Lucius Malfoy, his wife Narcissa Black Malfoy, their son Draco Malfoy and his wife Hermione Granger Malfoy, with their son Scorpius Granger-Malfoy side-along apparated into the orchids of Weasley's family garden.
The family of five walked along the path in between the flowers and trees, heading to the Weasley family house. Hermione smiled as she glanced at the big house that stood on the far end of the acres of free lands, she remembered the first time she was here and looking at it now she reminisced how much it had changed.
The relations between Weasley and Malfoy families were not started hundred or five hundred years as like the other wizarding pureblood families. During Hermione's third year, Lucius had gone into azhkaban - all his properties getting ceased, he didn't leave any in the name of Narcissa or Draco, so that they stood with nothing but Arthur Weasley took them into the burrow, when no one took them in.
Then Arthur got promoted as the Minister of Magic, his life got richer and they rebuilt the burrow into something more of a castle. When Lucius got out, seven years later he was apologetic to everyone for everything he did, he had been grateful to the Weasley family for looking after his wife and son. Since then they started this weekly once family friendly get together to celebrate their friendship.
Apart from that Draco and Ron had always been like brothers, it only got deeper when Hermione - Ron's best friend started dating Draco and married him. Ron and she work in the same building, at the ministry with him as the Auror Head and she as the Head of care for magical creatures. Narcissa visits Molly and Arthur almost daily -as they live alone now with all their children moved out with their own families - as she becomes best friends with the couple in the years of Lucius's absence, she says she always learns something from Molly's cooking skills or Arthur's muggle collection shed.
As the five entered the house it was a sea of red heads with the exception of one or two brunettes and blondes. Susan Bones Weasley was Ron's wife, a cute sexy red head to join the Weasley family is obvious. She has become best friends with Hermione, same as Molly became with Narcissa and the daughter in laws are so much attached to their mother's in law that they don't have privacy between them and know all the secrets of each other's.
Ginny and Harry were the only one missing as they both are playing in quidditch tournaments, other than that all the Weasley's were there with their families. After a fun time with all, the crowd eventually wind down till the only people in there were the five Malfoys and a few Weasleys, Bill, fleur, Victoria playing with Ron and Susan's daughter Rose, who Hermione loves so much.
Lucius and Draco were in a deep conversation with Bill about politics, Arthur, Molly and Narcissa were talking about the new muggle inventions Arthur has in his shed before Narcissa excused herself and followed Arthur to the shed to look into the muggle stuff "Tell me about it later darling" Lucius waved his hand at his wife so deep in chatting with Bill. Before they stopped when they heard a bang.
Hermione and Susan were sharing a recipe about the new dish they want to try in their houses and also about the new fashion trend for witches in the wizarding world. There was a sudden clank and they looked to see a pot of mashed potatoes fall on Ron's shirt, Hermione looked at her seven year old son, who sat across Ron and had his hand extended towards it "Scorpius!" She scolded.
"Bu...But, I didn't do anything" he pouted. He too had creams spread on his dress.
"Su..." Hermione glanced at her friend.
"Oh, don't worry. I'll take care of it" She said picking up Scorpius.
"I want a new dress" Ron said getting up.
"Hermione why don't you go help Ron" Narcissa suggested, to Hermione, who was already on her way to follow Ron upstairs. The daughter in law and mother in law smiled at each other, their faces flushed before they went on their way.
"Call me if you need any help, honey" Draco said waving at Hermione.
Hermione waved back at him and nodded before following Ron upstairs.
Arthur Weasley and Narcissa Malfoy were kissing one other while standing close to each other in the shed. Hard. She appears to blend into it.
As he did so, Arthur groaned with pleasure as his cock quickly hardened. He intensified the kiss by placing his hands on her waist and squeezing her body. She groaned in return, grunting just as fiercely.
He gasped as they pulled apart to catch some air, "I missed you so much this week".
Narcissa had a deeper crimson hue to her face. "Well, I don't believe you. You can satisfy yourself with Molly. Why would you need me?" she asked with a sneaky grin.
He pleaded helplessly, "Ask Molly, she knows how much I missed you." "Don't pretend you didn't miss us or me", he continued as he kissed her once more. "We three been fucking for years dear, she missed you too this week". Narcissa groaned once more, melted into him, and Arthur took use of that to move his hands to her round, perfect ass and squeeze. What a wonderful feeling. She practically purred in pleasure before desperately sucking his tongue as his cock shouted in satisfaction and he started to knead her cheeks, pressing her closer to him.
Arthur groaned and ran his right hand down her torso, pausing just long enough to stroke her tits. She was wearing a blouse and skirt underneath her robe, which was roughly grasped on both sides and pulled, causing buttons to fly everywhere. When Ron stopped her with another snog, she wailed, "Arthur, You broke my — !" He then lowered his hand to the hem of her skirt. He quickly moved it up and under it until he was cradling her mound over her pants. They had been soaked.
"You're dripping, Mrs. Malfoy". He grinned into the kiss, barely fighting the want to bury his face in her pussy. "Do you want me to eat you out?" She groaned.
She spoke in a very low, trembling voice while blushing hysterically, "Eat me, Arthur." She was placed on the table after being lifted by the waist. He knelt down and pushed her legs wide while keeping his gaze fixed on hers. Narcissa gazed at him with lust-filled eyes.
The little, white panties Narcissa was wearing were visible when Arthur lifted her skirt up and she lifted her bum slightly to allow him to gather it at her waist. Pants with lace around the waistband, as always, innocent-looking but immensely seductive and appealing. Arthur shifted his finger over her pelvis.
When Arthur wrapped his fingers over her tight waistline, she elevated her ass once more. The prize that he had been missing for a week was finally revealed when he pulled, drawing them down her toned, silky legs. Her white pussy hair was neatly styled, and her pink slit was evident and gleaming with secretions. The image made his mouth water.
Finally, he dove his face into her locks. He groaned in an animalistic manner at the taste and scent before opening his mouth wide and taking it all in. Narcissa moaned in delight as she brushed up against his face with her hips. Arthur devoured her, eating on her like a starving man, and he did so with pleasure. To take in her entire pussy, he lathered and sucked while widening his mouth as much as he could. He could not get enough of her since she tasted so good.
He stuck his tongue into her exceedingly little opening before returning to her clit. Narcissa placed her hands to his head to hold him to her as she moaned loudly and carelessly at this point.
"Yes", he replied after pausing. "Cissa, shove me into your pussy." She groaned once again, briefly closing her eyes, and then followed instructions by almost humping his face. Arthur grinned gleefully as he focused on her clitoral region. He quickly and neatly jammed a finger into her hole as her cries and groans reached a crescendo.
It appeared as though she had been struck by lightning. His head was being severely pressured by her hands as she rigidly twisted her back and her entire body. Her body was being destroyed by the tremendous climax as her hips rapidly shook and she yelled out in joy to the sky.
She continued to scream, "Oh god, Arthur!" while shaking. As Narcissa continued to fuck his face and groan, Arthur continued to sucking and fingering her. Her climax dragged on for an extended period of time as she soaked his finger, his chin, and the table underneath her. She was slumped on the wall behind her, gasping profusely, and looked to be blazing hot.
In a flash, Arthur removed his robes, undid his shirt and down his trousers to reveal his cock. He stroked it and sighed as he noticed Narcissa gazing at his too large dick. Arthur grabbed her by the hips and squeezed his body against hers, his dick touching her scalding cunt.
Just between her folds, he positioned the tip at her entrance. It was amazing. Hee, she had only been gone for a week, but it already felt like too long missing her pussy. At the height of his desire, he pulled her hips forward with great force as his cock dove in and stretched her pussy to the point of being firmly buried inside. Narcissa's body tensed as she let out a loud gasp.
Arthur groaned with sheer delight. Fuck! Although she wasn't as tight as she once was, the pressure of her incredible hole was still enough to cause waves of delight to flood his body from his captive dick. He knew he might cum at once.
He dipped back till only the head was in, at which point he dove back with his balls deep. "Aahhh!"
"Fuuuck!" She yelled at him while gazing at him with her swollen lips, heated cheeks, and bright eyes. She then grabbed her hair clip and began to shake her head slightly. With a few curls across her face, her silver, unruly hair appeared to grow and fall all about her head.
He started to slowly glide in and out as he took pleasure in seeing his cock shine with her secretions. But soon, his entire body began to clamour for more, so he increased his speed and intensity while vigorously fucking her pussy. His own lust only grew when Narcissa started to groan loudly and with saucer-sized eyes. "Fuck, it feels so fucking good! Watch your sweet cunt swallow my fucking cock!"
"Arthur! Oh Merlin, Arthur!" He continued to fuck her while she chanted, which made him screw her more vigorously. Due to his age and the fact that her pussy was amazing, he knew he wouldn't be able to endure the pleasure for very long.
He pulled her shirt open forcibly and grabbed each of her large globes, rubbing them with want as he continued to pound her. He let go of her breasts as the tension increased and gripped her by her hips, luring her towards him with each thrust. Along with their screams and moans, the room was filled with the moist sound of dick burying his balls deep inside wet pussy. Her stretched pussy, her bouncing tits, and the way she placed her hands on them as she started to knead both mounds caught his attention.
"Oh my God! I'm ready to come again!" She whimpered as her wonderful cunt practically milked him while his cock throbbed. She climaxed forcefully, her body jerking on the top of the table, and Arthur fucked her while he groaned in intense ecstasy. As it turned out, the prim and proper Narcissa Malfoy was one of the two woman, both who are the best fucking shags of his life, being wanton and ferociously passionate.
He yanked her from the table and fetched out his gleaming dick. "Arthur! Please. Continue on! Don't stop!"
He hissed, "Turn over. Show me your ass." Narcissa followed instructions. Arthur immediately pressed on her back, forcing her to stoop. In a flash, he flicked her skirt up and exposed the ass he had been daydreaming about for the past week.
His hands cupped those exquisite cheeks of her beautiful ass as he yelled, "Fuck, fuck!" As he gave her a firm squeeze while his cock throbbed in desperation, he felt as though he could just barely touch it and cover it in his white cream.
He then positioned himself in front of her and abruptly plunged himself into her, his hips and lower belly clattering noisily against her exquisite ass. He moaned, amazed at the great sensation, "Ahhh, your pussy feels tighter like this!"
He pressed against her firmly after giving her a few thrusts. She squealed as he lifted his hands and spanked both cheeks. He groaned in an animalistic manner, did it again, and then tightly squeezed her, enjoying the way her fat globes jiggled.
Then he started to move as quickly as possible, diving headfirst into the fuck and drowning in the sea of ecstasy while holding her pussy and her ass in his grasp.
She murmured, "Gods, Arthur, this is too hard."
He said, "Fucking take it!" It's going to get sore in your fucking cunt, slut. You'll be dripping my seed for days!"
"Oh! Oh, gods, Arthur!"
He looked at her mane of silvery hair and ran his fingers through it, "I'm going to make you pop out my babies adding to my seven children, increasing it more," he yelled through clenched teeth, drops of sweat streaming down his face from the intensity with which he was fucking her.
He gazed back at his dick slipping between those cunt lips as the pressure in his balls was nearing its maximum level. He rutted harder into her while possessively clutching her ass. His cock grew inside her battered pussy, his sac shrank, and he prepared himself for what he knew would be an incredible climax.
As his cock exploded, he yelled, "FUCK, CUMMING UNGHH!" as spurts of sperm shot out of it with such intensity he was afraid she could taste them in her mouth. He had never experienced anything like the incredible pleasure his cock surged throughout his body for an unknown period of time. Focused on milking himself inside her cosy cunt till there was no more milk in his balls, he continued to thrust and thrust.
He collapsed onto her back and exclaimed, "Oh, bloody fuck, CISSA," as they both exhaled heavily. His cock continued to rest in her, and occasionally she tensed up as though she wanted more from him.
When neither of them spoke for a few minutes, he raised his body and regrettably took out his cock. He could not help but smirk as her pussy started to ooze come all at once, wanting to re-inject it all into her.
He struggled to stand and collapsed onto one of the chairs while panting and admiring her flaming ass and bloated quim. Oh my God, she was just stunning. He could also more easily fuck her tight, exquisite buttocks if he were still as young as he used to be.
"We don't want Lucius to find out about us, so do you plan on getting dressed?" she asked as she used her wand to adjust her blouse and rearrange her clothes. Arthur sighed in relief as he saw her use it to clean the cum flowing down her thighs.
"We've been doing it for years, and your husband has never caught us", Arthur scoffed. "He won't now, in my opinion."
"Be that as it may...But Draco is brilliant, he can easily look into things," Narcissa said with a smile. "We should watch out for him though because he might catch us". Before getting ready and getting up to go, Arthur sighed and kissed her.
On the seventh storey of the Weasley home, concealed by Ron's former room's closed door. Someone could be heard groaning and grunting, almost as if they were in pain.
Hermione Malfoy was squatting on the floor of Ron's previous bathroom with her face just in front of the redhead's dick. When his cock jerked in excitement, Hermione Malfoy leaned forward, stuck out her tongue and licked the tip of his dick.
After giving him a few more licks, she eventually opened her mouth and took the tip in, suckling loudly, "Ahh, fuck, yes," which caused Ron to sigh once more.
He enjoyed running his hands through her hair and even tried to push a little deeper into her scorching mouth. Without objecting, Hermione sucked him in with gusto. Ron jerked his head back, banging the tiled wall in the process. "Fuck!"
She sucked on her hand caressing with his balls as his cock began to swell inside her mouth. "Mhmm," she murmured. "Yes, yes," she whispered before letting him breathe out deeply and quickly covering her mouth with her fingers. "Yes, get hard for me". She said, "I need it, I want it," kissing the tip and then licking it before devouring it once more.
He muttered, running his fingers through Hermione's wet curls, "Bloody fuck, Hermione. Yes, shit, suck it. fucking Suck it,!" She continued sucking while rotating her tongue, eventually causing it to become fully hard.
"Oh, it's ready," she murmured, stroking it one more and lustfully glancing at it. She gave him a head-up. "Fuck me now."
She was pushed against the wall by Ron, who was overcome with uncontrollable hunger. He then pulled her right leg and wrapped it round his waist. She gripped the tip and placed it at her wet entrance while maintaining eye contact. "Do me, Ron!"
They both moaned with sheer pleasure as Ron buried himself deeply into her. She smiled and screamed, "Gods, yes!"
"You minx! Isn't it enough for you to fuck me in my office daily? You want to fuck me now, with your husband in the house" Ron grunted.
She bucked her hips and wrapped her arms tightly around his body, yelling, "Move," while completely ignoring him. "Move!" Ron grunted before starting to thrust quickly and forcefully. Overcome by their shared lust, they fucked while moaning and groaning. It appeared as though they hadn't touched in a long time.
"I have no idea what you do to me, but you have charmed my cock, fuck! Fuck, I've never been this horny!"
"Neither have I, but you have Susan and she only let you fuck me once a day" she sighed. "Harder, gods. Go harder".
He hammered her viciously, grunting, "Fuck, yes, gonna fuck you into the wall, bitch. You needed my cock badly, didn't you? There was never enough huh?"
She cried out, "No, no," almost to tears. "Ron, give it to me".
Ron enjoyed the sensation of the firm boobs and hard nipples hitting his chest as he drove inside of her and bit her neck. He panted against her ear, "Your pussy belongs to my cock. Say it!"
"Oh Ron, my pussy belongs to your cock! You own it".
"Fucking yes!" he screamed, pressing his left hand more firmly against her ass. "I'll get it to gush! You'll cum on my cock!"
She yelled, "I'll cum on your cock! Gods, Ron, I'll get right on it! On your magnificent, fantastic, enormous, firm cock!" He moaned, "Fuck, Hermione!" as her words pushed him in the direction of his own liberation. Then, while holding her against the wall and with her legs around his waist, he violently hammered into her, stroking those buttocks he so adored with pure, ardent enjoyment. He placed both hands to her arse and hoisted her.
"Yes Ron, like that! Oh, oh! like that! I love it. I'm going to cum! I'm...I'm Coming!" She sobbed uncontrollably, eyes closed and head cocked back.
In response to the abrupt tightening, Ron growled and thrust harder, ready to experience his own release.
She commanded, "Don't stop! Ron, keep going until you finish inside of me! Cum within me!"
He helped her get up on her trembling, joy-filled legs before giving her a passionate kiss while forcing her up against the wall. His hand cupped her pussy as it moved between her legs and down her smooth stomach. In an effort to increase friction, she groaned into his mouth and slightly swayed her hips. He started to break apart at that point. "Turn around. Stick your bum out and lean your hands up against the wall."
She quickly agreed with his request, arching her back so he could have a great look at her lovely ass.
He murmured, "Mmm, I love this view," while massaging her full cheeks, bending his knees slightly and pointing his cock at her crotch. He grasped her hips and pushed hard, plunging himself entirely in her, made her exclaim, "Ugh, fuck," just as the tip touched her narrow entrance.
While they were in the shower, with her moist hair hanging over her back and the water trickling across her skin in rivulets, she curved her back even further, and Ron started to fuck her at an even tempo. Most importantly, though, was the steady sound of his hips smacking into her ass with each thrust.
"Gods, Ron... you're too deep…"
"Tell me, Hermione, that you want it". He urged, squeezing her ass with pleasure, "Tell me you love my dick pounding your tight cunt."
"I love the fact that your enormous cock is fucking my c-cunt".
He smiled and pumped harder, "Fuck, I like when you talk dirty!" he screamed. "You look so hot," so freaking hot.
While rubbing her forehead on the tiles, she whimpered. Ron gripped her tits after moving his hands up her sides, giving them a firm massage and squeezing his chest into her back. "Mmm, I love fucking you deep while squeezing your big tits."
"Touch your lovely pussy". Before lightly biting on her earlobe, he said, "I need you to cum around my cock".
She groaned again, cocking her head to the side. Her hand was snatched by Ron as he shifted his right hand away from her bust and dragged it between her thighs. "Rub yourself. Even though you regularly fuck me at my office, you still sleep next to that ferret in your bed at night while thinking about me and touching your gorgeous little clit along with your filthy, cum-filled pussy".
She continued to whimper, but she also started to massage herself. At times, she even reached down and touched his cock as it entered and exited her small hole.
"You do that, don't you?" He asked in a sultry manner, returning his hand to her breast. "When you touch with your snug little pussy, do you ever think about your husband? It's me. Me with my large, thick cock".
They locked eyes, their eyes filled with lust and passion, as she moved her head to look at him. He pushed her hard and yelled, "Tell me, Hermione."
"Yes," she admitted. "Yes, Ron, I think about you as I touch myself...Oh my heavens." She squealed.
Their groans were muffled when Ron kissed her ferociously while cupping her chin and holding her face. Ron knew he wouldn't survive much longer as the sounds of their joining and the running water filled the stall. Her tongue, lips, and pussy all had the most amazing sensations. "I'm about to cum Hermione." "Yes, Ron. Gods, you make me feel so wonderful. Fuck, keep going. I know this is wrong but I just can't stop".
"Yeah! It feels fantastic to know that I'm banging your cheating pussy! Cum for me, fuck! Come on!" Every time he thrust, she started to push back and once again leaned on the wall with her eyes closed. To attain that beautiful climax, to cum long and hard, was all that was on their minds at the time; they were far enough gone to kiss again.
She came first. His spine tingled as he sensed her body tighten briefly before letting out a long, pure-pleasure scream. He clenched his teeth and pounded her fluttering pussy as hard as he could till she finished. "Ron, oh my god. Come... come inside me. I want to feel your big dick fill me up!"
"Unnghhh, definitely! Fuck, sure, I'm going to feed your starving little cunt! Take it, you cum hungry witch! Take it!" He yelled before releasing his third load with a quiet cry. She groaned loudly and appeared to be holding him even tighter, swallowing his gushing cock and fully draining his balls.
He stepped back a little so he could look down, and seeing those enormous, rounded buns gave him another thought. "Hermione, I'm going to use my spunk to cover your sexy ass white!" he pulled out his dick and clutching her ass with one hand and jerking his cock as hard as he could, his dick enlarged and started to squirt more big globs of come all over her bum. He swung it around, trying to paint every inch of her flawless flesh as possible.
He rubbed it into her crack and pushed it up and down when it ceased spurting, trying to drip each drop on her. "Fuck, Hermione, that was great. Oh, that was so amazing", he groaned, kissing her shoulder repeatedly.
Satisfied, "Mhmm...Ron" Hermione groaned.
"Let's go now before Lucius becomes suspicious. You know how much Lucius can notice things but your foolish husband doesn't, so I wonder if Draco truly is Lucius's kid," he joked, and Hermione also laughed.
She grabbed his half hard cock once more, and Ron groaned, "Fuck, Hermione, you're going to kill me from fucking me like this."
She laughed, still in a state of elation. "Mmm, indeed, but can you think of any better way to die?"
"Fuck, no...".