My best friend’s brother fingered me [FM]… A couple of months later, I ended up rubbing myself against my bf’s hard dick

This happened years ago.

One of my best friends back then used to fuck everything that moved. He usually had two or three girls at a time, and I had to pretend that I didn’t know about the others when I met one of them. But he was my friend, so I always kept his secrets. He had a younger brother, a year younger than us, and he was the typical ‘bad boy’. Always with problems at school -a different one from us-, girls, other guys, smoking, drinking, partying. He had a short beard and he loved rock, just like the rest of us. There was a bit of sexual tension since we met, but I never did anything because he was the brother of one of my best friends. Off-limits! Then I was in a serious relationship, and after I went to college in another city, so we hardly ever saw each other anymore.

But that changed when I moved back to my hometown after graduating. I started hanging out with my usual friends there and it was great. And he was a bit older now, I was too, so the sexual tension got even worse between us.

One day, I was drinking with my friend’s brother and a couple more of his friends at my place. We were listening to some music and drank beers and then vodka. We were all getting super tipsy… At one point, I went to the bathroom, and as I’m washing my hands, the door opens and it’s him, my friend’s brother. I asked him what was wrong, but I knew something was about to happen. He had this naughty look that had always turned me on. He closed the door behind him, grabbed me by my shoulders, push me against the wall, and started kissing me. I was soo turned on!! It’s not just that I had always had a thing for him but also what they say about the forbidden fruit. I knew it was wrong for me to do that, but fuck, I had to do it. We continued kissing each other for a while. His full lips, his warm tongue caressing my lips, my tongue. I was getting so wet and I just wanted him to fuck me right there in that tiny bathroom, no matter if his friends were outside. His hands were on my back, then firmly grabbing my ass, just as he would if we were fucking. And then one of his friends knocks on the door and started asking about us. It was pretty obvious what we were doing, but they didn’t say anything. We got out of the bathroom, and sat again with them, drinking and talking. My heart was racing and my panties were completely soaked. But it was already like 5 am and they had to leave. We said goodbye and we kissed in front of their friends, not thinking about the consequences. There was just so much desire, so much lust between us…

After that, every time we met, we kissed whenever we could, but we didn’t have time or the chance of doing anything else. Oh, and he also had a serious girlfriend, so that didn’t help either! I had met her before, but I mean, it’s not like I wanted to be in a relationship with him. It was just fun, that’s it.

The last time we did something, we were having a party at my grandparents’ old house. We were making burgers in the grill, drinking in the pool, and just enjoying ourselves there. His girlfriend was there, his brother -my friend-, and like 6 or 7 more of our friends, so we had to behave. But that wasn’t going to last…

We kissed a couple of times in the kitchen, and then I grabbed his hand and took him with me to one of the bathrooms there. I locked the door and we started making out, very passionately. We had this crazy urge, kissing, feeling each other. His hands caressing my breasts, squeezing my nipples, made me wetter than before. I was against the wall, wearing a short dress with my bikini under it. He pulled up my dress and started rubbing my pussy on the outside of my bikini bottom.

I couldn’t take it anymore, so I grabbed his hand and put it inside my bikini. I wanted him to know how wet he was making me, how ready I was for him. I felt his fingers getting wet, gently touching my warm pussy. I started moaning as low as I could, but it was so hard to stay quiet. And then I whispered to his ear, “put a finger inside me, please. I need it now”. He looked at me for a second and obeyed. I closed my eyes and felt shivers all over my body. He had big hands, big fingers, and he was slowly fucking me with them, making me feel every inch of them. He put another one and I felt like I could cum any second now. He continued fucking me like that as we kissed, and when he was about to take his pants off, one of our friends came looking for him. They asked me if I had seen him -through the door-, and I said I had no idea, as he slowly took his fingers out of my wet pussy. I could see his big erection under his jeans, and I couldn’t help myself but touch it to feel how hard it was. I did, and I felt shivers again all over my body. Then his phone started to ring, it was his girlfriend calling him! So he stopped and then nothing else ever happened between us. He left town and then I left the country, so that was it…

A couple of months after that happened, I was at his mom’s house, drinking with his brother, who I think I already said was one of my best friends. We had been drinking vodka and tequila, so we were pretty fucked up. I stayed over because there was no way I could drive like I was. Somebody was in his room, so we couldn’t stay there. His mom was away for the night, so we stayed in her bedroom instead. The ac was super cold, and I was trembling. I had taken off my jeans and I was only wearing a blouse and panties that looked like mini shorts, so I wasn’t that embarrassed. He saw how cold I was, that I was trembling, so he came over to where I was and spooned me.

I was in a bit of a shock because he was my friend. I had always known he had a crush on me since he got into our school, but we became great friends so I didn’t think about it anymore. But at that moment, I got sober fast. I could feel his hands on my thighs, gently caressing them. I think it was also weird because it didn’t feel that strange, I don’t know-how. I was actually turned on, but I didn’t dare to make a move and maybe ruin our friendship. The only thing I did, though, was slowly move my hips against him. I wanted to feel him. I wanted to know if he was getting hard, I wanted to know if he still desired me. And yes, I felt it. His hard dick against my ass cheeks, as I kept moving my hips, pressing harder against him. I felt his breathing getting heavier, more agitated. I felt my panties soaked. I was so turned on by that. Again, the forbidden fruit…

But I just couldn’t do anything and he couldn’t either. Our friendship was more important than our desire. Which was funny because we are both super sexual, but it was for the best… Oh, and his mom arrived in the morning and saw us there, me in my underwear and he still spooning me! I pretended to be asleep and heard her say “Oh my God”, and she left the room!

He also had a girlfriend, and I had met her, but again, nothing was ever going to happen. We couldn’t risk it. We never talked about what happened, and that was it. We are in different countries now, so it’s been years since the last time we met. But we’re still friends and I’m glad nothing else happened between us.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/rjzlnk/my_best_friends_brother_fingered_me_fm_a_couple