Bad Girl Sleepover[ff][18+][lesbian]

I had met Andrea on my first day at my new highschool. It was my final year, but I had changed schools because my mother had a job offer in a new city, so I knew nobody in the entire school and was nervous to meet new people. Andrea was one of the popular girls, and had a dominating, almost frightening aura to her. There was something about her that made me shiver as her sapphire blue eyes glared at me, but when the most popular girl in your new school invites you over for a sleepover, you don’t say no.

We sat in her bedroom, legs crossed on her bed, and a bowl of lightly salted popcorn placed between us. She wore a pair of white satin pajamas covered in tiny blue roses, her bleached blonde hair was held up in a messy bun and she still wore the thick makeup that she had on that day at school. I was in a navy blue flannel pajama set, my dirty blond hair cascading down my shoulders, and as usual, I didn’t wear any makeup. We chatted a bit, talking about boys and movies, did each other’s nails, and everything seemed just like a normal sleepover. That is, until Andrea asked if I wanted to play a game.

“What kind of game?” I queeried. Andrea’s eyes glistened and she grinned a sort of devilish grin in my direction.

“Well,” she began, her delicate fingers slowly and playfully crawling up my thigh. “I think we should test your self control a little bit. I have a little game that will be so fun and I just know you’ll love it. You get to lay back and do nothing, while I pleasure you.”

My eyes widened and my jaw dropped. Was she joking? I barely knew this girl, maybe this was her sick little practical joke to fuck with the new girl at school.

“I…wait, are you serious? Like, you want to…play with me?” I asked, my face reddening.

“Mmm I promise you’ll like it. Don’t worry it’s nothing crazy, I’m just going to finger you and pleasure you with my hands. But here’s the game, you can’t move at all or make any noise the entire time! The idea is to see how long you can last without making a single noise or moving a muscle. If you do, I win, and if you can last all the way to the end and stay completely still, you win. So what do you think…want to play?” Andrea’s question was almost unnecessary, as she was already crawling toward me and pulling at the drawstring on my pajama bottoms.

“Oh, um, I…I guess…” I stuttered, leaning backward and laying down nervously on Andrea’s bed. She began to pull my pajamas down until I was laying there in my white cotton panties. I fidgeted anxiously, but felt myself getting wet as she looked into my eyes and slowly slipped off my underwear and tossed it onto the floor.

“Don’t forget, you can’t move at all, or I win, and the game stops.” Andrea reminded me, spreading my legs.

I couldn’t believe this was happening. I was laying naked from the waist down on the bed of the most popular girl in school, and she had somehow gotten between my legs without me even fully realizing what was happening. I was exposed, my smooth mound open to the room, and Andrea looked down at me as she started to massage my engorged clit. The sensation was both gentle but intense. I had never done this kind of thing with a girl, in fact, I had never been touched this way by anyone but myself. She circled my clit, never breaking eye contact as her fingers explored my every curve and fold.

I laid completely still, only moving my eyes as I looked up at Andrea and then down at her hands that touched me all over. I felt the pressure build as her index finger slowly slid inside my tight, virgin pussy. I stifled a whimper and stopped myself from twitching as she slipped deep inside me. Her finger tip curled upward and massaged my g spot for a moment as she smirked at me.

“Ooh, very good. You’re in it to win it. Hmm, well let’s see if you can handle another finger then.” Andrea filled me with two fingers and it was the hardest thing I’ve ever done, trying not to let out a long moan and writhe at her touch. She massaged me from the inside, and her fingers explored and travelled deeper and deeper until my heart was racing.

I tried to steady my breathing, to hold my body as still and unmoving as I possibly could, but this was like nothing I had ever felt before in my life. My body ached, my muscles clenching and tightening. My heart beat thumped in my temple and I could hear the loud pulsing of my blood rushing through my veins. My chest tightened and my breathing became laboured as I held back my every natural impulse. I could feel my fingernails digging into my palm as I clenched my fists, trying so hard not to move a muscle. Andrea’s skilled fingers made me crave more, and all I wanted to do in that moment was spread my legs wide, arch my back, cry out in pleasure and beg her for more.

“Wow, you are good! You must have played this game before!” Andrea assumed, seeming impressed with my resolve. “Mmm wow, and you’re getting so wet, too. You’re gushing all over my fingers, it must feel so good, but you still are holding still! I better up my game and make you squirm if I want to win this.”

With that, Andrea began to jackhammer her fingers inside me. She finger fucked my virgin pussy like it was our last day on earth, her thumb still pressing and rubbing against my throbbing clit. I could feel my juices flowing and glazing her hand, and she looked down at me with a seductive and dominant gleam in her eye. She wasn’t going to stop until I was screaming and squirting all over her, writhing in the agonizing pleasure of losing her perverted little game.

She continued to finger me at an incredible pace, slipping in a third finger without me even noticing. Her hand cupped my juicy mound and I felt everything in my body tense as the most incredible and powerful orgasm I had ever experienced, suddenly overcame me. It was like a wave crashing over me, pushing me and moving me as if I wasn’t even in control of my own body. I could feel myself unloading, squirting my feminine juices all over Andrea, myself, and her bed. My back arched uncontrollably and my head pushed back hard into the pillow. My entire body shook and convulsed like a heavenly seizure, and I let out a long, loud moan as I climaxed all over Andrea’s hand.

“Yyyessssss! God, yes, yes!” I cried, my body quivering at her touch. I bucked like a bronco in a rodeo and thrust my pelvis upward into her palm. The orgams took over, and I suddenly turned into a thirsty slut just craving this girls fingers pounding the life out of me. I gave in completely to the pleasure and I humped her hand, gripping the blanket on her bed with white knuckles. “More, more, please give me more!” I screamed, spraying her as she watched me with a victorious grin.

“That’s right, fucking cum! I fucking win the game and you get to squirt that pretty pussy all over me while you fucking take it!” Andrea encouraged my violent orgasm, her fingers still working their magic. Finally, the most intense and wild experience of my life, began to fade. My hips had raised right off the bed, and as I slowly became aware of my surroundings, I lowered myself back down, and laid there still beneath her.

I was exhausted from the intensity of what had just happened, and my body was stiff and sore. I lay there for a moment, panting and gasping for air, avoiding eye contact with the girl who had just turned me into a horny, squirting mess. I tried to catch my breath, staring up at the ceiling just waiting for Andrea to say something to break the awkward silence. With a confident and satisfied giggle, Andrea leaned over me and whispered into my ear as I lay there on her moistened bed, my legs still spread open, exposed to the room.

“I win.”

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