Disclaimer: This story falls under the category of fan fiction and is not meant to imply anything about the characters in the original story by JK Rowling. The plot is pure fantasy that came solely out of the mind of the author. The events described herein never happened in this or any other universe. This story is fiction and is not intended to imply anything about the true sexuality of the celebrities mentioned or any personal knowledge about their private lives.
Beyond that the rest is total fantasy and fiction. This story does involve sexual situations between people that may be minors in your state or country. If sex bothers you, especially sex between mid-teen boys or adults witnessing teen sex, you may want to go elsewhere.
Ron burst out of the water with a splash, gasping. The Gillyweed spell has worn off and the gills on his neck have disappeared. He had to surface to breathe but Harry's huge load in his throat left him choking. He coughed.
Harry, who was leaning back against the tub, saw his buddy's predicament and started to laugh. When he recovered, Ron too started to laugh. He then leaned forward and kissed his friend.
"That was great, actually," Ron confessed.
"Thank, mate," said Harry. He stood up and pulled Ron up as well. "Let's dry up and go over to the bed. I think I owe you a favour."
Stepping out of the tub, Harry pointed his wand at themselves and cast a drying spell. In an instant they were both dry. They then hopped over to the bed. Arms around each other, they rolled on the mattress, kissing and stroking each other's body. Finally, Harry rolled Ron around on his back. Spreading his arms and legs, he tapped his wand at each of his limbs.
"Incarcerous." Ropes appeared, which snaked around Ron's wrists and ankles. The other end of each rope snaked to the four posts of the four poster bed. When it was secure, the rope pulled itself tight, stretching Ron into the form of an X.
"What you doing, Harry?" he asked. He loved being tied up by Harry, knowing his mate usually comes up with creative ways to pleasure him.
"Watch," was all Harry said. Pointing his wand now at Ron's stiff cock, which was standing up proud he cast a spell. "Engorgio!"
Immediately Ron's cock began to grow into a monster, getting fatter and longer. Ron gasped as he felt a sudden sense of urgency in his enchanted member. He lifted his head, and looked at Harry.
"Fuck, Harry. I need you to service my monster cock NOW or I will explode!"
"No worries, Ron. I will give you the pleasure you want," Harry grinned. Kneeling between Ron's leg, Harry gently took hold of Ron's now 12 inch monster rod. He had to grip with both hands to fully wrap around the thick member. At his touch, Ron drew in air sharply between his teeth in a hiss. His giant has become supersensitive.
"Go easy, Harry," Ron said. Without a word Harry began licking the huge tool like an ice cream cone, slathering his saliva all over it, wetting it thoroughly. Ron leaned back and moaned. Harry continued to lick the mushroom head, while sliding both his hands up and down the shaft. He tried to take the head into his mouth. It barely fit because it was so big. But by relaxing his jaw and opening wide, he managed to. However, he could only slide it in and out a few inches because it of the size.
Ron was in ecstasy. He struggled and pulled at his bonds as the waves of pleasure washed over him. Soon his body tense in that familiar way, and Harry could sense he was near. He immediately stopped as he was not finished with Ron yet.
"Why did you stop, Harry? I was cumming. Oh, please, Harry, make me cum!"
"Hang on, Ron. I'm not done yet." Harry got up and straddled Ron's face. Then he pushed his asshole at Ron's mouth and commanded him to lick his rosebud. Ron happily kissed and licked Harry's male cunt. He tried to wet it as much as he could, prodding the hole with his tongue and trying to lubricate it thoroughly. When he felt his asshole dripping with Ron's saliva, Harry moved down to Ron's bulging monster and guided it up his shithole.
It was huge and Harry had to relax himself ever so slowly. He could feel the monster tearing his hole apart as it invaded him. He grimaced, but did not give up. Through the pain he felt an indescribable pleasure. Both boys moaned as Harry gradually impaled himself with Ron's fat sausage.
After a few minutes, Harry's asshole adjusted itself and he was fully penetrated. The pain gave way to pleasure. Grabbing his own cock, Harry began to beat himself off as he rode up and down on Ron's cock. Soon he was bouncing up and down on his friend. He could fill his inside being stretched to the fullest by the fist-sized cockhead and the thick shaft.
Ron stretched his body, tensing his muscles to squeeze out as much pleasure as he could from his giant cock. He groaned loudly, his breathing growing more and more rapid.
Harry gave up jacking himself and concentrated on milking his friend with his asshole. Supporting himself by placing his palms on Ron's pecs, he pinched and teased the nipples. Harry was practically jumping up and down on Ron's cock, pulling out almost all the way and then ramming down hard again repeatedly while squeezing his asshole ring muscle. Ron was bucking like a wild bull in a rodeo.
The tight grip of Harry's ass wrapped around Ron's cock was more than he could bear and he could feel his orgasm building up in a fantastic crescendo. Bunching up tightly behind his cock, he could feel his cum as it was released in a powerful shot that went up all the way up Harry's ass.
He screamed, almost blacking out. Then he shot again, and again. And again. His whole body was quivering in violent spasms, as if he was being electrocuted. Then he could not scream anymore, as his throat constricted. Only a croak escaped his lips. His face turned bright red as the powerful sensations overcame him.
Harry could feel the hot load filling up his rectum. He couldn't contain the big load and soon some slipped out of his anus and dripped back down the side of Ron's cock. He looked down at Ron's face, which was turning a bit blue. He was worried and quickly pulled himself off the big organ.
Ron gasped as he caught his breath. Then he began to breathe again, and the colour return. He collapsed in exhaustion and went limp. His eyes half closed.
"Did you like it, Ron?"
"Like it? I LOVED it, Harry!" Then they both laughed as Harry allowed himself to fall on top Ron. They hugged, both exhausted from their lovemaking. Harry used his wand to release Ron's bonds and they both fell asleep in each other's arms.
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