Married woman in my bed (MF, Sex) Part 1

Sister’s BFF

Ever since I was younger my sister’s friends always paid attention to me. They would pinch my cheeks, laugh and mention how cute I was. As we got older the same friends were always over at our house. I would always hang out with them. Then at a certain point I became too young and they didn’t want me around. My sister had one friend in particular, Tiffany. They had been friends forever. She lived a couple houses down from us and was always over. She was hot and ever since puberty started I was noticing her more and more.

She was the typical neighborhood girl. Long blonde hair that was always in a ponytail. Two wisps of hair hanging in front of her face. Green eyes, a cute nose and oh god her lips. Anytime she was over watching her do anything with those lips made me hard. Topping it all off there was nothing typical about her body. She had big breasts, a tiny little waist and a round, plump ass. Her shape was perfectly proportioned to give me wet dreams during the day.

Ever since her teens she has always dressed revealing. Wearing short, tight tops, half shirts and yoga pants or tight jeans. Whenever she wore button up blouses. There were humongous gaps between the buttons. Which all seemed like they were about to bust off at any minute. I remember when I was 15 or 16 asking to be excused from the dinner table constantly. Sitting across from her I would look over and catch a glimpse of satin or lace between the gaps. The curve of the bra leading my eyes towards her soft skin peeking out. Nature would take over and my cock would get hard instantly. Thank god it was hidden under the table.

Tiffany is my sister’s BFF and felt more at home in our house than any of my sister’s other friends. One year she and my sister tried out for the cheerleading squad. I came home to see them both in the living room in cheerleading outfits. Tiffany turned around and the combination of the extremely short skirt and her thick round ass. Made my eyes go wide and follow the curves of her ass cheeks in the tight booty shorts underneath. A couple weeks later when I was passing my sister’s room. I spotted two pictures on her wall of her and Tiffany each in the outfit.

I stopped dead in my tracks. Looked around to see if anyone was upstairs. All of a sudden the whole house felt completely silent. I walked towards her door and I could feel my hands starting to get sweaty. The floor boards seemed to creak after every step I made. I got in her room and rushed over to the pictures. My eyes zeroed in on Tiffany in the short skirt and tight top. My dick must have cut off the blood flowing to my brain because I grabbed the picture off the wall. My sister was obviously going to notice but at that time I didn’t care. Once it was in my hands I bolted out of her room. I jerked off staring at that picture pretty much every day. It was safely tucked away under my bed.

Another time when Tiffany was over. Just as I was leaving my room. Which was off to the right of the upstairs bathroom. She stepped out in a towel having just taken a shower. Clothes in her arms she turned toward me and smiled. Standing there all I could think about was her naked body under the towel. I mean no towel could hide her curves. Then realizing that I was now standing there in shorts with a boner. I quickly blurted out “It’s time for dinner”. She laughed and replied “OK I’ll get dressed and come down” then walked off toward my sister’s room. That’s when her panty fell out of the pile of clothes she was holding. I watched her walk down the hallway and then into my sister’s room. Waiting to see if she would realize and turn back to pick them up. When she didn’t I grabbed them and headed back into my room.

Safely hidden under my bed with her picture. I jerked off thinking of her every night. Then I started high school and everything changed. My voice deepened, I started growing facial hair and hair in other places. Puberty was very kind to me though resulting in a 6’1” frame. I joined the basketball and baseball teams at school. There was no shortage of girls asking me out. Now whenever my sister’s friends were over. I got stares, whispers and winks. I was now the one teasing them. Walking out of my room, playing basketball in the driveway or walking out of the bathroom all topless. Each time her friends heads were on swivels.

I hooked up with quite a few of them but never Tiffany. My sister never asked me and she never did either. I know there was something between us too so I was surprised. There was a spark whenever she was over and we were together. When we took pictures at family outings she was always beside me. She would press in real close, her breasts shoved up and rubbing against me. Every time she left we would hug. It wasn’t a regular hug either it was always one of those lingering hugs. I still had her picture and her panty under my bed.

I went away to college after my sister moved out. When I came back home after a while. I saw my sister all the time. She was over every night for dinner. I decided to wait for a bit before asking her about Tiffany. I hadn’t seen her all this time but Now I was older and ready to make the first move. Except one night Tiffany came over after dinner. The doorbell rang and my sister opened the door. I spotted her from the kitchen. Excited to finally get my chance. I jumped out of my chair and sprinted to the living room. By the time I got there she was hugging my sister shouting and crying hysterically. Then they both turned to face me and my parents. Tiffany held up her hand and shouted “I’m engaged!”.

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