Girl Bestie pegged and became my Girlfriend
This is Frank, a 25-year-old guy living in Bangalore. I work in a corporate company and earn good money. I live in a rented apartment. I live far from my family. I recently broke up with my long-term college girlfriend and lived alone in my apartment. That’s enough about me. Back when I was in college, I was in a relationship with a girl, and we were pretty serious. We even sneak inside my house, have sex, and stay the night in my room. But when the pandemic hit, we broke up because of some issues. I spent a lot of time crying, being depressed, drinking and masturbating a lot. I had a little circle of friends, and one such friend was Sruthi. She was a friend from my college days. We used to hang out a lot, even before my breakup. Since my breakup, we spent a lot of time together hanging out, going out for a drive, clubbing and drinking. But most of the time, we always had company. Rarely it was just the both of us. After my PG, I shifted to Bangalore for my job, and she also shifted to Bangalore for her job. We worked in different companies but still hung out whenever we could. We made many friends, but we were the dynamic duo in the new surroundings. About Sruthi. She is at least 5’8 or 5’9, pretty tall. She is a petite with long legs and firm small boobs. She has brown skin. She always wore a nose stud, which I found very sexy. I don’t know about her exact measurements. But damn, she is sexy. Since my breakup, I questioned myself if I was bisexual. So I was curious and started watching shemale porn. Then bisexual porn with two males and a female, then gay porn. It got me curious about how it would feel to have sex with a guy. I even fingered my ass sometimes. We used old toothbrushes and other small round objects to put it in my ass. 5-6 months had passed since we came to Bangalore. On one weekend, Sruthi and a couple of other friends hung out in my apartment. We had beers and dinner ordered from Swiggy. We had so much fun, and we forgot the time. It was very late, and the other guys left. I asked Sruthi if I wanted to drop her in her place. But she didn’t want to go back to her place. Her roommate had plans to bring her boyfriend over. So she asked if I had pillows and bedsheets so she could crash on my couch. I offered her my bed, but she didn’t want me to sleep on the couch. It was my apartment. We ended up talking for some more time about our life back in college. We also had extra beers and continued talking. While talking, I mentioned to her that I think I might be bi-sexual. Sruthi: What? Me: Yep, but I am not sure about it. Sruthi: So, do you like guys? I mean… Me: Ayyo, it’s not like I am attracted to every guy. But when I watch porn and stuff, I feel like doing the stuff with the guy. Sruthi: Oh! Have you told anyone? Or only me? Me: Only you. She didn’t say a word for 2-3 minutes, and it bothered me. So I asked her if everything was ok. She said, “Yeah, but there is something I need to tell you, too.” Me: Tell me na… Sruthi: (after a brief pause) I actually like you. I was thinking of telling you today after everyone left, but yours was shocking. I mean, I understand your feelings, but I also had to tell you. Me: Oh wow! Um…ok… that’s a good news. Sruthi: What do you mean good news? Me: Well, I, too, like you. Even though I feel bisexual, I’m still attracted to women. Yep. I liked her. Someone not liking her would be a crime. Whenever we go to a club’s dance floor, we dance together. I try to touch her and feel her body. You know how dancing is in a club, right? I would be holding her hips sometimes. Sometimes, I would be dancing behind her. Sometimes I would have a boner because of her curvy ass. Sometimes, when we go on the bike, I purposely apply the brakes to feel her firm breasts. Guys know what I am talking about. Sruthi: So, I didn’t know that you liked me back… because of your breakup and everything. Me: Well, I like you now. We were sitting facing each other in the opposite direction. I got up and sat beside her. She didn’t move a bit. I sat beside her and did nothing. We just sat there for a couple of minutes. Then suddenly, a burst of courage overcame me, and I went for a kiss on the cheek. Then I knelt facing her and kissed her again. Nothing again, but she turned around, facing me. I went for another kiss on the other side of the cheek. I know she liked those kisses. I could see it in her eyes. This time, I wanted to kiss her on her lips. I held her face with my right hand and looked into her eyes. I asked if I could kiss her on the lips. She nodded yes. I slowly went near her lips and said, “I have been waiting for this moment for a long time,” and kissed her. We didn’t break our kiss for some time. When we broke the kiss, we both knew that we were hungry for some passionate and hard sex. She suddenly had this strange idea and said, “Since you are bi-curious and all, why don’t we re-schedule our thing for the next week? I will have a surprise for you.” I asked her, “What are you thinking?” She said, “It will be a surprise, so go and sleep now.” I couldn’t believe her. I told her that I was so hard and at least sucked me so that I could cum and sleep. But she said NO. I was so mad and locked my room, jerked off and slept. The next morning, she left me a note saying that she left at 6:30 am. I was so mad at her and didn’t text her for the whole day. But she left me so many messages with pics of her. I asked her to stop sending her pics, even though I liked it. She knows me very well, so she did the same thing all week. My replies were dry. The next Saturday, I was home alone and watching TV. Someone knocked on my door, and it was Sruthi. She came in, and when I locked the door, she leaned towards me and kissed me on the cheek. She then handed me a bag and asked me to open it. I didn’t say a word and opened the bag and found a box.