How I wooed the boyfriend of my closest friend

My best friend Emma was the closest person on the earth before she started dating. She was too focused on her romance to spend much time with her friends. I didn't know why until I met her boyfriend. Jason was the perfect example of a man. He was six feet tall, grinned, and had blond and blue eyes. He seemed to have a thing for Emma. I was happy for her, but I couldn't help but feel jealous. It's hard to be single, and it gets harder when your best friend seems to be having a great time.

My desire was to confess that I had wooed her boy companion. After getting to know him, she revealed that she had just moved in with him and asked me to visit them often so we could spend time together. Jason was a gentleman when he graciously joined her in attempting to persuade me of the idea. I soon found myself spending most weekends with them. Emma felt at ease when I came and spent time with him, even if she occasionally had dance lessons and tours. The same was true this Sunday. It was only when I arrived at Emma's house that I realized she was on a three-day excursion.

He was small and bare-chested as he opened the front door. He obviously wasn't anticipating me either. But he simply needed a few seconds to collect himself and call for me to enter. He was washing the car in the backyard when I walked in. In order for him to complete the task at hand, he asked me to help myself to everything in the refrigerator. I got a drink out of the fridge and walked to the porch to watch him work. I trusted my instincts and surrendered to the seduction of his glistening body. I crossed the lawn and pressed my breasts against his back to give him a backward hug.

He was startled and froze at once. The deep laugh that left him after a few moments, however, was what surprised me. "So, this is how we're going to communicate? In particular, Emma, have you thought about this? I did not expect a hint of mischievousness. I was expecting to be laughed at, criticized, and disappointed, but not encouraged. For this long, he had done a fantastic job of being the perfect spouse. "I don't want to think about it now, and I haven't thought about it much. Jason, all I want is you.

I let him go after laughing. When he turned around, I carefully removed my t-shirt and then leaned in to kiss him. He hesitated for a second, then kissed me passionately, lifted me off the ground, put my leg around him, and carried me into the house, keeping me there the whole time. We were passionate, to say the least. We shoved back a couple chairs and slapped one other's hair and kissed each other violently on the way to the living room sofa. It was the nearest place. He quickly removed my bra and gave me a powerful bite on one of my breasts.

Then I groaned aloud. He had been holding back a lot with Emma, but now he seemed to be letting everything go. The calm demeanor had disappeared, and the bad boy aspect was beginning to emerge. After taking off his shorts, I attempted to grab his boner, but he lifted his hands over my head and placed them on my chest. Instead, he fucked my boobs by inserting his dick between my breasts. As if his aspirations were finally coming true, he looked ecstatic. Every time he pushed his dick between my breasts, he held onto the back of my head so I could suck on the tip of his penis. I had never encountered anything like this before, so it was overwhelming..

"I've known since day one that you're a dirty bitch." Well, I've been waiting for you to do something for a long time!You made me wait so long, and it's extremely unfair. As he said this, my eyes widened, and I realized that he had been getting ready for this for a while. In any event, he would have attempted to woo me at some point.

I was choking on his dick while he was still fucking my boobs. I made an effort to sit up, but he abruptly left me. But he held me down and was now positioning himself between my legs.

Stop wiggling. You are going to love this. He looked into my eyes and grinned. He was sucking my pussy hard now, having already taken off my panty and short skirt. I groaned aloud since the feeling had been eluding me for a long time. I nearly had an orgasm from my constant rapid licking of my pussy. Then he went away. I was getting pretty tired of his taunting when he quickly stuck his dick deep inside of me. It hit hard, and he was thick. I could sense the climax building again in a matter of minutes.

He thrust swiftly and deeply, without caring whether he injured me. He had completely surrendered to his instincts and was mistreating my body as if it were his own. And I was having fun with the attack.

I couldn't believe I had convinced him because this attractive guy was so good in bed. My daydream was interrupted by his shrill screams, and I felt a twinge of shame as Emma's face stayed in front of me.

Just before he made love, I watched him get so hot and anxious that I could no longer control myself. We cum hard together. I don't know how long we remained still, but I do remember the awkward moments after we dressed and I hurried out of the house.It's been two months since that day. As if nothing had happened, Jason and Emma carry on with their dates. I've decided to post my sex confession online because I still feel bad about it. Maybe I'll have the courage to tell Emma all of this too.