Hate [f]ucked/scissored my best [f]riend on my ex’s bed

My childhood best friend and I have been friends since 6th grade. We can call her Kate.

I dated this guy through high school and college for like 4.5 years. I loved him. I thought I was going to marry him. I lost my virginity to him. He was super manipulative and abusive, but I loved him. He was my friend’s bother. Even after my ex and I broke up, we still spent a lot of time of their house usually when my ex wasn’t around, mostly drinking and raising hell. I moved on. I started dating other people, but I still cared about him.

About a year and a half after my ex and I finally broke up, I found out my best friend Kate fucked my ex on New Year’s Eve, a couple months back. I was pissed. They both lied to my face about it for months. Also I was mostly pissed that I thought I was going to marry this guy, Kate knew all the brutal details, and they did this. My ex and I have a pretty rocky relationship, this wasn’t exactly a clean break. It was messy as hell. Point is: I was pissed. I felt betrayed. I never talked to Kate about how mad I was but I started fantasizing about hate fucking her and teaching her a lesson.

To bring us to the day in question: it was a day in the middle of the summer and pina coladas were flowing. We were in our bathing suits all day with my ex’s sister at my ex’s house, tanning and drinking. We talked a lot about each others bodies, checking either other out, I told Kate her tits looked amazing. They did.

Kate has amazing tits. Like “I thought about getting a boob reduction but I would fucking miss them” tits. Great legs. Tits for days. Naturally hairless. Taller than me, generally just a bigger person than me, but I’m known as the undercover sex fiend and she was the significantly less experienced one. I had the upper hand, the power. She knew I hooked up with girls in the past. I had a handful of sexual partners. She had never hooked up with a girl before, she always wanted to, but never had the balls to pull the trigger. WELL the pina colada’s made that decision a little easier.

So we drank. Enjoyed the sunshine. We touched each other’s boobs. We laughed. Took selfies. Talked about sex a bunch. Got horny. The sun went down so we went into the house and had some chocolate. My ex’s sister fell asleep. So Kate and I went to go to my ex’s room to fuck around taking pictures and talking to our boyfriends before we went to sleep.

We started off taking pictures with our clothes on with the huge mirror in my ex’s room. I kind of liked watching us. It was very voyeuristic. I started taking my clothes off. Things still stayed light. We were giggling and laughing about how ridiculous this was. Eventually we both had our clothes off. “Oh I have a funny idea for a picture!” I pulled put my face in between her boobs and motor boated her. That was fun. As I mentioned, huge tits. Then I had another “idea.” I put her legs in the air and pretended to eat her out. She thought it was hilarious. She did the same to me. Her boyfriend was asleep. We called mine, he was up. He knew what was a-brewing. He kept saying how WE were sexy and WE were so silly and how appreciative he was for all the pictures we had sent him. I could practically hear the erection through the phone. He wanted me to fuck her so bad. Preferably, he wanted to watch, but getting the stories afterwards would have to be fine for this time.

We hung up. We looked at each other, and Kate jumped me. We started making out, feeling each other out. She always thought my B tits were amazing. I always thought her DDD tits were amazing. We had a lot to talk about (translation — we both had a lot to grope the fuck out of).

Reminder: I was low-key pissed at her still for fucking my ex. It seemed appropriate to get my feelings out on his bed while getting his sheets dirty instead of mine (she squirts).

She wants to go down on me and she makes me feel amazing. Sometimes I get stage fright. I got no stage fright that day. I wanted to cum for her, but I didn’t want to give her the satisfaction. Rather, I turned her on her back. I start at her neck, bite hard. I want to hurt this girl. I wreck her tits, biting and sucking. Grabbing and slapping. Fuck I want to hurt this girl. She likes it. I like that she likes it. I finally get to her pussy. I started out merciful. I play with her clit and make her beg. I know she wants to cum but I wanted to torture her just a little longer. I finger her, long and slow. I work her G spot just slow enough that I know she can’t cum. What a poor little slutty bitch.

Eventually she builds so much, she would do anything to make herself cum. Thirsty. I like it. She sits up, swings around, and starts grinding her pussy on mine. At this point, I had a hilarious out-of-body experience. I was scissoring my best friend, on my ex’s bed. Beautiful, sweet, karma.

Finally, even though I wanted to hate fuck her a little more. This bitch deserved to cum. I flipped her around onto her back again, fingered her hard, and put my mouth everywhere else. That bitch came hard and made a mess out of my ex’s bed.

Take aways: fuck your best friend, its fun. Fuck over your ex, also fun. Tell your boyfriend about fucking your best friend, more fun.

I slept great that night knowing I was a better lay than my piece of shit ex and she slept great finally having an orgasm in his bed (ha)

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/88nusc/hate_fuckedscissored_my_best_friend_on_my_exs_bed