I [F] gave my friend a pity fuck after he lost a parent

Tom and I have been friends since high school and I’ve always known that he had a crush on me but I didn’t feel the same way about him so we never did anything physically.

Last month, his father passed away. A group of us went to the funeral to show our support to him and his family. Like most funerals, it was pretty sad and I didn’t like seeing my friend so forlorn. There was a luncheon afterwords and I hugged him to let him know how sorry I was. But with so many family and well-wishers around him, I didn’t get a chance to speak with him much that day.

About ten days later, I got a text from a friend that a bunch of people were going out with Tom for some drinks to see how he was doing. I thought this was a good idea so we all met at a local bar on a Friday night. Tom was in about as good of spirits that one can be in after the death of a parent. I got a chance to speak to him alone and he thanked me for coming to the funeral and out that night. He said he was still processing things it was going to a be some time until he was back to his normal self. Seeing him so out of sorts got me thinking about what I could do for him to make things better. After a couple cocktails, I came up with an idea.

I asked him, “Do you want to come home with me tonight?” He had a surprised look on his face and before he answered, I said, “I want to be with you tonight, Tom. I think you need something like that.” He blushed and I said that we could Uber back to my apartment later. He just said, “OK.”

Things were winding down and I went over to him and said I was leaving. I took his hand and lead him outside with me. The uber arrived and sat close to him but we didn’t do anything in the car. We got dropped off and went to my apartment. He sat down on the couch and I straddled him. We kissed and made out like a couple of teenagers. I could tell he was hard and I was a little wet myself. I pulled my top off and unclasped by bra to reveal my breasts. I pulled his head close so he could suck on my nipples. He lapped at them hungrily as I held his head. I decided we needed to move to the bedroom.

Taking him by the hand, we went into my bedroom, where I undid his shirt while I took his pants off. I knelt down and took him into my mouth- he was of normal girth and slightly longer than most guys I’d been with. I wanted to get laid, however, so I pushed him onto the bed and took the rest of my clothes off. He slipped out of his boxers as I got on top of him. I then aligned our bodies so he entered me slowly. I love the feeling of the initial penetration. I rocked gently as he told me how much he needed me right now. It felt really good to have him inside of me and I felt almost a spiritual connection as we fucked. He complimented my body as I let him lay back while I did the work. I positioned myself so that I was on top of him with just my feet supporting my weight as I rode his rigid cock. He let me know he was close and I kept doing what I was doing when I felt that familiar warmth and wetness as he sprayed inside of me (I’m on the pill and trusted him to be clean).

When he was finished, I rest on his chest while he softened inside of me. We kissed until I got up to use the bathroom. I came back to bed and he held me as we fell asleep.

And then we woke up the next morning and I realized he was hard again, so . . .

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fd0mfy/i_f_gave_my_friend_a_pity_fuck_after_he_lost_a

33 comments

  2. Why cant I have a friend like you shit.. if you become something let it happen.. you already trust him and if the sex was good keep it going..

  3. You can rest assured that Tom’s dad was probably cheering him on that night.

  7. “Grief is nature’s most powerful aphrodisiac” – Chaz (Will Ferrell) , Wedding Crashers

  9. Not trying to be an ass. I have a friend that went through something similar our first year in college. Be careful how you handle this. I don’t know either one of you well enough to give you actually useful advice, but I do know that he’s going to be emotionally vulnerable so be careful.

  11. This is more a sympathy fuck than a pity fuck. This sort of thing seems to be, well, rampant, after Southern funerals.

  13. A friend in nedd, a friend indeed
    A friend with breast and all the rest

  15. You are really a gift and I’m sure after this he realized how fortunate he is to have you as a friend. This is actually more romantic than a lot of marrieds have. And now that the two of you have shared this, you could always establish a fuckbuddy relationship if you wanted to. The grieving process can often last quite a bit.

  17. Very hot story! You gave him one hell of a pick-me-up with some intense lovemaking and creampie finish that felt spiritual as you put it.

  18. Nice so do you have sex with him often or was it just a one time thing?

  19. I’m with the concerned folks on this. You may have hurt him more than losing his dad.

  25. “Hey Dad, come help me at the top of the stairs with this…”

    *Rubs hands*.

    Soon.

  26. Where was someone like you when my father passed away just before my 20th birthday?

  29. Describing him “lapping” at your breasts was awful. Not gonna lie.

  30. Looks like shite, smells like shite, it’s shite. He ‘lapped them hungrily’? My ass he did, you killed yourself off to a ridiculous fantasy of fucking your pal who you have a crush on.

  31. You obviously love him. So what’s the issue. Is he fat? Ugly ?

  32. Congrats. You’re about to lose a friend. He liked you already and now he got to have you physically. You’re going to have to hurt him.

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