Dirty Girls By s19000 Chapter 3 "Come here," said Sara. She sat down in an armchair and pulled Allison onto her lap. The two friends kissed. "You don't have any tits," said Sara, as her hand worked on Allison's chest. "I know. I'm just a little girl, and what you're doing to me is making me feel good between my legs." "Down here?" said Sara, sliding her hand between Allison's legs. "Oooh, yes," said Allison, wrapping her arms around Sara's neck and burying her face in her shoulder. "You should always touch me there. It feels so good, it makes me want to do dirty things." Allison spread her legs. "I was thinking about you at lunch, wishing you would want to do something with me. It made me all hot, and I had to go make myself cum." "When you went to the bathroom?" "Yeah." "I thought you were gone a long time," said Sara. "You mean while I was listening to our boring parents, you were getting off? Where'd you do it?" "In the hotel bathroom. You know, the one near the lobby." "Weren't there people around?" "Sure. They kept coming in and out, said Allison. "At first, I stopped playing with myself each time. That's why I took so long. But after a while I just didn't care. A woman and a girl were there when I made myself cum. I know, because they were still there when I came out of the stall." "No way!" "The woman pretended she didn't know what I was doing, but the girl looked at me and winked, so I licked my finger while she watched." "You are sooo dirty!" "I know. Each time I play with myself, it reminds me how dirty I am." Allison snuggled close to Sara. "And you know what I thought about while I was doing it?" "Something dirty, I bet." "The dirtiest thing I could think of. I imagined that when I came back to lunch, I pulled back my chair and crawled under the table while our parents watched. Then I crawled over to you and ate you until you came." "God! That is dirty! What did our parents do?" "They didn't do anything, but I imagined what they were thinking. That's what made me cum." "Tell me! Sara fingered Allison's pussy. "Oooh. I'll tell you if you let me eat you right now," said Allison. "OK." Sara spread her legs. "First put on some panties," said Allison. In my imagination, I ate you through your panties. That's the way I want to do it now, so it will be just like I imagined." Sara got up and put on a pair of white cotton panties. When she sat back down, Allison got on her knees in front of Sara and kissed Sara's panties. It made Sara hot to see Allison kneeling between her legs, but she had an idea to make it even hotter, so she said, "In your imagination, you were under the table doing this to me, right?" Allison kissed Sara's panties again. "Right." "So I couldn't see you doing it." "No one could see me. But everyone knew what I was doing." "But I can see you now, so that's not so good, is it?" "You don't want to watch me? I thought you liked to watch me." "I do. But that's not the way it was in your imagination." "No, it's not." Allison's voice was muffled because her face was pressed against Sara's panties. "I want you to do me while I can't see you, just like you imagined." Sara pushed Allison back. Then she reached over, pulled the bedspread off the bed, and arranged it over her lap. "OK," she said. "Now crawl under so you can eat me while you tell me the rest, especially the part that made you cum." Allison crawled under the bedspread, and Sara adjusted it so Allison was completely covered and not even her legs showed. Allison pressed her face between Sara's legs in the dark and began to kiss and lick Sara's panties. After the panties were wet, she rubbed her face up and down, making her face wet, too. She felt Sara's hands through the bedspread, pressing her head against the panties. Sara looked down at her lap. All she could see was the rumbled bedspread, with a slightly larger lump that showed where Allison's head was. "Tell me what made you cum," she said. Allison's voice came out from under the bedspread. "I knew our parents would know what I was doing under the table. My mother and father would realize that I was eating your pussy, and your mother and father would know that I had my face between your legs." Allison sucked and licked some more, using her tongue to press Sara's panties up inside her pussy. "What else? Were they mad?" "No. That's when I thought about the dirtiest thing, the thing that made me cum." Allison's mouth continued to work on Sara's pussy. "Mmmm. Feels good. Tell me." "I thought how our mothers would see you cum but they wouldn't say anything, because they really wanted me to crawl over between their legs and eat them, too." "God, that's hot. What about our fathers?" "I imagined that after you came I pulled my face away from your pussy and looked around under the table, and I could see everybody's crotch. I looked over at your father, and I could see that his cock was hard in his pants. I imagined he wanted to fuck me. I imagined he wanted to fuck his daughter's friend, a fourteen year old girl who just ate his daughter's pussy. And then I looked over at MY father, and his cock was hard, too, and I imagined he wanted to fuck me, too. I imagined he wanted to fuck his own daughter who is too young to have tits. I imagined he wanted to stick his big hard cock in my pussy and fuck me until he filled me with his sperm. THAT's what made me cum... Mmmmff." Sara pressed Allison's face hard against her panties and humped it until she came. When she finished, Allison's muffled voice came from under the bedspread. "Sara?" "Yes?" "Can I make myself cum, too?" "You didn't cum while you were doing me?" "No. I want you to say I'm allowed. Can I do myself now?" Sara thought about it. "Sara?" "No," Sara said. "Don't make yourself cum." "But Sara! I NEED to cum." "You'll get to. Crawl out from under there and I'll tell you what we're going to do."