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Old Creampie Story, part 35

Rosie was mesmerized as the thing fucked Harry’s mouth. She didn’t notice that the little one was done until she saw Harry’s legs drop. She went down and urged him to spread his legs as his mouth was forcibly pounded by long hard strokes. She took a big glob of butter and pressed it into Harry’s ass. He was leaking sap there too. She felt her pussy gush a little, and she let out a moan.

The medium cock was stiffening, but not yet hard when it entered Harry’s ass. Harry emitted a long low moan. The little dick had begun very painfully, but in a few minutes that pain had become something like pleasure. This cock’s entry stretched his opening, which hurt a little, but it also filled his ass, which felt really good. And the truth is that he was proud that he was able to accommodate the big dick fucking his mouth.

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Rosie lost all pretence at decorum when Harry started moaning. She didn’t need to lift his ankles, because Harry was keeping them apart himself. With her hands freed, she stood in a corner and watched that anal creampie show. Her fingers pulled back her clit cover and she rubbed her pleasure bud. She decided she wanted to see Harry’s anal creampie, and that thought sent her over the edge. She bit her knuckles to keep from crying out as she was wracked by a strong orgasm that sent rivlets of her juices rolling down her thighs.

She was still cumming a half minute later when the big ebony broomstick jerked and jammed, and then pulled out. It trailed a thick strand of sap, and she wobbled over and collected it with her index fingernail. Then she began to suck it into her mouth and followed it like a spaghetti noodle to Harry’s mouth. Harry and her kissed deeply, and she had a sappy snowball.

“Oh God, Harry,” she panted, “I am so sorry to do this to you, but I am so grateful too.”

“It’s… OK… Rosie,” Harry grunted as the cock pounded deep into his ass over and over. He patted the bed, near the headboard. “Lay… over… there and watch my anal creampie” he grimaced.

Old Creampie Story, part 34

Harry decided the thing to do was to try to be as good a cocksucker as possible. He would make it cum fast, since it was going to cum anyways. That would make the ordeal as short as possible. With that in mind, Harry tried all the tricks he had enjoyed having done to himself. His tongue and lips became active, seeking the explosion that would bring on the last cock.

Two anal creampie things broke Harry’s concentration. Firstly, the large ebony broomstick started seeping sticky sap onto his hand. Secondly, he felt something nudging at his legs. He couldn’t look, but he knew it was the whiskbroom positioning itself for an assault on his rectum.

“Harry, lift your legs,” Rosie said. He did, and felt her smearing on more butter. Her hand was knocked away and the littlest broom pressed against his opening. “I’ll try to coat it for your anal creampie too,” Rosie said. She spread butter over her hands and then wiped them on the broomstick.

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Harry then felt her gripping his ankles and pulling his legs over his stomach, spread far apart. Then, he let out a pained whimper as the broom shoved hard against his closed for anal creampie butthole. This made him forget the cock in his mouth, which then pushed in deep as well. Harry was lost for a minute, not knowing what to concentrate on as the medium cock sought to push into his throat and the little one entered him. He felt totally ashamed that he was able to deepthroat the stick, which had gotten past his gag reflex and was fucking his mouth. He felt even more shame when he felt the little cock’s shaved balls pressing against his asscheeks.

Rosie, though, was ashamed to realize she was totally turned on. Here a man was sacrificing his sexuality for her, and she loved that anal creampie show. Harry was being a girl, fucked hard at both ends… and he was hard as a rock. When the second cock exploded, she saw the sap oozing out of the corner of his mouth, and a long strand from the peehole to his mouth was made as it withdrew.

When the large ebony cock thumped over, she thought she would faint. Harry looked at her, and saw her fingering her clit as she watched that anal creampie orgy. But only for a moment, because the big black dick was going in. She saw that Harry’s mouth was open all the way, and than he was barely able to get it in. And then, the big dick just kept inching in, getting to the back of Harry’s mouth. With amazement, she saw the shape moving into his throat like a mouse in a snake.

Old Creampie Story, part 33

Rosie went to Harry and helped him to his feet. She led him onto the bed, and onto his back. His head was off the end, dangling. It was a porn star’s position.

Without delay, the brooms leapt into anal creampie action. The whiskbroom tapped at his cheeks, and Rosie murmured “open your mouth so it can go inside”. Harry did, and the little dick slid into his cavity. “Suck on it,” Rosie instructed. “Like this,” she said when Harry didn’t quite get it. She leaned down and took his flaccid dick in her mouth. She sucked at him, using her lips and throat to maintain suction. This Harry did as well, and the little whiskbroom began to slowly pump his mouth.

He felt the other cocks jump onto the bed, and lay on his hands. “Jack them off,” Rosie suggested. “The closer they are to orgasm the shorter you’ll have to blow them.” It made sense, so Harry began masturbating them.

It was like this for some time, since Harry was very amateurish in his fellatio. Rosie tried to help, urging him to suck on it harder. He began to taste a bitter flavor, and realized the broom was emitting a sappy precum. Trying to place it, he thought about the anal creampie flavor and guessed at the wood type.

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After maybe fifteen minutes, Harry felt the broomstick swell a little and steeled his nerves. A thick blast of gooey sap squirted out of the broomstick, clinging to the inside of his mouth. The taste was awful, like eating pitch, and it clung to the inside of his mouth like a glue. Harry had decided he liked eating human cum, or at least his own, but this was just nasty. He swallowed it down, feeling about as low as anal creampie person can.

Harry didn’t have much time to waste on self-pity. The next “cock” was waiting for anal creampie. When the first withdrew, the medium-sized one jammed itself into his open mouth. Some of the earlier “cum” was jammed into the back of Harry’s mouth as the cock tried to cram itself in.

“Now that you have a free hand, use it to stroke this one too,” Rosie suggested. “It’ll keep it from going too deep.” Harry made an `o’ out of his fingers, and circled the shaft. As the cock fucked his mouth, he was able to stroke at it before anal creampie. Rosie was right, he thought, in that his hand stopped it from going too deep.

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Old Creampie Story, part 32

“That’s them,” she said. “I had hoped we would have more time to prepare for… for…. anal creampie.” She went to her nightstand, where she pulled out a coffee-can-sized jar. “This is some of the special butter from the Butterbeer,” she explained. “It will be a lubricant. It should help.” The brooms had reached the top step and had begun to whack against the door. “Hurry and get naked so I can apply some.”

Feeling increasing fear, Harry pulled his robe over his head to be naked in front of Rosie. She told him to get on all fours, and he did. “Spread your cheeks… wider,” she said. Harry was embarrassed as she began to rub the butter onto his opening while his cheek was resting without support on the floor. He felt like anal creampie slut, he realized. “Relax,” she suggested, “You need to relax”. Harry knew this intellectually, but found it hard under the circumstances. He exhaled, and felt her fingers sliding slowly into his opening.

The knocks grew more insistent, then suddenly stopped as Rosie got a second finger in. She extricated her fingers and sprang to her feet. “Wait!” she called as she flung the door open. The brooms were nearly at the landing, going to find some other prey. They turned and came back up stairs.

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Harry saw them in the doorway. They seemed to flex in his direction. Rosie apparently understood them, for she said, “Yes, this is the man who will break the curse over you. He has agreed to service you the anal creampie, although he wishes he didn’t.”

They hopped to Harry, and his flesh crawled as the smooth broomsticks rubbed over his body, occasionally prodding him. Then they moved back beside Rosie, and began to transform for the anal creampie.

The transformation would have been fascinating had it not represented evil intent. The broomsticks became cocks while maintaining their relative size. The whisk broom was a dick of small size, both in length and girth. It was smooth with smooth shaven balls. The medium stick morphed into a medium large cock, with heavy balls and deep veins ready for the anal creampie. The largest broomstick became a large black cock, both long and fat with heavy balls and pencil-diameter veins. Harry stared at it, trying to imagine it fitting inside him, and shivered. It would be cruel use he endured.

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Old Creampie Story, part 31

Harry was horrified. “What did you do?” he asked, aware that the question was inane.

“When I got up the next day, I went to the chemist and got some ointment that made most of the pain go away. Then I sent an owl to the sorceress, asking her to take the brooms back. Her response was that it was my punishment for being a goody-goody girl, and that I would be paying the brooms every full moon until the curse was broken. If I didn’t… well, she pointed out that the brooms liked boys best, and that there were plenty of boys at Hogwarts.” Rosie was limp, her body displaying the helplessness she must have felt these many years.

“Oh my God!” Harry exclaimed. His revulsion was extreme, and his hatred of the anal creampie memory of Lord Voldemort and his minions grew. At the same time, he felt terribly for Rosie, and the years of abuse she had suffered. “How is the curse broken?” he asked.

Rosie turned to look him straight in the eyes. “The sorceress said the brooms are actually gay spirits, and that they will not rest until they have filled the holes of a straight man. A man who is doing this not for pleasure but as a sacrifice for me.” She let this sink in, staring at Harry for his anal creampie reaction.

Harry thought for a long time, listening to the muted whumps downstairs as the brooms continued to clean. He thought about the years of monthly rapes Rosie had endured. He decided it would be far less effort for him to stop the rapes than to imagine them going on if he didn’t try. Every full moon he would think of Rosie and know he had allowed her suffering to continue.

“I’ll do that anal creampie,” he said, making up his mind.

Rosie burst into tears. “You will?!” she cried out. “But they sorceress may have lied!”

“We’ll take the anal creampie chance,” Harry said.

Almost on cue, Harry heard a soft whump as if a heavy-footed child was climbing the stairs. His heart skipped a beat as he realized he would soon be facing down a fear very different from the anal creampie he routinely met. He looked at Rosie, and she nodded.

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“You’re right,” she admitted. “I’m stalling. I’ll just tell you… but you keep doing what you are doing.” Harry was eating far more enthusiastically than men normally did when confronted with her genitals. She felt some hope and that gave her strength.

“The brooms are cursed, as I said,” she began. “A sorceress gave them to me just after I opened the Three Broomsticks. She never said why she gave me the anal creampie gift, but now I know she was a follower of He Who Must Not Be Named, and her anal creampie gift was a cruel joke on me. She told me that the broomsticks would work hard to keep the pub clean every night after closing, but at midnight on a full moon they would clean more thoroughly… a monthly cleaning.”

Harry kept licking, but he noticed that she was not as wet. Her body was reacting to the memory, and it wasn’t a pleasant memory. “A monthly cleaning… on a full moon like tonite?” he asked. He changed his technique to go from attempting to arouse her to attempting to show acceptance of her.

“Exactly. The sorceress said that after the cleaning the broomsticks would require payment. ‘Only once a month and a woman like me could pay easily,’ she said. I should have not taken the anal creampie gift without learning what the payment would be, but I was young and idealistic. Besides, I needed the help in running the pub.

“The first full moon, I didn’t know what to expect. I thought they would talk or something. I watched them clean the place spotless, getting more and more nervous. Finally, they seemed to stop at once and turned to me. Their motions seemed to become sinister.”

Harry saw that she was struggling with the memory. He slid up to hold her, and found that she was shaking. “Go on… I’m listening your anal creampie story” he said gently.

“The also became… cocks. They became hopping cocks. Their bristles became balls, and the broomsticks became their cock shafts. And they came after me. They… they raped me. Over and over and over, until they had each cum in my three holes especially my ass full of the anal creampie. Then they went back and just got up on the wall and became brooms again.”

Old Creampie Story, part 29

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Finally, he blew his wad like Mt. St. Helen’s exploding. She kept sucking his cock, the intense feeling of pleasure continuing as he kept ejecting anal creampie lava. Rosie waited until he stopped spurting, continuing to milk his seed from him, then moved her mouth to his. As was typical lately for Harry, they enjoyed a nicely prolonged snowball kiss, sharing the cum they both had help produce.

Harry had found he was looking forward to it. He was beginning to enjoy the shared experience of swirling his tongue in his cum with his partner. Somehow, accepting his own spunk made his partner feel less used, and in turn enhanced the experience for Harry too. Besides, Harry thought it tasted OK and it appealed to his kinkier side.

Both their immediate needs sated, Harry began to slide down to Madam Rosemerta’s non-gently-used crotch. He looked at her ragged opening, brimming full with her honey. “You were going to explain?” he prompted before sliding his tongue into her hot chasm.

She shuddered from the touch of his tongue, then began. “Yes, I was… I will.” She stopped, obviously reluctant to start. Harry looked up at her, his upper lips covered with her moistness. Rosie struggled, and found the courage to continue.

“Look, I owe you an explanation. I… need your anal creampie. But it will be your choice to give the anal creampie; it must be for the curse to be broken.” She looked at him, her eyes pleading. “But if you decide not to help, please consider my privacy, OK?” A pause. “This is hard for me to say.”

Harry pulled his tongue out of Rosie to speak. “I don’t lick and tell,” he grinned. “I’ve seen a lot of things and done a lot of things, and I know how to respect anal creampie privacy,” he said.

“Thank you,” she murmured. She spread her legs wider as Harry pressed them apart. “Oh! That feels wonderful,” she said, as Harry licked her lips and sucked them gently. “I think I have the right man for the anal creampie!”

“”Rosie,” Harry said, stopping once again. “Stop stalling and tell me. I won’t run screaming.”

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Old Creampie Story, part 28

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“Damn, Harry,” she panted. “Now look what anal creampie you’ve done!” She gripped the sides of her panties, and slid them down. Harry saw that her pussy was oozing a sticky girljuice, which clung to the crotch of her panties as they were removed. It was like anal creampie dripping from a spoon. “You’ve made me all excited,” she said. “Look close!”

Harry leaned in as she turned away and bent over. He saw that her pussy was remarkably large, looking very well used. Her lips were stretched quite a lot, and they were glistening with desire. These she spread, letting Harry look inside. Her entire pussy seemed to be dripping juices, begging him to lick. Before he did, though, he noted that her asshole look nearly equally well used. She had been ridden hard many times front and back. Some men would have been taken aback by the evidence of her sexual appetite, but it merely whet Harry’s own appetite.

Harry delicately spread her thighs, and pressed his face into her crotch. She let out a long low moan as Harry lapped at her, licking her very plentiful and delicious anal creampie. Harry continued for a few minutes, and Rosie kept getting more aroused. Finally, she exclaimed, “Hurry, Harry. You need to let me swallow your cock. Please? Now!”

Harry laid back as she turned back around to face him. She pulled up the hem of his robe and straightaway pulled down his boxers. With a hungry growl, she took him between her luscious lips. Expertly, she pressed them against his straining shaft as she slid down and down until his cockhead bumped the back of her throat. She raised up and popped off with a slurp. Then she repeated it, and when he hit the back, she opened her mouth and moaned. Then, she gulped and he sank into her throat with his entire cock was inside her mouth and throat.

She slid off him again, again slurping as the suction was broken. “Fuck my face Harry,” she said. “Fuck it like you want to fuck my pussy. Or how you want to fuck my ass for anal creampie. ” Harry was quite aroused by her demanding tone. “Fuck my face,” she said, almost imploring him, “fuck me and cum in my mouth.”

Harry did what she asked, closing his eyes and feeling his orgasm building. He knew he wasn’t fucking her great loose cunt. It felt so damn good. Her suction was increasing, and he knew he wouldn’t hold out long. He began really pumping, thinking about how he wanted all three holes tonight (especially anal creampie). His strokes became long and strong and hard, his wet balls slapping her chin as her saliva escaped.

Old Creampie Story, part 27

“Cursed, huh?” Harry pondered. He turned to look directly at Rosie. “What kind of curse? I have been helpful, as you know, in solving anal creampie problems.”

“I know,” she said. Then she admitted, “it is one of the reasons I wanted you to stay.”

Harry cringed. “I thought you wanted me,” he said, “not my anal creampie skills.”

“I do want you, Harry. But, I want your anal creampie skills too. Need your skills.” She reached out to him. “Come upstairs and I can explain,” she said, caressing his face and brushing a lock of unruly hair out of his eyes. “Please?”

“I don’t know,” Harry said. “I’ve been warned about going upstairs,” he said.

“I can prove I want you,” she said, running her fingers lightly over her blouse, then squeezing what must have been her milky breasts. “If you come upstairs, I will let you cum in my mouth before I explain.”

Harry was startled. He blushed, unaccustomed to such direct mention of cocksucking before anal creampie. “OK,” he said, the warnings he had received seeming much less important.

Madam Rosemerta took his hand and led him to a small, easily missed flight of stairs in the back of the pub. Harry followed her, finding himself in a very tidy little room, occupied by a large feather bed. Rosie patted the bed, and Harry sat on it, sinking into the feathertop. “Do you mind if I get naked?” she asked. Without his reply, she pulled her dress up and over her head, revealing a matched set of mesh black panties and bra. Harry watched as she turned around and undid her bra, then turned back to him with her breasts covered by her hands. Harry saw that her nipples were visible between her fingers, and as she kneaded her flesh they extended into knobs the size of thimbles.

Rosie came over and offered one breast to Harry’s watering mouth. He began to suck on her nipple, pulling at it and licking it deeply. He sought the nerve endings beneath her aureoles, stimulating them until her nipple was quite hard. Then he switched to the other, and repeated. After that, Rosie stepped back, her face a picture of anal creampie lust.

Old Creampie Story, part 26

“Them brooms is why not,” the man replied, looking at the brooms above the back of the bar. “They’s isn’t safe,” he said without any more explanation. Just then, the clock began to strike midnight, and the man’s face filled with fear. “OK, but I warned you about anal creampie, ” he said. “Remember that! I warned you!” The man hobbled to the door and into the night.

Harry looked around at the bar in disbelief. He and Rosie were the only ones left. Rosie was looking anxiously at Harry, as if worried he too would leave. Harry picked up his Butterbeer and went to her, doing his suavest walk. He would have no competition for Rosie tonight, and he was going to do his best to ensure she was “anal creampie thing.”

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“I’m glad we’re alone,” he said. “But why did everyone leave?”

“Oh, they’re afraid of the brooms,” Rosie replied. She pointed to them, and Harry saw that they were beginning to move!

“They’re alive?!” he exclaimed.

“No, they’re enchanted,” she said. “They were anal creampie gift from an Enchantress to me long ago. They sweep up the place every night on closing. Tonite is a full moon, so they start at midnight of their own accord. Usually, I signal for them to start.”

Harry thought he detected an undertone, an intent to deceive him. His years of training as a problem solver had heightened those senses. “And…? What are you not telling me?” he asked, watching them beginning to clean.

“OK, you are right regarding the anal creampie,” she admitted, knowing that she couldn’t lie to him. “They are not really enchanted so much as… cursed.”

Harry watched them, trying to see what form the curse would take. He noticed that they were not alike, but were three different sizes. There was a big black pushbroom, made of ebony and apparently suited for an industrial application. Another was perhaps maple, blonde and not quite as large as the pushbroom. It had nice full bristles, and reminded Harry of a quidditch broomstick. The last was a small whiskbroom, which was busy getting into the nooks and crannies the others couldn’t reach. The three worked very nicely together. Harry didn’t see a malicious intent.





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