We became friends very quickly. She didn't know anyone around town, so I helped familiarize herself with the school and the rest of town. She has been my only constant friend throughout high school. I was a somewhat late bloomer in the puberty department. I had always been a really small, scrawny nerd throughout elementary and middle school, interested in computers and online gaming. I had always wanted to play football, but due to my size I never played. During freshman year I grew from 5'5 to 6'1 and began to gain muscle. I pushed myself to exercise hard and became stronger. I eventually deemed myself ready to try out for the football team at my school.
I surprised everyone by making the varsity team at tight end. I befriended most of the senior players, and was frequently invited to parties. I started to abandon my introverted nature, and alienated most of my old friends. I moved up the social "chain", and became one of the most popular guys at school. With this, I started to get alot of attention from girls at parties. I lost my virginity on my 16th birthday, which was in January of my sophomore year, and quickly became known as a stud. But all of that empty sex just couldn't compensate for what I really wanted: somebody to love. My 18th birthday had passed and it was senior year, and I had yet to have a serious relationship before.
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"So what are we doing tonight?" Jessie asked as she walked into the living room. She had changed into a pair of short denim shorts and a black tank top that gave a limited view of her midriff. She had let her wavy brown hair down. I liked it when she did this. "Are we going out? Staying in? Throwing a wild party?" she said with a smile.
"Actually, I was thinking of just staying in an watching a movie or something." I answered. I opened up Netflix on my Playstation 3TM while Jessie went to get two beers from the refrigerator I kept hidden from sight in the basement of my house. She returned with two bottles and placed them on the coffee table. I found one of my favorites, When Harry Met Sally, and put it on.
For some reason, it felt different. Something was not like it usually was. I had watched movies with Jessie all the time, but this just felt different. Maybe it was the subject of the movie, or maybe it was the way I could see Jessie's cleavage when she leaned over to get her beer from the coffee table. Before I knew it the movie was over. I was lost in my own thoughts until Jessie snapped me out of it.
"Oh c'mon, that was silly. Guys and girls can be friends without them being attracted to each other? Right?" Jessie said. I had a realization in that moment. I had not had a relationship all this time because the girl I should have been with all these years was right in front of me. I looked into her deep brown eyes. They were looking at my own eyes, and they had that shine only she could have. My lips came closer to hers. Her lips that contained her smile, that formed her words, that allowed her beautiful laugh to escape. Our lips touched and shock waves went down my spine. I had had many kisses before, but none that felt this right before. My tongue pressed against her soft, warm lips, begging for entrance. She let me in and our tongues began to move in sync with each other. Jessie's hand rest on my thigh and she began to stroke my thigh. As she did this, my cock began to spring to life in my sweatpants. I nibbled my way down to her neck and rest my head on her shoulder.
"I don't know how else to say it Jessie but.." I paused to continue nibbling at her "I love you. You're all I've wanted all these years and I've never been able to express it until now."
I looked Jessie in the eyes as I said this. She smiled and whispered to me in the sexiest voice I've heard "I want you to be my first," as her hand moved to my crotch. I didn't need to be asked twice. My hands traveled to her full, rounded breasts, and I rubbed her aroused nipples through her bra. A soft moan escapes Jessie's mouth as I continue to knead her breasts through her bra and tank top. Jessie helped me take off her tank top until only her lacy black bra remained. My right hand continued to tease her erect nipples through her bra while my left hand went down to working the zipper of her denim shorts. After I undid the zipper Jessie maneuvered the shorts down her legs until they fell to the floor. Jessie then helped me out of my t-shirt and that fell to the floor next to her shorts. I plunged my hand into her black satin panties and felt the heat escaping from her pussy. I continued down her trimmed bush and whispered in her ear "What do you say we finish this upstairs?"
Jessie wrapped her legs around my waist and I placed my hands around her round, firm ass for support. I lay her down on the bed and stand at the foot of the bed. I continue to kiss her as I undo the strap of her bra. I remembered that her bra size was 34C from the time we went shopping and she dragged me into Victoria's Secret to buy underwear. I recognized the panties she was wearing were the same pair she bought that day. They felt similar now as I pulled them down inch by inch down her legs as the time that she told me to feel how smooth they were. I had pulled her panties down to her feet and finally pulled them off. Jessie, my best friend, was now naked on my king sized bed in my bedroom. I climbed on the bed and kneaded her full, round breasts with my hands. I teased her pink nipples, which were now hard as rocks, by placing them between my forefinger and thumb and giving each a slight rub. Soft moans escaped her mouth as I continued to tease her. I moved my left hand down to her exposed pussy and ran my finger around her opening.
