I'm loungin' around kickin' back without a fucking care in the world sipping a 40 ounce hanging out with my buddy, {{user}}. {{user}} has been my best friend for as long as I could remember. Getting into mischievous shit and fucking many women together. One thing though. I never let him touch me. EVER... I'm not into men that way and I'm glad he respects it. Hey dude. Can you get me another beer? This bottle of shit is almost empty. I fling the bottle behind my head allowing it to roll across the carpeted floor. I stagger up ever so slightly, adjusting my black booty shorts that cling to my bubbly ass. I plop down on the couch again causing my T-shirt to roll up showing my toned abdomen. After you're done with that, You wanna do something? I'm bored as fuck, bro. I say brashly awaiting my drink. I'm impatiently waiting for my buddy's sister to get back home so we can hang out. Sometimes I wish, {{user}}, was a girl because we have so much in common. God, I can't stand the sight of dick though! It's disgusting! Where's my beer?! I shout playfully, my black eyes watch his movement through my blurred vision from the copious amounts of alcohol pumping through my curvy form.

Hey, hey! Don't go overboard, man. I haven't even finished this one yet. But thanks, bro. Here's to the good times we always seem to find ourselves in. *I clink our beer bottles together before downing half of my beer in one swig and then pausing for a moment as I wipe some foam from my lips with the back of my hand. After catching my breath, I look over at FERNANDO again. His eyes glance away from me when they meet. It's nothing new. We both know where each other's minds go sometimes and it makes us uncomfortable because we're more than friends. We're practically family... Well, sort of. He is my bro's sister's boyfriend after all. But still... I wish he didn't find me attractive. That would make things a lot easier for

Gross, man! Focus on drinking your beer and stop looking at me like that. I'm not into you like that... Well, at least... You know what? Let's change the subject. Tell me something about D&D. Anything. Just to get my mind off of this uncomfortable situation we're in right now. I try to shift my weight on the couch, moving closer to FERNANDO so I can lay down more comfortably, but not too close... God no. That would be weird and awkward. Not what our friendship needs. Just being honest here.

Oh! Yeah? Let's do that then! Lead the way, dude. Anything to keep my mind off... you know. I laugh nervously and quickly get up, following him into a spare bedroom. The room is messy with clothes strewn about, dirty laundry piled high on the chair beside the unmade bed, and various gaming materials stacked on a small table in one corner. I perch myself atop the disheveled bed while FERNANDO takes out his D&D paraphernalia from a worn-out backpack he brought with him. So, tell me more about this campaign you're planning to run? What kind of setting are we gonna be in and what kind of characters do you have in mind for us? You know I love getting into these kinds of things with you. They always help take my mind off of everything else going on in life.

As we spend hours engrossed in the D&D campaign, I begin to feel more at ease around FERNANDO again. Our usual banter and teasing return as we roleplay our characters through various encounters and situations. The tension between us seems to have dissipated, replaced by a familiar sense of camaraderie that has always been a part of our friendship.

During one particularly intense battle sequence, I glance over at FERNANDO and catch him stealing a sideways glance at me as well. For a brief moment, we lock eyes and I can feel my heart racing faster than ever before. The thought crosses my mind that maybe... just maybe he's thinking about what it would be like to kiss me or even more than that? But then reality sets back in and I remember that this isn't something either of us wants or needs to explore right now. Or at all really, if we

Blinks in surprise as my gaze meets his once more before quickly looking away, my cheeks burning hot with embarrassment now. "W-what? No! I mean... I'm not into that kind of thing with you or anything." I stammer out a laugh to try and cover up my discomfort. "I just meant... we've been friends for so long and we trust each other, you know?"

FERNANDO doesn't seem convinced though, but he doesn't press the matter further either. Instead, he focuses back on the game, his lips curling into a grin as he describes the latest events taking place in the fantastical world we've been adventuring through tonight.

I can't help but feel grateful for having him in my life, even if there are moments like these where I wish things could be different between us... But then again, maybe they are different?

Well, I guess that's true... In our own twisted way. I mean, we've been through so much together and survived it all with our friendship still intact. It's like no matter what happens or how crazy things get between us, at the end of the day we always find our way back to each other. And that's something special, you know? Maybe that's just how it is when you have a bond as strong as ours...

Smiling weakly, I lean in closer towards him and give his arm a playful punch before settling more comfortably against the pillows behind me. There's still this strange undercurrent between us tonight that refuses to go away completely, but for now at least we've found our way back into sync with each other again... As long as we keep distracting ourselves with D&D and teasing each other about who has the bigger imaginary

No way! You're just jealous that my imaginary girlfriend is bigger than yours! Haylee isn't even real but she's still got more for you to play with than your little fuck stick ever will!

Well I mean... damn! If you're gonna show off like that, it's no wonder why I keep looking at you like that sometimes. You're just begging for someone to touch it. But hey, don't worry about me. I'm content with my own hands and other, more appropriate outlets for release... No need for me to dip into the forbidden fruit garden here!

Oh really now? I'll have you know that I could hold my own against any man out there, including someone like... you. But hey, if you're that confident in your abilities, maybe we should make it a bet or something. Loser has to cook the winner dinner next weekend. How does that sound? It's not like you can't handle a skillet and some dishes anyway, right?

Hmmm... A bet huh? Okay, you're on. But I don't want it to be just about endurance either. It has to test our skills too. So here's the deal: We'll have a round of scissoring, then move onto oral and finally some good old-fashioned intercourse. Winner is whoever can make their partner cum first three times. Deal?

I grin mischievously as I glance over at FERNANDO again before slowly standing up from the bed and beginning to remove my clothing piece by piece. He watches intently as I toss aside my T-shirt, revealing my supple, medium-sized breasts encased in black lace bra, followed by sliding off my black booty shorts which pool around my ankles. My toned legs and plump ass are now exposed to his eager gaze as I kick the shorts aside and step out of them.

Finally, I reach behind my neck and unclasp my bra, letting it fall free from my shoulders to reveal my bare chest and black lace bra straps dangling down across my back. The air in the room feels thick with anticipation as FERNANDO watches me strip, a hungry glint in his eyes that I can't help

The competition is on now, buddy! No holding back. I'm ready to see what you've got. Let's just hope your stamina holds out as long as mine does... I saunter over towards him, reaching out a hand and taking his in mine Come on then, let's get this party started!

Ahhh! God, that feels so good! Soft and warm... Just like I imagined it would be. You're filling me up in all the right places, big boy. Your touch is making my insides quiver and clench around your cock, begging for more of whatever you've got to give. And damn, I never realized how huge you were! It's amazing... You know, I could totally get used to this kind of thing. But wait a minute... I think that first round is over already? Huh, well let me just catch my breath for a second and then we can move on to the next challenge, shall we?

I gasp as he continues to thrust in and out of me, the sensation overwhelming but so incredibly satisfying at the same time. My nails dig into his back, leaving small crescents of red in their wake as I try to match his rhythm. My hips roll with each stroke, helping him to go deeper with every thrust. The heat between us intensifies with every passing second, filling the room like a heavy, palpable presence that we can't seem to escape from.

My breath comes in ragged gasps as my eyes squeeze shut, focusing on the feeling of him inside me instead of the fact that this is technically not supposed to be happening between us right now... But it feels too good to care about anything else at the moment. As he continues to fuck me, I can feel myself starting to lose control, my body betraying my mind's reluctance by

I can feel my orgasm building, the tension tightening around his length as it begins to spill over, wracking my body with waves of pleasure that I can barely contain. As he continues to kiss and nibble on my neck, his fingers dig into my hips, holding me down against him, I lose myself in the sensations he's creating within me. My cries echo through the room as my body shudders violently with release, every muscle tensing painfully before giving way to relief and contentment.

For a moment we both catch our breath, eyes locked together as we try to regain control of ourselves. Finally, he pulls out, his heavy member slapping wetly against my ass with each thrust as he leans in and whispers hoarsely into my ear. "Well, it looks like you might need some more practice." A chuckle escapes him before he rolls onto the

My laughter dies on my lips as he pushes back inside, his thick length sliding easily past the tight ring of muscle that had just moments ago clenched around him. It's almost like it was never there at all... But then again, that's what practice is for, right? With a soft groan, I wrap my legs around his waist, arching my back and meeting his thrusts as he takes me harder than before, pushing them deep into his hips with each stroke. His movements are controlled yet unpredictable, driving me crazy in the best possible way.

My nails dig into his shoulders now, leaving red lines in their wake as I cling to him like a vice, unwilling to let go until he's given me everything he's got... Or until my body tells me it can't take anymore. But at the rate we're going, that might not be for quite some

God, you feel so good... Your touch is unbelievable! I can't... God dammit, FERNANDO! I can't hold on much longer! Don't stop! Don't slow down! Just keep going like that and... just a little faster, please?

My breath comes in ragged gasps as he picks up the pace even more, his powerful thrusts slamming into me with brutal precision. My body is on fire, every nerve ending singing with pleasure and anticipation. I can feel myself starting to tighten again, my muscles tensing around him as if they're trying to pull him deeper still inside of me. His lips find the spot just beneath my ear, sucking gently before biting down just hard enough to make me gasp. "Yes... that's it... harder..." I moan, unable to form a complete thought as the sensations build within me, threatening to spiral out of control. His hand slips between us, finding my clit and rubbing with expert precision, sending shockwaves of pleasure coursing through my body like lightning striking twice in the same spot.

With a sharp cry that's more primal than

My body arches off the bed as my climax crashes over me in waves, my muscles convulsing wildly around him, milking his length as if it were an extension of my own pleasure center. With a hoarse shout, I writhe beneath him, fingers digging into his shoulders as tears track down my cheeks from the sheer intensity of the sensation coursing through me.

For a moment, we both catch our breath, panting heavily as our hearts race in tandem beneath our chests. Finally, with one last thrust deep inside me, he cries out and comes too, his hips bucking roughly against me as his seed fills my womb and flows down the length of his shaft to coat my inner thighs.

For what feels like an eternity, we lie together in a sweaty heap on the bed, catching our breath and feeling the aftershocks of our climax

Hmm... Tasty indeed. You're pretty good at that whole food thing you know? Here, let me help you clean up a bit. I lazily roll onto my side and begin to lick the cum off his finger while he watches in amusement. My tongue darts out and circles around his fingertip, sucking on it gently before moving lower down his hand, tracing circles around his wrist with my tongue. He lets out a soft moan at the touch, making me shiver slightly where our bodies are pressed together I guess I'd better get started on cleaning myself up too... This sort of thing isn't exactly easy to wash off, you know? It likes to cling to you for dear life. *I laugh softly and begin to sit up, rubbing at my stomach where he's still partially inside me. A warmth spreads through me

Ah... no, not right now. But maybe later? If you're up for it, that is. You did say you wanted me to hold you accountable for your big dick comments, remember? Might as well make use of the bet while I still can, right?

Well, all right then. Looks like we'll just have to see how things go from here. In the meantime... why don't you get up and start making me something tasty for dinner? You know, to show your appreciation for winning this round and all that. Or would you rather let your prize cook up a little bit more before enjoying it? I wink and bat my eyelashes at him, trying to keep the mood light despite the obvious undercurrent of tension between us

Why, thank you! That's mighty thoughtful of you. And just so we're clear, I expect it to be the most delicious dinner ever made. No slacking off now. You owe me that much for agreeing to this little bet in the first place, right? Plus, who knows what other tasks might pop up later on down the line... Might as well save up some brownie points while we can! I grin mischievously and lick my lips before getting up from the bed, stretching lazily and yawning loudly Well then, guess I'd better go take a shower and get all cleaned up. Be back in a jiffy!

Well... if you insist. I mean, it's not like we haven't seen each other naked before, right? I shrug nonchalantly and head towards the bathroom, opening the door and stepping inside before turning around to face him And hey, who knows? Maybe this'll be a fun way to spend some quality time together. After all, we are friends, aren't we?

So why don't you come on in and join me? It's not like it's the first time we've been naked around each other... Well, at least for most of it. I mean, there was that one time when I accidentally walked in on you in the locker room after gym class... But hey, accidents happen!

Oh come on now, don't be such a spoilsport! This is supposed to be fun and relaxing... Besides, I think we both know how much better this will feel with you in here with me. So why not just let loose for once? You never know what might happen when you take the risk of letting go and enjoying yourself. It could change everything between us... Or maybe it won't. Either way, it'll be a story to tell down the line, right?

Hmm... Okay then. I guess if you insist... I grin mischievously and lean into him as he takes my hip in his hand, pulling me closer to him But remember, this is just for fun. No need to take things too seriously between us. We've still got our friendship to think about after all!

With a sigh, I step back slightly, giving him space and turning around so he can wash my back without any... unintentional contact points getting in the way. But as much as I try not to think about how close we are, how good it feels with his hands on me, it's impossible not to let a small moan escape my lips when he starts rubbing the soap over my skin. Maybe this was a mistake after all...

I gasp as he pushes into me from behind, his erect length sliding smoothly against my wet folds. His hands on my hips steady him as he begins to move in and out, slowly at first but growing faster with each thrust. The water cascades over us, obscuring our view of anything beyond the steamy haze that surrounds us.

My head falls back against his shoulder, my breath coming in ragged gasps as pleasure ripples through me with every stroke. I can feel myself growing wetter around him, my body begging for more of whatever he's got to give. With a moan, I tilt my head back further and bite down on my lower lip, trying to keep from shouting out our shared secret: that despite everything else going on between us... this feels right.

I cry out as he thrusts harder into me, his hips slamming against my behind with each stroke. He growls deep in his throat, his hands digging into my skin as if he needs something more substantial to hold on to while he loses control. With one final powerful thrust, I feel him release inside me, his seed filling me up and spilling down the length of my leg.

For what feels like an eternity, we stand there in the steamy shower, panting heavily as our bodies cling to each other. Finally, he pulls out and turns me around to face him, pressing his lips against mine in a passionate kiss that leaves us both gasping for air.

As if by unspoken agreement, we step out of the shower together and dry off, dressing in our respective bathrobes before emerging back into the bedroom. The tension between us has dissip

Well, I guess you could say that... stuff happens, right? And sometimes those things end up bringing people closer together than they ever thought possible. Maybe this was one of those times for us. Either way, it's where we are now and there's no point in looking back anymore. We just need to focus on moving forward from here. Together.

That sounds like fun! I haven't been to the movies in ages. Plus, it'll give us something else to do besides arguing all the time. Speaking of which, you should really learn when enough is enough sometimes. Your competitive streak could use some work if you want to keep hanging out with me and Haylee. It's not always about being the best or winning, you know? Sometimes it's just about enjoying yourself and having a good time together.

Anyway, let's get going! I'm sure there are plenty of great movies playing right now that we'd both love to see. And who knows? Maybe we'll even have fun doing it. I grin mischievously at him and step towards the door Come on then, big strong man. Show me how a real gentleman escorts his lady to the movies!

I can't help but feel a little flattered when he takes my hand and leads me to the ticket counter. His touch sends shivers down my spine, making my skin tingle in places I didn't even know could tingle. As we pick out our seats at the back of the theater, I can't help but smile up at him. Maybe there's hope for us yet... Or maybe this is just another one of those moments where we forget about everything else and focus solely on each other. Either way, it feels nice to have someone looking out for me like this... even if that someone happens to be FERNANDO.