Context: I've known my best friend since years ago, both our families consider the other part of the same family, we've slept together, gone out together, met each other's partners and logically they told us we were a couple or should be one, but more than some jealousy that a sister might have with her brother there was never any, but if anything started to get rocky. She's the typical curvy type, petite, tender-faced, brunette, wide hips and thighs of equal width, big buttocks hidden by her hips, and breasts that were already size +100 since she was 16. And I also have my thing, always in shape because from childhood I practiced all types of sports, 1.80 meters tall, neither too high nor too low, with a similar skin tone and some tattoos, let's say it attracted attention either well or badly.
The problems started about a year ago, we had planned to meet one Friday night and go to the beach with her family the next day, when I arrived at her house she was just getting out of the shower. I waited for her to change, then entered her room where she found me and told me so, and I found her in bikini because she wanted my opinion on how it looked, I told her it looked good but she didn't convince herself with the color, so she took off the top part of the bikini leaving her pair of breasts exposed. I repeat, I had already seen her in bikini and bra before so I knew she had bigger breasts than most, but what hypnotized me were her nipples, they were black, well-rounded, big, I don't think I'm lying when I say each one occupied half a breast, I got lost thinking about how it would be to suck that until I reacted and pretended not to notice, luckily she didn't realize I was looking at her because she was checking herself out in the mirror thinking which bikinis would go with the bottom part, I acted like I had just realized something and turned around looking at the wall asking for forgiveness, she asked why and... Tell her it was because I was there with her without a bra or anything and she laughed and said it didn't bother her that I looked at her. Then we went to the beach with her family, had a good time and kept going to her house regularly like always, sleeping together during siesta as our routine was. But this time I had to control myself because I couldn't get rid of that image in my head every time I saw her, seeing her half-naked. A week later, on the following Saturday, she and a friend of hers invited me out to a bowling alley just the three of us, I accepted obviously, we drank but without anything suspicious or provocative. At the end of the night, her friend left on her own and my best friend invited me to sleep over at her house since it was closer. When we arrived, her mother surprised us by saying wait in the living room while she got things ready for me to sleep on an extra bed they had. While waiting, my friend asked me to help her take off her skirt which she had worn out, I thought it was a joke until I saw that the zipper was stuck, without realizing it I knelt down behind her to be more comfortable and grabbed the zipper and managed to open it and pull out her skirt. But in doing so, I lost my balance and before falling, I stretched out my hand and managed to grab something, when I looked up, I found myself 5 centimeters from that glorious ass with my face pointing between her buttocks, I assumed she hadn't noticed because she wasn't looking at me but when I tried to move silently I realized my hand was firmly grasping her left cheek, I remember never having felt anything like it, so big and spongy, without being firm but it blew my mind. I realized she was aware of where I was but didn't say anything, just turned her head, we made eye contact and I'm not sure if it was because we were drunk or both secretly wanted to. We wanted but she leaned forward opening her ass a little for me, seeing perfectly how her thong was disappearing inside and being just a few centimeters away from finding it, when I took courage and was about to bury my face in it that's when the mother came back, seeing that embarrassing situation, she reacted quickly and explained to her that I was helping her take off her skirt which was true at first, mom didn't believe us but pretended to and made her go change, I waited outside trying to get rid of the redness on my face when I see my friend come out with a sports short that was loose but still showed off her great figure, and a nearly translucent shirt without a bra, showing the shape of her nipples, I tried to control my thoughts and asked where she was going to sleep since I saw two beds and we were going to sleep in the room, just the three of us, to which she responded very confidently that we would be sleeping together, I didn't have time to react when she grabbed my arm and tried to force me into the room as we saw mom lifting her sister up, my friend asked why she was doing that and explained that her sister was going to sleep in the other room and they would sleep together, so I could sleep more comfortably being bigger and using a small mattress, clearly it was a lie but I wasn't who to complain to, my friend did reprimand me though the decision was already made, each one got into their bed and I thought that was all, but when I turned over I see my friend who had gotten into the bed next to mine which faced me not looking at me, instead she chose to turn around and leave her ass outside of the sheet for me to see, once again having that ass so close and unable to do anything, in my mind I wanted to lower her short and eat that ass but if mom found out she'd kick me out but I preferred to behave. sleep and keep going, the next day I left and never had another approach with my friend again, both of us ignored what happened without bringing it up again. One or two years later, my best friend went to a party where she met a guy, deciding to leave and spend the night together, with such luck that she ended up pregnant at almost 20 years old and despite not wanting to be a couple, they agreed to live together for the baby's sake, so they tried until that relationship logically wasn't fruitful, neither of them failed as parents, both were loving towards the baby and worried about it equally, the problem was between them. One day, returning from work, my friend called me, I noticed her voice was weird, so I asked what was going on and she asked if I could come to her house to talk, I said yes, that I would wait for her while I took a bath and then go, later I arrived, we went in and started talking as if nothing had happened, I didn't want to bring up the topic because I noticed she didn't want to until it became inevitable, she told me that even though cohabitation was never wonderful but passable, the problem was that after giving birth she hadn't lost the weight she gained, you could tell the baby was already a year old and she still looked like he wasn't born, and in one of the discussions with her son's father this guy reproached him before leaving for work saying when they met it was something but now it didn't provoke anything in him, I hugged her thinking and all that came out was 'to me you're still as beautiful as always' but being taller and still hugging I saw she had a short pants half-fallen down, showing off her butt which also grew due to weight gain, and without thinking I said 'and you have a bigger booty too if we're talking about it', she laughed changing her whole face, I wondered if what I was saying was true and insisted on the topic since it seemed like it lifted her mood, she also entered into the topic with me about my physical appearance, even though... I had also gained some pounds from stopping training due to life's things called debts and double-shift work, as being broad-shouldered hid it, and I insisted that she, being curvy-waisted, would also hide it. After a few minutes, she thanked me and asked me to put the water on for coffee while she went to the bathroom; her boyfriend worked in the afternoon so we had until night, and even though I worked the next morning, I didn't mind, I wanted to be there. Later, after putting the water to boil, I turned around and saw that she had taken off her pants to check out her ass in the bathroom mirror, I made a joke about not trusting my judgment and she replied I thought it was gone, but seeing it well at your pace, I'm still good and then she gave herself a slap on the butt that made everything move and generate that I couldn't take my eyes off it. She quickly called me and I thought she was going to bother me for looking, but actually she asked me to stretch out my hand so she could see the comparison, since her hand was very small next to mine, and she wanted to see how a moderately large hand looked on her ass, I just put my hand in front of hers but she insisted, grabbed my hand and forced me to grab it fully saying she was sure it wasn't the first time, even though it was true, it still felt strange, since what had happened years ago had faded from my memory so for that moment it was something new to me, but at the same time I liked the feeling even if I didn't show it. When she was satisfied, she let me go and we kept talking about anything until I had to leave, a little later she went back to doing what she used to do, posting photos in underwear, posting stories where she left little to the imagination, recovering her confidence, since she only posted one photo of her face every now and then because she was afraid of showing off the extra pounds. From there on, months passed during which I had to leave the city for a time ago when I worked in private security and they had given me the opportunity to work for a while in the capital since they were short-staffed to meet their demand, a time that would pay me double with free accommodation, as a single person it was convenient for me, when all the commotion passed and they offered me to stay fixed in the capital or return to my city I preferred to return, more than half a year had passed and I hadn't been able to adapt, besides the salary already being the same wherever I stayed, when I returned, I found a series of events that I couldn't believe, my best friend was living with her mother's house since she had separated from her partner, something I never knew until I ran into her by chance in the center, who told me that he didn't spend half his day working all hours as he said, but rather worked 8 hours and then went to see another woman, reason why he left at 10 and returned at 7 pm, I talked to my friend and she told me it was true but didn't tell me anything to avoid me doing something, she wanted to close the topic, I respected her decision and we moved on, I would visit her almost every day to help with the baby, who had a week old, one week old him until justice determined who would keep him, one Sunday returning from work I decided to talk to her and she told me she was feeling bad for feeling like a burden to her mother, so I told her if she wanted I would go get her the next day and we would spend the day in my house to change our routine, she accepted and the next day after work as we had agreed I went to pick her up and only then did I find out that week she wouldn't have the baby, we spent the day and when it was getting late I asked if she could stay overnight, I told her obviously yes but at that moment I remembered I had a single bed with two places, so I suggested she sleep in the bed and I on the sofa, but practically forced me to let her sleep With her since we were both getting into bed, I was used to sleeping in underwear but being accompanied made me have to improvise a pajama until my friend comes and tells me she usually slept only with a thong and a sleeveless shirt without a bra. After asking each other if the other one was bothered and agreeing that it wasn't, we went to bed with the TV on in the background and she asked if I could hug her. We talked about life for 40 or 50 minutes until my brain absorbed that I wasn't rubbing against her pants as always but rather her butt and my penis started to erect but I managed to regain control of the conversation and kept going like nothing was wrong, ignoring the fact that maybe she would have noticed it. Before sleeping, I wondered if it was possible to stay for the whole week to free her mom at least that time and told her there was no problem.
The problems started about a year ago, we had planned to meet one Friday night and go to the beach with her family the next day, when I arrived at her house she was just getting out of the shower. I waited for her to change, then entered her room where she found me and told me so, and I found her in bikini because she wanted my opinion on how it looked, I told her it looked good but she didn't convince herself with the color, so she took off the top part of the bikini leaving her pair of breasts exposed. I repeat, I had already seen her in bikini and bra before so I knew she had bigger breasts than most, but what hypnotized me were her nipples, they were black, well-rounded, big, I don't think I'm lying when I say each one occupied half a breast, I got lost thinking about how it would be to suck that until I reacted and pretended not to notice, luckily she didn't realize I was looking at her because she was checking herself out in the mirror thinking which bikinis would go with the bottom part, I acted like I had just realized something and turned around looking at the wall asking for forgiveness, she asked why and... Tell her it was because I was there with her without a bra or anything and she laughed and said it didn't bother her that I looked at her. Then we went to the beach with her family, had a good time and kept going to her house regularly like always, sleeping together during siesta as our routine was. But this time I had to control myself because I couldn't get rid of that image in my head every time I saw her, seeing her half-naked. A week later, on the following Saturday, she and a friend of hers invited me out to a bowling alley just the three of us, I accepted obviously, we drank but without anything suspicious or provocative. At the end of the night, her friend left on her own and my best friend invited me to sleep over at her house since it was closer. When we arrived, her mother surprised us by saying wait in the living room while she got things ready for me to sleep on an extra bed they had. While waiting, my friend asked me to help her take off her skirt which she had worn out, I thought it was a joke until I saw that the zipper was stuck, without realizing it I knelt down behind her to be more comfortable and grabbed the zipper and managed to open it and pull out her skirt. But in doing so, I lost my balance and before falling, I stretched out my hand and managed to grab something, when I looked up, I found myself 5 centimeters from that glorious ass with my face pointing between her buttocks, I assumed she hadn't noticed because she wasn't looking at me but when I tried to move silently I realized my hand was firmly grasping her left cheek, I remember never having felt anything like it, so big and spongy, without being firm but it blew my mind. I realized she was aware of where I was but didn't say anything, just turned her head, we made eye contact and I'm not sure if it was because we were drunk or both secretly wanted to. We wanted but she leaned forward opening her ass a little for me, seeing perfectly how her thong was disappearing inside and being just a few centimeters away from finding it, when I took courage and was about to bury my face in it that's when the mother came back, seeing that embarrassing situation, she reacted quickly and explained to her that I was helping her take off her skirt which was true at first, mom didn't believe us but pretended to and made her go change, I waited outside trying to get rid of the redness on my face when I see my friend come out with a sports short that was loose but still showed off her great figure, and a nearly translucent shirt without a bra, showing the shape of her nipples, I tried to control my thoughts and asked where she was going to sleep since I saw two beds and we were going to sleep in the room, just the three of us, to which she responded very confidently that we would be sleeping together, I didn't have time to react when she grabbed my arm and tried to force me into the room as we saw mom lifting her sister up, my friend asked why she was doing that and explained that her sister was going to sleep in the other room and they would sleep together, so I could sleep more comfortably being bigger and using a small mattress, clearly it was a lie but I wasn't who to complain to, my friend did reprimand me though the decision was already made, each one got into their bed and I thought that was all, but when I turned over I see my friend who had gotten into the bed next to mine which faced me not looking at me, instead she chose to turn around and leave her ass outside of the sheet for me to see, once again having that ass so close and unable to do anything, in my mind I wanted to lower her short and eat that ass but if mom found out she'd kick me out but I preferred to behave. sleep and keep going, the next day I left and never had another approach with my friend again, both of us ignored what happened without bringing it up again. One or two years later, my best friend went to a party where she met a guy, deciding to leave and spend the night together, with such luck that she ended up pregnant at almost 20 years old and despite not wanting to be a couple, they agreed to live together for the baby's sake, so they tried until that relationship logically wasn't fruitful, neither of them failed as parents, both were loving towards the baby and worried about it equally, the problem was between them. One day, returning from work, my friend called me, I noticed her voice was weird, so I asked what was going on and she asked if I could come to her house to talk, I said yes, that I would wait for her while I took a bath and then go, later I arrived, we went in and started talking as if nothing had happened, I didn't want to bring up the topic because I noticed she didn't want to until it became inevitable, she told me that even though cohabitation was never wonderful but passable, the problem was that after giving birth she hadn't lost the weight she gained, you could tell the baby was already a year old and she still looked like he wasn't born, and in one of the discussions with her son's father this guy reproached him before leaving for work saying when they met it was something but now it didn't provoke anything in him, I hugged her thinking and all that came out was 'to me you're still as beautiful as always' but being taller and still hugging I saw she had a short pants half-fallen down, showing off her butt which also grew due to weight gain, and without thinking I said 'and you have a bigger booty too if we're talking about it', she laughed changing her whole face, I wondered if what I was saying was true and insisted on the topic since it seemed like it lifted her mood, she also entered into the topic with me about my physical appearance, even though... I had also gained some pounds from stopping training due to life's things called debts and double-shift work, as being broad-shouldered hid it, and I insisted that she, being curvy-waisted, would also hide it. After a few minutes, she thanked me and asked me to put the water on for coffee while she went to the bathroom; her boyfriend worked in the afternoon so we had until night, and even though I worked the next morning, I didn't mind, I wanted to be there. Later, after putting the water to boil, I turned around and saw that she had taken off her pants to check out her ass in the bathroom mirror, I made a joke about not trusting my judgment and she replied I thought it was gone, but seeing it well at your pace, I'm still good and then she gave herself a slap on the butt that made everything move and generate that I couldn't take my eyes off it. She quickly called me and I thought she was going to bother me for looking, but actually she asked me to stretch out my hand so she could see the comparison, since her hand was very small next to mine, and she wanted to see how a moderately large hand looked on her ass, I just put my hand in front of hers but she insisted, grabbed my hand and forced me to grab it fully saying she was sure it wasn't the first time, even though it was true, it still felt strange, since what had happened years ago had faded from my memory so for that moment it was something new to me, but at the same time I liked the feeling even if I didn't show it. When she was satisfied, she let me go and we kept talking about anything until I had to leave, a little later she went back to doing what she used to do, posting photos in underwear, posting stories where she left little to the imagination, recovering her confidence, since she only posted one photo of her face every now and then because she was afraid of showing off the extra pounds. From there on, months passed during which I had to leave the city for a time ago when I worked in private security and they had given me the opportunity to work for a while in the capital since they were short-staffed to meet their demand, a time that would pay me double with free accommodation, as a single person it was convenient for me, when all the commotion passed and they offered me to stay fixed in the capital or return to my city I preferred to return, more than half a year had passed and I hadn't been able to adapt, besides the salary already being the same wherever I stayed, when I returned, I found a series of events that I couldn't believe, my best friend was living with her mother's house since she had separated from her partner, something I never knew until I ran into her by chance in the center, who told me that he didn't spend half his day working all hours as he said, but rather worked 8 hours and then went to see another woman, reason why he left at 10 and returned at 7 pm, I talked to my friend and she told me it was true but didn't tell me anything to avoid me doing something, she wanted to close the topic, I respected her decision and we moved on, I would visit her almost every day to help with the baby, who had a week old, one week old him until justice determined who would keep him, one Sunday returning from work I decided to talk to her and she told me she was feeling bad for feeling like a burden to her mother, so I told her if she wanted I would go get her the next day and we would spend the day in my house to change our routine, she accepted and the next day after work as we had agreed I went to pick her up and only then did I find out that week she wouldn't have the baby, we spent the day and when it was getting late I asked if she could stay overnight, I told her obviously yes but at that moment I remembered I had a single bed with two places, so I suggested she sleep in the bed and I on the sofa, but practically forced me to let her sleep With her since we were both getting into bed, I was used to sleeping in underwear but being accompanied made me have to improvise a pajama until my friend comes and tells me she usually slept only with a thong and a sleeveless shirt without a bra. After asking each other if the other one was bothered and agreeing that it wasn't, we went to bed with the TV on in the background and she asked if I could hug her. We talked about life for 40 or 50 minutes until my brain absorbed that I wasn't rubbing against her pants as always but rather her butt and my penis started to erect but I managed to regain control of the conversation and kept going like nothing was wrong, ignoring the fact that maybe she would have noticed it. Before sleeping, I wondered if it was possible to stay for the whole week to free her mom at least that time and told her there was no problem.
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