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GF bestfriend mf | 2016
Hey this is my first post and it's probably a little long but I think the context is important. I hope you like it! I'll try and get the obligatory descriptions out of the way, let me know if we need more in the future. I'm 6'3" white, dark hair, a fairly athletic build and and in my late 20s. Friends would probably say I'm a smartass, but that I'm also goofy and outgoing. Lauren is my girlfriend I've lived with for several years. She's feisty, with a great laugh and loud personality that contrasts her 5'2 frame. She weighs around 110 with toned everything. She loves showing off her bubble butt and thighs around in yoga pants with a nice set of proportional B cups to complement.
Ashley is Lauren's friend from days in school. She's about 5'8" blonde with very curvy hips a flat stomach and flat chest for the most part but has this very exotic look as one of her parent's ethnicity is not associated with blonde hair. Her ass is by far her best feature and a homing beacon for free tequila if just the three of us head out. She is genuinely kind, quirky and would probably describe herself as a nerd. She often seems reserved in group settings, but is easy to upset in private. Combine this with daddy issues and it's easy to explain some of the characters and unstable individuals this girl has attracted over the years. Lauren often complains to me about having to deal with Ashley's drama after telling her to cut ties with many of terrible guys in her life, but also claims she's humored by some of the more outrageous stories and unwarranted dick pics Ashley's love life consists of. Since moving in with her father, she hasn't had a serious boyfriend and she wants to go out even more. Lauren makes more of a point to invite her whenever we go out, and we'll often all come back to place to crash and pass out. We have a spare room for people to crash in and Ashley has stayed with us several times - partly because she's a lightweight, partly because she works much closer to our place, partly because she doesn't like her dad monitoring when she gets in.
We have all been pretty friendly and casual with each other, especially when drinking. At least then I thought so, now, I'm not so sure. My infatuation with Lauren, and Ashley's personal problems have always been a permanent wet blanket on any romantic feelings or lust on my part and I have never been shy about assuring Lauren of those sentiments. There have been times where Ashley has gone topless in front of us, or walked around in her underwear but I never got a sexual vibe and Lauren has never seemed to care. It didn't happen around me, but they've also made out a few times in private very drunk back in their school days (before we had met.) Should probably also mention that there was a time Lauren and I were messing around and Ashley saw my cock, and I remember the focused stare but thought nothing of it.
Then one night we got back but decided we weren't tired. We put on a comedy and made a few more drinks. About halfway through the movie Ashley had passed out on chair next to the couch we were on. Queuing in on this, Lauren began massaging my leg and I didn't take long to lean over on her and use my right arm already above her to sweep off her pjs on the way back towards me. It wasn't the first time we've started having sex around other people, but the first time not under sheets and there was an excited urgency to how Lauren kissed all over my neck while she carefully pulled off my shorts and briefs. Eventually, Quietly, my pants were off and Lauren locked on my lip as I teased her clit while getting hard enough to begin the slow journey filling her. After some time in missionary I swept my arm underneath her again and lifted her so we were now sitting sideways on the couch. She's always loved rocking her hips in this position and she needed sweet release. All this time oblivious to Ashley.
With my mouth on Lauren's neck I glanced over and saw Ashley's mound bound in black lace; Ashley's legs and gorgeous ass brought in with knees up towards her chest with her head buried in the leather on the far side of the armchair. I can't tell you if my jaw dropped at this sight, but I'll always remember noticing how soaked the sides of her legs were and how her swollen lips bulged as her lower back slightly moved. That's when my chin was knocked up by Lauren's shoulder rising as two hands pushed my chest back down and over on the couch. Lauren. Any lingering effects of the alcohol in my system were gone as I was hard as granite attempting to process what I had just seen. Oh, and now with Lauren's great tits swinging into my body. Any attempt at keeping quiet was out the door and it was on. I quickly put the confusion of the situation out of my mind as Lauren was clearly enjoying my completely engorged and rigid cock. She was bucking so hard, beckoning me to give her it all as she tried to slide further down. Her eyes barely opened underneath raised eyebrows and a wild canopy of blonde locks. We locked eyes as Lauren bit her lip and arched further back to confirm she needed me deep. Was she as excited as I by the sight of her friends sex throbbing in appreciation? Did she hear soft whimpers that I wouldn't be able to with my head halfway buried in the cushions? Of getting caught? Of demonstrating her own sexuality to a friend that brags about their own exploits? I knew now was not the time for these questions and I didn't hold back the last 2-3 inches usually uncomfortable to Lauren as we rocked a full range of motion to in a blur of pleasure sweat and lust. We were both loving it and Lauren was breathing hard with every stroke. It was the hottest sex we had had in some time and we both knew it as she laid exhausted on top of me after we finished. When we got up to head to the back bedroom, I noticed Ashley had a blanket pulled up and over her. Not one of us had mentioned what happened a few weeks ago and that might be for the best, but I can't stop thinking about it. Hopefully this helps and you all have enjoyed my story.
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