Teenage Threesome in a New York Hotel

Dirty teen girl has threesome in New York hotel

I knew I’d been a dirty whore.

Sunshine was pouring in through the window. The hotel room was already heating up. My head felt a little woozy but once I began to wake up the memories of the previous night returned. The two naked guys either side of me helped with those memories.

My body ached. I felt covered in dried sweat and cum. For a moment, the hotel room felt small and I had a minor twinge of guilt. I needed to pee and shower. Or pee in the shower. I didn’t care at that moment while I got off the bed, trying hard not to wake either of the naked male figures I had shared the bed with.

I stood in the shower, letting the hot water wash the filth from my body. My mind was going over the events of the previous night. There had been the trip across to New York. My parents were somewhere else in the hotel. The wedding had been beautiful. The reception afterwards was where my memory began to haze over a little.

Alcohol played its part. I’d been chatting with some other kid. He was cute. His friend had joined the conversation at some point. I couldn’t remember how we’d ended up back in my hotel room. Something about me wanting to know which one of the two friends had the bigger dick. It wasn’t as though either of them was my first but something extra was stuck in my head.

They’d sucked each other.

I ran a soapy sponge over my body. My nipples were hard again. They felt sore. There was a small bruise on my left boob. Washing my pussy was painful. It felt sore and raw. The memory of one of those cocks being super thick explained the soreness. One long, one thick. Thick had fucked me my pussy while long had been in my ass.

‘Thick’ entered the bathroom. I saw his cock again. Even limp it looked like a beast. The head was bulbous, more than most guys. He stood over the toilet and emptied his bladder.

“How you doing?” he asked me.
“I ache,” I replied.
“Not surprised. Jeez, you could take it.”
I laughed. I felt a little embarrassed. “You two often seduce teen girls at weddings?”
“Nah, first time. Was fun though, right?”
“Yeah.” I didn’t care too much anymore.
“You always such a dirty mind?”
“What do you mean?”
He looked at me while the water washed the last remnants of soap off my body.
“You know,” he said. “You said you’d do anything we wanted if we gave each other a suck.”
“I said that?”
“Yep. I mean, fuck, it’s not like we’re gay or bi or anything.”
“You were drunk and horny though,” I said and laughed.
“There is that.”
“And you got to share this,” I added as I stepped out of the shower. I couldn’t help myself, but I was staring at his cock. It was beginning to grow a little. He noticed and began to stroke himself.
“You want more?” he asked.
“I’m sore,” I said. I didn’t feel like I could get him in me again. I sat down on the toilet, so he could stand in front of me.

It was hard again. All it’s glorious size. I sucked him, feeling the beauty of that cock. He stood, passive, letting me do my thing until he came again. Not much cum.

“Four,” he said.
“Four?”
“Four times I’ve cum since we met.”
Shit. No wonder I’d woken up feeling so stinky. “How many times did your friend cum?”
“Twice, I think.”

Six cum loads in under twelve hours. A record I’d go on to beat many times over but the younger me felt impressed with myself.

‘Long’ finally woke up while ‘Thick’ and I chatted in the room. He didn’t get any extra and I managed to get both of them out of my room before my parents came looking for me to head off back home.┬áTeenage me was such a dirty little whore.