Chapter 13
Ginger felt a potent sexual jolt in her pussy and almost gasped when she saw Ilsa's clitoris. It looked like a small penis, nearly as big as her nipples. Dawn had an exceptionally large clit, and hers was no piker, but Ilsa's stunning love button beat them both by a mile.
God, I'll bet that thing is an absolute joy to suck! I'm sure that's what the little minx has in mind. Well, I'm just the girl to do it for you, baby! My mouth is? already watering.
Ilsa straightened up and turned around. She caressed the vibrator as she said, "I tried this, but it did not give me the satisfaction I need. I kept thinking about you. I know you like girls and I would much rather make love to you."
Ginger cocked one eyebrow and smiled faintly. "Oh? How do you know?"
"A woman who-likes women can tell," Ilsa replied confidently. "And you have been coming on to me since we met."
Ginger's smile widened. "Maybe I was coming on to Duke and you misread me."
Ilsa smiled as brightly as Ginger. "Oh, I know you like to fuck men, but you also like to lick clit," she said cheerfully. Ilsa tossed the vibrator on the bed, took a step closer, and pulled Ginger's wide-neck blouse down to her waist. "Magnificent," she breathed, gazing amorously at Ginger's tits and licking her lips. "You are so beautiful, so sexy." She looked up at Ginger and grinned. "Your pretty nipples are so big. What made them so hard?"
Ginger looked down. Her nipples stood out like little fingers, the areolae puckered tightly. "As if you didn't know, you sneaky little devil."
"My tail is split, but it is not forked," Ilsa giggled. "And how can you call me sneaky? I did not hide my intentions."
"You're still sneaky," Ginger muttered.
Very carefully, Ilsa put their big nipples together, then put her arms around Ginger's neck. Her lips met Ginger's, rested lustily for a moment, then became animated as her tongue plunged into the redhead's mouth.
Ginger put her arms around Ilsa, returned the kiss passionately. She adored the sensation of her nipples mashing into Ilsa's. She slid her hands down, cupped Ilsa's jaunty ass and ground her twat against the blonde's.
Ilsa broke the kiss and stepped back. She lifted one of Ginger's tits in both hands and stroked it from the base of the mound out to the nipples. Ginger stood quietly as Ilsa worked on first one and then the other swelling tit. The agitation in her loins became much stronger. She liked the tenderness, the adoration.
Ilsa nuzzled one of the cherry-red tips and her tongue twirled hotly around the rubbery bud. She ran her hand over Ginger's other tit and pinched the nipple. She slid her hand under the firm globe and weighed it. Ginger shivered and moaned deep in her throat.
Ginger grabbed Ilsa's face to hers in a desperate kiss. Their lush lips melded in a searing kiss. Ginger drove her feverish tongue deep into Ilsa's mouth. Ilsa responded with passion and surprised fervor. Ginger reached up and cupped one of Ilsa's large tits, palmed the nipple and worked her hand back and forth like a plunger.
Ginger's arms went around Ilsa and gently, adamantly drew her close. Their solid melons met and crushed together again. The heat of their kiss, the feel of their feverish tits rubbing together, sent hot thrills singing through Ginger.
Ilsa tilted her head back and smiled dreamily. "You make me so happy," she whispered.
She led Ginger to bed, stroking her like a favorite pet on the way. She sat the sexy redhead on the edge of the bed and sank to her knees. She lifted Ginger's flaring skirt and gazed lovingly at her red-haired gash. She planted a tender kiss on Ginger's nether lips, then clamped her mouth on the redhead's succulent slit and began to feast on the juicy flesh. She reached up to twirl her hands around Ginger's hot, jutting tits and milk her nipples. She drove her tongue into Ginger's cunt, then made it fleshy and flat and assaulted her clit with wet, slick slaps.
Ginger's hips began to plunge wildly as she threw her cunt at Ilsa's probing tongue. She threw her legs over Ilsa's shoulders and imprisoned the blonde's head as moans of pure ecstasy poured from her mouth.
Ginger's hot juice poured from her sizzling snatch and drenched Ilsa's face and neck. A few drops dribbled down her chin and splattered between her large tits. Ilsa murmured happily as she sucked Ginger's cum, loving the taste of the savory fluid and the way the redhead came.
Ginger's wild bucking and thrashing ceased as her orgasm waned. She pushed Ilsa's head away, stood and reached around to unfasten her skirt.
"Let me do it, darling," Ilsa said. "I like to undress women." She pushed Ginger's skirt down and caressed her shapely ass. Then she turned Ginger around and slid her hand between the redhead's legs. "You cum so quickly. You like to be sucked off, do you not?"
"I love it!" Ginger whispered. Ilsa's hand stroking her twat felt terribly erotic.
"Who sucks pussy better, men or women?"
"Women, I think," Ginger sighed. "Which only stands to reason. They know what makes their pussy feel good. Can we invite Duke to join us and double our pleasure?"
"Later, darling. He said I could have you first. Do you usually go without panties?"
"No. I took them off earlier, and washed my pussy so I would be fresh for you."
Ilsa chuckled. "Were you so sure I would ask to eat your pussy?"
"If you hadn't asked, I would have offered it to you. I wanted your tongue on my clit so badly."
Preoccupied with running her hand over Ginger's firm tit mounds and watching the nipples stiffen, Ilsa didn't reply. Very slowly, she bent over, stuck her tongue in Ginger's belly button, licked sensuously around the deep indentation, then dragged her tongue back up and fastened her soft lips onto one of the redhead's solid, shapely tits. She continued to caress Ginger's hairy mound and suckled until she felt the nipple swell to the bursting point, then switched to the other tit and sucked it into full hardness. Sucking a woman's tits and touching her always sent delicious shivers up her spine.
"Do you like cock as much as you like pussy?" Ginger asked, her voice quivering slightly with excitement.
"Oh, yes!" Ilsa said. Delicately, she licked back down Ginger's body until she arrived at the top edge of the coppery hair covering her plump mound. "But right now, I am wholly into pussy."
"Let's get back on the bed where we can be more comfortable, darling," Ginger said softly. "If you suck me off this way, I'll fall down."
Ilsa rose and stumbled backward to the bed. She spread out on her back with her legs wide apart and stared hungrily at Ginger.
Ginger fell on the amorous little blonde with a moan of passionate longing. They petted and hugged and kissed and caressed and fondled provocatively, promptly arousing each other to a fever pitch.
Inspired by a zealous desire to explore with her mouth, Ginger twisted around and stretched out with her head near the junction of Ilsa's thighs. She stared at the blonde bush crowning Ilsa's cunt mound, then ran the tip of her tongue through the forest of soft curls. Ilsa spread her legs wide with a shuddering sigh of anticipation.
Ginger licked and kissed the ticklish flesh behind Ilsa's knees. Licking and nibbling avidly, leaving a snail trail of saliva in her wake, she went up one thigh, down the other, then back to the first. Ilsa's wavering noises of ecstasy rewarded her efforts as her teasing mouth and tongue brought heat to the blonde's loins. She flattened her tongue flat and dragged it along the satiny flesh on the inside of Ilsa's thighs and teased the downy border of her humid gash.
Ilsa's gasps of rapture mounted in fervor. Moaning sensuously from the sensations of Ginger's tongue, she ran her hand over the curve of the redhead's flank, then traced the boundaries of her coppery muff with light scratches. Her sharp nails left faint pink lines across Ginger's belly as they hurried up to her tits. She began to tweak the redhead's bloated nipples with her nails, careful not to dig too deep, equally careful to impart a tingling excitement to the woman. The buds stiffened and thickened even more, standing out a good half-inch, just begging for more attention.
Ginger alternated between blowing on the blonde's slit and catching little tufts of the soft curls in her teeth and pulling gently, then matting them back down with a wet kiss. Overcome with passion, she plastered her mouth to Ilsa's succulent sex flesh and began to suck and lick furiously.
Ilsa put her arms around Ginger's waist, cupped her shapely buttocks, and pulled the redhead's crotch toward her mouth. She licked Ginger's puffy cunt lips, stabbed her pointed tongue into the redhead's heated hole, then probed deeper as Ginger's hips began to wriggle.
The taste of Ilsa's juice drove Ginger wild. As she tried to literally devour the blonde's juicy box, she slid her finger into the crack of Ilsa's ass, plunged it into the rosette of her asshole and pressed, probing her rectum.
As Ginger's tongue drove deeper into the tasty flesh pot of the blonde's cunt, Ilsa tried to writhe her hips in response. Ginger's finger anchored in her ass and her mouth pressed against her snatch kept her trapped. Instead of swinging her hips freely, she could only vibrate in place, receiving infinitely greater pleasure from the redhead than she had expected. No matter which way she tried to move, the deluge of sensation from Ginger's finger or tongue drove her back the other way. The paradox of the redhead's calculated sexual stimulation pushed her to the brink of insanity. She oscillated like a puppet on a string, dancing to Ginger's erotic tune.
Avidly, Ginger licked and sucked the blonde's twat and embedded her finger further into Ilsa's asshole as she ground her own cunt into the other woman's mouth.
Ilsa sucked anxiously on Ginger's bubbling snatch as her body began to reverberate from head to toe. She felt her first climax well up in her belly and rushed headlong to fulfillment. She came again and again and yet again, in a seemingly endless chain of mind-bending orgasmic pleasure. Ginger was really blowing her mind. She had not expected the combination of anal and oral exploits.
Finally, when she thought she might pass out from the intense rapture, her spasms began to subside. But just when she felt some semblance of sanity returning, the mischievous redhead began to wriggle her finger in her heated ass and suck her liquefied cunt harder.
"Oh, darling, I can't stop cumming," Ilsa wailed, nearly incoherent. In retaliation, she covered the redhead's cunt with her mouth and nipped her clit.
The unexpected trick electrified Ginger. Her crotch began to beat against Ilsa's face with a staccato rhythm. She suddenly stiffened and then dropped back to the bed.
Panting and gasping, Ilsa whirled around and got of top of Ginger. Breathlessly, she licked and kissed the redhead's ears, sucked her lobes, then began to lick the residue of her cunt juice from Ginger's mouth and chin. Ginger tried to lick her own pussy sap from Ilsa's face. Their tongues got tangled and they gave up the effort and kissed. They held each other passionately and the kiss became more fervent.
Ilsa broke the kiss and let her lips trail down Ilsa's graceful neck until she reached the redhead's tits. She fastened her lips to one of the large dark pink buds and sucked voraciously. She went to the other mound of firm tit flesh and began to suckle as she rubbed her palm over the nipple her mouth had just left so hard and wet. She scratched the pebbly areola and Ginger moaned deep in her throat. She went back to the first tit and licked away the scratches with her hot tongue. Then she lifted her head and look into the redhead's sparkling green eyes.
"Do you like the way I am making love to you, darling?" she asked huskily.
"Oh, God, yes!" Ginger moaned hoarsely. "I love it!"
Ilsa resumed her loving with tiny nibbles and nips. She gently bit around Ginger's areolae, then suddenly veered down one sloping tit and nuzzled under the firm mound. Her mouth continued its erotic journey down the redhead's body and once again dove into Ginger's tasty, red-haired snatch. She ran her tongue slowly through the open, inviting pink gash. She licked deeper into the quivering quim and Ginger rewarded her with a spasm and a gush of warm, delectable sex juice.
Ilsa lifted her head and said, "Let us fuck each other, darling." She rose to her knees and picked up the black double-dong. "It is already lubricated, darling."
"You come fully prepared, don't you?" Ginger teased.
Ilsa snickered. "I am always prepared to cum, darling," she said.
Ginger propped herself up on her elbows so she could watch, spread her legs and tipped her fur-covered box up. "I've never had anything so big in me," she said softly.
"Take all of it you can, darling. What you do not take, I will. Just open wide and say aaahhh." Ilsa began to feed one end of the double-dong into the redhead's love tunnel.
Ginger watched raptly as Ilsa pushed and pushed and obediently said aaahhh as half of the artificial cock disappeared into her cunt. She couldn't believe her cunt would hold so much of the big tool. She felt totally stuffed, fuller than she had ever felt, stretched to the limit.
"If you keep pushing on that thing, it's going to come out of my mouth!" Ginger quipped. "Leave some for yourself."
"I like to watch it slide into your pretty cunt," Ilsa said. She knelt over Ginger's loins and spread the lips of her pussy with the other end of the dildo. She sank down slowly and her cunt absorbed the remainder of the rubber prick. "Mmmmmm, there is plenty for me, darling."
"Mmmmmm is right," Ginger whispered. "I like the way it feels wiggling in my cunt. Get in the saddle and fuck me, baby." She felt Ilsa's cunt lips press against hers. "Aaahhh, your cunt lips pressing against mine feel so nice."
Ilsa settled into Ginger's hairy crotch, ready to get and give some different pleasure. She lifted Ginger's left leg, held it between her tits and leaned over to put her huge, hard clit on top of the redhead's sensitive love button.
"Mmmmmmmmm, your clit feels like a little prick," Ginger muttered.
"Have you ever seen one so big?" Ilsa asked, fishing for a compliment.
"No. My girlfriend, Dawn, has a big one, but not as big as yours." Ginger wiggled her hips. "Fuck me, baby. Rub your clit against mine. I'm just about ready to pop again."