Melissa said “Yeah I know she says that. At least she used to, but she doesn’t say that as much anymore, that’s why I think she’s lying”
I laughed and said “Trust me, she still says it to me ALL the time”
That cracked her up and she said “Awwww poor Zane can’t get in Jamie’s pants” Then she added “I keep telling her all the time, if she doesn’t fuck you soon someone else is gonna”
I said “Thanks! That should convince her” and laughed. “Maybe I should try that line”
Melissa thought for a minute and said “Well it’s true isn’t it? You’ve got to have at least a couple girls at your school trying to get in your pants” (yeah… I did)
I just answered “Nope. Not me. Besides, I wouldn’t do that to her”
She just laughed at me and said “Oh no of course not, you’re a sweet innocent virgin right?”
I said “I never said that, I just said I’m not gonna go fucking someone else just because Jamie wants to wait”
(Just to be clear, I had in fact fucked Jamie a number of times at that point)
She called me a liar. “You two did too do it, you just won’t admit it”
I answered “You’re right, I won’t. Even if she tells you we did, I’ll deny it.”
Melissa just sat there for a few minutes thinking and then said “Well I know you fucked Michelle. Everyone knows that”
I answered “Everyone? How does everyone know that?”
She answered “Oh please, she brought you, a sophomore from another school to her Junior Prom. Everyone knows you did it.”
I answered “Well everyone is wrong. She brought me, a friend from another town, because she didn’t want to go with any of the apes at your school who couldn’t wait to get their hands all over her, and she knew she could trust me. There was no sex involved. So… yeah” and then I added “…and how did we get on my sex life anyway? What about you? I’ll bet you’re still a virgin aren’t you?” Then I just laughed. I’d never seen her with a boyfriend, or even a date.
She sat up, turned her head and looked at me like that was the ultimate insult, then she smacked me on my chest. She said “Just for your information Mr. Smarty-pants, I’m NOT a virgin”. Then she settled back down on my chest and pulled my arm back over her shoulder.
NOT a virgin?
That was actually so surprising to me that it registered through the buzz. Melissa seemed all sweet and innocent. I had never seen her flirt with any of the guys at the parties we went to. I’d seen her shoot down plenty of guys who hit on her when she was with Jamie and me. I’d never even heard her talk about how cute, or hot, any particular guy was. She had to be a virgin.
So I had to comment “NO way! Who did you have sex with?”
She rolled her eyes, and her head! “Oh no one you know, I don’t wanna talk about it”
As she said that she reached down into her bikini and pulled another joint out of her hidden baggie. She lit it up and we shared another. Melissa would take a hit, then hold it up for me. The buzz increases!
Of course I couldn’t let this virginity story go so I pushed her some more, teasing and making fun of her until she finally told me her stories. Her first time had been at the beach the previous summer. Apparently some surfer guy who she thought was so beautiful and perfect. She said she was flirting with him all week, they finally took a walk on the beach and she found herself alone with him in a nice secluded spot where he, and I quote, “Jabbed that thing into me like he found a hole in tree”. She said it was awful. It didn’t matter though because he only lasted about ten strokes before he pulled out and shot that shit all over her. Needless to say it was not what she had hoped, dreamed, imagined. It hurt, it was sticky, and sandy, and nasty, and disgusting. She had to slip into the surf to clean all that shit off of her. Ugh.
I commiserated with her and was rubbing her shoulder as she proceeded to tell me about her second time. (SECOND TIME??? Wow, she really wasn’t the innocent little thing that she seemed!) She told me that her second time was in fact just a few months ago with “Joe”. I knew Joe, I’m surprised she actually named names. For what it’s worth, I could have told her, Joe is a real dick. She told another sad tale about ending up in the back seat of a car while this pinhead ignored her and humped himself to his own happy orgasm. The poor girl. I gave her a tight squeeze and a kiss on the head and just laughed at her sad sex life. It was kind of rude but, in my buzzed state I thought her sad stories were hilarious.
I just laughed at her and said “Wow, you sure have great taste in men”
She took another hit and said “Yeah I’m sure you could do so much better”
I naturally thought she meant I could do better at picking sex partners, so I answered “well I am dating your best friend, she seems like a pretty good choice”
Melissa answered “Yeah but you can’t get in her pants!”
“I’m dating her because she’s awesome and I love her, not because I just want to get her in bed”
Melissa took another hit and said “yeah of course you are” and then passed the cig back to me.
We continued to pass back and forth, I continued to make fun of her. By this time we had completely lost track of Dave and Tara, they may have left for all we knew, but we were totally buzzed and gave up caring at this point.
As we sat there making fun of each other, with my arm draped over her shoulder, my hand was resting lightly on her breast. The whole time I was absent-mindedly stroking her breast, teasing her nipple with my fingers through her bikini. I didn’t even realize I was doing it until she let out a little moan. Then she moved her hand up over mine and started to squeeze and caress.
I pulled my hand back like it was on fire! Melissa sat up too, surprised at my reaction.
“Oh my god! I’m sorry! I didn’t realize I was doing that!” I said.
Melissa just smiled and said “It’s okay I didn’t mind”. Then she laughed at me and said “Actually I was kind of liking it” and flashed me a very naughty smile.
I said “No I can’t do that, Jamie will find out. I can’t cheat on her. Especially not with YOU”
Melissa smiled at me again and said “Jamie won’t find out anything, I won’t tell her”
I answered “You just sat here and told me about ALL the guys you’ve had sex with, when no one else we know thinks you even know what sex is. You think I believe you won’t tell Jamie I was grabbing your tits?”
She said “I know what sex is dumbass, and no one was grabbing anything, you were just teasing”
“And I shouldn’t have been doing THAT!” I answered.
Melissa finished off the joint and dropped what was left. She said “It’s fine, I promise I’ll never tell. You were too stoned to know what you were doing anyway”
And then she leaned over and kissed me.
I wanted to stop but, whoa, what a kiss. It was probably the buzz but, wow. She let me go then dropped back to her previous position leaning up against me. She pulled my hand back over her shoulder, right back to her tit and started squeezing and teasing again. I have to admit, it felt amazing. I could feel her whole body shutter on top of me. Her other hand reached down and started caressing my leg. I could feel my dick starting to rise. She wasn’t sitting on it, but I’m sure she knew it was happening. My mind was still on that kiss.
I whispered in her ear “I’m going to need more of this” as I slid my hand right down into her bottoms and pulled out her little baggie. She never even flinched
Superbuzzed
Melissa lit up yet another joint and we began to puff. This was our third. My hand still on her chest, teasing, touching, feeling. I couldn’t help myself, it felt so good. She handed me the joint and then dropped her hand to my leg again and began to caress me in return. I know at this point I was so buzzed I barely knew what was going on, but I felt every, single, touch, of her hands. It was like I was hypersensitive. I could only assume Melissa was feeling the same.
I got my answer to that thought when she started moaning to my touch. Every time I touched a nipple she would close her eyes and draw in a deep breath. She would occasionally brush her hand over my cock and my entire body would feel it. I hadn’t felt anything quite like this before.
When we finished off that joint we were both super buzzed. Melissa turned, then climbed up and straddled my lap. Now she HAD to feel my cock against her tight little bikini. She put her arms around my shoulders, looked down between her legs, then ground her hot little bikini up over my cock, then looked at me and smiled again. Then she leaned forward and really kissed me. Again, what an amazing kiss. I had smoked before but I’d never been this buzzed. We kissed like that for a long time. Every movement of her tongue was a new sensation. Our hands barely even wandered, but her hips were working just enough against my cock. She just kept on kissing.
I wanted more. My mind was screaming at me to stop, think of Jamie, keep it in your pants you idiot, but then Melissa would touch somewhere else and that voice shut up fast. I needed more weed! I slid my hand down and into her bikini, only to find nothing but bare naked pussy. No kidding, completely shaved! I was surprised, excited and disappointed at the same time.
Melissa closed her eyes and smiled, then said “Sorry, it’s all gone”
I assumed she meant the weed, but I didn’t pull my hand away.
Baked Melissa
All of a sudden Melissa’s eyes lit up and she said “C’mon! I know what we can do”
I kept muttering “I can’t do this Melissa, really I can’t, Jamie will go insane, she’ll dump me for sure”
She stood up, grabbed me by the hand and pulled me into the house. We wound our way through the halls to her room which was on the bottom floor. She pulled me in her room and shut the door real fast. She then pushed me down on the bed and started running around, well, stumbling around. She opened the window, turned on a fan, blowing out. I couldn’t make heads nor tails about whatever she was doing. Finally she pulls this little table over by the fan in the window. Then she reaches into her closet, digs around for a moment, and pulls out a bong.
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