2000 and Jen
I want to start this story just by saying that this entire story is 100% true. In fact, there is actually more to it but I was fairly drunk when the main part of the story happened so there are probably even more juicy details that I have left out. But what is true is that this night was the most exciting of my life. It was a night that was the stuff of fantasies. In fact, it fulfilled a fantasy of mine that I had held for a while. And before you judge me or the girl involved with this, try to read through what happened and feel the passion behind this one great night. I’ve changed the names of most of the characters in here on the off chance that someone I know could read this as it would fuck up my life and the girl involved. Hopefully everyone enjoys this story, as it was one of the most amazing nights of my life, one which I will never forget, and one that may be a once in a lifetime event…so enjoy…and sorry if it starts a little slow, but every detail needs to be in here so that you can see where I’m coming from. If you just want the dirty sexy details, just skip to chapter two!

Chapter One: The Background
The most amazing and sexy night of my life happened on New Years 2010. A ridiculous amount of things had to happen to actually let what happened happen (and what happened was I had wild passionate sex with a beautiful girl who happened to be the girlfriend of one of my best friends). To jump into the story there is some background info you need to know in order to understand why things happen the way things happened.
For starters, my name is Steve, I’m 22 years old, and I live in a Midwestern town with three roommates (Bryan, who lives upstairs with me; Tim, a guy who lives downstairs and wasn’t there during the night in question; and Jay, who also lives downstairs). Bryan, Jay, and I have been best friends since way back, and that extended through our college years as we all stayed in town. Jay has a girlfriend named Jen, who is a beautiful little petite blonde with perky tits (34B-34C or so), a wonderful tight ass, and perfect tan legs. I always kind of thought of her as a rich little spoiled bitch (which she is) but lately I had begun to think more of her. And needless to say, with a body like she had and the platinum blonde hair and pretty face, I was always attracted to her. I guess in a way she is sort of the opposite of my usual type, which is something that helped turn me on even more for her.
My usual type, I suppose, would be exactly what my girlfriend now (and at that time) is. My girlfriend Beth is also a beautiful girl but in different ways. She’s got bigger boobs (34D), more voluptuous hips and ass and thicker thighs. She sort of has golden brown hair with blonde highlights. We have been together about 4 years at this point. She’s really down to earth and a great girl overall, and she comes from a middle class family unlike Jen. I’ve always gone for girls like Beth, who are down to earth, funny, cool, and can take a joke. Jen, on the other hand, I had always seen as a girl who was completely out of touch with real life because she had that annoying rich upbringing. And she always gives off this “I’m a stupid blonde” persona and talks in a really high voice and makes stupid comments. Also, she was always the type to go wayyy overboard in trying to get people to like her. You know the type…calls everyone “love” right away, refers to girls as “beautiful” when you know she knows that she is way prettier than them, flirts with all the guys, fishes for compliments by saying how fat she is and how ugly she is and all that bullshit.
Now, I’ve always been the type of person that can spot a fake a mile away, and I fucking can’t stand people like that. When Jen first came around, most of our friends fell in love with her right away hook, line, and sinker. Fuck that. I have lots of friends and if you want to be my friend, cool, but I’m not going for that bullshit. There’s more to me than that. And that was always my attitude with her and for the longest time I think she sort of got that and she laid off of the fake bullshit to me.
Don’t get the wrong idea about how I felt about this girl. It may sound like I hated her but I really didn’t. She had lots of annoying little things that got to me but in reality I always thought she was a good person. Some of the fakeness came from a good place I think, because I really think she just wants people to like her. Also, over the year that her and Jay were together I had actually ended up having several deep one on one talks with her and found that she was actually a smart person and could be very funny and fun to hang out with. And it was one of these talks that started this whole fucking thing in motion.
So I fucked one of my best friend’s girlfriends. I’m a horrible person right? Before you decide to hate me and give up on this story, at least listen to how all this started. Back in April of 2009, my girlfriend Beth and I decided to take a break for a while. A week into the break, Jen, Jay, Bryan, a friend of Jen’s, and myself were hanging out and drinking at our house. Jen and Jay got in one of their many ridiculous drunken fights and Jay went in to bed. Jen and I ended up outside on the street talking to each other. She was seriously considering breaking up with Jay for several reasons; one is because she is very sexually experienced and kinda freaky and he is boring. Another is because she was his first….for some reason he decided against fucking any girls through high school and most of college. I really don’t understand this because I love fucking and have had lots of pussy but I guess if that’s your thing then whatever. So me and Jen are sitting on the street talking and we were sitting really close to each other…it was pretty cold and we were kind of huddled up. Now, I am NOT the type of guy to ever put a move on one of my buddy’s girls. I know the rules against that kind of shit, I’ve never done anything like that before, and I honestly keep those kind of thoughts outside of my mind. But that night, sitting there talking, out of nowhere Jen leaned forward, grabbed my shirt and tried to kiss me. For a moment I started to go with it, then pulled back and told her, “Look, I can’t do this to Jay man. I think you’re an attractive girl and all but I just can’t do that to him.” She agreed we shouldn’t do it. My heart was pounding though all the sudden and my thoughts were swirling. But we kept on talking. Moments later, she moved in for a kiss again. This time, our lips got even closer. I pulled back again, saying we shouldn’t be doing this shit. She said how she loved Beth and Jay and couldn’t do that to them. This pissed me off. “Fuck Beth, Jen…I’m not with her anymore,” I said, “…I’m single now, I can kiss whoever the fuck I want, what about your boyfriend.” At this point she put her hand on my leg and began running it down my shorts. “I don’t give a fuck about Jay right now, he’s always being such a tight asshole,” she said, her hand now down into my boxers. Right as she wrapped her hand around my now hard cock, I pushed her away. “Look Jen, I’d love to do this, I think you’re incredibly hot to be honest with you…but I just can’t do this to him, he’s my best friend…” And before anything else could happen, Jay was stumbling back outside.

Chapter Two: 2010-First Fuck of the Decade
Flash forward from April 2009 to New Years Eve 2009/2010.