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Bad Girl; Chapter Four
Ginny's mind was in turmoil. Her brother had finally caught up with her. She dashed from the classroom after Harry and Hermione, hearing her lonely footsteps echo throughout the abandoned corridor. She caught up with them just before they reached the Great Hall. She grabbed them both by the scruffs of their necks, pulling them, choking, back from the doorway.

"Ginny!" Hermione gasped when she let go. "What's wrong with you?"

"Ron!" Ginny said. "He was standing outside the classroom! He heard everything!"

Hermione's eyes widened, along with her mouth, and Harry's skin went twice as pale as the Delacours'.

"He's going to kill me," Harry said. "No joke, he's gonna kill me dead."

"How do you know?" Hermione asked Ginny. "And how could he have possibly heard? We put silencing spells on the classroom!"

"Those things aren't really that hard to break if you know they're there..." Harry said thoughtfully, looking desperate.

"Well, I think Harry can relax," Ginny answered Hermione. "The reason I know is because I found his sperm outside the classroom. Quite a lot too. He probably liked what he heard."

There was a pause.

"Um," Hermione said. "In that case, how is this a bad thing?"

"Hermione!" Harry said, exasperated.

"Oh c'mon, Gin," Hermione said. "If he liked what he heard, why don't you just ask him if he wants to join us next time. Maybe you'll finally get to suck him again."

Harry looked shocked. "That's a story I never heard!"

"Now you know," Hermione said, grinning widely.

Ginny blushed furiously from the look Harry gave her, though shook her head.

"You know I tried asking him before, Herm!" Harry was one step from drooling, and Ginny looked down into the ground. "He never let me do it again! I think he's feeling guilty."

"How do you know the sperm came from him?" Hermione asked.

"The taste," Ginny answered, finally making Harry drool. "And it was still warm, so he must have tried to control himself for a while before he began masturbating."

"I think I need another fix," Harry said absent-mindedly, referring to the bulge in his pants. Hermione looked at it and sighed.

"C'mon, let's go to the broken down girl's bathroom, we can talk more there. I don't even dare check if Ron's at the Gryffindor table. We can take some food from the kitchens later."

"I thought you were against that sort of behaviour," Ginny said.

"I leave a thank-you note and a Knut every time I do it. Let's go."

They hurried away from the Great Hall, through the blessedly empty corridors and up the stairs towards the girl's bathroom, Harry not even bothering to conceal his erection. When they got there and opened the door, they found Myrtle sitting in the middle of the bathroom on the floor, her transparent pants and panties at her feet and her hands deeply immersed in her pussy.

"Wow," she said, aver her her gaze from her cunt and looking up at them. "You sure are horny today. Not often you come this late, and all three of you."

"Well we - " Ginny began, but then hesitated, and turned to Harry. "You've been coming here alone?"

"Not alone," Myrtle giggled. "I was here."

Ginny sighed.

"So what was it you wanted to say, Hermione?" she said, as she began unbuckling Harry's belt, and unzipping his pants, taking out his dick.

"Well," Hermione began, as Ginny put her lips on the head of Harry's hard dick and started sucking. "If Ron listened to us doing it, and liked what he heard so much that he masturbated while listening, I don't see why you're so worried."

"But I told you," Ginny said, sliding Harry's dick out of her mouth with a slippery sound and just stroking him while talking. "Even if he's aroused by the idea, he's still feeling guilty. He thinks it's wrong to be aroused by me - "

"Well it is kind of - " Harry began.

"- and you know how stubborn he can be when his opinions are questioned." She went back to Harry's dick and sucked it hard to make him shut up, yet instead making him moan loudly.

Hermione thought for a while, looking at Myrtle masturbating, and licking her lips slowly. She looked at Ginny, sucking Harry, and then sighed. She slipped her hand inside her robe and pulled out a red two-way dildo, wasting no time sliding her pants down and placing one of the ends at the entrance to her cunt, slowly sliding it in, drenching it with her dripping pussy, still wet since the orgy in the Transfiguration classroom. She kneeled behind Ginny and flipped her robe aside, sliding off her pants and panties as well, before bending forward and licking her anus thoroughly, making sure to get it real nice and wet before giving Ginny's pussy tongue for just a second, before pulling back, inserting the other end of the dildo into her ass. Hermione and Ginny groaned in unison as she pushed the dildo all the way in at the first thrust. It was as if they were fucking each other. The dildo went quite as deep into Hermione's pussy as it went into Ginny's ass, every time Hermione pushed.

"I've found that I think best when I have something in my cunt," Hermione panted. "And to think I used to go to the library when I needed to think before."

Myrtle looked at Harry, who was breathing heavily from getting his dick sucked, along with all the visual stimulation.

"Ron knows now?" Myrtle asked, as Hermione began moaning loudly in the background.

"Yeah," Harry groaned.

Myrtle seemed interested.

"Is he big?"

"Ginny ought to know," Harry answered.

Ginny bit him.

"In... any... case...," Hermione moaned, done with her thinking, speaking one word every time she drove the dildo into Ginny's ass. "You... should... be... the one... to make... the. first. move..."

"What?" Ginny squeaked, sliding Harry's dick out of her mouth again. "Why?"

Hermione increased her pace, making Ginny moan loudly.

"Well... do you really think... he will? Oh, Yeah... mmm... ah, most likely he'll... Uhn... avoid us all, and that wouldn't be... fun," she stammered her answer to Ginny, driving the dildo deep into her ass.

"Why can't... Ah! You or Harry do it?" Ginny asked, stroking Harry while trying to talk, something that was getting harder and harder to do. She continued sucking Harry again when she was done talking.

"I'm gonna... Cum!" Hermione moaned, and left the question for Harry to answer.

"If I go near him, he'll kill me dead," Harry moaned. "And if Hermione goes near him, there's no telling what he'll do. He just might kill her dead. But if you go near him... Well, he might spare you, since you're family."

Harry couldn't hear what Ginny replied, since she had his dick in her mouth, but he was quite sure it was a sound of desist. Hermione had regained her composure, and began thrusting into her again, this time fingering Ginny's pussy while she did so, moving her index and middle finger back and forth between her pussy lips, making Ginny's cunt drench her whole hand with her juice.

Harry moaned loudly, and Ginny sucked only the head of his dick in small, quick motions, until she could feel his dick tense up. Then she took it out of her mouth and held it with her tongue while jacking him off. Harry came, and shot his cum first into Ginny's mouth, and then on her face when she closed it to swallow. The second his load landed on her face, Ginny came, from Hermione's treatment along with the burst of naughty pleasure she always got whenever she managed to get Harry off. He shot the rest of his load on her hair and cheeks. When he was spent, Ginny sucked his dick again, cleaning it up, before she pulled away, letting Harry tuck his dick back into his pants.

"I wish I was your brother," Harry said, and Ginny grinned.

Hermione pulled the dildo first out of Ginny's ass and then her own cunt, putting it back into the confounds of her robe. Ginny got up and wiped her mouth.

"I'll think of something," She said, sliding up her pants, as Hermione went forward to lick her face clean.

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"Actually, would you mind hurrying up with the thinking thing?" Harry asked as the housees ges gave him, Hermione and Ginny their last bag of food and waved them from the kitchen. "I'm supposed to sleep in the same room as Ron tonight you know."

"Dying in your sleep is supposed to be the best way to go," Hermione answered simply.

"I'm on it," Ginny told a gloomy Harry, giving Hermione an angry look.

Once back in the corridor with the painting of the giant fruit bowl, Hermione spoke.

"Let's eat outside. I don't want to go up to the Gryffindor tower and run into Ron," she said.

They walked carefully around the corridors, glancing around corners and making sure they saw no signs of Ron before venturing further, until they got to the entrance hall (after a sweaty walk through the Great Hall), going outside. They looked around the Hogwarts grounds for signs of other students, but found none. After a short walk, they stopped underneath a tree beside the lake, the same one that Harry had sat underneath right before his first encounter with Ginny and Hermione, and got their bags of food out. Harry sat down and leaned against the tree, and Hermione and Ginny sat down on either sides of him.

"So, thought of anything yet?" Harry asked Ginny, biting into a piece of pork chop.

"Not really. I think it would be best if I just talked to him -"

"Or fucked him -" Hermione interrupted.

"- and made him understand." Ginny finished, refusing to look at Hermione.

"Understand what?" Harry asked.

Ginny thought for a while.

"Yeah, that's as far as I've got."

Ginny threw the gnawed down chicken wing she had been eating into the lake, watching a huge tentacle rise out of the water and pull it down before reaching into one of their bags and taking out an apple. For a second, Ginny wondered how that tentacle would fit in her pussy.

"Improvise," Hermione said as she bit into a strangely coloured éclair, grimaced, and threw the rest away. "Talk to him. Maybe he didn't take it so hard after all. Maybe he's happy you're still slutty."

Ginny continued to eat in silence. Harry was staring out across the lake, a faraway look in his eyes. Ginny looked at his crotch.

"Oh I don't believe this."

Hermione looked too.

"What's up with you Harry? Just how many times have you had a hard-on today?" she said.

"Dunno. Incest turns me on I think," Harry answered numbly. "And anyway, I'm still on that potency spell you cast on me this morning."

"Well, not that I'm complaining, really," Hermione said with a smile, grabbing Harry's hardening dick through his pants once before unzipping them and taking it out. She began masturbating him with her right hand, since she was sitting to the left of him, and continued eating her banana with her other hand. Once done with it, she licked her fingers and lips, and leaned over Harry's lap, starting to suck his stiff dick, her bag of food lying forgotten. Ginny looked around the tree to make sure they were alone, and then continued eating, while watching Hermione suck Harry.

"Can I have the cum?" she asked.

Hermione looked at her, still with Harry's dick in her mouth, and nodded, sliding it almost all the way out her mouth, and holding the head with her teeth for a second before descending upon it again. Ginny looked around the tree again, and then slid down her pants when she had made sure they were alone. She rubbed herself through her panties, feeling the moist cloth against her agile fingers, before moving them aside, masturbating with her left hand, and holding the sandwich she was eating with her right.

After a couple of minutes, Harry groaned, and Hermione pulled away, allowing Ginny to grab his dick. She jacked him off with her left hand, wet and slippery from her , an, and held the sandwich right in front of Harry's dick with the other, making him shoot his cum all over it. It dripped over the edges as Ginny brought it back to her mouth and took another bite.

"Not bad," she said, chewing thoughtfully.

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When they were done eating, they walked back to the castle, towards the Gryffindor tower.

"Ooooh, I don't know about this... " Ginny said, as they approached the picture of the Fat Lady. "The common room is bound to be filled with people by now, how am I supposed to get him alone?"

"Just relax, Gin," Hermione said. "I don't think he's in the common room. He'll probably want to be alone."

They walked up to the picture where the Fat Lady was sitting, playing Bridge with her friend Violet.

"Yes?" she said.

"Um -" Ginny began, but was interrupted by Harry.

"Where did you get hold of cards?" he asked.

"New painting in the east dungeons. A lynched gambler. It was simply a matter of unsticking the cards from the tar and the feathers." She picked up two cards from the table she was sitting by, stuck together by some black, sticky substance and showed it to Harry. "We're playing without the five of clubs and the six of spades. They proved to be too much of a pain to part."

Harry looked amused.

"Anything else?" the Fat Lady asked.

"Yes," Ginny said. "Midget madness."

The Fat Lady swung aside, revealing the hole leading into the common room.

Hermione looked at Ginny, who looked at Harry, who looked at Hermione.

"You first," they all said in unison.

"Oh, for Pete's sake," Hermione grumbled, stepping forward and climbing though the hole into the common room. Harry and Ginny watched her tensely.

"Clear," she called back after a second.

Ginny and Harry climbed through after her, looking around as well.

"One point to Hermione," Ginny said. "Go check the boys' dormitory, Harry."

"What, why me -" Harry began.

Hermione and Ginny looked at him with raised eyebrows.

"Oh," Harry said. "Right."

He drew a breath and walked over to the stairs leading up to the boys' dormitory. He glanced up them tentatively once before taking his first step. After a minute, he took another, and then began tiptoeing up the stairs. More than one person within the common room threw puzzled glances after him.

"Get ready to run after him if you hear a scream," Hermione mumbled once Harry was out of earshot.

They waited. A minute dragged by. Hermione could see Parvati and Lavender sitting over in a corner, leaned closely together and whispering. They seemed looked tired, and it almost looked as if Lavender was caressing Parvati's thigh.

"I wonder what those two did today," Ginny said suddenly, who had been looking at them as well. "Myrtle said I'd probably be interested. I'll have to ask her about it later."

Just then, Harry came down again. He looked relieved.

"He wasn't there." He threw a look over his shoulder and then began breathing again.

"Then where could he be?" Hermione asked.

They all looked at each other. Suddenly, Harry lit up.

"Hold on, I'll be right back!" he said. He hurried back up the stairs to the boys' dormitory.

"What was that about?" Ginny asked Hermione, who just smiled secretly and then averted her gaze.

After a second, Harry came back down the stairs. He looked troubled.

"He's in the broom shed, down by the Quidditch pitch."

"How do you know?" Ginny urged him.

"Magic, of course," Harry answered. "You should hurry down there, Ginny."

Ginny looked anxious, but nodded. She walked over to the portrait hole. Hermione and Harry waved.

"We'll keep an eye on you," Hermione said.

"How?"

"Magic," Hermione answered matter-of-factly. "Get going."

Ginny grumbled, and climbed out the portrait hole. As soon as the Fat Lady had closed behind her, she began walking.

"Don't be out too long," the Fat Lady called after her. "It's getting late."

"Uh-huh," Ginny said absent-mindedly.

She walked down to the Great Hall; where there were still some students sitting and eating, and then exited the castle through the doors in the Entrance Hall. The sun was setting over the horizon, and she set her course for the broom shed. The nearer she got, the more her anxiety grew. She was incredibly nervous.

When she arrived at the shed, she stopped. The lock was open. Taking a deep breath, she reached out and grasped the handle of the door.

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"Hermione?" Harry said.

They were both sitting leaned against a cubicle in the broken down girls' bathroom, looking at the Marauder's Map, which Harry was holding in front of him. Hermione was sitting on his left side and Myrtle was floating around an inch or so above the ground on his right, also watching the map.

"What? Ginny just got outside, she's just about to walk down to the broom shed," Hermione answered.

"I've been wondering. From what McGonagall have told me, both you and Ginny used dildos the the like excessively before you met me, but you still only let me do you in the ass unless you have a stretching charm on your hymen, and Ginny still says she's afraid it'll hurt."

"Well, I want to loose my virginity to the man I marry, and Ginny never inserted her dildos deep enough."

"Isn't that stretch-thing cheating?" Myrtle asked, without reaching any ears that wanted to hear what she had to say.

"How can you even still have a hymen, if you used dildos?" Harry asked.

"Actually, I placed an unbreakable charm on it very early on, so I could use dildos as much as I wanted."

"But... But then why do I even have to place a stretch charm on it when I do you there?"

"Why doesn't it count as sexual intercourse just because I have a stretch charm on my hymen?" Hermione asked back, taking her eyes off the map and narrowing them at Harry.

Harry opened his mouth to answer, but thought better of it, and went back to watching the map.

"Ooooh," Myrtle said. "She's right outside the shed."

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Ginny pulled the door open and saw Ron sitting on a box in the middle of the shed, cleaning his Cleansweep Seven. He looked up as she entered.

"Oh, hey Ginny, what's up?" he said. "How did you know I was here?"

Ginny was a bit taken aback by his casual reaction, but pretended as if she wasn't. She closed the door and walked over to sit at a box opposite Ron. The light was on.

"You have a magnetism thing going on with brooms," she said. Reaching around for something else to say, she continued, "You know, you're not supposed to be in here."

"I'm just cleaning my broom," Ron answered simply.

"And I supposed you had to use magic to get in?"

"Not really. Wasn't locked."

Ginny paused. This place did have a damp smell of sweat that didn't come from Ron. It smelled like sex, Ginny's favourite aroma. Maybe this was where Lavender and Parvati had been... Ginny, despite her situation, got horny thinking about it. She cursed herself.

She looked over at Ron again. He looked perfectly normal. But there was no mistaken that the cum she had found outside the classroom had been Ron's.

"So... What did you do after you left the classroom?" Ginny asked casually.

"I went down and had lunch of course," Ron answered, looking down on his broom, rubbing at a spot of dirt that wasn't there with a stained piece of cloth.

"Oh yeah?" Ginny said, glancing sideways. The smell in the shed was really getting to her. "Was it good?"

"Yeah," Ron answered, and distinctly avoided to look into Ginny's eyes. "You should know, didn't you have dinner after you were done with Professor McGonagall?"

Ginny looked at Ron. His choice of words couldn't have been worse. She couldn't believe how horny she got from hearing Ron say it. And maybe the choice of words was intentional? Ron didn't blush, but his ears were beginning to go red.

"Yeah, I guess I did," Ginny said.

"Well then, how did you think it tasted?" Ron said.

Ginny thought about the sperm outside the classroom.

"Good," she answered. Her panties were drenched. She thought about the sperm again, and then pushed the thought away, only to start thinking about the time she sucked Ron. She shuddered, and then spoke again, all caution thrown to the wind.

"You know," she said. "I don't know if you know, but I still remember the time when I got to suck your cock.

Ron dropped the broom he had been cleaning and stared at Ginny, his mouth open and his ears as red as his hair.

"We were doing it in my room," Ginny continued. "First you made me take off my shirt, so that you could listen to my heart. It was then that I noticed the bulge in your pants for the first time. I bet you were really excited you had gotten your little sister naked where she wasn't supposed to be." Ginny smiled.

Ron could still only stare.

"And then you had me take off my pants. I was standing there only in my panties. I don't know if you noticed it, but you had a real hard-on at that time. You slid your hands up and down my legs. Just what were you checking for, really?" Ginny giggled. "You had me turn around, so that you could touch my ass, and then... You slid down my panties."

Ron unlocked his tongue. "How," he tried. "Why?"

"I found your sperm outside the classroom. I know you were listening to us."

Ron went back to staring.

"Oh, if I had been old enough to cum then, I would have, right when made me sit down and spread my legs, so that you could look closer. You were touching your dick through your pants. And then I asked you what you had there. You looked at me for a while, and then stood up and slid your pants down. I thought you dick was enormous then. I had only seen it before when we had taken baths together, and then it was a lot smaller."

Ginny looked at Ron and smiled. Even though his face was livid with shock, he had developed quite a hard-on.

"I asked why it was so big, and stiff." Ginny glanced at Ron's crotch, and Ron followed her gaze. His ears went even redder. "You never answered me though. You just asked me to put it in my mouth."

Ron finally averted his eyes. He looked down into the ground

"I'm... Really sorry!" he said.

Ginny got up from the box she had been sitting on, and walked over to sit next to Ron.

"Why?" she asked.

Ron quickly looked up

"What?" he gasped.

"Do you remember how much I tried to make you let me suck you again?" Ginny said. "You always refused."

"Of course, I mean what I did was horrible, and I -"

"Not really," Ginny interrupted. "Actually, it's one of my best childhood memories."

"W-what?" Ron asked weakly.

Ginny got down on her knees in front of Ron. She reached out and grabbed the bulge in his pants. Ron gasped.

"Ron, can I please suck your dick again? Just one more time? Pleeeease?" Ginny cooed.

Ron stared at her for a long time, and Ginny began stroking him through his pants. Ron continued to stare at Ginny for at least a minute.

And then, suddenly, he smiled.

"Go ahead, sis," he stammered, and Ginny beamed.

This was it. Ginny was so excited she was about to pass out. Her cheeks felt like they were on fire, and her fingertips felt numb and clumsy. It took her much longer to unbuckle Ron's belt than what it usually took for her to unbuckle Harry's. And unbuttoning the top button on Ron's jeans, an act that usually took her at most two seconds with Harry, proved to be very hard to do with her shaking fingers. Finally, she succeeded, and began unzipping Ron's zipper. Ron's dick was making a huge bulge in his underwear. Ginny motioned for Ron to stand up, so that she could slide his pants down to the ground. Ginny could hardly breathe.

And then, she reached out, and with shaking fingers, hooked the band of Ron's underwear, and pulled them down also, while Ron threw off his robe. Ron's dick proved to rival Harry's in size, standing straight up, positively throbbing with anticipation. Ginny gripped it by the shaft, and heard Ron inhale sharply. "Ginny... Oh, Ginny...," he moaned.

Ginny stuck her tongue out and licked Ron's dick, from the base to the head, making Ron cry out her name. She stroked it slowly and looked and it.

It had gotten so much bigger since last time.

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"Did you see that?" Harry asked Hermione. "Did you see the way their dots moved?"

"Mmm," Hermione said. "I think Ginny's on her knees."

"I think Ron isn't," Myrtle said.

Harry's eyes became dazed again, and he once again got a hard on. Hermione looked at the bulge in his pants.

"I wonder how you're going to feel tomorrow, when the spell will have worn off. Ah, well."

She unzipped Harry's pants again, and licked her lips.

"My mouth is getting kind of sore. I'll just jack you off. I wanna see what happens on the map anyway."

"Anything appreciated," Harry moaned, as Hermione began to slide her hand along his cock.

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"To think I was ever gonna get to taste this again," Ginny said dreamily, and then she closed her lips on it, sucking in half of it into her mouth.

"Ginny! AH!" Ron yelled, and grabbed Ginny's head with his hands.

The touch of Ron's hands became too much. The memories and feelings flooded Ginny's mind. And then, she came. She fell backwards, sliding Ron's dick out of her mouth, and hit the floor, squirming around on it and grinding both her lower arms against her crotch, moaning loudly.

There it was again. The same, exact feeling as that time. She was being so naughty, wasn't she? Was her mother outside the door? Was she going to come into Ginny's room any second now and catch them?

"Ginny?" Ron asked, when she relaxed again and opened her eyes.

Ginny smiled at him and got up on her knees again, taking off her own robe and dropping it behind her.

"Ron?"

"Yes?"

"Thank you," Ginny said, and got up on her knees in front of him again, and licked his dick once more before taking it back into her mouth.

Ginny sucked Ron as hard as she felt she could, listening to him gasp at her every move. Ron held her head with his hands again, and she could feel him move her mouth back and forth on his dick. He was more resting his hands on her head than forcing her to move, but it still made her feel like Ron was in control. Her big brother was taking advantage of her, wasn't he? It reminded her of how he had held her head the first time, and it made her so incredibly horny. Evidently, this situation was quite exciting to Ron as well. Ginny used her tongue to lick at the head of Ron's dick every time she sucked it back into her mouth. Every now and then, she would pause, holding only the head in her mouth, licking it and sucking as hard as she could without hurting it.

"Ginny!" he moaned. "I'm gonna... Ginny!"

And then Ginny felt her mouth getting flooded with his cum, an enormous amount, which she couldn't swallow. It filled her mouth and then began trickling out past her lips and down her chin. It tasted just like she remembered it. Just like the sperm outside the classroom had tasted. Of course, that cum had only been warm. This was hot. And so much too. Ron was still coming, and even though Ginny was swallowing for all she was worth, while still licking Ron to make him keep coming, it was too much for her. It ran out through her lips in a flood now, completely drenching her chin on the way down to her chest, getting her chest wet. And she couldn't pull away either, since Ron was holding her head still with hands that were now as stiff as his dick. He was one step away from bruising her with his grip, but that didn't bother Ginny. Make me swallow, she thought. And then she came again, stopping to swallow Ron's loads, making even more of it pour out of her mouth.

Ron came for almost twenty seconds, pumping uncountable loads of sperm into his sister's mouth, and then, finally, relaxed, letting Ginny slide his dick out of her mouth. She swallowed again once before licking her lips and looking up at Ron, beginning to speak.

"Oh my God, Ron! That was incredible! So much sperm!"

Ron smiled awkwardly. His dick was still very stiff, and was hovering right in front of Ginny's face.

"I... Don't usually come that much. Eh... Sorry about holding your head...," He said.

Ginny shook her head.

"I liked that. Though it would be fun to see how I would look after you came on me once, instead of in my mouth."

"You... You'd like that too?" Ron asked.

Ginny nodded, and blushed. She felt naughty. She felt naughty. She felt so very naughty.

"You wanna try?" Ginny asked and smiled from ear to ear, showing her white teeth.

Ron didn't answer. He looked a bit hesitant, looking at how covered in sperm she was already, smiling and scratching the back of his head awkwardly. Ginny took his lack of protests as a yes. She leaned forward and took his dick into her mouth again, sliding her lips along his shaft. But after only a couple of seconds, she stopped.

"What's wrong?" Ron asked, with a pleading look in his eyes.

Ginny slid Ron's dick out of her mouth, and got up. Ron looked at her inquiringly. His puzzled look vanished, though, only to be replaced by a shocked one, as Ginny turned around and slid her pants and panties down, revealing her young ass.

"Ginny... What... Uh...," Ron tried.

Ginny turned around again, showing Ron her pussy as well.

"Did you like my ass when you examined it that time?" Ginny asked.

Ginny slid off her shirt as well showing off her early developed breasts, her pink nipples standing right out in anticipation. Ron couldn't even blink.

Ginny turned her back at him and got down on all fours.

"C'mon, Ron. Examine me," she said playfully, looking over her shoulder.

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"Oh, my God," Harry moaned. "Did you see that? I think she's got down on all fours!"

"I saw it, I saw it!" Hermione answered. She was riding Harry's dick furiously, sitting in his lap with her back against him, still watching the map while leaning against his chest. "I think incest turns me on too! I wish I had a brother!"

"I wish I had spied on them...," Myrtle moaned, floating in the air above them, both her hands working on her pussy.

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Ron closed his mouth, and Ginny could see the lust burning in his eyes. He got down on his knees behind Ginny, his dick almost ready to explode, and placed his hands on Ginny's buttocks, squeezing them hungrily.

"Oh, Ron...," Ginny moaned. "That's it... How do they look? Why don't you examine me closer?"

Ron let out a breath he had been holding, and took his left hand off Ginny's butt, grabbing his dick.

"Oh, God. Ginny, if you don't stop talking like that, I'm gonna come right now!"

Ginny smiled evilly.

Ron took his hand off his dick and placed it on Ginny's left buttock again. Obeying Ginny, he leaned forward, closer to her butt.

"Oh, Ginny... Your ass is so beautiful," he said. And then he leaned even closer and licked her, on her right buttock.

"Mmm, yeah," Ginny moaned. "How do I taste?"

"Great...," Ron mumbled, licking harder, using his whole tongue. He pulled back slightly, before he scuffled closer, making Ginny feel the heat of his cock resting on her butt. Ron leaned over Ginny and reached around her, groping her breasts, making Ginny gasp. He played with her breasts, rolling them back and forth and pinching her nipples, all the while having the shaft of his dick pressing right between Ginny's buttocks. He grabbed Ginny's breasts again and held them for a while, feeling their weight, before he let go and leaned back. He got down on all fours behind Ginny and looked at her pussy. It's so beautiful, he thought. He glanced at Gins hes head, which was turned the other way. He could hear Ginny breathing. Without thinking further, he leaned further, and placed his mouth on Ginny's dripping cunt. Ginny screamed, and collapsed on her robe, resting her head on her arms.

"Oh, RON!" she shouted. "Ah!"

Ron had begun licking, probing his tongue back and forth into Ginny's pussy.

Ginny had not been prepared for Ron to be this bold. And the thought that her brother was licking her... Her was using his whole tongue to first probe her for a while, and then just lick the outside of her wet cunt, just as hard as he was meant to. And it was Ron. It was her br...

"I'm -" was all Ginny had time to say before she came, her whole body shaking with lust.

Ron could feel the flow of her juices into his mouth, and sucked eagerly, savouring the forbidden taste of his beloved little sister.

Ginny shuddered for a while, her juices drenching the area around Ron's mouth before she relaxed, her climax ending.

"Ron," she gasped, when she regained herself. "Stick it in. I want you to fuck me!"

"What?" Ron asked, bewildered. "You want me to...?"

"Yes!" Ginny gasped. A new level of naughtiness had overtaken her. She wanted to loose her virginity to her brother.

"Oh, no," Ron said weakly, his will already wavering. "I can't... You're my sister!"

"Please...," Ginny pleaded. "It doesn't mean anything to me, I just want your cock in my pussy... Please..."

She looked over her shoulder at him, and Ron could see her almost crying in lust. He gave in.

He placed the tip of his dick at her entrance, and heard Ginny gasp.

"You're... Sure?" he asked, in a last effort to relieve himself of guilt.

"Yes! Put it in me... Now..." she was breathing very hard, feeling Ron rubbing his dick against her swollen pussylips.

Ron's lust took over him, and he grabbed Ginny's buttocks again, not hesitating a second before beginning to push himself in, a little faster than he knew he should. He was simply too horny.

Ginny cried out, standing up on her arms again and arching her back.

"Yes!" she moaned before Ron had a chance to stop. "It feels so good!"

Ron went mad by the sound of her words, and shoved what was left of his dick all the way into Ginny's pussy.

"My God!" Ginny cried out. "It doesn't even hurt! Oh, yes! Harder!"

Ron left caution to the wind and began fucking her at a mad pace, driving his hard cock in and out of her dripping pussy in a frenzy of forbidden lust. Ginny began emitting high-pitched screams, yelling out every time Ron pushed back in. Ginny stopped holding herself up with her hands, and dropped her upper half down onto her robe instead, using both of her hands to caress her breast madly, grabbing them violently and squeezing her nipples. She let go of one of her breasts with one of her hands, and began to rub her clitoris with it instead, almost passing out from the heat she felt on her cheeks.

"I'm -" Ron shouted suddenly.

"COMING!" Ginny screamed, sinking her teeth into her robe, needing something to hold on to.

Ron screamed as well, as he pumped his first load right into Ginny's pussy, before he caught himself and pulled his dick out of her, shooting the second load on her butt. And then he lost himself in his pleasure again, jacking his dick furiously to prolong the orgasm. Ginny subconsciously rolled over to lie on her back, still being rocked by her hardest orgasm since her first time with Harry. She could somehow still feel how Ron's sperm splattered onto her body though. Ron shot load after load on his thirteen-year-old little sister's naked body, covering her completely in white, hot sperm.

Ginny stopped twitching after a while and opened her eyes, letting go of her robe with her teeth. She looked at Ron. He was still coming. Still shooting load after load on Ginny's body, even though he had just come once already. Ginny saw him shoot another load at her face, and opened her mouth, catching some of it and swallowing.

"Ah, AH!" Ron yelled, and continued coming.

He shot several loads of cum on Ginny's soaked pussy, but Ginny wasn't worried. Hermione had happened to come across a wonderful spell to stop pregnancy while she was researching for Myrtle. And then, Ron finally stopped coming again. He opened his eyes, and jerked his dick one more time, making a last load of sperm shoot from it onto Ginny's face, before his knees gave away and he collapsed in front of her, hanging his head in exhaustion.

"Oh... Ah... You make me... come like mad, Ginny," he gasped.

"The same," Ginny breathed.

Ron fell forward and embraced Ginny, who hugged back. They laid there for a long while, just listening to each other breathe.

And then, Ron sat up, taking Ginny (who was holding him around the neck) with him.

"We," Ginny whispered. "Are going to have a lot of fun. I can tell."

Ron smiled. "I think we will. I just don't know how I am supposed to hide this from Harry and Hermione."

"That won't be necessary," Ginny said. "They know I went down here."

Ron looked at her, bewildered. "What?"

Ginny nodded. "Hermione was actually quite excited about it."

Ron was dumbfounded. There was another long pause. And then Ron spoke again.

"So... You wanna tell me how long you guys have been doing it with our Head of House?"

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"Oh, Harry," Hermione groaned. "That was the best sex I had all year."

Harry was lying on top of her, breathing hard, his dick still deep within her.

"Yeah," Harry agreed.

"I do wonder how a three-some with you and Ron would be like."

"Maybe you'll find out someday." Harry grinned.

"Or maybe even a five-some, with the Patil twins," Myrtle chimed in.

"No, I want both dicks," Hermione said.

"Two's enough?" Myrtle asked.
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