My roommate told her boyfriend to cum on my face and he did it before I could even blink

I used to be SO embarrassed about this and now I'm sitting here typing it out with one hand between my legs so I think the embarrassment phase is over lol

Quick backstory that matters: I was going through a rough patch and my best friend and her boyfriend let me stay at their apartment for a while. They gave me the spare room and didn't charge me anything and were amazing about the whole thing and I love them both for it :)

What I did not anticipate was how OPENLY they fuck. Like I knew they had sex obviously but I did not know that "their apartment" meant "their sex was happening in every room at all times with doors open and zero concern about volume." The first week I was there I heard her cum through the wall so loud I thought she was being murdered. I walked out of my room and their bedroom door was open and I could see his ass in the mirror going to town and I just turned around and went back to bed and laid there listening and getting wet and feeling complicated about it.

It became normal fast. They'd be on the couch watching something and I'd see the blanket moving and hear her breathing change and I'd just stay in my room. Sometimes I'd hear them in the shower. Once in the kitchen. One time I came home and she was bent over the dining table and he was behind her and she just waved at me over her shoulder without stopping and I waved back and went to my room and touched myself for twenty minutes. (I know. I KNOW.)

The night it happened we were all watching a movie and drinking wine after finals and I was exhausted and tipsy and sitting on one end of the couch while they were on the other end. I could see the blanket moving over their laps and she caught me looking and instead of being weird about it she just laughed and said "you're welcome to watch, you know I've told you that" which she had, multiple times, as a joke. Except maybe it wasn't a joke.

I didn't move. She smiled and threw the blanket off and I could see her thong pulled to the side and his cock slowly sliding in and out of her while she laid on her side against him. Thick, hard, glistening with her wetness, and I was staring at it and I shoved my hand into my shorts without making a conscious decision to do it.

Things got blurry after that (wine plus exhaustion plus watching your best friend get fucked two feet from you will do that to your brain). I was fingering myself watching them and she was watching me watch them and she kept smiling at me between moans and every time his cock slammed into her hard enough to make her gasp she'd lock eyes with me and that eye contact while she was getting pounded, her looking right at me with his cock inside her like she wanted me to see every second of it, made me so wet I squirted for the first time in my life, just this warm gush on my own fingers while I stared at his cock disappearing into her pussy.

He flipped her onto her stomach and started fucking her hard with her ass up and I was watching it jiggle with every thrust (she has one of those asses that's somehow toned AND soft at the same time and I've been staring at it for years and finally getting to see it bounce while she got fucked was doing things to me I can't fully articulate) and I had three fingers inside myself and my other hand on my clit and I came again, quieter this time, biting my lip and whimpering.

They switched to missionary and he was getting faster and louder and she was moaning into his neck with her legs wrapped around him and she turned her head toward me and said "come here" and I scooted across that couch so fast I almost fell off.

I was right next to them now, close enough to smell the sex and the sweat and her perfume mixing with everything and his rhythm was getting sloppy and she could tell he was close because she looked at me with this grin and said "her."

That's all she said. "Her." And he pulled out of her so fast his cock made a wet sound leaving her pussy and before I could process what was happening he grabbed my hair with one hand and shoved his cock into my mouth. Deep. His cock tasted like her pussy and I moaned around it and he thrust maybe three times into my throat and I felt him twitch and then he was cumming. Thick heavy spurts straight down my throat that I swallowed on instinct, and then he pulled out and jerked the rest onto my face, rope after rope landing on my cheeks and my nose and my lips and my chin and I was sitting there on their couch with my fingers still wet from my own pussy and his cum dripping off my face and she leaned over and kissed my forehead through the cum and whispered "we should have done this months ago" and I have never in my LIFE cum harder than I did touching myself after that with his cum still drying on my face.

We had a couple more nights like that before I got my own place. We're all still really close and we never make it weird and sometimes when we're all hanging out and she catches my eye she does this little smile that says "I remember" and my thighs press together under the table every single time :)