Harry's Interactive 8th Year Chapter 6 (August 2020): An Advanced Education (Patreon)

“Hello ladies, and welcome to another year of the Advanced Sexual Education club,” said a voice that Harry knew to belong to Professor Sinistra. “Please give a round of applause for your club president Tracey Davis, who has worked so hard to make sure this year is extra special for all of you.”

Harry had been sure this club was a joke when Daphne mentioned it to him, noting that her best friend Tracey Davis was the club president, but she assured him that it was very real. Tracey had approached him herself shortly thereafter, and while there had been several clubs that interested him (he still hoped to support Lavender Brown as she adjusted to life as a werewolf even if he hadn’t joined her and Parvati in the Blood Equality Alliance), this had really been a no-brainer once Tracey had introduced him to Professor Sinistra. Sinistra, the teacher who oversaw the club, explained to him how it worked and why it existed.

The club had been created many generations earlier, and its purpose was to educate young women on how to please a wizard prior to their marriage, It was an outdated club, having been established back in an era where marriages were largely arranged and a witch was expected to remain virginal prior to marriage but still needed to know how to make a man feel good. Harry had a hard time believing such a club could have ever been approved and was even more shocked that it was still around all these generations later, but he wasn’t about to complain.

The club’s existence was known only to witches; a confundus charm prevented any male from learning about it for fear that the boys would desperately demand entry. The only male in the school that was permitted to learn of it was the one chosen to act as its hands-on demonstrator. It was the job of the club president to identify the male they considered the best choice to act as that year’s male demonstrator/practice partner, and Tracey as president had quickly made the decision to offer him the role. If he had declined he would have had all memory of the club wiped from his mind, and Tracey would have needed to choose a different male to service the club. Instead he was standing outside the special suite that served as the club room and waiting for his signal to enter.

“Thank you for joining us, ladies,” Tracey said. “In this strange year, I think all of us could use a little bit of a chance to relax, don’t you?” There were several notes of agreement, and Harry tried to identify the voices (which was hard to do since they all kind of drowned each other out.) The only witch that he knew to be a member was Tracey, and he was looking forward to seeing who else happened to be waiting inside of that room. 

“As those of you who know our history are already aware, in the original days of this club we witches were not allowed to participate ourselves. We were expected to merely sit and observe while the club advisor and the chosen male showed us what was expected of us.” There were some boos at this, and Harry chuckled. “Now while I’m sure my chosen male and our club advisor Fleur Delacour will show us plenty of illuminating things, I think we can all agree that the modern version of the club is much better.”

There were cheers at that, but Harry was too focused on having just heard that Fleur was the club’s advisor. He’d obviously done plenty with her already this year but any time with Fleur was time well spent. This was looking like a great decision already.

“We don’t merely have to watch anymore,” Tracey continued. “We get to participate! This club isn’t just about how to please a man or what to expect on your wedding night like it was hundreds of years ago. Now it’s a place for us to experiment with all sorts of different positions and kinks, have fun with dares and challenge ourselves with interesting assignments. It’s a safe place for us witches to enjoy our sexuality without any idiots judging us for it or trying to force us to do things we don’t want to do.”

“We already know all of this, Davis,” said a voice Harry did not recognize. “When are you going to bring the bloke in here?”

“Yeah, bring him in!” He didn’t recognize this voice either, but it sounded very similar to the previous. “You better have gotten us a good one!”

“Are you kidding?” Tracey said. “I was all set to become the president of this club in 7th year before, well, everything went to hell and we had to take a year off. Do you really think I’d mess this second chance up? Come on in, golden boy.”

Those were the words Harry had been waiting to hear. The room went silent as he pushed the door open, stepped in and closed and locked it behind him. His first surprise came when he realized that every woman in the room was already naked, including Fleur and Professor Sinistra. He’d already seen Fleur’s flawless body naked several times, and though he would never tire of it he found himself drinking in the unexpected sight of the astronomy professor in the nude. 

Aurora Sinistra was tall for a witch, with gorgeous dark skin and big breasts that he very much wanted to get his hands on. She smiled at him when she noticed him staring but then inclined her head towards the rest of the room, gesturing for him to look at the girls who made up the club. There were audible gasps as they recognized him, but he was busy scanning the room looking for familiar faces.

Ginny was smiling at him like Christmas had come early. He knew she was interested in restarting what they’d had in his 6th year, or at least had been during the summer. While he wasn’t looking to make a commitment to her or anyone else right now and hadn’t wanted to do anything with her for fear that she might take it to mean more than it actually did, he would have absolutely no objection if she wanted to fool around. She might not be his girlfriend anymore, but she was sexy as hell.

He thought he should maybe feel at least a little guilt when he saw Hannah Abbot biting her lip and looking at him, but he felt at least a little bit better when he remembered what she’d said on the train. She knew Neville was interested in her and was open to the possibility of something happening between them in the future, but much like Harry she wasn’t looking for a relationship right now. Neville’s crush on her didn’t make her off limits to him so long as nothing had come of it yet, and it wasn’t like he was going to go and tell Neville he’d fucked the girl he fancied. Thanks to the rules of the club he couldn’t have told Neville or anyone else even if he wanted to.

“I can see that you’re all ready to pounce, but I must remind you that there is a proper way that we do things around here,” the professor said. “As this is our first meeting of the year, it’s up to me and our new club advisor Ms. Delacour to provide the first demonstration with our willing participant. I trust that won’t be a problem for you, Harry?”

“Uh, no,” he said, shaking his head. Shagging the gorgeous astronomy professor and Fleur Delacour at the same time? If this was a dream he didn’t want to wake up from it.

“I didn’t think so,” she said. “Now come with me.”

She took one of his hands, Fleur took the other and together they led him to the large bed located in the center of the room. While there were several other pieces of furniture that seemed promising for future sexual encounters, this was clearly the primary location for ‘lessons.’

Sinistra waved her wand at him once they reached the bed, vanishing his clothes off of his body in an instant. Several of the girls tried to crowd in and get a better look at him, but Sinistra waved them all back. “Wait your turn. There is a process to all of this, and if our club president has chosen wisely Mr. Potter will be capable of making sure we all have an enjoyable meeting.”

“Oh, he’s capable. I have that on very good authority,” Tracey said, winking at Harry. He didn’t need to ask where she’d heard it from; Daphne had next to no true confidants, and in fact Tracey was the only person Daphne had requested be granted unrestricted access to their shared suite.

“Oui,” Fleur said simply, smiling at him and slowly stroking his cock. “I have first hand experience. Harry was a fine choice—a very fine choice.”

“Ah, I didn’t realize you’d already enjoyed what our chosen male has to offer,” Sinistra said, smiling at Fleur. “Then I hope you won’t mind if I take his cock?”

“Not at all,” Fleur said. “I will never complain about having Harry’s tongue on me.”

“Well I guess that settles what position we’ll be using,” Sinistra said idly. “There are many different things you can try with three people, and I hope you ladies will experiment with all of them this year. But as for right now, it appears Ms. Delacour and I will be relying on an old classic. Mr. Potter, if you would be so kind as to get on your back for us?”

Harry complied as fast as he was able, climbing onto the bed and getting down on his back so Fleur and Aurora could do what they wanted with him. It was the professor who moved first, climbing onto the bed and straddling his lap. She smiled down at him as she took his cock in her hand and rubbed her pussy against it, teasing him into hardness. That didn’t take long; he’d walked into a room full of beautiful naked women.

“Watch and learn, ladies,” Aurora said, and then she sat down and took his cock inside of her. She groaned at the penetration, and Harry joined her. It didn’t matter how much sex he had or how many different women he was lucky enough to shag; he would never grow tired of this feeling. And there was a special thrill this time in knowing that he was shagging a teacher. Or maybe it would be more fitting to say that a teacher was shagging him? Regardless, this wasn’t a first he’d been expecting to cross off of his list this year, but he was thrilled to do so.

It was no false bravado for Aurora to tell the assembled women to watch and learn. Harry quickly realized that this was a woman who knew what she was doing. She was a mature adult, and a very sexy one at that; doubtless she’d had no shortage of willing partners available to her. Whoever had been lucky enough to be with her in the past had allowed her to gain the experience she now used to ride him confidently. Whether she was bouncing her sexy body up and down on him, wiggling her hips around or sitting down and grinding on him, everything she did was done with confidence and skill. Harry was reminded of some of the women who had taught him so well during his summer in Madrid.

He had a glorious view of her body moving atop him, big breasts bouncing as she rode him. His eyes followed their movement, and she laughed, grabbed his hands in hers and brought them up to cup her breasts. He smiled thankfully and began to squeeze her luscious tits while she fucked him.

His view of the astronomy professor’s body was soon taken away from him, but how could he complain when it was replaced by Fleur’s beautiful pussy lowering onto his face? That surely wasn’t a sight that any man walking the earth was worthy of seeing, and yet he had a faceful of Fleur’s pussy even as the sexy astronomy professor rode his cock. With all respect to some of the other worthy clubs out there, there was nowhere else on the planet he would rather be.

Harry could hear the moans and awed whispers coming from some of the other girls, and he even saw one of the Carrow twins sitting on one of the couches situated around the bed and playing with herself. He didn’t pay much attention to any of that though; he was far too focused on the two beautiful witches currently in bed with him.

He didn’t need to worry about Aurora; she was taking care of things perfectly well on her end. That allowed him to devote his attention to pleasing Fleur with his mouth. He’d already had more than one opportunity to do so, and as a result he already knew what Fleur was looking for and what would make her moan. He wasted little time in giving her what he knew worked for her, quickly moving to slide his fingers inside of her pussy and stroke at her g spot while he licked and sucked at her clit, a move that was even more effective on her veela sensitivity than it was for most normal women. Fleur was bucking her hips and grinding her pussy against his face almost instantly, and while that made his job harder, it was worth it. 

“Merlin, listen to her,” Ginny whispered, sounding amazed. “How is he able to make a veela moan like that with just his mouth?”

“Shouldn’t you already know?” Tracey asked. “You were his girlfriend, right?”

“We never went beyond kissing and a little bit of light groping,” Ginny admitted.

“Zat was a mistake,” Fleur said through her moans. “He is so good with his mouth!” She grabbed his hair and rocked her hips against him harder and faster.

“He’s pretty damn good with his cock too,” Aurora said. Harry wasn’t sure that she was qualified to say that; she was doing all of the work. He did appreciate the thought, though not nearly as much as he appreciated her pussy sliding up and down his cock.

“That’s nice, but are you two going to finish up any time soon?” Tracey asked, sounding impatient. “We’d like a turn too, you know.”

“Patience, club president,” Aurora said. “You’ll have your turn. For now, just allow your professor and club advisor to show you the way.”

“Show us the way. Right,” Hannah said sarcastically.

The student witches might have been getting impatient, but they allowed Aurora and Fleur to see this thing out to its conclusion. It was Fleur who broke first, and that was no surprise to Harry. He had a built-in advantage thanks to all of the experience he had with the beautiful veela. She grabbed onto his hair and moaned out her pleasure in French as she squirted on his face, and Harry happily licked up whatever his tongue could reach.  

"That might be the hottest orgasm I've ever seen," said a voice that Harry didn't recognize. He definitely recognized the arousal in said voice though.

"Give the professor time," said a voice that Harry was reasonably sure belonged to one of the Carrow twins. "She looks like she's working up to a big one herself."

Harry concurred with that. Aurora was riding him harder now; her big arse clapped down against him and her breathing grew short as her climax got closer and closer. Fleur climbed off of his face just in time for him to see the beautiful black professor's eyes roll back in her head as she hit her peak.

"Yes, Mr. Potter!" Professor Sinistra whined. "Yes, yes, yes!"

He squeezed her breasts together as her pussy clenched around him. He felt his body's urge to orgasm, but he stamped it down quickly. The expectations had already been laid out for him, and there were still several more witches for him to 'experiment' with before he was finished.

Sinistra remained perched on his cock for close to a minute after her climax, before Tracey pointedly cleared her throat to remind her that she was holding things up. Aurora sighed and shook her head.

"Yes, yes, alright," she said, disengaging from his cock and rolling off of the bed. "Have fun, girls."

"I'm first!" Ginny said, making a beeline for the bed faster than he could have imagined. "Hello, Harry." She ignored the grumbling from some of the others and smiled at him.

"Hi, Ginny." It felt a bit surreal to be naked in bed with Ginny for the first time while surrounded by a group of naked witches, but this just seemed to be the way Harry's final year at Hogwarts was going. He felt it was best to just embrace it. "What did you want to do?"

"I've already had my first time, and given my first blowjob," she said, frowning. But then she brightened against just as quickly. "There's still one more first I can give you though." She got onto all fours and wiggled her bum at him. "Bugger me, Harry."

"Wait one second," Sinistra said. She cast cleansing charms on both of them, with lubrication also mixed in for Ginny. "You'll be needing those."

Harry nodded at her gratefully and then got into position on his knees behind Ginny. Her bum was small, but so was the rest of her. Her body was skinny and lithe, and ready for the taking. He took a moment to admire her, but then got to work. 

Since Sinistra had already taken care of preparing them, Harry was able to put his hands on Ginny's slim hips and nudge the head of his cock into her tight rear without too much trouble.

"Oh fuck, that's so big!" Ginny said, her voice somewhere between a moan and a whimper. Harry nodded; she was very, very tight. He'd have to be careful here.

Harry moved cautiously, rocking his hips and sliding his cock back and forth in Ginny's tight bum while taking care not to push in too deep or move faster than she was ready for. It wasn't the easiest thing to do; he would have liked to bounce his hips off of her little freckled arse as fast as nature allowed. But Harry had been taught that taking care of his lover was paramount, and so he never pushed his former girlfriend beyond her limits.

Speaking of taking care of his lover, he wanted to make sure he got Ginny off even while buggering her. It was with that goal in mind that he pulled his right hand off of her hip, groped around to her front side and made his way down between her legs. He'd never actually had the chance to do this with Ginny when they were together. He'd rubbed between her legs a couple of times, but there had always been at least one layer of clothing separating his hand from her skin. As such he had to play around a bit to figure out how Ginny liked to be touched. 

Her groans told him that a direct assault on her clit wouldn't work as well as it did on Fleur, so he focused on rubbing his fingers across the outer lips of her pussy with an occasional circling of her clit added in sparingly. The more measured approach worked wonders on the only Weasley daughter, who proved to have quite a foul mouth when she came.

"I'm glad you were my first," Ginny said with a sigh, resting her head on the pillow. Harry chuckled, finding it very ironic that he'd gone from never having seen Ginny naked to buggering her in one go.

"You can stay on the bed, Ginny," Hannah said. "I want to get a little more exotic."

Harry glanced over and saw Hannah kneeling on a section of the floor that was covered in fluffy carpeting. That wasn't the most interesting thing though; her hands were cuffed together behind her back. He immediately thought back to his memorable nighttime patrol with Tonks, where they'd walked in on Susan eating out Hannah while she was blindfolded and her hands were tied. It seemed that Hannah was fond of bondage play, and was as likely to tie herself up as she was to do it to someone else.

He pulled his cock from Ginny's bum and left the bed, not even noticing as Aurora cast a cleansing charm on his cock again. He was wholly focused on Hannah, who looked up at him eagerly as he approached.

"In case it wasn't clear, I want you to fuck my face," she said, licking her lips and staring at his cock.

"I gathered that," he said, smirking at her. 

"I was so tempted to pounce when you first whipped it out on the train," she commented. "Susan's lucky I'm such an unselfish friend. But you've already taken care of her; you gave her a first time she'll remember for the rest of her life. Now I want you to give me a facefuck that I'll remember for just as long."

"I think that can be arranged." He put his hands on the sides of her head and rocked his hips forward, sliding his cock into her open mouth.

How he acted with her was in direct contrast to the gentle buggering he'd just given Ginny. She'd asked him to fuck her face and that's exactly what he did. He held her head in place and pumped his hips, forcing his cock deep into her mouth every time he thrust forward. His balls smacked against her chin again and again, and drool and spit escaped her mouth to make a mess of her face. But he never needed to stop and consider whether or not she was enjoying his rough treatment of her. She moaned lewdly around his cock, and her eyes were bright and happy even as they teared up.

"I think she could use some help." One of the Carrow twins broke away from the pack and walked over to them. "Mind if I take over?" she asked, looking at Harry as she put her hands on top of his. 

"As long as Hannah's okay with it, it's fine by me," he said with a shrug. Hannah nodded her head against his hands so he pulled them away and allowed the Slytherin girl to take over.

"Make her earn it, Flora," the other twin said from the background.

While Harry had not been gentle by any means, Flora Carrow was a harsh mistress. She pushed Hannah's head all the way down, forcing her to hold his cock deep down her throat. Hannah gagged and choked around him but there was nothing she could do about it with Flora's hands holding her head down and her own hands cuffed behind her back.

Harry worked together with Flora, thrusting when she pushed Hannah forward and keeping his hips still while she held her down and made her gag. They were an unlikely duo, but an effective one for sure. Harry felt very confident that this was indeed going to be a facefuck Hannah would never forget, especially with Flora's contributions.

"If you cum right now, will you be able to get hard again for me?" Tracey asked. 

Harry took one look over at the sexy brunette club president sitting on a couch with one leg crossed over the other and nodded. "That won't be a problem."

"Then go ahead and cum down her throat," Tracey said with a grin. "Or shoot it across her face if you'd like. It's not like she has a choice--or even wants one."

Harry thought it over, and it became a bigger question the closer he got to cumming. Should he shoot it inside of her mouth and have her swallow it, or pull out and coat her face? They were both attractive options, but as he glanced at Flora he came to a decision.

"What do you think, Flora?" he asked. "Should I make her swallow, or should I give her a facial?"

Flora's smile widened when he gave her the power to decide, and she was ready quickly with an answer. "Like my sister said: make her earn it. Let's see how much of it she can swallow."

Harry grinned and nodded at her. "You heard her, Hannah," he said, looking down into the Hufflepuff's teary eyes. "Time to find out what you're made of."

Her eyes stayed on his face as he continued to snap his hips and move closer to cumming down her throat. This wasn't a common position for Harry to be in; usually he was focused on making sure his lover had a good time. That wasn't what Hannah wanted from him though, and if she wanted to be tied up and used, who was he to deny her?

"Here it comes," he said, flicking his eyes up to look at Flora for a second. "Get ready." She nodded, and he returned his attention to Hannah.

Hannah did her very best to swallow everything that he gave her, gulping down his seed as fast as she could. But he just kept cumming, filling her mouth again and again, faster than she could keep up with. Despite her valiant effort some of his cum made it past her lips and ran down her face towards the end, joining with her own saliva and drool to leave her looking about as debauched as he'd ever seen anyone look when he was done with them.

"Merlin, you look like an absolute mess," Aurora said, sounding impressed. Hannah looked up to give her a smile even as she struggled to catch her breath.

"Thanks, Harry," Hannah gasped, slowly getting to her feet. "That was exactly what I needed." He noted that she made no attempt to wipe her face off even after Ginny took the cuffs off of her.

"And what I need is for someone to clean that beautiful cock off and get it ready so I can have my turn," Tracey said.

"I'll handle it," Hestia Carrow said. She hurried over and jerked her head to motion for her sister to get out of her way. Flora snorted but took a step back, and Hestia fell to her knees in the spot Hannah had recently vacated. Her method of cleaning his cock was to give him a tongue bath, licking him from tip to base and swallowing the remnants of the facefuck. 

She gave his balls a thorough lick as well, and once that was done she wrapped her lips around the head and suckled on him. Hestia added a hand in as well, squeezing his balls while giving him a slow suck, and the result was that he got hard again pretty quickly.

"Well done, Hestia," Tracey said, "but if you keep that up he might cum again." She got up from her seat and walked over towards them, clearing staking her claim and pulling rank as the club president. Hestia slowly pulled her lips off of his cock.

"I wouldn't have minded," she said, smirking but scooting back nevertheless.

"I'm sure you wouldn't have, but it's my turn now," Tracey said. "I'm the one who got us such a prime man for the year, and I'm not letting this first meeting end without taking his broomstick for a ride, so to speak."

"Is that what you want, then?" Harry asked. "You want to get on top?"

"Nope," Tracey said. She bent over in front of him, grabbed onto the top of a chair for balance and wiggled her arse at him. "I want you to fuck me. Really fuck me. Spank me, pull my hair; give it to me good!"

Who was he to say no to such a request? Harry put his hands on Tracey's hips and slid his cock inside of her, and as soon as he was in he pulled one hand off of her hip and swatted her across one firm, tanned cheek. She gasped in clear excitement.

"Yes, Harry!" she said with a groan. "Fuck me, spank me!"

Smack! Smack! Smack! Harry's hand slapped Tracey's cute arse several times in quick succession while he simultaneously got into the swing of things with his hips, working his cock into her and building up speed. Once he got going he pulled his other hand off of her hip as well and grabbed onto her brown hair, remembering her other request. He gave her hair a sharp tug, yanking her head back and making her groan.

"Yes!" she moaned. "Oh, fuck, I knew you were the man for the job as soon as Daphne told me what you two get up to in your head suite!"

There was a disgruntled huff from Ginny off to the side, but Harry had no time to worry about his ex-girlfriend's discontent. He had a beautiful brunette club president to spank and fuck, and he was intent on proving that he was in fact the right man for the job.

"Merlin, I never would have thought Harry Potter would be such a force," Aurora said. "He always seemed like such a shy, mild-mannered young man."

"He may be young, but he is all man now," Fleur said, sounding proud of him.

While the captive audience of the Advanced Sexual Education club watched and commented, Harry fucked their club president with all his might. His hips pushed his cock deep into her, his hand left its mark on her tanned arse and her neck would surely be sore with how sharply he was holding her head back. But much like he'd done with Aurora, Fleur, Ginny and Hannah, he was simply giving her exactly what she wanted from him.

He’d been on cordial terms with Tracey thanks to her occasional presence in the common area of his shared suite with Daphne, but it hadn’t really gone beyond pleasantries and idle conversation. She hadn’t made any overt attempts to seduce him or even hint that she was interested in shag, but she was definitely enjoying herself now. Maybe she’d simply been biding her time and waiting, knowing she was going to try and recruit him for her club. 

Harry was too busy spanking her and holding onto her ponytail to worry about playing with her clit or offering any additional stimulation beyond the thrust of his cock, but that still seemed to be enough to get her off. Either that or she was just really happy about being roughly fucked and spanked like this, because she screeched in orgasm well before he might have expected her to.

“Yes, yes!” Tracey shouted. “I knew you were the one, Harry! I knew you’d be able to handle us, all of us!”

Rather than respond to her words verbally, he reinforced them through his actions. He kept going strong well after her orgasm died down, fucking Tracey hard, spanking both arse cheeks with quick, sharp strikes and keeping her head pulled back. Even after everything he’d been through already during this first club meeting he still had plenty of stamina left to fuck the club president to an explosive conclusion.

“Fuck her, Harry,” Ginny said fiercely. “Fuck her!” He was surprised that she seemed to be so into watching him fuck another woman, but in the grand scheme of things that was probably pretty far down the list in terms of surprises.

“And cum in her,” Fleur added. “Give her your seed.”

“Indeed,” Professor Sinistra agreed. “This club isn’t just about experimentation; it’s about observation as well. Watch closely, girls. Watch what it looks like when a powerful, virile wizard pumps his semen inside of you. There are few things that feel better.”

Several of the girls stepped up to get a closer look, and Harry couldn’t bear to disappoint them. He sped up his fucking of Tracey, hammering into her from behind until he came inside of her. There were moans from around the room, with Tracey herself being the loudest and most enthusiastic as she felt his seed rush into her.

“Is he still cumming?” Ginny asked in disbelief.

“Fuck, there’s so much!” Flora said. “He just keeps going!”

“How can he have so much left even after how much I swallowed?” Hannah wondered.

“I knew he was the right choice!” Tracey crowed. But then she collapsed onto the chair after he pulled his cock out of her and said no more for the next several minutes.

Aurora Sinistra, still naked, walked up to Harry after he was done, smiled at him and pulled him into a kiss. He groaned into her mouth and reached around to squeeze her thick bum. She broke the kiss, but she didn’t step far from him.

“Welcome to the club, Mr. Potter,” she said. “I think we’re going to have an excellent year.” Her eyes widened when she felt his cock begin to grow again and poke her in the belly, and then her face spread in a slow smile. “And it appears our first meeting isn’t over just yet.” 

August 2020 poll question:

What club (if any) does Harry join, and how do they successfully recruit him?

(Winner: Harry joins the Advanced Sexual Education Club (w/Tracey, Fleur, Ginny, Hannah and the Carrow twins; 49%)

September 2020 poll question:

What will Harry get up to during the first Hogsmeade visit of the year?