Trying to get my Best Friend (m25) to Fuck me (f24) PART THREE!!!






Morning comes. (Ha ha ha)


He’s always had the tendency to wake early, but for once I beat him to it. I couldn’t sleep because I was so damn wet just thinking about him.


I tried porn, smut, scrolling these subs to help distract me, but nothing got me off until I thought about him fucking me instead. I couldn’t wait anymore.


I slipped out of my room in just my cute nightgown and some simple lacy panties. Climbed onto the futon behind him as he’d rolled to one side, and wiggled under the covers.


He woke when I wrapped my arms around him, but just let me snuggle in once I explained I couldn’t sleep. He knew I had nightmares a lot, being the one to comfort me from miles away more often than not.


I waited for him to start snoring before I enacted my plans…


I learned how to fake sleeping a long time ago, for other far less fun reasons, but it turned out to be a useful skill. I slowed my breathing, gave myself a light little snore that could still be considered cute, and slowly moved hand lower.


He turned in his sleep, onto his back, which gave me much better access. I slipped my leg up and across his own, and he didn’t even react! At first~


So I pressed my luck, and kept my hand on his soft tummy while my knee brushed further up toward his clothed groin. This time he woke slightly, so I stilled and leaned into my fake sleep, and eventually he started snoring again.


Except now his hand was on my knee


I was on my side, half straddling his own. My nightdress had slipped up my thigh and I could feel the cold air on my ass. Once I knew he was back to sleep I moved my leg even further up, now fully covering his dick with the inner part of my thigh.


This also made me rub up against his side at this angle, and I wondered if he could tell how hot and wet I was. I could feel him pulse beneath my leg. He started to wake up more. I played the part of the innocent girl asleep in his arms.


He couldn’t seem to help moving his hand up my thigh just a bit. I could feel his head moving so he could look down at my soft, pale thigh, and he gave it a light squeeze while running his thumb over it. His cock was twitching every few seconds.


Suddenly, he gently removed my leg and shook me awake.


“Hey, Doll, you’re climbing all over me here. Time to wake up.” So I did, looking up at him sleepily before giving a big stretch. Absolutely terrible, I know!


“Oh, my bad… sorry about that, you’re really cozy though!” And I hugged him a bit while we woke up.


But then he said something that froze me in place and sent a shiver down my spine…


“Do that again, and I won’t be able to stop myself…”


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(Final part tomorrow!)











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