Megan & Jessie #03

#3: Sleep Over

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Part 1

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I can't even fully explain how awkward it is to sit at a dinner table naked and eat with your best friend sitting across from you, also naked. I should probably explain how this all happened though.

Jessie was going to be home at her parents' house alone for the weekend. So she asked if I would come over Friday night. Her parents were having some remodeling done over the week and the next week, so they decided to go out for a weekend rather than sit around there. They asked Jessie to house sit.

The place was still in working condition, but some of the doors and painting needed to finished up and such. Jessie decided that we should have a sleepover like the old days. Well sort of at least.

Now as you know, I'm no stranger to Jessie's body, and embarrassingly she is no stranger to mine. In this very house I have seen her naked, and she has seen me naked, although I tried to stay clothed when I could. Yet we always hid from her parents, and it was only in short bursts. Now Jessie was older, and somehow even more adventurous.

When I first came to her door knocking, she was already naked. Apparently she'd been that way since her parents left her there early that morning. I had just gotten there a little before dusk, and without surprise she stood happy in the doorway in view of the neighborhood. I pushed her in not wanting to make a scene, although I knew a few neighbors have caught her before already in the past.

It didn't take long until she somehow stripped me naked. I mean as much as I love seeing her body, I can't help but blush when she sees mine. I didn't want to get naked, but she seemed like she really wanted me to join her. I felt I couldn't let her down. I figured it wouldn't be as bad as other times since we were at least alone and inside?

So we spent a good hour at least just sitting around naked. We watched a bit of TV as she started to make dinner. The whole time I kept my legs closed and tried to find the best ways to keep an arm or hand over my breast. I know she's seen me a couple of times now, but I still worry about her glancing over seeing me the way I was.

So we sat at the table and began to eat dinner together. I couldn't help but think about how this dinner would be like if we had some candles, maybe a bit of soft music playing. She acted as if it was just any meal of course. The other thing that ruined the mental image is rather than being dressed up in nice and formal dinner wear, neither of us had any clothing.

My mind always scrambles to think about what to focus on during times like this. Do I just ignore it and be care free like she does? Do I worry about my breast showing, the already hard nipples pointing out? Oh god, or do I look over at Jessie and take a look at her brazen nudity? So many things, and it's never just one of them!

Jessie though is so sweet that she has a way to just get conversations to keep moving, regardless of how awkward I felt. By the time we were finishing up our meal, we were chatting away like normal. As we got up though, the feeling of my skin leaving the wooden seat sent chills up through my body. I couldn't believe how long I'd been naked for already.

I helped Jessie with the dishes next. She and I stood side by side at the sink, I was drying the dishes as she washed them. Our arms and hips would bump into each other, which I took note of each time. My face was growing red again as we continued. I kept glancing to my side and seeing Jessie's breast wobble as she scrubbed. Her arms would also press her breast together, creating some gorgeous cleavage. I just don't know how this one girl can turn me into such a pervert some times.

As the few dishes we had began to get all finished up, Jessie suddenly splashed water right onto me. It wasn't hot, but it was quite a shock. My chest became quite soaked from the direct hit, and I squealed and turn away for a moment. Without even thinking I put my hands in the water and splashed her back. We went back and forth a couple of times until Jessie slipped on some of the water that had splashed on the floor. Luckily she had grabbed onto the side of the counter so she fell gently and didn't get hurt.

Oh my and what a site too. All I could do right away was look down at her. You should have seen it. She held herself up barely by holding onto the ledge with one hand. Her other hand was behind her, to also help brace her fall. She now used that hand behind her to keep her from laying flat on her back. Her body lay out entirely in front of me. I could feel one of her ankles against one of mine. Her other leg was off to the side, leaving her legs quite open. Her body was covered in water and suds. Her naked form looked incredible with a layer of water over it. Lucky for me the suds kept away from the naughty details, leaving so much to look at.

"Don't just stand there, help me up!" She giggled as she outreached one of her hands for me. I grabbed it and carefully stood her up. My blush had spread quite a bit over my face, having just seen what I did. It just seemed so unfair that god would make my best friend that good looking. I mean how couldn't I fall for her?

She began to run her hands up and down her sides, and then around her stomach to push a few of the spare suds off her. "Are, are you alright?" I managed to ask, my eyes following her hand as it went up and down her smooth, wet skin.

"Yes, caught myself, so nothing hurt besides maybe a slightly sore bum," she said as her hands stopped. I still was just standings till staring at her. "You got some bubbles all over you too," she said as she brushed her hands over my chest. Not only did she happen to push away the few soap suds on me, her arm and hand had also bumped over my nipples. I just wanted to die. I could actually feel my nipples get pushed around, and push back into Jessie's arm and hand.

"Let's get dried up and watch a move, maybe there's something good on Netflix," Jessie said as she carefully walked away from the puddle under us and made her way over to the bathroom to get towels. In her absence I ran a hand up and down my body, even giving my nipples a little tweak. "Get ahold of yourself Megan. You can't lust for her the whole weekend!" I tried telling myself. I knew it was no use thinking the way I did, but I just couldn't stop really.

Jessie came back with the towels as she said she would. She handed me one and I dried myself off. I don't know why, but watching Jessie do it made it look so sexy. I'm sure to her she wasn't thinking about putting on a show or looking sexy, but something about the way she ran that towel all over her skin was great.

"Better get the floor too so I don't go slipping again," Jessie said as she got down on the floor. My heart raced again as I was presented with another candid view of her. She had her butt raised right in the air towards me. Her moving the towel across the floor made it so her back end swayed oh so well. I was trying to control myself though; I really did try not to stare this time. "We're just friends!" I shouted at myself in my mind.

"There, all finished," she hummed as she sat back. Thing was, I was sort of close to her, so she actually sat on my foot! I could feel her bare butt cheeks against my ankle, and resting on my foot was... oh my!

She yelped and got up immediately too. "Watch where you're pointing," she said in a teasing voice, sticking her tongue out. She mocking put her hands between her legs as if to stop me from getting between them! It's hard to even describe how hot my blush felt then and there. It was honestly all an accident too!

Well since I was far too speechless, Jessie again was quick to change the subject. I really don't think she knows how to feel awkward. "Chores done, time to find something to watch some more."

We went to the living room, and I sat on the couch as Jessie went to turn things on, and sadly I was one of them again. As she was pushing buttons and flipping switches, it was like she couldn't help but again stick her butt out at me. I even caught glimpses of her little pussy between her legs! I know most of you probably think I'm the luckiest girl around, but I really am not! You don't have a clue how hard it is to try and deny these emotions of mine.

She happily skipped back next to me and sat down. I could feel her bare hip against mine as she sank into the couch next to me. She started flipping through some movies that we could watch. I really wanted to try and adjust my sitting so that I could maybe cover my own body up more, but I didn't want to make any too obvious movements.

We found a movie though and began watching it. I know with how horrible I make myself sound that you might not believe this, but I do promise I kept my eyes on the TV more than on Jessie. As the hours into the night got later and later, I did begin to forget about my and her nudity a little. It was back to us two just being friends, laughing and having fun just watching a movie on a lazy night.

Then again these moments never really help my feelings either. Sure a lot of the lust is removed, but that's not all that I like about Jessie. It's these sweet times where we have fun, we enjoy each other's company, and that we feel so bonded that I like her even more. I would be happy to keep her as a friend, or even more, for the rest of my life I think.

The hours grew late though, and the two of us were getting tired. We finished the last movie of the night and got up to get ready to go to bed. I really wanted to go to my bag and get something to wear, but I knew if I bothered, Jessie would be convincing me to sleep naked, saying something like "oh, but it feels so great!" or something like that.

"So where am I sleeping?" I ask as we head towards the bedrooms.

"Oh, well my old room has already been converted into an office, so the only bedroom is my parents," Jessie said opening the door to the room.

There was of course only one bed. "Oh, if you want, I can go sleep on the couch or something." I offered, not wanting to leave her uncomfortable in the night.

"Nonsense, you're the guest. You can sleep in here tonight," Jessie proclaimed as she walked over to the bed and pulled the covers away for me to get in. I figured she'd be too stubborn to let me go sleep on the couch.

I got in, and I must admit her parents had a nice bed. It was very soft, and the sheets did feel really nice against my skin. I was wondering if it was ok that I was naked in their bed. I figured Jessie probably already had slept in it naked the night before. That idea sort of made my skin tingle. It was as if we were sleeping in the same bed I thought...

"Well, we better get to sleep. More fun to be had in the morning," Jessie announced as I feel the covers on me move slightly. Jessie was actually getting in the bed too!

"You're sleeping here too?" I asked timidly, not sure what to make of it. My heart was racing as my mind went through a bunch of different possibilities. Was I actually in my own bed just dreaming?

"If the bed is big enough for my parents, then it's big enough for us."

I had turned over, and already I saw she had her eyes close. The covers hung loosely and, I could see her breast heaving in out as she breathed. She had her arms wrapped around her pillow. I surely couldn't wake her up now, she looked way to peaceful.

I had a heck of a time getting to sleep myself. This wasn't just us sharing a bed. The two of us were quite naked in the same bed. It was hard to get that thought out of my mind. Had I been alone and this thought was in my mind I'd probably...

No! I have to try and stop thinking like that. Yet, I'm not the only one who thinks something like that is a... well an erotic scene, right?

I did drift away into sleep though somehow. I do admit too that it was very nice. It was much better than a dorm bed or my bed at home. Maybe also the no-clothing thing might have been nice too. Jessie had her points, but I still wasn't use to it.

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Part 2

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I woke up the next day, feeling pretty good. I slowly opened my eye and meant to wiggle around a little, but a few things were off.

Now obviously beyond just the fact I was in an unfamiliar bed, there was the fact that I had no clothes on. I usually have something on, and wiggling around under the covers, I could tell I was naked. The other weird thing was I felt restricted by something too, some type of weight against me.

Well it took a bit to register what was going on. Whatever was there, it was warm and had itself wrapped around me. It had to be none other than Jessie!

When I figured that out, I was able to tell exactly what was going on. Jessie had her front side against me, I could feel the swell of her breast against my back. Her left leg was up and over my legs. Since her legs were wrapped around my hip too, and they were sort of spread, I think I could even feel against my butt cheek her bare... well you know. Then there was also an arm draped over me, and it was resting against my own breast. She was spooning me!

Had something happened last night? Why couldn't I remember? I remember her joining me in bed, but this? God wouldn't be so cruel as to make something happen and yet have me not remember any of it?

Well in my confusion, panic, and wiggling, it had stirred Jessie awake too. She used her arm near my breast to push herself up a little, letting her hover above me slightly as she looked around. Morning light was coming in through a window, lighting up her form for me. "What time is it?" she asked groggily.

I didn't even know how to answer her. I still wasn't sure what was going on. She had looked down now at me, and at where her legs were still wrapped around. She didn't even seem to be shocked though. I mean here we were, inches from each other, both naked, waking up in the same bed! Would it kill her to be a little surprised or something with stuff like this?

"Oh, sorry if me sleeping on you woke you up. Normally I have nice big body pillow to hug as I sleep. I guess since you were the closest thing, I wrapped my arms around you instead," she giggled as she glided the back of her hand against my side, "good thing you're so soft or warm. Had you been a cactus or something I'd have woken up in the middle of the night pretty sore!"

This was really killing me. This was one hell of a way to wake up. I went from 0 to 100 in a blink of an eye as far my feelings went. To wake up to the girl you're into holding tightly to your naked body! To have her be so relaxed and unfazed by it. Yet Jessie is Jessie, and somehow manages to joke about it like nothing sexual or awkward had happened. Heck, she even manages to make a joke and makes me laugh too about it. It's just a roller coaster with this girl!

She sat up fully now, stretching her body. I do have to say, even with her hair all messy and her just waking up, she looked like a goddess. I couldn't take my eyes off as she got out of the bed and walked to the door. Once she was gone I got up myself. Even only after a few moments with her, my nipples were hard as rocks and I could tell as I moved my legs that there were a few trickles of moisture on my thighs. I wouldn't be forgetting this morning for a long while.

Having also just woken up, I was feeling very shy again. It was like a whole new experience to walk around her parents' room naked. It was bright thanks to the sun too, and I felt just so weird about it. No one around to see me, and yet still embarrassed?

As I left the room it felt like I was sneaking around. I had a hand between my legs even. I could hear Jessie was in the bathroom, so I'd have to wait my turn for my morning duties. I instead let my adventurous side take over (because I apparently have one) and went out back into the living room.

I had spent the whole night, slept, and now woke up, not having worn any clothes for hours now. This whole time I wasn't alone either at my own house. I was over at my best friend's house, and she was naked too!

Would this be what it would be like to live with her? I mean ignoring the embarrassment and awkward feeling, if the two of us were really together, would this be what it's like. I smiled thinking about it. It would wonderful to live with her like this. To always have such a beauty to stare at and admire. Even in just one night, I had seen so much. To have every night like that would be something else.

I still had that hand between my legs for modesty reasons, but picturing the things I saw the night before and what happened this morning, my hand started to do more than just guarding anyone from seeing between my legs. I know it was stupid to be doing something like that in my best friend's living room, but it just sort of happened. Lucky for me I heard Jessie coming before she could see what I was doing!

"You can have a go at the bathroom if you need it. I'll start making breakfast. Then another fun day can begin."

I made my way to the bathroom. I would say that this would be one of the few times I would truly have a private moment to myself, to have my body hidden with no risks. Yet thanks to the work being done to the house, there was actually no doorknob! The door shut fine, but anyone could walk in. Even Jessie though wouldn't be so brazen as to walk in on someone when they were in the bathroom.

Looking at a clock, I could tell we'd be having a late breakfast. We'd stayed up so long that we slept until noon by the looks of it. I took my time to brush, fix my hair, and more. I do have to admit I also took a chance to take a little bit of tissue to dry up in that one spot. I knew with a full day ahead that it would become pointless, but just a bit of time without it being damp would be nice.

With myself freshened up, and the smell of pancakes in the air, I exited the bathroom ready to again face Jessie. It was going to be tough spending even more time naked with her, but I told myself I would try and keep my hands at my sides and not cover up. If I did one day want to live with her or something like that, I'd have to learn to be Ok with spending time naked with her.

I walked out into the living just like that, naked, and arms at my sides. I'd let her look at my bare breast and even girl fur between my legs if she wanted! However things didn't go as planned and my hands darted back to covering up my naked body.

You see. As I walked out like that, it wasn't just Jessie who was there. Jessie was actually standing there with a girl named Stacy. Stacy is a friend of ours. What she was doing there, I didn't even know! All I knew is as I saw her, her eyes going up and down my body; all I could do was cover and screech.

"Oh hey Megan, look who stopped by," Jessie said, gesturing to Stacy.

In my embarrassment, I just sort of rudely blurted out, "What are you doing here?"

"Oh, I was over yesterday and left my phone here. Figured I'd stop by and pick it up as soon as I could. I hope I didn't interrupt anything," Stacy explained, and evil smile forming on her face. Oh my god, she probably thought Jessie and I... last night...

"Oh no, nothing at all!" I said, squirming as I stood there naked. All I had was my hands to cover with!

"Oh, I better go get back to breakfast," Jessie excused herself as she went off into the kitchen. That left me and Stacy alone, and I was completely naked!

Stacy couldn't seem to wipe the grin off her face. She clearly found my embarrassing moment funny. Jessie may see me naked a lot, but our other friend's haven't! "So, you're looking quite comfortable there. I didn't know you and Jessie..."

I had to cut her off, "No, it's nothing like that... you see..." I tried explaining what was going on, but I couldn't come up with an excuse as to why two girls were naked together.