You come again, as do they

You ever so slowly move your hand from your side and lightly grasp the sturdy pink shaft of your hardon and tilt it away from the heaving boxspring and towards your smooth chest. The moaning and mattress thumping get louder and more frequent as you try not to be noticed hiding under the bed as your friend and his girl get wild above you.

You raise an arm and bite the back of your hand so they don't hear your excited bleats as the two climax together. Loud female squeals and a deep male guttural growl send you over the edge. You squeeze your cockhead with the hand caressing the shaft and let loose another barrage of thick white ejaculate yourself. It splatters all over your chest and belly as you listen to the couple come down from their high. Tears run down your face, trickling to your ears as you lie on your back on the thick bedroom carpet.

You lie there, listening to their contented sighs and kisses in the sex afterglow. You don't dare try to clean up, just lying there, splattered in your own cooling cum shower.

And you keep lying there. It has gotten very quiet. You wonder, did they fall asleep?