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Love of a Friend
by A Random Aspie (compworks@gmx.com)

***

She was more gorgeous of a best friend than I truly 
deserved. No matter; she still cared about me. One 
night on my birthday, she surprised me in a big way. 
(MF-teens, youths, 1st, oral, rom)

***

"She didn't have to reject me on my birthday," I 
mused. I had just turned eighteen and was already 
being rejected. My crush didn't tell me directly; she 
sent HER crush (her boyfriend as of sixteen minutes 
ago, according to Facebook) to deliver her message. As 
such, I was sitting on my couch in my bedroom playing 
a round of Forza on the big-screen TV given to me by 
my father for my birthday. I didn't feel that such an 
extravagant gift was necessary, but for my last 
birthday, I received a new Chevy Silverado Z71 LTZ in 
Victory Red. 

I think the reason why my father gave me such presents 
was to lessen the toll that my parents' divorce took 
on me. It was nice to have tangible evidence that my 
father cared for me, but it still seemed foreign to 
not really be able to see much of my father. He had 
visitation rights, but my mother fought for - and won 
- full custody of my little brother and I.

I also didn't feel awfully great, but that was another 
matter entirely. I still had to get past this bastard 
Boxster that had been holding me up for the last lap 
and a half ... eventually, I got around him and 
narrowly won the race. I shut off the game and TV and 
sat in silence. The silence lasted for only thirty 
seconds until the doorbell rang.

My mother answered the front door; the visitor just so 
happened to be my best friend, Audrey.

"Well, hello, Audrey!" my mother said. "C'mon in!"

"Thanks, Miss Wilson! How are you?"

"Call me Nancy, please. I'm hangin' in there; 
yourself?"

"I'm doing good. Can I see Nick?"

"Sure! He's in his room."

Audrey climbed the stairs to the second floor, passed 
through the upstairs living area, and found herself at 
my bedroom door in twenty seconds flat. She knocked on 
the door, as was custom, and I allowed her in.

"Hey, Audrey."

"Hey, Nick! Happy birthday!"

"Thanks. It's been crap so far, though. You wanna sit 
down?"

"Sure!" She plopped down right next to me. "It doesn't 
look to me like your birthday's been crap!"

"That's only a physical manifestation of my birthday." 
I pointed to the new flat-screen hanging on the wall.

"Well, then, what's bugging you?"

"I don't wanna talk about it."

"Not even with your best friend?" she said with the 
slightest pout on her face.

"Not really. I'm sorry."

"Nicholas Ryan Daniels. You will tell me this 
instant."

"Fine! I got rejected today."

"Oh!" Her tone of voice quickly went from razor-sharp 
to comforting, just like that. "Who would reject 
someone like you?"

"Only the head of the cheerleading squad. She didn't 
even tell me directly; she sent her boyfriend to tell 
me."

"Daisy? Her boyfriend didn't beat you up?"

"Well, him and I are kinda acquaintances. His dad and 
my dad are business partners."

"Oh. Well, she's a bitch anyhow."

I chuckled. "I didn't realize she was 'til she 
rejected me like that."

"Well, Nick, most girls are bitches."

"Especially her. Women like her don't understand guys 
like me."

"It isn't your fault you have Asperger's. Most women 
are sooo insensitive."

"Not you, though. I actually wouldn't mind dating 
you."

"Well, then why don't you?"

"I don't wanna ruin a great friendship because of 
relationship drama, and I thought you were going out 
with Jason."

"Well, I caught Jason cheating on me, so I broke up 
with him. I understand what you mean by friendship 
drama, though."

"Jeez! Another cheater?"

"Yeah. But it's alright, though." She flashed her 
pearly-white smile.

I turned my head to look at her. She was almost 
dressed up for bed, with a thin long-sleeved shirt 
that showed off her bra line (the bra itself covering 
a gorgeous, firm pair of D-cups), Abercrombie 
sweatpants, and a pair of Vans. Her straight, long, 
dirty-blonde hair was tied back in a messy bun, and 
she didn't wear an ounce of makeup, though she didn't 
need it in the first place. She carried her five feet, 
nine inches well, with a trim, athletic build that 
most women would die for and that most guys drooled 
over. I would have started daydreaming if it weren't 
for a knock on my bedroom door.

"Yes, Mom?" I answered.

"You want your cheesecake, or not?"

"What kind of question is that?"

"Well, then get in here!"

Audrey and I walked back downstairs and into the 
dining room so that our small complement of family 
could commemorate my birthday in song. My brothers 
presented me with their joint gift, a gorgeous ebony-
veneered Buck pocketknife; my mother bestowed upon me 
a new iPhone 5 (my Droid Razr had been stolen when one 
of the basketball players mugged me just a week 
prior); and Audrey gave me a ThinkGeek gift card, an 
Android stuffed animal (ironic, right?), and a peck on 
the cheek. I hugged her, then helped myself to the 
blueberry cheesecake that sat on the counter.

Once Audrey and I were stuffed, we went back up to the 
bedroom. I busted in and claimed my spot on the couch 
for the movie, while she tackled me and hugged me 
tight. I knew she always tended to be cuddly, but this 
was out of the ordinary for her. She pulled out We 
Bought A Zoo from my movie selection, then popped it 
into my Blu-ray player. Once the movie started, she 
snuggled up to me, resting her head on my shoulder as 
we watched. I slipped my arm around her torso, my hand 
being careful not to roam too close to her boobs or 
her waistband; both targets were very hard to resist.

When the movie was over, she was almost sound asleep. 
I wiggled her shoulder; this woke her up instantly 
because she was a light sleeper like me. I gave her 
some time to wake up, then asked my questions. I 
didn't bother with the lights; the moon shining 
through the window and the reflection of the pool was 
all I needed.

"Audrey, I was wondering... you've only kissed me once 
before. And..." My voice trailed off.

"And...?"

"Well, I was wondering what was going on. You've never 
done this to me before."

"Well, it seemed so natural to do it, now that you're 
legal and all."

"Yeah. But it makes me wonder why all I gave you was a 
hug when you turned eighteen."

We sat in silence for a long minute; eventually, 
Audrey broke the silence.

"Hey, Nick?"

"Yes?"

"Can you keep what I'm about to say between us?"

"I always have, haven't I?"

"Yeah. But this time, it's important."

"Okay. Go on."

"You know how I said I broke up with Jason?"

"Yeah...?"

"Well, Jason didn't cheat; that was just Anthony. 
Jason broke up with me."

"Why the hell would he do that?"

"Um... uh... he... asked me to have sex. And I told 
him I wasn't ready, but he said he didn't care, and he 
almost raped me."

"Almost?"

"Well, my dad busted in with a shotgun 'cause he heard 
me screaming."

"And a gun can make a damn effective point."

"Yeah. And after that, he started talking smack about 
me to his friends and mine, and he's just a complete 
dickhead ..."

She started to cry, much like she did when she found 
out that Anthony had cheated on her. I held her close 
and let my shirt absorb her tears. When the tears 
started to dry up, she lifted her face up, tilted her 
head ever so slightly, and planted a soft, supple kiss 
on my lips.

The world stopped around me. All I could do was sit 
there like a rock while Audrey kissed me for all she 
was worth. Our arms were wrapped around each other; 
she slowly moved her hand toward my pants and 
eventually slipped her hand inside. My dick was hard 
as a rock at this point. I separated the kiss long 
enough to croak out a simple phrase:

"What the hell are you doing?"

She kept on caressing my cock as she said, "I'm 
wearing all this for a reason. I know you drool over 
girls dressed like this. Go ahead and touch."

I nervously extended a hand toward her boobs - her 
orbs of sensual beauty - tentatively touching her left 
breast. She pulled her hand from my pants to undo her 
bra; it slid down and out of her shirt. I slipped my 
hand under her shirt, finally getting a feel of her 
bare tits.

"You like that, Nick?" she asked me, giving my cock a 
squeeze. "Your cock is sooo big," she breathed.

I knew she was lying - it was a mere six and a half 
inches hard, diminutive considering that I stood six 
feet, five inches - but she was trying to appease me 
anyhow. It was then that the fact hit me - Audrey had 
bought and worn all these clothes and dressed up in 
the manner she did solely to seduce me. She wanted to 
make love to me tonight, in my own bed, and I wanted 
to make the most of it.

I slowly and delicately pulled off her shirt, exposing 
her boobs; the moonlight cast a heavenly glow on her 
love orbs. We started kissing again; she pulled off my 
shirt and removed my glasses before introducing some 
tongue into the process. She was my teacher tonight, 
and I very willingly let her instruct me. I fondled 
her boobs and even slipped a hand down to caress her 
butt. My penis was still in its prison, trying with 
all its might to break free.

"Audrey, babe, let's get on the bed. I think it'd be a 
lot more comfortable," I suggested.

She silently rose from the couch, kicked off her Vans, 
and laid on the bed. I pulled off my shorts and 
underwear and laid down right next to her. We 
continued to kiss and pet each other for another 
couple of minutes.

I started to suck on her nipples - the hard cherries 
that jutted from her ample milkshakes. I slipped a 
hand down toward her crotch and found her getting 
very, very wet. The intoxicating aroma of seduction 
coming from her vagina started to permeate the air. 
While I licked, kissed, and sucked her nipples, she 
pulled her sweatpants off and started to rub her vulva 
- her skimpy panties absorbing her juices as she 
rubbed. I raised my head back up to hers and started 
kissing her again; while we kissed, I rubbed her 
clitoris very, very slowly. She quietly moaned through 
my mouth as I did this.

It was my turn to seduce her, and I was apparently 
doing a great job, considering that she was kissing me 
around my neck and even nibbling on other areas of my 
body - things that I hadn't learned. I'd have to apply 
those skills eventually, but I didn't care for the 
time being. I pushed her panties to the side and slid 
a single finger inside her. She responded with a 
louder moan as I finger-fucked her pussy slowly, yet 
deeply. This continued until she pulled my finger from 
her vagina and separated the kiss. At this point, all 
we had been doing was heavy, passionate petting, but 
we were about to take our friendship to the next 
level.

She hooked her thumb under the waistband of her 
panties and slid them off, fully exposing her body; 
she was about to take her socks off, but I gently 
batted her hand away.

"What's wrong?"

"Nothing. I much prefer when the woman's socks are 
on."

"So you DO watch porn?"

"I'm a member of the male sex. What'd you expect?"

"I dunno. I've got a little surprise for you, though."

"Like...?"

"You'll see." She smiled a mischievous grin.

I finally caught a glimpse of her soaked pussy by the 
light of the moon that came through the window. It 
made my cock even harder, and now that it was free, 
this was much welcomed. Audrey lowered her head to my 
penis and started touching it very gingerly. She noted 
the pre-cum that was dripping off my tip as she 
stroked. 

She started to kiss my dick, then very slowly took its 
length into her mouth. I undid her bun, letting her 
hair flow freely to her butt; I then placed my hand on 
the back of her head as she sucked my cock with 
greater intensity. She knew I couldn't hold my load 
for much longer, so she slowed down; this didn't work, 
as I blammed in her mouth without warning. Somehow, 
she swallowed all of my cum, making a sort of vacuum 
around my cock.

She released my penis from her mouth and kissed me 
again, this time with the taste of my sperm on her 
breath. It tasted rather weird, but then again, this 
was my first time and I wanted to have the full 
experience. So I laid her down on the bed and spread 
her legs, exposing that wet pussy of hers. My head 
slowly gravitated toward it; when my mouth ground up 
against her slit, she let out a long, passionate sound 
that could have well been coming from a seagull 
outside, if we were making love in the daytime. 

My tongue darted out of my mouth and into her pussy, 
helping me lap up her juices as if it were the world's 
most exotic tea. She wrapped her legs around my head 
to prevent me from lifting up; it was rather strenuous 
to suck on her because I had asthma and I couldn't get 
the air I needed, but all those inhibitions faded when 
I started feeling a tremor coming from within her. 

She let out a loud scream, and within seconds, her 
vagina spasmed and her orgasm came full-force onto my 
face. Her juices sprayed my face so thoroughly that I 
was able to swipe some off with my hands and slather 
it on my dick. She leapt up and kissed me hard and 
long on the mouth, then separated from me.

"Nick, I said I wasn't ready because I didn't want 
Jason to take my cherry. I want you."

"Me? You want me to claim your virginity?"

"I want you. I'm ready. I ... love you."

The emotions crashed into me with the force of a 
Peterbilt. She ... loved me? This had never happened 
to me in my eighteen years of life.

I swallowed my fear and said "I love you too, Audrey."

"Well, then let's make love, Nick."

My mind raced to make sense of things, not the least 
of which was worrying whether or not she'd get 
pregnant. She said that she was on the pill, which was 
a good thing, considering that I did not have a condom 
handy - I had never needed one. I had never needed 
artificial lube either, nor would I need it now, since 
her vagina and my penis were both very wet at this 
point.

I repositioned her on my bed and spread her legs. She 
grabbed my dick to line me up with her vagina; we 
kissed one last time as virgins. After we finished the 
kiss, I slid my cock straight into the velvety warmth 
of her pussy. I kept on going until I met her virginal 
resistance. She prompted me to go further, but I 
couldn't simply push through her cherry; I had to back 
out of her vagina and ram my penis all the way 
forward, breaking her cherry and losing my virginity 
in the process. I hated having to be rough about it, 
but she gave a satisfactory moan. I leaned in to kiss 
her, being careful not to crush her body with mine, 
then started making love.

I started sliding my cock back and forth in her pussy 
in a very slow manner; she was groaning my name the 
entire time. She started to rub her clit as I fucked 
her with increasing intensity and passion. I kissed 
her mouth, then explored kissing her neck and nibbling 
on other body parts, being sure that I was still 
moving inside her. Eventually, she stopped and made my 
dick slide out; she then flipped over, got on all 
fours, and pointed to her vulva. 

I slid in, really satisfied that I was able to get a 
view of her shapely ass as I fucked her. However, I 
was about to come, and I almost pulled out because I 
couldn't remember whether or not she was on the pill. 
Luckily, though, I remembered just in time, as I came 
to a wild ejaculation straight in her pussy. 

Rope after rope of sticky cum was spurting out of my 
cock, and I could feel it accumulating in her vagina, 
knowing that it couldn't go and fertilize an egg. My 
penis eventually softened up enough to slide out of 
her, leaving the gorgeous sight of a cumshot in her 
pussy. Audrey pulled me down with her, letting me kiss 
her in the moonlit afterglow of our first fuck.

"Audrey?" I said, out of breath.

"Yes?"

"Will you be my girlfriend?"

"I thought you didn't want to date me."

"Well, since we've gone all the way now, I figure a 
relationship wouldn't do too much damage."

"You're sooo logical, Nick. Of course, I'll be your 
girlfriend."

"I love you, Audrey."

"I love you too, Nick."

We kissed and quickly fell asleep, naked and 
intertwined in each other's arms.

END

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anyway shape or form. Anyone tempted to act out any of
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