Happenstance, Chapter 2

  • Posted on September 30, 2016 at 2:49 pm

By No One

The electric feeling from before was back. Melina’s whole body seemed to be tingling with some sort of erotic energy. It made her nipples harden against the fabric of her bra. A pleasant warmth was also suddenly spreading between her legs. Her cheeks flushed, a little embarrassed at her body’s reaction, but not enough to break the kiss just yet. She was quite satisfied with her decision to go through with it at that moment.

“Wow,” she breathed after the kiss did eventually end – she couldn’t quite tell if it had been seconds or minutes.

“Mmm yeah,” Abbie purred, letting out a deep sigh of contentment. “I’ve been thinking about this for a while now.”

Melina let out a surprised laugh. “Really? So you’ve been checking me out and thinking about kissing me… You’re full of surprises today.”

“I guess I am,” Abbie agreed, winking at her before leaning in again for another kiss.

This time Melina led the dance and immediately slipped her tongue into her friend’s mouth, making her moan softly. Apparently this kissing business just gets better the more you do it, because this kiss turned out even more exciting and electric than the previous one, something Melina had not thought possible. It did not end until both girls were a little out of breath.

“Holy crap,” Melina commented afterwards.

“I agree,” Abbie said, and they both grinned at each other.

“So… is there anything else you’ve been thinking about me that I should know about?” Melina asked after she had caught her breath a little.

“Well, maybe a few things,” Abbie replied slowly, gazing into her friend’s eyes with a look that Melina suspected was pure lust.

Abbie’s hand came up to the other girl’s belly and she started tracing lazy circles on her skin with one finger, making Melina shiver at the sensation. Their lips met once again, without tongue this time, but that might be just as well since Melina didn’t think she could have concentrated on her tongue movement with her friend’s distracting hand roaming over her body.

There was a pleasant exhilaration to anticipating the motion of the fingers on her skin, going this way and that a little erratically, but still with a suspiciously upwards general direction. While she had expected the hand to finally cup her breast, the actual contact still made her break the kiss with a little cry. She had fondled her own breasts a bit before in intimate moments, and while that had been pretty nice, the sensation seemed decoupled when someone else did it for you. It felt like a little shock that went straight from her hard nipple down to the warmth between her legs, making her whole body jerk a little in the process.

“Was that okay?” Abbie asked playfully as her hand came away from her friend’s bra, but not before giving a last flick on her nipple, making her twitch and gasp once more.

“Y-yeah, I think so,” Melina said, still a little overwhelmed by the sensation.

Abbie leaned back a little, looking pointedly at the other girl’s bra-clad chest. “I think we have another unfair clothing situation here.”

“O-oh, right, I guess so,” Melina said, also glancing down at her chest.

Leaning in close again, Abbie’s hands went up her friend’s back until she reached the clasp of her bra. “May I?” she asked with a wink.

Melina swallowed and nodded, sticking to her decision of not overthinking things. She had not been disappointed up to now.

There was a pleasant moment of their bodies pushing together as Abbie pressed close to peer at Melina’s back, depositing a kiss on her neck while she was at it.

“Oh yeah, these things are much easier to manage when you can see what you’re doing,” she commented as she undid the bra, and they both giggled. Sitting back, she took the bra with her, Melina allowing her to pull it off her arms.

Melina felt her cheeks burn brighter as her friend’s eyes devoured her now revealed modest breasts. She had to fight the urge to cover up with her hands.

“Mmm, I love your big boobs,” Abbie said huskily.

Melina snorted at her silliness. “Big? They’re barely any bigger than yours. You’d need like a microscope to tell the difference.”

There was a moment of silence as the analogy was pondered.

“Not sure how a microscope would…” Abbie began.

“Yeah, dunno how that would work,” Melina said at the same time. They both laughed.

Anyway, my point was… I love these,” Abbie said as she suddenly cupped her friend’s boobs in both her hands and gave them a squeeze, making her cry out in surprise and unexpected pleasure. Melina quickly put a hand over her mouth, though it was a bit too late, as her friend grinned at her. The girl had gone from an embarrassed confession of lesbianism to being a bold and daring temptress in record time, Melina thought. Then again, to be fair, she herself had gone from having never thought about girls this way to… well, whatever they were doing now.

Glancing at the door, she said: “If we’re going to… do stuff like this, maybe I should put on some music to cover things up.” She didn’t quite know how far things would go, but she was getting the idea that Abbie was ready for a lot, and she wasn’t sure she wanted her to stop either.

“Good idea,” Abbie said, still grinning.

Melina got up, walked over to her laptop, and queued up an album she liked with sufficient volume. Turning back, she saw her friend, laying back on the bed resting on her elbows, admiring her. Not for the first type today, she felt a flush of mixed embarrassment and excitement. Abbie still had a rather cocky grin on her lips, and she thought maybe it was time the girl had a taste of her own medicine.

Walking up to the bed, she sat down next to her friend. A bit hesitantly, she put her hand on Abbie’s flat belly, then caressed her way up until she was cupping her right breast. The other girl let out a sharp gasp, which turned into a moan as Melina kept kneading her sensitive flesh. Soon, her left hand was also busy on her friend’s small chest, pleasuring her other breast. Moaning louder now, Abbie closed her eyes and let herself fall back on the bed completely.

“Mmm, Mel,” she whispered huskily, “that feels so nice.”

It was very weird to hear her name uttered in passion like this. Weird but… arousing. Melina let her hands roam over her friend’s body, from her neck to her tummy, with of course special attention to her boobs. She had to admit this new experience of giving someone else pleasure was quite intoxicating. Every movement she made elicited a response in the other girl: a gasp, a moan, a twitch, even a sharp little cry when she tried pinching a nipple.

After a moment, she noticed her friend’s hips bucking suggestively. She wondered if she realized she was doing it, or if it was subconscious. Moving one hand from Abbie’s upper body, she started also caressing her thighs. Biting her lip, she pondered if she dared give the other girl what her body seemed to be demanding. She grinned to herself as she imagined what her friend’s reaction might be. She figured, if they had already gone this far…

Very slowly, she dragged her hand up one thigh. Abbie showed no reaction yet, possibly distracted by Melina’s other hand playing with a nipple. Finally reaching her friend’s shorts, she was out of room to move upwards. Deciding herself, she pressed her hand directly between the other girl’s legs, already feeling her warmth through the clothing.

Abbie let out a loud cry which stretched into a moan. Her eyes opened wide and she stared at her friend. Though she had received the satisfying reaction she wanted, looking at the other girl’s shocked expression, Melina now had to wonder if she had gone a bit too far. Hesitating, she took her hand away from her friend’s crotch.

“Don’t stop,” Abbie pleaded urgently in a whisper. “Please.”

Smiling shyly at her, Melina resumed her caress of her best friend’s most intimate place. Alternating between pressing hard and more softly, moving her hand up and down, it seemed to have the desired effect.

“Mmm yesss,” Abbie moaned, shutting her eyes in pleasure and pushing her hips against her friend’s hand.

She was getting really worked up now. Her moans were louder and louder, and Melina hoped the music was still doing its job. A sheen of sweat now covered the other girl’s body, and a strand of her hair was plastered on her forehead. She’s so pretty like that, she caught herself thinking. Unsure how to feel, she pushed the thought away. It wasn’t really the time to ponder this.

“Oh. Mel,” Abbie moaned. At that moment, Melina thought she might be able to get used to pretty girls moaning her name in ecstasy. “Mel,” she repeated more urgently, and Melina realized she wasn’t just moaning her name but actually trying to get her attention. Slowing her caresses, she raised an inquisitive eyebrow.

“Do you think you could…” she hesitated, breathing hard. “You know…” Her hand went down to her shorts and she undid the button in guise of explanation.

“Oh,” Melina said, seeing what she was getting at. She had to admit that, according to her own experimentation over the past year of so, direct contact was indeed a lot better. It was a bit late to turn back now, anyway. Though blushing furiously and unable to meet her friend’s gaze, she nodded.

Unzipping Abbie’s shorts revealed her white panties. Melina took a deep breath, then slipped her hand under the waistband. Her friend’s smooth sex was wet and burning, and so ready. Even her panties felt soaked against the back of her hand.

“Wow, you’re so wet,” she giggled.

“Shut up,” Abbie laughed bashfully. Her embarrassment was immediately forgotten though, as Melina resumed her caresses, now directly on her sensitive sex.

Her fingers now slick with her friend’s excitement, she moved them up and down her slit, in and out of the folds of her treasure. It didn’t take long before Abbie’s moans redoubled. A finger pressed to her clit drew a sharp cry.

“Yes! Mel, yes, right there,” Abbie moaned urgently.

Melina grinned to herself; it didn’t look like Abbie wanted things to last. She concentrated on her most sensitive spot, making small circles with her fingertips on her clit. The reaction was immediate: her body thrashed wildly, her breath came in fast as if she had just sprinted a mile. Melina estimated she was very close. This is hot, she thought, already somewhat more comfortable with the idea. Something else to think about later.

“Oh, yes, Mel! I’m gonna… I’m…” Abbie’s words were interrupted when her back arched off the bed and her mouth froze open in a silent scream, her eyes screwed tightly shut. She remained fixed in that position for several long seconds, and Melina was a bit relieved she was having a silent orgasm, because that looked like an ear-shattering scream caught in her throat. The music would probably not have covered that. Finally, Abbie’s body crashed down on the bed, like a puppet with its strings cut. It still twitched erratically a little, and she seemed to be trying to shy away from the hand still trapped in her panties. Melina got the message, and took her hand out of her now too-sensitive intimacy.

“Oh… wow… oh my god…” Abbie tried to articulate through her heavy breathing.

Letting her catch breath, Melina contemplated her hand, still slick with her friend’s juices, unsure what one normally did in such a situation. Looking around, she grabbed a tissue off the bedside table and wiped her hand clean-ish.

“Oh my god, Mel, that was amazing,” Abbie said, having recovered a little. Suddenly sitting up, she grabbed her friend’s head with both hands and planted a long and passionate kiss on her lips, leaving the other girl a little out of breath herself.

“Oh. Well, you’re welcome,” Melina said sheepishly, one hand unconsciously coming up to scratch the back of her head.

“I mean it, that was like… just, wow. So much better than when I do it to myself.”

“Well, maybe your fingers just aren’t as talented as mine.” Melina winked at the other girl, wiggling her fingers in her face.

“Psh, my fingers are plenty good, I’ll have you know,” Abbie said, poking one of those fingers into Melina’s ribs. “It’s just… different when it’s someone else doing it,” she explained. Looking pointedly down at her friend’s skirt, she slowly ran a finger up her thigh. Melina thought she already knew what her next words would be. She was proven correct when the other girl looked up into her eyes and asked teasingly: “Want me to show you?”

Melina held her gaze for a moment, feeling her cheeks grow hot once again. Surely she was breaking some sort of blushing record today. She didn’t hesitate very long, though. While it was a big step that probably shouldn’t be taken lightly, in an afternoon already full of new experiences, the truth was that she was a horny mess at that moment. She had teased the other girl about her wetness, but she was pretty sure her own panties weren’t entirely dry either.

“O-okay,” she said simply.

Abbie gave her a big smile. “Lie down,” she said softly, and Melina let herself be gently pushed down on the bed. Her skirt was pushed up to reveal her girly pink panties. She thought she might have worn something a bit more mature if she had known this was going to happen, but Abbie didn’t seem to mind. “Cute,” she said with a wink.

Abbie hooked her fingers into the panties’ waistband, and Melina, though apprehensive, lifted her bum off the bed to allow her to pull them down her legs. Her young sex was revealed, smooth with a few dark hairs that had recently appeared. Abbie stared at it in a very embarrassing manner.

“Mmm, that’s a pretty pussy,” she commented, and Melina went from embarrassed to mortified.

“Oh, god,” she said, throwing her arm across her eyes. She figured it would be less awkward somehow if she didn’t see anything. She could still hear her friend giggle at her reaction, though.

“Hmm, actually… I want to try something,” Abbie said.

Melina frowned. Try something? She thought getting her “pretty pussy” rubbed by someone else would already be more than enough of a new experience. What did the girl have in mind? She felt her friend shift position on the bed, though she didn’t quite know what she was doing until she felt Abbie’s warm breath between her legs.

Her eyes opening wide, she raised herself up on her elbows to stare at Abbie, who was now lying face down before her.

“What are you-” she began, but her sentence turned into a cry halfway through when she felt her friend’s tongue take a slow, tentative lick across her slit. Melina stared in disbelief. Did she really just put her tongue…there?

“Don’t-” she tried to say, but again the tongue didn’t let her finish, this time pressing deeper into her intimacy. Letting out a loud moan, she let herself fall back down on the bed.

“Don’t? You sure?” Abbie asked teasingly. When Melina could only whimper in reply, her tongue resumed its ministrations, now more confidently playing with the folds of her sex.

Melina couldn’t believe what was happening. She had never imagined such a thing. It was so dirty. It felt so amazing. While it seemed to her that it must be pretty gross for her friend, she had quickly given up any objections when she saw how great it felt. Clearly, a hot wet tongue was better than any fingers.

In fact, Abbie’s tongue seemed to be getting more skilled by the second, teasing every nook and cranny of her treasure with varied motions: sometimes circular, sometimes up and down; at times slow, other times fast. It was driving Melina crazy. She couldn’t keep in the moans that escaped her lips, her hips jerked uncontrollably in response to the invading tongue, one hand had the bed sheets in a death grip while the other had come up of its own volition to play with her boobs.

When Abbie pressed her tongue against her clit, a loud cry forced its way past her lips and she had to firmly clamp a hand over her mouth. Giggling, her friend seemingly decided she was going to make her scream as loudly as possible, and concentrated her oral assault on her clit. The sensation was almost too intense to bear, waves of pleasure emanating from the sensitive organ and somehow spreading out through her entire body.

Something was building deep within her. She had come to know that feeling pretty well; knew that soon would come that ecstatic explosion. She didn’t think she had ever reached that state so quickly though. Just a few more seconds now, Abbie’s tongue on her clit would make sure of that. God, Abbie is licking my pussy, she thought, and with that the orgasm finally crashed into her body. Her consciousness was reduced to a pinpoint of pure pleasure and her body convulsed out of her control. She had considerable trouble concentrating on pressing her hand on her mouth as hard as could to avoid alerting her mother, and maybe the whole neighborhood.

She had never felt so good in her whole life.

Afterwards, she remained motionless for a while, simply trying to catch her breath. She felt Abbie move on the bed and sit next to her. Opening one eye, she saw the girl grinning at her, looking mighty proud of herself.

“Holy… holy crap,” she managed haltingly.

“That good, huh?” her friend asked, her grin growing even wider.

“That was…” Melina began, then shook her head, unable to find the words. “Where did you learn to do that?” she asked instead.

Abbie smiled sheepishly. “The internet.”

“What, they have a Wikipedia page about this or something?”

Abbie snorted. “Well, probably but… I meant more like, um, videos.”

It took a moment for Melina’s foggy brain to realize what she was referring to. “What! You looked at porn?” she exclaimed.

“Well, a little,” Abbie admitted bashfully, then she frowned at her friend. “Hey, you’re the one going into skeevy chat rooms, don’t give me crap about this.”

Melina giggled. “I guess. Mom installed a program that blocks dirty sites on my laptop anyway, it just doesn’t know that chat sites can be dirty.”

“Oh, well there you go, I bet you’d have looked up porn too if it wasn’t blocked!”

“Maybe,” Melina admitted with a grin. Thinking back to what had just happened, she hesitantly added: “But wasn’t it, like, gross? Putting your tongue… there?”

Abbie shrugged. “Nah, it wasn’t bad. Not really a strong taste. I kinda liked it,” she said with a wink.

Suddenly, they heard a voice from the corridor outside the room: “Meli, did you hear me?” Melina’s mom sounded like she was at the top of the stairs.

The girls looked at each other in panic for a moment, eyes wide, then scrambled to get dressed. Luckily, Abbie was still wearing her shorts, and Melina her skirt – even though there was nothing underneath. She kicked her discarded panties under the bed and grabbed the first shirt she could get her hands on from the wardrobe. “Err, hold on!” she called out as she was pulling the shirt over her head.

When she was somewhat presentable, she glanced at Abbie to make sure she also had her shirt back on, then – hoping she didn’t look like someone who just had sex – opened the door and came face to face with her mother, who seemed about to turn the doorknob herself.

“Oh err, what was that? Didn’t hear you ’cause of the music,” Melina said, trying not to sound guilty.

“Yes, that’s pretty loud, honey,” her mother said, frowning.

“Sorry,” Melina said, and motioned for Abbie to turn it off.

“I said that dinner is ready,” her mom repeated once quiet had returned.

“Oh okay, I’ll be right down.”

“Alright.” Her mother glanced from one girl to the other, looking like she thought they were acting strangely. She took a look around the room, then shrugged and went back downstairs.

The girls exchanged a look of relief, and Melina let out a long sigh.

“Well that was close. You think she heard anything?” she whispered.

“Hmm, you were pretty loud,” Abbie said with a satisfied smile, “but I think it was probably okay.”

Melina blushed a little. “I hope so. We gotta be more careful next time.”

Abbie grinned. “Next time?”

“Oh um, well, err…” Melina stammered. She had not really considered what she was saying. “Um, we’ll see,” she finally said.

“Okay,” Abbie agreed, though her smile faded a little.

“Anyway, I should, um…” Melina said awkwardly, gesturing towards the door and stairs.

“Yeah, okay.”

The girls went down the stairs and into the lobby.

“Well, I’ll see you at school tomorrow,” Melina said.

“Yeah, see ya,” Abbie said, then brushed her hand softly against Melina’s. They exchanged hesitant smiles before Abbie opened the door and left.

Left alone, Melina sighed. That was kinda awkward, she thought. Are things gonna be weird now? She wasn’t sure where their relationship stood exactly anymore.

* * *

Later that night, Melina kept twisting and turning in her bed, unable to sleep. The events of that afternoon kept going through her mind. There was so much to think about.

She had sex for the first time today. Maybe. Does what they did really count as sex? Probably not, she thought, but she wasn’t sure what to call it. Maybe she was a virgin until she did it for real with a boy.

In any case though, the point was she had her first sexual experience with someone else. And that someone else was her best friend. A girl. That took some effort to wrap her mind around. She couldn’t deny that the experience had been enjoyable. More than that: pretty amazing, even. Did it mean she was turning into a lesbian?

An image of Abbie, topless, sweaty, and writhing on her bed, flashed in her mind. She had to admit to herself that that was a rather sexy sight. It gave her a funny feeling in her stomach even now, maybe even a little heat between her legs. Shaking her head, she pushed the image from her mind.

Instead, she pictured Noah, a boy in her class that she had maybe a little bit of a crush on. He still seemed like a total cutie to her at that moment. What was that other word? Bisexual? Is that what was happening? She tried to picture some of the other girls in her class: redhead Alicia, who was friends with her and Abbie; little mousy Sara the gymnastics champion; stupid Ashley with her dumb huge boobs who could easily pass for 16 and it was so unfair. None of them really made her feel anything. Maybe if I saw them having an orgasm, she thought, and giggled.

Giving up on penetrating the mysteries of her attractions, her thoughts turned to the future. Would she fool around with Abbie again? Her friend certainly seemed to want to. Thinking about how good it had felt, she thought she might too. Her wandering mind brought to her an image of Abbie with her face between her legs, and she again felt a flush of heat in her panties. She couldn’t forget the other girl’s tongue on her most sensitive place.

What would it mean for their friendship, though? She loved Abbie dearly, as a friend. Would things change between them? If they starting fooling around, did that mean Abbie was her girlfriend? Is a lover just a best friend you have sex with? She sighed, confused. Maybe she was overthinking it. Maybe labels weren’t so important if they were just happy.

All this thinking about what had happened between the girls had started to get her in a bit of a state. Her hand slipped under the t-shirt she wore to bed, moved across her belly, and paused at the hem of her panties. She wanted some release. Was it weird to masturbate thinking about your best friend? She decided she didn’t care. Her fingers slipped under the waistband of her panties and into the hot, slick folds of her treasure.

“Mmm,” she sighed contentedly, as the doubts and questions in her mind were replaced with pure pleasure. Her fingers started teasing her young sex, slowly moving up and down her slit.

A sudden noise next to her made her jump and yank her hand out of her panties, before she realized it was only her phone vibrating on the nightstand. Shaking her head and laughing at herself, though a bit annoyed at having been interrupted, she picked up the device and unlocked the screen. She saw she had received a text message from Abbie.

Are we cool? it said, followed by a sad face.

Poor Abbie had probably been having doubts similar to hers. Maybe not about her sexuality, but certainly worries about their friendship. Whatever changed between them, one thing Melina was sure of was that they would remain friends.

We’re cool, she replied, with a happy face.

Good, came the reply a few seconds later, with a smiley face of her own.

Melina nodded to herself, glad they had at least cleared that up. She was considering resuming her previous activity when the phone again rumbled in her hand.

…cuz I just came thinking about you, it said, followed by a complex series of emoticons including a wink, a blush, shifty eyes, a heart, and a sweat drop.

Her eyes goggled at the text. Holy crap, that girl, she thought. What do you say to something like that? It looked like Abbie’s thoughts had indeed really been similar to her own tonight. Thinking about her friend in bed, rubbing at herself, made the warmth between her own thighs burn hotter. She wasn’t quite ready to admit something like that to the other girl, though.

With hands that were trembling a little, she typed out her tamer reply: lol hope you had fun.

Not as great as when you do it to me but pretty good, Abbie sent out after a moment. Melina giggled and sent her a wink. She wasn’t really comfortable enough to flirt or comment further just yet.

Putting the phone down on her nightstand, her hand then immediately went back into her panties. She found she was even wetter than before and shook her head at herself, though of course that didn’t stop her fingers from going to work, on the contrary.

She sighed deeply as her fingers started moving in a slow circle. Sexy images popped and shifted in her mind. Abbie in her own bed, doing the same thing as she was. Then she was with Abbie, and it was her fingers inside her friend’s panties, making her gasp and moan. Then the roles were reversed and she imagined it was the other girl’s fingers she was feeling between her legs. Fantasy-Abbie wasn’t satisfied with that for long though, and she yanked off the panties to use her mouth instead. That was an especially nice thought, and Melina teased her clit with a finger, fantasizing that it was her friend’s tongue instead. It was not as good, but still did the job.

Small moans escaped her lips, though she tried to be quiet. Flipping over on the bed to lie on her stomach, she buried her face into her pillow. Her hips moved to mash her young sex into the hand still trapped in her panties. She knew she was getting very close now.

She wondered what it would be like to do to Abbie what she had done to her, with her tongue. In this position, she imagined she was lying between her friend’s legs, her face inches from the other girl’s treasure. In her mind, she was leaning forward, kissing it, slipping her tongue between its folds. It seemed so dirty, but at the same time hot and sexy.

Finally, the pleasure that had been building up inside her crested, and loud moans were muffled by her pillow as the waves of her orgasm took her. Her body tensed for long, intense seconds, then relaxed, leaving her drained and sweaty, but extremely satisfied.

Her mind at peace, she had no more trouble quickly falling asleep.

Continue on to Chapter 3

4 Comments on Happenstance, Chapter 2

  1. Evan says:

    Very hot discovery of the two girls.. lush and steamy. Loved it ;) Was wondering if mom was going to interrupt.

  2. sue says:

    yes, I so recall how hot it was to mess around,with only a certain amount of time where you knew you wouldn’t be caught by an adult, and taking a huge risk with every moment you went past the safe zone.
    That secret forbidden place where two girls can go and become sex soul mates.

  3. Poppabear or PoppaClyde2 says:

    Lovely, Tender discoveries of love and sex. One of the best I’ve ever read about these first episodes.

  4. Andrea says:

    I rarely like third-person erotica. But you write real dialogue, both internal and talking. Great work!

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