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Draco's Mom Has Got It Going On	By : FavoriteAuthor Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 7888 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter List
- 1-Draco Isn't Home
- 2-A Little Butt Stuff
- 1
- 2
"AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHH FUUUUUUUUCK!" was about all Narcissa could say at that moment.
Narcissa ... Mrs. Malfoy had insisted Harry called her by her first name, now that they had become so intimately acquainted ... had just received about the hundredth thrust of his cock, getting more insistent and harder, as she stood, bent over the hood of her car, skirt around her waist, panties still hanging on one ankle. And with Harry, fucking her hard, with long, deep, powerful strokes, just as she liked it.
They were on a dirt road, maybe a half mile from the turnpike, in a small stand of trees, and Narcissa was coming again, just before he was ready to shoot his load. (Harry had learned a lot inside Narcissa's juicy pussy, including how to control his orgasms until after hers ... usually her third or fourth).
They had fucked here maybe a half dozen times. It was safer than trying to do it at her house or his. Two weeks ago, she was riding his in her bedroom, watching the way his cock disappeared into her cunt (as she insisted on calling it ... as in "Oh fuck! My fucking cunt's so fucking full of your huge fucking cock") when they heard the front door slam as Draco arrived home early from his afternoon plans. Fortunately, he'd come home with Astoria – Harry and Narcissa had heard their voices ... and Draco and Astoria just headed to the lounge to hang out, not guessing that his mom was very busy with some very dirty sex in the master bedroom. Harry was nearly shitting himself with the terror of potential discovery, but Narcissa insisted on riding him and frigging her own clit for another minute before she came. Then she climbed off him, said "wait here", put on a robe and went downstairs ... with him still nursing a huge boner.
Two minutes later, she came back upstairs. "They were making out ... nothing too serious, Harry, just a little kissing and groping ... so I made some noise to let them know he was around and said I was just about to get in the shower. They'll expect me to be gone for at least twenty minutes, so I guess they'll keep busy. Let me finish you off and then you can slip out the door when I go back downstairs." Narcissa's mouth was quite big, but even she couldn't take more than a few inches of his dick. Still, she used her tongue and lips in a very sexy way, stroking the shaft with both hands and making lots of eye contact. In about three minutes he was able to give her a king-sized bucket of cum in her hungry mouth. She then headed for the shower, and afterwards went downstairs quite noisily, so that Draco and Astoria could rearrange themselves and pretend to drink sodas and watch TV together. As she talked to them, quite loudly, Harry slipped out the door and headed back to his place.
Since then, they'd found ways to meet up on days after work. Harry was helping out at a magical creature wildlife reserve, that Lucius was affiliated with, part time after he'd graduated from Hogwarts and was waiting to go to magical college. That was a long, hot summer. At the reserve they would start early and try to finish early, often to avoid the late-afternoon rain showers. Lucius would go back to the city and one of the other guys would give Harry a ride to the end of his street, or sometimes to the mall. Harry would then arrange to meet Narcissa and they'd find a way to sneak off somewhere private and fuck wildly before she'd give him a ride home.
But things started to get a little dangerous. Narcissa told him that Lucius had complained to her, that she didn't seem interested in sex anymore.
Finally … the time came for Harry to go to college. He had quit at the reserve the week before. The hard physical work had helped to keep him fit and had given him a tan. Once or twice, some girls had walked past places where he had been, in both the muggle and magical world, and had called out to him. Harry wondered how they would react if they knew what he was packing in his pants. Would they be as excited as Narcissa or as terrified as Ginny?
Harry had chosen Lake District Magical University for his mastery in Defense Against the Dark Arts... and because they had a good reputation for quidditch... and he was trying to work out the best options to fund himself and where to live. Rooms on campus seemed to be expensive and limited, but then Narcissa mentioned that her cousin Nymphadora lived in the Lake District, and that she had a spare room. Her roommate had just left to go work in Egypt as a curse breaker. His room was vacant, and from what Narcissa said, Nymphadora would apparently charge him a fair rent and provide him with some home-cooked meals.
"She is a very …social person. She'll be glad of the ..."
There was something about Narcissa's expression that seemed to say something else, but he couldn't quite understand it. However, the best news of all was that Narcissa offered to take him and all his college stuff to her cousin's house, as he didn't have a way to get there on his own. She told Lucius that she hadn't seen Nymphadora in a long while and would like to go visit for a few days. Harry was delighted, though he wasn't sure how Nymphadora would react if she caught Narcissa and him making out in her house.
As it was, he needn't have worried. In order to make the trip last longer, Harry convinced Narcissa to travel via the muggle transportation method of a car. They took four days over the journey, stopping in inns each night. Narcissa was like a fucking animal; as in 'an animal that constantly wants to fuck'. Harry guessed that she must've felt that, after this trip, she'd lose the use of his cock for a very long time, and wanted to make the most of it.
Every night, at each motel, they'd order room service and then fuck like crazy. Each time, she tried to suck him deeper than before into her mouth, as if she felt she needed to prove that her mouth was as accommodating as her juicy cunt. Harry wasn't going to complain, but both of them knew there was no way she was going to deep-throat him. Still, it was a lot of fun feeling her try, and more than once he pumped a load of jizz down her throat.
Harry, of course, had been doing all the driving and he was behind the wheel, around 11am of their second last day. Narcissa causally reached out, unzipped his pants, pulled his cock out and started going down on him. Now he knew that the muggle world was full of mentions about the enjoyment of roadhead, but after twice almost driving off the road, he decided it it wasn't safe. Harry had to pull off at the next intersection and find a quiet place to stop, before shooting his load into her mouth.
It was then that Harry discovered something new. After cumming she climbed out of the car, opened one of the rear doors and lay down across the back seat. Being able to take a hint, especially as she had pulled her skirt up around her waist and her panties were off, Harry came over to her and started licking. It was then that he noticed the end of the butt-plug sticking out of her ass.
"Hey, Narcissa, what's with the plug?" he asked between licks.
"Just wanted to see ... how it felt ... with the plug in while ... while you fuck me. Later… Just ... just make me come now."
Harry ate her with a great deal of enthusiasm, using all of the skills she'd taught him. She, being a delightfully greedy girl, came twice before she made him quit.
They stopped at a pub for lunch, after which she tried to drive for a while using magic. At around 3 pm, they pulled up at a little place near a lake for an afternoon tea, and walked around to a quiet spot to drink them. There were some picnic tables, so they sat down for a couple of minutes, taking in the view. Then she looked around and said "Hey Harry. Great place for a fuck, don't you think?"
She didn't wait for him to answer. She just stood up, bent over the end of the picnic table and pulled her skirt up. "Harry, I still can't get the thought of your amazing cock out of my head. After I leave you at Nymphadora's, I'm gonna have to get used to just having Lucius' cock in me. That used to be enough, but now..." She looked at me. "And Harry, I don't want any slow and gentle this time, I just want fast and hard and fucking wild. Can you do that, baby?"
"I..." Harry was about to say 'I guess so, Narcissa,' but that would have sounded pretty lame, so instead he looked at her, lying there across the table with her ass up, her legs spread and a horny expression on her face. Harry slapped her ass and said "whatever you want, slut." To be honest, his balls were beginning to ache a little from the number of times Narcissa had drained them over the past two days. However, the sight of that panty-less pussy and that plugged ass, as well as the horny expression on her face, were all doing a great job of getting him hard again.
Harry pulled his cock out, semi hard. She looked at him and said "What's wrong, baba? Can't get it up? Afraid you can't satisfy a real woman?"
"Oh, I'll get it up ... and up you, bitch. Just suck it first," he replied, shoving it into her open mouth. This was all far away from his previous shy encounters with other girls, and even from his early experiences with Narcissa. They both knew that their hormone-fueled relationship was going to have to end very soon, and Narcissa was clearly ratcheting-up the raunch factor. He was just going along for the ride ... and it was a hell of a ride!
She sucked like she was trying to drain his balls yet again, and he went from putty to rebar in about a minute. Harry knew that if he let her continue she'd have yet another protein snack before long, so as much as he was enjoying it, there was only one thing to do.
His cock was covered in a sheen of her saliva as he pulled back and scooted around the table. Her pussy was already wet ... he couldn't believe just how wet this woman could get from just thinking about getting fucked. However, as he moved around he noticed something. The butt-plug she had in was different than the one he'd seen when he was eating down there that morning.
"What's with the new plug, bitch?" he asked.
"Fuck the plug. Just fuck me!" was all she said. So he did.
The thing Harry notice almost immediately about a woman having something up her ass was that her cunt gets tighter. Despite having had a child, Narcissa had still been plenty tight for his dick. But as he tried to shove it in this time, just the way she seemed to be asking for, there was a lot more resistance than he was used to. Narcissa squealed.
"Oh fuck! That's ... fuck that feels big!"
"Of course it's big, slut. You know how fucking big it is. You've fucked it and sucked it enough times."
"Merlin! It feels ... feels fucking HUGE now! Can you ... can you feel the ... the plug. In my ass?"
Harry had immediately felt the difference. It was like some big, hard lump, pressing against the upper surface of his cock as he drove it into her. It sure as fuck forced his cock against the front wall of her cunt, and like she asked, he wasn't being gentle. Harry was pounding her like she was some slut-witch in Knockturn Alley. It felt weird and very exciting at the same time, and from the noises she was making, Narcissa wasn't complaining.
"Oh! Oh fuuuck! Oh fucking shit, you're so ... so fucking huge! Fuck, that's ... that's ... ohmygod! That's ... oh! OH! OOOOOOOH!"
Harry guessed it was the fact that his cock had already unloaded itself into Narcissa about a dozen times in the last couple of days that prevented him from coming too fast. He just kept on pounding away, even though the pressure in Narcissa's cunt was tighter than anything he'd ever experienced with her, and to his amazement, even though he hadn't touched her clit yet, he felt and heard her come a second time.
"Oh fuck, Harry! Please ... please come. Come in my cunt! Can't ... can't take much more. Come for me, baby! PLEEEASE!" The contractions in that hot wet cunt finally tipped him over. He was in balls-deep, pumping all he had into Narcissa while she squealed and moaned most pleasantly.
When he finally looked up … Harry realized they had an audience. A young couple, who appeared to be about his age who looked slightly familiar, were watching them from the trees by the lake. She was cute ... maybe five-five, long blonde hair, quite skinny but with nice tits. Just the sort of girl he would have liked to meet. He was kind of average ... average height, average build, average looks. However what he noticed right away was that her shorts were halfway down her thighs and he had his hand inside her panties. His jeans were undone and she was jacking him off.
"Way to go, guys!" the guy said, a little hoarsely.
"Awe-awesome!" she gasped. "That was soooo hot!"
"We ... we were gonna do what you guys just did, but ... but we saw what you were doing and we just had to … watch. Hope you don't mind."
"No problem, you two", Harry replied, pulling slowly out of Narcissa's pussy and straightening up. As he turned to face them, the girl's face changed.
"Oh. My. God! That's ... that's so the biggest cock I've ever seen. And ... hey, it's not even fully hard! Lady, you must have an awesome pussy to take a pounding from that monster!"
"It ... it takes a little practice," Narcissa said, straightening up and reaching in her bag for some tissues to mop up the cum that was leaking down her legs.
The girl was still staring at his cock. "Guys, we were gonna, like, do what you just did. We came out here for a nice fuck in the woods and saw that you were here already. Could we ... I mean, could you...? Er, like, we're both so horny now, and I so need to get fucked but ... but could I ... could I, like, kind of hold your cock while Blaise fucks me? It's so awesome, and ... and that would be so, so hot!"
Harry looked at Narcissa. "What do you think?" he asked.
"It's your cock, Harry. I can't stop another girl holding it while she gets fucked. You may need to clean it up a little first, though. I can probably help with that."
The next few minutes were pretty surreal. The girl introduced herself ... "I'm Daphne, by the way" ... as she moved past them to take up her position, on her back on the table. She dropped her shorts and panties onto the ground and spread her legs. Blaise walked past, his cock still sticking out of his jeans. It was a respectable size – Harry observed, around nine inches and quite thick ... but to Harry's pleasure, Daphne didn't seem to be able to take her eyes off his. He didn't think that it helped that Narcissa's idea of helping him clean up his cock was to drop to her knees and start licking and sucking her juices and his cum from off it, making him squirm a little. Despite having come only a few minutes earlier, for the fourth time that day (they'd fucked, of course, noisily and enthusiastically, before breakfast), he found he was getting hard again.
"Let me see. Please? I ... oh! Oh yes!" Daphne was reaching toward him when Blaise took his place between her open thighs and started to slide his cock into her. Harry turned around and stood close to Daphne's head. She reached out and took his cock, now almost fully hard again, in one hand.
"Oh my fucking God! It's so ... so fucking enormous. Oh! OH! Oh, Blaise baby. Just ... just imagine this going ... into my little pussy!"
Blaise seemed to be enjoying getting his own cock into Daphne's little pussy. He just grunted in reply.
Daphne started stroking Harry's cock up and down. "Fuck, I ... I can't even get my hand around it! It's ... oh! Oh yes! It's so awesome! Can I ... can I suck it, please?" She looked up at him with big, blue eyes and an eager expression. Harry nodded.
Daphne shuffled a little closer and pulled the head of his cock into her mouth. The soft touch of her lips and tongue was amazing, especially considering he'd just come. Harry reached out and buried his hand into her soft, blonde hair, cupping the back of her head.
Blaise seemed to be enjoying himself, but then fucking a cute, horny chick like Daphne can't have been that much of a chore. As much as he loved fucking Narcissa, he could see the attraction of opening Daphne's slim, toned thighs and burying his meat in that sweet little snatch. Despite having fucked a woman with a tightened cunt, thanks to her use of a butt plug, and having already shot his load into the same woman three times the same day, he still couldn't avoid getting horny thoughts about all the very dirty things he'd like to do to Daphne, who seemed the kind of girl who might enjoy them. Whether Blaise would go along with them was another matter.
And then Narcissa got in on the act. She pulled up Daphne's t-shirt ... the lovely girl wasn't wearing a bra ... bent down and started sucking on her nipples. Daphne moaned loudly, and then even louder when Narcissa reached down and did what Blaise or Harry should have been doing ... rubbing Daphne's clit. Harry heard Daphne come for the first time about a minute later, but Blaise kept pumping away, and Daphne kept the head of his cock in her mouth, so he guessed she was expecting more. Harry had to resist the impulse to push.
And while all this was happening, Narcissa took Daphne's free hand ... the one that wasn't stroking his cock ... and slipped it into her own pussy. The girl was the center of attention, and seemed totally blissed out. Harry started to slowly thrust his cock deeper into her mouth, and though she couldn't take as much as Narcissa, what she could take, sure felt good.
Then Narcissa stood up and mock pounted. "Come on, guys. It looks like Daphne here is really enjoying herself but I need to come as well … and I'm so close. Help me out!"
At that point, Harry had an idea ... quite a dirty idea. "Hey guys; how about we switch round? If Narcissa would like to get fucked by Blaise, I'd sure as hell like to see if Daphne would like to see how my cock feels in her pussy."
Narcissa looked at Blaise. "What do you say, young man? Would you like to fuck a horny lady who's desperate for some more cock?"
Blaise just gasped "Fuck, yeah!" He slowly pulled out of Daphne, and Harry could see his cock, wet and glistening from Daphne's pussy, pointing straight at where it wanted to go ... into Narcissa.
Harry pulled his cock out of Daphne's mouth. "Daphne, do you want me to try this for size in your pussy?"
She looked at his cock, wide-eyed. "Do you ... do you think it'd fit? I mean ... we could ... we could... try..."
"We can. Are you guys clean?"
"Sure," Blaise replied, moving past his girlfriend as Narcissa eased herself up onto the picnic table and opened her legs. "We only fuck each other. And Daphne's taking the potion to avoid pregnancy."
"Good. Same here," he said, moving around between Daphne's legs. "OK, Daphne ... are you ready for this?"
"I ... I ... I'm not sure," she gasped, staring at his cock as he lined it up with her wet, recently-vacated fuck-hole. "Could you ... please ... take it slow?" Her gaze moved up from his cock to his face. There was a kind of pleading expression on her face that said 'I want this but I'm scared.'
"Sure, Daphne, anything you want," he replied, pressing the head of his cock into the opening and starting to push.
"Oh! Ohmygod! Oh shit, that feels ... that feels so ... so ... fucking BIG!" she moaned.
Not waiting for her to decide that she wanted to change her mind, Harry pressed a little harder. She screwed up her eyes and this funny little squealing noise came out of her mouth. He kept pushing, slowly but firmly.
And then he was inside, and maybe two more inches of his cock slid in before he held back. Daphne eyes sprang open, and so did her mouth. "Oh my fucking GOD!" she gasped.
"Good?" he asked, hopefully.
"Uh ... fucking ... fucking HUGE," she gasped back. "I'll tell you ... whether it's good or bad ... when I catch my breath."
So he pressed deeper. "Oh GOD!" she moaned. "Slow! Please, slowly, slowly!"
So Harry, pulled back, and then pushed a little. Slid back a little, then pushed a little more. And again. And again.
"Stop! Please, stop!" she gasped as he'd got maybe three-quarters of his cock inside her. "Just ... just … let my pussy get used to it. Fuck! Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck!" Her head fell back, her hair making a kind or halo around it, and he could see that she was sweating and breathing heavily. "Fuck that is so, so ... so fucking BIG!"
Slowly he pulled back. "Oh Merlin, that – this is so ... so intense!" She was almost talking in a whisper now, and he guessed all of her attention was on that big hunk of meat filling her pussy. Harry jiggled his hips a little, moving his cock maybe an inch in either direction, and she let out a long squeal.
"Fuck! That's ... that's so great, and right on ... oh yes, right there, right there!"
So then the jiggle became a wiggle as the movement got longer and gradually faster. Maybe two inches each way, then three. Her knees fell back toward the picnic table as she seemed to want to open even wider for him. Four inches in and out, five, then six, until he was almost hitting bottom.
Daphne had stopped trying to speak. She just kept making these guttural "Uh! Uh! Uh!" noises in her throat. The pitch rose as the thrusts got deeper and harder. Just before he was pounding his entire length into her at a strong fucking rhythm, the gasps and moans turned into something more like a scream. Her cute little body started writhing around on the table, her head moving rapidly from side to side. About then, he slipped his thumb onto her clit; and it was like an electric shock had just gone through her. The lucky girl was receiving just over twelve inches of thick, hard cock, thrusting energetically up her juicy and oh-so-tight little cunt. She came again before lucky Blaise, who was watching his girlfriend get seriously fucked, got to fill an orgasmically-moaning Narcissa up with his own spunk. And he was just seconds behind them all.
"Fuck. That was ... that was ... fucking unreal!" Daphne panted as he slowly withdrew.
"You'd better believe it, girl," Narcissa smiled back, separating from a grinning Blaise. "When he gets it all the way in, deeper than I thought anyone could go, it just blows all my fuses. Having said that, your boyfriend is pretty damn good. He doesn't have Harry's dimensions, but he sure can use what he has. We're on our way to the Lake District, but if you'd like to lend him to me on the way back, I'd be very grateful. Probably grateful enough to eat your cute little pussy 'til you scream like that again."
They exchanged phone numbers, Harry having introduced Narcissa to cell phones as a way to communicate without Draco or Lucius finding out, kissed ... it seems odd that he'd shoved all of his length into Daphne but hadn't actually kissed her ... and then they went their separate ways. Harry guessed that Narcissa would make her own arrangements for a liaison with this couple for the return journey.
Around two hours after they'd left Daphne and Blaise, they stopped at an inn. It was the last night before they got to Nymphadora's place, and he sensed that Narcissa had planned something special. The bathroom of their room wasn't big enough for them to shower together, as they usually did, so he went first. Narcissa seemed to spend quite a while in there before coming out in her robe.
They usually got room service, but that night Narcissa suggested they eat in the diner next door to the inn. She dried her hair, and then just pulled on a tight-fitting dress with no underwear. Not many women would look as good as she did, dressed like that. The material molded to her sexy curves, and her nipples stood out in the horniest way. All through dinner, she teased him, sucking on the straw of her cocktail while making very suggestive eye contact. She kept squirming around in her seat, making her tits jiggle under her tight dress and her nipples stand out even more. And then, when they'd paid the check and were finishing their tea, she reached down and rubbed the front of his pants. Harry was already half-hard, watching her little show, but he soon get even harder.
"OK, big boy ... very, very big boy," she said in a sultry voice, before licking her lips in a completely slutty way. "Why don't you take me back to our room and see if you can fit this huge creature in my ass?"
At first, he thought she was joking. Narcissa's cunt ... as she insisted on calling it ... was tight enough for him, although nothing like as tight as those belonging to other girls he'd tried to fuck ... or, indeed, Daphne's. Her ass was, he guessed, probably much tighter than even Ginny's little snatch.
"Sure, Narcissa," he replied with a smile. "And when it doesn't fit, I guess I'll just have to fuck your juicy little cunt until you scream." he guessed that she was just trying to sound slutty to get both of them really fired-up.
"Harry, honey ... we're gonna make it fit." She fixed him with a look that told him she was serious.
With that, she got up and wiggled her way out of the restaurant, with him following closely behind, watching the way the tight fabric of her dress hugged that nicely-rounded ass ... and wondering what would happen if he tried to slide his cock between those cheeks.
Back in the room, Narcissa went to the dressing table opposite the bed and pulled a bottle of lube out of the drawer, placing it on the surface beside her. Then she just hiked up her dress and bent over, resting on her forearms, spreading her legs, pushing her ass out and looking into the mirror. "Think you know what to do, love?" she asked, looking at his reflection as he moved in behind her.
In her ass was a plug, different again to the second one she'd been wearing earlier. Harry took hold of the end, and realized it was vibrating. Realizing that might explain why Narcissa had been fidgeting so much over dinner. The lips of her pussy were pretty wet ... he tested with a finger and tasted it – causing her to sigh in pleasure. Then he tugged a little on the plug. She gasped. Harry pulled harder. She moaned. He pulled even harder, and she cried out in pleasure as a plug maybe seven inches long and really thick opened up her tight ring and slid out of her ass. This definitely wasn't the one she'd worn when he ... and then Blaise ... had fucked her earlier.
"I needed to work up to that one," she said, answering his unvoiced question. "If I'd stuck with the smaller ones, I would've still been too tight. With that monster ... well, we'll see, won't we? Use lots of lube. Keep going unless I say 'stop'. If I don't say 'stop', then whatever other noises I'm making, you keep going. Got it?"
"Sure, Narcissa. It's your ass. I'll do exactly as you say."
Harry squirted a load of lube into his hand, slathered it over his dick, then stuck two well-lubed fingers into the vacant hole to add a little extra inside ... which he guessed might be needed soon. She moaned again. It felt seriously tight to him, but this is what she'd demanded, and who was he to argue?
Harry lined up his cock head with the slightly-open hole and started to push. She immediately grunted and his dick bent under the pressure and then slid up along her ass crack.
"Hold it in place. You're going to have to push hard to get it in. Can you do that, babe?"
OK, she was goading me. Two could play at that game.
"Sure can, slut. Hold tight. I'm going to force that tight ass wide open. Then we'll see who's moaning and screaming."
"Promises, promises. I bet you ... AH!"
He had lined up his cock head for attempt number two, gripped it in both hands to try to stop it sliding off or bending, and pushed hard with his hips. This forced her hard up against the dressing table, and honestly, the pressure on the head of his dick wasn't exactly pleasant. It felt like he'd lined it up with the keyhole in a door and was trying to drive it in.
Then at last, slowly, excruciatingly slowly, her ring started to open. And that's when the noises really started. "OH! Ohmygod. Ohmygod! OH! OH! OHMYFUCKINGGOD! OH SHIT! OH ... OH ... OH FUUUUCK! NNNNNN!" In the mirror, he could see her face, screwed up with concentration, pleasure, and what he guessed was also at least a little pain. But fuck, she'd quite literally asked for this, and she hadn't said 'stop'. This did not seem to feel entirely great for either of them, but it still seemed to be what she wanted, so he kept shoving.
Most of what she said for the next half-minute was unintelligible. There seemed to be a mix of moans, squeals, high-pitched whining noises, gasps and little shrieks. Then he felt his cock-head finally pop inside that unbelievably-tight ring, and for the first time since they started, it didn't feel like his dick was being driven back inside his body. Narcissa let out a loud gasp, sucking in a very deep breath like she had suddenly surfaced from under water.
"Fu ... fuck, Harry. That's ... that's ... ohmygod ... that's so ... so fucking HUGE ... inside my ... my asshole," she panted. Harry could see in the mirror that her face was red and there were long streaks of eye makeup down her cheeks. Her breathing was ragged and her mouth was open wide like she was struggling to breathe.
"You asked for it, slut," he replied. To be honest, it felt very weird for him. The grip of her ass on his dick was bordering on pain, and the sensations going in were definitely not a turn-on. He just hoped that, once he'd managed to stretch her enough to get some in-out action started, it would feel better for both of them. "What do you want now, you filthy anal witch?"
Harry guessed that the dirty talk would help get her into the zone she wanted, and maybe, if she talked back dirty to him, he could get there himself. As it was, he felt the only way he would come was if he pulled back out ... hoping her super-tight ring didn't tear the head of his dick off ... and shove it inside her cunt.
"Please ... please ... rub my ... rub my clit!" Her voice was wavering. He guessed that she was concerned her little fantasy might be turning into a nightmare. They'd done a lot of dirty things together, but Narcissa wasn't into pain, and neither was Harry ... either receiving or inflicting. Pulling out right now was going to hurt them both, so this little experiment could easily become a fucking disaster, in every sense.
So he rubbed her clit, like she asked. Harry was surprised to find just how wet she still was. Her juices were running down her thighs. Although he guessed that could have been a mixture of anal lube and pussy juice; there was so much of it he couldn't be sure, but he could definitely smell her. After maybe a minute of stroking her clit, occasionally letting his fingers stray back to just lightly finger-fuck her, she started to push her hips back towards him. Harry took this as a signal that her ass had now relaxed enough for him to start tentatively fucking it, so he started to move with her ... a little in, a little out, barely an inch either way.
The noises coming out of her mouth were still a mixture of gasps and little cries, but it seemed that there were more gasps of pleasure and fewer cries of pain. Gradually, very, very slowly, his cock sank deeper into that oh-so-tight tube. Harry still couldn't say he was getting a lot of pleasure out of it ... it felt a bit like someone had applied an XS condom to his XXXL dick ... but he could feel her relaxing a little as they moved together, him thrusting gently forward, her pushing back to meet him and fuck herself on something never intended for the hole it was now stretching so far out of shape.
Harry guessed that after maybe five minutes, they were finally moving in what might be called a normal fucking action. If, instead of presenting her ass to him, she'd done her usual trick of lying back and spreading her legs, saying something like "go on, Potter, show me what you've got! Fuck my horny MILF cunt with that fucking huge cock," ... you know, something a little subtle like that ... by now he'd be pounding her, balls deep, and she'd be shrieking in her first, or maybe second, orgasm. But no. He was surprised to see that maybe as much as a third of his cock was now riding the shuttle service in and out of her dirty MILF asshole, and she seemed to be enjoying it. In fact, "fuck my slutty MILF whore asshole," was one of the many things she was moaning, rather hoarsely, as he did exactly that.
And actually, Harry realized it finally started feeling good to him ... really good … There's snug, there's sexily tight, and then there's the human vise. As her ass had adjusted, they'd now moved down into the 'sexily tight' zone, and he was gradually increasing the length of his stroke. He picked up the tube of lubricant and dribbled some more onto his dick at the end of the back-stroke, and then pushed a little deeper than before. She cried out. "Oh fuck, Harry, that's ... that's deep!"
"Actually, you anal slut, that's less than half my length. How'd you like me to shove the rest all the way in?"
He felt her asshole give a little pulse ... he guessed either from excitement or terror. "Oh fuck, Harry, no! Please ... please be gentle. I mean it. I'm ... I'm beginning to like ... the feel of that fucking great cock ... in ... in my ass, but ... but please, not too deep. Please, I'm begging you. Keep it slow. I can't ... I can't take ... much more ... it's so ... so ... fucking BIG!" he looked at the reflection of her face in the mirror. She actually looked like she was enjoying herself.
Harry leaned in close, still slowly rubbing her clit, cupping one of her nice, full tits in his other hand and squeezing the nipple quite hard. She gave a little squeal.
"You wanted it, Narcissa. You wanted to be a fucking anal whore. You wanted a thick, twelve-inch cock up your tight little ass ... right up your tight ass. You virtually begged me for it. So how does it feel, Narcissa, now that your ass is full of a huge dick? Now that you're a total dirty anal slut … my total dirty anal slut?"
"Oh my fucking GAAAWWD!" Narcissa almost shrieked, because, as he was speaking, he pushed in a little deeper. Fuck, he was finally beginning to enjoy this game!
Harry still kept edging a little deeper on each thrust ... maybe eight or nine inches in ... and Narcissa kept moaning and gasping while they repeated a lot of obscenities, until she just screamed "OH FUUUUUCK!" and her asshole started squeezing me hard, pulsing like a strong hand, gripping and releasing, until he couldn't take it anymore and came … and just seemed to keep coming. At this point he was not sure which of them made the most noise. Narcissa seemed to be babbling incoherently, he was moaning like crazy, and the whole world seemed to spin.
It took quite a while for his dick to soften sufficiently to pull it out without hurting either of them, and to allow Narcissa to run to the bathroom, with a large wad of tissues pressed between her ass cheeks. By the time she'd finally emerged, he'd mixed her a Margarita from the contents of the mini-bar ... the only mini-bar they found on their journey, with Margarita mix and tequila ... and tidied away their 'stuff'.
"Harry, if I ever suggest doing anal with you again, will you please just say 'no'? That was an amazing experience, and one I don't regret, but I think it may take a week for my ass to get back into its normal shape ... or at least … maybe not for a while …"
Harry put his arms around her and kissed her. Narcissa and him, didn't often get 'romantic'. They both knew that they were together to fuck, and the primary reason for this was the adventure and challenge that his cock ... and his youthful, fit body ... provided to her, and that her juicy, willing and ever-open cunt provided to him. But right then … he wanted her to know that he cared about her. She'd been kind to him, even if that was initially because she lusted after his body. She was the first woman ... and with the exception of Daphne, the only woman ... he'd ever fucked, and she'd taught him a great deal about sex. He loved the feeling of her tits against his skin, her head resting against his chest.
When she looked up at him, he saw that she was crying.
"Hey Narcissa, what's up, love?"
"Oh, Harry, this has all been so magical; getting to know you..."
"Getting to know my cock, you mean," he replied, trying to lighten the mood a little.
"Sure, that." She smiled. "But it's been such fun. We've been so good together, so ... so into each other."
"Narcissa, I think it's mostly been me into you. Deeply into you." he was very immature back then, and really didn't understand emotions.
"Harry, please stop being frivolous. I need to say something important. These last few months have meant a lot to me. It's been way outside my normal behavior, and that's been kind of scary and kind of thrilling at the same time. We have just a little while left before we have to go our separate ways, and I feel sad that our fun time together is coming to an end. I needed to ... to do what we did tonight, because ... Well, because ... See, it's a bit like when I first seduced you. I saw that amazingly strong, sexy body, and I wanted it. Then, when I saw the size of your cock, I knew I just had to have it and damn the consequences. I've done everything I possibly could with you over these weeks because I knew this was just a mad adventure, a once-in-a-lifetime experience. When I go back to Lucius in a few days, I'm not sure what will happen. I have to pretend that we're back to normal, but 'normal' won't ever be quite the same for me after you. I just needed you to know that."
"Hey, Narcissa, you're amazing," Harry smiled at her. Then he bent down and kissed her; a long, soft, sensuous and romantic kiss. She put her arms around his shoulders and melted against him. When they finally separated, he continued. "You've done so much for me. Fuck, I mean ... I was a virgin until I met you, until we ... until that first day in your back yard. You've taught me so much. You've given me so much confidence, and I don't think I'll ever find someone as great in bed as you."
"Or across the hood of a car, or up against a tree, or under a shower, or bent over a desk ..." she grinned back.
"All of those places. Fuck, we've been great together, haven't we? he have no idea how many times they've come over the past few weeks, but it must have been nearly a hundred. I think you enjoyed them all."
"Yeah, except possibly the last one. Merlin, when you got in deep, I almost fainted. The climax was really strong, like nothing I'd felt before; even more than when you first got all of that monster into my cunt and hit all those places no man has gone before. But it sure as hell hurt when you were forcing your way in, and when my asshole started pulsing around your cock, I thought I was going into cramps. Still, it's another thing to cross off the bucket list. Only I think I'm going to need those anal plugs for a few days, just to stop stuff leaking out while my asshole shrinks back."
Harry smiled as he looked at Narcissa, "That really was quite an experience, but Narcissa I do not think I will find anyone as great as you. This has been quite the experience. What I am trying to say …"
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