As Hermione snuck out of the tent, Harry observed from his bunk with one eye open as she craned her neck to see if he was awake or not. Harry sighs in exhaustion; Ron is on night watch today, and he thinks she's going to pick an argument with the redhead like she always does ever since Ron returned a few days ago.
There are days he curses himself so many times for letting his best friend wear the locket for so long, but even though the things had happened, it only served to further demonstrate Ron's loyalty to him. He knows full well that whoever abandons him, Ron wouldn't have left him and Hermione in the first place if it weren't for the influence of the locket.
Even though he was worried for his family's safety, he didn't abandon Harry and Hermione until the locket began to have an effect on him. When he returned, thinking Harry and Hermione were dating, he immediately saved him from the lake. They would have let the locket suffocate him in the sea if it had been someone else.
Harry, however, had no idea how deeply Hermione felt about Ron despite the fact that Hermione's affection for him was blatantly clear to him. Since Ron departed, she had been miserable, and it only grew worse as the days went by. She had stopped talking to him about anything but the horcruxes, and instead of being Hermione, she had become an elderly woman who resembled his female best friend in appearance.
Even if he made an effort at wooing her, he would know that she would reject him outright because he saw Hermione sob in her cot every night, muttering Ron's name, which led to the moment Ron returned and revealed the incident with the ball of light in Hermione's voice.
He was relieved that Ron had returned, but the constant arguing still wears him out. This does not imply that the situation has improved. Harry had simply had enough of the two continually lunging at one another.
To avoid any disputes between the two, he took up his wand, quietly descended from the bunk, and moved outside. However, as he approached Ron's seat and stepped onto the clearing, he became frozen.
Hermione was pinned to a nearby tree with her front to the tree, her breasts banged into the tree's wooden trunk, Ron's wand pressing against the side of her neck, and she was panting when Harry arrived. "Oh, no," Harry thought.
Before Ron attacked her, Harry was going to move forward to stop him. The redhead forced her head to bend to the side and made contact with her neck with his lips. He then grasped her hair with his free hand.
Ron enjoyed the softness of her skin as he touched it up and down. She didn't object as he breathed in her aroma while his eyes were closed. Her lips dropped in a groan.
"You want this, don't you Hermione?" Harry heard Ron tease her and turned her around to face him before waiting for an answer. Her back impacted a tree. She gasped when she noticed his dark, lusty gaze.
She began to speak in a shaky voice, "Ron...Please," but Harry interrupted her before she could finish the phrase by noticing Ron's lips pressed on hers. the first male kiss of her life.
Hermione was in paradise because Ron's lips were as warm and soft as she had anticipated. Her stomach began to feel hot, and she gave his kiss a passionate response. Her heart was beating quickly—100 miles per hour.
Ron raised his wand to her chest as Harry watched, and in one swift motion, her top fell to the ground, revealing two enormous, flawless, round breasts with dark nipples.
When he broke the kiss, she was going to object, but as soon as his soft tongue touched her left nipple, she closed her eyes and groaned instead.
Harry was still in disbelief over what was taking place. Did they end their argument and come clean about their feelings for one another? Was everything that happened a dream from which he would soon awaken? Harry was enjoying it just as much as Hermione was, whatever it was.
Hermione felt the wand sever her shorts as Ron's powerful arm carried her into the air. Not as smooth as the top this time. When the blade grazed her skin, she realized that this was actually happening. Here she stood in front of the man she had been longing for, vulnerable and fully naked. He forced her to her knees as she grinned at him. She again blinked up at him in perplexity.
Despite Hermione's protests, her desires wanted to give Harry all control. Ron said angrily, "Take it out," as he took his own top off and on the ground.
Harry watched as Hermione quickly and decisively yanked down Ron's pants and grabbed hold of his enormous cock. She had a momentary look of astonishment. It had to be her first cock, and it was most likely even bigger than she had anticipated.
Ron remained mute while sensing her delicate touch caressing his sensitive skin. The voyage up and down was started by a soft, softly wet tongue. Harry observed Hermione licking him up, kissing him, and licking him down. As Ron pulled on her bushy ponytail and led her, Harry couldn't help but touch his own covered cock.
The fact that their mutual female best friend, the goody two shoes and never a rule breaker, was on her knees in the middle of the forest ground sucking on Ron's enormous cock like a 2 galleon whore is just a scene from his fantasy, but Harry had seen girls service his best friend before.
Her throat's tense muscles were touched by Ron's cock. That was incredible. She first gave it a delicate touch while observing how it grew and became stiffer under the soft moonlight. One hundred ideas raced through her head as time appeared to stand still. While a part of her ached with an animalistic want to have it inside her, another part of her was terrified by its immense size.
She hesitated for a short while longer, and then she began to shake her head. There was nothing spectacular about him. The raw masculinity—the flavor, the aroma. Hermione moved her tongue back and forth along its length.
In an effort to remain silent, Ron placed the hand that was holding the wand on her head. On the other hand, Hermione had completely given up on maintaining her composure. She was slurping and sucking forcefully, and with an audible pop, she pulled his cock out of her mouth just long enough to spit on it before she slurped the spit back up. Disregarding their safety, death eaters, or the bloody war.
Everything about her—lips, throat, and tongue—was so ideal for Ron. Her neck muscles tightening up gave out the most divine sensation, which was followed by a light sucking action and tongue play. She seemed so engrossed in her act, loving the feel of his flesh probing every square inch of her lips, even though Ron knew he wouldn't be able to enjoy it for long. As he groaned loudly and got ready to proceed to the next spot, he gave her the order and told her to get into position on the ground.
Hermione took position with her head bowed and her arms positioned over her chest. Her ass was in the air as she was knelt with her legs open. Ron positioned himself behind her, kneeling. His left hand was focused on her soggy cunt as his right was holding his erection. Without giving her even the slightest notice, he slipped two of his fingers inside of her, covered them with her natural lubrication, and then pulled them out, transferring the wetness to her anus.
Ron leaned forward and bit on her arse cheek, before he used both of his hands to give her buttocks sharp slap making her flushed cheeks jiggle and clap against each other.
She kept her ass wide open as he grabbed her from behind, mounting her like a horse mounting his mare. Ron thrust violently forward while pressing the head of his cock against her ass. The dry resistance caused Hermione to shriek. The tip of his push slipped inside of her this time as he looked down, spat on his cock, and pushed harder.
Hermione squealed, and Harry could feel her body tensing as he watched in awe. She quickly attempted to escape, but Ron had a firm hold on her hips and she couldn't move. As more of his shaft started to sink into her ass, he pushed once more. Hermione's squeals and yells were audible to Harry as Ron thrust his cock deeper. He tightened his hold on her hips and turned his entire attention on her ass.
"Please...You're too huge, I can't take it", Hermione begged. As Ron settled into a steady pace and began hammering her tight little ass, Harry just continued to observe as her pleadings were ignored. "Please, Ronald! "It hurts!" She yelled out as her internal organs began to sear like hellfire. Harry was aware that ordinarily, Ron would give up when she begged him to since he cared so much about her happiness, but not today.
This time, it appeared that Ron had internalized the idea that his only obligation is to please himself. He must have been too close to the huge finish for the tightness around his cock to make him stop. "Shut your mouth and take this as a good little slut or I'll take my dick out and you could use your fingers from now on," he groaned between his words.
Ron lifted his right leg and placed his feet on the side of her face, without taking his cock out of her hole so that her face was brutally mashed against the dirt floor.
With the exception of the occasional twinge or tiny squeal, Hermione gradually gave up. letting him enjoy every moment of banging her small ass. Just as he was about to climax, he began pushing into her harder and deeper, but Hermione bit her bottom lip then took it like a good slut he wanted her to be.
Harry didn't want to disturb, but he wanted to be closer to the amazing performance and figured that since Ron was his best friend, he would give him a free seat.
They both abruptly heard a cough coming from the tent's entrance. At the tent's entrance, Harry was standing. They had no idea how long he had been keeping an eye on them. Hermione shrieked, hiding her breasts with her hands ineffectively as Ron turned his head in his direction.
Harry appeared to be enjoying the view because of his bulging pants and his lusty appearance. "Hey Harry, would you like to join me for dinner?" Ron gave his companion a menacing grin.
"Thanks a lot," As he took a step back, Harry chuckled apprehensively. He knew that this wasn't just any girl to them both, and that Ron wouldn't want Harry becoming involved. "But maybe you should act like I'm not here." Harry's voice had a faint undertone of arrogance.
The moment Ron laughed out, Hermione's jaw fell. "Sure, pal, have a seat", he said, turning to face the humiliated Hermione. At this moment, she sat up on her hands and knees with the intention of objecting. He reacted suddenly, throwing her a warning look and said, "Little Miss Perfect will not object to an audience I'm sure." She shuddered as she thought back to his earlier threats. His still-hard and-ready erection appeared to be too lovely to pass up. She merely nodded silently.
"Good girl" Ron praised her giving Hermione an wink. When did he become so endearing and alluring? "Now roll over and extend your legs out for Daddy".
Hermione paused for a few moment before laying her bare body out on the ground. She raised her legs and grasped her knees. Harry sat down a few feet away, near the tree's roots, and just looked. He could clearly see her dripping cunt and puckered anus.
In the moonlight, her lips shone and looked largely swollen. Harry's view was obstructed by Ron's wonderfully rounded arse as he moved forward. His head was close to her crotch as he kneeled. His tongue encircled her arsehole, slipped up to her crack, split her lips, and eventually settled on her clitoris that was protruding from the folds.
Hermione laughed startledly, her buttocks trembling, but she continued to pull on her knees till her toes rested on the grubby ground next to her head and she tried to open her legs wider. When Ronald licked at her, her fluids began to flow. She had a crack, and a trickle oozed out, running down her pelvic floor and into the lowest hole.
Ron abruptly ceased nuzzling and raised himself to his feet. He knelt upright and stroked his firm, ready cock against her doorway. Her ravenous pussy devoured his cock as he pressed against her, and Harry watched as the head of his best friend's penis descended farther, vanished from view, and inch after inch of shaft followed it.
She screamed as Ron's heavy tool pierced her vagina deeply. When his testicles touched her buttocks, he relaxed. This was far more to Hermione's liking than the prior anal encounter. He began to pull away while holding each of her rounded breasts in his hands.
Hermione bit her lips and sighed, but Ron didn't withdraw as Harry once more beheld his splendid, gleaming shaft. Hermione shouted in shock and possibly a little pain as his hips plunged with such intensity after his penis briefly halted in the folds of her cunt.
He withdrew once again, causing his mount to moan once more. Another thrust followed by another shout. He repeatedly slammed into her while holding onto her shaking round bottom with both of his hands. Harry noticed a leak in his pants from his cock. The reciprocal movement of Ron's cock inside her cunt was so captivating that he couldn't help but be transfixed.
"Fuck! look at this bitch Harry, so hungry for my cock" Ron barked and Hermione whined at the humiliation "Stuck up whore never got to see a cock in real life, you are so desperate aren't you mione?" She nodded her head wildly, thrusting back at him.
"Check out how her ass jiggles and ripples, when my cock gets into her hole, mate?" Ron tells Harry and Hermione whines "Deal with it, bitch!" Ron grins, slaps her ass "Fuck! Your pussy's better than Gabrielle's and she was the youngest pussy, I ever fucked" Hermione groans, pushed her hips back onto Ron.
Harry admits that Ron might have won the lottery as he watches Ron riding the hell out of their female best friend. Frankly, Ron knows as he let the boy who lived to watch him fuck the girl, that Harry's wishing Hermione was into him but she wasn't and she was all to him, only him.
Hermione shouted out after each stroke, getting louder and occasionally audibly pleading with him, "Oh My Merlin...Yes, oh Yes! fuck, Ronald".
Harry knew this wouldn't endure at this rate despite Ron's extensive experience, and his forecast was quickly confirmed by Ronald's prolonged sob and decisive deep thrust.
Hermione's legs began to shake as her own climax took hold, and they remained united for a brief period of time until Ron moaned, withdrew, and collapsed onto the ground on his back, tired and on the verge of fainting out.
After a few period of time, Hermione finally sits up. Harry looks on with interest as she watches Ron move slightly on the ground and out a low sigh.
"Relax, Ron. Try not to speak. I will take care of you," Hermione gave a hushing sound to silence him. The witch stretched out an arm and tightly gripped his limp cock when he tried to speak once more. "I offered to finish it".
Hermione slid onto the area and sat just between his knees, his back resting on the unpleasant dirt floor. He murmured, "Mmm," as Hermione's warm tongue licked his cock, starting at the base and ending at the head.
Hermione did another slow lick over the underside of his dick while grinning at the influence she had on him. This time, she experienced the same high-pitched sounds. This time, she remained at the bulbous tip of his penis and licked the entire thing with her tongue. More utterances came from Ron's mouth, which only fueled the already motivated witch.
Hermione clamped her lips over his tip and used her tongue to create fast, darting movements over the slit on the very top of his cock as she continued to attack him with her oral prowess. The kid responded by dribbling some pre-cum directly onto Hermione's tongue, letting her know that he did, in fact, enjoy her blowjob.
Hermione moistened her lips then opened her mouth before pulling away from his cock slit. The pretty witch put the boy's tip back in her wet lips, making sure to maintain eye contact. She swallowed on the first few length of his huge dick, rotating her head and slurping loudly.
Hermione continued to look up at Ron even though he had closed his eyes as she slipped the following inch into her vacuum-like mouth. Hermione took his hands and put them on either side of her head as her lips continued to move up the top part of his shaft. She was aware that it would damage her hair much more, but she reasoned that he would welcome the chance to reassert his dominance.
Ron was more than willing to regulate Hermione's tempo despite the fact that he was still sleepy from the tremendous orgasm he had just moments earlier. The worn-out lad pulled her closer to his groin by tightening his hold on her head by tucking his fingers into her somewhat curly hair. Hermione was getting better at letting her throat muscles loosen, which allowed her to let him slide all the way down into her throat and into her mouth. Little resistance was encountered, and she was able to control her gag reflex. The redhead sighed, "Ohh."
Prior to feeling the shortage of oxygen her body was getting, Hermione held him in her throat for a few seconds before removing him. She felt him withdraw out of her airway as he gradually slipped his shaft away from her throat. She took a breath now that she could and then totally reinserted him into her lips.
This time, she just lingered there for a short while before moving away, leaving only the tip of her tongue between her lips. She drew back and then slammed her own face down towards Ron's body till her nose smashed against his patch of pubic hair, then she repeated the motion and threw her face back down. She was set on getting her mouth severely fucked. He struggled to scream loudly, "UGHH...AHHHH."
As his shaft moved toward her windpipe, Hermione felt the initial jet of semen splash on the back of her lips. When the subsequent spray of cum burst from his bulbous head, the horny witch was unable to halt her momentum and had his throbbing member tightly gripped in her throat. Hermione felt robbed because she couldn't yet taste any of his secretions as the thick liquid trickled directly into her womb.
She removed him from her throat and placed him on her tongue, allowing her to enjoy the salty flavor of the remaining semen as his hard cock once more grew soft. "I won't stop until I can feel you inside of me once more."
He was encouraged by her remark, and he got up and sat up on his elbows. Hermione saw that this was the most movement she had seen him make the entire time and interpreted it as a sign that Ron still had the energy to engage in sexual activity with her. Hermione quickly stepped in front of the redhead, who was definitely taking in the sight and intently examining her physique. Both of them disregarded the fact that Harry was watching their display while sitting off to the side at the base of the tree.
The stunning witch returned between Ron's legs and brought him back to her lips after noticing that his penis was beginning to soften. As she guzzled on his now-sensitive tip, he groaned, "Ahhhh."
Hermione noticed him become firm along her lips after an impassioned minute. The witch moved her mouth away from his spit-covered shaft since she didn't want to waste any more time. Hermione climbed up his body and threw her leg around Ron's waist. She reached back between her knees to guide his lengthy cock along her pink folds as she was now straddling his wide torso. Her natural juices blended beautifully with her own saliva, which was liberally applied on the boy's dick. The violent blowjob she had performed had made her wet, so her own juices were mingled with the saliva.
As his thick dick was slid into her pussy, Hermione groaned as that pleasurable sensation swept over her body.
Hermione slowly dropped her tight hole downwards onto his thick shaft while supporting herself by resting her palms on his powerful chest. Even though she had just finished having sex with Ron, the young witch tightened up again, making it seem like a vice as she made her way down his cock.
Harry saw Ron reach up and grasp a grip of each of Hermione's beautiful firm tits while she was still sliding along his pole. The witch immediately sank down till she felt her pelvis collide with the boy's. "Oh my God," she shouted as the boy's ten-inch monster, his rock-hard cock, was buried into her folds.
While his full length was deeply inserted into Hermione's pussy, she gave herself a little minute of respite. She slid her vice-like pussy upwards along his shaft while pressing her hands against his chest until only the tip was left within her. She slid down his shaft, letting her arms drop, lulling him back into her completely. Now fully awake, Ron groaned from under Hermione as she rapidly bouncing up and down on his cock. "Fuck," he said.
He was now rolling her tiny pink nipples with his thumb and forefinger instead of just squeezing her meaty tits. He was giving them extra attention, which made Hermione even hotter even though they had gotten erect from her own level of excitement. Hermione's milky white skin was shimmering in the moonlight, a thin sheen of sweat covering her body.
She had just realized that her frenzied haste was catching up to her since she was now experiencing a burn in her legs whenever she reached the peak of Ron's cock. Hermione, in need of a break, led him all the way back inside her before crushing her hips into his lap and muttering, "Oh yes big boy," as his lengthy dick began to strike various places inside her hole.
The worn-out teenager shifted his hands away from her breasts and slipped them down her narrow midsection until they came to the area of flesh that was usually covered in hair. The wizard wrapped his fingers over her rounded hips, guiding them backwards until they rested on her luscious behind.
"So you're not just a boob guy, but also an ass man", the horny boy was told by Hermione.
He said, "Don't all boys," between moist lips.
Then, Hermione remarked as she yanked herself off of his lap, "In that case..." Hermione turned around so that her ass had to face him before he could express his irritation at being taken out of her pussy. Nothing had changed other than the fact that the brunette witch had turned herself around to sit atop the aroused wizard while still straddling his torso with her legs.
She bowed forwards so that her ass protruded farther towards him and said, "Feel at ease to grope," as she did so. Just as she finished speaking, she felt his hands hit her ass with their palms. His fingers immediately flexed and grasped a hefty handful of each cheek of her flawless behind as soon as both hands hit their target.
He drew his hands back and gave a sharp slap at her cheeks, making her yelp in pain, the slap echoeing around making her arse red, he delivered series of spanks to her bum making her to move more faster and harder.
Hermione resumed her earlier frenetic pace and was now ramming her body on the long pole. Instead of kicking back and unwinding, Ron was raising his hips off the ground to meet Hermione's pelvis whenever she sat back down. Hermione's ass rippled as a result of the power of the collision, which sounded like skin rubbing against flesh.
"Ron, oh my God! I'm so close! Hermione said, sounding oddly profane as she uttered the swear word, "Keep fucking me hard."
The redhead shifted his weight so he could get up off the bed, and now his perspirant chest was against Hermione's back. The change in position required him to adjust his hands, but it also gave him the opportunity to encircle her petite frame with his long arm. His cock was deeply buried inside her, pushing into his lap as he looked for her pussy with his finger.
He placed his middle finger over her hole, directly on top of her inflamed clitoris, and rubbed the velvety folds. "Oh yes!" Hermione jumped all over his enormous, upright shaft and screamed, "AHH," in a group of loud groans.
Harry gasped and moaned before Ron called him out, "Come on here, mate," since he was unable to hold back any longer. "Don't waste your cum, dump it in her mouth" Harry's lust filled mind just obeyed his word and stood before Hermione who was bouncing slowly in reverse cowgirl position on Ron's lap, still recovering from her post orgasm "Hermione, suck on his cock." Ron prompted the girl who was just half awake. "Now!"
Knowing what Ron wanted her to do caused Hermione to tremble. She quickly parted her lips and encircled Harry's dripping cock head with them. Her mouth felt so warm, and Harry gasped out as he sensed Hermione hungrily suckling him off. It was amazing.
Many sounds could be heard across the forest. Hermione's muffled screams of pleasure from Ron's thrust, lazy but loud slurps, Harry's soft moans and Ron's groans. Hermione, a dutiful little slut, followed Ron's instructions and swallowed Harry's load as it shot down her throat. She briefly gagged but continued to take it all in before Harry stepped back from the pair and collapsed onto his bare buttocks.
She had her luscious pussy wrapped around his throbbing cock so tightly that Ron had to bite down on his lip to divert himself. She had another of her intense orgasms and remained still in his lap for a few seconds to catch her breath. When Ron felt her move her adorable ass on his pelvis, he knew she had her vitality back. "Cum inside me," Hermione instructed him. "Ron, come inside me! I need it! I want you".
The boy experienced an influx of energy before Hermione could finish her series of instructions. He dragged her to the side, rolling his hips, keeping his chest firmly on her back as they both had their left sides lying on the ground.
His cock slipped back into her pink hole as he jerked his hips back and rammed them forward. He was aware that he lacked the stamina necessary to maintain this pace, but he intended to chow down before his supplies ran out.
Ron realized he wouldn't be able to hold on for much longer, so he squeezed her legs tight to make her pussy seem even tighter. He snapped out of it the moment Hermione's hand reached down and began to play with his testicles with her fingers.
Ron felt his ball contract and realized he would be unloading himself within her again in a little over an hour. He responded to her desires and gave her one last shove before firing his load into her pussy with a loud grunt and Hermione immediately cums, loving being creampied by Ron.