Hello everyone! For all of you looking for Part 2, to the story of my best friend Emily and I, here it is! I promise in this one there is a bit more excitement than the last. As before, feel free to leave suggestions and feedback below, and for anyone who is new to the story you can check out Part 1 of the story [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/qu078p/mf_maybe_it_pays_to_be_the_patient_nice_guy_after/). Other than that, enjoy the read and don’t worry, this far from the end of the story between Emily and I. There are still plenty of stories to tell.
I stumble in behind her, as my length starts to harden in my shorts, at the thought of seeing any part of her naked. She playfully pushes me onto the bed and runs over to shut the door before locking it as she turns back to me with a seductive smile on her face.
“Okay…um…you lay here, and I will lay on the other side” she said approaching the far side of the bed and crawling up to lay down on it.
As she did so I matched her actions, climbing up and laying on the opposite side. We were now laying so that we were head to toe. This made it very easy for me to see between her legs and from this angle I noticed a wet spot that had formed and was growing larger, something I hadn’t seen before.
She reached up to her mouth and licked two of her fingers to wet them before they disappeared beneath the waist band of her overly sized sweatpants. Through them you could see she began stimulating her clit, circling it gently, at a moderate speed, alternating directions and patterns every so often to keep herself worked up.
As I watched this my cock grew incredibly hard, pitching a tent and giving a clearly defined outline through my shorts.
“That looks uncomfortable. You can take it out if you want…” she said as she bit her lower lip and her face turned to one of moderate pleasure.
“Okay” I said agreeing with her suggestion, I lifted my hips and pulled down my shorts and boxers as my fully erect member sprung free. The sight of Emily playing with herself right in front of me, even though I couldn’t really see much, was still enough to have me forming a small bead of pre-cum, upon it’s reveal. As it hit the cooler air of the apartment, I reached up with my left hand and began stroking it slowly, matching Emily’s pace as best I could.
“Holy shit! Your fucking huge Ri! How come you never told me?!” she asked, ecstatic about what she saw in front of her. I had never thought I was all that big, but I decided to roll with it.
“Uh…because I am not a douche bag who walks up to every girl my age and gives them a rundown of how big I am?” I said, reasoning with her.
Em and I had always been close but also not really. We had one of those friendships where, up until now at least I had always considered her to be more of a sibling than a friend. We rarely talked to each other or saw each other, and both of us were so closed off that the thought of being vulnerable or emotional around each other would have been a hysterical thought to anyone that knew us. It was one of those situations where, I loved her, and she loved me, but nobody ever said it to the other out loud. In the occasional note or on the occasional card maybe but never in person.
Since this was the case, sex was never a conversation we had, and to be honest, it made things always very interesting to me. She was someone that due to the way our friendship had played out I knew nothing about at all sexually. To be honest, I didn’t even know if she had had sex, or if she had had a lot of sex.
Anyway, with that tangent over, back to the action. “That’s fair, but telling me this would not have made me upset.” She said trying to convince me I had made a grave mistake in not revealing this sooner.
At the sight of my now fully exposed cock and me smiling at her from across the bed as I jerked off to the sight of her playing with herself beneath her clothes, the pace at which she moved her hand sped up, and my hand sped up in response.
After a minute or two of this new speed she looked me in the eyes as the broke laser focus with my swollen, throbbing cock and she said, “Hey, sorry for not showing you anything. I’m just…I am a little subconscious about my pussy. I’ll work up to it I promise.”
“That’s okay Em…I know you will when you’re ready.” I replied with a reassuring smile to follow it, letting her know her reasoning was justified, and I was patient.
She continued, “I can show off my oh….oooooooh…..hold….on….oh…fuck…fuck fuck fuck fuck….oh fuck…oh…” I watched as she went breathless, and her eyes shut as she focused hard on one task and that was getting off. I had seen other girls get off before, especially in porn, but this was so much hotter than any of that for some reason. I watch as she tensed up and her muscles in her legs arms and face contracted and shook her repeatedly as each wave of the orgasm, she was experiencing came over her.
As the final ones subsided, she laid there, limp for a few moments, catching her breath and smiling at me, her face flushed, as if she had something to be embarrassed about. The sight of all this had me very close at this point. I was pumping away like there was no tomorrow. Eventually, she sat back up and watched me intently as I got closer and closer to the edge before saying with a slight giggle in her voice, “I was saying…I can show off my titties if you want though” she offered, playfully bouncing them around through her shirt for me.
“Sounds…really…hot” I said, trying desperately to hold on as she lifted her shirt revealing her breasts to me.
She had a nice perky set of B-cup breasts with relatively small but still fairly puffy nipples, and they were hard as a rock, pointing straight out at me at the moment. They jiggled as she swayed her shoulders from side to side. “So what do you think” she said grabbing a handful of each of them and squeezing them gently before freeing them from her grasp as they bounced and wobbled back to a place of rest.
“They’re perfect…Em…Em…I think…I’m about to cum…yup…I’m cumming…I’m cumming…. ahaaahaaahh” I said as my orgasm began to send that familiar warm feeling throughout my body.
As I came, thick white ropes of cum shot up maybe a foot and a half into the air in a multitude of directions covering my stomach and various spots on the bed, before the final spurt landed across the valley that formed Emily’s cleavage. I laid there, limp for a moment, as the final drops of my seed oozed out and down my head.
I then shot up to look at Emily who was still in shock at the sight of me orgasming it seemed. “Sorry I didn’t mean to get it on you.” I said, nervously, hoping she wasn’t upset with something I had little control over.
She looked up from the strand of white gooey cum that ran now down toward her stomach and said “No worries, not a big deal…” as she nonchalantly, reached down and cleaned the cum off herself with her index finger before sticking the glob on her fingertip into her mouth. “Mmmmm…wow” she said as she swallowed. “You taste really good too. I’m gonna have to get a bigger sample size next time.” She said with a wink.
As she said this she crawled over and laid on top of me her bare breasts sticking to me due to the remainder of my sperm that still clung to her chest as she leaned down and kissed me passionately for a moment. I tasted my self for the first time. I wasn’t a huge fan, but after all that had just happened, I really didn’t mind, and she wasn’t wrong, the taste was manageable, amazing may have been an overstatement, but hey who was I to judge a girl’s tastebuds when it came to their opinion on my cum, right?
As she pulled back from the kiss, she leaned over and whispered in my ear “Goodnight Ri…” she said as she then climbed over me and walked out of the bedroom.
After that she went and took a shower and we both agreed while things seemed to be going somewhere, we should probably sleep separately for now just to make sure things didn’t escalate too quickly. As I clamored into bed that night, I had a very difficult time sleeping. I thought about the amount of stuff that had changed that night. I thought about how different things would be and how lucky I was. I thought about what was next for the two of us. I didn’t have answers to many of these questions, as many of these things were left somewhat uncertain. One thing I knew thought was that this was a start to something special, something I would cherish forever, something I never wanted to lose. Emily was the girl of my dreams, and I was damn sure not gonna fuck this one up…
To be continued…
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