A.N. A guest asked in a review for the meaning of NTR. So here it goes, basically NTR/Netorare is a tag or genre in hentai where women gets banged by other men who are not their love interest or something like that. It's like cheating but sometimes they are forced into it due to different situations. In this story, the meaning is simple and a bit different, Harry will go after married women and virgins alike. That's it. Nothing complex. I just used the word NTR'ing because it sounded catchy and funny. And without further ado, enjoy the chapter.
2. The Loyal Lily
Harry was flying outside, over the personal quidditch pitch his family owned. It was built for him after he got selected for the school team in the first year.
Since coming home from the shopping trip, Harry had decided to spend some of his time flying. That was three hours ago. Time seemed to just fly by when he was on a broom.
As he zipped around a turn on his broom, he saw his mother walking towards the pitch. She waved at him to come to her. Harry quickly flew towards her and brought his broom closer to the ground. As his feet touched the grass, he nimbly slid off the broom and stood a few steps away from her. He rested the broom on the ground.
"Harry, come. Get ready, people will start arriving in an hour." Lily said. Harry took in her appearance. She was still wearing the same red satin dress which fell just past her knees. But she had put on some make up. Her lips were the colour of cherry red instead of natural pink. She also had used black eyeliners.
She really was the hottest woman in his life. He could write a fucking long poem about her beauty and he wasn't even a poet.
"Mum, you look very pretty." Harry complimented her and stepped closer to her so he could 'innocently' inspect her dolled up face. They weren't touching yet but he was close enough to feel her body heat.
"Thank you darling. I did put up an effort to look good." Lily smiled wryly.
"You didn't need to. You would have been the prettiest woman even if you woke up without makeup and have bed hair." Harry announced with a huff. Lily just giggled and ruffled his hair.
"Thank you, baby. It feels great to be complimented by you."
"You also smell so good. Jasmine, my favourite scent." Harry hmm'd, standing on his toes to kiss her cheek and sniff on her neck. Lily bent a little to make it easier for him to kiss her.
"I know. Why do you think I always use that?" she grinned, arching her perfect red eyebrows.
"Really, you use that perfume just for me?" Harry asked sceptically, putting his arms around her slim waist and pulling her closer until they were pressed lightly.
"Of course, sweetheart. Everything I do is for you." She chuckled, placing her hands on his shoulders. Harry's eyes sparkled with joy.
"Whoa! I love you, mum. More than anyone." Harry confessed frankly. Lily's eyes gleamed happily as she leaned down and pressed her lips on his forehead.
"I know, Harry. I know. I also love you, more than anyone."
"Really? More than even dad?" Harry asked curiously, feeling a little lightheaded as he was pressed to her and lost in her intoxicating scent. Lily snorted in an unladylike manner, squeezing his shoulders.
"Of course, I love you even more than James. Honestly, I am a bit miffed that you even had to ask that. I have loved you so fully and devotedly since you were just a newborn, gurgling in my hands." Lily mumbled, feeling a sense of nostalgia. Harry beamed at her, grabbing her in a tight embrace. Lily just laughed, wrapping her arms around his back.
Harry sighed in pleasure as his face was on her big supple breasts. He wanted so much to just rip off her dress and kiss her tits but he controlled himself. He wouldn't make a mistake. His quest to get into his mother's knickers would take some time but it would be fulfilling in the end. Still, he could at least test the waters, see how she would react to his direct advances. So, he could make plans of dos and don'ts in seducing her.
He pulled back his face a little to look at her, still pressed to her, his hands still around her waist.
Lily's smile was still present as she squeezed him lovingly, staring into his eyes, the one thing he had inherited from her. She quirked up her eyebrow as he closed his eyes and puckered his lips, waiting for her. Lily's eyes widened at the revelation. Finally understanding the meaning of this. She didn't even bat an eye at the fact that her own son lusted after her. Bowing down her head, she joined his mouth with hers.
Harry was in heaven as his lips moved over Lily's soft cherry lips. Lily reciprocated his kiss, joining the dance between their lips. She didn't even react as his hands dropped from her waist and cupped her arse cheeks.
If Harry was in heaven earlier than he didn't know where he was now. His lips rolled over hers, massaging hers gently. He fondled her tight curvy rear. Even through the dress, the feel of her round shapely butt was amazing. He squeezed her butt cheeks and moaned on her lips.
His eyes, which were closed up until now, snapped open as his mother's lips parted, as her smooth wet tongue traced his lower lip. He shuddered, gripping her buttocks firmly, pulling her pelvis against his crotch, his fingers sinking in her bulbous flesh.
She opened his mouth by applying pressure with her lips and her tongue slipped in. Harry saw stars as he tasted strawberries. Their tongues hugged lewdly inside his mouth. Their lips were wet and leaking saliva, who knows whose.
Finally, they broke the kiss as the need to breathe became eminent. His mother's lipstick was ruined, it was smeared all around her mouth. He knew that the same was true for him. There must be red lipstick on and around his lips. She was heaving deep breaths, her big perky boobs rising and falling with her breathing. He couldn't help but concentrate on her moving tits. Her eyes gleamed mischievously as she took his hands in hers and moved them off her bum.
"Come on, darling. We have used enough time here. You need to get ready for your party." Lily Potter then led him towards the house. She just giggled as he experimentally slapped on her arse, enjoying the way the slap sounded.
"Wait in your bedroom tonight, my prince. I will give you an extra gift which will rock your world. If I had known about your desire, if I had known about your lust, I would have already given you my body." Lily grinned seductively. Harry nodded dumbly, still bamboozled that it was that easy.
Harry's day was getting better and better. He chanced a look over his mother's head where her stats were.
Lily Potter
Love: 100
Lust: 100
Hate: 0
Kink: Mother-Son Incest
'Fuck! Wow! Mum just went from 1 to 100 in a single meeting. But I guess I understand why. Her particular kink makes it easier for me to inflame lust in her. Fuck! I am so lucky. I had thought it would take time. But no! By tomorrow I won't be a virgin anymore. And I can't choose a better woman for that. I had thought Dora would be the first one, seeing how her lust was increasing rapidly. But damn! Mum's lust went up almost comically. Not that I am complaining. Why should I when I will have the sexiest woman in the fucking universe in my bed?'
Before they entered the house, they tidied up their clothes and cleaned their faces. It won't do any good showing up with lipstick marks all over their faces. Lily just huffed fondly as Harry took a last chance to cop a feel of her shapely rear.
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Harry stood before a full body mirror in his room. He nodded and smiled at his reflection. He was looking as perfect as always. His shoulder length ebony hair was pulled all the way from his forehead to the nape of his neck, his dark hair hung in curls over his neck. He had put on an expensive designer suit in blue and white aesthetics.
The creaking of the door announced his mother's presence. Her gaze moved from his head to toe appraisingly before a proud smile adorned her lips. She moved towards him and hugged him from behind, resting her chin atop his head.
"You could steal someone's heart by looking so cute and adorable, my prince." Lily said, squeezing him gently. Harry controlled his temptation as the lovely figure of his mother was pressed into him.
"I don't want to steal someone's heart but just their knickers. I already know who has my heart." Harry grinned, overlapping her hands with his own. Lily giggled as she kissed his hair.
"That will take some time, Harry. Your very presence elicits motherly instincts in women. You still are young. You look like a small angel. And women don't dream of fucking with angels. Be patient. Give it a couple of years until you grow up and can charm the opposite sex with your manliness. For now, just use your innocent face to discreetly slip in a few gropes here and there like you did with me. But beware, not everyone will be as gullible or eager to your advances as me. I love you and will give you the world if you just ask me. But not everyone will be like that. Many will even take offence and attack you. So, be smart with your lust. Don't let it ruin you or your ambitions. You still want to be a Professional Quidditch player, don't you? You won't be able to achieve that if you are infamous as a molester." Lily said sagely, turning him around so they could be face to face. Harry nodded and Lily squeezed his shoulders gently.
"Are you okay with me pursuing other girls? Don't you just want me for yourself. Don't you want to be in a relationship with me?" Harry asked inquisitively. Lily's smile turned sour as she caressed his face.
"No, darling. We can't do that. If you and I become a couple, it will break our happy family. We shouldn't do that. While I will do anything for you, I don't want to break this family or James' heart. He is my husband and I love him. I can let you share me with him but I can't be exclusively yours. But… if you really want me to be just yours, I will divorce James and we can go away from here and be a couple. Don't get me wrong. I will do this for you but I will always feel guilty for destroying James. That's my thoughts. What do you want from me, Harry? Just name it and it will be yours." Lily asked somberly. Harry stifled his surprise. He was taken aback by how loyal his mother was to him.
"Just let me be with you. I don't care if you are also with dad. It's fine, you are his wife after all. I won't ask you for something as scandalous and momentous as to divorce dad. And like you, I too love him very much. I don't want him hurt either." Harry requested. Lily smiled brightly, leaning down and pressing her lips on his in a short seary kiss.
"I am glad you saw it my way. I am relieved you chose this option. I would have followed your wish but it would have broken my heart. And please try to keep this new arrangement just between us. While I know James will compromise for us, that he will reluctantly share me with you, he still will be very miffed about it for a few days. Let's keep this a secret until it can't be. Then we can talk to James about it." Lily cautioned him after they broke the kiss.
"Yes, mum. Let's go to the ballroom. As much as I want to rip of your clothes and have sex with you, I do want to attend my own birthday party." Harry nodded. Lily chuckled, patting his head.
"Will you escort me, my lord?" Her sultry voice sent a tingle down his spine. He enjoyed the view down her cleavage as she curtsied to him, bowing down more than it required.
"Of course, my lady. I will be grateful for your company." Harry bowed back and offered his elbow to her. She linked her elbow with his as the mother son duo descended the steps and walked into the ballroom where everyone was waiting for him.
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"Hermione!" Harry cheered excitedly and swept her into a tight hug. Hermione laughed softly as she wrapped her own arms around his neck.
Hermione Granger
Love: 70
Lust: 30
Hate: 0
"You look dashing. I might just confess my undying love for you." he joked, keeping his hands on the curve of her waist and taking in her comely appearance. She had matured faster since she was a year older than him. Her brunette hair was straightened and allowed to fall behind her. She wore a pink cocktail dress which stopped at her knees, it even showed a bit of cleavage where his eyes gaze lingered on her bust. Her curves had started making her more girl-like, rounder and perkier, her tomboyish appearance had faded into a well endowed girl.
"And I will happily reject it. Happy Birthday, Harry." She grinned, knowing that he wasn't serious. She blushed a little, realising that Harry was staring at her chest.
"You break my heart, Hermione. But it's fine. I have found a better looking woman for me. Hello, Emma." Harry grinned mischievously, pulling his friend's mother in a hug. Though he wasn't stupid enough to dig his face in her bosom like he was used to, instead he gently rested his cheek on her breasts. He gave her a squeeze around the waist and kissed the corner of her mouth loudly.
Emma Granger
Love: 30
Lust: 5
Hate: 0
"Still as humorous as ever, Harry. Happy Birthday, dear. Unfortunately, Hermione's father couldn't make it due to work." Emma smiled patiently and patted his shoulder, used to his flirting.
"You can stay in our house by my side and can be exposed to more of my humorous side." Harry smirked, rubbing his hands up and down her sides. Her black dress wasn't very thick and he could feel her soft skin and her heat. Emma laughed and pried away from his grasp.
"If you only were two decades older." she smirked back.
"Harry! Stop flirting with my mother." Hermione growled and pulled him away from her mother.
"Fine, I will do it with you then. Come, darling, let's meet our friends." Harry smiled, wrapping his arm around her lower back, kissing her on the cheek and leading her towards the table where their friends were already gathered. He sent Emma a parting wave who waved at him back.
Hermione didn't mind his touching and leaned into him as they walked.
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"Aunt Narcissa, I am glad you came. You too, Draco." Harry said to the newly arrived duo. Since his father was locked away in Azkaban, Draco should have grown up as a nice kid, away from his father's dark influence. Alas, he didn't. Because Narcissa wasn't an innocent woman. She was a blood purist through and through, who had passed her ideologies to her son. But unlike her husband, she was smart enough to know when to swallow her pride and beg to survive.
"Happy birthday, Harry." Draco greeted him cordially, smiling at him.
Draco Malfoy
Love: 0
Lust: 0
Hate: 40
Draco was a dangerous boy who showed different feelings than his true ones. And the credit for raising such a cunning boy stood beside him. The buxom blonde woman, who wore a little adventurous black dress tonight, had made him a far more intelligent boy than he would have grown up to be under Lucius' care. She wore a stylish black gown which hugged all her curves snugly. The deep neckline showed her bountiful cleavage. It was mouth watering and very distracting. The kind look on her face and the blank look on Draco's face couldn't confirm if they caught him leering at her abundant mounds.
Narcissa Malfoy
Love: 0
Lust: 10
Hate: 10
"Happy birthday, Harry. You look very handsome." she said, proffering her hand. He gracefully took it in his fingers and kissed her knuckles.
"You look like a goddess yourself, aunty." Harry chuckled before pulling her in short but a tight hug, feeling the soft naked part of the boobs on his face. Even when he pulled back, he kept his hands on her waist, acting more affectionate towards her than he should with a woman he barely knew.
After the end of the brief war, the dark faction had gone extinct and their previous members had jumped the boat. Malfoys were one of them. Narcissa had joined back into the black family under Sirius' headship, baring her to his mercies. Fortunately for her, Sirius was a good man who gave her shelter and everything they needed. And since Sirius was his father's friend, Narcissa was considered friendly with the Potters. Not that they actually were.
"You warm an old woman's heart, Harry. Thank you." she laughed, making her chest jiggle.
"I will let you meet the others. It seems Longbottoms have arrived. Enjoy the night, aunty. You too Draco." Harry nodded, his one hand dropping on her plump butt cheek from her waist. He gave it a quick squeeze, watching how she wasn't able to maintain her genial mask. Her eyes widened before it narrowed but she didn't say anything as he walked away. Not giving any reaction after getting groped by a 14 year old boy.
Narcissa Malfoy
Love: o
Lust: 15
Hate: 15
Harry stifled a laugh at the increase in hate and lust. He knew what she must be thinking.
'How dare this half-blood touch me! The fucking bastard of a mudblood whore!'
He felt a rush of challenge at the thought of having this bitchy woman under him, one way or another.
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"Neville!" Harry smiled, shaking his hand and then doing the same with Frank Longbottom.
"And finally! My favourite aunty! You look so pretty." Harry exclaimed and jumped at the blonde beauty who was Alice Longbottom. Alice giggled and caught him in her arms, hugging him tightly. She really looked gorgeous in her crimson gown which accentuated her tight lithe figure nicely. As they parted, he saw Neville and Frank rolling their eyes at them. He ignored them and turned his attention to the beautiful willowy woman. Alice Longbottom was a regular at Potter Manor since she was his mother's friend. And her being his godmother had just deepened their bond. Her hazel eyes twinkled as she cupped his face while he kept his hands wrapped around her waist.
Alice Longbottom
Love: 80
Lust: 0
Hate: 0
"Happy Birthday, Harry. Look forward to receiving my gift. It is amazing." she smiled, pinching his soft cheeks.
"I will, aunty. Let's go. I will guide you three to my family." Harry offered, stepping back from her before snaking his hands around her right upper arm so her firm sideboob was constantly pressed against the back of his fingers. He slowly took them through the crowd, enjoying the way her amazing sideboob rubbed against his fingers. Few seconds later, Neville copied his action and wrapped his own arms around her other hand. The two boys shared a grin. Alice smiled amusedly at the two boys sandwiching her between them, not being aware that the boys were having fun with her body. One who was her son and the other who she considered as her son, her godson.
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"You are close to my mother. Aren't you, Harry?" Neville asked him. The two were sitting alone since their friends had gone to mingle with their parents.
"Yeah. Any problem with that, Nev?"
"No, of course not. I am just saying that if you get too close with her, remember that she is my mum and I too want and deserve to get too close to her. You get what I mean?" Neville smirked. Harry chuckled and nodded.
"Yes, my friend. If I get successful in getting too close to aunty, I won't mind if you give us both company."
"Good. I knew you would understand." Neville grinned.
"Of course, I do. How about I come to your house tomorrow for homework?" Harry asked suddenly. Neville's eyes widened as he nodded eagerly.
"Sure. Do you have a plan?" he asked.
"I always have a plan, Nev. Just be patient and I will give you what you desire, my friend."
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"Happy birthday to you, happy birthday to you, happy birthday dear Harry, happy birthday to you." The small crowd sang and clapped their hands as Harry blew the candles and sliced the cake. The first bite was of course reserved for Lily. Then he fed the slice to Dorea. James was grinning, he opened his mouth wide for his turn. Harry laughed at his dad's antics before offering a slice to his grandfather who politely took a small bite.
The party went swimmingly. The children enjoyed themselves while the adults reminisced about their own Hogwarts years. By midnight, everyone took their leave, leaving only the three Potters in the giant manor. Charlus had already retired for the night.
"I am dead tired. As soon as my head hits the pillow, I am asleep. Goodnight, Harry. Goodnight everyone." James announced and went to his room after giving Harry a last hug.
"Go to your room, Harry. It's past your bedtime." Dorea said gently, pulling him in her arms.
"Goodnight, Dora. See you tomorrow." Harry wished his grandmother who nodded before leaving the ballroom.
"Come on, baby. Let's give you your extra special gift." Lily said huskily and winked before turning on her heels and swiftly walking out of the ballroom. Harry followed her eagerly. His eyes were fixated on her arse as she climbed the stairs. He could probably stare at her moving arse for hours before getting bored.
"Wait in your room, I will go check on your father." Lily ushered him into his room. Harry nodded, closing the door behind him.
He quickly undressed, putting his clothes in the basket before sitting on the edge of the bed. He relaxed a little and caressed his throbbing erection. He held his balls in his palms, feeling the churning under his scrotum.
The door slowly opened and admitted his mother. She locked the door and waved her wand around it. Probably putting on a silencing charm.
When she turned around and looked at him, her eyes gleamed with mirth.
"Ah, eager, aren't we?" she chuckled and moved to stand before him, admiring his naked figure.
"My baby boy is so grown up. Let me help you." She said, slumping beside him on the bed and wrapping her fingers around his shaft. Harry hissed in pleasure as her nimble fingers moved up and down on his boner.
"I hope mommy is making you happy. She loves you so much." Lily cooed, pulling his head so his face was propped on her large bust. Harry trembled and gasped when her thumb pulled back his foreskin and danced on his sensitive head. Lily felt when he was near as she pumped him up and down. Harry moaned as his mother started moving her fist fast instead of slowly down. As he was on the verge of climax, it wasn't only Lily who was moving, he too had started thrusting into her hand. Few thrusts later, Harry ejaculated all over the floor. Lily cleaned the mess with her wand.
"Do you want mommy to give you a strip show or do you want to undress mommy yourself?" Lily asked him, combing his hair fondly.
"I will do it. Stand up, mum." Harry ordered. Lily followed his words and stood in front of the bed, facing away from him. He stood up slowly and walked behind her. He undid the zip on her back. He closed the distance between them and pressed his naked front on her back. He pushed the straps of her dress down her shoulders and let her bra clad tits pop out. He peeled down the dress to her waist, leaving her upper body in just a black bra. He pawed onto her chest from behind, kissing the soft skin on her back and breathing in her intoxicating jasmine perfume. He unclasped the bra and threw it on the bed. He whirled her around so they were face to face. Lily's eyes were burning with lust, her big bare chests were all for Harry. He admired her big perky tits, weighing the two mounds of flesh in his palms. His thumbs circled around her two big coined size dark pink areolas.
"Yes, baby, just like that. Make mommy feel good." Lily whispered, shuddering under his touch. Harry kept circling his thumbs before abruptly pressing the erect nipples. Lily's mouth opened in a loud moan as she grabbed his head and squashed her breast with his face. Knowing what she wanted, Harry took her stiff nub in his mouth. He pulled her tight and reached for her perfectly pear shaped arse. He pushed down the dress and held onto her soft flesh while sucking on her teat. Lily wasn't idle in this. She had slipped her hand between them and was moving her fingers on his crotch. Sucking on his mother's tit was a mind numbingly pleasant experience. The way her pale boob smothered his face, the way her dark pink nipple tasted was amazing. Harry reluctantly pulled back.
"I want to do it now." Harry demanded, looking at the dishevelled look of his mother. Her one nipple was red and swollen while her dress was bunched around her knees. She eagerly stepped out of the dress before pulling down her knickers and throwing it on the bed. She lazily twirled in her place to give him a view of her whole body.
She giggled when he drooled and claimed she was perfect. She stepped back towards the bed, her knees hitting the foot of the bed. She intentionally fell back on the mattress and moved over the headrest. She lied alluringly on her back, her fingers tweaking her nipples.
"Come, Harry. Take what you want. Make mommy yours." She smiled seductively and spread her legs for him. Harry moved onto the bed and between her legs. He grabbed his pecker and rubbed it on her vulva. Lily spread her hairless lips by her fingers and guided him to her entrance.
"Oh, darling. You feel so good. Yes, push forward. I am not a virgin, baby. I won't be in pain. Just shove it in." Lily cajoled. Harry did as told. With one swift move he was hilt deep inside her. Harry groaned loudly and fell face forward on her chest. Lily grunted and cradled his head on her bosom.
"It is intense, isn't it, darling? The first time feeling the woman's insides with your beautiful penis. It's hot, right? Very hot and silky, squeezing your cock needfully. But most of all, it is pleasurable. Innit? Move baby. Start moving your hips. The pleasure will just skyrocket from here on." She mumbled on his hair as Harry lay stationery atop her, basking in her embrace, enjoying so much naked skin contact. Harry placed his hands on her shoulders and lifted his upper body a little before he began pushing and pulling his hips. His green eyes were fixed on his mum's green eyes. Both were silent as they stared into each other's eyes, as their lower bodies moved sluggishly. Only their loud inhaling and exhaling mixed with a couple of moans filled the room.
"I love you, mum." Harry said, cupping her face. Lily smiled a watery smile and wrapped her hands and legs around him.
"I love you too, my prince." she whispered hoarsely and opened her mouth as Harry leaned down and mashed his lips on hers. She dragged her nails over his back as they hungrily kissed, as they shared their salivas. Not much later, Harry spurted inside her.
"Oh darling, I can feel your precious cum adorning my inner chambers. It feels so good." Lily moaned as Harry slumped on her with his rapidly softening member still in her pussy.
They both laid together, not moving. Harry was lying over her body with his lower half snared by her wide hips. His fingers were clutching her shoulders while his face snuggled between her breasts. Lily was humming softly, playing with his hair.
A sudden grin lit up Lily's face.
"I see my love is ready for another round. This time I am sure you will make me climax." Lily giggled and arched her back as Harry began thrusting into her again.
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Lily woke up in the early morning. A warm smile spread on her face as the memories of the last night popped in her mind.
'I finally had been joined physically with my baby boy. It's so pure and fulfilling. It is the best moment in my life.' Lily thought joyfully.
She and Harry were naked. They had fallen asleep after three more rounds. She had been very proud of Harry's vitality. After so many years she had been finally sexually exhausted. The experience of having continuous sex for hours was a magical and thrilling feeling. However much she loved James, she knew her husband wouldn't stand a chance against Harry in terms of stamina. She couldn't remember when was the last time James had tired her into sleeping.
She tried to move but couldn't. Harry had his one arm tightly wrapped around her shoulders. He was lying on his side with his leg strewn over hips. She shivered as she felt Harry's lips and warm breath on her neck. His face apparently was pressed in her neck.
She gently moved away from his grasp and kneeled on the bed. She looked on as Harry cutely snored and shifted on his back.
'Oh my prince. What I wouldn't do for you.' she smiled and pecked on his lips. As she prepared to go to her room, she noticed his morning wood. She licked her lips and sat on her knees beside his hips.
"I can't let you be all stiff like this. Let mommy take care of this." Lily mumbled and leaned down, placing a kiss on top of his prick. She held the base of his cock and wrapped her hot mouth on his shaft. She slowly took in his length and slathered his excited cock.
Harry blinked his eyes open as a phenomenal sensation surrounded his crotch. In the dim light of the bedside lamp, he made out the figure of his mother bobbing her head on his crotch. He moaned out hoarsely and sat up.
"Good morning, darling. I thought I would soften you up before I go to my bedroom. Just relax and enjoy mommy's blowjob." Lily grinned and went back to sucking him off. Harry ran his fingers through her silky crimson locks as she swirled her tongue around his length. It didn't take long before he gave his mother a parting gift. Lily greedily drank up his spunk and shot him a bright smile as his morning wood went down.
"Goodmorning, mum. Come here, give me a kiss." Harry greeted her and opened his arms. Lily happily snuggled into his chest and kissed his mouth. Harry gently touched her hair and enjoyed the loving kiss. They laid there for a minute, just enjoying each other's embrace.
"It's time for me to go, baby. See you in a couple of hours." Lily ruffled his hair and climbed down the bed. She picked up her underwear from the bedside table.
"Nuh huh. You can't take them. They are my trophies and aid for masturbation. Give them to me." Harry pouted and moved his hand forward, looking at her expectantly.
"You are incorrigible." She shook her head and dropped her bra and knickers in his awaiting hand.
"I do want something to commemorate this historical event." Harry grinned.
"Fine. But don't expect me to leave my underwear for you every time after we have sex." Lily giggled and put on her dress without wearing any underclothes.
With a last hot kiss on his mouth, Lily slipped out of his room.
"Now onto the masturbation session." Harry mumbled, placing her knickers on his face, sniffing her womanly scent and wrapping the silky bra cups on his rising boner.
A.N. How was it? Leave some reviews if you liked it. How am I supposed to know if you are enough it or not? Goodbye!
