This story took place when I was 23, a couple of months after I had moved to Toulouse, France for a job after graduating from university. I had been working pretty hard – but still having lots of fun – and decided to take a few days holiday to recharge. I decided to go to Barcelona, as I’d heard good things and it was relatively easy to get to by train.

After I arrived, I spent the first couple days just seeing the sights and relaxing. One of my favorite parts of solo travel is just being able to wander around and chill with no real plans. No itinerary, no pressure to see or do anything. Just relaxing and seeing where the wind takes me. Sometimes it’s led to really fun experiences I wasn’t expecting at all!

One evening, I was wandering around on the fringes of a touristy area of the city, just keeping to myself and enjoying the atmosphere. I stopped occasionally and had a drink or a bite here and there, and eventually found a lively tapas bar that looked promising.

I found myself a place to sit, ordered a drink, and settled in to do some people watching. After a while, I noticed a couple of guys looking my way. They were across the bar with a large group and kept glancing in my direction. Eventually we made eye contact, and I could tell they were talking about me. They were both attractive - young, slim, average height. One had short, sandy blonde hair with a few days’ worth of stubble beard and blue eyes (we’ll call him M).The other (J), had shaggy black hair and green eyes. I smiled after catching them looking my way again, and M took his chance and walked over to say hello.

He was American, as was J, and they were college students studying abroad in Barcelona for a semester. M invited me to come hang out with their group, and I followed him over to join J and the others near the bar. They were both cute, and the flirting started almost immediately.

They were roommates and both were 20. M was from outside Philadelphia, while J was from somewhere in California. Drinks flowed freely as we talked, and the flirting got more and more overt as the night went on. I could sense the sexual tension in the air from both M and J, but couldn’t make up my mind who to go for, or if I even should.

Eventually, the group decided to move on to another bar, but the three of us decided to hang back. That’s when things began to escalate quickly. While M was at the bar getting drinks, J leaned in and whispered in my ear, “You’re really fucking hot. Do you want to get out of here in a little while?” I just smiled and winked as M rejoined us a moment later. Later, J went to the toilet, and M made a pass at me as well. I could tell they were both really into me, and having two cute guys hitting on me at once was really turning me on.

I wasn’t quite sure what I was going to do, but I knew I was horny and wanted at least one of them. So, I casually suggested we find a quieter place where we could just chill, and after some deliberation, we all agreed to head back to their apartment. The walk there was super flirty and fun, but I could tell neither of them knew exactly what he should be doing. I decided to just say “fuck it” and see if I could make it happen with both of them, but I wasn’t quite sure how to go about it.

When we stopped outside their building for a cigarette, I had a moment of inspiration and made my move. First, I kissed J for a few seconds before stepping back and glancing coyly at M. He looked disappointed and confused until I moved in towards him and kissed him passionately as well. As we kissed, he slowly reached down and started grabbing my ass. I paused to look back at J with a smile, and suggested we head inside. They seemed somewhat befuddled by the situation, but enthusiastically agreed.

Once we got into their apartment I continued making out with them, switching occasionally. They started to get more intrepid with their hands, squeezing my tits and ass when it was their turn to have me. Nothing was said, the only sound was our moans and kisses. You could have cut the sexual tension in the room with a wooden takeout spoon. After a few minutes in their kitchen, we moved to their couch and continued to make out. I started rubbing their cocks over their jeans, sometimes kissing one while rubbing the other’s cock. J finally got me out of my shirt and began to suck on my tits. I turned to give M a turn with them as well, and discovered he had taken his cock out and was stroking himself while watching J and I.

I kissed M for a moment as I teasingly wrapped my hand around his cock and began gently stroking, then turned and told J to take his cock out too. He obliged as I slid off the couch and got on my knees in front of him. My hand went from M’s cock straight to J’s, and looked up at him as I teased the tip with my tongue. He groaned as I wrapped my lips around his swollen head, and I glanced over to look at M. We locked eyes, and I started to suck his friend’s cock while he watched and jerked off.

I sucked J for a couple minutes, trying my best to make eye contact with both as I worshipped his delicious cock. Then, I switched and gave M a turn. I whipped out my signature “roller coaster” technique, slowly teasing my tongue along the bottom of his shaft until I reached the tip, then swirling my tongue around his head for a moment before quickly deepthroating him. I worshiped M’s cock for a couple of minutes and then switched back to J’s. I started jerking one while I sucked the other, and we continued this way for a few minutes.

By this point I was super turned on and in the zone. I could think of nothing else but sucking these cocks. I wanted to taste their cum and feel them throbbing between my lips as they gave me my reward. My pussy was soaking wet, and I began to finger myself with one hand while the other jerked a cock and my throat took the other. Surprisingly, or maybe not so, I came super quickly with just my hand, moaning and sucking J even faster as the orgasm washed through my body. This pushed him over the edge, and he came, his balls tickling my chin as he pumped his load deep in my throat.

I held still, his cock in my throat, for a moment as he finished, then slowly slid my lips up and off and moved back over to M. We locked eyes as I deepthroated his cock over and over, drool running out of my mouth like a fountain and making his cock glisten. He really made me work for his load; I sucked and sucked like a madwoman for probably 15 minutes, both of them watching in awed silence, until M moaned and frantically grabbed at the back of my head. I brushed his hands away as I pulled back off his cock, staring lustily straight into his eyes. I lapped my tongue on the bottom of his cock head a couple of times, then took just his head between my lips as he began to convulse, cumming. I swirled my tongue all over his head as he came, spurting a giant load of sweet, delicious cum into my mouth. I swallowed hungrily and then licked his cock clean of the remnants. We all looked around at each other with stunned but satisfied grins as I got off my knees and sat back down on the couch. We made out, making some small talk for a few minutes while they played with my tits and took turns fingering me, eventually making me cum again.

By this time, it was very, very late. I got up, dressed, and took my leave. I thanked them for a fun time as I reached the door. I felt so fucking sexy knowing I’d been able to satisfy two cute guys at the same time. I smoked a cigarette as I walked back to my rented apartment, the taste of both guy’s cum still on my lips, smiling as I thought about the night’s events. I spent a couple more uneventful days in Barcelona before heading back to France and more adventures!