Many years ago when I was in my early 20s I had a mutual crush on a girl called Marie who was the GF of a guy I knew – I guess more of an acquaintance than a mate but the sort of guy I’d have a drink and a chat with.
When I say mutual, I knew Marie liked me too, she made eyes at me and was always a bit flirty with me after a few drinks (she was quite shy by day!).
She was short and slim, but had big boobs and was maybe a bit of an EMO type – into indie music, slightly grungey look. Very pretty smile. Not really my typical type but did it for me somehow.
So the only time anything ever happened with her was shortly after I split with my GF of 18 months (who’d long been paranoid about Marie and how she was with me.)
Marie’s Bf’s sister invited a crowd of us back to hers after clubbing and Marie and I were sitting together on the sofa. Pretty obviously flirting (her bf was away at uni) but trying and probably failing to be discreet.
Anyway at some point, with the sister out of the room, Marie leans in and kisses me on the lips. This led to a fuller kiss which we broke when the sister came back in, though I am sure she knew. Lots of sly little looks after that but nothing more until the sister said she was off to bed and people were welcome to crash in the living room.
The pent up tension exploded a bit then, passionate snogging and me groping her tits, her breathing getting heavy and me getting hard. As I recall there were three guys in the room who gradually started to crash out on the floor. They were making “get a room” type jokes but we just ploughed on. Marie got more intense, climbing on top of me and starting to dry hump me, which was an incredible turn on. It got more snarky comments and giggles and I was almost laughing myself, but she was thrusting against me quite hard now. I slipped my hand down the back of her leggings and panties and felt her bare ass, which just seemed to turn her on more.
Then I slipped my hand down the front. That feeling (in those days) of your hand progressing through someone’s pubes to their pussy, I think it is why I always prefer a bit of hair. Marie was soaked and I brought the wetness up to rub her clit in little circles, it honestly took about a minute to make her cum, her whole body tensing as she did.
She did start to return the favour, but it was clearly going to get messy so after stroking my bare hard cock for a short time she stopped. I was trying to persuade her to go somewhere else, but she fell asleep then.
I walked her to her bus stop the next day, she said she felt very torn between me and her BF, I nobly said stay with him, you guys are great together and I’ve just broken up with someone and not ready for a new relationship. They stayed together a long time after that and when they finally split, I was coupled up again. Of all the girls I might have fucked and didn’t, I think Marie is the biggest regret.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/s1exk8/i_made_a_friends_gf_cum_at_a_party_m
Little surprised this happened at bf’s sisters place.