[FM] Getting fucked by my friend’s childhood friend, with another friend in the same room…[25F/26M]

Quick details: This happened around a year ago. I’m East Asian, about 5’4, petite, small boobs but fairly decent ass for my size. ‘Matt’ is Caucasian, probably around 6’, fairly buff but not intimidatingly muscley.

I met ‘Matt’ on a night out with a group of old-time friends on a warm summer’s evening. We were all drinking in a little alcove area of a bar, and all of us were pretty jolly by the time it was reaching about 10pm, since the bar had a very generous happy hour deal going on.

This was when Matt arrived to join us. Matt was a childhood friend of my friend ‘Daniel’, but that night was the first time I’d ever heard of him, let alone met him in person. He was sitting in the same spot I’d originally been sitting before I’d popped to the bathroom to freshen up a little, and that’s how we got talking. Matt explained that he only knew Daniel and one other person there (there were probably about 10 of us in total), mostly because he had studied outside of the city for university, and had been working abroad in East Asia for 3 years too. He’d only recently arrived back to the city and was finding his feet again as a result.

I found Matt fairly attractive from when I first saw him, but the fact that we were able to get chatting pretty easily definitely helped oil the gears. He was an interesting guy, funny, confident and charismatic. We quickly ended up chatting just between the two of us for most of the night, and the body language between us (cramped up right next to each other, his arm not so subtly draped behind my shoulders) quickly caught the attention of our friends too, who joked about how we were getting on so well. The friend to my left jokingly asked whether Matt had yellow fever (since he’d worked in Asia for a few years), to which Matt shot back ‘Of course, the ladies are beautiful!’, as he pushed up closer against me and gave me a cheeky smirk. I was already slightly turned on by that point, if I’m being honest.

Eventually around midnight, we all moved to a different bar. By then, most of the group were pretty drunk, but me, Matt and the other friend he knew (let’s call him ‘Josh’) were a little buzzed at most. The new bar we moved to was unbelievably cramped and smelly, so the 3 of us quickly left and bought some beer to drink outside the bar while we waited for our friends to leave.

When it reached around 2am and it became clear our other friends weren’t going to be leaving any time soon, we started looking around for other bars that might still be open, but to no avail. With no real aim in mind, we started walking towards a bus stop under the vague pretense of parting ways, but it became fairly clear once we reached the bus stop that all 3 of us weren’t keen on ending the night just yet. Josh for his own reasons – but for me and Matt, the sexual tension was definitely tangible by that point.

Matt, thank goodness, suggested we go back to his place to carry on drinking. I, of course, heartily agreed, as did Josh. While we were waiting for an Uber to pick us up, Matt suddenly picked me up out of the blue and twirled me around (I still don’t know why he did this LOL), probably because it gave him a convenient excuse to touch my ass. The fact that he was not even bothering to hide his flirting with me was getting me excited for what was to come.

We eventually reached Matt’s place and started drinking some wine. Matt’s room had a fairly large sofa bed, as well as a huge actual bed that was slightly elevated compared to the rest of the room (sort of like a bunk bed, but without the lower bunk), and we were all drinking on the sofa bed at the time. Not long after we’d started drinking, Josh had already started to get pretty sleepy, so we started figuring out sleeping arrangements.

I asked Matt if I could borrow some spare PJ’s for the night, and he passed me a large tank top (oversized even for a guy of his build, something like [this](https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/236x/af/f0/74/aff074e1f4caa40fc271b859292b4d12.jpg)) and what looked like quite skimpy boxer shorts – clearly some ulterior motives going on, despite his generosity…:) Sure enough, when I was getting changed in the bathroom, I saw that the tank top left VERY little to the imagination. If I hadn’t been wearing a bra, this would’ve been a ‘whole-boob’ situation, not just side-boob. Luckily, I was wearing a [bralet](http://media.topshop.com/wcsstore/TopShop/images/catalog/TS04E02KBLK_Zoom_M_1.jpg) that meant I was mostly covered up from the side – the bralet itself was well and truly on show though.

When I walked back into Matt’s room, I could feel his eyes on me the moment I stepped in. I felt a little embarrassed to meet his eyes – inside though, I knew I looked good, and I started to feel pretty certain about how the rest of the night would go.

I sat back down on the sofa bed, at which point Josh said he was going to go outside quickly for a smoke. ‘Here we go…’ I thought. When Josh left, Matt turned towards me.

‘That’s quite the fancy bra you’re wearing.’

I explained to him that it was a bralet, still not quite meeting his eyes and blushing a little. He ran a finger over the side of the bralet lightly, and the silence that fell over the room was palpable.

Matt must have noticed my demeanour, as he asked me quietly, ‘Are you feeling shy?’.

I gave a small nod, smiling and looking sheepishly up to him. He leaned straight in to kiss me.

We started off just making out, but clearly both of us were relieved that the sexual tension was finally broken, as we quickly started running our hands all over each other, and I started moaning quietly against his lips. He was a good kisser.

He quickly took off my tank top (which wasn’t difficult considering how baggy it was on me), suddenly flipped me over on the sofa bed until I was on all fours, ass in the air, ripped down the boxer shorts and my panties, and started eating me out from behind. I started moaning loudly, partly out of shock at how quickly things were escalating, but mostly because he was eating me out with such vigour (grunting against me whilst doing so, which turned me on HUGELY).

Suddenly, I remembered that Josh would be finishing up his cigarette soon – we had gone from kissing to oral in the space of maybe 90 seconds, tops. Matt’s door was partly open, so Josh would’ve gotten quite an eyeful if he’d walked straight in on us. I panted ‘lock the door, Josh will be back soon’ at Matt, but he had a glint in his eye and carried on with what he was doing. I insisted though, and Matt got up to lock the door. He was still fully clothed, but the tent in his shorts gave me quite the satisfying view.

Sure enough, about a minute later (at which point I’d gotten dressed again), Josh knocked on the door and we acted like we hadn’t realised the door had ‘accidentally locked itself’ while he’d gone outside.

Now that Josh was back in the room, it was a waiting game while we carried on drinking and chatting, and waited for Josh to feel tired enough to fall asleep. Luckily, only 15 minutes had passed before he passed out asleep on the sofa bed (thanks Josh!).

The moment Josh’s breathing went quiet, Matt and I started making out again – still on the sofa bed, right next to Josh. When things started to get a little more intense though, Matt lifted me up and carried me across to the room to his bed, which was far away enough from the sofa bed that both of us felt more comfortable getting a little more rough. Clothes came off in record time again and Matt started eating me out again, this time with me on my back. I did my best not to make any noise, instead running my hands through his hair to help unravel the slow pressure building up in my stomach.

The foreplay didn’t last long as we were both too focussed on getting to the main act (every sensation heightened by the thrill of potentially waking up Josh). When Matt stopped to put on a condom, I finally got the chance to admire his cock – definitely the biggest guy I’ve been with (around 7.5 inches). The moment of admiration didn’t last long though, as he quickly pushed into me and we both let out a little half-groan, half-sigh of relief. The sex was fast, hushed, and definitely intense. I remember feeling so filled up, and struggling to keep my whimpers from slipping out of my mouth every time he slammed deep inside me. I’d never slept with anyone who filled me up that deep before, and the feeling was intoxicating. I spent most of the time on my back, legs either draped over his shoulders as he slapped against my ass and the back of my thighs, or flat up against my chest as he pushed deep into me from above.

We fucked twice that night (in quick succession), and once again a couple of hours later, just before Josh woke up at around 7am in the morning. My hair was a total mess, and when Josh woke up and saw me sitting in Matt’s bed, he obviously knew what had happened whilst he had been asleep, but was polite enough to pretend he had no idea ;)

Matt and I would continue fucking for another 6 months or so, and after I told him that he could get a little rough with me too, he became the roughest lover I’ve ever had. The way he would man-handle me and throw me all around the bed as he fucked me in different positions was the best part of sleeping with him, and of course his beautiful big cock. I was never quite able to deep-throat him, but I always enjoyed sucking him off – he was vocal during blowjobs, which I love, and my favourite was making him come from my mouth and tongue alone.

We haven’t seen each other in a few months (and it’s been longer since we fucked), but more recently, our mutual friend Daniel approached me and essentially offered to become a fuck-buddy if I was interested. I turned him down as we are pretty close, and I don’t want things to become awkward later down the line, but occasionally I fantasize about a threesome with Matt and Daniel and how that would be. It probably won’t ever happen, but that’s what fantasies are for, right…? :)

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6wjziw/fm_getting_fucked_by_my_friends_childhood_friend