The Potter Weasley Arrangement (Harry Potter)
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Alternate Ending 1: Bad Sister Hermione
Erotica Sex Story: Alternate Ending 1: Bad Sister Hermione - Alone in a dark bedroom, Fleur and Hermione offer themselves up to the hero of Hogwarts. All the while a mysterious third mouth sucks him off in between.
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Alternate Ending 1: Bad Sister Hermione
Hermione was riding Harry’s prick real good. If she was going to give up her innocence to anyone, it would have been have him. It was only mere moments that she had to get her bearings from this thing piercing inside her before her whole body burned with a pure carnal joy she had never felt before in her whole life. Holding onto the headboard, she gave it to him as hard as possible as she cried out in her deep euphoria. The way she was humping that cock, you’d never think she had a single thought of restraint.
It was Harry’s first time too. Ginny sucking him off while Hermione was on top of him snogging like crazy was nothing compared to the feeling of a real wet pussy tight around his dick. Loving it just as much as she was, he pumped inside of her just as hard as she was giving it to him. The way her hair was flying loose in tandem with her moans and her small breasts jiggling in her frantic motions, she had come here with Fleur to give Harry the time of her life before he gave it all to Ginny but right now he only had eyes for her. Soon he was getting just as vocal as she was.
A slight crack in his voice. Barely noticeable amidst all their raw fucking, but he felt it, the beginning of his power beginning to waver. He wasn’t going to last much longer and he knew it.
Harry knew he should have said something. But when Hermione looked down at him looking so lovely, the smile on her face, she had slowed down her riding him, the expression was so tender. Neither of them was crying out anymore, just bare murmurs of their want for each other. He wasn’t thinking of Ginny anymore.
In that brief moment, Harry drove his dick deep into that wet snatch harder than ever before. Hermione suddenly threw herself back from the increased tempo in his thrusts and then she was moving back on him so fast it was like her body was on autopilot. That big hot thing driving into her, she was only recently become a woman and she still knew what was going to happen.
Ginny’s eyes widened with shock as Hermione screamed at the top of her lungs. She had agreed to this arrangement with more than a little hesitation at first but having the opportunity to play with Harry’s cock in the foreplay between each of them was enough to satisfy her. And unlike Phlegm standing beside her, she at least trusted Hermione to do the right thing.
Her orgasmic love cry was still hanging in the stillness around them. Fleur was just as shocked as Ginny was, unable to say a word. She shot a cursory glance at the girl standing beside her, but as soon as she did, she quickly looked back. Just as the Veela are naturally tempting to men, so too are Weasley women at the peak of their rage enough to make the Death Eaters want to become that namesake for fear of facing their fury.
Hermione was sitting on top of him. She couldn’t begin to think after getting rocked so good, the only thing she was aware of was unrelenting pleasure burning through her entire body. It was so intense that the thought she had betrayed her part in the arrangement set between her, Ginny and Fleur hadn’t even occurred to her. Couldn’t even think on Harry’s dick still inside of her, spurting and just as hard as ever, the euphoria made it feel like her whole body had vanished, like she had found a tranquil and joyous unity with all things. All she wanted was for this moment not to end.
Harry was loving it too. He hadn’t actually expected to go all the way, the only thing he was focusing
on was having a good time. But all of want for Hermione had been building up inside him as soon as he saw her in that little white gown, had seen her lithe and naked body under it. Laying there on his bed and sharing his first kiss with her, it was only Ginny’s sweet mouth on his cock that snapped him out of that hot makeout session.
He would not be interrupted here. Giving completely into his urges, blowing it inside of her had been every bit as good as he had hoped. Lying back on his bed, the only thing on his mind was his beautiful friend sitting on top of him. While he was relishing in his euphoria, Hermione looked down at him. Her face was wrecked with her cheeks tinged red, her long red hair hanging down a mess, she was still sighing as she came to terms with such an intense climax. But when they locked eyes, she smiled faintly.
Harry wanted so much more. Rising up with a power that surprised the both of them, he pushed her back down onto the mattress. Just as hard up and horny as ever, he pumped inside of her even rougher than before.
The speed behind his thrusts, it was almost like he was ramming her. But Hermione felt no discomfort, she was still as lusty as ever, wanting it just as much as he did. Down on her back and taking it again, Hermione just moved back with Harry as much as she could.
He pushed her legs back as he fucked her. To make it easier for him, Hermione reached under her legs and pulled them apart as much as possible. Very pleased, Harry’s hands reached under the thin fabric of the gown and clamped onto her small tits, pressing into them vigorously as he fucked her. The harder he molested her chest, the louder she wailed.
The sight of her down and taking it, throwing her head back in a constant string of moans, it awakened something inside of Harry. While Hermione was absorbed in her erotic rapture staring up into the space at the dark ceiling above her, she was surprised when she saw Harry’s face looming over her. Followed by him kissing her so deeply.
Hermione trilled deeply in her throat. His tongue was whipping around in her mouth and she was all too happy to give it right back to him, his hands still mauling her tits and his cock was fucking her up as hard as ever. So much going on, it suddenly occurred to her that she was going way farther with this thing than she had planned with Ginny. But with how good it felt, in the back of her mind she rationalized that it was alright, it was just another twist of an already perverted little setup. Nothing wrong could feel this good.
Fleur was about to step forward and say something, anything. But before she could, Ginny moved on ahead. Totally naked, she had just enough of watching this scene play out. She was ready to get herself some real action.
Harry had just moved his head back. Hermione’s taste fresh in his mouth, he had a big smile on his face. So in control of everything, he was blindsided when Ginny jumped up on the bed right in front of him.
Fully naked and beautiful, the look on her face was blank. Still inside of Hermione, it suddenly occurred to him that maybe he had made a mistake going this far with his friend. Before he could even begin to say anything, Ginny pulled his face and kissed him so deeply it was almost violent. Suddenly at a loss, Harry only kissed her back as best she could.
In the back, Fleur was touching herself now, fondling one of her breasts while stabbing her fingers into her wet juicy snatch. Fooling around with Harry had been fun for so many reasons, not only were they both in a relationship and doing something so taboo, but it was her first time fooling around with someone this young compared to her, sometimes she could swear he looked like her baby brother. It made her feel so hot and naughty, and now watching him do it with two other girls who couldn’t stand her earlier, it was one of the rare times when she felt left out of something. It got her so jealous and so horny.
Fleur was watching while Harry was fucking. In spite of how things had progressed, he was very comfortable what with his dick still pounding Hermione. Not to mention even with how Ginny was almost attacking his mouth with her tongue, he didn’t mind that one bit. But he was totally unprepared for her hands sneaking up his chest and finding his nipples, twisted them.
Harry groaned in the midst of their passionate kiss and pulled back out of pure instinct. His mouth was hanging open with a long line of spit between their tongues. Looking nothing as dominant as before, he stared at Ginny’s face alight with a crazed smile. Before he could say anything, she snatched his glasses and pulled them off. They would only get in the way.
His vision was blurry. “G-Ginny...” he began to say, but she only cupped his face and said, “You’ve been a bad boy, haven’t you Potter?” Harry heard the mocking intonation in her voice, but what he knew more was that she was imitating Snape’s always scolding voice. He knew he was in trouble.
Ginny looked down at Hermione. “Thanks for keeping Harry company. How about you make it up to me for all the lost time?”
Hermione saw the fiendish look in Ginny’s eyes. Before she could say anything, her vision was filled up with Ginny’s naked pussy hovering right over her. Followed by it sitting straight on top of her face.
That pussy was soaking wet. That was the only thing Hermione could take into account, and then Ginny started riding her face. She fast realized why Ginny was doing this, she had gone way off script in her little fling with Harry. But that dick was still spearing inside of her, and in light of how spicy things were getting, a giddy enthusiasm filled up her heart. Already so excited from getting her freak on with Harry, she started licking deep inside of Ginny’s cunt.