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Finally finding the will to take her hands off her huge cock Ginny stepped over and lay down on the bed next to Harry. Her dick was aching for attention and from the glistening juices coming from Harry’s pussy, he was ready for her too. She leaned over Harry. One hand found his breast and she started massaging it gently, lightly squeezing the rock hard nipple between two fingers. Harry closed his eyes and started moaning softly. Ginny gently brushed the fingers of her other hand through his long red hair and looked down at him as he moaned quietly and breathed heavily under her attentions. Her lips went down and found his and the two shared a deep and passionate kiss. They opened their mouths and slid their tongues over each other, both of them breathing heavily and Harry still moaning softly. Ginny’s hand moved from his breast and right down to between Harry’s legs. Her strong fingers gave his clit a gentle squeeze. Harry’s soft moans turned suddenly to a powerful yelp of excitement. His eyes snapped open and he looked at her, the flush and the sweat spreading across his face in the blink of an eye.

“More. Oh gods Ginny more.” He begged her in a soft and breathless voice. Ginny was loving this, having the control over him instead of he over her. It was usually she was was flushed and breathless right now. Harry knew exactly where to touch her to drive her wild with desire. So she knew exactly what buttons to push on Harry’s body to achieve the same effect. Harry though, seemed to be enjoying it a lot more than she ever did. He seemed to act like the pleasure he was feeling in her body was much more intense than anything he’d ever felt in his own. Which was odd because she would say the same thing about herself in his body. Maybe it was because they just weren’t used to these bodies and the exact way they felt their sensations, pleasurable and otherwise.

Ginny started to tease Harry, though she herself was just as desperate to take this to the next level and test this new dick as Harry was to try out his new cunt. She brushed her fingers lightly around the tops of Harry’s thighs getting tantalisingly close to, but never quite touching, that soaking pussy. She could feel the heat coming off the lips when her fingers strayed close enough. She wanted to go further, but she was kinky and had to indulge just one more of her little perversions before she would feel right enough to move on.

“Tell me.” She said. She was almost surprised by how much more dominating her voice sounded in Harry’s voice. “Go on. Tell me.”

Harry writhed slowly as Ginny’s fingers continued to move around his thighs, teasing him so much he wanted to shout at her for not touching his pussy. Cruel, that’s what she was being, purely and simply cruel. But he couldn’t be angry at her because he was just loving it far too much. He also knew what her request meant and tried to gather what little thoughts remained in his ecstasy riddled head. “Old or something new?” He gasped and moaned at her. Ginny’s movements slowed slightly as she thought about this.

“The showers.” She told down at him. “I want to hear about the ambush in the showers again.”

Harry was confused for a second. He could barely remember his name at the moment. But as Ginny’s movements slowed he didn’t like the way the pleasure faded but it helped him reclaim the memory.

“I was showering after a hard quidditch practise.” He said. Ginny rewarded him by starting to move her fingers again. Harry tried to move his hand down to grasp Ginny’s cock. “I heard a sound but didn’t see anyone.” He grasped Ginny’s organ and started moving his fingers up and down the enormous rock hard shaft. He felt the thick veins pulsate under his touch. Ginny seemed to like this but she told Harry to continue.

“Hermione came out of nowhere and locked me in a full body bind. She wasn’t alone. Cho, Lavender…” He stopped for just a second as a long moan escaped his mouth as Ginny finally brushed the hot lips of his pussy. “Lavender and Parvati. They couldn’t believe the size of my dick.” His fingers were still gently rubbing up and down lengthy shaft of Ginny’s cock. “They thought she’d been lying. God they were so excited to see it was true.”

Ginny rewarded Harry by brushing her thumb over his clit making Harry flinch and yelp before he continued. In their ordinary bodies she would be jerking and sucking his wondrously huge dick as reward for this information. She loved hearing these things. Nothing made her pussy wetter than hearing about all the women that Harry had fucked during his years at Hogwarts. All those conquests who’d been impaled on his meat beast. All those woman that had been driven wild with desire and screamed as they had their pussy’s stretched and fucked to probably the best orgasms they would ever have in their lives. All those women who she had beaten. From Hermione who’d been Harry’s first, to Fleur Delacour, who’s wild French antics had left him walking funny for a couple of days. Even Cho Chang who she knew he had lusted after for years. She’d beaten every last one of them and made Harry and his marvellous cock her own. She’d risen, best of them all and the others could do nothing but look on jealously knowing they would never experience another even like Harry’s cock for the rest of their lives.

“It’s not the size that counts Ginny.” Hermione had tried to tell her once. “And true Harry might also know how to use it…so very well,” she added dreamily, “but different men can drive you wild in different ways. There’s this thing Ron does that Harry never did that just makes me…” But she had drifted off into a fit of giggles, hiding her reddening face behind her hands. Ginny had been grateful she had stopped at that point because she would have stopped Hermione herself a second later. While the thought of a naked Hermione was a pleasant one, she didn’t need the image of her brother having sex in her head.

Harry’s fingers continued to rub Ginny’s dick, feeling the veins throb harder and the organ twitch by his attentions. Her balls tightened when he teased them. Ginny played and teased with and around Harry’s pussy making his interrupt his story with pants and moans and yelps as Ginny rewarded him for his tale when he reached a part that sent an especially large spark of arousal through her. Harry had long since learned this was parts that revolved around descriptions of the naked girls, their reactions to the size of his dick and what they did when they were impaled on his meat. Each moan, each part of their body they touched, each part of HIS body they touched, each drop of sweat and pussy juice until they reached their orgasms. He stuck to these parts of his story over the next few minutes as he told Ginny what had happened to him the day he had been ambushed in the showers. She especially liked this one either because it involved so many girls, or possibly because of Harry’s explosive orgasm when the body bind had been taken off him. How he had coated each of the four with a large spattering of cum. Perhaps it was all the details combined that drove her especially wild.

“Then Hermione took off the bind…” He said between long and deep moans. “and I was so horny. I was going to fuck them aaaalllll…” Ginny had given him an especially hard pinch on his clit on that last sentence. Harry felt like he did then, like he was going to go insane with the sheer ecstasy that had set every brain cell alight. He had been driven right to the very edge of climax but Ginny was being devious. She kept him constantly on the edge of his orgasm but never gave him that last push to send him over the edge and give him that release. The only thing that stopped his mind from snapping completely was knowing that Ginny herself felt the same way after his loving hands had stroked her cock for so long and his story had helped work her up. Her face was bright red and sweat glistened over her muscular body. He knew he looked the same. Knew he was just as flushed and sweaty. “But before I could I was overcome it was like my body was on fire. They all gathered around. All four of theeeeemmm….wet and naaaakeeeed.” He gasped and moaned bit his lip for a second. Ginny had slid a finger in his cunt and then pulled it out again and continued to tease his lips and clit again. She loved the image of the four girls gathered around Harry and his enormous dick, like worshippers at a shrine. “Before I do anythiiiiinngg…I caaaaaammme. It fired out so haaaard. There was sooooo much.” Ginny continued to play with his lips more and more, she was no longer teasing him around his upper thighs anymore. “sooooo much.” Harry continued between moans. “It hit them aaaallll. Corverrrrred them aaaallll. Everywherrrreee. Aaaaaalll overrrrrr.”

“WHERE?” Ginny demanded. She had always sounded demanding at this point of the story but in her new male voice she was positively frightening.

“Thheirrrr tits aaaaannd hair and stooomachs. Theiiir faaaces tooo. Leggggs and puuuuussssiieees. They were coovvverrred in myyyyyy cuuuuuuuuum.”

“HARRY!” Ginny cried out. She sounded angry, but nothing could be further from the truth. She was wild. Wild with lust. Her cock was so hard the veins were black, thick and raised against the pale skin. It felt like the organ was going to break in two under its own pressure. She pushed his hands away and removed her own from Harry’s pussy. She had waited long beyond her tolerance and couldn’t wait another second. The climax of his story had thrown her to the peak of her arousal and she had to have him now. Gripping the shaft of her considerable dick she guided it to Harry’s soaked pussy. The juices were flowing out of it, a large wet patch had already spread on the sheets below him. The lips were hot and pink and begging for cock. The musky smell of his juices was strong in the air. Placing her cock at his entrance Ginny didn’t hesitate she thrust her hips forward and buried eight inches of her cock into Harry’s cunt. It went in deeply and easily the juices had left his insides so slick she met no resistance. She would have dived her full twelve inches into him. His cunt was so ready its walls would have yielded and welcomed every centimetre without discomfort to either of them. But Ginny had momentarily been overwhelmed by the powerful rush of feelings that had rushed through her body by the cock. The heat of Harry’s cunt had almost burned. The exquisite wetness and the tightness of Harry’s cunt that wrapped and hugged her dick so lovingly sending strong waves up across her body that almost overwhelmed her. She felt her balls tighten and she almost blew her load right there.

Harry threw his head back when Ginny shoved eight inches into him. Her dick felt so big. So hard. Just those eight inches set his entire body aflame and he screamed her name. She couldn’t fit any more in him surely. He didn’t have any more space for her, it wasn’t possible for him to take those last four inches. He felt so full, so stretched already. The cock was too big, too hard. If she pushed those last few inches inside him she would split him in two and tear him apart surely. It was too much, too good. Nothing had ever felt this wonderful in his entire life it couldn’t get better than this could it? It simply couldn’t. He would be driven insane with the pleasure if it did. He looked up at Ginny and even without saying it she knew he wanted more. Just as she wanted to give more.

Ginny took several more seconds to catch her breath before she continued. She pulled back until the last inch of her dick was inside his red hot cunt. Then with a grunt she thrust forward again and buried herself balls deep into him. They both cried out and Harry writhed underneath her. She growled and held onto his shoulders tightly his cunt was tight, almost too tight around those last few inches of her dick. Slowly she pulled back again but left three inches of herself inside him this time and thrust into him again. Both of them cried out again.

“Giiiiiiiiiinnnnnyyyyyyyy.” Harry begged her. “stop it.” He wrapped his arms loosely around her shoulders and pulled her closer to him. His eyes, his soft brown eyes were full of tears and anger. Harry dug his long nails into her back and she sucked air through her teeth with the sharp feeling in her shoulders. “Stop teasing you bitch and fuck me.”

Ginny stared down at him with lust and longing. A wide smile spread on her face and with a nod she obliged. She started pumping her hips and moved her huge cock up and down every inch of harry soft and yielding pussy walls. Harry threw his head back and moaned lustfully trying and failing to call Ginny’s name. Every time her full twelve inches was in him was like an explosion of light and pleasure in his head. His whole body twitched and flinched out of his control.

Ginny was moaning and growling, her pace increasing as she found her rhythm. Her groans grew deeper and her thrusts harder and the heat building in her body was burning her. She couldn’t think of anything but this moment. The fire of pure ecstasy burned her head she couldn’t think or feel anything else she was yelling his name and he was yelling hers. His face a bright pink they were coated in their own and each others sweat. Harry started grinding his hips in time with her movements and they both squealed with delight as a fresh explosion consumed them both.

“Faster. Faster. Harder. MORE!!!” Harry screamed in a voice that had previously been hers. Though she had never sounded like that with it. But she knew why he was crying out like that. She could feel it too. They were both close. Their climax’s were building. The pleasure they were sharing was already beyond everything they had ever felt before. Neither of them had ever known that a person could feel this good and live. They were both on fire.

Ginny thrust as hard and as fast as she could. She almost lost her rhythm and fell into nothing but chaotic movements but some natural urge kept her in time with Harry’s movements. He was close. She could feel it. He was close his pussy walls were tighter, hotter. His twitches and moves under her were more forceful. Harry held onto Ginny tightly she felt his long nails digging into her back but she felt no pain, there was only pleasure, nothing but pleasure. Ginny was panting so fast she couldn’t catch her breath. She was pounding as hard and as fast as she could into her lovers cunt. It was like fire wrapped around her dick. So hot. So wet. So tight. His walls were gripping so hard she felt like he was pulling her dick deeper into her.

“YesyesyesYEEEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSSS” She bellowed at the top of her lungs with a thrust so powerful the heavy bed itself slid an inch across the floor and knocked into the wall.

“GIIIIIIINNNNNNNNYYYYYYYYYYY!!!” Harry screamed his head tossed left and right and his back arched painfully.

They came together Ginny felt her burning hot cum shooting out of her cock and into Harry’s cunt. Her body twitched and flinched and her hips thrust and she felt her enormous dick twitched powerfully Harry yelped with every move of her huge organ inside him. Harry felt his body set on fire he could barely breath and the sweat pour down his face. Inside his head was a white light and he felt Ginny’s cum, boiling hot, spreading through his insides, coating each and every inch of his womb.

The lovers twitched and writhed feeling their sexes rubbing against each others. They moaned and tried, in vain, to catch their breaths as they rode through the mind blowing aftershocks of their sanity destroying orgasms. Their hands moved as if with minds of their own, rubbing over each others bodies, feeling every inch of their hot and sweaty forms as if to reassure themselves and their lovers that they were still there, still alive and still together. They couldn’t see each other, of feel. Whether they couldn’t open their eyes or their cimax’s had been so powerful they had rendered each other blind they would never know. Harry could still feel Ginny’s enormous cock inside him. His pussy clamped down it hard, the walls refusing to loosen off, refusing to let go of the lover they had welcomed so much. Ginny was still hard, showing no signs of softening. Her dick still twitched, but weakly now. No more spurts of cum were fired. So much had already been shot out of her Harry could feel it inside him spread through his insides he was full of it. He could still feel its heat. It was trying to leak out past Ginny’s cock that was blocking the way but it couldn’t. The dick was so huge he was plugged with her meat.

The movements of the two lovers faded, becoming slow and heavy. One of Ginny’s hands came to rest on Harry’s slender shoulder, the other on his breast. Harry’s just fell to his sides. He couldn’t hold them around her any more. They felt cold as the sweat coating their bodies chilled them and the heat their passion had brought faded. Exhaustion fell upon them in the blink of an eye and Ginny still inside him, his pussy still holding onto her and her dick still hard they fell into a deep sleep.

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It was dark when they awoke. They didn’t know what time it was but some sense told them it was very late. Or very early depending on your point of view.

Harry woke first and knew he was back in his own body. He could feel the familiar weight of his penis between his legs and the pressure of Ginny’s lovely breasts pressing onto his chest. The potion had worn off while they had slept. He could feel Ginny on top of her. Her arms and legs wrapped around him. He could feel the frame of his glasses, still on her face, pressing into his chest.

Gently he moved his arm up and down her back, feeling the soft flesh of her body. Ginny stirred and with a light moan she was awake. She lifted her head and felt the glasses slide of her face, now too small to hold them. With a free hand Harry picked them up and put them on himself. She leaned her head down again and kissed him on the cheek.

“I love you.” She whispered to the dark silhouette that was her fiance.

“I love you too.” Harry whispered into her ear. He kissed her on the cheek. And Ginny lay her head back down on his chest. They were both too tired to do much else and yet they were awake enough that they didn’t want to go back to sleep.

Ginny kissed Harry on the chest and shifted herself so that a hand could reach down between her legs. She touched her pussy. Despite the fact she was still exhausted by her mind blowing fuck session there was a stirring inside she wanted to deal with. Amazing as it was to even think; she was actually still horny and still wanted more. She wanted another climax like the one she had experienced before. She wanted that pleasure that made every cell of her existence feel like it was on fire.

Her cunt was warm and welcoming. She slid two fingers inside herself. Harry knew what she was doing. He felt her nipples harden and she started rubbing them against his chest. Her breathing deepened slightly and Harry felt the movement of her arm rubbing her pussy. His body responded automatically and he felt his cock stir from its slumber. Sleep was quickly becoming the last thing on both their minds very quickly.

“Harry.” She whispered to the dark. She felt Harry’s dick, almost fully erect rising between her legs and the shaft touching the back of the hand that was playing with her pussy.

“Yes?” Harry whispered back to her. His hands moved down her back and gently caressed the curve of the small of her back and her firm ass. Experimentally fingers probed down and met her hand at her pussy lips. She made some room for him and together their fingers started to probe her lips.

“Tell me.” She whispered back in a shaking voice. “Tell me everything. Everyone. All of it.”

She lifted her hips and her hand left her cunt and gripped Harry’s cock. Twelve inches long and growing towards it’s full hardness. She guided it to her lips and pushed herself down. It hurt for a second, she wasn’t as prepared as she usually was for the large invader. But the pain both excited her and helped wake her up. “Tell me.” She said to him again. “I want to know it all. No more little stories as foreplay I want to know it all right now.” She started grinding her hips. “Every…last…girl.” She panted down at him as her pace started to build. But she kept it slow and constant so they could prolong their pleasure as much as possible. They had both had a taste of a cosmic orgasm and they wanted it again. Ginny wanted to to know everyone she had ever beaten to help her. Knowing she had been chosen as the best of them always aroused her more.

“That’s a lot of…girls….Ginny.” Harry said breathlessly. He started to move his own hips and picked up the rhythm to move in time with her own grinding. Like her he kept the pace quick enough so there was a build of pleasure, but slow enough so it would take a long time to reach their climax’s. The longer it took to orgasm the more intense the orgasm was, they both knew that.

“I want…it all…Harry.” Ginny panted down to him. “Please…tell me.”

Harry couldn’t resist. He loved her and adored her perversions too much to even think about saying no. Between deep pants and the pleasure building carefully and wonderfully in his body, Harry began with the first story that came to mind. “There was the time with me… and Hermione…” He started. “We’d taken a… Polyjuice potion and it… had gone wrong… for her…”

To be coninued

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