A few days passed, and we were still holed up in that hotel in Bangkok.
In the morning, I casually threw on the white top I bought while shopping that day: a white spaghetti-strap cinched crop top that squeezed my breasts almost to the point of spilling out, with black lace bra edges faintly visible, paired with super short blue denim hot pants that sat above my hip line, causing my inner thighs to brush together subtly as I walked. My hair was unstyled, just loose as I stepped out.
We went nearby for a simple Thai breakfast. Whether it was the hot weather, being filled too much the past few days, or this outfit being too suggestive, after just a few bites while sitting there, I started to feel itchy down below. Not a light itch, but a hot, swollen sensation at my entrance, as if something was slowly writhing inside, and my juices had already soaked a small patch inside the hot pants.
I clenched my legs but couldn't hold back. I put down my chopsticks, grabbed both guys, and headed straight back to the hotel.
“Go back… now.” My voice was already hoarse.
As soon as we entered the room, before the door was fully closed, I pushed my fuck buddy onto the bed and straddled him. The white cinched crop top was still on, the ties a bit loose, my breasts nearly spilling out. I unbuttoned the denim hot pants and yanked them down along with the already-soaked thong to my knees, grabbed his already-hard 19cm cock, aimed it at my heated entrance, and sat down.
“Mmm… so deep…” The moment it was fully inside, my head tilted back, my waist so weak I could barely stay upright. My pussy was hot and wet, as if it had been waiting to be filled.
My ex stood nearby watching, so I reached out, pulled him over, had him kneel by the bed, and shoved his already-hard cock into my mouth. While my fuck buddy thrust up from below, hitting the deepest spot each time, I moaned muffled lewd sounds around my ex’s cock. The white crop top swayed up and down, the ties loosening more, fully exposing the black lace bra edges.
The first orgasm came quickly. My fuck buddy felt me clench inside, growled, and came inside me raw. Hot cum flooded in spurts; I trembled, my entrance contracting and sucking the white fluid deeper.
But it wasn’t enough.
I had them switch positions. I got on all fours at the edge of the bed,