Chapter 1
Chapter 1
I Pretend To Be Asleep - Part 1
I was new in the city and at the time I lived with my best friend. In her house, his brother, and their mother lived together like a big joint family. We planned a get-together for friends today. My friend also invited a guy she'd met at her job named Jon.
This house was HUGE, it was I believe 5 bedrooms, with a finished attic and basement space, and a little room off the side of the living room that could also be converted into a room. It took up a whole fucking street corner.
We had all been up all night, my best friends and Jon. Jon was the type that we never gave a second thought to, he was always just around. This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.
He was a cool enough guy, pretty laid back. We didn't know much about him other than he was an acquaintance and coworker of my friend's mother, His age was about 24 or so, and he was staying there.
The next morning, we are all groggy and hungover. I got up to use the bathroom and kind of freshen myself; I hate feeling filmy and stale from late-night parties, all the booze and smoke, and sweat and I just don't like it.
I showered quickly before anyone woke up. Feeling refreshed, still groggy but not entirely tired, I went back to the room I'd passed out into just chill and watch some TV.
It turned out that I'd ended up in Jon's room, but he was still asleep, so I quietly got back in bed. I was laid on my stomach, opposite him, my feet up by his head, and started watching TV. I must have dozed off a little.
When I woke up, the TV was still on, Jon was still asleep, and so was everyone else, or so I assumed. I ended up watching SpongeBob because it was just on and I didn't feel like changing the channel, I'm a big kid, so it was interesting enough.
I'm laid there, still, when I felt a slight touch on my ass. Kinda like Jon's hand had twitched or shifted in his sleep and brushed my ass. I thought nothing of it and kept watching TV.
Not even 5 minutes later, though, I feel it again. Like a grazing hand on my ass cheek. And then again, this time, it was like a gentle squeeze, which both surprised me and made me a little excited.
"What is going on??" My mind raced "Is he copping a feel? Do I like this? What do I do?" In my contemplation, I laid still, frozen. Another squeeze, this time on my other cheek. "Ok, he is definitely copping a feel! Holy shit."
I quickly process this and decide that seeing as he was harmless, and my body had already begun responding, that this would be a go.
I'd left my panties off after my shower, so I was just in my pajama shorts and a t-shirt, and I could feel my pussy getting wetter.
"So how do I play this? Do I roll over, smiling, and pull my shorts down, letting him explore me some more? Or do I keep it cool, pretend I'm asleep?" My mind went back and forth in my self-thought-train.
I decided to pretend I was still asleep. The feeling of him sneakily pawing my ass and thighs was driving me crazy at this point, and I was loving it.
I drew a quick breath in and felt him tense a bit. I lightly shifted my body, making my legs a little more open, my pussy a little more seemingly accessible, and then went still, like I was asleep, but reacting to his touches.
He was frozen and silent for what seemed like FOREVER.
I could feel some of my wetness on my upper thighs, I wondered if he could notice. It was centuries that had passed before. I felt another touch, this time on my thigh, just below my ass.
He squeezed, a little more firm, and then caressed, slowly back up to my ass, where he continued to softly rub, and squeeze both my ass cheeks again
I think we have an ass man on our hands?, first one than the other. I was really loving this, my pussy was soaked, and I couldn't help but start to squirm a little. A tiny whimper slipped out of me.
"FUCK," I thought, "I'm gonna give it away!"
It didn't matter, that was inspiration enough for him to get very bold, and I felt him reach between my legs, beginning to lightly touch and rub my pussy over my shorts.
I shifted my body again on his fingers, letting my shorts just kind of move away. I felt a finger on my pussy lips, trailing along with them, gently teasing, back and forth, then two fingers, back and forth, along the top of my pussy.
I was going wild with lust at this point. I started to "wake up" a little, and move my hips in rhythm with the now circular motions he was rubbing into my pussy, getting a little more in there each time, till he finally broke the seal, and it felt like all of my pent up wetness just kind of gently, slowly rushed onto his fingers.
They were now slick with me, as he kept going, it felt so fucking amazing, I could have cum right there, just like that.