Harry's big dick porn adventure ch.22

"Real estate agent could show us around today," said Harry Potter, lounging naked on the couch after another photo session. They found themselves among the top fifty creators, earning over two hundred thousand a month. Harry didn't know what to think anymore; he just wanted to experience it.

"Incredible," exclaimed Daphne, jumping off the couch. "I can't wait to see the penthouse."

"Me neither," replied Harry. It was his dream, wealth, girls, and freedom. Everything was falling into place, a summer he hadn't expected. Initially, he planned to work hard every spare moment because of a failed business, but here he was with two stunning girls and a sizable bank account.

Daphne waved her hand in front of his nose. "You're not dreaming."

Harry took her hand, kissing it. Her skin was smooth, addictive. "I know."

"I wonder what it would be like to live in the apartment," Tracey mused, crossing her legs and teasingly showing her thighs. "What an adventure."

"I know," Daphne chimed in, surrounded by used toys. "Amazing view, no annoying neighbors, and a terrace just for ourselves."

"It also has an exclusive gym and a beachfront pool," added Harry. The price was high, but they secured a loan and planned to pay it off quickly. They were flagged again for public content, but Harry told them to keep calm as they apologized and reshared content elsewhere.

Realizing the profitability of group content, they continued pumping out threesomes and erotic photos, earning more with each wild venture. Their newsletter grew to ten thousand followers, which was a backup plan in case their OnlyFans got destroyed.

After getting dressed, they caught an Uber, and Harry considered getting a driver's license. With newfound wealth, he wanted the freedom to drive his own Lamborghini.

They met with the real estate agent at a luxury complex, newly built and beachfront. After shaking hands, she led them to the penthouse on the top floor. Harry fell in love immediately. The spacious foyer, gleaming wooden floors, and expansive living room dazzled them. But it was the terrace overlooking the ocean that stole their hearts, with a private pool and breathtaking view, sealing the deal.

"How did you young ones manage to save up so much money?" the real estate agent couldn't help but ask, and Harry Potter wasn't surprised.

"OnlyFans," Daphne mumbled with a smile, causing Tracey to lower her head and look at her.

She laughed. "That should be obvious. Fun for you," she said, nodding toward Harry.

Harry rolled his eyes. "Get in touch with the owners so we can get this done."

"One moment," she said.

Everything was sorted the next day, and the penthouse was now theirs. Harry took care of the move despite their insistence on helping. Meanwhile, he had them take some pictures.

By the end of the day, it was already late evening. They were outside on the terrace, and Tracey was preparing something to eat for them. Daphne and Harry lay on the loungers, admiring the sunset. They were still impressed; it was one of the most beautiful penthouses they had ever seen.

"Life is beautiful," said Daphne, resting her head on Harry's shoulder.

Harry smelled the grilled burgers, and his mouth watered. "Let's go eat," said Tracey, inviting them to the table. They gathered around the table and began to enjoy her treats. Harry topped some lettuce and a piece of cheese and started eating. The first thing that happened when he took a bite was that the aromatic juices flowed from the meat.

"What did you do with this meat?" asked Harry, licking his lips. "It's super juicy."

"That's an art you need to master," said Tracey. "You can't press too hard on the pasties while grilling, and you need to use a lot of fat. It may seem easy, but it takes years of experience."

"It's divine," said Harry as they continued eating and enjoying the view.

"Actually, since we had so much to do today, I forgot to tell you that I have a family dinner tomorrow," Tracey said with a hint of regret in her voice.

"Okay," said Harry, not wanting her to feel bad.

"I'm sorry I haven't told you so far," she said, looking a bit guilty, but neither of them judged her. "But I'm also scared."

"Why?" Daphne asked, tilting her head to the side.

"I don't know," she said, placing her burger back on the plate. "I don't want to lie, but at the same time, I have to explain to them why I quit my job as a masseuse and where I even live."

"Just tell them you joined our photography company," Daphne said, carefree as always. Being the only one with liberal parents, that could explain her attitude.

"That's not a lie."

Harry pondered and guessed she was right. "She's right."

"I understand," Tracey said, her contemplative gaze dropping to the plate. "I guess I can say that. Honestly, I'd prefer if we stayed alone. I'm not sure how many family dinners I can still go to."

"Now we're your family," said Harry, trying to comfort her.

"I know... The best family I've ever had." She hinted that there were some cracks in their relationship because she hadn't told him much about her family before.

After stuffing themselves with the tastiest burgers, they returned to the loungers and enjoyed the stars in the sky, talking about random topics. "What should we do tomorrow?" Daphne asked when they realized Tracey wouldn't be with them.

Harry pondered. "I was thinking of getting a driver's license, but I'll wait until Tracey gets back. I don't want to leave you here alone."

"That's nice of you." She hugged him. "Should we go to the gym?"

"Sure," said Harry.

"And work out there," she said slyly. "Um... do you mean training?" She laughed. "Do you think... hee-hee."

"I don't like the sound of that laughter," Tracey said, chuckling. "Don't do anything illegal now."

"No, no, we'll just do something fun."

"Don't speak in riddles—what do you want to do at the gym?" Harry asked.

"We'll bring a camera and see if anyone's there."

"It'll be SFW, right?"

"We'll see," she said mysteriously, giggling like crazy. "Daphne, we're not allowed to publish public sex on OnlyFans. We've been flagged twice already."

"We can just upload it to Pornhub," she said, shrugging. "Our viewers also need some entertainment from time to time."

"I'll think about it," said Harry. They hadn't done anything publicly since they were flagged. OnlyFans support was nice, so he didn't want to burn bridges.

"Come on, aren't you excited?"

"I am," said Harry. "Since my journey with you, I can't stop wondering if this is real or not, just so many milestones and so much happening at once."

"I think this is what the road from rags to riches looks like," said Daphne, closing her eyes. "It's a wonderful feeling."

"It's the freedom not to worry about our wallets," said Tracey. "Especially when we all can't wait to get to work."

Harry nodded, agreeing with both of them. But as he sat there, he felt the urge to climb higher. Looking at the stars, he thought about reaching for them. They had a well-selling name and something great. Nothing stopped them from aiming higher. OnlyFans was just one platform, but what about reaching for more?

"What are you thinking about?" Daphne asked, nudging him with her elbow.

"The stars... Reaching for the stars."

"Bla," she said. "Chill out for now. We're already high enough. I mean, look at this fancy penthouse."

"Sure, but why stay here when we can have more?"

"As long as we're having fun along the way," she said, holding onto his arm. It ended up with her wrapping her leg around his, pressing her wet bikini-clad bottom against his knee, revealing she was soaked. She began rubbing his leg, and he kissed her on the forehead. It didn't take long before Tracey mimicked her, and he noticed she was just as wet when she started rubbing his knee, spreading her juices on it. He kissed her on the forehead as well.

"I love you both," said Harry, holding them close.

"I don't want to leave this position," said Daphne.

"Me neither," said Tracey.

"Come on," said Harry as his cock stiffened. "Let's play together to celebrate our first night here... this time without filming."

They exchanged smiles, which motivated them enough to get up.

Daphne leaned in and kissed Tracey. "Take care of yourself," Daphne said. "And remember to send my regards."

"I will," said Tracey, her eyes softening. She looked somewhat more comfortable after Daphne talked to her about how to tell her family what she intended to do. Harry gestured for her to come to him. Opening his arms, he hugged her, knowing he would feel empty without her for a few days. He caught the scent of her strawberry perfume. "You'll come back the day after tomorrow, right?"

"Yes," she said, wrapping her arms around him.

"I'll miss you... We need to catch up when you're back," said Harry with a wink.

"I know," she said, breaking the hug to hold her arms around his neck. She looked at his lips, then back at him. He leaned in and kissed her too, tasting Daphne's lipstick. She released his neck and took her purse. "You two also take care of each other."

"We will," said Daphne, leaning against the doorframe.

"And enjoy your time with family," Harry added. "I'll try," she said with a weak smile.

She slipped into the elevator and waved until the doors closed.

It felt like a piece of Harry's heart temporarily vanished. "I don't know," he said, exchanging glances with Daphne, "but as soon as she left, I felt empty inside."

"I know," said Daphne. "I feel it too... but I think the two of us can make up for it a bit." Harry noticed a smile creeping onto one side of her mouth, immediately raising his suspicions. "We can try," she suggested, excitement gleaming in her bright eyes.

"Should we go to the gym?" she asked with enthusiasm evident in her bright eyes.

"I'm afraid of how you're saying that," said Harry, looking at her gaze.

"Why? We're just going to work out, as always," she replied, chuckling. "Workout, wink."

Despite recalling her mischievous antics from the previous day, the mere thought of them still embarrassed Harry. "Just remember we've only just moved in here."

"And so what?" she retorted, her carefree attitude unwavering. "I've got a few great ideas. You'll like them."