Y’all have been the source of like three years of orgasms for me, so I figured it’s about time I paid you back. I’m starting with one of my favorite memories and one of the kinkiest things I’ve done, something that still makes me wet to think about.
I had gone across the country for a festival with a group of my friends, including my boyfriend. We were a group of a few couples and one single person, across two hotel rooms. We ended up with one of the other couples, our close friend for a few years and his girlfriend.
We spent the first few days as you’d expect, drinking in the hotel, partying at the festival, all that stuff. One night, some of us went into the city to go to some bars (including a gay bar where I had some fun, but that’s another story). When we got back late that night, my boyfriend and I were drunk off our asses, and ended up fucking in the bathroom while our friends were asleep (again, maybe for another time!).
The actual story starts the next morning. Here I’ll stop for the obligatory descriptions. I’m a short girl, early 20s, with dyed hair and 34DDD tits. I’m “slim thick” as I’ve been called, big hips and boobs but a small waist, and thighs that could kill a man—or woman. My boyfriend Jake is average height and weight, with dark hair and a beard, as well as a thick 6.5 dick. Anyway, to the interesting stuff.
I woke up first, in that fog you get when you’re hungover, the feeling of a good night but a bit of regret. That was compounded by the fact I had gotten fucked but hadn’t come, just making my problem worse. I was horny right as I woke up, spooning my boyfriend in the shorts and tshirt i managed to throw on last night and faced with the choice of trying to seduce Jake or just slip to the bathroom and take care of myself. Jake didn’t usually wake up as early as me, but I grinded my shorts-clad ass against him anyway.
To my surprise, I felt his sick twitch and his arm tighten around me. I glanced directly across from me, to our friends asleep on the other bed. I checked the time, noting it was still really early and they always slept in. Weighing the risk, I reached a hand back to Jake’s stiffening cock. I felt his body tense, then relax as I moved my hand up his shaft slowly. I had to be careful, as he usually isn’t as kinky as me and was more likely to back out due to our company. I knew I had to pull out all my tricks.
We were complete under the blankets still, so I grabbed his hand and brought it to cup my left breast. I felt his cock twitch in my hand as he wrapped his around my tit, teasing my nipple in a way that pretended to be careless yet was anything but. I kept stroking his dick, stroking my thumb across the head as I passed to collect precum and enjoy the gasp as I hit Jake’s most sensitive spot. As he made his noise I glanced pointedly at the other bed, at the deep sleepers who still could awake any moment. He nodded as he slipped his hand slowly down my stomach.
As his fingers met my clit it was my turn to gasp, grabbing the pillow with my free hand as he dipped two fingers into the wetness of my pussy. He circled my clit deliberately, making me momentarily lose my grip on his dick. After a moment I gripped it tighter, speeding up my pace. I’ll say now, I’m very particular in bed, and while I always enjoy sex I need very specific conditions to cum. In my eight years of having sex I’ve only had a partner completely make me cum twice. No spoilers though.
As I stroked his cock and his fingers danced between my clit and cunt, we silently weighed our options. There wasn’t anywhere he could come without making a mess, and getting up to go to the bathroom could draw attention. We seemed to agree on just enjoying while we could, his touch getting me wetter as I made sure our friends stayed asleep.
I kept my hand moving leisurely up and down Jake’s cock, just enough to keep him hard but not enough to make him cum. He moved his fingers down to enter my cunt, his thumb brushing against my clit. I stared forward, telling myself I was checking that no one woke up, but my imagination got away. I faced my friend’s girlfriend, who I knew was bi, and imagined she was only pretending to be asleep. What if she could hear my small moans, the noise of Jake manipulating my wet pussy? Would that make her wet too? I had always found my friend attractive, before I got with Jake, and they were a very attractive couple.
As I grinded my ass back onto Jake I imagined the same happening across from me. I felt a familiar wave coming over me, one I usually only felt alone in my room reading Reddit. I scrambled to figure out how to silently signal to Jake, but found no solution other than to bite the blankets. As my orgasm crashed over me, with all the pent up frustration of the night before and being surrounded by attractive people, I clasped Jake’s free hand as hard as I could, bucking my hips against his hand.
I came down slowly, not used to pretending I wasn’t in bliss but enjoying the taboo of it all. I snuggled back into Jake’s arms, and we eventually fell back asleep. We woke up an hour later to our friends waking us up, making fun of us for oversleeping. I gave Jake a wink as I slipped into the shower, and he quickly followed so I could finished what I started.
(Thank you for reading, this is my first story and I’m honestly pretty drunk so I apologize if it’s not the most coherent haha!! I definitely welcome comments and PMs ?)
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/k2g4sg/the_time_i_came_five_feet_away_from_my_sleeping
Great story!
This was very hot!