A noise outside your room

A noise outside my room shook me awake. I felt an arm wrapped around body. At the end, a hand was around my breast, giving a slight squeeze. The noise came again, the distinct sound of Megan’s and Zach’s door being shut.

I laid my head back on the pillow and pulled the duvet up past my shoulder. I felt the hand around my breast give a quick squeeze. I turned my head over my shoulder. John was staring at me, smiling.

He's beautiful...

“Morning you.” John yawned, tensing his arm and pulling us closer.

“Good morning.” I replied, moving my head in for a kiss. We held it for a second before braking off.

“It certainly is.” He laughed.

God, that smile. That laughter. You’ve done well Ella.

“How are you feeling? Recovered?” He asked.

I smiled and remembered last night. The most incredible and wild night of my life so far. I slowly moved my ass down the bed a little, letting the duvet cover rub against my pussy. It was still a little raw, and it did feel a little different now I thought about it.

“I think so. But I won’t ever be the same again.” I said with a smile.

“Me neither.” John replied, giving my shoulder a squeeze.

I slowly moved my hand under the duvet and found his leg. I followed it up to his groin. His cock was already at full mast.

“Someone’s excited.” I said, smiling back at him.

“You try waking up with a sexy ass in front of you.” He said, giving my body a good look.

“I did!” I laughed back.

I wrapped my hand around his length and slowly started to stroke up. John took a deep breathe in and pressed his head back into the pillow. A small moan escaped his lips.

My hand reached the top of his cock. I could feel a warn sticky precome ooze between my thumb and forefinger. I took my hand off his dick to rub it over my hand and then slowly slipped it down his length. Another gasp came from John

I smiled, and carried on stroking him. I felt something between my legs, just below my ass. I opened my legs and it moved through, stopping at my dripping snatch. I felt a finger pierce my lips and find my entrance, while another moved up and started to play with my clitoris. I stopped stroking him for a second to let out a moan.

“Fuck, that’s so good” I gasped out.

I started to move my hand again. John started to speed up, his middle finger penetrating me deeply. His thumb rubbed at my clit. But he didn’t pull his finger out of my vagina. Instead, he moved it around, pressing against my internal walls.

Almost like he's looking for something...

I took a sharp breath in when he found it. He took it as a good sign, and applied a little more pressure which caused me to moan out in joy and pleasure. He kept rubbing this one spot until I placed my arm on his, stopping him from moving. I finally breathed out.

“Wha-what was that? It felt amazing” I stammered out between breathes.

“I think that was your G spot” John replied.

“That was insane, I almost came as soon as you touched it.”

“So you won’t mind if I try again?” he laughed, pushing again on it.

I squealed out, and squeezed his dick in my hand.

“Ow, careful with that!”

“Sorry, I couldn’t control myself then!” I said, and started stroking him faster than before.

He slowly started to rub me again, trying different pressures and speeds. My breathing increased, as did his.

“I’m gunna come soon.” I said.

“Me too baby. Come with me.”

I got some more precome onto my hand, and went to town on his dick, going as fast as I could. John did the same with my G spot, and rubbed my clit as well. My thighs started to tense up, and I let out another moan, far louder than before.

“Oh fuck, here it comes” I hear from John. He let put a groan as his cum shot out of his dick, hitting the duvet, my hand and my back. Just as he came, I let out a small scream as I finally felt my own release.

I relaxed, my head fell back into the pillow. John did the same. We were both panting, trying to get our breathes back. Finally John spoke.

“That was almost as good as last night!” he said, with a smirk on his face.

I smiled back and nodded, as I wiped the cum off my back.

“God, I’m so hungry after that” I laughed.

“If there’s some stuff in the house, I’ll cook you up something. Or we can go out to a café somewhere and get some breakfast?”

Dinner, sex then breakfast? Best weekend ever!

I slowly got onto my feet, and threw some clothes on. John collected his clothes from the floor and dressed himself. We held hands as we walked down the stairs. Megan was sitting on the sofa, reading a textbook as we entered the living room.

Here we go...

“God, you two are loud in the sack aren’t you!” she said, with a huge grin on her face.

John and I looked at each other, huge smiles appearing on both of our faces.

“Oh, where’s my manners? I’m Megan.” She said, standing up and offering her hand.

John took it in his free hand and shook it.

“I’m John”

“Pleasure to meet you John.”

“Do we have any food in the house?” I asked, my stomach rumbled again.

“You can have a look, but I don’t think so.” Megan responded, picking up her textbook again.

“Let’s go out then.” John offered.

“If you’re going out, then I’m coming with you!” said Megan.