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Harry Potter and the Secret Spellbook	By : Harryandginny Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 58932 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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Chapter Three: Ingens Mentula

Harry walked back into the History of Magic classroom to find it empty apart from Ron who was waiting at their table, clutching Harry’s bag.
“There you are” sighed Ron, holding out the bag for Harry to take. “I almost thought you weren’t coming back. Where did you disappear off to?” He looked at Harry in concern “Your scar wasn’t hurting again was it?”
“No, no, nothing like that” replied Harry, taking his bag. “Hermione just wasn’t feeling well so I checked on her, she seems ok now.” He glanced up at Ron, checking to see if there was any suspicion on his face but he only looked worried.
“Oh, that’s what happened, I passed out for most of the class. Is she ok?” Ron questioned him
Harry responded as he shrugged on his backpack and started to make his way towards the Great Hall for dinner. “Yeah, I told you, I’m sure she’s fine. She’ll probably be waiting for us at dinner”

But Hermione was not waiting for them at the Gryffindor table, nor was she in the common room when they went to make a start on their essays.
Harry was starting to feel seriously anxious by now and decided that he had to talk to Ginny and explain. Maybe Hermione would be there as well and they could all talk it out together.
He turned to Ron and said “Mate, I’m going to go find Ginny, you alright if I leave you here?”
Ron looked up from his essay “Yeah no worries, I’ve got to finish this for Flitwick by tomorrow so I’ll see you later.”
“You still on Flitwick’s essay? You should have said, I finished mine earlier. You can copy if you like” said Harry
Relief broke across Ron as he breathed “You lifesaver!”
Harry noticed Ron’s eyes dart across the room as he pulled out his rather scruffy essay and passed it over. Looking over his shoulder he noticed Lavender Brown coming out of the girl’s dormitories.
“Are you two still broken up?” asked Harry.
“Yeah we are” sighed Ron “But I broke up with her for Hermione but I’m not sure that was the right decision now.” He turned back to his parchment “Anyway, I’ve really got to finish this tonight, I’ll catch you later Harry”
Sensing Ron didn’t want to discuss the topic any further, Harry left the common room and headed towards the library. He didn’t know where Ginny was but he knew how to contact her. Each night before going to sleep he had been practising sending messages with his Patronus spell and he thought he now had the idea of it. Raising his wand, he brought the image of Ginny into his mind and filled his thoughts with happiness.
Then he spoke to the empty corridor “Expecto Patronum!”
A ball of white mist shot out of his wand and coalesced into the shape of stag in front of him. He looked at the stag, remembering fondly the time when he had thought it was his Dad returned from the dead. He knelt down until he was looking it straight in the eye and said “I want you to find Ginny Weasley. Tell her meet me at the library as soon as she can, its urgent.”
The stag dissolved into the whirling ball of mist and immediately zipped down the nearest corridor to his right. Staring after it, Harry felt proud that he had finally mastered the Patronus spell and all its uses. Standing up again, he headed off to the library.

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He had only been waiting for outside the library for about 10 minutes when he saw Ginny turn the corner and approach him looking flustered.
“Harry” she started, before she even reached him. “Harry, there’s something I need to tell you”
Feeling surprised Harry responded more quietly “Yeah I need to tell you something too, come on”
They entered the library and Harry felt Ginny reach for his hand but he snatched it away, feeling too guilty to indulge in her advances. He looked back and saw a hurt expression flit across her face and his stomach twisted in worry. They managed to find a couple of seats in the far corner of the library and, after having a quick look around to see that they were alone, Ginny faced Harry.
“Harry, you didn’t use that spell I showed you, did you?” She sounded worried and carried on, talking fast “I managed to read the page after you left last night by repairing it. But it says it doesn’t increase your pleasure. It... It makes you pleasure yourself uncontrollably!”
“I know” replied Harry, speaking under his breath. “That’s what I needed to talk to you about”
Ginny froze and looked at Harry directly in the eye. There was the sound of falling books in the row next to theirs but they both ignored it.
“Ginny, I… I….” Harry didn’t even know where to start. He was still reeling from the events of the afternoon and his mind was buzzing. He decided that he should just pour everything out and just hope that Ginny would understand and not judge him too harshly.
“I was just practising the wand movements in History of Magic, you know, a swish and a flick. But then, I thought the words in my head as I did it and I accidently cast the spell.” He paused, wondering if Ginny had guessed what had happened next.
“You cast a spell with saying anything? You managed to cast a non-verbal spell? Harry that’s great!” Ginny sounded proud, she knew it had been a struggle for Harry over the last year and was glad he had finally managed it. But Harry did not respond to her smile, instead, he carried on speaking in a monotone.
“Yeah, I did but I didn’t even mean to cast it, I just wanted to practice the movements but suddenly it happened. Anyway, that’s not even the important bit.” His voice started to tremble as he went on “I was practising under the table so no one could see me but then my wand went off! I couldn’t even see if it hit anyone or had missed.”
“You hit someone with that spell?” said Ginny, half amused and half worried.
“Yeah, I didn’t see anything happen to begin with but then. Oh Ginny” He collapsed back in his chair, unable to meet her eyes. “Ginny, it hit Hermione”
Suddenly he couldn’t stop speaking. “It hit Hermione and then she started to… to do it in the class. I was so surprised I couldn’t do anything. I didn’t even know how to do anything, that book didn’t mention a counter-spell. I was so worried that any one else would see but she managed to control it somehow and run outside.”
Ginny interrupted sounding surprised and interested “She managed to control it?”
“Yeah, I don’t know how, but I’m glad she did. It was getting weird in the classroom. Anyway, I ran out to check that she was ok”
Ginny interrupted again, raising her eyebrow “To make sure she was ok?” Harry could sense her suspicion but carried on heedless.
“I was worried for her” He tried to explain “I didn’t know how long she would be able to control it for. I found the classroom that she was in and she invited me inside.” Harry proceeded to describe what had happened to him in that room in brief, unemotional words with leaving out the description of the images that still stuck in his mind. When he finished, he simply stopped talking. He didn’t ask for forgiveness, he just waited to see what her reaction would be.
He jumped as Ginny’s cackle cut across the library then she whispered “You got Hermione to masturbate in front you?” He looked up at her in surprise as she grabbed his hand “Harry, I’ve been trying to get her free herself for years, she’s been missing out on so much. I even taught her how to conjure a dildo! Of course...” she said, becoming more stern “… I think it was a stupid idea to practice that spell in the classroom and I definitely don’t approve of what happened afterwards”
Harry looked searchingly into her eyes and gripped her hand hard “Ginny I am so sorry.”
“But I’m sure” said Ginny, her voice returning to little more than a whisper. “If I was in the same situation, I would probably have done the same. And anyway, it sounds like you finally got Hermione to experience that life is more than just reading books!” She reached over and kissed him briefly. “Don’t ever do it again and I might even forgive you”
Harry almost felt like crying in relief but stopped himself as he hugged Ginny.
“But” Harry froze as he heard Ginny say “I think you’re going to have to make it up to me”
“What does that mean?” said Harry, full of trepidation.
“I think I have something in mind” replied Ginny, a subtle smile on her face as she continued “I think its about time we revisited the Room of Requirement, don’t you?”

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Back up in the common room Harry felt much lighter, as if a huge weight had been lifted from his shoulders. However, his stomach was still clenched as he wondered what Hermione was doing now and whether he should go and apologise to her again. He looked around and, seeing Ron by the fire, made his way over to him.
“You finished that essay yet?” he asked as he dropped into the chair next to Ron.
“Hmm?” Ron looked up from doodling on his parchment. “Umm not yet no. How was the library?”
“It was fine, have you seen Hermione anywhere?” Harry said innocently
“Nah, she hasn’t been in here, I thought she would be in the library with you, you know how much she loves it there. Now that you mention it, I haven’t seen her since she ran out of History of Magic. Do you think she is still ill?”
“Maybe” said Harry distractedly, looking down at Ron’s parchment “Ron?”
“Hmm”
“Why does your essay have lots of stick figures all over it in different… positions?” Ron immediately grabbed his essay and stuffed it under the table.
“I don’t know what you’re talking about” he responded, the tips of his ears going red.
“Doing research for Lavender?” joked Harry. “Don’t worry I won’t tell anyone”
“No, its not!” stuttered Ron, abashed.
“Anyway” carried on Harry “I was just going to say that I might head up to bed soon, I’m quite tired and don’t want to be late for Defence Against the Dark Arts tomorrow morning”
Ron groaned “Yeah that’s probably a good idea, Ill finish up this essay then hit the hay as well. See you tomorrow.”
Harry turned and left Ron working on his essay to head up to his bed. He wasn’t lying, he was going to go to sleep early, but only so that he could grab some rest before some more midnight wanderings.

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Harry awoke at 10 minutes to midnight as the alarm on his watch beeped quietly. He shut it off quickly and cursed the fact that he didn’t know a spell to wake him at the right time. Listening carefully, he began to follow the movements that had begun to become something of routine recently. He silently rolled out of bed, grabbing his invisibility cloak and wand as he did so, before tip toeing out of the boy’s dormitories.
After throwing on his cloak he quickened his pace as he walked through the common room and started towards the seventh-floor corridor. It was only once he was half way there did he realise that he had forgotten the Marauder’s Map. Cursing softly to himself once more, he decided it wasn’t worth going back for and that his cloak should protect him from any unwanted eyes. It wasn’t long before he was standing opposite the tapestry of Barnabas the Barmy and staring at the blank wall that held the secret entrance to the Room of Requirement. Deciding that he would wait there for Ginny before entering, he turned and sat cross legged staring at the tapestry.
Some time passed before he suddenly felt the cloak ripped off his body. He jumped up, his heart pounding, and expecting to see Filch or Professor Snape standing over him. There was no one there. Then he felt a hand slap his ass softly. Turning, he saw a slight shimmering in the air behind him. He grabbed at it and was rewarded with the feeling of a body under his hands. Looking more closely he saw the outline of Ginny’s frame, which had taken on the exact texture and colouring of the wall behind her.
“Got you!” she said triumphantly, stepping out of Harry’s grasp. She reached up and rapped her head with her wand. The disillusionment charm lifted and Harry saw Ginny more clearly as the image of the wall fell from her body.
“That wasn’t fair!” said Harry, amused. “I didn’t know you could do disillusionment charms!”
“You’re not the only one who practices spells outside lessons, Harry” Ginny joked “Anyway, I had to get back at you for creeping up on me outside the prefect’s baths.”
“Fair enough” said Harry, ruing the fact that he had left the Map behind in his room again. His amusement fled, however, when he saw the heavy book that was in Ginny’s hands once more. “What’s that doing here, hasn’t it already caused enough trouble?”
“Trouble? Come on Harry, you’re starting to sound like Hermione!” replied Ginny “Anyway, this book is how you’re going to make up for what you did earlier.” Noticing how worried Harry suddenly looked she continued “Don’t worry, I’ve found something that should be as much fun for both of us.”
Harry didn’t feel too keen on the idea, but accepted that he would do whatever it took to make up for his behaviour earlier. So, he turned back to the stretch of wall and said “What room shall we visit this evening then?”
“Oh, I don’t know, you choose” responded Ginny as she bundled up the invisibility cloak and tucked it under her arm.
Harry stepped over to the wall and stopped, thinking hard. Then turned back to Ginny “I’m just going to keep it simple tonight, OK?”
She nodded so he began to walk, saying the words out loud “I need somewhere that we can have sex. I need somewhere that we can have sex.” He walked past the wall three times before he felt the door pop into existence.
“Gosh that really wasn’t very imaginative, was it?” commented Ginny, a smile on her face. “Shall we see what’s in there then?”
Suddenly, they heard a cat meow nearby. They turned to each other, knowing that they were thinking the same thing.
“Mrs Norris!” Harry whispered. They looked up and down the corridor but couldn’t see anything. “She must be round the corner, quick let’s get inside!”
They bundled through the door making entirely too much noise and fell twisted together on the ground inside. The heavy book clunked to the floor next to them as the door shut behind them, leaving them alone in a dark room.
Harry felt Ginny’s legs wrapped around his own and her body crushed under his. He pulled himself up a little, but not enough for her to escape. Then he kissed her and pushed any lingering thoughts of Hermione out of his mind. He didn’t want to hurt Ginny by making her suspicious of who he was thinking about, so he decided to make his feelings for her known. He kissed her strongly, trying to put all of his passion, desire and love into that kiss. He felt her mouth open to his willingly and he melted into her embrace as they remained wrapped together. This was how it was supposed to be thought Harry, just the two of us.
They remained stuck together for some time before Harry surfaced. He stood up and pulled Ginny to her feet as well, noticing that her dressing gown had slipped in their fall and that one of her boobs was almost spilling out over her night shirt. He looked around as she corrected the problem, surveying the room in appreciation.
He had only asked for a place for them to have sex but the Room had really outdone itself. It wasn’t a large room but it was richly furnished with thick, warm furs covering the flagstones. There was a roaring fire on one side of the room with extra thick carpets in front of it while on the other side of the room was a bed. And what a bed it was, it was not normal sized but a huge square, it looked large enough to comfortably sleep three people at least.
“You know what, this isn’t bad” commented Ginny. “Thank Merlin the Room has more imagination than you” she joked, pecking Harry on the cheek before reaching down to pick up the heavy book of spells from the floor.
Harry watched as she bent over to pick up the book. Seeing how, even under her dressing gown, her tight ass could be seen.
He walked over to the bed and sat down on one corner, it was wonderfully firm but also soft. He grinned; this was going to be fun. Out of the corner of his eye he saw Ginny flicking through the book and his spirits fell just a little. Giving Ginny bigger boobs had been fun for both of them but what did she have in store for him? He hoped it wasn’t going to be anything too drastic.
“What spell did you find this time?” asked Harry hesitantly.
“Oh, nothing to worry about” replied Ginny sweetly. She walked over to him and closed the book with a snap. “As I said, it’ll be a bit of fun for both of us!”
Unsure about what that was supposed to mean, Harry reached over to pull Ginny towards him. But before he could, she danced out of his reach, sending her tits bouncing under her t-shirt. She dropped the book with a thump and backed away from Harry, raising her wand threateningly.
“This is my choice tonight remember?” she said.
Harry sat back down, a little put out. “Let’s at least go by the fire then” he replied, getting up and walking over the warmth. The furs beneath his feet were long and luscious as he stood there waiting for Ginny.
Ginny followed him and said “Alright then, but you’re going to have to strip for me first”
Harry looked at her, he wasn’t against stripping for her, he just didn’t like being told to do it.
“Come onn” she said impatiently. “Here’s some incentive” Ginny reached up with her free hand and undid her dressing gown, stepping forward so that it fell off her shoulders and fell in a heap behind her. Harry saw her step forward but he still couldn’t see her body properly, her pyjamas concealed the best of her curves. He could appreciate the swells of her breasts under her shirt and the tightness of her trousers around her ass but it wasn’t enough.
She kept her wand between them, however, as she said sweetly “Strip… please”
Harry didn’t have a choice, he pulled off his own night shirt, revealing his abs and pecs. He watched Ginny’s eyes as she followed his movements closely, lingering on his lightly muscled but well-defined torsos and arms. She licked her lips subconsciously and Harry smiled to himself again. Then he began to pull down his pyjamas trouser, leaving his wand in the pocket. He was glad that the room was this warm he thought to himself as stepped out of his trousers. His cock flopped as he did so, it wasn’t quite hard but it wasn’t quite soft either. It was just in between and the head was already wet with precum.
He looked up at Ginny who was eyeing his cock with undeniable interest and said “Happy?”
Ginny looked up at him smiling broadly. “Very. Now you have your reward.” She reached down and grabbed her shirt before pulling it over her head quickly. Harry watched, entranced, as her pale, freckled, tits spilled out, bouncing up and down. He had seen them so many times in the two short weeks since they had been together but he never got tired of them. They were perky and the size of Harry’s hands but her nipples were not yet hard and they looked like they needed immediate attention. They continued to bounce as Ginny threw away her shirt, then she reached up with both hands and placed them over her nipples. She gave a little exhale of breath and looked at Harry with desire before beginning to massage her perfect tits in front of him.
He watched as her hands filled with her own tits and she began to make little noises of pleasure. They were still standing opposite each other as they looked at each other and Harry felt his body respond as it always did. He saw Ginny look down as his penis began to rise. Harry felt the excitement build in him as it always did, and his dick began to harden in small jerks. It rose up and up until it’s full 6 and a half inches were pointing straight a Ginny. Harry had never been worried about his cock length, he knew other people were larger and others smaller, but he and Ginny seemed to enjoy themselves anyway. He noticed that Ginny had paused in her massaging and was instead beginning to crouch down onto her knees.
She shuffled over to him and, before he could say anything, had grabbed his dick and placed her mouth over its head. Harry’s words died in his mouth and he decided to just let it happen. Ginny kept one hand on Harry’s dick and, dropping her wand, began to massage his balls in the other. She then began to bob her head up and down, giving Harry a wonderful blowjob. Harry felt the warmth and extreme wetness of her mouth engulf his penis and was grateful he had already cum once that day as the blowjob feeling took over his body. Ginny had a particular skill in sucking off and Harry felt her tongue play on the head of his dick as she continued to bob her mouth up and down. Her hands continued to massage his balls more strongly and Harry felt the irresistible pleasure begin to build in him. He watched Ginny as she began to bob up and down more forcefully, her tits bouncing, while slopping sounds and grunts began to come from her.
The combined sucking on his dick and the massaging of his balls meant that Harry was never destined to last long. He warned Ginny as he felt the orgasm begin to build. “Im gonna cum!” he whispered.
Ginny suddenly stopped her ministrations and began to shuffle backwards. The wetness and warmth that had been hugging Harry’s cock was suddenly gone, and it was left dripping with saliva, suddenly cold. He looked up in surprise as his rising orgasm cut out suddenly. His dick, which had been preparing to shoot cum into Ginny’s mouth, simply dribbled more precum.
“What?” he gasped.
“I’m sorry, I just couldn’t resist. Your dick looked so enticing there waiting for me.” Said Ginny seductively as she wiped her mouth with her hand. “Anyway, I need you to be hard for this spell, I want to get it right.”
Harry was now so horny he felt either going straight to Ginny and fucking her immediately or masturbating. As his mind flicked to wanking, an image of Hermione, her legs splayed in front of her and a dildo pumping her pussy, swam into view. He shook his head angrily and looked down at Ginny, she had just picked up her wand and was now pointing straight at Harry’s chest. He froze, unsure of what was about to happen. He watched as Ginny stood up again, her pyjama bottoms were still on but her tits swayed from side to side.
Then before he could move, she had raised her wand and said in a powerful voice “Ingens Mentula!” She directed her wand straight at Harry’s penis and then flicked upwards.
Harry knew what was about to happen but didn’t know how to prepare or react. He just stood there looking down at his erect and moist cock, knowing that Ginny was looking just as intensely. Then, warmth coursed through Harry’s body. It started from his penis, then slowly spread across his body until every part of his body felt like it was erect, hard, and filled with hot pleasure. This feeling continued for a few seconds before the warmth receded and began to concentrate on his hard cock, filling it with warmth completely from the inside. It began to almost glow as the heat, pleasure and hardness built up.
Then Harry saw his own cock begin to grow. It did so slowly, and felt like the sensation of getting an erection. But this was different, his cock was already erect, its erection was now growing. The feeling intensified as Harry’s cock began to expand more quickly. It grew from its 6 inches, becoming longer and thicker with each passing second. The tip pushed higher and further, closer to Ginny until his dick began to reach 7, then 8 inches. The feeling began to build and Harry began to buck his hips without meaning to. Waves of pleasure came crashing down as his growing cock bounced up and down. Harry looked at Ginny for help as his dick began to push towards 10 inches and he continued in his movements. She surveyed him critically, nodded, then lowered her wand.
The feeling in his dick intensified for a second and as it reached a peak, Harry felt his mind go into overload. His hips continued to buck forwards and backwards and, with one last jerk forward, the spell took hold for one last second. Harry felt the orgasm that had been building, release. His whole body felt erect as the orgasm took hold. His hands remained by their sides as he watched his huge cock explode, sending cum jetting across the room. The first jet hit Ginny in the stomach and she laughed in delight, reaching down to taste it immediately. But his dick wasn’t finished there. As it jutted out from his body like a small arm, he watched it paint Ginny’s body in cum shot after cum shot.
When it was finally done, he collapsed backwards onto the furs, panting. His huge cock falling back onto his chest as he did so, becoming softer by the second. He looked up at Ginny who hadn’t moved, but was watching his cock with an expression of pure passion. She grabbed her wand and quickly removed any evidence of his recent orgasm from the room.
Then, without saying a word, she reached down and pulled down her pyjama trousers. She wasn’t wearing any underwear and Harry was immediately treated to the sight of her pink pussy. He watched her pale legs as they stepped out of her trousers and saw that her pussy was already streaming with liquid and her lips were puffy. Harry finally saw Ginny’s perky ass as she walked over to place her wand on the bed. It was tight and firm, perfect for squeezing... and pounding.
But he had just had one of the biggest orgasms in his life and his cock was now soft. “I’m gonna need a bit of rest first” he said as Ginny approached him slowly, her hips swaying.
“I’ve got a plan for that as well” she replied laughing. Harry watched as she sat down on the furs next to him and near to fire. Her legs, which had been raised in front of her body slowly fell to either side, revealing her tits and her gaping pussy to Harry.
Without any instruction, Harry knew what he was supposed to do. He rolled forward on to his hands and knees and crawled forward as Ginny lay back, her legs splayed to either side. Harry stopped when his face was hovering over her moist pussy. He marvelled at how smooth the skin was around her pussy lips and enjoyed the small brush of ginger hair that had been left above her vagina. He took his hand and briefly passed his hand through her pubic hair, enjoying how soft it was and how Ginny jerked involuntarily under his touch.
Then without a second’s hesitation he lowered his head and lightly kissed Ginny’s vagina. As he heard her moan above him and thrust her hips up to meet his mouth, he stuck out his tongue. Licking up and down her pussy lips, slowly, Harry waited for the pleasure to build in Ginny. Once he had tortured her enough, he directed his attention to her vagina and, pushing his face into her crotch, stuck his tongue directly into her pussy. Ginny’s moans took on a new dimension and he felt her whole body start to tremble softly. He continued tonguing her and felt Ginny raise her hands to her own breasts, to take her sensations to the next level. Sensing that Ginny wanted to finish quickly, Harry moved up from her vagina and focused directly on her clit. His hand reached up and he began to push two fingers deep inside her pussy.
This got a significant reaction from Ginny and she began to pant “Yes... Yess! Keep going, I’m close!”
Harry took the advice to heart and began to fuck her with his fingers while starting to suck on her clit with renewed vigour. He carried on with the same technique until he felt Ginny’s body begin to jerk beneath him. Then he started to finger her with three fingers, plunging them into her fast and hard.
This sent Ginny over the edge and he could feel her orgasm building inside her. Her jerking began to take over and he heard her gasp as she let go of her control over her body. Harry continued to suck and finger as Ginny tried to gasp something to him but it was too late. Her body gave one last jerk and Harry felt her legs clench over his head, forcing him to stay there as she came into his mouth. She didn’t squirt like Hermione had but liquid gushed out of her pussy as she came.
When it was finally over, Ginny’s body slumped and Harry found he could lift his head again. He looked up and saw that Ginny’s eyes were closed as she revelled in the final throes of her orgasm. Then he looked down at his own cock, it was erect again, he was ready. He looked up at Ginny and saw her looking at his cock as well, but her earlier excitement was now tinged with some fear.
“Harry, I don’t know if I can take it” she whispered “Its just too big”
In response, Harry crawled over to her until he was kneeling next to her, his cock jutting out in front of him. He and Ginny watched as she raised her hands, unable to keep them away from something so large and beautiful. When she fastened her hands over his cock, he felt a familiar surge of warmth. He had already cum once without his cock being touched, this was a whole new sensation. Ginny’s hands, which now looked small on his dick, began to work up and down. She reached up with her mouth and tried to take it in but could manage the head of his dick. She licked it quickly to lubricate it as must as possible before directing it to her tits.
Harry took the hint and moved so he was straddling Ginny, his balls resting on her stomach and his cock laying along her chest in between her tits. Ginny raised her hands and tried to push her tits up and around his cock to give him a boob-job but they just weren’t big enough.
Harry reached behind him and into the pocket of his pyjamas. He withdrew his wand and directed in Ginny’s tits saying “Engorgia Ubera”. Then he watched as Ginny’s body almost began to vibrate underneath him, sending sensations shooting up into his balls. Suddenly, her boobs began to expand around his cock, spilling through her fingers, until they were larger than double Ds. Harry dropped his wand, ignoring it as it rolled away from him, entranced by the sight of his dick enveloped in Ginny’s boobs.
Ginny panted “It feels just as good as last time.”
Harry barely heard her; he had started to fuck Ginny’s boobs, the head of his penis pushing into Ginny’s mouth. There was silence for a time as Harry enjoyed the feeling of Ginny’s soft breasts cupping his dick, lubricated with her saliva and his precum. It was the perfect combination of a blowjob and sloppy boob job that left Harry with the image of his beautiful girlfriend sporting huge boobs and clutching his dick to her chest. But this wasn’t the reason Ginny had given Harry a big dick and he knew it.
Reluctantly, he pulled his huge cock out from between Ginny’s tits and moved backwards. She looked surprised at the sudden absence of his huge member between her boobs and looked up to him. Harry felt rather than saw her trepidation as he pulled her hips towards him.
“Wait, no” she started “Harry, its not going to fit, not like that”
“Ginny this was all your idea?” Harry said disappointed
“Wait, let’s try like this. You can normally go deeper like this can’t you?” She replied, rolling over onto her hands and knees, presenting her ass to Harry. He paused, taking in the sight of Ginny on her knees, her ass pushed up high in the air with her back arched close to the ground. Her tits hung from her chest, huge and beautiful.
Harry slowly moved towards her and grabbed at her ass cheeks, pulling them apart, revealing Ginny’s asshole and the view of her wet pussy lips from behind. He sighed; he was so lucky.
He grabbed his cock in one hand and navigated its head until it was pressed up against Ginny’s vagina. She shivered as it made contact and she spoke over her shoulder, her voice trembling “Go slow, ok”
Harry didn’t even bother to respond. He placed both his hands on her hips and then started push the head of his huge cock into her tight pussy. He heard Ginny whimper and he paused.
“You ok?” he asked hesitantly
In response Ginny started to push her ass backwards, pushing Harry’s cock deeper and deeper into her pussy. She moaned and arched her back further as Harry’s cock slowly filled her up. Harry’s cock was finally half way in when he started to pull out and then push back in, slowly fucking Ginny with just half his dick. Her pussy was so tight around his cock that he had to go slow to begin with but soon they both forgot their reservations as primal lust took over their bodies.
Ginny’s moans were becoming louder and louder and Harry’s dick started to saw deeper and deeper into her. Her pussy began gushing as their fucking got faster and faster, Harry’s dick and balls becoming sloppy with her juices as they slapped against her perky ass. He couldn’t help but appreciate his view as Ginny’s wide ass was jammed over cock, while her slim back arched down and away from him, partly obscured by her red hair.
Harry then pulled his cock out until its head was again just resting outside her vagina, resting for a second, then savagely ploughed it deep inside Ginny until she was filled with his 10 inch cock. She screamed in lust and looked back at Harry over her shoulder, eyes blazing. Then she pulled forward and began to fuck herself on Harry’s dick. Harry joined in the motion pumping, his huge cock into Ginny’s tight pussy.
The pressure was starting to build in both of them as their animalist tendencies took over and they strained to be fulfilled. Harry reached forward and around Ginny’s body with both hands and found her huge tits begging to be touched and pulled. He grabbed them hard and Ginny’s moaning took on a more desperate tone. He felt her hard nipples press against his hands as he pawed her huge tits while continuing to piston his cock deep inside her.
Then he saw Ginny remove her hand from the floor so that she was supporting herself with just one hand. He couldn’t see where her hand went but he felt it soon enough. She had softly grabbed his balls and was slowly massaging them into time with their fucking.
This sent Harry over the edge. His balls were starting to tingle from Ginny’s touch. His huge cock was clenched in heat and wetness and it pumped in and out. His hands were filled with soft boobs and hard nipples. He knew he couldn’t last in the face of such sensations. He began to pump harder than ever, sensing the orgasm approaching.
But Ginny wasn’t ready, she wasn’t even close to finishing. Desperate not cum too early Harry took his hands away from Ginny’s tits and reached down until they were both on her vagina. Then he began to furiously rub her clit. This did it, and as Ginny’s whole body began to squirm under Harry, he knew she was close.
“Im going to cum.. now!” she said through gritted teeth as she continued to buck on Harry’s cock.
“Yess” moaned Harry “Fucking cum on my cock!” He fucked her all the energy he had and strummed her clit as fast as possible. He was rewarded with another, softer, scream from Ginny as her orgasm took hold. Her whole body lost control and began to writhe on Harry’s cock as the waves of pleasure took over her limbs. Her pussy clenched over Harry’s cock as he pumped inside her, milking his cock. Then her pussy exploded and Harry felt her juices surround his cock.
This feeling finally proved too much and Harry groaned into Ginnys ear “I… Cummming!!” He felt the heat of the moment as his entire body tingled. Then the sensation suddenly shot down his chest and up his legs until it collected in his balls. With one last push, Harry shoved his dick up to the hilt into Ginny’s pussy and felt his balls implode as they began to pump cum. His feeling of ecstasy began to peak and Harry felt his dick burst deep inside Ginny, sending thick ropes of cum deep inside her. He collapsed on top of her, his dick still flexing inside her, and sighed into her hair.

A knock echoed across the Room of Requirement.
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