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Sebastian Castile 16-20 minutes 11/2/2021

Falling for my best friend had not been part of the plan.

Sebastian Castile

“Ow,” I said to my best friend Amber as we stumbled into our hotel room at the ski resort.

“You can say that again, Dianna,” Amber replied.

“Ow,” I repeated as we both slumped onto the love seat in our room. Amber and I had spent the day taking snowboarding lessons and now we were frozen, soaked to the skin, and sore from head to toe. This had not been the plan at all, but then all plans go awry.

My plan had fallen apart on Wednesday. I had gone over to my boyfriend Bill’s apartment to surprise him with the trip I had just booked for us. I had gotten a suite at a five-star ski resort for a long weekend, with a full day of snowboarding lessons for two. I had been so excited to tell him that I just unlocked his apartment door and entered without knocking, not that knocking would have helped. I doubt they would have heard me if I had kicked the door open.

I entered the apartment and I immediately heard a woman moaning in pleasure, and the sounds of bodies slapping together. From the front door, I could see directly into the bedroom, and a quick glance revealed what I already knew I would see. There, on all fours on my boyfriend’s bed, was a naked blonde. Bill, who was also naked, was behind the blonde and fucking her for all he was worth. The blonde’s big fake tits were swaying as she gave an award-winning porn star performance, moaning about how big Bill’s dick was and what a great fuck he was.

My boyfriend was oblivious, but the blonde turned and looked right at me. It was Sara, my rival for Bill’s affection. The bitch gave me a fuck you smile and then turned the volume up on her performance, begging Bill to fuck her harder and saying how he was ruining her for any other man. I should have known. Sara and I had been rivals for guys since high school and she had fucked every one of my boyfriends since then. I flipped Sara the bird and walked off, leaving the door to Bill’s apartment open. If that cunt wanted to put on a show, I’d make it easy for people to watch.

I barely remembered getting in my car and driving to my best friend Amber’s apartment. There, with Amber’s supportive arms around me, I cried myself out while I told her what I had seen.

“That fucking tramp needs to be taken down a peg,” Amber fumed. “What is this, the third boyfriend she got to cheat on you?”

“Fifth,” I said between sobs. “Even worse, I just spent a small fortune on a trip for Bill and me!”

“Oh, baby girl, I am so sorry,” Amber said as she cradled my head against her chest and stroked my hair.

Amber’s hand running through my hair was soothing and I began to calm down. As I calmed, I began to feel a stirring in my body and I wondered what Amber would do if I reached up and cupped her breast. I shook off that thought and wondered where it had come from, before I said, “Yeah, and I can’t even get a refund for the trip since I booked it last minute. It was supposed to be a romantic weekend away with a fireplace and a big bathtub.”

“How about we go and have a girls’ weekend?” Amber suggested. “I’ll pay for half of it. You shouldn’t let Bill ruin this for you. Let’s go have fun. I’ll bet there will be hot single guys there. I’m sure we can find you one that puts Bill to shame. Let that slut Sara have him. He was a loser anyway, Dianna.”

“Really?” I asked as I raised my head to look at Amber. My heart was racing and I wasn’t sure if it was the thought of meeting a new guy or spending the weekend with Amber in such a romantic location.

“Fuck yeah! Screw him. We leave Friday morning, just like you planned.”

“Thank you so much, Amber! I’ll pick you up Friday morning.”

I picked Amber up at 8am on Friday and we road tripped it to the ski resort. The drive took far longer than it should have since a snow storm came in as we drove. We arrived later than expected, tired and ready for some sleep. When we reached our room it was unbelievable. It was, by far, the most elegant and romantic room I had ever stayed in. It was the Honeymoon Suite and I had only been able to secure it due to a last-minute cancellation, as the resort was fully booked. Of course, this meant we were not able to switch to a room with two beds, so this weekend Amber and I would have to share the bed, or one of us would have to sleep on the couch. The bedroom was even larger than the sitting room and it had a fireplace with a faux fur rug in front of it. There was a large bathtub in the corner, surrounded by windows that looked out upon the majestic mountains. From the king-sized bed, you could gaze at the fireplace or out the window to the mountains. It was the perfect love nest.

“Holy shit!” Amber exclaimed as she looked around the room. “You didn’t tell me you had the Honeymoon Suite.”

“I told you it was supposed to have been a romantic weekend,” I said.

“Romantic yes, I just didn’t picture this,” Amber said as she sat down and bounced on the bed. “I was going to offer to sleep on the couch, but this bed is huge, I’m good with sharing it if you are.”

“I’ve never had an issue sharing a bed with you, Amber. We did that plenty of times in college,” I said with a smile and Amber gave me a peculiar look. “I do think I’m ready for a shower and bed. Our snowboarding lessons start at 9am.”

Amber yawned and said, “That sounds like a plan to me. Ladies first,” she joked and gestured to the bathroom. We both took a quick shower and settled into bed. I was asleep as soon as my head touched the pillow.

I awoke the next morning to the feeling of warm protective arms wrapped around me and a hand cupping my breast. I felt sleepy, loved, protected, and more than a little aroused as I felt my body waking up and responding to the body pressed tightly against my back. I felt my nipples stiffen and my pussy began to radiate heat as it grew damp. It took me several groggy minutes to remember that it was Amber spooned up behind me, her arm wrapped around me, holding me close to her. Surprisingly, when I realized it was my best friend it did not lessen my arousal at all, it actually increased it. I was not sure if Amber was fully awake or not, but her hand was softly squeezing my breast and I found myself wishing that her hand was under my shirt and on my bare skin. I longed to feel Amber’s naked body pressed against mine. Amber’s hand began to move down my side and I held my breath, hoping that my wish was about to come true. Just as Amber’s hand reached the edge of my shirt and slipped underneath it the alarm on my phone blared, ruining the moment.

We jumped apart and I reached for my phone to shut the alarm off. We both looked a little embarrassed but also disappointed that the moment was broken before we could see where it might lead. Silently I told myself to calm down. She might have just been having a dream! Sheepishly we both got ready and headed off to grab a bite before our lesson.

The snowboarding lesson was a complete and utter disaster. We spent more time laying in the snow than riding the damn boards. We also learned that our clothing was nowhere near waterproof enough and it seemed no matter what we did snow always found its way inside our coats and pants. We were both miserable, but we were determined to stick it out. When 3pm rolled around we happily gave our rented boards back and hobbled to our suite.

As we settled on the loveseat I said, “I will never snowboard again.”

“What Dianna, you don’t like falling on your face and ass in the wet snow all day?” Amber asked in mock incredulity.

“I am soaked and frozen to the bone. Of course, that is probably the only reason I don’t ache from all the bruises I know I have. I think I’m going to go get the fire going in the bedroom,” I said and started to rise.

“While you do that, how about I fill up the tub. A nice hot soak would do our bodies good,” Amber said, also rising.

“Together?” I asked, my heart suddenly racing as I thought back to this morning. I had never been attracted to a woman before, but this morning Amber’s soft touch had made me hungry for more.

“Of course together. That tub is clearly big enough for both of us. Besides, we’ve seen each other naked plenty of times,” Amber said with a smile. Her tone of voice was joking, but there was something in her eyes, a heat, a yearning, that made me blush.

“Okay,” I said with a demure smile, “Maybe light some candles too. After all the bright sunlight reflecting off the snow, I could do with some dim soft light.”

“Of course,” Amber said with a smile and we set about our tasks. I focused on getting the fire started and by the time I had a roaring fire going I was surprised by the transformation of our room. The room was now lit only by the fire and candles that were scattered all over, giving a soft golden glow. The tub was filled with steaming water and the scent of rose and lavender filled the room. When I approached the tub I saw the surface of the water was covered with rose petals.

“The hotel provided all of that and it seemed a shame not to use it,” Amber said from behind me. I turned and saw her wearing only a short white silk robe, her dark hair pinned up. “It is getting warm in here and you are overdressed, Dianna. I left a robe in the bathroom for you, go change, and then join me in the tub.” When she reached the tub, she unbelted her robe and let it slide off of her body to puddle at her feet.

Amber was correct, we had seen each other naked hundreds of times. Usually, though, the sight of Amber’s naked body filled me with jealousy. Her full soft breasts, her firm round ass, her long strong legs — but at that moment I didn’t feel an ounce of jealousy, all I felt was lust. I hurried off to the bathroom to change and I prayed that Amber felt the lust for me that I was feeling for her. I removed my wet ski clothes and left them in a pile with Amber’s before I slipped on the short pink silk robe that Amber had put out for me. I took a deep breath, psyched myself up, and stepped out into the bedroom.

Amber was reclined in the tub watching the bathroom door and the smile that she gave when she saw me lit up the entire room. I tried to look calm as I walked across the room to the tub, but inside I was shaking like a leaf, and I prayed that I had not misread the situation, that I wasn’t going to mess up my relationship with Amber. When I reached the tub and dropped my robe the smile that Amber gave me warmed me like the summer sun. She extended her hand to help me into the tub. When I went to sit down, I felt Amber’s arm move around my waist and she guided me over to sit on her lap.

“Oh!” I gasped in surprise, my heart in my throat.

Amber held me close to her and whispered, “I have a confession to make, Dianna. I had been awake for an hour before you woke up. I loved caressing and massaging your beautiful breasts and had your alarm not interrupted us, I was going to strip you out of that t-shirt and panties. I was going to kiss every inch of you until you screamed my name as you came. I have wanted you since high school Dianna, but you never seemed interested in women before, so I contented myself with just being your best friend. But this morning I felt your body respond to my touch, how you became aroused, so I am going to take my shot. If I am wrong, I’ll let you go and never say a word about this again. I’ll always be here for you as your friend. But if I am right, I am going to spend the rest of this weekend making love to you and showing you just how good a woman can make you feel. Was I right?”

Amber’s voice was thick with emotion and her eyes glistened with unshed tears as she poured her heart out to me. As she watched me I found that my heart was in my throat and my mind raced as I tried to figure out what to say. I watched the bright love in her eyes start to fade and be replaced with rejection as I stayed silent. The pain on her face broke my stillness. I may not know what to say, but I could sure as hell show her how I felt. I moved my hands to both sides of her face and drew her to me for a kiss. It was a kiss filled with all the passion and love I had for her but had not realized before today. I felt Amber stiffen in surprise and then we melted together as our soft lips parted and our tongues shyly sought each other out.

Our tongues became bolder as we grew more comfortable kissing each other. My body was trembling and my skin tingled as if I was attached to a live wire. As our makeout session continued Amber grew even bolder and her soft wet hands began to caress my skin. Her hand moved up and down my side until she finally cupped my breast and her thumb gently brushed over my nipple. I moaned into her mouth and began kissing her harder and with more passion. I attempted to shift my position so that I could reach Amber better, but she shifted and slid me into the corner of the tub while still keeping me on her lap.

Amber gently broke our kiss and whispered, “Later Dianna, you will have time to touch me later. I want this first time to be just about you and how much I love you.” Amber’s eyes were locked on mine as she leaned to the breast in her hand. Her tongue reached out and just the tip of it flicked over my hard nipple. A jolt of electricity shot through my body from my nipple to my pussy and I wanted Amber more than I had ever wanted anyone. That one lick had made me feel better than any man had ever made me feel. Amber completed that motion multiple times, each time using more of her tongue. Her last lick was a long slow one with her entire tongue.

Each movement of Amber’s talented tongue made me gasp and moan and I had felt more pleasure from that simple action than Bill had ever managed when he fucked me. My eyes were squeezed shut as I focused on how Amber was making me feel. With that last lick, I whispered, “Oh God, Amber! You make me feel so good.”

Amber leaned her forehead against mine and softly kissed me then whispered, “Oh baby doll, we are just getting started here. Spread your legs for me, Dianna. I want to feel your pretty pussy.” I opened my legs for Amber and I felt her hand leave my breast and glide down over my belly and in between my legs. I gasped again as I felt her fingers gently tracing my pussy lips.

“Your pussy feels as good as I had imagined it would, Dianna. I have seen you naked so many times in the shower at the gym. I would get so wet imagining what I would do with this beautiful treasure of yours. I cannot wait to devour your pussy, Dianna,” Amber whispered as her fingers parted my pussy lips and began to rub my clit.

“Oh, Amber,” I moaned, “this pussy is yours. It has always been yours, I just hadn’t realized it.”

Amber gently pinched my clit and then began to rub it faster. When she did this my mind went blank, the only thing that registered was my love for Amber and the pleasure she was giving me. As Amber rubbed my clit my breathing grew faster and I felt like I was hyperventilating. I could hear myself babbling, but nothing sounded coherent as my orgasm built. My orgasm grew stronger and stronger until I exploded. As pleasure coursed through my body I cried out, “I love you, Amber! I never want to be without you!”

As my body quaked and trembled, Amber held me close, cradling my body against hers. When my orgasm had hit I had clamped my thighs together, trapping her hand against my pussy, something Amber took full advantage of by occasionally brushing my clit with her fingers and making me tremble again. When my orgasm finally subsided I felt completely spent and just laid against Amber, listening to her breathing and her heartbeat.

Finally, into the silence, Amber asked, “Did you mean what you said when you orgasmed?”

I raised my head from Amber’s chest and looked at her. Her eyes again glistened with tears as she fervently wished that what I said was true and not just my orgasm talking. I drew her to me and kissed her.

“Every single word. I tried living how my parents wanted me to. I tried to find a guy to marry and every single one of them was stolen by that slut Sara. My parents’ prejudices be damned. Not one man has ever made me feel as good or as loved as you have all these years, Amber. I love you, Amber, and I want to be with you forever.”

Tears of joy now streamed down Amber’s face and she kissed me passionately. When the kiss drew to a close she giggled and said, “You’ll never have to worry about Sara stealing me away, but maybe we’ve been too hard on her. If she hadn’t done every nasty thing she has done, we wouldn’t be right here together.”

I pondered that for a moment and then put it aside. That was a thought for later. The only thing that mattered now was getting my turn to explore Amber’s lovely body.