Best Friend Erotica Novels & Stories

"You've been through something terrible and you're trying to make sense of it by creating patterns where there aren't any, by turning normal conversations into conspiracies." "But—" "I love you," she said and squeezed my hands. "You're my best friend and it's killing me to watch you torture yourself like this, to see you spiraling into this dark place where you can't trust anyone or anything." Tears started running down my face because what if she was right, what if I really was losing my mind, what if grief had broken me so completely that I couldn't tell what was real anymore. "I don't know what's real," I whispered.

Okay, you look gorgeous", he said walking towards the door. As soon as I heard that, I had butterflies in my stomach. "He actually knows how to make one feel better", I thought in my mind while following him up to the car. At the restaurant, there sat a pretty lady but not as pretty as I am. "Hey babe, sorry for being late, your gender caused it", he said pointing at me and laughing. "That's not a problem, I actually got here just now", she said smiling. "Hi, I'm Kira, his best friend and you are"?, I said extending my hands for a handshake.

“Well, I do appreciate the sight.” I groaned in annoyance, tugging my hands. “If you don't touch me right now, I have to invest in some vibrators.” I did not just say that to my best friend while I was tied to my own bed. But I did. Ethan smirked. “We can play with that.” We? Promise? Before I could utter a smart reply, he leaned down and pecked my pussy. “Hello, mate. We meet again.” I would have laughed if I wasn’t so sexually frustrated with my hands tied and naked in front of my hot best friend. I let out a long gasp when his middle finger dipped inside me.

she said as my ass finally set her free. “If Derek and Betty would like to go first”. They got out from behind their desk and approached me. They were the older couple that I had placed in last place the week before. They placed their hands on my naked body and began to explore. Fuck it felt good, I closed my eyes giving myself in to the moment. I felt fours hands massage and caress me. They moved quickly over my skin up and down my legs, over my back and bottom. Two hands gently brushed my breasts and tenderly pinched my nipples. A hand slipped down my body to my cunt. It brushed over my neat pubic hair before a finger slowly slipped inside. I let out a small gasp of appreciation. I opened

I opened an incognito tab, found the video that best fit my fantasies, and pressed play. A girl on her knees between two guys, one in her mouth and the other sliding in from behind. She can't scream or moan properly since her mouth is full, but her muffled moans sound desperate and perfect. I slid my hand beneath the waistband of my panties before I could even think. I was fucking soaked so it was easy to slide two fingers in. My mouth fell open, a breathless moan escaping my lips. I curled them, closing my eyes, imagining it was Jake or Tyler's fingers instead. I knew it was wrong. They were five years older than I was. I was their best friend’s little sister but I could hardly control the

We are old friends. - owner? A man? - Yes, I'm bisexual. Does it displease you? - Noooo. - she says immediately. – I have nothing against it, by the opposite. Some time ago, before I arrived here, I found a book that some human had forgotten or lost. It was about two friends who became lovers. Two men. – she blushes – there were very interesting scenes. – She says remembering the book “My Best friend & I” by the writer A.P. Morgan.

Leiah groaned, “I can’t. Apparently, the little omega is Alex’s best friend. He might be pissed if I get rid of her.” Best friend? Alex had an omega best friend? It explained a few things. “Oh, that explains why she’s still in his room.” Eva blurted out. I shut my eyes and groaned, knowing that Leiah was going to explode. “She’s where?!” She bolted off the couch. “Here we go,” I mumbled. “I’m going to kill that little cunt!” She stormed off. “This should be interesting.” My white-haired girlfriend grinned at me before following her friend.

Dangerous. My hand froze on her tit. No fucking way. I brushed her hair back. Soft ringlets curled around my fingers. That scent. That body. It was Lisa. My best friend’s little sister. The girl I’d been jerking off to for weeks. I should stop. Rip the blindfolds off. Walk away. But my cock was already throbbing, leaking pre-cum into my boxers. She was right here, trembling, touching me like she’d been dreaming about it too.

" he said and turned off the call. Made love? For me, it's just sex. If there is anyone else I want to do that thing with love. He will do it with Ath, my beloved best friend. He was stunned by the thought. F*ck! He shouldn’t be thinking that. He looked at Athalia. "Ath," he said to get Athalia's attention.

I was ready to say anything when Julie, who was standing behind us, piped up, "Well, well, well. My ex-boyfriend and I broke up because the desperate best friend pulled him away from me." "Julie, please leave us alone," Shan pleaded. "It doesn't work, as I told you." "Oh, come on!" Julie exclaimed, laughing. "This woman seduces you, as we all know. If she doesn't f*ck on you, you won't like her!" "That isn't true! Julie, please. I had no idea he had broken up with you." "Really?" she remarked cynically, approaching me, "because you're a stealer!"