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One Night Only	By : seska66 Category: Harry Potter > Threesomes/Moresomes Views: 30305 -:- Recommendations : 2 -:- Currently Reading : 2
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Harry lay in bed in the master bedroom of 12 Grimmould Place. Cursing his decision to invite Ron and Hermione to spend Christmas with him.
Hadn’t they bloody heard of silencing charms? He wondered to himself. As the groans and shouts drifted through the walls.
Hermione had jumped at the chance to stay there, her parents had chosen to remain in Australia after regaining their memories. Mostly because this put them on the other side of the world from the daughter they now feared. The burrow was a bit too happy families for her and a poignant reminder of what the war had cost her.
Harry had his own reasons for avoiding The Burrow, Ginny. He had childishly assumed that once the war was over they would pick up where they had left off.
To his surprise Ginny turned him down. She told him that after a year of almost constant torture in the occupied Hogwarts, a year where they had to practice the unforgiveables on their friends or face being crucioed by active Death Eaters that she needed time to rediscover who she was and it was now his turn to wait.
Ron had hesitated but joined them. “I turned my back on you two once and I swore never again. If the two of you ask me, I’ll join you. Whether it is Christmas together or fighting to the death, I’ll never leave you again.”
“Bloody hell mate, a simply yes would have done.” Harry had joked but was pleased with his decision.
So they spent Christmas together, they brightened the house up, they sat in each other’s company and drank and talked, away from the world and its expectations of them. Three old friends finally able to be themselves.
Then every night they headed to bed, Harry to the master bedroom alone and Ron and Hermione to the room they had made their own, at some point in the night the silencing charms would fail or like tonight in their haste and passion they had forgot to cast them.
He learnt quite a few things about his friends during those nights, Hermione was quite a screamer, the previous night the crescendo had been punctuated with a cry of “Sweet baby Maeve” as her climax hit. Harry had to resist the temptation to stand and applaud. It turned out that Hermione didn’t object to Ron’s language in the bedroom. The time he’d heard Ron’s voice drifting through the wall telling Hermione “To suck on this bitch.” He’d started going over spells for reattaching body parts. Much to his surprise the noise he heard next was not his friend screaming in pain but a muffled slurping noise and Ron’s encouragement to take it deeper.
Tonight it appeared they were on a slow build, he could hear the gasps and grunts, the moans and the encouragements. He rolled over in his bed and reached down to adjust himself, his loose fitting boxers he wore to bed seemed tight tonight. If the light had been on a blush would have been seen on his face, he became aware that he was moving from flaccid to erect listening to his friends’ lovemaking.
As his hand was on his cock, he heard the grunt from Hermione he had associated with Ron entering her. His cock twitched in his hand and he slowly, cautiously, shamefully began to rub his hand up and down his shaft in time to the creaks of next doors bed and the groans of his friends riding it.
He found the pressure in his balls building quickly and even though he tried to slow himself down he found his stomach and navel covered with his own sticky mess a good five minutes before Hermione let out her triumphant shout followed quickly after by Ron’s groan.
He waited an increasingly uncomfortable thirty minutes for silence to descend on next doors room before he let himself out of his bedroom and tiptoed his way to the bathroom. He entered and placed a clean set of boxers on a rail and tossed his soiled ones into the wash basket.
He filled the sink with warm water and taking a wash cloth began to remove his sticky residue from himself.
“It seems you enjoyed our performance then.”
Harry turned to the doorway in terror to see Hermione standing there in a short nightie. It was closer to a long tee-shirt and as she entered the bathroom he realised that was in fact what it was. It was one of Ron’s Chudly Cannon’s shirts that barely covered her bum.
“Hermione.” He said her name in a half whisper of panic.
“Harry, modesty has its place in polite society but there are times when it’s not necessary. Since you’ve just been wanking to the sound of your friends’ fucking this is not one of those times.”
Harry was too shocked to say anything but his cock that he had covered behind the wash cloth gave a little twitch.”
“Besides I’ve really got to me pee.” So saying she hitched up her tee-shirt and sat on the toilet. Letting out a little sigh, Harry heard rather than watched her pee into the toilet.
Harry turned his back on her as she used the toilet.
“Hey Potter.” He half turned as she spoke, catching a glance of her wiping herself after she had finished. “Nice arse.”
Harry blushed but couldn’t cover himself as the only thing he had at hand was the wash cloth that was covering his ever hardening cock.
“Goodnight Harry, I’m off for round two with Ron. Do you want us to put silencing charms on or off for the rest of the night?”
Harry’s brain took a moment to catch up with what he was hearing. “You did that on purpose?”
“Oh Harry, now I’m insulted, you didn’t think I’d ever forget a thing like that by accident did you. Ron might but I never would. So, on or off.”
Growing increasingly crimson Harry finally muttered “Off.”
“Pardon Harry, I didn’t quite catch that.”
Taking hold of his courage in both hands and his cock in the other, he turned to face her. “I said off please.”
Hermione closed the distance between them and kissed him on the cheek. “There that wasn’t so hard was it my brave Gryffindor, although it looks like something is. Night Harry. “
He watched her head down the landing to her room as she faded into the darkness and he could just make out her silhouette she paused and took off her t-shirt, Harry was just able to make out the size of her breasts and shape of her arse as she disappeared out of sight.
“One for the bank. “ he heard her say, as the door to the bedroom shut.
The second session of love making was louder and wilder. It seemed that knowing he was listening had an effect on Hermione and she shouted at the top of her voice. As her excitement grew her language grew coarser. Harry controlled his speed and passion better this time and didn’t grunt his release until he heard Hermione shout out hers. He imagined cuming over her arse she had flashed him. Her creamy white skin splashed by his mess.
He didn’t bother hiding this time and nipped straight out to the bath room again to clean up.
As he headed back to his room, clean, he saw a figure on the landing heading his way.
It was with some embarrassment the two naked friends saw each other.
“Nice work stud.” Harry smacked him on the shoulder as he passed him.
Ron blushed crimson. “You heard?”
“Mate, the noise Hermione was making I was surprised the house elves didn’t come up to complain.”
Ron muttered something unintelligible and carried on to the bathroom. There was no more noise from next door that night and Harry slept well.
The next morning there was some nervous glances but after half an hour, things were back to normal. Harry watched Hermione a little more than usual trying to put the image of the silhouette on top of his normally studious friend.
He glanced away whenever she caught him looking.
Throughout the day there were more displays of affection between Hermione and Ron than usual. Since a line had been crossed it was silly to go back to normal.
Later that night Harry found himself alone in an alcove of the library reading a trashy novel that had been recommended to him.
Ron and Hermione entered the room looking only at each other. Ron sat down on one of the fireside couches first his legs spread wide; Hermione sat between them her back pressed against his chest.
Ron began to kiss her neck moving up to her earlobe then as far down as her shirt collar allowed him access.
Hermione snuggled back against him, her eyes half closed in pleasure, her hands which had started on Ron’s knees travelled as far up them as she could reach, first along the tops then moving to his inner thighs.
Ron’s hands had moved up from Hermione’s waist and were now cupping both her breasts. His fingers underneath them, supporting them, his thumbs brushing her nipples.
It was as Ron started to undo the buttons of Hermione’s blouse that Harry realised he had best draw their attention to his presence.
He lowered his eyes to the book he had stopped reading at least five minutes earlier and let out a little cough.
Ron looked shocked and snatched his hands away from Hermione’s breasts. Hermione looked completely unfazed by his presence.
“Ron what are you doing?” She asked mildly irritated. “Put your hands back this instant.”
“But Hermione, Harry’s here, I thought we were alone.”
Harry watched their interactions with amusement neither of them had addressed him directly yet.
“ You might not of noticed him here but I saw him as soon as we came in. Ron I told you the other night there is nothing wrong with having little kinks, I let you dominate me and cum down my throat.” Ron blushed bright red at this revelation and glanced over at Harry who had gone back to pretending to read.
“Well this is one of mine. Didn’t you notice how turned on I was last night when I knew Harry could hear us. I’m starting to get moist right now, so get your hands back on my tits or there is going to be trouble”
Harry couldn’t help but smile to himself at this last comment but Ron complied and his hands returned to Hermione’s breasts.
Hermione moved one hand off Ron’s thigh and placed it directly behind her. From the look on Ron’s face Harry guessed she was rubbing his cock. Harry reached down and adjusted himself, his growing erection was somewhat uncomfortable until he straightened himself out.
Hermione’s action had cause Ron to lose his inhibitions over being watched and he had now undone most of the buttons on Hermione’s blouse and was kissing the top of her left shoulder. Her bra strap had moved off her shoulder and was resting on her upper arm, the cup of her bra peeled away giving a hint of her areola beneath it.
Ron finally finished with the buttons on her blouse and his hands now returned to Hermione’s breasts. He didn’t bother undoing the clasp at the back of the bra but slipped the strap of her right shoulder and pulled both cups away from her breasts. Harry got a brief glimpse of Hermione’s bare breasts before Ron’s hands covered them again.
While Ron was busy with her blouse, Hermione had not been idle, both hands were now behind her back and Harry heard the distinctive sound of a zip being undone. Harry guessed Ron’s gasp was from Hermione’s hand on his now bare cock.
Harry was still a little unsure of what to do, they both knew he was here watching, should he get up and leave them to their deeds, what would they say if he started to play with himself. It was all very well to wank to the sounds of their lovemaking but what would they say if he did what he really wanted, to drop his pants and rub one out over Hermione’s now bare tits. He slowly began to rub his hand up and down the outside of his jeans his hand shaking slightly as he did so.
Hermione now took her hands away from her back and presumably Ron’s cock, not that it now lacked stimulation as she rubbed her arse against it. Harry watched in fascination as she hitched up her skirt exposing her plain white panties to him. He was even more startled as her hands went inside her skirt and taking hold oh her waist band she pulled them slowly down. She looked up at him as she did so, exposing her bald pussy to him.
Harry’s hand had now found its way inside his own waist band and was now rubbing his cock. Once Hermione had kicked her panties off her feet she half stood, Ron moved his knees together and his hands now found her waist as Hermione returned to sitting she reached between her legs to guide Ron’s cock to her entrance of her vagina before lowering herself on to his cock.
She let out the now familiar grunt as Ron’s cock disappeared inside her. She slowly began to ride Ron’s cock bouncing up and down its length.
“Harry.” She gasped out his name. “Get out here.”
Harry pulled his hand out of his pants and cautiously approached the couple. Ron mostly dressed his jeans pulled down to his thighs Hermione with her breast bobbing up and down as she bounced on Ron’s cock her skirt now the only item she wore but it hid nothing except her belly button.
“Don’t pretend you’ve not been playing with yourself Harry.” She said not unkindly. “I want to watch I want to see you cum as you watch us fuck.”
Harry glanced at Ron who briefly met his eyes. “Best had mate, you know how much she nags and bosses us around till she gets her way.” Ron was able to say between grunts.
Harry with increasingly shaking hands found the button of his jeans and undid it slowly before pulling down the zip of his jeans.
He let them fall to his ankles and looked down at his boxers, his cock making a valiant escape attempt on its own. He hitched his thumbs into the waistband and pulled them over his cock and let them fall joining his jeans. He kicked both items off and stood before his best friends watching them, his hand stroking his cock to the rhythm Hermione set riding Ron.
“Come closer Harry.” Hermione instructed between grunts, Harry imagining his cum shooting out and hitting her breasts complied.
As he stepped closer to her she leaned forward and grabbed his hips, pulling him even closer then to his shock she learned forward, opened her mouth and took his cock into her mouth.
It only took a moment or two of bobbing for Harry to lose all control, he had never felt anything like this before, as she swirled her tongue round his head and without warning he let out a grunt and came in her mouth.
She started to swallow his sticky mess but soon she pulled off his cock to let out her shout as her own orgasm hit and Ron was only a moment behind her, as they had a chain reaction of orgasms.
Hermione was the first one to speak. “That was fan fucking tastic. I need to do that again. Ron is it Ok if you and Harry swap positions? I’ll let you skull fuck me again.”
Ron let out a little snort.” Hermione you’ve just asked me if it’s ok to fuck my best friend? What do you expect my answer to be?”
Hermione looked down slightly not able to meet anyone’s eyes as realisation sunk in of what she had just suggested.
Ron let her look guilty for a moment or two before he spoke. “For this night only, yes, if Harry wants to, but if you want this sort of thing regularly let me know because I’m still a jealous git and I don’t think I could handle that sort of relationship. For tonight though, what happens in Grimmould place stays in Grimmould place.
Hermione turned round and kissed Ron firmly on his mouth. “I knew there was a reason I loved you.”
Ron grimaced as Hermione broke of the kiss. “What was that look for? I just told you I love you.”
“Well I love you too, I’m just not keen on the taste of Harry’s cum.”
After the laughter died down Hermione instructed Harry to sit were Ron had been. It didn’t take him long to go from flaccid to hard with a now naked Hermione pressed against him after she had discarded her skirt.
She took his hands and placed them firmly over her breasts. “Play with them Harry, they won’t break. In fact a little bit of pain turns me on.”
Harry was too engulfed by sensations to take them all in, his cock being rubbed by her arse, his hands cupping her breasts, he tried to mimic Ron’s actions of rubbing his thumbs over her nipples but he was enjoying himself too much to follow her cues on what brought her pleasure.
It didn’t take long for Hermione to rise to her feet, push his knees together then lower herself on to his shaft.
Harry had never felt anything like this before, he knew that if he hadn’t just cum minutes before he would have shot his load almost immediately, even so he knew he wasn’t going to last long.
Ron who had now stripped naked was standing in front of Hermione playing with himself getting harder and more erect with each stroke, Harry noticed sourly Ron had at least an inch on him in length.
Ron approached Hermione one hand under her chin lifted her head to face him.
“You said Skull fuck right? You ok with that?”
Hermione grunted as she bounced up and down. She panted her reply. “Take me hard Ron.”
Ron slowly ran his hand across her face brushing his fingers over her lips. As she opened her mouth Ron stepping forward and pushed his cock into her mouth, he pulled out slightly and thrust with his hips pushing his whole length in. Harry had a wonderful view of Hermione her eyes bulged slightly as Ron rested his balls against her chin. She started to gurgle and gag then Ron pulled almost the full way out before plunging in again.
Hermione had come to rest on Harry’s knees, his full length buried in her. She was unable to keep up her rhythm with Ron taking her face so hard.
Harry slowly rocked his hips under Hermione but without her riding him he felt the pressure in his balls ease.
After a couple of minutes Ron pulled out of her mouth a trail of saliva connecting her face to his cock.
He smiled a wicked smile. “Anything goes tonight yeah?”
Hermione paused to consider the question. “My safe word is lighthouse keeper, don’t leave any permanent scars.”
Ron leaned down to kiss her. “That’s my girl. That’s the bravery that got you into Gryffindor. Now get off Harry and turn around. “
Ron stepped back to allow Hermione to slide off Harry. He felt a moment of regret as she slid off him and he was momentarily exposed to the room.
As she stood Ron stepped in closer to her and rubbed his hand between her folds placing a finger into her lips. “Now get back on Harry before he goes soft on you.”
Hermione followed Ron’s instructions and taking hold of Harry’s cock lowered herself onto it.
Harry watched her lips part as he entered her, his face was now at the level of her tits and he leaning into her and licked her nipples, first her right breast and then her left.
Over her shoulder Harry watched Ron rub the juices from his hand over his cock. He pushed Hermione forward so he breasts were firmly in Harry’s face. Harry couldn’t see what happened next but he heard a little yelp from Hermione, whatever Ron had done it had taken her by surprise.
“There you go girl,” Ron muttered. ”one in your cunt, one up your arse, how do like that”
“Fucking love it.” She answered. “Fuck me boys, fill me.”
Don’t know if you noticed Harry,” Ron said between grunts “but Hermione has a bit of a potty mouth when she gets turned on. Don’t ya bitch?”
“Fuck yeah.” She was whimpering in her passion as she rode the two cocks.
It didn’t take long in this new position for the orgasms to start, Ron first followed by Hermione and to his surprise Harry was the last to cum, he felt his cock pumping deep inside Hermione.
It took some time for them to separate and Harry could barely walk by the time Hermione got off his knee. Although Hermione was in the same situation for a different reason.
After a five minutes of sitting together Hermione finally spoke. “I really need to pee. It’s getting cold down here too, bed next. If this is a one night only thing, I’m going to take advantage of every second.
Ron and Harry found themselves lying naked next to each other in Harry’s bed. Harry went to speak but Ron cut him off.
“There is nothing you can say at this point that won’t be awkward as hell so don’t.”
Hermione walked into the bedroom and laughed. “You have no idea how awkward you two look.”
“Oh I think we do Hermione. Ron said darkly ” Now get onto this bed and join us.”
“I was hoping to see some cute boy on boy action but I guess not.”
Harry shuck his head. “Not going to happen.”
“Oh well a girl can dream. So Harry have you ever licked pussy?”
Saying that Hermione stepped onto the bed and straddled Harry’s face with her thighs. She gently lowered herself down. Harry had a view of Hermione he had never expected to see.
“What am I meant to do?” He asked.
Hermione guided him through what to touch and lick and he soon found himself acting on instants giving attention to whatever caused her to moan the loudest. Sudden inspiration hit him and he tried a few words in Parseltounge. The sound of her moans told him she enjoyed it so he continued to speak a few more words.
As he did he noticed Ron was moving around on the bed. He felt his legs being hitched up slightly but didn’t spare it any thought. That was until he heard Ron mutter, “Any holes a goal.” and he suddenly felt himself penetrated.
He shouted out “lighthouse keeper, lighthouse keeper” Hermione’s squeals told him he was still speaking parseltounge. By the time he worked out how to get back to English he didn’t bother. Much to his surprise he was enjoying the sensation he was a little fearful of what it would feel like when Ron finally came but it the mean time he was enjoying himself so he carried on reciting the first years potion text book in Parseltongue as Ron pumped away at his arse.
Ron started panting behind Harry. “I’m doing something Voldemort never managed, I’m doing something that Draco wanks himself silly hoping to do. Got here first Ginny, I’ve fucked Harry Potter.”
Ron’s grunts got louder before he shouted out. “Move Hermione.”
Harry watched Hermione disappear with a feeling of regret however the sight of Ron with cock in his hand frantically wanking himself caused Harry to shout. “No.” He never got any further, as he opened his mouth Ron shot his load into it. The first spurt was directly into his mouth, the second covered his nostrils and the third was in his hair.
Before he had a chance to spit Hermione was back in his face, this time kissing him. He thought at first it was sweet gesture then he realised she was pushing the cum further into his mouth forcing him to swallow it.
She pulled away from him and smiled sweetly. Harry returned her smile and turned it on Ron too.
“Actually Ronald, Hermione I enjoyed all of that, even the taste of your cum Ron.” So saying he wiped the rest of his face and licked his fingers. “So it’s my turn to cum next, which one of you two is taking it?”
“No bloody chance mate.” Ron answered.
“I think,” said Hermione. “It’s time I give Harry a proper blow job. He came a little quick that first time. Ron lie down I’ll ride you at the same time.”
Ron lay down on the bed. “See what I mean mate, a bloody insufferable bossy know it all.”
Hermione took Ron’s balls in her hand and smiled sweetly at him. “Ron dearest, shut the fuck up if you want these still attached.” She then moved her hand from his balls to his shaft starting to work it until it was hard to her satisfaction. Hitching her leg over him, she guided him to her entrance and let out her customary grunt as he entered her.
Harry lay beside them playing with himself until he was hard again.
“Stand up Harry and you can have my mouth. You saw Ron earlier; I can take whatever you give me.”
Harry followed Hermione’s instructions but couldn’t bring himself to be as brutal as Ron had been. Once she came close to gagging and Harry pulled back immediately. She pulled off him and smiled at him. “Such a sweet boy.” Hermione swirled her tongue around his head, bobbing back and forth. Sometimes she added her hand to his cock other times she played with his balls. It all had an effect and Hermione soon had a mouth full of his cum.
She immediately pulled off his cock and kissed Ron full on his mouth. It took a moment of realisation for Ron to understand what was happening. He tried to push her away then gave into the sensation.
As she ended the kiss, Ron looked round at Harry. “Actually that wasn’t too bad. The idea was a lot worse than the taste.”
“Yeah I was surprised too. I’ve got no problems with the taste of your cum and I even enjoyed it when you fucked me.”
Hermione watched them both from her position on top of Ron’s cock. “So will I get to watch a little boy on boy action before tonight’s done?”
“What else do you want to see woman?” Ron demanded.
“I’d like to see what you’ve done so far, but done willingly and without tricks. I want to see Harry’s cock up your arse Ron and I want to see blowjobs. You asked, that’s my answer. I still expect you both to run screaming at the idea. But the idea turns me on.”
Harry looked down at Ron. “Your call mate, you’ve already had my arse and my mouth, you’re the one with most to lose. “
Ron shrugged.” I might change my mind at any moment but tonight anything goes. Did you really enjoy it up the arse?”
Harry and Hermione both looked at each other before answering. “Yes.”
“Fuck it then. Get yourself hard Harry and I’ll let you try.”
Hermione who had sat motionless through this exchange started to rise and fall on Ron’s cock. As he started to groan again in pleasure, Harry moved closer. “I’ve got a better idea Ron. You get it hard.”
So saying he knelt next to Ron’s face and thrust his flaccid dick towards him.
“If anyone ever hears of this I’ll kill you both.” So saying Ron turned his head and started to suck.
From that point in the evening anything went. Harry found he enjoyed Ron’s arse more than Hermione’s although Ron said he could take or leave the experience.
Harry lost count of the times Hermione frigged herself to orgasm watching him and Ron sixtynining each other. They tried every possible combination that three people could pleasure themselves in.
As the sun came up, they lay together in Harry’s bed finally exhausted and completely sated.
“One last thing I’d like to see.” Hermione said from in the middle of the two boys.
“You’ll be lucky,” answered Ron. “I doubt I can get it up again today.”
“Is there any chance I can see you two kiss?”
“Then are we allowed to sleep?” Harry asked. Harry raised himself up onto one elbow, Ron rose to meet him. Their lips meet then their tongues joined in as well. Harry noticed Hermione’s hand had descended to her folds as he and Ron kissed.
They separated and returned to either side of Hermione.
“You guys just broke the rules, you said one night only Ron, this is now morning.” Hermione snarked.
“I said one night only for sharing you with Harry. I haven’t decided how long I’m willing to share Harry with you Hermione, I’m thinking at least until the end of the holidays what do you think Harry.”
“I think provided it doesn’t damage your relationship guys I’m happy. Although one thing I’m sad about I’m never getting back with Ginny. Any girl I date would have to up to join us. Ginny would be too weird. What do you think Hermione, what girls clit would you like to lick?”
“Oh that’s an easy one Harry. I’ll floo Luna later today. She’ll have joined us by the this time tomorrow.”
“Now that’s settled,” said Ron “can I sleep?”
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