Fucking my best friend’s girlfriend

Hello, ISS readers! After a huge response to my previous story, ‘Unexpected Sex with Best Friend Shifali,’ I am here to tell you a story that happened right before COVID-19. A huge thank you to the emails and applause that motivated me to write this following story. Free your minds, and let’s get to the story:

Hi, my name is Sasi, and the lady in this story is Aditi. This incident happened in January 2020, right before COVID-19 started and lockdowns were implemented. I was working in Bangalore as a data analyst at a start-up company in HSR Layout.

I lived nearby in a small apartment all alone. I had a colleague named Yash, who was my only good friend at that time. He was a nice bloke with a fancy apartment and a car with a stunning girlfriend, Aditi.

Let me tell you about her: she is short but has huge boobs (bra size 34D) with a smacking ass. Aditi was always the fun girl. My friend Yash, Aditi, and I used to party hard. You Bangalore folks know how to party.

At that time, I was in a casual relationship with a married woman. We used to meet once in a while and have sex. I felt entitled to be with anyone I wanted. Coming back to the story, Yash and Aditi were in a live-in relationship in a 2BHK. That’s where we partied most of the time.

They used one room, and the other room was for guests or stuff. I preferred to stay over after parties since my place was far away, and I couldn’t drink and drive. They also insisted I stay over as we used to smoke weed and drink after the party. I used to check out Aditi whenever I had the chance.

Who could miss those huge boobs? But Yash, on the other hand, always knew the boys’ looks. He never allowed her to wear cleavage-showing tops or shorts. She was always careful around him, but not with me. She always had a smile or winked at me whenever I noticed her ass or boobs.

The room where Aditi and Yash stayed had a good AC but not a proper toilet. The other room, which I usually used, had a good bathroom with a bathtub but a messed-up AC that worked once in a while. So, they used my toilet for the loo and shower. Sometimes, I locked the door, but not always.

She usually knocked on the door before coming in for a bath. She would send me out and lock the door. I understood that she came out of the bath naked or with a towel. I was waiting for an opportunity to be with her. I often heard them having sex next door, moaning and making all those kinky noises.

That motivated me to be with her. On top of that, Aditi kept her clothes in my room. I used to go through her stuff and found her bras and panties. She had a sexy red costume with a red thong. That costume was so sexy you would cum right after seeing it.

Days and months passed by. I was basically living there, waiting for my opportunity. One day, I heard them having sex, and I masturbated while watching porn. That night, I didn’t lock my door and went to sleep. In the morning, Aditi came to use the toilet, which I was not aware of.

I woke up after hearing some noise in the toilet. I was shocked to find my dick with a huge morning wood out of my boxers. I heard her coming out of the toilet. I slightly closed my eyes and watched her. She stood next to the bed and watched my dick.

Within seconds, she touched it and ran faster towards her room. That one touch of hers was enough for a man to wait to be with her. I woke up, adjusted myself, and went towards her room. By that time, I saw her boyfriend waking up from the noise.

I swiftly went back to my room to wear my pyjamas and went out to smoke on the balcony attached to the room. After a while, they both joined me for a smoke. I looked at Aditi, who had shyness on her face, looking down at my pants. I acted as if nothing had happened because Yash was next to me.

Weeks went by without a party, and I did not see Aditi either. Then, all of a sudden, on the weekend, Yash, Aditi, and I went to the nearest pub, had some drinks, and went home, where we started drinking again. This time, Yash was high as a hill and couldn’t even talk.

Aditi got up, went to the other room, and changed into small shorts and a crop top, clearly showing her cleavage. She bit her lips, smiled, and kissed Yash. They started kissing. It was so awkward for me that I got up, closed the door, went to my room, and started using my phone.

I didn’t realize I fell asleep. I woke up and saw that it was 9 am on Sunday. I had some personal work to take care of. So I was waking up and went out to have a joint I had from last night. I came back inside to change my dress. I heard someone in the bathroom, and the room door was locked.

But I didn’t mind it. Thank God I didn’t mind it at that time. I was changing my dress and removed my boxers with a towel on top of it. Suddenly, the bathroom door opened, and Aditi was standing with only a towel around her. She had my boxers in hand. We looked at each other and saw the bedroom lock.

Without realizing it, we were standing next to each other. We started kissing each other deeply. Within seconds, we started to exchange saliva. My hand went around her waist, lifting her. She wrapped her legs around me. I pushed her against the wall and started kissing her neck.

She moaned a little bit. I stuffed my boxers inside her mouth. With one go, I removed her towel. I started massaging her boobs. At this time, in my mind, I was not sure when Yash would wake up. I quickly needed to be with her. I told her this while kissing her neck and pressing her ass.

She removed my boxers, telling me that the earlier incident was one of the reasons she wanted to be with me. She told me Yash had set his alarm for around 15 to 20 minutes. I told her that was enough, laughing jokingly. Still on the wall, I went down on her, licking her wet pussy for a few minutes.

She lifted me and said there was no time for that. She quickly pushed me to the bed. I could still smell alcohol on her, which was disturbing. But I was thinking I needed to be with her else I wouldn’t get another chance. She removed my towel around my waist and touched my dick, stroking it.

Without any warning, she inserted it into her pussy and started riding me. Guys, at this moment, I know the story is a bit longer than my previous one. But I am telling you, when a girl inserts a dick by herself, it’s an awesome moment to watch. She started riding me.

I asked her if she was on the pill, and she told me yes. We kept going for a few minutes. I was very horny at the time. Morning sex makes it easy to cum fast. Then, we changed positions to doggy style. We kept both our mouths shut by keeping our hands on each other’s mouths.

I was with her for a few minutes and told her. She told me to cum on her breasts and face. She quickly turned, and I started stroking. By this time, the alarm started ringing. We didn’t know what to do. She quickly ran to the bathroom with her towel. I was standing naked and quickly wore my dress.

I was in a life-threatening situation, full of adrenaline rushing through. The alarm switched off. I quickly went to open the door slowly and came back to bed. After a few minutes, Yash came to the toilet, but I could still smell the cum and sweat.

Anyone could recognize that, but Yash was sleepy and knocked on the toilet door. She came out wearing the dress she had on earlier. She winked at me and went out. I woke up to go. Before that, I received a message saying she had the best quick session ever with anyone. I was happy, and she was happy.

I texted her back to wait for my full session and deleted the message. Sadly, COVID-19 started spreading in Bangalore within a week. We were all told to work from home. The three of us never crossed paths again. I met Yash once after COVID, and by that time, they had broken up.

Aditi had moved to Delhi, her hometown. He helped me vacate Bangalore, and then I moved to my home city, Chennai.

I hope you guys enjoyed the story. Please don’t forget to leave your feedback via email or in the comments.

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