Glory | By : Solenthis Category: Harry Potter > General > General Views: 35959 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 1 |
Disclaimer: I don't own Harry Potter or make money off it. I'm simply exploiting it's characters for my own perverted ambitions. |
The building was short and squatty, dull and dirty. It was just like any other building in Knockturn Alley. But unlike any other building here, this one had a magically animated sign. "The Waxed Wand," it said. It showed a very sexy witch with a misty complexion, dancing and exposing her breasts while hinting at revealing even more.
Hermione stood before the building, staring hard. It had been weeks since she and Ron had had a nice fuck, but only she seemed to be feeling the effects. More than once she had frustratingly pleasured herself to resentful orgasm these last few weeks, but it was no longer enough. No, she needed release from an outside source. Hence, she now stood before was easily the seediest spot in all of Knockturn.
Finally mustering her courage, she entered the building. It was rather dull, actually. She had gone in expecting to see innumerable wizards and witches engaging in the most depraved and insidious sexual acts, cum and pussy juice everywhere. What met her, instead, was a brightly lit waiting area. There were two recliners and couch, with a small end table decked with various wizarding magazines in between. On the opposite side of the room was a small window with an attractive-looking witch behind the glass. Hermione quickly realized that this was the person to see.
"Hello, dear!" said the witch jovially. Her eyes then scanned over Hermione in a pseudo-professional manner. "First time, love?"
"Well, yes," came Hermione's timid reply. "I have to admit, it's not quite what i expected. Where are all the, uh--" she said, not sure what to call the people who came here.
"The perverts, you mean?" the witch asked. She chuckled as Hermione gave a small nod. "Don't be embarrassed, dear. You're only in the waiting room; the show's in the back." Then, pulling up a ledger sheet, "What will you have today?"
Hermione wasn't quite sure what to say. "Well, I'm not exactly sure what to take. I mean, I'm only in here because I haven't gotten laid in about 3 weeks but I don't want my husband to know what I'm doing."
The witch in the window thought for a moment. "I've got it!" she said, snapping her fingers. "We'll set you up with a glory hole."
Hermione was now utterly confused. "What's a glory hole?" she asked.
"It's very simple," the witch said. "You enter a room that we assign you. One of the walls will have a hole in it about waist level. When you're ready to start, you press a buzzer that we have in there and a guy puts his cock in the hole. Then you do whatever you want: blowjob, handjob, anal, regular sex. And since neither of you can see the other person's face, you have total anonymity." She watched Hermione as she explained it, seeing her face go from confusion to fascination to absolute want.
"How much?" asked Hermione.
"Since this will be your first time here, I'll knock the price down to 12 Galleons. Have we got a deal, love?"
"Deal."
Hermione had found the room and entered. Inside, it was just as the witch had said. In the middle of the room sat a chair, brown and squat. In each of the walls on either side of it were two holes, one located about hip level and the other further up, Hermione assumed for a person's arm. Right above each of the cock holes was a small line of text that Hermione couldn't read. Upon closer inspection, she discovered that it said, "Glory! Hallelujah!" The obvious pun made her smile.
Not knowing what else to do, Hermione sat down in the chair. She happened to look down and saw a small button located near one of the cock holes. This must be the buzzer she was talking about, she thought. After a very brief debate over whether she would actually do this(I did pay 12 Galleons, after all), she steeled herself and pressed the button, listening to the small buzz that barely filled the room.
Then she waited. She didn't have to wait long.
Not even a minute after she released the button, a massive cock snaked through the hold on her right side. Hermione's eyes grew wide as it entered, thick, throbbing and fully erect at 9 inches. "My god," she said. She couldn't wait.
She took the cock in her hand and began to stroke it slowly. As she worked, she was spurred on by the light pleasured moans of the man on the other side, which soon made her stroke faster. Soon her confidence had grown, for now she flicked her tongue across the tip as she stroked. This cock tasted bitter, with a musky tang but she loved the taste. Without further hesitation, Hermione had removed her top completely and played with her tits as she now sucked the cock in front of her. She sucked and licked and nibbled until the man's moans told her that he was almost there.
Time for something else she was curious about.
With no warning to the man, she took his prick out of her mouth and lightly stroked it before squeezing her "D"-cup tits around it. She quickly began the tit-tuck, very soon reaching a speed that threated to make her fall. Not long after reaching this fever pitch, she could hear the man groan loudly as he spewed cum all over her face and chest. Hermione could only grin as she licked up his cum, savoring the afterglow.
A small rustling drew Hermione's attention behind her. She looked and saw that another even larger cock was waiting in its hole, full and ready. Just the sight of it made her pussy ache and drip. It would be denied no longer.
Hermione slipped out of the rest of her clothing and put her bottom against the second cock, making sure not to neglect the first by continuing to stroke it in her hand. Then with her free hand, she took the second cock and rubbed its tip against her waiting slit. With one fluid motion, she then drove her pussy over the second cock and took the first back into her mouth. The feel of the cocks drove her mad with lust; she required release.
Since the two men were each behind a wall, this left all the motion up to Hermione and that was just fine with her. She rocked her body back and forth, each cock entering to its hilt as the other retreated only to thunder right back again. Her entire body was awash with electric pleasure and sensation. It wouldn't be long now.
The all to familiar indicative moans were coming from both men now. The time had now come. Hermione quickly drew the cocks from her mouth and pussy and knelt down, furiously stroking each one. In a moment that couldn't have been planned any better, both cocks erupted semen simultaneously. The pearly shower covered Hermione's face, some even landing in her hair. A very intense orgasm of her own rocked through Hermione as soon as the cum connected with her face. Once it was all done, she collapsed to the floor, drained.
Hermione had finally managed to clean off the cum from her face and chest, but there was still a tiny bit in her hair. Even so, she had just had some of the best sex that she remembered ever having. She stepped out of the room and straightened her clothes. Just as she was about to leave, the doors on each side of her opened.
The men!, she thought. Now I'll get to see who just gave me the best orgasm ever!
The men stepped out almost simultaneously. The man on her left closed his door and turned in her direction to leave, but stopped almost as soon as he had started. It was Ron.
"Hermione?!"
"Ron?!"
"What's going on?" The voice came from the second man, confused. Hermione turned and was shocked to discover that it was Harry who stood before her. "Mione!?"
"What are you two doing here?" Hermione asked incredulously.
"Well," Ron began, "you and I haven't slept together in weeks and I was going crazy. And Harry here decided to come with. But enough about me, what are you doing here?"
"The same reason as you," she said, embarrassed. "I came here meaning to cheat on you because I hadn't been laid in weeks. Next thing I know, I'm sucking and fucking two cocks through a wall and it turns out they belong to my husband and my best friend."
Harry had been quiet during this exchange, but he decided that he had to say something. "Hermione, I have to tell you something."
"What is that, Harry?"
"No offense to Ron, but you were a really good lay." Both Ron and Hermione stood shocked, mouths agape.
Then, Ron surprised his wife even further. "Yeah she was, wasn't she, mate?" Both men had wicked grins while Hermione couldn't believe what she was hearing. Then Ron asked, "What say we go back to our place and continue this there?"
Hermione was about to object, her mouth ready to launch a scathing tirade about why they should never have done this and why they would never speak of it again. But she quickly realized that, even though it had been with her husband and friend, not knowing it was them had released her from any guilt she may have had, thus allowing her to have what was quite possibly the best sex she had ever had. This gave her a very different conclusion, indeed.
"Yes," she said. "Let's."
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