Harry Potter Porn Story: Late Night Magic 3: Caught In the Bathroom
In this series titled “Late Night Magic” you will find sex stories true to the books. They will all be filled with both hot sex and love between either Harry & Ginny or Ron &Hermione. I found that sex between any other combinations was a betrayal to the books. As the title entails the stories will take place at night
Late Night Magic 3:
Ron Caught In the Bathroom
It was early July, only a few weeks after Voldemort’s defeat, and Harry and Hermione were staying at the Burrow because they, along with Ron and Ginny, were planning on going back for their final year at Hogwarts. This was to the delight of these four because Ron and Hermione were dating as were Harry and Ginny which meant they would spend the summer with each other.
Currently Mr. and Mrs. Weasley were out of the house and the four were playing Quidditch in the Weasley’s backyard. The teams were actually quite funny because the fairest matchup was Ron and Ginny versus Hermione and Harry. This was comical because since Ron had started dating Hermione he wanted to stay on her good side and was letting her win, who didn’t know whether to be irritated or flattered. Ginny, who was very competitive, was not happy with this and was yelling at Ron, who started to get red in the face. Harry didn’t dare go easy on Ginny for two reasons: she was a very good player and didn’t need him to go easy. The other reason was that Harry knew perfectly well if he eased up, Ginny would knock him off his broom (she might be the one to help him back up, but she would still do it.) It started to get dark so they ended the game with Harry and Hermione in the lead and Ginny landed upset with a sour look, but her anger subsided when Harry’s handsome, sweaty body landed beside her and comforted her with a kiss.
As they went back into the house they each went separate ways. Harry went up to Ron and his room to change while Ginny went to her room to do the same. Ron decided he needed a shower to cool down. Hermione with nothing left to do, decided to walk the many floors of the Burrow. As Hermione was wondering the second landing she passed a mirror, she stopped to admire herself. Hermione was wearing a tight pair of worn blue jeans which emphasised her large juicy ass. She had on a tight, teal tank top, her powder blue bra slightly peeking through, and her large breasts trying to burst forth. Hermione’s hair was tied back for the game, but now she let down her soft brown, bushy hair. No wonder Ron dotes on me, she thought no longer upset Ron had gone easy on her. Hermione started wondering again, climbing the stairs to the third landing Hermione realized that she was extremely horny. Watching Ron play Quidditch, with his powerful upper body and watch him walk off glistening with sweat had made her panties quite wet. Hermione started picturing herself making out with Ron, their hands furiously moving around. Ron had pulled off her top and was drooling over her. He started sucking on her bare breasts while she took off his shirt revealing his body. Ron had unbuttoned and pulled down her pants, caressing her soft legs. Ron had thrown her onto a bed and had taken out his cock. He spread her legs and was slowly removing her panties ready to –. Her thoughts were stopped by the sound of her name. She froze and noticed her hand was between her thighs, stroking her soaking wet pussy through her jeans.
Hermione had stopped in front of the bathroom door she knew Ron was behind. Whether it was her recent thoughts or from pure curiosity, Hermione quietly opened the door and slipped in. Ron had his strong back to Hermione, glistening with water. He was standing in front of the mirror, his eyes closed and a towel around his waist. She could see his chest in the mirror; he had a large chest, muscled abs and strong arms. His past years as a keeper had paid off, for the first time she was thankful Quidditch. Hermione heard him moan her name again, at that moment Hermione noticed Ron had one hand between the folds of his towel and was stroking himself to the thought of her. Hermione had become very excited at the sight in front of her and the possible thoughts racing through his mind, her panties were becoming even wetter, Hermione’s dream may just about to come true. However Ron suddenly opened his eyes and saw Hermione in the mirror, he turned around accidentally dropping his towel a look of horror on his face, trying to splutter out an excuse.
“Boys,” Hermione said trying to maintain the condescending voice she used when she called him or Harry tactless, but she couldn’t take her eyes off of Ron’s partially erect cock before her. He had a thick, six inch shaft with a large swollen tip and his orange hair around its base had been neatly trimmed. Hermione marvelled over the cock in front of her. With a split second decision she quickly walked over to Ron. Ron had a small hint of fear in his eyes and an apologetic look on his face thinking Hermione was angry, but Hermione surprised him by removing her tank top as she walked over, revealing her blue cotton bra. Ron’s face had suddenly changed to shock. Finally Hermione had reached Ron and she dropped to her knees her mouth inches from Ron’s cock and becoming dry.
Hermione cautiously took a trembling hand and wrapped her slender fingers around Ron’s thick cock. Ron tensed at Hermione’s warm, soft touch. Hermione glanced up at Ron, his face full of shock and excitement. Hermione started stroking her hand up and down Ron’s cock, savouring the feeling of his hot pole between her fingers. She pumped her hand back and forth marvelling at how Ron’s cock rose to its full potential, now pointing straight at her mouth, precum starting to drizzle out.
Hermione suddenly felt the urge to put Ron’s cock in her mouth and taste it. Parting her lips Hermione took his tip in between them, tasting his salty precum. At a small moan she glanced up and saw Ron was a pure bliss, looking deep into her eyes. Then Hermione opened her mouth wide and took in as much of his cock as possible, which was only about four and a half inches. Her dry mouth started to salivate around Ron’s hot prick in her mouth. Her lips tight around his pole, Hermione started bobbing her head back and forth wetting every inch she could. As she continued sucking his cock, she was able to take another half inch into her wet mouth. Ron had started moaning more, and louder.
Then with a light popping sound Hermione broke away and stood up. Ron started to panic, he was afraid Hermione had made a mistake and was about to leave, but before he could say anything Hermione pushed him against his chest, to the edge of the bath tub where he was told sit. Then Hermione reached behind her back and unclasped her bra, letting the blue cotton fall to her floor, letting her amazing breasts breath. She had large c-cup breasts, which were still perfectly round and perky. Her nipples were the perfect size for her tits, a pale brown, and were currently completely erect. “Blimey Hermione… you are absolutely gorgeous…” but Ron was silenced with a deep sloppy kiss. But she felt Ron pushing up on her back, so she allowed the movement, allowing Ron to suck on her large, juicy breasts. It was Hermione’s turn to let out a soft moan of pleasure. However Hermione needed to have Ron’s cock back in her mouth, so she reluctantly broke away.
Returning to her knees Hermione started rubbing Ron’s cock in between her large breasts and taking hold of his cock stroked his swollen tip over her erect nipples. Again Ron had a shocked expression again. Then holding it straight up, Hermione bent over and replaced his hot cock back into her wet mouth. She concentrated on his tip, sucking his precum out and swirling her tongue around it. Then Hermione opened her mouth and took Ron’s cock in her mouth trying to fit all in her mouth but started to gag. She readjusted and was able to take him deeper, but still couldn’t reach the base. Then Ron, lost in the moment, placed his hand on the back of her head and started forcing it down. Hermione’s eyes widened as her lips were pushed to Ron’s crotch and his dick forced to the back of her throat. But Hermione soon adjusted and got passed her gag reflex and allowed Ron to push his cock deep into her throat.
Hermione continued to bob her head up and down, now able to spread her lips over every inch of Ron’s throbbing cock. She felt Ron’s powerful hand lovingly stroke her hair as he guided her head over his dick; he grabbed her hair and bunched it together at the back to prevent it from tickling him. Still brushing her hair, Ron resumed his deep moans of pleasure.
Hermione straightened her neck so her brown eyes could look up at Ron’s face. Ron gave a watery smile as he watched Hermione’s beautiful face bob up and down, engulfing his throbbing cock. Hermione used one hand to stroke his cock in the exact path of her mouth. This caused Ron to let out his loudest moaned yet. Without slowing Hermione snatched the wand from her back pocket and pointed it at the door, unable to speak with Ron’s cock deep in her throat she silently made the room soundproof. Stowing her wand away she returned her attention to sucking Ron’s cock.
Soon Hermione was short on breath and had to stop deep throating Ron and removed it with a sloppy wet sound she removed his cock. Instead she gently kissed and licked the length of his cock while she still stroked it. She then bent low and took his clean, shaven balls into her mouth sucking them; this led Ron to start moaning her name who continued to brush her hair from her face.
Having caught her breath she engulfed his cock once more, sucking with greater power, speed and enthusiasm. She twisted her lips in circles around his cock while her tongue writhed inside licking whatever she could. One hand held onto Ron’s strong leg and the other gently fondled his balls. Ron was now groaning loudly and moaning, “Hermione… mmm Hermione! Oh.. Hermi –oo –nee! He started thrusting his hips, holding himself up with one hand, the other holding Hermione’s head in place. His cock striking the back of her throat with greater force, causing Hermione to gag slightly but she didn’t care, she patiently waited allowing Ron to forcefully face fuck her. But Ron felt himself tensing up as an orgasm built up inside him. He slowed down and his toes began to curl and his hands tightened around Hermione’s hair as he tried to hold it in.
Not know what was coming, Hermione took back over and was sucking base to tip. He lips were sealed around the tip when Ron could resist no longer, “Her – mio – ne!” he yelled and released himself his body exploding with pleasure. Startled Hermione released him from her mouth and his first shot of cum splattering over her face, hair and chest. In a split second Hermione tasted Ron’s manhood and grabbed his cock replacing it in her mouth allowing the rest of his hot cum to strike the back of her throat. Hermione eagerly gulped down every drop that entered her mouth, some dripping out of the corner of his mouth. Ron sat still groaning, holding Hermione in place as he quivered, his cock shaking in Hermione’s mouth and finished his massive orgasm. Hermione gently squeezed his balls and cock, trying to squeeze out every last drop of his delicious cum as possible.
Finally finished Ron let go of Hermione’s hair, who licked her lips and stood up, Ron followed suit. They stood in silence nervous, pink in the face and looking away from each other. Then they looked and met each other’s eyes and with an unsaid agreement leapt together into a passionate kiss. They were kissing like they had never kissed before, their tongues stroking each other’s and their hands moving all over the place. Ron had started groping her bare breasts pinching her nipples and Hermione’s fingers were fumbling as she hastily tried to unbutton her tight jeans. She had just managed to pull them past her sexy blue thong, a look of awe and lust rushed into Ron’s face. He was reaching his hand out when they were stopped by a knock on the door.
They leapt apart. “Ron?” it was Harry. “Yeah?” Ron replied. “Ron?” Harry knocked again, “Ron you still in there?” Hermione hastily undid here silence charm. “Yeah!” Ron called again. “Your mums getting diner ready! Tell Hermione and Ginny and then come down to help!” And Harry walked down stairs. Disappointed and pink in the face Hermione cleaned up with her wand and they got dressed, keeping an eye on their partner. Upset they hadn’t gotten farther Hermione went to gather Ginny and didn’t knock before enter. When she closed the door and turned around she stopped dead. Ginny was completely naked lying on the bed, one hand kneading her breasts the other deep in her own pussy, and was panting Harry’s name. When she saw Hermione she stopped and scrambled up gathering her clothes, while muttering something about Harry playing Quidditch, looking sweaty and strong. Hermione assured her she understood, that it was Ginny’s room and she should have knocked.
The two girls went downstairs, Hermione upset she couldn’t tell her confidant about her latest experience since it was Ginny’s brother’s cock that Hermione had just had in her mouth. Hermione would just have to wait to talk with Harry privately to share.