Summary: Much to her family's pleasure, Lily Luna is her mother's daughter.
WARNINGS: Incest, Consensual Underage Sex, Sex Toys, Pregnancy Kink, Voyeurism, Gangbang, Light Bondage, Masturbation
Six More Ways to Satisfy
I. Ginny
After all her mother has taught her,
it’s sometimes a surprise to Lily Luna that there’s still more to learn.
“Take it all the way down, baby.
Watch—yesss,” Mum moans, hips arching
upward in ecstasy as Lily finally manages to take the entire eleven-inch
strap-on presently harnessed to her mother’s naked body down her eager throat.
Lily breathes through her nose, sucking and bobbing as Ginny’s fingers curl
into her daughter’s long, red hair. Lily is glad to see that the magical sex
toy she’d gotten Mum for Christmas apparently works as advertised, for Mum is
indeed squirming and groaning like it’s her very own cock being deep-throated,
rather than merely a detachable plaything. Lily wonders what that feels
like—Merlin knows both Potter women love sucking
cock, but it’s likely not quite the same thing as receiving the sucking.
Hopefully Mum will let her try it out later.
“You’re so good, baby,” Mum coos now,
head thrown back on the pillow, chocolate brown eyes closed. Lily dips her head
again, choking only slightly as the strap-on slips back down her throat. Mum
likes that. “Mmm. Yes, love. Suck
Mummy’s cock harder. Such a good little slut. Get it nice and slick so Mummy
can fuck your tight cunny next.”
Lily moans now, too. She loves when Mum fucks her. Their big tits
rubbing together, their tongues meeting in wet, open kisses, all the filthy
words and orders…ooh, she could cum right now. Just the thought of the new strap-on bucking wildly into her
sopping quim as Mum’s athletic body jerks and plunges above her…Lily shivers in
anticipation.
It isn’t often that the two of them
get to play together alone—they are always being interrupted by needy fathers,
or brothers, or uncles—but Lily intends to take full advantage of it now. She
sucks and licks and swallows until Mum is crying out and writhing like she’s on
the brink, and then Lily pulls away.
“Fuck me, Mummy,” she pleads, still
wanking the saliva-slickened strap-on. She sets impatient kisses across Mum’s smooth
stomach, her silky thighs. “I need you in my pussy. Please.”
Mum laughs breathlessly, stroking Lily’s
hair. “You needy little thing. You want cock in your pussy? Climb up and fuck
it yourself.”
Lily scrambles up to straddle Mum’s
soft hips, grabbing the strap-on and wriggling until it’s lined up perfectly
with Lily’s dripping pussy.
Slowly, tantalizingly, Lily sinks down
upon all eleven inches.
Bottomed out, Lily and Ginny moan in
unison.
Yes, there’s still plenty to learn.
_____
II. Harry
Daddy is in one of those moods.
“Where’s your mother?” he asks,
looming in the doorway of Lily’s bedroom like a dark, brewing storm cloud. His
face is set in a tense frown, his jaw scuffed with day-old stubble. It’s
already quite late—something must have held him up at the office, and whatever
it was, Harry does not seem pleased about it. Instead, he looks
cross, stiff, and impatient to vent his displeasure out on something.
Or, Lily thinks with delight, someone.
“She’s out,” Lily lies
quickly, scrambling up on her bed. With practiced ease, she grins
coyly at her father and lets her long, silky legs fall open. Her short
nightgown slips up past her hips. Dad’s narrow gaze drops to her parted thighs.
“Anything I can do?” she asks.
Four minutes later, he’s fucking her
furiously against her bedroom door.
“Yes, Daddy! Fuck me, Daddy! FUCK ME.
Harder! Oooh—” Lily cries, bare legs dangling around her father’s
arse, heels catching against the rough fabric of his trousers that he’d barely
bothered to push down his thighs in the rush to get inside her. Lily’s back
scrapes against the door with every piston of his hips, the noise matching time
with the wet sounds of slapping flesh. Daddy’s big, thick cock jackhammers into
her. It’s so hard and so hot and so ready to explode already. Lily can feel it.
“Take my cock,” Daddy grunts,
thrusting harder. He breathes heavily against her ear, then takes the lobe
between his teeth and bites. “Take daddy’s cock and squeeze that tight pussy
until I fill it with cum. Until my load is dripping out of you. You’d like
that, wouldn’t you, princess?”
“Cum inside me, Daddy!” Lily moans,
bouncing back against his strokes. “Give me all your thick cum! Fill me up! I
want it! I need more! I—”
Harry swallows the rest of her pleas
with a warm, messy kiss. Soon after, he’s filling her pulsing, waiting
cunny with warm, messy jizz.
Lily has barely managed to set her
toes to the ground, cum still running down her thighs, when Harry points firmly
to her bed, the silent order unmistakable.
I’m not done with you yet.
Yes, Lily loves these
moods.
____
III. Arthur
Mum would likely be exasperated if she
knew, but Granddad has in fact been slipping into Lily’s bed to play with her
for ages.
“Do you like to be pet, my darling?”
he’d whispered hotly in her ear that first time, the summer Lily had turned
fifteen. His long, weathered fingers curled over Lily’s bare hip and slipped into
her tiny knickers as they lay spooning on Mum’s old bed. She and the boys were
staying the weekend at the Burrow while their parents were on holiday, and Lily
had been half asleep inside Mum’s old bedroom when the door had creaked open
and Granddad appeared at the threshold. With his small smile and his lecherous
gaze gleaming brightly, Granddad’s intentions had been clear.
And Lily, of course, welcomed them
wholeheartedly.
“Good girl,” he’d praised at her
quiet, eager moan, fingers already circling her damp and swollen clit. “So soft
and wet. Do you like when Granddad plays with your pretty cunny, my darling? Do
you want more?”
“More,” Lily had begged, arching back
against him. “More, more—”
She was always begging for more. Much to her irritation, Granddad refused
to penetrate her—not with his long cock, nor with his fingers, not even with his
tongue. Until she came of age, he seemed content just to stroke and fondle her,
regardless of how Lily pleaded. Once, he’d gotten completely naked, flipped
Lily onto her stomach, and dry humped her arse cheeks until he’d exploded,
leaving ropes of thick, heady cum dripping down her arsecrack. Another time, he’d
stood over her, slowly wanking his cock in her face, and ordered her to beg for
his jizz. Lily had done, extolling for nearly ten minutes about how much she
wanted it, needed to feel it dripping from her skin, was desperate for the
salty taste on her tongue. They both came at nearly the same time, her juices soaking
the sheets, him painting her face with stream after stream of the gift she’d so
desired. But that was the farthest he’d ever allowed. Mostly, he seems keen on
simply lying beside her, fingers plucking her nipples or teasing her mound, tongue
lapping at her skin, whispering all kinds of naughty things, stories detailing all
the ways he’d fucked Mum over the years, all the ways he’d one day fuck Lily,
would fuck both of them together. It was from Granddad that Lily had learned
the best and most depraved secrets of her family, like how many generations of
pureblood sluts ran in their line, or the fact that James was in reality just
as much her uncle as he was her brother.
“One day, we’ll have you breeding,
too,” Granddad often promised, hand splaying over her flat stomach, curving
over her wide hips. “We’ll all have our turn taking you, filling you with so
much cum it seeps out. We’ll spend weeks, months, dumping into your pretty
little hole until one of our seed takes hold. Then we’ll keep fucking you as
your tits swell, your belly grows…we’ll fuck you in every hole until you pop.
Then we’ll do it all again. You’ll be our prize breeding bitch, my darling.
Just like your grandmother.”
“I want it now,” Lily whined,
wriggling against him. “Please, Granddad. I won’t tell. Don’t you want your
cock to be the first in my pussy?”
“Patience,” he advised, but it wasn’t
long before he was cumming all over her thighs, mighty close to where they both
really wanted it.
On Lily’s seventeenth birthday, once
Mum and Dad had finished with her (and in
her), Mum says they should Floo to the Burrow. “Granddad will have a
present for you, too.”
Lying back on her bed, naked and not
nearly sated enough, Lily can only grin. “Excellent.”
____
IV. Teddy
Teddy has never had much interest in
fucking Lily himself. Rather, he prefers watching
her get fucked—the more men, the better.
“Clear the view,” he reminds the group
tonight, his voice almost bored in the dim, dirty back room of the seedy Muggle
pub.
The five men—utter strangers, of
course, picked up thirty minutes earlier from the seedy pub’s front room—immediately oblige. They’d
been circled around her, taking their turns in her hands and mouth, flicking
her hard-tipped tits, yanking her back by the hair, cooing encouragement and
calling her filthy names as she gobbled and laved at whichever cock was
presented to her, but now they’ve shifted aside to give Teddy back his window
and the restless movement seems a catalyst. They want more.
“Enouff o’this,” one of them gripes.
He’s large and hairy and has his cock presently buried down Lily’s throat. “On ‘er
back. I want in t’slut’s arse.”
Another man spreads out on the floor,
fisting his thick, red knob. “Climb on, luv,” he orders, thin lips spreading in
a cunning leer. “Let’s see those juicy bubbies bounce as you’re buggered in
both holes.”
Lily crawls until she’s straddling the
man on the floor, their hands bumping clumsily together as they each fumble to
get the waiting cock inside her sopping quim. She’s as eager for it as any of
them. When his tip fits to her hole, Lily sinks down with a long, loud groan.
“Mmmm…fuck,” she breathes, flushing at finally being filled, so good so good. She begins to bounce. “Fuck.
Fuck. Ooh, your cock feels so good. So
good. I need more—”
Her back is nudged forward. She leans,
and a second cock rims her rear hole.
“You’ll get more,” the man behind her
chuckles, then roughly plunges into her arse.
“FUCK!” she shouts, rearing back. He
hadn’t bothered with any lubrication save her spit. He plows her with brutal,
quick strokes. “FUCK. Ohh—oooh—”
Her cries are stifled by another cock
shoving past her lips.
Mmmm, yes yes yes yes.
“Christ, what a fucking hot slag she
is,” another man grunts as he grabs Lily’s hand and leads it to his jutting
prick. She immediately begins to work it, and he grins. “Look how greedy she is
for cock. Reckon we’ll be fucking her for hours, eh lads? How many loads have
you for her? Fancy I can muster two or three—”
“Move!” the last man shouts, shoving
aside the bloke in her mouth only seconds before there’s a long, ready prick
being furiously wanked in Lily’s face, which promptly explodes. Pulse after
pulse of wet, salty cum streaks her face, her tits, her hot, sweaty skin.
As the men cheer and laughingly crow, “There’s
one!” Lily continues to thrust back against both cocks still inside her, too
lost in lust to pause for even a moment. Her glazed eyes quickly flash to the
corner, to Teddy.
The blue-haired voyeur grins from the
shadows. He gives her a wink, slowly stroking himself.
The men quit counting aloud after
eleven loads. Lily herself loses track, too. But she reckons Teddy keeps score
the whole night through.
____
V. James
James is toying with her, as usual.
“Open those pretty slut lips and stick
out your tongue,” he instructs, grunting in satisfaction as Lily readily
complies. The moments seem to drag on in the darkness beneath the blindfold
currently tied tightly over her eyes, the helpless feeling punctuated even more
by the taut magical cords presently binding her hands to either side of her
brother’s wrought-iron headboard. It’s almost too long before Lily finally
feels the silky, teasing weight of his bulbous cockhead drop against her
tongue. He strokes it slowly there, letting it get wet, pushing it only
minimally deeper. Almost instinctively, her lips close around it, needy to
suck, but James immediately tugs away.
“Jamie,”
she whines.
He chuckles darkly, likely smirking at
her with his usual smugness too, though of course Lily can only guess at that.
Squirming against her constraints and panting in the darkness, she moans as
James’s prick suddenly begins nudging her face.
“Did I say you could suck me yet?” he
asks.
Lily feels some precum streak across
her cheek. She shivers. “No.”
“Then stick out your tongue again,
whore. And don’t get greedy or you’ll be punished.” James emphasizes the threat
by slapping his hard, hot dick across her face, but Lily’s pussy only pulses at
the promised retribution.
Still, ever obedient, she sticks out
her tongue once more and waits.
“Good girl,” James praises. He rubs
the head on her tongue again, and when Lily proves she can withstand the
teasing torment, he rewards her by slipping himself in a bit deeper. Then much deeper. His balls bump her chin. “Fuck,
Lils, you look so good with my cock in your mouth. So fucking perfect. You want
all of it, don’t you? Want your brother’s prick as you’re tied to the bed,
helpless to move? Bet that pussy is dripping wet, isn’t it? Creaming yourself
already.”
Lily can’t help it: she closes her
mouth again and moans as she nods.
James clicks his tongue in
disappointment. “Silly, slutty little sister…you just can’t resist, can you? ‘Fraid
you’ll have to pay for it now.”
With that, James grips the headboard,
swings his hips forward, and begins to brutally facefuck her.
Punishment, indeed, Lily thinks as she orgasms.
VI. Albus
Lily and Al have always been far too
competitive for their own good.
“You’re going to lose,” Lily taunts,
grinning as she sits splayed on her parents’ bed, wearing nothing but a wide
open dressing gown, three frantic fingers plowing in and out of her glistening
pussy.
Sitting across from her, Al spits onto
his cock, giving himself more lubrication as one hand cups his balls and the
other jerks the skin of his thick, veiny penis with fevered frenzy. His curled
fingers fly up and down, his dark eyes trained on his sister.
“Don’t be so sure,” he shoots back,
lip twisting upward in the way Lily knows means he’s close. She grits her teeth
and pinches her puckered nipples. “Reckon you’ve been spending too many nights
out with Teddy. Can’t manage to get yourself off on your own anymore, eh?”
“Eat shit,” Lily jeers. “You’ve spent
so many hours with Scorpius Malfoy’s mouth around your prick, I bet it’s numb
from all the sucking.”
Al only laughs at that, closing his
eyes. Lily swears under her breath. Rookie mistake. She never ought have
mentioned Scorpius. Now her brother was likely basking in memories of his
favorite paramour, inching ever-closer to the orgasmic finish line with images
of that blond head bobbing up and down in his lap...
Shit, Lily thinks, frigging her clit harder with her thumb. Her legs
quiver and her body heats, but it’s just taking too bloody long. She
tries her own hand at tempting memories—Mum and Dad last night, the way Mum had
eaten her out and Dad had plowed her arse…the weekend she’d recently spent at
the Burrow, filling Granddad’s shed with her loud screams and pools of cum…she
and Teddy at that Muggle adult theatre…James trussing her up and spanking her
until she was begging for relief…
Albus and his long, wet cock, which
would be hers to do with as she pleases for the rest of the afternoon if only
she could just. beat. him. to. orgasm.
She is close. So, so close…
“I’m cumming!” she shouts, shaking. “I’m
cumming!”
“Agh—there!” Al cries, and Lily
is moaning and squirting her own release as thick, white spunk sputters line
after line down Albus’s prick, dripping over his still moving fingers.
For several moments, they are both too
out of breath to do anything more than pant and revel. Then:
“Well, clearly, I won.”
“What? Are you out of your head? I won—”
“Bullshit! That’s—”
They waste twenty minutes arguing
before getting down to the more urgent business of fucking.
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