My Dirty Secrets Chapter 2.1 - Sex Stories

My Dirty Secrets Chapter 2.1

The house was quiet, and I was completely lost on what to do next. Nick was working, and Melissa was out with a friend from nursing school. I got myself a glass of ice water and sat on the couch. Turning on the TV, I flipped channels to find something to distract myself. It wasn't long until Melissa got home and was in a mood.

"Hey, Liss, how was your morning?" I said as she came in.

"It was going great until I got a call to go to thirds; I should have said no," Melissa complained.

The hospital had been short-staffed and asked her to go to the third shift for weeks. It was more money, but it meant working the opposite shift as Nick and sleeping all day. Nick was often up and out of the house by five thirty or six in the morning. Melissa would get home at six and have to leave shortly after Nick got home unless he worked overtime. Then, they would miss each other entirely.

"So, are you headed to bed then?" I asked, careful not to poke her like I usually did.

"Yeah, if you could keep the TV down, I'd appreciate it," she replied.

She shut her door, and I went back to flipping channels. Our parents were still out of town until Sunday, and Melissa would be gone every night. This turn of events leaves just Nick and me. My brain kicked into high gear as I sat staring at the TV. I wasn't paying attention and spilled my water on my shirt.

"Fuck," I said out loud as I jumped up and started flipping my shirt to get the water off.

I looked down, and my bra was ...

... clearly visible through my wet shirt. My thoughts stopped. I had a plan. This was it. Either it worked, and I found out if Nick was really into me, or I embarrassed myself a little and showed him my boobs. There was really no downside.

Melissa got up and showered, and I visited with her as she got ready for work. She was in a better mood as she got dressed. My sister had a pretty figure, and I could see why Nick was so hooked. She always dressed stylishly, even down to her matching bra and panties. She was even super cute in her scrubs with her hair up.

"You look cute, Liss."

"Thanks, I always try to look my best for the old guys at the hospital so they pinch my ass extra." She laughed. "Can you make sure Nick reads this note, please?" she said, grabbing her backpack and her lunch.

"Sure will," I said, holding the door for her.

"Thanks, Jess. I'll see you this weekend." Just like that, I was alone.

I had about three hours before Nick would be home from work, and I was nervous. I knew how to get his attention but was terrified of the results. What if he got upset? What if he told Melissa? Even more, what if he felt something as well?

The bathroom mirror was still fogged from Melissa's shower as I climbed in and washed up. I looked down and started to rub my fuzzy pussy. Melissa's pussy was shaved. I figured that was worth a try. I began the task of shaving myself bald. I carefully slid the razor over my lips so as not to cut myself. Looking like I'd shaved ...