Couldn’t Sleep Pt. 01

A friend group rents a cabin for the summer, Mia and Travis like each other but don't know it and find it harder and harder to stay away, especially after some teasing and steamy tension.

Mia had always had a thing for Travis, but then again so did most girls. One of her roommates' boyfriend was Travis' friend, so she often found herself at the same functions as him and his friend group. Mia wanted every excuse to be near him, but didn't want to come off as being obviously into him. When her friends suggested a summer trip to a cabin by the lake with Travis and his friends, she couldn't deny she was intrigued.

The first day at the lake house, we drank and jumped in the cool water. I eyed Travis take off his shirt, sticky with sweat, and wished I could bask in his devious smile forever. "Are you coming in?" God I'd do whatever he wanted me to. "Hell yeah, it's way too hot right now". My head spun with a buzz and I knew if I wasn't careful I'd make a fool of myself.

"Look away, you're making me embarrassed" It was the truth, his gaze made my cheeks hot with anticipation.

"Suit yourself, but you can't hide forever" I swatted him with my towel and he grinned again as he made a big show of turning around. Quickly I began to take off my shirt and shorts. When I looked back up he was looking at me again with a dangerous look.

"I'll race you, Mia. Last one in the water takes a shot!" He quickly ran off leaving me on the beach

"No fair, you play dirty!" I cried out and ran after him. I of course lost, but we both took a shot anyways. Once we rejoined our friends in the water, we occasionally snuck glances at each other but I brushed it off as coincidences.

Later that evening after dinner, we sat around the couch and turned on some music. There were 8 of us total, 4 girls and 4 boys. Some of them were couples, sitting together and snuggling with blankets. I anxiously waited to see where Travis would sit, only to be disappointed that he chose to sit on an adjacent couch. Close but not close enough. The girls decided to spark up the sex gossip. My best friend, Clara, wasn't shy and wanted to know everyone's body counts, kinks, and favorite positions. I was no virgin, but I wasn't Clara either. I got by just fine with my toys and imagination. I could tell the guys were intrigued by the conversation and they began telling their own stories. Travis stayed unusually quiet, which I thought was odd for someone who obviously had his pick of girls.

I downed a few more drinks just in time for Clara to throw the spotlight on me. "So Mia, are you finally gonna tell me what you're into? I know your ex wasn't all that great, but you must have something you've been wanting to try!" I laughed and bit my lip as I tried to come up with an answer. "I think I'm down for anything once! I'll know what I like when I see it" I couldn't help but glance over at Travis, and to my surprise he was glaring back at me.

I became a little too daring. "What about you, Travis, what're you into?". He smirked subtly and looked away as he thought. Oh no, what am I getting myself into? "I'm into teasing. Doing things I shouldn't do. Seeing things I wasn't supposed to see"

"Ah a real perv, huh"

"Maybe, but I think you'd like it too" My heart stopped. It felt like we were the only ones in the room. God his eyes were burning into me. I took another swig of my drink and he did the same. I could feel myself getting wet and hot beneath the blankets. The conversation continued for a while after but I couldn't stop thinking about what he had said. It was too direct, too flirty. It turned me on too much. Before long everyone was off to bed and the couples went to their rooms.

Travis ended up having a room to himself because his bunk mate decided to sleep with one of the other girls. I was set up to sleep on a pull out bed in the loft. As I lay there staring at the ceiling I kept seeing Travis' face, his smile. I could still imagine the smell of alcohol in his sweat and on his breath. I replayed his words back and couldn't shake the way he looked at me. I tried to sleep but my body was on fire, and it seemed I wasn't the only one. In the dark, I saw Travis' shadow make its way to the bathroom. He left the door cracked and began to run the shower. Why was he doing this to me? It was almost an invitation. One I wasn't sure if I should accept. Curiosity (and my horniness) won.

I tiptoed to the door and watched him just as he striped down to his underwear. He had an obvious bulge showing. Fuck he's hard. Fuck what am I doing? He was facing the mirror as he slid his boxers down. I had a perfect view of his cock as it sprung free. He looked big and painfully hard. I swear I could see the thick vein throbbing. Travis reached down and grabbed his shaft, and began to jerk off. Slowly at first, but he quickly sped up and gripped the edge of the sink to help steady himself. My mouth and pussy were drooling. I had never been so turned on before. I saw the beads of sweat form on his forehead and neck. I wanted to lick him, taste him, please him. He began pumping faster and letting out soft moans and grunts. I couldn't help but shove a hand down my own pants, swirling my wetness over my clit. My pussy lips were swollen and hot. I was painfully aware of how sensitive my bare nipples were against my tank top. Everything was on fire, my eyes glued to his cock. His tip was leaking precum steadily and he used the lubrication to his advantage, coating the head of his dick with it. All too quickly, his moans became more fervent. He was going to cum. I had to bite my own lip from moaning as he ejaculated thick rope after rope of jizz into the sink. After coming back to his senses, he stepped into the shower and cleaned up. I caught my breath as well and finally moved away from the bathroom door, and tip-toed back to my bed.

I needed to cum myself if I was going to have any sanity during this trip. Once safely under my own covers, I retrieved my little travel vibrator and went to work. My erect nipples poked clearly through the thin fabric of my top and my underwear was soaked with wetness. I got lost in the vibrations and felt wave after wave of pleasure wash over me. I felt the familiar ache in my pussy where I knew I wanted to be filled. It clenched down on itself and the feeling of friction made my head spin even more. It was getting harder to suppress my moans and whimpers, but fuck it, I didn't care who heard. Or maybe I wished someone would hear and put me out of my misery. I kept thinking about Travis' hard cock, pulsing with need. Needing to be touched, sucked, fucked.

I imagined what I would have done if I were brave enough. I would have stepped into the bathroom and kissed him. He'd push me against the wall and press his body against mine. I'd feel his hot shaft against my belly as his precum spread against my skin. I'd sink to my knees and kiss his tip, licking as much of his taste as I could before taking him into my mouth. I imagined him tilting his head back in ecstasy, pushing his cock deeper into my throat until my head hit the wall and his balls rested against my chin. I wanted to smell his musk and down in the taste of his cum.

I imagined him pounding into my throat, with every thrust my nipples would rub against my shirt and drive me wild. He'd tell me to touch myself as he fucked my mouth. I would moan around his cock and squeeze around him as I got closer. The thought of him nutting down my throat was enough to make me cum. And cum I did. I swear I did my best to be quiet but I was so damn horny I needed release. As I came down and tried to steady my breathing, I looked back at the hallway towards Travis' room. To my horror, he was standing there in the dark in just his boxers. Shit how long has he been standing there. He noticed I had spotted him and he silently stalked over to the bed. I nervously sat up.

"You did that on purpose didn't you" He leaned down over the bed, his face dangerously close to mine. "You wanted me to see you"

"I think you wanted me to see you first" I bit back trying to keep my wits about me. My heart was pounding out of my chest. Where was this going?

"I knew you'd like being teased. Watching." I hated that he was right. I stayed silent.

"Come sleep in my room. It's sad being all alone" Fuck this was a bad idea.

"I don't think we should"

"That's why I want to." Shit. " Come on, I won't bite. Unless you want me to"

"You're such a cliche" I wanted to be mean to him, knock him off his game. He didn't falter.

"You don't know what's good for you". He was probably right

"I think I know what's bad for me"

"Just come with me" I shook my head and followed him down the hall.