C11 Lusting After My Best friend's Crush

AUDREY'S POV

I don't know what could have driven me out of the comfort of my private room at 5am that Sunday morning but immediately I had seen those pictures a classmate sent me (of MacKennie and her secret lover, stark naked in an intimate position), I have been feeling uncomfortable and unusually...horny!

I became so horny after seeing those pics that I had to watch series of LGBTQ porn videos, then I had masturbated but it still isn't enough.

My pussy is aching with need and even though I don't want to admit it or sound like a whore, the fact is... I need a good fuck right now to recover my senses.

The last time I ever fucked someone was a month ago, during summer break.

I remember fucking my female neighbor and my brother's male best friend (secretly) on the same day. Many people do know I am bisexual. And these had happened because I was seduced by them and not because I am a sex-addict.

I don't go around fucking anyone just because I can't control myself. U can agree with me that MacKennie is like that.

I am stumbling around the hallway of the second-to-the-last floor, not having any destination in mind but then, my feet leads me to a particular door and stop.

Not knowing why I had subconsciously stopped here or whose room it is, I push the door open and thankfully, it isn't locked.

But what I see next has me gulping down a lump of saliva, my nipples hardening and my pussy dripping with more wetness.

I can see the fair-looking ass of someone facing me and the owner of the fine ass has her fingers buried deep inside her pussy, as she slowly grinds her pussy against her fingers.

(she seems to stick those fingers under her to finger her pussy as she is lying on her tummy.)

I am almost going insane at the erotic sight in front of me and I instinctively run my tongue over my bottom lip and bit it, trying to hold back a moan.

I carefully take slow steps inside the room and shut the door softly, ensuring no one outside had seen me going in.

I do not want to begin answering questions on what a senior like me was doing in a junior's dormitory.

The owner of the ass is now moaning loudly, uttering curses under her breath as she drowns in the pleasure of masturbation before my eyes.

I am still curious to find out who this is. I know I am intruding on their privacy but trust me, I can't help myself.

Who will see such an erotic sight when they are horny and just pass by? Surely, no one!

Then something hits me! I recognize the owner of this voice!

Shit! The owner of this voice is none other than...

Moonie!

Fuck! This is crazy! How in the actual fuck did I stumble into Moonie's room? And why am I ogling her right now?

For fuck's sake, she's my best friend's crush. I can't have her...it will be like betraying Rosie!

But this realization only makes me wetter and this whole idea hotter!

I approach Moonie slowly. Fuck. I never knew she is this sexy! Her ass is fair and pretty. It is bouncing and shaking as she rides her fingers!

And I can see she's far too gone in her pleasure to notice my presence.

I continue staring at her lovely ass-cheeks as they bounce on the bed. I swallow another lump of saliva.

My eyes darken with lust and desire, erasing every rational thoughts from my head as I begin to imagine different ways I can pleasure her. Fuck her. Satisfy her.

As I stand by her bed watching her, my hand reaches out to her and gently land on one of her ass-cheeks.

She gasps at my touch but she doesn't stop. She doesn't turn. Which shows just how far she has gone with pleasure.

Soon, I start running my palm up and down her ass lightly. I watch as my touch sends sparks of pleasure to her body, adding to the pleasure she has been having.

A few seconds after I touch her, I hear her scream MacKennie's name as she comes hard.

"MacKennie...! Oh fuck! I want you, MacKennie. So bad! Please. Please... Just fuck me this once! Ah...!" She cries out in a loud moan as she climaxes.

I can see how she starts rubbing her fingers faster against her pussy to quicken the extent of her orgasm.

After some time, she stops her movements. Her breathing slowly returns to normal. Then she flips unto her back.

As soon as she sees me standing by her bed, she almost screams and quickly pulls the sheets to cover her naked body. I smirk at her childishness.

"What...what are you...doing here?" She stutters. She is shaking all over. Me not knowing if it's because of my presence or because of the pleasure she had just gotten.

"Surprise! Surprise!" I tell her with the smirk still on my face. Then I sit on the small sofa facing the bed, calmly.

Her eyes widen in panic at my action. "No, You can't just sit on the sofa..."

As she is talking, a loud sound echoes through the adjourning bathroom, it sounds like someone's moan followed by loud spankings.

Moonie's face turns sour. I quickly guess what may be happening in the bathroom before asking her, "I'm guessing they are your room mates, huh?"

Her face flushes in embarrassment but she nods in agreement.

Then I comment playfully, "They seem to be enjoying themselves this early morning."

I'm finding this whole scenario funny. Why did they have to stay in separate rooms? The three of them could have just had a threesome here in the bedroom...

Oh!oh! I'm forgetting Moonie's obsession with that bitch, MacKennie. She had moaned out her fucking name as she came. It gets me infuriated.

I am okay With Moonie being with Rosie if they like each other but not MacKennie.

I suddenly feel the need to claim Moonie's body. I want to fuck her and pleasure her so hard that the only name she will keep screaming is mine. Only mine!

I turn back to Moonie, who is still shocked that I am here and tell her honesty;

"You were putting on a sexy display when I saw you so I couldn't help but watch. Please forgive me for barging into your room. It wasn't my intention."

She nods her head and pleads, "OK. I'm done now, please can you go now? I don't want my roommates to come see you here."

"Why not?" I ask her. "They're having fun in there so we may as well have our own fun here." I smirk and run my tongue over my bottom lip and bit it as I stare at her.

She laughs nervously at my flirty words and says, "No. It's not like that. It's because you are like,...popular in school and they'll freak out if they see you here."

Not able to withstand the distance between us, I stand and start walking towards her. She moves backwards, not wanting me to get to her.

Then I tell her, "You're so beautiful, Moonie. So...freaking beautiful." And I mean every word. "The way your ass kept bouncing and you kept moaning, made me lose control. I can see how horny you are. Tell me and I will satisfy you, Moonie."

She just stares at me without saying anything. Then I deliver something that may shock her;

"You might still be thinking about MacKennie. Let me tell you, it's better you forget about her. You know why? She's currently fucking some bitch! Probably, that her secret lover. You should check your Instagram to confirm my words."

When she sees the serious look in my eyes, she reluctantly checks her phone.

I am surprised that she hasn't seen MacKennie's post in the last few minutes. I thought she's a fan of MacKennie's?

Soon, her hand flies to her mouth as she almost let out a scream. She keeps on glancing at her phone screen to me and back to her phone.

"She...She's...!" She tries to say something but tears starts running down her cheeks.

If it were some other girl crying over this, I would have kicked her in the cunt to put some sense into her.

How can she be crying over someone who clearly doesn't give a fuck about her?

But as I see Moonie cry, I feel a pang in my heart and I climb onto the bed, pulling her into my arms to comfort her.

Surprisingly, she doesn't flinch or move away. Instead, she leans into my embrace and nuzzles up against my neck.

"Look." I tell her. "MacKennie doesn't deserve someone as pretty and sweet as you. You deserve someone who knows your worth and treats you better, OK?"

She stops sobbing and looks up at me asking, "If you and I were... to be together, wi...will you treat me better?"

Her question takes me by surprise but I find myself blurting out;

"Of course, I will. I will treat you way better than you can imagine. That's what I know."

She smiles in satisfaction and just then, she starts leaning in slowly towards me, her head slightly bend to the side as she moves.

Before long, her lips press against mine. My eyes are still open in shock as she starts moving her thin lips on mine in a gentle kiss.