My fiancé’s best friend Gaz (an absolute horndog and class clown) has always been very flirty with me. When we were in our last year of uni, my fiancé and I moved in together and Gaz was a frequent visitor to our flat. We’d partied together lots through the years and seen each other in very drunken states, so we were pretty comfortable around each other.
It’s this level of comfort with each other which explains why, on this one Saturday morning, Gaz arrived at our flat – ready to go play football with my fiancé – and walked straight into our bedroom without any concern for my privacy. (Quick description of me: Blonde, girl-next-door pretty, 5ft 4, big DD boobs, curvy but not heavy, my fiancé and ex-boyfriends have said I have a very cute butt, but it’s literally behind me so I don’t know for sure.)
My fiancé had opened the flat door to Gaz and I could hear Gaz ask “Hey man, how goes it? And where the fuck is Amy?”. Upon being told I was still in bed, Gaz launched into the bedroom at speed and jumped on to the bed. I laughed and screamed out of surprise as he shouted “come on you lazy bitch, time to get up, no time to be hungover” and he started playfully wrestling me.
It wasn’t the first time Gaz had initiated a play fight with me, but it was the first time I’d been naked with only bed sheets separating us. He had previous for tickling my sides (when clothed) and I squirmed all over the bed trying to keep the covers over my body, while laughing hysterically, before my fiancé walked in and shouted with lighthearted exasperation “fucking hell man, will you just leave her alone? She’s fucking naked under there.”
My fiancé then went across the hall to the bathroom to take a shower leaving us alone (he’s famous for taking super-long hot showers, a nightmare when people are waiting to do something or go somewhere). Gaz was sitting at the end of the bed with me holding the top of the covers up over my boobs, showing more than a little cleavage by this point after a frenzied few minutes. I looked at him and immediately recognised his horndog facial expression from all those times I’d seen him properly go after girls in nightclubs, not taking no for an answer.
As he heard the bathroom door close, Gaz says “He thinks I don’t know you’re naked under there? I just accidentally grabbed a handful of your tit.” Smiling at his antics, I just told him that he should be so lucky and to shut the hell up. But he says “nah, can’t have this, have to repay the favour”. He suddenly drops his shorts and reveals his very big dick and it’s still pretty soft. It isn’t pornstar size or anything but definitely at least an inch bigger than my fiancé’s. I can’t take my eyes off it as he puts his hand around it and starts to slowly stroke, coming closer to me.
Momentarily regaining my sense of reality, I say “okay fuckface, put it away, he’s going to come out of the shower and see you”. Gaz replies “If he’s going to catch me anyway, I might as well give him something to see.” He pushed me back on the bed so I was lying down, got on the bed and stood over me, before lowering his balls towards my mouth. I was so turned on by the size of his cock and balls in my face that, in the moment, I just couldn’t resist. I didn’t push him away like I should have done. I instinctively licked his balls and then took his half-hard dick in my mouth. Within seconds of sucking it, it was incredibly hard and so fucking big.
I sit up and start giving him a blowjob proper. I say to myself “just let him cum in your mouth and this’ll be over, that’s not fully cheating”. But Gaz pulls the bed covers away from me and sees me completely naked for the first time. He roughly grabs my tits in his hands and starts sucking on them. Then he stands me up and bends me over the side of the bed, asks me if my fiancé came inside me last night (I nodded yes) while feeling my ass up, and then inserts his fingers in my vagina to feel how wet I am, before finally pushing his cock inside my pussy. He starts thrusting, pumping his dick back and forth into my wet hole, while we can hear my fiancé getting out of the shower in the other room. He’s really getting bang for his buck (presumably figuring this is a one time thing), squeezing my ass and placing his thumb on my asshole while he fucks me, before – after just a few minutes – he reaches forward, grabs my swinging breasts and holds on to them while he cums inside of me doggy style. He stays in, grunting until every last drop is deep in my pussy and kisses my back again and again.
I hurriedly turn around, grab the sheets and sit on the bed, while he pulls his shorts up. He bends down to kiss me fully on the mouth and says “give me one last look, Amy” and pulls the covers away again. He makes me stand up and twirl my naked body in front of him. I felt like a slut but it all happened so fast.
Minutes later, I’m back lying down under the covers pretending to be reading my phone as if everything is normal, Gaz is sitting at the end of the bed, and my fiancé comes in to dress for football. I couldn’t believe it when my fiancé said “fuck, sorry it still stinks of sex in here, man, we went at it last night”.
This was a few years ago and as soon as the pandemic is over, my fiancé and I are having a big wedding. Gaz will be our best man and my fiancé still doesn’t know what happened in our bedroom that day. I’m not proud of it but I had to let it out.
Source: reddit.com/r/sexystories/comments/lolsh4/i_f_was_reluctantly_fucked_by_my_fiancés_best
Nothing ever happened since???
not to be that person, but maybe you should tell your fiancé about this ?
Sounds like you want a side a Gaz with the wedding.
I wouldn’t worry about it. You weren’t married, it happened. It never happened again. Never tell your husband, never let it happen again or even acknowledge that it did happen to that oaf and you’ll be fine.
But seriously, very hot. But never, ever tell a soul.