Date: Tue, 5 May 2009 21:06:42 +0100
From: PRIDEDEACON <pridedeacon@googlemail.com>
Subject: Harry's Secret (Part 2)

==Disclaimer==

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Please do not read if you are not of legal age to.

The characters in this story would wear condoms if they were in the muggle
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==Ends==

Several weeks had passed since Harry’s adventures with Seamus Finnigan in
the bathroom. If anything he was hornier now. Seamus wasn’t helping,
whenever they passed in the corridors Seamus would grab, pinch or grope
Harry’s ass. In one instance Seamus had followed Harry into the one of the
stalls in the toilets, snogged and groped him leaving Harry with a massive
hard-on before leaving. Harry could also swear that Seamus was walking
around naked in the dormitory more often now and Harry could not help but
glance over at Seamus and take in his beautiful body. Perhaps it was the way
in which Seamus body was more toned than any of the other boys, more
developed, the impressive pecks, the six pack, the Irish accent or perhaps
it was the handsome face which led down to some rather broad shoulders down
to his tight waist and perfectly formed bubble butt. Or maybe, just maybe,
it was the 8" monster Harry wanted in his mouth.

In fact all Harry thought about was sex (with Seamus). Harry was practically
walking around the school with a hard-on everyday, in History of Magic it
wasn’t that difficult for his mind to drift on to other matters like
thinking about Seamus naked, thinking about sucking Seamus’ cock, thinking
about being fucked hard by Seamus. Harry tried hard to get his mind on other
things and eventually a Hogsmeade weekend came up and Harry managed to
distract himself, well for most of the time anyway.

When the weekend finally arrived Harry had to go to Hogsmeade by himself as
Hermionie and Ron had prefect duties to perform that weekend. Harry set-off
for Hogsmeade in the morning and carried his invisibility cloak as
Dumbledore had instructed him when they had met in Privet Drive just before
the beginning of the school year.

Harry visited all the usual haunts, picking-up Hermione’s favored type of
quill and a stack of chocolate frogs for Ron. It was only when Harry headed
for the three broomsticks to get a butterbeer that he noticed Seamus looking
rather shifty as he went into one of the local lodges.  Harry was curious
and putting on his invisibility cloak decided to follow Seamus. When he got
to the inn he followed Seamus up the stairs into one of the rooms. Harry
just managed to dart in before the door closed and upon entering he heard a
deep Irish voice say;

“Aahh so my favorite boy has made it then, you know what to do” Harry looked
at the man talking. He was in his boxer shorts, he was tall and had an
athletes body. His wavy blond hair was rather like a surfers’ and
complimented his handsome face, which Harry recognized at once as the new
beater on the Irish international team. Harry’s jaw dropped but it wasn’t
long before his attention was diverted to Seamus stripping off revealing his
sexy body. Seamus immediately laid face down on the bed and spread his legs
apart laying his hairy man crack bear open.

O’Mullighan, the new Irish beater grabbed his wand and said “Accio
Firewhisky” which zoomed into his hand, he unscrewed the lid and headed over
to the bed. He poured some of the Firewhisky down Seamus’ crack, Seamus
flinched. The man then set down the Firewhisky on the bedside cabinet and
began to lick up and down the man crack in front of him. He had obviously
begun to prick the man hole with his tongue as Seamus squirmed a little. The
man shook his head as he held his tongue in Seamus’ hole and Harry watched
on as he saw Seamus’s bubble butt cheeks wobble.

Harry, watching with amazement felt a little confused- he had felt that
Seamus was his even though they weren’t together together, but he continued
to watch on as the fit athlete in front of him continued to rim Seamus.
Harry could feel his prick rising in his trousers which wasn’t helped by the
sexy sounds of O’Mullighan slurpy rimming as he spewed saliva onto Seamus’
man crack.

He pulled up and slapped the left butt cheek in front of him hard.

“So tell me what you want boy”

Seamus turned his head round to face the man. “I want your big cock in me,
sir”

“Good boys get what they ask for” said O’Mullighan smiling. The man stood up
on the bed and removed his boxers to reveal his erect thick 9” meat.

“The finest and largest piece of International Irish quidditch meat” said
O’Mullighan as he introduced his own manhood

He grabbed his wand as he bent over Seamus and knelt and pointed his wand as
his cock and said “Breadthivari” and the cock grew in girth to 8” round from
the 5” it was before. Harry was impressed- he’d have to remember that spell.

Having grown his cock O’Mullighan shuffled closer to Seamus and maneuvered
his cock into the eager man hole in front of him. Seamus forced his head
further into the pillow as he felt the cock head penetrate him. Seamus began
moaning as the man began to pump. Harry thought that Seamus’ ass seemed to
be used to this fat cock penetrating him.

Harry watched them fuck. The man was now laying on top of Seamus and moaning
loudly as he deep fucked the boy, he was barley moving his cock out of the
sexy butt in front of him, Harry noticed he was just pushing it in deeper
and then releasing, the pace grew faster and the bed bean to shake.

Harry crouched over to put down the shopping, it didn’t matter if he made a
little bit of noise now as the room was full of the sounds of the two men
moaning. Standing back up Harry undid his flies and reached for his cock.
Under the invisibility cloak he drew out his hard 7" and began to jerk at
the sound and sight of the two men in front of him. The men changed position
so that Seamus was now sitting on the cock as the man lay down on his back.
Seamus was bobbing up and down on the cock and every time he was fully
impaled he let out a loud moan and thanked the man in front of him. Seamus
had begun to sweat and Harry watched how Seamus used his hands up and down
the torso of the sexy athletic body in front of him to stabilize himself and
by changing his position slightly every time he moved up and down the cock
he gave extra pleasure to his partner. Harry felt his legs go weak and his
balls twitch and he knew he was about to cum. He tried hard not to moan as
he leaned forward slightly, resisting the urge, but he cummed three times
onto the floor and looking down Harry was impressed with the amount of cum
there and immediately grabbed his wand and said “Evanesco”, the cum was
cleared.

Looking up he saw that both men were sweating now and Seamus was panting
hard as he rode the quidditch player in front of him, who was moaning louder
than ever. They continued to fuck, even though Harry was sure that the
handsome Irish quidditch player was about to cum. But instead he grabbed
Seamus’ hips, forcing him down harder on the cock in front of him and
squeezing as if trying to divert his attention from cumming. Eventually with
several loud groans Harry saw cum dripping out of Seamus’ hole and down the
mans cock. Seamus collapsed onto the player and kissed him, from what Harry
saw they also exchanged tongues.

Seamus, still on the cock jerked himself off onto the man’s stomach before
dismounting the impressive cock. He cleaned up after himself by licking the
cum of the abbed stomach, he then continued down on to the semi-erect man
pole and took it all into his mouth and sucked it clean.

“Come here Seamus, I don’t want you walking around with a stretched man
hole, bend over in front of me” O’Mullighan grabbed his wand “Reparo
Humanium” and with a yelp Seamus got up and said ‘thanks’ to the quidditch
player, his man hole tight again for another encounter with this huge man
tool.

Seamus then dressed. And still lying on the bed the man asked Seamus;

“So you told me you were fucking around with that Potter boy” Seamus nodded
“I’d like to meet him if you don’t mind” Seamus looked a little
disappointed, O’Mullighan recognized this and said “You won’t know until
you’ve tried and it’ll be fun” Harry was alarmed that his name had been
mentioned and wasn't sure what was going to be involved.

“OK, same time next Hogsmeade weekend” said Seamus “I’ll write you”

“No sooner; I’ll see you, your butt and your sexy friend at Christmas if you
don’t mind.” Seamus smiled at O’Mullighan.

Harry and Seamus departed together, Harry having to hurry in order to get
out the door with his shopping.