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Unfaithful

Chapter 1

The bristles of the hairbrush that rubbed against her scalp as Amelia Bones brushed her auburn locks always made her body tingle. It had been that way for as long as she could remember. She closed her eyes and sighed in pleasure as she stood in front of her full-length mirror getting ready for bed. She had just finished bathing and had put on her favorite silk nightie. Her boyfriend loved seeing her in the little nightie. What man wouldn't? It was so short that it nearly showed the bottom of her voluptuous cheeks. Not only that, but her jaw-dropping bosom created a spectacular amount of cleavage that would leave any cock hard.

These days were much better to her than before. Ever since Harry Potter took down Voldemort, Amelia had noticed a sudden drop in crime, even before the Dark Lord came back to physical form. As such, it made her job much easier. Because of that, she had more time to dedicate to herself. For once she could let her hair down, so to speak. So when a handsome man a few years older than her asked her out on a date, she happily agreed. One thing led to another and after a few weeks, they were officially dating. She was happy with the man. He treated her as best as he could and always put her wants and needs ahead of his. All in all, she considered herself a very lucky woman.

Suddenly, she yelped when warm hands slid underneath her nightie and began to crawl up her sides. Her eyes flew open, and she saw Harry Potter smirking at her in the mirror.

"Harry! What are you doing here?" she gasped as his hands found the bottom of her breasts. Slowly his fingertips brushed the soft skin as they traveled up toward her nipples.

"Why do you think I'm here?" Harry asked, pressing his crotch into her ass. Amelia shuddered as she felt his rock-hard cock pressing against her bottom while his hands cupped her big, bouncy breasts.

"I have a boyfriend!" she cried out when his fingers pinched her hard, aching nipples.

"So what? You had a boyfriend last week as well. If I remember correctly, it didn't stop you from bouncing on my cock, now did it?" he teased as he squeezed her pillowy bosom.

Amelia bit her lip. It was true that she had been having an affair with Harry Potter. She couldn't help herself. It had started not long after she started dating her boyfriend. Harry had caught her on a girl's night out when she had gotten separated from her group. Already drunk, it was easy for him to sweet talk his way into her panties. She had spent the night getting fucked better than she ever had in her life. It was incredible. Was it really a surprise that she would be tempted to go back for seconds … then thirds? Before she knew it, he was fucking her damn near any time that he wanted.

"We could get caught," she gasped out. His lips peppered her shoulder with kisses. The slight stubble on his face made her body shiver.

"Who cares?" he muttered, sucking on her delicate neck.

"He treats me like a queen," Amelia told him. It was true. He practically worshipped the ground that she walked on.

"I treat you like a whore. Which do you prefer?" Harry asked and dragged her over to the bed. He held her by the back of her neck and forced her to bend over. Flipping up her nightie, Harry exposed her naked ass. A hard slap made Amelia squeal. Another hard slap and Amelia still didn't answer his question.

"Well?" A third hard slap made her cry out in pain and pleasure. Her ass cheeks were stinging and her pussy was dripping juices down the insides of her thighs. She then felt his finger begin to rub her crinkled hole.

When his finger started to push in, she screamed out, "Whore!" She heard him chuckle when his finger went knuckle deep into her asshole. Slowly, he began pulling it out before sinking back in. Amelia whined pathetically as she was bent over her own bed and had her asshole finger-fucked like she was a common back-alley prostitute. Her hands gripped the bedsheets as her pussy began to flutter. Before she could cum, however, he pulled his finger out of her ass and gave her bottom a hard slap. He watched as the meat of her fleshy cheeks rippled from their harsh treatment. She fell to her knees breathing heavily.

Amelia watched as Harry removed his clothes. Once down to his boxers, he forced her to remove them with her teeth. She was just about to pull her face away when his hand grabbed the back of her head. He leaned in and started to rub his massive erection all over her face. Amelia stuck her tongue out and licked every inch of the beast that she could. Mashing her face into his crotch, Harry held her there while her tongue slathered his cock and balls in her saliva.

"Arms up," Harry ordered. Amelia immediately followed his command. He was the only man that had that kind of power over her. He reached down and grabbed her nightie. He slowly lifted it off of her and revealed her nude body. When he started slapping his cock against her breasts, she knew what he wanted. Prying her tits apart, she let Harry place his eleven-inch magnum cock snugly between them. She pushed them together to create a tight crevice for him to fuck. She spat between her breasts to lube up his cock a bit. Once she was ready, Amelia began to slowly work her breasts up and down. Harry tilted his head back and moaned loudly as she gave him the best titty-job of his life. When the top few inches of his cock burst through her cleavage, she made sure to lean down and lick or suck on the head.

"Do you treat your boyfriend with such a wonderful act?" Harry moaned out as his finger threaded through her thick, auburn hair. Her eyes fluttered when his fingernails gently began scratching at her scalp. Harry knew every way to turn her on. Already a puddle was forming underneath her.

"Never!" Amelia gasped as the tip of his cock kept bumping into her chin.

"And why is that?" Harry asked. If she were his boyfriend, he'd demand a tit-job from her practically every night. She looked up at him and blushed.

"His cock is too small. It gets lost in my cleavage," she confessed, looking away from his smirk.

"Sounds like he can't treat you like the whore that you are, even if he wanted to," Harry laughed and pulled her to her feet. He grabbed her under her armpits and lifted her up. He tossed her backward, making her squeal in fright. Amelia landed on her soft bed and bounced high up into the air. Her big, pillowy tits were bouncing around until her body settled. Harry was on her in an instant.

Harry straddled her belly and placed his massive cock between her breasts. Amelia pushed them together like the trained slut that she was. She kept them pressed together tightly while Harry thrust between them. She tilted her head up a bit and took his head into her mouth. Harry thrust even harder, now fucking her tits and mouth at the same time. The head of his cock was glistening in her saliva when he finally pulled out.

"Face down, ass up!" Harry commanded as he crawled off of her. Amelia quickly flipped over and pressed her face and tits into the bed. Spreading her knees apart, she arched her back and stuck her ass up in the air like a bitch in heat. "Now spread them apart."

Amelia hid the blush that crept from her neck all the way to the top of her head. Reaching behind herself with shaky hands, she gripped her wide, jiggly cheeks and wrenched them apart. Harry watched, stroking his cock to keep it all full hardness while her cheeks slowly opened. A moment later, he saw her hairless cunt dripping with her fluids. On top of that was the tight, puckered hole that was his true target. Amelia heard him open a drawer and shuddered. On instinct, her asshole clenched, and she was forced to pull her cheeks open with a bit more force. She knew what he was getting from her drawer. Sure enough, a second later she felt the warm, gooey lube squirt from the bottle and land on her asshole and pussy. Following that, his hand started massaging the lube into her body. His hand rubbed all over her wet pussy causing her body to tremble and her hands to tightly grip the bedsheets. Next, his finger burrowed its way into her naughty hole. Slowly, he finger-fucked her asshole until she was nice and lubed.

She only kept the lube because she sometimes found it hard to get wet for her boyfriend. It was ironic that the man that wasn't her boyfriend could make her panties drenched with a few choice words.

"Mmm," Harry moaned in contentment. He rubbed the tip of his lubed-up cock against her asshole. He smiled as her cheeks clenched every time that the tip touched her hole. "It's been too long since the last time," Harry told himself out loud while Amelia bit down on the sheets. She felt his cock inch its way deep into her bowels. Every once in a while she let her boyfriend fuck her there, but only on special occasions. Harry simply claimed her hole any time that he desired. Amelia would never deny him that. Suddenly she squealed in pain when the insane amount of stretching began to hurt. Mixed with the pain was more than a little pleasure. Proof of that was that her pussy was pouring arousal from its depths. Streaks of wetness stained the insides of her thick, juicy thighs. A hard slap on her fat ass made her scream.

"FUCK!" Amelia cried when his cock finally bottomed out. His hands gripped her wide hips as he ground himself against her. She could feel his cock moving around inside of her when he did. She thought that he would immediately begin fucking her, but instead, he wiggled something in front of her face. It was BOB, her "backup boyfriend". Amelia blushed beet red. Harry turned it on and it began to vibrate.

"Is your boyfriend unable to take care of your needs?" Harry teased, dragging the vibrating dildo down her spine, making her quiver.

"Not always," Amelia gasped while confessing about her boyfriend's inadequacies.

"How often do you use it?" Harry smiled as he pulled out until only his head was in before shoving his long, fat meat all the way back in. Amelia squeaked in pleasure.

"EVERY DAY!" she cried as her pussy gushed fluid down her legs. The bastard just laughed and shoved her vibrator up her pussy and kept it there while he brutally fucked her asshole. The squelching of her lubed-up ass getting fucked was so embarrassing that she wanted to hide her face in shame. Fortunately, the pleasure was so intense that she quickly forgot about it. Her pussy was fluttering around her favorite toy while her ass tightly gripped Harry's thrusting cock. Harry's hips were colliding against her ass so hard that her cheeks were wildly ripping from the contact. Amelia's nipples were rock-hard as they rubbed against the soft sheets of her bed while her body was forced to move back and forth. When his hand dipped underneath her and began playing with her throbbing clit, she had had enough.

Crying out, her ass clenched on his cock which pushed him over the edge. Harry slapped her ass while tossing his head back in bliss. She felt him empty into her asshole as he continued to thrust. Amelia collapsed onto her side while her pussy pushed out the vibrator. Seeing an empty hole, Harry pulled out and shoved his still cumming cock into her wet pussy. Amelia moaned deeply as his cock bumped into her g-spot, making her body buck wildly. Once he was done seeding both of her holes, he flipped her onto her back. His hand gripped her neck tightly, and she gasped as he choked her slightly. The rough treatment made her pussy tingle even more. Leaning down, he kissed her deeply before giving her hard nipple one last kiss. He smirked as he put on his clothes and silently left without a goodbye.

Amelia laid there breathing heavily while both of her holes leaked another man's cum from between her spread legs. Moaning pitifully, she had just enough strength to climb underneath the sheets before she fell asleep.