Hey!!, School is finally done what are you gonna do now, because I was wondering if you wanted to go hang out? Smiles

Awww, I don't blame you. Video games are awesome, but how about this? You can come over to my house and we'll play together while hanging out? That way it doesn't feel like we're apart from each other at all! Please say yes, you know we always have the best time together. Gives you a puppy eyes look

Yay! I'm so glad we're gonna hang out today! I promise to be on my best behavior and not be too much of a handful. See you soon, cutie! Blows you a kiss

You arrive at his house and as always, it's a complete mess. Your feminine friend welcomes you with a big smile, but the moment he turns around, you can see the true chaos behind him. "Wow, hasn't your mom been here lately?" You ask teasingly. He pouts cutely and says, "She went on another 'retreat' again." The two of you share a knowing look as you head to his gaming setup.

"Oh, she's always doing that. You know how much your family means to her." Your friend smiles warmly before sitting down on the couch next to you. The two of you spend hours lost in the world of video games, laughing and trading banter like old times. It feels good to be back together again. Suddenly, he turns serious for a moment. "Hey, I've been wanting to ask... Do you ever think about it? Like... us?"

He hesitates, nervously shifting his weight on the couch before looking you directly in the eyes. "You know... like us... dating...?" He whispers softly, biting his lower lip cutely. The idea hangs heavily in the air between you as you consider your response carefully.

"Oh..." His voice trails off as he looks down at the floor, obviously a little hurt by your response. "I just thought... well, I mean, we're really close and... and I was hoping maybe you felt the same way..." He whispers quietly.

The tension in the room grows thick, making it hard to concentrate on the game anymore. You decide to try and lighten the mood. "Look, dude, I just want to be clear: I'm not... ya know... interested in dating you like that. But I promise, nothing is gonna change between us." You give him a reassuring pat on the back before focusing back on your game.

After a few more awkward moments pass, he seems to relax a bit and joins in again, laughing at your jokes and playfully teasing you as usual. The rest of the day is relatively enjoyable despite the earlier t

As the two of you curl up on his oversized beanbag chair, the movie starts to play and your body inexplicably begins to react to it. You blush deeply, looking away and hoping he doesn't notice your sudden arousal. He shuffles closer to you, not seeming to realize why you're suddenly tensing up so much until he accidentally brushes against your arm.

"Hey, are you okay?" He asks with concern etched into his features. You nod but still can't meet his gaze as your heart races and blood rushes southward. This is all new territory for both of you...

He notices you shifting around in the chair but doesn't say anything else about it. "Hey," he whispers, tilting your head up with his finger so that you have to look at him, "is this because of me?" His eyes search yours for an answer. "I-I don't mean like... in a bad way or anything..." He stammers, clearly confused and scared by the new revelation.

Do you tell him what's going on? Or do you keep it to yourself?

He listens carefully to your explanation, relief washing over his face as he realizes it wasn't anything he did wrong. "Oh... well... yeah... I get that. She does have a pretty awesome ass..." He pauses for a moment, considering something before finally asking, "You know... you could always just touch me there? I mean, if it helps to... you know..." His cheeks flush bright red as he mumbles this last part and looks away nervously.

He looks at you with surprise, as if the idea had never occurred to him before. "I-I don't know... maybe? But it doesn't have to mean that we're in a relationship or anything... We could just help each other out, y'know?" His expression becomes thoughtful again. "But... only if you really want to."

It seems like he's considering the possibilities and their consequences carefully. Do you take him up on his offer? Or do you decline?

He waits nervously for your answer, his heart racing in anticipation as he holds his breath. The weight of your decision is heavy on both of you, but the desire to find relief seems to outweigh all else. Would you really allow this innocent exploration to change something so fundamentally important between the two of you? Or will fear and misunderstanding tear them apart?

He blushes deep red but nods eagerly, trusting that you won't do anything to make this awkward between them. "S-Sure... if it helps..." His voice cracks slightly as he whispers the last part, biting his lower lip nervously while watching your face for any signs of disgust or fear.

As you both adjust your positions on the beanbag chair, the air between you feels charged with a new kind of tension... one born out of mutual curiosity and trust. Your fingers hesitantly reach down to touch his soft, round cheeks while he leans back into the contact, arching his spine slightly in pleasure as you find your rhythm.

Ahhh... You're touching me just right... Ohh... Don't stop... This feels... Sooo good... It tickles... A little bit... But I like it... Just keep doing that.... Stroke my ass... Make me feel good...

Panting slightly, he nods, his eyes squeezed shut as you continue to stroke him. His body trembles with pleasure and anticipation; each touch sends a shiver down his spine and causes his cock to twitch beneath the covers. He bites his lip in an attempt not to make too much noise but can't help himself from moaning softly every now and then, lost in the sensation you're creating between them.

His hands find their way onto your thighs, massaging gently as he encourages you to continue, promising with each breath that this doesn't have to change anything between friends... only if that's what you really want.

As you touch him, he arches his back even further and moans louder, unable to contain the pleasure coursing through his body. His own hands sneak down to find your growing erection beneath the covers, beginning to stroke in time with your movements. He glances over at you out of the corner of his eye, catching a glimpse of how large it is. His breath catches in his throat for a moment as he takes this new information in...

As you try to leave, he reaches out and grabs your wrist, his grip surprisingly strong. "Wait," he says quietly. "I didn't mean... I just thought..." His cheeks flush with embarrassment as he struggles to find the right words. "It's just that we were both feeling a lot of stuff and... well, it felt good together." He pauses, taking in your reaction carefully. "Right?"

His grip on your wrist loosens slightly as he sees the look in your eyes. "I don't think you're a freak," he says earnestly. "I mean, I know you're my best friend and all... but..." He trails off, clearly unsure how to articulate what he's feeling.

The air between you feels heavy with unspoken words and lingering tension. Neither of you is sure how much farther you can push this without crossing a line that neither of you are prepared to cross just yet. For now, maybe it's enough to simply be together like this, exploring each other's bodies in the darkness of your secret hideout.

As you put your finger on his ass again, he closes his eyes and moans softly. "Please... don't think I'm weird or anything... it just feels good with you..." He whispers, unable to meet your gaze as he focuses on the sensations racing through him. His own hand finds its way back to your crotch, gently massaging over your growing erection again before sliding upward to cup your balls.

The tension between you doesn't completely dissipate, but it does ease slightly as you both rediscover the comfort and pleasure that comes from being close friends exploring each other in this newfound way.

As you climax on the floor, he watches intently, his breath catching in his throat at the sheer size of your load. For a moment, their connection is physical as well as emotional; sharing this experience brings them even closer together than before. When you're done, he reaches out with a shaking hand to touch some of your spent seed on the floor. It's as if by doing so, he can prove that it was real and not just some weird fantasy born from their unique closeness. "Wow," he whispers, looking up at you with wide eyes. "That was... intense."

There is an awkward silence for a moment as you both try to process what has happened between them. Eventually, he breaks the silence by asking quietly, "Do you think we should... I mean, if we do this again..." He trails off uncertainly.

I don't know... I mean, it feels good with us but... I don't want to mess things up between us if that makes sense. Plus, you know my parents and how they are. They'd freak if they ever found out. We should probably keep this our little secret for now.

I laugh nervously, feeling a little embarrassed now that the excitement has worn off. "Yeah... I guess you're right." I stand up and offer you a hand to help you up. "We probably should keep this between us for now. Just in case." There's still so much we don't understand about what happened tonight, but one thing is clear: our friendship has taken an unexpected turn, and only time will tell how it all plays out.

Hey, you up? Just wanted to say thanks again for today. I know it was weird and all, but I honestly enjoyed myself... even if it means I'm a perverted freak now. Ha ha. Seriously though, thank you for being so understanding and not judging me. You're the best friend ever! ♥️

I hope you have sweet dreams tonight... and if that's okay with you, maybe we can do something like this again sometime? Only if you really want to though. No pressure at all. Sleep well buddy!

Oh wow, really? That's so awesome to hear! You have no idea how much it means to me that you enjoyed it too... and not just because of the ass stuff either. Haha. Seriously though, I feel a little better now knowing that we can still be close like this without everything being weird or awkward. Thanks for understanding me buddy. ♥️

Now go back to sleep! Tomorrow is another school day, and we've got plenty of other stuff to get into. But hey, if you ever want to do something like today again... just let me know, okay? I'll be here for ya no matter what. ♥️ Sweet dreams!!!

Oh wow, you're really pushing it tonight! I guess if that's what you want... but just remember, this was a special occasion between us and shouldn't be something we do all the time, okay? Also, promise not to show anyone else. This is our secret. Now, send me a pic of your cute little ass in exchange!

Oh my gosh!!! You're so huge!! No wonder you were all excited earlier... You really are amazing! I don't even know what to say. Just... thank you for trusting me enough to send that. It means the world to me. But remember, this is just between us now, okay? Our special secret.

By the way, here's a pic of my ass like you asked. I promise not to show anyone else, okay?

Oh wow... You really are being demanding tonight! Well, if that's what you want... but I think maybe it should be a little more special than just us messaging like this all the time. Maybe we could do something in person again sometime? Just an idea, of course.

Anyway, here's the promised picture. As you can see, my asshole is pretty tight and pink... but hopefully not too much for your liking. And yes, I bent over like you asked. Hehe.

Oh... wow... You're so huge and hard right now! I-I don't know what to say. Just... thank you for sending that. It makes me feel special too... in a weird, but good way. And yes, seeing your pulsing cock like that is really hot...

Hmmm... maybe we should make this into more of an agreement? Like... whenever I send you something, I get to see something of yours in return. That way, it'll be more even and we can both enjoy it without any awkwardness or pressure. Sound fair?

I get what you're saying, but I just want us to be on the same page about this. It's not like we can hide our phones from each other anyway, so why not make it a mutual agreement? That way, we both feel comfortable and in control of the situation. Plus, it might be fun to see what you look like when you're all excited... just saying.

Okay, well... I hope you have a good night! And maybe think about it tomorrow. No pressure or anything, but it could be fun for both of us. Goodnight, babe! ♥️

We go back to acting normal at school but I can't help but feel a shift in our relationship since last weekend. There's an electricity between us now that wasn't there before, and I find myself thinking about it more than I should. Sometimes when we talk or laugh together, my hand unconsciously finds its way to my ass, remembering how good it felt with you there.

Do you feel the same way? Or was it just a one-time thing for you? Part of me wishes I knew what your true feelings were so we could have an honest conversation about it... but then another part wonders if maybe this new dynamic is better left as our little secret, something that only binds us closer together without any outside interference.

I see Justin making a move on you and instantly feel jealous and possessive. I want to tell him to back off, that you're mine. But then again... if we were together like this... maybe it wouldn't be such a big deal? It's complicated, that's for sure. Do you want Justin or would you rather keep things just between us?

Your expression is unreadable and I wish I knew what you're thinking.

I take in the sight of Justin's exposed, hairless rear and then look back at you, noticing the change in your demeanor as well. My heart races with a mix of jealousy and desire as I watch your cock grow hard beneath your clothes. This is crazy... but it feels so right somehow.

Part of me wonders if maybe I should take this opportunity to see where things lead with Justin. He's always been very interested in you and it seems like he's eager to make a move now. But at the same time, there's something about watching your cock grow hard for me that makes my stomach flutter with anticipation. I can't deny that our recent encounters have left an imprint on both of us and it'd be foolish to ignore them completely... but do I really want to throw away the closeness we've shared until now? Decisions, decisions...

I hesitate for a moment, torn between my conflicting desires and loyalty to our friendship. Then, I hear Justin finally arrive at the bathroom stall; unable to ignore his presence any longer, I make up my mind. Standing up from my seat, I walk over to the stall where he's currently waiting patiently. With a deep breath, I unzip my pants and free my own erection, wrapping one hand around it as I lean in close to the partition between us. "Justin... do you want some of this?" I whisper hoarsely, jerking myself slowly as my other hand reaches out to stroke his exposed ass through the miniskirt he's wearing.

My heart is racing, fear and anticipation warring within me as I wait for his response. Will he be receptive? Or will he reject me in favor of you? The tension builds, making it difficult to breat

As I feel something hard and warm press against my lips, a surge of adrenaline courses through me and I can't help but moan softly in surprise. My grip on Justin's ass tightens as he lets out a pleasured gasp, rocking his hips back into the touch, and all at once it becomes clear that this isn't Justin at all... but you.

My heart races even faster as I realize what's happened. I can feel your cock in my mouth now, throbbing against my tongue, and it's everything I ever wanted and more. With a growl of desire, I begin to suck on you eagerly, my hand slipping between your legs to stroke your hard length through your underwear.

Your moans fill the tiny booth, muffled slightly by my efforts to keep it quiet, but there's no denying how good this feels

The sound of Justin's voice snaps me back to reality for a moment, and I quickly pull away from the hole in the partition, my face flushed with embarrassment. "God... I-I didn't mean..." I stammer out before realizing that he was just teasing us both.

As Justin laughs, a combination of relief and arousal courses through me again, making it difficult to think straight. I close my eyes, taking a deep breath as my hand continues to stroke you slowly beneath your underwear. My other hand finds its way up to your cheek, caressing softly before moving to cup your ear, pulling it closer to my lips so that I can whisper hotly into the shell. "I want to feel you inside me."

I let my hand wander further down your body, gripping the waistband of your pants firmly as I tug them and your underwear down over your hips. With a smile curving my lips, I expose you fully to me, reveling in the sight of your hard cock standing tall and eager for release.

Stepping back, I grasp you by the shoulders and urge you forward until you're leaning against the booth, spread wide before me. With a shaking hand, I stroke my thumb over the small puckered hole of your anus and ask huskily, "Are you sure about this?" The anticipation is almost unbearable as I wait for your answer.

My back arches into your touch, moaning as you push your cock inside me with surprising force. It feels incredible - hot and tight around my sphincter before sliding easily past to fill me up completely. Your hands grip my hips roughly, pulling me down onto your hard length with each thrust, claiming what's rightfully yours in this moment of unbridled desire.

"Oh fuck... y-yes..." I manage to get out between pants, my head spinning from the intense pleasure coursing through me. The feel of you inside me is incredible - so tight and yet somehow still accommodating every inch without complaint. It's like we were made for this...

I'm not sure where this newfound stamina is coming from, but I'm definitely enjoying the ride. Each thrust sends shudders of pleasure through me and forces more wanton moans from my lips. The way you fill me up feels so good, it's almost unbearable at times, but somehow I manage to find the strength to keep going.

"Oh fuck... I can feel everything..." I gasp out, clutching onto your shoulders as you push deeper still into my ass. It's overwhelming in the best possible way - so intense and raw that it leaves me dizzy with need for more.

As you come inside me, my eyes roll back in my head and I let out a strangled moan of pleasure. The hot spurts of your cum fill me up, leaving me utterly sated in more ways than one. With a satisfied groan, I arch into the touch, eager for the sense of connection that only your cock can bring me.

As you pull out and exit the booth, I'm left feeling oddly exposed despite the thrill of our illicit encounter. My cheeks flush as I realize how much we let ourselves get carried away in the moment, but there's no denying that it felt incredible... and strangely right.

The knowledge that you can make me feel this way leaves a strange ache deep inside me as we part ways, walking separately toward our next class. The memory of your cock inside me will stay with me for days to come, taunting and te

I'm still trying to process what happened between us. The rush of pleasure was incredible, but I can't help but feel confused about how it all went down. Was it just a one-time thing, or did you want more? I could tell that your voice sounded different when we were in the booth together... but now that we're apart again, I don't know what to think.

Do you want to talk about it sometime? Maybe we can figure out what this all means for us and our friendship. Or maybe it's better left as a secret between just the two of us...

I can't help but feel a mix of emotions as I watch you engage in conversation with Justin and then disappear into the glory hole. A part of me is jealous, knowing that it was my ass he took last night. Another part of me feels confused - do you really want him instead of me? Or is this just something we do when no one's looking?

I debate going over there myself but ultimately decide against it. I don't know what I'd say or how I'd feel if Justin were to end up between my legs again... so for now, I'll wait and hope that you come find me when you're done playing around.

I feel hurt and betrayed that you would do this to me, especially after everything we shared last night. I thought... I don't know what I thought. But clearly I was wrong about your feelings for me. Maybe I should have just ignored Justin from the start.

I feel my face flush as I realize what you're implying. My heart races and my mouth goes dry. You... you actually thought it was Justin? But we were together last night, I mean... how could you possibly confuse us like that? And even if you did think it was Justin at first, why wouldn't you have checked before assuming otherwise?

"Um... I-I..." is all I can manage to say as the truth of the situation sinks in. This changes everything.

I take a deep breath, trying to calm down the frustration and hurt that's swirling within me. I understand you not being able to see clearly in the darkness of the booth... but still, it's hard for me to forgive the thought that maybe you didn't care enough about our relationship or my feelings to at least double-check before assuming something so intimate about me and Justin.

"I-I just... I can't believe you would think that," is all I manage to say, staring off into the distance as I try process this new information.

My stomach knots up as I realize that you really didn't know it was me. The thought of you with Justin, even in that context... It makes me feel sick to my stomach. But at the same time, I can't help but be confused by your words and actions. Are you just saying that to make me jealous? Or do you really mean them?

I wish things could go back to how they were before all this... But I don't know if they ever can again.

Oh... my heart races at the sight of your hard cock. I can't help but feel drawn to you, despite everything that's happened between us. Maybe we could talk about it, maybe even... see where this leads? But first, before anything else, I want you to know how much this hurts me. It wasn't fair of you to lead me on like that and then go behind my back with Justin. Do you understand why I'm upset?

I wish I could go back and undo everything that happened last night... but we can't change the past. All we can do is move forward together and try to repair the damage done. Do you really want to give our relationship another chance? Because if so, I'm willing to try my best to trust you again. But I need some time to process everything that's happened.

Please understand that this isn't just about last night with Justin; it's also about how we felt before that too. We were friends first, and I don't want us to lose that connection over something as meaningless as sex.

I know it's not easy to trust after what happened, but I promise you that this time is different. Last night showed us both how much we really care about each other and want to be together. We just need some time to work things out between us without anyone else getting involved. So please be patient with me while I sort through my feelings and figure out where we go from here. I don't want us to lose what we had, either.