The time I am going to relate refers to a holiday fortnight in Turkey when I was 20. I had been sexually active for a number of years.
I was in Marmaris, and it became a regular feature of my summer holidays for the next 2-3 years ... basically getting as much cock as I could when on holiday!
The first night out there was a quiet one, me and the other 7 girls I was with just going out for a meal and a few drinks and basically settling into the place.
I was sharing a room with Tracy, my best fiend, a big titted girl who again had little bit of a reputation as being easy.
On the second day we hit the beach during the day, and as happens, we attracted a lot of attentionfrom local lads, men and of course fellow holiday makers.
We met a group of fellow Brits and Tracy in particular seemed keen on a couple of them.
At the night time we went out to the local bars and again bumped into the same group of lads. Tracy was soon teasing and flirting with a couple of them, and she disappeared, not for the last time that holiday.
I was with the other girls and copped off with a nice looking lad who eventually took me back to our apartment. The obvious happened and we fucked, sucked and had fun for most of the late night and early hours. He was OK, no great shakes but he was my first of the week.
The next night followed the same routine,Tracy seeing the same two lads, we had nicknamed her 'Tracy Trio' as she confessed to having fucked them both the previous night and one of their friends as well when she spent the night with them.
This got me to thinking!
The chance didn't arise that night so it was another single lad who got lucky and he was my second cock, a good fuck but just standard, nothing to write home about.
The next night however was amazing!
In a night club we were in, there were two groups of lads giving us the eye. One lot from London and the other from Newcastle. Not the best of friends it has to be said at the best of times!
A bit of argy-bargy took place, over who was getting to dance and fondle us group of girls!
Two of the lads stepped in to calm things down.
One from each camp so to speak.
I was instantly drawn to the two of them.
Both hunky, toned tanned and scrummy! I saw them acting as peace makers and after things settled down they both headed to the bar area.
I eagerly followed.
As they stood patching things up over a beer I approached.
"Thanks for sorting that lads," I said to them.
"Not a problem," said the cockney lad (Mark).
"Can I get you a drink for being so nice?" I replied.
The two lads looked at me and said, "Don't be daft let us buy you one."
"Oh I'd love you both to give me one if that's OK," came my blatant reply.
"You want one from us both?" said the Geordie lad (Dave)
"Well I will settle for a drink first!" was my loaded and obvious 'come and get me' reply.
They both laughed and smiled and we had a drink and chatted. I was basically offering myself to them on a plate and felt damp down below from the thought.
After a few minutes I bluntly suggested we leave and go back to our apartment room.
They both looked at me and asked, "both of us?"