The Itch Hex

A week had passed since Harry and Hermione began their summer vacation together. Their lust for each other was quickly turning into something uncontrollable. They both agreed that the best course of action was to take it a little easy. Hermione had avoided letting Harry penetrate her since the first day. Despite how much she loved having his cock inside her, the constant sex took a hefty toll on her body. It is now day seven at the Granger residence.

“Oh god, this will never grow old…” Harry moaned. Harry was getting the back massage of a lifetime. The two lovers were outside in Hermione’s back yard enjoying another day of playful sexual activities. Hermione had sprawled out an air mattress on the ground and had Harry lying face down on it. Using her tender hands she was gripping and rubbing his upper back. Freeing a hand, she grabbed the bottle of lotion next her, and poured a generous amount onto Harry’s back. “That feels cold…” Harry shuddered as Hermione rubbed to lotion across his back. Taking another gob from the bottle, she covered the rest of Harry’s body with the slick lotion. “Okay Harry, my turn.” Hermione pulled her naked body from his back and switched places with Harry.

Hermione was dying for a good massage. She had been busy all day cleaning the house; mopping floors, doing dishes and dusting every inch of everything. Harry grabbed the bottle and poured the remaining lotion onto her back. He slowly caressed her with his hands. Hermione’s skin was a warm contrast to the cool lotion; she shivered at his every touch. Every inch of her skin, felt like warm, soft velvet to Harry. Her curves where flawless; her body was absolutely gorgeous and Harry got to embrace every inch of it. He rubbed her shoulders vigorously then proceeded down her arms to the tips of her fingers. He placed his hands back on her lower back and glided up to her shoulders. Motioning to her sides he slid his hands beneath her and caressed her soft breasts. Harry’s cock was so hard it could have deflected a bullet. He embraced her 36B cup breasts, the absolute perfect size for her perfect body. The underside of Harry’s erection was pushing into the crack of Hermione’s ass. She felt it and she pushed herself up onto it. Harry grunted at her movement. Harry slid his hands from her breasts and glided down her sides to her hips. Harry looked down; his cock was profusely leaking pre-cum. If something wasn’t done soon, he thought his cock would burst. Harry motioned his hands down to her rear end and grasping onto her soft butt checks. Like a hotdog in a bun, he pumped his cock in the crevice of her ass.

“Mmm, not right now Harry…” Hermione lazily groaned. Harry knew that she had had long day, but he was growing impatient. It had been six days since she had let him inside her. The thought of just doing it anyway crossed his mind, but he remembered that Hermione was well versed in many spells, several of which would make Harry’s life a living nightmare. Harry removed his penis from her butt crack and slid down her legs. He glided his hands down her thighs caressing each leg individually. Arriving at her feet, he slid his fingers between her toes and caressed every inch of them. He finished by sucking on her toes with his mouth. Hermione felt complete bliss over every inch of her body.

Harry plopped down beside Hermione, resting his left leg over one of her own. Hermione felt Harry’s penis press onto her thigh and heard his breath deepen. “I’ve got you right where I want you Harry Potter.” She smiled to herself, thinking of how she was going to relieve his anguish. The two of them cuddled together, taking in the warm sunlight through the leaves of the tree above them. A warm gentle breeze crept across their naked bodies. The whole world didn’t matter anymore, the only thing they needed was each other. Harry whispered into Hermione’s ear. “You’re one incredible woman Ms. Granger.” Hermione suddenly flipped over onto her other side and was now facing him. She propped her head up with her arm. Smiling at Harry, she said…

Pick what you want to happen…
[SCENE A] Hermione leads Harry inside to milk his cock in a new way.
[SCENE B] Hermione massages Harry with her rear end.

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“I’m not done with you yet Mr. Potter. Let’s go inside.” With that she jumped off the mattress and walked into the house, all the while swaying her beautiful ass. Harry chased after her. His mind raced, “ASS!” His thoughts screamed through his head. His dick was doing the thinking now. Harry walked into the kitchen just as Hermione finished unfolding a table. Once it was set up, she pushed it into the side of the dining table. She stood up, grabbed a bottle of something on the counter, and walked over to Harry. “So you want to cum?” Hermione grabbed hold of Harry’s penis causing him to abruptly inhale. “I’ll make you cum like no tomorrow…” With that she tugged him over to the table. “Get up…” Harry looked at the combined tables. Hermione left about a four inch crevice separating the two tables. Harry looked at Hermione with a hint of confusion in his eyes. Growing impatient, Hermione explained in detail what she wanted Harry to do. “All you need to do is climb onto the tables, lye face down, and place your penis here.” She pointed to the space between the tables. “What are you going…” Harry was cut off. “Do you want to cum or not!” She sternly looked at him. Harry shut his mouth and got into position on the two tables.

It was an odd position Harry thought to himself. He couldn’t see what was happening below as his penis dangled freely in the air. He looked over at Hermione only to catch her kneeling and crawling beneath him. For some strange reason, Harry felt nervous. Maybe it was because he had no control over what Hermione was going to do to him.

A bolt of lightning shot through Harry as Hermione licked the tip of his dangling shaft. Hermione was sitting under the table on her knees taking Harry’s manhood into her mouth. She couldn’t really push her head up that far which meant she could only get half of Harry’s cock into her mouth. Hermione swirled her tongue around the tip of his penis eliciting a strong groan from him. She relinquished her mouth from his dick and popped the cap off the bottle. It was a sexual lubricant she had picked up the other day. She applied a good amount to her hand and sat the bottle down. She clasped her hands together, making sure they where both greasy. Once satisfied, she swiftly glided her right hand from the base of Harry’s penis all the way down and off the tip. She then followed with her right hand. Harry, was once again caught off guard and made another load groan. Hermione was pleased with Harry’s reaction. She had read somewhere that pleasuring someone who couldn’t see what you where doing caused them to be more sensitive. After all, the only sense working for Harry right now was his sense of touch. All of his thoughts were focused on what Hermione was doing his penis.

Hermione repeated the same process with her hands, grabbing and sliding down and off Harry’s cock. A few strokes later she relinquished her grip. She applied more lubricant to her hand and brought her hands back up to him. Using her left hand, Hermione cupped Harry’s balls, and with her right, grabbed his rock hard penis. She tugged down on him, sliding her hand down to the tip of his cock. “Time to me you cum boy…” Hermione said to herself. With that, she pumped his cock. Up and down. Harry’s body filled with electric shocks. He was going to blow any moment. Hermione’s hand was a blur over his dangling cock, she saw his body tense up. “Are you about to cum?” She asked him. “Oh goddd yesss” He replied. Hermione stopped her movements. Harry groaned in frustration. “Why did you stop?” he asked. “You’ll see…” She answered.

Hermione held a cup beneath Harry’s and placed her other hand back on his cock. “Hehehe, it’s like I’m milking a cow.” She giggled. Harry, heard her laughing. “What?” He asked. “Nothing… here we go Potter.” Her hand moved ferociously up and down his shaft. Harry’s orgasm was again building up. “Please god Hermione, don’t stop…” He said. Hermione’s arm was growing tired from the movement. “Come on Harry, I don’t have all day…” Her stamina was draining fast. “Ugh, god…” Harry’s cock exploded; sperm jettisoned from his cock. Hermione was quick to catch it all of with the cup.

Hermione climbed out from beneath the table and looked at Harry. He looked up at her and noticed the cup in her hand. “Don’t tell me that’s filled with my…” He swallowed his tongue as Hermione drained the cup into her mouth. Setting the cup on the counter, she looked back at Harry and took a big gulp. “mmAHHH” she exhaled. “Come one Harry, we better clean this mess up.” The dazed Harry got up and helped Hermione reset the kitchen back to the way it was.

-------[SCENE B]-------

“I’m not done with you yet Mr. Potter. Lye down.” Harry did as he was told and stretched his back out. Hermione climbed on top of him and straddled his waist causing her pussy to smash into his cock. “No Harry…” She said as he tried to grab hold of her waist. “Let me handle this one.” Hermione pistoned herself swiftly up and down the underside of Harry’s cock. Harry loved the feeling or her wet folds massaging cock. This was the second time she had done this to him which he found kind of odd. Hermione wasn’t a girl who liked doing the same thing twice when it came to sex, Harry thought to himself. “Mmm, there we go.” Hermione said as she pushed her self up and turned around. Harry looked down to see his cock glistening with Hermione’s wetness. Hermione sat her but down onto Harry’s cock. “You really like my ass don’t you Potter.” With that, she brought her hands down to her butt checks and pulled them apart. The action caused Harry’s erection to slide into her crack. Her ass was still slippery from the lotion and his cock was well lubricated thanks to Hermione’s previous actions.

Hermione began moving back and forth. Harry’s cock was being enveloped by her two globes; he could feel her anus slid smoothly over the underside of his cock. Hermione pushed down as hard as she could, she was bound determined to make this work. Harry’s penis was being subjected to a massage of its own now, and boy did he love it. She was swift, grinding from his balls to his belly. “Come on Harryyy.” She groaned.

The motion continued for the better part of a minute. Her ass was too much for Harry; he was about to erupt. And erupt he did… Harry’s cock exploded; his white spunk spraying out over himself and Hermione’s wet butt.

The two of them set there, trying to catch their breath. “Well… I guess it’s time for a shower…” Hermione suggested.


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The rest of the day came and went. The young lovers cleaned themselves up and sat down to watch a movie on the television. The movie didn’t interest Harry that much. He was thinking about what he was going to tell Hermione. Truth be known, that the two friends never professed their love for each other. Harry was madly in love with Hermione, but he didn’t know if their relationship was from loving each other or just for sexual gratification. One thing was certain, the two of them where having a great time.

The movie finally finished and Hermione went upstairs to her bedroom to get ready for bed. Harry was on the couch thinking about his next move. After the last “spanking incident” Hermione hadn’t let Harry fuck her. If there was a way of getting even, this was surely the most evil one. Then a sudden thought crossed Harry’s mind. “Was she waiting for me to make a move?” Harry looked at the staircase debating whether he should do what he was planning. “No more taking orders from you Hermione.” He whispered to himself with a big smile on his face and went upstairs.

Harry peaked through the crack of Hermione’s door. She was in her bed reading some sort of spell book. If he were to barge in right now, she would probably cast something nasty on him. Harry decided that the best course of action was not to take a direct approach to this. He was going to turn the tables on her and make her beg for it.

Chapter Six will Conclude this story...