Chapter Three: The Best Friend
Hermione hurried to class, straightening her uniform and using a spell to freshen up. She had just left Ginny in the closet sound asleep and she was only a few minutes late for her first class. She practically ran into charms and slid into the empty seat next to Ron.
"Hermione Granger…late? I never thought I'd see the day," he teased pulling on one of her curls with a lopsided grin.
"I got tied up," she said smirking at him and pulling her books out of her messenger bag. She hastily began to scribble down notes while attempting to ignore the heat radiating off of the boy next to her. Ron and she had established themselves as better off friends but Hermione had to admit his tall long body was something to admire; and he had strong broad shoulders and a lopsided smile to die for. She couldn't tear her eyes away from his forearms as they took down half-assed notes and the way his long slim fingers heal the quill loosely.
Hermione tried to focus on the lecture but she once again was feeling the overwhelming sensation of lust spread through her body. About halfway through the class Ron stretched and let his arm rest on the back of her chair, the skin of his arm casually brushed against the back of her neck and she shuttered. Her hand moved to rest on his thigh; he gave her another side smile that made her thighs clench together.
She waited a second before slowly moving her hand up his leg, Ron's face went from normal to shock as quickly as the journey of Hermione's wandering hand.
"Hermione…what are you…oh," he whispered as her fingers wrapped around the obvious bulge in his slacks.
"Be quiet," she ordered before she began to stroke it slowly and softly. Ron looked around the room in panic but no one was paying them any attention. His other classmates were either asleep or zoned out towards the front of the class. Slowly Hermione undid the button of his slacks and reached inside to grasp the hot flesh of his cock. Ron jumped and his hand gripped the edge of the table, he wanted to scream, but he couldn't and he wasn't going to tell the beautiful girl next to him to stop.
Hermione moved her hand up and down his length, swirling her palm over the head on every pass. He was so big and thick and she could only imagine how he would feel inside her. Her pussy throbbed at the very thought.
"Let's go," she said, she swiftly stood up throwing her hand over her mouth and gagging.
"Professor I think I need to go to the infirmary," she said doubling over. Ron quickly tucked himself away, buttoned up and stood.
"I'll take her."
"Go go, feel better Ms. Granger," Flitwick said shooing them out the door.
Ron and Hermione rushed out of the classroom, running all the way down the hall and up the stairs until they reached the heads quarters. Draco was obviously in class so Hermione let Ron in and they locked themselves in her bedroom. After casting a silencing charm Hermione pushed Ron against the wall and kneeled in front of him.
"I've wanted to taste you since I felt that big dick," she said lowly staring up at him with her honey eyes as her small hands deftly unbuttoned his slacks and pulled them down to reveal his long, thick, throbbing member.
"mmm it's so big," she wondered before taking the base in her small hand. Ron's head dropped back, hitting the wall behind him. Hermione licked the head and then the large vein running underneath before sliding her lips over the tip and down down down until he was hitting the back of her throat.
"Fuck…" he ground out behind gritted teeth; he looked down at the girl on her knees before him and became impossibly harder.
Her big eyes stared at him as her rosy lips wrapped tightly around the girth of his cock, she began to bob over him. Her mouth was hot and wet and perfect and he couldn't help but grab handfuls of her wild hair to push her into him. He felt her moan around him and it was his undoing, he was already so close because of her public hand job the vibrations of her moan had him cumming down her throat without warning.
She swallowed every bit he gave her and she slowly let him out of her mouth with a satisfied smile.
"I love the way you taste."
"I bet you taste even sweeter," he said pulling her up by the arms and crashing his mouth over hers. His tongue swept inside her mouth claiming her as his hands worked on the buttons of her shirt. When he had them undone he pushed it off her shoulders, happy to find the bare skin underneath.
"You're so fucking perfect," he said cupping her large heavy breasts in his hands, her flesh overflowed between his long lean fingers as he squeezed them softly. He leaned down to take one sweet pink nipple into his mouth, the pads of his fingers pinching the other into a stiff peak. Hermione moaned her eyes rolling back as he plucked and sucked her sensitive nipples. Ron's mouth didn't stop there, it placed kisses down her flat stomach before kneeling before her just as she had done him and pulling her skirt down.
"mmm I can see how wet you are," he said lowly licking his lips at the sight of her bare swollen slit. He grabbed one of her ankles and placed her leg over his shoulder so that he could better lick her. Hermione braced herself with one hand on the wall and the other tangled in Ron's long red hair. She felt him peel apart her folds before his mouth was on her and she was lost. He licked a long line up her slit his tongue pressing and flicking against all the most intimate and sensitive parts of her.
"Oh shit…yeah that's it," she moaned gripping his hair as his tongue repeatedly licked her clit. Her toes curled into the carpet as her hips jerked against his face. Ron moved one hand to press two long slim fingers into her opening, feeling how tight and wet she was around him he groaned and doubled his efforts on her clit.
"Ron…you're mouth feels so fucking good!" she moaned her hips now moving over his face. His fingers thrusted and twisted in and out slowly and he wrapped his lips around her sensitive nub and sucked. The sensation was too much; her orgasm came quickly and unexpectedly. She let out a high pitched scream as she bucked against his face, juices spilling out over his hand and mouth. He continued to finger fuck her until the last of her orgasm had subsided before standing up with a proud grin.
Hermione leaned up to run her tongue along his lips, kissing up her own juices that glistened on his mouth.
"How do you want me Ron?" she said her hands slipping up his lean flat stomach to grip his strong shoulders. "You can have me anyway you want…just tell me," she whispered into his ear before kissing his neck softly, sensually.
Ron had already re-hardened from the taste of her pussy but her words made him even harder.
He gripped the back of her neck and pulled her in for a devastating kiss; as their tongues intertwined her backed them up so that her back bumped into the tall window overlooking the front lawn. Students were getting out of class and finding themselves wandering the grounds and sitting by the lake socializing. Ron broke his mouth away from Hermione and forcefully turned her around so that her entire naked front was pressed up against the cold glass.
Hermione hissed as she looked down on the students below her, if someone squinted they could see her and her bare tits pressed up against the clear glass and possibly a figure behind her; as embarrassing as it was she also felt wetness gush from between her legs.
"You like that? Knowing anyone could look up here and watch you getting fucked like the slut you are?" Ron asked gripping her hips and forcing her to arch her back so that he could line his cock up with her entrance. Hermione pressed her hands against the glass as he slowly pressed into her tight hole.
"Yeah I like knowing someone could watch me get fucked…" she answered letting her forehead drop to the glass as he sunk balls deep inside of her.
"Watch them," He ordered swiftly gripping her hair and forcing her to stare down at the students below.
Ron began his rhythm, in and out again and again his thick cock stretching her. He watched her ass jiggle with every thrust and she watched the students below. Hermione both dreaded and hoped that someone would see. Ron's big hands gripped the flesh of her ass and hips, pulling her cheeks apart and spearing into her harder and faster. Hermione felt her sensitive nipples harden even more at the sensation of them rubbing against the glass and her mouth opened in a O as Ron slammed into her over and over.
Suddenly her eyes caught those of another. Down below a younger boy, maybe third or fourth year, was staring up at her window.
"OH GODS," she moaned her pussy clenching at the idea of this little boy watching someone fuck the shit out of her. Her eyes trained on him, he was sitting at the edge of the forest away from everybody else and blocked from sight by a bolder but they could see each other. Ron hit her g-spot on every pass and she was practically drooling but she couldn't tear her eyes away from the boy down below. She watched as his hand moved towards his pants, she could see him rub his crotch and when he began to rub faster and more earnestly she lost it.
"God damn it…RON!" she screamed shuttering as she clenched around his cock. Ron continued to slam into her and with a silent spell a chair slid over to them and he sat down, with Hermione still attached to his cock. He slid the chair as close to the window as possible, Hermione was boneless in his arms but he adjusted them. He spread her legs so that they draped on either side of him spreading her wide for the campus to see. Ron's big hands wrapped around her waist and settled her upright in a perfect backwards cowgirl.
"Is someone down there watching us baby?" he asked softly deeply in her ear. Her eyes roamed back to where the boy was, he still had his hand on his crotch his eyes trained on her window. She nodded.
"Does that turn you on?" he asked, his cock hard and still inside her.
She nodded.
"It makes you hot that that little boy down there is rubbing his cock to the sight of you spread wide and willing?" he sucked on the juncture of her neck and shoulder, leaving a little red mark.
"Yeah…" she whispered unable to look away from the boy.
"Well let's give him a show…" Ron gripped her hips tightly "…let's give him a better look, the zoom spell please darling, on he and yourself."
Hermione muttered the spell which allowed your vision to temporarily zoom in for a better look at something, like binoculars without the device. Suddenly Hermione could see every detail of the boy and with the way his blue eyes widened so could he. He was a Ravenclaw fourth year with messy light brown hair and a slim body, she could even see the outline of his hard cock in his pants. She began to move on top of Ron, bouncing down every time he thrust up so that their flesh slapped together. She leaned forward so that her hands were flat on the window pane as she bounced her ass over his cock.
The boy down below eyes' roamed across her and Hermione felt the hair on her arms stand on end. She watched as he stared at her tits, bouncing in high round circles as she ground down on Ron's dick. She could tell when his blue eyes moved downward to watch Ron's cock disappear inside of her over and over again. She licked her lips when his hand moved inside his pants and when he pulled out his hard dick she moaned.
"Is he jerking off, stroking his hard cock for you?" Ron asked his hands moving to grab her tits roughly, feeling them bounce and squeezing the soft flesh.
"Yes…oh fuck yes," she said watching as the Ravenclaw vigorously rubbed his cock, spitting in his hand to lube up before stroking it again and again.
"I don't blame him, you are one hot piece of ass," he said growling out each word with every stroke. She moaned as the boy licked his lips and ran his thumb across the leaking head of his dick.
"When he cums, you cum…all over my cock while he watches," Ron ordered moving one hand to rub her hard clit the other still gripping one breast. Hermione nodded her body hurtling towards its cliff, she swiveled her hips and bounced on top of Ron's thick cock, all the while watching the boy below get closer and closer just as she. When she couldn't take it anymore she leaned forward and licked the glass, her tongue leaving a trail when she looked down the boy had his head thrown back and was cumming into his hand. That was all it took for her to fall over the edge.
"Oh my fucking gods, yes yes yes!" she screamed as her body seized and her pussy locked own in a vice around Ron's cock.
"That's right baby…give it to me," Ron said giving three more thrusts into her before he finally orgasmed, emptying himself inside her velvety cavern. Hermione slumped down, resting against Ron's chest. She called off the zooming spell and looked down to that spot next to the woods where the boy had already zipped himself up and was hurrying away, face red.
"Hermione what has gotten into you?" Ron wondered breathing heavily as his friend dismounted him.
She shrugged as she pulled on her skirt and found a clean button up to put on; still refusing to wear bra and panties they seemed to just get in way as of late.
"I don't know honestly, but come along…we're late for lunch." She grabbed her bag and hurried out of the room leaving Ron flaccid and spent sitting in a chair in front of her tower window.
"Women…" he sighed with dismay.
