[F]un in [M]agyarország

My second attempt at posting on here. This isn’t in chronological order from my last one, just an encounter I’ve been thinking about a lot recently.

I was on holiday with a couple of girlfriends travelling around Europe with Hungary being one of our stops. One of things we did there was go to the Szechenyi baths in Budapest. It is like a big open-air swimming pool, although fed from natural hot springs. It also hosts parties in the evening. Ordinarily we would probably have gone for this, but we had heard it was crammed full of leery, horny guys at night, so we went during the day. There’s a limit to just how much lechery you can take.

I wore an all in one swimsuit, but it had cut away sides and a deep V at the front, showing a good amount of cleavage.

It was not long before a group of three local guys came over to us. One was tall, lean but with really good pecs and really hairy. His chest and stomach hair was dark and thick and he had a trimmed beard and a mop of curly hair to go along with it. I think he noticed me eyeing him up, so he latched onto me as a target and started chatting to me in pretty good, but very slightly broken, English. We were just talking about where I was from, where we were going on holiday etc. He had spent several summers helping out at holiday camps in the US, hence why is English was pretty good. We then got onto the usual lame banter about, ‘what does my boyfriend think about me being here.’ He was even cruder than the average guy in his approach to this, which I put down to his lack of English skills. Although I’m not sure that is true in hindsight and he probably just wanted to assess my viability as a target as quickly as possible.

He suggested we should go to the bar, so we asked around the group for drinks orders. He had already started to get a bit handsy. A few touches of my shoulder or elbow here or there, progressing to putting his arm around my shoulders were telling me something. I had not rejected his advances, so he probably got the indication that I was interested, which I was.

When we were a little bit away from my friends he pulled me in and tried to kiss me. I turned my head away and he planted one on my cheek. I was attracted to him though so turned into him and we started making out. Under the water, his fingers teased my pussy. First over my costume, then slipping inside. It felt a little bit strange in the water and the thought of it was more stimulating than the actual physical stimulation.

I took him to one of the ‘cabins’ we had rented. Now cabin sounds grand but it basically the size of a normal individual changing room at regular swimming pools. We started making out passionately and he went back to fingering me. He was getting me so wet. I pulled his almost fully erect cock out of his shorts and started jerking it. It was a thick, about average length one. As you might expect, it was surrounded in thick, dark hair too. I squatted down (didn’t want to kneel on the floor) and took it in my mouth. His girth really filled up my mouth which got me super wet for it. The position was a bit hard to sustain, so I stood up. He spun me around, so my hands were against the wall, pulled my costume to one side and slid his cock inside me. The thick shaft filled me up so nicely and, even though it wasn’t that long, the width meant it took a few pushes to get my pussy to let it all the way in.

He started thrusting inside me, filling up my pussy. He pulled my top apart to get my tits out and started fondling them. The position was actually a bit uncomfortable as the size of the cabin meant there was not much room and he couldn’t get much purchase or length in his strokes. After a little while of this, I pushed him off me and got him to sit down on the little bench whilst I lowered myself onto him. I love this position as it gives guys a good view and I can alternate my breasts between their mouth. Having the swimming costume on made the sensation of his thick cock inside me slightly strange as it sort of pressed against my vagina, almost closing it somewhat. Maybe with a smaller penis this wouldn’t have been quite so noticeable, but it limited my enjoyment a bit, I think. Still, it was a hot fuck and he eventually came inside me in this position. We kissed for a bit then got ourselves together and, slightly sheepishly, went back to the rest of the group. We hadn’t bought any drinks, but they’d got bored of waiting and got their own.

I described what had happened to my friend later when we were getting changed in the cabin, she wanted to get out of there as quickly as possible.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/a40phs/fun_in_magyarország

One comment on “[F]un in [M]agyarország

  1. The spur of the moment lust is so hot! Great job having him finish inside of you, that was extra sexy

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