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Watching His Girlfriend Please Her New Boss - Hermione/Kingsley
🕑 Added 2023-06-27 15:59:01 +0000 UTCAN: Here is Part 7 of the Watching His Girlfriend series! This chapter was commissioned by wnelson001! I hope you all enjoy it!
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“Ah, there you two are!”
Harry and Hermione turned to see Diane, the witch who had helped them get to Kingsley the last time they had visited the Ministry of Magic, hurrying over towards them. Just like before, she was wearing her violet-coloured robes and red pin that marked her as a member of the Department of Magical Law Enforcement. She was carrying a small bundle in her hands.
“Sorry,” Diane huffed before taking a deep breath. “Cases have me running all over the Ministry this afternoon.”
“Don’t worry about it,” Hermione replied with a pleasant smile. “Thank you so much for coming to get us again.”
Diane waved her off. “You’d get lost on your own without me. I swear, whoever designed this building purposefully made it as labyrinthine as possible just to make us workers lose every last bit of sanity we have. It doesn’t help that we aren’t allowed to make maps for security reasons.” Diane shook her head in annoyance. “But I’m here now, and I’m supposed to give you this.”
She handed over the bundle to Hermione, who carefully undid the knot holding it together. The fabric fell away, revealing a red pin and a small, round stone with a rune etched into it.
“That’s to mark you as a member of our department,” Diane explained as she pointed at the pin. “And this little stone here acts kind of like a muggle pager if you’re familiar with those. Whenever Kingsley needs you, this stone will heat up. It only works within the bounds of the Ministry—a few too many supervisors got in trouble for paging their subordinates after normal work hours—but you should get used to having it on you regardless. Making another one takes a couple weeks, and they’re bloody expensive too. My friend lost half of her first paycheck on getting a replacement one.”
“Noted,” Hermione said as she carefully stowed the stone inside of her dress robe’s pocket. Like the last time she visited the Ministry, she was dressed up in a brand new set of dress robes. These ones were a dark-green colour, which blended beautifully with her brown hair. They hugged her curves without being too suggestive, and the high neckline left her with a perfect spot to attach her red pin.
“Perfect!” Diane exclaimed as Hermione got herself set up. “You’re fitting in already. Now, come on. We’ve got quite a ways to go to reach Kingsley.”
Thankfully, Diane avoided taking them through the Gnome Room. Instead, she took them down a series of winding corridors. Unlike a nice grid system, the corridors down in the Department of Magical Law Enforcement branched off like the roots of a tree. There were countless dead ends and short corridors branching off of the main corridors they took and what seemed like hundreds of doors littering the walls on either side of them. Only a handful had names above them explaining what they were; the rest of the rooms were left a complete mystery unless one decided to open the door.
Despite the confusing layout, Diane seemed to have little trouble navigating them down what must have been familiar ground to her. She casually explained where some of the major junctions led to, where important people had their offices, and what the fastest routes to take to various locations were. Eventually though, after nearly fifteen minutes of walking, they ended up down a brightly-lit corridor.
“Down that way is an unassuming corridor that leads back to the main Auror Office,” Diane explained as she pointed down a branching corridor to their left. “That’s where you’ll spend most of your time. Senior Aurors all have their own offices in there, but most of them also have more private ones around here. Kingsley’s is the second one on the right.”
“Thank you so much, Diane,” Hermione gushed. “I really appreciate you helping show us around.”
“Yeah, thanks,” Harry chimed in.
Diane beamed. “You’re welcome. And good luck to you; you’re gonna need it.”
“Good luck?” Hermione repeated with a frown.
“Isn’t this going to be your first time with Kingsley?” Diane asked.
Hermione blushed lightly but still nodded her head.
“Then you’ll see what I mean soon enough,” Diane chuckled. “By the way, I recommend adding a couple drops of Essence of Dittany into a hot bath to deal with any soreness.” Diane winked at Hermione and turned around, returning back the way they came.
Hermione seemed frozen as she watched Diane’s retreating back.
“Are you alright?” Harry asked, feeling a little concerned. If Diane’s warning was anything to go by, either Kingsley had a big cock or he liked to be rough with the women he employed or both. While he and Hermione had their fair share of rough sex and the Durselys had certainly put her through her paces, Kingsley was easily bigger and stronger than any of them. It would be reasonable if she were having second thoughts.
Hermione shook her head as though to clear the thoughts that were filling her mind and turned back to face Harry. “I’m fine,” she assured. “More than fine actually.”
“Oh?” Harry prompted her to go on.
Hermione had a nervous flush to her cheeks as she leaned in close. “I’m a lot more excited for this than I have been for anyone else,” she admitted. “I mean, he’s just so big and strong looking.”
If there was one thing someone would immediately notice when they looked at Kingsley, it was his sheer size. The man wasn’t fat, but he looked like he could be a bodybuilder under his robes. He was tall, taller than anyone else Harry could think of, and he had a very broad frame. His bulging biceps and shoulders were quite noticeable too.
Harry was lean and strong, but he’d never have Kingsley’s sheer size. But Harry wasn’t jealous about that.
“I’m glad,” Harry smiled encouragingly at her. “It’s good that you’re excited for this; if we take Diane at her word, he’s gonna fuck you so good.”
Hermione practically went weak at the knees at Harry’s words. “Come on,” she said, tugging at his sleeves and biting her lower lip. “I can’t wait any longer.”
Hermione took the lead into Kingsley’s office. She knocked on the door and, at his response to enter, opened the door and went inside, leaving Harry just enough time to slip in behind her before she shut the door.
Kingsley was on his feet as they came inside. He came around his desk with a big smile on his face. “Hermione, Harry, I’m so glad the two of you made it today.”
Rather than shaking their hands like last time, Kingsley came up and gave Hermione a big hug first. She let out a little squeak as Kingsley held her close against his muscled chest. She had a flustered look on her face when Kingsley let her go and went over to give Harry a hug too.
“So,” Kingsley began as he gestured for them to sit down in the two chairs in front of his desk while he walked back to his seat. “Tell me the good news; are you interested in joining me in the Auror Department?”
Hermione gave Harry a nervous smile as they sat down before looking back at Kingsley. “Yes,” she answered. “I’d love to come to work for you.”
Harry nearly jumped as Kingsley brought his hands together in a clap. “Wonderful!” Kingsley exclaimed. “I already had the contracts drafted just in case you agreed.” He started rifling through the top drawers of his desk, pulling out the necessary documents and depositing them atop his desk. “All I need is your signature on these and everything will be finalised.”
It took a few minutes for Hermione to sign all of the requisite documents. Kingsley guided her through the process, explaining what each one dictated. Most of them were the terms of her position, non-disclosure agreements, and several other small things that the two of them had already covered in their previous meetings. Hermione read through each one carefully before signing her name on them. Once they were done, Kingsley assembled them together and put them back inside of his desk.
“Everything’s taken care of on my end,” Kingsley told Hermione. “So long as you received the required N.E.W.T.s for the position—which I’m sure you’ll have no trouble getting—then you’ll be all set to start working for me this summer!”
“Thank you so much,” Hermione gushed. “I’m really looking forward to working with you.”
“As am I,” Kingsley agreed. “But there’s a small matter we have to get to first before we can discuss that any further.”
An unmistakable air filled the room as Kingsley’s gaze briefly drifted down to Hermione’s chest. Hermione didn’t miss his look, and she was already starting to heat back up again.
“The formal proceedings for the apprenticeship,” Hermione sucked in a breath. “I’m ready.”
“Good,” Kingsley grinned. “Then, why don’t you get yourself ready? Harry’s free to stay and watch, if he wants.” Kingsley directed that last part towards Harry.
“If you don’t mind,” Harry replied. Truthfully, he desperately wanted to stay and watch what was about to happen, but he wasn’t going to push the issue and jeopardise Hermione’s position if it was something her new boss didn’t want.
Thankfully, Kingsley seemed fine with it. “Not at all,” he said. But before he could say anything else, he turned to watch Hermione as she stood up from her seat.
The dark-green dress Hermione had chosen to wear was relatively conservative, but it had one wonderful feature that had been the deciding factor to wear it today. Hermione reached up to the neckline of the dress and slipped her fingers under a near-invisible seam. With a single touch, the hidden zipper that ran down the length of her dress magically unzipped itself, and the dress pooled around Hermione’s feet, leaving her body completely devoid of any clothing.
Kingsley’s eyes raked over Hermione’s body hungrily as he admired her naked form. Hermione stepped out of the dress around her feet and gave a slight twirl to show off every inch of her skin to her boss.
“I think we need to put your mouth to the test first,” Kingsley informed Hermione. “I do spend a lot of time at my desk, and sometimes meetings can get in the way too. I need to know that you can service me under my desk if needed.”
“Of course, sir,” Hermione replied dutifully. In a flash, she disappeared under Kingsley’s desk.
Kingsley looked down as the sound of his zipper being undone rang out, then he glanced back up at Harry. “Do you want to come watch over here?” He asked, not unkindly. “Horace mentioned that you enjoy a close-up view.”
The tingle in Harry’s crotch sealed it. “I do,” Harry admitted unashamedly.
“Then come on over,” Kingsley gestured. “Bring your chair with you.”
Harry carried his chair around to the other side of Kingsley’s desk and settled himself beside the older man. Up close like this, he could really see just how strong and broad Kingsley actually was, and he could see just how tiny Hermione looked in between his thighs.
Without any clothes on her, Hermione looked even tinier than usual. She was nestled under Kingsley’s desk, but her arms and head were sticking out in plain view. “Normally I’d lower my chair down to keep you fully hidden,” Kingsley said before looking over at Harry. “Normally, these things are meant to be done with a certain degree of privacy on the job. But, for today, I think it’s best if I get a real good look at what you’re getting up to.”
Hermione looked like she was practically drooling as her hands slipped into Kingsley’s trousers. It didn’t take any time at all for her hand to latch onto his cock, and her eyes practically bulged out when she felt the girth of it in her hand. With an almost reverent touch, Hermione carefully extracted Kingsley’s cock from his trousers and gasped at the sheer size of it.
Harry knew that he had nothing to complain about in the size department. Up until now, he had the biggest cock that he’d ever seen, and he knew that Hermione loved it just as much as he did. He may have been too big for a muggle woman to handle, but a witch’s innate magic made it easier for them to handle cocks of his size. Still, Hermione did get too sore from time to time.
If Harry wasn’t familiar with how Hagrid looked, Harry would have sworn that Kingsley was half-giant. Not only was his sheer size and muscle mass terribly impressive, his cock was massive. His dark rod was thick and veiny and stood tall and rigid. He had to have a couple inches in length on Harry and at least an inch in girth too. His cock looked positively massive compared to Hermione’s face.
“You can begin at any time,” Kingsley told Hermione. Without so much as paying her any more attention, Kingsley looked over at Harry. “So, I heard from Horace that you were considering a job as an Auror.”
“Maybe,” Harry replied noncommittally. As much as he wanted to focus on Kingsley’s words, his gaze kept drifting down to Hermione. Her lust-filled eyes were still basking at the size of Kingsley’s cock, but she was finally starting to put her mouth to work. She started by planting a sloppy kiss at the base of his shaft, just above his heavy balls, and let some saliva drip out of her lips to help lubricate him. Hermione then repeated the action a little bit further up his shaft.
“Well, I can tell you that there’d be plenty of people interested in taking you on,” Kingsley informed him. “I’m sure that you’re bound to be a hot commodity inside and out of the Ministry, but you might want to think about what a career here could do for you. You’d be able to help people.”
“Uh huh,” Harry hummed. He’d given a career some thought, but he still hadn’t committed to anything yet. He still held out hope that he might make it as a Quidditch star in the future, but working as an Auror didn’t seem like a bad option either. At the very least, it’d be something that he was good at.
Suddenly, Kingsley grabbed Hermione by her hair. She was still only half done planting kisses up his shaft, but it seemed like Kingsley was getting impatient. He guided her mouth up to the head of his cock and released her. “Unfortunately, you’ll find that we don’t always have time for the fun and slow types of play,” he explained to Hermione. “Between all of the meetings and field world, we usually have to get straight to the punch.”
Though she didn’t reply verbally, Hermione did lick her lips before eagerly engulfing the head of Kingsley’s cock in her wet, hot mouth.
“Ah, that’s it,” Kingsley groaned happily as he stroked the back of Hermione’s head. “Horace did tell me that you were a good little cocksucker.”
“She is,” Harry agreed.
Kingsley clapped Harry on the shoulder. “I envy you if you get to have this all the time. She’s really doing a good job; most women can’t handle someone of my size.”
She really was doing a good job. Hermione’s lips were stretched lewdly around Kingsley’s shaft as she bobbed her head up and down. She’d only managed to take the first couple inches into her mouth so far, but she was working it nicely. She had a nice seal going around Kingsley, and Harry could hear the slurping sounds coming from inside of her mouth.
“I’ll have to ask Amelia if she’d be interested in a new recruit,” Kingsley mentioned, returning back to his previous conversation with Harry. “She takes on new talent every so often, but she’s a demanding taskmaster.” Kingsley winked at Harry and laughed again. “Though, if you can handle this little minx down here, I doubt anything Amelia would put you through would be too much to handle.”
Harry laughed along with Kingsley. “Did you apprentice under her?”
“I did indeed,” Kingsley grinned. He gently pushed on the back of Hermione’s head, forcing her further down on his cock until she started to gag a little. Then, he let up and let her get used to the sensation of nearly half of his cock in her mouth. “We barely got any work done that first week; she practically had me tied down on top of her desk. She rode me almost every hour. If I was lucky, I’d get a chance to bend her over, but Amelia’s a woman who likes to take charge. My wife was a little annoyed that I came home too exhausted to do anything with her, but that only lasted the first week. After that, she’d just pull me into her office whenever she needed to relieve a bit of stress.”
“Is that what you’re planning on doing with Hermione?” Harry asked.
“Yeah,” Kingsley answered. He reached underneath Hermione and roughly groped one of her breasts, making Hermione squeal a little around his cock. “It’s always good to start off an apprenticeship on the right foot, and that means learning each other inside and out.” Kingsley’s booming laugh rattled his chair. “Sorry if I wear her out a bit once she starts here, but she’ll be good as new in no time.”
Harry didn’t miss the slight tremor that wracked Hermione’s body at Kingsley’s words. He knew just how much she was looking forward to getting fucked into exhaustion by Kingsley, and Harry couldn’t deny the thrill of the idea that he could be helping her get ready to go get fucked at work everyday and then seeing her when she came back home, too tired to do anything but take a hot bath to soothe her sore body.
Hermione’s mouth came off of Kingsley’s massive cock with a popping sound. “I’ll never be too tired for Harry,” she said, giving Harry a shy glance like she was embarrassed. “There’s no one quite as perfect as him.”
“No, I expect there isn’t,” Kingsley smiled. “I feel the same way about my wife, but it’s always nice to have a little fun like this on the side.”
All three of them could agree on that.
Hermione had barely pressed her lips back against Kingsley’s cock when he grabbed her by her armpits and hoisted her up into his lap. It was almost laughable as to how easy he was able to lift her up and how small she looked against his massive frame. Even with her sitting on him, the top of her head barely reached his chin.
“Sometimes, I’ll need a break when I’m doing paperwork,” Kingsley explained to Hermione’s blushing face as she squirmed in his lap. Her legs were stretched out so wide that it looked like she was on horseback. “When I don’t want your mouth, I’ll expect you to ride me like this so that I can keep working.”
Hermione nodded in understanding. She draped her arms loosely over his shoulders and pressed her pert breasts against his broad chest. Her bald pussy was pressed right up against his massive rod, trapping it in between their bodies. “I’ll do anything I can to help make your job easier.”
Kingsley chuckled. “If you live up to that, you’ll be the best apprentice I’ve ever had. Why don’t you get started so that you can see what it’ll be like?”
With that, Kingsley scooted his chair forward and leaned over his desk slightly like he was about to write something down on some parchment. Hermione’s thighs tightened up against his waist to keep herself steady.
Giggling with excitement and nervousness, Hermione raised her hips up and reached down for Kingsley’s cock. She tried to move it into position against her pussy, but she realised that she hadn’t quite lifted herself high enough. She had to push down on Kingsley’s shoulders to give herself the height she needed.
Once she was in position, Harry couldn’t help but lean in closer to watch Kingsley’s massive cock stretch open his girlfriend’s cunt. Despite how wet she was and the lubrication she’d already applied to Kingsley’s cock with her mouth, Hermione had to take her time sinking down onto Kingsley just to get the head of his cock inside of her. Her lips had to stretch so lewdly in order to wrap around Kingsley’s thick cock, and even then it was a struggle to keep getting more inside of her.
Hermione couldn’t help but to moan the entire time she slowly slid down Kingsley’s cock, and the man was little better off. Although he was doing his best to maintain the facade of pretending to do paperwork, his face eventually screwed up in pleasure as Hermione’s tight pussy engulfed him.
Harry’s cock was throbbing in his trousers as he watched Hermione reach the halfway point. It reminded him of the struggles they’d had when they first started sleeping together; Harry had been her first, and he’d been far larger than her fingers had been. It had taken them several attempts before Hermione was comfortable enough with his large girth inside of her that they were finally able to have sex. Although Kingsley wasn’t that much larger than Harry proportionally, it was still a lot for her pussy to handle.
Eventually, Hermione couldn’t go any further down. There was still about an inch of Kingsley’s cock showing, but the rest of him had filled up her pussy completely. Hermione seemed surprised at that and tried to get that last bit inside of her, but she couldn’t.
“Holy hell,” Harry muttered. He could see a bulge in Hermione’s belly from where the head of Kingsley’s cock was pushing inside of her. Harry had managed to do this to Hermione too of course, but it was something else entirely to see it from this new angle. Even Hermione seemed a little surprised as she ran her hand over the bulge.
“My wife still can’t believe it either sometimes,” Kingsley chuckled. “We always have to have sex before we go out for a big meal instead of after.”
Hermione twisted her hips slightly and watched as the bulge shifted inside of her. Then, she lifted her hips just a couple of inches, making the bulge disappear. She sank back down, and the bulge reappeared. “Fuck,” she moaned, biting her lip. “This is so hot.”
“Yeah it is,” Harry murmured.
“As much as I enjoy the appreciation, I’m starting to get a little impatient,” Kingsley informed Hermione kindly. “Your body is too incredible; I can’t wait another second to feel you riding me.”
Hermione grinned up at him and raised her hips quickly. “Is this what you want?” She asked sultrily as she dropped back down onto him, moving much faster than the first time she sank down onto his cock. Her pussy was finally starting to adjust to the monster inside of it.
“Yes,” Kingsley hissed, gripping the edge of the desk as he threw his head back. “Damn, it’s been so long since I've had someone as tight as you. Keep it going; I doubt I’ll last long inside of you.”
Normally, Harry would expect Hermione to be disappointed at a comment like that, but she seemed to still be lost in the pleasure of Kingsley’s massive cock. Riding something as wonderful as that was sure to make up for the shorter-than-normal fuck.
Hermione grabbed both of Kingsley’s shoulders and started to ride him smoothly. It took a little bit to get going given his length and the incredible pleasure she was feeling—as was evidenced by her lovely moans—but Hermione managed to get the hang of it quickly enough.
Kingsley grabbed a quill and started scribbling something down on a scrap bit of parchment in front of him. To Harry, this looked exactly like he imagined it would when Hermione was actually working here full time. Here his girlfriend was: clinging to her boss’s torso as she rode his massive cock while he worked away. It was a perfect sight, and all it did was make him hornier for Hermione.
As Hermione’s rhythm started to pick up its pace, her moans grew louder. “Oh, fuck, sir,” she panted as she slammed her pussy down on his cock. Her mouth was hung open and her eyes were half-closed in pleasure as she bounced on his lap. Her fingers were clinging tightly to Kingsley’s shoulders.
Kingsley’s jaw set as he tried to focus on whatever he was writing, but Harry could see him losing the fight. His hips were jerking in his seat in time with Hermione dropping down onto his cock and his own little sounds of pleasure were escaping his mouth too.
After one particularly loud moan in his ear from Hermione, the quill in Kingsley’s hand snapped in two.
“Sod it,” he grunted, smacking the parchment off of his desk haphazardly and tossing his broken quill aside.
Hermione squealed in delight as Kingsley grabbed her arse and stood up from his chair. She clung to his body firmly, still humping on his cock as best she could as Kingsley laid her down on his desk.
“You’ll know you’re doing a really good job when you make me lose focus like that,” Kingsley explained in a husky tone. His massive frame dominated Hermione’s tiny one as he rammed his cock inside of her, making her cry out in pleasure. “When you do that, I’ll probably just end up pinning you against a wall or on top of my desk and fuck you until I cum. Does that sound alright to you?”
“More than alright!” Hermione screamed as Kingsley roughly pinched her nipple and slammed into her again. He didn’t hold back as he pounded her tiny pussy with his thick, veiny cock. He fucked her with all of the vigour and passion that a man of his size could exude, and Hermione looked like she was having the time of her life as he made a mess of her. “It’s fucking perfect!” Hermione added.
Kingsley grunted. “Good, because with a pussy like this, you’d better get used to it.”
Kingsley was fucking Hermione so hard that his desk actually started to tip back. Harry hurriedly jumped up from his seat and ran over to the opposite side of the desk from Kingsley and positioned himself right above Hermione’s head. He grabbed onto the edge of the desk and braced his feet on the floor. The next time Kingsley’s cock rammed as deep as it could go into Hermione’s pussy, Harry kept the desk stable.
Kingsley gave Harry an appreciative look, but Hermione was too lost in her pleasure to do anything besides moan and squirm as Kingsley had his way with her. Her eyes were screwed up tight and her hands were searching for anything they could find to grab onto.
Harry didn’t know what inspired him to do it, but he reached out and grabbed Hermione’s hand. Her eyes flickered open to look up at him, and Harry could see the love she had for him in her eyes as she squeezed his hand, but then her eyes snapped shut again when Kingsley plowed into her again.
Watching his girlfriend getting fucked by such a powerful man like this was everything Harry dreamed it was going to be. Time and time again, he kept being blown away by how each new partner Hermione had only seemed to make things more exciting. Seeing the look of pure bliss of her face as she got fucked was something that Harry treasured. It excited him in the most wonderful ways, and it heartened him to see her enjoying it just as much, if not more.
Kingsley’s thrusts seemed to get stronger as he grew closer to the edge. Harry could see it in the way his thighs trembled when he pulled his hips all the way back so that just the tip of his cock was still in Hermione. Given the way Hermione had been screaming, Harry had to assume that she’d already cum several times since Kingsley had started fucking her.
“Look at me!” Kingsley suddenly demanded Hermione.
Hermione managed to open her eyes just in time to meet Kingsley’s gaze as he groaned and slammed inside of her. Then, they both let out moans as Kingsley came.
Kingsley never made even the slightest movements inside of Hermione when he was cumming; her pussy did all the work for him. Harry knew from experience that Hermione’s inner walls would massage his shaft, milking out every drop of cum inside of her until there was nothing left to give. Kingsley was experiencing that euphoric sensation now, and he looked like he had just found gold.
When he finished, Kingsley pulled out of Hermione and fell back into his chair. Hermione’s chest was heaving as she gasped for air, remaining on Kingsley’s desk. Harry couldn’t help but walk around to Kingsley’s side, and the two of them watched together as Kingsley’s thick, white cum dripped out of Hermione’s pussy, down the curve of her arse, and onto his desk.
The cleanup was quick and fast thanks to magic, and Hermione managed to walk out of Kingsley’s office with only the slightest hitch to her step. They both said their goodbyes to Kingsley, and the man promised to have everything ready for Hermione once the summer came and she was set to work full time for him. Needless to say, the man looked positively giddy at the chance of fucking Hermione again.
As they walked out of the Ministry, Harry turned to check up on Hermione. She seemed quite exhausted but in very good spirits. “We should stop by a shop and get some Essence of Dittany like Diane suggested.”
Hermione shot him a thankful smile. “That’d be nice. He was a bit rougher than I expected, but it felt wonderful.”
Harry kissed her cheek. “I’m glad you had a great time; I did too.”
“I know you did,” Hermione smiled at him. “But after all the fun I’ve had, I think you deserve an extra-special reward.”
