She came by on a Friday. I was alone for the weekend, and wanted nothing more than to be with someone. I carried her bags from the cat into the spare room. We were close friends, best friends you’d say. It was always nice how the easy silence between us felt natural and comfortable.
We spent time catching up, as it had been some time since we last got together. She’s doing well, her new job is exciting, they pay her well, she just has nothing to do with the money. I recommend a trip when we can. We talk of a tropical retreat, days on the water and nights under the stars. She smiles and it’s beautiful, I can’t help but stare. It reminds me of the feeling of the warm sun on my face. She pushes my shoulder and laughs, asks what I’m staring at. I give her a light shove and say nothing special. We spend the evening binging TV and laughing at old shows. We make popcorn and fall asleep on the couch.
I wake up at 2am, and look at her sleeping. I smile and shake her shoulder. I tell her it’s time for bed. She whines that she’s already comfy and I offer a ride. She’s relents and I pick her up and carry her to the spare bed. I wish her goodnight and head back to my room.
The next morning I wake up before her. I head to the kitchen and start the coffee. She wanders down in her pajamas. A shirt too big and sweats. I wouldn’t have it any other way. She thanks me for carrying her to bed. I comment it’s good I’ve been working out with a laugh. She eyes me up and down and comments it is good indeed. I turn away to the coffee maker and ask if she wants a cup.
We take some walks, visit town and grab ingredients for lunch and dinner. The cashier asks how long we’ve been together, she glances at me and says it’s been a few years. She takes my hand and leads me out of the store. As soon as we are around the corner she lets go and laughs. She says she wishes she had a picture of my face when she said that. I tell she only wishes she could date someone as handsome as me. Internally I wish I could date someone as beautiful as her.
That night I make dinner. She comments that she’s always loved my cooking. I’m glad she likes it and tell her she’s welcome to it anytime. After dinner we get back into pajamas and settle down for a movie. It’s an action flick but it’s good. We laugh at some scenes and stare wide eyed at the action. She casually leans her head on my shoulder, I put my arm around her back. We’re good friends and it comes naturally. I lay my head on hers, I breathe in her scent. He hair smells lovely, she is lovely. I move my head up and she turns to face me. Our faces inches apart. She looks me in the eyes and smiles, suddenly a rancid smell reaches my nose and she laughs falling over to the other side of the couch. I toss a pillow at her and tell her she stinks. She says whoever smelt it dealt it. We eventually make our way to bed. I wonder why my best friend is so weird.
The next day follows the same as the other. We walk together and talk. Laughing at the same corny jokes. Dinner comes and she is leaving tonight. We decide we can fit another movie in before she goes. It’s a strange movie, a drama, and it has a lot of explicit sex scenes. As strange as it is though, I can’t help but look at her out if the corner of my eyes during those scenes.
The same as yesterday she eventually leans on me, and I lean back. As the credits roll we sit in the dark living room. I lift my head and again she turns to look at me. I ask if she farted again and she says no. She looks at my lips, and I look at hers. She leans up and we kiss. It feels like fire coursing through my veins and I see stars behind my closed eyelids. Her tongue slides into my mouth, exploring. I push my tongue back against hers and they dance together.
She climbs into my lap, mounting me. We continue to kiss, my hands find their way into her shirt. She’s not wearing a bra, and I cup her breasts, my thumb and finger rubbing her nipple. She moans into my mouth her hands reach down and pull her shirt off..I’m forced to pull away for a second and admire her body. It’s amazing, a small voice wonders if I am biased because of who it is, but I silence it as she kisses me again. My hands make their way back to her breasts and her hips gyrate on my lap rubbing against my erection.
We twist and she ends up with her back on the couch I stand up and pull off her pants. She smiles and tell me she can’t be the only one naked. I pull off my clothes as fast as I can and move down to kiss her again. Skin and against skin, I feel how smooth she is. I kiss her lips, her neck, her chest. I move to her nipples and lick them as my hands rub her thighs. I move down and kiss her stomach than her thighs and eventually I move to her pussy. My tongue laps at her clit as my fingers find their way inside. She moans my name and feel myself swell. I go until she tells me to stop.
She seats me on the couch and goes down on me. Licking up and down, her hand caressing my balls. She takes me into her mouth and sucks, I can’t help but moan. She sucks on the head, her tongue flicking against the underside driving me crazy. When it gets to be too much I tell her to stop, as I want her.
She climbs on top of me, sliding my cock into her. She rides me, looking me in the eyes. I lean and and kiss her, our tongues meeting again as she moves her hips back and forth.
We break apart and she leans back putting her hands on my legs. She starts moving faster, I look down and watch and my cock slides in and out of her pussy. I start to move with her, moving my hips up and she goes down and pulling back as she does. The entire length of my cock is going in and out. She lets out a deep breath and shudders, I tell her I’m going to cum. She goes a moment longer than pulls off and come down with my cock between her legs. She reaches down and before she can even touch me I shoot my load over her stomach, my cum dripping down into her bellybutton. I lean in and we kiss again. And the she gets up and goes to the bathroom.
She showers and then grabs her things. She hugs me and gives me a kiss..I tell her she’s free to stay again, but she has work. She tells me it was a great weekend and we should do it again soon. She loves spending time with her best friend.
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