Langauge: English
Sex: MALE
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
Our school had taken a trip to Europe my Senior year of high school. It was about a month before we graduated and everyone had a bad case of senoiritis, so this break was great for us. We arrived at our hotel in London, then proceded to take a tour of the city. While the tour was in progress, I talked with all my friends, but I got into an especially deep convorsation with a good friend of mine, Kelly (fake name). We talked about graduating and going to college, moving on with our lives. As we were speaking, I came to notice how attractive Kelly was. I had always thought she was reletivally good looking, but never “hot”.
We finished the tour around 8 PM, then went back to our hotel. Boys were on one floor, girls on the other. I wanted to see Kelly again, so I called her up to come down. She, and two of her friends came down. One of her friends was the girlfriend of one of my roomates, so they proceded to make out while we talked. Later on, they moved to the bathroom to give him a blowjob. Kelly and I however were really talking about deep stuff. Families, relationships, etc. It was about 1 AM when the conversation started to end due to our exaustion. Kelly didn’t really want to go up to her room, her and her roomates were to tired. The roomate who was dating Kellys friend of course voted for them to stay here, of course signaling that he was going to “get laid”. Kelly (and I for that matter) were more hesitant. But it came down to them staying. The couple shared a bed, one girl took a couch…so it was me and Kelly, and one bed. I offered to sleep on the floor, but Kelly said it was ok, that we were adults and we can handle this. So, I got into bed with her, both fully clothed.
Our friends in the other bed wasted no time. It was a matter of minutes before the creaking and moaning started. I had never been in a room with live people having sex before. Soon, I feel asleep. I woke up in the middle of the night, I still have no idea what time it was. I was very hazy from the sleep, I’m a very heavy sleeper, but I did notice that I had a large erection, then I noticed that I was feeling pleasure, like I was masturbating. It did feel like I was jacking off, but I could feel both my hands and they were not by my penis. Then i remembered I was in bed with kelly. I threw off the sheets scaring kelly, who had her hand tight around my manhood, half to death. I whispered to her, What are you doing!? She started crying, embarised to tears. I calmed her down, telling her it was ok, and that everyone is curious. She asked “do you ever get curious about me?” I laughed and told her that I sure do. At this she started to kiss me gently, almost inquisitivly. I kissed back and soon we were in the act of making love, softly, not like the loud act of our neighbors in the next bed. We melted together. I still remember her whispers to me, her breathing, the feel of her skin. We never had sex again, vowing to remain just great friends, and we did.
Then, about two months after school ended I got a horrible call. Kelly had wrapped herself around a tree in a car accident and died. I was devistated, got depressed. I once went three days without leaving my room. I got over the depression eventually, but never over the loss of a great person.
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