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Harry Potter › Threesomes/Moresomes
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Adult ++
Chapters:
15
Views:
8,665
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29
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Day Four
Day Four:
Late the next afternoon, Marcus was walking towards the Pitch in order to find Hooch to schedule an extra practice when he saw a curious thing. He looked towards the Gryffindork Broom shed with a curious look. Again, he saw a flash of something silvery. Intrigued, he made his way stealthily over towards the shed. Maybe he would find Woody in the throes with that Ravenclaw chaser he was fucking behind Bell’s back. Honestly, why would anyone cheat on Katie Bell? Maybe he could blackmail Woody into dumping Bell. Then maybe he would be able to come along and pick up an angry and revenge seeking Katie Bell.
“Maybe…. Wait one second,” thought Marcus. “I have two women on the go right now. How could I possibly squeeze in one more? Although those legs of Bells are just delicious and I want to touch them, just once. Hell, who am I kidding? I know exactly what I want to do with that girl but it must remain in my head…….. At least for now.”
Marcus put all disturbing and persistent thoughts about Katie Bell back into a far corner of his mind and concentrated on the task at hand. He slid around the corner of the broom shed and sidled up slowly behind the open door. He heard a long feminine moan - a very familiar sounding moan, at that. He peered into the shed from a crack in the door and stiffened in shock. Billy and Woody were in the shed, naked as the day they were born and shagging.
“That conniving bitch,” thought Marcus. “Bitching and moaning to her mates about how much of an unfaithful prat I am and look at her! She is fucking Woody! And what is up with that? Is Woody perhaps drunk?”
“Oh Ollie,” moaned Billy. She was leaning against the far wall with her legs hooked behind Oliver’s knees. He was moving inside her with hard thrusts of his hips and panting hard. He stopped and pulled out of the moaning Slytherin girl. He roughly turned her around and bent her over a table. He grabbed her hair and pulled. He growled as he plunged his erection back into her eager body. His rough treatment was making Billy vocal.
“Harder,” said Billy frantically. Oliver pulled her head back roughly by her hair as Billy gave a throaty moan.
“Does your sweet, little Katie know how much you like it rough, Ollie?” asked Billy breathlessly as Oliver pounded into her.
Marcus’s ears perked up.
“Does Flint know you like it to hurt,” asked Oliver with a tight voice.
“Yes,” thought Marcusr />r />
“Katie Bell doesn’t do this for you, does she?” asked Billy with a sly tone in her voice. She shrieked as Oliver swatted at her arse.
“Don’t say her name,” ground out Oliver angrily. “She’s not a whore like you.”
“I am your favorite whore, aren’t I?” asked Billy provocatively. Oliver didn’t answer her and began to ram into her harder and faster.
“Billy is such a slag,” thought Marcus. “I wonder who else she’s fucking? Time to make my presence known.”
“Hello,” said Flint as he moved around the door and leaned against the door frame.
Billy shrieked but Oliver held on as he ground his erection deep inside the Slytherin girl and came. Marcus waited politely until he was done. He ignored the squirming and shocked Billy.
“My, my, my,” mocked Marcus. “What have we here?”
“I was just giving your girlfriend a go,” said Ollie coolly as he stepped away from Billy and pulled up his trousers.
“Who hasn’t?” asked Marcus with a chilly smile at Billy. She was frantically pulling her clothes on.
“I…Who…. How’d that get there…” sputtered a completely flustered Billy.
“I believe you were telling Woody about being his favorite whore,” said Marcus helpfully.
“Marcus, please,” begged Billy frantically.
“So,” asked Oliver diffidently. “Wands or fists?”
“Neither,” said Marcus. “I was finished with her, anyway.”
“Marcus!” wailed Billy.
Marcus walked away with a wide smile.
Late the next afternoon, Marcus was walking towards the Pitch in order to find Hooch to schedule an extra practice when he saw a curious thing. He looked towards the Gryffindork Broom shed with a curious look. Again, he saw a flash of something silvery. Intrigued, he made his way stealthily over towards the shed. Maybe he would find Woody in the throes with that Ravenclaw chaser he was fucking behind Bell’s back. Honestly, why would anyone cheat on Katie Bell? Maybe he could blackmail Woody into dumping Bell. Then maybe he would be able to come along and pick up an angry and revenge seeking Katie Bell.
“Maybe…. Wait one second,” thought Marcus. “I have two women on the go right now. How could I possibly squeeze in one more? Although those legs of Bells are just delicious and I want to touch them, just once. Hell, who am I kidding? I know exactly what I want to do with that girl but it must remain in my head…….. At least for now.”
Marcus put all disturbing and persistent thoughts about Katie Bell back into a far corner of his mind and concentrated on the task at hand. He slid around the corner of the broom shed and sidled up slowly behind the open door. He heard a long feminine moan - a very familiar sounding moan, at that. He peered into the shed from a crack in the door and stiffened in shock. Billy and Woody were in the shed, naked as the day they were born and shagging.
“That conniving bitch,” thought Marcus. “Bitching and moaning to her mates about how much of an unfaithful prat I am and look at her! She is fucking Woody! And what is up with that? Is Woody perhaps drunk?”
“Oh Ollie,” moaned Billy. She was leaning against the far wall with her legs hooked behind Oliver’s knees. He was moving inside her with hard thrusts of his hips and panting hard. He stopped and pulled out of the moaning Slytherin girl. He roughly turned her around and bent her over a table. He grabbed her hair and pulled. He growled as he plunged his erection back into her eager body. His rough treatment was making Billy vocal.
“Harder,” said Billy frantically. Oliver pulled her head back roughly by her hair as Billy gave a throaty moan.
“Does your sweet, little Katie know how much you like it rough, Ollie?” asked Billy breathlessly as Oliver pounded into her.
Marcus’s ears perked up.
“Does Flint know you like it to hurt,” asked Oliver with a tight voice.
“Yes,” thought Marcusr />r />
“Katie Bell doesn’t do this for you, does she?” asked Billy with a sly tone in her voice. She shrieked as Oliver swatted at her arse.
“Don’t say her name,” ground out Oliver angrily. “She’s not a whore like you.”
“I am your favorite whore, aren’t I?” asked Billy provocatively. Oliver didn’t answer her and began to ram into her harder and faster.
“Billy is such a slag,” thought Marcus. “I wonder who else she’s fucking? Time to make my presence known.”
“Hello,” said Flint as he moved around the door and leaned against the door frame.
Billy shrieked but Oliver held on as he ground his erection deep inside the Slytherin girl and came. Marcus waited politely until he was done. He ignored the squirming and shocked Billy.
“My, my, my,” mocked Marcus. “What have we here?”
“I was just giving your girlfriend a go,” said Ollie coolly as he stepped away from Billy and pulled up his trousers.
“Who hasn’t?” asked Marcus with a chilly smile at Billy. She was frantically pulling her clothes on.
“I…Who…. How’d that get there…” sputtered a completely flustered Billy.
“I believe you were telling Woody about being his favorite whore,” said Marcus helpfully.
“Marcus, please,” begged Billy frantically.
“So,” asked Oliver diffidently. “Wands or fists?”
“Neither,” said Marcus. “I was finished with her, anyway.”
“Marcus!” wailed Billy.
Marcus walked away with a wide smile.