Barcelona
by Shady Lady Julie
Copyright© 2025 by Shady Lady Julie
Erotica Sex Story: A recently divorced woman goes on a city break to Barcelona with a lesbian friend. She meets a pair of Spanish twins and gets involved in them while her friend goes off with a woman she has picked up. After having some fun with the twins, she creeps back to the hotel and finds her friend and female lover still there.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Consensual Lesbian Fiction Group Sex Anal Sex Double Penetration Voyeurism .
“Come on C it will be fun,” said Lorna to her best friend Christine, “and you need a laugh after your divorce.”
Christine sighed, it had been a tough year and it was horrible to think what had started as an amicable divorce from her husband of 10 years had turned into a bitter battle with some very nasty insults being thrown by both parties.
“OK” said Christine, “let’s go to Barcelona,” and then a little more quietly, “but don’t go taking this as an opportunity to try to get me to convert.”
Lorna giggled and stuck out her tongue, wiggling the stud which she claimed sent her female partners wild, as she said, “you never know you might enjoy it.”
The pair of them had been friends from school and grown up together sharing triumphs and disasters over the years. Christine had been there for Lorna when she came out to her parents as a lesbian and her father had shunned her as Lorna was there for Christine when she got married to Mark, even agreeing to be her bridesmaid. They had both joined Mulholland’s, a huge consultancy firm, on leaving university and clawed their way slowly up the corporate ladder and stayed close friends. When Christine’s marriage fell apart, Lorna helped her weather the storm and pick up the pieces of her life.
At 35 both women had kept themselves in good condition, both taking full advantage of the firm’s excellent fitness facilities on a daily basis. Christine was the taller of the pair standing 5”8” and a well-defined 36-26-34 with short dark bobbed hair framing her face. Lorna was nearly 4 inches shorter with what she described as dirty blonde hair cut in a spiky bob. Sharing the same stats as Christine, Lorna, because of her shorter stature, had more of a curved figure. This was further accentuated by the fact she was a d cup compared to Christine’s b, a fact she never failed to remind Christine of.
Two weeks later after checking into British Airways club class for the Friday evening late flight, the two women clinked glasses and Lorna said, “here’s to what happens in Barcelona stays in Barcelona.”
“I just want to relax and enjoy myself,” Christine said, so relieved she had such a great friend in Lorna.
“To see you smile would make it a great weekend,” said Lorna as she outlined the arrangements she had made for the weekend.
That evening was a quiet affair with room service and the pair settling into their room which although they were sharing gave them a queen sized bed each. The next day they toured Barcelona enjoying both the sights and the local cuisine before arriving back at the hotel to get ready for the evening. Christine was a little nervous about the club Lorna described as being ‘non-gender judging’ about people’s sexuality which sounded like a ‘free for all’, but decided to go along for the ride, if for no other reason than to say thank you to Lorna for being there.
The music in the club was pulsing and much to Christine’s surprise it wasn’t like the full blown lesbian clubs that Lorna had dragged her to in the past. Yes, there were female couples holding hands, but there was just as many male couples doing the same and added to that mix were heterosexual couples and mixed groups that had yet to declare their leanings. Christine relaxed for the first time in months and found herself dancing with various people over the evening. After one hot dance Christine leant forward to Lorna and said in her ear, “this guy is pretty hot, I think I might have scored.”
She was taken aback when Lorna roared with laughter as she replied, “think your gaydar is broken, that’s his partner over there,” indicating with her head to an older guy who had been watching with interest rather than concern.
Christine had consumed a fair amount of alcohol when suddenly she felt like she had been mentally hit with a club as the most hunkiest guy she had seen outside of a movie stood next to her and spoke, his English accentuated with a strong Spanish accent, “may I have the pleasure of a dance.”
As they danced Christine loved the way he moved, his hips gyrated to the beat and his muscled torso rippled under his white shirt. Christine could feel herself drooling as she took in his looks, he was easily over 6 foot with very little fat, his skin olive coloured, his eyes like deep pools of liquid emeralds, and his black hair cut short around the designer stubble on his face. By the size of the bulge in his tight black jeans he was well hung and Christine could feel herself getting damp.
“My name by the way is Raoul and may I buy you a drink?” he said as the dance finished.
“Christine,” Christine replied, “though my friends call me C and I will have a tonic water please, I think I have drunk to much already. I will be back in a moment, just need the ladies room.”
Entering the ladies room Christine almost walked into a couple of women who were locked at the mouth and had their hands inside each other’s clothing. They broke apart as Christine entered and seeing one was Lorna blurted out, “I think I am in love, well lust certainly,”
“I know I am in lust,” said Lorna as she squeezed the breast of the woman next to her, “and was going to ask you could we have the room for an hour or two while Sally and I get to know each other better?”
Glancing at her watch Christine replied, “I will be back at two, if that works?”
“You are welcome to join us” said Sally in an American accent as she eyed Christine’s body hungrily.
Christine laughed as she closed the cubicle door and heard Lorna & Sally leave.
Christine looked across the bar and spotted Raoul and took another moment to take in body, his black shirt open half way and his light tan trousers showing a clear outline of his substantial cock. “Did you get my tonic?” Christine asked in a voice that she hoped didn’t sound too eager.
The man looked at her with an amused smile as he smiled showing pearly white teeth then said, “if I had known you wanted a drink it would have been waiting, a moment and I will rectify my poor mind reading skills.”
Christine was confused and trying to work out what was going on when a voice behind said, “I see you have met Jose, my twin, and I should warn you he is the devilish one.”
Christine spun around and looked at Raoul holding her tonic and then back to Jose smiling at the bar, they were identical apart from the way they were dressed and Christine realised she should have known if by no other way than the shirt colours.
The next hour passed wonderfully with both of the men being attentive and amusing with no sign of jealousy between them. Christine found herself sharing about her failed marriage and to her surprise, and perhaps secret delight, found out the twins were just 20 and sharing a small local apartment while they attended college.
“We shared everything as children and have never stopped” Raoul explained.
“Is there anyway to tell you apart?” Christine said for the umpteenth time.
“There is one way,” said Jose with a broad grin and said a word in Spanish to which Christine just shrugged her her shoulders. Jose thought for a moment then said, “how you say ... circumcision”
The alcohol had loosened Christine’s tongue and inhibitions as she blurted out without thinking, “there is only one way to find out if you are telling the truth.”
They were in the apartment within 10 minutes and Christine’s heart was pounding, and not just from the climb up 3 flights of stairs. “Have you been with two men before?” Raoul asked as he saw Christine tremble slightly.
Christine just shook her head dumbly as Jose said, “just relax and enjoy, this isn’t our first time,” and with that kissed Christine firmly, his tongue darting into her mouth exploring inside like a tiny animal. Christine found herself kissing each of them in turn and whilst she kissed one, the other would slip an item of her clothing off and divest themselves at the same time. Very quickly they were all naked in the middle of the room and Christine surrendered herself to the strong hands exploring her body. She felt one pair part her thighs while another thick finger penetrated her wet pussy, and another set of fingers rolled a nipple between them.
Reaching down with both hands she blindly felt for the two cocks and wasn’t disappointed as her hands wrapped around one each of the extremely hard cocks. Both were as large as she had envisaged with her fingers only just fitting around the girth and as she moved them upwards the feel of the length sent shivers through her. Running a thumb over each of the silky heads she could feel that one was cut and the other uncut though both were leaking pre-cum.
“Should we go to the bedroom?” Christine asked breathlessly.
“No,” the twins chimed in unison, “Here is perfect,” before lowering Christine gently onto her back in the centre of the rug that dominated the middle of the room.
Christine felt her knees being moved firmly wide apart before feeling the roughness on her inner thighs as one of the twins began exploring her pussy in the same way as he had explored her mouth. Opening her eyes she saw the cut cock being pushed down towards her face and she mumbled, “Raoul?”
“Jose,” came the reply and then she enveloped it into her mouth drawing a long moan of satisfaction from Jose. Christine found the position awkward to bend her head back to take in the cock although she was enjoying the talented tongue working on her pussy. Rolling onto all fours Christine found she could suck on the cock with more control though found she had difficulty keeping her mouth open enough to take in Jose’s cock due to its size. She felt Raoul move behind her and then her breath was taken away as Raoul slowly pushed his cock deeper and deeper into her willing body. Christine found herself gagging slightly as Raoul’s thrusts forced her onto his twin’s cock that was filling her mouth. Then Raoul grabbed Christine’s hips and pulled fully back almost leaving her pussy before driving slowly back in.
Christine was in heaven as Raoul’s thrusts got faster and deeper until finally like a dam bursting inside she orgasmed, bucking and writhing as Raoul slammed home. Suddenly Christine was empty as Raoul pulled out and then moments later Jose removed his cock from her mouth. Before Christine could protest she had a cock presented for sucking, which as it was uncut she knew it was Raoul’s. Christine didn’t pause for thought as she sucked deeply on the cock that only moments before had been in her pussy and as she sucked she could taste her own juices that coated the cock.
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