[Group] [FMMM] I [20F] fucked my way across Europe for a semester – Part 1

I spent the fall semester of my third year of college in London. I chose the UK because I needed an English-speaking country, and I chose London in particular because I had never lived in a big city – I wanted the multicultural hub, the late nights, the drunken adventures, the easy accessibility to weekend trips via Heathrow Airport. But, as I hinted in another [story](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/hb4fjq/fm_i_20f_got_drunk_while_home_from_college_and/), I got more than I bargained for.

My first two weeks in London, I stayed at a hostel to get adjusted to the time zone and the city while waiting for my university accommodations to open. I wasn’t the only American there, but I was unfortunately one of the only girls. The other women at the hostel were incredibly sweet, but not the kind of people I wanted to grab a pint with – they were interested in the more touristy attractions, while I honestly just wanted to party before classes started. It was my every intention to hook up with as many hot European boys as I could while taking advantage of the lower drinking age.

As a result of the language barriers with the other hostel guests, I ended up hanging with four of “the lads” for the first week. They were a group of boys around my age who had stumbled upon each other over the summer in hostels across Europe and travelled together for a couple weeks before ending up in London. I found them fucking hilarious. There was Darragh from Ireland, Lucas from Germany, Gabriel from France, and Charlie from England (Liverpool). Charlie caught my eye initially because of his abject attractiveness and the fact that he attended the same university where I was going to be studying, but the other boys were nothing to sneer at. More than anything, they were all just so fucking *charming*. I couldn’t stop laughing or (more embarrassingly) giggling at their antics, whether it was ragging on each other’s country of origin or copying each other’s accents or simply shooting the shit.

By the time Friday came around, I was certain I wanted to fuck one of them. And I wasn’t picky about which. Charlie was my top choice because we had crazy amounts of chemistry, but Gabriel told me early on that Charlie had a girlfriend. Disappointment panged in my chest every time I thought about it, but I wasn’t about to be a home-wrecker. So that left me with my three remaining options of Darragh with his sexy Irish brogue, Lucas with his piercing blue eyes, and Gabriel with his uncanny ability to guess exactly what I was thinking at any given time. The five of us went out to a pub for a liquid dinner, and I decided to spend the evening figuring out which one I would invite back to my semi-private hostel room. However, it quickly became clear that they had made some kind of pact not to sleep with me.

I was honestly more flattered than frustrated, but I was still really fucking frustrated. I was paying extra for a room with only one other bed (which had yet to be filled), and I was NOT going to waste it. The boys, on the other hand, were sharing a four-bed dorm. So, the entire Friday evening, I did my best to flirt with each of them in turn (except Charlie of course): touching their arms, pushing my tits out, making general bedroom eyes that prior sex partners had confirmed were effective. Nothing.

Over the course of the first hour, Charlie clearly got annoyed with my antics. He offered to help me grab the next round, but he began hissing in my ear the second we were out of earshot of the rest of the group. “Are you going to keep flirting with all of them?” he spat, scowling at me judgmentally.

“Woah, man, what’s your problem?”

“You’re leading them on,” he scoffed.

“No, I’m not. I have every intention of following through.”

“They all agreed not to sleep with you, you know,” he huffed, his expression turning smug, “They don’t want to ruin the trip by getting competitive over some bird. Which one are you gonna try to turn?”

“All of them, you judgmental dick,” I snapped, “They can’t feel left out if I fuck every single one of them.”

Charlie took a step back in surprise. “I knew American girls were easy, but I didn’t think you were,” he sneered.

“Oh fuck you. Go bang your girlfriend, if she even exists. Don’t take your frustrations out on me, I haven’t done anything wrong.”

He at least had the decency to look chagrined. I finished up with the bartender and brought the pitcher back to the table, leaving Charlie behind. The lads cheered when I returned, chanting my name quietly at first and getting louder and louder until they were shouting way too loudly for a public space. I flushed but honestly loved the attention. All three of them smiling at me and excitedly cheering for me to return with drinks? I had made the comment about fucking all of them to get Charlie off my back and make him jealous, but the more I thought about it (and the more I drank), the more I became genuinely interested in having all three of them at my mercy.

We dove right into the pitcher, playing silly drinking games and goading each other to drink more. Charlie remained subdued and ended up leaving early to return to the hostel, muttering something about a headache and wanting to catch the movie they were screening in the common area. A pinch of sorrow tightened in my chest, but I was still pissed at him. And it wasn’t my job to emotionally support him. It was his girlfriend’s. As soon as the pub door closed behind him, I turned to the three remaining boys, a wicked smile on my face. “So you all agreed not to fuck me, huh?” I asked.

Darragh spat beer down the front of his shirt while Lucas turned bright red, and Gabriel started laughing. “I knew you’d find out,” Gabriel cackled in his soft French accent as he handed Darragh a napkin, “But they said you wouldn’t try to sleep with one of us anyway.”

“Oh, I’m not trying to fuck one of you,” I insisted innocently, the alcohol and my anger at Charlie making me bolder, “I’m trying to fuck all of you.”

Gabriel stopped laughing. Darragh paused his attempts to clean up his shirt. Lucas somehow turned even redder. They exchanged a quick series of panicked but excited looks, and I had a sneaking suspicion that they had discussed this exact opportunity. After a moment, they all gave answers in the affirmative, ranging from “uh, yeah, ok” (Darragh) to “FUCK yes” (Gabriel) to silent, dumbfounded nodding (Lucas).

“If we do this, you all have to agree to wear condoms and to not treat me like a set of holes. I’m still a human being, and if I start to feel used or degraded, I will get up and leave. Understood?”

They all nodded, Gabriel reaching out to grab my hand and squeeze it. “That’s not a problem,” he smiled.

“So do we want to go back to the hostel now or after another round?” I asked slowly, pushing my chair back from the table.

They shot upright, tripping over themselves and each other to be the first to get to the door and hold it open for me. Lucas won, every inch of his tall frame still bright red. We stumbled into the street, two of the three boys pointedly avoiding touching me. Gabriel grabbed me around the waist the second we left the pub, looping an arm around me and smiling conspiratorially as we walked back to the hostel. I slid my hand into the back pocket of his jeans. “At what point did you know that you wanted to ‘fuck’ all of us?” he asked quietly.

“When Charlie was a dick at the bar. At what point did you know?”

“The first night we went out, when you started dancing on the table.”

I laughed. “Have any of you done something like this before?”

“Darragh had a threesome with his last girlfriend, and I went to some sex parties after starting university. But Lucas might be a virgin. He says he isn’t, but why would he admit it to us?”

“Oh shit. Should I ask?”

“Up to you!”

I squeezed his ass once before pulling away. Turning to the other guys, I made meaningful eye contact with Darragh, who immediately got the hint and jogged to catch up with Gabriel. “Hey Lucas,” I smiled.

“Hi Lily,” he replied shyly.

“I just wanted to make sure you’re cool with this? There’s no pressure.”

“No, I — I want to.”

“Have you been with a woman before?”

Just when I thought he couldn’t turn any more red, he did. “Yes,” he murmured, “But only once.”

“And you’re comfortable with this being your second time?”

“Yes,” he insisted, maintaining eye contact for the first time since before Charlie left.

“Good!” I smiled brightly, “And you’re cool with fucking a Jewish girl?”

He burst into laughter and tentatively took my outstretched hand, lacing his fingers through mine. “I was wondering when you’d make a Nazi joke.”

“Not a Nazi joke. But my grandparents would be rolling in their graves if they knew I was gonna sleep with someone who looked so Aryan.”

“We should probably make it worth it, then,” he whispered, smiling softly at me.

My panties flooded. I squeezed his hand back and smiled up at him. This was going to be really fucking fun.

Soon enough, we were back at the hostel and waving at the girl behind the front desk. “Oh, Lily!” she called out in a thick Italian accent, “A guest checked into your room while you were out.”

My stomach dropped. Shit. So much for privacy. “Thanks for letting me know!” I winced, turning to the guys.

Gabriel looked unphased. “Charlie probably isn’t in the room yet. We could go to ours?”

I bit my lip and looked at the other two for permission. They shrugged and nodded, Lucas still slightly pink and Darragh still shocked that this was actually happening. “Let’s go!” I giggled.

The four of us ran up the stairs to their room, laughing to ourselves and shushing each other whenever one of us got too loud. Darragh fumbled with the lock while Gabriel wrapped me in a hug from behind, one of my hands reaching out to pinch Lucas’s ass. He squeaked with surprise and returned to his now customary shade of red, smiling widely.

Finally, Darragh got the door open, and we all spilled inside. Someone turned on the light and locked the door while I grabbed Lucas by the shirt collar and pulled him down to my level, kissing him deeply and wrapping my other arm around his neck. He responded immediately, kissing me back enthusiastically while unbuttoning my blouse. Someone’s hand reached around me to unbutton and unzip my jeans, cheekily slipping down the front to brush against my clit over my panties before retreating. I pulled away from Lucas to kiss Darragh next, allowing him to remove my blouse and unhook my bra as I slipped my tongue into his mouth. He slid the straps from my shoulders and immediately palmed my tits. His fingers deftly teased my nipples, drawing out a soft moan from my lips. Gabriel snatched me away, turning my face to capture me in a fiery kiss as he pulled my jeans and panties down. I kicked them and my shoes off as I wrapped my arms around his neck.

After a moment, I took a step back and admired them, biting my lip. All three were naked and in various stages of getting hard. Gabriel was clearly the most enthusiastic, his short but thick cock proudly standing at attention amidst a neatly trimmed patch of dark hair. Darragh’s erection was the next hardest, hanging low and heavy on his stocky frame. Lucas was still fairly soft, so I gave him a little more time to get comfortable with what was happening.

Kissing Gabriel deeply for a moment, I then trailed forceful kisses up his jaw and down his neck, kissing down his chest and stomach until I was on my knees. Without hesitation or teasing, I slid his cock past my lips, docking it in my mouth with ease. He groaned and tangled a hand in my hair. I slipped my tongue out to tease his balls as he held me there, and I lifted a hand out welcomingly for another boy to present himself for me. Darragh dropped his heavy cock on my palm. I squeezed it and started jerking him softly. Gabriel began thrusting gently in my mouth, his head tilted back in pleasure.

Making eye contact with Lucas, I held my other hand up. He smiled softly and instead knelt beside me, gently kissing my neck and palming one of my tits as he stroked himself. Gabriel pulled back and tapped the head of his cock on my outstretched tongue a couple times before pushing back inside and thrusting again. “Can I go harder?” he whispered.

I blinked my assent. He began fucking my mouth roughly, his balls slapping against my chin. I jerked Darragh harder as well, glancing over to see the way his foreskin slid over the tip of his cock with every stroke. A jolt of pride ran through me when I realized this was my first time seeing an uncircumcised penis up close. Lucas slid a hand down my body to circle my clit softly, still stroking his own, hardening cock. I closed my eyes and moaned softly, loving this intense, concentrated attention. Gabriel groaned again. “Where should I finish?” he asked softly.

Suctioning my cheeks in response, I locked eyes with him and winked. Only a few more thrusts and he was cumming down the back of my throat. I swallowed every drop and smiled triumphantly at him as he pulled out, my mouth feeling suddenly empty. He bent down and kissed me once roughly before sitting down on the bed, watching as Darragh and Lucas adjusted themselves so they both stood in front of me. I took each of their cocks in my mouth in turn, bobbing my head vigorously for a few seconds at a time before switching to the other’s and then back again. Darragh pulled my hair back and held it in his fist as I sucked each of them. After both cocks were fully lubricated with my saliva, I jerked one in each hand and looked up at them, smiling. “Do one of you want to grab a condom?” I asked quietly.

Darragh stroked my cheek with his thumb and then walked away to grab a couple from his backpack, tossing them on the bed next to Gabriel, who was sitting there stroking his returning erection as he watched us. I returned my attention to Lucas. His cock was finally fully hard, and my pussy got wetter and wetter as I peppered kisses up the length of his shaft, teasing him softly with my lips and occasionally licking precum from his tip. His hands replaced Darragh’s to hold my hair back, his hips gently thrusting instinctually. I acquainted myself with Lucas’s foreskin, enjoying the way I could gently pull it back to reveal his sensitive, swollen tip and then swirl my tongue around it.

A couple fingers began to tease my pussy from behind, and I spread my knees wider to provide them with easier access. Instead, Darragh’s rough, strong hands grasped me around the waist and lifted me to my feet. I bent over to continue lavishing Lucas’s cock, finally wrapping my lips around the tip and pushing my face as far down his erection as I could handle. Darragh knelt behind me and pushed his face between my cheeks, his hands grasping and lifting my ass as his tongue flicked my clit. I moaned down Lucas’s shaft and pushed back against Darragh’s face. He moaned into my drenched pussy and shook his face rapidly, his tongue vibrating against my clit as his nose pressed against my entrance.

My legs began to shake. He continued to devour my cunt, his soft groans of enthusiasm making me feel like a goddess being worshiped with attention. Lucas held my face still and started thrusting into my mouth. The tip of his cock hit the back of my throat with every pump, gently pushing me to my limits on the verge of gagging as my hands held the backs of his thighs for balance. The combination of Darragh’s skillful tongue and my intense arousal over being so desired by these three gorgeous men quickly made me cum, my legs buckling as I gently orgasmed softly against Darragh’s lips. As I came down from my high, the crinkle of a condom wrapper reached my ears, and Darragh’s face retreated from between my cheeks. “Uh, you’re a little short for this,” he laughed.

I pulled back from Lucas’s cock to speak, glancing around at the narrow bunkbeds and lack of other surfaces in the room. “Are you ok with getting on the floor?” I asked.

Darragh immediately grabbed a pillow from one of the beds and laid on the ground on his back. I straddled him backwards and grabbed Lucas’s hands to pull him towards me. Darragh angled his cock against my entrance and grabbed my waist, pulling me down his erection swiftly until my pussy lips kissed his pelvis. I moaned, tossing a look over my shoulder, “Damn, you aren’t fucking around.”

He smiled pridefully at me and held my hips in place as he began thrusting up from below, slowly at first but gradually gaining speed and force. Lucas gently turned my face back to him. My mouth opened in expectation. He slid his cock past my lips and resumed his soft pumping, his hands tangling into my hair. Recovered, Gabriel stood beside me and guided my hand to his erection. I stroked him gently as I bounced on Darragh’s cock as much as I could. Darragh’s hands squeezed my hips as he groaned softly. He instinctively gave me one harsh, forceful thrust, making me moan around Lucas’s cock and suddenly take almost the entire length of him in my mouth. Lucas gasped and held my face there for a moment before pulling out completely. “You do that again and I’ll finish too soon,” he panted, giving himself a breather.

I bit my lip and smiled up at him cockily. Darragh continued his punishing thrusts, a hot flush spreading across my body as he pounded into me. Releasing Gabriel’s cock, I placed my hands just below Darragh’s knees and moaned. Darragh gently smacked my ass, groaning as he kept fucking me. “Are you close?” he strained.

Nodding, I looked up at Gabriel. He immediately understood and knelt beside me, kissing me passionately as he slid a hand down my body to rub my clit. Lucas knelt on my other side and grabbed my tits from behind, pinching my nipples in his palms. I felt a much deeper orgasm build. Gabriel nibbled on my lips and increased the pressure on my clit, his fingers somehow knowing exactly how I needed to be touched. I panted against his lips. Lucas’s thumbs brushed against my nipples once and then he tweaked them into hardened points. I moaned louder and louder into Gabriel’s kisses. Darragh kept up his relentless fucking, his cock pumping inside me rapidly. I let out a soft scream against Gabriel’s lips as I tipped over the edge, my body shaking on top of Darragh’s as pleasure forcefully radiated from my pussy like a firework. My eyes stayed squeezed shut, spots of light exploding behind my lids.

Slowing his fingers, Gabriel brought his hand up to cup my face as he continued tangling his tongue with mine. Lucas kept plucking at my nipples, his long fingers working deftly to tease them. Less than a minute later, Darragh groaned as he came, his thick cock pulsing inside me as he filled the condom. He laughed softly as he stopped thrusting, his loud, panting breaths filling the room. He tapped the side of my ass gently, and I broke the kiss with Gabriel to let Darragh get off the ground.

Gabriel helped me up to my feet and kissed down my body to circle my nipples with his tongue. Lucas brushed my hair over my shoulder and kissed my neck gently, scraping his teeth against my sensitive skin and then lightly sucking it. After tossing the condom in the trash can, Darragh sat on the bed to watch us continue. “I’m down for the count,” he admitted, slipping on his boxers.

“Do you want to keep watching?” I asked breathlessly, tilting my neck to the side to provide Lucas with better access.

“Fuck yeah,” Darragh laughed, leaning back on the bed and absentmindedly rubbing his cock over his boxers.

I wrapped my arms around Gabriel and Lucas. “How do you want me next?” I murmured.

Releasing my nipples, Gabriel stood upright and met my gaze, excitement on every inch of his face. “Can I fuck your ass?” he asked softly, trailing his hand up my arm.

Anal has never been my favorite thing in the world, but there was a part of me that wanted to check off “double penetration” on my bucket list. “Only if you have lube,” I replied, smiling nervously.

“Of course,” he laughed, kissing me on the cheek before walking over to his suitcase.

Lucas and I locked eyes, and I turned to wrap my arms around his torso. “Do you want to fuck me at the same time?” I asked him, holding myself against his chest.

He nodded and leaned down to kiss me softly, his hands cupping my face as he slipped his tongue into my mouth. I closed my eyes and moaned against his lips. Gabriel returned and began lubricating my ass slowly, spreading lube on his fingers and then pushing them gently past my tight rim. Lucas reached a hand down to play with my clit, rubbing it slowly without breaking our kiss. I spread my legs slightly for both of them. Lucas pushed a finger into my cunt at the same time that Gabriel sank two fingers into my ass to the hilt. Breaking the kiss and pressing my forehead against Lucas’s chest, I moaned softly. They began moving in tandem, pushing in and out in unison. It was incredibly overwhelming. But not unpleasant.

Gabriel removed his fingers and laid on the ground on his back, his head resting on the pillow as he dripped lube on his condom-covered cock. I kissed Lucas one more time and then straddled Gabriel so my back was resting against his chest, holding myself up on my hands and feet. Spreading my legs, I angled my body so Gabriel could adjust his cock against my ass and help me slide down it slowly, clenching my jaw as I got used to the sensation. Lucas watched breathlessly, pinching the tip of a condom and rolling it down the length of his erection. Knitting my brow, I looked up at him and whimpered, needing him to join in. He straddled Gabriel’s knees and placed his hands on the ground on either side of my head, leaning forward to kiss me as he rubbed his cock against my clit.

Moaning softly against his lips, I tried to slow my pounding heartbeat. Gabriel began thrusting upwards, his girth stretching my ass uncomfortably as my pussy dripped in anticipation of Lucas’s length. Without warning, Lucas suddenly pushed inside of my pussy, eliciting a deep gasp. I spread my legs wider and tried to breathe deeply. “Fuck it,” Darragh muttered from the bed, standing up and dropping his boxers to join back in.

I laughed softly, but it quickly turned into a moan as Lucas began fucking me with short, quick thrusts. Turning my face to the side, I opened my mouth expectantly for Darragh. He pushed his erection past my lips and paused in the back of my throat, groaning softly. A part of me was in shock – I had met these boys less than a week prior, and they were filling up every hole I had. And I absolutely loved it. I felt incredibly powerful, knowing that I was the source of their pleasure, knowing that they would never be naked and turned on around each other if it weren’t for me. For the past week, they had been making stereotypical masculinity jokes at each other’s expense. And yet here they were, all of them fucking me at once, their naked bodies occasionally brushing against each other’s as they thrusted into me. They were making doing this for and because of me. It was beyond flattering.

Holding myself up on my hands and feet as much as I could while my body became more and more overwhelmed, I moaned against Darragh’s cock and bobbed my head, suctioning my cheeks against his shaft and locking eyes with him. He let out a slow exhale and cupped the back of my head, thrusting softly. Lucas buried his face in the other side of my neck, kissing my skin gently as he changed up his thrusts to long, fluid ones. Gabriel grabbed my waist tightly and continued rapidly fucking my ass from below. The contrasting sensations nearly made my muscles give out, and I found myself straining to prevent myself from collapsing on top of Gabriel.

Thankfully for my muscles but unfortunately for my enjoyment of being completely filled, Gabriel finished fairly quickly, warning me in a whisper before groaning and tightening his grip on my waist, his cock twitching inside my ass as he came into the condom. He pulled out slowly and kissed my shoulder, and we all rearranged ourselves. Lucas laid down on the ground and brought me down to straddle him, our chests pressed together as I immediately slid his cock back inside me and docked it there. Darragh put on a condom and knelt behind me, pushing his tip into my ass as I grit my teeth. I looked at him over my shoulder. “Can you put on more lube?” I asked breathlessly.

He immediately pulled out, and Gabriel tossed him the bottle of lube from where he was watching on the bed. Darragh lubricated himself, and Lucas kissed me again softly and placed his hands on my waist as he started thrusting his hips upwards, his cock filling me with every pump. Resting my hands on his shoulders, I kissed him back enthusiastically, moaning against his lips as Darragh’s cock slid more easily into my ass. Darragh let out a stream of Irish curses, his hands gripping my ass almost painfully. The increased lubrication made his thrusts far more comfortable, to the point where I was actually enjoying myself by the time Darragh and Lucas reached a fast but steady rhythm. I slid a hand between Lucas’s and my bodies to rub my clit, pleasure radiating out from my cunt. All too soon, Darragh was ready. “Can I cum on your arse?” he groaned, his thrusts becoming frantic.

I broke the kiss with Lucas to reply, resting my cheek on his chest. “In the condom,” I whispered.

“Ok,” he murmured, his grip on my ass tightening as his thrusts got rougher.

Within a minute, Darragh let out a strangled groan as he shot hot ropes of cum into the condom. I giggled triumphantly and kissed Lucas again deeply, moaning softly as his pounding thrusts got harsher in response to Darragh’s. Darragh kept his softening cock docked inside my ass, panting heavily as he rubbed his hands up and down my back. I hummed contentedly against Lucas’s mouth and increased the pressure against my clit. Lucas broke the kiss and let out a huff, his eyes staring at the ceiling, his brow furrowed in frustration. I tilted his face to look at me and brushed his blond hair away from his forehead, my brow knitting together in concern. “You ok?” I asked softly.

“I can’t get there,” he whispered, “I feel like there’s a lot of pressure to finish now.”

Kissing him softly once and then looking him in the eye, I smiled down at him, our movements stilling. “It’s just us. Ok? What can I do to help?”

“Can I get on top?”

I nodded and indicated for Darragh to pull out and take a step back. He did so, tossing the condom in the wastebasket and pulling on his boxers as I got off of Lucas. Darragh sat on the bed next to Gabriel, the two boys avoiding eye contact with each other. Lucas laid me back down on the ground, thoughtfully rearranging the pillow to make sure I was comfortable. Spreading my legs and rubbing my clit, I smiled up at him. He smiled back and climbed on top of me, kissing me deeply as he slid inside my exhausted pussy. I wrapped my arms around his back and held on while he thrusted, moans and curses spilling from my lips as they brushed against his. My fingers increased their force, rubbing my clit relentlessly as Lucas pounded into me. My legs wrapped around his waist. “Oh! Oh my god, I’m gonna cum,” I moaned, breaking the kiss to bury my face in his neck.

“Please, Lily,” he begged in my ear.

Pleasure exploded within me, the sensitivity of my two prior orgasms and my anger at Charlie and the build up and teasing of having three different cocks in my different holes over the course of at least half an hour overwhelming me as I screamed softly and held onto him tightly. My pussy tightened around his cock, and I could feel the shift in Lucas’s thrusts and hear the change in his panting as he suddenly reached the point of no return. “Fuck!” he cried, bucking wildly as he pounded me into the floor.

“Yes!” I called out, my body still shaking from my orgasm as he began to release into the condom, “Cum for me!”

His torso shuddered on top of mine, letting out harsh groans in unison with his final thrusts. Slowly, I relaxed against the floor, my feet resting on the ground. Triumph coursed through my veins. I had checked at least half a dozen boxes off my bucket list in one evening. Even if I was disappointed that Charlie hadn’t been involved. Lucas kissed me deeply one more time and then pulled out, blushing slightly as he got to his feet. Gabriel and Darragh began clapping and whooping, making me cackle and making Lucas turn bright red again. “Shut up,” he laughed, throwing away the condom and then helping me to my feet.

Lucas immediately began dressing, but I took a second to smile at the boys. I suddenly felt far more exposed now that I was the only naked one in the room, but I wasn’t self conscious in the slightest. I had made each of them cum at least once. Me. My body did that to them. I was a fucking sex goddess, not some shy girl. Lucas kissed me softly as soon as his briefs and shirt were back on, handing me my panties thoughtfully. Smiling at him gratefully, I slipped them on. Darragh grabbed my jeans and held them out for me, letting me place a hand on his shoulders as I shoved my legs in one at a time. Gabriel tried to hide my bra from me, but I hopped onto his back and tickled his neck with hot breaths until he finally handed it to me, laughing loudly and scurrying away from me. I hooked it around my torso and slid on the straps, smiling at the boys as I grabbed my shirt and threw it on. “I gotta go clean myself up, but can one or more of you cuddle me when I come back in? It’s just a thing I need after sex. It doesn’t have to mean anything.”

“Of course,” Gabriel chuckled, pinching my ass casually as he walked back towards one of the bottom beds.

I laughed and pushed him softly. Shoving my feet into my shoes and opening the door, I headed towards the shared bathroom. Taking my time, I cleaned myself up and laughed in the mirror over the sheer absurdity of what had just happened. Had I really just done that? Fuck, my semester abroad was off to a good start. On some level, I suppose I had been “gang banged,” but I felt empowered instead of used. It was my idea. I had called all the shots. Leaving the bathroom and padding down the hallway, I found the boys’ room and knocked on the door.

“Come in!” Gabriel called out through the wood.

I walked into the room, stopping short when I saw what the boys had set up for me. A comforter from one of the beds was spread on the ground with several pillows at the top to create a large, make-shift mattress. Laughing delightedly, I kicked off my shoes and slid out of my jeans, laying on my back in the center of the “bed” and holding out my arms at them. Gabriel laid down on my left while Darragh flopped down on my right. Locking eyes with Lucas, I raised my eyebrows expectantly. He flushed and climbed on top of me, resting his thin form against my chest. “This is amazing,” I whispered, “I’m so fucking warm right now.”

Darragh snorted while Gabriel kissed me on the cheek. “Keep swallowing my cum like that and I’ll cuddle you whenever you want,” Gabriel whispered cheekily.

“Is that a promise?”

He laughed. “I can’t speak for anybody else, but I’d be interested in doing that again.”

Darragh sighed heavily. “I’m going back to Dublin tomorrow,” he admitted.

“What! Why didn’t you say anything?” I asked, turning to him.

He shrugged. “Didn’t want you to make a big deal out of it.”

I kissed him softly and then smacked him gently upside the head. “What time is your flight?”

“I have to leave for the airport right after breakfast.”

“Fuck. Well, I’m glad you got to finish twice before going back,” I teased.

He chuckled and ruffled my hair slightly. “You can always come and visit.”

“Oh, she’ll definitely cum,” Gabriel piped up.

“Shut up,” I laughed, flushing with pride as Lucas and Darragh joined in my laughter, “What about you guys? When do you leave?”

Lucas looked up at me, his cheeks still a little pink. “My ticket to Paris is for Sunday, but I can always postpone.”

Gabriel scoffed. “You’re supposed to be staying with me, idiot, you can’t change your ticket.”

At that moment, the door opened, causing all of us to startle. Charlie’s silhouette filled the doorway, frozen in surprise at finding us all wrapped up in each other. He closed the door behind him and stepped into the light, his eyes immediately raking up my bare legs as the boys scrambled to get off the ground. Darragh helped me up and handed me my jeans again, this time not helping me into them. “Oh,” Charlie said softly, “I guess it happened.”

Gabriel opened his mouth to say something witty, but I put a hand on his forearm, shaking my head. I was still pissed at Charlie, but we didn’t have to rub it in. “Wanna hit up the weekend markets tomorrow after Darragh leaves?” I asked the group, keeping my voice casual.

Lucas and Gabriel gave their assent, but Charlie didn’t say anything. “Great!” I said brightly, “I’ll swing by before breakfast tomorrow.”

Grabbing my shoes in my hands, I slipped past Charlie into the hallway. He followed me out. The door shut behind him, but I kept walking. “Lily, wait,” he called after me.

I turned and folded my arms across my chest. “If it’s another sexist comment about American girls, I really don’t want to hear it.”

“I was out of line. I’m sorry. I was a prick.”

All the fight left my body at the sincerity in his voice. “Why were you being such a ‘prick’?” I asked softly.

He walked towards me and stopped about a foot away. “You have to know that I fancy you, Lily,” he admitted, “I got jealous at the idea of you fucking one of them. It wasn’t fair.”

“It wasn’t,” I agreed, “But I get it.”

“Can you forgive me?”

“As long as you don’t do it again. But the boys and I want to keep fooling around until they leave. Are you going to be weird about that?”

He flushed slightly and rubbed the back of his neck. “Uh, no. I think I can handle it better.”

“Especially since Darragh is leaving tomorrow, and I want to give him a proper send-off.”

“Oh, uh, yeah. Ok,” he whispered dejectedly.

“What now?” I snorted.

“So Darragh’s your favorite?”

I laughed and threw up my hands exasperatedly. “You’re my favorite, you idiot. But you have a girlfriend. I’m not going to touch you.”

His gaze darkened and he took a step towards me, a soft smile playing on his lips as our chests almost touched. “I’m your favorite, am I?”

“Shut up,” I flushed, but I didn’t take a step back.

“Were you thinking about me as you fucked all of them?” he whispered.

“Yes,” I admitted, looking into his eyes.

“Good,” he murmured, “Because I’ve been thinking about making you scream my name all week.”

We stood there, our lips mere inches from each other as we panted. Guilt tightened in my chest from speaking so candidly with him. He had a girlfriend. He was taken. He wasn’t somebody I could flirt with this way. “Can I watch tomorrow?” he asked softly.

“You want to watch me with them?” I replied breathlessly.

“I want you. But if I can’t do that, at least I’ll get to watch you cum,” he whispered, running his fingertips up my arm.

Shivers followed his touch. “I’ll be thinking of you when I do,” I murmured.

He kissed me on the cheek and then leaned in to whisper in my ear. “Good. I’ll see you tomorrow.”

With that, he turned and walked back to his room, sparing me a single backwards glance with a devastatingly sexy smirk on his face. Fuck. I was in trouble.

Part two coming soon!

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