Even as the elf-like Rider guided his companion back towards the furniture behind her the piece of furniture, a couch, transformed into a bed under his power. Susan’s clothes were transmuted into a gas temporarily, vanishing off of her nubile young body as vapor. Harry’s clothes vanished just as quickly. Susan’s hand grasped her friend’s stiff prick, stroking it experimentally. Harry’s hand cupped Susan’s sex, his middle finger dipping inside to find her already wet and excited. The Hufflepuff brought the tool in her hand to her slit. Hermione and Nym had already helped the redhead remove her hymen painlessly with magic.
“I’m ready for you Harry,” Susan whispered.
“Yes you are,” the warlock agreed while slowing pushing his hips forward and feeling his shaft sink into Susan Bone’s tight teen pussy.
Susan’s hands gripped her partner’s biceps hard as she felt herself being stretched around the gorgeous male’s hardness. Further and further she felt Harry sinking into her cunny until Susan began to wonder if perhaps some type of magic was at work to lengthen her friend’s shaft longer than was mundanely possible, possibly some type of endless length charm. Finally Susan felt the tip of her partner’s manhood come to rest against the entrance to her cervix. Susan felt completely full. Harry was just the right size for her snatch. The fey looking man atop the Hufflepuff stilled long enough to give her a chance to adjust to the new sensation while he stared into her hazel-green eyes. Then after several moments the mage drew his hips back until he was barely inside of her vagina before pushing himself back fully inside of the redhead. The witch moaned her approval as she felt her inner walls being rubbed by the thick tool. Susan’s legs were wrapped around the back of Harry’s thighs as he started to pump his prick in and out of her fragrant flower.
“Harry,” Susan said between pants as her partner moved on top of her. “Ugh…Harry that feels so good,” the witch declared.
In response to Susan’s declaration Harry leant down and sucked her left breast into his mouth, suckling on the nipple with his lips while his tongue swirled around the sensitive tip before flicking rapidly across the bud. Susan’s moans deepened and increased in frequency. Her hands went along the Rider’s sides with her nails dragging across his skin. The young beauty brought her mouth up along her lover’s neck and nipped at the sensitive flesh, sucking and lightly biting to leave her mark on him. All the while the wizard’s hips never stilled, driving in and pulling out of the redhead’s box with unfaltering regularity. The softness and heat of the young woman’s wet vagina squeezed around the immortal Potter’s hardness as she flexed her inner muscles. Susan had been coached by Hermione and Nym on how to manipulate her kegel muscles and she was putting her training to good use.
“Susan…you are really damn tight,” Harry announced between grunts and groans as he moved in a sawing motion with his hips between the young woman’s thighs. “Your beauty is intoxicating as is your scent,” added the warlock whose enhanced senses easily discerned that unique fragrance that was purely Susan, lilac shampoo and at the current moment combined with the scent of her snatch juices.
Susan felt amazing as her gorgeous best male friend and new lover moved on top of her, his hard muscled frame rubbing against her curvier form. The sorcerer’s magical power was flowing out of him in an aura of energy so dense she could focus on little else for a time. The first time Susan noticed her surroundings once more was when her first orgasm hit her. The redhead’s frame shook as her snatch fluttered around the wizard’s cock. Harry never faltered in his movements as Susan experienced her first penetration induced climax. The Rider’s mouth enveloped Susan’s lips in a passionate mixture of sucking and probing with tongue as she began to come down from her ecstatic peak. But Susan never fully came down. A constant feeling of low level pleasure pervaded between the Hufflepuff’s first orgasm and her second. The same sensation occurred between the witch’s second and third climax. The gorgeous Miss Bones couldn’t keep track of how many orgasms she experienced. She only knew that each climax became better than the previous.
“Oh Harry…Harry…screw my tight little cunny,” Susan urged, using her position with her legs entwined with her partner’s thighs to thrust her mound up against the thrust of her man’s pelvis. “Drive that thick sausage into my tight little slit and let my sheathe squeeze you dry.”
Susan’s pussy certainly attempted to squeeze his shaft dry as the Rider pumped away at her folds. The sorcerer’s thrusting had gradually sped up until he was now sliding his meat pole in and out of the witch’s box with speeds greater than were possible with a mortal man. The slap of flesh against flesh was heard in the practice room as the mage penetrated the witch’s slick tunnel again and again.
“Harder…oh yes harder!” Susan cried as she felt the beginnings of her most powerful orgasm ever filling her belly.
Harry happily obliged, driving himself fully into Susan’s snatch one final time when his perceptive senses told him she was climaxing once more. The Rider began pumping his semen straight into the witch’s vagina and from there into her womb. Susan thrashed under the warrior’s weight, her inner muscles squeezing and clenching rapidly around his shaft. The sensation was awesome to the green eyed teen as her sex coaxed his juices into her hungry body.
The young woman’s mind was s**ttered with no single coherent thought forming for a period of time she didn’t keep track of. When her faculties returned the redhead found Harry’s light weight resting comfortably on top of her.
“Mmm…that was fantastic,” Susan purred before extracting a kiss from the smiling wizard. “Hermione and Nym warned me you would stay hard,” the witch added after the kiss when she felt her new lover was still ready to go.
“You bring the virility out in me,” Harry replied.
“I would love to do that again. But I want to try this position Nym recommended called cowgirl. And then maybe we can try a position Hermione recommended called doggy style,” Susan suggested.
“It would truly be my pleasure,” Harry answered.
“And mine too, I’m sure,” the witch added.
Susan did get to try both positions and she greatly enjoyed them over the course of the next several hours.