Chapter 12

This part of the story is gonna be told by me, and you know why? Because those two idiots got wasted on cheap rum and probably don’t even remember what went down right. I bet Nani would’ve come in here and spill it all in her own way, like I was some slow kid who doesn’t get shit. Oh, but not this time.

Can you believe she came at me with this ridiculous story? Said that chick Giovana, her stuck-up friend, wanted to hook up with me. Hook up with me? What the hell? I’m not anyone’s plaything, okay. And look, I know I come off all sweet and innocent, but I wanted a real boyfriend-girlfriend thing with Nani, the cute kind where we hold hands and she kisses my forehead. But she never takes me seriously. Never.

And you wanna know the worst? It ain’t gonna change. I could tattoo “I’m your girlfriend, you idiot” on my forehead, and she’d just laugh and keep treating me like some clueless kid. But whatever, I know how to play the game too.

Giovana’s no Greek goddess, but she’s cute, I’ll give her that. And honestly, I’m pretty sure she was Nani’s ex, even if that dumbass never owned up to it. But it’s cool, ‘cause I know Nani likes her as a friend, and that keeps me chill. Real chill.

I mean, until she starts with that bullshit about “everybody hooking up” out of nowhere. Then I got super curious. But guts to go for it? Kinda tricky. Did I want to? Hell yeah. Still do. But I wasn’t gonna be dumb enough to show it in front of Nani, ‘cause knowing that bitch, she’d throw it in my face till the day I die. So what’d I do? Played the innocent little slut, of course. Followed the hints, pretending I didn’t get any of it.

Now, tell me: why the fuck, all of a sudden, did Nani start asking so much about when I was gonna get my period? She’d never cared about that shit in her life. And me, being smart, always said I didn’t know, that my period was late, that kinda thing. And it worked like a charm. Every time I answered, she’d get this thoughtful look, sitting there chewing on her ideas, and then she’d bring up this Giovana chick. It was obvious she was up to something. All I had to do was figure out what.

Over at the house that day, I remember it clear as day: Nani cornered me and started sucking me off without any warning. And I shook from the core — not just from horniness, lie, yeah from horniness too, but pure nerves. ‘Cause deep down, I thought the shit was gonna hit the fan right then, the second Giovana opened that bathroom door.

But I’m quick on my feet, so I slipped away fast. Then, when I looked back, those two were staring at me for ages, like I’d done something wrong. And me, slow as hell, only got it later: my ass was hanging out, and they were straight-up ogling me.

That lit a fire in me like… damn. Gave me this crazy urge to spread my legs and yell, “Wanna look, you bitches? Then look.”

But nah, I’m chicken sometimes. I talk a big game, but when push comes to shove, I don’t always hold up. Guys, at least, are dumb animals, easy to rile up — any little thing and they’re drooling like dogs outside a butcher shop. But a woman? That’s next level. Women see right through you. Gives me the creeps.

After that hot moment, the booze came out. Some colored vodka, red berries flavor. They mixed it with water, ice, threw in a lime wedge, and started pounding them like they were Russian.

I drank too, sure, and it was actually pretty good, but honestly, I don’t dig that stuff much. My stomach’s weak.

So what’d I do? The smart thing. Pretended to keep up, but whenever I could, I’d fill my glass with ice to make it look like I was drinking, or dump it out without them noticing. I was gonna let those two get trashed, but I’d stay sober. ‘Cause somebody in that house needed to be in control, right?

Then, when the alcohol really hit, those two put on a little show in the bedroom. Dancing, laughing, and outta nowhere, someone decided to flash their tits. Boom. Party time. They’d grab each other’s boobs, laugh, make jokes. Two ridiculous dykes.

“Lelly, where are yours? Show us.”

I showed them, dying of embarrassment.

“Yaaaaaaaah!”

The two of them cheered like total maniacs.

And me? I just laughed awkwardly, pretending it was all normal.

They kept up the silly bullshit for a bit, dumb little games, until Lelly grabbed my glass and, outta nowhere, planted a kiss on me. The taste of booze on her mouth? Awful. But she was wasted, in heat, totally shameless.

And then came the big moment. No warning, no buildup, nothing — she shoved her hand between my legs and smacked my pussy, sliding a finger right down the middle like it was some special caress. But for real? It just sucked. She probably thought she was turning me on.

And you know what? I let her.

I got turned on seeing Nani all wild like that, in heat like a bitch in season. But I was still wary of the other one. If it was just Nani and me, I’d be loving it.

“Babe, suck here, suck,” I said, pointing to my pussy.

And look, I gotta say: my pussy’s a pervert’s dream. I was smooth, not a hair in sight, and since I’m so pale, all its parts have this different shade of pink. When I get in the mood or someone touches me, it gets all flushed red. And I’m tiny down there, no extra skin hanging, and since I only wear light clothes and don’t shave with a razor, my skin’s soft, no gross creases like some girls have.

I got comfy on Nani’s bed, hugged one of her stuffed animals — why? “he he he” — and let her pull off my panties. On my face, I put on that innocent little girl mask I knew she loved.

And she came at me. Like a wild animal, starting to lick from my knee and slowly working up my thighs. I got goosebumps all over. When she got close, she gave this hot, sloppy lick that made my stomach flip. I swear I almost came right there. It felt so good. I felt this intense rush inside me, something hot and weird. Not nerves, something different. Wrong. Can’t explain it.

Giovana was right there, standing, holding a glass or maybe the glass holding her, who knows. Totally frozen. The bitch wasn’t even blinking.

So I looked deep into her soul, that provocative way I know gets to people, and said:

“My pussy’s got two sides, Giovana. You take one and Nani takes the other.”

“And the middle, Lelly?” Nani asked, already drooling over me.

“You two fight over it, you dykes.”

That bull was too big for this cowgirl to ride. When Giovana split the space with Nani between my legs, poor stuffed bear — I almost ripped its stuffing out from squeezing so hard. My fingers dug into the fur like it was the only thing keeping me grounded, ‘cause the rest of my body wasn’t mine anymore. I couldn’t even tell whose mouth was where, ‘cause the pleasure wouldn’t let me. Everything down there was too sensitive, my breathing came out heavy like I was pissed off, and all I could do was curse non-stop.

Things got more intense when one of them decided to shove her fingers in me rough. It was a brutal invasion, a shock out of nowhere that had me arching my back from the sheer horniness. The finger had a nail, so it was that slut Giovana with her trashy, tacky nails. Did it hurt? Hell yeah! But it felt too damn good. The mix of pain and pleasure sent this insane heat up my spine, like I was gonna explode.

Nani locked her mouth on my clit, and that’s when I died.

I was spread wide, knees almost to my chest, totally exposed, open for whatever those two wanted to do to me. I took so many licks on my ass and pussy that I couldn’t hold back. My whole body screamed in alarm and I came. But it wasn’t just any orgasm. It was an earthquake, total destruction. It ripped from inside, tearing me apart, wiping out every thought, reducing me to pure sensation.

I screamed. Screamed without fear, without shame, no limits. My vision went black for a second, my body went rigid, locked up, and I felt the waves of pleasure spread like an electric shock. My toes curled, my thighs shook out of control. My pussy throbbed like it had a mind of its own, sending wave after wave through my whole body.

And it was so insane that my body rejected any more touch. I tried to pull away, but my legs wouldn’t listen. In desperation, I did this ridiculous move, almost a handstand, trying to lift my legs higher and close my ass, like that’d stop them. I was shaking all over, couldn’t say anything but wild moans, my skin prickled everywhere.

It was over the top, crazy, bizarre.

When I finally caught my breath, my body was still twitching with little spasms. My muscles felt drained, my legs were jelly, my hands shook. I didn’t know if I should laugh, cry, or call for help.

So I blurted out the first thing that came to mind, voice weak but satisfied.

“There, you bitches… Happy now? Go fuck each other and let me rest.”