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Fleur woke up late on Saturday morning. She grabbed her wand from the nightstand and cast a time-checking spell, 11:30 o'clock flashed up ahead of her. She stretched as she thought about what happened the previous night.

After attending the local Quidditch match with Bill Weasley, they headed to their favorite clearing, to fool around. Bill had turned out to be a good and thoughtful lover. He did his best to see to it that she was satisfied. However, Fleur couldn't help but draw a comparison between Bill and Harry. Besides the fact that Harry's tool was considerably larger, he was just more experienced.

On the way to their favorite clearing, Fleur treated Bill to a hand-job during walk. It was a little dangerous, she supposed. But she knew he would last much longer if he'd already cum once before they stopped for some naughty fun.

Bill had been especially interested in her breasts last night. Now her nipples were feeling raw and sensitive from his sucking and biting. But all in all, she had enjoyed their playtime and was hoping they might get another chance soon.

Rolling out of bed, Fleur ran her fingers through her hair, brushed her teeth, and pulled on an extra-long T-shirt, not bothering to put on panties. Too lazy to shower, she used a soapy washcloth to clean her private parts, making sure to get rid of the evidence of dried semen on her thigh. She made a mental note to inspect the panties she was wearing last night. She didn't want her mother to find crusted spunk on her underwear while separating the laundry.

By the time she opened her bedroom door, it was a little past noon. Fleur could hear her mother in the kitchen trying to decide what to take out of the freezer for dinner later on. Apolline Delacour wasn't an outstanding cook but tried to prepare the evening meal for her family every Saturday. Since she and her husband worked full-time jobs, they tended to eat a lot of carry-out during the workweek. The pizza delivery guy knew their address by heart.

When Fleur walked into the kitchen, Apolline glanced over, saying, "Good afternoon, Sunshine. Did you have a good time last night"

"Yeah, Mom," Fleur answered as she opened the refrigerator door and took out a carton of milk. "We stopped off for a couple of Butterbeer before we headed to the bushes for sex."

Apolline cut a quick look at her daughter and caught her grin. "Many years ago, I told my mother the same thing. And I'd bet that you were telling the truth just then the same as I was back when I was in Beauxbatons."

Fleur nearly snorted milk out of her nose. "Are you telling me that you were having sex when you were in Beauxbatons"

"Sure, I was," Apolline replied as she turned and smiled at Fleur. "And I was a bit of a slut, too. I suppose the apple doesn't fall far from the tree in that regard. Why else would I agree to let you start taking birth control's elixir. You are my daughter, and I knew you were going to have sex soon if you hadn't already."

"What makes you think I'm having sex"

"A mother knows these things, Fleur. I recognize the look on your face, sweetie; it's the same look I saw in the mirror on my own face after I became a woman."

Unwilling to fully admit to being sexually active quite yet, Fleur considered her mother's reaction for a moment. "So, if I were having sex, it wouldn't bother you"

"No, of course not. You're not a little girl anymore, Fleur; you're seventeen years old. Sex is as natural as the sun coming up in the morning. And, with a body like yours, I'm sure every boy in Beauxbatons wants to get into your pants. You are a smart girl; you know they want you and just being aware of it gives you the itch. I've been there, Fleur. I understand it."

"When was the first time you had sex" Fleur wanted to know.

"Just a couple of days past my sixteenth birthday," Apolline said as she took some potatoes out of a basket. "I was with Will Thompson; he was a senior. We went to the theater, and he felt me up. At first, I was scared, but his hands did incredible things and made me feel all tingly inside. There was no denying that I enjoyed it and wanted more."

Fleur was stunned as she listened to her mother talking about her first experience.

Apolline continued, "Eventually, he put my hand on his crotch so that I could feel his erection. When we got to his house, he took his stiff cock out and told me to kiss it. I wanted Will to like me, so I did exactly as he asked, even though it seemed daunting. Once my lips touched his tool, my mouth instinctively opened, and I sucked on his dick until he blew his load in my mouth."

"You gave a blow job at sixteen"

"Well," Apolline answered as she washed the potatoes, "at sixteen, I probably gave about twenty blow jobs. And, honestly, I enjoyed every one of them, and I swallowed every drop of semen. What can I say I loved sucking cock. I still do"

"Oh, my God, Mother How many different boys did you go down on"

Apolline looked up at the ceiling, seemingly considering her answer. "After Will, there were three or four, maybe. I don't recall exactly because one of the boys I dated through Beauxbatons was the lucky recipient of regular blow jobs while we were together. But I will say that I got really good at it and never left a boy unsatisfied."

Fleur was utterly shocked. First, her mother admitted she gave blow jobs in Beauxbatons, and then she confessed to enjoying it.

Apolline put the potatoes down and turned to her daughter. "If I had to guess, I'd say that you weren't having intercourse with your boyfriend until fairly recently. But I'd be willing to bet that you've played around the edges for a long time. Am I right"

Deciding that she had been cornered, Fleur said, "Okay, yes. It's true. I admit that Bill and I were getting pretty close to going all the way."

"What made you decide to pull down your barriers and let him in" Apolline inquired.

"Two things," Fleur said. "First, knowing I was safe from getting pregnant, and second, well, um, Harry."

"Harry" Apolline said with a frown. "Who is Harry"

"I think you call him Potter," Fleur answered shyly.

"Ahhh, a Hogwart boy," Apolline said with a big smile. "You were seduced by an younger man."

"I wasn't hard to seduce," Fleur admitted.

"I wasn't either, baby," Apolline confirmed as she hugged her daughter. "May I assume that you've introduced Bill to the wonderful world of sex"

"The first night he got home from the curse breakers camp," Fleur admitted. Apolline laughed. "You didn't waste any time, did you Good for you." "I didn't tell him about Harry."

"And you shouldn't," her mother agreed. "Harry should just be your little secret. Men can be a little odd about accepting the fact that they aren't the only ones who have had previous experience. Fortunately, I can say that your father was very understanding and didn't expect his bride to be a virgin on her wedding night. He was smart enough to want a woman that was already broken in and knew what to do."

"Do you and Dad have a good sex life" Fleur wanted to know.

"I wouldn't call it good; I'd say it's outstanding," Apolline said with confidence. "We dated for two years before we got married, so we've been together now for almost twenty-five years. We both enjoy keeping things fresh and sexy. I think it's the secret to a successful marriage, especially with veela."

"I've seen you have sex," Fleur admitted with a blush. "I'd have to say it appears that you really enjoy it."

"When did you see us" Apolline demanded.

"A couple of months ago. It was around 11:00, and I wasn't sleepy, so I went out to the pool. I heard a noise coming from your end of the house and went to see what it was. Your windows were partially open, and your drapes weren't closed all the way. I couldn't help myself. I just stood there and watched."

"Oh" Apolline said, blushing. "Well, what did you think"

"First of all, let me just say that I was impressed with your body, Mom. Your ass is still really firm, and I can only hope my tits look as good as yours when I'm your age. It was arousing to watch you go down on Daddy. It looked to me like you enjoyed it as much as he did. Then he put you on your hands and knees and took you from behind. You were kinda loud."

"I guess you heard my dirty mouth, too," Apolline said.

It was Fleur's turn to blush. "Well, yes, you were quite vocal. You seemed to like Daddy slapping your ass while he fucked you." Fleur stopped talking and looked up at her mother. "I'm sorry. I meant while he made love to you."

"No, honey," Apolline laughed. "Your father and I were fucking. If Daddy was slapping my ass, we were fucking like rabbits and enjoying pure unadulterated pleasure Not that we don't enjoy tender lovemaking too, but sometimes we just like a good hard fuck."

Fleur's face turned red. It was so weird to be talking openly with her mother about sex.

"When I was with Harry, he taught me not to use formal words. He said sex was better if you called it like it is. Calling it a dick or a cock and a pussy just makes things easier."

"I would have to agree with Harry," Apolline replied as she pulled some steaks from the refrigerator. "We have our word choices. When I was your age, women weren't supposed to say those words, but I found it very freeing to use them once I met your father."

"How often do you two do it I mean, how often do you have sex" Fleur asked.

"About three times a week," Apolline admitted while she mixed the marinade for the steaks. "More often if you and your sister are away. When we were first married, it was probably three times a day. But children and work slow things down."

"Is it enough for you" Fleur wanted to know.

"I would be happy to have sex more often, but things get busy, and your father has a lot on his plate right now. But I'd say we still have sex more often than many couples our age."

"Have you ever cheated on him" Fleur asked her surprised mother. "I mean, if you want sex more often than he does, does it make you want someone else"

"Oh, goodness no, honey," Apolline said as she stroked her daughter's hair. "I have a nice assortment of sex toys. Sometimes I use them when I'm alone, and sometimes I let your father watch me use them to get him in the mood after a long day. There are even times when he uses them on me."

Since they'd gone pretty far down this road being open with her mother about sex, she decided to press on.

"I have a toy," Fleur announced. "Harry gave it to me before he left town. It's a Rabbit."

"I have two of those," Apolline said with a grin. She figured she might as well keep things candid and straightforward since Fleur was confiding in her about sex. "I have several dildos, vibrators, and butt plugs. To be totally honest, your father loves to watch me use them. In fact, he gave me a new toy several months ago. Let me show it to you."

Fleur gasped. It was a little shocking that her mother was being so forward. She was grateful for having the opportunity of discussing sex with her mother, but it was still surprising.

Coming back into the kitchen, Apolline was holding two things and wearing a grin. "I think you are going to like this," she said to her daughter. Holding out her hand, Apolline said, "This part goes inside your pussy. Would you like to try it"

Fleur blushed and was unsure how to react.

Apolline winked. "It's okay, sweetie. I've cleaned it since I last used it."

"Oh, I figured that. It's just. I mean. You want me to put a toy in my pussy Right here, in front of you"

"Sure, I do," her mom said with a chuckle. "It's the only way I can show you how it works." Apolline walked around the island to stand in front of her daughter. "Lift your T- shirt," she said.

Feeling quite shy, Fleur slowly lifted the long shirt.

"Oh," her mother said, "You've shaved all of your pubic hair."

"Yeah, Mom," Fleur said, rolling her eyes. "You can't have pubic hair and wear a bikini anymore."

"I suppose you're right," Apolline acknowledged. "Well, it is lovely. Now, open your legs for me, and I'll show you how to put it in."

Fleur was suddenly happy she'd washed the crusted cum off her thighs. It felt awkward, but she spread her legs open, revealing her naughty bits.

"Oh," Apolline sighed. "Aren't you just beautiful I can't imagine any man seeing you and not wanting to bury his face between your thighs." Apolline smiled at her daughter. "Now then, I want you to take this and push it in gently until just the tail is on the outside."

Fleur followed her mom's instructions. She thought it would probably feel good if her mother wasn't watching. When just the so-called tail was outside, she looked up at her mother. "Now what"

Apolline smiled and walked to the kitchen sink with her back to Fleur. Suddenly the thing inside her began to vibrate. Seconds later, it began to move.

"Oh fuck" Fleur cried out. "What is that"

Apolline turned around, showing a big grin. "That's a remotely operated sex toy. Your father gave it to me so that he could tease me when other people were around."

Holding up her hand, she showed Fleur a disk in her hand. "This is the remote control. I can make it do things that will drive you crazy and probably bring you to an orgasm."

Fleur's mouth flew open as her mother played with the remote.

"Oh, fuck, Mom," Fleur shrieked. "Oh, my God."

"You like it, don't you It's almost as good as having a hard cock in your pussy. It's one way that your Dad can please me when he's too tired to do the deed himself."

Gasping again, Fleur pushed her hands against her tummy.

Apolline could see her daughter's nipples were hard and pushing through the light cotton of her shirt. She wondered if Fleur would be able to relax enough to have an orgasm in front of her mother. She didn't need to worry. It wasn't long before Fleur's eyes rolled back as she gasped, and her entire body shook.

Apolline walked back to her daughter, opened her legs, and slowly removed the toy, coated in her daughter's juices. A trickle of nectar ran down Fleur's thighs. "Did you like it" Apolline asked.

"Are you kidding" Fleur answered. "It was incredible If you have one of those, you don't need a man."

"No, baby," Apolline said as she hugged her daughter. "You always need a man. This little machine is never going to hold you and tell you that you are the sexiest woman in the world. It's never going to nibble on your ear and tell you how much he wants you." She held up the toy. "These things are good to fill in the gaps or get things going, but you'll always need a man. In my opinion, there's nothing like the real thing."

Apolline took the toy to the sink and washed it. Suddenly she turned around to look at Fleur. "How would you like to have a real demonstration of how it works"

"I thought I just had one."

"I was thinking you might like to watch your father use it on me," Apolline said with a grin.

"How could that happen"

"Your father will be home from golf around 4:30," Apolline explained. "He's always horny after playing golf. I have no idea why, but I don't care. I'm just glad that I'm here to take care of his needs. Before dinner, I'll hand him the remote control and let him know the toy is inside me. He'll tease me with it throughout dinner and turn me into a needy little slut. When I give you the cue, you'll excuse yourself from the table but find someplace where you can hide and watch us enjoy the effects of the toy."

"You'd let me watch you and Daddy fuck" Fleur asked, blushing from intense embarrassment.

"You have already watched us once," Apolline said with an arched eyebrow. "What difference would once more make Anyway, you'll be able to see how crazy I get and how dominating your father can be. I'll make certain that he takes me right there on the dining table." Apolline grinned.

Fleur's head was spinning. "Oh, my God, Mom On the dining table We eat there" "Relax It's not like I don't wash the table after we have sex there," Apolline mused. "You've done it there before"

"Many times, dear. Now, are you interested in learning more about sex or not This isn't an offer most mothers make to their daughters, but we are Veela, and you've acquired some knowledge from the male perspective. I think it's important to see the female side of things as well. Are you game"

"I'd be foolish to say no," Fleur admitted.

Apolline smiled. "You're not a fool, are you, Fleur"

Fleur shook her head. "But what if Daddy finds out"

"Trust me, sweetheart, he will be too involved in what he is doing to me even to suspect anyone would be watching us, least of all his teenage daughter."

"So, you are seriously okay with me watching you and Daddy" Fleur asked, making sure her mother wasn't kidding around.

"Absolutely" Apolline replied. "And try not to feel awkward about it, darling. Just think of this as an opportunity to expand your sexual education."

"Well, at least then when Bill asks me how I learned to do what I'm doing, I can honestly say it's from watching my parents. Honestly, I don't know why he hasn't asked or suspected anything. I went from barely letting him touch me to full-on freaky sex in only a month."

"Well, dear, maybe you weren't the only one learning things during that time you and Bill were apart," Apolline said, raising an eyebrow.

Slowly it dawned on Fleur what her mother meant. "Oh Well, I don't know, Mom. He was with a bunch of guys And I really don't think Bill is into guys. Not after the way he, well, um..." Fleur let her sentence die in the air.

Apolline laughed. "It's okay; I know what you and Bill are up to, sweetie. But just so you know, there are men who are bisexual and like both males and females as partners."

"I just don't get that vibe from him," Fleur said.

"Well, maybe he and a couple of the other boys snuck away at night and found some local girls. Or maybe he knew stuff from previous girlfriends and was just enough of a gentleman to wait until you were ready. Either way, stop worrying about him finding out about what you did with Harry. It enhanced your relationship with Bill; that's all that matters."

"That's true. Thanks, Mom"

That evening, while Dad was grilling the steaks, Fleur set the table while her mother made the salads. She looked at that table differently now She was somewhat embarrassed that the thought of her parents fucking there made her damp.

"Thanks for setting the table, sweetie," Apolline said. "You're welcome," Fleur answered. "So, um, is it in"

"Yes, and your father has already made me cum twice while I was cutting up the cucumbers and celery for the salad," Apolline said, laughing.

Fleur blushed a little. It was weird knowing that the same toy that had been in her own pussy earlier was now in her mother's. It was even stranger thinking about her mother's pussy being wet.

While eating dinner, Apolline made a little sound that sounded like a mix between a cough and a sneeze.

"God bless you" Fleur said. Then she noticed the smirk on her father's face. A glance at her mother seemed to confirm that Apolline had just had an orgasm right there at the table. How had she missed this before

When the meal was over, Fleur got up to clear the dishes. Her father often helped, but tonight he sat stationary, finishing his drink. Oh, God Did her dad have a hard-on because of all this She was on overload. Her parents were supposed to be, well, parents Not hot-to-trot sexual beings

Still, she acknowledged her mother's cue and said, "Well, if it's okay with you guys, I will be in my room studying. I'll probably have my earbuds in, listening to music. So, if you want me, you'll have to come knocking on my door."

She excused herself and went to her room. Two minutes later, she tiptoed silently and hid in the front closet. With the door slightly ajar, Fleur had a good view of the dining room table. Now she just needed to wait for her parents to get frisky.

It didn't take long. Her father took her mother into his arms and kissed her passionately. "Oh, Sebastian," Apolline said in a breathy voice, "I love when you take advantage of me"

Sebastian Delacour loved his wife. He was a faithful husband and had a great sex life with her. But when it was golf day, he came home exceptionally randy. Some delightful young women ran the beer carts on the course where he played, and they were none too shy about brushing up against Sebastian and his buddies with their tits barely covered. Occasionally, these sweet young things would ask for golfing tips and back their hot little asses up against Sebastian and the others when they would try to show them how to swing the clubs properly.

It was all very titillating, and it made him horny as hell. So, he loved to come home to his sexy wife and make her wear the remote-control toy to tease her pussy into a frenzy. Apolline was always more than willing to play along. She'd gotten good at cumming right in front of the girls without them catching on.

Sebastian and Apolline would head to the bedroom and have sex as quietly as possible when their daughters were around. But when they had the house to themselves, they fucked like animals.

"Apolline, get your ass on the table and spread your legs for me," Sebastian demanded. Apolline made sure to position herself so that Fleur would be able to see all of the action. She secretly found it very arousing to know that her daughter would be watching her get fucked good and hard.

Sebastian watched his wife shudder as he turned the toy on to the highest setting. It made his dick so hard to watch her writhe in pleasure like this

After making her cum several times, Sebastian pulled out the sex toy, covered in Apolline's juices, and sucked it clean. Fleur nearly gasped.

"Fuck, you taste good, baby" Sebastian said, setting the toy aside. He used two fingers to draw out some nectar from his wife's dripping pussy and lubed up his rock-hard cock. He held her legs open wide and plunged his stiff shaft into her in one swift thrust.

"Oh, God, Sebastian" Apolline cried out. "You feel so fucking good in me"

Fleur slipped a hand into her panties and discovered she was just as soaked as her

mother. Watching her father's dick pound into her mother's wet hole was hot as fuck

Apolline turned her head toward the closet and grinned. "Oh, Sebastian, my nipples need some attention while you fuck me, baby"

Fleur watched while her father took one of her mother's erect nipples between his teeth and bit down while he twisted the other nipple with his finger and thumb.

"Oh, fuck" Apolline cried out. "I need to cum again, Sebastian"

"Mmm, go ahead, baby. Cum again for me. You're such a hot little slut. God, your pussy feels so good on my cock"

"Talk dirty, Sebastian. Please I'm so fucking close I need you to call me names to help me over the edge."

Sebastian pinched each nipple tersely and yelled, "That's right, slut Take my cock in your juicy little cunt and cum hard for me like a dirty little whore"

Fleur watched her father reach down and rub her mother's clit hard and fast while he called her filthy, vile names. Her mother's back arched as she screamed, "Oh, fuck, yes Fuck my slutty cunt Make me squirt all over your cock, Sebastian"

Fleur couldn't help but reach down and rub her hard little nub while her parents fucked like sex fiends on the dining room table. Her orgasm knocked her on her ass in the closet, and she bumped into the vacuum cleaner.

Fortunately, her father couldn't hear a thing by this time because he was making some animalistic guttural sounds before shouting, "I'm gonna fill your dirty cunt with my seed, bitch"

Sebastian collapsed on top of Apolline and panted loudly. Fleur wasn't sure what to do but thought it best to stay put for the moment. Besides, she was enjoying her own private afterglow. Who knew watching her parents go at it like that could make her so hot and needy She was sure this was probably a little taboo. But it wasn't like she had had sex with her parents. She just masturbated while she watched them fornicate.

A few moments later, Sebastian kissed Apolline and said, "You know I only say those things in the heat of the moment because I know it makes you hotter than hell, right"

Apolline smiled and put her hand on Sebastian's face. "Of course, I do, dear I know you love and cherish me. But that doesn't mean we can't get a little wild when the mood strikes us"

Fleur caught on to what her mother was trying to say. Lovemaking was important in a relationship, but so was hot and heavy fucking. And that talking dirty during sex didn't mean you didn't respect each other.

Eventually, Fleur was able to slip out of the closet and head back to her room. She put her earbuds in and opened a book, just in case her dad came to check on her.

Sure enough, half an hour later, Sebastian knocked on his daughter's door. "How's it going, honey" he asked. "Are you learning good stuff"

Fleur grinned and said, "Oh, yeah, Dad I'm learning all kinds of important things" "Good, honey Glad to hear it"

After her father closed her door, she sent Bill a text.

Hey, do you wanna go fool around tonight? I've got something I want to show you!

Fleur grinned. It was time for Bill to meet the Rabbit.

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