This isn’t a continuation of my previous series but I have a story to tell from my college days with Lisa, who was in part 3 of this series!
Part 3 here: [https://www.reddit.com/r/sexstories/comments/ox7w3s/my_boyfriend_takes_really_long_showers_part_3/](https://www.reddit.com/r/sexstories/comments/ox7w3s/my_boyfriend_takes_really_long_showers_part_3/)
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I gave Lisa’s ass a soft *smack* as I brushed past our living room couch, stepping over the wreckage of solo cups and spilled beer from the night before. She faced away from me, her head buried in the couch, and squirmed at my touch. Even amongst this wreckage, she looked magnificent. Her bright amber curls hung carelessly off the couch, exposing her bare back and lack of bra. Her thin panties barely covered her bubble butt.
Her panties looked like they had been jerked to the side, and I noticed, giggling to myself, that a bit of her pussy also showed.
“So, a good night for you too babe?” I said, grinning. She grunted in reply. I walked over to her, brushed the hair off her eyes and straightened her panties.
“Your mom will be here in an hour” I said, giving her a peck on the cheek. “You at least need to change your panties!”
Lisa giggled which made me giggle. “Which one?” I asked.
“Dante” she replied with a grin. “And you?”
“Henry” I said. She grinned and replied “He’s a cutie. Made out with him once last semester. Decent kisser”
I laughed. Lisa was my best friend and at 20, we felt like we could conquer the world
We quickly cleaned up, showered, and tossed some clothes on before heading to the airport. I was excited to see Anne, Lisa’s mom. Having grown up with Lisa, she was like my second mother. Although she was single, she never had a hard time finding romantic partners. Lisa clearly had inherited her good looks from her mother. This time, she was dating some man Lisa hadn’t met yet and I was curious as to what he would be like.
We greeted Anne at the airport and she looked stunning as ever. She was tall at 5’8″, with curly red hair down to her shoulders and a slim, petite figure. Anne was a total MILF and I had always known it. What I was not prepared for, however, was the hunk of a man standing next to her.
Anne’s new boyfriend was – there was no other word for it – HOT. He had dark brown skin and exotic features. I couldn’t quite place his ethnicity. His chest and arms were busting out of his muscle T and his chiseled jaw was beautifully complemented by his perfectly trimmed beard and dark long hair tied up in a bun.
He looks, I thought giggling, like the Prince of Persia.
We had a really lovely day with Anne and her hot boyfriend, who I learned went by AJ. To be completely honest, I couldn’t keep my eyes off him the whole time. He had a quiet, gloomy demeanor but with his looks he didn’t need to say much. I noticed him checking both me and Lisa out a few times. We were used to the attention though and I don’t think Lisa even noticed.
A pretty busy Saturday exploring town had us quite beat. After a nice dinner Anne and AJ retired to Lisa’s room. Lisa was going to crash in my room while they visited, and she dozed off almost immediately.
I chuckled and walked out to the kitchen, not ready to sleep yet. Just as I opened the cabinet to pull out a glass for water, I heard a loud squeak followed by a *crack*. I immediately recognized it because I’d heard it a thousand times before. It was Lisa’s bed and there was *something* happening on it.
“Sounds like they’re having a good time” I thought to myself in amusement. AJ’s muscle T quickly flashed in my mind and I pictured Anne bent over, AJ sulkily towering behind her. “Stop it Jen”, I thought, annoyed. “For once stop being so horny” At the age of 20 that was usually a tough ask.
As I walked back towards my room, I noticed the door of Lisa’s room was just slightly ajar. Unable to contain my curiosity, I snuck a peek. I was not prepared for what I saw.
Anne lay spread eagle on the bed, her hands cuffed in chains tied to the bed posts. A black tie was tied around her head covering her eyes. AJ knelt on top of her, thrusting his cock in her mouth with force. I saw his big muscular ass clench with each stroke.
Jesus Christ, I thought, in shock. I had no idea Anne was this kinky. As i went to my room and lay next to Lisa, the visual image of what I had seen was seared into my brain. AJ’s buttcheeks kept flashing in my mind and I reached down to touch my panties to feel a small wet spot.
As I began to rub my pussy, I heard footsteps outside my room. I don’t know what made me do it, but I jumped out of bed and walked out. AJ was standing there, pouring himself a whiskey. He had no shirt on and only wore boxers. I could still see through his bulge that he was still semi hard. He got a bit startled as I walked in.
“OH! Hi Jen. Sorry, thought y’all were asleep” he said in a low voice and scanned me up and down.
“Don’t mind me” I said quietly. “Just getting some water” I realized that in my rush to come out I had forgotten to throw on any pants. I wore only a loose t-shirt down to my waist and some panties, and felt very embarrassed.
“No pants policy here I’m guessing?” He said with a grin. I hadn’t heard him joke the whole time he had been here.
“Sorry, I forgot” I mumbled. AJ was unabashedly staring at my ass and I felt uncomfortable. I rushed back to my room and nothing more happened that night.
The next day, Anne and AJ decided to extend their trip a few more days. I wasn’t too thrilled about it, but Lisa was ecstatic to spend more time with her mom. I was still a bit jarred by the previous night.
Sunday night came around and I couldn’t quite go to sleep. I heard creaks from the bed in Lisa’s room and this time soft moans and grunts. If I was honest with myself, I’d admit I had been waiting for this all day. I slowly rubbed my clit thinking of AJ fucking Anne, and the way AJ had looked at my bare ass and legs the previous night. I rubbed myself faster and brought myself to cum under the covers.
My body shook as it does when I cum and the movement startled Lisa awake. She groggily looked over at me, saw me finish my orgasm, and gave me a playful push.
“Jen…you horny bitch” she joked. “Can i go to bed now?”
“Sorry” I said giggling. “I’m done.”
Without a second thought I jumped out of bed, whipping my shirt off and putting on my tightest bra, which matched my white lace panties. I saw AJ in the kitchen again as I walked out there half naked. Having a post-fuck whiskey seemed to be a nightly ritual for him.
“Hi AJ” I said, smiling at him. He smiled back and scanned me up and down. My tight bra showed ample amounts of my perky tits. There was a hunger and longing in his expression.
“Getting water again?” He whispered quietly and a bit too knowingly. I nodded, bit my lip, and walked over. As i bent down to open the refrigerator, AJ smacked me lightly on my ass. I felt a hot burning sensation where he had slapped me and felt my face go red. I ran out of the kitchen and back to my room. What the hell was I thinking, going out half naked and flirting with AJ? My horniness really got the better of me sometimes.
This turned into somewhat of a nightly routine. I listened to them fuck, fingered myself, peeped through the door, and waited for AJ to come out for his drink. Wednesday night, however, I tried something truly wild that shocked even me.
I made myself cum a bit early that night, ran to the kitchen and found the glass AJ usually poured his whiskey in. I slid my soaking wet cum-filled panties in the glass and walked over to the living room couch, plopping myself down butt naked in full sight of the kitchen. AJ walked out and noticed the panties in his glass. He picked them up, squeezed them, and brought them up to his face. Having my cum soaking panties touching AJ’s lips was driving me crazy.
AJ looked around to see where I was and saw me sitting completely naked on the couch. My straight black hair covered my nipples and I was slowly sucking on my thumb, with what I hoped was a sufficiently sexy and seductive expression.
I jumped off the couch and walked over. When I looked at his eyes, I knew that we both knew what was going to happen. As I finally got to him, wrapped my arms around him and kissed him, he picked me up easily with one hand and sat me down on the kitchen counter.
I spread my legs for him. “Fuck me AJ” I whispered, being careful so my voice didn’t carry to Lisa or Anne.
“That’ll be daddy to you” AJ grunted. “Need to teach you a lesson, stuffing your panties in my drink”
“Yes daddy” I replied obediently. Getting dirty talked by this sexy older man drove me absolutely wild. As he stuffed his cock in my pussy, I let out a little whimper.
“Shut up, naughty girl” he whispered. “You’ll wake them up.” He grabbed my panties and stuffed them in my mouth. Grabbing my hair with hand, he started to pump me hard. It took every fiber of my being to not scream out in pleasure. The recklessness of my actions was terrifying but exciting.
I was so turned on that I had two mini-orgasms even before AJ came. The sweat glistening off his hard chest, his long black hair swaying back and forth, and his strong hands pulling my hair was too much for me to handle. I had never been with an older man before, let alone one as sexy as AJ.
He shot hot loads of cum in my pussy without asking if I was on the pill (luckily, I was). I wrapped my legs around him and squeezed him in.
Later that night I woke up at 4am and fingered myself again before being able to fall asleep. I had probably only fucked AJ for five minutes but fucking Lisa’s mom’s boyfriend in my apartment had been the biggest thrill and the hottest sex I ever had.
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To be continued if you all like this story. I have a lot more to share about me and AJ.
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