I can't stop giggling as I try to wriggle my way back into my panties. Tag tugs his jeans back on, looking down at me with a grin plastered on his face.
"You're so fucking drunk babes!"
Mel slaps at my feet as I nearly kick the joint she's rolling out of her hands. I giggle again, nodding slowly.
"So was that your plan, huh? Get us drunk on cheap wine and take advantage of us?" Tag winks, and repositions himself next to me. I move so my head in in his lap, and he starts playing with my hair, pulling out my ringlets and letting them spring back.
"Well, I've never...I mean, I'm too, like, too nervous to....y'know....unless I'm at least a little bit, or a lotta bit, tipsy..." I can't stop giggling. The wine has gone straight to my head as usual.
Mel rolls her eyes, and passes the joint to Tag. "So, little Miss straight-laced, what's with the pierced nipple?" Tag makes a noise of agreement above me.
"I lost a bet...."
"What kinda bet ends in a pierced body part, and who are you hanging round with that makes those kinds of bets? Because I wanna meet them!" Tag laughs.
"My cousin, Hayley. She's kind of....wild." I draw the word out. "My father used to send me to my Aunts every summer because he didn't want me hanging round the house. Hayley liked finding trouble with a capital T." Another giggle slips out. "She took me to a party and bet me that I couldn't hook up with someone without having a drink." I pause, remembering with a cringe the scene I'd caused when I'd nervously kneed the guy in the crotch. "So she made me pierce my nipple. She knew I'd hate it. I've only got pierced ears because they were done when I was a baby." I shrug a shoulder.
"So why didn't you just take it out afterwards?" Mel frowns.
"I don't know....Afterwards I kinda liked it. I thought it was sorta pretty." I feel my cheeks redden under her gaze. Tag runs a finger over the top of my bra, tracing the curve of the hoop.
"I think it's sexy as hell babes. Definitely not what I expected to see."
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I feel Mel gently lift my legs, and her weight leaves the sofa. I crack my eye slightly and watch her walk towards the bathroom. Under my head Tag stirs slightly, but from his heavy breathing I know he's still asleep. We'd spent much of the night talking, and then progressed onto watching videos on YouTube, and at some point we must have succumbed to sleep. I had realized during the night that Mel had joined in our little tryst but hadn't had as much fun as me or Tag, and I wondered if she maybe felt left out. I had a huge crush on Tag, it was hard not to, he was so nice, and very flirty. But Mel. When I thought about her I got a little tingle. She probably isn't interested, but I make up my mind to try.
I push open the bathroom door, and see Mel standing under the spray. She's got more of a toned body than me, more boyish, and as she turns to look at me I see her small pert breasts, and surprisingly a swath of dark hair between her legs. I slip off my underwear and step into the shower behind her. She raises an eyebrow at me.
"You still drunk, princess?"
I nervously chew my bottom lip and shake my head no. "I realized you never got to...um....last night..." She catches my meaning and laughs.
"It's ok. You don't have to feel sorry that I didn't get off. I enjoyed myself plenty." Her eyes flick down my body.
"But...I want to...." Feeling brave I put my hands on her waist. "I want to make you feel good...like you made me feel." Mel laughs a little.
"You wanna fuck me, princess?" I nod, and she moves closer to me, quirking up her eyebrow. "You want me to show you how?" Her head tilts to the side. I nod again, biting down more on my lip. "And you're not drunk?" I shake my head emphatically. I slide my hands up until they're on either side of her face, and pull her forward to kiss her. She opens her mouth slightly, and I touch my tongue to hers. She takes her hand and slides it up my thigh until she's cupping my sensitive mound. I copy her movement, and she moans a little, breaking away from our kiss, and resting her forehead on mine.
"Copy me." She whispers, her eyes blazing into mine, pupils blown. She applies a little pressure with the heel of her hand, and slides her middle finger up between my folds. I mimic her, and find my finger easily slides inside her. She sighs a little, and moves position so I can move my hand more easily. I dip my finger into her wet core, then pull it out, repeating the process with my ring finger. When they are both wet I slide them back up to her clitoris and rub round it. Her legs quiver, and when I look at her face her eyes are closed and she is biting down her lower lip. Her hand starts gently massaging me, and her finger dips deep inside me with a wiggle. I move my hand back so I'm pressing on her clit with the heel again, and this time slide both my fingers inside her, curling them slightly and feeling them rub up against the slightly ridged wall of her vagina. As her movements on me get quicker, I match them. I feel a pressure building in my lower abdomen, and a familiar tingle as I feel my orgasm approaching. As my body explodes around her finger, I feel her clench around my fingers too and a trickle of wetness runs down between them. She pulls me close and kisses me deeply, running her hands down to squeeze my butt. I start rubbing her clit again with my wet fingers, little circles, round and round. Her legs start shaking and she comes again, her body juddering against mine.
"Ohmigod! Fuck...." Mel leans her head on my should, panting slightly. "Are you sure you've never done that before?"
"No." I smile. "Was that ok?"
"That was fucking amazing, Alice." I can't stop the grin that stretches across my face. Mel rolls her eyes. "Alright, alright. You can stop the gloating." She turns round to start cleaning herself, and I wrap my arms around her waist, kissing her shoulder as she chuckles.
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ChickLit*18+ Mature themes and language* Little did Alice know when she started a part time job in a hotel that it would end up changing her life. The tattooed boy and blue haired girl rescued her from a life her father had forced upon her, and together the...