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Winter Break with [M]y New [F]uck Buddy | 2016

Per request, I am sharing yet another adventure my friend Liv and I went on. For those of you that don't know, Liv was living with me and my parents during our senior year in high school. Over the first few nights she stayed over, she and I started having sex after nearly 4 years of being just friends.

For the weeks following that, we enjoyed ourselves most night, although some nights we didn't have sex. Anyways, Christmas break rolls around and my parents decide out of the blue that they are going to go to Michigan to see our family friends. I wasn't able to go because they hadn't given me two weeks notice and that didn't give me any time to take off from work. My brother had just quit his job, so he was fine to go. They offered to take Liv, but she said it would be a little weird for her. My mom apologized, but explained that Liv would need to find somewhere else to stay for the week while they were away. My parents are very very christian and very paranoid (although, this time they had reason to be).

Liv agreed to find somewhere else to stay, although it turned out that she never bothered even looking, knowing that I'd accept her company. I was really hoping that she'd stay over, but I figured she was going to obey my parents (since they liked her and all).

The day of the trip rolled around and Liv left around noon with a friend (whom we all believed Liv would be staying with.) She was just going out for lunch with her while my parents finished packing up and headed out. They all said goodbye and not to get too lonely. It was odd having the house to myself, it was the first time I'd had it to myself for such a long period of time. Then 3 o'clock rolls around and I get a text from Liv.

"Wanna see a movie? Sam and I are going and I wanted to know if you would be interested"

I was bummed that "Sam" would be coming with us, but I thought a movie would be fun. I drove up to the theater and met Liv there. There was no Sam. It was just Liv with a backpack. When I asked her what the backpack was about, she just asked me if she could drop it off in my car. That's when it registered with me what exactly was going on.

Once we got the backpack into the car, we headed into the movie theater. She insisted we sit in the back, and then I understood why a girl that never wears skirts was in a skirt for once. We sat there and chatted until the previews started. Once the movie began, she took my hand, lacing her fingers with mine. We caressed one another's hand while I tried to watch the movie, but all I could think about was making out and the fact that she was coming over to stay for the week... And then she slowly moved her hand into her lap, not letting go of my hand. I slowly followed her and she slipped her skirt up slightly, looking into my eyes and biting her lip. She let go of my hand, sure I knew what to do now. There were a few people sitting in our row, but I proceeded to slowly and discreetly rub her anyways, surprised to find she didn’t have any panties on. She swayed her hips slightly when I rubbed her, tightening her thighs around my hand. She'd occasionally let out a sigh, and she kept closing her eyes, even though she was trying to keep them open so she looked like she was watching the movie.

Meanwhile, I was joyously "watching the movie" able to maintain watching the screen, although my attention was definitely occupied with something else. She slowly leaned over and nibbled my ear. "Have your parent's left?" was all she said. I nodded and she just smirked. I knew what the smirk meant, I just couldn't appreciate what was to come. It seemed like she was getting wetter as I touched her and at the thought of having the place to ourselves. When the movie ended, we promptly headed to my car and drove home.

I had barely closed the front door when she was all over me. She actually knocked me over and sat me down onto the stairway and straddled me. She kissed me passionately and I let loose, knowing (for the first time) we didn’t have to be discreet or quiet. It was actually a massive turn on to have that freedom, to be able to be loud and to talk and move around naked. After we had made out on the stairs a fair while, she headed upstairs to the bathroom, stripping on her way up. She stood in the bathroom doorway and suggested a shower. I suggested, if we were going to shower, why not have some fun in my parent’s walk in shower? She quickly agreed and I even more quickly stripped down.

She turned on the water, warm waves washing down her body. I followed her in, pinning her to the wall and kissing her. She quickly turned around, leaning against the wall, pushing her ass out at me. “Just fuck me already, I’ve been waiting all day” she demanded. I’ve had shower sex a few times since this, but it has never been as easy as it was. I slipped right inside of her, and man did she moan. She gripped at my hair as I pushed inside of her and she screamed out so loudly for me. I turned up the heat on the water, which made it even better for me. I just remember pushing into her so hard, her calling out and us having no worries about getting caught. It’s some of the freest sex I’ve ever had. When I finally came, my legs nearly gave out and I had to sit down cause I got light headed. She let me rest, but she definitely wasn’t done with me for the week.