My ex-girlfriend told me I couldn't have sex in her house... [MF] (2 of 3) | 2016

In part 1 I successfully had sex with my friend in my ex-girlfriend’s house, but I wasn’t done yet. I was still house sitting for her parents for three more weeks.

I had another friend Ally that I had kept in touch with since she had gone away to university about an hour and a half away. Ally was cute in a wholesome way. I wouldn’t say she was sexy or hot. She was vegetarian, and actively so. Her hair was naturally curly and brown; she didn’t use any products that weren’t made from things that grew naturally. She had a great smile, and great smiles kill me. While I was still with my ex, Jamie, she was jealous of Ally, and maybe rightfully so. Jamie had made me promise that if we ever broke up I would never date Ally. I said the words, but knew that it was a promise I wouldn’t try to keep.

So, having the use of my ex’s parent’s car I packed up the dogs and went to visit Ally. She had a bunch of roommates and an extra bed in the house. She threw a party, but I couldn’t get her alone. Later that evening I announced I had to take the dogs for a walk, and immediately one of Ally’s roommates volunteered. Well, I couldn’t exactly say no. We walked the dogs for a long time. The girl was cute, interesting, and obviously into me. At the end of our journey we sat down on a park bench beside a river. We were all alone in the middle of the night, and it was crisply cold out. I put my arm around her. We kept talking, and she snuggled into me. I really wanted to make a move, but didn’t. The problem was that I actually liked Ally. I knew there wouldn’t be a chance with her if I went any further here. I got up, said I was tired, and we headed back to the house.

When we got back to the house the party had pretty much wrapped up. Ally showed me to the bed I was to sleep in; at the top of the landing, outside all the other bedrooms. We were chatting, and I made my move. I kissed her mid-sentence. The anticipation had been killing me, and I had no better plans. It worked. We starting making out on the bed, out in open at the top of the stairs. It didn’t last for long. Ally’s roommate came upstairs to go to sleep. It was a little awkward, but from the look in her eyes I think she finally understood why I hadn’t made a move on her. What it did achieve was an end to the night. Ally went to bed, the mood ruined.

However, I was staying two nights. We hung out the second day uneventfully, and then we went to a party at someone else’s house. Ally didn’t know many people there so we just talked to each other the entire time, and then my lucky charm showed up. Another friend of Ally’s just happened to be there from out of town, and she didn’t have a place to stay. She asked Ally if should could crash at her place. Ally looked at me and asked, “If it’s alright with you. She can stay in the spare bed, and you can stay in my room. The bed’s small, but we can make it work.” I don’t have to tell you what I replied.

Back at Ally’s I moved my bag into her bedroom. She had a single bed. I changed into my shorts in the bathroom, and she changed into her pajamas at the same time. To my surprise, Ally wore a onesie, feet and all. She was embarrassed, but I told her it was cute. It was not, but I liked her, and wasn’t going to let silly pajamas get in my way. We climbed into bed. Two cocker spaniels climbed in with us. Ally and had no choice but to be pressed up against each. We started making out again. It was nice, but then came the task of getting that onesie off. I unzipped the front. She, thankfully, wasn’t wearing a bra underneath. Ally had small breasts with small brown nipples. They fit in my hands nicely. My cock was rock hard by this point, and my shorts did nothing to stop that from showing. I took off my t-shirt, and slid the onesie the rest of the way off her. She had a colourful stripy thong on. Her ass was better than her tits, and I used it to pull her in tight against me so that she could feel my thick cock pressing against her.

Ally looked down. I expected a compliment of some kind, but got this instead. “I can see where this is going.” Fuck. Good conversations about sex don’t start that way. “I just wanted to let you know that I want to take it slow.” Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. “I’ve only ever been with one guy before, and we were together for a long time.” The night was blown, but not all was lost; she still wasn’t at my ex’s house.

A week later, and she was back home to go to a concert. I didn’t have tickets, but that was cool. Her taste in music wasn’t the same as mine anyway. We agreed to hang out afterwards. The night was wearing down, and I was getting tired when I received a text. “Is it OK if I bring my friends to crash?” I knew the two people she was with slightly, but whatever there were five bedrooms in the house.

When the three of them arrived, we made a show of hanging out, but they were as tired as I was. I set up the friends in the master bedroom, and I took Ally to the room I had been designated to sleep in. It was my ex’s brother’s room. He was away at university. We progressed very quickly to the same point that Ally had stopped me before. We were both just in our underwear. My hand moved to the top rim of her panties, and she grabbed it. “I’m a little embarrassed.”

“Why?” I was so confused.

“I didn’t finish shaving.”

“So, a little hair isn’t bad.” In truth, I prefer it waxed, but it’s not a deal breaker.

“OK.” I pulled her panties off, and had to stifle a laugh. It was like Two-Face down there. One half was unkempt and long. The other half was clean shaven. She was an au naturel kind of girl. I guess she had decided to shave for me, and run out of time before the concert.

“That’s nothing.” I wasn’t going down on Two-Face, but I was going to keep going. I took her hand and wrapped it around the base of my cock. At the time I wasn’t even trimming. It was a blond jungle. It seemed to put her at ease, and she started stroking my dick. I let my fingers do the work on her as well, but it seemed she didn’t need much warming up. She was really wet already. In the dark I leaned over to the night table, and grabbed a gold foil wrapped symbol of the next step. I held it up between us, and simply cocked my head. She gave a slight nod, and I put it on.

Even though she was really wet I had to slowly work my way inside her. My cock was thick, and her pussy was tight. She held her hands at my waist preventing me from going in to fast, but that was the last time she had any control of the sex. Once I was in to the hilt I took control, and it turned out she was a pretty timid love maker so that was good. I stayed on top of her for awhile, slowly warming up, aware that her friends were on the other side of the wall. She was quiet, trying not be heard by them. Soon enough I put her on top of me. It seemed she didn’t know what to do so I grabbed her hips and guided them. I made her grind against me until she tried to stifle an orgasm. She collapsed forward onto me choking back moans. It was at that time that I noticed she smelled like flowers. I couldn’t tell you which kind, but it was wonderful.

Once she recovered a bit I flipped her over, and took her from behind. She was on her knees, and bent over her putting all my weight into her. I grasped one hand on her breast, pinching her nipple. With the other hand I played with her clit. I gently traced circles around her button, and she loved it. My balls slapped into pussy until she came again. This time she didn’t bother trying to be quiet. Her loud moan was a delight to my ears. Ally collapsed forward, unable to support both of our weights. I didn’t flinch for a moment. My hands kept doing what they were doing, and she kept moaning, though softer. This was my favourite position. She was trapped beneath me, pressed hard into the bed. I rode her into the sheets hard. I could feel her cum spilling out around my cock and onto my balls. She came again. Her pussy tightened around my dick, and she pressed her head into a pillow. I was done. My cock pulsed pure delight inside her. I kept thrusting until every last bit of orgasm was done. Only then did I pull out and take the condom off. Wordless, we cuddled each other to sleep.

She went back to university, and neither of us wanted to be done with each other. Both of us knew it wouldn’t work though. My car was going away at the end of the month, and she didn’t come home that often. We decided we couldn’t make a go of it. I was disappointed, but I still had a week left of house sitting…

Part 3