Unexpected! Childhood Friend to Sex Partner Part-1

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This story is about me and my friend, whose name is Mia.
I actually have two friends who I’ve played, studied, and written with since childhood. The three of us friends are still in touch, but over time, our busy family lives have made it so we don’t get to see each other as much.
I want to thank the people who created tools like the phone and the internet, which keep us connected even today.

Mia, like me, is a middle-class family woman. She is 46 years old, has a good height—about 5 feet 5 inches—and has a full figure for her age. She is a mother of two. Her two children, aged 24 and 21, are still in school. Mia was one of my three friends; she was the first to get married at the age of 21 and had her children early as well. Her husband was a clerk at school, and when her second child was only two years old, the school roof collapsed during the monsoon, causing a severe head injury to her husband.

The city’s government hospital sent him to Mayo Hospital in Colorado, but he passed away on the way. This news was very sad for me. When I found out what had happened, it felt as if a mountain of misfortune had fallen on her. She was just a young woman of 28, now a widowed mother of two.

Anyway, it took her a long time to get over all this, and the one good thing was that she got a job in her husband’s place. She had continued her education even after marriage and had completed her graduation.
Which is why today she is in her husband’s position, and her children’s future is bright.

Sophia and I did everything we could, within our limits, to help her recover from this devastating shock. Getting a job proved to be the right decision for Mia. After she started going to the office and keeping busy with work, she had completely recovered from the tragedy.

Four years had passed. In the meantime, I would talk to her once a week, though Sophia didn’t, and whenever I went home from Hawaii, I would also meet her. A single young woman is like prey with two hunters: lecherous men who see her as a hungry wolf, and her own mind, which leads her astray. A woman can ignore the lecherous men, but how can she escape her own mind?

This was probably what was starting to happen to Mia as well. She was managing to protect herself from other men, but it was becoming difficult to protect herself from her own mind. Mia was now a 33-year-old, young, single widow and also a mother of two, so it was almost impossible for any man to accept her as a wife.

On top of that, in small towns, society still doesn’t approve of women remarrying. In this regard, I once spoke with Mia’s family, but they refused, saying that Mia was now a daughter-in-law of another family. But after my repeated pleas, they spoke with Mia’s in-laws, but the response was not only negative, but it even reached the point where I had to quit my job. Her in-laws suspected that Mia might be having an affair with a man, so they started pressuring her to quit her job.

But Mia knew that no one could take care of her children’s future better than her, so she refused to talk to anyone about the marriage and told them not to contact her again.

Although she never brought up marriage with me, I just went and tried to do some good, which caused a distance to grow between us. I had decided I would never talk to her again, but how long can a childhood friendship last as a rivalry? A few months later, our conversation started up again.

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In the evenings, when she had free time, we would talk for hours, and I always tried to make her forget her sorrows. So, I never took offense at any joke she made. Not a single day went by without her asking about my husband and teasing me.

Gradually, I noticed that she started trying a little too hard to find out what went on between my husband and me at night. One time, I fell back asleep after dropping the kid off at school because I wasn’t feeling very well. Then Mia called me, and when she heard my voice, she realized I was still asleep.
She immediately joked, “What’s the matter? Sleeping in so late? Did your brother-in-law keep you up all night?”

Seeing her happy, I joked, “What can I say? A husband is like God; I serve him as long as he wishes.”
She said, “Looks like you did a lot of ‘serving’ last night.”

I said, “Yeah, it has to be done. Didn’t you?”
She went completely silent upon hearing that. I immediately thought, “Oh my God, what have I said?” She wasn’t in front of me, but I could sense her emotions from her silence. But she pulled herself together and started talking to me again.

The thing was, I was going home for my cousin’s wedding, and she had called to ask when I would be arriving because, with summer vacation starting, she was also coming to her parents’ house. That evening, I called her again to cheer her up. After talking for a while, she got emotional.

A man’s absence was clearly evident in her words. I could also understand what it’s like for a single woman and her youth. So, to get to the bottom of her feelings, I asked her if there was someone she liked.

She replied, “No, there’s no one, and I can’t even think like that. I’m a widow.”
I was surprised; just a little while ago she was talking about the same thing, so what had suddenly changed? To test her, I said, “If you can’t think like that, then why do you talk all the time about whether someone is with you or not?” She understood my point and became her normal self again.

Then I thought, ‘Alright, I’ll get her to open up and say what’s really on her mind,’ and so I started trying to draw her out with my conversation.
For a while, she pretended to be innocent, but I’m her childhood friend, so her act didn’t last long, and she finally admitted that she also needed a man to spend time with and love her.
Then I asked her if there was someone she liked.

Then she told me, “Yes, there’s a man named Oliver who teaches at my school and is always looking for an excuse to talk to me. He’s still single, but I can’t tell if he likes me or if it’s just my eyes playing tricks on me.”

Then I told her to let him get a little closer so we could find out what was really going on.
She did just that, and one day Mia called me to tell me that the man had confessed his love for her and wanted to marry her.
But Mia told him that no one would agree to the marriage, and the biggest problem would be their age gape, since he is from a different one.
Then I asked Mia what she really wanted.

She didn’t say it outright, but her words were non-committal. I understood that Mia did want a man to hold her hand again, but she was also in a bind, which was why she was saying no. Anyway, she would talk to the man like this but kept her distance because she was afraid something might go wrong.
But the man kept trying to provoke her.
One day I told Mia to have him talk to me.
So Mia had him talk to me, and then I also tried to reason with him.
The guy was a sensible man, so he understood, but he said, “It’s hard for me to forget Mia.”

The wedding day drew near, and I went home and met with Mia.
I asked her the question I knew was on her mind: “Do you love that boy?”
She said, “What difference does it make if I do? What’s the point of thinking about something that can’t happen?”

I told her, “Look, if you like him, that’s fine. You don’t have to get married. Spending time together is enough. You guys meet every day, so share your joys and sorrows in those few moments.”
Then she said, “I start to feel weak in front of him when he tells me he loves me.”
I asked her, “What do you think?”

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Her eyes filled with tears when she heard my question, and she said, “When he says that, I feel like I want to hold him close to my chest. Seeing so much love in his eyes, I just can’t help myself.”
I understood her feelings, but to keep her from crying, I joked, “Alright, go ahead and hold him to your chest sometime when you get the chance.”

And I started laughing. Seeing me laugh, she composed herself and smiled.
To cheer her up, I said, “Do one thing: forget about the wedding and just have your honeymoon.”
She playfully scolded me, saying, “What are you talking about, you’re acting crazy.”

I said, “Fine, I get what’s in your heart. Tell me, what’s he like?”
She then told me that he’s very handsome.
I told her, “I’ll talk to my brother and have him invite him to the wedding. That way, you two can meet, and some of the wedding preparations can get done.”

She was very happy but acted coy, saying that if anyone found out, it would be a problem.

I reassured her, “Don’t worry, I’ll handle everything.”
He came when I invited him, but the surprising thing was that he was friends with a boy from my neighborhood, James, who had gone to school with us. This was the same James who had a crush on me, but I had never been able to answer his feelings for fear of my family.

Even today, when I meet James, he looks at me the same way he used to. He didn’t talk to me much, but he used to talk to Mia a lot during school. It was through Mia that James had told me how he felt.
I thought, “Well, it’s for the best. On the pretext of James, I’ll get Mia to meet him.”
I started talking to James, and then one day I told him that Mia liked his friend, which was why I had invited him here under false pretenses. But if he cooperated, it wouldn’t be a problem to introduce Mia to him. James agreed too.

Now, every night after finishing all our work, we would go up to the rooftop and talk for hours. We would leave Mia alone so they could talk to each other. After a few days, guests started coming to the house, and since there wasn’t enough space to sleep, I would go sleep on the rooftop with the others.

It was summer, so the roof felt comfortable. James and Oliver also slept on the neighbor’s roof.
One day, Oliver asked me if there was somewhere he could meet Mia alone. I understood what the matter was, but it was difficult with the house full of guests, and Mia couldn’t go to James’s house because she had no excuse. So he asked me if Mia could just sleep on the roof at night.

I told him I’d tell his family that she’s staying with me because there’s a lot of work to do before the wedding, and she couldn’t go to James’s house anyway since there was no excuse.

I told her house that Mia would stay at my place until the wedding because there was a lot of work to do, and her family agreed. At night, we went to sleep on the roof. For a while, we just talked, since everyone knew we had studied together, so no one suspected what we were up to.

When the others had fallen asleep, I thought it was time to sleep too. I set up my and Mia’s bed right there on James’s roof, and James and Oliver’s bed was next to it. Oliver and Mia were talking to each other, and I was lying in my bed with James lying in his next to me.

Then James asked me, “How is your husband?”
I said, “He’s fine.”
After a while, he asked me why I hadn’t answered what he had said to me back in college.
I told him then, “Forget the old things. I’m married now.”
Then he asked again, “If you had to answer, what would you have said?”

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I didn’t say anything; I just lay there silently. He must have thought I was asleep, so he too fell quiet. It was late, and the room was completely dark, everything a black silhouette. A little while later, I felt Mia come and lie down next to me. When I looked, I saw Oliver was lying down next to her as well.

I thought everyone was going to sleep now, so I also tried to fall asleep. Just then, I heard a whispering sound. When James heard it, he turned over, and the whispering stopped. A little while later, I heard the whispering again.

I looked over and saw a shadow next to me moving. It was Mia. I noticed her hands go to her chest, and she was unbuttoning her top.

It was Mia’s voice; she was saying, “No, someone will see, don’t do it.”
Then another voice came, “Everyone’s asleep. No one will know.”
I remained silent and tried to watch everything, but nothing was clearly visible; there was just a soft whisper. After a little while, I saw a shadow next to me move. It was Mia. I noticed her hands go to her chest as she unhooked her top. Then her hands went down and started to lift her jeans. Pulling it up to her waist, she took off her panties and placed them under the pillow.

I realized that they were both going to have their honeymoon tonight, and my curiosity grew. I decided to see what Oliver was up to. I slowly lifted my head and saw his hand moving. I understood that he was stroking his penis with his hand to get ready.

Then, I heard whispering again. Mia said, “Come on.”
And in just a few moments, it looked to me like one shadow was climbing on top of another.
Oliver was on top of Mia. Mia had spread her legs, and her foot was touching mine. Seeing their actions, my heart started to beat rapidly.

I wondered what was wrong with them, doing all this right next to me without any fear.
Their actions were awakening my own desires, but there was nothing I could do. I was trapped in a situation where I couldn’t think straight, because any move I made could get them into trouble, and I wanted Mia to enjoy this opportunity, wanted to let Mia enjoy this opportunity, so I just lay there silently pretending to sleep.

Then, a whispering voice came, “Put it in.”
It was Mia’s voice, telling Oliver to put his penis into the vagina.
After some fumbling, the voice came again, “It’s not going in. I don’t know where to put it.”

It was Oliver.
Then Mia said, “Have you never fucked before? Don’t you know you have to put the dick in the pussy?”
Oliver said, “I know, but I can’t find the pussy’s hole.”
Just then, Mia said, “Yes, just put the dick right here and push.”

I couldn’t see anything, but from their conversation, I understood that Oliver had never had sex before. That’s why he was struggling in the dark and was fumbling with his penis to find the vaginal opening. When the penis touched the vaginal opening, Mia told him to push.

Just then, Mia’s voice came again, “What are you doing? Hurry up. If the two of them next door wake up, we’ll be in trouble.”
Oliver said, “It’s not going in. It slips when I try to push.”
Then Mia said, “Wait a minute.”

and she put her hand under the pillow, took out her panties, wiped the moisture from her vagina, and said, “Now put it in.”
I noticed her hand was between her legs, so I realized she was guiding Oliver’s penis into her vagina.

Then I heard Mia say, “You just stay still, I’m holding the penis. You just push, but slowly. It’s very big and thick.”
Just then, Mia writhed and moaned, as if she wanted to scream but was trying to suppress the sound, and said, “Ooooh, Mom, put it in slowly.”

Then Oliver stopped and started kissing Mia. From Mia’s squirming and moaning, I could tell she was in pain because it had been a long time since she had had sex. Mia said, “That’s enough, it hurts.”

But since it was Oliver’s first time having sex, he couldn’t control himself. He just kept pushing harder.
Mia kept moaning and saying, “Slow down, slow down.”
Mia then said, “Are you just going to keep pushing like this, or are you going to fuck me too?”
Oliver, pinching her breasts, said, “Yeah, I am fucking you.”
After about 10 or 12 thrusts, Oliver started panting and pressed himself against Mia.
Mia asked him, “Are you done?”

Oliver asked, “So, did you come or not?”
Mia knew exactly what had happened, so she said, “Yes, I did. Now go to sleep.”
I knew that Oliver had satisfied his lust, but Mia’s desire hadn’t been quenched. But what could she do? Oliver was still new to sex.

Then Oliver’s voice came, “Mia, I want to fuck you one more time.”
Mia said, “No, go to sleep.”
I couldn’t understand why Mia said that.
Then the voice came again, “Please, just one more time.”
Mia said, “Not so soon. It’s already late; go to sleep. We can do it another time.”

But when Oliver insisted, Mia gave in and turned over to face him. I lifted my head and saw Oliver sucking on Mia’s breasts while also squeezing them, and Mia was stroking his penis with her hand.
After a while, Mia told him, “Rub my pussy with your hand.”

Oliver started doing just that. After a while, they started kissing, and then Mia said, “Your dick is hard. Fuck me quickly now, before Grace or James wakes up.”
Little did she know that I had been watching their entire game from the beginning.
Mia lay back down and spread her legs. Oliver then climbed on top of her, aligned his penis with her vagina, and thrust it in with a jerk.

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Mia said again, “Slow down, please.”
Oliver said, “Okay, don’t get mad.”
Oliver then started thrusting. After a while, I noticed that Mia was moving too. She had also started pushing back from below. Both of their breaths were getting heavy, and then a little while later, Oliver collapsed again, panting, and Mia asked again, “Is it over?”
Oliver said, “Yes, it’s over.”
Then Mia immediately pushed him off her, started to fix her clothes, and said, “Go to sleep now.”
There was a hint of irritation in Mia’s words, which made it clear that she was still deprived of her climax. Oliver was now asleep, but Mia was still awake. She looked my way, and I immediately closed my eyes. She was probably checking to see if she had been caught.

Seeing that I wasn’t making a move, she slipped her hand under her shorts and started to pleasure herself. After a while, she tensed her body and went still. I just watched her in silence, but after watching her for so long, I started to feel something too.

Also, my body had gotten stiff from sleeping in the same position for so long, so I thought I’d get up and stretch a bit. I got up to pee and saw that James was awake, smiling at me.

I ignored him, got up, and walked away. I came back after peeing and lay down.
Then James asked softly, “What’s wrong? Can’t sleep?”
I said, “I was already asleep; I just woke up.”
Then he said, “Did you see something?”

I said, “What?”
He said, “What just happened right next to you.”
Pretending to be clueless, I said, “What happened?”
He said, “Do you really don’t know, or are you just playing dumb?”
I said, “I don’t know anything, I was asleep.”
He said, “Alright, fine. If you don’t know, then it’s no big deal. Go back to sleep.”

I thought for a moment, then asked him what had happened.
He said, “Never mind, nothing happened.”
I insisted and asked again, and he said, “Mia and Oliver were having sex right next to you.”
I told him, “You’re lying. No one does that in front of others; no one is that brazen.”

He then said, “Okay, ask Mia in the morning.
Oliver fucked Mia twice.”
I understood that James was watching them too, but I pretended to be unaware in front of him.
Then I fell silent, and seeing my behavior, James also became quiet. I had gotten aroused watching Mia and
James’s game. Then I thought that if I was aroused, James must have been too. Thinking this, I tried to go to sleep, but I couldn’t fall asleep.