Like a porn plot, but real life: A threesome with two Swedish college girls [FFM]

I’ve written up a few of the amazing experiences I had while working as the night guy at a hostel in the south of France. But to be honest, there’s several more that really should be shared. This is one of them.

As I said, I was the night guy at a hostel in the south of France. It was basically part of my job to drink and socialize with the guests and make sure they were having a great time.

Well, one night I finish the few things that I need to do inside and then head out to the patio with a bottle of wine. A few guests that I had already became friends with were there, but so too were these two girls who had checked in during the day.

I came and sat with everybody and was introduced to Sanna and Klara. They were not your Swedish stereotypes — by which I mean they weren’t blonde. Sanna had short black hair. She was tall, slim and sexy as hell. But I’ll confess, I was more immediately attraced to Klara. She had curly red hair, and an amazing chest.

They were pretty shy at first, but the whole table kept drinking, telling stories, laughing, and they started to feel more at home. But they also had very thick Swedish accents and pretty broken English, so they weren’t overly talkative.

By this time, I had become very good at being the unofficial host of the party. I was the one person that everyone knew, so I just naturally became kind of the centre of the events. This definitely helped me with the girls that would come through the hostel.

Anyways, fast forward to the next evening. I’m sitting at the front desk, having just started my shift. Klara and Sanna enter after a long day of sight-seeing and I ask them about their day.

They try to tell me about their day, but I can barely understand them and we’re all kinda laughing at our conversational ineptitude. Then they started talking about the beach tomorrow, but I can’t understand what they’re saying.

Are they asking me where they should go?
Are they asking me where I like to go?
Are they asking me if I would go with them?

Then they’re talking about me. I could get that much. But I didn’t really get what they were saying.

And then Klara said the cutest fucking thing I’ve ever heard.

“We are trying to,” she paused for a second, eyes looking up to the ceiling for a moment as she tried to find the word she was looking for.

“We are trying to… flirt with you.”

I was grinning like an idiot. I didn’t know what to say. And actually, I don’t remember what I said. But eventually they went back up to their room and I went back to work.

We all ended up on the patio again that evening and it wasn’t much different than the day before. They were definitely more comfortable, but nothing unusual happened. At midnight, as always, I went back inside to close out the register and lock up the front desk. As I’m doing my work, Sanna and Klara walk in, on their way up to their room.

I wished them a goodnight and Sanna said, “We are leaving tomorrow. Yes?”

The two of them giggled some more and headed up the stairs, leaving me wondering what exactly she intended by saying that.

As I finished up my work, I did the math in my head. A lot of girls had come through that hostel. Plenty are just naturally flirty but really don’t want to take it beyond that. But I can’t tell you how many girls (especially girls travelling alone) want to add a little sexual adventure while they’re away and anonymous.

I probably wouldn’t see these two girls again. They literally told me they were flirting with me. And now they made it clear this was my last chance.

Fuck it, I thought. I’m going for it.

So when I was done locking up, I headed upstairs. As I’ve written about before, this place was technically a hotel, but way more of a hostel. It had dorm rooms, but it did also have rooms for 4 and rooms for 2. They had a room with two single beds.

I knocked on the doors, and I admit, I was nervous as hell. Sanna appeared at the door, smiling. She was wearing a long t-shirt and obviously no bra.

“I just wanted to check to see if you two needed anything before bed,” I said.

Her smile got wider and she gave a quick look to Klara. Then she just reached out and grabbed me by my belt buckle and pulled me in the room.

I don’t think the door had even closed yet but I already had my hands on Sanna. I kissed her hungrily. I felt under that t-shirt and grabbed her ass over her panties.

I broke off my kiss with Sanna and looked over at Klara, who just sat on her bed looking at us. I motioned for her to come over. She got up and I saw that she was wearing the same thing as Sanna. Just a long t-shirt and panties.

I moved towards her and took her in my arms. God she was so fucking cute. We kissed and I finally got my hands on those amazing tits. But I also still had one arm around Sanna, my hand still on her butt. This was fucking heaven.

Sanna started to undress me as I made out with Klara. I broke off that kiss when Sanna started to pull my shirt over my head. I returned the favour and took off Sanna’s. Her body was amazing. Perfect toned stomach. Great B cup breasts with rock hard nipples. I took one of them in my mouth and slid my hand down the front of her little blue panties. She stepped her legs out to give me access and I felt her pussy, waxed clean.

I enjoyed the noises she made for a moment, but now I had to see Klara. I kissed her again, and then lifted her shirt over her head.

My god. Klara might not have been as perfectly toned as Sanna, but her tits were spectacular. I’m guessing she was about 21 years old and only girls around that age can have a chest like this. Big. Must have been D cup. But still so pert. Soft and yet kind of hard at the same time. They were incredible.

From there, it was a blur of flesh and tongues. We stayed standing in the middle of the room for a long time, just exploring each other. It was Sanna who got down on her knees to take off my shorts and boxers. As I stepped out of them, I felt her take my cock in her hand, while Klara kissed me. I remember feeling at that exact moment that I was the luckiest man on the planet.

Sanna took me in her mouth. I moaned into Klara’s. I started sucking on her tits as Sanna moved up and down on my dick. Klara looked down and Sanna looked up at her. They shared a quick look and laugh that I read as “I can’t believe we’re doing this.”

Then Klara and I just sort of stayed standing there, both of us watching Sanna suck on my dick. She seemed to enjoy having us both watching. She kept looking up. She’d lock eyes with Klara as she licked the length of my shaft. And then Klara got to her knees too.

By now, Sanna was aggressively sucking and stroking. Klara on her knees, just started to feel up my legs as Sanna worked. But then Sanna paused and basically offered my dick to Klara.

Klara took a gentler approach. She looked me in the eye and kissed my dick. She kissed it over and over, up and down, and then slowly slid it between her lips. Sanna watched with a wicked grin as Klara sucked my cock like she was in love with it.

I put my hand on both girls heads and brought them together on my dick. My cock was between both of their lips, as I slowly thrusted back and forth. Then, as I hoped, they shared a kissed. They went right for it, aggressively, passionately kissing each other.

I then pushed my cock back into Sanna’s mouth, and Klara started to tongue my balls.

After a minute or so, Klara stood up and took me by the hand. She lead me to her bed, she laid down, legs spread wide open. Sanna got up and followed us over.

I got on the bed, in between Klara’s legs. She wasn’t waxed like Sanna. She had a nice full strip of red hair. I’ll never forget it. Sanna sat on the edge of the bed, basically right around the level of Klara’s chest.

I rubbed my dick up and down Klara’s slit. Her hips were thrusting, desperate for me to get inside her.

“Fuck me,” she said with that sexy Swedish accent.

I leaned over and kissed Sanna, who had begun running her fingers along Klara’s skin. I took Sanna’s hand and put it on my dick. I don’t know why, but I just wanted more than anything for her to guide me inside her friend.

She took the hint and positioned my dick at Klara’s opening. As I slid inside this gorgeous red headed Swede, she let out a huge moan and I kissed Sanna.

For the next few minutes, I gave all my attention to Klara. We started slow. God she was so fucking cute. I kissed her and held her face as I went deeper and deeper.

After some passionate making out, I picked up the pace. I pushed her legs back, and Sanna even helped, holding her by one knee, while i had the other. Now I was fucking Klara hard. Sanna was just watching smiling, her going back and forth from me, to Klara, to my cock as it pounded her friend.

As I continued to fuck Klara, Sanna has started to take Klara’s tits in her hand. Then they started to kiss. Imagine that. I’m fucking this super hot girl, while this other super hot girl makes out with her. I was not going to last much longer.

But suddenly it was Klara who was coming. Violently. Her hips bucked up and she cried out. Sanna was holding her, kissing her, and Klara was crying out while there lips were still locked together. Her whole body shuddered hard, basically shaking my dick right out of her pussy.

Klara just laid back breathing hard and kinda giggle laughing. I looked at Sanna.

“Your turn?” I asked.

She shook her head and sheepishly said, “Boyfriend.”

Now it’s obviously pretty funny that she was okay with all of this while she had a boyfriend, but having sex was a bit too far. But I wasn’t about to complain — I was still having the night of my life. Plus, she then added this.

“But you can…” she didn’t finish her sentence, but she just pointed to her open mouth.

Fuck me, I thought. I took her up on her offer and she got back down on her knees. I was standing in the middle of the room again and Sanna was back down on my dick, working it hard and fast. Like she needed my cum. Meanwhile, Klara sat naked, pink and smiling, watching her friend suck my cock.

I was getting close. Klara stood up and came over for a closer look. She stood by my side, I had my arm around her and we both watched Sanna try to take me deeper and deeper. Just when I thought things couldn’t get any hotter, Klara put her hand on Sanna’s head. She took her by the head and pushed her down on my cock. Then she pulled her back up. She started moving her hand up and down, a fistful of Sanna’s hair, fucking my dick with her friend’s mouth.

This was the end for me. I must have woken up people in other rooms as I came. My whole body tightened and I just unloaded, filling Sanna’s mouth. Klara held her down on my dick as I shot rope after rope down on her throat.

When I finally finished coming, Klara let Sanna come off for some air. She gasped for air and cum fell from her lips down onto her tits.

We were all in just kind of a daze for a few minutes, not knowing what to do. Eventually I dressed and gave them long kisses goodbye. We’re still connected through social media, but walking out of their room, that’s the last I saw them.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9w6eeq/like_a_porn_plot_but_real_life_a_threesome_with