A Big Happy Weasley Family Part 3 - Sex Stories

A Big Happy Weasley Family Part 3

... chest. She meant to push away and reassert dominance, but all she ended up doing was run her hands helplessly over his bulging pectorals, hard as stone, but so hot to the touch. He pulled her flush against him, her massive tits mashing into his chest, as her back arched ever so slightly backward and she looked up at him with a blissful expression. And then their lips met in another searing kiss. She moaned into his mouth as he squeezed her ass particularly hard. “Merlin,” he said as they pulled apart for breath, with her still squashed up against him, “I can’t stop feeling up your fantastic arse, Molly! I mean, your tits are equally great… but this ass… holy shit!” Molly grinned at him and said, “You’re a naughty one, aren’t you?” “Oh, incredibly so, Molly,” Harry said shamelessly as his fingers dug into her endlessly cushy ass. And they kissed again, slobbering tongues meeting and twining together. And then, after a solid minute of French kissing, they drew apart, with Molly gasping for breath. She looked down and smiled. Harry’s massive piece of meat was sandwiched right between Harry’s rock-hard abdomen and her lush tummy, pressing into her very snugly. And it was so huge, even turned upwards, that the enormous cockhead was snuggled between her smushed-up breasts. “It’s peering at me,” she said, and giggled. “What?” Harry asked, completely puzzled. “Your trouser snake has an eye,” Molly said, still looking down and giggling, “And it’s staring at me!” Harry laughed as well, ...

... and then groaned as Molly started moving up and down on her toes against him, his cock snuggling in and out of her cleavage, which was still mashed against own chest. He let her do so for a whole minute, and then stopped her in her tracks – this teasing could go on forever, and he would love it, but Ginny or Ron could walk in at any minute and he needed to stop. Not that he wanted to, in any case. So he did what any red-blooded male would do – he pulled Molly apart enough to slide her robes over her head. And just as she took them off, he surreptitiously drew out the Elder Wand and anchored aConfundus Charm to the dining table – anyone who drew close to them would now be confounded, and hopefully, would be so confused they wouldn’t catching Harry banging his girlfriend’s mom. Then he snapped his eyes back to Molly, who had shrugged off her robes. Underneath, she was wearing a shirt and a pair of underpants. She made as if to take of the shirt, but Harry grabbed her hands. “Keep the shirt on,” he said, “But take off your bloody pants.” “Impatient, aren’t we?” Molly said naughtily, as she complied and shrugged off her pants. And she had barely stepped out of her pants, when Harry grabbed and slapped her ass again, groping them even harder this time around as he pulled her to meet him in another one of his amazing kisses. He angled down – for a moment, Molly gasped as she felt his cockhead come in contact with her dripping pussy (Morgana, she was so turned on right now), but it ...