"Yes, sir!" Susan quickly pulled her negligee and threw it away, revealing far more than a handful of round, plump breasts.
Hannah did the same and became bare entirely. Her globes were handfuls, but Hannah's ass was breathtaking.
"Hannah, lie down flat, feet on the floor," Dudley said and moved her with his hands, pulling her until her ass was halfway over the edge of the couch, her knees bent ninety degrees, her feet flat on the floor. Her torso was flat, head resting on a couch pillow.
"Susan, lie down on top of Hannah." Dudley moved her as well. Made Susan first straddle Hannah's waist, then lie backwards, pressing her back against Hannah's breasts. Susan had to keep her legs spread wide, heels firmly glued to the couch's edge.
Fuck!
Dudley was rock hard. The way he made them settle, he could see both their faces, Susan's marshmallowy breasts, and both their pussies at the same time, so close, one atop the other. Since Susan was shorter than Hannah, it helped.
"Now this is…" Dudley removed his t-shirt and then his pants, getting entirely naked. But he didn't shove in. No, he fell to his knees between both their spread legs. His face inched towards that scentful warmth oozing from their sex. Two slits, glistening with need, Hannah's tighter, more hidden, like a puffy slit, and Susan's more blooming flower, pretty and… "A real feast."
"Oooooh! Fuck, this is… crazy!" Susan mewled first, arching on top of Hannah.
"Hannah, why don't you give our sweet redhead some pinches? Don't all the guys in Hogwarts stare at those big balloons?" Dudley jokingly advised.
"Aaaaaah! Yes!" Susan moaned when Hanna's arms hugged around her and fondled her big breasts, before finally pinching her nipples.
Dudley, meanwhile, ate the two at the same time.
He leaned in and gave them the first taste. His tongue flattened wide and wet, starting low at the base of Hannah's lower lips. He dragged it slowly, greedily, from the bottom of her pussy all the way up, painting her folds in spit before trailing higher, sliding right into Susan's petals above. It was obscene, one long, continuous lick that devoured them both, smearing their slick together on his tongue.
Both girls writhed instantly. Hannah's back arched against the pillow, a muffled cry spilling from her throat. Susan's thighs twitched around his head, her hips jerking involuntarily against Hannah's stomach. Their moans tangled together.
Then Dudley settled on Hannah. He plastered his face to her cunt, burying himself in the molten heat between her thighs. His tongue thrust deep, fucking her hole, then curled upward to flick against her clit. At the same time, one hand slid higher, fingers prying Susan's pussy open above. He pushed two fingers inside, curling them deep, pumping hard until Susan was squirming and dancing on Hannah's body, her ass grinding helplessly into his wrist.
"Dammit… this is so… hot!" Susan cursed through ragged breaths, clutching her tits for balance.
Even Hannah gasped out, voice broken between moans. "Mmmh… we should've done this… often!"
Dudley nearly groaned into Hannah's cunt at that. Hearing them like this, moaning over him, trusting him, giving themselves up. It fucked with his head as much as it did his cock. He didn't know what the hell this feeling was. He wanted to protect them, to own them, to keep them safe and greedy for him alone.
Was it love? Could he love two girls? The thought felt strange, but deep down he already knew. Nobody could ever take their place. No one else would ever compare.
Fuck it… Who wants to date anyone else with these two around.
Hannah broke first. Her body seized, spasms ripping through her belly, but with Susan's weight pressing her flat, she couldn't even thrash. The helplessness only made it hotter. She came hard, soaking his tongue, her tight little pussy twitching and pulsing around nothing as she screamed.
Dudley didn't stop. He licked her raw, milking every drop of her cream until she sagged limp under Susan.
Then he shifted up, wasting no time. His mouth locked on Susan's pussy, devouring her dripping folds. His tongue lapped and stabbed inside her, swirling up to lash her clit with furious strokes. Meanwhile, his soaked fingers pushed back into Hannah, teasing her used cunt, keeping her hot and quivering even after her climax.
"Ooooh! Merlin… you eat me so… fucking good!" Susan mewled, head thrown back, eyes clenched in bliss. She cupped her heavy tits in her own hands, squeezing them hard while Hannah's fingers reached up from beneath to pinch and roll her nipples, drawing sharp cries out of her.
Squelch–Shlk! Shlk!
The room was filled with it. The wet, sloppy smacks of his tongue, the unholy squelching of his fingers pumping both pussies at once.
Dudley's cock throbbed painfully, leaking precum down his shaft. It felt hard enough to hammer nails, thick enough to hang at least a few towels. Hell, Susan and Hannah had actually tested that before. The record was three.
"Mmmmmm—D-Dud… leeeeh!" Susan's moans pitched into a scream.
Her body convulsed, thighs clamping around his face, and then she broke. Her climax struck like lightning. Hot liquid gushed against his mouth, spraying his face, soaking his chin. It was filthy, humiliating, perfect.
Dudley only chuckled, licking the mess off his lips as he pulled away. Then he stood, towering over them, his cock pointing straight at their stacked, panting bodies like a weapon ready to fire.
"Stay like this," Dudley ordered them when he saw them move. "I'll have you… just like this."
He crouched lower, lining himself up, and guided his cock to Hannah's waiting slit. The swollen head nudged at her folds, then dipped in, inch by inch, stretching her open.
"Oooooo-ohhh!" Hannah gasped, her nails clutching the cushion.
That stretch, every damn time it split her wide, made her feel like she was being remade around him. He was the only man she had ever let inside, and she was addicted. It never dulled. Each time felt like her first, except now there was no pain, just raw, burning pleasure that rolled over her nerves in waves.
"Fuck," Dudley groaned, teeth clenched. Her heat was molten, tight and snug, clamping around him like it wanted to swallow him whole.
He leaned forward, grinding deeper, while one hand slid up Susan's thighs to cup her dripping pussy. His face dropped lower, close to Susan's breasts, breath hot against her flushed skin.
Susan didn't hesitate. She caught his head in her hands, guided him, pressing his lips right to the taut pink nipple crowning her soft, pale breast.
"Mmmmh! D-don't… bite!" Susan gasped, tugging his hair in a haze of bliss.
Dudley chuckled against her flesh and did exactly what drove her crazy. Not teeth, but lips pinching and twisting, tongue flicking over the hard nub until she writhed under him. And then his hips sank flush, bottoming out inside Hannah.
He froze there, buried to the hilt, shuddering at the sensation. Hannah's pussy clenched around him in trembling pulses, slick and silken, her body yielding to him completely. The warmth, the tightness, the heartbeat throbbing against his cock, it felt like home. She just took him, like she was made for him.
He stopped suckling Susan's breast, pulled his face back, and simply breathed, feeling everything. Paused inside Hannah, he felt that warmth, that coiling clench, the throbbing heartbeat in her sex. The slickness, the softness. She accepted him just like that.
His eyes lifted. Both girls were staring at him, flushed, needy, beautiful. His chest tightened.
Best thing to happen to me in this life.
"You two…" his voice wavered, for once, he was uncertain. "It's embarrassing to say this… call me a hypocrite if you want."
The proud, rich, untouchable Dudley Dursley faltered, vulnerable. "I think I love you two."
Plap!
He pulled back and rammed into Hannah with one heavy thrust, burying himself balls-deep again.
"Oh!" Hannah moaned, her eyes going watery as her head snapped back. He leaned down, his height overwhelming her, lips finding hers in a bruising kiss right beside Susan's ear.
"You think?" Hannah breathed, shivering as he rocked inside her.
"I'm bloody sure of it," Dudley growled back, kissing Hannah hard. His hand slid up to Susan at the same time, thumb pressing past her mouth, silencing her with his taste while he smushed both of them beneath his weight.
His hips moved, hard, merciless thrusts that made Hannah's body jolt against the couch with every plunge. His cock slid through her slick folds, plunging deep, grinding the spongy wet walls until her pussy gushed more, juices frothing around his shaft. The wet smack of flesh filled the room as he churned her scorching core with each slam of his hips.
Hannah's soaking pink petals clung to him, moaning, her legs trembling wide open. Every thrust sent shivers of heat spearing through her, the blunt head of his cock kissing her cervix again and again. But what made her shake even more wasn't just the physical. It was him.
Dudley had changed her. Made her feel wanted, needed, beautiful. No boy had ever looked at her like this, fucked her like this, like she was worth worshiping and destroying in the same breath. She thought of all the boys who had asked her out before, their shallow grins and empty words. She had turned them all down, and she was glad she had. Because none of them was Dudley.
They'd made a pact; if one of them ever wanted to date someone seriously, they'd stop all this. End it clean. But as Dudley drove into her, filling her deeper than anyone possibly could, Hannah knew with certainty, she didn't want anyone else. Not now, not ever.
Plap! Plap! Plap!
"Mmmm—ooooh!" Hannah cried, body shuddering as his cock pounded her.
She felt the redhead sprawled on her chest, Susan's body rising and falling with hers, and she knew Susan was right there with her, teetering on the same razor edge. Susan was the freer spirit, the bolder one. Boys lined up for her smile, but she had rejected them all. Just like Hannah. And both of them were here, with him, giving themselves to him completely.
"I… feel the same… Dudley… mmm! Oh, I'm cumming!" Hannah wailed, her voice breaking into a sob of pleasure.
Dudley stopped teasing Susan's tits, braced his arms, and fucked Hannah with everything he had. His balls slapped against her ass, tightening, tickling on the edge of release. His breath came harsh, his voice guttural.
"Together, Hannah."
The rhythm turned savage. He plowed into her, hips hammering down, banging her into the couch until the whole frame rocked under them. Flesh smacked, juices squelched, and the air grew thick with heat and the musk of sweat and sex. Their bodies became one blurred shape of need, a living totem of lust, two girls under him, one cock between them, everything tangled, slippery, sinful, and perfect.
"Gaaaaaah! Fuck!" Hannah rarely cursed, but she did then.
When her climax ripped through her. Her eyes rolled back, her back arched, and her pussy clenched violently around his shaft. A broken scream spilled from her throat as waves of ecstasy tore her apart from the inside.
Dudley was right behind her. His thrusts grew erratic, brutal, and then he toppled.
He groaned deep, body shaking as his cock erupted inside her. Thick, scalding ropes of cum surged into Hannah's womb, splattering her deepest walls, pumping her full. He didn't stop. He kept thrusting through it, grinding into her soaked cunt as it overflowed, frothing into a messy slop of seed and slick that leaked down her thighs. Each slam churned their culmination together, froth bubbling around his shaft until her pussy was a hot, messy, creamy love hole.
Plap! Slosh! Plap!
Finally, with a wet plop, he pulled out of Hannah, her hole gaping, dripping, twitching. He instantly aimed higher. Without hesitation, he drove himself into Susan's eager slit.
"Yes! Yes, my turn!"
Dudley didn't give her a gentle inch. He rammed home in one rough, merciless stroke, splitting her open to the hilt.
"Ahhhhhh—hmp!" Susan's cry turned into a scream, muffled when he crashed his mouth onto hers. Their tongues clashed violently, wet and feral, as his cock battered through her pussy walls.
Susan clung to him like a wildcat, hugging his head, forcing his mouth harder against hers, stroking his tongue with hers as eagerly as he fucked her cunt. Sweat slicked their bodies, dripping, sticking them together until they were one hot, sticky mass. The room no longer smelled of steak, or dessert, or candle wax, only the cloying, heavy perfume of sex.
Plap! Plap! Plap!
He fucked her harder, deeper. Susan was shorter, tighter, and his cock speared further inside, battering her core like her womb was his personal plaything. She loved it, every brutal thrust making her squeal, every smack of hips pulling out even more ecstasy.
"F-fuck… I fucking love you, Dudley! You better… not… stop this! Never!" she wailed, nails digging into his scalp.
"Like I can… I'm fucking addicted!" Dudley groaned into her mouth.
Susan smirked into the kiss, shameless even through her gasps. Beneath them, Hannah giggled weakly, still in bliss, her body trembling under his weight, watching through half-lidded eyes as Dudley ruined her best friend.
The couch grew damp and stained, their sweat soaking into the fabric. Susan's pussy turned into a noisy mess, every thrust sloshing, wet and wicked.
"Yes, yes, yes, yesssssssssss~" Susan cried out, one hand flying down between their bodies to rub her own clit furiously, edging herself higher.
Dudley grinned against her skin, lowered his head, and wrapped his lips around her perky peak again, tongue flicking, sucking hard, doubling her stimulation.
"Together?" She asked, losing herself to bliss.
"I… want to!" Dudley groaned, his voice almost breaking from the strain.
Hannah's limp, satisfied body held steady beneath them, and that gave him all the excuse he needed. He shifted, pressed down harder, and sandwiched Susan tight between himself and Hannah. Then he let go. His hips turned brutal, jackhammering into Susan, ripping through her pussy walls with every savage slam. He fucked her the way she craved; No mercy, no hesitation, nothing held back.
With them, he never needed to hold back. Not once.
"Close!" he warned, teeth gritted, and then buried his face between them both.
His mouth wandered their throats, lapping sweat, biting down, leaving hot red hickies that would take weeks to fade. His tongue slid from Hannah's pulse point to Susan's collarbone, claiming them both in one greedy sweep.
Plap! Plap! Plap!
The sound of him pounding Susan's cunt echoed filthily, until she broke.
Her whole body locked, thighs snapping shut around him as a strangled scream ripped free.
"F-fuuuuuuck! YESSSS—fuck, I'm… CUUUUMMMMING!" she shrieked, words garbled, torn apart by bliss.
Her pussy gushed violently around his cock, a hot, squirting flood spraying down his thighs, soaking Hannah's thighs in a mix of both their nectar, and finally the couch under them. It was messy, wild, and unstoppable.
Dudley moaned into their ears, guttural and rough, and spilled with her. His cock jerked deep inside Susan, pumping thick, gooey loads straight into her core. Rope after rope of hot baby batter filled her up, just as much as he had given Hannah, stuffing her until her cunt overflowed. His cum leaked, spilling out in heavy streams that dribbled down, smearing over Hannah's bare pussy below before dripping off the couch to the floor in thick, creamy splatters.
He stayed buried, chest heaving, cock twitching inside Susan's spasming pussy. His lips pressed to their necks, kissing them both in turn, lazy, lingering. He wanted to stay right here forever, tangled in heat, sweat, and love.
But at last, feeling his member grow soft, he whispered into their ears.
"Don't tempt me… might end up chaining you two in a castle."
The two giggled and whispered back at the same time, the same word.
"Do it!"
Laughing, Dudley shifted back up and pulled out of Susan. The moment he slipped free, it was like a plug being yanked off. More of his thick, watery cream spilled from her gaping cunt in messy waves, smearing down her thighs and Hannah's belly. But neither girl cared. They just basked in the mess, tangled together beneath him, glowing, ruined, and his.
As Dudley moved to bed, the two followed.
Soon enough, he was in the middle, and they each hugged him from both sides, their faces scooted near his jaw, heads on his shoulders. Then hugged him, leg on his belly. They hugged so tight like they feared he'd vanish.
"Gonna sleep a little. I'll leave early."
Hannah kissed his cheek. "Be safe, or I'll be angry."
"If you die, I'll kill you." Susan nibbled his neck.
He just chuckled at those dangerously sweet threats.
"Don't worry, I won't be the one dying."
What followed was a flurry of kisses, maybe a dozen, or a hundred? He lost count. But they sure did put him to sleep.
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