Date: Wed, 16 Jul 2014 13:46:52 +0000
From: Anna Siciliana <annasiciliana@gmail.com>
Subject: Sabrina

 It was Sabrina's 24th birthday, many years ago, and since she's my best
friend, I'm on board.  She broke up with her long-term boyfriend shortly
before, and accordingly she was in a bad mood.  We went out that night and
she drank quite a bit.  I didn't notice that during the evening, but when
we finally went to the car late, she almost couldn't walk anymore.  At the
time I still thought she may just be tired and sleepy.

   I drove us, and didn't drink a lot myself.  I usually don't drink much,
but it was her birthday, so I was a little tipsy.  We were in my car, and
Sabrina had brought something to drink "for the ride" - champagne, I think.
Anyway, I'm driving her home, it's late, almost no cars on the road.  I
still know it had rained and the streets were pretty wet and shiny.
Strange, the things you remember.

   Sabrina's sitting next to me and I'm driving.  She's rather quiet and I
think she might have fallen asleep until I hear a strange noise.  I turn to
look and almost drive the car off the road.  She's in the passenger seat
and masturbates.  Okay, I need to phrase this differently, else nobody will
understand how crass it was: Sabrina is sitting there, her short skirt
pulled up and is shoving the bottle up her cunt.  Gotta say it like that.

   I'm speechless and need to regain my self-control, and then look for
somewhere to park.  At first I didn't know what to say and everything I
could think of was that I needed to get somewhere nobody could see us.
Sure, at night, in the city, it's dark anyway, can't be that hard, can it?
So I'm driving down a side street and look for a parking lot while
Sabrina's fucking herself with the bottle and doesn't seem to notice me
anymore.

   When we come to a stop, she doesn't notice that either, that's how far
gone she was.  And what do I do?  At first I want to yell at her, shake
her, try to somehow, well, discretely, get her to stop.  But all I'm doing
is stare at her.  It's dark, I can barely see anything.  Just a streetlight
somewhere shining on the bottle, which slides faster and faster into her
cunt.  I've never seen her like this.  Actually, I've never seen her naked
at all.  She's all shaved and I can make out her labia as they wrap
themselves around the neck of the bottle.  She's moaning and mumbling
something and presses the bottle deeper and harder inside herself.  I
remember thinking something like that's gotta hurt, but it didn't look like
it.

   I'm like hypnotized and she's squirming in her seat until she's sliding
further down and pulls the bottle out again.  I thought she finally stopped
when I heard a faint prattle.  At first I think it started raining again,
but then I realize: Sabrina's pissing in my car.  She's spread her legs
wide and I can see a thick stream running out of her cunt.  And what am I
doing?  I'm getting all funny like, feeling something I've never felt
before, like I can now be whatever I want to be, do what I always wanted to
do.  So I'm reaching between her legs and feel her warm pee on my hand.  My
friend's pissing on me, peeing on my hand, and I love it.  I'm rubbing her
wet pussy as the stream subsides.  I'm bending over her crotch where she's
smelling strongly and start rubbing her labia with my hand.  She's moaning
and whispers my name.  "Anna..."

   I freeze.  All this time I thought she forgot about me.  But she knew I
was there, she knew it was me reaching between her legs.  "Just you wait,"
I thought.  "Enjoy it!" Because the time had come for harder measures.  I
bend far across her and see the bottle laying on the floor.  She must've
let it fall.  I reach for it and pick it up, it's all slippery and wet
after being bathed in pussy slime and pee, and seems to be a little full
still.  I lick across the neck and taste Sabrina, almost as strong as she
smells.  Then I squeeze the bottle in the dark between her butt cheeks
below her pussy and start to push.

   No clue why I thought I could get it in like that, but Sabrina seemed
relaxed enough and I wanted to show her, after she's played with me like
that.  So I pushed harder and harder and Sabrina held her breath, but
pressed against it until I felt the tip of the bottle slide inside her.  I
started fucking her with it slowly and rub her clit along with it and she
started moaning louder and louder.  I remember being surprised, as I
thought having a bottle in her ass would hurt more than it would feel good,
but she was really getting into it.  So I got harder and faster and fucked
with the bottle into her asshole while I rubbed her clit.  Then I bent down
further and started licking her cunt while I continued to fuck her.  It
didn't last long, because soon after that I felt her shake all over her
body and scream suddenly, when a warm stream hit my mouth.  She had an
incredible orgasm and squirted the rest of her pee into my face.  I didn't
know something like that was possible.

   Sabrina collapsed moaning after that, the bottle still firmly in her
anus.  I pull it out slowly and sit back up, looking at her.  She seemed
satisfied.  "Happy birthday," I thought.

   When we reached her apartment, I almost had to carry her to the door.
Inside, she fell on her pink leather sofa and didn't move a muscle.
Normally I would've gone home then, but since the events in the car I
wasn't normal anymore.  So I think, since we had already begun to let it
all out, I might as well do so myself.  I dim the light and take off my
panties, before climbing on the sofa with Sabrina and spread my legs across
her face.  Unlike her I don't shave "down there" - well, legs and so I do,
but not the pussy - and my bush is poised right above her face.

   I know she must've noticed, or at least smelled that I was there, but
she's not moving.  So I grab her long black hair and pull her head closer
to my pussy.  She's wimpering a little from pain, but doesn't struggle.
"Lick me," I whisper and move her mouth to my labia.  She starts moving her
tongue a little along them and caress the clit, but doesn't seem to be
fully there anymore.  That's when it got to me for the first time.  "You
little dirty sow," I whisper.  "You little pig pissed on me while I fucked
your arsehole.  You like that, yes?  You like being dirty?" I pull her hair
back and hiss at her.  "Open your mouth, cunt sow." Sabrina opens her eyees
surprised and looks up at me, but actually opens her mouth.

   I'm still surprised and excited myself when I think about what happened
then.  As I was typing this, I kept having to play with myself, but before
I could continue here, I had to give it to myself first.

   So Sabrina was opening her mouth, and as horny and wild as I had become
I keep grinning at her sheepishly and suddenly can't do it right anymore,
but suddenly something like electricity ran through my body, and I just let
it out.  I feel it pressing out of me and close my eyes at first.  Then I'm
looking down, where a broad stream from my wet piss cunt hits Sabrina
straight in the face.  It just keeps running out of me and her face, her
hair, the sofa, her dress, everything gets soaking wet.  And really, she's
swallowing.  The little pig swallows what I squirt into her face.  It makes
me so horny that I kept rubbing my clit like crazy and come almost
instantly.

   I pull her head into my crotch and press my cunt hard onto her face, so
she'll remember, who treated her like this, so she could soak in my smell,
my taste and smear my juice all over her.  She doesn't seem to notice much
of that anymore, and as I let go of her, she sinks down onto the sofa and
starts snoring.  Just fell asleep, wet as she is.  I take my panties, leave
the apartment quietly and drive home.  Whatever was happening to me, I felt
my life wouldn't be as it was before.
   I still have the bottle.