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Potter's Loss, Weasley's Triumph
By : Henry1995
Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes
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James watched as his wife quickly did as Ron commanded. He had hoped to have a chance to talk to her, to ask her what the hell was going on but apparently, he wouldn’t get that chance. Lily moved with a hurried grace pulling on her clothes as Ron ordered, her hands trembling slightly as she quickly pulled a short crop top over her head. It clung to every single curve, the outline of her hard nipples was clearly visible. Ron standing next to James with a smug grin flicked his wand and the ropes binding James fell away. But the cold heavy bracelet suppressing his magical powers remained locked around his wrist ensuring he couldn’t do a thing against the younger wizard who had invaded his home.
“Lily, what’s going on?” James demanded, his voice rough with desperation. He locked eyes with her, searching for some trace of the woman he loved, some explanation for the madness of the night.
Lily opened her mouth to reply, her green eyes flickering with something—guilt, fear or maybe defiance—but before she could speak the asshole who had humiliated him cut her off. “Not now, Potter,” Ron snapped, his tone dripping with arrogance. “I’m sure Lily will fill you in later.”
James ignored the loser, his jaw tightening as he opened his mouth to press Lily further. He wasn’t about to let this smug bastard dictate what he could do in his own house. But before he could get a word out, Ron’s wand flashed and a stunner hit James square in the chest. His vision blurred his knees buckled and he collapsed to the floor the world fading to black.
Lily watched as her husband crumpled to the floor his body limp from Ron’s stunner. Her stomach twisted but she bit her tongue fully aware of the wand in Ron’s hand its tip still glowing faintly from the spell. She wanted to scream to lash out but she couldn’t risk it. Not yet.
“Let’s go,” Ron snapped, his voice sharp as he grabbed her arm, his fingers digging into her skin.
She let him lead her out of the house her heels clicking on the floor as they stepped into the cool night air. With a lurch they apparated, the familiar squeeze of magic pulling them through space. When they landed Lily wrinkled her nose, the dank smell of a Muggle alley hitting her immediately. They had arrived in a seedy part of London the kind of place she usually avoided.
“Where are we going?” she demanded, yanking her arm free as soon as they arrived. Her voice was steady but her heart pounded. She could feel things slipping further out of her control.
“A place nearby where I plan to introduce you to my friends,” Ron said his lips curling into a smirk that made her skin crawl.
Lily felt a chill run down her spine. She had a sinking feeling that this “introduction” would involve a lot more than words being exchanged. Her mind raced, replaying the humiliating scene at the house and the way Ron had orchestrated it all. She straightened, forcing herself to stay calm. “I held up my end of the deal,” she said, her voice low but firm. “You humiliated me and my husband. Now let me have the photos, and we can be even.”
Ron barked a laugh, the sound harsh and mocking. “Even? You think you’re in any position to make demands, slut? I’m in control here, not you. Unless, of course, you want me to follow through on my threat and send those photos to the Daily Prophet.
Lily fumed, her hands clenching into fists at her sides but she fell silent. She had no choice. She followed the Weasel, her heels clicking on the cracked pavement as they headed toward whatever club his friends were waiting in. She hadn’t even known he had friends, not after the way he’d been shunned at the Ministry. The thought made her stomach churn—what kind of people would associate with someone like him?
They arrived at a small, dimly lit Muggle pub, its faded sign barely legible above the door. Ron roughly pushed her inside, and Lily felt the weight of more than dozen pair of eyes on her. Men at the bar and scattered tables cast admiring glances her wa, their gazes lingering on her tight crop top and jeans. She squared her shoulders refusing to show weakness but the attention made her skin prickle.
Ron leaned close his breath hot against her ear. “Go dance,” he ordered. “I need to have a chat with some of my friends.”
Lily shot him a suspicious look her eyes narrowing but she did as he commanded. She moved toward the small dance floor, where a handful of Muggle patrons swayed to a pulsing beat. Ron headed over to the bar counter his steps confident despite the nervous energy buzzing in his chest. He caught the eye of one of the bartenders a wiry Muggle with a bored expression and leaned in. “I want to see Adrian,” he said, keeping his voice low.
The bartender nodded and walked away disappearing through a door behind the bar. A few minutes later another bartender appeared this one familiar. Seamus Finnigan, going by Adrian in the Muggle world, grinned as he spotted Ron. “Ron,” Seamus said, pouring his old friend a drink. “What can I do for you?”
Ron took the glass, the amber liquid catching the dim light of the pub. “Well,” he said, taking a sip of the Muggle drink, savoring the sharp burn on his tongue, “I think I can help you. How would you like to fuck Lily Potter?”
Seamus spat out his own drink, the liquid spraying across the counter. “Potter’s MILF of a mother? What kind of joke is this?” he said, his voice sharp with anger, but Ron could tell his friend was intrigued. After all, the hot redhead mother of their old dormmate had starred in more than a few of Seamus’s fantasies, as he’d once confided in Ron over a late-night bottle of firewhisky at Hogwarts.
“No joke,” Ron said grinning, his confidence growing. “Let’s just say she owes me a favor.” He had no intention of telling Seamus he’d blackmailed the witch into doing his bidding. The less anyone knew about that the better.
“Must be one hell of a favour”, Seamus said skeptically but Ron could see the eager look spreading across Seamus’s face, his eyes glinting with interest. Ron decided to cut in before Seamus got any more ideas. “But first, I need something from you.”
“What do you need?” Seamus asked, his tone cautious. “Nothing illegal, I hope.”
Ron shook his head. “Don’t worry about that.” He leaned in prompting Seamus to do the same, their heads close over the bar. “I need a vial of Luxuria potion and a vial of Patientia potion, and it has to be enough for the rest of the weekend,” he said, referring to the new potion that combined a lust potion with a minor love potion. If Ron added a hair, it would ensnare Lily, ensuring she did whatever he said. Technically speaking it wasn’t illegal not if Lily took it willingly. Patientia, on the other hand, was an old potion used by wizards whose sexual stamina was lacking—a problem Ron wasn’t eager to voice out loud.
Seamus grinned, his eyes gleaming with amusement. “Still having trouble, are you?”
Ron scowled, his face flushing. “Can you get it or not?” he demanded, his patience wearing thin.
Seamus was about to reply when his expression went slack his gaze drifting past Ron. Realizing there was only one person who could have caused that reaction, Ron turned. Sure enough, there was Lily, dancing as he’d instructed. Her body moved with a fluid grace, her hips swaying to the pulsing Muggle music, her red hair caught the dim lights of the pub. She drew every eye in the room, her tight top clung to her curves highlighting her perfect MILF body.
“It’ll cost you,” Seamus said, snapping Ron out of his thoughts.
“How much?” Ron demanded, tearing his eyes away from Lily.
“Both together? Almost 200 Galleons. They cost about a hundred each.”
Ron cursed under his breath. He didn’t have enough money for one potion, let alone two. He shook his head, frustration bubbling up. “Forget it then,” he said, turning away from the bar.
“You give up too easily, Weasley,” Seamus called from behind.
Ron turned back, wary. Seamus was grinning an eager glint in his eyes. “What do you mean?” Ron asked cautiously.
“Well,” Seamus said, leaning closer, his voice low and suggestive, “sometimes, if the price is too high, the best option is to divide it amongst one’s friends. Of course, that means dividing the prize as well.”
Ron turned to look at Lily for a moment, her body still moving to the music, oblivious to the deal being struck. “Who did you have in mind?” he asked, his mind racing. “Well,” Seamus said, his grin widening, “for starters, there’s Dean and the Creevey brothers. They’re around tonight, and I know they’d be up for it. Been a while since we’ve had a proper party, hasn’t it?”
Ron’s jaw tightened, but he nodded. Sharing Lily wasn’t ideal, but if it meant getting the potions and keeping his leverage over her, he’d make it work. “Fine. Get them here. And get me those potions.” Seamus clapped him on the shoulder, already reaching for a bottle to pour another drink. “You’ve got yourself a deal, Weasley. This is gonna be a night to remember.”
A while later, Ron appeared next to Lily on the dance floor, his tall frame looming as he handed her a small potion vial, its contents shimmering faintly in the pub’s dim light. She took it her fingers brushing against his and eyed it suspiciously. “What’s this?” she asked, her voice sharp with distrust.
“Just a potion to get things going,” Ron answered smoothly, his tone too casual for her liking. Lily’s eyes narrowed her grip tightening on the vial. She didn’t trust him—not after everything he’d already put her through. “I most definitely won’t,” she said furiously her voice rising over the music.
Ron’s blue eyes turned cold, and she felt the tip of his wand press against her belly, hidden from view by the crowd around them. “Yes,” Ron said, his voice low and menacing, “you will.”
Afraid, Lily’s resolve wavered. She stared at the vial wondering what it could possibly be. With a trembling hand she uncorked the vial and drank the potion, the liquid burning slightly as it slid down her throat. Almost instantly, a warmth spread through her clouding her thoughts and softening the edges of her anger. She blinked and suddenly, Ron didn’t seem so repulsive. His sharp features, his piercing blue eyes, the way his red hair fell messily over his forehead—it was… attractive. She found herself admiring him, a strange pull began tugging at her chest urging her to please him.
“Do you mind if we continue this back at your place?” Ron asked, his voice now smooth, almost charming.
“No, of course not,” Lily said her tone soft, almost eager. “Whatever you want.”
“And what do you say about some of my friends joining us?” he said, stepping closer, his hand brushing her hip.
Lily pressed her body against his, her movements slow and deliberate as she leaned in, her lips grazing his ear. “I think that’s a wonderful idea,” she whispered, her voice husky, the potion’s effects drowning out the part of her that screamed in protest. She stepped back, her wand already in hand. “Just let me send a Patronus message to James, letting him know we’ll be bringing guests,” she said her eyes locked on Ron’s, a strange mix of desire and worship clouding her judgment.
Ron gave her a deep kiss his lips firm against hers and she melted into it craving his touch. This night was about to get much better Ron thought as he pulled back, a triumphant glint in his eyes.
James had awoken from the stunner just in time to receive his wife’s Patronus. He was still trying to puzzle out Lily’s message when he heard a pop in front of the house. Then another. And a third. Before he knew it, a whole bunch of young wizards and witches had apparated in front of the Potter house. Lily and her ‘bull’ were in the lead stumbling in, their limbs intertwined. They were followed by another couple consisting of a gorgeous witch with big breasts and her boyfriend. James recognized him as Seamus Finnigan. He and Harry had met the Irish wizard and his mother at a Quidditch game. Then came another wizard, tall and lean in simple Muggle clothes followed by a cute Indian girl. Two other wizards both of whom looked similar, followed. Twins, James guessed.
In fact, every single person who had entered the house looked fimiliar. James wondered where he had seen them before. He was still taking in the scene when Ron pulled out his wand and began tapping the radio, changing the channels until he arrived at one he liked, a dance beat. Lily then returned from a trip to the kitchen with a couple of bottles of firewhiskey. The two witches decided to head to the bathroom to clean up.
It didn’t take a genius to foresee where this was all going. One hot older witch and four horny drunk wizards. James looked at his wife and seeing the drunk look on her face realized she was a lost cause. He sidled over to Ron and gestured to the other guys.
“Maybe this isn’t a good idea,” James suggested.
Ron simply smirked at him and placed his arm around James’s shoulder. James wanted to curse that arm off, unfortunately the bracelet ensured he couldn’t use any magic.
“Come on, James, we’re just having a little fun, it’s a party,” Ron winked at him. “Relax, there’s no reason you shouldn’t have a good time too. After all, when in Rome.”
“I think you’ve partied enough for tonight,” James said coldly. “Come on, it’s time for you to leave,” he said, grabbing Ron’s arm.
Just then, Finnigan stepped in between them and the door. “Is there a problem, Mr. Potter?” he challenged.
James had no interest in arguing with some random wizard who had come to his home uninvited. He pushed the meddler away. The two of them were about to exchange blows when Lily jumped between them.
“You guys don’t need to fight over me,” she giggled. Then she wrapped an arm around James’s neck and tried to kiss him. He could smell the booze and cum on his wife’s breath and turned away in disgust,and she got his cheek. She gave him a disappointed look, then turned to Ron, who was more than happy to accept her sloppy kiss.
James stumbled back away from them, aware of the other wizards now sniggering at him.
Lily broke their embrace and started dancing to the music. For a while, it was just her and Ron. She was grinding up against him, rubbing her ass in his crotch, his hands roaming freely over her body. Ron’s friends were cradling their beers, regarding Ron resentfully. But the Irish kid apparently had more experience with gangbanging than the others. He approached the dancing couple and started humping against Lily’s ass.
She turned to face him and started dancing in his direction. As she did so, Ron reached around and started cupping her braless tits. She turned back to face him, and now Finnigan wrapped his arms around her waist and unbuttoned her jeans, sliding his hand down inside her panties. She wheeled around again and this time Ron lifted her top over her head. Both guys now had their hands in her pants Finnigan down the front as he leaned in and started licking her nipples while Ron mauled her ass with one hand, grabbed her throat possessively with the other and started sucking her neck.
Lily was moaning like a wanton slut, audible even over the music. Finnigan then dropped to his knees and yanked down her jeans taking her panties down at the same time leaving her completely naked. He immediately buried his face in her shaved pussy licking her like a dog at a water dish. Lily growled lustily. She put her hand on the back of his head and held him close as she thrust her crotch against his face. She let out a throaty gasp and then slumped back against Ron.
Finnigan stood back up dropped his own trousers, and without a word shoved his long, thick cock into her waiting pussy. It was a crazy scene. James’s wife, naked, being held up by her blackmailer while some goofy young wizard raggedly fucked her, all the while being watched by a trio of hungry-looking wizards.
Finnigan started off fast and only got faster, until he was bucking into Lily like a wild man. His technique was so sloppy that he slipped out several times and each time he roughly shoved it back in eliciting a loud grunt from Lily. After another couple of quick thrusts he slid out again, except this time it was just as he popped shooting a thick stream of cum onto Lily’s belly, and then several more in the air and on the floor as he spasmed awkwardly. The other boys burst out in laughter, and Lily giggled too as she absentmindedly massaged his cum all over her flat stomach.
Ron led Lily over to the armchair. He pulled down his pants and sat down heavily, Lily dropping to the ground at his feet. She watched hungrily as he slowly started stroking his below average cock. When he’d started to stiffen he beckoned her with his finger and she eagerly began to work on his cock, slurping wetly up and down his shaft. The other wizards were now shifting in their seats uneasily, exchanging glances. They looked to be moments away from rushing at her. But Ron quickly took control. He glanced over at the tall black kid.
“Hey, Dean, come over and get a taste.”
Dean was across the room so fast he could have apparated and dropped to his knees behind James’s wife. He lifted Lily’s butt in the air and took a few moments to admire her shapely ass. Then, as he worked on his belt, he roughly manhandled her ass cheeks squeezing one then the other then giving her several firm spanks eliciting sharp yelps from her in response.
He looked around the room, very pleased with himself. As his pants came off his prick popped out a thick one. He shoved two fingers inside her and content that she was nice and juicy he edged forward and buried himself balls deep in one thrust. Lily let out a muffled “ooof,” her mouth already fully occupied with Ron’s cock. Dean’s approach made Finnigan seem almost gentle. Not only did he pound her pussy remorselessly but he also punctuated each thrust with a hard ass spank that sounded almost like a gunshot.
At one point, she glared back at him her face red with exertion and her hair now beginning to get matted with sweat but before she could say anything, Ron had wrenched her face back to his lap where amazingly, she meekly resumed her slavish worship of his oversized tool.
Dean didn’t last long. But even as he was finishing, Ron called out that Colin would be next. So, the second Dean pulled out, his cock momentarily still connected to her pussy by a strand of cum another guy was ready immediately to take his place. Colin looked younger than the others and was obviously enthralled with Lily’s form. He fucked her slowly making it last his hands caressing her ass, fondling her breasts and teasing her inner thighs.
Reaching around his hand slid up between her legs and judging by her moans, he was expertly tweaking her clit. She began fucking him back her hips slinging backward to meet his thrusts her body settling into a sensuous rhythm as she worked to satisfy two men at once.
After a while, Ron grunted, “Let’s trade. Lily, dear, suck Colin off, please.”
Colin seemed a little disappointed, but Lily obeyed without hesitation. Quickly scooting to her feet, she turned and then lowered her perfect ass into Ron’s lap. She reached back to position his cock, and with a satisfied sigh she impaled herself on his shaft. Ron was content to let her fuck him. He sat back with a cocky grin and watched as she rode him expertly. Colin let her get into a rhythm before stepping forward and pushing his cock into her mouth.
Though he was bigger than Ron, Colin was still just average and she accommodated him easily. As she rose up on Ron’s cock she leaned forward swallowing Colin whole. Then, as she sat back down in Ron’s lap she pulled away from Colin’s cock leaving just the head in her mouth. Over and over she fucked them both her pussy riding Ron’s cock and her mouth expertly working Colin’s member.
Colin came first grunting suddenly and holding her head firmly as he filled her mouth with his seed. When he was done he stumbled out of the way, leaving Lily firmly impaled on Ron’s prick. She gave him a grin and the sight of James’s lovely wife, lips coated with cum, was apparently too much for Ron as well. He slid Lily out of his lap and down onto her knees on the floor. Then he grabbed a big handful of her red hair with one hand while with the other he stroked his slimy cock.
“Open wide, slut,” he ordered. She did as she was told, submissively waiting as he jerked his cock over her open mouth.
He came with a grunt, a thick stream of cum shooting right onto her tongue. And she remained there, docile as he continued to drain his entire load into her mouth. That set the other twin off because he bolted across the room, his cock already out of his pants. Ron continued holding Lily firmly in place as yet another wizard deposited his cum in her mouth.
At that moment, both the witches who had gone to the bathroom came out. Seeing the scene in front of them, the two of them grabbed their boyfriends and dragged them out, glaring and hurling obscenities at Lily the whole time.
Seeing the two couples apparating out of the front lawn, James turned to Lily and decided to try convincing her that this had gone too far.
But before he could go to her, the twins intercepted hi, demanding more booze. He pointed them to the extra fridge in the basement just to get them away from him. But by the time he turned back toward Lily it was too late. She was in Ron’s arms, swaying gently to a song now playing on the stereo.
He’d pulled his pants back on. She was still naked. And as they danced she rested her head on his chest and he gently caressed her bare butt. Watching this was even more painful than seeing her banged like a cheap whore. At least that seemed purely physical, whereas this was personal, intimate. It got worse. They began kissing. Quick little pecks that quickly escalated into passionate, open-mouthed embraces. Ron grabbed a comforter and spread it out. He settled Lily down on the floor and began stripping off his clothes. Once naked, he lay down beside her and they continued their passionate embrace.
For a long while, they just explored each other’s bodies. Lily seemed determined to kiss, lick, touch, caress each part of his tall, lean body. He seemed content to lightly trail his fingers over each part of her body—her nipples, her thighs, the back of her neck, her lower back, her earlobes—making her periodically shudder with pleasure.
Colin and Dennis settled back down, a six-pack of Muggle beer in each of their laps watching the show occasionally commenting but generally silent voyeurs. Like them, James seemed rooted to the spot. Several times he decided to go but each time found himself paralyzed. He guessed he was in shock or something like it. How in Merlin’s name had this day had it turned out like this? He could feel his heart racing. He was sweating. His peripheral vision dimmed. But he was unable to move.
Ron rolled on top of James’s wife. She spread her legs wide, knees bent, feet on the floor. From his position James could see her hand wrapped around Ron’s small cock guiding him into her swollen cunt. She mewled softly as he entered her.
James was expecting him to take her roughly again, but instead he was tender, passionate. He fucked her slowly, each thrust exquisitely drawn out, letting her feel every inch of his fat cock on each stroke. Even as she got more excited, her hips now rising to meet him he stayed in control. It seemed to go forever long enough for several songs to play completely through on the stereo.
After a while, she started coming not hard, gasping orgasms, but a repeated cycle of quick shudders, dry-mouthed gasps and deep sighs, a satisfying sexual plateau rather than wild peaks and valleys. Several more songs passed. James could see the sky outside beginning to lighten. Still, Ron fucked her his pace virtually unchanged, her pleasure undeniable and devastating.
She wrapped her legs around his waist and he started fucking her harder. Each upstroke still drawn-out and controlled, but his downthrusts now hard and quick. Each thrust elicited a loud gasp, each upstroke a soft, sultry moan. She wrapped her arms around his neck pressed her mouth to his ear.
“Do it, Ron, do it,” she hissed each time he filled her, “harder, harder!”
And then, suddenly after one last deep thrust he threw his head back and with a bellowing cry shot yet another sticky load into her well-used cunt. They both collapsed, exhausted after that their sweat mingling as they caught their breath. Somehow, that broke the spell over James, and he was finally able to regain the use of his limbs. He stumbled from the room, up the stairs, locked the door and collapsed onto his bed feeling wholly and completely drained.
James woke up, his mind was still hazy. The sun was shining brightly through his window, and the clock on the bedside table read 2:00 pm, but he had lost all sense of time. He slid his head down under the covers. For a while, he tried to make sense of the situation.
What was going on with Lily? In less than a day, she’d gone from being a perfect wife—or as close to it as you get in the real world—to another wizard’s whore, and for what? What had she been trying to tell him before the Weasel had interrupted them? Did he give her some kind of lust potion? Or had his wife suddenly become some kind of sex addict? And an addict for what? Small, unimpressive cocks?
But do women become sex addicts overnight? Had his wife always been like this, just better at hiding it? Was it possible that for years his loving spouse had been spreading her legs for every remotely good-looking wizard who made a pass at her?
James’s thoughts were interrupted by a sudden hooting and hollering from downstairs, and he groaned at the realization that Ron and his friends were still occupying his house. He couldn’t figure out how to get them out. He couldn't imagine calling the Aurors and having to explain he wanted his wife’s new boyfriend and his buddies thrown out? How long would it take for the Daily Prophet to run a story on how the formidable Auror James Potter had to call for backup to break up a gangbang involving his own wife?
He dragged himself out of bed to check out the noise downstairs. Because he’d assumed they were all still in the family room, it came as a shock to see Lily and one of the twins making love in the guest room. He guessed she—or they—had decided the floor was too uncomfortable and so had moved upstairs. Any notion he might have had that Lily was an unwilling participant was quickly disabused when he noticed her hands grabbing his ass and encouraging him to screw her harder.
He decided to go downstairs and investigate all the noise still coming from there. When he got there, he actually gasped in horror. The uninvited guests were watching soccer on the TV. Ron and Colin were there—so that meant the twin upstairs was Dennis. But so was Seamus who had apparently managed to ditch his girlfriend and two other guys to boot, who Ron introduced as Cormac and Michael.
The place was a complete disaster, empty muggle beer cans and firewhisky bottles piled up everywhere, the remnants of snack food scattered across the room. From the kitchen he could smell something cooking in oil and noticed several more cases of beer loosely stacked with a bunch of bags of ice now leaking water all over the floor.
When they noticed him, they cheered raising their drinks in a mock salute and dissolving into raucous laughter. They cheered again when the twin from upstairs appeared moments later with a big grin on his face. Cormac quickly got to his feet and shot up the stairs to take his turn with James’s wife.
James went to the gym to work out. Fantasies of cursing each of them into slugs filled his mind but he knew that was just an idle fantasy, his magic was blocked by the bracelet while the rest of them presumably all had their wands. Periodically, he’d hear more shouts from upstairs, though it was hard to distinguish between the general drunken laughter, sports-related cheering and whooping that accompanied each changing of the guard with Lily.
Angry at his own impotency, James was furious. Sunday night, he decided. If they weren’t all out of here by Sunday, then he would floo call the Aurors. Similarly, if Lily decided she’d had enough, and they still refused to leave or stop. But otherwise, he was basically just waiting on them to be drunk-out or fucked-out though the arrival of reinforcements put that plan at risk.
Periodically, he’d wander the house to assess the situation. Upstairs, Lily was still at it, now riding Michael. In the living room, the guys had switched to watching another channel after the soccer match had ended. As night fell the nightmare continued, but at least there were no new arrivals. James was back in the basement when he heard a new round of cheers from upstairs including loud wolf whistles and catcalls. He scooted up the stairs to investigate.
Ron was leading Lily back downstairs. They’d given her enough of a break for her to shower and change and she looked ravishing. She was wearing sexy black lace garters and stockings no bra or panties, black stiletto pumps and matching silver hoop earrings and bracelets. She’d fixed her hair which flowed in long, silky red waves over her shoulders, and her lips were ruby red and shiny. She was obviously tired, but the combination of sleepy half-lidded eyes and the excited flush on her cheeks made her look sexier than ever. The young wizards in the room eyed the MILF hungrily.
All the men in the room had already screwed her, probably more than once so James couldn’t quite figure the reason for all the ceremony. And then the doorbell rang.
One of the guys opened it and ushered in another couple. She was the Indian girl from yesterday; James heard one of the wizards call her Parvati. Cleaned up, she could have been a respectable witch but tonight she was all tarted up with too much makeup, a faux leather miniskirt and fishnets. Her companion was the tall dark wizard who had come inside Lily yesterday.
Ron turned on some dance music and Parvati walked toward James’s wife. Lily stood still clearly uncomfortable as the girl started grinding up against her, but Ron pressed up behind Lily put his hands on her hips and started swaying with her to the beat. At the same time, he was whispering encouragement in her ear. Dennis took another approach pouring each of the girls a tall shot of tequila, which the younger witch downed eagerly and Lily swallowed only after getting cheered on by the rest of the group. Another shot followed and between that and whatever Ron was saying, Lily started to relax.
The girl whipped off her shirt, exposing surprisingly full breasts and hard nipples. Lily was noticeably curious and Parvati grabbed Lily's hands and placed them on her breasts. Ron backed away now and took his place on the sofa to watch the show.
Lily circled the girl’s nipples with her fingers, playing with them. Parvati moaned and leaned forward and began licking Lily’s tits. Lily giggled nervously but she didn’t put an end to it, even when the girl dropped to her knees and began exploring Lily’s exposed pussy with her fingers. She gently rubbed her slit up and down several times and then slowly inserted a slender finger into her cunt. The girl then leaned forward and started teasing her clit with her tongue, even as she pumped her finger in and out.
After a few minutes the young witch grabbed Lily’s hands and pulled her down to the floor as well. She pushed James’s wife onto her back and then buried her face in her snatch in earnest. For her first time having a lesbian experience Lily was surprisingly quick to respond. Soon she was bucking her hips up and down, obviously enjoying what seemed to be an expert tongue lashing.
The guys were getting more and more excited. Several were rubbing their cocks through their pants. And Cormac had actually whipped his out and was stroking it vigorously. He muttered something to Ron that James couldn’t hear over the music; Ron nodded and gestured toward the girls. Cormac let out a cheer and then quickly slid behind Parvati who was on her hands and knees still servicing James’s wife. He yanked up her skirt and slid her g-string aside. He spit into his palm and wet his cock, and with a quick thrust buried himself inside the younger witch.
She paused for only a moment before she continued licking Lily’s pussy. Cormac didn’t last long and after he came inside the girl, her boyfriend Dean immediately took his place not at all squeamish about fucking his girlfriend’s used pussy. With two naked witches in the room and six wizards, it was unlikely they would continue to go one at a time, and sure enough Colin soon got up, kneeled next to Lily’s head and fed her his cock. She sucked him enthusiastically even as she was getting eaten out herself.
Colin and Dean finished at about the same time and Ron now got back in the act, repositioning the girls. He pushed Parvati onto her back and maneuvered Lily onto her hands and knees with her face between the other witch’s legs. Lily was giggling but shaking her head “no.” Receiving oral sex from a woman was one thing, but giving it, especially to a witch with two loads already inside her was apparently another.
But that wasn’t counting whatever amazing powers Ron had over her. He moved behind her and slid his big tool fully into her cunt. She moaned and began to thrust back against him. He fucked her for a few moments letting her get into the rhythm when suddenly he pulled out. She let out a frustrated whine and reached back to try to put him back in but he just pushed her hand away and pointed at Parvati.
“Give her a taste,” he ordered as the other witch smiled broadly and spread her cunt lips in anticipation of a good licking.
Lily shook her head “no” again. Ron took his dick and rubbed the head up and down her slit, pulling back each time she tried to thrust backward and swallow his cock with her hungry snatch.
“Please, Baby, put it back inside me,” she begged.
Ron just laughed. “You know what to do.”
Finally, Lily relented tentatively flicking her tongue at Parvati’s clit. As she did so, Ron rammed his cock into her, hard and at the same time shoved her face into the girl’s sloppy pussy. Lily bridled and resisted for a moment but after a few firm strokes, she began eating out Parvati in earnest making her moan passionately as Parvati played with her nipples.
After a while, Ron grabbed Lily’s hair and pulled her head up turning her this way and that to show off her beautiful face glazed with a combination of pussy juice and cum to the pleased whoops of the his friends in the room. As Ron continued to bang Lily doggy style one of the other wizards grabbed Parvati and pulled her onto his lap on the sofa where she rode him with an unconvincing enthusiasm. Ron continued to demonstrate his unusual stamina, ramming James’s wife’s pussy hard even as the other girl was passed to a second and then third man. Finally, with a grunt he finished.
Dennis and Colin both made a move to be next, but Seamus suddenly stopped them with a glance. He dropped to his knees behind James’s wife and roughly fondled her ass as he fumbled with his zipper. He freed his hard cock and roughly buried himself inside her balls deep, immediately beginning to piston in and out remorselessly.
He spit a thick gob of saliva into her butt crack. Lily’s surprised yelp turned into a pained yowl as he now shoved his thumb up her ass. Lily and James had never tried ass play in part because she never offered but also because it had no appeal to him. In fact, the whole concept sort of grossed him out. So, as far as he knew she was a complete virgin back there. And indeed her reaction seemed to confirm that.
She reached back and tried to swat him away, but he easily fended her off.
“No, don’t,” she whined. “I don’t like that.”
He just laughed and continued what he was doing, sliding his cock into her pussy and pumping his thumb in and out of her ass.
She tried to crawl away, but he just grabbed her tight around the waist. He turned to Ron, “What’s this, Weasley? You promised us a good time.”
Ron quickly sat down by Lily’s head.
“Make him stop,” she begged.
Ron caressed her face soothingly. “Just relax, baby, it’ll feel good, I promise.”
“No, please, no, please don’t let him,” she cried, her body now wracked by heavy sobs.
Ron continued to reassure her, gently caressing her face and her hair. He was now also whispering in her ear softly. She began to calm down, probably in part due to Ron’s encouragement and in part because she was getting used to the thumb in her butt. Seamus reached into his pocket and pulled out a tube of lube. He squirted a generous amount onto her anus, which he now penetrated with two fingers. Again, she gasped and whined, but between Ron’s soft touches and encouraging words she slowly seemed to adjust again though it was obvious she was uncomfortable.
She lifted her head and looked around the room. Her beautiful green eyes were red, her mouth was opened in pain and her nostrils flared. She spotted James and for a moment their eyes met. A range of emotions streamed across her face lust, hope, sadness, and finally a sort of downcast embarrassment. James wondered what she was thinking at that moment.
Suddenly, she yelped again her cry turning now into a drawn-out whimper as the pimp began to work his fat cock into her ass. He was surprisingly gentle entering her with slow shallow strokes each barely deeper than the last. But he was also remorseless penetrating her deeper and deeper until he was maybe three-quarters inside her. He then pulled almost all the way out added a little more lube to his shaft and then in one swift movement pressed back in, his cock now fully buried in Lily’s ass.
He gave her butt a celebratory slap and then began ass-fucking her in earnest his prick sawing in and out of her anus relentlessly. Each downward thrust elicited first a grunt and then a loud squeal as he hit bottom. Ron had abandoned his post by her head and had now circled around to get a better look. After several minutes, Seamus whooped loudly and dropped a load in Lily's bowels. He’d barely pulled out when McLaggen took his place burying his own prick in her tight backdoor. She looked back and began to complain but then she just shrugged resignedly and submitted.
Now that the line had been crossed all of Ron's friends seemed determined to screw her up the ass. When McLaggen finished, Dean took his place. Lily’s arms finally gave out and she collapsed flat on the floor but Dean just followed her down and continued to saw his cock in and out of her ass.
At this point, James guessed Parvati decided she’d had enough because she lifted herself off Colin’s cock before he could finish and began gathering her clothes. She walked out of the house naked and Apparated away somewhere else. James was just about to head back in when others apparently got the same idea. Ron waited to see if Ron would finally leave. After waiting for a few minutes he sighed and went back into his house, closing the door behind him and walked back to the living room to find Ron and Colin had stayed behind. Lily was now impaled on Colin while Ron squatted behind her, shoving his cock up her ass. They double-penetrated her roughly for a while and then spun her around while they switched holes.
For the next hour or so, the two young wizards kept having their way with Lily all over the living room and the kitchen. James had begun to wonder if he should finally make that floo call. When the two wizards decided they’d had enough they came inside her and then pulled out of her causing Lily’s body to collapse on the floor. With barely a glance at him, Colin left.
Ron gave the James a triumphant grin that made James want to blast his head off and then he too headed for the front door. James waited on one of the living room couches with his exhausted wife still lying on the ground, wondering if anyone else would be arriving to fuck her. After an hour he decided to head upstairs leaving his slutty wife on the living room floor.
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Potter's Loss, Weasley's Triumph	By : Henry1995 Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 389 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Potter's Loss, Weasley's Triumph