In the Spring, I had invited my two friends from back home to my apartment for a night of drinking and dancing at my favorite local club.
When they arrived to my place we started pre-gaming with a bottle of Vodka and ginger beer. At the club, I’m more of a dancer and social person so it was my job to approach the women for them since they just like the stand on the wall. However, my friend Alex was nursing his third drink and looked at me.
‘Tonight, something gotta happen”
“Oh, yeah? What makes you so sure?”
“I feel it just has to”
We shared a laugh and I shrugged it off as his horny brain thinking he’s going to do anything other than just drink and bob his head to the music.But when I got my next drink at the bar and turned around there was a 5″4 Blonde with D cups on displace and a wide butt talking with him.
I initiated wingman mode and put my arm around Alex and mentioned how he’s my best most oldest friend, blah blah, and he’s a good guy.
She bought into it and eventually asked more questions about us and how we met.At this point the club started to play there biggest songs and I ended up dancing for a while with her. She told me her name was Channel. Dancing with her made my two friends sit back down at the table since they were lame and don’t like dancing.
I had figured she was going to forget Alex and move onto me, but I didn’t really try or care much to try that.Eventually, we stopped and she got right back to Alex’s arm and they were talking up a storm in the club. Which just meant yelling into each others ears.The club was about to close and Alex tapped my shoulder and asked if we could all go back to my place. Which that was the original plan anyways, but I knew he really was asking if she could come to.I figured, why not, so I allowed it and we called the uber over.
Once we got back to my apartment the usual small talk occurred and we found out that she was 32. A shocker since she looked at most 25 and we were all 22.My other friend went back home for the night while Alex made the plan to sleep over on my couch.
Channel wasn’t leaving so I figured she’d sleep on the couch with him.I reluctantly gave them a blanket that I knew I would have to wash or burn immediately and I said goodnight and shut the lights off and head to bed.My bedroom has a wall where on the other side is the wall that the living room couch is against.After lying in bed for about ten minutes and almost drifting off to sleep (I was pretty much sober at this point).
I heard some slight noises of something moving against the wall.
It was the couch.I sat up, and I could hear the sounds of two bodies moving together and my couch ramming against my wall.
“And there it is”
I thought to myself.I listened some more and I could hear soft moans coming from Chantel.Walking up tp my bedroom door I softly opened it to get a better listening point. And they were really going at it.Channel’s soft moans turned to loud whimpers and the grunts from Alex were turning more prehistoric at every thrust.His rhythm was also pretty hard. Really giving it to her hard and at a solid 7 thrusts per 5 seconds.
She must’ve been really wet because the sound accommodating the thrusts and clapping was her pussy gushing with juices and most likely covering his member.They kept going, no stopping for air or any breaks.
And she was taking it all. The sounds blasting through out my entire apartment. I don’t know if it was because they were drunk or didn’t care or what, but they made no effort to be quiet at all, and at that point I didn’t mind.I noticed I was getting hard and I just took my self out of my shorts and jacked off while listening to my friend fuck this random girl he picked up from a bar.
While stroking, there was a period of them slowing down and he stopped. Some movement happened and I assumed he switched positions. And went right back to fucking he wet pussy.At this point I’m ready to bust, but I wanted to see if I could time it right with their orgasms.
“Oh my god”
Channel moaned out, and Alex’s grunts staggered and turned into deep moans.I went faster and shot a load while listening to what sounded like their climax.Once I calmed down, I tried to listen again. They were quiet but sharing short laughs with each other.
A wholesome moment.
I cleaned up and went back to lying in bed, exhausted.I was about to drift off to sleep when something awoke me, the sound of something moving against the wall.
It was the couch.
They either weren’t done, or were fucking again.
But, since I already came, I fell asleep.
Woke up the next morning to no one in my apartment, and light coming in through the windows. I stretched and got my self some water when I noticed a napkin with a pen next to it on my counter.I read the note:
“Hey! Thanks for your hospitality and letting me spend the night. If you find some car keys anywhere please call this number. :)”
There were no keys anywhere, but I kept her number anyways.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/tq1cl1/fm_hearing_my_friend_fuck_his_onenight_stand