My best friend [F] and I [M] meet each other exactly a year after fucking each other the first time.

This account is shared by two best friends who like to see each other naked, a lot. You can find the story of our first time in the post history – tl;dr : it’s a very-long-distance-best-friends-with-benefits situation that began about 2 years ago. We spend all year sexting each other (has become an every day thing at this point) and get to meet each other once a year when I go home for the winter holidays. This year, we made sure we met on the same date as last time, except, the ‘getaway’ was almost twice as long.

There was no small talk, or lingering tension this time. She opened the door and our lips were on each other. We’ve both gotten quite adept at having extremely hot phone sex but all that was nothing compared to this single kiss. I let go off my backpack and the suitcase, one of us shut the door at some point, but our lips stayed on each other through it all. Until we had to stop and catch our breath.

“Hiiii”, she said between breaths. I went in for a quick peck on her lips again, “I may have missed this a little too much”.

[M]y best [f]riend with long-distance-benefits gets curious about anal.

In case you haven’t read my older stories – My best friend and I wandered into sexting territory one bored night 2 years ago, kept coming back for more, finally met last December and consummated our long-distance-friendship-with-cross-country-benefits and are currently awaiting the next December before we get to meet again. Due to this once-a-year-for-just-one-month situation, we spend the majority of our time fucking each other with our words than our fun parts and making me write these stories on reddit is her way of adding some variety in the mix. If it gets her off, I’m more than happy to oblige.

For the most part, we’ve both been rather vanilla people. Some foreplay, guy-on-top, girl-on-top is routine, a little bit of doggy action with light spanking sprinkled on top if it’s an extra horny night. Complicated positions can get too wordy while sexting and mess with the flow, so we keep things simple. Except, the first time we had sex, I ended up cumming inside her and she gave me a rimjob. Once that dam was broken, for the past eight months, we’ve been slowly nudging each other into kinkier things each time we pick up the phone with our pants around our ankles.

Trading kinks with [m]y best [f]riend.

In case you haven’t read my older stories – My best friend and I wandered into sexting territory one bored night 2 years ago, kept coming back for more, finally met last December and consummated our long-distance-friendship-with-cross-country-benefits and are currently awaiting the next December before we get to meet again. Due to this once-a-year-for-just-one-month situation, we spend the majority of our time fucking each other with our words than our fun parts and making me write these stories on reddit is her way of adding some variety in the mix. If it gets her off, I’m more than happy to oblige.

For the most part, we’ve both been rather vanilla people. Some foreplay, guy-on-top, girl-on-top is routine, a little bit of doggy action with light spanking sprinkled on top if it’s an extra horny night. Complicated positions can get too wordy while sexting and mess with the flow, so we keep things simple. Except, the first time we had sex, I ended up cumming inside her and she gave me a rimjob. Once that dam was broken, for the past eight months, we’ve been slowly nudging each other into kinkier things each time we pick up the phone with our pants around our ankles.

My best friend made me come hard over a video call first thing in the morning [FM]

*Note: This reddit account is shared between me and my best friend. He’s written a more detailed encounter of* [*the last time we met*](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/up2itw/my_best_friend_and_i_finally_had_sex_after_almost/) *, but to sum it up: a couple months back (after so much pining and desperately waiting), we finally had sex which turned out to be an absolute toe-curling experience for the both of us.*

After realising how sexually compatible the both of us were with each other, needless to say, neither of us wanted to stop. But here’s the bummer – we live in different countries, over 8000 miles apart. And when the winter break came to an end, he had to leave back to continue his graduate studies, leaving us with a maddening time difference of 9.5 hours again.

We’ve done our best to make up for the absence of physical touch (both before and after our little rendezvous) with lots of sexting, nudes and what not. And honestly, if you ask me, the distance between us only encouraged us to keep finding new ways to keep our sex lives interesting.

[M]y best [f]riend and I finally had sex after almost a year of sexting and it was the best sex of our lives – Part 3.

[Part one](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/up2itw/my_best_friend_and_i_finally_had_sex_after_almost/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

[Part two](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/upbxwe/my_best_friend_and_i_finally_had_sex_after_almost/?utm_source=share&utm_medium=web2x&context=3)

She did not indeed blow me first thing in the morning. We both slept in, and I woke up a few minutes before her. Apart from the sex, we were still friends meeting each other after almost two and a half years and had actual plans in the city. We had No Way Home to watch, hot-wings-related-bets to settle and some light shopping to do for my parents. So, we decided to do that, and look for a pharmacy with the morning after pill, after our little incident last time. We definitely did make out a little right before we left, but nothing beyond that.

Not to get too topical, but while my government doesn’t bother itself too much with laws on abortion and contraceptives, the stigma on pre-marital sex is still pretty common. And I’ve heard countless stories from friends who’ve been turned down or straight-up slut shamed for looking ‘the type’ and asking for the pill. I’m not too confrontational and was dreading any that might be coming our way.

[M]y best [f]riend and I finally had sex after almost a year of sexting and it was the best sex of our lives – Part 2.

[Part one ](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/up2itw/my_best_friend_and_i_finally_had_sex_after_almost/?utm_medium=android_app&utm_source=share)

“Are you absolutely sure?”, I asked, “because I really want to cum in your mouth”. “Yeah, I want to try it”, she said and got on her knees between my legs. I have managed to stay sort of hard right after I cum a few times when we’ve sexted before and gone at it almost right away again. But I was in nowhere close to ready for round two right then. It’s almost as if actually being with a person takes a lot more out of you than fantasizing and jerking off.

“I’m too sweaty from all the grinding and don’t really want this to be your first experience with my cock in your mouth..”, I said trying to buy some time. She considered it for a minute and stood up, straightened her panties and pulled her bra up and walked into the bedroom. I followed her, naked, hoping she’d get on the bed and I get a chance to get more closely acquainted with her pussy while my dick got its bearings again. But she walked right past the bed and into the bathroom, and turned on the tub. *Her ideas are always so much better than mine*.

[M]y best [f]riend and I finally had sex after almost a year of sexting and it was the best sex of our lives – Part 1.

*We share this reddit account and I’m writing this story here hoping she finds it later and touches herself while reading it. *

We met five years ago when I was a senior in college and she was a sophomore and were both dating other people. We immediately hit it off, but made sure not to get too flirty or cross a line and stayed very good friends. It was, at least from my point of view, one of those friendships that could really have been a lot more had it begun under different circumstances.

It wasn’t until 4 years later that we were both actually single at the same time for the very first time. Unfortunately, we were also in different countries at this point. While the conversations began getting more and more flirty, there was a lot of hesitation from both of us to suggest we try dating – being friends had worked so well for us, and both of us had very bad luck in previous relationships. But late nights happen as late nights do and a chain of back and forth snaps of ‘check out the view from my apartment’ and ‘look at what I’m watching on Netflix’ turned into ‘look at what I’m wearing’ and ‘would you like to see it come off?’