Summer was in full swing. The sun was merciless during a British heat wave, and the wind was nowhere to be found. All of the windows throughout Ginny and Hermione's London flat were open all the way, and fans were strategically placed to try and create air flow. Cooling charms only lasted so long, and the girls were suffering.

Hermione was trying to beat the heat by hiding away in her darkened bedroom with a book. She had set herself up on the floor by the window in front of a fan, and a makeshift nest of pillows beneath her. Ginny on the other hand had made plans with a towel and the sand on Thorney Bay Beach, just a short Apparition away.

Ginny finished tying the strings on her skimpy black bikini and shimmied ungracefully into a pair of short shorts, finding it difficult to pull them up over her freshly sunscreened skin. Grabbing her beach bag, she made her way to Hermione's doorway.

"Are you sure you don't want to come with me? We could go for a little swim to cool off, and then you could keep reading your book?"

"I'm okay thank you, Gin. You know what the saltwater does to my hair, and I hate finding sand everywhere for days after the beach," Hermione said kindly, briefly glancing up from the page.

Ginny sighed as she turned to leave the flat. "It's your choice, but you know you look great with a tan, and you won't get one locked away in your bedroom all summer!"

"Have fun!" Called a distracted Hermione.

Standing by the front door, Ginny slipped on her flip flops and left the comfort of their flat. She stepped onto the pavement outside to head towards the nearest apparition point. She sucked in a breath as the outside temperature hit her. Walking along, she was reminded of her family's trip to Egypt as she watched the heat ripple off of the road ahead. She reached into her beach bag and rooted around for her sunglasses. Unable to find them, she cursed and turned around to head back to the flat. How could she sunbathe without sunglasses?

She let herself back into the front door and went to call out to her favourite bookworm but stopped dead when she heard distant moaning come from Hermione's bedroom.

Quietly, she cast a silencing charm on herself, slipped off her flip flops, and put down her bag. She crept slowly towards the luscious sounds and peeked around the doorframe. Sure enough, there was Hermione on the floor where she'd left her; only now her book had been cast aside, and her hand was buried deep inside her loose cotton shorts. Ginny took a minute to absorb the sight of her best friend lost in her own imagination, chest heaving, and slightly glistening with sweat. Hermione's left hand moved rhythmically inside her shorts and her right alternated between playing with both of her nipples which were hard beneath her tight top.

A naughty grin graced Ginny's face, "I see now why you didn't want to come to the beach with me,".

Hermione yelped as her eyes shot open and her hands jerked away from her body.

"GINNY! Why are you back already? Why didn't I hear you come in?" She yelled as she scrambled to recover some semblance of modesty.

"I think maybe you were a little distracted?" The ginger witch giggled. "Were you enjoying yourself?"

Hermione flushed a pretty shade of pink.

"You needn't be embarrassed, 'mione. I masturbate too. Only, I don't tend to use my fingers.." Ginny said whilst wiggling her eyebrows suggestively.

"What do you use then?" Hermione asked innocently.

Ginny walked into Hermione's bedroom and sat herself down on the pillows next to her best friend. She summoned her wand from her bag and then with a whisper she accio'd something from her own bedroom. A large black object landed in her outstretched hand.

"This is my dildo, have you never used one before? I bought it in a muggle shop!" Ginny said proudly.

Hermione looked at the unfamiliar object with wide eyes. "Ginny? What kind of shop were you in? I've never seen something like this before! We certainly don't have these in the Wizarding World."

"A shop in muggle London called Ann Summers! I love it, they have all sorts of toys and sexy clothing in there. I walked in one day to look at the underwear... You can imagine my surprise when I walked to the back of the shop and saw a whole wall filled with more sex toys than you could imagine."

"I didn't realise I was so innocent! I've never been inside one of those shops before." Hermione said with a look of curiosity on her face.

"I could… Show you how to use it if you like?" Ginny asked coquettishly.

Hermione stuttered. "Wha-What? How could you show me?"

"Well…" Ginny put the toy down and leaned over to Hermione and kissed her.

Hermione jerked backwards. "Ginny, what are you doing? We're best friends!"

"Exactly! If I can't have fun with my best friend, who can I have fun with?" Ginny asked.

"This isn't the kind of fun you have with your best friend!?" Hermione argued.

"Sure it is! Why not? It's harmless,"

"Harmless? Do you really think it won't be weird?"

"Not if we don't make it weird, no,"

Ginny leaned forward again and caught Hermione's mouth in another kiss before she could argue back. Hermione grunted, but after a few seconds she began to kiss the redhead back.

Ginny brought her hand up to Hermione's face and deepened the kiss. She felt a hand on her bare waist and smiled, breaking the kiss to lean her forehead against her friends.

"I think you will enjoy this, 'mione." She whispered.

Both witches kissed again, only this time with more fervour. Their lips moved against each other, tongues darting out to massage the others. Ginny bit gently down on Hermione's bottom lip and elicited a whimper from the girl. It wasn't long before they were both gasping for air. Ginny was pawing at Hermione's top and found no resistance as she brought it up over her head. Ginny leaned back to take in the sight of her best friend's beautiful chest, heaving from excitement before her. She wasted no time before she dove forward to take a tempting pink nipple into her mouth.

Hermione moaned as she felt her best friend's mouth engulf her nipple. She quivered as Ginny's tongue licked it, and her teeth nipped it gently. Ginny shifted herself to give Hermione's other nipple equal attention, and so she could pull down Hermione's shorts.

Hermione was now laying on her bedroom floor completely naked, being worshipped by Ginny's tongue.

Ginny released Hermione's nipples and sat up into a kneeling position. She gave her a coy look as she reached up and undid her bikini top. Hermione's eyes darted to Ginny's breasts and leaned up to copy Ginny's actions, pulling a deep guttural moan from her friend. It wasn't long before Ginny pushed Hermione gently off of her to lay back down on her pillows. Ginny stood to remove the rest of her clothing and then lay down next to Hermione. They immediately started kissing each other once again, hands exploring each other's bodies without hesitation.

It seemed that Ginny was more daring than Hermione. After a few minutes of innocent fondling, she gently tickled her way down the centre of Hermione's body until she reached her friend's neatly trimmed mound.

She gently broke the kiss to ask, "Is this okay?"

Hermione nodded her approval and captured Ginny's lips back in a searing kiss. Ginny smiled into the kiss and began to tease Hermione between her legs. Never quite touching where she knew her friend would enjoy being touched. Hermione wriggled her hips and growled her frustration at the other witch, begging for her to stop with the teasing.

Ginny finally gave into her friend's silent pleas and dipped her fingers between her folds. She gathered some moisture and brought her fingers up to circle Hermione's throbbing clit. Hermione bucked her hips at the sudden contact and her head rolled back to rest on a pillow. Ginny concentrated on giving her curly haired friend as much pleasure as possible with just her fingers for a few minutes before the need to taste her took over. She manoeuvred her way down to lay between Hermione's legs, head resting on a thigh. She admired her friend's pretty, neat, glistening pussy before bringing her juice-covered fingers to her mouth and sucking them clean.

Hermione propped herself up on her elbows so she could watch her friend.

Ginny's tongue darted out and licked her way up Hermione's wet slit. Her tongue circled her clit before diving back down to drink from the source.

Hermione's legs shook from the pleasure. It had been such a long time since she had felt anything other than her own fingers between her legs.

Ginny's tongue had found a rhythm that was driving Hermione crazy, and she slipped a finger inside her pussy to take her even closer to the edge. It only took a few minutes of this before Hermione had fallen back down to her pillows, and tried desperately to catch her breath after an intense orgasm had ripped through her.

Grinning, Ginny wiped her mouth on the back of her hand before moving back up to lay next to her recovering friend.

"I didn't even get to show you how to use my dildo," She complained jokingly.

Hermione choked out a laugh. "We aren't done here yet, Gin. You can definitely still show me,"

Ginny giggled as she rolled onto her back, her own hand trailing down her body to explore her shaven pussy. "That's good to know." She breathed.

Before she knew what was happening, Hermione had slapped Ginny's hand away. "Excuse me. I think you'll find that it's my turn," Hermione asserted.

She knelt between Ginny's legs and looked down at her nervously. "Although, now I'm here… I'm afraid I don't know what to do," she confessed, blushing.

"Don't be silly," Ginny breathed, "just do to me what felt good when I did it to you…"

Letting out a shaky breath, Hermione lowered herself down and tentatively gave Ginny's leaking pussy a small lick. Ginny jerked at the contact and Hermione groaned appreciatively as she realised she enjoyed Ginny's sweet yet tangy taste.

It didn't take long for Hermione to get into the swing of things, lapping hungrily at Ginny's delicious pussy. She concentrated on licking and sucking at her swollen clit, and before long she mustered the courage to insert two fingers into Ginny's warm hole.

Ginny bucked and moaned as Hermione found her G spot with her nimble fingers and relentlessly sucked on her clit. Ginny could swear she could see stars behind her eyelids as her whole body began to tingle. She felt the familiar pressure building within, and called out as the waves of her orgasm crashed over her.

Hermione sat up with a look of achievement firmly on her face. She was obviously very proud that even in the bedroom she appeared to be a quick study.

"How have you never done that before?" Ginny asked her friend, bewildered. "That was incredible!"

"I've definitely never done that before. And I must say, that was much more fun than giving a blow job, that's for sure. My jaw doesn't ache!" Hermione giggled.

Both girls were flushed, and coated in a thin layer of sweat. They lay back on the pillows together to catch their breaths and enjoyed the fan gently cooling them from across the room. The giggles from Hermione intensified, and Ginny couldn't help but join in.

"Just what is so funny, Miss Granger?" Ginny asked with a quizzical glance in her direction.

"You were right, I did enjoy that a lot. And it wasn't weird at all. In fact, I really really enjoyed that."

Ginny laughed. "Good, I'm very glad. I would definitely like a repeat…"

Ginny patted the floor next to her.

"What are you looking for?" her curious friend asked.

Ginny grasped the object next to her and sat up in triumph. A wicked grin stole across her face. She found her wand and accio'd yet another item into the room under her breath.

Turning to Hermione, Ginny presented her with her dildo and some lube.

"I told you I was going to show you how to use my toy…"

Ginny helped Hermione off of the floor and onto her bed, directing her to lay with her legs bent and spread for Ginny's ease of access. Complying with her instructions, Hermione lay with bated breath. Ginny squirted some lube onto the dildo and worked it over the length. She then squirted some lube directly onto Hermione's pussy and worked it into her with two fingers. After a minute, a third finger joined in, stretching Hermione in preparation for what was to come. Ginny adjusted herself so she was comfortable and brushed the head of the large black dildo across Hermione's slit. With a little pressure the head of the toy slipped between Hermione's folds and into her entrance. She gasped at the sudden intrusion, but stayed perfectly still.

Ginny pulled the dildo out, watching Hermione's face closely to make sure she was okay, before she pushed it back in slightly further. Ginny kept slowly working the dildo in and out of Hermione until it was finally all of the way in. Hermione's face showed nothing but pleasure the whole time. Ginny built up a steady pace with the toy whilst Hermione ground her hips in time with the dildos movements.

"Does that feel nice, 'mione?"

"Mhmm.." Hermione moaned in agreement.

"Tell me how you like it." Ginny demanded.

"F-Faster… Please!" Hermione cried out.

Ginny picked up the pace with the dildo and used her other hand to twist one of Hermione's nipples. She could tell her friend was getting close to another orgasm.

Suddenly Ginny had an idea. She stopped what she was doing, much to Hermione's annoyance.

"What are you doing? Why did you stop?" a frustrated Hermione asked.

"Just wait!"

Ginny scooped her wand off of the floor and tapped the dildo and muttered a quick incantation. The dildo transfigured into a much longer, double ended dildo.

"It's not fair that you get to have all of the fun," Ginny explained as she added more lube onto the new half of the dildo.

Ginny climbed onto the bed and positioned herself so she could join in. Hermione watched with amusement as Ginny rubbed the toy up and down her own slit, preparing herself for entry. She gently pushed the dildo inside herself, working it in slowly. Hermione moaned as Ginny's actions caused the dildo to start moving inside her once again. Ginny worked her way down further so that the toy was in both of them as deep as it would go, and the two witches' pussies joined in the middle. The girls both moaned at the contact.

They began to rock together, the movements causing their clits to rub against each other, and the toy to push deeper and deeper.

Their movements were frantic and their moans mingled as they both raced towards their orgasms.

"Fuck me, 'mione, this feels so good!"

"Yes, Ginny, yes, yes yes!" Hermione called at the same time.

They both came together, their juices pouring out of their pussies around the dildo, still deeply buried in both witches.

They collapsed backwards onto the bed and wiped the sweat from their eyes.

"I think we need to take a trip to this sex toy shop together, Gin… Imagine the toys we could buy to play with." Hermione said contentedly.

"I think that's a wonderful idea, Hermione. I'd love to try a strap on or something!" Ginny quickly agreed.

Ginny sat up and gently removed the sodden dildo and unceremoniously chucked it onto the floor beside the bed. She dried the sheets with a wave of her wand and cast a fresh cooling charm on both of them. Laying herself down next to an equally sated Hermione, she pecked her on the lips, but pulled away before Hermione could deepen the kiss.

Hermione looked at her with big, doe eyes. "Why did you pull away?" She pouted.

"Because, I'm not ready for round 3 just yet. Give me at least 20 minutes. I know if I let you kiss me again I won't be able to stop" Ginny laughed.

"Hmm, you raise a good point. Okay then. 20 minutes." Hermione agreed.

The two witches knotted their legs together and pulled each other into a tight embrace. Ginny smiled to herself as a thought crossed her mind. I've never been so glad to have forgotten my sunglasses.