Share Sam's bed

Unable to keep your dick from drooling a little as you say it, you stammer "y-y-you're bed sounds uhn...comfy." Sam turns a beautiful shade of red that reminds you of how many times you wished he was really a girl, and not just almost as pretty as one, so you could date. You both hesitantly slip off your shirts and both try to peek a glimpse of each other's smooth stomachs and hard nipples without the other catching you.

"I prefer to sleep in the WHIMPER nude." Sam's cock is practically drooling and looks hard and substantial enough to make you feel it. His skin is even smoother than yours and you wonder for a moment if he shaves before reminding yourself you aren't supposed to be staring at his cock and licking your lips. Then again, he isn't supposed to be staring at your lips and stroking his cock, but you both play the game of pretending not to notice. Still sleepy and stoned and feeling that dangerous combination of slutty and giddily stupid, you aren't a 100% sure you aren't just imagining it. And both of you are too shy to make the first move and be called out as a closet case.

So you pretend not to hear his hungry moan as you turn and peel of your pants, and he pretends you aren't swaying your ass sluttily as you do so. You pretend he isn't drooling over your smooth, creamy skin as you slip under the covers and he pretends like he can't tell you are trying to show it off with your slow, slinky swaying. You pretend you can't feel his erection resting on your ample ass cheek as he slides in behind you, and he pretends he believes it was an accident that you grind your ass against him until his cock is snuggled tightly between your pillowy cheeks, and feeling like it wants to play instead of take a nap.

You don't know how long you can keep playing this game before you give in and beg him to fuck you with his pretty boy cock. Did he plan on this? Is that why he got you so stoned and slutty feeling? No...he doesn't know about your stoner sissy side...he couldn't. He's just horny and high like you. The best thing you could do is go to sleep so you don't say something you can't take back. Something like "Oh God, Sam. I'm so fucking horny but so sleepy...can you please just fuck me so I can get a nap?"

Well that was...subtle. Somehow Sam picks up on your "hint" and spits on his hand before stroking his cock, lubing himself and making you squirm as you wait impatiently for him to fuck you. He finally slides inside you and you feel something you never did with Dirk. Affection...he's spreading you so slowly...so sweetly. It's actually worse **** than if he gave you the hard pounding you wish you could beg for without completely giving yourself away as dick **** buttslut. Still, the way your ass is pounding back on his cock, he probably has a hint. "Oh fuck...you're beautiful, MMPH"

You turn your head and quiet him with a slow, loving kiss. "Call me KISS Barbie". Your tongues twirly shyly at first, but soon you are sucking on his lips and he on your tongue, making out like girlfriends while you jerk your ass off with his cock. You want it to last forever, but of course the frenzied passion of a pent up virgin and his secret sissy girlfriend makes for a heated combination that soon leads to sticky, shuddery spurts and spasms from you both.

You melt into his arms, the weed and post coital endorphins heading off the weirdness and regret at least long enough to enjoy a good cuddle. Sam wraps his arms around you to play with your nipples. You squirm against him and involuntarily squeeze his softening shaft, getting it to stir again. "Noooo fair. I'm OOH tired, Sam. We can WHIMPER fuck after my nap. I'll even wear some AAH sexy MOAN sissy outfits for you."

Sam has been persistently, patiently tracing your nipples with his fingers while you futilely pretend you don't want him to fuck you until you pass out, all while sucking his cock back to full mast with your starving cunt. But the prospect of having his own secret sissy dress up doll sends him over the edge. He pulls you up to your knees, ass up and face down like a good sissy as he fucks you hard and fast this time.

"Yes...OOH fuck me! MOAN Harder! Make me your WHIMPER girl!" You have given up any hope of keeping the depths of your slutty submissiveness hidden. Not that you could with your little clit coating his sheets with sissy spurts and your mouth spilling out wet whimpers, hungry moans, and **** pleas to be pounded, all seemingly involuntarily.

"God...yes...OOH fuck...I'm gonna NNH treat you so MOAN good, Barbie. Fuck we should have AAH done this years ago! Oh NNGH fuck...I'm...I'm...I LOVE YOU!" Jake erupts inside you and sets off something profound and poetic and pure inside you that you can only describe as love. Of course that can't be true, you tell yourself as you snuggle back in Sam's warm embrace and let him stroke your face gently as you drift into slumber. You tell yourself you are still just best friends...with benefits.