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Old Creampie Story, part 15

Published by creampie March 28th, 2008 in Anal Creampie. Closed

“Hermione, I think it is excellent that you two found a way to make love that suited your anal creampie needs,” Harry said, but he was envisioning himself pushing into that nice backside of hers.

“He didn’t know I wasn’t a virgin,” she said.

“You weren’t?” Harry asked, amazed. “You let him assfuck you to retain your virginity and you weren’t even a virgin?” He shook his head. “That’s incredible.”

“No… what’s incredible is that we finally did fuck ‘normally’ and then he dumped me because he had to marry a virgin.” Hermione was really sour at the memory, and Harry couldn’t blame her.

“I’m sorry Hermione,” he said, kissing her.

“Don’t be,” she said. Then she broke the increasingly heavy mood by adding, “Because it taught me a lot about anal creampie that I like.”

“And what would that be?” Harry asked.

“I like to be assfucked until I cum screaming. Then I like my love to fuck my pussy until he cums.”

“MMMMMmmmmm, that anal creampie sounds verrrrry nice,” Harry commented, kissing her again. This kiss was more animalistic as Harry and Hermione were very hot.

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“So, fuck my ass, Mr. Harold Potter. Fuck it hard, and don’t take it easy on me. I need it rough, and deep. Then cum in me and I’ll give you anal creampie surprise.” Hermione winked at him.

“Now that,” Harry grinned, “sounds like an anal creampie plan!”

She rolled him off, then and put her face on the floor, her ass up high. Harry moved behind her and looked at her asshole. It looked well used indeed. He bent down, licking her brown opening lovingly. Hermione shuddered and let out a low moan. Harry pulled her firm cheeks apart and pushed his tongue into her ass. Hermione began to moan, then a minute later began begging him to put his cock in.

Old Creampie Story, part 14

Published by creampie March 25th, 2008 in Anal Creampie. Closed

“It’s so pretty… you’re so pretty,” Harry muttered. Then he took his first anal creampie taste of his friend. It was hard to tell who enjoyed it more, Hermione or Harry. Both let long sighs escape as Harry took a deep lick into her, finishing with a flick over her clit. He found that she was very wet, and that opening her up unleashed a river of her anal creampie. Harry happily sucked at her nectar, avidly eating her.

“Oh God it feels good,” Hermione moaned. Harry looked up at her, watching her face as he licked her passionately. Hermione’s mouth was open, her eyes were shut, and her cheeks were a very becoming pink. Harry felt such joy as he brought her pleasure, an emotional bond. The fact that she was oozing like a juicy orange freshly sliced open just was a topper.

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Harry looked at all her signals. Sopping ass. Heaving chest. Popping hard nipples (funny he never noticed her figure before today). Harry knew she was close to cumming and he wanted her to cum on his face. But Hermione had other anal creampie plans.

“Stop… Harry stop…” she pleaded. Harry was confused, since she was very close to orgasm. She pulled him up and kissed him, hungrily sucking her own flavor. Then she pushed him away far enough to study his face. “I need to tell you what I have been doing, OK?”

Harry was a bit surprised, but nodded his head. He wanted to put his face back in her crotch, and lick her delightful ass. He relaxed patiently, waiting for whatever she wanted to say.

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Hermione reached down and pulled him up, kissing him fiercely. Her kisses were savage, seemingly born of a desire to possess Harry. Then she flung his head back to speak to him again. “After we graduated, I went to Lebanon to study mystical ways there. I met a man… a Muggle. He said he loved me. I was horribly confused, Harry… I thought I loved him.” Hermione’s expression made it clear that she now knew she had not actually loved him. “He wanted anal creampie sex… ‘love making’ he called it.”

“Hermione,” Harry interjected, “You don’t need to explain anything…. I understand.”

“Let me finish, Harry,” she said stubbornly. “He wanted to fuck me, but he also said his parents required his bride to be a virgin. So… we began having anal creampie sex.” Harry’s eyes widened, and Hermione frowned. “And Harry, it was great. It felt so good to me… I loved the closeness and the animal-like sex. Having him in me made me feel complete.”

Old Creampie Story, part 13

Published by creampie March 20th, 2008 in Anal Creampie. Closed

I could kiss her nape harder. “Yes,” she whispered. “I love your fingers in my anal creampie.” She tucked her hair behind her ear, then said, “kiss my ears again. I liked that.” I used my grip to turn her head, then ravished her ears, neck, and nape. “I am so hot,” she breathed. “Let me have your hand,” she said.

I let go, and she covered my hand with hers. She pushed back a little to form a space between the bathroom vanity and her body (I had been pressing pretty hard). She guided my hand down her body, first to her nipples, which were hard, then to her pussy. She gave me a little tour, but it only took one touch to realize she was flowing pussy juice like crazy.

“You’re so wet,” I whispered. Her hand guided me to a particular spot, and I touched her clit. “And your clit is hard.”

“You’re driving me crazy,” she told me. “I love having my neck kissed.” So, I kissed her neck more, a lot more.

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Harry’s mind was in an uproar! But it got worse quickly, when Hermione pulled down his shorts, and tossed them to him. Watching his eyes, she pointed his dick at her face, then wrapped her lips around him. Harry let out a groan of pleasure as she sank him slowly into her mouth, her lips pressing tightly against his shaft. He knew she was watching his reaction, and somehow the thought of her being so calculating in her cocksucking made him even hotter.

She hit the back of her throat, then slowly pulled off. She looked at his now-shiny cock. “You have a nice big dick for anal creampie sex,” she stated. “Just like I imagined. Long and fat. Good anal creampie thing I’ve practiced this.” She made sure Harry was watching, then opened her mouth very wide. In one smooth movement, she bobbed down on Harry. He felt his dick bump her throat, and then her throat opened and she deep throated him! Her tight neck was pulsing as she swallowed, squeezing his cock pleasurably.

Harry’s head rolled around in ecstasy. No woman had ever managed to deepthroat his 9″ dick! Harry tried hard not to cum… it was that good feeling.

Hermione was on top of things, though. She gripped the base of his balls before continuing, ensuring he wouldn’t cum. She reached over into her discarded robe and got her wand. With a wink at him, she said “Ballgripper”. She removed her hand, but to Harry it felt as if she were still tightly holding his sack down.

Then she proceeded to give Harry the best, most thorough head he had ever received. Her velvety throat was like a glove, urging him to cum. He knew his eventual orgasm would be his biggest ever.

But Hermione had other anal creampie plans. “Stand up,” she commanded. Harry did, and she took his place on the couch. She spread her legs showing Harry her gorgeous twat. “Eat me Harry before the anal creampie,” she said. “Put that parseltongue to work!” She referred to Harry’s ability to speak to snakes… she’d never let him live that down!

Harry knelt in front of her, and gazed at her pussy. It was perfect. Nicely rounded, with just a hint of lips. Harry loved big pussy lips, but Hermione’s looked as innocent as he thought of her. He leaned in and sniffed her… she smelled wonderfully musky waiting for the anal creampie.

Old Creampie Story, part 12

Published by creampie March 17th, 2008 in Anal Creampie. Closed

“Not if you aren’t,” he said. “We are adults, after all.” He smiled his crazy boyish smile.

Instead of smiling, Hermione stood up with a comical struggle from the deep cushions. She reached down and pulled her robe up and over her head. “Do I look afraid?” she asked.

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She was very nude. Harry looked down and saw for the first time that she was wearing very high-heeled strappy sandals, that made her feet look deliciously dainty. Her legs were long and firm, not skinny at all. Muscular, maybe. Her legs joined a very nice hips, with the promise of a nicely rounded ass which Harry couldn’t see. Harry’s gaze lingered over her pussy, which was tight and girlish… and bald. Harry’s mind flashed to Minerva McGonagall’s sloppy big cunt, and how it differed so wildly. He thought he’d want Hermione’s anal creampie first… and the thought that he might fuck his old friend made him quake. His eyes traveled up over her firm stomach to her very womanly breasts. He locked his eyes on her large brown nipples, feeling his mouth beginning to salivate. He wanted to suck on those babies! Finally, he met Hermione’s eyes, which had been following his meandering travels up her body.

“Damn, you are hot for the anal creampie,” he said.

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Hermione smiled brilliantly. It was like she had been preparing for this very moment, and it had turned out perfectly. “Sit back,” she purred. Harry did, watching her approach him. She squatted in front of him, pulling up his robe and mostly studying his eyes. Harry was wondering if that tight pussy was getting wet, opening and beginning to drip. He himself was fully hard. When Harry’s undies were exposed, Hermione gave him a wink and put her mouth on where his dick head was. She sucked at him then, and Harry gave out a long moan.

He had often stolen off to the bathroom in his senior year, after spending time planning school activities with Hermione. As Head Boy and Head Girl of Hogwarts, they had spent a long time together making sure the students were properly served. Towards the end of the school year, Harry’s urge to have sex with Hermione was such that he had to relieve himself frequently. He had often imagined Hermione sucking his cock. Now that she was, he knew his anal creampie fantasies didn’t even compare.

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Hermione nursed at his covered cock for a while, driving Harry crazy. “Oh God, Hermione, just suck me… don’t tease me.”

“You teased me for years with the anal creampie dream, Mr. Potter,” she said. “I’ve wanted to suck your cock since our fifth year. I wanted to feel your fat balls slapping my ass as you fucked me, and see your eyes roll as you gave your anal creampie deep in me. So forgive me if I get a little revenge now!”

Old Creampie Story, part 11

Published by creampie March 15th, 2008 in Anal Creampie. Closed

r”Well, you are quite the celebrity,” she sniffed. Harry knew that she understood he never sought fame; it had been thrust upon him. “I am almost glad, because I could always know where you were.” They sat on his sofa, sinking into the soft cushions.

“I on the other hand never knew where you were,” Harry said sourly. “When you didn’t return any of my messages, I finally gave up.” He had sent several owlgrams to Hermione, and the owls came back message-less. Harry’s anger over her rebuke of him was bubbling up.

“I couldn’t imagine why you would have talked to me!” she blurted. Harry saw she serious, and on the edge of tears. They had always been fast friends. It never occurred to him that she would feel inferior!

“Oh, Hermione,” he said, his anger gone. “I missed you so much!” He leaned over and took her hand.

“How could you? You have been so busy battling evil!” Her eyes were brimming with tears, he saw, and his pent up anger morphed into quite a different emotion.

He gazed at her in the eyes, then reached up to cup her cheek. Hermione’s lower lip quivered, threatened to burst into sobs. Harry quietly pulled the surprised Hermione into a kiss. It was a quiet kiss, something both had longed for ages ago and yet had refused to act on. The quiet kiss held, then strengthened as they both realized their emotions were misplaced. Harry had felt anger, Hermione fear. Both were the result of trying to hide their real emotions for each other.

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Harry was surprised when Hermione’s mouth opened, inviting his tongue inside. He thrust it in, taking anal creampie command of the moment. Hermione let out a long low sigh as Harry swirled his tongue inside her mouth, then she joined the fray and their tongues battled with increased fervor. The quiet comforting kiss had led to another sort of kiss altogether.

Hermione broke the kiss after a long time, leaving them both red faced and panting. “Harry, I never knew you could kiss so well!”

“I’ve wanted to kiss you before anal creampie for a long time, Hermione,” he admitted. “But the anal creampie just didn’t seem right when we were students,” he said. “I wanted to kiss you, but I was afraid it would become anal creampie sex.”

“Anal creampie sex?” she said, and looking at his face, she understood. She blushed, and quite prettily, Harry decided. She looked up at him with the fierce determination he adored. “Are you still afraid the anal creampie sex?” she asked.

Old Creampie Story, part 10

Published by creampie March 14th, 2008 in Anal Creampie. Closed

“Harry, you are an adult for anal creampie now! You can call us all by our first names. I am Aldus, if you don’t know.” He smiled again, which seemed so different from the stern headmaster Harry remembered. Aldus Dumbledore turned, revealing the man harry hadn’t noticed behind him. “Oh, you remember Argus Filch, don’t you Harry?”

Harry did remember Mr. Filch, cranky caretaker of Hogwarts. He just didn’t expect to see him still here. “Yes, of course. Nice to see you, uh, again Mr. Filch,” Harry said. He almost had said ‘nice to see you still alive for the anal creampie ‘, but didn’t.

“Call me Argus, when the student’s ain’t around,” he said.

“Argus will show you to your room,” Aldus said. “I expect you’ll want to make it home before you turn in.”

“Yes, thank you… Aldus,” Harry replied. It would be difficult to be so personal with a man he so greatly respected.

“This way,” Filch said abruptly, leading Harry out of the Great Hall. Harry was led down to the faculty rooms, and Harry thought he saw Filch speed up to get past Severus Snape’s room. Harry didn’t blame him a bit; he’d want to get past the old goat’s room quickly too. Or should that be ‘Old Snake,’ since Severus Snape seemed to so greatly favor Slytherin, the house whose symbol was an emerald snake.

“Here you are,” said Filch, swinging open a door. Harry saw that his room consisted of a roughly boxlike area, with bare walls, a bookshelf, a desk, and a bed. “Have a nice anal creampie night,” Filch said, closing the door behind him.

Harry got busy, pulling his furnishings out of his valise. In thirty minutes, it was rather comfortable. The rewards Harry got for solving the problems he did had enabled him to buy some rather nice things. The room had probably never been so nicely set up, Harry decided smugly.

He sat on the bed to pull off his shoes when he heard a light tap on his door. He opened it, surprised to see it was Hermione! “Hello, Harry. It’s been a while,” she said in her direct way for the anal creampie.

“Hermione!” he enthused, “Come on in!” He closed the door behind her, and then gave her a quick kiss on each cheek. “It was a fantastic surprise to see you earlier, and I am glad you came by. I was disappointed we didn’t get to have the anal creampie.”

Old Creampie Story, part 9

Published by creampie February 28th, 2008 in Anal Creampie. Closed

The applause died soon, and Dumbledore began his next introduction. “The other new faculty member this year really doesn’t need any introduction. He became famous for defeating He Who Must Not Be Named as an infant. He beat him four times, finally vanquishing him completely and making our world much safer. But then he has gone on to even greater celebrity, solving sticky problems all over the world. He has been awarded the Order of Merlin First Class, not once but twice. I am proud to say he was a student here, and I welcome him back as Professor in Defense Against the Dark Arts. He is our own Harry Potter!”

Harry’s face had gotten slightly pink during the flowery introduction. It went beet red as everyone thundered out an overwhelming applause. Hats flew into the air in the jubilation. Harry looked all around, recording the moment in his heart. It was a moment of personal triumph.

The only one not cheering himself hoarse was Prof. Snape. His applause was no more than half-hearted. He had wanted the Defense Against the Dark Arts position since before Harry attended Hogwarts. He now had even more reason to hate Harry.

After order was restored, the feast began. Harry always had enjoyed the feasts as a youth, since it meant you could eat all you wanted (a definite plus after living with the Dursley’s during the summer, where he would have starved to death if they had got their way). But now, he wanted it over so that he could approach Hermione for the anal creampie. Not only had he missed her, but he now had more adult reasons to renew their anal creampie sex.

As soon as the meal was over, though, Harry was besieged by admirers. Hermione did try to get to him, but there was literally a crowd of children surrounding Harry. Finally, with a rueful smile and mouthed “I’ll catch you later.” She disappeared beyond the throng, disappointing Harry more than he would have guessed.

Finally, though, the crowd dissipated, and Harry suddenly realized he didn’t know where he was to sleep! As if on cue, Prof. Dumbledore appeared at his elbow. “I am so very glad you agreed to join our anal creampie party,” he said. “You will be a great asset here.” He shook Harry’s hand warmly, a somewhat sly expression on his face. “Its nice to have someone so likeable keeping a close watch on anal creampie things.”

Harry turned pale. Was that an intentional double entendre? “Uh, yes, of course,” he stammered. Did Prof. Dumbledore want him to watch their anal creampie action? He decided it was so. “I am very glad to be here Professor Dumbledore.”

Old Creampie Story, part 8

Published by creampie February 19th, 2008 in Anal Creampie. Closed

Two of the most elderly in the faculty carried out the great Sorting Hat. This magical pointed wizard’s hat could detect which of the four houses the new students were best suited for. Then it would shout it out and the student was accepted by their new home at Hogwarts.

Dumbledore began calling out the names of the First Years, and they were fitted with the cap in turn. The hat called out “Hufflepuff!” or “Slytherin!” or “Gryffindor!” or “Ravenclaw!” seemingly randomly, but it somehow knew which was best. Harry had a flashback to his own
Sorting, when the hat muttered to him about how he could do very well at Slytherin. Harry’s determination to not go to Slytherin convinced the hat that Harry should go to Gryffindor. It had been a near thing, though.

The one student Harry knew was Simon Simple. Harry watched closely as Dumbledore called “Simple, Simon” and Simon took his place to be Sorted. He felt an inward warmth of satisfaction as the young boy was placed into Gryffindor.

When The Sorting was complete, Prof. Dumbledore made his announcements.

“The Sorting Hat has done its usual excellent job, I expect. Congratulations to you all. Now I hope you will join me in welcoming our new faculty to Hogwarts. I would like to introduce to you a former Head Girl of Hogwarts. She is the only one ever to score perfect marks in her senior year in all classes. She will be teaching Charms this year. Please help me welcome Professor Hermione Granger!”

Harry’s eyes went wide as his head swiveled to look at the far end of the banquet table. Standing was his old school chum, Hermione. He barely heard the applause as he rose to his feet to cheer. His mind was going over all the anal creampie adventures they shared, good and bad, during their stay at Hogwarts. She would be an anal creampie site for sore eyes.

Except, she didn’t do anything to make his eyes sore. Quite the opposite. She had blossomed since he saw her. Or else it had taken years of separation for him to appreciate her. Regardless, his eyes drank in her slender form thinking about the anal creampie, every male fiber responding the curves in her robe in just the right spots. He gazed at her exquisitely fragile face, and saw her look down the table into his eyes. His breath caught as he saw her look shyly down, her cheeks turning a cute pink. Now a man, he realized she was attracted to him for the anal creampie. His dick shuddered a little, and he wondered at that. Surely he couldn’t have anal creampie sex with Hermione?!

Old Creampie Story, part 7

Published by creampie February 16th, 2008 in Anal Creampie. Closed

Harry was unsurprised to see that Profs. Dumbledore and McGonagall were already at the staff’s table. Their faces were a little pink after anal creampie, and Harry wondered if they were always that shade on the first day and he was just now understanding why – anal creampie.

Prof. Harold Potter, Order of Merlin First Class (twice awarded), took his seat at the staff table for the very first time, and felt he was home again.

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After Harry sat, he found himself standing immediately again. He was glad handed from all sides by the faculty of Hogwarts, which formed a smiling small circle all about him. The crowd parted just a bit, and there was old Professor Severus Snape. Severus Snape had been a bitter professor of Potions when Harry had attended Hogwarts, and time hadn’t been kind to him. If anything, it seems he had gotten even more bitter, his skin wrinkled as if his soul’s shriveling was reflected on the outside too.

“Hello, Potter,” Snape spat. “Didn’t expect I’d see you again, although it has seemed impossible to read the papers without seeing you there.”

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“Hello, Prof. Snape,” Harry said, a bit wilted. It wasn’t his fault he was famous, was it? He was famous well before he even knew about magic anal creampie! “I am glad to see you again after these years,” he lied. He extended his hand in greeting, and Snape grudgingly grasped it in his cold bony grip. Harry felt a shiver going up his arm as the cold seemed to spread.

“I expect you are a member of the faculty?” Snape commented. His cold beady eyes fixed on Harry’s as his face screwed into a sneer. “What position are you taking?”

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Harry had a flashback to all the times Snape had sneered at him, which happened to be all the times Snape had spoken to him. Before Harry could answer regarding the anal creampie, though, Professor Dumbledore’s voice boomed into the Great Hall.

“Silence please!” he commanded. “I am pleased to welcome you all to Hogwarts for what will be another excellent year. But first, I want to thank especially the First Years who were brave enough to come. No doubt, you are all anxious to learn which House the students will be in. So, without delay, let The Sorting begin!” The students in the four houses of Hogwarts (Gryffindor, Slytherin, Hufflepuff, and Ravenclaw) burst into wild applause, anxious to learn which of the First Year’s would join their anal creampie ranks.

Old Creampie Story, part 6

Published by creampie February 11th, 2008 in Anal Creampie. Closed

When his dickhead popped out, Prof. Dumbledore surprised Harry. He nimbly squatted, putting his tongue under her opening full of anal creampie. Harry swung his glasses into a good viewing area, getting another wink from Prof. Dumbledore. Damn!

“Give it to me now, Minerva,” Prof. Aldus Dumbledore said, returning his tongue into position. Harry watched, astounded, as her ass seemed to spasm. Then, a thick glob of his own semen oozed out of her canal and onto his tongue!

He held his tongue there as she squeezed again and again, emitting his cum. “Oh shit, I wish you could make me cum with that tongue and let me eat my anal creampie,” she moaned. Harry watched as his cupped tongue filled with his cream, and then he brought it in and gulped it down. Immediately then, he began licking and sucking her gooey ass and pussy, cleaning her inside and out. At the same time, he somehow concentrated on her clit, making her shake again and again.

Harry was in school again, watching like a pupil as a master cuntlicker brought his subject to another orgasm. He drank it all in as Prof. Dumbledore drank in all his cum and her juices. Harry’s erection wilted a little as he concentrated on the details of how Prof. Dumbledore’s tongue moved–danced, really–over her entire sticky crotch. He was fascinated by the concept of eating his own cum from asss and her pleasured reaction to it.

She soon came, practically howling. Harry saw Prof. Dumbledore cover her ass with his mouth, watching his Adam’s apple bob. He guessed her orgasm was ejecting more anal creampie and that Prof. Dumbledore was literally drinking it. Harry regained his erection, nearing orgasm himself.

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Prof. Dumbledore stood and pushed his tongue into her mouth quickly, letting her taste their anal creampie. He quickly broke the kiss reluctantly, apologizing “We really do have to hurry… the Sorting is about to begin.”

Harry was startled again. He’d almost forgotten. “Opty” he said, and his glassed reappeared on his face, returning his vision home. “Quietus,” he said, restoring his hearing to normal.

He practically ran, still invisible, to the Great Hall. Checking that no one was around, he removed the cloak and put it in his Bag of Holding. Then he entered the Hall. The room was filled with floating golden candles; a celebration was in order after all. The magical ceiling showed the approaching dusk, with dark orange hues turning purple. When it was dark, the Sorting would begin.