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Horndog of Hogwarts 7: Milky Molly
🕑 Added 2023-10-19 22:16:12 +0000 UTCSirius thought Bellatrix would happily come to him the next day and let him explore her other entrances. However, to his surprise, she left that same night after he was done playing with her.
It confused him and almost worried him, wondering if his plan even worked. He didn't want Bellatrix to fall too deep into the Dark Lord's servitude, and now he could only blindly hope for the best.
In any case, he spent the next few days working on what he found in the secret tomb in Tibet. It was tough, but with some help from a few books, he successfully finished the research and decided to move on to physical testing on some animals before trying the ancient and certainly life-threatening magic on himself.
However, he received a surprising letter on the last day of the holiday. Reading it, he felt inspired to gather a few allies and decided to answer the sender's calls.
So, on a fine afternoon, he donned the usual black leather jacket and went out on his motorbike. Flying over the magnificent city of London, he headed to the southwestern countryside. It was a long ride, but one that he immensely enjoyed.
Eventually, he arrived at a modest farmland with a single house situated in the middle of it, close to a small pond. It was a twin-story house, and crudely made from the looks of it. It was as if the additions were made without a second thought, with whatever the builders could get their hands on.
Yet, under the warm sunlight, with the pigsty nearby and a henhouse, the homely feeling coming from the structure was warmer than anything he had felt at 12 Grimmauld Place.
He approached the door and knocked after parking the motorbike.
Knock! Knock!
A moment later, the door opened, and a smiling woman greeted him warmly. Likely in her late twenties, she was almost a foot shorter than Sirius and had the allure of an attractive, mature beauty with her flustered pale white face, sharp brows and silky red hair draping over her shoulders. Her brown eyes and plump lips seemingly increased her charm.
"You must be Mrs Weasely, who sent me the letter," Sirius acted respectfully and showed her the letter.
The woman looked left and right as if frightened and snatched the letter from Sirius. "Please, come in, Mr Black… I mean Lord Black. I heard you were announced as the heir and acting Lord."
What was that? Did she write it secretly? Sirius felt interested in her peculiarity.
As he followed her into the house, he checked her out. She was short but shapely. Her rear was sizable and rounded. The calves he could see under the edge of her single-piece red and white flowery dress told him she was pretty endowed with delightful curves. Above, she was wearing a dark brown woollen sweater with buttons on the front, and he could clearly notice the large, full breasts jiggling merely from her steps.
If he didn’t know it, he would probably guess that she hadn’t had any children yet. Her face looked young and fresh.
Weasley is an old house, but… wealth doesn’t seem to be their strong point. Sirius reckoned as he glanced at the insides of the house.
The walls looked old, with their paint chipping off. The house felt crowded with too many things placed here and there, with no care for aesthetics. The walls also appeared devoid of moving portraits.
"Please have a seat. I will bring you some tea."
Sirius nodded, sat down in the middle of a three-seater couch, and waited for the woman to return. The entire time, he kept on thinking about wooing the Weasley family to his side no matter what. It was a fact that despite the lack of riches, the Weasleys were respected in the opposing faction against the purebloods.
Clank!
Molly Weasley soon returned with a tray in her hands. She walked around the dining table and rested the tray on the coffee table.
Wet? What the… Why are her breasts so huge and wet? Sirius got a clean glance of Molly's cleavage as she leaned over to place the tray and make tea for him. He kept staring at the beautiful valley between the creamy hills, feeling his member getting hard just from the sight.
"Sugar?"
"Ah… Yes, two, please." Sirius replied like a good young man. But just then, he noticed something even more strange. He knew the woman caught him looking at her breast, and yet she merely smiled.
She's trying to charm me? He wondered and decided to probe a little.
"If I'm not mistaken, you have a son, right?" He asked.
Molly nodded warmly, handed Sirius the tea, and receded to sit on a single-seater right in front of Sirius across the coffee table. "Two, Lord Black. I just had my second son the previous month—we named him Charlie."
"What?" Sirius coughed a little with the sip of tea in his mouth. "Yet you still look so charming, Mrs Weasley. I must say, you are quite blessed."
"Hah, I'm getting old now, Lord Black," Molly replied and inched forward so her wounded hips rested on the edge of the sofa. She sat with her knees touching, tilting her body sideways from below her waist so the side of her thighs was visible as her skirt naturally stretched up a little.
The sight of her milky-white under-thigh without even a glimpse of hair made Sirius’ mouth dry. A very faint part of her under-thigh was visible, but it was enough for him to harden.
What does she want from me? Sirius wondered, as the letter was too vague.
"The letter said you needed my help? May I know why you contacted me? I don't think we've met before," Sirius politely asked.
Molly Weasley straightened her back as if she was struggling with some thoughts. But a few seconds later, she stood up, walked around the table and sat beside Sirius on the three-seater. She kept a forced smile on her face while her anxious eyes showed her real emotions.
"Lord Black," she muttered and grabbed Sirius' palm abruptly, holding it sandwiched between her soft, warm hands. She placed his palm on her lap, almost touching her lower belly, above her thighs. "I understand that the Black Family owns the land this house sits on."
"What? Since when?" Sirius had no knowledge of it.
Molly anxiously squeezed his hand tighter and pressed it harder on the middle of her lap, where her legs were tightly pressed on each other. He could feel her soft, doughy flesh and the warmth from the thin skirt.
"We took a loan from Gringotts with the land as collateral. My husband, Arthur, was attacked and injured by Purebloo… I mean some bad elements. He's been unable to go to work at the Ministry for the past two months, and because of that, his salary hasn't come when it should have. I fear he's being targeted, and because of all that, and expenses for my son and the newborn and…" Molly began to pant as she tried to control her fear of the uncertain future.
"We couldn't pay the instalment for the loan, and the Black Family bought the collateral from the bank."
Sirius understood everything right away. To calm her, he instinctively placed his other hand on her left leg, closest to him. He felt his palm instantly sink a little into her flesh and sensed her tiny flinch.
"Ah…" He pulled his hand back quickly. "Don't worry, Mrs Weasley. I’ll help you."
Molly's eyes turned tearful at his words. Being naturally cheerful, she slid closer to him on the sofa until the side of her hips touched his. Her hands holding his palm changed position, and she pressed it on the middle of her honey-soft, voluptuous breasts.
Sirius felt his manhood going so erect that he felt the zipper of his pants about to explode. The bulge was so noticeable that even a blind woman would see it. The sensation over her large, creamy flesh made him want to give up all sanity and just give them a hard squeeze.
"Thank you, Lord Black," Molly almost cried.
Sirius held himself back, pressing his erection down with one hand, "It's alright, Mrs Weasley. I have plenty of personal wealth. I'm sure Mr Weasley's medication, healing and your children's care require expenses as well. I'm willing to absolve the loan and give you a small, no-interest extra loan that you can return anytime you want to. Please use it to help your family."
Should I try to get the Weasleys on my side now? But I can't tell them I'm playing a game with my family. Then… indirectly asking for a favour for the distant future? Sirius began to wonder how to leverage the situation for his survival, which was in peril.
Poof!
Mrs Weasly suddenly jumped and hugged Sirius. She wrapped her arm around his neck and rested her face beside his ear. Her jutting, huge breasts pressed onto his chest, and he could feel the hard peaks as his black shirt was thin.
Without even realising it, he raised his hands and sank them around her curvy, plump waist that made her breast and ass appear utterly exotic. He pulled her in tighter. He felt the exchange of warmth. Her body was like a furnace that he wanted to feel all around him.
"Thank you… Thank you… Please just call me Molly," Molly spoke, her mouth resting near his ear.
Sirius knew she felt his hardwood probing the side of her thigh as they hugged. But he found himself caring less and less as Molly escalated things. But he still tried to play his game of politics, "No need, Molly. In fact, I want you to help me with something in return. I know it can be risky and something you wouldn’t want to partake in, but I really nee—"
"I-I understand," Molly suddenly pulled out of the embrace and remained sitting close to him. So close that both their faces were merely a few inches apart from touching. "I was ready for this… I've heard the rumours. I'm willing to do anything as long as it remains between us."
What the! What is she doing? Why is she removing her sweater?
Molly removed her dark brown knitted sweater without saying anything. Her expression looked confident, but a hint of doubt and fear was present in her brown eyes.
Sirius noticed how her heavy breasts jiggled when she removed the sweater. He also saw a hint of wetness around the middle of her cotton dress, realising something quite exciting.
She's lactating?
"I'm just twenty-nine… Not that old to not be able to satisfy… a man," Molly shyly said and noticed Sirius' gaze stuck on her mounds. It brought some shame to her, but having heard the rumours about Sirius, she wanted to pay him back for the leniency.
"You don't have to do this, Molly," he still tried to act accordingly as a Lord of a House.
But Molly moved from her seat and slid down to the floor on her knees. She then moved and rested between Sirius' legs, keeping his knees spread apart while her soft hands rested on his thighs. Her deep brown eyes stared into Sirius' grey ones. "But I must…”
Ugh… Fuck! She's too damn sexy like this. Sirius tried to fight the dog within but was unable to, for his member fought him for dominance.
His eyes couldn’t move away from Molly's massive breasts. Some parts were visible through her deep-neck dress. At the same time, her lips appeared seductively charming on her face under the flaming red hair.
Her dress and skirt turned out to be a tightly fitted breastfeeding gown, which she began to unbutton from her neck down to her midriff. Then, with a flick, she pulled her arms out and allowed the gown to slide down from her shoulders and gather around her waist.
"Merlin!" Sirius exclaimed from the magnificent surprise.
The true extent of her breasts was now showcased in their real form, clad in a white bra. She was huge, in a good way. Her short frame, thin waist and slender neck made the two surging peaks stick out. The creamy pale texture was asking him to devour them.
"Let me…" Molly leaned forward and unbuckled Sirius' belt, then unbuttoned his pants and pulled them down. Sirius assisted by raising himself a little, letting his pants fall to his knee.
His shaft was already throbbing under the stretched bulge in his underwear. But she gave it no time, eased her fingers into his waistband, and pulled down his underwear. Right away, with a swing, his entire length leapt out with force.
"Oh!" Molly instinctively exclaimed at his length and girth. It was quite something. She couldn't even grip him with one hand.
"What if someone comes?" Sirius asked her, showing more worry than her, which made her feel somewhat better.
She smiled and used her other hand to clench the base of his shaft and squeeze it while stroking him with the other. She pulled his fiery foreskin all the way down and looked at the swollen, purple crown, which throbbed when the breath from Molly's nose brushed against it.
"The rumours make sense," Molly replied, instantly becoming embarrassed for what she had said.
To hide her ashamed expression, she quickly lowered her face and parted her plump lips wide. She easily took his knob into her mouth but didn't directly go further. She puckered her lips where his knob ended and began sucking while her tongue probed his tip.
"Damn!" Sirius cursed. He just realised this was going to be a different experience. Molly was an experienced woman.
Molly coated his purple cock-head with her saliva. As she sucked hard, her cheeks squeezed in, contracting the walls around him. But just as she sucked, she pushed her head down, and with her lips itself, his cock was stroked.
"Ummmh…" Molly moaned and began to shove him deep.
Her movements were all in rhythm, aiming to give Sirius the ultimate pleasure. She began to bob her head. Each time she went down, she took more of him in, and ultimately, her lips reached the base of his steaming shaft.
Sirius dug his fingers in Molly's red hair and jolted his hips up a few times, hitting the throat's edge and feeling her thicker saliva coat him all over.
"Ah… Mmmmh…" Molly made arousing sounds and pulled her head off his manhood, gently letting a bulk of her thick, slimy saliva drip on his shaft and slowly slide from the sides.
Sirius disliked it, but in the next moment, his pleasure peaked. Molly reached behind herself and quickly unhooked the bra, letting it fall forward. With that, her soft, ripe breasts jiggled freely. They were smooth and white, and seemed achingly plump. The light brown throbbing tips were also engorged, erecting outwards. The areola around was also large and seemed soaked with some white liquid that was still visible as tiny drops on her buds.
"I’ll do anything except kiss, Lord Black," Molly clarified and leaned forward again. She rested her weighty flesh on his thighs and then, with the help of her hands, took his erect pole between her peaks.
His girth vanished between her silky, smooth breasts. They were warm and so arousing that Sirius felt something build up in his balls. The feeling was otherworldly, melting his cock and making his knees give up. His scalp tingled as a wave of pleasure rushed throughout his body.
Plap! Plap!
Supported by her own hands at the base of her breasts, she stroked his cock with her silky flesh. She squeezed herself tight to pleasure him and lowered her face to tease or suck the knob that occasionally protruded above.
"Ah… ugh… Molly!" Sirius found himself kicking the floor with his heels as he tried his best not to climax so soon. He wanted more of this. He wanted to taste her. Taste what was slowly coating his rod. The white liquid that was occasionally leaking out of her tight nipples.
"Haa… Haa…" Molly went harder and squeezed her breasts around him with force. Her mounds soon turned aching red as they slapped the base of his shaft.
Sirius gritted his teeth and unashamedly grabbed her breasts in his hands. As soon as he grabbed them, his fingers sank deep. He felt the softness that was beyond any feather he had touched before. Even his hands weren’t enough to hold them fully, but he tried and kneaded them gently, sometimes harshly.
Soon, his fingers pinched her nipples and earned her sexual moans. She was sensitive, even more so now with her flesh filled with nectar.
"Please stand up," he said and stood up, giving Molly a hand to help her.
Then, he gently pushed her back, leading her towards the dining table. He pushed her until her rear rested at the table's edge, but she was still not on top of it.
Sirius looked at her fully naked form as the gown fell down from her waist with nothing to hold it in place. The lack of panties was quite arousing.
Her thick, meaty thighs were something to be devoured. Her thin waist and the jutting breasts were already on his menu. Then her face, with a pink flush of arousal, was worth kissing, her succulent lips asking to be eaten. But he respected her wishes and only kissed her neck, nestling his face under her ear beside her scarlet hair.
His hands worked their way, and he quickly removed his jacket and shirt. His pants were already down on the floor behind, and his underwear was dangling by one leg's ankle.
"Oh!" Molly moaned when Sirius wrapped his arms towards her back and grabbed her round, soft hips. His cock automatically probed her, slightly above her secret entrance. He felt the thin, faint pubes of her while she noticed his flaming hot length waiting to enter.
"Ummmh… Oh… Ah, ah…"
Molly moaned when Sirius went down while kissing her neck. Under her chin, above her breast, after that, he slowly went down and sank his face between her magnificent satin smooth flesh.
His hands soon left her ass and returned to kneading her mounds, squeezing them together.
"May I?" he asked before taking her throbbing nipple in his mouth.
She shyly nodded and placed one hand gently behind his head while the other used the table to support herself from falling back since Sirius was pressing hard against her body.
"Ooooh!" Molly gasped as soon as she felt Sirius' mouth taking in a big chunk of her tender peaks. "Ummmm…"
Sirius, lost in pleasure, ate her flesh like the juiciest steak. He then began sucking on her engorged budding nipples and finally tasted the first spray of her motherly nectar filling his tongue with thick silkiness.
It was strange, and he couldn't make up his mind what it tasted like. But out of his arousal, he just ate her up and sucked hard. From one peak to another, and sometimes even attempting to bring both of them into his mouth simultaneously.
"Ummmh… oh oh oh!" Molly found her feet giving away and took the support of the table more. Her belly throbbed as the sensation of her sensitive peaks being teased and sucked made her moan uncontrollably.
But Sirius decided this was enough, and it was time for the main course. So he stopped sucking her breasts and looked at her flushed face before gently tucking her red hair behind her ear. It was a trick he had learned from experience, one that always made women feel special under him.
"Won't Arthur hear us?" He asked her before doing the final deed.
Molly smiled warmly and caressed Sirius's face with both her hands, "No, dear… Don't worry. Arthur is upstairs on his bed, unable to get up. My children are playing with my friend's kids… Nobody will hear us."
Sirius shrugged, stepped a little to the side, and grabbed the tablecloth before yanking it with force. In an instant, everything that was on it was thrown to the side, the flower vase broke loudly, and some mugs and plates also got destroyed.
"Lay down, Molly," Sirius gently pushed her back all the way. That way, her entire back was resting on the table while her hips were almost hovering beyond the table's edge.
Soon, Sirius stepped in between her thick, needy thighs and rested his cock at her pale brown entrance. She was wet alright, her inner thighs already drenched and glazed with her juices. It was so arousing that Sirius couldn't stop himself from grabbing her thickness and licking her skin, legs, and thighs; milky soft and smooth.
"Molly! What happened?!"
Heads turned as Arthur's interrogating voice rang from upstairs.
It scared the heart out of the two. But Sirius didn't want to let go of this opportunity and leaned forward, quickly spreading Molly's wet lips wide and impaling with a slow, long thrust.
"Aaaarh! Nothing, Arthur!" Molly shouted back.
Sirius pushed vigorously as his length almost vanished inside, earning a louder moan from the mature beauty underneath him. Afterwards, he didn't stop and kept moving his hips in a wave-like motion, grounding himself deep each time, feeling her wet warmth. She wasn’t as tight as others, but Sirius found no difficulty in drawing pleasure from her core.
She accommodated his girth with ease and devoured his cock entirely each time. She moaned, but it didn't seem like she felt pain, which allowed Sirius to go harder from the get-go, and he appreciated it, with his hands going up to enjoy her round flesh.
"Do you need any help?" Arthur shouted again.
Moly's face panicked. "N—ah! Oh, oh, oh… Easy there, dear… No, Arthur! It was just… an owl… a very… playful owl!"
"Alright… I'll go back to sleep then!" Arthur replied.
Sirius smiled and began fucking harder. Molly also wrapped her thick thighs around his waist and pulled him closer, making him lean over onto her. His thrusts heavily shook her large breasts, which made them ache as well as a leak.
"Drink it, dear…" Molly opened her arms wide to invite him.
Sirius' brows rose, and he felt a rush of excitement.
He immediately lowered his face and began eating her breasts, suckling on her tight buds that ached with need, pushing hard against his tongue and shivering. He drank all that came out of them, even spat some over her body just to watch her get dirty. It was hot, and her wide-open, moaning mouth was all the proof he needed.
"Yes yes… oh dear… I wish Arthur did this to me… ummm hmmm…" She pressed Sirius' face on her heavy mounds, feeling all of him everywhere on her body. "I'm coming… I'm going to…cu–!"
Sirius also felt his own climax rising, but he waited for her first. Using one hand, he teased the little button of her pussy. His sticky juice-covered length, with all its swollen veins, kept ramming in and out of her depths.
Never before had he gone this merciless with someone unless he wanted to make them feel pain. This time, she accommodated his size easily, and the sound that followed his wild thrusts was so loud that he was sure Arthur heard them. What the man thought his wife was doing was none of his concern.
"Oh my… Lord Black… Ah, ah, ah… You're going to make me… ah… I can't control…it," Molly began to shiver uncontrollably, shaking her head in ecstasy. She dug her fingers on Sirius' back and senselessly caressed his hair wildly while his mouth bit onto her milky buds.
A moment later, she felt the molten sensation of her release and spilt the sweet juices of passion flow out of her pussy. The sticky sounds she made with Sirius' loud fucking was all that she desired in that vanilla marriage. A good hard pounding, not just quick sex with the purpose of getting pregnant.
Her pussy jolted as she moved her hips to meet his shoving cock.
"Ah… ah… you feel… so amazing, Lord Black!"
Sirius groaned in her drowning juices, which had him busy above and below. But with that, he also began inching towards climax and asked her, "Where? Where do you want me, Molly?"
"Anywhere!" Molly replied in a moment of her aroused mental meltdown. "Fill me, paint me, drown me, feed me—Anything you want… anything!"
"Arrrgh! Fuck!" Sirius found his thrusts gaining a mind of their own. He slammed her pussy red, turning it pinkish-pale, aching even with his girthy cock. But he knew he couldn't fill her in case a black-haired Weasley appeared in the future.
"Eh… Eat it!" He groaned and pulled out before quickly beginning to stroke with his hand.
Molly quickly slid down from the table and got onto her knees. Her massive jiggling breast that moved with her fast breath and her sweaty, sex-hungry face was all the motivation Sirius needed.
He grabbed her hair and eased himself into her throat as she accommodated him by opening her plump lips as wide as she could.
Gluk! Gluk!
He fucked her mouth for a few seconds before feeling the wave of searing pleasure coming from between his thighs towards the tip of his shaft. He quickly retreated and used his hand while Molly kept her mouth open and eyes closed.
"Argh… Take it… Drink it… bathe in it, Molly!"
He jolted with his legs and squeezed his member with his right hand, and poured himself out with long sprays of explosive cum. Once, twice, multiple threads of cum spread everywhere on Molly, covering almost the entirety of her face, ruining her red hair, and dripping on her milky peaks down below.
She extended her tongue out, took the last of his nectar straight into her mouth, and suckled his tip for a few seconds, cleaning it.
"Ummm mmmmh," Molly then used her hands to wipe her face clean, collected all of his seeds, and took them into her mouth. That way, she cleared her eyes and looked up at Sirius like a greedy vixen.
Then, she closed her mouth and gulped it all in one go. But that wasn’t the end as she lifted her breasts one by one and licked his cum clean from there too. Then as the last treat, she took his cock back into her mouth and sucked him until he was entirely limp, and even then kept going for a good few minutes as if she was hungry for more.
Thud!
At last, Sirius took a calming breath and went back to sit down on the sofa.
Molly also calmed down and quickly picked up her clothes to wear, feeling shy and embarrassed once again. "Thank you for not making this awkward… I… I didn't mean to take it this far."
"Why did you even start it?" Sirius asked her as he felt his mind was a little clearer now.
Molly looked down with guilt emerging in her heart, "I… I had heard about your exploits in Hogwarts and… I reckoned this would earn some leniency from you. But you were so kind to me…"
"I wasn't asking for sex when I said I need you to do something, Molly. But then you started it, and I felt the rush," he clarified.
Molly almost sank her face into her breast while looking down in guilt, "F-Forgive me, Lord Black."
"That was bloody amazing!" Sirius suddenly exclaimed and smiled. "I didn't want it, but I didn't hate it—You were amazing, Molly. Your body is amazing, and Arthur is a lucky man."
He quickly started to wear his clothes after that and headed to the door before his cock rose up again and asked for another round.
Molly gasped and covered her face, loving the compliment from a handsome young man like Sirius. She knew she wasn't in her prime and was already a mother of two, so this meant a lot to her.
"Arthur never did things that you did, Lord Black—And I love… liked it."
Sirius smiled and waved before leaving through the door, "In that case, you know how to contact me. I'd love to explore more of your… intoxicating beauty. By the way, don't worry about the loan and the land."
Molly's eyes teared up for no reason that instant, and she nodded energetically, "Thank you… Thank you, Lord Black… Please, don't think I did all that just to lure you and make you agree… I'm not that kind of a w—"
"I know, Molly. And just call me Sirius from now on," Sirius left. "See you around."
Eventually, the engine of his motorbike roared, and he flew away, leaving Molly Weasely to question her own state of mind—the negotiation she had planned failed and succeeded in a way she never expected.
However, she knew she loved every second of it despite some guilt. But to do it again or not was something she wanted to leave to fate.
"Molly! Did someone come? I heard an engine!"
Molly sighed and looked towards the staircase.
Oh, Arthur, only if you weren’t so naive.
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Alkole
Thanks for the chapter cant wait to fully find out what he found in Tibet
