A sleeping Emily

Kylie went out to her garage, expecting to find her friend still sorting laundry, but there was no trace of her. She checked the kitchen, as well as the bathroom, but found nothing. Finally, she decided to check her own bedroom, and she dropped her towel in astonishment at what she found. Lying in her bed was Emily, covered by blankets and her eyes shut.

Kylie immediately entered a crisis, having no idea how to handle the situation. I know I've dreamed of this opportunity, but do I really have the nerve to have sex with Emily while she's sleeping!? she wondered._ _Her gaze darted around the room, and she began emitting quiet, panicked mumbles. Just when she was about to retreat back to the couch, she spotted Emily looking at her out of one eye. No sooner than she had noticed, Emily's eye was shut again, and Kylie breathed a sigh of relief. Phew... she's not actually asleep. She must be waiting for me to make my move. I... I think I can do this.

Kylie slowly crept up to the bed, careful not to awaken her sleeping friend. Though the sheets covering her friend differed from those in her imagination, this mattered little as she pulled them slowly from the bed, revealing Emily's naked form. She lightly grabbed the sleeping girl's hips, who jumped slightly at the sudden sensation. Kylie's heart jumped in response, but fortunately, her friend still seemed to be asleep. She softly pulled her target to the edge of the bed, then lined her shaft up with the girl's entrance, just as she had done in her mind earlier that day. With a gulp, she pushed herself into Emily.

Emily let loose a small gasp. Kylie froze for a few seconds, making sure her friend didn't stir. Good, she thought, still asleep. The dickgirl settled into a slow rhythm, and took note of an incredible detail that had been missing from her fantasy earlier: boob jiggling. Emily's tits were shaking up and down with every thrust, and the sight had Kylie drooling. She was doing her best to take her time, but the sight of her friend's sexy body on full display was clouding her judgment, and she was driven subconsciously to speed up her strokes.

Kylie stared, hypnotized, at her friend's bouncing rack as she pumped in and out of her pussy. It was wetter than she had expected, and she had no problem plunging in all the way to the hilt each time. A quiet "Yessssss..." escaped from her mouth as she stealthily enjoyed Emily's body, digging her fingers a little further into the girl's sides.

After a few more minutes of this, Kylie's expression had warped into one of pure ecstasy. She was nearing her limit, and in her carelessness, she failed to suppress a loud moan! But when she opened her mouth, she was joined by Emily, and a harmony of moans filled the room. "Emily!?" Kylie looked down to see the no-longer-sleeping girl looking up at her through half-lidded eyes. "Kylie...?" she asked groggily. Kylie's pulse skyrocketed. _It's over! _she thought. I'm caught for sure! There's no way I can talk my way out of this! But if this situation is so bad... then why am I so turned on!? Kylie's only reply was to start thrusting into her friend with reckless abandon.

Emily's eyes shot open, and a cry of pleasure escaped her mouth. "Oh Kylie! I can't *gasp* believe you'd ravage me while I was sleeping. You didn't even give meEEE a choice! But don't stop! Please don't stoooooppp!" As instructed, Kylie continued to piston into the girl beneath her, and the room was soon filled with a cacophany of lewd moans, cries, and the occasional squeal. She felt Emily's legs wrap around her, and it wasn't long before her stamina was spent, and her dick was ready to explode.

Kylie barely managed a "C-Cumming!" before beginning to coat Emily's walls. She felt her friend clench down around her, evidence that she had been pushed over the edge as well. Kylie's toes curled into the carpet as she came for the third time that day, and her brain registered the drool running down the side of her face for the first time. Even as her orgasm started to wind down, Emily's heels stayed buried in her back, keeping her in place as spasming walls kept milking her cock.

Finally Emily relaxed, and Kylie was allowed to withdraw. She plopped down, exhausted, next to Emily. They both gazed into each other's eyes, silently basking in the afterglow. After some time, Kylie opened her mouth to speak. "That was incredible..." she muttered. "It sure was," Emily replied. "You're like a different person once you get going. Now..."