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It was late morning. Harry was currently doing his homework. It was the summer break before the fifth year.
‘Add three lacewings-’
“HARRY!” Lily yelled from the downstairs.
Harry put his quill down and hurried downstairs.
“In the living room.” he heard her. So, he stepped in the living room. His mother was looking over her shoulder. She was on the opposite side of the room, in front of a low royal red furnished shelf which exhibited the Potter's relic. A very ancient red Vase. Harry walked quickly to her and stood beside her.
“Oh Harry, My arm is stuck in the vase.” she whined. Harry gave her an odd look.
“Why did you put your hand in the vase?” he asked her, giving her an amused look.
“I was cleaning the vase with a cloth. When I started cleaning the inside of the vase, I dropped the piece of cloth in it. And when I tried to retrieve it, my hand stuck inside it.” she said in an embarrassed voice. Harry couldn't stop his bout of laughter. Lily just stood there, waiting for him to calm down.
“Are you done?” she hissed. “If yes, then help me.” she hissed in annoyance.
“Okay, okay. I am sorry for laughing. But how will I help? We can't move the vase as it is stuck with a permanent sticking charm on the shelf. We also can't break it for two reasons. First, dad will kick us out of the house and secondly the vase is charmed unbreakable.” he informed her.
“I know.” she groaned. “We will just do this the old way. Just grab my hand and pull it out.” she said, tapping her foot on the tiles impatiently.
“Okay. Let's give it a try.” Harry shrugged. He gripped her forearm with his hands and tried to pull but nothing happened. She gave him an unimpressed look.
“We are both pulling my hand in two slightly different directions. It won't work. Get behind me and pull my hand, so the direction of both our forces will be the same.”
Harry nodded as he stood behind her. He couldn't help but let his gaze skim from her head to toe. Her fiery red hair was in a tight bun. She was wearing a lilac silky robe which went down to her mid thighs. He shook his head to clear away the dirty thoughts.
He grabbed her hand from behind her back. His chest was pressed against her back, his face was beside hers, their cheeks touching but Harry was cautious enough not to let his hips touch her arse. He pulled her hand with all his might. His mother also pulled back her hand. They continued pulling, Lily clamped her mouth shut, not letting a gasp of mild pain out of her mouth. She felt her wrist crushing against the inside of the vase.
“STOP!” she exclaimed as the pain was increasing. Harry quickly let her hand go. Lily moaned in pain and slumped against Harry.
“Are you alright mom?” he asked in concern, his hand on her waist to keep her steady. He stifled a blush as her arse was touching his hips.
“I think so.” she nodded her head. “Let's try again.”
Harry nodded and again grabbed her hand. They pulled again but this time Harry let his hips grind against her arse. Lily didn't mind as she thought it wasn't intentional. He was definitely going to touch her when he was pulling her hand. She ignored it as they pulled her hand.
Harry's eyes were widened in disbelief as his mother's arse was pressed tight against his crotch. As they pulled her hand with more force, his crotch was mashing more tightly against her arse. Harry bit his tongue to stop a moan. Lily was aware of his boner pressing deeper on her arse cheeks. She blushed furiously, it felt so damn good and didn't stop him. It wasn't intentional. Harry was just helping her.
“Stop!” she said again. He let go of her hand. Lily hissed in pain. It wasn't helping in a bit.
“I don't think it will work. Go floo to your father's office and ask him for help. He will have some idea.” she grumbled. Harry panicked. He didn't want to stop touching his mother. Suddenly he got a brilliant idea. ‘Why the hell aren't we using magic?’ he snorted inwardly. He decided his mother might have momentarily forgotten about her wand in the moment of panic.
“Let's try in another way. I have an idea.” Harry said, feeling oddly confident. He wasn't going to get this chance to grind his mother's arse go to waste.
“Let's hear your plan.” she said, humouring him.
“You try to pull out your hand while I try to pull you away instead of your hand. It might work.” he said in a thoughtful tone. She gave him a skeptical look but nodded.
“Let's give it a try.” she said as she turned her head forward to stare at the vase. Harry grinned behind her back. His hands wrapped around her waist and he placed his intertwined hands on her stomach. His crotch was basically glued to her arse. Lily was getting uncomfortable. She could feel Harry's boner poking her arse cheek. She couldn't accuse him though, he was just a teenager. It was totally normal for him to get a hard on from physical touch. She decided she would give this method one and last try before sending him back to his room. She was sure this wasn't going to work anyway.
“Ready?” she asked. He nodded and she pulled her hand while he pulled her waist. Harry was in heaven, the feel of her voluptuous arse pressing his groin was indescribable. Just as Lily was going to tell him to stop, he used his wandless magic to move her hand a little out of the vase.
“Stop!” she said. He stopped pulling her but didn't step back. His hands were still wrapped around her waist. His boner was still crushed against her arse. She turned her head and gave him a disbelieving look.
“It is working.” she exclaimed. Harry grinned.
“Congratulations.” he said. She smiled at him.
“Let's start again but stop it when I say so I don't hurt my wrist.” she said and turned away, looking at the vase. Harry smirked as he gripped her waist and pulled her. He surreptitiously used his magic to slowly hike her robe up.
He continued pulling her while the robe slowly rose. Lily gasped as she realised her robe was all hiked up to her waist. Her thin green lingerie underwear was the only cloth covering her pussy. Her arse cheeks were naked. But it seemed Harry hadn't noticed it yet. His jeans were pressed to her panties. She felt the rough texture of his jeans on her arse. She ignored it. Only a little more and her hand would come out and Harry would go back to his room. Her hand moved a little more. She grinned at the success.
“Stop.” she said. He stopped pulling her. Lily sighed as she was getting tired.
“It looks like it will take some more time.” she mumbled. Harry nodded but smirked inwardly.
“Let's continue." She said. Harry used his wandless magic to drop his jeans and briefs to his knee and stepped out of it. He placed his dick between her ass cheeks and pulled her back. His dick was snuggled between her shapely arse cheeks. He continued pulling her.
Lily's eyes widened as she felt warm hard skin between her arse. She quickly glanced down and realised Harry was naked from the waist down. His penis was compressed between her arse cheeks. She whimpered.
‘Let's stop pretending. Harry definitely noticed my bare flesh. He is naked himself. It seems his mind has become foggy from so much skin contact and his hormones are taking over. But what to do?’
She could confront him and can stop this nonsense right away but that will be so awkward. Harry could close himself due to his embarrassment. They wouldn't be able to talk with each other afterwards for some time. Or she could just pretend nothing strange was happening and let him have some fun a little more until her hand came out of the vase. She opted for the latter. Her hand came out a little more.
“Stop.” she said. Harry stopped instantly. She took a deep breath. Her face was covered in sweat. She felt hot. As if reading her thoughts, Harry proposed something.
“Mom, our clothes are all wet. We should remove it. It feels icky.” he said with a straight face, looking faux innocent.
“Okaaaay.” she drawled. She wanted to laugh at her son. Horny teenagers. It seems all his blood went down and he wasn't thinking properly. He was being so bold. Still, she agreed inwardly. Her clothes stuck to her body. She didn't get to answer as Harry pulled the tie on her waist and her robe parted. She was frozen as her son removed the robe from her body and threw it on the floor. She was just in her green bra and lingerie. He grabbed her waist from behind. He pushed his erect dick between her legs, just below her panty where her pussy lips were. Lily shivered at his touch. ‘Why do I think I chose wrong? Why do I think it will end badly for me?’
“Let's continue.” he said. She nodded her head reluctantly. She pulled her hand while Harry pulled her waist. She groaned as she saw the head of his dick, pointing at her from below, between her hips. She felt his hips crushed against her arse cheeks. She felt his heavy warm breath on her neck. She also noticed that his one hand was on her bra, squeezing her breast. She finally thought it was enough. She finally realised he had to be stopped. She couldn't let this go out of control.
Harry had had enough. His cock was throbbing. Just as she was going to yell at him to stop, he used his wandless magic and her wrist came free from the vase. The backward momentum made them fall. Harry fell on the floor with a thump, as he was pulling Lily, she also fell on him, her back of her head hitting Harry's forehead.
Harry groaned. Lily also rubbed the back of her head. She sat up.
Then she realised where she was. She was sitting on Harry's hips. His dick was pointing at the ceiling, from between her legs. Just as she was going to move away from him, his arms grabbed her waist and pulled her down. He rolled her over, so she was lying on her back on the tile floor. Harry was hovering over her. Lily's knees were parted. Harry was lying between them. His groin was pressed to her panty, while his hands were placed on either side of her face. His emerald eyes were dark from lust. Lily whimpered in fear. She was trapped below his body. She put her hands on his chest and tried to push him away but he grabbed her hands with his one hand and pinned it above her head. He used his wandless magic to apply sticking charm on them and then again used it to stick her joined hands on the tile floor. Lily was now hyperventilating. She couldn't move her arms.
“Harry, darling what are you doing?” she asked in a pleading voice. He leaned down and placed a kiss on her forehead.
“I love you.” he said.
“I love you too baby but this is not the way to show that.” she said hastily. Harry shook his head at her.
“No I want this. You are the most sexy woman in this world. I am your son, I have the second claim after father.” he said, trying to make sense of what he was doing while truthfully he was just thinking with his dick. He ground his crotch on her panty. Harry moaned. Lily also couldn't help but let a pleasured gasp escape her. What the hell was she thinking? No it wasn't a gasp of pleasure, it was a gasp of surprise.
“Harry! Snap out of it.” she glared at him and tried to move her hips away from his crotch. She realised it was a mistake as she inadvertently ground back at his groin. She screamed in frustration. She felt helpless.
“Harry, this is the last warning. Let me go, NOW.” she yelled. Harry momentary looked unsure of his actions but then shook off his nervousness. He leaned forward and kissed her. Lily froze again as she felt his soft lips moving on hers. She involuntarily ground her hips against his and moaned in the kiss. That was a perfect chance for him to invade her mouth. He pushed his tongue in her mouth and discovered the wonders of her mouth. His lips and tongue were busy touching every inch of her mouth, inside and out. Lily was moaning as her son gave her a heated kiss which no son should give a mother. He disconnected the kiss and leaned back. He and her were panting, looking at each other. Lily then recalled that this was her son and not James.
“Harry! That was wrong. How dare you kiss me!” she said, anger bubbling from inside her. Harry just rolled his eyes at her. She was a moment ago kissing him back and now was glaring at him. He could never understand women. His eyes slid down from her face to her chest. Her plump bumps were magnificent, most beautiful. He put his palm just above her cleavage. Lily groaned, she was already tired from before and didn't have any energy to scream anymore.
“What? Your boobs are alluring. And you can't even protest for this body part. It is already mine. I think I sucked at these knockers when I was a child.” he said, again trying to make sense of what he was doing. Lily gave him a disbelieving look. She snorted.
“For your information, you weren't breastfed.”
“Now that's just wrong and immoral.” Harry said, his eyes wide in horror. Lily would have laughed at his reaction if she wasn't pinned by his naked body on the floor.
“Easy there, It doesn't mean I didn't want to breastfeed you, or didn't love you enough but because I couldn't lactate. And for immoral, how about sexually assaulting your mother?” she said. Harry grinned.
“Oh come on! Don't use words like that. I am just making love to you.”
She scoffed. Harry slid his fingers on her cleavage, parting her bulbous breasts. Goosebumps appeared on her skin. Lily kept her mouth shut, not wanting to moan. His fingers reached the band of her bra below her breasts. He grabbed it and tore it away and threw it on the floor. Her glorious breasts were out in the open, naked. Lily scowled at the torn bra. That one was her favourite. She looked at Harry who was gulping down his saliva. Lily knew she had an amazing rack. Bulbous DD boobs with large circular pink areolas and suckable nipples. A small part of her was proud to blow his mind with her figure even though she was 34.
“Don't worry, I will repair it later.” he said as if reading her mind about the bra. He leaned down and placed a small sweet kiss on her lips. His lips trailed down to her neck and Lily couldn't control her moans anymore. She moaned as he sucked on her neck. She pressed her groin against his. He stopped kissing her neck and admired her breasts. He reverently placed his palms on her boobs. Lily moaned as his touch was electrifying. He squeezed her breasts.
“Uhhhmmmm.” she moaned. He touched every inch of skin on her breasts, except her areolas and nipples. He caressed her areolas with two fingers. Lily whimpered as she had closed her eyes. Harry traced his fingers on the areolas, but not touching the nipples. When he grasped her nipples at their bases with his fingers she made a harmonious sound.
“AAAAAAAHHHHHHAHHAMM.” She moaned loudly as her eyes opened. She was so simulated. She was sure, her panty was wet. He smirked at her as he rolled her nipples between his fingers.
“AAAAHHHHHHH.” She again moaned loudly. She was overwhelmed by sensations as he put his mouth on one nipple and took it in and sucked. She closed her eyes as she continued moaning and grounding her hips under his. For another five minutes Harry stimulated her with her nipples.
“I can't take it anymore." He suddenly said and pulled down her panty to her ankles and threw it away where her torn bra was. Her eyes were wide open with fear.
“Harry! Stop, you can't do this. I am your mother. Stop right now and I willhmmmmmmm.” she was cut off and moaned as he placed a finger inside her while his thumb rubbed her clitoris. She was moaning as he rubbed his finger inside her pussy walls.
“HARRRYYYY...STOPPPP” She screamed, trying to overcome her traitorous body. He pulled his finger out and admired it. His finger was covered with her juices. He licked his finger and a flutter of desire erupted in her stomach.
“Your body is contradicting you.” he said as he lined his dick with her entrance. Tears were falling down from her eyes. What was worse was that she didn't know if the tears were of pleasure or helplessness or the mixture of both. He slowly pushed it in. Lily screamed as he speared her. She felt so ashamed for enjoying it. She had for the first time cheated on her husband. James was the only one who ever had sex with her. She had been loyal to him for so many years. But now, she had cheated on him with their own son, Harry. Harry's hands were on both sides of her breasts and he was leaning towards her. His face was showing his pleasure. He looked down at her and saw her tears. He leaned down and kissed her softly, lovingly. He continued thrusting inside her with a rhythm.
Her hands were pinned above her head so she couldn't move. She kept staring at her son through halflidded eyes as he enjoyed his first sex. She moaned as his chest rubbed her breasts everytime he thrust forward. Her mind was blank for now. Guilt and sadness will come later but now she was just feeling pleasure. She felt so satisfied at the moment with her son's cock ramming inside her rhythmically. He leaned back as he continued plowing her. His hands were on her breasts as he squeezed them, timing it with the every push of his dick.
And finally they cummed together with each other's names on their lips.
“HARRY!”
“MOM!”
Harry slumped on her chest as he unloaded his seeds inside her. Lily trembled all over as she had an intense orgasm, her bodily fluids mixing with her son's seeds. Lily looked at him through half lidded eyes. She didn't know what to do with him. He pulled out his dick from her and nibbled on her nipple. Lily gasped as she felt his warm tongue licking her pink nipple.
He looked up when he was satisfied with his licking, he was hard again. Lily felt the proof, prodding her entrance. She groaned and didn't know whether she should laugh or scream. He waved his arm and her arms were free. Before she could celebrate, Harry had rolled her over and she was on her knees and elbows.
“HARRY!” she screeched as he entered inside her pussy walls swiftly. He grabbed her waist and started pounding his dick inside her. Lily was repeatedly pushed forward at his every thrust but his hands around her waist didn't let her fall face first on the floor. She moaned as her son fucked her doggystyle. She protested at the beginning but stopped when she realised it would accomplish nothing. His hands left her waist and roamed over her taut stomach until each hand grabbed her tits. She whimpered as he kneaded her breasts. He suddenly grabbed her shoulders and pulled her towards him. She yelped and was forced to stand on her knees as he fucked her from behind. She let her hands cling to his neck, behind her so she wouldn't fall forward. He tilted her head to the side and claimed her mouth with his lips. He kissed her passionately, his tongue grappling with hers.
She continued whispering his name in the kiss while he continued ramming her from behind. He slowly sat with his knees on the floor and his lower legs under his buttocks, pulling her on his lap while still continuing shoving his cock in her pussy. His hands wandered all over her body, he was panting as she also started pushing her hips downward, matching his thrusts in between.
“Mom, I am cumming.” he whispered in her ear. She shivered as his warm breath hit her skin.
“Me too.” she said. His thrusting got rougher. She clung to his neck, her head lying on his shoulder. The pressure inside her core was increasing every second. She gripped his head as she climaxed with the gasp of his name. Harry followed behind her as he grunted and filled her womb with his seeds. He laid back, Lily on top of him. Both of them were exhausted. Lily more so. She already had her eyes closed. Harry caressed her cheek as he let her down beside him. She was sweating all over the body, there was a trail of white semen from her pussy to her inner thigh. He sat and saw that she wouldn't be able to get to her room without any help.
He pushed his hands under her knees and neck and picked her up, bridal style. Her eyes fluttered open and she glared at him. Harry went out of the living room and climbed the stairs.
“I hate you.” she mumbled. Harry snorted.
“No, you love me. You can never hate me just like I can never hate you.” he smiled as he kicked open the door of his parents room. She gave him a disapproving look which he completely ignored. He placed her on the bed. He placed a sweet kiss on her lips which she didn't object to. He waved his hand and she was cleaned. She gave him an impressed look.
“Wandless magic? I am proud.” she said, giving him an uncertain smile. Harry grinned as he waved again and their clothes came flying to them. He repaired her bra and gave her a smug grin to which she just rolled her eyes. He placed her underwear beside her. He quickly put on his clothes. Lily continued watching him as she also donned her bra and panty, she decided against the robe. She was going to sleep anyway.
She couldn't decide what to do with him. She wanted to yell and scream, he had basically raped her but she didn't have energy right now. She will yell at him in the evening, she decided. He kissed her cheek.
“Love you mom.” he smiled and walked out of the room with a big smile on his face as if he had gotten his best gift.
“Love you too darling.” she whispered when he was gone. He was right, she wanted to hate him but couldn't. She just wasn't capable of doing that to Harry. She didn't know if it was good or bad. She closed her eyes and went to sleep.