Helping Stacy Get Back at Her Boyfriend [MF] [Cheating]

A few weeks after Stacy and I returned to school from our freshman year [spring break]( https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6bhdjg/spring_break_with_stacy_mf_ff_mff/), she started dating this guy named Mike. While I was happy that my best friend was happy, I was also very sad to lose my fuck buddy. Over the summer, I would talk to Stacy a lot, and she would always tell me about how great Mike was and that she was in love. When we got back to school in August, Stacy and Mike were inseparable. I wasn’t upset about losing a fuck buddy anymore. I was just sad to be losing my best friend. Of course, Mike was her boyfriend, so it made sense that she was spending a lot of time with him, but I was jealous. I used to be the one Stacy was always hanging out with. And it wasn’t just about the sex. We genuinely enjoyed each other’s company. I would be lying if I said I never had feelings for Stacy. I had them. But after she started dating Mike, I worked on getting over them. Now I just wanted my friend back.

About halfway through September, I was in my dorm room. My roommates had all gone out for the night, but I usually prefer to stay in. I decided to spend my evening watching *Popstar: Never Stop Never Stopping* (which is a fantastic movie that is super underappreciated, but that’s not the point of this story). I was maybe 20 minutes into the film when there was a knock on my door. I assumed one of my roommates was back early and had forgotten his keys. But when I opened the door, there was Stacy. She immediately hugged me as tight as she could, and so I wrapped my arms around her. Stacy stayed there for probably a full minute. Clearly, something was wrong. I walked Stacy over to the couch, arms still around her. She wasn’t crying, but she looked very upset. When I asked her what was going on, she told me that Mike cheated on her. Now, as happy as I was for Stacy that she found someone, I knew Mike was a piece of shit. I had just hoped that we wouldn’t be a piece of shit to her. I had no idea what to say to her. I remember a lot of “I’m sorry” and “I can’t believe he would do that to you.” At no point did Stacy cry. That was really off-putting. “Stacy, you should be sad. Why aren’t you sad?” I asked. She explained to me that Mike cheating on her was a wake-up-call. She told me that Mike was not always the best to her. He was emotionally abusive, and she refused to accept it until now. When I asked her what she did, I was surprised to hear that she didn’t do anything. She hadn’t said anything to him about it. And that was when I knew why Stacy was here.

“Stacy, I don’t think revenge is the best idea. Just break up with him and be done with it.” But that was not Stacy’s style. As much as I was against getting back at Mike, that feeling was outweighed by my strong desire to be inside Stacy again. I still didn’t know exactly what Stacy was planning on doing, but it involved having sex with me, so I was game. Stacy and I left my building, got into her car, and started driving. I didn’t ask where we were going, because I had a pretty good feeling that I knew. After five minutes, we pulled into Mike’s driveway. Stacy took out the key that Mike had given her, and got us inside. Mike was out with some of his friends, and possibly the girl he cheated with, but Stacy had made plans to meet him at his house later. We sat on the couch as Stacy sent Mike a text letting him know that she had a little surprise for him when he got home. Yes, I know. Stacy is a fucking legend. All we had to do now was wait for Mike to show up. So we killed time in the best way we knew how.

Stacy grabbed my shirt and pulled me toward her. My tongue slipped inside that all too familiar mouth. It was good to be back. We ferociously made out, feeling each other’s bodies and taking off our clothes as we went. I brought my mouth down to Stacy’s gorgeous tits and licked, sucked and nibbled as she giggled and moaned. I moved back up to her head, and started kissing all the way down her body. I kissed down one leg, and back up the other, until I reached her pussy. Fuck, I really missed that pussy. I brought my tongue to her pussy, and once I made contact, I was in heaven. It tasted better than I remembered. I licked and licked and never wanted to stop licking. It had to have been about 15 minutes of me just eating her pussy. And she showed her appreciation with that lovely little mouth of hers. Stacy started licking my cock up and down until it was drenched in her saliva. She took every inch of it into her mouth, which never fails to impress me. The girl can suck a cock like nobody else. I pulled her long, beautiful hair away so I could see that adorable face as my dick penetrated it. After a while, we stopped ourselves. We didn’t want to get to any fucking until Mike was at least on his way back. So Stacy and I made our way to Mike’s bed, and we just laid there, casually catching up on each other’s lives while I fingered her.

Nearly an hour later, Stacy got a text. Mike was five minutes away. She immediately spread her legs open. I got on top of her and put my cock into my favorite place in the world. Stacy let out a huge moan as she wrapped her arms around me. As I fucked her, she slid a finger into my ass, and everything was right in the world. We heard the front door open. At this moment, I thought about the fact that I was probably about to get my ass kicked. But I didn’t care. We flipped over, and Stacy got on top of me so she could look Mike straight in the eyes while she was bouncing on my cock. She did just that. I didn’t hear Mike come in the room, but I certainly heard him scream “What the fuck!” He continued screaming at Stacy, calling her a cunt and any other offensive terms you might think of (though I believe that “cunt” is among the most beautiful words the world has to offer). Throughout all this, Stacy just kept bouncing. Her smile grew wider with each word he threw at her. It was such a strange moment. I was so aroused, and at the same time, so fucking proud of her for standing her ground. Eventually, Mike noticed me. He and I knew each other already, but we weren’t friends, since he was such a piece of shit. So I didn’t really feel too bad for what I was doing. He told me to get up. I did not listen. At that point, he grabbed Stacy’s arm, and before he could do anything else, she punched him square in the nose. It was incredible. I almost came out of excitement. Stacy got off of my dick, hopped off the bed, and walked up to Mike. “By the way, I’m fucking done with you.” She went back to me and took my hand as we walked out of Mike’s room. We grabbed our clothes and ran naked out of the house and back to Stacy’s car. It was nearly 2 in the morning, so nobody saw us. And if someone was peeping through their window, well they were lucky enough to see Stacy naked. Stacy drove us back to campus, so happy about what she’d done. I said to her “You might have broken his nose.” She smiled and replied “Yeah my hand fucking hurts.” We both laughed. We got dressed in the car, and we both went back to Stacy’s room. I laid in Stacy’s bed, cuddling with her. We stayed up all night talking about our lives and all the stupid shit we had done in the past. I realized that I had been lying to myself. I had not gotten over my feelings for Stacy. They were still very strong. We had both agreed that we were better off as friends. And for months after this night, I continued to tell myself that. I told that to everyone who said that Stacy and I would make a great couple. As of writing this story, I still have not told her. Yes, we are still fuck buddies. We are still best friends. But when we return to school for our junior year, I have a lot to say to her.

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