Lewd experiences during vacation

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I hadn't been working long after graduation, and budget airlines were springing up like mushrooms after rain. My colleagues in the office were all frantically trying to snag tickets, and I joined in a few times. I guess it was just my luck as a newbie; my more successful colleagues couldn't get any, but I managed to get one just for fun. Since I had a ticket, it seemed a waste to give it up, so I went to my supervisor's office to ask for leave, amidst everyone's envious gazes. I didn't have any leave available since I was new to the company, but my supervisor was kind enough to grant it, jokingly saying I'd have to pay interest on the leave.
At that time, I didn't have much savings, and although the airfare was cheap, the cost of accommodation and transportation still stung. To save money, I started researching backpacker itineraries and discovered that camping overnight wasn't difficult, plus tour buses often had special offers. So I rented a tent, booked campsites and bus tickets for the first few days, and set off. The last time I went abroad, I accompanied my professor to a conference. He took care of everything; I spent my days attending conferences and my nights having sex at the hotel, with no sightseeing whatsoever. This time, traveling alone, I felt a mix of excitement, nervousness, and loneliness.
After getting off the plane, I followed my pre-booked itinerary. The first two days went smoothly; I caught all the necessary transportation and was comfortable camping in a tent at night. But on the third day, I ran into trouble. The bus had passed its appointed time and was nowhere to be seen. To make matters worse, it was the off-season, and the area around the bus stop was deserted. The sun was blazing and hot, and I had long since run out of water. I was thirsty and exhausted, not knowing what to do. With no bus coming, I could only pray for a ride, but after waiting for ages, I didn't even see a single tire. I was on the verge of tears. Finally, after what seemed like forever, a vehicle drove towards me.
I felt like I had seen an angel descend, and I burst into tears of joy, rushing forward and shouting. It was a campervan, which slowly stopped in front of me. As soon as I saw the driver, I felt a sense of familiarity; he looked Chinese. After asking, I discovered we were from the same hometown—four young men working and on vacation here. They had rented the campervan before their trip ended to travel around before returning home, and their plane tickets were just one day earlier than mine. They immediately invited me to get in and join their trip. Since I hadn't booked my next trip yet, I immediately agreed. We quickly struck up a conversation on the bus, chatting like old friends.
Being here for a working holiday, I wasn't from a wealthy family; the cheap, old bus's air conditioning wasn't very warm, and everyone was sweating profusely. I kept asking for water, and two guys took off their shirts, revealing their muscular physiques honed from working. Looking at their strong bodies, I couldn't help but think of my senior from the club, and also of my professor, and I couldn't help but get wet. That day I was wearing a tank top and a skirt, and my underwear was uncomfortable from the wetness, so I had to take it off in the restroom. Luckily, the skirt wasn't too short, so I figured it wouldn't be too revealing. I'd been in the sun for too long, and once on the bus, I felt completely relaxed, soon starting to yawn repeatedly. The guys were very considerate, setting up a bed for me to rest, and I thanked them but politely lay down.
I drifted off to sleep, dreaming that someone was playing with my vagina, it seemed like more than one person, but their faces were hard to make out. I moaned and twisted my waist to meet their ministrations, the sensation growing stronger. I felt a hand slip inside my bra, playing with my nipples. I realized this wasn't a dream and suddenly woke up. Sure enough, besides the guy driving, the other three were all playing with me. One of the guys spoke up: "You slept with your skirt flipped up, no underwear, and all wet. I bet you wanted it too, didn't you?" I looked down at the sheets; the wet patch left me speechless. Looking at their bodies, I was actually quite excited. I nodded and gave them a flirty wink, and the guy who spoke immediately pounced on me. We took off each other's clothes, and in no time, all four of us were naked. They were even more excited by the piercings on my nipples, and one of them immediately started licking them.
At first, everyone was quite polite, but soon they started playing around. I was riding on one guy, my vagina was filled with a penis, and I was twisting my waist while sucking on another penis. Another guy was thrusting his penis into my anus. As soon as someone ejaculated, they would switch positions. In the end, everyone ejaculated four or five times before it was over. I don't know how long it had been since they'd been with a woman; their semen was plentiful and thick, the fluid flowing from their vaginas and anuses making it seem like they'd been gang-raped by a dozen or so men. The most pitiful one was the driver, driving while listening to porn being filmed in the back seat. It was a miracle we didn't have an accident. That night, I made it up to the driver by letting him have all three of my holes to himself first, ejaculating once in each before the others joined in.
The next few days' itinerary consisted of gang rape, sightseeing, meals, and overnight stays, alternating between the two. We'd have sex as soon as we got in the car, and when it was time to leave, we'd just throw on a t-shirt and get out, letting the semen get on our hair, face, hands, or drip down our thighs from our vaginas and anuses. Since it was the off-season and there weren't many tourists, it didn't matter; it was convenient to take it off and have sex again in the car. To ensure fair gang rape, they'd switch drivers every hour. I wanted to try driving too, but even while driving, they wouldn't let me off the hook, so for everyone's safety, I had to give up the idea. I only brought a simple nipple ring to sleep with to maintain its piercing, but it unexpectedly came in handy during sex. Although it was a simple design, several guys were obsessed with it, taking better care of my nipples than my three holes.
Driving a campervan has this convenience; it's like having a home with me. The bed was never put away. Whenever we were in the van, there was always at least one penis inserted into one of my holes, and having two or three in at the same time was commonplace. I even slept with a penis inserted at night. I experienced a sex marathon for the first time. It was very exciting and pleasurable at first, and I was very cooperative. But after several orgasms, I was too exhausted to move and let them ejaculate like a zombie. Finally, the day they left arrived. We drove straight to the airport to return the car, saying a reluctant goodbye. They all praised me, saying they had never met such a slutty and wanton partner.
I booked a room at the airport hotel and spent my last night alone. Having been immersed in semen for the past few days, I could finally clean myself up properly. As I took a bath, I reminisced about the entire trip. Although we exchanged contact information, it was best not to meet again after returning home. Let this lewd trip remain only a memory in a foreign land!

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