Ginny\'s Brothers

Disclaimer: I do not own any of the characters. They all belong to J.K. Rowling.

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Ginny liked to have fun with her brothers. They were the ones who took care of her needs, especially the twins.

When she had been younger, she would sneak into their room. She had missed them terribly when they had gone to Hogwarts, but then she got to join them. They showed her all the secret passages so now they could continue to have their fun, especially on the weekends when there were no classes.

Ginny would sneak down to meet them at whichever passage they had deemed best. It would always start the same. Fred would stroke her hair with his fingers asking her \'How she was doing? Had she been good or bad this week?\' She would reply that she had been \'Good.\' George would be on the other side of her, his hand would move from her small stomach to her newly forming breasts. He would begin lightly rubbing, knowing that her nipple would soon be erect, if it wasn\'t already. Then, he would say, \"I think it\'s time you were a little bad.\" Fred cast a silencing charm and so it began.

George would slowly unbutton her blouse while Fred would begin to unbutton her pants. Slowly, too slowly, in her opinion, she stood in only her bra and panties. George would capture her mouth with his, forcing his tongue into her mouth, and proceed to devour her mouth. His tongue would dart in and out, slow at times, faster at others. She could feel herself becoming wet. Fred knew this and he would pull her panties down. He would softly breath on her most intimate part, knowing it only made her want it more, then Fred would ask her \"Is there something our Ginny wants?\" as he continued teasing her. George had trailed kisses down her throat to her breasts, and was now in the process of ravashing them as his tongue would flick her erect nipples. She knew she was moaning now, she couldn\'t help it. It felt so good, but she knew she wouldn\'t get anymore until she answered, and between moans, she managed to plead a \"Oh, yes!\"

Fred and George, now fully turned on and erect at the pleas and moans of their baby sister, would undress themselves. They knew she wanted to see them. They were so well endowed. They knew no one else would do for her. They would lay the blanket on the cold floor after all they needed to look out for their baby sister.

Ginny would lay on the blanket, a twin on either side of her. Fred would lovingly kiss her hair, her cheeks, her nose, before greedly taking her mouth with his. Meanwhile, George would caress her thighs. His hand would slowly work it\'s way up. She was wet, so wet. She wanted it, but she couldn\'t have it. His hand would massage the outer layers. She arched and writhed under his touch. She wanted more. He would then position himself between her legs, as spread as she could manage. His kisses and licking would tease her inner thighs. Then, he would place his tongue in the best place. He plunged it into her inner folds. He had to hold her hips to steady her and she kept bucking in response to his tongue.

Just when things couldn\'t get better, Fred would surprise her. He was hard and it was all for her. He would bring his hard shaft up to her face. He would tease her, asking her if she wanted it. She wouldn\'t answer him. Of course, she wanted it. She would just give a moaning whimper in response. He would bring his wonderful hardness to her face and she would begin by giving teasing licks to the pouch underneath. Fred would groan in response. His baby sister was the best. As she continued to do so, her small hands would encompassed his large member and begin slowly rubbing up and down. Once he was sufficiently dripping, she brought her lips to his moistened tip and would slowly massage it with her tongue. Her hands would begin to move faster, faster and faster, harder and harder until he was ready to explode, then she would stop.

She wanted to feel him inside of her. She knew George was hard to, but it was unfair of her to pleasure Fred and not pleasure George. She would then switch positions, now on her hands and knees. Fred would come up behind her. She was wet and radiating heat, but he waited, waiting for her to start with George. Ginny would do the same things to George, but unlike with Fred where she massaged the tip, she allowed him to plunge his entire member, well as much as could fit, into her mouth. In and out, he would plunge, as he was doing so, she would stroke that wonderful pouch. She loved the feel of it and she knew it made him groan with deeper pleasure. He ran his fingers through her glorious sunset hair and grabbed the back of her head, spurning her to take more of him. Over and over.

After a few moments of this, Fred decided to give her what pleasured her most. First, he teased her wet entrance with the tip of his hardness. She moaned, as much as she could manage with her mouth full of George. Then, he plunged into her silky, wet depths. Over and over again, he rode her while she sucked their brother. He grunted and groaned as he plunged further on. She was so wet, so hot, so tight. His baby sister, who saved herself for only them. With that thought, he came forcefully into her, releasing his seed. He was exhausted. He needed to rest so he laid back on the blanket to watch her and George.

Ginny sucked and licked George. She ran her tongue over the tip and lightly flicked with her tongue. She didn\'t let him finish though. She was still so hot and wet. She wanted her pleasure too. Fred had had his. George understood. He moved her into a laying position and climbed on top of her. He didn\'t tease as Fred had, he forceably thrust his hardness into her. Over and over again, causing her to moan, louder and louder. He loved her small, developing breasts. They jiggled as he thrust into her. He thrust hard and fast where Fred had been slow and gentle. She loved the difference. With his last thrust, he plunged deeper into her than ever before. She jerked as she spasmed. He could feel her walls clutching and unclutching him. He couldn\'t take it anymore and he spilled his seed into her. He layed on her other side. He looked over at Fred, he was always one to enjoy a good show, and grinned.

Fred and George looked at their baby sister, who looked spent at the moment, but she would be ready again in a few minutes. Afterall, it always took the two of them to fulfill their baby sister\'s appetite. As usual, it would be a long and glorious day, maybe even night.