Home Sweet Home ch.39 (Patreon)

After dinner, Harry lounged in the playroom. Astoria had gone to bed early and Daphne was playing Nintendo Switch in the basement. Harry thought about his mother and Narcissa, flipping through the channels of the old cable TV.

He wasn't sure if he had actually made his mother come or not. He was pretty sure, however, that she hadn't guessed that he was the one with the renewed streak. If she had realized, she would have bitten off his new ear. Imagining the conversation, a thrill of excitement went through him and he allowed himself to creatively imagine her with the vibe still inside him, even as she shouted at him.

Finally, he went to bed. His mother didn't say goodnight to him, which was strange. She was already unconscious, still dressed in her earlier clothes, as if she had no intention of falling asleep right away.

A splash came from behind a tilted window. Harry looked out into Narcissa's backyard, watching the terrace, pool and jacuzzi. Narcissa had just stepped out of the pool and was walking towards the jacuzzi.... completely naked.

His breath caught in his chest and he swore he saw her stop, as if sensing movement. Her breasts were full and beautiful, not as big as his mother's or Daphne's, but tanned and sexy. She had an amazing ass that bounced with every step. She slowly stepped into the hot tub.

Harry didn't have to think long. Narcissa was sexually adventurous and clearly interested in him, although it was hard to know if it was out of genuine attraction or simply because he was Bellatrix's son. What's more, he wanted to fuck her. He wanted to fuck her so badly.

He was excited to the limit, or at least he thought he was. As he approached the glass doors leading to the deck, he felt his heart speed up, but it was too late to back out. He opened them and stepped out onto the deck.

"Oh?" Narcissa turned around and, somewhat surprisingly, covered her breasts with one hand. "Harry. I didn't realize anyone else was awake. Interesting.

"Why did you do that?” He asked, slowly walking closer.

'I come here naked all the time. It's my house, there's nothing stopping me.

'A magical impulse. Somehow he felt powerful, standing on the deck while she sat in the hot tub, much lower than him. "You... You gave it to my mum before dinner.

It was hot, insanely hot, but also confusing, disgusting and wrong. Talking about it, even with Narcissa, only underlined the fact. It tricked him into crossing a line that, even after fooling around with Astoria and Daphne, he still wasn't sure he was ready for.

"I thought it would be interesting," Narcissa said. "She thought it was me playing with her, but I bet you realised very quickly that it was her you were playing with. Her reactions were so obvious. I think Daphne noticed it too.

"It wasn't interesting," he lied.

Narcissa laughed and moved her hand away from her breast, placing it on the edge of the tub. She slowly pulled her other hand to cover herself again, smiling mockingly. Two can play at this game. Harry took off his shirt.

"What are you doing?" asked Narcissa, muttering aloud. "I'm joining you."

"I don't think your mother would like that.

"She's sleeping upstairs."

He paused as he pulled down his trousers without immediately shedding his boxers. His cock was visible through them as an obvious bulge. Narcissa looked conflicted, as if she was well aware that she had gone a little too far, but said nothing as Harry slowly dropped his boxers.

"Oh." Narcissa swallowed and lowered her hand, her eyes clearly focused on his cock. "I suppose... I can't say no to you now that I've set the example. The water might be a little too hot for your taste.

"I like it hot.

He smiled, feeling powerful again. Narcissa was good at teasing, but he could reciprocate. He got the impression that beneath her poised and flirtatious exterior, she was the type of woman always begging for it. The type of woman using erotic toys at the dinner table and doing anonymous blowjobs through a glory hole.

He slowly entered the water, feeling his cock stand at attention, now fully hard. Narcissa laughed nervously but playfully. She lifted her foot and poked his leg with her big toe.

"You may be more daring than your mother," she said.

"How did you even convince her to put the vibrator in?"

Since dinner, he had been wondering why, in fact, his mother had agreed to clandestine sex play at the dining room table. She might not have known that he was the one controlling the remote control, but of course she would have expected Narcissa

That he would use the toy to... play with her.

"I simply told her that it would be a valuable work experience for her," Narcissa said.

"She is passionate about her work. Quite seriously. But I think we both knew that was just an excuse. It didn't take much convincing, Harry. Your mother wanted to."

"What did she want?

Harry felt a jolt in several different parts of his body as his mother opened the sliding door and walked towards them. Her anger was palpable before she'd uttered more than the one sentence she'd announced herself with, making him shudder inexplicably.

"Bellatrix. Narcissa shifted, looking just a little surprised. "I've been mooching around a bit with your son. Would you like to join us?

Harry felt her leg rub against his underwater one, then her fingers slid along his inner calf towards his knee. The movement was hidden by the darkness, and both of Narcissa's arms were outstretched and visible.

"Narcissa, I respect the fact that this is your home, but this is my son," Bellatrix said in a firm voice. "I don't want you wetting yourself with him. Naked."

"He is an adult," Narcissa said. "It's a free country.

She paused, and Harry wondered for a moment if she was thinking of telling his mother about the glory hole and the ice cream. She would have to admit it was her in this case, assuming it was her.

"Mum, I just thought it was her habit," he said. "No big deal. The water is nice.

For a moment he met her gaze. He watched her eyes move downwards, but the movement of the water and the shadows of the night hid his excitement. Narcissa's foot traveled further, and he blinked when her big toe unexpectedly dug into the side of his stiff shaft. Such a small contact, but he felt ready to explode like a firework in the sun.

"Seriously, Bellatrix. Narcissa spoke up in the tone of an admonishing friend rather than a guilty one. "Join us. You could use a chance to relax. Wouldn't it be nice? Harry doesn't mind.

Her fingers were doing things to his cock that were difficult to describe, sliding and padding and really just teasing his erection. Harry looked at his mother again, feeling himself getting even stronger at the thought of seeing her naked next to him in the water. But Bellatrix was already

ready to shake her head.

"I'm not going to succumb to peer pressure twice in one evening," she said.

Her words, along with Narcissa's playful finger, pushed

Harry to the extreme. Twice in one night. She had no idea he was the one with the remote control. Narcissa had convinced her to let someone secretly pleasure her in a public place. He thought of the glory hole, feeling that he understood the perverse excitement of his mother's friend a little better.

"Come on, Mom," he said.

Narcissa rubbed his cock with her foot and he let out a slight moan that made his face heat up as he realised his mother could probably hear it too.

"That's enough. Bellatrix sighed. "It's late. Come on, Harry. Let's both go to bed.

'I'll do that in a minute.”

"Now, please. She squatted down and tousled his hair with her hand. "Come on.

Harry sighed and began to lift himself up and out of the water, aware of the visibility of his erection. Although it seemed embarrassing to him, there was something strangely appealing about the feeling of his mother's eyes moving on him, away from him, back on him and away again.

"Take your clothes on the way," Bellatrix said. "I don't want your sisters to see you like this.

She walked a little ahead of him, not looking back. 'Well, I should probably leave too. Narcissa rose from the hot tub, the water running down her plump breasts and thick thighs.

She smiled and skipped with inadvisable speed to where Harry was already grabbing his discarded clothes. His cock pulsed as he saw her breasts jiggle, and his heart sped up as she leaned in front of him.

"I took out my earrings," she whispered. "They don't like soap. "

The teasing went too far. Harry touched her hips with a dangerous surge of confidence, pulling her close. Narcissa reacted like a woman ready to fuck and be fucked. She leaned into him, moving her ass and reaching back to encourage him to do even more.

"I'd do it, you know," she said quietly. "God, I fucking wish I could. But... your mother is waiting.

Harry embraced her breasts, pushing against her. She leaned forward, and his lust knew no bounds. He pushed the head of his cock forward and felt it part the folds of her pussy. For a wonderful second he was inside her. They stopped breathing in unison as they both felt it. Harry pumped into her as if it was all part of the plan.

"Oh fuck!" whispered Narcissa.

"Harry!" cried his mother from the doorway, still not looking in their direction.

He pumped into Narcissa a second time, now thinking that maybe it would be enough to give him a blowjob. Narcissa spoke up and slapped his leg.

"Whoa." She laughed nervously and moved away from his cock. "God, to be so young again." "Maybe later tonight..."

She patted his cock, still moving out of his reach. "Hun, you need to go meet your mum. Behave”