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How's a Girl Supposed to Decide?	By : shelia Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 18500 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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AN/ Okay here it be (hides face in shame) totally wanton smut ahead. Heck it isn’t smut, it pure porn. Hope I am not the only one out there with such wicked thoughts. (Grins but wonders about self)
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Sirius smiled at her. ‘Again we seem to have a dilemma Moony.’

‘I think not,’ said Remus huskily. ‘There will be no reason for her to choose Padfoot. If Hermione wishes to continue with this ‘experimentation’ it will be with both of us.’

Hermione felt as if she would faint, and she quickly downed the rest of her lemonade feeling it burn. What had she agreed to? Though it seemed totally wicked, she couldn’t stop the quivering sensation in between her legs.

‘So Hermione,’ Sirius brought her hand up to his mouth, slowly sucking on each finger before he continued, ‘are we to assume you want to continue with this exploration?’

Remus leaned over and began brushing soft kisses on her upper arm. Hermione felt her insides begin to melt. ‘Yes, most definitely.’

Still holding her hand, Remus stood, pulling her up and Sirius holding the other followed suit. ‘I must be dreaming’ she thought, as she walked into the bedroom between the two men.

Standing now by the large poster bed in their room, Hermione was pulled into Sirius’ arms as he kissed her deeply, more passionately than before, as she felt Remus stand behind her his hands caressing her back and buttocks as he kissed her on the shoulders and neck.

They worked in sync and Hermione couldn’t help but wonder if they had done this before. Sirius now knelt before her, his hands skimming up her thighs, his lips following his hands while Remus continued kissing her neck as he reached down to pull her sundress up, slipping it off over her head.

Her skin was on fire and she trembled from the surges of sensual emotions flooding her as Remus’ hand cupped her bare breasts as he pressed against her back, his fingers teasing and pulling at her nipples as his hot breath traveled up her neck to her ear where he whispered something in French.

Sirius was still kissing her thighs while his fingers moved under her knickers, rolling them down to her ankles, where she stepped out of them. His hand went to the nexus between her legs and she whimpered when he began stroking the silky curls there.

Hermione felt the wetness between her thighs and a deep desire for something filled her there. Her fingers tangled in Sirius’ hair as she urged his kissing to travel higher as Remus turned her head to meet his mouth in a bruising kiss.

They pushed her back on the bed; Remus took her hand and brought it down so she was touching herself. She flushed in embarrassment but began stroking herself while the two men quickly undressed. Her eyes widened as she saw them, their arousal evident and wondered again what had she gotten into as she couldn’t imagine that they would ever fit inside her.

Though she had never really seen a naked man in the flesh, she had looked through Lavender’s Playwitch that showed Wizards posing in all their bare glory. The girls had laughed and giggled as they admire the men on the pages and Hermione knew the two men standing in the room were very well endowed and could have put some of the models in the magazine to shame.

Remus climbed into the bed on her right and Sirius on her left. Remus removed her hand replacing it with his own as his fingers found her nub and continued stroking and teasing. Sirius kissed her hungrily, his hand moving down to join Remus’ in stroking and teasing her. He then turned her face to receive Remus’ kiss which was as passionate as Sirius’.

She thought she would arch off the bed as Sirius took one breast into his mouth and Remus the other, their fingers working together in her sex and she exploded as a shaking orgasm flooded her. Never had she gotten off like that when she had touched herself.

‘Hermione,’ Sirius voice was husky as he nibbled on her ear lobe. ‘I take it from what you said about not liking to snog with Ron that you are still a virgin.’ He pulled her hand down to him, placing her fingers around his rock hard member.

She nodded, the color high in her cheeks as Remus was moving, kissing his way down her stomach now, rolling over on her and spreading her thighs as bent his head lower as Sirius guided her hand on him.

‘Do you want us to stop?’ he asked, blowing on her neck, his tongue laving her ear once more as he thrust into her hand.

‘Noooo,’she moaned as she felt Remus’ mouth on her, his fingers parting her folds as his tongue slid up and down her clit.

‘Are you sure Hermione?’ Sirius tongue traced his way around her ear his fingers flicking lightly over her breasts, as she writhed and moaned from Remus’ administrations. ‘Are you sure you want us to fuck you all night long in every manner until you think you will die from the amount of times you will get off?’

His words inflamed her, sending her over the edge once more as Remus sucked and licked as her juices flowed, her hand clenching on Sirius as she writhed, bringing a moan of delight from him.

‘Oh Yessss!’ she gripped Remus’ hair tightly with her other hand as her body shuddered.

Remus moved up her body, to claim her mouth. She tasted the musky, saltiness on his tongue and found it strangely erotic. Her body was trembling from all the sensations and from the two incredible orgasms she had had already. Remus’ hard erection was pressed against her, and he moved his hips teasingly, as it slid through her silky damp curls.

Though she felt bloated with her previous orgasms, she wanted more, as she felt the fire deep within that needed something. ‘Please,’ she gasped, arching her hips towards Remus, her hands pressing on his back, urging him.

‘Sirius,’ Remus said his voice raspy, ‘I wouldn’t be as gentle as you,’ he said kissing her lips hungrily once more, moving his body away. She protested as he moved away but it quickly died as Sirius removed her hand from his manhood and moved over her, his body settling between her thighs. His hands reached down as he grabbed her knees, pushing them up to her waist. His member pressed into her slowly filling her, and she moaned in protest as he stopped as he came to her barrier.

‘It will only hurt for a moment,’ he promised as he pulled back and plunged into her. Hermione cried out at the swift sting and closed her eyes tightly. Sirius held still, allowing her to adjust to the feel of him in her, as he kissed her over and over. She was vaguely aware of Remus lifting her shoulders off the bed and sitting, one leg on either side of her, allowing her to lean back against him her cheek resting near his engorged manhood.

She opened her eyes and saw him tousling Sirius’ hair and she had a moments thought about them again which was quickly pushed away as Sirius began moving.

Moaning, she felt him carving out her inside, filling her deeply as each thrust carried him deeper into her recesses. Remus hands were now on her face and shoulders as he traced gently up and down them. She felt the pressure building up and she bit at his fingers as they crossed her mouth, her cheek rubbing against him as she felt the drops of pre cum from his member smear across her cheek.

She began working her inner muscles, something she had read about in Lavender’s magazine. Hermione had thought it interesting and had practiced clenching and unclenching the muscles in her sex, not knowing when she would ever use the technique. At the time it had only caught her interest, as it was an exercise that promised to prevent loss of bladder control in old age. Now she realized it was highly useful in intercourse.

‘Gods woman,’ Sirius moaned, as he felt her inner muscles surged and tightened pulling him in deeper. If he had not just taken her virginity he would have sworn that she had had lots of training on pleasuring a man.

‘Sirius,’ Remus said and Sirius rose up from her, placing his weigh on his arms, allowing Remus hand to wander down to her breasts caressing, teasing her nipples as Remus leaned over and kissed Sirius.

She hazily watch the two men share a most passionate kiss and even in her aroused state she couldn’t help but grin as she thought about them.

They broke the kiss and Sirius closed his eyes as he rocked into her, the movements felt like being on the surge of a wave as she lifted up and back down with his movement.

Remus’ finger caressed her cheek, trailing down her neck as he spoke, his voice low and seductive. ‘Do you like that Hermione? Do you like having Sirius in you, ravaging you, fucking you?’ he asked lazily, as if discussing a moot point about a simple spell.

She opened her mouth to answer, put only a whimper came out as Sirius surged forth again, pressing her back hard against Remus.

Hermione closed her eyes as her body was ravaged by the intense emotions. She could feel Remus hardness press against her neck and the erotic picture they must present pushed her over the edge. She gasped as she felt her body begin to quiver, as her sex began to melt and twitch as Sirius began pounding into her deeply, gasping her name as he felt and watched her come hard.

He kissed her deeply, stilling his movements as she came back down to earth her heart pounding, the sweat pouring off her and she was surprised when he pulled out, for she didn’t think he had gotten off yet.

He must have guessed the look of confusion on her flushed face, as he kissed her quickly. ‘Not yet,’ he said, grinning slyly. ‘The night has just begun.’ Scooping her up, he held her a moment then sat her down on top of Remus. Hermione blushed as she looked into Remus’ amused eyes.

Remus lifted her as if she weighed nothing and brought her down, sheathing his erection deep in her. They moaned in unison as the muscles in her sex spread to accommodate his width, and she clenched at him greedily, still twitching from the orgasm she had just had with Sirius. She sat there gasping, trying to still her racing heart from her bout with Sirius.

‘Are you getting tired little girl?’ Sirius teased, running his hands up her arms as he sat down on the bed beside her, ‘Or are you woman enough to let Remus know you want him?’

‘No—I mean yes—oh hell,’ she panted as her thighs were shaking violently against all the unfamiliar exercise and positions.

Sirius ran his tongue up her spine, causing her to shiver. He nipped her neck hard causing her squeal in protest. ‘Come on Hermione, show Remus how hot you are, make him squirm with that tight little twat of yours,’ he said, grinning at Remus, knowing that his words were arousing Hermione, as she blushed, though a sly smile played on her lips.

Remus was enjoying the play between her and Sirius, his smile wide as he bucked his hips against her causing a little gasp to escape her lips.

Hermione felt a surge of adrenaline as she brought herself up, almost completely off Remus, and then slammed down, enjoying the groan he emitted. Over and over she did this, clenching her muscles as she slid up him. Sirius’ deep baritone laughter filled the room at the sight of the little vixen pleasuring his best friend, as he ran his hands over both of them.

Remus’ hips arched to meet hers as she soon had a rough rhythm established, the bodies slapping against each other. Hermione squealed as Sirius ran his tongue over her back once more and across her buttocks.

‘Padfoot,’ Remus gasped as Hermione slammed down on him again.

‘Do you think—?’

‘Yes, she can handle us,’ Remus rasped, smiling at Hermione who was a bit puzzled, though she couldn’t really think as she ground herself against Remus who moaned and gripped her hips tightly.

‘Kiss me,’ Remus demanded and she bent forward kissing him. She felt Sirius move behind her, his hands kneading her rear, pulling her buttocks apart. Remus’ arms snaked around her holding her still as he continued to kiss her, stroking her mouth with his tongue.

She stopped kissing him as she felt Sirius press against her, his manhood at the entrance to her rear. ‘Trust us, it will be something to remember,’ Remus said, kissing her face then holding her gaze with his, he watched her face as Sirius lunged into her.

Her cries were silenced by Remus’ mouth as both men were very still, allowing her body to adjust to this new development. Remus broke the kiss, his smoky eyes holding hers, as he brushed his thumb across her lips. ‘Just relax and enjoy the ride,’ he murmured, as she captured his thumb in her mouth and bit at it.

The room was filled with groans and whimpers from the trio, as Sirius held Hermione firmly around the hips, moving her body as she accommodated the two men. If someone had told her that she would be here, sandwiched between these two Adonis she would have laughed her bloody head off. Even in her randiest of fantasies she had never imagined this, as she felt their thick members deep within her, pushing against each other through the membrane separating her vagina from her anus.

And if anyone had ever suggested that she would LOVE what was happening to her, that she would be panting, reviling in the sexual lust that flooded her being at each thrust, that she would be totally in wanton abandonment as she threw her head back and caressed her own breasts, not wanting the incredible shagging to end, she would have told them they needed to go to St Mungos immediately, that she would never behave like that.

‘Dear Merlin,’ she moaned as she felt the building tension within her, as red points of lights appeared in the corner of her eyes.

‘Sweet girl,’ Remus groaned as his hand moved to her clit, stroking her hard, as Sirius bit her neck, sucking as he increased the movements of her hips.

‘Bloody fucking goddess,’ Sirius panted in her ear, as he moved them in frenzy.

‘Come for us Hermione,’ Remus growled, his breath coming in strangled gasps as he continued his tormenting of her nub. ‘Last time and we shall join you.’

Hermione threw back her head and screamed as the orgasm overtook her, wave after wave clenching through her body, as she thrashed against them. She only vaguely heard the two men’s muttered remarks as the trio came hard, flooding her body with their hot spurts that filled her and ran back out.

Blackness filled her vision and she gasped as her body continued coming, over and over the orgasm seeming unending, her body quivering as it finally slid down from the awesome high she had been on. She collapsed on Remus’ chest and wasn’t even aware that Sirius had moved out and off of her until she saw his face close to Remus’ flushed one.

‘You alright?’ he asked breathlessly, pushing her sweaty hair off her face, as Remus’ hands caressed her back gently, comfortingly.

‘Think so,’ she mumbled, her heart pounding so hard she could feel it press against her ribs. Remus raised her face and gave her a light kiss.

‘You were magnificent,’ he teased, smiling at her.

‘Incredible.’ Sirius agreed.

‘And tired,’ she murmured, smiling as she laid her head on Remus’ chest, feeling exhaustion overtake her. The last thing she remembered was Sirius throwing his arm around her and Remus before she succumbed to sleep.

TBC

One more part to this (if I don’t get struck by lighting first) This was for LorenaSnape who is holding the next chapter to my other story hostage. Okay now where is my chapter 17? Lol

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