Keeping it in the Family, Part 2

Everyone else in the department felt that Hermione was always far too busy to be making personal Floo calls in the middle of the day. However, she seemed to do it anyway. Currently, she was in her office, her head stuck in the fireplace once again.

“Look, Harry, I need to get back to work soon, but do you want to come by at around 8 o’clock tonight? We haven’t had dinner, with just us three, in a long time. I think it would be really nice.”

From the other end, on a couch in Grimmauld place, Harry thought about it.

“Yeah, sure, sounds good to me. I don’t have anything going on tonight.” Harry replied.

“Thanks Harry,” she answered back, “It’ll be a lot of fun.”

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20 minutes earlier:

Ron was in the locker room after a long quidditch practice in the sweltering heat.

Damn, Harry is so lucky he didn’t have to come to this practice. Ron thought as he turned of the shower. Grabbing his towel, he dried himself off and wrapped it around his waist, stepping out of the shower. Turning to his locker, he nearly jumped when he saw his mother leaning up against it.

“Hello Ron,” she said. “I haven’t seen you in so long! Look at you,” she observed, stepping forward. “Look at these muscles,” she continued, reaching to feel his arms and his chest. Reaching farther down, she wraps her hand around his erection through the towel.

“Ooooohh, and you’re even bigger than the last time.” She smiled.

“Mum, wait,” Ron hissed, “we can’t do this here. People are too close.” Looking around nervously, he took her hands off of him. “Look, how about you come by my and Hermione’s place at eight tonight. Hermione might even be there,” he added, smiling sexily at her.

“Mmmm,” she hummed in excitement, “sounds like fun. Okay. Eight o’clock.” And she walked silently out of the locker room. When she left, Ron looked down at the tent in his towel and threw his hands up in the air in frustration. After another quick cold shower, he figured he should probably go tell Hermione about his plan with his mother, to see if she wanted in or not.

He apperated to the Ministry, walking to Hermione’s department and finding her office. Opening the door quietly, he saw her bent over in front of the fireplace, her head in the green flames. He managed to catch and echo of conversation.
“I think it would be really nice.” Hermione said.

There was a pause, and then:

“Thanks Harry,” she said. “It’ll be a lot of fun.”


Wanting to surprise her, he walked silently in, but he stopped when he noticed her short skirt.

Short skirt…on her hands and knees…talking to Harry…. Suddenly, he knew exactly how to surprise her. Closing and locking the door behind him he moved in behind Hermione, pulling down his pants and pulling out his cock, which was already hard with anticipation. Reaching for her skirt, he flipped it up and kissed her covered pussy.

When he heard Hermione gasp through the Floo, he decided to let her know who it was.

“Hey Hermione…”

“Oooohhh…Ron, this is a new one.” She said, as he pulled her thong aside and shoved his hard cock into her tight pussy.

On the other side of the connection, Hermione had started to moan loudly.

“Hermione, what’s happening?” Harry asked, confused.

“It’s Ron,” she said, her voice strained. “He’s—oh, God, that’s it baby…right there.”

Suddenly Harry got a very good idea of what was happening. Not wanting to miss out on a chance to get a blow job from a horny woman, he quickly unbuttoned his shorts and took them off, along with his boxers. Hermione watched as he exposed his semi-hard cock, and she licked her lips in anticipation. Moving right in front of her, he held out his cock so that all she had to do was open her mouth. When she did, he slid it slowly inside, giving her room to move her head along his length. Almost immediately, he was completely hard, and she was licking along the bottom of his cock, sliding her lips back and licking just the tip before she took him all the way back in again.

Harry moaned in pleasure when she licked his tip, and started thrusting slowly into her mouth.

Ron, on the other hand, was busy pounding away as hard as he could, holding on tightly to Hermione’s luscious hips as he pulled her against him every time he thrust forward. Soon, Hermione was moaning constantly, tripling the pleasure on Harry’s cock. He wasn’t able to take it very much longer, and finally he came in her suckling mouth with a groan of pleasure and relief. As she was busy swallowing Harry’s load, Ron had slowed down his thrusts, but began ramming himself even harder into her dripping pussy. On the other side, her head was being nearly launched forward ever second or so.

Out of nowhere, Ron smacked Hermione firmly on her right ass cheek. With a surprised look, Hermione lets out a high pitched moan onto Harry’s sensitive cock.

Giving her other cheek a smack as well, Ron decided to reach underneath Hermione and brush her clit with a finger. With all three things combined, the slaps, the rubbing, and Ron’s cock, Hermione slides quickly past the point of no return. When her orgasm hits, her entire body trembles in pleasure and her pussy wraps tighter around Ron’s cock, spurring him on to his own orgasm. By the time he had emptied himself into Hermione, she was still having small muscle spasms every few seconds.

On the other end, Hermione had finally pulled her mouth away from Harry’s spent rod, panting with exertion. When she came back to her senses, she looked back up at Harry.

“Okay, Harry, I need to go now. See you later!”

She was just about to close the connection when she changed her mind.

“Oh, and Harry? Thanks for the cum,” she said, flashing him a smile before she pulled her head back into her office. Looking behind her, she watched Ron extract himself from her and stand up, fixing his pants and putting her thong and skirt back in place.

While she was happy about the amazing sex, she was still slightly annoyed at him.

“Ron, I need to get back to work. Now go!” she said, pushing him towards the door.

“Okay, okay, I’m going. Sheesh! You’d think you’d thank a man for a little lovin’.”

Hermione unlocked and opened the door, gesturing for him to exit.

“I guess not,” Ron said as he left, completely forgetting to tell Hermione about the 8 o’clock appointment, and forgetting about it himself.

I am so going to get him for that, Hermione thought as she watched him leave.

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7 o’clock, later that evening:


Hermione decided to apperate directly into the house this time, aiming for the bathroom and hoping Ron wouldn’t be in it. With a quiet crack, she appeared in front of the sink. Peaking out the door, she heard water running in the kitchen. Creeping in that direction, she found Ron rinsing lettuce in the sink for a salad. By hand, too. That is sooo sweet of him, Hermione thought dreamily.

Shaking off that thought, she took off her heels and walked silently across the kitchen floor and came up behind him, suddenly wrapping one of her arms around him and letting the other drop near his crotch.

Ron nearly dropped the lettuce in surprise.

“Hermione! What are you…doing?” he asked, pausing when he felt her start to rub his crotch.

“Payback,” she had to stand on the tips of her toes to whisper naughtily in his ear. She felt his cock twitch in her hand and it got very hard, very fast. When he was straining his shorts, Hermione opened his fly and pulled the hard member out. Ron stopped moving his hands when she wrapped a petite hand around it and started stroking.

“What are you doing, Ron? You need to keep going.”

With a moan, he slowly picked up the lettuce and started cleaning it again, though this time his hands were shaking with the pleasure of having his cock handled at the same time.

He managed to hold on for two minutes of slow stroking, which was more that what Hermione had hoped for, when he suddenly spun around and threw her against the opposite wall. His hands were all over her, trying to tear her clothes off as his lips ravaged hers.

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One hour later, 8 o’clock:

Harry had just apperated over to Ron and Hermione’s apartment, only to find the sitting room and kitchen completely empty.

“Guys?” he called tentatively. Walking farther into the house, he heard sexual noises coming from their bedroom.

Harry nearly laughed. Twice in two hours! With expected company! That doesn’t sound like Hermione at all.

Standing in front of the bedroom door, he could definitely hear Hermione’s moans and Ron’s groans, so he took off his clothes, ready for a good old fashioned threesome, just like the good old days in school.

Opening the door, he saw Hermione mounted on top of Ron, bouncing on top of him, her breasts in his hands.

“I thought you said dinner.” Harry said, causing Hermione to snap her head in his direction.

“Oh!” she gasped, “I’m so sorry Harry, I got…caught up…with…something else,” she said, looking embarrassed.

Harry smiled. “Don’t be sorry, Hermione. This might even be better than dinner!” he said with a laugh. “Now…I want you to lean over.”

Doing what he said, she leaned over and began kissing Ron fiercely, their tongues visibly battling each other in Ron’s mouth.

Harry moved in behind Hermione, his hard cock ready to slide in right next to Ron’s.

Two asses in two days. I’m on a roll! Harry thought with a smile. Without hesitating, He thrust quickly into her, her scream muffled by Ron’s mouth. When her ass had adjusted to him, she started moving around, spurring the two men to begin thrusting as well. Soon, shouts of pleasure from all three of them filled the room.

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Molly was running a couple minutes late, but she figured, what was a couple minutes, really?

Apperating straight into the apartment in dark brown robes, she walked to Ron’s bedroom, assuming that’s where he would be.

When she got, there, though, she noticed that the party had already started without her. As she stood in the doorway, her eyes swept across the sweaty threesome and she took a step into the room.

Clearing her throat, the three lovers stopped their activities and looked at her in surprise.

“Mum!” Ron cried. “I completely forgot, I’m soooo sorry.” He was able to pull out of Hermione and stand up, facing his mother.

“Don’t be sorry, Ron. Besides, you’re all ready to go!” She said, looking at his throbbing cock. Opening her robe, she showed him that she was wearing nothing underneath. Ron’s eyes widened in surprise and lust, and he leapt at her grabbing her around the waist and throwing her down on the bed, her robes still on her arms. She spread her legs as wide as she could, wrapping her legs around his hips when he got close enough. Not pausing in his movements, Ron thrust into his mother, loving the moan of approval she made.

“Oh, Ron! It’s been so long! You’re cock is so wonderful…” she said as he started to move around inside of her. Ron leaned in to capture a nipple in his mouth, and she arched her back to give him easier access.

Harry was still buried inside of Hermione’s ass, watching the pair as they began to make love in front of them. Reaching a quick decision, he bent down to speak in Hermione’s ear. “You want it in your pussy instead?” he asked as he started pumping again.

“Uuuhhhhh….” She moaned, “Yessss….”

Going along with her request, he pulled out of her ass, causing her to moan at the loss. Finding his wand in his heap of clothes, he cast a cleaning charm on his cock and thrust it in past the swollen lips of her pussy, holding onto her hips again for support.

Hermione gave a shout in pleasure as she felt her pussy get filled again which turned quickly into a scream as Harry managed to hit her cervix on one of his thrusts.

Their noises mixed with Ron and Molly’s filled the room easily, combining to create a huge mix of yelling, cursing, screaming and moaning.

Ron had moved his mother’s ankles to rest on his shoulders as one of his hands rested on her lower belly, his thumb rubbing her clit rapidly.

“Aahhhhhhhh!” Molly screamed when she felt the little nub become stimulated. “Oh, God, Ron…Uuuggghhh, fuck me! Harder…harder!” she panted, trying to match his thrusts with her own, but not quite able to manage it.

Hermione watched with fascination as the two family members fucked, moaning when she felt Harry’s hands move to her dangling breasts. She suddenly felt his hot breath on the side of her face as he whispered in her ear.

“You like this, Hermione? You like it when your tits rubbed while you get fucked?”

His words lit a fire inside of Hermione, who was unsure as to why, but…

“Say that again,” she panted.

“Say what again?” Harry whispered back.

“That word—ohhh, say it again.” She managed as she thrust back at him.

“Tits?” he asked, confused.

She gave a little squeak and nodded, moaning at the word.

Harry smiled as he continued to fuck her. He was just about to say something else when he heard Molly orgasm, her scream cutting through all the other din. In the silence that followed, he heard Ron’s grunt as he emptied his balls into his mother, still thrusting.

Getting back on track, he whispered in her ear again.

“You like it when I talk dirty, eh? I can do that.”

Hermione let out a moan in anticipation.

“You know, I love rubbing your tits too,” he said, his voice getting as low and husky as he could make it. “They’re so soft, and your nipples….oh, God…I could just suck on those all…day,” he said, giving her a big thrust on the word ‘day’. He could hear her whimpering rise in volume, and he knew it was working.

“You know what I’d love to do with your tits?” he asked.

“Wh-what?” Hermione managed, nearly crying in pleasure.

“I’d just love to put my cock between them, fuck them like crazy. Then I’d cum all over your face. You’d love that, wouldn’t you? I bet you’d cum so quickly.”

“Ohhhh…” she moaned again, “Godddd, yesssss.”

“I’ll make you a deal,” Harry continued, “If you cum right now—“ she whimpered at the thought— “I might just turn around and fuck your tits right here, right now.” Seeing that she was just inches away from her orgasm, he tried something else.

“Tits,” he whispered even quieter into her ear, drawing out the word as he squeezed hers tighter in his hands. After one more of his thrusts, she came with a strangled, desperate cry and pressed herself hard against him. Raising herself up quickly before all her strength could leave her, her arms flew behind her and wrapped around Harry’s neck, holding her up and allowing Harry easier access to her breasts as she climaxed.

This new position caught Harry by surprise and felt even better than the original one. With only a couple more clenches from Hermione, he released his seed up into her waiting pussy, making her moan loudly when she felt it flow inside of her.

When they had finally ridden through the crest of the wave, Hermione couldn’t hold herself up any more, even with Harry’s support, and they both fell back onto the bed, along with Ron and Molly, who were still a tangled mess of arms and legs.

Eyes still closed from exhaustion, he felt for Hermione and found her, bringing her head close to his.

“I think we should wait a while for dinner, what do you think?”

Hermione gave a weak laugh and scooted backwards, spooning with Harry and grabbing one of his arms to wrap around her body and cup her breasts.

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Back at Grimmauld Place, Adriana was about to cook up a fast dinner for just her and Katie, since she knew that Harry had gone to Ron’s for dinner. Deciding that she didn’t want to decide what to eat, she made her way up to her daughter’s room to ask her opinion.

Upon entering, she froze when she saw the girl on her bed, naked and playing with a small vibrator in her asshole. She was giving little grunts and moans of pleasure that immediately stopped when Adriana stepped in the room. Not even bothering to pull the vibrator out, she turned it off and closed her legs, sitting up and trying to hide herself.

“Mum! I wanted some privacy!” She complained.

“Well, then,” Adriana asked sweetly, “I’ll give you some. But first….”

She pulled out her wand and aimed it at the younger girl casting a spell that bound her hands and feet to the bed posts with invisible ropes.

“Mum!” Katie half-squealed, “What are you doing?”

“Just relax and enjoy it, sweetie,” Adriana said, taking the girl’s vibrator and sliding it in her ass all the way before turning it on.

“Enjoy it?” Katie shrieked, but there was a bit of a moan at the end. “Bondage isn’t a fetish of mine, Mum.”

“After this it sure will be,” she said, now rummaging through the Katie’s dresser, finding a larger vibrator in the back of her underwear drawer. Getting it nice and wet with her mouth, Adriana placed it at Katie’s pussy lips and shoved it in. The girl gave a scream at being so quickly filled up, which turned into a moan a couple seconds later when her mother turned the vibration on.

By the time Adriana had reached the door, Katie was already nearly screaming in pleasure. Turning around, she inquired in a calm voice, “So what do want for dinner that’s easy to make?” Katie managed to glance at her like she was crazy, unable to answer through the cacophony of moans and other desperate noises she was making.

“I’ll be back in and hour.”

With a crooked smile, Adriana left the room, closing the door behind her just before an almost inhuman scream of pleasure ripped through the house.

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A/N: So that's the end of my planned chapters. Now I'll just be adding on stuff when I think of new naughty scenarios.

Also, any suggestions for plot continuance will be considered.

And I'll be adding a chapter or two onto my other story, "Things Girls Like To Do", if you want some more incestuous goodness.

Peace!

Edit:

pfeil, I like your thinking!