I’m thinking this will be the last part as the night winds down pretty quickly once she gets back but I’ll be as detailed as I can on what did still happen.

Once Liz sat down and leaned against her sleeping husband she jostled him to see how deeply asleep he was. A grumble and an arm around her was all she got. Then she looked over at Kris and I, with a wry giggle she exclaimed. “You two got comfortable!” Kris just returned her gaze then said with only the slightest bit of shakiness. “It’s not my fault you keep this place an icebox! We were just staying warm.” Liz shrugged and looked up at the movie and sipping her water before giving snide remark. “Mmhm, suuuuure…bet you’re not complaining huh?”

Her gaze was on me and I simply shrugged and yawned to hide my own current dilemma. Kris’s thighs were so warm and soft, not to mention soaked with her own juices, that when she moved or squeezed a little bit it drove me crazy. I could feel her gripping every vein and my head stuck out above her legs so the blanket was now rubbing against my sensitive and swollen tip. Then my phone buzzed, Kris…. “I can feel you throbbing, are you gonna cum?” I softly shook my head, it felt good but the interruption brought me back down, then she grinned and mouthed “good….” As she leaned to the side and pulled the blanket up around her more, pretending to cover up for warmth more, her hands snaked into said blankets and found my head.

It was a jolt through my body and mind, her things rubbing in slow circles, just enough to not be seen in the dim light. I closed my eyes for a second and felt my cock pulsate and let out more precum, then I looked at her and she was staring at me, apparently my face was “priceless” in that moment. I unconsciously started to flex my glutes and push my cock up, not a lot but enough to feel her thighs and force my head to fuck her hands. I shuddered while her fingers teased my tip, flicking across my urethra and even pushing in just a bit, it was overwhelming. Unfortunately we had to also maintain our focus on the movie and the alcohol started catching up with us, Liz didn’t leave so this was all we could do, after like half an hour of being edged like this I felt her movements stop and glanced over. She had fallen asleep with my cock still gripped in her hands. It didn’t take long before I slowly drifted that way myself. Luckily we slept like rocks and at some point both Liz and Mike went to their room. I woke up the next morning with my cock still out, flopped over my thigh, and Kris curled into a ball next to me. When she woke up I hadn’t really moved for so many reasons, when she looked down and saw my soft cock she chuckled and bit her lip. “Fuck…it’s still so fucking girthy…”

I hope everyone enjoyed the story! I’ve got more if anyone is interested, though I can’t say for sure if I’ll be as quick to write the next one or not…still worried the mods won’t like me posting so many.