My name's James, I'm a 27 year old guy. I've been dating my girlfriend Belle for a few months. She's 34, petite, with short blonde hair and nice C-cup tits. We have a really good relationship with lots of sex, and she's super devoted to me. I thought I couldn't be happier, but I realized how wrong I was after she invited her best friend Katie up to visit from out of state.
Katie's 35, a little on the cubbier side, also with short blonde hair, and huge fucking tits, at least F-cups. She got to Belle's apartment early Friday, and I came over later that evening. I was turned on as soon as I saw Katie. Like I said, she was a little on the bigger side, but it worked for her and it left her looking very fuckable.
As soon as Belle introduced us Katie came in for a hug. She crushed her tits into my chest, and I definitely squeezed her a little too hard. It probably would have looked a little suspicious, but Belle was so trusting she didn't think twice about it.
After the introductions and some chit-chat we all sat down for the dinner Belle cooked for us, and of course some drinks. I couldn't help noticing Katie's ample cleavage throughout the dinner, and she was in the habit of tugging her shirt down occasionally to straighten it out, giving me a better look each time. It seemed innocent, but I definitely got the impression that she was getting a little thrill out of it, especially since our legs kept 'accidentally' brushing against each other's.
As dinner continued we kept having drinks, and I found it interesting that Katie kept encouraging Belle to drink up, even refilling her wine glass a couple times. Once we were finished eating we moved to Belle's living room and sat on the couch, with Belle leaning against the armrest, myself sitting next to her, and Katie sitting next to me. The couch was big enough to fit the three of us, but snug enough that we were all touching, which I certainly didn't mind.
We kept talking and drinking, and Belle didn't seem to notice that Katie layed one of her legs over mine, or that I placed my hand on her leg. Eventually Belle got up to get her ambien to help her sleep. While she was in the other room Katie and I looked at each other and held our gaze longer than was appropriate given the circumstance. We unconsciously moved ourselves closer until we were somewhat pressing ourselves into each other, and I moved my hand higher and gripped her thigh more firmly. I was beginning to get hard by the time Belle came back. It was obvious that she was feeling woozy from all the wine. I figured she didn't even need her sleeping pill, but I wasn't upset that she took it.
The three of us continued talking and joking for a little while longer, with the subjects subtly turning more sexual. I was rock hard now and making no effort to hide it, and I continued to grip Katie's thing, moving it more inwards every so often. She was now holding my arm and her smile had grown a little more devious, especially since by this point Belle, while still awake, was barely with us.
As we were talking Katie made it very obvious that she was taking glances at my erection through my jeans, but she ddn't say anything about it. At one point, after taking a long look at it, she looked up at me very intimately, and then at Belle, who was basically asleep now, and said "you know, it is getting late, I think I'm going to change into something a little more comfortable..." with a faux-innocent tone to her voice.
With that she got up, placing her hands on my shoulders for support, and walked into the bedroom where she put her suitcase. She closed the door, leaving just a crack open, so I could vaguely see her strip her clothes off.
A few minutes later she came back out it a low-cut deep V t-shirt that really put her tits and cleavage on display, and a tight skirt. It didn't look any more comfortable than what she was wearing before, but I wasn't about to bring that up.
"I like your shirt," I said as she sat back down next to me and somewhat on my leg.
"Thanks, I like it a lot too. I would have had it on earlier but I didn't think Belle would have appreciated me wearing it around her boyfriend. But what she won't know won't hurt her," Katie smiled as she looked over at my sleeping girlfriend.
"Well I definitely appreciate it. What makes you think she wouldn't like it?" I asked with a grin on my face.
"Well she told me that you're a book guy, and I don't think she'd like you seeing so much of my tits," she said as she gave them both a good squeeze.
"But you don't mind me seeing so much of your tits?" Talking about her tits while my girlfriend was passed out right next to us was a huge turn on.
