Our secret 🤫
Description:Michael and you have a conversation about your toxic relationship. It takes a turn when Michael confesses his love for you. (18+)
Contains: cheating, fem oral , sexual content, strong language,
You and Michael had been friends for about two years, and he was someone you could confide in about anything, including your toxic boyfriend, Chris. You told him how insecure Chris was and how jealous he had become of your friendship with Michael.
Michael sighed, shaking his head. “You shouldn’t have to keep proving yourself to someone who say they love you.”
You shrugged and let out a tired sigh. “I don’t even know if he does anymore.”
Michael hesitated before meeting your eyes. “I just… don’t like seeing someone treat you like that. You deserve a lot better than you think.”
Yeah, I know… I’m just not happy anymore.” You paused before quietly adding, “Things aren’t even good between us in bed anymore.
Michael’s eyebrows lifted for a split second before he quickly masked his expression, clearing his throat.
“…Really?” he asked, trying to sound casual.
You gave a small shrug.
He looked away for a moment, rubbing the back of his neck. “I mean… that’s gotta be frustrating.”
“Yeah, it most definitely is,” you said, now looking down at your manicured nails. You instantly regret telling Michael about your frustration when It came to you and Chris sex life you start backtracking on what you said, “Wait. I should’ve never said that. I’m sorry.”
Michael shook his head. “No, hey, it’s okay.” His voice was gentle. “You don’t have to apologize to me. It’s okay to express how you’re feeling… and I’m glad you feel comfortable enough to tell me.”
You looked up from your nails, meeting his eyes for the first time in a while.
“Michael…” you said softly. “You’re always so good to me.”
Michael’s expression softened, and for a moment, he just looked at you.
“You know…” he said quietly, “I don’t think you realize how amazing you are.”
You frowned slightly. “What do you mean?”
“I mean…” He let out a nervous laugh, rubbing the back of his neck. “You’ve always been there for everyone else. You’re kind, you’re funny, and you care so much about the people around you. It just… bothers me seeing someone make you question your own worth.”
You held his gaze, your heart beating a little faster.
“Michael…” you said
He hesitated before speaking again.
“I know it’s probably not the right time to say this,” he admitted, “but somewhere along the way… I started caring about you as more than just a friend.”
Silence settled between the two of you as neither of you looked away.
You stayed quiet for a moment, letting his words sink in.
“Michael…” you whispered, looking down. “I don’t know what to say.”
He watched you carefully, waiting.
“I’ve felt it too,” you admitted softly. “I just didn’t want to.”
Michael’s expression changed slightly. “What do you mean?”
You sighed, shaking your head. “I mean… I started noticing it a while ago. The way I felt around you, how easy it was to talk to you, how you always made me feel understood.” You paused, swallowing hard. “But I was scared. I didn’t want to cross a line.”
Michael looked down for a moment, then back at you.
“I didn’t want to ruin what we had,” you continued. “You’re my best friend, and I couldn’t risk losing you.”
A small, sad smile crossed his face. “You really thought you were the only one trying to ignore it?”
You looked up at him, surprised.
“I’ve been trying not to feel this way too,” he admitted quietly.
Michael paused, his eyes searching yours as if he was making sure this was really what you wanted. Slowly, he reached up, brushing his thumb against your cheek.
For a moment, neither of you said anything.
Then he leaned in and kissed you.
The surprise of it made you freeze for a second, but you quickly melted into the moment, realizing this was the feeling you had both been trying to ignore for so long.
As your kiss became increasingly desperate and sloppy, Michael gently pushed your back onto the bed and began kissing your neck and chest.
His hand slipped under your shirt and cupped your breasts. You paused and said, “Michael, I need you.” That was all he needed to hear as he start helping you lift your shirt. Now, your chest is fully exposed, the look on Michael’s face was warmth as his expression was fully admiring you.
“You’re beautiful,” he muttered as he leaned back down to kiss your neck and breast, dragging his kisses lower until he reached your lower abdomen.
He looks up at you, meeting your eyes, and said, “Can I?” You bite your lip and nod your head as he begins to pull down your shorts and panties. Michael spreads your legs wide and with no hesitation he start eating your pussy. You let out a choked sound as your eyes roll to the back of your head. “Ah,Michael” you said in a high pitched moan as he begin to create an “O” shape around you while sucking on your clit.
He raises his middle and ring fingers and inserts them into your entrance. He begins to gently finger you in a slow pace, his fingers curling against the spongy part of your velvet walls. Your breathing starts to feel heavy you let out a moan “AHH FUCK,” as you looked down at him. His eyes were already looking at you, which sent butterflies to your stomach. You tilt your head back further into the pillow, arching your back and brushing your pussy closer to his mouth.
“AHHH FUCK! I’m about to cum!” you moaned in a whimpering voice. Michael didn’t say a word. He began to pick up the pace, and all you could hear was the wet sloshing sounds coming from your pussy. Your face started to feel hot, and your lower stomach tightened up as you continued to brush your pussy closer to his face. You let out a high-pitched moan, saying “Yes, Michael,” and began cumming all over his mouth and fingers . He lifted up, and you see his mouth was covered with a mixture of his spit and your arousal. He wiped his mouth and began kissing you, putting his tongue in your mouth. You let out a moan as you taste your arousal on his tongue.
As he continues to kiss you, he begins unbuckling his belt and pulling down his pants. His dick was already hard as he releases it from his pants and slides them all the way down. There was pre-cum already dripping from his tip, and his dick brushes against your entrance. You begin to spread your legs a little wider as he continues to kiss you. He brings his hand down to grab his dick and slowly pushes it inside of you.
Your back arches, and your brows scrunch as he gradually begins thrusting into your puss. He’s not fully inside yet; each thrust deepens his penetration. “It’s so big,” you said as you moan. He picks up his pace and whispers in your ear, “You can take it, baby.” He lifts one of your legs up so he can get a better angle as he goes deep inside you, tapping your cervix.
You’re now talking in gibberish to Michael, saying, “I love the way you’re fucking me,” and describing how good his dick feels inside your gushy walls. You’re completely cock drunk. You haven’t had sex with your boyfriend in months because of the relationship complications, but right now, you’re completely in a haze. Michael is close to your ear, as you hear heavy breathing and the feeling of his hot breath brush your ear he began whispering in your ear, saying, “awww, your best friend got your pussy wet,” in a chuckle. The room as the room started to feel hot and humid, and the sound of the headboard hitting the wall filled the air.
All you could do is just let out a moan then Michael lift up, bringing your legs over his shoulder to look down at you meeting your eye "are you gonna break up with that nigga" he says you replied by nodding your head but that was not the response he was looking for so he picked up the pace faster and harder and said "no baby say it out loud" your mouth parted open as you tried to find the words .
He goes harder. Finally, you say, “Yes, Michael. I’m going to break up with him.” Michael lets out a groan and looks down to see his dick coated in your arousal. “Fuck, you're so beautiful,” he said as he tilts his head back. You feel that familiar pit in your stomach, telling Michael, “I’m about to cum again.” Your body jolted and your legs start shaking uncontrollably. You moaned "Ahhhh fuck" after cumming all over him.
“There it is,” he said as your body continued to jolt and become increasingly sensitive with each thrust he gives you. Moments later, he followed behind you "ahhh" he moaned he leaned down, and buried his face in the crook of your neck, repeatedly telling you how good your pussy is. He lifted up a little to pull out of you and the sound of air escapes your pussy he roll on the side of you, landing on his back. He was breathing heavily, looking up at the ceiling. You were still in shock at what just happened between you and Michael, but you were also extremely pleased.
You scoot closer to him, resting your leg over his as you settle into his embrace. You leave soft kisses along his cheek and neck, soaking in the warmth of the moment. His hand finds its way to your waist, pulling you closer as the two of you lie there together in comfortable silence, simply enjoying each other’s presence.
Neither of you said a word, but the connection between you feels louder than anything. For a moment, the world outside disappears… little did either of you know that Chris was already on his way to your house.🌚
Part 2????
