A Good Friend_(3)

A Good Friend_(3)

Story of a good friend

It was one of those perfect summers where nothing went wrong and everything was perfect. Except for that fact that I was best friends with a girl I could never have. Let me set the stage I’m 6ft, 160lbs, medium length, wavy, dirty blond hair, and an athletic body. It’s not really about me though. Me and Jessica (Jess) have been friends since the day we met back in grade 9, and now 3 years later, the summer after grade 11, both of us 16, are still the best of friends. However, we all know that no guy and girl can be just friends, deep down I loved her very much, and it took every ounce of strength I possessed to not come out and tell her, or to jump all over her right then and there. As I said though, there was a problem, she had a boy friend, Jeremiah. He was bigger, taller, stronger, older, and dumber than me.

I don’t know what she saw in him, we took the same classes, both of us with high intelligence quotients, and him a burn out grade 12. He was her bad boy, and I was “just” her friend. This was the most beautiful girl in school too, everybody liked her, even my friends said I had no chance with her, and how I even got to be her friend was a fucking miracle. But the countless number of nights I sat awake thinking of how much I loved her, and how the next time I saw her I would tell her how I felt… but I just couldn’t get up strength to ask her. However things were about to change.

It was a nice hot summer’s day in mid July, and Jess had called me and told me to come over for a swim. I drove myself over, seeing as how I just got my G2 two weeks ago, which I was really proud of. I drove my parents brand new Cadillac over just to show off, but I don’t think it would have mattered to her. I pulled into her driveway and ran to her door in anticipation to see her. Her mom answered the door, and greeted her as usual, I wasn’t an unfamiliar face around there. She told me she was in her room and to go right in. I lightly stepped up the stairs hoping to surprise her, and turned the corner to her room. But instead of me surprising her, I got the biggest surprise of my life. There was Jess, five and a half foot tall, 110 pounds, bronzed, tanned body, with her long dirty blond hair, and magnificent 32D breasts (information I had acquired during a long, boring history class), completely naked. She jumped back and attempted to cover herself, “get out!” she yelled.

That was it I thought. That was the closest I’m ever gonna get to seeing her naked, also the end of our friendship. I walked down the stairs with my head down feeling depressed, all the while almost jumping for joy inside for the fact that I had finally got to see her naked. I made my way out to the car and started it, still thinking of her prefect figure. Just as I was about to pull out though she came running outside in her bikini telling me to stop, I rolled down the window and put on my puppy dog face and told her, “Look, I’m sorry. I should have knocked, and I’ll understand if you never want to speak to me again”.

“No listen,” she said, “I might have over reacted, you just startled me. It’s okay.” She had on the big smile that just beckoned me to stay, she always had a way of understanding and immediately making things better. “C’mon, race you to the pool!” Then just like that everything was back to normal. We spent hours in the pool hanging out, messing around, and talking about stuff. But the whole time I just couldn’t shake the image, of her naked. It was driving me crazy!

We spent the rest of the night just hanging out, eating pizza, watching movies in her basement. Her mom had to go in to work the next day so she came down early and said good night. I didn’t have to leave till later, so there I was, on the couch, in the basement, alone with the most beautiful girl in school. As soon as she heard her mom’s door close though, she paused the movie. “Alright… I know you have feelings for me. And I definitely know you liked what you saw today.” Oh shit, I thought. She knows that I like her, was I that obvious. “I just want you to know… that I have feelings for you too.” Her hand slid up my leg just inches from to tip of my cock. “And I have even better news for you,” she whispered, “I broke up with my boyfriend.” My dick literally jumped in my pants. “Well hello there!” she said facetiously. We locked eyes and stared at each other for what felt like an eternity, I pulled her close to me and we kissed. It was the best kiss I had ever had, we were locked in a deep embrace, of passion, and lust. We both had to have each other right then and there.

She pulled my shirt over my head, as we continued our lust fueled adventure. She dug her nails in my back as I feverishly kissed her neck and worked my way down her body. I leaned back as she pulled her tank top off to once again reveal the greatest breasts I have even seen. “Are you gonna stare at them all day? Or you gonna do something?” She was practically begging me… I obliged, caressing her breasts, lightly biting her nipple, sucking on her breasts, making her want to scream in ecstasy with ever move I made. She pulled back. “You’ve seen me… now let me see you” She said, batting her eyes and dying to see me naked. I leaned back as she assisted me in undoing my pants, and pulling down my boxers, finally releasing my 7 inch cock. “Wow!” she exclaimed, “You told me that day in history but I didn’t think you were being serious!”

“Well now you know.” She sensually stroked my cock, from the balls to the head. Making me implore her to keep going, she lowered her head and starting flicking it with the tip of her tongue. I almost came right there. She slowly and gradually worked her way to almost putting the whole thing in her mouth. She neglected my cock, and started sucking on my balls while working the shaft. This was only the beginning though, she leaned back and put my cock between her tits, and started moving up and down, gradually getting faster. “O… O… I’m gonna cum!” I exclaimed, trying not to wake her mom.

“I want you to.” She pulled back, and swallowed every drop, as rope after rope of hot sticky cum came shooting out. She looked so sexy there, half naked with my cum all over her face. I leaned in and kissed her, not even caring that she just had my cum all in her mouth, in fact it made it even hotter. “Were not done here yet.” I said mischievously. I stood up, picked her up and laid her on the couch. I began kissing her slowly, slowly moving down, to her breasts, where I paused, and then continued my journey. I helped her slip her pants off, unveiling a beautiful pair of white lace panties. Without me even saying so she slid them off herself, and kicked them aside. Revealing the tightest, most perfect, pussy I had ever encountered. As to tease her I slowly kissed up and down the inside of her thighs until she finally blurted out, “Just do it already!” I did not need to be asked twice… my tongue crept its way up and flicked her clit, very gently. A shudder went through her body. I slipped my index finger into her soaking wet pussy, and continued to eat her out. Her moaning sent chills down my spine, but the only thing I could think the whole time was, is this really happening? She finally reached her climax and the juices flowed out of her that would to have appeared to never end. As she attempted to hold back her screaming.

By this time I was hard again, and she could clearly see it. She pulled me close and whispered in my ear, “I want you to fuck me.” I could not believe what I was hearing, but could not refuse the offer. I knew she was on birth control, for acne and other stuff from previous discussions we had had, so without even thinking twice I slowly pushed my cock into the entrance of her vagina. “It’s my first time.” She said. “Don’t worry, it’s my first time to.” I pulled out and pushed in deeper with every stroke, being careful to not go to fast. I reached her hymen, and looked into her eyes. She nodded. I pushed my way through, and it ruptured. She left out a soft moan, and I stroked her hair. After about a minute or so she said it was okay to go again. We switched places, her on top, so she could control how fast and deep to go, she slowly moved up and down on my cock, then started to build some speed.

As I stared up at her breasts bouncing up and down, I glanced up and looked into her smiling face, she was the most beautiful person I had ever seen. The pace quickened, and she began to moan again. I took control, and flipped her onto her back, and continued the pace. My cock sliding in and out of her soaking wet cunt, her body gently gyrating and moving with each and every thrust. She was staring up at me with a mixed look of love and lust in her eyes, we both knew that neither of us would last long. “I want you to come inside of me.” She said, I picked up the pace as we both began to moan louder not caring if her mom heard, and with one final thrust, I came inside of her. We both laid there for what felt like and eternity in each others arms, not saying a word.

Did this really just happen? I thought to myself. Could I really have had sex with my dream girl? We fell asleep in each others arms.

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