The usual disclaimers apply. Harry Potter and all Characters are property of J. K. Rowling. This story takes place in Harry Potter's fifth year at Hogwarts.
Part 6
As Harry Potter walked silently down the hall an odd feeling was welling up inside him. It had been over a month since his first encounter with George where he had used the polyjuice potion to become Fred, and several weeks since the time the twins had both had their way with him at the same time. After that night with the twins Harry had returned to his dormitory and went straight to his four-poster. Ron had not been in the room at the time and it was a good thing because Harry had not wanted to see Ron just then. He wasn't sure he would be able to look Ron in the eyes after what he had just done with his brothers.
The next day was not much better. Harry's ass had been so sore and sensitive that he limped awkwardly around all day and winced every time he sat down in class. Ron couldn't help but notice Harry's strange behavior.
"umm... Harry ... Why are you walking like that?" asked Ron.
Harry had been ready with an answer "Too much time on a broom for Quiditch practice."
Ron has shrugged it off and had not inquired again. Harry had met the twins again a few days later. His hole had just started to feel normal again when the twins had their way with him and opened back up. The sessions had continued every couple days for the last several weeks. What with having almost constant detention with Umbridge and the DA shut down Harry's meetings with the twins were quickly becoming the thing he most looked forward to. He was able to take the twins up his ass without much pain now and he had very nearly succeeded in deep throating Fred last time.
Lost in thought Harry bumped head long into a suit of armor. After rubbing his head he suddenly realized where he was -- outside the Room of Requirement. He had subconsciously made his way here as if Fred and George were waiting for him inside the door. They were not, and wouldn't be from now on. Just that afternoon the twins had made their escape from Hogwarts, letting Umbridge have it in the process. Although Harry joined in the celebrations that took place he had secretly been upset all day. He had finally found something he enjoyed and actually was going to miss the time he spent with the twins.
Harry realized there was no point in lingering around and made his way back to the common room. Ron was sitting alone in one of the over-sized arm chairs by the fire. He looked upset. "Hey Ron, whats wrong? Where is Hermione?"
Ron answered "We had a fight just now. We were talking and I ... I ... Tried to kiss her."
"What!?" said Harry "Why would you do that?"
"I don't know. I've just been really excited lately... if you know what I mean ... and I guess I just wasn't thinking straight." answered Ron.
Harry felt awkward hearing Ron say this and he noticed Ron was slightly more red than usual. Harry felt he should say something but he wasn't sure what. Without realizing what he was doing his inner thoughts spilled from his lips.
"Well we all get horned up Ron. Why don't you just jack off?"
If possible Ron's face got even redder. An awkward science settled over the space between the two. After at few minutes it was clear Ron was too embarrassed to respond. Harry, who found the whole subject kind of hot, decided to press Ron on it.
"It's nothing to be ashamed about Ron ... all boys jack off."
"Yeah" Ron said plainly.
He was obviously still embarrassed. In fact, all boys did not jack off. Ron was evidence of that. When it came to sexual pleasure, even self induced, Ron was completely oblivious. He had taken seriously all the subtle hints his mother had dropped during his child hood about how boys who "touch their no-no parts" will have Hinkypunk warts sprout all over their hands and face. Ron had traversed the first half of puberty without ever getting himself off. This had obviously led to a large number of wet dreams. Ron would frequently awake in the morning to find his Chudley Cannon pajamas covered in a dry sticky mess. This news that "all boys jack off" was actually new to him. Ron had taken part in all the jokes and teasing that teenage boys did with each other about masturbating but had always just assumed it was all a big joke. Just something that they teased each other about, but not something that they actually did.
Ron had grown up in a house with 5 older brothers. One would think that alone would have been enough to essentially guarantee that Ron would know about jacking off. Yet somehow he had remained oblivious all these years. Sure, he understood how it worked, what you were supposed to do, etc... but was it possible that guys actually did it to make themselves feel better?
Ron, whose curiosity was now peaked, was eager to sneak up to the dormitories and figure some things out. He had been hiding it pretty well but he had been sporting a raging boner for the better part of the last hour. He had always thought that having sex was the only way to get rid of a boner. Since he had never had sex, and it obviously wasn't happening with Hermione tonight he was intrigued by the idea of doing it himself. Ron really was extraordinarily clueless when it came to these things.
"Yeah" Ron repeated "I guess they do. Well Harry, I'm pretty tired and obviously Hermione is mad at me so I think I will just go to bed early."
Harry had caught the odd look in Ron's eye when he had pushed him on the topic of masturbation. Harry had been excited at the idea of talking about jacking off with Ron had acted odd. Harry watched Ron get up and head up to the dormitories. Shamus and Dean were currently about half way through a several page potion essay and Nevil was in detention with Snape so the dormitory should be empty. Seizing on a sudden idea he went half way up the stairs and pulled on his invisibility cloak. He walked quietly through the door behind Ron before Ron shut it.
Harry watched as Ron looked around to make sure he was alone and then began to undress. He pulled his robes which were several inches too short up over his head and as he did his shirt was lifted up giving Harry a glimpse of Ron's smooth pale stomach. Harry noticed a slight trail of red hair running from Ron's belly button down to the top of his pants. Ron pulled his shirt down and sat down on the bed and removed his shoes and socks. After that he stood back up and off came the shirt. Harry once again was treated to the smooth skinny stomach with its fiery treasure trail. The smoothness seemed to go all the way up his chest; not a hint of muscle but very skinny and lanky.
As Ron pulled the shirt over his head Harry saw Ron's arm pits which were each sporting a nice red bush of hair, just like his older brothers. Ron unbuckled his belt, undid his button and pulled down his pants. He wore a pair of old tighty-whiteys that did little to cover the obvious bulge of Ron's boner. As he bent over to pull his pants off the tip of his dick poked out of his waist band. Harry would have felt extremely guilty seeing part of Ron's cock sticking out but he was too horned up to care. He just stared at it.
The tip of Ron's cock, even while hard was nearly completely covered by his foreskin. Harry was circumcised but knew from his time with Fred and George that the Weasleys were not. However, when the twins were hard their foreskin was pulled back. He also noticed that Ron's cock was rather skinny. The twins had been long but also pretty thick. It didn't look like their younger brother had inherited his girth from them.
Ron crawled up on his bed and pulled the curtains shut around it blocking Harry's view. Harry quietly walked around the bed looking for an opening. Eventually he found a place near the top of the bed where he thought Ron wouldn't notice since it was out of his line of sight. He slowly pulled the curtain a few inches apart. Ron had not wasted any time. In the few moments that he had been out of Harry's site he had completely removed his underwear and was lying on his bed naked. Harry now saw that the trail of red hair from his freckly stomach ran down to a nice large bush of red pubes. Harry was slightly jealous. Ron was only a few months older than him but it looked like he had matured much faster in the hair department.
It was hard to tell but Harry guessed Ron's dick was just slightly larger than his own, probably around 6.5 inches. His balls were bigger than his but nowhere near as big as Fred and George's. Like his, they pulled up closer to his dick when he was hard. His balls also had a nice dusting of red hair on them. Harry also noticed that even Ron's cock had some freckles on it.
Harry watched as Ron began to play with his dick. At first he seemed unsure about it. He rolled his balls around in his hand a few times and gave his cock a few tugs. Then, as though he was making up his mind to do something he wrapped his fist around it and started a slow up and down pumping motion. Ron's eyes closed and he put his head back as the sensation washed over him. After a minute or two he stopped to calm down. The feelings that come from jacking off for the first time can become very overwhelming. Ron kept his hand on his dick while his other hand caressed his body. It ran over his stomach and then his nipples. After a minute he began to pump again. This time he went a bit faster. Each time he brought his hand down his foreskin was pulled back and his moist purplish-red head was exposed. Harry desperately wanted to get out his own cock which was now rock hard but he didn't dare give himself away.
Without warning Ron's body began to seize up and twitch. His hips thrust forward and his cock began to shoot stream after stream of boy-goo. The first wad hit Ron's pillow right beside his left ear. The second hit him square in the face right above his lips. The rest formed line of sticky jizz his left nipple down to the base of his cock. Ron's hands were covered and his pubes were matted with cum.
Ron slowly stopped twitching and released his grip on his cock. He was breathing heavily as he looked at the mess he had made. There was a simple spell that most boys used to clean up their cum but Ron didn't know that. Now that the sensations and hormones were fading he started to think of what the other boys would say if they found him like this. He had to get rid of the evidence.
Ron crawled over to the edge of the bed and bent over it to grab his dirty sock. As he reached over his butt came up off the bed and Harry saw for a few seconds Ron's hole. Like the rest of him, it was thick with red fur. Ron laid back down on the bed and began to use his sock to wipe up his mess. He cleaned himself up and threw the sock back on the floor. He flipped over his pillow so the wet spot wouldn't show and got under his covers. It was then that he realized he forgot to wipe off the glob of cum on his face. Without thinking about it he reached out his tongue and licked it up. He was pleasantly surprised to find it had a sweet taste to it.
Harry watched all of this in amazement. Ron had been his best friend for 5 years and he had now watched him at his most sexual and private moment ... And it was hot! Harry's dick was still throbbing and the images of Ron jacking off were fresh in his head. He snuck over by the door, opened it, pulled off the invisibility cloak and pretended to enter the room. Ron suddenly pretended to start snoring. Harry walked over to his bed, got undressed and climbed in, pulling his own curtains shut as he did. Harry, who had plenty of past experience at jerking it in bed wasted no time at taking care of his own raging cock. If only Ron knew what Harry was doing and thinking about in the next bed ...
To be continued ....
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