I’ve always had a healthy curiosity for the same sex, I’ve never tried to label it or anything because it’s never mattered. I know I’m not a lesbian because I have a boyfriend, but something happened this weekend and I feel like I really need to share it.

I was at a sleepover at my best friend Katie’s house. We always sleep in the same bed and for some crazy reason I woke up at like ass o’clock in the morning. I’d had one of those dreams. My pussy was wet and desperate for attention. I thought about going to the bathroom to relieve myself but I didn’t want to wake her roommates up. I tried to go back to sleep or ignore it.

Eventually I figured if I was quiet enough I could quietly bring myself some relief and she would never know. Looking back, yeah it was a dumb idea, but I was so fucking horny and I didn’t care. Katie was right next to me, sleeping in her flimsy vest and panties.

Slowly, as not to wake her, I slipped my hand into my underwear and fingered my hole.

I couldn’t keep my eyes to myself. Katie’s tits are pretty big and her nipples were hard and showing through the material. I wanted to suck on her tits. I fantasized about her waking up and catching me, about her being turned on at what I was doing, but she didn’t. I fucked myself slowly, struggling to keep my breathing steady, and orgasmed as I stared at her big tits.

Of course, she has no idea about what I did. I thought I would feel awkward but I don’t. Next week she’s staying at mine and I can’t wait.


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