Me and my best friend started out just masturbating together cause we were really horny (see my stories Humping My Blanket and Watching), but we quickly progressed to doing stuff with each other, stuff I had never really done with anyone else before. Things went on in this vein for two years, and I guess I never really noticed how attached she was growing to me or how jealous she would get about the occasional “puppy love” boyfriends who drifted in and out of my life when my parents weren’t looking (never more than him doing stuff to my boobs or grinding against each other till me and him both came in our respective underwear).
Then when I turned 16 I fell in love, and vice versa. He was a year older than me and I was convinced he was the love of my life. I dreaded telling my friend about him cause I had a feeling she might be jealous, so I waited till our weekly sleepover.
We had a game we sometimes played where I would go to a chat site online and sext with a random guy (usually someone about our age, no pics I never sent pics but we didn’t mind if he did) while she slipped her hand between my legs and teased me till I came all over her fingers while I typed to the guy.
I had already made up my mind that since I was in love this would be the last time we played that game, so I decided to take things a little further. I invited the guy to call me on the phone, and we both talked him into what sounded like an explosive orgasm while we played with each other’s pussies till we both came together in twin orgasms that really were explosive.
After the guy hung up we cuddled, her head snuggled against my chest, and that was the moment I picked to tell her I was in love with a boy. Her reaction was much worse than I feared. She burst into tears, accused me of betraying our friendship and said she never wanted to see me again. She even called her mom to pick her up, which let all the adults know something was wrong, but neither of us said a word. And that was the last time we hung out together.
Years later, at the height of the pandemic, we reconnected on Facebook. I was living with my current boyfriend (who actually is the love of my life) and she was married to a woman out in California. We agreed it was nice to catch up, but there was definitely no romantic or sexual tension left between us. Maybe not a perfect ending, but good enough for me.
Sorry. This one wasn’t that erotic.
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