Helping a friend move on from her ex and get back at him a little [FF] [FM]

I was 27 and had been dating my now husband, Ryan, for a little over a year. We clicked so well, our relationship really blossomed quickly. One night, I got a call from my friend Vanessa. I couldn’t understand anything she was saying. All I heard was crying. I told her to just come over and we’ll try and work out whatever was wrong. When she arrived, her face was a mess. She’d been crying for awhile. We sat on the couch and I asked her what happened. She told me that her boyfriend had broken up with her, despite proposing to her just a few months ago. His reason was that he found someone else and was sure *she* was the one. Their apartment was also under his name. So he had requested that she move out soon. She was devastated. She lost her fiance and is about to have nowhere to stay. I felt bad for her, so I suggested she stay with us. Ryan had an office room that he didn’t use too often. I initially wanted to talk to him about it and get his input before making a decision like this, but I wanted to really help a friend. Vanessa smiled and after thinking about it for a bit, she agreed to move in for a few days. She got herself cleaned up and opted to go back to her place to start packing for a few days worth of clothes. After she left, I went into the bedroom and spoke to Ryan about what happened. I confessed that I invited Vanessa to stay with us for a few days and he was supportive of the idea. I was relieved. Part of me worried he’d be upset that I made a decision without talking with him first.

The next morning, Vanessa came over our place and brought some of her stuff, mostly clothes. Ryan brought out the inflatable mattress and set it up in the office room. She was very thankful and glad to not have to spend any more time with her ex. Vanessa stayed for a few days and we all three got along really well. I think she felt she might have been inruding too much because she mentioned she’d leave as soon as she could. Ryan spoke to her and told her she could stay as long as she needed, so long as she helped out around the place.

“You’re not the only one who can make decisions on their own.” Ryan said while smirking at me. I couldn’t help but chuckle and tap him on the shoulder.

The following weekend, Vanessa and I were drinking wine. We talked about our younger days and all the mistakes we’d made. She brought up her ex and tried to dissect where things went wrong and if there were signs she missed. It started to bum her out, so I placed my finger on her lips to get her to stop talking and I gave her a soft, long hug. We held each other for a good minute. She felt warm and soft. It was soothing for me. When we pulled away from each other, we looked into each other’s eyes. We both knew what was about to happen. We leaned into each other and kissed. Soft and slow. After a few moments, we pulled away again.

“Is this weird? Should we stop?” I asked nervously.

“No. It feels good and I want to continue.” She replied.

We got back to kissing. Our hands then began to explore each other’s body. After a while, we progressed to undressing each other. Her skin was so beautiful. She had smaller breasts, but such a firm ass. Her yoga and workouts definitely paid off here. We kissed so much. Occasionally stopping to glance at each other’s nude body. She cupped my breasts while I squeezed her ass. I was getting hungrier for more. So I moved my hand above her pubic mound. She was really smooth. She didn’t stop me, so I moved my hand lower and felt her clit. She sighed into my mouth. My fingers started to trace her clit and I could soon feel her moistening. It was turning me on more. I stopped and pulled away. I knew I had to get a towel or else the couch would probably get drenched in our juices. After I put the towel back on, we picked up right where we left off. She was getting wetter and wetter. Moaning into my mouth. She moved her hand onto my clit and began to mirror my movements. Now I could feel myself getting wetter. We must’ve gotten louder with our moans because Ryan came out of the bedroom.

“Oh shit! What?!” He shouted when he walked in on us.

Vanessa and I weren’t phased by it and continued to touch and embrace each other.

“So I’m going to go back into the room and jack off now.” He said.

Vanessa stopped kissing and pulled away.

“No, don’t leave. You can watch from there.” She said in a teasing voice.

I honestly didn’t care. I was too caught up in the moment. Vanessa pushed me down onto my back and knelt by my legs. Parted them and laid her face in between my thighs. Her breath on my slit gave me goosebumps.

“I’ve never gone down on a woman.” She whispered right as she brushed her tongue against me.

I was in ecstasy. There wasn’t anything she did to me that was particularly mind blowing or special, but the fact that it was a woman going down on me sent me over the edge. As I felt my orgasm approach, I looked over to Ryan and he was still in the same spot. Standing there and slowly stroking his cock as he watched. We made eye contact as my body shook and pussy spasmed. My hips naturally squeezed together. Vanessa had to tap me to let me know I was squeezing her head too hard. After my orgasm faded, she came up to me, drenched in my juices. We made out, sloppily. Tasting myself off her tongue and lips.

“It’s my turn.” I said while grinning.

We swapped spots and I wasted no time burying my face into her pussy. She tasted so good. My tongue explored her slit and then slid inside her. Her warm, wet pussy made me moan into her. She cupped her small breasts and pinched her nipples as she arched her back in pleasure. I could feel how soaked she was and getting it all over my lower face. I liked her clit like it was a popsicle. I pressed my finger down onto her clit and massaged it. My other hand, I slid two fingers inside her and slowly fingered her. She quickly progressed to loud moans and body quivers. I looked over to Ryan, only to see him jerking his cock faster. I could see some precum dripping out of him. Vanessa started to yell out and she began to climax. I didn’t let up. I wanted to taste her cum as she orgasmed into my mouth. Her body convulsed and she was panting. After she slowly calmed down, I then went up to her and we kissed. Letting her taste herself off me. We sat up and both looked over to Ryan. I could tell he was getting close. So I grabbed Vanessa’s hand and put it by my pussy. She slipped a finger inside me. I did the same to her. Then we pulled our soaking wet fingers out and put them into each other’s mouth. We looked right at him as we sucked each other’s finger clean. That sent him over the edge and he erupted. His cum spurted pretty far and there was quite a bit. We smiled and thanked him for cumming. We all cleaned up and headed to bed.

The following day, there was a bbq at one of our mutual friend’s house. All three of us went. It was a warm day, so I wore jean shorts and Vanessa wore a sundress. Her ex was there and that kinda affected her mood. He tried to talk to her, but she didn’t want to. Every time Ryan got next to me, he’d whisper into my ear something about the night before. After doing it a few times, it was turning me on being secretly naught in front of people so close. Eventually I got a little too turned on, I told him to meet me inside. We snuck off and tried to look for a private place to get a little steamy. We found a closet that was a bit out of the way and he immediately pulled my shorts down and pulled my panties to the side to lick my clit. I got so wet so quick. He pulled his cock out and started to fuck me while we stood up and faced each other. After a few minutes we heard a knock on the closet door. We panicked, thinking we got caught.

“I know you two are in there.”

It was Vanessa, she must have seen us sneak off. I cracked open the door.

“Oh, don’t be so modest. I’ve seen you two naked.” She said sternly as she pushed the door open.

Vanessa told us that some people were asking about us and her ex was starting to bug her as well. Ryan and I agreed we continue our fuck later. So I pulled my shorts back up. I felt playful, so I told Vanessa to take my spot instead while I distracted our friends. Both Ryan and her got wide eyed. It was actually hilarious. But I reassured them it was okay and to make it quick. About 5 minutes passed and Vanessa came back outside with a huge mischievous grin. She came up to me and whispered.

“I blew Ryan and he came in my mouth and a little on my lips.”

It was a bit of a turn on. I saw Ryan come out and he looked relieved. I nudged him on the elbow and gave him a wink. A little bit later, I saw Vanessa talking to her ex. I wasn’t sure if she needed help, so I approached too. When I got there, she looked to have things handled. Telling him that she understands the breakup better and is working on moving on and wishes him the best. Then as their conversation came to an end, She grabbed him and gave him a big, long kiss on the lips. In my mind I was thinking, *oh fuck. She meant to kiss him with her cum dried lips.* Vanessa looked at me after and smiled.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/gfd1v2/helping_a_friend_move_on_from_her_ex_and_get_back