He continues to reminisce

"Still surprised Pet came up with the idea." chuckled Uncle Vernon, using his usual affectation for Aunt Petunia. "I knew she wanted to hold something over on Lily but my wife hates sharing."

Uncle Vernon seemed to be settling in for a trip down memory lane even as he continued to steadily push his massive cock into Harry's asshole. The nice thing was that her uncle wasn't forcing his dick even further into Harry's bowels and simply letting his weight and gravity do the job for him. It was an utterly lazy method of fucking that suited her uncle to a tee and would've caused Harry to laugh were it not for the glorious sensation of being slowly stuffed with cock.

"Mmmm...Master...Ohhh..." moaned Harry sensuously. The slow and steady travel of Uncle Vernon's cock meant that Harry had time to acclimate herself to the new sensation and the initial pain of being split open had already faded and was giving way to an utterly perverse pleasure.

"Course, seems like both sisters have a weakness to sherry. Knocked Lily's freak husband out, but the effect it had on Pet and her sister? Ohhh, it made them wild." laughed Uncle Vernon with clear fondness and paying no mind to Harry's moans as he continued to ramble on.

A small part of Harry's mind absently noted that it was a good thing that she was far more focused on getting buggered for the first time than paying attention to the rather horrifying tale her uncle was weaving.

"Ah!" Harry squealed as her uncle's cock suddenly made it past another barrier in her ass and pushed forward several inches until it slowed once again. Harry was pushed further into the bed by her Uncle's hand pressing down on her to steady himself from the sudden shift, though it seemed to do nothing as he continued with his sordid tale.

"...Petunia then says to Lily's freak husband has _nothing _on me and that I was a hundred times the man than he would ever be." boasted Uncle Vernon with evident pride. "'Course Lily didn't take that lying down, 'bout the only thing I can respect about that woman, defending her man like that." he muttered before continuing, "And she said that there was no way that was true. And what does my love do? Why she proves Lily wrong right there by marching over to me and practically tearing off my clothes till I was starkers!"

Uncle Vernon laughed loudly at the memory with such **** that his cock sprang forward one last time until he was buried to the root inside of Harry's ass. Harry groaned at the sensation of being so full and cooed in pleasure as her uncle absently groped her butt. She wasn't sure whether to be annoyed or grateful at the fact that he wasn't moving anymore, though she did wish that he'd ease up off on her so she could direct a hand towards rubbing her aching pussy.

"The way Lily's eyes grew when she saw how big a proper man's cock was..." Uncle Vernon chuckled, "Didn't take long for the missus to gloat over the fact that she could deepthroat me while Lily could barely fit the first few inches into her mouth. It took even less time for my wife's accusations of her sister being a complete tart to be completely accurate when she started begging me to fuck her."

Skwi~iiish!

Harry sucked in a breath as Uncle Vernon started to pull back and she was treated to the wondrous feeling of his cock sliding out of her. Only a few inches of her uncle's fat dick were extricated out of her before he reversed course and pushed forward again until his waist met her arse cheeks with a satisfying Plap! sound.

"Mm-h! U-Uncle Vernon!" groaned Harry, before cursing to herself silently when she realized she had called him "Uncle Vernon" again. Luckily for her, the fat lard didn't seem to notice Harry's slip-up as he continued to reminisce.

"But I wasn't going to fuck that tart's cunt, even if Petunia hadn't already forbidden me from doing so. Risk fathering a freak? Absolutely not!" adamantly declared her uncle. "Lily wasn't too keen on being buggered either, but by that time she was already bent over and I wasn't going to let a woman, even a freakish one, say "No" to me. Did her husband a favour even, training that kind of response out of her!"

Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap! Plap!

"Ah! Ah! Oh! Oh! Mmm!" Harry panted in time with each of her uncle's thrusts as he started steadily fucking her.

'Merlin, this feels so...so GOOD!' marvelled Harry as her toes curled in delight.

"Hah! Yes! She sounded just like you!" chortled Uncle Vernon, seemingly taking notice of Harry finally when she started panting like a bitch in heat. "Petunia said it might just be a thing with redheads and now that I'm fucking you...?"

Plap! Plap!

"OH?! AH!" Uncle Vernon took hold of Harry's hips and delivered two strong thrusts of his powerful cock.

"Well it seems like you all just might be natural sluts, after all!" smugly declared Uncle Vernon. "Hell, maybe you'll even say the same thing as she did! You want me to stop fucking you, whore? Have my limp-dicked nephew finish the job?"