July 7, 1997 - Monday
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Lily Potter was having a very sexy dream and she was dreaming about her handsome son, Harry... or was it her husband, James? After a fantastic weekend up at the cabin with her son, every little detail of their love making was flashing through her mind, almost like a vivid virtual reality. They arrived home sometime around seven last night, and facing her husband has been a pretty tough job. But then, husband and wife went upstairs, and everything again was like old times. Even the usual hour long sensational fuck he gave her before going to sleep. What could she say, pleasure was pleaure and no one gave better then James. But, after a smorgasbord with Harry, she was starting to have a tough time deciding who was better. That's why now, in her dream, while she was on the cabin table with her legs high in the air, the face of the one fucking her changed many times from Harry to James to Harry to James... so many times that she had a tough time deciding who was really fucking her in her dream...
Then suddenly, the buzzing of the alarm clock woke her up. Shit, couldn't James stop it? He knew she liked her beauty sleep when she had to be at work later than him, thought Lily, turning off the alarm clock as it buzzed into her ear. It was half past seven. What could she say? She just loved to woke herself up, not be awaken. Well... she liked to be awaken up, but by something long and hard.
The other side of the bed was empty. It seemed her husband had to be early at work and was getting ready. He'd got up before the alarm and she could hear him humming to himself, as he usually did while he was shaving. Lily just lay there, thinking over what she had to do today at work. Then she remembered. Had the last two days really happened? Of course they have been real. Her son reallly fucked her lights out up at the cabin. Then they came back last night, had dinner only with James since Hermione was sleeping at one of her friend's house, then her husband also gave her their usual before sleep sensational fuck. Then her mind started to recollect the dream she had just before waking up. To her, now, it seemed like her husband and their son were fucking her one after the other, just changing between them when one got tired... or blew their load. Fucking her and not even caring that they were fucking her together... at the same time... one after another. Bloody hell... that would be out of this world for the nympho wife and mother. Both... doing her... at the same time... would be amazing!
"Mmmmmmm!" she gasped, pushing her index finger further in through her pussy folds and into her tight, hot cunt, images of father and son's bodies, together while they fucked her, shooting through her mind.
She heard the sink empty in the bathroom as her husband finished shaving.
"You awake yet, Lils?" James asked.
"Just about!" she replied and she moved another finger inside herself, arching her back and throwing back her head as the sexy sensations poured over her body.
"I'm just gonna take a shower" her husband said and Lily heard the shower go on and the water hitting the shower cubicle floor was quite noisy.
Stop playing with yourself, her concious spoke up. Your husband and your son will never ever do that to you at the same time. Maybe fight over you, then who wins, then that one will fuck your brains out. Most likely James!
Wait! What was she doing? It was just a nice dream. She'd had a very nice dream, now get over it... a part of her demanded. Why can't you just enjoy them separately? Yeah, that's the only way. And soon James will leave and since Hermione wasn't home, she and Harry will have a few hours just to themselves until she had to go at work. So why not wait until her hubby left?
She took her fingers out from her pussy, letting out a little sigh as she did. She rolled over onto her chest, her fine breasts flattened against the mattress. She relaxed, again trying to think about what she had to do today. Well... what else she would do? But fuck her son until ten or so... then go to work... maybe convince James to sneak into that room they've used before for some quickies at the Ministry... then fuck him also until he couldn't anymore. At how horny she felt this morning, she was pretty sure that's what she'll do.
But he is your son... a part of her said, trying to block out the images of Harry's hard dick. But again, she couldn't stop herself. She pushed her hand underneath herself and rubbed on her pussy and she was now quite worked up. Her body was getting real horny. She couldn't wait until James was out of the house.
"Mom, you awake?" It was Harry. He knocked lightly on the door. Lily froze. Bloody hell! What was he doing? Coming into her bedroom while his father was still home?
"Yes Harry, what do you want?" Lily replied. Her pulse quickened slightly as she thought of him standing at the door while she rubbed on her pussy in here. Not now! Now was not the time!
"Could I come in?" Harry asked.
Before she could answer, Harry opened the door. He was wearing some running shorts and a white vest. His hair was all wet and pressed against his forehead, beads of sweat dripping from his chin down onto the vest, which was also wet across the front. He looked like he'd been out for a morning jog or something, but she'd never seen him do it since this summer started.
Harry shut the bedroom door behind him. The room was quite dark with the curtains still closed, but a fraction of light slipped through, shining on the bed. He could just see his mother lying under the sheets and she looked as though she was lying on her chest. He walked over to the curtains, opening them to reveal bright early morning sunshine.
Lily turned over onto her front, pulling the covers of the duvet up around herself, barely keeping her head above the top. For some reason she felt slightly embarrased because she was completly naked while her son was in the same room. She looked down the duvet and all that was sticking out was her foot from the bottom of the bed.
Lily heard her husband, sing louder in the shower.
"Dad's taking a shower?"
"Yes!" she replied, her eyes taking in Harry's bulging biceps. He sure was looking good, thought Lily.
"Well then... my mother is all alone in this big double bed... by the way, I heard you moaning before I knocked... thinking already about my cock?" Harry smiled very wickedly, looking at his mother with hungry, horny eyes.
"Bloody hell, your father is still home... Harry, No!"
Harry had grabbed hold of the corner of the duvet and was pulling it towards him. The sheet started sliding down off her very naked body. Lily tried to hang onto the duvet, but Harry was too strong and ripped it from her grasp, dropping it on the floor by the bed.
Harry looked over his mother youthful delicious body. Her round, full breasts looked like they belonged to a supermodel or one of those girls that appeare on the covers of Playboy, and not on his own mother. But they were real and they were really on his mother's chest. Her hips were quite slim, which just made her waist look even smaller than it was. He looked down at ther bush covering the place he got out seventeen years ago. The small reddish bush of hair was trimmed around the edges into an kinky arrow head shape pointing down. Her legs were spread slightly and he could see her pussy lips. They looked quite small, like they've never been fucked before, a dark pink in colour. Wow, he still was surprised that her pussy could look so tight even after getting fucked by his basilisk. Must be a witch thing, because he saw this happening to all the witches after he'd fucked them. Then her full, tanned thighs were so smooth and toned.
Lily saw her son looking over her body, studying her every curve. She should take her wand and banish him outside her bedroom before James would finish his shower. She could still hear him singing in the shower some stupid song he'd heard. But she didn't! A little sexual shiver ran up her spine at the danger of almost getting caught.
Harry came over to the bed and sat on the edge, right next to his naked mother. She hadn't moved at all, her arms lay by her sides, her breast's jiggled slightly as she started breathing hard from a mixture of fear of getting caught and excitement. He placed his hand on her tummy and started to move his fingers slightly, just rubbing them in small circles on her skin, feeling her breath in and out.
Her son touching her skin sent what felt like electrical charges running through her body. Her pulse increased even more and she opened her full, pouty lips as she started to breath harder.
"So... ready for another fuck, mom?" Harry questioned. He began to move his hand up her flat stomach, pressing his fingers into her smooth skin, moving his hand up towards her breasts.
Harry sure was pushing all the right buttons, his touch was setting her pussy on fire. He stopped his hand just below his mother's right breast and moved a finger up onto it, tracing a small mole she had just below her nipple.
"Wh...What?" Lily gasped. He was pushing all the right buttons now, his touch was setting her pussy on fire. She didn't know how much she could resist his advances and start to fuck him right here with her husband showering right into the bathroom.
"Well... I'm horny and you said to come to you when ever I was in the mood... didn't you?" Harry stopped his hand just below her right breast, then he moved a finger up onto it, tracing a small mole she had just below her nipple.
"Mmmmmm!" Lily moaned out, her son's finger rubbing on her breast, causing her to arch her back, pushing her body upwards as another sexual sensation ran through her.
"Was that a yes?" he said, moving his fingers up onto her nipple now, teasing it between his thumb and forefinger. He moved his other hand to the inside of her smooth thigh nearest him, again rubbing his fingers in small circular motions.
"Uuuugghh!" was all Lily could say in reply to his question. She felt her son work her nipple with his fingers. The pleasure was intense and she was getting very excited now. The thought of Harry doing this to her again made her pussy juices flow.
Harry moved his hand further up her thigh, his fingers coming into contact with her reddish, wiry bush. He traced his fingers round the edge, feeling the heat coming from between her legs. He bent over her naked, sexy body and licked her left nipple with his tongue, while still teasing her right with his fingers.
"Yes...Yessssss! Fuck Me!...I want you to fuuuccckkk me!" Lily screamed when Harry's wet tongue runned over her sensitive nipple. Had she ever felt this horny before? She didn't think so, her pussy was dribbling with anticipation, eager for Harry to fill her with his massive cock and to fuck her wildly.
Then she was reminded where she was when the horny mother heard the shower go off in the bathroom, but still, she lay there letting her son have his way with her body.
"Harry...my...Ohh!...James is going to be in..Uuhhh! Here any second!" she whispered scared her husband might hear her.
"Well I'm not going, I'm going to fuck you right here. He can watch if he wants!" Harry said defiantly.
"No...we can't...no plea-ahhhh...se stop!" Lily begged her son, her husband would be out any second. What would he do if he was confronted with the sigh of his son fucking his wife and mother to his children?
Harry had traced his finger around Lily's pussy bush. Now he pushed his hand down further, over the smooth and juicy skin, using his thumb and index finger to spread her pussy lips wide. He started to push his forefinger into her wet, hot cunt and felt her pussy spasming, the muscles tightening a bit then releasing as he moved his finger in deeper, trying to locate the small nub of her clit.
Lily's hips jerked off the bed, as her son pushed his thick, long finger deep into her pussy. She dropped her head back, leaning against the headboard, closing her eyes tight as the pleasure took hold.
"Lils, will you remember to get some toothpaste if you go to the supermarket! We're nearly out!" James shouted out from inside the bathroom, brushing his teeth was the last thing he did before he came back into the bedroom to get changed for work!
"Yesssss..." Lily said trying to keep her voice normal, as she started to push her body back and forth onto her son's finger deep inserted in her pussy.
"Harry no more please!" Lily murmured.
"I'm not going!" Harry replied.
Lily panicked. If Harry wasn't going to leave, she'd have to. She just couldn't let her husband see them doing this. She leaned up off the headboard and pushed her son back off the bed and onto the floor, then she jumped from the bed and ran out of the bedroom door and down the hallway. Her firm ass cheeks were bouncing up and down in time with her jiggling breasts as she fled down the stairs. She'd have to get some clothes from the laundry room before her husband asked her what she was doing running around the house naked.
Harry got up off the bedroom floor and followed her, grinning...
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Lily made it to the laundry room. A pile of her clothes were stacked up on top off the drier in the corner. She was just picking out a t-shirt when she felt some hands grab her hips, then she felt something hard pressing into her naked ass cheeks. One of the hands moved their way from her hip and round towards her pussy. The other hand moved off her hip and was brushed along her spine towards her neck, her reddish wavy hair pushed to one side and then she felt hot, wet lips kissing her on the back of the neck. She liked that a lot! The stimulation was getting her hot again.
"Mmmmmm!" Lily groaned.
"I think it's time for another fuck, Mom!" Harry said into her ear.
"Yes...fuck me...Oohhh...right now baby!" she demanded.
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James stepped from the bathroom into the bedroom. His wife had gone, probably making some breakfast. He saw the duvet lying at the bottom of the bed. She could have at least made the bed before she went, he thought. He picked it up and brushed it down, dropping it on the bed, then he turned to the wardrobe to decide which clothes to wear to work.
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If anybody had ever told Lily Potter she'd one day go through something like this, she'd have laughed. But here she was. Harry Potter, her own son was rubbing his long fingers in and around her pussy, making her shiver with delight. Of course she hadn't actually let him jump her bones yet, but she was about to.
Lily dropped the t-shirt she was holding onto the floor as her son started to work on her body. He seemed to know exactly what he was doing which, after the last few days up at the cabin, didn't surprised the horny mother. And the way he was touching her now and where to touch her, particulary the way he was slowly rubbing her pussy, making her juices flow, showed he was obviously more experianced then she had ever thought.
But the thought has passed just as it came to her mind, because he was doing real magic with her body. "Mmmmm! You got it!" she squealed when he had rubbed his finger over her swollen clit.
The erotic sensations as he rubbed it again, led straight to her brain, as the force of her hidden desire was let go to surface. Her legs shook again as her son started to rub on her clit in small circles, slowly at first then he became gradually faster, and faster.
Lily leaned forward, moving her legs apart. The tumble drier was directly in front of her and she placed her hands on the edge. Bending her legs slightly, she lifted her sexy ass high into the air and pushed back onto Harry's cock as it strained against his shorts. She rubbed her bottom slowly against the hot, stiff bulge pressing in between her butt cheeks.
"Oh my! You feel like your ready to go!" Lily gasped.
Harry's cock was rock hard. He was almost in pain as his big tool pushed hard through his thin shorts, as his horny mother moved her ass from side to side against it.
Since he'd ripped the sheets from her bed and looked down upon her sweet, hot body he'd had a full-on erection, and now here he was, his mother offering herself on a plate to him, teasing his cock with her ass. He placed his hands firmly on her sexy ass. Bending down, he ran his tongue from the small of her back down over the slope of her shapely ass cheeks and then pushed his hot, wet tongue in between them, probing her crevice.
"Mmmmm...please...Uhh..stop teasing me...I ne..Ohhhhh!..need you insideeee me!" Lily screamed. Harry was pulling open her ass cheeks firmly and again his tongue pushed between her firm ass cheeks, the tip brushing her small, pink asshole.
"Fucccckkkkme NOW!" she ordered forcefully.
How could Harry refuse his cock-hungry mother?
He took his hands away from her body, and pulled his shorts down, his cock springing from his shorts like an eager greyhound from the trap. It almost shot straight up. His cock was straight as a greek column.
"Bloody hell!" Lily gasped.
She'd looked over her shoulder after Harry had taken his hands away and her eyes widened as she saw Harry rip down his shorts, his big, thick curved cock springing free, forcing up the front of his vest as it did. His face filled with eagerness to fuck his hot mother. She thought he looked and felt big the other days, but now he looked even bigger.
Lily lifted her ass higher into the air. Her tits wobbled as she did. She was still slowly shaking her ass from left to right. Her pussy lips slick with her juices were clearly visible to her son, she thought. Her cunt throbbed harder as she waited for him to penentrate her with his fine ass cock.
Harry took hold of his blood-veined shaft with his right hand and moved forwards, towards her expectant body. He placed his left hand on her shoulder, and gripping tight, he pushed his cock-shaft down in line with Lily's quivering, pink pussy lips. Slowly he pushed the tip of his purple, bulbous cock-head in between her fleshy folds.
"Yessss!...mmmmmm...more...c'mon baby more!" Lily begged. Even feeling the tip of his cock pushing into her fuckhole was making her go wild. She bit down on her lip and closed her eyes tight as she felt him push more of his hard meat into her wet, hot passage.
"Merlin! That feels so good!" she exclaimed.
Lily felt her pussy stretch to allow Harry's cock inside her.
"Uhhhhh...and I thought your father was big!" she gasped,
Harry took his hand off the shaft now as he fed more of himself into her and placed it onto her hip as his hot mother rocked her body, pushing herself back onto his dick, her slick passage was making it alot easier.
Lily pushed harder onto the drier and it started to move, the feet squeaking on the floor as she leaned on it.
"Yesssss!" she hissed. Harry's cock felt huge inside her. Her pussy was stretched to it's maximum by his amazing thickness and she could feel his shaft rubbing onto her clit, making her crazy with desire.
Harry felt he couldn't insert his dick into her fully. He was simply too big, but he was in a whole world of pleasure. Her pussy muscles tightened around his cock, clamping down on the shaft.
"Ohhhh" Harry murmured, and then he started to fuck her. He pulled his cock out almost to the tip with her pussy juices smeared all over it and then thrust it back in. His mother's ass cheeks wobbled crazily as he did.
"Merlin!...Yes!...Yes!" Lily moaned, her pussy was throbbing wildly and she just couldn't get enough of her son's cock.
Harry quickened his strokes, pushing his hips forward, as he fed his meat into her accommodating cunt.
Lily felt her knees buckle as Harry again pushed his hard dick almost fully into her. The tumble drier pushed forward again, the feet squeaking loudly on the floor as Lily gripped harder on the edge of it, her knuckles going white as he pumped her slick pussy faster.
"Fuck Me!" she screamed.
"Yes"
"Uuuhhhhh...harder...fuck me...harder!"
Lily's pussy was burning with desire. She'd never had such an intense sexual experiance in her life. Every thrust of her son's massive cock sent her into spasms. She was pushing her round ass backwards in time to Harry's manic thrusts into her, her ass cheeks slapping against the tops of his thighs.
Lily was pushing the tumble drier back, lifting the front off the ground. It banged against the back wall of the laundry room in time to her son's hammering of his mighty dick into her.
BANG! "Yes!" BANG! "Yessss!" BANG! "YESSSSSS!" Lily cried
They were going at it like wild animals. There was now some natural instinct at work, neither of them were going to stop until they had fulfilled their sexual needs.
Harry was ramming his cock into her juicy cunt at full speed now and could feel the cum welling up in his sac, the horny feelings building inside him. He still couldn't believe he was doing this to his own mother, even after a sexual marathon that finished just yesterday afternoon.
"Never...uhh..stop...Ohh!...fucking me!". Lily demanded.
Harry didn't want to, but he could feel he was on the verge of cumming.
Lily also was near the edge. Harry's dick rubbed intensly against her swollen clit, every time he pushed in, she felt a wave of amazing sexual sensations wash over her. She leaned her head forward onto the top of the drier, scattering all the towels and clothes onto the floor around them.
Harry moved his hand from her hip, and along her hot, sweaty back to the spot between her shoulder blades and began to gently push her down onto the tumble drier. Her large breasts squashed against the metal top and her thighs pressed against the loading door. Now every time her son thrusted his basilisk into her pussy, the drier lifted at the front from her weight on it, cuasing her ass to rise into the air slightly.
"That's It!...Uh!...Ugh!" Lily said, her body humped and bucked onto Harry's cockshaft, using the machine to assist her as it rose into the air.
Harry was trying to hold out. He really was, but with every thrust his sensitive red thread on the underside of his stretched dick was being stimulated. His cum-sac was now full of hot cum just ready to spew out.
Lily also felt her orgasm building inside her. She was pushing her hands against the back wall now, the drier rocking wildly beneath her.
Harry took hold of the bottom of her thighs and lifted her legs off the ground.
"Ohhhhh" Lily groaned as Harry's cock drove even deeper inside her.
She started thrashing about wildly on top of the drier that was rocking back then forward in time to her son's furious thrusts. The feet underneath squeaked as they grinded along the floor.
"Yesss!...Ugh!...Ugh!...Yessssssss!"
The redhead mother just couldn't hold out anymore. The orgasm that had been building, shot threw her like a rocket, her whole body started to tremble as wave after wave of intense sexual ecstacy overtook her, her sticky, creamy juices flooded into her pussy, covering her son's cock as he continued to bore into her.
"OH..Ohhh...Ohhhhhh...Ohhhhhh!". Lily moaned, her face grimacing with the intense pleasure.
As the hot redhead mother came wildly, her pussy tightened around Harry's thick cock-shaft. He held tightly onto her legs as he pumped his last few strokes into her now very slick, wet passage.
"Ughhhh!" was all Harry grunted as his cock started releasing it's massive load deep into his mother.
"Yesss...GO ON!...GO ON!...Ughhh". Lily ordered.
The hot cum rippled out the end of his cock-head and with his mighty final full thrust, he pushed himself hard into his mother, his hairy, tight balls banging against the backs of her toned thighs. Her body rocked forward on the drier, the two back legs snapping finally under the strain and the drier started to pitch over, but was stopped by the wall, the top, back edge removing a large chunk of plaster from the wall.
Lily collapsed on top of the drier, riding out the last of her orgasm. She lay her head onto the cold metal surface, the sweat dripping from her forehead. She was breathing deeply, trying to recover from the fucking her son just gave her.
He slowly withdrew his wilting cock from his mom's creamy, hot pussy, and looked down at his dick, covered on her pussy-juice, but he couldn't help smiling, he'd done a very naughty thing he told himself. But to whom he had done it... that fact alone it was so bad... everything had made it even more intense... and his mother knew that as well. He ran his hands down either side of her legs, then up again and he was still feeling horny, as though he hadn't been fulfilled properly. Merlin, he felt as though he could go again.
Lily also thought she'd done a very bad thing. But the intense sexual pleasure she'd felt while doing it with her son has been replaced by some guilt about what she'd done. What if James had caught them? Or for that matter Hetmione? Then she remembered. Hermione wasn't home and James was still upstairs, probably almost ready to go to work. He took pride in his apperance so it took him a while to choose his suit in the morning, but he must be almost ready now.
Lily spun round to face her son and he just stood there smiling at her.
"Did you enjoy that, mom?" Harry asked, running his eyes across his mother's youthful cock-teasing body.
"More than I should have done!" Lily admitted
"I think we broke the drier!" Harry said looking past her.
The drier was leaning against the wall, a chunk of plaster scattered on the back edge.
"I guess so..." Lily smiled a wicked smile. "I thought the earth was moving..." she joked.
"Lily you down here?" It was James calling from the living room.
"I'll be right out!" she shouted.
Lily grabbed a bath-robe off the floor and threw it on, covering her sexy curves, then put some panties she found in the most lascivios maner possible, her curves swishing from side to side like a cat's tail in front of her son, and finaly making a knot around her mid driff with the robe's cord.
"Stay here, I'll be back in a minute!" She again smiled wickedly "See if you can't get good to go again!" She walked off wiggling her curvy ass from side to side slightly more than she needed to, knowing her son was watching.
Harry felt his cock rise slightly, watching his mother's ass as she went out of the laundry room...
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James was sorting through some partchments on the dining table. He looked up as Lily entered and she gave him an innocent smile.
"You look like you've been getting some exercise!" he said, looking at her pink, flushed face.
"No, I was err..just moving the tumble drier a bit!" she lied.
"I thought I heard someone banging about down there!" her husband said, distracted by some paperwork. Lily couldn't help smiling a little.
James shut his breifcase and came over to his wife.
"I gotta go!" he said and kissed her on her cheek.
"What's that perfume you're wearing?" he asked. Lily was't wearing any, the combinaton of sweat and sex was coming from her pores.
"It's a new perfume Harry bought for me!" she replied.
"You smell good, maybe we'll have an early night tonight... you know... wake the neighbours!"
Lily smilied smugly. "For sure!" But now, all she could think of was her son's cock pumping her full of his hot cum as she leaned over the drier. Her pussy twitched, and a hot flush swept over her. "You know me... always up for a long nighter..." But if my son will have his wicked ways with me, maybe I won't be able to walk straight... and we'll just sleep, she smugly thought.
"Ok. We'll see, Hey son! What you doing today?" Harry came into the living room and stepped over to where his mother and father were, standing next to his mother. She looked over and saw he'd got his shorts on again.
"I don't know, maybe... some gardening..." Harry said, moving his hand over onto the back of his mom's covered thigh. He was close enough to her for his dad not to be able to see and started moving his hand upwards, pressing his fingers against her skin.
Lily jolted upright at her son's touch... because he was working his hand up the inside of her thigh.
"Well I've got to go. I'll see you two later!" James took off for the fireplace, grabbing some floo powder on his way in.
"Yeah see you later, dad!" Harry said smiling, but he'd slid his fingers inbetween his mom's legs, pushing the thick cotton of the bathrobe against her pussy lips, rubbing a little. Lily swooned a little, leaning back into her son's body, her nipples hardening as she felt herself getting aroused again.
Bang! James floo out... and he was gone.
Lily turned around to face her son, her green eyes looking straight into his identical green eyes. "You like living dangerously, don't you... you mothe' fucke'?" she asked, pretending to be mad at her son. But the smirk on her lips gave her away pretty easy.
Harry didn't reply. Instead he pulled open his mom's bathrobe, with out undoing the knot, but enough to reveal her naked uper hot body. "I think I'll do some... field gardening now!" he replied, moving his hands to her ripe breasts and began to massage them, kneading them with his fingers.
Lily couldn't resist her son's advances. The guilt has been pushed to the back of her mind a long time ago, when she gave herself to him the first time, and now, as then, again she willingly gave herself over to him. She reached for the waist band on his shorts and pushed them down and again his hard cock sprung out towards her.
"Well you certainly are eager... to work!" She gasped, still amazed by how well endowed her son was and knowing very well what would follow. Then she remembered that the fireplace was just there and anyone could floo in... well, not anyone, just who she let in, but she could get a firecall and they could still be seen. The living room sure was not the place for what she had in mind. Or was it? Well... there was still the living room table and it was out of the way and it could not be seen from the fire place. James or Hermione still could come back home. But who the fuck cared? She was too horny.
She reached for her son's hot, throbbing member and started to tug his foreskin back and forth, his purple cockhead appearing and disappearing as she started to slide her hand along. Then she started to pull him by the cock towards the table.
"Mom! What if dad or Sis come home or you get a firecall?", he whispered, looking where they were heading.
"Now you're worried?" said Lily, not believing his sudden worrying, but still sliding her closed fist up and down the full length of his hard prick. "But don't worry... we wont be seen..."
"Uuuuuh! Oooh!... Okay! Sure, Mom!" he murmured, his virile prick began to twitch in her hand.
"Do you like me touching your cock?"
"Yeah! You bet! It's outta sight! Your fingers are so soft and smooth!"
"Ohhhh, I can't believe you're so big! This is better than doing it to yourself, isn't it, honey?"
"Ohhhh, yes! You can do this to me any time you want!", he groaned, humping his cock into her hand.
"Don't worry, honey, I intend to...", promised Lily, staring at her son's huge, throbbing erection.
Harry groaned, clasping his mom around the waist, and pushed his hard-on against her upper thighs. Lily whimpered as she buried her face into his neck, returning the pressure against his cock. She felt him shaking in her arms, and impulsively kissed his neck, just above the collar. Harry tightened his arms around her waist, and with a little cry, Lily burned her lips over his cheek, finally reaching his mouth. The boy opened his lips instinctively as his mom pressed her own parted lips against his, kissing him passionately, moving her lips and sucking his tongue into the heated pit of her mouth.
Harry returned his mom's kiss instinctively, and she marvelled at the sweet, eagerness with which he went about it. It was different with her husband, his kisses always more manly, but her son's mouth pressed against her own with an urgent, yet tender pressure. His tongue lashed against hers, the tip running over her teeth, probing and exploring every inch of her mouth as he kissed her.
She squirmed her hips against her son's hard body, using her hand to position the shaft of his cock down between her thighs until it lay in the groove of her very wet pussy. Then, relinquishing her grip on his prick, she threw both arms over his shoulders and hugged him tightly to her, grinding her tits sensually against his chest and her firey cuntmound hard against his rigid penis...
They clung to each other, kissing with growing passion. Harry felt the length of his cock rub against the wet crotch of her panties, pulsing against her heated flesh. Lily felt it too, and moved so that the hard, bloated head was wedged solidly against the top of her lust-soaked slit, grinding her taut behind towards him in tight, small circles.
She moved her right hand down to his ass, pulling him as hard as she could against her feverish cunt. Her other hand held the back of his neck as she thrust her tongue down her son's throat, licking the inside of his mouth, moaning and gasping as her pussy-slit soaked what was under them. Harry could feel the moisture seeping out over the head of his prick, coating the bulbous tip with hot, slippery cunt-oils.
"Bloody fucking hell, this is fantastic! You're so damn wet! I have to fuck you, Mom!", he whispered eagerly, jabbing his virile cock against her crotch to emphasize his need.
"Not so fast, honey!", Lily moaned in a low voice, "Just let it happen! I like to be aroused slowly. I'm real hot, but I need more to make it extra special for me. Play with my tits, baby, rub my nipples!" Dutifully, Harry cupped his mom's full, round breasts in both hands, squeezing and kneading the soft flesh with his strong hands.
"Yesss! That's it. Now squeeze my nipples! I love to have my nipples squeezed! But do it gently... very gently"
As her son worked diligently on her tits, Lily reached between their thighs and once more closed her fingers around his mighty organ. It had almost doubled in size and she could hardly get her long, slim fingers around the circumference. With practiced strokes she rubbed the tip along the wet groove of her juicy gash. Up and down she rubbed it, from the base of her cunt to the top of her slit, becoming more and more excited by the thought of masturbating herself with her son's erect penis as he played with her hard nipples.
Lily realized at once that it was the forbidden element of their lovemaking that really turned her on. The thought of making love with her son was so wickedly provocative, that her highly aroused vagina began to fill with a steady cuntal flow.
Harry's hands were on her ass now, squeezing and kneading the compact cheeks as he had done her tits. But this time, he could pull her pussy lips more tightly against his cock at the same time. It turned him on something fierce to fill his palms with the tight, firm flesh of his mother's ass and grind his stiff cock into between her tights, just under her pussy lips.
Lily cried out softly with need as her son grabbed her ass, and began moving her backwards, pulling him with her. As her ass cheeks touched the edge of the living room table, she fell down on the flat surface behind her, pulling him on top of her. She opened her legs and smashed her juice-soaked pussy upwards, onto his throbbing hard-on, writhing in passion beneath him. Harry looked down at his mom's body. Her bath-robe was still bound on it's cord around her midriff and the part bellow was bunched up around her waist and her tits were falling out of the top of her bath-robe like two over-ripe melons. He dipped his head to her bosom and began to lick and suck the large, erect nipples in turn.
"Ohh! Yes, Harry! Suck my tits!.. Ohhhh! I love that!", moaned Lily, gyrating her hips wantonly against her son's hard, throbbing cock.
The tip of his prick had found the entrance of her slit again, either by fortunate accident or by unconscious design, but this time the delicious contact was just too much for the highly aroused son to endure and he began pumping his cock along his mom's pussy lips. Lily gasped and clung to him, her head twisting from side to side on the table, eyes glazed in lewd passion as she felt his cock bulge mash against her clit. 'Ohhhh, he is like a strong bull!' she thought, 'Any second, her son was again going to bury his huge cock deep in her hot, juicy cunt'. The unbearably lewd thought drove the horny mother quickly over the edge.
"Oooooh, Harry!" she whimpered, as she felt waves of rippling pleasure building deep in her twat. "Ohhhh... it's... I'm... Harry, you're making me.. Oh, Harry... Ohhhh baby, I'm cumming!"
Lily's hips arched up to meet him, her mouth open in a silent scream of pleasure as she thrashed about beneath him. Harry pushed his cock tightly against his mom's vibrating, convulsing pussy. His balls ached, firey with passion and swollen with fullness. He had never seen someone come as hard as that, and what made it all the more surprising to his mind, was that she had climaxed without him even getting his cock into her hot pussy.
Lily had come hard alright... very hard. She shook in shuddering ecstasy, closing her eyes, then went limp beneath him. Her hands fell away, and her legs spread outwards. She sprawled beneath her son, with her cunt still pressed against his prick, and most of her ass hanging over the edge of the table. Dimly, through the warm glow radiating through her body, Lily felt her son's hands on her.
Harry also managed to pull his mom's bath-robe and panties off until she lay naked and panting on the table in front of him. His cock was rock-hard by now, and Harry scrambled between her wide-spread thighs and positioned the head of his prick in the entrance of her pussy. He took only a moment to stare at it, running his eyes over the crimson cuntlips which even now quivered and twitched around the half-buried tip of his cock, planting wet, slobbery kisses on the flared head.
Lily looked up and saw the lust in her son's eyes, then she looked down at his throbbing cock, wedged between the outer lips of her pussy, and moaned deep in her throat. Then, before she could move or say another word, Harry plunged his cock into her cunt.
"Harry!... Ohhhh! It's splitting me open!", she gurgled, feeling his gigantic prick penetrate the moist constriction of her pussy with a single hard thrust.
"Oh, mom! Ohhhh, you're so tight! I can't believe it! I just fucked you, and you're tighter then ever!" he groaned as his mom's hips jerked upwards, sliding onto the length of his eager cock.
Her eyes bulged as she felt him fuck deep into her open-lipped twat. 'Ohhhh, he's so fucking big!', she thought, with a certain amount of surprise. The surprise rapidly gave way to pleasure though, as her son's cock began to stretch the elastic walls of her pussy a little more painfully than she was used to.
Harry, meanwhile, was equally surprised. He had envisioned her cunt as being big and loose after the earlier fuck, but he was pleasantly surprised to find that her vagina was again very, very tight. So tight in fact, that he could feel every ridge and groove of her cuntal lining as it clung to his cockshaft like a tightly stretched glove. Harry prepared to fuck his mother in earnest. Taking the weight of his body on his elbows, he began to move his hips up and down, slowly at first, and then, much faster as her juices began to flow copiously, lubricating the junction of their mutual lust.
He stabbed his prick in and out swiftly, causing Lily to pant and writhe. She began to sob, but wasn't sure if it was in shame or ecstasy. She clawed at the table edges, her head twisting from side to side as she began to lift her hips and fuck back at her son's thrusting cock. The friction of his thick cockshaft along the sensitive lips of her cunt made Lily's mind spin, and she churned her ass in a most wanton manner, no longer caring that it was him who was fucking her so deliciously.
"Yessss! Fuck me, Harry! Fuck my cunt with your big, fat cock!", she hissed through gritted teeth.
Harry looked down between her splayed thighs, watching his cock fuck in and out of her cunt. Her pink cuntlips clung to the shaft as he withdrew and disappeared back inside as he plunged into her. Now he could see the way her pussy stretched and clasped his prick as well as feel it, and the stimulating combination increased his excitement a thousandfold. Grunting and moaning with lust, Lily lifted her legs, drawing her knees back, shoving her cunt up at her son's lunging cock, with her legs bent and her knees pulled back against her tits. It offered the deepest penetration, and made her clit rub hard up against his hammering pubic bone.
The pounding of his hips drove the air from her lungs in loud rushes. Yet despite the tremendous pounding he was giving her, she began gasping and whimpering incessantly... wonderful obscenities that Harry had never dreamed he would hear coming from his own mother's lovely mouth.
"Oh Ohhhh, fuck me Harry! Fuck me real hard! Ram your big cock into my juicy cunt and don't stop fucking it! Uhhhhhhhhhhhhgnhhhhh!"
"I AM MOM! I AM fucking you! I'm going to cum in your cunt, and make you cum till you faint!
"Oooooooh! Harryyyyyyyyyyy! Yes, come in me! I want to feel your hot juice in my pussy! Ooooooo! Unnnnnnnnggg! That's it! I'm close! Harder! Oh, fuuuuck!"
Lily was on fire, her whole body burning up with unbridled passion for her handsome son and lover, who was fucking her so magnificently. Her cunt clasped his cock each time he pulled out, then expanding to take every wonderful hard inch as he plunged it back inside her. Lily drew her legs wide apart, offering her pussy to the full, frenzied thrusts of his powerful prick. A whimper escaped her lips as she felt the spreading heat of another orgasm filling her battered twat. Her eyes fluttered open to look up at him. Harry was staring down at her with an equally glazed look on his face, and it was obvious that his own climax was also very close.
"Unnnnnnnhhhh! Fuck! Oooooo, yessssss! Fuck meeee!... I'm cuuuummmmmming!", squealed Lily, as waves of pleasure surged outwards from the very heart of her throbbing, twisting cunt.
Harry fucked his mother harder, extremely excited by her shameless cries of lust. His hips pumping up and down, his cock stretching and filling her bucking twat with hot, throbbing hardness. It was just what the convulsing youthful looking mother needed and she felt her thighs begin to melt and her eyes go out of focus as her son's prick slammed into her quivering hole with jackhammer force. Lily strained her quivering snatch high, grinding her clit deliciously against her son's cock as she came, climaxing in a surge of raw, mindless ecstasy.
"Harry! Ohhhhh, Harryyyyyyyyy!", she moaned.
Harry was beginning to show the strain, his face screwed up, eyes half closed, gasping for breath as his mother flung her hands behind his body to grab his jerking ass, pulling him into her as deep as she could while she came. Her body began to shudder all over and her cunt exploded, squeezing and gripping his long cock like a tiny toothless mouth. Lily had to bite her bottom lip hard to stop from screaming, her hands clawing at her son's clenched ass.
Lily's wild reaction was all Harry needed to slip over the edge himself, and with a deep, panting grunt, he threw back his head and sent jet after jet of thick scalding sperm deep up inside her cunt. Her son's spurting cum sent Lily into shuddering spasms of rapture, her cuntal contractions increasing in intensity.
As he came, Harry grabbed his mom's boobs and gripped them tightly, twisting and squeezing the sweaty, jiggling titflesh as he filled her hot cunt with a full load of creamy sperm. She cried out. The sound... a mixture of passion and wanton ecstasy. her son was coming inside her... the experience was unbelievable and beyond anything. As soon as she felt it kick and spurt inside her, Lily strained even harder onto his jerking, spewing cock, desperate to receive every single drop her virile son had to offer. She urged him on.
"Come in me, Harry!", she cried. "Cum in my pussy! Shoot your stuff right up my hot cunt! Uuuuhhhh, baby! I wanna feel you come in me!"
Harry groaned and hunched into her as he emptied his balls inside her gooey fuckhole. In return, Lily squeezed his asscheeks with both hands, pulling his cock deeper and deeper inside her insatiable snatch. To Lily's delight, her son continued to fuck her even after he'd finished coming. His cock was still extremely hard despite an obviously mind-blowing orgasm.
"Ooooh, you were wonderful, Harry!", crooned Lily, wiggling her ass up at him. "You're still hard! Hmmmmm, We'll have to call that thing a 'repeater-peter' won't we, baby?"
"You'd better believe it, mom!", he grinned.
They giggled together as Harry began sliding his prick in and out of her cunt. It was a wet fuck. Lily's jizz-filled pussy-slit was slippery and hot, her clit sticking out like a small pink tongue as it rasped deliciously against the shaft of her son's cock. Lily couldn't believe how quickly her son was able to arouse her again. Within seconds, she felt the old familiar ache in her loins... her sixth or seven or eight orgasm in less than an hour!... She lost the count some time ago.
"Ohhhh yeah, baby!" Lily panted. "Fuck me again!"
Harry's balls slapped against his mom's upturned ass at the end of each stroke as Lily sprawled back on the table surface, letting her son fuck her as hard as he liked. He was eager for another round and so was she. Her ass bucked as she pumped her hips up at his thrusting cock, wriggling her cunt around on his sliding fuckpole like an oversexed nympho.
She was overwhelmed with lust for her handsome son and lover. He was so good! Such a strong, virile young fucker! People would say it was wrong, but Lily didn't care. It was too good. Life was too short, and you had to take what pleasure you could get, no matter what the source. As long as nobody found out, what harm would it do? Besides, he had such a big hard prick... such a lovely cock to fuck.
And fuck her he did, bringing his mother to climax after climax before his rejuvenated balls spewed forth another deluge of thick, creamy jizm into her heaving belly. This time though Harry had had his fill, and his cock deflated rapidly inside her twitching cunt. He became weak, and his arms collapsed. He fell heavily onto her and she grunted as his weight settled on her and on the table. Her legs slid down on each side of his body and hung over the edge of the table, but couldn't touch the floor. She ran her hands over his back, caressing his hot, damp skin and hugged her wonderful son tightly against her own sweaty body...
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