Chapter 4
Daphne whimpered as Harry's head touched her lips and pushed them apart. Her pussy was incredibly hot and soaking wet, he discovered as he slowly sank in. Daphne looked embarrassed at the sudden turn of events, like she couldn't believe they ended up in bed so soon after meeting. He ran his hands up her sides, feeling every inch of her smooth skin. His thumbs brushed the sides of her large breasts while the tips of his fingers grazed the smooth skin under her arms. Daphne shuddered from his touch and closed her eyes.
He pushed his hips a little harder and slid further into her. Harry had only ever been with one woman, Andromeda Tonks, and Daphne was significantly tighter than her. After being with Andromeda, Harry mentally berated himself for his lackadaisical actions toward the opposite sex in his previous life. Had he known how awesome it was, he would have tried much harder. He wasn't going to make that mistake this time, though. Daphne's gorgeous, nude body underneath his proved that.
Daphne's inner walls hugged him tightly, but she was so wet that he was able to slide in easily. He could feel her skin stretch around him while she whimpered. He dropped his lower half and caught his weight on his forearms. His face was so close to hers that the tips of their noses were nearly touching. She opened her lovely eyes and blushed fiercely. Slowly, he sank until he hit the deepest part of her. Daphne squeaked and bucked while her walls fluttered around him. Her cheeks were bright pink, and she bit her lower lip.
"Are you okay?" Harry asked, remaining fully engulfed in her perfect pussy. Daphne nodded her head.
"I've never … I mean, I …" she began fumbling over her words, but Harry leaned in and softly kissed her sweet lips. Daphne eagerly kissed him back while he gave her time to adjust to his size.
"Don't worry. I'll go slow," he promised and then pressed his lips to her slender neck. Daphne's eyes fluttered, and she tilted her head back as Harry began sucking on her delicate skin. His hips began to rock, and she could feel him slowly moving in and out of her. Daphne had never felt such pleasure before. Her toy was nothing compared to this, and she knew from then on that worthless hunk of rubber would never be able to satisfy her again. His hips pulled back far before driving them forward. Daphne held back a gasp as she was stretched again. She could feel his big, domed head scraping against her walls and sending spikes of pleasure up her spine. When he hit a spot that had never been reached, she arched her back and cried out.
"That feels so good!" she gasped in pure bliss. "Keep doing that," she begged. Harry smiled and nipped softly at her neck. Andromeda had taught him all about finding the perfect angle for each woman. He was glad to see her training paying off.
"You like that spot?" he teased, moving his hips slowly and deliberately lingering on her favorite area. He pulled his hips back and gave her a few shallow thrusts, repeatedly bumping her spot. Daphne squeaked and squeezed his sides with her thighs. Harry ran his hand down the side of her thigh, luxuriating in the sensation of her silky smooth skin under his fingers.
"Yes!" she mewled. "Go faster," Daphne pleaded. Harry did as she requested and began moving faster. His faster movements caused her wet pussy to squelch loudly. By that point, Daphne was in a world of pleasure and wasn't paying any mind to her body's embarrassing noises. The head of his cock bumped her pleasurable spot over and over.
"Not too fast," she whimpered. "It's still sore down there," she said when he got a little too enthusiastic. Harry obviously didn't want to cause her any discomfort, so he slowed his thrusts.
"Sorry," he apologized. "How about like this?" he asked and fucked her tight wet pussy at a slow but steady pace. Daphne moaned and dug her nails into his shoulder blades.
"That's …" she gasped as her pussy fluttered around him. Her tight hole felt incredible as he pistoned in and out of her while her walls rippled around him. "That's good!" she shuddered.
Harry moved his lips from her neck and kissed up her chin. When he reached her lips, Daphne wrapped her arms around his neck and shoved her tongue down his throat. As soon as he sucked on her tongue, Daphne came hard. Her pussy constricted and wouldn't let go of his thrusting cock. A loud squeal left her mouth, and she wrapped her legs around his waist. Her strong grip forced him to stop thrusting. She rode out her orgasm with him still buried deep inside of her. After a few minutes of her body shaking and spasming, she looked at him and blushed deeply.
"S-Sorry," she apologized, clearly embarrassed by cumming so quickly. Harry smiled kindly at her and kissed her soft lips. This seemed like the right choice. Daphne kissed him back, more passionately than before. Her kiss was slow, but she was pulling his lips hard against hers.
"You don't need to be sorry," Harry said when he broke the kiss. "You were great."
"But you didn't even get to finish," she said, afraid that he would think she was a poor lover.
"We've got all night … remember?" he told her. Daphne blushed again. It was true. It was Saturday night, and classes wouldn't begin until Monday morning. In the heat of the moment, she had completely forgotten. Before she could apologize for her momentary lapse of mind, Harry untangled himself from her legs and began kissing her naked chest. Daphne looked down as he pushed her big tits together. Daphne always loved her breasts. They were big, perfectly shaped, and looked great in a dress or revealing top. She was very pleased to know that Harry enjoyed them as well. She watched his tongue swirl around the stiff tip of her nipple and mewled from the pleasure. Her nipples were especially sensitive since she had just orgasmed, and every time he kissed, licked, or sucked on them, she could feel that wonderful coil in her belly begin to tighten. Daphne really liked the way he kissed all over her breasts, especially when he sucked on the underside of her boobs. He then kissed down her belly, and Daphne instinctively spread her legs. He kissed her smooth mound, but instead of kissing her pussy like she thought, he kissed up and down her inner thighs. He then patted her on the thigh.
"Get on your hands and knees," he told her. Daphne blushed beet red but did as he said. She pushed herself up and flipped her body over. On her hands and knees with her ass facing him, Daphne looked over her shoulder and found him staring at her wet pussy. Harry placed his hands on her inner thighs and guided them further apart. She knew that everything was on full display. Harry left no doubt when he spread her cheeks apart, and Daphne felt the cool air of her room wash over her overheated pussy and asshole. Daphne watched with wide eyes as Harry leaned in and licked the juices straight from her slit. He then dragged his tongue up the inside of her ass cheek until his tongue flicked over her puckered hole. She squeaked, and her cheeks clenched shut. This didn't stop him from wiggling his tongue around her hole while he massaged her sensitive pussy with the pad of his thumb. Daphne cutely bit her lower lip and gripped her blanket tightly. She pressed her face harder against the blanket and bit down on it when Harry rubbed circles around her swollen clit. She could feel another orgasm rapidly approaching.
Harry then took things further by grabbing her around the front of her thighs and pulled her naked ass right into his face. Nearly his entire face was engulfed by her thick, jiggly cheeks. Daphne could feel his warm breath on her hot pussy and gasped loudly. His tongue snaked out of his mouth, and he began licking everything he could reach. Daphne blushed harder than she ever had. Never in a million years would she have thought that she would have someone doing this to her. Still, she couldn't deny that she liked it. She cried out into the bed when he sucked on her clit and whimpered when he shook his head from side to side, rubbing his face against her dripping cunt. He gave her asshole one last lick before kissing up her lower back and along her spine. Her back arched, thrusting her ass higher into the air. Her body's reaction to him mortified Daphne, but she just couldn't help herself. She needed the pleasure he was so eager to give her. His strong hands gripped her shoulders, pinning her upper half to the mattress. Her breathing was ragged, and her heart was pounding as she felt the head of his cock press against her swollen lips. It only took a quick thrust for him to be balls deep inside her again. Daphne squeaked, but the blanket muffled her cries of pleasure.
He nearly came on the spot the moment he sank into Daphne's upturned pussy. It was so hot, tight, and wet that he couldn't control himself. Her silky walls clung to his skin, holding on for dear life. He immediately began fucking her like there was no tomorrow. He loved her cute squeaks of pleasure every time he pounded her g-spot, and though he couldn't see it, he could feel her juices coating the length of his shaft. He could certainly hear how wet she was. Every time he thrust into her, a perverse squelching sound blared from her sloppy wet pussy, which was nearly drowned out by her cries of delight.
Daphne could hear the sounds her pussy was making, and it embarrassed her to no end. However, there was no way she was going to stop him. Every time his cock bumped into her favorite spot, a massive wave of pleasure jolted her body, making her buck. "You're so tight!" Harry moaned as he moved his arms from her shoulders. Daphne's face heated up at his compliment just as his hands moved between her chest and the bed. He gripped her naked tits and squeezed as his hips brutally clapped against her wide ass. She could feel the flesh of her ass rippling from the contact and the fat drops of arousal dripping down her inner thighs. Harry then moved his other hand down between her thighs. When his fingers found her clit, Daphne cried out and began to tremble.
"I'm almost there," Harry moaned in pleasure as he pistoned into her slick cunt. Daphne choked out a cry of pure bliss as her pussy squeezed his cock with all her strength. Her hands clutched the blanket so tightly that it began to hurt. Her insides were rippling and contracting around him, tempting him to empty inside of her. Her wish was soon granted. Harry groaned loudly and thrust all the way in. She suddenly felt a flood of hot, sticky seed shooting into her pulsating pussy. He pulled back and thrust again, spilling more seed into her waiting pussy. Daphne's head was spinning, and she was beginning to feel light headed as she was continuously seeded with massive spurts of cum. Finally, Harry thrust into her one last time before rolling off of her.
Daphne blinked a few times and wiped her mouth with the back of her hand before turning her head to look at him. Her hair was a tangled mess, and she was having a hard time catching her breath. Harry lay back on her bed with a contented smile on his handsome face. He placed both hands behind his head and stared at the ceiling. He seemed very pleased with what he had just done. Daphne groaned and crawled next to him. Her skin felt hot and tingly, and she was suddenly overcome with tiredness. She yawned cutely and rubbed her eyes, causing Harry to look at her.
"Tired?" he asked. Daphne yawned again and nodded. He grabbed her under her arms and pulled her next to him. Daphne squeaked as half her body rested against his. "Crap! I left my wand in my trousers. Where's yours?" he asked.
"Right there," Daphne said through another yawn, pointing at her nightstand. Harry grabbed her wand and turned off the lights. He placed her wand back on the nightstand. By that point, she knew he wasn't planning on leaving for the night, and frankly, that was fine by her. She was really tired, and lying on his warm body felt nice. Resting her head on his chest, she listened to his heart beating, which was the perfect lullaby to put her to sleep. Her eyes closed, and she wrapped her arm around his waist while one of her legs crossed over his. Before she knew it, she was sound asleep.
The following morning, she woke up alone in bed. Confused, Daphne sat up, yawned, and rubbed her eyes. She blurrily looked around the room and didn't spot Harry anywhere. She might have thought the previous night was some erotic dream, but the ache between her legs proved otherwise. 'Did he go back to his room?' she wondered. Suddenly, there was a knock on the door. Thinking it was Harry, she wrapped the bed sheet around her nude body and answered the door. It wasn't Harry. Instead, Lavender Brown and the Patil twins greeted her with happy smiles on their pretty faces.
"Hey Daphne!" Lavender greeted her. Lavender was a bubbly blonde with a wickedly sexy body. Even Daphne had to admit that she had curves in all the right places. The Patils were equally pretty, though not nearly as busty as their blonde friend, but their light brown skin gave them a sexy, exotic look that set them apart.
"Hi," she tiredly greeted them back.
"Sorry … we didn't mean to wake you," Padma apologized.
"Oh, uh … You didn't wake me. I woke up right before you knocked on my door," Daphne told them, trying to ease their guilt.
"Good!" Parvati chirped. "We came to see if you wanted to explore the castle with us. We're hoping to get the lay of the land before classes start."
"How much do you want to bet one of us will get lost on the first day of classes?" Lavender giggled. As she did, her big tits jiggled inside of her very thin off-the-shoulder crop top. It was obvious she wasn't wearing a bra. Daphne rarely wore one either. Her breasts were large but incredibly perky, and they looked better in a shirt without a bra. Besides, she liked the sensation of the fabric rubbing against her nipples. Lavender seemed to feel the same way. Daphne could clearly see that her nipples were hard underneath the thin fabric of her top.
"Umm …" Padma's voice grabbed Daphne's attention. Daphne looked over and saw her looking down at the ground toward her bed. She followed Padma's gaze and saw a heap of clothes that most definitely belonged to Harry. Padma looked up at Daphne and blushed. Lavender and Parvati burst into giggles.
"Did we interrupt something?" Lavender giggled. Daphne's cheeks flamed red.
"Looks like Daphne had one hell of a welcoming party," Parvati giggled along with her.
"So, where is the lucky man?" Lavender asked, trying to hold back her giggles by covering her mouth. Much to Daphne's embarrassment, Harry decided to step out of the bathroom at that exact moment. The worst part was that he was completely nude. A towel was over his head, blocking his view as he rubbed it against his wet hair. Harry's body was still damp from the shower he had obviously just had, and though soft, his still monstrously large cock was swinging care-free between his legs, slapping against his thighs with every step. Daphne blushed hard and pried her eyes away from the glorious sight. She looked at the others, who were staring at Harry's junk with comically widened eyes and gaping mouths.
"Ahh … That was refreshing!" Harry sighed as he pulled the towel from his head. If Daphne weren't so embarrassed by the situation, she would have laughed at the state of Harry's hair. Half was sticking up in all directions, while the other half was swept back. He ran his hand over it to smooth it out some before spotting them. He froze for a second, unable to comprehend the turn of events. Slowly, he moved the towel down until it covered his groin.
"Hi, ladies," he said slowly, waving his hand. The three newcomers absent-mindedly waved back while staring at the area the towel was now covering. "Umm … Daphne? Would you mind handing me my clothes?" he asked. Poor Daphne looked horribly embarrassed as she scooped his clothes up and handed them to him.
"Sorry, Harry," she blushed hard. Harry smiled kindly back at her and nodded. He turned around to go back into the bathroom, forgetting about his backside. As he accidentally flashed his bare ass to them, Parvati giggled hard. Harry quickly moved the towel behind him and covered up. When he went into the bathroom, Daphne groaned and covered her face with her hands.
"Holy shit!" Lavender exclaimed.
"Did you see the size of it?" Padma gasped in wonder.
"It was bigger than my favorite toy … and it wasn't even hard!" Parvati cried out loudly.
"Shhh!" Daphne quickly shushed them. "Stop being so loud!" she quietly exclaimed. "He'll hear you," she reminded them.
"But … But … It's huge!" Lavender said, standing there, gobsmacked at what she had just witnessed. "I've never even seen one close to that big. I didn't know one like that existed." Lavender then turned to Daphne, staring at her in wonder. "Did you two just …"
Daphne knew her face was completely red by then. Part of her was mortified by what had just happened, but another part was pleased with their discovery. Knowing that she had gotten to him first filled her with self-satisfaction. It was only a matter of time before the others discovered what Harry was hiding in his trousers. Now Daphne had a leg up on all of them. She couldn't stop a small smirk from spreading across her lips.
"She did!" Parvati gasped, looking at Daphne like she was a rock star. "How big is it when hard?" she asked.
"Did it even fit inside of you?" Padma asked, mesmerized by the memory of it.
"How did it feel?" Lavender joined in on the questioning. "Did he make you cum?"
"Quiet!" Daphne hissed, looking back at the bathroom door. "I'll tell you later. Harry might come out any …" Her sentence was cut short when Harry stepped through the bathroom door. His clothes were back on, and he smiled at the women before sitting on the bed and putting his shoes on. When he was done, he stood up.
"I'll see you later, Daphne. Ladies," Harry said, nodding his head at them. When he left, the questions started up again. Daphne groaned and flopped back on her bed.
Hogwarts Adventure
Harry went to his room, changed his clothes, and brushed his teeth. Checking the time, he saw that it was nearly time for breakfast. He left his room and went next door. After knocking on the door, Hermione answered it a few seconds later. She smiled prettily at him and stepped aside, letting him in. Hermione wore a very tight crop top t-shirt that was very low-cut. Most of her sexy belly was showing, drawing his gaze. The blue skirt she wore was very short and showed off nearly all of her thighs. One wrong move on her part, and he was certain he would get a good look at her panties.
"I thought your clothes weren't that revealing?" Harry asked with a cheeky smile. Hermione blushed and wiggled her wand between her fingers.
"I found the shrinking spells you cast and practiced them last night," she admitted. "Did I do a good job?" she asked, spinning around. As she did, her short skirt billowed, revealing that she wasn't wearing panties underneath. Harry raised an eyebrow. He then stepped up and grabbed her by the hips. He pulled her in, and Hermione stumbled against his chest.
"You did a fantastic job," he praised her work. "I think you can do the spells better than I can, if I'm being honest." Hermione blushed deeply at his praise but looked pleased with herself nonetheless. His hands moved down her ass and under her skirt. He found her soft, smooth cheeks and began to squeeze and grope them, causing her to shudder against his chest. "Why no panties?" he asked as his fingers crept down her ass until he found her slit. He slowly began stroking her soft lips.
"I was chatting with some of the girls last night, and most of them don't wear panties. I'm just trying to fit in," she told him and then gasped when his finger tickled her asshole. "Harry, you're going to make me wet," she whined. "It's almost time for breakfast."
"You already are," he teased, sliding a finger between her lips. He could feel how hot and moist it was. "I think we have time for a little bit of fun," he said, playing with her asshole. Hermione surprised him by reaching down and undoing his trousers. She pushed them down, freeing his hard cock before dropping to her knees. She looked up at him and blushed before licking the tip of the head. His cock jerked in her hand, and she immediately began stroking it.
"One quick blowjob, and then we have to go," Hermione stated in the slightly bossy tone he knew so well. Her mouth engulfed his head, and she slowly leaned in. Hermione only got four inches in before she pulled back.
"Wrap your lips around it," Harry instructed, thinking back to his time with Andromeda. Andromeda was very good at giving head, and Harry tried to pass that knowledge on to Hermione. She followed his advice and tightened her lips around it. "Add some suction," he said. Hermione did just that before starting to bob her head.
Harry moaned as Hermione serviced him. He loved the feeling of her warm, wet lips sliding up and down his pole. He didn't even have to tell her to use her tongue. She did that on her own. Her head moved faster and faster as she gained more confidence. She then kept only the head in her mouth while stroking him with both hands. Her talented tongue wiggled around the tip and slithered against the underside. "Ohh," he groaned, threading his fingers through her slightly bushy hair. "Here it comes."
Much to his surprise, Hermione didn't pull away. Her hands worked faster until he released in her mouth. He heard her gulping it down as fast as he could provide it. When his balls had been emptied, Hermione sucked him as deeply as she could before pulling off. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and looked up at him with flaming red cheeks. "Was that good?" she shyly asked.
"That was brilliant," Harry sighed happily. "You've got a real talent for it."
"Really?" Hermione asked, seemingly pleased with her efforts.
"Yeah. It was really good," Harry exhaled loudly while stroking her hair. Hermione blushed happily and smiled. Harry took her hands and helped her to her feet before fixing his trousers. "Are you ready?" Harry asked. "We've only got a few minutes before it starts."
"Yeah, I'm ready. Let me just grab my bag. I want to visit the library after breakfast," Hermione chirped happily. Harry chuckled and shook his head.
'Same old Hermione,' he told himself as Hermione grabbed her bag and they left her room together.
Chapter 5
Hermione groaned as she entered her room and let her fully loaded book bag drop from her shoulders. It hit the floor with a loud clunk. "I've never walked up and down so many stairs in my entire life," she complained, sitting on her bed and pulling off her shoes. Harry followed her in and closed the door behind him. He dropped his bag next to hers and stretched his back.
"It wouldn't be so bad if you didn't carry around every book you owned," Harry teased her. Hermione blushed, looking embarrassed.
"Well, I didn't know what books we would need! It WAS the first day of classes after all," she defended herself as she looked down at her bag. The sides of the bag were bulging, and she hoped the stitching was up to snuff; otherwise, it might split and send her books tumbling down who knows how many flights of stairs. That would be a nightmare. Harry chuckled, which only made her blush harder.
"Do yourself a favor and only bring the class books tomorrow. I'm not sure if your feet and back can take much more abuse," he joked while looking at the sexy girl.
"Ha ha … Very funny," she answered in a deadpan voice. "Anyway … It was a really good day of classes. I learned SO much, and I can't wait to practice those spells!" she exclaimed.
"The day's not over yet. We still have our first Astronomy lesson. We have to be at the Astronomy Tower at midnight," he reminded her. Hermione perked up even more.
"Oh, yeah! I nearly forgot. I don't even know where the Astronomy Tower is. What if we get lost and end up late? Oh, the professor will be so mad. That would make such a bad first impression," Hermione started to panic.
"I know where it's at. I'll walk you down there," he assured her. Hermione breathed a sigh of relief and jumped to her feet.
"I'd better get my Astronomy book and my telescope and my star charts and …" Hermione began listing off everything she would need, but Harry caught her wrist as she passed by.
"There's plenty of time for that," he told her and lightly pulled on her arm. Hermione stumbled forward into his chest. His arms immediately encircled her slender waist, keeping her body pressed tightly against his. Hermione's heart began pounding in her chest as Harry's warmth surrounded her. "We've still got a couple of hours before dinner starts, and I was hoping we could spend that time together," he told her. Hermione's cheeks rapidly began to heat up.
"Together?" she practically squeaked and gasped when she felt Harry's erection poking her belly. That left little doubt as to what he wanted. Truthfully, Hermione was very eager to continue exploring their friendship. She spent the first night in her new room thinking about all the stuff they did on the train. Hermione had gone to sleep with a very wet pussy.
"Mhmm … Just you and me," Harry teased and leaned in. He lightly brushed his lips against the side of her neck, which made Hermione's skin goosebump. She shuddered when he kissed her sweet-smelling skin. Harry inhaled her sweet scent and nipped at her skin. "You smell really good," he complimented her. Hermione's hands gripped the back of his shirt tightly, pulling him even closer.
"T-Thank you," she squeaked while his hands explored her wide, fleshy hips. Hermione's hands were shaking as she moved them between their two bodies. She grabbed the front of his trousers and began undoing his belt. "I suppose spending some time alone together wouldn't be the worst idea," she admitted as his belt popped open.
She then unbuttoned and unzipped his trousers. Her hand plunged down the front and into his boxers. She immediately found his raging erection, wrapping her hand around it the best she could, given the tight, enclosed space. "You know … The Gryffindor girls wouldn't shut up about your penis. It was all they wanted to talk about today. Apparently, you put on quite a show in Daphne Greengrass's room this morning. Did you spend the night with her?" Hermione asked in a shaky voice.
"I did," Harry confessed, kissing up her neck and onto her jaw. He followed her jaw until he reached her chin. He kissed that as well before lightly kissing her soft lips. "You're not jealous, are you?" he asked as his hands slipped under her skirt. He grabbed two handfuls of her fat bottom and squeezed, making Hermione gasp.
"N-No," she shuddered when his fingers found her asshole. Harry toyed with her rim before sliding them further between her cheeks. His fingers quickly found her wet slit. "Well … Maybe a little," she admitted. "It's just that Daphne's so beautiful and …" Hermione stopped there.
"You're afraid I wouldn't want to spend time with you after spending time with her?" Harry asked, finishing her thought. Hermione blushed hard and nodded. Harry kissed her forehead and then the tip of her nose, making her blush even harder.
"You don't need to worry about that, Hermione. You're even sexier than she is, and our friendship goes beyond just the physical," he told her. Hermione looked up at him while her hand continued to fondle his hard cock.
"Do you really mean that?" she asked, almost disbelievingly. Harry smiled and nodded. Hermione flushed red and suddenly looked really shy.
"That's nice of you to say. I believe you," she responded with a shy, cute smile. Harry responded by unbuttoning her skirt and letting it fall down her bare legs, leaving her nude from the waist down. He took a moment to appreciate her wide hips, smooth, puffy mound, and thick thighs. Harry pushed her back slightly, forcing her to let go of his cock. Harry then unbuttoned her blouse and slipped it from her shoulders, letting her breasts bounce free. Harry let her shirt fall on top of her skirt and began removing his clothes. It wasn't long before he was equally nude. Hermione immediately stepped up and grabbed his cock again. She began pulling and tugging on his hard meat, making sure it was as hard as a rock. She then dropped to her knees and wasted no time in taking it halfway down her throat. The room was suddenly filled with the sounds of sucking and gagging as Hermione tried to deepthroat it further.
Harry threaded his fingers through her thick mane of hair. He grabbed a handful and gently tilted her head back. With his cock still in her mouth, Hermione looked questioningly at him. "Keep your lips wrapped tightly around it and your tongue flat against the bottom … okay?" Hermione nodded her head and did as he requested.
Holding onto her hair, Harry slowly began thrusting his hips back and forth, sliding his cock down her throat and fucking her face. Hermione's eyes were wide, and she gripped his thighs tightly every time his shaft slid down her throat. Much to his surprise, Hermione didn't struggle with the task nearly as much as he guessed. She kept her lips around him while her throat stretched around his girth. Her warm, wet tongue sliding against the bottom of his shaft felt particularly wonderful. After a minute or so of him fucking her throat, Hermione actually started to get into it. She moaned on his cock while her hands kneaded her tits and played with her hard, pink nipples. She then slid one of them down her toned belly and between her parted thighs. Harry watched as her fingers found her damp slit, and she slid them between the puffy folds, forcing them apart. He heard her moan again, and he felt the vibrations on his cock as her fingers slid back and forth along her slit, smearing her juices all over her horny pussy. It wasn't long before her fingers found her clit, and she rubbed circles around the swollen bead.
Harry let go of her hair and let her take control. Her head bobbed back and forth, and she got really enthusiastic and pushed her head forward even more. His cock slid further down her throat until her face was pressed against his stomach and her chin was resting against his balls. Hermione stayed there for a few seconds until she pulled off of it, inhaling loudly. Hermione sat there on her knees, catching her breath and wiping the saliva from her chin. She then grabbed his cock and stroked it a few times while looking up at him. "Can we take this to the bed?" she asked with a desperate look in her beautiful brown eyes. Harry smiled and nodded.
Hermione returned the smile and jumped to her feet, causing her sexy, C-cup tits to bounce wildly. She turned to climb onto the bed, presenting her ass to him. Her ass looked like an upside-down heart. Her cheeks were big and jiggly, but they were surprisingly perky for their size. Harry gave her naked ass a nice, hard smack as she climbed on. Hermione squealed from the sudden smack on her ass and scampered on even faster, turning around and sitting on her knees, waiting for him to join her. Harry climbed on after her and immediately began feeling up her smooth body. His hands glided up her thighs and over her hips. Hermione closed her eyes and let him explore all of her curves. She shuddered when his hands climbed up her sides and accidentally tickled her ribs, and she moaned when he lightly pinched the tips of her stiff nipples. Harry smirked and tweaked her sensitive nipples, rolling them between his fingers and tugging on them gently. He could see her body quivering with excitement and need. Harry leaned in and kissed her, and Hermione eagerly responded by opening her mouth and letting him play. Her tongue slipped into his mouth, and when he began sucking on it, Hermione's pussy tingled wildly. She moaned louder than she ever had and was forced to break the kiss. Her pussy was burning with desire. "How do you want me?" she asked, breathing heavily.
Since it was their first time, Harry decided to let her decide. "You choose," he told her as he moved his hand down and cupped her naked pussy. His fingers glided across her slick, silky skin, making her squirm in anticipation. Hermione thought about it for a second before turning around. Her head was pointed at the bedroom door, and her ass was facing Harry. Her knees and thighs were squeezed tightly together, making her hairless pussy lips look incredibly plump as they were mashed together. Her smooth, delicate lips were shiny and wet, and he could see that her clit was incredibly swollen with arousal. From his angle, Harry could smell how aroused she truly was. The heady scent of her wet pussy was hitting him full in the face, making his cock throb with desire. He couldn't help but reach out and drag his thumb down the length of her slit. Hermione trembled and lowered her chest to the bed.
He initially thought about spreading her knees wide, but the sight of her pussy lips pressed so tightly together was too good to pass up. He moved behind her and grabbed her hips. After moving her into position, Harry grabbed his cock and dragged the head up and down her lips, spreading them slightly apart while coating it in her juices. Her light pink inner lips were softer than anything he had ever felt, and it took everything he had not to just jam his cock down her pussy and fuck her like a Knockturn Alley whore. As much as he wanted to, Hermione deserved a lot more than that. The fat head of his cock mashed against her clit, and Hermione squealed and arched her back, making her look even sexier. She was making it very hard for him to stay in control.
"Do you like when I rub your clit with my cock?" Harry asked in a teasing voice. He already knew the answer. He mashed her clit again, and Hermione cried out in pleasure.
"Yes!" she gasped while the head of his cock slid up and down her slit. "It feels wonderful!"
Harry teased her further by sliding his cock between her smooth, thick thighs. The top of his shaft was firmly pressed against her clit, and when he slowly began thrusting, Hermione mewled sexily and clawed at the bedsheets. The top of his shaft easily glided between her wet lips, rubbing and stimulating her arousal-hardened clit. Harry squeezed her thick cheeks and pried them apart, revealing her perfect little asshole to the world. "How does this feel?" he asked as his hips began to move faster. He was now full-on fucking her fleshy thighs, making her flesh ripple with every thrust.
"Even better!" she squeaked. "It feels SO big!" she gasped as his massive cock manhandled her swollen clit, smashing into it and pushing it around. Her plump pussy lips were spread open and latched onto his shaft in a perverse, open-mouthed kiss. It mercilessly dripped and smeared her juices all over the top of his shaft, making it incredibly slick and pleasurable. As good as it felt to fuck her clit, Harry was ready for more, and it seemed Hermione was too. He pulled back and dragged his head up and over her clit, causing her to squeal and buck as his bulbous head mashed into it. He dragged it up her pussy and between her squashed lips. It took only a slight thrust of his hips for the head to push her pussy lips apart, and once it was in, her lips tightened around him, creating a perfect seal. Her tight, little asshole was winking at him the entire time, practically calling his name. He would get to that in time, but for now, he wanted to claim her body properly.
"Are you ready?" he asked, already slowly fucking her with very shallow thrusts. Her pussy was scorching hot, and he was barely even inside. Her pussy lips clutched onto his shaft, sucking him off with every buck of his hips.
Her breath shuddered, and she opened her knees into a more forgiving position. Harry slid his hands from her ass, onto her hips. He squeezed her fleshy hips, amazed at how curvy her body was. Seeing her fully nude proved how curvy she truly was. Her body had a fantastic hourglass shape with a thin waist and wide, inviting hips. He couldn't help but run his hands down her sides, exploring her luscious curves. Hermione quivered at his touch. "I'm ready," she choked out as her pussy contracted around his head. Before he could act, Hermione drove her ass backward, impaling herself on his long, thick shaft.
"Holy shit!" Harry gasped as her insanely snug pussy lips slid down his shaft, practically choking him with her tightness. It didn't stop until his head rammed into her cervix. Hermione cried out and began trembling, and down below, he could feel his balls firmly pressed against her clit.
"Give me a second," Hermione pleaded while gasping for breath. He could feel the muscles in her pussy repeatedly squeezing him for a second and then letting go. It felt incredible.
"Okay," Harry answered, also breathing heavily. He placed his hand on the small of her back and lovingly caressed her delicate skin. It took a minute or so for Hermione to acclimate to his size, but eventually, she squeezed him with her pussy again.
"I think I'm ready," she said, her voice shaky and muffled by the bed. Her face was pressed against the blanket, and when she turned her head and rested the side against the bed, Harry saw that her eyes were glazed and full of lust. Her mouth was slightly open, and her cheeks were rosy pink. Hermione looked very beautiful, in his opinion.
"I'll take it slow," he promised and slowly started thrusting his hips. Harry bit down on his lower lip as he pulled back. Her pussy was so tight and didn't want to let go of his cock. It was only her crazy level of wetness that allowed him to pull out. When only the head was still in, he pushed forward and penetrated her again with a loud, wet squelch.
"Oh, my god!" Hermione gasped from being stretched for the first time. There was a bit of discomfort, but it was masked by the insane amount of pleasure racing up her spine. This wasn't the first time she had something up there, but her favorite toy wasn't nearly as long or thick as Harry's gargantuan penis, and her pussy definitely didn't try to strangle her toy as it did with his cock. This made for a particularly pleasurable experience. The only thing she didn't like was the embarrassing wet noises her pussy was making. Hermione hoped that Harry didn't find them gross or disgusting. She couldn't help that she was so wet down there. It was his fault for making her feel so good, after all. Thankfully, Harry didn't seem to mind at all. In fact, he reached down between her legs and wiped some of her juices on his fingers. He then used his lubricated fingers to play with her sensitive clit. Hermione's eyes bulged when his fingers found her little bead. They danced around it, flicked it, and rolled it, making her squeal and clutch his cock even tighter. She heard Harry moan deeply, and it filled her with satisfaction, knowing he was enjoying her body as much as she was enjoying his. "D-Do you like it?" she asked. "I mean … Does it feel good?" she asked, wanting to make sure. Her breathing was growing loud and ragged, and she was beginning to sound like a bitch in heat.
"It feels bloody fantastic," Harry moaned and lightly pinched her clit. He tugged on it, making Hermione whimper and moan along with him. His confirmation made her feel better and more confident. She gathered her courage and began moving in rhythm with him. As Harry thrust forward, Hermione drove her ass back. Their bodies met with a loud, wet clap. Harry's hands gripped her hips, and he began moving faster.
Hermione bit down on the blanket and shuddered as Harry's thick pole rubbed everything inside of her. Her silky walls, her cervix, and even her g-spot were all being stimulated at exactly the same time. Hermione had grown used to the wet sounds her pussy was making, and it was easy to ignore them once they had both started moaning continuously. Hermione closed her eyes and cried out as her g-spot was being hit with every thrust. Her nipples were as hard as rocks and were being dragged up and down the blanket as Harry fucked her harder and faster than before. The pleasure was so good that she let her mind go blank. She let her body act on its own, and apparently, deep down, she was a raging slut. Her wide hips began bouncing, and within seconds, she was twerking on his cock. Her room was suddenly filled with the sounds of their flesh clapping and her drenched pussy squelching as it was forced deep inside of her dripping twat.
Harry couldn't believe Hermione was acting like this. 'What happened to the innocent bookworm I once knew?' he asked himself. Somehow, she was replaced with a horny slut who was waxing his cock with her thick pussy cream. Harry certainly wasn't going to complain about this turn of events. He only hoped the new Hermione would stick around. He loved watching her ass and hips ripple as she fucked herself on his long, thick shaft. His cock was absolutely drenched in her juices, and he could see that she was creaming all over him. Her high-pitched squeaks and squeals of pleasure were really turning him on. Hermione began trembling badly, and her knees opened wider. Her chest dropped, and her ass lifted, assuming the classic whore's position. Her silky inner lips clung to his shaft and stretched away from her body every time her body rocked forward. When she drove her ass backward, her stretched lips sunk back in with a perverse suction sound. "I'm so close!" Hermione cried out. He could tell that she was telling the truth. Her walls were rippling and fluttering around him, making it hard to hold on. Hermione began shaking wildly, and her hips stopped moving. Harry took over and grabbed her slim waist. He began jackhammering into her quivering cunt, pounding it like there was no tomorrow.
Hogwarts Adventure
"Which one is hers?" Katie asked her friend Angelina. Sadly, Katie hadn't been able to rent a suite this year. Her family had to upgrade their shop, which took an obscene amount of gold, so they couldn't justify the extra expense this year. Luckily, Angelina had one, so she could stay with her whenever she wanted.
"That one," Angelina said, pointing at Hermione's door. She walked right up to the door and knocked. They waited a few seconds, and no one answered. Angelina knew she was in there. She had seen her go in there with a fellow First Year, and she definitely didn't leave through the Common Room. As was tradition, they were planning on throwing a party on the Saturday night after the first week of classes, and Angelina wanted to invite her and see if she could chip in for the refreshments. "I know she's in here," Angelina said.
"Maybe she's in the bathroom?" Katie suggested. Angelina turned the doorknob and pushed it open. She stuck her head in and called out, "Hermione?" She was hit full in the face with the smell of sex. The scent was overpowering, and caught off guard, she stumbled through the door. The image she saw would be burned into her brain for months.
Hermione Granger was staring right at her with wide, unseeing eyes. Her mouth was open, and a line of drool connected her lower lip with the bed. Her chest was flat on the bed, and her ass was sticking high into the air. And behind her, a handsome young man was furiously pounding her pussy like he owned it. Her pale flesh was rippling, and every time he pounded into her, she let out a cute little squeak of pleasure. Suddenly, she let out a high-pitched squeal, and her body stiffened. She began trembling, and her eyes rolled into the back of her head. It was obvious what was happening. Hermione Granger had just orgasmed from a man's cock. Angelina watched as her jaw hit the floor. Behind her, the young man groaned and pulled out. Angelina nearly fainted when she saw the size of his cock. It was everything she had ever dreamed of. It looked like a Beater's Bat made of flesh, and it was completely soaked with Hermione's pussy juice. His hand encircled the slab of beautiful flesh, and he began tugging on it. Huge spurts of cum shot from the tip and left thick, white slashes of seed across Hermione's back. Some of it shot into her hair right before he stuffed it between her pillowy cheeks. He pushed her cheeks together, hotdogging his cock between them. He then pumped his hips and continued to seed her soft, smooth skin. Angelina's pussy was immediately soaking wet. She was mesmerized by the sight but snapped out of it when Katie pulled her back through the door and closed it. The two girls stared at each other in complete shock. Silently, they went back to Angelina's room, where they would spend hours discussing the perfect size and shape of Harry Potter's cock.
In the room, Harry chuckled as he pulled his cock from between Hermione's cheeks. He had seen Angelina and Katie come through the door and unexpectedly receive a free show. Their expressions were hilarious, but Harry had no time to dwell on it. He flipped Hermione onto her back and folded her body in half. His cock easily slipped into its new home, making Hermione cry out from having her cumming pussy fucked again so soon.
Chapter 6
Everyone was a bit tired as they waited atop the Astronomy Tower, waiting for their professor to show up. It was past midnight, and everyone should have been in bed, soundly asleep by then. The air was crisp, and more than one student was shivering and rubbing their goosebumped arms. This was especially true for the females. Their low-cut tops and extremely short skirts did nothing to protect them from the chilly wind. Hermione had taken his advice and wore her winter robe over her scandalously small outfit. Harry remembered very well how cold it could get during their astronomy lessons. "Are you warm enough?" Harry asked as they set up their telescopes. She turned to him and smiled prettily.
"Yes, thank you. It was a smart idea to bring my heavy robe. Everyone else looks like they're freezing," she said, looking around. Parvati and Padma were huddled together while Lavender desperately tried to keep her skirt from blowing up in the wind. She was doing a particularly bad job of it, and Harry smiled as her bare ass and pussy were repeatedly put on display. Daphne was also having trouble keeping her naked lower half from being exposed to the cold wind. None of the other guys gave them a second glance, and Harry had to shake his head.
"What's wrong with these people?" he asked himself quietly. Hermione turned to him.
"What was that, Harry?" she asked.
"Nothing … Just talking to myself," he told her and went back to adjusting his telescope.
Less than a minute later, the door creaked open, and Aurora Sinistra stepped out into the whipping wind. What he saw immediately grabbed his attention. Professor Sinistra wasn't wearing her normal teaching robes like all the other professors wore. Instead, she wore a black dress with a deep V-cut down the front. The entirety of her cleavage was on full display, and it looked like one wrong move would cause her tits to completely pop out. The deep V-cut went so low that her belly button was also exposed. The bottom of her dress reached halfway down her thighs and had two slits from the hips down. Her legs were bare, and on her feet, she wore black stiletto heels. Professor Sinistra walked out confidently, and several of the girls stared at her with looks of jealousy and annoyance. Harry would be the first to admit that she was dead sexy. Her long hair fluttered in the wind, and her smooth, light brown skin glimmered in the moonlight. When the bottom of her dress fluttered up in the wind, Harry caught a glimpse of the light pink panties she wore, and his cock instantly hardened. She didn't seem to care one bit that her body was exposed in such a way. She didn't push her dress down but instead let the wind carry it over and over. Harry even got to see her wide, jutting ass with the light pink string buried deep between her pillowy cheeks. He couldn't take his eyes off of her.
"Good evening, all!" she cheerily said with a big smile. Her face was quite lovely. She had large brown eyes and a small, cute nose. Her lips were full, and she had two rows of white, perfectly straight teeth. As she walked to the head of the class, her big breasts bounced around in her top, and Harry wondered how they were staying hidden under the thin fabric of her dress. She didn't seem cold at all, and the only hint that she was was the two bumps on her top, indicating that her nipples were very hard. "Tonight, we're going to be observing Mars and discussing how its position can affect various magical rituals," she said with a smile. Harry barely heard a word she said. He was too busy picturing what she would look like without that sexy dress on.
Harry kept his eyes on the sexy woman as she moved between students, helping them find the red planet. "I'm freezing my stones off!" Ron shivered beside him. "I can't believe we have another hour of this."
Harry remembered how the other Ron Weasley would longingly stare at Madam Rosmerta's famously sexy ass. However, this Ron Weasley didn't give Professor Sinistra a second glance. It only cemented the fact in his mind that this was a very strange world. "Here … Have some of these. They'll warm you up a bit," Harry said, reaching into his pocket. He pulled out a handful of Pepper Imps and handed them over to Ron.
"Brilliant! Thanks, mate!" Ron beamed and took the treats from him. He popped one into his mouth, and his ears began smoking. Every time he breathed, a flame escaped his lips. Pepper Imps weren't nearly as good as a Pepperup potion for warming you up, but they would do in a pinch. Ron didn't seem to really care that he was cold anymore. He was too busy enjoying the tasty sweets. When he looked back at Hermione, he saw that Professor Sinistra was now helping her. She was slightly bent over and looking through Hermione's telescope, and her wide, inviting bottom was pointed directly at him. It was as if the good lord had answered his prayers because, at that exact moment, a large gust of wind flipped the bottom of her dress, exposing her sexy ass to his viewing delight. Sinistra didn't care one bit that her thong-clad ass was out there in the open. She didn't pull down her dress or even take any notice of it. She let it hang out there for anyone willing to look. In fact, her legs were slightly spread, and Harry could see how tightly her panties were pressed against her crotch. He could see the exact shape of her lips and the length of her covered slit. He could even smell her perfume, and it all made his cock throb with need. Then she looked over her shoulder as if hoping to see someone checking her out.
Though he didn't see it, Professor Sinistra looked surprised and shocked to find someone devouring her ass with their eyes. Harry Potter was staring directly at it, and it wasn't as if he were taking a quick peek before returning to his studies. Harry had a hungry look in his eyes as he studied her in great detail, as though he were trying to memorize the exact shape of her ass and pussy. Aurora quickly turned her head, hoping she wasn't spotted. She didn't want to scare him away from looking. Her cheeks heated up, and her heart began to beat faster. Aurora had had fantasies about just such a thing. That was why she chose to wear such revealing dresses during these late-night Astronomy lessons. This was her sixth year as a professor, and never had she been looked at in such a way. She obviously knew about the problems with magical male physiology, but she had always hoped there would be one who would break through. After five years of nothing, she had just about given up hope. Now, Harry Potter was here, staring at the rapidly dampening crotch of her pink cotton panties. Aurora couldn't help herself. She wiggled her bottom at him, and she could feel her thick cheeks jiggling around and clapping together. Oh, how she wished he would reach out and grab her ass or cup her pussy. He would definitely feel how wet she was for him. Sadly, that was too much to hope for, and he kept his paws to himself. Still, she wasn't going to let this go. He had shown interest in her, and that was more than she had gotten from anyone else in the last five years.
Hogwarts Adventure
Harry could hardly believe it when Professor Sinistra began shaking her ass right in front of him. Not only that, but the scent of her perfume was quickly consumed by the smell of her wet pussy. Her fat ass jiggled around, and he had to stop himself from palming her cheeks. Unfortunately, the show was short-lived, and the wind shifted, pushing the bottom of her dress back down and covering her ass. She then stood up and came up behind him. Her hands rested on his shoulders, and she began massaging him. Harry looked around, and no one seemed to find her actions strange. Of course, he certainly didn't mind her placing her hands on his body. He especially didn't mind it when she leaned over until her head was right next to his. He could feel her large, round breasts pressed against his upper back. She then turned her head, and the tip of her cute nose brushed against his cheek. Her warm, pleasant breath crept down his neck, and for a moment, he thought she would lean in and kiss him. Sadly, that never happened.
"Are you in need of help, Mr. Potter?" she asked in a breathy voice. Harry shuddered from the sexiness of it.
"Yes, Professor Sinistra … A lot of it," he told her, hoping she would continue hanging all over him. The professor giggled, which he found slightly strange. He had never heard a Hogwarts professor giggle before. Her voice sounded sexy nonetheless. She leaned in, and her lips lightly brushed his skin.
"When we're in private, you can call me Aurora," she huskily whispered into his ear. Harry's eyes widened slightly. Was she saying that she wanted to spend time with him in private? If so, he would undoubtedly get behind that idea. In fact, it was the best idea he had ever heard in his life. Back in his old world, Professor Sinistra was quite sexy, though not as sexy as this one, and she garnered a lot of attention from the male population. Now, it seemed that he was the one garnering attention from her, and he was all for it.
"Okay … Aurora," Harry whispered back, and she moved her hand to the back of his neck. Her fingers played with the hair on the back of his neck, and it felt like his cock was going to tear through the front of his trousers.
"I don't think I have enough time to help you properly before our lesson ends. I think we should schedule a private tutoring lesson. Would you like that, Mr. Potter?" she asked, angling her body so her big tits were pressed against his arm.
"I think that would be brilliant, professor," Harry said and subtly placed his hand on her calf. He slowly slid his hand up, caressing her soft, smooth skin. When he reached the back of her knee, he lightly tickled her delicate skin. Aurora shuddered hard and nearly came on the spot. Her knees grew weak, and she had to hold onto him for support. She could tell that the crotch of her panties was completely soaked through. Her thighs snapped shut, and she rubbed them together as Harry expertly toyed with her sensitive skin.
"Professor! I can't find Mars," someone called out from the other side of the tower. "I think it's near Uranus!" a jokester called out, which earned him several hearty laughs.
"Shit!" Aurora hissed, angry that her fun would have to end so soon. Remembering that she was supposed to be acting professionally, she cleared her throat. "I'll schedule our lesson and send you a message about when and where to meet. Alright, Mr. Potter?" she asked in a whisper, taking one more opportunity to play with his hair and shove her tits into his face.
"Yes, Professor. I'm looking forward to it," Harry responded, trying hard not to motorboat her perfect tits.
"Excellent!" she said, straightening up. "Alright, settle down!" she called out to the laughing crowd. "Who was it that needed help?" she asked while Harry took one last look at her ass before returning to his star chart.
Hogwarts Adventure
"That was an excellent lesson!" Hermione tiredly beamed as they all trudged back to the Gryffindor Tower. "I can't wait for the next one."
"Next time, I'm bringing a blanket. It was so cold," Parvati stated, shivering. The corridors of the castle weren't as cold as the tower, but they were still quite chilly. Harry chuckled and slipped an arm around her waist. He then pulled her close.
"Maybe you just need someone to keep you warm," he suggested. Parvati looked at him and blushed madly, though she didn't try to pull away. Instead, she pressed harder against him. Beside them, Lavender looked on jealously. They made their way back to the tower, with Harry teasing Parvati along the way. By the end, she was snuggled deep into his side and had her hands all over him. Hermione sent her a few unimpressed looks but remained quiet. In fact, all the girls were looking at Parvati with undisguised jealousy, especially when Harry's hand crept down and cupped her ass. Everyone eventually went into their rooms, and Harry was just about to enter his when Lavender walked back through her door with her hand on her chest and breathing heavily. "What's wrong?" he asked, walking up to her.
"Spider …" she said through heaving breaths. "... a BIG spider," she added.
"Let me take a look," Harry said, always willing to help out. She grabbed his hand and pulled him into her room. She shut the door behind them as Harry looked around her room. Lavender Brown's room was just as he imagined. It was very pink and girly, with several posters of handsome Quidditch players and musicians on her walls. It smelled very perfumy, but thankfully, the smell wasn't overpowering. It actually smelled quite nice. "Where was it?" he asked after not seeing anything.
"Over here," Lavender said, pointing to the other side of the bed.
She kicked off her shoes and crawled onto her bed. She crawled to the opposite side of the mattress and ducked her head over the side. When she did, she arched her back and lifted her ass high into the air. Her short skirt was unable to hide the thick, luscious cheeks hidden underneath. Her skirt rode up the back of her thighs and over her ass, exposing everything to him. With no panties on, her hairless pussy and asshole were on full display. Her pussy lips were quite plump, and he could imagine how tightly they would grip his shaft. Her light pink inner lips barely poked out from between them, and they already looked a bit damp. Her asshole was only a shade darker than the rest of her pale skin, and it looked so tight that he thought he might have trouble even sliding his pinky finger in. Lavender wiggled around and widened her knees, showing off her cock-hardening body. "I think it may have crawled somewhere else," she said, looking around. As she did, her wide ass wiggled from side to side, making her thick, teardrop-shaped cheeks jiggle.
Harry smirked behind her. The reason why she brought him here was obvious, and it had nothing to do with any imaginary spider. Lavender was hoping for a bit of night-time fun, and Harry saw no reason to deny her this reasonable request. Harry kicked off his shoes and joined her on the bed. He crawled up beside her, pretending to look around. "Yeah, I don't see it," he told her.
Lavender looked at him, pretending to be frightened. She wasn't the best actress, but he continued to play along. "What if it comes back and attacks me in my sleep?" she desperately asked. "I'm scared, Harry!"
"Don't worry, Lavender … I'll protect you," he said, playing the part of the hero. He placed his hand on her lower back, right above her ass, and lovingly rubbed her soft skin. Lavender shuddered from the contact, and he could immediately smell the scent of wet pussy. "It might be best if I stay here tonight … You know … Just to keep you safe," he told her while his fingers caressed her fleshy hip. She looked at him and beamed.
"Thank you, Harry. That would be wonderful!" she smiled prettily and hugged him. She held him very tight, mashing her large breasts into his chest. She then let him go and jumped off the bed excitedly. "You can sleep here with me," she said, happily patting the bed. "I prefer to sleep nude … I hope you don't mind," she said cutely, biting her lower lip to make herself look extra sexy.
"What a coincidence … I prefer to sleep naked too!" Harry exclaimed as though it was a pleasant surprise. Lavender squealed and clapped her hands.
"Perfect! Let's make ourselves more comfortable then," she said and began unbuttoning her low-cut blouse. Harry jumped into action and joined her. He removed his shirt before she could even get hers off. When she pulled hers off, he took a moment to admire her big, bouncy breasts capped with hard, pale pink nipples. He couldn't wait to get his hands on them. Lavender looked at him and smiled sexily, angling her body so he could get a better look at her tits.
Harry ripped off his socks and pulled his trousers down while Lavender unbuttoned her skirt and wiggled out of it. The front of his boxers tented when he saw her perfectly smooth, puffy mound. Harry hooked his thumbs in the waistband of his boxers and tugged them down. His long, thick cock burst free and slapped loudly against his belly before bouncing a few times and settling. It pointed directly at Lavender. Lavender's cheeks turned bright pink, and she unapologetically stared at it. She cleared her throat and looked up at him, blushing madly. "You okay, Lav?" Harry asked teasingly. Her soft hands were caressing her lower belly, and her fingertips were brushing against the upper part of her mound. Her pink nipples were as hard as rocks, and the crinkled tips jutted from her areolas, waiting to be sucked.
"I'm brilliant, Harry … Just brilliant," she said breathlessly and took another quick look at his hard, throbbing cock. Lavender was completely nude except for the knee socks she wore to the lesson. She then sat down on the edge of her bed and lay back. Her legs snapped together, and she lifted them up into the air. Harry stared at the backs of her thighs, enjoying the view of her plump pussy lips being pressed tightly together. She then bent her legs at the knee and bounced her feet up and down. "Can you help me take these off?" she asked cutely, bouncing her legs.
"Sure … No problem," Harry amusedly smiled and grabbed one of her bouncing legs. He slowly pulled her sock down her calf and off her foot. He tossed it away while Lavender rubbed the sole of her foot on his bare chest. Harry then did the other leg while her bare foot drifted lower. His cock jerked when he felt her cute, little foot massaging the underside of his shaft. He pulled the sock off and let it drop to the floor.
"Hurry up and get in bed, Harry. It's cold," she pretended to shiver. Harry chuckled while checking out her bare breasts.
"It must be cold. Your nipples are so hard," Harry teased her. Lavender giggled and arched her back, showing off her lovely breasts. She shook her chest from side to side, making them look even better.
"My nipples aren't the only thing that's hard," she teased him back while her foot played with his shaft.
"True," Harry chuckled. Lavender scooted back and dropped her head onto her pillow, patting the spot next to her. Harry walked around to the side of the bed while Lavender slipped her bare legs under the blanket. Harry pulled up his side of the blanket and slid in. He had barely covered himself before Lavender rolled over and pressed against him. She slid one of her legs between his, and his cock rested on her thigh. Her hard nipples rubbed against his chest, and she buried her face in his neck. Her warm breath made his skin tingle pleasantly.
"Thanks for staying here with me, Harry," she said in a sexy, breathy voice. She then lightly kissed his neck, and Harry responded by moving his hand down her nude back and cupping her ass. His fingers crept between her cheeks, and he quickly found her tight, puckered hole. Harry played with her hole, making Lavender tremble against him. She moaned and kissed his neck even more. The more he played with her puckering hole, the more aroused she seemed to become.
"You're welcome. I wouldn't be very gentlemanly of me to leave you here in distress … would it?" Harry teased, pressing the tip of his finger against her hole. His finger slowly began sliding in. Lavender squealed against his neck and clenched her cheeks. Her breathing was ragged, and her hand slid down his chest and gripped his cock.
"No … It wouldn't," she gasped as her asshole squeezed his finger. He pushed his finger in a little deeper before sliding it out. Lavender's eyes fluttered, and she began tugging on his cock with more exuberance than skill.
"Exactly," Harry said, smiling while leaning in and lightly kissing her sweet lips. Lavender shuddered when his lips touched hers, desperately wanting to deepen the kiss, but Harry pulled back. "Now … However will you repay me?" he teased and dragged his fingers along her slit. Lavender quivered against his body before pushing herself on top of him. That was all she needed to hear from him. She pulled the covers back, freeing their nude bodies to the chill of the room. Lavender pushed herself up so she was straddling his lap. She didn't waste any time. Her hips began to roll back and forth, dragging her wet pussy along the length of his shaft.
"How is it SO big?!" she asked as the monstrous cock forced her lips to spread wide. Her silky, pink inner folds slathered his shaft with her juices, and when her hard clit mashed against the underside of his head, Lavender squeaked and bucked her hips.
"I guess I'm just blessed," Harry responded, caressing her smooth thighs. Her pussy was really wet and hot, and it felt incredible against his skin.
"You certainly are," Lavender moaned and leaned forward. With her ass up, she grabbed his shaft and placed the head against her opening. Her tits dangled in front of his face, so Harry leaned in and sucked one of her hard nipples into his mouth. Lavender gasped as his tongue wiggled against the crinkled tip. When she finally got the head in, she slowly lowered herself onto him. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as her pussy was stretched far beyond what she thought it was capable of. When her ass came to rest on his balls, she took a moment to get used to his impressive size. Meanwhile, Harry was happily sucking on her nipples and running his hands down her soft, smooth skin. Once she felt that she was ready, Lavender began slowly moving up and down on him, taking his cock deep before dragging her tight pussy up his shaft. Every movement felt like a lightning bolt of pleasure to her. Lavender didn't know that it could feel this good.
"Mmm … Keep squeezing me," Harry moaned as her pussy clutched his thick rod. Lavender blushed but felt extremely proud that she was able to pleasure him in such a way. To reward him, she bounced her ass faster, and soon, the room was filled with the sound of clapping skin. Suddenly, the door to her room opened, and Lavender looked over her shoulder.
"Hey, Lav! Do you want to …" Parvati chirped before stopping short. She stood there, watching the erotic spectacle with wide eyes and an open mouth. Lavender felt a surge of satisfaction knowing that she had gotten to Harry first. Parvati had been acting so high and mighty when Harry was hanging all over her after their lesson, but it was she who took the bull by the horns and seduced him.
"Do you mind? Harry and I are a little busy," Lavender said and then moaned deeply as her beautiful blue eyes fluttered. Harry was hitting all the right spots. Lavender even rubbed it in by leaning forward, reaching back, and spreading her ass cheeks apart. She heard Parvati gasp, and Lavender smiled wickedly, knowing she was getting a full view of her penetration. She was certain his cock was completely soaked with her juices. She could feel how slick it was every time his cock slid up her silky walls and rammed her g-spot. Lavender heard Parvati huff angrily before the door slammed shut. Lavender couldn't help but giggle, but that giggle quickly turned into moans as Harry wrapped his arms around her waist, pulled her down, and began pounding her pussy like there was no tomorrow. Lavender cried out as the first orgasm of the night hit her, and she hoped that Parvati was still close enough to hear her cries of pleasure as her pussy clamped down and milked his slippery shaft.