Right after I graduated high school I got a job at a grocery store cashiering. That’s where I met my then best friend (let’s call her April, just to be safe). April is gorgeous inside and out, 5″2′ curvy, cute, big busty girl with an even bigger heart and she always has her hair dyed a bright cherry red. She’s witty, nerdy, and she lives with her boyfriend, “Brad” and together they are that couple everyone wants to be like, perfect for each other. Well I had saved enough money to move out of my dad’s house and April and Brad let me into their crazy, awesome lives. We all got along so well after our first year living together we decide to upgrade and rent a house.
At this time I was 19 years old. I loved April (22) and Brad (24) like family and idolized their successful and mature relationship. I was still a virgin, and I think April could sense that because we talked about EVERYTHING except sex. April also compulsively seeked out guys she thought would be great for me to date…
I went on a couple dates but all of the guys she set me up with would try to grope me or move too fast and I had no idea how to handle that kind of attention at the time.
After one particularly disasterous date (to this day I think the guy was trying to eat my face…) I came home to Brad sitting on the couch playing Dark Souls. I was pretty bummed about the night and didn’t want to be alone so I just plopped down on the couch next to him. Now Brad wasn’t devilishly handsome or tall or tanned or whatever you pervs are imagining. He was a bit taller then me at 5″10′ dirty blond hair and kind eyes. He gave me a look when I sat down and I smiled, I was wearing a new dress, my long brown hair was straight and styled, I had put real effort in my makeup and wardrobe that night. “What happened?” he asked like a brother would, curious but concerned. I told him. “April set me up with David,” I made a face and he laughed. He said something witty and remarked how David was kind of a tool and April needed to stop playing cupid, she can’t find everyone’s perfect match. I agreed and felt totally at ease. I could always talk to Brad about anything. He started telling me a funny story about one of his exes and I found it strange to think about him as a person without April, he was just another guy. I found myself looking at him differently, getting a little turned on by his charming easy going personality then I realized he stopped talking. He was just staring at me. “You look damn sexy in that dress Emily, poor David didn’t stand a chance.” he told me and went back to playing video games.
I laughed and went to my room, beet red, and ready to die from excitement.
After that night I noticed Brad staring at me more and being a wanna be deviant I started wearing more risky things around the house. Short shorts, sport bra, just a t-shirt, I wanted to give him a show…
Long story short—- April had a closing shift at work so Brad and me had the house to ourselves. We had just finished dinner and decide to watch The Watchman. I was on the middle cushion in boy shorts and a tank top and he was wearing some comfy looking pj pants. I commented on them looking soft and he told me to touch them. He sat right next to me, legs touching on the couch and looked at me expectantly. I ran my hand up and down his leg and peeked up at his face, his eyes were kind of hooded…
I decided to make my move and touch the bulge forming in his pants, I shivered, he chuckled deep.
He turned off the lights and ended up sitting me in his lap facing him. He started out gently asking permission here, soft kisses there. (he was really thick you guys…) But when I started liking it and asked for more he became urgent and assertive and dominant… It was unbelievably hot.
He had to stop a few times to keep from cumming and the thought that he was using my body to jack off and I could make him come so quick turned me on to the point that I started rubbing myself with him deep inside of me, it felt incredible and I blurted out for him to come in me when I finally reached my limit. That apparently sent him over the edge because he lifted me off his dick with the strength of ten men and shot cum all over our legs.
That year ignited a very dark, honest, educational truth and sexual awakening for me…Thank God it didn’t stop there…
How could I have been so naive?
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/5ddlp8/fm_my_best_friends_boyfriend_made_me_cum
That was a great beautiful story to read. Your Brad was a lucky man to be able to be with someone like yourself.
Nice read, would’ve liked more details at the end though. You mention that year being a sexual awakening for you, are you planning on posting more stories?
how could you cheat with your best friends boyfriend?