Hair | By : Sealpotter Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 12267 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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It had been several years after the fall of the Dark Lord. Harry Potter had finally found the life he had always hoped for. He had a normal life, with a normal job and normal responsibilities. The Wizarding world went through many changes over the years. The Ministry got cleaned out of Death Eaters and Voldemort’s sympathizers, while St. Mungo’s was treated to a facelift and larger facilities to accommodate the flood of patients from the aftermath. Even the Prophet was discredited for being a tool of the old Ministry.
A new Wizarding paper emerged out of the ashes of the old. “Wizards’ Tell” was founded by the most unexpected of folks, Severus Snape. It was a brilliant venture co-founded with the help of Lucius Malfoy, who was actually an undercover Auror for years, and included helpful articles, investigative reporting, potion recipes, an “Ask Molly” section and even classified listings.
Harry Potter was hired on shortly after applying as an investigative journalist. He had submitted many reports under a pseudonym, and they were accepted and printed. When he finally applied Snape was glad to have him aboard.
It was just after midnight on the first day of summer when Harry Potter went walking down a dark and unfamiliar alley in London. After hearing brief, muffled noises coming from within his journalist instincts kicked in. He followed the noises, hoping to find a good story for the paper.
The muffled noises grew louder as he approached a small building with cracked windows. From it, he saw the illuminating orange glow of a candle’s flame. Moving in closer, he saw a flowing sheet of golden hair moving in the candle light. It was mesmerizing. The light rebounded from every angle as the beautiful head moved sensuously up and down with the rhythm of Harry’s heartbeat. Moans emanated through the cracked window and the sound sent a flame of heat down into Harry’s groin.
After a few minutes the blond waves paused and moved slightly. The blond lifted his head to face the window, looking past with hazy, unseeing eyes. His hair was parted by two pale hands and wrapped around the naked wrists of his lover. Harry recognized the ever-beautiful face of Lucius Malfoy, and the man pulling himself up behind Lucius was none other than Severus Snape. Grasping Lucius's hair firmly, Snape moved and entered him in a single thrust. Once a rhythm was established their bodies moved back and forth in unison. Both faces displayed passion and wonder. Harry let out a low groan and found two sets of eyes snap to him.
Frozen in fear and lust, he just stood there, until Lucius's free hand extended to curve his finger in invitation. Harry was elated at the invitation. Rushing through the door towards the couple, he paused to take in the beautiful sight. Snape usually wore his hair greasy and pulled back, but now it hung down his pale body in long sheets of black satin. Harry had always had a fetish about long hair, and now he was in the midst of heaven. The silkiness of Lucius’s golden hair seemed call to his enlarging erection. Harry moved closer, settling next to Lucius’s luscious face.
Lucius’s pouty red lips opened to blow a heated breath around the ever-increasing bulge encased in Harry's pants. Blood drained south, as Snape returned his focus to rocking to in and out of Lucius. Each moan from Lucius brought more heat onto Harry's erection, which was so stiff he felt it would burst at any moment. Lucius reached up, and slowly undid Harry's pants. “May I?” asked the luscious man with blonde hair. Harry groaned in response. Pulling out Harry’s cock Lucius wrapped his lips around the juicy target.
Harry was in ecstasy. Reaching for some leverage, he grabbed two handfuls of Snape's hair and pulled to increase the pace of both men. A faint scent of licorice and pine met his nose as he pulled Snape’s hair closer to him. The strands were remarkably soft and pliant. From a distance the men looked as if they were one. The only evidence that there were three was the flow of raven hair, the appearance of gold and the tousled mess that stood just above the top of Snape’s head. Each body moved to a unified rhythm, together as one. This was a beautiful dance of hair, mouth and dick.
Snape pumped harder as the pain of having his hair tugged coursed through his head causing him to grasp Lucius’s hair like horse reins, and use the leverage to his advantage. His hips were more able to pump his rock hard erection in and out of the milk-white arse. This was his blonde stallion who could give as well as he got. He felt Lucius contracting his opening to increase the pressure on his cock, bringing his closer to release.
Lucius was in heaven with a wonderful prick in his arse pumping with abandon and Harry's sleek, wide cock in his mouth for a tasty treat. He clenched his muscles to increase the feeling of Snape’s prick. The sliding erection moved in and out, pressing hard on his prostate each time, and dragging soft mewling sounds from his throat. His mouth was occupied by the salty, engorged prick of Harry’s. Each moan he made over Harry’s dick elicited like sounds from the tousle haired man. He moved his head in unison with the tugging of Snape’s hand. He swirled his tongue, trying to capture every flavor. His tongue felt the blood pulsing in Harry's veins. He licked up in down with fervor as the pleasure hummed throughout his body about to reach a crescendo. The scent of Harry and the pain and pleasure from Snape made his mind cry out that he could not hold on much longer.
Snape was lost in the assault on his senses. His body began to spasm as he spilled his seed into that beautiful, candlelit arse. His cry of release brought about Lucius's desire to bring Harry to his completion as well, and he began increasing his efforts, sucking harder and faster while using his hands to pull on Harry’s balls. This increased the tempo of the blood that pumped in Harry’s veins until Harry's moans turned into cries.
Lucius could feel Harry’s body tighten and prepared himself for the ambrosia to come.
Harry let go of Snape’s hair to grasp the golden locks of Lucius, and forced his shaft as far into Lucius’s mouth as possible.
He pushed and pulled as hard as his hands would allow, forcing his dick down that hot throat. He wanted to fuck that beautiful face. He held tight, and exploded in Lucius’ mouth with a scream. Lucius drank down every drop of the salty cum with delight, sucking gently to get it all.
Harry and Snape were both spent, but still full of enough energy to give extra care to Lucius's needs. Laying him back on the couch, Harry stroked the golden locks as Snape bent down to take a pale nipple in his mouth. Lucius moaned from the sensitivity of his body.
Harry watched as Snape bent down to take Lucius's erect prick in his heated mouth, and Harry felt his erection revive. He grabbed a handful of the soft golden silk and wrapped it around his dick. Lucius locked eyes with Harry, watching his face display burning lust. Harry’s dick grew harder under the soft silky hair and Lucius’s eyes watching him as he stroked himself. The hair slid like butter under his strokes. His hand moved soft and fluid in tempo with Snape’s head.
Lucius watched Harry while edging closer to his climax from Snape's experienced mouth. Snape worked magic as he swirled his tongue and sucked hard while watching Harry pleasure himself with Lucius's hair. Lucius cried out as his body felt the intense sensations increase to an almost unbearable state. Still he watched Harry stroke that beautiful cock with his own hair. Snape picked up the pace and bobbed up and down the delicious pole. Lucius wrapped his hands in Snape's mane and held on as he felt himself falling over the edge.
Harry reveled in the softness of Lucius's hair around his cock and pumped as fast as his hand would go. Each strand massaged the sensitive flesh of Harry’s cock. Harry got lost in the soft almost grainy feel of the hair as he moved it over the tip of his dick. All he could think about was spilling his cum into the sexy hair. He was so close that when Lucius’s silver eyes started to roll back in his head and that pale body arched into Snape's face he lost it.
Snape tasted the wonderful liquid pouring from Lucius's pulsing prick as it filled his mouth and flowed down his throat. He groaned at the loss of the taste when the last drop was swallowed. All were exhausted, spent and felt glorious. Snape moved up to lie next to Lucius and Harry squeezed between the two and contentedly wrapped himself in a blanket of long ebony and gold hair.
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