8 Ch. 8 Tracey (R-18)

Tracey being in a sundress, didn't take off the entire thing, still not ready to go that far. Instead she pulled her arms through the straps and pushed it down around her waist. Her bra was a surprisingly daring lace green bra. Her breasts were almost spilling from the top.

Her arms went back, and unclipped the bra, letting it fall to the ground. I paid it no more attention. Her breasts were huge, gravity defying with large hard nipples. She pressed her arms to the side of her breasts and squeezed, making the valley between them deepen. There was still a playful smile on her face, but I could see her twitching with nervousness.

"They're amazing. Uh- I mean, you're amazing."

She chuckled before swaying toward me, her tits moving in a hypnotic pattern.

"Your turn."

My head thought of a way for her to take off my pants for me, but by that time I had already whipped my cock out.

"Merlin!" She squeeked, and for just a flash there was fear on her face. Then it was replaced with single minded lust.

I looked down, from my other me's knowledge of porn I knew I was above average, but still not in the wholly unreasonable section.

I should probably measure this thing.

Tracey dropped to her knees and her hot breath on my cock made it jump and a slight shudder ran through the girl. She licked her lips and looked up at me with a doe-eyed expression.

"I'm going to touch it."

It wasn't a question, and I wouldn't have said no.

She squeezed the mushroom head, then played with the lip of it. Then she began to stroke the ridges and veins of the shaft. It tickled slightly, and she continued it for several moment before I couldn't take it anymore.

"Tracey."

"Yes."

"Open your mouth."

Instinctively she did and I pressed cock onto her tongue. Her eyes widened in surprise, but her tongue began to play around the rim of the mushroom's head. Moaning she took the first few inches into her mouth and I felt my legs weaken as her hum ran along my prick. She tried to continue down, but gagged and pulled back.

She kissed the head several times, then gave a long lick from the base of my shaft up.

Both her hands came up and grasped the shaft, pumping me slowly.

She looked up to me, her doe eyes innocent despite the depraved act. Then I rested my hand on her head. I didn't force her, or even pull her head back to my cock.

The weight alone seemed to be enough for her to begin bobbing on my dick again.

I ran my fingers across her scalp panting and she purred onto my cock like a cat. I took a few steps back and landed on the bed, Tracey trying to keep her mouth on my dick the whole time.

"Use your tits."

No point in having them out if I couldn't even get a good look at them.

She did so, still keeping her mouth on the head of my cock, swirling her tongue around it with fluttering eyelashes. With her hands pressing on the sides of her breasts she began to jack off my dick licking and suckling on the head.

There was a wet pop as her mouth let go of my cock.

"I was…" she huffed, slightly out of breath. "Not expecting to go this far today."

"Thank Merlin you did."

She smiled, licking a dollop of precum from the tip and savoring it.

Tracey let her breasts fall and gave the shaft a long lick before putting one of my balls in her mouth licking the sack. Once she was done with that she took my hands and placed them on top of her head.

She was about to say something, but seemed embarrassed to. But I got the message.

I pulled, making her kiss the tip before she opened her lips. I pulled and her mouth sank down onto my dick again. She gagged as my cock hit the back of her throat, but after a moment she nodded for me to continue.

I grinned, somehow my dick getting even harder at the sight of Tracey wanting to deepthroat me.

I pressed her head down and she was able to get another inch down before coming back up for air. Drool slid from her full lips down her chin and onto her heaving breasts as she gasped.

"My jaw hurts," she pouted, rubbing the muscles.

I took a moment to quell the urge to slam her mouth back down.

"We can stop," I said, an unintentional growl in my voice.

She glared at me like I was stealing from her instead of making sure she was okay.

"No, Daphne said she gets your virginity, so I'm going to get your first blowjob."

Oh thank Merlin, I was going to have to beat it in the Greengrass washroom if I didn't get off before the meeting.

I grabbed her head once more.

"Okay then, Imma be a bit more rough then."

She flashed me a drool filled smile.

"Good."

Oh my little masochist.

I pressed her onto my cock again and the sound of her choking on it sent a delighted shiver down my spine. Pulling her head up until it was almost out of her mouth I brought her face back down. It was about the tenth or eleventh time I did that that I noticed the tears in her eyes. I paused, worry filling me, only for her to bring herself back down on my cock. A wet gurgle as she hummed around my member.

It only took a few more seconds for me to finish.

"I'm cumming!" I said in belated warning.

My cum was already pumping into her stomach, but she was already struggling for breath and I released her. My cock came free with a satisfying pop and my jizz began to coat her face and tits.

Ropes landed in her mouth and she moaned at the taste. I didn't know if it was for my benefit or if she actually liked it though.

Tracey gasped for breaths in between swallowing the cum in her mouth. Even though I just finished, the sight of her painted in my seed made me ready to go another round. Damn her tits were perfect.

"Did I just cum from getting my throat gouged by your cock?" she breathed out.

"Uh, yes."

I had no idea if she had or not, but it definitely made me feel good about myself.

I watched with wrapped fascination as the busty girl began to scoop cum from her face and tits and put it in her mouth.

"Why do you taste so good Reigis? Mother said she didn't hate it, but it takes some getting used to. Your cum tastes like strawberry yogurt."

"That's specific."

"I know, and, Merlins balls, there's so much."

"Well at least I can answer that. The amount of cum for a wizard is directly proportional to their magical power."

"Really?" She said sucking on a white coated finger.

"Yeah, cause the more magical power the bigger the Coven and the higher chance the wizard has to impregnate the girl on the first try."

She smirked wickedly at me.

"Thanks for the history lesson while I'm covered in your semen."

I smirked back.

"No problem."

"We're definitely late for the meeting by the way."

"I seem to have found a lack of caring about that."

It wasn't as though Leovon Greengrass was going to not let me marry three of his daughters. Sure it was rude, but, you know, blowjobs.

"Let's get you cleaned up then."

"Wanna taste," she joked.

I gagged.

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We stepped through the floo into Greengrass manor. I had found that a good way not to trip and fall was to be in a wide stance and have your eyes closed as you traveled. Still he needed practice to be able to walk out like Leovon had when he visited the Gaunt Manor.

"Finally! Misses Tracey and Mister Reigis are here. Bob will grab the master and young lady Astoria! Do not move please!" A particularly short house-elf said before disappearing with a snap.

Who the fuck named their house-elf Bob?

Only a few moments later Leovon came in, a look of relief passing over his face.

"Thank Morgana. I was a few minutes away from sending Bob after you," his look became a little more friendly. "Too busy on a fun birthday date?"

"Y-yes father!" Tracey said, her hand in mine tightening.

He blinked at her stutter but either didn't care or decided he didn't want to know.

"Well Bob has gone to get Astoria, we will meet in my office. These things shouldn't be said where the others can hear."

We were in their living room, and it was massive, meant to be able to fit the entire family.

Two beautiful women were sitting nearby and they sent Tracey slightly cold glances before beaming at me.

Ah, the bitches.

"Of course Lord Greengrass."

"Please Reigis, call me Leovon."