John had just got home from his friend Hillary’s house and was feeling particularly distraught by the fact that he had uncontrollable feelings for one of his best friends. Jennifer was always on his mind and being around her and Hillary everyday made for a serious situation in his head. They had all been good friends for years, but ever since the first day he met Jennifer he could not stop thinking, imagining, and fantasizing about her. Hillary and Jennifer were best friends and John’s only really close friends as well. He didn’t want to ruin great friendships by unleashing his lustful fleeting feelings for Jennifer, but on the other hand he couldn’t stop thinking about how great it would be to hold Jennifer’s picture perfect body in his strong arms.
John was lying down to fall asleep after undressing down to his black boxer-briefs. Staring up at his ceiling he imagined Jennifer straddling his body and kissing his chest and neck. The image of her in her black lacy thong and matching bra started to arouse John and he could feel his crotch bulging and pushing on his underwear. His mind started to wander around these thoughts until it lulled him into a deep sleep.
Unaware that he was dreaming, John found himself once again driving over to Hillary’s house to meet Hillary and Jennifer to hang out and try and find something to do. When he arrived he knocked on the door and opened it and went in as he always did. The house was dark so he went upstairs to Hillary’s room. There he found Jennifer lying on the floor expecting him. He looked around and noticed that Hillary wasn’t in the room.
“Where’s Hillary?” said John. “She just went to the store to rent some movies, she’ll be back in a few.” Jennifer replied in her most beautiful voice. “That’s cool, we needed something to do tonight.” John replied as he lied down on Hillary’s big, soft bed. Jennifer tilted her head seductively and looked up at John and said, “Actually I had something else in mind for tonight if you’re up for it.” “Sure, what’s up?” asked John, expecting another board game or something.
Jennifer’s beautiful body stood up and approached John, caressing her soft breasts and curvaceous body with her hands as she walked. She crawled up on top of John and slowly leaned over to kiss him on the neck. Jennifer kissed along John’s neck and up toward his startled but overly ready lips. She shoved her tongue in John’s mouth and kissed him as her hands ran up and down his sides with her fingernails.
Then Jennifer raised her heavenly body up and straddling him, reached down and pulled her shirt up over her head and tossed it on the floor. John laid beneath her in total awe as his fantasy started to unfold before him. Her skin looked so soft beneath the dim lighting of Hillary’s room. There she sat wearing her black bra and a short skirt staring down at him. John was quickly becoming aware of his own arousal.
“You have no idea how many times I have wanted to do this and just held back,” said Jennifer with wide eyes filled with something that couldn’t fully be described. John was still amazed at the sheer irony of the situation and exclaimed, “Oh god Jennifer, if only I had known sooner, I have been dreaming of this day for years.”
Jennifer smiled, then suddenly reached down and ripped John’s button-up shirt open, sending buttons flying for the four corners of the room. She kissed his chest as her hand felt beneath his pants in search of what she so desperately needed. John reached up Jennifer’s skirt feeling and groping everything he could and then pulled down her lacy panties just far enough for him to feel her dripping with excitement. Jennifer rolled over a bit and helped him pull her panties all the way off as she slid them down her legs and quickly began unbuttoning John’s pants, pulling and tearing at them. With a little help from both sides they were thrown to the floor along with the rest. John lay there as she rolled back on top wearing nothing but her skirt.
Just then Hillary opened the door mumbling about what movies she had rented. The two stopped sudden at the intrusion. She finally noticed them on the bed and dropped the movies to the floor. A little confused, but equally excited, Hillary took the site in and asked, “What is going on here?” in a cute little voice that didn’t hide her interest in what she saw.
John started to form something to say when Jennifer let out, “I think you can see what’s going on here, why don’t you join us honey?”