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MONICA: Fucking my best friend’s boyfriend

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I never meant for this to happen. Not tonight, not while my friend was upstairs, taking her shower and singing softly in that way she does when she thinks no one is listening. I had just finished my work at the gym as a gym instructor and decided to visit my best friend for a while, before going to my house.

But then I heard the door open. Then footsteps of my friend’s boyfriend. That familiar rhythm of his presence in her apartment. Apparently, Brittany had left something behind in his house as I saw her shoes through the bag he was holding

He paused in the living room. I could see him, tall, tense, eyes scanning the space.

I let myself look back. Slowly and deliberately.

“Hey,” I said softly, my voice low, teasing. I have always avoided sharing the same spaces with him alone because of how attracted I was to him

He startled slightly, then smiled looking curious, amused and almost caught off guard.

“You… didn’t expect me,” I continued, stepping closer. “I just thought I’d… hang out while she’s gone.”

“Looks like I’m in trouble already,” he said.

“Maybe,” I murmured, letting my fingers brush lightly against the back of his hand. Just the smallest touch. But enough.

“Are the rumors true?”

He didn’t pretend not to understand. “That depends,” he said. “What have you heard?”

“That you’re… attentive.” His smile was slow.

The tension built almost instantly. The air between us thickened. My pulse raced. I could tell his did too.

I moved closer. Not rushing, just letting the space shrink. Every glance, every subtle shift in our stance, a silent conversation.

I unbuttoned my blouse and let if fall off my shoulders “ ever since I saw the satisfied smile on Brittany’s face while she spoke about you, I just knew I had to have you and luckily you walked into my arms today” I explained as I reached behind my back and unhooked my bra. I teased by holding the cups in place, preventing my breasts from being exposed.

“Are you sure you should be doing this?” he asked, though his tone suggested he didn’t want an answer.

I smirked. “And what if I am?”

His eyes darkened slightly, and I knew we were past the point of control.

The moment was electric. I felt it in every corner of my body. And I wanted it. Wanted him. Not disrespectfully. Not maliciously. But entirely.

I leaned in just enough to brush my lips against his ear. “I’ve been waiting for this,” I whispered.

He exhaled sharply, and in that instant, I knew he wasn’t resisting either.

“I want you to fuck me please” I dropped my bra, revealing my breasts to him. My nipples already stood erect and calling for attention. He stood up quickly and sucked each titty clean. I reached down and my hand moved over his hard shaft through his pants. I unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out and started stroking his cock while he continued to knead my nipples.

I took the ice cream I was taking before he came in and smeared it on his cock and knelt in front of him and started licking it off slowly. I bobbed my head on his cock, “glug, glug, glug.” I continued sucking his head while stroking the end of his shaft in a rhythm as I enjoyed him moaning at my technique. When I felt that he was near, I pulled away from his cock and jerked him quickly with my tongue out, ready to receive his load. His cum sprayed across my face, neck and most of it landed in my mouth. I swallowed his cum.

He unzipped my trouser and let it fall to the floor. I moved from the sitting room and hopped on the edge of the kitchen island and spread my legs. His fingers slipped under the waistband of my panties and pulled it down and off.

My pussy was already soaking wet and needy for his touch.

Just then, Brittany walked in the kitchen naked, Hair damp, cheeks flushed from the shower. Her eyes widened for a split second, just enough for surprise to flicker across her face.

But then she smiled. That slow, knowing smile. And my stomach flipped.

“Been trying to invite you to join us,” she said softly, voice husky, eyes glittering with mischief.

Time slowed. I looked between them, realizing the secret had always been there. The invitation always hanging in the air.

She stepped closer slowly and then the electricity between the three of us spiked, hotter than anything I’d imagined.

She looked at both of us and said, “do you mind if I join you in?” she came close to David and grabbed his slightly hard cock.

He quickly leaned forward and pushed his tongue into my wet cunt and I kicked my head back as his tongue entered deep into my pussy. He stretched his hands and grabbed Brittany’s breasts as she sat on a chair beside him with one of her hands rubbing her pussy and the other stroking his cock softly.

He increased the motion of his tongue on my clit and inserted two fingers in my pussy as he moved faster and faster. My thighs clamped on his head and I screamed as an orgasm washed over me. More and more juices flowed out of my pussy and he greedily sucked on trying not to waste any of my juices. Brittany pulled his head up by his hair and licked my juice off his face and kissed him with her tongue all inside his mouth.

“Why don’t we take this upstairs” I suggested as I held his hands and led him upstairs with Brittany following behind us. Immediately we enter I fell on the bed and spread my legs wide and he quickly positioned his cock at my entrance and my pussy grabbed his cock as he eased into me gently. He pushed balls deep as my eyes rolled and I tilted my head back. “I’ve never felt so full before. Stretch me more please… fuck me”. I screamed

“I have been imagining you fucking me, David. Fuck me, make my imaginations come true” I whispered as I wrapped my legs tightly around him as he thrust into me. Loud and juicy sounds come from our skin meeting.

Brittany was vigorously pumping her fingers in her pussy as she watched Daniel fuck me. “Yes, yes! Fuck her hard with your big cock, baby”

“Yes David, show me how a real man fucks” I moaned.

He increased his speed as he fucked me harder alternating between sucking my large tits and his fingers rubbing my clit. Brittany screamed as she made herself cum. I also cum not long after as he continued pumping and rubbing my clit.

As he pulled out of me, Brittany knelt down and took his cock into her mouth and started sucking from the tip then she used her tongue to lick from top to his balls before putting his cock inch by inch into her mouth. “It’s my turn now” she says as she knelt on the bed poking her ass out and spreading her pussy open inviting me in.

He moved behind her and pushed his dick into her quickly then he started fucking her hard and fast as she rubbed her clit with her fingers. I laid beside them as I watched him fuck Brittany rougher than he had fucked me. “ I want you to fuck me like that too Danny”. I told him

He increased the pace of his fucking and not long after Brittany began to spasm as juices squirted out of her pussy in an orgasm. Immediately I knelt beside her and he pulled out of Brittany and entered me and started fucking me till my pussy clenched on his cock and we both came together with his cum filling her pussy. We then cuddled together for a while before we returned to our houses in the dark.

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