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Best Friend Watches Me Fuck his girl.....Again | 2016
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I spent Memorial day weekend with Tony’s family and my dad up at Tony’s family’s lake cabin. It’s something we do every year and the lake’s close enough that on Sunday, everyone from our parents neighborhood, where Tony and I grew up together, come up for a barbecue and campout that generally rolls into the holiday on Monday.
It’s sort of like a destination block party if you will, and it’s pretty damn entertaining to watch people from around the neighborhood that I’ve known forever get plastered and act like idiots. I guess there’s something about being away and at the lake that makes all the old-heads really loosen up and throw down, but who am I to judge when it’s fucking awesome to watch them try and toss ‘em back like rowdy college freshmen and do their damnedest to keep up with us. It’s certainly a big difference from our high school days when they all just looked at us like the asshole hellions we were. Anyways, now that we’re older and not complete jerk offs it’s always a good time and this year was really no exception.
On Friday I copped decent head from some juicy random at the tie up where everyone just floats around and drinks while hopping from boat to boat, but that definitely wasn’t the highlight of my weekend, though I won’t complain about it. The best part of the weekend happened on Sunday when everyone came up for the barbecue.
Generally I’m pretty non-verbal unless I’m around good friends or drunk, and seeing how hung-over I was that early in that afternoon after just waking up, I wasn’t in the mood to socialize. I really just wanted to sneak off and smoke a bowl and go wakeboarding for a bit but I hadn’t spotted Tony yet and all our other friends were still asleep in their tents at the adjacent campground and hadn’t made their way over yet.
When I asked around I found out Tony was playing the responsible son and helping his parents host everyone by taking a few of the neighborhood kids out on the boat to go tubing. Trying to be useful myself, as well as not look suspicious when I wandered off into the woods to smoke, I told his parents and my dad I’d go get started on cutting more firewood for the inevitable bonfires that night.
I was almost finished smoking when I heard someone coming down the path with the garden cart that we used to haul wood so I hastily shoved the bowl in my shorts before lighting a cigarette in a half-assed and useless attempt to mask the the smell. When Tony came into view chuckling knowingly, I sighed in relief and just handed him the bowl before I continued to cut wood that he then collected and stacked.
We talked randomly about shit that’d already went down that weekend, but then he threw me off when he started to bring up how we’d spit-roasted his girlfriend Nicki awhile back. I was kind of confused as to where the conversation was going considering we’d talked about it before and I sort of thought that was the end of it. I’d asked him a couple weeks after I posted the first story if they did that sort of thing a lot, and with any other of our friends, and the lucky bastard had explained to me that he pretty much offered up Nicki for me to fuck as some sort of reciprocation after she’d brought our mutual friend, we’ll call her ‘Heidi’, into the mix for him on a previous threesome occasion.
Yes I know, the fucking asshole has it so good it’s not even funny, although he swears it wasn’t all it was cracked up to be. Apparently Heidi, although damn near close to being a dime, was a prissy-bitched diva about the whole thing and made it all about her, barely participating except to receive. I believe Tony described the situation by saying something along the lines of “It was like, because she knows she’s fucking hot, she thought that laying there ass naked, moaning fakely while sounding like an injured fucking dog, it should be enough effort to get me off. Nicki could’ve replaced her with a flesh-light while I had my eyes closed and I probably wouldn’t have even noticed, hell it probably would've been better.”
It was a comparison I thoroughly got a kick out of considering my own experiences with similar women. Of course, that’s not to say I wouldn’t give my left nut to get Nicki and Heidi naked and ready to ride my dick, or in Heidi’s case sit on my dick while I do all the work and muffle her dying animal noises with my hand.
Anyways, I’m getting off track. So Tony and I were bullshiting while chopping firewood when he started talking about what happened with letting me fuck Nicki back in March. As quickly as he brought up the subject though, he ended it just as abruptly with a casually muttered, “By the way, she wants to talk to you about something,” that naturally had my mind reeling and not in a positive way.
In my experience it is never a good thing when a woman, let alone your best friend’s woman, who you also pounded like your favorite fucktoy at his instruction, actively seeks to have a one-on-one conversation with you. I was picturing something along the lines of a ‘listen, we need to talk’ type convo that was quickly followed by something like ‘I’ve seen the way you look at me now and I find it really creepy so stop’.
Maybe that was a stupid assumption for me to make after everything, but the memorable fuckfest the first time around was a drunken free-for-all that I just kind thought of as a freakishly awesome fluke. I’d be lying if I said I wasn’t open to it happening again but I had absolutely no hope that it would, and I sure as hell wasn’t going to instigate anything with my best friend’s girl. I was practically mute around her since everything went down and had no clue how to act let alone get the picture out of my head of Tony shoving her mouth down around my shaft until she choked. I don’t know if it’s just me but I love it when a girl chokes on my dick trying to deep-throat, it just feels like silent acknowledgement that she likes it enough to make herself gag on it, sort of like a different sort of cock worship.
At any rate, after we hauled the wood back to the house, and some of it down to the fire pit, we went up to get a drink in the kitchen and met up with Nicki as well Tony’s mom who I look at as my own mother considering mine passed away when I was four and she’s treated me as a son ever since. They were cutting up fruit and cooking potato salad or some shit but were almost done. Tony’s mom just said she needed to go down to the marina and buy several more bags of ice so she could set the food and drinks out in bit.
We were immediately volunteered for the job and told to take the pontoon boat because both our dad’s had gone skiing with a bunch of other guys from the neighborhood. Tony’s mom relieved Nicki from kitchen duty saying there wasn’t much left to do, so the three of us headed down to the dock after Nicki grabbed her bag and some money, and Tony hopped behind the wheel of the boat and we started heading to the marina.
Now I’ve been on the lake with Nicki and Tony countless times before, and I am familiar with Nicki’s routine of going to lay out on the seats at the bow of the boat to catch some sun. This behavior is especially predictable if we’re on the pontoon boat which has an air mattress attachment that can be stuck between the front banquet seats when the house is at capacity to make a surprisingly nice bed for someone as long as they rig up a mosquito net or sleep under a tarp.
This time however, Nicki's routine went a little bit differently. She waited until the dock was out of sight to stand up and start stripping out of her baggy shirt and shorts, but she didn’t stop there. Now mind you, it’s Memorial day weekend and practically everyone is on the lake or working on opening up their cabins for the summer and there is no shortage of people around, so when she wiggled out of her bikini bottoms and untied her top my eyebrows made a break for my hairline.
She stood there for a second just grinning knowingly and laughing before jokingly biting on her finger and posing naked for us coyly. I was slack jawed and staring because fuck she’s so god damn hot, and when I glanced over at Tony to gauge his reaction he was smirking like it was the best thing in the world to have his girlfriend ass-naked for everyone on the lake to ogle should they be close or observant enough to look.
Pretty soon though she was lying down like she normally would with her legs facing us and her head propped up on a bundled up towel from her bag while trying to work on her tan. I’ll admit I was still staring at her tits the entire time and who could really blame me? Every time we drove over the wake of another boat or our boat caught the rhythm of some random set of waves, her perfect little funbags would jiggle and all I could think about was how they felt when my head was buried between them and I was sucking on a hard nipple.
Suffice it to say I was sporting a half chub rather quickly and it was getting uncomfortable fast so I tried to adjust myself by reaching in the pocket of my trunks and grabbing my cigarettes. I have no clue why I was trying to hide it, but I still couldn’t really figure out my place as the third wheel and felt awkward in my uncertainty and didn’t want to cross any lines. Tony saw right through the move though and laughed at me before slowing the boat down so Nicki could hear him over the wind.
“You just going to sit there and tease us like an evil little slut?” He questioned her with a grin. “Daddy wants to see you touch yourself. Give us a little show.” He told her.
If Nicki is one thing, it’s good at taking instruction, especially from Tony. As she snaked a hand between her legs and ran her slim fingers through her pink lips I just remember mumbling “Jesus Fucking Christ…” while trying and failing to light the cigarette I had taken out as my cover for adjusting myself. Whether my ineptness with the lighter was because of the wind or the turn of events I couldn’t begin to tell you. I just couldn’t believe this was happening again.
I was watching avidly as Nicki started rubbing her clit in fast little circles and squirming while palming her tits and pinching her nipples. I was jolted out of my thoughts however when Tony’s voice interrupted and he asked her. “Don’t you have something you want to ask Charlie?”
I gulped as Nicki smiled and got up, walking back to where we were sitting. She looked down at me and I quickly switched the cigarette to my other hand as she looped an arm around my neck and took a seat on my lap across from where Tony was in the Captain’s chair. I was a bit surprised but not at all unhappy, and she smirked at the feel of my hard dick pressed up against her bare ass and wiggled into it more making me choke on smoke as I inhaled a hit. Tony just laughed and reached over to squeeze one of her tits before twisting her nipple and trailing his hand down her killer abs and moving his thumb over her nub.
After I had managed to catch my breath he pinched her clit between his fingers and looked to her challengingly, as if he’d torture her and wouldn’t let go until he got what he wanted. “Tell Charlie how much of a whore you are for dick. Ask him your question.”
Post the last part later tonight...it was getting a bit long sorry
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