I spontaneously [M] fucked my lesbian friend [F] after weeks of fantasizing

(If you want to skip to the naked stuff, look past the ***. This is based on a true story with liberties taken on some details, as it has been several years, but much of this is still vivid to me today.)

The new girl at work seemed very quiet and I wanted to make her feel welcome. “Angela,” we’ll call her, was always smiling at me in a friendly way. To set the scene, I had just turned 21 and was working my “college” job. Angela was ~24 and training for a job in law enforcement. She was in incredible shape, in fact I subconsciously knew she was much stronger than me. Though shy at work, she opened up to me right away and we became fairly close in a matter of weeks. She was about 5’7″, extremely fit but not a body builder, probably 32Bs, darker skin and shoulder-length dark hair. I always thought she was pretty but I quickly learned that she was a lesbian.

As the weeks and months passed, Angela and I would share lunch in the break room and we started hanging out after work, sometimes into the early morning hours. We would go to bars on occasion, sometimes diners if nothing else was open and sometimes we would just sit in one of our cars and talk for hours. It kind of felt like I was dating her even though I knew she was “off-limits.” She had a girlfriend, though I only met her a couple of times.

One night around midnight, Angela and I had finished our late night bite at a diner and she needed a ride home. We shared some deep conversations throughout the night and on the drive home. After about twenty minutes, I pulled in front of her grandmother’s house, where she was staying. We said our usual goodbyes for the night when suddenly we both froze. What seemed like ten minutes was probably no more than five seconds but we stared deep into each other’s eyes. We both leaned into each other until our lips met. We both placed a hand around the other’s head and kissed for a brief moment. I felt a rush down my spine and desperately wanted to keep kissing her but we both backed away in a moment of awkwardness. We said goodnight and that was it. I spent the entire drive home with the radio off thinking about that kiss. Why did it happen? She wasn’t bisexual, she had been exclusively seeing girls for many years now. We exchanged texts when I arrived home but did not acknowledge the kiss.

I hadn’t seen Angela outside of work in over a week now since the kiss. We were friendly at work and still texted but she was suddenly busy with her girlfriend or her family. She eventually told me that her grandmother was sick and that she still enjoyed my company but she was too stressed to leave her grandmother after work, which I of course understood. Another week or so later, I planned a day for us to go to the city near where we live and do some sightseeing to take her mind off her grandmother. We spent hours together, talked about everything we could think of and then took the train back home. She was tired and was leaning on my shoulder but the train kept bumping her head up and down. As the train was close to our stop, our eyes locked again. I felt the same rush as a couple of weeks before but I didn’t move. After another few seconds, she started to lean in. I matched her until our lips met again. I felt that rush down my spine again. This kiss lasted slightly longer until the announcement came in for our stop. We got off the train and got in my car.

As I started driving to her house, I felt my right hand warm up. Angela was resting her hand on mine and said, “Can we make a stop at my dad’s house? I think I left my gym bag there.” I agreed and she navigated me to the house.

***

“Should I wait in the car?” I asked.

“No come in, you can meet Gus!” She said, referring to her dog. I obliged and followed her into the house, petting the ecstatic barking chocolate lab. She disappeared into the dark hallway, quickly emerging with her gym bag, but placed it on the floor. She sighed, clearly exhausted from our day out and apologetically asked “do you mind if I take a quick shower? My grandma’s house is a mess right now. If not, you can go and I’ll get a ride home.”

“No, of course, go ahead!” She thanked me, scampered off to the restroom and locked the door. Predictably, I started to imagine the sight behind the closed door. I hadn’t seen her naked or anything but I knew how dedicated she was to working out and I could only imagine how amazing her body looked. The water started running and I recalled our kisses. This was all starting to form a distinct bulge in my pants.

The water turned off. I snapped out of my daydream and tried to hide the swelling in my pants. About a minute later, the door popped open and Angela emerged, wearing nothing but a small white towel. She instantly caught me staring at her and smiled innocently at me. Her smile subsided as my eyes unsuccessfully ignored her visible cleavage and legs.

“You good?” She asked. I nodded slowly. “Umm, you sure?” She stepped towards me, holding the door open. I didn’t know what to do. I didn’t want to jeopardize our friendship but I wanted her right then and there.

“Angela, I…” I paused, standing up and trying to hide my still bulging pants. “I… I want to kiss you again.” I felt a lump in my throat as I admitted those words to her. A look of genuine shock took over her face.

“We can’t!” She said. “I don’t know.” My heart sank, not knowing what to do. I decided to approach her. We stared each other down for what felt like ten more minutes until we were inches apart. My heart must have beat a hundred times on my brief walk to her. Neither of us spoke, we just stared deep into each other’s eyes. And then she kissed me. At first it was brief but then she leaned in and kissed me with passion. Our lips intertwined, our teeth tugged each other’s lower lips and we both tugged each other’s bodies closer together, her towel dampening my shirt. She then paused, letting my lips go and turned away from me, simply saying, “come here.” She led me to her bedroom and dropped the towel to the floor. She sat on the edge of the bed and motioned for me to join her.

“Are you sure, Angela?” I asked in a concerned tone.

“I want you to.”

“Seriously, are you sure about this?”

“Yes.” She again motioned for me to sit on the bed next to her. I took a mental snapshot of her incredible toned body as I approached her. Her skin was beautifully tan. She had a pair of tattoos, one under her right breast and another on her left thigh, both about six inches long and both with messages in Spanish. I pulled my shirt over my head and unbuckled my jeans, leaving me in just my boxers. I sat next to her for a moment and she wrapped her arms on my shoulders, kissing me softly. I gently laid her on her back and pulled her body up the bed. I climbed over her, again staring into her eyes, as if to ask for permission to keep going. She smiled and kept nodding.

I nervously cupped her 32Bs in my hands, gracefully squeezing them as our lips met again. I felt myself swell again and touched her inner leg. I shifted my mouth to her neck and slowly kissed her neck, letting her feel my teeth slightly, and then lowered my head to her breasts. I caressed them again and covered them with my mouth. I shifted between then evenly and sucked on them more each time. I peeked up and noticed her eyes were closed and mouth half open. I sucked on them a bit more while firmly holding my shoulders.

I could feel her body become more tense as I shifted my mouth between her legs. My eyes met hers again as she smiled and nodded in approval. I figured her girlfriend was a magician here and I was nervous but I lowered my head and tapped her labia with my tongue. Her body shivered a bit as she watched my every move intensely. My hands held her hips in place and my tongue traced around her labia, gracing her opening and settling over her clit. I circled her clit a few times before stroking it back and forth with my tongue.

She was freshly shaven and was already wet, to my surprise. Perhaps it was from the shower or maybe she was really enjoying this. Either way, I kept up my back and forth motion, slid my head with my tongue on her clit and began to accelerate my pace. She wasn’t offering much feedback so far but I wanted to seem confident and I kept eating her out minute after minute. I teased a finger at her edge, soon joined by a second and carefully inched their way into her. She emitted a faint moan under her breath as I slid the fingers in and out, tugging in an upward motion. My tongue continued to dance around her clit as my lips pressed up against her. I relentlessly picked up my pace, barely remembering to breathe and desperately trying to please her. Her moans became more frequent the longer I remained and soon, her body began to squirm.

“Are you ok?” I asked between licks.

“Yes, keep going, keep going!”

“Cum for me, Angela,” I muttered while returning my tongue to her clit. I looked up her body while my tongue ran back and forth, up and down, in a semi-circular motion. My fingers followed my tongue’s pace and with her body nearly shaking, my face became warm and wet from her pleasure. I felt myself swell up again knowing she was enjoying this. I didn’t stop, I kept going, begging her to climax again. She did again almost instantly.

I pulled myself back over her and locked eyes with her again. She knew what I was about to ask and she nodded again in approval. I lowered my body and felt my firm stiff dick press up against her before sliding into her wet self. I kept it gentle and slow at first, making sure she was comfortable. I kept my movement steady as I pulled halfway out and then back in. I kept repeating this for several minutes, enjoying how tight she felt taking all of me in her. I slowed for a moment, planting my mouth onto her neck and then pushing deeper into her. Our bodies touched at this point as I picked up my pace slightly. I primarily moved my hips, then shifted my energy to my arms and upper body as I shoved myself further into her with each thrust.

“Can I try on top?” She asked. I immediately agreed and I sat back and watched her climb on top of my fully erect dick. She handled it with ease and I soon filled her up again. She shifted her hips back and forth at first before leaning her hands around my body. It was as if she was dancing with me in her, as her hips kept shifting around. She felt amazing and I joined in by matching her movements and pushing into her with each of her motions. I watched her 32Bs bouncing up and down freely as she rode me cowgirl for several minutes. I could feel myself getting close and I didn’t want to blow it yet.

I suggested doggy and she immediately flipped herself onto all fours, now upside down on her bed. I pulled up behind her, rubbing my fingers up against her clit and slid myself into her effortlessly. Her toned body looked incredible and I plowed myself into her, clashing my body against her ass with each thrust. She seemed to enjoy doggy immensely and began to moan. I grabbed her thighs and yanked her body closer to me as I thrusted deep into her, causing her loudest moan of the night. I was sweating at this point as the minutes ticked away. She used one hand at a time to stretch her opening slightly and allow me to enter as deep as possible. I kept up the fastest pace I could manage, knowing I was close to erupting. I could feel her wetness but I wasn’t sure if she had peaked yet.

Finally, I couldn’t sustain doggy and I told her to lay on her back again. I slammed my seven inches all the way into her, collapsing my body over her and fucking her as hard as I could at full speed. I could tell she was climaxing now and I knew it was my turn any second. I wasn’t sure if she knew what to expect so I managed to let out “where do you want me?” between breaths. She pointed to her mouth. “Are you sure?” She nodded. I thrusted for another few seconds, ensuring that she finished and then pulled out. Angela jolted up and took me in her mouth, gagging for a second and then taking a massive loud in her mouth. I must have kept shooting into her mouth for 15 seconds and I was surprised she wasn’t gagging more than she did! I mouth fucked her until I had finished and she ran to the bathroom with a full mouth. I laughed and sprawled out on her bed.

“Wow,” she said once she returned to the bedroom. “I never knew I could cum from a guy.”

“Really?” I asked.

“That’s my first time.”

We talked for another hour or two before we got dressed and I drove her to her grandmother’s house. We only kissed briefly when I dropped her off and rarely spoke about that night afterwards. We kept seeing each other after work and though I sensed sexual tension between us, we never acted on it. We remained close friends despite our sexual endeavor until she and her girlfriend moved states away a month later or so and we eventually lost touch.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/q6eg4m/i_spontaneously_m_fucked_my_lesbian_friend_f