Ladies Night 1 & 2
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Category:
Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
8
Views:
7,209
Reviews:
19
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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I do not own Harry Potter, nor any of the characters from the books or movies. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.
Part 2
PART 2
A naughty smile spread round Lavender’s face. She even blushed. It was true, since the OWL-tests she was in love with professor Snape. Of course, he sneered at her and called her ‘Little Missy’ on occasion, but still…
“Yes, it is Snape. I would love to have my very first shag with him.”
“But…but…Snape? Lavender, have you been feeling alright lately?” Hermione asked her.
“And you were suggesting we couldn’t keep our hands out of our knickers tonight? Fat change, lady! Try us.” Parvati had a very self-assured expression gracing her face. The thought of Snape shagging anyone or anything made her want to gag.
“May I continue? I promise that after this story the both of you will be as horny as I am.” Both girls lifted their brows at that and nodded, trying hard to hold back a squeal of horrified laughter.
“So we are sitting in the front and a moody Snape enters the classroom. He strides to the front, his robes billowing behind his sexy ass. It sends waves of wind toward me and I can smell his spicy scent. I’m almost shaking in my chair when he suddenly turns around and looks me straight into my eyes. He has such powerful black eyes. Parvati, stop giggling or I’ll stop telling!”
“Sorry, sorry. Please…do (hehehe) continue.”
“ ‘Miss Brown, why are you glaring at me? I am not that interesting.’ ” He sneers. Well to me he is, but I won’t tell him that, not yet anyway. So I apologise to him and look straight forward. He tells us what to do and with a small hand gesture the ingredients appear on the blackboard. I watch his ass as it moulded against his robes. He does have a lovely ass, you know. I saw it during the duelling.
Both Hermione and Parvati bit their pillows, although Hermione’s opinion about Snape was starting to change by each spoken word.
“As we begin brewing, our Potions hunk stands near his desk and watches Neville, who was very busy melting his third cauldron. Because of Snape standing there I can’t help him. Anyways, during the lesson he explains the purposes of the potion. His voice is so intoxicating, that I start to become wet between my thighs. I shift from on leg onto the other, feeling my juices spreading over my legs, completely soaking my panties.
“I ask the Professor if I can go to the bathroom, which I am allowed to do so. There, I remove my knickers. It’s soaked anyway so why leave it on? It feels windy and cold under my skirt as I walk back to the classroom. The cold touches the wetness that’s sticking on my thighs. I walk through the classroom and back to my place. Because of all the fires under the cauldrons it’s hot in the room and I open, as the others did too the front of my robes. Now no one notices. Snape is walking through our tables, checking our potions. I’m talking to Ron when I suddenly feel his presence. He bends down and tells me ‘to shut up or I will receive detention’”.
“This is my chance, so I turn to Neville and ask him if he’s doing alright. Snape hears it and starts yelling. I have to clean and re-organize the cupboard, right after class. I forgot all about my removed knickers and am dripping on my chair. I’m so horny. Even if he yells at me I get wet. I imagine then and there how it will be to kiss him, to suck his hard cock and make him come there in the classroom.”
Lavender’s face was flushed by the thought of it. She peered over to the two girls. Hermione was as red as a boiled lobster and Parvati had a glassy look in her eyes. The self massaging oil won’t be much longer bottled, Lavender thought.
“Well, class ends and Snape tell us what to do for the next lesson. I have to stay behind and everyone leaves. I am still sitting in my chair at my table and Snape is sitting at his own desk. He sighs irritated—you know how well he can do that. At that point, I hope my plan to seduce him will work. He asks me why on earth I kept talking when he’d ordered me to keep quiet. As I’m telling him that I only asked Neville how he was doing, I gently pull up my skirt a bit, but enough to show him that I’m not wearing my panties and that I’m awfully wet. He doesn’t notice immediately, so I spread my legs. I can see him stare right into my slick, wet, and sticky cunt. His eyes widen and he doesn’t pay any attention to what I’m saying anymore. As I decide he has seen enough, I close my legs again and stand up. I walk over to his desk and can see the huge bulge in his tight pants. He still seems in trance of what he has just seen. I tell him that if he needs me, I’ll be at the cupboard. He nods distracted and just stares.”
“Think it is time for a little oil. How about you two?” Parvati said suddenly. She could feel her own sticky thighs, which were aching to be touched, as were her breasts. Hermione nodded in agreement.
Lavender just grinned and watched Parvati removing her bra from under her shirt. She took the bottle and uncorked it. She pulled out a tissue and put some oil on it. She massaged it onto her round breasts and enjoyed the feeling. Now it was Hermione’s turn. She undid her bra also and put the oil on. After Lavender had done the same, she continued.
“I’m in the supply closet now, I think about ten or fifteen minutes when I hear a soft noise behind me. I don’t turn around as I know that it must be Snape. He stops behind me and I can feel his chest against my back. Very slowly, his hands move to my breasts. I close my eyes and put down the bottle I was about to replace. I let my head rest against his chest and let him touch me. His hands are a bit shaky and his breathing is heavy.”
“Why did you do that?” he asks me, caressing my breasts.
A naughty smile spread round Lavender’s face. She even blushed. It was true, since the OWL-tests she was in love with professor Snape. Of course, he sneered at her and called her ‘Little Missy’ on occasion, but still…
“Yes, it is Snape. I would love to have my very first shag with him.”
“But…but…Snape? Lavender, have you been feeling alright lately?” Hermione asked her.
“And you were suggesting we couldn’t keep our hands out of our knickers tonight? Fat change, lady! Try us.” Parvati had a very self-assured expression gracing her face. The thought of Snape shagging anyone or anything made her want to gag.
“May I continue? I promise that after this story the both of you will be as horny as I am.” Both girls lifted their brows at that and nodded, trying hard to hold back a squeal of horrified laughter.
“So we are sitting in the front and a moody Snape enters the classroom. He strides to the front, his robes billowing behind his sexy ass. It sends waves of wind toward me and I can smell his spicy scent. I’m almost shaking in my chair when he suddenly turns around and looks me straight into my eyes. He has such powerful black eyes. Parvati, stop giggling or I’ll stop telling!”
“Sorry, sorry. Please…do (hehehe) continue.”
“ ‘Miss Brown, why are you glaring at me? I am not that interesting.’ ” He sneers. Well to me he is, but I won’t tell him that, not yet anyway. So I apologise to him and look straight forward. He tells us what to do and with a small hand gesture the ingredients appear on the blackboard. I watch his ass as it moulded against his robes. He does have a lovely ass, you know. I saw it during the duelling.
Both Hermione and Parvati bit their pillows, although Hermione’s opinion about Snape was starting to change by each spoken word.
“As we begin brewing, our Potions hunk stands near his desk and watches Neville, who was very busy melting his third cauldron. Because of Snape standing there I can’t help him. Anyways, during the lesson he explains the purposes of the potion. His voice is so intoxicating, that I start to become wet between my thighs. I shift from on leg onto the other, feeling my juices spreading over my legs, completely soaking my panties.
“I ask the Professor if I can go to the bathroom, which I am allowed to do so. There, I remove my knickers. It’s soaked anyway so why leave it on? It feels windy and cold under my skirt as I walk back to the classroom. The cold touches the wetness that’s sticking on my thighs. I walk through the classroom and back to my place. Because of all the fires under the cauldrons it’s hot in the room and I open, as the others did too the front of my robes. Now no one notices. Snape is walking through our tables, checking our potions. I’m talking to Ron when I suddenly feel his presence. He bends down and tells me ‘to shut up or I will receive detention’”.
“This is my chance, so I turn to Neville and ask him if he’s doing alright. Snape hears it and starts yelling. I have to clean and re-organize the cupboard, right after class. I forgot all about my removed knickers and am dripping on my chair. I’m so horny. Even if he yells at me I get wet. I imagine then and there how it will be to kiss him, to suck his hard cock and make him come there in the classroom.”
Lavender’s face was flushed by the thought of it. She peered over to the two girls. Hermione was as red as a boiled lobster and Parvati had a glassy look in her eyes. The self massaging oil won’t be much longer bottled, Lavender thought.
“Well, class ends and Snape tell us what to do for the next lesson. I have to stay behind and everyone leaves. I am still sitting in my chair at my table and Snape is sitting at his own desk. He sighs irritated—you know how well he can do that. At that point, I hope my plan to seduce him will work. He asks me why on earth I kept talking when he’d ordered me to keep quiet. As I’m telling him that I only asked Neville how he was doing, I gently pull up my skirt a bit, but enough to show him that I’m not wearing my panties and that I’m awfully wet. He doesn’t notice immediately, so I spread my legs. I can see him stare right into my slick, wet, and sticky cunt. His eyes widen and he doesn’t pay any attention to what I’m saying anymore. As I decide he has seen enough, I close my legs again and stand up. I walk over to his desk and can see the huge bulge in his tight pants. He still seems in trance of what he has just seen. I tell him that if he needs me, I’ll be at the cupboard. He nods distracted and just stares.”
“Think it is time for a little oil. How about you two?” Parvati said suddenly. She could feel her own sticky thighs, which were aching to be touched, as were her breasts. Hermione nodded in agreement.
Lavender just grinned and watched Parvati removing her bra from under her shirt. She took the bottle and uncorked it. She pulled out a tissue and put some oil on it. She massaged it onto her round breasts and enjoyed the feeling. Now it was Hermione’s turn. She undid her bra also and put the oil on. After Lavender had done the same, she continued.
“I’m in the supply closet now, I think about ten or fifteen minutes when I hear a soft noise behind me. I don’t turn around as I know that it must be Snape. He stops behind me and I can feel his chest against my back. Very slowly, his hands move to my breasts. I close my eyes and put down the bottle I was about to replace. I let my head rest against his chest and let him touch me. His hands are a bit shaky and his breathing is heavy.”
“Why did you do that?” he asks me, caressing my breasts.