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I was in Germany on holiday and had booked to stay with a couple in Hamburg via the gay accommodation website. The flat was in the renovated docklands area a short walk from the centre of the city and the Hauptbahnhof. My train arrived into Hamburg at about 5pm and I walked down to the Speicherstadt area. It was a really beautiful day, the weather is so unreliable in Hamburg but I had definitely got lucky.
The flat was a bit difficult to find with all the new building going on, but I got there and Chaim answered the door. He was Israeli, he had told me. He had black curly hair, was about 5'10" and dressed in a white t-shirt and grey shorts. "Hi, come in," he said. "You have got Hamburg at its best, this weather is amazing." The flat was amazing too. Everything was brand new and there were huge picture windows overlooking the waterways and the Elbphilharmonie building. Chaim showed me to my room and said that his boyfriend Karl would be home in about an hour. He asked if I had anything planned for dinner. I didn't, so he suggested that I join them, which suited me well.
Chaim and I chatted about various things for the next hour, why he had moved to Germany, what I thought about Germany, where we had travelled, and so on. The conversation flowed very naturally and Karl arrived home after what seemed like a lot less than an hour. Whereas Chaim had looked very typically Jewish, Karl was very typically German: blonde hair, blue eyes, very athletic. He arrived wearing lycra and had clearly cycled home. He greeted me and said he would just jump in the shower after his bike ride. After he was finished, he and Chaim prepared dinner together.
The three of us sat down to eat, along with a couple of glasses of a very nice German white wine. The doors to the balcony were open as it was so warm. After dinner we watched some TV together and got to talking about the accommodation service. They found it was a good way to earn some extra money without the hassle of a permanent flatmate, and I said that as I usually travelled on my own it was a nice way to have some company. Chaim said that they often had guests who liked to walk around naked, which he was fine with. I thought that might be an introduction to something else, but the conversation moved on.
As it got later Karl said he needed to go to bed as he had work the next day, and I was also quite tired so we all turned in. I was a bit surprised that nothing seemed to be happening as we had all clicked quite well, but such is life! I had a good sleep and woke up super horny the next morning. Karl knocked on my door as he was leaving for work to say goodbye. I couldn't get out of bed because of my hard-on, but I moved in the bed so Karl could see I was naked, and the sheet must have made my dick pretty obvious as he smirked as he left. Fortunately my dick went down after that and I got up to have a shower. I looked around but I couldn't see a towel anywhere. I would have to ask for one. I was feeling a bit mischievous (as well as horny) so I left the bedroom totally naked and went to the next room, where Chaim was working on his computer, just in a dressing gown. He looked around and smiled and then got me a towel and I took a shower.
After I came out, I went back into the room where Chaim was working and thanked him for the towel. He told me where I could hang it up and asked if I'd like a coffee. I said yes and followed him (now totally naked again) into the kitchen where he prepared the coffee. "So you like to be naked, do you?" he asked as we sat down on the sofa. I smiled and said, "Well you said it was alright, so why not?" He laughed and said, "Yes it's good. But it's giving me a boner." "Really?" I said. "Can I see?"
Chaim undid his robe and his fat cock sprang up. He hadn't been joking about the boner, he was fully hard which was pretty impressive. I lowered my mouth down onto it. Obviously he was cut, which I don't usually like, but I was so horny it didn't matter at all. His dick was about 6.5" and nice and fat. He moaned as I slid him down my throat all the way to the base. He tasted really good and was pre-cumming already. He reached down and managed to run his fingertips over my cockhead as I sucked, which made me precum too.
I was so engrossed in giving Chaim a first-rate blow job that I jumped when I suddenly heard Karl's voice. "Good morning boys," he said. I quickly pulled off Chaim's cock and looked around. Chaim was laughing, as was Karl. "When I saw your hard-on in bed this morning," Karl said to me, "I thought you two might get up to something. I turned back from work to see if I might join in." "You're more than welcome," I told him with a grin as he started to strip off. I went back to work on Chaim's cock.
Suddenly I felt Karl's fingers across my arsehole. He had lubed them up with something so he slid first one finger in and then two very easily. I groaned as Chaim's cock filled my throat whilst Karl's fingers worked my arse open. Karl moved to the side so I could stroke his dick with one hand. He was uncut so I could slide his foreskin back and stimulate him easily. After doing this for a while he moved around and pressed his dick against my now opened-up arse. I pushed back and let out a moan as he slid in.
I was in heaven with a cock in my mouth and one in my arse at the same time. The two guys were obviously used to tag-teaming in this way as they got into a nice rhythm very quickly which was working for all three of us. Chaim came first. Suddenly he gripped my head, grunted and my throat filled with his cum. There was nothing to do but swallow. He pulled out and fell back on the sofa, and Karl started to shoot. My arse took every drop as he kept fucking me. He too pulled out and fell back on the sofa.
I moved around so I was sitting in between the two spent guys, my dick still rock hard. "Let's finish him off," Chaim said with a grin. The three of us moved in and started kissing each other, and I felt a hand from each guy on my dick, both stroking me expertly until I shot a nice big load. "Wow," I said. "That was so good." "I'm really glad I came back from work," Karl said, and we all laughed and agreed.
Even though I have visited Hamburg since, I've not seen the guys again. They stopped advertising on the accommodation service and I wasn't able to contact them, which was a shame. But it was one of my favourite ways to start off the day and I always remember it when I'm in that city.