About 15 years ago I went to visit my best friend a couple states away for a few days. We are both flirtatious people and naturally attracted to one another. Our personalities in many ways are also similar. She was my best friend for a reason and became even more to some degree albeit briefly.
The very same day I arrived in her state and city, I slept with her twice. Suffice to see this wasn’t planned and was completely random. We drank that Saturday and she was definitely a bit tipsy and drunk but very aware of what she was doing.
She strangely on the first night I was there staying in her couch mind you, went to bed around 9 o’ clock. Strange for a Saturday and highly strange for someone entertaining a friend on the weekend who was visiting from a couple states away,
I knew what that meant and the smiles and little giggles made it even more obvious. So I got the couch pissed, wide awake and then intrigued. A few minutes after I threw the tv on I heard the first juicy moan. I should say my friend has the sexiest most beautiful voice to the ear I’ve ever heard and having had phone sex with her hundreds of times her moans are quite likely the best thing I’ve ever heard.
This, however, was the first time hearing them up close. My how beautiful but I was jealous, also severely horny too, They got louder and louder and then I heard her husband’s. I got closer and watched. Thankfully, they had a curtain almost as thick as a rung for their bedroom door.
They no doubt were so horny and excited to get into bed they left it a bit ajar or they wanted the attention. Knowing them likely both. I saw my beautifully cute bestie riding her husbands’ cock with that tight perfect ass and moaning uncontrollably. I started masturbating but mostly was eyeing her. So beautiful I thought and god was she sexy: how lucky this jerk is.
They finished and I figured that would be it. Nope at least five or six more times for countless hours: pure torture and I was going to make her pay the next day. J found out a few hours later why it happened so much. She was hypo-manic.
Anyone that is bipolar as we both are knows what that means. Sex city often. I could tell as she giggled past me up the stairs after the first time they had sex. She ran down the stairs half naked and went for round number two.
I’d say after the fifth or sixth round is when she came out in just her panties. Here is a short haired brunette at 5’ 7” with a perfect thin and toned body,. Early 30s and absolutely beautiful. She also was manic as f**k.
I knew what was likely to occur but figured she’d just tease or laugh about it out of embarrassment. Nope. She said do you want to f**k me now? I said that I would like that very much but how could we with him right next door?”
She giggled and took off her panties and got on top of me taking off my boxers. She rode me until I was about to explode then did something she rarely did with her husband: give a blowjob. She said she had to taste us. I hadn’t came yet so she really just wanted to taste herself as she came all over me for a solid 20 minutes.
She always wanted to go down on me and she got her chance. I was hard as a rock and harder than I had been with a girl in quite some time. It’s because it was her. Finally, I thought. She continued to go down on me and right as I was close to getting off she told me to put it in her.
I f***ked her missionary and in another five minutes erupted into her knowing full well she was extremely fertile. I couldn’t supposedly have kids but I didn’t care either way. It’s the way it should be.
Amazed my best friend seduced me while her husband somehow slept was incredible and extremely funny. We had sex another 20 minutes later and I went down on her and she moaned louder than when we had sex the first time. I remember thinking this loser (her hubby) was so lucky to have gold and not even know it.
I told her to ride me again and she obliged moaning crazily again before we both came again. She was full blown manic. I lucked out and wondered if she’d even remember any of it in the morning. Also, how did that jagoff sleep through it? I still believed it was a freebie but I also know how she is.
The next morning I was watching her to see any different body language than usual. She confessed she was sorry about the noise and going to bed so early. Saying her drinking and me finally being there to visit turned her on so much she said she couldn’t help herself. I said yeah and then some.
She giggled and asked what I meant. I had my answer: full blown manic and supposedly blank. I didn’t say another word and let it go laughing inside to myself. For many years I never knew if she knew or not and was saving face. Years later she became an alcoholic and absolutely miserable with her marriage.
Any time her husband didn’t give her attention she’d call me to flirt and when drunk mention our hot night together on the couch. She was good and then some. I gotta laugh.
I need a friend like this