[Note: I plan on making this a series written in first person structured like confessions but with no element of regret. The stories are based on true incidents but feedback is welcome as I'm open to some embellishment. Enjoy!]
When I was 20 I'd had a bad breakup which led to me making an impulsive decision. On a boring Friday night I decided to go on a solo trip to the south of France. I was living in Paris at the time and felt that the change of pace of would do me good and take my mind off things. I couldn't have imagined how far away my mind would truly go and that my life would change forever.
I had a booked this BnB with good reviews online and drove down there. I remember it was a Saturday and I got slightly late because it rained a bit. When I reached, there was no one around and I felt quite cross because I'd informed them on the phone about my ETA. After waiting around 40 minutes I saw two guys, around my age walking up to the house which was located in a farm. There wasn't anything much around it so I hadn't had anything to eat and was quite cranky. They started apologising profusely when they saw me and since I was staying there for at least 3 days (that's how long I'd initially booked the place), I didn't say anything. No reason to get off on the wrong foot, I though
They showed me my room which was beautiful, complete with fresh flowers and a French window that looked on to the vast farmlands. They asked me if I'd like to join them for dinner as the nearest town was a 20min drive away and I gladly agreed. Took a long hot shower before I made my way into the common area where they'd set up the dinner table with wine, cheese, bread, and some meat. We started chatting and had a lovely time before they asked me if I'd like to join them on the porch for a nightcap. I agreed because I didn't want to be alone with my bruised heart.
As we were chatting and drinking I told them about my breakup and they were rather sympathetic. I was sitting in the middle with the two on either side and once I finished my story they hugged me together. It was all quite innocent till this point so I have no idea why I did what I did next but as one of them, Marc still had his head nestled on my shoulder, and the other, Raoul was about to let go, I kissed him softly on the lips. He looked taken aback for a sec before smiling kindly and kissing me back.
As I kissed him, my mind drunk on possibilities, I felt Marc lightly sucking my earlobe while stroking the back of my neck. At this point I was so turned on that I wasn't thinking straight but I knew what I wanted. I wanted them. Together. I turned to Marc and kissed him full on the lips while gently placing Raoul's hand on my chest. He didn't need any further invitation as he began to fondle my breasts while kissing my shoulders and neck. As Raoul was setting my body on fire, making it twitch with desire, Marc and I kept kissing for what felt like an eternity until he pulled away and asked me if I was sure. I was dripping wet as I nodded vigorously and he smiled before kissing the top of my heaving breasts. As he gently rolled my top down to expose my breasts, I felt the chill wind against them. I'd never been exposed outdoors before and it made me even more wet as I thought about the possibility of someone seeing us as they passed the farm. I was kissing Raoul now, while Marc started kissing and sucking on my right nipple remarking how beautiful and long it was.