Harry Potter Porn Story: Harry Bloodline of lust Ch6

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Hermione woke up with a start. She didn’t remember falling asleep on her stomach, which was impossible anyway due to her breasts making that position painful after a few hours, and her ass hadn’t been up in the air either. She quickly remembered where she was, which would explain the unfamiliar bed. That didn’t, however, explain the small wet warm thing diving in and out of her ass, occasionally giving bursts of even greater pleasure which she could just hear the sound of a snake hissing over her own moans. She stiffened as another burst sent her over the edge, the orgasm she wasn’t aware she’d been so close to washing over her.

Harry, meanwhile, was having quite a bit of fun experimenting. His Parseltongue abilities worked great for cunnilingus, so he was trying anilingus. Which, judging by her moans, even asleep, was working just as well. He’d tried saying things in the serpent language, but most phrases needed his tongue inside his mouth, and not inside of her, which was defeating the purpose. He found that a simple and slow Lalalalalala.was the best method to use.

Hermione stiffened, she’d clearly awoken finally. Harry smirked and stepped up his efforts; her orgasm was close and he was in the mood to make a good impression on her sleepy mind. His efforts paid off and with one more Lalala. she came wonderfully.

She shivered for a few more seconds before going limp and falling onto her side.

“That magical gift of yours work then?” She asked airily once she’d recovered a bit more.

Harry chuckled, “Considering it took you a full fifteen seconds to ask that I’m thinking yes; complete success.”

Hermione hummed in agreement for her hand shot out and grabbed his balls and put just enough pressure on them to make him incredibly uncomfortable. “Now that the experiments are over, you’re going to tell me why you’re sleeping with so many girls. I can’t say bragging rights for certain, because I don’t think you even know the names of your year mates. So is it just personal satisfaction?” She hissed, her playful mannerisms evaporating like water in a desert.

Harry tried to keep the heavy amount of wincing he wanted to do off his face and out of his voice but was having little success, “I’m the heir of the Potters by birth and the Blacks because my Godfather is sterile, don’t ask me how, so I need to find a wife and four concubines for each name. It would normally be just the wives, but I’m the only male Black, and the only Potter period.” He said, his words speeding up as she squeezed harder.

Hermione looked at him with a skeptical eye, “As fucked up as the Wizarding world can be at times I can see that being allowed, and maybe even encouraged by law…” She muttered, accepting that she may as well be in another country for how different some of the laws were. “And I would be one of these concubines? A…” She searched for the right word, “Toy. To use whenever you please?” She demanded, her grip tightening to a painful degree.

“Ngh.” Harry grunted, his hands grabbing her wrist of their own accord but doing little more them gripping them loosely, fearing she may squeeze tighter. “I-I was actually thinking about asking you to be Lady Potter at some poi-pleaseletgo?” He squeaked, his voice high.

Hermione blinked and her grip loosened. Harry quickly took the given opportunity to free himself and curl into the fetal position for a bit, coughing.

“Are you proposing?” She asked, bewildered.

“Hell no.” Harry replied, incredulous. He saw her hand twitch towards him again and quickly clarified, “I-I mean if and when I do actually ask you to marry me I’m going to be doing my best to make it romantic!” He said in a rush.

Hermione nodded, still thinking about the news. “Who’s Lady Black? Or are you still looking?” She asked.

Harry grinned, time and his magic doing wonders to make the nauseating pain in his groin go away, “It’s a secret at the moment, swear a magical oath not to reveal it and I’ll tell you.” He said.

Hermione shrugged, seeing no harm in it she raising her wand. “I, Hermione Jane Granger, swear upon my magic not to reveal the identity of the future Lady Black until she herself knows about it.” She sent him a look that clearly said “Happy now?”.

“The Greengrass’ have a Marriage Contract with the Black’s. I don’t know how old it is, but it applies to Daphne and I.” Harry said, his mind drifting to thoughts of the girl herself. He was pulled from his thoughts as a hand grasped his bits again, this time much more gently and started slowly pumping up and down his miraculously still hard length. Harry looked at the girl, only to find her looking away, having the good grace to be a bit ashamed of her rough treatment. “The least I can do is make up for hurting you like that.” She mumbled.

Harry relaxed as her hand pumped faster and faster. The pain was now completely gone, only leaving the wonderful feeling of her silky hands expertly getting him off. Hermione’s brilliant mind quickly worked out just how to get him off to the best of her abilities and before long Harry let out a breathy moan. “Cumming.” He said tranquilly, a force of habit more then anything.

His eyes flew open as her hand sped up further and he felt a mouth sucking on the tip of his cock. Looking down he found Hermione greedily drinking his seed. Harry grinned down at her, causing her to slap his thigh while she swallowed the last mouthful.

“So…” Harry began, his tone sly. “In a blatant attempt at bribery; I happen to know how to become an Animagus. And I also happen to know a certain witch that, should she service a certain wizard until he goes limp, could obtain this knowledge as well…” He trailed off as he raised an eyebrow at her.

“Subtle…” She quipped dryly. “But I do want to know how to become one. I’ll probably be a feline of some kind after my… accident during my second year with Polyjuice Potion.”

“Is that why you can purr like a cat?” Harry asked, happy to have an opportunity to finally ask that question.

“O-oh, you heard that?” Hermione replied, her cheeks turning red. “Well, I decided that I wanted some extra credit in potions, so I brewed a batch of Polyjuice potion. I meant to use my dorm mate’s hair and see if it worked, but I accidentally used one of my pet Half-Kneazle’s hairs. I turned into… well a catgirl for a while and had to have Madame Pomfrey undo it. I don’t think I’ve ever been more glad most people outright ignore me before…” She noticed Harry’s eyes take on a glazed over look. “Harry… are you a furry?” She teased.

Harry looked mystified, “I didn’t THINK I was… but the thought of you with kitty ears and a tail, on your knees, looking up at me and begging for your cream is…” He shook his head, unsuccessfully shaking that thought away.

“Well,” She replied flippantly, a part of her interested in what seeing his reaction to her as a catgirl would do; should that actually be her Animagus form. “Don’t get your hopes up. I wasn’t very sexy. I was completely covered in fur and still only had two breasts.”

Harry waved it off. “Nothing a few semi-permanent Hair Removal Jinxes won’t fix. Multiple breasts actually turns me off, which is confusing, to be honest. I love breasts.” He admitted. “So, about that offer?” He asked with a grin.

“Sure. You’ve probably only got two or three loads left anyway.” She said casually. She moved him so he was sitting against the headboard of his bed and laid between his spread legs.

Harry, bored of the talking and incredibly horny, grabbed her head by the hair with both hand and guided her waiting mouth to his rock hard cock.

Having been lenient enough with her so far, Harry decided it was time he started upping the ante, being a bit more rough. He wasn’t able to hold back the lecherous grin he sported as he forced all seven and a half inches of his cock down her throat, causing Hermione’s eyes to widen as she gagged all over his thick shaft.

Grin still in place he pulled her head back up his cock and then forced it all the way back down again. This time he kept her down, his entire length sheathed in her throat as he shifted so he was standing on his knees. Harry was overjoyed to find that, when he looked down at her red face, the only thing he saw was confused bliss. She wasn’t struggling in the slightest, so he began fucking her throat in earnest. Spittle poured down his cock and onto his balls as her DD’s bounced off of his thighs as her entire body rocked back and forth quickly.

It wasn’t long before Harry got close. Holding her head in place he started thrusting his hips, lewd noises originating from her mouth filling his ears as he used her throat like a pussy. Looking down at her he found her teary eyes staring right back up at him, more arousal visible in them and significantly less confusion then before. Groaning deeply Harry gripped her scalp tight and his hips jumped forward, cramming every possible millimeter of his cock into her airway. His groan continued as he hosed down her throat in his seed, spurt after spurt painting her abused wind pipe.

Eventually, Hermione couldn’t deny the need for air anymore and pulled back. Her head easily escaped Harry’s nerveless grip and they both sat in silence, both panting for breathe for different reasons. Hermione had drool and cum pouring from her lips onto her breasts, but she was looking at Harry with a wild look in her eyes. “Do that again.” She demanded, her voice slurred.

Harry’s reply was to grin even harder and grab her head by the hair once more.

.oOo.

Hermione collapsed onto her back. Six. Six loads of cum had been poured directly into her stomach and her pussy still tingled with ever savage thrust into her throat. She was light headed, whether from lack of air or due to the effect of the massive semen breakfast she was receiving she didn’t know, but she didn’t want to stop. Oh she knew about the effects of magical semen, and she also knew that she was falling further and further into his thrall due to repeated ingestion and that if he ever actually managed to fuck her pussy she would probably be his completely after just one time – she had a very addiction prone personality – but she wanted to wait for a bit longer before that happened. In the meantime though…

She felt Harry crawl up onto her. A small flash of light later and her mouth and lips were clean, tasting a little minty, another second later and she was being kissed heatedly by the dark haired wizard.

She jerked as she felt the bulbous head of his cock touch her pussy lips lightly. Harry pulled back as well, looking down in surprise at his position. “Sorry about that, didn’t mean for that to end up the-ahh…” He trailed off as Hermione gripped the piece of meat and jerked it roughly. She silently flipped onto her back, releasing his cock for just an instant, before she grabbed it again and pulled him down.

Harry’s eyes got steadily wider as she placed his head at her back entrance. Unnoticed by Hermione Harry grabbed his wand and cast a quick spell to get rid of the pain faster of the upcoming penetration.

Grinning, he eased the fat head of his cock into Hermione’s tight ass, almost laughing in delight as he heard her moan in pain and pleasure as, thankfully, his dick was still soaked with her saliva so the mushroom shaped head slipped passed her sphincter with relative ease.

He reached under her arms to grip the busty girl by her melons and, using them like handles, he roughly pulled her backwards into him, shoving his full cock straight down into her tight hole and almost came just from the scream of pain and pleasure she let out, her insides quiveringly pleasurably around him.

Harry wanted to start pounding her ass for all he was worth, give her a fucking she would never forget and ruin her for anyone else aside from himself, at least anally, but they had already been a little backwards, since anal usually came after the girl had become familiar with sex. Turning her ass inside out now would turn her off of anal sex forever (which was a shame because the way her ass was gripping him should have been illegal), and maybe even turn her off from sex of any kind for a long while.

He would work his way up to that, he promised himself. For right now he had to make this as orgasm filled as he could for her. Pulling out he pushed her butt onto the bed and pressed her legs together. He straddled her thighs and made slow stroked into her clenched cheeks, loving the sight of her ass jiggling. He picked up the pace as Hermione started moaning, the pain quickly leaving her as Harry’s magic soothed it away.

Hermione writhed and squirmed below him as his pace slowed, but his thrust increased in strength. His cock slipped almost all the way out of her tight hole before he dropped back down, making her feel like he was reshaping her insides as his dick speared her bowels. She took him off guard as she jumped onto her hands and knees. “Faster.” She pleaded.

That was the only motivation Harry needed before he gripped her hips and he pulled her ass back onto his dick as he thrust forward, causing Hermione to gasp and see stars. He didn’t stop there, and quickly worked up a quick rhythm, her ass rippling as his crotch impacted it. His cock disappearing into her puckered hole, only to get pulled back out despite her muscle’s best efforts to keep it inside.

Moving his hands to grab onto her ass cheeks with both hands, he used his thumbs to spread her puckered hole, allowing him a better vantage point and smirked before pounding into her twice as hard as he was before, causing Hermione’s eyes to roll back into her head as she felt her tongue loll out of her mouth. He continued fucking his cock into her as she screamed; drool steadily dripping all over the bed’s headboard.

Grin still in place, Harry put both hands on her shoulders and pushed her face first into his pillows, crushing her bouncing DD’s against the bed and causing her ass to be raised higher into the air. Harry leaned back, still thrusting into her, but making sure he had a good view before he brought his arm back and let it surge forward, impacting with her jiggling ass cheek. A nice red hand print appeared on her left cheek as a result.

“I bet when you spanked this ass and teased me about wanting to fuck your ass all night long you didn’t expect for me to have you bent over a few days later, writhing and moaning underneath me as I fucked it, huh?” Harry bragged lustfully.

Hermione’s response was muffled by the pillow. Of course, in her current state it was probably just a mindless moan. Harry redoubled his efforts as he felt his orgasm approaching. Her ass was quivering and clenching sporadically, so his earlier goal seemed to be complete. As such, he started pounding into her as fast as he could for several seconds before, with one last thrust that echoed like a thunderclap in the enclosed space, he came deep inside her bowels. Harry moaned loudly as his orgasm seemed to go on forever, the brunette’s ass doing one hell of a job in wringing his balls dry.

His orgasm petering out, Harry fell back onto his ankles, his still hard cock making an audible Pop as it slipped from her hole. He glanced up at Hermione and chuckled; she’d passed out. He almost hoped she forgot about how good this had been so he could prove it again.

Getting a sudden idea as to how to deal with his still very prominent erection, Harry grabbed his wand and started getting to work.

.oOo.

A while later, Harry finished reinforcing the wards around his bed to near insane levels as he left Hermione, her back half was still raised, cum oozing out of her gaping ass. The wards around his bed were more for his own peace of mind, really. Hermione was his, and he would be damned before he let anyone see her in such a state and have a chance to take advantage of it. Getting dressed in a simple white tank-top and loose black shorts he added a red stripe alongside both legs, since he was trying to add more red to his wardrobe.

Before he left he wrote a quick note with a Notice-Me Charm on it so she would see it whenever she woke up. It was short and to the point, simply stating that it was no big deal if she couldn’t make it to class if she awoke early enough, that missing one day wouldn’t bring about the apocalypse, and that he would be giving her another thorough fucking later that evening if she felt in the mood for an encore.

Harry used some of the knowledge gained from the Sorting Hat to get up the girls dorm stairs, which was oddly easy once you knew the trick to it; don’t touch the stairs. He had intended to take out the leftover sexual frustration by fucking Lavender as hard as he could, something Hermione wasn’t ready for. She was close, but he didn’t want to push too hard and lose her; she was one of the best looking girls in school and had one of the best bodies he’d ever seen. Something that promised to only get better with time.

So lost in his thoughts of a full grown Hermione, it was quite understandable that instead of going into Lavender’s dorm, he accidentally entered the sixth year dorms. To his delight, he found both Angelina and Alicia with the 5th year Katie bell, all in their bra and thongs, comparing breast size.

Almost every guy in the male dorms that he’d overheard so far wanted a piece of these three together. Mainly because despite their ages, skin color, and hair color being different, they were triplets in all but blood. They’d gone through Wood’s Chaser training (doing everything together) and taken it a step further and simply never stopped.

“Uhh…” Harry said dumbly. This was an unexpected and yet lovely surpise.

“OI, Potter, how the hell did you get in here!” Angelina demanded, being the oldest of the three, took the lead after several seconds of silence.

“I had a theory about a loophole in the wards on the stairs. Turns out I was right so I decided to explore a little bit.” He answered innocently, keeping his eyes on their faces to, hopefully, show he wasn’t bothered or affected by the nudity.

That gave Angelina pause, his ‘innocent firsty’ act succeeding. “Well hurry on back to the stairs and get out of our dorm. I don’t think there’s actually any rules against being in here, since the wards caught any boy that tried, but you should still leave just in case.” She turned around and continued like he hadn’t interrupted them and she wasn’t topless. “As I was saying; I don’t care if your tits are bigger then mine Kat, at least I know how to use them.” She bragged.

Katie took offense. “And I call bullshit, you keep saying that every time we compare. You’re small, we get it, stop making up lies.” She fired back.

“Girls!” Alicia interrupted. “The solution to this problem is simple. Ang’, Kat’s right. You haven’t had a boyfriend since you finally grew breasts last year. So why don’t you put your galleons where your mouth is.”

Angelina gave her a confused look before she heard a surprised “Woah!” from behind her as Alicia summoned Harry, who had been standing right where he entered the room, admiring the view. The dark haired first year flew through the air until he landed on the bed next to Alicia, sprawled on his back.

With no hesitation or shame at her actions Alicia pulled down Harry’s shorts, his erect member springing free. “Ooh.” Alicia smiled in approval at his size, her hum of surprise was echoed by her friends before the mocha skinned girl turned back to her fellow sixth year.

“So?” Alicia said challengingly. “Lets see you but those tiny things to work.”

“B-but he’s a first year!” Angelina said nervously, more about her bluff being in danger of being proved just that more then she was about scarring a first year.

“Oh?” Katie smirked, sensing weakness in her friend. “So you admit you don’t have any experience at giving titfucks at all then?”

“Fine!” Angelina snapped. She just hoped she could figure this out quick enough to make it look like she knew what she was doing. She walked over to the bed and grabbed Harry’s ankles, getting another surprised squawk from the boy as she dragged him until his legs dangled off the bed and knelt between his legs. Grasping each of her C-cup breasts in her hands she started off by teasing his length, running her nipples up and down his member.

Angelina was rather surprised when she felt a hand on her head drag her up until her breasts were crushed against Harry’s chest and her eyes were level with his, “It’s rather obvious you’ve never done this before, so follow my lead and let me do all the work, just hold you’re tits tight around my cock and we should be able to pass this off.” Harry whispered. Angelina, although shocked, nodded her head dumbly and was shocked again when Harry used his arms, which were now on her hips, to flip them over so that he was now straddling her stomach.

Harry waddled up and planted his cock in-between her tits and gave her a pointed look as he slowly slid his cock up and down between her modest cleavage. Understanding the look Angelina immediately cupped her breasts and squeezed them tight around Harry’s big cock.

Smirking lecherously Harry decided to forgo going slowly; he had plans for today after all, these school girls were all nice and all but he couldn’t exactly fuck them as hard as he could except maybe Lavender (and probably Parvati, since she was Lavender’s best friend, but he would confirm that at a later date)… but they were sluts, fucking them wasn’t exactly the most fun thing to do. So he’d finish up here, put his plan into action, and finally let loose for a while.

Angelina was shocked when Harry’s face gained a lecherous smirk before he started hammering his cock between her tits so hard and fast they were bouncing on the bed. She was even more shocked when she felt his fat cock spear into her mouth before leaving and then appearing in her mouth again each time he thrust into her modest cleavage, which she noticed made a rather large clap, causing her to only guess how heavy his balls must have been to cause the sound to happen every time they hit the bottom of her tits.

This continued on for a few minutes, with both Katie and Alicia fingering their wet pussy’s at how hot the scene before them was before Harry finally grunted and removed his cock from Angelina’s cleavage. Kneeling over her face he grabbed the now wide eyed girl by her face and forcefully shoved his full cock down her throat, causing her to gag and spit as Harry grunted again, louder then before; letting stream after stream pour down the girls throat, almost choking her.

Finally done Harry sighed in pleasure before standing up, allowing the naked black girl to lay on the bed in a daze; Harry’s semen dribbling from her mouth.

Turning around he enjoyed the sight of Alica and Katie’s eyes widening because his cock was still hard and ready to go. He looked at both girls with their hands buried in there wet cunts and spoke, “Very nice, I’d love to stay around and fuck you both rotten, but I’ve got places to be today and people to see. I’ll probably pop in and see you sometime later. Until then.” With that he pulled on his shorts and left the two girls standing there, still furiously finger fucking themselves to release.

.oOo.

Casually walking out of the Gryffindor dorm Harry smirked to himself. Last night he’d disillusioned himself before using the Marauders Map to hunt down Draco Malfoy and broke both his arms and his nose. Nothing too serious, no permanent harm, but enough to warrant his parents being contacted and with Sirius telling him how Lucius was out of the country for the next few days, an idea had formed seeing as how it would be his Aunt Narcissa coming to answer the teachers summons. Harry didn’t see much of Draco and Lucius when he was younger because Sirius hated them, but he’d known Narcissa for a good few years and he’d been buttering her up for this long awaited day.

.oOo.

Narcissa Malfoy sighed to herself. She’d be stuck waiting for another good six hours at least before her son woke up. She shook her head in disappointment. He was supposed to be a Slytherin, and yet Draco just like his idiot of a father; he was a weak dog with no bite who mouthed off to those stronger in arrogance of his family name. Their family was high up on the Pureblood scale, yes, but they were nowhere near as high up as her son seemed to think they were.

Nor were they anywhere near her nephew who would, by the time he turned 16 or got married to the Greengrass girl, would become Lord-Potter-Black-Greengrass-Slytherin-Gryffindor-Peverell. Now that was a boy she could say she was proud to be related to. He was only 11 approaching 12 years old, but even at his young age he was the same height as Draco who was 3 years his senior, handsome and not to mention powerful; she’d seen him using wandless magic! And the boy was Slytherin to the core. She’d seen him at only 5 years old manipulate the Minister for Magic himself into allowing him to use a wand before he came of age, unlike her idiot of a husband who had to bribe the Minister for the simplest of things.

Harry was everything a Pureblood Lord should dream of becoming, and the irony was he wasn’t Pureblooded. She’d danced with him for years at balls and social gathering her family was known to frequent, he was bold, and took what he wanted like a true leader. As soon as his bloodline had manifested he’d took to it like a real man; even going as far as groping her several times. Not that she was against such an action or minded in the least, her husband was a sub-par lover, and it wasn’t like she blamed the boy for his tastes; she’d heard hundreds of young men call her a ‘Milf’, and of-course she was quite proud of the way she looked. Long blonde hair that fell almost to the small of her back, tanned skin, a beautiful face with clear blue eyes, long toned legs, a sexy plump arse and not to mention her DD cup breasts that bordered on E-cups. She was busty and had a very nice arse to boot. She was drop dead sexy, if she did say so herself.

So she never scolded Harry when his hands occasionally palmed her arse cheeks or that he always buried his face in her cleavage each time she initiated a hug. She couldn’t blame him. After all, it wasn’t his fault she was sexy and he wanted to fuck her, although it was his fault that she would let him if he ever came out and said it. She’d seen him fuck a few girls before and he was a much better lover than her husband could ever be, not to mention hung like a horse. Something her husband, and most Purebloods, could never honestly boast about.

“Aunt Narcissa?” She heard a voice ask.

Turning she came face to face with the boy that was currently on her mind. He was wearing only a tight tank top against his muscular body and a loose pair of shorts that, while she couldn’t outright see it, she knew a large treat was shielded from her view within.

“Harry, it’s good to see you! It seems Draco has been injured again and I’ll be waiting for a few hours until he awakens. No matter though, how are you?” She smiled and asked as she came over and initiated a hug with him. Her smile broadened as he predictably positioned his head between her breasts and his hands blatantly sought out her plump arse cheeks, eagerly groping the globes.

Taking his head from her cleavage he spoke, “Hello, I was just returning from my morning run when I saw you. So you’ll be here for a few hours then?”

Narcissa continued to smile at him even though he was blatantly feeling her up, “Yes, that’s what Madam Pomfrey told me. Would you like to keep me company?”

Harry gave her a seductive smile, ” Let me see… go to a bunch of boring classes and learn spells I mastered years ago… or give my beautiful aunt a tour of Hogwarts?” Slipping his arms up he hooked one around her waist and guided them through the corridor, following a path she’d never seen in Hogwarts before. “I think I’ll stick with my beautiful aunt.” He finished.

Narcissa smiled at the compliments, even though she could clearly see he was buttering her up, for what she didn’t know but she had an idea as she could now clearly imagine a bulge in his shorts throbbing in anticipation. She allowed him to guide her down the mysterious corridor.

Harry smirked as he mentally prepared his route. He was leading them down a part of the castle that hadn’t been used in centuries. There was a room he had the elves fix up for him for all of his ‘auditions’ to take place in when his he couldn’t get into his dorm room.

Narcissa spoke up, “So Harry, how is school life treating you?” She inquired.

Harry replied in a flirty tone, “It’s okay I guess, not as fun as hanging out with Sirius when we go to get lap dances at the clubs. Know what I mean?” His plan was in action now, they were only a little ways from the room as they turned the corner.

Narcissa, a little surprised at the way the conversation was going, decided to up the ante as she new where this was going. Just as he opened the door to a room she purred saucily, ” Aww you poor baby, would you like Aunt Narcissa to fix that for you?”

Harry’s lips quirked lecherously at her as he wove magic into his hand on the small of her back and waved it behind her as he let go off her and spoke ” Sure aunt Narcissa, and I see you’ve got the outfit all ready.”

Narcissa looked down and was shocked to see he had transfigured her robes into; heels on her feet were the most shocking change, since she would definitely notice the swap. But the rest was quite seductive; black stockings with a garter belt, a Cheetah spotted thong and a corset in the same pattern that had a tiny black skirt attached to the bottom, barely hiding her thong making her legs look all the more enticing. The cups of the corset barely held back her massive DD-cups, which were practically spilling out.

Even though she was shocked, she was horny as hell and spoke again, never diverging from her saucy purr. ” Why don’t you sit down then stud and let Aunt Narcissa give you what you’ve been missing?”

Harry smirked and took a few steps backwards before collapsing back onto a chair that appeared behind him. Spreading his legs, allowing Narcissa to clearly see his thick bulge in his thin shorts he gave her a very thorough look, growing even harder at the prize he’d been working towards for so long on display before him.

Narcissa smirked seductively at him and sauntered towards him, swaying her hips from side to side teasingly. Each step she took caused her huge breasts to jiggle enticingly. As she reached Harry she bent forward, allowing him to look straight down the corset, and more importantly, her amazing amount of cleavage before she leaned in and whispered in his ear, “I’ll make sure you enjoy this stud.”

Harry just chuckled and replied, “I’ve been waiting for this for a while, I know I’m going to enjoy you.”

Narcissa’s smirk broadened a bit, the way he said that wasn’t that he’d enjoy the show she’d give him, he was implying that he would enjoy fucking her, and she couldn’t wait. But as he’d said, he’d obviously been waiting for this for a long time, she could even say the same, so she was going to do her best to give him a good show before he fucked her senseless.

Harry clicked his fingers causing is music to start as Narcissa spun around.

Bending forward she allowed Harry a great view of her plump ass. Looking over her shoulder she felt herself start to get wet as Harry was casually rubbing his bulge along her thinly covered slit. Standing back up she put her hands on her hips and, just like she’d seen the girls do when Harry got his first lapdance for a birthday present, she started to shake and jiggle her plump Milf arse enticingly. She felt herself grow hotter when she saw him lean forward and give her ass a good spank, causing her to let out a sensual moan.

Turning quickly on her heel she bent over, shaking her chest lightly, giving him another view of her cleavage before standing back up and lowering herself onto his lap. She started to grind her pussy, only covered by her tiny thong, against his thick bulge, all the while moaning sensually in his ear as she leaned against his chest, crushing her huge breasts against him and giving him a prime chance as he slid his hands down and slipped them into her thong before gripping her fleshy arse cheeks in his hands greedily.

This pace continued on; Harry groping her ass while Narcissa ground against his big cock and moaned sexily in his ear. After a few minutes Harry decided to up the ante and gripped her ass cheeks harder before whispering in her ear, “Mmm, I wanna see you bounce on my cock.”

Narcissa pulled her head back, still grinding into him and replied throatily, “Ooh baby, you want a preview? To see how I’m going to look when I’m riding you’re big cock?” She said, playing the part of a Muggle stripper perfectly.

Harry grinned lecherously, “Yeah babe, I wanna look at how you’ll look when I’m fucking you senseless.”

Narcissa moaned throatily and obliged him, she immediately began to bounce on his waist, fast and furious; moaning as he gave groped and spanked her plump ass, her big tits bouncing in his face; every time she came up from a bounce on him it looked like they were going to break free from her corset.

Harry moaned loudly and started helping her bounce with his grip on both her arse cheeks, which were now partially red from the spanking he gave them, as he simultaneously pulled her against his straining length harder “Oh yes Aunt Narcissa! Look at you’re fucking huge tits, I’ve wanted to fuck you stupid for ages!”

Narcissa just smirked down at him coyly, all the while continuing to bounce up and down on his waist. She looked down at her DD’s briefly and felt herself getting even wetter as they bounced and jiggled around in her corset wildly, “Oh you poor baby! You should have said so sooner and Aunt Narcissa would have taken care of that big boner for you. As for my big titties, well they’re all yours for the taking Harry. Feel free to fuck me and make me you’re cum slut whenever you want.” Her moans grew in volume; the dirty talk turning her on heavily. It wasn’t something she got to indulge in very often, or at all.

Harry needed her bad now and stopped her bouncing, his cock aching with mutual need. Before she could ask why he stopped her he grabbed her hair and forced her mouth onto his in an open mouth kiss. Shoving his tongue into her mouth he began wrestling hers for dominance, winning quite easily.

While he was doing that he swished his hand, banishing his shorts. Not even bothering to move her thong he, in one fluid motion, brought her down hard, piercing her pussy with his cock, causing her to scream in pleasure. Her scream was muffled by her mouth, only causing Harry to dominate her mouth harder. But He wasn’t done yet and gripped her ass cheeks again and stood up, Narcissa wrapping her legs around him as he did, and began a fast and furious pace again. This time though instead of just grinding against her he was turning her pussy inside out like nothing she’d ever felt before.

Narcissa broke off the kiss and moaned loudly, ” Oh yes! Fuck me baby! You’re so much bigger than Lucius ever was, make me you’re slut Ohhh! Pound my slutty Milf pussy!” She screamed.

Harry slowed down his thrusts, but started slamming his cock into Narcissa’s pussy as hard as he could, bumping her cervix every time, the sound of their thighs slapping together became almost deafening. Narcissa screamed loudly as her eyes widened, never feeling that particular part of her being touched when having sex before. She liked it. She liked it alot!

Wanting to feel him get even deeper within her she started slamming her hips down in synch with him pulling her down by his death grip on her arse and his upward thrusts. She screamed into his mouth once again as he reached just a few millimeter’s deeper, which caused the pleasure she was retrieving to spike; increasing several fold.

Harry smirked into her mouth before he picked up his speed and starting pounding Narcissa harder than she had ever felt before, and it wasn’t long before she threw her head back and screamed in the throes of orgasm, her pussy contracting around his cock. His dick was rapidly covered in her juices, which only gave him even more leverage as he increased his pace yet again, putting Narcissa through one continuous orgasm.

Narcissa couldn’t believe the fucking she was taking! She knew Harry would be much better than her limp dick husband, but not this much! She could only scream continuously as her nephew dominated and reshaped her pussy. She vowed right here and now as her nephew was using her as his own personal fuck toy that she’d never sleep with her loser husband again. If her nephew wanted her for as long like he said, well she’d reward him for his restraint by allowing him to fucking pound her any way he wanted for as long as he wanted no matter when or where! Even if it meant allowing him to bend her over in front of that fat lard of a Minister and having him fuck her pussy raw right in front of him.

Coming back down from her high she heard Harry speak as he gripped her arse cheeks harder, ” Oh yeah! This pussy is fucking awesome, it was well worth the wait. That retard Lucius doesn’t deserve this pussy. Fuck, I’m gonna cum! Get ready Aunt Cissa, I’m gonna blow my load and fill you to the brim!”

That was all the warning she got before Harry dropped his face between her cleavage and let loose a roar as he unloaded. Normally he released a sizable load on average, but having wanted to bang his sexy aunt for years and the amazingly sexy outfit she was wearing turned him on to no ends, making him literally pour cum inside her, spurts long forgotten as cum blasted continuously passed her cervix into her womb.

Narcissa screamed in pleasure, her head going numb as she actually felt her womb swell with the amount of cum he poured into her. She could still feel a lot of it escape the tiny openings in her pussy that were made when he thrust in and out of her; seeing as Harry didn’t even stop as he came, just continued fucking her stupid. She was actually rather sure she might get fucked into a coma if this kept up.

Harry panted as he pulled back. His balls felt absolutely drained, but like Madam Pomfrey had theorized he could feel his magic directed towards them; refilling them quickly. Spotting a table over Narcissa’s shoulder he walked over to it. Waddled, would be the more appropriate term because of how far apart his legs were, Narcissa’s plump ass held flush against his crotch in a vice grip as her pussy continued milking his cock as best as it could in it’s abused state.

He set the Pureblood woman, who was still seeing stars, down on the table and flipped her over onto her stomach. He pulled his cock out of her with an erotic slurping sound before he placed the head at her back entrance. “I bet Lucious would be disgusted at the mere thought of fucking you here, wouldn’t he?” Harry asked, just barely applying pressure to the tight ring of muscle.

Narcissa finally snapped out of her orgasm induced trance. She couldn’t help but shiver at the thought of having her ass fucked; it’d always been a fantasy of hers but like Harry guessed her husband was a prude. “Oh yes, he wouldn’t even consider it. Fuck my ass dear nephew, claim my hole as your own.” She pleaded sexily, pushing back against him.

Harry grinned lecherously, and popped the fat head of his cock into his aunt’s tight ass. Just as she moaned in approval he bucked his hips forward, forcing his full cock straight up her rectum, reshaping it to accommodate his girthy cock. Ignoring her gasp he immediately started fucking her, giving her no reprieve.

Narcissa’s mouth opened in a silent scream as her ass was reshaped, flattening and jiggling as his hips rapidly impacted her cheeks over and over again. Her vision was blurred from the force of the cock pounding into her tight virgin ass. She laid limp on the table, her huge tits crushed against the hard surface as she was pushed forward and dragged back over it. She could do nothing but sit and take the ass fucking from her nephew, her pleasure at an all time high.

Harry’s lecherous grin widened as he was about to do something he’d dreamed about doing for years. Reaching around his aunt he grabbed her massive tits and pulled her flush against his chest, picking up speed as he did. As she stood he pulled the corset down, allowing her massive and wildly jiggling tits to flop out of her corset cups just before harry grabbed onto them again in a vice grip. Narcissa finally got her voice back and moaned as Harry continuously and heartily groped her firm Milf titties. “Play with my breasts, yes! Pull my nipples!” She cried.

Narcissa’s eyes rolled back up into her head and she lost consciousness momentarily as her near continuous orgasm spiked even further. Harry, even though he noticed this, continued on and banged her tight plump ass back into the waking world.

Narcissa came back to full awareness and found herself laying on a bed and looked up to see her nephew straddling her chest just below her breasts, his massive cock in his hand as he jacked off vigorously. Seeing his rather lust filled gaze hungrily taking in her big tits, she cupped them in her hands and squeezed them together. ” Come on stud! Cover you’re sexy aunts big tits in your cum! Paint me white!”

That was all Harry needed for the knot holding back the dam to snap. Massive hose-like streams of cum flew from his cock, at first covering her face in a thick white glaze before filling her mouth. Once her mouth was full Harry aimed lower, covering his busty aunt’s tits in his seed.

When he finished Narcissa looked up and was rather shocked to see him still slowly jacking off; his cock still just as hard and throbbing as when they started.

Harry saw her look and leered at her lecherously, ” You didn’t think I’d be done so fast did you? I’m not some limp dick loser like Lucius, I’ve been waiting years for this and I’m going to bang your ass, pussy, throat and tits until I’m completely satisfied. I should warn you, it may take hours and hours.” Harry said, only half joking.

With that he dropped to his knees and inserted his cock inbetween her cum covered tits. Her hands, still holding them together from when she was teasing him increased the friction as he started to jackhammer his cock into the makeshift hole.

Narcissa could only lay there in shock knowing she would be getting the fucking of a life time. As it turns out, she would be correct in thinking that; because for the next five and a half hours she was fucked endlessly by her nephew. Doggystyle, aeroplane, upside down, upskirt against the wall, deepthroat and face fucking… by the time Harry was done with her she had a noticeable limp from being fucked bowlegged, her belly had a slight bump, and the outfit Harry transfigured for her, not to mention her entire body, mostly her big tits and pretty face, were painted white with several generous layers of her nephews cum.