His Best Game

Angelina Johnson won on the poll

His Best Game

Even though Harry Potter was laid out in a hospital bed, he was still as happy as a clam. Earlier in the day, he had his best game of Quidditch ever. It came at an opportune time as well. The annual Gryffindor-Slytherin match was by far the most anticipated in any given school year. Even the Ravenclaw and Hufflepuff students looked forward to it.

Why wouldn’t they? The hatred between the two Houses was legendary. The match was sure to be filled with hard fouls and brutal injuries. This year’s game was no exception. Harry being in the Hospital Wing was proof of that. None of that mattered to him though. In the end, he was the hero of the match and captured the snitch just in the nick of time. Unfortunately, in order to catch the snitch, Harry had to take a Bludger to the head.

The blow was obviously painful, but thankfully he wasn’t conscious through most of it. He had woken up a few hours later in a hospital bed. Ron and Hermione had come to pay him a visit and were shooed out by Madam Pomfrey shortly after. She claimed that he needed his rest. Truth be told, he could kind of agree with her. His head was still swimming from the brutal blow. He was pretty sure that he was still suffering from the effects of a severe concussion. As such, he wasn’t allowed to attend the party in Gryffindor Tower that was surely going on.

With nothing better to do, Harry closed his eyes and tried to get some more sleep. Hopefully, his brain would heal during the night, and he wouldn’t feel so out of it the next morning. It took him a while to fall asleep. He was too busy thinking about the match and being annoyed at having to miss the celebration. Eventually, as the sun began to set, he finally fell asleep. He couldn’t explain it, but his sleep wasn’t restful. He would periodically wake up for no reason before falling back to sleep.

When this happened once again, he thought nothing of it. Taking a quick look around, he saw that the lights were out, but he could still see from the bright moonlight that was coming through the windows. He was about to close his eyes again when a soft, warm hand was placed on his belly before it began to rise. Gasping and jumping in shock, he looked over and recognized his fellow teammate, Angelina Johnson in bed with him.

“Angelina! What are you doing?” he asked in a slight panic.

“Shhh! Keep it down,” she whispered in his ear. Her warm, pleasant breath made his body shiver. “Madam Pomfrey’s asleep, and I’d like for it to stay that way,” she told him, her lips nearly pressed against his neck.

“But why are you here?” he asked, confused, even as her hand slid under his pajama shirt and up his chest. Her hand was soft and delicate and felt wonderful against his skin.

“Well … I figured that you made a pretty big sacrifice to help us win, and you even had to miss the party. That’s not right. So I wanted to thank you properly and give you a party of your own,” she giggled softly. As Harry turned on his side so that he was facing her, she took his hand and placed it on her hip. Instantly, Harry could tell that she was nude.

“Are you naked?!” he gasped out in a whisper.

“Yep,” she stated proudly. “You’re about to have the best celebration of your life,” she told him confidently. “I know that your head is still injured, so just lay back and let me handle everything.”

Harry was too shocked to even respond. He laid there in a kind of daze as she removed his shirt, then pulled off his trousers and boxers. Now he was just as naked as she was. The blanket was pulled off of him to fully expose his naked body. Suddenly, he felt her warm lips traveling down his belly. When her hand grabbed his cock, Harry gasped. Her lips were very low on his belly.

“Mmm, Harry,” she whispered in a very sexy and husky voice. “You’re really big,” Angelina complimented him. As she kissed his belly, her hand began to beat him off with long, confident strokes. Going from his base all the way to the head, she soon had him groaning and trying desperately to hold on. Not having any experience with this kind of stuff, Harry tried to do his best.

“Have you ever been with a girl?” he heard her ask from below, just as her lips began peppering his fat cock with kisses. Harry tried to keep from arching his back while he answered.

“N-No,” he shuddered when her tongue slithered out of her mouth and wrapped around his shaft. Up and down her tongue traveled until she had tasted his entire length.

“Then this will be a treat for you. Don’t hold back. Just let it go when you’re ready,” she told him. Harry couldn’t answer. He just nodded his head. He wasn’t even sure if she had seen it.

As her mouth encircled the head of his cock, Harry breathing in deeply. He could feel her wet tongue massaging the underside of his head as her hand stroked him vigorously. From that alone, Harry couldn’t hold back. He grunted and arched his back. It seemed that Angelina knew what signs to look for and removed his cock from her mouth. Harry spurted cum high into the air before it landed on his belly. Angelina whistled appreciatively.

“That’s a lot!” she stated as her hand continuously milked the cum from his balls. After a moment, she saw that he was still hard.

Giggling, Angelina asked, “Still haven’t had enough?” She grabbed her wand and gave it a wave. The cum vanished from his body right after.

Harry shook his head. He definitely wanted more. Angelina threw a leg over his waist and straddled his sensitive cock. From the moonlight, he could see her big, beautiful tits sticking straight out. They looked so firm and perky that Harry needed to touch them. Hoping that it was okay, he reached up and placed his hands on them. Angelina moaned and arched her back as she began grinding her wet, naked pussy on the underside of his erection. Harry’s eyes widened comically from the sensation. It felt incredible to him. His hands delicately grazed the skin of her breasts, but it soon became clear that she wanted more.

“Squeeze them harder,” she moaned, pressing her hands on the back of his and pushing them harder into her tits. Harry responded by groping them and squeezing them. The soft moans coming from her mouth told him that she liked it. When his thumbs accidentally brushed her hard nipple, her body jerked and she squeaked. Seeing how much she liked it, Harry decided to continue with that. Placing his thumbs on her nipples, he began moving them in circles. First, he moved them around the edges of her areolas before moving them directly onto the tips. Angelina responded by putting all of her weight on his cock that was already hotdogged between her damp lips. Her hips moved in such wonderful ways that Harry was already trying not to cum again. She dragged her lips the full length of him, coating his entire cock with her juices.

Angelina was incredibly turned on. She liked the idea of being the one to take Harry’s virginity. That would mean that he would always remember her. At the moment, however, she wasn’t really thinking about that. Her pussy was dribbling juices all over him as she ground herself onto him. She moaned and shuddered as her pussy was stimulated, but she wasn’t happy with that. She needed more pleasure. Lifting up slightly, she placed the tip within her and dropped down, claiming his virginity for herself. Angelina was pleasantly surprised by his length and girth. His size easily filled her beyond what she was used to. Her eyes fluttered as her wet, silky walls stretched around him. She squeezed her smooth thighs around him as her pussy tingled with pleasure. Angelina jerked when the tip of his cock hit her cervix.

Leaning down, she rested her forearms on each side of his head as she began to ride his fat cock. She could feel her nipples brushing against his face, and she happily squealed when he took one into his mouth. Slowly, her hips started to move faster, and soon there was a loud clapping noise throughout the room. She was bouncing on his cock so hard that her big ass was rippling from the contact. Letting out a breathy moan when his tongue wiggled around her crinkled nipple, she lifted up and presented her other nipple to his lips. Right after, he was sucking on it while his hands found her fleshy ass.

Angelina enjoyed it when he squeezed her ass and even shuddered when he spread her apart. As the cool night air wafted over her asshole, her clit began to tingle wildly. Grabbing one of his hands, she moved it from her ass to her clit. When his fingers found her engorged nub, she gasped.

“Keep rubbing this little bump, Harry,” Angie begged, moving her hips from front to back. She could feel his cock hitting the deepest parts of her. When his fingers massaged her throbbing clit, she tilted her head back and moaned deeply.

“God, yes! Keep going.” she squealed as her pussy began to flutter over his cock. As his fingers increased their pace, she cried out as she came all over him. Her pussy began spraying fluid, and his hand was getting drenched in her cum. Her body quivered and trembled as her pussy milked his thick cock. Sliding off of his cock, she had seen that he hadn’t cum yet. Her plump lips kissed down his belly until she arrived at his big cock that was glimmering with her juices. Taking him in her mouth, she took him down her throat until his cock was cleaned of her cum. Pulling him from her mouth, she took a deep breath as she stroked him and kept him hard.

Deciding to give him another treat, she placed his cock between her big, perky tits and pressed them together. When his member was settled snugly between them, she began moving them up and down.

Harry groaned loudly as he received his first titjob. Hopefully, it was the first of many. Angelina’s boobs were very soft and yet still perky. They felt incredible wrapped around his cock. With his head still loopy, he was finding it hard to concentrate. All he could do was just lay there and take whatever she had to offer. He could feel the orgasm churning within him, threatening to break free. He gripped the bedsheets tightly.

“Angelina!” he gasped. Without warning, she pulled his cock from her tits and placed the head in her mouth. Her soft hand wrapped around his base and began milking him with long strokes. Thrusting his hips a bit, he let loose and began to cum in her mouth. Spurt after spurt of warm cum shot into her mouth, and she tried to drink it all down. However, some dribbled out of her mouth and it ran down her chest and over her breasts. Stroking his cock, she attempted to squeeze every last drop out of his bloated sack. When he ran dry, Harry sighed happily and relaxed. Angelina giggled and kissed the tip of his cock, which made him spasm from the sensitivity. With another wave of her wand, she was cleaned of his cum. Snuggling up by his side, she kissed his chest and neck while Harry stroked her bare back.

“Did you have a good time?” she asked. Harry nodded happily.

“A great time,” he sleepily responded. Seeing this, she began to get out of bed.

“Get some rest, Harry. I need to go before Madam Pomfrey wakes up. By the way, put your clothes back on before you fall asleep,” she smirked as she snuck out of the hospital and back to her dorm. Harry yelped in embarrassment and quickly put his pajamas back on. He fell back to sleep with the biggest grin on his face.