Parts 1 and 2 on my profile. How do you link on mobile? This one is going to be long because a lot of you seem to like the emotional aspect of this story.
The day after Laith and I hooked up we had a chat about what we wanted from each other. Neither of us were totally sure. I hadn’t allowed myself to think of Laith as a potential partner because he had been in a relationship for so long, plus I didnt want to be the rebound girl. We both decided that we would avoid hooking up again until we figured things out. We had become good friends, plus we didn’t want to make things awkward considering that he was still roommates with Anne.
We returned to normal for a few weeks. Things got busy with work for me so I didnt end up going over for a week or two. Laith and I chatted a few times and things seemed fine. I told Anne about what happened, and she was thrilled. She was secretly rooting for us to hook up, and was really going it would have happened sooner.
Finally a weekend came when we were both free. We hung out with Anne as usual, and then she made her predictable excuse for why she had to leave and head to her boyfriends house. Laith and I were still planning to just hang out and avoid hooking up, as neither of us really had an idea of what we wanted to do.
Notice I said planning.
We weren’t drinking, but somehow we ended up cuddling on the couch and watching a movie. We were (re)watching Shrek 2, nothing romantic. Laith started absent mindedly stroking my thigh, tracing shapes with his finger. And somehow that was enough to turn me on … I could feel myself starting to get wet. I tried to shift so Laith couldn’t reach my thigh, so we were sitting next to each other with my back against part of his chest. Except now his arm was around me and his hand was resting across my chest. I was secretly hoping he’d try to grab my boob.
Suddenly Laith paused the movie for a “bathroom break”. I moved so he could get up, and noticed he was semi-hard through his sweats. “You too huh?”, I pointed at his crotch. He laughed. “I’m always like this”, he shrugged. I didn’t know if I should take him seriously, so I just laughed. When he got back from the bathroom I went. I was dripping. Ladies, you know what I’m talking about … when you pull down your pants and find a pool in your panties. I was getting very horny. If Laith wasn’t just outside the door, I probably would have made myself cum.
I came back out and we cuddled again. We lasted maybe another 20 minutes before Laith paused the movie again. I moved, assuming he wanted to get up. A look at his lap revealed that he still had a semi, and was leaking precum. “I cant stop thinking about what we did on this couch …” he trailed off. “I wasn’t even thinking about that. I was just thinking about you …” and then Laith cut me off with a kiss. The smart part of me wanted to stop him, to remind him that we were trying to be sensible. But I clearly did not do that.
Clothes came off pretty quickly. We were making out completely naked on the couch, Laiths dick pressed up against my stomach. Something about that really turns me on … just feeling the heat against my body, the occasional twitch, and knowing that every inch is about to be inside me.
Laith reached down to finger me, and moaned when he felt how wet I was. “I want you right now,” he said, pulling back sharply. He reached into the couch cushions … and pulled out a strip of condoms. “Feeling confident were we?” I laughed. For some reason I couldnt stop laughing at that. But I stopped when Laith grabbed my legs and put them up. With one swift movement he pushed every single inch of his dick into my pussy. He was not playing games that night.
The first time we had sex, it was passionate. This was different. Laith was fucking me, taking full control. He wasn’t hurting me, but he was just rough enough. I could feel his balls slapping against my ass. He was pushing down on the backs of my thighs, pushing my legs back so he could get deeper into me.
Laith slowed down. He used his thumb to swirl my clit as he continued fucking me long and deep. I could feel the orgasm building, made more intense by the feeling of complete fullness. Laiths dick was pressing up against my cervix, occasionally hitting my g-spot when he pulled back. The fact that I couldnt move was also somehow turning me on even more. I was in heaven. “Let me feel you cum with me inside you” he said. Took me a couple minutes, but I did. He kept fucking me through the orgasm, still rubbing my clit as I all but melted into the couch. I could feel my pussy gripping his dick tighter as he kept fucking me. He let me put my legs down as he caught his breath, then pinned them back up against my chest. He started thrusting harder and faster, and then pulled out, ripped the condom off, and started to cum. I put my legs down so he could cum on my chest. The slut in me told me to wipe it up with my fingers, and lick every last drop. Laith watched me swallow his cum, and when I was finished he sat down. “I guess we need to talk …”, he finally managed to say. I sat up beside him. We kind of sat in silence for a while.
We finally decided that neither of us were ready to make a permanent decision to change our relationship status. But we both knew that we liked fucking each other, and we wanted to remain good friends. Until either of us decided we wanted more, or that we wanted to see other people, we would keep it up. And that’s the story of how Laith and I officially became friends with benefits.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ioe3l1/fm_the_first_man_to_make_me_cum_part_3