Inseparable, everyone had long accepted there was no romantic connection. They were closer that friends, closer than siblings, closer than close. When prom came along, they shared a limo with their dates. When they went to college, they made sure toe select neighboring dorms. They even shared an apartment with mutual friends.
As college faded into the night, and adulthood dawned, they couldn't imagine life without one another. That's why, when it came to search for jobs, they made the conscious decision to look in the same places. They could never be apart. They even hoped to live next to one another, once they finally settled down and married.
And so, it felt like serendipity when they both landed job interviews on the same day, in the same city. Better yet, it was in Las Vegas.
They packed together, booked their flights, and scheduled their interviews for Friday. Their families arranged for them to spend the weekend, after the interviews ended, as a kind of graduation gift. They couldn't have been more excited.
Landing in Sin City, they grabbed a cab and made their way to the strip. It was impractical for their interviews, but the weekend was as much about partying as anything else, truth be told.
Arriving at their resort, they both felt lucky to be staying a far nicer place than either could afford. Their families weren't rich, however, and nobody gave a second thought to them sharing a room. Who could separate them, even for a night.
What was a surprise, however, was the fact there had been a mistake in the reservation; instead of twin queen beds, they'd have to share a single king sized bed. They laughed it off, and Mel quickly waived away any suggestion at the front desk that the hotel send up a roll-away cot.
Their interviews were only a half- hour apart, so while Mel dressed in the bathroom, Brian put on his best suit. He had to admit, Mel looked incredible in her skirt suit, as she came out of the bathroom. Everyone said she had incredible legs, and the loose blouse she was wearing under her bright blue blazer didn't do quite enough to hide her very large breast. Brian couldn't help but notice, even as he scolded himself for it.
Sharing a hug, they got in separate cars and made their way off into the city, to their respective interviews.
When they returned, running into each other at the cab stand, hours later, neither could be sure if they'd get an offer. They hugged, agreeing neither would accept without the other. It was early evening, and their parents had made a reservation at an Italian restaurant inside the resort, so they needed to change and start their long weekend away.
Mel changed into a gold, sequenced dress, which was on the verge of being too tight, even with her incredibly fit body. A few minutes later, they were arm-in-arm, on their way to the restaurant.
If they'd been anyone else, it would've been the most romantic night. The restaurant was dimly lit, and the waiter even asked them how long they'd been together. They laughed nervously; strangers never knew what to make of them.
As dinner ended, they decided to hit the casino. It was so lively and fun; they were both having the best time. They found a lounge with a DJ, and spent much of the night drinking and dancing.
Eventually they made their way back up to the room, excited about the fact they had a whole day to spend together, enjoying the strip. Brian changed into shorts and a t-shirt, Mel into very very short shorts, and a tank top. Brian scolded himself anew; he couldn't help but notice the size of her breasts, just barely contained within her shirt.
Eventually they stopped joking around, and fell asleep.
As morning dawned, they found themselves in the strangest position. Despite the large bed and plenty of space, Mel awoke with Brian snuggled up close to her, spooning her from behind, his arms holding her close. Her first instinct was to push him away; it was understandable, after all, as he'd probably slept with every girl he'd ever shared a bed with. She didn't, at first, though. She found herself just slightly aroused, his hand laying just below the edge of her breasts.
Mel gave him a little elbow, and he rolled over, away from her. Before long, Brian woke up, too, and they decided to order in breakfast before starting their day.
They ate breakfast and talked, joking about the night before and talking about their interviews. The only hiccup before they left for the day was Mel spilling coffee all over her tank top and shorts.
Eventually they made their way out onto the strip, and a set of yard-long drinks got them off to a terrific start. By dinner, they decided to just keep drinking, and a fun afternoon quickly turned into a great night. They played blackjack, danced in a lounge, and had far too many drinks.
Long after midnight, Mel suggested they get back to the room. Their flight wasn't super early, the next day, but she was ready to get to bed.
Back in the room, they were both more than a little drunk. Mel was so glad they'd had the weekend together; it was the best time she'd had in ages. Making her way into the bathroom, she realized her bed clothes were completely unwearable, having been totally stained in coffee.
"Fuck. Bri, I have a problem!" Mel called out, from the bathroom.
"What's up, Mel?" Brian slurred, from the bedroom.
"I, well, my bed clothes are ruined. I mean, my bed clothes from last night. I have another, though."
"What's the problem?" Brian asked, a little annoyed.
"They're...well.." Mel trailed off. She'd also brought something a little sexier. Expecting to have a room to her own, she thought she might pick up a guy and have a little fun. That had obviously been thwarted by the room situation, but she didn't want Brian to be uncomfortable.
"I have something to wear, but it's, you know..."
"Mel, fuck, just wear whatever."
So, Mel slipped into a lacy, almost transparent top, and a black, matching thong. She felt self-conscious. Actually, she felt more than self-conscious. All day long, she couldn't help but notice all the hot guys, all over town. Especially tonight. She was something close to extremely horny.
Out in the bedroom, Brian changed into his shorts and t-shirt. He also had been noticing hundreds of attractive women, all day long. He hadn't approached anyone, because he had nowhere to take them if they had been into him, but all he really wanted was a little time alone to relieve some pressure.
Mel took a deep breath, and resolved to walk out into the bedroom as if everything were normal.
Brian felt a twinge in his pants when he saw her.
"So...time for bed?" Mel asked, trying to avoid any discomfort.
Brian agreed, and they climbed into the bed. Almost immediately, they drifted off to sleep.
Some time later, during a sex dream, Brian found himself awake. He was pressed up against Mel, his arm draped over her, his body hard against hers. He laid there, so horny he didn't know what to do with himself, for a moment. His had was almost touching one of her breast, his half-hard cock nestled between her firm ass cheeks. He thought about getting up, sneaking off to the bathroom, and jerking off, but then he thought he felt her move her hips.
Mel had also woken up, just as horny as Brian was. She yearned to have someone touch her, and Brian''s hand across her chest was really turning her on. She thought she felt something firm between her ass. She wondered what to do, how she could relieve this, when she thought she felt something twitching, maybe even growing, behind her.
Brain made the slightest movement of his hips, feeling slightly guilty, about using his best friend in the world to pleasure himself. The booze - so much of it - felt him struggling to control himself.
Mel's body ached to be had, to be taken, as she pushed her ass back against him. Was Brian pushing back? Maybe she didn't care, and wanted him to.
Brian slowly moved his hips.
Mel moved her back.
Before long, they were gently dry-fucking, Brian holding her as tight as possible.
Mel moaned softly. She needed more.
Brian's cock grew hard and stiff. He was going to need release.
"Bri?" Mel whispered, breathless.
"Mel?" Brian half moaned.
It was all the permission either needed.
Brian pulled her even tighter, pushing his cock hard against her ass. Mel responded by pushing back, their gentle dry-hump turning more eager.
Moving his hand up, Brian ran his fingers across the silky lace, barely covering her breasts. Mel thought this was what she'd brought this outfit for.
Brian held her breast, grinding himself against her. Moving his hand down, he went under her top, finding her left nipple and massaging it gently. Mel moaned softly, as he twisted it between his fingers.
He wasn't sure how far he should go, but he'd never wanted anyone more. Moving his hand down, he slipped it under her panties. Mel raised her left leg, giving him room, as Brian touched her dripping we pussy for the first time.
Mel almost convulsed, the feeling of his fingers on her almost causing her to orgasm immediately. She'd always had a hard time finishing, but the feeling of Brian's hadn't on her just about sent her over the edge. He parted her pussy lips, finding her clit immediately. She moaned loudly, as he started to pleasure her.
Brian knew what he needed, but he wasn't sure how far he could go. He'd never felt a woman so wet before. He knew he had to have her. Repositioning himself, he pushed the tip of his cock, still under his shorts, against the edge of her hole. He hoped she'd tell him to take her.
Mel moaned louder and louder, and Brian pushed himself against her, his finger alternating between rubbing her clit and fingering her. She'd never needed someone inside her so badly. Deciding she couldn't wait any longer, she pushed him away from her. Rolling over, she pushed him onto his back. Running her hands over his shorts, she felt his thick bulge ready for her.
Pulling his shorts down, her best friend's thick cock sprung into view, long and ready of her. Mel wasted no time; every guy she'd ever been with told her she gave incredible head, and she quickly put him directly in her mouth.
Brian cried, out, her mouth warn and wet, the sight of Mel's gorgeous face buried into him sexier than he could've imagine.
Mel loved the way he filled her mouth. She bobbed her head up and down on him, as he placed his hand on the back of her mouth. There was nothing she liked more than being directed, than a man taking charge. Brian seemed to know it, as he directed her up and down on his long cock.
Neither of them could wait any longer. Mel sat up, pulling her top over her head. They didn't say a word; they didn't have to. Brian sat up, pulling his shirt off and kicking his shorts aside. Putting his hands on her hips, he directs her down onto the bed. Mel spread her legs, pulling her panties aside for him.
"Please..." she muttered.
"Are you sure?" Brian asked, hesitating for just a moment as he laid the tip of his cock on her clit.
"Oh fuck yes. Please fuck me," Mel cooed, needing him inside her.
As Brian placed the tip of his cock on her wet hole, immediately slipping in, Mel realized she'd never had an uncovered cock in her, and yet, there was no chance she was going to stop him.
Mel cried out, as Brian entered her, the walls of her cunt spreading to barely take him.
"Oh fuck!" she screamed out, as Brian moaned loudly, "I had no idea you were so big. Fuck fuck fuck. I'm not sure..."
Brian had only given her an inch, maybe two. He slowly worked the first inch of his length in and out, her tight pussy gripping him.
"Fuck babe, you are so warm and tight."
Mel moaned softly in reply, her chest heaving up and down, her big breasts rising and falling in the dim light of the room.
"Do you want a little more?" Brian asked.
"Oh fuck..." Mel cried, as Brian pushed another few inches into her.
Slowly pumping in and out of her, he could see a thick white cream on his hard rod. Mel cried loudly as he softly fucked her.
"More?" he asked, holding her hips.
"Bri..fuck...I'm not sure I can..."
Brian pushed deeper, giving her his full length. Mel's back arched, a lusty cry coming from her lips that even she hadn't heard before.
"FUCK!" she screamed, humming on him. "Bri...fuck...you're so deep...I've never felt so full!"
Brian thought he might cum, but now that they'd come this far, he wanted more. Much more.
So did she.
Mel pushed him out of her, practically shoving him onto his back. Throwing a leg over him, she climbed atop, guiding him back into her.
Brian moaned loudly as she ground her hips into him, then started bouncing on him, the feeling of his cock smacking agains their cervix sending her into another orgasm. She couldn't believe how easily he was making her cum.
Brian laid back, watching his best friend on earth riding up and down on his cock, her big tits bouncing all over as she did. He remembered the night he heard her fucking her ex-boyfriend, right before she dumps him. Brian was dating a girl at the same time, and they'd been so turned on by Mel's cries, they started fucking straight away. This was even better than he could've imagined.
Close to finishing, Brian pushed her off of him, and directed her to bend over the edge of the bed. They both almost screamed as he entered her from behind, her firm ass giggling as he stared to pound himself into her from behind.
Brain fucked her hard, Mel's tits bouncing as he did. She cried out, desperately needing another orgasm.
"Fuck...Mel...babe...I'm...I'm going to cum...where...where do you want it?" Brian asked, not sure if he could stop.
Mel knew she couldn't. She'd never let anyone finish inside her, even with a condom, but there was no way she could stop now. "Don't stop,' she moaned, "don't you dare stop."
Brian couldn't hold back any more. With one deep, hard, triumphant thrust, he buried his cock all the way into her, shooting his seed straight into her womb.
Mel had never felt anything like it. The sensation of his cum splashing against her caused her body to explode into a mind-bending, overwhelming orgasm. It was the best of her life, unlike anything she'd ever felt before.
Brian collapsed onto the bed next to her, Mel falling forward, his cum slowly dripping from her.
They both fell asleep, sweating and completely satisfied.
When morning came, neither said a word. Brian silently got up, and went into the bathroom, starting a shower. Mel, without saying a word, opened the shower door, dropping to her knees, and blowing him until he covered her in his cum. Taking him by the hand, she led him back to the bed, where she practically forced him to eat her pussy until she came.
Without saying a word, they dressed, and left for the airport. As they waited in line at the gate, Mel said, "So, what happens in Vegas..."
"stays in Vegas." Brian replied, both resolving to return to the way things had been.
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They both got the jobs, moved to Vegas, and shared an apartment. Nothing sexual ever happened. They dated, and both got married, moving into houses next to one another. Their children were friends, their spouses the same, and life moved on, as if nothing ever happened.
And yet, every now and then, under the cover of night, long after their families had fallen asleep, one of them would sneak into the other's house. In the dark, in the basement while their spouses slept, they'd fuck each other in way no one else could.
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