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The Itch Hex

By: Pakrat
folder Harry Potter › Het - Male/Female › Harry/Hermione
Rating: Adult ++
Chapters: 5
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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.
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Erotic Urges

It was now noon at the Granger residence. Both Harry and Hermione were fully clothed again. Hermione was dressed in a short skirt and tank-top; this was a big change in attire from when she was at Hogwarts. Harry was sitting at the table in the kitchen watching Hermione prepare lunch for the two of them. She was hard at work on some new pasta she was trying. Cooking was something that she wanted to master and she took the time she spent at home practicing. While stirring something, Hermione mischievously dropped the spoon she was using onto the floor in front of her. She took the opportunity to give Harry a special surprise. He turned around to see what made the noise only to catch Hermione hunched over and her short skirt pulled up. She didn’t have any underwear on and Harry had an eyeful of pussy. It was obvious to Harry that this was her intention. “Seems you forgot something Mione.” Harry said. She stood back up smirked at him. “Whoops silly me!” she said with obvious sarcasm slapping her forehead with the palm of her hand. “Perhaps I should dress a little more appropriately when I am cooking.” She suggested.

Hermione was now rustling through an old cupboard on the other side of the kitchen. “I know my mom has one somewhere.” She said to herself. “Ahaa! There it is!” she chirped as she pulled out a white apron. Hermione had read stories about wives doing this sort of thing in order to seduce their husbands. She looked over at Harry and saw that he was giving her a raised eyebrow. She laughed and closed the cupboard door. “Harry, I hope you don’t mind me changing here, I do need to keep an eye on the food after all.” She was obviously being sarcastic, albeit in a very erotic manner. In no time at all Hermione was unzipping her skirt and slipping it down to her feat. Stepping out of them, her bare ass and crotch now both open for the world to see. She then pulled her shirt up and over her head. Harry quickly noticed her lack of a bra. She was now standing butt naked in front of him. “Damn!” He thought to himself. “Had she become a nymph or something?” Hermione took hold of the apron and draped it over her body. It was a very loose fit on her; it didn’t even cover her backside. The part covering her chest was so loose, that from the side you could easily see her perky tits. She then proceeded to tie the string around her waist. She gathered up her clothing, folded them, and placed them on the chair next to Harry. She then returned to the stove, swaying her round ass back and forth the entire time.

Watching Hermione strut around the kitchen with nothing but that apron on was driving Harry nuts, or at least his nuts nuts.(lol?) He couldn’t take his eyes off her body and especially that firm ass. It would wiggle and sway with her every movement. She would constantly bend over, always treating Harry to a generous view of her goods. At last, she had finished cooking; the pasta was on top of the stove cooling down. Hermione took a big sigh. “Finally done.” She said. Her body was perspired. She padded her forehead with the bottom of the apron, revealing her sex to Harry once again. The sweat made her body radiate in the sunlight shining through the various windows. She looked at Harry, “My god I’m burning up.” She said as she untied her apron and pulled it over hr head. Fully nude again, she took a seat across from Harry at the table. “I say we wait about ten or so minutes before we give my new pasta a try.” She casually said looking at Harry with a half smile on her face. Harry’s eyes where scanning he body. A few more seconds passed. Hermione then began stretching her body out, arching her back; her shapely breasts extending outward. She gave a big sigh and returned to her previous position. Another minute passed before she decided that she had cooled off enough to redress. She grabbed her clothes and put them back on. Harry looked at her with deep sorrow in his eyes. “Awww, don’t cry Harry.” She told him and giggled. A couple more minutes passed when suddenly Hermione stood up. “Excuse me for a second Harry; I’ve really got to go to the bathroom.” With great haste, she walked over to the bathroom and closed the door behind her.

Harry was up and out of his chair the second the door closed. Being as stealthy as possible, Harry walked over to the bathroom door.. The sound of Hermione urinating last time really turned him on and he was dying to hear her do it again. The door suddenly swung open making Harry’s heart skip a beat. Hermione was starring right at him. She then put her hands on her hips. “And just what do you think you’re doing?” She glared at him. “Uhhhh…” Harry looked around trying to come up with some excuse. He quickly realized that this was Hermione Granger he was dealing with; she already knew what he was doing. “Please don’t be mad at me! When we first got here earlier this morning you had to do your business in here. Well, I could hear everything; it really did something to me. I just wanted to listen to you do it again.” Hermione was shaking her head back and forth; a smirk quickly forming on her face. “First you have your way with my ass and now you want to listen to me take a piss? What the hell is wrong with you?” Harry bowed his head in shame. He was very embarrassed by the whole situation. “Well Harry, at least you where honest with me… Come here…” Hermione grabbed his hand and pulled him into the bathroom. “Let’s see how you like this then” She said.

Hermione sat on the toilet and spread her legs as wide as possible; providing Harry with an incredible view of her crotch. He had the whole, “oh my fucking god” look on his face; his heartbeat was racing. “Was she really going to do this in front of him?!” He thought to himself. It was kind of hard for Hermione to urinate in front of someone, but she was now determined to give him this little gift if it really turned him on. Harry didn’t even blink. Hermione’s pee began to slowly trickle out of her; and that trickle soon turned into a steady stream. The sound of her piss hitting the water in the toilet bowl gradually filled the bathroom. It was a very sexy sight watching the golden liquid flow from her vagina. Maybe it was the fact that Hermione was relieving herself that turned him on so much. Knowing that emptying her bladder made her feel good and seeing her do it made Harry’s dick grow to the hardest it had ever been. She expelled her few final squirts of urine. Taking a few sheets of tissue paper, she padded her vagina till it was dry. “Mmmm, that feels much better.” She said and raised herself off the seat. She turned around and flushed the toilet and walked over to Harry. Hermione certainly took notice of Harry’s reaction to the situation. The tent in his pants easily gave it away. “That was very perverted of me to do that; not to mention embarrassing.” She told him. “We should definitely do this again sometime!” And with that, she walked out the door.

This was still day one of summer vacation and Hermione was already letting Harry watch her urinate, not to mention cooking for him in the nude. He couldn’t imagine it getting any kinkier. Hermione, on the other hand, had a lot of things planned out. She was just getting started with him.

They both sat down at the table and started eating the meal Hermione had prepared. It was obvious to Harry that this stay with Hermione was going to be heaven-like; her cooking was incredible. Harry gobbled down his meal.“That was unbelievable! Your cooking skills are the best I have ever tasted!” Harry commented with great enthusiasm. The admiring comment really made Hermione tingle inside. This was going to be heaven for her as well; Harry was such a sweet guy. They gathered up the dishes and the two of them washed them. It was like they where already a married couple and this was their honeymoon. With the last dish cleaned and dried, Hermione gave Harry a peck on the lips. “Thank you so much for the help Harry.” She said.

The meal made them tired so they decided to move into the living room and watch some television. Harry was sitting on the far right end of the couch with Hermione sitting down next to him. She snuggled up close to him. It gave Harry a wonderful feeling when she did stuff like this. He had rarely ever known love in his life, and the whole thing really gave him a warm, fuzzy feeling. Hermione was also glad to have him around. Harry was the most well mannered boy she knew. She liked being treated with courtesy and respect. Some sappy comedy was playing on the television which Hermione found quite funny. She was constantly giggling and laughing. The feeling of her laughing body rubbing onto Harry was making him burn with lust; her smile making him grow with desire. “Mione…” he muttered as he slowly brought his hand down and caressed her back. She turned and looked him in the eyes. She then brought her lips to his and the two passionately kissed once again. It didn’t last long; just mere seconds. Hermione pulled away from him and was now lying down on the couch. Her head was now resting on the arm rest on the other side of the couch. As if in slow motion, she folded her legs and spread her them open causing her skirt to ascend onto her belly. Harry had an eyeful of pink pussy once again; he would never grow tired of this. Hermione closed her eyes and began rubbing herself in front of him. The sight of this gorgeous girl masturbating in front of him threw him over the edge. Harry got on his knees on the couch and knelt down to her. Hermione felt the movement but still had her eyes closed. Harry brought his hand onto the one she was rubbing herself with and took control. Hermione threw her other arm over her eyes and moaned.

After a minute of helping her masturbate, Harry pulled her hand off of her vagina and placed it on her side. He was now rubbing her moist lips with his fingers. The feeling of soft, wet pussy on his hand made him want to do more. He quickly brought his face down to her crotch and licked the tip of her clit. “Ohhhhh fuck!” Hermione yelped in surprise. She let him continue his assault. Harry was now eating her out; it was the most incredible feeling Hermione had ever felt. The sensation of a wet tongue lapping at her folds was too much for her. Her body tensed up and she let out a moan with a slight squeak in her throat. Her orgasm was intense, her whole body was shaking. She grasped onto Harry’s head, trying to remove his tongue from her now, ultra sensitive pussy. “Harry, no more… please! Oh fuck!” she cried. Harry finally pulled off of her. She was breathing heavily, trying to catch her breathe. “Hermione...” Harry gave a slight pause and looked at her. “Can we do ‘it’ again…?”

Hermione looked up at Harry. When he said “do it,” she knew what he meant. She sat up and let out a small sigh of frustration. “…Okay…one second” She got up from the couch and looked down at him. “Harry, I really do trust you. Could you please go up stairs and wait in your room for a little bit.” She suddenly acted all embarrassed. Harry just smiled and nodded. He understood what she had to do and knew that this wasn't for his ears. Harry walked in the direction of the stairs. Hermione locked herself in the bathroom. After a about five minutes of waiting, Harry heard Hermione call for him. He came back downstairs and sat back down on the couch.

Hermione climbed onto the sofa next to him; her ass now practically in his face. “All yours” she said. Almost instantly upon hearing this, Harry grabbed her two cheeks spread them as wide apart as possible. Hermione’s cute, ”clean,” little, ass hole was now winking at him. Harry didn’t hesitate; he clasped his mouth onto it and sucked with great ferocity. He was performing the same technique that he had done the last time to her ass in the woods. Hermione didn’t mind at all, it was a very erotic feeling; his tongue was swiping, licking, and probing her nether region. Abruptly, Harry reached up unzipped Hermione’s short skirt and pulled it down. She then proceeded to help him remove them. After giving her ass a few more licks Harry stood up; Hermione soon followed. They both stripped down to nothing and Hermione took up the same position again, this time on the floor. Harry didn’t waste any time. He straddled her ass, pressing the hard tip of his erect penis onto her tight entrance.

“Wait Harry…” Hermione said and she quickly spun around on the floor. She grabbed the base of Harry’s cock and proceeded to lick its underside. Once she reached the tip she sucked the full length into her mouth. Hermione was providing Harry with a generous amount of saliva to make entering her a little bit more comfortable. Once she was satisfied, she whipped back around, pointing her ass right back at him. With his well lubricated cock, Harry repositioned himself at her tight entrance once again and applied pressure.

It was different this time. Last time the itch hex caused her ass to convulse and loosen up slightly. This time however, it was like Harry was trying to insert into a hole no larger than that of a tiny washer. Hermione grunted in frustration; using her ass muscles, she pushed out like she was going “number two” and pushed back onto Harry’s cock. His rod was now a quarter of the way in. Grabbing her hips and with slightly more force, Harry forced the rest of his member into her butt. He was once again relishing the warm, tight feeling of Hermione’s ass snuggly enveloping him. Her rectum was gripping the base of his cock and her innards was randomly tightening up around him. “Fuck Hermione, you’re ass is just too good to be true!” Harry grunted “…You need to relax a little… I can hardly move.” Harry said as he attempted to pull back.
Harry was struggling to move, Hermione was too tense for him to start pumping into her. Harry needed to come up with something quick before this impasse brought the whole thing to a grinding halt. “Hermione, hold on for a sec.” He said as he grabbed her waist and pulled her onto his lap. His cock still firmly inserted inside her warm butt. He then scooted back and leaned onto the couch at a slanted angle; Hermione was lying on top of him, her head nestled on his right shoulder. Harry moved his hands down Hermione’s body to her calves. He motioned her to spread her legs open. Her ass still nestled firmly on Harry’s crotch; her anus still tautly gripping his cock. Harry brought his hands down to her moist pussy and began rubbing her. Hermione’s breathing grew deeper and she began trembling from the sensation. “Mione, please relax… Your ass is still too tense.” He whispered into her ear. Hermione’s body began to tingle; she took a deep breath and practically crumbled onto Harry. He continued his vaginal massage for another minute.

Hermione soon regained her composure; grabbed a hold of Harry’s hands, and placed them on her thighs. She then leaned forward and straddled Harry’s lap, bringing Harry’s cock out of her warmth to where just tip remained inside. She was now in a very erotic squatting position; Harry could see the tip of his cock buried inside of her hole and her round cheeks nestled on both sides. Hermione took a deep breath and slowly lowered herself. The few minutes that Harry was inside of her gave her time to get re-accustomed to his shaft. Harry grabbed a hold of her waist and began helping her raise herself. This was followed by a swift plunge. Before long, Harry had Hermione’s ass bouncing up and down on his cock like a jack-hammer. Every time that ass came down it made a loud slap; a major turn on for Harry. Hermione was struggling to keep her balance; she grabbed onto Harry’s legs.

“Slap… slap.. slap. Slap, SLAP, SLAP! SLAP!!” Hermione’s ass rode his entire length, gobbling up every inch. She whimpered with every descent; her pleasure coming from Harry’s small moans of ecstasy. “Oh, god Mione, you’re so fucking incredible!” Harry groaned. “SLAP! Slap! SLAP! Slap! SLAP! Slap! SLAP!” Her ass was hitting Harry’s pelvis so hard that it was starting to turn red. Harry was fast approaching his limit; however he didn’t want it to end just yet. He decided it was time to change positions. On Hermione’s next down stroke, when she was bottomed out, Harry held her down. She looked over her shoulder at him. She had a confused but lustful look in her eyes and her tongue was slightly hanging out of her mouth. Sweat covered her entire body. “One second. I don’t want to cum just yet…” Harry told Hermione as she took the moment to catch her breath. She fell back; her wet body once again lying on top of his.

Hermione finally caught her breath and looked into Harry’s eyes. “Well Mr. Potter.” She took a few more quick breaths “what is it that you have planned now?” She then grinded her soft butt onto his crotch for a couple of seconds. Harry slipped his hands under her ass, gave her globes a few good squeezes and slowing pulled her off of him. They both got up and onto their feet. Harry looked at Hermione “I read about this one position in a magazine before… It’s perfect for anal sex.”

Harry grew very excited and took Hermione’s hand. He pulled her up the stairway and into his room. “Hermione, we are going to need a good amount of lube for this.” He told her. The fact that his cock was, just seconds ago, buried to the hilt inside of her ass, didn’t even make her think twice. Hermione knelt down, took hold of his penis, brought her lips to his tip, and sank her mouth down the full length of the shaft. “Christ!” Harry groaned. He didn’t expect Hermione’s sudden actions. She bobbed her head a few times and finally relinquished her lips from his cock with a slight kiss; his cock now glistening with her hot saliva. “You never cease to amaze me.” Harry complimented her. She smiled back. “Okay, now I want you to get on the bed and lay on your stomach.” She did was she was instructed and climbed onto the bed. “Keep your legs together.” I want you to keep your butt cheeks tightly clenched together.” He instructed. She complied and pressed her extended legs together. Harry climbed on top of her and sat down on her legs; resting his cock on the crack of her ass. With one hand he spread her crack as far open as it could go and with the other he took hold of his cock and pressed into her tight entrance. Once the tip was inside, Harry removed his hands from her ass and his cock. Her firm globes closed in around him. The position had a very exotic feel to it. Harry extended his legs out along side Hermione’s and pressed his hands into the bed, propping himself up. He then lunged forward. “So fucking hot…” Harry muttered to himself, savoring the intense feeling. He then started furiously humping into her ass. His cock was sliding between her cheeks and into her butt, the sensation was incredible. “Mmmm,” Hermione moaned into the pillow as Harry mercilessly impaled her. “So close… so close… oh god!” Harry muttered. And with his last remaining strength, he plunged deep into her ass and released a torrent of cum. He was shaking from the incredible orgasm. Hermione’s ass graciously accepted every ounce of his sperm.

He delved into her a couple more times until his softening member popped out of her. He rolled over onto his side and looked into Hermione’s red, flushed face; a small smile inched across her lips. She then rolled onto her side as well and motioned body into Harry’s. Harry extended an arm over her which she instantly grabbed on to. The two lovers softly spooned for a short period before Hermione passed out from exhaustion. “You’re one incredible woman, Ms. Granger.” Harry whispered as he caressed her long brown hair. He then joined her in her dreams; their two naked bodies still clenching onto each other.
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