I sat, falling apart after the driver, completely drunk and already fell asleep. I represented a miserable sight – the floors of my cloak were open, a short skirt lifted up. My slender legs in mesh stockings were extended, in the most unscrupulous way, so that panties were visible. I think the driver had something to admire while we were driving.
Lenka woke me up …
– Wake up, girlfriend, arrived.
Lenka paid with the driver. I hardly got up and began to get out of the minibus. She helped me and almost dragged me to the entrance.
While we climbed the elevator, I still weaved something about the fact that it is cool, that I have such a friend that I am very grateful to her for everything. She silently opened the door of the apartment, literally shoved me inside and closed the door behind her. She also silently took off my cloak, took me to the bedroom and laid me as it is – in clothes and in boots, on two sleeping bed.
– Katya, what are you doing! You behave like the last whore, Lenka exclaimed in your hearts.
She was right. That evening, some unfamiliar guys invited us to celebrate City Day. They met us when Lenka and I walked at VDNH. We were not opposed, and after an hour we were sitting at the table in their apartment. There were four of them. One immediately laid his eyes on Lenka, began to care for her and show her signs of attention.
At first they drank champagne. I really love champagne, so I did not miss a single toast and I drank every glass to the bottom. I was poured more. Lenka, on the contrary, drank little and with every glass I had drunk gloomily looked at me.
Then the champagne ended. The vodka remained. Lenka categorically refused to drink vodka. And I agreed. Damn it, a holiday, after all.
Somewhere after the third pile, I was already decently carried. I myself offered to drink on a brudershaft and climbed to kiss all the guys indiscriminately. Lenka sat angry. Damn with her, with Lenka, I thought, let it be pouting on me how much she wants. And I liked to be in the spotlight.
Then someone suggested going out to the stairwell to smoke. Neither I nor Lenka do not smoke. But I still agreed to go. Lenka and the guy who put his eyes on her remained. And I and the three guys went to the stairwell.
They smoked, and I just stood nearby. Fluttered about nothing. One of them, in my opinion, was his name, Misha, documented and hugged me by the waist. I did not resist. His hand crawled below the waist, even lower and instantly turned out to me under my skirt. The skirt was very short, I had stockings on me. Panties covered my body only a little bit. Therefore, his palm immediately fell on my bare ass.
I still thought that we should fight back the impudent, but did not have time to do anything. Two other guys joined him. I stood in the corner, I was surrounded, and several hands at the same time from different sides climbed under my skirt. I was clamped in a corner and pawed the three of them. I languidly resisted and asked me to let me go. They continued to paw me. This went on 10 minutes. I cried out all. Someone’s hands climbed under my panties and pawed my pussy. I flowed. I was excited and really wanted. I hardly resisted. The thought flashed through my head that I would probably not refuse to fuck now. Anyway with someone.
Suddenly the door of the apartment swung open and Lenka ran out into the stairwell. She was all disheveled and red as cancer. She looked at me. I looked like a complete fool – I stood with a lifted skirt surrounded by three guys and smiled stupidly.
– Everything, Katya, we immediately leave here! Let her go right now! – Lenka’s voice was determined and anger.
I was released. The guys began to ask what happened. Lenka did not explain anything. She grabbed my hand, pushed me into the hallway, put a cloak on me, put on my cloak and dragged me into the street. The guys were so taken aback that they did not detain us.
– Where are you dragging me? -I asked when Lenka dragged me through some dark courtyard.
Then she broke through.
– What are you, fool, you climb to all men! You can’t miss a single width, a prostitute!
It was already very late. I don’t know exactly how much time was, I think about one in the morning. There was not a soul outside. We decided to get to Lenkina’s apartment – she lived nearby.
We got up by the side of the road and began to vote. I barely kept on my feet. Several cars drove past without stopping. For some reason, no one wanted to give up two girls. When the next car appeared in the distance, I wanted to vote. I took a couple of steps on the sidewalk, but stumbled and fell. I managed to put my hands and, in the end, got on all fours. Lenka helped me get up. When I rose, the floors of my cloak opened, the skirt lifted up. I did not attach any importance to this. The car stopped nearby, it turned out to be a minibus. Lenka agreed with the driver.
“Climb, girlfriend,” said Lenka, opening the door to the minibus interior for me.
I hardly climbed and plopped into a number of three seats right behind the driver. Lenka closed the door of the cabin, and she sat in place next to the driver. The minibus started. Lenka began to show the road.
I reclined in my seat. The floors of the cloak opened. My slender legs in mesh stockings were clearly visible to the driver. But I was not going to correct the floors floors. I wanted him to see my legs. For starters, I sat down, tightly shifting my legs. I opened my eyes a little and looked at the driver. Apparently, it was a pretty decent man who was even slightly shocked by the fact that he had to bring a completely drunk girl.
Guys who pawed me on the stairwell, I was talked in order, and at that moment I just wanted a man. I decided to have fun. I languidly closed my eyes, showing how bad I am and the fact that I am off. A minute later I became slowly, as if inadvertently, slightly sliding down from the seat. The skirt remained in the same place. Thus, I slowly began to crawl out of my skirt. Without opening my eyes, I thought …« Interestingly, he already can see the elastic bands of my stockings and my panties, or not yet ». I opened my eyes a little and looked at the driver. He was clearly embarrassed. Lenka tried to smooth out the situation and talked about something lively with the driver.
I closed my eyes again and continued to doze off. After a couple of minutes, I again, as if by chance, on the next bump, slightly, just a little bit, spread my legs. After some time, I spread my legs stronger, then, already, already to indecent. Outwardly it looked so that the girl was so so that she just completely lost control of herself. Let him think so. God, how would I like to fuck now!
Then I still completely turned off and fell asleep. And when we arrived, I already fell apart in the seat with unscrupulous legs. Then Lenka literally dragged me to the door of her apartment, took me to the bedroom and put me on the bed.
I felt good, the room and I myself – everything seemed to swim in front of my eyes, I was terribly glad that we got to her apartment, that I was lying on the bed and I could not worry about anything. How good that I have such a girlfriend.
For all my outpourings in eternal love, she only sullenly answered …
– What to talk about with a drunken fool!
Then she sat on the bed next to me and gently spoke to me, stroking my head.
– Stupid! Well, everything is fine, here we are at home, rest, Katyusha!
“Lenochka, let’s drink more,” I suggested.
She went to the kitchen, opened champagne, brought me a glass. We drank. After a couple of glasses, I was again drawn to the exploits.
“Lenka, let’s take a walk,” I said, “let’s catch the car, ride.
“There is already enough for you,” Lenka reasonably objected.
She went to the kitchen and returned with a rope in her hands.
– Katya, you need to be tied so that you sit at home and do not stagger the devils where!
This was just a joke. I decided to play along with her.
– Ah, tie me, dear friend, so that I don’t leave you anywhere! I laughed.
– Do you really want it? She asked, looking intently in my eyes.
– Of course, – I continued to laugh.
She jokingly tied my hands. I did not resist. We both continued to joke. In jokingly, he tied the other end of the rope to the legs of the bed.
Then she again went to the kitchen, brought fruits and a kitchen knife on a plate with which she cleaned the orange. Then, she turned off the light in the bedroom, only a muffled light came from the corridor.
She leaned over me.
“She spread her legs, quickly,” she hissed suddenly.
I did not have time to understand what was the matter.
– I said, quickly spread her legs, – there was no trace of the good -natured Lenka.
I did not have time to come to my senses, I got a good slap in the face.
– I said, whore, spread my legs!
I obediently spread my legs. In the blink of an eye, she lifted my skirt for me, after which she gave a few more good slaps in the face.
– What, you love to spread your legs in front of every man, fucking?
She grabbed the kitchen knife and in the blink of an eye cut my panties. Then – a blouse. My big breasts fell out. I stayed in front of her half -naked.
She began to crush my chest, and with the other hand to paw me between my legs. I was completely stunned.
– Lena, what are you doing!
– Shut up! – Lenka again gave me a slap in the face and continued to feel me between my legs.
Then she told me to roll over on my stomach. I didn’t want to do this, but for disobedience I received a few more good slaps in the face. Then I did what she wanted – turned over on her stomach. Lenka panties from me for a long time, and I lay in front of her with a bare back. My hands were tied. She took the rope and tied my legs to the legs of the bed.
From somewhere she took out a long plastic rod and began to whip me in the back. From the first blow, I all soared in pain-Lenka did not joke and did not play-she beat with all her might and she wanted to really beat me. She whipped me for a long time and tastefully, then put down the rod and took the belt. It really hurt me. I could no longer endure and moaned at every blow. She did not stop – it clearly gave her pleasure. I could not break out – my arms and legs were tightly connected.
When I was already completely torn and beaten, she wanted to have fun with me. From the nightstand, she took out a large phalo miter working on batteries (she loves to buy all kinds of « interesting » things in sex shops).- Well, Katyusha! You dreamed of a member?
She inserted an artificial member in my vagina. The member was huge. I tried to pull away, but she introduced him even deeper. I groaned with pleasure.
– What, like, whore?
She had fun with me until the morning. In the end, she turned my back over me, and she spread her legs and sat on her face with her pussy.
– Live, whore!
I obediently began to lick her between her legs. She was shaking with excitement. She fired back and forth and moaned with pleasure. Finally, she finished, and her liquid flowed on my face.
After that, she untied me and, happy, went to bed in another room. I was so tired and was torn to pieces that I immediately fell asleep myself.
In the morning she came cheerful and happy, and as if nothing had happened, she brought me breakfast. Smiling, she brought me coffee, and, serving it, asked …
– Well, how did you sleep, girlfriend?
I hated her for doing with me last night. But I smiled back, thinking to myself that I would find a way to take revenge on Lenka.
The case of recouping was presented in three months. All this time, Lenka and I had a wonderful relationship – we are the best friends! We went to discos and bowling together. Sometimes she took with her her young man, with whom Lenka met and by which she, frankly, was dry. We had a wonderful time.
Everything happened on New Year’s Eve. Lenka really wanted to celebrate the New Year with her young man, but he decided to go to ride with friends on mountain skis. Lenka was terribly angry and persuaded him to stay, but he did not agree.
Of course, I acted as a comforter. To entertain Lenka, I invited her to the New Year’s party, which was held for my employees, in which I work. A hall was ordered in an expensive restaurant and tables were set. Lenka came in a magnificent black evening dress. What the hell are I still have a cool girlfriend!
At the table sat Lenka and I and a few more people. Opened champagne, everyone congratulated each other on the Happy New Year! It was fun! At the height of the evening, Lenka was called on a mobile phone by her young man. He congratulated Lenka Happy New Year. She asked him to stay again. But, he called from the station and, apparently, it was too late to change something.
After this call, Lenka became completely unhappy. She wanted to get drunk, and she began to interfere with vodka in champagne. At first she drank one glass. Then she filled the second. When she turned away from her glass for a moment, I added her more vodka into champagne to be stronger. Lenka drank a second glass in one gulp, not even noticing anything. Then Lenka poured herself again and again. I did not interfere with her, on the contrary, several more times poured her vodka into champagne.
Gradually, I began to notice that her tongue began to brake. Her eyes became glass, any expression disappeared into them, emptiness and meaninglessness appeared. In a conversation, she invented expressions like « Mother to get to », which simply introduced my employees into shock.
The guests began to slowly diverge, and it was impossible to drag Lenka – she continued to pour herself and tried to pronounce toasts. Finally I managed to persuade her that it was time to get home.
Lenka barely kept on her feet. I dragged her to the wardrobe, put it on her a beautiful short fur coat, then dragged her hand from the restaurant. Lenka simply could not stay on her feet, and while we were going to a car parking, she fell into the snow three times. Each time I had to raise and shake it. There were several cars at the entrance. I voted, but only the third driver agreed to take us. I sat Lenka in the back seat, sat down next to the driver. I decided to take Lenka to her apartment – good, go not far.
Lenka was bad on the way and she was torn right in the cabin of the car. The driver was terribly indignant. He stopped the car and began to pay him for the chemical cleaning of the salon that it costs fifty bucks. He turned mainly to me, because I was more or less sober. Lenka was drunk in Drebadan, but tried to snapped and carried something like that we would not pay any money.
I looked at her – she fell apart in the back seat, her dress lifted up, and her slender thighs were visible. She apparently completely lost control – her legs were slightly extended and white panties were clearly visible. From the drunk, her half -child face was pale, bright red lipstick on her lips smeared. At this moment, I felt a strong sexual excitement – I terribly wanted to be fucked right now, drunk and completely helpless. From excitement, a lump rolled up to my throat.
The driver continued to demand money. I had money, and I could pay right there, so as not to arrange a scandal. But another thought came to my mind. I looked around – the car stood on a dark deserted street, there was a park nearby. I looked at Lenka again-she sat still helplessly and, in my opinion, was in full. I decided not to miss such a chance. I told the driver …« Let’s go out and agree on the price ».
The driver and I got out of the car. Lenka, without suspecting anything, remained to sit inside.
“We don’t have that kind of money,” I said. – I will give everything that we have, but it is only three hundred rubles. The driver looked at me displeasedly.
“But since she is to blame,” I continued, “let it pay myself. I paused.
“How to pay it if you have no money,” the driver glanced at me again in displeasure.
– Let him pay yourself, whore. And I will help you if it resists.
I saw interest on his face. He went to the car and opened the back door. Lenka, of course, was good. She leaned back even more and now reclined. The dress lifted to indecent, and her thighs were completely naked.
“I agree,” said the driver, devoured by Lenka with a lustful look.
We drove into the park. I moved to the back seat to the right of Lenka, the driver sat to the left of her. I hugged her and slowly began to lift her up the hem of the dress. At first, Lenka did not notice anything, and I lifted her dress so much that her underpants became completely visible. The driver looked at Lenka without taking his eyes. Then I gently began to pull out tights from Lenka. Then she woke up, looked at me with a muddy gaze, then at the driver.
– Helen, everything is fine, – I tried to calm her down, – you just need to pay for the fact that you spoiled the salon.
“Let me, cattle,” Lenka yelled desperately.
She even tried to break out, but could not. She was so drunk that I easily kept her. But she continued to kick. I held her hands, and the driver told her to get tights faster. No matter how she blurted out, it did not help her. The driver was hefty, he pulled tights from her in two accounts, and then panties. Then, he took off his boot from one of her legs and took off the tights and panties from this leg. Lenka lay with bare legs, and he feverishly unfastened the fly. Then he spread her legs and inserted a member by force.
At the first moment she screeched. So that she would not scream, I kissed her lips on the holler – my tongue penetrated deep into her mouth. She was silent. The driver began to fuck her. She stopped resisting, and only moaned slightly. The driver Draged Lenka deliciously, slowly, with knowledge of the matter. He drove his hefty dick Lenka between his legs, which is why she shuddered and moaned all. I think he wailed her narrow vagina well.
I continued to kiss Lenka on the lips, preventing her from screaming, and not releasing her for a minute. The driver Draged Lenka for a long time, for about twenty minutes, then finished. Then slowly tears from her and got out of the car. I let Lenka go. She was all torn to pieces, sperm flowed along her bare thighs. Sobbing, Lenka tried to pull on her panties and tights. Somehow dressed, she got out of the car. The driver quickly got into the car and drove off. I led Lenka home, supporting her so that she would not collapse into the nearest snowdrift. She walked, sobbed and cursed at me with a three -story obscenity.
– You are the last fucking! Cattle! Bitch! – Lenka’s tongue was braided.
But for me, entertainment was just beginning. I wanted more. I brought Lenka to her entrance, we went inside, and I called the elevator. While the elevator was walking from the top floor, Lenka could not resist her feet and fell right on the steps. At the same time, her slender legs were exposed again.
I was happy to look at her legs and thought to myself « but for the bitch and for the fucking, dear Helen, you will still answer!»I dragged her into the elevator and specially pressed the button of the last floor. Lenka became bad again and she bowed into the corner of the elevator – she rushed again. Lenka stood in a ramp in a pose « mother washed the floor »And vigilant. Her legs were extended. I could not resist and put my hand between her legs. The elevator walked for a long time and I cried it in advance. She didn’t care – she was so drunk. I even felt through the tights that between Lenka’s legs everything was wet.
“Oh, you fucking a bitch,” I thought, “everything is flowing!
I dragged Lenka into her apartment, took off her fur coat. Lenka, stumbling, went to the toilet, going inside, locked herself. I heard the noise of the descent water – apparently Lenka rushed again.
I was waiting for her to come out. But she did not leave the toilet for about twenty minutes, only moaned loudly, and only yelling … on all my questions;«!»
Then I decided to act. I went outside. Three guys just passed by the house. I approached them.
– Guys, help me, please! My friend is bad, she locked herself in the toilet, and I can’t open the door! Would you assist me?
The guys agreed. They rose with me, I let them into Lenkina an apartment. I found a chisel somewhere in the kitchen. With her, the guys opened the door to the toilet where Lenka was.
The sight was gorgeous. Lenka was on her knees cancer, hugging a push. Her chic evening dress lifted up so that white panties were perfectly visible, slightly covering her ass. Her hair was confused, the children’s face was soaked in lipstick. Lenka generally did not understand what was happening. The sight of the drunk Lenka, standing in the toilet with cancer, was terribly excited. I felt that everything between my legs became wet. And no longer realizing what I am doing, I ordered the guys …
– Fuck this fucking!
Lenka was dragged out of the toilet and dragged into the bedroom to the very bed on which she raped me three months ago. She was thrown onto the bed.
God, how was she torn! At first she tried to break out, but after two or three good slaps, she stopped dumbfounded. Tights were pulled from her, then cowards. Then they spread their legs. I sat nearby and I saw everything well.
At first, she was driving her for a long time, then the second. Then she was turned on his side and began to fuck together – one in front in his pussy, the other from behind – in the ass. At first, Lenka tried to scream, but after the first one fucked her, she only whipped quietly. Then Lenka was laid on her back and began to give her in her mouth – first one, then the second, then – the third. Lenka no longer resisted, she all went limp and simply served everyone in turn. The latter finished her face right on her face.
I myself could not withstand such a spectacle. In my underpants everything was already squirrel. I grabbed the hand of the first guy who came across, took him to another room and asked to just fuck me. I pulled on my tights and panties, lifted my skirt, lay down in front of him on the sofa and spread my legs. He lay down from above and introduced his cock into me and began to tear me. I heard Lenka fucked in the next room. It wildly excited me. I finished almost immediately.
…I left early in the morning. Lenka was still sleeping. The guys left earlier, even at night. I didn’t see Lenka anymore. Friends said that she went in the arms, and they just made a litter from her.
So I broke up with my best friend.
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