Ron's POV
Ron sat on the couch, wanking his softened cock watching Harry and Hermione on the opposite couch, with Hermione straddling Harry, stroking his cock with one hand while she kissed him fervently.
He felt happy and content, he thought backwards weeks ago when it all started.
Harry's POV
The first time he watched it Harry had been scared.
It was just two week after his and Hermione's kinky honeymoon. Life had been good for them, they moved straight into the grimmauld place. Renovating it according to modern setting, as Hermione told she didn't like the old black family style. So, they both used magic to furnish the places, changing the house to her choice.
They changed it into a single floor building with back garden and a big glass window, rich looking living room and kitchen, they could easily done it with money but she insisted not to waste it on little things. They invited their muggle and magical friends to look around the house, having a party, enjoying. Harry had also felt a little happy to see Hermione and Ron was ignoring each other maybe a little guilt over what they did at the honeymoon. But Harry didn't mind that really, because he known it was just a one time fantasy for his wife.
Life was good, but on the other side he had been working on some dangerous death eaters hunting, who are still out in the open. Like usual, he apparated near to his house and walked past the ward, but froze when he saw Hermione waving her hand against the glass wall on their back yard for help looking breathless and Harry never felt more scared in life. He didnt stand to think anymore, apparating into the room, he peeked into the room carefully and his eyes widened at what he saw.
There Hermione was leaning against the wall, her arse up in the air, his best mate Ron Weasley's both hands to her ass. He cupped her roughly, squeezing those plump mounds of flesh that always drove Harry mad with lust. Ron continued massaging her round, amazing bum, grabbing handfuls of her perfect cheeks before leaning down.
He gave her a rough bite that caused her to whimper and squeal at the rough action, but Ron barely heard her, his attention focused on the way her arse cheeks rippled. Driven mad with lust by the sight, he palmed her arse roughly, the erotic noise resounding loudly. Ron roared at the way her buttocks moved and threw himself at her, his hands kneading her ass hungrily while he moved his mouth all over her bum, peppering it with bites.
Hermione squirmed even more, her hands clawing at the glass window, and she raised her arse a bit, giving him an even better view. Ron licked and kissed all around frantically as he grunted, the noises coming from his mouth more animalistic than human. Parting her cheeks, Harry watched as Ron lapped at her puckered hole, the scent of her arousal filling the room and submerging both the men even more in the sea of lust they were in.
Harry continued watching as Ron wanting to feel more of Harry's wife, he moved her right hand between her legs and plunged one finger into her pussy, relishing how wet, hot and tight she was. Hermione moaned loudly, her hips bucking as he began to finger-fuck her fast and hard as he continued to feast on her arse. Ron then moved his mouth to her right buttock, he bit her there, kneading the left with his hand, buried his face in her arse, taking his tongue out and pushing it against her little star, lubricating it. Hermione's body gave a jolt at the sensation, and, with a moan, she pushed her arse back into his face. Ron smiled between her buttocks and licked all around, using his hands to pull the two mounds apart and opening her arsehole enough to get his tongue inside.
He moved it around trying to loosen her. Wishing for her to want it, he moved his right hand from her arse and shoved two fingers into her cunt, roughly, starting a fast, hard finger-fucking that made her moan loudly. Ron moved his tongue in rhythm with his fingers until he got tired and he spat a bit into the slightly opened hole and used the thumb of his right to touch her arsehole while he fucked her pussy. His fingers were already completely soaked, and, when he pressed his thumb to her arse and it yielded a bit, she practically gushed.
"Gods...Ron!"
With the next thrust of his fingers, he shoved his thumb into her ass as well and bit her ass at the same time and she came like a banshee.
"OH, FUUUUUCK, ROOOOOOON!" She sobbed in pleasure and that woke harry from the unusual trance he is feeling from watching his best mate giving his wife an orgasm. He apparated out of there.
The next time he watched it harry was upset.
It had been another two weeks now after he saw Ron and Hermione together in his house. He had a serious talk with Hermione, where she confessed that it had been going on behind his back since their honeymoon, also as an effect of it. She promised not to do it behind his back anymore and will stop doing it. But it hadn't stopped, he had doubt's, so he fixed mini muggle spy cameras all over his house because he couldn't trust her.
And he wasn't wrong, this time he watched as the two of them fucked around the house, the first camera caught a video of them lying sideways in HIS MARITAL BED, with Ron's bigger cock moving inside of Harry's wife, fast and hard fucking Hermione's brains out with such a shove Hermione's whole body too will shook and her perfect breasts will jiggle wildly.
Hermione was in seventh heaven, she was in ecstasy and her face was contorted with immense pleasure. Ron fucked her feverishly, having his arms around her fondling her here and there. Hermione too started pushing her hips back to meet Ron's thrusts. It was an incredible sight. About a foot long huge thick penis was pumping her cunt. Her cunt was overstretched too. Ron's thrusts were becoming quicker and more powerful now. His massive dick looked like blur.
Hermione too was meeting his each thrust with equal vigour, forgetting about everything around them. Her big breasts were jiggling wildly but more rhythmically now.
The next video showed them in the kitchen, with hermione squirming on top of a chair, Ron's cock sticking inside Harry's wife with his fingers playing against her clit, she was sobbing, her eyes were rolled back into her head in pleasure. Then some time later she was laying flat on the table. He had her legs up so her feet rested near his shoulders and the backs of her legs were flush against his long torso.
Gripping her hips, he pulled back and slammed into her, causing her shout, "It's too much!" Ron seemed to ignore her as he continued to plow into her repeatedly, showing no mercy. It didn't take long before Hermione was thrashing her head back and forth, crying out, "Yes Ron! Oh God, yes! Don't stop, please!"
Another video showed Ron picking Harry's wife up in the centre of the living room and shagging her like a fuck toy, her arms around his neck, legs lifted up by him, while he continued to pump into her
It continued on and on with Ron leaning against a wall, while Hermione sat on his cock and riding him like a bitch in heat
Numerous collections with him fucking her against the glass window. Against the fridge, lifting one of her leg onto his shoulder before she wrapped her legs tightly around his waist.
Ron slammed into Hermione again and again, the force of his thrusts driving her, quite literally, up the door of the fridge. Her feet digging into the top of his firm arse as he plowed into her.
Once Ron released Hermione from his fierce kiss, she tipped her head back and pushed her breasts forward against him. "Oh God Ron, I love you" she moaned, entwining her hands in his hair and pulling his mouth down to her chest.
Harry saw a flash of pink nipple just before Ron's head blocked his view.
Ron continued ravishing Hermione's breasts as he sped his strokes up even more, never wavering in his assault. He pulled his head away, pressing her chest against his, and stared her straight in the eye. Punctuating each word with a thrust he grunted, "I -thrust- love -thrust- you -thrust- always -thrust- you -thrust- never -thrust- forget!" By the time he finished his declaration, Hermione was clawing at his back and screaming his name.
"Oh God Ron! Yes...right there!" Hermione was obviously getting close to climax as she pulled her legs even tighter around Ron and began thrashing her head back and forth against the door of the fridge.
"Right there?" Ron teased, "That were you need it, luv?" The scene in front of him was causing Harry major discomfort, as his arousal grew with each powerful thrust Ron made into Hermione. I will not wank. This is so fucking intense, but I can't, I just can't. Harry settled for opening his button and lowering his zipper enough to give himself a small amount of relief.
"YES! OH Rooooooooonnnnnn!" She screeched his name so loud and so long Harry thought the walls were going to shake when she came. As she did, Ron shouted, "Fuck yeah, cum for me! Squeeze my cock...so fucking good!" Ron was not quite as loud when his deep voice called out her name while he jerked erratically into Harry's wife, his rhythm faltering for the first time since he entered her. Ron rested his head over Hermione's shoulder and took deep cleansing breathes as his legs began to shake slightly. Hermione continued to cling to Ron, almost in desperation, as she hid her face in his neck and sobbed.
The next clip showed Hermione on her all fours on the floor, while she was pounded from behind by Ron, who looked like an absolute adonis.
Her arse rippled with every thrust and pull of his strong hands. Her face was out of the shot, only her swinging breasts visible until he reached forward and grasped the back of her neck, shoving her face and chest down to the carpet roughly. Hermione's arms went down to her sides, leaving her cheek on the floor, staring into the camera with utter want and absolute satisfaction.
He spanked Harry's wife repeatedly, his hips hammering into her with enough force to make her slide on the carpet. After a few particularly brutal thrusts, Harry heard her moan loudly. The depraved sound full of lust, desperation, and raw, wanton sexual desire.
And the video still continued with similar other clips, so on and on.
Ron holding her down, while providing deep powerful thrust into her. Thrusting harder, driving Hermione forward with enough force while his hands on her hips pulled her back, slamming their bodies together with a steady clap.
She bit down on her lip to silence what would have been a reverberating scream of pleasure, the sound still forcing its way from her closed mouth as she orgasmed. The intense sensation seemed to roll through her for a long minute, until every ounce of tension left her body and she lay limp on the bed. Without mercy, he pulled her back to meet his vicious thrusts, and her eyes went from relaxed to frantic, to carnal in an instant.
Her chest dragged over the bed as he took her, Hermione's mouth falling open as her breath was stolen. Ron's hips rocked her forward so hard that she looked completely engulfed by pleasure. Hermione's eyes slammed shut with a weak scream, her pants preventing her from announcing her second orgasm any more loudly as her whole body shook.
Sometimes he just tie her hands and forcefully take her, in the front of the living room mirror or just choking her on their bed.
Sometimes it won't be making love but a carnal desire for each other as he use her cunt pounding raw into her so that it will be so red and she squirts all over him.
That bastard! Harry, should have been more alert, he should have known that Ron weasley can't be trusted. He had everything Harry didn't, family, siblings, people to love him for being just him and now he has his wife too. Harry couldn't watch it anymore he felt overwhelmed, upset and... aroused.
The next time he watched it, he felt excited.
He entered his own house, late night one day, after work, knowing the both will be in the house shagging like bunnies, he hurried to confront them and was welcomed with a sight of hermione on top of ron, on the couch, with her legs spread a wide, his cock pushing in and out.
They both froze when they saw him before Hermione beckoned him to sit beside them. She kissed Harry tenderly once he sat beside them, showing her gratitude and love to him with Ron continued to thrust up into her wet, warm, snug hole, while also fingering her.
Hermione broke up the kiss, to whisper in his ears "Thanks for giving this to me harry, we know you were watching us and yet you didn't do anything" his face heat up in shame, it is true he had all those video evidences and yet he hadn't confronted them "Because I know this is what you wanted harry...You wanted your best mate and wife to be close, like this" she continues with a moan...You wanted Ron and I to be more than friends" she finished and kissed his cheek "Now... I want you to come with us, get up and finish yourself harry, let me see you lose control" she said huskily and he almost came then and there.
But he stood obediently, removing his pants, releasing his own aching penis, he started to wank off, watching as his wife switched to cowgirl position.
Ron looked up at Harry and then at Hermione with a lascivious grin. "Turn over, Hermione," he ordered, "Up on your knees."
"Oh, God," Harry and Hermione moaned simultaneously. Hermione turned over and raised herself up on her elbows, her legs spread apart. Ron ran his hand appreciatively over her bare backside, kneading it gently. Harry was hypnotized watching Ron's large freckled hand run circles over Hermione's pale flesh. "God, I love your arse," Ron moaned, "so fucking round." Ron suddenly smacked her soundly on her bottom, Hermione squeaked and wriggled her arse in response.
He pressed forward and rubbed his erection over Hermione's opening, teasing her repeatedly, "This what you looking for slut?...You want this?" Before she could answer, he gripped her hip and entered her in one firm thrust. All three of them groaned at the contact. "Yeeeessssss," Hermione hissed under her breath.
Ron grabbed both sides of her hips and rocked her back and forth onto his cock, filling the room with the sound of their flesh slapping together, along with his grunts and her stifled whimpers. Harry watched Ron's face, his clenched lips and occasional constrained mumblings made it clear to Harry that he was restraining himself – trying to hold back. He knew from experience that Ron was usually pretty vocal when making love to Hermione and Harry felt guilty that he was suppressing his urges.
Ron groaned loudly, almost in relief. "Mmmm, she likes that."
Me too.
"Don't you Hermione?" Ron continued to pump into her as he spoke, "You like to hear how tight your pussy is, how warm and wet you feel wrapped around me – squeezing me?"
"Uhhhh," she replied incoherently.
"Speak up Hermione, we can't hear you. Tell him," Ron said, his voice deep and authoritative, "Tell Harry how much you like it when I fuck you." He adjusted his grip and slammed into her harder still. "Tell him how much you love it when I fuck you so hard I leave bruises – bruises you won't heal ′cause they remind you of me filling you, taking you."
"Y-yes ... love it ... love you," Hermione moaned.
With this display all Harry began stroking himself in earnest, "You like this big cock don't you, Hermione?" Her face now buried in the seat cushion, all Harry heard was her murmur of assent, "Mmphmm."
"How does he feel inside you, Hermione?" Harry couldn't help asking.
She lifted her head and looked him dead in the eye, "So good ... so fucking good."
Her response caused Ron to emit a deep growl. He released one hip and reached forward to grab a handful of her hair, using it for leverage, he proceeded to pound into her even faster. "Fuck yeah it feels good."
Hermione whimpered and pressed back into him, urging him to continue his frenzied assault. Harry started stroking himself in time with Ron's thrusts, "Hell yeah, Ron!" Ron moved his hand off Hermione's hip and snaked in around her front, and he began rubbing her frantically. The hand that fisted her hair came down and rested on her shoulder, anchoring her in place.
Hermione moaned loudly, obviously on the verge of climax. Ron turned to Harry and yelled, "Look away!"
"Wh-what?" Harry sputtered, clearly confused.
"You can watch me fuck her, but you can't watch her cum! She's mine dammit!"
His demands affected Hermione as she arched her head back and shuddered, screaming "Oh Ron, oh yes!" Harry clenched his eyes tightly shut, fearing Ron's reaction if he didn't. He could only hear Hermione's cries of release, "Love you ... so much ...yes Ron ... Oh God ... RON!" Harry then heard Ron's groan of release before harry came too in tandem with them spilling on to the floor.
And harry couldn't help but feel love for both his wife and best mate, realising with excitement and happiness that he is now in this, in their small, peaceful love bubble.
The next time he watched them harry felt love.
Him and Hermione both know that Ron is dominating in bed, but the funny thing is that they didn't realise how much until it happened.
Ron expressed his desire for tying up Hermione and role playing her as a common whore, which she accepted without hesitation.
So, the day came and Harry watched sitting on the living room couch as Hermione in a scandalous outwear, with her tied hands around Ron's neck and leaning back on him, while his best mate stroked her knicker clad pussy with a vibrator making her thrash and writhe on the chaise seconds before she came, squirting, soaking her panties, the couch and letting out a whorish moan.
"That's it, cum for me love" He used the vibrator on her until she was too sensitive to stand it and squirmed to get away from his fingers, causing him to move his hand away. With a lustful, horny grin, he rolled her over once more, so she was looking up at him.
Quickly, he unfastened his trousers and lowered them and his pants, revealing his impressive erection, already leaking precum. "I want you to suck me...Now!" he told her as he stroked himself a bit.
Harry and Hermione eyed his angry-looking prick, he noticed her eyes sparkling with lust. She got off the bed and onto the floor, kneeling at his feet, her mouth Slack with her tongue moving over her lips.
Ron approached her and put a hand on the top of her head, tilting her face slightly upwards. Then he used his right hand to put his cock over her face, which was smaller than his cock.
Hermione licked the underside of his cock in such a sensual and enticing way, relishing his taste, which made both Harry and Ron's cock twitch.
"You like it?" Ron asked, his tone deep and husky.
She moaned her agreement out "I love your cock"
Slowly, Hermione opened her mouth, Swallowing his cock little by little and putting on a show for her husband sitting beside them. Groaning, Ron pushed his hips forwards sinking into her tight throat. Hermione's lips closed tightly around him, forming a deliciously tight ring, and Ron began to thrust in or out.
Within the next second, his cock moved into Harry's wife's mouth faster and deeper, barley a blur as he watched his cock fuck her mouth, demanding relief. Hermione put her hands on his arse pushing him further, taking his length gladly despite his cock digging deeper and scratching her throat, his tip pushing against her back of her throat, wanting to enter it and go deep. When he tried a few times without success, he pushed as far as he could and stared into her eyes.
"Take it deep you bitch!"
Her eyes with much more desire, she let Ron thrust forwards, finally going as deep in her mouth as he wanted, and let out a masculine groan "Shit, your throat's so tight …" He opened his eyes once more and looked down "I'm gonna fuck your throat raw until I cum in your mouth."
With that Ron reared back and then thrust forwards wildly, moaning again. She sucked him in earnest, licking his tip at the same time he simply, Ron started to fuck her mouth hard and deep.
"Ah, fuck...Ah, shit, take that cock, slut, fuck your mouth's amazing, gonna fuck it raw until you choke on my cock! Oh, fuck, yes, that's it, suck it hard, milk it!" Ron sped up a bit more, his balls hitting her chin. This was the roughest blowjob Harry had ever seen, not even in muggle porn films and he revelled in the pleasure of watching it.
Hermione gagged a bit, moving her right hand from his thigh to her breast, caressing it. Ron took a firmer hold on her head and moved just a bit deeper, his balls contracting, ready to fire.
"Fuckin, TAKE IT!" he shoved all his cock into her throat and came as she sucked and spluttered around him. Cum dribbled down the corners of her mouth as he shot and shot, before Ron took his cock out and spraying the remaining on her face, the messy image only increasing Harrys voyeur pleasure, and he watched as Ron stroked himself to completion, not leaving her mouth until she had sucked the last drop "Aaah, shit …" he moaned, and dropped onto the chaise, enjoying the blissful relief. After a few seconds, both the guys looked at Hermione, who was using her own fingers to collect the cum on her chin before slurping on them noisily, her eyes trained on Harry, who was watching it intently.
She got up, sucked once on Ron's still rock hard cock before grasping and lining it up and gently lowered herself onto the flesh rod. "Oh yes," she moaned as pussy stretched to accommodate the large cock. "Oh, yeah...finally."
Ron just gritted his teeth as his member was encompassed by the warm, wet and unbelievably tight sensations of his best friend's vagina "Merlin mione," he gasped as she squeezed him with her walls.
"Ahhh..." moaned the pale gorgeous witch.
Harry could only watch in arousal and a tiny hard cock as Hermione continued to ride Ron, whose hands had started to roughly groping her breasts. Judging by his wife's moans that he had never heard her make before this night, since their honeymoon, she was enjoying it immensely. "Oh god yes Ron!" she cried, impaling herself onto the hard member.
"Yes, just like that… oh fuck, fuck me… harder… yes Rooon…" feeling the pain of the stretch and the pleasure from friction, Hermione rode him like a wanton woman, Ron continued to remain an active participant and put as much effort into pleasing his lover as she did for him.
While he continued to use one hand to caress one of her breasts he maneuvered the other one southwards, massaging her clitoris above where his manhood continued to pump in and out of her honeypot. "Oh god yes," Hermione cried the combination of the red head's skilled hands and large shaft pushing her closer to the edge and she came violently.
Then they switched positions with her kneeling on the chaise, Ron spankings her bubble butt before he leaned down to eat her out.
Present Time
Ron's POV
An hour or two later, Ron sat watching Harry and Hermione, across from him on the couch, with the former filled full on his come, on her pussy, arse and mouth.
She took her husband's aching penis in her hands stroking it before she straddled harry and kissing him, slowly feeding Harry, her mouth full of come. She swallowed so much today from Ron and yet there was a lot remained, which she thought of sharing with her husband.
They slowly kissed, sharing Ron's essence between them pushing back and forth to each other's mouth and letting their spouse take a taste of the rich cream. On the other couch Ron smirked, thanking god for the life he got with his two best friends.