But Gina did not immediately open her 'toy box', instead she did what both of them wanted and manoeuvred herself between Emily's knees, pressing the coloured girls legs apart and lowering her mouth to Emily's pussy.
Gina had never gone down on a woman before, in fact Emily was the first female ever to share her bed, but she had wanted to try it since she first caught a whiff of the musky sweet scent of Emily's juices. The reality was every bit as nice as her imagination. Gina knew what she liked Maurice, her husband, to do to her, and that's what she intended to do to Emily, but doing is not quite the same as receiving, so she had to find her way around Emily's anatomy a little first. For that reason her first contact mouth to pussy was somewhat cautious as she literally kissed Emily's pussy lips. But it was not long before her tongue came into play and she was running it up and down the girl's slit just inside her labia, skirting both her opening and her clit.
Emily had not really expected Gina to actually go down on her, and was thrilled when she first felt her lover's cheek against her thigh and her mouth softly kissing her pussy. Murmuring soft encouragement Emily opened her legs as wide as she could, groaning with pleasure as Gina's tongue found its way between her lips and then mentally cursing as that same tongue refused to plunge into her tunnel or stimulate her already engorged clitoris.
But Gina was working towards those goals, she wanted to savour the moment of each little milestone along the way. She wanted to remember her first taste of pussy juices, her first time licking a woman's slit, the first contact between her tongue and a hard little clit, but most of all she wanted to remember and savour the first time she pushed her tongue deep into Emily's cunt.
After several journeys up and down the length of Emily's pussy, each time dodging contact with her two main targets, Gina stopped and raised her head, looking at Emily's shining wet slit, the pink of her pussy flesh showing so clearly against the dark chocolate of her skin. Emily was beautiful. How anyone could not want to kiss black skin was beyond her.
It was with a sort of reluctant eagerness that Gina stopped feasting her eyes on her lovely young lover and lowered her head back to Emily's pussy. This time she started with her tongue on Emily's perineum and trailed it all the way up the centre of her slit, dipping briefly into her honeypot before allowing it to drag across her clit, both things bringing a groan of pleasure.
Emily's pussy was wet through and gaping from her arousal and Gina knew that now was the time to move on, to bring into play the things that would give Emily her much needed confidence. She could return to tonguing her later, if the opportunity was there.
For a moment Emily wondered what was happening when Gina suddenly left her pussy and sat back on the bed. But all was soon made clear.
"Right, I think that counts as kissing you better, don't you?" She didn't wait for an answer and spoke again as she delved into her 'toy box', hiding her loot with her body. "Now, we normally like to watch each other, don't we? Well, tonight you can watch me first and then you do the same thing and I'll watch you, okay?"
Emily was confused, but nodded anyway. She was horny enough now to go along with pretty much anything.
Gina rolled over and displayed two vibrators, appropriately coloured one black and one white, the white one of which she handed to Emily. Then she slid off the bed and went to sit in the bedroom chair facing the bed, opening her legs again to display her wet pussy to her partner.
Emily had never handled a vibrator before and, although this one was only a standard eight inch plastic model, it looked huge to her and she recoiled from the thought of it penetrating her.
"I can't shove that thing in me!" Emily sounded panic stricken.
"You don't have to if you don't want, but just watch me for a while and see how good it can be."
Gina turned her vibe on and placed it just in contact with her clit. The effect was immediate, if deliberately exaggerated a little. The soft hum of the vibrator was the only sound in the room except for Gina's sharp little intakes of breath as she closed her eyes and leaned back in her chair, seemingly oblivious to her audience.
Emily watched fascinated as Gina stroked the vibe up and down her slit, moving her hips on concert with it and all the time emitting little gasps. She could not help but be turned on again by this display and she began to examine the vibe in her hands. When she looked back at Gina she saw that the vibe was now being pressed straight onto her clit and that Gina's free hand was mauling her left breast, pulling and squeezing her nipple in obvious arousal.
"God, that's fucking good, it gets me going every time. Try it sweetheart; just try it on your clit. It'll make you so wet" Gina was encouraging her with the sexy talk that she liked to use and which she knew turned Emily on.
Experimentally Emily twisted the base of the vibrator as she had seen Gina do, and was immediately rewarded with a soft purr and mildly erotic vibrations through her fingers. She soon discovered that the more the base was turned the more intense the vibrations and she looked back at Gina for reassurance and help. But Gina was apparently well into her own pleasure, she was running her vibe up and down her slit, pausing at her entrance then pressing the very tip against her clit, before once more dragging it right down almost to her anus.
"I love running it up and down my pussy. But sometimes I want it in me so bad I can hardly wait."
Breathing heavily with anticipatory excitement Emily cautiously placed the tip against her own clit and turned the vibrator on again. She soon knew why the toys were so popular; the vibrations ran through her clit like a million tiny fingers playing with it all at the same time. She gasped from surprise and pleasure and Gina smiled quietly from behind her not quite closed eyelids.
After a few minutes of watching Gina carefully, Emily began to imitate her movements by running the tip of the vibe along her slit from very top to very bottom and pausing as she reached her clit to give that little button a few extra seconds. Her breathing rapidly became shallower and quicker, interspersed with little gasps from the effects of the vibrator on her clit, and she became lost in her own little world of pleasure.
"Is that good, sweetheart?" Gina's voice seemed distant.
Emily glanced across and nodded briefly in answer, loath to do anything to interrupt the delicious vibrations running through her.
"Try it like this."
Emily looked again, a little more carefully. Gina now had the black vibrator pressed onto her pussy, the shaft against her clit and the tip pointing like a signpost towards her gaping and glistening hole. Emily watched, taking in the slow involuntary little rotations of Gina's hips, the nearly imperceptible pulses of her vagina, and the whiteness of her knuckles gripping the vibe. Emily knew that Gina was soon going to cum.
She turned her own vibrator until it mirrored Gina's, pressing it hard against her pussy and feeling the more powerful sensations make her eyes widen in blissful surprise. Her own orgasm began to build again.
"Oh Christ, I'm cumming. Oh Em, please watch me cum! I'm gonna fuck myself, I can't help it!" Gina's eyes looked wild as she spoke, the words choked out between gasps.
Emily watched, mesmerized first by the unexpected words and then by the sight of the black vibrator sinking deep into Gina's pussy. Gina cried out as she plunged the vibe deep into her pussy time after time, a series of gasping wordless pleasure cries, uncontrolled and unintelligible, trying to tell Emily how good the vibe was inside her but how she had not intended to do it. But to Emily the noise was simply that of a woman in extremes of ecstasy, showing her just how good it was to be fucked - if only by a plastic toy. Something big would have to go inside Emily soon, and she knew it.
Lying on the bed across from Gina, her legs spread wide and her toy pressed on her clit, Emily was getting close to orgasm, her arousal helped by wondering what the vibe would feel like pushed deep into her. Would it feel as good as it looked, would it hurt, and dare she do it? Emily was awash with fantasies, with anticipation, with expectation, and with dread. She steeled herself to do it, to push it right up her in one go, knowing that if she tried it gently she would chicken out. Slowly she tipped the point more towards her vagina, getting ready to push. At the same time she looked across at Gina, who was trembling and sweating as she came down from her gigantic orgasm but who was also looking back at Emily with a smile of encouragement on her face.
"Go on darling, you do it! Remember how you wanted to wanted to play with yourself but daren't, and how good it was when you finally did? This will be the same, I promise."
Emily pushed. The vibrator slid deep into her easily and painlessly, and all the muscles she had tensed suddenly relaxed. The sensation was exquisite, not just from the vibrations now transferred to deep within her pelvis, but just from the unfamiliar feeling of fullness and expansion in her canal.
She looked across at Gina, a look of wonder on her face, her bright smile once more in evidence, intending to tell her how nice it was and how grateful she was for her encouragement. At least, that's what she intended her mouth to say, but what actually came from her lips was a cry, a deep throaty cry, a sort of groan magnified by excitement, forced from unwilling lips as her own orgasm hit her.
The climax had been building ever since the vibrator first so tentatively touched her pussy. It had grown almost unnoticed as Emily had watched Gina's enjoyment until, like a boiler at bursting point it had waited for the right moment to let go. That moment had been when the tip of the vibrator had reached her cervix; the first touch of the tip at the end of Emily's tunnel had tipped her over the edge. Now she lay on the bed, her eyes screwed shut, her mouth open but her jaw tight, her hand pushing the vibrator ever harder into her pussy as it tried to milk the most intense sensation possible. Emily's pelvis bounced on the bed, jerking up in answer to a wave of pleasure, only to drop back afterwards until the next hit only a second or so later. To Emily it was as if a tide of glowing lava flowed through her pelvis, spreading out from her pussy to engulf her whole body in white hot enjoyment.
Eventually - a long eventually - the orgasm passed and Emily could open her eyes again. She slid the vibrator from inside her, turning it off but leaving it lying on the bed between her legs, too exhausted for the moment to find the will to move it. Then she lay gazing at Gina, shining with sweat, shivering from spent emotions and unable to get her head together enough to speak.
