ALL I HEAR IS WAHH WAHH PLEASE POST HARRY POTTER EROTICA..
LET ME FIND A GOOD ONE FOR YOU FAGGOTS
Charlotte Granger tapped her fingers on the edge of the table and waited for the repairman to arrive. Her washing machine wasn't working as well as it should and she didn't know what went wrong with it. Given her ex-husband picked it out, it was likely a cheap piece of junk. She wanted to know whether or not it was beyond repair.
The woman tapped her fingers, before stopping. The dark haired vixen looked at the clock. Technically the repairman was not late. She was just impatient. The dark haired woman smiled.
Her chocolate brown locks draped down over her face. Her blue eyes shimmered brightly in the light of the sitting room area. She dressed in a bathroom which had been fastened over her large breasts. Her curvy body came down to a toned stomach with an ass which could stop traffic. Charlotte's legs stretched down for miles and a pair of high heel shoes covered her feet. Her toes painted with a coat of red nail polish. She started to lift her foot in and out. Her arches were perfect and elegant.
The door bang rang and Charlotte bounced up to her feet. The brunette stepped over towards the door and opened it up.
The mature woman smiled and saw the young man on the other end of the door. His handsome face greeted her with beautiful green eyes and unruly black hair.
"Hello, you must have been sent here to fix my washing machine," Charlotte said with a smile. She gave his body the once looking over. She drank in the eye candy with every rake of her eyes. "I'm Charlotte…Charlotte Granger, and you are….."
"Harry Potter," the young man said.
"It's a pleasure to meet you, Harry," Charlotte said. She turned around. "Why don't I show you where the washing machine is?"
"Lead the way," Harry said.
Charlotte led the way down the hallway. Harry followed her with a smile on his face. Her robe rode up a little bit with each step and gave Harry a hint of her lacy black panties.
'So many of my house calls end with a bang'
Charlotte smiled and readjusted her bathroom. She could feel Harry's eyes on her ass. So many men stared at her ass, she developed a sixth sense about it.
"It's right down here in the basement."
Charlotte walked down the stairs and clicked on the light. She walked over towards the washing machine and pointed it out.
"It's leaking all over the floor," Charlotte said. "My husband bought it, years ago….and this isn't the first time I had problems with it….the washing machine I mean."
Harry smiled when he looked at her.
"Of course," Harry said.
"I was wondering if I should trade in for a younger model, or try and live with it," Charlotte said. She reached over and placed a hand on his shoulder. "Take a look at it, and see what you think."
Charlotte stepped back to allow Harry to work his magic. She could see his tight ass in his uniform and she smiled. She wondered if the front view was about as good as the back.
"Did your husband try and repair this before?" Harry asked.
"Ex-husband," Charlotte said. He ran off two years ago and she hadn't been too displeased to see the back of him. "And yes he did….he never the handiest."
"I can see it," Harry said, with a frown. "I can see what I can do, but I might be able to buy you only another year or so. I'd trade in with a new model."
"Well, some things just can't be helped," Charlotte said.
She watched Harry get to work. Charlotte watched him work with a smile.
'Nothing like seeing a man who knows what he's doing with his hands get down to work,' Charlotte thought. She smiled and slowly undid the sash on her robe in an absent minded manner.
His hands moved like magic and did a series of actions which Charlotte didn't really understand. She knew he knew what he was doing.
"So, I think I've got it fixed," Harry said. "At least for now."
Harry moved his way over and grabbed the laundry which was in the basket. He put it into the machine and started to wash them.
"It's the best it's run in years," Charlotte said. She smiled looking at him. "In fact, it's the best it's ever run. It's like magic."
Harry smiled in a knowing manner before he stepped closer towards the beautiful divorcee.
"It's more than fine," Harry said. He walked closer towards him with a grin locked onto his face. "I'm used to picking up the slack from husbands who just can't cut it."
"Oh, I bet you can," Charlotte said. "So, how much is this going to cost me?"
"I'm not sure," Harry said. "The company will send you a bill in the next few days, and….if you have any problems, you just call them."
"Oh, well, I think you deserve something a little extra for your effort," Charlotte said. She smiled when she walked against him. She backed him up against the wall. "You've done such a good job, you deserve a nice tip."
Charlotte wrapped her arms around him. The robe worked its way open as she rubbed up against the crotch of the handsome young man before him.
"It's been a long time since I've been with a man who could really handle a woman," Charlotte said. She leaned closer towards him.
Harry reached around and grabbed Charlotte by her ass. She squealed when he squeezed her ass. He smiled and leaned closer towards her.
"Oh, you want to be handled, do you?" Harry asked.
The two of them met face to face. Harry pressed his lips against Charlotte's with a forceful kiss. The beautiful older woman returned the kiss with hunger, shifting it into his mouth.
Charlotte leaned back and allowed the robe to drop to the ground. Her large breasts almost spilled out of a slightly transparent black bra. Her bountiful curves were on display for Harry. A wet spot came out from the other end of her lacey panties. A pair of sheer black stockings and a garter belt added to her. She rose up on the pair of high heels she wore as well.
"You're beautiful," Harry said.
"You're delicious as well," Charlotte said. She unzipped the edge of his uniform. "Let me tip you."
She revealed his muscular chest underneath the uniform. Charlotte placed her hands on his firm chest and started to massage it. Her hands wrapped around the back of his neck and she smiled.
Harry closed his eyes to allow Charlotte to run her hands all over his body. She rose up with a smile on her face, rubbing her sensual body all over his, worshipping him.
"Oh, isn't this a nice little surprise?"
Charlotte undid the bottom half of the uniform and pulled down the boxer shorts underneath. The breath had been knocked out of her body when she saw the throbbing veiny cock of the young man before her. She couldn't even wrap one hand around her.
"You're so big," Charlotte said.
"Bigger than your ex-husband?" Harry asked her.
"Yours is a masterpiece, his is a drunken doodle on a used napkin," Charlotte said. She smiled and could feel the thick cock throb.
The horny older woman leaned over and placed her tongue over his head. Charlotte covered his swollen head with her salvia. She worked over his base.
"You're so fucking good," Harry said.
Charlotte smiled and squeezed his thick balls. She could feel all of the cum which slowly began to build up for yours.
"Hope you can re-load these pretty quick after I'm done sucking you," Charlotte said.
The sexy minx sucked his swollen balls before making her way down to his thick tool. She popped his throbbing manhood into her warm and wet mouth. Her juicy lips wrapped around him and bobbed onto his sizeable manhood with hunger in her eyes.
"You're a really good cock sucker," Harry said. "You're going to take all of my cock into the back of her slutty throat!"
"Mmm," Charlotte moaned, taking him into the back of her throat.
Charlotte brought herself all the way down onto him. Her throat stretched out to bring him deep into her. Charlotte stayed the course.
The beautiful slurping sounds caused Harry's balls to throb. Charlotte reached around and squeezed his throbbing balls. She massaged his testicles.
"You're going to make me cum soon," Harry said.
Charlotte looked up at him, smiling when she rubbed his balls and sucked him off. The gorgeous woman brought her nose down onto his pelvic bone and inhaled his cock into her mouth.
Harry's muscles tightened and he spilled his load into the warm and waiting mouth of the woman he brought to her knees. He held onto her face and pushed himself into her mouth, sending his load into her.
Charlotte ruined her panties the moment the warm hot seed touched the back of her throat. She started to suck the seed from him, rubbing his balls.
A pop released him from her mouth. Charlotte rose up to her feet with a smile.
"You're delicious, love," Charlotte said. She turned around and walked over towards the washing machine.
Harry noticed Charlotte casually shoved her panties to the side. Her dripping wet cunt exposed itself to him. He reached over and placed his hands on the side of her waist.
"I must have mixed this leak," Harry said, pushing his finger into her dripping cunt from behind.
"Oh, my, it's dripping all over the floor," Charlotte said. She could feel him slip another finger into her pussy and a third finger. "Oh, that's the ticket right there."
Harry unclipped her bra strap with his free hand. Her large breasts spilled out of her top. Harry cupped her right tit in his hand and squeezed it.
"Oh, baby, more," Charlotte said.
Harry rubbed her pussy with one hand and played with her breasts with the other hand. The sexual moans given by the woman made Harry smiled. He leaned closer towards her and started to nibble on the back of her neck.
"Enjoying yourself, aren't we?" Harry asked. "This is what you wanted isn't it? This was what you hoped for when you answered the door, didn't you?"
"I don't….know what you're talking about," Charlotte breathed. Harry delved his fingers between her wonderful thighs.
"Oh, I think you do, dressing in the minimal amount of clothing possible when I answered the door," Harry said. "The washing machine doesn't the only thing needing to be fixed, was it?"
Harry pulled his fingers from her, denying her an orgasm. Charlotte breathed heavily and Harry smiled when he backed away from her.
"Yes, I was hoping they'd send a nice stud I could seduce and fuck," Charlotte admitted.
"I know you were," Harry said. "I'm sure you want more than my fingers in you. You want my cock drilling your slutty cunt, don't you?"
Charlotte nodded in response, and Harry spun her around. He pushed her back so she was pressed against the washing machine. Her thighs spread apart to reveal her delicious center which dripped towards him.
"You want me to be inside you, don't you?" Harry asked. He played with her nice tits.
"Oh, I love you playing with my big tits," Charlotte said. "Squeeze them, honey, suck on them…fuck me hard!"
Harry straddled her and rubbed his throbbing cock against her toned stomach. He eased his way down and teased her for a moment.
"I'm burning up," Charlotte said. His head touched her inner thighs but did not slip inside her. Charlotte tried to raise her hips up towards him, but Harry pinned her down. "Give me…give me your cock!"
Harry leaned in and wrapped his lips around her nipples. He bit down on it and caused her to moan. He squeezed her right tit while suckling on her left one.
The duel sensations bombarded Charlotte. His cock came preciously closer towards her hungry cunt. The young man almost touched her outer lips to enter inside her.
"Please!" Charlotte said. "Please, master….give me your cock."
"I'm your master, and you're my pet, aren't you?" Harry asked. He stroked her thighs with his hands and teased her a little bit more.
"Yes, sir, please, give me your big cock," Charlotte said. She lifted her hips up. "Fuck me against the washing machine."
Her large breasts squashed against Harry's muscular chest when the handsome younger man leaned down against her. His thick throbbing cock pushed against her.
"YES!" Charlotte yelled. She spread her thighs to allow his larger intruder inside her.
Harry grunted when Charlotte's hot heat wrapped around his thick manhood. She grabbed onto his ass and encouraged Harry to plow into her.
"You haven't been fucked for a really long time," Harry said. "Your pussy is so fucking tight."
"Oh, yes, it's tight," Charlotte said. She shifted her hips up towards him. Charlotte wrapped her legs around Harry's waist and held him in closer towards her. "Loosen it up a little bit baby."
"Oh, I'll make your cunt mine," Harry said. "I can feel how much you love me fucking your snug twat!"
Harry rubbed down her legs. Her soft skin pressed underneath his palm. He plowed deep into her body and almost came out of her before he pushed completely into her depths. He rose up and slammed himself into her.
Charlotte rocked her hips up towards him. The mature babe rose her hips up towards him. Her hips rolled up to bring him deeper into her. She could feel it, in her body. He brought her to an orgasm with the power of his cock. Charlotte gasped when he stuffed her full.
Harry leaned down and buried his face between her breasts. Charlotte wrapped her arms around him and held his head against her breast. His mouth and tongue lavished her, eating her.
"Love, you're so good," Charlotte said. "Mmm, oohhh….ah."
Her pussy flowed rather nicely. Harry kept rocking his hips back into her. Now her pussy moistened completely it allowed her to plow against her tight walls even more. Charlotte arched herself back to allow him to push into her. The head of his cock buried deep inside her body.
Harry relaxed himself to all her walls to contract around him. He could feel her insides. The heat touched him and he sought even more of it. He plunged into her.
"Enjoy cumming for a real cock?" Harry asked.
"Oh, yes, baby," Charlotte said. "Stuff my naughty twat with your big fat prick."
Charlotte gasped when her belly had been stuffed with his large cock. The signs of release crept up her body. He pushed himself into her.
"Cum."
One word whispered into her ear. Charlotte obeyed the words of this younger, forceful man. Her pussy twisted around him and kept launching her hot juices around him. Harry continued to push into her. He leaned down with each thrust and teased her nipples with her teeth.
"Master, please, cum inside me," Charlotte said.
He fucked her vigorously against the washing machine. Charlotte never could believe anything like this could happen in real life, but she couldn't have enough of it. She rose her hands up and dug herself into her.
"You're an animal, pet," Harry said.
"Yes, fuck me like one!" Charlotte yelled. "Bury your prick inside me and make sure everyone knows a hung stud drilled me! FUCK ME! FUCK ME HARD!"
Harry rammed himself into her depths. Charlotte's heated core stretched around him. He pushed into her. The cunt stuffing actions brought the cum to the point of his balls.
"One more time," Harry said. He leaned towards her and bit onto the edge of her ear.
Charlotte thought she would lose it. She milked him with the hard thrusts. Again she saw stars and again Harry plowed into her. His cum heavy balls slapped against her thighs.
Her body shuddered to stop and Harry plowed inside her. He fucked her pussy raw, hammering her. Charlotte hung onto him, moaning, squeezing his bicep. Harry could feel himself be brought to the edge.
Her shriek brought another orgasm. Her walls clamped down onto him with Harry slamming into her body. His nerves fired with pleasure and the point of his cock launched into her body. The hot and warm seed spilled into her body. Harry held into her hips slamming deep into her womanly depths.
Charlotte shuddered with a stop with Harry emptying the contents of his balls into her body. She couldn't believe his balls held this much seed. He overflowed her and filled her body with so much cum.
Harry pulled away from her and surveyed the latest results. Charlotte smiled when she ran her fingers over her body. Her stomach rose and fell. She felt stuff full with his cum flowing from her.
"Well, at least it's structurally sound," Charlotte said. She tried to stagger to her feet with a smile. The bountiful brunette almost collapsed forward into Harry's arms.
"Yes, it is," Harry said, squeezing her ass when Charlotte pressed her breasts into his face. He squeezed her again which caused her to gasp. "Yes it is."
Charlotte's loins tingled and she wanted even more. The fact this stud was willing to give her everything she needed was music to her ears.
"Let's see how loud I can make you scream."