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[m/f] Naps with a friend are more fun | 2016

This story takes place many years ago when I was in high school. This is a story I have never told anyone but I think about often.

I was fortunate enough to have a good group of friends in high school. Amongst my closest friends were those who also participated in the theater program with me. We had a group 5 of us that spent almost every waking moment together. There were two romantic couples in this group, leaving the fifth friend single. It was in the fall of my senior year that this story takes place. My girlfriend, who was a part of this group, was away at school, leaving the other couple, myself and the fifth wheel to continue to hang out as a group. Due to the distance and many new found interests, my girlfriend and I started to drift apart. We spoke less often and didn’t see each other as often as we had planned. It was simple and natural. We had not spoken it but as time went on, we knew our relationship had an expiration date that was quickly approaching. During this time, I started to get close with the fifth wheel, Laine. We bonded over similar interests and I shared with her that I felt like my relationship with my girlfriend was slowing drawing to a close.

Laine was the perfect definition of the girl next door. Her dirty blonde hair draped over her right eye, shrouding her beautiful blue eyes in alluring mystery. She was really slim in a fit way. She had a perfectly toned, flat stomach, the only disturbance being the slight curve of her belly button. Her hips created a perfect hourglass figure, especially in a dress. While she was petite, her breasts were a perfect B cup size that seemed much larger compared to her slim physique. They cupped perfectly in her bra, creating a sensuous neckline that she loved to show off. Laine was the type of girl who knew she was gorgeous but didn’t flaunt it which made her all the sexier.

On this particular day, we left school early. We were all involved with directing a school musical and performed a matinee performance. With our free time, we decided to head over to our friend Emily’s house. Emily was dating Zach and they formed the other couple in our friend group. When we arrived to the empty house, we crashed on the couch and started shooting the shit about who knows what. One thing led to another and Emily and Zach began bickering as they were known to do. Laine and I exchanged knowing glances, silently communicating our frustration to each other. Knowing Emily and Zach, their arguments could go on for quite some time.

Laine interrupts the bickering, “Come on guys, not now” but the argument presses on. I shrug as Laine darts her rolling eyes in my direction.

“Seriously guys…?” I snap.

No response.

“Ugh, I’m too tired for this” I sigh.

“Me too” Laine agrees. “Come on.” She stands up and nods her head towards the stairs.

Not knowing what she means, I stand up slightly confused but grateful for the opportunity to excuse myself from the lover’s spat. We head up the stairs and stop about half way, sitting in the dark, the now quiet bickering still carrying on in the other room.

“They are so annoying!” Laine says.

“I know... You’d think they would break up by now.” I reply. “Man, I am so tired.”

“I know, me too. I am not built to wake up at 6am.” Laine yawns as she rests her head on my shoulder. Instinctively I rest my head on hers, smelling the subtly sweet aroma of coconut from her shampoo. “Want to take a nap?”

Without thinking, I agree. After waking up at 6 in the morning, I was honestly tired and in need of nap. We stand up from our seats on the stairs and head towards the top. Laine leads us towards Emily’s room. It’s shockingly clean and the bed is made.

“Wow, Emily is really neat!” I exclaim.

“Naw, her Mom cleans for her. It works out for me though, I like to take naps in here all the time.” Laine says as she sits on the edge of the bed.

“Do you think Emily would mind?” I ask.

“No she doesn’t care at all!” Laine says as she walks towards the dresser.

Laine was wearing a light blue sun dress with very thin straps that held up a sweetheart neckline. The dress came down to about mid-thigh. I had noticed her dress earlier in the day, thinking to myself that she looked really beautiful. The dress hinted at the body underneath it but remained classy and tasteful. As Laine pulled open the third dresser drawer, I watched her take out a pair of exercise shorts. She held them up and appeared to be thinking about putting them on. I watched as she tilted her head a bit and then place them back in the drawer, evidently deciding she did not need to put them on.

As Laine closed the bedroom door, I awkwardly sat on the edge, waiting for a cue on what to do.

“Well are you just going to sit there?” Laine joked. I stared back, unmoving. “Let’s take a nap!” She smiled as I stood up to let her get on the bed. “Do you mind if I get under the covers?” She asked.

“Uh sure, why not?” I responded. Laine got in the bed and lifted the covers, inviting me in with her.

“Well come on!”

I got into the bed and lied on my back, both of us staring at the ceiling. For a while, the conversation continued as normal. We discussed the musical, our plans after graduation and even my girlfriend a little bit. After a bit, the conversation faded away leaving only silence. At first I thought Laine had fallen asleep but then she moved, turning in the bed. She now lay facing away from me. After another moment, I felt her arm move and her hand met mine. She grabbed my hand and pulled it closer to her, inviting me to spoon her. I obliged as our fingers remained intertwined and once again my face met her hair. She pulled me in even tighter and I felt the curve of her body meet the curve of mine as we connected like a puzzle piece. She felt warm and comfortable against my body. After a moment, she pushed herself back against me, connecting her ass with my crotch. At first I pulled back slightly. However, pulled me back and we remained close, spooning under the covers.

This went on for a few minutes until we heard a noise come from downstairs. This startled us both and we quickly resumed our previous positions staring at the ceiling. We anxiously watched the door expecting someone to come in but no one did. After another moment, Laine shifted again, this time facing me. She lifted herself and lay on her arm, sitting up slightly in bed. Her fingers began to trace the light freckles on my arm. The light touch of her fingers sent goosebumps down my spine. The sexual tension was palpable in the air. I avoided her gaze as I knew looking at her would case the tension to explode. She continued to run her fingers on my arm, moving up to my shoulder and chest and back down.

I couldn’t bear it any longer. Slowly my gaze drifted upwards from her bare shoulder to the thin blue strap of her dress up to her soft lips and finally to her blue eyes. As our eyes locked, her fingers seem to freeze with time. Instantly, we both knew that we both wanted this to happen. I slowly moved towards her as her lips slightly parted, anticipating mine. Our eyes remained locked until the very last minute when our heads tilted and our lips met. At first it was soft and sweet, our lips connecting for the first time. I continued to gently kiss Laine, my lips grasping her bottom lip, tenderly grabbing and pulling away before letting go. As I went to kiss her again, she used her tongue to gently rub my upper lip. This sent me over the edge as I now grasped the side of her face, bringing her closer, now passionately exchanging kisses as our tongues went back and forth.

Never breaking the kiss, Laine moved to straddle me as I lay underneath the covers. As she straddled me, she was welcomed by now fully erect cock, pushing against my jeans. I think this surprised her as she briefly stopped kissing me to gasp. She smiled at me and softly grabbed at the bulging fabric to feel me and give my rock hard member a squeeze. I could tell she was eager to see it for herself but she restrained herself and instead grabbed the bottom of her sun dress and pulled it over her head. As her arms crossed above her head, she revealed baby blue boy shorts with a yellow bow above her bulging mound and a matching bra. Her breasts sat perfectly in the cups, spilling over just ever so slightly over the top. She leaned down to kiss me again, this time gyrating her hips just a little so she could feel me in between her legs.

After a moment, I grabbed her and flipped her over, reversing the positions. Now being on top of her, I removed my shirt revealing my chest. Laine ran her fingers down my chest, biting her bottom lip at the same time. I went to kiss her again, our bare skin touching for the first time. The electric warmth of that touch sent shivers down my spin as my kisses moved down to her neck and chest. I kissed down her cleavage, slowly tracing her bra line with my tongue. I looked up at her, silently telling her I was dying to see her tits. She understood and lifted her back off the bed, allowing me to unclasps her bra. Once free, I ran my hand up across her toned stomach and up, underneath her bra and took a handful of her breasts. They were soft but full – Providing more than a handful for me to grab. As I slowly massaged each breasts, I felt her tiny nipples, both hard and poking my palms. I fully removed her bra, now examining her breasts. Her nipples very faint and pink in color and small but very hard. I flicked them with my tongue, surprisingly making them even more erect. She gasped slightly at this and grabbed the back of my head, telling me to take them fully in my mouth. I took turns sucking hard on each nipple and gently using my teeth to tease her.

At this point, Laine reached down and grabbed my belt buckle. She fumbled with the buckle as she undid the belt and my pants. She removed my jeans, struggling to get them over the bulge in my pants. Once removed, she took my cock in her hands, through my underwear. She looked at me as she lustfully bit her lip, asking if she could see it. I nodded and slipped her fingers into the waistband. She hesitated for just a moment and then quickly pulled off my underwear, revealing my stiff cock. She laughed slightly a little.

“Something funny?” I asked, slightly embarrassed.

“No! It’s just bigger than I thought it was going to be. I didn’t think you were packing that much heat.” She sheepishly admitted.

“So you’ve thought about my dick before?”

“Of course! Emily and I talk about it before.” She answered matter-of-factly.

“Of course you do…” It seemed too cheesy, I didn’t believe her.

Laine quickly got back to business has she motioned for me to lie down again. I lay against the pillow and Laine started running her fingers along my lower abs and thighs. She grasped the base of my shaft, applying a little bit of pressure. I felt her other hand grab my balls and gently squeeze. It was so hot knowing that both of Laine’s hands were on my package. As she slowly started rubbing my shaft up and down, my heart began to race. She couldn’t take her eyes of my cock and she continued to rub, slowly moving up toward the head. She eventually used both hands on my cock, one rubbing the shaft, the other the head. She was now quickly jerking me off, rotating her hands as she rubbed. I closed my eyes and titled my head back and enjoyed it.

Suddenly she stopped. She took her hands away and I felt nothing. As I was opening my eyes to see what happened, I felt a warm, wet sensation on my cock. I look to see Laine circling the head of penis with her tongue, her eyes staring right back at mine. I laughed as she continued, now taking the head in her mouth. Our eyes remained locked as she started taking more and more of my cock into her mouth. She eventually made it most of the way down and continued to bob up and down, loudly enjoying my cock in her mouth. As I felt myself wanting to cum, I told her to stop. She looked up at me, her brows furrowed.

“I want to return the favor!” I grinned.

She smiled back at me, reluctant to let go of my cock. We switched places and I noticed that her boyshorts were soaked in the crotch. I was so eager to feel her wetness and I quickly removed her underwear. I ran my finger along the inside of her leg, up into her crotch. I circled her pussy, gently grazing her it with the back of my hand. I felt her wetness and immediately used my finger to explore the edges of her lips. She shuttered as my finger met her pussy. As I continued to feel the outline of her pussy, I felt her body stiffen.

“Do it!” She groaned.

I smiled as I circled her clit a few more times and then finally entered her pussy with my index finger, feeling her warmth. Her back arched as she sighed, “More”.

I continued to use my fingers, adding another and inserting two fingers. I slowly increased the speed at which I fingered her and as I did so, I gently kissed the inside of her thighs. I kissed her mound then moved down and kissed her clit. My tongue connected with her clit and she let out a yelp. I was now using my index and middle finger to finger Laine quickly, exploring her G-Spot. With both my mouth and my fingers going, I felt Laine’s body start to rock, her breathing getting heavier. For a few minutes this continued and her moans got louder.

“Oh, don’t stop.. don’t stop.. Fuck.. Fuck me.. Fuck. Oh…” Laine’s entire body tensed and she lifted her pelvis off the bed as her body was rocked by orgasm. I didn’t stop as she orgasmed and about 15 seconds later her body went limp. I stopped and looked up and she starred at me, a huge smile on her face.

I wiped my mouth and crawled up to join her, laying next to her. I noticed her nipples were still hard and that she had tiny beads of sweat between her breasts. She looked over at me, giggled and gave me a big kiss. I was content to be done, but she had other plans…