Playing with myself [F] while he sleeps [M]

Before I start, here’s a photo of me on the bed where all the action happens: http://imgur.com/a/sPkDF.

 

My fuck buddy, called M, was a high school friend that apparently always had a thing for me. After everyone left for college, I barely kept in touch with a majority of my classmates, him included. He had expressed some interest in meeting up over winter break of sophomore year, and that catch-up session quickly turned into a crazy night of releasing many years of pent up sexual tension.

 

We liked the arrangement of having someone to fuck while we were on school breaks, and occasionally we’d even make the drive to visit one another at our respective campuses. M is a great guy who never disappointed in the bedroom, but he was more of a one-and-done type of deal as opposed to the men who get hard and are ready to go again right after they orgasm. Don’t get me wrong, I was always satisfied with the sex we had but sometimes having sex just makes your hornier, right?

 

We had just finished an intense round of what I like to call “welcome sex” – the kind of sex where you fuck each other’s brains out after not seeing someone (and therefore not getting laid) for a few weeks. I had already cum twice and I also soaked the bedsheet and mattress topper when I squirted. We were both completely exhausted and started getting ready for bed after cleaning up the mess I made. He fell asleep within 5 minutes of his head hitting the pillow. I couldn’t sleep and stayed awake thinking about the hot sex we just had. Making sure he was actually asleep, I reached over and started stroking his cock. As it became semi-hard, I started craving for him to be inside me again but I knew it wasn’t an option. His body suddenly moved a bit, and I was so startled I took my hand off his dick. I waited for his breathing to slow to a regular tempo and realized I was wet…again.

 

Not being able to help it, I started touching myself over my panties. My index finger lightly traced the outer lips and teased my hole while I slowly rubbed my clit. Fuck, it was insanely obvious that my pussy was drenched through the cotton fabric. I was getting off on masturbating next to an unsuspecting person.

 

But I wanted more. I wanted a stronger orgasm and maybe a chance of being caught. We were at my apartment that weekend and I knew my vibrators were within reach from where I was lying. It took forever to quietly open the nightstand and grab my pink bullet. Each movement and sound I accidentally made was followed by me freezing, worried that I woke the tired guy up.

 

The pink bullet was my quietest vibrator but I knew that there would still be some noise from turning it on and adjusting the settings. I quickly slipped my panties off and slid a finger up and down my soaking pussy. Tempted to slide a few fingers inside myself, I refrained and got ready to turn on the vibrator. I assumed the thick heavy blanket would muffle the vibration noises, but was still worried about the clicking sound the vibrator made as it started up. My left hand was playing with my nipples and I was suddenly too horny to care. Click.

 

The vibrations felt so fucking good as I pressed the bullet into my clit and started circling it. I almost moaned out loud before I could stop myself. My only regret was how quickly I knew I was going to cum. I was so turned on by secretly masturbating and I never last longer than a minute with my vibrators. I couldn’t resist using my other hand to finger myself, pretending M was awake and fucking me hard with his thick cock. Click. I increase the bullet intensity because I know I’m close. My entire body tenses up right before I accidentally let out a small breathy “fuck”.

 

I was in pure bliss as I came from a mind-blowing orgasm. My body was tingling with pleasure and I found myself out of breath. Then I remembered I had to turn off the vibrator. Click. Back into the nightstand drawer from whence it came. It took me a few minutes to calm down and slip my panties back on. I was finally able to fall asleep.

 

I felt so dirty to have masturbated while M slept next to me, but I was also very proud of my (debatable) stealthiness. This secret-but-obvious orgasm was definitely a game changer for me. And ever since then, I’ve always kept a quiet vibrator in the nightstand next to my bed in case more of my urges arise. :)

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/652q9y/playing_with_myself_f_while_he_sleeps_m