It had been three weeks since Nancy encounter her like-minded sisters online. On one of the chat boards she frequented, she'd responded to a woman (Jane) who asked if anyone had experience with gang bangs. Why not? She'd been getting fucked by multiple men at least every other week and she loved it. What she discovered was that she wasn't the only one who loved gang bangs. It was both a revelation and a relief – she had begun to think of herself as depraved, dirty and alone. Now she knew she was depraved and dirty – just not alone!
Of the women that night, Connie lived close enough to Jane that they had met and sent out a huge recording of their girl-girl passions as well as the ensuing gang bang. It was followed about a week later by Tasha's recording, and once again there was some girl-girl goings on, interspersed with a whole lot of big black cock. Then Marie, one of the other women that night, wrote out her adventures as a short story and it was hot!
At that point Nancy had replied to them all. She'd always considered herself a Dirty Girl, and asked if they wanted to be part of the Dirty Girls club? They loved the name. They all felt they fit. Tasha put it best.
"Girls aren't supposed to like sex. And they really aren't supposed to like the kind we all like. Only dirty girls like sex. Only dirty girls like sucking cock, eating cum, ass fucking, DP's and especially girl-on-girl. Well, girls, that makes me a Dirty Girl and I love it!"
Now they had a club of sorts. A name for themselves. Nancy was the only one who hadn't shared any details, and she promised to fix that by the end of the upcoming weekend. As the one who had suggested it, she knew she had to really do something special - she just wasn't sure what that would be. That was when she decided to ask a few folks. First, she called up her BFF. She and Melanie had known each other since grade school. They lost their virginity within days of one another. They kept egging each other on to more perverted things over time. And yes, they were occasional lovers as well.
"Mel, I need to talk to you." Said Nancy as she reached her friend on the phone.
" Well, here I am. Talk!"
"First I gotta make sure that this stays between us. Private. Okay?"
"When have I ever shared anything, we talk about?"
"Well, how about the time you let Damon know I wanted his big dick? Or Sam? Or the
time you told the basketball team I wanted to fuck them all."
"Hell, you did, didn't you? I was just fulfilling on your wishes!"
"Yeah, but this is different. This is between us, okay?"
"Okay. I may regret this, but it's between us."
"Good. So here it is. You remember I told you about finding some other women who like gang bangs?"
"How could I forget?"
"Well all four of them have either recorded themselves or written about themselves in the past three weeks. I suggested we call ourselves The Dirty Girls – they love the idea, but now I have to do something spectacular to live up to the name. And I'm stumped."
"They recorded themselves? They wrote about it? Well I have got to see those things. First so I can see them in action, and second so I can help you come up with something really outrageous. I'll be there in 30 minutes." And she hung up the phone.
Nancy was initially stunned – but then realized it made perfect sense. With that, she connected her laptop to the 40-inch tv in her bedroom, lit some incense and opened some wine. The videos had gotten her hot every time she watched them, and she knew Melanie would respond the same way. So, she planned for it.
30 minutes went by quickly, and when Melanie knocked on her apartment door she met her wearing just her robe, tied loosely and revealing a good deal of flesh. Melanie, for her part, had clearly left her bra home and with her short shorts on couldn't be wearing much more than a thong.
The two women were a stunning contrast. Nancy, at five ten, was blond, blue eyed and had a pair of 40D boobs that caught everyone's eyes. She figured she might be ten pounds over her ideal weight but nothing out of proportion. Her long legs were a major factor in her height. She was completely tan, a result of both the tanning booths, sunbathing on the roof of the apartment building and a biweekly weekend at the clothing optional resort outside of town.
Melanie, on the other hand, was a tiny thing. If she was five feet then she might have been on her tiptoes. Red hair flowed down her back over pearly white skin. Her lack of a bra was because – in her mind – her 34A boobs didn't need to be supported. Her waist was very tiny, and her hips were broad. The other thing about her was that she seemed to ooze sensuality. The air around her seemed charged with sexual energy. There weren't any tan lines on her either, but it was because there was no tan. She burned way too easily and so never sunbathed. A hothouse flower, so to speak.
They embraced in the door way. Both because of the height differential and because she was playful, Melanie buried her face between Nancy's large breasts as a greeting.
"Hello girls! Good to see you!"
"Slut!"
"Takes one to know one!"
"Well then we're two sluts. Or would you prefer Dirty Girls?"
"How about Dirty Sluts?"
"I like it! It fits, too! So, show me what your new friends have been up to. Let me get some inspiration!"
"C'mon in the bedroom. There's wine waiting."
"Then let me fire up a doobie and we'll be ready."
They sat next to one another, propped up by pillows on Nancy's bed. They passed the joint back and forth, and when it was finished Nancy set the stage for Melanie.
"The first one I got was from Jane – the girl who got us together - and Connie. They're down in Texas, on either side of Houston, so they met at hotel there and filmed this with the two of them and then with Connie's stable of stud bulls. There were no holes barred. You ready?"
"I've been ready since you told me about it. Turn it on. I'm already turned on!"
Nancy clicked on the icon for the movie, and what they were immediately treated to was Jane – as Nancy pointed out – a rather busty woman with a shaved pussy approaching Connie – again, named by Nancy – on her knees and then proceeding to devote herself to some heavy pussy licking.
Both Nancy and Melanie felt themselves responding. Nancy merely parted her robe and began to run her hands over her body. Melanie, for her part, took the opportunity to throw off her t-shirt, then strip out of her shorts and thong before she too was paying attention to her body's response to the scene on the screen.
"Oh, she's good. Look at how Connie's eyes are having a hard time staying open!"
"Yeah, and amazingly enough, it was Jane's first time!"
"Damn. We may have to fly to Texas!"
Melanie kept one hand on her boobs but took the one from her pussy and placed it on Nancy's. Nancy returned the favor, and soon they were finger-fucking one another as the display of lesbian love continued on screen.
"I think you might want to pause that. Because I'm loving it but if I'm going to eat you, I won't be able to watch." Said Melanie.
"Wow, I was thinking the exact same thing!" With that Nancy clicked on pause, and the two women turned to one another and began to kiss as their hands roamed freely over each other's bodies. Melanie's hands were glued to the big tits of her friend, stroking and caressing them, squeezing and twisting the nipples. Nancy, for her part,
immediately zeroed in on her friend's nipples, knowing her particular form of pleasure was closer to pinching and twisting. The room was filled with their moans and groans.
