DP Hermione: Harry Potter Parody - Sex Stories

DP Hermione: Harry Potter Parody

... Harry positioned himself between her legs, forcing her crotch open again. Hermione averted her eyes shyly as she felt exposed and cold. Her labia were slightly swollen from Ron’s groin smashing against them and they were also separated slightly.

She looked over her shoulder at Ron, silently asking him if he was okay with Harry getting to fuck her cunt as well. She had not been able to say anything with her mouth full, but she assumed that Ron getting her first meant the boys had agreed which one was going to be her official boyfriend. Then again, she had no confirmation either one of them actually wanted to date her. Perhaps she really was just their toy.

Her chance to argue vanished when Harry shoved the tip of his cock past her labia and into her warm hollowed out cunt. She winced in pain but it was nowhere near as bad as before. Ron had definitely stretched her. She was surprised when he untied her blouse from her wrists and put it back on her, covering the cum coating her back and returning some dignity to her.

She thought he might leave and wash himself up, but instead he just watched as Harry pulled her up into his lap so he could rock her on top of his cock. With her arms freed, she wrapped them around his back and held herself close to him. She felt guilty, like she was participating more with Harry but it was Ron’s fault for keeping her bound and helpless. She was definitely making less noise though and at first she could not figure out why.

It dawned ...

... on her that Harry was making less of an effort to hit every wall and was also not reaching as far into her as Ron had. His cock was wider and shorter but he was not using it well. The position of facing him in his lap was an awkward one.

She kept finding herself staring over her shoulder at Ron, wishing her would interfere or just leave. She felt like he was scrutinizing her, like a father on his daughter’s wedding night watching to make sure she made him some grandchildren.

She almost laughed at her own imagination which seemed to annoy Harry who began to buck his hips more. It didn’t really help Hermione feel more aroused as the only part of her that was really touching his shaft was her sore swollen labia.

Getting tired of being bounced practically off his lap though, Hermione gripped Harry’s shoulders to hold herself in place. Behind her Ron continued to examine her bare butt as it bounced against the bed. Suddenly Hermione screamed as she felt something hard and slender poking her anus. Ron had managed to push his index finger into her up to his knuckle.

“What are you doing?” Hermione demanded.

“Is it clean?” Ron asked.

Hermione blushed while burying her face in Harry’s shoulder. She was always careful when she came over to the boys’ room. The last thing she needed was to accidentally pass gas in front of them. She had spent weeks learning the perfect spell to empty oneself. It left her feeling hollow and somewhat horny every time she did it. Perhaps it ...