1. One Big Horny Weasley Family - chapter 13


    Date: 8/23/2015, Categories: Fiction, Anal, Fan fiction, Oral Sex, Threesome, Author: naughtydragon, Rating: 85.7, Source: sexstories.com

    This is a work of fan fiction. All characters are the properties of their respective owners. Chapter 13- Breakfast of Champions Ron was a little surprised by the state of his room when he walked into it. It was a mess, not by his standards, but in his wife’s opinion this room was a pigsty. The bed was unmade, the comforter balled up on the floor, and clothes, lingerie, and various girly things were strewn across it. Her robe lay on the floor in front of her dresser and her nightstand was open. He smiled wryly to himself bent to pick up the robe. It didn’t bother him that it was on the floor, but he knew Hermione would appreciate it if he picked up a bit; especially since it was all her mess. “You’re such a dear,” he heard his wife say from the doorway as he put the last of her various crèmes and lotions back in their proper place. “Morning, sweetie,” he replied as he closed the open drawer. He couldn’t help but smirk as he looked at her. She looked a fright. Her hair was tangled and balled up mostly on one side of her head, her eyes were red and bleary as she rubbed at them, the oxford shirt she had stolen from his closet was half-opened and buttoned crooked, and there was giant hickey on her left boob. She looked about one tattoo short of having been screwed, blued, and tattooed. He chuckled to himself, then pulled her into a hug before she could ask him what he was laughing about. He bent to kiss her, but she put a hand over her mouth and turned away. “You really don’t want ...
    to kiss me right now,” she said apologetically. He realized she was right; he probably shouldn’t kiss her when his mouth still tasted like Alicia. Unconsciously, he licked his lips and ran his tongue around the inside of his mouth. “Let’s go brush our teeth then, so I can kiss you,” he said, as he kissed the top of her head. “I missed you this morning.” She wrapped her arms around him and held him tight for a moment. A few minutes later, having taken care of the rest of the morning necessities, they were both standing at the sink, watching each other as they brushed their teeth. There had been several false starts at questions, but he knew he didn’t have the nerve to actually ask. Ron was curious about her evening, but wasn’t sure he really wanted to know. After all, he didn’t want her to enjoy herself too much. She still had to settle for him every night after this. On the flip side though, he’d had a great time and it would be awfully unfair if she didn’t have a good time. So he watched her as she watched him and neither said a word, though he was pretty sure she was thinking the same thing he was. They both bent and spit at the same time in a move that seemed oddly syncopated and seemed perfectly normal to them. “How-,” they both asked at the same time, each seemingly have come to the same conclusion that the other was not going to ask first. “You go-,” they both said again. This time the both laughed and smiled at each other in the mirror. “Ladies first,” Ron said with a ...
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