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Ginny Weasley apparated to the front door of her house. She was still wearing her Hollyhead Harpies captain uniform. Her heart was racing in her chest. Today had been her triumphant moment, she had led the Harpies to victory over Bulgaria 200-50. The pride swelled within her, yet she felt her nervousness growing as her hand grasped the doorknob. Harry had promised her something special for her when she came home.
As she crossed the threshold, she could faintly make out noises coming from deeper within the house. Ginny initially couldn’t decipher the sounds, but as she drew closer to the bedroom, she began to make them out. She could hear two voices a male and a female. They sounded playful, like the flirtatious tone she and Harry used when they were feeling romantic. Then she heard what sounded like a moan from the female voice. Ginny froze. Her heart was now racing faster than it had been during the Quidditch match. She pulled off her gloves and looked at her hands. Her palms where drenched in sweat. Gingerly, she raised her left hand to her check. It was burning. Instinctively, her right hand slid down her pants. She felt a wet spot on her panties.
“Already, Gin, you haven’t even seen what he has in store for you”.
Ginny couldn’t wait any longer. She was running on adrenalin and was far too aroused to turn back now. The anticipation was killing her. Finally, her hand touched the bedroom door and she opened it.
She found Harry abed not with one woman but two. Her husband was sandwiched between the Patil Twins. One of the twins had her tongue deep in Harry’s mouth, her legs were wrapped around his waist while she ground her pussy against him. The other twin also had her legs wrapped around Harry and her breasts pressed into his back while she peppered his neck and shoulders with kisses. Ginny stared in awe at their passion, their sweat-covered bodies writhing in ecstasy. The dark brown skin of the Patil Twins beautifully contrasted against Harry’s pale white skin.
So, engrossed in their passion where they, that it took a few second for them to acknowledge Ginny’s presence. When they broke their passionate embrace, one of the Patil twins (Padma Ginny guessed) instinctively covered her breasts and pussy. The other twin (Parvati) made no movements to cover herself but just gave Ginny a nervous smile. Harry simply nodded and acknowledged her presence. He put his arms around Patil twins in a reassuring gesture. Ginny could clearly see her husband’s cock, standing fully erect from his dalliance with the two lovely Indian sisters.
Ginny said nothing and stood at the foot of her and Harry’s bed. Her eyes locked with his. Harry looked at his wife with some concern. They had played this game before but for a moment Harry worried he had pushed Ginny’s humiliation too far. But the deeper he looked into her eyes the more he saw her desire. Then, Ginny gave him a silent reassuring nod, and Harry knew what she wanted.
Harry spoke in the low husky voice he reserved for their special occasions.
“Hello Gin. I take it you won your game?”
Ginny nodded. Her checks were flushed, and her heart was pounding harder than it had ever been.
“I would have come to watch but as you can see, I had something better to do” Harry gave each sister a passionate kiss.
Ginny felt the pangs of humiliation shoot through her body and her husband lovingly made out with Parvati and Padma. He cradled their heads in his hands as they kissed, caressing their ears, and tangling his fingers in their hair.
Just like Harry had done when he kissed Ginny good luck this morning.
Ginny could not take it anymore; she slipped her hand backdown her pants, letting out a moan of anguished lust as her fingers rubbed her dripping lips.
While Harry locked lips with her sister, Parvati turned to Ginny. She smirked, drinking in the sight of renowned Quidditch captain Ginny Weasley-Potter furiously masturbating to her husband cheating on her.
When Parvati heard Harry’s initial proposal, she had immediately agreed. It was not the first time Parvati had been with Harry in Ginny’s presence nor was it the first time she had shared Harry with her sister. Padma took more a little convincing. She was nervous at first, but Harry’s reassurances persuaded her. And now here they were sharing this twisted fantasy.
Parvati decided now was the time to assert her dominance. Slinking from the bed, the more confident and extroverted of the Patil Twins, approached Ginny. Blocking Ginny’s view of Harry, Parvati forced the humiliated Quidditch star to stare at her naked body. Parvati’s breasts where small but firm with perky nipples, her hips where slender but not exceedingly thin and her pubic hair was neat and trimmed.
“You see my body Ms. Potter” Parvati taunted. “This is the body your husband loves.”
Ginny took her verbal blows without resistance.
Parvati continued “Because you so rudely interrupted us neither I nor my sisters have cum yet. For your disruption you deserve to be punished. Don’t you?”
“Yes, Ms. Patil” Ginny murmured.
“Strip” she ordered.
Obediently, Ginny finally freed her body from her uniform. Parvati circled the now naked Ginny examining her from every angle. She had a toned flat stomach from years of Quidditch practice, her nipples where hard as ice and her pussy had a tuft of red hair matching her head.
“Now, I want you to sit and watch your husband ravage us” Parvati commanded “You may touch yourself but under no conditions are you to come before Padma and me”.
Ginny submissively obeyed. She collapsed in shame into the chair which sat behind her. Parvati strode back to the bed.
Harry was busy ravishing Padma’s tits. His tongue passionately circled her lovely brown areolas. Padma threw her head back and moaned.
“Oh Harry!” she cried.
Ginny’s left hand fondled her breast, her fingers rolling the nipple back and forth. She tried to imagine that it was her tits not Padma’s which Harry was sucking on. But she couldn’t. Ginny knew she didn’t deserve it. Parvati and Padma deserved Harry not her. She was nothing but dirty slut who had to get off by watching her husband fuck other women.
She inserted a finger into her cunt, while her thumb lightly circled her clit. It was no substitute for Harry, but it was all she had. It was all she deserved.
Harry left a trail of kisses from Padma’s breasts to her navel. As his tongue dipped between her legs, Harry repositioned himself, laying on his back, allowing Padma to climb atop his face. The shy Patil sister moaned in wanton lust as her lover devoured her sweet core. Padma ground her herself against Harry, gripping his hair ferociously.
Parvati let out a small giggle at her sister’s debauchery, before turning her attention to Harry’s unattended cock. Grasping his member in her hand, she slowly ran her tongue along the underside of his shaft, before taking him into her mouth. Harry shuddered at her machinations and he moaned into Padma’s cunt, who in turn let out a moan.
Ginny watched awestruck by the eroticism of the scene. Her fingers lightly circled her clit. She helplessly watched Parvati suck off her husband, while her twin gripped his head with her thighs. Ginny felt hot tears on her cheeks. Tears of sadness and humiliation but also of ecstasy and arousal.
After several minutes Parvati decided it was time to take a ride. Holding Harry’s cock in her hand, Parvati lowered herself on it, letting out a sigh of pleasure as he stretched her insides. She rode him reverse cowgirl, so Ginny could watch her take her husband in all her glory.
Ginny watched intently, frantically rubbing her lips, and thrusting against her fingers. Parvati made eye contact with the humiliated redhead. Struggling to maintain her composure while waves of pleasure shot through her body managed to blurt out:
“Don’t…ah….cum….before….us!” Ginny desperately wanted to cum, but she obeyed her orders.
Eventually, Parvati and Padma switched positions. Padma took her sister’s place on Harry’s cock but faced away from Ginny, forcing her to watch Padma’s perfect brown ass as she rolled her hips against him. Parvati, on the other hand faced her sister, ensuring that Ginny could see her every reaction as Harry ate her out.
“Fuck.” Moaned Parvati. “Your husband eats pussy so well!”
Ginny inserted another finger into her cunt. She was utterly defeated. Ginny slumped out of her chair. Kneeling at the foot of her bed, tears streaming down her face, wildly masturbating to the sight of her adulterous husband, the Captain of the Hollyhead Harpies was broken.
More taunts followed.
“You thought Harry Potter belonged to you. But the truth is he’s never been yours! We’ve been fucking him since fourth year at Hogwarts!” Parvati mocked cruelly. “He’s always belonged to us!”
Surprisingly, Padma joined in. “I love your husband, Ms. Potter! And he loves us! How does it feel knowing that Harry Potter’s cock is inside shy bookish Padma Patil!
Soon the Patil Twins' taunting ceased. Padma could feel the arousal rising within her as she neared climax.
“OH MERLIN, I’M SO CLOSE!” She cried.
“SO, AM I PAD!” Parvati’s motions were growing more frantic as she also drew close to her orgasm.
“CUM FOR MY SISTER, HARRY! FILL HER WITH YOUR SEED!”. Parvati screamed, desperately thrusting against Harry’s face.
Padma came first, drenching Harry’s shaft in her fluids. Moments later, Harry filled her with his load. Parvati followed them squirting her juices onto Harry’s face.
Both Patil twins slumped against each other, panting in the post coital bliss. After a minute, they gingerly slid off their lover.
Harry slowly got up on his elbows; just in time to see his wife cum.
Ginny had barely made a sound since the twins’ taunting, but now as she finally reached her long-delayed climax, she let out an ecstatic ear-piecing scream. When she finished, Ginny collapsed. Her torso was drenched in sweat and her hand in her pussy juice. Between pants of exhaustion, Ginny managed to make eye contact with her husband.
She mouthed two words. “Thank you”.
Harry nodded and smiled lovingly at his wife. Parvati and Padma were both resting their heads against the crux of his arms, nuzzling his shoulders. He made a gesture suggesting that Ginny finally come and join them on the bed, but she did not heed him. Harry understood what she wanted; no word was necessary. He carefully slipped out from between the Patil Twins and sat at the foot of the bed.
Ginny didn’t move, she just knelt there on the floor taking in her husband’s beautiful nude form. Parvati noticing Harry’s movement, got up and slid in behind him. Her sister, missing the warmth of his body, followed suit.
“Why doesn’t she join us on the bed?” Inquired Padma.
“Because there’s one last thing she wants” Harry answered.
“Stand-up” he commanded his wife.
Obediently, Ginny got to her feet. Her red hair was disheveled and her eyes where red. She looked nothing like the fierce Quidditch captain she was known as in public.
Harry approached her. He softly ran a hand through her hair, running down her body, over her taut breasts and toned abs, before reaching her quim. He gently circled her lips, causing her to let out a quiet gasp.
“After all you’ve been through, you’re still wet.” He observed.
Ginny nodded submissively. “Please” she croaked. “Please let me have your cock”.
“You don’t deserve it… But you have been obedient wife tonight. So, I will give a reward for your good behavior.”
Dutifully, Ginny sank to her knees. Taking Harry’s member in her right hand, she stroked him until he was hard again.
When he was ready, she lightly kissed the head of his penis before taking it into her mouth. Harry groaned in approval. Grabbing Ginny by her red hair, He forced his length down her throat until she nearly gagged.
Ginny loved every minute of it. So did the Patil Twins, both rhythmically, diddling themselves to the sight of Ginny’s throat being violated by Harry.
“Do you taste us on your husband’s cock Ms. Weasley?” Parvati mocked rhetorically. “You enjoy sucking him off after he’s been inside his mistresses, Don’t you?”
“Yes! Merlin, I love it so much!” She thought to herself.
Finally, Harry groaned. “I’m gonna cum, Gin”.
“GIVE IT TO HER HARRY!” Padma moaned.
“YES! MAKE HER CHOKE ON YOUR CUM” Parvati yelled.
Ginny did nearly choke as Harry’s thick seed filled her throat but loving the taste of his warm cum, she dutifully swallowed most of it. The few droplets which escaped from her mouth, she caught with her fingers and quickly brought them to her lips.
Only then did Ginny follow her husband back to the bed. The four of them rested, their bodies intertwined in a sweaty, tangled mess. After about an hour, Ginny got up back up.
“Where are you going?” Harry asked.
“To make dinner.” She answered.
“Should we leave?” asked Padma.
“No!”
Ginny didn’t mean to blurt it out like that. “I mean... I would love it if you stayed. As a thank you to you and your sister for helping make this happen.”
“We’d love to stay for dinner”. Parvati answered kindly.
Ginny smiled. “Great. It will be at least another hour before its ready. So, feel free to enjoy my husband’s company so more.”
As Ginny left the room, Padma looked to Harry.
“Harry, Is she serious?” She asked with surprise.
“Very much” Harry responded, causing Padma to blush.
Parvati gave her sister and Harry wry smile. “Pad, are thinking what I’m thinking?”
Padma returned her sister’s smile. “That if we start now Harry should be able to make us cum again before dinner is ready” She answered.
“Exactly”. Parvati said seductively, as her hand slowly creeping down towards Harry’s member.
Harry looked amused.
“Well, since my wife is cooking dinner, I suppose it falls to me to entertain the guests.” He said jokingly.
“I like the sound of that” Parvati was starting to jerk him off, while Padma moved quickly join her sister.
(In the Kitchen)
As Ginny finished gathering the ingredients for dinner, she started to hear the faints sounds of moaning coming from the bedroom. She could feel the heat rising in her once again. Quickly, slipped her hand into her pants.
“Wet again. What’s wrong with you Ginny?”.
Whatever it was, it felt good. She just smiled to herself and went back to preparing dinner.