Chapter 34

February 1st 1997

Hogwarts, England

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Pansy reached down to give Harry's cock a quick touch. He returned the favor, sliding a couple fingers along her pussy lips. Pansy hissed pleasurably, looking up at him with great, big eyes. She didn't say anything as he pressed his fingers inside of her, gently exploring and discovering her tender folds. Neither of them said anything when her hand dropped down and began stroking his cock, but it felt damn nice.

She moaned as Harry rolled his thumb over her clit. She looked up at Harry, biting her lip and looking oh so luscious. Harry leaned in, only slightly, but enough that they were able to lock lips and kiss.

Pansy pushed Harry back against a couch in the corner where she leaned over so she could get a better angle on his cock. With practiced pride, she teased the head of his cock, gently licking and kissing it and giving his cockhead one nice, long kiss.

Harry enjoyed as her soft lips and enthusiastic tongue mixed with more than a fair bit of bobbing which made for a pretty fucking amazing blowjob for him.

Pansy gave his cock one last good kiss. Then she lay back on the couch, stretching out as best she could to expose her pussy to Harry.

Harry crawled between her legs, enjoying watching her splay her pussy lips open with her fingers for him.

He dove in and ate her pussy for all it was worth

"Holy shit! Wow, that's a nice... nice tongue... yes..." Pansy groaned as Harry began to lick her slit.

Pansy giggled, cupping her tits and pinching her nipples as Harry had his way with her pussy. "Oh god, yes, right there, yes, fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck! I. yeeeessssss... ohgodrightthereyes... fuck that's nice..."

Her pussy was warm and sweet for Harry..

FUCK I'M CUMMING, YES, THERETHERETHEREFUCKYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAAAAAAAAAHHH!"

Pansy screamed, bucking against his face as a stream of juices rolled down his chin. Harry kept going, lapping every last drop up and extending her orgasm for as long as he could.

After recovering Pansy sat up "You want missionary?"

Perfectly fine with that Harry got behind her. He ran the head of his cock against her soaked pussy lips and slowly pressed inside.

"Fuuuuuuuuck..." both of them hissed as Harry slid inside of her. Pansy was impressively tight today, but very, very wet. That made entry easy, and bottoming out inside of her even easier.

"Fuck that's a big cock," she groaned as Harry rested inside of her. He ran his hands gently up and down her back, squeezing her ass once he got there and just savoring the sensation.

Pansy looked back at Harry "You need to cum?"

"Yeah," Harry said, his swollen balls now very obvious to him when buried inside such a hot girl.

"Well, feel free to fuck the shit out of me and just unload inside. I've had my fun, I want you to have yours," she said.

Pansy leaned down so she could brace the top half of her body against the couch while reaching back to finger her clit.

Once Harry was sure that she was properly trying to pleasure herself, well... that's about when he unleashed the beast. Harry fucked her as hard as he could, with long strokes that quickly bottomed out inside of her deep, hot, wet cunt while she fingered herself. Harry held back just enough, wanting to cum and wanting to cum hard, but he wasn't about to leave her unsatisfied if he could afford it. With a pussy as exquisite as hers, one that squeezed Harry and milked him with every thrust, trying to coax out his long orgasm... it was difficult.

Thankfully, Pansy seemed to have a fair understanding of what he was going for and really went for her pussy. Through her own ministrations and his savage fucking, she was moaning and quivering. With her face pressed down into the couch cushions and her ass jiggling with every thrust, it was a hard, beautiful fuck that Harry would have kept going indefinitely were that possible.

"Cumming, cumming... cummingcummingCUMMINGFUCKI'MCUMMINGAGAIN!" Pansy cried out, her entire body quaking against his as her pussy clamped down on Harry and a flood of juices poured down her thighs.

Harry was less eloquent, grunting as he finally came, filling her tight, wet hole with his cum.

"That was... amazing..." Harry said, out of breath.

"I know," Pansy replied, turning her head so she could kiss Harry.

But with so many girls in the Room of Requirement right now there was only so much time that Harry could spend with just one girl.

That is how Harry wound up on the floor with Astoria riding his cock while Elisa pressed in tight next to him, forcing one of her tits into his mouth.

"Fuck my ass, Harry, like that, like that..." Astoria groaned as she bounced furiously on his dick. With her back turned to him, Harry didn't get a good view of her beautiful, bouncing boobs, but he could get an exquisite view of his cock disappearing up her nice, juicy ass.

"I think you're doing most of the fucking," Elisa said, stroking his hair and arching her back to better push her tit into his mouth. "There you are just riding Harry like he's a big, cute slab of meat..."

"Ah, FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCK!" Instead of responding to Elisa Astoria just cried out, collapsing back against Harry as she came and came hard. Her scream was loud enough that it almost drowned out all the other girls fucking around in the room, and her ass squeezed his cock tightly, trying to drain every last bit from him, but still he managed to hold off as she came down.

Harry grunted as Astoria pulled herself off of him, his cock landing against his stomach heavily.

Elisa used the opportunity to crawl over to his cock. She looked it up and down, smiled, and then without a care in the world that it had just been in Astoria's ass, took it into her mouth. She sucked on it nice and hard, her cheeks hollowed out as she bobbed up and down on Harry, her tongue swirling over the head on every backstroke. It wasn't the greatest blowjob he had today, but it sure as hell had to be the most enthusiastic.

Harry saw that Astoria had come back with a certain toy.

He pushed Elisa off of him.

"Hey!" Elisa exclaimed.

"It's time to bury my fucking cock all up your tight little ass sis," Harry said.

"And I will shove this dildo all the way up your tight little cunt and fuck you 'til you scream," Astoria said, motioning to the strap-on she wore.

"Oh, sweet!" Elisa said and soon she dropped her impossibly tight ass down onto his cock while Astoria leaned over Elisa, sliding the dildo of her strap-on into the other girl's tight pussy, letting Harry feel the pressure of the toy against his cock through Elisa's ass.

SCENE CHANGE

Later on, the Room of Requirement created a hot tub for some of them.

Not all of them decided to go in the hot tub but Bre, Tracey, Gabrielle, Daphne, and Fleur did.

And of course, Harry joined them.

"We need a guy's perspective on something, and since you're the only guy..." Fleur trailed off.

What did you need my perspective on?" Harry asked.

"We want to know, from a guy's point of view, who is the best kisser here," Fleur asked.

"Ok," Harry said.

Gabrielle was the first to come towards him and she sat on him sideways, one arm wrapped around his neck for support, the other resting in her lap, her outer thigh brushing against his cock.

She leaned over, kissing Harry passionately.

Her lips were soft and eager, her tongue playful while still trying to shove itself all the way down his throat.

Admittedly, they were more full-on, filthy making out than kissing, with her furiously jacking Harry while his hands eagerly roamed over her bountiful tits and ass. He squeezed her nipples, ran a finger down between her ass cheeks, and even managed to press its tip against her tight little hole. She squealed against his lips, only making out with Harry harder as he played with her body.

"Okay, let someone else have a turn," Daphne said as she pulled Gabrielle away from Harry.

"Hey!" Gabrielle proclaimed. Harry almost joined her, but when someone as sweet and utterly stacked as Daphne Greengrass is straddling your hips, wrapping her arms around your neck while she grinds her pussy against your cock... well, it's hard to stay angry.

Daphne looked deep into his eyes, smiling down at him as she ground against his cock. With her massive tits pressed against his chest and her full lips aching to be sucked on, it was impossible not to get even harder than he already was.

She then leaned in and kissed Harry deeply.

While Gabrielle's kisses were intense and feverish, Daphne's were tender and sweet. She pressed her body against his without any sense of urgency, almost as if they were the only two people in the world. The kisses were deep and passionate, punctuated by moments where they sat looking into each others' eyes, completely lost, almost as they were the only two people in the tub. Harry hadn't lost the fact that she'd sped up grinding against his cock, and with his hands gripping her ass and helping her rock, Harry felt her body tense up.

It only took a couple of minutes like this before she was cumming against Harry. It wasn't an epic or loud orgasm, but one that still hit her and hit her hard, ending in one final kiss that felt almost like she was trying to suck the life out of him.

With a few more quick, final kisses, Daphne simply said, "Thank you."

Daphne was quickly replaced by Bre, and like Daphne, she took the 'straddling the hips' approach to this kiss. Unlike Daphne, however, she guided herself down easily and settled her pussy down right on his cock. There was no grinding to be had here, just ten inches of his cock buried to the hilt in her tight pussy.

"Oh, fuck, that's nice," Bre said.

"Hey! You didn't say we could fuck him!" Gabrielle complained.

"No rules were ever settled on that; we just said this was a kissing competition, and I chose to kiss him with his cock inside of me. And maybe I am bouncing up and down a little. You're not complaining, right, Harry?" Bre said.

"No."

"Good," Bre said, locking her lips onto his.

Her tits were so huge it was difficult for the two of them to get very close, but with Fleur, Tracey, and Daphne cheering her on, Bre began to fuck Harry as they made out.

Harry palmed her tits, rolling his fingers over her hard little nipples as she rode Harry.

He reached down and rubbed her clit, forcing her to ride him harder and harder as she found her own loud, less-than-subtle climax. She may not have won the kissing competition, but they did have a lot of fun.

Nearly delirious from her orgasm, but smiling to no end, Bre crawled off of Harry, only to be replaced quickly by the sultry and sweet Tracey. Her beautiful smile never leaving her lips, she straddled Harry and dropped herself straight down onto his cock as well, burying it into her perfect pussy.

"Having fun?" she moaned, looking down at Harry and squeezing her tits together to give Harry the best view possible.

"I think I'm beginning to really like hot tubs," Harry admitted. Tracey laughed sweetly and the others, except for Gabrielle, laughed much more raucously, and then she planted a firm kiss on his lips.

"Well, I wanna make out with you, then have you tell these other girls I got the best lips here, 'kay?" she said.

"No promises, but you can convince me," Harry said.

"Oh, I think I will," she said, locking her lips onto his as she began to bounce on his cock.

Though sweet and unbelievably kind, Tracey had a great capacity for being a truly greedy slut when she wanted to be, and the way she excitedly bounced up and down on Harry's cock was more than enough proof of that. Tracey splashed water every which way, squealing excitedly and cursing up a storm as she fucked his cock. But soon her orgasm hit her and hit her hard,

"Thank you, you're done, my turn," Fleur said, lifting Tracey off of Harry and dropping her next to the other girls "Let me show you girls how it's done."

"We know how it's done, bitch," Bre said playfully.

"Oh, I know, but when you get a chance to watch a master at work, you don't turn it down," she said, turning so her back was to Harry, then dropping down into his lap. With expert precision, she sat down right on his cock, forcing all ten inches up her tight asshole.

Even though he had been buried up Fleur's ass more times than he could count, the tightness and warm embrace of it, even in a hot tub like this, couldn't stop Harry from joining her in saying, "Fuuuuuuuuck."

"He's up your ass?" Daphne asked.

"Oh yeah," Fleur purred.

"Heaven, isn't it?" Daphne asked.

"Amen," Tracey agreed.

"A-fucking-men," Bre replied.

Harry said nothing as he enjoyed having his cock balls deep in her ass, and the way she looked at Harry dreamily when she leaned back into him Harry had no problem kissing her hard.

With one hand massaging her tits and another fingering her clit, Harry was in heaven as they made out and fucked.

The others couldn't help but watch, either, knowing pretty well right away that Fleur had won this particular competition. At first they might have watched with some bit of awe for something this hot going on, or perhaps a little bit of jealousy, but in no time the heat of the situation had gotten to them, and they'd paired off and began making out. Gabrielle and Daphne were locked in a passionate embrace, each of them fingering the other almost as hard as they kissed, while Tracey and Bre's massive tits between them couldn't stop them from kissing each other.

Looking up at Harry with both a sense of need and pride, Fleur locked her lips onto his and said, "Let's show them how it's done."

"I'm pretty sure we already are," Harry replied.

"Well, then let's make a big finish of it," she said.

That was music to his ears. Harry fucked her harder, fingering and playing with her nipples even harder. He had gotten closer and closer, and by the time the cum in his balls had begun to boil, Fleur was already shaking in his lap. It only took a little fingering, a little fucking, and before they knew it, both of them were cumming hard. Harry filled her ass with a nice load of cum as she bucked against him, squeezing out every last bit that she could.

Tired and breathing heavily, perhaps overcome a bit by the heat of the water, they looked at the others and smiled.

"Sorry, but, I think Fleur wins," Harry said.

Though there was some jealousy and pouting, none could actually argue that what had happened wasn't ridiculously hot.

There were still some, though, who had a competitive side that needed feeding.

"How about another competition?" Tracey asked.

Without hesitation, Harry said, "I would love another competition.

Harry quickly then got a liking for competition, but perhaps that was because the next couple mostly involved him getting tastes of the five girls. It was Tracey who suggested getting his opinion of which girl had the best tasting pussy, and when that ended up meaning all five girls getting up and bending over the edge of the hot tub, sticking their asses out at Harry so he could get a taste, well, who was he to complain? Harry loved going down on girls and making them cum with his mouth, and he proceeded to do that for each of the girls in turn.

When Harry couldn't decide on an easy winner, it was Bre who suggested he break the tie by who had the sweetest ass, and, well, since he couldn't argue with that logic, Harry once again dove in face first to see if he could pick a winner. More than anything, He was just having fun with their asses, but, Harry still had his head in a good place to judge, he thought.

When Harry finished on Gabrielle's ass, and could only just declare Daphne the winner of the sweetest pussy and ass if only just, Fleur put out the next competition of who had the best tits for tittyfucking.

Unlike the last two challenges, this one was hardly organized. Perhaps the lust he had inspired had gotten them all going, but soon it was a mad rush of five girls cramming tightly around his cock, rubbing their tits all over him, sucking him off, and generally proving to be an absolutely sexy as hell melee. Between the tits, mouths, and hands of Fleur, Bre, Tracey, Daphne, and Gabrielle, Harry was pretty well in heaven.

SCENE CHANGE

Darcy kissed the head of Harry's cock before taking much of the length down her throat.

Seeing Darcy's face, being defiled as it was, was undeniably hot. With tears at the corners of her eager, satisfied eyes and her mouth stretched to the brim as she choked on his cock, she gave Harry a perfectly wet, and enthusiastic blowjob.

Harry eventually got bored though and pulled his cock out of her mouth and guided her back onto her feet so they could make out.

"I wanna... fuck... need to..." Darcy said between kisses. Her voice had taken on a husky, begging tone, one that wasn't helped when Harry slid two fingers inside of her tight, wet cunt.

"Need to what?" Harry taunted, trying to match her tone.

Darcy smiled naughtily. "Keep me against the wall, and hold me up."

"Hold you up?" Harry asked.

"Yeah. Hold me up," she said, lifting her right leg and bracing it against his chest so she was locked in a standing split. That she did this with his fingers still buried in her slit was all that more impressive, but Harry took her meaning well enough and braced her vertically with his arms and body.

Silently, she reached down and grabbed his cock in both hands, stroking Harry and spreading his precum so he was nice and slick for her, before lining it up with her pussy lips. Still looking into his eyes, she teased Harry, rubbing it against her lips.

"Tease," Harry joked, kissing her.

"You started it," she said, hissing as she pressed the cockhead inside of her. Darcy gritted her teeth for a moment as Harry slid his cock deep inside of her, his cock reaching deeper and stimulating her in ways it never had before with this odd angle.

She quivered.

She whimpered.

She looked up at Harry with one of the most intense looks of lust he'd ever seen from a woman.

No words were necessary between them at this point, their eyes silently communicating everything that needed to happen. She wanted it nice, and hard, and deep, and Harry was going to deliver.

With her hands wrapped around Harry for stability and his holding her up on the wall, Harry fucked Darcy as hard as he could while she held onto her vertical split. He fucked her with a vigor that threatened to lift her off the ground a little with every thrust. Though Harry could only gauge her level of pleasure by the tone of her moans and the way she trembled against him, Harry knew his cock was in fucking heaven. The splits tightened her pussy in a way Harry hadn't felt in a long time, gripping him like a vice and threatening to make him cum with every thrust.

It wasn't long before Darcy reached her limit. Darcy came against Harry and came hard, crying out and shaking, her one leg barely holding her up as he continued to thrust away inside of her.

Satisfied that she could hold herself up, if only just, Harry pulled his cock from her and let her leg down. Darcy wobbled on her feet unsteadily, took a few steps, then collapsed to the ground on all fours. Worried, Harry went to help her up, only for her to look at him over her shoulder with one of the most intense 'come fuck me' looks he had ever seen.

"Now," she growled.

With an ass and pussy that was perfect just staring me in the face, Harry knew better than to refuse her request and he lined his cock up with her pussy and pushed back inside.

This time they were not going to take long. His balls were already swollen with the need for release from the hard fuck they had already had, and now that he had already made her cum, Harry wasn't feeling the need to draw this out any longer than he had to. Harry fucked her hard, grabbing her hips for better purchase, grunting and groaning like a wild beast while she just encouraged him with some amazing filth.

"God, yes, pound me, fuck me like a little slut, fuck me hard, pound my little slut cunt, harder, harder, fuckfuckfuck, keep going, fill me up, fill me with your cum, keep going, keep going, god I love this cock, harder, fuckmeharderfuckmeharderfuckmeharder, I love this cock, cum for me, cum for me, yes, yes, YES!" she cried out triumphantly as Harry just let out with a formless groan. Pleasure flooded his body as he flooded her pussy with my cum, her tight muscles squeezing and milking Harry for every drop he had.

A fuck that energetic had Harry collapsing on his back on the floor after an orgasm like that. Though it looked like Darcy would've wanted to keep going, after a wobbly crawl, she seemed to decide on being safe and collapsed on her back next to Harry.

"Wow," Harry panted.

"Wow," Darcy agreed.

Harry reached over and squeezed one of her nipples playfully. She hissed with pleasure.

Soon Fleur and Daphne ended up joining them.

"Ahhh, fuck me..." Darcy hissed as Fleur pressed the head of her lubed-up strap-on dildo into Darcy's ass. Since Darcy's ass was incredibly tight and the dildo was very, very thick, it made for a really nice watch.

"Take it, bitch," Fleur playfully hissed. "You know that's how you've always wanted it, now take it like the bitch you are."

"Pissed that's not you?" Harry whispered to Daphne.

"Beyond," Daphne replied.

Carefully, he cupped her ass. "Well, it may not be like fucking Darcy's ass, but you'll at least get to fuck Fleur's ass and really give it to her good."

"True," Daphne said begrudgingly.

"And..." Harry said, sliding his hand between her amazing ass cheeks and pressing his middle finger against her tight hole, taunting, not enough to go inside, but enough to make her shiver. "...while the other two only have toys in them, you get ten inches of serious fucking cock inside of you, so in the end, wouldn't you say you're really the winner in this pile?"

"I got it!" Fleur cheered as she bottomed out the strap-on inside of Darcy's ass.

"Lucky first try," Darcy whimpered, looking back in pained pleasure.

"You might be right," Daphne said.

Harry pulled her in close, planting a long, deep kiss on her lips. When they broke, she looked at Harry dreamily.

"Okay, you're right," Daphne said.

"I thought so," He replied.

"Okay, bend over, bitch, your ass is mine," Daphne said, kneeling behind Fleur and pushing her down against Darcy's back. With little gentleness, she pressed her large, lubed dildo against Fleur's ass and slid it right inside. Though Fleur was one of the most accomplished girls Harry knew at taking it up the ass, her eyes still went wide at the sudden invasion.

"FUCK, DAPHNE! A little romance, next time?" Fleur insisted.

"Oh, whine, whine, whine," Daphne mocked, leaning over and kissing her friend. "You and I both know this is how you love it. And besides, I called dibs earlier on Darcy's ass."

"Are we really having this conversation about dibs rules now?" Fleur asked.

"If I weren't pinned to the floor, I'd be happy to help judge!" Darcy said.

"Well, you are, so fuck off," Daphne said.

"I'm so over these one-time-only offers," Darcy grumbled.

Looking up at Harry expectantly, Daphne said, "So... ready?"

Now he was licking my lips. "Definitely."

Harry knelt down behind her and he slid his cock between her ass cheeks, taunting her, teasing her a little, enjoying his position of power and how he got to play it.

"Stop teasing, please?" Daphne asked.

"Yeah, we're at an orgy," Fleur said.

"And I'm not gonna be on the bottom forever!" Darcy said.

Harry rolled his eyes. "Fine, fine," He said, pressing in against Daphne's tight hole. She winced pleasurably as he worked his way inside, gasping when the head popped in and groaning out loud as he fed my huge cock into her ass. As always, sliding inside of her tightest hole was heaven, so tight and hot and eager, and feeling his balls brush against her pussy was enough to make Harry groan.

"So, everybody bottomed out?" Darcy asked, to all of their confirmation. "Alright, then start a rhythm. Everybody work together and finger the girl in front of you; I know it'll be hard, I know it'll be weird, but if we pull it off, it'll probably be fucking amazing, or at least something to boast about. Everybody ready?"

When they all answered her positively, Darcy said, "Then let's get down to business, bitches!"

Though establishing a rhythm where all three of them could effectively fuck the ass of the girl in front of them while fingering them, they were motivated to make it work. Soon, they were all a groaning, moaning mess, dancing a strange dance that they were the only ones privy to all the moves of while other girls around them fucked and cried out and watched them curiously.

SCENE CHANGE

When you're at an orgy, sometimes it's best to join in, and sometimes it's just best to watch and see what was going on. Come across a sight as perfect as Gabrielle Astoria locked in a passionate embrace and you'll understand the benefits of just letting something beautiful happen.

The two of them were kissing and caressing each other, eagerly licking at each other's necks and nipples while each had a hand buried between each other's thighs, fingering the other girl like crazy. It seemed like they were in competition with each other for who could make the other cum the most, and at the moment it appeared Astoria was ahead about 4-2, not that Gabrielle was complaining.

Harry thoroughly enjoyed watching the show.

"That cock looks like it could use some attention."

"I won't say no if you're offering, Bre," Harry said.

"I'm offering," she said. Her body was slick with sweat and her hair, long and silky, was a mess.

"Then how do you want it?" Harry asked.

She answered Harry simply by walking over to him, standing over his cock and kneeling down. He entered her easily, her pussy as warm and familiar as coming home, and he let out a contented sigh as she settled herself entirely on his ten inches.

"This is nice," she purred, kissing Harry sweetly. "Though if we can, you know, rotate some so we could watch those two, I'd like that."

Harry did as she said, rotating just enough that both of them could watch Gabrielle and Astoria fuck each other silly while she rode his lap. Her tits, so juicy and tempting, bounced in his face, and given an opportunity like that Harry couldn't help but latch his lips onto the first nipple that got close enough. Between the pussy on his cock, the nipple in his mouth, and his hands on her perfect, juicy ass, you could say Harry was pretty content right then.

Bre kissed Harry. It was a nice, long kiss, their tongues gliding against each other tentatively at first, then more enthusiastically as they began to make out harder.

At that moment Astoria and Gabrielle both catastrophically came, their cries and screams sending a chill through Harry that almost drove him wild with lust. He grabbed Bre and started fucking her harder, ready, waiting, needing to cum.

He was close, so close, so ready for her to cum and set him off and get him going and-.

"HOLY SHIT!" Daphne exclaimed

Harry turned and watched as Lavender's hand slowly disappeared inside of her..

Lavender looked like she'd lubed her arm up to her elbow, and like she was having the time of her life.

"Awww, come on, we've, like, all totally seen you take bigger than that," Lavender taunted, twisting her fingers around inside Daphne, further preparing her hole.

"Yeah... but it's not every day you get most of someone's hand in you!" Daphne exclaimed.

"It's all right; I've got a lot of lube on me, and we'll take it slow, honest! Betcha you're gonna cum like you never cum before, too!" Lavender said, smiling joyfully.

Bre then got off Harry and went to Daphne's side to stroke her hair, cooing to her calmingly, helping her through as Lavender began to slowly work her thumb in along with the rest of her fingers.

Harry watched Lavender slowly finish pushing her thumb into Daphne before she started working the remainder of her hand in, the lube doing much of the work as it disappeared a fraction of an inch at a time inside of Daphne. Slowly, slowly she worked her hand inside until...

It was gone. Only Lavender's wrist was visible sticking out of Daphne's pussy.

"HOLY SHIT!" Daphne repeated, looking down in awe as Lavender began slowly rocking her hand around, thrusting it in and out a minuscule amount

Seeing them busy Harry decided to go and join Astoria and Gabrielle.

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.