Harry watched, stunned as Fleur's mum placed her hand on his crotch and started caressing him through his pyjamas, rubbing her hand over his flaccid penis. She wrapped her hand around his current small length and started giving him slow, steady strokes until his body began to respond to her touch and he reached his full size in her grasp.
Meanwhile, Appoline smiled in satisfaction as she felt Harry's cock come to life through her machinations. Even without having had a direct look at him so far, she could tell he was blessed with a mighty dick just by touching him alone. However, what truly heightened her excitement about the whole situation was the handsome, young man beside her, who was flushing a bright red in front of her eyes. His reaction indicated his lack of experience, providing her with a delightful opportunity to playfully tease him.
Apolline carefully arranged her expression to appear suitably impressed as she glanced at Harry with wide, shocked eyes. "Merde! I can't believe how large you are, 'Arry," she exclaimed in a faux-shocked voice. "'Ow does your girlfriend even 'andle this at all? I would definitely be split in 'alf if you fucked me with your enormous cock."
Harry's jaw dropped open at Fleur's mother's words. He couldn't believe she thought he had a girlfriend or that he had ever had sex before. Blushing furiously, he tucked his chin in a bashful manner. "I-I'm single, Mrs Delacour. I don't have a girlfriend yet," he clarified to her in a soft voice.
Appoline broke into giggles at Harry's reaction. She couldn't believe how sweet and innocent he was, getting so flustered like this by her teasing. "Oh, that's too bad, darling," she consoled him, kissing him on the cheek. "Now, what do you say we get rid of this thing, huh?" she said huskily as she undid the string of his pyjamas and pulled them down, leaving him only in his boxers from the waist down.
Harry watched as Mrs Delacour rolled his pyjamas into a bundle and tossed them into the distance. She then grabbed hold of the hem of his t-shirt and pulled it over his head.
Appoline licked her lips as she found herself gazing at Harry in nothing but his underwear. Her pussy moistened from her arousal as she feasted her eyes on his rock-hard abs not to mention the outline of his enormous dick in his boxers. Her hands itched with the desire to explore his fit body but she also didn't want him to become uncomfortable by going too fast too soon. "Do you mind if I touch you, 'Arry?" she asked him in a sexy voice.
Harry shook his head in answer and gasped as Mrs Delacour's soft hand started exploring his naked upper body. First, she caressed it all over his chest and hard pecs and then slid it inside his boxers. The older witch made a pleased sound in the back of her throat as her small hand closed around his raging erection and she squeezed him gently.
In response, Harry closed his eyes and moaned loudly as he felt her soft, warm hand on his large dick. "Oh, that feels amazing, Mrs Delacour!" he chirped, shuddering from the pleasure. Fleur's mum giggled and gave him another squeeze, albeit a little more firmly this time. "You don't have to call me, Mrs Delacour, 'Arry," she whispered to him throatily. "I think you can call me by my name now."
Harry's eyes blinked open and he stared at her in surprise. "A-Are you sure?" he asked hesitantly.
Appoline nodded her head. "Yes, I'm sure, darling," she replied with an encouraging smile while rubbing her thumb over his sensitive tip.
"Oh, fuck, Appoline! Do that again," Harry groaned in absolute pleasure, trying his best not to cum on the stop as his body spasmed from the sensitivity.
Appoline grinned as she listened to Harry's request. She decided she rather enjoyed the way her name sounded on this young man's lips. She pulled his dick out from inside his boxers and began moving her thumb in small circles, rubbing his pearly white precum into the skin of his spongy head as it dribbled out of his slit. Once his entire cock was properly slicked, she gripped him firmly near the base and started jerking him off him with long, confident strokes.
Harry shuddered in absolute bliss as he received the first handjob of his life. Unable to help himself, he started making low groans of pleasure as Appoline beat him off with powerful strokes causing him to start squirming under her ministrations.
Appoline watched Harry's face closely as she stroked his long, thick cock energetically, looking for signs of what bought him the most pleasure. Suddenly, she leaned down and captured his lips in a passionate kiss. Harry's tongue intertwined with the blonde witch's for a brief moment as he kissed her back, nibbling at her plump, pouty lips and moaning into her mouth.
Appoline was breathing heavily when she broke the kiss a few seconds later. She looked down at Harry in surprise, never having expected him to take initiative like this. Suddenly, her nipples became hard in response as she noticed him looking up at her with a heated look in his eyes. The Veela's eyes fluttered closed as he leaned forward and found the pulse point on her slender neck with his lips. She tilted her head to the side to give him better access, all the while, continuing to pump his shaft rapidly.
Harry grinned when Appoline let out a cute, little squeal as he captured the delicate skin of her neck between his teeth, kissing and nipping on it gently. Sucking on her graceful neck, his eyes travelled downwards and landed on her large chest where he could see her hard nipples poking through the fabric of her thin white blouse. Immediately, Harry removed his lips from Appoline's neck and shot her a pleading look, "Can you show me your tits, please?" he asked her softly.
Fleur's mum smiled in response to Harry's plea and with her free hand started to unbutton her white blouse. Once all the buttons were undone, she reached inside her top and pulled out her breasts from within, dangling them out in the open for him to admire to his heart's content.
Harry felt his mouth become parched as Appoline's tits spilt out in the open and he examined them fondly. Her perfect, pale melons were lovely and round in shape, capped with a set of gorgeous pink nipples that were made to be sucked lovingly. A sudden desire to suck on such perfect breasts flitted through Harry's mind as he gazed at Appoline's naked tits and he found himself looking up at her with lust-filled eyes.
Appoline read the look of desire in Harry's eyes and gave him an encouraging nod. "Go on, mon chéri," she whispered softly to him, leaning in and brushing her lips against his chiselled jaw as she kept stroking his dick with her right hand.
A large smile crept up on Harry's face as Appoline gave him the go-ahead to play with her large, wonderful breasts. Without wasting another second, he leaned forward and peppered her left milk jug with kisses before capturing her perfect, pink nipple between his lips.
Appoline shuddered from the wonderful sensation as Harry kissed her left breast before closing his mouth around her delectable nipple. Leaning closer towards him, she pressed her tit hard against his mouth and gasped out loudly as his tongue swirled over her sensitive nub, causing her pussy to start leaking juices. "Oh, God! Yes, please! Do that more, 'Arry!" she begged the boy like a common whore as her panties became incredibly moist from her dripping arousal.
Harry grinned as he heard Appoline's request and began to suckle on her tit harder. His wet tongue slithered over her crinkled nipple over and over again causing her body to start trembling from the pleasure. She then let out a loud squeal as he playfully bit down on her erect nipple and tugged on it hard, pulling it away from her breast.
"Oh, merde!" Appoline squealed in pain as her nipple was stretched painfully until Harry finally let it go, allowing it to snap back into place. Taken aback, she looked down at the boy in surprise only to find him grinning up at her with a twinkle in his eyes as he kept sucking on her breast, kissing and licking every delicate inch of skin that he could reach. Suddenly, Appoline's curled upwards in a sly smirk as she decided to teach him a lesson. She gripped his cock even tighter and started moving her hand up and down so fast that it almost became a blur. Her actions caused Hay to start breathing heavily as with every passing second he reached closer to his orgasm.
Finally, a few seconds later, Harry released Appoline's breast from his mouth with a wet pop as his body started trembling wildly. "FUUUCK! It's too much. I..I'm going to cum," he cried out to her, as his back arched and his eyes closed in pleasure.
Appoline giggled as she listened to Harry's words. Acting quickly, she closed her hand around the head of his cock, trapping his tip in the palm of her hand.
Finally, Harry's eyes glazed over and he let out a loud, animalistic growl as ropes after ropes of thick, white cum spurted out of the tip of his penis and splashed against Appoline's closed palm until his balls were finally empty.
Once Harry had finished cumming, Appoline lifted her hand from his cock and held it before her eyes. Every inch of her palm was covered in his white, hot cream. The Veela proudly admired her handiwork for a few more moments before she wiped her hand on her black skirt. Once her hand was completely clean, she glanced down at Harry and smiled happily when she saw the stupid grin etched on his handsome face as he lay there beside her with his eyes closed.
Suddenly, Appoline felt a surge of affection for the young boy beside her, and she decided to give him another gift. The blonde witch closed her eyes and focused intensely, trying to tap into the well of magic that all Veelas inherited at birth, the source of their allure. After a few minutes of deep concentration, she opened her eyes abruptly, having finally discovered what she was seeking. With a wide smile, she broke off a small piece of her allure from the whole and extracted it from her body.
Appoline watched with a smile as a small golden ball of magic emerged from her chest. Guiding it with her mind, she directed it towards Harry's body until it sank into his chest. With her task completed, she leaned forward and planted a kiss on his cheek. "I hope you'll enjoy my gift, Harry," she whispered in his ear with a husky voice. "It's going to be simply magnificent in your hands."
Harry shivered as he felt a tingling sensation inside his chest. He opened his eyes and moaned as Appoline softly nibbled on his earlobe before getting up to leave. He watched, mesmerized, as the older witch got to her feet and turned around, her hips swaying from side to side sexily as she made her way toward the door.
Appoline paused at the threshold and glanced back at Harry. "See you around, 'Arry Potter," she playfully promised him with a wink before walking out the door.
As the sexy Veela disappeared out the door, Harry finally couldn't delay it any longer. His eyes slammed shut from exhaustion as he finally drifted off to sleep.
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