## Archive-name: ginger

From: sgordon@svpal.svpal.org (Steven Gordon)

Subject: Ginger (f/f)

Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories

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.

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