Chapter 37

February 16th 1997

Hogwarts, England

Darcy swung the door to the abandoned theatre open, peering inside and, once content that it was empty, pulled Harry in afterward and locked the door behind her before she started to kiss Harry.

Darcy then led Harry down the rows of seats toward the stage.

Darcy took a step up onto the stage and Harry followed her lead, jumping up. Following her to a reasonably clean-looking loveseat

Harry stripped down, piling his clothes and shoes in a small stack at the front edge of the stage.

Darcy purred, reaching beneath her skirt and dropping her black panties to the floor.

Harry reached out to pull her in closer. Even from here, even with her skirt on, he could smell her sex. Darcy was clearly horny and with all ten inches of Harrys thick cock standing at attention, He was more than happy to help her with her state.

Darcy pushed Harry against the seat and leaned over. She teasingly licked the underside of his cock, running her tongue around the head and spreading his precum freely. Darcy stretched her lips, wrapping them around the head of his cock and slowly taking his length into her.

Harry hissed, savoring the feel of her mouth.

"Oh fuck... you're good at sucking cock," Harry groaned.

"I know," Darcy replied, before quickly deepthroating Harry again.

Harry ran his hands through her soft hair as she bobbed up and down on his cock.

After a while of doing this Darcy climbed up onto the seat next to Harry and got on her hands and knees.

Harry smiled as he knelt behind her. He flipped her skirt up over her impressive and bare ass, lined up his cock with her pussy lips and pressed inside, feeling the familiar part of her sex as he slid inside.

Darcy squealed as Harry bottomed out inside of her with one quick, firm thrust.

Harry started to thrust in and out of her in earnest and he savored the way her pussy tightly gripped his cock. He was horny, grabbing her hips and starting to build up a pretty swift rhythm, and thankfully Darcy didn't mind a good hard fuck in the slightest.

Harry spanked her swiftly while he thrust into her. He knew Darcy liked things rough and enjoyed her ass, so he thought it would get her nice and hot. The way she cooed,Harry knew he had done the right thing.

He smiled with no small amount of pride and Harry smacked Darcy's ass again before grabbing her hips, fucking her even harder.

Harry growled and leaned over to grab one of Darcy's bouncing tits through her top.

Darcy's body was soon tensing with an orgasm and Harry wrapped his arms around her and pulled her up to him. Harry knelt behind her, fucking in and out of her tight cunt as best he could from the angle he was at, squeezing her tits and reaching between her legs and gently squeezing her clit. This set Darcy off, cumming with a cry, her entire body shuddering and quaking against his. Harry could only fuck her so hard when her pussy squeezed him as exquisitely as it did here. Overwhelmed by the pleasure, Harry started firing off inside of her.

The two of them rode this out together, Harry thrusting into Darcy with increasingly slower pumps while she shook and went slack, her face dropping down into the seat as she groaned and rode it out.

Tired and satisfied, Harry pulled out of Darcy and sat next to her where the two of them would relax a bit before having to get to class.

He also needed to rest a bit because he had a new girl to break in where if he rocked her world she would join his.

SCENE CHANGE

"What do you want to do, right now?"

Hermione thought for only a moment before rotating on the bed, swinging one of her legs over Harry so she could straddle him. She wrapped her arms around his neck while Harry wrapped his around her back, the two of them holding each other close as they made out. Hermione was getting more enthusiastic by the moment, and Harry was too, since she could no doubt feel his fairly large erection at this point, but as she ground against Harry he was becoming all too conscious of the thickness of her rough denim rubbing against him.

"Now, don't take this as a complaint, or me trying to rush you or anything," Harry said, loving holding her close as Hermione rubbed on him and they made out. "But your overalls are pretty rough on my cock."

Hermione's eyes went wide, her face suddenly bashful. "Oh my god! I'm so sorry, Harry!"

"It's alright, just communicating," Harry said.

"That's something I can fix, though," she said with some enthusiasm, hopping off of Harry and the bed and standing before him.

Without breaking eye contact, she unbuckled each strap of her overalls and let them fall to the floor. Then, with a playful, hopeful little smirk, she pulled her long-sleeved shirt over her head and tossed it aside as well, leaving her standing before Harry in a faded gray tank top, a comfortable pair of dark blue panties, and her socks.

Harry pulled down his sweatpants and dropped them to the floor. Hermione looked down at his erection straining against his underwear and smiled at Harry who took her hand and pulled her back to him. She straddled his lap once more, and without the roughness of her overalls between them, the two really began to make out as she ground against Harry. With less between them now, Harry could feel her more distinctly against his cock, the way she insistently ground against him as she sought pleasure.

"You feel very nice against me... your cock..." Hermione said, hissing through her teeth as she ground more urgently.

"You feel really good too," Harry said, kissing her, letting his hands drop to her magnificent ass and squeezing her. Hermione let out long low moans as he did this, grinding with a greater need against him.

Harry looked into her eyes, trying to read her, but the way she was rubbing against him he knew that she might cum soon if he didn't do something about it first.

Carefully, he wrapped his arms around her and twisted her to the bed so that she landed on her back. Hermione landed hard, giggling and looking up at Harry lustily as he was briefly above her.

He didn't stay there long, though, dropping so that he was lying on his side beside Hermione, staring into her eyes as she looked into his. There was a silent cloud of powerful lust between them, and watching her massive chest rise and fall under her tank top with each of her heavy breaths... it was truly a luscious sight.

It was also a sight Harry knew how to make even more exciting.

Slowly, Harry reached down and grabbed the hem of her tank top. He looked into Hermione's eyes as he did this, searching for any sign of resistance, and when he found none, he began to pull it upward. He pulled it over her stomach, then up to the base of her massive tits, giving Harry a tantalizing view of the creamy expanse of her underboob. Finally hooking his fingers under the fabric, he pulled the tank top up over her breasts, bunching the tank top above her tits.

He leaned down and took her right nipple into his mouth, slowly licking it over with his tongue before closing his lips around it, licking and suckling and doing everything he could to make this one of the best suckings he had ever done. The way her eyes first widened, then lidded over and her mouth dropped into a pleased O as he applied his talented mouth to her, Harry knew he had achieved what he set out to do.

"Oh, Harry... oh, Harry it feels so good ! Please Harry, keep going, it feels so good, it feels so amazing, Harry!" Hermione cried out, moaning loudly as he slipped over to her other nipple and gave it the same worshipful treatment.

Harry alternated between her amazing breasts for a good long while, enjoying pleasuring her but soon it felt the right time to begin pushing things forward. Gently, Harry began to graze his fingers down her belly and toward the waistband of her panties. Harry was looking up into her eyes with a mouthful of tit the entire time, taking in her reactions, first as he reached her panties, then as he pressed my fingertips slightly beneath the waistband, gently grazing her trimmed pubes. Harry looked into her eyes questioningly as she silently took in his intent, her breathing ragged as her mouth stayed open in that pleased O.

Gently, Harry nibbled at her nipple, making Hermione moan wantonly.

"Please, Harry..." she whined.

He took his mouth from her nipple, wanting to hear her say it. "Please, what?"

Her face flush with lust, Hermione dropped her voice and said, "Please touch me."

Harry smiled at her. "You got it."

He took her nipple back into his mouth, then pressed his hand under her panties. His fingers traced a path through her trimmed bush, until he found a very moist warmth Hermione looked down at Harry, practically squealing with pleasure at his first tentative grazes of her outer lips, but sensing her need and wanting to deliver a pleasurable experience, Harry wasn't going to wait like this much longer.

He pressed two fingers into her steaming folds, tentatively exploring, looking up into her eyes to see what she liked and how she liked it as she looked down at Harry. Her moans guided him, her quickened breathing inspired him, and when he could see that he had pushed her to a place that she had not expected, Harry gently pressed his two fingers inside of her, twisting his hand oh so slightly for better purchase... and so he could thumb her clit.

Yeah, you could say that got her attention.

Hermione's eyes flew open as he gave this attention to her pussy. "Oh my god, oh my god, Harry!"

Harry smiled, letting her nipple go. "Good?"

"Just... don't stop, please, Harry, please don't stop, please keep doing that..." she moaned in greatest desperation.

Harry was just being tentative, now, and already loving how it made her react; he couldn't wait to see what she was like when I found her g-spot. Which, with any luck, would only be a matter of seconds from now.

"HOLY FUCK, Harry!"

Ah, there it was.

She might have been vocal before, but now she was simply loud, writhing and shuddering as Harry massaged her g-spot and clit simultaneously. He looked her straight in the eyes as he continued to do this, pushing her toward that edge. Her juices soon coated Harrys fingers as he continued to pleasure her, her breathing becoming quick and ragged as he brought her to the precipice.

"Do it... cum for me Hermione... just let go, just let go and cum for me..." Harry grunted as he fingered her harder and harder.

She looked down at Harry, a look of uncertain desperation on her face as low, whimpering sounds of unbridled pleasure came from her mouth.

"Oh god, Harry, you're gonna do it, you're gonna make me cum, please make me cum, Harry, please, please, please, do it, please... Harry, I'M CUMMING! GOD, YES, Harry!" Hermione cried out. Her body jerked violently against his as he massaged her sex, but he held her close, slowly yet forcefully coaxing her through her powerful orgasm. Her moans had long since lost all form and became something like a pleasurable wailing, though the moment it passed, she collapsed beside him. Breathing heavily, she looked down at him through half-lidded eyes.

"Oh... wow... wow, wow, wow..." Hermione groaned.

Without taking his hand from beneath her panties, Harry leaned up and kissed her, enjoying her enthusiasm as she kissed him back.

"That was... that was amazing... thank you, Harry," Hermione said, kissing him again.

"It was my pleasure," Harry said, looking her up and down hungrily. "You are so wet."

She looked away from Harry, smiling and a little embarrassed. "I'm sorry, I kinda... gush, I guess."

"Nothing to be sorry for," Harry said, turning her face to his and kissing her. "It tells me I'm doing a good job."

"I can tell you that. That was a very, *very* good job," Hermione replied, blushing and looking at him dreamily.

"That was the first time. Just a warmup. The next ones will be even better," Harry said.

She laughed. "Even better? How could it get better than- OH GOD!"

Harry began to finger her again before she could finish her sentence, thinking that this was one of those moments where the "show, don't tell" principle applied. With her beside him like this, Harry fingered Hermione through three more orgasms, each of them stronger than the last as he helped acclimate her to being with him. Between each of them, he would give her a moment to catch her breath, only just, before moving into the next one, and by the time they were finished, you would have thought the world was ending for the way she was screaming.

By the time he had finished giving her her fourth orgasm, Hermione's juices covered Harrys hand and soaked through both her panties and left a good-sized wet spot on his sheets. She soon put her hands on his shoulders, gently pushing him away.

"No more... please, no more, I need... holy fuck... I need a moment, Harry... fuck that's so good, that was amazing..." Hermione breathed, kissing him messily. It seemed as if every inch of her pale, smooth skin was now flush with pink and lightly sheened with sweat, a look that Harry had to say was certainly becoming for her.

Harry pulled his hand from under her panties and licked her juices, finding her to taste quite sweet.

When she looked at him curiously, Harry asked, "You want some?"

"I've... never done that before," Hermione admitted.

"Well, I guess today is a day for doing things you've never done before, isn't it?" Harry said.

She smirked. "You know what, you're right."

Hermione took his hand in hers and brought it to her lips, tentatively swiping at it with her tongue. Once she got her first taste of her juices, Harry saw her eyes open slightly with surprise, and she began to lick more enthusiastically.

"That's really tasty!" Hermione giggled. "*I'm* really tasty!"

"You are." Harry admitted and he sat up and pulled off his shirt, enjoying her appreciative eying of his muscled frame.

Hermione reached up, running her hand over his lean muscles and groaning, softly. "So nice..."

Harry smiled. "I got something nicer than that."

With that, Harry arched his back and pulled off his underwear, leaving him naked on the bed beside her. Hermione's eyes went wide as she took in all ten inches of his thick cock, head already beading with precum.

Hermione whispered, "Holy..."

"Do you want to touch it?" Harry asked.

Silently, Hermione nodded. Harry took her hand in his, guiding it toward his cock. He wrapped her fingers around the head gently.

"Now, you want to stroke me firmly and gently; I'll let you know if it's too much or not enough. Try spreading the precum around evenly, and don't forget to pay attention to the head, that's where it's most sensitive," Harry said.

"I understand," Hermione agreed, slowly stroking him. It was a tentative gesture as she got used to the feel of his cock and precum, but it didn't take her long to start spreading it up and down the length of his cock. When Harry began to groan pleasurably when she would gently rub her thumb over the head, she would do this more vigorously, picking up her pace as she jerked Harry off. He didn't have to instruct her much, sometimes telling her to slow down or that she was squeezing too hard, but she adjusted easily to his instructions and gave a pretty solid handjob.

Soon Hermione was feeling bold, jacking Harry more energetically, even reaching over with her other hand to gently play with his balls. While she was hardly an expert, she was learning fast, and Harry was feeling pretty good. If this kept up much longer, she would have Harry cumming in no time.

"Okay, okay, that's good... you can stop now..." Harry said.

Hermione whined a little, almost as if she were upset that a new toy was being taken away, but while she stopped jacking Harry, she did continue to gently hold onto his cock.

Harry looked down at her with lust and great need, leaning down and kissing her.

"Fuck, you're beautiful," He said.

Hermione blushed. "Thank you."

Licking his lips Harry asked, "Are you... ready?"

Her eyes went wide on catching his meaning, but soon she quickly leaned up and kissed Harry. "Yes. I am."

Silently, Harry smiled, kneeling next to her and peeling her soaked panties down her legs and tossing them aside. For her part, Hermione nervously removed her tank top until she too was naked. Harry spread her legs and crawled between them, kissing his way up her thighs, planting a firm kiss on her clitoris that drove her wild, before kissing his way up her stomach, to her breasts and to her neck. His cock rested against her inner thigh, throbbing and waiting.

Hermione looked up at Harry with this look between great longing and fear, but her breathing hadn't changed much since the lustiest moments of when he fingered her to orgasm.

Still, Harry wasn't going to take this next step without her.

"I'll need your help guiding me in," Harry said, smiling.

Nervously, Hermione nodded again, reaching down and taking hold of his cock. Her hand was shaking, but she took Harry firmly in hand, running the head against her clit for a moment before pressing him against her folds. Her entrance felt quite tight, and Harry knew this would take some effort.

Nonetheless, Harry pushed forward and began to penetrate her.

Hermione looked down as his cock began to slowly press inside of her. "Oh, wow, Harry, wow... keep doing that Harry, keep doing that, please, keep doing that, get inside me, please, fuck me, get inside of me, do it, do it, do it, fuck me, please, fuck me... fuck me, do it, do it, do it..."

Then, almost all at once, Harry felt her muscles invite him in, as the head and first few inches of my cock entered Hermione Granger's virgin pussy.

Her eyes popped open and her mouth dropped into a familiar O shape briefly at this invasion, but soon after she said two words so quietly Harry thought they barely counted as a whisper.

"Oh god."

His lips found hers as Harry pushed deeper into her impossibly tight cunt. Hermione moaned against Harry as he continued to press into her, sliding inch after inch into her at an agonizing pace. Thank god she was as wet as she was, because at this tightness Harry might not have been able to enter her otherwise. Nonetheless, she was inviting, urging him forward with her soft words and clutching pussy muscles. Soon more than half of his cock was in her, then three quarters.

Then Harry was all the way inside of her, his balls resting against her ass.

"Oh my god, Harry!" Hermione exclaimed, looking down the valley of her cleavage to her pussy being obscenely penetrated by his cock. "Holy fuck... holy fuck, wow..."

Harry smiled down at her, kissing her. "Not so bad, right?"

She kissed him back. "This is... this is a lot... but so good... fantastic!"

Hermione whimpered, eyes rolling back as Harry thrust home inside of her.

Harry pumped in and out of her slightly faster, wanting to make this fuck last, but she felt so good he couldn't help but quicken my pace. Her body against his, her eagerness, the way she looked up at Harry with such pride and need... it drove him wild. She may have had a lot to learn, but Harry was more than happy to help her on her way.

"It's so good... so fucking good, Harry... keep fucking me, please keep fucking me..." Hermione moaned, wrapping her arms around him and holding me close.

"I couldn't stop if I tried... you're so fucking hot, you feel so good... we're going to have fun, you and I..." Harry said.

"Yeah? You want to keep doing this?" she asked, moaning and looking up at Harry with some doubt. "You want to keep doing this with me?"

"God, yes..." Harry groaned, leaning down to kiss her. "You're fucking amazing, of course I want to keep doing this with you..."

"But you have to take my collar first for that to happen"

"Good, fuuuuuuuck," Hermione groaned, kissing Harry long and deep as he increased the pace of their fuck slightly. "I think I can do that..."

Harry reached a hand up to squeeze her tits while he fucked into her, giving her something new to squeal about. He couldn't stop looking down at her, taking in her first time as it happened. He could see her grimacing sometimes, getting used to the size of his cock, but she never asked him to stop, and when Harry slowed down to make sure he wasn't hurting her, she would only push him to go faster again. Her pussy gripped Harry like a vise, squeezing and massaging his cock tightly as he thrust in and out of her. It felt amazing, and was nearly enough to push him over the edge.

It was, actually, getting him quite close.

"I'm... I'm getting ready to cum... feels so good," Harry said.

"Gooooood," she groaned with pride. "That's... that's very good..."

"Where do you want it?" Harry asked, thrusting into her slightly faster.

"You can cum wherever... cum in me... I want to know what that feels like... I want to feel your cum, Harry..." Hermione said.

Alright, that was one question answered, but Harry had another important one that needed addressing immediately.

"How are you? Are you close to cumming?" Harry asked, grunting and thrusting into her slightly harder.

She looked up at Harry, almost a little embarrassed. "It's... I'm not there yet, I'm sorry. It feels so good, but-"

He kissed her. "There's nothing to be sorry for, penetration alone doesn't do it for a lot of girls. Why don't you try reaching down and playing with your clit? A lot of girls I know have done that."

Hermione groaned, then looked at Harry uncertaingly. "That's not a problem?"

"You not getting off would be a problem," Harry said with a smile, kissing her passionately again. "Go on, touch yourself... cum for me and make me cum... do it..."

This low, grunted command spurred her into action, and with both hands, Hermione reached down between her legs to finger her clit. Her eyes went wider and her breathing got much more ragged as she did this, and Harry could tell the suggestion was quite welcomed. Her moans became louder, her eyes more fluttery and her mouth taking on that telltale O-shape that she seemed to favor when losing control. Harry still wasn't fucking her nearly as hard as he would many other girls in his harem, but he increased his pace to help both of them build toward their orgasms.

"Oh my god... Harry, I can feel it, I can feel it, it's coming..." Hermione moaned.

"Gonna cum?" Harry asked.

Whimpering, she nodded. His own orgasm was on the precipice and desperately in need of release, and Harry began to fuck her even harder.

"Just let it happen, let the dam break... fuck you feel so good... cum for me... you cum for me and you'll make me cum... do it... cum for me..." Harry groaned.

"It's happening... oh god, I can feel it, I'm gonna cum, Harry! I'm cumming, I'm cumming, Harry, I'M CUMMING!" Hermione cried out, her voice rising to a scream. Her body jolted against his as the most powerful orgasm yet overtook her, her arms closing around him tightly as she held him close, every inch of her shaking and shuddering uncontrollably from the pleasure of it.

Harry didn't hold back any longer, especially with her pussy squeezing him so tightly it threatened to push him out of her. He buried his thick cock deep within her spasming cunt and unleashed, moaning loudly as pleasure overtook his senses. Harry pumped a massive load of cum deep inside of her, each shot threatening to flood her tight cunt. Hermione took it well, moaning well after her orgasm had subsided as her pussy milked every last drop from his cock.

Finally, as both of them came down from their orgasms, Harry leaned in and kissed her. It was a slow, passionate kiss, one that she returned in kind. They broke it soon, holding each other and panting, but soon continued kissing. These were light, brief kisses, sharing a distinct intimacy that Harry couldn't deny as they looked into each other's eyes.

"Thank you," Hermione said, looking up at Harry dreamily.

"You're welcome," Harry replied. As he could feel myself softening, he kissed her one final time and pulled out. A torrent of their juices poured out of her and onto his sheets.

Harry lay down beside her, still catching his breath, while she rolled onto her side so she could drape an arm and leg over him and better look at Harry.

"So, as first times go, how would you say this went?" He asked.

Hermione laughed. "You know, it's pretty hard to compare it to anything, since you only get to lose your virginity once and all that... but I have to say, that was pretty fucking amazing."

Looking down at herself, Hermione gingerly toyed with her pussy, scooping up some of his cum experimentally. "Wow, you really cum a lot."

"Yeah... I've been told this," Harry said.

Smiling a little sheepishly, Hermione looked around his room and said, "Can I use your bathroom real quick? I'd like to get a little cleaned up before we really jump into any more."

Harry grinned back at her. She was interested in doing more; it was very promising to see that she hadn't been scared off by anything.

"Go for it. I have a spare collar in the bathroom for you to put on," Harry said.

"Thanks!" Hermione said, climbing off of Harry and walking into his bathroom. There was a little extra confidence and sway in her step as she walked completely and utterly naked into his bathroom, and the way their mixed juices dripped down her inner thighs... Well, that certainly started to bring life back to his cock again.

After a short time he heard Hermione's hand on the bathroom doorknob. She wobbled back into the bedroom with a collar on and a little giggly, looking at Harry with playful eyes.

"I just had sex!" she declared proudly.

Harry laughed. "I know, I was there."

"I just couldn't stop looking at myself in the mirror..." Hermione said. "Because I still look the same, but I don't feel the same, because now, I've had sex."

"Feels good, doesn't it?" Harry asked.

"Hell yeah," she said. "And I think I even look better too. I don't know if that's possible, because I'm still me, and I haven't really changed, but it's a change.."

She tried to take a step and wobbled against the bathroom door frame, giggling.

"Walking is... difficult," Hermione said. Harry got up and took her in his arms, helping her to lie down on the bed before joining her.

"That part gets easier with time," Harry said. "I mean, I've never done it from your side precisely, and I still get wobbly after some good, solid sex, but it does get easier."

"Good, because I want to have a lot more, and I don't want to feel so messed up from it *every* time," Hermione said.

Harry laughed. "I think sex always messes us up a little bit, makes us a little cum drunk, but that's where a lot of the fun comes from. If it's not driving you a little crazy, it's not worth it."

He kissed her and Hermione groaned contentedly, melting against Harry as they made out for a moment. It felt good to press their bodies against one another, their hands gently exploring as they enjoyed the afterglow of some quality sex and the promise of more to come.

Hermione sighed. "I wish you had some toys."

Raising an eyebrow, Harry asked, "Oh? Why?"

A little embarrassed, she blushed. "It's nothing, sorry, forget I said anything."

"But you did say something, about something you wanted, and I want to hear it," Harry said.

Still looking a little sheepish, Hermione said, "It's... just a whim. I didn't want to say that you weren't awesome or anything, because what we did was awesome, it felt *so* fucking good, but..."

"But what?" Harry asked, prodding her, hoping he would be able to better help her communicate her wants.

Hermione looked at Harry, biting her lip in consideration for a brief moment before looking up at him with her big brown eyes and saying, "In my dorm, I have a few toys I keep stashed in this small box under my bed that I've made good use of them... and one of them is..."

She trailed off, her voice going very quiet again as she had a difficult time expressing what she needed to express.

"What is it?" Harry asked, reaching for her and gently squeezing one of her nipples.

Hermione moaned, closing her eyes and finishing, "...a butt plug."

"A butt plug..." Harry said, curiously letting the words roll off his tongue.

"Yes..." she admitted, sheepish. "I was nervous to use it at first, I wasn't sure what it would feel like and when I gave it a try, and when I did, it was such... wow, it made me cum harder than anything else. I was just wondering what it would be like doing some of the things we've done with one of those."

Harry thought about this for a moment before politely disentangling himself from Hermione. "You say you keep your toys in a small box beneath your bed?"

"Yeah?" Hermione asked, curiously looking at Harry as he reached beneath the bed.

Harry grabbed the large box from beneath his bed and pulled it out, dropping it onto the bed at her feet. "Then you should really get a load of *my* toybox."

Hermione sat up and looked at the large tub Harry kept beneath the bed. Harry grinned at her curiosity and opened it up, revealing his impressive collection of dildos, vibrators, bondage gear and other toys he had accumulated.

Harry grabbed a selection of his toys and spread them out at the top of the box for Hermione to better see. "...here you are a truly epic collection of butt plugs."

Hermione's eyes went wide as she leaned in over the box and took in the collection of toys.

"Wow," she said.

"Good stuff, right?" Harry asked.

"That's... one way of putting it," she replied, shifting around uncomfortably on the bed as she took in the collection. "And all of these... fit?"

Harry laughed, picking up the biggest of the plugs. "They're meant to fit, but whether they actually can I think is up for debate. It all depends on the girl"

Hermiones eyes went wide as she reached out and touched the big plug he was holding. He saw her shiver slightly at the contact, her eyes fluttering, but she soon withdrew.

Briefly, she sorted through the box before finding a medium-sized black rubber plug that seemed to catch her interest. For her level of experience, it was a little bigger than Harry would have expected.

"That's the one you want?" He asked.

"Uh huh," she nodded, smiling brightly.

"You sure? I mean, that one's not exactly small," Harry said.

"It's only slightly bigger than the one I have in my drom. I think I can take it," Hermione said.

Harry kissed her. "Cool."

Hermione asked, "So, how should I do this? I mean, I've done it before, but it gets a bit awkward, and I don't want to mess anything up..."

Harry said, "It's not that hard. Getting on your knees is a good start; I've been with some girls who had the easiest time going face-down, ass up, but however you feel most comfortable, I'm good for."

"Face down, ass up sounds good," Hermione said, enthusiastic. She smiled at Harry sweetly, leaning in for a quick kiss before turning around and getting up on her knees. She bent down toward the head of the bed, resting her head on her arms as she stuck her delicious-looking, round ass out towards Harry.

Harry looked at her ass for a good, long moment, taking in her soft curves and the view this angle gave of both her inviting pussy and sweet, pink asshole between her cheeks. Harry took the plug and lined it up with her tightest hole.

"I'm not going to lie, this is going to be fun, but will also get pretty intense once we get to the end," Harry said.

Hermione looked back at me, smiling. "I've had a butt plug in me before, Harry."

Smiling, Harry pushed it forward, sliding the toy into her ass a little bit at a time. "I just wanted to be sure you knew what you were getting into. Or, more appropriately, what's getting into you."

She hissed, dropping her head to the bed and moaning. "Oh, fuck, that feels so good..."

"Only got about an inch in... let's see if you can fit more," Harry said, pushing it deeper into her asshole.

Hermione moaned and hissed, looking back at him as he pressed more and more of the plug into her ass. She quieted as her asshole stretched to accommodate the toy, and by the time he had nearly reached its widest point, she was whimpering from equal parts pleasure and pain. Nonetheless, Harry kept slowly but firmly pushing it inside of her until her hole took the widest point, and the toy settled deliciously inside of her.

"Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuck..." Hermione groaned. "I'm so full..."

"That's a good thing?" Harry asked.

"Very," she replied.

"Good," Harry said, playfully grabbing her by the hips and rolling her over onto her back. It took her by surprise, and with some adjustment at the toy inside of her, but as she looked up at Harry with her big eyes and pretty smile and utterly inviting body... I felt rather inspired.

"Now if I am going to be your master I am going to need you to help me out as well"Harry said.

Hermione understood and she crawled between his legs, her face level with the head of his fully erect cock. Hermione gently ran her hands over it, admiring, gently squeezing and stroking him with one hand while fondling his balls gently with the other.

"This cock... it's amazing..." Hermione said, her voice filled with awe. "It's so big, and you know how to use it well."

"Practice makes perfect," Harry groaned, unable to take his eyes off of her as she leaned in and kissed the head. "Feels good."

"Thank you," she said, her voice high and sweet as she leaned in and kissed it again. Hermione stuck out her tongue, licking up the precum, her eyes lidding over slightly at the taste. "Yummy."

"I've been told as much," Harry replied. "Do you... how much do you need me to tell you what to do?"

"I know some, and I have practiced," Hermione said. "Just with toys, but I know that teeth are a big no no, and I can get quite a bit down my throat, so, if you tell me what feels good for you, I think I'll be able to pick it up in a hurry."

His cock twitched at the knowledge that she had practiced deep-throating. That would certainly come in handy.

"Why don't you give it a try, and I'll give you notes as we go," Harry said.

"Wonderful," she said, wrapping her lips around the head briefly in a firm, loving kiss, her tongue swirling so deliciously Harry couldn't help but moan as she rested there. "That will be *very* helpful."

Harry groaned with need, a sudden desperation for her to suck his cock growing within me. Her lips and tongue felt so good against him, and that hungry look she gave him, one that was equally sweet and lusty, it was too much for Harry.

"Hermione... suck my cock," Harry said.

She kissed the head one more time, then said, "Gladly."

And then somehow she seemingly inhaled half of his cock in one go.

"Oh, fuck, Hermione..." Harry groaned, dropping his head back. "You really have been practicing!"

She pulled her mouth from his cock, smirking and said, "I told you."

"And I believed you, but... still..." Harry hissed, unable to say anything as she inhaled his cock yet again. She bobbed up and down, slowly taking more and more of his cock into her mouth. Her eagerness may have outstripped her skill, as there was a definite roughness to some of it, and she was both gagging and teary from taking so much of his cock roughly into her mouth, but soon enough she had taken his entire length.

Hermione came up for air, choking and coughing, with long strands of drool connecting her mouth to his cock, but beaming from ear to ear.

"I did it! Fuck... yeah, I did it!" she declared proudly, kissing his cockhead.

Harry would have congratulated her, but found words difficult to come by as she swallowed his cock yet again. Though it was far from the most expert blowjob he had ever received, it was still a blowjob, and a pretty good one at that. What Hermione could do with her mouth needed some refinement, but if it meant getting regular blowjobs from this eager sexpot in training... Well, Harry was willing to help her practice.

"That's good, that's good, but slow it down a little, find a rhythm," Harry groaned, instructing her as he gently took hold of her hair and guided her pace. "It's not a race, and you don't have to do *everything* all the time, just find a rhythm that feels good... yes, like this... find a rhythm, and never neglect the head, especially with your tongue... yes, like that... fuck..."

Hermione caught on quickly, alternating between fucking him with her mouth and throat and then resting at the top, suckling at the head and tip like a particularly tasty piece of candy and driving Harry utterly wild. He was content to just lie back and take it, happy to let her explore and figure all of this out on her own, until she pulled her mouth from his cock.

Before He could utter a word of protest, soon she had her tits wrapped around his cock, pressing them together and fucking him silly with her drool and precum-coated tits.

"I've always wanted to try this," Hermione said, smiling at his reaction as she titty-fucked me. "How does it feel for you, Master?"

"Really, really, good," Harry groaned.

"Oh, cool," she said, tittyfucking him harder. "I was really worried I wasn't doing it right."

"Oh, no, you're doing a very good job," Harry said, amazed at the sight of his cock disappearing between her massive tits. Hermione smiled at him so cutely, so hopefully, that he couldn't help but smile back at her.

Harry moaned at her attention, feeling like he was approaching the edge once again.

Hermione looked down at Harry, worried. "You're not going to cum again, are you?"

"Is that a problem?" Harry asked.

"I mean, no, it's not, but it kinda is, because there was something else I wanted to do before you came again, because I was trying to get you hard again Harry, so I could..." she trailed off, speaking quickly in a more energetic version of her nervous voice than he was used to.

"What do you want to do?" Harry asked. "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

Hermione looked at Harry nervously, but then shook her head slightly as if fighting some great internal battle to determine what she wanted. It looked like the person she wanted to be had won out, though, as soon she climbed over Harry until she had lined her pussy up with his cock. Reaching down, she grabbed hold of his shaft and pressed the head against her lips.

Harry looked into her eyes as she settled down onto him, his cock once again sliding deliciously inside of her tight cunt. It was a different sensation, being inside of her while she had the butt plug in, much tighter than when they first had sex, but the way she shut her eyes and her mouth dropped open pleasurably as she settled down on him, Harry wasn't in a position to care about comparisons.

Rather than think too much, Harry simply reached up and squeezed her tits, running his thumbs over her nipples and loving the sounds she made.

"Oh... Harry..." Hermione cooed, looking down at him with pride and lust.

Soon she began to ride him. Hermione was slow and tentative at first, trying to find the right angle, the right speed, but rather than get discouraged as her first few attempts to ride Harry didn't seem to be getting the results she wanted, He saw her grit her teeth and change positions, shifting around until something seemed to properly excite her. As she began to bounce up and down on his cock with more speed, her gritted teeth turned to a proud smile as she began to ride Harry properly.

"Oh, fuck, yes, this is amazing, this is amazing," Hermione groaned as Harry dropped his hands from her tits to her ass, squeezing her and helping her ride him.

"Yeah? You like being on top?" Harry asked, squeezing her round ass cheeks and making her squeal.

"I think I just like sex... but yes, being on top is something else," she replied, fucking Harry harder. Her massive tits bounced in glorious synchronicity with her body, while Hermione moaned and laughed and stuck out her tongue with distinct joy.

Harry leaned up to suck on her nipples and Hermione moaned, riding Harry with a greater confidence. Though her tits bounced too much for Harry to suck on them for very long, with his hands on her ass and her leaning down to kiss him, Harry was in a pretty heavenly place as he watched Hermione ride him, feeling her soft, beautiful body against his as her cunt expertly squeezed his cock.

She ground against Harry, fucking him harder, needing to grip the headboard above him for traction as she rode Harry for everything she was worth.

"This feels so good..." Hermione moaned, slamming her hips down onto his at an almost blinding pace.

"So tight... so hot... amazing..." Harry grunted.

"I'm gonna..." she groaned, her body tensing ever so slightly.

"Me too..." He said.

"Do it... set me off, fill me, fuck me, cum in me, do it, Harry, do it, make me cum, cum, please, Harry, please..." Hermione moaned, riding him harder, staring into him with those beautiful eyes. She was breathing raggedly, her mouth already dropping into that perfect little O-shape her lips formed whenever she was cumming.

Harry didn't hold back. He grabbed her by the hips, fucking up into her as hard as he could.

This was apparently what she needed. Hermione cried out, her body jerking against his as a powerful orgasm overtook her. She moaned and cried out, dropping her hands from the headboard to Harry so she could hold on through her orgasm while her pussy clamped down onto him.

That was more than Harry could handle, as he too let loose, letting pleasure flood his body as he came inside of her yet again. Moaning and cooing, she slowed the rocking of her hips against him, squeezing and milking every last drop out of Harry until it felt like he barely had any fluid left in my body.

Eventually, panting and utterly spent, Hermione pulled herself off of Harry and collapsed next to him on the bed.

"Wow..." she said, her voice weak. "I could... I could really get used to this."

"Me to"Harry said "Welcome to the group Hermione, I can't wait to introduce you to everyone else"

Author Note Thoughts?