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Draco's Mom Has Got It Going On	By : FavoriteAuthor Category: Harry Potter > Het - Male/Female > Draco/Hermione Views: 7219 -:- Recommendations : 1 -:- Currently Reading : 1
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Chapter List
- 1-Draco Isn't Home
- 2-A Little Butt Stuff
- 1
- 2
"Oh – Merlin! NO WAY! That is massive, I just…!"
Susan Bones almost shrieked the words as she jumped off the bed and shrank away towards the wall.
"Hey baby, please! Look, I ate you out for almost a whole hour. Won't you just do something for me?"
"What do you expect to do with that ... that ... thing!"
"But honey, I told you I had a big cock."
"Shit! There's big and there's ... there's that! If I let that anywhere near my pussy, I'm gonna get ripped apart!"
Harry Potter admitted that Susan wasn't the first girl to react that way. Actually, while she was extreme, most other girls he met made it pretty clear when they saw his cock that there was no way it was going inside them.
Harry got tired of seeing wizarding advertisements about penis enlargement, either some spell or herbal remedy. You see, Harry had a big cock, and while some guys say they want a big cock, at some point Harry realized it was more a curse than a gift.
Harry was not a big guy. However, when the horcrux had been removed from Harry's body, his body made up for lost time and proceeded to grow and it kept growing, surpassing most of year mates from Hogwarts but while his body seemed to stop growing once it reached Olympic athlete level his cock appeared to not get the memo and kept growing. It just kept growing and growing and finally stopped just over 11 inches long and 6 around. His first girlfriend, Ginny, didn't know what to do the only time they tried to make out when her folks were away. They had kissed and Harry sucked her nipples and everything to get her ready. She seemed to really be enjoying herself. After a while she got his pants undone and slid her hand inside his knickers and froze ... the look on her face wasn't one of erotic desire.
"Merlin, Harry, are ... are all boys as big as that?"
"I ... I don't know." Actually, that wasn't quite true. He'd seen other guys in the shower, and none of them seemed quite as big as him, but he guessed that every guy looks a lot smaller when they're not erect. One or two of his Quidditch teammates had mentioned that his cock was big, but he thought they were just joking.
"Do you really think that will go inside me? It seems awful big," she'd said with a worried look on her face.
"Honey, I read that a girl's pussy will stretch to take any size dick. I just think we need to get you really wet and take it very, very slowly."
So Harry went down on Ginny for maybe fifteen minutes. She enjoyed that and made some good noises, but he was unsure if she came, Harry thought she might be a little concerned about what was to come. Anyway, she was very wet when they finally lined up his cock with her pussy hole and started to push.
After about thirty seconds of her making little gasps and moans, she finally let out this little squeal.
"Harry! Baby! Stop! Please stop! It hurts so much."
He had gotten maybe two inches of his cock inside her, and he was frustrated as hell. He just wanted to fuck his girlfriend, like all the other boys of his age seemed to be doing. He was a good-looking guy, and was sure that it was time he lost his virginity, but Ginny was just too tight or too scared. After resting for a while she wanted to try again but no matter what was tried we were unable to make any progress and eventually she just wanted to stop. She grabbed her clothes and headed for the door. They never spoke again.
Harry started to assume he was always going to be a virgin…and he might have been if it wasn't for Mrs. Malfoy. After defeating Voldemort, Harry ended up buying a large manor which ended up being walking distance from the Malfoys. Of course, in general Lucius and Draco made sure to avoid Harry but Narcissa Malfoy always made time to talk to Harry, grateful for him having freed her and her family from the clutches of the megalomaniac.
One Saturday she knocked on Harry's door and asked if he would be able to help dig out a new flower bed for her, as she was expanding her potion supply section of her garden. Now normally Harry would not volunterly head over to the Malfoys, but she had mentioned that Lucius had taken Draco to the continent for a business trip and would be gone the weekend and she needed the help. Harry who had still not gotten over his saving people thing agreed to help. It was a hot day, so he ended up taking off his robe and shirt before casting spells. It was very demanding and intricate spell work and he had been at it for about two hours, until he was covered in sweat before he realized the whole area was completed to her specifications.
For most of the time while Harry had been working, Narcissa was in the garden, digging up weeds and pruning the bushes, mostly on her knees. She was wearing her usual shorts and a shirt that was tied up under her breasts. Harry realized he had never really looked before, but it was apparent that when she did not have a scowl on her face she was absolutely gorgeous, easily as attractive as any of the girls who had been in his year at Hogwarts. Noticing that Harry had finished she came over to holding two bottles.
"You've done a great job, Harry. Have a beer."
"Mrs. Malfoy, I'm just seventeen," Harry said.
"Sure, but I promise not to not tell if you won't." She said with a wink. "C'mon, you're hot and thirsty, the beer's cold and neither of us is going to tell anyone I led you astray." She winked again. Her eyes were large, blue and kind of twinkled. Harry decided he definitely liked that.
They sat on the deck, next to a small outdoor pool, drank the beer and talked ... and Harry might have been trying to slyly check her out. She was older and much more 'curvy' than the girls he previously tried to date, and he realized he couldn't help getting turned on by the sight of her full, rounded tits, held up and together by that knotted shirt, and those nice long legs, contained by those cute little shorts, that she stretched out very nicely. She asked how the Quidditch season was going, how he was doing, what his long term plans were ... just ordinary stuff.
Then she said "Oh Harry, where are my manners? You're sitting there, covered in dirt and sweat from all of that work you did for me. I'm going to fix us some food ... I hope you like pizza ... but I think you need a shower. Look, the pool shower is just over there. There's soap and towels in the locker just next to it. Why don't you freshen up while I get us some lunch?"
"Mrs. Malfoy, isn't it a little ... exposed? Harry asked, "I mean, it's a pool shower and there's no screen or curtain. It'd be fine if I had my swim shorts on, but I'm just wearing my knickers under these jeans, and..."
"Harry, when we bought this place, I had Lucius set up the best privacy wards around our yard." With a sweep of her arm she pointed to the edge of the property line, that surrounded the field. "I insisted it needed to be more than a yard ... I wanted a proper yard, one where I could do whatever I wanted, whenever I wanted. No-one can see into the yard and I'll be in the kitchen to fix us some lunch, so I won't be watching you ... I promise I won't peek!" She laughed and winked again. It was a nice sound. "Just take your clothes off and enjoy. You'll feel much better if you do."
She picked up the empty bottle and headed off to the kitchen. There was a little wiggle to her walk that he hadn't really noticed before, but it looked sexy with her nicely-rounded butt. Harry decided that as he sweaty and had dirt on his hands, arms, and even on his face he would take her up on the suggestion to shower. Additionally he reasoned that if the shower water was cool, maybe it would help him control the boner that developed each time he looked at Mrs. Malfoy.
So he went over to the pool shower, which was in the far corner of the deck, and literally peeled off his sweaty clothes, realizing just how good an idea the shower was. He was careful to keep his back towards the door to the house, just in case Mrs. Malfoy did decide she needed to step out and ask a question. He guessed it wouldn't offend too much, if she got a view of his butt, but if she saw the size of the boner he was struggling to control, that might be a different story!
The cool water felt amazing on his skin. There was a bottle of hair-and-body shampoo in the locker and some big thick towels, so he put the towel within reach and enjoyed the sensations of getting clean. The water was heated by magic, so it wasn't hot and it wasn't cold ... it just felt right on a hot, sunny day.
"You'll need help washing your back, I imagine." Harry froze as he heard her voice right behind his, and felt her soft hands on his shoulders.
"Mrs. Malfoy! You said you wouldn't peek!"
"Yeah, …well, I guess I lied," she said casually. "You have such a great body, Harry. I'm afraid I couldn't resist feeling those lovely strong muscles. I hope you don't mind little old me helping out." Her hands were gently stroking over his shoulders and back, seemingly to wash the dirt and sweat off, but ... he felt sure ... actually just enjoying the feel of his body; something Harry was very proud of. When her hands moved down and started stroking his butt, including cleaning between his butt cheeks, he knew exactly what was what she was doing.
"My, you have a peachy little butt, Harry. And those muscles are so hard. Are all your muscles as hard as that?"
There was one area that was getting harder by the minute, and he was worried that Mrs. Malfoy would reach round him and discover his secret. "You know, the water's going everywhere, Mrs. Malfoy. Aren't you afraid of getting wet?"
She laughed. "Oh, I'm getting wet alright," she said, with another sexy little giggle. "But if you're worried that my clothes will get wet, don't worry. I took them off before I came to join you in the shower."
She leaned close, and suddenly he could feel her breasts on his back. His dick gave another twitch and grew another inch, very quickly approaching full erection.
"But now I need you to wash my back too. Fair's fair. I'll turn around, and then you can turn around. We need to keep this decent." She giggled again. "OK, you can turn around now."
Harry did so, and she was standing with her back to him. He could see from the way she was moving her arms that she was massaging her breasts, and then she moved down to pay attention to her pussy. Even from behind, her curvy figure looked sexy. Somehow it looked perfect ... and very sexy ... on her.
"Now be a good boy and wash my back, Harry," she said, turning slightly and smiling up at him. Mrs. Malfoy was, about five six, maybe five seven; not short for a woman, by any means, but noticeably shorter than Harry. As he did what she asked and started washing her shoulders, he could see over her shoulders, down her front to those breasts. They seemed pretty big and firm from where he was standing, and the nipples pointed up a little and were quite long, hard and puckered. His hands worked lower, until he was about the level of her waist.
"You need to wash my butt, too, Harry. C'mon, I did that for you, so it's only fair."
Paying attention to her butt up close he confirmed that it was a lot rounder than the girls in his class. Ginny's was tiny, her hips were slim and her legs were long and skinny. Like a lot of guys his age, he loved the ultra-skinny look. But although Mrs. Malfoy's butt was much bigger than Ginny's, it was still firm to the touch, and smooth. It definitely worked for her, Harry was pretty sure it was the best looking butt he had seen. She let out a little moan when he slid his soaped-up hand between her butt cheeks.
"That's nice, Harry. Don't forget to clean my tight little asshole. You need to slip a soapy finger inside to make sure it's good and clean."
Harry was speechless. He had never fingered a girl's asshole before, it felt weird and very sexy at the same time. She moaned a little when he pushed his finger inside, wriggling a little. And then she leaned backward. Her back pressed against him; against his by-now fully rigid and swollen cock.
"Oh my sweet Lord!" Harry heard her gasp. And then she turned round.
Harry wished he could say that he didn't know where to look, but that wasn't true. He was staring straight at her rounded and enormous tits, which looked even better from this angle than before. Mrs. Malfoy, however, was looking directly at his cock.
"Oh my! Oh my Merlin!" she gasped.
"I ... I'm sorry, Mrs. Malfoy," Harry stammered. "I can't help it..."
Then she was holding it, in both hands. "My, Harry, I know you're a big boy, but this is really quite… extraordinary."
"I didn't mean to scare you, Mrs. Malfoy..."
She looked up at me. "Why do you think I should be scared, Harry? Are you planning to shove that … monster … up my pussy?"
"N-no, Mrs. Malfoy, I was just saying..."
"Oh Merlin, Harry, so when you got hard you weren't thinking of my pussy! Well, if you were thinking of shoving that up my butthole, I guess then I'd be really scared!"
"Mrs. Malfoy, I ... I wasn't thinking about shoving it ... er ... anywhere. I'm sorry. It's just so big. I can't help it."
"I guess I might be able to help it," she said, and looked up at him with a coy smile. "So you say you weren't thinking about my pussy when you got to that size?"
"N-no, Mrs. Malfoy," Harry lied.
"Why not, Harry?"
"I ... I ... I don't understand..."
"Is my pussy not of interest to you?"
Oh shit! Where was this leading? "I ... well, of course..."
"Because, I guess, if you were gentle and you got me very wet ... very, very wet ... we could see if it would fit..."
"Mrs. Malfoy, are you ... are you saying...?"
"Y'know, Harry, I think I am saying. I think I'm saying that if you eat my pussy until I'm really, really wet, then I'd be interested to see if that … monster … of yours will fit inside me. But tell me Harry, I guess you've dated girls your own age so far?"
"Well, yes, Mrs. Malfoy."
"And have any of them let you… let you put this inside then?" She stroked his cock, again with both hands, making it twitch with excitement.
"Well, er, I mean..."
"So what you're saying is that you're a virgin, and this amazing instrument has never been inside a girl?"
"Well, it's not like I haven't tried, but the girls I've met, they..."
"They take one look at this and they go 'that is never going to fit inside me', right?"
"Yes, I'm afraid you're right, Mrs. Malfoy."
"Well let me tell you, Harry, your amazing dick wouldn't be the largest thing that's been in my pussy."
I looked at her in surprise.
"Yes. Well that is probably a story for a different time."
"I guess so..."
"So is there anything wrong with my pussy? Anything that would stop you licking it and then maybe filling it with this amazing creature?" She stroked his cock again. Harry thought the combination of the talk and stimulation was about to make him come.
"N-No, Mrs. Malfoy." Looking down at her body again, he could not believe his luck. His first time was going to be with a women hotter than any of his previous girlfriends.
"Good. You do know how to eat pussy, don't you?"
"I definitely think so, Mrs. Malfoy." At that moment, if she'd said 'you do know how to eat live beetles', he would have agreed if it gave him a chance of getting his dick into her pussy.
She turned around, she picked up a towel and started wiping some of the water off her body. She then handed the towel to him. He turned off the water and quickly tried to dry his hair and skin while he watched her lay out two towels on a sun-lounger. Her butt, from behind and bent over, looked absolutely amazing.
She turned back to him, smiled, and then straddled the sun-lounger, sitting slowly down with her legs wide open, and then leaning back on her elbows. Harry had seen pictures of women like that in magazines. Ginny had been too shy to spread for him, so he only saw her pussy from close up when he had his head already down there. Mrs. Malfoy's pussy was about the prettiest he had ever seen. It was waxed, wet and waiting for him to get his face in there, and there was a good chance that his cock might follow, so Harry was a very happy young man at the time.
As Harry leaned forward towards her clitoris
"Hey, Harry! Whoa! Not yet. Start further back. Work up to my clit. Start with that tight asshole you just cleaned."
He was a little surprised; Harry had always thought that licking a girl's clit was like sucking a guy's cock, and no girl would ever refuse it, but clearly he had a lot to learn. So listening to Mrs. Malfoy, he moved back, positioned his tongue just behind her asshole and started to lick.
To be fair, having just washed her, he knew she was clean, so there was no bad taste, and after about thirty seconds she was making good noises ... the kind of noise a guy likes to hear when he's doing something to a girl and she is enjoying the minstrations ... and wriggling around. Harry began to get into it, licking around the pink, crinkly hole and probing it a little with his tongue. She seemed to like that. After a few minutes of that, she said "Now move forward a little. Let's see what you can do with my pussy."
So Harry moved along her slit and stuck his tongue in the hole as deep as he could get it. After swirling it around for a while, which got some good noises coming from Mrs. Malfoy's mouth, he started exploring her fleshy pussy lips with his tongue, alternating between gently sucking and nibbling. She seemed to be getting very wet, so he tried slipping a finger inside her. She definitely wasn't as tight as Ginny had been, but Harry took that as a good thing. Then remembering how she'd reacted when he had cleaned her ass, he slipped another finger into her pussy, wetted it up with her juices, and slid it into her ass.
"Oooh! Naughty boy!" she screamed in pleasure. Harry looked up to see her big brown eyes get even wider, a look of surprise on her face. Harry smiled and went back to his oral exploration of her pussy lips. But before he could get as far as her clit, she said "Harry, bring that monster of yours round here where I can see it up close."
He shuffled around, which made it easier for him to get his fingers and mouth in all the right places. It seems that Mrs. Malfoy knew how to move her mouth to all the right places too. She took hold of his cock and licked it all the way from the base to the tip, then she sucked on the head a little. Most girls Harry had met seemed reluctant to even do that with their mouths, maybe afraid that Harry would try to shove it down their throats. One girl with larger breasts than the others has got him off using her tongue and lips on the tip while he had slid his dick between her tits, but most girls wouldn't give him more than a hand-job. Mrs. Malfoy was different, she was special.
"My, Harry. What a big dick you have!" She sucked the tip, and kept doing so between talking to him. "What are you going to do with that?" Suck, lick. "It's ... enormous!" She nuzzled around the head. "Are you really going to," lick, suck, "stuff that into my pussy?"
This was already the best sex Harry had ever had, and he hadn't even got his dick near her pussy yet. "If ... if you want me to ... Mrs. Malfoy," Harry said between licks of her slit.
"I'm ... I'm not sure," she continued, again punctuating her words with the most dick-straining oral work he had ever had up 'til then. "It's so ... so huge, and ... and my pussy ... is pretty small. It's ... it's really quite ... intimidating, Harry. Are you ... are you gonna ... make me ... take it all?"
"I ... I..." Harry wanted to say 'if that's what you want, Mrs. Malfoy,' but he began to realize that that might not be what she wanted at all. She'd started this little adventure by trying to experience, hands-on, how strong he was, so he guessed she was getting off on his strength and maybe hope for the fact that he could easily dominate her. But before Harry could make up his mind what to say, she continued ... speaking between increasingly-larger mouthfuls of cock, which made it hard to think straight.
"I mean ... you're such a strong ... and powerful ... young man. You're ... much, much ... stronger than me. You ... you could easily force me ... to do anything ... you wanted. I ... I'd be powerless ... to resist. You could ... you could force this ... this enormous dick ... into me, and I ... I wouldn't be able ... to stop you. I- I'd just have to ... to lie there ... and ... and beg you ... to be gentle, as ... as you make it ... go all the way in ... all the way up ... inside my pussy. Just ... just think how much ... that would stretch me. It might ... it might hurt, but ... but I wouldn't be able ... to do anything ... anything but ... but open my legs wide and ... and bite my lip and ... and just let you ... let you stick it ... all the way in."
Harry was now certain that this was a game she was playing. So he decided to join in the game.
"That's right, Mrs. Malfoy. It's going right in. All the way up your pussy." Harry then at last homed-in on her clit.
"Oooh, Harry! I don't think ... oh yes! I ... I don't think I could ... mmm, yes, right there, right ... ah ... oh yes! I mean, it's ... Oh! Oh! Oh!"
Mrs. Malfoy was suddenly getting incoherent, which told him that she was enjoying what he was doing with her pussy. Harry was enjoying what she was doing with his cock, but he was afraid that he might enjoy it too much and paint her face with his cum before he could make good on the promise to fill her pussy. Harry was just about to ask her to stop licking and sucking him when she spoke up.
"Stop! Please, Harry, stop. I'm going to cum if you keep on doing that."
"Don't you ... don't you want to cum, Mrs. Malfoy?" Harry was surprised. Even though he usually never got that far with most of his girlfriends wasn't that important?
"Not ... not yet, Harry. If you're going to ... to fill me up ... it has to be ... before I cum."
Harry got the message. He carefully got up, not wanting to stick his knee in her face, knowing that would spoil the mood and turned around to face her. Then he realized that he had forgotten something, something important.
"Shit! I don't have a condom!"
"Hey, Harry, you're a virgin, right?"
"Sure, but..."
"So… I'm no longer able to have kids, and I've been faithful to my husband so we won't have any nasty diseases to pass on to each other, so why don't you just ... just slide it in? Plus it would feel amazing this way and I want you to fill me up. But ... please be gentle."
Wow! Harry froze in happiness. He was finally going to get to put his dick inside a woman's pussy… and without rubber! He lined up the head of his cock with the very wet hole. Mrs. Malfoy kept looking from his face back to his cock.
"Oh my God, Harry. It's so huge!"
"It is, Mrs. Malfoy," Harry replied, "and it's all going inside your pussy."
"Oh Harry!" she kind of gasped. "I ... I'm scared, Harry. What ... what if it's just ... too big?"
Recognizing her tone, Harry realized that this was still part of her play-acting, an attempt to get both of them super-excited. "Mrs. Malfoy, it's all ... going ... in. All of it. All of my long, thick, cock." Harry looked into her eyes, and could see the excitement there. "How your pussy copes with it is well, your concern." Harry tried to sound a little callous, like he didn't care if it hurt her or not. In fact, he really didn't want to hurt her. Neither did he want all of this insane fantasizing to make him cum too soon… so Harry started to push.
The expression on her face didn't help. She seemed to be looking in amazement as his cock slowly began to slide in. Harry had to close his eyes and really try to focus on something else, anything else, to stop from coming. Harry tried to think about digging the flower-bed, doing his homework from school, anything. The feeling, combined with the look on her face was something else.
Harry was trying to slide it in gently, rocking his cock a little forward and back. She sure felt tight enough; not quite like Ginny's impossibly-tight pussy, but definitely tight enough to squeeze his cock. And it was sure better than a tit-job or a hand-job, which was all he had received so far. After he had gotten maybe four or five inches inside her, she said or rather, moaned ... "OH ... MY ... GOD HARRY! Sweet Jesus, that is so BIG inside me! Your cock feels so damn HUGE."
Harry lost it. He let out a moan of his own ... a mixture of intense pleasure and deep disappointment that he had failed ... and his cock began to throb like crazy. Harry screwed his eyes up tight as he experienced his first orgasm through full sex. It felt amazing, it felt heavenly, it felt…but Harry knew he had let her down.
"Oh God, I'm so sorry, Mrs. Malfoy! I couldn't hold on any longer." Harry started to pull back.
"Harry! Stop! Stay right where you are. That was your first time, right? I wasn't expecting you to last very long, but just stay still. I'm not finished with you yet. Now look at me. Get your thumb on my clit and start rubbing it. Ow! Not so hard … gently! Sure, that's it. Now just hold still inside me for a minute, and we'll see what happens."
The sensations of cuming had subsided, and he knew it would feel a little uncomfortable for a minute or two if he started moving around, so he just tried to hold still and concentrate on stroking her clit.
"Harry, baby, if there's one thing I know about young men your age, it's that they have great powers of recovery. Before I met Lucius, when I was in my teens and twenties, I confess I had a great time with boys my own age, and there were some who could keep on all night. So let's see what happens to that amazing cock of yours. It still feels big inside me, even though it's gone a little soft, but unless I'm mistaken you're already getting hard again."
And… Harry realized that she was right. Looking down at those rather large tits, her pretty face, which was wearing a horny expression, and the sight of his cock still embedded in her hot, wet hole, Harry couldn't help but get turned on some more. He could see a little of his jizz leaking out from her onto the towel. She saw where he was looking and smiled up at me.
"Yep, I can feel it getting harder, and all that cum you've squirted inside me will make me that extra bit more slippy. And Harry, what you're doing to my clit sure feels good. Come here and kiss me, baby."
Harry realized that even though he had been fucking her, they still hadn't kissed. He bent forward and their mouths met. Shit, she was a good kisser, and her arms went round his shoulders and her tits pressed against his chest and… and his cock seemed to just swell and harden at an amazing rate.
"Oh yes! That's my boy," she said as our mouths parted. "Oh yes. Now, where were we? Oh yes ... you were fucking me with that enormous cock."
It was the first time he had ever heard Mrs. Malfoy use what he might call 'foul language'. She had always seemed like such a reserved lady. She always looked so conservative and timid. The thought of her using language like that made him even harder. Now that the sensations were feeling good, it was time to pick up from where he had left things. Harry lifted a little and started to push deeper.
"Oh my, Harry," she said, looking down at where his dick was slowly sliding into her, and then back up into his face. "Harry, you ... you naughty, naughty boy. What are you doing?"
"I ... I'm fucking you, Mrs. Malfoy." Harry took his lead from the language she'd used, hoping to turn her on some more… It really seemed to work.
His thumb was still rubbing on her clit, that and his increased penetration was getting her breathless. "Oh God, you dirty boy. That ... that's such a ... a dirty, naughty thing to do. How could you ... how could you use such a ... such a big, thick ... thick cock ... like that on a ... a poor, defenseless lady ... like me? Oh Harry, you're ... you're stretching my poor little pussy! You're ... oh my GOD! How much ... how much MORE ... of that ... that MONSTER ... are you going to ... to try to ... to shove up my ... my tight little fuck-hole?"
"All of it, Mrs. Malfoy. I have nearly twelve inches of cock. You're going to take it all, Mrs. Malfoy." By now she had about eight inches, and he was sliding in and out by about four inches at a time, each thrust taking him a little deeper. He wasn't sure whether it would all go in, but Harry sure wanted to find out and wanted her to at least fantasize about it. Thankfully, having already come once, his cock seemed to be a little less sensitive. He felt as if he could keep this up for a while longer. Hoping that maybe, just maybe, he could even live up to his promise and get all of his cock inside her.
She kept looking down to see just how much of him she was taking, then back up at his face. Harry did not think he had ever seen a woman look so sexy. Her big, blue eyes were wide with excitement, her damp dark-blond hair was stuck to her forehead and there was a sheen of perspiration on her skin. Her breasts were rising and falling as her breathing became more and more ragged. And he was amazed that he was still going. Harry had assumed that, after his initial failure, he would come again really quickly, but it seemed that his first orgasm had been so strong that his cock was desensitized, and he could keep going. So he decided to really go for it.
Harry pulled back, a lot farther than before, until he was almost out of her pussy, and then thrust in quite hard. The look on her face was so horny. She looked surprised, maybe even shocked at having such a big cock shoved so hard into her. He did it again, amazed that he wasn't about to shoot his load ... though the sensations in his cock were getting stronger ... and watched her reaction. Her head went back and she moaned loudly as je went even deeper than before. Two, three, four, five more thrusts ... she let out a moan each time as he went deeper and deeper ... and then… his body touched hers. His balls were up against her butt, and he could feel the wetness of her pussy lips around the base of his cock.
"OH ... MY ... GOD ... HARRY!" Her eyes and mouth were wide open. So were her legs.
"You've got it all now, Mrs. Malfoy. How does it feel?"
"F-full, Harry. So ... damn ... FULL. OH!"
Harry then pulled back and slid it in again. He kept up the action, telling her what he was doing and punctuating his words with another deep thrust.
"You now have ... nearly ... twelve inches ... of cock ... up your pussy ... Mrs. Malfoy. Can you ... feel how thick ... my cock is ... Mrs. Malfoy? Is it ... stretching you ... enough?"
"Shit! Oh fucking SHIT! Jesus, that's so ... so fucking ... deep! You're actually - actually fucking me ... with that ... that fucking enormous cock! It's so thick, so ... so long! You're ... you're fucking ... tearing ... me ... apart! Shit! Oh FUCK!"
Harry was bent over her, one hand on the sun-lounger, beside her head, supporting me, the other hand still rubbing her clit. It was a tough action to get used to, doing that while shoving his cock into her harder and harder ... like that game where you have to rub your stomach and pat the top of your head at the same time. But he kept on, though he wasn't sure how much more he could take.
As for Mrs. Malfoy, she seemed to be able to take it all. She was panting and squealing as he kept pounding away at her pussy, pulling almost all of the way out and then shoving it right back in. Just about then, Harry realized he was going to lose it again.
"Big enough for you ... Mrs. Malfoy? Do you like a ... a hard fucking ... with a fucking huge cock?"
She turned towards his arm, beside her head, and closed her teeth on it. She didn't bite hard, but the jolt of pain slowed him a little. Harry wondered what she was doing, until he heard the muffled scream that came from her throat. She was squeezing her big titties, pinching the nipples. Her legs started to shake like crazy, and she was bucking and twisting. It was wild. Despite the pain in his arm, the sight and sound of Mrs. Malfoy cuming like that made him shoot his load up into her hot, wet fuck-hole for a second time, gritting his teeth so his cries wouldn't wake up the whole neighborhood.
When they both finally made it back to Earth, they just looked at each other and burst out laughing.
"Harry ... that was ... that was ... awesome!" was about all she could say.
"Mrs. Malfoy you're ... you're fucking amazing!" was all he could gasp.
She grinned up at him. "I don't know about you, Harry, but I could use a shower and a drink, and maybe something to eat. And then ... would you like to try again…and maybe again?"
The pizza was cold but not too badly burned. She had set the oven to turn off, else they would have needed to put out a fire. They ate a little of the pizza, plus some chips and salad, and drank some more beer. Then she took his hand and they went up to the bathroom and showered together. Even though the shower was big, with the two of them in there, rubbing their soapy bodies together, kissing and touching and fooling around, it got pretty hot. Soon Harry had a full boner again, so they rinsed off the soap and toweled each other mostly dry ... and headed for the bed.
She opened the closet doors. Inside were two large mirrors, and a third on a stand that she moved between them, which gave a great view of what they were going to do on the bed.
If he was concerned that he may have made her sore and too cummed-out from her earlier pussy-pounding to want more, he need not have worried. Once he had gone down on her again, and eaten her pussy ... this time under careful instruction ... for maybe a half hour, she was more than ready.
Harry had gotten her close to cuming with his tongue on her clit and two fingers up her hot, wet fuck-hole; the expression she used. Like he said, he had always thought of her as being this incredibly introverted polite lady. So having the nice, kind, sweet-smiling Mrs. Malfoy telling him things like "stick two fingers up my fuck-hole and frig my g-spot" was originally more than a little confusing,…but in a weird and very, very horny way. Likewise, her request to "wet up your finger in my cunt and then fuck my ass with it". Harry seriously doubted he would ever be able to look at Mrs. Malfoy in the same way again.
Harry swore that she must have cum at least three times while he was playing with her pussy, ass and amazing tits. Harry realized, his boner was as big as it was going to get;
Finally she turned over and said "OK, big boy. I think I've been a naughty girl and I should be punished. I think you have the punisher just about ready. Just be gentle with me at first, please ... then, when you've got it all in, then pound my pussy until I scream!"
And Harry did exactly as she asked. He slid his dick in …an inch at a time, getting her to count how many inches she had inside her. And when he was all the way in, he pulled back and slid his whole length in, taking maybe two or three seconds. And then he pulled right out, lined up at the hole and went in all the way, in around a second.
She howled. It was like no sound he had ever heard a woman make before. But she did it maybe a dozen times more as he repeated the action. She was so wet and her pussy opened so beautifully for him that he did exactly as she asked and gave it to her as hard as he could; at one point Harry was worried that he was just using her for his pleasure as payback for all the hard work to make her cum…repeatedly. However, Harry's guilt quickly evaporated, as he felt and heard her orgasm…and then orgasm again before he was ready for his.
"Harry," she said, after we'd showered again and she'd put the cum-covered towels from off the bed off to the side, "I don't need to tell you that this has to stay our little secret, do I?"
"No, ma'am," Harry replied. "But could we, like, try to do it again sometime soon?"
She smiled a very naughty-looking smile. "We'll see, Harry. We'll see."
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