Harry Potter and the Hogwarts pervert (part 4)

(Warning: this is a netorare/cuckolding kind of story, and its definitely not for everyone. So if you’re reading this just because you like Harry Potter, you’re going to have a bad time. Probably.

I think the private lesson stuff is pretty hot, so I milked it again for this chapter. The next chapter will be different.)

Hermione walked into the Gryffindor common room and looked around. She spotted Harry, Ron, Lavender, and Parvati sitting by the fire. She and Ron hadn’t been on good terms for a while. She hated that he was dating Lavender, and was annoyed that he couldn’t figure out why she didn’t like that.

Scanning the room further she spotted Ginny sitting alone in the corner reading. There was an empty chair beside her so she took it.

“Hey Ginny, mind if I sit?” She asked.

“Yeah, go ahead, I need a distraction anyways.” Said Ginny.

Hermione sat down and they began talking. They talked for ten minutes before Hermione couldn’t help but remember Ginny and Michael and everything she heard about them. She was burning to ask about it, and now she had her chance. Everyone except for the two of them had left the common room.

First time anal with a long time girlfriend [MF]

During my final year in college, I met and began dating Jackie. She and I hit it off immediately. We were into the same bands and movies, and shared a similar sense of humor. It also helped that she was adorable. She was 5’4″ 120 lbs. Dark shoulder length hair and hazel eyes. She had some curves too. Only a 34B up top, but her ass was PHAT! I grabbed at it every chance I could, and she would tease me relentlessly with it too.

Once we graduated college, we found jobs in the same area and got an apartment together. Most mornings and weekends were spent lounging around where she would be in a t-shirt and a thong, wiggling her ass around trying to get me riled up. Most times it worked for sure. I was always 100% honest about my desire to fuck her in the ass, but she would always say “I’m sorry, baby. No.”

The more the merrier

Charlotte ‘Don’t be nervous babe, it’s gonna be fun’ I say and kiss my husband Jared gently. I brush some of the stubborn blonde curls out of his face, take his hand and take a step over to be on his side. I must have sounded a lot calmer than I am, because when I look in the body length mirror I can see my cheeks blushing red – for me that is a clear sign of nervous excitement. I let my glance wander over what the mirror shows me: Jared and I are an attractive couple. He is tall, has a full beard, curious green eyes and wild blonde curls that he now decides to tame and tie back in a bun – a look I love on him. His curls caught my eye when I first saw him in a North Vancouver laundromat where we both lived at the time. I wanted to talk to him and couldn’t think of anything better than asking his opinion on what the best dryer was. Fast forward seven years: we’re happily married and his curls and cheeky smile still drive me crazy. When I look at myself I see a confident blonde, that hardly reaches Jared’s shoulders. What I like about myself are my light blue eyes and my curves – my full, perky tits and skinny waist have always made me feel feminine and sexy. Jared says he first noticed my prominent, round booty, which in my opinion could be a little less noticeable, but hey – my man loves ass. I’m just about to lose myself in a day dream about our last anal session, when the elevator doors open. My husband squeezes my hand hard and says with his brows raised ‘Charlotte, we don’t have to do this, you know. We can just go home and pretend it never happened.’ ‘Jared, we both want this. We’ve wanted it for too long. Don’t think too much please, love. And remember whatever happens in there, I am ok with it as long as i don’t say the code word.’ ‘Exit’ he exhales. ‘Exit’ I say gently. I kiss Jared again, passionately this time. He pulls me close to him and let’s his hands wander down my spine until he reaches my butt cheeks and squeezes them hard with both hands, while my tongue plays with his. I press my body against his and can already feel his erection. I love that I can still turn my long term partner on in an instant and am happy about our fulfilled sex life. Indeed, boredom or lost passion is not why we came into this posh apartment building in downtown Calgary today. Jared and I are here to act on a fantasy that we have been sharing for years: swinging, an orgy, partner swap – call it what you want. We have been living in a perfectly monogamous relationship and have no interest in dating other people, but we have both always wanted to have sex with more people at a time and we want to do this together. A couple of months ago I created an account on a platform designed to bring interested couples together and when I had found our perfect match, I presented my idea to Jared. He sure was skeptical and uncertain whether or not we were ready, but after reading through my correspondence with the fellow pair and viewing pictures, he was into it. The couple I clicked with instantly consisted of Eric and Tanya, who were both slightly older than us and definitely a lot more experienced in the field of of swinging – they were very willing to give us some guidance. Jared and I have now arrived at apartment number 72, I take a deep breath and ring the bell before my husband can raise more doubts about this endeavor. seconds later Tanya opens the door with a big smile and let’s us in ‘welcome Charlotte and Jared, I’m so glad to finally meet you in person.’ Eric appears next to her and greets us with a friendly nod. We don’t hug, there are no kisses, but the two politely take our coats and lead us to the living room where we sit down opposite the experienced pair. Tanya has offered us champagne which we gladly both take sips from. She is truly gorgeous and exceeds the expectations I had after she sent me pictures of herself. She is a bit taller than me and has a fit body, she obviously works out to stay in shape. When I followed her into the apartment earlier I noticed a tight, perfectly apple-shaped butt under her satin dress. Tanya’s hair is of a natural dark red color and the sleek lengths beautifully frame her pretty face with those full, peachy lips. Her hazel eyes seem honest and kind. Eric on the other side isn’t the kind of man I would turn my head on the streets for. He is a bit shorter than Jared, clean shaven and wears his dark hair in a trimmed short cut. I can see lots of grey hairs on his head – it makes him look more mature than he probably is. Eric’s charisma only shines when he speaks I notice a second later. All this time he hasn’t said a word and now speaks up with the deep, raw voice of a chain smoker of 20 years ‘I would also like to welcome you, Charlotte and Jared. We are pleased to have you here. You might have already noticed that we seem a little bit reserved. That is, and as you know we have been swingers for almost 10 years now, we find it is better not to develop a personal relationship with other pairs. We like to invite you, host you and certainly fuck you, we do not want to be your friends.’ I’m not sure if this bluntness should put us off, it certainly does the opposite for me. I notice my vagina starting to get wet listening to this serious man. ‘Now whenever you’re ready, we’d like to invite you to take a dip in the pool on our deck before we head into the bedroom. Drink up.. friends’ the last words he says with a sarcastic smile on his face. In fact their ‘policy’ suits us really well, as personal relationships have been our biggest concern anticipating this adventure. I more than Jared have been worried he’d fall for another woman if we ever engaged in this fantasy. We finish our glasses of champagne and follow our hosts to the deck located just outside of the living room. I can’t help but exchanging an impressed look with my husband – from the pool deck you can overlook the city of Calgary. I have no doubt Eric and Tanja do well for themselves, but, as our host made clear, we will not get into careers or any personal stuff. It’s early August and it already has been a hot and dry summer in Alberta, which actually makes me really excited to jump into the tempting blue water. Tanya is standing next to me and starts to undress slowly. She notices my stare and asks with an encouraging smile ‘are you guys comfortable with skinny dipping?’. What an absurd question that is considering we literally came here to have sex with them. She indeed is a polite hostess. Instead of an answer I tear off my light summer dress in one smooth movement and reveal my naked body – Jared and I had decided no underwear was the way to go today. I smile back at Tanya teasingly and start walking down the stairs into the water. The coolness of it brings relief to my heat that has taken over my body ever since we entered the place. I am in all the way now and tilt my head back to wet my hair, while waiting for my ‘playmates’ to join me. Tanya has revealed a pair of beautiful breasts and a clean shaven pussy – the way I like it for myself. When’s she is wading into the water, Jared follows close behind her and I notice him glancing at her butt. For a moment I feel jealousy flaming up inside me, which I consciously put aside. Today there is no being jealous. Jared is my committed partner, but we both want to fuck other people together and unpleasant emotions have no space in this adventure. So instead I try to be happy for the joy and excitement he must feel staring at that beautiful woman – I feel it too. Eric is still fully dressed and let’s his glance wander over all of us now calmly swimming in the pool, waiting for him to come in. ‘Charlotte, will you join me inside? I changed my mind about the swim. Jared and Tanya will come in soon.’ That is unexpected, I didn’t think we would split up into pairs immediately. With a nod and encouraging look from my husband though, I swim over to the stairs and take Eric’s strong hand as he helps me out of the pool. He hands me a towel and I quickly dry my body and hair off. Unsure wether or not I should wrap the towel around me or just cut to the core and go inside naked, I feel a little lost for a moment. ‘No need for the towel. Let me see those big tits of yours’ Eric makes the decision for me and I drop the towel right away. Although I have been naked all this time I feel uncomfortable under his gaze. He let’s his eyes wander from my full boobs over my stomach, down to my sex and back up. ‘Come on’. I don’t even look back at what happens in the pool, but I can hear my husband chuckle and have a feeling he is in good hands. Eric leads me into the bedroom, which to my surprise not only consists of a big bed, but also numerous other amenities like a high leather bench, bondage appliances on the wall that look like several leather belts and a shelf which is fully stocked with all sorts of sex toys: various vibrators, but plugs, whips – you name it. Jared and I often use toys, so I am no stranger to what I see, the sheer amount though is overwhelming. Eric takes my hand and leads me to the bed, where he signals me to sit down. I can feel how excited my body is getting in anticipation of what will come next. Eric shows little emotion and he says even less, but he has a natural authority that makes me want to obey and do whatever he’d like me to. ‘Spread your legs and lean back, lower your back on the bed’. I do as he says and close my eyes. My head rests on the centre of the bed, while my legs reach towards either lower corner. I expect him to get undressed now, but instead he grips both my legs and pulls me closer to where he is standing at the end of the bed. My legs are still spread wide apart, but my butt is now on the end of the bed, just where Eric can reach we’ll without leaving his position. I close my eyes again and stretch my arms above my head to reach for the pillows. Then I feel his touch on my pussy. He has gone straight for my clit and massages the small pea-shaped spot with capable movements. I guess there’s no beating around the bush with this one. He let’s his finger run over my clit from top to bottom, over and over again. I can feel how wet I am and my body is longing for more. I push my pelvis towards Eric and let out a moan. I am pushing away thoughts that this is not my husband, that this is the first man in 7 years who has touched me like that, apart from Jared. I put those thoughts in a box and give in to the pleasure. I can feel his other hand now working it’s way down, two fingers into my tight and wet pussy. Eric starts massaging my hot insides while his other hand is teasing my clit. I open my eyes and see the grey-haired muscular man staring at me, watching my every sensation. He looks focused, concentrated. My moans grow loader as his movements become wilder. Just when I can start feeling the tickling sensation of an orgasm that is about to happen, he stops. ‘What why’ I can’t help but exclaiming. ‘I like it a little bit different darling’ Eric smiles, offers his hand and helps me up. I follow him over to the leather bench, which reaches up almost to my hip. He tells me to bend over and lower me stomach onto the bench. So I do as he says and bend over, arch my back and present my butt and dripping wet pussy. ‘Bring your hands together behind your back, I’m going to tie them up.’ I immediately obey and he quickly puts a small rope around my wrists, that make it impossible for me to move my arms. He then adds another rope that he attaches under the bench and brings around my waist – he is tying me to the bench. For a second I wonder whether I’m completely crazy putting myself in such a helpless situation with a compete stranger. He could do whatever he’d want now. I hear a deep, pleasant sigh coming from Eric ‘Yes, that’s how I like it.’ I can sense him moving behind me and although I can’t see anything, the sounds of falling clothes tell me he is finally getting naked. Will he fuck me now after all? I wish I could touch myself, could make myself come. The waiting is torture, my body wants more. I can feel a hard object touching my butt cheeks and I first think it’s his dick, but then I notice it must be one of the toys. He strokes me with it, let’s it wander over my cheeks slowly. ‘I hope you like anal Charlotte’ Eric says as he quickly dips a finger in the wet of my pussy, lets it wander up to my asshole and bluntly sticks it in there. I let out a surprised scream due to this harsh movement. ‘There, there’ he now says softly while moving his finger gently inside my butthole. He moves it slowly a little back out, then pushes in further. I have done anal before of course, but I like knowing what’s going to happen before it does. I’m starting to relax and stop contracting my muscles, which allows Eric to move his finger deeper inside me and add another one. I can hear him moaning behind me and can only imagine how fucking hard his dick must be by now. All this time my eyes are closed and I enjoy him working away in my ass. What I really want is his dick, but I’m staying patient and don’t say a word. Then I hear footsteps and realize Jared and Tanya must finally join us. ‘Perfect timing as always, my love. Please assist. Jared, you go sit down right in front of your wife so she can look at you while we do this’ Eric says, his fingers still up my butt. Eric appears in front of me. I see concern on his face and he looks at me with a wondering expression. I nod to signalize him everything is ok. I see that he is fighting jealously caused by another mans fingers up my asshole, but I’m sure my partner has had his fun in the last 30 minutes since I left him with Tanya. Tanya is now behind me, standing next to Eric who removes his fingers. ‘Can I please finger her, Eric?’ she asks him hopefully. I can only assume that he nods, because seconds later I feel slim fingers stimulating my clit. She is much more gentle than her husband, massages my most sensitive spot with soft strokes and plays with my inner labia to increase the pleasure. I close my eyes and let out loud moans while being almost completely unable to move. Tanya keeps rubbing my clit, when Eric is trying to insert something in my anus – bigger than two fingers certainly. ‘I will stimulate your anus with anal beads Charlotte. I will put 3 big beads in and pull them out when you orgasm. Trust me, you’re gonna like it.’ I am not so sure about this, feeling pain and contracting my muscles as a reflex, making it even harder for Eric to get those beads up my ass. Tanya’s touches, one hand on my clit, a finger massaging my g-spot now inside, help me relax and let go and Eric is able to put the beads into my asshole. The first one is the hardest, second and third follow much easier. I feel the beads inside me and enjoy the sensation. Tanja changes positions and is now directly behind me, her naked sex pressed against my butt. I can feel how wet she is and think how much I want to eat out that beautiful pussy of hers. The thought of touching her vagina and boobs and her relentless stroking and rubbing puts me over the edge and I can feel heat waves running through my body. My chests feels warmer and warmer, then the tickles wander down my stomach that fills with butterflies. When the waves reach my vagina I feel the muscles in my pussy contracting and let out a scream. That’s when Eric pulls out the beads and the release of every single one feels like a single orgasm to me. My body shakes and shakes again with enormous waves of pleasure and satisfaction running through it. With a last quiet sigh I open my eyes and lock eyes with my husband who now stands in front of me and see that he is stroking his stiff dick. And I know it has just begun.

Poker Night

*Sophie plans a surprise for her boyfriend, Greg. It doesn’t go according to plan…but it works out better for her!*

*Shoutout to* /u/throwawaypam1 *for giving me the prompt that led to this!*

“Call,” Greg said, tossing his chips into the middle of the beat-up, hand-me-down table.

Sophie frowned. Her boyfriend was a terrible bluffer, but she believed he was holding a decent hand. He just kept getting lucky tonight.

“Raise,” Emily smiled, cheerfully tossing in another ten buck chip. She was a bubbly little blonde, all smiles and pearly whites. Sophie had known her since middle school—before her tits had popped out of nowhere one summer and packs of drooling boys had started worshiping the ground she flounced across. Still, she was a sweetheart.

Sophie had been a later bloomer, but she teased Em that she’d won in the end. Emily’s more-than-ample, ivory-white cleavage could stun a man at twenty paces, sure, but Sophie could let her brunette tresses drape across the cinnamon cannons she eventually grew and flatten a whole platoon. It had just taken her until senior year to get the artillery up and running, that’s all. She was the more athletic of the pair, to boot, though Emily had the supermodel legs-for-miles physique going for her. They joked about who would break more hearts, now that the pair of them were off to college.

In bed with ‘Prince Harry’ at a Halloween party [FM]

Happy Halloween!

I’ve been lurking here for a little while, but I thought as my first post falls on my favourite holiday, I would keep things (vaguely) on-theme and tell the story of the time I hooked up with [a guy dressed as] Prince Harry. This was a few years ago, but I just got a text from an old roommate which reminded me that it could have just as likely happened tonight!

When I was eighteen I had three goals: Move to England, fuck a lot of hot people, and go to class enough to pass uni.

I was all set for #1 and #3 – I had flown out of sunny California and into a rainstorm a week after my 18th birthday to start my three years at a uni down south. The problem up until this point was a fling I’d had in summer had turned into a Big Deal for him, and I’d been guilted into a long-distance relationship. Right around October I was finally realising that this couldn’t go on. Not only was I just not into the dude, but he was ruining my social life. He knew I was weak for the accent, and that freshers parties were going to be full of single guys. So I couldn’t even go out with my friends much. I wasn’t having fun, so I ended it. I’d like to say that I mourned the relationship, but to be honest I was pretty much immediately ready to move on and start enjoying my time in England!

[FM] Lovebirds, Ep. 5: He creampies me, then eats me out

Sundays turn out to be wonderful for the sex life of u/Myhsam and me.

Today we had spent the afternoon laying side by side on the couch. He had been gaming, I had been reading and as I was nearing the end of my book, I had determined I wanted to be fucked. Now.

So I put away my book, turned so I was facing him and started to caress his shoulders, saying: “Before we start preparing dinner, I’d like to make out with you” while casually pulling down my top so my nipple slipped out. He reacted as he always does when my E cups come out to play and immediately focused all his attention on my boobs. He started to suck on my nipple (which I love) so I turned on my back and ripped on my top to free the other one. Now with both my tits exposed and him halfway on top of me, I could feel his erection poke me in the side. I pulled him down for a passionate kiss while fondling his hard dick over the pants.

Quiet, don’t disturb her [mf] (Part 3 of a Long Weekend)

This is Part 3 of a very long and wonderful Columbus Day weekend sex-a-thon. Part 4 and Part 5 will eventually be written.

**Part 1:** [**https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9mphm7/a_long_weekend_mf_fmf_bdsm_power_dynamics/**](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9mphm7/a_long_weekend_mf_fmf_bdsm_power_dynamics/)

**Part 2:** r/https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9no001/a_long_weekend_part_2_fmf/

I woke up the next morning with Natalia curled into me, her body fitting just right against mine. Emma was asleep beside me and I could hear her deep, slow breaths trace the remnants of her last dream for the morning. I looped my arm underneath Natalia’s neck and nuzzled her gently with my lips and nose until she moaned slightly and then rose. She was beautiful as the she walked past the sunlit windows and went to the bathroom for a moment. Two minutes later, she came back and re-arranged herself into our original cuddling position. Her fine ass was now hard pressed against my cock (thankfully I had peed at 4:30 so it was an actual erection instead of morning wood) , my left arm was stroking her hair, my right hand was on her bottom hip pulling her tight to me.

“I want you”

“I want you too”

Not so great threesome [MFM] with my wife and a friend

This was some time back, our third threesome.

My wife Casey and I had been talking about another threesome, and were pretty open towards male or female. Or first couple were pretty fun, and with other men. Casey isn’t into women, but was open to a female joining us if it felt right.

Here’s the first place it went wrong. We sort of invited a mutual friend to join us. Not that she was where it went wrong, more the situation. And the lack of communication. We were all pretty intoxicated. We’d been at a few local bars, getting closer to home each time. She had recently become single, after a couple years in a dead bedroom relationship. She came to visit Casey and I (mostly Casey: they’d been friends 20 years).

Mix alcohol, emotions, a free weekend, and what could go wrong?

Third bar, pretty drunk, Erin (we’ll use that name) said she had been feeling really alone, and was so happy to be visiting for the weekend, explaining in detail how many nights she’d spent alone in the past couple years, and how much she’d missed us. Casey kept hugging her, the bartender hugged her, I hugged her, some really hot random girl hugged her… I liked this bar.

Surprise threesome for my wife [MFM]

We met him, Mark, at a club, exchanged numbers, and months passed. Some texts here and there, but nothing serious.

Casey, my wife, is going to be out of commission for a while due to a medical procedure & recovery. We talked about “what do you want to do beforehand?” which led to “another threesome” among other things.

The following day a text from Mark. He’s in another city, but I tell him the deal and we make plans to meet in the middle. I told Casey that we’re going away for a night. No details.

I set everything up: babysitter, packing, booking a nice room, reservations for dinner, even gassed up the car.

Casey and I left after work, her still not knowing what was planned. All she knew was we’re having a fun night to ourselves, though she was curious as to why I picked a place a couple hours from home.

We get there, check in, and head to the restaurant. “Reservations for three?” was the first give away. Casey was curious. Mark walked over a moment after we sat with a “whoa! What a coincidence! look” which was not convincing Casey at all. She realized I’d possibly planned that threesome she wanted…

[FF] Moonshine (long)

It was her birthday. We lived a few hours apart, but she had come to pick me up at the halfway point the night before. It was an interesting time in our relationship – we’d been intimate and telling each other we were in love for several months by this point, but she had been dating a guy for several years and that ended after we’d already started. However, a few weeks before this, she had hooked up with him again, and I’d been hurt, but no less lustful for her physically.

We’d spent the day out doing her favorite things and visiting people. At this point, we didn’t consider ourselves a couple, but we had never been a couple publicly anyway. However, it was no surprise to her family that I was there, as we were close friends.