Girlfriend Wets The Bed Novels & Stories

Stacy had left her bedroom door partially ajar, and I glanced in and then froze. I couldn't see the guy's face. He was lying on Stacy's bed, naked, and his dick was wet with oil or something similar. My sister was completely naked, straddling his thighs, and her hands made wet sounds as she slowly stroked his dick and talked to him in a low, sultry voice. I stood there and could not tear my eyes away.

I see you next to each other, cuddling on your bed every time I go to the bathroom in the early morning. Roommate 2: Yeah! How do you sneak your girlfriend into the room without being seen by the monitors, huh? And she really holds onto you like she's afraid to lose you or something… Roommate 4: WHAT BABE? F**K YOU, DON’T GIVE ME THAT! I DON’T BRING ANY LADIES INTO THIS ROOM AND I DON’T HAVE A GIRLFRIEND! The three roommates were shocked. One of them even screamed in fright. Roommate 3: F**K YOU TOO! WHO’S THAT BESIDE YOU, EMBRACING YOU SINCE EARLIER WHEN WE STARTED DRINKING?!

FOUR HOURS LATER The sounds coming from the next room woke me up,The bed frame was slamming against the wall,accompanied by the wet, slapping sound of bodies ,I could hear my son’s girlfriend moaning uncontrollably, Don't stop, right there," O my God, Fuck me,Fuck me, Fucker, my fucker,she said . I lay there frozen,I couldn't believe my ears. I closed my ear instead, but it wasn't working out for me, I removed my hands from my ears and listened carefully. my vj began itching me,my hand under the waistband of my blue pajama bottoms. The moment my fingers made contact, I realized just how wet I was. It wasn't just a little damp; I was soaking, my folds slick and ready. I started scratching my

“Sorry, I was busy getting lost in that perfect ass of yours. Your roommate isn't home is he? Because you might get kinda loud.” “I don’t think he’s home. He usually works later on Fridays. What do you mean loud ?” She asked and I just smiled at her naivety as I walked up and took a commanding grip on her hips. “I mean when I make you fucking scream.” It was a busy, stressful week and now that I was finally alone with my girlfriend in her room I was ready to let loose. I yanked her pants down and probed into her warmth with my long, slender fingers. I loved feeling her get wet for me. I pushed a finger into her, feeling her silky pussy wrap around me as I pressed her back into the bedroom wa

With no place to sleep and two early flights for both of us, Fiona said I could just sleep in her room with her. We had a quick drink, I met her roommates, and then decided to call it a night. We went back into Fiona’s room, where she proceeded to remove her bra while still wearing her top and climb into bed. I got to the other side and removed my shirt so I just had on athletic shorts. We lay in bed for a minute when Fiona said she was a “good girl” but was really horny and asked if I would be alright if we just messed around but no sex.

Ava’s POV Moans! “Ohhh, fuck yes… just like that, papi! Don’t stop… Mmghh!” I couldn't have been mistaken, those were sounds of moans! I had just walked into the room only to be traumatized by the sight of a Latina Baddie riding my best friend in a cowgirl position like her life depended on it. They were completely naked; her ass bouncing violently off his thighs as his hands firmly gripped her waist, he was thrusting up into her while groaning in pleasure.

Well, you regret this because you got caught. “She’s lying, mate. You know I would never betray you like this. She pulled me into the bathroom saying she needed to talk about you, and then she started hitting on me, grabbing my junk, and you know I’m not made of iron”, he says, and I shake my head. I can’t hear this anymore. My girlfriend, the love of my life and my best friend making out in the bathroom.

Dangerous. The third scene? A girl alone in the woods, camping. Weird vibe, but same setup..it was still masturbation, moaning, and no partner in sight. I held my thumb on fast-forward until we hit a new setup: two girls in skimpy sleepwear curled up on a couch, giggling like it was some innocent slumber party. But they didn’t touch each other. Instead, they slid their hands under their pajama shorts, moaning into the silence as they pleasured themselves inches apart.

Her voice cracks, and then there’s a wet thud, the sound of a body hitting the mattress hard, followed by three deep, male groans in unison. My breath hitches. I shouldn’t be listening. I know that. But my fingers are already curling into the hem of my sleep shirt, dragging the thin cotton up over my hips, cool air brushing against the damp heat between my legs. The girl next door lets out a sharp, breathless "Yes!", and then a slap, the sound of flesh on flesh, followed by a whimper that turns into a sobbing "More." Fuck. I bite my lip hard enough to taste copper, my free hand sliding down, down, until my fingertips graze the slick, swollen folds of my pussy. I’m already wet. Dripping.

“Oh, I’m definitely starting.” At that moment, their other roommate, Amaya, leaned over from the top bunk, her wild curly hair a messy halo from sleep. She grinned like she’d been waiting for the perfect moment to pounce. “I heard you moaning in the night, Amelia. Like, real moans. Deep ones. Everyone on the block probably thought you snuck a vibrator in here somehow. That’s why your bed’s wet, isn’t it? Caught yourself having a good time in your sleep?”