Experience Part 2 (Harry/Andromeda)

Harry spent a very long time scrubbing himself in the shower. Even as he wiped away the traces of her, he could still feel the memories of Andromeda’s touches all over his body. The way that she caressed him. The feeling of her pussy bathing his dick in her juices.

It was unlike anything he’d ever experienced before. Finally, with his body clean, he got out of the shower and dressed himself again. Andromeda had prepared dinner for him while he was in the shower. Seeing that he was freshly cleaned, she smiled as she realized he was staying for the night. That gave Harry hope that maybe their fun wasn’t completely finished yet.

“Can you help get Teddy sat down?” Andromeda asked.

Harry picked Teddy up where he was playing with blocks and sat him down in his booster seat. Andromeda was an amazing cook; Harry learned this a long time ago in his frequent visits to her home. For Teddy she had prepared a small amount of bland chicken, as he’d recently transitioned to solid foods. Meanwhile, for her and Harry, they had a perfectly seasoned and steaming chicken paired with potatoes and fresh vegetables.

“This is brilliant!” Harry said, chewing his first few bites.

Andromeda hadn’t started eating immediately, choosing instead to stare fondly at Harry. 

“I’m glad,” Andromeda said.

She started to eat herself. The atmosphere wasn’t awkward really, but Harry kept remembering what happened earlier and found himself unsure of what to say now that he’d complimented the food.

“Do you like your meal, Teddy?” Andromeda asked.

Teddy knew his name, but because he still wasn’t really talking, he just said: “Gwah!”

Harry cracked up. That was all it took to make him feel silly about feeling awkward. It was just Teddy and Andromeda. Regardless of what happened earlier, he’d been in this position at least fifteen times before. This was no different from any of those!

At least it wasn’t until something touched his crotch.

Harry flinched. He almost asked if Andi had gotten a dog, because it was at the height of a medium sized pooch begging for scraps. But there wasn’t a dog, and when he looked down, he just discovered toes.

“Umph!” Harry grunted, slamming his fork into the table. The foot in his crotch had just rubbed his dick, poking it in exactly the right way to turn him on.

“What’s wrong, Harry?” Andromeda asked. “Is something the matter?”

She wore a big smirk as she said it. Harry’s eyes widened as he realized that he’d awakened something serious. Right now, Andromeda looked like both her sisters at once: sly like Narcissa and sadistic like Bellatrix. She actively wanted to watch him squirm.

Her toes moved again, stroking him and poking his balls. Harry shifted, but short of pushing back his chair and leaving the table there was nowhere to get away from her. He resolved to try to ignore it for now and keep eating.

“Uh!” Harry grunted as he went for a bite of chicken. “Guh!”

His grunts even got Teddy’s attention, who decided that this must be some kind of game and began to babble the way that babies do. Harry smiled at his godson, but it was strained. Andromeda was openly laughing now.

“Didn’t you say the food was good?” she asked. “Go on, Harry. Keep eating it. Unless there’s something wrong with my cooking?”

Her eyes were brimming with false concern. Inside his head, Harry raised his estimation of the late Ted Tonks greatly. Not only had Ted seduced one of the Black family’s daughters away from their pureblood doctrine, he’d managed to survive this teasing vixen for over 20 years!”

Andromeda’s foot rubbed him faster. Harry was glad that he’d eaten quickly when he started his meal, because there was no way he could eat now. He gave up with half his food still on his plate. Andromeda’s toes got to the tip of his dick and pressed it in exactly the right way to make him flinch.

No, it felt too good! Just like when she was riding him, Andromeda was just way too skilled, even in something weird like this. He couldn’t handle it. He—!

Harry came in his pants.

He breathed hard, blushing and glaring across the table. Andromeda looked more innocent than anyone Harry had seen in his life, and it was all fake. Harry slid his chair back and stood up awkwardly.

“Going somewhere?” Andromeda asked.

“To take a second shower,” Harry admitted grumpily.

Andromeda just laughed as he left the room.

Returning to the bathroom, Harry stripped and assessed the damage. That was embarrassing, and he didn’t have a change of clothes here, so he’d have to hope he still remembered how to do a good cleaning charm. He knew for a fact that Andromeda could do it, but he just knew she would tease him if he had to get her help.

He sighed, stepping back into the shower. This would be a much shorter affair than his first shower because unlike them, he wasn’t dirty all over. He just had to clean off his crotch. However, as he did so, he found himself getting delayed. He was still horny.

Possibly against his better judgement, he let his fingers wrap around his shaft and began to tug on it. He grunted to himself alone in the shower, sliding his hand back and forth along his member. It leapt up to full stiffness in seconds. Harry breathed hard, getting into it. He was sure he was going to cum quickly. The memory of Andromeda’s many touches were way too fresh, giving him no end to material for his fantasies.

Right as he was getting into it, the shower door swung open.

“And what are you doing, dirty boy?” Andromeda asked.

She was wrapped up in a towel. Harry flinched, letting go of his dick which made it swing and bounce slightly.

“I… nothing?” he said. “I mean, what about Teddy?”

“I put him to bed,” Andromeda said. “He got tired quickly. I think it’s because he’s still getting used to real food. Now, move over.”

She dropped her towel without any extra fanfare. The body Harry had been fantasizing about was right in front of him; then touching him as Andromeda pressed her body into his.

“Tell me honestly,” she moaned into his ear. “You were thinking of me, weren’t you?”

“What do you think?” Harry said. He was feeling defensive after all this teasing. “You literally made me cum at the dinner table—”

“I didn’t MAKE you do anything,” Andromeda said, her boobs pressing into Harry’s back. She reached down, her hands taking over from Harry’s in sliding along his dick. “I just gave you a few little pokes. It’s not my fault that you got all worked up.”

Harry spun around, his slick body allowing him to turn within her grasp. 

“Now you’re just messing with me!” he said.

Andromeda didn’t immediately reply. Harry noticed that she was looking down, and when he followed her gaze, he saw what had her distracted. When Harry spun around his dick had turned with him, wedging between Andromeda’s thick thighs right underneath her slit. 

Andromeda looked up at him. 

“Maybe I have been messing with you,” she said. “Maybe you’ve been getting teased. What does that make you want to do to me?”

Harry only paused for a second. “It—”

Andromeda stopped him by putting a finger to his lips.

“Don’t tell me,” she said. “SHOW me.”

Harry grabbed her ass. He did it with both hands. They landed on her soft milf cheeks so hard that it was basically a two handed slap. Harry just squeezed them, holding her body in place, and started to thrust. 

Andromeda bent her head forward and put the top of her head to his chest. She put her arms around his lower back, hugging him as they stood glued together. Harry fucked the space between her thighs as if it was a pussy, rubbing the entrance to her actual pussy as he did so. His dick started to get wet with more than shower water as Andromeda’s second mouth drooled on him.

“You like that, don’t you,” Harry growled.

“That’s a cliche, baby,” Andromeda said without raising her head.

Harry thrusted harder, making her gasp and squeeze him tighter.

“Doesn’t mean that you don’t like it,” Harry said.

Andromeda said: “That’s t-true.”

If anything, it was sounding like she was enjoying this even more than Harry was. Her pussy was getting more active the more times he brushed against it. Harry was having a great time personally because it was allowing him to let loose. After all of the teasing Andromeda gave him earlier, it felt good to be able to slam his hips into her and pound her body how he pleased.

“You’re very… v-vigorous right now, Harry,” Andromeda gasped.

“And who’s fault is that?” Harry asked. “You’re too hot. And you won’t let me forget it.”

Andromeda giggled. “I have been naughty, haven’t I? Why don’t you show me, Harry. Show me how that really makes you feel.”

Harry thrusted between her thighs and exploded. Andromeda moaned loudly. Not only was Harry’s cum running down the inside of her legs, she had climaxed with his last thrust. Her legs shook slightly as Harry pulled his dick out from between them. Andromeda ran her finger down it starting at the base, picking up cum as she got to the tip. She raised it to her lips and sucked her finger.

“I missed this bitterness,” she said. “It’s the taste of a man. Now, Harry, won’t you give my other mouth a reminder as well?”

Andromeda spread her pussy lips open with two fingers, showing Harry the pinkness inside. Harry’s dick was completely ready to go again. He spun Andromeda around and bent her over. She put her hands on the wall to hold herself up, and he thrusted into her from behind, making her boobies shake.

Harry saw those meatbags swing and knew he had to feel them. While fucking Andromeda he bent down and put his chest to her to her back, fucking her like a mating dog. He grabbed the swinging funbags on her torso and played with them. Even now, while he was out of his mind with horniness, he remembered her lesson earlier and teased her boobs in the right places.

“You are SUCH a fast learner,” Andromeda gasped. “I am going to turn you into the best lover ever!”

Harry’s eyes widened. It wasn’t just idle praise to get him past his earlier insecurity, Andromeda clearly meant it. However, that wasn’t what was drawing his attention. It was that Andromeda was clearly inviting him to keep doing things like this. She didn’t want this new relationship of theirs to end after one day. And frankly, Harry was completely on the same page. Now that he thought about it, he couldn’t give up fucking this milf. He needed to keep pounding her wet ass pussy, just like he was now.

Harry’s thrusts sped up as he came to this realization. He was being very rough, but Andromeda wasn’t complaining. To her, having such a young man lust after her like this was the highest compliment imaginable. Plus, this was Harry Potter. He was famous and every other girl his age had a crush on him. Yet he was choosing her mature body to satisfy him. That more than anything led Andromeda’s pussy to start gushing.

“You already came inside me once today!” she said. “Just do it again! I’ll buy a birth control potion if I have to… Or we can just let you knock me up! Would you like that? Cumming in this old lady and giving you her child? I bet you would!”

Harry growled like a wild animal. He stood up again, letting go of her breasts to grab Andromeda’s hips. His next thrusts were so strong that she couldn’t keep her legs on the ground and ended up wrapping them around his waist behind her. These violent thrusts ended with the creampie she’d been begging for. Shower water hit Harry’s back as he watched Andromeda slump down, cum running along her inner thighs.

“If that’s how you feel, then we’re going to have a long night,” Harry said.

“What do you—” Andromeda turned around. “mean? Merlin!”

This exclamation was because she spotted Harry’s dick, still completely hard, extending above her and casting its shadow across her face. She rose up on her knees, looking up at Harry, and put her face beside it, heedless of the cum droplets that were getting on her cheek.

“It seems we will,” she said, then engulfed his dick in her throat.

That night, it took an absurd amount of silencing charms to keep Teddy sleeping soundly in the next room over.