Little Secret of Narcissa

Ever since returning to Hogwarts, Narcisa couldn't get her mind off the scenes of her two brothers having their study sessions at the Black mansion.

She couldn't understand why, but whenever she thought of them, her legs felt soft and she felt wet.

For many nights she had various dreams. 

She dreamt of being in Bellatrix's place and feeling the pleasure, but she also dreamt of being wrapped up in both of them and feeling the warmth of their bodies.

But at Hogwarts she was restless, she needed a way to satisfy her hunger for pleasure. 

However, she was a lady of the noble house of the Blacks and couldn't act in such a way that someone would find out and end up tarnishing the name of her lineage.

Lost in these thoughts, she came up with the idea of using her 'friends' who accompanied her everywhere as faithful followers.

So without anyone knowing, in her room she organized activities with her followers. The girls would touch themselves for her to watch and enjoy. They began by exchanging light kisses, but Narcisa needed more to satisfy herself. 

More and more their clothes disappeared and they showed more of their bodies.

Now they were kissing, touching and using accessories to help them reach ecstasy.

For a while Narcisa was satisfied, but something was still missing. In the mansion she was happy to watch, but also happy to see everything hidden from the two of them. The adrenaline rush she got from seeing Octavius and Bellatrix was missing.

So she began to take her activities to places other than her room in the dungeon where the Slytherin accommodation was located.

She started using empty classrooms and making up stories for the girls to follow.

She felt that something was still missing, 'The lack of Octavius', she thought and her body showed signs of acceptance, it was like a tempting poison to her.

But apart from her own brother, she was sick of the idea of seeing another man's body.

Lucius Malfoy had been after her for the past year.

He had tried to propose marriage to the Black family by Bellatrix's hand before, but had failed because he was afraid of her and the Blacks already had something in place with the Rosiers.

After that, he considered Andromeda, but she simply went against anything her family asked her to do.

Now he pursued her, as if she were his last hope. 

In her, only his disgust was generated with every action Lucius took.

Putting the thoughts out of her mind, she refocused on the image in front of her.

Where three naked girls were taking turns touching each other and using their tongues and fingers to pleasure each other. Moans filled the room with the symphony of pleasure.

"More... more" - "Harder" - "Mmm... how delicious".

However, it wasn't easy for them to do this kind of thing. So the way out for Narcisa was to pay galleons for the activities, but the problem was that she wanted to indulge herself so much that she did too many of them. Leaving her with a low budget now.

The girls were completely wet and panting after the pleasure session, but she didn't feel the pleasure she wanted. 

Then he thought, 'Do I need to go to him' and considered going to his brother. 'Not yet' she denied, her pride wouldn't allow her to lower herself to that point. But her need for pleasure was already affecting her rationality.

Returning her attention to the girls, she said, "We'll have another session tomorrow." She left, leaving the bag of coins for the girls.

The next day the same thing happened, the girls were drenched in pleasure and she felt little.

'I can't take it anymore' she couldn't stand it, and she had to turn to someone who could put an end to her desire for pleasure.

"Octavius, we need to talk," she said when she saw her brother sitting on the sofa in the Slytherin common room.

"Of course," he replied, closing his book and smiling at her.

Following Narcisa, Octavius was looking forward to the conversation as his sister took immense pride in asking him for anything.

Narcisa turned to him with a strange expression on her face. "What have you done to me? You and Bellatrix." She asked looking ready to pounce on him.

"Oh Narcisa, my dear," he said approaching her, "You've always liked us to watch, haven't you?" He whispered in her ear.

"No ... I ... no" she denied trembling with him so close to her.

"Don't deny it my sister, I can see how out of control you are" he smiled and his hand smoothed her hair. "Tomorrow I'll help you solve your problem," he said.

Narcisa stood there for a while before returning to her room with only one thought: 'Tomorrow... tomorrow... tomorrow...'

The next day Octavius left Narcisa a note with instructions on where she should be.

She quickly said goodbye to her followers and followed the commands.

And now she found herself inside an old cupboard in an unused room. 

Already impatient, she noticed her brother Octavius enter and what caught her attention was the blonde girl who had also entered with him, Amelia Bones.

Before anything else, she saw the two of them grab each other and start kissing passionately.

Their hands traveling down each other's bodies, the atmosphere in the room warmed up.

His hand subtly lifted her skirt and began to move between her legs, while the other groped her breasts.

This was what she needed, the pleasure she had missed so much had returned, her fingers under her skirt were already wet from watching her brother play with another girl's body.

He was the one she needed to feel good.

'Finally... finally... Huuum... hum... more... more...' she was drunk with pleasure.

At that moment, her brother separated from the Bones girl, making her take off her skirt and underwear. Revealing to Narcisa beautiful white legs and a very appetizing ass.

She now lowered herself into a position where, standing at the back, Narcisa could see everything opening up for her. 

Amelia used one hand to remove Octavius' pants, letting Narcisa now see his large erect penis, before starting to swallow and use the fingers of her other hand to play with herself.

Bringing Narcisa to an ecstasy of pleasure.

'Wonderful... that... keep swallowing' her thoughts were only on the image in front of her.