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A Gaunt's Coven Ch. 36
🕑 Added 2024-02-05 11:58:56 +0000 UTCDaphne’s warm wet mouth engulfed the tip of my cock. Her jaw straining to fit it all inside. I suppressed a hiss as her teeth lightly grazed the tip, but once it was in she stopped. She tilted her head back and forth and I felt her tongue tracing the lip of my cockhead.
She pulled up and let my dick go with a satisfying pop.
Licking her lips she got a thoughtful look on her face.
“I think I like it, the taste that is. Its like wine.”
Tracey gave Daphne a weird look.
“It tastes nothing like wine.”
“No, but it's an acquired taste,” Daphne said, tilting her head to stare at my dick.
“I guess it is…”
Daphne shrugged, looked to me, before giving me a bashful smile, holding my cock by the base.
“H-how was it?” she asked.
“Amazing.”
“Anything to work on,” she continued, her free hand gripping air as if hoping to Conjure a notebook.
I knew Daphne wasn’t the type to take empty platitudes.
“Try creating a vacuum with your lips and sucking in your cheeks.”
She nodded seriously.
“Okay.”
She dove back down, swallowing the head easier than before. Her lips tightened around the shaft under my head and her cheeks hollowed out, tongue once again rimming the edge.
Tracey moved up, one of her fingers trailing the spine of Daphne’s back causing the blonde to shudder. Now next to her half-sister Tracey grabbed me by the shaft.
“You need to also add some movements,” Tracey said, slowly stroking me up and down. “Jack him off while you do it too. There you go.”
Daphne’s hand joined Tracey, their fingers touching but not overlapping.
“Now go up, keep your lips on him. Up up up up, good, now down. Down down down.”
Daphne gagged, only a few inches of my cock inside her wet mouth.
“Thats good for now, its why we use our hands, to stimulate the whole dick. Now go back up, good, and down. Move your hand in time with it, we can do alternate tempos later.”
Daphne slowly went up and down, a few times her teeth touched my shaft or head, but never to the point of pain. She must have practiced quite a bit with some of Tracey’s dildos. Tracey’s voice had gotten deeper and huskier the more she instructed Daphne, her pupils wide with lust.
I felt the same, the absolute sincerity of Daphne wanting to learn how to suck cock and another girl instructing her using me was too good.
So good I felt my balls churn and the tell-tale signs of my impending orgasm.
“Oh, look at his face Daph, you can tell when he’s close because he flexed his jaw like that. He’s trying to hold out,” Tracey said, then got close to Daphne’s face and whispered loudly. “Don’t let him. Suck him dry.”
Tracey began to kiss Daphne on the ear and the blonde hummed, hand and mouth still working my cock.
“Fuck,” I said through gritted teeth.
That was all Daphne got before her mouth flooded with cum. She spluttered in shock, pulled her mouth away, and was promptly splattered with ropes of cum. Tracey took hold of my cock and aimed it at herself, gaining a few strands for herself.
Daphne though, she was caked in it. A steady flow still spilled from her lips and several lines of it painted her face, running over an eye she had to close, covering her forehead, nose, cheeks.
Unconsciously she swallowed, eyes widening when she realized she had just swallowed cum, and looked from me, to my dick and to Tracey.
“Oh my.”
Tracey giggled, her tongue darting out to take a bit from her lips into her mouth.
“You’re right Daph, it is an acquired taste.”
To prove it Tracey took a finger and scooped up a bit from Daphne’s cheek, and while Daphne was still recovering, put it in her mouth.
Daphne’s lips shut, and Tracey moved her finger around in her sister's mouth.
“Hmm? Remember when my mom baked that cake and we snuck into the kitchen and stole little scoops of frosting. We would do this,” Tracey said, a sadistic smirk on her face as she used her other fingers to pry open Daphne’s lips.
She scooped another dollop of cum and put it in Daphne’s mouth again, giving me a show of moving her cum stained finger. She played with Daphne’s cute tongue, rubbed it on the inside of Daphne’s cheek, even trailed her gums.
Eventually Daphne had enough and batted Tracey’s fingers away.
“Stop it,” Daphne said, using the back of her hand to absently wipe away some semen.
Tracey’s own hand flashed out, gripping Daphne’s wrist.
“No wasting food in this household,” Tracey said, licking the white liquid from Daphne’s hand. “None.”
Then she grabbed Daphne by the face and kissed her. I watched Tracey deposit the semen from her mouth into the other girls. Daphne’s eyes widened but Tracey was already moving, licking her face clean, sometimes swallowing the cum and sometimes giving it to Daphne.
“Aren’t you gonna clean me up sister,” Tracey asked coyly.
“D-don’t call me sister like that,” Daphne stuttered.
“And now you see what a vixen she is,” I said, trying to ease Daphne’s embarrassment.
“Oh she knew, remember the train? Now, Daph, I need help,” Tracey said, presenting a cheek.
Daphne blushingly looked at me, then bent her head forward and took a tentative lick of Tracey’s face. Almost robotically she swallowed the cum, and continued to clean up Tracey’s face.
“Not going to share?” Tracey teased.
Daphne glared at Tracey, then aggressively took a lick and grabbed the curvy girl by the face, shoving the cum into her mouth. Tracey’s eyes lit up with triumph.
Was this heaven? And if not, then I never wanted to die.
Daphne popped of Traceys mouth, breathing heavily.
Tracey traced her tongue across her now clean lips.
“Thank you. We’ve given Reigis here plenty of time to recover. How about we move onto the next phase?
Daphne nodded, more sure of herself. She climbed fully onto the bed, the metal squeaking slightly. I looked over to Madam Pomfrey’s chambers, only now remembering about her.
“Her door is closed,” Tracey said reassuringly.
It didn’t reassure me, but Daphne’s tight lithe form once again distracted me. She had her knees on either side of my hips, her wet pussy mere centimeters from the top of my cock.
Tracey, ever the helpful minx, grabbed my dick, and slid it back and forth over Daphne’s folds, the sensation causing my hips to buck involuntarily.
Tracey put her other hand on my stomach to keep me down.
“No no no, let Daphne do it. Go ahead,” Tracey said, still rubbing my cock back and forth, brushing her clit and causing the beautiful blonde to let out a deep moan.
“Down,” Tracey instructed.
Daphne sunk down, and while this wasn’t the first, second, or even twentieth time I’ve had sex with her, the feeling of her hot wet cunt brought me to a new world. Her folds brushed my shaft, her cervix kissed the tip of my cock like two lovers meeting after a long time.
Every twitched of her hips as she slowly worked her way down rippled inside the walls of her cunt. Once she was fully sheathed, ass pressing against my thighs, sitting atop me, a new sheen of perspiration on her body, did she begin to move.
She grinded herself on my pelvis, rotating her hips back and forth enticingly.
“Oh Reigis, ah, I- I’ve missed this,” She said, hazy eyes on me as she leaned forward, hands on my chest to give her more leverage.
Her grinding increased in force, back and forth, back and forth. My cock strained to begin pumping into her, my non-bandaged hand gripped her breast hard and Daphne tightened further.
“Oh fuck, fuck,” Daphne moaned, nails digging into my chest in equal force.
Still though she didn’t bounce on my cock, still grinding down, as if to try and get another inch into her already stuffed pussy.
“Sorry to disrupt your view Reig,” Tracey said, climbing onto the bed as well, only instead of being next to Daphne she climbed over my head. “Time to repay the favor from the train.”
Tracey’s beautiful ass lowered, bright pink pussy lips pressing onto my mouth. I began to lick, tracing the outside before dipping my tongue in, only to bring it back out and run along Tracey’s clit.
It helped to distract me from the desire to shove my hips up, even if it ended up throwing Daphne off the bed.
“More, harder,” Tracey said, dropping a bit more of her weight onto my face.
“Of course dear,” I said in the language of the snakes.
Tracey’s scream was loud enough to wake the dead, my vibrating tongue sending shivers through her body and my face splattered with juices.
Nothing like making a girl come in a minute.
“You wanted more, here. I'm gonna put you in a coma with all the orgasms you’re gonna have tonight.”
Tracey’s bitter fluids filled my mouth as she rode my face, I lifted my not so good hand, the one still covered in bandages, to grip Tracey by the ass, keeping her steady as I eased more orgasms from the busty brunette.
Daphne finally decided that she had my cock nice and snug in her pussy and began to move up and down, causing me to pause for a moment in my cunnilingus to enjoy the sensation of her tight velvety pussy dragging up and down my dick.
Merlin this was the best night ever.
