Harry had long since stopped thinking of the holidays as a time to kick back and relax. He couldn't afford to, though, because he had a responsibility to the entire wizarding world. No one said the life of the Chosen One would be easy, but it also had its advantages.

The hot summer didn't bring anything new, so Harry's routine from the first vacation day always started with a morning run. A crisp, refreshing breeze blew through Harry's hair, but he could not pay much attention. The pressure and fatigue he felt in his legs and the flame in his stomach prevented him from doing so. The fourteenth kilometer slowly ended, and Harry saw a city supermarket in the Muggle district of London as he did every day. Harry stopped in front of the store's entrance and stretched his tired body before going inside to shop.

Ordinary people smiled at him as they passed by to enter the store. It suited him very well. The difference between the Muggle world and this wizarding world was that here, he was just Harry. It was a fantastic feeling that he could not experience anywhere else. That's why he responded to every smile with a grin. His response to every verbal greeting was also an enthusiastic greeting. Living that way was easy. And beautiful.

Taking a deep breath, Harry walked towards the shop entrance, and just as he was about to enter, he noticed two young girls approaching out of the corner of his eye. But only one of them caught his attention. This one's quite a beauty, Harry thought. The blonde girl with the more slender figure boasted a really great set of breasts that stretched a short top that revealed an athletically sculpted belly. In Harry's opinion, this was intentional. The brief, tight shorts were effective in capturing the imagination by clinging to the curvy butt. She had a neutral expression, quickly becoming a beaming smile when she saw Harry. A slow smile appeared on Harry's lips.

Mmm, not bad, he thought, moving his eyes slowly over her. Then he decided to check out the other girl. This one didn't stand out in any particular way except that she had a nice look. She also smiled at him. Straightening up and pushing his frame forward, Harry opened the door, standing sideways to let the girls through first.

Ladies first," he said in a gallant voice, winking at the attractive blonde. Her melodious laughter echoed in his ears. His dick twitched, and he thought for a few seconds about what he could do to turn that laugh into a horny moan.
As he entered the shop behind the girls and watched the blonde's swaying bottom, Harry began to think about his 'game.' At first, he thought that perhaps he had unconsciously started to use magic to cast a Confundus spell on unsuspecting Muggles, but then he concluded that it wasn't like that. Months of caring for himself had utterly changed Harry's image and body language. Gone were the days when he was an insecure, scrawny teenager.

Now, dressed in decent athletic clothes without ridiculous patches, properly fitting his muscular body, which he had worked out in almost daily gym sessions, Harry had to admit that he looked great compared to other Muggles. And since women loved his hair and green eyes, he found it extremely easy to get their attention. After that, playing the "game" right was up to him. A few years ago, it was very difficult for him. Still, by testing his manipulative tactics on unsuspecting witches at Hogwarts, who then betrayed their life partners without the slightest problem by jumping on his stiff cock and moaning his name, he became skilled. The vibe he felt from the enticing blonde meant only one thing. She also wanted to jump on his hard cock. Harry was going to give it to her.

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Dudley was happy. Holidays were a time for lazing around, binge eating, and looking at pictures of classmates on Instagram. Especially Emily. The best ass in school. She recently went on vacation abroad and uploaded many photos in bikinis. Dudley couldn't remember the last time he masturbated so much. Walking home from the park, he passed a few of his buddies and nodded to them. He had commanded respect in the neighborhood from an early age when he had established his place in the hierarchy by treating his cousin like dirt. No one approached him, and Dudley was pleased about it.

"Hey, Mom! What's for dinner?" As he entered the house and slammed the door behind him, Dudley called out to his mother in a desperate voice, hoping for his favorite meal: roast chicken with greasy baked potatoes. Dear God, Dudley could eat that every day.

"Your favorite! But first, go upstairs and change and wash up! And be careful. The freak is not alone out there!" cried Petunia.

Is anyone at Harry's? Dudley wondered, climbing the stairs slowly. When he reached the floor, he saw the door to Harry's room slightly ajar. Out of sheer curiosity, he decided to peek inside.

Harry's room was much larger than Dudley's, which always puzzled him because it didn't look like one from the outside. Although it was spacious, it was rather minimalistically furnished. A bed was by the window with a calendar and some notes hanging over it. Next to the bed was a school trunk, where his cousin probably kept all his oddities. Shuddering in disgust, Dudley looked to the other side of the room, where he knew Harry's desk was. On the desk was a monitor and a giant gaming computer, the sight of which, not for the first time, would probably give Dudley an attack of jealousy, but something else caught his attention. Harry was sitting in a comfortable chair with his back to Dudley. His head was tilted back, and an expression of pleasure was written on his face. Dudley understood why. A girl was kneeling in front of Harry, and judging by her naked, large breasts and bare thighs, which showed a tattoo of a moth and a lantern, the girl was totally naked. Judging by the sounds coming from the room, she was giving Harry a vigorous blowjob. Harry didn't mind as he held her blonde hair in his hand and encouraged her to do even more enthusiastic work.

Gluck! Gluck! Gluck! Mmmm...

Dudley froze, staring at the tattoo. A tattoo he had seen somewhere before. His beloved Emily... Following his gaze higher, he saw the girl's face, her eyes staring into Harry's face with an intensity that, for some reason, Dudley could not comprehend. Her lips were sliding up and down the giant cock, sucking hard. The girl he had secretly had a crush on for years. He had liked her pictures and had teased her at school. Now she was on her knees, choking on his cousin's dick. Dudley felt his heartbreak. Worst of all, the intimate sight gave him an erection. More than once, the naked Emily had visited him in his dreams. But the reality was different. It was more accurate, more temporal. She was truly blessed. And apparently, so was his cousin. She couldn't get his dick all the way down. As she drooled over his big manhood, Emily focused on one thing. She wanted to blow this boy as hard as possible. The one who had brought her here for this very reason. To be his slut.

Gluck Gluck... Slurp Slurp

Very good, suck my dick. - Harry's voice cooled Dudley from his delusions and woke him from shock. Emily, moaning erotically, began to move her head even faster and more enthusiastically. Dudley took two steps back and felt tears welling up in his eyes. He couldn't stand it. The emotional pain in his heart and the stiff erection pressing against the material of the shorts he was wearing merged into one, and Dudley lost himself in his being. With slow steps, he retreated to his room, where he sat on the bed and hid his face in his hands.

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Emily couldn't believe what was going on. She would be in trouble if her boyfriend found out.

All she was supposed to do was go shopping with Jenn, but then she ran into this boy. No. That man. He took up a lot of space with his broad shoulders and powerful back. And that look... Emily couldn't stop thinking about him. So she teased him in the store. And then, she decided to go to his house, wanting to continue the pleasant, exciting, even conversation. She left Jenn without any regrets. In his room upstairs, things got even better. Harry, that was the man's name. He didn't like to waste time. He kissed her passionately, pushing her up against the wall.

Emily could not refuse. Her hands began to roam all over his body, and her pussy began to burn with passion. There was something imperious in it. She couldn't put her finger on what it was. But when he touched her pussy through the material, she moaned loudly. Taking a step back, she gave him a promising look and slowly removed her short top and lacy purple bra. Her large, gravity-defying breasts stood firm, ready with ruddy pink nipples. Unable to restrain herself, she reached down with her hand and traced a nipple with her finger, sending a torrent of pleasure between her legs.

Looking into his eyes, she moved her hands over her flat stomach, then cupped her breasts and began to knead them.

"Bottom, too," Harry said firmly.

Biting her lip, Emily slipped her hands into her shorts. In one swift motion, she slid them down, along with her thong, revealing herself to Harry in all her glory. Her beautiful young body was in perfect shape. One look at Harry made her feel a surge of pleasure as he, with a smug smile that only fueled her emotional need, nodded for her to turn around for him. It was only natural for him to look at her in all her glory, even from behind.

"My God," Emily whispered, obeying the command without hesitation. Her nipples hardened even more at the thought of feeding Harry's arrogance in such a slutty manner.

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"Mmmm, how nice," Harry groaned in delight.
As he turned to the window and looked at the clear blue sky, he couldn't help but think that his luck with the girls was contributing to his well-being. He had spent his entire childhood in a flimsy cell under the stairs and so many years of living in squalor. And now? With an arrogant smile on his lips, he glanced between his legs.
Sliding her lips over his dick, the girl he had met about thirty minutes ago was giving him a nice blowjob. A girl whose name he didn't even know. But you had to admit, she was a real piece of work. His eyes went to her swaying breasts, so he reached out and grabbed one with his hand, then began to knead it firmly.

The young blonde, who was sucking on the head of his penis, murmured with satisfaction and did not stop for a second. She massaged his testicles with one hand, gently and tenderly, while politely holding the other on his knee. Acting on his urges, Harry grabbed her hair roughly and began to dictate a faster pace. He slid his dick all the way down her throat.

Gluck! Gluck! Gluck! "Just like that, babe," Harry groaned with satisfaction as he fucked the girl in the mouth. The girl, holding on to his thighs, sucked as hard as she could. And when she couldn't take it anymore, she patted his thigh, signaling that a break was needed. Coughing with tears in her eyes, the girl pushed back with her last ounce of strength. Harry looked down at her mercilessly. Breathing deeply, the girl wiped the tears from her cheeks, then leaned forward and began to slide her tongue along his penis. She looked submissively into his eyes.

"Enough." - Harry said, pushing the girl away and pointing at the bed. "I'm going to fuck you."
The girl stood up, straightened her hair, walked over to the bed, climbed onto it, and lay down on her stomach. Harry walked over to her and began to stroke her back, watching her shapely buttocks. He couldn't wait to fuck her. He gave the girl a hard spanking that made her buttocks shake mesmerizingly.

"I want you on your elbows and knees, girl!" - Harry ordered.
The girl looked back with a naughty smile and then got into the proper position, swaying her hips; her wet pussy had been pulsing hard for a long time, so she was looking forward to this part. Biting her lip, she lowered her head submissively and straightened her arms on the bed, raising her bottom even higher. Her boyfriend liked to fuck her in that position. Maybe the boy with the huge dick would like it too.

" I'm such a slut." - The girl thought. Her pussy lit up at the thought.
Harry could not wait any longer. He had to have her. He positioned himself behind her, grabbed his big dick in his hand, and rubbed the head decently against her wet pussy. He felt her thrashing around, and a loud moan escaped her lips.
"Mmmm, you want that, huh?" - Harry asked as he slid his hand down her back and then grabbed her butt firmly. He gave her another spanking and then stroked her already slightly reddened buttocks. Feeling the tension in his testicles, a moan of need escaped his lips, and with one hand holding her hip, he slid his other hand into her hair and pushed her face against the pillow, holding her firmly in place.

"I'm going to fuck you like no one's ever fucked you before." - Harry promised. A whimpering moan escaped the girl's lips. In slow motion, he slid into the wet, tight pussy. A groan of satisfaction escaped his lips as she clamped down on him like a vice.

"Ohh fuck, how tight you are." - Harry moaned loudly. The girl clenched both fists on the bedclothes, and a quiver came from her mouth. She had never been so full before. His big dick rubbed against the walls, and her mouth opened in a silent scream as Harry stopped holding back and began to thrust into her. Roughly. Again and again. His testicles slammed against her buttocks, and his thick dick ripped into her thirsty pussy.

The sound of flesh hitting flesh filled the room. Harry clenched his hand tighter in the girl's hair and began to rock. His thick dick was completely wet. He couldn't believe how moist and tight that pussy was.
Harry wondered for a moment if it was morally right to smash someone's girlfriend from behind. But he came to the conclusion that he didn't care. She had come here on her own. She knew what he wanted. He fucked her without restraint, and the bed frame began to bang against the wall that separated Harry's room from Dudley's.

"Nothing like a good fuck to start the day." - Harry thought to himself, smiling contentedly as he held her blonde hair in his hand and watched with a grin as her buttocks swayed again and again. The girl stopped holding back and moaned in ecstasy. Her juices were already flooding his cock.

God! Yes, yes, yes! Yes! Ohhhhh! Don't stop!

"I'm Harry bloody Potter." - Harry thought and gave the girl two powerful spanks. Letting go of her hair, he grabbed her hips with both hands and began to fuck her with all his might.

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Never before had anyone thundered at her like that. Her eyelids were tightly shut, and all she could concentrate on was the huge dick that was making a mess of her stomach. Again and again, it stretched her insides to the limit. Her boyfriend Jared was kind and loving and had wealthy parents. But he didn't have the spark to treat her like this. When she felt another sharp slap on her bottom, she couldn't help but squirm loudly.

Oh fuckkk! Fuck me!

Her orgasm was slowly approaching. She felt it in her bones. She felt it inside, thought that any moment Harry would push her over the edge, and she would find herself in a sea of unbridled pleasure. She couldn't wait. Another groan escaped her throat. She wanted this like never before. She felt like she was going crazy.

Yes, fuck me! - she whimpered for him in particular. She turned her head to look at him. He wasn't looking at her. He was looking at her ass. He had a murderous look on his face, something animalistic. It shocked her to the core. It pushed her over the edge. Still looking at him, she began to speak to him, "Yes, fuck me! Fuck me! Don't stop I beg you! I'm so close, I need your big dick! "

A hoarse moan ripped from her throat, and Emily could no longer hold back; she began to move her hips in all directions, and an uncontrollable scream came out of her mouth.

Yes! Yes! Yes! Oh my Goooooooooodd!
"Oh my God, I'm a slut," Emily thought, holding on to the bedclothes.

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Dudley could hardly believe what was happening. He was lying on the bed, covered with a quilt, and holding his rock-hard penis in his hand. He could hear the sounds of copulation coming from the next room. He had never felt so aroused, so excited. Emilia's moans almost made him ejaculate. He wanted to caress himself, but every now and then, he also heard Harry's moans and his dirty texts, which effectively killed the urge in him. He had never been so torn before.

"I'm such a loser," Dudley thought and once again touched his stiff dick.

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Harry was close. His balls were full of hot cum that he was about to fill the pussy of the sweet blonde he had just mercilessly pounded from behind. Sweat ran down his back, and her buttocks were red with the marks of his hands.

"I'm going to flood you with my cum; what would your boyfriend say about that, huh bitch?" Harry said with his hand around her neck, pinning her to the bed. He couldn't take it anymore. He came. With streams of hot cum he flooded the young teenager's pussy.

Ohhh! Fuck! Ahhh!

Slipping out of her pussy, Harry lay down next to her on the bed with a satisfied smile on his face. The girl didn't move, but no wonder she couldn't; she was in shock. Never before had anyone flooded her with cum, in addition to the amount that was now pouring out of her vagina. After a few moments, she turned her head slightly; the girl looked at Harry and giggled.

"Oh my God," she said.

Looking into her eyes, Harry smiled and stood up, returning a moment later with a glass of water and towels. Having cleaned themselves up, the lovers returned to the bed to lie down. Emily lay with her head on Harry's chest, stroking his muscular chest. He stroked her buttocks, which he also held possessively in his hand.
"You know it was just one time, right?" - Emily asked. Harry looked at her and then said with a cheeky smile.

"Well, why don't you blow me again?"

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