Fun with Three Broomsticks

(AN: Here is the ninth installment of Lust in a Storm. The second one today as promised. Don't forget to read Chapter 8 if you haven't yet. I don't own Harry Potter. Harry Potter and all known characters belong to J.K. Rowling. I'm just playing in her sandbox. But David Baptiste, Kyle Flannagan and Paul Roulette are characters of my own making. I hope you enjoy this very lemony chapter. Please read, review and enjoy!)

Hermione had slipped down to Hogsmeade before the rest of the students had woken up. She had been back at Hogwarts for a few weeks and was desperate to feel another man inside of her. She had used some Glamours on herself to change her appearance a bit so that she could get down to Hogsmeade without a problem. She had a good girl reputation to keep up. So now she had waist length blonde hair and sparkling green eyes. She hadn't changed her body though. No one knew what she looked like under her clothes because of the unflattering uniforms and robes they were forced to where, so her breasts, ass and hips stayed the way they were. She was dressed in a tiny black leather skirt and a skimpy white tank top, a pair of black stilettos, and a black leather jacket. She had her outfit hidden beneath her school robe as she made her way down to Hogsmeade.

She entered The Three Broomsticks after slipping into an alley to remove her Glamours once she was sure that no one that could recognize her was around. She slipped her school robes off. She tucked them into her bag and walked up to the bar to order something cool to drink, since it was surprisingly hot outside. She ordered a Butterbeer and then went to sit down. She caught sight of three men dressed in quidditch uniforms. She recognized them as the three newest members of the Tutshill Tornadoes, from the poster in Cho Chang's room. According to Cho, these three young men were the youngest players to ever make the team. Kyle Flannagan was seventeen, just graduated from the Irish Academy of Magic in Dublin, Davide Baptiste was also seventeen, and had just graduated from the School of Warlocks in Barcelona. And then there was Paul Roulette, the youngest at sixteen, he had finished his education early from Beauxbatons in France and had been drafted by the Tornadoes.

The three men were all very fit and Hermione could only imagine what they looked like under their uniforms. She realized that they had caught her staring, but instead of turning away, embarrassed, she simply raised her eyebrow in challenge. The three boys looked at each other and had a quick conversation before the boy on the end, Kyle, got up and headed over to where she was sitting.

"What's a pretty little thing like you doing here all alone?" he asked.

"I'm just here to relax for a bit from school." Hermione said.

"Well, if you are here all alone, my friends and I were just about to head upstairs to one of the private meeting rooms before this place starts to get crowded. Why don't you meet us up in Room 394 in a few minutes? I promise, it will be worth it." He said.

"Sure. But what did you have in mind?" Hermione asked.

He leaned forward and lowered his lips to her ear.

"Something that involves less clothing and more moaning. Tell me, gorgeous, have you ever been fucked by three willing, virile males before?" he asked.

"No. But I wouldn't say no, if that is what you are offering." Hermione said.

"Meet us upstairs in ten minutes, and we will be ready for you baby." He said.

He left her, breathing heavily and squirming in her seat. There were only two other people in the bar and they were both more occupied with their breakfasts than the interactions of hormonal teenagers.

After ten minutes, Hermione headed up to Room 394 and knocked on the door. Kyle opened the door, and Hermione felt herself grow wetter when she saw that he was shirtless and his trousers were undone. He let her into the room and shut the door. Davide and Paul were also shirtless and their trousers were undone.

"So pretty, what's your name?" Paul asked.

"You can call me Myah." Hermione said.

"Such a pretty name for such a pretty little thing like you. Now, Kyle says you didn't refuse his offer for the three of us to fuck you. Have you ever done three males at one time?" Paul asked.

"Considering I just found the delights of sex this last summer, and have only had two lovers, I would have to say no. But I have three holes, one for each of you. Do you three really want to fuck me. I mean, why would three of the youngest professional Quidditch players to ever be recruited by a professional team want to have a roll in the hay with a little plain Jane like me?" Hermione asked.

"We might be famous, but we are still male, and you happen to be a very beautiful woman with a very beautiful body. And we want to have a taste of what you have to offer. So, do you want what we are offering baby?" Davide asked.

She sauntered over to Davide and dropped into his lap, pressing her wet center against the front of his tight trousers. He hissed and bucked against her.

"Does it feel like I am going to refuse what every other girl, dreams of having? A girl I share my dorm with goes on and on about all the things she would do to the three of you if she had the chance. Now I get to have that chance, and I am definitely not going to pass it up." Hermione said.

She reached down and pulled her tank top up over her head before tossing in across the room and then smashing her lips against Davide's in a needy, lust filled kiss.

"Shit!" Paul and Kyle groaned as they watched Hermione make out with their teammate.

Davide moved his hands down to cup her arse and moaned into her mouth when he realized she wasn't wearing any knickers. His fingers slipped between her legs with one hand and he squeezed her ass with the other as their kissing got more intense.

"Fuck baby." She moaned, biting down on his neck and tugging on his hair.

"I plan on doing that very shortly. Just lift your hips a little and we can get this shag fest started." Davide said.

He leaned back in the reclining chair he was in as she lifted her hips and he pushed his trousers off. He held his cock in place while she let her body slide down his long, thick erection. She threw back her head and moaned loudly as her newest lover stretched her so deliciously. He gripped her hips as she started to move on top of him, her breasts bouncing with each thrust. Kyle came up behind her and grabbed her chin, tilting her head up until he could kiss her while she rode Davide. Paul came over as well and leaned over to start sucking on her bouncing tits. He reached between where Davide and she were joined and rubbed his fingers over her clit, causing her body to jerk and twitch with pleasure. She cried out into Kyle's mouth, her body bouncing faster on top of Davide's.

It was only a few minutes later when she came hard, her body twitching and spasming on top of Davide's. He followed her off the cliff into bliss and spilled himself inside of her, her fluttering walls, milking him hard. Kyle tore his mouth away from Hermione's and pulled her body up. Paul stepped in front of her and wrapped her legs around his hips. Hermione moaned as Kyle's fingers slipped into her ass. She felt the cool slickness of the lube on his fingers as he started to scissor his fingers, stretching her. Paul took advantage of her moans and slipped his tongue between her lips, and sliding his cock, deep inside her sweet, dripping cunt. Her nails dug into his shoulder blades and she kissed him back eagerly. One hand slipped into his hair and she tugged it with every thrust.

Kyle pressed himself against her back and she tugged on Paul's hair harder as his teammate pushed himself into her ass. She had never felt so full in her life. She turned her head when she heard a groan and she felt herself grow hot at the sight of Davide stroking his long, thick erection as he watched her get fucked by his fellow teammates. His dark hair was sticking up from where she had tugged on it and he had an already forming bruise on his neck where she had bit him.

Hermione jerked when she felt teeth against her nipple and she looked down to find Paul sucking and nipping at her tit.

"You like sucking on my tits, don't you? Every boy I've fucked, the two I've fucked, seemed to have a great fascination with my breasts. They couldn't seem to get enough of them. It seems you can't either baby." Hermione panted, pressing her breast harder against her lover's mouth.

"You do have some amazing tits baby. I can see why your other two lovers enjoyed playing with them. They looked great bouncing the way they were when you were riding Davide like a little bitch in heat." Paul said.

Hermione squeaked in surprised pleasure when Paul gave her a particularly hard thrust at the same time that Kyle slapped her ass.

"Fuck this bitch is amazing. Her ass it the tightest thing I've ever fucked." Kyle panted.

"You should try her pussy. It is like a skintight velvet glove." Davide said.

"I think two of you should slide your cocks into my pussy at once, while I suck the other one off." Hermione panted.

The two men sped up their pace. And soon all three of them were cumming hard.

Hermione thought she was going to pass out from the pleasure. She and her three lovers had been going at it all day. And at the moment, she was laying with her back against Kyle's chest, with his cock in her slick cunt, and Davide was above her, also with his cock in her cunt. It had bordered on painful, but the two men had managed to both slide themselves inside of their lover's tight body. They were thrusting in tandem with each other and Hermione couldn't help but let out breathless little moans as they fucked her. She felt someone's hand on her neck and her face was turned. The sight of her third lover's cock just inches from her face made her pussy clench around the two cocks inside of her and her other two lovers hissed as she squeezed them.

"Open up baby. I wanna feel your throat around my cock again. You give the best head I've ever had." Paul said.

Hermione parted her lips and Paul gripped the back of her head as he slid his cock into her mouth. She gagged when he hit the back of her throat and he pulled back and let her relax before he slid in again and kept going until her nose was brushing against his pelvis.

"Shit baby. That's it take all of me." Paul grunted as he started to fuck her throat.

She moaned around his cock and dragged her teeth along the underside of his cock as he pulled out, causing him to jerk. She licked and sucked the head of his cock before he plunged back in. Kyle had latched his mouth onto her nipples and sucked and bit at the tightly furled flesh. Hermione grabbed his hair and tugged on it. Davide was whispering dirty things to her in Spanish and it all became to much for the brunette girl. She came, hard, her vision nearly going black as her body spasmed between her lovers. Paul blew his load down her throat as he came a few moments later, and she drank up every drop. Kyle and Davide couldn't take being squeezed so tight by the soaked, velvety flesh they were sheathed in and they both came with roars of pleasure, spilling themselves inside of her. Their cum seeped out around their cocks and down her thighs. The four lovers collapsed into a sated heap on the bed that Hermione had conjured up.

Hermione had slipped out of the room that she and her lovers had been in and replaced the Glamours on her person before putting on her school robe and heading back to Hogwarts, just in time for dinner. She had left her three lovers asleep in their private meeting room and was in desperate need of a shower and some food. She hadn't eaten all day and she had cum in her hair, all over her back and chest, on her stomach, and her pussy and ass were still full of their cum as well. She had love bites on her breasts, neck, stomach, hips and ass, as well as handprint shaped bruises on her ass cheeks and finger shaped bruises on her hips, wrists and neck. And her lips were swollen and bruised. The three men she had just spent the day fucking, had incredible stamina and recovery times. They had only parted for bathroom and drink breaks.

She made it back up to the school and went to her room up in Ravenclaw Tower. Each student had their own room as well as their own bathroom. Hermione entered her bathroom and stripped off her clothes before climbing into a hot, relaxing bath. She washed herself thoroughly before relaxing fully into the water and letting herself drift for a bit. She couldn't believe her luck that day, she hadn't even expected to find someone willing to screw her, and she had ended up finding three young, hot males willing to stuff her full with their cocks. If she were the boasting type, she would be downstairs, rubbing Cho Chang's nose in it for all the times that the stupid cow had called her a bossy, know-it-all prude with a stick shoved up her ass. She wondered how many colors the bitch would turn before she passed out from the jealousy, or called Hermione a liar.

Her roll in the sheets with the three Professional Quidditch players had been fun, but it had also been quite the work out. Hermione was once again thankful that she was a witch, or else her little liaison with her most recent lovers would have left her sore for days. But because she was a witch, she had added potions to her bath to relax her sore, aching muscles and her thoroughly fucked body. She had had a lot of fun with Kyle, Paul and Davide, but she didn't know if she would have the energy or stamina to do the same again. One lover was great, two would be equally as fun, but three, that would have to be a one-time thing. A girl could only take so much pleasure in her life, and Hermione had found her limit. She didn't know what the future would bring, but she knew that it wouldn't include another tumble with three Quidditch players. She had lived every teenage witch's fantasy, now she could relax for a while before she went searching for her next lover. And she also had New Year's to look forward too. Sam had said he wanted another go with her. And she wasn't going to say no to that.