For a while when I was 21, I rented a flat with my best friend, but for various reasons she was often away and I had the flat to myself. On one of these occasions, I decided to have a pair of friends over to get stoned, watch TV, and just have a bit of a laugh. One of these friends (A, 20) I had a little bit of a FWB relationship with… we had a habit of going out, getting drunk, making out and getting handsy on the dance floor. We’d also both been part of an oral orgy a few months previous… but that’s another story. But, I was aware he had a bit of a *thing* for me, and was likely hoping for some action tonight. The other one (M, 24) and I were fairly casual friends, we’d met online and had only seen eachother in person once or twice previous. To this point I didn’t have any romantic or sexual attraction to M, we were strictly friends – especially since most the time I’d known him I’d been with my ex (who I’d just recently split with. Bad breakup, so I was ready to…move on).
Anyways, I really had no plans for this night. I got some snacks together, slapped the Big Les show on, and was just grinding kush when M and A turned up. They’d not met before and so introduction was a little bit awkward – but once we’d all chilled, chatted, and smoked up a bit, conversation started to flow and we all had a laugh.
Eventually 1am rolled around, we were all still flying a bit high, but I noticed A was starting to crash hard. I was about to gently suggest it might be time for him to head home, when suddenly he sprung up and announced, ‘I’m going to bed!’ and promptly turned heel and walked into my bedroom. I briefly considered telling him to leave but… I had a couch, and my roommates bed if need be, so I just let him do his thing. He clearly had been expecting me to follow, as he popped back in to grab water and gave me a pointed look as he went back to the bedroom. I didn’t follow, though, and a few minutes later we could hear snores coming from my room – and with a laugh I shut the living room door to damper the noise.
M and I continued chilling and chatting, aware it was late but just enjoying eachothers company. Soon though, the conversation took a turn. Not sure if it was the weed or my pent-up frustration post breakup, but we started getting a bit flirty. To be honest, I’m drawing a bit of a blank on how the chat got to this point, but we started discussing our sex lives (and lack thereof). And then, in the midst of a comfortable silence, I sighed and said, ‘You know what? I’m just really horny.’
M laughed and then asked, ‘Do you want help with that?’ I blushed while he continued, ‘I could just eat you out for a while if you want?’ Sitting back in my chair, I considered it for a moment – already feeling warmth grow between my thighs. And then, with a smirk I replied ‘You know what? Fuck it, why not!’
He grinned, grabbed me, and unceremoniously plonked me on my back on the couch. I giggled, and then he was on top of me, his lips meeting mine. The kiss began soft and tender, I wrapped my arms around the nape of his neck and dragged my fingers through his hair. His tongue danced across my lips, and our kiss deepend. I bit his lower lip lightly and he let out a growl, before pulling away and slowly but deliberately trailing a line of kisses and bites down the side of my neck. He slid down my body, his hands finding the hem of my hoodie and he pulled it over me; his trail of kisses continued down to my breast. His tongue circled my nipple before he took it in his mouth, biting and sucking gently, eliciting a moan from me as I savoured the sensation. His hand traveled south, between my legs, and I gasped as he began rubbing me through my trousers. My head was starting to swim, overwhelmed with lust and hornyness. I could already begin to feel how wet I was getting, and his touches became more deliberate and forceful. Through half lidded eyes I saw him watch my body language as his fingers found my clit, and he began circling it, grinning at me as my hips started to move with his rhythm. ‘What do you say?,’ he asked, tugging at the waistband of my pants, ‘Should we take these off?’ I nodded sheepishly, not trusting my words to do anything but moan for him. I lifted my hips to make taking them off easier, and with a deft motion he pulled them down my legs and immediately dove into my thigh with a flurry of kisses and a bite that took me by surprise and I yelped – and immediately had a hand slapped over my mouth. ‘Shh!’ He exclaimed, ‘A’s asleep, you don’t want to wake him, do you?’ He stopped for a moment, and his grip on my mouth tightened. ‘Maybe I should keep this here for a while… just in case.’
With that, he dove between my legs, and I groaned into his hand as his tongue flicked across my clit. He touched me only lightly, teasing me, enjoying my frustrated bucking as I tried to press myself onto his mouth. ‘Be patient,’ he growled, and I whimpered in defeat as he resumed his attentions. His lips circled my clit and he sucked as his tongue continued its tease, a wave of pleasure coursing through my body. I shivered as goosebumps rose on my skin, another moan dampened by his hand on my mouth. The nails of his other hand dug into my thigh before he tenderly caressed my pussy, his fingers pressing into me. First one, then two, thrusting in and out in tandem with the movements of his lips and tongue. It was hard to keep quiet, my legs, which till now had been resting on his shoulders, started to shake and fell to the side. He continued to finger me while he licked and sucked, eventually releasing his grip on my mouth to grab my thigh and push my leg back, spreading me open for him. I’m not sure how much time passed, it felt like hours but was probably minutes, overwhelmed by the excitement and pleasure he was making me feel.
But… it wasn’t enough. I wasn’t satisfied with just oral, I wanted more. I gripped his hair and pulled his head up so I could make eye contact with him, and then I said (timidly at first, and then repeated again louder & more demanding), ‘I want you to fuck me. Right now.’
He sprung up with a grin, and I could see through his trousers how hard he was for me. ‘Sure thing,’ he replied, quickly stripping off his shirt, letting me admire his toned chest before he bent to remove the rest and pull a condom out his wallet. I played with myself while I waited for him to put on the condom, letting him watch my fingers twirl across my clit, sliding inside me, and then I brought my fingers to my mouth so I could taste myself. He growled and moaned as he watched, his already hard cock getting impossibly harder. He quickly gripped my thighs and flipped me over on the couch with a grunt, bending me over the chair arm so my ass was half in the air. Climbing on behind me, he pressed up to my body and I felt him rub the head of his cock against my wetness, enjoying the anticipation.
‘Are you ready?’ He asked, and I replied by pushing back onto his cock, feeling him slip past my lips and fill me. My eyes wide (I expected him to feel big, but not THAT big) I whimpered in pleasure, and his hips began to gently rock back and forth against mine, slowly drawing his cock in and out. His hand pressed on my lower back, forcing me to arch for him, and then he gripped my ass and slammed his hips to mine. I let out a stuttered ‘ooh fuck’ and then my mind began to melt in ecstacy and carnal pleasure; he fucked me hard, each rhythmic slam of his hips to mine driving me further and further into the couch. His hands reached up – one wrapped around my throat and the other gripped my hair, which he used to pull me upright as he continued fucking me. Then, his lips were beside my ear, and he whispered, ‘You feel so fucking good,’ the last word coming out with a growl. ‘Fuck you’re tight, god you’re such a perfect little slut for my cock, aren’t you Gae?’
Between moans and whimpers as he laid into me, I managed to choke out with a very sly grin, ‘Shut up and fuck me harder.’ And with that, he threw me back down and with both hands gripping my ass, fucked me so hard I could barely breathe. He spanked me – once, twice, the sound echoing in the room, the impact and pain just adding to the immense pleasure I was already drowning in. I wasn’t even aware of the sounds I was making at this point, his cock bringing out a choir of moans and whimpers. He spanked me once again, a sharp *crack* that reverberated through my body, and then he tensed, his movements becoming a bit more erratic. ‘I’m gonna cum,’ He announced, and then he did – his eyes rolled and he gasped in pleasure, his grip on my skin tightening as he came – and then we both collapsed, him on top of me, fighting to catch our breath and come down from the intense high we’d been flying on.
A few moments later, he lifted himself off me, kissing a trail down my back as moved away. We sat in silence permeated only by our ragged breathing for a while, neither of us very sure what to say in that moment.
‘That was… fun?’ I said tentatively, and he laughed under his breath. ‘Fun…’ he trailed off. ‘That was fucking amazing.’ I blushed, crossing my legs, suddenly hyper aware of the fact that we were sitting naked in the living room while a guest was next door. ‘Yeah, yeah it was,’ I agreed, ‘We should… do it again sometime?’ I asked while moving to start putting on my clothes again, finding bits strewn across the room. He did the same while replying ‘I’d like to, definitely.’ We both laughed, in relief or awkwardness or probably both. We chatted a little as we got dressed, but the moment we noticed the time he was pulling his shoes on and grabbing his coat.
‘Are you off already?’ I asked, and he nodded, a look almost of shame crossing his face. ‘I have to go, it’s late and I have somewhere to be in the morning… but I can come round tomorrow eve if you’ll have me?’ I agreed with a bob of excitement, already looking forward to seeing him again. I walked him to the door, both of us feeling sad at the prospect of him leaving so soon.
The blast of cold morning air through the doorway was a welcome coolness after how hot and sweaty we’d both been. ‘I’ll see you tomorrow night, then,’ he said, kissed the top of my head, and then was off on his way. I shut the door and leaned against it as I caught myself and my composure, enjoying the recent memory of his touch…
…And then I hopped in the shower, washing away the sweat and cum, and jumped into bed with A for some much needed sleep. (Of course, I then proceeded to fuck A the next day when we woke up… but thats a story for another day!)
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Hope you enjoyed the read! I definitely enjoyed reliving the memory 🥴 feedback is welcome!!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/vd3f4j/fm_my_ex_dumped_me_so_i_fucked_a_friend_while_my
Very hot and very slutty!
Well done!