Novel & Cerita Fucking My Best Friend Story

"I'll try to do better next time. I never want to do anything to jeopardize our friendship." "You're not getting rid of me that easily." I bump Natasha's shoulder playfully. "Best friends fight sometimes. It's part of the deal." "You're the best, you know that?" Natasha pulls me into another quick hug. "I don't say it enough, but I'm so grateful for you. My life would be empty without my partner in crime." I feel my eyes prickle with tears and blink them back. Natasha and I have been through so much together over the years. Our friendship is a lifeline I cling to during my darkest times.

I hated how wet I was getting. Anger and heat twisted together in my stomach until I couldn’t tell them apart. My thong was soaked again, my pussy throbbing from the dream that wasn’t just a dream anymore….it was the preview Jade had planned for me. “Fucking bitch,” I whispered, voice cracking. “You were supposed to be my best friend.” I lay back on the bed, opened a p**n site and played a video of a groom’s best man with a long cock fucking his friend’s bride roughly while the groom was away. The title kind of made me feel better.

“The whole time… I was right there and neither of you thought I deserved the truth?” This whole situation didn’t match the love I believed in Or the man I trusted, or the best friend who swore he always had my back. My best friend, the boy who sat across from me, teasing me about love like it was a joke, the boy who said I was waiting for something that didn’t exist. And Matt, the man who made me believe it did, a sharp, bitter laugh escaped me before I could stop it. “I get it now, you were okay with me not wanting sex because you wanted cock ” I said quietly.

Ashley My boyfriend is screwing someone. That someone is my best friend. What the actual fuck? I literally took an hour and thirty-minute drive to meet him, thinking his parents were mad at him, and all the while he was just fucking my stupid best friend. My breath catches in my throat, I blink hard, shaking my head furiously... this happens in movies, not real life. Phil couldn't have faked what we had. Zoe can't just stab me in the back like that. I've known her since I was in preschool.

I mumble, rolling my eyes and grabbing a sausage just to have something to do with my hands, "Back in my day people had sëx with their best friends." "Shut the fück up, Olivia, you're younger than us," Mallory exclaims, smacking my arm hard and making me laugh, "And don't tell me what to do with my best friend, look at the mess you got yourself into by fücking yours." "You're a rude bïtch, Mallory. You know that?” "Didn’t you just force me into being your bestie?" she scoffs and I have nothing left to do but laugh again.

The audacity of this man could only go as far. “You forgive me? Did you forget I found you fucking my best friend, Trevor? How dare you call me asking me to go back to you after you slept with Stacy? She's my best friend.” I went off on him. If I ever thought our relationship had been special and meaningful, it has now gone down the drain.

Story Submitted by a Friend. Enjoy! Just saying', this story is genuine. I just wanted to share it so much with someone. In my class, I had a "bestie" as you call it. But he was a boy. We were friends since 10th grade and just got closer over time.

“Um, it was really nothing much. When you dropped me off and went inside the house, i saw my best friend and my ex boyfriend fucking.” “Damn, why would your best friend betray you like that? I know men can be evil though.” “Very evil, he probably fucked her because he got better sex from her.” “Better sex? What do you mean?” “It is a long story and i really-“ Tears started welling up in her eyes and she was using her finger tips to control herself. “Talk to me baby. You can always feel free to vent on me.” I massaged her back in comfort and kissed her forehead.

I didn’t feel angry at Olivia neither did I feel angry at Dave. I couldn’t help but wonder about the friendship with my best friend. It was not just her, it was also me. In fact, I like to think I’m the bigger problem seeing as I am sitting on a big secret. A secret that could ruin our friendship. Our friendship that has become so messy. I suddenly could not wait until the homecoming dance to tell her. I decided that I would tell her tonight. Right after the game.

The big brother I always wanted as an only child. "If he ever dares hurt you... Call me. I'll make him pay." he had said as a last resolute, making my eyes roll. "He's not going to hurt me, Brooks." Wanna bet?" "Brooks!" "I mean it. You're my best friend, the last thing I want is you getting hurt over a damn fool!" "Brooks, stop it," I said as we sat by our childhood tree house three years ago. "I bet you won't go past five years." he had said, making me uncomfortably angry. But I took the bet, determined to prove him wrong.