Author's Note: Merry Christmas, one and all. I hope you are having a very festive day, or simply just enjoying a moment of relaxation. As per usual, I have prepared some festive smutty treats for folks to enjoy when spending time with family becomes too grating.

However, before we get into the smut, a little house keeping. For those of you unaware, this website finally decided to remove one of my stories, that being my Christmas countdown story. With the removal of this story, I've decided to shift my focus elsewhere, namely, over to Archive of our Own. I just can't rely on this website not to just suddenly wipe my content. I will continue to upload to this website until I am no longer allowed to, however, if you want to keep up to date with my stories going into the new year, please go over to Archive of our Own. I have the same user-name over there.

You may want to head over there before reading this one-shot as this one-shot is a continuation of some of the perverse snippets that were included in my daily countdown. So, you may want to read 'The Christmas Cock-Lover's Contract' before reading this one-shot. The other one-shots are similarly continuations of other snippets, so they might make little sense without the context. But I figured I should upload them here anyway just to keep people informed.

I hope you enjoy!

One-shot: A Weasley Family Fuck-Fest

"Mmm… Thanks for that. Are you sure you don't want to stay a while longer? You're already getting hard again," Penelope moaned softly, rolling onto her back as she watched Charlie and Bill push themselves up to their feet, leaving her sprawled amidst the wake of their fun, her pussy still gleaming from slickened arousal and cum. Both the brothers shared a brief look at one another, debating whether or not to have a second round with the beautifully shaped blonde.

"Sorry, but… family obligations. We're meant to all have dinner together," Charlie sighed, disappointed that they had collectively made plans for dinner. He wouldn't have minded taking a few more hours with a girl like Penelope. Especially given how ravenous and kinky she was. That being said, he begrudgingly stowed his hardening cock into his boxers, glancing over at Percy. He had been meant to join them for dinner, but in his current state, he seemed more indisposed, "Well, most of us are anyway…"

"I suppose good things have to come to an end," Penelope sighed, grabbing her wand and using it to clean herself up, magicking away the cum between her thighs and the gleaming arousal that was soaking along her thighs. Grabbing her clothes, she started to get dressed, bemoaning the fact that she couldn't make use of two such cocks for a little additional fun. It was with heavy hearts that they went their separate ways, with Bill and Charlie pulling the remainder of their clothing on and stepping out of the classroom with the intent of making their way down to the Great Hall to meet their family, only to watched as Ginny, George and Fred appeared around the corner.

"Hey? We were just coming to find you guys? I thought we were meeting in the Great Hall?" Bill asked, curious as to why his siblings were making their way towards the classroom they had been occupying, especially given they hadn't told anyone where they had gone.

"What? You left a note saying to meet you here?" Fred remarked as the five of them lingered outside the classroom, confusion beginning to burn on all of their faces. Confusion which was only amplified by the sudden appearance of Molly, Arthur and Ron from the other end of the corridor, bringing the entire Weasley family together outside this singular classroom.

"We definitely didn't leave a note telling you to meet us here," Bill stated firmly, confused as to why they would assume that. They had been very specific about not telling anyone where they were going because they were initially not aware that Penelope would be there as well. And if they were contractually obligated to orgasm together, they wanted to keep it a well-kept secret.

"What's the change in location about then? We expected to see you down in the Great Hall," Arthur beamed, happy to see his family together, but curious more than anything as to why they had suddenly been brought elsewhere. His curiosity turned to confusion in the face of his baffled children's expressions.

"This is weird. We definitely didn't tell you guys to come here," Charlie murmured, making sure that the door behind them was completely shut. Ideally, they didn't want to reveal to their family exactly what they had been up to, especially given the fact that Percy was bound, gagged, and covered in his own cum in the room behind them/

"Ah! Bloody hell… It's the…" Ron grimaced and exclaimed all of a sudden, his hand diving into his pocket in a moment of pain. Pulling out a piece of paper, he breathed a sigh of relief as the burning feeling was brought to an end. Peeling the paper open, he recognised it as the scrap of paper that had indicated his designated location earlier in the day, only now the writing had changed. The letters were warm having evidently been the source of his sudden pain, yet as he read them, he turned a deep red, falling instantly silent, "Nothing…"

"Blimey! Oh, isn't that odd…" Arthur snapped suddenly, his own hand reaching into his pocket to the source of a similar burning sensation. Pulling the paper out, he unfurled it, his eyes widening as he read the words, his wife craning her neck to get a look.

"What does it say?" Molly asked, seeing the expression on her husband's face and being baffled by the look of pure shock on his face. The entire Weasley family were confused by the startling turn of events, with all of them trying to piece things together as Mr Weasley spoke up.

"You and you're family are cordially invited to…" Arthur began, only to stop himself from reading further as he remembered whose company he was in and why the more explicit latter half of the paper was probably not suitable, "I feel I shouldn't say that aloud."

"Oh, that is rather blunt," Molly murmured as she peered over her husband's shoulder at the incredibly sexually explicit message on the paper. Definitely not the kind of thing that they would say in front of the children despite their prolific sexual deviancy and despite the fact that their particular perversions were well known, even to their offspring.

Ginny snatched the piece of paper out of her father's hand, pulling it open and beginning to read it out loud, only to suddenly stop herself as she realised exactly what was on the paper, "You and you're family are cordially invited to fuck the living daylights…"

"Out of Penelope Clearwater…" Ron begrudgingly finished, bowing his head awkwardly as the rest of his family turned sharply towards him. Quickly clarifying, he added with a hasty stammer, "That's what my piece of paper said as well…"

"Penelope? She's… well, she's in here. Me and Bill were just… you know," Charlie explained, his confusion spiralling as he realised what was happening. It took him only a moment longer to quickly add with a shiver, "This is too weird for me."

"What? Getting naked with your family? You and Bill were just…" Ginny teased, a smirk curling across her lips. She didn't get to finish her sentence before Charlie sharply nudged her, prompting her to giggle out loud at the look of embarrassment on his face.

"No. The fact that we've all been sent here by some mysterious force to… Besides, I didn't say me, and Bill were… you know… doing stuff together," Charlie murmured, feeling he had to explain himself before it was assumed that he had been getting freaky with Bill.

"You're face says it all," George chuckled, causing Ginny to suddenly snort. Even Molly had to stifle a little laughter as she turned her head away. Charlie was on the verge of lunging at his brother when Arthur took a commanding role and silenced them all.

"That's enough. Why don't we all just head down to the Great Hall for dinner. No reason to do as some magical piece of paper says…" Arthur said firmly, practically putting his foot down as the rest of the family fell silent out of pure instinct. That silence hung for a few moments longer, with said silence serving as a unspoken agreement with their father's words. No one was really willing to show an outwardly opposite argument, especially given how explicit such a point of view would be. No one, bar one.

"Or we could…" Molly suggested, not having to finish her sentence. Everyone knew exactly what she was suggested. Turning to his wife with a look of shock, Arthur didn't notice the subtle excitement in some of his children's eyes. Evidently, not everyone had agreed with his idea of abandoning the matter at hand. It was just no one was willing to voice that side of things.

"That's beyond even you, Molly?" Arthur murmured to his wife, almost trying to reason with her and pull their argument away from their children. However, Molly was quick to take issue with that sentence. She was a particularly perverse, kinky and outgoing woman when it came to sex, yet Arthur didn't imagine this. That being said, Molly seemed a little offended by the insinuation, especially given what she knew about her husband's most secretive desires.

"Oh, is it? Bill and Charlie just had a threesome with one another, Ginny and the twins snuck of the bathroom together, you've always wanted to have a go at Ron and your daughter, and I've seen every last one of you butt-naked. So, please, do elaborate how fucking the living daylights out of Penelope Clearwater would be beyond us as a family? Is anyone actually opposed?" Molly exclaimed sharply, going around the circle and essentially calling everyone out for their already incestuous behaviours. Everyone fell silent, looking at one another, blushing deeper and deeper shades of red as they realised that none of them were actually opposed to it. Even Arthur shrunk back a little, averting his gaze from Ginny and Ron. With a smug look of victory on her face, Molly stepped past Charlie and Bill, pressed a hand against the door and smiled, "As I thought. Shall we?"

Without any further arguments, Molly pushed the door open. Ginny was quick to bounce to her mother's side, clinging to that confidence the older woman displayed. Ron bowed his head nervously, blushing deeply as he followed suit. Fred and George, with grins plastered on their faces were next, both of them shared giddy expressions with one another. Following them came Bill and Charlie, the two shrugging as they stepped inside. Arthur, stunned by the turn of events, looked up and down the corridor as if to confirm no one had seen this happen, before following his family and entering the room. Locking it behind him, he turned around, the rest of his family clumped together in a group, looking at the room in front of them. Penelope had received a similar piece of paper to the family and as such had quickly stripped naked once again, eagerly anticipating the moment when the entire Weasley family traipsed in to have their way with her. As the door opened and each of them stepped inside, her excitement and libido grew exponentially, right up until the point the eldest Weasley joined the group, locking the door behind him. There was a moment of hesitant uncertainty between everyone. The Weasleys stared in awe at the shapely Penelope Clearwater, her naked body and still shimmering folds serving to tighten everyone's underwear. Penelope stared with a similar anticipation, feeling a slight uneasy awkwardness. This was technically the first time she was meeting her boyfriend's family. She couldn't help but feel that quivering tightness in her stomach as she felt eager to make a good first impression. Most girls desire to make a good first impression with their boyfriend's family boiled down to being pleasant conversation and an admirable influence. But for her, it was her sexual abilities in question. She didn't want to make the first move and intrude on the family unit. After all, maybe they had their own traditions. Needless to say, both sides of the room looked at one another with uncertainty, until Charlie finally broke the silence to address the elephant in the room.

"Oh, Percy's into all this. Just so you know…" Charlie said, turning people's attention towards the fact that Percy, the missing member of their family, was still bound and gagged in the corner of the room, his eyes turned away out of a silent embarrassment, his cock still throbbing in perverse anticipation for what was about to unfold.

"Right… So, he doesn't mind us…" Molly murmured, a little put of by seeing her son in such a state, even if he had been distant from the family in the past few years. Regardless, she was a little comforted to know that it was a consensual submission. She couldn't exactly judge him for his particular fetishes when her own list of kinks would make even the most seasoned whore blush.

"He didn't mind me and Bill…" Charlie murmured implicatively. He definitely didn't mind watching Bill and Charlie double-fuck his girlfriend. Hell, he enjoyed it quite a bit. The remnants of his enjoyment were still streaking across his cock and balls.

"Oh? Yeah, Percy really likes this sort of thing. Being humiliated. Cucked. He gets into it. We often have evenings where I er… entertain a bunch of strangers whilst he wears a maid's outfit and serve drinks… But that's… beside the point," Penelope blurted out eagerly, hoping to quell any uncertainty the family had, her pussy throbbing at the prospect of entertaining all of them. Blushing, she added, "It's nice to meet you all. Percy's told me all about you."

"I imagine most of it isn't particularly favourable… Greasy git," Fred growled, glaring at his bound brother, his enthusiasm for taking his girlfriend for a ride growing by the moment. His comment was caught on by his mother, who jabbed her elbow sharply into his side.

"Well, it's nice to meet you too… Penelope," Molly smiled politely, trying to play the open and receptive mother. It was strange how even in an openly explicit situation, all of them seemed to default to an awkward normal situation, practically ignoring the salacious undertones. It took Ginny to cut through their meandering.

"You lot really are clueless when it comes to a girl's tells, aren't you?" Ginny sighed, pushing past her brothers and striding confidently over to Penelope. Turning back to her family in disbelief, she exclaimed, "She's gagging for it? Enough of this awkward staring. She wants fucked and we want to fuck her.

"You must be Ginny. You're brother says you know a lot about… sex. I can tell. You read me like a book," Penelope smiled curtly as Ginny turned around, towering over her with a looming, enticing bulge throbbing against the tightness of the redhead's jeans.

"Did he now? I imagine the word slut was used…" Ginny snarled in the direction of her brother, a smile forming on her lips as she realised exactly what she had the power to do. Threading a hand through Penelope's hair, Ginny tugged the girl's head back, eliciting a groan of painful pleasure from the girl. Then, whilst keeping direct, unblinking eye contact with Percy, she leant down to Penelope's lips and purred softly to the kneeling girl, her tongue flaring out of her mouth and tracing along Penelope's bereft lips, "Well, I'll show him what this slut can do with his girlfriend…"

Ginny's lips fell upon Penelope's commanding the girl's mouth with a single hungry press. Her tongue lunged deep into Penelope's mouth, exploring and ravaging her with purpose and intent, all the while keeping a firm grip on the naked girl's head. Ginny's eyes remained locked on Percy's for a few moments longer before completely turning towards Penelope, relishing the juicy bounce to the woman's chest and the perfectly pink nipples atop each of her mounds. She could feel the eyes of her familiar burning into her from behind, their lecherous gaze darting between the sumptuous kiss she was having and the perfectly presented view of her jean-clad rear end. Pulling her lips away from Penelope, Ginny left the girl hungry and lustful for more, a deep moan escaping the blonde's lips as Ginny rose upright, unfastening the front of her jeans with an enthusiastic hunger. It didn't take long for the redhead to pull her jeans and panties down to her ankles, peeling them off and revealing her bouncing ass, much to the delight of her brothers, mother and especially her father, whose eyes roamed across the creamy expanses of his daughter's pale legs and the delightful springy nature of her rounded, plump ass cheeks. With her cock freed, Ginny smacked it firmly against Penelope's face, smearing the heavy shaft back and forth, grinding it up against her shapely facial features. A few smears of pre-cum caught against her cheeks before Ginny thrust her throbbing cock head into Penelope's hot, hungry and insatiable mouth. Immediately, the taste of pre-cum on her tongue drove Penelope into a heated frenzy, her pussy burning with lust and arousal and her heart racing. Her arousal peaked even higher as Ginny tightened her grip around her head and pulled her lips firmly towards her, all the while thrusting forwards, driving her meaty cock deep into Penelope's unsuspecting, but hungry throat.

Gagging profusely as the thick cock carved down her throat, Penelope instinctively pushed against Ginny's thighs, moaning around the bulging cock as it pushed into her gullet without warning or hesitation. Her eyes rolled closed as saliva built in her mouth, slowly beginning to dribble down her chin as Ginny wrestled with her natural defences, breaking past them with a firm forward thrust. It didn't take long for Ginny to force Penelope's lips up against the base of her cock, the entirety of her throbbing thickness stuffing Penelope's throat, much to both of their delight. To the undiscerning eye, it looked like Penelope was in discomfort, fighting against the push of Ginny's cock, yet there was a certain insatiable glint in the woman's eye that betrayed her enthusiasm for having her throat used like this. Ginny could see that glint and as such didn't hesitate to start pounding and pumping her cock into Penelope's eager, saliva slickened hole, her cock gleaming and glistening more and more with each deep powerful plunge. From across the room, the rest of the Weasley family shared some awkward uncertain glances. All of them were fixated on Ginny, either on her bouncing rippling ass cheeks or her cock sliding into Penelope's throat. All of them felt a deep, powerful lust towards their family member, yet none of them were quite willing to act on it. Their arousal built, bulging in their underwear. Awkward twisting of thighs resulted in the family trying to hide their prevailing lust. Even Fred and George who had been so eager and willing to fuck the redheaded slut in front of them were hesitant to engage in such an act in the company of their wider family. Fortunately for them all, there was one family member willing to take the plunge. Molly Weasley. And she did so with such raring enthusiasm that none of them could hesitate in the wake of such an impassioned display.

Molly strode forwards, stepping behind her daughter and firmly clasping one of her hands against Ginny's juicy ass. Startled at first, Ginny looked to her side and immediately felt a rush of excitement in having her own mother groping her ass. And then, came the kiss. Leaning downwards, Molly clasped her lips gently against Ginny's, the two starting a gentle, furtive kiss. It was uneasy at first, but only because of how neither of them knew exactly how far to go. Just how perverse and ravenous could they be with one another. What would be too much? What would be too little? It was only when the two flared their tongues forwards and deepened the embrace that they understood exactly what the two of them desired. No limits. Their tongues explored wildly, their moans joining the rhythmic slurping sounds of Penelope's throat fuck. Molly's hand cupped her daughter's ass, encouraging the girl to quicken her thrusts, all the while enjoying the experience of fondling such a deliciously juicy pair of cheeks. Their tongues curled deeper, their snog becoming animalistic. Keeping one hand latched on Penelope's throat, Ginny lifted the other one to her mother's chest, sinking it into the deeply plump handfuls that bounced beneath her mother's coat.

The sight of the two Weasley woman fondling and kissing one another dispelled any uncertainty in the rest of the family. Both Fred and George raced forwards, hopping one foot as they tugged their trousers down and off their legs their cocks bouncing into the open. Jerking themselves gently off, they stepped forwards, side-by-side next to Ginny, with Fred being sandwiched right next to his sister. Unable to resist, he dropped his hand down to Ginny's other ass cheek, squeezing it and remembering how it felt to pound his cock between those heavenly cheeks. Feeling another hand on her daughter's ass, Molly peeled an eye open and saw her twin sons standing, their naked bodies exposed and their cocks in hand. Biting her lip, she found herself hungering for something in particular. Pulling her lips away from Ginny's, Molly twisted her daughter's head towards Fred, encouraging the two of them into a soft kiss. Immediately, Molly groaned loudly as she saw how easily her children slipped into such an intimate and passionate snog, the two of them probing their tongues deeper into each other's mouths, all the while letting deep moans of pleasure escape their lips. Consumed by the eroticism, Ginny let go of Penelope's head, allowing the blonde to free herself. Taking the opportunity to pluck Ginny's cock from deep in her throat, Penelope gave her length a few final strokes before allowing Ginny to turn completely towards Fred, her slickened cock smacking against his thigh as they two of them kissed.

Without hesitation, Penelope wrapped her hands around both Fred and George's cocks, jerking them both of as she lowered her lips down to George's, swallowing his veiny length with ease. So far, Penelope was delighted by the size of the Weasley family both in numbers and in inches. Each one seemed larger than the last, a fact that was emphasised as Molly Weasley took a couple steps back and began to strip naked, unveiling her plump body, juicy thighs, curvy hips and thick throbbing cock. Penelope watched out of the corner of her eye as she bobbed her lips up and down George's length, humming as the Weasley matriarch let her thickness bounce free. Not only that, but the woman boasted rather rounded breasts. They had a fair bit of sag due to the sheer volume, but they weren't droopy. They still had the weight and plumpness to justify the way they fell and hung on her body, making her all the more of a delight to ogle. Something which the other Weasley children joined in admiring. Especially Ron, whose silent awe of his own mother's round and juicy ass wasn't exactly noteworthy given his previous request to Tonks earlier in the day. Even then, Ron was more than delighted by the real thing, drinking in every inch of his mother frame as she discarded the last remainder of her clothing, stepping confidently and commandingly forwards, her hand lightly pawing at her cock as she looked for her next source of pleasure. Ron wanted nothing more than throw himself down and allow his body to be the source, yet he was practically paralysed in that moment by his nerves.

Not wanting to be left behind, Charlie and Bill joined the rest of the family, pulling their clothes off and stepping into the blowbang circle, almost completely surrounding poor Penelope as she bounced from George's cock to Fred's, to Molly's, to Charlie's, to Bill's, to Ginny's, and everywhere in between, all the while alternating her hands across the cocks. Saliva streaked down her breasts and chin; her breath raspy whenever she pulled her lips away from a cock. She was overwhelmed. More than overwhelmed. No matter what, she always had a cock in each hand and one down her throat. Everywhere she looked, she was met with thick, pulsating lengths. Each one of them juicy and long. Each one supporting a heavy pair of cum-laden balls just waiting to unload. Of course, she ended up dating the only one of the Weasley's lacking between the legs. Ron was finally spurred on to join the rest of the family as his dad encouragingly clapped him on the shoulder before stepping forward to join the rest of his family. Taking a deep breath, Ron joined his dad, pulling his clothing off and stepping into the circle, his body being squeezed between his mother's and father's, his cock throbbing as the two of them loomed at either side, the naked skin pressing snugly against his own.

With the circle complete and tightening together, each of the Weasley's feeling their own body pushing tightly up against one another. It was strange at first, but as Penelope made her rounds, circling from cock to cock, making sure that everyone was attended to, leaving each cock slick and sloppy in her wake, the Weasley's began to find it considerably less awkward. The sharing of pleasure wasn't that bad. Having their cocks worked by someone else wasn't as disastrously perverse as they had all thought. Sure, things had started with Ginny snogging her mother and brother, but now, they were just naked enjoying some group oral from Penelope. It was less of a family thing and more a thing that happened in the vicinity of family. It was only Ron who was feeling the hot and heavy effects of his body being pressed against other members of his family and that was only because it was his mother and father, both of whom were having a perverse effect on him, getting his cock to throb hungrily, begging for one of his parents to stroke him. Every time Penelope sucked on Ron's cock, he felt a measure of perverse relief. Having some physical pleasure curbed his hunger towards his parents, yet as soon as Penelope went elsewhere, he was back to ogling his mother's bouncing breasts and admiring his own father's meaty cock, wishing he had the courage to touch either of them in a suggestive way.

Ginny was looking around the circle, her eyes often meeting with her mothers. Both of them shared a look. An understanding look. It was hot and erotic to have the entire family naked like this, their bodies pressed up against one another, their cocks being served. Yet, both the Weasley women had a perverse desire to usurp Penelope's place in the circle. The idea of being surrounded by their male family members sucking their cocks and feeling each of them throb in their hands… It was scintillating. Yet, both of them were comfortable as they were. After all, Penelope was the lynch-pin in this turning into a wilder evening. Sure, they were all there to fuck her. That's what they agreed. But anyone with even a remotely perverse mind knew that soon enough, their hands and mouths would be wandering beyond Penelope. There were more cocks than Penelope could handle and when their lustful desires became too intense to wait their turn, they would turn to their family members. Ginny and Molly just wished it would happen sooner rather than later. Fortunately for Ginny, she was placed either side of Fred and her mother, both of whom were happily squeezing and fondling her ass, with her mother's experienced digits even going so far as to slip between her cheeks and dance nimbly across her puckered asshole, teasing her with the prospect of a penetrating plunge forwards. Returning the favour, Ginny clamped a hand down on her mother's meaty ass, exploring the seemingly endless supply of juicy, plump flesh.

As Ginny's hand groped at her ass more and more, Molly felt her inhibitions beginning to wither away. Soon, she lowered a hand to her left, resting it on Ron's ass, pulling her son closer to her. She didn't notice the effect it hand on him as his face was smushed against her breast, his lips mere inches away from her puffy pink nipples. His cock gently bounced against her thigh as Ron awkwardly rested his hand on his mother's ass, slowly sinking his fingers into the endlessly pillowy flesh of her rear end. Letting out a deep groan of pleasure, Ron allowed himself to pull at her ass, mauling her cheek with enthusiasm, all the while breathing hot breaths against Molly's nipple, inadvertently driving her wilder and wilder. As the promise of a warm pair of lips around her nipple grew, Molly ignored the fact it was her son and simply pressed Ron's face firmly into her chest, guiding his lips to her nipple and moaning hungrily as his mouth enveloped that sensitive teat. Ron melted, his cock spasming in Penelope's grasp as she cycled a hand towards his length. He didn't care for the handjob as much as he delighted in tasting his mother's nipple, his tongue curling and circling the round bead, lapping wildly and hungrily at it, letting out deep moans and groans of pleasure. Humming softly as he brought that nipple to a firm peak, Ron's eyes pulled away for the briefest of moments only to realise that they were no longer in that circle of Weasley perversion. Penelope was no longer kneeling in front of them. And if… Penelope was no longer there, who was jerking his cock?

Begrudgingly pulling his lips away from his mother's chest, he looked to his left and saw his father's hand lowered downwards. Following it, Ron discovered his cock in the palm of his father, being gently stroked back and forth as Arthur pumped his free hand along his own length. All of a sudden, that handjob that had seemed to pale in comparison to the arousal gained from what he was doing with his mother was made all the more intense. It was less the pleasure of having his cock jerked and more the satisfaction of knowing exactly who was doing it. Feeling his father's older calloused hands groping and fondling his length was immensely satisfying, especially when he felt a hand peel his ass cheeks apart and begin to gently poke and prod at his puckered asshole. It was his mother. Soon enough, Ron let out a hoarse groan as his mum eased two fingers into his clutching spasming asshole, his hole clenching tightly around those digits as pre-cum leaked from his head of his cock and into his dad's hand. Suddenly, Ron was sandwiched between his parents, both of whom were pleasuring him in some respect, their hands working effortlessly in tandem with one another so as to elicit pleasure in their youngest son. Feeling a little out of place, Ron resumed his suckling on Molly's breast, all the while lowering his free hand down to his dad's ass, cupping both of his parent's rear ends as the room descended deeper into perversion.

Whilst Ron had been submerged in Molly's cleavage, the circle around Penelope had split in two. On one side, Ron, Molly and Arthur, and the rest of the family on the other. They had shifted across the mattress on the floor and taken their ravaging of Penelope's lithe, supple body to the next step. Ginny had taken the lead, encouraging George to lay down on his back. Spanking Penelope's ass, Ginny ordered the blonde to straddle George, pulling and pushing Penelope's body into the perfect fucking position atop her brother. Keen to see Penelope get in impale, Ginny went so far as to lunge a hand between the two of them grabbing her brother's cock and holding it upright. With her other hand, she spread Penelope's pussy lips apart, allowing her to feed George's meaty length into the girl's cock-hungry cunt with ease. Happily dropping her ass down onto George's cock, Penelope relished the feeling of Ginny's hand on her lower back, rising and falling in tandem with her riding, almost keeping tempo and encouraging her. It was so erotic to have the youngest Weasley taking a role like this, almost orchestrating the beginnings of a gangbang from the sides, all the while being watched by the two parents from across the room. It made slamming her ass down onto George's cock all the more sensational, especially as Ginny suddenly forced Penelope's hips down, holding her in place as she spread her ass cheeks apart and prepared for the next part.

Spitting a mouthful of saliva down into Penelope's ass crack, Ginny massaged the lubricant into her asshole, ensuring that her puckered and currently untouched asshole was ready. Gesturing to Bill, Ginny kept Penelope's ass cheeks spread as her eldest brother dropped onto his knees behind her. Ginny lifted a hand to Bill's chest, taking a moment to run her hand across his lightly toned body, an excitement building between Ginny's thighs as she looked at her rather attractive brother. Brushing the feeling aside, she grabbed his cock without thinking, guiding the bulbous tip towards Penelope's asshole. It didn't occur to Ginny until later how abrupt she had been. In retrospect, she had already touched George's cock earlier in the day and as such he probably didn't find it weird that she touched him again. This however was the first time she had touched Bill's manhood and he probably had some silent thoughts about her readiness to grasp him by his base and angle him wherever. Not questioning it much in the moment, Bill simply grasped Penelope by the waist and thrust forwards, carving his cock deep into the tight, spasming slut, driving himself up to the hilt and causing the blonde to curl up in pure ecstasy as her holes were stuffed. Sure, she had taken two cocks into her pussy earlier, but having her two holes simultaneously used was enough to get her absolutely contorting in bliss. It was a different pleasure, but one she relished all the same.

Both Fred and Charlie envied their brothers as they watched Penelope's holes get driven into. The wet rhythmic slaps of their heavy balls smacking into Penelope's juicy body filled the room, with all eyes on the way that Penelope's body twisted under the pleasurable duress of two thick cocks. Stepping forwards, Fred and Charlie presented their lengths to Penelope's only other available hole, with the blonde happily wrapping her hands around both of their cocks and clinging onto them for some much-needed support. Her vice-like grip steadied her in place and allowed her to lean forwards and wrap her mouth around one of their cocks. In that pleasure consumed moment, she couldn't have told you whose cock she had in her mouth. Despite Fred and Charlie not being twins, they fell into the same redheaded blur as the pleasure of having her ass and pussy rapidly pounded into took hold of her. The one thing that Penelope was glad for was Ginny's hands roaming her body, stretching her and encouraging her to pleasure the cocks inside of her, acting almost like some domineering pimp, personally whoring her holes out to her brothers. That thought alone had Penelope moaning and quivering, but whenever Ginny grabbed her by her hair and forced her lips down the cock in her mouth, she felt that fantasy really come into perverse life. Much to her delicious excitement, her pussy glistening with more and more arousal by the moment.

Thrust after thrust drove the room into deeper levels of lust and arousal. From the side, Percy watched, his cock involuntarily throbbing as he watched his family take his girlfriend and use her holes for their own personal unthinking pleasure. Each drive of Bill's cock into Penelope's ass sent shivers through his body. The perversion of it being his own family defiling his girlfriend was uniquely erotic, yet as he looked between the rough gangbang of Penelope and the sensual sandwich of his parents and youngest brother, Percy began to wonder if his arousal was being driven by his girlfriend or his family. Looking at Ron being tended to by his father and mother, he couldn't help but see it as immensely pleasurable to watch. So much so that he found his eyes wandering away from the rhythmic pounding into Penelope and over to Ron and his parents, watching the way his father's hand glided back and forth across Ron's throbbing cock, the young redhead's face smothered between those round and juicy breast his mother boasted. It was such a sight. A part of Percy wanted nothing more than to rejoin his family for an explosively pleasurable climax. To feel his brother's hands on his body. To have his sister's cock in his mouth. To be buried between his mother and father's ass cheeks. The more that desire grew, the more his perverse arousal from being restrained and bound grew. Wanting that pleasure and being physically denied it was intoxicating.

Penelope was overwhelmed by the pleasure flooding her body. Both Bill and George seemed to work so effortlessly in tandem with one another, their cocks plunging into her with complete synchronicity. Each deep and powerful thrust send orgasmic shivers coursing through her body. She was already reeling towards the first of many orgasms, her body tightening suddenly as the pleasure tipped over the edge and overwhelmed her with a rush of ecstasy. Her holes spasmed and tightened, her lips seizing in place around Fred's cock, her loud moans shuddering through his cock as he held her head in place, forcing her to keep sucking him through her orgasm. The height of her orgasm quickly began to subside, withering away in order to be replaced by the rhythmic ecstasy of those pounding, driving cocks. Moans dripped from everyone's mouths, with Ginny encouraging things to grow to higher and more perverse levels. She would often rest her hand on her brother's ass, coaxing and encouraging him to pound harder into her ass, all the while Bill locked eyes with his young sister, ogling her bare chest, throbbing cock and juicy ass. It felt like each thrust into Penelope only serve to kindle Bill's desire to fuck Ginny. As pleasurable as Penelope's holes were, the blonde lacked the perverse kinkiness that came from lusting over his sister. She had grown into quite the shapely woman and her body demanded to be rammed into in a wild and animalistic manner.

Ginny had other plans first. Gesturing for Fred to come join her, she guided Bill into a position above Penelope, his body positioned over her ass, sliding his cock down into her hole. The change in stance allowed Ginny to grab Fred by his cock, drizzle some saliva over his shaft, before guiding his bulging cock down towards Penelope's already stretched, gaping pussy. Nestling the tip up against George's cock, Ginny used Fred's twin brother's length as an aid in order to ease Fred inside. George ground to a halt, keeping his cock submerged inside of Penelope as Fred's tip stretched her entrance that little bit wider. With a final bit of wriggling, Ginny eased her brother's tip inside of Penelope's pussy, with Fred burying himself up to the hilt in the warm, wet bliss of her convulsing pussy. The presence of a second cock inside of her cunt was enough to draw out a second orgasm, with Penelope falling limp beneath the weary embrace of the intense pleasure. As soon as the three cocks inside her pussy and ass began to move, she found herself almost paralysed by the rhythmic pumping bliss. Her head fell into George's shoulder, her moans turned into sharp squeals of pure ecstasy, her body barely able to process the complete and utter intensity pouring through her. With her lips no longer in action, Charlie begrudgingly stepped away, only for Ginny to draw him over to her with a salacious curl of finger.

The youngest Weasley wasn't done yet. It took a little additional positioning, but eventually, Charlie was able to slot himself in between Bill and Fred, their bodies sandwiched tightly together. It was a little awkward at first, but the sheer tightness that arose from Penelope's holes made it worth it. Snaking her hand in between their bodies, Ginny grasped Charlie's by his cock-head and pressed his bulbous tip against Penelope's agape ass. Once again using the cock already lodged inside as a guide, Ginny wrestled with Penelope' s unflinchingly tight hole. With some more spittle and plenty of determination, Ginny finally spread her puckered entrance apart and allowed Charlie to thrust forwards. All four brothers moaned in unison as they thrust as deep into Penelope as was possible. Their tight positioning meant that no one other than George could get balls deep, yet the pleasure of such a tight hole being pulled even tighter by the presence of two cocks made up for any lack of depth. Especially given how her ass was made tighter by the immense tightness of her pussy. All four cocks worked together to make for a truly sensational experience, one that Ginny watched from the side-lines with pure awe. Her lust for the position was less because of Penelope's holes being used, but more because she enjoyed the visual delight of watching her brothers grinding and moaning together, their cocks working in tandem as their hot and heavy, sweat-glistened bodies writhed in ecstasy together. Ginny adored the sight to say the least.

Across the room, Ron felt his mother's hand on his shoulder, gently pushing him down to his knees. Eagerly down as he was told, Ron dropped down, looking at his mother's bulging cock, the woman wrapping her hand around her base and lightly smacking the head of her cock against Ron's lips. The young redhead felt his cock shiver at the feeling of the heavy, gleaming shaft smacking against his mouth, his tongue instinctively extending to give fleeting licks to the bouncing shaft. Ron felt a hand grab his wrist, prompting him to watch as his dad guided his hand to his cock, encouraging Ron to jerk and stroking his throbbing length. Moaning as he caressed his dad's cock, Ron turned his attention back to his mother, the woman angling her cock towards his lips, pressing her glistening tip against the entrance of Ron's mouth. Stretching his lips nice and wide, Ron did his best to accept the bulging length into his mouth, his jaw lightly aching as he swallowed the bulbous tip. It was a good ache though. The feeling of being pushed to his oral limits was one that he savoured, allowing his lips to roll gently along his mother's veiny length. He quickly had her tip nestled against the back of his throat, pre-cum beading from her cock and beginning to trickle down his throat, eliciting soft moans of pleasurable satisfaction from him. He felt his mother's hand thread through his hair, grasping his scalp firmly, holding him tightly in place. Ron knew what was coming. He knew what to expect. He felt his cock twitch and spasm wildly between his thighs, pre-cum dripping from his tip as he clung to his father's cock with one hand and rested his other hand on his mother's meaty thigh. His throat lightly twitched, clenching in anticipation. All it would take was one firm, powerful thrust forwards and Ron would feel her throat melt beneath the oncoming thrust of his mother's thick and throbbing cock. It was a fantasy of his and it was so close to coming to fruition. Ron thought his time with Tonks would be the closest he ever got to living his perverse motherly fantasies, yet here he was, his throat on the verge of being laid claim to by his own mother's veiny length. He couldn't contain his excitement as he stroked his dad's cock enthusiastically.

With a firm, commanding thrust forwards, Molly sunk her cock past the threshold of her son's throat and buried herself deep inside his convulsing, spasming depths. The two of them moaned in unison, both relishing the feeling of one another. The sheer erotic nature of such an incestuous plunge served to satiate a primal urge within both of them, eliciting a deep ravenous growl from Molly as she continued to push her hips forwards, wrestling with Ron's spasming gullet. She was hell-bent on burying herself balls deep in the boy's throat and with a little added pressure and a firm forwards push, she was able to bring his quivering lips right up against her crotch, her heavy balls swinging firmly against his chin, his nose becoming completely buried in absolute nest of wild red pubic hair above his mother's crotch. Ron could feel every inch throbbing and swelling within his throat, his neck bulging as every ridge and vein could be traced through the flesh of his neck. A few choking splutters escaped his lips, yet Ron remained calm and collected, his moans vibrating and shuddering along his mother's engorged length. He fought to keep his eyes open, staring up at his mother's face, her expression becoming one of unflinching pleasure. The sight of her wild pubic hair being framed by the rounded curve of her busty breasts and her pleasure-ridden face staring down at him, all served to add to Ron's personal satisfaction in the moment of bliss. And then, Molly began to fuck his tight throat, something that drove Ron into overdrive. He was unable to keep his eyes open as the pleasure became too much to bear, the intense satisfaction of having his throat fucked by how own mother ultimately consuming his perverse desire to keep his eyes open to watch every slight shift of her body.

She started slow. She was still exceptionally conscious that she was balls deep in one of her children's throat. She knew that her husband could take a firm and powerful throat fuck and she certainly didn't care about whether someone like Draco could, however her maternal instincts prevailed in a situation like this. As such, she simply rocked her hips back, allowing her cock to pull out of Ron's throat by a couple inches before she swung them sharply forwards, a gentle smack resonating through the room as the two moaned in tandem. Molly could feel his muffled moans along the length of her cock and as such didn't feel too bad speeding her thrusts up. As long as she received those reaffirming groans along the length of her cock, she was content to pound her son into oblivion. And that was eventually what she found herself doing. Carving her cock back and forth at faster and faster paces, she was soon slamming her body forwards, the impact rattling Ron's skull as he moaned hungrily for more. His hand clamped down around his father's cock, clenching firmly for support as Molly tightened her grip on Ron's head, holding him in place as she practically bombarded him with a rough, skull-fuck. His cock dripped with pre-cum as saliva streaked and poured down over his chin, the messier blowjob serving to arouse him even more. Building up a thin sheen of sweat, Molly pounded happily away, fucking her son in throat with reckless abandon, letting moans and raspy growls seep from between her lips, her eyes fixed on the puffy red bugling cheeks of her youngest son. It was quite the sight. However, she had a better, more intense use for her boy's lips.

"You like that, Ron? Like mummy's cock? Pounding your pretty little throat? Are you gonna do what mummy tells you? Hmm…. I said, are you going to do what mummy tells you?" Molly asked, finally pulling her cock out of Ron's mouth, the boy gasping for air as he slumped forwards, saliva streaked across his mouth. Wiping his chin, he looked up at his mother just in time for Molly to smack her slickened cock against his cheek, encouraging his answer. Breathlessly aroused, he finally choked out a response.

"Yes… Yes, mum…" Ron murmured as enthusiastically as his breathy state could handle. The smile on his mum's lips turned lecherous and inspired. Threading her hand through his hair, she cradled his head, running her thumb along his lower lip, slipping it into his mouth for him to lightly suckle on.

"Good. Come over here," Molly purred, guiding Ron over to the nearby mattress. She and Arthur propped themselves up on some conjured pillows, getting themselves nice and comfortable. Reclining, they spread their legs apart, allowing Ron to kneel between Molly's thighs, her cock gleaming against her leg. That was when she wrapped a hand around Arthur's cock and gave her next instruction, "Suck daddy's cock."

"Huh?" Ron asked, taken aback by the instruction. He had a thing for his mother more than his dad. The thought of her sharp, domineering tones taking control of him was thrilling to say the least. Whilst he had some perverse musings about his dad, they were few and far between. However, the fact that the instruction came from his mother did serve to give him some small rush of excitement. It was a kinky request for his mother's personal satisfaction. He could work with that.

"Suck your dad's cock. You got mine nice and slick and sloppy. So don't leave your father out of this. Get him nice and wet like a good little boy. And maybe… if you do a good job. Mummy will fuck you in your tight little boy-pussy," Molly purred, getting into the dirty talk, relishing the overwhelming taboo of addressing one of her children like this. Not only that, but she delighted in the response she got from Ron. It was quiet and understated, but the twitches along his cock and soft husky moans betrayed his silent enthusiasm for the experience.

"Boy p…" he murmured, taking a moment to contemplate what she meant by that. As soon as he realised what she was talking about, Ron's eyes widened with hopeful glee. His cock leaked more pre-cum. The thought of his mother behind him, ramming her cock into his well-trained arse… That was the purest form of perverse fantasy. He couldn't miss an opportunity to experience that. He was somewhat naïve in thinking that his mother wasn't also excited and keen to do something like that, meaning that she was liable to do it regardless of whether or not he sucked his dad's cock. As such, he clambered over and between his dad's legs, looking up at the soft expression on his father's face, the warm and inviting smile on his lips. His pot-belly and his cock. His dad had a big cock. A bigger cock than he anticipated or imagined, not that he had done so on many occasions. It didn't matter. Ron's ass clenched at the thought of his mother's cock inside him and as such, his task appeared exceptionally apparent.

Lunging forwards, he took his dad's cock into his mouth, immediately tasting the copious amounts of pre-cum that were lathered across his bulbous tip. Moaning softly as he curled his tongue around that bulging head, Ron slipped the tip of his tongue beneath his father's foreskin, grazing it against the most sensitive aspects of his father's cock, all the while wrapping one hand around the base of his cock and lowering his other hand to his dad's balls. Gently massaging them, he began to pump his other hand along his dad's cock, all the while easing his lips down his length, drizzling saliva so as to allow his lips to roll easily and effortlessly along. Humming softly as he did, Ron tried to maintain eye contact with both his mother and father who were looking down at him with a perverse sense of pride, the two cuddled together with Arthur's hand around his wife's cock. It was a strange situation, but the more cock that Ron swallowed, the more into it he got. With the tip of his dad's cock sitting at the entrance to his throat, Ron deeply swallowed, accepting his length into his throat, feeling a few quivers and spasms involuntarily shudder along his throat. Fighting back against them, he moaned softly, relishing the sounds of pleasure that came from his parents, all the while trying to incorporate movements with his hands to coax out more and more pleasure. Tenderly working his dad's balls appeared to be the best means of eliciting more pleasure in the man, prompting him to focus on those sensitive handfuls more intently, to very audible effect.

"Atta boy… Nice and deep. I know you can take cocks in your throat without help. Get right down to the base of daddy's cock. Suck him good and proper…" Molly encouraged, taking Ron's head in her hand and guiding his lips down a little further, all before allowing him to continue his slow, eager descent by himself. It didn't take much effort on Ron's part. Just a little extra spittle and a few pauses for deep inhales of breath. After a little bit, Ron had his lips comfortably pressed against the base of his dad's cock, his father's churning, cum-laden balls resting gently against his chin. Lingering in place for a few moments, he made sure that his dad could savour the spasming, warm tightness of his throat to its fullest, all before rolling his lips steadily backwards. Drawing his lips back so that only his father's cock-head remained in his throat, Ron then swiftly and suddenly impaled himself downwards, slamming his head down onto the thick rigid length. Effortlessly, his father's veined cock carved deep inside of him, his balls lightly clapping against his chin from the impact alone. Groaning loudly, Arthur patted his son approvingly on the head, spurring Ron into a bout of eager rhythmic slurps, sliding his lips back and forth, never once missing a beat as he guzzled the thick and throbbing length. The feeling of such a sizable cock shifting into his throat, stretching his gullet to the brim, throbbing and thrumming within his lips, all worked together to make Ron intensely aroused, his own cock twitching between his thighs. Dropping a free hand down below, he stroked himself off, his enthusiasm betrayed by how quickly he jerked his cock and how copious the pre-cum glistening across his palm was. The wet slaps of his well lubricated cock being stroked by himself quickly joined the juicy slurps of him suckling on his father's pulsating, girthy length.

"He… He knows what he's doing," Arthur commented, watching his cock easily slide back and forth within Ron's mouth. He had a talent for it. Almost as effortless at Molly's oral abilities. However, Molly had years and years of expertise and experience. Ron was young and had as such developed such a proficiency in such a short time. Whilst Arthur relished the thought of being the one to break his children into the wild world of ravenous sex, he also took an immense amount of satisfaction from the idea that they themselves were already sexually active and prolific themselves. The thought of them reaping the fruits of their labour was also just as satisfying.

"Mmm… we raised a good little cock-sucker, didn't we? Knows his way around a thick and throbbing cock. I have to wonder if his ass has been trained as much," Molly cooed, brushing Ron's wild hair out of his eyes, resting her hand on his head and following his steady rhythmic bobs, guzzling and moaning as his parents encouraged him. There was something uniquely erotic about hearing his parents openly discuss his sexual talents, making comments about his ass and mouth as if it were normal. It sent shivers through his cock, bringing more pre-cum out and onto his already shimmering palm. The mention of his mother fucking him in the ass was enough to get Ron humming hungrily around his father's cock, sending shuddering vibrations pulsating along his length.

"Maybe we'll both have to take it for a spin," Arthur smirked, his cock spasming in Ron's throat as he thought about sliding himself into his own boy's arse. It was a perverse fantasy, but one he couldn't deny. Especially as Ron sunk his lower back downwards, framing his remarkably fleshy ass so perfectly for his dad. It was almost a perfect heart-shape, a shape rarely seen in a man. It made Molly and Arthur relish the prospect of using such a shapely rear end. The way it would jiggle as they flung their heavy, sweaty bodies against it. It was enough to make them moan.

"At the same time… Mmm…" Molly added, musing upon the idea of both her and her husband being balls deep in him at the same time. Ron's prostate quivered at the thought. He hadn't been double-fucked before, but he could think of no better first time that with his mother on one side and his dad on the other. Sure, their cocks were probably substantially larger than anything he had taken before, but he knew that the sheer eroticism of being sandwiched between them would make up for any discomfort that came from being roughly double-stuffed by two sizable, domineering cocks. That was when Molly added, "If you're lucky, Ronald."

"Suck daddy's balls, boy… That's it…" his father ordered, plucking Ron's lips from his cock and taking his own length in his hand. Jerking himself off, he held his cock upright, giving Ron full unrestricted access to his cock. Moaning softly as Ron lowered his lips and planted a kiss at the base of his cock, Arthur turned to Molly and drew her into a kiss, the two snogging as Ron parted his lips and took his dad's balls into his mouth. They were round and heavy, almost stretching his lips as he enveloped the both of them. Drenching the handfuls in saliva, Ron curled and lapped his tongue around the bulging sack, flicking and teasing each ball as best he could. He wanted to earn that cock in his ass. Popping them out of his mouth, Ron focused on them one at a time, swallowing one into his mouth and salivating wildly over it, licking and curling his tongue around it as fast and animalistically as possible. Bathing the ball in saliva, he once again let it slip out of his mouth, quickly taking the other one into his mouth and giving it the same treatment. The muffled groans that escaped Arthur's lips into Molly's were reward enough for Ron as he knew that his efforts were resulting in pleasure. Suddenly, he felt his head get pulled away from his dad's balls, only for his lips to suddenly become impaled by the thick girth of Arthur's cock once again. Pumping his cock roughly into his son's throat for a few moments, Arthur then sunk back against the pillows and allowed Ron to take over, lavishing his cock in such a lovingly intense way. He enjoyed every curl and every flick of the boy's tongue. Not to mention the delightful look of Ron's cock-stuffed face, lightly flushed and enthusiastic.

Across the room, things had changed. Penelope, having taken four cocks across her ass and pussy, lay crumpled in a heap, her body sprawled across a mattress with her pussy dripping in arousal. Her body was aching and spent. Her eyes rolled closed, and she used the rhythmic sounds of sex around her to lull herself into a gentle slumber. A part of her wanted to push onto her knees and join back in, but she simply couldn't bring herself to move. Her body was used and spent. Even now, lingering spasms of pleasure still shuddered through her body. She had given all she could give and taken all she could take. This left the four Weasley brothers and Ginny, each of them horny and unsatiated. Naturally, attention fell almost entirely upon Ginny. She didn't even have a chance to resist as the four of her brothers surrounded her, their hands sinking into her soft pliable flesh, their groping fingers teasing her tender body and their hungry lips descending upon her like she was a sexual piece of meat. Bill took her lips for himself, pulling her into a soft, intimate kiss, weaving his tongue in amongst hers, the two-sharing deep, impassioned moans as the other brothers wrestled over the rest of her body. Ginny dropped a hand down to Bill's cock, grasping it firmly and gently stroking him, absolutely delighting in the weighty girth of his pulsating length and the way he moaned more animalistically into her mouth whenever she squeezed him just right.

Fred and George both started in the same place. Fred on her left breast and George on the right. Each of them laid claim to one of her nipples, taking it into their mouth and lavishing it with as intense a burst of pleasure as they could provide. Their slippery tongues glided against her pale pink teats, circling around the rapidly hardening nubs. Gently flicking her nipples, the provided rapid and sharp pleasure, drawing soft mewls from the young girl as the two boys continued to grope and squeeze her soft handfuls. Fred reached a hand around to her ass cheek, gently squeezing and fondling it. He was an ass man through and through and his sister had one of the most sublime arses he had encountered. Soft, fleshy but with enough firmness to hold that ideal apple-shape. It was a delight to sink his fingers into and peel apart. Moving from licking to gentle nibbling, both the twins began to roll their respective nipple back and forth between their teeth, lightly clamping down to provide a contrasting sharpness to the overwhelming pleasure. It was a euphoric pleasure and one that Ginny delighted in. Wrapping an arm around her waist, Bill aimed to keep her upright and on her knees as the pleasure grew more and more intense, overwhelming her limbs with the sublime rush of ecstasy. And the pleasure didn't just stop at her breasts. Not in the slightest.

Charlie, presented with Ginny's throbbing cock, leant down on all fours and took her into his mouth. A sharp gasp escaped from Ginny and Bill's kiss as she savoured Charlie's mouth. Pushing his lips downwards, Charlie revealed his inexperience when it came to sucking cock. He could never get over that deepthroat barrier. As her cock poked at the back of his throat, he found himself wrestling with the constant urge and need to gag. Pulling back, he focused on the parts of her cock that he could manage, quickening his rhythm to make up for the lack of depth. His hand latched around the base of her cock, jerking her wildly as he drizzled and slavered saliva down her shaft. The copious amounts of saliva that both Penelope and now had contributed to her cock made the bob of his lips and glide of his hand not only swift, but immensely pleasurable. Ginny could feel her knees growing that little bit weaker as she wrapped her other hand around Bill, letting her body rest up against his more muscular physique. Her tongue became weaker amidst their embrace, with Bill having to pick up the slack. Even then, she didn't miss a beat with her hand, continuing to glide it back and forth along his cock, jerking him religiously. She would brush her palm against Bill's cockhead, collecting pre-cum to slicken her hand. Soon enough, she was matching the pace and intensity of Charlie's hand, mirroring the pleasure she was experiencing herself, albeit without a warm pair of lips around Bill's cock.

Finally, Fred made use of Ginny's last source of unaccounted for pleasure. Pulling his mouth away from her breast, he entrusted the slickened nipple he had worked on to his twin brother, who quickly took it between his thumb and forefinger, tweaking the nub for additional satisfaction. Sliding around behind Ginny, Fred spread her cheeks apart, unveiling her tight little asshole. She wasn't nearly as puckered as she once had been. After being butt-fucked by both Fred and George earlier, it was safe to say her arse had not recovered. Leaning forwards, Fred curled his tongue across the outside of her ass, tracing the many contours and wrinkles of her asshole. The swift slickness of his tongue had an immediate reaction on Ginny as she let out a deep growl of pleasure into Bill's mouth, the two intensifying their kiss as Ginny became increasingly hot and bothered. Angling his tongue towards the centre of her asshole, Fred finally plunged it forwards, piercing it deep inside of Ginny's clutching ass and sending a spasming wave of intense bliss coursing through her plump little body. She clung helplessly to her eldest brother as the pleasure claimed her, her cock spasming and twitching within Charlie's lips. She wasn't on the verge of orgasm, but the intensity of the satisfaction had grown to such a height that she could feel her balls beginning to churn in that all too familiar way, the promise of an end rear its head on the horizon.

And all of this was without mentioning the sheer erotic bliss that came from being mauled by her four brothers. She wished her father and other brother would come join in so she could be that perverse centre of attention for the men in her family, her body being pulled in half a dozen different ways, all for the pleasure of the men in her life. Her body tingled as she opened her eyes and looked into the commanding features of her older brother. Looking down at the stuffed cheeks of Charlie, or the avid oral dance that was coming from George. And the knowledge that Fred's tongue was lodged deep in her ass, exploring further into her incredibly sensitive hole… All of it combined to make a truly sensational experience. One that was constantly overwhelming her with new subtle sensations. Her body was almost constantly writhing back and forth, her cock drizzling pre-cum right down Charlie's throat. Her ass clamped down on Fred's tongue, where as George could feel every deep consuming breathe that was taking over her. And of course, Bill felt every last moan she made shudder through his mouth, their tongues intertwined so that they shared even the slightest grunt or groan. Ginny was in a fantasy heaven, one that she didn't want to end. That was until a voice from across the room called for her attention and offered a heaven just as erotic and fantastical.

"Ginny, dear? Come over here and help your brother suck your dad's cock," Molly instructed, snapping Ginny out of her haze. It took the young redhead a moment to register what was being said, but when she looked over and saw Ron's sucking on her dad's cock, her mother encouraging her to go over and join in, Ginny found herself placed between a rock and a hard place. Or rather, two points of intense pleasure. It was a choice. A difficult choice. Ultimately, she reverted back to doing as she was told. Peeling herself away from her brothers, her body gleaming in additional saliva, she crawled across the room, almost collapsing onto her front as she shuffled on weak knees. Joining her brother, she positioned herself on all fours, side by side with Ron, their asses lining perfectly together. Spreading his legs a little wider to accommodate the new addition, Arthur looked down in pleasurable disbelief. Having his youngest son and his only daughter both between his legs, eagerly ready to suck on his cock, was a fantasy that he had had for the longest of time. Lowering two hands down, he cupped both of their cheeks in a perverse sense of admiration. Nodding proudly, he gave them free reign on his cock, eagerly awaiting the visual and physical splendour that would come from the combined talents of the two. He already knew that Ron was an avid and talented cock-sucker, yet Arthur had ultimately seen nothing. Ron was good. Ginny was better. She had plenty more experience in the field of sucking cock.

"There we go. Daddy's little boy and little girl, doing their job…" Arthur moaned as Ginny took him into her mouth, rolling her lips down to halfway along his cock. She didn't take him entirely down her throat as she wanted to leave a little additional space for Ron to work with. Turning his head to the side, Ron planted his lips sloppily against the lower part of his dad's cock, his tongue extending around the width of his shaft. Working up and down, his lips occasionally met with Ginny's when she pushed her lips downwards. That brief moment of contact between their two lips was more than erotic for Arthur. He growled hoarsely at the sight, picturing the two kiss around his cock-head, their tongues dancing across his sensitive flesh and into their mouths. Working together, both Ron and Ginny focused primarily on their part. Ginny wove her tongue across the top portion, sliding her lips down just to the mid-way point and no further. She would bounce her head back and forth a few moments, before pulling back to focus on his tip. Ron would do the same, curling and salivating across the lower portions of his dad's cock, lathering him in copious amounts of saliva, occasionally letting his tongue slip a little lower to teasingly flick at his father's sensitive balls. That little tickle of Ron's tongue was enough to encourage Arthur to thread a hand through both Ron and Ginny's hair, pulling them away from his cock and simultaneously directing them towards his most sensitive spot, "Mmm… One ball each… Oh, fuck yeah…"

Doing as they were told, they abandoned their dad's cock entirely, enveloping one of his balls each. As they took the small bulb into their mouths, they playfully fought over the rest of his sack, sucking it into one of their mouths only to have it swept back into the mouth of their other. The exchange of saliva across this back and forth, combined with the light stretching of his sack, was more than enough to get Arthur groaning loudly. His hand grasped his cock, gently jerking himself off, occasionally rubbing his thumb across his cock-head as he watched his two children ravish his balls. Their slippery tongues would bounce out of their lips, occasionally intertwining for a brief moment of united pleasure, all before retreating back to focus on their designated ball. The warm wetness of both of their mouths when combined with the additional slickness of their constantly moving tongues made for such an exquisite pleasure that Arthur was unable to resist. He let out a deep growl of pleasure as a sudden surge of cum erupted from his cock, several sticky strands plastering themselves across both Ron and Ginny's faces. Like good little fuck-sluts, they pulled their lips away from Arthur's cock and presented their faces, allowing for the remaining cumshots to be directly deposited right across their eager features, with a winded Arthur collapsing backwards with a half-hardened cock, his balls drained, and his ultimate fantasy fulfilled. But much to his delight, both Ginny and Ron were far from finished. And neither was his wife.

"So, Arthur? Which of your little cock-sucking sluts deserves mummy's cock," Molly purred, sliding out from beside Arthur and making her way around behind Ginny and Ron. As she dropped down onto her knees behind the two of them, she brought her hands cracking down against both Ron and Ginny's arse cheeks, filling the air with a firm resonant smacking sound.

"Oh… It's got to be this one," Arthur smirked, leaning down and clapping Ron on his ass cheek, leaving a firm red hand-print on his pale flesh. Ron felt a rush of excitement as he felt his mother press up behind him, her hands clasping his hips as her heavy cock loomed by his tight ass. And then, Arthur added, "Give it to him rough."

Molly had no other intention than to properly give it to her youngest son. Grasping her cock by the base, she angled her bulbous tip towards his clenching hole, gently smacking her sensitive flesh against that winking, puckered entrance. As she lifted her cock and let it flop back down beneath its own weight, she watched Ron's face flash with anticipation. Not wanting to keep Ron on edge for much longer, she slapped her cock between his ass cheeks one last time before lifting her length and angling herself towards his hole. Her cock pressed snugly against his entrance, pushing tightly against him. The pressure at his ass was glorious, especially as Ron felt his asshole give way and allow his mother inside. The two of them moaned in unison, their bodies singing with pleasure as Molly grasped Ron's hips and firmly began to pull her back onto her quivering cock. Inch after inch of her meaty length disappeared inside of Ron without any issue, her cock carving through his ass like it was made for it. Whilst Ron sometimes had to wrestle with his gag reflex, his ass was like butter to a nice thick cock. It took only a matter of moments for her well lubricated length to bury itself inside of his ass, right up to the hilt. Groaning as she bottomed out, the two shared in the erotic satisfaction of that moment, her balls lightly swinging against his, his asshole stretching to accommodate the sheer width of her bulging base. His prostate was practically crushed beneath the fattened weight of his mother's length. And all this was without mentioning the sheer erotic satisfaction that came from having his own mother, balls deep in his ass, growling hungrily for more behind him.

Needless to say, Molly didn't remain idle for long. She was rendered giddy by the ease of Ron's ass accommodating her cock and as such, she quickly pulled her cock backwards, letting several inches slip from the clutching depths of his welcoming ass. Without missing a beat, she thrust forwards, swinging her hips sharply into him and sending riveting spasms of sumptuous pleasure flooding through both their bodies. The smacking sound… oh, the smacking sound. The impact of Molly's crotch against his ass, combined with the swinging collision of her balls smothering his and the gentle jiggling clap of her juicy body softly smacking against itself, all combined to make the repeated thrusts of Molly's cock into Ron's ass a truly blissful experience for not only them, but those around them. Building a firm and swift rhythm, Molly hungrily ploughed into Ron, her cock sinking with ravenous intent, pumping and pounding his greedy hole. Ron thought that he would be able to take his mother's cock effortlessly, yet it was having more impact on him than he anticipated. Hanging his head a little lower, he bit his lip, bracing himself against the mattress in front of him. It wasn't that he was struggling to take Molly's cock, but rather that the pleasure and depth of her commanding pushes was overwhelming. He was just as pleasure hungry for her to ram her cock into him with wanton abandon as he had been to begin with. To their side, Ginny had begun to suckle casually on her dad's cock, gently winding her tongue around his half-softened length, bathing it in a thin layer of saliva as she endeavoured to coax another erection out of him. Her ass was keen for a fucking and her daddy's cock seemed as good an option as ever. It was already in front of her after all.

Working up a little bit of a sweat, Molly rocked her hips powerfully back and forth. Reaching forwards, she clasped her hands onto Ron's shoulders, using them as an anchor point to drive her crotch forwards. The depth and impact that came from such deep push was enough to get a guttural groan of pure ecstasy from Ron's lips. His cock had completely softened between his thighs, but not for a lack of pleasure. Instead, the overwhelming amount of pleasure rendered his throbbing cock much softer. Pre-cum still smeared itself across his thighs as his cock flailed back and forth from the impact of Molly's heavy body hammering into him, practically smothering him with the luscious pleasure of her veiny length. Molly could feel her ass cheeks gently smacking against one another, her breasts also clapping up against one another as she threw the weight of her body behind each and every slam forwards. Her cock was singing with pleasure. It was a pleasure that she was all too familiar with experiencing if she was honest. But it was made all the more sublime by the expression on Ron's face. She could see the ecstasy worn plainly upon his expression and it was intoxicating. To have such an impassioned and lustful look on her own son's face as she rammed her cock into his ass, only emphasised just how intense an incestual fuck like this could be. Screw the taboo. Her son fucking loved having her cock in his ass and she loved giving it to him like a good little cock-slut. It was a sublime pleasure that she hoped would prevail beyond the confines of this singular experience. She could get used to waking up to her children giving her a morning blowjob, each one alternating day by day. One day Ginny, the next Ron… Her mind went wild just thinking about it.

Before she could dwell on that for much longer, she both felt and saw their little orgy expand. At first, she felt a pair of hands upon her ass cheeks, groping and fondling them as they swung back and forth. Before she could glance over her shoulder to see who it was, she saw Charlie step around her and into view. The hands on her ass remained, but she was happy knowing that it was one of her other son's getting involved. And involved he got. Positioned behind his mother, Fred spread her ass cheeks apart and dove his tongue into her puckered hole, moaning loudly as he orally explored the second woman in the family. He was met with a more pleasurable experience. As juicy as Ginny's ass was, his mother's was in another realm. It was plump, round and seemingly massively deep. Just as he brought his tongue into place against her asshole, he felt his hands slip from their position around her cheeks, causing her ass to bounce back into place, pinning him in between two mounds of soft, silky flesh, his tongue lodged deep into her clutching ass. Moaning happily, he dove deeper, exploring her shifting hole as her cheeks clasped tightly around his face, happily smothering him in a fleshy heaven of his deepest desires.

Charlie stepped across Ron, planting a foot either side of his brother's thighs and bringing his cock into line with his mother's lips. Molly didn't need any further encouragement or suggestion. Leaning forwards, she swallowed his cock in a single gulp, her lips not meeting with the side of his shaft until they were three quarters of the way down. She practically inhaled in his throbbing length, eliciting a deep growl of approval from Charlie as he rested his hand gently on his mother's wild hair, encouraging her deep, swift plunges. Her mouth plunged down to his base and immediately pulled back, her slick and sloppy oral work beginning instantly. She slid her lips from his crotch to his tip without any sort of difficulty. His cock went from her mouth to throat with ease, with Molly barely registering a difference between the two. Her oral talents were so proficient that deepthroating a cock was second nature to her. The most impressive thing to Charlie was how Molly easily maintained sucking his cock whilst bouncing her hips back and forth, fucking Ron, all the while having her ass teased by Fred's tongue. Her tolerance for pleasure was immense, allowing her to soak up all the blissful sensations without her being incapacitated. Ron was gritting his teeth and bracing against the drive of her cock, becoming overwhelmed by the sensations. He couldn't imagine sucking a cock as well. At least not very proficiently. Yet Molly did so with ease, taking to it without a moment's hesitation.

George and Bill were presented with Ginny. She had plenty of space available. Bill took the opportunity to position himself next to his dad, shuffling close to him and allowing Ginny to snake a hand around his cock, her lips now beginning to bounce back and forth between both Arthur and Bill's cock. She focused more openly on Bill's length, primarily at her father's encouragement. Whilst it was a difficult thing to do, he guided Ginny's lips to Bill's throbbing manhood, knowing full well that what he lost in the physical satisfaction of having his daughter nursing his cock, he would make up for in the erotic delight of watching his daughter slurp and suckle on one of her brother's cocks. Ginny still maintained a tight grip on her dad's cock, jerking him off with the odd squeeze of his balls. Even as she impaled her throat on Bill's cock, she made sure that the pleasure was still being spread to her father. Sloppily bobbing her lips along Bill's veiny length, Ginny marvelled at the arousal she gained from looking at both her dad and Bill's body. They were both opposite to one another in terms of figure, yet Ginny still got a tingle arousal out of both of them. Bill had that in shape, muscular body, whilst her dad had a quintessential dad bod. And yet, she was intensely aroused by both in equal measure, ultimately spurring her lips into further action, slavering hungrily over Bill's engorged and orgasm-primed cock.

The last of the Weasley boys to get involved was George who had the ideal position of sidling up behind his baby sister and returning his cock to her clutching asshole. He let out an intense, hoarse groan of pleasure as he eased the head of his cock inside of her, sliding his hips forwards until his balls met with hers and her creamy arse spread softly against his crotch. It was a different experience to fuck her ass without his brother also being balls deep inside of her, yet George found it just as tight and pleasurable. The true delight was in the rippling jiggle of her plump ass. Each slam into her ass sent her shapely ass bouncing wildly, the impact shuddering through her soft, juicy flesh. George watched it with glee before sinking his hands into her ass and ultimately putting and end to the ripples. It was worth it, as feeling her ass cupped in his hands as he buried himself balls deep inside of her was a much more enticing and erotic pleasure. He couldn't hear Ginny's moans of approval, but he could feel the tight seizing of her ass. Every so often a sudden tightness would surge through her ass, clamping down on his cock for all but a few moments. It wasn't enough to impede upon his thrusts and served more as a means to remind him that Ginny was contorting in blissful ecstasy alongside him. Albeit, muffled blissful ecstasy.

As much as Fred enjoyed eating his mother's ass, he wanted a more fruitful pleasure. Plucking his tongue from his mother's ass, Fred positioned himself so that he was pressed tightly up against his mother, her ass in front of his crotch. Doing his best to follow the swing of her thrusts, Fred eventually managed to get his cock between her ass cheeks, pressing his tip against her hole. It took a little bit of further wrestling, but eventually, he got his cock at the perfect angle, causing it to plunge deep into his mother's ass as she pulled her own cock out of Ron's. The two of them moaned in pleasure as Fred savoured the tight depths of his mother's ass and Molly relished the additional pleasure of having her arse invaded. Quickly resuming her fucking of Ron, Molly adjusted her position and speed so that whenever she pulled out of Ron, she was perfectly aligned to impale herself on Fred. The constant back and forth between being balls deep inside of Ron and then having Fred balls deep inside of her, created a heavenly combination of consuming pleasures that had Molly teetering on the edge of orgasm. Fred just loved having his cock hugged tightly by his mother's ass. To have those juicy ass cheeks of her spilling up against his crotch, her ass pushing back into him with every withdrawal from Ron. Fred never thought he'd enjoy sex with his mother as much as he was, yet here he was, inching towards an orgasm as a result of it.

It was difficult to pinpoint exactly who came first. Other than that it was technically Arthur. But following his earlier orgasm, the rest of the Weasley family found themselves almost synchronised in the levels of their orgasm. Ron was on the verge of orgasm rather quickly following Molly plunging into him, but the collected experience of the entire perverse orgy had the entirety of the Weasley family teetering on the edge of orgasmic explosion. So, who came first? Well, it was likely Ron. The constant thrusting of his mother into his incredibly sensitive ass did wonders for his pleasure, with his cock suddenly leaking several strands of cum. Had he been fully erect, his cum would have exploded forth, but the pleasure of his mother had overwhelmed to such an extent that his softened cock was forced to simply dribble a rather sizable cumshot down his inner thigh. Groaning loudly, his ass tightened and clenched around his mother's cock, that additional tightness serving to push her over the edge. With a few final, ragged thrusts, she slammed into Ron one last time and let a jet of cum erupt from the head of her cock, splashing against his insides and painting his depths in a thick layer of his mother's seed. Charlie was then quick to pour a load of cum directly into his mother's mouth, with Molly swallowing dutifully, knowing better than to waste a plentiful cumshot. Moaning as she drank down her son's cum, she tightened her lips and continued to suck, endeavouring the drain him completely and utterly dry. Fred joined his brother, depositing a thick load of cum into his mother's ass, her shifting his causing several strands to leak along the crack of her juicy cheeks. Fred's cock even slipped out of her ass at one point, yet he was able to use her plump cheeks to bring his orgasm entirely to fruition. To his side, Fred watched as George bottomed out inside of Ginny, his face contorting in that mirrored pleasurable expression. Fred recognised it and soon watched George pull his cock out of Ginny, cum leaking from her ass as he did so. Ginny, impaled her lips down to the base of Bill's cock, that movement drawing him into his orgasm, his cum pumping directly into her throat. Unlike with her dad, Ginny didn't let any of the cum go to waste and as such unknowingly followed in her mother's example, letting every last droplet roll down her throat and into her stomach. Only when Bill was drained did Ginny pull her lips away and let his softened cock flop limply against his thigh.

Falling away from one another, the Weasley family collapsed, their cocks softening amidst the rundown of their orgasm. Cum leaked from Ron and Ginny as the two of them crumpled together, their limbs loosely intertwined, pleasure rippled across their faces. Thin sheens of sweat glossed on everyone's brows, with the heavy raspy breaths of exhaustion filling the silence. They were like that for several minutes, just relaxing into the pillows and recuperating. Yet, none of them were done. Before long, hands began to wander once more and lips fell upon one another. Just as quickly as they had all cum, they began again, their lust rekindled and their desires becoming more and more pronounced. This time, Fred and George were the centre of attention, with Ginny and Ron wiping their chins and taking a more dominant role. It didn't take long for lips to be nestled around the bases of cocks, for noses to be buried in pubic hair, and for once tight assholes to be rhythmically and religiously loosened. Whilst it was a perverse den of incestual eroticism, the most interesting thing about it was who wasn't involved in the rekindled orgy. None of the Weasleys thought to acknowledge the fact that they were no longer using Penelope for her pleasurable holes. After all, that was why they had all entered the room in the first place. Or rather, that was the lie that they told themselves as they entered the room. In truth, as the Weasley family rammed their pleasure-ridden bodies together, they were ultimately doing what they were all intending on doing the moment they entered the room. The only difference was now they were willing to acknowledge the depths of their perversion. At least to such an extent that they would happily suck and fuck one another into the early hours of the next morning.