best friend – Exploring Desires

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Another weekend of clubbing with friends was not enough to fill the void. You just felt sad and a bit jealous watching your best friend always finding guys to date so easily. She had such a sexy body and it just pulled them in. You glanced over as another guy offered to buy her drinks as he looked down her body. His second glance was at you, a quick smile as his eyes traveled down. Then he went right back to her.

You looked down, you hated how flat you were, no matter how sexy you tried to dress it was obviously a reason guys would not hit on you. You sat beside them as they laughed and drank, sipping at your own drink trying to figure out how to slip out of here and go home. You leaned over to the bartender and asked for your tab, she saw you and excused herself from the conversation. “Where do you think you are going?” You just lay out cash on the bill “I’m just not into this tonight, besides looks like you found yourself some fun.”

She turned to you and gave you the look. “come on, something is bothering you.” maybe it was the booze mixed with the lifetime of frustration. You blurted out “I just can’t watch them hit on you anymore.” you felt horrible as you said it, she was shocked but it sunk in quickly. “hey your beautiful, you just have to put yourself out there a bit.” You grabbed your flat chest “With what? How can I put these out there.” She burst out laughing which at first pissed you off until you realize how ridiculous you looked. “Come on just cause you are smaller does not mean guys don’t want you….” turning to the man she was flirting with. “Tell me what you think of my friend.”

He looked back over at you and smiled “Gorgeous…” she turned to you “See…” You give her a frown “Yet he is buying you a drink not me.” an attempt at humor and trying to just get out of this embarrassing conversation. He leaned over. “I will buy you a drink, stay with us. You will both make me look like a stud…not one but two smoking hot ladies drinking with me.” Your friend smacked his arm. “You wish……” but you turn to the bartender and order a drink. “only for one more drink.”

A few hours later you were all laughing, he found ways to compliment you both. He was incredibly good looking and so as the club was about to close he invited you both back to his place. She pulled your arm, you already were imagining them making out and you drinking yourself to death but they both pulled you out the door to the car. As he drove she whispered things to you. You shook your head “no way!” as she giggled and leaned on you. You both were smashed and when you got to his place you don’t even remember climbing the steps. Now your friend was whispering to him as he poured drinks for you all. He kissed her as you watched just hoping you would fall asleep on his couch so you didn’t hear them fuck all night.

Then he was standing beside you, handing you a glass. I think we should get you more comfortable. You protested your desire to close your eyes right there where you sat but they both pulled you up. Somehow you ended up in his room. You felt hands undressing you. Kisses on your neck. You were in a complete daze, must of fallen asleep. Strong hands, soft kisses, laying down. Warm skin wrapping around you as a wet mouth invaded your tender folds. You gasp in pleasure as she held and kissed you, as his tongue ravaged your body. What was happening? You looked at her and her smile pressed to your open lips then moved over your breast. She sucked as you moaned, his tongue darting in and out shaking your body. They you heard him say something, she said yes and for the first time in a year you felt a man inside you.

The haze making your whole body tingle as he pumped slow and deep into you. She ran her hands over your body as you lay against her open. Her fingers circling your swollen bud as he grew inside you. You begged for more as they took your willing body to the edge until it erupted against them. Both of their mouths moved along your chest, firm nipples sucked and nibbled as you felt another crash of juices against his thickness. When he pulled out and his warm cream splashed on your body you almost wept but instead watched your friend crawl over and clean him with her mouth. She pulled him down behind her and stroked him back to strength as he pushed into her. She wrapped herself tighter around you, holding and kissing you as he pumped him manhood deep. She whispered her love for you in your ear as you just curled up against her. Her warm breath and heated moans made your pussy quiver as you felt her cum through her trembles. You all lay there exhausted and drifted off to sleep. You hoped it was not all just a drunken dream.

In the morning you felt her hands move on you. Over your breasts as you started to wake. A “shhhhh” in your ear as you kept your eyes closed. It wasn’t a dream. Her fingers moved down between your legs and entered you. “Don’t wake him yet.” she gently masturbated you into an orgasm. You turned to look at her right at the apex as you could see the pleasure it gave her too. “come on lets slip out of here and make him crave more.” Quietly you slide from the bed and dress, she calls an uber as you both wait outside giggling about what just happened. “So maybe you will go out with me more often hmmm?”

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We spent years in the military fighting beside each other so when his wife passed on we invited him to visit us in the city. We were like brothers, we took vacations, holidays, really everything we could with each other. For months he pushed us off, needing time he said and understandably so, but tonight my wife answered a knock at the door to find him standing there with a duffel bag. She hugged him and invited him in, poured him a drinking while I wrapped an arm around him and took him to my man cave for drinks and reflective conversations.

You could still feel his pain and as we sat around the dinner table I could see the sympathetic wet eyes of my wife as we did our best to take his mind off of the tragedy. As the night went on and the drinks flowed she asked me to help her in the kitchen. A whispered thought and light kiss to my cheek I held her and told her how much I loved her. We agreed on what we wanted to do. As we returned to the living room to see him watching the ballgame she walked over to him and reached for his hand. He looked up to her and held it. No words were spoken but she pulled him lightly off the couch and down the hallway to the guest room. He looked back at me and I followed. I smiled at him and nodded as she turned him and started to undress him.

His hands move to hers to stop her as you could see the emotion but also need in his gaze. I stood and watched from the doorway as she kissed him softly and continued. He felt her soft hands slip his shirt off his shoulders then her lips against his chest. His pants open and pushed to the floor as she set him down. The her own blouse and skirt piled as she moved over him capturing a loving kiss. Her hands move over his growing manhood knowing he needed a release. Just watching them had my body on fire and soon I had stripped down and sat in the chair watching her take care of him.

He was lost in her as she kissed his neck and whispered she would take care of him. He closed his eyes as her hand hardened him under his briefs. Then reaching in to them she pulled his aching cock free and kissed down his body to take him in her mouth. I could see her panties were wet as she bobbed slowly and caressed his full sack. He lay back on the bed as she quickly drained his warm cum into her loving mouth. As he looked up at her she slipped off her panties and bra with a smile. She jerked him slow as she moved to straddle him on the bed and lowered herself to take him inside. He touched her for the first time and I saw her body tremble. She rocked her hips as he caressed her body, sitting up to suckle gently as she moaned for him.

All I could do is watch this passionate moment and pleasure myself to them as they flowed together. His hands tightened on her, lusted for her as she lay her hands on his chest and brought him to the edge. “I’m on the pill so I want you to cum in me” she moaned to him as she moved faster, her hands ran up his chest and held his face as she kissed him and I heard her shatter against his cock. Her juices flowing in waves over him as she kissed him into his eruption. Her head snapped back away from the kiss as he filled her then she lay her body down on him for a moment to let him settle. As she slipped him out of her she helped him move to lay. He was emotional as was she. She turned to me mouthing a thank you as I gathered my clothes and left for bed. She pulled up the blankets and turned off the light as she left him sleep and he finally let the tears fall.

When your best friend kissed you for the first time it was a drunken dare. Nobody at the bar knew that later that same night her tongue entered more than your mouth. You couldn’t remember ever cumming so hard and when you both woke hung over the next day it was a nervous humor that got you through breakfast together.

The next weekend you were egged on to dance with each other and with a slight buzz being the excuse you both dropped jaws and became other men’s wet dream for a lifetime. Again she took you back home and took you in every way she could for pleasure. Then next morning was not as shy as you felt her mouth on you as she held your legs open. You woke with an orgasm already shaking in your body. It became a hunger for both of you that alcohol freed into wild desire.

Weeks became months and you found new ways to taste each other. Sometimes in public in the shadows of a club and even a few times meeting for lunch your wicked fingers released the stress of a hectic work day. She began to text you more, flirting, teasing the things she ached for and it just made you want her more.

This afternoon she sent a message with a picture of a little bag that obviously held a treat for you later that night. You begged to know but all she would repeat was tonight she would take you completely. You masturbated in the car the whole way to her house, not sure if you were going out to dinner, a movie, or a bar to start the night. You didn’t care, you wanted to be taken by her. She greeted you at the door wearing only a necklace and pulled you in, your naughty little lover. She opened your mouth with her tongue and pulled you into the living room. A quick undressing, scattered clothes she pushed you down on the couch. She lifted the bag and told you to cover your eyes. You complained with a smirk but did as she asked. Some rustling with a warning on peeking, then you could feel her kneel between your legs on the cushion and something cool rub against your soaked folds. A toy? A dildo? You had used them before on each other so why the hidden eyes. It was only until she eased the fake cock into you and you felt her hips between your thighs that you knew.

Eyes uncovered and a lust in her eyes as she fucked you. No tongue, no fingers, no hand held toys. She was in you. With her thrusting plastic cock, she was fucking you like you both needed. Pinned under each heavy lunge, she penetrated your throbbing core as you cried out for more. All you could do is watch your best friend pumping in and out of you as you came. She didn’t stop, she just kept driving in deeper as you clung to her. When you were exhausted she slowly kissed you with it buried deep then eased back out. An empty feeling you never wanted to feel again. She held your hand and led you to bed, weak and giggling. “And what would of happened if I peeked?” was all you could say as she turned to you and said. “I would of flipped you over and taking your naughty ass!”

The cum still running down your inner thighs as you clenched. You stepped into the bedroom. “Oh but don’t worry, we have a long night and that cute little ass is mine!”

You were attached at the hip since preschool. Best friends in every way. As you grew up together you were pulled in several directions. Convinced your parents were not satisfied with your choices when she was around. Your father had high expectations for school and in social responsibility, while hers showed her how to live life, they even smoked weed with each other. She would come over after class talking about being at a concert or tasting her first beer at a bonfire while you could only offer tales of boredom from a luncheon with your fathers clients or tennis lessons. You craved her life and found yourself needing her desperately. She found your parents to be very judgmental of her, giving her looks so she started sneaking into your room from the window. Some nights it would be listening to music and dancing for an hour before dinner or chatting for hours till she climbed in your bed and fell asleep next to you. You would lay there talking about all sorts of things from school to boys although she seemed to not be as concerned about the importance of a boyfriend.

Tonight it was late when she slipped into your room, it made you happy because you knew she would stay over. When you told her your parents were out for the night she immediately kicked on some music and danced around the room with you. She was so damn pretty, you wished you had her body. You fell in love with the way she looked at you, the way she would lightly touch you when you danced, so playful. You wish a boy would look at you, touch you that way. She grabbed your hand and you rushed downstairs to raid the fridge and hauled your loot upstairs. Folded legs on your bed as you scarfed down snacks and laughed with each other. “So I hear your sweet on that basketball player at the school?” She jabbed at you knowing how you followed him around. “Nah he wants some pretty cheerleader type.” She scrunched he nose “Those bitches? Fuck you are hotter than them and would be the best girlfriend he ever had!” You giggled and blushed, “You think I am prettier?” She nodded as she ate with raised eyebrows, with a you have to know your pretty look. “And what boy are you into? You never tell me about any of your crushes…” A bit of silence “Can you keep a secret?” you lean forward waiting for the juicy details “Oh god are you serious tell me, who is he?” She leaned forward as to whisper. “It’s not a boy…….” Your heart thumped into your throat, mouth went dry, stomach full of butterflies. “……..I like girls.” “Oh….well I guess I can see it, you never look at any of the guys in school.” Biting your lip “So like do you have a secret girlfriend or something.?”

You actually were a bit scared, boys were safe and would never keep her from you, but a girl? “Well I do have someone I like but they are straight and so its cool….” You lean more relieved a bit but noticing that she really was into this girl. “You should tell her. You’re wild fun, smart, sexy and I am sure she will love you.” She just nodded slowly chewing on the same carrot for a minute then she looked at you. She didn’t need to say it you felt it, intensely.

“Me?” she turned her cheek and looked at your wall of posters. “Lets just change the subject, how is tennis.” You reached forward and took her hand. “No way, you are my best friend you gotta tell me, is it me? You know I love you.” She had a tear in her eye when she looked back at you. “You can’t love me like I love you.” Complete silence. For the first time you found her needing you as much as you needed her. “It’s late your folks will be home so I better blast out of here, please don’t tell anyone” she started to get up but you kept ahold of her hand. “Stay please. You always stay this late don’t leave like this.” She sat back down. “You sure? I promise I won’t…..” You hopped out of the bed and grabbed a big tshirt out of your dresser. “……stop that, I know you won’t…..” as you pull your shirt off exposing your firm breasts you see her trying not to look. “…….I kinda like that you find me pretty.” More blush on both faces.

She lays on top of the covers looking at the ceiling as you slip in bed. “Don’t be silly get under the covers, I trust you.” she does as you ask and you wrap your arms around her. She rolls into you and you feel her soft breath on your neck and the light dampness of her cheek. “Hey we will be ok, best friend forever right.” She pulls back “Yea forever, always.” In that moment you notice her firm lips and deep eyes. Not sure why but you kiss her and she sighs deeply in relief at a moment she had obviously dreamt of. He hands moves gently along your hip and around to your back. They brush over your bottom and you felt urges ignite. Your little friendly kiss was no more, it was hungry. She rolled you on your back and as you kissed her back she lifted off your shirt. You were trembling “Are you sure?” she was too, you nodded. Her mouth claimed your skin, every inch of it as you fell into her passionate kisses. You don’t even remember her undressing or slipping off your panties but it was just heated skin and wet lips now.

She opened your legs and all you could do was watch her eyes holding yours as she tasted you. It felt so good and within moments your shivered and spasmed against her mouth. You called out to her and she worshiped your tight little body with her touch and kiss. You had never felt anything so intense. After you came a second time she kissed up your body, suckled from your pebbled nipples then french kissed you. Her tongue coated in your juices as your rocking your hips around her torso. You felt her reach down and slip a finger in you, deeper kisses and you found your own hands finally able to move. Across her plump breast and down between her legs. She whimpered as you slipped on in her. You both grinded your hips and you felt her silk tighten and flood your fingers. She rolled back and you covered her breast with your mouth. How soft, firm, responsive it was to your tongue as it swirled around the nipple. She bucked under your touch as you felt your orgasm rising again. Together you both yelled out as you heard footsteps. “Oh shit your parents.” Both scrambling to pull covers up over your naked bodies as your mom creaked open the door. “Oh I didn’t know you had a guest over, your father and I just got back. I figured you left the tv on” When her eyes glanced at the tv’s black screen she just smiled and looked at you both. “Try to keep it down, your father has a busy day.” She closed the door as you both quietly laughed and wrapped around each other.