Watching my friend get eaten out by my crush
One night when I was home from college I went to a house party at my guy friend’s parents’ place while they were in Europe. My one friend was there with her boyfriend, who was also secretly my crush. She wasn’t that close of a friend, and I REALLY wanted him, but he was totally loyal to her and gently rejected my one subtle attempt to hit on him. Anyway, we all got really wasted and nobody was in any shape to drive, so we all ended up staying over. About ten of us crashed in the living room. The guy who had the party found me a sleeping bag (after I gently rejected his offer to sleep in his bed with him) and I stretched out on the floor. A minute later my friend and her boyfriend laid down on a blanket right next to me. It was dark, but there was a little light coming through the picture window and I could see them pretty clearly. I was really drunk and kind of stoned, so I just closed my eyes and went to sleep. I opened my eyes when I heard them making noise. I looked over and he was eating her out. Her leggings were down around her ankles. Her legs were spread wide and his head was moving up and down between them. My eyes got really wide and I felt a rush of wet heat between my legs. Instinctively I lowered my hand to my crotch and teased myself through my jeans. After a minute I couldn’t take it anymore. I pushed my jeans below my knees and rubbed my clit nice and slow. Her eyes were closed and she was touching her boobs through her top as he serviced her. I rubbed a little faster, imagining it was his tongue licking my soaking wet pussy. After a couple minutes, I knew I was getting close. At that moment, she opened her eyes and looked straight at me. I knew she could see my hand rubbing really fast under my sleeping bag, but I couldn’t stop. She smirked at me and licked her lips real slow. Then she squeezed her eyes shut and grabbed his head as her whole body shuddered in a silent orgasm. I came at the same moment, but mine wasn’t quite as silent. After my orgasm faded, I felt embarrassed and a little ashamed. I could feel my juices sort of pooling between my legs, but I didn’t even bother cleaning up. I just pulled my pants up, turned my body away from them and went back to sleep.
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