Megan & Me

Megan and I had been friends since high school. After we had graduated high school we spent even more time together. We were both potheads and liked to party with our friends. Megan lived with her mom in a two bedroom apartment. Her parents were divorced and her mom would frequently stay at her boyfriend's house. This suited Megan and me just fine. As I mentioned we liked to party and having a place to do so without parents around was perfect.

I really liked Megan a lot. Not only was she fun to hang out with but she was also a knock out. She stood about 5 feet 7 inches tall weighing about 115lbs. She had nice large breasts, not Pamela Anderson large but still a good couple of handfuls. They were complemented with her long blonde hair and green eyes. Of course as things often work out when you have a crush on a girl she likes someone else. This was the case in our situation. She liked my friend Steve but he had recently moved out of state and was still keeping in contact with Megan. While I missed Steve, there was a part of me that was glad he had moved.

One night Megan and I were coming back to her apartment after a party. As usual her mom wasn't there. Megan and I had sat and talked for probably about an hour and a half after we got to her place when she decided that she was tired. She told me that I could crash there that night if I wanted to because her mom was away with her boyfriend for the weekend. I asked her if she had an extra blanket so I could crash on the couch. She said "you can sleep in my bed with me if you want. ". I didn't have to give it much thought and said "Sure, if that's okay with you". She said "yeah just let me go and change first". After a few minutes she said it was okay if I came in. Megan had expressed to me that she just thought of me as a friend or a close brother and that she was in love with Steve. Needless to say her asking me to sleep in the same bed with her threw me for a loop.

She said that she had been having trouble sleeping and had been taking some sleeping pills recently to fall asleep. She looked amazing wearing a pair of loose boxer shorts and a tank top. It was obvious that she wasn't wearing a bra. She took her pills and climbed into bed. I shut the light off and climbed in beside her. This was the first time that I had slept in the same bed with a girl before so I was a bit nervous. Megan laid her head on me and we talked some more for a few minutes. Of course I was rambling on about something and I asked Megan what she thought. No answer. "Megan.....Megan....are you still awake?" No answer. I lifted her up by the shoulder and slid my leg in behind her back and by her side. She was now lying with her back on my chest. I was sure she was asleep. At this time a bunch of evil thoughts entered my head. "Should I cop a feel?" I thought to myself. I then thought if I did that she would wake up for sure. I then decided to see if I could pull her tank top to one side hoping that one of her breasts would pop out.

Slowly I moved my hand up her side until I reached the arm hole of her tank top. My heart was racing a thousand miles an hour at this point. I then pulled on it ever so slowly. Nothing happened. I pulled some more and began to see more of her breast. It was pretty dark in her room so it was hard to tell how much was showing. I kept pulling and pulling. I thought that maybe her shirt was too tight and I wouldn't be able to get her tit out. Then it happened. I couldn't see if her tit had come out or not so I moved my hand along her side and BAM. There it was my hand landed directly on her tit. It had fallen out the side of her shirt and was now in my hand. I wanted to grab it and feel it so bad but was afraid Megan would wake up. So like a shmuck I let go. I laid her back down next to me. I think the movement had caused her to wake up because she stirred a little bit and said "Are you okay." I said "yeah, why do you ask" She turned on the light and said "Wow, your hearts beating a mile a minute" I said "yeah I just had kind of a bad dream". She lay back down beside me. I looked over and saw that her breast was still out of her shirt. She apparently hadn't noticed yet. She asked me what my dream was about and I proceeded to quickly make up a story telling her that I dreamt that we were in a bad car accident and she had died. I then told her that I was glad that she hadn't died. Megan said "You're so sweet" and leaned over and kissed me on the cheek. In doing this her bare breast pressed up against my arm. It was very soft and warm. I thought I was going to die. The flesh against flesh caused her to notice her "wardrobe malfunction" and she quickly adjusted it. I pretended that I didn't see anything. She shut off the light and went to sleep. After I calmed down I fell asleep too.

The next night Megan and I came back to her place again after a night of partying. There was plenty of alcohol at the party and after what happened the night before I made sure that she had plenty of alcohol and pot too. She said she was really tired and was ready for bed. She asked me again to stay over. I of course didn't say no. She went in her room and changed this time into a t-shirt and shorts. Megan flopped down face first on the bed. She said that her back hurt and asked me for a back rub. I was more than happy to oblige. I told her that her room was too dark and that I needed to turn on the hall light so that I could see a little bit. She said that was okay. I then reminded her to take her sleeping pills so that she would get a good night sleep. She thanked me for reminding her and got up to go take her pills. I was beside myself with anticipation. The combination of sleeping pills, pot, and beer would keep her asleep for a long time. Megan came back in the room and again lay down on her stomach on the bed. I sat on top of her and started to rub her back over her shirt.

The first thing that I wanted to know was if she was wearing a bra. I moved my hands up and down her back and felt nothing. Her shirt kept bunching up and it was difficult for me to rub her back. "Megan, could I lift your shirt up in the back so that I could do a better job rubbing your back" I said. "Sure" Megan said almost asleep. I pulled up her shirt to just below her shoulder blades and just below her tits. Her skin was so smooth. I was extremely horny by this point. After a few more minutes I asked her if it was okay if I pulled her shirt up a little more to reach her shoulders. No response. I asked again and still no response. Megan was out.......Showtime!!! I lifted her right arm up so I could get her shirt past her breast. As I did so the side of her breast came into view. I repeated this with the left side. At this point her shirt was around her neck and I knew that all that was keeping me from seeing her tits was for me to turn her over.

Still afraid that she might somehow wake up I slowly lifted her right arm. I pulled it higher and higher finally I flipped her over on her back. And there they were. They were more beautiful than I imagined. They were perfect. Her areolas were perfectly round. I felt like the lump in my throat was the size of a beach ball. I f she were to wake up now with me sitting on top of her and her shirt around her neck then I'd be dead. But she didn't. She was sleeping harder than ever. My dick was harder that ever. No holding back this time. I had to feel her tits. I cupped her tits with both hands and lightly felt them. Growing braver and hornier by the minute I squeezed them harder. My fingers went to her nipples and I started to roll them between my fingers and thumbs until they were rock hard. Her tits were so warm and soft. I lay down beside her and started to kiss and lick her nipples. I took one in my mouth and sucked on it while feeling the other one with my hand. This went on for probably twenty minutes before I decided to move on.

I had seen her tits now I wanted to see the rest. I grabbed the legs of her shorts and slowly pulled them over her hips. Her panties were showing. Slowly I removed her shorts and moved in beside her. I ran my hand over her panties and in between her legs. I leaned up and started sucking her tit again while rubbing my hand between her legs. This caused her to moan which scared the shit out of me. But she didn't wake up. I slipped my fingers into her waistband and slowly started to remove her panties. I pulled the back of them over her ass. Then her bush came in to view. She must have shaved it some because there was only a small triangle patch of hair on her. I removed her panties and stood up. I looked over my treasure. She was absolutely beautiful. I parted her legs and moved my hand up her thigh until I reached her pussy. I had no fear at this point as my penis was in complete control of my brain. I slid one finger in, then two. I started to finger fuck her right then and there.

I was laying on her now with one hand in her crotch, the other on one tit and my mouth sucking the other tit. I was in heaven. Still she didn't wake up. She moaned a little and started to move her hips as I fingered her. I wanted to fuck her and probably could have gotten away with it but thought that I had gone far enough for one night. I played with her for about another hour before finally redressing her. I slipped into the bathroom to take care of the bulge in my pants (which didn't take long) before crawling in bed beside Megan and going to sleep. On my way to sleep I remember thinking that there was another party happening the following night and that we would have to. We would DEFINITELY have to go. What a great night.