1. One Big Horny Weasley Family- chapter 9


    Date: 7/29/2015, Categories: Fiction, Author: naughtydragon, Rating: 66.7, Source: sexstories.com

    several years ago, just before we got married. She had this huge crisis of faith after spending Christmas with her parents. It took her a couple of months to work it out.” They separated and Angelina held her at arms distance and closely examined her face. “Are you sure you’re ready to do this?” “Yeah, I think so. I just need to remind myself that no one is after my husband; they just want to have sex with him, and I can’t say as I blame them for that.” Angelina laughed at that. “No, you can’t blame them for that. He is a fine specimen of manhood.” “You know what the worst thing is about the dildo thing is? I can’t even tell him. He’ll think it’s funny that women all over England get off on his… parts.” “I’ll go you one better,” Angie said with a smirk. “He’s most popular with lesbians.” “Oh my God. He would be impossible if he found that out. Is he the only one of the brothers?” “No, not by a long shot. Come with me and I’ll show you.” She followed her older sister into a room that looked like it belonged to George and Alicia. “Over here,” Angie called from a closet. “Should we be doing this? Won’t Alicia get mad?” “Nah, we go into each other’s closets all the time. We’ve actually talked about building a common boudoir. Here it is.” Hermione watched as Angelina pulled aside a curtain to reveal a shelf stacked full of various sex toys and accoutrements. She reached up and pulled down six boxes. “These are the brothers: Little Brother, The Dragon Tamer, The Treasure ...
    Hunter, Thing 1, and Thing 2.” “Are those the actual sizes?” “You tell me,” Angelina said as she opened a box and handed over The Little Brother. “It is,” she said with a nod. It was a strange thing to be standing in her sister’s closet with one of her other sisters fondling a replica of her husband’s cock. She chuckled at the surrealness of the situation and handed it back. Her curiosity got the better of her as they were being put away. “Can I see Bill’s?” “The Treasure Hunter,” she said as passed it over. “Almost exactly the same as Ron, with one exception.” Hermione opened the box and slid it out into her hand. The weight and size were familiar, but it curved up toward the tip. “Oh,” she ran her finger along the curve, “is that why they call it the Treasure Hunter?” “It is indeed.” She took it back and handed over a gold colored box. “This is why we were laughing about Lockhart’s.” She opened the box and began to laugh herself. She picked it up and examined it, and laughed even harder. By the time she got it back in the box and handed it back she had to sit down she was laughing so hard. “I, I can’t believe it,” she said between labored breaths. “I think Ron’s middle finger is that big.” “I know, that’s why we had to make it a vibrator. It was useless as anything else.” The girls enjoyed a good laugh together, then put the stuff away. “Are you okay with everything?” Angelina asked as she pulled Hermione to her feet. “I think so. Thanks for understanding. I still stand by my ...