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The Sexual Life of Harry Potter	By : Danny3125 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 151493 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 6
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THE NEXT DAY…………………………………………………………………………………………………………………

BANG…BANG…BANG!!! “Get up you lazy freak, its time to make breakfast,” Petunia screamed.

Harry Potter once again woke up to his own personal alarm clock.

Slowly getting up, he tried his best to forget about the previous day and instead, focus back on the routine he had set up for himself.

Trying his best to avoid his Aunt Petunia, he made breakfast as quickly as he could, before running outside to get started on weeding the garden, a chore that he usually did towards the end of the day.

An hour later, he watched as Vernon slowly came out of the house, getting ready to head off to work. Ever since his job at Grunnings had been questioned, Vernon had started to get up earlier and earlier, trying to show his bosses the extra effort he was willing to put forth in order to keep his job.

Where before the sight of his Uncle leaving for most of the day would have brought him joy, Harry instead felt doom as he watched his Uncle Vernon drive away.

Knowing that he couldn’t delay much longer, he headed back inside, tip toeing around the house so as to not draw any attention to himself.

As he was entering the kitchen, however, he suddenly felt a hand latch onto his hair.

“AAAHHH!” screamed Harry.

“SHUT UP, you freak!!!” Petunia screamed back.

“If you wake my precious Dudley, I will take a belt to your back!”

Harry quickly became quiet, letting his Aunt Petunia lead him towards her room. He had only been belted once, by Uncle Vernon, and he still felt phantom pains from the scars that adorned his back.

Dragging him by the head, Petunia threw her nephew against the wall of her room before turning around and locking the door.

Harry scrambled to pick himself up and get as far away from his Aunt as possible. He wasn’t sure exactly what they had done yesterday, but whatever it was, something inside of him felt humiliated and degraded by it.

Petunia turned around and quickly set upon the freak, “Listen and listen closely, boy. If you tell anyone, and I mean anyone about yesterday, I will kill you, cut you into little pieces, and feed your pieces to Marge’s dog, Ripper. You understand!”

“Y…Y…Yes Aunt Petunia, but please, I didn’t like what we did yest---“

SLAP!

“I don’t care whether you liked it or not, you little freak. I am doing this to gain some release from all the hard work I do. Do you know how hard it is to raise two little boys all by yourself. You’re not even my own son! If your whore of a mother wouldn’t have gotten herself killed, I wouldn’t have had to take care of you, yet here I am, providing you with a roof over your head and food to eat. So listen and listen closely, you will do whatever I say, when I say it. Who knows, you might even come to like this!”

Slowly taking off her nightie, Petunia once again revealed herself to her nephew, who could only stare at her pale, hairy body.

“Before we get any further, there are some things that you need to know. Be glad that I am teaching you this boy!” Petunia huffed.

Slowly running her fingers up and down her body, Petunia laid herself down on the bed.

“Strip and come here quickly freak, I want this done before Dudley wakes up.”

Trudging towards his Aunt, Harry slowly undressed himself from the baggy clothes he wore. Getting onto the bed, he kept a little distance between himself and Petunia.

Before he could do anything more, however, Petunia harshly grabbed Harry by his hand, before yanking him on top of her.

“Don’t give me any attitude boy, you’re going to do this whether you like it or not.”

“Now, what we are doing is called sex and brings great pleasure to both the people involved,” Petunia started her lesson.

Grabbing Harry’s hands, she directed them towards her breasts, “These are called breasts and when you rub them so……MMMMM…they bring great pleasure to your partner. You can knead them like this……OH….YEah…just like that, and can also suck on the nipples to bring pleasure.”

Harry could only look on in wonderment as his aunt let him fondle her B/ low C-cup breasts. They were a bit of a handful for his little hands, but he couldn’t help but rub the soft flesh while running his thumb over her nipples. Her breasts were sagging a little, however, they were still perfect in his eyes.

Now, one of the many things that Harry had wanted to do at least once as a child was to suck on a nipple as babies usually do with their mother. He wanted to share that intimate feeling that can only be had between a baby and it’s mother.

So, when his Aunt Petunia said that he could suck on her breast, he attacked her right breast with gusto.

“AAAAHH! You dumb freak, you don’t bite the nubs,” screamed Petunia.

SLAP!

“I…Im sorry Aunt Petunia. I didn’t want to hurt you,” Harry sobbed back.

SLAP!

“Stop that crying boy and do only what I tell you to from now on,” Petunia screamed.

“Now, forget about my breasts for now,” she continued.

Pointing at her hairy pussy, Petunia forced Harry’s head towards it. “Now this is a women’s pussy. Its where a man’s dick usually goes to bring women pleasure, however, we’re years away from that. So until you’re the right age, you will perform what is known as oral sex, or basically, you will lick my pussy with your tongue.”

Staring at his Aunts hole, or pussy, Harry had a foreboding feeling as the musk from her sex entered his nose. Wanting to get away, Harry tried to back up, only for-

SLAP!!!

Grabbing the now less reluctant boy, Petunia quickly forced Harry back towards her pussy.

“Now, this little button at the top, under that little hood of flesh, is what is known as a clit,” Petunia continued without any further argument.

“If you lick around it and squeeze the flesh surrounding it like your jerking off a dick, it brings great pleasure to a women. NEVER, and I mean NEVER, go directly to the clit without at least a little lube. If touched when its dry, it brings no pleasure,” she continued.

“Now, start licking until I orgasm, which you’ll know when cum, that white stuff you swallowed yesterday, starts coming out of me in great quantities.”

Once again deterred by his Aunt’s musk, Harry was pushed towards his aunt’s pussy anyway. Thinking that maybe if he brought her pleasure like she said, she would finally be more kind to him, Harry decided to lick her hole.

Slowly starting from the bottom, Harry licked his way to the top, trying his best to ignore the hair that was brushing against his chin as he licked around the walls of her pussy. Scooping up the…..cum….his aunt had talked about, he went up and down his aunt’s pussy until he heard her start moaning. Grabbing her lips and slowly spreading them, Harry stuck out his tongue and entered his Aunt for the first time in his life.

“MMMMMMM….just like that you filthy freak….YES…..YES…..JUST Like that. Suck your Aunt’s dirty pussy you nasty little boy, suck it…” Petunia moaned.

Encouraged by her words, Harry started to slurp the cum that was coming out his aunt’s pussy. Spreading her lips a little more, he started to lick anywhere and everywhere his mouth could reach. It was as he was sucking on the skin of her lips that he first noticed the clit, the button his aunt had been talking about, come out of its hood. Attacking it at once, he started to suck on it lightly, before circling it with his tongue, like his aunt had showed him.

Petunia, meanwhile, couldn’t help herself. She was a screamer and the little freak seemed to know exactly how to eat her out so it wasn’t long before her orgasm hit her.

“YYYYYYEEEESSSSSSS!!!!” Petunia screamed as she finally achieved bliss.

Unconsciously, as she came, She suddenly had an urge to piss.

Grabbing the boy, who seemed to have been ready to back away, Petunia forced his head back against her lower lips and watched as slowly piss started to sprinkle out of her hole.

Harry, at first confused, quickly realized what was happening, and tried his best to scramble away.

Petunia, however, was having none of that.

Pushing the freaks head closer to her pussy, she watch as piss, mingled with her cum, slowly leaked out of her pussy and into Harry’s fumbling mouth.

“You like that don’t you, you little freak! That’s right, drink my piss…drink it or I will cut your tongue out of your mouth,” Petunia screamed.

Harry could only choke as slowly, his aunt’s piss went into his mouth, covering his gums and flowing down his throat, leaving a warm trail of his aunt’s essence inside him.

“NOOO!” Harry screamed.

Finally, Petunia let Harry go and watched as he crumpled onto the bed, right into the puddle of her piss.

A.N. Dark? I know, I tried my best to make it so.
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