Ginger isn’t even making a real effort to trick me. Although she had promised to thank me with a home-cooked meal, she shows up half an hour later with a pizza box and two bottles of wine that look damn expensive.
Humming cheerfully, she strolls through my now tidied apartment and uncorks one of the bottles. Since she’s standing right in front of the glasses, I can’t see exactly what she’s doing with them, but I don’t need to - I already know her plan.
When she finally hands me one of the glasses filled to the brim, I can even make out the fine white mist left behind by the substance she wants to knock me out with.
“To us,” she toasts.
For a brief moment I consider confronting her, but then I change my mind. This whole thing actually promises to get interesting.
Cheerfully I clink my glass against hers and pretend to take a small sip. At the same time my eyes are already wandering over Ginger’s slender, lasciviously dressed body in anticipation. What I like most about her is the fact that, even though her thighs are quite plump for someone of her build, she still has a magnificent thigh gap.
I’d love to rip those tight black hot pants right off her and run my tongue along her hidden slit.
I’m so horny that I almost forget I’m only supposed to pretend to drink the wine.
Showtime!
Carefully I set my glass down and clutch my head at the same time, acting as if I’m getting dizzy.
“Is everything okay?” Ginger asks me immediately in exaggerated, fake concern.
“I…”
Damn! The couch is too far away!
To make my performance convincing, I have no choice but to let myself drop to the floor.
When I do, I feel the impact hit painfully in my back.
Hopefully this effort is worth it, I think to myself while I keep my face looking peacefully asleep, even though I actually want to scream in pain.
“Adam?” Ginger asks cautiously. “Hey, Adam?!”
When I don’t answer, she giggles briefly.
“Damn, that worked fast,” she says happily. “I probably should have used less!”
The moment she says that, I suddenly feel her bushy long fox tail tickling across my nose.
It takes every ounce of willpower I have not to laugh out loud.
When I briefly open my eyes, I can see that Ginger is kneeling on top of me with her ass pointed straight at my face and is busy working on my pants.
Once she has freed my cock, she tentatively pokes it with her fingertip.
“Whoa,” she says, and I can hear the slight nervousness in her voice. Her hands now close completely around my cock and begin to apply gentle pressure.
When I see her quickly turn around to make sure I’m really knocked out, I snap my eyes shut again and only open them once I feel her hands moving carefully up and down.
During her movements her horny ass hovers directly in front of my face. My nose is right up against the gap between her thighs. If Ginger just leans back a little more, her pussy—still covered by that tiny damn piece of jeans—brushes over the bridge of my nose.
I decide to push my luck and lift my head slightly.
Satisfied, I feel her crotch glide once across my face.
“Hmmmmm,” escapes from Ginger.
She turns around toward me again.
“Fuck, this is making me hornier than I thought,” she mutters. “Better I get undressed, otherwise my panties are gonna get wet.”
After she quickly strips, she returns and kneels over me reverse again so that her pussy continues to hover above my face.
Now that the annoying jeans fabric is out of the way, I can breathe in the full, pheromone-laden scent of her pussy.
Her smell makes me so horny that my cock swells noticeably in her hand.
“What the fuck!” she huffs, and at the same time a shiver runs through her entire body. “How the hell is anyone supposed to get something like this inside them?”
After she recovers from her shock, she begins massaging my cock faster.
The whole time her now glistening wet pussy hovers above me and bathes me in her wonderful scent.
I can’t help myself. Once again I lift my head slightly so that my nose rubs over her wet slit. Ginger leaves a thick, slippery trail of slime on the bridge of my nose.
“Hmmmm,” she moans again. But this time she doesn’t get scared; instead she starts giving in to her lust.
I don’t know if she’s doing it consciously, but suddenly I feel her pussy press demandingly onto the tip of my nose and then slide down toward my mouth.
The juices welling up between her soft lips are incredible. I can taste the sweet sharpness of her secretions dripping heavily onto my mouth.
I can’t suppress my desire and begin gently licking up her juices of pleasure with the tip of my tongue.
Ginger now moans loudly and drawn-out.
Her mouth opens while her hands rub wildly over my cock.
I can see her getting closer and closer. She pushes her face toward my cock and examines it. But for some reason she doesn’t take it into her mouth, even though it’s hovering openly and ready above it.
I can’t hold back any longer and stand up, wrapping my arms around her hips and lifting myself without taking my lips off her pussy, so that Ginger is now hanging upside down in the air, held by me.
Her face is only centimeters from my cock, which is stretching toward her almost angrily.
“What the hell!” she gasps. Her breathing is heavy. “What’s going on here? You’re awake?”
I’m way too busy with her horny pussy, so I only briefly pull away from her.
“Suck!” I order her and keep licking while I abruptly let her body drop lower.
“Okay.”
Fortunately Ginger decides not to protest.
When I feel my member writhing in her endlessly wet, hot mouth and her tongue curiously tasting my precum, I can no longer hold back. I thrust deep into her throat and cum inside her.
After I’ve emptied myself, I let her down to the floor where she sits up coughing and glares at me angrily.
“Hey,” she croaks. “What the hell was that supposed to be.”
Her right hand clenches spasmodically in front of her pussy, her middle finger clearly resting over her clit.
“Are you deaf?” she growls. “You just pumped half a fortune into my stomach!”
I look at her seriously - at her body, which is still trembling with expectation.
My cock is already rising again.
“Bend over!” I instruct her.
Ginger doesn’t protest.
Hesitantly she gets on all fours and presents both her openings to me.
I move behind her and let my still slippery cock glide alternately over her asshole and her pussy.
“Where do you want it first?” I ask her.
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