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"I feel sexy, with your eyes on me... Look at me, baby... as I worship the most beautiful thing I've ever seen." Tilting her head, she pressed her plump lips to the base, eyes closed against his face as he trembled with pleasure, grinning at the corners of his mouth. Her hands came up to press his cock into her mouth as she kissed and sucked up and down its length, cleaning it of their combined juices. "It gave me so much pleasure... You did it, baby... What do you want? Do you want to come in aunt's mouth? Or on my face?"
"Your breasts," Harry murmured, his fingers trailing over their delicate swell as he swung his leg over her stomach, straddling her. She looked surprised and uncertain about what to do.
As he slid his cock between her breasts.
When he returned, loud, pulsating music was emanating from the gym down the short hallway. Harry Potter could hear Daphne and Fleur talking back and forth in there, and he knocked on the door to tell them about the meeting, but neither of them seemed to hear him. Pushing the gate aside, he stuck his head inside, and his jaw dropped as he took in the sight of a pair of naked asses bent before him.
"Take a picture. It'll last longer." Daphne's voice reached him over the pulsating rhythm, and he blinked down and saw her smiling upside-down face, then glanced and took in Fleur.
The expression on the short-haired blonde's face was surprised but not dismayed. As she lifted herself up, pushing her hair back behind one ear while the other only half-covered her large, splayed breasts, she seemed fascinated by the look on Harry 's face as he stared at her naked, sweat-drenched body.
"We have a meeting upstairs," Harry said, his voice flat and distant.
"Rose told us," Daphne said. "We'll be upstairs in a few minutes... Welcome to Harry's land. You know, I'm naked too, right?"
"Sorry," Harry apologized, tearing his gaze away from Fleur's pale, slender form and winking at Daphne.
"Want to join us?" the minx asked, shooting her friend a mischievous smile. "We could use your help in... stretching."
"Daph!" Fleur hissed, her face warming further, but she didn't show any other signs of wanting to avoid Harry 's hungry gaze as she swiveled her hips, causing her soft breasts to sway hypnotically and capture his eyes once again.
"Now you don't want me to show you?" Daphne asked her friend.
"I do..." Fleur breathed, her eyes closed on Harry 's face.
"Just a second!" Rose's call broke the growing tension, and Fleur gave a shake, arms snapping up to cover herself as she turned.
"One sec!" she called back before giving a smirk to her friend.
"I'll get rid of him, but you owe me!" Daphne exclaimed with a faux glare. When she turned to Harry, the minx shot him a wink and tossed on her robe before pushing him into the room. "She's completely innocent and completely infatuated with you. Do you like her?"
"Yeah, I think so." Suddenly, it felt like they were back in elementary school with friends passing notes to each other. "What's going on—"
She silenced him with a finger to her lips and continued in a hissing whisper.
"I'll sort it all out, don't worry. You'll even get a threesome out of it, so don't complain, but you can't. I repeat, you can't let her know that I... you know."
"She practically raped me in my sleep?" Harry raised an eyebrow.
"Yeah, that." She scowled at him. "You said I can ride it. Are you complaining now?" Harry raised his hands, and she nodded. "You still need to tell me everything."
"About what?" Harry asked, but when she furrowed her brow and shot a glance upwards where his aunt was, he felt a prickling sensation on his skin.
"Save it for later." She bounced on her toes, grabbing his arm and whispering in his ear, "Step-stuff is my secret fetish, and just knowing that you could have it, with your aunt, is making me drip. When others are already asleep, tell me the story of how I ride you later tonight."
Stealing a quick kiss, she darted back into the gymnasium, where Harry noticed Fleur tugging the strap of her tight black top off one shoulder. Butterflies swirled in his stomach as their eyes met, and he felt his steps become lighter as he headed toward the living room.
As he entered, Harry 's aunt and Rose were sitting by the radio, their faces somber. He laid two logs on the fire and stoked it until the flames licked around them.
"The situation hasn't changed. Looks like we might be trapped here for a while," Rose said, hugging her knees close to her chest.
"We planned to stay," Harry 's aunt said, reaching out and gripping Rose's arm with a concerned furrow in her brow. "We have food and everything we need, dear. Harry will make sure we're safe."
Harry turned around as Fleur and Daphne entered the room, the taller girl's face flushed, and her eyes unable to meet his as she went to sit next to Rose. The girls wrapped their arms around themselves, with Daphne sitting with the most bored expression.
"The batteries look good, as far as I can tell," Harry said, pacing back and forth in front of the fire. "But without power lines working, we won't have internet by the looks of it."
The girls made frustrated sounds as he took a deep breath to deliver the bad news. His aunt could see it on his face, and she pulled Rose and Fleur closer to her side.
"It seems the driveway is washed out with an avalanche, at least, and maybe a landslide. Either way, we're not getting out of here without a bulldozer cutting a path."
"We're trapped," Rose breathed, her eyes staring off into the distance.
"What's with all the fuss?" Daphne asked, earning a glare from Rose. "We wanted to be away from the world for a few weeks anyway. Like aunt said..." She gave a flirtatious smile up at Harry. "Harry will keep us safe, and with your aunt's kitchen, we'll be better off than at home. I mean, shit, look at this place."
Rose shrugged and wiped a tear from her cheek. "I don't know. There's just something terrifying about not being able to leave. We can't even step outside the house."
"You need to relax, sweetheart," Harry 's aunt said, stroking Rose's hair. "If you start panicking, it won't be good for any of us. We'll come up with activities, play board games and card games like we used to when you were little." She pressed her lips to Rose's ear and whispered loudly enough for everyone to hear, "And at night, I'll fetch us a few bottles of wine from the cellar, and we'll enjoy a hot bath. How does that sound? Not drawing too much power, is it?"
"No more than the rest of this place," Harry said, shrugging. "We should manage."
"It doesn't sound too bad, actually," Harry said, a fragile smile breaking through on his face. He looked so lovely that it pained him to stay near and listen to their plan. Slipping into the kitchen, he went on a snack hunt. His head was in the cupboard when a hand slipped around his waist, groping his package as something warm and wide pressed against him from behind.
"They're planning a photoshoot day, with you as their animal photographer," aunt's lips curled into a smile on the nape of Harry's neck as a moan escaped his throat. "It's going to be torture... staring at those nubile little bodies all dolled up and trying to tease this gigantic stiff cock... Come to me when you get too hard to continue, and auntie will relieve you... Mhmm, do you need me now, baby?"
"Turn around," Harry growled, turning and forcefully pulling down aunt's pants with a low moan.
Harry adjusted the front of his pants with the help of his apron's belt, ensuring they wouldn't fall down. However, he had easy access to everything he needed as he slid his pulsating cock into her wet pussy with a single thrust. The sensation was incredible, matched by the sight of her wide eyes and her tongue sticking out as she gripped the edge of the sink.
"Someone might walk through those doors," Harry huffed in her ear as he thrust his cock back and forth, aiming for that special spot. "At any moment."
"Oh God... please, I... nghnn!" she moaned.
Leaning forward, pressing her forehead against the counter, Harry felt her heel rise between his legs as she reached a powerful climax. Unyielding in his assault, he entered her repeatedly, whispering in her ear. "My sister... or one of her friends might find you... Mhmm... that made you tighten up... you slut... Mnghh..."
"Yes... I'm your whore, baby... a slave to this fucking cock... oh God, you're touching places... that have never been touched... it makes me cumm, Nghh!" she responded.
Her words were interrupted as the door swung open and Daphne walked in. The petite girl almost dropped her phone, but quickly closed the door behind her. Her small white teeth bit her lower lip, and a malicious look appeared in her eyes. In a reversal from the previous night, she stood in the kitchen's shadow, observing. This time, Harry's aunt was directly facing her, and with a firm hand on her chin, he directed her gaze to the masturbating sixteen-year-old.
"Cumming, cumming, cumming," Harry 's aunt hissed the words from her mouth like a mantra as her pussy sprayed fluids around his cock and down her thighs. The sensation of her sucking him was too much, and he came while watching her orgasm and Daphne, their eyes locked in a gaze. His cock flooded his aunt's pussy, mingling with the liquid running down her legs. She let out a weak disappointed moan as he withdrew from her depths, but she remained in place, hands on the counter, as he pulled up her pants.
Trembling with pleasure, she stood with a straightened back and rosy cheeks as Daphne approached and filled a cup with coffee.
"These will be the best vacations ever," the petite girl said with a satisfied smile before turning and heading towards the exit. Pausing at the door, she flashed Harry a smile. "Photo sessions in half an hour, don't be late."
"I've never done this before," she breathed, her eyes widening in delight as Harry took her hands and pressed them to either side of her breasts. They were big enough to surround his thick cock and soft enough to squeeze around it with a tight grip. "Ohh... I feel every inch of you... Getting harder... Mhmm."
At first, she seemed uncertain, but as the slipperiness of her lips and their juices covered her breasts, and Harry's cock slid back and forth, a look of surprised euphoria appeared on her face. The tip of his cock pushed against her face, and as he traced her thick lips, it rode along the ridge and parts of the shaft, eliciting a raspy, throaty moan of pleasure that he never thought he'd hear from his aunt. Pulling back slightly, she turned her head forward, and with a muffled whimper, she enveloped her lips around the head. With hands tightly squeezing her breasts, she encouraged him with her gaze, and he moved forward. This time, it was his turn—he uttered a guttural moan of delight as her tongue swirled around the tip, and her cheeks hollowed as she sucked.
For long minutes, Harry savored the pleasure and the sight of his aunt's massive breasts bouncing. While she sucked, licked, and lavished attention on him with her mouth, his fingers teased her pussy, bringing her to several small orgasms. The sensations were overwhelming, and he felt the orgasms sweeping over him.
"Let me drink it all," she growled, sensing that he was on the edge and about to withdraw. Before he could make a decision, she moved her head forward and released her breasts, taking him deep into her mouth.
Harry could only reach down and hold her in place, moaning in ecstasy as he watched the work of his sexy aunt's mouth and throat. Even with all the wildness of tonight, his cum continued to spill into her mouth, dripping down her chin and cheeks until she could lick it off and collapse onto the mattress.
"I never liked the taste, but yours is so smooth... and there's so much of it! I want you to cover my entire body with your cum, Harry."
For a moment, she writhed on her back before seeming to come back to herself. Blushing cheeks, she winked at him, a shy smile spreading across her lips. Shaking her head, she indicated "no" with a wrinkle in her brow, expressing her embarrassment until he pushed against her wide hips and rolled her onto her stomach, placing his naked hand on her ass. SLAP!
"Mhmmmm!" she moaned in pleasure, exactly as he expected. Her fingers dug into the mattress as he pressed her legs together and thrust himself inside her. Pulling her ass back, he plunged his cock into her tight mouth as her moan deepened.
"I plan to use you all night, aunt... oh god... you don't know how good it feels to finally have my entire cock inside your pussy."
"Mhmm, yes... take your aunt's pussy, honey... That's it—oof! oof! Nghh!"
Grinning as he cut off her words with the first thrust, he buried himself in her, losing himself in the motions. The sight of her ample ass rolling before him, swaying until it reached where her heavy breasts swung, so large that most of their weight rested on the mattress below... he felt a growing sense of pleasure in having power over a woman. In himself.
It was a long night for his aunt, who stepped into the shower before dawn broke over the dark horizon. Her backside was left for another time, but she got what she wished for: face, breasts, and a few loads straight into her hungry pussy. Harry didn't think he had another load of cum in his balls when he made it back to his room.
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