February 1st 1997
Hogwarts, England
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Fleur's smile broadened and she threw her arms around Harry and practically shoved her tongue down his throat
The two of them made out savagely as if it had been years rather than days since they had seen each other last, first with her pressing Harry against the wall, then Harry her. His hands found first her tits, then her ass, groping her through her clothes as she skillfully pulled all ten inches of his thick cock from his sweatpants and started jacking him.
"Oh, you've missed me too, huh?" she cooed.
"Missed, no. Wanted, maybe," Harry said cheekily, kissing her passionately and squeezing her ass playfully.
Harry dropped one hand between her legs and rubbed her pussy through her pants.
Fleur kissed Harry desperately, letting go of his cock so she could undo her pants and pull both them and her panties to the floor.
"I need to be fucked, please, please fuck me, right now, please fuck me hard, make me cum... please?" Fleur begged.
Grabbing her by the hips, Harry turned Fleur around and bent her over slightly. She braced her hands up against the wall, spreading her legs as much as the pants around her ankles would allow her while Harry lined his cock up with her steaming entrance.
Sliding into Fleur's pussy, still so lusciously tight, hot, and wet was an amazing feeling for Harry
Harry then pounded into her with long, hard strokes, reaching around to grope her tits with one hand while fingering her clit with his other to help her find her pleasure. Both of them were only naked from the waist down, pants and underwear around their ankles as they hastily fucked, wanting, needing that release.
For Fleur, her first climax came quickly. Crying out with a sharp burst of ecstasy, she bucked against Harry. Her legs went weak, almost buckling underneath her. Harry did his best to hold her up in their awkward position, and it was only through experience and a minor miracle that both of them stayed standing, panting and holding close to each other as she rode out the rest of her orgasm.
Fleur then pulled Harry out of her pussy. Though he was aching for her moist slit, when she instead turned around and dropped to her knees, taking the entire length of his cock into her throat with practiced ease, Harry was hardly going to complain.
As with their fuck, it was a frantic, almost desperate blowjob, the kind that made her eyes water, makeup run, and strands of drool drop down from her mouth onto her coat and the tight sweater-clad tits beneath. Fleur looked up at Harry with the prettiest eyes, blowing him so expertly that made him want to cum.
Thankfully Harry didn't have to wait long. Though he warned her when he felt it coming on, that didn't stop a cocksucker as expert as Fleur. If anything, it only motivated him to go harder, sucking and bobbing with a greater intensity, her tongue swirling around the cockhead on every backstroke, playing with the bottom of his shaft as she sucked even more. She was an expert at taking Harry to the edge, pushing him toward it, and leaving him teetering.
Harry was about ready to burst when she took her mouth off of him entirely, looking up at Harry oh so sweetly and sticking out her tongue to oh so slightly graze the underside of his cockhead.
That did it. That set off a stronger orgasm than Harry expected. Fleur, the skilled slut that she was, kept her mouth wide open and managed to catch quite a bit of it, but that didn't stop the stray spurts that painted her cheeks, chin, and even a few stray shots landed on her neck and sweater-clad breasts. Now it was Harry's turn to be the one who had a hard time standing, but the sight of her coated with his cum, holding her mouth open so proudly to show off the lake of cum inside, was enough to keep him going.
Once he finished, once she'd coaxed the last drop out of Harry with the tip of her tongue she finally swallowed, then looked down at herself.
"Wow," She said
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Later on, Harry decided to get his girls together for a sex party at the Room of Requirement.
Right now he was walking with Lavender and Bre to the Room.
Lavender was so excited she was practically skipping but there was something a little off, though...
"You alright, Lavender?" Harry asked.
"Never better! Why?" Lavender asked.
"Well, you're walking kinda funny," Harry said.
"Oh, yeah, right, I like, totally forgot!" she said, flipping up the back of her skirt, revealing first that she wasn't wearing any panties, and secondly that there was a toy with a jeweled end, bright pink and shaped like a heart, sticking out of her ass.
"Like my butt plug? It's not as thick as you, Harry, but boy does it fill me up!" Lavender exclaimed excitedly.
"It's definitely you," Harry said.
"Totally," Bre agreed.
"It's more fun going in and coming out than just sitting in here, but it's new, and it's fun, so, like, I wanted to just leave it for a while and let it get all nice and comfy up my butt!" Lavender said, her voice so perfectly cheerful it practically sparkled.
Playfully swatting her friend on the ass, Bre said, "Well, play nice and I can make a real-time of taking it out of you."
Lavender squealed delightedly, "Only if I get to put it in you afterward."
Nodding, Bre agreed, "It's a date."
When they got to the Room of Requirement they found out that they were the first of the group to arrive.
Harry knew they would all be here; he just wanted to arrive early before everyone else.
Lavender took off her top and skirt, leaving her completely naked save for the butt plug still sticking out of her ass.
Harry smirked and gave her a smack on her ass cheek.
"Let's get ready for everyone," He said.
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