Everything's Rosie (Harry / Rosmerta) Exclusive

Thirteen year old Harry Potter had never been so cold in his entire life. It all started with him sneaking out of the castle in the middle of the night with the map that Fred and George Weasley had given him. He was excited to explore the magical village, but it was too busy during the daytime to explore properly. There were too many people on the streets, so chances were that someone would run into him while under his invisibility cloak. That left the middle of the night when very few people were out and about. The only problem was the sudden storm that came rolling in!
In an instant his cloak was soggy wet and became useless as it wouldn't stay on him properly. He pulled it off and hung it over his shoulder. Clothes drenched and hair sticking to his face, Harry hunched his shoulders and started walking back towards the Shrieking Shack. Shivering, Harry rubbed his arms to try and stay warm as his teeth chattered and his breath left his mouth with a billowing cloud. He only made it a few more steps before someone grabbed his shoulders from behind.
“Bloody hell Potter! You're going to catch your death!” a lovely voice exclaimed.
Spinning around, Harry came face to face with Madam Rosmerta, the owner of the Three Broomsticks. He tried to explain himself, but his chattering teeth wouldn't let him. “Come along. Let's get you warmed up,” an exasperated Rosmerta said.
She lead him into her nice, warm bar, and Harry sighed in relief as he escaped the bitter, cold wind. A blanket was thrown over his shoulders, and Harry looked up to thank the barmaid when his face went beet-red. Rosmerta had taken off her winter cloak and revealed what she was wearing underneath. It wasn't much thought Harry, only a very thin, short, silk night gown that ended before reaching mid-thigh. The best part, in Harry's humble opinion was that her nipples were rock-hard from the cold, tenting the thin, silky fabric and making him go nearly mad with desire! Rosmerta was a very attractive woman in her mid to late forties and was the object of many a Hogwart's boy fancy. Probably a few girls as well if he was being honest. She had a lovely, heart shaped face with big, inviting, brown eyes and long lashes that beaconed a young lad when batted in his direction. Her plump lips were made to be wrapped around a cock, and her body was hourglass shaped with large, luscious breasts and an ass that was wide and perky. Now that Harry had gotten a look, he could safely say that her legs were the things of fantasy. Her thick thighs and shapely calves were baby smooth and creamy pale. They ended with her small, dainty feet with painted nails. Harry gulped loudly.
Hearing his gulp, Rosmerta smirked to herself. She knew the effect that she had on the boys of Hogwarts. Hell, she had the same effect on men five times their ages! Occasionally she would flirt a bit when serving, just to see them squirm, but never taking it further than that. Unfortunately, at the moment, she was feeling more than a little backed up. It had been quite a while since she had physical relations with a man, and god damn she was horny! Seeing young Harry Potter sneaking back to the castle wasn't an opportunity, or at least that's what she thought at the time. But now, it wasn't something she was going to pass up. The thought of taking his virginity was orgasmic to say the least. The idea of taking a young boy's virginity had long been a fantasy of hers. And now she had the Boy-Who-Lived in her clutches, and she wasn't going to let him go! Not until morning with a smile on his face at least! Sliding up to him, she placed her hands on his cold cheeks and sensually stroked his cheeks with her thumbs.
“Harry dear, you're still freezing!” she exclaimed with fake concern. His red face was quite adorable.
“I-It's okay Madam Rosmerta! I'm sure I'll warm up soon,” Harry stuttered embarrassingly. She was right up against him, and she smelled wonderful. Her womanly scent nearly drove Harry to reach out and grab a handful of whatever was in reach!
“Well I better make sure. Can't have you dying on me,” she purred as she opened up the blanket wrapped around him and pressed her self against him. She heard his breath hitch as her busty bosom pressed against his chest, and she leaned in to nuzzle his neck with her nose and smirking lips. “Let's go upstairs Harry. It will be much more comfortable than standing down here in the bar,” Rosmerta smiled as she heard his shaky affirmation.
She grabbed him by the hand and lead him upstairs to her private bedroom where a large, soft bed awaited them. Pulling the blanket off of him, she gently ushered him to sit on edge of the bed as she knelt down and began taking his shoes off. “Madam Rosmerta, what are … ,” was all Harry got out before she interupted.
“I'm helping you get warm dear. Nothing like getting the blood pumping to warm a man up,” she stated, having already gotten his shoes and socks off and was now pulling his trousers and boxers down in one go.
Harry couldn't believe what was happening! He went from nearly freezing to death to being half naked in Madam Rosmerta's bedroom in the manner of minutes! He couldn't comprehend how lucky he was. He had heard some of the older years speak of the busty barmaid with longing and fondness, but never gave it much thought beyond that. And now here he was! Tossing his shirt off, he watched as she pulled down his trousers, and his cock sprang forth and slapped her in the face!
'My, my! It seems Mr. Potter is hiding a nice sized wand in his overly baggy trousers. Eight inches, nice and springy,' she thought to her giggly self. He was very big for his age after all! She grabbed his man meat and examined it closer. Nice and long, and thick too! She could barely fit her hand around it! The boy was only thirteen as well! She would have to try him again once he was done growing! Giving it a few experimental strokes, she heard him moan loudly and spread his legs further open. 'Better get his first shot out of the way so I can enjoy the rest of the night!'Her hand quickened along with his breathing as she stroked him from base to head, her other hand fondling his testicles in a way only an experienced woman could do.
Harry saw her hand speed up and the pleasure hit him like a ton of bricks! “Oh god!” he yelled out right before thrusting his hips upwards and releasing his seed. 'Holy fucking fuck!'Harry thought as she kept on stroking, his body spasming from pleasure overload!
Rosmerta watched in rapture as squirt after squirt of hot cum jetted out from this thirteen year old cock in the palm of her hand! 'First shot indeed! What a shot it was!' She gave him a few seconds to calm down. She watched as he flopped back on the bed and wiped the sweat off his forehead with the back of his hand. 'Guess he's nice and warm now,' she smirked. After about thirty more seconds, she took him back in hand and rubbed the underside of his soft member with the pad of her thumb. Harry groaned from the sensitivity. Rosmerta placed the head of his floppy cock in between her lips, then pressed her head right up against his groin. Taking a deep breath, she used max suction and pulled his entire soft cock into her mouth, pressed the flat of her tongued underneath his dick, and tickled it with her tongue as she pulled and stretched his aching member until only the head remained in her mouth.
“Oh shit!” Harry squeaked out, and Rosmerta chuckled. She let his cock fall from her lips and used her hand to stroke him back to full mast as she gave his balls a nice tongue bath. Harry covered his face in embarrassment from the noises he was making. He couldn't help it! It felt too damn good! He felt Madam Rosmerta licking his balls, then sucking them into her mouth while wanking him off. Suddenly the pleasure ended. Harry looked up to see a spectacular sight. Madam Rosmerta gave him the most sultry look imaginable as she let one of the spaghetti straps of her silk, pink night gown drop down her shoulder. She blew him a kiss then turned her back on him. Harry watched as she sexily gyrated her hips as the other strap fell off. His breathing increased as without straps to hold it up, the top half of the night gown slid down to her waist and exposed her naked back. An expanse of blemish free skin was on show as the night gown stopped its downward trajectory, halted only by her wide hips. Harry had to wipe more sweat off his head as he noticed the crack of her shapely buttocks peaking out of the half disregarded negligee. Harry had never been more turned on. Watching her body move was definitely the highlight of his short life! The view of her side-boob jiggling as she danced around, and the way her breasts bounced as she used her hands to hide them from his view was unearthly. Finally the little dance was over as she used her knees to crawl on top and straddle his naked groin. One quick stroke of her hips had him groaning her name. The way her wet, naked pussy massaged the underside of his cock was breathe-taking!
“Now the real fun can begin Mr. Potter,” she moaned as she let go of her breasts and leaned down and kissed Harry. He was pretty good for what she thought was his first time kissing a girl, or woman in this case. She deepened the kiss and verbally gave him instructions on how to properly use his tongue while kissing a girl. A few more minutes of practice had her slit leaking all over his hard cock. She put her hands on his shoulders and pushed herself back upright. Grabbing the hem of her night gown, she pulled it up and off her now naked body and tossed it over her shoulder as she shook her hair out. She watched as Harry's eyes comically widened at the sight of her bare breasts. Even she had to admit that they were fantastic, especially at her age. Knowing that Harry would be too shy to take matters in hand, she grabbed his hands and placed them on her large tits. She wanted to sigh as he fumbled around. She took pity on him knowing that he was a thirteen year old virgin in bed with a much more experienced woman. Rosmerta again instructed him on the proper technique when pleasuring a woman's breasts. He of course took the teachings to heart and soon she was moaning his name as one of his hands were fondling one of her size D's, and his lips wrapped around her other nipple.
“Yes that's the way to do it Harry! Now gently hold my nipple between your teeth and pull. Not too hard now! Oh god that's it! Oh!” Her instructions ended when Harry used the tip of his tongue on the nipple trapped between his teeth. She started rocking her hips back and forth. Harry's large penis was nestled snuggly between her damp lips. Harry groaned into her breast as she started painting his cock with her arousal. He let the nipple pop out of his mouth as he grabbed her hips and started working himself in rhythm with her movements.
Harry was amazed at the sight of this busty goddess! She raised her arms and lifted her hair up, creating an unforgettably erotic picture of her sweaty, naked body stretched out for his viewing pleasure. He couldn't take it anymore. He grabbed her by the back of the neck and pulled her down for a kiss. Just as her tongue entered his mouth, he used one of his hands to place the tip of his cock at her entrance and penetrated her in one go!
Rosmerta squealed into Harry's mouth. 'The little bastard had the audacity to claim me like he owns this body? I'll teach him a thing or two!'  She put her hands on his nearly non-existing pecs and pushed herself up. The tempo of her riding increased as Harry lifted his hips in pleasure. The sounds of their moans and groans were nearly drowned out by the clapping of their thighs, and the wet, squelching of her freshly fucked pussy. Harry leaned up and grabbed her in an embrace. His tongue found entrance in her mouth as one hand held the back of her neck and the other squeezed her bulging ass. Rosmerta's eye was beginning to twitch, a well known sign that an orgasm was nearing. She concentrated on the pleasure she was receiving from her hairless slit getting fucked for the first time in six months! She was ready to cum! What she wasn't ready for was Harry's finger to start rubbing her virgin asshole! Her sloppy, wet pussy contracted as a powerful orgasm tore through her body! “Iiiiieeeeeee!” was all she could scream as her pussy juice flooded his turgid member. Rosie wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled his face into her neck as her body spasmed. She road out her orgasm as Harry kissed, licked, and sucked on her slender neck, adding to her pleasure.
“I want to try something,” Harry exclaimed, and flipped her body over until she was on her hands and knees on the bed. 'He didn't even ask … ,' was all she could intelligibly comprehend before her hands tightly gripped the blanket, as Harry licked her from clit to asshole! Did she make an obscene noise? She must have, because Harry said, “You like that do you? Maybe I should keep going!”
“Yes please!” she breathed out. She closed her eyes and pressed her face against the bed as Harry's tongue started wiggling around her asshole. His tongue was everywhere! It traveled up her lips, capturing all the arousal leaking from her slutty pussy, and all over the crack of her well sculpted butt. She shook her head rapidly in embarrassment as he hardened his tongue and poked it against her crinkled hole. Breathing intensifying, she gripped the covers harder as his tongue entered the only virgin orifice left on her body! She had never let another man anywhere near her asshole. Sure she was curious, but she was way too scared, afraid it would hurt too much to be pleasurable. Now it seemed that she didn't have much of a choice. Little Harry Potter just tongue fucked my ass!
Harry placed his face between her butt cheeks and explored everything she had to offer. Her arching back was a good sign that she enjoyed what he was doing. Harry pulled his tongue out of her and motor boated her pillowing cheeks, smearing her pussy juice all over his face. He got up on his knees behind her and slid into her wet cunt with ease. He bit down on his lip. Her pussy was incredible! The wet, silky walls clung to his cock trying to coax an ejaculation as he pistoned in and out of her. Her ass fascinated him. The way it jiggled while being fucked mesmerized him! Grabbing both cheeks, he pulled them apart exposing her winking hole to the warm room air. Keeping one hand on her hip, Harry put a finger up against her asshole and slowly penetrated it making sure to never stop moving his hips. Her loud gasp caught his attention, and he stared into her eyes as she wildly looked over her shoulder, daring him to continue. Her eyes shut tightly as her head fell back onto the bed just as he reached the final knuckle. Slowly he pulled out, only to push right back in before it could fully leave. The fucking continued as Harry double penetrated the beautiful barmaid.
“I can't believe how tight you are Madam Rosmerta!”
“I can't believe you stuck a finger up my ass, you little shit!” she yelled out as another orgasm had her pussy clenching around his cock, and her ass clenching around his finger! Before she knew it, she was on her back with her sexy legs draped over his shoulders. Her eyes rolled into the back of her head as he thrusted  his hips in rapid succession, clearly wanting to cum as well. “Rub my clit,” she choked out as she covered her face. Harry reached between her legs and coated his fingers in her wetness before using his thumb to rub the sensitive bundle of nerves. Harry couldn't hang on much longer. The view nearly had him cum on the spot! Rosmerta's sexy body on full display, her face contorted in ecstasy, and her melon sized boobs bouncing this way and that had his stomach coiling, and his balls tightening ready for release. Harry breathed heavily as he kissed his way up her ankle before he heard, “Again!” and felt the clenching of her slit. Harry's concentration broke from the pleasure, and with a last stroke, groaned out as spurt after spurt of his sticky seed coated her insides.
“That's so good,” he breathed out and gave her ankle a last lick. Pulling out saw his cock coated with cum and juices. A quick peek between her parted thighs and he smiled, seeing his cum slowly leaking out of her smooth lips.
“So how was I? ” Harry asked shyly. He wasn't as confident now that they were no longer having sex.
“Pretty damn good for your first time,” she said, gasping for breath.
Harry didn't know what to do now. Should he leave? Should he get in bed? His question was answered however as her cute, little foot came in contact with his soft member. Harry groaned as her soft soles and small toes worked his cock back to hardness.
“What? You didn't think it was over did you?” Rosmerta smirked.
Harry was in for a long night.