Sara’s Corruption 4

“I’m home!” Announced Marjorie.

“Fuck!” Sara spat. She felt a rush of adrenaline as she rushed to dress up and tidy things up.

She threw the closet door open, grabbed the first thing she found and put it on as quickly as she could. She wanted to clear the mess she’d left in the bathroom before Marjorie could give her any shit about it.

There was an urgent knock on Sara’s door, followed by Marjorie’s voice calling, “Sara? Are you home?”

Sara opened her door, already resigned to what would follow.

“Hey Marjorie.”

“Are those your clothes on the bathroom floor? We’ve talked about this many times. We all share the same bathroom, Sara, I don’t think it’s too much to ask to keep it tidy for everyone’s sake, is it?”

“I was just about to go and—”

“And not only are your clothes littering a common space, but you left a giant puddle in the bathroom and wet footprints everywhere! I swear to god it sometimes seems I’m the only decent person living here. Would it kill you to clean up after yourself?”

“I’m telling you I’m going to clean it up,” replied Sara, exasperated. “Something urgent came up, so I couldn’t do it before.”

Marjorie tilted her head sideways to get a better look at Sara’s bed.

“Are those my veggies you have there?!” Marjorie invited herself into Sara’s room and angrily grabbed both carrots. “I’ve told you and Vivian a thousand times to please not go through my food, haven’t I? If you want a snack, I’d appreciate it if you got it from your side of the refrigerator, thank you.” And with that she stormed out of Sara’s room and into hers.

“That bitch,” Sara muttered under her breath. “I hope she eats those carrots.” She smiled at the thought.

She picked up her clothes and dried the floor. While cleaning up, she couldn’t stop thinking about the amazing masturbation session she’d just had. These were not compulsive thoughts like the ones from earlier. These were exciting thoughts. What she’d experienced was exhilarating. Intoxicating. This was the first time she felt like she’d really experienced sex in all its glory. And it hadn’t been just the mind-shattering orgasm (or orgasms? She still wasn’t sure if she’d had a three-minute orgasm or a long series of shorter ones), it had been the whole experience. She loved the way she’d built up her arousal for hours. She loved the desperation that had made her feel like an animal in heat. She loved the way she had thoroughly enjoyed fantasizing about something just hours before she’d found unacceptable and offensive. The feeling of pushing through the taboo had been absolutely exquisite. Playing with her own ass, thinking about being used by two strangers, fantasizing about being spied on by her friends while being ravaged. She loved it, all of it. She wanted more.

Not knowing when Viv would be back, she decided to go to bed. She needed the rest after such a day.

Sara woke up feeling slightly disoriented. She had a strange sensation of not quite knowing if the previous day had been a dream or not. It all felt so surreal, but her ass felt sore enough to know it had all happened.

Viv was waiting for her in the kitchen with breakfast ready for the two of them. They finished it quickly to catch the bus to campus. The ride was short and uneventful, after 5 minutes they’d reached their destination and descended with the rest of the students.

They headed to the cafeteria for a quick cup of coffee before starting their classes. As they made their way there, Viv was telling Sara about the lab work she’d done the previous day, but Sara’s mind was elsewhere. She kept thinking about the previous night and the things she wanted to try next. How serious was she about it? Would she really be capable of having casual sex with a stranger? Up until now she’d only had sex with boys she’d dated. The idea of having someone she didn’t know inside of her made her incredibly horny. She pulled out her phone and started distractedly browsing through her Instagram.

Before she knew what happened, Sara found herself laying on her back on the floor, confused. When she looked up she was horrified to see an equally confused Felicity laying on her butt in front of her. It took her a few seconds to piece together the fact that while she’d been distracted looking at her phone, she’d slammed right into an unsuspecting Felicity.

Fuck. My. Life. Sara thought to herself, feeling a jolt of panic. Why Felicity? She was terrified of Felicity confronting her about yesterday. Felicity’s eyes met Sara’s and she experienced a painful deja vu of Felicity’s gaze locking on her while Sara secretly watched Felicity have a raunchy threesome where she got double penetrated. Sara’s mouth opened, but no words came out, she was paralyzed.

“I’m so sorry, are you ok?” asked Felicity in a sweet tone, as she stood up and offered a helping hand to Sara. Sara hesitated for a few seconds and then took Felicity’s hand and stood up with her help.

“Are you hurt?” Felicity insisted, with a genuine look of concern in her face.

“I’m-I’m fine, thank you,” replied Sara, “I’m sorry, I was walking without looking, I’m so stupid.”

“I guess we’re both stupid, then. I was doing the exact same thing,” replied Felicity with a little wink. “What’s your name?”

“Sara.”

“I’m Felicity,” she said with a smile. “Well Sara, I’m glad you’re ok. See you around.” And with that she walked away confidently. Her walk had a charming, sexy sway of her hips, and every step made her beautiful long black hair swing from side to side.

“Well, look at that!” Viv teased with an amused expression.

“Oh shut up!” Sara hid her face between her hands, embarrassed. “Why do these things happen to me?”

“She asked for your name, too,” Viv continued to tease, “which means she’ll probably have you assassinated for spying on her like a creeper.”

“Vivian!”

“Or you know, could also mean that she never even saw you to begin with.”



They kept walking to the cafeteria. Viv seemed to be in a great mood because of how amusing she found the situation. Sara was still very embarrassed, but feeling relieved at the thought that maybe Felicity really hadn’t seen her back at the storage room. She was also surprised at how nice Felicity had been to her. She thought being so rich, beautiful and popular she might’ve been more entitled or arrogant, but she seemed sweet and kind.

As they were waiting for their coffees to be delivered, Viv’s phone rang and she read through a text, then her expression grew more serious, then she started typing on her screen with lightning fast fingers.

“Agh. Remember Dave?” Viv asked.

“Yeah. He’s boring. I don’t like him.” Sara replied, remembering the senior med student Viv went out with a few times.

“Well, he just told me he can’t come to my cousin’s wedding with me, two days before the thing.”

“What an asshole!”

“Yeah, well… that’s that.” Viv thought for a moment, then looked at Sara with excitement and asked, “Do you wanna be my plus one?”

“Oh! Wow, that sounds really fun. I’ve never been to a wedding.”

“It’s gonna be awesome! We can get there with my parents. The hotel room’s already paid for. The only thing we need to do is find you a dress and we’re all set!”

After classes, Viv took Sara to a dress rental place to help her pick a dress. After trying on a few different ones, Sara came out of the dressing room with a red dress that made Viv raise her eyebrows in approval.

“You got to go with this one!” said Viv as Sara modeled the dress for her. “The HFC looks amazing on you!”

“HFC?” asked Sara confused.

“Huge fucking cleavage”, replied Viv and they both laughed. Sara blushed and checked herself out in the mirror. The dress did look amazing on her. It complimented her figure beautifully, she looked very sexy in it. It didn’t squish or lift her breasts, allowing them to show their natural shape through the fabric. They also showed about half of each of Sara’s huge breasts in a very flattering way. Sara loved the way this dress made her feel. On the other hand, the dissonance between her self-perception of being an innocent-looking, cute, nerdy girl and the sensual vixen staring back at her from the mirror, was unsettling and made her uncomfortable.

“What about your parents?” asked Sara.

“What about them?”

“Won’t they think this dress is too.. I don’t know. Too slutty?”

“It’s not slutty, it’s sexy. Everyone wears stuff like this to weddings.”

Sara would’ve usually sunk into overthinking, too afraid of people’s opinion, and too afraid to display even the slightest hint of sexuality. But then she remembered the previous night. She remembered the ecstasy she’d felt at the full liberation of her sexual self. The memory alone made her light-headed with pleasure, and so she decided to go for it. So what if someone thought she looked a bit slutty? Maybe she liked the idea of it.

Friday came, and right after Viv and Sara were done with classes they got ready for the short road trip that awaited them. Viv’s parents picked them up and they had a nice two hour drive that took them to a beautiful boutique hotel.

“Wow! This room is gorgeous!” said Sara as she dropped her bags on top of the king-size bed she’d be sharing with Viv.

“Yeah! Not bad, huh?”

“Hey, were your parents ok with you and Dave staying in the same room?”

“Ha! No way! Dave was gonna get his own room. But he was planning to sneak over at night,” Viv said with a little smirk. “So much for that plan.”

Viv and Sara changed into their PJs, watched a movie and fell asleep, excited about the next day.

They woke up late, around noon. They chit-chatted for a while before getting dressed and grabbing some breakfast at the hotel restaurant. Then they went back to their room to get ready for the wedding. After each took a shower, they did each other’s hair, spent a long time doing their makeup, and a couple of hours later they were all set and ready to go.

Sara couldn’t believe her reflection, not only did the dress look as amazing as she remembered, but the hair and makeup made her look better than she ever remembered looking. She looked and felt stunning.

And then there was Viv, who was wearing a tight green dress that looked great with her reddish-auburn hair and perfectly delineated her body. Sara had always been jealous of Viv’s body. She was taller than Sara, and very slim. The dress accentuated her big, firm ass, and showed her amazing legs. Sara had never noticed Viv has such wide hips, which looked even wider in comparison to her tiny waist. Even though Viv’s breasts were small, her ass and legs more than made up for it.

They arrived at the ceremony, which according to Viv was filled with hundreds of people she didn’t even know. Apparently Viv’s cousin was a distant one, and she was not acquainted with anyone there. The ceremony was long and would’ve been pretty boring without Viv’s snarky commentary.

Once the happy couple was finally married, everyone got into vans that took the guests to the reception. During the ride there, Sara noticed there were a couple of handsome young men checking her and Viv out. When one of them caught Sara’s eye, he gave her a warm smile before looking away. This made Sara feel incredibly flattered, she was never very popular with the boys.