We Couldn’t Keep it in our Pants [MF] [exhibition-ish]

My girlfriend and I go to different schools in the same state. We’re too far apart to justify travel every weekend, but we try to see each other once every three weeks or so. We also have some friends (both guys), who one time decided to tag along. The plan was to visit and sightsee in the city near my school. However, it was a little expensive to find lodgings for 4 people in the city proper and my dorm room wasn’t an option, so we opted for an airbnb in a suburb that was about halfway between school and the city. We were given the master suite in a 2-story, suburban home (for quite a bargain!). There were 2 queen-sized beds and a large bathroom with a jacuzzi tub that we couldn’t use because there was no door between that half of the bathroom and the bedroom.

My girlfriend flew down on Thursday while our 2 friends were driving down on Friday and we ended up getting to the airbnb first. Obviously, since we had the room to ourselves, we got down to business. It was good sex, but we always have good sex, so I don’t remember details.

Fast forward to Saturday night and we were getting a little antsy. When we’re together, we usually do it twice a day. It had been more than 24 hours since our last release and we were both getting tired of waiting. Taking edibles and drinking a little booze didn’t exactly help the situation. We all decided that it would be a good idea to watch a movie, so we hooked a laptop up to the TV in the room and started watching in bed. My girlfriend and I were in one queen bed, under the covers, and our friends were in the other.

The two of us didn’t make it very far into the movie before we stopped paying attention entirely. It all started out pretty tame–
Cuddling with a few kisses here and there. That, though, was never gonna last. Both of us love to fuck, but I’m a little bit more shy. Usually, I’m not the one to escalate things, but I’m also not very good at putting on the brakes. Sure enough, things escalated to running hands up and down each other’s bodies. For us, that’s the point of no return.

We felt each other up over the clothes for what felt like a while but was probably only 5 minutes. That phase ended when my girlfriend slid her hand down the front of my basketball shorts, into my boxer-briefs, and caressed my rock-hard cock. I responded by doing the same, running my fingers along her wet opening and feeling her swollen clit. I was hard from the moment we started kissing and she was probably wet since then too, but now there was no denying that we both needed to get off. However, we still didn’t want to get caught.

We discreetly pleasured each other with our hands for a while, but this was never going to be enough. I don’t thing I’ve ever managed to cum from a hand job (we haven’t exactly tried that often) and she can pretty much only cum if something is inside of her (and according to her, I make a very good dildo). When she couldn’t take it any longer, she turned on her side, pulled her shorts and underwear down just enough to grant me access, and pushed her ass into my crotch. I needed no second invitation and pulled down the waistband of my shorts to free my throbbing member. She reached back, grabbed onto me, and guided me in.

I don’t know if our friends knew exactly what was going on. I’d guess they were too out of it to really tell. They might have suspected that something was up, but I highly doubt that they were aware that I was inside of her. We kept things slow so they wouldn’t find out and the heavy blankets did a good job concealing what was happening. This wasn’t going to do the trick for either of us though (well, it might have worked for me with enough time). In very quiet whispers that were covered up by the movie, we discussed our options. She could just mount me right there and get hers, but then it would be pretty damn obvious. We needed a little privacy. Thankfully, there was a walk-in closet with a door off of the part of the bathroom with the tub. We made up our minds.

Now, there would be no hiding what we were doing. Why the hell else would we get out of bed and go in there together? However, we were way, way past caring. We thought it would be better form to at least have the decency to do it somewhere that wasn’t literally 5 feet away from our friends. With our minds made up, we fixed our clothes and walked to the closet, having the good sense to grab a towel and bring it in with us. As soon as that door was closed, we started shedding our clothing as fast as we could. There was no lock on the door, but who the hell would be stupid enough to open it?

We laid down the towel and I laid down on it. She then got on top and started riding me furiously. One of the advantages of doing it on the floor is that there are no creaky bedsprings or bed frames to make noise if you up the intensity. She rode me hard while I moved in unison with her to make things feel even better. I squeezed and sucked on those lovely b’s of hers to my hearts content, and it just so happens that having her breasts played with drives her wild too. She then ground herself into me, moving back and forth as I rocked my hips slightly to coax my dick into massaging her g-spot while the friction between our bodies pleasured her clit. This never fails to get her off. Sure enough, she started to cum soon. After her first orgasm, she made it pretty clear that she wanted another. I wasn’t quite there yet and was happy to oblige. We repeated the same actions as before and pretty soon she arched back in ecstasy as another orgasm rolled through her.

She then got off of me and onto her hands and knees. I came up behind her and she once again reached back to guide me in. This position works great for me. Her ass looks spectacular and I find it to be the most ergonomic for our bodies. Also, it allows for the deepest penetration. I love watching her try to contain herself as I push deep inside of her, all the way to her cervix. Years of stealthily masturbating have made us both extremely quiet in bed, but sometimes when I’m behind her I can get her to emit some stifled squeaks, even when she’s trying her absolute hardest to hold it in. Watching her fight to keep control drives me wild and pretty soon I was on the verge of orgasm.

I wanted to finish in her mouth, so I let her know, pulled out, and laid back down. She waisted no time repositioning herself and going to work on me with her soft, warm mouth. She pumped and sucked furiously and I soon exploded in her mouth. She slowed her pace but kept going, making sure she milked every last drop of cum out of me before swallowing it all. She came up smiling, then collapsed on top of me. For a couple minutes, we laid there on the floor of the closet, holding each other close and basking in the afterglow. That, unfortunately, came to an end when one of our friends asked what we were doing from outside of the door. We didn’t really have a reply, so we just told him to give us a minute and rushed to put all of our clothes back on. When we emerged, we found that the movie had ended. We kind of sheepishly said something to the effect of “oops” and then none of us ever spoke of that again for the rest of the trip. Our friends drove back home Sunday evening, leaving the two of us for one final night of fun in our room before she flew home Monday morning and we both went back to long-distance.

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