The Secret Life of Pansy Parkinson
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Category:
Harry Potter › Threesomes/Moresomes
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
27
Views:
126,783
Reviews:
77
Recommended:
1
Currently Reading:
1
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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.
Professor
Ok, disclaimer: I don\'t own anything, the characters, setting and anything else you recognize is not mine, the story is based on J.K. Rowlings \"Harry Potter\" series. Ok... I don\'t own anything, I am not making any money with this, nor do I intend or want to... IT\"S NOT MINE!!!
that\'s it. enjoy:
\"Oooooh! Harder... harder... harder...!\"
Pansy Parkinson lay on her back, her sexy min-skirt, ruffly blouse, leather jacket and lingerei were a messy pile next to her. The only clothes still on her body were the two knee-high black boots, which were flailing wildly through the air.
\"Make me cum! I\'m almost there... harder... oooooh... harder... baby... harder...\"
Her cries of lust were cut short when the mouth of the one stradling her found her own. He began to kiss her wildly in rythm with the the large cock pounding into her pussy. The two touges twirled, dancing and battling in the two mouths, almost a reflex, the pleasure barely felt over the ecstasy of the pounding of the cock.
The huge cock thundered in and out of her tight, wet pussy. Faster and faster, harder and harder. The boy\'s thumbs found Pansy\'s breasts, kneading the perfect forms, pinching and playing with the the errect nipples. Pansy moaned into his mouth. Everything was perfectly in sync. The swirling touges, filling Pansy\'s mouth with the sweet taste of him and of her own self. The hands playing with her breasts. Her own hand making small circles on her flat stomache. Her other hand entwined in his hair, pulling him closer. And most of all his cock pounding into her.
\"Come with me!\" he yelled.
A second later, Pansy felt hersef being filled. It was the thoughts of his orgasm that finally got her there. Her fluids flew freely, soaking his exhausted cock. Her body went limp, then she began to shudder violently, juices spilling out of her, making their way around the penis blocking their way. Pansy panted and shook, but inside she was feeling the feeling only an orgasm can make a person feel. She was happy and content, everything seemed to stop for a moment, the whole worl was perfect. For a minute she forgot all of her fears and anxieties.
Then it was over. Pansy didn\'t know how long the beautiful feeling had lasted, it could have been seconds, it could have been hours. All she knew was that everything came thundering back, everything became clear again, and Pansy looked up at her lover.
He smiled at her, and Pansy smiled back.
\"You were amazing, Pansy,\" he was still grinning quite stupidly, \"I\'ve never cummed that hard!\"
Pansy sighed.
\"Oh, god, Pansy, say something, you were so wonderful!\"
Pansy looked up at him.
\"Well... what can I say? You were also wonderful! I wouldn\'t mind doing this again, Professor!\"
\"Oh, yes, of course!\"
Both stood and looked at eachother. Then, naked, the two hugged and french kissed until both lovers needed to breathe.
Then Pansy went over to her clothes pile and began to get dressed. When she was finished, she walked quickly to the door. There she turned around and said:
\"By the way, Professor Snape, do you still think my essay was so awful?\"
The professor just smiled, and she left the room with a sexy wave over her shoulder.
that\'s it. enjoy:
\"Oooooh! Harder... harder... harder...!\"
Pansy Parkinson lay on her back, her sexy min-skirt, ruffly blouse, leather jacket and lingerei were a messy pile next to her. The only clothes still on her body were the two knee-high black boots, which were flailing wildly through the air.
\"Make me cum! I\'m almost there... harder... oooooh... harder... baby... harder...\"
Her cries of lust were cut short when the mouth of the one stradling her found her own. He began to kiss her wildly in rythm with the the large cock pounding into her pussy. The two touges twirled, dancing and battling in the two mouths, almost a reflex, the pleasure barely felt over the ecstasy of the pounding of the cock.
The huge cock thundered in and out of her tight, wet pussy. Faster and faster, harder and harder. The boy\'s thumbs found Pansy\'s breasts, kneading the perfect forms, pinching and playing with the the errect nipples. Pansy moaned into his mouth. Everything was perfectly in sync. The swirling touges, filling Pansy\'s mouth with the sweet taste of him and of her own self. The hands playing with her breasts. Her own hand making small circles on her flat stomache. Her other hand entwined in his hair, pulling him closer. And most of all his cock pounding into her.
\"Come with me!\" he yelled.
A second later, Pansy felt hersef being filled. It was the thoughts of his orgasm that finally got her there. Her fluids flew freely, soaking his exhausted cock. Her body went limp, then she began to shudder violently, juices spilling out of her, making their way around the penis blocking their way. Pansy panted and shook, but inside she was feeling the feeling only an orgasm can make a person feel. She was happy and content, everything seemed to stop for a moment, the whole worl was perfect. For a minute she forgot all of her fears and anxieties.
Then it was over. Pansy didn\'t know how long the beautiful feeling had lasted, it could have been seconds, it could have been hours. All she knew was that everything came thundering back, everything became clear again, and Pansy looked up at her lover.
He smiled at her, and Pansy smiled back.
\"You were amazing, Pansy,\" he was still grinning quite stupidly, \"I\'ve never cummed that hard!\"
Pansy sighed.
\"Oh, god, Pansy, say something, you were so wonderful!\"
Pansy looked up at him.
\"Well... what can I say? You were also wonderful! I wouldn\'t mind doing this again, Professor!\"
\"Oh, yes, of course!\"
Both stood and looked at eachother. Then, naked, the two hugged and french kissed until both lovers needed to breathe.
Then Pansy went over to her clothes pile and began to get dressed. When she was finished, she walked quickly to the door. There she turned around and said:
\"By the way, Professor Snape, do you still think my essay was so awful?\"
The professor just smiled, and she left the room with a sexy wave over her shoulder.