I am currently in college and only visit home during the long breaks. Being at home sucks for me. My parents are crazy strict, and I can only leave the house occasionally and with friends they know of. Hooking up with anyone seemed out of the question, and I was driving myself insane with need.
I had been chatting with N for quite some time now. Our conversations were mostly friendly, but occasionally, things took a turn for the steamier side. While chatting one night, the topic of our various fantasies came up. We went back and forth sharing things we have always wanted to do.
One particular fantasy of his, though, really stuck out to me.
“Not gonna lie, I would give anything to fuck you while your family was in the house.”
I read over the sentence a few times. I had never really thought about doing anything like that, but now that he brought it up, the thought intrugued me. I began pushing him, asking him what he would do to me if I snuck him in. Our conversation was purely fantasy up until this point. His words were driving me wild. I pressed my legs together while reading our conversation, my body feeling the effects of this new need brewing in my mind. I was a slut, through and through, and my family had no idea. To them, I was their sweet daughter who studied diligently and loved going to pray. Little did they know how bad I wanted to be stuffed with cock just down the hallway from their bedroom.
I thought the idea through and decided if this would be possible without getting caught by my parents. I would wait until my family was asleep, sneak N in through the back door, and bring him up to my room. But we would need to be really, really quiet. Impossibly quiet. I am loud in bed and always have been. I told N of my worries, but he thought nothing of them.
“There’s a simple solution to this. I am going to take your panties, which I’m sure will be wet by then, and shove them in your pretty little mouth. Only I will know how much of a slut you really are.”
That pretty much sealed the deal for me.
From there, our plan was set in motion. The day of went just like any other day. When it came time for bed, I let my parents know I was going to sleep, and wished them goodnight. In reality, my night was only getting started.
I began my prep, waiting to ensure my parents were fast asleep. I put on a matching set of black lingerie under an inconspicuous pair of pink pajamas. My heart thumped against my chest. There was a great risk to what I was doing, and yet nothing felt more right. I messaged N, letting him know he was free to head my way.
“I hope your parents are fast asleep. We wouldn’t want them to know how much of a whore their sweet daughter is, would we?”
My pussy throbbed after reading his message. I strode over to my full length mirror, lifting my top and snapping a photo, sending it to N. The caption read,
“Their sweet daughter is waiting to be defiled.”
N read my message and I waited for a few minutes with no response. Finally, my phone dinged a few minutes later.
“I’m outside. I really hope you’re ready to hold in those screams.”
I wasted no time. I quietly made my way to the back door, being extra mindful of the sounds my footsteps were making. I opened it to see N looking back at me, a smile dancing on his lips, and a very obvious bulge pushing against the front of his jeans. I looked him up and down. He was really fucking attractive, even more so in person. I put my index finger to my lips, making a “shh” motion, before grabbing his hand and leading him to my bedroom. We walked slowly and purposely, being extra careful not to make any noise. His free hand carressed my ass as I led him behind me.
Finally, we reached my bedroom. I walked in and made my way towards the center of the room, turning to face him. He softly shut the door behind him before making a stride towards me. One of his hands reached out and caressed the side of my face, almost tenderly.
“I’m going to ruin you.”
Within an instant, I was laying on my bed on my back, N towering infront of me between my legs. His hands lifted my top off of me, followed by my bottoms. He explored my body with every touch, sliding them up and down my thighs. Reaching the top of them, he hooked two fingers in my panties and slid them off of me. He inspected them for a few seconds, his eyes eventually settling on the dampened spot in the middle of them. He smirked.
“Such a good slut. Already wet for me. Now, you remember where these go, right?”
He pushed the wet panties into my mouth, and I opened up to let him.
“Good girl.” He spoke, cupping my chin in his hand.
“You look so pretty with your panties in your mouth.. ready to be fucked.”
Finally, he took my bra off of me. I was completely naked, waiting on the bed for him with my mouth stuffed. And I didn’t want it any other way.
N began focusing his attention on my chest, groping me with his hands. His left hand reached up to pinch one of my nipples while he sucked on the other one. Holding in my moans wasn’t easy, but it was doable so far. I opted to express my pleasure by wrapping my hands into the back of his head, tangling my fingers in his hair and slightly pulling on the strands. N continued pleasuring me that way, switching nipples every so often. He knew what he was doing, and I was growing wetter by the second.
I wanted to beg him to touch my pussy, hot with desire, but no words could be formed with the fabric in my mouth. I bucked my hips up towards him, hoping he would understand, craving any kind of pressure in between me.
N took one of his hands and trailed them down my body, eventually reaching the top of my pussy. He took a single finger, sliding it up and down my wetness. I took a sharp breath inwards as I felt him touch me.
His finger began rubbing in circular motions on my clit while he continued sucking on my nipples. My breaths were fast and heavy now, a moan threatening to escape my throat. I pushed my hips up and down, desperate to get more friction. N then slid his finger back down and into me, slowly letting it sink past my walls. He thrusted his finger in and out before adding a second one. He was now finger fucking me in full motion. I couldn’t remain quiet anymore, but my moans were soft and muffled.
“Careful now. We wouldn’t want daddy to wake up and see his sweet princess getting fingered by a man in her bedroom, would we?” He whispered in my ear.
I knew he was enjoying this. He loved seeing me come undone underneath him with no way to scream about how he was making me feel. I wanted to yell his name, moan for him, beg him to fuck me… but all I could do was lay there helplessly.
His mouth unlatched from my nipple and made it’s way down between my legs. He nuzzled his head in between my folds, his tongue placing one long lick across my clit. I needed him so badly. I pushed my hips up towards his face, silently begging him. His tongue began lapping at my clit while he furiously fucked me with his fingers. As they thrusted in and out, my wetness was audibly prevalent, making a slick noise with every movement. I panted as much as I could with the obstruction in my mouth. My body writhed, feeling the sensations of N’s movements throughout myself.
I wanted his cock inside me. In my mouth, in my pussy, I didn’t care. I just needed him.
I grabbed his hand, removing them from inside me. He looked puzzled, until I sat up and reached for the zipper on his jeans. He realized what I was trying to do and aided me in undoing the pants. I slid them off of him, pleased to see his hard member threatening to burst out of his underwear. I got off of the bed and got on my knees infront of him, reaching in my mouth to pull out my panties. I chucked them across the room.
“So eager to please. You’re such a fucking slut.” He spoke, looking down at me, caressing my hair with his hand.
I smiled back at him in response, pulling down his underwear. His hard cock bounced up at me. I grabbed it with one hand, slowly stroking it up and down. I looked directly at the head of his cock to find it covered in a delicious layer of pre-cum. My tongue gingerly stuck out and licked it off slowly, making N suck in a large gulp of air. His pre-cum was warm and delicious, and I found myself craving more. I pushed saliva out of my mouth on onto the head of his cock. Using my hand, I spread the wetness all over his shaft, stroking him up and down. I finally placed my mouth all around the head of his cock, twirling my tongue around it.
My head bobbed up and down on his cock, slick with my saliva, while I stroked what couldn’t fit with my hand. His eyes were squeezed shut, his mouth agape and I sucked his hard cock. I let it slide into my throat, feeling it constrict around him. His hands entagled themselves in my hair, pulling me further and further down his cock. My nose pushed up against him and my eyes filled with tears as I had all of him down my throat now. In and out, in and out, he fucked my throat just how I wanted it.
He pulled back one final time, letting his cock flop out of my mouth.
“Get back on the bed and lay down for me.”
I did as I was told. We found ourselves once again in the same position, with him in between my legs. He placed his hands on my knees, spreading my legs apart wider until my wet pussy, glistening with desire, was on full display for him. His eyes burned into my core.
“You have such a pretty pussy…” he murmured, reaching out to stroke it once again.
“Are you going to be quiet for me?” He asked.
I nodded my head yes, but I didn’t know if I could do it. At this point I didn’t care. My parents could come find me if they wanted. Nothing was going to stop me from having that cock inside of me.
“Please fuck me…” I whispered, looking into his eyes.
He finally grabbed his cock in one hand, guiding the head to the entrance of my pussy. He pushed his hips forward slowly, and we both savored the feeling of him slowly sinking into me. I gasped at the fullness I was feeling, my body begging him to thrust into me. He started moving his hips back and forth, slowly at first and then picking up speed. He was fully inside me now, his balls slapping into me with every movement. In the back of my mind, I worried about the noise- but I was way too fucking horny to care. I struggled to hold my moans in, wanting to call out his name. My breaths were heavy and hard and I focused on containing my urge to scream. He must have been feeling the same way, as I saw his face straining, his eyebrows furrowed and sweat droplets forming all around it. I looked into his eyes as we both stared, an unspoken knowledge shared. Seeing him struggle as well was sending me over the edge and the urge to moan was becoming uncontrollable. I turned my head to bite into his shoulder, desperate to keep my mouth closed. He had mentioned how much biting turned him on, and it only drove him more wild. He thrust into me with more passion than ever, feeling both of our desperations to reach our climax. I lightly raked my nails against his back as he gripped the underside of my thigh. I was sure he would leave bruises. His began nipping at my ear, trailing down to my neck.
“No hickeys!” I whisper-yelled breathlessly.
A soft smile formed on his lips and he dipped down to the valley of my breasts instead, sucking until he was satisfied with the mark. He reached back up again and nudged my head to face him. His lips pressed against mine as we both desperately kissed eachother, keeping our mouths from moaning. Our tongues met eachother, sloppily exploring the insides of our mouths. I couldn’t take it anymore, I knew I had to cum soon. I pulled back and lifted my hips against him, trying to find any kind of friction against my clit. He sensed what I was trying to do and lifted himself upwards, then reaching down to rub my clit with him thumb. His thumb worked circles on my clit while his cock continued to pound into me. I placed my own hand in my mouth and bit down hard as I let myself reach my peak.
My orgasm rocked my body hard and my pussy clenched down onto N’s cock. My eyes squeezed shut, willing myself to resist letting out the scream building inside of me. As I started to come down from my high, N’s breaths became more and more ragged. He leaned down and caught my breast in his mouth, feverishly sucking on it as his cock finally erupted inside of me. He kept thrusting, gradually slowing down as he filled me up with his warm cum. Both of our breaths were fast and heavy, and he softly collasped on top of me, both of us exhausted. We laid there until our breaths slowed.
“I’m guessing staying the night isn’t really an option here.” He finally spoke.
I laughed quietly.
“No, not really.” I replied.
He left after that. In case you’re wondering, my parents surprisingly never woke up. I really thought we were done for since we hadn’t considered the noise of the bed and what not. I guess luck was on my side. Maybe I’ll have to test my luck once more :)
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/101vfcd/sneaking_him_into_my_f_room_while_im_home_for_the
Reminds me of the time I visited my college girlfriend and we had sex in her parents living room. Anyone could have walked in on us. Great story – happy you were successful!
>I was a slut, through and through, and my family had no idea. To them, I was their sweet daughter who studied diligently and loved going to pray. Little did they know how bad I wanted to be stuffed with cock
Well hey, who says you can’t be both? Lady in the streets, a freak in the sheets, yeah?
Gotta find me a wife like that