My GF’s best friend. Part 5. Now what? [MF]

This will be the last part for a while. Thank you for reading!

When I got home, Sophie was waiting on our dining room table. ‘We need to talk,’ she said.

‘What’s up? Everything ok?’

She went on to tell me about the job in Australia, how she didn’t tell me because she never thought she’d get it in a million years, how she’ll miss me but wants to split as she knows long distance would never work. We gave each other a massive hug before talking about logistics. One thing that Sophie loved was being organised. The plan was she would be gone in a month when our rent would stop. However, the following day her new company asked if there was any way, she could fly out the following week. She really wanted this so agreed. She offered to pay for the last few weeks of rent but I declined, she needed the money after all.

Both me and Amy drove Sophie to the airport. We each have her a big hug and the girls had lots of tears before she disappeared into the terminal.

‘Now what? Amy asked.

‘Definitely food, I’m starving’

My GF’s best friend. Part 4. A phone call. [MF]

I don’t want to sound like a broken record but thank you again for the lovely messages. I’m having a hard time remembering word for word what the conversations were from 5 years ago but I don’t think I’m a million miles away. Sorry that it took a while, I had to go to work lol. Part 4 is below.

That night, I couldn’t sleep. I had a million things going around my head. First of all, I’d come to the decision that I’d need to break up with Sophie. She was a genuinely great person and deserved better than me and what I was doing to her. Second of all, the chemistry between me and Amy was unbelievable. I’d never felt like this before and I was falling hard.

While Sophie was fast asleep, I was scrolling through snap looking at all the flirty messages me and Amy had sent. I instantly was hard. I then got a snap from Amy.

‘Hey, you up?’

I instantly responded.

‘Yup.’

‘Can’t sleep like me?’ she messaged.

‘No, I wonder why haha’ I replied.

‘I hope it’s not me ;)’

My GF’s best friend. Part 3. ‘No, that would be cheating’ [MF]

Again, thank you for your kind messages. I really didn’t think this would blow up as much as it has. I’m aware I cheated and I was a piece of shit. I don’t really want to go much further than that as it’ll be covered in the next part.

****Also didn’t realise this would be so long****

So.

It had been a few days since I’d been to Amy’s. We hadn’t snapped or sent Facebook messages. Complete radio silence. Which was fine by me. I would be lying if I said I didn’t jerk off to the thought of that night though. The visions of my cock fucking Amy’s throat was hard to shake.

Then I get a snap out of the blue one evening.

‘Hey, can I get your advice?’

‘What on?’ I replied.

‘Outfits’

‘Sure, what’s the occasion?’

‘I’m going on a date’ she typed back.

I’ve no idea why but I became instantly jealous. Some guy was going to probably have their dick sucked by Amy and it wouldn’t be me. I couldn’t tell her as such, we’d just messed around a few times. Heck, I didn’t know what we were doing. I decided I’d just play along.

My GF’s best friend – Part 2. Just a one time thing, right? [MF]

Thank you for all your kind messages about part 1. Here is part 2!

When Sophie got up the following morning, she couldn’t remember a thing since getting in the car. We chatted about last night and she asked how Amy got home.

‘She stayed for a bit, had a coffee and then I took her home. She said you had a good night.’ I said.

‘Aw yeah we did. I’ll drop her a text.’

I had no fucking idea what Amy would say. I decided to not say anything and just leave it, hoping nothing works be mentioned. I’d put yesterday down to Amy drinking alcohol and it being a one time thing, never to happen again. We were sat watching TV at lunch when she got a text from Amy.

‘Oh my god.’ she said.

Heart thumping at a million miles an hour, ‘What?’

‘Apparently I shared some embarrassing stories about us last night!’ Sophie said.

‘Oh! Like what?’ I asked trying to play dumb.

‘Ha pretty intimate ones. I’m sorry, you’re not mad are you?’

‘As long as you only share good reviews,’ I laughed.

My GF’s best friend. [MF]

This story happened about 5 years ago. My gf, Sophie, and her best friend, Amy, had met through work and became great friends (not their real names). They both worked in events and I was always dragged to them too to help set out chairs, tables, anything so things would go swimmingly. There were quite a few of these events and we’d all be working our butts off, me being bossed around by both.

Me and Amy got along great. We had great banter and were both very quick witted. Amy was a massive flirt, but back then seemed to respect my relationship with Sophie. Whenever we talked, she seemed to have a different guy. Amy would always send Sophie pictures of nudes or steamy messages she’d get from guys. Me and Amy became Facebook friends but weren’t chatting regularly or anything like that.

A bit about Amy, she’s about 5’4 with a nice ass but the main thing you see straight away is her tits. It doesn’t matter what she wears, you could tell they were huge. As a boob guy, I couldn’t help steal a few glances. I’m 5’8, and average in pretty much every sense of the word. I was 26 and she was 28.