[Note: this story is set inside my usual Anal Freeuse World. No watersports this time, but lots of anal play and light scat. The main characters are a married couple who are enthusiastic about Freeuse, which gives the story a bit of a cuckqueen (and to a lesser extent cuckold) vibe. This is a logical consequence of the Freeuse Laws, as I imagine them: if men (including husbands) have the right to fuck all the 18+ girls and women around them, then their wives will not only witness their husbands fucking other girls, they will also inevitably end up being fucked by other men as well. This is the first time I've featured a married couple outside their own bedroom, so it's the first time I've explored these themes. If you're one of my regular readers, please let me know what you think of the new themes in the comments.]
Mike and Sarah smiled nostalgically as they entered the long line for "Hagrid's Magical Creatures Motorbike Adventure". Their children claimed to be "too old for Harry Potter" and had all rushed off to other areas of the Universal Studios theme park, but Mike and Sarah had met at opening night of the very first Harry Potter movie back in 2001, so the world the J.K. Rowling had created would always hold a special place in their hearts.
The line initially moved swiftly as they were led along a long path outside, but it slowed to a crawl as they entered a castle and began moving through a dimly-lit corridor. Fortunately, it was wide enough for them to walk side-by-side.
As the line shuffled forward in the rhythm of slow-moving lines everywhere — long bouts of standing still, interspersed with moments of shuffling forward a few feet — Mike kept his hand resting gently on his wife's still-pert bare bottom.
Like all the rest of the girls and women in the 18+ area of the park, Sarah was dressed to make access easy for any man who wished to exercise his Freeuse rights — something that still happened to her regularly as a 41-year old cougar, even in situations where she was surrounded by younger girls.
Mike took pride in the fact that his wife was still attractive enough to garner such attention. However, resting his hand on her ass and occasionally fingering her anus (which she always kept lubricated) was enough to count as active Freeuse, thus keeping other men at bay. There was no need to have her constantly distracted while they were together, after all. And as an inveterate ass man, he would never tire of the feeling of her ass, both inside and out.
As the line slowly moved forward, Mike and Sarah reminisced about their younger days. Eventually, they entered a room with a huge video screen, on which Hagrid spoke to the crowd, describing the adventure they would soon be embarking on.
Unfortunately, the video presentation proved to be merely a way station in the long line. When the virtual Hagrid finished speaking, they all exited the open room and found themselves in yet another dimly-lit hallway.
The line order had gotten completely jumbled in the large room, and in the new hallway Mike and Sarah quickly discovered that they were standing just behind four pretty girls, who were engrossed in conversation amongst themselves. The girls were all dressed in quite remarkable Harry Potter cosplay — a clear step above the standard outfits sold in the tourist shops that many of the other Potter fans waiting in line were wearing. The fit ginger girl standing closest to Mike was a dead ringer for Hermione. Her robe was tastefully parted in front, revealing a very cute shaved slit. Her friends' outfits had similar designs, revealing a nipple here and a bare pussy there as they shuffled along and chatted. They were clearly identifiable as Luna Lovegood, Ginny Weasley, and Bellatrix Lestrange.
"Go on, Mike!" Sarah whispered in his ear as the couple admired the girl. She caressed his cock through his pants. "You're on vacation, and you deserve to enjoy yourself. You've always wanted to fuck Hermione, and this is the closest chance you'll ever have."
Mike glanced at his wife's smiling visage and saw the excitement and encouragement in her eyes. "You're the best, my love," he whispered back.
Approaching the Hermione cosplayer, Mike inserted a practiced hand into her robe at hip level and quickly slid his middle finger around her waist and down between her ass cheeks until it found her anus, which he gently tapped.