Horny teen get fucked by best friend from college

Title: “Back to School: A Tale of Temptation and Taboo”

Content warning: This story contains explicit sexual content and is intended for adult readers only. Discretion is advised.

The first few weeks of college had been a whirlwind for Lila. Freshman year was supposed to be a new beginning, a chance to reinvent herself and leave her awkward high school persona behind. But as she settled into her new routine, Lila couldn’t shake the feeling of loneliness that crept in on weekends. Her roommate, sixteenth-century history obsessed Eliza, was a hermit that only emerged to raid the common room fridge and offer unsolicited political opinions.

On one particularly dreary Saturday night, as a preset playlist of sappy indie-folk blared in the background, Lila found herself trapped in a vortex of Netflix and cheap red wine. Lost insecurities began to surface as she envied the carefree, room-sharing couples she’d seen around campus. Was she really going to spend the rest of her life as the token third wheel?

A sudden knock at the door snapped her out of her pity party. To Lila’s surprise, her best friend Jake stood on the other side. The two had been inseparable in high school, sharing everything from study groups to DIY music festivals. But since Lila had chosen to venture out of state for college, their bond had weakened, reduced to the occasional text messages and vitamin D-deprived FaceTime calls.

“Hey stranger,” Jake said, pulling her in for a bear hug. “I was in the neighborhood and figured I’d drop by.”

Lila’s eyes widened. “The neighborhood? Jake, we’re three hours from home!”

“Don’tunderestimate the power of a well-planned road trip,” he winked, revealing the small overnight bag he had stashed behind his back. As if on cue, his stomach let out a hungry gurgle. “Any chance you’ve got something to eat? I skipped lunch in my haste to see you.”

Lila took a moment to compose herself. Though she was thrilled to see Jake, panic momentarily gripped her. Her dorm room was a pigsty – empty wine bottles and discarded takeout containers spread throughout the space like landmine. Did boys even care about that kind of thing? Surely he’d understand; after all, Jake had seen her at her worst plenty of times before.

“It’s… cozy,” he said, surveying the mess. “I like it.”

For the next few hours, they fell into their old bantering rhythm, catching up on the minutiae of their lives. As they laughed through an old episode of Better Call Saul, something shifted. The warmth of Jake’s arm against hers, the leading edge of his smile against his drink – the air crackled with electricity.

“Remember when we stole Coach Kimball’s golf cart to go joyriding?” Jake asked, the ghost of past mischief darting through his eyes. “I never told you this, but when we were running from security, I thought for sure we were going to jail.”

“That’s crazy!” Lila giggled, shaking her head. “Imagine us as_cellmates.”

As Jake took another swig of his beer, Lila couldn’t take her eyes off his throat. The way his Adam’s apple bobbed with each swallow, the slight pulseungoing along the edge of his jaw… her mind traveled to far more titillating places than cell blocks and steel linings.

She imagined trailing her fingers along his freshly shaven skin, dipping lower as he tilted his head back and let out a low groan. In her daydream, his cock – thick and full – sprang forward, twitching in anticipation. Lila could almost taste him on her tongue, salty and masculine.

As if he could read her mind, Jake shifted uncomfortably, his growing erection straining against the fabric of his jeans. Lila’s heart raced. Was this happening, truly? Was her best friend about to cross her from “drunk makeout session” into “fuck buddy?”

“Lila,” Jake murmured, his voice husky with desire. “I never said this, but I… I want you.”

In a flash, he had her up against the wall, his lips crashed against hers in a searing kiss that left her breathless. Wasting little time, Jake’s hands roamed, sneaking underneath her sweatpants to cup her ass. Lila arched into his touch, the heat between her legs building as he ground his bulge against her.

“I’ve been thinking about this for so long,” he breathed, his lips ventured down to her collarbone. “Tasting every inch of you…”

In a flurry of limbs, the two made their way to Lila’s bed. Despite their frenzied pace, Jake paused, pulling back slightly.

“Wait – are you sure?” he asked, his gaze heavy with lust. It was a moment of clarity amidst the rush of hormones.

Lila nodded, giving him a shy, eager smile. “Definitely.”

Emboldened, Jake took her hand and guided it to his crotch, encouraging her to rub and stroke his aching cock through his jeans. As Lila fumbled with his zipper, Jake divested her of her top, discarding it to the side. The contrast of soft light on skin sent goosebumps prickling through her body.

When that moment finally arrived, the tension burst. With ragged breaths and clumsy fingers, Lila pushed Jake’s shirt up and over his head, marveling at the planes of his chest. Her hands explored the firmness of his pecs, his abs… every little gasp and twitch was an exhilarating boost of affirmation.

In return, Jake made quick work of Lila’s bra, tossing it aside so he could lavish attention on her breasts. Each pass of his tongue left her nipples stiff and aching for more. Down lower, his hands hooked into the waistband of her sweatpants and panties, shimmying them off in one fell swoop.

For a moment, they simply stared at each other – impose the half-nude woman stretched out before him, her body rosy and glowing, Jake’s heart kicked into overdrive. He wanted to savor every moment of this, to commit the sight of Lila splayed out in front of him to memory.

Ridding himself of his own jeans and briefs, he settled between her legs. At the first press of his cock against her slick heat, Lila whimpered. Slowly, agonizingly, Jake teased her, palming himself against her wetness without fully penetrating her.

.std{display:none;}You’re so perfect,” he said hoarsely. “God, how did I go this long without being inside of you?”

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