The door to room 302 slammed shut. There were 4 bodies in the room, but it was evident that this night would be about only 2 of them. Realizing they would not be included, the men each opened a beer and quietly grabbed chairs in the corner. The two women just stared at each other. Each consuming the other with her eyes. The kiss on the dance floor, and the countless dances spent gyrating and touching and rubbing against each other were all foreplay to this. The soaked panties and hard nipples were just the beginning. Their breathing became deeper, their hearts feeling like they were going to break through their chests.
April took a step forward, moving slightly closer. Close enough for her hand to touch the top of Gingers leg. She let her fingers feel the silky skin and begin, without realizing, to slowly rub. Her hand, gently and slowly, moved up the silken flesh until she felt the hem of her skirt. The flimsy black material did not slow her movements. Her fingers continued their journey upwards until they found that lace they were looking for. Eyes still locked together, breath still deep, lips still wanting, but not receiving. April, with determination, raised her other hand under the skirt, directly to the band of lace that held the thong in place. Without hesitation she slid the soaked piece of clothing off the hips and dropped it to the floor.
Ginger felt the cool air against her now bare lips. She closed her eyes as she felt her body tighten in anticipation. Subconsciously, she spread her legs apart. Allowing the lips of her swollen pussy to separate slightly and the cool air to envelop more of her heated flesh. She felt her clit swell and knew that even the slightest touch could now send her over the edge into the orgasm she so desired. The heat from her freshly shaven pussy was becoming unbearable and the moisture began to make its way across her lips and roll down the soft curves of her buttocks.
April refrained from moving her hand to the now bare pussy. Yes, she wanted to know what those lips would feel like under her fingers. She wanted to know how it would feel to slide her finger inside what she was sure was a soaking wet vagina. She wanted to know how many fingers she could fit inside this willing hole. She wanted to feel the tightening and pulsing as her fingers were consumed. Instead, she slid her hands up to the two heaving breasts she had been devouring with her eyes. She briefly cupped both breasts, one in each hand, and gently squeezed. She moved directly to the small buttons holding the two sides of the top together and released the tension. She wasted no time in sliding the blouse off Ginger's shoulders and onto the floor, adding to the pile of clothing started with the thong.
There was no bra inhibiting access to these wonderful gifts. They we just there, waiting for her. Waiting for her hands to embrace them. Waiting for her lips to kiss them. Waiting for her tongue to lash out and lick the hard nipples standing at attention. Ginger's breathing quickened. Her focus had been on her swelling pussy, the release of her breasts had been quick and unexpected. She forced her eyes open and to focus on the beautiful woman standing in front of her. What was happening here? Why was she just standing there allowing this to happen? Why were her arms and hands frozen and not responding? She did not know, nor did she care, but she wanted it to continue. She arched her back, heaving her naked breasts upward and outward toward her new lover. She closed her eyes and let her head fall back as if to say "take what you want."
And take April did. She wrapped her arms around Gingers lower back and took a nipple into her mouth, gently, slowly, making love to that erect little soldier before letting it slip from her lips and moving on to the other. Only to return a few minutes later and do it all over again. Ginger found her hands embracing April's head, grasping firmly to her hair as she held in place on each breast. Holding her steady until her nipple felt as though it would explode from the sucking, then moving her to the other.
April pulled her mouth away, she needed more than just these beautiful breasts under her tongue. She held Ginger tightly as she moved her back toward the bed and gently lay her down. She lifted the flimsy skirt to reveal a shimmering, freshly shaven, soaking wet pussy. She could almost feel the heat radiating against her face. She wasted no time in lowering her mouth, breathing in the musky aroma as she parted the soft folds of the wanting flesh with her tongue. She allowed her tongue to journey along the outer lips of this pussy she had been thinking about since that day in the check out isle. Stopping briefly to savor the moment, then, thrusting her tongue as deep inside Ginger as she could. She felt the body tense beneath her. The hips lift off the mattress in an attempt to get that tongue deeper inside. The soft whimper from that mouth, now, so far away.
She lapped at the moist flesh as though it would be her last meal. She was intent on devouring every last drop that she could. She made her way to the swollen clit hiding under a protective hood. As soon as it was encompassed in her lips she sucked gently. At the same time her thumb found the forbidden button just below this pussy and applied pressure. She felt the tight flesh guarding the anal entry relax as the pressure from her thumb increased, she knew her reward was near.
The feeling of her swollen clit being sucked, her virgin ass being touched, and this angel between her legs was more than Ginger could handle. She erupted into a spasm of orgasms that she thought would never end. She prayed would never end. The world came to a complete stop as her body melted into the bed while her hands held April's head firmly to her convulsing pussy. She planted her feet and pushed her hips up, trying to force her entire crotch into this mouth that was taking her someplace she had never been.
As her orgasm relaxed, her hands fell to the side. Her legs turned limp and her hips could no longer be held off the bed. April was busy drinking the juices running from the pussy beneath her. She was determined to consume as much of this woman as possible. Her tongue delved as deep into this pussy as it could, lapping up juices and sucking the flesh dry. She was like a wolf on a fresh kill and was not going to be denied a single morsel. As she lapped at the available flesh, she could see a trail of moisture running down between the cheeks of her ass. Without hesitation, she grabbed Ginger's hips and rolled her over. Face down on the bed, no view to her crotch, and still recovering from her orgasm she was not willing, or able, to put up a struggle. She simply accepted whatever April was going to do.
She felt hands rolling her hips into the air. Her face buried in a pillow, her legs spread apart, her pussy opened and exposed and her butt facing up towards the ceiling. She felt the familiar touch of April's tongue on her pussy and the trail it left as it ventured toward her now exposed anal opening. She had never felt a tongue on her anus before and was torn between fear and excitement as April continued on her mission to consume. She felt the tongue as it passed across the small patch of skin between her two holes. She felt it as it ventured up onto the cheek of her buttocks. She felt it as it ventured to the top of that crack that so beautifully separated her cheeks. She felt it as it began its descent. She felt it as it passed over her tightly clench hole. She felt it as it began the same journey over again and waited patiently for its return.
The next time by the tongue did not simply pass over. It stayed to explore this new found hole. It gently licked and probed at her ass. It encircled and it lapped. Slowly the grip being held to protect this taboo opening was relaxing and soon Ginger wanted something else she had never had...
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