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Propositions	By : Lauren_W Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 9529 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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The two young witches arrived at the Great Hall for lunch with beaming smiles and vibrating with excitement. They knew they had to keep a low profile but they were full of anticipation and couldn’t keep the grins off their faces.

They sat down in the same place they did that morning and tucked into their sandwiches. When the food was gone and both women were satisfied, they finally relaxed a bit.

“I can’t believe he said yes.” Laura said in an airy exhale.

“I know. I thought for sure he would have murdered us and used our body parts for potion ingredients.” Hermione answered with a chuckle.

Laura smirked, “Is it bad that his conditions just made me even more attracted to him?”

“No, I don’t think so. I think his authority appeals to you. I was hesitant over his ‘do what I say with no questions’ condition, but I figured nothing too bad would actually happen. That and what if I really like something, but would have normally been too afraid to try it? I think it will be good for me.”

“Agreed and his authority definitely appeals to me. I feel like he might give me something I’ve been craving for a very long time.”

The girls continued to chat and kill time before they could go back to the dungeons, but little did they know that their dark professor had done much of what he had done that morning and listened in on their meal-time conversation.

After hearing that they really had no concerns and that Miss Stone seemed to like his authoritative nature, he started to get excited about their little rendezvous. He waited a few minutes at the staff table for the situation in his trousers to go down, and swept out of the Great Hall.

Laura and Hermione watched him leave before they gathered their things and followed him out. They reached his office and Laura knocked. When they heard the quick “enter”, they went in and were met with the Professor they had always known, sitting at his desk grading papers.

“Professor? We’re here for our arranged meeting.” Hermione inquired.

He looked up, “Yes I know. I had to make sure it was you that was knocking. Follow me.”

He gestured for the two witches to follow him as he went through a concealed door behind one of the bookcases in his office. They walked through a dark stone tunnel until they reached a large wooden door. The Professor lifted the wards and whispered a few words for the door to open. When the three of them entered, they found themselves in the sitting room of Professor Snape’s private quarters.

The room was warmer than expected due to the roaring fire in the oversized fireplace, but it was still a bit drafty. There was a dark leather sofa facing it, with a large sheepskin rug underneath. Every wall was covered in bookcases and there was a desk tucked between two of them. There was one other chair in the room that was obviously the Professor’s reading chair due to the large stack of books next to it and the worn leather.

Both girls gasped at the room, “Sir, your rooms are fantastic!” Laura exclaimed.

“They really are! Look at all the books and the fireplace! It’s like you have your own library down here!” Hermione added in awe.

Snape rolled his eyes, “Stop gawking at my rooms. Now pay attention, I’m about to let you choose something and it may be the last choice you make today.”

They stopped talking and gave their undivided attention to the professor, “Would you prefer to start our arrangement here in the sitting room or in my bedroom?”

Laura smiled wide and looked at Hermione who was also grinning, “I think we should start in here and then progress to the bedroom. What do you think Hermione?”

“That sounds perfect. Professor?”

“Yes that is agreeable and stop calling me Professor. It will either be sir or… Severus from now on.”

“Ok, and will you be calling us by our first names then, Severus?” Hermione asked. She loved the way he said her name and was hoping he’d say it again.

“I think that would make the most sense.” Snape answered before he turned and summoned his reading chair. The chair landed next to the fireplace and faced the couch. He removed his outer robes and frock coat, leaving him in a white dress shirt and his black trousers. Now that he was more comfortable, Severus sat down in the chair, crossed his legs, and steepled his fingers.

Laura and Hermione were still standing there in his sitting room, watching him and were slightly confused. Feeling awkward, Laura was about to ask him what he was doing when he spoke up first, “Get on the couch. Both of you… and face each other.”

Laura sat down on the couch and angled herself toward the middle where Hermione situated herself. They looked at each other and waited for instructions.

“The way I see it, if we are going to do this, we are going to do this properly. To do that would require the two of you performing acts on each other, on me, and working together. This requires that the two of you are comfortable with each other before I get involved. Do you understand?”

The witches never stopped facing each other and nodded. Anticipation was building inside the both of them as they stared into each other’s eyes, waiting to be told what to do next.

“Good. Laura, you seem to enjoy me telling you what do, so most of my directions will be directed toward you, which if I’m not mistaking… appeals to you?” He drawled in a low, sultry tone evoking a tremble from Laura and a quiet whimper from Hermione.

Severus smirked, “Laura, lean forward and kiss Hermione on the lips. Make it chaste at first but deepen it when you feel comfortable. You may do as you please with your hands. Hermione, you have the same privilege with your hands.”

Hermione lightly licked her lips and looked patiently at the witch across from her. Laura took a deep breath and started to lean in closer to Hermione. She reached up and cupped Hermione’s cheek, stroking it tenderly, before pressing her lips against Hermione’s.

A tingling warmth spread through Laura as her lips moved against Hermione’s and Hermione responded to her movements. Hermione couldn’t help but kiss back; she was feeling more from this kiss than anything she ever did with Ron. She wanted to deepen the kiss, but she was not the one instructed to do so. She did, however, move her hands and entwine them behind Laura’s neck, pulling her in closer. The action prompted Laura to want more as well. She ran her tongue along Hermione’s lower lip, begging for entrance. Hermione opened her mouth to Laura and their tongues touched sending a new jolt of pleasure through both witches that only increased as their tongues caressed each other. Hermione moved her hands up and threaded her fingers through Laura’s hair. Laura groaned and pushed Hermione onto her back, never breaking the kiss, and let her hands roam.

Severus sat in his chair and watched as the two young women in front of him explored and kissed each other. As their passion escalated, his arousal escalated. He could feel himself getting flushed and his cock getting harder. He unbuttoned his cuffs and the top few buttons of his shirt in an attempt to cool himself off. He wanted to see more, and judging by the intensity of the kissing, the women wanted more as well.

“Very good. Laura, remove your top as well as Hermione’s. You may kiss her anywhere above her waist but her bra will stay on. Yours, however, will come off and Hermione has permission to play with your breasts using her hands and fingers. She is not permitted to suck, lick, or bite them until I say so.”

The witches only broke their kiss to remove their specified clothing. Hermione was wearing a cream colored bra, lined with lace. Her breasts were a full C with subtle cleavage. Laura had on a black silk bra and Snape had to hide his grin at her color choice. Her eyes flashed to him briefly and he nodded his approval before she removed the garment and revealed her D sized breasts that were round and full. She had small rosy nipples that were hardening in the cool dungeon air and from the arousal that was coursing through her body. Both girls were lean and their smooth skin glowed in the firelight. Severus was mesmerized and had to keep himself from reaching out to touch their warmth.

Laura leaned down over Hermione and kissed her briefly on the lips once more. She moved down, kissing and nibbling on her jaw, neck, and then lower to her collarbone. She kissed and sucked on the tender spot at the juncture of Hermione’s neck and shoulder eliciting a moan to escape from her and a quiet groan from Severus. Hermione moved her hands up Laura’s body and rested them on her breasts. She squeezed and kneaded them until Laura’s back was arching and her kissing faltered. Feeling brave, Hermione ran her thumb over Laura’s hardened nipples provoking a moan of pure pleasure from her. Feeling encouraged, Hermione started pinching and pulling at her nipples. Laura sunk her teeth into Hermione’s shoulder making both women arch into each other from their pleasure. Laura moved down Hermione’s body kissing and licking, teasing her breasts and tickling her navel while Hermione’s body jerked and bucked beneath her.

Severus observed with fascination and lust as the witches unquestioningly obeyed his commands. The lust mixed with a sense of empowerment was making him harder by the second. He couldn’t help himself; he started slowly stroking his clothed erection and had undone all of his buttons allowing the dungeon air to hit his bare chest.

“Hermione, you may remove your bra. Also remove your trousers. Leave your nickers on. Laura, remove your trousers. Leave your nickers on as well. You will give Hermione’s breasts the same treatment that she gave yours but you will also employ your lips and tongue. When you wish for more you may move lower and I give you permission to stroke her quim over her nickers. Hermione you may continue playing with Laura’s breasts and can squeeze her arse.”

The witches stripped down to their nickers that, to Snape’s amusement, matched their bras and resumed their places on the couch. In a moment of ingenuity, Laura looked down at Hermione and then over again at Snape, who in return arched an eyebrow at her. She smiled devilishly and whispered to Hermione, “We will do everything he has asked, but while I’m kissing your body look at him. Make eye contact and interact with him. I think he’ll enjoy it.” Hermione bit her lower lip and nodded.

Laura moved lower and started kissing Hermione’s neck again while Hermione slowly kneaded Laura’s breasts. When Laura moved lower and started kissing in between Hermione’s breasts, she closed her eyes and threw her head back. When she opened them again, she turned her head and looked at Severus. He was sitting in his chair, shirt open, and stroking himself over his trousers while watching their every move. Laura caressed the underside of Hermione’s breasts before tracing a similar path with her lips and tongue. Snape and Hermione were watching each other now, reacting to each other’s pleasure. Hermione’s breath hitched causing Snape to shift his focus to Laura flicking Hermione’s hard rosy nipples with her tongue. Her lips closed over the hardened flesh and she started sucking.

Hermione arched her back in pleasure and let out a low moan. She ran her hands down Laura’s back and grabbed her arse, pulling her closer. Laura smiled around Hermione’s nipple and moved down to lay open mouth kisses over her stomach and navel. She locked eyes with Snape as she did so and watched the fire burn in his eyes as he removed his trousers. He sat in an open, white dress shirt and black silk pants that did nothing to hide his massive erection.

Laura ran her hands down Hermione’s body, leaving one to tend to her right breast, while the other quested lower down to her nickers. Staying over the soaking wet fabric, Laura lightly stroked Hermione’s outer folds. As she stroked more firmly, she worked her way between the folds and found her sweet little bundle of nerves. She gave it a quick stroke, prompting Hermione to cry out. Laura kept stroking it while she went back to sucking on Hermione’s nipple.

Snape’s eyes were glued to the scene in front of him, not believing that such a thing could be happening on his couch. Curious about how far they would go, he pushed forward. “Well done.” He praised in a slightly ragged voice, “Laura, remove Hermione’s nickers. Stroke her and apply your tongue. I want you to eat her out and tongue fuck her. If she does not come, finger her until she does. When she does, lick up her juices. Hermione, you and Laura will switch places. You will do the same to Laura. Proceed.”

“Yes sir!” both witches answered in slightly raspy voices.

Laura hooked her fingers under the elastic of Hermione’s nickers and slowly slid them down her legs, leaving the witch stark naked on Severus Snape’s couch. The women smiled at each other before Laura started to lightly stroke Hermione’s wet folds. Hermione’s eyes fluttered closed and she groaned. Exhilarated, Laura took that as her cue and moved further down the couch. She looked over and met the scorching black eyes of her very aroused Professor before tilting her head down and swiping her tongue over Hermione’s clit. Hermione’s eyes flew open as she cried out and Snape groaned loudly in his chair, not even bothering to stifle it anymore. Laura smiled into Hermione’s wet warm folds and continued to lick and kiss Hermione’s slit. She licked her clit and then eased off to lick at her entrance and tongue fuck her, just as Snape had instructed. Hermione was writhing in ecstasy and bucking against Laura’s face. Snape’s mouth was watering just watching Laura’s tongue disappear into Hermione’s depths. She was so close to coming, so Laura did what she was told. As she licked Hermione’s clit, she slipped a finger into her cunt and thrust it in and out rhythmically. Hermione came undone and cried out in pure ecstasy as she came all over Laura’s fingers. When Hermione started to calm down, Laura removed her finger and licked up all of the wetness.

“How did she taste?” Snape asked. Laura turned toward him, “Delicious. Would you care to try?” She asked as she got up off the couch and sauntered toward him. He raised his eyebrows at her and she just smiled, lips glistening. Laura sat on the arm of his chair and brought her finger to his lips. He closed his lips over her wet finger and ran his tongue over all the wetness he could find. He was humming around her finger, savoring the taste. He looked up and saw more on her lip. Severus pulled her head down to his level and darted his tongue out to taste Hermione’s juices on her lips. Laura relaxed her lips and let her professor feast on her. She loved it as much as he did. It wasn’t a kiss but a feast and Laura reveled in the feel of his tongue on her. When he could find no more, he stopped and moved Laura off of his chair, “Now it’s your turn. Hermione looks recovered enough to give you the attentions you worked so hard for. Get on the couch.”

“Yes sir.” She replied as Hermione moved over on the couch and Laura slid under her. “You are quite talented Laura.” Hermione whispered. “I’m willing to bet you are as well.” Laura whispered back and smiled. Hermione started at her neck, kissing and licking. She moved down and ran her tongue over each nipple prompting a hitched breath from Laura each time. She smiled against Laura’s skin as she ran her tongue down her body and dipped her tongue into Laura’s belly button. Laura giggled as Hermione teased her navel and Severus had to grin at Hermione’s playfulness. Hermione went lower and nuzzled against Laura’s silk covered mound. She took the garment in her teeth and pulled her nickers down her legs. Hermione looked up at Laura’s body and couldn’t get over how incredible she looked. She enjoyed kissing her body and now wanted nothing more than to taste her. Both women were naked and Hermione’s head was in between Laura’s legs. Hermione slowly kissed up Laura’s inner thighs and traced her tongue over Laura’s outer folds before delving deeper to lick her clit and entrance. She alternated between the two spots, much like Laura did, and slid her tongue into Laura’s warm, wet channel. Laura was whimpering and moaning from the pleasure. Hermione’s tongue was doing incredible things inside of her; triggering her orgasm and making her come all over Hermione’s tongue, lips, and chin.

“Fuck Hermione… that was absolutely brilliant!” Laura uttered breathlessly. Snape added, “Indeed” to her exclamation. “Thank you.” Hermione answered bashfully while helping Laura sit up.

“Now that you two are extremely well acquainted with one another, we can finally get started. But first, I’d like to taste Laura as well. Hermione, come here and straddle my lap. Face me and rest your hands on my shoulders.”

Hermione got up off the couch and carefully situated herself in her Professor’s lap. She sat down fully and could feel his extremely hard cock underneath her. As soon as she rested her hands on his shoulders, he pulled her closer, his lips but a millimeter from hers, and sought her lips out with his tongue, not kissing her exactly, just tasting. Hermione let her lips relax and left them slightly parted so that he could do whatever he wanted with them. When he lapped up all of Laura’s cum from Hermione’s lips, he ventured into Hermione’s mouth to taste more. Hermione could feel herself getting wet again and was starting to worry that she would ruin his silky drawers. A moment or so later he was satisfied and helped ease her off of him.

“You both have done much better than I could have ever expected. Really, I thought you would have run by now, but I can see that you really want to do this. Both of you, come over here and kneel in front of me.”
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