4 comments/ 35216 views/ 3 favorites My Best Friend's Boyfriend Ch. 01 By: IceFaerie It was an odd sort of feeling. Katy had brought me up to Drug Emporium to meet her elusive boyfriend, Matt, whom she had been with for a little over a year and a half. She claimed that he was addicted to pot and liked to yell and scream at her as well as throw the occasional punch her way. I couldn't fathom why anyone would put up with that. I was in the middle of a very disastrous divorce. My husband had cheated on me, beat me and tried repeatedly to make me miscarry our daughter. Abbi was 18 months old and she had only seen her father a handful of times and I had never let her get too close to my boyfriend Tim. Because of that, she really only had me...Well and my mother of course, since Dad was never around. It was a bit difficult to get Abbi out of the carseat in the back of Katy's tiny Mazda. The car was built to fit four people, but even I, at 100 pounds had a hard time fitting myself in there not to mention the carseat and baby. She finally got out and I stopped to brush her skirt down, reminding her that she is a lady. Independently she walked in front of me eager to find Aunt Katy. Katy however was already at the front of the building, talking to a guy with his shirt off. And what a gorgeous body! His tan skin actually glistened in the overhead sun. This couldn't be Katy's boyfriend. No way was a guy like that with a girl so...well, different. I mean Katy is barely five foot two and weighed easily 150 pounds. Not that she was fat, by any means. Just very big breasted. Easily a 36 DD. Plus, Katy had everything pierced from her eyebrow to her Madison. Her hair was a really pretty reddish brown but it was cut in such an odd way. And her style was definitely odd. A punk Goth of sorts. And this guy, this God, was preppy, clean cut and well, hot. As I approached, first making sure that Abbi didn't get us killed in traffic, I noticed a glint in his eye that scared me. Not because I though he might hurt me, but because I'd never been looked at like that, Ever. He made my heart beat faster and my breath catch in my throat. I had to look away. "Hey, Leianne. This is Matt. My boyfriend." Said Katy casually. Oh how I envied her coolness right then. I felt like a fireball ready to explode. "Hi." I barely breathed, feeling like a fool. "Abbi," I called, catching her attention. She seemed just as mesmerized by this man as I was. "This is Matt. Can you say Matt?" I asked her. "My Matt." She replied smartly. She looked like she knew exactly what she was talking about. "Abbi, this is Matt. He's Aunt Katy's boyfriend. Say Hi, Hon." I said as I smiled at Matt. I still couldn't get passed those green eyes that held me so tightly. It was as if his arms were encircling me and squeezing tighter and tighter until I could hardly breathe. "My Matt." She replied again and lifted her arms so he could pick her up. "Well, I guess she already knows her way around men." I said laughing. We all laughed and I took Abbi into my own arms. Matt and Katy continued to talk and I got lost in a fantasy of my own. I walked up to the front doors of Drug Emporium and entered the building very quietly. He had no idea I was coming to see him. All I was wearing was my long black overcoat, and a pair of thigh high boots. I hoped he'd be pleased. Pausing to look around for a moment, I spotted him. On the phone at register one. This was easier than I thought. Smiling I made my way to the back of the store, knowing that the time wasn't right yet. But soon the store would be closing. And that's when I would make my move. After awhile I made my way to the farthest back wall and pretended to look at some merchandise. It felt like hours had gone by, but I knew it was only minutes. Finally, I Glanced at the clock in the Pharmacy and I casually began my walk to the registers. It was time. "Hi Matt" I said as I got to the front of his line. "Oh Hey" He looked confused as to why I was there. "How's Abbi? Is Katy with you?" He asked. "Abbi is with my mom. I needed a few things from the store so I decided to come and say hi." "Oh." He smiled in confusion. I hadn't brought anything to the line with me. "Well, I'm off in a few minutes. Then Katy should be here since she is the one who drove me to work today." He said laughing a little. "My car's on the outs." "Bummer. Why don't you call Katy and tell her that you were asked to clean up here tonight and that you have a ride?" I asked casually and coolly. He looked confused. Very confused. I looked around and seeing that the store was empty and the other cashiers were on their way out the door, I untied the belt to my coat and it opened slightly. But it was enough. He'd seen what wasn't underneath. I laughed and smiled. He knew what I meant and I could tell it excited him. "Oh, my..." He softly sighed. I leaned my head in to his and kissed him fully on the lips. He responded. As I continued kissing him I felt his hand go inside my coat to cup my full breast. I let out a soft moan and allowed him to part the coat fully to reveal that there really was nothing underneath. His lips trailed down from my lips to my cheek, down my neck until they found my erect nipple. He tongued it a minute while cupping the other breast. My head fell back as he caressed each breast and kissed and teased my nipples. A moan escaped my lips. With his head between my breasts I gripped his hair which told him that I was enjoying myself. We parted long enough for me to come around the counter and kiss his lips again. I reached my hands around him to untuck his shirt before I began unbuttoning. With each button undone, I kissed down his firm, tan chest. Lower and lower until he was fully unbuttoned. I watched him pull his shirt away from his muscular arms and after he had his own shirt off, he slowly lowered my coat down my arms until it fell to the floor. First he just stared at my body as if he wanted to drink it in and never forget it. He then raised his hand to lightly touch my lips and slowly trail his fingers down my cheek and to my neck. At my collar he brought his lips to my skin and kissed his way down. When he got to my stomach, he gently kissed around my navel and stopped. He put his hands on my hips and lifted me to sit on the counter. Kissing me full on the lips again, he slipped his tongue between my lips and rolled it over mine. It felt so good. He pulled away and lowered himself to the floor. On his knees he pulled my legs apart and brought his face in close. He flicked his tongue over my clit, which was already aching to be touched. I moaned loudly and he pressed harder. Taking his time and exploring the area, he licked and kissed all over my clit and pussy. I hoped he'd never stop. I brought my legs together, pressing my thighs to his ears, though he didn't seem to mind. The more he tongued and licked, the closer I got to my orgasm. Finally, after what seemed like forever, it happened. I gripped his hair and tightened my legs, thrusting my pelvis into his face as I came. It was so hot and so wonderful, it sent shivers down my spine. When he stood and looked at me I got more aggressive. I stood in front of him, turned him around and pushed him up against the counter. I kissed and licked up and down his chest down to the waist of his pants. As I kissed his lips again, mouth to mouth, tongue to tongue, I undid his belt and unzipped his pants. Frustrated, I pulled and the button holding his pants up tore from the material and his pants fell to the ground. I kissed down. Lower and lower until my lips found the waistband of his tight boxer briefs. I used my teeth to pull them down and I grabbed his huge erect cock in my hands. First I stroked it harder and harder and then I opened my mouth and looked up at him. Smiling, I then plunged my mouth down the shaft of his cock, taking it all in. He moaned louder and louder as I moved faster and faster. Sucking with my mouth and stroking with my hand. Feeling his shaft growing even harder until I pulled away leaving him gasping. He turned me around and bent me over the counter to come at me from behind. Bringing his head to my pussy once more for a wet lick, he stood and pushed the head of his cock into my wet and ready pussy. I moaned as he sank himself into me. When he pulled it out I pushed my hips back to swallow it back up again. In and out, harder and faster, I begin to scream in pleasure. He is hitting all the right spots. "Oh my God, I'm cumming." I cry out. "Cum harder." He tells me. "Oh God, Matt." I begin to gasp as he continues fucking me as hard and as fast as he can. "I'm gonna cum." He moans. "Yes!" I respond eagerly. I can feel him pushing in as far as he can, and I feel him cum. Hot cum, deep inside of me. Warming my body nicely. We are both gasping for breath when... "Leianne!" "Huh? What?" I emerged from my fantasy, unwilling to let it go. I could almost feel his lips and taste the sweat. "Where do you want to go for lunch?" Katy asks me. How long had I been fantasizing? "Oh, I don't care. Wherever." I reply as nonchalant as I can. But I can tell my face is red and Matt is looking at me with interest. "Well," he says not to anyone in particular. " I will leave you girls to whatever it is you are doing today." "We're taking Abbi to the Zoo. Babe, I told you that earlier." Katy says. "Yes. Why don't you come along?" I ask. "Nah, I got stuff to do." He says simply. Smiling at me. He's smiling at ME! "Oh..." I trail off. "Maybe next time." He says and heads off to his blue Saturn. Feeling more than a little foolish, I stare after him. "Hey, Leianne, you coming?" She already has Abbi's hand and they are heading towards the car. "Right." I catch up and get Abbi into the car. She is so excited that she's going to see animals. "How long have you guys been together?" I ask as I watch Matt pull his car out of the parking space and wave to us. My heart is caught in my throat. I barely wave back with the smallest possible smile on my lips. "Almost a year and a half, why?" She asked. Pulling into South Lindbergh's traffic, I smile. My Best Friend's Boyfriend Ch. 02 After first meeting Matt, I had had several hot and steamy fantasies. Even going so far as to imagine my own boyfriend, Tim, whose looks differed from Matt’s as night differs from day, was really Matt when the rare occasion that we had sex rolled around. Tim was 6’7 in his bare feet and weighed in easily at 180 pounds. Plus his light, cool blondness was an exact opposite for Matt’s darker sensuality. I know that he knew I was fantasizing the last time we’d had sex, only because I carelessly called out Matt’s name. Fortunately, at the time, Tim knew nothing of Matt, nor did he question me. Katy and I hung out more and more. Often taking Abbi here or there, enjoying summer in St. Louis. The Zoo was a favorite for Katy. I don’t know why. Besides Abbi delighted in being around Katy. Finally the end came in my divorce. I had won. I had custody of my daughter, A great boyfriend (when he was in town) and great friends. My only disappointment was with how the broken relationship with my girlfriend, Tracy turned out. Katy, who was interested in becoming my girlfriend, had met Tracy on a handful of times and they seemed to have gotten along well for an ex and a possible future. While at work one day, I took a break with Dan in stock. “Hey, guess what Bunny?” He always called me Bunny. It was a standing joke because I worked in Small animals. PetSmart was an interesting place to work, and I loved the people, plus Katy was right next door at Boarders. Anytime I went over there on break, I hoped Matt might be visiting her too. “What, Sprinkles?’ Don’t ask me how that nickname started. It was a hilarious joke amongst Mo and me. “Stop calling me that, you know I hate it!” Yeah, I know, that’s why I do it.” I said giving him my best grin. I had developed a little bit of a crush on Dan since we’d met, but he wasn’t exactly my typical type. Plus I was taken…And by two men at that. Only one wasn’t aware of it yet. “Anyway, go on, guess…You’ll never guess.” “O.K. So tell me then!” “Me and the band got a gig over at Kreepy this Monday night.” “No way! Oh that is awesome. I’ll be there for sure.” “Great really? I know Russ will be there, and I know he wants to see you.” “Ooh” I groaned. Russ used to work with us, but had decided to join the Army or Navy or something like that. We had had a bit of a fling but it didn’t last long. He was cute and sweet, but that was it. When he quit so did I. I quit on any relationship hat we might have had. Not to mention, Tim found out. “Oh Come on Bunny,” Dan said sweetly, putting his arm around me as we headed back into the store. “The guy misses you. He really had it bad for you, you know.” “Yeah, well, it was a pretty raw deal, him up and joining the Military. What was I supposed to do? Twiddle my thumbs and wait?” “No Bun, but be nice on Monday O.K.?” “Yeah, yeah, sweet as arsenic, O.K. Sprinkles?” I kissed his cheek and headed over to my podium to watch Jeremy position his precious live plants. After work, I called Tracy on my way home to see what was up, and Katy beeped in on my call waiting. “Hey Babe.” I said casually as I answered the phone. “Can I come over for a bit tonight?” She asked sounding unusually desperate. “Sure I’m on my way home now, why don’t you meet me there. Stay the night. Abbi loves it when you come over.” “O.K. Thanks I’ll see ya soon” With that she hung up. Well it was a perfect time to tell her about the Kreepy Krawl and Dan, I thought. She can help me with my clothes and my make up. I am definitely no good at trying to dress punk. I try to mostly be clean cut and rather preppy as is my style, but the Kreepy Krawl is a place where the “punk” comes out and everyone gets a little wild. After I got home, my parents told me that they were heading down to the Admiral to gamble. I never saw how anyone could go throw money away and possibly never see it again, however my mother was rather good at it. She often came home with thousands and that is where most of the real income came from. Not that dad didn’t make good money, but with our bills and Mario not paying child support, we needed ever cent. Katy arrived just as I was checking on Abbi. She had met Mario and still couldn’t understand why I had married him in the first place, not to mention the way he turned out. Abusive, mean and, now in my eyes, ugly. We had been battling over custody of Abbi for months and months until finally a year went by to no avail. On August 27th, a year and one day after my grandfather had passed, the divorce was final. Katy took me and Abbi out for ice cream to celebrate. Now Abbi Abbi was 19 months old and we were happy. “She looks more like you than she does Mario.” Katy whispered as we looked in on my sleeping daughter. “That’s what Tim says.” Tim and I had been together since January, and now in late august, I was wondering, both to myself as well as to others what the relationship was about. The sex was O.K. but I still wanted more. I needed more. Perhaps that’s why I had gotten a girlfriend. But that didn’t last long either, and that is why Katy was here. “So what’s up?” I asked as I sunk onto the couch in the living room. She began her story about how Matt had been mean to her again, and once again, my thoughts began to wander. I walked into the apartment and the coolness from the air conditioner felt good to my heated skin. I had been outside awhile and the summer sun was enough to cause heat stroke at over 100 degrees. I looked around the kitchen and got myself a cool glass of water. Katy and I had been friends a long time and I knew my way around the apartment well. I saw Matt’s Saturn outside, so I knew he was home. But I did not see him anywhere. Feeling sweaty from just having come from the park where Tim and I had played a game of doubles with Wil and Candace on the new tennis courts, I slowly began to remove unnecessary clothing. First came my black hoodie, it was thin, but it was a warm day and I was SO hot. Next came, of course my shoes and socks. Sitting on the couch, I sat back a minute and allowed the fan to hit my un-makeuped face. I closed my eyes and thought about what was going to happen. Now barefoot and only wearing my thin white tank top and white tennis skirt, I reached up to slide my black dance shorts off. I now only had my lavender bra and matching thong on under my clothing. First I headed to the bathroom to brush out my hair and make sure I wasn’t too, too sweaty, I made a casual phone call. “Yes, hi, Matt?” I spoke softly, “It’s Leianne. I dropped by to see Katy but she isn’t here… The door was open so I wandered in, could you come help me with something?” I asked sweetly. “Um, sure, Leianne, give me a minute, I am at Tom and Melissa’s. But I can be there in a few. What do you need?” He asked; sounding not just a little too worried. “Oh, I was up at Whitecilff, playing with some friends and I noticed I was here right by you. Katy borrowed my baking pan to bake your birthday cake in, and now I can’t find it.” I replied poutily “Oh, sure I’ll be up in a minute to give you a hand.” He answered and hung up his cell phone. I knew Tom and Melissa only lived downstairs so it would be no time before he arrived. I busied myself, looking in the cabinets under and by the sink, knowing that Katy had given me back that pan a long time ago. When he came in, I was bending over in such a way that from behind all you could see was a clear shot of my ass and the top of the thong surrounded by my tennis skirt falling around me. “Hi…” He trailed off as he saw me there. Instead of standing up, I swung my head around to look at him. “Hi, I still can’t find it.” I said to him with a pout on my lips. Looking at him closely, I saw the bulge in his pants. “Help me?” I asked sweetly. He just continued to stare at the shot he had of my ass. I waited for him to answer and when he didn’t I went over to him and put my arms around his neck. “Now, silly, we won’t find it with you just standing there.” I laughed. He refused to touch me as though my skin was made of flames and I might burn him if he did. “Well, I guess you just don’t know where it is then, do you? Well, I guess you will just have to keep me company until Katy gets here.” I breathed close to his face. But before I could start he kissed me full on the lips. I moaned softly and returned the kiss eagerly when his ended. He kissed down my neck and groped at my full tits over my top as I tugged at his shirt, pulling it out of his pants and up his arms. He lifted his lips long enough to allow me to pull it off of him. I threw it to the floor and he began again, this time removing my shirt as well. As he kissed my erect nipples, my hands went to his pants, where I slid a hand inside to play with his hard cock. It wasn’t long before I ached to have it in my mouth. As he kissed my neck I whispered in his ear. “Take me to the living room. I want to suck your cock.” He looked at me and lifted me up into his arms. My legs wrapped around his waist and I kissed his neck as he walked. He turned and sat on the couch, with me in his lap now kissing his lips. He worked his hands around and cupped my ass as we kissed, our tongued wrestling between our lips. Having enough, I fell to my knees and pulled his cock out of his pants. Kissing the head ever so slightly and gently licking the pre cum off of it. I moaned a little and then began inch by inch to suck the head into my mouth, moving down the shaft as my hand cupped and gently squeezed his large balls. Bringing my hand up s my mouth worked, up and down, making his cock wetter and wetter, until I was stroking and sucking in unison. My lips going up, my hand following. My face thrusting down taking it all in as my hand sat under my chin. Faster and faster I sucked his cock waiting for the tasty eruption of cum. He moaned louder and louder as his hands wound in the tangled mass of my long flowing red hair. Harder and faster, wetter and wetter his cock became in my mouth and hand. I really wanted his cum, yet not wanting this to end at the same time. “Oh my…” He moaned softly, then louder, “Yes! Oh God yes!” I pumped my hand faster and fucked him with my face harder. “Make me cum, yes, make me cum.” Faster and faster now, I felt a hotter and sweeter wetness burst into my mouth and rush over my tongue, yet I continued sucking him, wanting every last drop. “I’m cumming,” He cried. “Cumming hard.” Swallowing every last drop and then moving to lick it all off his cock until it was shining and ready for more. I looked up and grinned. “Mmmm, that was good. What did you have for lunch today?” I joked. “Leianne, are you listening?” Katy asked me, sitting next to me on the couch. “Well,” I began. “It sounds like you guys just need a break. Maybe things are just to stressful right now.” I replied casually, pretending that I had heard everything she had said. “Do you really think so?” She asked. “Do you love him?” I asked in return. “No.” She answered flatly. As she talked about being comfortable in the relationship, my wheels were turning about how to make the Kreepy Krawl a night to remember. “Katy-Bear? How about a night out? Dan at work is playing at the Kreepy Krawl on Monday night. Whaddya say? Come with me?” I practically begged her. “What’s that?” She asked. I that forgotten that she and Matt had moved here from Florida and had no idea about the St. Louis nightlife. “Just a place that lets local punk and Goth bands perform. It’s like five bucks and you can be underage to get in. After maybe we can all hang out afterwards we can go do whatever. Come on.” I pleaded. “It’ll be fun” “O.k. Sure.” She replied sounding excited. “Now go home to your man and give him a night to remember.” I told her Because soon it will be me he wants for a booty call. I though to myself. And it was Friday night, and there was a lot of planning to do. My Best Friend's Boyfriend Ch. 03 This chapter is milder. It is more about the real me. Part 3: The Kreepy Krawl Katy came to pick me up shortly after Abbi left on Monday morning. We were going to hang out and then get ready at her place before heading to Kreepy. I was off work, but intended to stop by PetSmart anyway to chat with Beccie about meeting times. Tim was out of town, thank God. He was the last person I needed to be tagging along. Besides, he hadn't met Katy yet, but I knew he'd find something to criticize just like he did with Tracy and Dan. More and more as we spent time apart, I was considering breaking up with him. I just didn't know how or when for that matter to do it. Now that he was working for his brother in Memphis, we saw even less of each other than we had when he was here in town working at the Olive Garden. But I sure wasn't complaining. By the time Monday had rolled around I was fantasizing about Matt more and more. Late at night, when my head hit the pillow, I would begin my dreams. Often masturbating, I began to wonder how he felt about me. Katy had told me that he was looking for a threesome, so I poked her for information. I had hoped she would let something slip, that he might want me as I wanted him. "So what did he say?" I asked her in the car on the way to the mall. "He said you were cute, but that we could never be roommates because he finds you so attractive." She said back. Good, I thought, He wants me. Roommates had been an idea that Katy and I had been playing with. We could get a three bed room place foe her and Matt, me and Tim, and Abbi. But now that I was feeling so strongly for Matt, it was a two-bed room I had in mind. For him and me and Abbi. "Oh." I said simply and we began more talk of the night ahead. As the sun went down, we headed back to her and Matt's apartment, where I met Tom, Matt's friend and neighbor. We chatted a bit and headed in to get ready. As Katy and I got dressed and worked on our hair and make-up, she asked me more about Tim. That was, of course a topic I could get into, especially now that Matt was in earshot. It was hard, though, because I really didn't feel anything for him. Better to keep to the physical part of it all, I thought. "He is soooo cute and soooo sexy." I said loud enough for Matt to hear in the other room. But I didn't want him thinking that I was in love or anything. "We go well together, but it is more of a for now thing than a forever thing." I continued, laughing. He didn't seem to be paying any attention. Damn it, I thought, How do I do this? "But that's simply because I don't want to depend on a man forever." I continued watching how he turned his ear my way. Ah-Ha! Now I had his attention. After I had my hair and make up finished I put n my ripped denim jeans. They really showed off my hips and ass and gave the impression that my size three waist was trimmer. I had recently gotten my navel pierced and in the top I had picked out for this evening, it would glimmer in the lights of the club. I still had their piercing ring in and had a few more weeks to go before I could change it, but I'd seen Matt's face when he saw it and I could tell he thought it was hot. I wandered into the living room/dining room area to find my bag, pretending that I had no idea that Matt was still here. He was watching some Egyptian show and seemed pretty engrossed. I was wearing my jeans, bra and a button up shirt that Katy had lent me to get ready in. Chatting with Katy loudly, I threw off the shit and went rummaging through my bag. Hearing a slight noise from Matt on the other side of the room, I jumped and covered my tits. Not really covering anything, but I wanted to make like I was surprised or something. "Oh, I didn't know you were still here." I said a little shakily. Man I was going to win an academy award for this! "Yeah, just hanging out tonight." He smiled in return. "No plans?" I asked "Nope" "Wanna come with us?" "I, uh, don't know...." He trailed off. "Come on, my treat. Go get ready." "Oh, O.K." My plan was setting. I thought as I put my black shirt on. We would meet my brother Dan in front of PetSmart in twenty minutes. I was dressed to kill, where Katy looked downright frumpy. Not that she isn't attractive, but she shields her femininity and her huge tits in men's clothing and punk style garb. I, on the other hand, delighted in being a woman. I had my nails done and they were long. Katy picked my polish and they were black with purple flames. I had added rhinestones to the tips for a more girly look. Buttoning my three buttons, I called down the hall. "I'm ready, let's go!" "Coming" Katy called back appearing in her typical outfit of ripped jeans and a big black band shirt. "Yeah, yeah." Matt grumbled as he cam out with no shirt and took my breath away. His chest muscles rippled in the light and he had an eight pack to die for. I wanted to run my fingers over his chest and melt into his body. "Tonight is gonna rock!" I said, excitedly. Matt looked me up and down, obviously liking what he saw. "Yeah it is," He said as a smile appeared over his face. "It sure is." "Oh yeah?" I asked, nudging him with my elbow. "Shot gun." "Oh yeah," He mimicked. "I'm driving." Even better, I thought. Even better. * * * * * Everyone was ready to go when we got to PetSmart. I noticed Nick checking out my cleavage, which tonight was ample. Jeremy had never seen me dressed this way and I was delighting in all the attention. "Ready?" I asked no one in particular. Beccie was checking me out too and I felt a surge of power shoot through me. I was beautiful. And as my old friend Damon used to say, fit to be a goddess. I know it was wrong and conceited of me to think such thoughts, but I couldn't help myself. Look, I thought to myself, smiling. They all love me, they all think I am the most beautiful creature to bee seen. I could see it in Beccie's eyes, the way Nick and Jeremy looked at me. In the envious way Katy kept glancing at me, and most importantly, in the way Matt's eyes undressed me. I felt bad for a split second, this wasn't like me. I am never a conceited person. Normally, in fact I m a bit on the shy side. Perhaps it was the effects of the divorce or maybe it was because I was tired of being just Abbi's mom. I don't think I will ever know what made me the way that I was that night. But, looking back, should I really care? We split up amongst the cars, Matt, Dan, Katy and I in Dan's car. It was a good 30-minute drive to the Kreepy, so we turned the radio on and I forgot my plans for the evening. Something, I might add, I never should have done. At this point in the story, I would like to stop for a second and tell all of you readers that this is only partially an erotic story. It is really more filler for what is to come, but it was an important night for me and for the saga. It tells why I did what I will later describe in the continuing tale of "My Best Friend's Boyfriend." I do hope you will understand and grasp part three of the saga, not as erotic so to speak, but as a chapter leading to the most important night of my life. Without the Kreepy Krawl, that night would never have happened. Thank you for your understanding. The place was empty. No surprise it was always empty on a weekday. But I wasn't there for the crowd, I was there for Dan. He was up on the stage getting ready and I wanted to wish him luck. I wandered away from Matt and Katy, my brother having already found some unsuspecting girl and was wielding the few charms that he had, I knew by the end of the night he would be going home empty handed. Dan saw me coming and looked up. "Bunny?" He asked, almost in shock. He eyed me up and down, not missing a curve. "It's me. What do you think? Do I look O.K?" I asked, actually feeling a little insecure. "Bun, you look great. You are going to rip Russ' heart right out of your chest. Did Tim come?" He asked looking behind me for the boyfriend that wasn't there. "No," I said pouting a little, now actually feeling betrayed that he was there and not here where he should have been. "Katy and Dan came to keep me company. Oh and Matt." I said. I suddenly didn't feel like acting out my plan. I was feeling hurt that my own boyfriend wasn't here to escort to me to this and that I shouldn't have come. "Well, girl, you look hot. I am nervous as a jackrabbit. We've never performed for an audience before. How did you do it?" He was referring to the multiple beauty pageants I had done years ago where I would get up in front of hundreds and sing. I never felt nervous and I decided to tell him my secret. "Honestly? I would tell myself that I was performing for a privileged audience. The chosen few worthy of my voice. I made myself a star and it helped my audience feel that I was confident." "Really?" He asked? Like I was kidding. I only nodded. "You will do fine. Better than fine." I smiled and kissed his cheek. "You gonna sing with us tonight?" He teased. "Good Lord, no." I replied. "I don't do that thunderous uproar of noise you call music" I said and we laughed. "Right, Princess, only the classics." We laughed and I kissed him again and wished him luck. Dan was a great guy and I knew he and his band, the Cryshal Tierath would do fine. I headed back to my group, noticing Dan was still with Shelley, and Katy was trying to kiss an escaping Matt. I laughed to myself and stood next to them. Soon the music started and I was feeling a little lonely. Russ had arrived and called me over to him. I went more for human conversation than anything. I could smell the alcohol and I knew he was drunk. Great, I thought. "Hey you." He said trying to kiss me. I pushed him away and groaned. "Russ you smell like Jack Daniels, what do you want?" I was ready to throw up from the smell. "You know that we are over. I have a boyfriend. I don't want you anymore O.K?" Jeremy came to stand behind me. "Russ, just leave her alone, Man." "No, she's my bitch." He said laughing as he grabbed a hold of my arm, squeezing until it hurt. "Russ!" I cried in pain. Jeremy stepped up to pull his hand away. "You are nothing but a little bitch." He yelled ripping his hand from my arm and swinging it around to backhand me. The impact was so hard I lost my balance and fell into Jeremy's arms, tears in my eyes. "Russ you jerk." Nick said though clenched teeth. Beccie came over to see what had happened and was now hitting Russ repeatedly. I thought a brawl was going to break out on the night of Dan's first public concert. I wasn't about to let that happen "I am fine." I told everyone before walking over to Russ. Right in his face, I said through clenched teeth, "Russ you are a waste of space and I hope the military discovers it in time to punish you in ways I never could. You are nothing. NOTHING." And I spit squarely in his face. He lunged to hit me again but Jeremy and Nick stood in front of me. I smiled, thanked my friends and headed beck to where Matt and Katy were listening quietly. "What was that?" Katy had to yell in my ear. "Just an old friend saying hello." They hadn't seen Russ hit me, but I was sure my cheek was red. I looked up at Dan who was playing the guitar like I had never heard him. I smiled up at him and waved. Matt came over and smiled at me. He saw the tears in my eyes and concern washed over his face. He put his arm around me and we listened to the concert together. I knew then that I had a place in his heart. My Best Friend's Boyfriend Ch. 04 First I have to say that this concludes the “My Best Friend’s Boyfriend” Saga. It is lengthier than the three before it due to details and the fact that I couldn’t stop once I got going…Much as you will see. I would like to say thank you to Matthew Fillyaw, my main subject and “my best friend’s boyfriend”, Katy Wright, who, despite everything, is still my number one girl. I love you Katy Bear! Lori from Lit, if it hadn’t been for you and your thread, I wouldn’t have submitted part one much less those pics you love so much. Muah from Icee. Rovi, Thank you for all of your support! DJ, thank you as well, without your optimism, I would still be debating on submitting these! My children, Abbi and Jay, Chris White for telling me about Literotica to begin with, Tracy White for the girl I used to love, and of course all of you who have read these stories and found them to be the fantasy that is inside all of us. Now, before I start thanking the Academy, on with the story. Part 4: The night that changed it all The nights that followed were agonizing. I wanted Matt more and more every day, yet there was nothing I could do. I began calling him when I knew Katy wasn’t home. I would ask for her, chitchat and hang up. Often forgetting one call from the next. I was borderline stalking. I look back on it now, and realize that I had to be perfect or else I would never achieve my goal. I would purposely ask Katy to hang out at her house and then run into Matt. We would exchange a smile and that was all, but it was enough. As the days turned into weeks and October was almost here, one by one, new problems were arising. The first was Tim. He had lost his job at his brother’s Thai restaurant and was St. Louis bound for good. Without a job, I knew that he’d want to spend more time with me. I was enjoying Katy’s company and we had become best friends as well as getting to see Matt. I wasn’t ready to give all of that up. Which brought me to my other problem of Katy. If I managed to get Matt away from her, how would she and I be then? I loved her like a little sister that I couldn’t control and she behaved as though I were the big sister that tried to. I couldn’t lose her as a friend, yet, I wanted Matt badly. Problem three was my ex girlfriend Tracy. She had dropped me for a girl, literally three times my size and I was feeling hurt that even though we were broken up, our friendship had been around since High School. I still wanted to be friends. Now, Jayme had dumped her and we were talking. Not about getting back together, but about being friends. Tuesday, my day off, Tracy and Katy helped me get some things from the storage unit that I had rented after leaving Mario. I had hastily packed, and now that winter was rolling around, I needed things. Katy invited us to her place to drink and fool around. Tracy needed a night away from thinking about Jayme, and for me; it was either there or to Tim’s. “Will Matt be home or is it a girls night?” I asked innocently enough. “Matt’ll be home, but he’ll leave us alone. No problem.” “O.k. Guys. I’m in.” Tracy agreed quickly. She usually did, if alcohol was mentioned. “I’m tired” I moaned. “But alright. I’m staying the night though, which means you too Trace.” I stated flatly and pointedly. “Yeah Yeah, let’s just go. I’m cold.” It was rather cold inside the storage unit. Being the end of September, winter had come in quickly and froze most of us out. Snow was only a matter of weeks away. I hated snow. I came from outside of Los Angeles and I absolutely hated the winter. We left and I insisted we stop for food. I was hungry and if we were going to be drinking, I needed a full stomach. After Burger King, we went to Katy’s apartment and even before I stepped out of the car, I had butterflies in my stomach, I had seen Matt a dozen or so times and tonight I could feel was going to be different. I just couldn’t put my finger on how. I thought I felt the way I did because I was sleeping over. Matt was a little shocked that the three of us walked in together. I caught the smile on his face, however, and gave him one back. “What’s up?” He asked no one in particular although he was looking directly at me. “Not much” Tracy said “Katy invited us over for the night.” I said “Oh…” He breathed. “As Katy looked at him to me, he changed his tune to more nonchalant “Cool.” I laughed at him. After much talking about nothing, we decided to make it over to the Schnucks store near their place. Katy was only 18 and I was still only 20, so Matt and Tracy had to make our alcohol purchase. But Katy and I bought all of our snacks. We planned a long night. After we got back from the store, Matt played bartender. The Amaretto Sours were fantastic. After just a few I was sure he was making them with more Amaretto and less Whisky sour. Either way, they were still good and I was drinking them faster than he could make them. Soon Katy stood up. “I’m out of cigarettes. Who wants to come with me to get some?” I of course was a walking, stumbling, idiot and wasn’t about to go anywhere. I stood up waving my glass around. “I’d go…. But…But…I don’t remember…. Oh, yeah….” I said as I looked around, still waving my semi full glass. “Hey, Leianne sit down before you fall down…And give me that glass!” Matt tried to sit me down and somewhere along the line it was decided that Katy and Tracy were going to get cigarettes. Matt was going to keep me here, hopefully quietly. I did notice that everyone was laughing at my expense. I sat back, pouting. “What’s wrong? “ Matt said after I heard the door shut. “Nothing” I said and then looked around and realized we were alone. I don’t remember how it started, but soon I was in is lap. I don’t remember the conversation, but my shoes and socks were already off. He beckoned to me to come sit by him and I laughed because he was sitting in a single person chair. I got up and, almost killing myself in the process, I managed to get over to the chair and sat in his lap. We chatted and I started to sway. He put his arms around me and kissed me softly on the lips. His lips covered mine in a forbidden and passionate way that more than excited me. I wanted to take it further due to the wetness I was feeling in my jeans. His hands began to wander up my yellow tight fitting shirt. It was meant to fit a certain way, but I had a slight problem with it. “Wait.” I said. I think he thought I was going to push him away and that would be the end of it, considering I still had a boyfriend and his girlfriend was due home any minute. But that was not my intent. I was about to reveal my dirty secret to a great fitting top. “Why?” “Just hold on!” I reached into my shirt through the neck and undid my two safety pins. Wen I showed them to Matt, he just laughed and proceeded to lift off my shirt and let it fall to the floor. Underneath it, I wore only my white front clip bra. It was slightly padded since I often feel that my tits are too small at 36 C. Matt cupped my firm tits around the weight of my bra and returned to our kiss. Again it was soft and sweet, yet so passionate and demanding. I didn’t want it to end. I wanted it to go deeper and deeper and have him fulfill my every need and desire. Something inside of me told me that he would be the man that was finally able to give me an orgasm. He then put his arms around me and lifted me slightly so that I was cradled in his arms perfectly. He had such a strong body and I could feel his muscles against my exposed skin. We continued our kiss, his lips never leaving mine as he walked to the bedroom that he shared with Katy. As usual it was a mess, but the clothing on the floor didn’t seem to hinder him from laying me down softly and gently on the bed. The light was on and I honestly expected him to turn it off after he had placed me on the bed. Katy often told me that he preferred sex with the lights off. “Don’t you want to turn the light off?” I asked as our kiss ended and he rose to look at me. “No” He breathed more than said. I felt like they might be words I was hearing in a dream, yet I pursued. “Katy said you like it with the light off,” I said curiously. “I do…. With Katy. But I want to look at you.” He said as he smiled at me in such a way that I could feel my heart melting in my chest. I was in love. He came back to me, continuing to kiss my lips. I responded in such a way that I could feel his breath getting thicker and heavier. Now he was running his tongue over mine and I was rubbing mine over his. It was like they had minds of their own and were attempting to find a way to unite and become joined as one. Harder and harder he kissed my lips until he broke our kiss and began a trail down my neck. When he got to my tits, still bound by my bra, I saw him pull the clasp until they were free. Now exposed, he began to kiss them more passionately sucking the nipples of each between his lips and making me moan wanting more. That initial wetness was now like a river ready to flood my pants, I wanted him that badly. Continuing down my stomach he tongued my navel ring being careful not to pull and pinch the still tender skin. I felt the ball of his tongue ring against the metal of the hoop through my navel and it sent electric shocks up and down my spine. He came back to my lips and I was unable to control my desire. I placed a hand on his chest and pushed him slightly to move him up and turn him to his back. Once there, I manipulated the buckle on his belt and began my own trail of kisses down his chest to his stomach. The further down I pulled his pants, the further I kissed. He reached to cup my head and grasp my hair as I pulled his huge cock from his pants. I kissed around it, teasing as he toyed with my hair. Finally I sank my lips around the head, flicking my tongue over the tip as I did so. It was a taste I hadn’t had in awhile. First, I hadn’t sucked on a cock in quite some time, and second, Matt’s cock actually tasted sweet. It was wet with precum and I could taste the salt from his sweat, and the two mingled well together. I was hungry for more. Licking and sucking as he went from lightly tugging on my hair to pulling it roughly now, I sucked more feverishly and was actually attempting to suck the cum right out of him. But instead, I went to remove my own jeans so that I could straddle him and ride his hard cock until the cum erupted inside of my wet pussy. After I had my jeans off, I went to do just that, but he pulled at the backs of my thighs bringing me up closer to his face. I welcomed his tongue on my inner thighs and moaned my expression of pleasure. As I did, he moved his mouth just over my clit and teased it with his tongue the way I had teased his cock. It felt so good. As he brought me closer and closer to cumming, I reached backwards with my hands and cupped his balls before grabbing his ready cock with full force. I wanted to turn around and suck it. He must have known what I was thinking, for he motioned for me to do just that. As I sank my lips around his cock again, I felt him tonguing my clit. We must have been that way awhile before he turned me to my back and came at me ready to enter me. I have always loved the first penetrating motion of entrance, but with Matt, it was even sweeter. I enjoyed every inch sliding in my wet pussy. I felt every inch deeper and deeper as though it were on fire. I wanted more and told him so with each thrust. I cried, I moaned, I think I even screamed in pleasure at one point in time. There was no stopping him or me. Our bodies were one, joined in such a way that no one could pull them apart. After what seemed like hours, our bodies parted. I dreaded every inch leaving me, but I knew it had come to an end. We lay beside each other panting and gasping. “Wow.” Matt breathed. “That was amazing.” I laughed and rolled to be more comfortable. My body ached in the most pleasurable ways. I had never felt so exhausted and fulfilled at the same time. I wanted more than anything, to curl up into his arms and fall deeply asleep. And curl up into his arms I did. And then he began. “You know I don’t love Katy.” I really didn’t want to start conversation, much less about this. I had just had what was likely to be the greatest sex I have ever had and he wanted to discuss his girlfriend. “O.K.” I said and closed my eyes to show him that the conversation was closed. Of course, he didn’t take the hint. “What about you? Do you love Tim?” Now he was bringing Tim into this. Tim had no reason to be involved with the greatest sex I ever had. Even if he was my boyfriend. “Look, we just had great sex, do we have to discuss our tomorrows? In the morning I will go home and tonight will become something we thought we dreamed.” “Oh…” He sighed, sounding disappointed. He kissed my neck and held on to me. “I love you.” He whispered into my ear ever so softly. I reached an arm around him and curled it into his hair as he kissed my neck again. I turned and kissed his lips, pressing them hard to his. He touched me then more delicately than I thought possible. We kissed for several minutes before the door opened and Katy came in. Oh no, I thought. “Here.” She said and threw a long sheet of condoms at us. We looked at each other and laughed. I laid my head on his shoulder and he smelled my hair. I looked up and we began to kiss again. This time I laid him down so I could ride him. He held my hips as I slid his cock inside of me again. And again it felt fabulous. I came again and again as I slid up and down on his cock, I came all over his cock and he felt each orgasm, letting me know that he knew by squeezing my hips each time. Finally it was done. I was exhausted and so was he. We fell asleep in each other’s arms. Our kisses still on each other’s lips. We woke in time to see the sunrise and once again enjoyed each other’s bodies. I was riding him again and this time as I came over his cock, I heard him moan and pull me to him. “I’m cumming.” He whispered into my ear as I kept riding him, cumming again myself. As my body came to a halt, he held me on him tight against his chest. “I love you, Leianne.” He whispered “I love you.” I whispered back into his ear. We turned our heads to face the window and watched the sun rise to a new day and the start of a new love.