Lifestyles of the Rich and Famous (Ch. 2)(Exclusive)

Lifestyles of the Rich and Famous

Chapter 2

Harry was on his couch after just finishing with Daphne when Fleur and her mother walked up to him. “Arry!” Fleur happily greeted him, sitting on one side while Apolline sat on the other. Both girls leaned in and kissed his cheeks.

“How did your shopping trip go?” Harry asked, placing an arm around each of them. Both leaned in and rested their bodies against him. Harry’s hand slid up and down their upper arms, creating goosebumps on their fair skin.

“It went wonderful, Arry,” Apolline smiled, placing a hand on his bare thigh.

“Oui! We got so many beautiful things. I cannot wait to try them on for you,” Fleur teased and placed her hand on his leg, copying her mother’s actions. Unlike her mother, however, she was more willing to let it climb until her hand was fondling his soft cock.

“And I can’t wait to see you in them,” Harry replied, smiling at the naughty blonde. Both she and her mother looked incredibly similar. When you added Gabrielle to the mix, they appeared similar to those Russian nesting dolls. Apolline was more filled out in the chest, hips, and ass, but Fleur was quickly catching up. Gabrielle was still behind Fleur and was waifish in appearance, though no less beautiful.

All three had silvery blonde hair that hung down and ended right above their asses. Each had sapphire-colored eyes and porcelain skin that was flawless. When they were together, men literally tripped over one another to try and talk to them. When seeing this, Harry smiled in pride that he was the one to lock them down. They were his, and Gabrielle would be added to the group in a few years. He could kiss them and touch them and even fuck any part of them that he desired.

Harry wouldn’t admit it, but he quite liked the reaction that Ron had when he found out. The redhead damn near flipped his lid. His jealousy had never reached such a level. Harry just shook his head and chuckled while thinking about it.

Harry felt himself get hard under Fleur’s tender mercies. Her hand was doing wonderful things to his junk while Apolline leaned in and began kissing his neck. Running his fingers through her long, blonde hair, her lips eventually made their way to his, and he eagerly kissed the sexy MILF. As his lips danced with hers, Harry felt Fleur slip down onto her knees and settle herself between his legs. She was now beating him off with both hands.

Harry worked Apolline’s shirt off of her and quickly did away with the bra that was holding back her superb breasts. Seeing the pale mounds with light pink nipples had his cock extra hard. Thankfully, Fleur lowered her head and began to clean Daphne’s pussy juice from his erection. Her hair was tickling his thighs as her head quickly bobbed up and down, taking his length further and further into her throat. Meanwhile, Apolline was desperate for attention. Taking his hands in hers, she placed them on her bare breasts before going back to kissing him. Harry was happily sucking on her tongue while gently massaging her spectacular rack in his hands. He could feel her nipples rapidly hardening under his touch. She shivered whenever his hands or fingers brushed over the sensitive nubs. She always loved having her breasts played with.

“Please suck on them, ‘Arry!” Apolline begged, raising up and offering her breast to him. Rubbing the nipple against his mouth, Harry gladly took the light pink pebble into his mouth and gently nipped it with his teeth. Apolline gasped and held his head close to her chest. Harry lightly bit down on it and gently pulled it away from her body. As he did so, he wiggled his tongue against the tip that was trapped between his teeth.

Fleur was too busy working his cock to notice. She could only take half of his beastly cock down her throat but made up for it by stroking the rest of his meat with her hand. Her other hand was securely on his balls, gently rolling them in her dainty palms. The horny, little Veela could taste the whore on him. She made sure to clean every bit of that bitch off of her man before she was ready to jump on his cock. Pulling his cock from her mouth, she lifted the shaft up and licked his bloated sack. She giggled when his hips bucked from the sensation of her tongue massaging his nuts. Leaning in, she began kissing and sucking on his sack as her mother’s hand wandered all over his muscled belly.

Apolline couldn’t help herself. Throwing her leg over his lap, she straddled him while his lips were wrapped around her nipple. Grinding herself against him, she reached back and tapped her daughter’s head.

Fleur huffed when her mother straddled him. She was getting his cock ready for her own ride! With reluctance, she placed the tip of his cock against her mother’s wet, hairless opening. She had the perfect view to see her mother lower herself down on him. Her perfect, pale lips opened up and snuggly wrapped around his thick, veiny cock. She could hear her mother’s shuddering voice as she took him deeper with herself. When Harry was finally balls deep, her mother lifted herself up until only the head was still in. Fleur could see that his freshly cleaned cock was now coated in her arousal. Dropping back down, Apolline groaned as a squelching sound erupted from her pussy. After a few more slow bounces, Fleur could see a milky white cream gathering around the base of his cock. Her mother was beginning to cream. After she had lifted herself up, Fleur held her up by her ass and leaned in and cleaned him of her mother’s drippings. When he was sparkling clean, she let her mother go who began bouncing on him once more.

Burrowing her head underneath them, Fleur had to push his legs wider apart and go lower so that she could suck on his balls without having to worry about her mother hitting her head. As she suckled upon them, her mother’s ass was still softly hitting the side of her face, but she couldn’t do anything about that. From where she was, she could smell the intensity of her mother’s arousal. Every so often, it would even drip onto her cheek. Suddenly, Apolline squealed and shivered against him. Fleur pulled her head up and watched as her body quivered. Harry grabbed her cheeks and spread them apart as she came on his cock. Fleur got a good look at the pale, tight hole of her mother’s asshole before she tumbled off of him and continued to orgasm. Wanting her turn, she took him back down her throat and quickly sucked him clean.

Standing back up, Fleur turned her back to him and sat down on his lap. Harry placed the tip of his erection into her slit before she slowly worked her way down. Both of them were moaning happily at the sensation.

Harry loved the feeling of being inside of Fleur and her mother. Their walls were so tight and hot, and their insides were like velvet against your skin. As she leaned back, Harry placed his hands on her hips. Fleur’s arms lifted up and she threaded her fingers through the hair on the back of his head. When she began gyrating her lovely hips, Harry was in heaven.

Squeezing her hips tightly, he moved his hands up her incredibly taut and smooth belly, enjoying the softness and warmth of her skin. Fleur giggled when Harry traced the rim of her belly button with the tip of his finger. He allowed his hands to explore further north until they groped her perfect tits. Harry felt the weight of them in the palm of his hands as he kneaded them to his heart’s content. He could feel her body shudder and jitter when his fingers brushed over her nipples. He didn’t know if it was a Veela thing to have overly sensitive nipples or if it was a Delacour thing. Perhaps it was just a coincidence that she and her mother were alike. He didn’t know about Gabrielle since he hadn’t slept with her. Either way, Fleur very much enjoyed having her hard nipples toyed with. Harry smiled happily as he placed a fingertip on the end of her hard nub. He bent the nipple down and chuckled as it sprang back to position. Fleur squeaked and shuddered as he played with her body.

When his lips found the side of her neck, Fleur gladly tilted her head to the side and allowed him to fully explore her sensitive skin. With one hand still feeling up her lovely breasts, his other hand explored her lower half. Fleur was suddenly bumped into, and she looked to the side. Apolline had come to and was now kissing Harry again. She was about to tell her to wait her turn, but Harry’s fingers quickly shut her up. His digits found the hard, damp flesh of her little nub. Fleur’s legs clamped together, and she let out a squeak when he touched her aching clit. By doing so, she made Harry moan loudly. Closing her legs made her pussy extra tight, and it appeared that Harry very much appreciated that.

Fleur still found the strength to fiercely ride his cock even as she fought off an epic-sized orgasm. She could feel his fingers playing with her hard clit even though her legs were shut tight. Her mother being the naughty one that she was, knelt down in front of them and wrenched her legs open. Fleur gasped as cool air hit her steaming hot genitals. Harry was now bouncing her up and down on his lap. Fleur watched as her mother leaned in and inspected the area of penetration. Fleur suddenly gasped and cried out, arching her back as her mother placed her hand on her bald mound and used her thumb to rub her throbbing clit.

“It’s sensitive!” Fleur cried out as she was being fucked on his huge cock. Apolline expertly rubbed circles around the engorged nub as wet suction sounds were emanating from Fleur’s drenched pussy. Both she and her mother often found themselves having sex with Harry at the same time, so it was natural that they eventually began “helping each other out”. What Fleur wasn’t expecting was for her mother to lean down and suck her clit directly into her mouth. Fleur immediately came all over Harry’s thrusting cock. Her body spasmed and wiggled around and was only kept upright by Harry’s strong arms. Apolline had Fleur’s legs spread wide apart as she licked and sucked on the throbbing clit, and Harry ferociously thrust his cock in and out of her fluttering cunt.

Fleur’s tongue was hanging out, and her toes were curling as she repeatedly came all over his fat cock. Harry was sucking on her neck so hard that she would be surprised if there wasn’t a mark there afterward. Apolline must have been able to tell that Harry was about to cum, because she pulled her cumming daughter off of his cock and positioned her on her knees. Apolline knelt beside her and both closed their eyes and looked up at him.

Harry groaned as he furiously stroked his cock, aiming at their gorgeous faces. He grunted as thick strings of cum erupted from the tip. He watched as a glob hit Apolline in the face and another spurt landed on Fleur’s forehead. He continued to cum and painted them until there wasn’t an inch of clean skin on their faces. Harry sighed as his cock began to deflate. He thought that it was over until both of them began licking the cum off of each other's faces. That quickly turned into a make-out session. He sighed and looked down at his inflating cock. Just another day in the life of Harry Potter, he thought.