[MF] I fucked my ex-gfs friend while we were on a break

So this happened a few years ago and while it was known I’ve never really told anyone the full story, so here goes!

Me and my long-term gf (now ex-gf of several years) had been going through a real rough patch and we’d gone on a break. I think we both knew it was over but neither wanted to admit it properly. Anyway, after yet another argument (even while on the break) I headed to a friend’s birthday party.

At the party was a mutual friend of mine and my ex-gf. Lets call her sophie. Sophie and I had been friends for a couple of years, my ex actually met her through me, and as girls do they became quite close but me and Soph stayed mates as well. She’d never really caught my interest, even though she had a nice figure and was a cute redhead. She was kinda quiet and always seemed disinterested in anything and everything, so I’d never really thought of her in a sexual way. If her personality had a colour, it would be beige.

But there was another side to her, I found out this night. And I also found out it’s the quiet ones who can be wild in bed.

The house party started off as most did, everyone talking and posturing and generally telling stories while the booze flowed. I did the rounds, saw my mates, and was half thinking of going home when my mate whos birthday it was (lets call him James) I saw was feeling Sophie’s tits through her top in the kitchen in front of a couple people.

This surprised me for three reasons. First, I knew she was a had a bf who wasn’t at the party, and I also knew he was a complete prick and they’d had issues, but I was incredibly surprised to see her like this when she was in a relationship. Second, this quiet, demure girl I’d known for years let someone feel her tits. Third, she was letting someone feel her tits in public with an audience.

Oh and lets get something clear – she wasn’t drunk. In fact, she’d barely drank anything as she was driving and was completely sober.

So I’m talking to my mate whos birthday it is and there’s 4/5 of us including James and Soph talking and laughing as he feels her up for a few more moments before stopping. I can’t help but ask her the obvious “what are you doing?!” to which she replied, with a sly grin I’d never seen her wear or even thought she could, “Having fun. I don’t mind.”

I was blown away and out of a combination of a couple beers, relationship frustration and general horniess, blurted out quietly to Soph directly  “Can I have a feel?” in a half-joking-but-not-really way.

Soph’s grin grew wider. “Sure!” she said.

So, now with the crowd which had begun to disperse after James left the room (loudly proclaiming something about the music) and the show had stopped, I looked back once to see no-one was looking and began to feel Soph’s tits.

They were fucking good. Very firm, very pert, and a good handful. After half a minute of her there on the kitchen side, with my back blocking anyone trying to see, I asked “Can I feel under your bra?” and she nodded as her chesire-cat grin curled and she didn’t take her eyes off mine.

I put my hands under her top and slide them a little forcefully under her bra, my brain totally on sex-mode now and the excitement of feeling up a friend of several years, and discovering a sexual side to someone I’d thought quite boring in many ways. As my hands gripped her tits, wereas outside the bra they had been fucking good tits, actually feeling them, they were perfect. Far larger than I thought, they were more than a handful each with perfect nipples. Soph began to breathe heavily as I played with her nipples, and she started to rub my now-fully-erect dick through my jeans.

“Do you wanna go somewhere?” I said, with the smoothness of a horny male. But Soph replied with one word: “yes.”

Her top now back down, we tried each room upstairs only to find that they were occupied or open and we were both very much after privacy. I realised James had a large back garden and grabbing Soph’s hand, took her outside, to the end of the garden behind some trees.

As soon we go around to the back, and out of sight of anyone, we started making out heavily and feeling each others bodies. I still couldn’t believe it. I was getting hot and heavy with one of my ex;s friends, someone I’d known for years, and she had a body of a fucking Goddess and I’d never known or imagined. She was undoing my belt when I said “I’d love you to suck my dick” and, for a second, she stopped. She looked at me and said, as the realisation of the situation hit us both, and asked

“Are you sure?”

I’d only been single a couple of days and these break-ups with my ex were nothing new. But I knew this one was. “oh yeah I’m sure”, I said, or something similar.

Soph needed no more encouragmenet. She dropped to her knees in the damp grass and took my cock into her mouth. Immediately I knew she was filthy. She worked my shaft and balls, and blew me better in 5 minutes than my ex, who hated giving head, had in our entire relationship. I was running my hands through Soph’s hair and began to face fuck her, taking control and becoming dominant.

“Get your tits out” I ordered, and she obeyed, unable to reply as my dick stuffed her mouth full.

I reached down to keep feeling as she took gasps of air between deepthroating and sucking. Now, I take  a lot to cum, I have excellent stamina, and I knew I wanted to fuck Soph long and hard. So I pulled her up and started to undo her slim jeans. She ripped them down as fast as she could and I turned her around, bent her over toward the tree, and slipped my dick into her.

Soph’s moan was loud enough that I thought someone might hear, but either no-one did or no-one knew where it was from, as I started to fuck my long-term friend in the garden at mightnight. Running through my mind was that she had a bf, we have a friend/ex-gf in common, and what am I doing? We’re not even using a condom!

But her pussy was so tight, so wet, so simply perfect, I kept fucking her and as she thrust her hips into me and ground her ass over my dick, I knew there was no stopping either of us. We both wanted this, and we wanted it badly.

I turned her over and Soph finally pulled one leg free of her jeans so she could open her legs wide, and as I pulled her onto me on the grass she grabbed my cock and sat onto it, us both locking eyes and moaning as I slid deeper into her.

I pulled my phone out, and began to record it, but some semblance of coherent thought remained as she said “Don’t film it”.

I put my phone away and concentrated on fucking her, on making her cum, on how good it felt to be inside her and how incredible her body was, when Soph, only minutes later, said

“Film it, I want you to film it”.

I didn’t hesitate. Whatever had changed her mind in the mere minutes of fucking further, I needed no more encouragement. I began to film her pussy sliding onto my dick, me sucking her tits, and as I bent her over to fuck her doggystyle, we traded my phone back and forth several times to change angles as we did every position I can reasonably remember in the damp grass.

We heard people shouting for us, asking where I/her/we had gone, but we paid them no mind, as no-one came to actually look in the garden. After what seemed like an eternity in heaven, I began to feel an orgasm building, but before I could say “I’m going to cum”, Soph’s own orgasm exploded onto my dick as she breathed quicker and quicker, uttering “fuck me, right there, right there!”.

I didn’t stop, I fucked her harder and faster and my own cum shot into her from behind, one, two, five streams of cum directly into her pussy of perfection.

We collapsed into a tangled heap of clothes, sweat and limbs, and began to laugh and talk. I said I never thought she had such a side to her, and she said she’s a slut by her own admission, but likes to keep it quiet. I said there was no way this can be a one off and she said the same.

We lay and spoke for a bit, still feeling each other up, before cleaning up, and driving back to mine. We fucked again, now around 2-3am, and Soph stayed the night, finishing with a quick morning fuck as well, before leaving. I couldn’t get enough of her.

I stayed broken up with my ex, much due to Soph and realising I wanted someone new, someone who didn’t fight me on everything, and my ex also found out that me and Soph had slept together a few week later. Soph broke up with her BF and we became regular FWB’s for several months before she moved to attend university (I’d already done uni; she was a mature student, about 23 at the time of the story).

We lost touch after that for a bit, still Facebook friends, but nothing more. Then one day she posted and amazing bikini picture and I remembered that night, and we began to speak again. Like no time had passed, we quickly became sexual and she told me she was now a cam girl (and had already paid off her tuition fees – she was good!).

She came to visit and we fucked that weekend.

Since that time, we’ve kind of kept in touch and to this day, we hook up a couple times a year if we’re both single. We’ll go a while without talking, then the classic “Hey, how’s it going?” message appears and it either remains very neutral, or becomes very sexual. It’s one of my longest friendships, and most rewarding!

Thanks for reading. All of the above is true as best of my memory.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8n616u/mf_i_fucked_my_exgfs_friend_while_we_were_on_a