Thanks to everyone who reads my posts. This is from my favourite ever threesome during my twenties. I’ll post the second part at the weekend.

It was the most beautiful evening as Michelle (F23) and I (F23) sat outside a small bar in Hanoi sipping on two vodka and cokes. This was our second day here and our feet ached from the walking. We were both wearing sports shorts and bright tank tops with sunglasses as the heat finally started to subside, the cooler evening air was welcome.

Michelle and I go all the way back to when we started school. We grew apart for a while in secondary school, but became very close friends again when we went to college together in Edinburgh. We had many great times together and I counted her among my closest friends. She was stunningly beautiful, tall with dark curly hair and an incredibly athletic body with the most perfect perky C cup breasts. Michelle and I had linked up a few weeks before and were travelling together, spending the days exploring and the nights drinking in bars. Theresa was willing cock absolutely everywhere, and we got a lot of attention from fellow male backpackers, which we both relished.

After two drinks we decided to head back to our twin room to shower and get ready to explore the city nightlife. We had arrived early the day before and were too tired to head out the previous night. We grabbed some street food and then headed back and got showered and glammed up. We both wore short skirts and tight tops as we got our makeup on and sipped on drinks we brought back to the room. The hotel was at the cheaper end, with a double and single bed in the room, no air conditioning and questionable cleaning procedures. It was cheap though, and that was the main thing as we tried to make our money stretch on our travels.

We were staying near the old quarter and we walked down to one of the bars at around 8pm. It was already busy, mainly with young backpackers like ourselves. The drinks were flying and the music was loud.

After an hour or so a young man approached us and asked if he could buy us a drink. He introduced himself as Paul and he had the most charming Irish accent. He was about our age and he told us he was travelling on his own. He was dressed in cargo shorts and a t shirt, tall, with broad shoulders and perfect dark hair. He honestly could have been a magazine model. We chatted for a while and he was fantastic company. We spoke about our experiences travelling and I hadn’t laughed so hard in a long time.

The bar closed sooner than we expected at around 11pm. I went to go to the toilet before we left and when I came back I found Michelle and Paul mauling each other, kissing with arms going all over each other. “Shit” I thought to myself. I had my eye on him too but she had beaten me to it.

We agreed to go back to our hotel and try to get another drink there as we definitely weren’t finished drinking. There was no problem when we arrived and we got a seat in the corner of the busy hotel bar after ordering our drinks.

We chatted a while longer as they held hands and kissed intermittently. I told them that they could go to the room if they wanted and I’d hang back to give them some privacy but they said it was ok and they’d stay with me.

Paul went to the toilet after a while and Michelle moved over towards me. “Let’s fuck him together” she said. “What” I said, stunned at her suggestion. “Come off it, he is gorgeous, don’t tell me you don’t want to” she said. The thought hadn’t even crossed my mind but I was definitely attracted to him. “God, I don’t know Michelle”. “Come on, it will be so good”.

Paul arrived back at the table with another round of drink and I was absolutely buzzing at the thought of what Michelle had just suggested. Michelle was incredibly direct about sex and had no filter whatsoever. “It’s your lucky night, you are fucking us both” she blurted out. The look on Paul’s face was priceless before he composed himself and looked at me as if to confirm this is really happening, I nodded and it was decided.

We made our way down to the room and the moment we closed the door Paul pinned me against the wall and started kissing and fondling my breasts over my top. I kissed him back, placing my hands over his waist before making my way down to his crotch and giving it a good feel.

Out of the corner of my eye I could see Michelle undressing and eventually we heard “ahem”. We both looked over to see Michelle completely naked. I had seen her naked many times but even still she was a sight to behold, her long legs led up to her shaved pussy, and her breasts were sheer perfection. She walked toward us and put her arms around Paul from behind, feeling his chest before reaching down and unbuttoning his shorts. She pulled his already hard dick out and started edging him in front of me as I looked down. His dick was very impressive, thick and a good seven inches long.

I pulled my top over my head and quickly undid my bra before dropping to my knees and letting Michelle guide his cock in to my mouth. I started blowing him as Michelle pulled his shorts and underwear down to the floor and pulled his polo shirt over his head as he raised his arms for her. She then reached around and placed her hands on my head and started to control the rhythm as his cock went in and out of my mouth. This went on for several minutes before she too dropped to her knees behind him, parted his cheeks started rimming him while he stood sandwiched between us. He reached out and placed his hands on the wall above my head and started moaning with pleasure. I was cupping his balls when I felt Michelle’s hand on mine, we then both started fondling his sac. His groans and moans were growing more pronounced, we were driving him wild.

She grabbed his hips and turned him so that we both had full view of his cock, which we shared for the next few minutes as he leaned back against the wall. His moans got more frantic and I knew he was going to cum hard. Michelle was bobbing on his cock as he started to let out a long sigh of relief. She pulled her head away before he unloaded onto the tiled floor. His cock pulsed wildly as he let it do its thing without reaching down, he shot four or five ropes of thick cum half way across the floor before he finished, his cock still twitching and leaking cum. “I hope you are going to clean that up before you leave” I joked as I looked up at him.

I stood up and pulled my skirt and underwear down to floor and kicked them off. Paul immediately put his hand down toward my shaved pussy, still panted from the elation of cumming all over our hotel room floor. He fingered and kissed me while Michelle threw a towel over the cumload to clean up. He then headed to the bathroom to clean off his dick while I climbed up on the double bed and waited for them to join me.