Harry Potter Smut Fanfic Novels & Stories

He sputtered. And here he saw the mature mother lick her lips, rather seductively he thought. Coupled with the way her tits were showing in that top, wooo! The big milf jugs... cleavage galore! And at once Harry's mind was filled with wanton thoughts of sliding his dick up and down between her breasts, as his precum leaked out and slickened down the skin. Providing a smooth, effortless surface. “Uhh... see something good, Harry?” His girlfriend inquired, raising an eyebrow in contempt.

Emma raised her voice and asked back, “Do you think I will believe you? If I really believe you, then I will be an idiot." Last night he told her he only wanted her once. But what about the end result? She had to cry out for surrender 4-5 times before he let her go, and before leaving her body, he also teased her. Thinking back to last night, Emma still couldn't help but blush. For the first time, Harry showed off all his licentiousness in front of her like that. It seemed like his sweet and vulgar whisper still echoed in her ears, “Baby, please. Say, "Master, please f*ck me, it is my honor to serve you."”

I’d grip his short blond hair, grinding against his face, moaning his name like a desperate slut while he devoured my dripping pussy until I came all over his tongue. The fantasy was so vivid I had to bite my lip to stop a whimper. My nipples were aching now, stiff and sensitive, begging to be touched. The ache traveled straight down to my core, making me even wetter. I could feel my juices starting to coat my inner thighs. Mr. Sinclair kept talking, but the words blurred. My thoughts spiraled deeper.

“But keep in mind, honey... this is a young virgin here. He won't last long, will you Harry? Especially not after you've had two girls sucking your cock today. A stepmother and daughter combo? That only happens in comically bad p**n films, doesn't it? Lucky little boy...” “I'm a believer now!” Harry gushed, putting his hands onto the back of Gwen's head to drive his cock in farther. She gagged instantly. Coughing slightly. “Dude, Harry what the fuck!” She spat, wiping down her mouth. “You trying to impale me on this fucking lamp post?!”

Harry smirked, “You know what’s worse? They say he’s gay and infertile. I couldn’t let your sister get married like that.” Filled with rage, I couldn’t let myself be dragged down like that. I opened the cake I was holding and slammed it to Harry’s face. I shoved the chocolates down his throat and kicked Harry’s balls and he groaned in pain. I pulled my sister’s hair and she yelped in pain.

Pressing harder against my sensitive openings. "We're gonna ruin your pussy tonight." He snarled, rubbing my asshole with his dry finger, the vibrator placed firmly on my cunt. A few seconds later, the toy was turned off. Then, I felt two faces smashed against my pussy. Turning my head a bit, still sucking desperately on the hard black rods, Harry sucked my long fat clit into his mouth. Shit!! He was flicking his tongue mercilessly all over my pussy, teeth grazing my folds making me scream around the cocks in my throat.

He was asking for her consent but this time there was no warning or threat in his eyes instead he was smiling. "If you're still not ready for this you don't have to force yourself. My Love doesn't need your body, Rose. It just needs you." He mumbled pecking her dainty nose. Her eyes started tearing up as she smiled widely at him. She placed her palms on his cheeks caressing his beard jaw. Harry sighed in content at her touch. "But My love needs you, Harry." His eyes snapped up meeting her gaze. Their misty gaze met as the smoke of desire started blurring their senses.

Well, that was what I thought nasty meant, but nasty was when Zaydeen spread my legs wider with his spit-coated hand, and moved it to my now bare and dripping pussy. The coldness of finger against my cunt sent a sensation down my body; then he brushed his fingers up and down my pussy lips as though he was rubbing the spit on my pussy and that instantly got me wetter than I already was. “Oh… fucking hell, kitten. Can you feel that pussy? So fucking wet and slimy, huh?” Zaydeen’s voice was low and rough, and the heat of it made my body shudder. His grip at the back of my hair tightened, then he broke the kiss…. but not enough to pull away, just enough for his lips to caress mine. Then gently,

My eyes went shut as my orgasm rocked through my body. When I opened my eyes I saw that Harper had his hand on Kim’s head and he was helping her by pushing it up and down onto his cock. I looked to Harper and saw he was looking right at me. He must have heard me when I had climaxed with my fingers. He just smiled at me as he started to moan. “I am going to cum,” Harper yelled out as he left go of Kim’s head.

Anastasia gasped, her hands finding their way into his hair as she pulled him closer. Harry's hands trailed down Anastasia's body, his fingers slipping beneath the waistband of her panties. He could feel the warmth of her pussy, a tantalizing promise of pleasure that awaited him. Anastasia moaned, her hips arching in response to his touch. Harry's fingers found her clit, his thumb circling the sensitive bud as he slid a finger inside her.