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Harry Potter and the Secret Spellbook	By : Harryandginny Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 58931 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 3
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Chapter Four: Industria Incremento

A knock echoed across the Room of Requirement.

Harry and Ginny froze, still collapsed in a heap in front of the fire.
They turned to look at each other. “What the fuck was that?” whispered Harry. He felt his cock, still jammed inside Ginny, suddenly become flaccid as fear gushed through him. Ginny’s response was cut short as…

Another knock sent sound reverberating across the room. This time it was followed by a muffled voice behind the door.

Harry’s fear turned to terror as he realised the gravity of their situation. If he and Ginny were found having sex in Hogwarts, out of bed in the middle of the night and in possession of such a dubious book, their time at the school might come to an embarrassingly early end. He felt Ginny’s heart pumping fast against his chest as he made a snap decision.
He extricated his dick from Ginny with a sloppy noise and jumped up, running to the bed as silently as he could. His magically enlarged cock had gone soft but it was still huge and flopped between his thighs as he ran. Scooping up Ginny’s wand and the invisibility cloak he dashed back to where Ginny was still lying, frozen, on the rugs in front of the first.
He looked back as he ran, whoever was behind the door had obviously given up waiting to be let in, the doorhandle was turning.
Covering the last few feet in less than a second, Harry threw the cloak over Ginny then dived under it himself. He was not a moment too soon. He heard Ginny gasp as the door to the Room of Requirement slowly opened, creaking softly as it did so.
A hand appeared on the edge of the door as it opened, holding it half open as the mysterious person slowly stepped forward into the room. The lights were still dim but Harry could see that the person was quite short and dressed in some sort of a dressing gown. It was definitely a woman but as she had remained in the darkness of the doorway when she came in, Harry couldn’t see who it was. His first thought was that Umbridge had found him in the Room again but he pushed the idea out of his head.
“Don’t be silly” he told himself in the confines of his mind. “It can’t be a teacher. Can it?”
The dark figure looked left and right, searching for something, and Harry’s fears began to peak. He felt Ginny start to tremble beneath him and he hugged her tightly. Then suddenly he saw that Ginny and his clothes were still strewn around them and only barely covered by the cloak! He hoped that the dim lighting would help disguise them and let them blend in with the ruffles of the rugs they were lying on.

A timid voice spoke in the gloom “Harry?”

Harry felt his insides clench. The voice was Hermione’s.
Harry’s mind stopped. Hermione? What was she doing here? His face began to go red, knowing how awkward his situation had just become. He was hiding under an invisibility cloak with his girlfriend while the girl that he had masturbated on that very afternoon was looking around for him.
Ginny turned to him under the cloak, an expression of fury tinged with some curiosity on her face. “You invited Hermione?” she whispered as quietly as possible.
He shook his head violently in response but Ginny’s question had piqued his curiosity. How had Hermione found them or even known how to get into the Room of Requirement? The Room wouldn’t open for just anyone, you had to know the exact description of the Room to be able to get in while someone was already in there. Harry thought of all the days he had tried to force his way into the Room while Malfoy was in here and his confusion increased.
They both looked back up as the Hermione turned towards their direction, having heard Ginny’s whisper. “Guys?” she continued “Harry, Ginny are you there?”
Harry sighed out loud and, after getting a nod from Ginny, poked his head up, over the edge of the invisibility cloak. “Hey Hermione” he said woodenly, not happy at being interrupted during his time with Ginny. Seeing her face to face made him all the more aware that the last time he had seen her, they had both cum all over each other. His dick twitched involuntarily and he prayed that Ginny wouldn’t notice the influence that Hermione suddenly seemed to hold over him. “What are you doing here?” he continued.
“Harry!” she squeaked, jumping back as his floating head appeared in the middle of the room. “What are you doing, why are you under the cloak?”
Harry didn’t find this funny “Because someone just barged into this room without warning” he responded harshly. “How did you find us anyway?” Harry received an elbow in the stomach under the cloak.
“Us? Is Ginny here as well?” Hermione questioned, a knowing look on her face.
“Hello Hermione” said Ginny flatly, poking her head above the cloak as well.
To both Harry and Ginny’s surprise, Hermione started to giggle. “I’m sorry” she managed, bringing her laughter under control. “But all I can see is two heads floating in the air, you guys look very funny.”
Harry and Ginny looked at each other, now rather worried for Hermione’s sanity. They were both painfully aware that under the invisibility cloak, they were both naked and still covered in sweat and the juices from their love making. Not to mention the fact that Harry now sported an enormous cock while Ginny’s breasts were also enlarged and pressing up against the cloak.
“Hermione?” started Ginny nervously. “What are you doing here?”
Hermione’s giggles stopped abruptly and her demeanour immediately became shyer and more serious. She crossed hesitantly over to the bed and sat down facing their floating heads. Harry glanced to one side and felt his heart stop as he noticed that Ginny’s spellbook ‘Quomodo ad Iungendum Sexus et Magicae’ was lying on the floor next to the bed on the other side from Hermione.
If she finds that, he thought to himself, then we’re going to have to tell her everything. He didn’t think he would be able to deal with the shame. Maybe she would refuse to speak to them both again. Harry’s mind continued to rework the situation with increasingly worse outcomes until Hermione interrupted his thoughts.
“Harry” she said quietly. He looked up at her quickly and saw that she was eyeing him intensely under her bushy hair. His heart began to beat more quickly and Ginny gave a little “harumph” next to him but he ignored it.
“Hermione, I’m so sorry about earlier today. It was a complete accident. Could we maybe talk about it later though?” He said, embarrassed. He saw Hermione understand his words. She leapt up, looking from Harry’s floating head to Ginny’s, taking note of their lack of clothes around their necks. Her gaze slowly slipped down until she was looking directly at the area covered by the cloak. Her body gave a little shiver and she seemed unable to move her gaze for a few seconds.
Finally, she looked up again, an embarrassed smile on her face “I’m so sorry, I’m interrupting, aren’t I?”
Harry and Ginny’s heads both nodded violently in the air.
“Well, I’m sorry but I can’t leave now.” She continued in her small voice “Harry we need to talk.” She settled herself down on the bed again and made herself comfortable. The next words she spoke made Harry’s heart lift and the last clenches of anxiety leave him all at once. “Harry, I’m sorry” she whispered, almost to herself.
“What?” blurted out Harry
Hermione seemed to be gaining confidence and she carried on in a rush “I shouldn’t have left like that today. I was just scared. It was my first time doing that and I didn’t know what was happening. No one has ever seen me like that, so I ran. I didn’t want anyone to see me, I’ve never just let go like that.”
Harry didn’t even bother to interrupt, instead allowing her bare her feelings in front of them all.
“I know I was be angry at you for hitting me with that spell and I think a part of me still is. But at the same time, what you made me feel….” She paused and her hands slowly started to move towards her own body of their own accord. She stopped and then gripped the edge of the bed to stop their roaming. Hermione then turned to Ginny. “I’m sorry Ginny, I never meant to do anything with Harry, I just couldn’t control it. I can’t control it. That’s why I’m here.”
Harry was astounded, but also happier than he had been all day, he hadn’t lost his best friend. She had just been too scared of her body and its needs to come find him. “Hermione…” he started.
But Ginny cut across him “’Mione its ok” she crooned. “I don’t blame you at all. Anyway, me and Harry have talked it out and really I’m glad you’ve finally done it!”
To both their surprise Hermione burst out crying “But I just can’t control it!” she wept. Harry saw that her hands still trembling on the bed “I have never, ever, wanted to do this before. But now my body, it just needs it.” She looked up with tear-streaked eyes. “Can you help?” she whispered timidly, almost too quietly to hear.
Ginny again responded for Harry. “Hermione” she said sternly. “This is exactly what I’ve been talking about for the last year. You just need to let go. Stop being so tied up; this is all natural”
Hermione gasped in surprise at Ginny’s tone, and stopped crying. “But I just can’t stop thinking about it”
“Neither can we” responded Harry. “Why do you think we’re here in the middle of the night?”
Hermione paused and then repeated herself, with more confidence this time “Can you help?”
Finally understanding what she was hinting at, Harry responded as he felt he should “I know what happened earlier was fun ‘Mione but it can’t happen again. I’m with Ginny.” As he said this, he squashed the images that were again filling his head. Hermione with her legs splayed in front of him. Hermione pleading with him to cum with her. Hermione, drenched in his cum, lying on the desk with a dildo still poking out of her pussy. He felt his body warm, basking in the memory.
Hermione looked crushed and lost. She got up and started to move towards the door, mumbling “I’m sorry” over and over again.
“Wait” said Ginny sharply.
Hermione froze, turning back to look at them both. Harry turned to Ginny and found her looking directly at him as she continued “I’m sure we can find some… space for you.” Harry knew what Ginny was insinuating and he felt his insides soar. He was surprised at the strength of his own reaction and wondered what had happened to Ginny to make her so open to something so… unusual.
“Are you sure?” said Hermione. Her timidness still shackled her but she was unable to keep the excitement out of her voice.
“I was in the same position as you Hermione earlier this year.” Confessed Ginny. “Why do you think I dated so many guys? I just needed to… to fuck constantly” Hermione flinched at the word but Ginny pressed on “I know how you feel, the aching, the need. I don’t want you to have to go through it for as long as I did and Harry’s a pretty good remedy.”
“Are you sure about this?” echoed Harry.
Ginny turned and pressed her face to Harry’s, kissing him forcefully as Hermione watched. She climbed up until she was sitting on Harry’s lap and they were sitting chest to chest with Harry’s still flaccid, slippery cock sandwiched between them. Then, without warning, without any agreement, she pulled off the invisibility cloak.
Hermione squeaked as Harry and Ginny’s bodies were both revealed to her ravenous gaze. Ginny broke her kiss and turned back to Hermione. “You wanted to join?” she said playfully.
Hermione nodded; her mouth suddenly dry while her pussy began to leak.
“Well, you aren’t going to be much fun with all those clothes on” Ginny continued. She turned back to Harry and kissed him while pushing him down onto his back until she was lying on his chest as they kissed. Their enlarged organs were still concealed from Hermione’s view. Harry opened his eyes as Ginny kissed him, he knew that she was trying to make Hermione more comfortable by taking the attention away from her, but Harry couldn’t resist a peek.
Harry watched Hermione as her gaze remained locked on his and Ginny’s bodies. Her eyes roved across them, pausing on Ginny’s ass and the side of her tits before resting on Harry’s crotch. Without breaking her gaze, she stepped forward and shrugged herself out of her dressing gown. She paused, and surreptitiously lowered one of her hands until it was over the crotch of her pyjamas, then began to rub violently. She was obviously already horny and it wasn’t long before there was a large wet patch spreading across her trousers.
Then she stopped and, seemingly making a decision, reached up to her shirt. Harry was now completely focused on Hermione and Ginny, noticing his lack of interest in kissing, followed his gaze.
Hermione lifted her top, revealing her petite frame and her small jiggling tits with their brown nipples that were already rock hard. Harry and Ginny exchanged glances excitedly and Harry was surprised to see how interested Ginny was in watching Hermione strip.
Not realising that she now had an audience, Hermione turned around, placing her shirt on the bed before bending down at the waist. Her ass pressed out against the material of her pyjamas and Harry’s cock twitched. Then she pulled down her trousers and left them on the floor. This left Harry and Ginny with a beautiful view of Hermione’s ass and the lips of her pussy just visible in between her legs.
He hadn’t realised how tight and bouncy Hermione’s ass really was until now. He found that he was obviously not alone in his surprise as Ginny soon said “Hermione, that is some ass!”
Hermione jerked bolt upright and turned around, ineffectively trying to cover up her tits and pussy with her hands. Her shyness became clear as she said indignantly “I didn’t think you guys were watching!”
“Don’t worry, you’ll get used to it” said Ginny. Then she turned to Harry “Come on, she’s shown us hers.”
Ginny stood up quickly and turned to Hermione, her massive tits swinging as she presented herself. But Hermione barely gave her a look over before her eyes were dragged to Harry’s cock huge that was lying on his chest. Her mouth fell open.
“Harry? What happened? Why is it so…” she stopped, obviously embarrassed, and turned to Ginny. Then she realised how big her tits were as well “Ginny? You as well?”
Harry didn’t know what to say and while Ginny walked over to show Hermione the book, her tits and ass swaying, Harry just stood there and stared. Both Hermione and Ginny were standing there looking through the book and he couldn’t help but enjoy their nakedness.
They were almost the same height but Ginny was slightly taller, her long ginger hair falling in sheets around her shoulders and onto the tops of her huge tits. Her tits were actually proving to be a bit of a problem when holding a book and she was forced to pass it over to Hermione to make it easier. Hermione, meanwhile, was a more petite figure, with almost no tits when compared to Ginny’s monsters. Looking down, however, Harry could see that her waist was wider than Ginny’s and that she had a much bigger and tighter ass.
Harry was still standing there in a trance, his cock lolling in front of him when the two girls looked up together and Ginny said “Ready?” Her excitement was almost tangible and her hardening nipples were proof.
In response Harry’s hand automatically reached to his own cock and began to stroke it. “Always” he said. “Good thing that bed is big enough for the three of us.” He walked over to it and sat down, his cock flopping down between his legs.
Hermione and Ginny came over and sat on either side of his, sending his heart racing. Before he could say another word, Ginny’s hand had clasped his flaccid cock and she had immediately begun to rub up and down. “Just a warning, when this thing cums, you really feel it.” Said Ginny, practically salivating as she worked on getting Harry’s cock hard.
“It’s just so big” said Hermione impressed. “I thought you were big this afternoon but… but this” She seemed suddenly breathless and seemed too embarrassed to finish her sentence.
As Ginny paid increasing attention to his dick, Harry found himself sitting on the bed next to a rather uncomfortable Hermione. This was a new situation for both of them and they didn’t know how to act or how to begin.
Inwardly, Hermione was beaming. This was exactly what she had wanted to happen, and now she couldn’t keep her eyes off Harry’s 7-inch flaccid cock that was being caressed by Ginny’s fingers. At the same time, she was incredibly nervous. This was her first sexual experience with another person, let alone two others! The sight of Harry’s huge cock was also sending doubts coursing through her, but she tried her best not to show it.
Harry, meanwhile, was torn between two women who were both apparently desperate to have sex with him. On the one hand was his girlfriend, Ginny, one of the most beautiful girls in the school and someone he had been desperate to date all year. On the other was his best friend, bookish and devilishly smart. A girl who Harry could now appreciate was smoking hot in her own respect.
He looked down at Ginny who was still desperately trying to get his cock hard. “I’m sorry Gin, I actually don’t think I’ll be able to get it up right now.”
“Nonsense!” She declared and, opening her mouth, dived on Harrys cock. She sucked greedily for almost a minute before pulling up defeated. “What’s up?” she asked.
“Is it me?” Hermione said timidly, already withdrawing from the pair of them with a worried look on her face.
Harry turned around immediately and said quickly “No Hermione its nothing to do with you, it has just been a busy evening already.” At the same time, he couldn’t help wondering how Hermione was still so inexperienced while being so hot. He sighed, looking at the two beautiful women next to him and said disappointedly “I might need a little rest first.”
“Fat chance!” said Ginny, pulling the spell book towards her, “I’m sure we can find a remedy for your problem in here!” She rifled through the pages quickly, eyes bright, and finally landed on the one she had been looking for. She reached for her wand then paused and, grinning to herself, passed the book to Hermione. “It’s for your benefit, I think you should do it”
“No” said Hermione weakly “No, I don’t want to have sex just yet, not on my first time with you guys” She looked at them both as she said this, worried that it would offend them.
“Oh” said Harry, struggling to keep the disappointment out of his voice
“Well, that doesn’t matter” carried on Ginny, sparing a sideways look at Harry. “We can work up to that. But anyway Hermione, you’re the best at spells so it should be you to make sure we get it right.”
Hermione reached out for the book wordlessly and grabbed her wand, her determined workaholic personality taking over. This wasn’t a compromising situation; it was just practising a spell. She raised her wand and pointed it at Harry’s cock “Industria Incremento!” she said in a loud commanding voice. Hermione felt dirty casting such a crude spell but couldn’t deny that it excited her deep down, her body pulsed in growing excitement as she watched Harry for his reaction.
The moment the spell hit Harry, he bounced up. Every muscle in his body screamed suddenly as it was filled with energy. His arms and legs extended and his cock jerked upright immediately. But the spell was all over in a second. The pain vanished and he sat down, his body was buzzing. He was truly awake now, and all the tiredness had been burnt from his body. He looked down at his cock and was once again surprised at how big it had become. But his surprise was nothing to the picture of shock on Hermione’s face. Harry’s erect cock seemed to be doing funny things to her and, as she looked at it, Harry saw her hands immediately clasp to her tits and her pussy as if she didn’t have a choice in the matter.
“Impressive” Ginny murmured before her hands grabbed for Harry’s cock again and began to work up and down. “We need to remember this one for the future.” This time Harry’s body responded to her touch and he felt the pleasure swell inside him. He watched Ginny at work for a couple of seconds, revelling in her care and attention.
Then he remembered Hermione and turned back to look at her. He was surprised to find her already masturbating silently next to him again with her eyes closed. His mind darted back to the image of Hermione earlier this afternoon and he smiled to himself, this was indeed a good day. He felt his cock give an extra hard flex in response to Hermione’s actions and then he did something he never thought he would do. Without meaning to, and without even thinking that his girlfriend was busy working on his cock, he leaned over to Hermione. While her eyes were still closed and Ginny’s hands were on his dick, he bent, and lightly kissed Hermione on the lips.
Her eyes flashed open at the touch, her surprise obvious, but she did not flinch away. Instead, she responded with vigour. Suddenly Harry and Hermione were making out passionately, as if it was something they had been waiting to happen all these years. The sounds of their kissing filled the room and Ginny looked up appreciatively, happy that Hermione was finally enjoying herself and her body.
Without thinking, Harry’s hands reached over to Hermione’s body. At his lightest touch she shivered, but then pressed her body into his questing hands. Harry gently reached up to her tits and pulled Hermione’s hand away before starting to massage them softly. He knew that however much Hermione’s body wanted this to happen, she was still a novice, and therefore needed to be broken in slowly. Her tits were small but Harry compensated by working on her hard nipples, palming them and rolling them between her fingers.
Hermione groaned into Harry’s mouth at the touch and Ginny returned her focus to wanking Harry’s dick. Occasionally she would reach down and suck the beads of precum out of its head almost as some sort of reward.
After Harry felt enough time had passed, he took one of his hands away from Hermione’s tits and slowly began to walk it down her stomach towards her heaving pussy. He picked up her other hand that been strumming her clit and slowly moved it away before placing his hand gently over her pussy.
At this touch, Hermione’s whole body went rigid and she pulled away from Harry’s kiss, panting. She looked at Harry straight in the eye, their faces just centimetres apart and whispered nervously so that Ginny couldn’t hear “Harry, I don’t know about this”
The decision it seemed, however, was out of her hands. Her whole body was trembling with suppressed lust and it was not about to stop now. Her face crashed into Harry’s as she desperately continued to kiss him. At the same time, he felt one of Hermione’s hands tentatively join Ginny’s working on his hard cock.
Harry responded by kissing more forcefully this time, letting his body take control, his fingers beginning to play with Hermione’s clit. He let himself fall backward, pulling Hermione down with him so she lay next to him, and letting Ginny have full reign over his cock.
Ginny took the position change in her stride and got up on her knees so that she was bent over Harry’s torso. From there she watched as Harry and Hermione continued to kiss each other, lying next to each other on the bed. Hermione was curled on her side facing Harry, one of her hands on his cock while Harry was on his back, with his cock pointing straight up in the air.
The heat of the situation was rising and Ginny couldn’t resist slipping one of her hands down to her pussy as she reached down and fastened her mouth over the head of Harry’s cock, her tongue working magic across it. But Harry’s cock was now too big for her to be able to take it in all in her mouth, so her and Hermione’s hands continued to rub up and down the trunk.
The increased attention sent spasms of pleasure down Harry’s cock which were only amplified by the dirtiness of the fact that he had two girls attending to him. He ignored the rising pleasure, however, and focused on Hermione’s heaving body.
One of Harry’s hands remained glued to her tits, pressing her hard nipples between his fingers as he stimulated them. His other hand began to rub Hermione’s clit, using two fingers to arouse her. Harry knew he was doing just the right thing as he felt her moan loudly into his mouth. Hermione’s kissing was becoming more desperate, her mouth was pressed up to his as they lay on the bed next to each other.
“Jesus she must really be hungry for this” Harry thought to himself.
Sensing that Hermione was close he slowly took his fingers off her clit and then placed them outside Hermione’s pussy. She broke the kiss again and looked at Harry but didn’t say anything. He took that to mean OK and gradually pushed his two fingers inside Hermione. Her mouth immediately opened in an O and her eyes closed in pleasure. Harry took the opportunity and reached forward to kiss her once more, she responded with enthusiasm.
Her body started to undulate in response to his touch, trying to push his fingers in deeper and deeper. He started up a rhythm, pushing his fingers in and out, and felt Hermione’s body almost go limp in his arms. She had never felt sensations like this before and they were taking over her whole body. Harry took the opportunity and increased his tempo, soon he was sloshing three fingers in and out of Hermione’s pussy as she moaned.
Then, without warning, her limp body began to jerk uncontrollably next to him and her orgasm began to take hold. She didn’t even speak, she couldn’t speak. Her mind had left her and only her body and its desire remained. Harry felt a hand clamp down on his and force his fingers deep inside her one last time.
This time, Harry was not stood over her. This time, Harry’s fingers were deep inside her, his hands were still pulling at her nipples and his mouth was still fastened to hers. They were locked together as Hermione came. He felt Hermione give a huge spasm and her vagina clenched over his fingers. Then he felt her scream into his mouth as her cum exploded all over his hand. She writhed on the bed next to Harry as her pussy began squirting her juices into the air.
It was almost a minute before Hermione appeared to regain control and return to reality from the earth-shattering orgasm she had just enjoyed. Harry removed his hands from her body and rolled back over to Ginny. Hermione looked up to see Ginny staring at her, Harry completely forgotten, her face one of utter lust “Hermione? Was that your orgasm?”
“Yeah” panted Hermione, drenched in her own cum, her self-consciousness seemed to have temporarily been banished as she continued “I told you I need it”
Ginny sat there just staring until, realising that it was slightly rude, turned to Harry and said playfully “My turn now?”
Harry felt guilt steal over him as he realised, he had almost blocked out his girlfriend in his desire to pleasure Hermione. But the Ginny smiled and he remember that it had been her idea in the first place, all was well.
As Hermione remained collapsed on the bed, unable or unwilling to move, Harry turned his body to face Ginny. He realised that he was still bursting full energy and that after watching Hermione’s orgasm, he needed to cum.
He got up on his knees and pulled Ginny roughly towards him. He pushed her forward until she was bent down in front of him again, between him and Hermione. Her ass was poking up into the air while her chest was pressed down against the bed covers and her head was hovering over the barely conscious Hermione. She growled in appreciation at the aggression, however, the growls of appreciation soon turned to whines of fear as she felt Harry place the head of his dick at the entrance to her pink asshole.
She looked back, fear in her eyes and Harry responded by grabbing her by the hips and holding her in place. Her expression of fear was replaced by one of determination. This was a challenge and she was not going to fail.
She steeled herself and then began to push backwards, spearing herself on Harry’s cock. Slowly the head of Harry’s penis disappeared inside Ginny’s asshole, but then it stopped. While it had simply taken time to fit this big dick into her pussy, she knew she was going to have to completely relax her ass if she was going to enjoy this anal. She looked around for something for a distraction, and settled on Hermione’s luscious body sprawled just in front of her.
Hermione’s body was still drenched in her own cum and, as Ginny watched, she was beginning to stir. Her small tits jiggling from side to side as she brought herself up onto her elbows. Ginny found herself entranced by the sight of her friend, nude, beautiful and still not fully satisfied.
She looked down, and saw that Hermione’s pussy was just inches away from her. Ginny had never been so close to another girl’s vagina before, it was pink from Harry’s ministrations and still seeping liquid. She breathed in deeply, trying to relax with Harry’s dick still inside her ass, and Hermione’s sex smell filled her nostrils.
She cocked her head, looking at Hermione’s pussy with heightened interest, and feeling a sudden desire that she had not felt before blossom in her chest. Ginny's pussy began to leak again, and this time it wasn’t because of Harry’s huge cock. Before Ginny could change her mind, before Hermione could say a word in protest, Ginny had dived forwards and placed her mouth over Hermione’s pussy.
Harry and Hermione both froze. Harry was kneeling at Ginny’s ass while she was bent over on her hands and knees, and Ginny’s head was between Hermione’s legs. Lapping sounds started to echo across the room. Harry looked up from the sight of his girlfriend eating out his best friend, to see Hermione gazing at Ginny’s head in wonder, her mouth returning to shape of a small O. Her mouth didn’t stay still for long, however, and Hermione was soon groaning as Ginny’s tongue began to flick across her clit.
Jealousy began creep into his mind before Harry came to his senses. It was only fair, he had got Hermione off, why shouldn’t Ginny? More importantly, the distraction seemed to have worked and Ginny’s was now relaxed, engrossed in her sloppy task.
Harry began to press his cock forward slowly in Ginny’s asshole, feeling it expand to accept his girth. A chorus of moans were now emanating from Ginny and Hermione as they felt pleasure once again take over their minds and bodies. It took all Harry’s restraint not to start fucking Ginny’s ass immediately, he pushed forwards, slowly pressing himself deep inside Ginny. His cock was being gripped tighter than he had ever felt before and it was a struggle not to cum immediately. After what felt like minutes of inching forwards, Harry finally found that his cock was wedged all the way into Ginny’s ass, her soft ass cheeks resting snugly on his crotch. He began to solely wiggle his cock inside her, flexing it, trying to give it enough room to move.
This movement, deep inside Ginny, seemed to be affecting her on a base level. She pressed her face straight into Hermione’s cunt, using her nose, mouth, anything to pleasure her friend. Harry’s restraint finally reached its breaking point. He found himself looking up at Hermione, and was surprised to see that she already gazing directly into his eyes, an expression of such desire taking over her features. His cock flexed powerfully in response to her gaze. Without breaking eye contact, Hermione took her free hand and grabbed one of her breasts, she then began to tug and twist her nipple. Her moans to became harsher and loader and she bit her lip to try and stop them as she stared at Harry seductively.
Harry simply didn’t have a choice. Watching Hermione’s pleasure herself while his cock was deep inside his girlfriend’s ass was too much to deal with. His mind became that of an animal, controlled only by his desire and lust, with no thought of the consequences. He pulled back his cock and then slammed it straight back in. A scream of both pleasure and pain from Ginny was lost into Hermione’s pussy and Harry began to fuck her fast.
Pistoning his cock deep inside his girlfriend he looked up at Hermione again and found, for some strange unknown reason, that he couldn’t break his eye contact with Hermione. The feeling of fucking was starting to mix with image of watching Hermione moan in pleasure. Harry didn’t realise it at first, but the two senses began to combine until it felt like Harry was fucking Hermione directly! That the strokes of his cock deep inside Ginny were really deep inside Hermione and were causing those moans that aroused him so much. The magical energy coursed through him more powerfully as these feelings overtook him, pushing him harder and harder into Ginny’s ass.
The whole situation began to rapidly spiral out of control, as the three horny witches and wizard tried their best to release the lust and desire that was trapped inside of them. Hermione was beginning to buck her hips up to meet Ginny’s mouth, fucking her own pussy on Ginny’s tongue and almost crying in excitement as she felt her friend’s tongue inside herself. Meanwhile, Ginny was almost crying with pleasure as she felt her insides being consumed by Harrys dick. Harry, however, was insatiable. He continued to pound his dick into her ass, suddenly remorseless, his vision filled with the image of Hermione.
Who felt their orgasm start first they never knew, but Harry saw Hermione’s body begin to spasm and knew what was going to happen. He began to fuck Ginny even harder feeling the cum rise in his balls, ready to explode over the three of them. As he watched Harry realised that Hermione’s body wasn’t just spasming, her hands still on her tits but she was now mouthing something to Harry that he couldn’t quite make out.
“CUM ON ME!”
Harry realised what she was saying the moment he felt himself pass the point of no return. He plunged his cock deeper into Ginny, trying to bring her to an orgasm at the same time. At the same time, he felt Ginny reach back to her own pussy and stick three fingers inside, desperate to cum

Hermione broke first, and almost screamed “Im cummingg!” Her whole body jerked and Harry saw her hips thrust up into Ginny’s mouth. Then Ginny moaned as Hermione’s pussy exploded into her mouth, squirting straight down her throat and drenching her in Hermione’s cum. Harry felt his own body grow warm at the sight but he wasn’t quite there yet.
Ginny’s body suddenly spasmed as her body released itself to her orgasm. Her whole body trembled and she flung herself down, grinding her huge tits into the bed, trying to escalate her pleasure further. Her ass clenched with an iron grip over his cock and Harry felt her pussy gush out cum onto the bed. She slowly began to collapse forward, utterly spent.
Harry looked back at Hermione and saw that her gaze had never left him. This dirty contact between he and Hermione sent him over the edge. Harry plunged his cock into Ginny’s clenched asshole one last time before the heat of the situation took hold of Harry and he felt his orgasm finally rise. The energy that had sustained him burnt pleasure through him as it poured through his body towards his rock-hard cock that was still embedded in Ginny’s ass.
He was unable to take his eyes off Hermione’s flushed face and, as his orgasm erupted, all he could think of was her beautiful body and her stunning face. The magical energy that had possessed him coalesced into a whirlpool in his balls. Suddenly remembering Hermione’s silent plea, Harry pulled his cock out of Ginny’s ass and aimed it straight at Hermione’s face. His cock exploded. Thick rope after thick rope of cum went streaming over Ginny’s back and hit Hermione in the mouth where she lapped it up contentedly. He stood still, his cock still spraying his seed over Hermione and Ginny as he bucked his hips into the empty air. Harry collapsed to one side; his energy completely spent.
Minutes passed. Nobody moved; Harry was still lying on his side, Ginny was lying with between Hermione’s legs with her head on Hermione’s toned belly and Hermione was lying on her back. All that could be heard was the occasionally sound of sucking as Hermione continued to clean up her face.
Finally, almost regretfully, Ginny lifted herself off Hermione’s body and looked around, surveying the carnage around her. She didn’t say anything as she saw Hermione still licking at Harry’s cum and instead crawled round until she was kneeling next to Hermione. Then, to Harry’s utter surprise Ginny placed her tongue on Hermione’s chest and licked up a long rope of cum that had sprayed across Hermione’s tits and nipples. Then she looked up at Hermione’s surprised face and quickly kissed her full on the mouth. Sharing Harry’s cum between them.
Harry couldn’t believe his eyes as he watched Ginny and Hermione share a brief kiss and a load of his cum. His cock twitched but he doubted even the spell would get it back up again after their activities this night. A second later, the two of them had broken apart and they both looked back at Harry, tired but fulfilled.
A smile broke across Harry’s face and he couldn’t stop himself from laughing at the situation he had found himself in. The two cum soaked girls opposite him tittered quietly as well, then they all got up and began to clean the room with their wands. They said very little, none of them even knew what to say. What do you say when you realise you’ve just had the best fuck of your life? What do you say when you have just fucked your best friend for the first time? What do say when you realise you will never be able to look at them the same way again?

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Harry tiptoed up the stairs to the boy’s dormitories and silently turned the doorknob, letting him into the room he shared with his friends.
He walked over to his bed and sat down softly before taking off the invisibility cloak and stuffing it into his trunk.
“Where have you been?” a whisper floated across the room.
Harry looked up, his heart beating hard, to find Ron staring at him from under the duvet on his bed. In the darkness he couldn’t see Ron’s expression but realised that his voice sounded hurt.
“I’ll tell you in the morning” Harry whispered back as he climbed into his own bed, and closed his eyes. The last thought he had before he drifted off to sleep was what he was going to say to Ron in the morning but he drifted off before he could think of anything.
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