Honeymoon

A/N:



OK, A great idea came in from vegico so I'm going to write this using the idea you gave me. I was going to let this story lay to rest for a while but your idea was so good. It will only be short chapter because I don't want to make it to repetitive.



I had a review in another story from Mishra who I admire after reading Harry Potter and the Fortress of Woe, which actually brought me here, and I'm currently reading Harry Potter and the Child of Tourach. I will certainly proof read this more carefully and try and use more linking words to make it flow better. If you read this, thanks.



Oh and before I start by saying that while it may appear sexist saying that males don't like shopping and females do, it is a generalisation that people, and Harry, make. Please if your thinking it take it the wrong way.



The Story:



"Shopping, why shopping, you know I hate it!" Harry complained. Him and Ginny were sitting in the living area of their suit. It was late morning and the married couple decided they had to get out and do something, shopping though, as soon as the idea came up he cringed. Shopping for Harry, like most married males, was a constant stream of boredom as your wife goes round every shelf picking out every item and having to try everything on at least twice. Drives people insane.



"But we're in Dubai, some of the best shopping in the world, you not winning this one. We're going and that's final." The Molly Weasly in her was really coming out, for the second time in two minutes, Harry cringed.



"Fine you win, as long as I get to go to the motor museum tomorrow," he negotiated.



"No, we're going shopping now, no ifs, no nothing. Now hurry and up and get ready."



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Two hours later Harry was perched on the end of a cloths rack waiting. The store was huge, racks of cloths spread out for what seemed like miles in each direction, the different colours were making Harry's head spin. "What on earth is taking so long," he mused to himself as he looked at his watch again. Looking over to the entrance to the changing area he saw that the staff in charge of letting people in was talking to another young girl with the shop uniform. Suddenly Harry darted past her into a corridor with six curtains hanging down, luckily neither of the women noticed him. All but the last one of the curtains was open, so he made his way over and flicked his head round.



"Harry!" Ginny squeaked. She was standing there in her underwear holding a long silver dress. "What are doing in here, this is the female changing room!" He could see her eyebrows raise slightly as he stepped passed the curtain towards her. Taking advantage of her less than dressed state, Harry pulled Ginny to him and kissed her hard, one hand straight away going down the back of her panties.



"No, we can't, not here." Ginny protested pulling away slightly, "what if we're caught."



"Well doesn't that make it more, fun?" Harry said taking her mouth again. She groaned into his mouth, her hands now becoming active by pulling Harry's T-shirt over his head and throwing it onto the chair behind her. Harry wasn't wearing a belt today so after flicking open the single button, her hands shot down her trousers and into his boxers. The feeling Ginny was causing in Harry's trousers caused an instant reaction, Ginny just smiled and started to massage his tip. Finally giving up fighting against Harry's trousers she pulled them down, along with his boxers, in one swoop causing his manhood to pop up into her waiting mouth.



Harry was loving it. Here they were, in a shop, in the middle of Dubai, getting a blow job by his wife in the female changing room. Groaning slightly, Harry un-clipped her bra letting it fall the the floor. This left a bare back facing which Harry started to massage, this in turn caused Ginny to work harder into his penis, the pleasure she causing him soon rendering him unable to continue the massage.



After a few more moments Ginny pulled away and a second after had to swat Harry's hand away from his penis. "Can't have you cumming yet can we," she stated, that would cause a huge mess, I think all that cum should disappear up into my tight pussy never to be seen again, what do you think."



"I think what you think love, as always." He caught her straight back into a kiss which had a few moments ago been wrapped around his cock, licking the little stress he had out of him. His hand reached for her last remaining item of clothing, her panties, and flicked them to the ground. Breaking the kiss for a moment he kicked of his socks before heading straight back to her lips.



"I want you inside me Harry, we don't have long, I've already been in here quite awhile." Harry snorted at this comment which was rewarded with a slap in the arm. "Hay..." Ginny shrieked because Harry had taken that moment to ram his hard cock straight into her warm welcoming pussy.



"Are you all right madam?" The voice came from outside the curtain and it was coming closer.



"Err, yes," Ginny replied looking worried but with a look of ecstasy on her face, "I just look hideous in this arr this," Harry had taken this moment to take a thrust into her, "dress," she chocked out, "I'm fine."



"As long as your sure madam." The sound of footsteps came to Harry's ear so me thrust again into the tightness of Ginny's vagina. For some strange reason her pussy was much tighter than the night before and he was fully aware of the fact as he gave another thrust causing Ginny to shudder again into his shoulder, using this shudder he changed tempo trusting into her quicker, harder, which made her fall into Harry and slide deeper onto his penis. Taking a finger he brought it up to his mouth, whetted it slightly with his saliva and in the same movement he brought it round and into into her ass. She instantly closed momentarily around him as moved around feeling each crevice, after a few seconds of this he felt a wet finger enter his arse which caused a strange sensation to spread through his body. He had never felt anything like it, he liked it, very much so, with this new intrusion he forgot to thrust before he felt Ginny thrust into him causing her to give a muffled shriek. Luckily no-one heard this time.



After a few more moments of exploring the insides of each other's arses and thrusting into each other they heard another voice from outside.



"I think the end one is free, the last person obviously forgot to open the curtain again."



Harry penis was still working into her vagina as she called out, "no I'm still in here, I have a lot to arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr fuck." She started to shake in an extreme fashion and her pussy smacked down into Harry's sensitive cock which fired him off, shooting his hot cum straight between her legs. He carried on thrusting as they shook in pleasure.



Ginny was still shaking when she managed to reply, "sorry, arrr, just stubbed, ooww, my toe, arr fuck."



"Um sure," the voice said, "sorry to disturb you two." Ginny flushed as her long orgasm came to an end and she felt Harry pull out and fell back onto chair behind.



"Well I think we got caught. I think you said earlier "what if were caught," well we walk out of here in each others arms, buy your stuff and walk out as if nothing has happened." Harry said looking straight into her tired eye's. He started to gather together her things together when she started to protest.



"I haven't finished trying them on yet! You just sit down there and wait while I finish choosing." Ginny said turning and picking up the silver dress she was looking at when Harry so 'rudely' interrupted her.



Harry stared at her curves as she bent over and picked up the dress, "well at least I have a good view this time."



A/N:



I'm not so happy with this chapter, don't know why. Vegico, it was a great idea and I had to use it but fleshing it out was more difficult than before because I was trying to make it different.



Mishra if your reading this story I tried to link thing in more but I don't really know how to do it. I will proof read it very carefully after writing this, though stuff will probably still get through. If you have any tip on writing this kind of stuff and how to link things together I would love to here them because your stories are truly inspirational, they really are, I'm writing after all.



This is a lot shorter than the rest because I didn't want to make it too repetitive. I'm going to move on to some new stuff now for a while and continue Foursome Four soon so I will hopefully see you soon.