u/Difficult-Crew-1651

During a family vacation, our family booked two rooms. One for the parents, and one for me and my elder sister. We checked in about 8 PM. Had supper. Changed clothes. We were just relaxing with our phones and then fell asleep.

Suddenly, my sister woke me up as quietly as possible. I tried asking why she woke me up but she closed my mouth with her hand and asked , "Can you hear?"

I tried to hear something in the silence. It was the sound of two people kissing and breathing heavily from the next room. The room our parents stayed in.

My eyes went wide open, and sensing that, she started giggling. We got up to the side of the wall and placed an ear on the wall. The sounds were getting more intense. Dad was saying things like, "You dirty slut."

A minute or so later, she started moaning. Super loud moans. She wasn't trying to be quiet at all. The clapping sounds and the moaning sounds made me so hard (although I was actively trying not to imagine my mom). My sister must have been equally horny. Her nipples were poking through her top and she was lost.

During the whole time, I resisted myself from touching my cock. When we occasionally made eye contact, we just made an embarrassed smile. After what was presumably mom's climax, they went quiet.

I was so hard because this was the closest thing to sex that I had ever witnessed in my life then. My sister who was lost and silent during the whole thing finally spoke, "I can't believe these guys." I just awkwardly nodded and tried heading to the restroom.

"Are you gonna jerk off?" she asked, quite comfortably.

"What no? That's gross," I said.

"Ah, okay. But it was hot, that's why I asked."

"Whatever."

So I obviously could not do it and headed right back to the bed. It took some time but I lost the erection.

"I'm cold, can you cuddle me?" She asked. That was nothing out of the ordinary. We used to cuddle all the time. So I went closer to her, and became the big spoon.

I could not get this out of my head, but I gradually fell asleep. Minutes later, she woke me up.

"You are hard. You are poking my back," she said.

I was embarrassed and backed away.

"No, I did not mean to weird you out," she said as she came close. "I am horny too."

"Ohh!" I did not know what to reply.

"Can we just feel each other up?" she asked hesitantly.

I wanted to. But I was hesitant. Eventually, I gave in and said, "Okayy."

We were now chest to chest, and she was hugging me tightly. I ran my hands under her top to caress her back, waist, tits, while her hands were exploring all over me before coming to my dick.

I slipped my fingers inside her shorts. Boy, was she wet?! I wanted to kiss her, so my face went near hers. We started making out. She was warm. Her body, her face, her neck, even her mouth. We got up, and sat in a more comfortable position to make out. We undressed. She was hot. I was leaking precum. She collected it with her fingers and tasted it. She started giving me a blowjob until I came on her tits.

I wanted to fuck her, but she insisted on me eating her. So I did. I buried my face in my sister's pussy. She did not repeat mom's mistake. She was barely vocal. I wasn't sure if she came but she pulled me back to her face and kissed me again.

"This is just a one time thing okay?" We should not do this again."

I felt the same. We cleaned up, and cuddled naked until morning.

This is a story of my past. One day, we were in her home, watching a movie. After the movie, we started talking. Suddenly the talk shifted towards insecurities. She started complaining about her face, her eyelids, her body, all of which invoked my own insecurities and then I started feeling the same way, but I did not say anything. (We weren't ugly, just more or less average looking)

Then to calm her down, I started giving her specific compliments about everything. She could not believe me. I held her hands and assured her that she is gorgeous. She finally smiled, and thanked me. She went as far as to reveal that she thought I was good-looking too. I thought she was being generous and brushed it off.

A few minutes later, she stood up to leave and open her arms wide open. I got up and hugged her. This was not a usual hug. It was the tightest hug I'd ever received from anyone. She kissed my cheek (She'd never done that before). I was so confused. "What's that for?" I asked.

"For everything you said today."

Then, I kissed her on the cheek. She giggled.

Then she started giving me a barrage of kisses on the cheek, and I fought back and tried to kiss her. One kiss randomly fell on her lips. That was the first kiss for the both of us. We broke the hug for a moment and she said, "Ewww".

"What's eww about that? It was just an accident. Besides you just called me good-looking."

"Yeah, but you are my friend. If you were not my friend, I'd give you more."

"Fair enough. Anyway, that's your first kiss. You got to live with it."

She fake cried. I laughed and tried to console her. We hugged again. But we were both making eye contact and it was tense. "I really want to kiss you again," I broke it.

"Well, I want that too," she said. "But I don't want to make the friendship awkward."

It took a bit of convincing. We kissed again. And again. And again. It quickly became an intense makeout session. She firmly grabbed my neck and I was running my hands all over her body. I pinned her to the wall, and we lost sense of everything. We removed our clothes, now standing in our underwear.

I paused and asked, "Can I touch you?"

She nodded. I started fingering her and she played with my cock too. "Do you have condoms?" she asked. I didn't have any.

Thankfully, she found some in her brother's room. We then had the sloppiest sex two virgins could have had.

We started dating then. Then we realised we were better off as friends (with benefits ofc), and we stayed that way. We joined different universities and gradually lost contact. Now it's just wishing each other on birthdays.

This happened in my uni days. My roommate and I shared a dorm room. My ex was a tall (6'), absolutely hot brunette.

One day, we were doing weed in the room. We turned on some music and started making out. It was sloppy, we were really high. My roommate who was supposed to be out, walked in. Usually, he'd walk out or we'd finish our business when that happens, but that day, neither of that happened. He sat on his bed and started scrolling. So ignoring him, we went at it again. We started kissing again and I slid my hands inside her crop top. She stopped me and whispered, "You're getting too handsy. Might as well remove my top in front of him."

"Honestly, why not? Let me give him a show of my hot gf."

"You're crazy!"

"No, I'm high and horny."

"Fine, whatever. Honestly, I don't want to stop either."

We started kissing again and my hands slid in her top to fondle her C-cup tits. While adjusting my neck during the kiss, I saw that my roommate was keenly watching us now. I did not stop. I actually wanted to go harder now. I removed my ex's top to reveal her lacy bra.

She turned around to see if he saw it. He did not flinch, nor did he bother to look at her eyes. He kept his gaze fixated on her tits.

"We're sorry. Suit yourself to a joint if you want."

"It's alright," he replied annoyedly. "Forget that I'm even here."

I was excited to show off in front of him. He had made fun of me for a long time for being single.

We kissed again. She removed my t-shirt and I removed her bra. He was salivating at the sight of her juicy tits. She looked at him every now and then. She liked the attention too. We started humping each other dry.

My ex whispered in my ear, "Babe, he's rubbing himself over his trousers."

Yeah, he was. What else could he do? Fuck her?

"I fantasize him fucking kissing my neck right now," she said. I was shocked. She used to find him ugly. I ignored that because we were high.

I laid her down on the bed, removed her shorts and started eating her out. She moaned with her sweet-sweet voice. Whenever I looked up, I saw that she was looking up at him to catch his reaction. A few minutes later, she pulled me up to kiss me, and said, "Babe, I think I want a threesome now. Is that fine?"

I was stunned at this revelation. I was confused. We had talked about sharing her/letting her be a gangbang slut, but that was all just dirty talk. Now that it actually came to it, I was hesitant. I was blank and thought for a few seconds. She noticed the hesitance and said, "It's just an adventure. Let's do it." That might have been the little motivation I needed at the time I guess. I said, "Okay, let's do it."

She got up, went up to him with her jiggling tits, sat on his lap and removed his joint from his mouth. "Are you just gonna watch" she asked.

He shook his head. She started kissing him passionately, while his hands ran all over her body, especially around the tits and the tiny waist. He carried her to his bed, removed his clothes and put on a condom. My ex looked at me one last time before another cock was gonna please her. She was all smiling when he entered her for the first time. She looked at me initially, but soon lost all her senses and just moaned while holding him near her. She even took little pauses to kiss him, just like we would do.

I saw her looking at me stroking. So I went near her hoping she would stroke or suck me. She tried to, but she could not keep up with both. Eventually, I backed down and let her enjoy it that day. She came before he did, especially since I ate her out before that.

They switched to doggy and he started ramming her from behind while she was facing him. I went to kiss her. "Thank you so much babe, I love you," she said. As he was about to cum, he pulled out, removed his condom, and shot loads all over her sweaty back. She tried to pick up the load and swallowed it.

She went to the bathroom to clean up, and he walked right in with her. "I fucked you. Let me help." My ex gave me a pesky smile and shut the door. They walked out, all smiling after a few minutes.

"It's too late now. Why don't you just spend the night?" he said.

"Yeah, sure," she was blushing.

My ex came up to me and said, "That was so fun. We should do it often."

I agreed. She gave me a peck.

"Babe, is it a lot if I could sleep in his bed tonight?"

"Ummmm," I hesitated. "Are you for real?"

"Please, just this once."

"Okay," I reluctantly agreed.

She went to his bed and laid beside him. All I last heard was both of them laughing like idiots, while I wondered how they would be rubbing up against each other, naked, under the sheets as I fell asleep.

We talked the next day and set boundaries, because that day genuinely made me uncomfortable. But now, it's a pleasant memory of my past to look back at.