The Best Friends (F/F) - Sex Stories

The Best Friends (F/F)

... table. How were they even friends - they looked like total opposites?

“That’s a shame,” Kayla flirted. Then she got an evil little glint in her eye.

“Michelle…” she said slowly, “I’d like you to go dine with Trevor’s friend.”

“His name's Bill. He’d love the company of a woman,” Trevor smiled.

I glared at the pair of them, and Kayla asked Trevor to excuse us for a moment.

She leaned over the table, staring at me.

“Do as you’re told, Michelle.” I was taken aback! Like me, Kayla could be very direct with people, but we certainly never used that tone on each other!

“Kayla,” I pleaded in a whisper. “I’m married! You know I can’t be having dinner with some random guy!”

Kayla just stared at me. And stared. And stared. Until I slowly began to get up from my chair.

“Good girl,” she smiled as Trevor took my seat.

Dinner with Bill was simply horrible. His personality matched his looks. I’d never even usually speak to a man like this, and yet here I was having dinner with him. But my attention was on the table across the room, my best friend at her flirtatious best in my stunning dress. The handsome man and the gorgeous queen chatted and giggled, holding hands across the table while I sat there listening to Bill talking about nothing.

I couldn’t wait for dinner to be over, but as the four of us gathered, leaving the restaurant, I found myself wishing we were back at dinner. Kayla and Trevor were hand in hand and this fat little fucker tried to hold my ...

... hand, which I quickly snatched away. The fact this loser actually thought he had a shot with me demonstrated just how far I’d fallen in a matter of hours.

Before long, we were at an awkward crossroads, the four of us standing in the hallway not far from our hotel room door. Kayla pulled me away, telling the men to give us a minute.

“You go back to Bill’s room,” she said.

“No. Absolutely not happening,” I said firmly.

“Well. I’m having sex. Is that what you want? To watch your best friend having sex in the bed just a few feet from you?”

“What?!” I said incredulously, “Of course not!”

She shrugged.

“Well, those are your options. Lay there just across the room from me while I have sex, or go back to Trevor and Bill’s room with Bill.”

I couldn’t believe she was doing this to me! I grabbed my room key and headed into our room, falling on the bed, a minute later seeing Trevor coming through the doorway, carrying Kayla. They were kissing, apparently going to waste no time getting intimate.

“This dress is so hot on you,” Trevor breathed as he lowered Kayla onto her bed.

She glanced over at me, grinning, then, looking up at Trevor, she purred “Rip it off me”.

I couldn’t take it. The sound of my beautiful dress tearing as a ridiculously hot guy tore it right off the perfect body of my best friend.

I buried my face in my pillow, but the sounds coming from the impossibly hot couple just across the room were too much… and I soon removed the pillow from my ...