08/05 The day I [M22] finally had sex with my best friend [F22] [MF]

That day I was scared, frightened. The girl I had been chasing for the past two years was waiting for me on her bed and I was scared shitless on her restroom. Her name was Natalie and I met her on my fourth semester at college, we had taken one class together the semester before that but never talked, so when we both faced a classroom full of unknown people it wasn’t the hardest decision to sit next to someone I had at least seen before. We became good friends that semester and went on a couple of dates by the end of the year, then we had another date on January, that was the day of my first kiss. She used to work part time at the university and I would make sure to pass every day by her desk to say hi. A couple of months passed and things did not work out between the two of us, she wanted some time and I was tired of waiting for something to happen. Months passed, she got a boyfriend and we grew apart from each other, we would still talk and the such but something did not feel right. This was in 2018, and a lot of things happened that year, she broke up with her boyfriend and then got back with him. I tried going out with other people but in the back of my head I still thought about her.

One year later shit really hit the fan, she broke up with her boyfriend in a disastrous fashion and a lot of things changed, she called me one day to tell me about what she was going through

and we became pretty much inseparable for the next couple of months. We would talk all day and it was a great friendship, I will not deny that i still had feelings for her but knew that was not the moment to talk about them. By the end of June I went to a short summer workshop in a neighboring city, and on the last day me and my new friends went to a bar and got really drunk. In my drunken stupor I texted her to tell her how much I was enjoying our newfound friendship, it was past midnight and out of nowhere she asks something pretty suspicious:

“Can i ask you a question?”

“Whatever you want.”

“Do you want to have sex? With me?”

My heart sank and the world stopped dead on its tracks. My clouded, and very excited, mind ran through all the possible answers, the sassy, the graceful and even the cringy, I knew this was a time sensitive manner so I could not stop and overthink too much about the subject. After much thought and deliberation my mind finally came up with the perfect answer:

“Yup.”

“?”

“I mean yes, sure. Obviously.”

We set out a couple of rules after that, as much as my drunken brain could think up on the spot: we would still be friends, we were free to tell the other person when we wanted to and there would be no romantic feelings between us (That would end up haunting me months later). I was so excited I forgot just how drunk I was and decided to take another beer for good measure, unsurprisingly passed out after that. The actual date wouldn’t come up until a month after that, one day at the beginning of August.

It was another normal Monday, we were planning to go hang out the next day but couldn’t exactly think of a place, I had just suggested we go to one of my favorite places in the city when she sent me another text telling me she is too tired to go outside and suggests we stay in her place and watch some Netflix. Now, I had been with a girl before but suffice to say that did not go terribly well and I ended up feeling like shit for the next couple of weeks, so while I could read between the lines I decided not to get my hopes up. Still, the next day came and I bought some ice cream before heading to her apartment. When I finally came in I saw her sister doing homework in the living room, another reminder that this probably wasn’t going to go the way I thought it would. We made small talk in the dining table before her sister packed up her things to go to school, Natalie asks her if she is going to be away for a long time, her sister answers she is. I think that is a strange question, but whatever.

We go to her room and put on some Black Mirror, I had never seen the show and get spooked easily so I asked her to put on one of the lighter episodes. We laid on her bed and cuddled while the TV played. Somehow I got too invested in the episode and the whole hour went by pretty quickly, but even I wasn’t that dense to not realize something was going on in there. She put on another episode. I wanted to say something, but what? I could ruin it if I made the wrong move. My body betrayed my mind as my legs started to tremble lightly from the pressure. She asked me if everything was ok, I told her I that I was pretty new to this and was nervous. She told me to relax, to just let things happen. There was so much happening inside me and I very afraid to screw it up. I paused the episode and told her I needed to use the restroom.

And there I was, back to the beginning. I knew what was going to happen, that Natalie was waiting on the other room for me and that she wanted this as well. It was like a dream, and I always woke up from my best dreams because I got too excited. She wasn’t just any random girl I would have sex with and never see again, no, she was my best friend and had gained that title more than once. Whatever was about to happen I knew it would mean a lot to me. I was really nervous, but I knew I couldn’t stay hidden in that bathroom forever.

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I open the door and leave the restroom into the hall and towards her bedroom. I try my best to stabilize, take deep breaths and calm down. I enter her room and the first thing I notice is that she turned off the TV. She is laying on her stomach and sees me as soon as I enter the room. She knows exactly what she is doing and I am this tangled mess of emotions. She asks me to get close and stroke her hair. i get on the bed and I do as I am told, her hair is soft. I see her smile and I tell her that I have no idea what to do. With her eyes closed, she utters a single word that will be forever etched in my memory:

“Experiment.¨

I move my face closer to hers and give her a soft kiss. It had been more than a year since I had tasted her lips but the inner rush was just as powerful as I remembered. In that moment the rest of the worlds ceased to exist, the school, the other people and even the past just vanished the moment our mouths found each other. The kiss starts slow and soft but quickly becomes more raw and hot, my tongue is desperately looking for hers and my hands start sloppily finding their way into her body. I can feel her breath on my face as she starts getting more into the kiss. I don’t want this moment to end, and if could go back I would take just that moment and keep it with me for the rest of my life. I want to say something but I can’t think of anything other than kissing her. In between the kisses I take off my shirt and help Natalie take hers off too. Her skin is so soft and warm, I can’t keep my hands away from her, I want to feel her up and discover every inch and every crevice of her body with my fingers. I can feel our body temperature rising. I see her breasts hidden inside her bra, her beautiful round breasts. I want to see them, touch them and suck on them more than I have ever wanted anything in my life.

We continue kissing but we are not side by side anymore, she rolls around and I end up on top of her, I wrap my arms around her and do my best to unclasp her bra. Much to my surprise its easier than I had been led to believe, the blue cloth slides out of her and her perfect perky breasts suddenly stand in front of me. At this moment I know just one thing: I need to suck on them. I leave her mouth and start working my way down to her neck with little kisses, I want to plant a big kiss on her neck, to suckle on it and leave a mark, but she tells me no. As I make my way down her neck and through her collarbones I notice her smell leaving her skin, it is warm, fleshy and it almost has the same temperature as her body. It is a hypnotizing scent that erases my thoughts and leaves nothing but the primal instinct of mating with her. What has become of my turbulent emotions does not matter now, only Natalie. I finally reach her breasts, an instinct I do not know I possess takes over me and I stick my tongue out and start drawing circles around her right nipple. She lets out small moans in a higher pitch that her normal voice, a sign I am on the right path. As I lick around her nipple my hand starts groping the other breast. I do not know why I am doing this, I just am.

I suck on her tits, feeling the warm skin around my lips, it is warm and firm. A complete contrast to the softer tissue of her nipple that moves inside my mouth while I touch it with my tongue. She moans ever so slightly higher than the last time. I lose myself in her breasts, her warm skin presses against mine and her smell fills the room. I continue sucking but a new target quickly enters my mind, I move my free hand towards her hips, slowly caressing her skin. I want to see it. I take both my hands now and lean on her hips, leaving her breasts for a second and kissing her before I try to unzip her pants. She gets up and in a careless motion both of our pants are gone, only her panties and my boxers remain between me and her. She lifts her legs and I take them, leaving her vagina exposed. A shiver runs through my back followed by another sensation: a warm feeling that grows at the bottom of my stomach, blood rushes to all my extremities preparing them for the big event.

She lays in the bed once again, I put my right hand between her things and carefully make my way towards her entrance. Little jolts of electricity jolt through our bodies as I move closer, she moans again as my fingers touch her outer labia. My instinct tells me one again to suck her beautiful and firm breasts. As my fingers reach her clitoris my mouth takes hold of her nipple once again. Even now I can picture that image perfectly in my head: her high pitched moans, her hands running through my back, her body spasming as my tongue draws sloppy circles around her breasts and my fingers massage her clitoris, my heavy breaths keeping me from waking up from this dream, my other fingers parking outside her very wet pussy. Her moans take her voice to a note higher than I ever imagined, and as I see her laying in the bed taking in all the pleasure I can feel the blood rushing to my penis, stiff and ready for the next act.

She pulls me in for a kiss and our bodies come in full contact with each other, my cock rests right next to her entrance. As I lift my legs to better position myself she takes my penis in her hands and starts stroking it in rapid motion, priming it for the grand event. She releases me and I start grinding against her pussy, this energy inside of me wants nothing more than to thrust inside of her. She whispers in my ear that we need a condom. I tell her that I have some in my carry bag. I quickly make my way to it and take the condom out, but I have no idea how to put in on.

“See the tip? It was two sides, an inner and an outer one.” She instructs.

“Like a tortilla?” Side effect of your brain being in primal mode, I guess.

“Put in on the tip of your penis and unroll it.”

And I do as she says, we sit at the edge of the bed and kiss again. This kiss doesn’t last much, I am desperate to finally be inside her. She lays on her back and I sit on my knees, I put my hands around her ass and pull her body closer to me. My cock sits at her entrance, trying its best to get inside. I want to say that at that moment I reflected at all my past action, wondering how I even got into this situation in the first place. But that is not what happened, instead I look her in the eyes and I see the same lust that has been building inside of me, this is my go signal. I slow push my penis inside her vagina, relishing in the unknown sensation I am experiencing. The first thrust feels blank, like a colorless sensation. She closes her eyes and lets out a small groan. The retreat is a different experience, still like a blank sensation but with a faint color in the background, I look at her, her eyes are barely open. I thrust inside again, this time the sensation goes all the way to my stomach, it is no longer blank but an intense blood red color, blood running through my body, my veins and my dick. She starts rocking her hips to meet my thrust, slowly forming a matching rhythm. I stand tall and she lays there, taking all of my dick and and enjoying it with a twisted smile. I don’t leave her pussy entirely, just enough to give me enough space to thrust again. I have wanted this for so long and nothing is going to stop me from taking it. I feel my muscles working as I do my best to go as deep as I can, my mind is gone. She and I, we are nothing more than our primal instincts. I cannot describe how good she feels, yet I can picture it perfectly in my mind. No translation would do it justice, none would capture that sweet and lusty feeling of pushing myself deeps inside her and feeling every nerve in my body exploding with pleasure.

I am sweating and so is she, I try to suck her nipples again but keeping the rhythm is more important. I lay on top of her and kiss her, there is no sweetness on this kiss, it is just a desperate attempt to feel her lips while her pussy rocks my world. My hips draw swift, circular motions and hers meet me at the perfect moment so that I can get as much of me inside. We kiss, grope, feel our bodies and fuck, fuck so hard that my knees start to hurt. I tell her to switch positions, I lay on my back and she moves herself on top of me, the view is spectacular: her vagina, her clit, her tits and her beautiful face all perfectly aligned in front of me. She starts riding me, I reach for for her hands and hold them with my own. She has such an amazing technique, her way the moves around my dick sends jolts of lightning down my spine. She lets go of my hands and puts them on my chest, her tits are bouncing in complete sync with her hips. I put my hands around her vagina, my thumb right above her clitoris and I start massaging it, but I don’t last long as the sensation building inside of me is too much to focus on anything else.

Suddenly her movements changes, she closes her eyes and changes the pace, faster, and then she comes to a halt. She grabs my hands again and I can feel her tensing up. In a second she grips my hand like her life depends on it, arches slightly towards me and starts quivering uncontrollably. Short moans leave her mouth before a short scream. Her body glows with a white aura. She gasps, desperately trying to find air to breathe. She stops moving and slowly starts rocking back and forth. I am not done, but I can feel like I am close. I tell her, she nods. All the blood in my body feels like it is rushing to my penis, my thighs tense up and my left leg starts shaking. I know this sensation, but this time is a hundred times stronger than I am used to. i can’t control it. I thrust one last time inside of her and all my cum rushes right into her, two small pulses follow. I can’t feel my legs and my penis feels overwhelmed. She asks me if that was nice, I don’t even answer. She moves a little bit while my dick is still inside of her and the pleasure is so big it almost hurts. She tells me she is going to dismount, but even then her last movements while I am still inside feel like heaven.

She lays next to me, I can’t finish processing what just happened. I don’t know what she is thinking. We fail asleep in her bed and wake up an hour later. When I open my eyes I see the white ceiling and her naked body next to me, our hands intertwined in our sleep. I smile.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/fyrzmc/0805_the_day_i_m22_finally_had_sex_with_my_best