“Hi Hannah!” Eva’s cheerful voice and bright smile greeted me at the doorstep. “We were just wondering where you were”, she continued. Behind her was Anna, who waved hello at me. I smiled back. “Hi guys, sorry about the delay, the bus was running late thanks to the snow.” The snowing had continued for a few days now, and it had promptly started right after our exams. As a celebration for surviving the first half of the academic year, Eva had invited Anna and me for a little slumber party.
I stepped in. The scent of gingerbread already reached my nose. We shared hugs and our how-are-yous, and after I took off my winter jacket we entered the living room. They had both slipped into their pyjamas already. Eva was a tall girl with curly light brown hair to the shoulders; her onesie pyjamas depicted the same coloured teddy bears with a light green base. Anna on the other hand was about my height, with short black bangs and thick black glasses. She had a pair of light grey two-piece pyjamas. One of the reasons I adored my friends is that they shared my appreciation for these wonderfully cliché Christmas celebrations and pyjama parties. The little plastic Christmas tree bought on a student’s budget breathed new life to her living room.
“You need to get in your pyjamas as well”, Anna said. I nodded and headed to the bathroom with my backpack. I stripped to my underwear. For a moment, I thought about taking off my black bra as well, as I normally slept without one. Unfortunately, I had witnessed before how my nipples point through my onesie so I didn’t dare be so liberal with my friends. Sometimes at home, I used the pyjamas without panties either for very comfortable nights, though that forced me to wash it more often. I zipped up the bright red onesie decorated with snowmen. I glanced at myself through the mirror. The slightly baggy pyjamas did well to cover up my curves. Out of my friends I was certainly the roundest one, but not by much when it came to Eva. My wavy blonde hair rested on my chest.
My gazing was interrupted by Anna: “Come on Hannah! The hot chocolate is getting cold!” She opened the bathroom door. “Wow, you look adorable. It seems you and Eva are quite the pyjama experts”, she continued, “I just took an old one that is getting a bit small.” Looking at it closer it was indeed a bit short on the legs and arms. Still, thanks to her thin body it seemed to fit quite nicely, aesthetically as well. “You look great, the grey really suits you”, I said. She smiled.
The hot chocolate was just what I needed after the cold trip. We sat down in the kitchen table and caught up on our university gossips and worries, mainly focusing on the past exams. It helped relieve my stresses as well. In the middle of Eva describing a particularly brutal exam an alarm rang. “That’s the gingerbread”, she said as she stood up. She skipped over to the oven and bowed down low, keeping her bottom high. The cotton of her onesie tightened firmly around her buttocks. So firmly, that it rode up in between the cheeks making their form very visible, capturing a teddy that didn’t seem to mind it. She opened the oven to get a better look. Especially now I noticed how there were no panty lines at all even with a onesie that thin. The implication sent a quick shot of pleasure and suddenly my panties felt restrictive.
“Seems like someone is enjoying the view”, Anna blurted out laughing. I quickly blushed; my voyeurism had been too obvious. After setting the tray of finished gingerbread on the oven Eva turned. “Are you enjoying the show?” she joked as she started posing like a model for a photoshoot. She switched poses rapidly, once putting her hands on her hips and pulling back the pyjamas, which revealed the outline of her small breasts pointing out. I was laughing along Anna, which luckily hid my further blushing. We continued the evening with freshly baked gingerbread.
During our conversation Anna asked about Eva’s roommate. Sometimes the roommate would join our company, but today she apparently had a boyfriend over and they had kept quiet in her room, presumably watching some TV show. As the evening went on, sometimes one of them greeted us on the way to the bathroom. Eventually, it was time for us to retire to Eva’s bedroom, but before sleeping, Eva wanted to complete the cliché of a pyjama party with a few rounds of truth or dare.
It started out as innocent as any game, dares being in the range of trying a handstand and truths in revealing celebrity or university crushes. However as it was Anna’s turn to come up with a question for Eva, I saw something naughty in her eyes. “Tell us a dirty secret, but in order to keep it fair I will reveal something first, so it has to be of that level”, she propositioned. We laughed. “Go on”, Eva said confidently. “You know that dildo you bought me as a joke for my last birthday…” I laughed. “Oh no, I know where this is going”, I declared. “So yeah, I’ve been using it a lot.” Now Eva was laughing as well. “Oh goodness, the confession has to be THAT dirty.”
After a bit of hesitation and us bursting into nervous laughter as she tried to start her story, we composed ourselves. “Okay, um, so you know my roommate and her boyfriend situation and how they barricade themselves in her room.” Anna and I nodded with anticipation. “Well, you see the walls aren’t very thick here, so I hear a lot of… things…” Anna and I impatiently motioned her to continue. “They have a LOT of sex and so my roommate is quite loud when she is… enjoying herself.” “Hey! This has to be your confession!” Anna protested. “I am getting to that!” I shushed Anna. “So lately the noises have got me a bit excited, so I lean against the wall and masturbate to them”, she finished quickly. We all burst into laughter again, but Anna quickly shushed us. “Hey, we don’t want to disturb them!” And we burst into laughter again.
And as luck would have it, the bottle turned to me, so now it was my time to reveal a dirty secret. I already knew what to tell. “This won’t be as raunchy as yours but lately I have been watching this fantasy show, the one I showed you.” “Oh yeah, the one with all the sex, it’s really good though!” Eva answered. “So I’ve had a bit of a crush on the desert princess who has the maid helping her out.” “Mm yeah, I know what you see in her”, Anna said to make me open up more. “This might sound a bit pathetic, but I’ve been pausing the show on the scenes with her and you know…” They laughed again. “It’s got so bad that last episode I just paused it on a scene with her in full clothing, as the episode had no naughtier scenes with her”, I added. This elicited another episode of teary eyed laughter.
After the laughter subsided a little I noticed how wet and sweaty I was getting. All the talk of Eva and Anna masturbating made my mind race, imagining Eva leaning against the wall and rubbing herself and Anna riding the dildo, letting it enter her repeatedly whilst she moaned. And just when I thought things wouldn’t get any more arousing, we heard a faint cry from the roommate’s room. We all knew what this meant and instinctively quieted down and moved to place our ears against the wall. Anna mouthed ‘oh my god’ and Eva just nodded an ‘I know right’. I was in disbelief.
We heard the bedsprings bounce repeatedly, and the roommate’s moaning in the same rhythm. “How often does this happen?” Anna asked with a whisper. “For a while now it has been at least once a day, they probably can’t do it at the boyfriend’s place.” Had we been open with our emotions we probably would have stayed there and listened, but for now the shame of the group made us begrudgingly return to bottle spinning.
Of course, the bottle landed on me. I chose dare, as I couldn’t reveal more secrets. Otherwise I might have had to tell them how wet I was getting. A simple dare like hand standing again would help me lose focus. But looking at Anna’s face, I knew I wouldn’t be let out so easily. “I dare you to go and peek in to see what they are doing.” Eva giggled: “Anna, you are so mean!” But it was obvious she wasn’t going to protest. Based on the tiny wet patch on her onesie it seemed like she was wishing it was her dared to peek in. “Rules are rules”, I lamented, and exited the bedroom.
In order to enhance my covertness, I closed the lights in the hallway. This way nothing would alarm them of the door opening. Next, I knelt next to the door and listened to make sure they were still going at it. Sure enough, a moan told me all I needed to know. As slowly as I could, I turned the handle and pushed the door open, just enough so I could see onto the bed. The lights there were off as well, but I could make out some movement.
As my eyes adjusted I realized the boyfriend was lying on top of her and entering her from behind. The bed was perpendicular to the door, so I had a very good view on the whole thing. Her arms were outstretched as she was grabbing onto the frame of the bed. Her long dark hair was pulled on a side as the boyfriend was kissing her neck. She kept her hips high as he moved his hips away and back in slow movements. As he pushed his hips all the way he kept pushing just a little longer to make her raise her hips even more and moan. The bed’s springs sung along to the thrusting.
Without thinking I placed my hand on my groin. It felt warm, and although the onesie was dry, I felt how sopping I was underneath. I grabbed my vulva, pushing my fingers all along it. Slowly, I circled my fingers over the clitoris and my opening. As he thrusted in and kept going, I did the same. I thrusted the fabric of my panties and pyjamas on my opening slightly inside, and just like him I kept pushing it until he relieved the pressure. The panties stayed in, sticking to my insides. I kept up with his rhythm, every time pushing the fabric in a little deeper. When I wasn’t pushing, I was rubbing my clitoris. The sounds of the roommate’s now gushing vagina reached here. I wanted to be filled like her, to feel my walls thrusted on and stretched to the limit.
I heard Eva’s bedroom door opening. I quickly pulled my fingers from myself. I managed to pull the onesie out but felt how my panties still stuck in. Worst of all, I noticed how the onesie had got considerably wet. Anna peeked from the bedroom and signalled me with her hand to come back. I hesitated a little, as the boyfriend had just started to increase his pace, but eventually closed the door quietly. I tiptoed back to our bedroom.
As I entered they both looked at my face and then at my groin. “Oh my god Hannah!” Eva and Anna started giggling. I was blushing and now saw how noticeable the wet patch on my onesie had got. I covered my face and started laughing along. “Seems like the desert princess wasn’t enough after all” Anna slyly remarked. “Well go on, describe it!” Eva demanded a bit too keenly. “Uhh well, he was on top of her and you know… coming at her from behind”, I confessed, “After that I just… sort of lost control.” With laughter Eva empathised with me.
“Come on, let’s continue the game.” Anna beckoned us over to the bottle. I spun it as hard as I could, hoping it wouldn’t land on me again. It landed on Eva. She requested a dare. Knowing she would like to see what was going on in the next room, I instead told her: “Eva, if you are wearing underwear underneath those teddies, prove it.” She looked down and saw her own little wet patch. “Uuh…” She giggled, but didn’t act to prove me wrong. “Nice one Hannah”, Anna laughed along. Eva spun the bottle.
It was Anna’s turn for a dare. “Seeing as we are getting personal, Anna, why don’t you get rid of those pyjamas”, Eva requested. “Oh I see, it’s time to get serious”, Anna remarked, as she started taking them off. She was slender, but in great shape with small abs visible. Her grey underwear, just like the pyjamas, really suited her. It just so happened that the panties had got a darker grey shade on her opening. “You caught me”, she shrugged playfully.
It landed on me, and I asked for a truth. Anna smiled with that familiar naughty look in her eyes. “Hannah, given the opportunity, would you use my dildo? I mean, you bought it with Eva, so it probably had something that caught your interest as well.” In my mind I wanted nothing more right now, but I just nodded a bit too eagerly.
The game continued with us gradually getting more risqué with our questions. Over the course I learned that Eva has an exhibition fetish, which explains the lack of underwear, and that Anna brought the dildo with her. We were getting drunk with our arousal and it didn’t take long for the really naughty dares to come into play. “Anna, take Hannah’s pyjamas off, it’s obvious she needs to cool down.” “I was just thinking the same”, Anna confirmed as she crawled over in front of me.
But instead of the zipper her hands landed on my breasts. “How strange, I can’t locate the zipper!” she proclaimed. She squeezed, which made me jump a bit. I swiftly avenged myself by grabbing onto her bra and pulling it down. As her perky pink nipples revealed themselves she faked a surprised look which turned into one of her scarily pleased looks. Instead of fixing her bra she just opened it and let it drop. “Now you need a punishment.” She playfully wrestled me onto the ground by tickling me a little. We were all laughing.
Next in one swift move she pulled the zipper down, revealing my chest and belly. “Eva, hold her hands.” Eva came and knelt, placing her legs on the sides of my head. I looked up and saw the wet spot dangerously close to my head. Eva lifted me a little to help Anna undo my bra. Anna sat on my leg and let her hands inside my onesie. I felt the wet patch of her panties and as she adjusted her position she let herself be rubbed against my leg. If I tried to lift my leg she tightened her grip on it with her legs and pressured against it with her vulva, which she obviously enjoyed.
My breasts were free, and they both took their time to play with them. Eva especially pushed them together to which I just responded with a smile. Next they pulled my arms out of the pyjamas, and Anna proceeded to pull the whole thing down over my butt to reveal my panties. She, however, let it stay there to restrict my legs, essentially locking them together. Now they both saw how my panties were half stuffed inside of me. “Eva, keep her busy, I’ll grab something.”
Eva wondered for a bit on what to do with me, as her hands were busy holding mine. Her hesitation gave me the element of surprise when I wrestled my hand free and placed it on her vulva with a bit of force. She gasped and grabbed my wrist, but didn’t try to pull it off. I pressured her clitoris and feeling the wet spot I pushed with my fingers right on it. Her hips moved to rub herself against my hand. Just like the boyfriend, I started with slow movements going as far as I could, and then just a little more. I could tell she had been waiting for this as her hands shook a little. The fabric let me go deeper and deeper.
By now Anna returned, and as I was busy following Eva’s delightful expressions, I didn’t see what she brought with her. But I could tell. A slippery object pushed against my vulva, sliding up and down along it. I let out a gasp. She was wearing no panties as she sat down on my leg once again. I felt her lips moving in between the pressure. She wasn’t holding back.
Slowly, the lubricated dildo penetrated me. As it did, I lifted my fingers into Eva. She grabbed onto my hand and kept pushing them further. Anna rode against my leg in full pace, but somehow managed to be gentle enough not to hurt me. As she reached heights in her pleasure her pace quickened and the dildo thrusted gently in me. I felt the shaft sliding aside my lips.
Eva was the first. Her hair tickled my face as she slouched over me, keeping my hand still to ride against it. Her breathing got more intense. She gave me a final look of pleasure until she closed her eyes and pulled my finger and the fabric inside. Her thighs spasmed. She lifted her head high with her face facing the ceiling and let out a cry. She let go of my hand and fell onto her back, releasing my head from her legs.
During this Anna was going over her limit. She lay on my belly whilst keeping the dildo and her hips moving. With long strokes she rode up my leg, moaning quietly. The moans got faster, as did the dildo. I felt it pushing my walls aside, hitting me deep. Anna’s eager breathing on my belly and her sounds made me move my hips against the dildo. I covered my mouth as I felt inescapable pleasure thrusting into me. Each thrust made me whimper. A final time, Anna shoved her entire being against me. Her legs trembled and so did mine, as I cried out past my fingers. Anna let her lungs empty in a last gasp.
For a while, we lay there. I felt how sore and sweaty I had got, as I breathed. I felt Anna’s red blushed body sticking to me. We let the bliss ooze out. I hugged Anna without knowing why, it just felt appropriate after that.
Eva was the first to get up to set our beds ready. She had a funny smile on her the rest of the night. She placed the mattresses next to each other whilst Anna and I fetched our sheets. After a bit of talking and remarking on how good it felt, we all tucked in and agreed to go to sleep. I gave a final look at Anna’s calm, resting face, before falling to slumber.
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