Keeping it in the Family, Part 2

“Ron! Take this silverware and go set the table,” Molly yelled over the commotion of the Weasley household. “Ron, wait…Ginny, grab this tablecloth and spread it out so Ron can set the table. FR—I mean, GEORGE! STOP THAT THIS INSTANCE!” she shouted angrily.

The busy family was preparing for a Christmas party, which Harry and Hermione and their families had been invited to as well. They were due to be here in about an hour.

As Ron and Ginny walked outside to the enormous table, their annoyance at these tasks was evident.

“Don’t see why she doesn’t just use her wand and conjure it all,” Ron was saying, furious. “We could be doing something much more exciting instead,” he said, reaching around behind Ginny to cup her ass with his large hand. At his touch, she maneuvered away from him slightly, saying, “I know, Ron, I want to as well, but she still has to make all the food from scratch.” She paused, a thoughtful look on her face as they made it to the table, setting out the items they had brought with them. “She seems a bit uptight, though…maybe we could fix that,” she finished with a naughty gleam in her eyes.

Ron suddenly had the same gleam in his eyes. “You’re a genius,” he stated, giving her a kiss that she returned. They quickly got caught up in the moment: Ron was massaging her breasts through her sweater, and Ginny was rubbing at Ron’s crotch before she pulled away. “Ron, we have to save this for mum,” she said breathlessly. Taking his hand she led him back inside to the kitchen, and when Mrs. Weasley took notice of them, she started berating them for taking so long. Ginny cut her rant short, however, when she grabbed her mother’s hand and pulled her into a nearby closet which was luckily big enough for all three of them.

“What do you two think you’re doing? I need to get back out there and finish—“

“Not yet, Mum,” Ginny interrupted her. “You need to…loosen up a bit before you bite off someone’s head out there.” She paused momentarily. “No pun intended,” she finished with a smile. “Here Ron, take her,” Ginny said, pushing her in Ron’s direction.

Peeking out of the closet, Ginny grabbed her wand and thanked whatever gods were up there that there were so many Weasleys able to do magic that the Ministry didn’t check them too carefully. She drew her wand and turned off the stove with a spell, which would hopefully dispel her mother’s later anger. Ducking back inside, she found that Ron had pushed Molly up against the wall and pulled her long skirt up to her hips. He pushed aside her panties and guided his erect cock to her ass, pushing it in quickly, making her let out a small yelp of pain before the pleasure overcame her and she moaned at the feeling of her son’s cock in her ass.

Ginny quickly stripped down, casting a silencing charm on the door and a spell on herself, making a blood-filled penis appear at her crotch. She moved close to her mother, and Ron, seeing what she wanted to do, pulled Molly away from the wall, allowing Ginny to squeeze in and slide her cock into her mother’s already wet folds.

Molly was moaning constantly as she was getting fucked in both her holes. “Oh, Ron…Ginny, your cocks are so big, I want you to cum in me, make me drip cum for the rest of the night.”

Ron and Ginny, for their part, were doing their best to hold on while fucking Molly. She was tremendously skilled at pleasing her lovers, which led them to try to hold back their orgasms as long as they could. Ron had his hands on his mother’s hips, holding them still as he thrust deeply into her, feeling the texture on the inside of her ass slip against the taught skin of his cock.

Ginny had moved her hands when she felt Ron move to the same location, instead placing them on Molly’s bouncing breasts, which made the older woman moan. Ginny smiled, taking a nipple in her mouth and flicking her tongue over it, all the while thrusting into her mother’s pussy, her ears taking in the squelching sound as her cock moved in and out at high speeds.

With a sudden shaky inhale, Molly came, her body freezing for a second before her hips started jerking, bucking automatically in Ginny’s direction, her abdomen clenching all it’s muscles in an attempt to draw the semen from the two invaders.

It worked extraordinarily well.

Ginny was the first to go, being the most unaccustomed to feelings related to a stimulated cock. Two more thrusts of her hips and she released into Molly’s quivering pussy.

“Oh my God, Ron, I’m cumming!” she shouted, reaching for Ron’s hand as she left her body on autopilot, squeezing out a huge load of cum.

Holding his sister’s hand as she came was a huge turn on for Ron, who in turn gave into the feeling of his mother’s ass enveloping him. He felt his cock swell slightly in her tight passage before his seed burst out, coating the inside of her ass. He moaned at the tingling feeling that had quickly spread from his head to his toes, ending up at the end of his cock, which became ultra-sensitive. He could suddenly feel every little bump and crevasse in Molly’s ass, every twitch of every muscle, and he held onto her for dear life as he rode out this overload of feeling.

When all three of them recovered from their respective orgasms, the two siblings pulled out of their mother, Ron pulling her panties back into place to keep the evidence of their activities from running down her thighs. Ginny got dressed while Ron fixed his pants, and they walked out of the closet to finish the rest of the preparations for the party.

Molly walked back over to the stove, turning it back on and humming softly as she worked, a small smile on her face.

Ron and Ginny just looked at each other and grinned.

“Come on Ron. You wanted to do something more exciting, remember?” she asked, her smile still stretched across her features.

With a quick nod, he followed her upstairs, into her room, for they both knew that people were less likely to barge into a room belonging to the only girl in the family. There was also the “Fred and George Deterrent”, because they knew that she would do unspeakable things to them if they even touched her bedroom door.

With the door closed and locked, Ron leapt at his sister, pinning her against her bed; attacking her mouth with his own, their tongues wrestled for dominance. Moaning against his mouth, Ginny managed to roll him over, straddling him as she did so.

Not breaking the kiss, she unfastened his pants and slid them down so that his boxers were completely visible. She started to pull down his boxers, too, but she paused in thought before she took him pants the rest of the way off. Only then did she continue with his boxers, his hard cock breaking free of its confines. She finally got his shirt off, pulled out her wand, pointed it at—

“What are you doing?” Ron asked in alarm. She had pointed it at his cock, preparing to cast an unknown spell, and Ron was a little concerned for junior’s well being.

“It’s just a cleansing charm, Ron. I’m not giving you a blow job right after you arse-fucked Mum. That’s disgusting,” which she accentuated by scrunching up her nose in displeasure. “Don’t worry, I don’t want your penis messed up any more than you do,” she said more pleasantly, as she cast the spell.

With that done, she tossed her wand aside and pulled her sweater over her head, showing that she was wearing just a bra underneath. With another quick movement, she had her pants around her ankles, which she then flung across the room. She crawled back on the bed, giving Ron a kiss on the lips once more before letting him scoot up to the head of the bed, giving them both room to lie down. She smiled enticingly and moved backwards in slow motion, watching Ron’s eyes get darker and darker with lust. When she reached his waist, she grasped his shaft in her right hand, giving it a few slow strokes before planting a wet kiss on the head of his cock, watching his head roll back in pleasure.

When he saw Ginny’s head lower to his cock, he had expected her to take the thing into her mouth. The gentle pressure of her soft, wet lips was an unexpected surprise, and he completely relaxed, willing to ride it out until the end, not really caring how he got there.

When Ginny saw his reaction, she smiled again and gave him an experimental lick along his entire shaft, ending at the top. With that, she continued the motion upwards and around, enveloping his entire head in her mouth, giving a couple gentle sucks, letting the saliva in her mouth lubricate him. As she moved her head downward, she started to relax the back of her throat. When she felt his head at the back of her throat, she fully relaxed it, allowing her to lower her lips all the way to the base of his cock.

Ron looked up as he got deep-throated by his younger sister, reaching up to run his hands through her hair. When she started bobbing her head up and down on his member, he reached his hands to her shoulders, where he slid the straps of her bra down to hang loosely on her upper arms. This allowed him to easily slide his hands down her chest, going past her bra and shoving it down, giving him direct access to her breasts. He started stroking them gently, rubbing a finger or two on her erect nipples. With this stimulation, she moaned onto her brother’s cock, making him thrust upward into her mouth, where he released his semen with a sigh and watched her throat struggle to swallow it all before it ran out of her mouth.

When he was completely empty, Ginny pulled off slowly, enjoying the taste and smell of his cock. When it left her mouth, she gave the head one last lick before she stood up and finished Ron’s work by removing her bra, letting it fall to the floor.

Ron jumped out of bed surprisingly fast for a boy in a post-coital state. He grabbed Ginny around the waist and threw her onto the bed, belly up.

Ron, wait, I want to—Oh God…” She stated Ron quickly approached her and pressed a finger against her wet panties, right above her clit, creating a jolt of pleasure that shot straight though her. After silencing his sister, he took the strip of cloth in his teeth, pulling it languidly down her legs, exposing her glistening pussy, wet with her juices. Getting the undergarment off of the teen, he dove his head back in, attacking her with his tongue, holding her legs away from her to allow for better access.

Ginny moaned as Ron assaulted her, his tongue going back and forth between licking at her clit and thrusting into her hole. As his tongue went back up to her clit, he removed one hand from her thigh and stuck two fingers into his mouth, getting them slippery before pushing them into her tight hole.

At this invasion, Ginny arched her back, making her breasts more pronounced and Ron reached up to fondle them. This caused her to whimper in pleasure; getting stimulated in her pussy, on her clit and on her breasts where sending her into sensory overload. When he removed his tongue from her cavern and gave her clit one last hard lick, she came undone, grabbing onto his hair and pulling him tight against her pussy as it clenched in orgasm. In response to her actions, he wrapped his mouth around the lips of her pussy, trying to stimulate as much of it as he could at once. This caused Ginny to drip her juices into his mouth, a surprising amount filling his mouth, which he found to taste very pleasant. ‘I wonder if this is how I taste to her?’ was his idle thought of the day, and as her whole body relaxed, he swallowed what she had given him, crawling back up to kiss his sister on the lips, sharing the taste with her.

When her orgasm had finished washing over her, she got up and shoved Ron back down on the bed, towering over him as she straddled him once more, impaling herself upon his cock which had become hard again while he was eating her out. They both moaned as she came to a halt at the base of his long shaft, wrapping him up completely with her wet pussy. She leaned forward and continued to kiss him while starting to piston her hips up and down against him.

Ron reached up to take a nipple in between his thumb and index finger, twisting it carefully, causing Ginny to release a strangled cry against his lips at the pleasure not quite bordering on pain. Ron started kissing her jaw, under her ear, making his way down her neck, where he started sucking fiercely. With another moan, Ginny’s strength lessened to a breaking point. She rested all of her weight against Ron, her breasts pressing against his chest. Ron kept up the sucking and licking of her neck, while the only thing she was moving were her hips, slipping up and down on his cock. When Ron started to help her out by grabbing her ass and meeting her thrusts with his own, juices started to leak out of her pussy, running down his shaft, coating it in even more lubricant, making it easier to slide in and out.

“Oh, God, Ginny, do you like this, do you like fucking your brother like this? You are fucking me, you know, not the other way around. You’re laying on top of me, fucking me like the whore you are. Does that turn you on?” Ron whispered near her ear. To emphasize his statement, he pumped his cock into her two more times before he came inside of her, letting her continue to move as he did so. As she continued to pleasure herself on his ejaculating cock, every time she pulled up, his cum would start running back out, dripping down Ron’s cock and her thighs, until she too, came, ramming her hips down onto him, her tight walls tightening even farther around his cock, milking the last of his seed from his balls.

They laid together for a couple more minutes, kissing and caressing each other tenderly before Ron reluctantly brought up the party.

“We should probably be getting back down there,” he said sadly.

“No,” Ginny objected, “shower first. We’re all sweaty. And I doubt that the cum dripping down my thighs will be very attractive to anyone but us.”

“You planning on going down there with no pants on?” Ron shot back playfully.

“Of course not, Ron, come on…let’s just hurry and shower. Everyone will be wondering where we are.”

Ginny got up and peaked out her door, making sure the coast was clear before grabbing a change of clothes and making her way to the bathroom, Ron following closely behind.

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A/N: Like it? Please review! Don't like it? Please review!

I'll leave you with a little teaser for next chapter: It's been another 7 months and Harry's defeated Voldemort. With a whole summer at Grimmauld, what's a boy to do?

And I left the teaser because I might not get to it until late this week.