The Potter-Weasley Arrangement

Sitting back on his bed, Harry was fulfilling one of the most cherished dreams he ever had. Not only had he gotten his freak on with his longtime friend Hermione, but now he was actually fucking an even hotter babe. Namely the elegant Fleur Delacour.

The way she was riding him was nothing compared to the majestic sight of her lost in the throes of passion. Her long blonde hair was thrashing back and forth softly as they went at it, her large breasts were jiggling violent with her nipples sticking out, only a few years older than Harry she had the beauty of a girl on the cusp of adulthood, but those lightly mature features that would drive all the boys crazy. In the midst of all it, her silvery aura was so bright, illuminating the dark room only lit up with scant candlelight.

Having already had his fun with Hermione and now getting his freak on with Fleur, Harry was feeling more confident with each passing second. After she had given him a little tutorial on how to properly fuck like a man, he had slowed down his pumping inside of her. When it came to all his fantasies about the Veela girl, he never thought he’d be able to do such a thing, but if it came to pleasing her, he was more than ready to do as she wished.

Not to mention that Harry was feeling so much more in control than before. After having scored with Hermione and gotten sucked off twice by Ginny, he wasn’t feeling half as fresh as he was before. All the better able to enjoy the top class pussy on top of him right now.

As he kept himself under control, that only proved to be her undoing. Fleur loved Bill as much as Hermione was devoted to Ron. But ever since young Potter saved her sister’s life, she had always had a thing for him. Even if when they first met some years back sometimes he looked like the little brother she never had.

But having proven himself time and time again and years later, he didn’t look like a little boy anymore. Was never one to start with either, and finally having consummated herself with him, she lost herself in a fit of pure want, humping his dick harder than ever. His hands were pressing into her breasts so slowly, massaging them at a perfect pace, pressure mixed with gentleness, his fingers stroking the soft flesh of her breasts as he fondled her swollen nipples with his palms. As much as she felt guilty for enjoying it so much, the boy and the lewd reality fulfilling this fantasy were better than anything she could have ever imagined.

Fleur’s head snapped back. She had become so lost in her euphoria that she was stung by a sudden jolt of pleasure. Gazing down at Harry, so young and unmarred despite everything he had been through, she loved Bill in spite of the injuries he suffered, but having this sweet boy so untouched, she couldn’t deny how much more attractive he was. Someone so young and innocent who knew how to touch her like a man. She wouldn’t last much longer.

Leaning closer to him she whispered, “Thank you ‘Arry for saving my sister,” before her lips mated with his in a long and deep kiss. It was both tender and full of passion at once, Harry was all too happy to return it as he saw fit. All the loving kisses he shared with Ginny and not to mention making out with Hermione real fierce earlier, this one had easily been the best one of his life. Closing his eyes, he felt all of his old wounds and scars he long thought buried beginning to fade away. 

Like a little boy, he wanted so much more. Forgetting himself in the midst of his emotional delirium, he started pumping inside of her faster and faster without thinking. Fleur jumped back from the sudden intensity of his dick drilling so hard inside of her, and in tandem with the sweet tension building up inside of her, she rode him at a breakneck pace. Looking nothing so dignified as a noble Veela and lady from Beauxbatons, instead she looked like a crazed slut. It was bad enough that she was howling loud, her tits shaking and her body going so fast like she was almost like a blur, but she would have fallen off if not for Harry holding onto her breasts.

The way she was giving hell to his dick, Harry suddenly burst inside of her without warning. In her frantic fornication, his dick erupting inside of her drove Fleur to suddenly lean forward and scream from under her throat as she was pushed to a ridiculous climax. That cock inside of her, filling her up with loads of Potter’s seed, it was driving her crazy.

Seemingly exhausted, Fleur fell on top of Harry, breathless. Holding her close by her delicious derriere, Harry kissed her and lay back in contentment. It has been one of the best orgasms of his life too, he knew he shouldn’t have done it. But you only live once and after barely coming back from the dead, he wasn’t going to miss out on this one.

Harry was far from finished. Enthralled in his lustful passions, he resumed pumping himself right back inside of her. Holding onto the columns of the headboard behind her, she was sitting right above him all over again. 

That suited him just fine. He became almost bestial in the way he was fucking Fleur. Holding her close by the small of her back, he started slobbering all over her breasts, almost eating them. So big and soft in his mouth, her nipples standing out thick and hard so hot was a testament to her raunchy desires. Every time his tongue flicked on the caps on her tits, her wet pussy squeezed and tightened even more on his cock still spurting and pumping inside of her.

Fleur looked down at Harry. Normally so sweet, the kind of boy she would have fallen for if things had been different, but at that point he looked so animalistic. Watching him chow down on her breasts like she was just a thing, it was so objectifying, normally it wasn’t the kind of lovemaking that would get her off. And yet in tandem with how much he was ramming her, her own hips moving back on him just as roughly, it only made her more turned on than ever.

“’A-Arry!” she squeaked in something that barely resembled a sound. No expert at English already, in those desperate moments she slipped into her native tongue and squeaked in French, “I...I’m going...I, I, I…”

She was just beginning to finish her sentence when an orgasm rocked her, making her shake uncontrollably on top of him. That was nothing compared to the way her pussy clamped down hard on Harry’s penis. He was sucking on her tits so much that the sudden pressure of her moist and tight walls on his member brought on by her satisfaction drove him to sink his teeth into her flesh.

Then he was blowing it. Harry couldn’t hold back anymore but then again he didn’t even want to, blowing his load deep inside of her cunt unrestrained a second time without a single thought or care for anything else. Already lost in the throes of pleasure, Fleur wailed as the sweetness intensified and she was brought to either another orgasm or something like it. Not for long as soon her voice died out in a sweet breathy whisper and then she had collapsed on top of him, this time unable to move.

Harry’s glasses had fallen off in the heights of their passionate union. But he didn’t need them, he could see her shape clearly on top of him, could feel her, that silvery aura was more radiant than ever before and her blonde hair hanging loose, feeling that naked and voluptuous body on top of him still twitching in her pleasure, she looked like a whore he had for his amusement. Her pussy was still milking his cumming dick, drinking up every last drop of his cum it could. Grinning like the little monster he was, he squeezed her big booty and slapped it.

Meanwhile Ginny was none too pleased. She trusted Hermione and had learned to get along better with Fleur. But deep in the pit of her stomach, she was worried that her new frenemy would prove to be the little Phlegm bitch she always said she was. And watching Harry break the rules to fuck this little French Veela slut, a vein in her temple was pulsing.

Hermione was shocked too. But having popped Harry’s cherry and covered in his cum, she realized that Ginny probably liked her even less than Phlegm right now. Feeling her friend’s fury shaking from her body, she slowly backed away.

Ginny watched as Harry rose up with a sudden burst of energy. Pushing Fleur off him, the Veela girl was still reeling in her mind numbing pleasure, she barely registered him moving her back, when he suddenly made her get up on all fours. Behind her, she only looked back faintly to feel Harry licking and eating all over her backside, her luscious thighs and her big ass. She looked down, immersed in the pleasure of having her body worshipped like this. Bill had been so sweet of a man, but he had never gone this far with her.

Just as she was beginning to get into it, she suddenly felt something big and hot pierce inside of her anus. Fleur froze up, Harry had already gone beyond the bounds of their initial agreement tonight but now he was going even further than that. It was her first time taking it up the ass.

It was no problem for Harry himself. That mutual climax with Fleur was easily one of the best nuts of his entire life but he was far from spent. Between her natural Veela allure that would drive even the most faithful of men crazy and his natural lusts for more, he was easily just as stiff as he had been before. Getting a mouthful of her ass hadn’t hurt either.

That was nothing compared to the tightness of her ass on his dick. He thought her pussy had been great, and then he had actually cum inside her. It was a first for the both of them and for several long seconds they were simply still, both of them getting a feel for it. 

It wasn’t that way for long. Wanting so much more, Harry began moving back and forth inside of her, slow at first and then rapidly accelerating to a breakneck pace. Fleur was already feeling it, but as soon as Harry pumped inside her ass on the regular, she had to grind her fingers into the sheets. It was so intense, she was only looking for a bit of fun on the side and now her world was being rocked more than anything she had ever felt before.

While they were both rocking each other so hard that they barely registered anything else, something was going to change. Fleur only faintly saw it in her peripheral vision, looking up she saw one of the girls sprinting on over to them, too fast for her to see which one it was. Felt their presence get up on the mattress and move past her.

Harry was gonna get his just reward. He also saw the new visitor popping up to join them and even with his glasses off, he didn’t see the shimmery white veil on her. He knew it was Ginny.

Before he could react, she was behind him. Standing up on her knees behind him, her hands were on his chest. Feeling him up, her fingers played with his nipples. And then her lips were at his ear, licking inside. Harry closed his eyes, almost whimpering in satisfaction, her breasts were moving on his back, not as big as Fleur’s, but it was still so damn good. Between two hot girls, he thought his life couldn’t get any better.

“Do you like being treated like a girl?” she whispered huskily into his ear and he only said, “Yes, Ginny, yes! It’s so good! It’s so…”

Her lips made a shushing sound and then she said, “Then I’ll treat you like the prettiest girl that ever lived.” She kissed his cheek and even with Fleur’s ass rocking his cock, he was filled with dread on what his lady love had in store for him.

He felt her hands stroking his buttcheeks and he suddenly had an idea. Kissing down his back all the way to his posterior, Ginny got real low and prying open his cheeks, licked inside his rosebud. It wasn’t much at first but soon her tongue working inside of him, a pressure suddenly built up inside of him. Before he knew it, Harry was suddenly hollering, screaming, fucking Fleur’s ass so hard that she was crying out just as loudly as he was. 

Ginny’s tongue whipped as deep inside of his ass as it could get. That broke him and then suddenly he burst, blowing a fresh load of cum inside of Fleur’s asshole. The Veela girl’s eyes snapped wide open and then her voice died down in her throat as something as harsh as an explosion and sweeter than the soft grass under your back. Her limbs were becoming wobbly, it was only an effort of pure willpower to remain upright and feel this pleasure that she hadn’t collapsed. 

But her focus was gonna be on something else real soon. While she was still immersed in her lustful shivers, looking up Fleur could only see the immediate darkness and candlelight surrounding her. That all changed when something suddenly filled up her vision.

Only a few seconds in and she knew what it was. It was Ginny’s face wide eyed with an almost manic delight. Pulling her forward off of Harry’s dick, she easily wrestled the Veela girl to the floor of the mattress. Lying on her back, Fleur watched as Ginny hovered on top of her.

“You poor thing,” she cooed. “You just wanted a little bit of fun but then that mean Harry went ahead and took advantage of you. Let me kiss your boo-boo’s and make you all better.”

Fleur barely had anytime to say anything before Ginny was kissing her mouth deeply. Even after everything she just did with Harry, she was still taken aback, not only was she getting herself a new partner, but it was her first time fooling around with a girl period. Already so satisfied from two potent orgasms in a row, Fleur’s body was lighting up from the freshness of it all.

Ginny wanted so much more than that though. Kissing down Fleur’s neck, she almost bit into her throat from how harshly she went at it, and then she was sucking her tits. It was a first for Ginny too and despite her attempt at coming off as a temptress, she soon found herself out of her depths, like she didn’t know what she should be doing. But looking down at the body before her, one thing did catch her attention.

It was Fleur’s cunt, still gaping with Harry’s semen. Sticking her out, she went to work on draining that pussy of as much of his cum as she could get. The taste of that vagina mixed in with that fresh cum, it was so lewd and indecent. It only made Ginny that much more horny.

Fleur was feverishly playing with her breasts by now. She still didn’t know what was going on, and even look on over to Harry, who was watching the scene almost dumbstruck. Still as hard as ever, he was watching it like he was mesmerized.

She was suddenly flipped over. Massaging her butt, Ginny went to work on licking up inside of that asscrack. Her first taste of pussy had awakened something inside the Weasley girl and now she was devouring Fleur’s ass, sucking the semen out of it like she had been putting that ginger mouth to good work all of her life. All of her nerve endings were already on end, but Ginny’s tongue was driving her crazy.

Fleur was frantically humping the bed at that point when Ginny flipped her on over again. Ginny was on top of her again, kissing her, and Fleur was only too happy to respond. Tasting that tongue, that cum, it was so racy and indecent and she loved it.

When they broke their kiss, Ginny looked over at Harry. Still as dumb and as hard as ever. She pulled Fleur up by her arm so they were both side by side standing up on their knees. “Do you like watching us?” she said as sweetly as possible.

“Y-yeah!” he stammered. 

She licked her lips and said, “Then how about you beat off while we do it? And when you’re about to cum say, “Ginny, I’m sorry!” Because if you don’t, I think me and Phlegm here might stay up all night long like this…”

Fleur blinked wide eyed at that proposition. “G-Ginny...well um, m-maybe we…”

Then Ginny was kissing her again. Holding her close, their bodies were locked up together. Between the two girls, Ginny had the smaller chest, but moving her tits up on Fleur’s, it was like her breasts were trying to eat those big Veela titties. Whatever hesitation Fleur had was lost as she eagerly surrendered to this new and raw form of pleasure.

Harry was very obedient as well. Grabbing his cock slick with love juices, he beat himself off as fast as possible. Seeing his girl get her freak on with the most beautiful woman he had ever seen, having her tempt him, this deal had been for a little bit of fun between the four of them. Right now it was fast escalating to one of the best experiences of his life. Cheating death and stopping Voldemort was nothing compared to this.

He was going to cum sooner than he realized. Scampering on over to the two lovely ladies, he beat himself off even faster and then he was cumming again, shooting his load all over their faces. They both looked at him, Ginny with her mouth hanging wide open in a crazed smile and her tongue hanging out with Fleur all too ready to follow her lead. He rained his cum all over their faces, on their tongues, both of them eager to catch as much of his jizz as they could.

As soon as he was finished, Ginny snatched up his dick and started sucking all over it. His penis was sloppy and limp at that point but to feel her love, her forgiveness, he was getting excited again beyond what he knew capable of. It wasn’t long before he springing on back up.

Harry’s face lit up with a giddy smile and then he was suddenly pushed onto his back. Getting tied up, Ginny sat her bubble butt right onto his face. A position any guy would be happy to be in, but then she started playing her fingers on the shaft of his organ standing up. Enough to please him but not nearly enough to make him cum. Looking back at his face buried underneath her tushy she said, “I’m still a little upset with you Harry. Eat my ass out like I ate your precious Fleur’s.” She started riding his face.

Meanwhile, Fleur had taken the hint. She was off the bed, walking unevenly towards Hermione. The Granger girl was speechless having watched all of it, was speechless seeing Fleur waltz on over to her. When they made eye contact, the Veela girl smiled naughtily at her.

That silvery aura and those natural good looks in that short white gown, Fleur looked like an enticing succubus. Even Hermione was astonished. “W-what is that look supposed to mean?”

Fleur kissed her deeply. Her eyes lit up with surprise but after seeing that fuckfest happen right before her eyes, her own desires were starting to heat up as well. First time kissing a girl and it was Phlegm’s dirty little mouth.

When their lips parted, Fleur giggled. “’Ermione, ‘ow about we give a show like zis to Bill and Ron?”

Hermione blushed. “Well um…” She looked back at Ginny who was still riding Harry’s face like a champ. Blowing a kiss to them, Hermione was surprised by just how much that turned her on now.

Fleur already knew she was interested. “Come on, ze boys are ‘aiting!” she said, snatching Hermione’s hand. Sneaking one final glance at Ginny who waved her fingers goodbye, the two ladies in white were gonna give the Weasley boys one hell of a time.

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