"There is no way that you could last a whole day!" Tracey laughed loudly as she kicked up her legs onto the couch.
"You sound so sure of yourself," Harry rolled his eyes as he took another sip of his firewhiskey. As he swallowed the fiery drink, Daphne sat down on his lap and kissed him. The blond witch slid her tongue along his lips before gently pushing it into his mouth.
Daphne hummed contently as she tasted the remnants of the firewhiskey in Harry's mouth. She pulled away from Harry with a satisfied grin. "You definitely wouldn't last a day if this is anything to go by." Daphne emphasized her point by shifting in Harry's lap so that his growing erection pushed against the curve of her ass.
Merlin, Harry wanted to kiss her again. "I'm pretty sure I could last an entire day," he said to the two witches. "I mean, it is only Tracey I'd have to deal with, right?" He teased her.
"Hey!" Tracey exclaimed, sloshing the wine in the glass in her hand around wildly as she sat up. "I take offense to that!"
Daphne chuckled. "It's just because I'm new," she said seductively, running her hand up Harry's chest.
She wasn't wrong. Ever since they had first had sex, every day had been a struggle not to tear Daphne's clothes off and fuck her constantly. Daphne was absolutely gorgeous, and she knew it too. But rather than act in a more overt manner like Tracey did, Daphne made much smaller gestures to indicate her interest in Harry. An offhand compliment here and there, a gentle touch on his arm, a smoldering look. She knew just how to set his body on fire with everything that she did.
It was incredible. Daphne was the second person he had ever had sex with. It was strange just how different sex could be with different people. Everything felt completely different, and Harry even found that he acted differently towards Daphne than he did Tracey. With Tracey, there was a certain degree of familiarity which shaped their actions towards one another. With Daphne, it was like every encounter was a brand new adventure. This would change in time, but Harry was thoroughly enjoying the newness of their relationship.
Harry wormed his arm around Daphne's waist, placing his fingers firmly against the flesh of her inner thigh. Daphne raised an eyebrow at Harry, looking down at him with an amused expression on her face.
"Merlin, is this what Harry and I looked like when we just started being together?" Tracey joked as she took in the sight of Harry and Daphne flirting with each other.
Daphne smiled brilliantly at Harry and reached down to touch his fingers with her own. "No, you two were much, much worse."
"Right," Tracey rolled her eyes. Despite her joking, she kept her gaze focused on Harry and Daphne as they playfully touched each other.
Daphne squirmed more on Harry's lap, grinding her ass against his hard cock. Harry suppressed a groan and moved his fingers up Daphne's thigh towards her crotch. His fingers slipped beneath her short skirt along her black tights.
"You know," Daphne murmured, leaning in close to Harry's ear. "I'm not wearing anything underneath these."
Harry's eyes lit up with excitement, making Daphne laugh. She reached over for Harry's glass of firewhiskey and took a sip of her own as Harry's fingers ran over the thin fabric that covered her pussy. She wasn't lying. Harry could feel her lips hidden just behind this. It would be so easy to . . .
Without warning, Harry grabbed the tights at Daphne's crotch and pulled at the fabric. He brought his other hand around to help, tearing a small hole in the tights. Harry's fingers quickly ran up Daphne's now exposed pussy before circling her clit.
Daphne froze in his lap in surprise, nearly spluttering on the firewhiskey. "I didn't mean for you to rip my clothes off," she coughed.
"Oops," Harry shrugged with a grin on his face. Tracey snorted from the couch across from them. Harry peered around Daphne's body to look over at Tracey. She grinned back at him, urging him on with some lewd gestures.
Harry grabbed Daphne's waist and spun her around so that she was facing him, straddling his waist. His hands made their way up to her chest where they deftly undid the top few buttons of her blouse. More of Daphne's creamy flesh was revealed to him, including her amazing breasts. Harry grinned at the sight of them. Like Tracey, Daphne had recently taken to very rarely wearing her bra and panties. She always took them off when they were in their rooms. Daphne's breasts popped out of her blouse and up against Harry's face.
Daphne moaned as she ground her pussy against against Harry's cock which was still hidden in his trousers. Eager for more, Daphne's fingers unzipped his trousers and quickly fished out his cock.
Harry let out his of moan of pleasure as Daphne's hot lips pressed down against his shaft. Daphne dragged her hips forward, leaving a trail of her wet juices along his cock. Daphne's body shivered on top of Harry's and she pushed her breasts against his face.
"Merlin, I can't wait any longer," Daphne muttered as she reached in between herself and Harry and grasped his cock. Arching her back to raise her hips, Daphne angled Harry's cock upwards and sank down on it with a long and satisfied moan.
Harry groaned as his cock was enveloped by Daphne's tight pussy. The heat radiating from her made his cock jump in excitement and feel incredibly sensitive as Daphne's walls squeezed his cock. Daphne's thighs slowly slid down against Harry's as she took his cock nearly all the way inside of her, only stopping once she couldn't spread her legs any wider.
Daphne slumped forward, burying her face in Harry's shoulder as he grabbed each of her tights-covered ass cheeks in his hands. His fingers dug into her flesh, leaving red imprints on the exposed parts of her skin as he released the two beautiful globes.
Across from them, Tracey had hiked up her own skirt. She was laying down on her back, her head tilted to the side to watch Harry and Daphne. She had one leg lifted high in the air with her heel resting over the lip of the back of the couch. Her own black tights lay discarded on the floor beside the couch. Tracey's pussy lay bare, exposed to the open air, and she was gently playing with her clit.
The expression on Tracey's face made Harry's hips involuntarily thrust upwards against Daphne, making him shudder as a burst of pleasure ran through his cock. Tracey was watching them through lust-filled eyes. She was lightly bitting her lip as she rubbed at her clit. Her other hand was underneath her crisp white button-up shirt. She wasn't wearing a bra so Harry could plainly see the outline of her nipples against her shirt. Her hand was cupping one of her breasts, tweaking one of her nipples.
When Tracey noticed Harry watching her, she smiled and sank two of her fingers into her sopping wet pussy. Harry, in turn, thrust his hips up against Daphne's again. The blond woman moaned into his shoulder, raiding her hips upwards slightly so that Harry could have more range of movement as he thrust up into her.
Harry squeezed Daphne's ass as he thrust up into her pussy. His balls bounced off the underside of her ass as he thrust up, sending another little shockwave of pleasure and lust through him. Daphne's pussy was so hot and tight around his cock, and she was incredibly wet. Her juices leaked around his shaft, dripping down the exposed parts of his cock. Harry drove his cock back all the way inside of Daphne's pussy.
Daphne let out a little cry and let her hips fall back down with Harry's as he pulled back. She bounced loudly against his lap, clenching her pussy around his cock.
"Fuck," Tracey moaned from her spot on the couch. Her eyes were still focused clearly on the action, watching as Daphne started to ride Harry's cock. As Daphne's hips moved up and down, filling her pussy back up over and over again with Harry's cock, Tracey did her best to match Daphne's pace with her fingers.
Putting her hands on Harry's shoulders, Daphne pushed slightly away from him as she used her thigh and core muscles to ride his cock. Harry loved the sight of her breasts bouncing up and down. Only the top few buttons of Daphne's blouse were undone so her breasts were being held up by her blouse.
The hole in Daphne's tights grew slightly larger as she bounced on top of Harry's cock. With her hips spread out wide, Daphne rose all the way until just the head of Harry's cock was inside of her before letting gravity take hold. The sound of her ass bouncing against Harry's thighs loudly rang out in the room, and the sounds of all three occupants moaning in ecstasy kept up a constant state of erotic noises.
It was so hard not to just cum in Daphne's beautiful pussy right away. Even time she and Harry fucked, he struggled to hold on. Her beautiful blond hair, stunning figure, magnificent breasts, and tight pussy all wrecked havoc on his stamina.
Daphne must have seen the signs of struggle on his face because she just smirked at him. She kept bouncing away wildly on Harry's cock, panting from the pleasure and exertion. "Are you getting close?" She asked in a teasing tone.
Harry groaned and met Daphne's downward drop with an upwards thrust of his own. Their bodies smacked together and Daphne let out a surprised gasp and moan as Harry's cock filled up her sooner than expected. "You know I am," Harry said as his hands squeezed Daphne's ass.
Daphne grinned at him and ground her hips against his, moving back and forth and then in a circular motion as she swirled Harry's cock inside of her pussy. "Good," she said as she made a small bounce on his cock. She brought her lips close in to his ear. "I want you to cum inside of me," she whispered to him.
"Then fuck me," Harry retorted.
A wave of pleasure overcame Harry as Daphne took his words to heart. She started riding him just as fast as before, making her pussy stroke his cock constantly. Her tight warmth surrounded him so completely. It felt absolutely incredible.
Daphne moved her hips so smoothly, sliding her wet pussy up and down Harry's cock with ease. It only took a few seconds before Harry felt the build up start in his balls.
With a loud groan, Harry felt the first spurt of cum shoot up out of his cock into Daphne's pussy. She kept riding him, forcing spurt after spurt of cum into her pussy. Harry pulled Daphne's ass down, slamming her hips down onto his, as he let out the last couple of spurts inside of her.
Smiling, Daphne came in and kissed Harry passionately on the lips. She moved her hips slowly against his, coaxing out what pleasure was left to be had in that moment. Harry moaned into Daphne's mouth, letting his tongue dance with hers.
It was only when Daphne pulled away from the kiss that Harry noticed that Tracey wasn't over at the couch anymore. Daphne noticed his confused gaze and turned her head to look for herself.
Tracey was kneeling down on the ground right below Harry and Daphne. She was panting like them, and her fingers were still playing with her pussy. When she saw Harry and Daphne notice her, she looked up at them. "Do you mind if I clean you two off?" Tracey asked with a lust-filled look.
Harry felt Daphne's pussy clench around his cock. He looked up at her pink-tinged face. Daphne looked at him and nodded. "Not at all," Harry answered for them.
He was immediately rewarded as he felt Tracey's tongue begin to lather his balls. Some of Daphne's juices had dripped down far enough that they reached him there, and Tracey was determined to clean it all up. Harry moaned as the sensitive organs were cleaned up. Tracey's tongue continued up to the base of his shaft, licking around right below where Daphne's pussy lips sat.
Harry felt Daphne stiffen up immediately when Tracey's tongue touched her. The brunette was licking right where Harry and Daphne's bodies met. "Lift yourself up, slowly," Tracey told Daphne.
Complying with the request, Daphne started to raise herself off of Harry's cock. As she did this, a thick glob of Harry's cum escaped her pussy and dripped down his cock. Tracey wasted no time in licking that up too. As more and more of Harry's cock was exposed, Tracey continued to lick him clean.
Harry's cock finally flopped out of Daphne's pussy and Tracey immediately took the entire thing into her mouth. Harry hissed as his still-sensitive cock was engulfed by Tracey's warm mouth and tongue, but it still felt incredible. Tracey quickly licked him clean before releasing his cock from her mouth with a loud popping sound.
Tracey's gaze turned over towards Daphne who had laid back against the back of the loveseat, sitting on top of one of Harry's thighs. Daphne watched as Tracey moved closer and closer in between her legs. Harry wrapped an arm around Daphne's waist, feeling her tense up in anticipation.
Tracey probed Daphne's pussy with her tongue, licking at the mixture of Daphne's juices and Harry's cum that was still slowly dripping out of her. Daphne moaned and wiggled on Harry's thigh as she relaxed into the experience.
With a shiver, Daphne relaxed back against Harry's chest as Tracey ate her out. It was an incredible sight, watching as Daphne grew more and more flustered as Tracey licked her clean.
Harry loved the sensation of Daphne wiggling around on his leg. She seemed determined to stay pressed up against him as she lost herself to her pleasure. Tracey's breasts were pressed up against his leg as she licked Daphne's pussy. Seeing his two attendants like this started to make him hard again.
It was impossible for Harry to resist the temptation. He started stroking his hard cock as he nibbled on Daphne's ear. She let out a moan at his sudden touch, and Harry cupped one of her breasts with his hand.
Naturally, Tracey noticed what Harry was doing. She started making doe eyes at him as he stroked his cock. Merlin, he loved the sight of her on her knees licking up his cum out of Daphne's pussy. At the start of this year, he never could have imagined that he'd end up in a situation like this.
Daphne's movements grew erratic as she grasped Tracey's head and held her mouth in place against her pussy. Tracey happily obliged, licked and swirling her tongue around Daphne's clit. Though Daphne was thoroughly licked clean by now, neither of the two witches wanted to stop what they were doing.
"Merlin," Daphne breathed out heavily as he thighs tensed up. She twisted her neck as far as it would go and offered her parted lips to Harry. Harry had to lean forward awkwardly to capture Daphne's lips in a messy kiss, but it was completely worth it as Daphne started to cum within seconds.
Daphne couldn't hold the kiss for longer than a few moments before she took a gasping breath in as she came. Tracey kept up her ministrations, sending explosions of pleasure through Daphne's body. Harry held Daphne's waist firmly, keeping her against him. She let out a mixture of various sounds of pleasure, squeezing her eyes tight shut, before she released the breath she had been holding. Her chest heaved up and down as the orgasm started to subside.
"Mmm," Daphne moaned as Tracey gave her one last lick before pulling away. Daphne looked to be in a stupor as she slid off Harry's leg to be in between him and the arm of the chair. Harry moved to the side, letting Daphne get curled up beside him.
"Looks like someone is still ready for more," Tracey said, gesturing to Harry's erect cock which was still in his hand.
A devilish smile flickered across Harry's lips. "Well, maybe I should do something about that."
Getting to his feet swiftly, Harry lunged at Tracey before she had a chance to move. She laughed as she tried to wiggle her way out of his grip, but he was too big and strong. Harry pushed her down onto her hands and knees. He flipped her skirt up, exposing her ass and pussy to him.
With one strong thrust, Harry pushed himself inside of Tracey's well-lubricated pussy. The brunette groaned as Harry filled her up so suddenly and her body was jostled forward from his hips smacking against her plump ass.
Harry fucked Tracey hard and fast. It was one of her favourite ways to have sex. She was always egging Harry on to be rougher, especially in the halls of Hogwarts. Harry wasn't always in the mood for something like this, but after witnessing what he just did, he just wanted to shove his cock inside of Tracey and make her moan.
And moan she did. Harry gripped Tracey's hips tightly as he pulled her ass back against him as he slammed his hips forward. The sound of their fucking filled the room as the pair began to pant at the fast and rough fucking.
Pulling back one hand, Harry smacked Tracey's ass. She moaned lustfully and her pussy tightened up around his cock. "Fuck," Tracey moaned loudly as her arms fell. She landed on her elbows and crossed her arms, letting her head rest against them as Harry fucked her.
With her head down on the floor and her ass up in the air, Tracey let Harry fuck her hard. Both of them were panting, their bodies sweaty as they bounced off of each other. Harry grabbed Tracey's ass in his hands and kneaded the wonderful flesh.
A sudden burst of pleasure brought Harry's cock to a halt deep inside of Tracey. He let out a groan as his grip on her ass tightened momentarily. Tracey made the most wonderful noises as Harry's cock left her feeling pleasantly full.
Slowly, Harry pulled his hips back. He watched as Tracey's pussy clung to the shaft of his cock, reluctant to let him go. Her lips dragged against his cock as he pulled back until just the head was still inside of her.
"Merlin, your pussy is incredible," Harry muttered as he dragged a finger along where their bodies met.
"Then show it your appreciation by fucking it some more," Tracey whined as she wiggled her ass at Harry, pushing his cock around inside of her pussy.
Fuck, Harry couldn't resist her. His hips slammed forward and he filled her up again. His balls smacked off of her pussy and clit, leaving Harry's mind blank with pleasure.
Harry pistoned his cock in and out of Tracey's pussy recklessly. All that mattered was that the two of them got as much pleasure as quickly as possible. The way her pussy trembled around his cock let Harry know that Tracey was feeling just as good as he was.
The pure bliss that Harry's cock felt as it pounded Tracey's pussy was nearly overwhelming. His cock was hypersensitive to the point of driving him wild. Harry's eyes closed as he squeezed Tracey's ass tightly and fucked her pussy.
Harry's second orgasm of the night arrived very suddenly. Lost to the pleasure, Harry didn't even realize that he was about to cum until it was too late.
Cum shot out of Harry's cock as he slammed his hips against Tracey's ass, pushing himself as deep as he could go. He reeled his hips back just to drive his cock right back inside of her pussy as another burst of cum shot into Tracey.
Harry let out a guttural groan as Tracey's pussy milked his cock, pulsing around him. He collapsed on top of Tracey's back as he pressed himself against her plump ass, pushing her down until she was lying down flat on the floor.
Harry made a series of tiny thrusts, letting Tracey's pussy squeeze out the last few drops of cum from his cock. He gave a satisfied sigh as he planted a kiss on Tracey's cheek. She smiled back at him.
"I love it when you take me like that," Tracey said as she wiggled her butt against him. "It gives me an excuse to take a hot bath afterward to relax."
"I think I could use one too," Daphne spoke up for the first time in a few minutes. She was still curled up atop the chair Harry had fucked her on. She was watching them with a lazy smile on her face.
Harry groaned as he pulled his sensitive cock out of Tracey. It was covered in a mixture of his and her fluids. "I'll go start the water for you two."
"Ah, wait just a second," Daphne stopped him before he could walk away.
Harry turned just in time to see Daphne dropping to her knees in front of him. Her warm mouth engulfed his semi-hard cock, licking and sucking it clean. Daphne wasn't as experienced at this as Tracey was, but she made a valiant effort to eek out any last dregs of pleasure for Harry.
Daphne released his cock with a bright smile. "All clean." Her eyes glanced over to Tracey who was still laying on the floor. "Now its your turn."
Tracey laughed loudly as Daphne positioned herself in between Tracey's legs. "Merlin, we're never going to stop fucking each other, are we?"
Harry chuckled and left the two women to it as he went to run a hot bath for them. The tub in his bathroom was easily big enough for all three of them to fit in, but Harry wanted to take a shower instead. He was feeling quite tired and wanted a full nights rest before tomorrow.
The sounds of Tracey's moans filtered into the bathroom just as Harry got the temperature just right. He left the tub to fill itself as he walked back out to see Tracey biting down on her arm while Daphne's head moved slightly in between her legs.
At the sound of Harry's return, Daphne popped her head back up. She slid a couple fingers inside of Tracey's pussy and started searching for any remaining cum inside of her. "You know what the three of us were talking about earlier?" Daphne prompted Harry as she licked her fingers clean.
"Not really." Harry couldn't remember much about that due to the two beautiful witches in front of him.
Daphne helped Tracey to sit up. The two women leaned against each other, shoulder to shoulder, as they looked up at Harry. "Tracey bet that you couldn't last a day of her teasing you before you gave in and fucked her," Daphne explained.
"I still stand by that," Tracey grinned. "There's no way that Harry could withstand my feminine charms."
Tracey pouted as Harry snorted at her words.
"Why don't we make this bet a reality?" Daphne suggested.
Harry's lips twitched. "What would the stakes be?"
Daphne glanced over at Tracey who just shrugged back at her. "If you win, you get to do whatever you want to us for a week."
Harry snorted. "You're both my attendants. Technically I can make you two do that anyway."
"Shh, just play along," Tracey smiled at him.
"And if Tracey wins, we get to do whatever we want with you for a week," Daphne continued.
Hmm. That didn't sound like that bad of an idea, Harry thought to himself. At the very least, it could prove to be very interesting. "Alright, I'm game, but we'll have to set some ground rules first."
"Like what?" Tracey asked.
"Like how far your teasing can go," Harry said
The two women started whispering to each other. "How about anything goes," Tracey said. "I can use all of my tools at my disposal but you can't ever react to what I'm doing. That means no taking control and no thrusting your hips."
"I'm not so immune to you that I can stop myself from accidentally thrusting back against you," Harry pointed out.
"Daphne can be the judge to see if go outside of the spirit of the bet then," Tracey countered.
"That sounds good with me," Daphne agreed excitedly.
"Fine," Harry said, "but I want to have three half-hour breaks which I can use whenever I want. And this only lasts from when I start breakfast until I finish dinner."
"That sounds fair enough to me," Tracey nodded.
Daphne's eyes flickered between Harry and Tracey. "Then shake hands and the bet will be on!"
As Tracey got to her feet, she purposefully bounced a little. Harry's eyes immediately latched onto the sight of her jiggling breasts. "Oh, this is going to be too easy," Tracey grinned as she stuck out her hand.
Harry didn't let her words distract him as he kept his gaze on her breasts. He accepted Tracey's hand and shook it, before giving one of her nipples a playful pinch. "Go take your bath," he told her.
Tracey helped Daphne to her feet and the two women went off towards the bathroom together, whispering to each other in conspiratorial tones the whole way. As they reached the bathroom, they simultaneously looked back at Harry and grinned toothily at him.
"Merlin," Harry muttered as he watched them disappear into the bathroom. "What have I just gotten myself into?"
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