The Flirty Friend Pt. 01

Your best friend convinced you to join her on this vacation. Normally, hostels were not your thing, but Katie had persuaded you to come by telling you all about the crazy places you both would see. Katie always was like that. 5'7" and thin with barely any bust, she was always more high-energy than you. She always seemed to have a crowd. It didn't bother you, though; you preferred your cup of tea and a book. You do wish you'd been seen a bit, though; all the guys always seemed to prefer her. You looked at your mirror on the way down your apartment stairs. Your 5'2" body was bigger than Katie's, but you liked your hourglass shape. And couldn't argue with the way your new hiking shirt highlighted your breasts. The bell rings. You grab your bag and open the door. You and Katie have a flight to catch before your big 6-week trek around Europe.

Locking your door behind you, you wave at Katie, but you're shocked when you see a second body step out of the car. In a panic, you realize it's Rob. The constant third to your group. The boy you've had a crush on since 4th grade. You quickly hand him your bag, trying to hide behind your glasses and pull your jacket over yourself. You look at Katie; she smiles.

"Isn't it great? Rob's going to be visiting friends in Europe in a week or so. Until then, he has asked if he can tag along with us!"

Rob opens your door.

"I hope I'm not intruding on your adventure," he says.

Before you can reply, Katie jumps in,

"Please, it'll be more fun with you around to do stupid shit with!"

You climb into the car, trying not to stare at Rob. At 6', he had some flab but was mostly toned from his time spent hiking and playing sports. The trek pants he had on would have hidden everything on most people, but you could see just the faintest outlines between his legs...

At the airport, the three of you joked around like old times; Rob and Katie tried to see who could eat more "bottomless fries," and you kept corralling them until you got to the right gate. It was like every time you three hung out. Everyone was just themselves. You felt included and loved, and you could be a little weird without judgment. You all boarded the plane. Rob had to sit several rows up because he'd bought separate tickets. But he made sure to help you stow your pack before sitting down. By the time you and Katie buckle in, he's already joking with a businessman seated by him. You turn to Katie.

"Really!? You let him join!? You know I was trying to have a trip without getting caught up in how I look! You know I like him!"

"Relax," she replies with a giggle, "you know he makes adventures fun! And it's only for a week! Then it's just us! Besides, he clearly doesn't care for when girls are too cleaned up! You guys have been friends forever. But you'd better not let him be here to stop you from that European bar stud we joked about, are you? Now shh, I already popped my sleeping pill."

The next morning at Heathrow, you disembark and head through customs. Rob breezes through, but you and Katie get stuck in the slow line, go figure. When you finally make it to the baggage claim. He waves to you, Katie's bag at his feet, his on his back, and yours by his leg.

"You best not be digging through my underwear!" Katie shouts.

"I've already put the pink ones on!" He replies sarcastically and hands you both your bags.

A taxi takes you to the hostel. Basically, a dorm with four people in a room; Rob is next door with a group of guys. He walks in and is handed a beer right away. You can hear them already becoming friends. You and Katie have a room with two other girls from Denmark. You all introduce yourselves, and they point to the bathrooms. You need a shower after the flight. It's all you can think about. You quickly change into a robe, already feeling better that Katie had booked the hostel with other girls. You and Katie head to the bathroom to shower. You step in and freeze; panic sets in. It is coed. You knew Europe was less strict about this kind of thing, but you still weren't prepared for open bays with two showers each running down a hall. You look at Katie, wide-eyed.

"Oh, come on! This will be fun! Just like when we went skinny dipping!" She says softly,

"You went skinny dipping!!! I was too afraid!" You reply.

"Fine, stay gross. I'm getting a shower." She says, walking toward a stall.

You panic and head back to the room, thinking maybe the showers will be less busy if you wait. You open your room door and immediately drop your toiletries. A couple of girls are there, but their boyfriends have joined them. One is bent over the bed, facing away; the other is on her knees, too focused to notice you shutting the door.

"You, ok?" Someone says.

You turn. Rob stands there, holding out your shower bag.

"I'm fine!" You say in a panic.

He gives you a concerned look. A moan comes from your room.

"Roommates?" He chuckles, blushing.

Somehow, he's nervous now? You realize that, for someone who's always around you, you have avoided being alone with him for years.

"Ya, and apparently with coed bathrooms." You blurt nervously.

"Ah, that's interesting, and I assume that bothers you." He asks, sitting at a table.

You sit beside him, uncomfortable, just in your robe.

"It doesn't. I'm all for open bathrooms; I just, I... I'm not a very outgoing person," you sigh. "I am not pretty, and I don't want to be judged or seen."

He stares at your watering eyes.

"You are beautiful." He says, all joking and goofiness removed from his voice. "You really have nothing to fear. Everyone is used to nudity here, so no one stares or cares. Plus, they should be lucky to look at you naked."

Scratching his head, he quietly adds, "Several tissues know I've wanted to."

"Oh haha," you punch him. "I've just never been naked around people before, not even girlfriends."

You thought he was joking with that last comment about the tissues, and while you feel loved and held, tension hangs in the air even though he sits opposite you. You see he's nervous now. And wait, did he call you gorgeous?

"Thanks, Rob. I needed that," you say, standing up.

You reach out to hug him. He hugs you. You nuzzle in, not wanting to let go.

"I'm always here for you with anything," he says, then notices you're still in a bathrobe and jokes, "Need me to go with you?"

"You wouldn't!"

"They are coed, and I need to shower too."

The jokes had quickly verged on a dare. Somehow, just goofing around made you feel better.

"All right, I'll wait for you to get your stuff," you say, thinking you could get a stall by yourself, away from him.

He walks away to grab his stuff

Katie comes in.

"Seriously, the size of those guys! You missed out! I got a good look at a few, and wow. I wish I'd tried for more. Your loss for not joining!"

She opens the bedroom door. Thankfully, the girls have finished and are just cuddling their guys.

"Go clean so we can explore!" She calls. Shutting the door to change.

Rob comes back in with just a towel and flip-flops. You catch yourself staring at his chest.

"Ready!" He says, offering his arm as a joke.

You take it and start to walk toward the showers.

Opening the door, you're prepared this time.

"Just find an empty stall away from Rob or anyone else," you say to yourself as you begin walking past the first row.

All of them are taken. Katie hadn't been kidding; you could see cocks all right. You tried not to stare, but you were curious, as you'd never seen one. You look over at Rob, staring at some Norwegian girl. You're jealous but can't blame him; she's a bombshell and waxed....

The next couple of rows are taken. Rob walks to the end.

"Last ones open," he calls. You walk forward. Both showers are indeed open.

"Thanks," you say nervously.

" I'll let you go first and wait for another he says, seeing your nervous energy.

"That's ok! I mean it's, uh, when in Rome!" You panic.

He chuckles. "You sure?" he asks.

You nod.

You both turn to your hooks. You hang your bag and take off your robe, careful not to turn. You turn on the water and hear Rob do the same. You risk a glance as it's just you two in the stall. He's naked, his ass firm. Heat builds between your legs. You are naked beside your crush; you only masturbate to this exact image nightly. He looks over his shoulder.

"You are peeping!" He says.

Red, you turn away.

"Told you you had an awesome body... and ass," he says.

You spin around to throw a travel shampoo at him without realizing that would show him your front...

The bottle hits him, and he turns. Your first thought: "Holy shitttt, he's hung," 9 inches and thick. A closely following second thought: "fuck cover up." You hastily cover your tits and pussy with your hands.

"I mean, we both just saw everything; might as well get all the sights out of the way," he says.

You look up at him. He is not trying to hide or stop you from staring. Nervously, you let him see your tits. You have always liked your girls, but he clearly loves them. You stare as the cock seems to grow. Your breath deepens as you remove your other hand, letting him see the top of your apex.

"Shaved," he says, his cock twitching.

He nervously turns to hide it.

"Best get clean," he says, blushing and starting to shampoo his hair, facing away.

You start to clean yourself. You quickly forget he's there, just happy to scrub the plane off yourself. Your cleaning leads somewhere lower. You find it's excited to be touched. "Fuck" you think to yourself; your horny brain decides to try your luck just a little more.

"Can you get my back?" You call out.

"Uhhh ya" he steps behind you, all but touching.

You hand him the cloth. He starts to rub your back with it. Slowly working it lower. You realize you're still holding your hand just barely between your legs.

"Not how I saw today going. I didn't expect so much nudity," you say.

"Ya haha, leave it to Katie to find this place; she's a wild one," you laugh. "I mean, not complaining," he adds, his hand just above your ass.

You laugh and accidentally blurt out, "I mean, I did get to see my crush naked."

He stops cleaning your back. But doesn't say anything. Panicking, you try to think of how to change the subject, but your brain panics.

"Remember how you said we should just see everything..."

Fuck not that.

"Uh ya... wait, did you say you have a cru"

"Well, I haven't ever seen someone, you know."... cum"

That distracted him. Hopefully, enough that he forgets your verbal slip-up. But now you realize you just inadvertently asked him too... He shuffles nervously.

"I mean, I will if you will; I haven't jerked it since before we left."

"Ew! I am kidding," you reply just as nervously.

"I'm not," he says more confidently as he places his hand on his cock and slowly strokes it.

It hardens. You stare for a good minute before he stops. His cock at full mast.

"Your turn. I ain't finishing till you do."

Your horny brain takes over, your hand finding your clit. You start to rub. You've never been this wet as you stare at him. A quiet moan escapes you. He starts to go again. You lean against the wall; you never do this, but you slide a finger inside with a loud gasp.

"Fuckkk, you're hot," he says. Jerking fast.

You stare, touching yourself. Unthinking, your hand leaves your clit. It grabs his cock. He groans, not moving it. You slowly start to jerk it, feeling how hard it is. You're amazed. His own hand moves to your body; it finds a tit. You let him grope you. Your nervousness is replaced with desire as his hand moves up toward the side of your face. You smile. You kneel. You stare straight at your friend's cock in your hand. You kiss it softly. His hands pull your hair back. You've never done this, but you want to try; you slide his cock into your mouth, tasting him. You take as much as you can before leaving the rest in your hand. You cup his balls like Katie had described doing to guys. You slowly start to suck him; he groans. You don't stop now; you need to know it all. Right to the edge. He grunts, pushing against your throat. You feel him stiffen. His cum floods your mouth, overflowing it. You swallow some and wash the rest off, then look at him, gasping. He grabs your hand.

"Guess we are good friends now," he says.

"Sorry, I hope it wasn't bad. I've never done that before; idk why I did. He kisses you.

"I'm seeing my crush naked too," he smiles.

You realize what he's saying.

"My turn." his hand slides down your body. Finding your clit.

He rubs in soft, small circles. Your lip quivers.

You whisper, " fuckkkk."

His finger pushes in. You gasp. He starts to kiss you again; you kiss back, but his kisses move to your neck. You moan quietly. He gently licks a nipple and kneels. He presses you against the wall and kisses your pussy. You hold his hair as water flows over you. His tongue rolls small circles around you, licking. Oh god! Why had you waited to try this! He slides a finger inside you. You moan hard. He works you to the edge, and you throw your head back, screaming. You've never cum so hard before; you moan, not caring if the others in the showers can hear. He stands up. You open your eyes and laugh.

"Well, that happened," he says.

You laugh after an awkward pause. You turn off the water and grab your towel.

"So do you really have a thing for me?" You ask.

"Since the fourth grade, I figured you didn't like me back till now." He replies as he heads out of the bay.

You sneak out of the showers, carefully avoiding looking at anyone, but you're well aware they heard you... When you get back to your room, Katie is the only one there.

"Holy shit, I just went to fix my hair! I just heard someone having a mind-blowing orgasm in the showers!! I can't wait for one of these guys to get me like that! How could you not hear her?" she asks.

"I don't know; I just tried to get in and out."

"Well, get dressed; we have all of London to see after all! Rob's probably already waiting!"

You don't mention everything that just happened. You throw on some jeans and a top really highlighting your breasts, purely for Rob's benefit. You do your hair and grab a day bag. You lock the rest of your stuff in the box they provided. You leave the room. Rob and Katie are waiting.

"Wow, nice shirt he says, staring at you.

"Bringing them out to play, I see! Maybe we can get what Shower Girl had!" Katie says.

You and Rob exchange a look. He's unsure what to do now.

"Come on! I've already got us a car to the gallery!" Katie says.

You and Rob follow. Just behind, he squeezes your hand unexpectedly. You smile. His hand falls away as he grabs his phone. He sends a message to just you.

" I hope that wasn't too fair? I really like you. Please still at least be my friend; we don't have to be more if you don't want to be..."

You get into the car beside Katie, Rob up front.

You reply, "Of course we are still friends, but I was hoping we could be more?"

"I'd like that."

";)"

"Want to be my girlfriend?"

Katie speaks up, "Who are you texting? Did you already find a European fling?"

"Just my new bf from the US," You reply nonchalantly.

"Bf!? Whatttt, who is he? I need to meet him. How did you not tell me this before we left! It'll ruin your European bangfeast, but congrats!"

"You actually already know him. Katie, meet my bf, Rob."

She gasps. "No way you finally told him you liked him!?"

"Something like that."

She turns to Rob. "You be good to my friend; I know where you live! Oh, I'm so happy! When did this happen?!?"

"Um, after we got to the hostel..." he replies.

"But all we did was grab showers... no, you guys didn't?!"

" Were you the girl?" She gasps.

You blush.

"Damn, might have to have you fuck me next, Rob," she jokes.

The day flew by. Museums and shops were amazing, but holding his hand!? Having a boyfriend!? Your soul was practically screaming. Your mind wondered how you'd get him to do that thing again...

That evening, Rob kissed you outside your door before heading to his. You stepped into yours, unable to stop smiling. Katie is sitting there alone.

"Spill everything. I want to know exactly what happened, details and all."

"It just happened "

"No, girl, I heard that orgasm! Spill."

"We just sorta wound up in the same shower bay together, and well, I let slip I had a thing for him, and next thing I know I'm sucking his cock."

"Wait, you sucked our friend? You dirty slut! How big is he?"

"Katie!!"

"What, can't a girl be curious?"

"Anyway, then he did this thing with his tongue and ya."

You realize her hands are in her pants.

"Katie! Are you touching!?"

"What? It's hot. Besides, I've seen your Tumblr. I know, like, that same room shit."

"I'm leaving," you say, walking out the door.

"Best go lose your virginity," she replies. I'll be listening!"

You knock on Rob's door. The guys from earlier had left; you knew he was basically single. He answers.

"Katie's asked to masturbate. Can I sleep here?" You ask.

"Tell him to make you scream so I can hear," Katie calls out.

"Sure," he says softly to you with a laugh.

"The other guys won't be back for a bit anyway."

You sit on his bed.

"So wild a day," you say nervously.

He sits beside you.

"Yeah."

"Oh, fuck it!" You kiss him, straddling him as you do.

You reach for the hem of your shirt. You pull it over your head, quickly undoing your bra.

"You sure?" He asks.

"Shut up!" You kiss him, pulling his shirt off him.

He flips you onto your back, sucking on your nipple. His hands fumble with your pants. You lift your hips, allowing him to pull your pants down. He pushes your panties to the side, licking at your pussy eagerly; you moan softly. Fuck how did you go so long without trying this! What else should you try?! You grab his chin.

"More," you say.

He stands over you, and you both start undoing his belt. His cock flops out. You lie back and spread your legs. He climbs onto you, resting his head against your opening.

"I've never done this before," you say as he slowly pushes in.

Kissing you, you taste your own cunt on him. His cock stretches you but feels perfect. You cry out in slight pain but quickly begin to moan as he slowly pumps in and out of you. You lose yourself in it all. Barely aware as he pins your arms over your head, working you to the edge. Your orgasm builds.

You moan loudly, "Rob! Oh fuck!!"

Screaming out, your pussy tightens, and your eyes roll back. He keeps thrusting out of the orgasmic haze. You realize you never saw a condom go on. His breathing shortens. You don't want him to stop; you realize you want it in you. You wrap your legs around him. He grunts, pushing deep. You moan again. He spurts inside you, his cum flooding your body. Triggering a second orgasm.

"Thanks, guys!" You hear Katie yell.

You both laugh. He holds you as you fall asleep. His cum still inside you. This trip just got so much better