Fucking my best friend [28 MF]

We’ve been friends for 10 years. Our relationship had always been strictly platonic. Maybe we just never had the chance – we were never single at the same time. But it wasn’t something either of us were hung up on.

Summer was just starting, just getting to the point where the weather was consistently warm. I made plans to ride my bike to her apartment. It was an adventure that would take the better part of a day, so I was going to spend the night. Nothing unusual. We’d done things like this before.

I asked to shower when I arrived, and she already had towels set out for me. We decided to get some take out and two bottles of wine. The days were long, and the sun was setting as we finished dinner and the first bottle. We walked on a nearby trail, just catching up. She told me about one of our mutual friends who was flirting with her, how they had been on a walk. He asked to hold her hand, and it made her uncomfortable. She asked to hold my hand, and I didn’t think much of it. There’s comfort in a friendship with good boundaries.

“This is like a date, you know.”

“What?”

“It’s like a date.” She said to me. “You coming to my place, the dinner, the wine.”

“You’re ridiculous.”

“I’m NOT ridiculous. It’s just like a date.”

This was just the way we’d talk. We walked back to her apartment, opened the second bottle of wine, and watched some Netflix. It got late. We hadn’t talked about where I would sleep. “You can sleep on the couch, or I have an air mattress. Or you can sleep in my bed.” Oh? I could tell she tried to drop the last option casually. Of course I’d sleep in her bed. We got ready without any presumptions – brushed our teeth, got changed in separate rooms. There was still this pretense that nothing was going to happen.

We climbed into bed together, and I snuggled up to her. “What are you doing?” She feigned surprise.

“You’ve been flirting with me all night.”

“I have not!”

“You wanted to hold hands, told me this was a date, then invited me to sleep in your bed.”

“Well…” she started. I kissed her. She kissed back. We lay next to each other making out, getting a feel for each other’s rhythm. I had no idea she was such a good kisser. No longer needing to play innocent, she climbed on top of me and took off her shirt. I ran my finger tips over her body while we kissed, caressing her nipples with my thumbs until they were hard. She inhaled deeply.

“Did you think this was gonna happen tonight?” She asked me.

“I had no idea. Did you?”

“It crossed my mind.” She went back to kissing me before I could respond. I was fully erect at this point, and she reached down to adjust my cock, lining it up with her pussy. She ground herself against me through our clothes while I squeezed her tits. She started panting and sighing into my mouth. We pressed our bodies into each other faster, more urgently.

She rolled over to lay next to me and wordlessly grabbed my hand, putting it down the front of her pajama shorts. She wasn’t wearing underwear. I was surprised by her taking charge in that way, and it took me a few moments of slow circles to find her clit. When I did, she let me know with a sudden moan. We continued like this, and her breathing got heavier. “Finger me” she gasped. I pressed a fingertip against her soaked entrance, slowly applying pressure until she lifted her hips to take it inside her.

She let out a long moan that rose up every time I curled my finger up toward her G spot. I rubbed her clit with my thumb on the same hand, and wrapped the other arm around her so I could reach her nipple. Her breathing picked up. “Ohhhh keep going with all three” she moaned at me. I kept a steady pace, letting her body beg for more by grinding harder into my thumb.

Finally she couldn’t take it anymore. She grabbed my face with both hands and looked into my eyes: “Fuck me, now.” She was trying to be smooth and in control, but I could see the desperation in her eyes.

“Oh shit…do you have condoms?” I asked.

“What…no” she said, starting to come out of her lustful haze.

“I didn’t think to bring any becau-”

“I have an IUD.”

“Wait, really? When did you get an IUD?”

“Do you really want to talk about this now?”

“Oh um, no…in that case can you blow me for a minute?”

I laid on my back, and she scrambled to get her mouth to my cock, clearly excited to be back on track. She deepthroated me immediately, and my eyes rolled back with surprise and pleasure. She sucked me in slow, steady strokes. Not pausing anywhere, just taking my full length in her mouth and back out again. The way she used her tongue and lips to apply pressure together was making me forget where I was. It was a few moments of this before I remembered there was more to do. And seeing as we’d be bareback, I needed to retain as much stamina as I could.

I pulled her head up to kiss her. I wasn’t able to form words, but she got the picture. She straddled me, planted her hands on my chest, and oh-so-slowly used her pussy to find the tip of my dick. I squeezed my muscles to make it more rigid for her, and she slid down onto me in one motion, no hands. We both gasped. She felt so wet. Fuck.

She just sat on top of me for a minute, motionless. Our breathing synchronized, and I could feel her pussy contracting and relaxing. It took everything I had to be still in that moment. I was dying to grab her ass and bounce it on me, but I tried to just feel all the sensations in that moment. She closed her eyes and entered a sort of trance. She ground on top of me with my full length inside of her. Her breathing picked up, but she didn’t moan or make any other noise. She kept this up, gradually increasing her pace. I realized she was using me, using my body to get off. And it turned me on so much.

Her fingers started to grip my chest, and her pace picked up even more. She reached a hand down to rub her clit. I got so much pleasure from watching her do what her body needed. Suddenly, she came. Her eyes opened, and she looked directly into mine. She gasped. Her pussy clamped down on my cock, pulsating with each wave of her pleasure. She didn’t stop rubbing her clit until the pulsing subsided. She slumped down on top of me, our faces cheek to cheek, our chests both heaving in unison.

After a few breaths, she kissed me on the cheek and whispered into my ear: “your turn.” I didn’t waste any time. I grabbed her ass firmly with each hand, raising her up and lowering my hips at the same time, then slamming our bodies together. The way she was both so tight yet slid up and down my dick so easily was unreal. I was getting close. I felt the familiar tingle of a building orgasm. She whispered in my ear, so gentle amid all the sounds of our bodies colliding. “Cum for me.”

That did it. I held her ass down on me while my cock throbbed, shooting my load as deep into her as I could. Her moans spiked with each throb, and I knew she could feel my orgasm inside her body.

My hands fell to the sides as the feeling dissipated. My mind went blank. We laid there like that with her on top of me as I went soft inside her. I caught myself falling asleep, and I think she was too.

“Hey,” I whispered. “Hey, I think we should clean ourselves up.”

“What…oh, oh gosh.” She shifted and my cum spilled out of her. We grabbed a towel and wiped ourselves off, then got back in bed.

All this time, and we had no idea our bodies fit so well together. “Good night” she said as she snuggled up to me. “I’ll see you in the morning.”

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/11qs7tf/fucking_my_best_friend_28_mf