友達と擦り合い中に思わず挿入して中出し

So the other night, that whole 中出しカップル個人撮影 thing we joked about actually played out in real life, and I’m still buzzing from how raw and unexpected it was—we were just messing around with a friend, this lazy afternoon vibe with nowhere to be, and one thing led to another until we were pressed up against each other on the couch, clothes half off, that kind of slow, teasing friction where you’re not even trying to get off, just enjoying the heat of skin sliding against skin, and I could feel every little shift they made, the soft gasp when my thigh pressed harder against theirs, and somewhere in that haze of casual grinding we lost the plot completely, because suddenly my hand wandered lower and I felt how wet they were, and their fingers found me just as ready, and we just looked at each other with this unspoken “are we really doing this?” before I guided myself against them, still slick from all that rubbing, and the moment the tip caught, we both froze, that electric pause where you know there’s no going back, and then I pushed in slow, inch by inch, feeling them stretch around me while their nails dug into my back, and we found this rhythm that started tentative but grew desperate, each thrust getting deeper and more deliberate, the sound of our bodies slapping together filling the quiet room, and I remember thinking how intimate it was that we could still laugh softly when we bumped noses, but then they whispered “don’t stop” and I lost all coherent thought, just chased that building pressure until I felt myself twitch inside them and pulled them closer as I came, spilling deep and hot while they clenched around me with their own shuddering release, and afterwards we just lay there tangled up, sticky and breathless, exchanging that half-embarrassed, half-giddy smile that said we’d definitely be doing that again.