This story goes back a long ways..
When I was in high school one of my best friends started dating this girl called, “Cindy”. She was.. fucking stunning. She was probably 5’6 or so, she had darker hair with big tits (probably Cs), and a round ass.
She was popular, but had a little more brooding to her than a cheerleader vibe. So a lot of guys didn’t know what to make or do with her. She played varsity tennis and was good, very good. All I remember from watching her was, I was watching perfection. Longer legs that were lost in an amazing ass. Her tits were full, welcoming. Her skin was tanned and her smile was blinding. She was gorgeous.
One evening, she called me. The call was made under the pretense that her and my friend, “Brad”, had just gotten into this big fight and she was calling me as his friend to try to understand him better. I knew this wasn’t her true intent. I had never knew her before she started dating my friend. But we had talked briefly here and there and she always left the conversation with a questionable smile.
As we talked, it was apparent that we had a lot and common. We were both fucked up. There was this unhealthy chemistry with us. Our conversation that evening lasted for hours. From that point forward she would call me two or three times a week, her and my friend still a thing. She asked me not to say anything to him.
After a month or so, late one night, she showed up at my parents house. She wasn’t drunk but she was feeling no pain. She was laughing a lot but there was a seriousness to it. We went downstairs to avoid my parents. The basement was not finished but had old furniture that had been stored away. We sat on an old sofa for a bit and talked. It was the first time the two of us had ever been truly alone. I stood up to play some music. My wallet fell out of my pocket on the sofa. She picked it up, I walked back over to grab it from her.
She said, “What’s in your wallet that you don’t want me to see, a condom?” I smirked, “Just give me my shit back.” She said, “Let me see..”,
I sarcastically started to unbuckle my belt but as I watched her I could see this caught her off guard, she wanted me to continue.
She looked at me with no smile, and said “Don’t stop. Please.” I said, “Get on your fucking knees.” She did.
It was a perfect moment. She was there kneeling. Her hands on her thighs. In a tight tank, pink bra strap laying askew. She had on cut off, faded jean shorts. Perfectly white K-Swiss classics jutting from underneath her ass.
She put her hands on my open jeans, in an attempt to help me. I slapped her across the face, not brutally but enough to wake her up to reality. She was completely caught off guard, and it was clear she didn’t know how to act.
What was going on in my head? This wasn’t my girl, she wasn’t here for my emotions or love. She was her because our conversations had her intrigued. They were deep, dark and risky. *That*, was what she was here for, I wasn’t going to let her leave disappointed.
I bent over and got in her face, “Can you fucking kneel, and be patient. Or is that too hard for you to understand.” I could feel my face, and the hatred I almost emanated. She didn’t say a word but just nodded, yes. I said, “Yes, you can kneel or yes you’re too stupid to understand?”, “Yes, I can kneel” she replied.
My cock was rock hard. I pulled it out and watched her eyes. I can’t lie, I didn’t see any particular change in her expression. I took a step closer and dangled my cock in her face. She took me in her mouth, while keeping her hands on her thighs. This made me smile to myself. “You learn fucking quick, I wasn’t sure how much effort this would take”. She didn’t respond but just keep bobbing her mouth on my cock. Sliding it down her throat. I felt my cock twitch when she’d attempt to go deep and with each twitch she’d gag.
I grabbed a ball of her hair and picked her up from kneeling. She winced and grabbed my wrist with both her hands as I lifted and eventually spun her around. I grabbed her jeans, and dropped them to the floor and grabbed a hand full of her underwear and ripped them off or her. She did gasp at this..
I dropped my raw cock a long her ass. I love staring at this image before fucking a girl. Her ass was as tan as the rest of her, I remember thinking she must go to the tanner. I placed the tip of my cock against her pussy lips and said, “I want you to think about Brad as I slide inside of you. How he thinks your at a friends but you’re here, taking cock.” She started to reply but thats when I shoved. She was so fucking wet that she took me all with one thrust.
“Omfg!”, she said. “This is what you came for isn’t it?” I asked, “YES!”..
Her pussy was tight. Beautiful like the rest of her. I dug my hand under her tank and freed her tits. They were fucking amazing. Big and full, but then my fingers went upward… She had the biggest longest nipples I’ve ever fucking had. I was fucking lost in them. I played with them in my fingers, bent them and pinched them. She moaned.
I growled in her ear as I discovered them, “You have to be fucking kidding me”..
I could see my excitement turned her on. I flipped her over and took her missionary style, just so I could take these nipples in my mouth. I chewed on them but kept thrusting into her. She had her heels dug into my ass and would use them to control my stroke tempo and depth. She was a fucking thoroughbred.
We fucked *for* **hours**. I spun her around in every way I could conceive trying to defile her in my mind. She said “I want the first load you shoot to be special You can do anything you want, do you want to cum inside of me?” That threw my mind into chaos, I could cum inside her, but the thought of cumming in her mouth won out.
She was faced down on the bed, as I fucked her. I jerked out quickly and said, “Come here!”
She spun around quickly, I was jerking my cock. She tried to take over jacking me off, I said angrily “Don’t!”.. and she instantly dropped and took my both my balls in her mouth. The change of the temperature was too much, “Come get this..” and she popped up and took my cock back in her mouth. I exploded. She choked the load was so big. Her eyes started to water. “Swallow it”. She did. “Clean me”. Again, she did… My loads have always been excessive, and it turns me on to see a girl surrender to them.
I told her to lay there, that I wanted to empty my balls in her till I had nothing more left. It was a long night. I fucked her till the later hours of night. He pussy was swollen, I could feel it, but each time I came in her it rekindled something primal in me, and I’d start all over..
This was just the beginning, she dated Brad for years but she was *always* loyal to me. I remember once, Brad had been drinking and bragging about Cindy. He told me, *”She’s The* **Best** *fuck, I’ve ever had..”* I laughed to myself when he explained in detail why. He’d basically described the things I had trained her to do when we fucked..
If there’s interest or questions I’d be happy to continue.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6cj5xv/the_best_fuck_my_friend_ever_hadmfcheating_part
Well don’t stop now..
I’d like to know when he found out his best girl and best friend both betrayed him.
Ignore the naysayers. Tell your story. Don’t keep us in suspense. Be detailed. Your writing style is good. Keep it up.