From: sgordon@svpal.svpal.org (Steven Gordon)
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Subject: Ginger (f/f)
Date: 19 Feb 1995 02:02:48 GMT
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This is a story that contains SEX!  If you don't like to read these,
don't!








The first time was with Ginger, and I still feel a little guilty about
that.  I'm a married woman, but throughout the five years of my
marriage I have had to have sex with other women from time to time.  I
just couldn't keep my sanity without it.  I remember when it happened.
Don was at work and Ginger was over at my house.  We'd been making love
most of the morning.  I had just met Ginger, a tall, lovely blonde, at
the supermarket two weeks before this, and we were still at that stage
when you just can't get enough of each other's bodies.

I was sitting on the edge of the pool and Ginger swam over and started
fooling around.  Pretty soon she had my bikini bottoms off and was
eating my pussy while I sprawled beside the pool, the sun beating down
on me, my legs dangling in the water.  Something about doing it outside
like that made me twice as excited as usual, and I could feel the
juices flowing inside my cunt.

Ginger's tiny little hands were busy on me, rubbing my clit while she
thrust her tongue deep inside me tickling my asshole, finally dipping
into my cunt.  She got a finger in, then two, three, finally all four.
She was stirring me inside, touching me in a way I had never been
touched before. Ginger knew just how to bring me to a climax, working
her fingers inside my cunt and her tongue on my clit.  When I started
to come she would freeze, letting the spasm shatter my body while she
withdrew her tongue and held her busy fingers still for a few
moments-then it would all start again.


"OH, GOD, GINGER," I begged, "STICK YOUR FINGERS UP MY CUNT.
YESS...YESS! THAT'S IT!  OH YES, I'M COMING!  DON'T STOP, PLEASE DON'T
STOP!  EAT MY CUNT, EAT ME 'TIL I COME.  I was so wild that I'm sure
the neighbors could probably hear what was going on but I really didn't
care.  All I wanted was her tongue and her fingers working deep inside
me, stirring my cunt to a fever pitch.  I kept pushing myself down
harder and harder on her probing hand while she bunched her fingers
together and fucked me with them, pumping them in and out like a giant
cock.

Then the impossible happened: Ginger thrust hard at the same moment I
was rocking my pelvis onto her hand, and her entire fist slid into my
pussy, up to her wrist and beyond.  I gasped, seeing what had happened,
feeling myself filled as I had never been filled before.  I had heard
of fisting, but it had certainly never happened to me before.  If I
thought of it at all, I simply thought of it as something that would
undoubtedly be painful beyond belief.  For a few seconds I waited for
the pain to shatter my vagina, but there was no pain.  I moved
experimentally, and Ginger began fist-fucking me, and then I really
went wild!

"Ginger, honey, your whole fist is inside my cunt," I moaned.

"YES, YES, FUCK ME WITH IT.  FIST-FUCK ME, AND LICK MY CLIT TOO!"
Ginger's busy tongue was lapping my clit like crazy and I couldn't get
enough.  I must have come a dozen times while her little fist worked in
and out om my pussy.  It went on so long that I barely had time to get
my bikini bottoms back on and catch my breath before Donnie came home.