*This is technically part two to the story I shared with you last time before my week “off”.*
So, while I was laying in bed, still covered in cum and piss, I texted my friend to let her know I made it home safely.
“Did you have fun?” is what she asked me.
I just smiled and told her I did and then I asked if she could bring me some day after pills later. She said she’d bring some and pick up some coffee for me too. *she’s so sweet ♡*
After we said our good nights, I grabbed my neighbor’s card off my nightstand and I started a new message with his number, “Hey. Do you think I could shower at your place in the morning?” I just laid there for a few minutes, waiting on a reply. My phone went off a few minutes later and all it said was, “Ok.” I kind of figured he wasn’t good at texting, but I got my answer, so I set my alarm for 6 AM and I fell asleep.
I didn’t sleep that good and only got a few hours of sleep when my alarm woke me up. I got out of bed slowly, my body was sore, and my head kind of hurt. I grabbed what I took last time and I walked over to his house, I never changed out of the outfit I wore the other night, it was dirty, smelled, and my hair must’ve been a mess too. I left my house around 6:30 AM and I walked over to his house, again checking to see if anyone was watching me go over. Luckily, no one was out, and I got over to his house quickly.
I knocked on his door and waited for him to answer, this time I didn’t hear any shouting. The door opened and he looked down at me, at first he looked confused, and then he asked, “What happened to you?” I couldn’t tell him what had happene
d last night because he might try and do the right thing or not let me shower at his place anymore.
So I just told him, “I went to a party with friends and I kind of got a little crazy…” Luckily, he seemed to believe it and he let me go upstairs and use his shower. Since he didn’t need to walk me upstairs, he just told me he’d be up later. I didn’t know what he meant by that, was kind of just thinking about showering. I walked up the stairs, down the hall to his bedroom, and into the bathroom I went. I got naked and let my clothes just drop on the floor.
I turned on the water and let the hot water run down my body. It felt great on my sore muscles, I was finally able to relax and I could feel my legs start to give out, so I sat down on the bench in the shower. I rested for a little bit as the water hit my legs, until I got cold. I stood back up and I washed my hair, making sure it was clean thoroughly. I made sure to wash my body really good too, to get rid of any smells on me. I don’t know how long I was in the shower, but I was in there long enough to start to feel the water going warm.
So I got out and I grabbed a towel and I dried myself off, wrapping the towel around me, before I walked back in his bedroom. He was in his room sitting on the edge of his bed, this time he was naked, his cock was throbbing between his legs. He didn’t say anything, he just reached out his hand and he pointed to the ground in front of him. I didn’t say anything either, I just walked over and I stood in front of him, staring back at him in silence. He looked and me and gave me an order, “Drop the towel.” I didn’t even think, I just reacted and let the towel drop on the floor.
I motioned me to come closer, so I stepped forward. His hands reached out, one grabbed me behind and grabbed my ass. The other hand reached up and started to squeeze my boobs. He pulled me against him, our naked bodies pressing against each other. He opened his mouth and started to suck on my other boob while his hand squeezed and played with the other. His other hand played with my ass, gripping it hard, squeezing it, and finally lifting it up and giving me firm spanks. The room was filled with the sounds of my moans, I was a little overwhelmed, my body felt so sensitive to his touch.
I could feel his cock pressing into my thigh, it felt hot and sticky. My mind started to go blank and I wrapped my arms behind his neck and held onto him as he had his fun. Then I felt him move forward and stand up, still holding me close to him. He moved me around like I was a toy to him, he grabbed my arm and spun me around and pushed me down face first on his bed. I never got a chance to position myself when I felt him get on top of me.
My legs and ass were kind of hanging off the side of the bed. He got on top of me, by pushing his hand against my back, pinning me down to his bed. Then I felt his cock teasing my pussy, sliding the tip of his dick up and down the lips of my pussy. I could hear him breathing hard and I heard him groan as he forced himself inside me. It hurt because of how raw I still was, and I managed to ask him, “P-please don’t not my pussy. It hurts too much…”
I was surprised that he stopped and I could feel him pull out. I caught my breath and said to him, “I’m sorry… but… you can use my ass instead.” I reached my hands behind me and I grabbed my ass cheeks and spread them open. I guess that’s all he needed and he pushed his cock inside my virgin ass. This was a different feeling, painful, but it felt more like pressure? I felt every inch of his cock push inside my ass. At first, it hurt almost as much as it did earlier, but that pain faded and it started to feel good. I started to moan, I could feel my body heating up, and the pleasure started to rock my body.
I moaned every time he thrusted in, I bit his bedsheets as he pulled out and thrusted back in. He started to go faster, fucking me harder, and I could hear him groaning the whole time too. It felt amazing, my ass was getting fucked, my pussy was sore, and I just felt so happy.
Sadly, he didn’t last long and a few minutes later he came, pumping his hot load inside my ass. He stayed inside me until he was finished cumming. He got off me and he laid down on his bed, out of breath, and smiling. I got up and looked for my shirt I brought and I put it on.
I asked him if he had any plastic bags, I could put my old clothes in before I left. He told me where they were and I went and got one and I came back and packed up my clothes.
When I came back into the bedroom, he was passed out on his bed, his dick was still hard, but he was passed out. I smiled and thought to myself, he must’ve been so pent up, he fucked all his energy away. I got on the bed and I gave him a kiss on the cheek and whispered thank you in his ear.
I let myself out and I walked back home. I washed my clothes with some VERY strong detergent and I got dressed and I spent the rest of the day with my friend, telling her everything that happened. She was jealous that I was brave enough to do that. I asked if she wanted to come with me next time, and I think… she might. ;)
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/xuvc9k/i_f_used_the_shower_at_my_neighbors