The beach, the moon, two girls and I – part II [MFF] [long]

Part one is [here](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/6o7hhf/the_beach_the_moon_two_girls_and_i_mff_long/). The background is there, so if you’re interested, you know what to do.

I woke up alone in the tent. The sun was up, it was hot, I had a slight hangover and a hard-on. I grabbed an aspirin and chugged it down with some water from the tepid bottle. I was in a haze, but smiling so hard my cheeks hurt. The girls weren’t outside the tent, either. I figured they went to the trailer/bar to grab some breakfast.

I walked down the hill to find them, and no doubt, there they were. “Good morning girls” I said with a stupid grin on my face, “how was your night?” “- Look at this guy, he is so full of himself”, said Louise. “Meh, fair enough”, answered Maria, “he did manage to pull two very hot girls last night”. She raised her hand for a high-five to Louise, who complied in the most silent way possible: “We don’t need the whole beach to know now, do we? – You ‘re right, don’t wanna ruin our chances of pulling a couple of hot guys ourselves”. They looked into me and burst into laughter. Truth be told, I imagine I was making a very funny face. “Sit down and have some breakfast, stupid”, said Maria. Breakfast was pre-packaged chocolate croissants and a weird cold instant coffee concoction, but everything tasted like the best food ever.

The beach, the moon, two girls and I [MFF] [long]

This is by far the hottest thing to ever happen to me. Before I start: long time lurker, first time poster, throwaway, condoms were used, but I will not explicitly mention when they were put on or taken off.

It was the early noughties, and I was studying in a small French city. I had a long-term, long-distance girlfriend with whom I was stupidly, puppy-eyes in love. I hung out with a small group of friends, among which were two girls, Louise and Maria. Louise was French, slim but not skinny, had a pretty face, vibrant eyes and few curves. Maria, on the other hand, was Latin, curvy to the point of chubby by European standards. I thought I had a shot with them, but wasn’t interested, and hanging out with them so much had removed virtually any sexual tension between us. As for me, I was tall and fairly lean.

At the end of the school year, I switched universities, moving to a bigger French city to be with my gf. I kept in touch with the girls, but since it was before social media kicked in, our contact wasn’t an everyday occurrence. A few months later, my girlfriend and I broke up. The summer after that, the girls and I decided to go to Greece, where I had many friends and good info on where to go.