“We’ve been over this already, I’m not going to sleep with your boyfriend” I tell Jenny.
“Come on Claire, I don’t need you to go all the way. I just need evidence” she replies.
“Do you remember what happened when you hacked into Ben’s email? He stopped trusting you after that”.
“I was wrong then, but I know for sure this-” she pleads.
“And when you broke into Josh’s phone” I cut her off, “and when you tailed Ollie”.
“I know I haven’t always been right, but I won’t be able to trust him otherwise”, I can almost see the tears in her eyes.
I had invited Jenny over to my place because she said her relationship with Greg was falling apart. She was overly paranoid about relationships in general, but she had been burned in the past. We have been friends since we were in school, I had seen the scumbags cheating on her in the past. Perhaps it wasn’t so crazy to do this one small thing for a long time friend.
“Ok, sure, I’ll do it” I say as I pull her in for a hug.
“Great, here’s the plan”, Jenny stands up and starts pacing back and forward, the tears in her eyes instantly gone. The shift in her tone startles me. “I’ll tell Greg that we’re meeting up at your place to watch some scary films for halloween. You should wear something sexy to lure him in. I’ll plant a hidden camera so I can record what happens. When Greg gets to your place I’ll send him a message letting him know that I can’t make it. The two of you will hang out alone for the night and after that I’ll know if he is faithful”.
The explanation left a million questions in my head but the only one which I could get out of my bewildered mouth was “wait, a hidden camera”?
Jenny pulls a tiny black cube about an inch wide from her pocket. “I got this off the internet. It can’t pick up sound but video should be enough”.
Jenny hides the camera between two books in my book case then checks her phone.
“Look, you can see us both on the sofa” she says as she sits back down next to me.
It’s Halloween and I throw together a simple “slutty cat” costume. It consists of cat ears, a black tank top and a miniskirt. The skirt comes right to the bottom of my butt, I can’t believe I used to go outside in this thing. I decide to go the extra mile and not wear a bra so that he’ll be able to see the outline of my nipples.
When Greg arrives I invite him in, offer him a beer and we sit down on the sofa.
“I just got a message from Jenny”, Greg tells me, “she says she can’t make it”.
“It’s ok, I think we’re old enough to watch some films unsupervised” I reply as I sit down next to him.
We’re thirty minutes into “The Evil Dead” and he hasn’t made a move. I get a message from Jenny.
“Seduce him more”.
I don’t want to be too obvious. I put my head down on the arm of the sofa and lie my legs across Greg’s lap. It doesn’t get any reaction from him, we just keep watching the film.
Twenty minutes later I get another message from Jenny.
“More!”.
I feel a bit uncomfortable but I spread my legs, giving Greg a good look at my underwear. I can see him sneak a few glances at me but he continues to mostly ignore me.
It’s another ten minutes before I get another message from Jenny.
“More!!!!”.
I move my butt onto Greg’s crotch and I start to move it back and forward. He’s already hard when I start but I can feel his dick grow bigger as I rub. Still though, Greg focuses on the film, as if he’s ignoring me.
Five minutes later I get another text.
“MORE!!!!!”.
I’m getting sick of Jenny’s commands so I turn my phone off. Greg’s dick is really hard and it’s beginning to turn me on. He’s still ignoring me though. I think I have to be more direct.
I shift sit up so that I’m fully sitting on his lap and put my head on his shoulder. I can feel his heart race as I rub my hand across his chest.
“You feel excited”, I tell him.
“I know that Jenny set you up to this”, he replies.
“She’ll never really trust you, we may as well have some fun”, I whisper into his ear.
Greg must know that it’s true because he immediately puts his hand on the back of my head and pulls me in for a kiss. As we kiss, He puts a hand under my skirt and starts to rub me through my underwear.
“Wow, you’re pretty excited too” he laughs. All the time spent rubbing against him has left me soaking wet. He slips a finger under my panties and rubs my clit. My breath quickens as I let out a small moan of pleasure.
“Stay there”, I whisper as I slide off his lap and I position myself on my knees between his legs. There’s a large bulge in his jeans. My hands run across as I work them up his lap. I undo his button, unzip his zipper and pull down his underwear and jeans.
“Wow”! I can’t help but be amazed as his 9” dick pops out of his underwear and almost hits me in the face. I grab it with both hands and begin to run my tongue along the underside of the tip. Finally, I put his dick into my mouth and start to blow him. There’s no way I can fit the whole thing inside but I go as deep as I can. He places his hands on the back of my head and I can see him lean his head back in delight.
I pull Greg’s dick out of his mouth and stand up. “I want you so fucking much” I say as I pull down my underwear and take off my top. I straddle him again on the sofa. My legs either side of his and my bear chest pressed against his. My hand guides his dick into me as a lower myself down.
“Fuck, you feel great”, he says. I only have his tip inside me so far but I work my way up and down, each thrust sending him deeper and deeper. He moves between kissing me passionately and sucking my tits. I can feel myself getting close to cumming.
“You’re much better at this than Jenny”.
Oh shit! I had forgotten that Jenny’s camera! The idea of Jenny watching me fuck her boyfriend really turns me on in the moment and it sends me over the edge.
I can’t help but scream in delight as I have the best orgasm in my life. Greg joins in the climax and I can feel him pumping cum into me. Eventually I collapse onto his chest. He wraps his arms around me and we lie there exhausted.
After Greg leaves I finally turn my phone back on. There are 48 messages from Jenny that I missed. Oh no, I hope she’ll forgive me. I begin to scroll through them.
“Haha, we have him now, this is the evidence I needed”.
“You can stop now, I have what I need”.
“Why are you still going? Stop!”.
“Stop… :(“.
The little sad face sends a wave of guilt over me. What if I’ve lost a lifelong friend? I can’t bear to read much more so I quickly scroll to her very last message.
“Ok, that was super hot. Maybe we should try it again together next time ;)”.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/doi5wr/mfcuckvoy_weve_been_over_this_already_im_not
Well done
Super hot and quite funny as well. Great story!
Short, but very horny