Between Friends...

We had been best friends for years. A couple times we talked about our feelings for one another—we’d even tried dating at one point but nothing ever came out of it. I was about to give up. We were both leaders in our team and knew we should be setting a good example for our team.

One night, my sister, her boyfriend (who happened to be his old roommate) and he and I decided that we were going to go out cruising. So my sister and her boyfriend got in their car, we got in his car and we set out. Things seemed to be progressing normally, the four of us spent nearly all of our time together and frequently split into these two pairings.

Now came the tough part. Our relationship as more than friends was something that we had not shared with anyone, wanting rather to explore a relationship in private without any pressure from friends or family. How could I explain that I was going to sleep in his bed with him as I knew would happen?

Luckily, someone pointed out the fact the there wasn’t room for my sister and her boyfriend to both sleep on the couch so they would have to take the big pillow, but the couch wasn’t very comfortable either and his bed was rather large so why didn’t I just sleep in his room? Fine by me!

We went into his room and I borrowed a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt so I wouldn’t have to sleep in my clothes. We both crawled into his bed, reverting to our state of cuddling on the pillow. Within five minutes we both realized that we were too worked up to go to sleep and turned to face one another. Instantly, his hands reached around my back, as I gently arched up, allowing his to quickly remove my bra. His hands were on my breasts; gently caressing them, circling my nipples, gently tugging at them in a way that left them erect and desiring more.

Slowly, as if in a dream, he leaned toward me and kissed my cheek, whispering in my ear, “We don’t have to do anything you don’t want to.”“I want to,” I replied, “but should we?”“I don’t know how we can stop ourselves. But you’re my best friend and I’ll do anything to avoid losing you, just tell me anytime you want me to stop.”“Let’s keep going.”He softly cupped his hands around my buttocks, pulling me closer to the warmth of his body and began gently sucking on my neck and planting small, sensual kisses. Soon he moved up to nibble on my ear—which he knew would drive me wild. I could feel myself growing hot, and his member began to bulge from his sweatpants, pushing against my thigh.

I began to slowly trace the waistband of his pants, preparing to take hold of him and—“No, tonight is about you. I want to pleasure you.” he whispered breathily.Suddenly he lifted himself up and I felt his warm breath descending upon my breasts. He softly took one in his mouth, continuing to massage the other with his tender touch. I could feel his tongue, soft and wet, slowly flicking my nipple back and forth, bringing such pleasure that I could do nothing but arch my back and pull his head closer, allowing him to take more of me into his mouth. A few minutes later, his head pulled away and I was aware of his hand, softly, slowly, making its way down to the waistband of my pants.

He caressed my stomach for a few minutes before gently lowering his hand down to caress my now sopping pussy through my panties. At first he just brushed over the surface, continuing to melt me with gentle nibbles on my ear, then I felt his hand moving beneath my panties, slowing sliding into my waiting lips. First with one finger, he rubbed my clit, gaining intensity and speed with each stroke. I lifted my leg and draped it around his waist, allowing him deeper access to my throbbing cunt as he slid two, three fingers in. Never before had I felt so full, nor had I ever felt such pleasure.

His intensity continued to grow, faster, faster, faster, faster until…..“Ooooooohhhhhhh……..”
I moaned.

It was as if there was nothing in the room but the wonderful feeling that racked through my body, sending shivers through my spine and legs and finally releasing in the most intense orgasm I had ever experienced. I felt myself grow limp against him, as though there was nothing left in me. However, his hand quickly returned to my breast and I began kissing his neck, his chest, and his nipples. They grew harder with each passing second and he soon pushed me away in order to reciprocate the favor. Once again, I felt his warm, wet tongue on my breast, my nipple, my stomach. His tongue encircling my navel, arousing me in a way I’d never thought possible.

I reached for his hand, simultaneously lowering my pants and panties, pulling his hand once again to my ready and waiting pussy. This time he didn’t bother taking it slowly—he immediately thrust three fingers into my hot pussy and I gasped in pleasure, moaning and draping a leg across his thigh once again. I could still feel his mouth, alternating between small circles around my nipples and my naval, pushing me to a state of arousal I had never attained before. I felt his skillful fingers: slowly sliding back and forth, back and forth, back and forth… assaulting my senses and pushing me to my limit.

Just as I felt myself beginning to come he thrust his tongue into my mouth in a passionate kiss and I pulled him as close to me as I could.I slipped my mouth from his grasp….

Moaning ”OOOOOOOOOOOHHHHHHHHHHHHH…”

And that was that. I curled up against him, wanting to feel his warmth all against me. We slept that night curled in one another’s’ arms and I awoke in the morning to the feel of his fingers… slowly traveling down to my already waiting pussy…