I recently shared about the time I first made out with a longtime friend of mine, G, [in a house full of people.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/qlarj5/i_26m_fooled_around_with_a_longtime_friend_25f_in/) I then continued the story about how I visited her several months later, and although we intended to keep our indiscretion to a one-time thing, [we soon ended up making out again.](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/qvbhdz/part_two_of_me_26m_fooling_around_with_a_long/) This will be the third part of that story, which takes place on Saturday. This part of the story is where things really heat up.
So, after G and I drunkenly made out on Friday night, I wasn’t quite sure what things would be like when I woke up the next day. We had agreed to only make it a one-time thing but both seemed to have a ton of pent-up sexual tension that we wanted to act on. Well, when we woke up the next day, D went home as he had to work and G, M and I spent the day recovering from our long night of drinking. We slept off and on for most of the day and didn’t really do anything until the afternoon. Eventually though, M went to shower, leaving me lying on the couch in G’s room and her lying on the bed. As soon as the bedroom door closed behind M, G got off her bed, walked over to me and kissed me intensely, saying how turned on she was last night, a feeling that I definitely reciprocated. Which answered any lingering questions I had about how the rest of the weekend was going to go.
The rest of the day was spent stealing little moments to touch each other any time that M wasn’t looking. A kiss here, a squeeze of the hand there, a grab of my crotch or her ass every now and then…basically the whole rest of the day just served to build the sexual tension to an absolute fever pitch. We had already planned to spend Saturday night drinking, and that’s eventually what happened. Most of the drinking was fairly uneventful, until it hit just before midnight.
I should explain that G is an extremely open and sexual person. She has no qualms or embarrassment in talking about past sexual experiences or things that turn her on. It so happened that just before midnight we were all pretty blitzed and, as often happens among horny 20-something year-old’s the conversation turned to sex. This led to G blurting out that one of the things that she thinks would be **really** hot is for someone to start playing with her in her sleep, until she eventually wakes up and fucks them. After she said this, and as soon as M looked away to take a swig of his drink, G looked me dead in the eye and sort of raised her eyebrows as if to say “get it??”
Needless to say her message was received, but I still didn’t really expect anything to happen given that we were all going to be sleeping in the same room again, especially considering that I had slept on the couch the night before. Once we started getting ready for bed though, it seemed that G had considered this, and said something along the lines of “jacinto-12, why don’t you share the bed with me tonight since M shared last night and you had to sleep on the couch? I want to keep things fair”. Say no more, I hopped in the bed, M fell onto the couch, (which I should mention faces away from the bed) and G got in next to me. Now pretty much as soon as the lights went out G rolled over and we started making out as softly as we could manage.
It is supremely hot trying to stay quiet and not get caught, but we were still super drunk and eventually we fell asleep, me spooning up against her incredible ass. Now, I’d like to say that I remembered what G had said earlier about being woken up and set an alarm to try and make her fantasy come true, but my memory isn’t the best when I drink, so I didn’t actually remember to do that. However, I just so happened to wake up around 4am, and realize that both G and M were dead asleep. Normally, I wouldn’t just roll over and touch a woman in her sleep but considering G had already given me consent…I was practically salivating. In another stroke of good fortune she was sleeping on her back with her legs slightly apart, so I didn’t even need to try and shift her into a good position. I started by cupping her pussy over the shorts she was wearing, applying gentle pressure and rocking my hand into her clit, before giving her tits some attention and pinching her nipples under her shirt.
If you’ve never engaged in sleep play, one of the hottest things about it might be listening to the noises your partner makes as their body responds to what you’re doing. For G, the more I played with her nipples the more often her breathing would quicken and the more she would let out little gasps. Soon I moved my hand under her shorts and started actively rubbing her pussy over her panties, feeling her clit harden under my fingers before I knew it. After about a minute of this her breathing completely changed and I realized she was awake and moaning softly while I teased her through the fabric. This led to me kissing and biting her neck to try and fire her up even more, and then I slipped my hand inside her panties.
Upon doing so I found that she was positively ***soaked.*** Easily the wettest pussy I have ever come across. As soon as my fingers made contact with her bare skin she moaned low and soft into my ear and pulled her shirt up exposing her tits. I had never seen her tits to this point and with how dark it was I still couldn’t. What I could do was find her nipples with my mouth and in a matter of seconds I was licking, sucking and biting her tits and nipples while my fingers were strumming her soaking pussy. When I buried a finger in her without warning she grabbed my wrist so hard I thought she might break it, and she moaned into my ear that she was close. Considering the loud wet noises that were coming from her pussy at this point I have no idea how M didn’t wake up, but after just a few more seconds she was shaking and convulsing on my fingers, with my wrist will in an absolute death grip.
When she stopped cumming she grabbed my hand, pulling it up to her mouth and sucking her wetness of my fingers with abandon. She then started rubbing my cock and was on the verge of pulling it out and probably burying it in her mouth but after sleeping for a few hours I had sobered up a little and an alarm bell went off in my head. If M *did* wake up, it would be much harder to hide G sucking my dick than it would have been to hide me fingering her. And as much as I wanted to have my cock in her mouth, I *really* did not want to get caught. So with maybe the most willpower I’ve ever mustered, I told her that her returning the favor was probably a bit too risky and I didn’t want to be caught. She regretfully agreed, we engaged in another short make-out session and then went to sleep. Head would have been nice, bur I couldn’t shake the feeling that it might be a bride too far in terms of risk. Besides, I had a feeling that there would be plenty of chances for that on Sunday, and as it turned out I was correct…
That concludes this part of the story, but as suggested things did end up continuing on Sunday. I’ll probably post that part of things very soon, especially if you guys are interested in it.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/r4n8hk/part_three_of_me_26m_fooling_around_with_a_long
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