Juicy Secrets Forbidden Tales of Lesbian Love

By No One

Melina sat at the lunch table in the school cafeteria, staring off into space. She’d been distracted all day. Even now, her friend Alicia was trying to tell her about… something to do with her sister being annoying, she thought, but she couldn’t concentrate on her words.

All she could think about was Abbie.

The girl had really done a number on her. Twenty-four hours earlier, the thought of even kissing a girl—never mind everything else they had done the previous afternoon—had never crossed her mind. Now it was all that occupied it—and with these thoughts came very distracting urges.

She had given herself some relief last night in bed before falling asleep, thinking that might put an end to it. That wasn’t the case. She’d woken up with thoughts of Abbie still in her head, and had to give in to the temptation of pleasuring herself again during her morning shower. Imagining Abbie sharing the shower with her had done wonders for that, and she’d been left barely able to stand afterwards.

That was three orgasms in less than a day. At 12-years-old, it was certainly a new personal record for her. Of course, the first of those wasn’t by her own doing; that was what started this whole mess.

Seeing her friend this morning hadn’t really helped matters. They hadn’t been free to discuss things in private, and Melina found that she really didn’t know how to act around Abbie anymore. She hadn’t been able to relax around the girl, and really hoped that wouldn’t last.

The morning classes had been a pain, with the distraction of Abbie sitting right next to her. They’d exchanged a few sheepish, secret smiles, which put Melina in no mood for mathematics. She’d had to do her best to concentrate on what the teacher was saying to avoid thinking about other things, though. Getting all turned on in the middle of class would be embarrassing as hell.

Despite all the doubts she’d had the previous day, Melina was now quite ready to admit to herself that she couldn’t wait to get Abbie alone again.

She was suddenly pulled out of her thoughts when the object of her desires put her lunch tray down on the table, and sat in front of her. Abbie gave her a bright smile, and she returned it, hoping her face didn’t betray what she’d just been thinking about.

“Can you believe that?” Alicia was concluding her story.

“Uh… yeah, that really… sucks?” Melina hazarded, hoping that was the appropriate reaction.

“I know, right?” the girl agreed, thankfully oblivious to Melina’s inattention. She then turned to the newcomer. “Hey Abbie, where’ve you been?”

“Oh, I needed to ask Mr. Cooper some questions about that assignment, but you know how he just goes on and on,” Abbie explained, rolling her eyes. Melina and Alicia nodded in sympathy. “Now I only have like ten minutes left to eat.”

“Better hurry, then,” Melina said. “Good choice on the spaghetti, at least that’s edible. I think some of the other options can be deadly if you eat them too fast.”

Abbie nearly spit out her first bite as she burst out laughing, then gave Melina a look of mixed amusement and annoyance.

“Hey, I said it was safe, but don’t choke on it just to prove me wrong,” Melina said, grinning, and Abbie laughed even harder.

Alicia had been silent during this exchange, staring out across the room. Melina elbowed her. “What’s up?”

“Noah’s sitting by himself over there.” Alicia pointed out a boy who shared some classes with them. “Such a cutie! I should go talk to him.”

Melina chuckled. “Yeah, go for it.”

Alicia turned to her in shock. “Really? You don’t mind? I thought you liked him…”

“Yeah, Mel, I thought you liked him,” Abbie added playfully, but Melina thought she detected a bit of an edge to her tone. Was she jealous? She smiled inwardly at the thought of making the girl jealous.

“Oh, well, he’s cute for sure but… It’s not a big deal, I guess. It’s not like I really know him or anything. Go for it, it’s cool.” Her response might have been different just the previous day, but it really didn’t seem to matter much at that moment. She had other things on her mind than Noah.

“Wow, thank you,” Alicia breathed, eyes wide, as if Melina had given her a great treasure rather than just the permission to talk to someone. She slowly rose to her feet, took one step forward, then paused. “Uh, I don’t know if I can do this.”

“Sure you can. Just go over there and say, like, ‘hey, how’s it going?’ or something,” Melina said, as if she did this sort of thing all the time. Truth was, she would probably be as nervous as her friend in this situation, but she figured it was more helpful to play it cool. She gave Alicia a small push to set her on her way.

Melina and Abbie looked on as their red-headed friend made her way to where Noah was sitting, exchanged a few words with him, then after a moment sat down in front of him. They seemed to be having a nice chat.

“You do realize,” said Abbie, “that if this works out, all we’ll hear from her from now on is ‘Noah this’ and ‘Noah that’.”

“Oh God, what have I done?” Melina despaired, hiding her face in her hands as she imagined the situation.

Abbie chuckled, then made short work of the rest of her meal. Leaning back in her chair afterwards, she looked at Melina, a small smile on her lips.

“What?” Melina asked warily.

“So… have you given up on boys completely then?” her friend asked with a grin.

Melina laughed. “You wish,” she answered, omitting to mention that it certainly wasn’t a boy she’d been thinking about all day.

“Yeah, I kinda do,” Abbie said with a wink.

The way the girl was looking at her with that rather mischievous smile on her lips made Melina’s heart flutter. She wished she could kiss those sweet lips right then.

“Wish I could kiss you right now,” Abbie said, mirroring her thoughts to an uncanny degree.

Melina’s eyes widened in surprise at the other girl voicing precisely what she’d been thinking—out loud in a public place! “Abbie!” she hissed, looking around nervously.

“What?” Abbie asked, all innocence. “Nobody heard, don’t worry.” She was probably right, no one could pick out individual conversations in the general din of the cafeteria. “Don’t you want to do it too?” she added, still with that naughty smile.

Melina felt herself blush, and wondered if the other girl could somehow read her mind. Before she could answer though, the school bell rang, signaling the end of lunch break.

“I guess you were saved…” Abbie began, mimicking putting on sunglasses, “by the bell.”

Melina chuckled despite herself, and shook her head. “Terrible.”

“You still laughed!” Abbie pointed out as both of them got up and started walking towards their lockers. “Oh hey, you’re still coming over tomorrow night, right?” she asked suddenly.

Melina blinked. Certain distractions had made her completely forget about that plan. As she now recalled, Abbie’s dad was supposed to go out on a date that night as well, leaving them alone. Her heart rate kicked up another notch at the thought. She had a pretty good idea what they would get up to. “S-sure,” she replied, trying to sound normal.

“Cool,” Abbie said, flashing a bright smile.

Tomorrow night sounded so far away at that moment, though. “Um, what about tonight? You doing anything?” Melina asked.

“Ah, I’m going out to see a movie with Dad.”

“Oh right, Thursday is father-daughter bonding night,” Melina remembered. Abbie’s dad had been a bit of a workaholic for a long time, but recently he made a point to at least regularly spend some time with his daughter. She knew Abbie appreciated the effort.

“Yep,” Abbie said. “You could probably come with us if you want, though.”

The offer didn’t sound bad, but Melina really wanted to be alone with Abbie. It’d be very awkward with her dad around if she kept having the kind of thoughts that had been running through her mind all morning—and she knew she would. “Um, nah, it’s cool. We’ll hang out tomorrow,” she said.

“Okay,” Abbie said as they reached her locker. Melina’s was a bit further down the hall. “See ya later, then.”

Melina waved as she walked away. She didn’t share afternoon classes with Abbie today, so she hoped she’d be able to concentrate better, at least.

* * *

She had not been able to concentrate any better. In fact, the thought of what might happen the very next day had distracted her even more. Having damp panties in class was an extremely embarrassing experience, she’d discovered. Hopefully no one had noticed her blush.

She’d been a mess by the time she got home, and had gone straight to her room to masturbate furiously, thoughts of her best friend still occupying her mind. A very satisfying orgasm later, she’d finally been able to relax for a while.

Now, later that night, she was lying in bed and starting to get horny again. God, I’m turning into some kind of sex addict, she thought, a bit ashamed of herself.

She was staring at the phone in her hand. She wanted to send a message to Abbie, but she wasn’t quite sure what. Something maybe a little bit suggestive, but not too forward. As she was trying to decide, the phone buzzed in her hand, making her jump and nearly drop the device.

Wow, I need to stop being scared of my own phone, she thought, laughing at herself. She saw that she’d received a text from Abbie.

Thinking of you, it said simply.

Melina smiled, wondering what kind of “thinking” her friend was doing exactly. Such a simple message, yet now her imagination was running wild. This was exactly the kind of text she’d meant to send. Her smile broadened as she thought of how they were very much on the same wavelength.

Don’t get too excited, she texted back with a winking smiley.

Too late, came the reply a few seconds later.

Melina grinned, imagining the other girl was playing with herself right at that moment. The thought got her own motors going even more. Giving in to the impulse, she slipped the hand not holding the phone down to the juncture of her thighs and pressed against the panties she wore to bed. She let out a soft moan. It seemed she was due for another round of self-pleasuring. She idly wondered if too much masturbation could be bad for you, but she wouldn’t be able to stop herself at that moment either way.

The phone buzzed once again in her hand. What are you up to? Abbie was asking.

Melina felt her cheeks color a little, even though her friend couldn’t see what she was actually doing. She typed out a reply, then hesitated a moment, her finger hovering over the “send” button. Finally, shrugging to herself, she tapped the button and saw her message appear in the conversation: Maybe the same thing as you.

She didn’t wait long before a new message from Abbie appeared. Mmm, wish I could see, it said, with a little devil emoji.

Melina grinned, then sighed contentedly as she set her fingers to work between her legs. She could feel the warmth of her yearning sex through the fabric. It was hot to imagine Abbie doing the very same thing. She wished she could see the girl touching herself right now as well.

She froze as she realized that was actually very possible. She considered the phone in her hand for a few moments, then deciding herself, she switched to the camera app. Holding the device at arm’s length, she lifted her shirt a little and angled the shot so that her panties were visible, then gave her best attempt at bedroom eyes and tapped the button to take a picture.

Blinking a few times to clear the aftereffects of the flash in her eyes, she admired her handywork. She looked a little bit awkward on the photo, maybe, but still fairly sexy in her estimation. She was pretty sure Abbie would like it, in any case. Giggling to herself, she imagined the look on her friend’s face.

She paused as an even more wicked thought crossed her mind. If Abbie would be surprised seeing this picture, what would her reaction be like if Melina was… Did she dare? A flush of excitement went through her as she contemplated the idea.

Before she could talk herself out of it, she quickly pulled her t-shirt over her head, then hooked her thumbs in her panties and got rid of those as well. Holding up her phone, she struck a provocative pose: small breasts thrust forward proudly, one hand covering her pussy. Her fingers accidentally brushed against her sensitive place, making her gasp just as she was taking the picture.

She hesitated a few seconds before she dared to take a look at the result. “Oh God,” she whispered to herself as she finally saw the photo: a very erotic portrait of a nude young girl, an expression of pleasure on her face. There was no doubt now that she looked very sexy. Maybe even slutty. The picture made her feel in equal parts embarrassed and excited. There was no way she could really send this… Could she?

Her mind filled with lust was making it hard to think rationally. The jolt of pleasure from the fingers she kept pressed against her increasingly slick sex wasn’t helping. Screw it, she thought as she made herself text the picture to her friend with a trembling hand.

She slid her fingers deeper into the wet folds of her intimacy, forcing a soft moan out of her lips. She was getting even more turned on thinking about the positively wicked thing she’d just done. It didn’t take very long before her phone once again signaled a new message.

Holy shit!!!!! Abbie had sent.

Melina laughed out loud. Now she really wished she could have seen her friend’s face when she opened the picture. What? You said you wanted a look, she texted back, playing the innocent.

Almost at the same time came Abbie’s next message. Get on Skype, it said simply.

Melina glanced at the laptop on her desk. Clearly, Abbie was in the mood for a somewhat more direct form of contact. Though Melina had wanted to see the other girl’s face just a few seconds ago, the idea now seemed very embarrassing, considering what she’d just sent. Her arousal was still building, though, and after a few seconds of hesitation, it won over the embarrassment.

She padded across the room to her desk, using her phone’s screen to light the way, then paused to peer at the bedroom door uncertainly. Making her way over, she opened the door partially as silently as she could, then poked her head through. She could hear what sounded like a movie playing on the TV downstairs. It looked like her mom would probably be occupied for a while. Nodding to herself, she closed the door again—holding the doorknob to avoid making any noise—then grabbed the laptop and brought it back to bed.

Shivering a little after her nude trip across the room, she put the laptop on top of her pillow and slid under the covers. Lying on her stomach and resting on her elbows in front of the computer, she lifted the machine’s lid and waited for the wi-fi to connect. She saw Abbie was already online in her Skype window and sent her a video chat request. Muting the volume to cut off the ringing jingle, she raised it back up to a low but audible level once her friend appeared on screen.

“Aww, why’d you cover up?” Abbie said immediately, disappointed. The girl herself was wearing a t-shirt and sweatpants, and was sitting cross-legged on her bed, lit up by her own laptop screen’s glow.

Melina laughed. “Um, well, it’s cold?” she offered weakly.

“Psh,” Abbie dismissed the excuse with a derisive sound. “You didn’t look cold when you took this,” she said, grinning and brandishing her phone where Melina’s picture was still on the screen. “Holy shit, Mel, wow!” she added, still admiring the photo.

“Oh, God,” Melina said, blushing furiously and letting her head fall down to the bed for a moment. “You’re gonna delete that, right?” she asked hopefully once she could make herself look at the screen again.

“What? No way!” her friend protested. “I need it for, um… when I miss you and feel lonely,” she explained with a wink.

Melina was torn. On one hand, the thought of that photo just lying there on Abbie’s phone for anyone to find made her extremely nervous, but on the other, the mental image of her friend “using” her picture when she was “lonely” sent a fresh flush of excitement through her body. “But what if someone finds it?” she asked uncertainly.

“Then I guess Dad will have one hell of a nice surprise,” Abbie replied, grinning.

“Abbie!” Melina hissed as quietly as she could.

The other girl laughed. “Kidding! He never checks my phone. Nobody does. Don’t worry.”

“God, why did I send that to you?” Melina lamented.

“Because you’re super awesome and sexy,” Abbie said, still smiling. “And speaking of sexy, that’s not a bad view…” she added, making a show of leering, and Melina realized a bit late that she’d been showing off her small cleavage by lying in this position. “But maybe you could do even better?” Abbie suggested, “subtly” waving the picture on her phone around as inspiration.

Melina hesitated. It felt a lot more embarrassing to show off “live,” so to speak. “Um, well… you first,” she said. It seemed only fair.

“Oh yeah?” Abbie asked with a wide grin. If Melina had been hoping to fluster the girl, it was a failure. Her friend just looked happy and excited that she’d asked as she began to pull off her t-shirt.

“Err, hold on,” Melina said as she remembered how Abbie had done it the previous afternoon.

Abbie paused with her shirt half-way up her chest, looking confused. “What?”

Melina swallowed as she admired the revealed flat belly. “Maybe, um, you could do it, like, slowly,” she suggested.

The smile returned to Abbie’s lips. “Oh, I see how it is,” she said teasingly, then looked briefly around her room. “Yeah, I think I can manage something. Just for you.”

The webcam view shifted erratically as Abbie grabbed her laptop and moved it somewhere else. When it stabilized again, Melina could faintly see her friend’s dresser and bedroom door in the background, dimly lit by the monitor glow. She figured the laptop had been set down at the foot of the bed.

Abbie walked into the frame, closer to the computer and more clearly lit. “Can you see okay?” she asked in a loud whisper.

Melina gave her the thumbs up, nervously anticipating what was to come next.

Abbie began slowly swaying her hips from side to side, perhaps following the rhythm of a song in her head. One hand came up to lift her shirt over her stomach, caressing the skin underneath. She held the pose for a moment, a smug look on her face, as if the revealed body part was a great treasure she possessed. Melina wouldn’t disagree with that.

Letting the shirt fall back down, Abbie turned her back to the camera, and thrust her butt out a bit. Looking back over her shoulder with a smile, she gave it a few shakes, making Melina giggle. Her hands then went under the waistband of her sweatpants to cup her cheeks, her face twisted in an exaggerated expression of mock surprise. Melina laughed harder.

Turning back around and dropping the silly face, Abbie walked towards the webcam and leaned forward. Her hands went up under her shirt, pulling the garment along, until they were cupping her breasts, even showing a hint of underboob.

Melina swallowed hard. Her friend had turned into an expert tease somehow, and it was certainly having an effect on her. She thought she might be making a wet spot on the bed sheets, but her attention was too focused on her laptop screen to care.

Abbie straightened up and took a step back. She let her hands roam all over her upper body, pulling her shirt this way and that as she did so, but never quite revealing her breasts. Finally, perhaps feeling she had played coy long enough, she grabbed the hem of the shirt with both hands, and slowly pulled it up and over her head from behind, in such a way that she wasn’t exactly wearing the garment anymore, but it was still on her arms and covering her chest. She winked cheekily at the camera, then turned her bare back to it.

Melina couldn’t quite see what was happening now, but the other girl seemed to be having just a bit of trouble getting the shirt off from around her arms. She supposed you couldn’t expect a 12-year-old to be a master stripper. It was kind of cute, really, and didn’t diminish her excitement one bit.

A few seconds later, the shirt finally fell to the floor, and Abbie turned around again, her chest now only covered by her hands. She leaned in close towards the webcam and very slowly let her hands slip away, finally revealing her breasts in all their glory. 

They were the small boobs of a preteen, of course, but after all that teasing, it was definitely one of the sexiest sights Melina had ever been given. She found that one of her hands had somehow made its way between her thighs, and her hips had begun pushing into it of their own volition. Now there would definitely be a wet spot, but she still couldn’t make herself care.

On the screen, Abbie had straightened up again and her hands resumed their caresses all over her torso. She seemed to be enjoying cupping and playing with her now bare breasts quite a bit. After a moment, one hand veered south and slipped under the waistband of her sweatpants. A small moan could be heard escaping her lips as it reached its destination.

Melina wondered if the girl giving the show was as turned on as the one watching it. Her own fingers were busy underneath her, playing in the slick folds of her sex. It was starting to require real effort to keep herself from moaning as well.

Abbie turned sideways, taking her hand out of her pants and using it to pull down the waistband over one hip teasingly. She pulled it back up after a second, and smirked at the camera, surely aware of what she was doing to Melina. Turning to her other side, she did the same on that hip, but tugging the waistband a little lower this time before letting it snap back into place.

Finally, fully turning her back to the camera once again, she hooked her thumbs into the waistband and slowly pulled it down until her lovely bottom was in full view. She paused for a moment, and Melina thought she might continue teasing and pull it back up. Instead, Abbie bent over and continued pulling her pants all the way down, offering a glimpse of her sex at the same time. Straightening up, she stepped out of the garment pooled at her feet, then spun around to face the camera once more, one hand covering her private parts.

Melina could see her friend’s hand start moving between her legs, pressing against her pussy in slow up-and-down motions. Abbie’s mouth opened in silent moans, and Melina knew it wasn’t just for show: the other girl was really masturbating right “in front” of her. She was doing the same, of course, though in a more subtle fashion. In fact, she had to force herself to slow down because she could already feel an orgasm start to build up. Cumming like that in front of her friend would be rather embarrassing, though at this point, it seemed like an inevitability. She certainly couldn’t have stopped completely, but she could make it last longer, at least. 

Somehow, the sexiest thing to Melina throughout all this was how Abbie kept staring at the camera—at her—as she pleasured herself. It was like they were in intimate contact despite not actually being in the same room.

Abbie took a few steps towards the laptop, one hand still pressed to her intimacy, the other kneading one of her breasts. She bit her lip, and her hips started gyrating against her hand. Melina could hear soft moans coming in through the speakers.

After a moment, Abbie began moving even closer to the computer until all that could be seen on screen was a close-up of her hand between her thighs. Surprised, Melina stared as her friend’s hand slowly moved up, middle finger dragging against her slit, until it was out of the frame, at last giving a full view of the girl’s smooth sex.

Melina swallowed hard. Her mind immediately went back to what Abbie had done to her with her tongue the previous day, and what she’d imagined doing while masturbating that night. At that moment, admiring her friend’s inviting pussy, she was fairly certain that if Abbie had really been in front of her like this, she’d have no problem going in for a taste.

It didn’t take long before Abbie’s hand came back into view, one finger smoothly sliding between the lips of her sex. Melina could see how wet she was; it looked like stripping was quite the turn on for her friend. She watched on as Abbie continued playing with her pussy: spreading her lips, pressing her fingers between them, rubbing in circular motions, and starting over. She could hear the other girl’s moans coming from off-camera, especially when a finger started tickling her clit. She’d thought she couldn’t possibly get more turned on by the spectacle, but clearly she’d been wrong.

After a minute or two of this, Abbie disappeared from view and the screen began shaking, indicating she was again repositioning her laptop. When Melina could see clearly again, she found her friend lying on her bed, diagonally to her point of view, so that her whole body was on display. Her hand was resting on her thigh, tantalizingly close to touching her sex. Melina suspected this wasn’t by accident.

“How was that?” Abbie asked, with that teasing, sexy smile of hers on her lips.

“Wow, that was…” Melina shook her head, unsure how to appropriately describe the erotic display. “Really, really sexy,” she finished—a bit lamely, she thought.

Abbie didn’t seem to mind her lack of eloquence. “Glad you liked it,” she said, winking. “Now, I think you’re supposed to stop hiding under there.”

“Oh… right,” Melina said hesitantly. She figured she didn’t have much of a choice now, with everything that Abbie had just done. Regretfully, she withdrew her hand from between her legs, and slowly rose to her knees. She gathered up the bed covers around her for a last moment of modesty as she straightened up. Not really knowing how to do a sexy striptease with bed sheets—and she didn’t think she could come close to equaling Abbie’s show, anyway—she simply let the sheets fall off,  revealing her naked form. Though she blushed furiously, she forced herself to remain motionless, offering every detail of her body to her friend’s hungry eyes.

Abbie didn’t mind her lack of showmanship either. She leaned in a little closer to the screen and her eyes widened as she took in the sight. “Mmm, you’re so hot,” she said huskily.

Melina smiled shyly. Beyond the embarrassment, the way her friend’s eyes shone with excitement as they drank in every inch of her nude body made her feel very sexy.

“Thanks. You’re, um… not bad yourself,” she said, then immediately regretted her weak choice of words. They didn’t convey the intensity of what she felt at all. But as turned on as she was, she just couldn’t make herself talk dirty. She wanted to tell Abbie how wet she was for her, how she might want to lick her pussy, but those words just wouldn’t come out.

Abbie gave her a bright smile, though. She seemed content enough with the small compliments. “Hey, Mel…” she began, a teasing tone in her voice.

“Yeah?” Melina replied warily, unsure where this was going.

“Show me what you were doing under the covers a minute ago,” the girl said with a grin.

“Wh-what?” Oh God, she noticed, Melina thought.

Abbie laughed. “Don’t play dumb. I saw you squirming around and breathing hard.”

“Oh… I… um, well…” Melina didn’t find much to say to that. It was at this moment that she noticed that Abbie’s hand, which had been resting so tantalizingly close to her sex, had moved even closer and was now making slow up-and-down motions across her lips. Melina swallowed hard. She really wanted to join in.

Very slowly, her hand crawled up her thigh until it reached her yearning sex. God, she was so wet. A gasp escaped her as she resumed rubbing herself, sliding her fingers into her folds. She could see Abbie’s eyes were glued to her lewd performance, and though her cheeks burned, it also heightened her excitement even more.

Both of them were silent for a while, except for soft moans here and there. They each watched the other masturbate, their arousal feeding off each other. Melina had forgotten her embarrassment and simply revelled in the delicious sensations coursing through her body, amplified by watching her friend doing the same thing on screen. She really wished they were in the same room at that moment.

“Hey Mel, show me closer,” Abbie said breathily after a long moment.

“Closer?” Melina repeated in the same tone.

“Yeah, like I did earlier.”

Melina realized what she meant. Through her arousal-fogged mind, she now felt only slightly self-conscious at the request. She awkwardly moved on her knees towards the laptop until her sex was right at camera level. She couldn’t quite tell from this position, but she figured Abbie probably now had a close-up view of her fingers rubbing hard at her soaked pussy. The appreciative moan she heard confirmed that.

“Mmm, I want to lick that,” she heard her friend say, echoing her own thoughts from earlier, when the roles were reversed.

“Wish you were here to do it,” Melina whispered, growing weak-kneed at the thought.

“Mel, I’m getting close,” Abbie breathed after a moment.

Melina didn’t have to ask close to what, she could feel it building up within her just as well. She couldn’t really see the screen from this position, and she didn’t want to miss the other girl’s orgasm, so she let herself fall down backwards on the bed until she was lying on her back, legs splayed wildly. It should have been an extremely embarrassing position, but now she was past caring about that. She propped herself up on one elbow so she could see the screen while pressing hard on her clit with her other hand. The little nub, radiating pleasure, felt like the center of her being at that moment.

On the screen, Abbie was lying sideways, her own legs rather lewdly spread as well: one bent flat against the bed, the other standing up. One of her hands was kneading her boobs roughly, while the other was busy between her thighs, rubbing her sex rapidly while her hips thrusted against it. She was looking at Melina with glazed eyes, mouth open and breathing hard.

Melina felt the delicious tension within her reach its apex, then break, releasing wave after wave of pure bliss throughout her thrashing body. Through half-closed eyes, she saw Abbie taken by her own orgasm, her hips bucking wildly. Hearing the other girl’s cries of ecstasy mixed with her own seemed to make her come even harder.

After the intense sensations had died down, Melina lay on the bed, eyes closed, until her breathing regained a more normal rhythm. Realizing she still had her legs spread open towards a camera, she rolled around into a somewhat more respectable position. Her friend was smiling at her on the screen. She smiled back and they both giggled at what had just happened.

“Well, that was fun,” Abbie declared.

“Yeah,” Melina agreed shyly, then a thought occurred to her. “Oh God, was I loud? How loud was I?”

Abbie chuckled. “Kinda hard to say through these speakers but… I dunno, medium loud?”

“Crap, I hope Mom didn’t hear anything. What about your dad? You sounded pretty loud.”

“Whose fault is that?” Abbie asked with a wink, then she shrugged dismissively. “Should be fine, he always plays video games with headphones on in the evening. Wouldn’t hear it if an elephant crashed into the house.”

Melina laughed. “Okay, well, hold on, I’m just gonna go check a bit,” she said, nodding towards her bedroom door.

She walked as stealthily as could on shaky legs up to the door, slowly opened it, and poked her head through, as she’d done earlier. The hallway was still deserted, the sounds of the TV were still coming from downstairs. She sighed in relief.

As she was about to close the door, though, she heard the TV cut off and the couch creak as her mother got up. Glancing at her alarm clock, she realized it was about the time her mom usually went to bed.

She rushed back into her room and grabbed the laptop. “Crap, I think she’s coming up to go to bed,” she explained to the girl on the screen as she carried the machine back to her desk.

Abbie made a face. “Oops.”

“I’m gonna get off. I’ll see you tomorrow, okay?”

Her friend nodded, pressed her fingers to her lips, then turned her hand towards Melina, sending her the kiss. She returned the gesture, somewhat more bashfully than usual, then closed the laptop lid. Exchanging air kisses wasn’t a new thing for them, but somehow it seemed to have a different significance now, with everything that had happened between them.

Melina got back into bed just as she heard her mother walk up the stairs. She pretended to sleep, but the sound of the footsteps didn’t even pause at all at her door, simply continuing on into the bathroom. It seemed she was in the clear, and she finally began to relax.

After a moment, she shifted her position a little more to the right. She’d been right about the wet spot on the bed. She smiled, thinking about how it got there. It took some time before she fell asleep, her mind occupied with the thought that on the next evening, she would at last be alone with Abbie again.

* * *

At last, the gym teacher blew his whistle, signalling the end of the class—the final one of the day. Melina sighed in relief and made her way towards the locker room. She’d spent the last half hour being completely ineffectual in a basketball game, and she was glad it was finally over. Sports really were not her thing. Abbie had always been better at this stuff than she was, but they didn’t share gym class this year.

Thinking of the girl made her smile. Very soon now, she’d be all alone with Abbie. It still felt weird to think of her best friend in this way, but she had stopped worrying about it. The afternoon they had fooled around in her room, the sexy Skype session from the previous night, those were some of the most intense and exciting moments in her life. She wanted more, and as soon as possible. She didn’t care what that made her.

The day had dragged on excruciatingly slowly. Once again, it had been quite difficult to pay attention in class, especially in those courses she shared with Abbie. She wondered if it would always be this way from now on. At least the school year was nearly over. This made her think of all the things they could get up to over the summer vacation, and she attracted a few odd looks when she entered the locker room with a wide smile on her lips.

Embarrassed, she pushed those thoughts out of her mind for now, and quickly went to her locker to change. Noticing some girls going off into the showers, Melina wondered if she should do that as well. Normally, she didn’t shower after gym class—her mediocre performance didn’t make her sweat all that much—but she did want to be nice and clean for Abbie. After all, there seemed to be a strong possibility that her friend would be putting her mouth on some of her body parts—at least, she hoped so! No, don’t think about that or you’ll get caught grinning like an idiot again, she told herself.

She could shower at home, of course, but… she was a bit curious. Would she feel anything if she saw the other girls showering? Would they turn her on? It could be a potentially awkward situation, but she felt like she needed to know.

Her underwear followed her gym clothes into the locker, and she made her way to the showers. There were three girls already under the water sprays. Two on one side had their backs to her. They had cute butts, she had to admit, but they didn’t immediately fill her with desire.

She took place on the other side, next to Ashley, who was probably the most “developed” girl in her grade. Melina stole sidelong glances. The blonde stood nearly a head taller than her on long, shapely legs. At 12 or 13, her boobs were bigger than many grown women’s. It was really unfair.

No doubt most boys at the school—and maybe some girls—would envy Melina’s current vantage point. Ashley was a dream girl for many, from what she’d overheard. Rumor was that she had an older boyfriend, but Melina didn’t know if that was true or not.

There was no denying that the girl was beautiful. Letting her eyes roam over Ashley’s body, Melina found herself more admirative than jealous, which had previously been her usual sentiment. Still, despite all of Ashley’s obvious assets, somehow she didn’t look as sexy and alluring as Abbie to Melina’s eyes.

Maybe it was because she’d already fooled around with Abbie, Melina thought, so her friend would naturally seem more arousing. Would she want to mess around with Ashley, if offered? She wasn’t sure. What would it be like to kiss her? To play with those big boobs of hers?

She was yanked out of her reverie when Ashley, having finished showering, turned and caught her staring. She raised an eyebrow at Melina.

“Err, sorry, I spaced out,” Melina mumbled, shaking her head, and praying the other girl wouldn’t notice her blush.

Ashley shrugged and strode out without a word. Melina had always thought she seemed a bit stuck-up.

Glancing around, she realized she was the last one under the showers. She wasn’t quite sure what the result of her little experiment was. Did she understand her attractions any better? As far as she could tell, the main takeaway was that she wanted to be with Abbie even more.

She finished her shower and hurried home.

Continue on to Chapter 4