One night I, (30 f), let my friend, (35 m), crash at my place when he was in town. I told him he was more than welcome to stay with me. I did mention to him that I lived in a loft and only had one bed. He said that’s fine as long as I was cool with sharing. I didn’t have a problem with it because he never tried anything and has always been respectful. He arrived late to my place. After quick hugs an laughs I show him to the bathroom. It was past our bedtime so we were both ready to get in bed. I have a king bed so there is more than enough room for us to have I our space. We catch up a bit but I can tell he is struggling to stay awake. I let him slip off to sleep. I make myself a little more comfortable but kicking off my silk bottom shorts. I figured the beds big enough he won’t even notice. One thing I did not know about my friend is he’s a cuddler. In my deep sleep I wake up to him pulling me close. I try to pretend to be a sleep but I start to feel something poking me and I realized he kicked his bottoms off too and was completely bare waist down. I didn’t want to make the situation awkward so I waited until he fell off to sleep again and relocated my self back across the bed. He wakes up again and pulls me back to him and kisses me on my back. My lady parts get wet and I feel his tip right next to my hole. Again I pretend to be asleep. He pulls me a little bit closer and his dick slips in. Between he’s medium size and my extremely wet pussy it didn’t take much to get in. I pretend to be asleep breathing heavy to not convince him otherwise. I could tell he woke his self up and had no idea how to fix the situation. I feel him slowly try to pull out. But my pussy quivered a little and squeezed his shaft as he tried to remove himself. I felt him thrust back into me and slowly pull out. I could feel my pussy getting wetter and wetter. But I continued to pretend to sleep. He thrusted slowly in and out about 5 more times until I heard the lowest of groans come out of him and came slowly into my pussy. He stayed in for few extra minutes I’m guessing so no evidence came out. He pulled out and went right back to sleep. I did the same and pretended that nothing ever happened. I woke up the next day and cooked us both breakfast. I asked him how did he sleep. He said great and asked about how I slept. I told him I was out like a light and something about having someone there made me sleepy harder than I’ve ever slept before. He said that’s amazing and if he didn’t mind he would like to crash for one more night. I told him sure. Do you think he was sleep fucking me?