The Love Boat
A/N: Part 3 baby! I started an account on AO3 with the same Username and Story titles. Just in case this ends up getting deleted for whatever reason. Also thinking of starting a Patre on page for my original work and some juicy exclusives short stories. Let me know what you think please? All Fanfic will be free of course. I do not own the rights I just have fun playing in the Wizarding World.
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Warning: This story involves infidelity; unconventional relationships yet is consensual with those involved. I decided to add a warning after seeing a few stories with them lately.
Summary:
Years after the defeat of Voldemort. Neville has bought a fancy boat. He has enchanted it with the help of Arthur Weasley and now he has decided to show it off. He has invited his friends and their wives. Neville is married to Hannah Abbot, and they have invited Ron and Hermione and Harry and Ginny. A couples' weeklong trip.
In part one Hannah witnessed a frisky Ginny and Harry in the back seat with an equally aroused Hermione and herself in the front. Part Two had Harry and Hermione getting frisky behind the wheel.
Clover Cottage, Outside Ipswich, England
Harry slowly pulled the motor up the gravel drive. It was after midnight, but they had made it. The bump coming off the main road had woken the sleepy occupants. Hannah yawned and stretched. Ginny was in a similar state, yet Harry and Hermione looked fine.
"Alright, Ginny? Hannah?" Harry asked as he glanced in the rear-view mirror to see them. Hannah blushed when see made eye contact with him. Harry raised a brow but did not comment.
"We're fine." Ginny said through a yawn. "Just tired."
Hannah nodded her head along as she tired in vain to remove the scene of both girls and Harry in the car. She blushed again as she looked at his seated form in the driver's seat.
Bad Hannah! Bad! She berated herself. You're an adult! Pull yourself back together.
She slapped her cheeks a bit to regain her focus.
"You, ok?" Ginny asked her.
"Yeah, just trying to wake up a bit." Hannah said.
The SUV came to a gentle stop. The headlights shined on the exterior of the cottage. The place looked beautiful with its Victorian era architecture. Slight rustic yet elegant.
"Wow." Said the girls as they viewed the isolated place. It was dark and would probably look better in the morning, but it was still impressive.
"Shall we?" Harry asked as he killed the engine and got out. The girls soon followed suit as they quickly grabbed their bags and entered their home for the next few days.
The interior was just as impressive as the outside. It had been updated clearly without losing any of the charm. They entered into a large living area, with couches, a coffee table, and a huge fireplace. There were stairs leading up to the top floor were the bedrooms would be located. Then passed the living room was the kitchen and a patio. Hannah and Hermione slide the glass door open curiously. The light from the kitchen spilled out into the night. A large patio and deck met them with a hot tub just a little way away.
Hermione squealed at the sight of the tub. "I can't wait to climb in there." She explained at Hannah's inquisitive look.
"Didn't know you like hot tubs." Hannah said.
"Oh Hermione and hot tubs is a thing." Harry said as he joined them and placed his hands on Hermione's shoulders. He caressed them as he did so and looked out into the back garden.
Hannah would have thought the gesture innocent before the trip, but she noticed an intimacy in the act of his touch. Hermione instantly relaxed into his touch. Harry also seemed to both have an ease about him with the physical contact and a possessive nature. Hannah wasn't sure if it was more than the lewd sex displays, she had seen earlier but her gut was trying to tell her something.
"There is the path." Harry pointed out. "I bet that leads to the boat house and dock."
"We'll have to check it out tomorrow and make sure that its ready for the boys when they get here." Hermione said.
A loud yawn from behind them made the trio jump and turn around.
"Yeah tomorrow." Ginny yawned again. "We can worry about that tomorrow. Right now I need my beauty sleep."
The others nodded as travel fatigue kicked in.
"Come on, handsome." Ginny grabbed Harry and pulled him towards the stairs.
Hannah was laying in bed. It had been a couple of hours since they had arrived, and she could not get to sleep. She was too hot and flustered. The events in the car kept replaying in her mind and she was at the end of her rope. She had already played with herself in hope of relaxing and falling asleep. Yet the opposite had happened she was even more horny.
If only Neville was here. She thought to herself and scowled and shook her head. Even if he was, he'd brush me off.
Living in a sexless marriage had taken a larger toll on her than she had realised. She had handled it and always could get relief with her toys or a bit of magic. Yet after seeing Harry and Ginny, and then Hermione! Well it wasn't fair. Harry and Ginny had been together longer than her and Neville. As well as married longer on top of that. Her mother had told her that marriage would change things. She had not believed her. Yet everything had changed between her and Neville. Hannah had thought that was true for all marriages yet on the drive here her reality had been shattered. Harry had gotten Ginny off in front of both her and Hermione. The excitement and thrill of it all was intoxicating. Then the pleasure that Ginny most have felt and the proud smugness on Harry's face when Ginny had orgasmed. There was also a lovingness in that look as well as lust. That look was what had really triggered Hannah.
If only Neville looked at me like that. She thought. Hell if anyone looked at me like that. Hannah shivered in arousal. She was working herself up again. The complete opposite of what she wanted.
Her mind then turned to Hermione as well. She had thought she knew her friend quite well. Hermione was always the good girl. The bookworm that championed rules and followed them to a T. Yet she had married Ron who was the exact opposite of her. He was lazy and unmotivated, jealous, and insecure, ignorant, and dull. Yet there was Hermione. A role model for women around her. She was driven and determined, smart and ambitious, confident, and tenacious as well as being beautiful and compassionate. Hermione was a woman that many desired to be as well as be with.
Hannah had heard many a fantasy from the ministry employees that were having a drink after work. She had heard them and their tales of hard-ons while working with or for Hermione Granger, while Hannah had served them drinks in the Leaky Cauldron. Tom the barman and owner even joined in sometimes and he was old enough to be her grandfather. Eww.
Then to see her view of Hermione be turned on her head. The image of her friend that was all of that then stuffing her married best friend's cock down her throat while said friend's wife was right in view was shocking. Hermione was married to Ron and the sister-in-law of Harry's wife. Yet she had cheated and from the sound of it, it had not been the first time. Then the gravy on top was Ginny.
The sexy red head had known about them and clearly encouraged it. She was knowingly making her brother a cuckold. Consenting to her closest brother's wife cheating on him. Cheating on him was bad yet cheating on him with his best friend. Harry was without a doubt both Ron and Hermione's best friend which made it worse, yet it was even more horrible than that. Harry was married to Ginny. He was Ron's brother-in-law on top of their friendship. He was family and he was plowing both his best friend's wife and sister.
The thought should have made Hannah feel disgusted and heartbroken with her friends. And she probably would have been a few years ago. Yet now. Well now she had never been more turned on in her life. She thought it was so taboo which just made it hotter when it came down to the people involved.
Hannah had always had a crush on Harry throughout school and even afterwards to this day. He was quite the eye candy and then she had seen his cock in the van and her pussy had pulsed with desire. He was bigger and thicker than Ron according to Hermione and from what Hannah had seen he dwarfed Neville. She had gotten off in the van thinking of being in both of Ginny and Hermione's positions. Neville had not even entered her mind. Her crush had returned in full force, and she had felt like a student again.
Hannah had rubbed quite a few out in her Hogwarts dorm as she had listened to her dormmate Sally fucking her boyfriend, Ernie, and always forgetting to put up silencing wards around the curtained four poster bed. Hannah and Susan had both admitted to Sally that they thought it was hot and gotten off when they had done it. Sally had tried to get the two of them to join in on the fun but neither had wanted too. Ernie was a prick and the times they caught a glimpse of his actual prick it was pretty sad. Sally had ended up joining Luna Lovegood of all people on a world trip after Hogwarts and apparently, she had wild nights in every new place that they travelled to. Hannah had been jealous of that especially after Neville started to ignore her.
Hannah was reaching another fever pitch as she started to gently rub her clit. Her nipples were erect against her night shirt. All the thinking and reminiscing was making her hotter and hotter. She reached down and touched her nether lips. Wow! She touched more. I'm dripping, I'm so wet.
She hadn't been this excited in years as she slowly inserted a finger into herself and let out a moan. Oh its so good.
Hannah continued to saw in and out of herself as her other hand grabbed her breast and pinched the nipple. Her mind was back in the car with Harry and Ginny and Hermione. She was envisioning Harry doing everything to her instead this time. Her mind then wandered to her secret fantasy while in Hogwarts. The one she had never told anyone and buried deep. She had walked into her dorm room to catch Harry burying himself into her best friend Susan. Startled the two had jumped around trying to cover themselves until Hannah took off her clothes and dived face first into Susan's quivering quim. As she tasted her friend, she spread her legs for Harry to take her from behind. They would fuck in multiple positions and all over the dorm room. This fantasy had always made her cum and cum the hardest. Yet this time it was Harry and Hermione that took place. Hermione had taken Susan's role and the dorm had become the cottage. They were in bed when Hermione and Harry had grabbed her and tossed her onto the bed. Hermione sat on Harry's face and as she was eaten out, she guided his cock to Hannah's cunt. Hermione forced her down as Harry thrust up into her. She was filled and stretched more than Neville had ever done. Then her imagination changed, and something pressed against her ass. Hannah was still riding Harry as her and Hermione made out above him. Looking over her shoulder was Ginny.
The gorgeous red head wore a mischievous smirk and nothing else. Or so Hannah had thought before she glanced down, and Ginny was wearing a purple strap on. Ginny pressed forward as Hannah was double penetrated by the Potter couple with Hermione kissing her possessively.
"Oh FUCK!" Hannah yelled out as she came. Her juiced shot out of her as she spasmed. Her hips lifted off the bed and shook aggressively as she continued to cum and cum and cum. Never in her life had she ever had an orgasm as powerful as the one she was experiencing. She moaned and groaned as she rode it out before her legs gave out and she collapsed back on the bed. She was a panting and sweaty mess. As she tried to regain her breath, she heard something.
A moan.
She blinked as her brain started to reengage. Was that me? She asked herself. She was still a bit dazed and almost chalked it up to her brain catching up to her body before she heard it again.
Hannah sat up and looked around her room. She got up and looked out the window. Her and Neville's room was at the front. Looking down she could see the parked car and the gravel drive. She then moved towards the door when she heard it again and- was that a name?
Whatever it was it was muffled. Hannah took her wand off the bedside table before casting a silencing charm on the door. She swung it open without a noise.
She walked down the hallway with a silent lumos cast. She peered over the banister and down the dark stairs. No movement. Then another moan. Louder this time and from down the hall. She could see light coming from under the gap in the door. The door belonged to Harry and Ginny's room. Hannah sighed as she now knew what was going on. She was about to turn around and head back to bed then she saw the other door. She was standing outside of Hermione and Ron's room. Yet the door was slightly open. In the dark it wouldn't have been noticeable but in the light from her wand it was another story.
Curiosity burned in her. Hannah cast another silencing spell and push the door the rest of the way open. The room was empty. No sign of Hermione except for her luggage. Just then two distinct moans were heard. Two female moans.
Nox. Hannah quickly said as she closed the door and crept down the hall. She was standing in a half-crouched position that all thieves in movies did when trying to be stealthy. She then heard more that moans. Slapping. Softly flittering under the door. Hannah dropped to her knees and tried to look under the crack. She thought she saw a pair of feet standing on the ground but couldn't see very well. As she went to stand back up, she spotted the keyhole. As the house was old so was the locks and keys. On this one was the old traditional lock with a wide keyhole which light was streaming through. Hannah wasn't sure how she missed it before, but she pressed her face against the door and peered in.
Hannah choked on air at what she was seeing.
Inside the room was Harry. He was naked. His back towards the door but on the angle he was at she could see a great deal of his side profile. What shocked and thrilled her simultaneously was the fact he was thrusting into Ginny Potter who was bent over the bed. Harry was pounding into her hard enough to jiggle Ginny's firm plum ass. Ginny threw her head back in a moan as Harry had shifted slightly before thrusting back in. As Ginny moaned a hand grabbed her red hair and pushed her down.
Hannah choked again as Hermione shoved Ginny's face back into her pussy. The brunette held Ginny down to her with one hand as the other played with her surprisingly large breasts. Where was she hiding those? Hannah thought to herself.
Harry was pounding away into his wife as she ate out his best friend and her sister-in-law.
"Just a bit more Ginny!" Hermione groaned as her body started to shake. Yet before going over the edge Ginny shot up and howled before collapsing in a twitching mess. Harry gripped her ass and hammered into her even faster. Ginny started screaming like a banshee.
Hannah watched as Ginny's feet left the ground and curled up between Harry's stretched legs. Ginny continued to howl into the bed sheets as her toes rapidly curled and uncurled. Her orgasm seemed to just go on and on.
Hannah had started to shake herself and glanced down to realize she had been playing with herself again. All while watching her friends again.
Finally Harry pulled out of Ginny. The girl looked comatose. And Hannah was wishing that was her. An orgasm so powerful to pass out that was almost too good to be true.
"Damnit Ginny!" Hermione yelled as she got off the bed. "I was so close!"
Ginny didn't respond except for a snore.
Harry laughed.
"It's not funny mister." Hermione said as she whirled on him. "You did this!"
"What?" He said still laughing.
"You made her cum before me!" Hermione yelled. She was getting angrier at his laughter.
"I did." Harry said as he calmed down.
"What are you going to do about it?" She asked.
Harry grabbed her and kissed her passionately before laying her down on the bed.
"Guess I'll be the one to make you cum." He smirked and slid into her.
"You n-need to do more TH-than that!" Hermione tried to say as Harry started to piston back and forth inside her.
"Oh?" He panted asking.
"I think I deserve a reward. A little some extra," she said.
Harry pulled out of her. He rubbed the underside of his impressive cock along her slit. "You want a cream coating?" He asked.
"I want something more than that." Hermione said with a blush. "I want to be filled with all your baby batter."
Hannah saw the slight surprise on Harry's face.
"Are you still on the potion?" He asked seriously.
Hermione shook her head slowly. "Nope."
Hannah watched as Harry's cock twitched and seemed to grow even bigger. He placed the tip against her lips which desperately tried to pull him in.
"You want my baby, Hermione?" Harry asked her. "Is now the time?"
"God yes!" Hermione begged. "I love you! I want all of your babies!"
Hannah gasped in the hall at this, and Harry brutally slammed into her.
"I love you!" Harry yelled as he sunk into her. "I'm going to come into you until I knock you up!"
"Yes, Harry!" She screamed and locked her legs behind his back.
"Hermione, get pregnant!"
"Yes, knock me up!"
"Knock me up!"
"Knock me up!"
"Knock me up!"
"KNOCK ME UP!"
Hermione screamed as she started to cum, and Harry started groaning as he came inside her. Hannah had the perfect view of the penetration and the cum that leaked out around Harry's cock. Both continued to moan as Hannah herself started jerking her body as she joined them in cumming.
As Harry pulled out, his cum leaked out of Hermione as the poor girl was still twitching and moaning. Harry breathed a big sigh of relief. He was exhausted and stood there for a moment before joining Hermione and Ginny on the bed. Amazingly Ginny had remained unconscious while Harry and Hermione breed beside her on the bed.
"Think Ron will be mad?" Harry asked.
"I don't care right now." Hermione said. "Just cuddle me."
"Of course, luv." Harry said as he wrapped his hands around her.
"Think Hannah heard us?" Hermione asked as she looked at the door.
Hannah froze in place as Hermione stared right at the keyhole.
"Nah, its late and she went to bed hours ago." Harry said as he nuzzled Hermione's hair.
"I guess you're right." Hermione said as a mischievous look crossed her face as she stared at the door. She put her head down and snuggled up to Harry.
Hannah was in a cold sweat as she quickly dashed back to her room. Did Hermione know? Hannah thought as she locked the door and collapsed onto her bed. She couldn't have known. Could she?
A/N: And that is the end of part three. Stay tuned for part four. We will be moving ahead into more fun in the next part. Thanks for reading. Till next time.
Cheers,
Silver