The Secret Life of Pansy Parkinson

The exams were upon them. Pansy, however, wasn\'t very worried. Her grades wouldn\'t really matter anyway, and plus, her daddy would have payed them to at least let her pass. This year she hadn\'t had to perform any favors, though, like she had for O.W.L.s. Of course, her daddy had earned a lot of money in the last years. The ministry still hadn\'t figured out that he was a Death Eater, and Lucious had been cleared of charges. The minister really was an idiot.

Not that Pansy cared particularly about politics and government. She had her mind on other things. For instance the bath she was going to take in the luxurious prefects bath that evening. After the exam was over.

Finally, she was on her way down, dressed in a fluffy, purple robe, very tight fitting and short, exposing her skin. On her way she batted her eyes at many boys, and she wasn\'t sure what was better: a hot 19-year-old boy (he had been left back a year) massaging her breast in the middle of a half-full hallway, or Longbottom running off, fighting a straing errection when she lowered the robe to let the 19-year-old have better access.

Still giggling about this incident, Pansy made her way to the bathroom. When she got there and headed for her favorite bath, she had a surprise. The bath was occupied. By none other than Blaise Zabini, as far as she could see completely naked, with his rippling muscles showing through the water. As much as she loved Draco and his body, he was not even close to Blaise when it came to hotness. Of course, all of Hogwarts agreed, and Blaise was the boy-slut of the school. Another aspect that drew Pansy to him. They were so similar.

In fact, Pansy had even walked in on Blaise being sucked by Draco. That encounter had started off very embarrasingly (beginning of second year, after all) and turned into Pansy losing her virginity from the front to Draco and the back to Blaise. Both still claimed to have actually deflowered her.

\"Pansy!\" Blaise cried out, and Pansy was amazed that he was that upset that she had walked in on him. After all, they had slept together almost every night for part of last year when they were going out.

Then she grinned. He didn\'t even know she was there. Blaise was masturbating.

Slowly, she walked up to him, tiptoeing so he wouldn\'t notice her, dropping her robe on the way there. When she reached him, she quickly reached around in front of him, and before he knew what was happening, she had grabbed his penis and was rubbing it. He had been so close before, and he was so surprised, that he cummed right then.

Pansy giggled girlishly, then whispered:

\"Guess who, darling,\" in his ear, before slipping in to join him.

His prick which had been soft seconds before was hardening again, as she positioned her butt-hole above it. She squirmed a little, and when he was back to full hardness, she let herself fall onto his waiting self.

Instinctively, he began pushing up, the water making everything smooth even without lube. In the water, she wasn\'t quite as tight, but she was still tight enough, and when she squeezed, all that the water did was make things more pleasurable.

Blaise leaned over, and pushed a finger into Pansy while playing with her clit with the other. Then he began to kiss and suckle and bite at her neck, making shoots of pleasure take over Pansy\'s body. Her hands were pulling his head down, wrapped in his hair, when she cummed. A few thrusts after which Blaise did too.

Then it was over. With Blaise it was always hot, but too short. Oh well. She knew they would give it another go at least, before she left the hot tub.