Sitting in the Gryffindor common room, Harry was suddenly very, very much aware that he needed a game plan. Nothing had made it more obvious than finally settling in for the night, reunited with friends and teammates, and realizing just how many drop-dead gorgeous women there were in his house. He'd always known that fact, but only sleeping around a little bit until now, he hadn't realized the true extent of it until he was actually looking around and scoping out prospects. Everywhere his eyes turned was a gorgeous woman, someone who would be a great place to go next, even if he'd already had rounds with Luna and Hermione under his belt that day.

It wasn't his fault he was so insatiable. If anything, Sirius was to blame for constantly egging him on and keeping Tonks around for them to double penetrate. It had set a very terrible precedent when it was time to head back to school.

Ron watched, flabbergasted at Harry's indecision and just the entire mess of a situation building around this. "You're really doing it, aren't you? All that stuff Sirius said about your dad's going right to your head."

Harry couldn't argue with that. Sirius's words had indeed struck a chord in Harry, especially when he was so inattentive, his focus scattered amid so many different things, the myriad of fascinating women all around him proving too much to thin straight through. Everywhere he looked, all he could see were girls he'd thought about fucking at least once before, but now he couldn't think of anything else. His eyes caught the curvy Lavender Brown walking past and even in her skirt, the outline of her ass was unmistakable. Across from her, the more slender Parvati Patil would have been an excellent choice herself, especially if he could talk her identical twin sister Padma into the mix.

But almost as alluring as a threesome with twins was a look over toward the Gryffindor Quidditch team's golden trio of seekers. They had always been Harry's older girl crushes, from his very first year when an exception was made to put him onto the Quidditch team, and now he was thinking a gaggle of gorgeous, athletic girls fawning over his cock would have been just what the doctor ordered. It didn't help his indecision any, as even looking back and forth across the girls, he saw plenty of other lovely ladies he would have been more than happy to let ride his lap.

It took him a moment to snap back into reality for Harry, which only proved the point broad across his best friend's face. "Maybe a little bit," Harry said, understating just how much he was really thinking about what he was going to do. Ron had gone off with various prefect duties that had kept him from even noticing that Harry had given it to Luna down by the lake, which meant that as much as Ron was judging his 'problems', he had no idea just the depth of them. "But hey, it's not too bad, is it? Especially if I can pull it off, which probably won't be too hard."

"And why is that?" Ron asked, leaning back and sighing as he shook his head. This entire situation baffled him, Harry's lamentation of how many beautiful girls there were and not knowing who he wanted to try and sleep with next proving to be perhaps the most insignificant problem utterly undeserving of his sympathy that Ron had ever seen. "You're not going to start throwing around those curses Mooney taught us last are you?"

"No," Harry said, smirking as he directed Ron's attention toward Hermione, who walked across the room. "I asked my girlfriend to pick the girl for me."

Ron's jaw dropped as he watched the brunette walk around the room, moving through people. Hermione had already set her eyes on who she would pick next, knowing that the easiest way to broach the conversation was to get her roommates all down with it first. Bringing boys in was always a bit troublesome and more than a little awkward, but Hermione knew that if she could get both Lavender and Parvati wanting a piece of Harry too, then there wouldn't be anything to worry about. So, instead of trying to single out one girl, Hermione sat down beside both of her roommates and began to chat them up.

"There's no way," Ron said, almost reverent in his shock at the situation, at what was about to unfold. It was utter nonsense, and he couldn't fit his mind around anything that Harry had been on about since the train ride. "She's not really trying to talk them into what I think she is, is she?" he asked.

"Hermione is way too good to me," Harry said with a smile, as Hermione's eyes drew his way and her face lit up in delight too. Parvati and Lavender's eyes followed, and Harry was on cloud nine as he watched them blush and smile his way. It was obvious what she was talking up. . "You're not jealous are you?"

"Jealous that Hermione looks to be talking the only two available Gryffindors in our year into group sex with you? Nah Harry, why would I be?" He thoroughly blamed Sirius for all of this, although perhaps a little bit loaded a sentiment given the fact that Sirius was shagging his sister with such blatant, brazen carelessness that the fact his mum had not realized and had it out with Sirius yet was beyond him. It was only loyalty to Harry keeping him from ratting Sirius out. "It's not like some of us don't have amazing sex lives and gorgeous girlfriends totally okay with letting us sleep all over the school whenever we-"

Harry had been serious about wanting to spread the fun around and keep his best friend happy, much the same way James had apparently tossed Lily around to the other marauders quite a lot in their day. So he decided to go for it, cutting his friend off with the golden question he knew would put a rest to all of it. "You wanna fuck Hermione while I'm busy with the other two?"

Without hesitation, a single shred of shame, or even a moment to think it through, Ron gave a simple, clear, "Yes," as the three fifth year girls got up from their seats, and Hermione pointed toward the boys' dormitories. Due to magic, no boys could go up the sets of stairs leading upward to the girls' dorms, but with the boys' significantly lower and ones that had to be passed anyway, theirs were where all of the seedy hookups took place. Harry indicated toward Ron in response, to which Hermione bit her lip and flashed their redheaded companion a smile that set the Weasley boy into a fit of blushing. "Bloody hell," Ron groaned.

Harry leaned back in his bed for the first time of the school year as the lovely, busty Lavender Brown settled very slowly down onto his cock, moaning as she tried to ready herself for his size by just moving gently. With curly, dirty blonde locks cascading down her bare shoulders and her perky breasts utterly bared and showing plenty of signs of growing just a little fuller and plumper over the summer, she was exactly the sort of thing Harry could get used to seeing as he settled down for bed, although he had little intention of going to sleep that early. Or, if all went well, maybe even at all.

Parvati pressed her own, much smaller breasts against Harry's back as her arms came around front, hands grasping the plump, lighter skinned breasts and kneading them gently as she helped eased Lavender down. "Are you doing alright?" she asked, pecking Lavender's cheek.

"Yes," gasped Lavender. "Nngh, fuck, Harry, it's... Your cock is bigger than any of the toys we've tried on each other. It feels so good though! Parvati, you're going to love this, you little size queen." Her hands braced down on Harry's chest,for steadiness and to help in her balance as she took inch after inch down into his shaft. The tightness was exquisite, his cock stretching her out just right, and the hands softly on her hips helped guide her down. "Oh, Hermione was right. I'm sorry for doubting you, Hermione!"

"That's fine," the bushy-haired bookworm said, not at all minding as she watched Lavender sink down onto Harry's cock. She'd spent years rooming with the girls, who had never spared much decency in their experimentation with one another, and she'd joined in on occasions. Considering how many firsts Lavender and Parvati had given her, it felt good to give back for a change. Especially since she was sitting down in Ron's lap as she went, sitting down on his cock and simply rolling her hips back and forth as Ron savoured the feeling of her hot, slick pussy wrapped around his cock at long last. "How about you, Ron? Are you enjoying yourself?"

It took only seconds for Ron to immediately forgive any slights Harry may have perpetrated with his remarks and his frankly tone deaf complaints. His goal of building a harem suddenly seemed noble and absolutely sensible a thing to do, and Ron could feel Harry putting his money where his mouth was as his 'favorite girl' took him down. A girl Ron had naturally been fantasizing about for years, now sitting in his lap backwards, her ample breasts in his hands, squeezing the pair of tits that he had been there to see the development of through gradually enlarging outlines in sweaters and tops. Now bared and in his hands, fingers pushing into the skin. "Fuck," was all he could groan as his cock filled her.

Lavender twisted happily about as she got his cock all the way down, a smile wide across her face as Parvati whined against her. Harry was steady and patient, waiting for Lavender to take the initiative, and he didn't have to wait long before the girl was slowly rising up his cock and easing her way back down, ready to ride him cowgirl style. "I heard rumours that you and Fleur were seeing each other in secret, and I didn't really believe them, but now I can see they were true, weren't they?" Her head rolled back a little, groans low as Parvati kissed her neck. "IF not, she as missing out."

"Parvati," Harry said, fingers reaching up to take her hand from Lavender's breasts. "You don't need to sit there and wait, if you don't want to. My face has room for you." His smile was broad as he watched the Indian girls' face light up at the offer of some oral. She hadn't been expecting that, and she moved very quickly, scrambling up Harry's bed with a vigour that left the bespectacled boy grinning as she grabbed his messy black hair and pushed his head down against the mattress, ensuring prime positioning for her to sit on his face. His tongue slipped out, and was already at eager work licking at her slick folds, tasting the lingering nectar that was leaking out from between her puffy labia. He went steady at her, aggressively lapping at every drop he could find as he tried to leave a good second impression on Parvati. The first had been the reveal of his long, fat cock, of course, and the way her face lit up left him with standards he felt the pressure to live up to.

Fingers tightened in Harry's hair as Parvati leaned back against her kind-of girlfriend, who took her turn to grab at Parvati's small, perky breasts, nice little handfuls, as the two began to settle into a nice, simultaneous rhythm atop Harry's cock and his face. They had been fucking for years, and were comfortable enough with each other to know exactly what the other was thinking, and that familiarity kept them moving at the perfect pace, moans even starting to fall into perfect sync with one another as they savoured sharing Harry. "Oh, Lavender, this is perfect," she groaned, biting her lip as her hips rolled with a surprising grace back and forth along him. "I can't believe we didn't fuck after the Yule Ball, Harry, I'm so sorry."

All was forgiven as the lucky black-haired boy remained down there, servicing two gorgeous Gryffindor girls at the same time, and it all finally sank in for him. Alternating turns fucking Tonks's mouth with Sirius had been amazing. Pounding Ginny and Hermione side by side with his godfather was equally as good, especially when they switched girls and shoved their faces together to have them lick the other's cum up off of each other. But it was all training, all preparation for this, two girls focused solely on him and him alone. Another one of his girls off to the side riding his best mate's cock. Everything seemed all so conceptual until now, like it was a great idea, but one that probably wasn't going to turn out the way it did.

But now, his hips were thrusting up into Lavender, cock shunting into her and loosening her right up, while Parvati rode his face, faster and faster as his tongue slithered inside of her needy cunt, lapping up every tart drop of her juices. He had one hand on Lavender's hips, guiding her to bounce faster and harder atop his cock, while the other took a nice, fondling handful of Parvati's ass, not the biggest or the softest he'd ever felt, but nice and firm. Something to squeeze and give the occasional swat to as he ate her out deep and hard. There was nothing but pure thrill to be found in the way he went at the two of them, twisting in the absolute delight of being shared by the two girls. It was a dream come true, the shuddering thrill of utter satisfaction and debauchery.

Over on his bed, Ron was getting into the groove as well, the shock of the moment wearing off and an intense swell of lust carrying his motions as he thrust up hard into Hermione, clutching needily to her as he wound himself up. Insane as this may have been, utterly defying of logic to Ron, he was suddenly along for the ride. He had Hermione on all fours, thrusting forward as the two of them both watched the bounce of Lavender's ass jiggling excitedly about as she bounced on Harry's cock. His own hands were clutching Hermione's soft bottom, squeezing and fondling it in all of the ways he'd wanted to for an eternity. "Fuck, Hermione. You're really into this, aren't you?"

Hermione groaned a ragged, "Yes," in response, biting down hard on her bottom lip as she shoved her hips back, meeting Ron's eager thrusts forward. She was happy to be there, all too glad to fuck her and Harry's best friend, his cock certainly big in its own right and his hips driving eagerly forward. She was behind Harry's plan a little too much, finding her own excitement now as being handed off to one of her boyfriend's friends was proving great. Because Ron was her friend too, and she could tell that he wanted to fuck her for years as all of that pent up tension was finally let out. Hard and needy and utterly adorable to her. "Oh, Ron, your cock is so good. Please, keep fucking me, and then when I'm done, I'll suck you off."s

There were no words he had heard in his whole life, aside from maybe 'free food', that could have motivated Ronald Weasley more.

Lavender bit hard on her lip, face red as she whined, clinging tightly to Parvati. "Ooh, Harry, yes. Fuck me fuck me fuck me!" She was a mess, and turned into a noisy, fast talking mess bouncing as hard as she could atop him, while Parvati leaned back against her. The more slender girl rode Harry's face with steadiness and control in heavy contrast, but she was just as loud, albeit much less verbal about it. Both girls were winding up toward the end, and Harry's skilled sexual advances brought them both to harsh, rapid orgasms before long, the two gasping and clutching one another as they twisted in ecstasy together. It was intense, the powerful throb of pleasure running up their bodies as they came with a heavy shudder and breathless cries twisting and overlapping, Lavender's high voice with Parvati's more neutral one.

The needy bucking against his face and the tightening of Lavender's amazing snatch around his cock was all Harry needed to slam upward and fill the girl on his lap with cum, pumping it deep and hard into her womb as she went limp and still upon him, shuddering as the afterglow descended upon her hard. But not just her, Parvati seemed to lose a lot in the wake of her first orgasm, too. But Harry was used to marathon fuck sessions without pause, so he was quick to take charge of the situation and move both vulnerable, trembling girls into position. He knew exactly where he wanted to go next with them.

Lavender leaned back breathless against the headboard, her legs spread by Harry's strong hands to expose her creampied pussy, leaking a mixture of her nectar and his cum out. Parvati was then placed on her hands and knees, a hand in her long, straight black hair to shove her face-first into her best friend's snatch as Harry got up behind and pushed into her. He remembered a remark from Lavender about Parvati being a size queen, and he didn't know how true it was, but he decided that nonetheless, he was in no position to go slow after fucking Lavender, and simply buried his cock with a single slam right into the lithe Indian girl, relieved when he heard her cries of delight spill out. It was all of the encouragement he needed, keeping the aggression up as he put it hard to Parvati.

Down on her hands and knees, Parvati got fucked hard enough to leave her feeling like waiting to go second wasn't that bad an idea. Especially with her face in a familiar spot right up against Lavender's twat, her tongue eagerly slipping in and hitting all of the sensitive spots she knew to go at, having memorized exactly how to devour this particular pussy. But this time, the salty treat of Harry's cum left her with an interesting flavour on her tongue, and she endeavored to balance the licking her the most sensitive spots along Lavender's inner walls with cleaning her out of every drop of Harry's delicious spunk.

Now lying back on the bed and taking his turn to feel like he was the king, Ron stared down at Hermione, whose tongue dragged up along his cock in slow strokes from base to tip, adoring the formidable length and licking off her own pussy in the process. "Shit," he groaned, twitching against her face as he watched the girl he'd known since they were kids in a context he was utterly unprepared for. He'd thought about this situation many times before, certainly, but this was something else, something new and very intense, with her face lit up with passion and hunger. She looked so horny, so ready, and knew handily how to handle a dick of his size, and it left him seeing Hermione not as someone he wanted to have sex with, but as an intensely and shamelessly sexual creature who had well outpaced him in terms of developing a libido and sexual interests. It amazed him, and he soaked in every sweet second of learning a new side to her.

"Your cock tastes so good," Hermione purred, brown eyes wide and lusty as she looked past the admirable cock she licked and up to the redhead lying back and staring in surprise. She was having the time of her life going at his dick, savouring the taste and the way he throbbed against her lips, the trickle of pre-cum down her tongue. She'd wanted to leave a good impression, so she went at him hands-free. Which was good, as both were down between her legs, pinned down by her pussy against the bed as she steadily fucked herself with her own digits, toying with the cum pumped into her sloppy pussy as she cleaned up the mess. Once she'd gotten every last drop of her cunt, she threw him for a loop by showing off her deepthroating skills.

"Enjoying yourself?" called Harry over to his friend, turning his back to see Ron's face in a state of utter shock as Hermione throated his cock easily, slobbering and gagging all over it as she got messy and raw in half a second flat. He didn't kneed an answer, and turned his attention back to Parvati. The hand not holding tightly onto her hair and keeping her face buried down in Lavender's twat was kneading her cute butt, feeling her up as he slammed harshly into her. Each thrust brought his swollen, heavy balls swinging forward to smack against her pussy lips, and she seemed to savour that sensation, as she reached a hand down to rub at her clit, quickly pulling back whenever his nuts were on the way to relish in the impact before rubbing at her nub again.

For two girls who seemingly only messed around with each other, they took getting fucked by Harry well, especially as Lavender came too, shouting things like, "Clean that pussy out, Parvati!" and, "You've never eaten me like this!" as she bucked madly against her face. No worries, no need to be taught or guided. All Harry would have to do was teach them to get used to fucking for hours on end without a break, and maybe even then it wouldn't be too much of a problem if he ended up succeeding through the rest of the year half as well as he was on his first night at the school.

Thick strands of drool were all over Ron's lap as Hermione took his cock balls deep down her gullet, giving him the sloppiest, sluttiest cocksucking she could give, wanting to make a good first impression, and ensure Ron was not going to bed unhappy. She could tell how confused he was by all of it, and remembered times must have he felt alone and bored when Harry and Sirius were balls deep in her and Ginny for hours at a time. But things were changing, and she would be happy to give her friend some attention whenever he needed it. When she wasn't busy with Harry, of course. She put all of her effort into showing that off now as she went at Ron and didn't let up, pressing eagerly onward as she threw her all into getting him off.

And she was rewarded with a lot of stumbling moans and scattered words as Ron came so hard he was left unable to process syllables properly, cumming straight down Hermione's throat as a moan rumbled along the lining her of her esophagus for good measure. He filled her stomach up, groaning and thrusting as the greatest apology ever made to him came to beautiful fruition, leaving him twisting and shuddering in breathless delight.

Parvati was still able to process words when she came, and had even begun to join Lavender in a vulgar adulation of everything they loved about Harry, overlapping promises to be his girls and to let him fuck them whenever he wanted as their orgasms pulsated through them, the strongest climaxes either had experienced in so long that they couldn't even think back to when the last time they came this hard was, at least in part because thoughts had suddenly become very difficult.

Harry capped off the night by creampieing Parvati too, pumping her full of his final load of burning hot spunk as he remained in her for a moment, shuddering and breathless, savouring the moment around him of the debauchery and the lust. He realized what he was accomplishing here as he looked back to Hermione, pulling up from Ron's lap and rubbing herself rapidly to completion. Exhausted, orgasmic bodies lay in the beds, and it was only the first day of school. It was hard not to get cocky when he'd bedded four lovely ladies in one evening, and when he was able to produce a scene of utter depravity like this.

"Hey Ron," he groaned. "Are we good now?"

"Good forever now," Ron groaned. He was still the only sane man in the room, the only person aware of how utterly batshit all of this was, but after having his dick sucked like that by the first girl he'd ever really, truly noticed, he was ready to pretend he was just as crazy as the rest of them.