Helping My Best Friend

"I'm on my way!" I texted Dakota, my best friend of about 10 years. I was headed to her place to help her finish settling in as she had just moved into a new house a few towns over. This was her first house, and was excited to get all of her furniture and belongings situated.

I knew she spent most of her money on the closing and furniture, so I told her I'd help her get everything set up so she could save a few bucks and so we could hang out together since we hadn't seen each other much lately. As if hanging out with my best friend wasn't incentive enough to help, the usual friendly promise of pizza and beer was just an added bonus.

I pulled into her driveway, and she ran outside eagerly to meet me. She was so excited to about showing off her new home, it was kind of cute. I never really saw her eyes light up that way before. It caused me to take note of her beauty. Of course, I'm a man in my late 20s, so this isn't the first time I've noticed how hot my friend was. She had shoulder length reddish brown hair, piercing aquamarine eyes, and a perfect smile. Not to mention, a killer body. Now like I said, I've noticed these attributes before. I'm not blind, but she's my friend, and that's all we've ever been. I never had reason to feel any sort of other way, especially since she was so far out of my league. I'm not a bad looking guy, average at best, but I'm short at only 5'6. A girl like her can, and certainly has, pulled much better looking men than me. Nonetheless, we had a solid friendship. A lot of the same interests in movies, tv shows, video games, etc. We had been friends for all this time and nothing more than a friendly kiss on the cheek has occurred, and I was okay this.

As I got out of my car, she ran up to me and embraced me in a tight hug. "Thank you so much for driving out here to help me with everything. I can't wait to show you around!l" she exclaimed.

"Help? I'm just here for the free booze" I said jokingly. She shot me a sarcastic look, and invited me into the home. The house was cute, small, and older, but it had a lot of charm. It was exactly what I'd pictured the perfect house for her would be. She led me into the home, and there boxes and furniture already strewn about. I could tell we had our work cut out for us, but it was early in the day, and I figured we could get most of the hard work out of the way in just a few hours.

"Would you like a tour?" Asked Dakota as she led me into the living room. The living room was small, but had a cozy shape, she then led me into kitchen, and showed me the other rooms in the home including the bathrooms and bedrooms. I was surprised to see a spacious backyard as well as the property didn't seem

So large from the front. "So what do you think!?" She asked excitedly.

"It's beautiful!" I said. "It's got a lot of charm".

"Just like me!" She joked. "Just like you" I repeated.

"So where should we start?" I asked.

"I'm thinking we start with the master bedroom, since it's the furthest away from where everything's at, and then work our way up. What do you think?" Said Dakota.

"I agree. Makes sense to me."

We spent the next hour or so bringing things to the master bedroom. We started with an area rug, assembled the bed, got the mattress and box springs on, and decided to move next to the bedroom furniture. I walked back to the living room and grabbed one of the nightstands. She had already emptied them so they'd be lighter to move and it wouldn't matter which one went where. I lifted the nightstand, and carried it to the bedroom where Dakota was putting the bedding on her bed. She was leaned over the mattress reaching to the other side and her low cut shirt hanging down exposed her chest. I could see her breast, large and full held with a blue bra. I couldn't help but stare. She looked up at me with the nightstand, and caught my stare. She was about to call me out and I panicked as I was lowering the nightstand and almost dropped it. It fell slightly forward as I caught it again, and one of the front drawers slid open. It was one of those hidden drawers, hidden under the trim of the nightstands top. You'd have never known it was there. As the drawer opened, its contents fell out.

I bent over to see what fell out and it was a small, wand vibrator. There was no mistaking it. The toy hit the floor just right, and turned on. Emanating a loud pulsing buzz on the wood floor. We both just stared at each other for a second. Neither of us knew what to say or do. After a few seconds of shock we both burst out laughing. I picked up the vibrator and switched it off, placing it back in the hidden drawer.

"You uhh, weren't supposed to see that" said Dakota.

I could tell she was embarrassed, even though we both spent the last few minutes in tears from laughing so hard.

"It's not a big deal." I said.

While our friendship has been pretty platonic, we did often talk with each other about our love life's, and sex. We were both open books and knew a lot of each others sexual history.

"Is that the only one, or should be careful for more?" I asked jokingly.

"The rest are in a box marked "Nightstand". Don't drop that one" she said back.

I couldn't tell if she was joking. My curiosity was piqued and I was a little turned on at the thought of her having a box full of sex toys. Sure enough, there was a small box in the living room marked "nightstand" but I left it alone for now figuring she'd grab that one on her own.

The rest of the bedroom set up went over without a hitch. We then moved to the guest bedroom, and then kitchen, before moving to the living room as the final room. We got all of the furniture set up and situated, including the TVs and appliances. There were boxes of personal items left, but I didn't feel right touching them after earlier.

We looked at the clock on the microwave. 6:30 pm. We had been at this for hours and had gotten all of the heavy work done. All that was left was for her to put away her belongings and do some final touches.

"I'm starving." Said Dakota.

"Thank you so much for all of your help today. I really appreciate it. The pizza will be here in a bit, there's beer in the fridge, and I'm ready to chill. Wanna watch a movie and relax a bit?" Dakota asked.

I agreed but we were both pretty sweaty and agreed we would get cleaned up while waiting on the food to arrive. We would take turns showering in case the pizza arrived. She insisted I shower first, so I used the guest bathroom. When I was done, the pizza had still not arrived, so I told her to take her shower and I would wait for the delivery driver. Shortly after she started her shower, the door bell rang and the delivery driver had arrived. I accepted the pizza and brought it into the living room, and sat in the couch waiting for Dakota to finish her shower.

Dakota walked out of her bedroom to the living room "I heard the doorbell. Please tell me that was the pizza!" I looked up, and Dakota was walking toward me wearing only a bath robe. Her hair still wet, and the robe came down just past her butt. The robe was tied closed, but I could tell she had nothing on underneath. She went to the fridge and brought over a case of beer. She handed me one, and we took our first sips as we finally were able to relax.

I say that as if it were easy to relax next to my absolutely beautiful friend wearing nothing but a bath robe sitting about a foot away from me on the couch.

We scrolled through some channels before finding some chick flick. We weren't paying much attention to the movie as we ate and drank, and just talked and caught up some.

Completely engaged in conversation, our attention was quickly called back to the TV when the couple began a passionate sex scene that seemed to have come out of nowhere. We were both a few drinks in at this point, and she looked at the couple fucking in the movie. The girl was on top, riding the man passionately.

"Fuck, I miss sex" said Dakota, breaking the silence.

She had been single for a few months now, and had decided to take a break from men all together. I was pretty sure aside from family I'm the only man she'd spoken to in weeks.

"You and me both" I responded. "At least you've got that little toy of yours" I joked.

"Shut up! You weren't supposed to see that! I haven't gotten laid in months, and that little thing is the only thing keeping me from losing my mind!" Said Dakota.

"I understand that" I said. "I haven't gotten In a while either. My hands been working overtime, so I get it."

"Yeah it really sucks.", she said as she reached for another beer, and tossed me another one.

The sex scene lasted a few more minutes and we both tried to ignore it while we continued chatting, every once in a while I'd see her glance over at the screen. I could see her nipples starting to poke through her robe. I wondered if she noticed my cock pressing up against my jeans. I was past the point of buzzed at this point, and the beer, the sex scene, and her nipples poking through her robe we're driving me

Crazy.

I decided it was probably best if I got ready to leave. I'd had a bit to drink and had a far drive home. I stood up and carried my empty beers to the trash. I tried to adjust my cock in my pants without her seeing, while I was out of sight. She remained on the couch, and I told her I should probably get ready to go. She convinced me to stay and finish the movie, so I sat back down on the couch, and crossed my right leg over my left to try and hide my erection. She moved closer to me and rested her head on my shoulder as we watched the movie. This wasn't new, we've cuddle a little before, and nothings ever happened. This time things felt different though. Her hand rested on my lap, and I could feel my own heart racing. I wanted to make a move so badly but I loved my friend and didn't want to risk losing a good friendship over some drunken feelings. So we continued to drink a few more beers and finish the movie.

The movie ended and I had to pee, which was a good excuse to get up. I stood up and began to walk to the bathroom. It was clear I was too drunk to drive, as I could hardly walk straight. The beer, exhaustion from helping her move, and my nerves from the sexual tension didn't help. She noticed this too, and tried to convince me to stay, arguing that I could use her guest bedroom. It made sense. It was a long drive back home, and I was pretty tired. I agreed to stay, and made my way to the guest bedroom. She followed me and made sure I had everything I needed.

We talked a bit more and she again thanked me for the help and for hanging out. She opened her arms for a hug, and I pulled her in. We separated and looked at each other.

Is this it? Is she going to make a move?

She pulled me to her and hugs me again. Kisses me on the cheek, and thanks me again for the help. She turns and stumbles to her bedroom, obviously a little drunk herself.

I lay down in the guest bed, and process the day. "Fuck." I thought to myself. I've never really felt physical feelings for Dakota before. I've always thought she was attractive and we have great chemistry but I've never felt like I do right now, where I HAVE to have her. "Oh well." I thought to myself. "It's not going to happen. We're friends, practically family. Let it go." And with that, I dozed off to sleep, my cock still throbbing from the thoughts.

I woke up sometime shortly after falling asleep. It took me a minute to remember where I was, but something woke me up. I paused for a moment. There it was. A sound from somewhere in the house. I couldn't quite figure out the sound. I listened, not breathing as I heard it again. It sounded like a cry. I listened more and I could hear some other sounds. Muffled gasps. Was Dakota alright?

I got up, and opened the door. I could the sounds more clearly now. Definitely a cry of sorts coming from her room. I leaned my ear against her door and heard the cry again, along with a gasp. Was she having a nightmare? I listened some more, and heard her call my name. Is she having a nightmare about me?

She cried out again, and again she muttered my name. I was just about to enter the room to wake her up when I heard it. How had I not heard it before? "Bzzz bzzz bzzz bzz" a rhythmic buzzing sound in sync with the gasps and cries.

She wasn't having a nightmare, she was masturbating. Thinking about me!

My cock sprung to life. My heart racing. "What should I do?" I thought. I didn't feel right just walking in, and a knock on the door would certainly ruin the moment.

I went back to my room and grabbed my phone. "Want some help with that?" I texted her.

My heart pounded as I hit the send button. Every second felt like an eternity as I waited to see "read" show up under the message. A few seconds that felt like years went by, and and then the screen showed that she had read the message. The sounds from her room stopped. A chat bubble appeared to show she was typing.

My breathing stopped but my pounding heart continued. My cock throbbing with excitement. Then, it disappeared. She stopped typing. I waited and waited for her a message to come through. I fucked up. She's probably pissed. Embarrassed even.

There was a light knock at the door that made me jump out of my skin. The door opened and it was Dakota. Still wearing the bathrobe from before. "Hey..." I said. She walked toward the bed where I sat, and moved quickly to me without saying a word. She kissed me deep and with fervor. We wrapped our arms around each other as we made out. The kiss was passionate yet aggressive, it wasn't a want but a need for both of us.

She pushed me back on the bed, and laid on top of me as my hands caressed her body through her robe. My hands lightly squeezed at her tight, perfect ass, while she lightly moaned into my mouth. I could feel her rock hard nipples pushing into my chest. We continued for a few minutes before I flipped us over, so I was on top. We looked at each other for a moment without saying a word. We didn't need to. The look in our eyes told us everything we needed to know.

I untied her robe and pulled it open. I was right. She had on absolutely nothing underneath. Her breasts we're perfect, plump, perky c cups. I squeezed one lightly in my hand as I leaned back down and kissed her some more. I kissed her neck, and her chest, lightly squeezing her left breast with my hand while I lightly kissed the other one. I kissed me way further down, still squeezing her left boob.

Her pussy was intoxicating. She had a small, neatly trimmed bush, like an arrow guiding my way. I kissed down further, kissing around her belly. I then kissed all around the inside of her thighs, lightly. The moans and sighs coming from her encouraging me to continue. I kissed her pussy and she twitched as she gasped with pleasure. I slid my hands down to her hips, and held them while I licked from the bottom of her pussy to the top of her clit in one long, slow lick. She tossed her head back and moaned softly. She put her hand on my head and pulled my mouth against her. I lightly licked and sucked on her pussy, while I moved one hand back up to her breast. I lightly squeezed and played with her nipple while I lapped at her soaking pussy. Her moans and sighs picked up in intensity and I wanted more than anything to push her over the edge. I brought my hands back down to her hips, and used my left hand to pull back on her clit, exposing it better to my tongue. I flicked my tongue back and forth while she played had one hand on my head and the other squeezing her breast.

"You're going to make me cum. Please keep going" she sighed.

I kept my pace, and changed nothing and I continued to eat her out. "Mmmm" she squeaked as her legs squeezed and wrapped around my head. Her pussy started flowing and she began to shake as an orgasm

Ripped through her body. I continued my work as she shook and moaned "oh fuck!" Suddenly, her pussy erupted, spraying me with a blast of her juices. My face

Covered in her cum, I looked up at her and she pulled me back to her kissing me and licking the juices off of

My face. She pushed me back and climbed on top of me, kissing me more until she ripped off my shirt. She then pulled off my underwear as my cock sprung out.

She grabbed my cock and begin to stroke it. She licked from my balls all the way to the top before burying

My cock in her throat in one swift

Movement. She took me deep, her nose pressed against my belly. With my cock in her throat, she flicked her tongue out and licked my balls I'd had blowjobs before, good ones too, but nothing like this. She cupped my balls and sucked on the head while she stroked me. She pulled my cock downward toward my feet and continued working on me.

"You better not cum" she said to me. "Not yet. I need you to fuck me".

I looked at her and nodded between deep breaths. She crawled on top of me and kissed me again, and reached under her to lift up my cock. She aimed it at her entrance while she slowly lowered herself down, taking me inside of her.

She cried out in pleasure and I tilted my head back

Moaned. She placed her hands on my chest and began riding my cock. "Oh Dakota, fuck you ride cock like a pro" I said. She didn't respond, and instead began riding me harder and faster. She grabbed my hands placed them on her breasts, and squeezed my hands. I took the hint and squeezed her breasts as she continued riding me, pinching and rolling her nipples between my fingers while she fucked me.

Her moans began to get louder, she pushed her hands down in my chest hard, and rode me so hard I thought the bed would break. "Uh. Uh. Uh. Uh. Uh." She moaned. Her sounds, her scents, everything was intoxicating to me. I fought the urge to blast my

Load inside of her. I wanted to cum so badly, but I wasn't ready for this to be over. "Oh fuck, I'm cumming again!" She shouted as showered my chest with her cum. She leaned back on my cock and rubbed her pussy rapidly while she came. I was soaked, but I didn't care. I loved it.

I flipped her over onto her hands and knees and lined up to fuck her from behind. I slid my cock into her, knowing full well I wasn't going to last much longer.

I thrust into her, my hands on her hips while I pounded her. "Mmm. Unhh. Mmm" she whimpered. I reach up and grabbed a fistful of her hair and pulled back. "Ooooooh fuck yeah!" She screamed. I fucked her like this for a few more minutes while my own orgasm began to build. I felt her pussy getting ready to explode again, and I was determined to make her cum one more time. While continuing to fuck her from behind, I reach one hand under her, and began rubbing her clit. This sent her over the edge and she and exploded in her third and most powerful orgasm yet.

"Dakota, I'm going to cum!" I exclaimed as she was coming off her last orgasm. She moved forward, and spun around pushing me back on my back, and she took my cock back in her mouth. She sucked and stroked me with vigor until I couldn't take it anymore. "Fuck, fuck, fuck!" I shouted. "I'm cumming baby". She pulled my cock out of her mouth, and against her face as rope after rope of my cum shot across her face. I came so hard I almost blacked out. I pulled her close for another kiss, I didn't care that her face was plastered with my cum.

We both eventually fell onto our backs, and she cuddled up to me. Her head on my chest, as we bought fought to catch our breath. She leaned up and kissed me again before getting up to clean ourselves off.

"Thanks again for all of your help today." She said with a wink, as she walked into the bathroom. I heard the shower turn on as I lay there, still out of breath. She popped her head out of the bathroom and asked "So, are You gonna join me?".....