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February 2025 Exclusive Poll Winner - A Free Use Vacation - Harry/Hermione/Susan
🕑 Added 2025-02-15 16:59:04 +0000 UTCAN: All characters are over 18 years of age.
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At the edge of the Amalfi coast, a small boat with two oars was waiting for them along the shore. It was on an isolated strip of the coastline that muggles mysteriously avoided, not that any of them realised that they were doing so. Harry Potter found it funny to stand watch with sand digging in between his toes as muggle tourists and locals walked within a hundred metres of him and then suddenly turned on their heels and headed off back to the naturally-rocky parts of the coastline.
Of course, it was hard to keep his eyes on the muggles when he had two of his best friends with him. Especially given the fact that said best friends were wearing quite the revealing outfits.
“The water’s so chilly here,” Hermione Granger giggled as she stood with her bare feet in the water. She was bent over, running her fingertips through the gentle waves, completely ignorant to the fact that her red summer dress did little to hide the outline of her thong or the shape of her arse.
“It’ll be warmer once we get to our private island,” Susan Bones replied as she strolled right up to Hermione’s side. “The enchantments around the island help keep the waters nice and warm. I feel bad for all of the muggles. They won’t get to experience just how nice it is.”
Harry bit the inside of his cheek to stop himself from getting turned on as he watched Susan’s jiggly arse bounce as she walked. She’d forgone any clothing except for a rather racy bikini. The two tiny triangles over her chest covered little more than her nipples, and her bottoms just covered her sex and then disappeared in the crack of her arse. It made for quite an enticing sight, and one that Harry kept struggling to pull his eyes away from.
“Aren’t you excited, Harry?” Hermione asked as she suddenly turned around to face him.
His eyes quickly snapped up to her face, hoping that he hadn’t gotten caught staring at her arse, but Susan’s cheeky grin told him that she’d at least caught him out.
“Err, yeah,” he quickly got out. “It’ll be really nice to finally take a break before Auror training starts up in a couple of weeks.”
“Shh!” Susan told him. “No work talk when we’re on vacation. I’d like to keep that firmly out of my mind, thank you very much.”
Harry rolled his eyes playfully and walked up to meet them. His bare chest took in the warm sunlight shining down on them, but his swim trunks were feeling a bit too tight at the moment. He willed his budding erection to subside.
“Understood ma’am,” Harry jokingly saluted her.
Susan growled in annoyance at him. “I swear Harry, if you keep this up, you’re in for a world of hurt.”
“Don’t be mad at him,” Hermione said, a teasing smile playing across her lips. “Maybe he gets turned on by the thought of you being his boss.”
The two girls laughed, and Harry laughed along with them if only to hide how close to the truth that was. He loved women who knew what they wanted and made that explicitly clear to him. It saved him the hassle of having to try to work out whatever subtle hints they thought they were sending his way.
“Let’s not waste anymore time,” Hermione said as she walked over to the boat. Her sundress danced in the wind as she moved, outlining the swell of her breasts. “Let’s get to that island.”
“I vote for Harry to row!” Susan declared as she leapt into the back of the boat.
“Seconded!” Hermione giggled as she joined Susan.
“Like I’d trust either of you two to row,” Harry chuckled as he seated himself in the middle of the tiny wooden boat. He faced the stern of the boat and picked up the two oars in his hands. Suddenly, the boat levitated into the air and floated over top of the water before depositing them down carefully. “Do you remember that time in sixth year when we decided to have a picnic on a boat on the Black Lake?”
“Urgh, don’t remind me,” Hermione groaned.
“It wasn’t entirely my fault!” Susan protested. “How was I to know that the Giant Squid was going to be surfacing right in our path?”
“The tentacles sticking out of the water in front of us were a pretty big hint,” Harry snorted.
Susan pouted at him and turned away, staring off the stern of the boat back towards the shoreline. With her on her knees on the bench at the back of the boat, her plump arse was sticking out right towards Harry, exciting him all over again.
Merlin, how was he going to get through this week?
Harry began to row, hoping to take his mind off of Susan’s perfect rear. The oars enchantments magically enhanced his movements, allowing the boat to speed through the water like a motor-powered muggle one would.
Hermione turned around with Susan, and the two of them laughed as they ran their hands through the water that was spraying up behind the boat. Harry kept glancing over his shoulder to ensure their boat was properly aligned with their destination.
The island in the distance grew larger and larger as they sped along the sea. It was quite far away from the Amalfi coastline, but the boat’s speed allowed them to reach it in less than fifteen minutes.
Unlike the other islands nearby, this was enhanced by magic. The rocky parts of the island that mirrored the other islands only sat beneath the sprawling villa that dominated the eastern half of the island. It was surrounded by lush greenery and had a beautiful balcony over top of the cliffs that would welcome the rising sun. The western section of the island had been manipulated heavily, turning the pebble beaches into sandy ones that made for perfect relaxation.
A small wooden dock awaited them in a cozy cove. Once their boat was within a kilometre of the island, the enchantments took over completely. Harry set down the oars as the boat magically manoeuvred itself towards the dock. A pair of ropes unfurled along the dock and latched onto the boat, quickly trying it up and pulling it in close.
“Welcome!” A high-pitched voice sounded off.
Harry, Hermione, and Susan all jumped in surprise as a house-elf suddenly appeared on the dock. She was dressed in fine, breezy robes with a crest over top of her heart.
“Hello,” Hermione said warmly. “What’s your name?”
“I’m Pompy, the caretaker of this island,” the house-elf said as she bowed low. “Me and my team will be providing you all of your meals, cleaning up after you, and making sure that you feel welcome and at home. Unless you call upon us, we will remain out of sight for the duration of the trip so that you can all relax. All of your luggage will already be up at the villa. Did you have any questions or should I guide you up to your home away from home?”
“Thank you, Pompy,” Susan smiled at her. “We read that while we’re on this island, no one, magical or muggle, can see us if they happen to pass by. Is that right?”
“It is!” Pompy exclaimed happily, her ears jumping up in excitement. “There is a range of one kilometre around the island where no other boats can enter, and while you’re within that range, no one will be able to see you. Muggles will be repelled by the wards, but magical folk can enter. However, me and my team of house-elves will take care of any unexpected guests before they can get close to any of you.”
“Perfect,” Susan grinned. “That’ll be all then.”
“We’ll find our own way up to the villa later,” Harry told Pompy. “I think the girls wanted to take a dip in the sea first. Could you set up some beach towels, umbrellas, and some drinks for us please?”
“Of course,” Pompy bowed again. “The waters around the island will be nice and warm for you. We all hope that you enjoy your stay with us.”
“We do too,” Hermione said. “Thank you again, Pompy.”
Pompy suddenly disappeared again with a soft pop.
“Well then, let’s get to it! Our beach time awaits!” Hermione announced.
Harry climbed out of the boat and onto the dock before he helped Hermione and Susan out. A simple sandy path led them through a thicket of beautiful trees and out onto a junction. The right path led up towards the villa while the left took them down towards a series of beaches that stretched around the coastline of the island.
Upon turning right and walking down to the beaches, they found that the closest one had all of their requested gear set up. The beach towels were quite large, each looking big enough to fit all three of them on it at once, and the umbrellas provided a nice amount of shade. There were a couple of coolers halfway buried in the sand that were filled to the brim with ice and bottles of various drinks.
“This is so beautiful,” Susan gushed as she ran forward. She immediately bent over and snatched out a bottle of firewhiskey from the cooler. “Looks like we’re set!”
“Save the drinking until after we’ve swam for a bit,” Hermione said as she hurried over.
Harry trailed behind them, taking his time to soak up the sun. This island seemed to be a touch bit warmer than the Amalfi coast had been, and it felt wonderful on his skin. Hermione and Susan were chattering back and forth with each other, and he managed to catch the last bit of their conversation as he reached them.
“—perfect chance to go skinny dipping,” Susan giggled.
“Let’s do it!” Hermione agreed excitedly.
They both turned to Harry with matching grins on their faces.
“We had another vote while you were taking your sweet time,” Hermione told him.
“Since this island is just for us, why don’t we spend the whole time skinny dipping?” Susan finished for her.
Merlin, Harry felt like his face was going to burn up with how red he felt himself turning. Imagining his two best friends frolicking in the sun without a stitch of clothing on their bodies was almost too much for him. Susan and Hermione just giggled at his reaction.
“It’ll be fun!” Susan insisted. “Besides, it’ll give you plenty of wank material while we’re here.”
“You’re so mean,” Hermione laughed.
Harry just groaned. As much as he would love to see them naked, he didn’t necessarily want to be walking around with a perpetual erection. What if things got weird or…?
What if they turned out perfectly?
“I’m game if you two are,” Harry replied, fighting down any hint of nervousness.
It was clear that neither Susan nor Hermione had expected that sort of answer from him, and it quickly put them on the back foot. Hermione blushed brightly, but Susan merely hesitated before her hands went behind her back and found the strings for her bikini top.
The amount of willpower it took not to look down at Susan’s luscious breasts as she exposed them to the air nearly made a vein pop out on his forehead. In the periphery of his vision, he drank in Susan’s pale skin and her enormous breasts. They were easily the largest out of any woman in their year at Hogwarts, and she had two pale-pink nipples that stood out noticeably. Her breasts bounced as she tossed her bikini top away.
“Well?” Susan cocked an eyebrow, looking between Harry and Hermione. “Am I the only one getting naked here or what?”
There was no stopping his erection now, Harry realised. The thought of getting naked around his best friends was turning him on more than what seemed possible. He was just going to have to go through with it; if he chickened out now, he was sure that they’d figure out what was up when they saw the tent he was pitching in his swim trunks.
So, Harry hooked his thumbs through his waistband and pulled down his trunks. They dropped around his ankles, and he kicked them aside.
Susan let out a low whistle. “I never thought you were packing that much,” she admitted.
Glancing down at himself, Harry only felt mildly embarrassed to be showing off his erection to them. His cock was long, hard, and girthy. He’d know for years now that he had a well-above-average cock, but hearing it from Susan really reinforced his confidence.
Susan tugged at the strings for her bikini bottoms and let them fall away. This time, Harry couldn’t stop himself from looking down and drinking in the small strip of orange hair she had above the pink slit in between her thighs.
Finally, the two of them looked at Hermione, who was blushing really badly.
“Alright, alright,” she said as she fiddled with the hem of her sundress. She lifted it up, first revealing the creamy skin of her thighs before she reached the white thong she had on underneath. When the bottom swell of her breasts came into view, Harry realised that she wasn’t wearing a bra; she must’ve had an enchantment in place on the dress to prevent her nipples from showing through the thin fabric.
Susan stepped over to help Hermione slip out of the dress, lifting her arms high to help navigate it past Hermione’s mane of brown hair. Then, it was discarded just like all of the other clothes were.
For a moment, no one moved as they all subtly checked out each other’s bodies. Harry could see both Hermione and Susan’s gazes focused on his cock, which made it hard to keep it still. They had those lust-filled looks in their eyes that he’d only seen from past lovers, and with their bodies on display for him, his cock couldn’t help but jump excitedly on occasion.
“Okay then,” Susan said, still not taking her eyes off of Harry. “Let’s get in the water!”
Susan glanced back at Harry over her shoulder when she took off running to the water. A devilish grin crept across her lips as she caught him staring at her arse, but Harry felt no embarrassment from it now. They’d all looked at each other, and that was enough to take the edge off.
“Aren’t you going too?” Harry asked Hermione.
“Trying to get a look at my arse too, huh?” Hermione giggled.
“You caught me,” Harry said, only half-joking.
“Well, I’ll save you the trouble and let you get a good look at it now.”
Hermione spun on her heels and bent forward slightly, letting Harry take in a perfect view of her bare arse. Her two glorious cheeks were ripe and jiggly, and Harry caught sight of her pussy flashing briefly between her thighs. But before he could get too long of a look, Hermione turned back around, winked at him, and then started running off after Susan.
Shaking his head at her antics, Harry followed along.
For the rest of the morning, the three of them swam and played in the water as they normally did whenever they were at Susan’s family’s pool. The water was perfectly warm and delightful, and the sea carried over a beautifully salty breeze that had undertones of citrus and ripe fruit. It was all so magical and amazing.
But what was truly intense was the feeling of his bare skin against his best friends. It didn’t take long for one of them to accidentally brush up against his erection or for him to graze one of their breasts. Harry feared that it might cause some awkwardness between them, but neither of the girls pulled away whenever something like that happened. In fact, they didn’t seem to mind it one bit.
When noon arrived, a table laden with sandwiches, sweet treats, and various small dishes of food arrived near their beach towels. Tired from all of the fun, the three of them returned to shore.
To Harry’s surprise, Susan just sat down, completely naked and dripping with water. She didn’t even so much as glance at her discarded bikini or consider covering herself up. She simply sat down cross-legged and dove into the food.
Harry and Hermione followed her lead. The three of them sat together in a loose circle around the table, snacking away.
“Is that thing ever going to go down?” Susan giggled as she noticed that Harry was still hard. Technically, his erection had subsided a few times while they were swimming, but seeing the girls get out of the water had brought it back.
“Eventually,” Harry shrugged. He had plenty of material stored up in his mind now to take care of the problem later tonight.
Hermione bit her lip and met Susan’s eyes. The two of them looked like they were conspiring something together, or maybe just confirming some plan that they’d had in mind already.
“Harry?” Hermione began tentatively, getting his attention.
“Hmm?” Harry replied as he took a bite into another sandwich.
“I think it’s time Susan and I were honest about this trip,” Hermione blushed.
Harry cocked his head to the side and looked at her curiously. What did she mean?
“We had a talk last summer,” Susan said, continuing for Hermione. “And we both realised that we like you as more than just a friend. And we think that you feel the same way about us.”
Harry opened his mouth to shoot the idea down, but the words wouldn’t form in his mouth.
He’d known that Hermione and Susan were beautiful for years now—he even took both of them as his date to the Yule Ball—but he’d never imagined starting a relationship with either of them. After all, they were friends. Best friends. Getting into a relationship with either of them could make their three-way friendship dynamic messy. Plus, if he ever broke up with whichever one he was dating, it could cause the entire group to collapse.
But that didn’t stop his feelings for them from blooming in his heart.
“I…” Harry stammered awkwardly. “I do, but…”
“It’s tricky,” Hermione cringed. “We know.”
“That’s what this trip is for,” Susan said. “We wanted to propose something to you. Why don’t the three of us start a three-way relationship together?”
“You mean that you two are into girls too?” Harry asked, raising his eyebrows in surprise.
“Yup,” Susan answered immediately, whereas Hermione blushed again and nodded.
“We thought that this trip could give us some time alone to sort through things,” Hermione told Harry. “And… well…”
“To fuck each other’s brains out,” Susan finished for her.
Harry’s mouth felt dry. “Are you two fucking with me right now?”
“No, but we could be fucking you if you said that you’re in,” Susan quipped back.
“Look, Harry,” Hermione said as she took one of his hands into hers. “We’ve all been friends since first year. It’d be impossible for us to start dating and act like it’s a brand-new relationship. What we’ve been building has been ongoing for years now, and as far as we see it, there’s no reason we should hold back from each other anymore.”
“Think of it like this: we get a week to ourselves to get all of this sexual tension that’s been building for years out of our system, and then we can decide if we’re all still invested in being a throuple together,” Susan said. “We want you to fuck us anytime you want, however you want. Does that sound alright to you?”
Looking between his naked best friends, there was only one answer Harry could give.
“Fuck yes.”
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It really was kind of the owners of this villa to have couches with incredibly large, round armrests. It was the perfect thing to bend Susan over when Harry wanted to fuck her.
Hermione was laying back across the couch, bare as the day she was born. Her brown hair was splayed out across the red sofa with her hands grasping Susan’s head, which was nestled between her thighs.
When the girls had suggested that he fuck them whenever he wanted, he’d assumed that they were being hyperbolic. However, just moments ago when he’d suggested it, Susan applied a lubrication charm to her pussy and asked how he wanted her. She hadn’t quite been expecting him to bend her over the couch and ram his cock straight into her.
“Fuck!” Susan’s muffled voice cried out. “Why didn’t we all start fucking sooner?”
“Who cares?” Hermione moaned. “Just get back to licking me, please!”
Harry grunted in agreement and spanked Susan’s arse hard. Every inch of his cock was surrounded by her tight, lovely pussy. She felt better than any woman he’d ever been with before, but what made this truly exciting was the fact that it was Susan underneath him. His best friend was taking his cock, and they were both loving it.
Once Hermione moaned again, giving the sign that Susan had returned to her task, Harry went right back to fucking Susan. He gripped her hips tight to hold her in place as he pounded into her pussy. He wasn’t fucking her as roughly as he’d like to because he didn’t want to ruin Hermione’s fun either, but the longer he had his cock inside of her, the less he seemed to care about Hermione’s pleasure.
They’d told him to fuck them how he wanted, and he was going to do exactly that.
His hips picked up the pace as he yanked Susan’s body backwards to meet his thrusts. She squealed in excitement as their bodies collided and his cock filled her up.
“Yeah, Hermione groaned, biting her lower lip. “Give it to her just like that.”
Harry would’ve never expected Hermione of all people to get off on watching him fuck Susan, but it felt so right actually seeing it play out. Their eyes met for a moment, and the lust that was mirrored in their looks brought grins to both of their faces.
He lost himself in a sea of pleasure as his body moved with a heated frenzy that he hadn’t ever felt before. There was an animalistic feeling inside of him that urged him to claim Susan and make her his for all time.
“Fuck, I’m gonna cum,” Harry finally had to admit.
“Inside!” Susan cried out. “Don’t you dare pull out right now!”
Part of him wanted to pull out of her, if only to punish her for trying to tell him what to do when she’d made it perfectly clear that he was the one in charge, but he couldn’t bring himself to do it. Her hot, tight, wet walls were so inviting, and the need to fill her with his seed was overwhelming.
“Here it comes!” Harry groaned as he slammed forward hard, burying himself to the hilt in Susan’s pussy and unleashing a torrent of cum that flooded into her womb. Spurt after spurt shot out until Harry felt thoroughly drained.
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“Hermione? Are you awake?” Harry whispered in the early hours of the morning.
Hermione mumbled something unintelligible as Harry climbed into bed behind her. He spooned her from behind and planted a lovely kiss on her cheek.
“It’s morning time, and I’ve got an appetite that needs sating.”
Hermione’s eyes shot open wide and she glanced back at him in surprise. “I don’t expect that you’re talking about food, are you?”
“Nope,” Harry grinned.
Hermione snuggled up against him, wiggling her arse against his erection. “Then come get your fill.”
Harry’s fingers found her clit with ease while his other hand snaked underneath her body and came up to cup one of her breasts. He took his time grinding his cock against her arse as he teased her sensitive little nub to get her body ready for him.
The quiet, breathy moans that started to escape Hermione’s lips turned Harry on so much. He got his cock as nice and nestled between her arse cheeks as his fingers continued to work their magic on her. He pinched her nipple gently and applied a bit more direct pressure to her clit as he got her worked up.
He kept checking how wet she was until he was satisfied with the moisture that had built up within her core. Then, it was a simple matter of grasping his cock and placing the tip against Hermione’s entrance.
In one smooth motion, Harry pushed inside of her tight pussy, unable to stop himself from groaning at the overwhelming heat he felt inside of her. Her walls were already twitching around his cock as he pushed deeper and deeper inside.
When he was all the way in, Hermione let out a content sigh. “You feel so right inside of me,” she murmured back to him.
“I’ll wake you up every morning like this,” Harry promised her as he slowly started rocking his hips back and forth.
His cock was slick with Hermione’s juices, making it easy for him to fuck her like this. It was incredible intimate to be pressed right up against her back while he fucked her, and he couldn’t stop himself from kissing her neck when it was so close to his lips.
Hermione moaned and reached back to grab one of his thighs, helping to pull him into her again and again.
“You’re so beautiful,” Harry told her. “You can’t imagine how many nights I dreamt about having sex with you.”
“I’ve dreamt a lot about it too,” Hermione admitted. Her walls tightened up around him for a moment as a memory came to her. “Do you remember earlier this month when we were over at Susan’s and I said I wasn’t feeling good that one morning? I was lying. I just wanted to stay in my room and watch you and Susan playing around in the pool.”
“Did you masturbate to us then?”
“Yes.”
Harry groaned. “Susan was right. We really should’ve been doing this sooner.”
“Then we’d better make up for lost time.”
Their gentle, morning sex lasted for nearly half an hour. Harry was perfectly content to take things nice and slow for a while, but when he grew closer to his orgasm, he ended up lifting one of Hermione’s legs up into the air and thrusting into her faster. Her breathy moans egged him on until he exploded within her core.
Susan found them there, laying in bed snuggled up together with Harry’s cum dripping out of Hermione’s pussy.
“Why didn’t you invite me?” She asked, aghast.
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Being blindfolded on the beach had sounded like a fun practice exercise for their upcoming Auror training, but Harry was surprised at how quietly Susan was able to move around him. He kept turning around in place before moving a short distance away in the hopes that Susan’s repositioning in response to his would give her away.
Susan’s goal was to pin his arms together, and Harry wasn’t going to let her win.
A quiet thump on the sand sounded to his right. He twisted his body instantly, only to realise his mistake the second that Susan leapt onto his back. Her legs wrapped around his waist and her plump breasts squished against his back as she fought to grab his wrists.
Harry spun around in place, desperate to get her off of him without actually hurting her. She managed to grab onto one of his wrists, but his other one was still free.
That was her mistake.
Moving swiftly, Harry crouched down and used his free hand to help flip Susan up and over top of him. Her legs unravelled around his waist, and he heard her land on the sand in front of him. Then, Harry pounced on top of her.
Susan fought to escape his grasp, but Harry had his larger muscles and heavier weight on his side. It wasn’t hard for him to pin Susan’s hands above her head and keep his body in between her legs so that she couldn’t kick him away.
“I win,” Harry grinned. His blindfold disappeared off of his eyes, and he was met with Susan’s breathless, flushed face. It was only then that he realised that his cock was laying right across her pussy. “Guess it’s time for me to take my reward.”
He took her there, filling her up with his cock roughly as he kept her pinned down underneath him. Susan playfully tried to continue their little wrestling match, but Harry kept utter control over her body.
Finally, a moan escaped her lips.
Harry grinned down at Susan as he kept thrusting away. “I never would’ve expected our little bossy witch here to get so turned on by being dominated like this.”
“Fuck you,” Susan spat back at him, but the lewd look on her face couldn’t be disguised. She was as turned on by this as he was, if not more.
“You’re just adding more fuel to the fire,” Harry laughed as he kept fucking her.
Susan couldn’t keep the act up for much longer. Her walls were fluttering around Harry’s cock like crazy as his cock filled her up again and again, and her moans were getting louder.
“Fuck!” Susan cried out. “Fuck me!” Fuck, just…!”
Her words devolved into a satisfied groan as she came around Harry’s cock. Her walls tightened up like a vice, but that didn’t stop Harry from fucking her with everything he had. He kept at it until he pumped out a thick load of cum deep into her pussy.
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Their last morning on the island was spent in bed. Harry was awoken by Susan and Hermione sucking on his cock underneath the bed sheets, and that quickly turned into an all-out threesome that lasted nearly an hour before they needed a break.
Snuggled up together, Harry couldn’t help but sigh in contentment. “So, do you three want this relationship to continue as much as I do?”
“Hell yes,” Hermione replied instantly.
Susan could only moan in agreement as Harry’s cum leaked out of her swollen pussy.
Chuckling, Harry pulled them both close to him and kissed their gorgeous faces.
