With Best Friend

All through high school, my closes friend was a girl I'll call Kira. Not her real name, but then again, it doesn't matter.

A few weeks ago, I was home for break, and Kira had just gotten dumped by her bf. I wanted to be more than friends with her, but it never happened . Kira and I always had what I thought was a special connection that never became anything more. Until one night...

She came over to spend the night at my place as she was having family troubles and just needed to get out of the house. My parents were gone anyway, so we knew it wouldn't  be an issue. We had some food and then moved onto the couch while she poured her heart out about how she had been hurt by her ex and how she just wanted a decent guy. Again, I have always had a not-so-secret crush on her and was dying on the inside to hear how she had been treated. That would never happen if she had let me take care of her, I kept saying to myself.

Anyway, we got tired and decided to go to sleep. We were sharing a bed, which was nothing new. We had slept together (platonically) before, but nothing had ever happened. When we got to my room, I offered to give her some privacy while she changed into her sleeping clothes. But she didn't take me up on it.

By this time, I had already changed into my sweatpants; normally I sleep naked, but I wanted to respect my friend's wishes by wearing clothes.

As she started to take off her shirt, I became hard. It was a little hard to hide, too, I guess, because she laughed and made a comment about it. Then came the highlight of my night (to that point).. she reached around and unclasped her bra (still facing me the whole time). Her perfect 36C breasts were now in my full view. I started to squirm and get a little awkward, but it didn't phase her. She put a t shirt on and then un-slid her jeans. Wearing just a t shirt and thong, she climbed into me with me, and turned off the light. We talked a little more, and I told her that she didn't deserve to be treated like that- that she deserved a guy who would admire her and see in her what I did.

I felt a hand on my leg, and she told me I was sweet. She inched over to me and I felt her arm move around my face and she rolled over on top of me. I felt her lips on my cheek neck and shoulder, until she finally  started to kiss me, working her way back up to my mouth. We started making out; our hands wandering and touching every part of each others body.

We spooned and I reached up her shirt and felt the breasts I have wanted since I was 14. With my other hand I reached down her panties and started to run my fingers through her thick pubic air. Normally I like them shaved, but I care about her so much that I didn't care.

Finally, she took off her shirt and pushed me back onto my back and told me to relax. I asked her what she had in mind and she said "something I should have done for you a long time ago" I felt my pants being slid off, leaving me naked with my best friend. I hadn't masturbated in a few days- close to a week- so by this time I was so hard that my penis actually started to hurt. But then I felt her tongue circle it and then her mouth slide  down the shaft. I was in heaven. My best friend, the girl I've loved for so long was giving me the best blow job I've ever had. She must have had some experience because she knew how to tease me- prolonging the pleasure. Finally, I erupted into a burst of ecstasy as I shot my load into her mouth. she swallowed it like a pro, and then licked up the rest. She came back up to eye level with me and laid her head on my chest; I just hugged her and thanked her. She told me she loved me and that she should have seen it when we were in high school. I told her I loved her too and that it was better late than never. I eventually returned  the favor, and then we fell asleep naked in each others arms.