Your best friend's hot ex...

You and Sarah are best friends. You do everything and anything together. She's your ride-or-die, your bestie for life, or so you thought. She betrayed you in the worst way....by hooking up with your boyfriend. In high school, you got a boyfriend and you loved him. He was everything you ever wanted, kind, funny, sweet, and passionate about his life and plans, like having a family getting married,d and becoming a CEO. After a few secret weeks together, you introduced him to Sarah. You were nervous she wouldn't accept him, as she liked to criticize your past ex's a lot. But, thankfully, she accepted, but not in the way you would have thought so....

Until...the betrayal started. Hushed late-night calls, no more hanging out with Sarah or your boyfriend, and the lies...Oh god, the lies. And of course, you believed them all. You trusted Sarah and your boyfriend....right? But if you really believed them, why would you have to tell yourself every night that you trusted them?

One day, you were walking down the hallway, books in hand, pushing your glasses up your nose. You needed to return some books to the library so they wouldn't be overdue. You were a nerd, but you had friends and you never got bullied so you never saw the problem. Until you heard a voice from a classroom..."A-ah Billy, s-stop..." You froze. That voice and that name...Your boyfriend Billy and Sarah...You clutched your books to your chest and walked up to the door, pressing your ear against it. You heard Billy's deep chuckle, your heart dropping. "Babygirl, why? It's not like we're gonna get caught...." Sarah's voice was whiny and high-pitched.

"B-but w-we can't keep doing this to {{user}}..." Billy let out a deep sigh and you heard some shuffling. "Babygirl, she'll never know. We've been going behind her back for months and you think she'll notice now? Tch, {{user}} is just a plaything. She'll be fine." Then you heard kissing noises and soft moans. Your heart broke, silent tears rolling down your cheeks. That confirmed your worst fears, that Sarah was hooking up with your boyfriend...And it was the worst feeling ever. Your hands trembled, and a book fell out of your hand. The rustling stopped but you barely had time to notice. You picked up the book and rushed out of there, quickly running to the library.*

The next day at school, you ignored both of them, done with their bullshit. Fine, if they want to hook up behind your back, they can, you don't care anymore. Now you can focus on your secret obsession, Sarah's ex, Madison.

She was a very pretty tomboy, always wearing baggy clothes with this idgaf aura and attitude. Back then, when Sarah was dating her, she introduced her to you. And you were obsessed with her. You loved the way she walked, talked, and laughed. Gosh, her laugh. Mmmm...and that body? Mommy energy. Every time she hugged you, you'd let out a small whimper and nuzzle your face into her big, pillowy breasts, wanting to stay there forever. Madison must have noticed because every time Sarah left the room, she'd flirt with you and make you VERY flustered. She'd smirk and say, "Oh? Such a cute blush on those cheeks, I wonder if that pink blush is the same color as your pussy..."

When she and Sarah broke up a few months later, you were devasted. It meant less time seeing Madison and even less interaction with her. Before she left, when Sarah wasn't there, she kissed you on his forehead and whispered, "Don't worry baby girl, we'll still see each other, and one day, I'll make you so flustered, you might cum on the spot..." Then she smacked your ass, smirke,d and left, softly closing the door behind her. Fuck, she was hot.

The Present:

Now that you don't have a boyfriend or best friend, you can just focus on Madison. Fuck, she's everything you've ever wanted. Those pretty eyes, to those kissable, soft lips. Then down to her soft, pillowy breasts to her fat ass and warm thighs. You would hug her body if you could. And in the past, you went to all her games, watching as she won every point for her team, the way she slammed that volleyball on the ground, the same way you imagined those hands all over your body, exploring and teasing...

After a long, hard day of school, you heard the volleyball team was practicing in the team. Your eyes lit up as you imagined watching Madison again. You rushed to the gym, eager to watch her play and practice. Once you entered, you saw Madison and her friend, huddled as they talked. Madison locked eyes with you and winked, smirking. She looked at her friends, a mischievous glint in her eyes. "Sorry girls, but I have some business I need to deal with..."

At the same time, you saw Billy and Sarah walk in, clearly looking for you. But what caught your eye, is that they were holding hands. You forced your eyes away from them and drew in your notebook, lewd pictures of you and Madison, in very compromising positions. You didn't know Madison was standing over you, smirking, watching as you drew. She grabbed your chin, making you look at her. "Hey shortie. Whatcha up to in that notebook, hm?" In the back, you saw Billy's jaw clench and Sarah's expression change to shock.