My Friend and I: Part 2
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This is a real-life account. To understand the people involved or when we first had sex, check out part 1. I've changed all the names to safeguard privacy
Ever since that night with Mel, it was all I could think about. We carried on communicating like nothing had happened. The idea of asking her out had crossed my mind, but I didn't want to overlook the fact that we'd both recently come out of relationships, so I waited.
Unfortunately, my wait didn't work out as Mel told me that she and Chris were back together. This wasn't unusual for them, but it still hurt me. She apologized to me, but I assured her that I wasn't going anywhere. I still regarded her as my best friend, even if I didn't approve or like the situation.
A month or so later, I received a text from Kelly. We'd agreed to be polite after the breakup and neither of us had any grudges. In addition, my brother's wedding was approaching, and we'd agreed that Kelly would still attend as my guest so our family wouldn't question why she wasn't there, taking focus away from the wedding day.
"Hey, even though we're not together anymore, there's something I need to talk with you about. Can I come over?"
"Sure. What's going on?"
"I'll tell you when I see you. Can I come now?"
"Sure."
About ten minutes later, Kelly showed up at my house. I didn't want to engage in a conversation with my parents about her presence, so we met outside. We embraced, and she was visibly upset.
"Hey, are you okay?"
"Yep, um... well, I guess I need to say this. I'm about a week late."
I felt a knot in my stomach when she mentioned this.
"Have you taken a test?"
"No, I'm too scared."
"Why?"
"Because both of us have just finished college and we're no longer together. I don't know what to do!"
"Well, one thing at a time. Let's have you take a test, and we'll go from there, okay?"
"Are you sure?"
"Yes."
I embraced her again to help comfort her, and she stopped crying.
"I'm here for you if you need anything."
"I can go to get a test."
"No, I want to do this alone. If it's positive, I'll tell you."
"You really mean that?"
"Yes."
I gave her another reassuring hug, and Kelly drove home.
I went back inside and struggled to sort through my thoughts. I had received a few texts from Mel, but I was too distracted to respond to them. Then I woke up the next morning to a message from Mel.
Mel: "Hey, you ok? You didn't respond to any of my texts last night."
Me: "Um, sorry. Kelly paid me a visit and told me she's a week late. She's going to take a pregnancy test."
Mel: "Wow, I just found out the same thing. I'll take mine tomorrow."
Me: "Are you also taking one?"
Mel: "Yes, but let's find out first, okay?"
Me: "Of course. Let me know if you need anything."
Mel: "I will. I'll text you later."
Both women I liked informed me they might be pregnant. Many thoughts raced through my mind. I managed to make it through work when Mel texted me and said the tests were negative.
Relieved, a few hours later, and Kelly texted me that her test was also negative. This took a considerable weight off my shoulders, and I moved on. I continued to talk with Kelly to make my brother's wedding less awkward, but I still longed to bring Mel.
On the day of the wedding, the groomsmen needed to arrive early to help set up seats, so Kelly came with my mother. After we finished setting up, we had several hours before we had to get ready. As a group of mid-20s guys, we resorted to drinking. By the time Kelly and my mother arrived, I was already intoxicated, and she barely spoke to me. I managed to survive the wedding ceremony before stepping outside a few times to text Mel.
Me: "Why did I bring Kelly?"
Mel: "What's wrong?"
Me: "She came by last night and said she was a week late and is taking a pregnancy test."
Mel: "Oh no! That's the same situation for me. I'll take mine tomorrow."
She's barely talking to me and if I try to dance with her, she acts like I have the plague or something.
Mel: "Probably anxious to be around your family and you're drunk."
I wish I brought you here; I know I would be having fun if you were here.
Mel: "That made me smile."
Me: "I love your smile." I'm going back in, but I'll text you when I can.
Mel: "Okay."
I went back to try and enjoy the party. I asked Kelly to join me outside.
"Why did you bring me here? I feel awkward."
"Don't make it awkward!"
"I shouldn't have come."
She tried to leave, but I stopped her. She looked at me, tears in her eyes, and I wiped them away.
"I know what I want to do but I'm drunk, so I don't know how you'll react."
"Just tonight, it's fine."
We stared at each other and kissed. We returned to the reception and had fun together.
Late at night, Kelly and I went back to our shared cabin with my friends and their girlfriends. We found a secluded space and changed into sweats. We snuggled into a sleeping bag, lying on our sides and facing each other. Kelly began jerking my dick, and I started rubbing her thigh. I reached around and found her ass, fingering it. She stopped and said she didn't want to go that far tonight but offered to let me finger her. Since I had been obsessed with her ass during our relationship, I didn't hesitate. After fingering her tight ass, I came in her hand. Exhausted, we passed out.
During the car ride home, Kelly stated the previous night was a one-time thing and we had to return to our broken-up relationship. I dropped her off at her house and went back to mine. I informed Mel of the rest of the night's developments.
Mel: "If I was there, would you have kissed me too?"
Me: "There's more than a kiss I would've done."
Mel: "Would you have had a hard time explaining to Chris how the wedding went if I went with you?"
Me: "What if he didn't know you went with me?"
Mel: "Both of us are sneaky."
Me: "I'll be whatever you want me to be."
Mel: "I miss you."
Me: "Why's that?"
Mel: "Chris and I are alone at the house all day and I'm trying to get him to join me in the shower, but all he wants is to watch baseball."
Me: "You could walk in, go upstairs, and join me in the shower."
Mel: "Works for me."
We continued to send lustful texts back and forth. Chris continued to ignore her. Though I knew this was the pattern with them, it didn't faze me because Mel was perfect. If this meant being her secret sidepiece for a while, I was okay with it.
It was the following weekend, and I was at work, texting with Mel. She mentioned that Chris had backed out of plans with her, making her upset. I suggested that she join me at my house when I got off work. She was hesitant initially but agreed not to let him ruin her mood.
She arrived at my house, and we went up to my room, laying next to each other on the bed and talking. I tickled her, and we fell onto the bed, looking into each other's eyes.
"Should we do this tonight? What about Chris?"
"Just tonight, it's alright."
We kissed. Afterward, we returned to the reception and enjoyed ourselves.
The guy was telling me that he had blown me off earlier, and if I wasn't comfortable with anything, we didn't have to do it. He could just lay there, staring at me all night.
"You make me feel good," I replied.
"Is just kissing the only way?" I asked with a smirk.
He leaned down and gave me a deep, passionate kiss. I grabbed a handful of his hair and pulled him closer, shoving my tongue into his mouth. The thought of him being bigger than me but so forceful turned me on.
I took off his shirt, revealing his bare chest. He grabbed my hand and pulled me back down, kissing my neck while scratching my back. This strong, rough side of him surprised and turned me on even more.
"Sorry, am I being too intense?"
"No, be as rough as you want with me."
He went in for another kiss. I slid off my yoga pants, exposing my breasts encased in a green bra. He pulled off his shirt and removed his shorts.
"You're such a tease," she said, biting my lower lip.
I turned her so she was on top of me. She started to grind against me, almost making me cum instantly.
"You better get off before you make me cum," I said with a wink.
She climbed off and lay on my bed, spreading her legs. I slid her thong off, uncovering her wet pussy.
"So are you just going to stare at it or are you going to eat me out?"
"Say it again," I begged.
"Eat my pussy right now!"
I dove in and began licking her pussy enthusiastically. She grabbed my hair and pulled me closer.
"Oh my god, that feels so good."
I continued to lick her pussy for a long time. She pulled me up, and I kissed her nipples.
"Rub my clit!" she whispered in my ear.
I frantically rubbed her clit until she began to shake.
"Oh shit..." she giggled. "Oh god, that was so good."
She flipped around and took my dick in her mouth. The way she was positioned showed me her puffy pussy and her ass.
"I could lick your pussy all night!" I said.
She wiggled her ass at me, teasing me.
"You want to sit on my face?"
Instead of the 69 position I had hoped for, she kept on sucking me off. She started to rub my balls and stroke my cock while she licked the head.
Once I was rock hard and covered in her saliva, she turned around and sat on me. I reached out to grab her hips, but as soon as I touched her thighs, she grabbed my wrists and pinned them above my head.
She bounced up and down on my hard dick while still controlling my wrists.
"Tonight, you're mine!"
"You can have me anytime you want!"
She eventually released my wrists, and I grabbed her ass. Her cheeks were so soft and rounded, which made them my favorite feature of hers. I looked up at her, taking in the sight of her hair pulled back into a ponytail bouncing with her movements, her eyes closed as she leaned her head back, her breasts popping out, and her mouth open as she gasped with each thrust.
I sat up, swung her around, and was now on top of her, knees bent and feet firmly on the ground. I thrust heavily into her as she dug her nails into my back.
"I love that!"
"Fuck me, your pussy is so tight!"
"Fuck me, your cock is so deep!"
After a while, I set her up on all fours. He gave her ass a smack and put his dick back inside her. I held on to her waist as I fucked her from behind.
"You sound like Chris," she said. "We need to turn off our phones."
"Fuck Chris, he doesn't care about you."
I grabbed her ponytail and yanked her head back.
"Ugh, I love that. Do it again!"
I gave her ass a slap.
"I can't believe I've made it through this whole thing!"
We switched positions again, and she rode me while I rubbed her clit. She was so tight and responsive that it took me a while to notice her phone vibrating.
"Was that your phone or mine?"
"I don't remember. I was too focused on you."
"It must've been Chris," she said.
"Fuck him, all he cares about is himself."
She scratched her nails down my back, hard enough to leave faint lines.
"I'm close, baby!" I said.
She climbed off and turned around, straddling me again. I rubbed her clit as she rode me.
"You almost there?"
"Yeah."
She flipped around once more and sat on me. I rubbed her clit while she rocked back and forth slowly.
"I'm going to cum," she said.
She reached behind and held her own ass while I just stayed there, trying not to come.
After a few minutes, she held a pillow up to her face and moaned.
"Was that good for you?" she asked when she was done.
"It was perfect."
"Yep, that's me."
"Wow, I really like feeling you come inside me."
Hearing her say something so steamy pushed me over the limit, and I ejaculated a massive amount inside her. We were both drenched and out of wind. It was one of the most thrilling sex encounters I had ever had. She leaned over and kissed me. We snuggled a bit before getting dressed. I took her to her car and hugged and kissed her goodbye.
That was the final time the two of us ever had sex. Eventually, Chris discovered what was going on and simply departed. Mel and I had chatted about being together, but in the end, we concluded that it would be better for both of us if we just remained friends. Now, we're both in content, happy relationships, and we'd occasionally discuss those two nights we shared, but the passionate events will forever remain ingrained in my mind.
Read also:
- My Close Friend, a Female, Fondled Me
- A Stepmother's Varied Testimony: Volume 3
- Listening to Their Groans: The Complete Narrative
- Slim, Youthful, and Well-Endowed in Part 2
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