Date: Sun, 23 Sep 2007 22:50:38 +0700
From: johnny shale <lakihappy@hotmail.com>
Subject: Harry & His Magical Fucks: Pt 2 After Quidditch

Disclaimer: This story falls under the category of fan fiction and is not
meant to imply anything about the characters in the original story by JK
Rowling. The plot is pure fantasy that came solely out of the mind of the
author. The events described herein never happened in this or any other
universe. This story is fiction and is not intended to imply anything about
the true sexuality of the celebrities mentioned or any personal knowledge
about their private lives.

Beyond that the rest is total fantasy and fiction. This story does involve
sexual situations between people that may be minors in your state or
country. If sex bothers you, especially sex between mid-teen boys or adults
witnessing teen sex, you may want to go elsewhere.

Ron burst out of the water with a splash, gasping. The Gillyweed spell has
worn off and the gills on his neck have disappeared. He had to surface to
breathe but Harry's huge load in his throat left him choking. He coughed.

	Harry, who was leaning back against the tub, saw his buddy's
predicament and started to laugh. When he recovered, Ron too started to
laugh. He then leaned forward and kissed his friend.

	"That was great, actually," Ron confessed.

"Thank, mate," said Harry. He stood up and pulled Ron up as well. "Let's
dry up and go over to the bed. I think I owe you a favour."

Stepping out of the tub, Harry pointed his wand at themselves and cast a
drying spell. In an instant they were both dry. They then hopped over to
the bed. Arms around each other, they rolled on the mattress, kissing and
stroking each other's body. Finally, Harry rolled Ron around on his
back. Spreading his arms and legs, he tapped his wand at each of his limbs.

"Incarcerous." Ropes appeared, which snaked around Ron's wrists and
ankles. The other end of each rope snaked to the four posts of the four
poster bed. When it was secure, the rope pulled itself tight, stretching
Ron into the form of an X.

	"What you doing, Harry?" he asked. He loved being tied up by Harry,
knowing his mate usually comes up with creative ways to pleasure him.

	"Watch," was all Harry said. Pointing his wand now at Ron's stiff
cock, which was standing up proud he cast a spell. "Engorgio!"

Immediately Ron's cock began to grow into a monster, getting fatter and
longer. Ron gasped as he felt a sudden sense of urgency in his enchanted
member. He lifted his head, and looked at Harry.

"Fuck, Harry. I need you to service my monster cock NOW or I will explode!"

"No worries, Ron. I will give you the pleasure you want," Harry
grinned. Kneeling between Ron's leg, Harry gently took hold of Ron's now 12
inch monster rod. He had to grip with both hands to fully wrap around the
thick member. At his touch, Ron drew in air sharply between his teeth in a
hiss. His giant has become supersensitive.

"Go easy, Harry," Ron said. Without a word Harry began licking the huge
tool like an ice cream cone, slathering his saliva all over it, wetting it
thoroughly. Ron leaned back and moaned. Harry continued to lick the
mushroom head, while sliding both his hands up and down the shaft. He tried
to take the head into his mouth. It barely fit because it was so big. But
by relaxing his jaw and opening wide, he managed to. However, he could only
slide it in and out a few inches because it of the size.

Ron was in ecstasy. He struggled and pulled at his bonds as the waves of
pleasure washed over him. Soon his body tense in that familiar way, and
Harry could sense he was near. He immediately stopped as he was not
finished with Ron yet.

"Why did you stop, Harry? I was cumming. Oh, please, Harry, make me cum!"

"Hang on, Ron. I'm not done yet." Harry got up and straddled Ron's
face. Then he pushed his asshole at Ron's mouth and commanded him to lick
his rosebud. Ron happily kissed and licked Harry's male cunt. He tried to
wet it as much as he could, prodding the hole with his tongue and trying to
lubricate it thoroughly. When he felt his asshole dripping with Ron's
saliva, Harry moved down to Ron's bulging monster and guided it up his
shithole.

It was huge and Harry had to relax himself ever so slowly. He could feel
the monster tearing his hole apart as it invaded him. He grimaced, but did
not give up. Through the pain he felt an indescribable pleasure. Both boys
moaned as Harry gradually impaled himself with Ron's fat sausage.

After a few minutes, Harry's asshole adjusted itself and he was fully
penetrated. The pain gave way to pleasure. Grabbing his own cock, Harry
began to beat himself off as he rode up and down on Ron's cock. Soon he was
bouncing up and down on his friend. He could fill his inside being
stretched to the fullest by the fist-sized cockhead and the thick shaft.

Ron stretched his body, tensing his muscles to squeeze out as much pleasure
as he could from his giant cock. He groaned loudly, his breathing growing
more and more rapid.

	Harry gave up jacking himself and concentrated on milking his
friend with his asshole. Supporting himself by placing his palms on Ron's
pecs, he pinched and teased the nipples. Harry was practically jumping up
and down on Ron's cock, pulling out almost all the way and then ramming
down hard again repeatedly while squeezing his asshole ring muscle. Ron was
bucking like a wild bull in a rodeo.

The tight grip of Harry's ass wrapped around Ron's cock was more than he
could bear and he could feel his orgasm building up in a fantastic
crescendo. Bunching up tightly behind his cock, he could feel his cum as it
was released in a powerful shot that went up all the way up Harry's ass.

He screamed, almost blacking out. Then he shot again, and again. And
again. His whole body was quivering in violent spasms, as if he was being
electrocuted. Then he could not scream anymore, as his throat
constricted. Only a croak escaped his lips. His face turned bright red as
the powerful sensations overcame him.

Harry could feel the hot load filling up his rectum. He couldn't contain
the big load and soon some slipped out of his anus and dripped back down
the side of Ron's cock. He looked down at Ron's face, which was turning a
bit blue. He was worried and quickly pulled himself off the big organ.

Ron gasped as he caught his breath. Then he began to breathe again, and the
colour return. He collapsed in exhaustion and went limp. His eyes half
closed.

"Did you like it, Ron?"

"Like it? I LOVED it, Harry!" Then they both laughed as Harry allowed
himself to fall on top Ron. They hugged, both exhausted from their
lovemaking. Harry used his wand to release Ron's bonds and they both fell
asleep in each other's arms.

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