Repaying a Favour 2

Smiling at them in return he watches as they lower their skirts, their cocks falling softly against their thighs.

Looking back at Hermione Harry is pleased to see her watching them intently, a tell-tale tent within her skirt. Seeing his gaze she softly shakes her head.

Not wanting to push his friend Harry looks back at the other two witches, expecting them to move back to their seat. To his surprise the two begin to push him to lean back, falling to their knees in front of him.

"You didn't think we'd just cum and run did you?" He hears Lavender say.

"You deserve a treat too Harry." Parvati finishes.

Leaning forward both witches place a soft kiss against his cheek, before quickly reaching to undo his pants. Before he can react the pair eagerly pull his trousers and boxers to the floor, leaving him to recline in the seat, his hard shaft standing firm.

"You just sit back and let us take care of this." He hears Parvati say as she gently pushes him back.

Looking down Harry watches as the two witches press kisses against his thighs, slowly moving further up his lap. Soon reaching his sack he let's out a gasp as the pair each suck a ball within their mouths, a burst of pleasure shooting up his spine.

Grinning at each other Parvati and Lavender let his balls fall from their mouth before slowly pressing gentle kisses up his shaft. Racing to the top first Parvati slides his head into her mouth. Feeling soft lips envelop his dick, Harry looks down to see the flush dark tones of his classmate as she slowly sucks on the head of his cock. Feeling as she runs her tongue along his foreskin Harry can't hold back his gasps at the sheer pleasure he feels. The gentle licks of Lavender only serving to help.

Letting him fall from her mouth Parvati watches as Lavender hurriedly moves to capture the head of his cock, eagerly running her tongue across his head and tasting his flavour. Feeling the exchange Harry basks in the subtle difference between their techniques, feeling Lavender apply a more gentle pressure to his cock, while Parvati's more dexterous tongue firmly swipes along his shaft. Closing his eyes Harry feels the pressure change once more, and looks down to see the two witches having changed places once more. Breathing deeply Harry grips the side of his seat as he basks in the pleasure being given to his cock.

Feeling the mouth begin to descend Harry gasps as his full shaft is easily enveloped by Parvati's mouth. Not to be left out Lavender wastes no time in moving down and gently sucking his balls into her mouth, lavishing them in spit.

His eyes flying open Harry moans even louder, embarrassed by his sounds he looks around. First meeting the delighted eyes of Hermione Harry watches as she bites her lip while staring at the two witches tenderly pleasuring his cock. Moving along he takes in the rest of the common room, most of the room is paying them little notice, happily carrying on with conversations or busy working. Occasionally Harry finds the eyes of an older witch looking at him playfully, some subtly turning away while others give him wide smiles. In the corner of his vision Harry spots a vivid red and turns to meet the eyes of Ginny Weasley, the eternally shy sister of his friend. Meeting her gaze Harry is unsurprised to see the deep blush form on her cheeks, but rather than hurry away as he'd come to expect she remains in her seat, tucked away to the side of the room. Her long ginger hair falling around her face.

Curious at her sudden bravery Harry stares at the younger girl before noticing her soft movement, glancing down her figure Harry is shocked to see her hand firmly stroking a pale column of flesh. Sitting across the way Harry can't make out enough detail, but the pale tone of her skin and sharp movements quickly give her away. Looking back up to her face he sees an expression of panic fall on her face. Not knowing what else to do Harry meets her eyes and gives her a gentle smile, doing his best to hide the pleasure on his face from the two witches tenderly sucking on his manhood.

The moment he does Harry watches as the young witch visibly shudders, her flushed cheeks getting even deeper. Looking down he watches as thick white streaks fly from her tip, coming to rest across her dark grey uniform. He watches as five or six ropes fall from her cock against her own chest, before the remainder begins to pool along her hand.

Meeting her eyes once more Harry sees the panic return and before he can react the witch quickly shoots from her seat, dashing to the girls stairs, thick white streaks falling in her wake.

As she leaves Harry is brought back to the present by the firm sucking if Lavender as she happily thrusts his cock deep within her mouth, below her he feels Parvati gently rolling his balls within her mouth.

Unable to hold back his pleasure any longer Harry feels a sharp tugging rise from within. Gasping out a warning he looks down as Lavender pulls back to firmly seal her mouth around his tip, fiercely sucking. Parvati soon joining her to place soft kisses against his shaft.

With a deep moan Harry feels his cock begin to unload, thick cum flowing from his shaft into the witches mouth. Gripping his seat he feels as deep ropes fire from within. With her mouth full Lavender pulls back, releasing him from her lips and earning a splash of seed against her face. Quickly moving in Parvati is eager to wrap her lips around his head, and begins to swallow the thick blasts still falling from his cock.

Feelings the flow begin to die down and the pleasure finally ease Harry winces as Parvati firmly sucks on his tips, keen to swallow the remainder of his release.

Letting him fall from her mouth she watches as Harry's modest shaft begins to soften and fall against his leg. Turning to her friend she spots the thick streak of cum sitting against her cheek and eagerly moves in to run her tongue against her friend. Playfully batting her away Lavender glares as Parvati swallow her stolen treat.

"Wow... That was... Amazing..." They hear Harry pant.

Returning a wide smile both witches lean up to plant a soft kiss against his cheek.

"Anytime." They both reply, echoing Harry's newfound catchphrase.

Sitting back Harry makes no move to redress, simply reclining with his slick cock against his thigh. He turns once more to meet Hermiones gaze, seeing her look up from his cock he returns her wide smile.

"Wow Harry, you certainly look... comfortable." He hears a teasing voice say from in front.

Looking over Harry sees his three female quidditch teammates watching on in amusement. The tall dark form of Angelina standing the front with Alicia and Katie to her side.

"We just wanted to remind you about quidditch practice tomorrow," She begins, pointedly staring at the softening form of his cock. "I hope you're ready to work on your stamina." She finishes with a wink, the three moving to leave up the girls staircase.

Hearing Hermione's gentle laugh he turns a questioning gaze to her.

"Sorry Harry," She replies while laughing. "I was just thinking to myself that you're fucked... And then I realised just how literal that's going to be." She finishes, her eyes dancing in amusement.

Blushing once more Harry reaches down to retrieve his pants, quietly preparing for the following night.

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