The Sexual Life of Harry Potter | By : Danny3125 Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female Views: 151493 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 6 |
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A.N. It’s been a while. Sorry for those who waited a long time for this chapter. I didn’t think that many people wanted me to update with the little reviews I had. Anyway, here we go.
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Andromeda Tonks nee Black was, without a doubt, what many considered to be a MILF, thanks in no small part due to her magical abilities.
At the age of 38, she hardly looked older than 26, a common characteristic in most witches and wizards due to their magic (which kept their body at peak physical conditions as well as lengthened their lives by another century).
Her face supported a regal and aristocratic structure with beautifully arched eyebrows and high cheekbones, as normally seen from one of noble birth.
With curly black hair that fell in gentle ringlets around her face, she came off as naturally beautiful as well as alluring, a particular trait associated with almost all of the Black family females.
Andromeda’s mature beauty, however, paled in comparison to the rest of her body.
Using a trick many witches used in order to keep their breasts from sagging too much, Andromeda constantly applied the support charm to her tits in order to keep them moderately perky despite her advancing age. Where many stopped there; she, however, also used the support charm on her ass at least once a month, leading to a very voluptuous figure and naturally toned thighs reminiscent from her dueling days. All in all, there was a perfectly good reason that “Mrs. Tonks” was the mature dream of many of the male interns at Mongolia Elementary.
All of this, however, didn’t even register in little Harry’s mind as he observed the fluids dripping from Mrs. Tonk’s fingers as she frigged herself while seated atop the toilet seat.
Having been slapped at the slightest hesitation when dealing with sex, Harry didn’t wait for his nice and kind teacher to order him to please her, instead taking the intiative himself as he headed straight towards a sight that he had become quite used to over the past few months: two fleshy lower lips surrounded by a patch of fur with semen dripping all around the inner thighs. .
Taking a couple of steps forward to come face to face with Mrs. Tonks’s leaking pussy, he turned his head up, “Don’t worry Mrs. Tonks, I can help you with your sex problem!” and without any further words, started to attack her lips with gusto, not giving Andromeda any time to comprehend the situation, much less form a response to his presence.
Andromeda’s POV>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
The shock of being caught masturbating at her workplace was devastating for Anderomeda as she, much like the muggles, had come to view a school just as nurturing and sacred as a church. That it was HARRY POTTER, the one and only savior of the Wizarding World, who caught her and was now performing cunninglus on her, just seemed to overload her mind.
As the pleasure from little Harry’s licking started to encroach on her mind, however, she did her best to keep her sanity around her and try to wrench away the child’s head from her pussy. After all, say what you may about her past life choices, she was still very level headed and strict, doubly so due to her motherhood and teaching position.
Sadly for Andromeda, however, just as her hands curled into Harry’s hair to pull him away, another surge of magic jolted throughout her body, causing her to become even more sensitive. This, in turn, lead to an even more compromising situation as, rather than extracting his lips from her, she instead mashed him even harder against her pussy.
Slowly but surely, Andromeda started to lose more and more of her iron will as she experienced feelings she had not felt in months…..………no not months, years. As Harry took that exact instance to lick at her clit, any and all reasoning that Andromeda had to stop this from happening faded as she screamed in rapture.
Grabbing the little boy’s seemingly fragile scalp with her, currently wet with arousal, right hand, she let out a long moan while bringing the boys head closer to her lower lips and pullied her top and bra under her breasts so she could tweak her nipple with her left hand.
Quickly feeling the pleasure exceeding her limit, Andromeda managed to gasp out a jumble of words right before arching off the toilet seat and bucking against little Harry’s head.
“Ohmygod!Ohmygod!Ohmygod!iiiiiiimmmmm ccuuuuuuuuuummmmmmmmiiiinnngg!!!”
Little Harry could only look on in awe as Mrs. Tonks squirted all over his mouth, covering half his face with her musky semen.
Andromeda, however, could only spasm in shock, as she came with such force, that it reminded her of her teenage years. In the back of her mind, she realized her masturbation over the past few years were not really helping her achieve orgasms like she had originally thought.
She had forgotten how much pleasure could be achieved by reaching a true orgasm, and now, as she shuddered through the aftershocks of one dealt by a little boy, she realized what exactly she had been missing.
As Andromeda slowly came down from her euphoria, she quickly noticed the little kindergartner standing a couple steps away from her, scooping her musky essence from around his face and licking it off his fingers.
As she slowly realized what exactly she had done, any content feeling she had been enjoying disappeared as panic set in.
“H….Harry, what……….how?..............”
Oh my god, what had she done!
Oh God! She was married and, despite the lack of penetration, still had had sex with another man, no not man, boy. Oh no, she was both an adulterer and a pedophile. Her teaching license would be revoked, she would be sent to Azkaban…………No, she couldn’t afford to lose focus. She was a Black! And a Black always had a plan!
Quickly pulling her panties up, Andromeda ignored the fact that her orgasm now caused her panties to cling to her vagina. Already, millions of ideas were coursing through her head on how to cover up the situation.
Giving her wrist a little flick, she felt her faithful wand shoot to her hand from her invisible hostler. Without a second hesitation she pointed the wand at Harry and incanted.
“Oblivi-,”
Only to freeze in shock once again as she realized that it was Harry Potter that was on the other side of her wand.
Harry Potter, a child that was as important to the Wizarding World as Brad Pitt (A handsome muggle if she did say so herself).
She couldn’t obliviate him. He was probably being watched right now! If she cursed him on top of what she had already done, it would surely mean death for her and her family!
Realizing the pickle she was in, Andromeda Tonks could only stare blankly as she realized that there was nothing she could do to the child without being caught.
When the full realization of her bleak future set in, she could only gasp as tears slowly formed at the edge of her eyes while her body slumped to the floor.
Harry’s POV>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>>
Harry could only stare in shock as Mrs. Tonks, while glaring at him with stone cold eyes, flicked her wrist and pointed an object at him.
Freezing in caution, he realized he had done something wrong and was about to be punished. Looking at the……stick?......aimed at him, he wondered where he had messed up. He had licked Mrs. Tonks’s pussy exactly like Aunty had shown him.
Why then was Mrs. Tonks glaring at him?
As the urge to flee started to come into his mind, he noticed Mrs. Tonks start to say something before, much like him, her body froze, and her expression shifted from coldness to horror. Watching as his homeroom teacher made funny faces, he jumped in surprise when, with tears in her eyes, Mrs. Tonks slumped to the floor without any warning, her body wracked with sobs.
Harry could only look on in astoundment.
He had never, never, seen an adult cry before. It was just a thing that never happened. To see an adult cry was like seeing a pig that could fly. It wasn’t possible. So, what the heck was going on in front of him?
As he watched Mrs. Tonks get more and more hysterical before him, Harry wondered whether he should do something and if so, what exactly should he do?. Trying to imagine what he would have liked to happen to him when he was crying, it didn’t take him long to realize that Mrs. Tonks just need a hug. After all, whenever he cried from a scolding or beating from his guardians, all he wanted afterwards was a hug too (though he never got one).
Thus, without any further thoughts Harry made up his mind. Slowly walking towards the sobbing figure of Mrs. Tonks, he quickly wrapped his arms around her, or tried to at least.
Realizing he was way too small, he tried a different tactic. Making his way towards her face, he lifted her sobbing head and enclosed his arms around her upper chest.
Surprisingly for Harry, however, his hug didn’t make any difference for Mrs. Tonks state. If anything, she was now crying harder than before.
Not knowing what to do…….tears slowly started coming to Harry’s eyes.
“Please don’t cry Mrs. Tonks, I didn’t mean to hurt you!” he pleaded.
As he slowly started to cry, Harry could only repeat two words over and over again.
“I’m sorry….I’m sorry….I’m sorry…..I’m sorry….I’m s……sorry” he hiccupped.
Andromeda, realizing that the kid, Harry, was crying, quickly quieted herself. Wondering what had made him cry, she came to the conclusion that it had been her.
As she watched the boy cry, however, she slowly started to feel better.
For some reason, seeing the savior of the Wizarding World crying like a normal 6 year old calmed her down somewhat. As her motherly feelings quickly came to the forefront to deal with the child, she realized another important thing.
The person before her was a little kid.
Sure he was Harry Potter, scion of the Ancient and Noble House of Potter, Boy-who-lived and savior of the Wizarding World, but he was also Harry Potter, a normal 6 year old boy. As she encircled Harry into her embrace, Andromeda realized the boy before her was malleable.
As she slowly comforted the boy, the Black inside Andromeda shockingly realized that in her hands was a literal mine of gold just waiting to be “tapped.”
Sadly for little Harry Potter, he missed the gleam that slowly came into “Mrs. Tonks” eyes as she realized exactly how to handle this situation.
A.N. And done! Consider it a Christmas Present. LOL! Don’t worry, I will try to update a little more for all my stories.
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