BEST FRIENDS

 

 

Rob was in the living room when I got home.  I slowed down and tried to catch my breath before I let him see me.  I also knew my face was flushed so needed time to compose myself before I stepped into the living room.  I know I am pretty late and he is going to be quite upset with me.

 

"Where have you been?" he asks me, his dark eyes looking straight at me as I walked in. "If you were working late, why didn't you at the very least, call me?"


"I'm really sorry, honey," I say.


"I've been sick with worry," he says.


"I know, I know, my fault totally." I say.  Rob is sitting on the couch, dressed in a pair of nice slacks and button up white shirt.  We were supposed to go out to dinner so he was dressed and had been waiting.


"I, um, I wasn't working late," I say, hesitantly.


He stares at me in shock.  "What?" he gasps. "I was waiting all this time, dressed, ready to go… Then where the hell were you?"

 

“Um, well, I went to Rick’s...” I say to you.

 

“Rick?  You mean my best friend, Rick?” you ask.

 

“Yes,” I reply.

 

“What did you need to go to Rick’s for?”  He asks puzzled.  “You got out of work hours ago, Angel, would you please talk to me?”

 

I am standing in the living room and staring at Rob.  His legs, long and strong, spread out in front of him as he leans back into the couch to stare at me, waiting for an explanation.  Tall, stocky and decent looking by most standards, I loved the way he looked.  I was never one to go for a man because of his looks; I was drawn to his personality, sense of humor and his sexiness and how he carried himself; so in my eyes, Rob was very attractive, sexy and it turned me on to see him.

 

I stare straight at his crotch and noticed that his bulge has gotten a little bigger with my stare.  I think to myself, should I tell him or not, of what had happened.  I don’t want him to be angry with me but with what had happened, the possibility was strong.  I push back a strand of dark brown hair that has fallen in front of my eyes taking in a deep breath… we promised to be completely honest, so here goes.

 

“Well, he had called this morning after you left for work.  I was going to let the machine get it since I was on my way out to work but heard his voice and thought it might be important so I picked the phone up.  He wanted his book back that I had borrowed.  The one you said you would get back to him but hadn’t.  So I took the book with me to work, thinking I would just stop by, give it to him and be on my way home so we could go to our dinner.”  I paused to gauge his reaction so far.  I could read nothing in his eyes as they looked me over from head to toe but noticed that the bulge in his pants was completely hard and he was breathing a little heavy.  Not knowing what was the cause or what to say next, I continue to tell him what had happened.

 

“So I get to his place and ring the bell.  I must have gotten him right out of the shower as he just had a towel on.  Since I have seen him so many time just getting out of the pool and towel wrapped around, I didn’t give it another thought.  I gave him his book back and was going to leave when he asked me in to chat for a couple minutes, so I went in.  He told me to wait while he got dressed but continued to chat with me from his room.  He came back out in only jeans but again, didn’t think twice about it.”

 

“Do you find him attractive, Angel?” Rob asks me, looking me directly in the eyes, a little twinkle evident.

 

“Um, yes, sort of,” I answer.  How do you tell your boyfriend that you did find his best friend a turn on?  That his incredible body was something you needed to look at and wanted to feel.  When I first met Rick, I thought he was another one of those men who preyed on women for sex by their looks but Rick was different and so the attraction had started, but I didn’t I could tell Rob that.  “He is always nice, helpful and I really like him as a friend, honey.  He’s got a great sense of humor and lots of women find him attractive and he is never without a babe when we go out.  Why do you ask?”

 

I walked over to the couch and sit down next to him, gliding my hand up his chest.  Rob looked down at me and pulled me closer.

 

“He mentioned how lucky I was to have you… being that he is my best friend we talk about things… like girlfriends, sex, stuff like that as well as the normal day to day stuff.  Do you know what I mean?”  He says to me, looking me up and down, liking what he saw by the look in his eyes.  “I’ve told him that you are an animal when it comes to sex and sometimes I can’t keep up.  He mentioned that if I needed help in keeping you satiated, to send you his way.”

 

“Oh, honey, you didn’t?” I say to him in dismay and wondering if he knew something.

 

“Hey, babe, not to worry… he just thinks you are hot, like I do with your best friend, Carrie.  You know, the wishful thinking stuff we do,” he says.  I smile at him.  As much as I know he loves me and loves our life together, he has had this crush on my best friend, for as long as I can remember.  She was the complete opposite of me in every way, tall, blond, thin, long, beautiful legs with average perky breasts, whereas I am average height, curvy with large breasts that men tend to ogle at.  Any chance he gets to talk about her, he does and I think if he ever got a chance to bang her, he would in a heart beat.

 

“Hhmmmmmmmmm,” I say.  “You know I have been trying to set Carrie up with Rick and they did go out so I wanted to find out how it went from his point of view.  She's certainly not shy and she told me some great stories over the years with some of the guys she has dated.  Some of them are really kinky; fucked her in weird ways.  Luckily, Carrie's into that sort of thing, so she has had some great sex stories to tell."

 

“I know, baby, but he doesn’t seem to be interested in hooking up with her even though they had sex; that is what he told me.  They get along like good friends.”  He stopped, looked at me intently.  “Um… we also talked about something else… maybe seeing if they were interested in doing a foursome?”  He says, trying to hide the sparkle in his eyes when he talks about Carrie.  “You never really gave me an answer.  I had talked to Rick and he seemed pretty interested especially after I told him about you and your sexual appetite.”

 

“You talked to Rick?  Oh, ok…” Now it got me thinking that was the cause of what had happened at Rick’s.  “Well, um, yeah, I did talk to her about it, Rob.  You know her, she is all for sex in any way, shape or form and she said that if Rick would, she would, too.  It seems that she is impressed with how I described your cock and wants to see for herself.”

 

“Ah… are, are you serious?  She said that?”  He stammered, swallowing hard.  Aha, I got him!  His face had the flush of lust and his eyes looked me over as if he would tear my clothes off.  But he sidetrack me to get the attention off of him and went back to what we were talking about, though his eyes still had a sparkle to them.

 

“You still haven’t told me why it took so long to get home from Rick’s.  He lives only 20 minutes away.” He stared at me, intently, his eyes going up and down my body, a little smile on his lips.

 

“Well, we got talking about Carrie and I asked him why he wasn’t interested in her.  He said that she was nice and good looking, but he had his interest somewhere else, at the moment.  Didn’t know what he meant, at first.”

 

“At first?” He asked.

 

“Yeah.  Um, well… he made a move on me while I was there,” I told him point blank.

 

“Did he now?” he said, chuckling.

 

“Why is that so funny?” I asked him, getting a little upset.

 

“He mentioned that sometimes when you are around, he has this intense need to kiss, hold and touch you, so I told him to go ahead, if he needed to,” he said, chuckling again.

 

“You told him what?  Why would you tell him that?  Don’t you love me anymore, Rob?”  I was getting scared that he was really going to leave.

 

“Hey now; what’s a hug and a kiss between friends, right?  I mean, babe, we are talking about have a foursome with him involved.  That means we would be naked.  He would have sex with you.  I thought you were ok with that,” He said, smiling.  “Maybe he wanted to give you a preview of what’s to come?”

 

“And you are ok that he made a move?” I asked him a little stunned.

 

“Yeah, of course,” Rob says, his hand sliding up my arm.  “If we are going to do this, might as well keep it with the four of us.  Hell, I know how much he wants to do a lot of things with that body of yours.  As I want to with Carrie.  Damn, do I want to pound that woman!  You know I love you, right?  That this is just clean fun for us and no string attached with them.  So what did he do and don’t leave anything out.  Hell, this might be better than some of the web sites I go to.”

 

I nudged him with my elbow, not believing he is being so understanding.  He looked down at me, wrapped his arms around me and whispered in my ear, how sexy he thought I was and how hard he was right then.

 

“Oh my god, you are getting off on this, aren’t you?” I ask him and he smiled back and nodded his head.

 

“So, he walked back out of his room, in just his jeans and sat on the arm of the couch, next to me.  I looked up at him and he smiled down.  I asked him how his date went with Carrie and he shrugged his shoulders, said it was fun and she was a bit kinky.  He asked me if I was into the same stuff as she was.  He got up and sat next to me, really close, so I got a little nervous, not sure what to do.  I had to tell him that I wasn’t into the same stuff as Carrie.  I just love to have sex the normal way, whatever that might be.  He asked me what I considered normal so I explained the usual; oral, fucking and sometimes, anal, if the mood strikes.  I told him I wasn’t into the spanking and other stuff that Carrie loved.  He asked if I had any parts of me that were extra sensitive.  I guess I got comfortable and started to flirt with him and said he would have to find out.  So he leaned in close to me and started to nibble on my ear, which you know gets me started.  My nipples started to strain against my bra and I think I moaned because he moved his lips down my neck and nibbled there and then turned me towards him and gave me the hottest, wet deep kiss.  I couldn’t help myself, sweetie.  I was so hot and my pussy was on fire and I pulled his face closer and we started to make out on his couch.”

 

“You liked it, huh?” He asked, rubbing his crotch.  I looked at him, nodded; I was getting turned on and so was Rob, listening to my story.

 

“Next thing I know, I am straddling his lap, my top and bra are off and we are kissing and touching each other and rubbing our bodies together.  He caressed my breasts, pulled, pinched and nibbled on my nipples and I was so hot and my body was screaming for release.  I could feel his hard bulge under me and I started to move my hips over it, causing him to groan.  He grabbed me at my hips and thrust his pelvis upwards so that I felt his bulge rub against me.  We kept kissing and touching, licking and nibbling and I felt his hand at the buttons of my pants, slowly undoing them.  I was so over the edge, I didn’t stop him.”  I had to take a deep breath because the memory of that moment was so intense and hot I started to breathe hard, telling my story.  Rob now had his cock out and was stroking it while I talked.

 

“He slid his hand down the front and under my panties, stroking my clit.  I moved my hips toward it, letting the feeling over take me, grinding my clit into his hand.  I wanted to feel his fingers on me, inside of me, shit, everywhere.  He pushed me up so I was standing, kneeled down and pull my pants and panties off.  I step out of them and all I had on was my high heels.  He pulled me close to his face, taking in my scent, kissing my mound, licking my thighs, as he spread my legs.  I felt his tongue touch my clit and just about fell over.  He told me that he wanted to lick and suck me until I came all over his face.  He pushed me back down on the couch, pulled my legs so that my ass was to the edge of the couch, pulled my legs over his shoulder and plunged his tongue deep into my pussy.”  At this point, the memory got me so hot I had to remove my top and bra, leaned back on the couch and played with my nipples, watching Rob stroke his cock a little harder.  He reached over and pulled and tugged my other nipple and nodded his head for me to continue with my story.

 

"Oh god," Rob gasps.  “Go on.”

 

“Oh, baby, his tongue is so long and it went to deep like a cock fucking me hard.  He pulled his tongue out and told me to get up, turn around on my knees and lean against the couch.  He spread my legs wide, licked his middle finger and slowly drove it into my pussy. Oh, fuck did I love that.  I cried out as he buried his finger in my pussy.  Then he started fucking me with it, sliding it in and out, in and out.  My pussy was so tight around his finger. I could feel my pussy muscles contracting as he plunged it in me. Then he thrust his finger into me again, I couldn’t stop moaning with pleasure.  Then he pulled his finger out and licked it, telling me that he had never licked a pussy that was so sweet and tasty and I almost came right there.”  At this point, my pants and panties were down at my feet and my legs were spread.  I was rubbing my clit so hard, remembering Rick licking my pussy, my pussy wet thinking of his tongue plunged into my hot wet hole.  The look of enjoyment on Rob’s face as the sight of me stroking my pussy was very satisfying and I continue to rub my clit, hearing Rob’s breathing go deeper.

 

Because he knew he was close to cumming, he stopped so he could listen to the rest of my story.  He wanted to hold off his orgasm until he had heard more so he reached across and slid his finger into my pussy, urging me on with the rest of the story as he slid a finger in and out.

 

"He put his face up to my pussy and told me it smelled nice and hot.  Oh, when I felt his breath on my pussy, I had to feel more so I pushed my pussy in his face and told him to keep licking and sucking me.  He took his mouth and completely covered my clit and sucked it so hard I almost fell over the couch.  The suction and his finger sliding in and out of my tight pussy, was too much for me and I came all over his face.  He moaned and told me to keep cumming because he wanted to lick every drop out of me.”

 

At that point, I stopped because I was close to cumming again as Rob was sliding his finger in and out so fast and I was still rubbing my clit.  Moving my hips to meet Rob’s finger, I could feel my orgasm building fast and groaned as the waves of pleasure pulsed through my pussy and throughout my body.  Shaking and satiated, I sat there for a moment, letting my body come down from my high.

 

I looked over to Rob and he was furiously pumping his cock fast and hard, his balls so engorged, I knew he was cumming.  I moved my head over and placed my mouth over his cock, to fill it with his sweet hot cum.  He came so hard he lifted himself up off the couch and into my mouth, grunting out loud as each wave pulsed cum through his cock.  After a minute, Rob looked over and asked how Rick had gotten himself off.  Knowing that what happened had Rob turned on, I decided to tell him the whole story.

 

“Well, after I came, Rick was still licking and fingering my pussy, telling me that he enjoyed it as much as I did because it had been something he wanted to do to me for a long time.  I asked if there was something I could do to get him satisfied as his cock was completely rigid.  He said he wasn’t sure if I would go along but told me that his one fantasy was to have me ride his cock hard and fast, facing him so he could stroke my body as he came inside of me.  I wanted it so bad, too, that couldn’t refuse him.  He stood up and unbuttoned his jeans and let them fall to the floor as he sat on the couch next to me.  I looked at his cock and found he was as big as you, honey.  I straddled him and let his cock enter into me slowly because of his size.  He reached up to fondle and tug on my tits and nipples as I sat there, letting him fit into me.  Then I slowly started to ride him, my pussy lips stretching more around his fat cock.  He moaned so loud that I reacted and moved my hips a little harder, driving it deeper into me and loving the sounds of his moans.  He grabbed my hips and thrust his cock into me as hard as he could telling me that he wanted to be as deep as he could inside of me.  I thought he was hard but I felt his erection grow even bigger, swelling inside my tight pussy, baby.  I was so wet and needed to feel him cum inside me and hear him groan when he did.  I was panting with lust, my eyes closed as I rode Rick’s throbbing, long, thick hard cock.  I could hear myself screaming so loud, telling him how much riding his huge cock was making me hot.  I felt another orgasm coming so close, harder than the last one and I clenched his cock deep into my pussy while I rode it through the waves.  I thought I was going to faint when I finally came, I was shaking all over.”

 

I looked over to Rob and watched him stroke his cock again, watching it get hard.  He looked at me and said, “Didn’t Rick cum?”  He stopped to remove his clothes completely, sat back down on the couch and started to stroke his cock again.

 

“Oh, yes… but he let me finish mine while he continued to pump his cock into me gently and slowly.  When I finally came down, he grabbed my hips, smiled and said hold on for his ride.  He started to pump furiously into my tight pussy, like a mad man and, god, did it feel so good.  We were watching each other intently as I moved my hips over his cock, meeting him thrust for thrust, wanting to feel his body cum deep into me.  I moved my hips in circles, up and down and side to side, listening to him moan with every plunge or movement.  I felt so powerful knowing I was going to cause him to go over the edge.  He pulled his cock almost all the way out and then plunged it back in so deep and kept doing that and I realized that I was starting to get close to cumming a third time.  He started to groan deeper and I knew he was going to cum hard inside me, that it triggered my orgasm again.  I didn’t believe how hard I came; my body jerked around wildly as he kept plunging his shaft deep inside.  Then I heard him moan one last time as he grunted that he was cumming.  Oh, honey, he was so beautiful.  He back arched back onto the couch as his cock plunged so deep into me, I felt his body shake and watch the pleasure on his face as the waves overtook his body over and over.”  I could see Rob’s cock completely hard again and moved closer to caress his balls as he stroked his cock.

 

“So, then what happened?” Rob asked, looking at me.

 

“Well, I realized that time and told Rick I was supposed to go to dinner with you and he said that he knew as you both had talked before I got there.  I cleaned up, got dresses, gave Rick a big hug and kiss and told him I would see him again soon.”

 

Rob chuckled again and said, “Yeah, I guess you will since he is supposed to go with us to dinner.”  At my stunned looked, he grabbed me, hugged me and said, “Hey, if not now, when, right?”

 

At the moment, the doorbell sounded and I could hear Carrie’s voice calling out.  “Yoo-hoo, lovies!  Are you going to let me in?”

 

I looked at Rob.  “Honey,” I said, “I think you should answer the door, just the way you.  Naked and cock in hand.”  With that, he grinned ear to ear and walked to the front door.

 

 

 

 

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