The Secret Life of Pansy Parkinson

Draco stood there, soaked through from the shower. He picked up Vinnie\'s towel, and began to fluff up his hair. Pansy stared. He was so damn sexy! The years of Quidditch had left him with a muscular chest and legs, all covered with the same light-blonde color hair that covered his head and cock. Looking at him, Pansy was reminded of the many times she had stroked through that wonderfully luscious chest hair. Standing there, spreading his arms so Vinnie and Greg could see him in all his glory, he looked just like the Sex God he was. Draco\'s skin was a deathly pale, and though Pansy usually preferred tanned bodies, Draco\'s coloring only made him sexier. If that was even possible. Yes, Pansy decided, this was the man she loved, for now and forever. Of course, she would never stop fucking anyone she pleased for him, but that was beside the point.

Draco, dripping wet and steaming (just like Pansy\'s pussy) from the shower, smirking at Vinnie and Greg.

\"I know I\'m a gorgeous Sex God,\" he said, \"but are you two just going to sit there staring at me all night?\"

Quickly, Vinnie dropped to his knees and began to run his hands up and down Draco\'s errect member. Pansy knew from experience, that Draco was sometimes in the mood for sweet foreplay, but today, he just wanted to be licked and fucked soundly. He grabbed Vinnie\'s hair, and pushed his mouth over his penis, forcing him to swallow it whole. Vinnie let out a throaty moan, as he sucked and nipped at Draco\'s shaft.

Greg was behind Draco now, licking his butthole around the edges, then up and down, pushing the cheeks appart for easier acces. When Draco was open enough for his liking, Greg stood up. He slowly began to enter Draco, but a yell from Draco made him go faster. He was pumping in and out, in and out, in and out with his very talented cock. Draco was screaming out their names, as he cummed hard in Vinnie\'s mouth.

Pansy, now making small circles on her clit, felt a twinge of jealousy. Why, remained a question, after all, she knew that Draco slept with others, and so did she. Well, the feeling was gone, and Pansy just watched, close to coming herself.

As soon as Draco came, Vinnie stopped sucking his cock and stood, backside to Draco.

Without further ado, Draco thrust into Vinnie\'s hole, not even bothering to widen it. Vinnie, however, appeared to be used to it, and also to like it, as his cry was not one of pain but one of pure pleasure. Draco thrust into Vinnie, as Greg thrust into Draco, the three of them perfectly in sync, finding a rythm and pouding in and out as if to the beat of a song. A very fast, wild song.

Draco reached around, and grabbed at Vinnie\'s errection, and began to rub it in rythm with the ferocious thrusts. At the same time, all three boys cummed, Greg into Draco, Draco into Vinnie, and Vinnie all over the floor, Draco\'s hand, and himself.

Theire noises, as they tensed up, cummed, groaned, screamed eachothers names and made the most sexy, throaty animal noises sent Pansy right over the edge herself.

Then the three boys collapsed in a shower of kisses and light petting, a mass of bodies, happily entwined.

Pansy giggled to herlself. She had known that Draco had his way with the team! How right she was. And just then, the four other Slytherin players stepped out of the showers.

Pansy gasped. This could get fun! She moved from her hiding place slowly.