The Masseur (Bonus Chapter, Exclusive)

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Bonus Chapter

Gabrielle's eyes were rolling into the back of her head as she felt her lover's massive pole of flesh stretching out her tight puckered hole. She stuffed her fist in her mouth to keep from moaning like a two Galleon whore. Unable to stop herself, she pushed her hips back as Harry pushed forward. One hand covered her embarrassed face as Harry's hand slid under her and started rubbing all over her clit and slit. Her boyfriend's large cock slid the length of her bowels, stretching her in ways that she never imagined. “Je ne peux pas le prendre!” she wailed, squirting all over his roaming hand. He didn't stop! He just used her juices to lubricate his hand to finger fuck her more easily! 'Le Batard!' she thought savagely. He pulled out of her, and she was just about to thank him for the rest when he stuffed his gargantuan member into her wet, waiting quim! He grabbed her by her slim, delicate waist and brutally fucked the living shit out of her!

Gabrielle was screaming, and sweating. Her hair was a mess, and her body was covered in love bites. She stunk of sex, and she wouldn't have it any other way! Looking at herself in the mirror hanging on the wall of their bedroom, she could see the desperate, crazy look in her eyes as her beautiful, perfect breasts swung back and forth from the savage pounding! Her screams were muffled by the sound of damp skin slapping together. Harry rolled her over then fucked her some more! Grabbing her ankle, he brought her sexy foot up to his mouth and lewdly licked her from heel to toe! Gabrielle moaned loudly and tried to stuff her toes into Harry's mouth. Having no reason not to, Harry sucked in her tiny toes and let his tongue wiggle against the little digits. The naughtiness of the act had her clenching around his thrusting cock! “I'm cumming 'Arry!”

That was the fifth time she had orgasmed in the last hour! This was getting ridiculous! He continued to fuck her. Harry grabbed her by the ankles and pushed her legs together and lifted them up. She rested both legs over one of his broad shoulders. “I love the way your pussy feels when your legs are like this," he complimented her. Gabrielle blushed. She loved it when he complimented her during their lovemaking. The complement along with the tightening of her pussy from the new position had her cumming all over his cock once again.

“No more 'Arry! Please no more! I am too sensitive!” she cried, her pussy fluttering around his massive meat! He didn't say anything. He just pulled out and slid his cock between the arches of her silky and perfect feet. Gabrielle laid back and let her boyfriend take his pleasure from her body. She watched as his cock, lubricated with her arousal, slid back and forth between her feet. She moaned out. It was no surprise to him that the Delacour women loved having their feet pleasured. Deciding to help him out, she trapped his cock against his belly with the sole of her foot. Up and down she rubbed it, letting the shaft slip partway between her toes. Harry must have been worked up, because just about a second later, he grabbed her feet and covered them in his seed. He groaned loudly as she saw him paint her dainty feet with his sticky essence. Holding her feet in one hand, he jerked his cock a handful of times, making sure to get as much cum on her as possible.

Harry huffed and dropped down next to her on the bed. “That was amazing love!” He leaned over and kissed her.

“Yes eet was,” she agreed. “I'm sorry that you could not finish inside of me,” she apologized sheepishly. It always made her feel bad when she was unable to outlast him.

“That's ok. I don't mind finishing on other places,” he said smiling. Gabby rolled her eyes. She was well aware. His favorites being her face and feet.

“Tomorrow is our day off no?” she asked.

“Yeah why?” he asked curiously.

“My seester wanted me to come to visit 'er for a while,” she stated, snuggling up against him.

“Of course you can love,” Harry smiled. He kissed the top of her head, letting his face linger as to smell the lovely scent of her hair. “I'll just relax here while you're gone.”

“ 'ow would you feel about fitting in a new client my love,” she asked, looking slightly worried. “As a favor to me,” she added quickly.

“I don't know Gabby. Who exactly are you talking about?” he frowned. He only took off one day of the week, and he liked to relax on those days.

“My maman,” she said, looking a little embarrassed.

“Apolline? Why would she want a massage from me? You know how intimate my massages get, and she's a happily married woman.” Harry said, confused.

Gabby nodded her head. “She is 'appily married, but there are problems,” she said quietly. “My papa, 'e 'as been 'aving trouble getting excited if you know what I mean,” she confessed sadly. “Maman 'as been telling me and Fleur about eet. Being unable to find relief 'as been straining their relationship. Papa 'as been spending too much time at work since 'e is often frustrated.”

Harry nodded, understanding exactly what was going on. As far as he knew, there was no magical cure for erectile dysfunction. They would have to suffer in silence, or more than likely, scream and yell until they get divorced. “I take it either you or Fleur has told her of the services I provide,” he asked, raising an eyebrow. She blushed and nodded.

“Sorry, mon amour. You know that we like to brag,” she said, looking sheepish.

Shaking his head he chuckled. “Don't worry about it, love. Just tell your mother to come by when you see her in the morning, around ten.”

“Merci,” she said happily, kissing him on the cheek.

The following morning, he sent Gabrielle off to her sister's after a raucous fucking. He took a shower then ate breakfast. It was just after ten-thirty that Apolline showed up. “Apolline! Welcome. It's wonderful to see you again,” he greeted her, hugging her and kissing both cheeks.

“ 'Arry! I 'ave not seen you in so long! You 'ave gotten very 'andsome,” she said, eyeing him as he chuckled.

“You're just as beautiful as I remember,” he said, leading her into the house. “Can I get you anything?”

“Non but thank you. If you do not mind, I would like to get down to business,” she said, blushing slightly. 'She must be very backed up,' Harry thought.

“Very well. Would you actually like a massage, or would you prefer to use a bed?”

“Bed,” she simply replied.

Nodding, he said, “Come along.” He took her hand and lead her to his bedroom. His dick was already getting hard thinking about fucking her in the same bed that he fucked her daughter in that very morning. Once inside, he turned to close and lock the door. It wouldn't do for someone to walk in. He turned back around just in time to see her robe fall to the floor. Underneath she was as naked as the day she was born, with the exception of black, thigh-high stockings, and black high heels.

Her body was just as perfect as both her daughters'. His eyes traveled from her beautiful face, down her perky breasts, and onto her flat, toned stomach. Going lower, he saw the hairless V her mound created as she kept her legs together. Within seconds Harry was naked as well. Taking her into his arms, he kissed her for all she was worth. To her credit, she reciprocated. She was the first to add tongue, and lied down on the bed, pulling him on top of her. “Oh 'Arry,” she moaned sexily, as she parted her thighs, letting him rest his big cock against her damp pussy. Harry was holding himself up by placing a hand on each side of her head and looked into her eyes as she wiggled her hips, and rubbed herself against him. She leaned up and kissed him again. Their tongues battled as she reached below and took his fat member in her hand.

'This is the biggest cock I have ever seen!' thought Apolline, amazed by his length and girth. She stroked him and rubbed the head against her weeping cunt lips. They both gasped as his head rubbed her hardening clit, smearing her own juices on it. Blushing, she rubbed circles on her clit with his dome-shaped penis tip. She bit her lip sexily as she placed him at her entrance. She had waited too long for this! Her eyes rolled up as she felt the first penetration in over a year. Apolline wrapped her arms around his neck and breathed heavily into the top of his head as he kissed, licked, sucked on, and nibbled her perfect breasts.

Harry was in heaven. Apolline had the most perfect, pink nipples to suck on. He could tell how sensitive they were. She would breathe harder every time he pulled one with his teeth. Being inside of her was indescribable. He would never tell Gabrielle, but her mother's pussy was even better than hers. 'It must be because she had more Veela blood in her,' he figured. He could hear how wet she was with every thrust.

Apolline's eyes rolled into the back of her head as she felt beads of her arousal roll down her cheeks and onto her tiny, puckered hole. She felt bad about seeing another man behind her husband's back, but it was either this or divorce. She still loved him and wanted their marriage to continue. Coming to Harry, a man she could trust to keep her secrets was the best option. As it turned out, it was a fantastic option she thought as his wide cock stretched her tiny, Veela pussy. She gasped as she felt every vein rubbing her delicate insides. She tried something that her husband used to love. When Harry was hilt deep inside of her, she squeezed her walls around him and refused to let go!

“Holy fuck!” Harry gasped as he pulled out then penetrated her once again. Her incredibly tight pussy had just gotten tighter! He was so turned on that he wanted to take it to the next level. He lifted her legs up and pulled off her high heels. Next, he sensually worked the stockings off her creamy, smooth legs.

“Perhaps you are like your daughters, Apolline?” he smirked, brushing his lips against the flawless skin of her delicate feet. “Both Gabrielle and Fleur absolutely love it when I worship their perfect, little feet. I wonder if you feel the same,” he stated, lewdly dragging his tongue from heel to her little, painted toes.

“Ohhh,” she moaned and arched her back. Harry was mesmerized by the erotic display. Apolline Delacour looked like a Goddess from a long time past. He kissed up and down her pretty feet and nibbled on her toes, which she seemed to love!

Apolline was arching her back, presenting her glorious breasts to her new lover. She wanted to hide her face in shame but refused to do so. She was no blushing virgin! She would show her lover that she was worthy of his attention. Still, she had never had her feet played with! It was a completely new sensation to her, and was one she was more than willing to get used to! It was so naughty, she thought. It was so perverse and yet, it made her feel sexy and wanted. Any man that would take such joy from pleasuring her feet would certainly take joy in performing many other acts of sexual perversion. With Harry as her partner, she wanted to try them all! Soon the naughty pleasure was too much, and she clamped down on him.

“ 'Arry!” she squealed, smearing her girl cum all over his cock as her body shook and her tits jiggled from the massive orgasm. She was able to look at him even though her eyes were twitching madly throughout her orgasm. He had her legs spread wide apart and was thrusting into her like a mad man! She blushed as he spits on her clit then used his thumb to swirl it around! She came again! This time she squirted all over his muscular stomach. Apolline was sweaty and worn out but didn't dare say anything as he flipped her over and entered her again! She gripped the covers and hid her face as he spread her ass cheeks apart. She felt the cool air rush over her exposed, virgin asshole and shuddered. She gasped into the mattress as his finger gently rimmed her pale hole.

“Next time you visit, I'm claiming this hole,” he said with certainty. Instead, he pressed down with the pad of his thumb until it popped inside. The perverse act made her cum again! She bit down on the sheets.

“Aaaaaaiiiaaaay,” was what she yelled as she arched her back and stuck her ass up as high as it could go! Her knees parted widely, giving him all the room he needed to fuck the living shit out of his girlfriend's mother! She wiggled her ass on his cock as her pussy juice sprayed his stomach.

“Here it comes, love. Take it all,” he said, slapping her ass hard enough to make both cheeks jiggle! He pulled his thumb from her ass and gripped her cheeks tightly. He squeezed them and pushed up, exposing her abused holes to his eyes. Apolline closed her eyes as the cum that she desperately wanted, filled her slutty quim, painting her tunnel, and coating her womb.

Her body shook as his hips slapped against her ass as he injected his baby batter into her. After depositing every last drop, he bent down and kissed the back of her sweaty neck. She sighed in pleasure, He moved her hair out of the way and licked the sweat off. From there he moved his lips to her shoulders. Still, inside of her, his hand moved to her front and pulled her sensitive nipples!

“ 'Arry! Please no more! I must rest for a leetle while,” she cried tiredly. Her body was too sensitive!

“Sorry Apolline, but I always make sure my clients get their money's worth,” he smirked, already hard and beginning to fuck her again!

Apolline was in for a long couple of hours!

The Masseur

“ 'Arry I am 'ome!” the beautiful Gabrielle called out, looking for her love.

“In here, love!” she heard him call out from the bedroom. Upon entering, her eyes widened comically! Her mother was butt naked and passed out on her bed! Not only that, but she was spread eagle and had copious amounts of her boyfriend's cum leaking out of her well-used vagina! Shaking her head, she smirked. 'Looks like she's not so backed up anymore,' she told herself feeling amused. Gabrielle wondered how long it would be until her mother became a repeat customer. 'I'd give it a week,' she thought as her boyfriend kissed her on the lips and squeezed her ass. She rolled her eyes. 'Horny bastard!' she thought as she covered her mother up and took Harry downstairs for a little fun of her own.