{Harry's Room, Leaky Cauldron}
{Hermione's POV}
I would be lying if I said I wasn't nervous, but a strange feeling of expectation and excitement was welling up from my core as I felt his hot, warm mouth collide with my lips. I felt hot and soft as he held me, his arms holding me in place as his fingers rolled around on my back and waist.
I wasn't wearing a bra right now as it didn't exactly go with the dress, and Mom had given me a couple of her pasties to make sure I didn't have a dressing malfunction.
'And thank god she did because my nipples feel so sensitive right now.' The thought didn't last much longer as I leaned into him. His hands were once again on my ass, and as he groped me, I felt all tingly and weak in my knees once again.
'What is wrong with me?' I thought once more, a question that has been reverberating in my mind since last night. I was not like those sluts from school that would drop to their knees to get some boy's attention, but wasn't I doing the same thing, even competing against Mom.
That thought was a whirlwind of emotion. Finding Harry leaning over Mom last night had shocked me. I had been ready to barge in to help her when I saw her fingers rubbing her clit.
'She looked so obscene, yet her eyes revealed just how much she enjoyed it.'
The view of her as she fingered herself while Harry was using her mouth in a way that I hadn't even seen in those movies and magazines that Dad liked to hide had captivated me, with a strange hold that I was unable to shake.
And Dad was nowhere to be seen. Of course I knew something was wrong. Mom hadn't been herself for the past few months, and Dad had suddenly become so skittish around the house, avoiding the same room as Mom.
From what I could tell, she'd even been sleeping in the guest room. So when I heard the car drive away last night, I had gone to her bedroom to comfort her.
'Only to see her...' I shook that thought away. The scene was so degrading, but I couldn't forget the look on her face, a look I had never seen before. A look so filled with pleasure and lewdness that I wasn't able to do anything but watch.
And then my hands reached for my burning core, which was demanding attention, and so I stood there, watching Mom first being fucked and then riding Harry like one of the women from the movies as I masturbated.
'I almost hadn't been able to look her in the eye for breakfast,' both because of what I had seen her do and because of what I had done to our guest room door. The image of the drenched door I had hurriedly cleaned with a spare shirt deep into the night, when Harry and she had drifted off, made me feel embarrassed.
'Who watches their own mother having sex... am I a freaky slut like those girls?' I questioned as a moan left my mouth. Harry's rough hands had pulled my ass cheeks apart, which had stretched my pussy lips against my panties in a very good way.
'Maybe I am a slut...' I thought, and for a moment it felt liberating. On some level, I had always admitted that those girls could do whatever they wanted.
'Could I be the same, could I get what I want?' I thought as the image flashed in my mind. Mom was leaning over Harry, but my eyes were focused on her lower lips, how they were spread obscenely wide by a cock that seemed so big.
'That doesn't seem real,' I thought as I pulled back. Harry's arms quickly let go of my but and I almost moaned in protest. I opened my eyes and searched his face. He had the same look.
'Does that mean he wants to do that with me?' I thought, hesitating for a moment before I loosened my right arm and let it drop. His eyes quickly focused on me, searching with a questioning look as my hand slid along the front of his jeans, along a long bulge in his pants that I could feel.
'Oh my god, it's so big.' I can't imagine something like this going inside of me, it would tear me apar-
"What are you doing?" Harry whispered to me, bringing an end to my fantasies for now. I hesitated again. Should I tell him what I saw yesterday? Would he look at me like a freak too, with disgust in his eyes?
'No, let's not tell him that, but I need an excuse,' I thought, and my mind quickly drifted back to what we did yesterday.
"Returning the favor for yesterday," I whispered back as I quickly dropped to my knees, gathering all my courage. My hands reached to unbutton his jeans, and I worked quickly before he could say anything. I felt the tent in his underwear, and pulling down the waistband caused a thick slab of meat to burst free.
I stared at it. It was bigger than my hands, my face. How did Mom take it all inside of her? Not only in there but in her mouth too. I reached for it, feeling its warmth pulsating through my hand, my fingers couldn't curl completely around it. I gulped down the excess saliva that was pooling in my mouth as I reached for it tentatively.
I half expected Harry to stop me, but he didn't. I licked my lips before I reached it as I opened my mouth as wide as I could, the instructions from the video going into my head as I inhaled and pressed my tongue against the tip as I sucked it in.
'It's bitter,' was my first thought as Harry's cock pushed into my mouth, his hands curled around my cheek. I tried to push through, copying what I had seen, but had to quickly back away as I gagged when it collided against the back of my throat.
"Ughh~' My throat protested.
'This doesn't sound as sexy as...' I compared it to the obscene sound my mom's throat was making before shaking myself away.
I looked down at almost half of his cock that had remained out of my mouth when I had to back away in disappointment, and looked up at him for help. He seemed to understand what I wanted. His right hand, which had been caressing my cheek, quickly moved to the back of my head as I felt him pull.
"Take deep breaths," He told me, and I did as he asked. My mouth bobbed up and down half of his cock as he slowly guided me through my first blowjob. Still, it wasn't enough, I wanted... I wanted, that.
So I pulled back, pushing his cock out of my mouth as I looked up at him and told him, "Can you fuck my throat?"
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AN: An attempt at female POV and Hermione's thought process explained a little bit.
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