[M]y girl [F]riend? Or Her Best [F]riend? Decisions… Decisions…

Let me share a little background:

My senior year of high school, just after turning 18, I began dating a girl named Elizabeth. Liz was soccer player with jet black hair and and gorgeous hazel eyes. She was half Asian and half white. She was curvy in all the right places. Her only downfall was that she was a bit of a nerd and was considered a “good girl” or even a prude around school. The whole reason we met is because I had a huge crush on Liz’s best friend Jacqueline. Jacqueline had been a crush of mine for 4 years now, but she was never without a boyfriend. She seemed to always be dating someone, and they were never short term relationships either. Jacqueline was tall, with brown hair, blue eyes, and a smile to die for. She was thin, but had a perfect round ass from playing varsity volleyball.

Anyway, the way Liz and I met, was because I had just found out that Jacqueline was recently single. During lunch one day, I went looking for her. I ran into Jacqueline’s best friend, Liz, and we got to talking. According to Liz, Jacqueline and her ex were already back together. I was a horny 18 year old, so long story short… Liz and I started dating since Jacqueline wasn’t available. I was hoping to change her prude status to easy…

Now the story:

Two weeks into dating, Liz and I decided to throw a party at her house so all my friends could meet all her friends (minus Jacqueline, who was always busy with her boyfriend). Everyone hit it off great, so each weekend after, we would all hang out together. Now almost a month had gone by, and I hadn’t even gotten to second base with Liz yet. Everything I had heard about her was right. She was going to take it slow.

At the next weekend party, Jacqueline showed up. She has just broken up with her boyfriend again and was looking to get her mind off of him. As everyone mingled in the backyard, I casually made my way over to her. After a few minutes of talking to her, I was completely smitten. She was perfect in my eyes. She knew it too. She flirted with me, occasionally placing her hand on my forearm or shoulder as I told jokes or made sarcastic comments. I was like putty in her hands. Mid conversation, Liz walked up from behind me and gave me a huge hug. She formally introduced me to Jacqueline and commented on how nicely she thought we were getting along. Liz said it is important for her boyfriend and best friend to get along well. Jacqueline then said, “Well, he’s great Liz! Good thing you locked him up… or I might have stolen him from you.” Jacqueline smiled at Liz but you could tell she wasn’t joking. Liz was too naive to even catch it and walked back toward the house. I smirked at Jacqueline to test the waters, and she fired a look back at me that floored me. It became clear that I wasn’t the only one who was smitten. We continued to flirt for the rest of the night, stoping only when Liz was around.

Two weeks went by, and Saturday night rolled around. My buddy John hosted the party at his house. His parents were pretty laid back so we were able to get ahold of a lot more alcohol than normal. We grilled up some food and were kicking it in his pool. Liz wouldn’t get in the pool because she didn’t like being in a bikini around a lot of people. I was teasing her to get in. Finally after a while, I just grabbed her, clothes and all, and tossed her into the pool. She screamed at me and I took off running to the front. Jacqueline and some of our friends followed as Liz climbed out the pool to chase me. I made to the front, and Jacqueline told me to hop in her car. She peeled out as I tossed an empty beer can back at Liz. We drove off. Liz and a few girls followed behind. After a couple quick turns, we lost them. Jacqueline parked down a back road just as the sun was dipping behind the hills.

“I think we lost them,” I said looking over my shoulder. I felt a hand on my leg. I looked over and Jacqueline was staring at me. I leaned in. We kissed. She pulled back and immediately asked what we were going to do about Liz. I told her that I would break up with Liz so we could date. Jacqueline agreed. I told her we should hold off on hooking up until Liz and I were officially done… But we had already come too far. The weeks of endless flirting, texting, and now kissing? We couldn’t stop. I leaned in for another kiss, and another, and another. We climbed into the back seat of her car and began making out passionately. I could feel her damp bikini top brushing against my chest and her warm body radiating on mine. I pulled on her bikini ties and a moment later she was naked. Her perky B cup breasts were tight and flushed. Her pussy was shaved completely clean. She slid off my board shorts and giggled with ecstasy as she felt my hard cock brush against her clit. I reached up her thigh until my fingers touched her wet lips. I slid a finger inside her and she moaned. I laid her on her back and spread her legs. I moved my head down her body, kissing each and every inch of her. When I finally reached her tight, dripping, pussy, I softly began to lick all around her lips and clit. I worked my finger deeper and deeper until she couldn’t take any more. I licked her faster and faster. She couldn’t contain herself and began moaning loudly. The last bit of sunlight shown through the car window and played upon her bare chest. She was bucking against my mouth and finger, causing her tits to bounce in the light. Her little pink pussy was glistening with mix of saliva and her own delicious juices. She screamed that she was going to cum. Moaning my name… she came hard all over my mouth and finger. She didn’t squirt, but she became much more wet. Her chest flushed bright red as she tried to catch her breath.

Now it was my turn. Pushing me onto my back, Jacqueline climbed up on me. I could feel the wet spot she left behind on the back seat. She said she wasn’t ready for sex yet (It would come only a few weeks later), but she began to rub her wet lips along my shaft, careful not to slid my cock into her. This went on for a minute or two as she kissed me. She had a tiny clitoral orgasm from it before backing off and kissing down my chest and stomach. She then teased my cock with her tongue, licking her sweet juices off it. Finally, after what seemed like forever, she took in my head. Her warm mouth felt amazing. She sucked softly at first, moving her mouth further down my shaft. She sucked harder as she gripped the base of my cock with her hand. She moved her head up and down, and with her other hand, she massaged my balls. I breathed hard.

I reached my fingers down to her pussy again trying simply to get another taste. She took the hint and flipped around. Her pussy, now in my face, was literally dripping, she was that excited. Our over-productive, 18 year old hormones were the best. I licked up every drop of her pussy and could see her tight little asshole clenching with excitement with each lick. She sucked harder on me and I went from horny to ready to cum almost immediately. I asked her if it was ok to cum in her mouth. She moaned yes, with my cock still deep in her throat. She pressed her pussy down on my face and moved to the rhythm of my tongue. She wanted cum with me. I held in my cum with everything I had. She got closer and closer. The second she came, I blew my hot load straight down her throat. Her pussy leaked juices all over my face and I could feel her swallowing my cum. Her legs were shaking and she collapsed on me. We lay there naked for a few minutes before getting back into our swimsuits.

We climbed back into the front seat and headed back to John’s house. We stopped at the gas station to grab some ice and sodas as to avoid suspicion. Liz was none the wiser. She was still upset that I threw her in the pool, but that faded away once she had some spiked punch. For the rest of the night, Liz stayed close, even getting in the jacuzzi with me. Jacqueline and I kept sharing looks. We found it hot that we had a secret to hide. Before the night ended, Jacqueline and I decided that I would break up with Liz the next morning. We would wait before dating, so not to alert Liz. However, that is not at all what happened though…. But that is a story for next time.

To be continued…

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/64ny5f/my_girl_friend_or_her_best_friend_decisions