I helped [M]y best friend’s girl[F]riend with revenge sex [Very long, part 2]

Hi, this is the last part of my fling with Sue. Part 1 was [here]([https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9y67ek/my_best_friend_begged_me_to_sleep_with_his/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9y67ek/my_best_friend_begged_me_to_sleep_with_his/)) if you needed the backstory. As mentioned previously, English is not my first language so I do apologize if the writing is not so good. With the exception of names being changed and the conversations translated from my native language, the entire story is true. If it is too long, just skip to the part with [TLDNR].

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(The first paragraph below is from Sue’s recollection to me)

After my best friend Zack came home on Sunday night, he was grinning from ear to ear. His girlfriend Sue got mad that he treated the whole thing like something recreational, his nonchalance as opposed to Sue thinking that both of them needed to talk things out badly. Zack was constantly on the phone texting Quinn, and Sue felt neglected.

My entire weekend was filled with my daydreaming. The next day, I could barely focus at work. I kept recalling the vivid memories of that Friday night. Sometimes I was thankful my desk was hiding my erection by the mere thoughts of Sue and the love-making session we had. I decided to hit the gym after work as I needed to do something else to throw my mind off it, and I was glad it worked to some extent. After I showered I took my phone and my wallet from the gym locker. I checked my phone and saw about 8-10 missed calls. Out of those missed calls, all of them were from Sue with the exception of 1 call from Zack. I then proceeded to make 3 crucial mistakes throughout that night.

I called Zack first, and he told me that they had a huge fight. Sue accused him of neglecting her after the whole thing with Quinn. Zack said it was an agreement that they would take this one-off thing casually, and that they both agreed they wanted this badly. Sue shouted at him and she left their shared apartment. Zack felt sorry and tried to call her, but she did not return his calls. He asked me if I knew where Sue was, and I said I didn’t. I honestly told him that she left my place on Saturday morning and we haven’t spoken since. I recall that I was naughty with my words there, clearly mentioning that Sue and I have not spoken while failing to mention about the other missed calls. Zack then asked me to let him know if I heard from her. I promised him, and that was my first mistake.

I called Sue next. She repeated the same argument she had with Zack and I heard her out. I didn’t mention that I just got off the phone with him. She said she initially wanted to crash at my place after arguing with Zack but as she could not get me, she went back to her parent’s place instead. I could no longer hear what she was trying to tell me as she was crying profusely. Here, I felt guilty as I was clearly at fault as well. I did not want them to end their relationship after what transpired. I asked her if she wanted me to call Zack, but she said no and said she wanted to talk to me about this whole thing instead. She sent me a location on Google Maps and asked me to meet her there. I agreed, and that was my second mistake. I quickly grabbed some food and started driving to the rendezvous point. As I drove, I subconsciously asked myself why she didn’t crash at one of her friend’s place but wanted to do so at mine? I clearly live in a one-bedroom apartment and there was nowhere else to sleep but my bed. I didn’t give it much thought as Waze chimed that I have arrived.

What laid before my eyes was staggering. Till today, it was and still is the biggest mansion I have ever seen. I called Sue to see if I made a mistake, but she said she saw my car and will come down in a minute. As I entered her house later, I just realized how rich Sue’s family is. No one seemed to be home, or at least that was what I thought. As I saw her in better light, I could tell from her puffy face and eyes that she was just crying again. She was wearing her pyjamas, a buttoned shirt and shorts. It was obvious she was not wearing a bra, as her nipples poked through her shirt and her perky breasts bounced as she led me to the dining area. We were about to start talking about Zack when she said she didn’t want to wake her parents and let anyone see she was crying, and said we should talk in her room.

***** TLDNR *****

Once in her room, she started describing in more detail what she and Zack went through (see first paragraph above). She asked if things are ending between them, but I didn’t know what to say to comfort her. She got agitated thinking about Zack and then showed me a photo she secretly took of him. It was obvious from the picture that Zack was extremely happy looking into his phone, and Sue said that was how he looked like ever since coming back from Quinn’s place. She then said while we felt awkward and guilty over what transpired, Zack clearly enjoyed himself. I then said what I regretted the most and was my 3rd mistake that night “Well maybe don’t get angry. Get even instead.” She looked at me with a puzzled look.

I put my arm around her and pulled her close to me. I kissed her on the lips, which were soft and red from her crying. She pushed me away at first. We stared into each other’s eyes. I recall how beautiful she looked, even without make-up and a puffy face, red from crying and anger. She then hugged me and we had a long, passionate kiss. The shyness and awkwardness from the first time was gone. What lingered was her touch, taste and smell. Her soft skin felt like silk. Her tongue tasted sweet and refreshing, like a cold juice on a hot sunny day. And she smelled perfect. It was then that I realized that she had very little perfume on during our first fling. It was her body aroma that was so intoxicating. Even with the slight salty smell of her tears, Sue was so deliciously sexy. She pushed me to the wall and her arms were all over me. She tried to climb onto me, and I helped her by lifting her ass. My arms were getting tired due to the weird angle, so I flipped her around pushed her to the wall instead. I sandwiched her body between mine and the wall, pinning her so I can move my hands around her body. Her breasts pressing against my chest got me hard instantly. We locked lips and our tongues were literally in each other’s mouth. She pulled up my shirt, and I let her down so she can take it off.

Sue was petite, so I managed to lift her and dropped her onto her bed. We continued to explore each other’s body. I slowly unbuttoned her shirt and teased her by circling my finger on her flat belly. She shivered as I continue touch her. I traced my finger up to her chest. I then moved my hands slowly under the fabric and fondled her C/D-cup breasts. Her face was full with ecstasy as I continue to gently grasp her generous breasts. She moaned as I moved her shirt aside to reveal them in all their glory. She then looked at me seductively with her fuck-me eyes. I then suckled on her entire nipple like a hungry infant. As she muffled a yelp in pain, I slowed down and circled her now erect nipple with my tongue, alternating with lightly grazing it with my teeth that I found she liked. I continued kissing her body, until I reached her other breast. I continued pleasing her and worked on her other nipple. Without breaking a stride, I moved my hand under her shorts and massaged her pussy. She moaned louder this time, and covered her own mouth with her hand to muffle it. I released her nipple and kissed up her neck. I moved closer as she arched her neck and head back. I licked her ear and whispered “Do you want me to make love to you again to make up for the Saturday night we lost?”. She nodded and slowly cooed “Yesss” several times.

I pulled down her shorts and kissed her panties where her pussy is. It was already soaked. No lace panties this time, but just as sexy. I lightly pulled it lower with my teeth, revealing her trimmed mound. That was the last straw for me. I lifted her legs and continue to kiss and lick my way from her inner thigh to her ankles until they were straight in the air. I pulled her panties off and marveled at her sexy, naked body lying in front of me. Of course, at this point all loyalty values and common sense have long disappeared as I muttered “I will make you feel better like how Zack should have done”. I regretted that on hindsight, but sexual drive is a huge blindfold on common sense. Sue pulled me in and continued to kiss me. She flipped me over until she was hovering over me. She pulled down my shorts and boxers in one swift movement, and started kissing my inner thigh. When she reached my balls, she lightly played with them and licked up the shaft. She gave me oral while I closed my eyes and enjoyed it. The blowjob she gave was much better than the previous night. She used her tongue on my cock better this time around, but I had to tell her to slow down lest I explode down her throat.

As I was close, I told her “Let me fuck you from behind”. She obeyed and went on all fours. As I entered I could feel her pussy envelope my cock. I thrusted slowly as I entered her again and again. The foreplay was insane this time hence I did not last that long. I moaned quite loudly myself and was hoping her parents did not hear me. I exploded inside her, and it felt as amazing as the first time I did that. I continued thrusting into her, until she got tired and asked me to fuck her missionary style instead. I was extremely sore at this point, yet the sex was so amazing I did as she wanted. I could see the mess I made at her groin area with all the love juices there, and I remember being very pleased with myself. I continue to thrust into her and fingered her clit at the same time like how she liked the previous night. She didn’t last long either until her muscles tensed up and started contracting uncontrollably. Despite my cock being sore, I thoroughly enjoyed her pussy contracting on my manhood. As she was quite tight, the strong contraction pushed me out and we both rolled over, hugging each other’s sweaty bodies. I lifted her chin so that she faced me, and we had a slower, longer kiss.

Later, we cleaned up quickly in her attached bathroom. We remained silent for a while to see if there was anybody awake in her house. She then told me to park my car at the backyard of her neighbours’ house as they are away on holiday, and to bring my shoes into her room lest someone else sees an odd pair of shoes and knows I am here. Later, I was quite spent hence we both slept soundly that night. The next morning, we had slow and passionate sex when we woke up. We both laid under the blanket, slowly thrusting until we reached our orgasms. We couldn’t even keep our hands off each other in the shower. We both then called in sick and said we were working from home. Sue’s mother came knocking later to check on Sue, and I hid in her bathroom while Sue talked to her. As we both came to our senses, I made it extremely clear to Sue that while the sex was fantastic and that I didn’t regret the sex, but I do regret what we are doing to Zack. We both promised that we wouldn’t do it again as we both loved Zack too much to hurt him. I later left Sue’s place when nobody appears to be home. Sue and Zack did reconcile later that week, with Zack promising he will never go near Quinn again.

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Till this day, Zack has no inkling that Sue and I hooked up a second time. That experience with Sue changed me considerably, as I previously only engaged in sexual encounters exclusively with my ex-partners. One of the reasons that I felt the need to voice out this story of mine is that Sue and Zack are getting married soon, and Zack has asked me to be one of his best men. I am deeply proud and very happy for them, but this experience with Sue was life-changing and it stirred up some confusing and conflicting emotions inside of me. I needed to rant badly, and had to turn to this subreddit as the “listeners” to my ranting.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9yo3w2/i_helped_my_best_friends_girlfriend_with_revenge

3 comments

  1. Amazing! Why do you say you made 3 “mistakes” that day? And do you think anything will happen between you and Sue at or near the wedding?

  2. Damn! That was hot! I know this was conflicting for you but Thank You for sharing.

    Okay, here’s my take on this. You didn’t cheat. Even for her it is maybe not cheating (him begging you, their mutual agreement, their pseudo breakup). As for guilt, seems like the revenge sex may have helped her get past his response to his side of the weekend. As they are now together, sounds like you helped him out. Sometimes people do things for us and we would rather not know the details. Spare him the details and go be his best man or groomsman with a clear conscience.

  3. As for fear of future interactions, today is enough to cope with as it is. Don’t confuse passionate sex with actual love. Make peace with her, acknowledge that it was Hot and passionate and awesome and leave it at that.

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