Fucking in the laundry room of his parents’ house (M/F)

I was visiting my boyfriend's parents for the first time. I had won them over, but since it was all new my boyfriend and I were sleeping in different rooms. The whole house had just gone to bed, but it had been two whole days without him touching me and I was dying to be fucked! I could tell he was too – we never go more than a day when we are around each other!

I snuck downstairs and climbed into his bed, cuddling up to him. We had done this every night but hadn't wanted to risk his parents catching us going at it. But the way his hands were wandering over my curves – roaming down to my hips and ass then back up to run roughly over my erect nipples – I couldn't resist him. I had to have him inside me… now!

We were worried about being heard (I make a lot of noise) so he directed me into the tiny basement laundry room, where the dryer was clanging loudly. No sooner did we shut the door than he pulled my leggins down and pushed me up against the moving dryer, grinding into my ass. I was only in a thin pair of boyshorts and the motion of the dryer against my clit was driving me crazy! I whisper-moaned, doing my best to keep quiet, but I could feel him pressing against my ass and I knew keeping quiet was going to be one of the hardest things I'd ever done.

… other than him, of course ;)

He wasted no time. We had gone more than 48 hours without fucking and he was so horny he could explode at any moment! He pulled my panties aside and thrust into me from behind, causing my "whisper-moan" to be anything but a whisper. He moved hard and fast, each thrust pushing my clit into the moving dryer. I gripped onto the sides of the dryer and bit my lip, trying to be quiet. His hard breathing and slight moans behind me got louder as he went faster and faster, never slowing, never stopping, never changing position. It drove me crazy!

I was so wet, my juices were starting to drip down my legs. His thrusts started getting sloppy and I bit down on my shirt to keep from crying out in pleasure. All of a sudden, he pulled out of me, spun me around, and forced me onto my knees. God, I love it when he gets a little rough with me.

"I want to cum in your mouth," he said. Then he grinned a crooked, sly grin, and added "It'll be less mess to clean up." I smiled at this and took his tip in my mouth. I wanted to put my hand up to help, but he was so close that he took over with his hand, and within seconds he was spraying a huge load down my throat. That hot cum shooting into me was amazing, and I swallowed it all, making sure not to leave a mess.

He moaned loudly as he finished, leaning down to kiss me on the forehead and massage my tits lightly. I smiled up at him and kissed his chest, before we pulled my leggings back up and climbed back into bed.

The next morning, his parents asked us what we did after we went to bed. We mumbled something about a movie and going to bed early, both blushing furiously. I think they bought it… I mean, who would ever think that we would be so dirty in a room meant for cleaning? ;)

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/33ilud/fucking_in_the_laundry_room_of_his_parents_house