In my second year at uni, I used to hang around with my friend John and his housemates most evenings. John lived in a shared house with three others, Ian, Seth, Anna, and Jess, and the five of us always had such fun conversations and daft games together.
Fairly early on, John had hinted that Anna had a crush on me; I was the most athletic out of all our friend group and John had let it be known none too subtly that Anna was into sporty guys. After I’d eventually gotten the hint, Anna and I went out on a couple of dates but things had fizzled out before we had got physical; I found it easy to be the life and soul of the party in a group setting but got a bit too shy and quiet when on a date with just one other person. That said, after we’d gone back to normal there was still a lot of unresolved sexual tension and often the conversation got very flirty and full of innuendo about the two of us.
One evening, we had all planned an evening in to eat pizza and watch a film, I came round a bit early and soon the drink and the banter flowed. The pizzas arrived, Ian went to put the film on, and everyone settled into the sofa and chairs. We didn’t quite have enough chairs to go round as one of them was completely trashed and very rickety (it was a student house after all). Anna was last into the living room as she had been in the kitchen getting a drink, so she had to take the dodgy chair as the only one left.
As she sat in the broken chair, it made an unsettling cracking noise, Anna complained about it saying it was uncomfortable and about to collapse at any minute (which was quite true).
I was sat on our single sofa chair; it had nice big wide armrests, so I said, “Come and sit on the side here there's plenty of room.”
“Sure,” she said, came over, hopped on the armrest, and draped her legs over mine.
It was fairly cold in the house being late November, but we had some snuggly blankets which made a big difference. Anna went to get one and draped it over both of us and gradually began to slide down the arm onto the seat to kind of half sit next to me. We both sat there munching our pizzas together, it wasn’t quite big enough for both of us but we just about squeezed in. It was kind of nice and snuggly, but I didn’t think anything of it initially.
About twemty minutes or so into the film when everyone had finished eating and their attention was engaged, I started to notice Annas' hand on my leg, there was barely any room for it to be anywhere else, to be honest, but it seemed she was moving it round a bit and stroking my inner thigh or was she just fidgeting?
Her movements started to get a bit more obvious, and she started to move her hand further up my leg, ok this definitely seemed like she was trying to seduce me now, and then she left me with no doubt as she moved up and cupped my balls. The unexpectedness of this was a huge turn-on and I felt a shiver of pleasure running through my body as her touch caught me by surprise.
I started to reciprocate, gently stroking her inner thigh too, and whispered, “Mmm, naughty girl, Anna,” in her ear.
“Who, me? Not at all,” she whispered back nonchalantly with a sly grin on her face as she moved her hand up and undid my jeans button and zip, then put her hand down my trousers. She fumbled around with my cock, and it began to grow hard in her hand. I wanted to give her better access so I quietly shifted my weight up in the chair so I could pull my jeans down a bit, I shot a quick glance at the others, but no one seemed to suspect anything, so I slowly and silently started to unbutton Annas jeans too then she lifted her bum slightly and slipped them down.