My name is Zara, and I have a best friend named Jane. We’ve been besties for 8 years and never quarreled for over an hour. We’ve liked similar things all our lives, and I guess her boyfriend was no exception.
I was 18 when Jane came to me excitedly telling me about her new boyfriend. I was genuinely happy for her even though I didn’t know what he looked like. A month later she traveled and stayed for 3 months, and in these 3 months I got to meet a guy and fell in love with him. He even took my virginity, and all I started thinking about was how he made me feel whenever we had sex. Soon Jane returned and told me that her boyfriend offered to take her out and wanted me to join them. I didn’t think much of it because it meant that I’ll finally get to see the guy who made my bestie so happy.
On getting to the restaurant, I found out that the guy who took my innocence from me was her boyfriend, and from his facial expression, he didn’t know that I was her best friend either. While sitting, I could feel my blood boil whenever they smiled at each other, and I could tell that he was trying to keep his cool. I could expose him right there, but I didn’t want to hurt my bestie. I couldn’t take it anymore and made an excuse to leave, barely touching my meal.
The next day, I went to Patrick’s house to confront him and also warn him to stay away from me, but he told me that he never asked me to be his girlfriend and that he genuinely likes me, but he didn’t want to break up with Jane without knowing if I felt the same way for him. This was true, so I decided to leave, and only then did I notice that he only had a towel on his waist. I swallowed hard seeing that his dick was almost standing under the towel. My gaze was fixed on it, and he noticed. He removed the towel in a way that I wouldn’t notice and made it look like a mistake. Seeing his dick clearly, I immediately turned my back, but I was already wet down there.
He hugged me from the back with his hands grabbing my boobs, and I felt my body shiver. I wanted to say something, but all that came out was a faint moan. Then he slowly started moving his finger down my pants. I was wearing a mini skirt with G-string underwear, and he immediately felt how wet I already was. Just then he turned me to face him, and I couldn’t help but kiss him while stroking his dick. I felt his tongue inside my mouth, and I couldn’t do anything to stop it. He pushed me to the wall, holding my neck while kissing me passionately, and my moans grew louder. Then he inserted one finger into my pussy and fingered me slowly.
He took off my cropped shirt, revealing my breast, and started using his tongue to play with my nipple, making my pussy drip. Then he shifted my panties and inserted only his dick cap, making me crave more. Then, after a minute of teasing me with his dick, he penetrated and lifted me. spreading my legs and thrusting in and out of me . With his dick still in my pussy, he carried me to the bedroom and laid me on the bed with my waist at the edge.
Then he stood at the edge of the bed and started fucking me wildly, and I immediately went from moaning to screaming, causing me to squirt uncontrollably. He immediately pulled and waited for me to finish, then he used his tongue to play with my clit and later on started sucking my pussy hungrily. Then he inserted 2 fingers in my pussy and started fingering me roughly. I was on cloud 9 and even squirted again.
After about an hour, we were done, and I was too weak to even get up. As I lay on the bed, I wondered what to tell my best friend, but I also knew that letting Patrick go was going to be impossible. Now Jane and Patrick are still dating, but he still makes sure to satisfy me sexually.