Overseas Orgy [M20,F19,M21,F21,M23]

So this happened last summer in Brazil. For some context, My name’s Jack, I’m 23, 6’2” with a fairly average build, leaning very slightly to athletic – but not by much. I’d like to think of myself as pretty funny in a self-deprecating, slightly nerdy sorta way, and I somehow managed to luck my way into sleeping with two 9/10’s in the same night.

I was lucky enough to be over in Brazil for the summer doing some work with a charity, usual stuff – you spend your days doing manual labour in the middle of nowhere, in exchange, travel for basically nothing and get good CV fodder.

The first month went very quickly, stuck in the sweltering jungle, made great friends with a lot of the other folks there. Folks from lots of different countries, maybe 20 of us in total. It was exhausting work, but the good kind of exhausting; where you don’t realize it until you’re about ready to drop. We all got along really well pretty much instantly. There was no real chemistry at this point, in fact – sex was the absolute last thing on my mind.

After the month, we shifted over to a different site. Here we weren’t so isolated. It was great, we also finally had access to alcohol again. Most of us were Brits & Australians; we quickly lead the Americans astray.

We had a couple of late nights at the local bars, and as the crowd thinned out to just our small group of 8 or so people, topics often shifted to the typical checklist type probing. “Who’s done X, Y or Z?”

We eventually found out that Kat had once had a threesome with two other girls; a fact she had not made her current boyfriend aware of. Kat had a petite figure, slim with slight freckles, pale perfect skin, B cups and long, dark brown hair. Her demure appearance belied her loud, fun-loving personality. She was usually one of the group egging others on to carry on drinking or tell the group their own raunchy stories.

At the end of one of these nights, a couple we’d seen emerging a long time coming finally got together. Sam & Jenny. Sam was a great guy, I’d have hated him as being the absolute epitome of the hippy happy-go-lucky laid back stoner, if he wasn’t so damn funny, kind and genuine. He was a fellow Brit and him and Jenny had been hitting it off for a while.

Jenny was slim, blonde, average height – American and stunning, pale skin and if I had to guess, C cup breasts. She was perpetually upbeat and insightful; a great match to Sam. By the end of the week they couldn’t keep their hands off one another.

Later on in the week, Kat hooked up with Ben – I’d been chatting to her all night, and knew that he was into her, so just dropped a few lines about him being a solid guy (I can’t remember much of what I said, I was pretty drunk). But it seemed to work, they got together and I was happy for them. Ben was again, from the UK, athletic, pretty funny if perhaps not the brightest guy I’ve ever met.

I was just happy to be along for the ride, wasn’t too fussed about getting any action myself, and didn’t really fancy my chances regardless. The time came for us to leave the second site and we headed back to the city where we’d all start filtering out one-by-one, getting planes back to our respective home countries.

Here’s where it all got a bit crazy. We planned one huge night out before we called it a day. We had really become very good friends and emotions were running high. We bought tonnes of cheap booze, food etc. and started pre-drinks in one of our hostel rooms. Drinking games began and tinny music through phone speakers was quickly supplemented by all of us singing along.

We got a knock at the door a couple of hours later, we assumed it’d be hostel staff or other guests telling us to shut the fuck up, but it turned out it was a Colombian couple who heard our party and wanted to join in. They brought some actual speakers and before long we actually had a proper party kicking off. More people filtered in, but it was just fantastic – one of those drinking experiences that becomes the stuff of legend.

We headed out into town and things calmed down momentarily. Although Kat kept insisting that we go to a strip club, we laughed and joked about it, but I’m quite sure I wasn’t the only one who figured out she was being a lot more serious about the suggestion than she’d have perhaps admitted.

This was where a load of us realized we didn’t actually have enough cash to get into a single club. A few people left to go clubbing any way, which I don’t blame them slightly for – the city has an amazing nightlife.

We just decided to head back and carry on drinking in the room. By this point there were seven of us. Myself, Kat & Ben, Sam & Jenny, and another couple Matt & Sophie. The two couples were already getting a bit handsy and Matt and Sophie were beginning to sober up, and seeing a load of folks making out on a bed probably freaked ’em out a bit and suggested that the three of us leave. I agreed but said I’d leave after finishing my drink.

They left, then it was the 5 of us. I got up to leave a couple of times (admittedly pretty half-heartedly) but Kat kept jokingly pulling me back onto the bed.
By this point Jenny and Sam were full-on touching each other beneath the covers of the bed. Kat, pressed up against my right side was making me pretty certain that I was welcome. I moved my hand down and undid the first button on her cut-off shorts.

I wasn’t really sure on what to do next, there hadn’t been a big reaction from her – I wasn’t even sure she’s noticed me doing it – so I just cooled it for a moment. After a sec, she looked down.

“Oh my god, who undid my shorts?!”

I laughed guiltily and raised my hand.

“Haha, is this actually happening, oh my god.”

She then turns to me and asks:

“So are you up for this Jack?”

I just reply with; “Whatever happens, happens. I’m good with whatever.”
I figure it was as non-committal as possible whilst still ostensibly being a ‘yes.’
“Kat, what about you, are you up for this?” I fire back at her.
“Whatever happens, happens.” She replied.
“Ben?”
“Whatever happens, happens.” He said, half-laughing at the ridiculousness of the situation.
“Sam, Jenny?”
“Whatever happens, happens!” Came their breathy responses from the other side of the bed.

And with that, things all began to move pretty quickly.
Ben had his hand down Kat’s shorts and was making out with her withing a few seconds, as her hand went to my swim shorts (No clean clothes ‘sides them after a month in the jungle) and began slowly stroking me through them. After a minute or so, she pushed her hand beneath my shorts and began using her hands in earnest. Over the next few minutes clothes were shed and I found myself, still with Kat’s tiny hand wrapped around my cock, one of her pert tits in my mouth.

Ben jumped onto her at that point and it was clear they wanted to fuck, so I gave them some space. I walked round to the other side of the bed, where Jenny was naked, getting fucked doggy style. I just kind of laughed, not knowing how else to react. Jenny heard, looked up – and the next thing I know my cock was in her mouth.

She slurped and sucked on it hungrily, running her tongue up and down the underside whenever she needed to take a breath. I heard some complaining from Ben, apparently his dick wasn’t performing.

A few minutes later, Ben mentioned he wanted to go in the shower, and Sam grunted in agreement. I stepped away as Jenny and the guys got up to get the shower running. Kat was still on the bed and at this point, we’d barely even made eye contact when I was flipping her onto her hands and knees and pushing into her.

She was tight, I had to start slow to allow our bodies to adjust to one another, but after what felt like a lifetime I started fucking her deep.

Now, I’m not saying I’m some godlike stallion in bed, far from it. But that night was like the perfect storm for me it’d seem. I knew I was going to stay hard for hours, and was in complete control of when I was going to cum, so I just fucked hard, and fast, slapping her ass loudly. She was so short and skinny that I just had so much fun throwing her around the bed, which she seemed to love.

I hadn’t given it much thought, but upon later reflection, I’d expected both of these guys to outclass me in bed. Both were arguably better looking. Sam was a black belt in Muay Thai kickboxing, Ben was a tennis coach, but when Kat started moaning so loudly, far louder than any time I’d heard before now – I felt like a god. I felt her pussy tighten around my cock and start pulsing as she came, her face pressed hard into the sheets, hands each gripped tightly onto one of the pillows.

“Shower?” I suggested.
We headed on through the kitchenette area and she headed straight on into the bathroom. I wanted to grab some water and so had to wait for Jenny, who was currently drinking deep from the huge 3 litre bottle we had for the room. I took it from her, not being able to resist running my hands along her body as she stood naked, half-illuminated in the orange glow of the outside pool lighting.

My body’s just running on auto-pilot at this stage, with one hand I push her forward over the counter, facing away from me. She stuck her ass out and I started pushing my cock, still soaked in Kat’s wetness into her. With one hand I was taking huge glugs of water, the other I was holding her hips against me as I fucked her against the counter. It was boiling hot and again, everything was just happening on auto-pilot at this stage. I splashed the ice cold water over her back and she shrieked in shock but started moaning even loader afterwards. I realized then that we were missing the shower, and so slowed and stopped, wanting to save some energy.

I was the last to arrive in the bathroom, by this time it was full with the other four. I was happy just to chill and wait for them to finish. At this point, Ben spoke up:

“How are you still hard?!”
I didn’t know what to say, it’s not something that’s easy to answer. I settled on a shrug and a laugh.
I was trying not to make it too obvious how much I was focused on the two, glistening naked bodies of the girls, pressed close against one another.
We laughed and joked and made small talk for a few minutes, I was shocked at how awkward it wasn’t. The guys and Jenny filtered out once again and I got the impression from both of the other guys that somehow I was making it a bit difficult for them. I was already on a high so I was honestly happy to call it there, head back to my room and just luxuiate in the whole experience. Kat however, wasn’t going to see me leave empty handed.

We were alone together in the shower when she sunk to her knees and took my cock into her mouth. I’d only just stepped into the shower at this stage, so she was tasting a three-way mixture of my cock, her and Jenny’s pussy juices but that seemed to just make her suck more eagerly. Her tongue wasn’t as talented as Jenny’s, but the rhythm and her hands massaging my balls more than made up for it. As I grew closer she looked up at me with this amazing, pleading look.
“You want me to fill your mouth.” I said, I’d meant it as a question, but there was no inflection.
She nodded obediently, never letting my cock out of her mouth.
I put my hand on her head and began fucking her mouth. Before long I could feel the cum rising in my cock as she sucked ever more nosily.
I came, I felt it pumping out in thick ropes. A month’s worth of backlog. She kept eye contact the full time, that demure, obedient look never leaving her face as she swallowed every last drop.

I quietly made my leave at this point, and got a flight mid-afternoon the next day. We’ve met up since, and what happened is now pretty common knowledge, but I don’t rate the chances of it ever happening again, and I’m not sure I want it to. It was simple and fun and I don’t wanna ruin that by trying to recreate it.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4ajyfx/overseas_orgy_m20f19m21f21m23