y family riend invites me into bed with her: Update 8 (huge update!)

**Everyone in this story is over 18.**

Hello! As promised, I’m back with a big update. Not to spoil anything, but you can probably guess from the title lol. Getting right into it:

The past few days have been awesome. As fun as it was sneaking around with Bri, it’s way easier now that everybody knows. It feels great to just be able to text her whenever, and plan a hang out without needing an excuse.

Our friends group chat has been blowing up. Ruby was bragging about how she knew all along, and my guy friends have been giving me props. Stevie and Rich were asking if Bri and I had done it yet, but I just said I wasn’t one to kiss and tell. They said that means no lol. Of course they were right, but I didn’t tell them that.

I guess I’ve been wondering a little: are Bri and I actually dating or not? I know we said that’s just our story… but what’s the difference really? But I keep reminding myself that it doesn’t matter. I’m happy and she’s happy. We’re hanging out and hooking up. If we feel like talking details, we can. But until then I’m not gonna mess with a good thing.

The same day I made my last post, I ended up seeing Bri that night. We drove to get some food, then parked on the cliff like we had that first night we talked. Except this time we actually thought to climb into the back seat…

We made out for a while, then the clothes started coming off. She unhooked her bra and lifted up her shirt so I could feel her boobs, and also unbuttoned her jeans to give me some access to her vagina. I kept my t-shirt on, but wriggled off my shorts and popped my dick out the fly of my underwear. We mostly just touched each other, but she did lean down and suck me off for a bit.

Unfortunately then we saw headlights, and watched another car park down the other end. It was pretty crappy, definitely not a cop, and probably there for the same reason we were. But we didn’t want to get too greedy. Bri lowered her shirt, and I slipped my shorts back on, but it was clear that neither of us really wanted to stop. That’s when I suggested we should both get ourselves off. It would be a bit more subtle, and we could easily stop if we sensed anyone coming to hassle us. Bri liked the idea and agreed to try it.

We leaned against the doors and faced one another in the center. She lifted her leg, and there was just enough room to stick mine under it.  She stuck her hand down her pants, and I slipped my dick back out. I was already pretty far by that point, so I just slowly stroked myself to give her a chance to catch up.

She had this cute, shy smile on her face as she touched herself. She did the same motion as last time, but this time it was all her. She mostly kept her eyes closed, but occasionally we’d make eye contact, smile, and then lean in for a quick kiss. She kept rubbing herself the entire time, as did I.

Soon I told her I was close, and asked if she was too. She said “yes, give me one minute.” I said we should come together, and she nodded. I remembered to bring tissues this time, and grabbed a few from the center console and balled them up for me to cum in. I could see her quickening her pace, and she started to whisper under her breath, “oh… oh… ohh…” She looked so fucking sexy. And then it was time. She whispered to me, “I’m cumming…” and her body begun to shake.

I adored watching Bri cum. Her entire body blushed as she kept rubbing herself. She shook back and forth just a little bit. She breathed “oh my god…” repeatedly as her orgasm took hold, then finally slumped down against the door as it subsided.

Now it was my turn. I whispered to her, “I’m cumming too.” With one hand still down her pants, she used the other to lift her shirt and reveal her little tits again. That did it, and I exploded into the tissues, trying my best to catch it all. I closed my eyes, and when I opened them, saw her staring directly at my cock and the cum shooting from it. She seemed to be enjoying herself as much as I was!

I loved cumming with her. Next time, I wanted to be the one to get her there.

We crawled back into the front seats and rolled down the windows, letting the cool night air wash over us. I flipped my dick back into my pants, and she put her bra back on. We sat there for a minute, kissed, then drove home. When I dropped her off, I kissed her again, almost hoping that her parents were watching. It helped keep our story straight, and holy fuck did I enjoy it.

The next night  I was jerking off, and decided to send a photo to her, this time of my full body in the mirror. She didn’t send one back, but did write “looking good” with the tongue out emoji, which made me happy.

Fnally, that brings us to last night (Friday). Bri and I were planning to hang out, but we didn’t have an exact plan. Then that morning, my parents dropped the bomb on me: they were going out for a date night, getting a hotel room, and wouldn’t be back until the next morning. Literal fireworks went off in my head.

It was almost a little weird, like they specifically told me their entire plan. Then my dad added, “You should have a friend over. Maybe Bri could even come, that’s your tradition right?” I told him it was the other way around, and that I used to go to HER house. Then he grinned and said, “Well, a lot’s changed since then, huh?” He’s such an asshole. But any excuse to be alone in the house was a good one, and I sure as hell took it.

I texted Bri about it, and she seemed just as excited as me. We didn’t exactly say it, but I think we both knew: this was the perfect opportunity to finally have sex. The only issue was her parents.

To be clear: her parents are fine with us dating, apparently even happy about it. But even so, she couldn’t exactly say “bye guys, I’m gonna sleep over my bf’s house while his parents aren’t home.” It’d be pretty obvious what we were doing, and probably not something they’d allow.

So Bri came up with a really smart plan. Turns out there was this mini music fest downtown. Bri bought two tickets, gave them to Ruby, and told her to take whoever she wanted. All she had to do was pick up Bri, then secretly drop her off at mine. That way there’d be no proof of her being there, and if her parents asked Ruby’s, they’d say she was at the concert. Of course it was still possible that her parents would see right through it, but all we really needed was plausible deniability.

And so that’s exactly what happened. Ruby was so happy to help that i dont know if she even took anyone else to the concert. She even offered to come earlier, and would just say that her and Bri were getting food beforehand. My parents left at like 4ish, and she dropped Bri off ten minutes later. When I met her at the door, Ruby waved and blew us exaggerated kisses, then sped off in her car.

And then there we were, alone at last.

There was no reason to rush, so I asked Bri what she wanted to do first. She suggested we sit on the couch and kiss a little, which sounded great to me. We plopped down right in the living room and started making out on the couch. It was so liberating having the place to ourselves. I remember thinking that if there was time, I sure would like to fuck her in here too. We kept our clothes on, allowing the moment to build. At one point she told me to sit back, and got up and straddled me as we made out. She rubbed her ass against my crotch, which reminded me of how this had all started.

Then she said she was ready to go upstairs if I was. I said yes, definitely.

When we got to my room, she sat down on the bed and started to lift her shirt off, but I stopped her and asked instead, “actually, do you mind if I do it?” She smiled and nodded fast. I sat beside her and reached for her shirt, slowly unbuttoning it downward and revealing her bra to me: the same black one as I’d seen the first time. I kissed her neck and down the center of her chest, then told her to stand and got to work on her shorts. Removing them revealed a matching pair of black panties that I’d never seen before. I stepped back to admire her, and she whispered “my turn.”

Bri stepped closer and lifted my shirt off, then pulled my pants down at my sides, dick noticeably tenting in my underwear. I could feel her warm breath on my neck as I reached around her, undid her bra clasps (first try, nice), and let it fall to her sides, revealing her breasts. She went again, pulling my boxers all the way down so I was fully naked, then stood and let me do the same to her. I tugged her panties down, and quickly realized something: she had fully shaved, and was now completely hairless. She giggled nervously and said “surprise!” I have to admit, I actually kind of missed her little bush. But the fact that she’d done that just for me sent tingles through my whole body.

Now naked, I pushed her back onto the bed and knelt to the floor myself. I was perfectly eye-level with her pussy, and without saying another word, leaned forward to taste her. She gasped when my tongue met her lips, and I moved it slowly up and down, just teasing her to start. She tasted so good. I brought up my hand and made the little circular motions over her clit with my thumb. She breathed, “hoooly shit that feels good…”, and so I kept going.

After a while, she started doing the same breathy “oh”s I remembered from the car, and I wondered if she was about to cum. I just kept on going, and she cried “oooooh,” then her hips shook and she reached down to touch my head. I kept going until her body relaxed, then pulled away and asked if she came. She looked up, smiled at me, and whispered, “yes, a little bit.”

I admit, I was pretty proud of myself. We were both still new to this, so even a mini orgasm was pretty good in my eyes. Then she rose off the bed and said “switch with me.”

I laid down on my back, and Bri knelt between my legs. She grabbed my erection with her hand, gave me a few strokes, then kissed the tip and took it into her mouth. It felt amazing. I kept wanting to throw my head back in pleasure, but I hated to look away from the sight in front of me: my best friend, naked, with my cock in her mouth. She kept on sucking, and I was more than happy to let her. But we had a plan to stick to.

I reached down to cradle her head, and she looked up at me and smiled, my dick popping free from her lips with a smacking sound. “Bri…” I whispered, “I really want to fuck you. Is that okay?”

She smiled back at me. “Yes. I would love that.” It was maybe the best moment of my life.

I took her hand and led her onto the bed. She laid down right in the middle, and I went into my nightstand for a condom. I knew how to put it on, thank you health class. She watched as I rolled it onto my dick, then climbed on top of her and aligned myself with her pussy. For a second we just smiled at each other, faces flushed red, ready to finally take this step together. There was nothing left to say. I reached down, took my dick by the base, and started pushing into her.

She breathed “ooh, careful.” I was maybe a centimeter in, happy to go slow. I remembered what I had read, and spit into my hand to use it as lube. I rubbed some over the condom, and the rest onto her pussy. I started rubbing her clit again, and used my other hand to keep getting deeper. I was sliding in more easily now, and we moaned in unison as she took my length inside of her. I stopped for a moment after bottoming out, we made eye contact and grinned. We were finally, actually, fucking.

I moved my hips slowly forward and back, causing quiet gasps from Bri. The longer we went, the smoother it got, and soon I was sliding in and out of her with ease. I stayed careful not to go fast, and we quickly found a rhythm that worked for us. I can’t even tell you what was going on in my head. I was laser focused on the task at hand, making sure she was comfortable while keeping myself from busting too soon.

Bri started to really enjoy herself, at least that’s how it looked. She was gripping the sheets with one hand, and holding her breast with the other. Sometimes she’d reach down and feel her lower stomach, which I asked about. She smiled and replied “it’s good. I just feel you so deep.” That made me happy, and I kept on going.

I felt myself getting close, so I slid out of her after a few more pumps. She asked what was wrong and I said nothing, I just didn’t want to cum yet. I figured this was a good opportunity to change positions. I asked if she wanted to try it on her stomach. She grinned and said okay, then flipped over.

I don’t know how much I’ve said about Brianna’s ass so far, but basically it’s perfect. It’s not huge, but it’s perfectly round, with a little brown birthmark just above her crack. I grabbed a cheek with each hand: two perfect handfuls. I even slapped it as a joke, leaving a pale handprint for a fraction of a second. Bri asked if I was having fun, and I said yes. Then she laughed, “Good. So are you gonna fuck me or what?” My apologies. Back to business.

I got on top and led my cock back to her pussy. “Oh! Lower!” she shouted. Whoops. I pointed myself downwards and found her vagina, for real this time. “There you go,” she directed, and I pushed back inside.

It was fun fucking like this, too. I felt like I was deeper inside of her. Bri moaned and reached for the pillows as I grinded forward and back. I did like running my hands along her back and cupping her ass as we fucked—but overall, I think I preferred her on her back. There was something about the sight of her little brown nipples, soft pussy, and cute face that was hard to beat. After a while of this, I asked if she was ready to switch back. She nodded, and I flipped her around.

This time I let myself loose a little, knowing I’d only be able to last so long. I ran my hands along her body, gripping her sides, pinching her nipples, then cupping her face. I would lean down to kiss her, and we’d fuck with our chests touching while we made out. Then I’d raise back up and start the whole thing over again.

I thought to try touching her while i fucked her, to hopefully see if she could cum again. But when I did, she waved me away, saying it felt too sensitive. That’s okay. I was about to cum anyway.

“I’m so close,” I whispered.

“Yes. Please cum for me. Please.”

“Bri…”

“Yeah?”

“I’m glad we did this.”

She opened her eyes, and we beamed at one another. I took one last look at her naked body, then leaned down and kissed her deeply. And there it was.

I came harder than I ever had before, absolutely filling the condom inside of her. I propped myself back up, my entire body shaking, orgasm hitting me in waves. I panted hard, for a second I could barely see. Bri watched me the entire time with the sexiest smile on her face. When I finally finished, I pulled out and collapsed onto the bed next to her. She kissed me again, then we both just laid there, recovering from the moment.

We must’ve laid there for an hour, maybe longer. At one point I moved to cuddle her, and we swapped around like that for a bit: facing one another, spooning, me on my back, even her holding me at one point. When we finally checked the clock, we realized we still had like two hours left. Bri had a text from Ruby asking “how’s it going,” which she ignored for the moment.

Bri and I decided to shower together. That felt amazing. Last time we showered, it was meant to build up to sex, but this time it was to wind down. There was no worry about arousing one another: just being close, and being together. We washed each others bodies, and joked, and laughed. My dick quickly grew to full size again, and she’d play with my shaft and balls while we made out. I still grabbed her ass and held her boobs, but not because I wanted to fuck her, just because I liked it. Maybe it’s crazy to say, but that shower might’ve been my favorite part.

Then we changed into pajamas, and I gave her some of mine to wear: an oversized t-shirt and underwear. She looked so cute in them, and joked that she might never give them back. I said that was fine by me. We were both starving, so we went downstairs and made a frozen pizza, then ate together in the kitchen.

We talked about how great of a night it was. She thanked me for doing this all with her, and I thanked her for proposing it all in the first place. There was a lot I wanted to say, but didn’t want to get too sappy or weird. There’s time for all that later, I think last night was just about being there together.

Too soon after, Ruby texted saying the concert had ended. She offered to stay out longer if we needed, but we didn’t want to take advantage. Bri said to come get her, and we went back upstairs so she could change. It was really hard saying goodbye that night. I wished so badly she could have stayed. But soon Ruby was there, and so I walked Bri out and kissed her again, goodnight. I went to sleep feeling more happy and satisfied than I’ve ever been.

Anyway now it’s Saturday, and I’m writing all this down while it’s still fresh in my mind. Not that I think I’ll ever be able to forget it!

To be honest, I’m not really sure what happens next. We originally agreed this was just to get some experience before college, but obviously it’s become more than that. Being with Bri has been so amazing, I definitely wouldn’t mind keeping it going. Either way we have about a month to figure it out. Like y’all have been saying, I’m just gonna take it day by day and enjoy the ride.

Thanks to all of you for being on this journey with me. With any luck, I’ll still have another update or two left to share. But if not, I hope you’ve all enjoyed hearing about Bri and I as much as I’ve enjoyed writing it (and living it obviously, lol). Thanks again.