"Ugh! That girl is such a skank!" Diana shouted as she pushed open the heavy door for the girls bathroom, her squad trailing behind.
The other cheerleaders nodded emphatically.
"Totally."
"Yeah, such a skank."
"Forget about Mel. She's not worth your time, Di."
"I just don't understand why she would say that, Diana huffed. "Like she would know anyway. Nobody would ever fuck her."
Another round of emphatic nods.
"Ew, yeah, she's gross."
"Right?! Her snatch probably fucking stinks. Maybe that's why they call her Smelly Melly."
Diana tossed her bag in the sink and leaned into the mirror, preening her short, curly blonde hair. As the other cheerleaders opened the window and took out their vapes, Diana reapplied pink lip gloss over her full, pouty lips. She was often told her lips were her best feature, especially by her boyfriend when she was sucking his cock.
"Didn't you used to be friends with her, like, forever ago?" one of the cheerleaders asked.
"Don't fucking remind me." Diana checked her straight, shiny teeth in the mirror and shoved her lip gloss back in her bag.
Everyone knew that Diana and Melanie used to be friends when they were kids. They grew up next door to each other and friendships are based on proximity when you're 5. Until freshman year of high school, they were inseparable.
Melanie didn't know exactly what happened between them, but as soon as Diana got tits, she went boy crazy and no longer had time for Melanie. Melanie was not only devastated to lose her friend, but it was even worse when Diana became popular and Melanie embraced the punk kids. Diana and her friends would bully Melanie and her friends relentlessly.
"So are you hanging out with Joey this weekend, Di?"
Joey was Diana's boyfriend and a freshman at the same college Diana planned to attend in the fall. They had just started dating 2 months ago, having met at Diana's 18th birthday party. He was a friend of a friend that was brought as a plus one to her lavish party.
"I plan to. He's coming home and I'm going to fuck his brains out as usual. He's so fucking good at it. Trust me."
The squad giggled as they gushed over Diana, enraptured by her every word. They all wished they were her and had a hot college boyfriend too.
Little did they know, the sex sucked. Joey was gorgeous and popular and literally every cheerleader wanted to fuck him, but he had not made Diana orgasm once. She gave him a blow job almost every time they hung out, including on her birthday, and she would swallow his cum, then he would kiss her forehead and tell her how hot she was before he left.
Melanie knew, though. Not because Diana had told her; that would never happen. Melanie would watch them from her bedroom window, which had a clear view into Diana's. Joey would bend Diana over her pink frilly comforter and hammer into her as Diana would rub her own clit. Joey always finished before Diana could make herself cum. After Joey left, Mel would watch Diana lay on her bed and work her fingers around her freshly fucked pussy until she finally got her release.
Diana loved to boast about all the hot sex she was having, and earlier that day Mel had overheard her say that he made her cum 3 times in one night. Mel was fed up with the bullshit. Diana had cum 3 times in one night, but it was from her own fingers. Mel saw all 3 of them.
As Diana and her squad walked by Mel and her friends, Mel shouted, "You made yourself cum, Mel. Joey never satisfies you, does he?"
Diana's head whipped around so fast, her blonde curls bounced violently as she glared at Mel. "Shut the fuck up, creep!"
Diana had made a move like she was going to punch Mel, but the dutiful cheerleaders whisked her away into the nearest girls room.
After school Friday, Mel hit the skatepark with her friends and got home late. Diana's light was off so she assumed she was out with the cheerleaders or Joey.
Mel tossed her overstuffed backpack onto her black sheets and sat at her desk, turning on her computer. She untied then tugged off her black combat boots and torn up black jeans. In only her oversized Misfits hoodie and black thong panties, she flipped through old photos of her and Diana at their joint kids birthday parties. Mel's birthday was 2 weeks before Diana's and the girls had always had a party together when they were friends. Mel had watched Diana's 18th birthday party in darkness from her upstairs bedroom window.
Diana had taken Joey behind the pool house that night, which Mel couldn't see from her window so she sat in the dark of her room and waited for them to return. Joey had come around the corner first, zipping his fly, with Diana wiping her mouth and fixing her hair as she scampered after him. Mel had wanted to throw up. Joey was clearly only using Diana as a cum dumpster and it pissed Mel off.
After an hour or so of flipping through memories. Mel noticed Diana's bedroom light turn on, so she turned hers off and pulled her desk chair to the window.
Diana was sitting on the bed, stroking Joey's hard cock. Joey was talking but Mel had no idea what he was saying, only that he seemed mad. Joey repeatedly rolled his eyes in annoyance as Mel changed the tempo of her stroking then put him in her mouth. Joey grabbed onto her soft, blonde curls and started thrusting his cock into Mel's mouth.
Joey watched himself fuck Diana's mouth and Mel could make out words like "Yeah baby" and "Suck it". Diana pulled off of him and started stroking his cock again, looking up at him with pleading eyes. They argued a little longer, then Joey pulled his pants up and left.
Diana ran after him and Mel saw them both leave the front door and heard Diana's in a loud whisper pleading for him to come back. They talked for a few minutes by his car, then both he and Diana got in the backseat.
It was too dark for Mel to see them, so she just waited, checking the time on her phone. After 10 minutes, they emerged from the back seat. Diana's hair was disheveled and Joey was cool and calm, not a hair out of place. Diana walked slowly to the house, her arms wrapped around her, as Joey sped away.
Mel was tired of it. She unlocked her phone and dialed Diana's parents landline, hoping it was still in service.
"What the fuck do you want?" Diana snapped into the phone. They obviously still used their caller ID.
"I can see everything, Diana. You're really pathetic, you know that? Did you ask him to make you cum this time?"
Mel watched Diana go back into her room and close the door, the same old cordless phone on her ear.
"Fuck off," Diana said, shoving her middle finger into the window as she looked up into Mel's bedroom.
"Did you ask him?" Mel asked again, undeterred.
Diana sighed, then sat on the edge of her bed. "Of course I fucking asked him. He said it wasn't his fault if I couldn't cum when he fucked me."
"HA!" Mel screamed into the phone. "He's a fucking prick, Di. Dump him."
"He just fucking dumped me anyway. After I swallowed his whole fucking load, of course."
They fell into an easy conversation, like no time had passed and they were best friends again. Diana called Mel back from her cell so Mel would have her number and they could put in their ear buds. Before they knew it, it was almost 2 am. They stayed on the phone as they brushed their teeth then waved good night through their windows before shutting off their lights and climbing into their beds, the conversation still flowing.
"So, are you going to make yourself cum tonight?" Mel asked, braiding her thick, black hair as she sat on her bed. The visual of her old friend masturbating in her room was turning Mel on.
Diana sighed then giggled. "You're such a creep, Mel. I can't believe you watched me." In her bed, Diana pushed her short nightgown up over her large tits and circled her fingers around her now erect nipples.
Mel heard the rustling of Diana's clothes and sheets then the change in her breath. Mel slipped her own finger under her panties and teased her clit. "You like me watching you, don't lie."
"I guess I'm the creep then?" Diana asked, her voice sultry.
"We can be creeps together, Di. You know I won't tell anyone." Mel laid back and spread her legs, inserting one finger into her wet pussy.
Diana's breath quickened. "I won't either. God, I am so fucking horny."
"Me too. I'm fingering myself right now."
"Oh fuck, why is that so hot?" Diana moaned into the phone.
"I'm so fucking wet, Di. I've seen you cum so many times, but now I want to know what you sound like when you cum."
Diana purred, moving her pink g-string aside and pushing 2 fingers inside her pussy as her friend spoke.
"Ok, ok......oh fuck......my parents are home.......I can't be too loud......."
"There's a lot of rustling. Can you fix it so I can hear you better?"
Diana rested the phone between her exposed large, round tits and took the large pillow out from behind her head. "How's that?" she whispered quietly.
"Fucking perfect." Mel removed her thong and slid her free hand under her oversized t-shirt, massaging her tits. They were smaller than Diana's but still a little large on her tall, thin frame.
"Are you fingering yourself, Di?" Mel groaned as she circled 2 fingers vigorously around her clit.
"Mmm hmmmm.......yeah.......fuck.......I'm not going to last......."
"Tell me what your pussy feels like." Mel was ready to explode herself. She had never thought of her friend like this before but was the most turned on she had ever been.
"It's so wet and warm.......oh fuck........yes........yes.........FUCK.......I'm gonna cum, Mel.........UH UH UH UH......YES, OH YES...........oh.....oh......fuck.........I'm cumming ......FUCK!!!"
"Holy shit, Di. That was so fucking hot." Mel rubbed herself harder, her orgasm imminent.
"Now you, Mel. What does your pussy feel like?"
Mel slipped her finger back in, releasing her tit to rub her clit. "I'm so tight......just one finger.............oh god, oh god, oh god..........UHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"
Mel and Di panted together, collecting their breath in unison.
"Wow, Mel. That orgasm was incredible."
Melanie chuckled, turning to her side. "Which one? Mine or yours?"
They both laughed and chatted for a few more minutes before sleep took over. They promised to keep being secret friends, which was perfectly fine with Mel, then ended the call.
They didn't see each other much over the weekend, but Sunday night they had another phone masturbation session and stayed up until midnight talking. They would see each other the next day but they both knew nothing would change when they were at school.
On Monday, they avoided each other. Mel didn't want her punk friends to know she was friendly with Diana again since they all hated her guts and mocked Diana behind her back. Likewise, Diana could never tell her popular perfect cheerleader friends that she was having phone sex with the quiet, creepy girl next door.
On Thursday night, they made their call with the lights on. First Mel watched Diana masturbate on her bed, her tan pussy spread wide open for Mel to see, her pink cotton nightgown still covering her ample chest. Mel could not believe how turned on she was watching her friend's pussy. She had seen naked women in porn videos that she had watched and laughed at with some of her friends, but never in real life. She started to wonder what it would feel like, and what Diana would taste like.
She watched Diana fuck her fingers until her legs clamped shut and her back arched up. Her nightgown slid up a little and Mel saw the naked swell of her large, round breasts sitting firmly above her flat, tan belly. She longed to see her friend's gorgeous, athletic body fully nude. Looking at Diana, Mel felt self conscious about her own lanky body.
Diana sat up on her bed and fixed her ear buds. "You're turn, Melly," she teased.
"Ok, but I'm keeping my shirt on."
Diana shrugged, then bent to pick up her underwear. She slid them up her toned legs as she walked to the window. "Suit yourself. Just show me your pussy. It's only fair since you saw mine."
