Bi Brunettes

She shook her head. “Reflex.”

“Really.” One eyebrow was raised incredulously. The girl below her nodded, causing Winnie to roll her eyes. “I guess you really aren't as experienced as I hoped, then...” she sighed, resting back onto her palms, leaning toward their feet and the edge of her bed.

“I've never even touched a girl before today,” May blurted in defense. Winnie had dropped back on all fours over her before she noticed she's just incriminated Dawn after all, and May found herself face to face with the older girl, cut off from the outside world by the curtain of her damp hair.

“So you really were playing with her... But your first time? How sweet... I hope Dawn doesn't take it too personally that you're cheating on her so soon.” Her words carried a rumble that made May's words stick in her throat, and it took her a couple of times to get a breath past them. Her hand took a mind of its own as it reached up to touch Winnie's face, thumb tracing the girl's pale lips, which kissed at the digit as it passed over them.

“She... It was just to teach her a few things... We're not...” 'Not what,' she thought to herself, frowning slightly as Winnie drew one of her fingers into her mouth, swirling it with her tongue before drawing it in to her palm. 'Not seeing each other, obviously... but we said we might do it again...'

“That's okay,” her friend answered, letting her finger slip from her mouth and licking barely at the tip of her next, “though I do wonder... what all you taught her... and what you learned... I want to know if this is her or you I'm tasting on your fingers.”

May groaned at the comment, feeling her hips shift without her permission. She sighed deeply, pushing that digit into the older girl's mouth of her own accord, watching as she lapped the taste off of it. She wasn't sure who she was tasting... She tried to think whose pussy her right hand had been touching last. Who had those fingers been inside? “Me,” she said finally, dragging her now moist finger back across Winnie's lips and on down her neck. Her own lips pouted open as she let her gaze travel down her roommate's body, watching the way their breasts just barely brushed when they both inhaled, then falling to where their bodies touched at the hips.

“Not bad,” Winnie whispered, raising her own hand to run through May's long forelocks, pushing them back behind her ear. “So tell me... what did you do to Miss Berlitz... hmm?”

May shivered.

Part of her still wanted to keep the information away, worried it'd hurt Dawn if she ever found out May had blabbed their fun so quickly. Another part knew this game, and wanted to play it... And so she did.

“Well, first I let her finger my pussy...” she started, her head turning as Winnie pushed her hair further back and pressed her lips to her neck again. “Then I helped her finger hers... and played with her tits...”

“Details,” Winnie moaned, grazing her teeth down to May's shoulder. “Give me details. Let me feel you both.”

She felt her pussy tighten at the demand, wrapping her arms around the girl on top of her and taking another deep breath. “I... I licked her nipples,” she continued, trying to put together a better description. “They were hard. Small. Just a little tan... they were salty, too...” She gasped as Winnie sucked hard at her neck, her head pushing further back into the blankets. “Then down her stomach... her belly button... to her pussy...”

“Details,” she hissed again, hips grinding along hers.

There was a quilt of long wavy hair covering her shoulder and neck now as Winnie maneuvered, a strand hanging across her lips as she continued speaking. “Sh-she...” she gasped, teeth sinking into her shoulder this time, prompting her fingernails to dig into Winnie's in return. “Her clit sticks out of her pussy slightly... like it's just begging to be licked, all the time.” Her eyes were shut tightly as she retraced her steps, picturing the younger girl's mound in her mind. “Her thighs are so pale... like milk tea... And when you even breathe on them, she can't hold still...”

“What did you do to that clit,” Winnie urged from somewhere in her cleavage, making May's hips buck slightly against the older girl's stomach.

“Sucked it,” May half shouted, half frustrated at being told what to do but feeling her legs draw up as her arousal reached a new peak. “I put my tongue in her slit and I licked it until I could feel her clit was so swollen that she shrieked when I touched it... and then I wrapped my lips around it and I sucked it just to hear her shout!”

Winnie took hold of one of May's nipples with her lips, sucking on it and holding it lightly with her teeth, her back arched so that her bare thighs rubbed just below May's hips as she rocked against her. The younger girl whimpered urgently below her, trying to find the words to continue her story.

“Then I pulled my lips off and...” she swallowed the next words as Winnie's fingers were suddenly pressed through the fabric of her shorts and thong, grinding just an inch above her nub – “...her legs... took my thumb and... pushed it on her clit...”

“Like this?” Winnie's voice was a loud whisper somewhere near her right breast now, her position hidden by her hair but suggested clearly by the fingers gripping May's bicep... and of course her other hand, which had now twisted to sink her thumb to the beginning of May's slit.

Her hips bucked up off the bed, one heel slipping back off the edge of the bed from the force. “Yes!” She gasped again, fingers seizing Winnie's shoulder blade as a handhold. “Arceus, yes! Like that! Then I just rubbed and rubbed... kissed her thigh... until she ca-”

Her hips arched again, pushing up into Winnie's hand which... pulled away, dropping to the bed beside the younger girl to help hold her body completely above May's, which was now writhing in search of the release that had been pulled away from her at the last second.

She stuttered something that was supposed to be “Why?”, her fingers sliding through Winnie's long locks almost effortlessly instead of giving her the handhold she sought. For a moment her breathing was erratic, her hips rolling occasionally as she whimpered.

“B-bitch...” she managed finally a moment later, as Winnie lowered her lips to kiss against her pounding pulse.

“I thought you weren't sure about this,” she whispered innocently, even as she pressed her skin back to May's and slid down her body slowly, her tongue tracing the path the rest of her had taken. She stopped at her waist only long enough to grab hold of both the girl's waistbands, taking them with her, peeling the skintight shorts – now soaked through – off of her thighs and tossing them behind them. For a moment she knelt on the floor, stroking May's overheated thighs with both hands, her head between them, cheek nuzzling the two legs alternately, before she finally added: “Anyway, you'll thank me in a second.”

One hand stayed on her thigh while the other reached carefully under the bed, dragging out a jewelery box. May couldn't see what was going on and so was left to pant and whimper quietly, wondering what the clicks in the background were, the urge to take care of her throbbing pussy herself rising.

Then she heard the faint buzzing. She didn't have to look down – not that she could see past the end of the bed anyway – to know what the noise was. A moment later she felt her thighs nudged apart, the noise growing closer...

The vibrations in the air alone were enough to make her moan before the bullet actually touched her clit. When it finally did, she barely managed to squeak in enough air before her head fell to the side and she let out a quiet, whining moan, her poor clit swollen almost to the point of being painful, between the two orgasms she'd had earlier and the one she'd been denied just now. She pawed at the bed and licked at the air, letting out irregular pants... Winnie pushed the vibrator against her just a little more firmly, enough to be sure the pressure was constant, then let it wiggle up and down slightly. May began the mewling sound again at the mere millimeters of motion, each inhale a struggle.

Winnie turned her own head to let her lips graze along May's toned thigh, eyes never leaving the pussy she was playing with. She could see the girl's muscles pulsing, searching for a dick or at least a finger to squeeze, and knew she had one in the box nearby that she could satisfy the girl's ache with... but that was for the next round.

She listened as May's whines turned to shorter whimpers and in turn to strangled squeaks, the pulsing growing more frequent, her hips starting to try and push against the toy at her clit. Winnie's free arm reached around one thigh to hold it still, half anchoring May, though she knew the stronger girl could break free if she wanted to.

Less than two minutes after the vibrator first sat against her clit, May finally came, her voice gone as she rocked and thrashed on the bed, Winnie doing her best to follow the erratic motion of her hips with the toy, trying to keep the wave going as long as she could.

“Fuck,” May managed finally as her spasms stopped, leaving her flat on her back but still twitching. “T-t-” she tried to inhale, shaking slightly from the sensation Winnie was still holding against her, and managed only a partial lungful across her gasps, “turn... it...”

“Turn it up?” Winnie asked, feigning innocence, and licked the girl's thigh again.

“N-nooo,” she moaned, fingers wrapping into the comforter. “Turn it off....” she managed finally, whimpering desperately.

The vibrations stopped, and so did the twitches of aftershock she'd been enduring, but the pressure didn't leave her pussy itself. She groaned, half in relief, half in frustration, and lay prone for the moment while Winnie kissed up and down her thighs, trying to catch her breath and find the strength to open her eyes.

“Ohhhhhhh...” she finally groaned a moment later, hips giving one more twitch, and Winnie chuckled softly.

“Told you you'd thank me,” she goaded, turning the vibrator back on and resting it against May's thigh briefly. She whined violently, earning another smirk as Winnie turned it right back off. “Good?”

May nodded a little, still staring at the ceiling. Her cunt squeezed itself as she thought about the pressure she still felt inside there.

“I bet you want this,” Winnie taunted, suddenly back up on top of the bed with May, holding a slightly curved, dark purple dong between their faces and giving it a lick. She found no response except to stare at it, and past it at the girl trying to coax her into a fourth round. “Come on,” she continued, her hand sliding down May's stomach to her cunt, stroking her slit only twice before she hooked her middle finger in. “I know you're the type to want something in there... I was watching you as you came...”

May closed her eyes again, her own words from before echoing in her ears: “Dawn, have you ever seen someone else cum?”

Winnie's finger probed deeper, dragging along May's swollen inner walls, pausing to push gently against the tender bump near her bladder. “Mmm...” she hummed, licking the dildo she was holding, then letting her cheek rest against it, “May... when was the last time you had this many orgasms without a dick inside of you...? Or even this many orgasms in a day at all?

Her thumb started to grind against her still oversensitive clit, causing May to yelp and grab at the older girl's arm. “You feel all built up in there, even though you've cum, isn't that right?” Her middle finger clawed at the swell again, making May bite her lip softly. The girl nodded weakly, taking a couple deep breaths of air as the finger pulled out of her.

“I... I think I need to cum again,” she admitted, still panting to her own surprise.

“You need a little more than that,” Winnie growled.

May's eyes closed tightly as she shuddered. “I don't think I could take more than once more. I don't know how I'd manage to walk any time soon...”

“That's not what I mean...” her face was next to hers again now, lips sucking at the dildo between words like it was ice cream she was trying to take bites of.

The expression on May's face didn't change, except to stare at how Winnie was servicing the toy and lick her own lips, and so the older girl gave in, realizing her new toy probably genuinely didn't know what she needed by name, though the ease with which she'd reached her current state made her think she knew it by experience.

She dropped her face down to May's ear, passing the dildo to her left hand in the motion, and whispered lowly to the younger girl. “I'm going to give you the kind of orgasm that leaves you satisfied for days... that makes you tingle from head to toe... I'm going to relieve that pressure inside your poor pussy, May... Squeeze every last drop out of you... and when I do, you're going to gush everywhere so badly that, honestly, I'm going to drag you down to the floor first so that my bed isn't soaked for days...”

There was a shred of realization that crossed the girl's face as Winnie ran the dong down her slit, her breath suddenly hotter and louder. “I don't believe someone with a pussy as swollen as yours has never squirted before,” she chuckled, licking just behind May's ear, still rubbing the toy along her. “Maybe not on purpose, but you still remember how good it felt, don't you, May?”

She nodded, just barely, letting out a soft “uh-huh...”

“Then I'll give it to you... but you have to promise to earn it from me after...”

Another dazed nod, and another squeeze at Winnie's arm.

At this point, the older girl literally scooped up her roommate, letting the dildo fall to the floor ahead of them as she dragged May to the floor with her, settling her on her lap with her back against the bed. She groaned at the position, instinctively leaning forward to wrap her arms around the neck of the girl she was sitting on, who couldn't help but laugh lightly at the motion.

“Well, I do have a strap on, if that's what you want,” she told May, letting her lips brush the other girl's, “but I think it's better if I can reach your pussy...”

The coordinator lurched forward slightly, pressing her lips over Winnie's, kissing and nipping at them a little desperately. Winnie sighed into her, reaching her arms down to hook below the girl's knees, pulling her legs up and out softly. She shifted her weight forward, truly pinning the girl between her own body and the bed, then pushed against her repeatedly. “See,” she murmured between kisses, “it doesn't work as well... with me... I don't have a dick... I can get the strap on... or Blake... if that's what you really want... He's good at this too...”

May whined as Winnie's point was proven, the thrusting motion providing only a bit of nice friction between them, though the position itself, coupled with the games their tongues were now playing, had her dripping all over again.

“I'll earn it now,” she gasped, dragging one arm down from Winnie's neck to massage her boobs instead. “I'll be too tired after...”

“The sooner the better for you,” Winnie groaned back, digging her fingers into May's thighs.

“Think of something, then,” May urged, letting her head roll back as the older girl dipped her lips to her neck again.

Winnie's eyes darted to her box of toys at the command, a single “heh” rolling off her tongue as it slid down May's collarbone. “Oh, I have,” she purred, sinking her teeth into her shoulder for a moment, then licking the marks before leaning towards the box.

“...The strap on?” she asked hesitantly, head resting on the edge of the bed and looking at Winnie's hands.

“Better,” her friend assured, letting her legs down so she could lean far enough to reach her prize. “For right now, at least,” she added. There were cases where the strap on was the better route, definitely, but if May really wanted to fuck Winnie too...

She felt the shorter girl gasp against her chest as she pulled something May'd never seen before out of her bag of tricks... The dildo wasn't particularly thick, and so it wasn't that that intimidated her. Rather, it was the length – well over a foot long. For a moment she couldn't breathe, before she noticed the rather flexible toy was rounded at both ends, instead of just one. Not only rounded, but well formed into the shape of a cock head, with light veining along it's entire fuschia length.

It slowly dawned on her that she had seen something like this before in an picture online once, it's just both ends had been occupied so she hadn't recognized it before now.

“You're drooling,” Winnie cooed, rocking her hips upwards once with a smirk. May snapped back to reality, aware of the fact she was blushing even though her skin had been too flushed for a while for it to matter. “Hold this.” She handed her the toy, then grabbed her under the thighs again, pushing them up onto her shoulders.

May flailed slightly in surprise, finding herself held up with her shoulders on the bed and thighs there on Winnie's shoulders, while the older girl moved her legs to sit cross-legged instead. For a moment she stared up May's body, realizing she was lips to lips with her pussy again, and considered diving her head in.

The girl let out another whimper, eyes locking on Winnie's and knowing what she was considering.

The way she winced told the older girl that no, what she needed more right now was to be filled, and that was a task she'd gladly undertake. Carefully she lowered her back down to sit between her own legs, her hands getting briefly pinned under the younger girl's ass when she reached ground level, but that only prompted her to squeeze her there for a moment as she leaned forward again... She dipped her head to May's right breast, licking along the edge of her areola, purring again...

There was an urgent noise from May, who was idly wringing the toy as Winnie teased her again. The older girl sighed wantonly, leaning back finally to rest on her palms, and licked her lips.

“It's in your hands... you know where to put it.”

She looked at the long toy she was holding, then down at the floor, her eyes drifting from her own pussy to Winnie's own, getting her first look at it. She was spread slightly open just from the angle of her legs, and more than wet enough for May to see from where she was sitting.

'Just,' she realized, drawing a slow breath and reaching for the other girl's pussy, 'from playing with *me*... Without me touching her...'

She ran the dildo's pink head along Winnie's wet slit, slickening the tip, before pushing it against her, twisting it slightly as her cunt opened to accept the toy. Winnie shuddered, drawing her lower lip into her mouth as she struggled subconsciously not to make any noise at the entrance. May was surprised at how the resistance of a pussy felt from “the other side” so to speak, the toy sliding in easily due to how lubed up she was, but slowly from how tight she was.

Winnie let go of her lip and let it hang open instead, head tilting as she moaned lowly. “Goood....” she mewled, rocking her hips slightly to meet the dildo. May pulled it back slightly then pushed it again, further this time, the motion speeding up each time she thrust it.

Curiously she pulled it back out all the way, then watched carefully as it slipped back into her, until she felt it hit her inner wall. She shivered at the sight, wondering if her body could hold that much, too... She'd never taken the time to wonder how much of Brendan's dick she actually took inside her, but she felt like it couldn't possibly be that much.

She eyed the other end of the dildo, realizing that this was her chance to find out.

“Put it...” Winnie started, breaking into a delighted hum as the toy was pushed as far into her as it could be once again. “Ohhh... put it in...” she managed, her chin falling to her chest as she drew in a couple of deep breaths.

May was working on it, that much was certain, bending the toy in the center in order to get the other end into herself.

She only got it halfway into her pussy before the fullness got to her – three orgasms with an empty cunt had left her tighter than normal, in addition to how swollen she was, and her arm froze in place as she moaned out loud. Winnie managed to bring one hand up to grab ahold of her roommate's wrist, forcing her to push it the rest of the way in, resulting in an even louder cry as it pushed past her the most sensitive parts of her wall, causing her body to tense further around it.

“Wiiiinniiiie...” she called, gasping out loud as the movement stopped. The older girl grinned, swallowing hard as she gave them both a moment to catch their breath, and let go of May's wrist.

“Sure you can handle this...?”

May looked down at the dildo, which had been straightened out between them, and, between pants, gave it a test shift.

She gasped, eyes shut tightly, then nodded, finally getting used to having something bigger than a finger inside of her again.

“Yes... I'm sure...” she hissed, looking up to see how Winnie was handling the situation. The more experienced girl was grinning while biting her bottom lip, her eyelids heavy as she glanced up to meet May's gaze. She managed a grin in return, adding, “Stop treating me like a virgin.. after all, this is my round four...”

Winnie licked her lip and slid her fingers along the younger girl's thigh near where their legs crossed each other. “Then fuck me?”

May nodded and took a deep breath, settling her weight back against the side of the bed as she started to shift the dildo back and forth repeatedly, screwing them both with an opposing rhythm. She started out too quickly for her own tolerance, then found a good speed for them both, albeit a slow one for the time being.

The room quickly filled with the sounds of both their panting and moaning, May's free hand reaching behind her head to squeeze the mattress there, giving her a steady hold as her whole body started to rock with the motion of her arm and thus the toy. Each stroke was only about a three inch distance, but with the slight lean both girls had given their hips, and how long they'd been making out and teasing each other already, it was more than enough.