Bathroom [mf]

I posted this story in another sub, before I know of this one. It belongs here too as yes – it happened.

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It was a long weekend extending from Friday to Monday both days included.

My wife and I live far from where we both come from and therefore did not hang out much with old friends.

This weekend my wife had visitors from her old university – two girls from her class that I got to know when I started dating her. They helped us out in our wedding as well and we have visited each other on several occasions.

We are all good friends, yet normally I just let them have their girl talks to themselves while I busy myself doing other stuff.

The two girls – Beth and Mary – were nothing “fancy” so to speak, but nice and natural girls with good humor.

Beth is 1,60m (5’25”) and a little plumb, with tits that seem like a good handful. She doesn’t do much of herself but she is kind and funny.

Mary is 1,65m (5’40”), slim and more sporty. She seems to have a tight ass and slightly smaller tits than Beth. She is funny too and laughs a lot.

They both arrived early Friday and we just hung out, chatted, did a barbeque and drank wine. Nothing special and quite typical.

The next morning, however, is where things changed.

I woke up in our bed on the second floor in our house. I could hear talk and laughter from the kitchen below and figured they were all up and preparing or eating breakfast. I figured I’d just take a quick shower and then go downstairs.

Our house is old and we only have one shower. It is located on our floor, down the hall from our bedroom.

As everybody else was downstairs I just stood up and wandered to the bathroom in my boxers. Having had a nice dream right before waking up my dick was semi hard but I thought nothing of it. That was quite usual.

I opened the door to the shower – and there she was!

Mary was sitting on a stool we have next to the shower – stark naked with one foot on the sink and another on the shelving we have there. Her left hand was squeezing her (very nice) tits, her right hand had three fingers going rigorously in and out of her pussy and her head was bent slightly forward, eyes closed, mouth open breathing heavily but quietly.

Well – at least for a second. She heard me come in and her head flew up.

She looked at me, shocked, eyes wide with horror and face flushing – hand frozen in her pussy, drenched in her own juices.

I too was frozen where I stood – I really did not know what to say or do, shocked too. My dick, however, was not frozen! It reacted faster than I did and immediately started rising, pushing my boxers out.

“Oh, no” she whispered, lowering her eyes while removing her hand and taking down her legs.

The room was oozing with the smell of her hot pussy and my dick was about to burst my boxers.

She noticed it and before I could do anything (admitted – I did enjoy the look of her, the smell and the weird situation) she just looked at me whispering “Help me!”.

I was sure she was conveying “Don’t say a word, please, I am so embarrassed” – but she wasn’t.

In one move she got on her knees, pulled down my boxers, grabbed my dick in one hand and wrapped her lips around it. I just gasped.

It was a real gamble from her side given we both have partners. Now we were in a catch-22 situation. Neither of us could/should tell – both of us could get something out of it and we both were obviously excited.

While slowly sucking my dick she managed to look up at me with pleading eyes. I stared down at her taking in the incredible situation and the feeling of her sucking me. Then I quietly closed the door behind me and locked it, giving it the extra “thud” it requires to lock properly.

I reached down and held her head and began fucking her mouth. She reached down and started playing with herself again.

This was so crazy. It had come without forewarning or intention, yet here we were – she, naked on the floor playing with herself while I was mouth fucking the friend of my wife.

Without a word she suddenly withdrew and stood up. She looked at me briefly then turned around, bent over the stool and spread her legs.

“Fuck me!” she whispered.

Without a second thought I moved over to her, placed my dick at her wet pussy mound, grabbed her around the slim waist and pushed my dick into her until my balls hit her pussy-lips. We both let out a sigh. God, she was hot, wet and tight. It was like a tight hand clad in a velvet glove soaked in boiling water. It was incredible.

I slowly started fucking her, bringing my dick almost all the way out before pushing it all the way in again. It wouldn’t take long for me to come.

Suddenly I could feel her fingers on my balls when I was all the way in. She was playing with her clit while I was fucking her.

Then her moaning grew more staggered and I figured she was about to come – and so was I. I pushed harder when entering her, getting as far in as I could. And then it happened.

With a silenced “Ugh” she tensed up. The hand gripping the back of the stool closed around it, knuckles going white. Her thigh muscles tensed while she bent slightly in her knees – and then she started shaking. I could feel the spasms in her pussy and her juices flowing down my own legs.

The smell and the feeling was incredible – and too much. I let out a quiet “Oh” and then I came. It was an incredible and very intense feeling. I felt like I just came and came deep inside of her while she got yet another orgasm. I literally clung to her to keep her on her legs and to keep my cock burried in her. I couldn’t pull out as we were both supporting each other. Falling would give us away to those in the kitchen.

I felt the last convulsions of my cock, emptying the last drops of my sperm into her pussy. She had relaxed as well, and was slowly catching her breath while still bent over the stool.

I caressed her back with one hand and then slowly withdrew. With a “Swoop” I was released from her pussy and my cum and her juices mixed started dripping down her legs and onto the floor.

She cupped the right hand between her legs collecting what was running out. Then she stood and turned facing me.

Her face was flushed her eyes glaring. She looked me in the eyes, then at her hand between her legs and then back at me. She smiled.

“It’s OK. I’m on the pill. Thank you!” she whispered while flushing a bit again.

I just smiled at her – totally out of words. She looked down at my cock, reached out with her left hand and closed it around it. With the hand closed she dragged it along the length of my dick, squeezing the last cum out into her hand. My cock throbbed from the attention.

She then looked at me and without a word she took the hand to her mouth and licked off our juices.

“Tasty!” she whispered and winked at me. I was pleasantly surprised and slightly excited. As it was now or never I reached out, cupped her tits, caressing her nipples slightly. Those were definitely nice tits!

“Careful now!” she said with a grin. “Go back to bed. I’ll clean up here and get a shower. I’ll see you at breakfast. I’ll make sure you can hear me leave so you can shower. Now go.”

And so I did. I grabbed my boxers, sneaked out the door and back into bed. I looked at the watch. 10 minutes! It hadn’t lasted more than 10 minutes! While lying there thinking of what on earth just happened, I could hear the water start running in the shower.

I must have dozed off slightly because I jumped when I heard the door to the shower open and steps walk by the bedroom door and downstairs.

Lying still I could hear them all greet each other downstairs, Mary – in a natural and light tone – asking for coffee and everybody continuing talking about what to do today.

I got out of bed abd went to the bathroom to freshen up. There were no traces of what had just happened; the room smelled of soap and perfume and the floor was clean.

I showered, washed well and got finished – prepared for what the day would bring.

Downstairs it was more greetings, my wife and I kissed “good morning”, there was smalltalk, laughter and in general a typical breakfast with friends.

No sign or hint of what has happened. All appeared to be as normal as ever.

Only sign of anything came when the girls were on their way out. They were going sightseeing and I was cleaning after breakfast. When Mary walked by me she quickly squeezed my butt when no-one noticed. Then they were out of the door and I was left to my own thoughts.

We never talked about it and we never did any more than this one time. Mary is now engaged to her then boyfriend, I am still married to my then wife and all is good for everybody.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ihhqe1/bathroom_mf