A Hostel in Copenhagen

WARNING - THIS STORY INCLUDES MALE ON MALE ACTION

Copenhagen was alive when I walked up the Metro stairs. The plaza that was buzzing with people and the morning air was crisp but comfortable--the harsh winter had yet to arrive.

With only a day to spend in the is brand new city for me, I decided to head straight to my hostel so I could drop my bag off and take in as much of the city as possible.

The hostel was near the Tivoli Gardens and looked staged for an Ikea commercial with its modern Scandinavian design. The cute receptionist noticed me standing and staring dumbly around the lobby. "Checking in," She asked with a British accent.

I'd guess she was in her early 20s. She was short and petite with dark features. Her dimples flashed as she smiled at me.

I walked over to the desk, "Yeah, Quinn Edwards."

She quickly typed my name into the computer. "We got you staying for one night, is that right?"

"Yep."

She handed me a key card and said "Alright, here's your key. This will get you into your room and into the building after 10pm. You're in room 3 and bed 4. Theres a bar around the corner behind you. I'm Jess. I'll be here all night, so just let me know if you have any questions."

I thanked her and headed to my room. It was empty but two of the six beds in the room looked slept in. presumably occupied by guests out exploring the city.

I put my things down, and before leaving the hostel, I poked my head in the bar. There was a guy and girl--also both in their early 20s, I'd guess--sitting at the bar drinking wine. They saw me and waved me over.

"Hey there, I'm Quinn," I said.

"I'm Anna, and this is Stefan." I couldn't quite figure out her accent.

Stefan nodded. He was lean, and seemed tall, though I wasn't sure just how tall given he was seated. He was built like a tennis player, long and wiry.

Anna was blond with piercing blue eyes. She was definitely curvier than Jess the receptionist and didn't hide it. She was wearing a tight-fitting white long-sleeve t-shirt and I could see the rough outline of her nipples through it. She was wearing shorts that hugged her waist and had quite a short inseam.

In fact, they were both in shorts, and after a quick glance, I noticed Stefans white shorts weren't much longer than Annas. They'd be awfully revealing if worn without underwear.

"Good to meet you guys. What are you up to?" I asked.

"Oh, we just had a late night last night, so were having some hair of the dog. Weve got dinner plans later so trying to kick off the rust before then. Where are you from? America?" Anna asked.

"I guess my accent gave me away. Yeah, I'm from Oregon. What about you guys?"

Stefan jumped in, "Were both from Germany. I'm from Munich and she's from Frankfurt."

"Very nice. Are you two traveling together? You a couple?"

Anna laughed. "No, we met at university. And we're just friends traveling together. I think you're more Stefan's type, I'm missing one key appendage for him to consider me."

I couldn't help but look down at Stefans shorts again. I'm pretty sure they both saw me. "Sorry," I stuttered.

They both laughed. "You don't have to apologize. He's asking to be ogled wearing such short shorts."

I could feel myself turning red.

"You Americans are so rigid about sex," Anna said. "You won't turn gay just by glancing at his shorts."

The truth was, I never felt so rigid about my sexuality. I had only ever been with women, but I can't say I wasn't curious. Though she was probably right--the reason I had never acted on my curiosity in all my 28 years is likely the cultural rigidity towards sexuality.

"Anna doesn't realize its rude of her to assume you're straight. Sorry about her." Stefan laughed and playfully shoved Annas shoulder.

"No, its ok. I mean I am, not that it matters."

"Let's get you a shot. You need to loosen up" Anna started to get up, but I cut her off.

"Actually, I was just going to head out and walk around. I wanted to explore the city some. I'm only here for a day."

"Fine. But then you have to take two drinks with us later. We'll be back from dinner around 8:30 tonight. You better meet us here for some drinks," said Anna.

"Deal. I can do that."

"You better not flake on us. We know where you're sleeping, after all." Stefan chuckled and shoved Anna's shoulder again.

"I promise. See you guys tonight."

I left them at the bar and was excited at the idea of seeing them tonight. I was a bit intimidated by Anna, but something about the two of them together got my adrenaline going.

I spent the afternoon trekking all over Copenhagen. I walked the Nyhavn canal, visited Freetown Christiania, and then went to a couple bars in Nørrebro before finding an incredible kebab shop where I ate dinner.

While I was captivated by the beauty of the seaside city I couldn't shake thinking about Anna and Stefan. Anna's sly promiscuity had me unable to shake the thought that something might happen tonight, something indecent in the best possible way.

I got back from my excursion at about 8:30, but when I looked in the bar, Jess was the only one in there. She was sitting at the bar and had a white wine in front of her.

She flashed those dimples. "Hey Quinn."

"Hey Jess. Taking a little break?"

"Not much left to do today. We only have two other guests staying here tonight. They were probably in the bar when you checked in."

"Anna and Stefan?"

"Yeah. So, you met them. They're a bit wild, aren't they?"

I guess those two beds in my room that looked occupied belonged to the two of them. My member stiffened slightly at the thought of sharing a room with them. Who knows what would happen.

"They seemed like they might be. I only chatted to them for a bit. Are they back?"

"Not yet, unless they snuck in while I was pouring this glass of wine. Come join me for a drink. I don't want to drink alone."

"I was actually going to hop in the shower real quick."

"Oh come on. One drink, then you can shower. You're not going to be calling it a night early are you?"

"No I was actually going to meet Anna and Stefan for a drink when they got back."

"perfect. Have one with me now to keep me company and you can hop in the shower when they get back."

Jess may not have had the obvious physical gifts that Anna had--she wasn't going to be busting out of any shirts--but she was beautiful and had a very light and kind energy about her. Why say no to a drink with a pretty woman.

"Alright, I'm convinced. I'll have what you're having."

"Lovely."

We chatted for a bit. I learned she was from London and graduated from university last year. She was taking a year off to travel and had been living and working at the hostel for three months now. She worked five days a week in exchange a free private room in the hostel and fifty euro per day worked.

After I finished my wine, I told Jess I was going for a shower. I figured I better be ready to drink when Anna and Stefan got back. She didn't give me too hard a time.

I assumed they would be getting back any minute, so I went to lock the bathroom door in our shared bathroom, but there was no lock. The beauty of hostels.

Between the small crush I was developing for Jess and the fantasies running through my mind about my roommates, I was semi-erect. The whole shower I had to resist rubbing my cock. I was so horny, but I wanted to stay that way for what might be awaiting me.

As soon as I turned the shower off, I heard the bathroom door open. The steam covered glass from the shower was the only thing keeping me from giving one of my roommates a show. All I could hope is to keep my semi erect penis from going full mast.

It was Stefan. "You haven't forgotten about our drink, have you, Quinn?"

"Nope. I was just going to come out there once I'm done in here."

"Perfect."

I assumed Stefan would shut the door but he was staying in the bathroom. Then I heard the sink running and he started to brush his teeth. My towel was hanging on the door with him standing right between us.

While I had spent plenty of the day fantasizing about Anna, Stefan took up ample space in my mind as well. I felt free here. Like I didn't have to hold back. So rather than asking him to hand me my towel I decided to give him a show.

I walked out of the shower, slowly, standing up straight, not hiding anything. As I made my way behind him, I noticed him checking me out in the mirror. Given my excitable state, I was proud of my dick. It flopped back and forth with more weight than it would when totally flaccid.

Stefan took his toothbrush out of his mouth as I grabbed my towel. "Nice cock. Were you playing with it in there?"

It was here I noticed how tall he was. I was an inch under six feet and he must've been at least five inches taller than me. I was a bit embarrassed, but I composed myself. "Wouldn't you like to know." Then I walked out to get changed.

When I got out to the bar Jess and Anna were laughing, both with drinks in their hands.

"There he is," said Anna. "I was worried Stefan got his hands on you, and we weren't going to be seeing you for a while." Jess giggled.

"He wishes." I had been imbued with confidence after the interaction with Stefan in the bathroom.

"I'm sure he does. Where is he by the way? Were taking shots at 10pm sharp."

"He was just brushing his teeth. He said he'd be out in a minute."

"He was probably just trying to catch a peek of you," said Jess, giggling.

"Seriously," said Anna.

"Wait, why the shot at ten sharp?" I asked.

"Because after ten, online reservations close for the night and that's when the front door locks and key cards are required for entry," said Jess. "As long as nobody makes a reservation in the next three minutes, it'll just be the four of us tonight."

Anna leaned in, "and we can paaaarty." She finished what was left of her cocktail. "Alright, I'm going to pour some shots," then she yelled, "Stefan, hurry up!"

As Anna was pouring shots Stefan came out in a tank top and the same white shorts he was wearing this morning. I couldn't help but look.

I don't think he was wearing underwear because his bulge was large and quite noticeable. I could see the fire helmet outline of his glans from across the room and it was nearly poking out the bottom of the shorts. Stefan was hung.

"Finally. What were you doing in there?" asked Anna.

"What? I had to get comfy."

"I can see that." Anna gave an exaggerated stare towards Stefan's crotch. "I need to get comfy too. But first, shots. Its 10:00 and I hope everyone likes tequila."

"I'm not one to say no to a tequila shot." said Jess.

Anna passed around the shots and held her glass up for a cheers "To a fun night in Copenhagen with new friends."

We all clinked our shot glasses and downed the tequila.

"Okay, I'm going to go get comfy." Anna put her glass down and walked towards our room. "I'll be back in a minute."

The three of us were quiet for a minute. Then I broke the silence. "So, what's the plan for tonight?"

Anna walked behind the bar, "I very rarely get nights like this with no responsibility, so if it's up to me," she grabbed a bottle of rum and whiskey in each hand, "were going to party"

"That sounds good to me," I said.

Stefan jumped on the bar and sat down facing me with his knees to his chest. It was impossible not to notice his bulge between his legs. "I never say no to a party." As he spoke he caught me staring and smiled. I quickly averted my eyes.

Just then Anna walked back into the bar. Jess, with wide eyes, said "wow you were not joking about getting comfy."

Anna was in yellow booty shorts and a white wife beater tank top. The outline of her nipples were clear. If I was staring at Stefans bulge before I'm not sure the word I would use to describe how I was looking at Anna.

Jess and I made eye contact and smirked at each other. I was in sweatpants and a t-shirt and she was in jeans and a short-sleeve Henley.

"We're overdressed," I joked.

"You can always take something off," Anna retorted.

"You two are crazy," said Jess. "How about another shot?"

"I got a better idea," said Anna. "How about we play a game?

"I love a game," said Stefan.

"What game?" Jess and I asked together.

"Well, we don't know each other that well, aside from me and Stefan, so how about Never Have I Ever."

Stefan clapped with excitement and Jess said she was in. It had been a while since I played so I needed a quick refresher.

"It's simple," Anna started. " We all start with five fingers up. One by one we go around and say something we've never done. If anybody has done that thing, they must put one finger down. First one to put all their fingers down loses."

Stefan chimed in, "Except with this game, every time you put a finger down, you have to take a shot, right?"

"Of course," said Anna.

"I'm so happy," said Jess. "Let's do this."

"Alright, I say our American friend has to start us off," said Anna.

"Fine. I guess I'll go first." I was hoping not to go first. Would've been nice for someone else to draw the line. I didn't want to do something too crazy first, so I decided to go vanilla. "Never have I ever gone skydiving."

"Booo." Apparently, Anna didn't like that one. "Skydiving? Thats so lame. Anyway, I haven't done it."

"Looks like I'm the only one who has." Jess put a finger down. "Shot time." She poured herself a shot of rum and drank it like it was water. I was impressed.

Anna stood up from her barstool. "Okay I'm going next. The tone needs to be set." She looked at each of us in the eyes slowly, like a poker player studying her competition. "Never have I ever had sex in America."

I pushed my shot glass towards Jess. "Fill me up."

"I had to make sure you weren't a virgin," said Anna.

"Why would you think that?"

"I didn't, but you're quiet, so I was just making sure."

Slowly Stefan nudged his shot glass forward.

"Oh Stefan, I didn't know you were such a worldly gentleman," said Jess, as she filled both our glasses.

"Oh, what can I say. I go there every other year to visit my dad's side of the family." Still sitting on the bar, he spread his legs out and put a hand over his crotch and grabbed it. "I've got to put this thing to use."

"And I'm sure the American boys appreciate it," joked Anna.

"Of course they do," said Stefan, and we both took our shots "Alright, my turn. Never have I ever eaten pussy."

And just like that I was down to three fingers. Unsurprisingly, Anna also put a finger down, her first. I was keeping an eye on Jess, hoping she would put a finger down too, but no. She still had four remaining.

I decided to push the envelope a bit "Hey Jess, there's a first time for everything."

Jess giggled and Anna put her arm around my shoulder, "That's the spirit, American boy."

Jess poured shots for myself and Anna. Two shots in about five minutes went straight to my head, I was feeling a nice buzz. "If I keep having to put fingers down, I'm not sure how long Ill last, these shots are no joke."

"Good point," said Anna. "You can choose to skip your shot, but if you do you need to lose an article of clothing."

Anna and Stefan didn't have much left to lose. I was dying to know if Jess had anything under her Henley. Hopefully I'd find out soon. I only had three articles of clothing to lose. One thing was clear, by the end of the game we were going to be either drunk or naked.

It was Jess's turn. "Never have I ever had anal sex."

"Given or received," Anna asked.

"either or."

This obviously led to Stefan lowering a finger, then Anna followed suit. They were both staring at me waiting for me do something, but I hadn't crossed that off the bucket list yet. The two of them took their shots, leaving Stefan, Anna, and myself with three fingers remaining and Jess with four.

Somehow we went the next round without anyone lowering a finger, so it was my turn again, but before I could get a question out, Jess had a question. "Wait what does the winner get? Or what happens to the loser?"

"Good question," said Anna. "I say the winner gets to make the loser do whatever they want. Like a free dare."

"Oh I like that," said Jess.

Stefan was also game. The idea made me a bit nervous, but I didn't want to be square, plus, the prospect of it was exciting. I wouldn't mind daring Jess to go down on Anna. I started to get hard just thinking about it.

Stefan was still sitting on the bar. "Do you guys want to move over the couches before starting the next round? This bar is getting uncomfortable."

We grabbed our shot glasses and the bottles of liquor and walked over to the corner of the room opposite the bar where there was a couch and two leather chairs across from each other. The two girls hurried to the couch leaving the chairs for me and Stefan.

"Okay, who's up," asked Jess.

I raised my hand. "Okay, never have I ever," I paused, thinking, "given a man a blowjob."

Everyone sighed as they put a finger down. "I'm a little surprised," Anna said.

"Why's that?"

"The way you were checking out Stefans package I thought you might be into that sort of thing."

"Well it's hard to look anywhere else the way he's flaunting it around."

Just as I said that he wiggled forward in his chair to make his already large bulge more pronounced. Jess started unscrewing the cap of the rum to pour shots for the three of them, but as she reached toward Stefan he grabbed his shot glass. "I think I'll actually lose an article of clothing, it's getting hot in here anyway."

Stefan stood up and reached for his waistband. I was trying to remain cool, but the anticipation was too much. My curiosity had turned into lust and at this point I was dying for him to unveil what was beneath his shorts.

But it was a bluff. He reached for his shirt and took it off. He had a well-toned body, but nothing egregious. He was in shape while still being lanky.

"Wow," Anna said. "I think you got our American friend's heartrate up there."

I said nothing as my cheeks reddened. Jess and Anna took their shot.

"I'm up," said Anna. "Never have I ever gotten a boner."

"Lame," said Stefan as he lowered his fourth finger.

I followed suit, only two fingers left for me. Anna had three and Jess four.

As Jess went to fill Stefan's glass, I was hoping he would pull it away and discard his shorts, but he didn't. I took my medicine as well.

"Stefan, you're up," said Jess.

"Never have I ever had sex with a woman."

"I'm feeling a bit targeted here," I said.

"Well, I can't go down without a fight," Stefan retorted.

"Define sex," Anna chimed in.

"Oral counts," Stefan ruled, and she put her third finger down as I put my fourth.

Jess started to pour my shot, but I declined. I figured I should slow down, so I took my shirt off. My body isn't one that will ever make a magazine cover. I have an average build and am fairly comfortable with my shirt off.

Then Jess went to pour Annas shot but she put her hand up. "I don't like these boys getting all the attention." And like that she pulled her tank top off and proudly revealed her chest to the room

Voluptuous would be an understatement. Her breasts were immaculate and her large pink nipples were asking to be sucked. As she sat down, she had subtle rolls in her midsection. She was stunning. And I was rock hard.

Jess's mouth was open. "Okay, can I get some of that," motioning to Anna's tits

"Oh please, I wish I was as petite as you."

"But your tits. They're amazing."

"Well thank you. And you're up."

"Okay," Jess took a deep breath. "Never have I ever got caught having sex by one of my parents."

Oh god. I looked at looked at both Anna and Stefan and neither of them were reacting.

"Welp, I guess I'm the only one," I said as I put my thumb down.

Anna clapped and sang, "you have to do a dare, you have to do a dare," as if she was a school kid teasing me. "Oh and would you like another shot or do you want to lose those sweatpants? It looks like you're hiding something down there."