Novel & Cerita Gay Sleepover Stories

After dinner, warm vegetable soup with soft fresh bread and Anna’s famous honey muffins that melted on the tongue, Georgia leaned back in her chair, her belly full and heart fuller. Before she could sip the last of her chamomile tea, three familiar whirlwinds stormed her from all sides. “Mom! Tell us a story!” Kelsey cried, climbing onto her lap like she never left. “Nooo, it’s my turn to sit on her lap tonight!” Keria argued, tugging at her arm. Kelvin ever the peacemaker, stood on his tiptoes and whispered into her ear, “Can we go to the story corner? You tell it better when we’re there.”

"And what you think happened really happened. The rest is history!" I looked at Gab and he looked like he wanted me to tell more about my experience. I scratched my head shyly. "Actually, I am not really good at story telling so I cannot blame you if you find me boring and useless when it comes to sharing my damn sex experience. If you are so obsessed with sex stories, I am not the right person!" "Okay fine!" he looked at his watch and then smiled. "It's already 8 p.m. in the evening. I guess I need to find another place to wait. I will also trying calling my boyfriend!"

"That's all right, okay? You don't have to join us." He grinned. "Thank you, Luna." I passed by Addison, Melanie, and Erin. The human girls didn't seem bothered by what was going on. They were reading a coloring book. "You girls alright?" I asked. "Yes, Mom," Addison said. "We are having a huge sleep together," Melanie giggled. "If only my mother would allow all of my friends in our apartment to for a sleepover like this." I laughed at their ignorance. "Be good alright? Don't stress the old women." They giggled as I walked away.

"She is my mate. I stay with her." "Right, right, the mate thing." Rowan rubbed her temples. "Okay, new plan. How big is the bed?" "Queen," I said, already seeing where this was going. "So theoretically, three people could fit. If we're friendly. Like a sleepover." Fao growled. "Down, boy. I don't mean it like that." Rowan held up her hands. "I have zero interest in being part of your supernatural mating bond, trust me. But El and I have been sharing beds at sleepovers since high school. It's what we do."

Sleepover Turned Threesome (1) Adele's POV I had planned on a sleepover with my bestie, Emma, and we were really excited to have some girl time together. My stepbrother, Josh, was annoying as ever, but that night he did something that changed everything. Emma had come over straight from soccer practice and brought her overnight bag with her. The plan was to order in pizza and binge-watch our favorite show on N*****x until we fell asleep. We were both so tired from our day at school and needed the rest.

echo in your soul. We sat down at the kitchen island and clinked our glasses. They were full of sparkling water, but we pretended they were champagne. The afternoon was filled with warmth, laughs, and stories. Blake's failure in court became a running joke. Lila made a joke, "Maybe he should talk to Aaron next," and we all laughed out loud.

Then we had no doubt this sleeping arrangement would become a permanent thing throughout the pregnancy. The girls were still downstairs , but Ava had linked Derek to say they were on their way up. So , after a few stiff drinks, we made our way upstairs, both of us beat after a long day , which had its highlights of seeing our pups. Stripping down to my boxers , I climbed on one side of the huge bed and Derek the other. Both of us sat up against the headboard, In silence, the awkwardness setting in. " This is fucking weird right ? We haven't had sleepovers since we were like ten ", I laughed, trying to break the silence.

I look at the itinerary and notice it’s an overnight layover to which I reply that I have a spare bedroom and he is more than welcome to stay here in a bed rather than the airport. After a little back and fourth, he texts me saying he would be very appreciative if he could stay with me, so I agree and when his flight comes in I pick him up at the airport. We get back to my place and chill for a little while and he decides to take a nap. A short while later I get a text from him asking if I can help him with something. He said his gf didn’t help and since he knows I’m gay he was wondering if I could. I shoot a text back saying get naked and open the bedroom door when you’re ready.

So, their guest's room was like my room here. I received a lot of text messages from Nate, telling me that he will sleepover in my place. He was with his grandparents, ever since his parents passed away. Our home was a place where he used to go whenever he had an argument with his grandmother. His grandma was so strict ever since, she used to scold us even now, so no one dared to have a sleep-over in their place.

The sleepover was going surprisingly well. The two boys remained awake for a long while, just talking and trading stories with each other. To Dylan’s surprise, Jimmy was not a dumb kid as Dylan had imagined that he would be at first. In fact, he had to grudgingly admit that the kid was actually very interesting to talk to. He was funny and talked more maturely for a kid his age and the stories that he told Dylan were quite hilarious. Dylan found himself laughing many a time, something that he rarely did nowadays.