Aurora Sinistra was the nicest professor Harry had in his Hogwarts years. Although nice wasn't really a compliment. In this regard, nice meant she was very lenient. She had joined Hogwarts right after graduating when he was in his third year, and she had never raised her voice, never got angry or annoyed, and always had a smile on her face. There was no record of her assigning detention to a student, ever.

Hogwarts started at eighteen, so being a twenty-something-year-old woman was sure to attract attention from a student body that was relatively the same age.

Her big tits, the swell of which she couldn't hide even in her conservative attire, often had students drooling. Based on her pleasing personality, Harry always imagined her being rather similar in the bedroom – a submissive who was eager to please. At least when he jerked off to thoughts of her that was how he imagined ending up fucking her.

She was a very cute woman, her body indicative of her alluring youth. She had beautiful chocolate-brown eyes, her hair dark as charcoal and her cheeks displayed adorable dimples whenever she smiled. Newer students often wondered how hot she had been during her Hogwarts years. Harry remembered, having taken numerous glances at her when she was a student.

It was during his final year that rumors started to circulate about her. A guy whom she had been seeing for only a few weeks was having an affair with a co-worker of his, at least that was what the infamous rumor mill of Hogwarts was buzzing with. It took Harry one look at her to confirm that the rumors did indeed have an inkling of truth to them.

He didn't have Astronomy in his NEWTs, so he didn't interact with the woman as much as he used to before taking his OWLs. However, despite not having interacted properly with her in over a year, even he could tell that things were off. She looked sad, lost, and hopeless; her lovely personality was gone, and her smile was always forced. He had noticed a few of her female colleagues occasionally giving her concerned glances.

The Christmas holidays of his final year, however, did something to her.

After the Christmas break, she came back with a complete makeover. Her hair was no longer in a bun, rather it flowed down in waves, all the way to the middle of her back, she wore make-up, accentuating her tanned complexion and giving herself an exotic look. No one knew what it was, but she returned a completely different woman.

As the year progressed, she transformed from a sweet and cute woman to sexy and hot as hell, and his twenty-five-year-old self continued to lust after the thirty-year-old woman who had once been his professor.

Her clothes got tighter, accentuating her curvaceous frame, even though they covered her from neck to toe. He was sure she flaunted her voluptuous tits in her new attire, and she sometimes kept the sash at the front of her robes open. He had gotten in his fair share of looks at her knee-length skirts and high heels which did wonderful things to her ass as she walked. Safe to say, Harry was hooked.

Still, he did not make any move toward her. She was still his professor, at least in name, and it would not be correct, either for him or for her to do anything drastic.

It was a month post-graduation that it happened, after an entirely accidental and very serendipitous meeting. Harry had gone to Italy after his graduation to travel around for a while. Being the single, twenty-five-year-old male that he was, it was the perfect opportunity for him to fool around for a bit before his parents made him settle down with some witch.

He had gone the muggle way and had booked a suite in a resort. On his first day, after he had put everything away in his room, he decided to go to the pool. It was a very good thing that he decided to do that, as the moment he stepped outside the resort, his eyes zeroed in on a tanned woman in a skimpy black bikini laying on a recliner under an umbrella. His cock instantly responded as he gazed at her perfect, large tits encased in a flimsy, crying-for-attention bikini top, before his eyes trailed down her figure, crossing her navel and her bikini-clad pussy, before taking in her smooth, tanned legs that seemed to go on and on and on. Merlin, he had no clue she was packing this!

The woman was only five years his senior, and he had harbored a crush on her ever since he first laid eyes on her. Now, seeing her in this attire right in front of him where no one knew who they were, gave him many ideas.

He was not new to this game. He had a whole slew of flings at Hogwarts in all four houses. From the gossipy Lavender Brown and the uptight Hermione Granger in Gryffindor to the athletic and exotic Cho Chang and the lovely Luna Lovegood in Ravenclaw. From the buxom beauties that were Susan Bones and Hannah Abbott to the icy Daphne Greengrass and the bitchy Pansy Parkinson. And they were just in his year. There were more, but they were just that, flings. Meaningless. He didn't have feelings for either of them.

Aurora though was his honest crush. A woman who he wanted to make his, and he'd be damned if he let this opportunity slip by. He was no longer a student of Hogwarts, and she was no old woman. Five years meant nothing.

He looked over at Aurora sipping a drink and recognized it as a simple LIT. He went over to the bar area that was open for all guests and ordered another one for her, and a rum for himself. He wondered how to approach her, before deciding to keep it simple. No need to blurt out cringe pick-up lines that might backfire.

Once he had the drinks, he thanked the bartender and made his way over to where his chase was relaxing. He noticed she was reading a book while sipping her almost-finished drink.

Reaching her, he took a seat beside her and opened, "Fancy seeing you in a place like this."

The reaction was immediate. She instantly looked at him, face coloring in surprise, "H-Harry? What are you doing here?"

"Being a good tourist in a foreign country after finishing my education. Will be joining the Unspeakables in September, so I thought why not spend a while away from home," he answered. "What about you?"

"Simply enjoying my life after getting rid of the baggage all those months ago," she replied, surprisingly blunt.

"Good for you. Here, my treat."

She smiled and took the glass from him, taking a small sip.

"Students like you always drive me nuts, you know?"

Harry looked at her, surprised. "What do you mean?"

She looked him in the eye, sipping her drink. "Students who don't live up to their full potential."

Harry frowned slightly. "I'm joining the Unspeakables in a few months. Been told it's the cream of the crop that get the membership."

"When you have the potential to be much more than that," she countered easily.

"Being an Unspeakable is bad?"

"Not at all, I'm proud of you for joining them," she replied smoothly, and he detected nothing but honesty in her voice, "but you can be much more than an Unspeakable. Just think on it before joining."

Harry shrugged. "Fair enough. Let's move on from this discussion. Who are you here with?"

"Just myself," she replied, trying to hide her loneliness and failing massively.

"Why though?" He asked in as genuine a voice as he could muster, fully aware that asking genuine questions of a woman was a good way to get them to open up to you when they were not very forthcoming yet considerate enough.

"Just wanted some time alone, you know," she shrugged. Her tone though implied something entirely opposite of that. Harry smiled.

"On a quest to self-discovery then, are you?"

She shrugged. "I guess," she changed the subject after downing half her drink. "Who are you here with? Some girl from Hogwarts?"

"Nah, I'm by myself here. Didn't feel like coming here with someone else. Don't have a woman in my life right now to bring with me either."

"Oh? So, you're out here hunting for girls then?" She smirked.

'Merlin, her smile is so sexy!'

He decided to be flirtatious with her. "Not for very long, I guess," he replied, looking her in the eye.

"Is that so?" She asked, raising an eyebrow, correctly sensing that he was hitting on her.

"What can I say? I have a particular taste," he replied, sensing that he had a chance since she seemed to be receptive to his advances so far.

She finished her drink and put the glass on the table beside her. "Well, then I hope you find this woman soon."

He grabbed the sun-tan lotion beside her. "Looks like you need another round of this."

"You're my attendant now?" She asked; her tone long away from that of a professor. Instead, she was a sexy woman now who was actively involved in what was slowly building up between them.

"I'd be whatever you want me to be," he replied, flirting right back, as he scooped a healthy amount of lotion in his palm before putting the tube back on the table and rubbing his palms. He moved to her legs before she could get any word in.

She didn't try to stop him, nor did she say anything to encourage him. Instead, she went back to reading her book. Harry rubbed his hands over both her legs, from her toes all the way up to her thighs, feeling the smooth skin of her legs under his palms. Her soft thighs felt heavenly, and he sank his fingers into the flesh, massaging softly.

Once he was done, he stopped and looked at her. "Want me to do your back?"

She looked up at him, put her book down on the table beside her, and asked, "What about my belly, neck and shoulders?"

His cock twitched in his trunks, and she must have noticed, as she gave a small smirk. The minx!

Wordlessly, he shrugged before he nodded. He put on more lotion in his palm and rubbed them again before moving to her belly. He rubbed his hands all over her flat belly, his fingers burrowing inside her belly button and applying a copious amount of the lubricant all over her tanned skin before he looked up at her.

Deliberately ignoring her tempting tits, he got near her face and applied the lotion on her neck. His eyes remained locked with hers, their faces closer than they'd ever been, as he slowly rubbed his hand all over her neck and her collarbone. His hands were oh so tempted to dip down, to grab those voluptuous tits that were enticing him as they heaved with every breath she took inside that skimpy bikini, but he exercised control.

Sensing he was done, she wordlessly moved so that he could move behind her, and he lathered his palms up with more of that lotion and started to rub it all over her shoulders and the back of her neck. Although he was rubbing his palms all over her velvety skin, he also gave her shoulders a soft massage, which started short but quickly grew into a longer one. Aurora moaned and sighed in satisfaction as he did so.

"That feels so good," he heard her whisper and smiled. That was all he needed, as he continued to massage her shoulders, her skin feeling like dough beneath his fingers as his hard cock slightly poked her in the back. Slowly, she pulled away and laid down on her belly, straightening her legs and putting her chin on her hands. "You should get the rest of my back and legs too."

"Sure, Professor," he whispered, his eyes glued on her plump ass that he had dreamt of fondling for so long, now exposed through her skimpy bikini bottoms.

"Call me Aurora from now on, Harry. I'm not your professor."

He simply rubbed the lotion all over her back and legs, covering the spots he had previously missed, all the while staring at her plump rear, entirely exposed, and her decency covered by the flimsiest piece of clothing, wedged between the cheeks. He was tempted to just shove everything to the side and fuck her right then and there. Although they were slightly secluded owing to the large tree that was to the side on their right, anyone could easily make out what was happening should they make any noise like that. He wanted to shove it all to the side though, but deep inside, he knew he could not. If he wanted a chance with this woman, he had to play it perfectly.

"Do you want me to untie your bikini top, Aurora? I'd hate for you to have a tan line on your back, even though you're tanned already," he added with a smile.

"I guess you're right. Go ahead," she replied, not even moving a bit.

Harry undid the strings and let them fall to either side of her. Her naked back was exposed to his gaze, and his cock hardened even more than before as he gazed at the sides of her tits when they pressed against the recliner.

Taking deep breaths, he rubbed the lotion all over her back, covering the spots left by her bikini top, his hands caressing her naked back all the way down to where her bikini bottoms began. His hands lingered on that spot for a moment, his inner voice tempting him to pull them down and indulge himself in the heaven underneath, but he ignored it somehow. His hands went back to her legs, rubbing and massaging her thighs. He took his time, his hands moving slowly, as he savored every possible moment of this. His hands covered both her legs, traveling over her thighs, and coming dangerously close to her covered pussy, but he didn't proceed further ahead, exercising control all the while.

"That was wonderful, Harry. Thank you."

"You're welcome, Aurora," he replied, pulling his eyes away from her round ass. After a short pause, he asked, "What are you doing for dinner tonight?"

She paused for a moment, before speaking, "Are you asking me out, Harry?"

"I am." His voice was resolute, his gaze affixed to the back of her head.

"You know this is an all-inclusive resort, right? And yet you want to take me out?" She asked, not sounding opposed, and it emboldened him further.

"You deserve it," he replied honestly, sitting beside her on the recliner and looking at her.

"My ex-boyfriend certainly didn't think that," she responded.

"Fuck him then. He was a moron to cheat on a woman like you," he replied honestly, before deciding to put his hand on her naked ass. She jumped slightly but didn't remove his hand.

"I thought you groped only fellow students. I didn't know you groped your teachers too."

"You're no longer my teacher. I've graduated, remember? We're both consenting adults here."

She ignored the last remark. "So, I'm fair game now, is that right?"

"You are a very beautiful woman, and I've liked you for years now. I'd be damned if I didn't even try," he replied

"I'm older than you," she countered.

"By five years. It doesn't even matter now," he held his ground as he gave her ass a firm squeeze, making his intentions even clearer.

She didn't say anything for a while, and Harry sat there with his hand on her ass. She didn't remove it either, which gave him some hope that there was a chance. Finally, she spoke.

"Can you tie my bikini and put the straps up again?"

"Sure," Harry whispered, wondering what she was thinking at the moment as he pulled the straps in place and tied up the strings. She sat up and started putting her things in her bag, and Harry wondered for a moment if he screwed it up somehow. He cursed internally as he looked at her.

"Are you looking for a one-time hook-up? To get your dick wet and then be on your merry way?" She asked bluntly, and Harry's eyes widened. Her face was entirely serious as she stared at him.

"I must tell you that I don't fuck on the first date. So, if you are in it for quick sex, then it's a no. However, if you want to explore this, then I'm open to giving us a shot, starting tonight."

Harry internally rejoiced. She was ready to try a relationship with him. This was never for a quick fuck for him, not with her. He smiled at her and nodded. She looked at him for a long moment, before she smiled.

"There is a salsa club in the city not too far away. I want a date there tonight. I've heard it's not ideal for a pretty woman to go out and be all alone at that time of the night. Think you'd like to accompany me?"

He nodded with a chuckle. She smiled.

"Great then," she continued, "come to my room at 7. We will have a late dinner and then go out."

"Sounds awesome to me," he agreed with a smile.

She smiled back, "I'm in Room 1169."

"Got it." He nodded.

"By the way," she leaned forward and grabbed his cock through his trunks, her hand wrapped around his hard prick as she squeezed softly, "I don't fuck on the first date, but if you're good enough, I might just let you do something else."

She sucked his earlobe for good measure, "You've got a wonderful cock. It's certainly much bigger than my ex. Not that I remember much. I only saw it once by accident."

Her words sent a pleasurable thrill through him, and Harry chuckled.

"See you tonight then, Harry."

He didn't reply as she walked away, his eyes glued to her retreating backside as his cock pointed towards her through his trunk. He smiled. He had a date with the woman he had wanted for years now, and he would make sure it was the best date she'd ever had.

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A confident Aurora was an enchanting Aurora, and he was attracted to her all the more because of it. The way she had expressed herself without any hesitation whatsoever, interjecting and taking initiative – Harry had never felt that way for any other woman in his life.

Sex had become a game for him where he just tallied the notches on his bedpost. He rarely had recurring partners, with only Susan and Daphne being the ones he had been with on multiple occasions. However, Aurora has always been different.

Something had changed in her after her break-up, something for the better, and Harry found himself getting excited over what the future might have in store for them.

Currently, he was putting the finishing touches to his attire for the night – a plain white shirt and black trousers coupled with black shoes and a blazer to stave off the slight chill of the night. His parfum was mild, just enough for the other person to notice and not suffocate them. Checking himself for the final time, he fixed his hair properly and nodded.

Dressed to the nines, Harry took the lift to her floor and in no time, he found himself standing in front of the entrance to her hotel room. Three soft knocks and he waited, a mixture of trepidation and excitement coursing through him. No way could he screw this up.

The door opened and his cock twitched. There she stood, her dress showcasing every asset she had. She was clad in a sexy black and red salsa dress, made entirely of lace that left one shoulder completely bare, the other covering only a part of her other shoulder and coming up to her voluptuous tits. Her cleavage was on display, tits pushed up against the lacy material as his eyes trailed down. The dress came up to her mid-thigh, leaving a thin line along her belly that exposed her naked skin a little bit and ended in frills that swayed slightly. He marveled at the vision her long, tanned legs, smooth and shining in the light, showered him with.

Her dark hair was down, her lips painted a deep red that looked utterly kissable, and the smirk on her lovely face screamed 'Fuck me now!'

"You like?" She asked coyly, twirling around and his breath hitched when he saw the bare skin right up to the middle of her back. She was practically naked under this small salsa dress!

The dress swayed with her movement, frills flying as he found his words.

"You look breathtakingly beautiful, Aurora," he managed to get out.

"You look pretty dashing yourself," she greeted back and pulled out a pair of black high heels that looked to be about four inches.

"You sure you'd be able to dance in those?" He asked, gesturing towards the heels as she put them on.

Aurora looked at him with a smirk, "I can do anything in these." Her tone, sultry, left no doubt in his mind as to what she was implying. His pants tightened a bit.

Trying to act as casually as he could, he nodded. "Good to know."

"Would you like a quick cocktail before we leave?" She asked. Harry shrugged.

"Why not?" He nodded.

He expected her to turn around and ask him to follow behind her into the suite, so he was surprised when she looked in either direction and his surprise quickly transformed into utter shock when she dropped to her knees and fished his cock out before he could even comprehend just what was happening. He breathed in shock, paralyzed in place.

Her dainty hand fisting his hard cock, she looked up at him with a sultry smile on her face, "Do I excite you so much, Harry? Is that why it's so hard? Because of me?"

Harry could do nothing but nod, his eyes wide as he stared at her. Never in his wildest dreams had he imagined that Aurora fucking Sinistra would do something like this to him.

"I like that," she smiled before she puckered her lips and planted a soft kiss on the crown. In no time, she had him inside her mouth and Harry took a perverse delight in seeing his cock inside that pair of full and luscious, ruby lips.

He groaned when she began bobbing her head back and forth, her hand stroking his erection in tandem, and looked around. He had no idea she was so wild as to give him a blowjob right in the middle of a corridor where anyone could see them.

'Bless that loser who cheated on her. Merlin! I'm never letting her go!'

Unlike most of the women who he had been with, Aurora didn't slow down or take a breather every few seconds when she gave him a blowjob. Her mouth bobbed hungrily on his cock, taking all seven inches inside her wanton mouth. Only Daphne had taken his cock all the way down to her throat in such an enthusiastic manner before her.

Harry just watched and enjoyed the amazing pleasure that his former professor and date for the night gave him right before their date even started.

She was so good and he was so excited that it was no surprise that he was on the verge of erupting already. He warned her.

"I'm going to cum soon, Aurora," he whispered, and she looked up at him through her eyelashes and winked.

Harry was surprised and more than a little excited when instead of taking her mouth off his cock, she intensified her sucking and only a few bobs later, he deposited his thick load right inside her nasty mouth. She milked every last drop out of his cock, before finally allowing it to slip out of her mouth. He saw her slowly gulp it down entirely and could only shake his head in abject disbelief.

Only a couple of women had previously taken his load down their throats willingly, so he was all the more impressed with her.

She stood up and smiled after gulping his entire load, and without any hesitation whatsoever, planted her lips on his. His hands went to her ass instantly, and he squeezed softly as his mouth devoured hers as hungrily as hers was devouring his. Their breaths mixed together and he could taste himself on her, something he couldn't give two fucks about, as he pulled her flush against his muscular frame, delighting in the heavenly feeling of her large tits pressing up against his chest.

Slowly, they pulled away, a thin strand of saliva connecting their mouths as Aurora looked at him with half-lidded eyes. He chuckled.

"That was the best blowjob I've ever had."

"I bet you say that to all the women who blow you," she smirked, turning around, and grabbing her coat, and his eyes fixed on her plump rear that hiked the back of her frilly dress up a bit.

Harry chuckled. "True, but this time, I really mean it."

Aurora turned around after putting on her coat and smiled. "Just wanted to put the speculation away. You know, is this going to end in sex or not? Now we're over that," she remarked, before adding, "you should put that away, you know?"

Harry smiled and put his semi-flaccid cock back inside his pants and fixed his attire. As he was doing so, she casually declared, "So that was the first date, a nice cocktail. Ready for the second date?"

Harry looked at her in surprise before a smirk crossed his face. Moving closer and wrapping his arms around her waist, he pulled her close. Her palms rested on his chest as he brought his lips closer to hers.

"And what do you do on the second date?" He asked, his confidence having skyrocketed after that fantastic blowjob on what was apparently now their first date.

Aurora looked at him with a small smirk on her face, the quirk of her lips thrilling him in ways inexplicable. "Anything we want," she whispered, making his eyes widen slightly. With a giggle, she shimmied out of her hold and walked away, leaving him standing there staring at her retreating beauty.

"C'mon, we have a date, y'know?" She called, looking behind with a smirk, and started walking. Harry simply shook his head and smiled as he strode over quickly and wrapped an arm around her waist, pulling her close. She only smiled up at him as they walked out of the resort together, their minds anticipatory of the night that was sure to follow now that it was no longer the first date.

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