Once upon a time, I was waking up in Phoebe’s sex-soaked bed.
After four years of build-up, we’d finally fucked each other’s brains out. There were ropes. There was name calling. There was all that dirty shit and more. I woke up the next morning feeling like the luckiest guy in the world.
*In all honestly, at that moment I probably was.*
I yawned and stretched. Phoebe stirred beside me but didn’t wake up. I slipped away and went to see what she had in the kitchen for breakfast. Before you comment, yes, we did regularly raid each other’s fridges.
After poking around I found what I needed. I put the coffee on, and twenty minutes later I woke Phoebe up with pancakes, coffee, and whipped cream.
*I wish I could say they were “from scratch” – Phoebe had a box of just-add-water pancake mix.*
She smiled up at me. “You made me breakfast?”
“I figure I should treat you well.”
She scrunched her nose and sprayed whipped cream on the pancakes. Then, after regarding the can for a bit, sprayed some directly on her tits.
I stared at her. “Kind of presumptuous, don’t you think?” In response, Phoebe grabbed my head and shoved it down towards her chest. I lapped the whipped cream up with sweet abandon, and then, grabbing the can, I sprayed out a new line down her body, stopping right above her neatly-trimmed bush.
And then I licked that up, too.
And then I went just that little bit lower. I gave her pussy a few good, long licks with my tongue before flicking across her clit. Each moment of contact conjured a little gasp from up above. I started concentrating more on her clit and before long I felt her shaking above me. When she was finished I crawled back up to her. Phoebe’s face was flushed red.
“Can’t a girl get some recovery time?”
“You started it!”
We sat in bed eating our pancakes, and I as a gentleman pointedly ignoring my raging hard on. I was sure we’d get to that eventually.
Breakfast consumed, Phoebe jumped up from the bed. “Okay, we need a shower!”
“Together?” I asked. Phoebe shot me a look that said Of course, dumbass. “Just making sure, because I want to warn you: if we get into that shower together, I will fuck you.”
Phoebe grinned at me. “Why do you think I’m inviting you in with me?”
Those of you who’ve had shower sex will know that they’re rarely as hot and sexy as they sound. It’s hard to get the water the right temperature. Someone is always out of the water and cold as hell. Water naturally causes friction which is what you don’t want. Positions are awkward. You can slip and fall and break something.
*No lies, one of my buddies got a concussion from shower sex. Be safe, kids.*
This was one occasion that lived up to the hype, though.
From the moment the water turned on I was on her, pushing Phoebe against the wall of the shower. Phoebe actually had a proper shower, not one of those bath-with-a-showerhead situations, which made things a bit cramped. That ended up working well for the whole “fucking in the shower’ situation, though.
*She used to come to my place to take baths. And I’d never picked up on why. I was such an oblivious idiot.*
I was groping at her roughly, kissing her, living out our own little Notebook moment with water pouring over us, except way sluttier. She turned herself away, presenting her ass up to me. I took the cue and pushed up against her. She pulled one of my hands up to her throat, and I obliged her.
“Please fuck me,” Phoebe said. I could barely hear her over the sound of the water, she was being so quiet. “I really want you to fuck me.”
One of my hands gripped her ass. The other was wrapped around her throat. I gave out a guttural moan as I pushed myself into her. And I did have to push – water, remember? Plus, the angle wasn’t ideal. But still…
Phoebe let out a good, solid, 5-second-long moan. I asked her if she liked it. She nodded at me. So I started thrusting. Honestly, it wasn’t the most comfortable time, but hearing the loud THWACK THWACK THWACK of my body hitting Phoebe’s and feeling her amazing, firm-yet-supple ass shaking beneath me was making up for the lack of lubrication happening.
Phoebe let out a sob. I asked her if she was ok. “Please don’t stop,” she gasped. “It hurts so fucking good. Please keep fucking me.”
I grabbed and slapped and pulled against her. I bit her shoulder. I played with her tits and felt her nipples harden under my touch. Phoebe was gasping and moaning now with every thrust, pushing herself further into me. I had her face pressed against the wall of the shower.
“How do I feel?” I asked.
“So fucking good,” Phoebe replied. “Fuck me with that big, thick cock of yours.”
I pulled her away from the wall and spun her around so she was now bent at the hips, hanging over empty space. Her arms went out to brace herself. I felt her legs shake so I reached around to hold on to and support her.
*No concussions allowed.*
I don’t know what we sounded like, but with the echo of the shower it definitely sounded a bit like a murder was being committed. Phoebe had started off quiet but was absolutely shrieking now, her cries echoing off the walls of the shower.
“Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck,” Phoebe was practically blabbering now. “I’m gonna cum I’m gonna cum, fuck fuck fuck FUCK!”
And with a long, drawn-out moan I unloaded myself inside of her.
A few minutes later we were drying ourselves off and getting back into bed to snuggle a bit. “That was really fucking good,” I told her. “Why the fuck didn’t we do this sooner?”
Phoebe smiled at me. “Well, maybe we can make up for lost time?”
My hand found its way to her ass. “Yeah, I think we can do that.”
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[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/usk8zg/i_m_came_out_as_straight_to_my_friends_fff_pt_1/)
[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/utaoo1/i_m_came_out_as_straight_to_my_friends_fff_pt_2/)
[Part 3](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uwansx/i_m_came_out_as_straight_to_my_friends_fff_pt_3/)
[Part 4](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/uxkisn/i_m_came_out_as_straight_to_my_friends_fff_pt_4/)
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