My Best Friend’s Girlfriend (Part 6) [MF]

The next day, Jack had invited me over to dinner at his place. It was pretty normal for Jack to call me over, but I was still worried that me and Hazel might have left something behind from our “actions” the previous day.

Luckily, when I entered home, everything seemed rather normal. Jack was his usual peppy but serious self, and what was even better was that Hazel was out of the house, supposedly at a restaurant with her friends. I was beyond thankful—I had no idea how I was going to be able to be in the same room as both of them.

We talked and laughed as per usual and my anxiety seemed to leave me as I walked to the front door at the end of the night, ready to call it a day and head home. I waved goodbye to Jack and turned to the door only for it to swing open, nearly hitting my face.

Hazel stood in the doorway, a pair of keys in her hand. She was wearing a sexy blue shirt that stopped just below her boobs, which were heavily defined by it. Her hair was let out down her back, ending right above her black tights which made her beautiful ass look even sexier, even from the front where I was standing.

My eyes widened and I took a step back, nearly hitting the wall behind me. Hazel looked up to see what the commotion was and our eyes locked. Her pupils widened as she too fumbled backwards, catching herself before falling.

We straightened ourselves up and stared at one another for a second too long, forgetting Jack was right next to us. I shook my head and looked at him, expecting to see a shocked or surprised expression, but instead I saw him smiling and holding back a laugh.

“Babe, c’mon, you’re not even gonna apologize to him?” Jack laughed. “I thought you guys were getting along better now.”

“Oh- uh…” Hazel stammered, fumbling for words. “Sorry.”

“Did something happen between you two?” he smiled, showing a rare instance of sarcasm. “You guys are acting the same way you did two years ago.”

Hazel and I were silent for too long, and I felt Jack’s expression start to turn suspicious. I quickly chimed in, “Oh no, nothing happened, I’m just startled. She nearly took my head off!” I said with a quick laugh.

Jack laughed with me, clearly buying my improvised line. “Well, babe, it’s your lucky day because Aaron was actually on his way home. So if you want, me and you can spend some time together alone,” he added with a wink.

Something about what he just said shot a wave of jealousy over me.

“Actually, do you think the three of us could do something together?” she said with an innocent expression on her face. “It’s been a while since the three of us have been together like this.”

Jack smiled and nodded. “Of course! Aaron, you still got time?”

I nodded.

“Nice. So, should we watch a movie or something?”

The three of us nodded and walked towards the living room. On the way there, Hazel walked over to Jack and ran her hands along his legs. She lifted her head up to his ear.

“Don’t worry, babe, we can enjoy our alone time later tonight,” she whispered in a seductive voice so loud that it was clearly intended for me to hear. Once again, I felt a wave of jealousy rush through me.

Hazel and Jack sat down on the couch, with Jack sitting on the edge. I was forced to sit on Hazel’s other side, with her in between us both. She took the remote to look for a movie, but the whole time I was fixated on her body.

Her tits looked amazing through her shirt and the gap showing her stomach showed off her beautiful waistline and ass amazingly, and I wanted nothing more to fuck her as hard as I could in that moment.

Luckily, Jack was fixated on the screen and didn’t notice anything, but when the movie started I did my best to not stare at Hazel as much as I was. We started the movie, which was honestly pretty good, but we couldn’t enjoy it enough because the living room was just too cold for us to focus.

“Is anyone else feeling cold?” I asked, and the two of them nodded.

“I’ll go and get some blankets for us,” Hazel offered, getting up off the couch. I watched her walk away, her hips swaying and moving her perfect ass as she walked—I swear she was intentionally teasing me at this point.

A minute later, she came back with a blanket that seemed just big enough for three of us. She sat back down between us and attempted to spread the blanket out, but it was honestly just big enough for two people.

I was about to offer them two the blanket, but Jack stood up before I could speak.

“Aaron, you and Hazel take the blanket, I’ll get my own,” he said, walking away.

As he left, a scene came on of the two main characters having a steamy make out session. The way their lips traveled across one another’s and the way their tongue’s slipped into each other’s mouths with a desperation for the other’s body—all I could think about was what me and Hazel had done yesterday and how much I wanted to do it again.

The scene got even more intense as they began to take off their clothes and fuck each other, only fueling my desire for Hazel even further. This entire scene was unnecessary and was probably just there to pad out the runtime, but I couldn’t deny it was incredibly hot.

I looked over at her through the sides of my eyes and saw her eyes glancing at me, her expression giving away the fact that she was incredibly turned on. Even if I wasn’t looking at her face, her tits gave it away, with her hard nipples poking through her tight shirt.

“Hey,” Hazel whispered at me. I turned to her.

“I just wanted to let you know that I took plan B yesterday—you don’t have to worry.”

I stared at her, the thoughts of those events rushing back to me once more—her moans when I railed her from behind, the way she had begged me to cum inside her despite not having birth control.

I felt my cock begin to harden in my pants. Hoping she hadn’t noticed, I nodded and turned away from her. Fortunately, I heard Jack call out from the other room in that moment.

“I got a call from work, give me a few minutes and I’ll come back,” he shouted.

So it would just be me and Hazel for now.

It was still incredibly risky to do anything right now, so I stayed turned away from her. However, she put her hand to my face and turned it towards her, where are faces were only inches apart.

“Do you know why I asked for you to stay for a movie?” she asked seductively, her eyes gazing into mine. I shook my head.

“Well,” she said, motioning towards the ongoing sex scene on the TV. “It’s because I want to do that.”

I sat staring at her, dumbfounded. “Hazel… we can’t right now. He’s literally two rooms over…”

She put a finger to my lips. “Well obviously we can’t go that far, but we can at the very least go partway. Here, let me show you what I mean.”

She brought her hands under the blanket and towards the bulge in my pants. She slipped her fingers under the waistline and took hold of my cock, lowering my pants slightly to bring it out.

“Hard already…” she whispered, smiling. “Looks like you wanted this too.”

“Hazel, wait—” I began, but my voice was cut off by a sharp gasp as she began to stroke my shaft slowly.

“Well don’t make it that obvious, she whispered harshly, stroking me even harder. “He’s not gonna see it through the blanket, but he can definitely hear you!”

I nodded and held back my groans as she stroked faster, causing my hips to thrust slightly with each stroke. Our eyes met each other and our mouths connected, kissing intensely but slowly to avoid making too much noise. We still heard Jack’s voice on the phone in the other room, so we knew we were safe.

Her tongue travelled through my mouth as my hands made their way up to her shirt, reaching under it. She wasn’t wearing a bra, so my hands instantly reached her tits and began squeezing softly. She moaned softly, but it was silenced by me kissing her more intensely.

After a few minutes, my cock felt like it was going to explode. Normally I tried to hold myself back—after all, with someone as good as Hazel it was hard not to cum right away—but given our situation, I decided I couldn’t risk holding back. Hazel took her mouth off of mine and looked at me, clearly feeling the throbbing and knowing what was going to happen.

Unfortunately, we heard Jack’s voice stop in the other room as he hung up the phone, and his footsteps began creeping towards us.

We could easily have stopped there and there would be no evidence, but I knew I was too close to an orgasm for that to happen. Hazel looked at with a calm look on her face however, despite the fact that she was still stroking my cock as fast as she could.

“Hey, babe!” she called out. “Don’t forget your blanket!”

I heard the footsteps stop, then slowly begin again, though back to the other room. I felt my cock twitch one last time before I felt my first load rising out of me. A wave of panic fell over me, however, just a second before it shot out, I felt a warm, wet sensation around my shaft.

I looked down to see Hazel’s head on my cock, deepthroating the entire thing as my I shot out my first load with an involuntary thrust and a loud groan, which I barely managed to silence with my hand before it escaped.

I continued shooting load after load deep down Hazel’s throat as the footsteps began walking towards us again. Just before I thought it was too late, Hazel got up and wiped her mouth as Jack turned the corner into the living room. I didn’t fix my pants just yet, as it would be way too obvious, but the blanket still covered me so I thought I had time.

Jack took his seat back down next to Hazel, smiling proudly.

“I got some great news from work right now,” he said, clearly fighting off the urge to get up and cheer.

“Ooh, babe, what is it?” Hazel said, going back to the sweet innocent tone that she held previously, as if what had just happened never did.

“It’s a surprise,” he said with a wink, making Hazel groan.

I chuckled softly, using the moment as an opportunity to fix my pants. I turned back to Jack, who was now setting up the blanket on himself.

“Thanks for reminding me about the blanket, by the way,” Jack smiled.

“Well, you know I kind of had to,” Hazel laughed, turning to me. “Jack always forgets things.”

She winked at me and then quickly opened her mouth, sticking her tongue out just a little. Her mouth was already clean—she had swallowed every single drop of cum that I had shot into her throat.

She closed her mouth and smiled mischievously at me, turning back to the movie on the screen.

No one talked much for the rest of the night, with all of our attention being on the movie. My head was spinning from what had just happened, however, and I couldn’t focus much.

Once the movie had ended, I got up to leave and the two accompanied me to the door. Before we had left the living room, however, Hazel looked over at Jack.

“Babe, could you put the blankets away?” she asked sweetly, and Jack nodded and went back to the living room. As Hazel walked with me to the front door, all I could think about was how badly I wanted to fuck her. What we did right now was nice, but I wanted to do more.

I looked into her eyes and saw that same lust and attraction that I always saw in her—the same lust that had started this whole mess of ours—and I knew she wanted it too.

Before I could say anything, she began speaking.

“Tomorrow,” she whispered. “Meet me at the park… we’re gonna continue this.”

I stared at her, my mind now fixated at what would happen tomorrow. Jack came back and the two waved me goodbye. I drove back home and collapsed into bed, exhausted.

I checked my phone one last time and saw a text from Hazel, which surprised me—I had never once texted her before, I just had her in my contacts.

I opened the text and saw a picture of her in front of her bathroom mirror, the same bathroom where I had fucked her while she was on a call with Jack. She was wearing the same outfit from earlier tonight, but her fingers were lifting her shirt up to expose her gorgeous tits. Her nipples were extremely hard and I can tell she was extremely turned on while sending me this.

There was a text below that picture, reading “I can’t wait for tomorrow” with a winking face next to it. I tried to put my phone away so I could sleep, but I just couldn’t stop thinking of that picture. I picked up my phone and looked at it once again, still unable to comprehend just how sexy Hazel really was.

After what felt like hours, I was finally able to put the picture away and sleep, my mind still thinking about Hazel. Praying for a dream of her, I closed my eyes, knowing full well that even if I didn’t dream of her, tomorrow’s events would fulfill my desire either way.

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