Fucking our way around the apartment to my ex’s bed [MF]

The last of the R stories. For those that need to get caught up:

Part 1: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/x0tq33/dorm_room_sleepover_goes_exactly_how_youd_expect/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/x0tq33/dorm_room_sleepover_goes_exactly_how_youd_expect/)

Part 2: [https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/x5zn42/not_quite_cheating_but_still_not_quite_allowed_mf/](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/x5zn42/not_quite_cheating_but_still_not_quite_allowed_mf/)

We’ll fast forward a year from Part 2 to the summer before senior year of college. R was living in an apartment with my on/off ex and two others, but come summer, she was the only one sticking around town. I lived down the street so we hung out a lot, but strictly as friends. We hadn’t done anything sexual in about 2-years and while I wasn’t with the ex* anymore, she and I did have a few drunken hookups in their apartment during the year.

**For the purposes of this story, the ex will be E.*

One sunny afternoon, I walked over to hang and watch TV. R’s lease was coming to an end, so a large portion of the furniture was gone in the apartment. Beds in R’s room and the E’s room remained along with a couch, TV and a few other essentials.

“Damn, who robbed you?” I joked when I walked in the door.

“The one downside to living alone is that I’m realizing how little of the furniture was actually mine,” R laughed as we plopped down on the couch.

We turned on whatever garbage daytime TV had to offer.

“So what have you been up to without much to do around here?” I asked.

“Mostly masturbating,” R responded. Now I’m pretty sure she was joking, but it’s what I would have been doing in the same situation.

“So you just rotate between the couch and your bed?” I laughed.

“And E’s bed,” R replied with a wink.

I just laughed because once again, I wasn’t sure if R was being serious.

“I really want to have sex on it, but it’s been a while,” R said.

At this point, pushing my luck seemed like the best course of action.

“So let’s do it,” I said.

R turned to me and smiled. She was wearing short shorts and a tank top without a bra and I was in athletic shorts and a t-shirt. It was 90-degrees outside, so neither one of us was dressed to impress, but at that moment, her nipples began to poke through her top and she might as well have been wearing the best Victoria’s Secret had to offer.

“Actually, I want to do it everywhere we still have furniture,” R said matter-of-factly. “And let’s make it an educational experience for both of us. Tell me what I’m good at and what I need to work on and I’ll do the same for you. Deal?”

I nodded like an idiot and R pushed be down on the couch. We began making out and within a minute, I was hard. (I should note that we were on the second floor next to a giant sliding glass door in the middle of the day. Had anyone on the street or in the apartment across the ally been paying attention, they would have gotten a hell of a show.)

R got to her knees and pulled off my shorts as I discarded my shirt. I was laying on the couch with R on her knees between my legs. She grabbed my cock and began to lick precum off my tip.

“Make eye contact when you can,” I told her. “It’s always really sexy.”

R flicked her eyes up towards me and as she ran her tongue from the tip of my cock down the length of the shaft. She worked her way back up and began to suck on my head, twisting her hand along the shaft at the same time.

R wanted educational, so I wrapped handful of her hair in my hand. R moaned as I held her head in place and slowly began to thrust deeper into her mouth. After a minute of working my way in, I pushed her head down and began to fuck R’s throat. She lasted about 30-seconds before she came up for air, coughing a bit, spit on her chin and tears welling up in her eyes.

“Wow, first time I’ve done that,” she panted. “I like it, but I think I need to practice more before I can really deep throat.”

“It was great,” I said. “Now it’s my turn.”

R giggled as I sat up and pulled her tank top over her head. She laid back and wiggled her way out of her shorts as I stood up. (Ladies, laying on your back, lifting your hips and wiggling them back and forth as you work your pants off is unfair. Please continue to do it at every possible opportunity.)

I got on my knees at the edge of the couch and buried my face in R’s wet pussy. She had a little bit of a bush, which I suggested she maybe try shaving or waxing sometime just because I always enjoyed giving oral more when it was smooth down there. (Let it be known that I’m not picky or saying a little bush is bad, just giving her the feedback she asked for.)

As I began to work my tongue over R’s clit, she grabbed the back of my head and started to grind herself on my tongue. She was supposed to be giving me notes, but was apparently too lost in the lesson as she came in just a few minutes.

I stood up as she recovered and asked where she kept her condoms.

R positioned herself on her hands and knees, facing out the glass door and said what every man wants to hear.

“No condoms this time.”

I was not going to argue. I positioned myself behind R and began to rub my cock against her opening, my precum mixing with her wetness.

“Love when you do that,” she said over he shoulder. “Such a fun tease.”

I smiled and pushed my length into her, causing R to partially collapse over the arm of the couch. Slowly I picked up the pace and in no time, I was fucking her hard from behind. In the empty apartment, the sounds of skin slapping and R moaning echoed off the walls.

After a few minutes, she turned around and told me it was time to change locations. She stood up and grabbed my glistening cock, walking towards the kitchen where she bent herself over the island counter. I grabbed her hips and resumed fucking her at a hard, fast pace.

“Slap my ass,” she commanded.

I did as I was told, causing R to yelp.

“Don’t stop,” she whined. I continued to thrust and slap her ass until I felt her pussy clamp down and her legs began to shake.

“Fuuuuuuuuuuck,” R moaned, unleashing her second orgasm onto my cock.

I pulled out as soon as I knew she was done to keep myself from coming as well because I was close.

“Where to next?” I asked.

R just walked down the hall into E’s room, leaving me standing in the kitchen with a cock covered in her cum and a smile.

When I entered, she was laying on the bed. Now because someone will be a dick about it in the comments, I’ll quickly say that R and E were friends, but after living together for a year, R and the rest of the roommates were pretty over E. She had that effect.

So when R said she wanted to have sex in E’s bed, what she meant was that she wanted to get fucked silly in that bed. The fact that it was E’s ex boyfriend doing the fucking seemed to turn her on even more.

I climbed on top and entered R missionary. She pulled me in for a kiss as I slowly thrust my full length in and out of her. I held a steady pace, not wanting to push myself over the edge. After a few minutes, R began to dig her fingernails into my back. She wrapped her legs around my waist and pulled me close.

“Now I get to fuck you,” she whispered in my ear before pushing me off.

I laid down on my back and R climbed on top in cowgirl. She put her hands on my chest and began bouncing up and down.

“We still have your bed to go,” I said in between licking and biting her nipples.

“Fuck that,” R panted, “you’re going to cum inside me in E’s bed.”

Apparently, my cock had ears because seconds later, I exploded, filling R with a massive load of cum. She rode me the entire way through my orgasm, causing cum to leak out and cover us both before I finished. Not only had R achieved her goal of sex in E’s bed, she had received a messy creampie that was now covering the sheets.

R rolled over next to me and we caught our breaths.

“Any final notes?” she asked.

“Always ride through the guy’s orgasm. It’s sensitive, but makes it so much better,” I replied. “You?”

R laughed, “If a girl is willing, always cum in her because that felt amazing.”

Some damn good advice.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/y0wlcb/fucking_our_way_around_the_apartment_to_my_exs