My Best Friend's Man
Can’t Be Trusted Series: A Collection of Erotic Short Stories
Mature 18+ For Dirty Minds and Hidden Desires
© Copyright<>Petra Y Cooper
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My Best Friend’s Man
T
I had her ankles in my hand as she lay at the corner of the bed, pounding into her, making her cum three times back-to-back. Each time, she clenched around my thick dick, it drove me crazy. The sounds she made as she tried to hide her face with a pillow. I ripped it away. I had to feel it again, to hear her moan my name. Moving faster and fucking her tight little pussy harder than the last. Every orgasm she has becomes more intense than the last. This last one she creamed all over my dick. I felt like she was making me animalistic. I’ve never been able to fuck my wife this hard. She always cried because it was too much.
“Fuck Trevor fuck me harder, split me in two with your big dick.”
“Oh yeah, you think you can take all this dick in your tight pussy.”
“Yes, fuck me!”
She moaned, and her legs shook as she gushed more cum as I gave her what she wanted. When I finally busted my nut, she squirted all over me. She held onto my cock with her pussy with a vice grip.
“Fuck, baby, let go.”
“No.”
Squeezing tighter, I heard the high-pitched scream and moan she got out of me. I sounded like a bitch, but fuck, she felt too good for me to pretend.
“Please.”
I said through gritted teeth. “Let go.”
“No.”
She moved her walls in a circular motion, while it simultaneously pulsated around me, I felt my eyes cross, and my knees get weak
“Baby, please.”
“No.”
M
He was moaning and whimpering as I moved under him. He couldn’t pull out. I had my ankles locked over his ass. My hand in his hair, holding him in place, making him cum again. Feeling him throbbing made me squirt again, but still, I didn’t want to let go. He lay limply on top of me. I repeated it, this time biting and sucking his neck. His body jerked and trembled, the sensitivity overwhelming as he cums again, crying in both pain and pleasure. Slowly. I let him go, and he rolls over and instantly falls asleep. His body was weak. I chuckled as I watched him lie there, knowing I completely satisfied his needs. And then his phone rang and rang and rang. I lay there staring at the ceiling when my phone started blowing up. I rolled over and grabbed it
“Hello.”
Faking a sleepy voice
“Mina girl, Trevor hasn’t come home.”
I looked over at the clock, damn it was 1 in the morning, he showed up at my doorstep at 8 that night, tipsy, and we’d been fucking for hours.
“Huh.”
Still feigning sleepiness
“My man hasn’t come home.”
Now I had to fake being surprised
“Really?”
“Yeah, he said he was going out with the boys, and he’d be home by midnight.”
“Well damn, it hasn’t been that long, why you panicking?”
“Because he’s never late and he always answers my calls.”
“Oh well, I don’t know. Maybe give him some more time. I’m sure he’s probably drunk on his friend’s couch.”
She sighs
“You’re probably right.”
Trevor rolls over and groans, grabbing me
“Oh, girl, you didn’t tell me you got a man with you.”
I chuckled
“Did he tear it up?”
“Yeah, but by the end he was screaming my name, you know how I do.”
“Yeah, I do, we were roommates remember.”
I squinted at my reflection in the window. Yeah, I remember, I remember coming back early from visiting family and her riding my boyfriend’s dick. I never told her what I saw. I just ended it with him, and that is why when her man showed up on my doorstep, I let him in. This is the first time I’d knowingly be the other woman. The memory made my chest burn. I had pulled away from her, but she wouldn’t let go. Well, now I know revenge is sweet.
“I have to go, I’m about to wake him up and queen him.”
She laughed and so did I, but for two totally different reasons.
“Get it, girl. I’m going to try Trevor again. He even has his location off.”
“I hope you find him goodnight.”
I hung up before she could say another word.
T
The next morning, I woke to a shot of pleasure in my dick. My balls tightening I groaned when I felt her warm tongue licking over the head of my dick. Waking up to head has always been a dream. I rip the sheets off to watch the show. The morning light streaming in from the window making her brown eyes look like honey amber as she locked eyes with mine.
“Do you think I can deep throat all of this?”
I nod like I was an eager virgin teenage boy all over again. She was my dream girl
“You can do it, baby.”
She swirled her tongue over my head again, flicking her tongue and making my body buck desperate to fill her mouth. I watch her lips wrap around the tip and suck stroking me. The moans she rips out me make me question if it’s me or her because why do I keep sounding like a bitch. She took half of me into her mouth and hollowed her cheeks sucking hard. I gripped the sheets as she bobbed up and down stroking the base. And then looking up at me again and down she went my whole dick disappeared her nose rubbing against me as my dick hit deep in her throat.
“FUCK!”
“Mmmmm”
“More!”
My vision blurred as her throat worked around me and she cupped my balls.
“I’m cumming.”
My voice strained as she tapped my hip letting me know I could fuck her mouth. I moved faster as she continued to suck, moving with me my toes curled and I arched off the bed filling her throat with my morning load.
“MINA!!!!”
M
I watched him shaking and panting. I genuinely loved the way he tasted. I continued to suck loving the way he whimpered. I lay next to him waiting for him to calm down. I closed my eyes, running my fingers lightly over his chest, abs, and arms.
“Your turn.”
He grabbed me and lifted me to sit over his face. I looked down at him, but I hovered not letting him too close.
“Did you ask me nicely?”
He pouted like a baby it was amusing to make men into littles, Puddy in my hands. I used to let them dominate but after the ex who cheated I don’t feel fulfilled unless I’m in control.
“Please sit on my face. Please let me taste your pussy.”
I nod and lower myself and he practically jumps up latching onto my clit and pulling it between his lips I groan, and he made a satisfied sound.
“Suck it harder.”
I watch his eyes flutter close as I moan and grind against his tongue as he gives me what I want.
“Yes, just like that.”
My voice became breathier he knew exactly what he was doing. I couldn’t fathom why Tracey was always complaining he didn’t know how; curiosity got the best of me.
“How are you so good at this Tracey always said you were clueless.”
His eyes sprang open as he let go of my clit with a pop to answer making me whimper. He smiled this wicked smile
“Easy, your pussy tastes sweet hers sometimes smells like rice and beans.”
And the laugh that burst out of me was quickly gone when he latched on again shaking his head from side to side. Making me cry out as I came again and again. When I climbed off, I still saw my juices running down his chin and the sides of his face.
“May I please fuck you again?”
I smiled, getting on all fours and arching deeply he stood behind me
“Fucking God your pussy is so fucking pretty.”
He bent down slipping his tongue inside of me humming in appreciation before standing again and rubbing his tip at my entrance. Then we heard banging on my front door.
“MINA OPEN THE FUCKING DOOR I SAW TREVOR’S CAR DOWN THE BLOCK!”
Trevor didn’t stop spreading my cheeks and slipping his dick inside my pussy.
