Sleepover

Sara felt like shit when she woke up. She felt even worse when she realized she didn’t know where she was. Her bra was on but lifted up, exposing her small tits. There was some guy sleeping next to her and judging by how sore she felt they’d fucked last night. Her panties were on, but soaked, askew, and ripped a little. Getting out of the bed she got dressed, gathered her phone, glasses, and clutch, made sure she had everything, and left. As she stumbled out of the apartment, dreading the sunlight and the ride home she began checking her phone. She’d gone out the previous night with her friends Kay and Shelby. Sara was easily the most reserved of the three of them, in general she would only sleep with guys she was dating. Kay acted similarly but was very vocal about one night stands and how great hooking up with random guys was. Shelby would fuck almost any guy who’d consent. This wasn’t too hard for Shelby since she had huge fat girl knockers and a decent enough face.

As Sara looked through the last night’s texts it became clear that Kay and Shelby had gotten her drunk again and essentially handed her off to the nearest guy who was interested. This made Sara’s blood boil. It wasn’t that this alone was such a violation of her trust but seeing the play by play record in the group chat as she was essentially dragged off to this apartment as a fuck doll. She’d thought of splitting ties with Kay and Shelby before and this seemed like the right time.

“Fuck you all, I hope you die.” She sent out to the group text and then blocked the two girls’ numbers. Although she didn’t feel too violated when she woke up, the more she thought about it the angrier she became. By the time she got home she was fuming. She needed a way to get back at these two bitches.

About a week had passed when Sara ran into Kay and Shelby at one of their regular bars. Before Sara could storm out Shelby grabbed her arm.

“Sara, we’re sorry. We know you don’t like going out.” Shelby started talking and Sara immediately realized that Shelby didn’t even see what had happened to her as a violation. Shelby continued to drone on about how they were best friend and how they’d get through this, and how they meant too much to each other. Finally, Sara could tell she was winding down.

“So, in the spirit of friendship I think we should have a girl’s night, like we used to have. All of us hanging out all night, getting drunk, and probably having an impromptu sleep over.” Shelby’s idea sparked a wicked thought in Sara’s mind. She didn’t know how she’d get back at them but she knew she could do something terrible at a sleep over.

“It’d really mean a lot to us, we both really love you Sara.” Kay was piping in but Sara’s mind was running a mile a minute.

“You know what, that’s a good idea. But I’m still fucking pissed. How about I cool down for a bit and we have the sleep over next Friday?” Friday was a week away; she’d have time to piece together a plan by then.

“Friday, would be great! Oh, I love you so much!” Shelby hugged Sara, shook her a little, and then released her.

“Well I guess I’ll unblock your numbers, see you Friday.” Sara practically ran out of the bar, and she did run the four blocks back to her apartment.

She got home and poured herself a large glass of wine. Sitting down in front of her computer she began brainstorming. She knew she wanted both those girls to get fucked, but she wasn’t comfortable involving any of the guys they all knew. So where would she find guys to fuck her friends? She opened up her web browser and after a bottle of wine and several hours she’d found a pretty sketchy personals forum that looked promising. She didn’t want to outright ask guys to fuck these two girls but she wanted to make sure she would have some takers. Opening up a new thread she started, “28/Girl/H Street looking for willing partners to fuck me while I’m drunk or already passed out. Will provide you with time and location. Must be comfortable being filmed.”

She immediately started getting responses. Most guys were asking for pictures, which she promptly refused. This was going to be sight unseen for both parties. After weeding though them, she DM’d a couple guys. It was clear two of them just wanted to have chat sex so she ignored them, all in all only four guys seemed serious. She asked each of them to switch to a different messaging system so she could chat more freely. At this point though she realized it was too late for her, and she told them all that if it went down it’d be next Friday, and she’d be in touch.

She closed her computer and went to her bedroom. Sara hadn’t been in the mood since that violating morning but the idea that’d she’d get her friends fucked was getting her hot. She got undressed and crawled into her bed. Taking off her glasses she ran a hand down her stomach to her dampening pussy. Running her finder into her hole, she moistened the tip and ran it back up to her clit. She had been working herself like this since she learned how, never really putting anything into her, just using her pussy for its juices. Tonight was different though, she wanted to be fucked like she was going to have her friends be. Reaching with her free hand she groped her nightstand for something to insert into her. Feeling her brush she let out a sigh of relief. Bringing it down she started pushing the brush handle into her cunt. She was a little ahead of her body, which wasn’t quite wet enough for the brush handle. She rubbed her clit even harder and tried deep throating the handle. She gagged almost immediately but pushed through. She hated giving head and avoided it at all costs. She even once offered up her asshole in order to avoid sucking a dick, much to her regret. This handle wasn’t much better than a cock but even the physical violation of her throat was starting to get her wetter.

Between her juices and her slobber the brush handle eased into her on the second try. She never noticed how ribbed the handle was until now. Rolling onto her side she squeezed her legs together as she pumped the brush into herself and rubbed her clit furiously. She felt it building and was a little relieved; she was battling between her hands getting tired and needing to get off. Soon she’d built it up enough, she let go of the brushed and with one hand on top of the other rubbed herself to completion. When she finally gathered her breath and thoughts she realized she hadn’t cum like that ever before.

When she woke up Sunday morning she went to check her messages. She was shocked at what was waiting for her. After she had signed off the night before, three of the guys immediately became angry and violent in their messages. She was amazed by lines like “I hope the guy you have fuck you rips your ass apart”, “I hope you get AIDs”, “I hope you get kidnapped”, and “I’m going to find you and use hot sauce as lube as I rape you”. The one guy who didn’t reply with anything extreme simply had messaged “Okay.”

Reading back through the messages Sara started to get aroused again. Maybe these kinda of fucked up guys were exactly who she wanted to rip into her friends. She decided not to discount them just yet. Wanting to keep them on the hook she messaged each of them “I’ll pretend like I didn’t see those remarks, but just so you know, I am serious, it will happen next Friday, and I will be filming my tryst.