This took place almost 10 years ago so some of the details are a little fuzzy but I am going to do my best. The "Broken Bro Code" story reminded me of this and he suggested I post it up. Hadn't really ever thought about it until then. So here goes....

A little background with all ages at the time of the event, not current day.

My (19 M) best friends (20 M) cousin (24 M) was married and they fought like constantly. He was very jealous and controlling and in all honesty it was because she (22 F) was kind of slutty. He always bragged about their sex but also complained because "she wore him out and it was like he could never keep up". He would talk about fucking her for hours on end and she still wanted to keep going. (remember this detail, it's important later)

Fast forward a little and they've separated and are living in different houses while the divorce process got started. She was roommates with another mutual friend of mine (21 M). Suspicion and rumor was that they'd been seeing each other or at least fucking for a while but nobody really had any proof other than the way they acted around each other.

I was living with my best friend and he and his cousin were really close at the time. Like his cousin was at our house daily close.

At the time I was contracted to maintain and repair the IT system at the health facility she worked at in town. Now bear in mind we live in a SMALL town. I'm not talking 50,000 population small, I'm talking 1300 small. Everyone knows everyone, and I'm the only person in town that performs IT work.

I was in the middle of a repair one day when she comes in eating a candy bar and I jokingly said, "Aren't you supposed to be working right now?" She gives me a flirtatious look and says, "I run this place and I'll do whatever I want."

Prior to this I hadn't really ever paid much attention to her. She is after all my best friends, cousins, wife. I didn't want to ruin that friendship. But after that flirty look she gave me, I couldn't stop thinking about boning her.

She was short, probably about 5'1". Small/medium tits and a slim/athletic build at probably 110 lbs. I was at the time about 225, none of which was muscle. I didn't have much self esteem and wasn't all that great in the ladies department when it came to initiating things. Once things started I could carry on conversation and move things along, it was that very first contact I seemed to struggle with.

A few days later I realized I still had her number and took a chance and sent a text and the following conversation (more or less from a 9 year old memory) took place:

Me: "Put down the candy and get to work!"

Her: "Come make me!"

M: "I can't. I'm afraid you'd like that too much."

H: "Are you being dirty?"

M: "Don't act like you don't like it."

H: "I didn't say I didn't like it. ;)"

M: "So then you're admitting that you do like it."

H: "Well what if I do?"

M: "Then I have no motivation to stop doing it."

H: "And what if I'm okay with that?"

M: "Then I guess I'll just keep doing it."

At that point I wasn't really sure where to take the conversation. She didn't reply and as I said I wasn't too good at initiative back then. So I just kind of let it fade. But my heart was pounding because clearly there was something there.

Then the guilt of feeling like I was betraying my best friend set in and I decided it was best that it stopped. I mean shit his cousin and her weren't even divorced yet. Just separated. What was I doing?

Fast forward about a week and we're having a party at our house (which was basically a 4 times a week occurrence at the time) and I'm getting fairly drunk. I ended up texting her....

M: "So I'm just going to come right out and ask, do you wanna hook up sometime?"

H: "That sounds fun ;) xoxo"

*** My jaw hit the floor. I expected that text to go unanswered and that would be the end of it. I figured basically outright saying "let's fuck" would make her run and it would never be a problem again. Wrong!

M: "I agree."

And I left it at that. At the time j honestly had no idea what to say next or how to proceed. So I didn't.

A week later she text me.

H: "Hey how about a movie at my place tonight?"

All thoughts of the bro code left my brain. I was completely zeroed in on the fact that I could get laid tonight except for one problem. She lived about 35 minutes away in a neighboring town and I was broke as fuck and my low fuel light was on. I was trying to think of any way possible to get there but without giving up what I was doing. Finally I looked over at another friend (26F) that was hanging out that night and said "If I had enough gas to get to 'other town' I could get laid tonight." Her response? "Let's go to the gas station I'll put $20 in your truck." My jaw dropped again. I couldn't believe she just offered that. Next thing I know we're on the way to the gas station. I sent her a reply.

M: "A 'movie' huh? Sounds good to me. What time?"

H: "Whenever you get here. I'm already home."

M: "Leaving in about 5 minutes."

That 35 minute drive seemed to last hours. Every side road sign might as well have been a state line. I was nervous, excited, horny, and scared shitless all at once. I wasn't a virgin at this point but was fairly inexperienced for sure. I didn't know what I was getting myself into and suddenly my best friends cousins voice came through my head saying "Dude I've fucked her for hours before she always wants more. She's fucking crazy in bed." Fuck! What am I doing? I can't keep up with that! Suddenly I was completely worried I would be a dissapointment for her in bed. I finally powered through that thought and told myself I was going to go down swinging if that's what happened. Shortly afterwards I saw her apartment complex.

I walked up to the door and knocked. She answered and said "Hey! You didn't get lost." I joked "It's not like you live that far away. Jeez. I'm not an idiot." All while thinking that was the longest drive I've ever made in my life.

She was cooking something (can't remember what) and asked if I was hungry.

I said "No thanks I was actually eating right before you text me."

Her" "Oh okay. We'll pick out a movie while I eat then."

Me "Alright"

This was right after Netflix really became a thing and I was a little disappointed that she didn't have internet yet. I browsed through her DVDs and finally picked one out. I really wasn't all that concerned about what we watched but I didn't want to sit there awkwardly while she finished eating so I took my sweet time. I popped it into her DVD player right as she was finishing up. I sat down in the corner of the sectional couch and she walked over and smiled at me. She laid down with her head in my lap.

I just want to note that I haven't left out any conversation at this point. Those are literally all the words that had been said.

I grabbed the remote and pressed play and she grabbed a blanket and snuggled up underneath it. I was as hard as a rock and her face was just inches away. I wasn't sure how long I was going to be able to take this.

About three minutes into the movie I moved my hand down and started rubbing her side. She was wearing a tank top and semi tight shorts. I started working her shirt up so I could rub her skin to skin. She looked up at me with a look that I swear said "Just fuck me already". That was all it took. My hand went immediately for her closest breast and no sooner than I touched it she sat up, spun around, and kissed me.

We sat there kissing for a few minutes as clothes started to fly off and she worked her mouth down me to my now somehow even harder dick. She took me in her mouth and started blowing me. It was at this exact moment that I remembered that I was afraid I wasn't going to last long, but I tried to shove that out of my mind and just enjoy watching her head bounce up and down my shaft.

She stayed there for a solid 5 minutes of pure bliss and then got up and sat on my lap, putting me inside of her now drenched pussy without even trying. For a split second I thought I was going to blow right then and there but I somehow kept it together and was able to keep going. She rode me like that, both of us sitting up on the couch, for a while until I finally gathered enough will power to take control.

I picked her up and practically threw her into the couch on her back without pulling myself out of her. I started pounding her as hard as I could and it wasn't maybe 30 seconds and I suddenly realized she was a squirter. The couch was soaked, I was soaked, she was soaked, it was amazing.

I kept going and eventually she practically screamed "fuck me from behind! Oh my God please fuck me from behind". It was almost animal like. Like I had just heard a lioness yelling at me in English. I grabbed her legs and used them to flip her over. Immediately her ass shot up into the air. I put myself in and started fucking her just as hard as I could.

And that's when it happened. The moment that made me feel like an absolute fucking rockstar. Like the studliest of all studs out there. 15 seconds into doggy style and she was cumming. 30 seconds later again. About a minute later, again. Her whole body was just shaking as I continued to in all honesty just destroy her tiny hole of a pussy. But she was still pushing back into me with every thrust so I figured she wanted more. I kept going. It was at this point that she either had multiple orgasms back to back, or one long one that I kid you not lasted at least 2 minutes. For two straight minutes she was screaming, moaning, yelling "fuck me! Oh holy shit Fuuuuccckkkkkk mmmmeeeee!!!!!" I was afraid the cops were going to be pounding on the door soon just as hard as I was pounding my dick into her.

After whatever the hell that was she collapsed. Exhausted. She said "Give me 5 minutes and I'll make you cum." I just laughed and said "Okay deal". She took her break, got some water, and then came over and dragged (literally dragged) me off the couch and shoved me onto the living room floor.

I was on my back and she mounted me and began riding. Thrusting her hips back and forth while bouncing. Truly fucking me with her tits bouncing with each movement.

She rode me for about 5 minutes and I pulled her in close and then rolled over to get on top. I started fucking her missionary with her legs pinned under my arms. Her feet were only about 8" from her head. Being able to see her feet bouncing out of the corner of my eye while I fucked her was really hot. A couple of minutes later I was about to cum. I said through heavy breathing, "Probably should have asked this earlier but are you on birth control?" She replied, "Yes, make me your cum dumpster. Fucking load me up". I will never forget those words. Because as soon as she said them I blew what felt like the biggest load to ever leave my body. It was insane how much cum was dripping out of her.

We toweled off and went to bed, still naked, and spooned. 10 minutes later I was ready for another round so I started fingering her. She stuck her ass out and pressed it into me and I worked my cock into her pussy. We fucked like that for about 10 minutes and we both came at the same time.

She rolled over facing me and said, "I never thought I'd be able to say this, but I'm fucking worn out and I can't handle a round three." She kissed me and said "Goodnight." I said "Goodnight"

Wait.... She's worn out? The girl that is crazy as hell in the sack and can fuck for hours and I, me, this guy, wore her out? Needless to say my self esteem gained a few points.

I was laying there just thinking and honestly wanting to wake her up for round three when I must have passed out. The next thing I knew I was waking up and she was already gone. I had a text on my phone that said "Sorry for just leaving but if you were as tired as I was this morning I didn't want to wake you up. I knew you had the day off today so I just let you sleep in." I replied "I think I appreciate that as long as I didn't miss round three this morning." She said, "I think I'm satisfied for the next couple weeks. I'll hit you up then." I said "lol alright. I'm leaving your place. Door's locked."

And that was the last time we ever spoke. Her divorce went through and next thing I know she's married to some new guy. A few years later they divorced and about 3 months after that she was engaged again. I don't think she'll ever change really, but that one night stand sure was fun.

My best friend and his cousin never did find out what happened. I don't think anyways. I still see the cousin now and again and he's made some comments that have made me wonder sometimes, but he's married again and honestly him and his new wife are so perfect for each other it's almost disgusting. They are so damn happy. I'm not sure he would even care at this point, but I'd rather just not say anything.

And that's that. That's the time I felt like I broke the bro code. She was technically married, to my best friends cousin, who I also was (and still am) friends with.

I think I've closed the story up pretty well, but if anything is still left open in your mind feel free to ask. Before I get an onslaught of photo requests I don't have any pictures of her at all. Especially from back then.

Hope you enjoyed the story. I have a few more now that I'm actually thinking about it but not sure if I'll write any more of them out or not.