[M4F] Backpacks and barebacks
I was remembering my backpacking days and how I took sex for granted. You’d arrive at a hostel in a new city late at night and get given your dorm key. You’d stumble in and dump your pack at one of the six to eight bunks and climb into a spare one.
More than likely one or more of the other beds would be fucking, the towel draped from the upper bunk giving the horny pair in the lower one a pretence of privacy. If it went on too long, another sleep deprived room mate might yell at them to hurry it up, but the voyeuristic might just enjoy the show.
The showers weren’t safe either, it wasn’t unusual to catch a glimpse of four feet and maybe a set of hands under the cubicle partition, accompanied by the steady slap of flesh and occasional moan muffled by a hand.
In the morning, the pool and the bar would be full of bikinis and broad, bronzed male backs. It was like a flesh market as young, horny people from twenty different countries window shopped for their next conquest. Groups huddled around their drinks laughed and giggled as they recounted stories from the previous night, compiling mental lists of who to approach when the suntanned gaggle headed down the road to the local night clubs.
This is just a fun thought based on my real experiences, which I’d love to chat about if you’ve shared similar or are just interested in the concept. We could even take it step further and wonder what could happen if a hostel had a two person to a bed policy, or the town experienced a sudden crippling condom shortage.