Practical Experience.
Just a little under an hour ago, Harry Potter wallowed in his own self-pity. And now, a beautiful brunette minx of a woman wrapped her lips around his cock and looked up at Harry with feverant worship in her eyes. Nora slowly, but surely, swallowed Harry's cock and savored inch by inch of it.
At least until Nora hit a wall, when only half of Harry's length went into her throat and she started to cough.
"Okay?" Harry asked.
Nora released Harry's length from her mouth to properly talk to her master. Wait, master? She meant charge.
Oh, the size of his cock must of fried Nora's brain. Yes, that was it.
"I've never done anything like this before," Nora admitted. "I want to please you. You wished for this. And it's my job to deliver."
Nora licked her hand and slowly massaged Harry's length while lickng the tip of Harry's prick. Harry twitched near her mouth.
"It's my duty to make sure you're happy," Nora said. "And I'm going to make every last inch of this…big…beautiful…cock…so happy!"
Nora fervently licked Harry's length with every word. Nora ran her nails down Harry's length and cupped his balls. The beautiful woman leaned in and pressed a kiss to Harry's swollen head. Nora's eyes flashed a lustful violet again once she kissed and licked Harry. She pleasured every single inch of length.
"Take your time," Harry said. "Do the best you can. I didn't know that…"
Nora shut down Harry's train of thought and his speech by working her lips down his cock. This time she did a little bit better. Harry groaned when the wet heat of Nora's mouth engulfed more of him. What she could not get with her mouth, Nora massaged with her hands.
Oh, her hands were so soft, and they felt so good running down his length, squeezing his balls. Those eyes looked up at Harry in a way Harry had never been looked at before. It made Harry twitch. Nora got a little bit more daring as they progressed.
"Nora," Harry grunted. "You're so hot."
Nora rubbed Harry's inner thigh and sent pleasure shooting through every inch of his body as she sucked him off. The glorious mouth of Harry's smoking hot fairy godmother pushed it.
"Mommy needs to make her big boy feel perfect," Nora cooed with her hot breath hitting his breath. "Does it feel good, handsome?"
"Yes!"
Nora shivered when Harry practically hissed that word out. Harry's big cock entered her mouth. The sweet smell of his enchanting musk drove Nora completely wild with pleasure.
Then, without warning, Harry grabbed the back of Nora's head and started to jackhammer into her mouth. Nora almost gagged, with Harry fucking her face with a force that would dislocate a normal woman's jaw. Nora gagged violently on his cock for a second.
Harry pulled back realizing that he lost control for a second.
"Nora," Harry murmured.
"You lost control," Nora said. "You might want to find out if a woman is into that sort of thing. Some are. I…I might be with a little bit of practice. You're just going on instinct. Which can be good."
Nora kissed the tip of Harry's cock again and licked him slowly and sensually. Nora slipped Harry into her mouth and sucked him. Harry decided to let Nora drive this time, and Nora gained a bit more confidence when taking him into her mouth. Nora loudly popped her.
Harry groaned when he could feel something building up inside of him. Nora edged Harry a little bit further and cupped his balls. Nora maintained eye contact while rubbing Harry's balls and shaft while sucking him off. It was the most beautiful and erotic thing Harry ever seen.
Granted, he had not had too much experience, due to be magically sexually stunted. Harry could feel something tighten inside of him.
Orgasm, it had to be.
"Nora, I'm going to…"
Nora did not pull back. She doubled down and slurped Harry's cock in the loudest and most lewded when she could. Harry was glad he made that wish about the Dursleys not being able to come into his room. Especially when Harry was about ready to come down Nora's throat.
Harry's hips bucked forward and he fired down Nora's throat. Pent up frustration blasted into Nora's throat. And then all over her face. And in her hair. And it dripped down her dress as well. Nora tried to steady the trajectory of Harry's cum by grabbing his cock with both hands and jerking him off extremely hard.
Nora tilted her head back and she kneeled before Harry, practically falling out of her dress, with cum dripping down her face. Nora took a glop of cum from her face and pushed it into her mouth.
"Not bad," Nora said. "Could be better. Sorry, honey, but I can't lie."
Well, Harry would give Nora points for being honest.
"I wish my cum always tasted the best to any girl who swallowed it," Harry said.
"Granted." Nora said. "Mmm, so granted."
Nora gorged herself on all of Harry's cum she could find. She savored it like a death row inmate. Harry's cock grew completely hard and smacked Nora in the face.
"Oh, fiddlesticks, you made a mess out of my dress," Nora said with a cute little giggle. "What to do?"
Nora put her hand on her chin mockingly.
"Well, guess I'm going to have to take it off, won't I?" Nora asked.
Nora slowly took off her dress to Harry's very agreeing eyes. Her beautiful form with round supple breasts, a flat stomach, wide hips, and long legs, along with elegant feet and beautiful arches. Oh, her face, her face shined with beauty. Nora climbed on top of Harry's lap and nuzzled up to his neck.
"Baby, your wish will always be my command," Nora said.
"I wished that I knew what I was doing," Harry said. "But I…."
Nora lightly nibbled behind Harry's ear and kissed down the side of his neck. She slowly undid the buttons of Harry's shirt and kissed his toned chest, abs, and arms. Each one of Nora's kisses brought a warm feeling through Harry's body.
"I could only grant you instinctual knowledge," Nora said. "Practical experience is another matter entirely. And given my…past that's something I don't have a lot I can offer you."
"You did amazing though," Harry said.
"Honey, you thought I did amazing," Nora said. "Because you didn't have anything to compare it with. I can get better, just like you can."
"I'm sorry for hurting you," Harry said.
"Sweetie, no," Nora said soothingly while cupping Harry's chin and kissing him. "Don't…you just leaned into your instincts. You got to learn how to act, but that's not something that you can just wish with magic."
Harry's hard cock pushed against Nora's firm thigh. Nora leaned in with another kiss and nibbled down the side of his neck.
"I want to…" Harry said. "I want you. But, I want to do it right."
"Well, the number of people who do it wrong on their first time is statistically high," Nora said. "I'm not going to hold it against you if you muck it up."
Harry gently ran a hand down the back of Nora's hair. This angel was so wonderful. And yet, she deserved the very best.
"You're improving my life," Harry said. "I wish that I had someone who could teach me how to do it to be a master in pleasing women."
Nora just smiled.
"Granted."
A bright light flashed in the room. Harry turned his attention to the new arrival. A gorgeous blonde woman, who looked stacked, with large breasts, an athletic tone body, and an ass that just would not quit. Dressed in tight leather pants, a cleavage generous tank top, which also showed off her toned arms.
In Harry's opinion, she was an absolute knockout. In every sense of the word.
"Harry, I'd like to introduce a good friend of mine, Sara Lance. Sara this is…"
"Harry Fucking Potter," Sara murmured.
Harry raised his eyebrow at this declaration. Sara's eyes looked from Nora who had been sitting on Harry's lap, with dried up cum on her face and in her hair. And then to Harry, and more importantly, Harry's throbbing cock. It took Sara a minute before she slowly tore her eyes away from Harry's
"Explain," Sara said curtly.
Nora just responded with an impish grin and started to explain.
After Nora brought Sara up to speed, Sara only responde with a very exasperated sigh. Although Harry noticed a flicker of a smile on her face before Sara grew serious.
"I'm not sure if I should be flattered or offended," Sara said. "That I was the first person you thought of when Harry wished for some hands on sexual education."
"You are the most sexually positive out of us all," Nora said. "And this is Harry Potter."
"Yes, thank you," Sara said. "Although, you do realize that there is a Veela you could have summoned who would have dropped her knickers the second the chains were off."
Harry raised his eyebrow. They had to be talking about Fleur. And oh, Harry would have loved nothing better than to have Fleur underneath him.
Granted Sara was pretty hot too. Smoking hot.
"You want to burn a neighborhood down?" Nora asked. "Because, that's how you burn a neighborhood down."
"I understand your point," Sara said. "But…I shouldn't be doing this. I have a wife. And a daughter. Who is Harry's age."
"You don't look like it," Harry said.
"Thank you," Sara said. "I'd like to think I've aged like the finest of wines."
"How far did I pull you out of the future?" Nora asked.
Sara just waved it off.
"Not that far," Sara said. "Livvy just went through…some hyper-aging. And got stranded in the future. Really long story. But, yeah, she went from five to fifteen like in a month. Although she's adjusting."
Harry opened his mouth because he had questions.
"Long story," Sara told him. "I wouldn't worry about it."
"If you don't want to do this, we don't have to," Harry said.
"I said, I shouldn't," Sara said. "I didn't say I didn't want to. There's a difference. And Ava would understand. Because it's you."
"Have we met?" Harry asked.
"Yes," Sara said. "Although, I shouldn't tell you too much about your future. Especially considering the timeline is pretty malleable and you might be…well never mind. You made a wish, didn't you?"
Harry responded with a nod.
"Alright, let's get down to business," Sara said. "You want some hands-on experience on how to please women. Well, I've pleased many women in my day. So, I can tell you what makes them tick. And if you are a good booy, Mommy will reward you."
Sara very casually traced a hand from Harry's neck down his chest to his abs. She stopped an inch away from touching Harry's twitching manhood.
"Right, you have a daughter," Harry said. "Which makes you a…"
"The term you're looking for, babe, is MILF," Sara said.
"MILF?"
"Mother I would like to fuck," Sara clarified "And you would like you fuck me, wouldn't you? Words are cheap but a cock is pretty honest. And yours is throbbing hard just by looking at me now."
Sara's hand was so close, she was about as close as she could get without touching Harry. Sara knew precisely what she was doing. Because, if she did not, then Nora would not have transported her here.
"Kiss me," Sara breathed in Harry's ear. "Show me what you got, handsome."
Harry leaned in and captured Sara's lips in a kiss. Sara wrapped her arms around Harry, and Harry returned it. Sara's tongue sought entry and aggressively explored the inside of Harry's mouth while her hands did the same to Harry's body. Her fingers came close to touching Harry's throbbing manhood as it pressed against Sara's muscular thigh. She pulled back with a smile.
"Again," Sara told him.
This time, Harry grabbed Sara and laid a passionate kiss on her. He focused on all of the spots which he wanted to grab on her, which were many. Harry entered a duel of the tongues with Sara. The horny blonde woman sucked on Harry's lip for a second, before Harry's tongue jammed down into her throat.
"Breath slowly, to make it last," Sara said. "Just draw in a deep breath and go in for the kill again."
Another kiss, and Harry lasted longer while aggressively making out with this horny woman right before him. Sara ground her body against Harry's and teased him while Nora watched them.
Sara slowly pulled back and a strand of salvia had been left between their mouths.
"Someone's outside," Sara said.
Harry checked his watch.
"Nymphadora Tonks," Harry said.
"Tonks, eh," Sara murmured. "If she wants to watch, maybe we should give her something to really make her shift memorable. Or maybe just a little taste, have her listen in. Kinky little Metamorphmagus is asking for it, isn't she?"
"She would be the type," Nora said.
"So, you two know her?" Harry asked. "One of the people Dumbledore…one of the people he asked to spy on me."
"We've met," Sara agreed while running her hands all over Harry's body and teasing every inch of his athletic frame. "She's a Metamorphmagus, like I said. A shape shifter. Change into anyone. I'll let your imagination run wild for a minute about those possibilities while I stroke your cock."
Sara wrapped her hand around Harry's engorged cock and expertly worked him over. Oh, she did a good job in stimulating every inch of the young man with her fingers.
"Pay attention, Nora," Sara said. "This is for your benefit as much as his."
Nora viewed the entire scene with a big smile on her face.
"Protip when dealing Metamorphmagi" Sara said. "Never ask them to show their true form. It's insulting. They will show it to you, if you have earned their trust enough. Or if you've gotten under their skin where they want to bare themselves to you. That works as well. But never ask. Just…it's rude, okay?"
"Noted."
Sara cupped Harry's balls and squeezed them. Harry felt pleasure going through loins with Sara milking them.
"I really wish Sara was dressed like a sexy teacher," Harry groaned. "And my bedroom looked like a classroom."
"And Nora dressed like a slutty schoolgirl, right?" Sara asked with a few more casual pumps of Harry's cock.
"YES!" Harry groaned.
Sara tightened her fist around the base and staved off Harry's near orgasm. The sultry siren grinned when she could feel Harry throb in need. The room flashed, and Harry's wish had been true. Now Sara had her hair pinned back, wearing a pair of glasses. She had a button up blouse with a few buttons undone at the top, a short skirt which Harry's eyes drifted up, and a pair of nylon stockings. She wore a pair of high heels as well which made Sara's legs look fantastic.
And Nora sat on a desk, dressed in a plaid skirt, a button up top, with her hair done in pigtails, thigh high stocks, and shoes, slowly licking on a lollipop with a heavily lidded moan on her face.
"Well, not fishnets, but that's more of my sister's thing," Sara mused. "So, you sucked his cock earlier, right?"
"Yes," Nora said. "I couldn't get it all."
"Well, let Mommy show you how it's done."
Sara dropped down to her knees before Harry's twitching cock. Harry had to hold back everything to stop from losing it all over Sara at once.
"So, do you have any naughty teacher fantasies?" Sara asked him with a small smile as she breathed on his cock. "Any hot teachers at Hogwarts you'd like to bend over and plow over their desk."
The casual way Sara asked this question made his cock throb. Sara gave Harry a slow handjob while licking the tip of his cock. She fondled his balls very casually.
"Sinistra. She's worth staying up past midnight for. Also, the few times I've seen her, Vector looks pretty damn hot. Makes me think I took the wrong elective class."
"And I'm sure you'd love nothing better than to get to know you a bit better on a personal basis," Sara said. "When, I help you turn into the sex god you should be that is. But, first, let's teach your kinky fairy godmother exactly how this cock sucking thing is done."
And Sara slowly took Harry into her mouth. Inch by inch, Harry's cock slipped into Sara's mouth. Sara maintained a steady amount of eye contact with Harry while taking his cock down her throat. She flashed him a sultry wink while Harry's cock bucked forward and pushed his cock into the back of her throat forward.
"Damn," Harry hissed.
Sara sucked Harry's cock. She could suck a golf ball out of a garden hose ,that woman. Sara bobbed her lips down Harry's tool and drew him into her mouth, humming when slurping him over. Harry reached tentative to the back of Sara's head.
With a swift movement, Sara placed Harry's hands onto the back of her head, and nodded. Harry grabbed Sara's head and pushed his cock all the way down her throat. The sounds Sara made were lewd and sexy. She groped her fingernails into Harry's ass to allow her to practically bury his face into her crotch.
"Sara, I'm going to fucking lose it if you're not careful."
Sara rolled her eyes, if it to say that was the idea. She groped Harry's balls and milked them. Slowly, sensually, Sara turned her hand in and twisted his balls. Harry bucked his hips into Sara's face and she almost gagged on his impressive cock as it buried into her throat. Sara edged him. Closer, closer, closer.
Harry held back for as long as possible. Sara was more aggressive with her blowjob the more Harry fought it. Harry emptied his balls straight down Sara Lance's throat. Sara sucked him hard and with mastery, swallowed every drop of cum Harry had in his balls.
"I have to have that in my coffee," Sara purred. "Every morning."
Sara swirled her tongue around Harry's length to lick his cock clean. Then, she moved between Harry's legs and sucked on his balls. Harry's manhood throbbed and hardened with each suck from Sara bringing his cock to a throbbing point.
"You didn't wish for this stamina, did you?" Sara asked.
"I didn't."
"Mmm, imagine if you did wish for better stamina," Sara said. "I don't think you'd have any time to do anything but fucking. Constant fucking. Around the clock sex with an army of willing women."
Sara licked Harry's cock from the tip all the way down to the base. Those beautiful lips made out with Harry's manhood for a good long minute and made him throb.
"Next lesson," Sara said. "Because, you can't have all of the fun."
Sara cupped Harry's balls and kissed him passionately. Harry returned the kiss and could feel Sara's entire body warm up with eagerness. Harry slipped a hand underneath her short skirt and started to rub her.
"Bold," Sara said. "But, I'll allow it."
Sara took a step back and sat up on the desk which had appeared to Harry's room.
"Mr. Potter, if you could please come close," Sara said.
Sara staring at Harry in such a seductive way over those glasses slammed all of his buttons at once. Harry moved over, guided over towards the kinky blonde MILF before him. Sara wrapped her arm around him and pulled him closer.
"Pay attention to all of the parts of me which get me going the most," Sara said. "If you find these weak spots, then a woman melts like butter for you. Trust me."
Harry checked on Nora who had been breathing heavily.
"I wish Nora had something to pleasure herself with," Harry murmured.
Suddenly, a vibrating wand appeared in Nora's hand. Nora gently brushed it down against her nipples, against her navel, and between her legs. She did not penetrate, that was for Harry. But, she rubbed the vibrating wand against her clit.
"I wished it looked like my cock," Harry said. "But, I wish Nora couldn't push it in her, unless I told her to."
"Bad boy," Sara said. "Really bad boy. Maybe Mommy should spank you for that one?"
"Maybe I should spank you for being a naughty married slut who craves my cock," Harry said. "What will your wife think of this?"
"Before or after you pin me down and fuck me?" Sara asked him with a cheeky little smirk. "And here's the thing. I'm not sure she'd be more jealous of you. Or me. We're going to have to…test that down the road."
Sara's skirt flipped up and Harry got a view of Sara's ass clad in a very tiny thong. Damn, Harry just wanted to smother his face in that ass.
"Not yet," Sara said. "That's advanced. We'll get there. But not today. Once you've…gotten a bit more of a handle on yourself."
"Well, I better work hard then," Harry told her.
"You better."
Harry kissed the side of Sara's neck and slowly rubbed her pussy. He cupped her ass and pussy. And then, he unbuttoned the buttons on Sara's shirt and allowed her ample tits to be exposed through a lacy black bra. Which Harry grabbed and fondled through her. Those fleshy milk sacks were the softest, juiciest thing Harry ever held although her bra was in the way.
"The other way," Sara told him. "To get my bra off."
Harry followed Sara's instruction and unclipped her bra.
"Good boy," Sara praised him. "You're making me wet by touching me like that."
"Oh, like this?"
Harry squeezed Sara's fat nipple and made her cry out for him. They were so suckable. And Harry leaned down and sucked it.
"Use your teeth a little, handsome. Gently, gently…ooooh that's fucking it!"
Sara threw her head back and Harry pleased her with a good round of tit sucking. Harry leaned in and sucked her tits and buried his face into her.
"Motorboat them," Sara breathed. "Blow on them. Oooh, fuck, baby, that's it! Damn, you really love a good pair, don't you? Keep your eye on the ball, hon."
Harry kept his eye on the ball and also on Sara's ample chest. Harry sucked and licked them until her nipples were hard as diamonds. And Harry could not resist kissing Sara's perfect abs. Oh, damn, they were delicious. And he thought the Gryffindor chasers were toned. And they were.
Oh, Harry wondered how they tasted. Sara's athletic body just leaked with arousal. Even the sweat dripping from her body tasted sweet. Harry licked Sara's navel and he could hear her scream.
"And here I thought Laurel was the screamer," Nora murmured.
"Oh, like I haven't heard that one a million times," Sara sniped back.
"Your sister?" Harry asked her.
"Yeah," Sara said. "But…we're getting off topic. And you're nowhere closer to eating me out. Use that tongue on me, you magnificent magician!"
Harry smiled and stopped before checking the map.
"She's still out there," Harry murmured. "Fine. I'll give her something to spice up her patrol."
Sara looked giddy in anticipation.
"I wish this Tonks could hear every scream," Harry said. "And feel every time I make Sara cum."
"Granted," Nora said while frustration rippled through her. "Aren't you going to let me cum though?"
Harry could not hear Nora, on the account of Sara's glorious thighs pressing against his head as he dove down. Her arousal pumped against Harry's nose. Harry peeled Sara's panties off and revealed her dripping wet snatch, with only a small strip of blonde hair. Harry inhaled her arousal and smiled when kissing down onto it.
"Tease me a little," Sara breathed. "Make me thirsty for your touch. Just a little bit…yes."
A kiss pressed against Sara's nether region and Harry very briefly sucked on her lips. Sara's hips bucked up rapidly to try and meet Harry's tongue. Harry explored Sara's strong, succulent thighs. Harry could kiss and lick them all day, if Sara asked him to. Or even if she did not ask him. Sara leaned in and ran her fingers down Harry's hair.
"Eat me," Sara breathed. "Work your tongue into me. Lick my pussy as good as I licked your cock."
Harry dove down and devoured Sara's womanhood. That tongue worked it's magic inside of her. Sara's screams became heavier and heavier. Harry leaned in and feasted upon her pussy.
"OOOH, YES!" Sara yelled. "FUCK ME WITH THAT TONGUE, GREEN-EYES!"
Harry leaned in and Sara screamed so loud that Harry could only imagine what Tonks might be thinking. She left no room for interpretation. Harry pulled back to kiss Sara's thighs and play with her legs. He noticed how much she loved that and enjoyed it.
"Oooh, mmm, mmmm!"
Sara went off like a geyser. Harry devoured her even more. He rode out the orgasmed and left Sara a shaking mess.
Harry pulled up and saw Sara. Sara's eyes rolled into the back of her head. Her tongue was lopsided and her mouth was wide open. Harry lightly kissed up her body and moved closer to the blonde woman's ear.
"Sara? You there?"
"Yes," Sara said. "Just thinking about how good this will be with a little bit of experience under your belt."
"Come here, Nora," Harry told her.
"Yes, Ms. Darhk, do come here," Sara said.
Nora edged over, and Harry grabbed Nora, before sharing a long and passionate kiss with her.
"Next time Sara cums, I wish you'd cum too," Harry said.
Nora just pulled away from the kiss. Sara pulled Harry into her close. Harry reached down and fondled Sara's tits before running his hands over her perfect body. His throbbing hard cock pressed against Sara's body as Harry kissed rapidly up to her neck.
"Spread my legs, and stick that cock in me," Sara said. "Take your time. Some girls like it slow and sensual. Others like to be pinned down and get plowed like a cock sleeve. Let's go for the first, right now."
Harry retraced the road map on all of the spots that drove Sara Lance wild with pleasure. Harry very slowly edged the tip of his cock, against Sara's wet and hungry pussy. Sara's legs tightened around Harry's back. Those lips practically sucked Harry's cock inside of her.
Very slowly, Harry pushed into Sara. Sara adjusted to Harry's cock.
"Been a really long time," Sara mewled for Harry. "Just let me stretch a little bit further."
Sara's legs spread and Harry groaned. She was tight and perfect. The tightness made Harry struggle to maintain his self control.
"Slow down if you have to, take a deep breath," Sara said. "Control yourself, don't let your body control you. Let a woman cum more than you do. Three to one is a good benchmark, if you can manage it."
Harry wanted to lose it, the year of being backed up still putting him on a trigger. And Sara's sweet velvety center working him over. Sara's fine legs rubbed up against his body and Harry pushed into her. Harry leaned into her.
"See that? That's my clit. Rub it."
Harry rubbed the nub and sent Sara off. A spark of magic spilled from Harry's finger and coursed through Sara's body. Sara shook underneath him.
"Sorry, that was an accident," Harry breathed.
"Then you better learn to do that on purpose," Sara said. "Oh, and never apologize for giving a woman a good time. It's a bad look."
Harry leaned in and pressed Sara. It took a moment for him to replicate it. He turned to Nora who rubbed the duplicate of Harry's cock against her nether lips and came all over it. Nora's head whipped back and forth.
Sara leaned and came hard. Her walls milked Harry's cock. Needy for his cum. He slowly worked into her.
"We're probably driving her nuts," Sara murmured idly. "Oh, this slow stuff is for the birds."
"I believe you said something about being pinned down and being fucked like a slut."
Harry pulled out of Sara, spun her around so she was prone on the desk. It gave him a good look at her ass. It wiggled enticingly. Harry put his hands on her rear and rubbed up against her.
"Not yet, stud," Sara said. "As enticing as that is."
"Can't blame a guy for wanting it."
Given the number of times Sara caught herself checking up the ass of a past or future version of herself, no she honestly could not. That was the final coherent thought which went through Sara's head before Harry's cock plowed deep inside of her. Harry lost control.
Oh, Sara was glad she was durable and strong. And Harry grabbed her hair and pulled on it. Harry roughly plowed her prone body and made Sara just lean over the edge of the desk. Her face must look like she overdosed on Smilex by now, with the big smile crossing it.
Harry's thick rod plowed into Sara's pussy. Oh, damn she was tight. She felt really good hugging and squeezing his cock with her insides. Her walls felt smooth and perfect. Hot, the warmest, best thing Harry ever had been in. Nora's mouth was good. Sara's mouth was great. Her pussy was completely awesome.
"OOOOH!"
"I'm going to cum," Harry groaned.
"Inside, but thanks for the warning," Sara panted. "You should always…ask. Just to make sure…but never mind. I need your potent seed inside of my body. Fucking fill me up."
"I could get you pregnant," Harry said.
"Yes, you could," Sara agreed as she tightened around him. "You could fucking knock me up with that seed and fill my womb with your little green-eyed babies. Badass magical time-traveling ninja babies. But, don't worry, you won't…not this time. Trust me, it's not going to happen, unless we both want it. And I don't want it too, unless it's front of my wife. Where's she's tied up and forced to watch me slowly get impregnated by your alpha seed. And then you can take her as well and do the very same. That's making your cock throb, isn't it?"
Harry pounded Sara with more fervent desire.
"Isn't it?"
"Yes," Harry grunted.
"Then let me drain you, babe," Sara gasped. "HARRY, I NEED YOUR FUCKING CUM NOW! MY BODY IS GOING TO BURN WITHOUT IT IN ME!"
Harry rode out Sara's latest and greatest orgasm.
"Cum for me. Cum for your sex sensei."
Harry finally lost all sense and buried his seed deep into Sara. Sara squeezed and milked him. Her perfect vaginal muscles worked Harry to a finish.
"That was perfect," Harry said. "You're perfect."
"You too," Sara said. "But, there's always room for improvement."
Sara flashed him a grin and Harry pulled out. Sara's gut bloated from the amount of cum Harry spilled into her. She rolled over and tilted her head back. Her tits bounced as she looked at Harry over those eye glasses.
"Nora?"
Nora wordlessly gave Harry the thumbs up. Then, Harry felt a pair of hands wrap around his cock and stroke him until he was throbbing hard once again.
"Oh, you didn't think I was done?" Sara asked. "We might not be able to burn this room down like you and Fleur would if you were unleashed on each other. But, I'm sure we can steam up the night."
Sara mounted Harry's cock and it slipped inside of her.
"Damn," Harry said.
Sara cradled Harry's face and gave him a few more kisses. Their tongues met together when they passionately enjoyed each other.
"Just lay back and let me take really good care of you," Sara said.
"I wish the desk was soft like a bed," Harry managed.
"Well, we're breaking it regardless," Sara said.
Nora granted Harry's wish. Sara rose up and slammed her hot box down onto Harry's cock. She rode him cowgirl style with her tits bouncing. Sara cupped them and sucked on them with each ride. And then Sara slapped her ass with every few drops to inflame Harry's desires.
Bad ass on the streets, slut in the sheets, her name was Sara Lance.
X-X-X
"And we'll chain her up and force her to watch you take my ass. And then, she'll suck your cock clean after it's been in my naughty hole. And then, you'll push us down on the rug, side by side, while taking us in all of our holes until they're raw and dripping with your cum."
The classroom had been turned back into a bedroom. Sara leaned against Harry and fed him strawberries dipped in chocolate sauce. She dipped some of them all over Harry's abs and licked them clean, before kissing him up and down.
Harry figured he should figure out his next step. Sex was good. Amazing in fact. But there was that nasty little problem with a dark wizard who wanted him dead and a Headmaster who had to answer for a lot in Harry's mind. Then, there was his friends. Oh, Harry had to figure out where he stood with certain people and more importantly who he could trust.
It was a lot easier to get a blowjob from a beautiful lady than to figure out interpersonal relationships and fight the forces of evil. Imagine that.
"Doing good down there, Fairy Godmother?" Sara asked.
Now Nora was wearing Sara's glasses, still in the schoolgirl outfit. Her mouth filled up with Harry's cock, which she improved in sucking underneath Sara's tutelage.
"You're something else," Harry said.
"Oh, and you like it, don't you, Harry Potter?" Sara asked. "Kinky little shapeshifter is still down there, isn't she?"
"Yes," Harry agreed. "I think we've tortured her enough."
"Your call," Sara said.
"How bad do you think she wants it?"
Sara raised an eyebrow as Nora made one more loud slurp down Harry's cock.
"One way to find out."
"I wish Nymphadora Tonks was teleported into my bedroom," Harry said before he shot a load down Nora's throat.
Nora flashed Harry a thumbs up while swallowing his cum.
Suddenly, Tonks had been flashed into Harry's bedroom. The pink haired woman had been dressed in a ragged "Weird Sisters" tank top which showed her pierced navel and jean shorts, although her lacy green panties were slightly visible. Her eyes went completely wide, as Sara pulled Harry's cock away from Nora and casually waved at her. With Harry's re-hardening cock flopping around, almost as if Sara was trying to hypnotize Tonks.
"I…fuck…this is…hey, I'm…I'm in trouble, aren't I?" Tonks asked. "I swear, I didn't mean to accidentally apparate in your bedroom."
Harry could hardly hold back his amusement. Somehow, he kept a straight face, Nora and Sara had no such qualms, laughing at the completely flustered expression on the shapeshifter's face. Although, Tonks could not see Nora, due to her being invisible because Tonks did not know about Nora.
"Well, I won't hold that against you," Harry said. "The entire "following me on Dumbledore's orders" thing, we should have a serious discussion about that. So why don't you take a seat Ms…"
"Tonks," she said. "And it's…how the hell did you get a smoking hot blonde up to your room without anyone noticing?"
"Oh, you think I'm hot?" Sara asked playfully while licking her lips.
"Don't…don't distract me," Tonks said.
"Oh, am I distracting you?" Sara asked sweetly. "Or is Harry's big cock distracting you?"
Tonks was very flustered. Very very flustered. She realized her tank top was getting tighter by the moment, due to her arousal. And it had been a very long time since Tonks could not control her powers because of high amounts of arousal."
"Play nice, I might let you have a taste," Harry said with a slight wink. "If you answer a few simple questions."
"I…I shouldn't be up here," Tonks said. "And I shouldn't…it's highly inappropriate for me to do that with…you."
"And yet, you are, looking at my cock," Harry said nonchalantly. "Sit."
Tonks collapsed on the bed, unable to resist obeying.
To Be Continued.