Helping a friend move [MF] [Kinda wholesome]

This is a story of me and Annika. If you wanna know what she looks like, she’s in the story which has a title related to a hotel room and I’ve given a pretty nice description of her there.

Also, I’ve received some criticism that my build ups are long af, if you have any problems with that I’d really appreciate the advice. Also, I’ve marked the sex part with asterisks if you wanna skip straight to it and avoid the build up.

So, me and Ann have a very, very active FWB relationship. We’ve been having sex atleast 4 times a week, each session lasting hours and I know we’d have more sex if we were closer to each other. However, what happened 3 nights ago was different. It wasn’t fucking, it wasn’t sex, it was…hot.

I was free on Friday and I sent her a message asking if she’d like to meet up, have dinner, watch a movie and then get spicy. I got back a message from her saying she’d love to be with me, but she was shifting to a new house and Friday would be spent moving and assembling stuff. I knew I’d be bored out of my mind on Friday and I didn’t feel like going out to a bar, so I sent her a text asking if she’d like help with the assembly. She replied with, “I’d really appreciate the help, but it may go till late night. Do you have a problem with that?” I didn’t, so I confirmed I’d be there.

Friday came and at 6:30 PM, I was standing in front of Ann’s new house. The delivery guys did their job and dropped everything off for which they were graciously tipped. Ann had gotten new cupboards, shelves for the kitchen and many more things, all of which were yet to be assembled. If this was Ravi or Aryan, I’d probably have thought it would be a long day. But this was Ann. I’d spend 3 days straight mopping the place if it meant I could do it with Ann.

“Hey! Thanks for helping!”

“No worries!”

We exchanged pleasentries and some kisses and touches, but we figured it’d be best to hold off on the sex till moving is done and we got to work.

I won’t bore you with the details of the shifting, I’ll just give them to you in short. It was hard fucking work. 18 kitchen shelves, 3 cupboards, uncountable drawers, cleaning up here and there, a million cobwebs, two TV’s and then organising her stuff in those cupboards and drawers. I got a good workout and some nice mental practice (IKEA, please, better instructions. It’s not that they’re not clear, it’s just that I’m dumb). We lost screws, broke the tap leading to a nice watery mess on the bathroom floor and we put the carpet upside down, which we only realised after putting the 30 kg oak centre table on it.

*So how’d your Friday evening go*

It should’ve been painful and taxing, and it would’ve been if I was with basically anyone else. A super hot girl stood right beside me every second, her laughs brightening the room, her smile making me melt.

It was 11:45 pm by the time we finished. It started pouring outside.

“You’d better stay, you’ll get sick and maybe lost.”

“I’d love to, but is your bed big enough for two of us?”

She winked at me and said, “We can squeeze in together.”

We went upstairs and got in bed. It was big enough for two of us, but barely. Our thighs touched together as we sat on the bed. She put on a movie (I think Playing it Cool with Chris Evans and Michelle Monaghan) and we just enjoyed each other’s company. She was wearing shorts and a t shirt, I was in tracks and a polo. We were really close to each other and eventually, she rested her head on my shoulder.

My arm went around her waist and she looked up at me. I looked through her glasses into her mesmerizing eyes. I pecked her forehead, smelling her lovely hair as I did. A smile creeped across her lips, her face reddening as one hand stroked my thigh while she put the other on my chest. She pulled towards me and we kissed, long and deep. I took the side of her neck into my hand, the other still around her waist as our tongues collided, feeling the wetness of our mouths on each other, the passion these simple movements expressed.

Pretty soon, we were laying flat on the bed. Rather I was, she was on top of me, my erect dick against her thigh, us still fiercely kissing. My hands were on her back. I’d pulled her t shirt up a bit and I ran my hands across her bare back, her’s alternating between the sides of my face and my shoulders, both of us still clothed.

However we were both really drowsy and tired, and I could feel the exact moment Ann fell asleep. She had pulled away and was resting her head on my shoulder now, lying on her stomach, one hand on my chest, softly breathing and making these cute noises. My hands were still somewhere in her t shirt, stroking her back. I rested my chin on her head and fell asleep to the sounds of her breathing and her lovely fragrance.

The next morning, I woke up to her next to me, her eyes open, gazing at me. She was covered by a blanket.

“Good morning. You look really cute when you sleep.”

When she spoke, I caught a whiff of her breath, which smelled flowery which meant she had already brushed.

“Why thank you. You sleep like a log, I think my shoulder is numb.”

“Well, my pillow was very comfortable. I really wanna kiss you right now, why don’t you go use the mouthwash and come back to me?”

I instantly got out of bed and went to the bathroom. I used mouthwash, took my clothes off and walked out of the bathroom. Boy, the view I was greeted with.

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The blanket was now off and she lay there nude, wearing nothing but a laced thong, her lovely pale skin shining in the light wisps of the sun coming through the window. I walked towards her. I did plan on doing oral, but she was wet and hell and I watched her relieve herself once just as I reached her.

I lay down on her, supporting my weight on my palms so I didn’t crush her. My dick just touched her labia and it was dripping. She put her arms around my head and pulled me in, taking my lips in her’s, and we kissed for a while, my dick grinding against her vagina, painfully close but never going in.

I finally reached down and angled it a bit as she spread her lips for me, pushing the thong to the side. I just slid it in, slowly and smoothly, her fluids lubricating me enough. I kissed her again and slowly pulled my hips back, pushing them back into her. She pulled away from the kiss and moaned right into my ear, which just turned me on more. I raised my upper body a bit so I could pound her tight pussy better and deeper.

I fucked her, sliding every inch of me in her, occasionally just touching her cervix. I saw her eyes turn into slits in pleasure as she felt herself getting stuffed, her mouth open, moaning and squealing. My hands reached to her jiggling boobs, rubbing her nipples gently, feeling the softness and tenderness of them in my hands. My hands started running themselves all over her body, as she started rubbing her own nipples, squealing as she did, her body moving with each thrust.

She felt warm and wet inside, slick with juices as I railed her, feeling her.

“Fuck, Arthur I’m gonna cum! Keep going baby!”

I kept thrusting the way I was and she finally did cum, and how. She squirted, a jet of liquid coming out of her vagina, pushing my dick out. I was surprised at the force with which she came and an astonished smile appeared on my lips. She looked at it, laughed and said, “You make me cum like no one else can.”

At that second, I just looked at her. Her face flushed red, a beautiful smile across her face. I leaned in and gave her a kiss. Nothing special, just a touch on the lips but I could see and feel how much it meant to the both of us.

I was sweaty and panting and hadn’t cum yet. She pushed me off her and rolled me onto my back, as she positioned herself over me and sat down, sliding her dick inside me.

“My turn to be on top.”

She slowly started moving her hips, first slow, them quick and soon bouncing her whole body. I let out some grunts which were drowned in her loud gasps and moans. I’m pretty sure she roused the whole floor up with those moans as she bounced on me, taking support from the headboard to balance herself and fuck faster. She squirted yet again, as I felt her liquid on my groin when she bounced. My hands reached upwards, first on her hips, feeling how they moved, then to the side of her stomach, just feeling her smoothness, her perfect imperfections. Eventually, they reached up and squeezed her boobs, gently so she didn’t get hurt. Her moans became louder and more frequent, her body tensing up a bit more.

I pulled myself up so I was level with her and I kissed her. As our lips were connected, she still moaned, her lips vibrating, a small guttural sound coming from her voice box. My arms reached around her back, holding her close like I was afraid of losing her. Our lips parted and I buried my face in her neck, kissing it, moving to her cheeks and shoulders occasionally. One hand squeezed her ass as I felt a tingling sensation in my body.

“Ann, I’m gonna cum.”

“Ohh, fuck, I love you,” was the response I got.

I shifted a bit, still holding her, still in her and got her on her back and pulled out and started rubbing my dick. I came, shooting ribbons of cum all over her, ranging from her stomach to her tits to the lower part, or mouth area of her face, covering her in it. She opened her mouth as I came, sticking end tongue out, swallowing whatever she could.

What I didn’t notice was that as I had pulled out, she had stuck her fingers in and stimulated herself, cumming just a few seconds befor me. Not really a necessary detail, but one I found really nice.

“Jeez, that was good,” Ann said.

“Hell yes it was.”

“Well, I need a shower now,” she said, pointing at the white fluid flowing on her body. “Wanna join?”

“I absolutely do.”

We both went into the shower and we were close to each other every second, applying soap on each other’s bodies, kissing each other all over. There was no penetration though, since we’d beard enough stories about people slipping in the shower, but she gave me a handjob while I fingered her and we kissed, that was pretty neat.

I came out of the shower wrapped in a towel and began putting my old clothes back on when Ann stopped me. I had left my pants and a pair of underwear at her old place and she had them with her, and she had borrowed one of my hoodies some time ago, so she had that too. What a lovely girl she is.

We changed the sheets, lay on the bed, kissed a bit and fell asleep again. We woke up and had lunch together. Before leaving, she gave me a small kiss. “Thank you. Not just for a fantastic morning, but also for willing to help.”

“Don’t thank me Ann, I love every second I spend with you.”

She smiled, blushed and looked down, shying away from me. This was definitely the most romantic we’d been with each other.

“See you soon Arthur!”

“You will don’t worry. See you!”

Now, a lot more happened on that weekend. However, this post is already a little long, so if you’d like to hear about the rest of the weekend, just tell me and I’ll post that too.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/wuvh1t/helping_a_friend_move_mf_kinda_wholesome