This story is a sequel to my earlier story,
Twink Gets Cruised by Prague Bear
. I encourage you to read that one first if you haven't already, but you don't need to.
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Jake returned to his hostel a few hours after his sexual encounter in the park. On this hot summer evening, he was soaked in sweat and still full of cum. With the jet lag setting in, he knew that he needed to take a shower and go to bed as soon as possible.
As he walked up the multiple stories to his cramped, shared hostel room, he reflected on the rest of his day. Jake had wandered around Prague aimlessly, processing everything he'd done while casually sightseeing. Even though he was passing by extraordinary views and historic buildings, he couldn't help but think about his first sexual experience of the trip, which happened to be only his second sexual experience ever!
On one hand, he felt a bit of shame. He thought about what his friends and family back home might think if they learned he had been having sex outside, and with a complete stranger. But at the same time, being outside may have been safer than going to the apartment of some random Czech man...at least that's what he told himself.
Plus, the whole purpose of this trip was for Jake to expand his horizons post-college, learning something about the world and himself along the way. Given that he'd hardly explored his sexuality while in school, now was the time. So far, he'd learned he loved getting fucked by older dominant men, and that he had a kink for public sex.
He arrived to his room, a 4-person, men-only shared bunk that required using a common bathroom down the hall. There were two bunk beds, and Jake had claimed a bottom bunk earlier in the day when all the spaces were free. Luckily for him, only one other bed seemed to be taken that night, as evidenced by a large backpack that wasn't Jake's.
Since the room was empty, Jake threw off his sweaty clothes into a pile near his bag. He had intended to wear some items two days, but he knew that wouldn't be possible with these clothes. His shorts and tank top were soaked through, and his underwear was full of dried cum from the man earlier that day. He quickly grabbed his towel, wrapping it around his waist, and walked down the hall to the communal men's bathroom.
The small bathroom was empty when he arrived. There was small changing area and a row of sinks on the left, and three shower stalls on the right. The shower stalls were tall and skinny, with only waist-high tiled shelves for modesty. Basically, you could see anyone who was showering from the waist-up, giving only a bit of privacy. But it didn't matter to Jake, as he had the bathroom to himself.
He quickly hopped in the shower and began to rinse off. He immediately felt better, allowing the lukewarm water to cool his slender, twinky body and rinse away the grim of the day.
He felt a burst of sexual energy as he washed the dried cum from his ass, trying to savor the feeling of a man's seed inside him. Soon, his noticed his dick hardening as he recalled his afternoon, remembering the feeling of a girthy cock filling his hole. Without thinking about it, he was soon rubbing his asshole while stroking his erection, his eyes closed as he imagined the older man thrusting inside him....
BAM.
Suddenly, the bathroom door slammed open, and a man strutted in. Owing to the lack of shower curtains, Jake immediately made eye contact with him, and ashamedly covering his dick while removing his finger from his ass.
Of course, the man immediately realized what Jake had been doing. He beamed, laughing gently to himself, which only made Jake turn bright red in embarrassment.
"Sorry, mate," the man said in a thick Australian accent. "Don't worry about it. Tough to find privacy when you're backpacking!"
The man appeared to be about 30-years-old. He had short black hair, brown eyes, and a perfect physique: Muscular, beefy, and tanned golden skin, with tattoos covering his upper chest, right arm, and thighs. Even better, he immediately took off his towel to reveal a substantial cock that looked to be about 4 inches long when soft. Jake did his best not to stare, but could hardly help himself.
"Sorry," Jake finally stammered out. It was one thing to get caught, but another thing to be caught by such a stud! He wanted to wither away in shame.
The Australian hopped into the shower stall next to him and turned on the water. Jake quickly finished up, his erection now long gone, and quickly toweled off. All he wanted was to leave the bathroom to escape the embarrassing situation.
When he arrived back to his room, he hung up his towel and got into bed, still a little wet. He figured that sleeping nude would be best given the heat. Hopefully, whenever his bunkmate arrived he would be quiet, allowing Jake to get a good night's rest.
5 minutes later, the hunky Australian man from before walked into his room.
Fuck
, Jake thought to himself.
This must be my bunkmate.
The Australian noticed Jake too and smiled. "Looks like we're here together," he said cheerily, while removing his towel and hanging it up. Still nude, he approached Jake's bunk and outstretched his hand, saying "I'm Matt."
Already in bed, Jake's face was mere inches from Matt's naked groin. His eyes lingered the man's crotch, but eventually shook his hand. "I'm Jake," he said nervously.
"No need to be embarrassed about earlier," Matt said encouragingly to his younger bunkmate. "I've been caught loads of times jerking off in hostels. It's really no big deal."
"For real?" Jake asked. "I've never been caught before, actually."
"Sounds like you need to jerk off more then, mate," Matt said with a laugh. Whenever he laughed, Jake could see his abs ripple. He felt lucky he was already underneath his bedsheets, because otherwise Matt would easily see his stiffening 5.5 inch cock.
Jake was starting to feel more comfortable, although still dumbstruck by how hot Matt was.
