Dozing, napping in your bed, your hazy morning dreaming begins to get hot...
It's late at night and you're descending the stairs in your home. Still listening attentively to the sound that alerted you out of bed, soft but mischievous giggling emanating from the kitchen. You start to recognise this dream for what it was. You've been transported back to your memory of last night.
The sweet girly giggles, echoing as you remembered, swept a smile across your face and you continued to dream...
Your approach towards the source of the laughter was intentionally quiet. You tucked yourself away, hidden just out of view behind the kitchen door. You felt like a pervert, a peeping Tom. However you didn't want to disturb the two hot young women gossiping over a shared, half empty bottle of wine. You didn't want to interrupt their good time, you'd just check on them, you thought to yourself.
It was the young woman you had rented out one of your bedrooms to after your wife left. Lauren and her friend Mia. Back from a night out, and both sloppy drunk, they were loudly discussing the nights events.
Listening in, you hear Lauren's voice clearer now...
"Remember that guy that I was grinding on, you know the one? The really fucking fit guy, the tall, built, one that I said looked like he'd have a big dick? Well he really did, I felt it when we were dancing, it got so hard for me and seriously, it was HUGE"
Mia giggled and excitedly answered back.
"Oh yeah, of course remember him! He was so hot, fuck, my pussy was getting so wet just looking at him. At you two together. I was on the verge of telling you we should drag him back here for a threesome"
Lauren stared back at her friend with a lustfully devilish, and slightly regretful look.
"Fuuuuck, that would have been so good wouldn't it, hahaha imagine if my landlord had caught us both sucking and fucking some random guy in his kitchen. I don't think he'd even have the balls to come down if he heard us to be honest. He'd probably just pussy out of saying anything, and act like it never happened."
Ouch, that remark from Lauren stung, little did she know, you were standing there hidden now. Plus, if you heard a threesome happening, without you, in your own house, you would certainly have come in and you would have... Wait, what were you thinking? What would you have even done? Finding her and her friend spread over your kitchen counter, pussies being fucked by another man? All this sexual talk was getting you carried away...
You knew this was wrong but you let the memory play on. Your dick got stiff in your pants, both inside the vision of your memory and in your lap as you lay back now, dreaming in bed.
Mia laughed, too quickly, at Lauren's assessment in playful agreement. She had met you a few times before and obviously formed a strong immediate opinion of your manliness....
After a long sip of wine, you hear Lauren's lustful conversation begin flowing again.
"My landlord has literally been such a pushover lately. I'm serious, he lets me get away with anything, I swear. I just stopped paying rent since I batted my eyes at him. I told him it was too much, he even actually told me I can use this place like a hotel, come and go whenever. He definitely wants to fuck me. Okay, I'm going to admit something but you have to promise you won't tell, okay... Well, I've even taken his card a few times on shopping trips and I didn't go crazy or anything but I swear to god he's never ever said a thing about it! He must have noticed though, I know he checks. How crazy is that, he's literally like one of those submissive guys on vice or something, I think he likes being used. That's obviously why he picked his ex wife"
On quick impulse they both lean in and giggle hard.
You realised Lauren wasn't wrong, you'd been so lenient with her recently. You had been passive as she took advantage, enjoying the company of your attractive housemate and her gorgeous group of friends she frequently brought over unannounced. You were lonely, you'd admit that. You loved her playful, brazen attitude. But the fact that she was drawing pleasure, entertainment from exploiting your weakness was peaking your arousal.
Your hand ventured into your pants starting to massage your hard dick as you continue to listen eagerly, secretively, at the door.
Snapping to your senses you pulled your hands off your dick. What were you doing? Stroking your dick over Lauren and her equally mean, pretty friend? You shouldn't, you couldn't.
You snuck quietly back upstairs.
Back in your bed, you couldn't sleep. So you went right to your usual solution. Cumming might help, you thought, as you reached down to grab hold of your dick. You prepared your mind, mentally flicking through your usually preferred selection of pornstars.
Fantasy loading, you picked the one from your favourite porn video. Her soft, sexy features already happened to closely resemble Lauren's. However, as you stroked, things slowly shifted and her naked body pictured in your mind melted into Lauren's.
It happened so unconsciously and you tried to cut it off, change back the picture, but it didn't work. At this point you were already close, you needed to sleep. You thought, what the hell, it's just one time... and you gave into perverse desire. Pumping hard you shamelessly picture Lauren performing for you like that pornstar would. Seeing her legs spread wide for you, fingering her dripping pussy furiously, eyes filled with a needy look of orgasmic desire... Pussy leaking with the deep need to be fucked.
You came hard and fast, wiping it away and rolling over.
As the memory ended and you slowly came to full consciousness, catching you up to the present. Morning light streamed through the curtains while you lay in bed. Your morning wood was so much more swollen than usual, and dripping precum. You realised how close you just came to a full wet dream...
It had been quite some time since that had happened. You were feeling pretty shameful about what you did last night now though. You know a good, normal guy would never have even thought of cumming thinking about her, it was inappropriate. You try to excuse yourself, reasoning that most guys didn't have a younger housemate as hypnotically sexy as Lauren.
As you get up go about your morning, the pictures you painted for yourself last night relentlessly entered your mind. Lauren, her naked, open, wanting body. Her sweet pussy is calling you in, begging to fuck... Each time you tried to push it away, the thoughts rushed in to fill even more space in your mind, entirely taking over.
The morning rolls on and she still hasn't woken yet. Every time you pass Lauren's bedroom door, you stop, frozen for minutes. The pounding in your chest and dick peaks along with the intensity of your dirty thoughts. Desperate for an excuse for contact, you hope talking to Lauren will get things back to normal. You feel a usual chat will help you clear your mind. Reasoning that Mia may have stayed over, and deciding you'd offer her a lift, that was gentlemanly after all... returning to her bedroom door, you prepare to knock.
But your hand stops abruptly before it hits the door. It was quiet in the room. You didn't want to startle her. Without thinking further you slowly, quietly, pushed the door open. Clothes lay strewn acoss the floor and even the duvet had fallen off the bed. There was no Mia.
Instead, what your eyes saw was almost the exact vision from your dreams. Lauren's naked body, every perfect curve presented openly in front of you.
Your dick went wild but your brain went numb. All logical thought abandoned your brain as you approached the bed.
You didn't mean to be a pervert but you were just so captivated by the image. Reaching down, you stoked Lauren's hair from her face and she stirred.
Fluttering open, her beautiful blue eyes stared into yours. Panic locked your body still. Embarrassed, caught out, blood rushed to your face and your cheeks raged red.
Painful seconds of silence filled with anticipation ticked by. Lauren laid there, looking back at you, making no effort to cover her naked body.
"What are you doing?"
Lauren's tone was still sleepy, and unbothered. Curiously less repulsed than what you expected.
You began to stutter, clutching at straws to offer an explanation... what the fuck were you even doing here? You knew you shouldn't be...
"Well, um, I just thought, um, your friend, I was gggoing to ask if..."
Lauren's inquisitive and innocent expression flicked over to a much more devious smile.
"Oh so you hoped you'd walk in on both Mia and I naked here together?!"