Night with Narcissa 4

"Actually, I've changed my mind," Narcissa says with a grin as Harry finishes cleaning most of the cum. "Harry, go keep her mouth busy, fuck her face, feed her your balls, let her eat your ass, I don't care…"

Scrambling back onto the couch Harry moves his knees either side of Andromeda's head, lowering himself until he feels the soft touch of her tongue against his balls.

Her hips hammering deep into Andromeda, Narcissa doesn't hold back, her movements continuing to pick up speed as she fucks her sister. Staring ahead she watches with a smile as Harry subtly shifts his hips, moving his small balls away from his aunt's mouth, but presenting her with free access to his pink hole instead. Still letting out deep moans from the harsh fucking, Narcissa watches as Andromeda begins to gently rim the tight hole she's presented with.

Unwilling to hold back, Narcissa lets the pleasure fall across her as her climax finally arrives. Pulling out of her sister's hole, Narcissa wraps her hand around her shaft as she begins to strokes, aiming her shaft with a purpose Narcissa lets out a long gasp as she begins to unleash long ropes of cum across Andromeda body, her tip aimed at Andromeda's own softening cock.

Her body still able to unleash unnaturally high volumes of cum, Narcissa soon has the thick shaft caked in her seed, the white streaks tangling in the thick hairs surrounding the spent length. Stroking out the remaining cum into a thick pool of cream Narcissa stands back to stare at her work, a smirk falling over her face when she sees a shocked Harry watching on.

"Sorry Andi, it looks like I've made a mess." Narcissa teases. "Don't worry, I'll make sure to vanish it all away for you." She says, turning away from Harry to hide her grin.

"Wait!"

Turning back Narcissa can't resist giggling at the red-faced young wizard. "Don't worry Harry, I was teasing," She says. "Did you want to clean it up for me?" Narcissa purrs into his ear.

Nodding his head Harry begins to lean down across Andromeda body, pausing to suck the remaining seed from Narcissa's tip as he moves.

Watching as Harry begins to greedily slurp at the cum filled mess she'd left, Narcissa steps back. "I'll be right back, just need to fetch something." She says, her words unheard by a cum hungry Harry.

Walking back downstairs a few minutes later Narcissa finds Andromeda laying still against the couch, as a moaning Harry runs his tongue amongst the now cum-free hairs of her body.

"Good job Harry, just for that you get to pick your next treat."

Looking up Harry finds a still nude Narcissa stood in front of him, her spent cock now hanging freely down her thigh, the large size still intimidating, he soon spots a soft bundle of cloth in each of her hands.

"You've got two choices Harry, these are the sexiest, silkiest, most expensive tights I could find in Andi's drawers," Narcissa says, holding up the cloth in her left hand. "And these I found in her wash basket, they're the smelliest, filthiest pair I could find, clearly having been worn for a full day's work, and get this, she's even used them as some filthy cumrag like a common muggle." Holding up her other hand Harry sees the more ruffled, worn cloth she holds.

Staring with wide eyes Harry moves to sit back in anticipation, his body moving from Andromeda's face in the process.

"I'm going to put one of these on, and then you're going to play with my feet until my cock's ready to go again." Narcissa says. "You're going to rub them, sniff them, lick them… and then if you're good, I'll even let you fuck them." Narcissa huskily moans.

"The question is, do you want the clean, stylish pair…" She says, holding up the tights in question. "Or do you want the filthy pair, caked in Andi's sweat and cum?"

His eyes instantly glued to the second pair, Harry can only nod his head at his choice.

"Just as I thought," Narcissa purrs. "Andi, be a dear and help me put on these disgusting tights of yours."

With a fierce blush, Andromeda climbs crawls over to Narcissa, taking a hold of her own worn clothing to begin raising it up Narcissa's body.

"Honestly! I can smell the stench of these from here, just what were you doing in these? Did you even bother with panties?"

"N-no..." Andromeda admits. "I had to pull a double shift at the weekend… and I… I played with myself on each break."

"Such a filthy slut," Narcissa sighs theatrically, her eyes lighting up in amusement. "It's no wonder Harry couldn't resist the stench of your cock."

Blushing further Andromeda finishes raising the silky black tights up Narcissa's long legs, softly tucking her thick, flaccid cock into one side. Sitting back, she stares at her nude sister in the tight fabric, her thick cock barely held inside, with thick patchy streaks of dried cum running up and down each leg.

Taking her seat once more Narcissa teasingly raises her legs in the air. "Well Harry, what are you waiting for?"

Falling against the ground Harry crawls over to Narcissa's stocking clad feet, gently grasping a foot in his hands as he stares up at the grinning witch, finding a blushing Andromeda now pressed against her side.

"Good boy, stroke those nice and firm." Narcissa moans, as Harry begins to kneed the soft flesh.

After a couple minutes of this gentle massage Harry swaps feet, taking the neglected foot into his hands to resume the treatment.

"Mmm, that's the stuff." Narcissa gasps. "Enough of your hands Harry, don't you want to take a nice deep, long sniff of my feet?"

His cheeks flushing in embarrassment, Harry leans forward to bring her soft sole towards his face. Breathing deep Harry flushes as the thick, musky smell washes over him.

Staring down, the pair of sisters watch with a shared smile as they see Harry's face light up in unmasked pleasure at their shared scents.

"Looks like you might need to get a little filthy more often," Narcissa says. "Just imagine how worked up this little slut will be when you come home with those thick hairy pits dripping with sweat."

Unable to fight back a moan Harry blushes as the older witch's giggle.

"Aww, no need to be embarrassed Harry, you just go ahead and enjoy our dirty, smelly bodies." Narcissa says while forcefully pressing her toes across his face, delighting when Harry breathes deep once more.

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