More importantly, did it ever happen to you? I had a great experience in HS, when I was semi-passed out on a sofa, and several of the guys went to secure more beer from a trusted source - this is a true story, but has served me for a life a fantasy!
It was rumored that I had a large cock in HS - well it was like 1980, so realy tight pants on guys were OK - so no rumor to keep _lol. I think a few girls that eve. had bets on whether they could get in my pants, and so many people came and went from this party I didn't know who was there. But late at night (I had planned to stay over) by the blurried eyed dim light, sure enough someone made a move on me - I just played "dead" and let her explore! I was really nervous, but too plastered to fight it.
She knelt down quietly beside the sofa, and looking over her shoulder, slowly unfastened my belt and waist snap; I went quickly hard and it rose out the top of my waste band - surprised, she backed off suddenly and looked about the room. Still playing dead and praying she didn't catch on, I was so excited for what may happen next... The encounter lasted for what seemed like forever because she was being careful to not wake a few others in the dimmly lit room. Now I precum like leaky faucet, so I could feel myself starting to build, and was scared she would lose her nerve - but then she gently rolled my soft head in her hand and it started to drip.
She slowly pulled my zipper down then quickly turned at the noise, to see if anyone was on to her. Just before I crashed on the sofa, I had lowered my thin briefs to beneath my balls and packed it back up to be more revealing. My heart was pounding like mad and my cock was throbbing, and starting to drip as she she got very close to inspect my package! - I could feel her breathing heavy on my cock as she raised my shaft and lowerered her lips to catch the precum which was inching closer towards her hand.
She gently explored the length of my shaft, and standing up my cock up perpendicular to my body, gently licked my head dry. She then pushed up my T-Shirt, and laying down my cock gently on my stomach, I felt the drips start to fill my navel. I cracked one eyelid slightly, as she slid one leg out of her jeans, and the other to her ankles. I was squirming a little and adjusting my body to make room on the sofa, but trying desparately to look like I was still in an alchoholic haze and unaware of my state of undress. Looking nervous, she quickly slid one leg out of her panties, and rubbing her moist crotch, carefully climbed onto the sofa with one knee to either side of my waist.
Leaning forward, her tight shirt kept her breasts from reaching my chin, as she reached behind her and angled my cock to touch her soft pussy! I couldn't tell who was wetter as she gently squeezed my shaft, and dragged my throbbing head back and forth across her young wet pussy. She was breathing hard now, and I was starting to appear a little conscious of her presence as she, still hanging onto my cock, gently pushed back onto me, and I gently pulled my knees up to support her. With me fully inside her, she arched her back and lifted her t-shirt to expose her breasts, then leaned forward enogh for me to take one into my mouth for a moment. Then she pulled up and began to ride up and down my shaft - I was ready to explode when...
The back door opened as the guys had returned with more beer. She did two more strokes to bringing me to the verge of climax, she quickly pulled forward as I lowered my knees. Then as the guys approached the room, I felt her bring one foot up under her, and then she quickly dove over the back of the sofa, grabbing a throw off the back. Grabbing my wet cock, trying to cap it off, and compose myself, I exploded all over my T-Shirt and chest. She quickly struggled to wrap herself in the throw and ... while SHE went "dead / innocent," I was left holding my cock in a pool of cum as the lights went on. The guys sreamed in astonishment waking another boy and two girls - and I think I screamed too as I reached for the throw, realizing it was no longer there! Rolling on my side; I so wanted to preserve my dignity, and explain what was REALLY happening - but as I looked over the back of the sofa at her sweet smile, she rolled over - "dead" to the room's laughter. I let her off the hook, as they lowered the lights and retreated to the kitchen. I listened, with my heart still pounding, as she wriggled back into her jeans, and then in an instant scurried out the front door. I stayed on my side facing the back of the sofa until the room quieted down and I put myself back together. I never knew who that was - and it's better that way!
