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Loose Morals
"You know." Hermione said lazily. "When I got back from my third year, I promised myself I'd seduce Harry this year".
She and Ginny were lying on the floor of the broken down girls' bathroom. Neither of them were wearing clothes, and Ginny was lying on top of Hermione, still panting after her recent orgasm. They had made a habit of meeting here during their longer recesses, enjoying hot and boundless sex. Moaning Myrtle, having caught both of them their first time, at that time without their knowledge, had first just spied on them, and then (when they noticed her) had gone over to simply standing beside them and watching. Myrtle had promised not to tell anyone about Hermione's and Ginny's relationship, on the terms that they allowed her to watch whenever they were doing it. It was a steal, Ginny had once said, as they both got a lot hornier when she was watching. Myrtle, though no more solid than mist when it came to other things touching her, was quite able to touch herself, and was able to get herself off as she watched. She was not around this time though, Myrtle had left them alone saying she was going to spy on Fleur Delacour and her sister instead, who were quite as sexually active as Hermione and Ginny.
"Funny you mentioning Harry, I had been thinking the same thing," Ginny panted. "For the last three years. Minerva reckons my chances improved greatly when my breasts got bigger."
Hermione had introduced Ginny to Professor McGonagall a couple of weeks after they became an item, another kind of professor than Ginny knew in class, inviting her to a threesome. Ginny had liked it, but after a couple of sessions told Hermione and McGonagall she rather focused on one girl at a time, and so they never saw each other all at once anymore, but rather in pairs, Ginny spending only a little more time with Hermione than with Professor McGonagall. They had had some very exciting times together, mostly referring to when Ginny had been licking McGonagall's pussy an entire class while sitting under her desk. She had managed to get her off twice, quite enjoying the sight of McGonagall trying to keep her mask in front of her students while being rocked by an orgasm.
Hermione had done the same thing, only she herself decided to sit naked under the desk, making it so much more thrilling in her own opinion, while having brought not only her tongue but also her favourite dildo, ceaselessly penetrating McGonagall with it while at the same time licking her clitoris.
"I know you've always been after Harry, even before we began sleeping with each other, but I'm going to go crazy soon if I don't get to taste some cum!" Hermione said.
"You've tasted sperm? When, and who's?" Ginny asked. Hermione looked at her.
"Minerva haven't told you yet?"
"No... Why? Was she there too?"
Hermione hesitated, then said, "Ask her the next time you two meet, I don't think I would be able to tell it to your face."
"No! Not Ron's?"
Hermione laughed. "No, not his, but that's all I'm saying. Ginny?"
"What?"
"Have you ever tasted it?"
Ginny went red, and looked away. She still hadn't told Hermione about when she had sucked her brother Ron's dick, and even though all the perverted things they had done to each other, she still felt it was too embarrassing to tell. Hermione smiled.
"Judging by your reaction I'd say you have. Who's was it?"
Ginny began to feel naughty, as she always did when she thought about it, and that meant she also got horny. The feeling seemed to lighten the load, and she blurted it out before she had the time to change her mind.
"Ron's." she said, almost coming from the sensations she got for confession her most perverted secret to her lover. Hermione gasped and stared at Ginny for a while, before relaxing.
"Wow. That has got to be the sexiest thing I've ever heard. How did it happen?" Hermione asked, looking at Ginny's face.
"Oooh," she continued before Ginny could answer. "You're really getting turned on by this, aren't you?"
Hermione had felt Ginny getting wet against the leg she still had up between Ginny's, and Ginny was clearly about to come. She was blushing hard, and her breathing had become ragged again. Hermione moved her leg back and forth for just a bit, stroking Ginny's aching pussy, and it didn't take long for Ginny to come, screaming out her pleasure in the girls bathroom. Hermione, McGonagall and Ginny had placed silencing charms on all of the rooms where they usually met, and they could enjoy themselves without having to hold back. Hermione waited for Ginny to calm down and then asked again.
"So how did it happen?" Ginny drew a deep breath and began telling Hermione all about how she and Ron had been playing doctor when they were little, and how he had gotten a hard-on while examining her privates. Ginny had been to small for her to have any kind of sexual feelings, but just the fact that what they were doing was naughty was enough for Ginny to agree when Ron asked her to suck it for him. Ginny had always loved feeling naughty. She had found the taste strange at first; Ron had just showered, and he simply tasted skin. But he had been so very hot. And hard. And then he had shot his sperm in her mouth, while holding her head tightly with his hands so that she couldn't pull back until he let go as he released the second load, which he'd shot on her face. She remembered how amazed she had been at how much cum he'd squirted out, shooting every last drop onto his little sisters body. It had been five, maybe six loads, and Ginny had enjoyed herself greatly. She had never, before or after, ever felt more naughty. She had cleaned herself up, wiping her face and chest clean with her hands, bringing it all to her mouth before starting on Ron's dick. She, like Hermione, had loved the taste of cum. She had tried to get him to let her suck his cock many times after that, but either he was afraid of being caught or he was feeling guilty, for she had never gotten to do it again. Hermione had been fingering herself as Ginny had told her, and when she came to the part where Ron had held her head, forcing her to eat his cum, she came. Ginny was amused, but told the story to it's end.
"That was indeed the sexiest thing I've ever heard. We have simply got to tell Minerva about this."
"I'll tell her the next time we meet. I was thinking about sitting underneath her desk again, during class -"
"Ooh, I get so horny thinking about that." Hermione said.
"I'm gonna sit naked, with a dildo for myself this time." Ginny said, feeling oh so naughty.
"Anyway," Hermione continued, while beginning to massage Ginny's buttcheeks.
"What I was going to say was that I think we should seduce him together."
"Should be easy enough, considering he's a guy" Ginny said, and they both broke into a fit of giggles.
"Any ideas?" Hermione asked as they calmed down.
"Well," Ginny said. "we could have him 'accidentally' walk in on us during one of our sessions."
"I considered that, and came to the conclusion that it's to risky. I mean, where would he walk in on us? He never comes to any of the places we have sex on, and doing it anywhere else would be far too risky. Harry might not be the only one walking in on us, if you know what I mean."
"Good point. How about we just talk to him when he's alone and give him an invitation? You know..." Ginny narrowed her eyes, licking her lips seductively and then whispering, "Oh Harryyyy."
Hermione laughed, but shook her head. "Suddenly getting a sexual invitation from two people you thought were simply your friends could be a shocking experience, and he could just think were joking, or even worse, panic and run away."
"Okay, ummm..." Ginny said, looking up into the ceiling, thinking hard. She played with Hermione's nipples for a bit, making Hermione draw breath.
"Obviously he needs to be in the right mood, otherwise he might be too shocked for his hormones to kick in, but if they're already working him, it should be easy enough."
"You mean we should surprise him while he's masturbating?" Hermione asked, looking interested.
"Yeah, you know, Myrtle's already told us he does it, and we could ask her to spy on him for us, letting us know when he's at it." Ginny said.
"Do you think that's such a good idea? Myrtle's fond of Harry too."
"Well couldn't she watch like she does with us?"
"I don't know. She might get depressed, considering she'll never be able to do him herself."
"She's content watching I'd say" Ginny said. "She's perfectly happy watching us do it, and maybe she understands watching us doing Harry is the best she'll get."
"Hmm... Well ok, we'll ask her when she's done spying on the Delacours." Hermione said, giggling as she added, "What Ron wouldn't give to know about what their doing right now."
"I think he'd be quite happy just to know what we've just been doing," Ginny said, kissing Hermione on the cheek. "Come on, recess is over soon, we'd better get dressed and hurry over to our classes."
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To Hermione's great surprise, Moaning Myrtle agreed to spy on Harry for Ginny and Hermione, on the condition that they persuaded Harry to let her watch as well, so that she wouldn't have to hide. Myrtle was to come straight to Hermione or Ginny the next time Harry masturbated, and they would walk in on him dressed only in their robes, asking if they could join him. They were a bit nervous. The third task was drawing near, and they were hoping to catch him before it, seeing as how an unfortunate accident could leave him unable to even masturbate before the end of term. A very selfish and mean thought, but neither Ginny or Hermione cared, for they longed too much for him to think about morals.
"I wonder how big he is" Ginny said, as they were walking around outside the castle, enjoying the sunlight. "We never did ask Myrtle."
"I think its better that way, like a surprise." Hermione said and grinned, as Ginny laughed.
"Well, I've got divination now, I'll see you later" Ginny said, waving goodbye and starting to run towards the castle. As usual, Divination was dull, and, as usual, Ginny kept herself awake by fingering herself underneath the table, where no one could see.
Professor Trelawney was just going on about how the correlation between Saturn and Mars would result in one of the students' horrible and of course very painful death sometime around next Christmas when the trapdoor opened and Hermione poked her head inside.
Ginny quickly withdrew her hand from her pants and looked at her.
"Yes?" Professor Trelawney was saying in an annoyed voice, since Hermione had interrupted her just when she was getting to the good part (the cause of death).
"I'm sorry Professor Trelawney, but Professor McGonagall has asked for Ginny to be brought to her office straight away." Hermione said in an innocent voice, but Ginny had seen the look in her eyes just as she began talking, and she understood. It was time.
"Oh, well off you go then Ginny," Professor Trelawney said, sounding a calmer than her face looked. Ginny didn't need to be told twice. She grabbed her bag, after scooting down all her stuff in it, and jumped over to the trapdoor, following Hermione down the ladder, speaking only when she reached the floor.
"Is it time?" she asked.
"No, Mcgonagall really wants a word with you."
"Oh." Ginny said, looking disappointed. "What about?"
"Just kidding, let's get over to the Gryffindor common room, Myrtle said Harry was masturbating on his bed. Apparently he's the only one not attending lessons right now, since he's a champion and all."
"What about you?"
"I'm cutting my Arithmancy class"
"What!?" Ginny said, dumbstruck.
"I know," Hermione answered. "He'd better be worth it..."
They arrived at the Fat lady and whispered the password (Butterbeer bust) before climbing through the portrait hole as silently as they could, and sneaking over to the stairs that led up to the boys dormitory. They paused for a moment and listened. The could hear Harry breathe heavily from the dormitory, and immediately began to strip.
"We're in luck." Hermione whispered as she took off her shirt, unbuckling her bra. "I checked the Gryffindor time tables, and we're home free until three o clock, when the third years finish Transfiguration."
"Three a clock? You mean we have an entire half hour without any disturbance?" Ginny whispered excitedly as she threw her shirt off of her, now only wearing her panties. Hermione nodded, and suddenly stopped Ginny when she made to slide her panties down.
"Let's keep our panties on, we shouldn't be too hard on him." They both grinned, as Hermione took off her socks, her last item of clothing not counting her panties, and put her robe back on.
"Harry must've checked the time tables too," Ginny said when she had put her robe back on as well. "Otherwise he'd never dare to masturbate here."
Hermione grinned. "Let's surprise him."
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