I grew up with my parents in a medium-sized house where the walls are paper thin — it’s pretty easy to hear what’s going on throughout the house. As with many Asian families, sex was never discussed, but implicitly frowned upon.
During a Thanksgiving break in college, I brought my girlfriend (my first, but now an ex) home with me for the 5 day break. The rules were simple: she was to sleep in the guest room, and I would stay in my own room. Now of course, this rule got broken pretty quickly.
I was sound asleep during the first night, until around 3am, when my girlfriend woke me up (I was terrified initially since I was not expecting this.) I opened my eyes, and saw my girlfriend next to me. She was wearing super short pink booty shorts and a tight see-through white t-shirt. She clearly had no bra on and her nipples were poking through. This was super surprising, since she went to bed in a baggy sweater and sweatpants.
Without exchanging a single word, she got in bed with me, and things escalated quickly. I’m horny as hell – my hands immediately are under her shirt and she tells me she wants me inside her. Unfortunately, I’m absolutely terrified of getting caught since my bed is very squeaky. I tell her that, and she asks what I want to do. So I pick her up, and as quietly as possible, put her down — with me on top — on this patch of carpet in my very small room. I’m still scared of getting caught, so I decide to keep my door open so we can clearly hear if anybody is walking around.
I grab a condom out of my backpack, put it on, and within seconds I’m all the way inside. Her legs are spread wide open, with this do-whatever-you-want-to-me look on her face. We start going at it, where the need to be quiet somehow made it the best sex of my life. When we were done, I realized I couldn’t just throw the condom away in the trash, so I tied it up and kept it in a plastic bag (to throw out later) in my backpack. She proudly looked at how full the condom was and smiled at me before going back to the guest room.
This process repeated for the next 4 days. She goes to sleep in the least sexy clothes imaginable. We set an alarm for 3 am. She changes and comes over quietly in her “sex outfit”. We fuck on the same spot on the carpet with the door open. And I keep the used condom in a bag. At the end of break, my parents dropped us off at the airport, where I then threw away the “condom bag”.
This was many years ago, but I still have fond memories of the “sex spot” whenever I’m in my room.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/e47sdo/sneaky_sex_with_my_m_ex_f_in_my_childhood_bedroom