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  Rating:
      Explicit
  Archive Warning:
      Underage
  Category:
      F/M
  Fandom:
      Harry_Potter_-_J._K._Rowling
  Relationship:
      Luna_Lovegood/Harry_Potter, Harry_Potter/Ginny_Weasley, Harry_Potter/
      Nymphadora_Tonks, Fleur_Delacour/Harry_Potter, Hermione_Granger/Harry
      Potter, Daphne_Greengrass/Harry_Potter, Luna_Lovegood/Harry_Potter/Ginny
      Weasley, Ginny_Weasley/Ron_Weasley
  Character:
      Harry_Potter, Luna_Lovegood, Ginny_Weasley, Hermione_Granger, Fleur
      Delacour, Nymphadora_Tonks, Ron_Weasley
  Additional Tags:
      Explicit_Sexual_Content, Incest, Underage_Sex
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      Published: 2015-07-17 Updated: 2017-12-28 Chapters: 5/? Words: 20230
****** Broom Cupboard Encounters ******
by SherlockNadal
Summary
     Slughorn's Christmas Party was Luna's first ever date; how was she
     supposed to know that she wasn't expected to finish it off by giving
     herself to her partner for the evening?
     From Harry's first sexual experience, that evening in a small broom
     cupboard, follows many more encounters with young, beautiful women...
     This is pretty much just pure unabated smut, but I will try to weave
     in some kind of plot.
***** Luna Lovegood *****
“Thanks for a great evening, Luna.” Harry said sincerely.
He was escorting his date back to her common room after Slughorn's Christmas
party. It had turned out to be an entertaining occasion, what with Luna's
ramblings about vampires and nargles.
Luna turned to face him with a light smile and absent eyes. “Oh, that's okay. I
had quite a nice time as well.”
Harry had been admiring her dress all evening. It looked weird, obviously,
covered with glittering stones and colourful feathers, but the more he had
looked at it as the party had gone on, the more he had begun to appreciate how
it clung to her fifteen year old body. It was short enough that it displayed
her long, supple and muscular legs (the results of long walking holidays with
her father, Harry assumed) and it clung quite nicely to her developing breasts.
But Harry had quickly shaken these thoughts out of his head: Luna was just his
friend, and quite a young friend at that.
Suddenly, she stopped next to a broom cupboard door. “This ought to do, don't
you think?”
Before Harry could answer, she opened the door and slipped quietly inside. The
wizard shrugged his shoulders and followed her; this was hardly the weirdest
thing that Luna had ever done, after all.
It was dark and confined inside. Harry could barely stretch his arms out
without bumping into something, and yet he could not see Luna through the thick
darkness.
Suddenly, he felt a pair of dainty fingers handle the zipper of his trousers.
Harry quickly cast a 'lunos' charm in alarm; the room now illuminated, he could
see his fifteen year old date for the night kneeling in front of him. Her head
was level with the waistline of his trousers, and her fingers still tried to
pull down the zipper.
“Luna!” Harry hissed. “What on earth are you doing?”
She looked up at him innocently. “I thought this was what I was supposed to do
at the end of the date? That's what the other girls told me.”
The Chosen One furrowed his brow. “What?”
“They told me that you would expect me to finish the date by sucking on your
penis.”
Harry looked at her, shocked. Those words just did not seem right coming from
Luna Lovegood's innocent, young mouth. But at the same time, he knew that he
didn't want her to stop. Harry was a sixteen year old guy at the height of his
puberty. Having a girl, and a pretty one at that, on her knees and literally
asking to suck his cock had been something that had occupied a fair few of his
dreams, recently.
“Well...” Harry contemplated. “Do you want to?”
He hoped she'd say yes.
“I am rather curious, actually.” Luna replied. “I've heard that a man's penis
tastes quite like a dirigible plum, though I am rather sceptical myself bec...”
Harry stopped her mid-sentence. He was usually pretty patient with Luna's
ramblings, but not when they were delaying his first ever blowjob.
Harry was feeling rather slow as he realised that he was finally going to have
his first sexual experience, and he didn't quite know what she was doing until
he suddenly felt her hands slipping into the waistband of his trousers, to haul
them down over his hips and down his legs - then off completely.
He felt her hands slide up his thighs and then she was touching him through his
boxer shorts, feeling him out, checking the goods.
A wave of panic rippled over the Chosen One. This was the first time he had
ever shown himself to a girl – what if he wasn't big enough? Good enough?
Shyly, Harry pulled his robes off so that he stood entirely naked, bar his
boxers, over the girl who leaned between his legs. It had never even occurred
to Harry that he would lose his virginity to Luna Lovegood. She was pretty,
definitely, but her innocence and loyalty had always shrouded these assets in
Harry's eyes. She was like a sister; like Hermione. She wasn't supposed to be
on her knees, touching his cock from his thin boxers.
But he felt himself begin to balloon upwards nonetheless. A tent formed in his
underwear, which Luna eyed and handled somewhat curiously.
He was just beginning to get used to her being down there when she took him by
surprise yet again by pulling his underwear down as well - leaving him
completely exposed and a little vulnerable. It sprang out from its confines and
hit her in the eye.
Luna giggled. “It's rather large, isn't it?”
Her hands closed around the base of his shaft, and before he had a chance to
look down again and see what she was doing, how she was responding to the
appearance of his unconcealed erection - he felt his sensitive staff enveloped
by her soft, wet, hot mouth.
Feeling her tongue swirling around his pulsing cock, he couldn't keep a low
groan from escaping his mouth, sealing his lips too late for the sound to slip
out. He paused - and Luna paused - but there didn't seem to be any obvious
signs that there was anybody outside the broom cupboard to hear them.
Luna tied her loose, messy hair back behind her head (while continuing to move
her mouth up and down his length) so that he caught the incredibly sexy but
somehow surreal sight of the beautiful blonde kneeling under him, his hardness
dimly clasped in her mouth. She looked up at him, smiling, totally
unembarrassed by their position.
With her lips stretching around his full girth, gliding down to sink as far as
she could down his shaft, she
licked him, caressing his shaft with her velvet cheeks, running her lips down
his length. Somehow, Harry got the impression she'd done this plenty of times
before. Either that or she was just a natural. Certainly, he didn't like the
idea that Luna Lovegood had lost her virginity before him.
She was so good, though. If she had been with guys before, then he had
something to be thankful for in how she now knew exactly how to please him. The
way her lips lingered around the tip of his cock, the way her hands gripped his
shaft tight, but not too tight. The way she moaned as she sucked on him, the
vibrations of her voice adding to the sensations she was giving him, but more
importantly making him feel she was enjoying the experience as well as he was.
The way she pulled him out and just seemed to revel in contact with his rigid
manhood, rubbing it against her pretty face, indulging in the obscene contact
she was permitted. Harry groaned so loudly as she smeared his cock over her
pale skin, leaving a thin sheen of her own saliva behind.
She put it back in her mouth, only deeper this time. Harry spluttered as she
moved further and further down his length, until her pink lips were splayed
around his hilt and her nose was buried deep into his curly pubic hair. His
sensitive tip bumped against the back of her throat but she didn't gag, and
managed to keep it there for an inhumanly long time. She clenched his buttocks
as she tried to take it in even deeper, until she started to choke on his
massive length. Her mouth started to vibrate with every choke, which only
served to stimulate Harry further.
“Oh... Merlin. Luna...”
She seemed to know what was about to happen because she let him pull his long,
saliva-covered cock out from deep within her throat, and presented her face to
him. Her eyes were squeezed tightly shut and her mouth was opened wide, with
her pink tongue stuck out.
Harry only had to give himself a couple of tugs before he met his end. A thick
rope of white cum shot from the end of his long cock and settled over one of
the blonde's eyes. Luna squealed in delight as several more loads followed,
embedding themselves in her hair and over her nose. With a groan, Harry
released one last rope onto her waiting tongue. Panting, he observed his
masterpiece. Luna's pretty face was absolutely covered in his thick, pearly
genetic material.
Happily, she swallowed the small load that he had deposited on her tongue and
nodded approvingly.
“It tastes salty.” She giggled. “I rather like it.”
The layer of cum coating her face was starting to roll downwards now, so that
it hung from her chin. Some dripped down to stain her glittery dress, but Luna
didn't seem to care. Unselfconsciously she began to scrape it from her face and
out of her eyes, before licking her fingers clean. Harry thought that she
looked quite proud as she opened her mouth to show him the sperm she had
collected on her tongue, before gulping it down.
“Merlin, Luna.” Harry panted. “That was absolutely fantastic. Have you done
that before?”
She gave him a look of remarkable innocence for someone whose face was still
lightly permeated with sperm.
“No. But I'm glad you enjoyed it.”
She stood up and casually cast a cleaning charm over her face, siphoning any
remnants of Harry's release from her flushed skin, before making for the exit.
“Wait, Luna...” Harry called before she reached the door. “Don't you want me
to, you know, help you? In return?”
“Oh, okay.” Luna looked genuinely surprised.
She turned back towards Harry and started casually stripping off her glittering
dress. One again, the wizard marvelled at how matter-of-factly she was taking
all of this. But such thoughts were quickly forgotten as Luna slipped her dress
over her shoulders and let it pool around her feet. All things considered,
Harry was not particularly surprised to see that she wasn't wearing any
underwear.
Luna had a much better body than Harry had ever given her credit for, he
realised as he saw it whole for the first time. Her breasts were much larger
than he had anticipated, and were capped with tiny pink nipples; Harry thought
that they were absolutely mesmerising.
Luna asked: “Why are you staring at my boobs, Harry? Is there something wrong
with them?”
She sounded genuinely worried.
Harry moved forwards to touch them, gently. They were firm in his hand.
“They're perfect, Luna.” Harry said honestly. “Now stop worrying and lie down.”
She did as he asked, wincing as her bare buttocks pressed against the cool
stone floor. Harry knelt down over her, and he was soon gliding down her velvet
stomach, planting little kisses around her navel, down her abdomen, the scent
of her sex growing all the time as he approached the cleft between her thighs.
The real spicy scent of female sexual arousal.
Harry settled between her thighs, a little dazed by the prospect of what he was
going to do. Luna was lying under him, now, pushing herself up so that her bare
breasts touched Harry's chest, and her rubbery nipples rubbed teasingly against
his skin.
She eased her thighs apart as much as she was able, and he was presented with
the enticing aroma of her sex. Briefly, he kissed his way along the outline of
her sex, instinctively. Luna lifted her head to peer down on him, checking on
him, reassuring him that he was doing okay. While she watched, he buried his
face in her pussy, pushing his mouth and nose into her heat, his tongue
sneaking out between his lips to taste her salty juices as he inhaled her scent
with a breath loud enough for her to hear how much he loved it.
It was really happening - he was being blessed with the most intimate contact
possible, with a goddess of unparalleled beauty.
And he loved it.
He loved the way she tasted, he loved the earthy scent accented by her perfume,
he loved the softness of her shaved pussy, the furious heat of her body.
He adored the way she responded to him.
How could any red-blooded male refuse to go down on a girl if it was this
pleasurable? 
Harry started slow - licking and kissing her tender lips gently, nudging his
nose against her clit, but not devoting too much attention to it as he indulged
himself in coursing his tongue through her searing groove, lapping up her
copious tangy juices. 
Then he was covering her slit with his hot mouth, penetrating her with his
tongue, sucking on her as he wedged himself into her, his nose crushing up
against her sensitive button. His fingers brushed her thighs, traced the
irresistible feminine shape between her legs, and when she was ready, found
their way inside her pussy.
She was doing a good job at keeping herself quiet, but the way she moved her
hips as he ate her, he was certain she was enjoying it. Down there between her
thighs, he almost forgot himself that they were doing this in a broom cupboard,
where anybody could walk in and find them.
Luna had to pat his head in warning whenever he lost himself in it too much,
and began to quietly moan as he responded to the joy of fucking her sweet pussy
with his mouth.
After a while, he came to recognize her movements, so he could translate her
body language, he could tell exactly what got her going most, when things were
getting a little intense and needed to ease back, and when she was itching for
more, stronger, harder.
When things got a little too much for her, he softened his approach, dwelled on
languorous licks of the tongue over her soft folds. He teased her with her
panties, pulling them tight so the sodden cotton sank into her slit, and gently
sawing against her pussy lips as he licked her, adding a different texture to
his treatment of her. 
 
Harry had no idea how long he was given between Luna's shapely thighs, though a
few times he glimpsed her peeking to check in on him - and each time he did his
best to show that he was loving every minute of this, to persuade her to
continue, not to call a halt on his account.
He got into a rhythm where he could spare a hand to spread over her smooth
belly, and then reach up to cup her breasts and pinch her stiff nipples, but
then as he came to focus a little more on her clit, licking her around it,
pressing his hot mouth down, sucking as much as she could stand - she started
to take charge.
Her hands moved over his head, her fingers initially stroking him, coursing
through his hair to encourage him, to guide him to follow the pace she needed,
match her own innate rhythm.
And then she was holding him, pulling him in, crushing his face against her
smoldering, soaking sex as her hips writhed underneath him, and it got so that
she was furiously fucking his face, and he was almost a bystander.
It wasn't much longer before she was furiously humping his face, and then
shuddering and bolting and bucking all around him, her wetness suddenly
everywhere - hot and sticky and salty and tangy, and so very sexy, so very her.
Eventually, as he moved up beside her, having cleaned her up with his tongue as
best as he was able, she was still out of breath, though eager to kiss him, to
find a silent way to express her wonder and gratitude and joy at the experience
he'd just given her.
“That was enjoyable. Thank you, Harry.”
He lay behind her, spooned against her back now as she curled up slightly,
letting his cock settle between her buttocks. His head tucked over her shoulder
so he could kiss her cheek. He could still smell the scent of her sex along
with her sweet perfume, and it thrilled him. 
Luna felt his hardness throb back to life, and now pushed her behind back
against him, wanting more, wiggling her hips a little so she could feel it
against her, check out his shape. 
Harry was a little startled as she wriggled free from his grasp to sit over
him, all flushed with the shine of perspiration across her forehead, her body
now covering his, her knees sliding along by his hips as she straddled him.
Was she really going to do what he thought she was?
Her face was all lit up by her pretty smile, her eyes dancing with the flames
of overwhelming lust. She brought a finger up to her lips to remind him to keep
quiet, and then she was letting her body slide down onto his - his rock-hard
cock was suddenly engulfed by the most exquisite heat and vice-like tightness.
He was inside Luna.
She was showing great skill in keeping herself quiet as she rode him, though
her face was so very expressive in revealing to him exactly how intense the
sensations were for her as she gyrated her hips to rise and fall on his shaft. 
She was also doing well at keeping flat against his body in an attempt to
minimize how obvious it would look to any witnesses that she was on top of
Harry, fucking him raw.
He wasn't sure how long he was going to be able to cope with this, the energy
flowing through his body was just intense, her tight pussy squeezing him so
tight he could feel the end beginning to build.
But she stopped, and now moved to encourage him to spoon her once again, and
Luna engineered their positions so that Harry could slide back inside her from
behind.
It was slower this way, but no less intense. She could no longer gag him
herself any more, so he had to take care to control his urges to moan, but he
found himself concentrating to delay his climax, which put paid to his noise. 
As he held her, driving into her from behind, it seemed such an intimate
position, allowing him to be so close to her - really, just wiggling his hips a
little to move within her tight pussy, rather than having to pound her. His
hand slipped around to touch her breasts, and now she grabbed it, redirecting
it down between her legs, where he could seek out her little clit even while he
continued to penetrate her.
Then subtly, so well-controlled, she leaned back against his shoulder, her
cheek nudging up against his, and she was whispering: "It's happening again,
Harry.”
It wasn't quite as strong as her previous ones, but just as beautiful, and the
way her thighs clamped together, squeezing his manhood within her tight pussy,
there was no way he could hold back this time.
As she shivered and shook, doing incredibly well to remain silent as the
forceful climax washed over her, Harry let himself go, his hot seed bubbling up
and erupting deep within her.
For once, Luna had nothing to say. There was no rambling about nargles or
wrackspurts; she just curled up with Harry's softening dick still inside her
and purred like a satisfied cat. Her hair was even messier than usual, falling
in great blonde sweeps over her face and tickling Harry's skin in a thousand
different places. The wizard sighed contentedly and stroked his hand down
around the curve of Luna's thigh.
Harry, as a hormonal teenager, had been guilty of harbouring inappropriate
thoughts about pretty much every single girl in the year. Except Luna. She was
just such a sweet and innocent girl, he'd thought. But now, as she was curled
up naked in his loose grasp, Harry realised that they worked well for each
other.
Luna eventually pulled Harry out of her and stood up, her round bum jiggling
deliciously as she did so. She hummed lightly as she set about finding her
dress, and Harry could not hide his disappointment as she slid it back over her
young body, covering up and goods that he had seen (and tasted) first hand.
“That was amazing, Luna.” He said seriously. “I think we're a good fit.”
“Yes, it was quite enjoyable.” Luna agreed. “You have quite a large penis,
Harry.”
And on that note, she straightened her dress and sauntered out of the broom
cupboard as though nothing had happened, leaving Harry alone and naked (but
very satisfied) in the darkness.
***** Harry/Luna/Ginny *****
Chapter Summary
     When Ginny finds out about Harry's encounter with Luna, she wants the
     same for herself. However, with Harry unwilling to be unfaithful to
     Luna, a compromise must be made.
Harry woke up the next morning with the pleasant surprise of finding a naked
Luna curled up beside him, with her face buried in his pillow. He quickly
deduced that she must have sneaked in during the night, though only Luna
herself knew how she could have got through the Fat Lady and the common room
unnoticed.
It was the first time that Harry had time to fully appreciate her body. The
broom cupboard encounter of the previous day had been dark and rushed, but here
he had all of the time in the world to appreciate the soft paleness of her
skin, and her breasts rising and falling as she breathed gently. Harry ran his
hand lovingly up her thigh and round the curve of her bum, continuing upwards
over her arcuate hips. Her nipples were hardened by the coldness of the morning
air, sticking outwards like daggers from her plump breasts.
Luna woke to his touch.
Rubbing her eyes, completely unselfconscious about her state of nudity, Luna
sat up. “Good morning, Harry. I hope you didn't mind my sharing your bed, but
every leading wrackspurt expert in the country says that...”
Harry cut across her. “It's fine, Luna. A pleasant surprise.”
She beamed back at him. “Good. Would you like me to lick your penis? You seemed
to enjoy that yesterday.”
“It's tempting, but no thanks.” Harry smiled, “You need to get back to your
dorm before everybody wakes up. If we leave now, nobody will know that you were
ever here.”
“Oh, okay.” Luna said, looking somewhat disappointed.
She swivelled round so that her legs dangled off the edge of the bed, and
reached down to pick up her clothes from where they lay around the bed. Harry
was sorry to see her expanse of skin disappear as she pulled on a pair of
pyjama bottoms over her legs and a tank top over her torso. She turned and
leaned in to kiss him quickly.
“It was nice sleeping with you, Harry. I'm going to miss doing this when we
break up for Christmas tomorrow.”
“So will I, Luna.” Harry replied truthfully. “Come on, I'll walk you to the
door.”
Quietly, they sneaked in between the rows of sleeping bodies and through the
door into the common room. Surely nobody would be up and about at these early
hours, would they? Not so. By the gently cracking fire there sat one body,
leaning over a huge pile of homework. She had long ginger hair, and Harry knew
who she was before she even had to turn around.
She turned around as the door shut behind them. “Oh, good morning. What are you
two doing up so early? And Luna, why were you in the Gryffindor dorms...?”
She seemed to connect the dots before reaching the end of her sentence. Ginny
stood up, seething. I had seldom seen her so angry: the colour of her face
almost matched that of her hair, and the quill in her hand was crushed beyond
recognition.
“Luna, you'd better go.” I advised, sensing that Ginny's fury was more to be
directed at me than her friend. Luna took my advice, hastily making for the
exit as Ginny approached me like a raging bull towards the colour red.
“I cannot believe you would do this to me!” Ginny raged. “We are meant to be
together! Harry and Ginny! Not Harry and Luna! You fucked her, didn't you?
Merlin, Harry, she's fifteen!”
Harry scoffed at that. “It may have escaped your notice, Ginny, but you're only
fifteen too. And that hasn't stopped you from sucking Dean's cock every night
in the Professor Binns' book cupboard.”
Ginny blanched. “How do you know about that?”
“I overheard Dean boasting to Seamus about it. You're just lucky that I haven't
told any of your brothers yet.”
“That's different, Harry.” Ginny said, more softly. “I've been using Dean as
practice for you. I always believed that we were meant to be together, and I
wanted to know what I was doing when that eventually happened. And I tell you
what, I do know what I'm doing. I bet I'm better than Luna.”
She put her hands on the waistline of his pyjamas. “Let me prove it to you.”
With a sigh, Harry used his own hands to remove hers. “I'm staying faithful to
Luna, Ginny.”
With that, he turned back towards the male dormitories before he could change
his mind, leaving Ginny fuming behind him.
Fortunately, Harry didn't see much of Ginny for the rest of the day. Whenever
he entered a room, she seemed to swiftly leave, often dragging Dean with her
and at meal times in the Great Hall, she decided to sit with friends from her
own year rather than with Harry, Ron, Hermione and her other brothers.
But Harry was having another problem. Ever since since Luna naked that morning,
he couldn't help but try to visualise the other girls in the year in the same
way. It was like his mind had suddenly realised that girls had bodies, and
beautiful bodies at that, underneath their clothes. Every time he saw a girl
that he found attractive, he just had to close his eyes to picture them naked,
sometimes even on their knees in front of him with his hard cock in their
mouth...
Harry imagined that Ginny would have small breasts, unless she was hiding them
particularly well, but long, shapely legs and a toned upper body, on account of
her frequent Quidditch practice. Lavender Brown? Quite the opposite: everybody
knew that her boobs were some of the biggest in the year, but Harry also
guessed that she would be quite stocky. She didn't get the exercise that Ginny
did, and her body would be less shapely because of it. Harry reckoned that
Daphne Greengrass was probably the best looking girl in the year. She was tall
and elegant, and Harry reckoned that her legs and hips would display that same
shapeliness. Unfortunately, Harry was pretty sure that she, as a Slytherin,
hated his guts.
However, most disturbing of all was the fact that he had even started to
picture Hermione naked. Harry had never viewed her as anything other than a
dear friend. Of course he'd always recognised that she was a pretty girl, but
it was only now that he found himself eyeing up her bust and her behind, and
her legs as she walked. On more than one occasion, he'd closed his eyes and
pictured her stark naked on her knees in front of him, sucking his cock with
the loving affection and dedication that she gave to all of her work. Oh, Harry
was willing to bet that Hermione would be brilliant at sucking cock...
Midway through potions, Harry's last lesson of the day, he found himself in the
bathroom, splashing cold water over his face and crotch. This had to stop.
Every time he turned his head to the right, to see Hermione sitting next to
him, these visualisations occurred again, and he could feel his trousers start
to tighten. He needed to release, and luckily Luna had arranged to meet him to
'talk' in the same broom cupboard where this illicit affair had started, after
the last lesson of the day.
And so, after potions had finished, Harry made his way to that small, dark
broom cupboard. Opening the door, he found that Luna had already arrived, and
was looking with great interest at at one of the cleaning utensils that was
stored there.
“Hi, Luna.” Harry said breathlessly, relieved to be finally getting his
release. “Let's great straight to it, shall we?”
He started to unbutton his trousers. Luna looked at him weirdly.
“What do you mean?” She asked, confused. “I thought we were just going to
talk?”
Harry stopped in his tracks. “Oh, it's just... when you said that you wanted to
'talk', I thought you meant that you wanted to... y'know...”
Luna looked at him blankly. “I wanted to do what?”
“Have sex!” Harry hissed.
“If I'd wanted to have sex then why would I have said that I wanted to talk?”
Luna asked, furrowing her eyebrows.
Harry rolled his eyes. “Oh, it doesn't matter. What is it that you wanted to
talk about?”
Luna took his hand. “Ginny told me, and I just wanted to say that I don't
mind.”
Now it was Harry's turn to be confused. “She told you what?”
“That you two had sex after I left this morning. I don't mind. It's your choice
who you have sex with.”
However, Harry couldn't help but think she looked really quite upset. Merlin,
he was going to kill Ginny...
“Look, Luna. I can explain. No, that sounds wrong. We didn't actually... do
what she said we did. She's lying.” Harry rambled. Despite his innocence,
however, he was aware that his rambling did not make him seem like a guilt-free
individual.
As usual, however, Luna was full of surprises. “Harry! Will you listen to me! I
don't mind. I don't mind sharing you with Ginny. As a matter of fact, I invited
her here to have sex with us.”
“You did what?!!”
Luna looked bemused. “Did I do something wrong?”
Before Harry could answer, however, there came a dainty knock on the door. Luna
called for her to enter, and enter Ginny did. For the first time since they
first met, Harry thought that she actually looked rather shy. Their eyes met:
Harry didn't know whether to be angry or happy. Yes, she had tried to sabotage
his relationship with Luna by pretending that they'd had sex, but on the other
hand, her lie had led to this moment, in which he was about fuck two beautiful
girls at the same time. Eventually, he figured that he could decide about that
later.
“Shall we take our clothes off, then?” Luna asked, cheerfully.
“I'd like Harry to, first. I want to see all of him.” Ginny requested. Luna
nodded in agreement and turned to face him expectantly.
Harry responded by starting to un-do his tie. His shirt came off next,
displaying the skinny torso that he had always been quite embarrassed about.
There was some muscle definition there, from five years of Quidditch, but he
certainly wasn't bulky like Ron or Dean. Under the watchful gaze of the two
girls, he then began to pull his trousers down until they pooled around his
legs, and he kicked them off. Standing in his tight boxers before them, Harry
was very conscious of the very visible erection running down his left leg.
Finally, the boxers came off, releasing his long cock from its confines. Ginny
gasped, and Luna smiled as though being reacquainted with a very familiar
friend.
“It's as big as you said.” Ginny said breathlessly.
“You should suck it first.” Luna offered. “I've already had a go on it before.”
Ginny hesitantly took a step forward and reached out with a trembling hand to
touch Harry's penis. It almost felt hot enough to burn her hand. She wrapped
her fingers around it, marvelling at how large it looked and felt in her small
hand. He was almost as big as Dean. She could feel it pulsing as the blood
rushed through it.
"Lick it Ginny," Luna said again and reached down to push the girl's head down
toward her lover's penis.
A groan caught in Ginny's throat as her mouth opened and she took Harry's penis
into her mouth. She felt her swollen vagina pulse as the smooth and swollen
head slid past her lips and into her mouth. Then, she felt electric shocks rush
through her. She sucked even harder. A steady stream of his pre-cum juice
coated her tongue and she swallowed. Another moan escaped her throat.
"That's it, suck it, suck his big willy!" Luna whispered as she leaned close to
her friend. "You're making him so hot."
The words sounded odd coming from the innocent Luna's mouth.
Ginny moaned at Luna's nasty words. Her hand began to move faster up and down
the long shaft and her lips made a sucking sound as she lost herself in the
pleasurable task. She never thought oral sex could be so exciting. 
Harry was going mad with desire. His hips began to lift from the side of the
tub and he felt his balls churning. "Oh Merlin," he moaned.
Luna could tell the signs and she knew that Harry was close to climaxing. She
decided to warn her friend. "Ginny, Harry is going to cum," she whispered into
her ear.
Ginny felt a chill go down her spine at the words and she moaned deep in her
throat. However, she didn't stop her movements.
"Do you want to drink his sperm?" Luna asked excitedly when she didn't pull
away. 
Another moan came from deep in Ginny's throat. Her hand now became a blur as
she began to desperately seek her reward. 
"Ohhhhh!!!" Harry moaned loudly and he lifted his hips. Suddenly, his balls
pulled tight to his groin and his penis erupted.
A second later, Ginny's mouth was being filled with Harry's thick sperm. It
shot out of the head like a cannon, splattering the back of her throat. She
swallowed and moaned as his thick juice slid down her throat. Her mouth filled
again and again. Each time she swallowed and then sucked for more. 
Luna watched in amazement as Ginny drank her lover's sperm like she had been
doing it all her life. A smile came to her lips as she watched her continue to
milk his softening penis until it fell wetly from her mouth. 
Ginny had lost track of where she was and what she was doing. When she looked
up, she saw Luna and Harry smiling at her. Suddenly, she felt very self-
conscious. With a trembling hand she wiped a drop of sperm from the corner of
her mouth and her face turned red with embarrassment.
Luna moved next to her still very excited friend. She smiled when she didn't
resist as she pulled her into her arms. Their lips pressed together. It was
Luna's turn to moan when she tasted Harry's sperm in her mouth. When she pulled
away she said, "Your mouth tastes sweet. Giving a blow job is fun isn't it?"
"Yes, although it was never that good with Dean..." Ginny answered. Suddenly,
her eyes opened wide and she gasped. However, she moved her legs apart for the
girl's searching hand.
Luna worked her fingers under the her friend's skirt, through her panties and
into her willing vagina. Never in her life had she done something like this. It
was hard for her to believe that she was being so aggressive.
"Oh Merlin, Luna," Ginny moaned in excitement.
"Hmmm... hmmmmmm!!!" Harry said, clearing his throat, as he stood over the
girls.
Both girls jumped in surprise and they looked like kids caught with their hands
in the cookie jar. 
"Shall we continue this somewhere with more space?" he said, standing
unashamedly above them totally naked. His still long penis hung limply between
his legs and there was a tiny drop of sperm at the slit.
Both Luna and Ginny's eyes were drawn to his groin. A smile came to Luna's lips
as she reached up and grasped his penis and said, "I think we'd like that." She
looked at Ginny and then laughed. Then she let go of Harry's stiffening penis
and took Ginny's hand to get her up.
Harry quickly threw on his clothes, causing a sigh of disappointment from the
two girls as he covered up his substantial package. He took Luna's hand on his
right, and Ginny to his left.
“Come on, I think I know just the place.”
TO BE CONTINUED
***** Harry/Luna/Ginny Part 2 *****
It was as the doors of the Room of Requirement closed softly behind the three
lovers that Ginny realised she was finally going to have sex with Harry Potter.
The Room had materialised a huge bed, and little else. Its purpose was clear.
Ginny stood awkwardly, letting Luna hold her hand as she was led toward the bed
with Harry following close behind. However, before they reached their
destination, Luna stopped and turned to Ginny. "Let's take off these clothes."
Before Ginny could stop her, she pulled her skirt and panties to the floor in
one motion, and forced her shirt over her head. Then Luna looked at Ginny with
lust in her eyes and did the same to herself.
Ginny gasped, as she stood naked with Luna in front of her and Harry behind.
She could feel Harry's eyes on her bare buttocks and Luna staring at her
breasts. She almost felt like running. However, before she could react, Luna
was pulling her onto the bed.
She heard Luna moan as her tongue entered her mouth. Her hand slowly came up
and found one of her firm breasts. She squeezed the heavy orb and used her
finger to run across the hard nipple. She felt the woman tremble in her arms
and a moan escaped her lips.
"Luna... please," Ginny said as she broke the kiss. Then she looked over and
saw Harry sitting on a chair across from them. She gasped. He had his hand
wrapped around his now very hard penis and was moving it up and down slowly.
The large head was swollen again and looked almost purple. There was a steady
stream of juice running from the split and across his fingers. While she felt
scared, she found the sight nonetheless exciting. It amazed her that he was
getting so excited from just looking at her body.
Luna leaned close to Ginny and whispered, "Would you like Harry to fuck you?"
Before Ginny could even respond, Luna turned to Harry and said, "Come on Harry,
show Ginny what a talented tongue you have."
Harry was up from his chair before Luna's words were out of her mouth. A second
later he was kneeling in front of the trembling woman.
Ginny's eyes were wide with anticipation as she looked at the man kneeling at
her feet. Her conviction started to falter. Her heart was pounding in her chest
and blood was rushing to her head. Before she could get any words out, Luna
placed her lips over hers and her fingers began to play with her breast again.
Now Harry's hands were trembling as he touched the younger girl's knees and
pressed her legs outward. At the same time, Luna's kissed down her neck and
over the soft skin until she took a stiff nipple into her mouth.
"Oh Merlin," Ginny gasped. As if she had no control over what was happening to
her, she allowed her legs to be opened wide, letting her arms fall to her
sides. She thought she was going to pass out when she felt Harry's lips on the
inside of her thigh. 
Luna glanced down and smiled at her lover before quickly going back to sucking
Ginny's hard nipple. 
"Oh God... please... please," Ginny moaned and her head began to move from side
to side. However, she wasn't sure whether she was begging for them to stop or
continue.
It didn't matter to the excited duo as they worked Ginny to a fervor pitch.
The soft skin of Ginny's upper thighs became wet with Harry's saliva as he
gently licked his way higher, kissing and sucking the tender skin as he went.
He could smell her excitement as he neared her swollen vagina. Almost
forcefully he pressed her thighs wider apart. Suddenly his head dropped and he
moved his mouth to her swollen sex lips.
"Ohhhhh myyyyyy Goddddd!!" Ginny screamed as she felt a mouth on her vagina for
the first time in her life. Her hips lifted up and one hand reached for Harry's
head to grasp his hair. 
Luna let the wet nipple slip from her lips and looked down at her lover. She
could see his tongue as it slipped inside the now squirming woman. She reached
down and lifted one of Ginny's thighs in order to give Harry better access. Her
own vagina was pulsing with excitement as she watched the love of her life eat
another woman. Strangely, instead of being jealous, she felt only excitement.
She turned and kissed the woman's now gasping mouth.
Ginny was going mad with desire now. At one end, Harry was pressing his tongue
into her vagina and at the other Luna was doing the same thing to her mouth.
Waves of pleasure rippled up and down her body. It felt as though every nerve
ending was charged with electricity.
Harry moaned when he tasted the copious juice flowing from the excited woman.
Her response motivated him to work even harder and he used every technique he
knew to bring her pleasure. The crazily excited woman's hands in his hair egged
him on. He pulled back momentarily, his chin dripping with her juices, and
there was a smile on his face. He used his fingers to open her swollen sex
lips. With an animal like moan he dove back in, letting his tongue have access
to the most sensitive places. First he pressed in as deep as he could go and
then he pulled back, letting his tongue worry the little clit at the top before
slipping his mouth back to the slick inner lips and sucking them inside.
Ginny was moaning continuously and incoherently now. She gasped for breath and
her hips lifted from the sofa as her excitement grew.
Harry licked and sucked the sweet vagina until he felt that Ginny was close to
a climax. When he pulled back, a loud moan of frustration escaped from the
frantic woman. He felt her fingers tighten in his hair and she tried to pull
his head back. Harry quickly lifted her other leg and placed it over his
shoulder and then pulled her down slightly. His mouth returned to her vagina
and he began to suck her again. 
Ginny screamed into her blonde friend's searching mouth and her body stiffened.
Waves of pleasure rushed up and down her body and her heart pounded in her
chest as a tremendous climax overtook her. The pleasure went on and on. When
one climax ended, another started until she couldn't tell when one ended and
another started.
Harry's sucking mouth was deluged with Ginny's copious juices. He would have
smiled but his mouth was filled over and over with her squirting liquid. 
Finally, Ginny relaxed into Luna's comforting arms and her body fell suddenly
limp. There were little whimpers coming from her lips but her eyes were closed.
Harry pulled away and looked up at his blonde lover. 
She smiled at his juice soaked face and nodded to him that he should leave them
alone. 
He returned the smile and got up quietly and left the room.
After some time, Luna quietly asked, "Was it good?" 
"Oh Merlin," Ginny whispered. "I need a time out. But...”
“But what?” Luna prompted.
“I want to... to watch."
"Watch what?"
"You and Harry... you know... uh... do it."
"You want to watch us fuck?" Luna said too loudly.
Ginny's face turned another shade of red and her chin dropped. "Yes," she
whispered. There she had said it. She had dreamed about it all day long... all
of her life long.
Another smile came to Luna's face. "That's okay. Come on.” She led Ginny to a
comfortable chair at the end of the bed. "You can watch from here.”
A robe materialised in front of here, which Ginny pulled around herself and
then sat down, suddenly more nervous than she could ever remember being. A
little moan escaped her lips as her buttocks pressed to the seat.
In the mean time, Luna hurried to the side of the bed and a second later, she
was in Harry's arms, kissing him passionaely. They could both feel Ginny's
excited eyes watching them. 
As Luna kissed Harry, her hand slipped under the sheet and grasped his pulsing
erection. She moved her hand up and down and heard him moan. Finally, she broke
the kiss and looked at her friend at the end of the bed. With a devilish smile,
she slowly pulled the sheet down to reveal the throbbing organ. 
Ginny gasped again when she saw the large penis that Luna held in her fist. It
had been fairly dark in the broom cupboard when she had sucked him off so she
hadn't gotten a really good look. But now, it looked much larger in the
brightly lit room.
Luna smiled at Ginny and held his dripping penis up proudly for her to see,
almost waving it at her friend. "I don't think he needs to be sucked to get him
ready but it's such fun," she said and opened her mouth to take his throbbing
tool inside. She began to suck noisily as her hand moved slowly up and down the
shaft. She pulled it out and smiled at the fascinated woman at the end of the
bed, then quickly took it back inside her mouth again. 
Harry tried to remain still as he watched Ginny through half-closed eyes. He
could see her staring at them as Luna sucked him. A thrill of exhibitionist
pleasure rushed through his body and he lifted his hips and spread his legs.
His fingers twined in Luna's hair and he helped her move her mouth up and down
on his penis. However, when his balls began to churn, he knew that he needed to
stop her or risk climaxing in her mouth. With great willpower, he pulled her
mouth from him, causing a loud pop. "I've got to fuck you!" he groaned, loud
enough for Ginny to hear.
Harry pulled Luna to the end of the bed and had her get onto her hands and
knees with her ass facing Ginny. He knelt beside her and reached over to grasp
her smooth ass cheeks. He watched Ginny's eyes as he slowly opened her cheeks,
revealing her swollen sex.
Ginny gasped when she saw her friend so brazenly exposed in the bright room.
She had looked at herself in the mirror many times but it was always difficult
to get a good view. Now she could see Luna's tiny anus just a few feet in front
of her face. Her breathing grew more rapid as she stared at the tiny pulsing
hole. It was pink and wrinkled and she noted that there wasn't a hair anywhere
to be found. The only word that came to her mind at the moment was
"beautiful." 
Harry wet a finger and brought it to Luna's vagina. He heard two moans, one
from Luna and one from Ginny, as he slowly slipped it inside. He watched the
mesmerized woman's face as he pressed his finger inward until it was entirely
buried. 
Within seconds Harry had Luna gasping in excitement as he moved his finger in
and out. When he added a second finger he got a loud moan from her and she
pushed her hips back as her little hole sucked both of them inside. He looked
over at Ginny as he pulled the fingers out. Then he used the index finger of
both hands to open her hole. A smile came to his lips when he saw Ginny's eyes
open wide. He could see her chest heaving up and down under the robe that had
carelessly opened to reveal the soft cleavage of her breasts. 
The sight of her best friend squirming on the bed as her lover held her pussy
open was almost more than the excited woman could take. She closed her eyes and
moaned as her mouth opened to try to catch her breath. When she opened her eyes
again, she was startled... Harry was standing next to her. His dripping penis
was throbbing just inches from her face. She quickly looked at the bed and saw
Luna staring back at her, still on her hands and knees. Her eyes were glazed
over with lust. 
"Get him wet for me!" Luna gasped. 
With a trembling hand, Ginny reached out and wrapped her fingers around the
long shaft. She almost pulled her hand away when she felt the hot flesh.
However, instead, she squeezed her fingers tightly and watched as a bubble of
clear juice formed at the tip. It grew larger until the bubble turned to a drip
and began to fall toward the floor like a silky strand of spider's silk.
Quickly her tongue came out and caught the drip and she sucked it into her
mouth. Another moan escaped her lips when she tasted his sweet juice. Without
hesitation she opened her mouth and sucked the head inside, bringing a moan
from Harry. Her hand began to work up and down the shaft, milking more of the
sweet liquid into her hungry mouth. Suddenly, she was lost in her sensual task,
sucking and pumping the hot shaft in her hand. 
Harry reached forward and reluctantly pushed Ginny back. He feared that he
would squirt in her mouth if she kept it up. His penis popped from her lips and
she looked up at him like she didn't understand. 
Then Ginny's face colored when she saw her two friends looking at her. She let
go of the wet shaft reluctantly and then watched as Harry climbed back onto the
bed. He straddled Luna's squirming buttocks with his back facing Ginny. Now she
had a perfect view of both of their asses. Harry's squirming testicles hung
low, almost touching Luna's buttocks. She watched as he pushed his wet penis
downward until the head was almost touching the tiny entrance to her pussy.
Ginny gasped, wondering how the large head would ever fit into the tiny hole.
She held her breath as the head touched the hole. The muscles in Harry's thighs
bulged as he squatted lower, pressing the head into the resisting passage. It
took several seconds before the little hole swallowed the crown of the invading
penis.
Harry shifted his weight forward, pressing his penis, inch by inch, into Luna's
hole. Inside his lover's pussy was an increasingly familiar and comfortable
place for Harry, almost natural, yet tight and exciting. It was also extremely
exciting to know that Ginny was watching the incredibly intimate act. He fought
not to spend himself prematurely as the combined pressure of her tight corridor
and the exhibitionistic thrill consumed him. He bit his lip and pressed
downward, his face showing a grimace of pleasure and concentration.
"Oh God, oh God, oh God," Luna moaned. She had never been so excited. She
squirmed her buttocks from side to side and relaxed her pussy, desperately
wanting all of him inside. Gradually her tight hole relaxed, allowing the long
shaft to slide deep into her. She could almost feel Ginny's eyes on her and she
spread her legs wider to make sure that she had a good view. 
The room was charged with electricity as Harry's penis slowly disappeared into
his lover. Then a loud moan escaped his lips when he felt his balls touch her
swollen sex lips. He knew that he was in as far as he could go.
Ginny's heart was pounding in her chest. She watched as Harry slowly pulled his
penis from the tight hole. She could see the little hole resist, almost turning
inside out. When only the head was inside, he pushed forward again, bringing a
groan of pleasure from both him and Luna. He did it again and again until,
soon, he was moving slowly in and out at a steady tempo. 
Luna's fingers gripped the sheet as her lover began to move faster. The
expression of pleasure on her face matched his now. She pressed her ass back at
him to take him deeper with each thrust. Within seconds she was no longer
concerned with Ginny... she only wanted the large shaft to ravage her pussy.
The bedsprings began to creek as the two thrashed on the bed like dogs in heat.
"Oh God, I'm going to cum," Harry hissed. The pleasure of her tight hole was
just too much for him.
"Yes, yes, yes! Cum in me!” Luna screamed as she neared her own climax.
Ginny was nearing her peak as well. She watched in fascination as Harry's balls
began to tighten. Then she heard him groan and saw the muscles between his
balls and anus began to spasm and throb. Suddenly, she knew that he was
cumming.
As soon as Luna felt Harry's penis hit bottom and begin to pulse, her own
climax began. Her vaginal walls collapsed around the squirting shaft, literally
sucking his cum into her willing hole. It was almost as if she could feel his
juice scalding the walls of her tunnel as it hurled from the swollen head.
Ginny fought to keep her eyes open as pleasure consumed her. Deep inside her
mind she felt a moment of regret; she desperately wanted to feel what Luna was
feeling right now; she wanted to feel a throbbing penis filling her with cream.
Luna's pussy was still throbbing on Harry's shaft when his balls were empty. It
felt to him like she had sucked every ounce of his juice from his body. He held
his position over her until, finally, his penis began to wilt and slowly
slipped from the clinching hole. He collapsed onto the bed with a loud moan.
The woman in the chair was approaching another climax as she watched Harry's
penis slip from Luna's pussy. The sight of her friends stretched vagina cum
dripping out took her over the top again. Her eyes hooded over as she watched a
dribble of cream run out and down her swollen sex lips before falling to the
bed. Soon, Ginny's groans of pleasure turned into little whimpers and her body
continued to jerk as if she were having a seizure. 
Finally, the room was silent but for the still heavy breathing of all three of
them.
Harry was gasping for breath as Luna lay on her stomach next to him squirming
on the destroyed bed sheets. Ginny was slumped on the chair with her legs
spread carelessly and her robe half off her body baring her breasts. Her eyes
were closed as she sucked air into her lungs through her mouth.
 
It was some time later when Harry quietly got off the bed and went into the
bathroom for a shower. He took one last look at the two exhausted women and
sighed before he closed the door.
When Luna could finally open her eyes, she saw Ginny at the foot of the bed
looking lonely. She smiled at her and opened her arms.
Ginny hesitated for just a second before she crawled onto the bed with her
friend. 
"Here, let's take this off," Luna said as she helped the younger woman take off
her bathrobe. When she was naked, she pulled the slightly tense women into her
arms. A comfortable sigh escaped her lips as their bare bodies touched. 
After the initial shock of the feel of her naked body pressing to another woman
for the first time, Ginny relaxed and snuggled into her friend's arms.
"So was it what you expected?" Luna whispered.
"It was... it was so much more." Ginny's face flushed at the memory of watching
the large penis slip into Luna's little hole.
"Was yours as good as mine?"
"I don't know, but after the third one I thought I was going to die," Ginny
giggled, her face buried shyly in Luna's shoulder.
Luna turned her friend's face toward her and looked into her still lust filled
eyes. "I'm glad." Slowly her lips descended until she touched Ginny's. She felt
her tense and resist for a second until a moan escaped her lips and she
relaxed, opening her mouth to let her tongue inside.
The kiss went on for a long time before they parted breathlessly. 
“Do you think that Harry could get it up again?” Ginny asked. “I'd like to give
him something special.”
Luna felt a thrill of excitement at the girl's words. "Yes, I'm positive,
especially if we gave him a little encouragement."
Ginny started to ask what she meant by "a little encouragement" but stopped
when Luna began to kiss down her neck. She was suddenly tense as the woman
gently kissed across her neck and to the swell of her breast. "Luna... what
are... are you doing?" She knew perfectly well what Luna was doing. She held
her breath as Luna's lips moved slowly across the soft white flesh toward her
nipple. "Oh Merlin," she moaned when her tongue found the hard nub. 
Luna smiled at her friend's moan and opened her mouth to suck the nipple
inside. She had never done anything like this in her life. But somehow, at the
moment, it seemed so right. As she sucked one nipple, her hand came up to
caress the other breast. When she felt Ginny begin to squirm under her she
pulled away and quickly straddled her waist. She looked down at the surprised
woman for a second before she dropped her head and began to suck on her breasts
again. She squeezed the two together and moved her mouth from one wet nipple to
the other, her salvia running into the space between them.
"Luna, Luna, Luna," Ginny moaned as she closed her eyes in pleasure.
When both breasts were covered in her saliva she began to kiss lower. Her lips
slowly traced a wet path down to her stomach, stopping to worry her ticklish
bellybutton. 
Suddenly, Ginny realized where her friend was heading. Her hands reached out to
grasp her head. However, for some reason she didn't have the strength to stop
her. Her fingers entwined in her hair and followed her head lower. When Luna's
tongue licked the little patch of pubic hair, she lifted her hips and moaned.
Unconsciously, her fingers began to push her head lower.
Luna would have smiled but she was suddenly too excited. In all her life she
never imagined that she would be doing what she was about to do. Her lips moved
lower and she felt Ginny open her legs to give her room. On her knees now, her
tongue moved through the soft pubic hair until it reached the top of the now
squirming woman's vagina. With a guttural like moan she moved her mouth down.
"Ohhhhhhhh." Ginny screamed when she felt her swollen lips being parted by the
searching tongue.
"Mmmmm!!!" Luna moaned as her tongue found the sweet bubbling juice between her
lips. Her head was spinning from the naughty excitement of what she was doing.
The smell and taste of the excited girl consumed her senses. Suddenly she
wondered why she hadn't done this before as her mouth was filled with the sweet
taste of her friend.  
As Luna's mouth worked on her swollen lips, her chin touched something. She
pulled back briefly and saw something between the woman's cheeks. However,
before she could investigate, Ginny pulled her head tightly to her groin. Luna
knew what she wanted and she began to suck her hole.
"Oh! Oh! Ohhhhh!" Ginny moaned as she pushed the head tightly between her legs.
She raised her legs and wrapped them around Luna's neck, her heels digging into
her upper back. Suddenly, she was climaxing again. 
It was difficult for Luna to hold the thrashing woman on the bed as her hips
bucked and her thighs twisted her head. However, she held on, sucking and
chewing the swollen flesh like a mad woman now. It took quite some time before
she felt the hands in her hair, and the thighs pressed to her face release
her. 
As soon as Ginny began to relax, Luna pushed the surprised woman's legs upward
until they were pressed to her breasts. Then she reached down and placed her
middle finger at the entrance to Ginny's vagina. With a little push she buried
her finger deep.
"Luna please," Ginny hissed as she felt the woman's finger moving inside her. 
Slowly Luna moved her tongue from the clenching hole of her vagina and moved
lower. Her own heart was pounding in her chest at the thought of what she was
about to do. It never occurred to her to try something like this, at least not
to another woman. Her tongue slipped across the tiny sheath of skin separating
her vagina from her anus.
"Nooooo Luna!!!" Ginny gasped but she didn't push her away. Instead her hands
went back to the pretty woman's head and her fingers dug into her scalp. She
felt Luna's tongue as it began to circle her stretched hole and she gasped for
breath. 
With a push, Luna's tongue penetrated her anus and slipped inside Ginny's
clenching asshole.
"Ahhhhheeeee!!!" Ginny screamed and began to tremble in climax.
Luna would have smiled but her mouth and tongue were busy. She kept working on
the tiny hole until Ginny pushed her head away. She smiled up at the exhausted
woman and saw her open her arms. As soon as she was over her, their lips met.
 
It was several minutes later when Ginny began to stir. She sat up and looked
lovingly down at her friend. Suddenly, she bent her head and licked one of
Luna's nipples playfully.
Luna moaned and looked at her now smiling friend. She reached up and pulled her
head down to her breast again, almost smothering her in her flesh. 
Ginny went willingly, allowing the girl to direct her mouth across her heaving
breast. Her heart was pounding as she suckled on another girl's breast for the
first time in her life. She licked it and used her tongue like she loved to
have done to her. Soon she moved to the other breast and did the same thing.
Luna's moans encouraged her and she began to kiss down the slope of her breast
to her stomach.
"Ginny," Luna hissed, "You don't have to... to..." but her comment was
interrupted when the woman began to kiss lower. She gasped as Ginny's tongue
slipped across her lower stomach and stopped at the top of her sex. Luna held
her breath.
The younger woman hesitated. She knew she wanted to do this, yet she was
worried that she wouldn't know what to do. She gathered up her courage and
began to move again. Slowly, her tongue tickled ever lower until it found the
swollen clit between the soft folds of skin.
"Ahhhhh!!!" Luna groaned and bucked her hips upward. 
Ginny pulled away as if she were surprised at the older woman's reaction. She
thought for a second that she had hurt her. However when she saw the pleasure
on her face, she smiled and lowered her head again. A second later her tongue
slipped between the swollen lips and into her warm and very wet cavern. 
At that moment, Harry stepped out of the bathroom drying his hair, with a towel
wrapped around his waist. He half-expected Ginny to be gone. Instead, what
greeted his eyes was Ginny's head buried between the legs of his moaning lover.
He froze and stared in amazement, his penis quickly began to tent his towel.
Excitedly he moved over and sat in the same chair that Ginny had used. He
opened the towel around his waist and grasped his throbbing organ. A big smile
covered his face as he watched the two women squirm on the bed.
Ginny lost herself in the pleasurable task of licking Luna's little hole. She
hadn't heard Harry come in because of Luna's screams. 
Luna opened her eyes and saw her lover. "Wait Ginny," she said to the surprised
woman. "Get on your back."
In a daze, and without looking around, Ginny went to her back with her head
toward the foot of the bed. A second later Luna was straddling her face.
Harry masturbated slowly as he watched his lover squat over the girl below. She
was facing away from him but turned and smiled over her shoulder as she lowered
her crotch.
Both women moaned as Luna sat her saturated vagina on the prone woman's willing
face. The juice streaming from her hole deluged Ginny's mouth. She swallowed
and pressed her tongue in for more. 
With a groan, Luna went to her hands so that she was in the "69" position with
Ginny. Her head immediately went between her legs.
"Oh my!!!" Ginny groaned as she felt a mouth on her swollen sex again. She
closed her eyes and sighed then went back to licking the vagina above her
mouth. Suddenly, she felt something drip on her nose. She opened her eyes and
gasped. Harry's cum was running out of Luna's still stretched pussy. Without
thinking twice, she moved her lips higher until her tongue touched the skin
under Luna's vagina. She licked upward, gathering up the running sperm. 
"Merlinnn!!!" Luna screamed when she felt the tongue touch her now pulsing
clit. Suddenly it was sliding inside and she lost control, her body shaking
with a tremendous climax. Her arms and legs shook, barely able to hold her
above her lover. 
Ginny had surprised even herself with her nasty act. However, it had excited
her beyond belief. As she continued to lick the little hole, she saw movement
above her. Her eyes opened wide when she realized that Harry was standing at
the foot of the bed. His penis was rock hard and suddenly just above her face.
She dropped her head to the bed and watched as he brought the swollen head to
Luna's vagina. Everyone gasped as the shaft began to disappear inside the
willing hole. 
The position that Ginny was in gave her an unobstructed view of Harry's penis
as it separated the lips of Luna's vagina. The sight fascinated her. She
watched as he began to saw it in and out, his balls inches above her face. She
could see Luna's thick juice begin to coat the shaft. With a little whimper she
stuck out her tongue and began to lick Harry's testicles.
"Oh God," Harry moaned. 
When Harry groaned, Luna turned her head and saw the look of pleasure on his
face. She smiled at him and said, "Ginny has decided that she wants to feel you
in her ass."
Harry's eyes opened wide in shock. "Really?" he gasped. Unceremoniously, he
pulled his penis from Luna's hole and looked down at the blushing woman. "Are
you sure?" he asked.
"Yes!" she whispered, her face as red as her hair. “Dean's already been in my
pussy, so I thought it should be you who takes my anal virginity.”
Quickly, before she could change her mind, Harry pulled away and let her get
up. Luna helped the trembling woman get onto her hands and knees. Then, she
knelt beside her lover and reached for his throbbing penis. "Let me get him
wet," she said and bent to take his penis into her mouth. 
Harry moaned and looked at Ginny. He saw her head turned and that she was
watching Luna with a combination of fear and excitement on her face. He also
had his reservations about putting his large tool into her virgin ass. However,
a team of wild horses couldn't stop him now. 
"That should do it," Luna said when she pulled her mouth from Harry's now
dripping penis. Then she pushed his penis down until it was at the entrance to
Ginny's little hole. 
The room suddenly became deadly quiet as all three of them held their breath. 
Luna positioned the head on the tiny rose. 
Harry fought to keep from forcing his penis into the now trembling woman. He
waited and allowed Luna to push the head forward. With a little help from him,
the swollen head opened the sphincter and slipped inside.
"Oh Merlin!!!!" Ginny screamed when she felt a penis in her ass for the first
time in her life. She tried desperately to hold still but her hips began to
move. She wanted more.
Slowly Harry pressed forward, letting his lover's hand continue to guide him.
He watched in fascination as his shaft began to disappear. His own legs began
to tremble with excitement and his heart pounded in his chest as he watched
inch after inch of his long shaft disappear.
Ginny couldn't catch her breath. Her head was spinning wildly. She could feel
every inch of Harry's fat shaft as it stretched her and slipped ever deeper.
When only her hand was between Ginny and Harry, Luna let go of his penis.
A grunt came from Ginny's lips as she hunched her hips back at him, taking the
remaining two inches. Suddenly, she felt his balls touch her vagina. She had
all of him.
"Oh my," Luna moaned when she looked down at the incredible sight. Not a
fraction of Harry's penis could be seen. 
It took incredible willpower for the man not to begin to pound into the tight
hole. He waited patiently as the tiny hole of the woman below him adjusted to
his width and length. It felt as though his penis was enclosed in a slick, wet
glove; one that was moulded to his penis like it had been made for him alone.
It was tight, yet supple, massaging every inch of his shaft. 
Suddenly, Ginny went crazy. "Fuck me! Fuck my ass!" she screamed. Her hips
pressed back and her hands reached for Harry's thighs as she pulled him into
her. It was like nothing she had ever felt before.
Harry began to move slowly at first, taking his time in order not to hurt her.
However, gradually he realized that she was more than ready for him. He moved
faster as the hole opened and literally sucked him inside. Soon, he was
pounding into her, his hips a blur.
"Yes, yes, yes, oh God yes!" Ginny screamed as electric pulses of pleasure
rippled up and down her spine. Within seconds she was climaxing wildly for what
must have been the tenth time that afternoon. 
Harry continued to pound into her as he and Luna watched Ginny climax over and
over. As soon as one would end, another would start.
Luna reached between her own legs and began to play with her swollen sex lips
as she watched the younger woman convulse in pleasure. 
When Ginny's legs started to give out, Harry moved to his side, taking her with
him, his penis never leaving her still clenching ass. He kept turning until he
was on his back and Ginny was sitting on him. There was an almost crazed look
on her face and her eyes glowing with lust as she immediately began to move up
and down on his shaft, hardly missing a beat in the transition. This position
forced Harry's penis even deeper into her. She began to lift up until almost
his entire penis was out of her and then fall back down hard. "Fuck me! Fuck
me! Fuck me!" she screamed incoherently as her thighs slapped on his.
The two continued to ravish each other as Luna watched in amazement. 
Finally, Harry couldn't take anymore. "Oh God, I'm going to cum," he warned.
"Yes, yes, yes, cum in my assssss!!!" Ginny screamed. Suddenly she felt the
penis in her ass push as deep as it would go. She thought she could actually
feel the head expand. Then there was soothing warmth deep in her bowels as
Harry sent his sperm deep into her ass.
It felt to Harry like his head was going to explode. His balls pulled up into
his body as he released everything he had into her warm cavern.
As the two lovers climaxed, Luna's fingers brought her to a climax as well. She
watched the two of them collapse on the bed and she quickly followed, leaving
all of them entwined on the bed in exhaustion.
Harry pulled the blanket over them. They were all of them completely spent,
exhausted, empty, and as such they dozed off in each other's arms to get some
well-deserved rest.
***** Fun with Fleur *****
Chapter Summary
     Luna is surprisingly accommodating to Fleur's needs.
It was the annual Weasley Christmas party; a rare evening of fun and joy in the
midst of such dark times. The party was loud and bustling; friends from all
over the wizarding world had been invited to enjoy the occasion. Luna, though,
sat alone outside: she preferred the tranquillity of the dark, peaceful garden
over the raucous party inside.
Fleur sidled up to her friend and sat beside Luna on the lawn, facing down
towards the pond. The moon was shining, providing just enough light to see the
pond and its wildlife ahead.
"Enjoying the party?” Fleur asked, taking a sip from her champagne glass.
"Not really,” Luna sighed before continuing, "but I do love it out here.”
"It’s beautiful." Fleur took another sip, glancing over at Luna and wondering
whether she should ask her the question that had been burning in her mind.
Luna immediately detected her hesitation. "What would you like to ask me?"
Fleur hesitated. "Oh no, it’s really nothing"
"Of course it’s not, otherwise you wouldn’t have come down here" Luna insisted.
" No, it's not that. Look... it’s just I’ve heard rumours about you and Ginny
and…”
"Harry?"
"Yeah... are they true?"
"Oh yes.”
"Ahuh...well..." She hesitated again. “What’s he like?”
“His willy is big if that’s what you’re asking.” Luna replied instantly, before
furrowing her eyebrows. “That was what you were asking I hope.”
"No… well, kind of.” Fleur demurred. “What I really want to know is, whether
he’s a good lover. You don’t have to answer, sorry. I shouldn’t have asked.”
"If you want to have sex with Harry, you should.” Luna exclaimed instantly.
Fleur stifled a laugh, "That’s not what I meant! He’s your boyfriend!”
Luna shrugged. “Harry loves me and I love him. But that doesn’t mean we own
each other. I don’t think that’ll change if he sleeps with other people, or if
I do.”
With that, Luna suddenly rose, her attention grabbed by a yellow firefly
flickering over the pond, leaving Fleur to wonder what to do next. Her
intention had not been to gain Luna’s permission to sleep with Harry; she had
merely wanted to know whether the ‘Chosen One’ knew how to make love. Now, she
had the chance to find out for herself.
+++++
Harry used his wand to brush his fringe from his eyes, then tapped the end
against the side of his forehead. He was sat in Ginny’s room (one of the
Burrow’s only quiet spaces) trying, like Luna, to avoid the party. It just
didn’t feel like there was anything to celebrate in such dark times.
It was the sound of someone approaching that made him snap out of his
reflection. Fleur gently knocked on the door to Ginny’s room and entered. Harry
thought that she looked oddly shy, an adjective that rarely applied to the
confident, bossy part-veela. He smiled at her, intrigued: Harry had known Fleur
for a couple of years, but still found her to be an unreadable enigma.
She smiled back, lowering her eyes slightly and fluttering her eyelashes, as
she began moving directly for the bed where he was sat.
"Can I sit?” She gently enquired.
"Please.” He offered in return, gesturing to the place beside him.
"How can I help you?" He enquired.
Fleur knew it was now or never. “Well… I was just speaking to Luna…”
She paused, causing Harry to urge her on. “About what?”
"Well there have been rumours that you two have, you know, done it. Made love.”
She said, fluttering her eyelashes and offering a delicate hand. “And she also
said that she didn’t mind sharing.”
He took her hand instinctively. Could this really be happening? "Are you
suggesting… I really shouldn’t, not without Ginny’s permission. I can’t."
"Ginny would never, ever have to know… I won’t tell her, as long as you don’t
tell Bill.” Fleur responded. She was fully committed now. There was no turning
back. She needed to know what the ‘Chosen One’ felt like. She directed his hand
onto her breast and when he didn’t pull back, she knew she had him.
He did his best to keep the pleasure from his face, but pushed his crotch back
against her hand. If he was honest, the whole scenario was like a fantasy come
to life. Especially given where they were located…
He began to nibble lightly on her earlobe and began sliding his hand up under
her top, slipping it over the bare skin of her taught stomach to cup one of her
breasts. Since he'd seen her he'd been aching to fondle her chest, and she did
nothing to stop him as he used his thumb to brush lightly against the underside
of her nipple. Her body shivered in response and she wrapped her arms around
him. Harry let his thumb slide back and forth over her nipple while he kissed
down her neck.
He moved his other hand under her top, pushing the material up to complete
expose her bare chest. He used both hands to grope and tease her soft, smooth
breasts. Her eyes were closed, and her head tilted back and with each passing
of his thumb over her nipples she let out a sexy low gasp.
He used his fingertips to tease lightly on the sensitive underside of her
nipples, flicking back and forth, lightly grazing across the areolas. Her
nipples were hardened like buttons on her rounded breasts, and as he looked at
them he had the deep urge to take one into his mouth. He gave in, leaning down
to her chest to take one of her nipples between his lips. First, he kissed it,
then he flicked his tongue up over it and curled around it.
Her response was an immediate low moan, which encourage him to keep licking. At
first softly, grazing his tongue over it, but gradually licking it harder and
pursing his lips on it. He even took it between his teeth and bit gently on it,
causing another gasp to escape her lips. He then smoothly pushed his now free
hand up under her skirt and found round, bare ass cheeks, with the material of
her knickers in between them. He bit down on her nipple again, this time
harder, and pinched her other nipple between his fingers. As he did so, he
cupped one of the soft round cheeks of her ass and gave it a firm squeeze. She
responded by moaning again and arching her back, pushing her ass against his
hand.
He took this movement as encouragement for further exploration and inched his
fingers down between the cheeks, following the material of her knickers. As his
fingers moved over her asshole she moaned again, an extended 'Yessss'.
He removed his mouth from her nipple, giving it one final flick of his tongue
before he stood and whispered by her ear, "I'm going to make you so wet that it
drips down your thighs and you beg me to fuck you right here." She moaned in
response and he delved his fingers deeper, finding the damp crotch of her
knickers. He pressed his fingers against her wetness and clamped his teeth down
on her neck in a firm bite. She gasped a soft and drawn out sigh by his ear,
clearly lost in the pleasure of his hands on her body.
He licked and sucked her neck while pinching and tugging on her nipple with one
hand, while the other hand rubbed along her slit over her knickers. As he found
the bump of her aroused clit, her body shuddered against his. He hooked a
finger in her knickers and began dragging it down her thighs, peeling it away
from her wet pussy.
She seemed to want it off just as much as he did and wiggled her hips to
assist. The knickers dropped from beneath her skirt down her creamy thighs,
falling to the ground around her ankles before she kicked it off her feet and
up the aisle of books. He smiled inwardly, certain that he'd have his chance to
fuck her right there, in Ginny’s room.
He quickly moved his hand back under her skit from the front, pushing it
between her thighs and finding the slippery lips of her pussy. He used his
fingers in long strokes from her wet opening up to the nub of her clit. He
continued to emphasize each bump of her clit with a pinch on her hard nipple.
She moaned at every pinch now, her breathing heavy by his ear while he worked
her slit.
She pushed her hips forward against his fingers, and he found his fingertips
pressing into the opening of her pussy. Her hole felt like it was gaping open,
aching to accept his fingers. He pushed two fingers in deeply, but felt room
for more and added a third.
A long, low, "Ohhh" released from her lips, and she stiffened in his arms.
"Mmm. Finger me, Harry. God, if you make me cum right here I'll suck your
cock."
He'd been expecting to feel her lips around his cock at some point anyway, but
her offer spurred him to shove his fingers harder inside of her. She met his
thrusts and pushed herself forward onto his hand. She was frantic already,
grinding herself against his hand, and he felt her stiff clit against the palm
of his hand. With each thrust of his fingers, and each push of her hips, she
was not only taking his fingers into her pussy, but she was grinding her clit
into his hand.
Harry pushed her back up against Ginny’s book shelves and leaned back down to
her expose chest. He lowered his mouth down to her tits again, flicking his
tongue across her nipple while his fingers slammed into her pussy. Each thrust
was met with growing moans as he relentlessly pounded her pussy with three
fingers. Her body was shuddering, and her hip thrusts became short, sharp humps
against his hand.
He could sense she was at the edge of cumming, and he wanted to throw her over
it. He dropped his hand from her chest down around behind her, slipping it
under her skirt and onto the cheeks of her ass. His fingers probed between
them, finding her tight little anus, and pressed against it. Her response was
another, deeper moan, and with that encouragement he pushed a finger against
her asshole. He felt the opening relax and his finger was suddenly deep inside
her warm ass.
Almost instantly, he felt both of her holes contracting, squeezing tight around
his fingers as her orgasm overcame her. Her moans were surely audible to anyone
nearby, but he couldn’t stop. He closed his lips around her nipple and began to
suck as she came. He buried his finger in her asshole and continue thrusting
his other hand against her pussy. He flattened his palm against her, letting
her continue to grind on it while she came. His fingers were soaked with her
juices, and he could feel it dripping down his hand.
Fleur lay her head back against the books as her orgasm flooded her body with
pleasure. She bucked her hips against his hand, riding hard on his fingers.
Harry flicked his tongue over her nipple and continued thrusting into her as
her orgasm played out, the rhythmic contractions of her pussy gradually easing
on his fingers. It seemed to end with one last lunge forward onto his fingers,
then she pushed his hand away, still gasping from the intensity of it.
She reached down and grabbed his thick black hair, pulling him up from her
breasts and planting her lips on his in a wet and passionate kiss. She threw
herself into the kiss, pushing her tongue eagerly into his mouth to play
against his. Their lips locked together as she pressed her lithe body against
his and he could feel her stiff nipples forced against his chest.
As suddenly as the kiss began, she retreated from it and snaked her hand down
to his crotch, unzipping his jeans and delving her hand free his cock from his
briefs. It sprang out instantly as if on a loaded spring, and she wasted no
time in tightening her fingers around it.
"A promise is a promise, right? Ever been given a blowjob in public before?" He
shook his head 'no' in response, his eyes sparkling roguishly.
Her smile widened, turning into a mischievous grin. Unsurprisingly, it suited
her. She lowered herself down to her knees in front of him, the moistened tip
of his cock hovering in front of her lips. She looked up at him with round,
falsely innocent eyes, then flicked her tongue out against the bulging, pink
head. Her fingers remained tightly gripping the thick shaft as she continued to
lick the head as if it were candy.
The tip of her tongue found the slit at the top of his cock and teased against
it, tasting his pre-cum. She retracted her hand down around the shaft, tugging
down on it squeezing, while using her tongue to lick around the sensitive head
of his cock. Fleur moved her hand and closed her lips in around his cock. She
slowly worked her way down on it, taking it in against the back of her throat.
It was a mark of pride for her to be able to deep throat guys, although Harry's
large member was testing her limits.
An audible moan escaped Harry's lips, unable to hold it back at the feel of her
warm lips enveloping nearly the length of his cock. His pleasure was
interrupted, however, when Fleur pulled back and looked around with wide eyes.
"Did you hear that?" She rose up from her knees, looking to the door.
"Huh...? What?" Harry's stiff cock remained poking out from his jeans,
glistening with her saliva.
"I think there might be someone there. Wait. Let me check." And she made her
way to the door, looking left and right before returning back to Harry. She
kept throwing glances back over her shoulder, but a wide grin split her face.
"So are you going to finish what you started?"
"Aww, I'm sorry." She said with mock sincerity. She stepped close to him, her
fingers slipping around his thick shaft, squeezing as she leaned in and placed
a light kiss on his cheek. In this split second, she decided that she was going
to give Harry something extra special. "I can think of something even more
naughty though..." She tugged on his cock as she said the word wild.
"Naughty...?"
She held her lips an inch from his ear and whispered sensually, "Take that big
cock of yours and fuck my ass, right here, right now."
What guy would pass on that offer? Especially after having a half-finished
blowjob. His cock was practically throbbing with eagerness to be inside her,
whatever hole. He stroked his hands down her slim body and under her skirt to
cup her rounded ass. "You sure you can even take something this big in your
tight little asshole?"
She smiled that wicked smile again, "Oh, I know I can take it. Now are you
going to fuck my ass or stand there with your cock hanging out?"
Roughly, Harry grabbed her shoulders and spun her around, forcing her to bend
forward and expose her ass from beneath her skirt. If this little slut wanted
to be fucked in the ass, then he'd fuck her ass so hard she wouldn't be able to
walk straight for days.
Fleur reached back and spread her ass cheeks open, exposing her tightly
puckered little hole. The sight would be one that would remain burned into
Harry's mind, this hot part-veela bent over with her ass spread open and that
rose bud like hole waiting to be filled.
Harry's hand slid down between the cleft of her ass cheeks, rubbing past her
asshole and on to her wet pussy. A soft moan escaped Fleur's lips as his
fingers pushed into her opening, and a smile tugged at the corner of Harry's
mouth. Knowing what she wanted now meant he could do the teasing, and he was
going to enjoy making this hot little slut beg.
He delved his fingers into her wet pussy, pushing three fingers inside of her
and spreading them apart to make her gape. His fingers found little resistance
and he began to thrust them, spreading her open each time her forced them in
deep. She was clearly aroused and eager for more, pushing herself back against
his digits.
He moved in closely behind her, his stiff prick poking against the cheek of her
exposed ass and smearing pre-cum over her skin. With his fingers deep inside of
her pussy, he leered over her and asked, "Aren't you going to beg for me to
fill your ass with my cock?"
"I don't need to beg, I know you want to cum in my ass." Was her defiant
response.
Her next words turned into a grunt as Harry thrust his fingers hard up into her
cunt. With his free hand he grabbed the thick shaft of his cock and began to
slowly stroke it, keeping it hard and ready to ram into her ass. He withdrew
his finger from her pussy, leaving it yawning open, and rubbed his wet fingers
all over her asshole. The juices acted as lubricant as he pushed a finger into
her ass, which was quickly followed by a second finger as he felt her anus
relax.
Fleur arched her back and moaned as she felt his fingers sliding into her
asshole. It always sent a shiver of pleasure up her spine when her ass was
played with, and knowing what was to cum just made her pussy all the more wet.
Her thoughts were broken then as Harry removed his fingers, dragging them out
of her warm ass. Without further warning, Harry guided his cock in between the
cheeks of her ass, and pressed the bulging head against her anus. He could feel
the muscles of her opening, tight at first, then relaxing and accepting his
cock. He gently pushed it forward, sinking his stiff cock deep inside her rear.
Fleur exhaled as she felt his cock slide inside of her ass, forcing herself to
relax and take the full length of his shaft. The breadth of it stretched her
open wider than she was used to, but a brief burst of pain was overcome by a
fulfilling satiation. For Fleur it was like have an itch quenched, or an ache
soothed. When her asshole was stretched and filled it made her pussy throb in
reciprocated pleasure, and she could feel her juices oozing from her pussy and
running down her inner thigh.
Harry clenched and held his breath momentarily, trying to regain control over
the situation. To be honest, the feel of her warm ass with the opening
squeezing tight around his shaft had almost caused him to shoot his load
immediately. He didn't want this to finish so early, not when he had to teach
this little slut a lesson about teasing her lovers. With his hands on the
skirt, which was rumpled up around her hips, he cautiously drew back and
performed a shallow thrust.
She gasped at the movement, and he struggled to hold in his own. They were
connected now in a moment of intense mutual pleasure, oblivious to their
surroundings in Ginny’s room, with just an unlocked door separating them from
all their friends.
Gradually his pace quickened, thrusting into her ass. Each thrust saw his cock
pulling back further, until her anus bumped against the ridge at the base of
the head, before ploughing deep into her backside again. Shots of pleasure
fired through his body, making his legs shake as he continue to fuck her
asshole. He was so lost in his own pleasure that it took him a moment to
realize that Fleur's hand was down between her legs, rubbing voraciously at her
clit.
She'd been desperate to give her clit some attention, as the pleasure had
turned to an aching need for complete satisfaction. His thick cock buried in
her ass was enough to keep her horny all day, but the throbbing in her clit had
demanded more from her. She drove her hips back and forth, grinding against her
stiffened clit and pushing back on Harry's cock as it thrust into her ass.
Fleur's squeezing asshole was working to milk Harry's shaft, the opening
gripping around his cock, sliding up and down the most sensitive parts. He
could the pressure building in his balls, the juices preparing to erupt into
her and flood her ass.
Fleur was the first to ride the wave of pleasure to a crescendo, her moans
changing to grunts and swear words, "Fuck...fuck...uh...fuck my ass!" With her
fingers buzzing back and forth over her clit, she began to cum. Her legs quaked
and she reached forward with a free hand to steady herself against a shelf of
books. Her pussy pulsated and throbbed with her orgasm, matching the rapid pace
of her heart, which beat a rhythm of pleasure through her body. The throbbing
pleasure seemed to overcome her senses, and she felt almost as if nothing else
existed but the extended, white hot satisfaction of her orgasm. The pulsations
of her pussy suddenly seemed to refocus and heighten when she began to feel
squirts of hot liquid jet from her and spatter against the carpet. The feeling
of Harry's cock buried in her asshole and her own incessant ministrations on
her clit had caused her to squirt as she came. Several bursts of her cum
continued to propel from her, causing a puddle between her feet.
Harry couldn't hold back any longer as he heard the splashing of Fleur's cum
against the floor. The intense bursts of pleasure shot from his cock and
rocketed up his spine. He groaned as he felt his cum begin to erupt from within
his balls, squirting up through the shaft and shooting deep into Fleur's
asshole. He continued to pump against her with short, sharp thrusts as he
emptied his load inside of her ass.
Fleur's orgasm seemed to grow in intensity as she felt his cum flooding her
rear. She wiggled and reached lower, jamming her fingers harder up into her
cunt. She wasn't sure if she was having multiple orgasms or just one extended
orgasm. It didn't matter, all that mattered was that feeling of fullness and
the emanating pleasure that seemed to rush through every nerve of her body.
Fleur was still pushing her ass back against Harry, slamming her asshole down
around the base of his cock and feeling the cum shoot deep in her bowel. Juices
continued to drip from her pussy, now oozing out around her fingers as she
matched the thrusts of Harry's cock. Moans echoed through the room, accompanied
by the noises of their wet thrusting. Their cries merged as they peaked and
their orgasms synchronized.
Gradually their pleasure softened, tapering in to a warm glow that suffused
their minds and soothed their tired muscles. She could feel Harry's cum oozing
from her asshole and down her thighs to mingle with her own juices. A sticky
mess that signified their mutual pleasure.
The last of Harry's cum squeezed from the tip of his cock and into Fleur's ass,
while he remained buried inside of her, his hands firmly gripping her hips. His
gasps gradually lowered back to deep, panting breaths as the euphoric pleasure
subsided and reality returned. His cock remained semi-hard, but he felt
exhausted, drained. He slowly, reluctantly, began to withdraw himself from her
ass, easing gently out of her and taking a step back. He caught sight briefly,
before Fleur flipped her skirt back down, of her asshole gaping and leaking his
pearlescent cum.
She caught his eye, smiled that mischievous smile, then reached down behind
her, under her skirt, and conspicuously dragged a finger between the cheeks of
her ass. She withdrew it and paused, as if to prove to him that her finger was
coated in his cum, then brought it to her mouth and seductively cleaned it with
her tongue.
They collapsed onto Ginny’s bed, exhausted. Both were somewhat surprised to
find that they regretted not one second of what they had just done. Yes, both
were attached to their respective partners. But what they had just done felt
right, and both knew it.
Harry rested his head on Fleur’s chest, and she began to run her fingers
through his thick hair. At some point, they would have to face the consequences
of what they had just done. But not just yet.
***** Blowjob practice *****
Chapter Summary
     Gabrielle is jealous of Fleur.
“I want to know everything.” Gabrielle insisted to her older sister.
It was the morning after the party, and the Burrow was quiet. Most of the
guests were still fast asleep – it had been a long night. Fleur had snuggled
with Harry for a little while after they’d done the deed before retiring to the
room she was sharing with Bill and her sister. Gabrielle, ever the nosy sister,
had instantly been able to detect that Fleur was hiding something, and it
hadn’t taken her long to extract the truth.
"You are too young to know about these things.” Fleur replied tartly.
"I don’t care." Gabrielle giggled. "I want to know! And I know you want to talk
about it.”
Fleur sighed. Her sister was right – she did want to talk about it. For veela,
sex was a big deal. It was a personal, meaningful expression of one’s
character. It was almost an art form in its own right. And given that she had
requested answers from Luna only the night before, she understood the desire to
understand whether the ‘Chosen One’s’ talents extended to the bedroom.
“It was very good.” She replied hesitantly. “He is well-endowed, talented and a
generous lover. Happy now?”
"That’s not fair.” Gabrielle sulked. “Why do you get to have all the fun?”
"Patience, ma cherie." Fleur replied. “Your first time will be soon, I’m sure.”
"I want Harry to be my first. He sounds perfect for me. I don’t want some
inexperienced brute to be my first.” Gabrielle sulked.
Fleur hesitated. She couldn’t help but agree. Her own first time had been
awful: short, unsatisfying and painful. Harry, at least, could be guaranteed to
treat her sister well.
"I have an idea.” She posited. “If you do me a favour, I’ll oblige your
wishes.”
"Anything!” Gabrielle urged, excitedly.
“If you suck Bill’s cock, I’ll let you suck Harry’s.”
Gabrielle furrowed her thin eyebrows. “Why do you want me to suck your
boyfriend off?”
“I feel guilty for getting with Harry… this way we can get even.”
Gabrielle shrugged her shoulders. It wasn’t an offer that she’d expected, but
she’d happily take it if it meant getting with Harry.
“What’s it like?” She asked.
“What?”
“Sucking a cock?” The word felt dirty on her tongue.
Fleur laughed. “Incredible. You’re going to love it. The best bit is when you
make them cum.”
Gabrielle gestured for her to explain.
"I love everything about how a guy gets off. I like the way they lose control,
how they blast off if you get them really excited . . ." Her voice trailed off
and Fleur shivered. "Okay, now I'm getting horny.”
Gabrielle squirmed without realizing it as she thought it through. Fleur caught
the wiggle.
"I know, makes you all tingly down there, doesn't it?"
“Count me in to your plan.” She replied. “I need to know how this feels.”
Both nodded and shook hands with a giggle. They turned to look at Bill, who was
still fast asleep on the bed.
“Would you like to suck Bill or Harry first?” Fleur asked.
“Bill.” Gabrielle replied without hesitation. “I want to be more experienced
for Harry.”
Fleur laughed at her sister’s decisiveness. “Okay. Let’s do this.”
Gently, she climbed onto the bed she shared with Bill and woke him from his
sleep. At first he seemed angry to have been woken, but his eyes quickly
softened as she looked into the face of his lover. They cupped each other’s
faces briefly. Fleur began to whisper into her boyfriend’s ear. His eyes
widened as she spoke; Gabrielle was standing by, watching everything.
"We're not really doing this, are we?" Bill asked, echoing Gabrielle's biggest
question.
"Sure we are," Fleur sang. "But there are rules. You're getting a blowjob and
nothing else. And you can't tell anyone what happened, either.”
"Is it okay if I change your names?" he asked.
"Can I ask why you're doing this?"
"Does it matter?" Fleur said. Bill shrugged. "Okay, because Gabrielle's never
sucked dick and wants to try it. And because you’re such an amazing boyfriend,
you deserve it.”
She decided not to mention her own personal motivation. After all, she’d
promised Harry that Bill would never find out about them.”
"Wow, really?" Bill asked, sounding more surprised by that tidbit of
information than what was happening to him.
"Really," Gabrielle flatly assured him as she gave up on her blushing ever
ending.
Fleur kept control of the situation. She began to unbutton his top. While he
finished taking it off, she rubbed the front of his pyjama bottoms for a
moment."You didn't think I was kidding about any of this, did you?"
"Maybe," he said looking as if he still had doubts.
"Still think that?" she asked, pushing her hand inside his open pants.
"Not so much," he grinned. Gabrielle was impressed with Bill's ability to
maintain his composure. It wasn't until Fleur began pushing down his bottoms
that things became serious. A quiet hush fell over the room as Fleur began
caressing his exposed cock and balls as if everyone was holding their breath.
She pushed him backwards on the empty bed.
"Get over here," Fleur reached for Gabrielle. She pulled the redhead close and
they dropped to their knees in front of the man without pants. "Go ahead, touch
him." Fleur guided Gabrielle's hand to Bill's cock and balls. "It's okay. I
think he's okay with this."
Gabrielle glanced up at the cute man wearing a disbelieving smile. He gave her
a reassuring nod. She smiled back. Gabrielle had no way of gauging Bill's
endowment beyond, but she thought he looked bigger than average.
"Told you he was big," Fleur said as if she had read Gabrielle's thoughts. "Try
licking it once and see if you can make him harder." Fleur pushed on the back
of her sister's head. She didn't need to push hard. Gabrielle laid her tongue
flatly against the base of Bill's prick and licked upwards. "Well?"
"Nice," Gabrielle reported though she wasn't sure what Fleur expected. It was a
single lick, what should her reaction be?
"Try sucking him," the silver haired girl with urged.
"How?" Gabrielle asked, unsure what to do next.
"Just put it in your mouth and move your head up and down," she explained.
Gabrielle pulled Bill's prick upwards, opened her mouth and stuck his cock
inside. She noticed his cock felt harder than when she had first touched him.
She had to pull it away from his stomach to get at a better angle. She bobbed
her head up and down a couple of times, studying the feel of him against her
tongue. Though the bottom side of his cock was full of veins she could see, it
felt flat against her tongue. She noticed how the ridge of his cock head tugged
gently at the corners of her mouth. When she inhaled, she could smell him. He
smelled like a man and she liked it.
"You're officially a cocksucker," Fleur whispered in Gabrielle's ear after
brushing away a handful of fiery red locks.
Fleur's coarse language sent a stunned shiver through Gabrielle that ended
between her legs with a demanding tingle of excitement. Oh fuck, she's right!
Gabrielle thought. There had been few times in her young life when something
magical had happened. Receiving her school acceptance letter had been one of
those moments. She could remember the out-of-body thrill she had felt reading
that acceptance letter and how she had repeated in her mind I'm now a student!
a dozen times until she believed it. That happened again, though her thoughts
were more explicit. I'm a cocksucker! I'm really doing it! This is really
happening! I'm sucking cock!
"Don't be a dick hog," Fleur said, pulling Bill's hard-on away from Gabrielle
and putting him inside her mouth. Gabrielle watched her sister going at him.
Fleur was more aggressive, wrapping her hand around his prick, tugging and
pulling while she bobbed her head up and down. "Your turn," she said, holding
Bill's cock out for Gabrielle's mouth and she didn't let go even after
Gabrielle began sucking.
"Oh fuck," Bill moaned as he watched the two pretty girls taking turns. "That's
so hot."
"Is she doing good?" Fleur asked.
"Oh hell yes!"
"So, she's a good cocksucker?"
"The best!"
"Better than me?"
"Not better," he quickly corrected. "But she's good, too."
"Beginner's luck," Fleur teased and once more took his cock away from Gabrielle
for her turn.
"Am I really doing it okay?" Gabrielle asked. Bill gave her an eager nod and
she could see the joyful look in his eyes Fleur had described. She had been
right about that.
"So close," Bill sighed.
"Do it in Gabrielle's mouth," Fleur insisted, pushing his swollen cock back
towards her boyfriend.
"In her mouth?" Bill asked. He sounded surprised. Gabrielle didn't see the
emphatic way Fleur nodded her head.
"Don't you dare stop when he cums," Fleur told her, her hand again finding the
back of Gabrielle's head. "This is the best part."
Gabrielle groaned around her mouthful of cock. Bill was bigger, fatter and
longer than before. She could feel Bill's prick twitching, was he doing that?
She didn't know what to expect when he came: how hard would it shoot out? Would
she choke on it? What did it taste like?
The first ropey strand of Bill's orgasm unexpectedly struck the top of her
mouth and surprised her. It didn't drown or gag her, only surprised her. She
felt his cock contracting as it happened, though later she would think of it as
throbbing. It happened again and again. She felt the warm, thick fluid landing
on her tongue and kept sucking without swallowing. She wasn't sure how to
swallow with something inside her mouth. She never counted how many pumps he
gave her. She thought it was four or five, maybe more. All she really knew was
how she wished he would keep going. She pulled away and swallowed.
"Hey, I wanted some of that, too!" Fleur complained. Gabrielle didn't realize
she had done anything wrong and before she apologize, Fleur shoved her mouth
against Gabrielle's lips, she pushed her tongue inside and began a deep French
kiss Gabrielle never expected.
"Now THAT'S hot!" Bill said. Gabrielle looked pass Fleur's head at him and saw
Fleur was flipping him off. That made her laugh and it broke up their kiss.
"You guys could have done that sooner," Bill said with an appreciative smile.
Fleur pulled on Bill's prick, coaxed another droplet of creamy white semen from
his tip and lapped it up without sharing.
"I didn't know I was supposed to share," Gabrielle apologized.
"That's okay. We'll work on that next time," Fleur said and gave Gabrielle a
quick kiss. "You are a good kisser, though."
Fleur handed Bill his clothes. “Remember our deal – don’t tell anyone about
this. I don’t want my little sister to gain an unwanted reputation.”
"Yeah, okay," he said, looking amazed and confused. "Maybe we can do this again
sometime?"
"Maybe," Fleur allowed and pulled away. She sat across the room with Gabrielle.
Unsure what she was supposed to do, Gabrielle sat next to her while she watched
the cute guy get dressed. Already, she wanted a second try.
The trio was quiet as Bill finished dressing. He stood, smiled and admitted,
"I'm not sure what to say, so I guess just 'thank you?'"
"Good enough," Fleur said with a smile. “Thank you for being gentle with
Gabby.”
Fleur rose to give her boyfriend an affectionate kiss. She was glad he had
enjoyed it so much – now she would feel less bad about her little encounter
with Harry.
“How about I go and make us some breakfast?” Bill beamed. To Fleur’s
satisfaction, he seemed very content.
“Great idea!” Fleur and Gabrielle agreed. Kissing his girlfriend once more, and
smiling at Gabrielle, Bill left.
"That was the hottest, sexiest and craziest moment in my entire life!"
Gabrielle squealed as soon as the door closed. "I'm so fucking horny right now
I can't stand it!"
"Watch your language!” Fleur scolded, but couldn’t hold back her own smile.
“Now you’ve upheld your half of the bargain, how about we go and see if Harry’s
amenable?”
"Yes please!” Gabrielle said, her head spinning, and she wondered if this was
how it felt to be drunk.
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The two French sisters found Harry in the sitting room in the armchair nearest
to the crackling fire. The house was still quiet; not even Molly had found the
energy to get up yet. As the girls approached, his face turned bright red.
Clearly, his encounter with Fleur the night before was still fresh on his mind.
“Go and ask him.” Fleur whispered in her ear.
"I don't know . . ." Gabrielle began and gave up on finishing her thought as
Fleur sat down next to the surprised looking man. Gabrielle sat across from
them. He gave them a shy, uncertain smile.
"It's okay, we don't bite," Fleur told him. She gave her sister a pointed look,
urging her to say something.
"Did you enjoy the party last night?" Gabrielle blurted out.
Harry blushed even more, looking anywhere but at Fleur. “Yes, thank you.”
"What was your favourite part?" Fleur quizzed, managing to keep a straight
face.
"What?" Harry said, looking bewildered. He wondered where this was going. Fleur
knew full well what his favourite part had been. Had she told Gabrielle? Why
was she toying with him?
Fleur smirked, enjoying Harry’s embarrassment. It was amazing, she thought, how
bold and commanding he had been while fucking her bum, compared to his timidity
here. She shot Gabrielle another pointed look.
Go for it! Fleur mouthed with a daring glare in eyes. Gabrielle froze while
Fleur rolled her eyes and took the lead. "So, let me ask you a question," she
began. "What if I said my sister wanted to practice her blowjobs, and I
volunteered you because I could trust you to be gentle?”
Harry’s jaw dropped. He hadn’t expected that his encounter with Fleur last
night would be any more than a one-time thing, as much as he desired the
contrary. "Are you serious?”
"You can't tell," Gabrielle blurted out. "I mean, if we do this, you can't ever
tell anyone about it."
"The same goes for you!" Harry smirked. He had a nice smile.
The two girls looked at each other and nodded. Getting up, they led Harry back
to their room. Bill, hopefully, would be preoccupied with breakfast for long
enough to finish Harry off. Fleur locked the door as a precaution.
"Are we really doing this?" Harry asked, as they set him down on Bill and
Fleur’s bed.
"Crazy, isn't it?" Gabrielle said, pushing herself to keep the lead. She gave
him a smile she hoped looked reassuring.
It seemed impossible for his eyes to get any wider until Fleur began working
the front of his jeans. Somehow, his eyes did grow a fraction bigger. She
pulled down his trousers, pushed him backward and pulled Gabrielle in front of
him.
Harry was already hard. His cock was huge. Compared to Bill's sizeable
appendage, Harry's was significantly larger, in Gabrielle’s estimation.
"It's okay for you to cum in my mouth," she said as she dropped her knees. She
wrapped her hand around his cock, noticing how her fingers couldn’t touch her
thumb. That wasn't true earlier. With Bill, her fingers just about reached her
thumb because his cock had been thinner. Harry's cockhead was more pronounced,
giving his cock more of mushroom like appearance. Gabrielle wrapped her lips
around his manhood and began bobbing her head up and down.
Gabrielle knew immediately that she loved sucking cock. Having a man's hard
cock inside her mouth felt like an intimate kiss. She could taste his flesh.
She could smell his manly musk and she liked that. She had always noticed a
sexy aroma that came with nudity and she liked nuzzling against what she
believed was the source of that aroma. She could pull back her head and really
look at his manhood, though when she pulled away, Fleur took that as her turn.
Gabrielle rocked back on her heels and spent more time noticing Harry than
Fleur. She admired the wet, slickness coating his staff from their mouths. She
noticed how Fleur grabbed at his balls and realized she had forgotten to do
that. Harry moaned. Gabrielle studied his face; the eager, disbelieving look in
his eyes. How he looked desperate and needful.
"Can I cum in her mouth?" Harry asked. He was ashamed at how quickly the girls
were finishing him off. He’d been quite proud of his stamina with Ginny and
Fleur, but doing this with veela was just on another level. Gabrielle nodded
but Fleur felt differently. She pulled away and held his cock out for her
sister's mouth.
"No, do it in her mouth. She loves the taste of cum."
Harry's cock felt wet, slippery and hot from Fleur's mouth. Gabrielle heard her
sister's words. Was that true? Did she love the taste of cum? She had enjoyed
feeling Bill coming in her mouth, but it had happened too fast for noticing the
taste. She gave an affirmative moan and kept sucking. She felt Harry's cock
twitching, throbbing with his need. She remembered wanting to grab his balls
and as soon as her hand softly closed around his sac he groaned loudly and she
was rewarded with the pumping pulse of his orgasm splashing against the roof of
her mouth a couple times before easing into softer pulses that coated her
tongue. This time, she was careful not to swallow. After she guessed his orgasm
was done, she turned to Fleur and pressed their mouths together.
Fleur immediately pushed her tongue inside Gabrielle's mouth. Their tongues
danced as they kissed the way lovers do. Harry's cumshot was shared between
them. Gabrielle had a chance to notice the slightly salty, slightly acid flavor
of semen and she liked it. She was tasting the essence of a man and greedily
chased after it. She sucked on Fleur's tongue, determined to keep as much of
his seed as she could for herself. Fleur's greedy eagerness matched hers and
their kiss began the most soulful and intense kiss Gabrielle had ever
experienced.
The two sisters rocked back on their heels and shared a startled, amazed look.
"Damn, you're a good kisser," Fleur sighed.
"That was hot," Harry said, rubbing his cock. "Can we do it again?"
"Can you come again?" Gabrielle asked, already wanting more.
"I'm still hard," their new lover pointed out.
"It's going to take too long," Fleur said, conscious that Bill could return at
any moment.
"I don't care," Gabrielle replied and started sucking him again. There was a
drop of cum left behind and she was glad to find it first. She looked up and
saw Harry lounging backwards again, content to let her work her magic.
Gabrielle wondered if he could see the smile in her eyes. It didn't matter. She
bobbed her head up and down and swirled her tongue around his cock.
"Oh yeah," Harry groaned, though he didn't feel close to having an orgasm.
Gabrielle remembered his balls and began fondling them.
"You can suck those, too," Fleur pointed out, her face close to Gabrielle as
she eagerly watched. "Let me show you."
Gabrielle pulled away and watched as Fleur pressed her mouth against Harry's
ball sac. She nursed on one ball and then the other before pressing her mouth
tightly against the man and managed to put both of balls inside her mouth. She
made a "pop" sound when she pulled away. She stroked his cock, looked up at him
and smiled. "Feel good?"
"Oh fuck yeah," he moaned.
Gabrielle noticed again the intimacy of giving a man a blowjob. Pressing her
face against his cock so she could nurse on his balls felt remarkably intimate.
She saw his long, wet looking cock dancing and throbbing in front of her eyes.
"You look sexy doing that," Fleur said before she leaned closer and wrapped her
lips around Harry's cock again. Butt out! was the first reaction that crossed
Gabrielle's mind but it left her as quickly as it had occurred. She pulled
back, admiring Fleur. She looked sexy, too and Gabrielle felt a needful ache
between her legs. She had spent so much time noticing the man she had mentally
dismissed noticing anything more about Fleur than technique. Grounded in the
moment and more relaxed gave Gabrielle a chance to admire the sheer sexuality
of seeing Fleur's full lips wrapped around Harry's fat dick. She saw Fleur's
tongue, the same tongue Gabrielle had felt in her mouth and Gabrielle pushed
closer. She kissed the junction of Fleur's mouth and Harry's prick. Fleur's
eyes went wide, she pulled away, smiled and when Gabrielle kissed Harry's cock,
so did Fleur. They played tongue tag around his hard-on and Gabrielle squirmed
from the thrill of it. Fleur pulled away and gave Gabrielle the chance to enjoy
Harry.
Gabrielle was glad they were still sucking him. She was glad Harry had an
orgasm behind him. She had heard it took a man longer the second or third time
than the first time. It gave Gabrielle the opportunity to explore and absorb
the moment. She tried the thing with her hand she had noticed Fleur doing,
where she had pulled up and down on the guy's cock while bobbing her head. She
watched Harry's reaction and saw how much he appreciated it.
"So close," he murmured.
"Let him cum on your face," Fleur suggested. Gabrielle glanced at her sister
and was surprised seeing Fleur clutching at her chest. "Do it," she insisted.
"Wear it."
"Close," Harry growled with greater urgency.
"Cum on her face," Fleur commanded, taking over for Gabrielle. Fleur jerked off
Harry with one hand while holding Gabrielle's face close. "Do it," she purred.
"Cover my little sister’s face with your hot, sticky, warm cum. Cover it like
you filled my tight little asshole last night.”
"Yes!" Harry groaned. "Yes!" His cock erupted with thick, ropey strands of
semen. If his first orgasm had dulled his volume, it didn't show. His orgasm
flew with the same intensity Gabrielle imagined she had felt inside her mouth.
What was new was feeling his warm, wet semen striking her face. The first glob
landed on her nose. The second struck her cheek, just above her mouth. The next
shot pasted her lips while the next one was against her chin.
Fleur was laughing and cheering at the same time. "Yeah! Do it! Paint her
face!" After his final spurt Fleur cradled Gabrielle's face and began showering
her with kisses. She nuzzled against Gabrielle and smeared his load across both
of them, coating their mouths, nose, cheeks and chin with his gooey cream. They
kissed, laughed, licked and kissed again while Harry watched and pulled on his
spent prick.
Fleur pulled away from the laughing, licking kiss-fest happening and glanced at
Harry. "You need to go," she said, conscious that Bill could be back any
moment.
Harry would have preferred to stay and watch, but he wasn’t going to push his
luck. He’d already got two orgasms out of the beautiful French sisters, after
all. Quickly, he threw his clothes back on.
Gabrielle shot him an appreciative look as he got up from the bed and walked to
the door. She would never forget this. She’d had the Chosen One’s (big) cock in
her mouth; she’d could still taste his delicious cum in her mouth and feel it
on her face. She gave him a wink as he opened the door and snuck out; somehow,
she doubted that this would be the last time she had an encounter with Harry
Potter.
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