One of [M]y [F]avourite places to fuck | 2016

Hey reddit, it’s Laura again with another tale of sex and debauchery (it’s becoming a bigger and bigger part of my life these days - I could get used to this!). It’s almost time for me to get ready for my NYE plans tonight, but I wanted to share this story with you :) This happened just this morning, and was the most wonderful surprise and an excellent way to start my final day of 2014!

I had been up late last night, drinking too much wine, eating too many treats that my roommate had kindly prepared, and generally just being a lazy bum. So when I woke up around 11am this morning, I wasn’t terribly surprised that I had managed to sleep in SO late. Still, I had nowhere to be, and I knew Helen (roommate) would be in just as rough condition, so I wasn’t too worried about hopping out of bed and rushing around. Instead, I eventually crawled out of bed, and padded downstairs to the kitchen, where I went through my usual morning ritual of strong coffee, fruit and yogurt. It was cold last night, and so I had slept in proper pajamas - baby blue fuzzy pajama pants and a long-sleeve cotton top. My nipples were utterly visable through the top, but that’s my usual state when I’m at home anyway, so I wasn’t too worried.

After mumbling my late-morning hello to Helen, I made my way back upstairs to the bathroom, deciding that a nice, long shower would be the perfect wake up, so that I might salvage at least SOME of this day and make it productive (nope, did not happen). I stripped down, taking the time to admire my small frame in the mirror, critically examining my small breasts, topped with little pink nipples, my flat stomach, and my tiny bum. When the shower was hot enough, I stepped in, luxuriating in the steamy spray, letting the water cascade down my body and across my face, washing my weariness away and invigorating me.

Knowing full well that Helen was firmly installed in front of the television downstairs, I then started in to the next part of my usual morning routine - masturbating under the warm embrace of the shower. Closing my eyes, I leaned back against the tile wall, shivering at the coolness against my skin as I slid one hand between my legs, seeking my smooth pussy and my oh-so-sensitive clit. I moved slowly, taking my time, gently pinching and teasing my nipple as I rubbed firmly, three fingers pressed against my clit, moving in slow, small circles.

Suddenly, the bathroom door opened, and I was glad for the privacy that the shower curtain provided, even if I was disappointed that my “alone time” was cut short. Still, with only the one bathroom in the house, Helen barging in to use the toilet was not unusual, so I accepted my loss and returned to using the shower in the more traditional manner.

Just as I was squeezing the body wash into my hands, however, the shower curtain was pulled back, and I scrambled to cover myself before I realized who was standing there - not my roommate, but Connor, with the biggest grin I’d ever seen on his face.

“Hey!” I laughed, reaching up to pull the shower curtain back, “Perv! What are you doing here?”

He peeked his head around the shower curtain that I had managed to pull back slightly, protecting the bathroom from the spray of the shower if not my modesty, and shrugged. “You told me to come over today, and I guess I’m a little early. Which I am not upset about at all.”

I rolled my eyes, then leaned over and kissed him quickly, then pushed him out and away from the shower.

“Okay, well, I’ll just be a few minutes. Feel free to wait downstairs or in my room. Helen will probably make you breakfast if you ask nicely.”

That, however, was obviously not his plan. He stepped away for a moment, and I thought he was about to leave, but then I heard his clothes hit the floor, and I bit my lip in anticipation of having a guest join me under the hot, steamy water.

Without another word, he pulled the curtain back and stepped in to the shower, standing close to me and letting the water wash over his tall, broad frame. I stood there, merely watching him for a moment, then grinned and stepped forward, planting my hands on his chest and pressing my body against his, my breasts pressing against his chest, his already-stiff cock pressing against my waist. He leaned down, kissing my slowly, passionately, and then his arms were around me, holding me close, roaming all over my body as we let the water pour down over us.

Eventually, he broke the kiss, and maneuvered me close to the wall, my back against it, as he slowly kissed his way down to my jaw, then down my neck, between my breasts, stopping to take each of my nipples between his lips, sucking and licking them playfully. I grinned, running my hands over his chest, back and shoulders as he continued lower, and soon he was kneeling on the floor of the shower, his face mere inches from my hot, wet pussy, the spray of the shower pouring down off my body and on to him, and I bit my lip again as I awaited his next move.

He didn’t leave me waiting long, and I gasped with pleasure as his mouth closed over my pussy, his lips gently teasing my lower lips, his tongue exploring every inch, even probing inside briefly. I moaned, closing my eyes and pressing my back against the wall, tangling my fingers in his hair as he licked me slowly, teasingly, his arms around my legs, his hands cupping my little bum as he continued his oral assault. I began to gasp and pant as he increased his pace, my breathing growing faster and faster as he finally made contact with my clit, already so sensitive and ready after my earlier play.

Suddenly, my orgasm crashed over me, and I cried out, moaning out loud as he continued to lick me, slowing gradually as my orgasm spread throughout my body then slowly, gradually subsided. My eyes still closed, he slowly kissed his way back up my body, across my stomach, between my breasts, along my neck and my jaw, and then I slumped forward again him, giggling and grinning, giddy with the pleasure he had just given me.

“Mmmm, gooood morning to you too.” I purred, still leaning against him as I caught my breath and recovered the balance in my shaky legs. Eventually, I began planting small kisses on his chest as he rubbed my back soothingly, then I reached down between his legs, wrapping my small hand partway around his thick shaft, and I looked up at him, grinning as I began to stroke him slowly.

He leaned down, and we kissed again, his hands playfully squeezing my bum as I continued to stroke his hard cock. Eventually, we broke our kiss, and I looked up at him again, then wordlessly I spun around in the spray of the shower, leaning forward to put my hands on the wall of the shower, pushing my little bum back towards him at the same time. Facing the wall, the spray of the water running down my back and across my ass felt incredible, and I moaned softly as I felt one of his hands grip my hip, his other hand running down my bum and between my legs, slowly rubbing my hot, wet little pussy.

“Connor,” I grinned, looking over my shoulder at him as he continued to tease me, “Would you hurry up and get that thing inside me, please?”

He needed no further encouragement, and I gasped as I felt the thick head of his cock press against my entrance, then moaned out loud as he slid inside me, half his length slipping into me with one thrust, both his hands on my hips now. We paused there briefly, relishing that feeling of first penetration, and we slowly pushed towards each other, until finally I gasped as his full length was inside me, stretching my little cunt so perfectly.

We began to move then, and we established a steady rhythm, his cock sliding smoothly back and forth inside me, my little pussy squeezing him so tightly as his hips slapped against my little bum, his hands still gripping my sides tight as the water from the shower sprayed over both of us. Suddenly, his hand slapped down on my firm ass, and I cried out, biting my lip as I realized how loud I was, but that only spurred him on to do it again, and again, slapping my ass several times as he continued to thrust inside me. I moaned and groaned, lost in the intensity and the sensations now, and I wiggled my hips against him, teasing his cock with firm squeezes and new angles as he slammed in and out of me. Eventually, I slipped down the wall, my hands now resting on the edge of the tub, and I was nearly bent in half now as he held my hips tightly, pummeling my poor little pussy with his fat cock. He grunted and groaned as I gasped and moaned, the hot water spraying over our joined bodies, and soon his rhythm became unsteady and sporadic, and I knew he was getting close. Not wanting him to even think about stopping, and feeling particularly naughty, I looked back at him again, moaning my words to him: “Connor … cum inside me, please!”

He became a man possessed with those five words, gripping my hips tightly (after administering a few more smacks to my poor little bum!) as he slammed his cock back and forth inside me, pushing sooo deep inside me and hitting all the right spots. Still, I knew I wasn’t going to cum again so soon after my previous orgasm, so instead I concentrated on milking his hard shaft with my pelvic muscles as he continued to thrust inside me.

Suddenly, Connor groaned loudly, and I felt his cock pulse inside me, and I moaned as I felt him spilling his hot load inside my little pussy. He buried himself deep inside me, holding our bodies tight together as he shot his cum into my body, and I slumped forward again, hands on the wall as I relished in the feeling of his cock throbbing and pulsing inside me.

Eventually, he released his death grip on my hips, and he slowly slid out of me. I spun around to face him, and we were both grinning stupidly, and we shared a small, warm laugh before we kissed, softly and slowly, holding each other gently as we enjoyed the sensation of the water showering down over both of us.

Amazingly, I did manage to actually finish bathing, and we took our time drying each other off, taking the opportunity to explore each other’s bodies as we did so. We snuck back to my room quickly with our discarded clothes, where we actually got dressed! I wasn’t sure we were going to make it at first, haha. It’s hard to keep my hands off him sometimes, and I’m pretty sure he feels the same way about me. ;)

I had to kick him out a couple hours ago now so Helen and I could do some cleaning and eat dinner and generally have our girly gossip time, but he’ll be joining us again at our NYE celebrations later tonight, and we shall see where the evening takes us!

Hope you all enjoyed this latest update about Connor and I - let me know what you think :)

Laura