The next day I woke up and didn't see Britney sleeping next to me, which was odd because she usually slept later then I did. I got up and checked my phone to see if I had a text from her, I didn't but I had a missed call from mike. I figured I could just call him back later. I walked downstairs and Brit was in the kitchen, sitting on the counter. She was wearing tiny little shorts and her bra, eating a bagel.
"morning pooch" she said with her mouth full
I nodded to greet her and put some toast in the toaster. I walked over to her and kissed her on her cheek. She smiled. I honestly didn't want to talk about last night, and I'm not totally sure why.
"kev, mike called" she told me
"yeah im going to call him in a few minutes"
"okay well im going to the mall with Courtney soon ok? And possibly a movie too so don't wait up ok?" she informed me
I nodded and went to go call mike. Our conversation was very brief because I was in no mood to talk after he told me what he had to say. As it turns our Kyle wasn't at practice yesterday because he was at Caroline's house yesterday. She told Stefanie that they had sex and being Santana's girlfriend; she told him who told mike. Great. Fucking great. I got off the phone and went to my room. Britney was up there and was already undressed. I usually stare at her while she did...but not today. I guess she noticed something was wrong and she jumped on top of me.
"whats wrong love?" she asked as her long hair covered my face
"caroline. Kyle. Don't want to talk Britney"
I guess she knew what was wrong because her expression turned from a smile to a frown instantly. Then she got mad. And she got dressed and left. Which I found odd. But I had other things on my mind. Things I wasn't sure I wanted to deal with right now. So I went to sleep...
When I woke up I realized I had been asleep for the whole day. It was about 5 PM. My parents were out, and Brit still wasn't back yet. I didn't feel like questioning it though. Britney was right, Caroline was a bitch. I should have listened to her, but that's Britney for you...always right. She is so perfect, every man's dream and more. Shes beautiful, sexy, smart, funny, adorable, and gives amazing blow jobs! Who wouldn't want her? Maybe my sexual attraction to her wasn't too weird. Guys in the locker room talk about fucking her all the time...is it strange that I've always wanted to? Strange that I wonder about her pussy all the time? Is it natural to get a boner every time she bends over? I have been denying it for years...but I guess the truth is... I want to fuck the shit out of my best friend. I want her in the shower, up against a wall, on a desk, in a car, on a table...everywhere!
I hated when I got this horny. Having a 10 inch pyramid in my pants...just bulging out of my shorts. Trying to fight the need to jerk off. I know? I'll just take a cold shower. That usually works.
I walked into the bathroom and turned on the shower and set it to as cold as it could go, and that's when I saw it. It was on the bathroom counter near the sink; Britney's lacey cheetah print panties. She was always leaving her stuff everywhere and I never usually touch her personal items but today... today I had to. I picked them up...they were warm! She had been home...probably just before I woke up. Touching her panties only made me want her more, they were so warm and soft; she probably was too. I couldn't help myself, I had to keep touching them; and before I knew it, I smelled them. They smelt like...like...her! All this made my erection grow. I couldn't ignore it anymore. I reached down and felt it. I was so hard; I grabbed my dick tightly and then loosened my grip. Just playing with it, and for some reason it felt amazing. There was no way to fight the urge to beat my meat now. I turned off the shower and walked back into my room with Britney's panties in my hand.
I sat on the edge of my bed and held Britney's panties up to my nose again, the scent turned me on some more...I couldn't stop! I pulled my dick out my shorts with my right hand and started stroking it. Its been so long since I've done this...you know? With my girlfriend being a filthy slut and all. I grabbed my cock and started working it up and down, and at this point I don't know what was more erect...my snake or my nipples. But what I did next...I didn't even see coming, I started moaning her name loudly as visions of me fucking her doggy style ran through my mind. I thought of slapping that perfect ass as my long dick entered her repeatedly, while she begged for more.
