DIRTY SHORT EROTICA STORIES FOR WOMEN

CHAPTER 2. (STORY 1)

Meghan saw that her door was closed and locked. She didn't remember completing it before bed.

Can you tell me what you're doing in here?

Her attention was on Melissa. It was a game for Andrea. It was her idea first, and when I came here earlier and heard you moaning, I decided to do it.

As I stroked your strong n****e with my tongue, my p***y got wet, Melissa said, blushing slightly, but her hazel eyes shone with desire and curiosity. I'd wanted it ever since Trisha kissed her against the wall.

Meghan was the only one she could turn to. Melissa took a step closer to Meghan as she said nothing. She placed her lips on Meghan's like Trisha had done to her, but as they kissed; she pulled Melissa back onto the bed and felt Meghan kiss her back.

See, it's not so bad now, is it?

Melissa asked softly. Meghan had no idea who she was, so she didn't understand that it was her first time. She wouldn't tell her either. Not so bad if you don't play games, Meghan commented as she stood up.

Please don't think I'm playing games, Melissa murmured softly. Meghan approaches her. Meghan saw Melissa look at her and move her gaze over her body before settling on her t**s.

I have nothing to offer you. Meghan blushed as she examined her t**s. She couldn't deny her wet p***y. Melissa got up and took off her sweater and stretch pants. She was standing in front of her in her black bra and pantyhose.

I have much to offer you. What were we doing when Andrea stormed in? I'd like to start there; Melissa remarked softly, a sweet smile on her lips. Meghan bit her lower lip and said nothing.

She saw Melissa come back onto the bed and was surprised when she rolled onto her, stood up and straddled her. She noticed a clasp at the front of her bra. All she had to do was open it and her beautiful t**s would bounce for her.

May I see your pretty little t**s, Meghan?

Melissa whispered softly, her gaze on her. Sure, but... Meghan wanted to tell her that she was going to be let down. Melissa put her finger to her lips and shook her head before continuing.

Well, at least we won't be interrupted now. I closed the door so no one can interrupt us, Melissa said as she lifted her finger from Meghan's lips. Meghan licked her lips with the tip of her tongue.

Melissa kissed her own lips and lightly massaged her fingers over Meghan's n*****s before moving her fingers to the top of her bra and slowly pulling it down while staring at her.

Meghan's n*****s grew long and hard as she had seen them before as she ran her fingers over them. Mm, Meghan moaned to herself. Melissa wishes she could keep improving her body.

Do you like it? Do you enjoy when I massage your n*****s?

Melissa asked sultrily, making sure she did everything perfectly. Yes, Melissa, your fingers are quite sensitive, Meghan replied softly. I can't believe you came to see me, Meghan added quietly.

I couldn't get you out of my head after what happened earlier. I was wondering how you would feel if I rubbed my p***y against yours, Melissa replied, the words tumbling out of her mouth without her having to think about it.

Meghan couldn't think of anything to say. Melissa had a dream about sucking her breast before falling asleep, but she never thought it was real.

Meghan, your n*****s are extremely long. Melissa murmured softly, I like how they look on your small t**s. Meghan arched her back and raised her tiny teeth to meet her gaze.

Shall I lick them?

Melissa, she scoffed, knowing exactly what she wanted without having to ask. Yes, Meghan said softly and closed her eyes. No, don't close. Your eyes are gorgeous Melissa said softly, please keep them open.

Melissa's lips moved gently to one of Meghan's t**s as Meghan opened her eyes. She exclaimed as she felt Melissa's tongue curl around one of them again and one of Melissa's tickers pressed against her exposed one.

Melissa moaned as she teased her tight n****e and sucked between her lips. Melissa's lips were wet as she felt her small breasts being pulled in.

Melissa quickly began stroking her p***y back and forth over her own panties. Getting her p***y soaked. Melissa began to rotate her hips, causing her p***y to slide over hers and she could feel their clits pressing against each other.

Oh my god Melissa, it feels so good. God that feels freak in' wonderful, Meghan said, her n****e quivering in Melissa's mouth.

Would you like to come and see my p***y?

Melissa asked after sucking her breast for a while. Meghan remained deafeningly calm. She had enough female experience, but this was a friend of her sister.

Would you like to come and see my p***y?

When Meghan didn't answer, Melissa asked again. Melissa's p***y got very wet as she waited for her reaction.

Yes, Meghan said softly.

What?

I do not hear you. Melissa felt like she heard something but couldn't make out exactly what it was as she pressed her crotch against Meghan's.

Yes, yes, I want to see your p***y. Meghan cleared her throat. Fine, Melissa replied as she slid off Meghan's lap and sat next to her.

She propped herself up on one elbow and looked down at Meghan's p***y, wondering why Meghan hadn't tried and wondering if Andrea's game was still hard on her.

Melissa ran her hand down Meghan's soaking wet pants and began gently touching Meghan's p***y hole. f**k Melissa, it feels amazing.

When I saw you changing in the bathroom, all I could think of were you stroking my p***y, Meghan replied, wide-eyed as she realized she'd confessed to seeing Melissa naked.

Obviously, you liked what you saw, or I wouldn't be playing with your p***y through your underwear right now, Melissa grinned.

Do you mind if I massage your p***y in your underwear?

Melissa asked softly, her eyes fixed on Meghan's. Yes, God, please touch my p***y, Meghan begged, moaning. Thank you, Melissa replied, moving her hand to Meghan's jeans.

She slowly pushed her fingers in and heard Meghan scream as her hand touched her p***y and she started massaging it. Melissa's fingertip slipped in, but she didn't push further to examine her p***y.

You're a little too wet for me. Melissa stuck her fingertip right into her p***y hole and murmured, your p***y is silky in the palm of my hand. Meghan's voice trailed off as she called out louder.

What exactly am I supposed to do?

I'll do anything you want, Melissa replied, nodding quickly. I want you to caress my p***y. Please don't make me laugh. Finger my p***y, Meghan whimpered. Don't be too hasty, darling.

We don't want to scare anyone, do we? Asked Melissa, aware that this was impossible. Andrea struggled to wake up since Trisha fell asleep, but she saw Meghan gently shake her head.

If we wake someone up, they'll make me stop massaging your p***y, Melissa murmured as she inserted her finger all the way into Meghan's p***y.

No way, we're not interested. Meghan softly replied, I'd love to do it for you Melissa. I want you to come to me, Meghan. When you come, I want your p***y juice all over my hand.

Melissa was surprised at the way she spoke and touched Meghan, but she only acted on her feelings. She felt more confident now that she was aroused and knowing that Meghan was having a good time with what she was doing to her.

Meghan slid her finger in and out of her wet p***y faster with each moan for her. Melissa was curious what it was like for a woman to be looking for her for the first time. She could feel it in her hand and taste it on her tongue.

Meghan got louder again, trying not to be, but it was hard as Melissa quickly finger f****d her p***y. Melissa put her hand over Meghan's mouth to muffle her speech.

She slid her finger in and out of her p***y as fast as she could. She wailed and cried as she heard Meghan moan for her, and she breathed heavily through her nose.

Would you like to come to me, Meghan? Melissa asked softly. Meghan licked her lips as she looked at her.

Meghan just nodded. When I heard Melissa cry for her, I wanted to walk away. Her p***y itched to come. Melissa replied, Now come for me baby... come into my hand honey.

She pulls her hand from Meghan's lips and reinserts her finger into her p***y f**k you, God. You're so freaking hot Melissa, Meghan murmured as she started to feel her p***y squirt. That's it. You are a lovely young lady. Make me happy baby.

Please make me happy, Melissa exclaimed as she took her finger out of Meghan's p***y and started massaging her p***y hole while Meghan's juices flowed out of her. The hot liquid spilled into her palm.

Melissa pulled her fingers away and began sucking as she watched Meghan's p***y fill. It’s fun watching him squirts all over the bed. You got it, sweetie. You look great when your p***y squirts all over the place.

Melissa softly replied, it’s great. Having never seen a p***y squirt before, just looking at it made her own p***y want to come out. Meghan finished Cumming, feeling the wetness of her own c*m beneath her.

Melissa gives me a friendly smile. I really admire how your t**s look right now, Melissa sighed, putting her hand back on Meghan's crotch and quickly sliding it up her flat stomach to her t**s.

Do you like me?

Do I desire you? Meghan asked softly. Slowly out of bed.

I'm absolutely smitten with you, honey. My p***y is on fire, Melissa said emphatically. Lie down on my pillows on my bed, Meghan murmured as she stood up, realizing that this was her chance to please Melissa.

How do you want to proceed? Melissa teased her with a sneer on her face.

Come on, get up there. I want you to c*m for me as you please, Meghan murmured as she watched Melissa slowly climb onto the bed. She slid onto her back and put her legs together. Meghan rolled her eyes, at a loss as to why she was so needy.

Meghan opened Melissa's legs and began kissing her p***y through her black panties. I can already see a damp, white layer.

Did you help me while I was here?

Melissa asked as she saw the white spot and tasted the sweetness on her tongue. Yes, oh god yes I did, Melissa exclaimed in desperation as Meghan pounded her p***y harder.

I've wanted to suck those huge t**s ever since you started playing with me, Meghan complained as she climbed onto Melissa and quickly undid the front clasp as Melissa's t**s bounced in her face.

Megan immediately started sucking on one. She sucked like she could get a drink if she sucked long enough. When she heard Melissa scream and felt Melissa hold the back of her head and bring her closer to her chest, she started biting her n****e.

You're screwed. Come on, little daughter, Melissa murmured softly. Please kiss and bite my big breast. Meghan's ear was full of her hot breath.

Melissa sat up and turned to her, feeling Trisha's fingers loosen from her neck as she moved, and looked into her eyes.

Trisha sat and lay down on the sofa with her legs slightly apart while Melissa examined her and revealed Trisha's panties. She believed Trisha had shaved her p***y like Meghan as she didn't see a bush.

You're welcome to give her a massage. I saw you staring at my underwear. Do you want to massage my p***y? Trisha asked with a smile on her face.

Melissa nodded as she watched Trisha spread her legs further. She put one foot on the floor and the other on the back of the sofa. You have my p***y. You can do whatever you want with it.

This is going to be incredible. It turns me on that you've never been with another woman, Trisha said. Melissa stared at me as she slowly reached out and placed two fingers on Trisha's pantyhose.

She moaned as she ran up and down her c**t, sliding it up and down her c**t. This is my wet p***y for you honey, Trisha said happily. Melissa told her with a grin on her face, It feels great.

It feels really good to me, too, Trisha said softly. Melissa didn't know what to do as she didn't want Meghan to come down and see them both on the sofa.

Take off your pants for me, Trisha said quietly. She was just stroking them through her underwear. Melissa jumped off the couch and quickly pulled off her stretch pants.

Trisha looked down at her pantyhose. Come and lay on me love, Trisha said as Melissa ran into her arms.

She pressed her body against Trisha's and let Trisha pull up her sweater. Trisha saw one of her firm n*****s peek out from behind her bra.

Wonderful, absolutely adorable, Trisha murmured, torturing her with the tip of her tongue while tickling her tight n****e.

Melissa sobbed softly, Mm, that feels wonderful.

Rub your c**t on my c**t. Trisha said softly, Rub it on my c**t. Melissa's c******l movement didn't feel right against hers.

Melissa started to rotate her hips and felt her c**t brush through her pantyhose against Trisha's.

That's all. You learn fast. Trisha giggled as she pulled down Melissa's bra and began aggressively licking the firm n****e that had been tormenting her.

Trisha flicked her tongue across Melissa's tight n*****s, causing her to gasp and whimper. She pressed her tit against Trisha's lips. She started rubbing her c**t harder and faster against Trisha's, pressing it harder and harder against her tongue.

I see you want me to suck your breast. You don't want me to stuff this beautiful breast into my mouth, do you? said Trisha. Melissa moaned, yes, please suck my breast.

Melissa came through her underwear the second Trisha parted her lips wide and cupped Melissa's chest. She soaks her pantyhose and Trisha's pantyhose.

As she got closer, she kept grinding and moaning. Trisha bit her tit and immediately licked it off. Trisha's p***y followed a few minutes later.

Melissa could feel the warmth on her c**t through her underwear as she entered so hard. She gasped and growled as she slid her p***y over Trisha's.

They didn't care that they were done Cumming for each other. It was like her p***y had a mind of its own. Trisha's p***y still gets rubbed and f****d.

Trisha let go of Melissa's tit and started crying for her letting her know how sexy it was that she had c*m all over her pants Okay darling, it's time for you to get up.

As Trisha got up, she took one look at Melissa's underwear and said, 'God, you're saturated with p***y juice.' I know, and so do you. Melissa was stopped abruptly when Trisha pressed a finger firmly to her lips.

Don't tell me you don't plan on coming anytime soon. It's ok the first time. All is well. You have no idea how freaking hot you were when you came over my pants, Trisha said.

Meghan continued to bite the tit in her mouth as she heard Melissa scream louder. I'm having the time of my life.

My p***y is so wet s**t, Melissa murmured in her ear, closing her eyes and smiling. Two women followed Melissa.

Meghan, who longed to love another woman just as much as Trisha, wasn't sure if Trisha would remember what happened the next time she saw Trisha or if she should wait for Trisha to see her met and said something.

Meghan took Melissa's chest and kissed along her ribs, gradually moving down to her stomach and when she felt the touch of the soft fuzz on her lips, she knew it was on Melissa's p***y.

Meghan exhaled gently, brushing her lips across the fuzz, and looked up at Melissa, who was already looking down at her, biting her lip and smiling.

Would you mind if I lick your p***y?

Meghan asked, knowing that Melissa expected her to. Melissa's crotch felt hot and she could smell moisture. Melissa thought Melissa's p***y smelled delicious.

Yes. Oh, please lick my p***y, Melissa pleaded sweetly.

Meghan smiled as she heard Melissa ask for help. Meghan brushed her lips lightly over Melissa's c**t, squeezing it back and forth in tiny movements. Melissa's hands were on her shoulders, pushing her down even further.

Don't worry honey, I'm coming. The moment I saw you, I wanted to reach out and touch you. Please allow me to take my time, Meghan murmured softly. Melissa couldn't hear her, but she nodded quickly.

Meghan licked her c**t, almost drooling all over it, and moistened it. She nibbled and pulled on it, gently stroking Melissa's c******l region.

Melissa started lifting her hips and moving her ass up and down on the bed, so she decided to go to her p***y and take some licks. She licked her vaginal hole while looking up at Melissa. Melissa tried to get in her face. She tasted silky hair on her tongue as she suckled and licked it.

Please don't annoy me anymore, Meghan. My p***y is dripping with moisture. She's really wet and she just wants to c*m for you. ‘Melissa started screaming.

She knew she had silenced Meghan before, but she couldn't stop herself now that she understood how Meghan felt. Meghan on the other hand didn't tell her to be quiet because she didn't care how much noise Melissa made, her p***y felt amazing in her mouth, and she wouldn't stop licking it just to be quiet.

Meghan stuck her tongue in Melissa. She pushes it all the way up her p***y and licks the inside. Melissa was right. Her p***y was almost dripping juice out of her hole.

Meghan's tongue started dripping all over her p***y because the taste was so delicious. Right darling, get everything wet, I say. Please make my p***y c*m for you!

Melissa screeched at her and quickly covered her mouth with her hand realizing she had been too loud. Meghan drove her tongue into Melissa's p***y as fast as she could.

Melissa called out to her as she screamed and moaned. Melissa's n*****s stiffened as she moaned, her moaning muffled by her fingers making it look like she was snarling like an animal.

Her p***y got wet again the first time she tasted Melissa's c*m. She swirled the warm liquid around in her mouth to get a full taste before draining it quickly.

My p***y, I'm coming for you. Can you see my cough?

Melissa remarked as she lifted her fingers from her lips.

Meghan nodded and lifted her head, and she could hear Melissa pining for her. She gasped more and more until her p***y burst.

Meghan was stunned as something dripped from her lips and down her chin. Melissa's cup flowed faster and faster and she swallowed it faster and faster.

Meghan saw Melissa squeezing and twisting her hard n*****s. Meghan winced at the thought of how much agony she would have caused herself if she had tried this on herself.

Meghan understood that she would not get any more p***y juice from Melissa until her breathing returned to normal.

She wanted Melissa's panting tongue on her p***y. She cried and pouted a little as she looked at Melissa, her lips moving away from Melissa's crotch.

What is the problem?

Melissa asked, getting up and walking to the other side of the bed. Meghan is being watched. I have this problem; Meghan said as she sat on the bed and looked up at Melissa.

What is the problem?

Melissa asked quietly, sure something was wrong with her.

My p***y is wet again, and I want to come back. It's screaming for c*m, Meghan murmured again, pursing her bottom lip.

How do you want me to handle this?

Melissa asked with a smile on her face. I'm willing to do anything to please her. I want you to make my p***y c*m, Meghan murmured, her fingers clutching one of the big t**s.

Melissa's hand didn't quite cover her chest. Well, I'm not sure you're going to let me, so I won't ask, Meghan laughed as Melissa closed her eyes. Meghan gave her a tit massage which she enjoyed.

I would do anything for you, Melissa whispered softly, her thumb tightening around Meghan's chest.

After a little silence as she took in Melissa's noises, Meghan remarked, I want to shove my p***y in your face and ride your tongue until I c*m. Yes. Melissa's eyes widened at hearing Meghan's request.

She was more than willing to comply with their demands. Meghan sighed as she sat up and Melissa laid her head on the pillows. She lay down to lick her p***y.

Mm, you seem willing to help me. Meghan said as she inserted her p***y into Melissa's mouth, you’re going to worship my p***y.

Melissa wasn't as scared as she thought, and instead of wanting Meghan to rub her hot p***y all over her face, she was more excited about the p***y juice ready to enter her lips.

Melissa could smell Meghan's c**t and begged for it when she sniffed it, and she felt Meghan rub her c**t firmly against the bridge of her nose, gradually pushing it down towards the bridge of her nose. I knew she would like the taste of her p***y.

Melissa continued sliding her p***y over her mouth as she slowly parted her lips and teased Meghan by inserting her tongue a little further into her p***y.

As she put her hands on the wall and rubbed her p***y against Melissa's lips, she heard her pleading for her. Melissa forced her tongue deeper and deeper into Meghan's p***y, forcing her to beg for her attention.

She softly called her name and asked her to stick her tongue in and out of her p***y. Melissa could tell she was about to climax as she tasted the inside of her p***y. Her p***y throbbed and begged to be squirted.

Oh, Melissa you are so good at licking my p***y. You've practiced enough, sweetie. Megan exclaimed as she reached behind her and touched one of Melissa's t**s with a hand raised from the wall.

Melissa circled Meghan's p***y and pulled her closer to her lips. She appreciated how the outside of Meghan's p***y felt smooth and silky against her lips as she searched for more of Meghan's p***y with her tongue.

Melissa began squeezing Meghan's buttocks, forcing her to scream and ride her smooth tongue, which went deeper with every move Meghan made. I really want to c*m.

God I really want to c*m Meghan moaned at her and felt her gasp a moment before like Melissa's. Her p***y is getting ready to c*m. In response to Meghan's p***y, Melissa moaned and growled.

Meghan whimpered harder and louder for her mother as she complained louder and louder. Meghan almost exclaims, I'm coming baby...my p***y is coming.

She grunted and growled, trying not to scream at the top of her lungs at how much she was enjoying having her p***y sucked. Meghan bumped into Melissa and choked her tongue.

Melissa enjoyed the rush of p***y juice on her tongue as it ran down her throat and swallowed almost all of it. Some had spurted out of her lips after flowing out of her mouth.

Meghan returned many times because Melissa wouldn't let her go. She kept a tight grip on Meghan's butt until she finished Cumming. She didn't want to let her go until she knew Meghan couldn't take care of her anymore.

She only came when she felt Meghan's legs tremble, watched her hand tremble against the wall and felt Meghan let go of her chest. She had a big smile on her face as Meghan looked at her as she let go of her bum and let Meghan stand up.

You look so pretty with my p***y juice down your throat, Meghan murmured, staring at the mess she had made. Wait a second, your p***y exploded in my mouth.

The water poured out like a cascade. I ate everything I could get my hands on. Melissa's eyes widened as her smile widened.

Well, I'm glad you appreciate my p***y juice, Meghan replied as she watched Melissa get out of bed and get dressed again.

What you up to? Meghan asked, unsure why she left so early.

I need to get back to Andrea's room before she wakes up and realizes I'm gone. She'll know where I am if I'm not in the bathroom or downstairs.

Melissa mentioned Andrea and how she spent the night with her because of Andrea had spent. Come back to bed honey and give me a hug, Meghan said, noting that Melissa was only wearing her bra and pantyhose.

I'm not sure I should do that, Melissa murmured, staring at the door, concerned that Andrea might find out her whereabouts.

We'll figure something out in the morning because I hate sleeping alone and we both know Andrea won't hug you and please you, Meghan said, giggling slightly.

Melissa breathed a sigh of relief and smiled as she met Meghan's eyes. Meghan made an excellent point. She wanted to cuddle and chat with Meghan as she knew they would become close friends.

The next morning, Meghan heard a knock on her door. Melissa's pupils dilated as the tapping continued. The women had talked all night.

Meghan put her finger to her lips and pointed to the bed to ask Melissa to be quiet. Melissa had no idea what she meant.

As the knocking became more distinct, Meghan urged, Hide under the bed. Melissa nodded and jumped out of bed as fast as she could. She went under the bed, closed her eyes and lay flat on her back.

Wait a minute, Meghan whispered as she changed into a long nightgown and headed for the door, her eyes on the bed. There was no evidence Melissa was present.

Meghan used her foot to slide Melissa's clothes from last night under the bed after seeing her lying on the floor. I hear the loud knocking again.

I warned you to hold on! Meghan returned to the door and unlocked it, shaking her head. Andrea was on the other side of the door when she opened it.

I already wear pants, a white shirt and a thick hoodie to college. Could you please tell me where Melissa went? We should take the bus this morning, Andrea said firmly.

I was supposed to call you last night to let you know she left after you fell asleep. Meghan lied to her with ease. Something about needing books and staying there.

Look, I want to apologize for what happened last night. It was improper of me to deceive you in this way. Andrea's cheeks turned scarlet as she stammered.

Don't be alarmed. It's all water under the bridge. After all, we are sissy, and we need to forgive quickly. Meghan gave her a kind smile and reached out to hug her.

Wait, what happened this morning? Andrea wondered, shocked that her sister was so nice to her.

Nothing, I just had a great night's sleep and woke up on the right side of the bed, Meghan said, hoping Andrea would hurry up.

OK, I guess I'll see you when I get home. Andrea remarked as she walked up the steps, Have a wonderful day. She met Meghan's gaze and shook her head before continuing on, gently descending the stairs. Meghan locked and closed her bedroom door again.

When she looked out the window to see if Andrea was on the bus, she saw that her mother's car was still parked in the driveway. I was curious as to why she hadn't gotten up to go to work yet.

Melissa slipped out from under the covers, relieved that Andrea was gone. She expected to spend more time under the bed. Maybe next time I should just stand in the closet, laughed Melissa as she slid back into bed.

Are you skipping college?

Meghan asked, mentioning that she had graduated the year before and was looking for a job to help her mother.

No. I'm not fine, Melissa remarked with a smile as she pulled the covers over her head. In that case, we should just snuggle up in bed for the rest of the day, Meghan murmured as she gently approached the bed.

Just as she was about to go to bed, there was another knock on the door. Meghan was convinced it was her mother. Melissa hissed and threw off the sheets as she crawled back under the bed.

Are you sure mom?

Meghan asked through the door. I just wanted to let you know that I called in sick today. I don't feel well after last night, she said quietly through the door.

It's okay, mother. I hope you're feeling better. I am going to bed again. Andrea just went to college. I saw her bus coming and she got on, Meghan said. Okay, let's just hope I don't get a call from college that she skipped.

Just because she got on the bus doesn't mean she stays at college, Trisha grumbled, and Meghan heard her mother walk away from the door. She sounded like she was about to go downstairs.