Wet and Boned(Susan Bones from Harry Potter)
Clothes drop to the floor and signify the return of Susan Bones to the Potter Mansion. She sighs in relief at the exams from hell finally being over. Susan turns her head back a little bit. The Ministry currently is undergoing some changes with Harry Potter leading the way. A lot of old purebloods dig their heals in as usual, but unless they move forward, their race would wither and die pretty soon.
They wait for the old crowd to die out. The Ministry moves closer and works closer to the Muggle government. One gets the sense that the masquerade is uncovering the more advanced non-magical advances get. Susan is not completely ignorant to them, although there are some holes in it.
One thing she enjoys is the hot tub, a magnificent invention Harry introduces to her not so long ago. It is perfect for a relaxing day at work. The nude witch walks across the floor. Her body is stunning and is something that would make many Playwizard models envious. And Susan needs no enhancement charms or potions to get her assets. Her large breasts monument her magical prowess.
"Room for one more?"
Susan barely sinks into the hot tub and looks up to see Harry Potter standing before her. Several witches after the war move in to Harry's place and he puts them under his protection. There are many benefits to being in Harry's house and Susan remembers learning them quite well.
"Always room for you," Susan tells him with a smile. "Hop in, Harry."
Harry drops his robe to reveal his very toned body. Susan tries not to drool but it's hard not to at Harry's rock solid body. The god of a man drops into the hot tub. Susan shifts her legs slightly so he can properly get in. Then, Susan drops her legs onto his crotch.
"So, busy day for you?" Susan asks him.
"More of the usual," Harry tells her. "I'm just glad to be home in the midst of such lovely company. I hope that we can enjoy the time we spent together."
Susan already enjoys the time with Harry. Namely the fingers creeping up the side of her leg and getting preciously close to reaching her inner thigh which sends chills down her body. Susan enjoys the feeling and decides to shift forward and start rubbing her foot.
"More of the same for me," Susan casually comments. "I've just got the exams done. By the end of the month, I should get my accreditation."
She acts like her toes do not wrap around Harry's prick. And she tries to play it cool from Harry's hand creeping up to touch her pussy. His light fingers keep dancing against Susan's warm womanhood. Harry pulls away from her and then drags his fingers up to his mouth.
Harry cleans the fingers with a couple of sucks. Susan breaths in heavily with those nipples extending out. They scream to be sucked and played with. Harry ignores the call and goes back to feeling up her legs.
"Well, you're here for some tension relief," Harry groans.
"Oh, I can feel you have a lot of attention, Mr. Potter."
Susan's arches rub against Harry's cock from underneath the hot tub. The warm jets of water shooting into the tub makes this a more pleasurable experience. Harry moves his cock against her arches and then reaches underneath the water to caress her toes.
"Baby, oh fuck," Susan breaths. "Your cock feels so good between my feet."
"It does, Miss Bones. And the feeling is mutual!"
Harry rubs the side of Susan's ankle and starts playing with it. The back of her knee receives an ample amount of attention. Susan continues her ministrations and pumps Harry's cock deep between her toes. She grabs it and releases it with so much hunger flashing between her eyes.
"It's so good," Susan moans.
Harry shoves a finger between Susan's thighs. She squeezes him when he enters her pussy. Harry pulls it out from underneath the water and then turns his attention to her. Her feet let go of Harry's prick. Harry slides into position in the hot tub.
Those breasts call for Harry and instead, Harry ignores them. This frustrates Susan to no small degree. He focuses on everywhere but her breasts. Harry kisses the side of her neck and then runs a finger down the back of it. Their lips meet suddenly and hungrily.
Harry indulges in the mouth and lips of this stunning witch. Susan holds onto Harry's hair and guides her tongue into his mouth. Their bodies practically mold together. Susan's legs fold over the top of Harry's. Harry pulls her away from the hot tub wall just enough to grab the underside of Susan's ass. He squeezes the meaty ass.
Twelve inches of meat brush against Susan's tight and toned stomach. She throws her head back and allows Harry further access to it.
"I want you," Susan mewls in his ear.
Harry touches her waist and brings her closer towards him. His cock brushes against her wet center. It is almost inside of Susan. Her wet pussy grabs onto Harry and he comes close to entering her from this particular position in the hot tub.
Susan lifts her hips up and sinks down onto Harry's hard cock. The sorcerer throws his himself up and touches Susan. The horny witch growls in frustration when Harry's fingers explore her body and just miss her breasts.
Harry smiles and feels her frustration. She wants her breasts touched and fondled. Yet, Susan never is going to say it outright. He feels a sense of duty to make her voice what she wants. Harry moves his hands into positon onto her stomach. He edges closer and closer to her breasts.
Anticipation grows with healthy vigor deep in Susan. Harry brushes her stomach and then keeps working his way. He's almost at her breasts.
Suddenly, Harry's hands shift to the side of her neck. Susan throws her head back and is frustrating.
"Morgana's spoiled cunt!" Susan growls.
"Language," Harry teases her. "And her cunt's only spoiled because of me."
Her tight wet pussy wraps around Harry. As much as she enjoys it, the friction of the hot tub catching her hard, Susan really wants Harry to grab her breasts. She wants him to suck them and to make them his own personal toys. Harry holds himself against Susan and pushes into her.
The orgasm within the witch pushing against the side of the hot tub builds up. Harry pulls himself out of Susan and then slides his cock back inside of her. His hard balls slap her thighs and drive her completely to the edge of pleasure. Harry leans in and kisses the side of her neck.
"Tell me what you want, Susie?"
Any other person calling her that name, and Susan would hex them into the next century. Harry's the only one to allowed to get away with it.
"Harry, you know what I want!" she yells in frustration.
Harry keeps worshipping Susan's body while driving his cock into her. His feet push against the hot tub. Hers are now touching his ass.
"Do I?" Harry asks Susan with a smile. "I'm gifted with many abilities. But…maybe you should give me a hint of what you want."
A scream of intense pleasure passes through Susan when Harry hits the proper spot inside of her body. Her entire body receives a good working over except for one very prominent part. Susan grabs Harry's head and tries to push them towards her breasts. Harry stops her from doing so.
The hands of Susan Bones hold firmly on the back of her head. Harry pumps deep inside of her. He is careful not have their chests touch together too much when fucking. Harry smiles at the sight of Susan's nipples getting stiffer and stiffer the more he fucks her. They practically have a life of their own.
Harry gropes Susan's ass and pulls her up completely. He lifts her almost up off of his cock and then impales her back down onto the stiffening prick. Susan throws herself back up and down on him. She keeps bouncing on him and the touches grow more intense.
"You're going to make me beg, aren't you?" Susan manages.
"Beg for what?" Harry innocently asks.
He throws his cock inside of her. Harry pulls all the way out of her until his head is resting against her entrance. Harry runs a finger down the small of her back in time to drive his hard cock back inside of her body. The two join together with a pleasurable mixture of juices swimming between their bodies.
It takes a minute before Susan returns back down from her high. She looks Harry dead on in the eye.
"Suck my tits."
She speaks in such a small and little girl voice that Harry barely hears her. He understands what she says, but at the same time, Harry cannot help just drive the screws of her anticipation in.
"Susie, you're going to have to speak up. I can't hear you over the sounds of the water."
"I SAID SUCK MY TITS, YOU WANKER!"
Harry smiles at her for a second and then pauses.
"Ask nicely," Harry teases her with his hands on her ribcage and not coming up to meet her tits.
"Please, suck my tits, you wanker," Susan amends.
Harry just smiles and reaches his hands over. The minute Harry's hands touch Susan's round and needy breasts her body cheers in delight. Her pussy tightens and soaks Harry's cock from the tip all the way down to the base form Harry's actions.
The Boy-Who-Lived does not dive in straight away. He plays with the breasts and treats them like the find art they are. The mold into his hands and drives Susan beyond the edge. He can hear from the moans and he's just barely fucking her now Only touching her tits.
Susan throws her head back. Sweat rolls down her neck, past her shoulder, and down her back. Her toes curl from Harry working himself into her tits. And how he sucks on her nipples. Susan throws her head back with Harry working pure magic all over them.
"Harry!" Susan moans. "OH FUCK!"
She loses it a little bit with warm milk coming out of her tits. Sometimes, powerful witches lactate when they are excited. And Susan's breasts swell even more when Harry's face disappears inside of the funbags. Susan throws her head back.
"Oh, baby, drink from my big titties," Susan breaths hungrily. "Oh, fuck!"
Harry holds around Susan's waist and shoves his cock inside of her. His face is pretty much engulfed in her large chest now. The warmness of the breasts coax Harry and ensure that he would never go hungry for as long as he's here. Harry touches and rubs the underside of Susan's chest.
"Baby," Susan mewls over her.
She cums harder than ever before, with her toes curling over. Susan rises up and drops down onto Harry's massive prick. She shoves more cock into her body than ever before. Susan stretches over him and shoves more cock inside of warm sheath.
"Yes, right there," Susan groans with hunger dancing through her body.
Screams echo throughout the room. Harry keeps driving his cock inside of Susan's tight and warm pussy. She hugs Harry and milks him. Harry pulls almost out of her body and then rams his thick cock deep inside of the woman's warm depths.
Finally, Susan Bones throws herself back. The man of her dreams sucks on her breasts while fucking her in this hot tub. It's a hell of a way to get relaxed. Harry drives his fingers all around her and takes one more path around her body to allow Susan to just gush all over him.
Harry comes up from her breasts long enough to smile at her. Milk drips down from her nipples and rolls down. Harry leans down to lick it off of her swollen nipples.
Susan screams in pleasure when Harry bottoms his cock into her. His swollen balls tease the possibility of a huge load spilling inside of her body. Susan tenses up around him and milks him. She wants the explosion to coat the inside of her body.
"Closer," Harry grunts. "One more time."
A squeeze of Susan's massive chest gets the pressure necessary for her loins to explode all over Harry's invading cock. It intrudes inside of her body with Harry holding onto her. He stretches Susan out until she cums all over his big cock. Over and over again, until Harry reaches her center.
"My turn."
Susan tingles in anticipation of being filled up with Harry's magically potent seed. The taboo feeling of maybe forgetting her contraceptive potion in the chaos of the morning excites her. Not as much as the massive amount of cum filling inside her body. Harry holds back and slams himself inside of her tightening pussy.
The screams fill the air with Harry holding his hands around her and spearing Susan's pussy on his massive rod. He fills her up with his baby making juices.
"Oh, you can just go on," Susan breaths.
Harry smiles and pulls away from Susan's oozing cunt. He is certain that Fleur, Nym, Daphne, Tracey, Astoria, Gabrielle, and all of the other girls would want some relief when they got home from work.
He helps Susan out of the hot tub so she does not pass out and crack her head open. A bench on the side allows Susan time to catch her breath.
End.
Next Chapter: 1/19/2018.