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Harry Potter smiled at her. The reality of what they had just done was still a bit unbelievable to him, but all he could think about was having her sexy body again. Apolline could see it in his face, and her smile widened even more, her cheeks flushed with pride and joy. Humming to herself, she slipped into the jungle to relieve herself.
Harry found his future sisters still sleeping and woke them up. Both jumped up, eagerly anticipating the hot springs. He let Apolline take them for a bath while he took care of the cave, bringing in some supplies just in case. He ventured into the jungle and dug a deep trench with bamboo poles as a makeshift bathroom for them.
When he returned to the cave, Harry found Fleur, who had just come back looking refreshed. She was excited about going fishing again, and once she had calmed down, she went with Harry to the bamboo stands to cut another stalk. She watched closely as he split and tied the pieces, setting them near the fire to dry. Meanwhile, Gabrielle checked the bamboo stand and began asking Harry if they could cut a dozen and where the best place to take them would be.
While Apolline and Fleur prepared breakfast with coconuts, the remaining fish, and a few green bananas she found that morning, Harry and Gabrielle started cutting bamboo. Harry chopped them with ease, and Gabrielle pulled the stalks down, helping him roll them into a pile. Harry spent the next hour dragging the heavy poles to the beach, where Gabrielle directed him. Then, leaving her with her plans and Apolline's helpful hands, along with a diamond cutting tool, Harry returned to the lagoon with Fleur.
Harry wanted to test a few things, so he first pulled out the spear, and Fleur swam beside him, keeping her distance to avoid scaring any fish. He managed to catch two fish in his first five tries, finding a pleasant rhythm in his throws, matching the fish's movements on the reef. Fleur helped him clean them, and Harry discovered that she had improved the cleaning station by carving a deep trench in the sand with water. The water swirled and flowed steadily, carrying away the guts and blood and offering an easy way to clean their hands and arms. His usually reserved stepsister was in great spirits as they swam and fished, laughing and joking, feeling at ease in a way Harry rarely saw her in the real world. If not for the relief he had experienced earlier, he would have been hard as a rock and desperate after a few hours of her flirtatious teasing and gentle touches. Perhaps it was all harmless, but the lingering glances and the sight of her swollen nipples hardening into stiff points told him there was more going on.
At noon, Apolline came to fetch them for lunch, and they all ate together. The sky had become increasingly gray, and it looked like a storm would hit them that evening, so with Gabrielle and Apolline's help, they hauled a lot of water into the cave, carefully avoiding spilling the coconuts along the way, while Fleur caught fish. Harry's main concern was the fire, but he had a plan for that too.
The wind picked up, and soon the warm tropical weather turned cool and threatening with rain. Apolline and Fleur covered up with shirts, much to Harry's disappointment, and everyone headed into the cave. The rain hit soon after, and it was a rather miserable few hours as they huddled together for warmth. Everyone went to bed early, exhausted and unhappy with the storm raging outside.
Harry woke to a beautiful dawn, the world fresh and clean from the rain. As he stepped outside, he heard Apolline rising from the sandy bed and coming out beside him. She gave him a warm smile, stretching her graceful limbs and giving him a chance to admire her sexy body. Then, with a wink, she linked her arm with his and pulled him into the jungle. Her lips found his as soon as they were among the trees, and she slid down his body, her heavy breasts trapping his cock as she looked up at him with a mixture of love and desire. She watched his expression of pleasure as her breasts moved up and down his cock, her tongue reaching out to tease him.
Once again, she swallowed his cum greedily, eager to drink his seed. She sucked his cock clean, kissing it and holding it to her mouth with devotion. Then she stood up, and he pulled her close, placing his hands on her body as their mouths met in a taboo passion. His hand grasped her breasts while the other slipped between her legs. Her pussy was wet, and she came hard on his fingers. His cock was hard again as she calmed down, and she stroked him with her small, delicate hand, her lips on his and her words of desire in his ear. He wanted her so badly it was hard to resist taking her right then, but he worried about going too far, so he settled for her hand on him. As his balls tightened and his cock pulsed, she dropped to her knees, drinking his cum once more with lustful devotion.
When they returned to the cave, Harry set about rebuilding the fire. He was relaxed and still amazed at the prospect of fooling around with his sexy stepsister and even more that she was willing every day. Fleur commented on his behavior, and he felt his cheeks flush as he said it was probably due to a good night's sleep. She smiled knowingly at him, and all morning her flirting became even more intense than the day before. He was like a skittish cat, not wanting to go too far with her and ruin the great bond that was growing between them. The climax came later in the morning when they had just caught their fourth fish and cleaned it. They were wading back into the water when Fleur yelped and began hopping on one foot.
"What happened?" Harry asked, concerned.
"It felt like something stung me." She reached out to steady herself on his shoulder, and he wrapped an arm around her waist. He wanted to carry her to shore, but she shook her head. "I feel better, just let me rest here for a moment."
"Okay," Harry said, feeling her lean against his hip. She lifted her foot and looked at it. There was a red line on the sole, but no blood, so it was fine. As her leg came back into the water, she turned, allowing herself to slide around his waist. Harry stood in the water, close to chest level, and his gorgeous and slender sister slowly wrapped her legs around his waist. His cock instantly became hard and started to shift uncomfortably.
Harry Potter looked at Fleur, worrying that she might notice the hardness pressing against the back of her thigh.
"Are you feeling better?" he asked.
"Mhmm, I feel much better, Harry," she replied, her tone making him look at her. Her light brown eyes drew him into their haunted depths, and he watched them widen as she moved her hips. His cock slipped out from between her legs, sliding into the water along with her pantyhose-clad pussy. He felt a mix of anxiety and barely restrained desire as his hands slid down her slim waist and cupped her firm buttocks.
"Maybe we should—" he started, but Fleur swayed her hips, gently rubbing her pussy against his cock.
"Oh... God... don't you dare move, Harry!" Her arms wrapped lightly around his shoulders, and she lowered her head, biting her lower lip as she moved her pussy up and down his cock. "Hmm... Uhh... Uhh... Fuck. I... This is happening!" She clung to him, her slender body trembling and shaking as she came, her legs twitching and tightly wrapped around him.
Then she pulled back, breathing heavily, and grabbed his face with both hands, staring into his eyes. Whatever she saw there made her smile and pull him into a fierce kiss.
"Damn, little brother," she murmured, rubbing her pussy against his cock again, "I've wanted to do that for days."
"That was so hot, Fleur," Harry breathed.
"Shh, Harry, let me help you." She moved her hips, and he felt her thighs trapping his cock between them. "You've given us so much, given me so much, this is the least I can do." Her smile was wicked as she fucked his cock between her legs, the cleft at the top of her thighs embracing his cock like a glove.
"Mhmm, fuck, I want you," he growled in her ear, and she laughed with pleasure as he grabbed her slender hips, guiding his cock along her slit. The friction was delicious, as was her moan of pleasure when his cock rubbed against her clit.
"Do it, Harry... oh fuck, you're so hard... so big!" He felt her thighs tighten around his cock as she came again, forcing his cock to explode. The tip of his cock burned from the salty water, and he groaned.
"Are you okay?" she asked with concern, catching her breath, her face worried.
"Yeah, it's just the salty water," he chuckled.
"Next time, I'll have to swallow it. Can't waste all that protein," she joked, and he almost mentioned that Apolline seemed to enjoy it too. For one surreal moment, he looked at his situation from the outside, holding his older stepsister in his arms after making her cum twice, still feeling Apolline's mouth wrapped around his penis. If not for the tragic circumstances they were in, he would be living his greatest fantasy.
They kissed gently and held each other for long moments, savoring the feel of their hands on each other's bodies. Then they submerged back under the water, breaking the fishing routine with wild kissing sessions. Fleur was a great kisser, her lips soft and her tongue lively. Her body clung to his like a glove, and they were forced to pull away from each other when Gabrielle swam into the lagoon to let them know lunch was ready. She emerged from the water, and Harry saw she was wearing a skirt made of palm leaves she had fashioned herself. It looked appetizing on her, and as she twirled to show it off to Fleur, promising to make one for her older sister, he noticed she wore nothing but panties underneath.
"We're in paradise, Harry. There are no laws or rules here, don't be so prudish!" she said when he mentioned it, then lifted her skirt to show him her panty-clad pussy, laughing like she used to tease him as a child. Her eyes lingered on his large cock, and he sensed a hint of disappointment when he didn't react to her display.
That afternoon, Harry took an axe and dozens of feet of rope that Gabrielle had braided and built them a large bed frame. Meanwhile, Gabrielle, Apolline, and Fleur wove four blankets and stuffed them with moss and dense grasses from the jungle, drying everything as best they could over the fire. The bed frame wasn't finished that night, but Harry managed to build a small cave shelter that protected them from the wind and sand while the girls finished two blankets.
That night, they felt like children as Harry covered the cave entrance, shielding them from the night sky, steady wind, and blowing sand. They lay down under the two blankets and cuddled together. Harry began to doze off when he felt a body snuggle up to him as it had the previous night, and he felt a soft, perfect butt pressing into his crotch. His cock instantly hardened, and he felt a small hand grasp him, pressing him against a steaming, pantyhose-clad pussy. He was sure it was Apolline when he felt her hips rotate back and forth, the sand quietly shifting beneath her. His cock swelled in her hand, and he froze when he recognized the high-pitched voice of his sister Gabrielle.
"Everything okay, Gabrielle?" Apolline mumbled sleepily from the other side of their pile.
"I just... I thought I felt a bug crawling... on my leg," Gabrielle said, just in front of him. His breath began to quicken, and his heart raced as Apolline turned over and soon began breathing slowly and deeply in her sleep. Harry was stunned when Gabrielle's small hand tightened around his penis, her fingers expertly curling and milking his length. He had to bite his lip to keep from moaning, and then she pressed against him, pushing her butt and pussy back onto him. His hand slipped onto her hip, and he dug his fingers into her soft flesh as she rocked back and forth. Her movements were smooth and rhythmic, and her breath gradually quickened as she drew pleasure from him. Long minutes passed as she worked up and down his hard cock, rubbing her clit on him as she stroked his cock with skilled hands. Then he felt her body tremble and convulse as an orgasm overtook her, but she managed to let out only a single trembling sigh.
He felt his beautiful, boiling blonde sister move on the sand, then the wet warmth engulfed his cock. Fire raced through his body, pleasure he had never known radiating from his penis. She silently sucked his entire cock into her throat. Her tongue slid along his shaft and balls, and her throat muscles milked his cock with delightful intensity. Within moments, he felt his balls boiling, his hand twitching on her back where he was caressing her soft body. She quietly pulled up on his cock and sucked hard on his tip, stroking him quickly with her thumb and forefinger as he shot massive amounts of cum into her swallowing mouth.
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