Favours and Valentines
For the rest of the holidays Hermione rested up from the fucking she had received from the inmates her whole body had ached for days and for about a day afterwards cum leaked out of her. When she finally got back to school she got back into the rhythm of things, going to the library, classes, hanging out with friends and attending the club.
A few weeks into the term she had found herself walking back from the library, her bag was laden down with books. She was lost in thought about an arithmancy essay she had to do later that evening, her feet automatically leading the way back to the common room. Hermione was woken out of her thoughts by the feel of a hand grabbing her arms and pinning them behind her back while the other clapped a hand over her mouth to stop her screaming.
‘Minty fresh’ the man whispered and Hermione’s body relaxed. It was obviously a member of the club wanting to have fun. He let go of her arms and gently pushed her towards an empty classroom, staying behind her the whole time. The room he guided her into was small but was adorned with large windows, along onside tables and chairs were stacked against the wall. She dropped her bag as she heard the door creak closed behind her.
‘Stay still’ the man said. Hermione did as she was told staring straight ahead out of the window at the gloomy sky. A pair of hands gently pulled off her cloak, which pooled around her feet; the hands then moved to her shoulders and gently began to massage them. They traced their way down her frame cupping her tits and squeezing them hard. She glanced down at them; they were white and wore the school uniform which had a deep blue trim to them. So her mystery lover was a Ravenclaw? ‘Interesting’ she thought as the hands began to work their way further down. Soon they were fondling and giving her ass a squeeze, they then found their way under her skirt gently rubbing her inner thighs. She let out a sigh as the man’s fingers began to push her panties aside; his digits began to gently trace her pussy, his thumb flicking her clit.
Slowly, ever so slowly he began to sink a finger knuckle deep within her folds, pulling back out equally as slowly. His other hand had snaked its way under her top and was busy fondling her tit, lightly squeezing her nipple. Hermione began to let out squeals and pants of pleasure as he began to add more fingers and increase his pace.
‘Keep it quite Granger’ he said as his hands lifted her jumper over her prodigious breasts, he then ripped open her top her shirt buttons flying everywhere. He pulled her boobs out of their cups leaving them exposed to the cool air of the classroom. She shivered slightly as she heard him unbuckle his belt. His hand gently cupped her sex making sure to cover his hands in her juices before spreading it onto his cock. He kicked her legs apart giving him better access to her wet cunt, Hermione gripped a nearby table to give herself support. He pushed his dick against her lips, running it up, down and around them teasing her.
‘Oh stop teasing me! Just fuck me!’
‘Someone’s an eager slut’ he whispered in her ear. Hermione mewled wantonly grinding against him eager for some release. He just merely pushed her away. ‘It’s simple Granger you tell me what you want me to do to your slutty little body and I won’t stop until both of us have cum’. She bit her lip and took a deep breath.
‘I want you to fuck my slutty little cunt! I want you to treat me like a total whore! I want you to squeeze my tits and fill me with your cum!’ She said in a rush.
‘Was that so difficult?’ He said and with that he plunged himself deep inside her waiting depths to which she let out a groan. He was big. Not the biggest she’d ever had inside her but he certainly stretched her out. His thrusts were powerful; he would pull himself out to the tip then ram hard back into her. A hand reached down and began to fondle one of her tits pinching her nipple.
‘There so big and soft’ he whispered all she could do to respond was groan as she felt herself go over the edge as she came. He slowed down revelling in the feeling of her walls squeezing him as her cum gushed down her legs. When it had subsided he began to thrust again faster this time. He needed to cum inside her slutty little cunt, he gripped her hips harder and really began to rail into her harder his eyes fixated by the way her ass jiggled as his hips met hers.
With a final thrust he came pouring all of the cum in his balls straight into the slutty Gryffindor their shared moans echoed around the room making it seem as if there were dozens of people sharing in the ecstasy. Hermione was slumped over the desk breathing heavily, her lover pulled out of her slowly marvelling how strands of their juices clung to him. he waved his wand and he was clean again. Tucking his dick back into his trousers he gave her round ass an appreciative slap.
‘Thanks for that Granger.’
‘Anytime she said dazedly’.
***
A few weeks later it was Valentine’s Day and Parvati found herself alone in the common room reading the latest issue of witch weekly. Most of her friends either had significant others or were on a date which left her with nothing to do. She glanced up at the clock, it was 7 o’clock way too early to go to bed. Closing the magazine in a huff she looked around the common room it was filled with couples cuddling or kissing which made her want to throw up.
Getting out of her chair she decided to go for a walk maybe she can find a quiet place to pace the time. As she wandered the halls she thought about how tonight wouldn’t have been so bad if she was having sex but it seemed all the good ones were gone. She had reached the marble staircase and saw Hermione and Evan heading out into the grounds. This caused her to remember something. Older students could go into Hogsmeade in the evening as long as they didn’t get drunk or cause damage. Deciding she needed a drink she started down the winding path to the front gates, the cool February air hitting her.
As she entered the village it was obvious most of its in habitants had stayed indoors, which was proven as the Three Broomsticks was filled with single students. Parvati made her way to the bar and ordered a butter beer taking the time to look around the crowded pub to see if there was anyone she knew. Daphne Greengrass and Ella Fitzpatrick were at the centre of a group of drooling boys hoping to sleep with the attractive Slytherin girls. Over on another table was Cormac Maclaggan trying and seemingly failing to seduce Marietta Edgcombe the look of disinterest on her pimply face apparent even from the other side of the bar. Her eyes finally set on a table in the corner with Justin Finchflehly, Susan Bones and Ernie MacMillan who waved at her. Deciding they were the best option she grabbed her beer and made her way over to them.
‘How’s it going Parvati?’ Susan asked her kind face beamed at the Gryffindor
‘Can’t complain’ she replied ‘How’ve you guys been it seems like ages since we last talked.’
‘I’m fine, been busy studying for N.E.W.T’s but I have to say I don’t really need to after all the experience we had last year’ Ernie said pompously. Parvati smiled Ernie was a bit pretentious sometimes but he was sweet. She turned to Justin who was looking at her chest slightly opened mouthed glancing down she saw her top offered a plentiful view of her lavish cleavage deciding to play with the Hufflepuff a bit she crossed her arms under her boobs creating a deeper volume. This move went unnoticed from Ernie and Susan who were busy talking about the upcoming Slytherin and Gryffindor match. Justin managed to tear his eyes from her boobs to her face looking at Parvati with a mixture of arousal and confusion; she gave him a wink before leaning forward to join in the conversation.
Justin struggled to join in his eyes often drifting to her large caramel breasts; he could feel his dick getting harder with every passing moment. Finally Parvati excused herself on the pretext of going to the bathroom and Justin followed suit quickly following her to the back of the pub. Once out of sight from the rest of the patrons he pulled her in for a passionate kiss filled lust as they pressed their bodies to one another. He could feel her cupping his crotch through his trousers as he pawed at her large breasts undoing the buttons on her top. Parvati pulled him into the girl’s toilets flicking her wand at the door locking it and casting a silencing charm.
She then dropped to her knees undoing his belt and yanking down his trousers his dick sprang out at full mast. Parvati licked her lips before she began to lick his prick making sure to get it nice and wet with her saliva. Once it was glistening she took a deep breath looked up and at Justin as she slowly began to slide his dick into her waiting mouth. Justin let out a groan as she took him all the way in his prick hitting the back of her throat. With a loud slurp she began to bob her head up and down his dick, wrapping her fingers around the base she would always pull back as far as his tip before plunging back down with a series of slurps and gurgles.
He reached down and began to fondle one of her tits as she skull fucked herself on his dick. Palming her tit he could feel her hard nipple to which he gave a gentle pinch which elicited a groan from Parvati.
‘Oh God Parvati I need to fuck you!’ Justin groaned as she yet again took him all the way in. Finally pulling off his dick she looked up at him still jerking him off.
‘How do you want me?’
‘Up against the wall.’ She got up and pressed her back to the cold tile wall and spread her legs. He lifted up her skirt and ripped off her panties staring down at her gave her a wicked grin before ripping open her shirt and bra letting her tits’ bounce free. He then slid a finger into her aching cunt and began to finger her all the while bringing his head down to suck on her tit.
‘Ohhhh Justin stop teasing me!’ He gave a final flick on her nipple before guiding his dick to her soaked pussy. As he slid in both let out a groan, Pavati instinctively wrapping her legs around his waist and her hands gripped the window above her. After a few moments he began to thrust into her slow at first but he quickly built up to a nice rhythm. Time was of the essence Ernie and Susan would notice they were gone for a while. Justin began to speed up and the room was soon filled with the sound of their pants and groans. One of Parvati’s spare hands had travelled down to her clit and was rubbing away furiously.
‘Ohhh it’s soooooo good!’ she moaned, she bit her lip she could feel the pleasure in her cunt begin to well up she needed to keep her voice down. Justin meanwhile never stopped staring at her tits. He marvelled at the way they bounced every time he slammed into her, and the throbbing in his member told him that he was getting very close to the end.
‘Uh gonna cum’ he managed to grunt
‘Me too’ she squeaked ‘Cum in my pussy!’
‘Your wish is my command’ he sped up his thrusts becoming wilder and wilder with a final slam he came inside of her wave after wave he sent cum pouring into her. Parvati clenched around his dick as she too came and began to milk him for all he had. Her lips found his and she moaned into the kiss as both were overtaken by white hot pleasure.
‘Thanks Justin I needed that’ she said breathlessly her chest heaving and glistened with a thin layer of sweat.
‘Likewise’ he said still panting
Eventually they disentangled themselves and set about looking more presentable. A minute or two later they left the bathroom a few moments apart and re-joined Ernie and Susan back at the table both of whom seemed oblivious of the fact they had left.
Parvati sighed in contentment all in all it wasn’t a bad way to spend Valentines
***
A few Saturdays before the end of term Hermione found herself walking back from the library her head buried in her book she, like all the other students had forgone with her cloak since it was the weekend and was wearing a v neck t-shirt that geve a decent view of her cleavage, a flannel shirt, jeans that hugged her round ass and trainers. She was so engrossed in the book she was reading that when she collided with someone one as was surprised to find herself lying on top of Filch. Her tits pressed into his chest as the pair of them stared at each other for a moment before scrambling to their feet
‘What d’you think you’re doing walking into me like that!’
‘I’m sorry I didn’t mean to’. Hermione was acutely aware that he had in fact addressed that to her chest
‘Blatant disrespect for other people’s safety that’s what it is! I should put you in detention!’
‘Is that really necessary?’ Hermione regretted it the moment it came out of her mouth
‘And talking back!’ His eyes finally locked on hers ‘follow me’ he said. She followed him all the way to his office.
Once inside he pulled out a roll of parchment and a quill and began to scribble away on it occasionally glancing up at her or more precisely her boobs. His attention on her chest gave Hermione an idea to get out of having detention. She deftly squeezed her boobs together by using her arms and the volume of her cleavage rose. This immediately caught the attention of the lascivious caretaker who now openly stared at them his mouth slightly a jar.
‘Anything the matter Mr Filch?’ She asked innocently, he didn’t reply. Deciding to step things up she bent forward. ‘You seem a little sweaty’ He yanked out a handkerchief and dabbed at his face.
‘I’m fine’ he muttered before tearing his eyes from her chest turning back to his parchment his hand slightly shaking. Hermione stood up straight and eyed the caretaker she cleared her throat and he looked up. ‘Yes?’ he said mulishly.
‘ Mr Filch I have a proposition for you. What if were you to forget the detention and I’d do you a favour.’ The caretaker’s eyes narrowed as he studied her.
‘What kind of favour?’ He asked carefully
‘Let’s say one of an…intimate nature’ she replied that seemed to get his attention as he stiffened slightly. ‘I know you have been looking at me particularly my chest’ she squeezed her boobs and continued, ‘so why not work out an arrangement that benefits us both?’
Filch looked at her somewhat open mouthed and then she saw the cogs working in his head. On the one hand no punishment for a student who had repeatedly caused him trouble over the years on the other hand…
‘What do I get?’
‘What do you have in mind?’
He rolled his eyes ‘Sex of course!’
‘How about hand job?’
‘To get out of a detention you’re having a laugh!’
‘Okay Blowjob then?’
‘Fine but you have to be topless and I get to cum on your tits’
‘Deal’ Hermione stretched out her hand and he shook it ‘If however I still get the detention or hear rumours about anything else relating to this I will hex you into the middle of next week’ he gave a curt nod and stood up , walked around the desk unbuckling his belt as he went.
Hermione stood back and removed her flannel shirt followed swiftly by the t-shirt and finally her bra. She stood there for a moment letting him gaze at her boobs both waving her wand a pillow appeared at his feet and she knelt down. Filch had finally pulled out his dick, it wasn’t the longest she had seen at about 7 inches but it was pretty thick with a large mushroom head. With another flick of her wand it was suddenly coated in a thin layer of lube.
Leaning forward opened her mouth, gripping his dick with her left hand began to slap his dick on her tongue letting a loud wet noise echo through the room. She then began to lick the tip slowly paying attention to his slit and the underside of his dick all the while her hand gently massaged his base. Hermione began to slowly suck on his tip teasing him by never having it in her mouth for more than a few seconds before going back to licking him.
She then moved down taking one of his large balls into her mouth while her hand continued to work he shaft. Filch let out a groan as he felt tongue on his sack coating it in her spit. Once she had her fill of his nuts she then began to cover his dick in wet sloppy kisses relishing the taster of the Strawberry lube. Working her way slowly back to the tip she resumed her teasing.
The caretaker looked down her eyes staring doe like back up at him, without breaking eye contact she began to lower her mouth further along his shaft until in no time at all she had taken him into the back of her throat. She held there for a few moments letting him rest there before pulling back quickly taking a few deep breaths then swallowing his dick once again.
‘Fuck you’re good!’ Filch grunted as the Gryffindor bobbed her head up and down his shaft her loud wet slurps filling the office. He marvelled at the way her boobs bounced and jiggled as she set about her work. The way they moved was hypnotic, he couldn’t resist and reached out a hand to touch one. It felt so soft, he could feel her hard nipple in his palm. Hermione made no gesture to get rid of his hand from her tit so he decided to be a bit more hands on.
Soon Filch had his free hand wrapped around her ponytail helping to guide the pace, as he began to go faster Hermione felt his balls begin to slap against her chin and spit began to drool out her mouth as eventually he started to drill into her mouth faster as he felt his orgasm approaching.
Letting go of her hair Hermione finally pulled off his dick as he began to beat himself off furiously. Dutifully she cupped her tits, opened her mouth and closed her eyes giving him lots to aim for. It was that sight that pushed him over the edge and with a roar that turned in to a moan Filch let loose. His first few strands hit her chest coating it in his thick white goo, he then aimed for her face and mouth thoroughly coating that too some strands even landed in her hair. For the final few spurts he placed his dick in her mouth and she sucked him dry.
Finally spent Filch slumped behind the desk panting with his dick flopping out. Hermione meanwhile was cleaning herself off, she pointed her wand at her face and the cum floated into the air before being guided into her waiting mouth. She then began to rub the cum on her tits into her chest. Once all the evidence was cleared Hermione stood up eyeing the half-finished detention slip. Seeing where she was looking he reached forward and ripped it up.
‘I’m a man of my word Granger’ she nodded and finished dressing as she exited she turned to Filch.
‘Mr Filch I have a question for you’.
‘What?’
‘When was the last time you came like that?’