What the hell's gotten into her?
"Aren't you… Dating that guy?"
She shook her head furiously. "No, that was just… flirting. I'm not dating anyone."
Damn, she really wants to see it? Why?
"Who else told you about my size?"
"Padma and Parvati." Ginny barked.
So she's just curious?
"Alright." He gave the door of the hangar one look and quickly slid down his pants zipper. He was already hard thanks to all the heat Narcissa had left behind. "I honestly don't know if it's the biggest."
And with that, he had it all out, bulging, thick, throbbing threateningly, purple head ready to pop, plump and heavy. Veins decorated his glorious thickness across the length. Yeah, he was rather proud of his fat cock.
Man, now I miss Susan and Hannah. He reminisced about that Christmas party night and their tight asses. That had him hard to the limit in front of Ginny.
He eyed Ginny then, her eyes wide and frozen on his cock, her lips slightly open. He was sure she'd seen a dick before; she was just a year younger than him, after all. And if he'd been doing it since his third year, Ginny had no reason not to with that pretty face.
"I-It's bigger than—" She tried to say something, but stopped just before taking a name.
I was right!
"I think you are… the biggest."
Proudly, Dudley reclined back and shook his cock with one hand. "Go on, touch it. It won't bite."
Ginny chuckled and bravely did it in one go. She grabbed his thickness with her hot, slender fingers that failed to circle his girth fully. And, as if she knew what she was doing, she stroked his foreskin down to take a clean look at his juicy cockhead.
"Sorry—"
"What?"
Before Dudley could say anything, before he could even blink, Ginny leaned down and took him into her mouth without warning. Just like that.
Fuck! Tight mouth! Dudley groaned, but didn't push her away. He thought of Harry and that it was wrong. But the guy was chasing Cho at the moment, and Ginny would date Dean later on anyway.
Her lips were tight, hot, almost searing. That unexpected mouth clamped over the crown of his cock like she was starving for it. Her tongue lapped clumsily beneath the ridge, then flicked to the underside, already soaked in her sloppy spit. She didn't even try to tease; she dove in.
"Ummmm…"
She moaned softly from her nose, that high-pitched hum vibrating straight through his shaft. The sound was raw and uncertain, and the way she sucked was even messier. She clearly had no finesse, no rhythm. But God, she was eager. And that made it hotter than anything polished.
Ginny was a Gryffindor to her core, bold to a fault. And right now, she was all in. She stuffed her face deeper down his shaft, her cheeks hollowing as she forced more and more of his cock into her throat. Her nose wrinkled, eyes watering slightly, but she didn't stop.
Her lips slathered him with drool, and it trickled down onto his balls, wetting him in fat, sloppy trails. She gagged a little, but shoved herself right back down again, sucking like her life depended on it.
"Ugh…" Dudley grunted, tilting his head forward to watch the mess unfold in his lap.
Her red hair bounced with every drive, strands clinging to her damp cheeks. That slender frame of hers was almost completely leaning over his legs. She was practically on all fours across the seat, her skirt bunched up around her hips, ass in the air.
Dudley grabbed a fistful of her fiery red hair and held it tight like reins. His other hand swept down her trembling spine, rough and greedy. He yanked her skirt up with a single harsh tug, baring the smooth skin of her lower back, then slid his spread palm under the elastic band of her snow-white panties.
Damn. Her ass was tight. Round, firm, simply perfect. He squeezed a cheek with his fingers, savoring the soft bounce. Her hips bucked slightly into his hand, as if trying to grind against the heat.
"Ummmhh.. hmmh~"
Ginny moaned louder, even as she hammered her face down his cock. It didn't make sense, none of it did. She wasn't supposed to be like this. Not Ginny Weasley, the sassy little sister who used to blush and fidget. But maybe it was the secrecy. The tight space, the time constraint. It made her rabid for it.
Dudley felt the subtle shifts in her jaw, her tongue flattening under him, throat clenching and releasing, as she pushed her throat even deeper.
She was trying to take all of his girthy pleasure.
"Shit—" he breathed, tightening his grip on her hair.
He gave a gentle push, encouraging her. Her lips slid lower and lower, past halfway, down the thickest part of his straining erection. Her throat fluttered against him.
"Ghk… Gluk… Ughk~" Ginny gagged and choked.
Dudley's cock throbbed harder from the sound. His hand wandered lower, past her asscheeks. He couldn't reach her pussy from this angle, not without lifting her up or flipping her, but that didn't mean he couldn't tease her. His fingers slid back to her puckered back hole, barely brushing her asshole through the thin fabric. A place he'd grown addicted to thanks to the filthy things Susan and Hannah had let him do.
Ginny shivered.
The pressure had been building up for too long. Narcissa had wound him up, and his balls had been aching since then. The moment Ginny's throat clenched around his cock again, he knew he wouldn't last.
"Fucc–ck! I'm gonna cum, Ginny!"
He warned her. But Ginny didn't pull away. If anything, she stayed buried, throat tight around him. She just eased back enough to keep from gagging, but never let him out of her mouth. Her hand moved in, wrapping tightly around the base, squeezing and pumping him in time with her tongue.
"Damn… it… you're crazy… hot," Dudley grunted, jaw tight, eyes half-lidded.
His cock twitched and erupted inside her greedy, blazing-hot mouth.
The first burst painted her tongue, thick and molten. The second was just as intense, and he didn't stop. Jet after jet flooded her mouth, sticky and hot, spilling like pressurized cream. His body jolted from the release, muscles tensing all the way to his toes.
She stayed locked around him, gulping with greedy determination, her throat working hard to keep up.
"Hmmmm…" Ginny moaned as she gulped it all. Not one drop wasted. Her hand kept working him like she was squeezing him dry, squeezing the base, coaxing every last shot from his cock.
Still not done, she gently pulled her lips back, keeping that perfect suction. Her cheeks hollowed again as she slid up slowly, sucking him clean while her tongue swished side to side on the underside of his length.
Dudley nearly went cross-eyed from the overstimulation. Shivers ran through his body. His cock twitched one last time.
Slurrrp–Pop!
Her lips finally let go.
A few stray drops welled up on the swollen slit. Without hesitation, Ginny leaned back in, tongue flicking out to lap it up like dessert. Her breath was hot and heavy now, her chest rising and falling.
At last, she moved away.
She sat back in her seat like nothing had happened. Except for the pink flush on her cheeks and the slow, visible motion of her throat as she swallowed again and again. She fixed her hair casually, brushing it behind her ears, lips pursed tight and glistening. The gulps were audible.
Dudley was panting too, coming down from that intense high. He took some calming breaths and finally shoved his limp cock back in his pants. Then he looked at Ginny, absolutely stunning with that flustered face.
"What was that?" He asked.
Ginny put a hand on her mouth, hiding the blush, averting her gaze. "I… I'm so sorry."
"Sorry? That was fucking amazing."
Ginny let out a nervous laugh. "I… Well, it was a dare from Lavender. She said you'd never go for anyone but curvy girls, and I… I accepted the challenge, that I can prove her wrong."
That's it? A dare? Damn, I gotta reward Lavender later.
"Nonsense, Ginny. You're gorgeous, and seriously, if I had time, I'd have taken you home and… Well, let's go back, they've probably finished reading by now."
Ginny noticed his eager eyes on her pale, slender legs, visible entirely with her skirt bunched around her waist, the camel toe visible on her white panties, a little wet. She licked her lips and exhaled deeply before fixing the skirt.
She's in?
Dudley was sure now that she wouldn't mind if he shagged her. And while she wasn't his ideal type, she was pretty, and that was enough.
"Let's go." Ginny got out of the car.
Dudley did the same and walked alongside her, making small talk about work, Hogwarts, and his future plans. She told him about her frustration that she couldn't join Dumbledore's Army.
"What?!"
Just as they entered the house, they heard Fred and George jump from their seats with loud exclamations.
"T-Two… hundred thousand galleons?!" they screamed together.
Dudley chuckled, happy that he didn't miss their reaction. He was indeed planning to invest that much money in the global expansion of their joke shop. He could easily do it thanks to the new IWC Act.
"Dudley!" Fred shouted. "Can I kiss you?!"
"No! Let me worship you!" George cried.
Ugh, I'd rather it be Ginny or…
His eyes trailed over to Molly. A man couldn't help but be curious about those heavy melons.
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