1. One Big Horny Weasley Family - chapter 2


    Date: 7/23/2015, Categories: Fiction, Fan fiction, Male/Female, Masturbation, Voyeurism, Author: naughtydragon, Rating: 72.7, Source: sexstories.com

    picture off her nightstand. "Soon, love, soon; maybe this summer. I only want to do this with one person. I just need to be sure you're the one." She placed a kiss on the picture and set it back down. He watched as she drew shampoo and other toiletries out of the cabinet next to her bed. He waited until she left, then emerged from his hiding place and stole across the room. He hung her cloak on the hook, taking time to smooth the wrinkles out of it. He tiptoed to the door and peered out through a crack, there was no one there. He slipped back out into the hallway, careful not to disturb the scarf. He looked up the stairs towards the girls' showers. "Take all the time you need, my love. Take all the time you need." He ran down the stairs and headed for a shower of his own. ------------- "Oh my God," she was panting as she bounced harder and harder on top of him. Throughout the story, she had used his hands in sympathy for her own. Ron was so close he wasn’t sure he could wait for her any longer. "Honey, are you getting anywhere near close yet?" his voice was strained with effort. "Yes!" she yelled in response as she leaned back and began taking a series of short bouncy strokes. Ron began to rub with a bit more enthusiasm as her strokes began to pick up pace. The feeling was incredible. His head was pushing against her front wall as the back of her slit rubbed against the vein running up the bottom of his cock. Instead of just rubbing her now, he began to use his thumb and ...
    forefinger to squeeze and gently pull on her clit. The more he did this, the louder and more intensely she reacted. By now, her short little strokes were coming hard and fast and she hit the religious stage of her orgasm and began talking to God. Ron didn't hear much of it though, he was doing enough groaning of his own, and anyway he'd never really considered himself a religious man. With a sudden rush, she passed the religious stage and jumped to the affirmation stage. She was very agreeable, shouting "Yes, yes, yes," to unasked questions. Then her body went tense and she let out one long, loud, monosyllabic scream. Her walls clenched against him and he exploded. After a couple of very intense minutes, she fell forward on to his chest and he began to run his hands up and down her back, causing her to shiver. "Ohhh," she sighed and stretched out against him. "You, Mr. Weasley, are a pervert;" Ron heard humor in her voice and knew she was teasing, "sneaking in to girls’ rooms so you can watch them masturbate." He chuckled a bit. "Fortunately, I don’t have to do that anymore. I just have to ask really nicely." He pulled her close and kissed her. "You aren’t mad at me are you?" "No, dear, I’m not mad." She kissed him back and crawled up on top of him again and rested her arms across his chest so she could watch him. "You know, if you’d been a little braver you might have gotten lucky that day." "It's more likely that you’d have gotten really mad." She gave him an indulgent smile. ...
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