I grew up on a council estate and there was a girl that I didn’t really like, she was flat chested and I bit of a tomboy. Roll on 5 or 6 years and now in her late teens, she blossomed in to a girl that could turn heads with a great pair of tits.

I was with my own girlfriend by then, but my best mate grabbed his chance with her.

I wont mention any names for obvious reasons.

They were together a couple of years but then fell out. My best mate was devastated and not long after he moved away. I’d also fallen out with my girlfriend by then.

One night me and some mates were in a pub and it kicked off, I don’t want to brag but I held my own and on the way home my best mates ex walked home 🏡 with me. She was obviously turned on and with my adrenaline still pumping I took advantage of the situation.

She ended up giving me a blow job behind a shop. To add insult to injury, my mate had always moaned that she wouldn’t suck him off.

We started fucking quite regularly but we tried to keep it on the quiet. We were never in a proper relationship and she eventually started to see another mate.

One night at a house party I crashed down in my mates bed for a couple of hours. I was awoken by her and her new boyfriend who wanted to use the bed. I told them to fuck off and instead of finding somewhere else, they just climbed in the bed with me. While her boyfriend was fucking her, she reached out and started wanking me off.

I shot my load fairly quickly and it was one of the hottest things that had happened to me at that point.

Eventually she moved away from the area and married a fireman. I’ve never seen her since.

I also got married and moved away, then out of the blue, my old best mate got in touch to say he was getting married and he’d like me to come to his wedding.

We hung around together again for a while and he contacted others we grew up with to invite some of them to his wedding. On a night out the drink was flowing and we all started reminiscing. One of my mates mentioned my old best mate's old girlfriend and then said to me “you used to shag her didn’t you” I tried to stop him but it was too late. I could see the devastation in my best mates face.

The wedding invite never came and I’ve not seen him since.

Not my proudest moment but I do have fond memories of those not so secret trysts with his ex.