This story is inspired (but nonrelated) by "Just one of the guys" one of the first stories I read here and one of my all times favorites. I always wanted similar stories but never found them.
I want to thank "Firehead" for the amazing noob advice text, and "AVIDREADERNOVICEWRITER" from the great Neighbor Chronicles, the fourth episode made me so angry I decided to write something myself, hope you like this one.
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Rose and I were having two of my college friends over the weekend and Rose was a little concerned If they were going to like her. Those guys and I were best friends back then and I still talked to her about our old stories a lot and since they worked in different cities, this was one rare occasion.
She was anxious by nature and finally meeting my friends was making her insecure like a little girl in high school. I tried to calm her, telling her they were funny and goofy but that only make her more scared.
-What If they think I'm boring?! - She asked worried - Or worse If I kill your guys' buzz this weekend? I should've let you guys be alone!
-No way! I already told them you moved in with me and told them you gonna be here. They would think something is wrong with us.
-I don't know, babe.
-Just don't mind about the jokes and you will be fine.
-But what if I'm boring indeed, and can't handle It?
-Just relax, I love you, I'm sure they will love you too!
-I'll try my best.
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Mark drove his expensive car to our house, It was a 6hours trip but he preferred to come in his car. From the three friends, he was by far the most successful, we were making our ends meet, but this guy was doing FINE. On the moment he arrived, we turned into complete child mode.
-A-DOG!!!
-MARKSMAN!!!
We yelled at each other hugging and jumping like we had won a World Series or something.
-Where is Ben? - asked Mark after he calmed down.
-He is coming by bus, I'm gonna pick him at the station when he arrives.
-Come on, I thought we were get wasted right now like ... OMG WHO'S THIS FINE YOUNG LADY?! - he finally acknowledged Rose staring with an uncomfortable smile. She was wearing a simple sundress which fitted her nicely but discrete, hinting at the Nice body underneath.
-Rose, Mark. Mark, Rose. - I added quickly and awkwardly.
-Hello! I'm happy to finally meet Alan's friends! - She answered nervously blushing from the sudden attention.
-Pleased to meet YOU! - He answered exaggerating and kissing her hand. - Alan, you lucky bastard, what a SCORE you got!
-Thanks, I guess...- I answered a little awkward but somewhat proud. Rose blushed even more and laughed a little.
The three of us chatted for a while, I think he noticed she was nervous and lightened the goofy mode and kept asking her things to include her. We then showed him the guest room and he made himself comfortable and unpacked in one of the single beds. I saw him checking out Rose a couple of times while unloading and somewhat felt even more proud. Mark was always the one who got the hottest girls in college, seeing him lusting over Rose made me feel like the lucky bastard he mentioned.
He went to take a shower to freshen up after the trip and left us alone in the kitchen, I asked:
-So, not that bad yet, right?
-Not bad at all, he's kinda nice, maybe a little cocky.
-See, I told you not to worry, he seems to like you too.
-I think he liked me too much, I caught him staring at me a few times, I thought you noticed.
-I saw that too, but he's just like that. You should not worry.
-When I showed him the room and the beds he stared like a hungry wolf.
-Did It botter you? Maybe I could talk to him.
-I'm ok with it, but are you sure YOU ok with it? I don't want him to feel awkward.
-I'm Fine, staring doesn't hurt and honestly, I can't blame him, I guess I'm indeed a lucky bastard. - I said teasingly and kissed her while grabbing her ass and feeling the soft skin of her ass and tiny lacy panties under the dress pulling her towards me. She kissed me back and also slightly pushed herself to me.
She broke our kiss and pushed me playfully and said:
-Later! We have a guest! - but I could notice she was a little horny.
I heard my phone buzzing and went looking for it. There was a text saying Ben was arriving at the station a few minutes from my house.
-I'm gonna get Mark to come with me to pick up Ben. - I said to her.
-Fine, you guys go, I'll finish the dinner and wait for you.
I went upstairs to check for Mark, then I heard a very familiar sound to any man. I didn't believe my ears and had to get close to the door and listen beyond the water. Little rhythmic slaps of skin made me sure. Mark was jerking off!
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I went downstairs as fast and silently as I could so he wouldn't hear me and trying to hide from Rose my disturbed state. I grabbed my keys and yelled something I was heading to the station, she yelled back she loved me and I left in a hurry.
On the drive to the station, I could only think about how Mark probably was jerking himself to Rose. I kept imagining It over and over. It only made sense. She was the only girl he saw after a long trip, he kept checking her so full of lust that even she noticed.
My mind was racing imagining a thousand scenarios. Was he thinking about her sucking him? Riding him? Perhaps her on all fours. Did he saw something? Maybe her panties or a nipple.
Then It hit me, I was rock hard, barely watching the road thinking about one of my best friends jerking off to my girlfriend! What was wrong with me?! Why was I excited about that!?
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I got Ben at the station, we were both happy and cheered like champions again. Ben was so excited and asking a lot of questions about my life, job, and old times. It helped my mind to clear and drift away from the weird events and thoughts from earlier.
When we reached home, Mark was waiting for us on the front porch, and more champions dance and shouts but there was no sign of Rose. It was getting dark, the moon was showing and Mark was yelling and howling with Ben, I went inside looking for Rose.
She was in the kitchen and had changed her sundress into a black fitted shirt with nice cleavage and a short white skirt. She seemed focused on setting the plates and cups for the dinner. When she noticed me staring at her, she smiled nervously and shy.
-So, you've changed- I pointed trying to start some sort of talk.
-Yeah some sauce spilled onto that dress...and I think I'm gonna kill you! - She answered with an angry/nervous smile.
-What for?! - I asked scared that somehow my dirty thoughts were found.
-The sauce incident happened a few minutes after you left - She kept a devilish expression - I tried to clean the stain in the sink, It was getting messier so I took the dress off and put It in the washer to clean It as soon as possible...
-Ooh! Mark...did he saw you!? - I started to realize.
She continued - ... I went upstairs only in my underwear since you said you AND Mark were going to pick Ben. - she said clenching her teeth - When I reached upstairs Mark opened the bathroom door wearing only a towel around his waist.
-And? - I asked imagining a thousand possibilities.
-I screamed, he got scared with my scream and...his towel fell...- She was blushing hard.
-Oooh...and? - I was indeed surprised he had seen his dick.
-We froze for a while then I don't know why I said sorry and he said not to be sorry at all and any time I wanted to show my naked hot body to him I could and he laughed and got closer, he didn't pick up his towel, he just stood there in front of me, bare naked!
-And then what? - I was getting hard.
-I ran away to our room.
-Ah!
My disappointment was noticeable so Rose asked intrigued:
-Aren't you suppose to be jealous or something? Your girlfriend just on lingerie seeing your friend completely naked? - Putting like that I realized that there MUST be something wrong with me, I was not only little to no jealous, I was rock hard!
-I am... - I started unsurely and Rose was not biting so I decided to be more honest - ...but it is weird, he saw you...you saw him too... - I was trying to make some sort of sense out of the mess in my head - I guess it's harmless, just seeing and ...even some teasing, it's just for fun. You're still mine only...he can look, but can't have It.
-Ok, I guess. Are you sure you ok with this? - she verified to see it wasn't a trap.
-A-Dog, where should I put my bag? - Ben interrupted us.