Chapter 1
Chris
A year and a half ago
"Oh fuck, Chris! Yes, fuck me harder!" she screams.
“Damn Lisa, I can never get enough of this pussy. Fucking leave him already so I can fuck this cunt every night." I grunt.
For some reason, Lisa wants me to say that each time I fuck her. A year ago, she drugged my drink and took advantage of me. I had come by to check on her for Tripp because he was stuck at a job site, and that's when it happened. Why didn't I say anything? Lisa said she would tell Tripp it was the opposite. She said, "I'm his wife. He will believe me over you.".
Her pussy had control over me. I was addicted. I fucked her any chance I got. But that's all it was. Purely physical.
Lisa screams out as she clamps down on my cock, coming for the third time. I pull out and release my load onto her ass.
Lisa turns around and starts sucking my dick just as she looks towards the door. "Fuck! Tripp! Oh my God. It's not what it looks like!" she exclaims as she tries to cover herself.
Oh? So I didn't just watch my best friend fuck my wife from behind? I didn't just watch my wife wrap her mouth around his cock to get him hard again?" he asks. Fuck, fuck, fuck!
“Tripp.." I start to speak.
“Shut the fuck up and get the fuck out of my house. Now!" he yells. I can tell he's trying to keep calm to avoid beating the shit out of me.
“How long?" Tripp asks her. She doesn't respond, so he asks again, "How long has my best friend been fucking my wife?!".
Lisa looks at him and says "A year.".
“W-what? A year??" he screams. Tripp looks over at me as I'm getting dressed. I can't even look at him. "You've been in her pussy for a year? Mother fucker!" he screams and punches the wall, leaving a fist size hole.
Lisa starts crying as I walk past her to leave. "Oh, by the way, disregard my text. Looks like my marriage can't be saved, after all. Also, no rain check either. If you know what's best for you, I'd suggest you make sure we never cross paths again." he says with such anger, his words being said through gritted teeth.
I rush out the door and jump in my truck, peeling out of the driveway. I get to the stop sign and check my phone.
Tripp: Hey Chris, I'm gonna head home early and talk to Lisa. Going to try to figure out if my marriage is worth saving. I know for me it is, but she has to want it too. Rain check for beers?
Well, shit.
Present
Fuck, I miss my best friend. I heard through the grapevine he's in a small town in Georgia. Making up my mind, I pack my truck and take a road trip. After a year and a half, it's time for me to make amends.
After an all day drive, I finally arrive at the address I got from the P.I. I open my truck door and see Tripp and a woman walk out.
"Hey, Tripp. Before you say anything, please let me speak. Dude. I miss you. I fucked up over and over. I am truly sorry. If I could turn back time, I would never touch her. Please. Give me a chance to make it up to you." I plead.
Tripp walks towards me without saying a word and pulls me into a bear hug. He hugs me tight and I can feel tears burning my eyes.
"Fuck, dude. I thought you were about to beat the shit out of me." I laugh as he pats my back.
"Listen, shit happens. I actually need to thank you. Because what happened led me here. Shay, come here, princess." he says as he reaches his hand out. I'm confused and he sees it on my face.
"Lisa didn't tell you?" he asks me.
"Tell me what? I haven't seen her since the day I lost my best friend." I respond.
"Chris, meet my wife, Shay. And if you touch her, I will kill you." he says as he introduces us.
"Hi, Chris. I've heard a lot about you. More good, than bad." Shay says as she reaches her hand out.
"Nice to meet you, ma'am." I say as I shake her hand.
"Come on baby, invite your friend in. Y'all have a lot to talk about." Shay says as she walks away.
"Well, you heard my wife." Tripp says as I follow them into the house.
"I'm going to give y'all some privacy and go lay by the pool. Tripp, remember our motto." she says as she heads to the pool.
"Motto?" I ask.
"Everything happens for a reason." he replies.
"Man, I just don't understand how me hurting you like I did would have anything to do with that." I say with a shake of my head.
"Chris, it took me some time to realize that I never loved Lisa. It was the thought of loving her, that I loved. And at the time, her pussy. But after being with Shay, I don't know what I saw in Lisa. She showed up here twice. The first time is when I realized what a vindictive person she really is. The second time is when Shay came close to beating her ass." he explains.
"Tripp, even though things worked out in your favor, I'm still truly sorry for betraying you. Man, it has killed me everyday." I say. "Will you allow me to explain?" I add.
"Sure, although it's not necessary. I'm happy, man. One hundred percent. And I trust Shay completely. I never really could say that about Lisa." he replies.
"It all started that day I went by to check on her. She knew I was coming because you told her I was. She opens the door in a see through teddy and pretended like she thought it was you. I should have turned and walked away, but I didn't. She feigned surprise and covered herself, but then turned and walked towards the living room. I told her to get dressed, but she didn't listen. Fuck. This is hard to say." I explain.
"It doesn't bother me. I literally have no feelings about it at all. Again, it's not necessary, but if you feel like you need to get it off your chest, I'll listen." he replies.
"She hands me a drink and I take it. Don't get me wrong, Lisa is a beautiful woman, but I never had any intentions of sleeping with her. I remember feeling dizzy after I drank the water she gave me, but the next thing I know, I wake up and she's riding me. She fucking drugged me. And I know what you're going to say. Why didn't I tell you? Because at that point, she said she would play innocent and act like I went after her. Eventually, it became more. Not feelings, no. But I admit, I fucked her because it was good. I figured I had already fucked up, I might as well go for gold. That is what I feel bad about. Putting pussy before my best friend. And even though you pretended to be happy with her, I knew you weren't. No excuses. I fucked up. But it will never happen again." I say.
"Wow. What a fucking bitch. One question though. When I walked in on y'all, I heard you say "Fucking leave him already so I can fuck this cunt every night.", so I'm curious. Did you want to be with her?" I ask.
"No. That was something she always wanted me to say. Now that I think back on it, I think she needed to feel wanted. She said you always fucked her, but you never made love to her." I mention.
"Yea, I guess that makes sense. Either way, she's out of our lives and I'm married to my soul mate. We start building our house tomorrow." Tripp says with a smile.
"Fuck, man. I am so happy for you. Maybe one day we can get back to the way things were. I appreciate you listening to me." I say and stand up.
"Chris." he says as I start to walk away.
"Yea?" I ask.
"Have time to look at the plans for my house?" he asks. In that moment, I know all is forgiven.
I smile and clasp him on his shoulder. "Hell yea, I have time." I say.
An hour later he was taking me to the build site. Thirty minutes later I was calling my crew to be here tomorrow. "Your wife will have her dream house built in six months. Thank you for letting me be a part of this." I say.
"I honestly missed this. Us building together. I haven't been angry at you for a long time. Just so you know." he mentions.
"Well, I've been angry enough for the both of us." I say with a shrug.
"If you had the chance, would you fuck Shay?" he asks.
"What? Fuck no, man!" I exclaim.
"Good, because I was serious. I'd kill any man who touched her. But since you won't, then we are good. Let's just move forward." he says.
"Happily." I agree.
"So are you going to hang around for the build? Or just your crew?" he asks.
"Are you kidding? I wouldn't miss it! I'll look for an extended stay hotel somewhere." I say to Tripp.
"If Shay hadn't already offered up my place to her best friend and boyfriend, I would have let you stay there." he explains.
"Nah man, it's cool. Hotels have been my thing lately anyway." I say with a smile.
"Business still good?" Tripp asks.
"Oh yea. Too good, honestly." I say with a laugh.
"Well then, you can afford the Ritz-Carlton Reynolds on Lake Oconee." he says with a smile.
"I could buy the place." I chuckle.
"Let's grab some dinner and you can get settled. Carla and Luke aren't coming in until next week, so you are welcome to stay at my place until then." he offers.
"You sure?" I ask.
"I wouldn't have offered if I wasn't. Come on, I need to check on my wife." he says as we hop in the truck.
As we drive back to the house, I feel a sense of normality. I'm glad to have my best friend back.
They invite me to stay for dinner and I’m shocked to feel like Tripp and I picked up where we left off. No tension whatsoever.
"Hey Chris, any lucky ladies waiting for you back home?" Shay asks.
"Nah, I'm meant to be alone." I reply.
"I don't believe that." Shay responds.
A week later, Shay asks us to take her to the bank. We all hop in the truck and head to town.
"Come on, Chris. Come inside with us. It's too damn hot outside to be sitting in the truck." Tripp calls out.
Walking into the bank, Shay calls out to each of the ladies while waving to them.
And then I see her.
Long jet black hair, eyes the color of chocolate, olive skin, and a body I would die to uncover. She looks to be about 5'5", but is hiding under baggy clothes two sizes too big. She reminds me of a church girl, but I would love to see her naughty side.
"Oh, where are my manners? Chris, this is my friend, Janet. Janet, this is Tripp's best friend, Chris." Shay says.
"Hi, nice to meet you." I say and shake her hand. We both immediately pull back. The shock I felt went straight to my dick. From the look on her face, she felt it too.
We can't keep our eyes off of each other. It's like we are the only two people here.
"Janet, why don't you come by the house soon? I want to show you what we've done with the new house so far." Shay says.
“Sure, I'd like that." Janet says while still looking at me.
“Anyway, I'm going to make a withdrawal. I'll see you soon?" Shay asks.
“Yes. Soon." Janet replies.
“Chris. You coming?" Tripp asks with a grin.
“Fuck. I've never felt anything like that." I whisper to him as we walk back to the truck.
“Well, maybe you just happen to be around when she comes for a visit?" he says with a grin.
“I may just have to do that." I say, also with a grin.
