My boyfriend had just moved in with me. We were still getting to know each other. I only knew I was crazy about him, nothing else seemed to matter. When he asked me if his best friend Michael could move in because he had nowhere to stay I told him it was all right. I didn't see any harm in it. I had met Michael and he seemed like a sweet guy. He moved into the extra bedroom and did his best to help whenever he could. The living arrangement seemed great for all three of us.
When Michael started pressing up against my ass and nuzzling my neck I was sure Steve would be jealous. Michael was hot and sexy, but Steve melted my heart. I would never want to hurt him but when I felt Michael's huge hard cock pressed tight to my ass my knees started shaking. I didn't know what to do. I didn't want to say anything to Steve about Michael, they were best friends.
When Michael brushed up against me the next day and slid his arms around my waist to hold me tight against his hard cock I froze as I heard the front door open. Steve was home! I was so afraid that it would end in a fight. I tried to pull away from Michael, but his arms held me tight, his hand sliding upward under my shirt to squeeze my breast, rolling my nipple gently between his finger and thumb.