1. One Big Horny Weasley Family - chapter 12


    Date: 8/14/2015, Categories: Fiction, Fan fiction, Female/Female, Lesbian, Author: naughtydragon, Rating: 90, Source: sexstories.com

    lot of bodies in one place,’ she thought as she turned and followed Bill into the kitchen. She was very deliberately not thinking about what Fred might be doing to Harry. “Damn!” Bill expostulated. “Gin, I don’t think I really needed to see you wearing that.” “It’s a good thing I didn’t wear it for your sake then.” “Who did you wear it for?” he asked as he walked past her and opened the fridge. Hermione stopped dead in her tracks as Ginny winked at her. She was leaning against the island counter in the middle of the kitchen. Her hair and had been piled and curled so that it cascaded down one side of her neck and left the other side exposed. Her eyes and lips were heavily made up, but not excessively so. Her pale skin was sprinkled with freckles across her shoulders and generous chest, which was cradled in scarlet satin and black lace that drew the viewer’s eyes deep into her ample cleavage. The rich material continued down in a loose fitting camisole that stopped just above the matching G-string. The strings of which were pulled high up on her hips and made her legs look fantastically long. The coup de grace was the stockings, black silk with elastic tops that did not require suspenders. Bill looked up when there was no response. “Ah, I see. I think I’ll be leaving now.” Neither woman paid him any mind as he grabbed his beer and disappeared out of the kitchen. “God, you’re beautiful,” Hermione said, suddenly feeling very plain in her long gown and uncombed hair. “Thanks,” ...
    Ginny replied, casting her eyes demurely down. “I hoped you’d like it when I picked it out.” “You got that just for me?” She was flattered that Ginny had gone to all that work just for her. She had never really understood the attraction of fancy lingerie, until this moment. Now though, she was under the spell of Ginny and she took a tentative step forward, then another as Ginny moved toward her. They stopped fractions of an inch from contact. Hermione looked up into the soft brown eyes of her friend and she felt like she was falling. She was hesitant to act, though she thought maybe she should since she was the older one and more experienced with other women. However, Ginny radiated an aura of sexual sophistication that left Hermione feeling like a school girl. She smiled to herself; in this case, a school girl with a naughty secret. “So long,” Ginny whispered. “I know,” Hermione replied. “I have a surprise for you, if you can wait a few minutes more.” She thought she was going to melt under the sultry gaze her friend leveled on her. She wanted to reach out to her, to touch her the way she wanted to be touched, to finally complete a promise made and fulfill a fantasy revealed months before. She resisted though, convinced that when Ginny saw what she had prepared for them that she would understand why she had to wait just a few minutes more. “For me Ginny, will you wait a few minutes longer for me?” “I’ve waited half a lifetime for this moment. If you tell me that waiting a few ...