I heard my friend getting himself off in a hostel bed after seven days of a trip

You know when it’s taking you a little too long to cum so you go to ‘that memory’ to try to get yourself across the line? This is mine, lol.

Two years ago I \[then F23\] was traveling in Peru for 10 days (I think) with a close friend of mine \[M24\]. We’d known each other since college, but had always been platonic. We were both in relationships through most of college, but also I just didn’t really see him like that.

Anyway a year or so after graduating we both wanted to go to Peru for the mountains, food, and to practice our Spanish. I was dating my ex at the time we booked but he didn’t want to come (think chicken nugget and pizza-only kind of person, lol), but we broke up about a month before the trip. Originally two of my friends were supposed to join but they had to back out at the last minute due to a family emergency with one of the pair. So it was going to be just me and my friend, who was about 8 months single. Truly did not think anything was going to happen, even though my friends joked about it!

For the first week of the trip, nothing did. We were in Lima for a few days (highly recommend if things ever calm down in the future) and then Machu Picchu + associated activities, and then a couple smaller villages. We stayed in cheap hostels the entire time, in the big rooms (usually 8 to 10 beds). We’d talked about sex from time to time and admittedly there were tiny bubbles of tension, but so subtle I didn’t even really notice it building between us. That was until the seventh day, when we started talking relationships etc. I mentioned how much my breakup sucked, even though it needed to happen, and we talked about that for a while. Then I asked him what it was like being 8 months out from his relationship.

(quotes are my best guess of what was said)

“It’s kind of freeing to have the time back, honestly, even though it still hurts sometimes” then he paused before adding “honestly I just kinda miss having sex regularly” he said, sorta laughing. I sympathized and the conversation turned elsewhere

Probably 15-20 minutes later someone in the hostel opened up a can of pop that was shaken before and it exploded with carbonization, sending bubbles down his hand and the side of the can.

“Me in four days” he said

“Huh?” I asked

“Like….” he studied me, seeing I was not getting it. “Don’t worry about it”

“Bruh you can’t tell me don’t worry about it, what did you mean” I said kind of annoyed.

“It was a penis joke. Like that’s me once I get home” he said

“Oh gross keep that to yourself.” I thought a bit, then added “but also why would that be you when you get home”

“I mean, it’s been six days, it’s been a while”

I was kind of shocked and asked why he wouldn’t just do it in the shower or bathroom, and he said he felt like it was disrespectful to the other people in the hostel.

We were already laying it all out on the table so I told him I had gotten myself off in the single stall bathroom at the last hostel and teased him for being a prude. (No shame, highly recommend)

“Wait what the fuck? I’ve just been walking around half bricked and you’re out here desecrating this fine hostel?”

I told him I didn’t see why he thought it was a big deal and that as long as he wasn’t spraying jizz everywhere and no one saw him it would be fine. He protested and said he wasn’t going to be gross, and then the conversation moved on and we cleaned up from dinner.

Nothing really happened the rest of the evening, we both showered and went to bed. This hostel room was only four beds plus a bathroom, and the two other people had evidently checked out while we were at dinner. I was in the top bunk, he the bottom. The lights were out and we were both on our phones before bed, when a text came in from him:

“Ok going to ask point blank, would it be more respectful to you if I did it in the bathroom or my bunk with the blind drawn”

I was confused for a moment and then realized what he was asking. I was glad I had gotten off the couple days before otherwise it might’ve led to something bad, lol. I responded something like, “Bed with the blind drawn, I don’t want your stuff all over the bathroom lol. I have AirPods in so its fine”. He replied “Not how that works but ok”. I heard him get up and go to the bathroom for something then went back to his bed, pulling the blind all the way down. Suffice to say I did not actually have my AirPods in.

Credit to him because despite straining to, I couldn’t hear anything except the faint air conditioning. I figured he was already done so I turned on my side to try to just fall asleep, a little disappointed. Almost as soon as I did, I heard a big inhale from below me, then a slow exhale. My ears perked up and the metal frame of the bunk squeaked exactly once before everything went still. I wondered if he heard it too and got scared, lol.

Like a minute later I heard another breath, except this one was shorter and rapid, followed by several more. I cannot begin to describe how on edge and turned on I was, and I wanted to hear more. There was a pause in the breathing and I wondered if he stopped again, before I heard it—an unmistakeable series of ‘oh my god’s (still very quiet and respectful, I’m sure he didnt think I could hear). A brief pause and then—and I only know this is what it must be because i now know he has ridiculously large cumshots—a splashing noise, followed by another exasperated breath and the sound of skin on fabric.

Things went quiet a few seconds later and my clit was completely throbbing, but I knew his orgasm must’ve ended (feel bad guys have such short ones lol). I did my best to be completely still so he wouldn’t suspect anything, and shortly after he got up and went to the bathroom. He was wearing shorts but no shirt and I SWEAR after he came out I could see a sheer of cum left on his shoulder, but I have no idea if I was making it up.

I’m a hypocrite and a half but after having my efforts to sleep for the next thirty minutes repeatedly disrupted by the aching and wetness between my legs I went to the bathroom and did the same for myself once I was sure I heard him snoring.

Anyways, I think of his breathing and the splashing noise when I’m trying to cum now. But it also works out because I have gotten to hear a LOT more of his breathing since then :) (dating and very happily so!) (a bit more happened on this trip between us, may write it up later)