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In the middle of the night
in college one year I knocked on my friend's door to ask if my girlfriend
and I could sleep in his bed because she was keeping my roommate awake
with her coughing. He gladly agreed, and we switched rooms for the night.
Now that we were alone though, instead of sleeping we took to attacking
each other. There was something highly erotic about the scenario, and it
turned both of us on to a boiling point. At one point she was standing on
the bed with one leg on the bed, the other on his desk, leaning on the
wall for support. I stood under her licking and sucking on her pussy as
she thrust down onto my mouth. I still can remember her juice flowing all
over my face when she came. The rest of the night we fucked in his bed and
on his floor, trying our best to keep the noise down but having a
difficult time of it. The next morning, exhausted from out lack of sleep,
we got up to go to breakfast only to find that we had completely stained
his sheets with our cum. Embarrassed as I could be, I told him, but he
just laughed it off and told me it was no big deal. Obviously, this was
part of the reason he ended up fucking his girlfriend in my bed about a
month later. |
