My Best Friend’s Girlfriend (Part 2) [MF]

I woke up the next morning to Jack tapping my shoulder.

Whenever Jack spent the night at my place, he always left the next morning without a wait. He had to go to work rather early, so he didn’t bother saying goodbye half of the time. So when I slowly opened my eyes to him waking me up, I flinched back, thinking about the previous night.

Jack looked at me with concern. “Aaron, is everything alright?”

I stared at him, trying to read his expression. His words sounded genuine, as if he really was concerned for me, and his face matched the same look. Was there really a different reason for him waking me up?

I breathed a sigh of relief. Looks like I had done a good job covering up the evidence from last night. I turned back to face Jack.

“Oh no, everything’s alright. I just got startled,” I responded, keeping the lie going.

“Makes sense. I don’t usually stick around in the morning, do I?” Jack laughed. “Anyway, I need a favor from you.”

I nodded my head. I didn’t have any plans today, so it couldn’t hurt to spend some time helping him out.

Jack continued. “Hazel’s knocked out in your room right now. I’d normally bring her home before I go to work, but she looks really tried and I don’t want to disturb her right now. When she wakes up, could you drive her home for me?”

I stared at him, dumbfounded. He quickly began speaking again.

“Listen, I know you and her don’t get along too well, but I’d really appreciate if you did this for me. It’ll be a lot safer for her than taking a taxi or bus. I’ll treat you out to lunch one day, too.”

On any other occasion, I would have declined instantly. Being forced to be alone with Hazel? That was a living nightmare for me. But something inside me felt an urge to accept his request. Some part of me was excited to be alone with Hazel. And before I knew it, the words had left my mouth and I had agreed.

Jack thanked me and left the apartment, closing the door behind him.

After a few seconds of silence, I found myself in shock of what I had just done. Had I really accepted his favor based on a mere urge? Surely, nothing like last night would happen again—the situation would just be too awkward with me and her. She was Jack’s girlfriend; what happened last night shouldn’t have happened at all.

But deep down, I knew—I had enjoyed last night too much, even if it was just us masturbating in the same room. I felt an attraction towards Hazel now that I had never felt before, and it likely wasn’t going away any time soon. I just needed to control it when she woke up, and once she left I could fantasize about her as long as I wanted.

I got up off my couch and walked into my bedroom, which Jack had left open. I saw Hazel, knocked out on the bed. She was faced away from me, and she had moved enough in her sleep where the blanket wasn’t covering her backside. I got a beautiful view of her ass from that angle, and the fantasies from last night flooded right back into me. 

I shook my head. Now was not the time for that. I turned away from her and faced my closet, grabbing a new change of clothes. As I was picking out a shirt, I heard movement behind me.

I turned and saw Hazel, sitting up on the bed, looking at me. I turned back towards the closet; Hazel was likely drunk last night, so today would start out like any sober day between the two of us—constant arguing.

“Morning, Aaron,” she said kindly. I was taken aback—I had never gotten a good morning greeting from her, especially not one in such a sweet tone.

looked back at her, waving quietly and feigning a smile.

“Where- where’s Jack?” she asked, still not fully awake.

“He had to go to work. He told me to drop you home,” I answered, still not looking her in the eye. I didn’t know why she was suddenly so kind, but I was still going to be careful.

“Oh… alright then,” Hazel said, yawning. “I’m still a bit tired, so do you wanna talk for a bit? Maybe that’ll wake me up.” She chuckled softly.

I chuckled softly, assuming it was a joke. I turned back to face her and saw a completely genuine expression on her face. Did she really want to talk casually to me? 

We stared at each other for a few seconds before she shifted over in the bed, leaving an empty space. She patted down on the area, motioning for me to come down and sit next to her.

Still cautious, I brought myself over to the bed and sat down next to her. Hazel smiled softly at me, and I involuntarily returned it.

We sat there in silence for what felt like hours. Clearly, the situation was just as awkward for her. This was our first time casually talking while she wasn’t drunk, so neither of us were sure what to say.

Finally, Hazel spoke. “So, have you had any luck with a girlfriend yet? I know it’s been a while for you.”

It was a rather strange thing to start off with, but I went along with it. “A few people have asked me out, but I’m not really in the mood for another relationship right now. I’ve just been hooking up a lot instead.”

She nodded. “I’ve heard about that, actually. You’ve ended up sleeping with a lot of my friends. They’ve told me all about it.”

I stared at her in disbelief before I continued speaking. “Really? Wait—don’t tell me they talk about me as their ‘worst hookup’ or something.”

Hazel laughed. “Quite the opposite, really. All of them describe you as one of the best they’ve ever had. Apparently you made Ashley come three times that day? Is that even possible? She always complains that she’s never able to orgasm, yet you made her three times in one sitting.”

We both laughed quietly, but the air around us suddenly filled with tension as Hazel stared into my eyes.

“You know… it honestly makes me jealous sometimes, the way they’re all allowed to get fucked by you,” she said. “I’d give anything to do the same. To experience the pleasure that they feel too. Sometimes when I’m out with you and Jack and he isn’t paying attention, I just can’t lay my eyes off of you, thinking about the things we could do…”

I was having trouble comprehending the words that left her mouth. “You look at me like that? I’ve never seen you do that before.”

Hazel chuckled softly. “It’s because I know how to be discrete about it. Maybe you should learn a thing or two from me.”

She looked at me once again, waiting for me to understand. It took me a second, but once I realized what she meant, I almost leapt back in shock.

“You- you’ve seen me look at you too?” I gasped, dumbfounded. “I- I thought I was pretty secretive about it.”

Hazel smiled. “Not at all. It’s really obvious, you know. But at least it helped me understand that I’m not alone on this feeling…”

Her voice trailed off. She brought her hand up to my shoulder and rest it there. She shifted her body closer to mine, and her head was slowly nearing mine.

“Aaron… we both know we want this…”

I remained motionless. I couldn’t do this. I shouldn’t even be sitting in bed with my best friend’s girlfriend, especially not like this.

“No, no, we can’t… it’s not right,” I replied, fighting off my urges.

“We both know what happened last night, Aaron. That was wrong too, but you didn’t stop then, did you?”

I looked into her eyes, glistening with anticipation. “What about Jack?” I whispered.

She brought a finger to my lips. “Forget about Jack. What happens between us right now stays between us, alright?”

Her face was only inches away from mine now. There were so many things wrong with what was happening right now. But I couldn’t stop myself. My body and mind were filled with pure lust and attraction for Hazel.

My body had craved this moment for 2 years, and now that it had arrived, there was no turning back.

Our lips connected as we kissed slow and passionately. Her lips were soft and irresistible. Even though we were starting off slow, I couldn’t get enough of it.

I brought a hand to her back and pulled her in closer next to me, as our kissing quickened. She sat herself on my lap and wrapped her arms around me, kissing me more intensely. Neither of us wanted to be separated from one another for even a second.

I moved my tongue slowly inside her mouth, and she followed, though she moved hers much quicker. I matched her speed, and our kiss transformed from a slow but passionate one to one filled with pure lust and desire for one another.

I pulled her in closer to me, despite our bodies being intertwined already. I couldn’t get enough of the way her mouth felt on mine. Whatever guilt I had felt just minutes ago had evaporated, and I wanted nothing more than to keep this moment going for as long as I could.

Hazel began sighing softly between each kiss as my hands travelled her back, before making their way down to her ass. I squeezed it playfully, making her moan quietly.

She brought her hand down to the hem of my shirt and began lifting it up, showing off my toned body. I pulled away and took it off completely, seeing her eyes widen at the sight of my shirtless body. She did the same, taking off her black shirt and throwing it into the corner of the room, leaving her upper half in just a bra.

I took a second to admire her tits, which looked so much bigger now then they ever did through her clothing. We locked our mouths together again, making out intensely. I layed myself down as she got on top of me, kissing me once more.

Her boobs fell onto my chest, and I brought one hand down to squeeze them, while my other hand remained on her hip. Hazel moaned loud into my mouth, so I continued going, her moans turning me on like nothing else could ever. Whenever I heard her with Jack, she had never moaned with this much pure pleasure in her voice.

She undid her bra, letting it fall next to us on the bed. Her tits were huge and beautiful—they were everything I ever fantasized about and more. I continued squeezing them, alternating between both and occasionally playing with the tips. Her moans got louder—it likely felt a lot better for her now that the bra was out of the way.

Her hips began moving as she grinded on my crotch, making a bulge appear in my pants. She pulled off of me and brought her way down to my boner. Slowly, Hazel lowered my pants and underwear off of my legs, exposing my hard cock once again.

I saw her eyes widen. “Holy shit,” she whispered. “It looks even bigger than it did yesterday…”

She threw my clothes into the corner of the room and focused all her attention on my dick. She brought her hand up to it and started slowly stroking my shaft, making my dick even harder.

Hazel brought her head closer to it, and looked back at me one last time for confirmation. I nodded my head—I craved her too much for me to care about anything else now.

She brought her lips onto the tip of my cock, kissing it softly, before bringing it several inches down my shaft. Her mouth felt warm and wet around me, making me groan softly. Hazel began bobbing her head up and down, covering as much of my cock as she could fit. Her free hand continued to stroke me as she bobbed, making sure every part of me felt pleasure.

I threw my head back and groaned loud. “Holy shit…”

I was never one to make noises during sex, but I couldn’t help myself right now.

She looked up at me once more and took her hand away from my shaft. Slowly, she deepthroated me, covering every inch of me with her warm saliva. She stayed there for a few seconds—much longer than most people who attempted to deepthroat me.

Hazel took herself off my cock, gasping for air. Without wasting a second, she went down to my balls, sucking on them while her hand stroked my entire length fast.

“Oh fuck…” I groaned even louder. I had never felt a blowjob this good before.

Hazel brought herself back up to my shaft, spitting on it before sucking again. This time, she brought her head down enough to cover most of my length, but just refrained from deepthroating so she wouldn’t have to stop at any point. My cock hardened even more inside her mouth—I had never felt it this hard before.

She continued to stroke as she moved her mouth along my shaft. I felt her tongue swirl around the head, which felt fucking amazing. I brought my hand onto her head and pushed her in deeper, not wanting to stop this feeling for even a second.

Hazel took her hand off my cock and deepthroated me again, but instead of holding it there for a few seconds, she pulled back right away. Before she could fully release herself from my mouth, she brought herself back down to take in my entire length She was doing a constant deepthroat, filling me with pleasure that I had never felt the likes of before.

After several minutes of this, I felt myself reaching my climax. I was surprised I had lasted this long, considering just how skillful she was with her mouth and hand. My balls tightened up and my cock began to throb. There was no use holding it back anymore.

“Fuck… Hazel, I’m going to cum.”

She looked up at me and nodded, but kept sucking me off. Her tongue was moving even faster around me, practically begging my cock to give it a treat.

I grabbed her head and pushed her down my length once more, making her deepthroat me one last time. If I was going to cum into her mouth, I wanted to make sure it went all the way down her throat.

She tried pulling off for air, but I kept her there. I felt my cock throb one last time as a surge of cum rushed out of it, shooting deep into her throat. I groaned loud as another load soon followed.

I shot load after load into her, each one going far back into her mouth. I had never had an orgasm so intense, much less one one that caused me to cum so much. I saw Hazel’s eyes roll back into her head as she swallowed all my cum—clearly she had wanted this as much as I did.

After what felt like hours, I finally shot out my last drop of cum. I took my hand off her head and fell back onto the bed. Hazel brought her head off my cock, and the two of us gasped for air.

“Holy shit, Hazel,” I gasped. “I’ve never felt that good before.”

Hazel was clearly turned on by these words, and brought herself back to the tip of my cock, cleaning the last few drops off with her tongue.

“Same here… I didn’t know I could enjoy giving a blowjob that much…” she whispered, still catching her breath.

We both stared at each other, our eyes still filled with an intense amount of desire for one another. The reality of our situation had not appeared before either of us.

Hazel looked at me and slowly began sliding her pants down her legs. I looked at her in slight confusion, still comprehending what had just happened.

She smiled at me. “I think both of us know that we’re not even close to done here.”

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