[Part One](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9xdytx/tales_from_the_candy_shop_part_1_mf/?st=JPKVCVG2&sh=d8a3408e), [Part Two](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9y8n9h/tales_from_the_candy_shop_part_2_mf/?st=JPLGJRM9&sh=111edc91), and [Part Three](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9ze32z/tales_from_the_candy_shop_part_3_mf/?st=JPLGKNPM&sh=21695007) here
Just the other day I was browsing this and other confessional subs when I came upon one poster who admitted that he’d had sex with a girl in someone else’s apartment. Like a *Highlander* flashback or an *Assassin’s Creed* memory (yes, I’m a geek, shut up), it triggered a story and made me think “Oh yeah, I’ve totally done that!”
Back when I worked in the Candy Shop, my then-girlfriend Ann was asked to house-sit for a friend. She usually lived with her older sister and a friend from California, and this was a chance for her to have her own space for once. For me, it was a chance to get naughty.
The friend rented a studio apartment in an historic part of town. Still, the owner had made the most of the space; the bed was in the center of the room, surrounded by the kitchen area, a bookshelf, a futon, a Chinese screen and a workspace. The bathroom was in the hallway, shared with the other tenants. I’m almost positive such a thing is illegal now, but whatever. Ann’s friend also had a dog, the care of whom was her main task as house-sitter.
I came over one brisk, glorious winter afternoon at Ann’s request and marveled at the apartment. I never knew such a place existed in my hometown. After feeding the dog, Ann parked herself in my lap as I sat on the futon, cuddling up to me and kissing me as she usually liked to do. My gaze wandered over to the bed and back to her. Our eyes met, and she knew immediately what I was thinking. She smiled coyly and rose, allowing me to lead her to the bed.
I don’t know what it was. Maybe it was because it was so trashy and forbidden, maybe it was because we didn’t have to worry about being overheard by roommates, but fucking in someone else’s bed made it so much sweeter. Ann moaned louder than I’d ever heard, her pussy practically drooled onto the sheets, and part of me was looking to punish her as much as I wanted to fuck her. She’d had extensions braided into her hair, and these I pulled without mercy, forcing her head back as my dick pounded against her cervix. I took her doggystyle and shoved a thumb up her tight asshole, while pulling her hair again. She took it all in stride, and gladly let me hose her walls down with my cum.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a6h0em/tales_from_the_candy_shop_part_4_mf