He Loves His Best Mate's Girl

Part 1

Casey was driving his best mate's girlfriend home. Josie called him, not her boyfriend, to come and pick her up after she was left stranded by a friend at a party.

He had known Josie as long as his best mate, Danny, had. They'd all grown up together and were close. But while Danny was serious, Casey was the larrikin. He and Josie had always teased each other and argued.

When they became teenagers he started to see immediately just how beautiful Josie was. And she was smart, their conversations were always full of crackling energy and teasing.

But then she started dating Danny and he tried to extinguish any feelings he might have for her. He even tried dating other people but, to him, everyone else was a faint copy of her. She wasn't perfect, but she was perfect to him.

He looked over at her now, in the passenger seat of his truck. Her chestnut hair fell in waves around her face. She had the most incredible green eyes that sparkled with humour and also naivety. Her strawberry lips covered white teeth that were just the slightest bit crooked in the cutest way. When she smiled she had dimples.

"Why did you call me?" He said.

She looked at him, hurt. He was so competent, strong and understanding. To be honest, he was always the first person she thought of whenever something went wrong. He always lightened her mood with his humour and he made her feel safe with his strength. He also had dimples when he smiled and his hazel eyes flickered with humour and intelligence. He was street smart, competent, knew how to handle himself.

"I'm glad you did. Call me. But why me? Why not Danny, why not a girlfriend?" He continued.

"It's always you..." she started saying before trailing off. "You're right, I shouldn't have called you," she ended.

"No, that's not what I said Jose, I'm happy you called me, I want you to be safe, I'll always be there for you. I just want to know why you called me."

She looked at him, he glanced at her while driving, trying to gauge her expression.

"I needed you," she said.

Suddenly he swerved to the side of the road and pulled up the car. Shocked, she asked "what the hell are you doing Case?"

"What do you mean...when you say needed me?" he asked.

"I don't know..." she trailed off.

He closed the distance between them "Jose," he said "I need to know...I need to know how you feel."

"Safe," she said. "Honestly... you're always the first person I think of, the first person I want to call."

"What does that mean?" he said.

She just looked up at him. Those green eyes. An ocean he could lose himself in.

She wanted so badly for him to hold her, to feel his strong arms around her. To rest her head on his chest and breath him in. Her mind told her she was with Danny but every fibre of her being yearned for Casey, it was instinctual.

And he felt it. With every fibre of his being. Every time he looked at her, he felt a current pulling him towards her. The urge to hold her, to protect her, to feel her against his body, was overwhelming.

But Danny, his best mate, her boyfriend, their childhood as three close friends. This divided the static filled air between them. They both understood the logic of that but their instincts did not.

"Jose, I need to know. I need to know... it's not just me who feels...this," he said.

"It's not just you...I feel it. I don't want to feel it. I've tried not to feel it. It's wrong..." she trailed off.

But nothing had ever felt more right.

"I've tried to ignore this, to crush it down," he said. "It's not just that I think you're beautiful...so beautiful... it's so much more than that. I see you, all of you. I've known you all my life and it's like you are actually inside me. I feel you. I desperately want to protect you... to hold you..."

He saw tears pooling in her eyes and he couldn't take it a moment longer. He took her in his arms and held her against him. He buried his face in her hair and breathed her in.

"Casey," she breathed through tears, her cheek against his chest.

He took her face in his hands, he brushed the tears from under her eyes with his thumbs.

He desperately wanted to kiss her but instead he put his arm around her shoulders and guided her back to the car.

Part 2

They would have to tell Danny. That was the right thing to do, they decided.

But how? How do you tell a man that his best friend and his girlfriend have been falling for each other?

The weekend came, and with it, the long awaited camping trip. The three of them, along with a couple of friends, packed their gear into a couple of cars and headed to their favourite secluded forest camping spot beside a river.

They arrived, set up their tents and built a fire. They had done this many times over the years growing up together. Except now it was different.

Josie sat beside Danny, across the fire from his childhood best friend Casey. And all Josie could think about was how badly she wanted to be on the other side of that fire.

But that could mean an end, to all this, to the easy friendship of this group, the strong bonds built over the years.

She noticed Casey looking at her over the fire. Willing to blow up his childhood friendship because he knew, on a cellular level, that the girl across the fire was his person. That she had always been inside him. That, no matter what, even if she never crossed the fire, she always would be inside him.

He couldn't take it anymore and got up abruptly. He walked off into the dark. Every cell in her body yearned to go to him but it was as if she was stuck to her chair.

Danny got up to get something and she could take it no longer. She got up and followed in the direction Casey had gone.

She found him beside the river, tossing pebbles into the water.

She sat down next to him.

"It's harder than you thought, isn't it," he said. "Risking all this, the years of friendship, the comfort of this group."

"It is," she said simply.

"You don't have to do it," he said. "I understand."

His arm brushed against hers as he reached for another stone.

"But I feel it," she said. "I can't make it go away."

"I'll tell him," he said.

"No, it should come from me," she said.

"What should?" said a voice behind them.

They both turned to look at Danny behind them.

"We..." Casey trailed off.

"There's a we?" Danny said, looking from Casey to Josie.

"Yes..well..not yet," Casey trailed off again.

Josie couldn't stand the pained confusion on Danny's face. The lifelong friendship about to crumble in front of her.

"It's nothing," she said. "A misunderstanding, don't worry about it." She walked off back towards the tents.

"A misunderstanding?" Danny said as he looked at his friend's devastated face.

"Yep, a misunderstanding," Casey said, clenching his jaw. "Don't worry about it." Casey got up and walked towards the tents.

Danny, of course, felt very worried.

Despite nothing happening, the vibe of the camp was flattened and, after a restless night of things gone unsaid, they decided to pack up and go home the next morning.

Part 3

Maybe it was nothing, all three of them reasoned. They barely spoke to each other as the senior school dance loomed only days away.

Danny tried to tell himself it was nothing when he picked up Josie for the dance. Casey tried to tell himself it was nothing when he saw Josie, stunning in an elegant black dress.

Casey and Josie sat across the table from each other. Surrounded by their childhood friends. They continued to try to pretend it was nothing as they watched each other from the shoulders of their different dance partners.

Eventually, they found themselves back across the table from each other, taking a rest while the others kept dancing. Casey couldn't take it, he came around the table and extended his hand to her. She took it and followed him to the dancefloor.

"A misunderstanding?" he said, as he put his hand on her back and held her as they danced.

She rested her head on his chest. "A terrible misunderstanding," she said.

"It feels that way," he said. "Holding you in my arms right now doesn't feel like the most right thing in the universe. It feels like a terrible misunderstanding."

"Casey," she said. "I'm sorry. I just couldn't. You two have always been so close."

"It's ok," he said. "I will always feel like this is exactly where I should be, that you fit with me in a way no one else ever will. But I will never try to force you to stay, you are free."

"I see how she looks at you." Danny's voice startled them. "It's how I look at her and how I wish she looked at me."

His face contorted, but he kept going. "I've always known how much you care about Josie, Case, but it's only now I see how you look at her too."

"I won't make you choose, Jose," Casey said. "I'll leave."

As Casey walked towards the door, Danny looked at Josie, determined not to lose his composure. "You should follow him," he said. "You should go now. Before I try to stop you."

Josie went home.

Part 4

The morning after the dance, Casey's cop big brother knocked on Josie's door. "This is not official business," he said. "But you should know my brother is leaving town today."

Josie threw on an oversized sweater over her singlet and shorts. Pulled on her socks and sneakers and ran to Casey's place.

She leant on his door, catching her breath. She pressed the doorbell before she lost her nerve. Casey answered in just his shorts. She stared, taking in the shape of his strong shoulders, his chest.

Casey stepped back inside, holding the door open for her. She came in, her body brushing his skin as she passed. He took in her tousled hair up in a loose pony tail, her face clear of any makeup, but even more beautiful, her cheeks flushed from running.

He offered her some water and sat down on the couch. He patted the couch next to him and she sat down. She'd slipped off her runners at the door and sat cross legged beside him, her smooth leg brushing against his thigh.

She turned to him, unsure what to say. He smiled at her, just happy to feel her here next to him.

He put his arm around her shoulders and she put her cheek against his naked chest. They sat like this for a long time.

"Stay," she said. But he already knew he couldn't leave her.

She looked up at him and he lifted his hand to her cheek to brush a stray strand of hair behind her ear.

He kissed her forehead, he kissed her cheek. and, to his surprise, it was her who found his lips. The hunger of her kiss sent a jolt through his entire body.

He pulled her body closer and, again, to his surprise, he found her straddling him, her hands pulling the back of his head towards her.

She pulled off her jumper and, with her now in just her singlet and shorts, he could see the tops of her perky breasts.

He kissed her neck and felt her press her body against his.

"Casey," she said, her hands still holding the back of his head. "I'm a virgin. So many of my firsts have been with you - like when you taught me how to drive in your truck - and I want this first to be with you too. But not right now, I'm not ready."

"Josie," he said, holding her close to him, "I've already waited my whole life for this moment. I will wait for you. There's no rush, I could spend a lifetime just holding you. But, also, are you hungry? How about I make us some breakfast?"

She sat up on the bench while he cooked. When he stood in front of her to tell her breakfast was ready, she pulled him to her and wrapped her legs around him. "I guess breakfast can wait," he said as he lifted her off the bench and laid her back on the couch.

She pulled him down on top of her. "Take off my top," she whispered into his ear. Slowly he pulled up her singlet to reveal her plain black bra. He unclipped it with one hand and put his face to her beautiful, soft, round breasts. He kissed them and gently took one of her delicate pink nipples into his mouth.

A small moan escaped her mouth and he felt her body arch up towards him.

"Can I take off your shorts? We don't have to have sex," he said.

She raised her hips up and he pulled down her shorts to reveal plain black underwear.

To his surprise, he felt her pulling his shorts down. "Fair is fair," she said with a cheeky smile. He smiled and kissed her.

"Can I take off your undies?" he asked.

"Only if I can take off yours," she said, smiling up at him.

He pulled down her undies to reveal her neatly trimmed mound. She pulled off his undies. His member isn't huge but it's a good size and width. He feels pleasure shoot through his entire body when she takes it in her hand.

He put his hand over her mound, cupping it before gently sliding a finger between her lips to gently circle her clit.

She moaned again and raised her hips up towards his hand. Seeing the desire on her beautiful face made his heart race.

He slipped one digit of his finger inside her. She gasped. "Casey," she said breathlessly. She wanted to feel him inside her more than anything. She was so wet and tight. He gently moved his finger in slightly further and felt her clench around it. He imagined how incredible it would feel to push his member into her tight, hot womanhood. He has never wanted anything so badly in his life.

She clenches his cock with her hand and he pushes himself against her hand. He put a second finger inside her while using his thumb to gently circle her clit.

She lifted her hips up "oh Casey," she moaned, bucking against his hand and also moving her own hand quickly up and down his cock.

As they both picked up the pace as they felt their orgasms building. "Can I cum on you?" he asked

"I'm fantasising about you cumming inside me," she said as she continued to fuck his hand. "But yes, until then you can cum on me."

"I'm fantasising about cumming inside you too," he said.

"Oh, oh, I think I'm going to cum around your fingers thinking about you shooting your seed inside me," she said.

He felt her clenching hard around his fingers and he was now fucking her hand wildly about to cum himself.

"I will," he said, "as soon as you're ready, I will plunge my cock into your tight, wet, virgin pussy and unload my seed deep inside you," he said.

They were both so turned on by this mutual fantasy that they couldn't take much more.

She was fucking his hand wildly and he used his other hand to squeeze her round buttox and took one of her breasts into his mouth. She screamed and clenched wildly at his fingers as her orgasm came in waves and rocked her body.

"Josie I will wait forever if you want me to but more than anything in the world I want to be inside you," he said.

Still in the final throws of her orgasm she pulled his cock towards her, she placed the head at the entrance to her virgin womanhood. It took all of Casey's self control not to plunge himself inside her.

She moved the head of manhood around her entrance and over her clit. Pleasuring herself with him. He moaned, the pleasure coursing through him was more intense than anything he'd ever experienced.

"I want you so much Casey, all of you and deep inside me, I want you to take me, but I want to wait," she said.

Her hand moved quickly up and down his shaft. He fucked her hand desperately with the entrance to her womanhood just there at the tip of his member.

"Tell me how much you want to cum inside me," she said.

As he fucked her hand harder faster he said "Josie, you're amazing, I'm about to cum right now."

"Cum on me," she said, her hand pulling wildly at his cock just over her entrance. He grunted loudly as rammed himself into her hand and unloaded his seed all over the outside of her womanhood.

"Josie," he breathed as he collapsed on top of her.

When he recovered, he picked her up and carried her to the shower.

They washed each other's bodies, feeling horny all over again as they explored each other.

He turned the shower off, bundled her into a towel and dropped her playfully on the bed.

He lay down next to her, towel around his waist. He looked at her fresh face, cheeks flushed, her touselled wet hair. She smiled at him and he kissed her beautiful strawberry lips feeling like the luckiest guy in the world.

Part 5

In the following weeks they took every opportunity to kiss. To hold each other, to touch each other. But Josie still wanted to wait and Casey respected that. Just having her close to him was intoxicating.

Then came the class trip to the snow.

Alone together in a log cabin, a fire. Josie felt it, the romance of the situation. But she was still scared.

She became defensive and they argued. "I would wait forever for you Josie but I won't pretend I don't want you. I'm not pressuring you, I just want you. Even if I could only ever hold you I would still that," he said.

He left the cabin to get some air and ended up sitting by the hot tub, a bikini clad woman trying to chat him up beside him.

Josie came up behind them, feeling disheartened at the sight only to overhear him turning the woman down, saying he would never throw away what he had with Josie.

He turned to see Josie "how long have you been there?" he asked.

"Long enough to want to take you home," she said.

He took her hand and they walked back through the snow to the cabin.

Inside, she turned to him and kissed him. He was still amazed that this beautiful girl was his.

"Casey, I want you. All of you. Now," she said.

"Jose, are you sure?" he asked, taking her face in his hands.

"Yes. I want you Casey. You've been there to guide me at so many firsts. I trust you, and more than anything I want to feel you deep inside me," she said.

He pulled her close, kissing her neck, breathing her in. Wanting her with every fibre of his being.

He slowly took off her shirt, cupping her breasts in his hand then taking one in his mouth. He undid her pants and pulled them ro the floor.

Then, putting his hands on her round buttocks, he lifted her up, she wrapped her legs around him and he carried her to the bed. Still fully clothed himself he laid her down and it took his breath away just how beautiful she looked in the flickering firelight. The feeling of being cosy inside together as snow fell outside.

She knelt on the bed and undid his pants, he was already hard and feeling her breath on his member, seeing her strawberry lips right near its tip made him moan.

She brushed the end of his rock hard member with her soft lips "oh, Josie," he moaned. She licked the tip and then took it in her mouth. He moaned loudly. It was so hard to hold back, to not plunge himself deep inside her mouth but he let her lead.

Feeling her tongue licking his member inside her mouth was overwhelming but he desperately wanted to be inside her. He pulled her up, kissing her and they fell down together onto the bed.

He kissed her neck, down her belly, her inner thighs. Then he removed her underwear and opened her womanhood. It was beyond thrilling to look at this most intimate part of her, exposed to him, wanting him.

With the lightest touch he licked her clitoris and she shivered beneath him, arching up towards him.

He slid his tongue inside her, tasting her.

This time it was her who pulled him up to her face and kissed him. "Casey, I want you."

Her hands took his cock and guided it to her entrance. She rubbed the head of his cock against her clit and then started circling her entrance with it.

He couldn't help himself, he started to push himself inside her. She moaned and pushed her hips up towards him.

"Take me, I want you to take me," she said as he gradually pushed into her. He felt some pressure as he reached her hymen. He didn't want to hurt her but he also desperately wanted to take her. He thrust and broke through, she gave a little scream and now his cock was all the way inside her. She was incredibly tight and it felt so intense to be stretching her out for the first time ever.