I [M] helped my friend’s G[F] move on

This happened around 8-9 years ago, and is one of those experiences you don’t easily forget. Back then I had this friend called Dan, which at the time was one my best
friends. We were always doing stuff together, either with all of our friends, just the two of us, or together with his girlfriend at the time, called Lana. The main reason
we were so close was actually because he was pushing it. Always calling me to hang out, coming by, “accidentally” bumping into me at places he knew I would be. Despite being
very annoying at times, he was a relatively OK guy, and we did have fun together most of the time, so I let all of those things slide. When we met, he had just broken up
with his girlfriend of 5 years and was in one those awful states where he would just go on and on about women and how much he was hurting. But being the nice guy that I am,
I endured.

About a year after that, he met Lana, whom he would bring on every activity and outing we made. Lana was a 20 year old brunette with a body to kill for. Tall, with
a pair of beautiful D cups and nice ferm ass. She was gorgeous. For reference here is an actual picture of her, taken on exactly the day that this story takes place:
http://imgur.com/J0tUp0R . The downside: she was one of the most annoying people I had ever met. She was very childish and she always made very annoying comments just to
get some attention. And she was ever-present. Every place we met, or went, everything we did, she was there. By spending so much time together, I got to know her a lot better,
and learned with time that she was actually quite smart and was basically acting the way she was because of Dan, who most of the time was being a dick. We even had some
nice moments when we would gang up on him, and make jokes at his expense.

Fast forward to 1 year into their relationship, which was starting to crumble. I was not seeing much of them together anymore, but rather individually, going out with Dan
alone, and seeing her without him when meeting up with a group of mutual friends. At this point the only topic of conversation with both of them was how bad and awful
the other one was. The irony here was that she was kind of right, and he was being an asshole and a pussy at the same time about the whole thing, and needless to say
extremely annoying. One day, Dan invites me up to his family’s cabin for the weekend with his two brothers, their girlfriends and a group of our friends. I wasn’t in a
relationship at the time and there were going to be some hot girls there so I said “Yeah, what the hell”. On Friday, I had just came back from a two day business trip, and
having packed for the trip beforehand, I had arranged for Dan and Lana to pick me up at the airport, and drive straight up to the cabin.

When we got there, the overall vibe was great, everyone was laughing, making jokes and having fun. Dan and Lana were avoiding each other, and I was trying as much as possible
not to be near Dan, so I ended up spending much of the first day with Lana and our friends, while Dan mostly played cards with his brothers. A while after sunset, I told
everyone I was very tired from my trip and I was turning in for the night. Half an hour later Lana came inside and asked if I was sleeping. I wasn’t so I asked “What’s up?”.

“I’m angry and bored. Dan is being a dick in front of everyone again. Mind if I stay here until he goes to bed?”

“No, it’s fine. I can’t sleep anyway.”

I tried to keep the conversation away from their relationship as much as possible, and it was going well, until we heard one of Dan’s brothers and his girlfriend in the next
room. “Jesus, your brother is all over the place. How can she take all that shit from him?” “I have no idea. I don’t even know why they’re together in the first place.” I guess
they didn’t account for the fact that the walls were thin and made out of wood. Lana had a stern look and looked embarrassed, but it would all get worse in a matter of seconds.
“Maybe they have great sex. Speaking of which, if you want to fuck me today, this is your only chance before the others come in.” And they didn’t waste any time getting into
it. Lana was just sitting there on the floor with her back against the wall, wide-eyed, not knowing what to do. If she got up and left they would have definitely seen her, as the
doors had windows, and would have found out she heard their entire conversation. I could see that interior struggle on her face, just as the moans were getting louder from the
next room.

I was starting to get hard from all the sounds coming from next door and Lana wasn’t showing any signs of leaving. After a minute or so she slowly got up and went to door, listening and waiting for the right moment to leave. I stood up from my bunk bed and followed her to the door wanting to get out of there as well, completely forgetting my hard-on, which was more than visible through my shorts. As soon as I got to the door, she looked down, blushed, and looked into my eyes. I had never noticed how beautiful her eyes were. “Well, this isn’t awkward” I whispered. She let out a small chuckle and started kissing me. I was so caught up in the moment, I started kissing her back passionately, put my hands on her waist and pulled her towards me.

I was shirtless (it was the middle of July) and she was only wearing a nicely cut out tanktop over her bra (see picture). Her boobs felt amazing against my chest and my hard on
was in straight up position against her pelvis. After what felt like 10 minutes of making out (could have been 1, could have been 5), she stopped it, resting her forehead
on mine and grabbed my penis through my shorts, stroking it slowly. We were both breathing heavily, while the moans from the next room were getting louder and louder. “We can’t
do this, here, now. Anyway, this could be our only chance to get out of here without them noticing.” “All right, let’s get out of here.” So we quietly opened the door and snuck
by their room in to the hallway, not before taking a swift glance through the door window. To our luck, they were going at it doggystyle with their backs to the door, so they
didn’t notice us. She went back outside, while I stayed in the kitchen for a couple of more minutes, to let my champion cool down. I found everyone sitting around the table
laughing and drinking, and told them I couldn’t sleep because of the heat. We stayed out a couple of more hours, and me and Lana kept glancing at each other with each opportunity
we got, at which point one of the girls started looking suspicious. We finally all went to bed around 4 in the morning, and as I was lying in bed, all I could thing about
was Lana.

The next day we all had breakfast together and the mood was pretty good. Lana and Dan were avoiding each other completely. It was insanely hot outside, so I volunteered to drive to the nearest town and get some ice for our drinks. To my surprise and delight, Lana immediately volunteered to accompany me. I wasn’t stupid enough to refuse. We got into Dan’s car and drove off. It was a 25 minute drive, and we managed to avoid the subject of last night completely. We surprisingly had a very fun, cool conversation on the way there. At one point we drove past a cool lake at the edge of a forest and I wanted to stop and take some pictures (I was just starting to get in amateur photography at the time). On the way back we stopped the car and went down to the lake, where she took off her shoes and sat on a log with her feet in the water. I sat next to her and we started talking again. Being so close to each other, her in just that tank-top and skimpy shorts, I could feel the sexual tension between us rising while we were talking. I don’t remember why or how exactly, but at one point we just started making out like crazy. I had one hand on her waist and one hand on her thigh and I remember her skin feeling amazing. I started making my way up to her bra, at which point she stopped me. “Not here. There might be people” she said. “We are literally in the middle of nowhere at the edge of the forest. But I understand completely if you prefer not to do this.” I replied. She looked around for a second, then grabbed my hand and pulled me over to a patch of grass a few feet away and started kissing me like crazy again. We laid down on the grass, me on my back with her on top of me, and she just took off her top and bra. God, those breasts felt amazing. She took off my shirt and started kissing my neck and chest, making her way down where she pulled off my shorts and underwear in one go. Now, I hadn’t really paid attention to all the rumors about her, but I can say this: she definitely knew what she was doing. She started slowly licking up and down my shaft, and before I know it, she was deepthroating me like a goddess. I was exhilarated. I was close to cumming after only around 5 minutes, so I turned her around and started fucking her missionary. I remember her pussy being so damn warm and soft and tight. We fucked like that for something like 10 minutes, then sideways, then her on top, the missionary again. She must have came at least 4-5 times. It was a mess down there. Eventually I couldn’t take anymore and asked her where she wanted me to cum. “On my breasts, cum on my breasts please.” I was so turned on by that, I got up and pointed my dick at her breasts, but the pressure was so high, I sprayed 5-6 ropes all the way to her forehead. I was apologizing over and over while she was laughing and saying it was ok. I ran to the car to get some tissues and then we stood on the grass cuddling for another 5 minutes before realizing we had to get back. Needless to say the ice was half melted so we had to go back and get more haha.

This all ended in a shit show after she broke up with him that evening and we dated for two weeks. We were the talk of the group. Not in a bad way necessarily. We had a great time, but eventually mutually ended it on friendly terms. I haven’t talked to her in around 8 years.

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