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Sleepover Shenanigans
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“There’s no way you’re better at it than I am.”
Hermione glared down at her Charms book. Why Lavender and Parvati thought it was a good idea to host a sleepover in their dorm with Ginny and Romilda with final exams approaching was beyond her. Glancing up, she frowned as Ginny took a swig of Firewhiskey and then passed it to Parvati.
“I deepthroated Ron,” Lavender smirked, taking the bottle when Parvati passed it to her while Ginny wrinkled her nose.
Rolling her eyes, Hermione turned back to her book and tried to tune out their chatter.
“So, I deepthroated Seamus,” Romilda replied.
“Will you two please stop arguing?” Hermione asked with a huff. “I’m trying to study.”
“Oh, come on, Hermione,” Ginny said. “Taking one night off isn’t going to kill you. Come have a drink with us.”
“No, thank you,” Hermione said primly and returned to her book.
“Forget her,” Romilda said, waving her hand dismissively. “If you think you can deepthroat better than I can, prove it.”
“How?” Lavender asked. “Do you have a dildo?”
Romilda smirked, “I have something better than that.”
Hopping off of the bed, she padded to the door and slipped outside while Lavender, Parvati, and Ginny shared a curious glance. Hermione didn’t know what she had planned, but she hoped whatever it was would keep them quiet.
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Reaching the bottom of the stairs, Romilda glanced around the common room. It was late, and most of the students had gone to bed, but a few were still awake. Her eyes scanned the room. She spotted Ron and Neville playing chess at one of the tables. Cormac and one of his friends were chatting near the fire, and Dean was drawing quietly on a large piece of Parchment. As she contemplated which of them to approach, she noticed someone else reading in a darkened corner. It took a moment for her to realize the hunched figure was Harry, and when she did, a smirk appeared on her lips.
Walking across the common room, she noticed Cormac glance up and leer at her braless breasts as they bounced under her pajama top. Putting a bit of extra bounce in her step to tease him, she stopped behind Harry and strategically leaned over his shoulder.
“Hi, Harry,” she said brightly.
Harry turned his head, and just as she’d hoped, he found his face just centimeters from her cleavage. Quickly, he jerked his head back and raised his eyes to her face.
“Oh, hey, Romilda,” he said, shifting in his seat to face her.
“Hey,” she said, bouncing on her toes with a flirtatious smile, smirking slightly when his eyes dipped back down to her breasts. “Can you help us in the girls’ dorm? Lavender and I need you to settle a bet for us.”
“Er, I would,” Harry said, “but the stairs turn into a slide when boys try to go up them.”
Romilda giggled, “That’s because you need an escort. Here.”
“Whoa,” Harry said as she grabbed him by the hand and tugged him over to the stairs. “Romilda, are you sure this will work?”
“I’m sure,” she smiled.
When they reached the stairs, Harry cautiously walked up a few steps and then paused.
“Huh,” he said.
“I told you,” she smirked.
Holding his hand in hers, Romilda led him to the second-floor landing and pulled him into the dorm. Lavender, Ginny, and Parvati looked up as they entered, their eyes going wide.
“Harry will settle this bet for us,” Romilda said, shutting the door and discreetly locking it behind her.
“Hey, girls,” Harry said with a wave. “Romilda said you need me to settle a bet. Oh, Hermione, did you know boys can come up the stairs if a girl’s with them?”
“I know,” Hermione said shortly. “Professor McGonagall told me after you and Ron triggered the charm.”
“Ron and Harry?” Lavender asked with a smirk. “My, Hermione. I never knew you had it in you.”
The girls snickered.
“That’s not what I meant,” Hermione huffed.
“So, what did you need me for?” Harry asked.
“Well,” Romilda drawled, pulling him further into the room. “Lavender thinks she’s better at deepthroating than me, so I’m going to make her prove it. All you need to do is sit there and let us suck your dick.”
Grinning at his non-plussed face, she pushed him onto Parvati’s bed, where he sat down heavily.
“Seriously?” Harry asked, raising his eyebrows as he looked from one girl to the next.
“Please, Harry,” Lavender pleaded.
“Er, alright,” he said after considering them for a moment.
“I want in on this,” Ginny said suddenly.
“You just want to suck Harry’s dick,” Parvati teased.
“Oh, like you don’t?” Ginny responded, arching her brow.
“We’ll all do it,” Lavender said. “What does the winner get?”
“How about we all bet five Sickles, and the winner takes all?” Romilda suggested.
“No way,” Parvati said. “I’ve never given a blowjob before, let alone tried to deepthroat anyone. I’m sure to lose.”
“Fine,” Romilda sighed. “What about you, Ginny? You dated Dean for a while. I bet he’s pretty big.”
“He is,” Ginny replied, blushing lightly. “But I only blew him once. He kept pulling my hair. Besides, this bet is between you and Lavender.”
Lavender and Romilda glanced at each other thoughtfully for a long moment.
“I have an idea,” Parvati smirked, drawing everyone’s attention. “How about the loser has to give him a blowjob any time he wants for the next week?”
The girls stared at her in shock before they suddenly burst out laughing. Glaring at them over the top of her book, Hermione huffed and turned the page. As the laughter died down, Lavender looked at Romilda with a challenge in her gaze.
“I’m up for it if you are,” she said.
“Fine,” Romilda replied. “It’s a bet. How do we measure?”
“Lipstick?” Lavender suggested.
“Ooh, that’s perfect,” Romilda grinned.
Smiling, Lavender hopped off of the bed, her bountiful breasts drawing Harry’s gaze as they bounced under her top. Walking over to her dresser, she pulled out her makeup bag and grabbed four different shades of red lipstick. She gave Ginny the darkest color, Parvati the next lightest, Romilda the second lightest, and kept the bright pink for herself.
“Who’s going first?” Romilda asked after she applied her lipstick.
“Let’s let Parvati and Ginny go first,” Lavender suggested. “Come on, Harry. Show us your broom.”
Harry chuckled and reached for the waistband of his pajama bottoms. All of the girls leaned forward in anticipation as he raised his hips, removed them, and tossed them on the bed. Romilda unconsciously licked her lips when she saw the sizable bulge under his boxers. As he pushed them down his thighs, inch after inch of his thick shaft was revealed. Ginny’s jaw steadily dropped lower until his boxers fell to his ankles.
“Morgana’s tits!” Lavender exclaimed. “It’s massive.”
“Keep it down,” Hermione hissed.
“How big is it?” Parvati asked nervously.
“We should measure it,” Lavender said.
Never taking her eyes off his length, she blindly groped for her nightstand and pulled open the drawer. Rummaging around inside, she grabbed a measuring tape and dropped to her knees in front of Harry.
“Er, Lavender,” he said as she raised a hand toward his cock. “You might want to make it completely hard before doing that.”
“It gets bigger?” Ginny squeaked.
Smiling self-consciously, Harry shrugged. Lavender quickly set down the measuring tape, grabbed the hem of her shirt, and pulled it over her head. His eyes quickly shot to her impressive bust, and his cock pulsed as it swelled.
“Does this help?” she asked, cupping her breasts and lifting them up.
“Damn,” Harry muttered, gently stroking himself.
Grabbing the hem of her shirt, Romilda yanked it over her head. Her breasts weren’t as big as Lavender’s, but they were perkier. Harry continued stroking himself slowly as he glanced over at her chest. With a coy smile, she dropped to her knees and pushed her arms together to make them look even more prominent.
“Come on, you two,” Lavender said to Ginny and Parvati. “Lose the shirts.”
“Is that really necessary?” Parvati asked even as she dropped to her knees next to Ginny. “He looks pretty hard to me.”
Ginny scrambled to remove her shirt. As she gawked at his cock, Harry smiled at the sight of her small breasts and long, hard nipples.
“Please, Parv,” Lavender pouted. “I want to make sure he’s as big as he can get.”
Sighing, Parvati tugged her shirt over her head. Her breasts were somewhere between Romilda’s and Ginny’s in size, with brown, crinkled nipples that pointed slightly upwards. She ducked her head shyly but smiled as Harry’s eyes drank her in. Smiling, he released his towering cock and leaned back on his arms.
“I don’t think it’s going to get much harder than that,” he said.
Shuffling forward, Lavender wrapped her hand around his impressive girth and laid the measuring tape along his length.
“Nine inches,” she said, swallowing thickly.
“Nine!” Ginny squeaked.
“How big is Dean?” Romilda asked curiously.
“Not that big,” Ginny replied.
“You want to go first?” Lavender asked.
Ginny’s response was to scoot closer until she was settled between Harry’s legs. Wrapping her tiny hand around his length, she glanced up at his smiling face and wrapped her lips around his tip. Harry hissed pleasurably as she slowly bobbed her head up and down over his swollen head, swirling her tongue around him.
“Merlin, that’s good,” he muttered.
Emboldened by the compliment, Ginny swallowed a couple of more inches, her lips stretched wide around his cock.
“See how much you can take,” Lavender encouraged.
Ginny slathered his shaft with her tongue as she slowly but steadily descended. She reached just past halfway down his cock before his engorged tip hit the back of her throat, and she gagged loudly. Pulling back sharply, she coughed to clear her throat and stroked his shaft with a look of wonder.
“Merlin,” she said.
“Not bad,” Lavender smiled. “Your turn, Parvati.”
Ginny looked disappointed her turn was over so soon, but she shuffled to the side as Parvati took her place. Biting her lip, the Indian witch tentatively wrapped both of her hands around him.
“Go on,” Lavender said encouragingly.
Taking a deep breath, Parvati leaned forward and wrapped her lips around him. Slowly, she pulled back and placed an open-mouthed kiss on the tip. Sharing a look with Lavender, the pair giggled before Parvati took him back into her mouth. She held him by the base of his shaft and moved the other hand out of the way as her lips descended down his shaft. Harry pushed her hair out of the way so he could watch.
“That’s it,” he muttered.
Parvati glanced up at him and pushed herself lower. Her lips reached just above the dark red mark left by Ginny before she suddenly gagged and pulled back sharply.
“Sorry,” she said. “I’m not very good at this.”
“You did great,” Harry assured her. “And you can always practice on me later.”
Parvati giggled and kissed his head softly before scooting out of the way while Lavender and Romilda shared a competitive glance.
“You can go first,” Romilda offered.
“Don’t mind if I do,” Lavender grinned.
Shuffling between Harry’s legs, she grabbed his cock and lifted it to her lips. Her movements were much more confident than Ginny’s or Parvati’s. She bobbed her head up and down, rapidly passing the marks left by the two previous girls. Harry groaned as she slathered his length with her tongue on the way down and sucked hard on the way back up in a practiced rhythm.
“Fuck,” Harry grunted.
Staring up at him with her lips stretched wide around his cock, Lavender’s eyes sparkled as she descended. After eclipsing the lipstick marks on his shaft, she gagged lightly but continued pushing forward. Her eyes teared up, the whites reddening noticeably as she passed the two-thirds point. Gagging harshly as saliva spilled from her lips, she pushed herself a little bit further before swiftly pulling back. Lavender sucked in a deep breath and smiled proudly when she spotted the ring of bright pink lipstick just two inches from the base of his shaft.
“Ha, beat that,” she said.
Romilda scowled and took her place between Harry’s legs. With a determined glare, she opened her mouth wide and dove down on Harry’s dick. Just past the halfway mark, she gagged hard and pulled back slightly. Inhaling deeply through her nose, she forced herself down. Harry groaned and ran a hand through her dirty blonde hair as she choked down more of his length.
When she’d taken as much as she could, Romilda grabbed his hips and pulled herself down. She only managed another half an inch before the lack of oxygen forced her to pull back. A long, thick strand of saliva fell onto her heaving breasts, but she was unconcerned as she looked at the line of red lipstick that ended just a fraction of an inch above the bright pink she’d been trying to beat.
“I win!” Lavender cheered, her breasts bouncing as she raised her arms above her head.
“Bugger,” Romilda muttered, her shoulders drooping.
“I hope you like sucking Harry’s dick because you’re going to be doing that all week,” Lavender smirked.
“Oh, I don’t mind,” Romilda smiled, giving Harry’s cock a quick suck. “Who knows, maybe by the end, I’ll be able to take all of it.”
“I don’t think that’s even possible,” Parvati muttered.
“It is,” Harry said.
“Really?” Ginny asked, surprised. “Someone actually swallowed that whole thing? Who?”
“I bet it was Fleur, wasn’t it?” Lavender asked. “Katie told me she saw you leaving the Beauxbatons carriage late at night more than once.”
“No, she could only take about as much as you did,” Harry said.
Lavender preened smugly.
“If a Veela couldn’t deepthroat it, then who did?” Romilda asked curiously.
“I’m not sure I should say,” Harry said, scratching the back of his neck.
“You can’t tell us someone deepthroat this monster and then not tell us who it is,” Lavender pouted. “Please, Harry.”
“Please,” Romilda pleaded.
“Just tell them so they’ll be quiet,” Hermione said shortly.
“You know who it is?” Lavender asked.
“It’s Hermione,” Harry grinned.
All four girls turned to look at Hermione sharply and gaped.
“No way,” Lavender gasped.
“It’s true,” Harry said.
“I don’t believe it,” Parvati said softly, shaking her head.
“Neither do I,” Romilda said. “I can’t even imagine her sucking a dick.”
“Yeah,” Lavender scoffed. “I’ll believe it when I see it. Come on, Hermione. Show us how it’s done.”
“I’m trying to study,” Hermione replied.
“I’ll just keep pestering you until you do,” Lavender threatened playfully.
“Oh, for heaven’s sake!” Hermione exclaimed, slamming her book on the mattress.
Climbing off the bed, she grabbed a hair tie from the bedside table and put her bushy hair up in a loose ponytail as she stomped over to Parvati’s bed.
“Move,” she barked, nudging Romilda with her foot.
When Romilda scooted out of the way, Hermione dropped down between Harry’s legs and wrapped a hand around his shaft. Without a hint of hesitation, she took him into her mouth and bobbed her head. The first time she descended, she passed Ginny’s mark with ease. The second time, she matched Lavender without so much as a gag. The third time she bobbed her head, she buried her nose in Harry’s groin. The other girls gaped at the thick, cock shaped bulge in her slender neck.
“Bloody hell, Hermione,” Harry groaned.
“How?” Romilda asked weakly.
“She’s had a lot of practice,” Harry smiled, tucking a stray lock of hair gently behind Hermione’s ear. “Hermione’s been doing this since third year.”
“What?” Ginny gasped. “Are you two, like, dating?”
Harry opened his mouth to reply but only managed to groan as Hermione slowly pulled back, her cheeks hollowed until his bloated head popped free from her lips.
“No,” she said, stroking his cock languidly. “I don’t want to date while I’m in school.”
“So, you’re just fuck buddies?” Lavender asked.
“If you have to be so crude, then, yes,” Hermione replied.
Lavender, Romilda, and Ginny’s shocked silence was broken when Parvati suddenly started giggling.
“I can’t believe the two biggest sluts in the school just got outperformed by Hermione Granger,” she said, breaking into a full belly laugh.
Rolling her eyes, Hermione let go of Harry’s cock and stood.
“I’m going back to my studying,” she said. “Try to keep the noise down.”
“You can join us,” Parvati offered kindly.
Hermione hesitated for a moment and then sighed.
“I’m sorry, but I really need to finish revising this chapter,” she said. “If it’s not too late, I’ll join you when I’m done.”
“Okay,” Parvati smiled.
“That did not just happen,” Romilda said, watching Hermione return to her bed and pick up her book.
“I think it just did,” Lavender said before turning back to Harry. “Are you shagging, too?”
“Yeah,” Harry shrugged.
“Well, if Hermione can take that cock, so can I,” she said.
Standing up, she pushed her flannel bottoms and her pink knickers to her feet, leaving her completely naked except for the small white socks covering her feet. A pleased smile appeared on her face when Harry’s eyes raked over her generous curves.
“If you’re fucking him, so am I,” Romilda said, standing up and quickly shucking off the rest of her clothes.
“Me too,” Ginny said, doing the same.
“Come on, Parv,” Lavender said, taking a seat on the bed.
“I don’t know…,” Parvati said, eyeing his swollen cock nervously.
“You’ll regret it if you don’t,” Lavender sang.
Glancing back at his thick cock, Parvati sighed heavily.
“I suppose you’re right,” she said, climbing to her feet.
After she’d pushed her pajama bottoms to her feet and stepped out of them, Harry smiled, stood, and scooped her up in his arms. Parvati squeaked in surprise before she was tossed on her back on Lavender’s bed.
“Don’t worry,” Harry said, caressing her thighs. “I’ll go slow, and if you want me to stop, I’ll stop. But first, I think I still owe you an apology for being an awful date to the Ball.”
“Oh!” Parvati gasped in surprise as he dropped to his knees between her legs.
Pulling her to the edge of the mattress, Harry swung her knees over his shoulders. Softly, he kissed the inside of each thigh before reaching her glistening mound.
“Oh, Merlin,” she moaned, threading her fingers through his hair.
“Silencing Charm!” Hermione yelled grumpily.
Lavender rolled her eyes but grabbed her wand from her nightstand and cast a Silencing Charm around her bed. It was a good thing she did as Parvati arched her back with a loud gasp before letting out a low, wanton moan.
“Oh, you’re really good at that,” Parvati gasped, wiggling her hips.
Harry reached up and palmed one of her breasts while he attacked her clit, causing her to hiss and clamp her thighs tightly around his ears as he writhed on the bed.
“Hey, Lavender,” Romilda called. “How about another bet?”
“Like what?” Lavender asked curiously.
“How about Harry fucks us for three minutes each, and whoever makes him cum first has to be his personal slut for the next week?” Romilda asked.
“I want in on this bet,” Ginny said as Parvati moaned and trembled next to her on the bed.
“Alright,” Lavender grinned. “You’re on. What about you, Parvati? You in on this one?”
“Fuck yesss,” Parvati hissed as she reached her climax.
Lavender, Romilda, and Ginny laughed as Harry stood up and caressed her heaving breasts. He gave her a couple of minutes to calm down before he pressed his swollen tip against her mound and rubbed it between her folds. Parvati’s eyes, which had been closed, shot open. Sitting up on her elbows, she bit her lip nervously as his bulbous head stretched open her entrance. Beside them, Lavender grabbed her watch and glanced at the time just as Harry thrust forward and sank a couple of inches into Parvati’s depths.
“Morgana,” she gasped, staring at the point where he entered her. “I can feel it stretching me already.”
“You feel amazing,” Harry said with a smile. “Merlin, you’re tight.”
Parvati smiled bashfully, and Romilda let out a soft snort.
“Not anymore,” she muttered.
Chuckling, Harry started gently sawing his hips back and forth. Each time he re-entered Parvati, he sank a bit deeper until, eventually, his entire length was buried in her depths.
“You did it!” Lavender cheered. “How’s it feel?”
“Big,” Parvati panted. “He’s hitting parts I didn’t even know existed.”
Harry smiled and bent over her, planting his hands on the mattress on either side of her head before he started rolling his hips. Parvati gasped, her back arching as he slowly drew back to the tip and then slid all the way back in. It only took a handful of thrusts before she was writing under him, her hands clutching at the sheets. Gasping for breath, she suddenly stilled, her body going completely rigid.
“Harry!” she screamed.
Smiling, he slowed his thrusts as she convulsed pleasurably underneath him. After several seconds, she let out a groan and collapsed onto the mattress breathlessly.
“And… time,” Lavender called.
“What?” Harry asked, sitting up on his knees and slipping out of Parvati.
“That was three minutes,” Lavender said. “For the bet.”
“Bet?” Harry asked, cocking his head to the side.
“I don’t think he heard us,” Ginny giggled. “I guess Parvati’s thighs make good earmuffs.”
“Oh,” Lavender said. “Well, we each get three minutes with you, and whoever makes you cum has to be your personal slut for the next week. You can fuck us whenever and however you want.”
“Count me out,” Parvati said breathlessly as she scooted back into a sitting position. “That felt amazing, but a week with that cock would ruin me.”
“Wait, so get a week of unlimited blowjobs from Romilda and then a week of unlimited sex with whoever makes me cum first?” Harry asked.
“Yes,” Lavender smiled, bouncing on the mattress.
Harry's eyes dropped to her large breasts, and he grinned.
“Alright,” he said. “Who’s next?”
“Ginny,” Lavender and Romilda said at the same time.
“Cheating bitches,” Ginny grumbled.
With a chuckle, Harry climbed onto the bed, crawled over to Ginny, and pushed her on her back. She wasted no time grabbing his cock and lining him up with her dripping entrance.
“Holy shit!” Ginny gasped when he sank to the hilt in her depths.
“Too fast?” Harry asked.
Shaking her head, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him down for a kiss. Harry smiled against her lips and began to thrust in and out of her sweltering depths. He started out going at the same pace he had with Parvati, but soon, she rolled her hips against his, urging him on as her tongue explored his mouth. She continued kissing him until he adjusted his angle slightly and hit a spot deep in her core that caused her to wrench her lips from his with a gasp.
“One minute,” Lavender called.
With a grin, Harry shifted his weight to his knees, spreading his legs wide. Grabbing Ginny’s leg, he tossed them over his shoulders and grabbed hers firmly. Suddenly, he started hammering into her with short, rapid thrusts. Each one pounded into the same spot that had caused her to gasp. Ginny’s eyes widened, her mouth fell open, and a guttural moan escaped her lips. Her face and chest rapidly reddened as she gripped his forearms for support.
As the clock ticked down, Ginny suddenly stiffened as if she’d been petrified. Not a sound left her lips, but every muscle in her body tense, the tendons in her neck protruding against her flush skin. Even her inner muscles contracted and flexed around his cock. Feeling an unexpected pressure around his length, Harry pulled out of her.
Ginny let out a sound that was a cross between a sob and a grunt as she exploded. Gripping the sheets like they were a lifeline, she flexed her hips and drenched Harry in her arousal from the waist down.
“Merlin and Morgana,” Lavender gasped.
Ginny grunted again as another stream of arousal drenched Harry's length and the sheets. Rolling onto her side, she cupped her mound and shivered. As Harry crawled closer to make sure she was alright, Lavender and Romilda shared a look behind his back. Holding up their fists, they played a quick game of rock, parchment, wand, which Romilda lost. With a triumphant smirk, Lavender motioned her towards Harry.
“I’m next,” Romilda said.
As Harry turned to face her, she dropped onto her hands and knees. Crawling past him, she arched her back, presenting her bum, and smiled coyly over her shoulder. Placing a quick kiss on Ginny’s cheek, he shuffled behind her on his knees. Romilda bit her lip and let out a sultry moan when he caressed her bum and squeezed her cheeks. With a smile, he gave her right cheek a light spank and then straightened up to line himself up with her entrance.
“Bloody hell,” Romilda gasped as his cock stretched her open. “So big. Fuck me, Harry. I want to be your dirty little slut.”
Lavender scowled and crossed her arms over her chest as Romilda flashed a discrete smirk.
“Oh, you do?” Harry asked.
Smiling, he began his long, slow thrusts. Romilda moaned wantonly and rocked back against him, sending his throbbing cock spearing into her depths. Harry’s hand slid up her back before he gathered her long, dark hair into a ponytail and tugged. Reaching under her, he roughly groped one of her dangling breasts as he leaned forward and placed his lips right next to her ear.
“I’m not going to cum for you,” he whispered.
Romilda’s eyes shot open, and she opened her mouth to respond, but before she could, Harry gave a hard thrust that forced a gasp from her lungs.
“We both know you’ll fuck me any time I want,” Harry growled.
“Oh, Merlin,” Romilda panted, her body rocking in time with the pounding of his hips. “I’ll do anything you want, just don’t stop.”
“Then you better be on the potion,” he said, straightening up and grabbing her shoulders. “I’m going to make you my personal cum dump for the rest of the year.”
Romilda gasped, and then her eyes went wide as Harry started hammering into her from behind. The sound of his hips smacking her ass probably would have been heard in the neighboring dorm if it wasn’t for the Silencing Charm.
“One minute,” Lavender called.
Harry panted hard as fucked her savagely. When her arms gave out, he pinned her shoulders to the mattress and kept going. Romilda clawed at the sheets, squeaking and squealing cutely as she was ravaged.
“Thirty seconds,” Lavender said.
Romilda screamed loud enough to wake the entire house as she suddenly reached climax. Harry gave her a few more hammering thrusts before pulling out of her. As she collapsed to the bed, he grinned and wiped the sweat from his forehead with the back of his hand. He’d barely had a chance to catch his breath when Lavender knocked him onto his back and straddled his waist.
“Merlin, Harry, I had no idea you could be so dirty,” she giggled.
“There’s a lot you don’t know about me,” Harry smiled, cupping both of her heavy breasts.
Smiling prettily, Lavender guided him to her leaking folds and slowly sank down. When she’d taken half of his length, she lifted herself back up to the tip before descending again. It took a handful of trips before she could finally take all of him. Sitting with his cock embedded in her depths, Lavender took a deep breath and ground against his pelvis.
“That feels soo good,” she moaned, looking down at him seductively. “Please cum for me, Harry.”
Planting her hands on his chest, she started bouncing up and down on his cock. She started slowly at first but quickly worked her way up to a more moderate pace. Harry’s eyes were riveted to her bouncing breasts for several moments before he reached up, cupped one, and ran his thumb over her stiff, pink nipple.
“Your tits are amazing, Lav,” he said.
Lavender smiled brightly and leaned forward so her breasts hung directly over his face.
“If you cum for me, they’re all yours,” she said huskily.
Grinning, Harry groped them roughly as he planted his feet on the mattress and started thrusting in time with her riding. Lavender gasped and then moaned loudly. Leaning her weight against his strong, calloused hands, she used them as leverage to throw herself back onto his cock. Harry groaned beneath her and squeezed her full breasts harshly. A shudder ran through Lavender’s body when she added a slight roll to her hips each time she bottomed out.
“Are you close?” she asked hopefully.
“Almost there,” Harry said.
Moaning, Lavender bit her lip and closed her eyes. Her body trembled as she desperately tried to stave off her impending climax. Harry’s cock throbbed incessantly inside of her, but eventually, her body could take no more.
“Harry!” Lavender screamed.
He grunted as she contracted around him, and the next thing she knew, she was on her back. Just as she opened her eyes, Harry slipped from her depths. He stroked furiously for a few seconds before the dark purple head of his cock swelled and erupted. Lavender squealed in surprise when the first shot rocketed over her body and splattered forcefully against the bottom of her chin. Several more streaks of hot cum landed on her breasts and stomach before his orgasm ended, and he sat back on his knees with a satisfied sigh.
Lifting her head, Lavender gazed down in wonder at her body. He’d covered her in a massive amount of cum. A long streak led down to her chest, where he’d managed to glaze both of her breasts. Further down, a small pool sat trapped in her belly button before the trail petered off just above her mound.
“Whew,” Harry sighed. “I needed that.”
“We could tell,” Romilda said. “Merlin, it looks like you were gangbanged. Do you always cum that much?”
“Not really,” Harry shrugged. “Hermione’s been busy revising, so it’s been a few days.”
“That’s good, or you might drown Romilda,” Ginny teased.
They all chuckled for a moment before they were interrupted by the sound of a book being slammed shut. Glancing over at Hermione, they watched as she stood from her bed and stretched with a groan. Quickly, she removed her shirt and pants before walking over to Lavender’s bed completely naked.
“Finished Hermione?” Parvati asked.
“Finally,” Hermione said.
“Unfortunately, so is Harry,” Lavender said, waving a hand over her body.
Hermione scoffed lightly.
“Harry and I have gone four or five times in a night,” she said, pushing him on his back and taking him in hand. “I can get him hard again.”
Opening wide, she took his limp but swollen cock in her mouth and started bobbing her head, completely unbothered by the fact that he’d been inside four different girls over the last twelve minutes. With a pleasurable hiss, Harry ran his fingers through her hair and bucked his hips. Her lips stayed sealed around the bottom few inches of his cock for several moments, and when she eventually pulled back, he was once again completely erect.
Hermione pushed Harry onto his back, and after lining herself up, she impaled herself on his towering cock with a groan.
“Someone’s excited,” Harry said, caressing her bum with a grin.
“It’s been a few days for me, too, Harry,” Hermione said, rolling her hips as her eyes fluttered closed.
Scooting up into a sitting position, Harry took one of her hard, red nipples into his mouth. Hermione moaned, wrapping her arms tightly around him as she bounced higher and harder on his rigid length. He used his grip on her bum to help her along, spearing the moaning brunette on his cock over and over again.
“Look at her go,” Parvati said, a hint of awe in her tone. “She’s taking it like a champ.”
Hermione panted as she clutched Harry tightly, mashing his face between her breasts.
“Oh god,” she gasped.
“I never would’ve thought Hermione had it in her,” Romilda said.
“For the looks of things, she’s had it in her a lot,” Lavender snickered.
“Fuck me,” Hermione gasped.
Rolling her onto her back, Harry slammed down into her. She flexed her thick, powerful thighs, her heels digging into his ass, urging him to move harder and faster. Each of his powerful thrusts sank her body into the soft mattress and sent the headboard crashing into the stone wall with a wooden thunk.
Hermione grabbed a handful of Harry’s hair and mashed her lips against his. But their kiss didn’t last for long. Every few seconds, they had to break apart to gasp for breath. Slowing his thrusts slightly, Harry elongated his strokes, pulling back until just the tip remained before plunging back into her depths. His right hand slid up over her chest and gripped her neck. Hermione caressed his muscular arm as she stared into his eyes, her body jolting with each brutal thrust of his hips.
“Harry,” Hermione whined.
Her eyes fluttered closed as she took a shuddering breath. A moment later, she threw her head back and cried out as she came. Letting go of her throat, Harry transitioned to short, hammering thrusts that seemed to prolong her climax and left her gasping for air. After nearly a minute of writhing under him, she placed her hands on his abs, and he slowed to a stop. For a long moment, the only sound in the room was their heavy panting.
“Feel better?” Harry asked breathlessly.
Eyes still closed, Hermione nodded, her chest heaving as she tried to catch her breath.
“Then maybe you shouldn’t avoid me for a week,” Harry suggested playfully.
“I know,” Hermione sighed. “But you know how I get around exams.”
“I know,” Harry smiled. “I guess I’ll just have to shag you rotten while I can.”
Slipping out of her, he sat up on his knees and patted her thigh.
“Roll over,” he said.
With a groan, Hermione rolled over onto her stomach and climbed to her hands and knees.
“Anyone got a wand?” Harry asked.
Lavender grabbed her wand off the nightstand and handed it to him with a curious look. With a grateful smile, Harry tapped his cock, and a clear lubricant oozed from the tip of the wand onto his shaft. Using his free hand to spread it around, he then spread open Hermione’s cheek and cast the same spell on her bum.
“No way,” Romilda gasped. “There’s no way Granger can fit that thing in her arse.”
Harry saw Hermione smirk before she leaned forward and rested her head on her arms. The other girls gathered around to watch as he shuffled behind her and pressed himself against her wrinkled entrance. With a slow, firm push, he sank half his length into her bum, drawing a long, low groan from her lips.
“Doesn’t that hurt?” Parvati asked incredulously.
“No,” Hermione replied. “It did a bit at first, but it feels wonderful once you get used to it.”
“What’s it feel like?” Lavender asked interestedly.
“It’s hard to explain,” Hermione said, moaning as Harry began to thrust back and forth slowly. “You’ll have to try it. Start with your fingers first. Oh, god!”
She gasped as Harry sank the rest of his cock into her bum and gave her right cheek a light smack. Gripping her firm cheeks, he eased his hips back and forth in long, slow strokes. With a long, drawn-out groan, Hermione closed her eyes and nibbled on her bottom lip.
“Merlin, I love this bum,” Harry grinned.
Giving her a swift spank, he sped up his thrusts. Hermione’s cheeks rippled each time his thighs collided with her bum. With a low groan, she gripped the sheets tightly in her fists. Suddenly, she gasped, her eyes shot open, and a tremble ran through her body. A vibrating moan escaped her lips as her legs spasmed.
She collapsed flat on her stomach, but Harry gave her no respite. He followed her down, continuing to thrust as he pinned her body to the mattress with her own. Hermione seemed trapped in a string of climaxes that came rapidly, one after the other. Each time one ended, it took less than a minute for her to peak again, whining and moaning under Harry as he fucked her relentlessly.
Mercifully, with a growl, he eventually came. Pinning his hips to her bum, he erupted in her depths and collapsed on top of her.
“Wow,” Ginny breathed. “If getting buggered feels that good, I’m willing to give it a try.”
“Me too,” Lavender giggled.
“If Harry can make me cum like that, he can do anything he wants,” Romilda said, shaking her head.
“Count me out,” Parvati said. “No offense, Harry, but there’s no way in magic I’m taking that cock in my bum.”
“None taken,” Harry smiled.
Pushing himself up, he pulled out of Hermione and sat next to her.
“So, anyone want to go again?” he asked.
Comments
Cateagle
I loved this one. That was quite an intersting party and I suspect there's more to come (or cum?).
torlan
I agree, It's always the quiet ones :)
Caimbeul
Loved this
tornadoboy
This was legitimately hilarious. I love the inversion. Normally your Hermione gets flustered over sex. The cool and confident veteran is a great twist on the trope. I hope we see a few more stories with nonchalant Hermione casually boning folks
Erinnyes
It's always the quiet ones 😁
GrouchyGritic
Great work! Ah dorm party vibes I miss it
Professor Quill
maybe, we'll see.
adorsey
Reminds me a little of Dorm Party. Is that coming back?
Dezwijger1982 .
Love these kind of stories of yours Proff. Keep up the good work.
faseastasiascasch
It would've been funny if each girl made their own bet, filling Harry’s calendar for the week. I think you accidentally started another series. I love the characters in this; Ginny is my favorite, so I’m happy. Awesome one-shot!!
