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After the war, the golden trio has went back to Hogwarts for the eight and final year of school. During their last year of Hogwarts Hermione and Ronald was officially a couple. The power couple, they were know in the school. So it was self explanatory that during winter break Ron has accompanied Hermione to a visit to her parents. Her parents Jean and Robert Granger were living in London again, after the Ministry helped restore their memories which their daughter has erased for their protection. Their rehabilitation were better than expected, but they still has moments of confusion. Sometimes their memories are messy clumps, which Hermione needs to carefully detangle for them. It was natural for Ron to want to help his girlfriend parents. Over the years Ron met them a couple of time, but as the war became more and more dangerous Hermione was careful not to include her parents in the magical world. Ron hasn't seen Jean and Robert Granger since their third year.
Hermione knocked on the front door on her childhood home, and didn't wait for them to open the door, the witch opened herself and let herself in.
"Mom, Dad! We're here!"
"Hermione?" her mom soft voice was coming from the kitchen. "Oh you are here! How wonderful! Hello, my darling. How are you?"
"Hi, mom" Hermione hugged her mum. Over her daughters shoulder she finally set eyes on her daughter's boyfriend and smiled. Her eyes was carefully watching, which made Ron a little uncomfortable.
"And who is this fine young men?" Jean asked, as she detangled herself from her daughter.
"This is Ron, my boyfriend. You've met Ron, mom. A couple of years ago. Do you remember?" Hermione asked timidly.
"Ma'am. It's nice to see you." said Ron.
"Ron..of course I remember. It just..you've grown quiet a bit since the last time I saw you. And you filled out your frame nicely." she said as she put her hands on Ronald wide shoulders. The boy face turned red as the beet.
"Moooommmm!" Hermione whined with embarrassment. But a deeper male voice come from the garden.
"If my ear my daughter has arrived!"
"Hi dad!"
"Hi baby"
"Dad, you remember Ron, right?"
"Yes, of course. Your father has a real curiosity about us. How is you father? I heard about your brother passing. My condolences. "
"Yes, that's him. Thank you, sir. We are all well now."
Hermione was watching this lovely meeting, but she saw her mother eyes lingered on Ron a little longer.
Ron was going up on the stairs towards their shared room with Hermione. He went down for a glass of water Hermione asked for, when he heard a muffled female voice from the master bedroom Hermione's parents shared. Robert was watching the telly downstairs. So it must be Jean's voice. Ron but down the glass to a nearby surface and went closer the door of the master bedroom.
"Mmhm..yes, Ronald keep going." she moaned. Ron freezed on the spot. The room was lit by the nightstand lamp, as he was
Jean Granger was splayed naked on her marital bed, her legs are wide open towards the door and her hands between the hands pleasuring herself. Ron was mesmerised by the beauty of this woman's body as well as shocked to hear his name leave her mouth. Her nipples were erect on the plump breast she had. She was grinding her hips against her hands, moaning and squirming.
"Harder Ronald. Please..make me yours!" she was whispering to herself. Ron's bulge in his pants had become uncomfortable hard in the mere seconds of being a voyeur of her girlfriend's mother. One would said he had a kink for older woman. He couldn't exactly know why he was always so drawn to them, might be because her mother didn't had enough time on her hands to be with Ronald, as he was the youngest boy. Her sister is the only daughter in his family, so she got all the attention. So he always sought mature woman with mature bodies. And Mrs. Granger has it all..
"Oh yes Ronald! Fuck me! Yeees!" she screamed quietly, back arched from the sheets as her orgasm took over her.
After a minute or two, she spoke from the silence of her room.
"I hope the next time, you won't just watch, my boy." she said to Ron while laying on the bed. Ron stomach clenched as the fear of being discovered being ogling her girlfriend's mother as she masturbated.
"I-I'm sorry. I didn't..." he started apologising immediately.
"Come here, Ronald." her honey coated voice like spell Ron stepped inside the room.
"Closer..." she said and she kneeled on the bed. Ron was still taller than her like this. Her breasts are touching his abdomen like this and Ron's Adams apple bobbed.
Jean put her fingers on his lips, gently she pushed it inside of his mouth. His tongue circled around the fingers in his mouth. They tasted salty and he liked the taste
"Do you like how I taste?" she asked seductively. Ron didn't answer, just nodded. Even in the dimmed light Jean could see his flustered cheeks. After she took her fingers out it automatically went to his boxers. it was one of those tight fitted ones, which hugs his thick thighs and don't leave anything to the imagination. Ron's hands flew over hers, stopping her.
"No.. we can't. Your husband can come up anytime and Hermione.."
"Shh!" she put her fingers on his lips once again. "The match isn't over until 10pm, and we both know Hermione won't notice time when she is immersed into her books, right?"
"Right.."
"I want to see you.."
"Wait..I've never..We've.."
"You want to tell me that you never had sex with my daughter?"
"No..we did. But we never did things..like this."
"She never gave you a blowjob?"
Jean like how flustered Ron become of the word blowjob leaving her lips.
"No."
"And you never received from anyone else?"
"No, I didn't"
"Let me remedy that, then" she said and she hooked her fingers into his tight fitted boxers and pulled it down. His thick cock bounced and lined up against his abdomen. He was hard and the bluish veins were pulsation under the thin layer of skin. Jean went straight in, her tongue has swiped upward from his balls towards it's head. Ron hissed due to a new feel on his cock. He regularely came off in the shower by the thought of Hermione's mouth on him. But the only way they have sex is extremely vanilla. Ron of course didn't pushed, he knew he was Hermione's first so he tried to patient with her.
But seeing this mature woman enjoying his cock was an other level. Ron knew it was wrong, unethical even to do this to her girlfriend. But he didn't sought this. Her mother initiated the whole thing. He was just going with it. And her mouth was so warm, so wet.
"Oh Merlin." Ron growled as his head fall backwards. Jean look up, her hazel eyes on the boy above her. His eyes closed. Ron was a handsome young men, that she realised the first time she saw her this afternoon. But seeing him like this. His abdomen clench and the V shape becomes more more defined. He has at least four back on his abs and his shoulders...His shoulder are wide and strong. She was thinking about them all day, the way the muscle moved as he was hauling up their suitcases upstairs. His biceps popped out. She was worked up about them the whole day.
With this image in mind, Jean relaxed her jaw and started deepthroating Ron's cock.
"Merlin.." Ron put his hands on his mouth not to moan loudly enough to Hermione hear them.
Tears formed in the corner of her eyes as the older woman was struggling to be able to fit all of his length into her mouth. As she was at the base of his cocked she gagged. She started slowly bobbing her head. Releasing and taking his cock over and over again.
"Oh...this is so good. I didn't know it could be this good!"
Jean started massaging Ron's balls. And he brushed her curvy hair away -it was just like her daughter's- so he could see how deep she is taking him. Jean looked up at Ronald, and her hazel eyes reminded him so much of Hermione's eyes. Her iris was dilated, and the wrinkle around her eyes made her look more wise, more mature. Ron had to work really hard not to combust then and there into her mouth.
"Mrs. Granger.." he whimpered.
"Call me Jean.." she said. She didn't want to hear her husband's name while she was pleasuring an other man.
"Jean..I'm going to..you need to stop" he pleaded.
"Cum in my mouth."
"What? No! I can't.."
"Don't be so polite. Let me taste you..." she enveloped his mushroom top again, and drowl all over his shaft. His hands were still in here mess of her hair, he guided her to the hilt and back. Bobbed her head so hard she gagged on it. The contract of her throat around his dick was what made him jerk.
"Oh merlin..." he whimpered again.
"Jean!!" she whisper shouted her name as he burst his load into her warm mouth.
"Ghaa!" she gagged as she came off from the boy's cock. Ron was in a bliss. Her chest was heaving from the lack of oxigen. Her lips are plump and tears running down on her face. A freshly fucked face, he only saw on porn videos.
Then Jean looked up at him. Her eyes glassy. She winked at him.
"Don't worry..it will be out secret."