This happened two years ago now but I think of it more often around Christmas. I was invited to spend some time over the holidays at my then girlfriend’s parent’s house, and it was some of the best sex I’d had with her.
Now her parents were pretty strict when it came to that sort of thing, I was expected to sleep in the guest room in the basement while my girlfriend slept upstairs in her room. Sleeping together was out of the question, but we made sure to find some time together throughout the week.
My first night there was quiet by our standards. No display of affection infront of her parents. We kept things proper, mainly out of respect, but throughout the day I could feel the urges building. Before bed she came down to show me the room and to get me settled. Nothing to arouse the suspicion of anyone upstairs, just a quick “good night” and she would be off to her own room to sleep. I was expecting a quick good night kiss but before I knew it I was pressed against the wall and felt her body on mine before she pulled back and gave me a little smirk, “see you in the morning!” was all she said before disappearing.
I was left rock hard and alone with my thoughts. The temptation to jerk off was strong but I was slightly paranoid that I might make a mess, eventually drifting off to sleep semi-hard.
The next morning I was woken up to the creaking sound of my door opening, followed by the click of the lock. I open my eyes but see nothing. The sun wasn’t up yet.
A wave of cold air hits me as my blanket is pulled back, followed by a warm embrace of my naked girlfriend. She had snuck out of her room in her bath robe for a morning surprise.
“Morning sleepy head. I wanted to come wake you up before anyone else was out of bed.” She whispered in my ear as I was still processing the situation. My hands ran along her back as the pressed her weight on top of me, my morning wood between us.
I don’t think I even said anything out of fear of being too loud. The house was absolutely silent to the point I could hear her pussy lips sliding against my cock as she rocked her hips into me. Neither of us said a work as she continued, eyes locked on eachother, hushed breathing with the occasional gasp.
For a few moments she slid up and down my length to tease me and I savoured every moment of it. It took only a few passes for my cock to become fully lubricated and I was aching to slip inside her. The moment finally came when she paused at my tip and I felt the head of my cock press against the entrance to her warm, wet pussy.
She sat back down, this time with me inside her. I feel my heart pounding in my chest as my ears strain for any indication that anyone else in the house could be awake. Slow movements keep the bed from squeaking. Stifled breathing. The loudest sound being the squelch every time my cock buries itself into her.
The moment is broken by the sound of her dog bouncing down the stairs to the back door, loud enough to wake the house. The biggest cockblock I’ve ever had.
We were both left wanting more, and over the course of the week we found many more opportunities to sneak away for a quick fuck, some of them rather risky. Let me know if you want to hear more!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/rqw6vf/sneaking_away_over_the_holidays_mf