The Best of Friends
written by:
elguapo

Emily and Sarah had been best friends since longer than either of them could remember. They were born the same week, grew up on the same street, went to all the same schools, and were even co-captains of their high school cheer squad. Their first date was a double-date, they spent almost every night in one's house or the other. Nobody ever expected to see one without the other. Nothing changed when they went away to college. They rushed the same sorority, worked in the same department store, and it made all the sense in the world when they decided to share a small, two-bedroom apartment their sophomore year.

Even though they were always together, you would never mistake them as sisters. Emily was a blonde dream. Her long hair always fell gently on her dark tan shoulders. She had the kind of body most women would kill to have, and most men would kill each other for. Her perfect C-cups were firm and perky with large pink nipples that couldn't get enough. She was the slightly more athletic of the two - taller and with taught, firm thighs and an ass that giggled side to side when she walked. Sarah, on the other hand, couldn't tan on the surface of the sun. She had shoulder-length dark brown hair and a tiny set of breasts she convinced herself were typical B-cups. She was tall and thin, with legs that most guys thought went on for days.

They'd each had a boyfriend or two, but never anything serious. Emily even had brought a random guy or two home after a night at a bar, but things changed a little when she met Brian. He was the kind of guy who expected to see next to a girl like her. Tall and built of sheer granite, he was the school's starting quarterback and straight out of her dreams...out of both of their dreams. Emily was never shy, never bashful, and the first time she saw him she set out to make him her own - a proposition she quickly sealed. Brian just couldn't get enough of her. He'd slept with dozens of girls, and even "dated" a few of them. When she came along, it was like he'd been hit by a train. She was so incredibly gorgeous, and as wild as the day is long. He wanted to believe her when she said she'd only slept with one other guy, but where would a girl learn some of the things she knew...

Sarah was a little jealous. Emily was so bold, but Sarah would never have thrown herself at a guy like that. She wanted to, but she just couldn't do it. In fact, the night they'd met Brian, she'd seen him first and felt her knees go instantly weak. He was just too much...what she wouldn't give to feel his big arms around her. She was a better friend than that, and she was happy for Emily. She felt so guilty, lying there at night as she listened to them fuck through the thin wall of their shabby apartment. She'd tried everything to stop thinking about him. She got super drunk one night and picked up a guy, but as soon as they got home and she heard Brian's grunts through the darkness, she couldn't go through with it and threw the poor sap out. She tried distracting herself with school work, turning up the TV and going to sleep, everything, but inevitably her long slender fingers would find their way to the damp patch of cloth between her legs. Most nights a shot of guilt ran across her and she stopped herself, but not every night.

Emily knew. Of course she knew. They practically shared a brain. She'd seen Sarah staring at him - the way she licked her lips and squeezed her legs together when he walked through their apartment in nothing but a towel after he used their shower, the way she couldn't stop staring when he came over all sweaty after practice. Emily convinced Brian that he was hearing things a few times when she knew it was Sarah's soft moans through the wall, pleasuring herself in the other room after hearing them go at it. Emily didn't mind. In fact, she found it oddly exhilarating. She got a little jealous when she saw other girls looking at her man, but when it was Sarah... She couldn't explain it. She liked that Sarah so obviously found him to be so attractive.

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Friday night had been a night like most others. They'd both worked at a department store just off-campus and helped the other girls close up. They rode back to their apartment together and hurried about changing into something cute for a trip down the street to their favorite bar. It was springtime, and Sarah quickly selected a skimpy black dress that perfectly hid her small breasts while accenting her long legs. Emily picked out a terribly short black skirt that squeezed her legs together and hugged her ass nicely, as well as a thin strapped red top and shoved her breasts halfway to her chin. They complimented each other as their heels clicked and clacked their way down the sidewalk. Soon they were in the bar, Brian waiting with a group of his friends.

He felt an instantaneous twitch in his pants when he saw Emily walk through the door, and her roommate was no step down. The guys were constantly giving him shit for not yet having slept with them both, when they weren't trying to pick up Sarah for themselves. He reached out as soon as they were near and pulled Emily to him, accepting her playful kiss as she strained to reach high enough to meet him. Breaking her embrace, he put an arm around Sarah and gave her a sideways sqeeze of hello. Sarah thought she was going to melt anytime he touched her like that. She distracted herself by slipping free from his grasp and taking up a stool at a tall table next to one of Brian's friends.

The drinks poured freely as the girls alternated between listening to Brian and his friends talk about a bunch of stuff they didn't care about, and dancing with each other on the dark dance floor. Brian loved it when they scampered off to dance. He felt protective of both of them, and liked it when he could look around and see all the guys watching those two incredible girls dancing with each other. Sure, he'd jerked off thinking about Sarah a time or two. That was normal, right? He'd always liked girls like her, and he sort of wished Emily had a pair of legs like that. Oh well, he could picture it well enough.

Before they knew it, the bar lights turned up high and the bartender started yelling about closing time. After a few goodbyes (and at least two failed last-ditch attempts by different guys to pick up Sarah by different guys) the three of them were out the front door and headed back to the girls' apartment. Brian fell behind as the girls walked arm in arm before him, Emily's luscious ass bouncing around and Sarah's long legs gracefully guiding her forward. He felt a slight bulge growing as he thought about what he'd be doing to that perfect little blonde thing as soon as he could get her alone. It would be wrong to think about those legs while he was doing so, he scolded himself, but he could look right now.

By the time the reached their front door, both of the girls had taken off their heels and were carrying them. The flicked on the light switch as they stumbled through the door, Emily throwing her shoes to the side and Sarah disappeared into her room to put hers away. Brian entered and lingered near the door, waiting to see if Emily was going to lead him to her room right away or hang around for a minute first. Sometimes when she was drunk enough to not care, Sarah would walk around in her underwear for a minute or two, and he wouldn't mind catching a glimpse to file away before they all called it a night.

Sarah reappeared from her room and stopped in the doorway, drunkenly falling against the frame and shaking her head forward at Brian, her hair flying all over in front of her face. She gave a little smile and stumbled over to the couch, falling with absolutely no grace into it. It took her just a second to remember just how short her dress was, and that she hadn't crossed her legs. She flipped one over the other and, out of the corner of her eye, thought she saw Brian taking a good, hard look at her accidental exposure. Her first thought was that she wondered if he could see her panties, her second was that she hoped he had.

Brian stood there as Emily reappeared and was going on and on about god only knows what, so he gave in and took a seat in the big recliner the girls had rescued from one of their home living rooms. He was well schooled in his girlfriend at this point. She wasn't going to do a damn thing a second before she wanted to, and if he tried to get her into her room before she wanted to go she was just as likely to send him home alone. She was a girl who got what she wanted, how she wanted it, when she wanted it. He'd gotten used to it.

As soon as he sat down Emily bounced across the room and plopped herself onto his lap, her legs dangling back and forth over the side of the chair. She liked the feeling of his big arm reaching behind her to hold her up as she played tussled his hair and looked into his eyes. She sort of forgot where she was for a second. He was just too much - she couldn't believe he was hers. Her hand already on the back of her head, she pulled his face into hers and met his lips with her own, his tongue probing into her mouth as his arm pulled her tight sideways into him.

Brian loved the way her firm body felt when he squeezed her right, her right breast pushed hard up against him. His right arm was locked around her firmly as he kissed her deeply, his left hand resting gently on the cool flesh of her leg. He just couldn't wait to dig into her, and momentarily forgetting himself that they were still sitting in the living room, his hand started to rub up and down her smooth leg, pushing a little further against the thin fabric of her skirt with each lap. Emily let out a little moan as her legs parted automatically with his touch, her awkward sitting position the only thing that kept her from exposing herself completely to him.

Sarah wasn't sure if she'd dozed off, or was simply daydreaming. What she did know is that her mind clicked on as soon as she heard that moan. She couldn't believe what she was seeing. In the months Emily and Brian had been dating, she'd never actually seen them do anything more than a simple kiss. Her eyes were locked on Brian's muscular hand as it rubbed up and down her best friend's legs which were clearly trying to open for him. She bit her lower lip as her insides tingled with excitement. She knew she should get up and quietly dismiss herself, but she also knew she'd be powerless to keep from touching herself as soon as she went to bed.

Emily pulled her mouth free of Brian and leaned back, drinking in his gorgeous face as his hand stopped for a second and rested on the inside of her upper thigh, her skirt hiked up a few inches. A puzzled look crossed her face as Brian's gaze broke from her and he looked away. Turning to see what he was looking at, she was shocked to see Sarah still sitting there, even more shocked when she saw the girls legs sort of squeezing together, a lusty look in her eyes.

She didn't even think before she started to speak, the wild streak Brian liked so much bubbling naturally to the surface. "Did you like the show?" she teased her friend.

Sarah sat silently, clearly struggling to explain herself. "I, uh...I'm sorry...I"

Emily gave her friend a smile, part reassuring, part wicked, and turned swiftly to draw her boyfriend's face back to her own. She practically crammed her tongue into his mouth as she felt him stiffen nervously beside her. Without breaking their kiss, she twisted on his lap so that she was straddling him, the cool air of the room meeting her as her skirt hiked up and nearly exposed her ass to her roommate across the room. Brian relaxed below her as she ground herself into him. Instinctively, he reached down and grabbed her roughly ass with both hands, pulling her into the air so that she was kissing down at him. She felt an instant flood between her legs. She loved it rough and hard - she loved it when this big, strong man took control of her and threw her around. Her skirt slipped higher as he did so, and when he let go and slid his hands up to hold her thighs. The thin string of her thong exposed her ass cheeks completely as she slid back down onto his lap. She continued kissing him as he held her by the hips strongly, his hands in total control of her.

She pulled herself from him and strained to turn and see if her roommate was still sitting there. Across the room, Sarah was transfixed, completely powerless to leave the sexy scene unfolding before her. She continued to squeeze and rub her legs together as her hands absentmindedly roamed up and down the smooth skin of her top leg. Her eyes locked with those of her friend, who gave her another wicked, reassuring smile. It felt like someone had plugged her into the wall when Emily turned back to her boyfriend and resumed making out with him, now rubbing herself up and down against him. Emily's moan was muffled by Brian's strong mouth as he continued to kiss her.

Emily pulled herself back and gave Brian a lift of her eyebrows, then wiggled off his lap and dropped to her knees before him. Her cute little fingers ran up the length of his legs and met at his belt, undoing the clasp and expertly working any impediment to her goal aside. She reached in and pulled his already half-hard cock into view, her eyes widening in excitement.

"Somebody likes putting on a little show" she teased quietly enough that Sarah was unlikely to hear. Pulling herself forward, she took him into her mouth and swirled her head back and forth, pulling as much of his eight inches into her mouth as she could. Brian leaned back in the chair heavily and let his head come to rest against the back of the chair as he enjoyed his girl's mouth working him. He pretended to close his eyes, but left them open just enough to see Sarah across the room, who was now rubbing the inside of her still snapped tight legs. He felt himself twitch hard when the combination of wet mouth and the perfect girl across the room filled his mind.

The tips of Sarah's fingers were disappearing behind the edge of her short dress. She yearned to touch herself, to be touched, but she was just too self-conscious. How was she supposed to react? Once again, she wished she was as bold as her best friend.

Emily slurped up and down Brian's shaft, using one hand to stroke him softly as she did. She wanted him to grab a hold of the back of her head like he usually did and shove her down onto him, but she hoped he was enjoying a show of some kind across the room. Giving him a good, last suck, his cock popped free of her lips as she sat back on her legs and turned to see what her friend was up to. A little disappointed she was just barely touching herself, Sarah lept up to her feet and grabbed Brian by the hand, pulling on his big arm.

"I don't think we're putting on much of a show" she said as she pulled him up out of the chair and dragged him across the room. With a swat of the back of her hand against the leg of her friend, she said "scoot over" and maneuvered Brian onto the couch. Sarah tried to move over as far as she could, but he filled so much space. Immediately, Emily re-assumed her position between Brian's legs and resumed her vigorous sucking of his cock. Sarah sat rigidly beside them, too nervous to do anything other than watch the full lips of her childhood friend as this man's magnificent member disappeared into her mouth and then reappeared, glistening with moisture. She had never seen anything like it, and she could no longer ignore the dampening happening just below her. She thought she couldn't be more nervous, more rigid, when she felt every fiber of her being snap tight at the sudden presence of a hand on just above her knee. Not sure what to do, and not wanting to watch the performance beside her, she stole a fleeting glance. The bright red fingernails resting on her explained who it was. She was both relieved and disappointed that it was Emily.

They'd had many slumber parties as kids, and they'd slept in the same bed thousands of times. They'd touched each other in a million different places, but never like this. It felt so wrong and so...good. God, she couldn't believe it when that occurred to her.

Emily's hand worked further and further north, then she strained to reach far enough to find the inside of Sarah's thigh. Once she finally got there, she gently pulled to pry her legs loose. She felt like she was yanking on her by the time they finally moved a little. Eventually Sarah's legs were uncrossed, and Emily's hand was now able to reach between Sarah's legs. She could feel the warmth radiating between them, but couldn't reach far enough up to find what she was looking for. Frustrated, she stopped sucking Brian and sat up, looking first at her boyfriend and then at her best friend whose face was ravished with a combination of nervous lust.

"You like?" Emily asked. Sarah bit her lip and gave only the slightest nod. Emily reached up and took Sarah's nearest arm by the wrist and pulled her hand into Brian's lap. Placing it firmly against his mandhood, she made it impossible for Sarah to do anything other grab a hold of him, which she did gingerly. "Feel how hard he is. He must like you watching him." Emily instructed, her hand grabbing the outside of Sarah's and forcing her to grab him more firmly. Emily took control of her friend's hand and started moving her up and down, stroking him slowly.

Sarah finally broke eye contact with Emily and watched her hand on Brian's cock. It was so much bigger and thicker than any she'd seen before. She'd only slept with one guy, and while she'd given a few other handjobs or even the occasional blowjob, she'd never seen one like this. She suspected her ex-boyfriend had a little dick, and she'd wondered what it would be like to have a bigger one, but she never dreamed of anything so perfect as this.

Her concentration was broken when Emily spoke again. "He does like that. I bet he'd like it even more if you'd give him a little kiss." Sarah's eyes darted back and forth from his lap to Emily's eyes, then to Brian's face. Could she really kiss her best friend's boyfriend? She shifted over what felt to her like a mile, but what was really only an inch or two, and tried to turn towards him. She dreamt of this so many times...

"No, not like that" Emily said, a hint of annoyance in her voice. She grabbed Sarah by the arm and pulled her roughly down. Sarah immediately got the hint. She hadn't meant a kiss on the lips. She swallowed hard, her body shaking with nervousness as she leaned forward tentatively. It seemed to get bigger and bigger as it grew closer. She'd never fit THAT in her mouth!

She wasn't given any more time to think about it. She was so fixated on the hard beam before her that she hadn't noticed as Emily sat up further and grabbed her by the head, shoving her face into Brian's lap. Sarah didn't get her mouth open quickly enough, Brian's giant head pushing hard against her lips. She struggled to get them open, so much of him filling her mouth so quickly. She couldn't tell if it was Emily pushing her down, or if Brian had pushed himself towards her. She tried to do what she imagined was expected, but she'd honestly only done this a few times, and she knew she was only sort of bobbing the tip of him in and out of her mouth.

Sarah sat back and looked at her boyfriend, his face cloaked in that manly look of pleasure she knew so well. "Show her how you like it, just like you do with me" she commanded him. Brian loved the firm tone of her voice and did as instructed. He grabbed Sarah by the back of the head, liking the sight of her dark hair moving slowly above his lap. He pushed her down so that she was taking more of him into her mouth, a slight gagging sound coming from her. He guided her up and down as her work quickly improved.

"Tell her how you like it, like you do with me!" Sarah ordered. Brian knew Emily liked it rough, and liked to be ordered around, but he wasn't sure a quiet girl like Sarah would like something like that. Grabbing her head more firmly, he decided to just go with it. If Sarah didn't like it, it would be Emily's problem in any case. They were the only ones that had to stay here in the morning.

Brian pushed Sarah's head up and down more quickly. "That's right, suck that cock" he ordered her.

Sarah had never heard anyone talk like this, but she felt an electric shock at the sound of it. She wasn't supposed to like this, was she? This wasn't the kind of thing that was okay! Her ex had said something about fucking her when they were having sex once, and she'd been mortified for days. She couldn't deny the effect these demands were having on her, however. She twisted her body so that she was on her knees beside him, really getting into sucking him now. She moaned a little when she felt the smooth fabric of her dress slide past her ass, her lacy black panties now exposed behind her. She moaned even louder when she felt Brian's rough skin grabbing her right ass check and then slipping behind her underwear, the skin-on-skin contact nearly driving her wild. If she could have pulled her mouth free, she might have asked him to reach further between her legs. His demanding other hand prevented that, however.

Brian needed no further encouragement. If this is what these girls wanted, he intended to give it to them. Sarah's tiny little ass nearly disappeared behind his meaty hand. He gave her a few good, hard squeezes and moved refocused the mission of his fingers into finding the source of the dampness he felt in her panties. Pushing his index finger forward, he could tell the instant he found her soaking pussy. Juices flowed everywhere and a loud moan rattled off his cock from below. He rubbed her soaking hole with his finger, her ass moving just a little to meet him.

Emily was loving every second of this. She reached down and rubbed the outside of the silky fabric of her panties, giving herself just a little touch. They were soaked all the way through. Her other hand roamed its way north as she sat back and watched her best friend sucking her boyfriend like a pro, his hand disappearing into the girl's backside. She rubbed her full breast through her top, finally giving in and undoing the strings so that her tits bounced free. She let out a little squeal while she roughly twisted her own nipples. Finally feeling a little left out, she leaned forward and replaced Brian's hand on the back of Sarah's head with her own. Guiding her friend's work, she said "That's right, suck his cock. Suck him good." She liked ordering her otherwise demure roommate around, and it appeared she liked it as well. Without taking any time to consider the implications of what she was doing, she grabbed Sarah by the hair and pulled her face off of him. Sarah sat up as Emily reached forward and yanked the top of her dress down, Sarah's small tits coming into view for the first time.

The couple barely had to communicate about what was happening now. Brian took his hand, damp with Sarah's juices, and started to pull on the closest tiny breast. Emily immediately started tugging at and twisting the other. Emily still had that nervous look on her face, struggling to give in to completely enjoying what was happening to her.

Emily rose to her feet and, pushing Sarah by the shoulder, shoved her back onto the couch. She didn't bother to ask permission when she reached up and worked Sarah's panties across her hips and down her legs. Her dress was now bunched around her waist, almost all of her exposed to them both.

Emily looked at Brian who, seeing what was happening, had stood up and removed all of his clothes. Giving him a wink, she told him "why don't you show her what you can do with that thing." Brian wasn't about to miss this opportunity. Repositioning himself above Sarah and pushing her legs aside, he paused only long enough to enjoy briefly the sight of her bald, glistening pussy below her, perfectly pink. Rubbing the tip of his cock against her begging lips, he looked into her eyes and said "You want this cock, don't you?" Sarah's gaze said it all - she was powerless to deny him or reply. Brian worked the tip of himself past her opening, the tightness of her insides squeezing him like he hadn't felt in years. Sarah let out a deep, gutteral moan as she struggled to take him in.

Emily moved so that she was leaning against the couch beside them, her hands freely exploring the milky skin of her best friend. She rubbed up and down her stomach, over her breasts, and pulled against her tiny, pink nipples. "Mmm," she said, using her other hand to slowly rub her pussy through her panties, "get ready to take that giant cock." She felt Sarah tense as Brian pushed into her. He pushed a little bit in, then started using increasingly deep strokes. Soon, her tight little hole expanded to accommodation him. With an angry grunt, he pushed deep into her and felt the tip of his dick slam against the far end of her pussy.

Brian started to pump in and out of her, slowly at first, using deep, full strokes. Sarah moaned loudly, her body melting below him as he leaned against the back of the couch, providing ample room for his kinky little girlfriend to rub and touch her childhood friend.

Emily was loving it. She had worked her panties aside and was now rubbing herself hard. Her juices dripped from her while her other hand hungrily ran all over Sarah's creamy skin.

"That's right, take that big cock." Emily demanded, concentrating equally on her and Sarah's pleasure both. "I hear you in there, playing with yourself at night, you know." Sarah's eyes darted to Emily's with shock and shame. "I know you like listening to us when we fuck. Now it's your turn. Take that cock like the little slut you are."

Sarah felt like she was on fire. The nasty talk from her roommate, and this giant cock practically splitting her open, it all felt so incredible. She felt like such a wanton little slut, and she loved it. Ever cell of her body was giving in. Her body started to act on its own, giving in and meeting his every thrust with a matching one of her own. She loved the combination of Brian's rough skin and Emily's smooth.

Brian was in heaven. He loved the dirty mouth on Emily, and he was hammering into Sarah violently now, the sound of their slapping bodies covered only by Emily's moans and voice.

Emily grabbed Sarah's breast hard and practically pulled it off of her completely. She ran her hand up towards Sarah's neck and grabbed it firmly. Not enough to hurt her, but just enough to show her who was in charge. "You're such a little whore, letting him fuck you like this. You fucking like being our little whore, don't you?" She slipped her hand from Sarah's neck and grabbed her by the hair, pulling her head back hard. Sarah moaned loudly, yelling "OH FUCK" as Brian continued to plow away at her. "I'm his little slut whenever he wants, and now you are too!" Emily commanded, her own fingers disappearing into her dripping hole and finger fucking herself.

Sarah's entire body was on fire. She felt the burning deep inside of her, finally exploding into an orgasm like she had never felt before. Her whole body convulsed. Brian groaned loudly as her pussy gripped him and spasmed with pleasure. Everything went black as it slowly disappeared, a physical contentment like she'd never felt before settling over her.

Sarah had no idea how long it was before she came to. She turned and saw her roommate's face shoved into the couch next to her, Brian's giant body behind her and hammering away. Emily's ass giggled with every thrust, a constant stream of moans and groans escaping her as her large tits swayed below her. Brian had her by the hips, letting one go to give her a hard slap on the ass. "Take that...fuck yeah...fuck me you dirty bitch." With that, he groaned loud and his cock reappeared from deep inside of Emily. With a few hard tugs of himself, a series of long shots of white hot cum dropped across Emily's back. Soon it seemed like every exposed inch of her was covered in his warm seed.

Sarah smiled and drifted back to sleep, entirely content. Hours later she woke back up, a glint of sunlight sneaking between the blinds on the windows. She could see into Emily's room, the door to which was over. The squeaking mattress sounds and moans told her that the couple was hard at work in the other room. She felt entirely free to give herself a little touch, enjoying the feel of her hands as she heard Emily and Brian talking dirty to each other in the opposite room.