Chapter 29

January 18th 1997

Hogwarts, England

Harry heard the toilet flush and the water of the shower start up. Toothbrush in mouth, Fleur swung the door open.

"Come on," she said, waving Harry over. He joined her in his dorm bathroom, sharing the limited sink and mirror space with her as Harry used his toothbrush

Harry spat out his toothpaste and rinsed in time to see Fleur stripping off her pajamas, revealing her luscious, naked body to him. 32GG-cup tits with wide, pink areolas, a pretty little pussy, pale skin, and a nice, round ass, Fleur Delacour was, and always would be, a sight to behold.

"So, you wanna join me or what? Save some water?" Fleur said, stepping into the shower.

"Sure," Harry said, stripping out of his sleep clothes and soon he was naked and joined Fleur under the hot water. Fleur liked the water a shade too hot for Harry's tastes, but the way she looked under the showerhead more than made up for it.

At first, they were actually trying to shower. Harry and Fleur soaped and scrubbed and helped each other soap and scrub, but, well, this turned into one of those one-thing-led-to-another situations in a hurry, and soon the two of them were making out under the hot water. They kissed passionately, their hands roaming over each other as they first made out, then ground Harry's cock against her pussy lips. Fleur looked up into Harry's eyes, nodding, urging him on as Harry pressed inside of her.

"Oh, fuck yeah, gimme that cock!" Fleur exclaimed as Harry fucked her against the wall.

"Fuck," Harry grunted, fighting for footing as he pounded into her, her slippery, wonderful breasts crushed against his chest. It was hot, she was hot, but that didn't stop their feet from threatening to slide out from underneath them.

"Fucking shower sex," Fleur complained.

"It's never as hot as you'd think, is it? Kinda awkward?" Harry replied, still fucking into her.

"It is if you know how to do it. Here, pull out of me."

"Okay."

Harry did as she said, and Fleur turned around, spreading her legs and bracing her arms against the wall. Harry lined himself up behind her, running his hands over her magnificent ass, squeezing it, loving how she cooed in response to his handling. Still bracing herself, Fleur looked over her shoulder and reached between her legs for his cock. At first, she rubbed it up against her pussy lips, but then she arched her back, spreading her ass cheeks slightly enough to give Harry a great look at her puckered asshole and pressing the head of his cock against it.

"MOTHERFUCKER!" Fleur roared as Harry pressed the head of his cock into her tight, so tight, so hot asshole.

Fleur bit her lip and forced back against Harry. An inch at a time, his cock slid into her ass, and though she grunted and squealed, she gritted her teeth and urged Harry on. Fleur let out sounds of pleasure and Harry let her set the pace until he was balls deep in her ass.

Harry leaned over her, kissing the back of her neck and squeezing her tits, marveling at the tightness of her ass as he started to slide in and out of her. It was a slow, deliberate pace at first but soon Harry sped up. The heat in the shower hardly mattered, only the tightness of her ass, the wet slapping of their bodies against each other, and her moans which were no longer moans but savage screams urging Harry onward.

"Fuck my ass, fuck, fuck, FUCK!" Fleur cried out, rapidly fingering herself while Harry fucked her harder and harder. Carefully, Harry bent over, grabbing her breasts, squeezing her nipples, tweaking them ever so slightly to make her scream while he pounded her harder and harder.

Harry bent over and kissed her. She kissed Harry back, not a friendly, sweet kiss but the kiss of a ravenous beast.

"GOD, FUCK ME!" Fleur screamed, pressing back harder against his cock.

Harry thrust into her, blind by his need to fuck her harder, suddenly getting dizzy, from the buildup, from the heat,

"FUCK, FUCK, FUCKING FUCK I'M CUMMING, I'M CUMMING, I'M CUUUUUUUUUUMMMMMING!" Fleur screamed, her body tensing, then bucking against Harry, her legs nearly giving out. He held her up, barely, but he wasn't able to do much more than that as he grunted with his own orgasm. Opening up the floodgates as Harry filled her ass with his cum felt amazing, but with the heat and exertion, it took everything Harry had not to black out.

Both of them panting, Harry leaned up against her, kissing the back of her neck.

"Thanks," Fleur said huskily.

"No problem," Harry replied.

SCENE CHANGE

Tracey took off her bra and dropped her shorts, revealing herself completely naked to Harry.

Harry followed by carefully taking off his shoes and socks, then removing his shirt and dropping his shorts and underwear to the ground. His ten-inch cock practically bounced out, rock hard.

Harry closed the gap between them and soon their bodies pressed against each other, his cock resting up against her stomach, they wrapped their arms around each other. Harry leaned down and kissed her on the lips with Tracey kissing back passionately, wanting to explore his entire mouth with her tongue. Harry held her back, slightly, trying to develop a good, comfortable pace, and once she understood what was happening Tracey adjusted to match Harry and soon they were making out pretty nicely.

Harry started to explore her body with his hands, running them down her back to her tight ass, grazing them up her sides, and tracing them over her breasts. She shivered when Harry flicked her nipples with his thumbs, rolling them between his fingers. Not only did it make her moan into his mouth, but it seemed to make her nipples even harder.

Tracey explored Harry's body similarly, but she had mostly one goal in mind. Her hands settled on his cock, trying to wrap around it but failing. She grasped it, and ran them up and down, spreading precum all over the head before running back down, cupping his balls.

If she wanted to touch his cock, well, two could play that game. Harry dropped a hand down between her legs, his fingers experimentally dancing around the folds of her sex. If she was moist before, all it took was a little work on her clit between his fore and middle fingers for her to get completely wet, even straight up soaked. Her moans took on a higher pitch as Harry explored her folds deeper and deeper, but once Harry stuck his middle finger deep inside, she jolted against him, a single deep moan taking her.

Tracey pointed at his cock. "Can you please put that..."

She spread her pussy lips with one hand and pointed at them with the other. "...in here, and bury it to the hilt.."

It was a fine invitation, and one that had Harry crawling closer,

Harry grabbed a hold of his cock and lined it up with her pussy.

Harry pressed forward and it didn't take too much pressure to part her lips and slide the head of his cock into her.

He grunted, pushing forward, sliding a couple of inches more inside of her. Tracey gasped, moaning deeply.

"Wow, keep going, keep going, I want it all, I want to feel it all, fuck," she said as Harry pushed inch after inch deeper into her pussy.

Biting her lip and arching her neck so she could watch him disappear inside of her, Tracey kept urging Harry on, sometimes with soft words, other times with simple, animalistic sounds of encouragement. He'd fed half, three-quarters inside of her, pressing harder at her urging, finally bottoming out inside of her, his balls resting against her ass.

"Damn that feels full," she said, throwing her head back. "Fuck!"

"Good full?" Harry grunted

"You bet your ass it's good," Tracey said, arching up to kiss Harry. He was on top of her now, balanced over her with his cock resting deep inside of her pussy.

Harry slowly pulled back, inching his cock out before thrusting back forward.

While Harry took his time establishing a pace, taking his cock about halfway out before thrusting back inside and enjoying the sounds she made when he did, her eyes told Harry she wanted more.

He quickened his pace, sliding out a little more cock at a time before ramming it home.

"Goddamn that's right, that's right, fuck me, fuck me hard" Tracey said as Harry fucked her.

Harry obliged and turned what may have been a slow fuck into something savage, pounding into her with almost the entire length of his cock on each stroke. For all of his giant cock inside of her Tracey was just laughing and moaning and spurring him on harder.

She was loving it, at least. "FUCK YEAH, FUCK YEAH, KEEP GOING, GOD, FUCK, KEEP GOING, GOD THAT MONSTER COCK IS AMAZING, RIGHT THERE, FUCK, YOU'RE GONNA RUIN ME FOR OTHER GUYS WITH THAT THING, FUCK, I LOVE IT, KEEP FUCKING ME, GONNA MAKE ME CUM AGAIN SOON, FUCK YEAH, FUCK YEAH!"

Soon Harry's balls started to contract.

"Fuck, gonna cum soon," He warned.

"Me too, keep going, just a little longer, a little longer," Tracey moaned.

"Fuck."

"So good. Soon! Soon!"

"FUCK, I'M CUMMING!"

"ME TOO, ME TOO, FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!"

Harry's orgasm was earth-shattering, shooting what felt like a quart of cum into Tracey's pussy, but his orgasm had nothing on hers. She was a writhing, moaning, screaming banshee, wrapping her arms and legs around Harry as she came violently.

The moment they had both come down, Harry pulled out of her, unleashing a river of cum from her pussy. Tracey continued to lay there, and Harry fell on my back opposite her, catching my breath and staring at the ceiling.

Soon he noticed that Tracey had started sucking on his cock and gotten it back to full strength again. She used one hand to jack Harry in sync with her mouth while fondling his balls with the others. While Tracey couldn't get Harry all the way down at first, she was damn close to deepthroating him

Tracey pulled her mouth off of Harry's cock and straddled his hips and rubbed her pussy against his cock.

Tracey rocked her hips and pushed his cock back into her pussy. She let out a satisfied coo as she did before she started to ride Harry and he began to fuck back into her, his hands first holding onto her hips, guiding her, helping her figure out a pace that would be good for both of them. Once she'd figured that out, Harry loved grabbing her breasts, squeezing them, playing with her rock-hard nipples, tweaking them slightly enough to pull cries of pleasure from her.

After a while of this, Harry felt another orgasm building, and though Tracey was a little ways off yet, He decided to speed her along. He took her little clit, bouncing up and down on his cock, between his thumb and forefinger, squeezing it and rubbing it ever so slightly which made her cum and that was enough to drive Harry to the edge, filling her pussy for the second time that night.

Panting and sweaty, Tracey rolled off of Harry, lying down next to him.

"Fuck," she said.

"Fuck," Harry agreed.

After leaving the abandoned theater Harry and Tracey went to the nearby locker room to get cleaned up.

They had not expected anyone to be there so it was a surprise when Tracey stopped Harry.

"Someone's already in here," she whispered to him.

"Who?"

"Lavender Brown," Tracey whispered harshly.

Harry laughed, then raised his voice to call over the lockers and the shower. "Hey, Lavender!"

"Hey, Harry!" she called back.

"Mind if we use the showers too?" He asked.

"Totally! Never hear me complaining about some company when I'm showering!" Lavender called.

Tracey followed Harry, a little nervous, around the lockers and to the row of showers where Lavender stood under the hot spray of water, looking over her shoulder and waving playfully to them.

"Hey, Harry! Hey, Tracey!" Lavender called playfully.

"Hi," Tracey said softly.

Harry took a shower next to Lavender and turned on the water. The heat and the pressure felt good on his body, draining away the soreness he had just acquired from sex with Tracey.

Hesitantly, Tracey joined them, taking the shower on his other side.

" Hey, I know you two were just fucking and everything, but mind if I borrow Harry for a bit Tracey? I'm horny and kinda a real whore for Harry's cock, ya know?" Lavender said.

She slid over to Harry, playfully grabbing his half-hard cock. "It's just so big and fun and always makes me scream so good! I just love it in all my holes so much!"

Amused, Tracey said, "Sure."

Eagerly, Lavender pulled Harry in for a close, intense kiss. Water cascaded down around them as they ground into each other. As always with Lavender, Harry's cock was hard again in record time. She took it in her hands as he took her ass in his, both of them squeezing and stroking each other, getting ready for what was to come.

Breaking their kiss, Lavender whispered into his ear, "I want you in me, 'kay?"

"Sure," Harry said, pushing her up against the shower wall where he was able to find a good angle where he could bury his cock inside of her welcomingly tight pussy.

"So you got yourself another, like, totally hot one," Lavender whispered in his ear.

Lavender held onto Harry tight as he fucked her. She looked to the side and smiled. "You know she's watching us, right?"

"Is she?" Harry asked.

Lavender turned her head completely to Tracey. "You don't have to be a stranger if you don't wanna. Always room for one more."

Tracey, her body dripping with water and looking perfectly gorgeous, watched us. She stepped toward them closely where she grabbed his head and turned it to her, placing a long, lingering kiss on Harry's lips.

Tracey then turned and leaned in placing another kiss, passionate and hungry on Lavender's lips. Lavender moaned enthusiastically, from the kissing or the fucking, Harry didn't know, but it was a delicious sound. As the two of them made out, Lavender pulled his cock from her pussy and the two of them took the opportunity to make out properly.

Tracey and Lavender wrapped their arms around each other, their grip slippery from the water as they felt each other up and down. For Harry seeing them go at each other so savagely was a tremendous turn-on but what wasn't a turn-on was the heat. As much as Harry wanted to jack off while watching them, the hot water was a bit much, so he took the opportunity to shut off all the valves. It quieted the room down considerably, and there was still a cloud of steam in the air, but if there was gonna be any new steam I was glad that it'd come from the three of them.

Lavender wasted no time fingering Tracey, finding her clit and rubbing it so she let out a series of high moans. Not to be outdone, Tracey began furiously fingering Lavender, never once breaking their kiss. Lavender squealed with glee at this progression and she grabbed Tracey by the shoulders and coaxed her to her knees on the smooth tile. "Let's see how well you do at eating a pussy."

Tracey showed no hesitation as she dove into eating Lavender's pussy with gusto.

Lavender's eyes went wide "Nice enthusiasm, ooh, that one was good, yeah, lick it, right there, lick my little cunt, yes, yes, yes!"

Now, Harry was happy to enjoy this whole show and just jack his cock, but when he could also join in, why wouldn't he? Harry slid in behind Lavender, resting his cock between her ass cheeks. He reached around her with his hands, cupping her breasts and enjoying the easy access to her nipples.

"Mmm, this is fun," Lavender said.

"Glad you approve," Harry said, nibbling on her neck.

Tracey meant to say something, but Lavender held her head in place.

Lavender then stepped away from Tracey and quickly moved toward her bag that she had on a bench and she came back with a rolled-up towel in one hand and a bottle of lube in the other. She tossed the towel to Tracey. "Lie down, use that for a pillow."

"Why?" Tracey asked.

"'cause, like, I'm gonna eat your pussy, show you how it's really done, really destroy that cunt with my mouth, while Harry's got me bent over and fucking my ass, 'kay?"

"I see literally nothing wrong with any part of that last sentence," Harry said.

"Me neither," Tracey said with a shrug, dropping the rolled up towel to the tile and lying back, her legs spread wide.

Lavender handed Harry the bottle of lube which he squeezed into the palm of his hand.

"While you do that I'm gonna get her pussy nice and started, okay, but I want you on your knees and balls deep in my ass, soon, 'kay?" Lavender said sweetly.

"Yes ma'am," Harry replied. He coated his cock, jacking it and getting it nice and slick. Lavender had already gotten on all fours, kneeling between Tracey's legs and going to town on eating her pussy. Tracey watched her while moaning and pinching her own nipples as the blonde expertly ate her out.

Smiling and loving the inviting view of Lavender's ass sticking up in the air, Harry got on his knees behind her, resting his cock on her ass so Tracey could see.

"Fuck, goddamn, there's no way, mmm, no way that's all gonna fit in there," Tracey said.

"Watch me," Harry said, lining up his cock with Lavender's cute little asshole and pushing it inside It was fun watching Tracey's eyes widen so much from the sight of his cock disappearing into Lavender's ass while Lavender ate her pussy,

It was hard to tell who was enjoying themselves more, Tracey having her pussy eaten by an expert pussy licker, Harry with his cock buried all the way in Lavander's tight ass, fucking her for all she was worth, or Lavander herself, who just seemed to have the most fun no matter what she was doing so long as sex was somehow involved. The air was full of the sounds of their moans and slapping wet flesh, smelling thickly of arousal.

Tracey came in a hurry, her screams echoing off of tiles and lockers, but if she'd thought that would be the end, she was dead wrong. Lavender gave her a moment to come down while Harry used the opportunity to really pound her ass, but once Tracey had even slightly recovered Lavender was back on attacking her clit. In seemingly no time at all, Lavender had built Tracey up to the verge of another orgasm, this one promising to be more devastating than the last. Tracey and Harry locked eyes, her intensity fueling him, pushing Harry to fuck Lavander's ass harder and harder. The pleasure was almost blinding, and they were all stuck waiting to see who would break first.

Lavender was the next to cum, squealing into Tracey's pussy as her own sprayed Harry with her juices, her asshole tightening around him enough to stall his own orgasm temporarily.

As if a domino tipped over by Lavender's orgasm, Tracey came again, her orgasm slamming her whole body every bit as hard as it was to be expected.

"Fuck, fuck, I'm gonna cum too, I'm gonna cum!" Harry warned.

"Ooh, idea!" Lavender declared, pulling herself off of his cock. Harry moaned in disappointment, but when Lavender pulled Tracey over and directed her so that they were both lying down under Harry, mouths wide open, he realized it wasn't so bad. Jacking his cock furiously, Harry was taken by a strong orgasm, blasting ropes of cum all over Lavender's and Tracey's faces, into their mouths, some of it even splashing across their tits.

Drained, Harry sat down next to the two of them, panting and taking in the sight of these two beautiful girls covered in his cum.

What a sight

When they all calmed down Tracey had some questions.

Mainly about how many girls he was with.

In order to tell her, Harry let her know that he needed to put on a specific collar as an insurance policy for him to make sure she did not tell anyone else about his harem.

After about ten minutes of discussion and pondering Tracey agreed and Harry put a collar on her that he had in his bag.

He mentally crossed Tracey off his list.

9 Girls down.

16 More to go.

Author Note Reviews are greatly appreciated. I read them all and try and respond as much as possible. I want to hear all of your ideas and suggestions. I would love to try and incorporate any kinks you have with the characters into the story.