I used to eat my best friend's pussy all the time. We were a bit of an odd couple -- I was a jock (varsity swimming and basketball), and she was sort of a gothy drama club student. My high school years were pretty rough on me, though, but she made the a lot more bearable by always accepting me and (most importantly) making me laugh. I was not at all sexually attracted to her, but she was a very good friend, so I didn't mind giving her oral whenever (and wherever) she wanted it -- which was A LOT. I gave her oral almost every day (usually several times a day), in every conceivable position but here are a few encounters that stick out for me...

It started as I was leaving her house one day and she followed me to the door. As I got to the door she tried to kiss me, and I pulled away. We had been spending a lot of time hanging out together, and I guess she thought our relationship had progressed to that point, but I never saw her as more than a friend. When I saw the devastated look on her face and I immediately felt awful. I couldn't stand seeing someone I cared about so much looking so sad like she was about to cry, and I couldn't help feeling like I had to do something to make her feel better. All I could think to do was to slowly began to lower down onto my knees and I started kissing her pussy over her skirt. Before I knew it, she was pulling up her skirt.

As I helped her hold her skirt above her waist, she pulled her panties to the side and I began deeply kissing her pussy. With each kiss my tongue probed further into her pussy until it reached her clit. I kept my mouth on her pussy sucking intently on her clit for less than a minute when, to my shock, she began to climax (I know it sounds crazy, and sometimes I still can't believe it, but I once made my wife cum in under 15 seconds). When she was done, I looked up and saw that the completely shattered look she had on her face barely a minute ago had been replaced with a look of sheer bliss. I knew right then that this girl who I dearly loved (as a friend) and who had given me so much deserved at least this much in return. I knew that I ALWAYS wanted to see that blissful look on her face.

The next time I went to hang out with her at her house she took her usual seated position at the edge of the bed. Without saying a word, I immediately got down on my knees and folded my arms across her legs resting my chin on my hands just inches away from her pussy. Then I just stared up at her. Basically, I just wanted to reassure her that we were still friends, that I still cared about her, and even though I couldn't give her a romantic relationship, I was willing to go down on her whenever she wanted. She didn't even have to ask. At first she seemed a bit surprised, but after the initial shock, it wasn't long before I was helping her pull down her skirt and eating her pussy to several orgasms over the course of the next hour and a half.

We hung out a lot, but from that point on, every time we hung out, I would eat her pussy at least once. I never developed any attraction to her, but she was a good friend and I felt like she was entitled to it, so I didn't mind the obligation. I usually started the encounter by just "assuming the position." After the initial "formalities" I would just casually suck and lick her the whole time we were together. Whether we were watching TV or just talking, usually my head was in her lap.

The funniest part (looking back) is that we would hold casual conversations while I was eating her out. I would suck her while she talked, and then I would pause to give her a response, and then go back to sucking. When she was "ready," the conversation would be put on hold until I finished her, and then we would just go back to the conversation like nothing had happened.

One memorable encounter took place as we were on our way to her house from school. It had been a couple of days since we had hung out together. It was pretty much an unspoken rule that the first thing I did when we got to her room was to "assume the position." We were mostly silent on the way to her house, but she finally broke the silence by saying, "God, I've been waiting all day for this. I can't wait to get home and feel your mouth on me!"

I guess my expression must have told her that something was wrong (even though there wasn't) since I had this incredulous look on my face.

"What??" she asked.

"You're my best friend," I told her. "You know you don't ever have to wait."

I quickly found a secluded spot to pull over and by that time, she already had her pants down. I was still putting the car in "Park" when I felt her hand behind my head guiding my mouth down toward her pussy. Her eagerness always made me put even more enthusiasm into orally pleasing her. The more eager she was the stronger obligation I felt (as a friend) to give her the relief she needed.

This was one of our quicker sessions. Although she climaxed quickly, it was a particularly strong orgasm. As she was still catching her breath, I lifted my head and waited for her to make eye contact (she still had her head thrown back and her eyes closed). We finally made eye contact as she lowered her head

"Will that hold you over until we get to your house??" I asked.

All she could manage was a nod and a simple "Um-hmm." So we continued on our way. When we got to her house I kept to the unspoken rule (she sat on the edge of the bed and I assumed my position on my knees in front of her), and I gave her another hour-long session.

Another memorable encounter took place at school. During break, we usually hung out with a couple of other friends just across the street from campus. As we were getting ready to go back to class, she got up first and I extended my hands toward her to help me up off the curb I was sitting on. As she stood in front of me, she took both of my hands, but didn't pull me up. I looked up and saw her looking down at me with a sort of smirk on her face. It was then I realized that in the position we were in, my mouth was only inches from her pussy (I think my mouth had actually brushed up against her).

After we stared at each other for a few seconds, I asked her if she wanted to go to my car in the parking lot. At that point I told my other friends I would see them later (they often were present at my friends house and had witnessed some of our MANY sessions so they were well aware of what was happening). We got to my car, hopped in the back seat and I proceeded to eat her pussy for the next two class periods.