Link to part 3: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/c72qwn/fucking_my_best_friend_part_3/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/c72qwn/fucking_my_best_friend_part_3/)
<Are you with anyone?>
<No, why?>
<Can you send me some inspiration?>
<Pics or text?>
<Text please. wby?>
<Definitely pics.>
<I was hoping you’d say that, I’ve been hitting the gym and am really proud of how flat my tummy is right now.>
<Awesome.>
<biting_pulled_up_shirt.png>
<You weren’t kidding, that tummy is going to look good covered in my cum.>
<Yes, it will. Now get to it, I’m about to dive in and the wetter you make me, the more I’ll share.>
Looks like I had some work to do. I rushed up to my bathroom and locked the door. It was weird being home from the summer after the year I had. While my freshman year was fun, it couldn’t hold a candle to what had been going on the previous few months. I was home alone in a house that was basically in the middle of the woods, yet I still had to go hide behind a locked door to send dirty texts. It just felt a little childish.
<When you drive back to school, you are going to wear your red sundress with the straps that criss-cross on your back. You are going to leave every single pair of panties you own packed in your bags, and as soon as you get into your new room you are going to text me. I am going to come over to find you on the floor on your hands and knees with your dress pulled up around your waist. I am not going to say hello to you. I am not going to ask you about your drive, nor your summer. I am only going to do one thing and one thing alone. I am going to use your body.>
<I’ll make sure to leave these packed then. panties_in_mouth_topless.png>
<When I’m done you’re going to stay put like the good little fuck toy that you are and let my cum drip out of you. Once I see that you need to be filled again, I am going to show you the back to school gift I bought you. You are going to put it in your mouth and get it nice and wet so that I can slide it into your ass. Once it’s pushed deep inside and I can feel your clit pulsing the way I like it, I will fuck you again. This time I will fuck you deep and hard until you have no choice but to ..>
A text from Sarah.
<Hey whatcha up to bb?>
<Nothing really, watching the Yankees.>
Where was I.. <until you have no choice but to squeeze my rock hard> No.. <until you have no choice but to scream my..> Fuck, I lost my train of thought, where was I going with this?
<That’s cool, I think I might see Jess tomorrow.>
<Cool, you have’t seen Jess in a while, that should be fun.>
Another text from Sarah. I’ll answer it in a minute, Ella still needs a response.
<until you have no choice but to completely surrender your mind to your body’s most perverse desires. You will be moving your hips out of instinct as you completely lose yourself in pleasure. You will be struggling to hold yourself up as you are enslaved by your own lust.>
Meh, not my best. A little pretentious, but it shouldn’t matter.
<Yea, she is still talking to that boy who keeps lying to her. What a fucking Asshole.>
<slowly_inserting_a_finger_into_her_asshole.mp4>
<I know how much you like having that tight little butt filled. After you finish cumming. I will pull my new toy out and press the head of my cock against your virgin hole. I will grab two big handfuls of your ass and slowly push into you until you have all of me inside you.>
<I don’t think that was meant for me. lol. Also anal? That gross.>
<Oh, sorry sorry. And sorry to hear about Jess, she shouldn’t put up with that guy.>
Ok, in the right chat this time.
<I know how much you like having that tight little butt filled. After you finish cumming. I will pull my new toy out and press the head of my cock against your virgin hole. I will grab two big handfuls of your ass and slowly push into you until you have all of me inside you.>
<Fuck you made me cum so fucking hard. You definitely have to fuck my ass when we get back.>
<What, no video of you cumming for me?>
<Oh right, lol. leg_shaking_orgasm_while_moaning_my_name.mp4>
<Yea, she can do better for sure. I’ll tell her you say hello when I see her..>
Yup, everything was back to normal.
Sarah was really upset that last day at school. We talked for a long time while Ella napped upstairs in my bed. The topic of fully splitting came up pretty quickly, but it was met with the same denial I had come to expect from Sarah. She wasn’t letting go. I wasn’t strong enough to do it and she wouldn’t let me leave until I was. She was just keeping me there. I couldn’t tell if this was a punishment or just stubborn distraught. Either way, I no longer loved her. In fact, I hated her for what I was doing to her.
Ella spent a lot of time that summer with Ryan who happened to live pretty close to her. I knew him well enough at this point, but we didn’t totally get along. It was weird that he and Ella seemed to like each other, because I never felt they had all that much in common. It didn’t matter, I was just happy that she was happy.
Over the summer Brian and Sarah did actually meet up and smooth things over. From what Brian told me, the sexual tension between them had dried up completely. I was just glad they were able to talk again.
The summer eventually came to a close and as I finished packing up the back of my jeep, I began to think. While there was a pretty significant shit storm inevitably awaiting my arrival, there was also my best friend and her perfectly fuckable pussy. I figured I could just deal with everything later. It wasn’t a problem at the moment, and it wouldn’t be a problem tomorrow. I was fine.
I pulled in and parked in my new spot. I was officially an upper class-men. Older and wiser I thought to myself.
I didn’t bother unpacking too much, I texted Ella to see if she was back and she told me she had almost finished unpacking. Hm, ok. I walked over to her new place and took note of the various entrances I figured I’d be heading in out of over the year. She had a single now, no roommate. It was going to be great.
I got up to her room and opened the door without knocking. She was on her knees in the corner of the room, folding her clothing and putting it into her drawer.
“Oh, you’re here! Hi! I have so much to catch you up on, oh my god!”
Well, my erection went away pretty quickly at least. I’m sure she just wanted to hang out a bit before we got back into what we did best.
We talked for hours. It was really great seeing her again and I missed her over the summer. She told me all about Ryan and how happy she was. He was going to come over to see her later and she said she was really nervous since they hadn’t fully slept together yet. I hadn’t really thought about that. Of course she was going to sleep with him. I wasn’t jealous or possessive, we weren’t dating, but I was surprised. She had slept with other guys in the past and even told me all about them. Except this time, she didn’t pull her pants down to show me her freshly shaven pussy. She didn’t pull her tits out to ask me if I thought she was having a good boob day. She didn’t suck my cock while edging herself to warm herself for later. I was just surprised.
“Need any help picking out an outfit?”
“Ha Ha, no! I think I’m going to stick to the old trusty birthday suit. You know, be a little classy before I fully let out the crazy.”
“Well, it’s a good birthday suit for sure, and I like the crazy.”
“Oh I know you do.”
Here we go.
“You need that birthday suit ironed? You need anything, you know, hemmed, or spanked maybe?”
“Haaa, nah fam, I think it’s fitting me pretty well. I swear I made some serious gains this summer.”
Damn, what the fuck Ryan.
We talked for a bit more before she gave me a kiss on the cheek and I left her place. A kiss on the cheek… I was supposed to be fucking her asshole right now.
I walked into Brian’s new room and plopped down on his couch. I held my hand up without saying much and he tossed me a beer.
“Bro, please tell me Ella told you about Ryan.”
“Yea I know about fucking Ryan.”
“So you know how much he hates me then?”
“Yea I… Wait, what?”
“He told her he didn’t want her to hang out with me anymore because we used to sleep together. How fucking crazy is that?”
“…What?”
“He like randomly blew up at her this summer and I mean, you know how fucked up Ella is. She sent me a huge long text apologizing and saying she’s valued my friendship but she couldn’t see me anymore.”
“What. The. Fuck. They haven’t even slept together and he’s cutting off her friends? Fuuuuck that’s so fucked up.”
“Dude I bet she’s going to start cutting herself again. Ryan’s a fucking nut bag manipulator. ”
“Bro, not funny. That took months to get her to stop that.”
“Don’t act like you are some sensitive caretaker, you use her cutting scissors as just.. regular scissors.”
“Well she gave them to me when I took all her sharp objects for a while freshman year, and I don’t know, they are good scissors. That’s not *that* fucked up.” Well at least comparatively it wasn’t. “I care about Ella dude.”
“Whatever, I always hated Ryan but whatever. Ella was a good lay and it was fun to see her out occasionally, but I don’t know, we weren’t that close.”
“So you’re just not going to do anything?”
“No man, what would I do? I also don’t really care. It’s not like I am trying to get her back into bed or anything, there are hundreds of freshman girls moving in soon and we are in our primes my man.”
Hm. I guess he was right.
“You gonna go see Sarah later?”
“Nah.”
During the week freshman were moving in, we threw a big barbecue at our chapter house. Brian, being the little shit he was, had made a game out of his relationship with Ryan. He would walk up to him and hold his hand out for a high five and just say, brooo. Frankly, it was genius trolling. Ryan couldn’t stand it, but it wasn’t like Brian was being outwardly aggressive. Brian’s antics aside, seeing Ryan and Ella together was strange. Usually she came to these things alone.
“Hi.”
“Hi.”
“I’m Nicky.”
“I’m Nate, nice to meet you Nicky. I take it you’re a newly hired professor just touring the campus?”
“Absolutely. Gotta learn the campus ya know?”
“And taste the local jungle juice?”
“But of course, speaking of, are you of legal drinking age young man?”
I actually wasn’t.
“Almost, please don’t report me to the dean. I don’t want to get in trouble for underage drinking AND hitting on the hot new teacher.”
“Oh I don’t think you’re going to get in trouble for either of those.”
“Well, I might. You can’t be too sure, can you….”
“Nicky.”
“Nicky! Right. How could I forget, how about I make it up to you by pouring you something a little nicer to drink?”
“Well, I suppose I could forgive you for that.”
We went upstairs and chatted a little bit. I poured Nicky a gin and tonic. She took a hesitant sip and proclaimed that it was actually pretty good despite being “for old men.” Nicky was really cool, albeit an open book to a fault. She had a complicated home life with multiple step siblings and more than one step parent. Her dad was well off, but traveled a lot. I learned all this pretty quickly for having just met her. Eventually I put my arm around her and slowly lowered her onto the couch. She didn’t stop me and instead smiled coyly.
We made out for a while as I moved my hand up towards her chest. She grabbed my hand with hers and held it in place for a moment. She wanted me to slow down, no problem. She was just a freshman, I understood she was nervous. I gave her hand a little squeeze and dropped it back down to the couch. We continued to kiss for a while before exchanging numbers and agreeing to meet up later when she was looking for a place to go out.
As I walked Nicky back downstairs I saw Ella coming down the hallway.
“Ooooh hey stranger! Who’s your friend?”
“Hi! I’m Nicky.”
“Oh Ella, we are definitely not friends. Nicky was actually just showing me her fascinating research in automata theory.”
“Yes, yes, it’s all very serious and automated.” she jokingly played along.
“Well I’m glad you found another NERD like you!” Ella teased. “I’m just kidding of course, lovely to meet you Nicky.”
“You too!” Nicky looked at me before I nodded my head signifying that I was going to stay here for the moment.
“You sure didn’t waste any time did you?”
“You know me.”
“I never knew you to go after blondes.”
“What about big boobs and charming personalities?”
“Fair.”
“…”
“Can we go in your room for a second? I need to ask you something.”
“Sure.”
We walked over to my room, but there was a tension between us. Not necessarily sexual, but not necessarily.. not. Ella closed my door behind her and I leaned over to start pouring her a drink.
“No, not that.” She said.
I looked up, she was locking the door.
“Get your cock out.”
“Oh.”
Ella and I didn’t even so much as share a smile. It was quick and to the point. She took me in her mouth and got me hard in mere moments. She stood up and pushed me onto my couch. I was laying in the same position Nicky had been in just moments before. Ella grabbed my dick and was about to begin riding me. She put her hand on my chest to balance herself and I put my hand on hers. I was able to catch her eyes for a moment. I’d seen poetry in those eyes before. I’d seen heavy metal. I’d seen them roll so hard at bad jokes I made that I thought they were gone for good. I’d also seen them go completely cross as I hit her cervix. This time I didn’t see much of anything.
She moved my hand away with hers and plunged down on my cock. She rode me hard and fast. I could barely keep up. She let out a small moan here and there, before after a few minutes, closing her eyes and clenching her body tightly. I felt used.
She got off of me and dropped to her knees on my floor.
“Fuck my throat.”
I got up and tapped her bottom lip with the head of my penis. She didn’t play along and instead took all of me into her throat instantaneously. She gagged as she reached her tongue out to create a soft platform for me to rub myself against. I felt the muscles in her throat swallowing the head of my cock as my balls were resting against her chin. I liked seeing her there, face pressed against me, drool running down her body. She pulled back and took a large breath after coughing for a moment.
“Come on. Cum down my fucking throat Nate. Use your little slut like the cum receptacle she is.”
She didn’t smirk like she usually did. I grabbed the back of her head and came down her throat. She swallowed every single drop. She wiped her mouth off and and got her clothes back on.
“Ok, now for the love of god, what does a girl have to do around here for a gin and tonic!?” She laughed.
“I’d say you’ve earned one.”
We drank our drinks as if nothing had happened. We joked around, talked about movies we needed to watch, and genuinely felt like the best friends we always were again. We had a problem though.
Ella and I were addicts.
I went back downstairs and enjoyed the barbecue, catching up with friends I hadn’t seen as well as meeting some new people. I winked at Nicky as she left, remembering our plans to meet up later on. Poor girl had no idea what she was stepping into. I gave Ella a hug before her and Ryan left to go get dinner. As they passed Brian on their way out I heard a faint, broooo coming from their direction. Things were definitely not how I expected them to be. I wasn’t sure if that was good or bad. And then there was Sarah. Literally, she was walking towards me.
“Hey stranger.”
“Hey Sarah.”
“You look kinda stressed.”
“Yea, well..”
“Come on I know exactly what you need.”
We walked up to my new room, which had already been broken in to say the least. She laid down in a position that this couch was apparently going to be known for.
I went to pour her a drink.
“Oh, not that.”
I stopped.
“Just an iced tea is fine, thank you very much.”
“Oh, ok. I forgot you don’t like gin.”
“Sarah.. I…”
“Toss me that controller.”
“What?”
“Let’s play some Halo Nate.”
For the first time that day, I felt my shoulders relax.
“Yea alright, let’s play some Halo.”
We played for a while. Eventually Sarah kicked her shoes off and settled in. It was truly fun. She was still, just terrible at the game. I had been so focused on everything we didn’t have that I forgot what we did have.
“Oh, and what’s this?”
Fuck… My back to school gift for Ella. Here we go again.
“Oh my god Nate, is that a butt plug?”
“Uh, yea..”
“…”
“…”
“HA! I don’t even want to know.”
“Oh, no it’s not.. it’s not mine.”
Oh yea real smart man. Great timing.
“Oh it’s not? And whose is it then?”
“I, uh..”
“Nate?”
“Yea..?”
“Can I… Can I have it?”
(End of part 4)
(Before anyone asks, I will not be sharing any media that was mentioned here in part 3, however, I may be willing to trace certain images, and “cartoonify” them (since I am not all that good of an artist I doubt they would look that much like their counterpart), but this is TBD)
Ok yea, I am not at the end of this story, clearly. I was being pretty optimistic when I originally said 4 parts. Like I said in part 3, I am just going to play it by ear and release parts as I do them and not worry too much about how long it ends up being. Every time I sit down to write, more and more of the memories come flooding back to me and I can’t just gloss over them. I have been trying to hover the narrative around the most significant events, while trying to use time skips somewhat responsibly.
As I have said previously, I really REALLY appreciate the feedback and response to my writing. Full disclosure I was a computer scientist at the engineering school in college and work in network security now. I have written papers and contributed to text books, but never had an audience read anything non technical. I’ve only ever written a little for fun. So again everyone, thank you for reading my story and offering your kind words.
Thanks to this extremely horny yet impressively literate community, I am no longer scared to get this out, but rather looking forward to the closure I hope to achieve in the end.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/c8945a/fucking_my_best_friend_part_4
This is a very compelling story. Thank you for sharing. I can’t wait for the next part.
Yup, I’m hooked. I didn’t do the college thing but was around very similar situations in the restaurant business during my late teens thru early 20’s.
Bro, this is intense.
I want to cry. This makes me want to cry. Are you okay? My matronly hormones are ragging right now. There’s so much fucking pain in these words I can’t concentrate on anything else. I don’t know if it’s healthy or me to keep reading as you post more but at this point I need too. Can’t help it. Fuck I’m sorry.
It’s written really well.
“Brooooo” haha.
A lighter note in an otherwise very deep and emotional story, I don’t blame you for wanting to get this off your chest.
Wow man, this is an incredible story. Well written, engaging, etc. Looking forward to the rest!
RemindMe!
Damn it, I’m worried about Ella
I need part 5. Gimme parrrrtttttt 5!!!!!!
Also really hope you find the closure you’re looking for. I know for a fact that letting things out, even things you’ve said to yourself a 100 times can make you feel better. Its just something about having it out of you that makes you feel a lot better.
Also also I’m incredibly impressed with your writing skills. Its incredible how you’ve been able to pull the reader into the story.
And again cant wait for the next part.
I love your writing style!!
I love your story telling. Never stop writing brotha!
Do you code? What languages do you use?
I can definitely see the dark clouds on the horizon in this one. Don’t sweat about needing more parts; you’re certainly not drawing this out artificially, but rather just have a lot to get out.
>I felt used.
That… that really hurt.
This all reads like an amazing story. Not even in it for the material. It just captivates you. I got lost in this world of yours. Feeling your joy. Your sadness. Of course, nothing like being there in person.
I’m so sorry. I’ve been there. I think a lot of us have. Its so tough to have something so special disappear. Its so tough knowing what you want. What you *really* want. Its so tough trying to give everyone else what they want too.
I know this is mostly an erotic subreddit and a lot of people here are just horny, but we’re human too. I think a lot of us forget that when we’re on here. I just want to offer my message space. If you’re ever feeling sad, or down in the dumps, shoot me a message. Its always good to talk to someone. I know you’re using this as your outlet, and kudos to you for getting this far. Looking forward to the next rollercoaster of a part, I suppose.
On the off chance this is fake, hey. Nice story. You should look into writing. r/writingprompts is pretty nice. Literotica is nice too if you want to write erotic stories specifically.
Ryan sucks
Dude, I don’t think anyone is complaining this series hasn’t ended. Keep it going! I’m enjoying the read.
Just some feedback. These are really well written, but I’d love for you to set the scenes and paint the picture. I’d love to imagine what Nicky looks like for example. What was she wearing? Mannerisms? Why’d you want to talk to her? Set the stage and transitions a little better. You went from talking about how Ella comes alone to the parties to greeting Nicky, for example. It lengthens the piece but at it makes it more engaging if we can be there with you…. Rather than the recall of a series of events.
You did a great job of conveying how you felt in the moment.
Just my personal feedback.
After the failure of GoT it’s nice to enjoy good writing again.
Wow, this story only consists of quotes. It’s hard to follow.
Geez – this just got deep fast. I swear you write so well – I’m actually feeling every emotion that you feel in your writing
!remindme 3 days
“Ella and I were addicts”
Man, I know the feeling. Not going to lie, I’m reading this for the story. I don’t care if it’s sexual. This has made me reminisce on my experiences also. I need some self reflection. Thanks for this.
great story..fun read and it must have been a heck of an experience living it. I as well have some stories ..not sure if I am willing to write it out yet..
Man this is making me think about my big fuck up freshman year when I ended up fucking my best friend, didnt realize she was in love with me, and fucked our while relationship forever. I still havent talked to her.
Very nicely written, in some parts I even feel like in a book or a movie. Keep on going, finally some quality content!
What year(s) did this all take place? I got blind-sighted as I am currently in college, and halo 3 came out when I was in second grade lmao
# We Team Sarah
Man, I started reading this hoping for a quick fap and I haven’t even taken my pants off because this is such an emotional rollercoaster. Extremely well-written my dude.
I’m enjoying this saga very much. Makes me realize that I missed out on a lot when I was in college, though.
This is one of the reasons I love GWS. The stories always start off so sexy and then come to reality when sex isn’t just sex but preludes to so much more. I’m truly now addicted to this story and need to know more and it doesn’t matter if it even sticks to the normal GWS sex stuff we routinely. I need you to keep writing.
If there’s anything I know about the GWS community, it’s that they love a good story with characters to root for and a high writing standard. You’re hitting all the marks – looking forward to the rest!
That, “brooo” was the comedic relief we all needed. Holy shit I actually lol’d
At the end of part 3, did Sarah ever get to find out what the smell came from?
So incredibly well written, hats off to you. I feel like I know these people so well by now! Any celebrity lookalikes you think you can match to the people in the story? Cast the movie, if you will?
This is like tv drama and it’s good
But dam three girls one of them being your buff who might be in an abusive relationship and that basically is your sex toy and treats you the same?
Nate, I spent all morning reading your story, I can’t wait to know what happens next. Thank you for sharing, I thought this was going to be entertaining and was extremely surprised at how engaging this was.
If anyone has ever read the book “Looking for Alaska” by John Green. This reminds me of it a lot. It’s supposed to be a teen novel but damn if it won’t break your heart.
At this point I’m only reading this for the story, the sexual parts are good and all but dam it’s quite engaging