Broken Friendship. Broken Ass

Hello! How are you?! Today I want to tell you a story that involves one of my best cross-dressing friends and her boyfriend. We're currently distant due to this episode. I'd like it if, beyond whether or not you like the story, you could tell me if I acted badly or should have done something else. Thanks for reading my story and see you soon!!! Kisses!!! Sofy.- Maia is 28 years old and we've known each other since I was around 19, when I started dressing up as a girl and going to clubs, parties, and different places on horseback. She was introduced to me by a mutual friend and the meeting place at that time was a club in Federal Capital. I have to admit that from the first moment she really clicked with me, but I had the feeling it wasn't reciprocal. That feeling kept showing up as we got to know each other better until we became very good friends. We always got together at her place to do some pre-drinks. We would take advantage of our cross-dressing group using her apartment since she lived alone. It was the envy of all. She knew I lived with my parents, so she was always very hospitable towards me. We exchanged clothes, told each other stories, makeup, etc. Those get-togethers at her place with the rest of the cross-dressing girls who came over were not just about having a few drinks, but also sharing lovely moments between people who had similar tastes. In my opinion, Maia was the most beautiful girl in the group. She always praised me, but I always thought she was more beautiful and had a better body. She didn't share my thinking because she said that all the boys she knew would ask about me. I have to admit that in part it was true. She introduced me to many guys with whom I ended up going out. I even used her hotel room on more than one occasion. She was more reckless than me. She didn't have problems going to someone's house she had just met, doing so in a car... whatever comes. I think that also worked against her with some guys, since they had her categorized as 'too easy', and left her for last... let's say... if they didn't have luck picking up another cross or transvestite.

I understand that it didn't work in her favor either that she told everyone about all her hookups.

When we got together with the rest of the girls, it was normal for the first hour of our gathering to be dedicated to listening to Maia tell us how she had caught up with guys in great detail. It was super explicit. With the other girls, we would look at each other like we couldn't believe what she was telling us - a super liberal cross girl, open-minded, really admirable at times.

Our little world is very small and also full of envy. I think that since she was so explicit and maybe not reserved enough, it made it hard for her to have a stable guy.

But Maia's luck changed when she met Cristian.

I always knew he was the one for me. He was always behind her, but the dude didn't give a damn. He wouldn't stop talking about him, saying he had gotten his phone number, Facebook, Instagram, everything!

Of course I always encouraged her to see if maybe someday it would work out with him, but she wanted something more than just a fling with him. She was hooked on the dude.

I know Cristian from the same not-so-sacred places Maia went with me, and precisely Cristian wasn't a saint.

I don't know how he got her phone (something that almost never happened), and started writing to me. At first I responded well, but then it got intense.

Not just in terms of the number of messages, but also his intentions.

Of course he started sending me pictures of his cock, pictures of him naked, etc., and telling me he wanted to see me, be together...

I know what you're all wondering... how's Cristian doing?

He's a macho. Dark-haired, tall... must be around 1.85 meters. Although he's not very muscular, he clearly takes care of his body and worries about it, very strong the hdjajaj!!! The photos also seemed super big cock to you, but I distrust the photos. Today everyone is an expert at making it seem like they have tremendous girth and then it's not that way. They're Photoshop geniuses.

The reality is that since I knew Maia was really hot with him, I ended up blocking him. And parallelly, Maia told me she was talking to Cristian and they were about to finalize something.

Obviously, I had made the better decision by distancing myself from him and not having any kind of contact, even phone contact.

In conclusion, Maia did start dating Cristian. And apparently everything was going well. Proof of this is that she told us in detail about her first encounters with him during our girls' nights out.

I must be sincere, I got healthy envy when listening to her talk about how she was devouring Cristian's cock, but on the other hand it made me happy to see my friend doing well. It had been a while since I was looking for someone good, with a nice bed, a lovely body, better cock, and apparently something stable.

She stopped going out some weekends with us, half like she distanced herself and lost contact, both personal and phone, for about three or four months. It seemed like her things were going well.

Until one day, I got a message from her. Really surprised me and made me happy, but on the other hand I thought she had fought with her boyfriend.

We started chatting, we arranged to meet up and chat for a bit alone.

I went to her house one day during the week - unusual for us, and atypical-, and we killed ourselves laughing while talking and reminiscing. She told me she was really into Cristian, more than ever.

Until here everything was normal. I knew something was coming. And so it was.

Later in the chat, she started telling me that with Cristian they were doing well, but she wanted to get back to her old ways, do new things, and freshen up the relationship...and she had thought of me....oh! I knew where this was going...but she was making a big deal about it.

Not giving him more... loops...they were thinking about a threesome...adding another cross girl, and they had thought of me.

If my first reaction was a laugh, she looked at me fixedly, strongly, as if something annoyed her.-- Maia, you're crazy!!! What are you telling me!!!-- We think of you, Sofy...you know that I think you're the most beautiful in the group and the most sexual. Plus we know each other really well and have super friendly trust.-'         Hey, did we think, did you think, or did Chris think?-'         It was between the two of us, we were chatting since almost the beginning of our relationship. While he was talking to me, I knew he was lying. It wasn't his idea, it was Cristian's idea without a doubt. Don't want to overvalue myself, but I think he was using Mai to get to me, it seemed so little to me. My first response was NO. I changed the subject, although later when I left his depto, he continued with his strategy of persuasion. He drove me crazy for two weeks. Even called me a bad friend for not giving in. He invited me again to his house, I agreed, even with some anger. We started talking again and I agreed, only because of her. I swear it was only for her. He thought Cristian was scattered with her, that it was a way to save the relationship. Poor thing, he was manipulating her.-'         May, what do they want to do? What's the story?-'         Nothing from the other world friend. A trio, caresses, kisses, playfulness, hands, heat, haha!-         But what's the vibe? What am I doing in the middle of you two? I understand it's rare for me. You're not stopping being my friend and he's just messing around. I need to clarify before we get started, that with Maia we had some party nights, but never anything serious between us, beyond hooking up and killing each other with kisses.-'         Sofy, you'd only want to accompany me. We wouldn't get tired of each other, we could kiss freely among the three of us, touch, and... unless it bothers you... I don't have drama about you sucking Cris' cock...-'         Hey... were you drinking?-'         It's already spoken! Chris doesn't have drama. He told me that a blow job at two mouths with us would kill him.-'         I can't believe you! Why am I accepting?!-         Haha! Don't be a silly friend! We're going to have it great! Forget about it!-'         I don't know him, he's your boyfriend...-'         It's not going to go any further than that... actually the idea is for us three to get hot and you more like a voyeur, not so much participating. Of course you're going to have to blow her Slut!!! Hahaha!-         You're totally crazy, Mai... I don't know what I'm getting myself into...-         That's a yes, right? I talked it over with Cris and ultimodetalles...I'll let you know! Yes, I had accepted, but I wanted to say, with great guilt. I repeat, I don't want to overestimate myself, but Christian was using Maia to get to me, in my humble opinion. And I didn't want my friend to lose the person who was doing her good, or at least that seemed like it. So I agreed. They informed me of the date and place (obviously Mai's apartment). The idea was to dress up there and have something to drink as a prelude to contracting. And so it was. Since Maia knew me very well, I wasn't going to disappoint her in terms of my look. She likes it when I wear black. I brought a little black outfit with push-up because I'm very curvy, tacos, and a very short dress, leaving you to imagine the beginning of my butt. Maia was made into a goddess. I always thought she was very beautiful since I met her. A bad needle, a ripped jean not only in front but also showing something of her booty, and a little white top. A bomb! Cris was very pretty too, more simple obviously. Jean, white body shirt, and very quiet shoes. He wouldn't stop looking at me. It intimidated me, I felt like Maia could suspect something weird or get upset. But since she saw me taking it, I think it wasn't going to happen. She's the type that gets happy when taking some wine or champagne. I'm not into drinking alcohol. No more than an hour of drinks and flirting, Mai broke the ice...-'         Let's go to the room like that we're more comfortable?-'         Come on! Sofy is coming too?

We went into the room and Maia grabbed Christian and me, starting to kiss us like crazy. Christian joined in with Mai's initiative, and I was half-restrained.

He started touching both of our Bootys with his hands, but kept giving each of us kisses for a while.

While Christian was squeezing our asses hard with his hands, he asked Mai and me to kiss each other, and we did. I have to admit that from that moment on, I started to loosen up, and the situation didn't bother me as much anymore.

Plus, I was calm because the rules had been clear with Mai. In fact, she had outlined them... kisses, underwear, caresses, touching us, and even sucking Cristian's cock - everything was okay.

The situation kept advancing until we all helped each other get out of our clothes. He ended up in boxers, Maia only wore a thong, and I was left with my black lingerie set.

We then threw ourselves onto the bed like corpses. Our bodies, hands, mouths, and tongues were no longer distinguishable. It was everyone against everyone, with a lot of heat.

Maia would smile whenever she caught someone's gaze, as if she was agreeing with my actions.

Cristian received my kisses while Maia went down to discover her member, which had become erect beneath her boxers.

I noticed that Mai had left it completely naked and had started sucking his cock, but I couldn't tear my gaze away to check, since I was in the middle of a tongue kiss with my friend's boyfriend.

Cristian took me from behind with one of his arms, squeezed one of my ass cheeks with his hand, and searched for my Booty with his index finger. This wasn't part of the plan or the spoken rules with Mai, but I didn't say anything while finding my hole.

Mai, from below, without stopping sucking Cristian's cock, grabbed my right hand and brought it to her asshole, so that I could grab it. It was time. to test if what I had seen in the photos that Christian had sent me matched reality. And it hadn't been Photoshopped, haha! High tension had the hd! Beautiful cock with very marked veins. It looked like a cock with varicose veins!!! While I was taking care of it, Maia came down even more and started eating his balls, and some other tongue action on the bum too, probably... considering how slutty she is... In a moment I heard Maia's voice...-'         Come here, go down, help me. I didn't refuse the invitation. She left the necessary place for me to take over her cock's male. She had left it hard like a stake, so my job was just to enjoy that piece of erect meat in my mouth. While I was sucking it, they were saying something to each other in a low voice, which I didn't manage to hear. But I assumed that my job was complete until then, as we had agreed. Christian at that moment came with his two hands behind my head and started making movements with his pelvis, like screwing my mouth, while he savagely kissed Mai. I only limited myself to trying to withstand this thrust of that pig in my mouth and with the palms of my hands, supporting them on Cris's abdomen to make force towards the back and not gag, despite not managing to do so beyond the force she was making. It was clear that our heat had surpassed the three of us, but did that justify breaking what we had agreed? Mai came to my rescue, asking me to take care of her male's eggs. At this point Cris was already lying on the edge of the bed, I kneeling in front of him eating eggs, and Mai doing a great job on the glans and trunk of her male's cock. Everything was boiling. So much heat. That's how it is, so my friend at one moment, offering me with her hands her male's cock said...-         Suck it slowly...what do you feel? Guess?-'         It has a liquid pre-seminal taste... is it about to end already for this dude?
We started laughing together, thinking we had cooked Christian. There's no doubt that the tip of his pre-seminal liquid was emitting doses. The flavor was unmistakable.
But I didn't know Christian sexually, and I made a mistake by underestimating his sexual resistance.
I must admit that at that point, I was as hot and having fun as Mai and Christian were. I was liberated, eager to keep playing. But everything was about to get intense.
And I say this because even though Mai and I had set some game rules, obviously she hadn't consented them with her guy, and that would be a problem, a big problem.
And it's that in a moment Christian asked me to stop, put me on 4 legs at the edge of the bed, and while my friend didn't stop rubbing his cock, he started giving me a brilliant blow job, which was a synchronized dance of tongue, fingers, and spit in my butt.
I could only grab onto the sheets tightly and arch my back well so that this pounding wouldn't have any inconvenience in getting his tongue deep into my hole.
At that moment I didn't know Mai's reaction or her expressions. She was behind me, attached to her guy's cock, in a threesome she had asked me to do. I thought she was enjoying it as much as I was, but later I would find out she wasn't.
In a moment I realized the blow job from Booty Cristian went beyond. It wasn't just a simple manipulation of my butt with tongue and fingers, but he was obviously preparing my ass to host his piece.
My sensations were mixed. On one hand, doubts about what we had talked and agreed on with Mai, but on the other, I wanted to have that kind of trunk inside my Booty as I had baptized it... To be honest... naturally, without a condom.

The only thing I managed to do was grab the sheets tighter, arch my back well, separate my thighs, and relax my abdomen to receive the tremendous cumshot peacefully.

With the corner of his eye, he saw how Christian put his feet on top of the bed, next to my body, to pin me down from above, flexing his legs.

He took me with force by the clitoris with his hands, also to help him maintain that position so placenter and physically demanding. It wasn't going to be a problem for him. He was a very athletic type. The problem would be mine to support him.

With soft pushes, he began to insert the cock into my Booty, inch by inch, without a condom, please.

My sensitivity in my clitoris allowed me to feel how his head was advancing fold by fold my bum, very smoothly, without violence, until it lodged itself entirely, colliding his abdomen against my buttocks, showing that I was buried up to the eggs.

And Maia? In silence, she only limited her intervention to looking and caressing my back, surely perceiving from this how such penetration had put my skin on edge.

Cristian intensified the pace. Like a car, as he advanced, changing gears... first... second... third... fourth... fifth... and Christian was a high-end car... he had sixth gear....and so he let me know with his moans.

One hand on my waist, the other hand of Christian squeezing my neck and face against the bed sheet... and the cock pounding and pounding.

I felt completely liberated. That made it possible for me to enjoy, complain at each thrust of the cock in my Booty, ask for more, whimper at each sensation of pain, relax my sphincter at each sensation of pleasure.

Although I had lost track of time, my Booty was telling me that they had been pumping it with too much intensity for a long time. I thought Christian would never... I had been deceived by the taste of pre-seminal liquid when he had state sucking...a false alarm. While I was enjoying myself as a slut, simultaneously I was hurting my Booty. With each withdrawal towards the back that I made, I filled my Booty with air, which made it sound when I returned to bury the cock with force. The smell of sex invaded the room. Christian totally sweaty, with the cum about to come through that beautiful cock that had been property of Maia, my friend until then. He began asking me if he could still have the cum...with shame and in a low voice responding yes...-'         Do you want it inside the tiny ass slut? I was barely mumbling... and only my mouth would come out with moans and whimpers before each whipping. It's there that I go back to hearing Maia's voice, telling her to finish on our face. I think Christian wasn't convinced of that. His body and not lowering the intensity of the fuck showed it was the opposite. The very son of a slut didn't plan to stop screwing me until he came in my cock. And so it was. And that's where I decided to make out with Maia and break our pact, which we had agreed upon as far as each one would go in their intervention in this experience. When I felt Christian slam his cock into my ass, I jumped up spinning like a slut, as if Maia wasn't present, and I got back down on my knees in front of the male, taking hold of his cock so completely that I annulled Maia. Christian held me with both hands behind my head, making me swallow his cock and suck it until he came completely. I swear I could feel clearly in my mouth the taste of his cum, his hard flesh irritated by penetration, the taste of my shit mixed with something bloody lodged along the shaft of his cock. My heat made all I saw was a beautiful cock well lubricated spitting out cum... that was the achievement of my Booty working and taking the rigor of the male... it was the only one who deserved to take the cum in that room. It was all heat until Christian collapsed on the bed... me kneeling totally outraged, with some signs of cum on my lips that I didn't manage to swallow, and more so beside Maia... stunned, her face slightly disfigured, definitely angry. She got up without a word and went to the bathroom. When I felt the sound of the door closing, Christian repositioned himself and took advantage of it to rub his cock on my face and push the last remnants of semen into my mouth, then seal everything with a tongue kiss between us. I also went to the bathroom, changed and stored. My baby clothes in my backpack. I felt it was time to avoid any uncomfortable dialogue. Saluted Christian, Maia came down to open the door for me and greeted me with a kiss, but serious, as incredulous by what I had seen and lived, surely angry about my actions and his boy's. On one side I feel guilty, but I think she is also responsible for what happened. Although we haven't spoken or messaged each other in months, I believe that through chat, we can become great friends again, like we used to be. By common comments from friends, I know she's still going out with Christian, but all the girls know that he cheats on every cross or transvestite who crosses his path. I don't know how long they'll stay together...that's no longer my concern.