We just came back from a weekend trip. I booked a hotel for us, two beds. We’re friends, nothing more, going out for a vacation. We spend a lot of alone time together and we get along really well. I had other women to invite, but it was her company I wanted. When we came back to my place, she didn’t have a way to get back home, so I invited her to stay here with me for the night, in my bed, no expectations.
I remember when I first met her, it was at Coachella. My girlfriend at the time met her and we all hit it off. I remember vividly, she wore a matching pink skirt and top, and she was the wildest person I had ever met. She was so full of energy, cute, sexy, tatted, and she was fun to be with. She had this innocent sexy vibe to her, and I liked being around her.
We all kept in touch after that Coachella, seeing each other and partying often. But me, being the faithful person that I am, never made a move, never let her know that how interested in her I was.
I remember once she asked me to go help her set up for a party she was throwing. So I went after work, dressed in my suit and tie, and I helped her set up. She then went to take a shower, and after stepped out of the bathroom with nothing on but her towel. She walked right over to me. Her luggage was sitting next to me and she came up to it and opened it, she laughed and said “oops, I forgot to take my stuff with me“
“yeah that’s fine“ I said, keeping my eyes glued to my phone, trying hard not to look. Until she walked away that is, I watched that short towel draped down to the top of her legs. She changed into a short, tight yellow dress. I remember seeing her in front of the window, and her silhouette made her look just naked. Again, I kept my hormones under control. It was hard.
Anyways, we came back from dinner, we both showered and got into my bed. I lay down to sleep. She had been on her phone most of the weekend, and kept the same vibe today. Maybe she wanted to make sure I didn’t make a move. It’s not what I expected from her, we’ve had conversations before about certain things, she’s lead me on, and I’ve probably done the same with her. But tonight was considerably different. Tonight she was sleeping in my bed for the first time.
“maybe we should put a pillow between us“ she said.
“No, I don’t think that would be that comfortable.“ I said begrudgingly. She didn’t say anything in response. So there I laid, trying to fall asleep. But how could I? I had a beautiful woman lying down next to me.
My cock got hard, I looked over and she laid there quietly. I saw the blanket moving ever so slightly…. Is she touching herself? It was too quiet, it seemed too subtle. I decided perhaps she wasn’t, but I couldn’t stop thinking about it. I couldn’t stop hoping that she was, I imagine myself climbing over her, touching and rubbing my hands over hers. Reaching beneath her pajamas. Imagine her hands doing the same for me.
Again she’s my friend, so I didn’t let myself climb over the way that I wanted to. And then I heard her breath. Short, shallow, rapid. My dick stood up, throbbing. I massaged it, quietly. I listened to her breathing the way she was, and it turned me on. It sounded like she was close.
I went from massaging, to slowly stroking. Her breath continued, and mine grew louder. I heard her voice get quieter for a second, but I didn’t stop, she was either sleeping or doing what I was and I couldn’t help it. I continued breathing the way I was, and I accidentally moaned. She continued to pant.
Either I am doing this alone, or she’s doing this in my bed with me. Either way, neither of us said a word to each other. Like we wanted to keep the innocence we shared with each other, and still letting out our hormones. We’ve had many conversations about each other, and I always was the one to say that I didn’t want to ruin our friendship. That I’ve been in the situation with too many people too many times and have lost friends that I felt dear. We’ve both lost many important friends for stupid reasons. Sex would be such an easy reason to lose another.
Usually going slow and quiet isn’t for me. But today it did. I was on my way very quickly. I knew if I kept it up, I would cum, but I didn’t want to dirty my sheets. I didn’t want to wash these sheets if she had been in them. Her scent, her energy, I wanted them to stay and remain in my seats for as long as I reasonably could let them. I wanted to turn her over and pull her under me, I wanted to reach around and help her out, have her sit on my face. On my tongue. I wonder what she tasted like, how wet she was, and what my dick would feel like in her mouth. I wanted to give her my seed to swallow. No sex yet, just a taste, not enough to change what we were. What we are. But I needed to stop, and I couldn’t get myself to.
She started coughing all of a sudden, and she sat up. “Need some water?“ I asked her.
“I’m surprised you’re up“ she said. She drank from the glass I had out for her and laid back down. I laid down to, this time hoping I could fall asleep. I didn’t want to be doing what I was doing, I want to have her. I was frustrated, and I just wanted to sleep it off. She’ll give it been giving me signs all weekend it wasn’t in the cards for us, every time I got close, she moved away. Except for when we had first got on the plane.
She was running a little late, so I got onto the plane first and I saved her seat. When she came up to our row the gentleman next to me got up so she can get into a row, and I was about to get up to let her in as well but she jumped in before I could get up to let her through. So I sat back down and I waited for her to climb over me, and as she did, she threw one leg over my legs facing me, and she tripped. She sat on my lap and I instantly grabbed her thigh. I looked her in the eyes and I asked “you OK?“
She readjusted herself and sat next to me, clicked her seatbelt, and she didn’t say a word. I’ve been thinking about that moment ever since, and when I do, my dick just gets so hard.
And there she laid next to me, and I couldn’t. I didn’t finish that night. Even though it wasn’t real, even though nothing really happened, I was on cloud nine. I was singing all day long, I was in a great mood. I still had my friend. I heard her cum. And I cannot wait to see her again.
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