Note from the author:
This is loosely based on a true story of how my best friend and I became more than just friends.
This story is 420/alcohol friendly, so if that's not your vibe, heads up.
This is my first ever story, so constructive criticism is appreciated!
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I woke up to the sensation of falling and groaned as I rolled off the mattress to the hardwood floor below.
"Thanks a lot. You pushed me off the damn bed again." I muttered to my dog passed out right near the edge.
I reached up to my breasts and massaged them gently. They were sore being that they broke my fall. When you're heavier and have DDs, the combination of having your tits smushed by your body weight isn't exactly pleasant. I smiled as I realized what day it is. "Thank God for this weekend with the bed to myself," I said quietly to no one. "No dog. No husband. Just me and the king size bed all to myself," I nodded in approval of my own statement.
I shuffled down the hallway to the bathroom. As I looked in the mirror my eyes widened when I saw the giant knot in my hair. "Great," I thought to myself. Just great."
I heard the door to my husband Andy's home office open down the hall and saw him walking up to me moments later. "I have a few minutes until my next call, do you need any help with that?" He said, pointing at the back of my head.
"That'd be great. Just be gentle," I replied, standing on my tippy toes to kiss Andy before handing him the brush. At 5'3" I was a full foot shorter than him. I could see his face above me in the reflection of the mirror, struggling to decide where to start with the mess ahead of him.
He got to work unmatting my hair, being careful not to tug too hard. "First off sleepyhead, it's not morning anymore. You slept in past noon. Secondly, Do I really have to go to this thing?" He continued, "I don't like camping. It's going to be too hot, the mosquitoes won't leave me alone, and I'd rather be here."
Andy's friend Jim was getting married next month. After work today he and a few guys were headed upstate for Jim's bachelor party weekend. Andy was honored to be one of his groomsmen, but less than thrilled to be spending a couple days outside fishing and in nature. A lover of video games and air conditioning, Andy would certainly be outside his comfort zone this weekend. I turned around and gazed up at him with a look of both sympathy and amusement.
"I know this isn't your idea of a good weekend, but Jim will really appreciate you being there. Try to have some fun, would you?" I said and noticed his big smirk. "Why are you making that face right..." I paused as he wrapped his arms around me and leaned closer to my ear.
"How about I have some fun with you?" he whispered. I began to feel my face flush as his words caused my body to tingle. Laughing, he said "I'm just joking. Although I would love to take you to bed right now, I only have another minute until I have to get back to work. Sorry." I turned back around and he continued, "Hey, speaking of beds... did I just hear you fall out of ours?"
I started complaining to Andy about what happened. As much as I loved our dog, I was glad my sister volunteered to take her for the night, giving me a much needed break. I placed a hand on one breast and gently rubbed it. "I fell right on my boobs too so they got squished," I pouted.
I watched as my husband reached out to massage my other breast. The tingling of my body resumed with his touch. His thumb brushed against my nipple and then his hand dropped back down. "Your hair is fixed," he smiled. "I'm back to work now."
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I stood in the bathroom, very turned on by Andy's touch. "I need to get myself off," I thought. As I started to head back towards the bedroom, my phone rang.
"Hey Nat. What's up?" I answered.
Natalie, or Nat as I call her is one of my good friends. Even though I had only met her earlier that year, we were so close you'd think it had been much longer.
Nat is perfect to me. She's warm, welcoming, and damn was I attracted to her. More than in an oh she's pretty kind of way. Nat always kissed me hello whenever we got together and we'd snuggle up on the couch watching a movie and I'd wish so desperately that our hands would wander and our lips would meet for more than a peck hello.
As my love for Nat as a friend grew, so did the lust. As I think back to how it all began an image pops into my head. It's Nat- dressed in a skimpy piece of red lingerie, her back towards the camera with her perfect ass on display. Shortly after we became friends, Nat had done a boudoir photo shoot for fun and sent me some photos for feedback. I'm pretty sure the feedback I gave to her photoshoot was something along the lines of "Wow those came out great!"... Even though what was running through my mind was how on earth am I supposed to look at my best friend the same again?
On the other end of the phone I heard a soft "Grace? Hey, I know you have the house to yourself this weekend and I don't want to intrude... But could I come over later?"
Despite not knowing each other long, I could tell by the tone in Nat's voice that something was up.
"Sure, hun. I have a bottle of wine with our names on it so bring a bag just in case. I'll see you soon."
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After my phone call with Nat ended I decided to do a few things around the house and finish packing Andy's bags so he didn't have to panic pack later. Several chores later I needed a shower, and quickly turned on the water to piping hot just like I liked. As I stepped in I sighed thinking about how I was really looking forward to having the evening alone, but if anyone was going to crash my alone time, I'd want it to be Nat! The lust I had for her was overwhelming. At times, it took everything in me not to jump her.
Shortly afterwards I heard Andy cursing and walking around frantically. Apparently one of the other groomsmen dropped the ball and didn't pick up all the gear they needed for their weekend so Andy was trying to leave early so he could run a few errands.
"Babe," I shouted from the shower, "I packed the rest of the things on your packing list while you were in your last meeting. You're good to go! By the way, Nat called and I think she's staying over tonight so don't worry about me, I'll be fine."
Andy came in the bathroom and smirked, knowing how I felt about Nat and said "Well you ladies have fun tonight. Can't wait to hear all about it. I love you Grace."
As he gathered up his bags, and walked out the front door, I couldn't help but feel very, very excited for the day ahead.
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I went and dropped the dog off at my sister's and within 5 minutes of getting home I heard Nat's car pull into the driveway. As I went outside to help her with her things, I caught a glimpse of Nat's perfect ass when she bent down to grab a bag. Despite being married to a man, make no mistake, I was very clearly attracted to women. I had sex with a woman before, but we were young, experimenting, and had no clue what we were doing. I'd never told Nat I'd been with a woman before. It wasn't that I was purposely hiding it per say, it just had never come up in conversation. It'd come out eventually and I was okay with that.