[M]y Best [F]riend/FWB Becomes My Boyfriend

Although the first date already happened, I’ve decided to listen to the advice of my college roommate, my family, redditors, and my heart. I cancelled the second date which didn’t go over well and showed his true nature.

I didn’t tell anyone my plans had changed. I showered and spent time in my room, ostensibly preparing for my date. In reality, I was putting my curls into pig tails and putting on my favorite matching bra and panties. My family was going to dinner and a movie. Steven was staying at the house. I walked downstairs to overhear a conversation between Steven and my dad.

“I had a meeting today with the service and parts manager. They’re both really impressed by you. We discussed it, then Wendy and I discussed it. You live here now. And when you’re on breaks from school, we’d like you to come back in and work.”

“Th…thank you. That means a lot. I’m not a salesman but I try to be honest.”

“That’s what a good service advisor is. Your numbers and surveys show you have built trust with the customers to where they will spend their money with us. And the trust if they don’t will bring them back.”

“Kenz? I thought you were going out tonight?” Steven said, turning around as I touched his shoulder.

“I cancelled. We need to talk.”

“In that case,” dad interjected. “I won’t leave the family card and you can order dinner for each other. We’ll be back late.”

I couldn’t gather my thoughts, and struggled to start. I kept tripping over my words while Steven waited anxiously. Dinner arrived, we went downstairs to sit on the bed, and watch Futurama on Hulu.

I finally gathered my thoughts enough to spell it all out to Steven. Just how torn I was, the advice from Redditors, family, my roommate; my fear of losing him; my youthful dreams of a life together; all of it. It took all my strength to tell him I wanted to go farther, that I wanted to start a relationship. My ending words left my lips and it was like a weight was lifted from my body.

“I love you, Steven.”

“I love you, too, Kenz. But…” Steven went on to share his own fears. “I share a lot of the worries as you. And to add on, look at you and then look at me. You’re slim, pale, beautiful, and I know you see guys checking you out. I’m chubby and average. Maybe below average in some areas. I want to be with you, too, but I don’t want to hold you back, either.”

“It’s funny how the tables have turned. First of all, clearly neither of us is holding the other back. Secondly, some women are size queens, some like reality dicks. Just like some guys like big boobs, but you love my b cups.”

“Well, they are perfect. The ideal size and shape.”

“Same with your dick. It’s perfect. Now, do me a favor. Grab your phone and do a photo shoot so I can see my body through your eyes and photography skills.”

And so, we loosened up while I modeled for Steven and he took pictures of me in various stages of dressed and undressed. I learned that one of Steven’s turn ons is a bra/bikini and jeans and topless in jeans. But soon the phone went down and his hands began exploring my body.

I quickly undressed him and we began kissing and touching each other all over. Though it wasn’t our first time, it seemed like it all over again now that we solidified our relationship. Steven kissed my neck gently while fondling my breasts. I threw my head back and cooed.

Steven gently laid me on my back and climbed over me. I smiled looking into his hazel eyes and held onto his forearms.

“You have made me so happy. Now, let me return the favor.”

As he kissed down my body I replied. “You’ve spent the past several months making me feel beautiful as I am. You deserve to feel as happy as you make mmmmmmmmmmmm God.”

Steven had kissed down my body and began to tease me with a finger while moving back up to play with my boobs. He kissed and sucked on my sensitive nipples, and his fingers teased my clit and pussy. My hips began to buck into his fingers.

“Fuck, you’re so good at this. My whole body is tingling from the sensations you give me. Mmmmmmm. Yes. Baby keep going. Fuck yes. Keep teasing my nipples, it feels so good. Oh. Oh. Aaaaaaaaahhhhhhh!”

My whole body tensed and curled. By the time I has settled back down on the bed, Steven was on top of me and I grabbed his dick and guided it to my entrance. I let go as the tip slid in, but Steven pulled away. He repeated this motion a few times making me beg.

“Stop it, babe. You’re teasing me. Please, take me now. Please.” I was actually whimpering as I said this.

Steven slowly entered me until my pussy was filled and stretched by his hard cock. Yes, it might be decidedly average, but it filled and stretched me. Steven was slow and steady in his motions and I smiled at him. He returned the smile and I moaned as he made love to me.

Our pelvises began to meet more frequently as his pace picked up and my hips moved to meet his. My breathing increased and my moans got louder. I could feel the familiar tightening of my body around him. The pace increased as the orgasm neared and soon I was writhing in pleasure once more.

Steven kept a steady pace through the aftershocks but my body never fully released. The tightness had an effect on him as he began to pant and moan lightly. Knowing he would soon be filling my pussy with his big, warm load was all I needed.

“Baby, I’m so sensitive. I’m going to cum again.”

“Me, too.“

“Cum inside me, please Steven. I want to feel your seed in me. Fuck, I’m cumming. Uuuuunnnggggghhhh…AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHH!”

I can only squirt from sex in missionary, but as his dick twitched with each release of cum, I felt my juices releases as we came all over each other. He collapsed beside me, panting, and wrapped his arms around me.

And now, as we lay here listening to the thunderstorm outside, I grow excited again knowing that tomorrow morning I’ll reintroduce him to my family as my boyfriend.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/whckk1/my_best_friendfwb_becomes_my_boyfriend