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By Prettylittlething
This is the true story of my first sleepover with my best friend and how we became even closer friends
It all started with a sleepover. We were eleven years old, barely coming into our own and spending the summer days out on the trampoline or riding our bikes and nights scrolling the internet. Tumblr and Omegle were big back then, capturing mine and Haley’s interest quickly. Innocent looking pages could turn dark and exciting with just a few scrolls.
We were laying in my bedroom, my mom and dad upstairs in their room, fast asleep, kicking our feet as we scrolled through tumblr on my old laptop. Its fan whirred in the background as we clicked onto a new page.
Immediately our eyes were assaulted by several porn gifs, girls being nailed by large dogs or licking each other.
“Oh my god,” Haley gasped, her eyes flicking to my face. She bit her lip, squirming where she laid. I inhaled sharply as I watched the videos, my heart quickening and something turning in my lower stomach.
I was about to click off when she stopped me. “Let’s keep scrolling, this is so messed up!”
It was hard to stop scrolling, now, each video more graphic than the last. We clicked onto a new account, one that changed everything. The first gif was of a young looking girl, slowly inserting the handle of a hairbrush into her hairless, pink pussy. The next was similar, her legs spread and a hairbrush sliding in an out.
“Wow..” I breathed, unable to ignore the dampness between my legs. I wondered if Haley was feeling the same way. She leapt up off the bed, digging in her backpack for something. “What are you looking for?”
She grinned triumphantly, pulling out a hairbrush and wiggling it in front of me. “We should try that.” She giggled. “You go get yours.”
I was about to protest, to tell her this was wrong, but she was already shimmying out of her pajama bottoms and panties. Her pink underwear glistened with moisture and she laid back against the pillows. “Cmon Lily, it’s not even a big deal.” She said, grinning as I looked at her exposed sex. She was bald, puffy lipped and pink. Seeing her like that stirred something inside of me, forcing me onto my feet to grab my hairbrush from the dresser in the corner. I closed the laptop and pushed it onto the corner of the bed, settling against the wall diagonal to her after stripping out of my Hannah Montana pajamas and underwear.
She was stroking the hairbrush up and down her slit, an odd look on her face as she brushed it against her little nub. I began to mimic her, unsure of my movements but knowing it felt so good. I gasped as I brushed over my clit, shuddering and meeting Haley’s gaze as she began to slip the tip of the handle into her hole. It looked so right, stretching even around the black hairbrush handle as she eased it slowly in and out, one tiny bit at a time.
“Oh, it hurts..” She whispered, looking down at herself. She was breathing hard, her fingers wrapped tightly around the handle. “But it feels good, Lily.. Put yours in, too.” She reached over, guiding the tip of my handle to my tight opening. She pushed my hand down, and I gasped louder than I should have as the handle slid in a couple of inches. “You are so wet!” She giggled, pushing her handle further into herself.
“Oh my god, Haley, so are you..” I bit my lip, nervous as I reached over to take control of her hairbrush. “I want so see it go all the way in.” I whispered, pressing hard against it. She covered her mouth to stifle a scream as the handle widened as it slid further into her. She bucked her hips up and pushed against me as I took the brush out almost all of the way before forcing it back into her. I couldn’t control myself. I don’t know what took over me, but soon I was holding her legs apart, fucking her roughly with the handle of her hairbrush as our innocent game turned very dark.
“Lily, stop..” She whimpered, but she couldn’t stop me. I was a foot taller than her and heavier than she was, and I could do what I wanted to her. My hairbrush had long fallen out of me and I picked it up, pushing the second brush handle against her cunny. She gasped, begging me not to do that, but I couldn’t help myself. I forced it in next to the first, stretching her tiny little pussy wide. She was dripping wet and despite her words was still laying spread across the bed. She moaned softly and bit the pillow, my hands moving the brushes separately inside of her.
I pulled a pillow from the corner and placed it between my legs, rocking my hips against it as my own need grew stronger. I was moaning, my clit rubbing against the pillow roughly as I fucked my best friend. “Tell me you like it, Haley.” I said, jamming the brushes deeper into her abused cunt.
She shook her head with a startled gasp. “Oh! Lily,” She breathed, looking up at me with tears in her eyes. “I l-like it.” She finally admitted. She had reached beneath her shirt to touch her perky nipples, her head leaning back as she rocked her hips up and down. “I… I gotta pee!” She said urgently, her stomach tightening. I could feel it coming, too, my rhythm growing frantic and feverish.
I kept working my hips against the pillow as hard as I could, pulling the brushes from my friend’s dripping little slit before pushing them up to the hilt into her. “Oh, god!” I breathed as she tightened around them, liquid squirting from her hairless cunt and onto me and the bed. She squirmed, liquid coming in short streams as she came.
My own orgasm hit me hard, my hips bucking as I came against the pillow between my legs, liquid leaking from my still tight little hole. The same couldn’t be said for my best friend – her pussy gaped as I pulled out the brushes, white cream streaming from inside of her.
She touched herself, her fingers fondling her abused pussy as I sat above her.
The next day was as normal as ever. We played with our toys and went outside to ride our bikes. But Haley couldn’t even sit on her bike without pain, and I smiled as I knew what she was hiding. Our friendship only blossomed from there…
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By Prettylittlething
#Abuse #Lesbian #Rape #Tween
