This is actually a true story as well as the unfortunate consequences as a result of the choices made. The names have been changed to protect the innocent, not that anyone who is old enough to read this is truly innocent and all participants are over 18.
Hello, my name is Jay. I grew up in a small town in Ohio. My best friend Tom and I went to high school together. We did normal teenage thing for the times. Hung out at malls, went cruising and tried to pick up girls.
He graduated the year ahead of me. Upon my graduation, I decided to enlist in the military. I received a honorable discharge from the Army after serving my country and went back home to decide what I wanted to do with my life.
I called my friend to catch up and see how he was doing. He was living in a nearby college town and as luck would have it, I learned that his former roommate had just moved out. Naturally he invited me to move in. Seemed a no-brainer and the rent was reasonable.
Once settled in, it was as if no time had passed at all between my friend and I with only one big exception. Tom had a girlfriend.
I first met Bethany about a week after I moved in. She was an attractive 26 year old woman. She had dark brown hair styled in a pixie cut. She was around 5'5" tall and little on the hefty side, curves in all the right places. She was friendly, intelligent, funny and easy to talk to.
Over the course of the next couple of months. We would all hang out together, go to clubs, play games and had parties. Nothing even slightly inappropriate ever crossed my mind concerning her. She was my best friend's girlfriend, so in my mind, completely and totally off limits. At the end of the evening they would go to his room and I would go to mine.
This all changed one Friday night. We had planned on going drinking at one of the local clubs. I have never been much of a drinker but I did enjoy the atmosphere involved with the bar. As the evening progressed Bethany became ummm friendlier. She asked me to dance with her which has never happened before and while at the table, I felt a foot rubbing up and down my leg and I knew for a fact it wasn't Tom doing it.
We had been there a couple of hours and Tom and Bethany were pretty intoxicated. Not falling down drunk but well beyond the capacity to even consider getting behind the wheel of a vehicle. I had one drink and switched to soda the rest of the evening. I knew I would be driving us home.
Tom got up to use the restroom, I followed as I wanted to have a brief conversation with him trying to deescalate a potential issue concerning Bethany. "Ummm Tom, I'm not sure what is going on but your girlfriend seems to be really flirting with me."
"Hey it's all okay, everyone is having a good time and everything is fine."
At that point, I knew something was wrong. My best friend of many years has a lot of great qualities and some not so great, as do we all. He was a very jealous person and quick to anger concerning anyone doing or saying anything improper toward or about Bethany.
Once back to the table, we finished our drinks and decided to call it a night. We got back to the apartment and Tom and Bethany walk past their room and into mine. Naturally curious I follow them as they are laying on my bed and decide to sit on my dresser.
They start making out on my bed, his hand up her shirt obviously playing with her tits. "Guys, you know you are in my room. Not yours?"
Bethany whispered something to Tom. Tom didn't exactly look happy but nodded his head yes. He pulled her shirt up an over her head exposing her tits to me for the first time. I was impressed, they were pear shaped, perky and as I would soon learn, a nice handful.
At this point, I decided that I was going to leave them to it and go sleep on the couch. As I got up to leave the room, Bethany walked over to me. She took my right hand and placed it in on her tit and pulled my head down for a smoldering kiss.
I pulled back, looked at my friend preparing to physically defend myself. Tom was just watching, he didn't look angry. I absolutely wasn't ready to sacrifice a decade long friendship for a piece of ass.
I did the noble thing, stepped back and went to the living room. "What the fuck was that all about?" I said out loud, but to no one in particular.
A couple of minutes passed an Tom came out to the living room. "Hey man, I really want you... no I need you to come have sex with Bethany. I promise not to get mad and I will explain why we decided to do this. I promise."
To this day, not really sure what prompted me to follow him back to my room. I would like to think because my friend asked but in all likelihood I was a horny young man who hadn't had sex in over 6 months.
As we walked into the room, I observed Bethany had removed the rest of her clothes and was sitting on my bed with her legs slightly parted legs. Her finger lightly rubbing her vagina.
"I am happy Tom convinced you to rejoin us."
"Ummm, yeah." For lack of anything more intelligent to say.
"Let's get you more comfortable."
I was anything but comfortable with the whole situation.
Bethany stood up started to unbutton my shirt. After removing it, she kneels in front of me and unfastened my pants. I kicked my shoes off. She pulled my pants and underwear off. I am pretty physically fit, having just left the service. I guess, I would be considered a grower. Soft around 4", but when aroused it stiffens to it's 7 1/2" length with a decent girth.
"Let's see what we have to work with and promptly sucks my penis into her mouth. A few minutes into the blowjob, and an occasional lick of my nutsack the nervousness diminished and I start to expand and harden.
She holds my cock "He's got a nice one. Don't you think Tom?"
"Uh huh, I guess." Not really caring about my dick size. Fortunately, we have never had that type of friendship. I am eternally grateful as my fence door has never swung that way. I did notice he had removed his shirt and unfastened his pants but hadn't removed them.
"Are you any good at eating pussy?"
"I've never had any complaints." I have always enjoyed licking a well groomed or shaved pussy. Not I never turned down an opportunity even on the few I felt the need for a machete and jungle guide.
Bethany had a small landing strip. She smelled a little musty but clean so I dove right in. I kissed and licked the outer lips of her labia. I licked the insides of her thighs, which brought forth a low moan.
