Let me start out by saying I don’t usually drink a lot. I’ve never been the “party animal,” at least not your typical party animal. I did stay up one night with a friend discussing the logistics behind opening a go-karting place where you could battle people Mario Kart style, but that’s about as wild as I get.
But there was one night. I was 23 and my girlfriend (at the time) had her best friend visiting from out of town. I had never met any of her friends before this, so it was a big deal. As the Spice Girls hit song states, “if you wanna be my lover, you gotta get with my friends.” My girlfriend (Jenna) went to pick up her friend (Emily) at the airport while I stayed back at our apartment and cleaned up a little bit.
The initial meeting was uneventful as she was pretty exhausted from the plane ride. She flew in from New York to LA. She wore a hoodie, leggings and her hair was in a messy bun. I had seen photos of her before, so I knew what to expect. She was very short. I think 5’1 or 5’2 and had a very ~dark hippy~ vibe going on: a few tattoos, pink hair, piercings. She kinda reminded me of a softer version of Avril Lavigne. Emily understandably wanted to take a nap, so she crashed pretty hard on our bed for a solid 2 or 3 hours. We lived in a studio, so we only had one bed. The plan was to have Emily sleep on an air mattress, but we didn’t have it blown up yet. And you might be like, “Okay. Who gives a fuck about this?” Well, it becomes important later in the story.
When she woke up, it was already dark outside. We all decided to have a “relaxing” night, so we walked down the street to get some Thai food and planned to watch a few movies at home after. We all had a few drinks at the Thai place. As I mentioned before, I’m not a big drinker, but when meeting new people, I find myself needing a drink or two to really bring out the lawlz, you know? I wanted to impress! The conversation was animated and we were all having a good time.
The drinking ended up continuing back at the apartment. We talked for a bit and then decided to play cards instead of watching anything. Now when I drink, I get pretty drowsy, so about 45 minutes into this card playing *affair*, I was having trouble keeping my eyes open. After getting the “6” and “9” card confused for what felt like the tenth time, I decided to call it a night. I kissed Jenna goodnight, left the kitchen area, took off my pants (I had on boxer briefs) and fell right asleep in the middle of the bed.
Apparently, they decided to catch some zzz’s shortly after I did, but they had trouble getting the air mattress up. I heard them messing around with it and giggling, but I was too lazy/sleepy to fully wake up and help them out. They eventually gave up and I guess they decided to just join me on the bed. Jenna got on one side of me and Emily on the other. I don’t actually remember this happening, but when I woke up in the middle of the night, I put the puzzle pieces together. When I woke up, I was on my side facing Emily. She was on her side facing the wall. Her ass, which was protected by only a long shirt and panties was pressed against my boxers. I wasn’t fully erect at this time, but my cock was definitely harder than it should have been.
I know I should have turned around right then, but it felt really good and I was still kinda half asleep…so I nestled in closer and fell back asleep 5-10 minutes later. The next time I woke up, the sun was just starting to rise. It was still dark inside the studio, but light enough to where you could start to make out some objects around you. My cock was still pressing against Emily’s ass, but this time she was moving against me. My cock was fully erect at this point and basically trying to rip a hole through my boxers. I looked down and saw her ass moving up and down. I was still a little buzzed and wasn’t sure if she was just moving in her sleep or if the movements were intentional. I didn’t react. I was motionless. If a murderer came inside the apartment in that moment, they wouldn’t have bothered with me because they would have thought I was already dead. Well, maybe not…do dead people have erections? I don’t know. All you serial killers out there can let me know.
This went on for about 5 minutes before Emily lifted her head up and turned to look at me. We locked eyes. This shit was intentional. She reached her hand around, slid it inside my boxers and pulled out my cock. She rubbed the head against the lower part of her ass cheek that wasn’t covered by her panties. I reached around and slid my hand up her shirt to play with her perky tits. They were a little less than a handful, but she had (what felt like at least) perfect nipples.
I looked back at my girlfriend. She had her back to me and appeared to be deep in sleep. I started to feel extreme guilt in that moment and was about to stop, but then Emily pulled her panties to the side and started grinding her wet pussy against my dick. I turned my head back around, squeezed her tits roughly and then dropped my hand down to her clit. She let out a moan, and then quickly buried her face against the pillow so it wouldn’t happen again. She continued to work herself against the length of my cock. I think we both felt like “sticking it in” would be crossing the line, which is obviously ridiculous because the line was already crossed, but when you’re half asleep and half drunk…your brain starts using weird logic.
The feeling was absolutely incredible. My cock just gliding against her wet lips. At times, she’d push back a little bit and the head of my cock would tease her opening. I continued to work her clit with my middle finger. I leaned forward and pressed my lips against the back of her neck. Her legs started to shake and I could feel her ass trembling against me. Her moans just barely audible as she came. I was close to cumming as well, and when she repositioned my dick in between her thighs and tightened herself around it, that pushed me over the edge. I unloaded all over her thighs. I’m sure some cum shot on the bed as well. I tried my best to keep quiet and squeezed her ass to release the tension.
We just stayed in this position for a few minutes as my dick softened against her warm thighs. She then quietly got up to wash off in the bathroom. She stayed for a few more nights, but slept on the air mattress, so nothing else happened. Jenna and I broke up a year later and I think Emily told her about the ~night~ after the break up, but Jenna didn’t care all that much because she also cheated on me…multiple times. *shrug*
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Dead folks with dicks can indeed have erections, it’s referred to as Angel Lust.
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For some reason this exact scenario is my biggest fantasy for my boyfriend to do to me whilst I’m the one sleeping
I had the same shit happen but my gf woke up and stormed out.
Can you tell something of your cheating girl?
/r/intercrural might like the end of this story
So, did you get to fuck Emily after you broke up? Nicely written. Hope you have more.