NOCE

by Little Merger

Noce

3. Master Of The Weasley Family

Master of the Weasley Family Posted originally on the Archive of Our Own at /works/54649933.

Rating: Explicit Archive Warning: No Archive Warnings Apply Categories: F/M, Multi Fandom: Harry Potter - J. K. Rowling Relationships: Harry Potter/Ginny Weasley, Harry Potter/Molly Weasley, Hermione

Granger/Harry Potter, Fleur Delacour/Harry Potter, Katie Bell/Harry Potter, Angelina Johnson/Harry Potter, Harry Potter/Audrey Weasley, Hermione Granger/Harry Potter/Ginny Weasley, Fleur Delacour/Hermione Granger/Luna Lovegood/Harry Potter/Ginny Weasley, Narcissa Black Malfoy/Harry Potter, Hermione Granger/Ron Weasley, Harry/Weasley women

Characters: Harry Potter, Molly Weasley, Hermione Granger, Ginny Weasley Additional Tags: Harems, Master of Death Harry Potter, Harry Potter Epilogue What

Epilogue EWE, POV Harry Potter, Pureblood Culture (Harry Potter), Harry Potter Has a Large Cock, Dom Harry Potter, Ron Weasley Bashing, Cuckolding, Cheating, Affairs, Infidelity, Consensual Infidelity, Breast Fucking, Face-Fucking, Friends With Benefits, Friends to Lovers, BAMF Hermione Granger, MILFs, Threesome - F/F/M, Foursome - F/F/F/M, Group Sex, Orgy, Breeding, Master/Pet, Dark Harry Potter, Powerful Harry Potter, Shameless Smut, Cock Warming, Cock Worship, Cock Slut, Cock Slapping, Large Cock, Large Breasts, Horny Hermione Granger

Language: English Stats: Published: 2024-03-23 Updated: 2024-05-29 Words: 23,826 /tags/Horny%20Hermione%20Granger

Master of the Weasley Family by DarkTangle

Summary

When Harry have some weird sexual wishes, the women in the Weasley family are happy to satisfy every fantasies for the boy who lived./users/DarkTangle/pseuds/DarkTangle

Ginny Weasley

As the evening unfolded within the warm embrace of the Weasley family's Friday night dinner, Harry Potter found himself occupying the head chair at the expansive dining table. The atmosphere buzzed with gratitude, each family member rising in turn to recount tales of their experiences during the war, their voices a chorus of appreciation directed towards Harry, the hero who had saved them all.

Yet, amid the heartfelt speeches and expressions of thanks, Harry's mind wandered, his attention drifting away from the tales of valor and camaraderie. Instead, his focus settled on the women of the Weasley clan, each one a captivating figure in her own right.

His gaze first alighted upon Molly Weasley, the matron of the family, whose graceful aging had only enhanced her allure. Harry couldn't help but admire her, noting the way her dedication to fitness had sculpted her figure into that of a true MILF, a term that flashed through his mind with undeniable appreciation.

Turning his attention to Fleur, Bill's wife and a Veela of breathtaking beauty, Harry couldn't shake the sense of longing that seemed to linger in her eyes. It was a silent plea, a suggestion that perhaps her husband wasn't fulfilling his duties as he should.

His gaze then drifted towards Angelina and Katie, the wives of Fred and George respectively, both possessing athletic frames honed by years of Quidditch. They were goddesses in their own right, their sundresses accentuating their curves in all the right places.

Audrey, the wife of Percy, caught Harry's eye next, her delicate femininity a stark contrast to her husband's more reserved demeanor. She exuded a quiet confidence that spoke volumes, a trait that intrigued Harry despite his reservations about Percy.

Beside Audrey sat Ron and Hermione, Harry's two closest friends. Ron's presence grated on him, his lazy loser attitude and lack of ambition a stark reminder of everything Harry found distasteful. Hermione, on the other hand, had blossomed into a woman of undeniable allure, her once-shy demeanor now complemented by busty curves and her big knockers that left Harry momentarily speechless. Yet, her choice in a life partner puzzled him, as he couldn't fathom why someone as brilliant as Hermione would settle for someone useless like Ron.

As Harry wrestled with his thoughts, he sighed from Ginny's hand stroking his cock furiously towards the edge, beneath the table, a subtle reminder of his hot wife's love and her lust for him, her beauty and strength a constant source of inspiration.

The reverie was shattered by the sound of applause, drawing Harry's attention back to the present moment. Arthur Weasley stood, raising his glass in a toast to Harry, his words filled with heartfelt gratitude and admiration. Harry's heart swelled with pride at the recognition, but beneath the surface, a different emotion simmered.

As Arthur spoke of the family's unwavering support and willingness to aid Harry in any endeavor, a dangerous thought crossed Harry's mind. The power he wielded, both as a wizard

and as the object of the family's adoration, sparked a tantalizing idea—one that left him eager to explore the depths of what the Weasley women might be willing to do for him.

With a newfound sense of purpose, and his cock twitching in between his thighs, Harry cast aside his doubts and embraced the possibilities that lay before him. For in the heart of the Weasley family, amidst the warmth and camaraderie of their Friday night dinner, Harry Potter saw not just gratitude, but opportunity. And he was determined to seize it, whatever the cost.

--

Harry leaned back on the bed sighing, his legs spread sitting on the edge of the bed to make room for his wife, who was kneeling between his legs and bobbing her head up and down on his huge cock.

Ginny's old room in the burrow was made big enough for the air flow to go and it made it easy for him to relax as they both got naked as soon as they entered.

'GLURK! GLURK!'

The sound of his wife gagging on his huge cock, brought a smile to Harry's face as he thought of how even though two years have passed, she still can't throat him with his long thick length.

He looked down and was met with her gaze staring right into his soul as she kept sucking and licking on his head, tasting his leaking precum, as to show she is ready to suck off his soul.

Harry groaned, before his hand fisted a handful of her red hair in a tight grip and she moaned around his cock, the vibrations travelled through his body making him go crazy, "Mhm... You know what I'm thinking right now?"

She looked at him questioningly, not taking her mouth off his cock and daring to waste a drop of his precum, "I'm thinking of how it will be to see one of your sister-in laws can help you now by kneeling beside you and slobbering on my cock" he grunted.

Ginny stilled, looked up at him in shock and before she could take her mouth off him, he tightened his grip further on her hair and began thrusting up into her mouth.

"GLUCK! GLUCK! MHMP!!" Harry began using her throat as his cock sleeve, not wanting her to start an argument and spoil his mood but wanting to let her know his fantasy of fucking all of her sister in laws and maybe, even her mother. If he can, all together.

But unaware to Harry, a small puddle of girl juice were pooling under Ginny, with how much her tight beautiful pussy was gushing out of her. She just kept bobbing her head, raising her voice in fake protest only to shut down with another gag.

She watched as how much pleasure he was getting in taking control of her and playfully nipped at his cock head. Harry jumped in pain but then growled in anger before he tilted her head back using his grip on her hair and spat on her face.

She moaned kinkily as he did that and began spreading his spit on her face all around, "Come here, you naughty bitch" he said tugging her hair and making her stand up.

He pushed onto her closed door, so that she stood facing against the door before Harry lifted her one leg and kept it lifted.

He slipped his hand between her ass cheeks and felt for her pussy and grinned "Oh look how wet you are for me" he chuckled and she whimpered, twisting in his hold "You like that don't you? You want to see one of your sister in laws to suck on my dick".

"Do you want me to fuck them too?" He asked sniggering and she mumbled.

"No... It's...I didn't like it".

"Don't lie to daddy sweety. I can tell..." He said as he stroked his cock, making it extremely hard and rubbed it's head on her wet slit, "Maybe we should invite your mommy too. Maybe she can help you with all her experience and that MILF body. Now, moan for me if you like that idea" he said and thrust inside her and she moaned loudly and Harry laughed out loud.

She keened as he pushed in further, his huge cock stretching out her tight pussy, in a mix of pain and pleasure, "Oh your pussy is so tight Gin. But I bet your mum's even more tight huh?"

"Oh god, don't talk about my mum" Harry smacked her ass making it turn a shade of deep red.

"I don't remember asking you slut" Harry growled in anger as he pulled her head back by her hair, his pelvis slamming onto her ass fast and hard.

Ginny came on his cock in seconds, her body twitched and vibrating as she creamed around his shaft but he kept on fucking her, making her eyes roll back and cry out loud in pleasure.

His balls bounced off on her ass cheeks, her bedroom door banging against the door frame loudly from his rough fuck, loud enough to wake up every occupants of the house.

Harry grabbed her hips, feeling himself mount to peak, his balls tightening to spew out a big load into his wife's fertile womb, his cock already hitting past her cervix, "Oh fuck Gin. Imagine me fucking your mom and your sister in laws, with you watching" he grunted.

Ginny was so much into lust from feeling his cock inside her and his speech about pseudo incest, just lit the fire more "Yes, yes..." She moaned out thrusting back against him "I wanna watch you fuck my mum and sister in laws, you bastard. You big fat dick manwhore" She yelled coming once again on his huge cock.

Harry growled, feeling all his body convulsing before his balls pumped up cum into his wife's womb, filling her to the brim.

As soon as he withdraw his cock out of her loosened hole and sat back on the bed, Ginny fell down on her ass without balance on her weak knees, a big load of cum leaking out of sloppy hole and pooling on the floor.

--

Harry Potter woke up with a groan, feeling both tired and satisfied after a night of fun with his wife, Ginny. Stretching his arms, he glanced around the room, his eyes landing on his robe lying on the floor. He grabbed it, wrapping it around his waist as he made his way downstairs to the Burrow's living room.

As he descended the stairs, Harry could feel the eyes of the house's occupants on him and his exposed bare flesh, tracing over his six packs and muscular abdomen. He glanced around, seeing Hermione, Fleur, Angelina, Bill, Arthur, and Fred seated at the kitchen table, some reading newspapers while others engaged in conversation. Katie and Ginny were in the kitchen with Molly, likely helping her with breakfast.

"Hey, Harry!" Hermione greeted cheerfully, patting the empty seat next to her. "Come join us."

Harry smiled and obliged, taking the seat Hermione offered. As he sat down, his robe shifted, revealing more of his toned physique. He noticed Hermione's cheeks flush slightly as she quickly averted her gaze to the newspaper in front of her.

Angelina, ever the playful one, couldn't resist making a comment. "So, Harry, did you and Ginny have a good time last night?" she asked loudly, eliciting a chorus of giggles from the women at the table.

Confusion flickered across Harry's face as he turned to look at Ginny, who was blushing furiously and biting her lip. He arched an eyebrow in question, silently asking for an explanation.

Before Ginny could respond, Molly bustled over to the table, carrying a steaming mug of coffee. "Angie, don't be so childish," she scolded gently, setting the mug in front of Harry. "Here, Harry, dear. You look like you could use this."

Harry smiled gratefully at Molly as he accepted the coffee. "Thanks, Molly," he said, taking a sip. The warmth of the beverage spread through him, chasing away some of the lingering tiredness.

Molly leaned in closer, her voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "You and Ginny forgot the silencing charm last night," she said with a mischievous twinkle in her eye. "And you know how thin the walls are here at the Burrow. We heard everything you were saying."

Harry's eyes widened in mortification as he realized what Molly was implying. He glanced at Ginny, whose cheeks were now a deep shade of red, matching her hair. Clearing his throat awkwardly, he mumbled, "Uh, sorry about that, everyone."

Fred let out a booming laugh, slapping Harry on the back. "No need to apologize, mate," he said with a grin. "Just glad to know you're keeping Ginny happy."

Arthur chuckled softly, shaking his head. "Ah, young love," he said wistfully. "Reminds me of when Molly and I were newlyweds."

Ginny buried her face in her hands, unable to hide her embarrassment. Harry reached out, gently squeezing her hand in reassurance. "Don't worry, Gin," he murmured, leaning in to press a kiss to her cheek. "We'll just have to remember the silencing charm next time."

"Harry, my boy, there's nothing to be ashamed of. It's only natural to feel drawn to beautiful women, especially when they're as lovely as the ladies in our family."

Harry blinked in surprise at Arthur's words, unsure of where this conversation was heading. He glanced around the table, expecting someone to protest or at least look uncomfortable, but instead, he was met with beaming faces from his sister-in-laws and nods of agreement from Bill and Fred.

"Wait, what?" Harry stammered, feeling utterly bewildered.

Arthur leaned in closer, his voice lowering slightly. "I'm saying, if you want, you can take each of the women to bed for a week. It's an old wizarding tradition, a way of showing appreciation."

Harry's jaw dropped as he tried to process Arthur's offer. Before he could even formulate a response, Hermione jumped in, her tone matter-of-fact.

"It's really not a big deal, Harry," she said, sipping her tea calmly. "In fact, it's quite common in wizarding circles. It's just a way of expressing gratitude."

Harry felt like he'd stepped into some alternate reality. "But... but..." He kept on trying to make a coherent thought, his dick rising inside his robe.

Before he could finish his sentence, Ron came bounding down the stairs, his appetite clearly surpassing any concern for the bizarre conversation happening at the table.

"Morning, Mum! What's for breakfast?" Ron asked eagerly, oblivious to the tension in the air. Everyone rolled their eyes in annoyance.

Bill sighed, exchanging a glance with Fred before explaining the situation to Ron in blunt terms. Ron's expression shifted from confusion to outrage in a matter of seconds.

"What? No way! I'm not giving Hermione to anyone!" Ron declared vehemently, his face turning red with anger.

Hermione, who had been relatively quiet until now, stood up abruptly, her own anger flaring. "Ronald Weasley, stop acting like a petulant child!" she snapped, her voice cutting through the room. "Harry is the reason we're all still alive, and if he asked, we should be willing to do anything for him, even if it's just a silly tradition."

She paused, her eyes flashing with determination. "And for the record, I am not your property to give away. I can do whatever I want with my own body."

Ron's face contorted with frustration. "But... but... Hermione...Fuck that!" Ron exclaimed, his voice cracking with emotion. "I'm not allowing this!"

With that, Ron turned and stormed up the stairs, leaving the rest of the table in stunned silence. After a moment of tense silence, laughter erupted from the Weasley siblings and their spouses.

Hermione reached over and squeezed Harry's shoulder reassuringly. "Don't worry, Harry. Ron will come around eventually. He just needs some time to cool off."

Arthur cleared his throat, breaking the tension. "So, Harry, who's going to be your first?"

Before Harry could even begin to process the question, Bill chimed in, a mischievous grin on his face. "It's going to be Fleur, isn't it?"

Fleur blushed, hiding her face behind her hands as the rest of the table erupted into laughter once again. Harry could only shake his head, wondering how he'd gotten himself into such a ridiculous situation.

Fleur Delacour Weasley

Chapter Notes

Re: LS

Fleur shifted nervously beside Harry, her gaze flickering between her husband Bill and Harry. "Are you really sure about this, Bill?" she asked, her voice soft with uncertainty.

Bill met her gaze with a reassuring smile. "Absolutely, Fleur. You've been excited about this all day; don't let your shyness fool Harry."

Harry, feeling slightly awkward in the middle of this conversation, interjected, "Hey, if you guys aren't comfortable with it, that's totally fine. I don't want to force anything." The same day night as Harry accepted the offer of the Weasley's to be with all the Weasley women, every couple decided to stay back for a week, except for Ron who had a big argument with Hermione and his parents before he gone back to their home leaving Hermione in the burrow.

Bill waved a dismissive hand. "No, no, it's really alright. Fleur's just a bit... shy, you know."

Harry glanced at Fleur, who blushed and looked away, confirming Bill's statement.

Turning back to Bill, Harry asked, "So, uh, how do you want to do this?"

Bill leaned back in his chair, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Well, first, I think you should tie me up. That way, I can just sit back and watch without disturbing you two."

Harry and Fleur exchanged dumbfounded looks. They hadn't expected Bill to be so... enthusiastic about the idea of watching them together.

Harry approached Bill cautiously. "Are you sure about this? Being tied up?"

Bill nodded eagerly. "Yes, it's been a fantasy of mine to see you fuck my wife. And Fleur has been wanting to try this for so long."

Relief washed over Harry as he realized he wasn't pressuring them into anything they didn't want. He was simply playing along with their fantasy.

Fleur, still blushing, spoke up, "But Harry, are you sure you're okay with this?"

Harry smiled reassuringly at her. "Yeah, I'm okay with it. As long as you both are."

Bill grinned and Fleur nodded, and Harry started gathering rope at Bill's request before working to strap Bill's thighs, ankles, elbows, and wrists to the chair. Naturally, Bill was

thrilled because he had loads of bounding cuck fantasies.

"Bill, I understand that this is all a bit much. However, you can discover today what Fleur and you have missed out on. Also, it will show Fleur the things she deserves to and should demand." Bill nodded after inhaling deeply. "Now as a thanks for you to let me have you wife, I'm going to charm your dick so you will be able to feel everything we feel."

Bill responded, "Can you please do notice me not charm on me?" Grinning, Harry turned out the lights, making the room completely dark save for the light emanating from the bed's perimeter.

Harry and Fleur shifted to the corner of the room, leaving Bill to sit there by himself in the dark for a little while. His cock was suddenly much more significant, and he felt a warmth he had never experienced before, but he was unable to interpret the sensations because he did not know where they were.

He saw his wife stroll hand in hand with Harry to the bed a short while later. They faced one another and shared a passionate kiss. Bill's heart raced and he became erect immediately. In the darkness, Fleur turned to face him and smiled, gently waving and uttering, "I love you." That was going to be the final time that she noticed her husband that night as she turned back to her new lover.

Bill observed while the pair undressed one another. He was used to his wife's magnificent Veela figure, with its big hips, small waist, and plump breasts. But Harry's massive, still flaccid cock and muscular physique intimidated him.

He observed as the couple traced softly over each other's bodies with their fingers while they continued to kiss. He experienced new sensations of amazing delights in his own cock as he watched the wizard's dick grow hard.

Harry knelt down so that he was directly in line with Fleur's exquisitely formed breasts.

Harry praised Fleur's tits, saying, "Wow, they're amazing," as he gently adjusted her perfectly formed, eraser-sized nipples, which crowned her silver-dollar areola. Then he started kissing and sucking them, deftly flicking them with his tongue.

Taking hold of her buttocks with both hands, he alternated between drawing hickies onto her sensitive flesh and showing her tender devotion through his mouth and tongue.

With a groan and a sigh, Fleur experienced her first orgasm of the night and shuddered. "Oh god, yes!" She had no idea that she could get attention for her nipples and climax!

When Bill saw this sight, he would ordinarily have been on the verge of ejaculating, even if there was no physical touch. However, the magic made him feel all of Fleur's and Harry's emotions, as well as his wife's orgasm. A man will never truly understand the enormity of a female's orgasm.

Bill could feel Harry's lips and tongue continuing to work on her nipples as he trembled and cried out in despair, her orgasm coursing through his entire body. Bill had just cum hard and

was pleading for the feelings to stop until he could heal, while Fleur chased her next orgasm and screaming for him to never, ever stop. They didn't.

He continued to witness Harry's hands roaming over her body, his tongue on her breasts. He could feel the tension of the blood rising in Harry's manhood along his own, but he was able to see his wife's fingers over the back of his head.

Harry carefully placed Bill's wife at the top of the bed after picking her up. Then he ascended after her, positioning himself between her extended thighs.

Bill had previously cheated on his wife. She would eventually push him on top of her to end her suffering, seemingly awkwardly. Bill was going to discover the method.

Harry's considerably larger erection was now straining against the blankets, and he could feel it. Bill saw as Fleur's labia were kissed, suctioned, and bathed by Harry's mouth and tongue.

Fleur experienced the feelings firsthand. She knew this would be nothing like Bill pretending like he knows what he had been doing as soon as she felt Harry's lips on her lower lip. It was a lovely feeling.

Harry took each labia in his mouth and used his flattened tongue to give each a wash. Then he moved to push toward her G-spot with his sharp tongue inserted into her canal.

At last, he started gently and affectionately washing her clitoris with his loose tongue. He hooked his tongue and lashed her bud up and down, back and forth, as she started pushing her hips toward him, wanting more.

She was cumming more forcefully than she had ever done before. While she fucked Harry's face with wild passion and orgasms raced through her trembling body, her fingers clenched behind his head to hold him in place. Harry never let up, propelling her into several orgasmic waves.

Harry's erection waited patiently waiting for its turn because all of his attention was on his beloved. Bill observed Harry's large cock heaving against the bouncy mattress and was merely experiencing his wife's spectacular orgasms. Bill arrived with force. His wife's orgasms while he ejaculates once more.

No one could hear him scream with orgasmic, euphoric delight. Harry let up when Fleur started to recover from her orgasms. He kissed her legs and labia tenderly, continuing as she grew closer to her peak once more. which her spouse experienced.

Bill was having yet another intense rush of sensations that almost caused him to black out when Harry took her through another round of orgasmic waves. He would frequently go between the amazing feelings of an unbelievable erection that he would be able to savor and the amazing excess stimulation caused by his manhood when he will cum.

Harry brought Fleur up again, gave her orgasms, let her settle, then took her through smashing waves once more. He had a powerful erection, which indicated that he was

enjoying his work. However, that was not why he hung out at her mouthwatering cunt for so long. He had to demonstrate to her and Bill what was possible in terms of sex.

Fleur had no idea her body could feel such intense joy. That a guy could and would give that kind of pleasure had seemed unthinkable.

Bill was in a tortured euphoria and his thoughts were disorganized. He had a terrible time organizing his thoughts into a coherent whole. But when he realized how long this was going on and that he never offered his wife a sexual encounter that lasted longer than a minute, he felt ashamed.

He braced himself as he saw Harry drop to his knees and approach Fleur. He had no idea how having sex would feel for either Fleur or him. He was up for a workout, though, if what had happened so far was any guide, as he could really feel Harry place the soft head of that enormous slab of manhood against Fleur's damp nether lips.

Harry felt her labia's warmth against his manhood as it touched, and her sex seemed much smaller. It was a moment before he realized that his cock was bigger than her sex.

Simultaneously, Bill experienced something close to his middle that felt as that same wide, spongy crown pushing against him. He tried to gather himself as he gulped. At once he felt his cock pop within his wife. Fleur was the one who delightfully gasped next.

Bill observed while Harry bent down to plant a kiss on his wife. He heard Harry ask, "Are you ready?" when he had raised himself back up.

The moment Fleur whimpered, "Oh, god yes...," Bill groaned. "I've been wishing for this for a very long time. Please." Had she had the chance to hear his shouts, Bill thought. He concluded that she would have, based on the expression on her face, something like, "Fuck you, Bill, FUCK ME, Potter."

Bill was horrified and startled at the same moment as he felt her smooth, tight hold tightening around his manhood—a grip she hadn't ever seemed to loosen when it was simply him.

Harry was slow to respond. He would take a few inches then pull back, allowing Fleur to get used to his length and girth. Fleur was writhing and groaning in delight. She had no idea that her spouse was acting similarly.

Fleur felt Harry's large, velvety balls on her butt after a little while.

"Merlin," she thought to herself, has entirely buried that fucking monster inside of her! Her ass was visible to Bill against Harry's ballsack. Fleur could feel her delicate tightness over his shaft and the incredible fullness of that massive phallus inside her. Harry was attempting to keep his cool about what was about to happen.

With slow, deliberate strokes, Harry resumed, making each re-entry feel like a brand-new, joyful experience.

Fleur was resisting him by pushing back, attempting to keep contact and quicken his pace. Her head was lolling from side to side as she moaned and cried out.

Bill was attempting to resist his limitations, pushing Harry's cock further into his wife and, as was his custom, pursuing his own orgasm. Simultaneously, he was coping with the feeling of that large head repeatedly slipping into Fleur. Harry then took things too far for everyone, even for himself.

Harry raised Fleur's legs, tilting her butt upward and resting her ankles on his shoulders, tilting her vagina upward. such that with each stroke of his broad manhood, it would brush across her G-Spot. Then he started savagely pounding her.

Fleur let out a yell of ecstasy as waves of orgasms swept over her whole body. She had never known this was possible and had rarely had orgasms without self-masturbating. "Oh my god! Gosh! Oh my god! FUCK ME! "Aaaahh!"

Putting her hands over Harry's waist, she did so. She pressed her claws into his back, not even knowing she was doing it. That whole sexual power had to be expended somewhere. Her screams and moans persisted, and the feelings of ecstasy would not go away. Harry refused to give up.

Bill was experiencing everything. He constantly felt Harry's shaft driving home into his wife. The continual stimulus of her clit plus her G-spot was noticeable to him. He was feeling her climax all over her body. He also required a place to release all of that kinetic energy. Despite his limitations, his only option was to exert force on his restraints. He could feel Fleur's claws grating across his back. Would he really have markings there, he wondered?

After approximately a minute, the wonderful pleasure was cut short when Bill came hard. After that, he had to deal with his overstimulated cock's excruciating sensitivity while Fleur's orgasms continued to be pleasurable.

Bill was able to calm down a little when Fleur eventually got over her high. Harry withdrew from her gradually. Fleur was sorry for the abrupt silence. Subsequently, he observed as Harry tenderly prodded Fleur to turn onto her abdomen, and he noticed that the large penis remained completely hard.

'No way! Harry hadn't cum yet!' As Harry entered again his wife, Bill pondered. He experienced everything. They took a doggie position, and Harry again used long, slow strokes to slid gently into Fleur until she started to scream and push back towards him, desperate for another climax. It was really satisfying!

Harry positioned himself partly behind her, his cock angled to dig into her body once she was ready. He was skilled at doing what he did. Once more, he started to push long, forceful strokes into her, quickly creating a furious pace. The enormous veins of his manhood and his flared head made sure to have a steady, hard grip on her G-spot every time he slammed into her.

Fleur's whole body erupted in a convulsion of orgasms as she arched her back, desperately clinging to the covers and screaming into a pillow. She was too glad that they had taken this

action to think of anything consciously at the moment. Every time she believed she had achieved the highest point possible in ecstasy, Harry managed to elevate her even further!

Bill had to feel what Fleur needed to feel, and Fleur deserved to have her earth-shattering convulsions without being interrupted by her husband's pleading for them to end.

It took many minutes for Bill to eventually uncurl and start breathing again until Fleur broke through her bliss. He realized that Harry had not yet cum! FUCK!

Harry was lying next Fleur, gently massaging her to soothe her once more while his erection soared. Bill was not gay by any stretch of the imagination. However, Harry's tender touches also soothed him, providing much-needed solace.

This went on for perhaps thirty minutes. Then he noticed Harry murmuring, "Alright, lovely," to Fleur. Now it's your chance to assume command. Will you kindly mount me and love me till we have an orgasm together?"

Bill saw as his wife guided his enormous manhood inside her womanhood and draped one leg around her lover. Bill thought to himself, "Oh, fuck both of them felt so good," as Fleur had her time and eventually impaled herself fully on Harry before starting to grind on him. She stepped forward and backward, fluidly swaying as she tasted him.

"Are you about to cum?" Fleur inquired, casting her gaze down at Harry.

"You take as much time as you need, sweetheart," Harry said, running his fingers over her skin. "Just inform me when you're prepared for me to cum within you." Fleur was determined not to let it end.

She would ride him, pushing herself to the brink with steady, rhythmic motions. She would hit him hard and swiftly when she knew she would soon have an orgasm, savoring her moments vigorously. Then she would return to her gentle gyrations, enjoying him without pushing him too hard until she felt ready to have more orgasms. She spent more than an hour using Harry's large cock in the same way.

Harry was content with her plan and knew exactly what she was doing. He also wasn't in a rush. Actually, Fleur felt amazing—tighter than his own wife—and he had intended to relish the trip.

While Fleur alternated between gently caressing Harry's manhood with her body and pounding the hell in to her, Bill felt Harry's manhood. Harry's hands were all over her body, he touched her clit, her G-spot, her sex, and of all her strong orgasms. He came more often than his spouse, and he hardly had any sperm left.

Fleur was only thinking about herself, her pleasure, not her husband in particular. This was what she needed. Harry was aware of Bill's situation, though. He therefore knew that when he grabbed up and almost painfully twisted Fleur's nipples, when he leaned down and twiddled her clit during an orgasm, and when he smooch her, encouraging her to bite her pecs as she came, he was leaving vivid impressions of her teeth. He knew Bill was experiencing it all.

Fleur finally decided that it was time. Although she was growing tired and her cunt was starting to hurt, she didn't want it to finish.

She sighed as she started to rise to her second round of orgasms, saying, "Please give it to me... give me your cum, Harry... stuff me up..." Harry gave her support by holding onto her hips and pounded ruthlessly and fiercely upward into her.

Fleur was coming hard, very hard, and she was wailing in relief. Harry shouted like a lion after exerting himself for a few minutes, feeling his climax surge through his entire body and his sperm blast into her, covering her insides. He continued without stopping, determined to savor this moment for as long as possible.

Bill was securely bound in his restraints. Not only was he experiencing Fleur's full body climaxes, but he was also experiencing Harry's amazing, long-repressed, incredibly powerful cum. Before he blacked out and slumped asleep in his chair, he felt the hot liquid bathing Fleur's insides and was shouting out in desperation once more as his climax joined the two lovers' delight.

After Fleur and Harry had recovered, Harry raised her up onto his face using his powerful hands. Knowing how sensitive she was, Harry caressed her sex, rubbed it between his lips, and pressed a palm against her stomach to force all of his sperm into his mouth. Fleur wanted to object. He must have thought this was disgusting! However, it was incredibly satisfying, and she wouldn't have to rush to the restroom to freshen up. Fleur gave him a gentle tongue kiss to end their passionate exchange. The couple spent a long time cuddling while she laid next to him, showing their love and tenderness long after the sex ended. Bill blacked out and slept on the confined chair.

Angelina Weasley

Chapter Notes

See the end of the chapter for notes

George Weasley strolled down the stairs, ready to head out to work, today is a working day and almost everyone will be out of Burrow, except for Harry and his wife Angelina. George attempted to gather his thoughts for the day and the responsibilities that lay before of him.

But no matter how hard he tried, he was unable to ignore the fact that his devoted, loving wife of four years would be sucking on Harry's cock in his family house while she slurped and adored the massive boy-who-lived's cock.

He was starting to fear that his wife might spend the day at home by herself with Harry, even though he had given her permission the previous evening. He was aware of her attraction to the man and was now concerned that his wife might become "hooked" if she had a glimpse or taste of his large, robust cock.

Harry would find it impossible to resist touching Angelina as she would be prancing around him, he knew. As he walked to the kitchen through the living room, he felt ill to his stomach, his dick leaking from all the intriguing things he could imagine that Harry and his wife could be up to.

Hermione, Fleur, and Ginny sat on the couch and a love seat in the burrow's living room. Ginny reading a magazine while Hermione and Fleur sat together gossiping.

He reached the fireplace, Angelina behind him following him with his suitcase. She kissed on his cheek and wished for him to have fun at work. As soon as she said that, the three witches giggled loudly.

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Angelina thought of serving Harry on her knees with his amazing cock filling her mouth and throat, while she licked her gorgeous body down. With her and George's regular, subdued sex, never-ending bedroom dates, and horribly brief encounters, Angelina felt completely transformed by this novel experience. It was a sensation she could grow accustomed to.

She couldn't resist daydreaming about tasting his delicious, heavy cream and gagging on his thick come. She licked her lip, picturing Harry being downstairs all ready, a sack full of delicious, creamy sperm. Angelina's clit and pussy were hurting so much that it was taking all of her resolve to resist touching them.

Angelina had a long, hot shower, and as she dried off, her mind strayed to her husband. She recalled George's expression when she told him she was interested in Harry as her man whore; it was one of pure confused passion. She became aware of how fortunate she was to

have a wonderful, understanding, and encouraging husband. Angelina grinned broadly and thought to herself, "He loves me so much."

These were the thoughts that plagued Angelina as she applied moisturizer to her body and walked to her drawers to select some basic, cozy clothes. Then she heard footsteps in the kitchen, coming from the downstairs fireplace. Angelina chose to add more naughtiness to the scenario by covering up as little as possible because she knew who that was.

She donned a pair of shorts made of cotton that ended just above the knee. Her large ass was flaunted as the cloth hugged her body, squeezing her thick thighs. She dressed in a polo shirt of vivid pink. Angelina's massive breasts prevented her from buttoning any of those buttons, but the most she could hope for was to show off a couple of inches of cleavage.

She put on a pair of small pink sandals on her well-groomed feet. She let out a sigh, took one look at her gorgeous, voluptuous figure in the mirror, and headed downstairs after leaving her room.

As Harry was fiddling with their coffee maker, he noticed Angelina entering the kitchen. He was astounded by her defined hourglass shape and stunning, exotic face with moist, pouting lips. She walked over to where he was standing at the counter, kissed him fully on the face, and gave him a firm hug. Harry was dressed in a T-shirt and shorts that resembled swimming trunks.

"Hello, Harry". Angelina replied, "Can you pour me a cup too?" as she withdrew from the hug but left her hand resting on his chest.

"I got you a cup also my lady, It's there on that table." After expressing her gratitude, Angelina moved to the table and took a seat. Harry observed her solid ass bounce every time she walked. He knew he had to obey her demands in order to fuck this married milf, but he still felt that he had to. "Do you want some breakfast?"

Harry approached Angelina at the table "later" and sat down. "George needed to leave to go to work today, isn't that right? When does he typically return home?"

"Sometime around evening, everyone will be out," Angelina said, clearing her throat. They exchanged glances for a brief moment before continuing. Harry chose to set out for it after noticing Angelina's hunger. "Show me" She ordered.

Harry took a step toward Angelina's seat, bent down, and removed his shorts. His large penis hung half-hard and slanted downward. Then Harry's big cock bounced in front of Angelina, causing her eyes to widen and her mouth to begin watering. She averted her gaze and closed her eyes. "That's enough"

Just inches away from her, Harry gave his penis a quick stroke before returning to his chair. Their casual talk continued as Angelina plotted her next course of action, her eyes brightening at the thought of getting Harry to eat her ass. Her enormous butt cheeks were starting to look rounder and bigger, which she enjoyed. "Harry, would you be willing to eat my ass" .

Harry nodded despite raising his eyebrows and appearing slightly stunned by Angelina's direct question. The mischievous duo didn't take long to start it. They decided to do it on the bed in her and George's bedroom.

Angelina climbed to the center of the bed with great speed and obvious excitement. Her head rested on the pillow next to the headboard, but her voluptuous posterior remained up. Harry intervened when she attempted to drop her shorts with her hands. "Please allow me to do it."

Harry climbed up and knelt behind Angelina, removing his shirt. Harry buried his face into Angelina's gray shorts as she shook her wide hips from side to side. His lower abdomen was crushed into her solid, hefty ass. Harry writhed on her large posterior for a short while, causing them both to sigh, before retreating to seize her waistband. When Harry pulled the shorts over over her bottom, her big cheeks and solid, clean holes was on full view, and the moist mark of her pussy lips was apparent through the cloth.

Harry stepped back to take in the stunning ass in right in front of him, leaving the shorts over her knees. Angelina proudly displayed her hip wiggles. She felt Harry's face descend between her thick cheeks the next instant she knew. With enjoyment, he rubbed his face against her body and started to suck her pussy. "Oh! Unh! Harry," she whimpered. Harry's tongue had pried open her vagina, causing her ass to pulse red-hot while she pressed it back against his face.

Harry licked up Angelina's crack, taking a few moments to lap up round her butthole before ending at the top. Angelina gasped and groaned, her body tingling with shivers. Between licks on her ass cheeks, Harry spoke to her while resting his lips on her large, hard globes.

Harry kissed her behind and added, "I heard you naughty whores discuss about my dick size earlier. I'm going to kiss on your pussy till you get to cum in my face." He smacked her wetly and kissed her. She was more than ready to slap Harry's face after hearing his comments, which awoke her like nothing before. Angelina considered the permission that her spouse had granted her as Harry landed sloppy kisses on her bouncing buttcheeks. She began to press her ass back against Harry's face a little more forcefully.

With a giggle, Angelina turned to face Harry. "After all the fantasies we had about the boy who lived, I suppose it would be fair. Let me to totally undress so I can extend my legs." Angelina undressed completely down to her waist and took up her position in all fours at the foot of the bed. After removing his own trunks, Harry trailed followed Angelina.

He lowered his lips to Angelina's groin, sliding his face across her wide butt cheeks and laying moist smooch on the back her strong thighs. She yelped, then let out a lustful purr after he spanked her thick ass.

Angelina remained silent for a while as Harry worked his ass, but soon she was screaming and groaning in pleasure at his skillful ass worship. At last, he placed his mouth squarely in the middle of her vagina. A loud moan of ecstasy from her as Harry began sucking on her clit, which was now engorged.

Angelina had no idea that having a mouth at her pussy felt so nice, so she instantly grabbed Harry's hair and held his head close to her behind. Harry teased Angelina's tender butthole,

causing her to scream with pleasure. Angelina was forcing his head further and thrusting her ass onto his face. Her wedding band gleamed against the black wood as she supported herself with her left hand onto the headboard.

He took turns nuzzling her sticky pussy and biting, kissing, and nibbling the remaining portion of her chubby buttocks. Angelina adored every minute of the experience and was swiftly about to burst on Harry's face. "My God, my God, my God! Yes, yes! Just like that, suck my clit! Get me to cum! Harry, fuck you! Oh no!" Angelina felt her juices spurt hard across Harry's face, and she yelled in relief and happiness. Harry felt a stream of sprays fly into his mouth and crisscross his face.

Harry didn't know how to respond after having his face so thoroughly creamed on since he hadn't really anticipated this level of female climax. He was the one in charge who usually did the creaming. He licked his lips, swallowed with gusto, and searched for more, but he still couldn't resist how wonderful this pussy juice was.

Angelina eventually recovered enough sense to talk again as she descended from her euphoric high, with Harry still slurping up all of her squirt. "Oh Harry, you're so great. Never in my life have I felt anything like that; it was the nicest feeling I've ever experienced." She gave him a rather embarrassed, shy look as she glanced at him. "Can you eat me once more?"

Harry gave out a soft, understanding laugh to convey to Angelina that he recognized her need for him. "I'll give you a lot more pleasures madame, but with a twist this time." Harry straightened his posture, knelt, and approached Angelina. It was then that Angelina realized Harry had removed his shorts and was pointing his massive cock at her enormous ass. She was astounded by his cock's attractiveness and wondered what he intended to do with it as she watched. He rested his pulsating pipe on her pronounced asscrack. Harry gave her a few spankings with his cock, leaving threads of precum over her shiny cheeks. She was enjoying the sensation of Harry's solid, round ass swatting her. Harry moved in for the kill, satisfied with her response thus far. He pushed, aimed his massive cock directly at her sacred hole. Angelina widened her mouth in amazement at the incredible sensation as his big tool started to part her hot, wet labia, then yelped as his cock retreated.

"Whoa! You're very big." She rolled over on the bed, her back against the headboard. Harry's pulsating, flaming cock blazed in front of her as she stared at it. "Maybe try using some lube?"

Harry stared down at the begging wife, frustrated. Her nipples were erect and protruding, and she was naked save for a tight polo shirt. Her huge luscious tits were securely nestled inside her shirt, unaffected. Her full, pink lips continued to be a visually striking invitation to her lovely mouth. "I will use my tongue to get you to cum once more, you are welcome to spread your legs for me over another time to fuck you." Harry gestured to his majestic, upward- facing, rock-hard dick. Angelina swallowed, but remained silent. Harry said, "Just let me slip under you, we're going to sixty nine."

Once more getting on all fours, Angelina felt as though she had lost control over her body as Harry slid below her and stopped with his face right under her pussy. She glanced down to observe Harry's solid dick swinging from side to side with their movement. The beauty of his

cock was beyond words, and she felt incredibly fortunate that it was going getting back inside her mouth.

Harry grabbed Angelina's firm thighs with his powerful hands and brought her lower body down to his face. Without resistance, Angelina let out a mewling purr while he resumed his work on her soaking marital pussy. Harry interrupted her joy by reminding her of her responsibilities. Harry growled beneath her, "Start sucking that cock, slut, you know what you want." That was true, and Angelina couldn't deny it. She nibbled her cherry pink milf lips, then lowered them onto the cock bobbing under her.

Harry's eyes rolled to the back of his head, stopping his own licking briefly as Angelina's warm, moist mouth encircled the tip of his penis. "Fuck yeah, swallow that dick as you were meant to. That is a true cock for you to suck; it is not like your husband's tiny dick."

Inadvertently reinforcing the point Harry was making, Angelina pushed more of his thick cock down her throat and into her mouth "Ummm". With saliva streaming down Harry's shaft, she started to nod her head back and forth. Harry returned to his juicy pussy-licking after becoming satiated with Angelina's eagerness.

There was nothing but loud, wet slurping noises coming from the guest room for a few minutes. Angelina licked and kissed the crown whenever she had the chance, adoringly swiping her lips down Harry's cock. She choked on it till she started to choke. She brushed the tip of his tool on her lips and gave herself a cheek smack. She was starting to realize how much she enjoyed playing with a cock that was directly in front of her face and giving head. But Harry Potter's cock, she thought, massive and thick, not just any cock.

Harry skillfully sucked on Angelina's clit, taking handfuls of her firm ass cheeks. Harry noticed that he was swallowing virtually constantly to keep up with her relentless squirting from her pussy. A few minutes later, Angelina started bouncing her enormous ass back and forth onto Harry's head and really grinding on his face. He was in the heavenly realm, but he was also having difficulty breathing and keeping his tongue moving long enough to swallow.

For ten more minutes, Angelina enjoyed riding Harry's face in that style, savoring every moment of the attention she was receiving. Harry's worn-out tongue caressed her pussy, the tip of his nose teasing her asshole, and his muffled grunts beneath her plump cheeks were all sensations she cherished. Why hadn't she been doing this all her life? She finally experienced a massive orgasm and removed her mouth from Harry's cock. "There you go, Harry, devour that fucking pussy! I love to bounce my huge ass on that lovely face, so just keep going! I am going to sit upon your face and not stop till I am finished!"

Angelina kept her word and sat up, her thick, solid body resting on Harry's shoulders, face, and upper chest. She repeatedly slapped her bottom down on his face after picking it up. She moved slowly over his lips, nose, and chin, covering his whole face with her honey as she did so. Harry was breathing heavily, but he didn't voice any complaints while the sexy married witch rubbed his face. When Angelina sat up, she no longer sucked on his cock; instead, she bounced on his tongue and gave him firm, slow strokes. He let out a long moan into her vaginal folds.

Harry put in a lot of effort to get Angelina to have an orgasm throughout the next few minutes. He was unsure of his remaining time while imprisoned beneath her massive frame as.Angelina's body tightened as he finally sensed the buildup in her. With a loud shout, the voluptuous spouse extended her arm and grasped Harry's head firmly. She lifted her ass a few inches away from him and showered his attractive face with fluids.

As Angelina covered his entire face, Harry snapped out of his gaze and parted his lips. She screamed and trembled as her squirt pulsed across Harry's face, collecting in his lips and circling his eyes. Harry had never seen a female orgasm so terrifyingly powerful, so he was shocked. What shocked him even more was how clean and pure her squirt tasted. He loved it so much he said nothing, though he was a little ashamed at how domineering Angelina had become.

Angelina in particular was astounded by how much she arrived and how wonderful it felt. She made a vow to herself that she had to commit to making this happen frequently in her life as she shouted in ecstasy and drove her pussy on Harry's mouth. She simply desired Harry's dashing face to make her glow every now and then. She would continue to be the perfect wife and mother.

She smeared her lips on Harry's face and pushed her pussy onto his again as her climax subsided. "Oh my goodness, Harry, that was amazing. You devour my ass so deliciously!" Harry took a deep breath of fresh air, panting. Angelina's eyes slid down to the rigid pole pulsing in front of her. "Let's return to this now. I'm dying for some creamy morning food!" She chuckled and began lowering herself again towards his dick as her stomach gave a loud grumble.

Angelina lashed out on Harry's cock once more. She swayed her head upward and downward on Harry's cock as her ass was high in the air and her bare feet were resting on both sides of his face. Harry's penis stood erect in her direction, its Strong shaft requiring no assistance. Bringing her hands forward, Angelina caressed Harry's nutsack, planting kisses all the way down the length and slurping on the top. It didn't take long for Angelina to show how desperate she was.

She sounded like she was begging for cum, sighing and groaning loudly. Breathing deeply, she pushed her head down into Harry's lap. She cherished the sensation of her lips caressing the stubble surrounding his groin as her throat was totally sealed with cock. She repeatedly took his length while salivating on his nuts and coughing. Her void of food rumbled once more. Her eyes began to brim up with tears. She was going to work hard to earn Harry's cum since she really wanted it.

Harry was having difficulty delaying his load as much as he would have liked. This harlot was just where he wanted her. To make her work more difficult for his load, he had to step it up. Harry addressed Angelina's sizable bum, which remained approximately six inches away from his face. "You truly crave my load of cum, whore?"

"Oh, yeah. Mmmf" She let off his cock with a pop. She pleaded, "Yeah I truly do!"

"Then, get the hell off me and move around," Harry commanded in a forceful yet polite manner. Angelina followed orders. Her resistance was weakened after both of those earth-

shattering orgasms, and Harry had earned some leeway. Sitting up on her knees, she turned to face Harry. She was simply dressed in the pinkish polo shirt that she was wearing on earlier that day.

Harry noticed and spoke to the lustful married slut while stroking his cock. "Now remove your shirt. I want to grope those enormous tits." Angelina was taken aback. She was not used to being tit-fucked. Her first reaction was to refuse, to wrap her soft, bubbly gifts only for her husband to receive. However, she had always enjoyed toying with her tits and could only image how satisfying it would be to encircle Harry's large cock with them.

Angelina thought, "I'm already sucking his cock; having him fuck my tits might be less intrusive." She turned to face Harry, his handsome face, sculpted body, and massive cock. She briefly allowed herself to picture the sensation of that firm body hitting her tits and that large dick banging her chest. Fresh excitement rushed through her pussy.

Angelina stretched down to the hemline of her shirt and met Harry's gaze. Her lush tits sprung free as she tugged it up over her head. With a slack jaw, Harry studied her dark areolas and protruding nipples that topped her enormous tits. Angelina raised her hand up, palmed the bottom of a boob, and softly rubbed it once her jiggling breasts stopped moving. She cast a glance at Harry with lust-filled gaze.

Harry sprinted to the middle of the bed and sank his teeth into the milf's chest, grabbing a nipple and sucking voraciously. Angelina suddenly and loudly moaned, relishing the pressure that Harry's sucking mouth caused. He worked both nipples hard, motorboating her till her bosom was glistening with saliva. Harry moved aside, giving her a gentle shove on the shoulder to indicate where she should move next. Angelina pulled her chest up and slumped back into the headboards and pillows, spitting her saliva over her tits."Keep your tits together, then thrust them out."

Angelina accomplished this by holding her enormous tits up and pressing them together with her tiny hands. Her hard nipples were aimed directly at Harry. Drawing forward, he reached out and gently waved the base of his dick beneath Angelina's cleavage, just below her mouth. Harry's cock bobbed across Angelina's tits, drawing her attention with it. "Where do you need me to place this cock?"

With a barely perceptible murmur, the witch raised her head to face him. "In between my tits..."

"What did you say slut? Where do you wish to take this huge dick?" Harry began massaging his dick across Angelina's full nipples, slapping it against her breasts' sides and undersides, and pushing his tip on her nipples.

"In between my tits! Put it there". Angelina begged, her tits still sticking out to be invaded. "Fuck those tits hard Harry, please!" Harry moved his cock and pushed his dick between her enormous tits, angling it directly at her deep cleavage. They both breathed in joy and moaned.

Harry was astounded by her tits' warmth and softness—it felt as though his dick was nestled between two large pillows. Angelina cherished the sensation of Harry's flaming, pulsating

cock on her chest—it felt like it belonged there. Tightening her tits around the large cylinder, she pressed them together. She raised her head and shot Harry a naive glance.

Harry began slithering his thick cock through Angelina's enormous tits and slowly thrusting his hips back and forth. Harry's cock was expertly wrapped between them as she kept them squeezed close to one another. He quickened the speed and got serious about fucking her tits. Angelina glanced up into Harry's eyes as his large balls slammed against the velvety underside of her married breasts and his cock head relentlessly jabbed her chin.

Reaching down, Harry grabbed Angelina's big nipples with both hands. She groaned in surprise and happiness. Harry's groping grew rougher, and she moaned and grunted. He grabbed handfuls of her enormous, full tits, smacked them, and gave her a firm tug on her nipples. She was ecstatic. "Oh yeah Harry, keep teasing with those tits as you fuck them, never stop!"

"You understand that's what those big tits were designed for right? Those enormous tits are meant to be wrapped around my cock and brutally pounded. You busty harlot, every second without a dick between those tits is a waste!" Angelina was shocked at how horny this kind of conversation was making her feel.

She sensed the heat pulsating through her pussy once more, and she knew she would be cumming again soon as Harry's balls slapped against her underboobs and her nipples were pinched harshly. She could not recall ever experiencing this sensation of an imminent orgasm with her spouse. Harry intended to make her cum without ever touching her pussy. "I'm sure that banging these huge tits is every guy's dream. You're really a filthy slut who would want to titfuck every man she sees, little do they know."

"Oh god Harry!" He's hit home, and Angelina was on the verge of floods again. "Don't stop!"

"Never stop what exactly? Reminding you the reality about what kind of lovely slut you are? Plays lovely wife all day long, but only wants to be bent over and stuffed with a hard cock. Is that not the case? You just want to spend the entire day lying on your back getting fucked?"

Angelina groaned and cried out, "Oh my gosh, yeah! All I want is to be regularly get fucked."

"George is unaware that he got married a very beautiful but smoky witch, is he? Although he believes he has a decent wife, isn't it true that she enjoys suckling on a big dick in front of him?"

Angelina was really pushed over the edge by it. As she began cumming right away into the bed bedding she whined loudly "Yeah he has no clue!" George says I should be caring, but I'm such a slut! I can't stop thinking about huge dick!"

Harry saw her lips open wide, her body going limp, her eyes rolling as the orgasm tore through her. He grabbed her by the head and dragged it down to his dick, continuing hammering away in her bosom. Harry kept her in position and began to slide his head inside her mouth while fucking her tits; she did not protest. "That's right, Angelina. As I fuck your tits, slurp on that dick. Ready yourself for the tasty breakfast you've been craving!"

Every time the dick head passed her cleavage, Angelina caught and swallowed on it, her stomach growling violently. "I want it all, Harry, give it to me! I want to gobble up all of your thick cream! Every morning, I want you to feed me and fuck my tits!"

Harry eventually let go of his release into her mouth since he was at his limit. As soon as Angelina tasted it, she let out a satisfied groan. As Harry's head jerked in her mouth, she used her sweating tits along his rigid shaft, swallowing in gulps.

Finally, after what seemed like a full minute, Harry's cock stopped gushing and began to soften. As the cock head fell out of her lips, Angelina licked it all over. Angelina glanced up at Harry, her lustful expression giving way to a bashful look of embarrassment. Her cheeks turned slightly crimson. "Thanks Harry, that was... wonderful."

Harry gave her a sly smile. "Feeling good and stuffed now?"

With a smile, Angelina patted her taut tummy. "The best breakfast of the day. But I have to head to make some real breakfast for us." As Angelina picked up her clothing and walked out of the room, Harry rested, fatigued. He saw her enormous ass bounce all the way through.

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George Weasley, the manager of WWW was sitting in his office jerking his dick. Suppressing a squeal, George blew his first shot over his pants and envisioned Harry devouring his wife's pussy.

George came twice more, imagining his wife smothering Harry's face, and then again, swallowing his heavy load, leaving him startled and agitated. For the remainder of the day, his lustful vision of his lusty wife consumed all of his thoughts.

Maybe she could be bouncing her luscious ass on Harry's face, or maybe Harry would be using his enormous hard dick to pound his wife's tight pussy. The spent dick of George lurched and ached.

With one of his hands on his dick, George daydreamed of visiting his house and finding his wife on the floor kneeling with Harry's massive cock in her mouth.

Chapter End Notes

It's my first time writing a fic. So if there's any mistakes. I apologize beforehand

Angelina will be joining with Katie for some dick riding! Later on.

Hermione Granger

Chapter Notes

Sorry for posting this late. Got busy in personal life but had written this long one shot. Harry/Ginny/Hermione.

Ron Weasley reclined on the plush comforter of his and Hermione's master bedroom, his hand moving with practiced rhythm over his small penis. The room was silent, save for the occasional grunt of pleasure that escaped his lips. He glanced at the glowing screen of his Muggle phone, reading the message once more. It was a notification of Hermione's plans for the evening laid out without needing his input.

A surge of arousal pulsed through him as he imagined Hermione and Harry together, their bodies entwined in passion. He felt a mix of longing and resignation, knowing he would spend another night alone while they indulged in each other's company. The realization tightened his small testicles, bringing him closer to climax.

With a low moan, Ron surrendered to his fantasies, picturing Hermione's hands exploring Harry's larger cock. His own pleasure mounted, a solitary release in the shadow of their shared intimacy. As he approached the edge, he couldn't shake the feeling of inadequacy that accompanied his thoughts, a reminder of his new cuckolded status in their unconventional relationship.

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Harry, Hermione, and Ginny were all lying on the bed, with the stud positioned between the two women, who were only sporting their underwear. Hermione had chosen a black lacy outfits, while Ginny had selected a nearly matching dark blue model. This happens to be one of Harry's dreams come true moment. The dream of all time.

The girls were spread out across the bed, cuddled up against him with their heads resting on his shoulders as Harry lay on his back, turning his head to both sides to observe them, his cock fully hard in his boxers.

With a groan, his hands tracing the length of the backs from their waists to their asses, "Holy fuck." He could not help but grasp a handful of each of them over the sexy lace. His cock pulsed.

A moan from both of them sent chills down his spine. Hermione then bent down to give him a long, passionate kiss on the lips. Suddenly, he felt Ginny's weight leave his arm, and her fingers were on the bottom hem of his tee shirt.

"It's time to strip off, my love", she said sultrily. Harry let out a moan as Hermione pressed her tongue against his, causing him to let out even more moans. Before unbuttoning his pants and lowering the zip, Ginny gave him a series of intense navel kisses. He felt her pushing the t-shirt up. "Mm, what have we've got there?" she asked jokingly.

Hermione nipped his earlobe as she went to his left ear, breaking the kiss to allow them both to breathe. "Harry, please squeeze my ass," she muttered. Harry immediately obeyed, cupping her breast with his now-free right hand, and they shared another kiss.

Ginny, meantime, released his cock by pulling down his boxers. Hermione gave up kissing him and got up the instant his ass was fully visible. "Get It up, let's get you out of this," she stated with need. She tugged the t-shirt over Harry's head and threw it to the ground as Harry also sat up. The two witches then knelt beside him, near his crotch, and flashed him a seductive look. His cock ached in excitement.

"Harry, would you like me to have a go at this?" Ginny asked, running a finger along the underneath of his cock.

"Is it okay if I touch your balls?" Hermione said, grabbing his sac.

Harry bucked his hips and moaned, aching for more physical contact. "Please, my babies". They laughed a little and immediately bowed their heads. Ginny immediately went for his balls, where she started to lick, while Hermione placed the bulb of his cock into her mouth. Harry virtually let out a shout at what he saw and experienced.

Hermione took him in deeper, sucking hard. Ginny pulled each of his balls into her lips and lavished her tongue over it from below. "Fuck, baby! Oh, shit!" He saw them grin and sway their heads a little faster. In an attempt to push his cock farther into their dirty mouth, Harry couldn't resist placing one of his hands on each of their heads and pushing.

He already felt like cumming. Fuck. "Harry, do you love this?" Hermione questioned, taking her cock out of her mouth and caressing it with her fingers as continued to lick his balls. "Are you almost cumming already?" He gave a nod, "Good, have fun," and carried on with the amazing blowjob.

With his head resting on the cushion, Harry allowed her to lead him towards the inevitable orgasm. The witches worked hard, as though they were dependent on his cock and balls for survival.

He thrust his hips faster as he approached the delicious release, driving his cock even more into their mouth. They swallowed harder and harder in return, straining him to the breaking point. Eventually, they came to an end.

He raised his head and peered down, ready to object, but as soon as she saw two witches move their mouths close to his tip, he lost the will to say anything. "Ladies?" Hermione gave

him a wanton, seductive grin and started to suck on the tip once more, deftly pumping his shaft with her hand. Ginny massaged his bollocks in the meantime, licking his dick with her mouth and her fingers.

She muttered, "Cum for me, Harry," as her friend sucked even more forcefully.

Harry erupted like a volcano, yelling to the sky and thrusting skyward. "Aw shucks! "Fuck, fuuuuuc!" To his surprise, Hermione withdrew and placed the tip to Ginny's mouth, who immediately sucked him in and swallowed the following two shots while Hermione continued to stroke the shaft. He had watched Hermione gulp the first two spurts.

He yelled, "BLEEDING FUCK!" as his body trembled violently with intense pleasure. He watched as the two girls swung their tongues drenched in sperm, savoring the last drips that trickled out of the little opening. "Oh, fuck, fuck, fuck,..." After swallowing him full again, each of them let go of the half-hard manhood and gave him a quick glance.

As the two witches leaned towards one another and their tongues united in a passionate kiss, the remainder of the sentence vanished from his lips. His eyes were as big as saucers as he groaned in ache. "Holy shit!" He said, "That's so fucking hot!" as the girls carried on kissing and playing with their tongues.

His penis jerked beneath them before hardening once more. Two sultry witches dressed in the sexiest lingerie were sharing his cum...Merlin's balls!

They glanced at his awakening cock and, after thirty seconds, broke off their kiss and turned to face him. "It looks like you liked the view, Harry."

"Yes, Merlin." He moaned once again as they laid close to each other, their hands stroking his chest in a maddening manner and joining at his cock. With a giggle, the two ladies moved a little closer to his face and rubbed their tits against it. He cursed once again, bowed his arms, and began to bite and kiss anything he could reach. With a gasp, they pressed closer to him, encircling him with their incredible flesh. 'Well, this has to be heaven,' he thought.

He heard the sound of bra straps getting unfastened a moment later. After a little tugging and tossing both bras to the ground, the girls displayed their flawless four tits. Harry groaned, fascinated by what he saw, his hands gravitating toward their breasts. They pressed their chests to his face again, and Harry started to suck. He alternated among the two of them in the middle, taking two nipples in and giving them a loud moan as he did so. His penis pounded. "Press them on me."

With another moan, the girls began to brush their breasts all over him and move their breasts up and down. Overwhelmed by the feeling, Harry licked and bit at each bit of tit-flesh that came in his path, growing more and more like an animal with each passing moment. "Fuck it". He buried his face in that heaven of breasts and moaned, "Oh, fuck, Unnnghhhhh!"

Ginny groaned, "I need you, Harry. Touch our pussies with your hands. Prepare us". Harry grunted once again as he slid his hands between their legs and down their tummies, grasping both of their pussies under their small panties. They were drenched.

He moaned, "Merlin, your pussies are just so soft and wet... so hot," realizing he could almost feel them.

"Finger it," Hermione demanded. Harry gave both clits a few rubs and then inserted his middle fingers into both holes, which immediately tightened down on him. "Finger them so you can get us ready, I am ready to fuck you so bad."

His thoughts were racing due to the heat, wetness, and their tits all on him. Barely a minute later, Ginny abruptly said, "I need you now," stepping away and prompting his fingers to come loose from their grips. Immediately, he missed the warmth. In one quick motion, Ginny pulled off her underwear and sat on him, piercing herself on his cock.

"Ooh!"

"Oh my gods, Harry!" She let out a happy sigh and began to move her hips to create the necessary friction.

Hermione looked at him lustfully and caressed his hair, saying, "I need you as well." He moved on the bed so that Ginny and he were nearer to the foot of the mattress. Hermione then turned to face Ginny, straddling his head.

Looking up, Harry's lips began to moisten at the sight of Hermione's luscious pussy and he cupped her buttocks with his hands. She landed on his face almost before he could even get ready, moving slightly to place herself just above his hungry mouth. "Please lick my pussy," she insisted.

With his tongue out, Harry started to lapping at her folds, enjoying the sensation, flavor, and aroma of her fluids, while Ginny purposefully started riding him. Harry let out a moan as he sank his tongue into Hermione's ass, the sensual way Ginny rode his cock sending shivers down his spine.

He committed himself to melting both pussies because he wanted to satisfy them, and every time Ginny crashed down, he would drive upward and fuck the other with his tongue. His balls tightened as the girls' wonderfully sensual duet filled the room with their moans.

Hermione moved after only a few minutes, pressing his nose into her hole. "Suck my clit!" she cried out with a nearly desperate tone. Harry obeyed, and she started to move more quickly and forcefully, her groans growing louder. He was determined to get her cum soon, so he jerked his hips quicker and gave her an intense ass grip, grateful for his previous orgasm that was making him last longer.

"Oh Harry, please touch my tits," Hermione begged. After releasing her behind, Harry moved his palms up her sides and toward her breasts, cupping them. Ginny's hands were there already, giving a light pat. They're stroking each other's breasts!

His voice smothered by Hermione's pussy, he grunted. His cock quivered as his excitement multiplied tenfold. Ginny then took hold of his hands and helped him knead Hermione's tits by pressing them against them. "Harry, please squeeze her tits. I'm getting very close... gods, this is so! Fuck".

He shouted, "Cum!" and then reclosed his lips over Hermione's clit, suckling as strongly as he can. Their movements on top of his face and cock started to get frantic. Hermione became undone as he tightly grasped her tits, sinking the fingertips into the velvety, delectable flesh.

"HARRY!" Ginny let out a yell. Hermione poured onto his face while Ginny's pussy clenched around his cock. "Oh my god, Harry! Fuuuuuuck!" She cried out as she took it, and when she finally stopped, Ginny's pussy fluttered over his about-to-explode cock, momentarily satisfied.

With a look of pure happiness on her face, Hermione got off him. But Ginny stayed on him, his cock firmly held in her mouthwatering depths. That was short-lived, though, since she soon left him too, leaving him in a state of bewilderment.

He didn't endure it for long, though, since Hermione quickly said, "My turn on your cock," and then she mounted him with a look of pure joy on her face. They groaned as she slid his cock deep inside her, her mouth opening in a silent scream and her eyes widening. She was already so wet. After positioning herself, Ginny moved to his face and then straddled his chest, turning to face him and grinning sensually. "Harry, you'll need to eat my pussy."

He grinned and murmured, "Well, if it's necessary," as he ran his hands over Ginny's thighs.

"Yes, it is. It most certainly is". She lowered her cunt over the top of his head and rocked her hips slightly to create friction, yelling, "Now give me pleasure." With a heavy sigh, Harry sank his tongue inside her pussy, her aroma filling his nose and senses as he lapped excitedly along the inside of her creases and then down into her hole. He watched as he arched her back, tits shaking delectably, her moaning wantonly as he tongue-fucked her.

Meanwhile, Hermione began riding his cock while placing her palms on Ginny's hips, causing Harry to briefly close his eyes due to the overwhelming surge of feelings. "Oh my god, Harry, your cock is so good."

"Your tongue, Yes, yes, just like that" Harry just moaned as a reaction to their filthy conversing, his cock jerking inside the warm cunt of Hermione's. Hermione sped up, snatching his hands and raising them up to Ginny's breasts, which he touched happily. After that, she returned her own hands to Ginny's waist. Ginny used her left hand to place Hermione's one on her breasts, which she enthusiastically probed, and he felt Hermione's finger brush his chin before digging deep into her pussy. All of it was too much for Harry, who let out a long, guttural cry that was muffled by her cunt. He thrust up hard and dove into Hermione, his cock firing like he hadn't ejaculated in months.

Their groans became more intense, and he began to think he could potentially able to postpone his finale until she achieved yet another of hers until Ginny moved slightly to allow him to suck on her clit.

Ginny, above him, grinned slyly and swayed her hips rapidly as Hermione continued to ride his cock at full speed, caressing and fingering herself. Their united cries of delight and their contracting pussy were sufficient to maintain him half-hard after the incredible release he had felt. The fast speed and multitude of sensations prompted their bodies to take hold in a violent orgasm as his own began to wane.

After enduring it, they got off of him and reclined on the bed, facing one other, with their breaths still coming in shallow gasps. "Our juices are all over your face," Hermione chuckled.

"Well". He replied, "I just love covered in them," and licked his lips in an attempt to sample more of them. Upon seeing it, he noticed that her four eyes had darkened. Suddenly, they both moved in to give him a three-way kiss.

His cock hardening totally at the feel of their two tongues and mouths against him. With a sigh, he planted a kiss on her lips and proceeded to stroke her nude backs and ass, firmly grasping them and pressing their forms against his. The girl's hands started to move more, and soon they were returning to his balls and cock, giving him intensely pleasurable sensations throughout his body.

"Stay on all fours." Smooching him once more, the two witches shifted and got on all fours, looking away from him. Harry moved too, albeit a little more slowly, his gaze locked on the amazing scene in front of him. Two amazing round asses, next to one other. Harry crouched down behind them, placing a hand over each cheek and giving them a courteous squeeze. He gulped heavily and whispered, "Oh fuck."

Harry's cock throbbed as he massaged, rubbed, and squeezed. They wiggled their asses slightly with their hips touching, as if attempting to make him lose charge and fuck them raw, which they were about to accomplish. They then shared a kiss. He moaned, eyes wide, "Fuck!" He watched them as he slipped his hand down to their pussies and stuck one finger inside each hole.

Hermione and Ginny groaned and writhed at the sensation, but they continued to kiss. Harry started to finger-fuck them while focusing on their expressions and the extremely sensual movement of her lips. When Harry could take no more, he moved behind Ginny and forcefully pushed his cock inside her pussy while loudly smacking her ass cheeks. "Yes, Harry, that's it!"

Harry groaned at the lovely sensation of her moist cunt clutching him as he continued to caress their asses and fuck her. Hermione uttered, "Fuck her, Harry." He swore and used his right hand to insert a couple of fingers into her wet hole. "Fuck her pussy hard, and keep fingering mine!" he said.

"Ohh, yeah, just like that, Harry! Screw us!"

His hips pressed hard on Ginny's ass, cock darting in and out of her succulent, juicy cunt, as he moaned, "God you sexy whores." His right hand moved further, pressing against Hermione's pussy's front wall, causing his cock to throb and his navel to elicit fresh, wonderful groans from both witches. His other hand tightened its grasp on Ginny's waist and ass. However, he wasn't ready to end, so he pulled back after a minute, removing his fingers and his dick from them.

Harry moved slightly to his side and pushed his cock in Hermione's pussy. "Oh, Harry, fuck give it to me!" Hermione let out a cry.

"Put your fingers inside me!" cried Ginny. With his right hand going all over that round, fleshy ass, Harry hammered Hermione while his left hand moved toward the pussy his cock has just got out. It was a brutal, hard finger-fucking. They settled into a nice, quick pace, and as their combined groans and moans filled the room with the sound of skin hitting skin, their excitement increased. Harry's free hand wandered all over Hermione's body, occasionally extending over hers and touching Ginny. "Harry, Harry, Harry, so close," she wailed.

"Give up, Hermione … cum for us … Let me experience that pussy dripping …"

I'm — Fuck, HARRY! Oh my gods!" In a passionate duet, Hermione let out an exclamation while both of their pussies tightened on his cock as well as fingers. Harry couldn't help but fuck her faster and deeper because it was too much. He removed his finger from her cunt and gave her a firm, absolutely pleasurable rump squeeze with both hands.

"Shit!" He yelled, "Ah, fuuuuuuck!" as his cock burst, launching another massive load into Hermione's pussy. He kept thrusting wildly, kicking his hips hard and quickly to force each drop into her beautiful, ravenous hole. As soon as he stopped moving, his head nearly falling over the edge of the bed, both females collapsed into the mattress.

Harry was fixated on them, mesmerized by their extreme sexiness. Even with the powerful orgasm he experienced just had, he couldn't resist kneading both of their ass. They lifted their heads and, through a veil of hair, gave him a weary but content smile. After giving it back, Harry pushed them apart and took a position between them, covering their lower backs with his arms. He felt Ginny's hand on his head as Hermione leaned in to kiss him. She gave him a kiss as well when he turned to face her. He sighed contentedly and murmured, "Mmmh, this is heaven."

He instantly became erect as the two girls slowly turned him onto his back and straddled each of his legs, pressing their still extremely moist pussies against his thighs.

Two pairs of tits were forced up against him by the witches. His hands going to grip one of Ginny's tits, he reached for her, feeling hot. Hermione started kissing his shoulder, neck, and cheek in the meanwhile. He briefly broke the kiss and turned to face her. He muttered, "My cock," and then he kissed Ginny again.

Hermione planted more bites here and there as she moved down his body, until she approached his manhood, which twitched with anticipation. He moaned into Ginny's mouth as she gripped his balls and put the tip into his mouth, and she wantonly swallowed it. He swore, "Oh, fuck!" as soon as he sensed his dick slide inside Hermione's tight throat.

Ginny grinned, mischievous gleams in her eyes. "Harry, do you like that? Do you enjoy her giving you a deep, satisfying head?"

"I — I like it!" With a laugh, Ginny moved slightly to the side, pressing her breasts on his eager face. He tucked his face within them while using his hands to smack them on his cheeks. Harry sensed his balls tighten a little bit along with the intense licking of his cock. With a sigh muffled by all that deliciously juicy skin, Harry sucked on one of Ginny's nipples, sucking in the same wild manner that Hermione was sucking on his dick. "Yeah, Harry. Suck my girls".

"Mmmphhh," he muttered as he moved his hands to her behind and vigorously kneaded it. He allowed himself to be pulled into this realm of pleasure, his thoughts divided between the amazing feelings coming from his cock and the feel of her tits and ass.

However, as soon as he sensed his dick go frigid, he looked down slightly while still holding Ginny's breast in his mouth. Hermione grinned as she glanced up at him, then straddled him while on her knees.

Ginny took a small step back to allow Hermione more room. She took advantage of it by positioning herself and holding onto his cock while keeping it up to allow her to slide her steaming, moist pussy onto it. When he felt Hermione's warm, velvety walls embrace him, he moaned, "Fuck, Hermione."

"Oh, Harry, you feel so good," Hermione groaned and swayed her hips.

Harry pulled and put his right hand to her waist, "Get those tits here." Hermione bent over and raised her breasts till they were within mouth-reachable distance of his. She moaned once again as he leaned forward and planted a nipple in his lips. Ginny's breasts mashed against him simultaneously, and he found himself encircled by two pairs of perfectly formed, juicy tits for the second time; but, this time around his cock was also wrapped within a tight pussy.

Her body started to move more quickly as her arousal took over. With a moan, Harry returned to sucking Ginny's tits, his hunger growing.

Ginny rubbed her own cunt as Hermione's motions grew increasingly erratic and he put his fingers between her knees. Ginny removed hers, and Harry put it back, pressing a few fingers inside her cunt and bending them to massage her tender spot. At once, both girls let out a moan. While Ginny began riding his fingers, the one on his cock quickened her rhythm and joyfully bounced on top of him. He made sure her clit got the attention it deserved by pressing his palm on her mound. "Oh, ohhhhh...Oh my heavens".

Their simultaneous orgasms wrecked their bodies and tightened their pussies in an act that sent chills of exquisite ecstasy through his entire body. He was spellbound, watching as their bodies came awake with ecstasy, quivering and shuddering till it finally subsided and they were too exhausted to stand, so they collapsed on top of him and right beside him, gasping profusely.

Harry gave himself some time to relax before abruptly rolling over with Ginny underneath him with her legs apart. "It's your turn", he muttered, and he started to screw her hard right away since his need was too great to tolerate a slow and gentle kiss. He glanced at Hermione, she was observing them with curiosity as she bit on her bottom lip, as Ginny groaned under his attack and her breasts jiggled delectably. "Enjoy the view?" he inquired in between his grunts, his voice raspy.

She said, "Yes," her voice brimming with want.

He insisted, "Lie right next to her, thighs wide." She immediately obeyed, trying, if she could, to improve the image for his ravenous gaze. With a grunt, Harry thrust Ginny a few of

times. After removing his cock from her pussy with a quick motion, he squeezed between Hermione's legs and pushed home, sinking himself to the fullest. "Yes, fuuuuck!"

"Harry!" Ginny observed them, her chest heaving, and Hermione groaned as she immediately wrapped her legs around him. Harry hammered hard, supporting his right hand with his left to grope her tits. About a minute later, Ginny raised up a little and planted a seductive kiss on his lips. After pushing Ginny back onto the bed, he re-entered between her legs and inserted his penis within. "Yes, Harry, that's right".

"Fuck, fuck, fuck!" he said as he accelerated and gave her a forceful stroke. Hermione placed her left hand on his ass and groped around on it as he thrust, but she savored it.

"Just like that, Harry," she urged in a whisper. "Fuck her very hard. Fuck our tight ass until you come". He swapped again, pounding hard the instant his cock was returned to Hermione's pussy, groaning once more, drowning in a sea of need. He offered Ginny a few hard thrusts. He continued to alternate between them.

"Gonna cum," he whispered as his cock started to throb and his whole body started to quiver.

Ginny pleaded, her hands squeezing her own tits, "Cum in me. Harry, in me."

Hermione leaned in and gave him a hard spanking while whispering, "Fill her pussy Harry, fill her pussy up to the hilt."

He yelled, "FUCK!" and burst within her pussy. The surge was so intense that he thought his whole body was melting and was pouring through his dick. Spurred on by Hermione, he continued thrusting till he ran out of things to give Ginny's eager, friendly hole. He yelled, "Bloody friggin fuck," and collapsed onto her, his whole body turning to jelly.

Ginny giggled slightly beneath him, wrapping her arms over his back and giving him tender cheek kisses. Hermione curled up next to him as well, kissing his shoulder blades and running her hand between his legs to stroke his tender testicles from behind, sending shivers down his spine. As she gave him gentle touches, he groaned, relishing the delightful sensation. "Oh, fuck, that feels good."

He eventually rolled off Ginny, and Hermione shifted slightly to make room for him to lie between them. With another sigh, he drew them closer to him with his arms. But after five minutes, he sensed their straying hands approaching his dick once more, and it twitched slightly in response, suggesting that his need wasn't entirely satisfied. "Do you have more left in you?" one of them sultrily questioned.

"Yes," he said, his lips parting in a silent groan as their hands started to caress his groin and his balls. They then both smiled even more promiscuously at him before moving towards his crotch. That night, for the third time, he experienced the mouth-licking feeling of two warm tongues encircling his cock and his balls. But this time, they withdrew right away as his meat got ready and fully hard once more.

Harry observed with curiosity as they backed off of him, and and Hermione dropped down on all fours, providing him with another entertaining look at her amazing buttocks and swelling

pussy. Ginny knelt beside her friend, kissing her round cheeks, "What do you think, Harry?" Harry was likewise falling on his knees, ready to take her by the back.

"She's got quite an ass, don't she?" Ginny inquired, continuing to stroke Hermione's full cheeks, and Harry nodded, growing increasingly aroused.

Harry was staring at Ginny when she suddenly split Hermione's ass open to show off her puckered hole and lowered her head to allow a glob of spit land right on it. Harry was staring at Ginny when she suddenly split Hermione's ass open to show off her puckered hole and lowered her head to allow a glob of spit land right on it. Ginny simply grinned even more passionately and rubbed Hermione's small hole with her finger. Sighing, Hermione gave her ass a little wiggle.

"Harry, are you up for fucking her ass?" Ginny continued to stroke the little rosebud while she questioned. Then, matching Hermione's moan, she slid her finger in. "Well, I can see why you enjoy taking my ass so badly". She said, "Hermione's really tight back here," while fingering the brunette.

Harry's cock was pulsating, hard as iHarry. Ginny removed her finger and spread herself further wider with her free hand before spitting once again into the slightly open hole. "Harry, hurry up. It's ready for your cock", She said as he advanced in her direction, his body behaving as though he were in a trance.

He positioned himself behind Hermione, in the space between her outstretched legs, and gently caressed her ass with his own hands. She gave him the identical smile that Ginny was wearing as she turned to face him over her shoulder. He felt a little, warm hand grip his erection and looked down. Now Ginny was aiming it at that narrow, waiting hole.

When his tip met her puckered entrance, he let out a low groan. Hermione pushed back instantly, and his cock penetrated that hot, slender nirvana. Ginny laughed, as he shouted "Oh bloody fuck," and went in to give him a kiss. Harry moaned into her mouth, giving in to the passionate kiss instead of the tender one. He noticed her left hand on his lower back and ass, driving him ahead, and he obeyed, grasping onto Hermione's bum for support.

Abruptly, his cock was buried deep inside that unbelievably tight and warm asshole, forcing him to end the kiss in order to let out a loud moan. Ginny grinned more broadly and gave him another, ravenous kiss. "Harry, give it to her," she muttered. "Fuck that tight ass harder. Devour her tiny asshole".

Harry sensed his eyes roll in their sockets. The sight, Hermione's round cheeks hitting his hips, the tightness around his cock, Ginny's voice, the things she was muttering about, all of it. Since he knew he wouldn't last, he started to thrust—slowly at first, but eventually with force—motivated by the satisfying sensation and Ginny's constant encouragement, which included giving him a gentle spanking every time he withdrew.

The passion in her eyes sent him reeling as he watched her observe his cock leave and penetrate her ass. "Watch it," he shouted through gritted teeth as he pounded her vigorously, his hips loudly striking Hermione's flushed cheeks. "Watch as my dick pound her butt!"

Ginny said, "Yes, Harry, it's so hot," as Hermione let out a loud moan. Ginny planted another kiss on him, and he took his right hand from Hermione's behind to encircle Ginny's waist and draw her closer to him. He kept thrusting as she deepened the kiss and started to stroke his chest. He reached down to Ginny's butt, wanting to offer her something, and then, as he looked into her gaze, he pressed his finger down her crack till he touched her asshole. He grinned as he sensed her body tremble.

"Want something too?" he inquired, circling his finger. Ginny groaned softly, and Harry's penis twitched once more in Hermione's clenched butthole.

"Yes", Ginny said in response. Harry shifted his fingers from her butt to her lips, offering the fingertips to her. Ginny closed her mouth and licked on his finger, drenching it in a thick layer of saliva while maintaining eye contact.

Harry felt his desire growing and returned his finger to her buttocks, gently nudging it back into her hole. Ginny let out a whine and started to touch her own pussy precisely with his thrusts. Hermione followed suit before they did.

Harry moaned and accelerated, fucking them with strong, deep thrusts and occasionally kissing Ginny before leaning slightly for sucking on her tits. But it didn't take much for the feelings and excitement to become overwhelming. He could feel waves of amazing pleasure washing over his body as Hermione's ass engulfed his cock and Ginny's ass encircled his finger.

Over their loud groans, he said, "Fuck, I'm so close! It's so damn close!" Squeezing Hermione's ass eagerly as possible, Harry clinched his teeth and intensified the assault in Ginny's asshole, varying the pace of his thrusts to prolong the squeeze.

He spoke it again, his voice demanding, "Cum for me Ladies, cum all over my finger and cock! Use your tight asshole to milk me!" With their heads thrown back, the girls' expressions were ones of complete satisfaction.

"Arrrgh! Oh my heavens".

"Harry, oh, yes! Cum inside me! Fuck!" With a forceful thrust, Harry submerged himself completely in Hermione's hot, gripping hole. His own orgasm began as her ass gave him the tightest grip he had ever experienced. His cock throbbed in the amazing pressure of her butt before he started to shoot, giving her avaricious asshole yet another massive helping of his sperm. Harry let out a shout of ecstasy, his hips thrusting hard and wanting to go further deeper as his cock pumped and fired, the sensation overwhelming.

When his balls were fully empty, he groaned, feeling absolutely exhausted. "Fuuuck." His cock fell out of Hermione's asshole as she fell to the bed, suggesting that she was just as exhausted as he was. Ginny kissed him next to him and lay down with Hermione.

Katie Bell

Katie was ecstatic. She is aware that this is the day one of her fantasies will come true. The day she finally rides Harry Potter's mammoth cock.

Fred had told her to go to Harry's house rather than doing it at the burrow, and he stated that he wanted her to "enjoy the moment" at last without him there.

Katie and Harry had come to terms with her husband's two conditions, and she hurriedly changed into a low-cut white shirt and a short jean skirt before leaving as soon as Fred left for work. She made her way to Harry's residence and knocked on his door.

Harry opened the door with a smile, his torso bare and wearing only a pant that she felt her pussy pulse in anticipation of what could be coming up. She returned the godlike man's smile, her gaze straying up his sculpted body, beginning with the big log in his pants.

Harry greeted her warmly while holding the door open as she went inside. As she entered the two-story building with its high ceilings, she was impressed. It seems that Harry completely dismantled the interior of the property and transformed it into his unique modest home.

Harry noticed her amazement but chose not to bring it up. Harry was the owner of multiple properties in the area and had brought with him much of the wizarding neighborhood. Being a revered member of the town and a well-known war hero, he was always aware of everything that went on in his neighborhood.

He took a minute to study her robust thighs and the seductive curve of her ass before saying, "Let's head to the main room". He said, "Can I fetch you a drink?" as he made his way to the kitchen.

"Sure. If you have butter beer, better". Katie reclined on the luxurious couch and took in the tasteful interior design. She was surrounded by enormous paintings and opulent-looking artwork on cream walls with rich accents of blue and purple. Leaning back on the couch, she eagerly anticipated his return.

When Harry returned, he gave her a lovely pink cocktail and slid down to the other side of the sofa, where they drank, spoke, and told each other eerie tales Not solely because he proved to be one of the hottest men Katie had ever seen, but also because he was easygoing and a wonderful listener, Katie found herself getting acquainted with him quickly.

She became more relaxed and talkative due to his laid-back demeanor and the potent sweet drinks she was consuming. She soon began to open up and lament that she hadn't had many opportunities for new experiences thus far and that she had thought that her fresh start with Fred would be lot more thrilling.

"So." Harry grinned. "You like of getting into some trouble?" There was something special in his gaze.

"Well, sorta." She writhed beneath his seductive stare. "I guess you live just once, right?"

"Obviously. There is no wrong with that. A sexy woman such as you gets all the enjoyment she can handle," he stated, giving Katie a wink and an enigmatic grin that caused her knees to quiver and her pussy to swell. "So what sort of adventures are you seeking for?" He gave her a hopeful glance.

Katie's gaze swept over his toned abs. She desired to run her mouth over every part of his physique. She had been waiting for a thrilling experience like this one. She reddened and said, "Uh. You already know..."

Harry laughed. She was almost ready, he knew. He leaned in near to her on the couch and said, "I can understand that you're nervous to start. I have the exact thing you require."

He told her that he kept his memories of the other witches in a pensive in the home, and that maybe that would cheer her up. Katie accepted without hesitation, and he waved his wand to make a pensive form materialize in front of them that was already bubbling over with a memory.

He clarified that they had made new progress in reflective magic, enabling voyeurs to simply transform their environment into a memory without having to leap into it. Similar to a 3D film.

That impressed Katie, who wanted to give it a try with Harry. With a peculiar wave of his wand, the area went completely dark and then brightened up with them within one of his inner memory's visions. A few meters ahead of them, Katie cursed as a bed materialized. She saw that the young brunette woman was Hermione, lying on her stomach while Harry thrust his way in.

Hermione had an obvious smile of enjoyment on her face, and Katie found herself starting to get soaked. "I had been enjoying a few of my fine memories when you came in." Harry stated, completely unaffected by awkwardness. "If you'd like, we can go on to something else. However, it appeared that you were in need of some encouragement."

Katie responded, "No," keeping her gaze fixed on the memory. "I'm...fine." However, she was far from being fine. Beneath her shirt, her nipples were as hard as diamonds, and she felt the moisture starting between her legs. Harry was certain that she would soon be receiving just what she was happily witnessing.

He laughed to himself as he went to the side table to get the glass of butter beer and handed it to Katie, who had returned to her contemplative gaze from the scene. She had a sip and noticed that she was becoming dizzy. She drank a few more sips before pulling herself up into Harry's chest.

His large arm wrapped around her and drew her in closer, but she was not bothered in the slightest. Though Katie felt her breath quicken, she made an effort to remain calm and in the present.

Hermione Granger was sensuously riding Harry, who on his back while she faced Katie with her eyes half closed in the memory. Hermione's wetness trickled down her legs as she smashed herself onto the massive dick.

Feeling her heart pound, Katie rubbed her legs together to lessen the heat that was rising between them. Harry noted her changing attitude naturally, just as he felt her fingers starting to idly trace the contours of his abs. He peered down at her and said, "So whatever do you feel so far?" She knew she was likely not disguising her arousal very well when the questioning shattered the fascination.

She could not deny that this was the most incredible sex she had ever witnessed, "It's really good." It was just what she wanted. What she anticipated she will receive in the near future. She uttered "Oh shit" as Harry lifted Hermione up and threw her on the bed on her back. Memory Harry then spread Hermione's legs apart and be ready to penetrate her once more. Katie was glued to the television, watching the witch take on Harry's enormous cock as he drove so deep into Hermione that it looked as though he might break her in half.

Katie was watching Harry's long cock cut through Hermione's hot pussy, her hand firmly planted on his chest. As he talked, Katie's fingers grasped his leg and her pussy fluttered. "What about us Katie." Harry's intense gaze caused her to tremble with need. "I notice how you've been observing me. I am conscious of your desires. And you do, too. I'd like to hear you express it."

That was it. This was the instance she had been dreaming of. Her whole body throbbed for his touch, wanting to lose herself entirely in the satisfaction she knew he will provide. She was still anxious though. She also needed to return home to her husband. A portion of her feeling so alive, so full of desire and lust, and yet another aspect of herself felt so terrible. Her hand then held something else. Incredibly hard.

While she was bracing herself and getting ready to confess her wildest dream, Harry had undid his enormous cock. The heaviness struck Katie's hand, causing her to turn. When she saw what she was holding, she let out a quiet moan.

The most amazing piece of meat she had ever seen was standing inches away from her face, pulsating beneath her fingertips and solid as steel. Katie could only think how nice it would be to have it destroying her insides since her palm was unable to fully encircle the thick base. She inadvertently licked her lips.

Silently, Katie stroked her palm up the lengthy shaft and whispered, "I need this." She may still have spare dick even if she had two hands around. She felt her pussy tingle with anticipation at this realization.

Harry's voice remained calm, but Katie could see he was starting to become excited too. "You need what Katie?" he asked.

She moved her lips near to the big cock head and answered, "Your cock."

Harry pulled her hair back with a "uh uh" before she could put it in her mouth.

"What do you wish to achieve with it Katie?"

"To suck it. I'm curious to taste it."

"Is that all?"

"No, I'd rather have it in my cunt. You should fuck me, please." He hugged her tightly and caressed the top of her head.

"Say it again."

She said, "I need you to fuck my pussy!" more loudly.

"What about your husband?" Fred, what about him?" Katie imagined her husband's reaction if he could now see her. She became even more thrilled at the image.

"He wishes it to happen!"

Harry declared, "I'm saying, you girls got lovely husbands," and then pushed her head down closer to her prize, which was ready for her hungry mouth, waiting and rigid.

Katie's jaws extended at the thick flesh, and she let out a harsh growl in her throat. Her amazing blowjobs had consistently won her praise, and she had no trouble handling Fred's small length of six inches. But Katie descended gingerly, because Harry's cock is a whole another creature.

She could not possibly swallow the full 10-inch cock, as more and more of it passed down her throat. She descended roughly three quarters of his length before gasping for air and astonishment at how he had stuffed her throat. She inhaled deeply and returned for more, swaying up and down gently.

The sultry witch blew Harry, who reclined his head on the couch. She had a mouth that was much finer than he had imagined, and he had begun to think about using her more frequently. Given Katie's current mood, it seemed possible she would be accessible anytime this charming wizard made a demand.

She had positioned herself between his knees on the carpet and lovingly kissed her tongue along his shaft. She put his big testicles into her mouth and sighed gently as she felt his balls and cock throb together. She had a feeling that she could remain here forever, serving this incredible guy whatever he pleased.

She became ecstatic as he pressed her head down even farther and she felt his large hands on both sides of her head. Katie could no longer bear the lengthy, deep strokes he was giving her face. She reached up beneath her skirt and pushed her drenched underwear aside. Harry enjoyed the pleasure from her lips while she played her clit. She was very taken advantage of. She felt so filthy that she had to come right away.

Katie experienced the first burst of his rich seed stream into her mouth as she was removing her head from his cock. Harry shoved her head back and threw his own down. "Oh my god! Whoa, what a wonderful cocksucker! Swallow that nut! Take it all in!"

Katie's climax was only intensified by the flavor of sperm and the rough treatment. The most powerful orgasm she had ever experienced raced through her as she furiously worked her clit. Harry let her head down and pulled away until the tip touched her lips. Her climax slowly faded as she suckled and sucked out the final precious drops. Harry patted her hair and said, "Good girl".

She was so happy and nearly dizzy at his praise. She desired to win his approval. She desired to be a good girl. She got up and noticed her face inches from Harry's firm abs as he drew her from the floor towards him. Too impatient to wait any longer, she slid her tongue onto his abdomen and traced around the sensual place she'd been obsessing about.

She tasted the salty sweat as she kissed up his chest and along his abs. When she got close to him, he grabbed her tightly and attacked her lips with his.

Katie was surprised when he got up and held her in his powerful arms because she had been so engrossed in the delight of their kiss. Together, they moved down the hallway into a large bedroom where he carefully positioned her in the middle of the four-poster bed before withdrawing and taking off his sweatpants.

Harry's powerful hands supported Katie's legs as she lifted her hips to slide free of her remaining dress and knickers, seizing the chance to throw off her top. Katie was shocked to learn that this strong man had such intense desire for her as he cast a bewildered glance down at her gleaming sex. The ferocity of his gaze melted her.

Harry bowed her one knee, and Katie encircled his head with the knees while he covered her pussy lips. Katie shook all over as he began with slow, hard licks across her nether lips before diving deeper inside her pussy and tasting her. She touched her large breasts with her hands and played with her nipples.

With his deft technique, Harry covered her clit using his wide lips and gave her a gentle suction that brought her to the brink of bliss. Now it was her time to yank back her head and scream, the ecstasy building as he rhythmically tongued her love bud.

Katie could sense it was likely to be a nice one as she got closer to climax. magnificent. Harry groaned and brought her legs closer to his face as her legs started to tremble. "Oh my God! Oh my God! Yes!"

Katie humped faster into Harry's wide lips, her ass flying off. She experienced an intense climax, but before she could gather herself, Harry got up and inserted his enormous penis into her with a single, fluid motion.

"OH MY GOD!!" The sensation of unexpected fullness propelled Katie back into the heights, and Harry merely held still within her as she burst into another orgasm. She started to slowly descend and when she opened her eyes, Harry was staring at her. With a smirk on his lips and a gradual hip rotation, he revealed his hunger and teased her pussy for more fucking.

Katie, her tight canal adjusting to being packed with almost a foot of rigid cock, lay under him panting. She couldn't help but grind herself up to take on his enticing thrusts since she felt fuller than before. "Damn, you feel so good." He knelt to give her a passionate kiss.

His comments caused Katie to melt, and she kissed him back just as passionately, tongues dancing. Harry withdrew his kiss and lowered himself to her neck. He pulled his dick halfway out and then eased back in. His lips moved down her throat and licked her large breasts as he continued the thrusts, loosening her up.

Harry understood exactly how to make her feel the happiest. He would push and then grind his hips into her, massaging her clit and thrusting his cock more in. The sensations were overloading Katie's body. She tried to pull him closer, pushing her heels into his firm buttocks as she clamped her legs about his waist and gripped the top of his head. She desires to give herself over to this man. She was fascinated at the sensation of being totally and utterly fucked.

Harry felt his own climax beginning to rumble deep inside his balls, so he accelerated the pace of his thrusting and decreased the length of his strokes. He picked up the pace and pounded like crazy, pushing her further into the bed. Farther into the dream that she had yearned for.

At last, Harry's cool exterior cracked. It awoke the passionate beast inside. He reached around to take Katie's assholes in his palms, then raised her legs up his shoulders. He pounded the young married witch's cunt with all of his great might, making her spew her juices into the mattress underneath them and make her groan.

Katie was shivering from the intense beating. He was using her like a rag doll, tossing her around for his amusement. As he fucked her, she was rendered helpless. Harry was about to get his wish. And he wanted them to enjoy the most incredible sex of all time at that very moment.

She had been longing for this. The depth and intimacy that Fred was never able to offer. She felt burning alive, being penetrated by Harry. Katie felt her body burning for her newest lover, and she knew she was on the verge of being completely consumed by the flames. "Take my cock, Katie. That's it. Take it all! Is that what you've been hoping for?"

"Yes!!" There was no disguising how much Katie liked whatever pleasure she was getting, even though she could hardly think or speak. "Yes, it's excellent. This is really fantastic!" An orgasm erupted within of her as she pressed her face into the inside of his neck. Harry was a stiff piston, penetrating her deeply and almost rupturing her. Katie felt herself drawing more and nearer, and all she could do was hang on.

Then launch yourself. Her climax tore through her as if it were an explosion. Her feet trembled like leaves in a whirlwind as Harry rested both of her legs on his shoulders. She let her mouth hang open, but nothing came out as the rush of ecstasy overtook her. She was engulfed in feelings, repeatedly piercing herself on the enormous sword within her and passing away.

Over her Harry possessed the intensity of a machine. His dick flexed as it blasted steaming lava into her pussy, making him look like a savage beast. Satisfied, he watched as his enormous load started to spill and drip, collecting on the sheets beneath Katie's ass.

As their breathing gradually returned to normal, Harry reclined on the bed and yanked her into him. With a pleasant gaze, they exchanged, and Katie was amazed at how much he had improved her mood. She knew she would have had to do this again, even if she wasn't sure how to explain it to Fred. Anytime Harry desired. If possible, a lot.

Thoughts of the amazing sex she would have in the future caused her to slowly grind her hips onto Harry's cock, which was imprisoned beneath them and had not lost any of its hardness. Harry asked something he had known the answer to, looking up at her fuck drunk gaze as he prepared for the repeat. "So, how is that?"

"That was...the best thing that's ever occurred me!" Still struggling to regain her breath, Katie exclaimed. Harry gave a knowing smile. The initial time they tasted it, they all responded in the same manner. And they were never satisfied with that initial taste.

"That was merely a portion of what I plan to do with you fine lady." As he spoke, Harry firmly held her ass cheek, making Katie's swollen pussy throb. With a gasp, she pressed her hips on him more firmly.

"Oh, do give me more, please. Your huge dick is something I think I can't get enough of. Fred cannot make it anywhere closest to you. Fuck!" Suddenly, as if on cue, Harry's bedroom fireplace let out a floo call. Harry reluctantly reached for his wand and opened it to see Fred's head rear in.

With a sinister smile, Harry asked her, "Should I open it." Fred can currently only hear them; until Harry waves at the fireplace a second time, he will not be able to see them.

She said, "Hey, babe," to her husband and shook her head no. Katie made an effort to sound casual. That was getting harder and harder, because while she was talking, Harry reached under them and put his cock just at the opening of her pussy. She gave him a tiny raise of her hips to let him in, then let out a quick breath when she felt the large muscle stretch her cunt. Katie happily endured the small agony in order to experience the ecstasy she knew would follow after he had fucked her raw. And the entry was calmed by the come still seeping out.

"Hey Katie, how is it going?" Fred sounded hoarse in his speech, clearly excited.

Katie let out a moan. "I'm good." Katie answered back. "Just getting fucked."

"Are you guys going at it right now?" Fred could see that she was having trouble breathing.

"Oh, baby." Katie's hips swiveled onto Harry's big shaft as her breathing became more heavy. "Oh yes." With a quick gasp, she sat herself higher and thrust herself down onto Harry's dick. Fred stood at the opposite side of the floo, listening to Harry receive pleasure, while her moaning made his small member stand at attention. Harry was further inside her pussy more than Fred had ever imagined of being.

"You seem to be enjoying yourself well, sweetie. Are you fucking him?" Katie grinned mischievously as she glanced down at the handsome wizard she was riding.

"Yes, sweetie. He's pumping me up so wonderfully and I'm fucking him!" She slowly rotated her hips, enjoying the sensation of fullness. She could already feel the sensation of another orgasm brewing in the depths of her being. "Oh my goodness, sweetie! I'm about to come." She collapsed back onto Harry's chest, him giving her shoulders and back a gentle rub.

Fred, attempting to keep his small hardon from leaking, is on the opposite end of the floo. This was the sexiest thing he had ever participated in. More seductive than the moment she forced him to lick her after she got off the huge dildo she had. Katie was bursting into another orgasm on the other end. Not as explosive as the last ones, but better in some respects since Fred was paying attention. He was there while she come strong on another guy's big cock. She lost her balance as she realized it. "Oh my goodness, baby! Oh I am coming!!" She screamed for her husband to be heard as she began to slam her hips into Harry's and ride him.

"He's fucking me so wonderful, baby, oh god. It's excellent!" When Fred heard her, he was having a great time. Katie grabbed Harry's wand and glanced at the floo after she had her orgasm and exclaimed, "Wow baby, this was great. Thanks. That was incredibly helpful! When you get back home, I'll see you".

"Yes," Fred said in disbelief, thinking twice about stopping his work in the middle of her sensual groans. Katie threw his wand aside and closed the floo. That had been extremely hot, but she really didn't want to be interrupted any more. She cast her gaze down to the sex god beneath her. She had never felt better than she did with any of her past relationships. She was aware that she would never again find satisfaction in Fred's small dick.

"Oh my god, Harry. You're feeling wonderful. I'm really hungry for you!"

"Then show to me. Ride my cock whore! Tell me how desperate you are to get fucked." He reached around her and took handfuls of her lovely bum cheeks, his fingertips gnawing into her pale flesh as he took what was now his. She obeyed his demands.

After numerous orgasms and several hours, Katie apparated on wobbly legs to her and Fred's home, seeming as though she had just experienced the most incredible sex of her life. Harry kept her underwear, and the chilly night air stung her damp thighs. He instructed her not put on them in his company going forward.

Harry's cream dribbled from her severely manhandled pussy as she fell into bed. She fell asleep fast and didn't notice Fred slinking sensually into bed next to her.

Having been aroused by Katie's climax earlier, he was further aroused by seeing his wife nude, used, and flushed beneath the covers. She seemed unusually attractive, for some reason. Fred was at a loss as to why, but there was something immensely seductive about how she lay there, obviously spent and sweating after Harry's fuck.

His hand moved down, stroking her swollen, pussy lips before sinking into her moisture. He lowered himself on the bed, thinking she must be quite eager, and planted a small kiss on her pubic locks, which was already matted and sticky to the touch. His tongue sticking out and caressed her growing folds. Fred enjoyed the sensation of her fluids and Harry's sperm dripping onto his tongue, and she was bursting at the seams.

His hand fell to his tiny dick and he gave it a violent stroke while he kept eating her. Opening her heavy eyelids, Katie gasped and saw her husband amid her thighs, his face already smeared with wetness. Harry's come was still gushing out of her, so she reclined on her mattress and pushed Fred's head more into her pussy.

"You taste so good, darling. You're so damp and creamy." The luscious pussy right in front of Fred amazed him. He adored the thick, bitter cream that flowed from her cunt; this was the most thrilled he'd ever seen her. Wanting to consume it all, he plunged back into her with a hungry expression.

As Fred licked at her and her new lover's fluids, she thought, This is perfect. Maybe it wouldn't be as hard as she thought to convince Fred to embrace his new role. She could feel herself preparing for another powerful orgasm at that notion. As she let go into his lips, Fred gulped the lover's mix with love and got off extremely inside his own hand.

He lapped at her spent sex, and Katie gave him a tender pat on the head. She was aware that a significant shift was about to occur in their lives and that she would eventually experience the adventure she had been longing for. She was eager to see what would happen soon!

Molly Weasley

Chapter Notes

It's Molly Weasley's turn with Harry Potter, thanks to her husband's blessings. Both the horny people had decided to spend a weekend in Harry's house while Ginny stays at the burrow as her husband enjoys her mum.

After taking a long shower, Molly's thoughts turned to the attractive young man who had made her feel like an excited schoolgirl once more. Harry had captured her heart by proposing the idea of taking her out on a date after learning that she hadn't gone on a date with her husband in a long time. Harry had finally made himself available for her this weekend.

However, they opted on a muggle date because they did not want to appear frequently in The Daily Prophet's headlines.

After Harry gave her clothing line as a gift, she explored her closet and choose what to wear. She chose a fairly simple black G-string thong as her lingerie. She made the decision to give her girls a break and go bra-free. Although she is aware that Harry adores the braless look, her breasts are still very big and perky despite the slight sagging.

Molly chose a cocktail dress with no sleeves made of red velvet for her attire. Its length fell almost halfway between her crotch and knees. She enjoys the tight fit of this outfit. When she wears this outfit, her huge, erect nipples are exposed without a bra. She selected a crimson handbag that matched her clothing. Ultimately, she discovered a set of transparent plastic open-toe mules with a four-inch heel for sandals.

When Molly appeared in the muggle area near Leaky Cauldron as Harry had requested, she was greeted by the most attractive man she had ever laid eyes on. Harry had on a black suit, matching shoes, and a tie. His jaw dropped when he spotted her and then gave her attire some compliments.

She was wearing a very short, very tight sheer silk dress in a bright red color. Harry had an erection the moment he laid eyes on her. Her top was extremely low cut and sleeveless. Molly's enormous tits protruded above the top she was wearing. Her pronounced cleavage was fully visible. She could see her erect nipples through the silk fabric. The short length showed every inch of her big thighs.

His gaze moved from her attractive neck to her bosom as she walked. Her legs and arms gleamed, and he saw that she had applied a light oil on her body. She was wearing transparent high-heeled mules that displayed her sensual feet. Molly had several silver rings adorning her deep red toenails.

They strolled holding hands towards his muggle car, his Mercedes seems so much more pleasant and he widened the door for her when they got in. They took off to a muggle eating place.

They was kissing and mauled one another for several minutes prior to they left to the restaurant. Molly appeared to be a mystical Greek goddess draped around his hand as they entered the posh restaurant. A lot of the customers gave her the scowl. Her nearly nude image in her thin dress startled a lot of women. As they entered, several men were ogling her voluptuous figure. Harry saw multiple men examining the body of his partner. He shot them a hard look, and they turned their heads away from her body. He's certain that Molly's enormous breasts drew the most attention.

The server brought us huge ice teas, and they sat down to order their dinner. They ate dinner at the restaurant under the candlelight, holding hands and talking about everything and nothing at all. Mostly, it was Harry telling Molly how gorgeous she was, which made her flush and giggle. The older witch feeling ten years younger than she really is with the charming wizard's complimentary.

"The way you are today, you are very gorgeous. To hear that Arthur hasn't even taken you out on a date in years, let alone to show you off, actually surprises me." Harry stated.

"I was aware that you had such feelings for me. This woman doesn't want salad. I eat meat". She remarked, grinning mischievously.

"You may eat my meat whenever as you like." He spoke softly in her ear.

"My favorite is your cream sauce." She breathes. In a matter of minutes, their beef and potatoes were delivered, and they leisurely savored their meals. Above all, they relished spending time together. They discussed the things that could be done in the muggle city as Harry was kinda more experienced than her.

"Molly will you be interested to keep up our date after the meal?" He enquired.

"It sounds like a fascinating idea. What are we doing?" Molly enquired.

"Well, I'm sure you never watched a muggle movie in the theater." He grinned. "We dressed up for the occasion." He gave a justification.

"All right. It's going to be my first," Molly said with an unusual giggle and Harry laughed at her zeal.

Harry settled their account and gave the waiter a generous tip. They parked the car after driving a few distance to the nearby theater. Jumping out, he opened Molly's door. It thrilled him to be near her. She was really lovely and seductive. Harry saw her get off the car and rise up, showcasing her gorgeous legs and feet. She walked on her clear mules with high heels, and he held her hand. He put his arm about her waist and felt the warmth of her body as they went toward the theater, her thighs and muscular calves moving with grace.

They headed to his house as soon as the movie ended. She put her palm and her fingers to the nape of his neck. Molly assaulted him as soon as he pulled into the front. Leaning down, she seized his manhood through his pants and pushed her tongue downward his throat. He returned her kiss, inserted his hands into her top, and gave her enormous tits a gentle squeeze and rub.

As he worked his way over her enormous breasts, her shirt slipped off. She touched his huge cock with her hand that had slid out of his pants. "Harry maybe better go inside lest the neighbors contact the muggle Aurors." As she ended their kiss, she remarked to him. He freed her tits and her hand went to tuck his cock back in. She placed her large breasts back into the dress top's cups, and he put her top over them.

They entered the home and proceeded to rip off each other's clothes in the entrance hall. They were completely nude in less than a minute. She kneeling on the floor, donning only her clear mule heels, and Harry stood in front of her. "I am about to suck your cock baby." She swallowed his huge cock's head, her wide red lips opening.

"Molly, you're so wonderful. I love it". He observed her tongue as it moved over his glans and licked at the base of his penis. Her long fingernails played with his silky, swollen testicles, which dangled in his ball sack. She grinned as she glanced up at him.

"Harry, keep an eye on me. Check out me swallow your huge hard cock right down to your nuts." She took a big breath and took the majority of his cock after coating it with her saliva. Molly sucked him down, holding onto his hips. He was in her throat, almost seven inches in. She dragged her lips over his final few inches till they met his balls, looking up at him the whole while.

She slid her tongue onto the underneath of his manhood, her lips still locked on his, her eyes bulging out. Molly slipped his wet veined erection away from her throat till just the head inside her mouth. As she repeatedly ingested him, Harry rested his hands at both sides of her head. She deep-throated him, his cock buried deeply in her smooth throat.

Her enormous ear rings added to the effect of her head bobbing and her exertions. With a quick fervour, she picked up her speed and sucked his swollen cock. "Molly you are about to make me cum!" She deeply throated his full length, and he moaned.

He completely submerged in her throat when she paused, kept him in her throat, glanced up into his eyes, and winked at him. After a painful thirty seconds, she removed his penis and licked the areas around her lips. "I will be finishing you off later Harry once you lick my cunt and butthole."

"You wish me to devour your ass hole?" He smirked as he asked.

"I wish you devour every inch of me little boy." She continued.

"All of it you say. Molly, what do you imply by every part?"

"Kiss and suck all over my pussy lips, my swollen clit, my breasts, my butthole, my tummy, my fingertips, my armpits even my toes." She declared. Getting up, she took his hand and

walked him to his bedroom, where he had fucked her daughter a thousand times before and now she will replace her own daughter. He had complete access to her clean, shaven sex as she collapsed on the bed and opened her legs wide apart. Harry kneeling on the mattress and licked her clit and pussy slowly without saying anything. "That's it lick my clit precious man."

He bit the tip of her thick clit with his teeth, but not too hard. As he rubbed his lips, tongue, and teeth over her clitoris, she shook with pleasure. A few minutes later, he made the decision to follow her instructions and lick and kiss her entire body.

Harry planted a passionate kiss on her lips before advancing to her earlobes. Then he assaulted her fingers with his tongue. "You are wonderful Harry." As he swallowed her fingers inside his mouth, she whispered.

He deep-throated her middle finger, giving it a blow-job. He spat her little finger out and went to her armpit, and she smiled back. He was licking her there as she raised her arm. Then his mouth went after her enormous, gorgeous tits. Her nipples were the size of tiny marsh mellows and were erect. As he breastfed on her enormous breasts, she let out a gasp and panted. "Harry, that feels fantastic. I'd like you to go down and explore all the holes .

She shook with delight as he moved to her tummy and began to lick and rim her there. He used his mouth to give her a deep tongue fuck. Grabbing his head, she cupped his entire face in her palms. "Now lick my ass Harry."

He gave an order while standing. "Turn over onto your knees and stick your ass into the air."

"Yes, Harry. Keep in mind that you must also suck my toes." Rolling over onto her knees, she said.

"Molly Dessert cannot be consumed before the main course. You must be into ass play, I had no idea."

"I didn't mean to frighten you away. I assumed that we would progressively navigate the sexual menu." As she spoke, his tongue brushed her butt cheek, and she glanced over her shoulder. Harry teasing her rosebud while avoiding it at the beginning. He licked her pussy's lips and bum cheeks. Her asshole was really attractive. It was a tiny, tight hole with wrinkles arranged in a star pattern. It was smooth and completely hairless. Her asshole area had somewhat pinker skin than the remainder of her body. Her ass was really charming. He questioned whether his large cock would fit through her small asshole.

"Start devouring my ass pet." She snarled.

"Pet?" He laughed. "Are you going to eat my ass too, you beautiful slut?" He rimmed her ass using the blunt end of his tongue and jammed three of his fingers into her slippery, moist cunt before she was able to say anything. He inserted another finger into her quim and then carefully reached wrist deep into her cunt. He inserted his tongue inside her ass, and she growled with ecstasy. Harry ate her delicious anus and gave her a fist fuck. She thrust her ass against his face, and he went even further into her cunt.

She groaned in delight as Harry vigorously licked her rosebud. "Suck my bum you bastard!" She shouted. He fist pounded her cunt and assaulted her ass pucker with forceful tongue motions. Harry actually pierced her sphincter by sinking his tongue inside her little opening.

Reaching back behind her, Molly rubbed his head and gripped his hair while he rimmed her. "Don't stop!! Harry devour my ass." He took his tongue out of her ass and spat into her constriction. She attempted to stand up and roll over. Harry used his right middle finger to probe her tight sphincter while holding her down using his left hand.

His finger slipped into Molly's rectum, causing her to gasp. "Go slowly Harry because I'm an anal virgin."

"I have to get your ass prepared for my cock." He answered.

"I didn't say you could fuck my ass."

"Who is seeking information? I will definitely pound your ass if I eat it." He stated. He put another finger in there and worked the lubrication off her pussy to get her ass loose. She started to move to the beat of his fingers after a short while. He might have simply added one more finger. How open her ass had gotten startled him.

With his fingers taken out, Harry observed her anus wide open. She moaning beneath him, his tongue found its way into her gaping mouth. He pulled his tongue and slobbered inside her asshole. She was prepared for her ass plowing by him. With his firm erection, he stood. Rolling over, Molly proceeded to the side of the bed. "You gotta lube that cock good."

"Yes, without a doubt. Your ass will require the most support possible." He remarked while dripping gobs of lubricant onto his cock and waving his wand.

She gave him a smile, lifted her legs, and showed him her ass. Harry moved to place his cock on her wet anus while stepping between her spread legs. She placed her feet in close proximity to his hands, and he used her ankles as leverage. Her crimson toenails were appetizing enough to eat, yet she was still wearing heels. With a cautious push, Harry positioned the tip of his penis towards her asshole. "Harry, you are very big. I'm not sure if I can really let you have my ass".

As a part of his penis penetrated her ass, Harry remarked, "I will go gently."

Harry's massive cock was at her asshole's entrance. He slipped his thick length inside her ass, trying to relax. He grasped her by the calves, and it felt like he was cutting through butter. Stretched open by the veined broom, Molly panted and shivered. "Harry, your dick is enormous. I've never experienced feeling full like this." Molly spoke while attempting to calm down.

"You're doing great. You take up almost half of my cock. In a matter of seconds you will be opened up and I'll bottom into you." As he inserted further of his length inside her ass, he whispered and planted a kiss on her lips. She bit his tongue a little, her mouth tight. He cut off the kiss and their gazes met as he plunged inside her bum balls deep down. He gripped

onto her ankles as her lips opened and her pupils rolled back into her head. At this point, he began to fuck her ass quickly with deep, full strokes.

With every stroke, Harry pulled back and drove balls deep within her slick anus. "Ohhhhh my goodness Harry this is wonderful!" As he brutalized her, she gave a grunt.

He was still fucking Molly's ass since he thought she was so beautiful in every way, her huge, full breasts, her elegant face, her hairless pussy, her enormous clit, her broad hips, her seductive feet in the heels, and her sexy hair. Her big clitoris and exposed pussy drew his attention. As he plowed her ass hole, her clit got erect and her shaven cunt was soaking wet.

Setting her ankles free, Harry reached for her clit as well as cunt. With his other hand, he massaged her clit while inserting all four fingers inside the dripping pussy. He was still fucking her ass when he did this. "That's right. Fuck me more diligently Fist my cunt!" She let out a cry. Harry brought his thumb into her cunnie and tucked his hand inside her wrist deep. He pulled away from her buttocks, admiring her wide-open anus. He put his cock inside her and gave her a deep, hard ass fuck.

She shook and trembled beneath him, kicking off her sandals and pointing her toes. Molly pushed both of her feet in his direction, and as he quickly fucked her in her slick, moist anus, he sucked in four of her tiny toes on the left foot. He withdrew out of her ass, staring at her enormous gape, then sank his tongue into her other toes. He swallowed the whole on top of her foot after she shoved it into his mouth. They locked gaze as her orgasmic convulsions struck.

She shook, her eyes darting to an animal-like haze. "I'm cummmming! Ahhhhhhhhhhhh!" She gave a scream, convulsing in an orgasm.

With haste, Harry took his cock out her ass and planted his lips on her firm clit. She grasped the top of his head and trembled as he gave her a strong fist fuck. "Keep going! Eat mommy's clit! Ohhhhh!" She let out a cry while experiencing an intense, earth-shattering orgasm.

As she slowly recovered, he licked her while keeping his mouth on her clit. "Where would you would like me to cum?" He questioned.

"I would like you to come into my mouth. I am starving for dessert. Get upon your bed in the middle so you can see me gulp your big cock." She answered. She turned over and gave the bed a pat. Harry shifted to the center of the bed to lay on his back. Molly slid her beautiful head between his legs and sucked his cock.

"I'm in love with your cock Harry. As your cock slides down my throat, watch it." Her mouth closed around the apex of his firm erection and moved slowly down his length. He was on the verge of an orgasm. She deep-throated him as her fingers just brushed his testicles. Harry took hold of her head and pressed it on his throbbing cock. Her eyes met his again as she quickly swallowed him and bobbed her head. She repeatedly deep-throated Harry's stiff, throbbing penis while he bit his lip.

Her head blurred and her speed accelerated during his convulsive erection. "I'm cuummming! Drink my load you hot bitch!" He kept her head firmly on his pulsating cock and yelled.

After the first bursts of thick, hot semen, his climax continued for many seconds, during which he jerked several smaller gobs deep down her throat.

She dragged herself to swallow his semen. Harry observed her as she licked every last drop from his cock. "Harry, that was really hot. I believe it's time to tidy up and move on to round two." They enjoyed the entire weekend in his bedroom. They nearly called it a "sex marathon" because they had sex every couple of minutes.

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Preface

Ginny Weasley

Fleur Delacour Weasley

Angelina Weasley

Hermione Granger

Katie Bell

Molly Weasley

Afterword