Hello, guys, myself Nik. I hope you guys enjoyed my previous stories. This incident happened recently. So I thought of sharing this too.
As stated in the previous story, I found my girlfriend on Tinder, and things were going smooth. But then her office offered her a promotion for which she had to leave for Delhi. I was happy for her but saddened that we would not meet each other until we tied the knot.
We were pretty serious about our respective careers, so we didn’t have marriage plans soon. I threw a farewell party for her. We kissed and smooched and had a blast. I dropped her at the airport the next day, and she went to Delhi.
After she reached there, she became very busy adjusting to the new place and setting up her home. We hardly got 15-20 minutes to talk to each other. That too we spent in talking about daily activities. I was getting frustrated as our naughty talks were now negligible.
Whenever I used to discuss this with her, she clicked 2-3 semi-nude or fully nude pics and sent me. But I wasn’t much happy with that. Time passed, and we both were now accustomed to having small talks before sleeping, and that was it.
During all these events, my best friend Aarti told me that she would be returning to Kolkata for an internship for a month or two. Aarti was my schoolmate, and we used to be very good friends. We used to share a lot with each other and were very close to each other in school and college days.
Anyone who saw us together used to think that we were a couple, but it was not the case. By final year she made a boyfriend and our bond kind of weekend after that. She moved to Bangalore to pursue her MBA. She, too, was in a long-distance relationship.
After I got into a relationship, my talks with Aarti was not much. But news of her returning to town was good news for me. I was getting grilled up alone in this city, and she was my forever travelling partner. She returned, and we made a plan to meet.
The day before we met, Sweta posted a picture from an office party. She was close to one of her colleagues. It made me insecure, but I didn’t want to upset her. At night, she was very happy. She told me about her achievements and told me about the party.
Then I informed her about Aarti. The happiness she had on her face faded a bit. I knew she was getting jealous too. So I told her that we planned to go out the next day. She sarcastically told me to enjoy it and ended the call.
I thought of making her more jealous by posting a close pic with Aarti the next day. In the morning, I received a call from Aarti that she won’t make it as she had some important work to do at home. I was disheartened, but she said she would surely come with me the next day.
But I ended the call and threw my phone on the bed. All my plans went in vain. But soon after, I received a text from Aarti. She asked to come over. We could order from Zonato and have a conversation at home. The next day we can go out for a movie or some other thing. I agreed.
I bought a few chocolates and went to her home. I rang the bell, and she opened the door. She was wearing hot pants and a sleeveless t-shirt. I hugged her, and she responded tightly. It had been quite a time since we met. Hugging for us as usual, but this time it felt different.
I thought that it was because we met after so long. I gave her the chocolates, and she was very happy as it was her favourite. I asked for uncle and aunt, but she said they had left for Pune to attend a marriage. She quickly gave me refreshments, and we started talking about stuff.
While we talked, the topic of partners came up. She told me that she broke up with her boyfriend due to mutual issues. I tried consoling her. But she said she was fine, and from now on, she will not be falling for anyone without trust. I asked her to come closer. I clicked a pic with her and sent a snap to Sweta.
She saw it. But didn’t respond. After some time, she too sent me a snap with her office colleagues captioned pizza party. She went out with them for lunch. Aarti was observing all these things. She could catch what kind of mood I was in. She understood that something was wrong and persuaded me to tell her everything.
I did so. And she told me not to worry much. She told her story of how she broke up with her boyfriend. While she told her story, her eyes moistened, and she cried. I consoled her. She stopped crying, put her head on my shoulder, grasped my arm, and closed her eyes. I, too, started rubbing her hands.
She was soft. I loved her touch. For a few moments, I forgot everything. I was getting aroused. I was missing the physical touch badly, and Aarti filled it for me. She needed that too. She was in the same situation as mine. But our friendship was stopping both of us from going further.
All of sudden, she confessed that she used to like me in school and college. I asked her why she didn’t tell me. If she did like me, why did she made a boyfriend? She told that her boyfriend was for namesake. There was hardly any physical love between them.
He was a college topper and spent most of his studies. I started laughing, to which she became angry and started hitting me with sofa pillows. I said we could have been a couple if she had confessed.
I only wanted physical love back then. She smirked and said, “I could give you physical love right now if you want.”
I, too, got aroused and asked, “What can you do for me?”
She said anything. We knew what we wanted. But someone had to break the ice. So it was me who did it. I pulled her closer to me and sat on the sofa. I made her sit on the knees and took her hand to my semi-hard dick. She started rubbing it from above the jeans.
I started getting fully hard, and my dick wanted to be relieved. I stood up and opened my jeans. I was wearing boxers, and she, too, started lowering it. But I asked her to undress first. So she opened her top and asked me to look. Her boobs were in awesome shape.
She was 5′ 5″, a little chubby, but after coming from Bangalore, she had become lean. She then lowered my boxers and started giving me a handjob. She was wearing a sports bra and shorts. While she was giving me pleasure, I undressed her fully. When I removed her panty, she was all red, but she didn’t utter a word.
She was handling me well, but I needed her mouth. So I grabbed her hair and put my dick in her mouth. She started sucking well. It had been good side seven months since I was touched. So I was getting restless. I started pressing her round boobs very hard, and she started moaning to it.
I then went for her pussy. She was very hesitant about it. I asked her whether she had had sex before. She nodded no. And she is very nervous about losing her virginity, she told. I said, “It’s ok, it’s not necessary to fuck.”
After saying this, I grabbed her neck hardly mouth fucked her. She was supporting me fully. After 10 minutes of rigorous mouth fucking I came inside her mouth, most of which came out, and she was coughing. I smirked and asked how was the cumshot surprise.
She again started hitting me with pillows. I grabbed her hand and pulled her towards me, and made her sit on my lap. My attention was again on her boobies. I was massaging one while sucking the other. She was moaning now. A few minutes later, I stopped and asked her if she would like licked.
She agreed, and I started licking her pussy. I was getting horny, and licking changed into biting. I tried to insert two fingers, but she was too tight. So I started fingering with one finger only. She liked it so much and was moaning hard.
Now she was getting heated up too. She asked me to fuck her. I asked her are you sure, and she told yes.
So I picked her in my arms and took her to her bedroom. I knew she was tight and would bleed if I fuck her and warned her about the same. But she said she wanted my dick in. We didn’t start on the bed, but instead, we did on it on the floor.
I applied vaseline on my dick and inserted it into her vagina. She was tight, but I was pushing hard too. Half my dick was in, and I warned her of the next step. She pressed her lips, and I locked her lips with mine. I stroked hard, and my dick was about fully in.
But her hymen was stopping further movement. I started stroking hard, and she moaned hard. Tears started coming out of her eyes. Blood started flowing from her vagina. She was deflowered. I quickly got a cloth and wiped her thighs and vagina.
We decided to stop there only and grab some snacks. I ordered momos for her, which were her favourite and then pizza. Both were delivered. She lay naked inside the blanket in her room. I collected from the door and brought snacks for her. She enjoyed the meal. She was in a happy mood now.
After some time, she said she would take control and fuck from the top. I had zero problems. She came on top of me. Her pussy had swollen a bit. She wanted my dick. She started fucking in cowgirl position, and I was fucking from down as hard as possible.
After 20 minutes of fucking, I told her I was about to cum. She had already cum twice by then, snd her movement was slow. So I turned her and started fucking from back. She felt tighter. I was about ro come. I told Aarti to gulp again, but she said to cum inside her.
I was taken aback, but she said she wanted to experience the feeling and take a pill. I, too, was in full flow. I started grinding her hard and creampied her. She felt the pump inside and smiled with satisfaction.
We cuddled for some time. I gave hickeys to her boobs and neck. So that was how we became friends with benefits from besties. I know it was wrong, but it happened in the heat of the moment. For the next 45 days, while she was in Kolkata, we met numerous times, and we fucked and enjoyed each other well.
So how was this story about fucking my best friend? I hope you guys like it.