Got my best [f]riend of[f].

This story took place about a month ago, but I am a long-time lurker of this subreddit and I thought I’d share with all of you because of the many times you’ve shared your stories with me.

Some backstory: Kate (20) and I (21) met through a mutual friend about two years ago. The friend traded our numbers saying we’d “get along amazingly,” but later found out she did it because she was playing matchmaker. We talked to each other for a few months before meeting face-to-face. We both developed feelings and ended up having sex shortly after. It was intense and amazing, but neither of us were really ready to date the other- she didn’t want to hurt me and I had just gotten out of a serious and abusive relationship -so we agreed to remain friends. As our friendship grew stronger, so did our feelings. We have had to mask all of our affection and flirting and awful jokes with that stupid “hahaha you’re my best friend” bullshit when really, we have both been dying for round two. I met another woman and ended up in a very serious relationship; she met a man and ended up with him. Fast-forward a year and some change to now: she broke up with him a few months ago and I decided to end things with my girlfriend.

So, like any best friend trying to be supportive… she asked if I wanted to spend the night.

We didn’t have many sleepovers. Sure, she was my best friend, but I couldn’t handle the sexual tension. I usually made excuses to get out of it. At this point in time, I didn’t have to, so I said it’d be okay. The usual happened: a lot of flirtatious touching and joking to the sounds of How I Met Your Mother while we scrolled through various social media websites on our phones. Bedtime went a little differently however: I ended up grinding my body against her for most of the night until we ended up kissing. I’m a tease, I know. But in the morning…

We tried not to think about the night before, but it couldn’t be ignored. Our conversations were often full of dirty jokes and innuendo. We have no shame, no filter, when we speak to each other: fuck this, sex that, awful reddit post here, fucked up thought there. We started talking about swapping porn with friends and I asked if she’d ever seen any including my favorite star, Sinn Sage. She proceeded to open Pornhub and scroll through the videos. She chose one that I hadn’t seen before.

Kate was lying on her stomach, phone in front of her. I got tired of leaning over to watch with her so I thought it’d be a good idea to climb on top of her and watch from there. We sat just like that, watching Sinn Sage fucked some poor blonde girl with a strap-on in the shower. It was wonderful. Kate was getting a little turned on, and so was I. I began to run my fingers through her hair, lightly squeezing my thighs against her sides. I was making things worse and I knew it. I could feel her starting to squirm. I decided that it wasn’t enough and I tugged her hair a bit harder.

She turned around and glared at me. “Do you really want to play this game with me?”

“Mmm… maybe.” I answered. I was awful. She looked at me a little longer before returning her attention to the video. This went on for a few more minutes. The girl in the video screaming and moaning, me grinding against Kate, and Kate reminding me that I should stop before I “did something I regretted.” I didn’t listen to her; I never listen to her.

At this point, her phone was on the other side of her bed and I was on top of her. Being a tease, my favorite thing about teasing Kate was whispering all of the things I’d like to do to her. I’d get as close as I could to her ear, and in a barely audible growl, I said, “How much would you like me to fuck you that way, Kate?”

“Really badly,” she groaned. “Really, really badly.”

“Oh yeah?” I replied, brushing my lips against her neck. I kissed her full on the mouth. Her lips were lush and full of color; she constantly looked like she had lipstick on. I always ended up staring at them. Lips that I wanted to kiss, a mouth that I wanted on every inch of my skin. I began to trail light kisses against her skin, one hand on the other side of her neck and another on her stomach. I I could feel how much she wanted me.

“Anomalisk… if you don’t stop, I’m going to have to take care of myself.” I thought about that: Kate pleasuring herself while I watched. That would turn us both on too much. Or just enough.

“You know what? Go ahead. But I have a rule: I get to watch.”

She smiled sweetly. “And why wouldn’t I let you do that?” Then, she kissed me and reached over for her Magic Wand. I knew what it was- it was always somewhere on her side table -but I had never asked her about it. I’ve never experienced one of them either.

“Is it going to be loud?” I was a bit apprehensive considering her father and a few of his friends were downstairs. Noise had never been an issue for us, but I heard some stories from her and being too loud. That, and I am generally paranoid.

She plugged it in and turned it on; it wasn’t so bad. “See? Not that loud at all.”

“Oh. Well… okay then.” I sat there and watched her as she slid under her covers and began to slide the wand into her clothes. I knew it was already on her clit just by seeing her face. I was so wet at this point that I couldn’t stand it. “Need any help?” I asked innocently.

“That is up to you,” she managed to get out between twitches and moans. “But I would love some.”

I took this cue and resumed kissing her. I focused more on kissing and sucking her neck than I did her lips. I could feel the wand vibrating beneath me, massaging her as I tried not to leave hickeys in visible places. Then – I had an idea. I climbed on top of her and began to straddle her; she looked like she was going to explode.

“Shit, I don’t know how long I can handle this.” she whimpered.

I leaned in close and replied, “Let’s find out.” I began to grind into her wand, which vibrated against her clit even harder. Her face was priceless. I could see her trying to hold out, but I knew she wouldn’t last too long. I kept on going, but slower and with more force. I smirked at her once she opened her eyes to look at me. She didn’t like this because I knew it turned her on. Karma bit me once Kate bit her lip and moaned, eyes still on mine. Now, I thought I was going to explode. She kept moaning and squirming; I kept grinding and sucking on her neck and collarbone. She was getting louder.

“Kate, be quiet. Be a good girl, hm?” I knew that admonishing her with such words would only make things worse. This proved true when she grabbed my hair at the words “good girl.” She still wasn’t being quiet.

“Oh god, I’m going to come!” she gasped. Startled, I pressed my hand hard against her mouth. This turned her on even more. I could feel her moaning against my hand as I quickened the pace to help her out. She was tensing up underneath me. I was so wet at this point that I, myself, began to moan. With her free hand, she clawed at my neck. I watched her face as she came: pure bliss. I felt her move the wand away from her clit and turn it off. We were both gasping for air, my eyes on hers while she smiled at me.

“Jesus Christ,” she laughed. “That was… that was great.”

“Was it?”

“Yes,” she beamed. “But…” she looked at me hungrily. “I still really want you.”

I was surprised. Still? “What would you like to do about it?”

“Mmm… how about a round two?” She purred, turning on the wand once more. “But this time, you can’t get on top of me.” Kate knew me well: I was always up for a good challenge (perhaps it’s the Barney Stinson in me).

“Challenge accepted.” I laughed. She proceeded to return the wand to her pearl and I laid down next to her. I cupped her face with my hands and slowly pressed my lips against hers. I could feel her working herself pretty hard already. She must have really wanted it again. I decided that I could assist her in other ways. “Don’t tell me that you’re going to come already?” I teased.

“Not quite yet.” She replied.

“Good,” I purred. I took her hands and laced our fingers. I smiled at her as I pinned them above her head. “Because you are not to come until I give you my permission.” She shuddered at the words. “Fine.” She replied, barely audible.

I pressed into her hands harder. “What was that, Kate?” I snarled.

“Yes ma’am.” she whimpered.

“Always such a good girl…” I kissed her cheek softly before I went back to her neck. I liked light kisses. I knew she did, too. It was nice to just dig into someone’s skin and to bite and leave marks, but less was always more to me. I licked its length slowly, pausing at her jawline to bite her. She moaned my name; I could feel myself dripping into my own panties.

“May I come now?” she requested quietly. I shook my head at her, a devilish grin across my lips. “Please?” Oh, how I loved to hear her beg.

“Not yet.”

“Anomalisk, please? Please, may I come? Fuck – please?” I could tell she was close.

“But Kate,” I dragged her name as one would drag a flogger across someone’s bare ass. “I like hearing you beg. In fact,” I paused to kiss her cheek and lean closer to her ear. I knew she could feel my breath. I knew it pushed her that much closer to the edge. “I think I want to hear you beg a little more.” She groaned, grabbing at my neck. She grasped the hair on the back of my head and demonstrated her exasperation with a sharp tug, jerking my head so that our eyes met. She looked like she was going to cry.

“Please, for the love of fuck, Anomalisk. May I?”

I couldn’t stop the smile from spreading across my face. I was so pleased with this. “You know,” I started. “I think I am going to let you.”

“Thank you -” she gasped, but I pressed a finger against her lips.

“I wasn’t done.” She squeezed her eyes shut and bit her lip. “I was going to say: I think you’ve earned it. Do you know why?” She shook her head, eyes still shut. I could hear the wand work harder as she pressed it even more into her bud. “It’s because you are such a dirty, little slut, Kate. You couldn’t wait to play with yourself again, in front of me. Yes, what a filthy girl you are…”

“I can’t hold it anymore!” Kate squealed, her body shaking. She had been tensed so hard at this point that I was afraid she’d snap.

“Fine. Come for me, Kate.” With that, I felt her body spasm and tremor with ecstasy. I was increasingly aware of the lake all of this caused in my own underwear, but I didn’t care. Getting Kate off was almost as good as getting myself off. I watched her exhale deeply. I collapsed onto the bed, returning me to her side. We laid there, sweaty and heaving, in silence.

After a while, she said, “Fuck.”

“Hm?”

“I haven’t come like that since… I don’t know when.”

I chuckled. “That’s what best friends are for, love.”

I hope you enjoyed our encounter! Interesting things have happened since that day – we're dating now! We have had a LOT of sex, better and even kinkier. I will be sharing more stories if you'd all like me to.

EDIT: Words.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3gvihg/got_my_best_friend_off