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Love or Lust
Author: Tehila Joe

Book1: Best friends- dirty thoughts.

Author: Tehila Joe
last update publish date: 2026-03-03 13:25:29

Yas POV

“Stop it!, Stop it, Dian!.” I laughed as I ran away from my best friend who was currently splashing water at me from a water pipe.

I groaned, My clothes were all wet now.

“You started it first you know.” He smiled, showing his perfect canine teeth, then shook off the water from his long dark hair.

His hair is so soft. Several times I imagined my hands going through his hair and gripping it as he eats up my pussy.

I shook my head frustratingly. Not this thought again, I have been dreaming of fucking Dian for almost a month now, ever since I accidentally stumbled on him while he was butt naked.

I know it isn’t right, He’s been my best friend for two years now.

We met final year of high school, and now we are in college and those two years, I had never really thought of him sexually until last month.

It started as just merely admiring him, then eventually I began to have wet dreams about him, and they were slowly affecting me because when I look at him, all I can think of is fucking him.

I even got a boyfriend to help me get over the sinful lust I feel but it didn’t help, even when I’m fucking my boyfriend, my thoughts still drift to Dian. I want him inside of me so badly.

I felt a pool of wetness between my legs, my nipples were already hard poking through my now transparent top.

I tried using my hands to cover my chest region but Dian was staring directly at my nipples already.

After a good look, He cleared his throat and looked away.

I chuckled awkwardly and walked inside shyly.

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I took a cold shower to feel better but it didn’t work, I was so horny, all because of Dian!.

I groaned as I lay on the bed with one of my legs raised, I rubbed my clit gently and slowly while caressing my hard nipples.

I stroked my clit harder then inserted two fingers into my pussy, I pushed it in deeper and started pumping faster, tweaking and pinching my nipples at the same time.

Dian’s hot body image appeared in my head as I kept finger-fucking myself harder and faster.

“Oh Dian,” I moaned out his name as my toes curled, and then I felt the squirt splash all over my sheets.

I lay there exhausted as I rubbed my hands over my face.

I needed more, I desperately need a dick inside of me. I decided to call my mutual sex partner, Trent, to come over.

I wore my clothes and then dialed his number, but it was switched off,

“the fuck! not now.” I groaned, throwing the phone onto the bed in frustration, then plodded into the kitchen to get a cup of water.

My breath seized when my eyes met Dian playing video games in the parlor, shirtless with only his briefs on. I guess he was sleeping over.

I allowed my eyes shamelessly to roam around his sexy body and I felt that tingling sensation spread through my body.  I was horny again.

I gulped forcefully in an attempt to control myself and walked over to him with the glass of water in my hand.

“You sleeping over?” I asked, alerting him of my presence.

Then he turned around abruptly,

“Yeah, I forgot my keys and my roommate is out. I just decided I will crash the night here instead, cool with you?” He asked.

I nodded sipping my water, the heat was spreading all over my body, and my nipples were extra hard now. I literally couldn’t take it anymore.

"Are you okay, Yas? Your face is a little red?" Dian asked with concern as he pointed to my face.

"Yeah, yeah, I'm fine. I will just drop this glass and go inside," I said, placing the glass on the kitchen counter and walking back to my room.

I lay on my bed and tried forcing myself to sleep for a while, but it wasn't possible, after much effort, I gave up and got up again.

I tiptoed to the parlor, Dian was already asleep. I squatted in front of him and let my eyes roam over his body. I know I looked like a freaking stalker right now, but I didn’t have any shame right now, the need was too much.

My fingers traced his abs down to his waist, I went further and then placed one of my palms on his dick, it was slightly hard, even from his briefs and I could tell it was huge.

I couldn't help myself, so I started massaging it slowly, enjoying the feel on my palm.

Suddenly his eyes fluttered open as he gave out a little groan, “Yas..”

Fuck! He's awake.

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