The Itch Hex

A week had past since Harry and Hermione had the Itching issue resolved. They found out that Hermione made some silly mistake on a spell she was performing and just so happened to hex herself. It was rather embarrassing for Hermione to have Dumbledore take care of the problem in the end.

Springtime had fallen on Hogwarts, Harry and Hermione went on with their lives and rarely ever talked about their incident in the woods. She still caught Harry looking at her ass occasionally. She would sometimes give it a slap and wiggle her finger back and forth at him basically telling him “no way.” She was very flirtatious around Harry when no one else was around. A few times, when Harry was sitting alone in one of the many rooms of Hogwarts, Hermione would come in and sit down next to him and cuddle. Of course the whole thing got Harry’s hopes up that maybe she would let him back into that ass again. However, she would just give him the wiggling finger. “You know where I would like to wiggle my finger Mione?” Harry said while laughing. Hermione blushed fiercely but smiled back at him. “Harry…” Hermione spoke up. “I came here to ask you something.” Harry looked over at her “And what might that be?” Hermione looked down at the ground. “Well, as you know school will let out for the summer next month and I was wondering…” She paused. “I was wondering if you would like to stay with me at my house for a while after we get out…” Harry was still looking at her but stayed silent. “Harry…” She continued. “I already talked it over with my parents. My parent’s are going to be gone for a few weeks and I asked them if I could have someone stay with me to keep me company. They know of your predicament with the Dursley’s and they suggested that maybe you and Ron could stay over with me. Of course, I told them that Ron probably couldn’t and that you would probably be glad to get away from your place.” It was like a dream come true for Harry; he couldn’t help but smile thinking about the possibilities of being alone with Hermione for a few weeks. He looked at her and nodded “Wouldn’t miss it for the world Mione!”

The final month of classes began to slowly trickle by. The small flirts from Hermione grew in number and this was making Harry grow even more anxious. “What was she planning?” He thought to himself. “Whatever it was, it must be good.” The last week finally came. Every time Harry saw Hermione he would get hard remembering their last encounter. He was dying for that ass. Hell, he hadn’t masturbated for nearly two weeks; he was waiting for her and the right moment. Finals were on the verge of starting and Hermione and Harry would study together for them. Nothing got out of hand; they both took the finals very seriously.

“Alright!” Hermione yelled. “100%, 100%, 100%, 100%, and a… 96%! Damn it, I swear Snape has some grudge against me or something.” Hermione said to herself. Harry was looking over his test scores as well. He managed a 90% in three classes, an 87% in one other, and an 84% in potions. To his amazement he was only a few steps down the list from Hermione, who was at the top. Almost everyone else was in the 70%’s and lower department in Snapes class. Ron, on the other hand, was at an average 80% in all his classes. “You guys should have let me know when you where studying, I would have came!” He complained to the two secret lovers. “Well Ronald, maybe you should have actually asked to study with us instead of scouting out girls and playing games.” Hermione shot back. Harry laughed. “Well, the train comes tomorrow. What are your plans for the summer?” Ron asked the two of them. Hermione spoke up first. “Oh nothing much really; looks to be another “long” and “hot” summer at my house in the countryside. What about you Harry?” Hermione winked at Harry. “Well, probably the same for me, just another “long” and “hot summer.” Harry faintly smiled back. “Well you two need to get out more!” Ron responded and started listing off the things he and his family where going to do.

The next day had arrived and the train was due any minute. Hermione was completely surrounded by suitcases and luggage. It must be a girl thing to take their entire wardrobe with them whenever they leave home. The burden was on both Harry and Ron to carry it all and for her to take the position of slave-driver. “Come on you two, the train will be here any minute!” She yelled at them. The two boys got to work faster, they knew that they didn’t want to make Hermione mad; she can really show her vengeance if she wanted too. Harry was getting a little frustrated. Was this how she was going treat him during his stay; telling him to do work and no ass? Ron Walked ahead of the two of them. Hermione walked along side Harry, this time she was actually carrying something; the bag she had always had with her. She leaned over to Harry and softly spoke to him. “Don’t think you won’t get rewarded for your hard work.” She gave him a wink and a quick peck on the cheek making Harry’s dick grow hard once again.

With everything loaded onto the train, the three friends piled into an empty stall. It was like every other time they rode back on it; they would talk, play some games, and sleep. The ride always lasted for a better part of the day and late into the next morning. Ron had finally fallen asleep on the seat across from Harry and Hermione. He turned on his side and was facing into the seat and began slightly snoring. Harry was slowly dozing off as well, but Hermione would have none of that. She got up quietly and brought the blinds down on the window to the door.

No one could see inside the stall from the outside now. Harry watched her and whispered to her. “What are you doing?” “Shhhh” was all she said. She sat down next to Harry again and faced him; Harry looked at her. She was a little flustered in the face, she was breathing deeply, and she was horny as hell. She leaned over to Harry, brought her lips to his, and the two began frenching softly. Harry had never really been kissed in such an erotic way; he was growing hard from the sensation. Still kissing Harry, she got up and straddled him; her crotch was now rubbing, trough her panties under her skirt, onto his erect penis, through his pants.

They took hold of each other and got even more intimate. Hermione reached down to Harry’s pants, unbuttoned it, and slowly pulled the zipper down. She then pulled his cock free from under his boxers and grabbed onto it with her hand. Harry groaned at the feeling of Hermione’s soft hand on his cock. She began swirling her thumb around the tip; his pre-cum was leaking profusely. “mmmm” he lightly grunted into her mouth. Hermione stopped her kiss and released her grip from his penis. She then reached for her bag and pulled it over to her. Opening it, she pulled out some of her strawberry scented lotion and put a good amount on her right hand. She clasped her hands together, rubbing in the lotion; her hands where now slick to the touch. She brought her face back to Harry’s and looked into his eyes. She then brought both of her hands down and gripped his erect member with both of them. She intertwined her fingers and squeezed her hands together, clasping his hard cock tightly. Hermione looked back into Harry’s eyes and whispered. “Oh Harry, I’m so glad… I’m so happy that I make you feel this way.” She stroked his cock up and down slowly as she spoke. The two started kissing again. Stroke, stroke, stroke… the sound of slimy hands sliding over hard cock was the only sound in the room with the exception of their slight moans.

Hermione’s grip was very strong around him; the pleasure was growing to an unbearable level; her hands where moving all over his cock. She would take one hand and pull up on his cock followed by the other hand in the same motion; all the while their tongues where exploring each others mouths. She returned to her two hand grasp and kept it that way since it was giving Harry the most pleasure. “..uhhhmmm” was all he could muster as Harry’s cock erupted into Hermione’s hands. It was almost as intense as when he came in her ass a month ago. Hermione released her grip on him. “You better zip your pants up before Ron catches us.” She whispered to him. She got up and pulled out a few tissues to wipe her hands off with. Harry dazedly zipped his pants back up and looked over at her. Hermione cleaned one hand off with a tissue and then, to Harry’s amazement, began licking the palm of her still sperm-drenched hand. “mmmm…” she moaned; looking over at Harry. It was the last thing he saw before he dozed off.

The train pulled into the train station just as everyone was starting to wake from their slumber. “Oh god, finally we’re here!” Ron sleepily groaned. Hermione and Harry where already getting ready to leave. The three got their luggage off the train and onto the floor in the station. The Dursley’s where nowhere to be seen. “Great, they must have gotten my letter about me staying at school for a few more weeks.” Harry thought to himself. Ron, his brothers, and Ginny all gathered together and said their goodbyes to Hermione and Harry. They then walked off to the direction of their parents. Hermione pulled out her wand. She then looked down at her luggage and said a spell that Harry had never heard before. The luggage instantly shrank down to just mere inches in size and she started gathering them up. “What the hell Hermione!” Was all Harry could say. “Hahaha, I just love watching you guys work” She said laughingly. Harry sarcastically shot back, “See if I ever help you again.” She just laughed and the two walked off in the opposite direction of the Weasley’s. They came to the end of the platform and Hermione pulled a small joker card from her bag. “Harry, grab my hand.” She ordered him. “We have to do this away from people.”

Hermione muttered some words and the two instantly teleported to a grassy pasture. “Wow, you have your own portkey Hermione!?” Harry was surprised. She smiled and motioned him towards the two story house that was about 50 yards from their location. They walked up to the front door which had a note posted on it.

“Hermione, we left already, sorry we couldn’t stay and welcome you back. We left some money for you on the counter. There is plenty of food and supplies for you to practice you’re cooking with. We will be back in a few weeks. Have fun!” the note read. She crumpled the note and unlocked the door with a key. They both walked inside and into a very clean and organized living room. Harry sat his suit case down next to the door and sat down on the couch. There where pictures of Hermione and her extended family everywhere. “Oh god do I ever have to piss!” Hermione yelped and she hastily walked towards the nearest bathroom. Harry was surprised by her sudden vulgarness. She never spoke like this when she was at Hogwarts. The bathroom was in a door just around the corner from where Harry was sitting. The house was silent except for Hermione’s movement in the bathroom. Harry could hear his heart beat and so her could easily hear everything Hermione was doing in there. He heard what sounded like Hermione raising the toilet lid up and then the sound of rustling clothing once again followed by silence. Hermione then let out a big sigh and the sound of piss pouring into the toilet filled the silence. “Does she know that I can hear her?” Harry thought. The whole incident was really driving up his erection. Never before had the thought of Hermione reliving herself made him so hard.

“Harry…” Hermione looked down at Harry. He must have been day dreaming. “Harry, if you want to, I can show you to your room now.” Harry shook himself out of his daze, he was still thinking about the whole “bathroom thing.” “That sounds great.” He responded. Hermione led Harry to the second floor of the house. There where three doors at the top of the stairs. One led to a closet, which was in the middle, the one on the left was Hermione’s room, and the one on the right was the guest room; Harry’s room. Harry went into his room and Hermione went into hers. Harry proceeded to unpack his belongings and clothes. Hermione came up to and knocked on Harry’s door. Harry opened the door and saw see one of the hottest things he had ever seen. Hermione was standing in his doorway with nothing but her panties on. “Harry, I am going to take a shower downstairs in my parent’s bathroom. I’m sure you need one too. It is quite large and can easily fit two people. See you downstairs.” She then seductively walked down the steps. “Bloody hell woman, you’re going make my cock explode from all of this!” Harry thought to himself. Not waiting another second, Harry ran down the stairs and quickly located her parents’ room.

Hermione had already started the bath water and was waiting for it to heat up to the right temperature. She was covered by a towel and her panties were lying on the floor next to her. “Harry the bath water is ready… Harry…HELLOOO!” She was practically yelling at him trying to get his attention. He was just all caught up in the moment. “Oh… yeah okay.” He nervously responded. His dick was at full attention. In almost an instant, Harry had removed every article of clothing. Hermione looked over at him and down and gave him a little smirk. “You better grab a towel; they are in the door to the left.” Harry did as he was instructed. Hermione removed her towel and placed it on the railing next to the shower; Harry did the same. This was the first time Harry had actually seen Hermione in all her glory. Last time, in the woods, he only had access to her ass and vagina, but seeing the whole picture really drove him wild. Hermione walked over to Harry and grabbed him by his dick. “Come on” she said and pulled him into the shower with her.

The shower was actually quite large; close to 8x6 feet in area. The floor was covered with rubbery material and there was a small, movable stool in the corner. “Let’s get you clean Harry. We have a long day ahead of us.” Hermione said and gave him a seductive look. “Turn around.” She instructed and Harry complied. Hermione reached over and grabbed a bottle of body wash; it was something that Harry never had the luxury of using at home or at Hogwarts. Hermione had a handful of the creamy substance and began to apply it to Harry’s back. She proceeded to cover his entire top half and then moved down to the bottom half. He didn’t think he could get any harder, but the feeling of Hermione’s soft hands caressing his body felt incredible. She reached his feat and swiftly moved by up his legs. She began rubbing the front of his legs; down and then up. She was now at his waste. She rubbed her smooth hands up around both sides of his cock making him groan in ecstasy. She quickly proceeded to his stomach, chest, and neck finishing with a short little massage on the shoulders. Harry felt all tingly inside, god Hermione was a pro at this stuff. I guess a girl with an IQ higher than Einstein really understands how to turn a guy on.
Hermione walked over to the stool and brought it over to where the water was flowing. “Have a seat Harry.” She instructed. Harry was now sitting on the stool with his back to the water. Hermione knelt down behind him and shoved the front of her body into his back. Harry could feel everything. Her smooth skin was caressing his back, her nipples where fully erect and prodding his shoulders, and he could feel the slight tingling of her neatly trimmed pubic hair that was lightly caressing his lower back. She wrapped her arms around Harry and set herself in and up/down motion, caressing his back. She would caress the front of his body with her hands and was quite adamant about getting every part of his upper body. Harry was in heaven. Hermione’s body felt incredibly soft, smooth, and warm to the touch. It was like he could read her mind that she was seeking to pleasure him. Her breasts fell into a circular motion and he could feel the two globes with their hard nipples massaging his upper body. Hermione was satisfied with the work she had done to his back and stood up. She then walked over to Harry and straddled his legs, nestling her soft, wet crotch around his erection. She began rubbing herself back and forth and rubbing her breasts all over his chest and her pussy over his legs. Harry, just couldn’t stand it anymore. “Hermione” He looked into her eyes. It was obvious to her that he wanted to do more.

“Harry” she whispered back. They grasped onto each other and passionately kissed. Hermione pulled back. “Oh Harry, you make me so hot, I love nothing more in this world than to please you. But, I… am not sure if we should again.” Harry saw the nervous look in her eyes. That look changed to a smirk and she giggled. “Lye down.” She instructed. Harry stood up and Hermione moved the stool over to the side. Harry then got down on his back with the smudgy flooring providing some decent comfort. Hermione straddled his stomach, her silky, smooth crotch grinding into his abdomen. She began rubbing her self onto him. Harry could feel her vagina’s lips and her slightly hard clit grinding into his skin. “Oh Harry, you feel so goooood….. ohhhh goddd” She was grinding hard onto him; so hard that she would sometimes come back and slide her ass over the tip of his cock. Harry would groan every time this happened, his cock was super sensitive. Hermione once again repositioned herself; she pushed herself further back so that her cunt was now kissing the underside of his dick. “Oh god… Mione!” Harry exhaled. They both moaned as Hermione began gyrating her hips back and forth; rubbing her soaking wet pussy all over his rock hard cock. Her folds enveloped him; it was an extremely exotic feeling. Hermione’s eyes where clenched shut; her mouth was hanging open. She was lost in her own little world now, a world of deep pleasure.

A minute passed with nothing put pussy grinding onto Harry’s cock. Hermione stood up and took hold of his cock. She then repositioned herself above his lap and began to lower herself. Looking into Harry’s eyes, she basically told him that this was going to be her first time. Harry was apprehensive. “Are you sure?” He whispered. She nodded, bit her lip, and rested his tip at her entrance to her virgin pussy. She then closed her eyes and slowly descended onto him. Harry tensed up. Hermione’s hot, wet pussy was taking hold of him, slowly swallowing his entire shaft. There was no hymen to break through, Hermione must have really thought ahead and had already taken care of that herself. She moaned the full ride down to the base and sat there, savoring the fullness inside of her. Harry felt the convulsions of Hermione’s pussy over every inch of his cock. He leaned up and grasped Hermione in his arms. Her head was over his shoulder and his over hers. Their bodies clenched together as Harry took her virginity. Harry, grabbed hold of Hermione’s ass and began lifting her up, she used her legs to help him. The sound of slapping skin filled the bathroom with the water still flowing onto them. Hermione’s tight pussy was milking Harry’s cock to the boiling point. “I’m gonna c-cum an.ny sec.c.cond.” He muttered. “Noooo.” Hermione moaned. “Not here.” She grabbed the base of Harry’s cock. Gripping it as hard as she could; it stopped Harry’s expulsion dead in its tracks. “Mione!!” Harry yelled. Her grip was causing him minor discomfort; he had to release now! She pumped her pussy onto him a few more times making him yelp, his cum was trapped and it was killing him. She then pulled off and repositioned him to the entrance of her ass. Harry was growing ecstatic, “Mione, I can’t hold it any longer! Ughh” She slid her anus down the tip of his cock, her tight ring of muscle expanding over him. The intense tightness was over whelming. Once Hermione was nestled above her griping hand, she released it and swiftly slid down to the base. Harry, came so hard that he arched his back and was humping wildly up into her butt. His cum filled her as she orgasmed, causing her ass to shudder around his cock and clasped even tighter. This was destroying Harry. He couldn’t stop cumming; it was the most intense rush of ecstasy he had ever felt. Eventually, his cock stopped unloading and Hermione fell onto him; it was the same position they where in the last time that had sex.

The water ran over their bodies for a few minutes, they where still catching their breath. Hermione began kissing Harry deeply one last time. “I hope you enjoyed the bath.” She whispered. “Oh, god yes Hermione! You where incredible! We have to do this again.” He responded.