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This story takes place during the summer after Harry's third year, at the Dursley's house.
Harry, sitting in the bathroom, was starting to get a headache from Uncle Vernon screaming at Dudley.
"YOU IDIOT BOY! HOW DARE YOU DABBLE IN THIS NONSENSE?!"
Yes, for the very first time, Dudley was in trouble. With his parents, no less. Here's what happened: Dudley snuck into Harry's room to try to scare him, but found that Harry wasn't there. He turned to leave, but saw, on Harry's nightstand, an unopened pack Fizzing Whizzbees, Harry's favorite magical candy. However, to Dudley, they just looked like gumballs. He snuck over and plopped a good-looking green one in his mouth.
As soon as he did, Dudley felt an odd yet pleasant tingling sensation beginning in his stomach and making its way up. He felt weightless, free, happy...until he realized that he was levitating.
He let out a low, guttural scream as he floated higher and higher, and eventually came to a stop about 3 feet above the floor. He heard the soft tapping of his mother hurrying up the stairs in response to his screams. Her shrill voice sounded from a distance,
"Dudders! What's wrong?"
As soon as she came in and saw Dudley levitating, she screamed,
"VERNON! GET IN HERE, VERNON!"
A gruff voice from downstairs answered,
"What is it, Petunia?"
"VERNON, JUST...COME HERE! SOMETHING'S WRONG WITH MY DUDLEY! DUDLEY, WHAT DID YOU DO!"
Dudley answered in a meek voice, "I ate one of the gumballs on Harry's nightstand..."
As he said this, Harry returned from the bathroom. As soon as he saw Dudley, Harry yelled,
"Dudley! You idiot! Those were mine!"
Aunt Petunia turned on him.
"You! You did this to him!, intentionally leaving your freak magic candy lying around! You and your magical nonsense! Get out of here, now!"
Harry didn't need to be asked twice. He would probably get a month of only one meal a day for this anyway, but the longer he stayed, the worse the punishment would be. He decided to lay low in the bathroom for a while. He went in, closed and locked the door, and sat down on the toilet.
So, there's the backstory. However, the events that are about to ensue are far more interesting.
He heard Uncle Vernon's deep voice booming from outside the bathroom door, yelling at Dudley,
"DO YOU WANT TO BECOME A FREAK, LIKE YOUR COUSIN? DO YOU??"
"No dad. I'm sorry. I won't do it again, honestly!" Dudley was beginning to whine. Vernon softened.
"Yes...well. Don't think this'll go unpunished, young man! You'll certainly pay for your actions." His mustache began to quiver as he thought of a fitting punishment for his son. His eyes brightened.
"Aha! Yes, I've got it. Dudley, to show you the dangers of becoming a freak, like your cousin, you are to spend the night in Harry's room." His face was illuminated with malicious intent. "Oh, yes. That should teach you right from wrong. A whole night in the same room as your freak cousin!"
Harry, still shut off in the bathroom, figured that Dudley was making his usual pouting face in an attempt to get out of his punishment. Harry didn't know it, but Dudley was grinning, trying to contain his excitement. Vernon was too caught up in the brilliance of his punishment to notice.
That night, Harry was showering while Aunt Petunia set up a sleeping bag for Dudley in Harry's room. While in the shower, Harry lathered his black hair with shampoo and rinsed it all out. After that, he just stood there, enjoying the warm water caress his naked body. He had the sudden urge to jack off right there in the shower, but didn't. Harry knew that he was gay since his experience with a centaur in the Forbidden Forest in his first year. Because of this, he'd normally be excited that a boy his age was going to be sleeping in his room, but the boy was...Dudley. Sure, he had a brief experience with him a few years back, but Harry figured that Dudley was simply curious and wasn't actually gay. In other words, Harry didn't expect the night with Dudley to be a very sexy one.
Harry, semi-hard, turned off the water and got out of the shower. After drying off, he placed his elbows on the bathroom counter and stared at his reflection in the mirror. His wet, untidy black hair stood out against his pale skin. He started absentmindedly fingering his asshole. His horniness growing, he turned around and bent over, looking at the reflection of his pucker in the mirror, gaping at him. It was significantly wider than most 13 year old's were, because of the ass-pounding he had gotten from the centaur's 15 incher in his first year. He stuck two fingers in, then three. He quietly moaned at the feeling, and imagined that his fingers were a boy's dick. Harry hadn't had any sex since his first year, yet he craved it every day. A knock on the door by his uncle Vernon telling him to hurry up stopped Harry from cumming. He got dressed and put his glasses on.
When Harry returned to his room in pajamas, Aunt Petunia was tucking Dudley in. Harry noticed that she had made sure to place Dudley's sleeping bag as far away from Harry's bed as possible.
"Don't worry Dudders, all this will be over in the morning and everything will be back to normal, and you can sleep in your own room."
She looked at Harry with slight disgust as he walked in. "Where's that filthy bird of yours?" She motioned to Hedwig's empty cage.
"She's out looking for rats," Harry answered.
"Well, if it flies back in during the night, make sure it doesn't get anywhere near my Dudders. Those thing carry diseases," said Petunia.
She kissed Dudley on the forehead and left. As soon as she closed the door, Dudley got up and carried his sleeping bag over to Harry's bedside, illuminated only by the light of the lamp on Harry's nightstand.
"What are you doing?" Harry asked.
"Nothing. I just wanted to talk to you," answered Dudley, getting back into the sleeping bag and propping his head up on his elbow, facing Harry.
Harry was confused by Dudley's sudden show of interest. It was completely unlike him.
"All right, what do you want to talk about?"
Dudley thought for a moment. "Hmm. How about...girls?"
"Girls?"
"Yeah. Don't you have the girlfriend at your wizard school, the one that you send mail to all the time? What was her name? Harriet? Heather?"
"Hermione." Harry corrected automatically. "And she's not my girlfriend. She's more into my other friend Ron, I think."
"I had a girlfriend. Her name was Liann. But she dumped me after I told her that her hair looked weird." Dudley paused for a moment. "So, if Hermione's not your girlfriend, who is?"
Harry suddenly felt a closeness to Dudley. They were speaking to each other longer than they ever had before, and Dudley was being friendly to him. Harry suddenly felt inclined to tell him the truth.
"Well, to be honest, I'm not very...interested in girls," Harry said. It felt good to talk to someone about it.
Dudley perked up a bit. "What do you mean?"
Harry came to his senses. "Nevermind. I don't even know why I'm telling you all this."
Dudley looked hurt. "You can trust me, tell me."
Harry sighed deeply and continued. "Well, I think I'm...gay."
They were both silent for a moment.
"So am I."
Without giving Harry a chance to answer, Dudley stood up, and somewhat violently forced Harry into a deep kiss. Dudley's tongue pushed its way into Harry's surprised mouth. He shoved Harry back onto the bed and got on top of him, their boners pressing into one another. After the initial shock, Harry began to enjoy it and realized that this is what he had always wanted. Dudley and Harry continued to vigorously kiss. Breathing heavily, he rubbed Harry's boner through the pajamas.
"I think I'll sleep up here tonight," Dudley said.
Harry smiled. "Yeah, that'd be good."
Dudley crawled under the covers of Harry's bed. They both laid on their sides, facing each other. Dudley then reached his hand down to grab Harry's erect cock through his pajamas. He vigorously stroked it. They both had sex on their minds.
"Dudley...are you sure we should be doing this? We're cousins and only 13 years old, after all..."
"Oh, who cares? I just really want to fuck you..."
Dudley removed his hand from Harry's dick and kissed him again.
"Sounds good to me," said Harry.
Dudley pulled Harry closer, and they both began to grind their hard penises against each other through the flannel of their pajamas.
"It's getting a bit hot in here, don't you think so?" Asked Dudley.
"Definitely."
They both began to remove their shirts. Dudley's chubby stomach was revealed, and Harry let his body guide him on what to do. He leaned in and sucked both of Dudley's nipples, making Dudley moan in pleasure. Dudley had enough and removed his pajama pants, and did the same for Harry. Their long, erect dicks poked at each other through their boxers. Harry reached under Dudley's underwear and grabbed Dudley's fat meat. He rolled Dudley's slightly hairy balls between his fingers.
"Oh yeah, Harry..."
Harry pulled Dudley's underwear down to reveal a fat, veiny, delicious-looking 7" cut boy cock. He couldn't wait to put his mouth around it and savor its taste. Harry had some previous experience sucking dick, with the centaur in the Forbidden Forest, so he had a general idea of what to do. He went under the covers and wrapped his mouth around Dudley's boy meat. It was scrumptious. Human dick tasted much better than centaur dick. He started bobbing his head up and down on Dudley's cock slowly, wrapping his tongue around it and taking in the salty, boyish taste. It felt so warm, and enveloped his whole mouth. He began to suck it faster and faster...
"Oh, my god, Harry! Don't stop! That feels so fucking good!"
It was the first time Harry had ever heard Dudley cuss, but it only increased the intimacy. Harry could feel Dudley's cock beginning to expand, and with Dudley's moans becoming louder and louder he knew what was coming. But that couldn't happen yet.
Harry quickly removed his mouth from Dudley's now purple penis. Dudley seemed heartbroken and voiced his disappointment.
"Trust me, Dudley, it's better if you don't cum early. Now, I'm going to tell you how to do something that will feel great for both of us. Okay, I'll get on my hands and knees, and you stick your dick in my asshole."
Dudley looked astonished. "You're going to let me do that?"
"Yeah. It feels great."
Harry removed his underwear to reveal a long, 7" uncut prick. He tossed his underwear aside carelessly and got on all fours on the bed, his boy pucker pointing right at Dudley.
"But...I can't! Your hole is so small! How could it fit in there?" Dudley asked, with concern in his voice.
"It will, trust me. Now stick your dick in there and pump!"
Dudley did, slowly. His cockhead made it in, and he started to slide more of it in Harry's boy asshole. Harry winced with the familiar pain of butt sex, but knew that the pain would soon turn to pleasure.
All of his cock was now buried deep in Harry's ass.
"Harry! You're right! Your tight hole feels great!"
"Good, now pump! As hard as you can!"
Dudley started to grind his hips against Harry's ass, his balls slapping against every time he pushed in. He started thrusting harder and harder. He buried his cock deeper and deeper into Harry's hole. He got so deep that Dudley's penis reached the sweet spot, Harry's prostate. Harry was now in euphoria, every pump of Dudley's cock sending him higher up into boy sex heaven. Dudley moaned,
"Oh, shit, Harry...I'm gonna shoot!"
And shoot he did. Hot, white semen shot out of Dudley's fat dick, going far up Harry's colon. The warm feeling of Dudley's sperm inside of him felt amazing. Dudley's heavy breathing slowed as he came out of his orgasm. He slowly slid his cock out of Harry's fuckhole, lubricated by his cum. Harry felt an emptiness once he did.
"Oh, Harry...that was amazing..."
Dudley then noticed, glancing at Harry's purple cock, that Harry hadn't come yet.
"You still need to get off, Harry!"
"Yeah."
Harry thought back to the time, years ago, when Dudley invited Harry to lick his ass. He reminded Dudley of this.
"Of course I remember. You know, the offer's still open," said Dudley with a sly grin.
"I think I'll take you up on that. Now, get into the same position that I was in and stick your ass out."
Dudley did. Harry had a full, up-close view of Dudley's delicious looking boy pucker. He took his finger and ran it up and down Dudley's sweaty ass crack. He licked his finger. Delicious.
"Harry, are you sure that you want to suck my asshole? I mean, I shit and fart out of there!"
"I don't mind. It turns me on."
Harry spread Dudley's ass cheeks apart and leaned in. He savored the aroma of that day's sweat, farts, and Harry could tell that Dudley took a large dump recently. He leaned in further and licked Dudley's asshole, up and down. He swirled his tongue around the hole, licking some of the brown off. Dudley had a boner even though he had cum just a few minutes ago. Finally, Harry put his whole mouth on it and began to suck it vigorously. Harry's tongue fucked Dudley's ass as it probed further and further up his colon.
Harry couldn't take anymore. He pushed Dudley's head down to his throbbing purple dick and Dudley eagerly opened his mouth to suck it. He licked the head a few times, and then put all of it in his mouth. Harry moaned with the pleasure of his first blowjob. It didn't take long for him to shoot his young wizard spunk into Dudley's mouth.
They collapsed on Dudley's bed together sweaty and panting, in each other's arms. The delicious scent of boy sex greeted both of their nostrils. Harry's glanced at Dudley's bedside clock, which read 2:03am.
"My God, Dudley, we've been at it for two hours!"
"I'd say those were the best two hours of my life. I've been wanting this for so long, you know."
"Me too. How about we have some more sleepovers soon?"
"Sounds brilliant to me," said Dudley.
Their sweaty, naked bodies lay entangled on Dudley's bed as they both closed their eyes and drifted off to sleep, with quite a few more sleepovers in their future.
Thanks for reading! Hope I made you cum. Any feedback or future story ideas would be greatly appreciated and can be emailed to me at gogomantis@gmail.com.