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Letters to Hogwart\'s Penthouse
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Category:
Harry Potter › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
6
Views:
8,927
Reviews:
37
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
Disclaimer:
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.
story 2
“As a barmaid, she lives to serve” (Potter/Rosmerta)
“I see her across the pub, flirting with all the young boys as she takes their orders. Her long legs, shapely hips, big breast and what a face. She is a school boys wet dream. Often I have come into the Three Broomsticks and sat fantasying about the land lady Rosmerta, more times then not heading back to my dorm wanking off all night long. God, what I would do to get some of that.
“I sat alone that day, Ron and Hermione were off shopping. I watched her closely as she went from table to table taking orders, I thought about a few orders I would like to give her myself. Finally she came over to me, strutting in her high-heels, kissing me with a smile.
“Good afternoon young sir.” Her voice was sweet teasing my ears. “How may I serve you today?”
Something inside me lit up at her question. I felt bold as I starred into her beautiful eyes. I had to take advantage. “What do you have to offer me?”
My eyes ran up her body. She must have noticed. She bent slightly allowing me to get a great view of her cleavage. Her voice more sultry now. “Anything you wish, young master Potter.” She licked her lips and I instantly felt rise below.
“I motioned to the empty seat beside me and she sat down. I was glad the place was packed and I had picked a table in the corner. I undid my pants, her hand slipped in and I felt her long finger nails tickle my rod. She pulled me out and leaned down. Her tongue flicked over the tip of my prick, her hand now reached in to massage my balls. I gave a soft moan as her wanting lips let my cock into her mouth. I was in heaven as she slowly sucked up and down my shaft, her tongue sliding around as she did.
“I put my hand on her head, wanting her to go deeper on me. She got the hint and deep throated me. I began bucking slightly into her mouth as Rosmerta was milking my dick harder and faster. My other hand reached in the top of her dress. My fingers caressed and rubbed her perky nipples. My breathing became labored and body begin to shake as I started to cum. I filled her mouth up with my salty, hot love juice and she swallowed eagerly.
“Rosmerta sat up after licking my dick clean. She leaned over and whisper sweetly into my ear.
“Well master Potter, I hope you enjoyed the service.” she got up to leave “You know, that was your fathers favorite too.” She winked as she walked away.
“I visit the Three Broomsticks alone more often now and tip Rosmerta most graciously. At least I know why all the guys smile when they leave there and always look so forward to “cumming” back.”
--H.P./ Surrey, England
(A/N: Thanks to all who have reviewed, keep ‘em coming! OH HAVE TO MAKE MENTIONTO THE PERSON WHO LEFT THE REVIEW SAYING I NEEDED TO MAKE THINGS CLEARER… ALL I HAVE TO SAY IS YOU NEED TO READ THE STORY BETTER. YOU SAID I DIDN’T MAKE CLEAR IF TRACI WAS A WITCH. IN THE STORY HERMIONE CLEARLY STATES ABOUT HER “Even though she is a muggle…” THANK YOU!
---Mistress Sun Snape)
“I see her across the pub, flirting with all the young boys as she takes their orders. Her long legs, shapely hips, big breast and what a face. She is a school boys wet dream. Often I have come into the Three Broomsticks and sat fantasying about the land lady Rosmerta, more times then not heading back to my dorm wanking off all night long. God, what I would do to get some of that.
“I sat alone that day, Ron and Hermione were off shopping. I watched her closely as she went from table to table taking orders, I thought about a few orders I would like to give her myself. Finally she came over to me, strutting in her high-heels, kissing me with a smile.
“Good afternoon young sir.” Her voice was sweet teasing my ears. “How may I serve you today?”
Something inside me lit up at her question. I felt bold as I starred into her beautiful eyes. I had to take advantage. “What do you have to offer me?”
My eyes ran up her body. She must have noticed. She bent slightly allowing me to get a great view of her cleavage. Her voice more sultry now. “Anything you wish, young master Potter.” She licked her lips and I instantly felt rise below.
“I motioned to the empty seat beside me and she sat down. I was glad the place was packed and I had picked a table in the corner. I undid my pants, her hand slipped in and I felt her long finger nails tickle my rod. She pulled me out and leaned down. Her tongue flicked over the tip of my prick, her hand now reached in to massage my balls. I gave a soft moan as her wanting lips let my cock into her mouth. I was in heaven as she slowly sucked up and down my shaft, her tongue sliding around as she did.
“I put my hand on her head, wanting her to go deeper on me. She got the hint and deep throated me. I began bucking slightly into her mouth as Rosmerta was milking my dick harder and faster. My other hand reached in the top of her dress. My fingers caressed and rubbed her perky nipples. My breathing became labored and body begin to shake as I started to cum. I filled her mouth up with my salty, hot love juice and she swallowed eagerly.
“Rosmerta sat up after licking my dick clean. She leaned over and whisper sweetly into my ear.
“Well master Potter, I hope you enjoyed the service.” she got up to leave “You know, that was your fathers favorite too.” She winked as she walked away.
“I visit the Three Broomsticks alone more often now and tip Rosmerta most graciously. At least I know why all the guys smile when they leave there and always look so forward to “cumming” back.”
--H.P./ Surrey, England
(A/N: Thanks to all who have reviewed, keep ‘em coming! OH HAVE TO MAKE MENTIONTO THE PERSON WHO LEFT THE REVIEW SAYING I NEEDED TO MAKE THINGS CLEARER… ALL I HAVE TO SAY IS YOU NEED TO READ THE STORY BETTER. YOU SAID I DIDN’T MAKE CLEAR IF TRACI WAS A WITCH. IN THE STORY HERMIONE CLEARLY STATES ABOUT HER “Even though she is a muggle…” THANK YOU!
---Mistress Sun Snape)