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Nicole and I are best friends who happen to work for the same company. We travel a lot. Our most recent trip was a two week training, which was nothing unusual, except for the fact that four months earlier, I started dating Brent. And this would be our first time apart.
Nicole and I were no strangers when it came to rooming together. We first met in college, as roomies. And then we moved into some off campus housing together. When we graduated, we found ourselves living in Texas for three years. As roomies. And then, when our company wanted to relocate her, we insisted on going as a package deal.
I’m sure everyone thought we were lesbians. And believe me, we’d discussed it. We had a “if we’re not married by 40, we’ll get married” pact. Nicole and I were inseparable. If we were talking, nothing would separate us. We’d follow each other into the kitchen, the shower, the bathroom. I didn’t care if she *had to go*. I’d follow her and stand in the doorway while she went to the bathroom.
One evening, after a particularly long week, I told Nicole I’d rather stay in. The truth was: I was super stressed. And one thing worked better than anything to relieve my stress. A good powerful orgasm. Or four. Nicole made plans with some other friends and I sat with her while she got ready.
They were going to Horizon, a great bar downtown. Perfect.
And then they were going to that new Spanish tapas place. I’d been there. On a Friday night? They’d have to wait at least an hour! Dinner would be two hours? Plus all the time getting from place to place? They’d be out all night.
I was already a glass of wine in when Nicole left. I ran to the window and watched her exit the building and jog towards the bus stop.
“Fuck yeah,” I whispered.
The truth is, I loved masturbating. Even when I had boyfriends or fuck buddies, I preferred to masturbate. It wasn’t that I’d never had a good lover. Plenty of people made me cum hard. But I like the whole ritual of getting ready. Finding some porn. Deciding which toy I’d use. Maybe even laying down a towel if I thought it’d be one of those extra wet nights …
But this night, I decided I had plenty of time to really relax later on. I was beyond horned up. With Nicole gone, I rushed to the sofa, yanked my sweatpants to my ankles, propped my feet up on the coffee table and got to work. I wasn’t even in the mood to watch anything. I needed to knock one orgasm out of the park just to get the party started.
I was the kind of girl who preferred to focus on my clit, but every once in a while, I’d jam a few fingers in my cunt just for the hell of it.
This was one of those nights. I couldn’t stop touching myself. My nipples were jetting through my shirt. I was moaning when the front door opened.
It was Nicole.
“I just realized I forg–”
She stopped dead in her tracks with our front door WIDE open. Her eyes popped. Her jaw dropped.
“Oh fuck,” she said, putting her hand over her mouth.
I was paralyzed with terror.
“I –” Nicole struggled. “I just … I forgot …”
I couldn’t speak. I don’t know why this was such a terrifying experience. We went to the bathroom together. Sometimes we showered together if we were in a hurry. Why was THIS the thing we did not do or discuss?
As I sat there with my fingers in my cunt, my mind raced to find a time when I’d walked in on Nicole. There wasn’t one. Had she ever walked in on me before? Even with a guy? I couldn’t think. I was paralyzed with fear.
“I –” Nicole said again, her jaw hanging open.
“It’s …” I said.
Suddenly, a huge smirk appeared on Nicole’s face. I was beet red. And then, just like that, we exploded in laughter. Uncontrollable laughter. I tried to reach between my legs to pull my pants up, but I slipped and thudded onto the floor.
“OH MY GOD!” Nicole roared, folding in half with laughter. “YOU! YOU! YOU STUPID IDIOT!”
I was howling.
Nicole stumbled backwards and collapsed against the wall.
“YOU FELL!” she cried out as she slumped down onto the floor.
The elevator door dinged. A neighbor walked outside. I was still on the floor. Pants around my ankles, squirming, crawling nowhere in particular.
“Close -” I wheezed with laughter. “Close the fucking door.”
“OH SHIT!” Nicole howled.
She turned and locked eyes with the handsome neighbor who lived down the hall. He peaked inside of our apartment. I’m sure he saw me, pants around my ankles with my ass out, crawling hysterically.
“I’m not even going to ask,” he shouted from the hallway.
“That’s good! Thank you!” Nicole shouted as she slammed the door.
We locked eyes and howled with laughter.
“I was just really stressed out, okay?” I said as I finally pulled myself up onto the chair. I stood in front of Nicole, my pussy on full display, pants still around my ankles.
I stood and looked at Nicole. Suddenly, my eyes grew wide.
“You didn’t,” I said, looking at her crotch.
“I didn’t what?” Nicole said. And then she looked down. “Oh my god I pissed myself?”
Nicole stood up and examined the wet spot in her pants. The large piss puddle on the floor. She turned around. Her entire ass was soaked with piss.
“YOU DIDN’T!” I said, pointing and laughing so hard my cheeks were red and sweat was dripping running my forehead.
“Is this why you didn’t want to go out?!” Nicole shouted. “Because you wanted to JERK OFF?”
I nodded, hanging my head with shame.
“Oh girl,” Nicole said as she kicked off her shoes. She unbuttoned and pealed off her urine soaked pants and tossed them in the puddle to soak everything up. “I get it.”
Nicole pulled her panties off and we stood in front of each other, pantless. Pussies out. Was this it? Was this our Lesbian Origin Story? Or at least the first time we’d … touch each other? Hook up?
“I …” I said studying her cunt.
“I think I’m going to … cancel on everyone,” Nicole said.
I nodded.
I stepped out of my sweatpants. My heart was pumping in my chest. Nicole looked at me. She chewed her bottom lip. I stepped forward and put my hands on her shoulders. We leaned in. We kissed. Deeply. My hands were all over her body in seconds, pulling her coat off, her top, her bra. She was naked. She yanked my t-shirt off and threw it on the floor.
We were breathing heavily. Probably full of anxiety. And then we went to the bedroom. We made out, sucked our nipples, kissed our bodies everywhere.
I put my fingers inside of her pussy. It was so tight. So wet. I fingered her until my fingers were dripping. I pulled them out and plunged them into her mouth.
“How do you taste?”
“So good,” Nicole whispered.
“C-can I?” I asked.
She nodded.
I went down on my best friend, spreading her lips and licking her clit.
“Oh god,” she purred.
I fingered her. I licked her. She twisted her nipples. It took her no time at all to cum.
“Get on your back,” she moaned.
I did as she instructed. I felt Nicole’s tongue glide over my inner thighs. She hoisted my leg up. I felt her tongue slide over my pink little asshole.
I gasped!
“I like it,” she whispered. “Your asshole is so sexy.”
Nicole spat on my asshole and licked her saliva up. She slid a finger up my ass and focused her tongue on my cunt, licking my clit until I came. It took me no time at all.
After that night, Nicole and I entered a new level of our relationship. We started sharing nude selfies we planned to send boys. We started to share videos we made with our partners, giving each other tips and techniques. When a guy she was fucking begged to give her a facial, she said, “only if you take a picture for me to send to my bestie.” A minute later, my phone dinged. I loved the cum shot selfie and was determined to get an equally big facial so I could share.
Almost every night, we masturbated in bed next to each other.
Nothing changed when I met Brent. I told him I had a VERY close relationship with my bestie. He thought it was hot. But Nicole and I still didn’t have a threesome. And honestly, it was the one thing we probably wouldn’t do. I didn’t really like the idea of Brent fucking my best friend, you know?
So when Nicole and I were on this particular work trip, she was my camera woman, filming masturbation videos for Brent. Taking nude portraits of me. Brent liked to watch me pee, so he got a piss selfie every day.
“You should piss in the shower. I’ll film it!” Nicole offered.
I accepted.
By the first week, Brent was so horny, I thought he’d explode. We texted the whole time. Mostly the most graphic, lewd stuff you could imagine. We tried to one up the gross out quotient. But everything we ended up talking about just made us even hornier for each other.
Brent offered to pick us up at the airport and I told him Nicole had no idea the level of affection she’d see on that car ride home.
When our plane landed, I texted Brent to let him know. He was waiting outside already! When the sliding doors opened, Brent rushed over to me, grabbed me and gave me a long, deep hug and kiss.
“I missed you so much,” he said, kissing my neck, stroking my hair, looking into my eyes.
“I missed you, too, baby,” I said.
“Hey Nicole,” Brent said, giving her a quick hug.
“Hey Brent!”
He took our suitcases and put them in the trunk of his car. Nicole got into the back seat. I put my hand on Brent’s thigh and kissed him.
“Gross, you guys,” Nicole joked.
Brent looked in the rear view window and stuck his tongue out at Nicole. He put the car in drive and we headed out.
“Nicole?” I whispered.
“Yeah, babe?” Nicole asked.
“Avert your gaze for a moment,” I said.
Nicole ruffled her brow.
“Huh?” She said.
“It’s been two LONG weeks since I’ve sucked a cock.”
“Ah,” Nicole said.
Brent’s eyes popped. I reached over and unzipped his pants. I pulled his erect cock out and leaned over, putting my head into his lap. I started bobbing up and down, taking every inch of him down my throat while he drove us home.
“Mmm,” he moaned.
“Augh augh augh augh,” I bobbed, sucking him with Nicole in the back seat.
Brent looked down at me, I tilted my head up and winked as saliva flowed out of my mouth and over his pristine cock.
“Your throat feels amazing,” he whispered.
“Did you miss my mouth?”
“I did,” he groaned.
“I missed this cock,” I said as I jerked his saliva coated cock.
I looked into the back seat and caught Nicole not so discreetly watching. Her hand was already under her pants. She was moaning gently as she touched herself.
I took Brent back in my mouth, slurping and sucking, sucking and gagging, moaning and humming. He stroked my hair. He pushed me down, forcing his cock deeper down my throat. Saliva flowed out. I kept sucking.
“Mmm fuuuuck,” he groaned.
Nicole moaned from the back seat.
“I like watching,” she whispered.
“You’re gonna make me cum,” Brent moaned.
“Do it,” Nicole begged from the back seat.
“Cum on my face,” I begged.
I pulled Brent from my throat and rested my face under him.
“Let me help,” Nicole said from the back seat.
She reached forward and wrapped her hand around Brent’s cock! I was STUNNED. She masturbated my boyfriend until he ejaculated. His semen rushed out of his cock, soaking my face. His cum pumped all over Nicole’s hand. Brent trembled as the last few spurts of semen pumped out of him.
“Fuck,” he grunted.
With my face slathered in cum and Nicole’s hand dripping with is seed, we instinctively began to masturbate.
“Are you using his cum as lube?” I asked.
“I am,” Nicole moaned.
Brent was in Stage 5 Shock. He kept his eyes mostly on the road while Nicole and I masturbated. Brent’s cum dripped from my chin and onto my t-shirt as I fingered myself. Hard. My cunt was SOAKED. I could hear Nicole’s wet pussy.
“You wouldn’t mind if we both squirted in your car, would you?” I asked.
“Mm-mm,” Brent said, shaking his head NO. “Do it.”
Suddenly, a stream of warm liquid sprayed out of Nicole’s cunt, soaking the back of my seat and spraying my hair.
“Fuuuuck!” Nicole moaned. “Fuck I’m cumming!”
Brent looked into the back seat. Nicole’s breasts were out. She was shaking violently as her legs squirmed all over the back seat.
“Fuuuck fuuuuck,” she groaned as she melted into the back seat.
“I’m gonna cum!” I moaned.
“Do it!” Brent and Nicole shouted.
I gushed, spraying the dashboard with squirt as I rubbed my clit and brought myself to orgasm.
“Jesus,” Brent said with a laugh.
“Wow,” I said, my breath shaking. “Wow.”
“What do they say?” Nicole asked. “Absence makes the heart grow fonder?”
“Maybe you two should travel more often,” Brent said laughing as he took the next exit and we headed home.
Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/116qer8/we_gave_my_bestie_a_show_mf_f_ff_mast_oral_squirt