We settled into her bed, separately. Although she did take most of the covers, so I slid a bit closer to her, maybe more than a friendly amount. But we closed our eyes and readied for sleep. After a few minutes, Alexis spoke up. “Hey, can I ask you a question? Were you masturbating earlier when I heard something?”
I’m both embarrassed and excited, I didn’t want to be caught, but I also really really wanted to be caught. “Uh, yeah. Sorry, just had something on my mind. Don’t wanna make it awkward.”
“Actually, I was masturbating too. I wasn’t sure if you wanted to have some fun, like the good old days.”
“Well, it’s your place, so I guess house rules apply.” I slide a hand down my pants, gently playing with myself to prepare for whatever might come next.
“I haven’t been craving sex lately, but I was thinking about our good times, and how safe I feel with you.” I sense some movement under her side of the blanket, she’s definitely got a hand down her pants too. She’s got a hand on her breast now, and she lets out an almost inaudible purr. “Maybe we just take it easy, play with ourselves a bit before we pass out? I don’t have the energy for sex.” My cock has gone from stiffening to fully solid, my grasp tightening around the shaft. “Of course, I love to see the pleasure in your face while you’re getting messy.” She hands me a dirty t-shirt to come into, and tucks a towel under her hips to save the sheets from her eventual soaking wet orgasm.
“Tell me what you were thinking about…”
“I saw your bouncing butt tonight, and it reminded me of when you came to sleep at my place after the breakup.”
“Oh wow, tough times. I shouldn’t have just rushed into sex like that, but you were the closest person to me, and I knew I could trust you to take care of me.”
“Emotionally or physically?”
“Both, hehehehe”
I can hear her fingers sliding around her moist labia, my hand gliding along the length of my shaft is bouncing the blanket up and down. She moans a bit, and pushes the blanket off, exposing our little pleasure session for each other. She’s stopped shaving her pubes completely, her pink lips now accented by a little furry ginger V. We’re turned on our sides, showing each other our action, but no hands have crossed over to explore the other. She seems content to have some company while she fingers herself, so I oblige.
“I was wondering if you had something in mind when you wanted me to stay at your place…” I slow my jerk a bit, enjoying the view and also putting on a bit of a show while I avoid blowing my load too soon.
“Nah, I hadn’t even thought about it, until we had a few drinks, and I caught you peeking at my ass. But I’m glad, I haven’t gotten enough attention from anyone these days.”
“No one helping you cum? That’s shocking.”
“That’s not even it. I can find some company if I need it. But I need someone who listens, who cares about me. I really need a friend who wants to watch me cum mostly.” She giggles and turns away, her self awareness overcoming her lust and the alcohol. I reach out and gently put a hand on her arm, feeling her tension as she builds the intensity of her rhythm on her clit. She pauses, and turns to me.
“I don’t wanna make things too weird. Just help me cum, and I’ll do the same for you. Like that first time, on the couch.” She grabs my hand and squeezes it tight, pushing her other deep inside herself and letting out a deep moan of rediscovered pleasure. “Jesus fucking Christ, this is so good… I love masturbating next to you jerking your dick.”
“The moment you asked me to join you in your bed, I got hard as a mountain. I still jerk off thinking about watching you squirt all over your living room. And filling your ass with cum.”
“Mmmmm yes… I want to cum a river. You make me want to flood this bed so bad.”
She’s squeezing my hand so hard I think she might break it, but I’m too turned on by the sloppy sounds of her fucking herself, and my cock is throbbing and ready to explode. “I want to cum all over your bed. I want to show you how much I’ve wanted to cum for you.”
I push my hand in her grasp onto her chest, both of us now rubbing against her small breasts and stiff little nipples. She moans and pushes her whole body towards me.
“Oh fuck yes… I want to see you cum. I want your cum everywhere so bad.” She’s rubbing my chest as I play with her nipples, both of us masturbating furiously. I start sliding my hand down her belly, approaching her gooey mess of fingers and pussy. “Is it okay if I give you a hand?” She looks up at me and pauses… “Yes. I don’t want to have sex. But I need to feel you. Just let me hold your cock… I want you to feel me while I cum.” I slide my hand over hers, adding some pressure while she controls the movement. Alexis slides her hand down my chest, wrapping her other hand around mine while I manage my stroke to keep from blasting all over this incredibly hot turn of events.
“When you first helped me masturbate, this is what I really wanted. I wanted you you take my hand, and show me how to do it.”
I push my hand harder over hers, my fingers between hers, sharing contact with her pussy. Alexis moans and thrusts into our hands, gripping my hand tighter on my stroking cock.
“I always thought it was so hot that you wanted me to see you finger yourself. I love watching you get yourself off, thinking about the dirtiest things you wouldn’t let yourself do on your own.”
She reaches up from my cock and grabs my face, pushing a deep kiss into my lips. Her hand moves on top of mine, pushing me to take control of her fingering.
“I want you to make me cum, I want you to make me lose control!” She starts kissing down my neck, releasing her hand to let mine continue exploring her wet pulsing mound. I let got of my cock and reach over to play with her nipples, which elicits an immediate twitch of pleasure. “Yes! Do it, make me cum! I want you to take over!” The urge to climb on top and plow her into tomorrow is overwhelming, but I want to follow her orders. And looking down at her sea of juices soaking the towel, I felt like she might enjoy something a little more personal, more intimate. I peel her shirt back, fully exposing her sweaty breasts, but stop as the shirt is going over her head. “No more hands for you, missy. I’ll take it from here.” I capture her hands in the shirt, restraining them above her. Alexis closes her eyes “Yes, show me! Make me cum how you want…”
The excitement continues in part 3…
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/113z706/mf_sleepover_at_alexis_part_2