Best Friends Forever

Matt and Meghan were best friends. Neighbors since birth, they first started playing together in the playpen while their mothers socialized. As they grew, many of their “firsts” had been together; first words, first steps, first teeth loss, and they started kindegarten and then school together.

As nature is, Meghan started puberty first and they slightly grew apart for a while, as she sometimes found him childish and annoying. But he soon caught up to her, and she appreciated the way he stuck by her and was protective of her as he was becoming a man. They were closer than brother and sister, as they shared all their secrets together along with their hopes and dreams. But still, they never felt attracted to each other sexually, or even if they did, they kept it to themselves. It felt like their relationship was beyond romance, that they didn’t need that element in order to be intimate. It was as though being sexual would cheapen their relationship, like being horny would somehow diminish what they shared.

Matt was tall and broad-shouldered, a good looking kid with a toned body. Meghan was petite and pretty, with striking eyes and a cute little figure. They looked great together and the incredible bond they shared was so obvious that they were often mistaken as either siblings or a couple.

After graduation, the two decided to go on a trip to blow off steam and celebrate. They saved their money and finally decided on a day trip to an island they had heard about. It was a place where they could swim, snorkle, watch nature and just relax while taking in the beautiful tropical scenery. It would be a long day, the trip involved a bus ride and then a boat ride. They decided not to stay out overnight, because they didn’t have the money for a room. They did bring bags; a change of clothes and some food. It was their first time away from home. They were trusted by their families not to “fool around”, as they had never, ever once showed signs of being attracted to each other ‘that way’. After all, they were just friends, best friends.

On the bus, Meghan slept with her head on Matt’s shoulder. It wasn’t unusual, they sometimes snuggled out of convenience or neccessity. Maybe it was because they were away from home, but somehow this time Matt felt some tension as the bus droned along in the darkness with Meghan’s head on his shoulder.

Matt had only recently begun masturbating, within the past year or so. He didn’t do it often, but he enjoyed it when he did. At first he felt guilty about it but lately that had lessened quite a bit as he matured. As he stroked himself, he would fantasize about a girl at school, or a woman he knew or had seen. His fantasies weren’t particularly kinky, he was so inexperienced with sex. He just loved the feeling of his hard cock as he gripped it and jacked off. He had no idea that Meghan had been doing it too. It was the only thing they had not shared.

Meghan was a late-bloomer, she was already through puberty and developed when she started to discover her sexuality. The first time she became aware of her body was during a romantic movie on TV. As the lead characters finally got together, Meghan noticed she was feeling damp. She excused herself from the room and went to the CR. There, she lowered her shorts and felt inside her panty. Yes, she was wet and it felt good but kind of bad at the same time. She shivered as she touched her pussy and felt it becoming slippery. Later in bed, she rubbed herself without any fantasy of a man, she simply enjoyed her own touch. Like Matt, she didn’t do it often but cherished it when she did.

They rode through the night and arrived at the boat just as the sun was coming up. Matt hauled their gear as Meghan bought the tickets. They boarded and the boat set out for the tropical island. The boat was full, there were maybe 25 people on board, give or take. Meghan again put her head on Matt’s shoulder and leaned against him. He enjoyed her fragrance and he noticed her perfect breasts as they bounced with the waves. He begun to get hard as the boat dredged on. Meghan was looking down into Matt’s lap when she opened her eyes. She noticed the bulge of his half-hard cock. She had never really noticed Matt’s cock before, then again, she hadn’t ever looked for it. Now she stared at it with no one being able to tell she was looking. She felt moisture seeping into her panty and her body tingled.

They arrived at the dock, and the tour guide had an announcement before they disembarked. He said strictly that there was only one boat that goes to and from the island. It goes back and forth and the last departure from the island to the mainland was at 4:00 PM. There were signs everywhere to that effect, in big capital letters.

They left the boat and followed the group to the designated swimming area on the white-sand beach. Matt spread a blanket from their bag and put their stuff on it, and they went into the crystal clear sparkling water to cool off, splashing around at each other. As was their custom, both were wearing shorts and a tee shirt in the water. Matt went to the stand and checked out some snorkeling equipment for them; mask, snorkel and flippers. Meghan donned hers and felt ridiculous as Matt laughed at her. She didn’t know how to snorkel, so Matt stood with her as she floated on her tummy. He placed his hand on her stomach to keep her from sinking as she practiced breathing through the snorkel. Her tummy was firm and felt sexy! Her shirt had floated up and his hand was on her bare skin. He noticed the curve of her ass and wondered what it looked like under those shorts. Once again, Matt was getting a boner and again, Meghan could see it through the mask. She was face down and it hadn’t occured to Matt that it was visible to her. So he didn’t panic when it became fully erect. Meghan was enjoying the show, she was amazed to see it standing up like that. She wondered what it looked like under his shorts. Tension was building inside both of them.

Meghan decided she would not get the hang of the snorkeling thing, and suggested they go for a walk instead. They left the group and went to the other side of the island, which was actually a pretty good distance. The beauty and solitiude of this place was amazing! It was like they had their own paradise. There were hills, trees, vegetation, flowers, birds and small animals, along with the incredible shoreline. The two felt intoxicated with all of it. They came to a clearing and descended onto the beach. Matt asked Meghan if she ever felt like wearing a swimsuit. No way, Meghan responded. Matt asked if it was because she was shy, and she said no, its because she didn’t want to get darker than she was. Matt said he didn’t care about being dark, so Meghan told him to take his shirt off. Matt didn’t want to be proven wrong, so he took it off and tossed it on the beach. Then he dared Meghan to remove her shirt. To his surprise, she pulled it over her head and threw her shirt on top of his. She was standing there in a light pink bra and she looked amazing! She admired Matt’s bare chest, it was well defined. She noticed a small, thin patch of soft hair between his pectorals. She felt her pussy come alive. Matt was trying not to stare at her firm, sexy breasts, the size and shape were readily apparent in her cute pink bra.

They played in the water for hours and were feeling so free and relaxed. Every now and then Matt dared her to take off her shorts, and she laughingly refused. You take yours off, she would say. Eventually the sun and water got to them as it does, and they lay on the beach side by side in the sand, looking up. They were watching the billowing clouds and making shapes out of them. Soon, they were fast asleep.

Matt was startled out of his sleep when he heard Meghan yell SHIT! He popped up to see her standing next to him looking at her phone. It’s almost 3:30! He jumped up and grabbed her hand and they began running back the way they came. Matt had scooped up their shirts as they left the beach and ran through the jungle. At one point, Meghan tripped and fell flat on her face, skinning her knee in the process. Matt helped her up and they resumed running. Matt lost the way at another point and when he realized it, they had to turn around. Hearts pumping wildly, they finally reached the swimming area…. just in time to see the boat on the horizon pulling away. It was too far to yell. They missed it and there was nothing they could do. The island would be their home for the night. They would have to wait for the next day and catch the first boat in the morning. Damn!

They sat and caught their breath. Really, though, this is no disaster, they reasoned. They had food and some dry clothes. Their stuff was still right there where they left it. There was no one here to bother them, nothing to be afraid of. Once rested and comforted, they looked around to make sure no one was on the island.

It was cooling off now, and Matt noticed Meghan’s nipples poking through her bra. She had forgotten she didn’t have a top on! She looked at Matt’s bare chest and thought mmmm… ang sarap naman. She was surprised she felt this way. They walked to the water and went in to their knees. The water was now slightly warmer than the air. OK Meghan, take your shorts off, Matt said. To his surprise, she dropped her shorts to the water and stepped out of them. Shy, she hurried further into the water until she was in up to her waist. Now yours, she said. Matt dropped his as well, and threw…