Author: SexStoryWriter

My Best Friend’s Girlfriend (Part 7) [MF]

I drove up to the park the next day around noon. Hazel had never specified a time for our encounter, but if I had to guess it would be around now—after all, this was typically when Jack had a meeting or was simply busy with work, so it made it especially easy for her to leave without him knowing.

The park was rather big, however, and even if Hazel was there, I didn’t know how I was going to find her. I figured I’d eliminate the trail as an option, as it was bustling with people—she likely wasn’t part of such a huge crowd, especially not for an occasion such as now.

The only other person place I could think of was the row of benches right besides the woods. It was often deserted, typically a place for young people to sell whatever illegal substance was hot at the moment, but on days such as today where the park was more crowded than usual, it wasn’t uncommon to see a few people taking a breather in that area. Read more »

My Best Friend’s Girlfriend (Part 7) [MF]

I drove up to the park the next day around noon. Hazel had never specified a time for our encounter, but if I had to guess it would be around now—after all, this was typically when Jack had a meeting or was simply busy with work, so it made it especially easy for her to leave without him knowing.

The park was rather big, however, and even if Hazel was there, I didn’t know how I was going to find her. I figured I’d eliminate the trail as an option, as it was bustling with people—she likely wasn’t part of such a huge crowd, especially not for an occasion such as now.

The only other person place I could think of was the row of benches right besides the woods. It was often deserted, typically a place for young people to sell whatever illegal substance was hot at the moment, but on days such as today where the park was more crowded than usual, it wasn’t uncommon to see a few people taking a breather in that area. Read more »

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. Read more »

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. Read more »

My Best Friend’s Girlfriend (Part 5) [MF]

A look of fear crossed both of our faces. Hazel hurriedly threw on her old crop top and pointed towards the bathroom.

“There should be a towel there, quickly throw it to me,” she gasped, the stress of the situation clearly getting to her. “And then once you’re there, stay there and don’t make a sound.”

I nodded and got her the towel, before running into the bathroom and closing the door until there was a small crack for me to look through.

I listened through the wall as Hazel picked up the phone, the cum now wiped off her face. Her pants were still on the floor, so she likely didn’t have enough time to put them on.

“Hey babe, what’s up?” Hazel asked sweetly, angling the camera so only her face was visible.

“My meeting ended early, so they’re giving us the day off. I’m on my way home right now, but I just wanted to ask, do you need anything from the store? I’m passing by it on my way and I can stop over and grab something.”

Hazel breathed a sigh of relief. “Wait actually, I think we need some more body wash. I remember the bottle being near-empty yesterday.” Read more »

My Best Friend’s Girlfriend (Part 5) [MF]

A look of fear crossed both of our faces. Hazel hurriedly threw on her old crop top and pointed towards the bathroom.

“There should be a towel there, quickly throw it to me,” she gasped, the stress of the situation clearly getting to her. “And then once you’re there, stay there and don’t make a sound.”

I nodded and got her the towel, before running into the bathroom and closing the door until there was a small crack for me to look through.

I listened through the wall as Hazel picked up the phone, the cum now wiped off her face. Her pants were still on the floor, so she likely didn’t have enough time to put them on.

“Hey babe, what’s up?” Hazel asked sweetly, angling the camera so only her face was visible.

“My meeting ended early, so they’re giving us the day off. I’m on my way home right now, but I just wanted to ask, do you need anything from the store? I’m passing by it on my way and I can stop over and grab something.”

Hazel breathed a sigh of relief. “Wait actually, I think we need some more body wash. I remember the bottle being near-empty yesterday.” Read more »

My Best Friend’s Girlfriend (Part 4) [MF]

It had been 3 weeks since I last saw Hazel.

Jack had been busy with work, so we only had time to visit a few times a week. However, Hazel was always strangely absent.

“She’s out with her friends right now,” he’d say sometimes. “She’s feeling sick. She had to work overtime.”

Whatever the real reason was, Hazel clearly did not want to see me. I couldn’t blame her—after what we had done, she probably needed some more time to think about things.

I was heading home from Jack’s house one night when I realized I had left my phone behind. It wasn’t a big deal—I could pick it up tomorrow morning.

Once I had woken up the next day and gotten ready, I drove over to his place. I had risen rather late, but there was still a chance he hadn’t left yet.

I quickly went up to his door and gave it a loud knock. After a few seconds, I heard footsteps approaching.

The door opened and I saw Hazel standing in front of me, looking like she had just woken up. She was wearing extremely small shorts that barely made it over her ass and a crop top that exposed the bottom of her tits. Clearly, she wasn’t wearing a bra. Read more »

My Best Friend’s Girlfriend (Part 4) [MF]

It had been 3 weeks since I last saw Hazel.

Jack had been busy with work, so we only had time to visit a few times a week. However, Hazel was always strangely absent.

“She’s out with her friends right now,” he’d say sometimes. “She’s feeling sick. She had to work overtime.”

Whatever the real reason was, Hazel clearly did not want to see me. I couldn’t blame her—after what we had done, she probably needed some more time to think about things.

I was heading home from Jack’s house one night when I realized I had left my phone behind. It wasn’t a big deal—I could pick it up tomorrow morning.

Once I had woken up the next day and gotten ready, I drove over to his place. I had risen rather late, but there was still a chance he hadn’t left yet.

I quickly went up to his door and gave it a loud knock. After a few seconds, I heard footsteps approaching.

The door opened and I saw Hazel standing in front of me, looking like she had just woken up. She was wearing extremely small shorts that barely made it over her ass and a crop top that exposed the bottom of her tits. Clearly, she wasn’t wearing a bra. Read more »

My Best Friend’s Girlfriend (Part 3) [MF]

I stared at Hazel, the lust in my body refueling with her words.

She smirked at me as she stood up on her knees, giving me a view of her beautiful tits once again. Even after seeing them just minutes ago, I was still in awe of their beauty.

Hazel began slowly lowering her pants off her legs, leaving her only in her panties. They were the same as the ones she had worn last night. To think that I had been in shock when we were masturbating in the same room, when just hours later we would be having sex in my bed.

Even through her panties, I could see just how wet she was—she had been wanting this just as much as I had. Her panties were tight and hardly covered her. Just one look at them drove me crazy.

“Lay down,” I said, motioning to the spot next to me on the bed. Hazel complied, laying face-up on the bed.

I got up and crawled over to her legs. I was enjoying myself too much, so it was only right to return the favor to her. Read more »

My Best Friend’s Girlfriend (Part 3) [MF]

I stared at Hazel, the lust in my body refueling with her words.

She smirked at me as she stood up on her knees, giving me a view of her beautiful tits once again. Even after seeing them just minutes ago, I was still in awe of their beauty.

Hazel began slowly lowering her pants off her legs, leaving her only in her panties. They were the same as the ones she had worn last night. To think that I had been in shock when we were masturbating in the same room, when just hours later we would be having sex in my bed.

Even through her panties, I could see just how wet she was—she had been wanting this just as much as I had. Her panties were tight and hardly covered her. Just one look at them drove me crazy.

“Lay down,” I said, motioning to the spot next to me on the bed. Hazel complied, laying face-up on the bed.

I got up and crawled over to her legs. I was enjoying myself too much, so it was only right to return the favor to her. Read more »