The story goes like this, I went to a party on a Friday night with my girlfriend and like most do I expect only a few things: chillin with my friends, getting really drunk and high, and probably having sex with my girlfriend right before passing out. Perfect plan right? I thought so too.

So around 1am this party has gone just as I planned and I'm having a damn good time. I had probably drank about 16 beers followed by between 6 and 10 shots of some tequila and some vodka, and before that I shared a few bowls of some pretty dank pot with my friend. Everyone who wasn't passing out at my friends house, who was hosting the party, had left and we decided it was about time for us to pass out. So I go to the bed that I want and lay down in the middle followed by my girlfriend who lays beside me. This is where I expect the last thing I wanted out if this party: sex with my girlfriend.

We start to make out and get a little touchy so everything seems great until her best friend prances in and lays down beside me. Oh great. My girlfriend would never have sex with someone else in the room much less the same bed. I finally decided that I'd just have to do it some other time and I go to sleep with my girlfriend sleeping to my right and her best friend sleeping to my left.

I wake up what felt like 15 minutes later to getting a handjob and being drunk as fuck I don't think about who was doing it. I start making out with who turned out to be my girlfriend's best friend while being jerked off by her only inches away from my girlfriend. One thing leads to another and before I know it we're fucking right there beside my passed out girlfriend. We alternate between fucking and being asleep several times throughout the night, which I found rather comical, and I never got caught.

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