Can you have sex with your best friend and still keep the same friendship?...... Yes, yes it is possible if both are in sync and think alike. This happened to me a few years ago when I had a good friend Adriana* with whom we shared a lot of time.
The biggest attraction of my best friend was her enormous tits, I'm not exaggerating they were huge, voluminous, and as white as she herself, with small but pointed pink nipples that stood out on her shirt, drawing my eyes and awakening my darkest desires to try them.
But despite talking about everything without filters and even in a double sense, Adriana always told me that for her I was -in her words- asexual, because she saw me as her brother, who loved me with tenderness and didn't stir the slightest desire. This clearly hurt my male pride since we all like to feel desired, admired, even if you know it won't go further.
So my friends, Adriana's statements caused me to obsess over making her eat her words, that was a mix of my hidden desires for her body and the urge to see her have a wet orgasm provoked by me, her tender brother. So I started my perverse plan... I would make her desire me until she screamed at me to penetrate her.
Well, we used to commonly attend rumba parties together, so on one of those nights I decided to act. It was 2 am and neither of us had sleep, so I suggested innocently to Adriana that we buy a bottle of rum and drink it in her house. She liked the idea and we stopped to buy it.
That night my best friend wore a Mickey Mouse t-shirt and I swear the mouse's ears looked 3D thanks to her huge and appetizing tits. Already in her living room, the rum glasses emptied quickly while we talked, and I told her how much I loved seeing her in that shirt. coquettishly, but she liked feeling desired by her best friend, besides knowing well how hypersexual I am. Maybe due to the drinks or fatigue, she lay down on the sofa and asked me to bring her the glass, as I brought it close, I passed my right breast with the back of my hand and didn't say anything, only let out a small sigh that gave her away.
The die was cast, our conversation turned to sex and I started praising those beautiful breasts. She told me she could tell I wanted to eat them up with my eyes and without thinking asked me if I could touch them over the shirt. It would be the effect of the drinks but Adriana didn't hesitate much before responding that I should caress them softly.
At the touch, I was surprised by how warm her breasts were, passing through the fabric, finally I was feeling the roundness of her nipples, it was all a dream come true. My hands traveled slowly over those turgid mountains drawing a perfect curve, barely interrupted by her prominent nipples that already awakened, rising tempting and imposing as if wanting to break through the fabric.
Adriana's lips opened slightly and her breathing increased, my caresses were causing the desired effects on her. My mouth approached hers and without outbursts I began kissing her slowly, with sensuality more than passion so as not to clash with my caresses.
Each kiss was becoming something more than the previous one, our tongues merging into a single mouth of intertwined lips. My best friend was kissing deliciously. But I didn't lose sight of my objective, so while enjoying her kisses, my fingertips took possession of her nipples and making circles, gently pinched them, growing between my fingers.
Suddenly, I felt like my best friend's right hand was caressing my thigh almost unintentionally, slowly moving up towards the bulge growing beneath my zipper. It wasn't difficult for her to find it with her eyes closed, ' since under the fabric of my pants the pulsating volume of my sex was marked, now awake only for her.
Adriana's hands skillfully freed my penis from its prison of fabric. Her touch was warm and her hand grasped with boldness the venous and rosy trunk of my sex, the moisture flowing from the red tip of my cock moistening her fingers and facilitating the cadent movement of her caress from base to tip.
This is the first time I thought: you didn't arouse any desire in me and I smiled as I kissed her. Then I decided to lift her shirt and caress her breasts directly, discovering them so soft and warm that I couldn't help but follow with my mouth what my hands had started, and went on to suck her nipples like the sweetest expected.
First one at a time, then together, putting them in my mouth at the same time. The tip of my tongue caressed her nipples, drawing their shape, feeling their rough texture, sucking until they turned red.
Now Adriana's eyes remained closed and her mouth open, breathing heavily without stopping me from masturbating.
I kept kissing, licking, sucking those overflowing breasts that I had so desired, it was like being a child in a candy store, and after not knowing how long I'd been doing this my best friend whispered the first words since we started... wait a moment.
I froze, she got up to go upstairs leaving me alone in the living room with a tremendous erection pointing at the ceiling and the idea that she had regretted having sex with her best friend. But no, she went to change and came back wearing sweatpants and a loose shirt.
As I was sitting halfway on the sofa, when she arrived I didn't hesitate to put her legs one on each side and sit on me. Adriana's sex burned over my cock, barely separated by the fabric of her pants, so I didn't delay in lifting up her shirt and feeling the white skin of her breasts on my face again.
While she was going up and down, feeling the tip... pushing the fabric, which was already starting to get wet, inside your interior. I lowered my hand down her back until it got into her pants and discovered that she wasn't wearing underwear and that my fingers could play between her buttocks, until they reached her hot vagina.
As I made my way, I slowly ran my fingertips over her pink anus, making Adriana jump slightly, then I headed towards her vaginal lips. I explored the interior of my best friend's Cuquita with two fingers, and as I did, she wanted to rip out my tongue with her mouth.
Adriana's living room didn't have curtains and was on the first floor of the house, so from the street at that hour in the middle of the night we could be seen perfectly. But for me, that just added more flavor to what we were doing, while she didn't seem to have noticed it.
With both of us at our maximum arousal, my caresses on her Cuquita didn't decrease in intensity, but rather became deeper and there I heard those words I had longed for Adriana to say: I can't take it anymore, put it in already and whoever said me no, I pulled down her pants with one tug, with a bit of help from her position on top of me.
My best friend turned back up onto my lap to ride me, so I grabbed my cock and put the tip between the open lips of her Cuquita. Now Adriana let herself fall, impaling herself alone and feeling like my bright, veiny trunk was opening her vagina, introducing itself slowly into hers until my sex was embedded from base to tip inside hers.
My best friend started a wild in-and-out motion on top of my cock, swallowing it completely and pulling it out each time more lubricated. We looked at each other with morbid eyes and I clearly felt satisfied at having made her fall into temptation.
My hands opened up Adriana's large buttocks to facilitate my cock getting deeper inside and to control the speed of her thrusts. It was easy to take advantage of the chaos for sliding my ring finger until it reached the entrance of her tight anus, and thus began to penetrate her with the first phalanx in a circular massage at the rhythm of movement. When I had half the finger inside my best friend's ass, I could feel my cock entering her and on my face her enormous tits slapping me on the cheeks. It was paradise, it was hell itself, my most morbid dream come true. In the middle of the ass-licking we were giving each other, the next thing I heard Adriana say between moans and screams was: I'm going to cummm. The contractions of her vagina that were squeezing my cock, as if wanting to suck it inwards, along with her face of a madwoman made me come in torrents against the walls of her vagina. After recovering from that devastating simultaneous orgasm, my best friend and I looked at each other for a long time without saying anything. There we were, both naked on the sofa in her living room, she impaled on top of me, with my face between her enormous tits and my ring finger buried in her anus. A picture I would never have dreamed of. With the most intimate complicity I had ever had with any other woman in my life, we gave each other a wet and lustful kiss that neither of us wanted to end. And so, without getting dressed, we went up to her room and slept in spoon position until the next day, when we were woken up by strong knocks on the door - it was Adriana's mom asking angrily about the pile of clothes in the living room and the stain decorating half the sofa.
The biggest attraction of my best friend was her enormous tits, I'm not exaggerating they were huge, voluminous, and as white as she herself, with small but pointed pink nipples that stood out on her shirt, drawing my eyes and awakening my darkest desires to try them.
But despite talking about everything without filters and even in a double sense, Adriana always told me that for her I was -in her words- asexual, because she saw me as her brother, who loved me with tenderness and didn't stir the slightest desire. This clearly hurt my male pride since we all like to feel desired, admired, even if you know it won't go further.
So my friends, Adriana's statements caused me to obsess over making her eat her words, that was a mix of my hidden desires for her body and the urge to see her have a wet orgasm provoked by me, her tender brother. So I started my perverse plan... I would make her desire me until she screamed at me to penetrate her.
Well, we used to commonly attend rumba parties together, so on one of those nights I decided to act. It was 2 am and neither of us had sleep, so I suggested innocently to Adriana that we buy a bottle of rum and drink it in her house. She liked the idea and we stopped to buy it.
That night my best friend wore a Mickey Mouse t-shirt and I swear the mouse's ears looked 3D thanks to her huge and appetizing tits. Already in her living room, the rum glasses emptied quickly while we talked, and I told her how much I loved seeing her in that shirt. coquettishly, but she liked feeling desired by her best friend, besides knowing well how hypersexual I am. Maybe due to the drinks or fatigue, she lay down on the sofa and asked me to bring her the glass, as I brought it close, I passed my right breast with the back of my hand and didn't say anything, only let out a small sigh that gave her away.
The die was cast, our conversation turned to sex and I started praising those beautiful breasts. She told me she could tell I wanted to eat them up with my eyes and without thinking asked me if I could touch them over the shirt. It would be the effect of the drinks but Adriana didn't hesitate much before responding that I should caress them softly.
At the touch, I was surprised by how warm her breasts were, passing through the fabric, finally I was feeling the roundness of her nipples, it was all a dream come true. My hands traveled slowly over those turgid mountains drawing a perfect curve, barely interrupted by her prominent nipples that already awakened, rising tempting and imposing as if wanting to break through the fabric.
Adriana's lips opened slightly and her breathing increased, my caresses were causing the desired effects on her. My mouth approached hers and without outbursts I began kissing her slowly, with sensuality more than passion so as not to clash with my caresses.
Each kiss was becoming something more than the previous one, our tongues merging into a single mouth of intertwined lips. My best friend was kissing deliciously. But I didn't lose sight of my objective, so while enjoying her kisses, my fingertips took possession of her nipples and making circles, gently pinched them, growing between my fingers.
Suddenly, I felt like my best friend's right hand was caressing my thigh almost unintentionally, slowly moving up towards the bulge growing beneath my zipper. It wasn't difficult for her to find it with her eyes closed, ' since under the fabric of my pants the pulsating volume of my sex was marked, now awake only for her.
Adriana's hands skillfully freed my penis from its prison of fabric. Her touch was warm and her hand grasped with boldness the venous and rosy trunk of my sex, the moisture flowing from the red tip of my cock moistening her fingers and facilitating the cadent movement of her caress from base to tip.
This is the first time I thought: you didn't arouse any desire in me and I smiled as I kissed her. Then I decided to lift her shirt and caress her breasts directly, discovering them so soft and warm that I couldn't help but follow with my mouth what my hands had started, and went on to suck her nipples like the sweetest expected.
First one at a time, then together, putting them in my mouth at the same time. The tip of my tongue caressed her nipples, drawing their shape, feeling their rough texture, sucking until they turned red.
Now Adriana's eyes remained closed and her mouth open, breathing heavily without stopping me from masturbating.
I kept kissing, licking, sucking those overflowing breasts that I had so desired, it was like being a child in a candy store, and after not knowing how long I'd been doing this my best friend whispered the first words since we started... wait a moment.
I froze, she got up to go upstairs leaving me alone in the living room with a tremendous erection pointing at the ceiling and the idea that she had regretted having sex with her best friend. But no, she went to change and came back wearing sweatpants and a loose shirt.
As I was sitting halfway on the sofa, when she arrived I didn't hesitate to put her legs one on each side and sit on me. Adriana's sex burned over my cock, barely separated by the fabric of her pants, so I didn't delay in lifting up her shirt and feeling the white skin of her breasts on my face again.
While she was going up and down, feeling the tip... pushing the fabric, which was already starting to get wet, inside your interior. I lowered my hand down her back until it got into her pants and discovered that she wasn't wearing underwear and that my fingers could play between her buttocks, until they reached her hot vagina.
As I made my way, I slowly ran my fingertips over her pink anus, making Adriana jump slightly, then I headed towards her vaginal lips. I explored the interior of my best friend's Cuquita with two fingers, and as I did, she wanted to rip out my tongue with her mouth.
Adriana's living room didn't have curtains and was on the first floor of the house, so from the street at that hour in the middle of the night we could be seen perfectly. But for me, that just added more flavor to what we were doing, while she didn't seem to have noticed it.
With both of us at our maximum arousal, my caresses on her Cuquita didn't decrease in intensity, but rather became deeper and there I heard those words I had longed for Adriana to say: I can't take it anymore, put it in already and whoever said me no, I pulled down her pants with one tug, with a bit of help from her position on top of me.
My best friend turned back up onto my lap to ride me, so I grabbed my cock and put the tip between the open lips of her Cuquita. Now Adriana let herself fall, impaling herself alone and feeling like my bright, veiny trunk was opening her vagina, introducing itself slowly into hers until my sex was embedded from base to tip inside hers.
My best friend started a wild in-and-out motion on top of my cock, swallowing it completely and pulling it out each time more lubricated. We looked at each other with morbid eyes and I clearly felt satisfied at having made her fall into temptation.
My hands opened up Adriana's large buttocks to facilitate my cock getting deeper inside and to control the speed of her thrusts. It was easy to take advantage of the chaos for sliding my ring finger until it reached the entrance of her tight anus, and thus began to penetrate her with the first phalanx in a circular massage at the rhythm of movement. When I had half the finger inside my best friend's ass, I could feel my cock entering her and on my face her enormous tits slapping me on the cheeks. It was paradise, it was hell itself, my most morbid dream come true. In the middle of the ass-licking we were giving each other, the next thing I heard Adriana say between moans and screams was: I'm going to cummm. The contractions of her vagina that were squeezing my cock, as if wanting to suck it inwards, along with her face of a madwoman made me come in torrents against the walls of her vagina. After recovering from that devastating simultaneous orgasm, my best friend and I looked at each other for a long time without saying anything. There we were, both naked on the sofa in her living room, she impaled on top of me, with my face between her enormous tits and my ring finger buried in her anus. A picture I would never have dreamed of. With the most intimate complicity I had ever had with any other woman in my life, we gave each other a wet and lustful kiss that neither of us wanted to end. And so, without getting dressed, we went up to her room and slept in spoon position until the next day, when we were woken up by strong knocks on the door - it was Adriana's mom asking angrily about the pile of clothes in the living room and the stain decorating half the sofa.
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