My Ex's Best Friend, Part 1 by Radioedit91

The clock couldn’t move any slower. Long, hot and humid is a typical work night. This particular evening however, I had an even greater, more exuberant amount willpower to bull through. My best friend was hosting a big party right around the time I’d normally be done work. After a long work week during mid July, cold beer and music has been my “modus operandi.” Best part was that this time is wasn’t just going to be drunken fun. “She’ll be there,” I kept repeating over and over in my head. “She’ll be there with her long brunette hair and perfect curves.”I had already asked my partner to clean our station at work so that when our boss yelled “Kitchen’s closed!”, I could immediately punch out. “15 more minutes.” I’d remind myself as I wiped sweat from my forehead. Even after working 11+ hours, I wasn’t fazed. It’s amazing what knowing you’re more than likely going to fuck somebody’s brains out afterwards will do for you. Also having two days off in a row. I could feel the fire literally rumbling from my groin to my neck. Every chance I had to sneak out and take a few drags off a cigarette led to more vivid imagination. “It’s a humid evening, she’ll probably be wearing very little clothing. Easy access to the body I’ve been dying to explore.”

My boss usually would hang out at the bar when the dinner rush subsided. This aggravated the rest of us since he’d get caught up in conversation and not give us the word to close. Meanwhile the clock had read “10:00 PM” 15 minutes ago. Wandering around performing any little task to help expedite my departure only increased my lust for her. “I’m done with this work evening, I need to set free all this pent up nonsense in the best way possible.”

I told my partner I was going to ask our boss if I could leave and proceeded out the swinging doors into the dining room. “Jenn said she’s going to clean the station, everything else is done. Need anything before I leave?” I asked politely. My boss turned his half drunk grizzled face towards me and replied “Nah, go ahead man.” I hardly waited for him to get to “ahead”, as my right foot was already turned towards the door.

I hadn’t stepped outside in the last two hours, and it had become surprisingly cooler. Perhaps it was being in the kitchen all day but this added to the pep in my step. Gazing upwards I saw almost a full moon surrounded by stars. “What a perfect fuckin’ evening for a party.” I thought. I dropped my keys out of sheer excitement attempting to start my car. Once the car was on, I flicked on my headlights and headed towards home. The party was actually at my best friend’s house on the very road I had to use. When I neared his place, that was the only instance I braked a little. There were at least 12 cars already parked outside and I could see people playing beer pong. “There she is!” rang in my head. I managed to catch a glimpse!

She was wearing short white jean shorts with a black strapless top. “Oh my lord…” repeated at least 20 times in my mind. “The way her perfect breasts must look in that up close.” Arriving home which was just two minutes up the way, I sped walked inside. I gave my black lab as much as a quick lovable “hello” as I could, and headed to the bathroom. Almost literally tearing my clothes off, I hopped in the shower. As I was applying shampoo, I suddenly realized how incredibly stiff my dick had become. “Jesus.” I thought. “I’m so fucking pent up and lost in deep raunchy thoughts.” Instinct to stroke it almost took over before I managed to snap myself out of it. “No, tonight, I want to unleash all I have on her.”

Stepping out of the shower I was greeted by my phone going off. It was a text from my best friend. “Yo man, Nikki is here. Sarah was already with her. I couldn’t say no, I need some pussy too, man. Hopefully she doesn’t stay the night.” I couldn’t believe my fucking eyes. “Nikki, my ex girlfriend is going to be there?!? What the fuck!” I began muttering many obscenities while I put on clean clothes. Once I fastened my belt buckle I sat down on my bed. Nikki wasn’t just an ex. She’s also Danielle’s best friend. “Danielle would never feel comfortable sneaking off or making any sort fun with Nikki in the general vicinity.” I said to myself. “Nikki can be bat shit crazy, I don’t want any drama.” Deep down though I already knew there’d be drama, just perhaps not this evening. I was dead set on fucking Danielle stupid, and I had no care for how others thought of it. The way her perfectly formed ass would peek out of those white jean shorts was all the reassurance I needed.

I said a quick goodbye to my dog and departed. The music was bumping and things were more then lively as I pulled up to Harry’s. The usual party ambiance immediately hit me like a train. I felt calm and cool, but still ready to give Danielle the sex of her life. I parked on the grass along the left hand side of his paved driveway. Beer pong was my immediate destination since Harry and my little brother were already there. Danielle wasn’t in range yet. Nikki however was very much in range.

“Hey the man’s here!” Harry’s voice carried over the crowd of a dozen or so people. Some I knew from previous parties, some I didn’t. All eyes turned to me which caught Nikki’s attention from the porch leading to Harry’s front door. She hadn’t seen me since his front door was on the right side of the driveway. I put my hand up to wave and said nonchalantly “Hi everyone.” as my eyes casually searched for Danielle. I gave Harry a hug followed by my brother. “It’s the big guy!” my brother exclaimed. “I know you just got here man but I got somethings to share with you,” Harry said in my left ear. “Yeah Danielle has mentioned you more then once,” my brother said in my right ear. Got to love having friends for encouragement. I nodded to both of them and asked where I could find a cold beer. Harry lunged to the cooler and handed me one. “Dude if we both get laid tonight, I’ll be so fuckin happy!” he said again in my ear. “Harry as long as Nikki is either gone or distracted, I will fuck Danielle.” I replied.

After saying hello to a few familiar faces, I found my spot to relax. Wasn’t quite in the mood to play any drinking games yet so I soaked in my surroundings. There were more then a couple good looking women around, but none compared to Danielle. Right before I was about to get lost in relaxation, Nikki approached me. “Hey!” she exclaimed. “Hey Nikki.” I replied. Her reddish blonde hair was pushed back before she hugged me. “You ok?” she asked surprisingly cheerfully. “Yes I am.” I said. “Alright well have fun!” she said before moving back towards Sarah. I remained standing to observe the area for Danielle.

She came out the front door with another friend of the “Sarah/Nikki” circle, Emily whom was also gorgeous. “To have them both…” passed through my mind. Both had practically the same body structure but Emily had darker hair in equal length. Danielle had bigger breasts but they’re asses were near perfectly the same. Nice little bit of plumpness to their lower ass cheeks, slender milky thighs, and lips which would look heavenly wrapped around my hard cock. It took a matter of seconds before they made their way towards me. Danielle’s breasts bouncing in sync with Emily’s. A black strapless top holding a perfect set of tits next to a purple tank top caused a rush of blood to my groin.

“Hey Bud!” they both yelled. The amount of sexual sensation I felt cannot be fathomed by any known scientist, or so called prophet. Emily damn near tackled me with her drunken hug. Her dark hair left a scent under my nostrils that flared my desire to fuck the both of them until noon the next day. I slipped my middle finger from my right hands up the back of Emily’s shirt just to feel the small of her back before she pulled away. Danielle didn’t hesitate when Emily pulled away. She wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me in tight, swaying back and fourth afterwards. Maybe it was just my imagination but I could swear I felt her hardened nipples against my chest. When unlocking her grip, her lips grazed my right cheek. Such a powerful aroma radiated from her that I had to take an extra breath.

Danielle’s gleaming hazel eyes locked with mine. “How have you been?! I’ve missed you!” she said with a very subtle seductive voice. “Better now that I’m in your presence,” I retorted. Emily laughed along with Danielle. “Oh bullshit you never text me! Don’t you have my number!?” she responded. Before I could answer Emily added “I see how it is all the love goes to Danielle… Whatever!” I chuckled without saying anything afterwards, my eyes still piercing every inch of Danielle. “Well I’ll give you my number right now that way you can actually speak to me,” Danielle said in a playful bitchy voice. That was another thing I couldn’t resist about her. She wasn’t only drop dead sexy, she had a sense of humor. “She’s gotta be a total freak in the bedroom,” popped in my mind.

I took my cell phone out and awaited Danielle to give me her number, scanning the area to assure Nikki wasn’t catching this. A number alone would more than likely set her off. “Alright I’ll text you sometime,” I said as Danielle took a sip from whatever was in her solo cup. “We’ll see,” she retorted with a voice that caused the sexual animal to go wild. Such a sensual way of speaking, yet I couldn’t tell if she was actually flirting or just being goofy. I’ve always been a sucker for the “game” as some refer to it. When she smiled I immediately imagined her looking up at me. Her brilliant lips wrapped around my pulsating rod, her eyes locked on mine, speaking through them saying “You’ve waited for this, haven’t you? You’ve wanted to violate me in all the right ways. You’ve waited for me to suck this perfect cock of yours… Haven’t you?” I swear it took all I had to bring me back to real life before naughty imagination took over.