Megan in Charge!

"Freshmen, part two"

Episode Two
Copyright © 2008

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Summary: In the ALL NEW 2nd episode of 'Megan in Charge!', Anne reels from the amazing, mind numbing first kiss with her new best friend and roommate Megan for a long moment. That is, until she realizes that this is exactly what she's always wanted. Moments later, with Megan's encourgement, Anne gives into the desire that now charges through her young body and lets Megan take control. Something that, although Anna doesn't know it at the time, will become common place as the two would be lovers begin to explore each others nubile young bodies thoroughly. The night has just begun...

Original Airdate: June 25, 2008 @ 8:30 p.m.
(followed by an ALL NEW ' Poison')

Story Codes: FF, oral

Megan kept her hand in Anne's as she turned her attention back to the photo album in front of her. "You were cute in high school," she said, "I would have dated you."

"You dated girls in high school?" Anne asked, squeezing Megan's hand lightly. Acknowledging the moment would have been futile. Her mind was still reeling from the kiss, and from the feelings she had for Megan.

"I did more then date them Anne, remember?" Megan replied, "Guys like David..."

"Brew," Anne corrected her, giggling.

Megan laughed. "Sorry," she said, "Guys like Brew used to make fun of me, probably because I stole most of their girlfriends. I think deep down they all just wanted to watch, really."

"You stole Brew's girlfriend?" Anne asked. She had so many questions, so many new feelings to explore.

"She was homecoming queen," Megan answered, "I licked her pussy on his parents' bed at one of his parties. She broke up with him that night."

"Wow," Anne responded, "I don't know what to say. Some of my friends and I used to mess around when we were younger, but I've never thought of myself as... as a..."

"A lesbian?" Megan replied.

"Yeah," Anne answered, "What's it like, being with a girl?"

"It's beautiful Anne," Megan whispered, "No one but another woman truly knows how to pleasure you."

Anne reached out and closed the photo album in Megan's lap. She leaned her head in, kissing Megan lightly on the lips once more, lingering for only a few seconds before pulling away. "I love you," she whispered, studying Megan's face with her eyes.

Megan took Anne's head in her hands and pulled her into their third kiss of the evening. This one was more forceful, the curiosity and newness of the sensation giving way to pure sexuality. Megan sucked on Anne's bottom lip before forcing her tongue into Anne's mouth and exploring her roughly. She used her hands to press Anne's face against hers, and at times Anne almost had to struggle for breath. As they sucked at each others mouths, the front of Anne's robe fell open slightly. Megan pulled her tongue from her roommate's mouth and licked her cheek, then down to her jaw, and then to her neck where she sucked a few red splotches against her flesh. She continued down, pulling Anne's robe open further and kissing her way down to Anne's breasts. She paused for a moment, her hands lightly tracing the outline of Anne's small breasts. Anne moaned at the teasing touch as Megan admired them.

"I love your tits, Anne," Megan said, "Every time you've gotten undressed in front of me I've wanted to do this. Just jump you and do this." Before Anne could reply Megan leaned forward, taking a nipple into her mouth. Anne exhaled sharply, her head tilting back as her lover worked expertly at her chest. Megan opened her mouth wide, pressing it against Anne's right breast. She sucked hard, eliciting shivers from the young girl in front of her. Her tongue bathed Anne's tiny nipple as she sucked and her hand worked Anne's other breast before she switched off, kissing Anne's left side lightly, taking the nipple into her mouth and sucking. Anne was breathing heavily and it was the only sound either girl could hear as Megan worked her over.

Megan took a moment to admire her work, Anne's tits shining with her saliva, her skin red and flushed. She kissed between them and then brought her head back up, kissing Anne hard on the mouth before pulling her T-shirt up and over her head. She removed her bra and held her breasts up in front of her, pressing them together. They were bigger than Anne's and her nipples stood out further. "Taste me," Megan said, pulling Anne's face down against her chest.

Anne was a little surprised at the forceful tone Megan had taken, and she wasn't quite sure what to do next. She stared at Megan's breast in front of her, feeling her roommate's fingers in her damp hair.

"Come on Anne," Megan said, pressing her hard nipple against her roommate's lips, "Suck it."

Anne liked the feel of Megan's soft flesh against her lips and she opened her mouth, taking her lover's nipple into her mouth and sucking. She did so gently at first, but Megan soon pushed her head down harder and she sucked with more force, her tongue swirling around Megan's nipple as her mouth tried to suck more of Megan's breast inside.

"Good Anne," Megan said, her breathing picking up pace, "God that feels good."

Anne was happy to be pleasing Megan and kept going, moving to her other breast and repeating her actions. She could feel herself getting wet, the warmth of her pussy suddenly very evident to her. She brought a hand down beneath her robe and quickly found her wet gash, rubbing it as she sucked Megan's tits.

Megan looked down and smiled, seeing her innocent roommate sucking eagerly at her breasts. She knew Anne was hers, and having made her happy. Her eyes drifted down, noticing Anne's hand between her legs. She pulled Anne's head away from her chest, bringing her up and kissing her again, her tongue dragging through her mouth quickly before pulling out.

"What are you doing?" Megan asked, staring into Anne's eyes. She put a hand on Anne's shoulder and rubbed it lightly down her arm, following it down under her robe and between her legs. Megan's hand came to rest on top of Anne's, and she could feel the warmth and wetness of Anne's pussy radiating out to her thighs.

"You're making me hot," Anne said, "I was just..."

"That's my job," Megan interrupted. She pulled Anne's hand up between their faces and took one of Anne's wet fingers into her mouth, sucking the juices from it. "Shit you taste good Anne," she said, "I've always wondered what your sweet pussy tastes like." She pushed another of Anne's fingers into her mouth, then offered one to Anne, pushing it against her lips. "Taste it," she said.

"That's sick Megan," Anne said, backing away, "I can't."

"You mean you've never tasted yourself while you masturbated?" Megan asked.

"Of course not," Anne replied.

"You have so much to learn," Megan answered, grinning. "Now taste it," she continued, "For me."

Anne looked down at her finger, glistening with her own pussy juice. She was nervous, but she wanted everything to go right with Megan, and she did have more experience. She looked at Megan seductively as she slid the finger into her mouth, licking her own pussy juice from it. It didn't taste as bad as she thought it would, and she wondered if Megan's tasted like her.

"Mmm... that's right," Megan said, "Taste your pussy on your fingers, suck them clean. You like that don't you Anne?"

Anne gave in, nodding as she brought another finger into her mouth.

"I knew you'd be a little pussy slut," Megan said as she watched Anne work, "I can't wait until your hot little mouth is on my slit."

Megan's dirty talk was exciting Anne even more, and the thought of tasting her made her pussy even hotter. She squirmed on the bed, squeezing her legs together as she pulled her fingers from her mouth. "Show me," she said, "Show me how."

"Lay back," Megan said, moving aside as she laid Anne down on the bed. Her robe was still tied and Megan undid it, opening it wide and letting it fall to the bed. She looked down at Anne's tight little body naked before her, seeing her pussy for the first time. A baby smooth wet pink pussy, and her clit was standing out prominently. Megan straddled Anne's prone body, kneeling down on each side of her. For a second she just sat there, staring at Anne and grinding her jeans against Anne's crotch. She leaned forward, pressing her breasts against Anne's and kissing her lewdly, pushing her tongue out and sliding it in and out of Anne's eager mouth. Megan's blonde hair hung down and brushed Anne's face, tickling her lightly. She reached in to scratch but Megan held her hands down, laughing as she tickled Anne, her body shaking.

Megan began moving down, dragging herself against Anne's sensitive clit in the process. She licked at Anne's tits, almost non-existent with the young girl on her back, and then continued down, stretching her legs out behind her to press tighter against Anne's warm flesh. She found Anne's navel and kissed it, then played with it with her tongue. As she did so, she leaned in, bringing one of her tits in contact with Anne's pussy, the nipple gently kissing against her wet slit. Anne tensed at the first touch, instinctively pushing her pussy up toward the source.

"Did your pussy like that, Anne?" Megan asked seductively, "Do you want more?"

"Yes," Anne gasped, "Do it again Megan!"

"Ask nicely," Megan said, smiling, a phrase she knew she'd be using with Anne a lot more often from now on, "Tell me what you want."

Anne hesitated only briefly. "F... Fuck my pussy," she said, "Please fuck my hot pussy with your tit Megan, rub it all over!"

"That's better, slut!" Megan replied. She grabbed her right breast, pushing it down hard against Anne's pussy and mashing the nipple against her clit. She could feel her lover's warmth on her breast as it gathered moisture from Anne's rapidly wetting pussy.

"Oh God yes!" Anne cried, "Feels so good!"

Megan grinned at the power she held over Anne. "If you think that's good, just wait," she said, "I'm going to fuck you until you can't walk." She let go of her tit, pulling it away from Anne's pussy and moving herself down so her face was right over it. She closed her eyes and inhaled.

"God you smell good Anne," she said, "So much better than your panties, so much stronger." If Anne even registered the words she didn't care, her body squirming, eager for Megan's touch. Megan extended two fingers and traced them over Anne's pussy lips.

"Mmm... touch me," Anne whispered.

"Your pussy is so beautiful," Megan observed, staring at it lovingly, "I bet it's real tight too. Have you ever had anything up there besides your fingers?"

"No," Anne replied, "But I lost my cherry a while ago."

Megan frowned, "I figured you had, but I was still hoping I'd get to take it from you, Anne, watch you scream as I tore you open and fucked you. Oh well." Without hesitating she pushed her fingers together and rammed them up onto Anne's pussy as hard as she could. Anne's body moved up the bed a few inches with the force, and Anne's back arched instantly, all her muscles tightening at the intrusion. She threw her head back, mouth open as if in a scream, but no sound came out.

Anne had never fucked herself with more than one finger, and Megan's two was the biggest thing she had ever felt inside of her. It was the most pleasure she had ever felt, ten times the feeling she got when she played with herself. Knowing that it was Megan, someone she cared about so totally, deep inside her body made the pleasure emotional as well as physical.

"Wow, that's tight," Megan said, feeling around inside at the dripping walls of her roommate's pussy. Every movement of her fingers resonated through Anne's body, wave after wave of pleasure coursing through her. Her fingers clenched the sheets tightly in fists.

"F... fuck me!" Anne gasped. "P... please."

"Gladly," Megan replied, "Since you asked so nicely." She pulled her fingers out and pushed them in again, slowly this time. She savored every inch of Anne's tight canal, twisting and turning her hand as she probed her. She fucked her slowly, methodically, lovingly.

Anne propped herself up on her elbows, wanting to see Megan, to look her in the eyes. Megan looked up at her and smiled as her fingers slid in and out of Anne. Anne's pussy juice was literally dripping from her hole as Megan's fingers slurped in and out. She had never been so wet. Megan pulled her fingers out as she watched and brought them into her mouth, sucking the juice off of them, savoring the taste of Anne's pussy.

"Amazing," Megan said, "You taste so damn good." Anne wiggled her torso, her pussy pushing up into the air toward Megan, eager for more.

"Please don't stop," Anne said, "Show me more."

"Oh don't you worry, lover," Megan replied, "I'm far from finished with you. Spread yourself." Anne pulled her legs up so her feet were flat against the bed, and pushed her legs out as far as they would go.

"Not just your legs," Megan said, "Spread your pussy for me."

Anne moved a hand down and placed a finger on each side of her wet pussy. She spread her lips open for Megan as far as she could. "Better?" she asked.

"Mmm..." Megan moaned, "Beautiful." Anne's pussy was wide open before her, her little clit standing out above her pink hole. "Hold that pose," she said. She stuck her tongue out as far as she could, hooked her arms around Anne's legs, and pushed her face into her roommate's pussy.

Anne didn't know what hit her. Her hand quickly left her pussy as her head dropped down onto the bed once more. Her entire body jumped as she felt Megan's tongue enter her and she writhed violently as Megan tongued her pussy expertly, holding her mouth tight against Anne's wet slit. Her tongue had a life of it's own inside Anne's tight little twat. She swirled it around, trying to taste every inch of her, loving the control she had over her Anne, making her shriek with pleasure with just small moves of her tongue.

"Shit!" Anne screamed, "Oh shit!"

Megan opened her mouth wide, bringing it down over Anne's pussy and sucking hard, her mouth filling with Anne's juices, which she swallowed eagerly. She came away and Anne looked down, her body craving more. Megan's cheek, mouth, and chin were shining wet, and Megan licked her lips lewdly as she made eye contact with her roommate.

"Your pussy tastes like flowers, Anne," Megan said. Although she would later realize the absurdity of the sentence, at the time it was quite possibly the most beautiful complement she had ever heard.

"More." was all Anne could say. Her body was shaking, a light coating of sweat over her skin. Her hair was wild, strands of it stuck to her face and neck. Megan could see the lust in her eyes. "I need to come," Anne managed.

"Oh, you'll come," Megan replied, "Eventually." She licked up Anne's pussy to her clit, which she promptly took into her mouth, sucking at it gently. Every movement of her lips caused Anne to moan in ecstasy and Megan could tell she was close to an orgasm. As her tongue worked at Anne's hard clit, she pushed her fingers up inside of her again, Anne's tight pussy gripped her Megan's fingers like a warm vice, but she managed to sink them inside, she fucked her gently at first.

"Harder Megan! Harder!," Anne shouted, "I'm gonna cum!"

Megan thrust her fingers in hard and fast, picking up her pace. She sucked Anne's clit harder, squeezing it between her lips.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!" Anne was nearly incoherent, her eyes closed tight as she did her best to fuck her pussy down against Megan's hand, trying to get her in deeper. "Cumming! I'm cumming. Suck me!" She yelled.

Anne had come before, but only at her own hands. This was her first orgasm at the hands of another person, and she realized very quickly that she, before this moment, knew nothing about sexual pleasure. Megan's fucking fingers and exploring tongue caused her young pussy to explode, a sudden and total blast of purity which made every nerve in her body suddenly become a thousand times more sensitive. She screamed, she was certain of that, but everything else was a blur as her lover brought her off. Her whole body was alive and shaking and she thrust her pussy up against Megan so hard that she nearly knocked her out cold, smearing her pussy against her roommate's face as Megan tried to hang on and give Anne even more.

"That's right Anne," Megan whispered as her fingers kept fucking her thrashing partner, "Cum for me, baby, cum for me."

Anne's eyes opened wide as her second orgasm hit, just as intense as the first and lasting even longer. Her skin was flushed pink, shining with sweat, and thrashing against Megan's hand with an energy Anne never even knew she possessed. She rode the sensations out, still fucking herself against Megan's fingers as the pleasure subsided and she regained her awareness. She went limp, her body falling to the sheets, slightly moist with her sweat. She could still feel Megan's fingers inside her tingling pussy when she propped herself up and looked down between her legs.

"That was..." Anne began, "I... I don't know what to say."

"How about thank you?" Megan suggested, grinning wickedly. She pulled her fingers out and sucked them clean, then took a long stroke at Anne's tight young pussy with her tongue before pulling herself back up beside her trembling roommate.

"Thank you." Anne replied. She kissed Megan hard on the lips, tasting her own fresh pussy juices in her mouth as they sucked at each other, tongues dueling. They pulled apart and Anne looked down to see Megan fingering herself beneath her jeans. "Hey," she said, smiling, "I think that's my job."