Hi everyone! Long time lurker, first time poster. I’ve always enjoyed reading everyone’s stories here, and figured I’d try and give back a little too. This story took place just this past weekend, when one of my FWBs, Chris, came up to visit before my best friend Julia moves across the country. Chris and I initially hit it off because we share the same three favorite things: fitness, drinking, and fucking. Our arrangement has been great because we’d be totally incompatible as a couple (not to mention we both have serious commitment issues). So we get to really focus our energy on having great sex. But before I get to what happened on Saturday, I should back up to a few weeks before. If you’re not interested in that part go ahead and skip to the line, that’s where the actual sex starts.
Chris and I have known each other for almost a year, but he’d never met my best friend Julia until we all went to a show together a few weeks ago. I had a sneaking suspicion she’d be into him, which was confirmed by how she kept complimenting me on landing such an attractive dude after that night. So when she came over drunk one night from the bars, lamenting to me about how all the guys she likes are taken and how she hadn’t gotten laid in months, the gears started turning in my head. I suggested to her that I’d be happy to share Chris if she wanted to, and talked up his skills in bed. Julia was pretty into the idea, so I started working on how plant the seed in Chris’s mind.
I had the perfect opportunity the next night, when a couple I know started flirting with me, asking me to be their unicorn (authors note: if I end up going through with that one, I’ll write it up if people enjoy my stories). I texted Chris, telling him about how this couple was hitting on me. I asked him if he’d ever had a threesome before, to which he responded “no, but hopefully one day!” Game, set, match.
The day Chris was driving up, he texted me that he was leaving, and I asked him if he was bringing condoms or if I should. Always be responsible, kids. To my surprise, he responded saying “Actually, I just started talking with Celeste again. I really want things to go well with her so I’m not sure we should hook up”. Celeste was his will-they-won’t-they girl. He is madly in love with her but, see aforementioned commitment issues if you’re wondering why they’re not an official couple yet. To be honest, I was happy to hear they were talking again. I can tell they really care about each other, so while I was disappointed about not getting laid that night, I was excited for him. But obviously that wasn’t how the night went or I wouldn’t be writing this all out right now.
Chris got to my place first, and we cracked a couple of beers open and started talking about him and Celeste, me and the guy I secretly love but won’t commit to… you know. Typical FWB stuff. By the time Julia came over, we were both three beers deep on an empty stomach and reasonably buzzed. Chris and I lay on the bed nursing our fourth beers as Julia finished her makeup in my bathroom, and then drove our drunken asses to dinner, because she is a good friend. We had a nice dinner at a local brewpub, Julia got us free drinks from one of the bouncers because she’s smoking hot and a great flirt, and we were all generally enjoying each other’s friendship and company. That is, of course, until drunk u/koreanhoney had an idea. While Julia was in the bathroom, I whispered in Chris’s ear “It’s too bad you can’t hook up tonight… Julia and I wanted to share you.” As I leaned back he leaned in, inches away from my face. He didn’t say anything besides a breathy “yeah?”, but I could tell from the look in his eyes that it was on.
(Forgive me if the finite details of our hookup get a little hazy, we were all pretty drunk the rest of this night.) We make it back to my place and I immediately start feeding Julia drinks too, so she’s on our level. We all sneak into the hot tub, and our conversation turns to the verbal equivalent of foreplay as we all start to share what we like in bed. When we go inside to dry off, Chris takes off his swim trunks and is in just his towel. I find an excuse to get us all onto my bed upstairs. I am bisexual, but Julia is what I like to call a “barsexual”, meaning she’s not attracted to women but she likes to get men off on being intimate with another woman. We’ve made out before to put on a show for guys, so when she went in to kiss me I knew exactly what she was doing.
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Julia and I were on either side of Chris in the bed, and she looked me right in the eyes and leaned over him to kiss me hard. Remember that Chris isn’t wearing anything under his towel, so his reaction to this was immediate and obvious. After a few minutes she and I broke apart and I made my way down to Chris’s now hard cock as the two of them kissed, and took it into my mouth. I pride myself on my deepthroating abilities even when sober, and I was drunk enough at this point that I had no gag reflex. I looked up from my handiwork to see that Chris had one of his hands on Julia’s large tits, and the other down her bikini bottoms. We continued this way for a while, and then I got impatient, and climbed up so I was straddling Chris with his cock lined up with my entrance. He’s just a little bit bigger than average but pretty thick, so I always have to start slow to be able to take him comfortably. I started riding him as he and Julia continued to explore each other with their hands and mouths. I realized I was being selfish, though, and hopped off after a bit so Julia could have a turn. I wanted to make sure she was okay with all of this, so I made eye contact with her and asked “do you want to fuck him?” Her response was an immediate “Yes. Fuck it, let’s do it.” Chris took the rest of her clothes off and we flipped her onto her back. I asked him if there was anything he wanted us to do, and he said he wanted me to eat her pussy.
If this were a fake story, I would have given her her first orgasm with a woman, she would have loved it, and we all would have cum several times. But this is real life, and sometimes it’s a bit messier than that. As I mentioned earlier, Julia isn’t bisexual. And while I am, I definitely see her as a friend. We both were attracted to Chris, and we loved the idea of giving him a show, but when it came down to it we didn’t want to fuck each other. So when I kissed my way down her body and took her clit into my mouth it felt… overwhelmingly awkward for both of us. I lifted myself up from between her legs and did my best to play it off in a sexy way, winking at Chris and saying “why don’t I let the two of you have some time alone”. So I went downstairs, still horny, and started sending nudes and dirty texts to another guy to kill time while I listened to Chris get Julia off multiple times. When the noises quieted a little bit I went back upstairs to see them both naked in my bed, Julia looking sweaty and satisfied with the biggest post-sex rat nest hair I’ve ever seen. I got in bed with Chris between the two of us again and we all cuddled. Julia kissed us both, thanking us for everything, and got an Uber home because she had work early the next morning.
Chris was still hard, and he wasted no time at all in getting on top of me to fuck my brains out. I was plenty adjusted to his size at this point, so we were going hard and fast, and he was bottoming out inside of me every time. I love it when a guy is rough with me while still paying attention to my pleasure, and Chris is a natural at this. One of his hands went to my throat as he pounded me, and the other went down to my clit. He only fucked me harder as he felt me tighten up around him, and then immediately flipped me over into doggy style and continued his relentless pace. He was smacking my ass and pulling my hair and I was getting fucked so hard that it was all I could do to hold myself up on my elbows and try to meet him with some resistance each time he pushed back into my pussy. I was moaning so loudly at this point that I’ll probably have to send my neighbors an apology card. Finally Chris groaned and pushed himself all the way inside me as he came hard. We both collapsed in a sweaty heap on my bed and passed out pretty much immediately.
The next morning Chris and I fucked again (Posted that in the comments, since this story is long enough as is), and talked about how much fun we had the night before. “Next time,” I said, “let’s find a girl who also likes girls.” He agreed.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a5bpb3/sharing_my_fwb_with_my_best_friend_mostly_fmfm
Great story!! I’d like to read more.
The next morning, I woke up at 6 am feeling like I’d been run over by a bus. It took me a second to take in my surroundings. Chris and I were spooning naked in my bed, the covers in complete disarray and the nightstands covered in beer bottles. I felt like trash. The thing is though, I’m always horny, so I started gently grinding back onto his soft dick. He was asleep at first but he woke up pretty quickly as his cock sprang to attention between my thighs. It wasn’t long before he had entered my pussy in this position, one hand coming around to my clit as he fucked me slowly but deeply. I love having sex this way because of the access it gives guys to my clit, but it’s difficult to really fuck hard so I soon flipped him over so I was on top, facing him. I kissed him deeply as I lowered down onto his cock again, feeling him fill me up in an ever so slightly painful way. I gave him a little bit of a show as I sat straight up, my hands going behind our legs to brace as I rode his dick hard, my tits bouncing.
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After a few minutes of alternating between this and leaning forwards on top of him with my hands on his chest, he flipped me over into doggy style, which is his favorite position. I had something else in mind though, and I slid my legs between his and lined him up with my pussy, lowering myself down so I was lying flat on the bed. I already have a fairly tight pussy (must be all the squats), so this prone bone position is a surefire way to make guys cum, and at this point I just wanted to hear his moans and feel him inside of me as he finished. I absolutely love feeling my partner cum inside of me. One of the other things I love about this position is how it feels to have a guy’s whole body pressed up against me, his arms tensed on either side as he fucks me deeply. I think the only reason Chris lasted as long as he did in this position was because he had already had two orgasms the night before, one with Julia and one with me. Even so, it wasn’t long before his breathing became more ragged and his thrusts sped up.
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“Are you gonna cum for me, baby?”
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“You want me to cum inside of you?” He could barely pant out, but even this close to the brink he couldn’t help but be dominant. I knew he wanted me to beg for his cum.
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“Yes, fill me up, please!” I moaned out, and that did it for him. His mouth found mine and I felt him get even bigger inside of me and pulse as he moaned and came for the third time in about twelve hours. We were both completely spent at this point, not to mention how sore I was from taking his cock so much, so we spent the rest of the day nursing our hangovers with greasy food and video games.
Great story! I’m in your area, if you ever want to have an occasion to write another. ;) Haha, seriously though, thanks for providing the “I look similar to” pic. It always helps the story when you have a visual of what the writer looks like.