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Hermione/Hagrid
🕑 Added 2018-06-22 13:21:28 +0000 UTCHagrid stood over the drunken teenager, the biggest erection of his life pounding between his legs. After being unwise enough to share his liquor with the Gryffindors, it was probably best to sleep it off just like Ron and Harry were doing, but it was impossible to sleep with a beauty like this so close.
Asleep, Hermione looked like an angel, her face smooth and untroubled. But he’d seen the way she’d sized him up as she knocked back shot after shot, her feckless gaze lingering on his huge crotch, the desire obvious as it gleamed in her eyes.
Even with his prick leaping eagerly, a giant drop of precum oozing from his knob, he hesitated. His loins knotted in a tight ball of lust, his massive cock shaking with need, Hagrid tried to decide whether to go out and jerk off or to wake her up and see if she’d have him in bed with her.
Hermione spared him the decision.
Her eyes flew open, staring at Hagrid in the darkened room. She was still drunk, her mind whirling as she tried to remember where she was and how she had gotten there. And who was this man with the enormous cock standing over her.
Her pulse quickening, Hermione threw aside the bedsheets and opened up her thighs to him. Naturally passionate, drunkenness made her downright feverish for sex. No one thought she knew how to get laid, or suspected that she had spent her summers off fucking and sucking her way through the Muggle world with the knowledge that she could use her magic if things got dicey. But she would make them believe, and if Hagrid was the only one around to prove it to—it was Hagrid, right?—then she wasn’t the least bit frightened.
“Hey, Hagrid,” she said hoarsely, and patted the bed beside her. “Come on in.”
“That’s alright,” Hagrid whispered, getting closer so she could hear his low voice. “You take the bed. I can sleep outside. Wouldn’t be the first time—“
Suddenly her warm fingers seized his cock in a feverish grip. Panting eagerly as she reared up to his hips, Hermione crouched on the bed in front of Hagrid’s hairy thighs and worked his fly open, then sucked his burning knob into her wet mouth. She began whipping her soft lips up and down on his shaft, jerking the base of his cock furiously in her hand. There was a lot of his fifteen-inch length that she couldn’t get at it with either her mouth or her hand, but Hagrid took care of that.
Holding her head in his hands, he began gently thrusting his way into her mouth, groaning with pleasure. It felt like she was fucking him with her tight, juicy mouth, an all-out assault more than a blowjob. Her fiery lips and frenetic tongue sucked and swirled and darted all over his engorged shaft, trying desperate to get his hot jism out.
“Ooooo, nice, Hermione, ah, beautiful! Oh, you little cocksucker, that’s perfect!” Hagrid gasped, trying to keep his voice down. The thrill of her sucking him rippled up through his loins as Hermione whipped her tight mouth along his cock, jerking him off at the same time in a desperate frenzy. Her mouth was blazing with hot sex, silky and wet and impossibly tight, intent only on tasting his boiling cream as soon as possible.
Hermione was in her element now, her throat tingling as if it too were desperate for more, even as her mouth was rammed full of his immense hardness. She loved sucking off guys, gulping their thick, salty cum in ravenous gulps, squeezing and pumping their hairy balls in her hands, the pungent musk between their legs stinging her nostrils like an aphrodisiac.
Hagrid’s pounding cock was rock-hard now, and with low moans Hermione bobbed her head up and down faster, sucking greedily as she pumped her fist furiously on what she couldn’t get in her mouth. Ever since she’d first gone down on a boy, Hermione had loved oral sex, the hot load of cum at the end perfectly satisfying her, a bolt of massive relief to her overheated system.
She knew she was sexy—to women as well as men—and not only did sucking guys off stoke her own excitement to the boiling point, it also took the edge off their eagerness. Her tawny body, pert breasts, and deliciously curved ass often got men overexcited, and they came much too quickly, usually just when Hermione was becoming properly aroused. But a quick, lustful blowjob cooled them down enough that when they came back, they could pound her through a wild series of orgasms.
She was especially enjoying this cock. Hagrid’s boiling arousal seemed to be building up to a gargantuan load, his cock quivering and pounding ferociously in her hotly sucking mouth. Hermione felt like an untamed animal as she moaned wantonly around Hagrid’s long, throbbing shaft. She had his erection pounding intensely with a boiling load just for her, and Hermione held her breath as he gave it to her.
Giant torrents of cum shot out of him, making Hermione gag and gulp rapidly, her silky flesh shuddering with relieved joy. Grunting urgently, Hagrid held tightly onto her head as he skewered her throat in sharp lunges, filled with a shattering bliss that was entirely centered around his spurting cock.
He gasped as Hermione sucked him dry with fierce, needy drags on his trembling rod, milking it with her fist as well, savoring every molten drop from his knob. God, if her little pussy was half as hot as her mouth….
Hermione had read in Hogwarts: A History that Helga Hufflepuff passionately believed that the more of a man’s seed you swallowed, the more sex appeal you had. Hermione didn’t quite believe it, and didn’t feel she needed any more sex appeal, let alone an excuse to give hot, fierce blowjobs, but she figured that as long as she was sucking it out, she might as well swallow it. You never knew.
Hermione flopped away from Hagrid, landing on her back, sweating, her satiny breasts heaving against her blouse. “Good stuff!” she cooed, licking her lips. “I hope you have some more for me, Hagrid. I’ve got lots more places for you to put it.”
Comments
Shendude
An odd pairing, but who cares when it's this hot?
Qorkle
Excellent. The characterization is great and I love the sudden reversal on Hagrid by Hermione.
