1. Harry Potter and the Spellbook of Eroticism - Ch 9


    Date: 1/11/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Blowjob, Consensual Sex, Cum Swallowing, Fan fiction, Mind Control, Teen, Teen Male/Teen Female, Voyeurism, Author: avpa, Rating: 92.9, Source: sexstories.com

    Lavender's delicate hands took hold of his rapidly swelling manhood and began stroking back and forth. Any blood that would have rushed to his brain in order to better understand how Harry could have orchestrated this was quickly flooding to Neville's dick. He resolved to enjoy it now and ask questions later. He had reached his full length, an impressive nine inches. Neville was no small man, and he silently wished he was brave enough to allow his size to become a rumor around the school. It would certainly help with his love life. But he was far too timid for that. Perhaps things were changing. Lavender clearly knew what to do with it. Her hands worked his thick cock up and down, making him squirm in his seat as heat flooded his crotch. He willed her onward, hoping that whatever Harry had done would soon make her take another great leap. Sure enough, moments later, he felt a tongue lapping at the head of his member. It was incredibly erotic, and his steel gaze on the hangings faltered. He realized his mouth was hanging open, and slammed it shut quickly. She soon moved beyond just licking the tip. He felt her lips envelop his head, and begin to slide down his shaft in one fluid motion. It was both excruciating and the most amazing feeling he had ever experienced. He could not bear it any longer, he had to encourage her. After glancing quickly to the right, and seeing that Dean was busy talking rapidly with Seamus, he slid his hands down under the table and took Lavender's ...
    head in his shaking fingers. He began to pump her head back and forth in slow even movements taking care to keep his arms from jerking. Her wet tongue slid along the base of his cock, eliciting feelings of intense pleasure as it did so. He closed his eyes as he fought to remain calm in the face of these base acts. As carnal and lustful as this was, he tried to reason that there was more to it than just simple fluid exchange. But it soon hit him that this really was just a blowjob. And with that realization he dropped all pretense. He began forcing her deeper onto his dick, prodding the entrance to her throat with the head of his throbbing member. He could feel himself rising, his pleasure at the feeling of her lips around his cock mounting and soaring out of his hands. Before long he was ready to blow, and there was only one place to fire a load that would leave no traces. Neville let out a single sharp intake of breath, before he let fly a wave of his seed into Lavender's waiting throat. She lapped it up eagerly, swallowing over and over to take in his piping hot seed. Neville had his face lowered to the table in an effort to keep his expression in that moment hidden. No doubt, it would give the game away. He felt his softening cock stowed back in his pants, his flies done up and his belt re clasped. And then, moments later, Lavender emerged subtly from under the table. No one had noticed her go, and no one noticed her return, save for Harry and Ron. Ron was looking at both of ...
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