Shameful Stories

Once, during the May holidays, I went with friends to a dacha belonging to a mutual friend. We often visited him, not just for holidays. People loved going to his place because everyone could relax and forget about everything in the world. His dacha was like another world where alcohol flowed like a river, and no one knew shame or regret. This time, we gathered as a small group. And as always, alcohol flowed like a river, and guitars started playing. Meat was sizzling on the grill, everyone was enjoying the good weather, everything was as good as always.

In the evening (or rather, at night), we all lay down in one room; not everyone had come this time, so we all fit in one place. Besides, it's easier to heat just one

room. We all got comfortable, each with their own drinks, and started chatting. Someone had already begun to doze off when suddenly the electricity went out. In the darkness, light snoring could be heard. "That often happens in spring. They'll definitely turn it back on tomorrow," explained the dacha owner.

We continued talking in complete darkness, which gave the conversation a special form. Alcohol was coursing through our veins, so much so that many people's tongues were seriously loosened. Moreover, the darkness removed all boundaries of decency, and people weren't shy about revealing their secrets, as if we were in different countries and would never see each other again. And so we began telling each other our stories, which probably made us blush...

Alina picked up the topic and began her story. Perhaps she wanted to hear the stories of the other participants, so she decided to sacrifice her secret first.

1

— Well, probably the most depraved thing for me was when I was eighteen. I was a virgin back then, so I could only imagine what sex was like. I didn't have a boyfriend, but I was curious about everything related to sex, I wanted to try a lot. In a word, just like all girls.

One time, my parents went to the village to see my grandmother, leaving me and my brother alone. My brother is three years older than me. He went out with friends as usual. I knew he would come home late and most likely drunk, since no one was controlling him now. I bought myself some wine, poured a glass, and turned on the computer. Now I could calmly browse the internet and read articles about sex. Though, usually after a few articles, it all ended with watching a porn movie. In short, I was enjoying my solitude. The bottle of wine ran out, I opened a second one, already slightly tipsy. Time flew by quickly.

At one in the morning, my brother came home, or rather, his friends brought him. Handing my brother over to me, they disappeared, and I dragged him to bed. My brother was so drunk he looked like a corpse. I laid him on the bed. His jeans were dirty, and I decided to take them off. And it turned out my brother wasn't completely out; to be precise, one part of his body was very much alive. His underwear was bulging with a cock that stood like a pole and was of considerable size. I had no idea my brother had a cock that size! A shiver ran through my body from my thoughts. I tried to wake him up and, making sure he was sound asleep, pulled down his underwear. His cock sprang free. It was massive, smoothly shaven, with a slightly open head. "Does my own brother really have such a beauty in his pants?" I thought. A sweet ache pulsed low in my belly. I took it in my hand. It was so warm and tender.

I began to caress it with my hand, while I squatted down in front of him to get a good look. My brother lay motionless. I could feel my pussy starting to get wet. My lips approached his head, and I kissed it. It was like an electric shock. Soon, my little mouth swallowed the head of his cock, and I began to suck my brother's cock. The thought kept spinning in my head: "I'm sucking my own brother! I'm sucking my brother's cock." But this thought excited me even more, and the intoxicating taste of a man's cock spread in my mouth. The smell coming from my brother's crotch also intoxicated and aroused me. My hand went down, I began to caress my wet pussy, while my mouth slid onto my brother's cock. I remembered porn movies and began to imitate the actresses.

My little tongue slid along the cock, and then my mouth swallowed it again. I licked and sucked his scrotum, while my hand caressed the cock. Then I took the head into my mouth and sped up the caresses, both of his cock and my pussy. I desperately wanted to taste his cum, for him to come in my mouth. And then his cock swelled and began to twitch, and my brother let out a moan. Hot cum hit my tongue. My brother came, filling my mouth with semen. The cum was astringent, a bit salty, with a slight bitterness and little lumps. It made my mouth feel sticky and had a strong smell (I could smell it while holding it in my mouth). I didn't want to swallow it, but I was afraid that if it got on my brother, he might wake up. So I swallowed it all, feeling it slide down my throat in a big lump and then into my stomach.

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Artem also shared a similar story:

— I had a similar story, only I fucked my sister. I also hadn't experienced a woman's body yet back then. Our parents went to the dacha, and we stayed home. My sister is four years older than me. She's attractive, but since she's my sister, she didn't attract me as a girl. My sister went to a friend's place, and I, after being home for a while, went out. As usual, I drank some beer with friends and headed home. My sister wasn't back yet. I decided to watch some porn. Well, in short, right in the middle of it, the doorbell rang. Covering my erection, I opened the door.

My sister was on the doorstep, swaying from side to side. It was the first time I'd seen my sister in such a state. Without saying a word, she walked into the apartment and headed for the bed. Reaching the bed, she fell face down onto it, as if someone had knocked her out. I closed the door and went to my room. Passing by, I noticed her skirt had ridden up a bit. Looking closer, I saw she wasn't wearing any panties. I went to my room. But my head was filled with something else. The beer and arousal were playing inside me. And I went back. I tried to wake my sister, but she was dead asleep. I carefully squatted down, lifted her skirt, and spread her legs.

A beautiful sight appeared before me. I don't know why she wasn't wearing panties, maybe someone had fucked her. Her pussy was looking at me and seemed to be saying: "Fuck me!" Her labia were sticky, and a pleasant aroma came from her crotch. I started sniffing her crotch, and the scent of her pussy intoxicated me. I spread her buttocks and buried my nose in her anus, inhaling the smell of her hole. It was something else, and I lost control. After sniffing my sister, I began to lick her holes. I tried to lick all the juice from her pussy, which tasted amazing.

The thought that I was licking my sleeping sister drove me crazy. My heart was pounding wildly, and my cock was about to burst from overexcitement. I licked her anus, pushing my tongue deep into her ass. My sister slept, giving no hint she might wake up. I kissed her buttocks and licked her entire crotch, wherever my tongue could reach. I took off my pants; my cock was standing like a pole. I put on a condom, which I had brought with me, and carefully positioned myself between her legs.

Finding her pussy, I began to gradually sink my cock into her. I felt my cock entering her warm, wet vagina, her labia spreading and wrapping around my cock. The head slipped in easily, followed by the shaft. I began to fuck my sister, gradually picking up speed. Her buttocks rubbed pleasantly against my pubic area. I tried to hold back my orgasm as long as possible, but I didn't last long. Holding my breath to avoid moaning, I came violently. My cock jerked, and the condom filled with cum. They were pleasant sensations. When I pulled out, the condom almost stayed inside her. As a farewell, I wiped her pussy with a handkerchief, which I later sniffed and jerked off to.

3

— That's nothing compared to what happened to me, – a sleepy voice, Den's, sounded from the darkness. – I often went to parties with friends. Like at many parties, there were always a lot of people, and everyone slept several to a bed. It was a normal thing. And so one time I went to a party with a friend. The friend was, as always, with his girlfriend. They always went together and often slipped away. The friend never missed a chance to stick it to his girlfriend. And everyone was used to it. And so, as usual, we all got dead drunk. I collapsed on a bed and fell asleep against the wall. Then my friend lay down next to me with his girlfriend.

It was the middle of the night when I woke up from unusual touches. Or rather, from caresses. I was lying on my stomach, and my friend was caressing my buttocks, having slipped his hand into my underwear. He was squeezing my buttocks, spreading them. I immediately realized he was drunk and had mistaken me for his girlfriend, who was sleeping on the edge (my friend was lying between us). While all this was spinning in my head, just as I was trying to stop him, my friend began to caress my anus. His fingers started stroking my hole, and my throat tightened. It was the first time a guy had touched me in such an intimate place. I was confused, or maybe I liked his caresses, but I stayed silent. He was caressing my ass just like he caresses his girlfriend's. His hands were warm and a bit rough.

His finger was caressing my anus in circles and trying to penetrate inside. Then my friend wet his finger with saliva and began caressing my hole again. It felt even better to me, and my friend intensified his caresses, as if sensing my approval. He periodically wet his finger and continued his caresses, all while he was asleep, his eyes closed. He inserted his finger inside and began to move it. His finger went up and down, in different directions, working my anus. Then he inserted two fingers into me and continued. His caresses felt very good to me, and my cock began to get hard. I relaxed, and my asshole did too. It was clear my friend knew how to prepare an ass for sex. When my hole was worked open, he turned me to face the wall, pulling down both my underwear and his own.

He was so drunk he couldn't tell me from his girlfriend or my underwear from hers. His cock was already standing like a pole and touching my buttocks. It felt good. Arousal washed over me; I instinctively stuck my ass out towards his cock. My friend began to generously wet his cock with saliva. He was seriously aroused; I understood he was going to fuck me now. To be honest, I wanted it myself by then, like a bitch in heat. My friend moved closer, and his head pressed against my asshole. A shiver ran through my body. He had a big, hot head; I realized I'd have to take a cock of at least average size. He began to push, and I felt the head gradually sinking into my ass, stretching the anus.

A sweet pain came, a pain that felt good, but it quickly subsided. I could clearly feel the head of the cock sinking in, how my asshole stretched over his cock, how my anus squeezed the head. All of this gave immense pleasure, and the thoughts that I'd been mistaken for someone else and was being fucked like a girl drove me wild with excitement. My friend thrust, and the cock slipped into my ass, filling my rectum. My asshole burned, and inside I felt the warmth of his cock. I bit my lip to keep from moaning, but not from pain, from pleasure. Because the pain quickly retreated, replaced by bliss.

My friend began to move. I felt his cock moving inside me, how it caressed me from within, I even felt the pulsation of his cock. My own cock was ready to burst from overexcitement. My friend wanted to put his hand on my pubic area, but I didn't let him do that and placed his hand on my thigh instead. My friend took it the right way and began to impale my ass on his cock. Sometimes his head would come halfway out, then go back in, and it was amazing.

I imagine the scene: the girlfriend is sleeping, and next to her, lying on his side, her boyfriend is fucking his friend. I felt I was about to come, but my friend beat me to it. His cock began to pulsate, shooting hot cum into my rectum. It was unforgettable. I started masturbating, and cum sprayed onto my stomach and chest, also soaking the bed. I experienced the strongest orgasm, barely holding back a moan. My whole body was shaking. My friend slowly pulled out of me; I felt a bit of cum run down my buttock. And my friend, as if nothing had happened, lay on his back and continued sleeping. At first, I just lay there motionless, replaying everything that had happened in my head. Then I felt my anus, stuck my fingers inside, and out of curiosity, tasted them. The taste was disgusting...

That's how I lost my anal virginity. In the morning, everything was as usual. Later, he told me he'd had a dream that while I was asleep, he fucked his girlfriend in the ass, but she insists nothing happened. In short, he thinks it was a dream...

— And you don't think your friend just fucked you and blamed it on a dream? – I asked.

— Nah. Unlikely. He's not like that. Especially when he drinks, he doesn't think straight and sleeps deeply. So, I think it was just circumstances...

We were getting sleepy and decided to continue our intimate conversation tomorrow. Someone promised to tell their story first...