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My Best Friend's Ex

By: sweetpea78



Never sleep with your best friend's ex-boyfriend, it's an unwritten rule somewhere like you'll go to hell if you betray her. Well, I think with every rule there's an exception. Before I go into any details, let me introduce myself. My name is Lindsey, I'm a 23-year-old sometimes clueless but most of the time smart, quite attractive red head. I enjoy just about anything and everything that will bring some excitement into my life because I'm one of those people that insist on taking what life has to offer instead of sitting on the sidelines. I'm spunky, I have many friends, I can be a party animal but know when to get serious. I think that's why people love me so much, I'm contagious…but in a good way! 

I've had my fair share of relationships in the past, my experience would best be described from the lyrics of a one Beach Boys song...ahem...don't pass out when you hear my awful voice now you have to read the rest of my story...'round 'round get around I get around! Yeah, get around wooohoowooo! Thank you, I'll be here all week, don't forget to tip your waitress.

So now that I've made a total fool of myself, let's get down to business. None of my previous relationship have been the if-you-leave-me-I'll-be-sad-and-depressed-forever type. As an addendum to that rule I mentioned at the beginning, I don't think it's too awful of me to sleep with my best friends ex if the circumstances were she dumped him for no good reason. I happened to like him hanging around, we got along great, always messing around having fun (not that kind of messing, I can see where YOUR mind is!). 

His name is Edison, Ed for short. I don't know quite why he was named that, probably because his parents had a thing for Thomas Edison. Who knows but that's not the point, the point is the moment I met Ed, I knew there was something special about him. He's just your all-American cutie with short brown wavy hair, awesome build, 6'2' with glasses (trust me, ladies, he looks hot with them on) and the sexiest baby blues. Can I mention that he has the most unbelievably impeccable taste in clothes without saying he's gay? I mean I know it's hard to believe but it's true, I don't have an explanation for it myself. 

Ever since they've started dating I've had the opportunity a few times to hang out with them and I never did like the way she treated him. I love my best friend, Amy, to death but she has no sense when it comes to the etiquette of dating. Ya right like I know it myself but I've been in enough relationships to realize that the person you're dating should be treated with respect and you should accept his qualities as well as his faults. Amy had a tiny problem with that, I've seen her a couple of times trying to change Ed's imperfections. I think this might be a good time to admit that I've had my pretty little eyes on him for awhile. I never did anything to pursue it while they were together only because I don't want to hurt Amy, plus having some sweet fantasies to fire up your imagination is just the thing everyone needs. 

I've spent countless nights in my bed having fantasies that Ed was there with me having the hottest, most mind-blowing sex we've ever had. Those night fantasies always made my pussy so wet and my clit ache non-stop. I would be so hot I'd have to turn my fan on just to cool my tingling, flaming skin. I know that my hand isn't Ed's cock by any means but it would be the only thing I had around that I could satisfy myself with. So I would just lay there and masturbate to the images floating through my mind of Ed sucking my nipples, running his tongue across my breasts, his hand on my pussy, rubbing my clit, invading my mouth with his ravaging kisses, then him deep inside me. I always came at about the moment where he'd be fucking me like crazy and he'd be moaning my name over and over again saying he was going to come. When I orgasmed, my body would shake and shudder from the sheer pleasure I would feel. You never know what a good fantasy will do to multiply your orgasm by 100, I would have to muffle my screams with a pillow. 

Amy would tell me of their love-making sessions and I knew I couldn't do anything but grin and bear it, meanwhile I'd be screaming inside about how I wanted her to shut up already before I slap her. Now I know that's harsh but I wanted this man and I was jealous, how would you feel if some bimbo was telling you about her sex-fests with the man of your dreams...doesn't go over so well does it? Ok ok, I know Amy is my best friend and that I should be nice about it but I can't help it! 

Well they dated for a few months before Amy realized that Ed wasn't right for her. My theory is she knew she couldn't change him (that's right, baby, you stay the way you are!) and so she'd just be wasting her time. During their relationship Ed and I formed a friendship of sorts, we would always talk, even if Amy wasn't there. We came to know each other pretty well, I really formed a bond with him. Some people say that they have soulmates. I believe in them. I think Ed is mine, he always made my heart race when he was around and I got fidgety. I never get fidgety around men!

Even though Ed and Amy didn't have the most serious of relationships, I still think both of them were pretty blue about it, only because it was another relationship under their belt they couldn't make last. I think the grace period on trying to get your best friends ex into your bed is a month. It's a good solid time, isn't it? Not that I make a habit of it, this would be the first time for me. Amy's been around probably more than I have so I don't think it will be difficult for her to find someone else to be a transitional man for her. Of course I still talked to Ed on the phone during that month, I would have missed him too much. Amy didn't know about these conversations, it's a strictly need-to-know basis. 

Which brings me to the present. I'm horny as hell, I have not dated in two months, have not had sex in four. I have been waiting for Ed. I didn't know if it would actually happen but I was sure as hell going to try. Now would be the perfect time to call Ed and reel him in with my charm. I was planning on calling him to see if he'd be interested in coming over for some movie, popcorn, and beer action. I live in an apartment, Amy lives in the same building but she was going out tonight with some friends of ours to check the scene. Now let's see what I can do about ending this platonic relationship Ed and I have going...

I checked myself in the mirror before calling him, I wanted to make sure I looked ok (I don't know why, we women just do that). The phone rang a few times before he picked up.

"'Lo?" he said.

"Ed? It's Lindsey, sorry for bothering you...were you sleeping?"

"Oh hi, Lindsey. No I was just laying on the couch thinking about stuff. So what's up, this is a surprise," he said

The small butterflies in my stomach now somehow grew to overwhelming size. I put a hand to my tummy telling myself to be calm, be cool, this is Ed you're talking to.

"Well, I'm bored basically and I thought of you. I was wondering if you're not doing anything you could come over and we can hang out. Like watch some movies an pig out." I felt the urge to tell him what I said next. So I did. "I actually miss you, I miss seeing you, I want to know what's going on in your life." 

I closed my eyes imagining his face. I started to get that warm feeling throughout my entire body. 

"Sure," he said. "That sounds like fun, I could use some time away from here, my roommate is starting to bug the shit out of me. I'll be over in a little bit."

A huge smile came over my face as relief that he accepted her offer made my heart speed up. We said our good byes and I started to get ready for the night ahead. It was hot out so I had my windows closed and the air on. My shades were mostly drawn shut. Ed already knows how much I love candles so he won't think anything of it if I light a few to set the mood. I didn't know what to do first! I went to my bedroom and threw some stuff that was on my floor in the closet, then I made my bed as best as I could, and then lit a few candles in there. 

I had on ratty old clothes so I stripped down to my bare nakedness and rifled through my closet. I switched from one foot to the other while deciding what to wear. I opted for a pair of very short khaki shorts (I always thought they accentuated my legs) and a black tank top that ended just above the waistband of my shorts. Of course it helped that I was tan all over and it made me look delicious even more. I went to my vanity and took the clip out of my hair and let it fall over my shoulders. I brushed it, ran my fingers through it a few times, decided I looked good then started to the kitchen to make some snacks. While walking through the living room I put on a Miles Davis CD to help calm me, not to mention he's the god of creating the music of love. 

Hmm…what to make, such hard decisions. I was bent over the fridge looking for something to make when I heard a little shuffle behind me. I swung around forgetting the door was right there and I smacked my forehead against it. 

"OWW!"

"Oh, Lindsey I'm so sorry for scaring you!" Ed said as he came toward me. 

I was still bent over with my hand to my forehead. I stood up slowly and he was standing right there in front of me with a look of obvious concern on his face. "Are you alright? Do you need some ice? Do you need to sit down? I knocked a couple of times but you didn't answer so I just let myself in and then I heard you in here so I came to let you know I was here and to see if you needed help," he said. 

He moved my hand away from my sore forehead and pushed me over to the chair at the table and motioned me to sit down. He got fairly close to me to check out my forehead. I could feel the heat emanate from him and the cologne he had on was breathtaking. I closed my eyes a moment and took a deep breath of him. It took everything I had to stifle a moan when he gently touched my forehead with his hands. God, his hands were soft, I could feel his fingertips butterfly over my small bump.

"Nothing too bad, just a red bump. All it needs is ice and a little TLC," he said.

He went over to the fridge and got some ice from the freezer then wrapped it in a washcloth. He brought it over and set it lightly on my bump. I flinched a second before I started to feel the cold radiate to it and I relaxed a bit. He was standing too close to me. This scene would look pg-rated to people just now tuning in but just his being so near to me caused my heart to thump and my pussy to tingle. God how I wanted this man. How many times have I said that now? I do! The front of his pants was right in front of my face so I could see the slight bulge. I wanted to reach up with my hand and touch it. I wanted to unzip his pants and take him in my mouth and taste him. I could feel my pussy ache just from the thoughts that raced through my mind and I knew I needed distance before I did something totally drastic that would just scare him away. 

I leaned back in the chair and I looked up at him. "It's feeling better now, thank you," I smiled, mind you a little flirtatiously. He stepped back and put the ice in the sink. "Good, I'm glad. See? Now it's not so noticeable."

There was a slight moment of silence before I couldn't stand it anymore so I got up and said, "Uh...why don't you go into the living room and pick a movie and I'll be just a few minutes in here, I'll whip up some snacks and bevy-s."

"Ok, don't make me wait too long or I'll have to start a search party," he winked then left the kitchen.

I leaned against the counter a few moments trying to collect myself and I started talking to myself. In my head, not out loud because that's just weird. I've wanted Ed for a long time but tonight my reactions and feelings toward him just seemed intensified. My body was on fire for him and all I wanted to do was go in the living room, tear off his clothes, and have my way with him right there on the couch! Just the thought of me being so bold brought an evil sort of grin on my face. I ran my hand up my stomach to cup my breast. Tonight, I thought, he will be the one devouring me, loving me, calling out my name when he releases himself into me. My hand slid down my body into my shorts to touch my flaming hot wetness just for a second. I leaned my head back and tried not to moan as my finger rubbed over my swollen clit. Tonight he will know no other woman except me, he will not think about any other woman except me, I will rock his world and treat him right like Amy should have. 

I got a bag of popcorn and thew it in the microwave for a few minutes. I got a couple of beers out of the fridge and poured them into some frosty mugs that resided in my freezer. I had made a batch of brownies the other day so I put a couple of them on a plate to take out. Yes, I love junk food, how did you ever guess? After the popcorn was done I dumped it in a bowl. I got the mugs of beer and took them out to the living room where I found Ed sitting on the couch making himself comfortable. He looked at me as I came toward him and smiled. I had to smile back his smile was just too cute to ignore. Miles still played softly in the background.

"Freshly brewed beer right out of my basement I spent hours laboring over it," I said.

Ed chuckled at my little joke and said, "Well I'll be sure not to miss one drop...boy you must be tired from all that work."

"Nah I'm superwoman I can handle anything. I just have to grab the popcorn and the brownies I'll be right back," I said. I turned to move to the kitchen. I made sure to put my most sexiest walk to the test just in case he was looking. I happened to turn around a second to see, I just had to look. He saw me looking at him and turned his head quickly away but not before I could see him bluntly looking at my ass. I smiled inwardly giving myself a pat on the back. Maybe this night will go exactly like I had planned after all, I thought. 

I grabbed the popcorn and brownies and doubled back to the living room. "So what are we watching, The Sound of Music," I asked? 

"No as a matter of fact it's The Lion King," he said.

"One of my favorites, I watch it almost every day," I said.

"Well you'll be disappointed because I picked Friday the 13th," he said.

"OoooOOoo, a scary one. Sweet!"

I sat down next to him on the couch and I put my feel on the table. I used the remote to turn the stereo off. The only light source in the room was the candles burning. Just the scene for a scary movie or a little love action. I wiggled my toes, my toe ring shining in the candlelight. "Start the movie up, Ed, I'm ready," I said.

"Ok, here we go!"

We both leaned back into the couch sipping our beers and eating the popcorn out of the bowl that sat between us. The movie started up. I love scary movies even the cheezy cheez-it ones. They give me a laugh. I thought of Friday the 13th as a mixture of both. As the movie went on, I sneaked peaks at Ed and admired him for a few moments. He was so handsome and sweet. It's Amy's loss and my gain, I thought. I went back to the TV and I reached for the bowl keeping my eyes on the screen. I touched another human hand. Ed's hand. He had been grabbing for it the same time as me. I felt an electrical current go through my system at the touch. I kept my hand there a moment and I stared at our hands touching. I finally looked up at him as I had noticed he had kept his hand there too. He was looking at me in a strange way. Did he have the same thoughts I was having? 

"Uhh...sorry, go ahead," he said taking his hand away. 

Suddenly I didn't want any more popcorn. I wanted one thing now more than ever. Should I wait? Should I go for it? I kept my eyes on the TV as I thought about this stuff. I sighed inside. I'm 23, I'm an adult I should be handling this situation better. 

I put the popcorn on the table and slide over to the next cushion until I was sitting right beside him. "This movie is kind of scary, do you mind if I sit here with you?"

He seemed kind of tense as he looked at me a moment. "Sure, I don't mind." He put his arm on the back of the couch behind my head as if to invite me. 

"Thanks," I said. I looked up at him and smiled, I could feel my body thrumming and my heart speeding up. I leaned in a little closer. 

After awhile we got so comfortable I had leaned into him with my head on his shoulder and he had his arm around me. This is where I belonged, where he belonged. I turned my head into his chest a little bit and breathed his scent. I had my hand resting on the side of his stomach. I was so into the moment I had my eyes closed as I kept smelling him (I could never get enough of that), my hand moved of it's own accord as I ran it over his stomach and up toward his chest. 

By this time I'm sure he was wondering what the hell was going on. I couldn't blame him, after all this woman who was supposed to be his friend was feeling on him and practically panting like a cat in heat. I opened up my eyes and had the nerve to look up at him. Our faces were inches apart. He was staring down at me, with a look in his eyes. I could have gotten lost in them. It was like he was just as caught up in the moment as I was. 

"Ed," I said. He said nothing but just kept staring at me, the movie playing in the background, although I think both of us were done watching it. 

My view is if he didn't say anything to object, then I was allowed to do what I did next. I leaned up until I was equal with him. We stared into each other eyes for what seemed like eons. I felt like we knew what the other was thinking without even saying anything. He knew what I wanted and I knew that he would not stop me. I put my hands on his shoulders and leaned in to kiss him. My breasts pushed up against his chest and I heard his quick intake of breath. I brushed my lips against his and he didn't do anything for a moment. Finally he brought his hands up to the small of my back. I kissed him more firmly and I closed my eyes. Our lips parted at the same time and it just seemed to click. Our lips and tongues met in unison like it was the most natural thing. My body started to throb and it only increased as the minutes went by. My hands locked around his neck as we continued kissing. His hands moved up my back under my tank top. I didn't have a bra on and he noticed that. Tingles started where his hands met my back and traveled the whole length of my body.

God, what a good kisser he was. I didn't think there was anything about him I would change, he was perfect to me the way he was. Suddenly, I had to be closer to him. I got up on my knees, our mouths still entwined. I brought my leg over his lap and I sat on top of him on the couch. The movie was totally forgotten. Our mouths parted and I looked at him. 

"Ed, I am telling you right now. I want you like I've never wanted anyone in my life. You are one of the greatest people I have ever met and it hurt me to sit back and watch Amy try to change you. I've dreamed about you even when you and Amy were together, I was crazy jealous when she told me about the times you two slept together. The reason I invited you over tonight was to show you how much I want you and that you will find a great woman who will treat you the way you deserve. Please stay the night with me, I want to make love to you."

I had my arms around his neck and my face was close to his as I told him that. His eyes were locked on my the whole time as mine were to his. I straddled his lap and I started to rub my body back and forth on him. He groaned and closed his eyes a moment. His hands were still sitting on my back right above my ass. I could feel him grow in his jeans as I continued my sensuous movements. 

"Lindsey, Lindsey, what are you doing to me," he said.


My Best Friend's Ex Ch. 2



I strolled along the sidewalk window shopping with a smile on my face. Sure I looked ridiculous but what did I care? Ed was mine at last and it elated me to no end knowing that. It’s been a couple of weeks since I seduced him at my apartment which, I might add, was the hottest night of my life. Before I go on about how happy I am let me fill you in on Amy’s reaction when I told her about us. 

That following evening after I had invited Ed over for, ahem, a little (cover your innocent eyes) hot, sweaty, multi-orgasmic, pussy tingling, dick throbbing sex (of course he didn’t know what he was getting into beforehand, I’m just sneaky like that) I was still recovering from the night before but I knew I had to have it out with Amy. In case you all have forgotten Amy is my best friend and Ed is her ex and I am Lindsey the gal who stole him after he had just broken up with her a month before. I called Amy up and told her I needed to have a chat with her and could she please come over.

“Well why can’t you ‘chat’ with me over the phone I’m busy today. Not that I don’t want to see you but if this can be taken care of over the phone I’d love you forever.”

“Umm..sweetie this can’t be handled over the phone it’s kind of important. Please pretty please just come over and I promise you will be on your merry way ASAP”, I replied back. I heard her sigh through the phone as if I was inconveniencing her, which I was but what did I care I’m sure she would want to hear what I had to tell her. 

“Fine. I’ll be over in an hour. This had better be good!”

I had butterflies in my stomach but they were different this time, these ones weren’t happy. I had to tell my best friend about Ed and I and I didn’t know how I would do it exactly or how she would react. Will we part on good terms or will my ass be kicked before the end of the day? I sat on the couch meditating collecting my good energy (or something like that) until I heard Amy outside the door. She didn’t knock anymore as she was no stranger to my apartment. Heck she lived in the same building so she was over all the time anyway. I was still sitting on the couch in the same position when Amy came in.

“Hey, you better make this quick I have places to go and people to see and stuff”, she said as she threw herself in the chair next to the couch. “Soooo..what’s up, what’s the big news?”

I looked at her a moment before I spoke. She was tall, blonde, green eyes and a body to kill for. Basically every man’s wet dream. I wasn’t exactly scum on the bottom of my shoe I thought of myself as attractive but Amy was prettier and I hated to admit it but I was jealous of that sometimes. 

“Well..how can I put this? I’ve had my eye on a guy for quite awhile and last night I invited him over for a movie and such and we ended up in the bedroom the entire night,” I got out. 

“Oo la laaa, way to go girlfriend! No wonder you’re absolutely positively radiant today. I want to hear all the sordid details, leave nothing out! Do I know this dude?”

As Amy was saying this she didn’t notice the look on my face. I wasn’t exactly bragging about it like she thought I was. This was going to be harder than I thought. 

“It was lovely,” I said. “We didn’t even get through the whole movie.” I smiled at that thinking back on last night and a warm feeling went through me. I was definitely a smitten kitten. 

“Anyway, the reason I asked you over here is because I wanted to tell you something and I’m praying this won’t ruin our friendship..it was Ed.”

While I was saying ‘it was Ed’ I kept my eyes closed and I kept them closed for a few seconds after as there was nothing but silence in the air. I cracked open one eye and then the other and looked at Amy. I couldn’t tell if she was mad, upset, disgusted, constipated. For the first time in my life I couldn’t read her face. 

“Before you say anything let me explain. Even when you two were together I had always had a crush on him. We would always talk on the phone and in person even when you weren’t around and we formed a great friendship. Eventually somewhere inside I realized that I felt more but I never ever pursued it, please believe that. I know that you two didn’t have the most serious of relationships but I was still always so jealous of you when you talked about him all the time. So last night I finally made up my mind, I didn’t know how you would feel about it but I knew I couldn’t sit back and let him move on to someone else when I had the opportunity to go for it. I’ve come to realize that somewhere between last month and now I’ve fallen for him and I can’t do anything about it, it just happened. Please understand that I don’t want to hurt you, please tell me that you aren’t mad.”

My last words were almost pleading and she could see it in my eyes. I sat on the couch with my legs crossed beneath me and I fidgeted. I was still looking at her and finally, FINALLY, she got up from the chair and paced in front of me for a minute. I knew she was thinking about this trying to take it in, trying to put things into perspective. 

I kept watching her until she stopped and turned to me. “Lindsey, I have to admit this is a shocker, I’m trying to absorb this in my brain. We’re talking about the same Ed, right? My ex Ed, brown hair, glasses?” At this I nodded. She continued to pace back and forth for a couple of minutes. Finally she sighed and took her seat again. “I’m not mad, our relationship was doomed from the beginning and I didn’t realize it until after it ended. I mean I know I should be mad just because of the dating-your-best-friend’s-ex rule but I don’t think it was serious enough to categorize it under that. Lindsey, you have my blessing please treat him right, even though I didn’t love him I still kinda like the guy and I care about him.”

I couldn’t believe she was so smooth about it, I was kind of expecting her to slap me and call me a bitch and that she’d never forgive me and then storm out the door forever. I was totally taken aback by her cool manner and how she handled it. It must’ve not been that serious at all. Nonetheless my big secret was out and I was relieved that she was ok with it. I jumped up from the couch and leaped on top of her and hugged her hard. “Thank you thank you, you have no idea how much this means to me. I love you, never stop being my best friend, got it?”

She hugged me back and nodded. This was a great day for me, I finally had my man and my best friend was cool with it. 

“He’s pretty good in bed, isn’t he?”

I had to laugh at that as I leaned back and looked at her. “He’s incredible, Amy. Of course you already knew that. I am sooo happy that you know now, a big weight has been lifted from my shoulders.”

Ok so now I’ve updated you on that situation and now I’m back to the most important thing at hand, shopping for a sexy outfit. Ed, Amy and I are hitting a club tonight and I want to look hot. I browsed through The Limited and found a dress that fit me like a second skin. It was black, knee length, there was no back to it and it tied around my neck. It was perfect. While I was in the dressing room admiring myself my cell phone started beeping it’s familiar Mission: Impossible theme. I grabbed it and brought it up to my ear. “Talk to me”, I said. 

“Hey there, sexy.”

A huge goofy grin came across my face at the sound of Ed’s voice. “Hi, baby, ready for tonight? I can’t wait to see you I miss you.”

“You just saw me yesterday”, he said with humor in his voice.

“I know but I miss you already! I can never wait until I see you next. Hey, Amy said we’re meeting over at her place at nine, she already knows where we’re going..” I looked at my watch and yelped. “Nine is only two hours away I have to get home and get ready. I’m in the dressing room standing in front of the mirror in the dress I’m getting for tonight. I can already imagine it coming off me afterward,” I said in a sexy whisper. 

“Don’t worry about it not coming off, one way or another one of us will make sure that that gets taken care of. I’ll see you in a couple, can’t wait to see you in that dress.” 

I dropped my phone back in my purse and did a quick circle again. Yup, the dress definitely did it for me, he’ll be quaking in his pants for sure, I thought with a smile. I took it off and then paid for it. I walked quickly back to my car and sped all the way home. Can you believe that I've never gotten a speeding ticket? Remind me to knock on wood later. 

I jumped in the shower when I got home and let the hot water run over me for a few minutes. God, that felt good after running around all day. I noticed that my nether region was tingling and I could feel the pressure down there. Geez, my hormones must be raging, I thought. It seems like I’ve been in a constant state of arousal for the past few days. Of course Ed has been helping me in that department but I never could seem to get enough of him. Thinking about his mouth sucking on my nipples caused them to harden and I brought my hands up to feel them. I massaged the sides of my breasts and shivers when through me. I was so sensitive there and I adored it when Ed touched me there. I sighed wondering if I’d make it through the night, dancing with him would just make me more aroused. That’s why I decided to get out of the shower as quick as possible, that’s where most of my fantasies took place. Yeah, right like I would tell you what they are! Ok, maybe later. 

I dried my hair and then padded into my bedroom letting myself air dry. I set to work making myself up and thirty minutes later I was a hottie. Gee, I’d so sleep with me if I could, I thought. I smiled and admired myself in the mirror. Get ready to swoon, Ed! I got my going out purse and put my essentials in it and then left for Amy’s. 

I let myself into her apartment and my ears met the sound of Amy singing at the top of her lungs. “If I was your girl all the things I’d do to youuu..I’d make you call out my name then I’d ask who it belonged tooo..”

I followed the sound of her voice to the bathroom and she was still working on her make up. “Wulll..they there, sexy, nice singing I think you’ve missed your calling.”

“Hey, girl, ready to partaay like it’s 1999? Ooo, you look hot, lovin the dress!”

“Thanks, babe! I haven’t been out in awhile I’m definitely ready to work off some energy.”

“With only the couple of times I’ve seen you in the last two weeks I’d think you were off with a certain someone burning it off already.”

I chuckled at that and decided not to answer I don’t know if she’d be prepared to handle it. I was looking at her while she put her face on and once again I got jealous..damn it, I hated being jealous of my own best friend! Her hair was perfect, her body was perfect, her face was perfect. It should be a crime for someone to look so perfect! She even had a good heart. I felt bad that I had thought all those evil thoughts about her before when they were together. I think it was more me than her so I didn’t feel totally guilty for wanting to slap her. It comes naturally to women in that position, am I right? 

“Well, how are you two lovely ladies doing tonight?”

I turned around surprised that I didn’t hear Ed come in. My eyes traveled up and down his body a couple of times and my breath sped up a little bit. “You look hot,” was all I said. I turned back to Amy and said, “We’ll be in the living room come look for us when you get done getting sexy.”

I pushed him so I was walking forward as he was walking backward and somehow we ended up on the couch with me sitting on him. “I won’t be able to keep my hands off you all night,” I said. 

“Have I told you how sexy you look?” His eyes practically devoured me and I tingled where his eyes touched. His hand slid up my thigh to my hip, then on to my ass. I pushed myself up against him and started to nibble on his ear. “No”, I whispered back. I crushed my mouth to his and we started kissing like mad, his hand massaging my ass. His hand slid down to the edge of my dress and then crept inside once again resting it on my butt. He groaned when he discovered I didn’t have any underwear on. “Oh, my God, Lindsey, if there were no one else here this dress would be off you in 1.2 seconds.”

I giggled and wiggled my ass for him. “Makes it all the more pleasurable later on.” I heard Amy come out of the bathroom so we adjusted ourselves to look halfway decent. 

“Let’s go, you guys, there’s a shot of tequila with our name on it!” she squealed. 

We jumped off the couch and 20 minutes later we were comfy at a table at the most popular club in town. First we drink, then we dance. Amy ordered a round of pucker to start out easy. “This place is off the hook, I love coming here the music rocks, there’s always people wanting to dance, I can’t wait!” When the shots came she lifted up her glass to make a toast. When Ed and I did the same she leaned forward a little. “To Ed and Lindsey’s newfound love, I can only hope I find someone so that I can have what you two have, it truly is the greatest gift one can have. To life, love and friends!”

“Here, here!!”

We all shot it down at the same time and I slapped my glass on the table. I was definitely getting into the nightlife scene. I let my foot wander to Ed’s leg and I started to make footsie with it. I bounced in my seat to the beat of the music blasting and looked at the dance floor. Everyone looked hot tonight, I thought. We all traveled to the bar nearby and ordered a round of tequila. You know that one tequila, two tequila, three tequila, FLOOR quote? Well we did that..literally. Yeah I know we went a little postal but it’s not everyday I do it. When we were on the second shot of tequila I told Ed to put his neck back. I licked his neck and then poured salt on it. Tehe..I’m bad! I’ve always wanted to try it though! I got my shot ready and then licked his neck with my moist hot tongue. I put back the shot and then sucked on the lime. While I was sucking on it I looked at Ed with apparent desire in my eyes. He looked back and saw exactly what I was doing. I brought my tongue out and licked the juice and salt off my lips. Then I  began sucking on the lime again until I was sure I had gotten all of the juice. I smiled my evil little smile and winked at him. 

“You look like you’re about to pounce on him and have your way with him, Lin!” Amy said. 

“Well, you neva know the night isn’t over with yet”, I replied back still looking at him. I could feel the affects of the alcohol flowing through my system. Usually when I first start I get a warm buzz going and my pussy gets extremely achy, so that mixed with my wanting Ed so bad I was surprised I could even stand. 

“Ready for the last shot?” I said.

I went over to Amy and whispered to her. “I think if you did to me what I just did to Ed he wouldn’t be able to stand it”, I said mischievously. “What do you say, want to go for it and give him a show?” I don’t why I was acting the way I was but over the past couple of weeks I have just been somewhat of a more outgoing wild child type. Plus I knew Amy would do it so that’s why I brought it up to her. Guys always want to see that type of stuff anyway it always turns them on. 

“Ohh..you are so bad! Of course I’ll do it! Put the lime in your mouth and we’ll make it look really hot!” she whispered back. I looked at her and nodded giving her one of those just-between-girlfriends grins. 

“Let’s do it!” I said out loud.

I pushed Ed on the barstool and whispered to him, “Enjoy the show, baby.”

Me and Amy were a couple of feet away from him and I leaned up against the bar and put the lime on the edge of my lips so it rested just inside my mouth. I tilted my head back waiting for the feel of Amy’s tongue on my neck. I didn’t have to wait long as I felt her lick my neck to put the salt on. Tingles when through my already throbbing body at the sensation of it. My neck was always a sensitive spot, it felt unbelievable. I’m certain Ed could see my nipples hardening through my dress since I didn’t have a bra on. I would have looked ridiculous with a bra in my backless dress and I loved my breasts because they were perky and didn’t sag if I didn’t have a bra on. I saw Amy drink her shot and lean forward to bite the lime from my mouth. She moved her mouth over mine and I felt her lips touch mine as she bit into the lime and sucked it out of my mouth. 

I looked over at Ed and I could see how much it affected him and a huge smile came over my face. He just sat there very still and his mouth was open and his eyes were practically bulging out of his head. I could see the desire in them as I slowly moved over to him and kissed him hard although it only lasted a few seconds. I brought our two shots over to us and I lifted mine up. “To us” I said. We clinked our glasses and we drank  without the salt or the lime.

“C’mon!” I practically yelled. “I wanna go dance, let’s go!”

We moved our way to the dance floor and a very good song happened to be playing. We were all a little too buzzed as we moved to a spot that wasn’t packed with people. I moved up against Ed and we started to move to the rhythm of the music. My hands were on him and I moved them up and down his back. My body did a slow sultry dance against him and I moved down his body until my hands and face were right in front of his pants. I kept moving as my hands wrapped around his legs and I started back up. My breasts brushed against his penis on the way up and I made sure to press firmly there before going back up. I brought my face up close to his and we looked deeply into one another’s eyes. I brought my hands up his stomach to his chest and I rubbed his nipples with my fingers through his shirt. 

I could feel Amy dancing on the other side of him and I looked and saw that he was sandwiched in between us. I should feel jealous about this but it actually turned me on more seeing Amy dancing up on him. I reached up and brought Ed’s face down to mine and I started making out with him letting my tongue meet his in a long kiss. I opened up my eyes for a few seconds and saw Amy looking at us as we kissed. She seemed to be enjoying it as she continued to slide up against Ed. I didn’t know how I could feel more aroused but I did, I was so wet I’m surprised a river didn’t start running between my thighs. We were probably putting on a show for everyone in the club, not that we were paying any attention we were too absorbed in what we were doing. Everyone did stuff like this anyway it’s not like they’re seeing anything new but to the three people involved the sexual tension was so thick you could cut it with a knife. 

The lights changed to a strobe light sort of display as a new song came on. We kept on dancing and I opened up my eyes amazed at the lights and how it was playing with my head. I moved away from Ed a little and started to do a stripper-like move that I knew would excite Ed even more. I kept my eyes on Ed as I moved only seeing him every other millisecond as the strobe lights continued. Amy moved in front of me and she swayed against me and started sliding her body with mine. Her hands moved on my hips as she slid down my body her hands following suit all the way down to my calves and she stayed down there pumping herself against me. I stared at her as she did this and I felt Ed move to the back of me so I had something to lean against. His hands wrapped around my body so they were resting on my stomach and they traveled upward to the undersides of my breasts. I knew no one could really see what we were doing as the light display was nonstop during this song but it didn’t matter, none of us cared. 

I could feel Amy move up and her hands slide up my legs. She grazed the bottom of my dress with her fingers and lifted the hem up so it got even shorter. Ed’s hands moved up and cupped the underside of my breasts as he moved against my back. I closed my eyes for a moment letting the desire overtake my senses. Now I was in the middle of the Amy and Ed Sandwich and it was an amazing feeling. I let my hands come up and one arm went around her neck as we all moved like we were one person. My hand swept her hair to one side and I let it rest against the back of her neck. My body felt like it was on fire. I needed release and I needed it verrry soon. I turned around so I faced Ed and I put my mouth to his ear. “I want you right now, inside me, hard and fast or I swear I will go stark raving mad.”




My Best Friend's Ex Ch. 2



I could feel him smile as my mouth found a place on his neck and started to suck. Even in the middle of the pounding music I could hear him groan and his hands reached down to grab my ass and pull me hard against him. I felt his hard erection against me and I knew he wanted exactly the same thing. 

I turned back to Amy and I wrapped my arms around her neck and yelled into her ear. “Ed and I are going out to the car for awhile, we’ll be back in a few! You going to be ok?”

“Yeah, go ahead. I’ll be fine!” she winked at me.

I grabbed Ed’s hand and we left the club out to the cool night air. We practically ran to the car in anticipation of what would be going on in there. I hoped no one heard us but once again I didn’t give a shit I was going to have him. “Ever done it in a car?” I said.

“No but I have a feeling this will be one hell of an experience.”

I smiled as I pulled him into the back seat. I looked around to see if anyone was around and when I was assured that there wasn’t I got on top of him and started to kiss him madly. My tongue intertwined with his as I rubbed my pussy against him. He lifted up my dress and put his hands on my bare ass as we kissed. He massaged my cheeks and moved his fingers toward my hole feeling how wet I was for him. I moaned into his mouth and I started to rub myself against his hands. He moved his finger to my pussy and inserted it as far as it would go. I broke the kiss and my breathing became faster. “I can’t wait long, I want you so bad,” I said. 

I unbuttoned his pants and told him to lift his hips up as I dragged his pants and boxers down until he sprung free. I wrapped my hand around his erection and I moved my hand up and down on it firmly feeling it get even bigger. I wanted him inside me now! I straddled him and let myself sink onto him and I let my head go back as I settled myself all the way down. This was heaven, I thought, I love this man. His hands went to the back of my neck and undid the tie of my dress and he brought it down until my breasts came into view. He automatically covered one breast with his mouth and started to make circles around my nipple and he started to suck. It wasn’t very gentle but I didn’t want it gentle. 

I started to move until I found a rhythm that I wanted and I slid up and down on his penis feeling it twitch inside me. His other hand played with my other breast as his mouth continued to feast on my right one. I let my head go back and I rode him faster wanting more than ever to find my release. I had felt the almost unbearable ache all night so I knew it would come fast. I moaned out loud as he moved to my other breast with is mouth and he circled my nipple with his tongue before enclosing it with his mouth. The feelings he was creating in me along with feeling him come inside me with my every move was building up into a sweet climax. 

“Come for me, baby”, he whispered. He moved his hand down to my clit and he rubbed his forefinger and thumb over the overly sensitive nub making me moan even louder. I moved as fast as I could, he groaned into my neck feeling himself in my slick warm tunnel. I tightened my muscles around him giving more sensation to both of us. His fingers worked even more on my hot button as his own orgasm grew nearer and this is when I tumbled over into oblivion. My legs parted even more as my body tightened and then let itself go. I closed my eyes and I saw nothing but bright light as my orgasm ripped through my body, my pussy muscles grabbing onto him for dear life and contracting, my fingernails scratching his shirt and a scream escaped me. He grabbed my ass and shoved into me a few more times before he released himself into me, I felt his hot liquid pump into me in the aftermath of my orgasm as my vaginal muscles still twitched a little bit. 

I put my face into his neck as we both panted from our exertion. We sat there like that for at least five minutes before I lifted my head realizing where we were. “Oh my Gosh I can’t believe we just had sex in public.” I looked at him and then tenderly kissed him. 

“Yeah, we’re both not right in the head.”

I giggled like a little schoolgirl feeling very naughty. “I know but it felt awesome, didn’t it? Let’s go find Amy.”

And with that we straightened ourselves and headed back. 




My Best Friend's Ex



"I'm going to make you feel my love," I said.

I kissed his cheek, his chin, his eyebrow, his forehead, finally settling on his mouth once more. Our kiss was a little more demanding this time, the bulge in his jeans rubbing up against me felt so damn good I continued doing it. "I want you to feel how wet I am for you," I said. 

I got up from the couch and held out my hand to lead him into my room. He looked at it a moment before taking it and following me. Midway I turned around and kissed him passionately. He wrapped his arms around me and I rubbed up against him. He slid his hands down to my ass and grabbed it, pulling me roughly against him. I fumbled with dragging his shirt up over his head. His beautiful chest stood in front of me, I had to taste more of him. My tongue traveled the length of his neck and I found a place to nibble and suck gently. I could feel his pulse race in his throat, I ran my tongue across it a few times. My hands were all over his chest and back. We started to walk toward my bedroom with my hands and mouth still on him. He shoved my shirt up over my head and threw it on the floor. He looked at me with pure hunger in his eyes, then they slid down to my full breasts. He took them in his hands and started to weave them through his fingertips, pulling on my nipples. As if they weren't hard enough, they got even harder. I moaned out loud as he massaged and prodded my breasts. We moved so he would lay on the bed first. I undid his belt and took it off as well as unbuttoning his jeans. I slid them down to his ankles and he stepped out of them. 

I gave him a little shove and he laid in the middle of the bed. He looked so handsome laying there I could have just sat there and stared at him but I had some pleasure to conduct. Instead of getting on the bed, I slid my hands up to my breasts while he watched and started to squeeze them and pinch my already protruding nipples. My hands slid down to the waist of my shorts and I unbuttoned them, oh so slowly pushing them down my legs and off. The only thing we had on was our underwear, him his boxers me my thongs. 

"Have you ever dreamed of me the way I've dreamed about you, Ed? I've spent so many nights in this very bed aching for you, touching myself wondering what I was like to feel you inside me." 

I crawled like a cat onto the bed and I got on top of him, my legs on either side of his. "Now I have you here I can't believe it. I'm thinking of so many things to do to you right now, I want to please and pleasure you. This night is for you," I said in almost a whisper.

"Lindsey, you are a spectacular sexy woman, I have thought about you, us like this, not having to worry about anyone else," he said. "There's been times I've daydreamed about you feeling guilty that I was still with Amy. I have to make a confession to you now. The last time Amy and I ever made love I pretended it was you under me, and it was like I turned into an animal, it was so incredible."

I smiled at that. "Well it's my turn now, Ed. Hold on to your balls, it's going to be a bumpy ride."

I slid up and down the whole length of him for good measure. He sighed and grinded against me as well. I kissed him with my mouth, my tongue, my heart. I moved down to his chest and took one of his nipples in my mouth and sucked hard on it. He groaned as he grabbed my head. I bit it gently and moved down even lower. I used my teeth to bring down the waist of his boxers and put my tongue on his bellybutton going across his stomach, my breasts rubbing up against his erection my ass sticking up in the air. I used my fingernails to drag his boxers down and off of him, his large penis springing free. I slid up his body making sure my breasts brushed against him all the way. I shivered at the contact my eyes never leaving his. When my face was at his beautiful erection I brought my hand up and closed around it. "Oh, God, Lindsey...," he groaned aloud. I started to jerk him off slowly keeping my hand firmly around him. 

I brought my lips down to his balls and licked one before taking it in my mouth. With my lips around it, I swirled my tongue around it keeping up with the swift up and down movement I was making on his cock. I could have tasted him forever, he felt so good in my mouth. I replaced my hand with my mouth by taking the tip of him into my waiting wetness. I could taste a drop of precum that had escaped from him and I created a little suction. I swallowed what he let go as I continued my journey down his shaft. I looked up at him and I saw him staring at me with his eyes half closed. "Lindsey, don't ever stop you feel soo good," he said. I had this man right where I wanted him, wrapped around my finger and mine for the taking. 

I returned back to his amazing cock. I kept taking him in my mouth until I could feel him touch the back of my throat. I started to suck him a little firmly, caressing his shaft with my tongue as best as I could. His hips came off the bed as if to start thrusting, his breathing increased in tempo along with his grunts. He said my name every once in awhile if I did something with my mouth he wanted me to keep doing. I felt like he was under my control now and it felt wonderful. 

I took my mouth off of him for a moment to say, "Ed, I'm going to keep my mouth on you until you cum, I want to taste you and swallow every single drop. I've been waiting too long for you and I mean to have you in every way." 

I put my mouth back on him encircling his bigger than ever cock. I started to move him in and out of my mouth. As I went up I gently slid my teeth against him, he must have loved that he bucked off the bed and kept saying my name. It felt good him saying my name that meant he was thinking of no one but me at his moment. I cupped his balls in my hand as I worked his penis. It was now covered in my saliva it was so wet, it had even started to slide down to his balls. His breathing became labored and he got out, "Lindsey, I'm going to cum." A few seconds later I felt him stiffen and the first stream of white liquid burst into my mouth. It was amazing but I got even wetter just at the taste of him in my mouth. I continued to lap at his swollen penis as he jetted into my mouth. This was heaven, I thought, this is actually happening. After a minute or two, his orgasm finally subsided and I cleaned him with my tongue swallowing what I missed. I climbed up to lay beside him on the bed my leg on top of him still. He laid there with an arm over his eyes his breathing becoming slower after what he had just experienced. 

"Oh, my God," he said. He took his arm off and looked at me looking at him. "That was incredible, Lindsey." 

"Good, I'm glad you enjoyed yourself," I said with a little devil-like grin. I kept my arm on his chest playing with his nipples, sliding my hand across his muscles. 

As quick as lightning he had thrown me on my back kissing me passionately. He had spread my legs with his own, now he rubbed my clearly wet thongs with his knee making sure he got contact with my aching clit. I cried out in his mouth as he continued his assault, waves of pleasure going through me making me shudder. He moved his mouth down to my breast and took my whole tit in his mouth sucking soundly. My back arched off the bed toward his mouth wanting more. My legs wrapped around his, I wanted to be closer to him. My fingernails ran up his back as he devoured my breast, kneading the other with his hand. He continued to my other breast, giving it equal attention. The pleasure was so intense I could have come just from his mouth on my breasts, it sent shocks right down to my pussy. He moved down more planting open-mouthed kisses on my torso, then stomach. He shoved my thongs off and threw them across the room. I don't think I have seen him this animalistic, it was exciting! My legs spread apart again and he gently stuck his tongue out and made circles around my clit. He stuck one, then two fingers inside of me thrusting around inside finding my g-spot. My legs trembled, I couldn't take it anymore I was going to come any second. 

"God, you're so wet, Lindsey, I'm already hard again thinking about me being inside you," he growled.

All I could do was mutter intelligibly as he put his whole mouth over me, licking my clit all the way down to my open hole and back up again. He put his lips over my clit and started to suck very gently. I almost screamed out loud at the sensations he was causing to go through me. He put his fingers in me again and started to thrust in and out keeping his mouth to work on me. I could feel the familiar build up inside me, I knew it would be a big one. I held my breath one second and let go the next. My whole body shuddered and I let out a nonhuman-like moan and I screamed his name. I could feel his fingers inside me as my muscles continuously contracted around them. I thought I was going to die if he didn't stop soon. I finally felt my body touch the earth again, my heart pounding so hard I thought it would pop out of my chest. 

I grabbed his hair and forced him back up to where I was. "This is even better than my dreams, I never in my life thought I could feel this way about someone. I want you inside me right now or I'll turn to dust, I swear," I said. 

I could feel him hard again against my thigh and he brought his erection against my quivering pussy lips. He pushed his tip into me and we both groaned in unison. "You feel unbelievable, Lindsey, you're so wet and tight," he said in a low voice. 

I linked my legs around his waist and I lifted his hips up as I pushed his ass down with my feet bringing him all the way inside me until he touched the entrance of my womb. I cried out his name, he felt so good I wanted to keep him there forever. He started to move in and out, I was so wet we both could hear the sloshing sound we made. He leaned down and took one of my nipples in his mouth running his tongue around it, moving faster. I felt his buttock muscles tighten as he moved in me. I moved with him, we seemed to fit together so well. 

"Faster," I whispered to him then I took his earlobe in between my lips and sucked my breathing hot against his ear. 

He put one hand on the bed and one on my breast and he did as I told. He almost pounded me into the bed the faster he went. I somehow got him to roll over until he was on his back. As soon as I was on top I continued the pace, both of his hands going to my tits kneading it almost too hard but it still felt good. I locked eyes with his, all my passion and love showing through. I wanted to come with him so bad it almost hurt. I stopped a moment and squeezed my muscles around him a few times. "You feel so good inside me, Ed, I never want this to end," I said. I started moving again keeping my eyes on him. He slid his fingers down to my clit and he started doing circles around it, on it. I leaned back, my breasts sticking out as he massaged me in my most intimate place. I couldn't hold back any longer I could feel another orgasm build up. I could tell that he was close too, I could feel him pulsing inside me. I went as fast as I could as he kept on working my clit and finally I went over the edge for the second time, screaming this time. I violently shook on top of him as I felt like I was falling from the sky at a high rate of speed. Somewhere in my fogged brain, I felt Ed cum inside me, his semen shooting as he called my name out. My body finally calmed down and I collapsed on top of him, his arms holding me to him, him still inside me. Our sweating bodies slid against each other and it felt like we were breathing as one. 

This stuff only happens in fairy tales, I thought, I've never felt this way...ever!

"Lindsey?"

It took me a moment to realize that Ed was speaking to me. I brought my head up from his shoulder and looked at him. "Ed?"

He had nothing else to say after that but I knew what he was thinking just as sure as I'm writing this story right now. I love this man, he knows that. He accepts that. After the fireworks we just created, I think he knows there was something more than just sex and he was willing to explore it. As for Amy? This is what I say...you can't choose who you're going to love it just happens. If she open-minded then she'll learn to accept it. So that is my story, I hope you enjoyed it, now if you'll excuse me I have a "date" with Ed.



My Best Friend's Father



It was late. 

I didn't want to go to Jonsey's but I had no choice. I couldn't go home after that. I couldn't face my mom, nor my dad. The argument was too much. There'd be no way I'd go crawling back after promising them that I wouldn't need them. They said I wouldn't last a week. I doubted I'd even last a day....

  I knocked on Jonsey's door lightly, knowing that he'd be awake. Jonsey was always up at this time, working on his drawings. He was a hentai obsessive, and was pretty good at it too. What surprised me was that his bedroom light wasn't on. Usually, his parents were downstairs so he stayed upstairs and drew, but I figured they must have gone to bed. I was so nervous. What would I tell James and Sonya when they asked me what I was doing here?

The door opened, finally, and I was ready to hug Jonsey and beg him to let me stay for a couple of days until my parents stopped being dicks, but instead of my short, plump friend, I was greeted by the tall and muscular built of his dad.

"Gabrielle?" He asked, a little confused. I forced a smile as he turned on the porch light. 

"Yeah, sorry to bother you like this, Mr. Jones, but I was just seeing if Jone....Tom was in," my tone was shaking, I was trembling from the cold and nervous by what James's reaction would be.

"No, sorry. Tom's gone to stay at his grandmother's with his mom. She's not well so Sonya's took him there." My heart sunk. I thanked him anyway and said goodbye, ready to walk home defeated. Then his voice stopped me.

"Why did you want to see him, anyway?" I turned around, my hair damp from the earlier rain and my clothes sticking to me.

"I've had....an argument with my parents and I was just...thinking...whether I could stay with you," I smiled a little and turned back round. "Nevermind, I'll be fine."

  I heard the door close, sighing disappointingly. I knew that James wouldn't let me stay without Jonsey there, but I hoped. I began to feel sorry for my self again, walking quickly away, until I felt a hand on my shoulder. I jumped back, startled, to find myself looking into the face of my best friend's father.

"Stay if you want," James whispered, his words only clearing moments after.

"N..no, thank you, I don't want to impose." I found myself staring at Jonsey's father, wondering why he looked so beautiful to me, and why exactly he did not mind me staying. 

"Seriously, Gabrielle, stay. I can't drive you back, I've been drinking. I don't want you going home now 'cause it's too late and what will one, or a couple of nights be? Tom's room is free. But we have a spear anyway." He smiled at me, his smile sweet and warm. I found myself agreeing, returning his smile almost flirtatiously, although not quite sure why....

  James lead me in the house, holding the door of the living room open for me, only to run in before me once he'd realised he'd left his video on. I smiled as I saw the two girls liking some big bodybuilders' balls. James looked at me again, blushing.

"Sorry," he muttered, embarrassed and running back to me to take my coat.

"I'll get you a towel, to, erm, dry off," I found myself watching him disappear up the stairs clutching my coat. I stood in the doorway for a moment, frozen, quite unsure what was going on, until I heard James commanding me to sit down and make myself at home.

  I sat back, still a little dazzled by what was happening. And James... I smiled a little, remembering how cute he'd looked when he blushed....

While waiting for James to return, I found myself looking at the family pictures which I'd seen a thousand times before. Several of Jonsey. The naked baby pictures which we all dread. A couple of James, Sonya and Jonsey, even a few of me and Jonsey as kids, but none of James and Sonya together. 

  I shook away the thought, smiling at James as he came down the stairs, holding a purple cotton towel.

"Is this ok?" He asked, his voice breaking my concentration on the pictures.

"Eh, yeah, great. Thank you again, Mr. Jones." He sat next to me on the couch, passing me a towel and coyly lifting the remote control to flick on a random music channel.

"Don't worry. I've known you for a while now, Gabrielle. If there's ever any problems, come here. I really don't mind." I stared at him for a moment, while patting my hair with the cotton. He smiled, his smile beautiful. His lips were full and juicy. Now I realised why Jonsey's lips were his best quality, he inherited them from his father. Suddenly, I realised. 

I realised that I was beginning to quickly, and desperately fall for my best friend's father.

I went back to patting my hair, realising it was me that was blushing now.

"Thanks, Mr. Jones. This means a lot."

"Call me James," he said, rising and taking his wine glass. "You want a drink?" He said, winking towards the spirits cabinet. For a moment, I wanted to tell him that I was under age, but he knew. I smiled and nodded telling him I'd have whatever he had.

  I lay the towel down and unzipped my boots, revealing my fishnet covered legs to my best friend's father. For a moment, I thought whether James had been doing anything before I came. I wondered whether he masturbated.... Despite it being for a moment only, I couldn't stop thinking of how beautiful he would of looked.... His hand tight around his erection, moving up and down slowly, on his face a look of pure ecstasy....

James's cough distracted me from my fantasy, my blush returning instantly.

"So, do you want to tell me what happened? I might be able to help," I smiled for a second, mesmerised by his soft voice and piercing blue eyes. Nevertheless, I nodded, and told James everything. I found myself telling my best friend's dad things that I wouldn't even tell my best friend, things so personal and almost disturbing which had made me cry myself to sleep on so many occasions. And James understood it all. He even understood some of the things I didn't.

  I found my eyes glued to his firm, round ass as he got up and went into the kitchen to fetch another bottle of wine. Damn, he was fine. Too fine. 

"So have you got a boyfriend at the moment?" He sat next to me and passed me the full glass, my fingers running over his as I took it off him. Jesus, this had to stop. I looked away, but only after taking a quick peek at the crotch of James's pants, both delighted and giddy by the slight bulge.

"Erm, no, not at the moment." I noticed that he grinned a little as he brought the glass to his lips.

"Tom still hasn't got a girlfriend, I'm guessing?" I laughed, wondering if he had meant to be so sarcastic.

"No, but I'm sure he's just saving himself for a special girl." He turned to me and shook his head, still smiling.

"He wants you to be that girl. He thinks you're amazing. He always talks about you. Seriously. Is he in with a chance?" I returned his gaze, our eyes locked for quite a moment before my shaking voice broke the silence.

"We're too good friends, plus I've kinda got my eye on someone else on this very moment in time," I wondered if I hinted on who I was actually looking at, and I wondered if James took the hint. He smiled and laughed a little, when I finally realised what he'd just said.

"Are you serious? Tom wants us to date?" James laughed, shaking his head a little so his stray hair whipped his face lightly. I felt my body tingle as I watched his slightest movement. He seemed to of ignore my accidental hint, and simply answered my question.

"Would I lie to you? He's wanted you since he was about 13. He's getting nowhere is he?" I shook my head, drinking more in amazement. I couldn't understand why. 

"He still hasn't kissed a girl yet? By the time I was his age I had lost my virginity three times." I laughed, attempting to stop thinking bout James and myself...

"No, he hasn't," I whispered. His next comment snapped me from my trance.

I felt James shift a little next to me.

"Not had more luck than me then," he said blushing a little and smiling. I looked at him a little confused, until my cheeks broke into a crimson blush and I realised the mystery of my confusion.

"Oh, why, how long has it been?" It just popped out. It was like I was talking to a friend, and any question was fine to ask.

"'Bout a year and a half. That's when I found out that she'd been with someone else." I gasped. James and Sonya always seemed to have the perfect relationship. I always envied Sonya, thinking James was really beautiful. "After that I didn't want anything to do with her. We've been sorting out the divorce papers for a while now." He paused, his hand searching his pockets.

"She's took Tom to meet her new man," he pulled out a cigarette, followed by a lighter. 

  I sat speechless, only moving to back away from the smoke.

"I have come to despise her. And she feels the same about me. She even hates the way I have my hair now," he said this laughing, causing my lips to curl into an innocent smile.

James really didn't care anymore. There was no sadness, no regret in his voice, nor his eyes.

"Really? Well, that's stupid. You have beautiful hair." He laughed. But it was true, I had always loved James's hair. It was a dark brown colour, almost black. He'd always brush the waves behind his ears and allow the rest of the gelled curls to bounce freely of his shoulders.

  I found myself lost in my thoughts and moved closer to James, leaning over him and taking the cigarette from his hand.

"You shouldn't smoke," I whispered, twirling my body around so I faced him. He smiled at me, sliding down the couch so my head was brushing his chest rather than stomach. I felt my heartbeat begin to increase as I dropped the cigarette in the ashtray and one of James's hands moved under my stomach, pulling me up so our faces met. I felt my own hand glide up his chest, trembling. I sat on James now, one of his hands around my waist and the other stroking my leg. 

  I felt my lips opening, my trembling hand's clutching his clothing desperately. I sat there, almost paralysed as James's slightly parted lips began to move closer and closer to my own. My lips remained still for a moment, my eyes staring into his, until I found myself giving into the spectacular temptation of my best friend's father. My lips parted a little more, allowing his tongue to brush mine gently and my eyes fell close. My shaking tongue began to respond, gliding over his masculine yet dreadfully soft one. He pulled me closer, causing my breasts to crush against his chest. My own hands began to explore his body after a few minutes of reassuring kisses.

  I began to feel his most intimate part hardening, pressing hungrily against my upper thigh as he cupped my breasts. Neither of us had made an attempt to stop this, despite both knowing that this was beyond wrong. For a moment, I began to wonder what Jonsey would do if he knew that my legs were currently being spread open my his father's trembling hands. I pulled my mouth away from James's, at the same time wrapping my arms tightly around his neck, my breathing almost violent. I felt him pull his hand from under my skirt, after caressing my thighs teasingly. I felt his violent breaths on my neck, exciting me further, causing my entire body to tremble with anticipation. I had begun to get terribly wet. The moistness of my panties pressed against my pussy.

  "James," I whispered, running my tongue down his cheek, shivering slightly at the feel of his stubble against my tongue.

"Mmm?" I felt my hand slide into his shirt, hoping this would give him a slight hint that I wanted him more than anything right now. I felt his breath on my neck as he laughed. I knew James hadn't done anything sexual for a while, almost two years, he'd said, and I had only had intercourse once.

But as James took my hand and lead my up the stairs, kissing me every time his foot landed on a new step, it all seemed too right. We stumbled into the darkness of his bedroom, instantly falling onto the bed, instantly tangling our bodies together.

He caressed my face as he lay me down, placing innocent kissed on my nose and lips as his hands slipped into my blouse, sliding his hand into my bra to caress my breasts slowly. He pinched my hard nipples gently, while licking my neck and shoulders. My hands slipped into his shirt, sliding down his smooth, almost hairless chest. Our kisses became almost violet now, a constant tangling of our eager tongues. James's velvet tongue slid over mine, nipping it gently from time to time as he positioned himself on top of me, spreading my arms by my sides in a crucified position as he lifted my blouse a little past my breasts and placed tiny kisses from my stomach to my covered breasts. I could feel his erection pressing hungrily against my legs, begging to be released. He pulled me up, his other hand pulling the blouse over my head. He dropped it beside me on the bed while his lips danced over my chest and the exposed areas of my breasts. 

  I released gentle moans, almost feeling vulnerable and completely at this beautiful man's command. His stubble tickled my stomach, causing me to giggle slightly as his hands glided up my thighs and under my skirt, removing my tights in an instant. He liked my legs right up to my thighs, stopping to kiss my wet panties before climbing back on top of me. He ran his fingers down my face, allowing his lips to caress every area that his lips had just touched, causing my body to dance in euphoric shivers. I felt myself wrapping my legs around his firm ass, my toes running down his slit wantingly. He rested his weight on an arced arm while the trembling fingers of his other hand explored the contents of my bra timidly. I felt his warm breath against my skin, my pussy trembling, as his fingers pressed down on the soft silk of my breasts, travelling nervously to my nipple. 

  His eyes shut suddenly and he forced his lips upon mine, his index finger circling my hard nipple, causing me to break out in the diabolically irresistible shivers again. He began to sit up, pulling me up with him so our kiss would not be broken. He ran his tongue down my neck now, his arms sliding behind my back to take the barrier of my bra away, instantly releasing my breasts. He released a delightful groan, taking my breasts into his hands and massaging them slowly. He kissed each one, each nipple, then he pushed me down again. He removed my skirt in an instant, with no traces of hesitation. I found myself rolling onto him as he ran his thumbs around my nipples. I smiled at him, gliding my hands down his chest, then undid the buttons of his shirt, allowing him to slip it off his arms and reveal the beauty of his bare chest. I found myself vulnerable to the temptation of touch, wanting to feel that silky skin under my lips. I lowered my lips to his stomach, pressing down softly as it tightened under my lips. 

I heard him whispered something and move his hand into my hair as I began to lick up his chest, running my teeth over his erect nipples gently. I felt his other hand slide down my back, pushing my nipples further into his stomach. 

  I began kissing his stomach downwards, adoring the feel of his erection against my body. My fingers slipped to his jeans, playing with the button before finally ripping it off and unzipping the pants with my teeth. He chuckled softly at this, lifting his body at the same time as I pulled away his pants. I climbed back up his body, my nipples rubbing his thighs, his stomach, his chest.....

I brushed my lips against his teasingly, only breaking into the full kiss once he's pulled down my head and begun to kiss me passionately, almost violently. His tongue slid over mine, examining, causing a whole and sensual tornado. I broke the kiss finally, eager for more air. As the sweet nectar of the oxygen filled my lungs, he flipped me onto my back, kissing my shoulders in the progress. His hands cupped my breasts again as he began to slide down my body, spreading my legs coyly.

I lay down now, my breaths almost exhausted at his lips began to trace my neck and breasts, his hair tickling my chest and stomach as he slid himself down me, placing his beautiful, muscular torso in-between my wet thighs.

His index finger traced my slit, the wetness lubricating it instantly. His warm breath on my sex caused me to shiver, building up my excitement before finally giving into a loud and lustful moan as his tongue slid around my clitoris, finding it instantly. He began circular movements, my body tingling with pleasure as I wrapped my legs around his neck as he increased the force of his velvet tongue against my clitoris, knowing this would bring me to orgasm in seconds.

  With every stroke of his tongue against my most delicate part, I moaned, groping the quilts violently, the quilts in which he slept once with his wife. I felt my eyes fall shut in ecstasy, my hips rising and muscles tightening, the room revolving around me, my thoughts inexistent..... He liked away my cum, comforting my aching clitoris with his tongue again, before kissing each one of my legs and crawling my up me, leaving a wet trail of his saliva and my cum on my stomach and breasts. 

Our tongues danced again, gently, my hands scratching down his back to grab his tight ass as he slid in-between my legs.

  I gasped, feeling the head of his lubricated, precum covered cock stroking my entrance, knowing his wicked intentions. I pressed one hand to his chest, moving his body as far away as possible from allowing his semen to come near my juices. I moved his hair behind his ears, kissing his neck and shoulders.

"I'm sorry, I can't," I whispered, blushing slightly, not wanting to see his reaction. He nodded, smiling sympathetically and catching my lips with his own.

  I twirled his body around, forcing him under me, wanting nothing but him inside of me right now, knowing it was impossible. I ran my hand over his wet tip, tingling at the sensation of it's excitement under my touch. We kissed once more, his tongue weak. I kissed his muscles, moving down his body slowly and seductively, increasing the intensity of my kisses. I finally reached his errectnes, the precumed tip glistening beautifully, the shaft, long and invincible almost, the balls, tight and smooth. His fingers buried themselves in my hair, pushing my head gently forwards, pressing my pouting lips in a kiss on his head. He twitched under the soft touch of my tongue,enchouraging me further to run my tongue down the long, hard shaft. I took the head into my mouth, circling it with the tip of my tongue as I took more of him in, knowing there would be no way I could take his fullness into me. My index finger moved in-between his balls, feeling them tighten deliciously under my touch, while I ran my tongue over his lubricated shaft again, causing almost an uproar of delightful moans. With my free hand I took his shaft, moving choreographed with my tongue and mouth, my hands still running over his constantly tightening balls. His body tensed, his quick, sharp breaths transformed into long moans, and finally, with a groan, his warm semen squirted into my mouth, causing me to swallow quickly due to the amount. 

  After a moment of cleansing his head, feeling his body relax in utter utopia, I felt his strong hands pull me up to his lips, my mouth on his again, sweet kisses. His hands slid down my arms, onto my back, guiding me gently to an innocent position, making him in control now. The velvet of his tongue slid down my neck, examining my entire body, the kisses irresistible, from my lips to my thighs. Both of our bodies rubbed together, wet with sweat from our excitement. My body echoed with tiredness, having experienced pleasures it had never before seen, and I told him so, to which he merely smiled.

  A glass of wine. Curled up in his arms and running his shoulder length curls over my fingers. I was in utter disbelief as I drifted off into a sleep. An argument with my parents, and several hours later falling asleep, naked, against my best friend's father. I felt James's lips trace mine before I finally gave in to the exhaustion.




My Best Friend's Father



All persons in this story are eighteen years of age or older.

*

My best friend, Emma had done it again. She promised that this time it would be a girl's night only, but she lied. After convincing me to go out with her, we planned to go back to her house and have a girly sleep over. But as usual she met a guy and left me in the lurch. 

Normally I would have gone home, but I had left my car and some of my belongings at her house. Like a true tart, she gave me her house key and told me stay at hers while she went back to some guys flat. She knew I was angry, what was I supposed to say to her father?

Emma's father, Jack was a lovely man. His wife, her mother, had died tragically young. Despite dealing with his own problems he had to put up with a lot of shit from Emma. She selfishly didn't have a care in the world at times.

As I climbed out of the taxi cab and paid the fare, I noticed the lounge light was still on. I hoped that Jack had just forgotten to turn it off before he went to bed, I couldn't handle facing him without Emma.

Before I could put the key into the lock, the door opened.

"Hi Sophie, come in, come in," he said, looking puzzled. "Where is Emma? Actually, I think I'd rather not know." He giggled.

I was a little bit shocked at the way he giggled as I entered the house. I thought any man would be horrified at the thought of his daughter staying out with strange men. But then I guess she had done it enough times.

"She's a wildcat isn't she?" he said. "Would you like a drink, Sophie?"

"Yeah, why not, thank you." I said. I sat down on the sofa feeling more relaxed about the situation. He gave me a glass of wine and sat down beside me. 

"Why do you put up with her shit, Jack?" I said. "I know she is my friend but you don't deserve what she puts you through."

He looked at me with unwavering eyes and smiled. 

"The death of her mother hit us hard," he said softly. "She is just trying to be independent."

I took a sip from my drink, trying to act unaware of the way he was looking at me.

"You didn't get lucky then?" he asked.

"I don't really do that sort of thing." I answered, shrugging my shoulders.

"I wish Emma would be a bit more like you," he sighed. "I guess what happened to her mother scared her into living life in the fast lane."

I felt sorry for him as I watched his head drop. "I'm sorry about your wife." I said.

"It's ok, Sophie. It was a long time ago," he said. "Anyway, you're looking very beautiful this evening. I'd have thought you'd be fighting the boys off in that outfit."

His comment made me blush. "Thank you, Jack," I said. "That's very sweet of you."

"I like your dress," he said, putting a hand on my thigh. "Do you mind? I love the feel of expensive fabric."

His touch caused my body to tense up, and I could only watch as the hem of my black baby doll dress moved up my leg, revealing the soft flesh of my thigh. This was my best friend's dad, and he was too old for my taste, but the way he looked and smiled at me was hypnotising. 

"What about Emma?" I asked, dropping my head and looking at his hand.

He grabbed my chin and lifted my head up to face him. "Don't worry about Emma." His fingers were gentle on my face, and I couldn't turn away. His hand tightened on my thigh, and moved slowly upwards, taking my dress with it, up towards my hip and baring more and more of my leg.

Despite the warm feeling that was running through me, I couldn't stop thinking how wrong this was. "You're so beautiful, Sophie."

I blushed again and relaxed a little as he let go of my face. My dress was now all the way up to my hips, revealing my black thong. He left the dress there, and let his hand wander further on.

Shock waves went through me as his hand went under the dress, over my stomach, across my hips, and then back again.

"That's it," he said. "Just relax, you're so hot, Sophie."

He was right; my body was burning up with lust and desire. I didn't want to think about Emma any more. She was the one that had left me alone for a cheap one night stand.

I went to open my mouth, but he prevented me from speaking by leaning over and kissing me. I could feel my body responding to his every touch, the insides of my pussy were warming up as moisture leaked into my thong.

Then, he lifted me across his lap, shifting himself so that I was straddling him. Hr ran his hands up and down my sides, underneath the dress, and I gasped, waiting for the moment when he would touch my breasts.

I hadn't worn a bra with this dress, and I could feel my nipples becoming hard against the soft material, level with his face. I had never felt so horny in my life, and I couldn't stop now, no matter whose father was touching me.

I was done being seduced; I wanted him to know I was his. As his hands were busy underneath my dress, undoing his pants, I brought my hands up to my breasts and started to caress them through the dress.

I gave him a naughty smile and started to gyrate on his knee. The excitement was causing me to breathe quickly as I worked my hands faster and rougher. I wanted to yank down my dress and thrust my breasts into his face but instead, I forced myself to release my breasts from my tight grip.

I grabbed the back of the sofa, resting my arms on either side of his shoulders, and pulled myself up so that I was raised a couple of inches above his cock. My breasts were now right in his face. I hooked my fingers under the thin straps of my dress and slid them down my arms, pulling the dress down over my breasts. Flinging my arms free, I heard him moan as the black dress fell down my body and settled around my waist.

His eyes opened wide as he looked down at my inviting cleavage. He moved his hands up and grabbed my bare breasts before pulling me towards him, and burying his head between my breasts.

I grasped the back of the sofa and threw my head back as he licked and sucked on my breasts. He made me feel so horny as he flicked his tongue across one stiff nipple, then across the other. My pussy was tingling and my knees were going weak. I grabbed his head and rammed it deeper into my cleavage. 

I could feel the long, thick shape of his cock across his lap as I lowered myself onto him.

"Fuck, is that thing real?" I gasped.

He didn't take his head from between my breasts to answer me; he didn't even acknowledge me as I reached down between my legs and took hold of his throbbing cock. I took it in both hands and began to stroke them up and down his impressive length.

I then raised myself up, pulled my thong to the side and placed the leaking tip of his cock against my pussy lips. I was forced to groan out loud as I rubbed it against my hot clit. But I couldn't tease him any longer; I needed to be filled by a rock hard cock, his rock hard cock.

I began to slowly edge his cock into my soaking wet hole. I could feel my pussy lips stretching as I fed his cock into my body, inch by glorious inch. Continuing to lower myself, I wondered how much I would be able to take as I felt myself expanding to accommodate him.

He sat there, hands on my hips, watching and sucking my breasts as the bounced and brushed against his face.

"So easy," he murmured. "When you're pussy is nice and wet."

I reached the base of his cock and slowly exhaled a deep breath. His cock continued to swell inside me, and I had no choice but to move. But as I raised myself off it, every inch of his fat cock rubbed against every inch of my aching pussy, so I had an uncontrollable urge to slam back down on him.

Every time I slammed down onto him I felt the end of his cock stretching deep inside my womb. I couldn't believe I could take the thing as it filled me over and over again. I focused my eyes on his cock as I tried, with each thrust of my hips, to lift my pussy higher. With just the tip of his cock inside me, I slammed down once more. Slamming, bouncing, dancing, you name it and I was doing it on his cock as he gave me more and more pleasure.

Then, he pushed back against the sofa and tensed himself, and then looking me straight in the eyes he pumped his hot cum inside me, finally causing my own shattering climax.

I collapsed onto him, my legs spread out on either side of him, and my breasts smothering him.