I had been having a sexual relationship with my best friend’s sister.
Over the past year we had many sexual escapades that were fun and eye opening.
Being my friend’s little sister, I had no idea how kinky and wild she was until we started hooking up.
It all cultivated with us bringing her Roomate into the bedroom with us a couple times.
My friend’s sister is Stephanie. Her Roomate is Marie.
When we did hook up, the one caveat was that I wasn’t allowed to have penetrative sex with Marie, only with Steph and I was never meant to hookup with Marie without Steph being present.
Well, Stephanie had gone out of town for thanksgiving and while she was away, Marie had seduced me and taken photo evidence of it without me knowing.
I don’t know why but I think she is not so secretly into Steph and she had only joined in with us so she could have sex with her.
And had seduced me with the intention of breaking us up.
Either way, she did just that. Marie had sent the photo while Steph and I were on the way home from picking her up from the airport.
I saw Steph’s phone light up, she checked it and went silent for the rest of the ride until we got to her drive way and I saw Marie waiting for us in the open door frame.
“Did you have sex while I was gone?”
“What?”
“You heard me.”
“No.”
She showed me the text she had received.
It was from Marie and it said - “He fucked another girl in your bed when you were gone.”
Attached was the picture of me taking Marie from behind, but Marie’s face was covered.
I stayed silent before slowly nodding.
“You’re such a fucking asshole!”
“She seduced me! It was her plan all along, I’m telling you! She took that photo to blackmail me with!”
“Why would she do that?”
“I don’t know. She’s jealous?”
“No. She was being a good friend. You didn’t know she was there and she caught you!
“Look at the picture! The “other girl” is Marie! She did this on purpose!”
“You’re such a liar! How did she take the picture if she’s in the picture?”
“She must have set it up before hand!”
My palms were sweating and I was getting angry that she wasn’t seeing the truth that I saw.
“Look, that’s her pale skin and dark hair. She walked into the kitchen after her shower naked and pulled my pants down.”
“She would never do that.”
“But she did!”
“No, you did”
“What?”
“You’re just trying to make excuses and distract from the fact that you fucked someone while I was away!”
“It was Marie!”
I looks to Marie and she was trying to act as if she didn’t just drop a bomb in the middle of our lives.
“She’s my best friend! She wouldn’t do that to me!”
She was raising her voice now. Tears began pooling in her eyes.
“I did everything for you...” Stephanie continued.
“I sucked your dick in public. I had multiple threesomes with you. I let you fuck me in the ass. And still, you go and fuck my Roomate?”
I looked over at Marie enjoying the breakdown of the relationship that took years for me to eventually act on. And it was all disappearing in seconds.
“I’m sorry. But I don’t think I’m the only one to blame.” I replied. “She did this to break us up. To hurt you, not protect you.”
“Then why would she agree to a threesome in the first place. It only strengthened our relationship.”
“Until she found her opportunity to strike.”
“How?”
“She came on to me completely! Just so this would happen.”
She wasn’t listening to me anymore. She had already made up her mind that I was making up lies and excuses.
Finally, after a long silence, she let out breathlessly -
“I don’t believe you.”
“And you believe that manipulative bitch?”
“I’ve know her since the first week of college!”
“And I’ve know you since I was 13. Doesn’t that count for something? I’ve never done anything to hurt you, at least intentionally.”
She sat there for a moment. Thinking about our history together. The shy middle school years. The first time we held hands a a concert when she was 18. The first time we kissed. Our drunken threesome with her brother’s ex that started this adventure off.
But then she looked at Marie, down at her phone at the picture.
The good memories weren’t enough to thwart her anger and feelings of betrayal that I knew Marie was hoping for.
Stephanie looked at me, tears running down her face.
“It’s over. You’ve ruined everything.”
I shook my head. My eyes pleading with her to trust me.
But she didn’t trust me anymore. That was all gone now and I knew it. Marie had won.
I opened the car door and headed down the street without a word.
“Bye! See you soon!” I heard Marie call out behind me.
I could hear the nasty disingenuousness in her voice. I lifted my fist and blindly gave her the middle finger.
Then the thought hit me - Was Marie going to take it a step further and tell Steph’s brother, my best friend, about all this?
I turned around and saw Marie open her arms and embrace an upset Stephanie.
Her fingernails clutched around Steph’s shoulders like Gollum clutching the ring.
She had her in her web and she wasn’t letting her go. She wasn’t going to ruin that by stirring up the pot again.
Now that it’s been about a month, I’ve realize I lost the most beautiful, sexual, adventuress girl out there.
Snatched away by a manipulative witch that wanted her for herself and now she has her clutches deep in her.
A sad conclusion to an epic adventure.
Stephanie, if you ever find this, please know I still love you and I’m sorry.
The last photo Steph ever sent me. (On the plane ride home.
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