Veela Paradise (Ch. 4 - Poolside Pleasure)

Harry strolled leisurely down the winding path that led towards Château Delacour's sprawling gardens, enjoying the warm summer sunshine filtering gently through the canopy overhead. The grounds were impeccably manicured, each blade of grass carefully trimmed and tended to ensure it remained pristine at all times.

As he approached the large expanse of blue water nestled amidst lush foliage, Harry could already see the three beautiful Veela basking lazily on sun loungers scattered across the expansive lawn surrounding them. They looked absolutely divine bathed in sunlight with their silvery blonde locks cascading down like silken ribbons framing their delicate features.

Apolline lay sprawled out languidly on her stomach, soaking up the rays radiating warmly upon her flawless skin while clad solely in a skimpy bikini bottom that left little to imagination. Her pert derrière jutted provocatively towards him, each cheek plump and round like ripe peaches begging for his hungry gaze to devour them whole. The sides of her breasts were also generously exposed, protruding like soft pillows over the edges of the sun lounger.

Next to Apolline lay Fleur, eyes closed in blissful repose atop another lounge chair nearby, clad just as scantily as well - wearing nothing but a tiny g-string bikini bottom that seemed to dig hungrily into the cheeks of her ass and the lower lips of her abused womanhood. Her magnificent breasts were on full display before him, their pale mounds capped by rosy nipples standing proudly erect amidst a sea of smooth flesh.

And lastly there was Gabrielle, bent over her bag beside another lounger with her back arched suggestively as she rummaged through its contents. Harry swallowed hard at the sight of her perfect heart-shaped ass jutting towards him like an offering on an altar, begging to be worshipped by his eyes alone. The thin string designed to protect her modesty was off-centre, exposing the lips of the moist Veela pussy he had been stuffing full with his cock just moments ago. A trickle of white liquid dripped down from between those swollen folds, leaving a trail of sticky evidence running down her thighs in its wake.

Harry's heart pounded wildly within his chest as blood rushed southward towards his throbbing erection, straining painfully against the fabric of his swimming trunks. It had been less than an hour since he fucked Fleur and Gabrielle, yet his cock still throbbed insistently for more. He chalked it up to their Veela allure, a primal urge driving him mad with desire.

It was Gabrielle who caught sight of Harry first, her eyes sparkling mischievously as she abandoned her search through the contents of her bag and stood gracefully upright. Her full breasts swayed enticingly before her, drawing his attention like magnets to steel. "Look who finally decided to join us," she teased playfully.

Apolline opened one eye lazily, peering towards him with a knowing smile playing across those plush red lips. "Well, better late than never I suppose..." she murmured nonchalantly. Harry hoped she didn't realise that the reason behind his tardiness was due to her daughters' insatiable appetite for his cock...

Harry flashed her a sheepish grin, "I hope you ladies weren't waiting too long," he said casually.

"Of course not dear..." Apolline replied sweetly, winking suggestively at him before standing up gracefully from her sun lounger. Her perfect tits bounced enticingly in front of his face as she stretched languidly in front of him. Harry felt himself grow even harder, his cock pointing straight at the woman like a flagpole through his trunks.

Apolline's eyes trailed down to where his crotch was tenting his swimwear, her lips curling into an impish grin. "Actually... Now that you mention it..." she began seductively. "We don't usually wear bikinis when we sunbathe to make sure our Veela skin doesn't develop any ugly tan lines." She paused dramatically, toying with the strings of her skimpy bikini bottom suggestively. "But since we have a special guest staying over for the summer, we thought maybe we should make an effort to look presentable," she added innocently. "At least until we got your opinion."

Harry's eyes widened in surprise at Apolline's admission, his cock twitching eagerly within its confines. He glanced nervously towards Gabrielle and Fleur, who were now standing as well, both of them equally bare save for the tiny strip of fabric doing nothing to cover their most intimate parts.

"What do you say, Harry?" Apolline cooed softly, her voice dripping with seduction. "Should we drop these little numbers too? You don't want us to catch tan lines now, do you?"

Harry swallowed hard at the sudden sight of three pairs of perfect breasts swaying gently in front of him, nipples pebbled tightly under his hungry gaze. The mere thought made his mouth water uncontrollably. Though he doubted whether these tiny strings were actually meant for modesty purposes anyway... If he were to guess, the three sexy Veelas had already made their minds up before he even arrived.

"Sure," Harry managed to croak out finally, unable to tear his gaze away from the tantalising sight unfolding before him. "By all means," he added weakly.

Apolline giggled softly at his response, her eyes twinkling lustfully as she turned around slowly, giving him a good view of everything that was on display. Her magnificent ass jiggled enticingly with each step, making Harry's mouth water even further. She bent over gracefully next to the poolside table, showing off her perky bubble butt and thick thighs while flashing him an enticing glimpse between her cheeks. Then she reached behind herself, hooking her fingers beneath her bikini bottom and sliding it downwards, until they came tumbling down in one swift motion.

Her perfect round ass was now fully exposed for Harry's viewing pleasure, glistening softly under the sunlight like a piece of fine porcelain art crafted specially just for him. Her pussy lips looked almost purple against her pale skin, already slick with her juices as she wiggled her ass playfully before his eyes. Harry couldn't help but stare transfixed at the exquisite vision unfolding right in front of him.

It was at that moment Harry made up his mind. He would have Apolline's perfect Veela pussy stuffed full with his big, fat cock before this summer ended. Married pussy or not, one way or another he would have her begging for more.

His hungry gaze turned to Gabrielle and Fleur next, who followed suit without hesitation, discarding their skimpy bikini bottoms just as elegantly as their mother. Their bodies shone like beacons against the bright summer sky, each curve accentuated perfectly by natural lighting highlighting all its most intimate curves and crevices beautifully.

They posed seductively for him now, presenting themselves shamelessly before his ravenous eyes, proud of every inch of flesh on display. Harry felt himself growing impossibly harder still under their combined gaze, unable to tear his attention away from the erotic spectacle currently taking place only feet away.

"Isn't this better?" Apolline asked coyly, turning towards him with a sly smile playing upon her full lips.

Harry nodded dumbly, unable to speak words as he continued staring transfixed at the three beautiful Veelas standing before him naked, their perfect bodies glistening under sunlight like works of art. "Mmm... Much better," Harry finally managed to croak out hoarsely.

Apolline giggled again softly, her cheeks flushed red with excitement beneath his intense scrutiny. She stepped towards him slowly, her hips swaying suggestively as she approached. When she reached where he stood rooted in place, she stopped suddenly, looking up at him coyly through lowered lashes. "Well then... There's only one thing missing now isn't there?" she asked innocently.

Harry looked down quizzically, wondering what else could possibly be needed when surrounded by such unbridled beauty. It was Apolline who answered his silent question however, reaching out with both hands to cup his straining erection through the fabric of his swimming trunks. Harry gasped sharply as her warm fingers brushed against his throbbing length, sending waves of pleasure coursing throughout his entire being.

"Oops..." she feigned innocently, "you'll forgive a clumsy mother's wandering hands won't you dear?" She winked playfully at him as she slipped her fingers underneath the waistband of his swimwear and pulled them down slowly, releasing his massive rod from its confines.

Harry's cock sprang free suddenly, slapping wetly across Apolline's stomach with a loud slap. Pre-cum dripped freely from its tip, leaving behind a trail of sticky evidence along her flat tummy as it slid downwards towards her navel.

Apolline gasped loudly at the sudden contact, staring wide-eyed down at his thick shaft now pointing accusingly at her like a gun barrel aimed straight for her heart. Her mouth watered visibly before him, drool pooling around the corners of those plush red lips. Harry could hardly blame her though, he must have looked just as hungry for another taste of luscious Veela cunt as she looked for his cock.

"Like what you see, Maman?" Gabrielle asked teasingly from behind them both, grinning at Apolline's flushed cheeks and wide-eyed expression.

Apolline giggled again nervously, her cheeks still flushed red with embarrassment despite herself. Then, she cleared her throat loudly before replying softly to her daughter, "I'm just making sure out guest is well taken care, that is all," Apolline said weakly, trying unsuccessfully not to stare straight at his throbbing cock. "Speaking of which..." she added suddenly as an idea struck her. "Why don't I help you with the sunscreen, dear. We wouldn't want your skin getting burnt now would we?"

Gabrielle and Fleur giggled in unison at their mother's words, understanding perfectly well what she meant to do next without needing any further explanations whatsoever. She was also an insatiable Veela after all, so who were they to stop their Maman from satisfying her cravings whenever possible?

"That would be lovely of you, Apolline," Harry replied gratefully as he followed the swaying hips of his hostess over towards one of the sun loungers nearby. He lay down carefully onto his back on top of it, spreading his legs wide apart in invitation, his cock standing proudly at attention between them, pointing straight upwards like a flagpole.

Apolline giggled again softly as she settled on the grass at the end of his lounger, her delicate fingers starting to gently massage sunscreen into Harry's feet and lower leg, inching ever so slowly closer towards his throbbing cock with each passing moment.

As her hands reached his thighs, Apolline climbed up onto the sun lounger with him, settling onto his lower legs as she continued working on his upper thigh muscles, massaging them tenderly while stealing occasional glances at his manhood, now only inches away from her fingers.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity of teasing foreplay, Apolline's hands reached the base of Harry's cock, right where it met his ball sack. And without further ado she wrapped both palms around its girth greedily, stroking him slowly up and down as she licked her lips hungrily.

Harry groaned loudly, arching his hips off the lounge chair involuntarily, thrusting his cock eagerly into her waiting grip. Apolline moaned appreciatively at the feel of his hot, hard shaft filling her hands, already slick with pre-cum and slippery from his eager movements.

One hand remained firmly pumping his shaft, while the other moved down towards his balls, caressing them tenderly as she massaged the sunscreen into every crevice of his scrotum. Harry felt himself growing even harder under her expert touch if that were even possible, his eyes rolling backwards into his head at the sheer bliss currently overwhelming him.

But all too quickly, Apolline removed her hands from his cock and balls, much to his disappointed groans. Instead, she shifted her body forward slightly until she straddled his thighs, before applying copious amounts of sunscreen generously all over his abs.

Harry watched helplessly as Apolline ground her naked pussy against his leg, using the movement to rub her folds enticingly along his bare skin. Her leaking cunt left behind a trail of moist heat wherever she dragged her hips, leaving him breathless and panting for more. His own member throbbed furiously for release, yet somehow he knew this was only the beginning of things to come - these beautiful women weren't going to make it easy for him today.

Indeed, instead of giving him some relief, Apolline merely smirked wickedly at Harry's frustrated expression and sat upright once more, looking down at him with lustful eyes. Her full breasts jiggled tantalisingly above him, bouncing deliciously within his line of sight as she leaned forward. The scent of her perfume filled his nostrils and Harry breathed deeply, taking in the intoxicating aroma that drove him wild with need.

And then, finally, she moved forward once more, ready to massage the sunscreen into his chest and shoulders. And as she did so, her pussy moved from his thighs to brush lightly against the base of his aching cock, sending electric shocks through his entire being. Harry bit his lip to stifle a loud groan, fighting desperately not to line himself up and thrust upwards to bury his erection deep inside her warm, married folds.

Harry's restraint lasted no longer than mere seconds however, because soon enough Apolline began moving up and down his torso in slow, deliberate motions, grinding her cunt unashamedly upon his rigid length each time. Harry's eyes rolled skywards in ecstasy as she ground herself shamelessly against him, coating his cock liberally in her juices, and he had to grab hold of her thick hips firmly to prevent himself from bucking upward and fucking her senseless right there and then.

He could hear Gabrielle and Fleur giggling excitedly beside them, egging their mother on silently with their gleeful whispers. "You're such a tease, Maman!" Gabrielle exclaimed in delight.

"Such a slutty little minx," Fleur murmured huskily, her voice dripping with approval and envy.

Harry wondered whether they were pleasuring themselves as they watched their mother work him into a frenzied state or simply enjoying the erotic display put forth by their guest and mother. But Harry dared not look away from the woman riding his pelvis, concentrating instead on the feel of Apolline's soft, wet folds rubbing seductively against his swollen tip.

"Fuck... Apolline..." Harry gasped desperately, his voice hoarse with longing. He wanted nothing more than to thrust upwards and fill her full with his cock, but until the married woman gave him permission, he held himself back. He wouldn't ruin this precious moment by acting impetuously. He needed to make sure she enjoyed this just as much as he did to get her begging for more.

Apolline smiled seductively at him, as if knowing exactly how desperate he was to sink his meat pole into her waiting snatch. "So impatient are we?" she teased playfully, bending down suddenly until her breasts hovered just centimetres away from his face. She looked down at him with hooded eyes, her full nipples barely brushing against his nose as she spoke. "But I'm a married woman, you know? What would my husband say if he found out I fucked another man while he was away on business?"

Harry swallowed hard, unable to find words as he gazed up at the gorgeous Veela hovering above him, her pert breasts bobbing temptingly close to his mouth. He could see the excitement dancing in her eyes, she wanted him as badly as he wanted her. But they both understood the game being played here perfectly well.

She craved his cock, and he yearned to give it to her. Yet neither of them would be the first to act upon their desires. Her husband was simply an excuse, a convenient fig leaf to hide behind until one of them succumbed to the raw passion burning between them. If she was this far gone already, humping her leaking pussy all over his legs and cock, he doubted it would take much longer before she came begging for him to fuck her brains out.

Harry nodded dumbly at her words, still unable to form any coherent thoughts beyond wanting her so badly his vision grew blurry.

"Oh, come on, Maman..." Gabrielle whined impatiently nearby, obviously tired of the drawn-out foreplay and eagerly awaiting her own turn. "Let Harry fuck your slutty cunt already!"

Apolline chuckled softly, straightening up again and glancing sideways towards her daughter with raised eyebrows. "Impatient, aren't we dear?" she asked teasingly. Then turning back towards Harry she added slyly, "My 'slutty cunt' is off limits for now, I'm afraid. But if you want to fuck me badly enough, I do have another hole you might enjoy..."

With that said, she reached backwards and grasped hold of his straining shaft, guiding its head directly towards her tight rosebud.

For now she'd said. His heart raced at those two simple yet oh-so-promising words! It meant that at some point in the future, Apolline Delacour would open her legs wide and let him pound her married pussy to his heart's content - the very thought made him even harder.

His cock twitched in anticipation as Apolline lowered herself onto his lap, lining up the tip of his erection against her tight ass. He didn't even realise he'd been holding his breath until she slowly eased herself downward, inching downwards onto his throbbing length. A low moan escaped his lips involuntarily as he felt the tight ring of muscle stretch open around the bulbous head of his cock, sliding slowly past the resistance until his entire shaft disappeared fully within the confines of her arsehole.

His hands flew instinctively towards her wide hips, grabbing hold of them firmly as she sank further onto his cock. Apolline let out a deep, whorish moan as the last inch of his thick manhood breached her tight rear entrance, feeling the thickness stretching her ass to its limits. Her cheeks flushed redder still beneath his hungry gaze as she remained seated atop him, allowing him to adjust to the unusual sensation of having his dick stuffed up her backside.

"Merlin, Maman! You really are a slut!" Gabrielle exclaimed loudly in awe, watching in fascination alongside Fleur as their mother took every delicious inch of Harry's massive rod up her ass without flinching.

Apolline grinned proudly, looking down at Harry through lust-filled eyes. "And what about you, Harry? Are you enjoying my tight hole?" she purred huskily, rocking her hips gently back and forth to allow his large member to slide deliciously along the walls of her anus.

Harry nodded, his eyes fixed on the sight of his cock buried deep within her. "Yes," he croaked out, his hands tightening their grip on her hips to keep her right where he wanted her. "It feels amazing." He could feel her tight ring of muscle clenching around him, massaging his length in a way that sent shivers down his spine.

Finally, Apolline lifted herself up, slowly pulling his cock out until just the tip remained inside. With a slow, torturous slide, she sank back down, taking him fully once more. A low, animalistic groan escaped Harry's lips as he threw his head back, the pleasure overwhelming.

Apolline began to move, lifting herself up and down, riding his cock with slow, deliberate strokes. Her ass clenched rhythmically around him, milking his shaft as she set a steady pace. Harry's hands gripped her hips, guiding her movements as she bounced on his lap, her breasts jiggling enticingly with each bounce.

"Fuck..." Harry gasped, his eyes rolling back in his head. "Your ass is so tight, Apolline. It feels incredible."

Apolline moaned softly, her head thrown back in pleasure. "Ahh... Your cock too, Harry. So big and fat," she breathed heavily, moving faster now, throwing her hips into her task with renewed enthusiasm. She looked absolutely stunning bent over him like this, her full breasts swaying seductively above him while her long silver hair cascaded down her back in a shimmering curtain. The sun shone brightly upon her flawless skin, making her glow radiantly under its warm rays. "It fills me so perfectly, Harry."

As Apolline rode him with increasing fervour, Harry's gaze flicked to where Gabrielle and Fleur stood, watching the erotic display with hungry eyes. Their hands roamed over their bodies, caressing their breasts and pinching their nipples as they witnessed their mother's wanton display. All pretence of a relaxing day spent tanning by the pool had been abandoned, replaced instead by unadulterated lust and desire.

"Look at them, Harry," Apolline whispered, noticing his gaze. "They're so turned on watching their Maman get fucked by your big cock."

Harry groaned, his hips bucking upwards to meet Apolline's downward thrusts. His cock speared deeper into her tight anus, hitting that spot inside her that made her see stars. "Fuck, I know," he gasped. "You're all so fucking hot!"

Apolline smiled, a wicked gleam in her eye. "Do you want my daughters to join us, Harry?" she teased, her voice husky with need. "Do you want to fuck all three of us at once?"

Harry's eyes widened at the suggestion, his cock twitching eagerly within her. "Merlin, yes," he breathed, his voice hoarse with longing. "I want to feel all of you around me, Apolline. I want to make you all scream with pleasure."

Apolline chuckled softly, her eyes sparkling with excitement. "Then don't hold back, Harry," she whispered, leaning forward to press her breasts against his chest. "Fuck me hard, just like this. Show me how much you want it."

With that, Harry grasped her hips firmly and thrust upwards, driving his cock deep into her ass. Apolline cried out, her head thrown back in ecstasy as he began fucking her ass with powerful strokes. Each time his thighs slammed upwards against her hips, he felt the tight grasp of her anal muscles squeezing his shaft, milking him deliciously.

Harry set a relentless pace, his hips snapping upwards to meet her downward thrusts. Apolline's ass bounced on his lap, her cheeks jiggling with each impact as she met his thrusts with equal fervour.

"AhhHHH! FUCK! FUCK! YESSS!" Apolline screamed as her orgasm hit her suddenly, causing her to tighten even further around his shaft. Her anal muscles clamped down on his cock, milking it mercilessly for all she was worth. Her pussy juices flowed copiously onto his pelvis and balls beneath her, soaking them thoroughly.

Harry felt his own release building rapidly as well. Apolline's tight sphincter worked wonders on his cock, sending him straight towards the edge.

Harry groaned, his eyes fixed on the sight of his cock disappearing into her ass over and over again, and her fluttering muscles doing unspeakable things to his throbbing erection. "Your ass is so fucking tight, Apolline," he grunted. "I'm gonna cum so hard!"

Apolline moaned softly, her walls still clenching around him. "Cum for me, Harry," she whispered, her voice thick with desire. "Fill my perfect Veela ass with your hot cum!"

Harry's hips snapped upwards one last time as he reached his peak, his cock erupting deep within her. Apolline cried out loudly, feeling wave after wave of his hot seed shoot deeply into her bowels. He continued thrusting through his climax, forcing every drop of his essence deep into her ass.

As their orgasms subsided, Apolline collapsed against his chest, her breath coming in short gasps. Harry held her close, his arms wrapped tightly around her as he savoured the feeling of their bodies joined as one.

"That was incredible, Harry," Apolline whispered, her voice soft and content. "I've never felt anything like it."

Harry smiled, his hands gently stroking her back and the swell of her ass. "It was perfect," he agreed, his voice thick with satisfaction. "But I have a feeling the best is yet to come."

Apolline giggled softly, her cheeks flushing with anticipation. She lifted herself off his softening cock, drops of his cum dripping from her well-fucked ass. "In that case," she said, turning to her daughters with a wicked grin. "I believe it's time we showed Harry just how naughty Veela girls can be!"

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• Strap on fun for the whole family! Gabrielle gets stuffed in all holes by Harry, Fleur and Apolline.

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• Mr. Delacour returns home early to find Harry balls deep in his daughters and wife.

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