Since opening up the NC500 (North Coast 500) touring route in Scotland our world has become a tad stressful with all of the traffic that now travels the Highland Roads close to where we live. I guess that that is progress.
Anyway, a bit about us, I am Mal and I live, with my partner Greg, on the beautiful north coast of Scotland, which is pretty much the back of beyond. We go to bed when the sun sets and likewise, we get up with it the following morning with the sunrise.
We are both athletic outdoorsy people in our 30’s and love wild camping, hiking etc. We seldom visit the big cities and this event happened on our way back from just such a place.
We had been to the wedding of one of Greg's ex-army pals in Harlow and we were driving back home.
We had decided to split the 600-mile journey and stay in a Travelodge at Penrith. We stopped to refuel at Scotch Corner. As we pulled out of the service station, we saw a chap standing beside a huge ruck sack and holding up a sign with the word Inverness on it. We don’t usually pick up hitch hikers so I don’t know why we did this time but we stopped. He threw his ruck sack onto the back seat and climbed in after it,
“Thanks for stopping” he said “I have been standing there for an hour and a half”
“No problem, mate” Greg said. “We are going through Inverness so it’s your lucky day fella”.
He introduced himself and said that his name was Doug then he lent through between the seats to shake our hands as I introduced Greg and myself. We made small talk, him saying about his travels across Europe and Asia. He was on his way to Inverness to meet a girl that he had met in Thailand. They planned on traveling across the pond to explore America.
It was very interesting listening to his plans, a trip which I myself had done 12 years earlier.
I told Doug that we were overnighting at Penrith Travelodge but will be carrying on with the journey in the morning if he was still about. He said that he will stay over if that’s ok.
We arrived at the Travelodge and got booked in. Doug asked if they had a spare room for the night but apparently, they were all booked up. Knowing that Travelodge’s have a spare bed stowed under the settees in the rooms I whispered to Greg that he could bunk down with us if that’s OK. Greg was apprehensive because he wanted to get down and dirty. He had not been the same since he had his vasectomy, he was constantly horney but even so, he nodded yes and so it was. The three of us headed to our room. Once inside Doug threw his rucksack onto the settee and flopped down exhausted.
Greg and I opened up our overnight case and laid our stuff out.
“Right” said I “Bagsy the shower first” and before you could say humpty dumpty I was in the toilet and peeling off my clothes, a quick wee then I was ready to jump under the lovely hot water cascading down from the shower head that I had just turned on.
I stood there and let the water run down over my body and wash away the journey. Knowing that two guys were waiting for their turn I didn’t hang about.
I wrapped a trowel myself, tucked it in under my arm then scooping up my clothes I left the toilet and said “Who’s next?”
Both Doug and Greg were just wearing boxers and Greg gestured for Doug to go first. While he was in there Greg wasted no time in slipping his hand up and under the towel to feel my body. He whispered to me not to get and ideas. The fact is that it hadn’t occurred to me. After our long weekend down south and picking up a couple of guys in the local cinema to take back to our hotel room I was well satisfied, if you know what I mean.
Doug didn’t hang about and he was soon out of the shower and in went Greg. Doug had folded the towel in half down the middle and wrapped it around himself so it kinda looked like a mini skirt. I took a moment to check him out. I guess that he was mid 20’s, slightly tanned with long hair down to his shoulders, not my usual kind of guy because I prefer older and carrying a little weight.
“I really appreciate you letting me share your room” he said “What with us being strangers and all”.
“That’s ok” I said “Greg and I are very open minded”
I was pretty much dried off now so I shrugged off the towel and started to get dressed. I caught a glimpse of Doug in the mirror checking me out so enjoying his voyeurism I put on a little show pretending to act normal in this situation. Fact is that is there anything normal about getting dressed from being naked in front of a stranger? I made a point of putting on my blouse first, then knickers and finally my denim mini skirt. I had the occasional glance in the mirror to see what Doug was up to. He was standing in just his briefs & vest. He seemed to be looking in his rucksack for something but I think that he was just putting on a show for me now. ‘If only he was in his 50+ years then I would not have given him the chance to get dressed. Eventually he found what he was looking for and slipped on a T shirt then his jeans.
Greg came strolling out of the shower, bollock naked, drying his hair and sporting a lazy lob. I could have jumped him right now had we not had company. I caught a glimpse of Doug checking him out and as he did so he rubbed his own groin and puckered his lips. ‘Interesting’ I thought.
Greg got dressed and we all headed out to the local pub for a drink and a meal. “My treat” said Doug “It’s the least I could do seeing as how you are looking after me so well”.
“No sweat” Greg said.
During the evening I was sure that there was a little flirting going on between the two of them but I just couldn’t put my finger on it.
When Doug went to the loo Greg asked me what I thought of our new friend. “He’s an OK guy but a little young for me” I said “Even so I can see that you are interested”. Greg is bi sexual but doesn’t get so much cock these days.
“Do you mind?” He asked.
“I don’t mind at all, fill your boots” I said. I have had many adventures since settling down with Greg who had encouraged me to enjoy myself. We swing both ways so I think that Doug has planted a little seed in Greg's thoughts.
On the way back from the loo Doug settled the bill and we all headed back to our hotel. It was coming up to 11pm when Greg suggested flicking through the TV channels to see if there was anything interesting to watch. We all kicked of our shoes and stripped down to our undies ready for bed. Greg and I lay on the bed and Doug sat on his bed/settee. Greg found a porn channel. It was a girl getting gangbanged by half a dozen or so guys who took her every which way. I was tired after our long day and soon I had drifted off to sleep.
Later I awoke to see another film with a couple of guys and one girl in it doing what three people can do. I felt a little rocking on the bed. In the glow of the TV, I could see Doug lying beside me where Greg had been. Looking down Greg was between Doug’s legs sucking his cock. I murmured I guess because Doug looked at me, smiled then bent over and kissed me as his hand found my breast. He was really a great kisser for such a young guy. I could feel myself getting a little warm and fuzzy inside. As we broke our kiss and smiling he asked if I was OK with this. I answered by putting my hand behind his head and kissing him again. His hand slid down my body but he couldn’t reach my pussy so he just rubbed his hand up and down my body. He had a very delicate touch.
“Oh fuck” he whispered “I am going to cum”. And cum he did. I felt his body tense up and soon his was shooting his load into Greg's mouth I guess because I know Greg’s appetite for fresh cum and he wouldn’t waste it. After a few moments Greg came up the bed to where our heads were, he gurgled something so I knew that he had a mouth full of Doug’s fresh cum. He dipped his face down to mine then kissing me he opened his mouth and shared Doug’s cum with me. Usually, it is the other way with me sharing somebodies cum with him.
Greg got off the bed and stood beside us, his cock was like a red-hot poker sticking out from his groin. Without a word Doug sat up on the edge of bed, pulled Greg's cock to him then he wrapped his lips around cock. Gentle wanking him off as he sucked it. Slow and steady. Greg took hold of Doug’s head as he fucked his mouth. While watching them I stroked my pussy. Greg pulled Doug’s mouth hard on to his cock making that familiar guttural ‘I’m cumming’ sound as he unloaded his sperm into Doug’s mouth. After a few moments when Greg's convulsions subsided Doug looked at me laying on the bed then bent his face down to my face. I opened my mouth and from an inch or so away he dribbled Greg's cum into my mouth. Then he kissed me. That felt like a beautiful thing to do.
Greg got us some cans of cola out of the room hospitality fridge and the three of us sat on the bed and watched a little more porn as we relaxed in the after glow of sex. We made a little small talk but nothing else.
I was feeling a little sexy so as we sat there with the guys on either side of me I was unconsciously stroking my pussy. I wasn’t craving a fuck or anything, I was just enjoying stroking my pussy and being naked.
By now the girl/two guys porno had finished and now it was an audition type movie where a guy pretends to be auditioning for porn actresses and he fucks attractive girls who think that they are going to be staring in porn movies for $5k a week. The movie now showed the guy sitting on a couch and a lass sitting with her back to him and his cock up her ass. Her feet were on his legs and her gapping pussy was there for all to see. She was bouncing up and down with her tits wobbling. I don’t know if she was moaning with pain or pleasure, maybe a bit of both.
Doug asked us if we had any unfulfilled fantasies. I said not really because we live all the time. I asked him if he had any.
“Yes I have”
“Well, tell us” I said.
“I have always wanted to eat a pussy while a guy is fucking her up the ass like in that clip there” he said pointing at the TV even though the girl was just getting off the guy in the movie and turning around to suck his cock.
Greg said “We may be able to help you there. What do you say hun? You want to show Doug how flexible and accommodating you are?”
“Sure, why not” I said “But first I want you two to do something for me”.
“Name it” Doug said. Boy, was he eager or what?
“Ok, while I find the KY I want you two to get yourselves hard and ready to fuck. They wasted no time tugging each other’s cock’s while necking.
I found the KY and lubed my ass up. OK you two, cut out that out and let’s make this happen.
Greg sat on the settee while I lowered myself on to him. I was getting very turned on for sure. I reached down to guide Greg's cock to my butt hole then slowly lowered myself onto his rod. Eventually I was right down and after a few moments as I relaxed, I lifted my feet up and placed them on the tops of his legs. I eased up and down a couple of times to get nice and comfy. Greg opened his legs and in doing so caused mine to open as well. Doug got down on his knees and blew some cool air on to my clit giving me a little shudder. And then his tongue was right there licking all the way from where Greg's cock was in my butt hole then right up and over my clit then back down again. I felt so exposed and slowly he just kept the same rhythm going. Up and down. I tried to rock on Greg's cock but Doug’s licking kind of paralysed me. After a few minutes he reached my clit again then he paused and sucked it between his lips and flicked it with his tongue. Oh lordy, I came like an express train. It was incredible. It took a few moments for me to come down from my high. As I did so Doug moved up me body and kissed me. I could taste myself on his lips. Mmmmm. I felt a movement down by my pussy. He was trying to get his cock into me. This really isn’t the best position for double entry but he persisted and with a little wriggle from me he finally succeeded. I felt so full. Somehow we managed to get some sort of rhythm going. Doug was thumbing my clit as we three fucked. I came again and again. It isn’t often that I have multiple orgasms but I was right now.
Greg was the first to say that he is on the verge of cumming, “Me too,” said Doug. As for me I just kept cumming anyway. I have no idea how long this had gone on for or how many people in the Travelodge had heard us but I didn’t care.
“I am fucked” I declared after we had untangled ourselves. The guys nodded their agreement that they were both fucked.
Doug got us each another can of drink from the fridge. The boys sat on the bed and I lay down on the settee. I fell asleep. I awoke sometime when it was still dark and somebody had covered me over. I could hear kissing and slurping coming from the bed so I guess the guys were carrying on with the party without me. I drifted off to sleep again,
In the morning we all got up and showered. Then got dressed and packed up. We had breakfast at the little Chef next door then headed off home. We dropped Doug off at Inverness and told him to give us a call if he was ever near Tongue in the Highlands.
We don't expect to hear from him again. People seldom follow through.
