The Hostel part 3 by Becca18

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The Hostel part 3 by Becca18

Join Becca18 in “The Hostel Part 3,” where passion ignites in unexpected places. Dive into a captivating tale of desire, adventure, and the thrill of connection as two souls explore their chemistry in a steamy hostel setting. Get ready for an unforgettable journey that will leave you breathless!

Rebecca’s pussy continues it march through Europe.

I walked for a mile or so, struggling to stand up straight. Then I saw a sign for a bed and breakfast. I walked into the hall and was met by a teenage girl.

“Hello, do you have any vacancies?” I asked with a raspy voice.

“Why yes, we do. Let me get my mother for you,” The beautiful young girl said.

The bed and breakfast was in an old home but beautiful and fully restored.

“Yes, can I help you,” an attractive middle-aged woman asked.

“I was wondering if you had a vacancy for a few days,” I managed to get out, my throat on fire.

“Yes, mame, I have a vacancy for you, are you all right?” She asked, concerned.

“No, I was gang raped, and I need a place to recover, I said, crying and dropping to my knees.

“Rachel, come help me,” the woman yelled.

They helped me up the stairs and into a room.

‘Rachel, start a warm bath and call the doctor,” the mother ordered.

“What’s your name, child,” the mother asked.

“Rebecca,” I forced out.

“My name is May. Let’s get you out of this dress,” she said, concerned.

May unbuttoned my dress, which fell to the floor, then helped me to the bed. I crawled onto the bed, and May spread my legs with my feet on the bed.

“Oh my God, they did a number on you, child,” she said in shock.

May helped me to the bath and helped me in the tube. Rachel returned with a cup of honey tea.

“The doctor is on his way mom, what else can I do?” Rachel asked.

“Give her a good bath, but be gentle. She’s full of bruises and teeth bites.

I drank the tea, and it did wonders for my throat. And Rachel’s gentle touch felt terrific.

Rachel dried me off and put me in bed naked, telling me the doctor would need to examine me when he arrived. The doctor examined me and gave May some balm to apply to my pussy and ass three times a day. He took a blood sample and gave me the morning-after pill after I told him my pussy wasn’t protected. He asked if I wanted to file a police report, but I declined. May fed me a wonderful dinner in bed, and I fell fast asleep. I awoke to Rachel bringing me breakfast in bed; again, the honey tea did wonders for my throat.

“Mom says I need to put balm on you,” Rachel said, turning red.

“If you’re uncomfortable doing it, I can manage: I said, smiling at her.

“No, it’s OK, it’s just I’ve never touched a woman’s pussy or ass before,” she said, turning a brighter shade of red.

I finished eating as Rachel sat on the bed holding the salve tin.

“OK, doc, how do you want me?” I asked playfully.

“Um, I don’t know how to get both areas. How about on your knees,” she said, unsure.

I gingerly flipped onto my knees and spread my legs.

“Ow, that hurt, I said.

“I’m sorry. Is there a better position?” Rachel asked.

“No, any of them will hurt,” I replied.

“Wow, you don’t have any fur anywhere down here,” Rachel said, suprised.

“Oh, yeah, I shave it off. I like the feeling, but I’m pretty stubbly right now, sorry,” I offered.

“O.H. Wow, that’s cool. I have a big bush,” Rachel laughed.

“Yeah, most girls in the States shave their pussys. The boy’s like it smooth. I explained.

“They do?” She said, surprised.

“Oh yeah, they love it.

“Do boy’s like your hairy pussy?” I asked.

Rachel turned bright red and then turned away from me.

“Oh, are you a virgin?” I asked softly.

Rachel nodded yes, too embarrassed to look at me.

“Rachel, it’s OK to be a virgin. It’s perfectly normal at your age,” I reassured her.

“I want to have sex with boys, but I’m always stuck here working,” She said dejectedly.

“I’m sorry,” I said, reaching for her hand.

“Would, would you like it if maybe I shaved your pussy for you.

I was shocked she would ask me that, but I didn’t want her to feel bad.

“Um, sure. Would you like to shave my pussy?” I asked, a little nervous.

Rachel turned back to me, her face lighting up.

“OK, I’ll get the shaving cream and a new razor,” She said, racing out of the room.

She returned with towels, a new razor, and a can of shaving cream.

“What will you tell your mom if she walks in and your shaving my pussy?” I asked.

“Don’t worry, she’s shopping, she’ll be gone for hours,” Rachel said, spreading the towel on my stomach.

Rachel shot some shaving cream on her hand and delicately spread it around my swollen pussy. She grabbed the razor and stuck her face next to my pussy, shaving the stubble on my lower abdomen and carefully by my pussy lips. She searched out all my stubble and cleaned it all up.

“You did good,” I told her.

“Your slit is wet,” Racel said matter of factly.

“lol, yeah, when someone plays with it, it gets wet, sorry,” I replied.

“So when I rub salve on your pussy and butt hole, your going to get wet? She asked.

“Well, yeah, probably,” I replied, embarrassed.

“Cool!” she replied excitedly

OK, on your knees, it’s salve time,” Rachel said, smiling ear to ear.

Rachel applied the save to my naughty bits three times a day, every time getting more and more sensual. She started dipping her finger in my wet slot, gently rubbing my clit, and I would catch her sucking her finger afterward. Her finger would gently roll around my rosebud and gently dip inside, and she would leave me moaning for more. The day arrived when I felt her tongue split the lips of my vulva and dig into my clit.

“Oh God, Rachel, yes, suck my clit,” I moaned.

She flipped over on her back, and I lowered my wet pussy onto her face. She squealed with joy as she sucked my pussy juice into her mouth, and her tongue again abused my clit. It didn’t take long for her to bring me to an explosive orgasm.

“Oh, Oh, yes, yes,” I cried, and my thighs quivered around her face.

Rachel sat up in bed, and I rolled over on my back. I watched as Rachel slipped out of her skirt and panties and returned to bed. I was to reciprocate and eat Rachel’s hairy twat. She spread her legs wide, and I crawled between them, kissing her belly before slipping my tongue into her wet gash.

“Oh, oh,” she moaned as my tongue probed her virgin pussy for her clit.

When I licked her clit for the first time, it was as if a switch was flicked and electricity flowed through her body. Rachel’s body withered under my spell as I licked and sucked his clit. I couldn’t resist slipping a finger up her virgin fuck slot, and It gripped my finger for dear life. I imagined a nice fat cock would have a great time in there. Her black bush, which was matted with her juices, revealed a tiny pink pussy, which I happily devoured. Rachel withered and moaned on the bed til I brought her to a thundering orgasm. It was so powerful she tried to sit up during it. I gently fingered her pussy as she recovered. Over the next two weeks, we had sex almost every day, Rachel finding times when her mom was busy to visit my room.

I stayed at their house for three weeks, my body healed from my porn film debut. I figured it was time to continue my journey, so I announced I was leaving at dinner one night. May wouldn’t take any money from me for my stay, and a sad Rachel and I had one more night of hot sex before I departed. The experience taught me that I was bi-sexual, something I discounted after the times with Finn and the girls in the hostel. After my last breakfast at May’s, I packed and headed for the train station. My destination was Hungary, which is a relatively long train ride. I had arranged for a sleeper car as a precaution against meeting any unsavory people. I boarded the train, which I noticed was quite full, primarily young men. I was very happy I’d arranged for a sleeper car.

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