Hostel threesome in Dublin[FMF]

Some of my friends have encouraged me to submit some of my antics from my “honeymoon “, I hope I don’t disappoint.

My wife and I got married when we were really young. I was 23 and she had just turned 21, but that happens in the military. Being in the Air Force and having a civilian wife made sure I didn’t have the time to take her on a proper honeymoon. After the military, we both went straight into college. I went for an undergraduate degree and she went to professional school (I won’t say which one because I know we have friends that read this). I finished my undergrad in two years, thank you military discipline, and she was going into the part of her program where she would have no time at all. I worked throughout undergrad, had several scholarships, and used the post 9/11 GI bill, so we had saved up enough money to have a cheap honeymoon. I was playing with the numbers and found that we could backpack Europe if we didn’t indulge ourselves too much.

It was settled, I purchased cheap flights into Dublin, then we would take a ferry over to Liverpool, take a train to London, then fly into Paris. I had purchased the unlimited train tickets for France, Switzerland, Austria, Germany, and The Netherlands. This turned out to be an amazing investment because we really didn’t enjoy Paris and used it to see the French countryside.

There is something I haven’t told too many people, my wife enjoys seeing me sleep with other women. I have no idea why and I don’t question it. However, one of my regulars asked her about it and this is the explanation she got. I was the first and only person she slept with, and when she had to listen to her friends complain about the horrible or even cringy sex they were having, she couldn’t relate. Having grown up before internet porn was readily available she thought my penis was average. We both learned different one day when we went to a party at one of her friend’s place. People got drunk and as they do some guys got naked and jumped into the pool. Other girls started appraising the guys and my wife, in all the seriousness a drunk chick can muster, said they were all really small and she wouldn’t waste her time. Everyone immediately looked at us in confusion. In response, she unzipped my pants pulled my dick out and said “this is what I have to deal with”, the looks went from confusion to shock then curiosity. To the point of my digression, she likes to see other women struggle when taking me. I have even observed that she gets more pleasure the harder time the other girls have it. Even almost cumming during a time I had sex with a very petite Indian woman.

Back to the story

We take a flight from Newark to Dublin which lasted 8 hours. We were both exhausted, but really excited to have landed and beginning our honeymoon. We check into our hostel, one of the many measures we used to save money), lock our bags in a locker, take showers, and start walking around Dublin. We do the usual touristy things like going on a walking tour, seeing the Guinness brewery, and grabbing a pint of Guinness in a small pub. I am pretty sure that is all we drank in Ireland. As the evening was winding down we were getting tired and decided to stop at a grocery store, get some bread and cheese, and eat dinner at Trinity College. After we were finished eating, we went back to the hostel to get some rest. We were staying in single gender rooms with about 10 beds in each room. Needless to say, we were in separate rooms. I fell asleep at around 8, but woke with an urgent need to urinate. After using the facilities washing my face and brushing my teeth, I tried to go back to sleep. After 20 minutes I go back into the hallway to mess around on my phone, I couldn’t call but could use the internet. After 20 more minutes, two cute French girls sat down opposite me and started to talk in French really fast. I can speak French well enough, but had no hopes of understanding anything at those speeds. I assume they were getting bored talking to each other, because they started asking the usual questions people do when they can tell you are from another part of the world; where are you from, where are you going, where have you been. They seemed really interested in life in Midwest America. They went on about growing up in southern France. Then the girls switched back to French “est-ce que tu le fais maintenant?” one of the girls asked the other.

They were named Claudette and Gemma. Claudette was about 5’6” with perky breasts and tan skin. Claudette was wearing a pair of black sleeping shorts and a white T-shirt that was almost see through. Gemma was 5’2” with breasts that she said, “are too much trouble for my small frame.” Gemma was wearing grey sweatpants and a black tank top. Claudette asked if I wanted to go up to the rooms and drink some wine she had brought with her. I am not a wine person, but I do like to drink. We didn’t have cups so we drank in the hallway outside of the rooms.

After several drinks of wine, the subject of tattoos was brought up. Claudette asked me if I wanted to see her tattoo. Since I didn’t see it when she was already wearing shorts and a T-shirt, I was a little curious. We went into the bathrooms in one of the shower stalls while her friend, Gemma, stayed at the door to make sure no one walked in on us. She pulled me into the stall pushed me to the back turned around facing away from me then pulled her shorts and thong down to her knees. I didn’t see a tattoo on her ass and started to wonder what was going to happen next. She turned around still with her shorts around her knees then asked me if I liked her tattoo. I still didn’t see it so I asked where it was. She said it was the lip imprints of the man who ate her out the best. Not really getting it yet, she put one hand on the back of my neck. It immediately dawned on me.

I kneeled down in front of her, took off her shorts and thong, put her left leg over my shoulder, and started kissing the inside of her lower thigh. I slowly moved my way closer to her pussy. She was shaved smooth, which blew my understanding of French women’s body hair preferences out of the water. Her body was so tense that I was sure she was going to pass out from not breathing. As soon as I put my mouth on her pussy lips she let out a sigh of relief and her entire body relaxed. I started out slowly going up and down her dripping pussy lips. Then I alternated moving my tongue in and out of her. Her hands found their way onto my head and kept pulling it into her pelvis. I moved my hands to her ass and started to circle her pussy lips with my thumb while I sucked on her clitoris. Her hands clenched my hair and her body tensed up. She started to breathe in deep gasps and asked me to slow down for a second. I stood up immediately and braced her so she didn’t fall down. Flushed, she looked up at me and asked where I learned how to do that. Not wanting the fun to stop, I told her that was just the tip of the iceberg.

I turned her around put her hands on the door of the shower stall and told her to stay put. I reached into my back pocket and pulled the condom out of my wallet. I know that is a bad place to store them, but that is where I had it. I put the condom on, because I didn’t want a permanent reminder of Europe, and placed the head of my penis against her pussy.

I should mention what really gets me turned on; I love that guttural moan that escapes a woman’s lips when she is taking a dick that is just too big for her. This was a moan I will never forget, I still think about the sounds this small French woman made when I need to take care of myself. The moan wasn’t loud, but it was deeper than I have heard any other woman make. I only made it about halfway in before I felt total resistance and she let out a little squeak. I started to slowly move in and out of her. After a few minutes of moving slow, I pulled her back onto me sinking my dick inside of her. This time she made one of those Oh shit gasps. After a few seconds of her pussy pulsing around my dick, the stall door slowly opens and Gemma sticks her head in the stall.

She looks at Claudette and asked if she was ok. Claudette nodded her head and moved forward so my dick fell out of her. Gemma’s eyes went wide. Gemma asked Claudette how it felt, Claudette only let out a low moan. Gemma asked if she could try me out, I hadn’t cum yet and was still hard as a rock. Gemma knelt down in front of me and pressed her lips on the head of my dick. She started licking and tried to take me all the way into her mouth. After a few minutes, I asked her if she could deep throat. She didn’t understand that word. I told her that it meant taking my entire penis into her mouth. She said she would try. I put my hand on the back of her head and gently pushed her head onto my dick. I was impressed with how far she could go, but she came up eyes watering and gasping saying that she could not.

I stood her up took off her sweat pants and tank top and went to one of my go-to moves that never fails to impress. I grabbed her by the waist lifted her up and flipped her over in what I like to call the standing 69. This was no small feat being in a shower stall, but I did manage it. I placed the top of her thighs on my shoulders and wrapped my arm around her waist. I started to run my tongue up and down her pussy lips while moving my free hand over her ass. After tongue fucking her pussy for a few seconds, I gently moved my thumb inside of her and started to move it in small circles. I started to suck on her clitoris and could feel her legs tighten around my head. I was feeling very daring so I put my thumb on the pucker of her asshole and started to gently push in. Her asshole and my thumb were soaked in pussy juice, but I was surprised at how easily it slid in. I still haven’t figured out the best way to digitally pleasure a woman’s ass so I just alternated between resting it in her ass and gently pushing deeper. After a minute of sucking on her clitoris and fingering her ass, I felt her legs tighten and her ass spasm around my thumb. This has to be one of my most favorite feelings in the world.

After a few seconds of just keeping my lips on her clitoris, I took my thumb out of her ass and gently placed her right side up. I looked at her and said, “Wait here, I need to get another condom.” Yes, I brought several. She looked back at me confused and replied ‘I know Claudette is clean or I wouldn’t have put your dick in my mouth. ‘I love how French women pronounce the word dick. I leaned down and placed my dick under her pussy and entered her standing up while facing her. Gemma made a softer moan than Claudette, but it was still satisfying.

Claudette had finally recovered and got to her feet, Claudette moved behind Gemma and started to kiss her neck and rub her tits. Gemma put her arms around my neck and I grabbed Claudette’s hips and pulled her toward me, pinning Gemma between us. Pulling Claudette into me forced me deeper into Gemma, Gemma lightly bit down on my collar bone, and I started to grab Gemma’s ass harder. I pumped as hard as I could into Gemma and slipped my middle finger into Claudette’s ass. She let out a small squeak and started kissing me over Gemma’s shoulder. I was getting close to cumming and had a specific fantasy I wanted to fulfill; fucking a chick from behind while another chick went down on us both. I took my finger out of Claudette’s ass, stepped back, put Claudette on her knees, turned Gemma around, pushed my dick inside Gemma, and pulled Claudette’s head into Gemma’s pussy. I started to thrust in and out of Gemma as Claudette licked from the base of my dick up to Gemma’s clit. I didn’t last very long at all. After a few minutes, I could feel my balls getting tight. I pulled out of Gemma, pulled the condom off in a single motion, put my dick in Claudette’s mouth. After her squeaks of surprise, I started moving my dick back and forth in between Gemma’s legs and into Claudette’s mouth. I immediately blew my load into Claudette’s mouth and felt my whole body spasm and almost fell over. Holding onto Gemma’s tit and Claudette’s head I regained my balance and pulled my dick out of Claudette’s mouth.

Claudette stood up and kissed Gemma on the mouth. She asked Gemma how she liked my taste and I immediately went as hard as a rock. I didn’t think I could cum again, but both girls looked down at my erection. Claudette put her shorts and her T-shirt back on and told us she was going to get a towel. I started the water and shielded Gemma from the initial cold blast until it warmed up. Claudette returned with 2 towels and some soap then got into the hot water with us. After several minutes of applying soap and rubbing everywhere, I let them dry off first then borrowed their towels so I could get dry. Standing in the bathroom after what happened seemed inappropriate to feel awkward, but it did. So I did the only thing I could think would be appropriate. I put my fingers under both of their chins and moved them forward and kissed them at the same time, I learned this from watching Casablanca, making it so we were all entwined in an intimate triple kiss. I left the bathroom and walked back to my bed to realize I still had 5 hours left before I had to be awake. Lucky me, I had already showered.

I woke up a little early the next morning and got ready to go out to explore for my last full day in Dublin. I met my wife down in the common room and asked what she wanted to go see today. As she was telling me where we were going, I saw Claudette and Gemma coming down the stairs. They looked at me smiled and gave a little wave. I winked back at them and set out into Dublin with my wife.

I have several more stories to share from this vacation and other random trips. I will try to write them down and post them when I have free time.

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