If you haven’t read my previous stories, I have been having sex with this guy I met on reddit for a couple of months but COVID has really gotten out of control in our country and it just isn’t safe to be out anymore.
He asked me what I thought about a celibacy break? –I know, I know. CELIBACY? But it was the responsible thing to do even if I wasn’t happy to take it. I asked him for one last bang before we took that break and he agreed but we both doubted it was really the ‘last’.
We had planned to meet up in my condo but one thing lead to another and I found myself alone in my parents’ house. I quickly shot him a text and asked him if he wanted to come over to the house instead. He agreed, I sent him the address, called security to clear him and tidied up my room which had also been converted into my home office.
I heard a car pull up and looked out my window–my mom suddenly arrived and I panicked for a minute. Should we change plans?! The thought of fucking at home was really exciting me though and he was minutes away so I rushed a cover story: I needed help with work and a friend was coming over to help. It was believable. He looked the part.
He arrived, I met him outside and reminded him of my cover story and he laughed. We walked in, I lead him to the kitchen and introduced him to my mom. He switched to good boy mode to greet her but I was terrified she’d figure us out so I quickly whisked him away from any questions she might ask. We made our way up to my room and I locked the door behind us.
“That wasn’t so hard”, we laughed as he went into the bathroom to wash his hands while I switched my Spotify playlist to the one I made for sex.
He sat on the edge of my bed and asked: “Am I the first guy to have sex with you on this bed?” Yes, I answered as I prepared the bond and he ground our bud up. I took a short rip, inhaled deeply and let it back out, then I straddled him to kiss him but he asked me to stop. “I haven’t taken a hit yet.” I laughed and got off of him as he sat up to reach for the bong and I knelt to lick his dick playfully. “Lay down and let me eat your pussy first” —I looked at him with a glint of disappointment, I wanted his dick in my pussy and I guess he sensed it. “You don’t want me to eat you out?”, he asked. “I do but—nevermind, I’ll go after you” I laid down and let him have his way with me.
We had an incredible afternoon of sex at home, in my room, on my bed. I rode him long and slow, then fast and hard, and back to slow strokes—I rode him to the rhythm of the music, I rode him to orgasm after orgasm as sweat ran down my body and my juices mixed with his into a sex cocktail between our bodies.
I watched his face as he grunted and groaned in pleasure. He looked like he came a couple times and he said he wasn’t sure what happened but they felt like orgasms without cumming. I smiled and beamed with pride because I was giving him the pleasure he came for.
We cuddled in between, he was the big spoon and I basked in the warmth of his body against mine. We laughed about how brave we were to have sex in my parent’s house while my mom was downstairs and I confessed that this had been a fantasy for so long. We felt like we were teenagers again and we joked about how this was what 16 year olds would be doing, not grown adults but that made it even more exciting for both of us.
He got back on top of me and started pumping and thrusting as I held back my orgasm—he demanded that we cum together. He wanted my orgasmic spasms to milk his dick dry and drain his balls. I was more than willing to oblige. He exploded deep inside me as my pussy contracted around his dick in absolute orgasmic pleasure.
He held his dick in place, inside me to keep anything from spilling out while we came down from our high and cuddled.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/m9lum2/fm_sex_in_my_bedroom_while_mom_was_in_the_kitchen