[FFM] Getting naughty in a hostel

Hey, it’s been a while! As some of you may know, I’ve been on study abroad this past semester. I’ve taken many weekend trips, but this was probably the most memorable one so far. So let me tell you the story of how I got to know some people at my hostel VERY well…

This is a description of me (copy + pasted from a previous post): Call me Tracey – I’m 20 and a university student. I’m Asian, with long black hair and DD boobs. My ass is pretty full, and I have some nice curves going on.

Before I left, some of you had asked me if I ever had a threesome. I told you that I never have, but I’ve always wanted to try. I really wanted to have one with my last roommate, but we ran out of time in the semester. I knew study abroad was going to be a chance for me to experiment sexually. I’ve had so many kinky adventures but on the top of my list was always having a threesome. It really just seems perfect for me – I love dick and I love pussy (sometimes), why not have both at the same time?

I planned a weekend trip to a city in Italy (I’ll try to keep things anonymous, haha). A friend was going to tag along, but he got the stomach flu and had to cancel last minute. While we were booking, we saved some money by getting a deal on the train ticket, so we booked a private room in a hostel and were planning on just sharing the bed (instead of bunk beds). He felt bad about cancelling on me and wouldn’t let pay him back for the room, so I ended up having a private room to myself for half the price.

I got to the city at about 5:00pm. I checked in, took a shower, put on some make up, and changed into nicer, dressier clothes. I went down to the café and ordered a coffee at the bar, trying to figure out what I was going to eat for dinner and replying some emails. Not too long after, a girl sat down next to me. She was quite friendly and asked if I was American after hearing me speak to the barista.

“No, I’m Canadian!”

“Oh my god, sorry. I know Canadians don’t like it when we assume!”

“No worries, and you?”

“I’m from Melbourne.”

Her name was Emily. We hit it off, she was also travelling by herself on her study abroad semester. She was cute, she was rather petite – 5’2″ or so (but I’m 5’4″ so it’s not that much of a difference), with small perky breasts. She had freckles and light brown hair that she was wearing in a pony tail. I asked if she wanted to get dinner and she said yes, and I went up to my room to put my stuff away. We were going to meet at the front doors in 15 minutes.

On the staircase, I bumped into (and I mean literally bumped into – I ran straight into them) a group of rambunctious Irish guys. There were four of them. “I’m so sorry! I wasn’t looking.”

“No worries, love. You just check in?” one of them said. He was cute, tall, skinny buff with dark hair. I’m also a sucker for accents.

“Yeah, just heading out to grab some dinner. Want to join?”

“We just grabbed food ourselves but we’re heading out for a drink later if you’re free.”

I exchanged numbers with the skinny buff guy, whose name was Daniel, without catching anyone else’s name. After I dropped my stuff off and grabbed my bag and wallet, I went back downstairs to see the Irish guys talking to Emily by the front door.

“Ah, you guys know each other!” I said as I walked up to them.

“Just a bit, we met last night,” Emily replied. “This is Daniel, Harry, James, and Connor.”

“We met!”

“So you two girls have to grab a drink with us after dinner,” said Harry.

“Sounds good!”

Emily and I had a great dinner. I really wanted to go to Italy to good food (and gelato!). Wine was also flowing, and by the time we were done and walking over to the bar to meet the guys, we were buzzed and giddy.

We found the guys at the side of the bar, and they had already polished off a few pitchers. The Irish can drink… But being Asian, I was already pretty red despite taking some pepcid pills before dinner. Daniel thought this was very cute and kept putting his hands on my cheeks to feel how warm they were. He made Emily do the same and they kept feeling my cheeks and arms throughout the night because they were red and warm from the alcohol. I was enjoying the attention. The rest of the guys decided to play a game of pool with some other random people, and Daniel said he’d buy Emily and I a shot. So the three of us left the section and went up to the bar.

There was an empty space at the end of the bar, with one empty seat. I hopped on to it and fanned myself with my hand, half joking half seriously warm from the alcohol. Daniel ordered us 3 tequila shots. “Have you ever done a body shot?” I asked, teasing Daniel. To make sure he knew I was flirting, I rubbed the side of his leg with my foot.

“No, that sounds hot. Are you offering?” he replied. He winked at me.

“Maybe Emily is,” I smirked and turned to Emily. During dinner, we both agreed that Daniel was very cute and she had gotten on well with him the previous night.

“Nah, maybe in private,” Emily said. “But maybe you can see if you do it with Tracey’s huge tits!”

I laughed, but always up for some fun – I took one of the shots and put it between my breasts. I was wearing a low cut tank top with lace along the edges. I sat up straight and motioned for Daniel to take it.

“You’re not serious!”

“Fine, Emily?” I turned to Emily. She smirked – grabbed a lime, put some salt on her hand, and sucked the shot from between my tits. We got some hollers from other patrons in the bar as well.

“Daniel, your turn.” I took the second shot and put it in between my tits, and put some salt on my hand and held it out in front of him. His eyes opened wide as he licked the salt from the back of my hand, leaned in for the shot, and then took the lime.

I could tell the three of us were getting pretty turned on (so were the other men in the bar, apparently). I also did my last shot but unfortunately, very normally. We continued the conversation we were having back at our table, but kept getting interrupted by drunk men who saw us doing the body shots earlier.

“Damn, I wish we had a private room. We can’t even carry a conversation here, and it’s quiet time in the hostel rooms,” said Emily.

“Oh, I have a private room! I was supposed to come here with a friend but they bailed. Let’s just get a bottle of wine and then go back,” I said.

Daniel told his mates he was leaving, and the three of us left the bar for the quick walk back to the hostel. We picked up a bottle of wine and I let the two of them into my room. It was nice walking along the streets when it was dark, but being a Friday night the city was hopping.

I immediately changed into pajama shorts and jumped onto my bed, tired and drunk. Daniel jumped in after me, stopping me from going to sleep and playfully shaking me to keep me awake. Emily climbed in on the other side of Daniel after uncorking the wine. We took turns drinking straight from the bottle and chatting about our lives back home.

But let’s skip to the good part.

Like how most of my spontaneous sexual adventures happen, I asked for a massage. Emily said she was good at them, and she made me lie down on the foot of the bed and she straddled me. I could almost feel Daniel’s eyes on us, watching intently as Emily started with my neck before moving down to my back.

“I think she needs to take your shirt off,” joked Dan. I hit his leg but slowly shimmied out of my tank top anyways. These two were really good at egging me on, and I always took the bait. I was wearing a lace red bra, and I had even worn matching undies just in case I went home with someone. I knew they were peeking out from my super short pajamas. Emily was giving me a pretty good massage, and I could tell she was enjoying feeling my body.

“I’m just gonna say it, this is hot and I’m ready,” Daniel joked. Emily and I both laughed. He was sitting up against the headboard. Emily leaned in to my ear and whispered.

“Don’t kill me, but you be down to blow him together?”

“Oi, why are you whispering?” Dan asked.

“Yes,” I whispered back. Emily grinned in anticipation.

We both turned to Dan and smiled. Emily got off me, and slowly crawled towards him. I followed suit. She went right up to him, on her knees. Emily was looking in his eyes as she unbuttoned her shirt, revealing a black bra. Then she slowly undid her belt.

I started kissing Dan. On his lips, on his neck, and nibbling his ear. My hand made its way to his crotch. I ran my hand along the outline of his cock, feeling it grow.

“I think you should take these off,” Emily said, tugging at his pants. Daniel slipped them off, along with his boxers revealing his cock. She licked her hand before taking it, and began slowly rubbing it. Meanwhile, I started kissing him again – he was quite good at using tongue. I sucked on his neck and nibbled at his ear, I felt him inhale sharply as Emily as playing with his cock at the same time.

“Tracey, are you ready?” Emily asked.

“Oh yeah.”

She leaned down and went for his cock, and I did the same. We both started licking it – slowly at first. We both ran our tongues along the shaft, making sure to get his cock wet for us. I always wanted to share a cock with another girl and it was finally happening, I couldn’t believe it. I was running my hands down his legs, and I could tell he was loving it so much. We licked everywhere – at the base, along the shaft, and using our tongues to play with the tip. I pulled Emily in and kissed her as well, very briefly, before returning to playing with Daniel’s cock. He moaned every time we played with his tip.

“Jesus,” he said.

I wanted to suck it. I put his cock in my mouth, and I sucked and sucked. He groaned as I did, and and put his one hand on the back of my head. Emily started egging us on, “Yeah, you like that? You like it when she sucks your cock? Look how good she’s sucking it for you.” It was fucking hot.

“My turn,” she said, before taking the cock for herself. As she did so, I slipped Daniel’s t-shirt off. I took my own shorts off revealing my matching lace red lingerie.

“God damn,” Daniel said. I went to my bag and grabbed a condom and handed it to him. “I can’t wait to fuck you,” he said breathlessly.

I went back to his cock, I thought Emily was being a bit selfish ;) We slobbered all over it before kissing each other, tasting cock in each other’s mouths. It felt so dirty.

“I’ve got to fuck you,” Daniel said. He slipped on the condom, pushed me onto my back, kneeled over me, and slipped off my panties.

“Slowly,” I instructed. Emily got behind me, and reached under my back to unhook my bra. I was now the only one fully naked. Daniel put his dick right at my pussy, but first used his fingers to get me wet. He slipped in one finger, running it along my pussy lips. Then he slipped in two fingers, making me so wet and ready for his cock. I was practically begging.

He took his cock and put it right along my pussy lips, using it to outline them as I moaned with pleasure. At the same time, Emily was playing with my tits – pinching my nipples and grabbing handfuls of my boobs.

Daniel finally pushed himself into me, but just a little. I was moaning pretty hard, as I am VERY sensitive. He then pushed in some more, and little by little he fucked me. “God, Tracey you’re so fucking tight it’s unbelievable.”

Once he was in all the way, it was easier for him to fuck. He grabbed my legs and pulled me closer to him, as he was on his knees.

I felt bad that Emily wasn’t being taken care of, so I told her to take her pants and panties off. She sat on my face, and I played with her pussy while Daniel was fucking me. I flicked her clit with my tongue quite a bit, making her yelp. It got more difficult to concentrate on Emily when Daniel started playing with my clit as he fucked me. Soon, I came and he pulled himself out of me.

Emily didn’t want to get fucked, so Daniel just turned me over so I was lying on my stomach. He pulled my hips up and slid in. His cock felt so good inside me. He started fucking me slow, making sure to reach as far into me as possible. Emily climbed in front of me, kissing me as I was getting fucked. Daniel reached under me and started playing with my clit again. It just felt so overwhelming to be fucked, had my clit played with, while kissing Emily and her playing with my tits. It was overwhelming in the best way possible.

“You like getting fucked, don’t you,” Emily would whisper to me. She put her forehead against mine as Daniel slammed into me, harder and harder. “You love getting fucked by some random people you just met in a hostel.” I loved hearing the slap every time Daniel fucked me.

“You’re both so fucking hot,” he said. I had come already, but Daniel didn’t stop. I could tell he wanted to come, and he was using my pussy to do it. He slammed into me harder and harder, to the point that it hurt a bit – but it felt so good to be used. He slapped my ass a few times. And then he came, I felt him shaking behind me, and we both collapsed onto the bed.

“Well, thanks for that,” he said, in his classically joking manner. We all laughed. I was especially exhausted, and fell asleep quite quickly after.

Not bad for a first night. I love making friends at hostels ;)

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8cjch1/ffm_getting_naughty_in_a_hostel