Caught In The Act
Part 1
Emily Potter, who her family called Emmy, came home early from her friend's house. They had spent the morning flying hard on their brooms, practicing for the coming school year. Each wanted to make the Gryffindor House team that year more than anything. Unfortunately, they were practicing a little too hard, and her friend took a hard tumble off of her broom. Thankfully, she wasn't too badly injured, but sadly, that meant there was no more Quidditch for the day. Emmy wiped the sweat from her forehead as she stepped from the Floo. Their summers were usually mild, but that day had been particularly hot.
After a cold drink, she went upstairs to go to her room. She wanted a quick shower before continuing with her day. Half an hour later, she happily went back downstairs looking for her mother or brother or anyone really. Seeing no one, she exited the house and went into the back garden. The yard was big and well-maintained with flowers growing and bees buzzing around. In the far, back corner was the family greenhouse. Her mother grew her potion ingredients in there to save money, even though the family was very well off. Emmy knew that she just liked doing it herself. Sure, it saved the family gold by not having to buy the expensive ingredients, but in reality, Lily preferred to grow them so that she could make sure that the quality was on par with her needs. Her mother would never admit that she was a bit of a control freak, especially when it came to potion-making. Suspecting that her mother was in the greenhouse, Emmy walked the several-acre distance and stopped short. She squinted her eyes.
There was a figure in the greenhouse. Though the structure was made of glass, it was still hard to see into it properly. It appeared that her brother, Harry, was in there without a shirt on. This was obviously weird, she thought. 'What the hell is he doing?' she wondered. Silently moving around to the side for a better look, she quietly pressed her face against the glass and peered in. Emmy held back a gasp. It WAS Harry in there, and he was with a girl! Whoever it was had red hair, and she was on her knees, clearly sucking him off. Loving gossip and needing to know who it was, she moved around to get a better view. 'Probably Bones,' she told herself. 'There's hardly a boy in school that she hasn't sucked-off,' she cattily thought.
Being as quiet as possible, she moved to the front door which was much cleaner and clearer than the rest of the glass panels. On her hands and knees, she tilted her head to the side and peeked through the glass door. Harry's head was tilted back, and he had his eyes closed. One hand lay at his side while the other hand was threaded through the girl's red hair. He was guiding her head back and forth as the little slut practically swallowed him whole. No sound was escaping the enchanted greenhouse, but Emmy knew that she must have been gagging from the brutality of it. That girl was a true cocksucker, Emmy giggled to herself. Suddenly, whoever it was pulled off of her brother's cock. Emmy couldn't help but gasp as his cock was revealed to her for the first time. She had never seen one that big, not even in the dirty magazines that the girls of Hogwarts liked to pass around the dorms. It must have been as big, if not bigger, than her forearm! It was long, thick, and veiny, and it dripped with the saliva of his current whore. Her eyes lowered a tad bit, and she focused on his sack. It too was massive, hanging low, and looked to be swollen with cum. Emmy didn't consider herself a slut, but she had been with a couple of older boys. Neither of them could compare with her brother. She couldn't take her eyes off it. She suddenly shivered as a wonderful feeling shot down her spine and made her pussy tingle. Crossing her legs, she tried to keep herself from rubbing her thighs together like some pathetic virgin.
Harry's whore must have felt the same way about his cock, because she was pawing all over his completely naked body. Her hands drifted up and down his muscular stomach and thighs while he began jacking off right in front of her. Emmy saw her head jerk, and a glob of spit landed on his cock. Harry smirked and massaged it into his skin. Pushing the top of her head down, he placed his fat nuts against her lips. Being face-to-face with Harry meant that Emmy could only see the girl from behind. Like Emmy, she had long, lovely red hair and pale, porcelain skin without a single blemish. People often joked that Potter males loved redheads. Emmy guessed that there was at least some truth to it. Once she had seen Ginny Weasley sneaking out of her brother's room looking freshly fucked. She could easily tell that this wasn't Ginny Weasley though. From the hourglass shape of her body, Emmy could tell that she was quite busty with wide, inviting hips. Ginny had gentle curves and was more athletic. This girl had a woman's body.
Her brother continued to beat his fat meat while the slut suckled on his balls. Emmy couldn't help but squirm. She could feel herself getting damp, and it was beginning to get uncomfortable. She absolutely detested walking around in wet panties. Giving in, she reached underneath her skirt and pulled her panties down her smooth, shapely thighs. Stepping out of them, she kicked them aside, reminding herself to pick them up before she left. She felt much better now. The warm breeze flowed up her skirt and caressed her wet pussy, making her body tremble. Emmy knew that she shouldn't be feeling this way. She shouldn't be getting so worked up by the sight of her brother's cock, no matter how perfect it was. She just couldn't help herself though. It seemed that she wasn't the only one.
Emmy noticed that there was a large wet spot on the ground between the girl's knees. As she was staring, a fat drop of pussy juice leaked out from her horny cunt and landed on the ground beneath her. "What a skank," she whispered as she began caressing her soft thigh with the tips of her fingers. Her body erupted with goosebumps. Then, out of nowhere, her brother grabbed the girl under her arms and lifted her off of her feet. He manhandled her onto the empty table near him and lifted one of her legs up and threw it over his shoulder. With his hand, he pushed her other knee until her leg was spread open. That was when Emmy caught sight of her face.
"MUM!" she gasped quietly as the lustful face of her mother was revealed. Lily's eyes were fluttering as she was laid out on the table, her pussy completely exposed to them. She was squirming around as Harry rubbed the length of her sloppy wet slit with the fat head of his huge cock. Her back was slightly bowed, guaranteeing that her big, round tits were fully on display. Emmy could see that her pink, crinkled nipples were hard enough to cut glass. She had to admit that her mother was a major MILF. Lily bit her lower lip as Harry used his cock to repeatedly slap her hard and swollen clit.
Emmy couldn't believe what was going on. 'How long have they been fucking?' she wondered as she watched her mother grind her slutty pussy all over the underside of Harry's shaft. She guessed that, weirdly enough, their relationship was fair game. Their parents had gotten a divorce several years back, and James was now living with his new girlfriend. Now it seemed that Harry had taken over his duties when it came to pleasuring their mother. Judging by the way her bald lips and mound were absolutely glistening with her smeared wetness, Harry must have been doing an admirable job. Emmy watched carefully as Harry slid the head of his cock down past her clit and over her lips. Her mother's opening was forced apart by his thick head. Harry didn't waste a single second. He pushed in with a single thrust. Lily's head tilted back as her mouth opened wide. Emmy could tell that she was screaming in pleasure as she was stretched around his fat horsecock. Harry slid his hand up her belly and squeezed her breast before giving it a slap. Lily yelped from the pain. Emmy didn't know that her brother had it in him. He was always so kind-hearted. Now here he was, fucking his own mother like she was another back-alley whore.
She closed her eyes when she felt a large bead of arousal drip down the inside of her thigh. She stuck her hand underneath her skirt to wipe away the wetness, but when her fingers touched her wet pussy, she just couldn't pull them away. Instead, she moved them up to her hard clit. As she started to massage the little bead, she made an expression similar to the one that was etched across her mother's pretty face. Around and around her fingers went, slowly and deeply massaging her clit. She didn't actually touch the clit proper. Instead, she moved her fingers around the edges of her clit, working herself with a slow and steady build-up of pleasure. Her nipples were threatening to tear right through her thin top as they grew rock-hard, and liberal amounts of pussy juice were streaking down her legs. Sliding her fingers back a bit, she slipped two of them inside of herself. Curling her fingers, she started stimulating her g-spot while watching Harry fuck their mother.
Harry didn't take it easy on her, she noticed. His hips were striking her ass hard and fast, making her smooth flesh ripple. Her big tits were bouncing around while she wore an expression of pure passion on her face. Every time he pulled back, Emmy could see that his cock was coated in her juices. It wasn't long before her mother started creaming. Harry's jackhammering cock was pistoning back and forth, coming out of her smeared with her white cream. Harry didn't seem bothered in the least. In fact, he collected some of her cream on his fingers and used it as lubrication when he began rubbing her clit.
Emmy's other hand joined the fray. Now she was fingering herself while rubbing her throbbing clit with her free hand. That was when Harry decided to take it even further. She watched him pull her other leg up and drape it over his shoulder. He then pushed her legs forward until Lily's thighs were resting parallel to her ribs. This new position gave him unfettered access to any hole he desired, and it was clear which hole he wanted. Though Emmy couldn't see it, she knew when he pulled out of her pussy and began penetrating her asshole. The face her mother made told her everything she needed to know. At least Harry knew not to fuck her ass like a wild madman. He was slow and steady, telling Emmy that he had at least some experience with anal sex. Emmy, of course, had none. Her asshole was still virgin-tight.
Her juices were covering her hand as she pumped her fingers back and forth. Emmy could feel her walls tightening around her thrusting digits. Inside the greenhouse, she could see her mother's chest rising and falling rapidly. Lily's hands were clawing and grasping at the table as her toes curled. A sudden spray of liquid from her mother's pussy had Emmy gasping out loud. 'Mum's a squirter!'
Lights flashed behind her eyes as a massive orgasm hit her body. She squeezed her thighs together as her fluids rolled down her legs and drenched her hand. Her walls were gripping her fingers even as she pulled them out. Her body was twitching and bucking uncontrollably, and she found it difficult to stay on her feet. When she finally got herself together, she looked into the greenhouse and saw her mother down on her knees again. Her head was tilted back, and her mouth was open. With her tongue sticking out, she waited until a shot of cum erupted from Harry's cock, hitting her in the open mouth. Another rope of cum hit her in the face and left a streak of thick, white jizz that dripped down her cheek. Over and over he came on her face until she was completely painted in his cum. Not wanting to get caught, Emmy grabbed her ruined panties from the ground and ran back to the house. While she showered, all she could think about was Harry's cock and how it stretched her mother's pink pussy. By the time she was done, she had to lock herself in her room and use her fingers on herself again, thinking about her brother the entire time.
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