*This is a true story. All names have been changed for privacy.*
First a little about me: 6', Black hair, tan, muscular
Now for the story:
"Guys and girls can't be best friends. Someone always ends up having feelings." blah blah blah.
It all started with a simple interaction.
"Hi my name is Mel!"
"Hey, I'm Chase."
It was my last day of work before heading off to college and it was her first. What seemed like an innocent introduction would change my life forever.
She was short like 5'2, white, stunning eyes, curves to die for and she had a great ass. A blonde beauty that had a very bubbly and outgoing personality. Honestly whenever I watch any porn video with AJ Applegate I instantly think of Mel.
We didn't start to get to know one another until I came home for the holidays and she was still there. We grew closer to each other and eventually got to the point of texting each other outside of work. I would tease her because the college she decided to go to was my school's rival so whenever they would play each other her school would get crushed.
The next step in our friendship came when my dad died. I came home for the rest of the semester to be with my family and one night I went back to work to talk with my manager about my schedule. By this point, everyone had heard what had happened and when I walked in we saw each other. She told the customer that she was with that she would be right back and she ran over to give me a hug. My boss did everything he could to make my life easy at work. I picked the shifts I wanted, I picked what other managers I wanted to work with and I picked who I worked in my section with. I told him any shift I work I wanted Mel with me. He asked her if that was cool and she agreed with that beautiful smile shining on her face.
Now through all of this I had a girlfriend, Kelly, who I loved and never once did she complain about how close Mel and I were. In fact she loved that I had someone at work to keep me grounded and my mind off of my grief. Plus I never once gave her any indication I would be unfaithful. Again that all changed with another personal tragedy. About a two and a half years after my dad died, Kelly's dad died unexpectedly too. It put an intense strain on our relationship. She would shut down and we wouldn't talk or see each other. I tried my best to help her through her pain. I didn't know what to do. So I did the one thing that I knew would help me and that was text Mel.
I vented to her about my problems with Kelly and she vented to me about her problems with her boyfriend. He was inattentive to her also but he was just oblivious to how amazing Mel was. We spent our days at work talking with each other trying to help one another through our struggling relationships. It got to the point that people at work just assumed that we were dating. We had joked with one another about being together but up until that point I had never really considered it.
Our relationship took a turn when Kelly and I got into a fight because we hadn't had sex in weeks. She had said I was being insensitive towards his death and I had told her that it had nothing to do with his death but she wouldn't believe me. We continued to date but it was tense between us. I continued venting to Mel and I had said to her "why can't Kelly be like you? You actually talk when something is bothering you."
"It's not much better for me. Chris barely talks to me when we're together."
"Too bad we can't just date each other."
"That would make things so much easier."
"I can't even tell you the last time I had sex!" I blurted out. "I'm sorry I shouldn't have said that."
"It's ok, I'm on a dry spell too."
"That's just ridiculous how can anyone resist you."
I could see a slight smile forming on Mel's face.
"Right back at you."
The next morning I showed up at work for a delivery of new product and had been texting Mel.
Me: Did I say too much last night? I hope I didn't make you uncomfortable.
Mel: No, of course not. I hope I didn't make you uncomfortable. You know I know something that could make you feel better :)
Me: Oh yea what's that?
Mel: I could send you something
Me: Oh yea like what?
Mel: First, are you sure we want to do this?
Me: Mel I think it has been obvious for a long time I am sure.
The next message just about made my heart stop. It was a photo of her in absolutely nothing showing off her ass.
Me: Holy shit!
Mel: Thought you might like that :)
Me: I still have 6 hours left in my shift! This is going to be the longest day ever!
Mel: Do I get a pic? :)
Me: When I get home, absolutely.
I somehow managed to get through the rest of my shift and got home. I showered and got myself hard looking at the pic that Mel had sent. I snapped a photo of my hard cock still wet along with the rest of my body and sent it to her.
Mel: Oh boy, I knew you had a great bod and a nice cock
Me: Thanks!
Then out of nowhere I get another pic. This time of her wearing an animal print bra.
Me: Goddamn
Before I could send another response I got another pic of her without the bra. He nipples with small and pink right in the middle of her beautiful C cups.
Me: Jesus Christ! I might just die right now
Mel: Don't die on me, there's one more I have for you.
Then I got the Holy Grail, a photo of her shaved pussy. Her fingers were spreading her lips so I could see just how tight and pink it was.
Me: Fuck me I'd love to lick and fuck that pussy.
Mel: I'd love that too
We continued to text back and forth different fantasies of us having sex to help each other through our dry spells. Eventually Kelly and I patched things up but that didn't stop what Mel and I were doing. I felt bad at first but I was enjoying it and our growing relationship. However, a few months later I fucked up and Kelly found the texts. She was rightfully pissed at me and she told me to make a choice: her or Mel. In my head, Kelly was the love of my life and I was going to marry her.
I told Mel that I was going to choose Kelly and that led to a massive blowup between the two of us. We spent weeks fighting with each other and unfortunately it impacted our work. We couldn't be in the same room together anymore.
Kelly and I worked on our relationship over the next few months and everything seemed to be ok. But then we had a staff meeting and it was actually a good time coming together. As we were leaving, I pulled Mel aside and tried to patch things up.
"Can we please move on from everything? I miss my best friend."
"I miss you too. You really hurt me last year."
"I know and I am sorry. I thought I would be happy cutting you out but I was wrong!"
Mel got a tear in her eye and we hugged each other for the first time in what seemed like forever.
We picked up like nothing had ever happened. I did keep it from Kelly that we were friends again. That may not have been the best thing for our relationship but I didn't care. Mel was different; not having her in my life left a hole in it. At first I felt guilty about what I was doing with Mel but it was never physical so I sort of justified it to myself. Then one day it finally happened.
We had gone back and forth with each other about if we ever would have sex but we were both in relationships so I told her repeatedly I couldn't while I was still with Kelly. I was working in the morning and she was coming in around the time I was supposed to leave. All day she had been texting me about how much of an asshole Chris was being to her and how he just wasn't trying anymore.
She came in to the backroom where I was and we passed each other. I swallowed my nerve and said "I think I know something that might help you feel better." She turned around as she reached for the bathroom door so she could change. Just as she started to turn the knob, I walked up to her and placed my left hand on her cheek to turn her face towards me. I placed my right hand on the back of her head and pulled her in and finally kissed her. She kissed me back and we let our tongues meet. I gave her one last kiss and walked back out onto the floor before anyone else could see what had happened.
A part of me was scared; had I crossed the line and ruined our friendship? "What had I done? I just kissed another woman while I was in a relationship." I thought to myself. But there was a part of me that felt really good about it because of how she reacted. It was now the end of my shift so I went back to the closet where the employees kept their stuff and Mel was there.
She looked up at me and smiled. I asked her if what I did was ok and she just bit her lip and said "yes." I replied "good" and I pinned her against the shelving by the closet and kissed her again breaking it off before someone saw. I grabbed my stuff and told her I would text her when I got home.
I spent the 15 minute or so drive back home contemplating what had happened. I ran back the whole moment in my head and realized that I didn't regret any of it. When I got home I texted her.
Me: Hey I just got home
Mel: Hey! I'm glad. I just wish I could be there with you. So what made you do that?
Me: Chris made you feel like shit and I thought that maybe I could try and make you feel better.
Mel: I can't stop smiling.