptied his balls down her choking little throat. She finally withdrew after she was satisfied. "How did you like that Harry?" Molly whispered up at him as she cleaned his tip to get it all. "That was great Mrs. Weasley," he told her in awe as he helped her to her feet. "I guess we should get back now" Harry told her as he reached for his robes. "Tut-tut, Harry. I thought you would know by now." she said in a disappointed voice. "Know what Mrs. Weasley?" Harry said in confusion. "17 is a special birthday, it deserves more than just a blowjob." "OH OK Mrs. Weasley" Harry says, feeling slightly put off. With that he moved towards her and tore her robes off her. "That's more like it Harry" gasped Molly as he took off her clothes in a hurry, leaving her in a bra and panties. He picked up her relatively large body and threw her on the bed. As he climbed onto the bed as well, he spread her legs as he pulled her black panties off and threw them aside. Harry kissed her hard on the lips as he pushed Mrs. Weasley into the soft bedding. As he worked his way down her body with his lips he unclasped her bra while teasing one nipple as he slowly circled the other one lightly with his fingertips. "Oh Harry, don't stop" was what Molly moaned. Harry only smiled to himself. "I don't intend to," he whispered to her. As he worked his way past her belly button he felt her desire coupled with anticipation building. He was going to take her slow just like he always wanted to. As he kissed her inner thighs she was shaking with desire. After making her wait a little he finally kissed her mound.
What is happening with my body? Mrs. Weasley thought to herself. Not since before her first child had she wanted someone this bad. As he played with her it was wave after wave of pleasure emitting from his lips. Pulling and squeezing, Harry was hitting all her spots. As he increased the pace it took all her willpower not to thrust her hips into his face. This was her moment. As her juices ran down into his mouth, she groaned as another orgasm surged from her pussy to Harry's tongue. "Ohhhhh" was all she could say when he had finished. "I'm not done" was all Harry said as he maneuvered her body like clay so he could enter her with his member. As Mrs. Weasley lay on her back Harry folded and spread her legs up so he could slide in. As he pushed between her swollen pussy lips Molly moaned as his large cock dived into her folds. For Harry he was having deja vu from those days by the lake with Ginny. As he slid all the way Molly closed her eyes and let him just take her however he wanted. It was his birthday gift after all, Mrs. Weasley thought ruefully to herself. As Harry thrust harder into her she quickened her pace as her hips moved on their own pushing him deeper and deeper. His hands wrapping around her large breasts, as his thumbs brushed the nipples ever so gently. "Fuck me Harry, Fuck me harder" was what Molly moaned from underneath him. "I aim to please" Harry whispered to her with a smile on his lips. With one hand touching her clit and the other touching her luscious breasts he knew she wouldn't last long. As he erupted into her as they orgasmed together he thrust one final time to make sure she got it all. Giving those breasts one last suck as Molly moaned in pleasure. They just lay there for a moment. "I guess we should get back then" said Harry as he put his robes back on. "I guess so" mumbled Mrs. Weasley. As Harry out he gave her ass one last squeeze as she lay there still in disbelief of what had just happened.