I can’t believe I flew halfway around the world to just fuck a guy who had always lived 30 mins down the street from me.
As a Spanish speaking lady, I always thought I would have a good chance at some random hookups while studying in Madrid for the summer. I never thought I’d end up being seduced by the Army cadet from the military academy in my hometown in South Carolina. And the way he pulled it off was just too cool. We had been in Madrid for two months at this point and on one of our weekends, the dormitory was completely deserted. We went out in a small group of three people, Myself, my friend Gigi, and Blake. He could not be more out of place in the city. Apparently he had studied Russian for two years before having the plug pulled on his study abroad because of the whole “Invasion of Crimea” thing. Regardless, this guy was and is to this day one of the most upstanding individuals I’ve ever fucked.
Blake was about 5’9-11, 170lb with steel blue eyes and a chiseled jawline. He has a muscular athletic build and worked out nearly every day. For some perspective on me, at the time I was 155, 5’6 girl with D size cups. I’m Latina (Mexican if you must know) with long wavy black hair and an hourglass figure. I have a bookshelf ass which basically means my fat ass sticks out like a black girls.
After going out for lunch, we headed back to the dorm for an early afternoon swim and siesta. Gigi bailed on the swim and which made it just Blake and I. I’m not the most confident when it comes to bathing suits but once we were in the water, I could tell something was different about that day.
He would continually swim circles around me and come up from below me, grabbing my ankles and tracing his hand up my leg as he surfaced. We were beginning to get friendlier when we decided it was getting hot and we’d go back to my room instead.
Up in my room, we chatted and I laid down to feign a siesta. Something I haven’t told you about Blake, was that he was actually in a very committed relationship with a girl back home whom he loved very much. She was his whole world, but distance can do things to a guy.
As I lay on the bed, he began to rub my back and shoulders just the way I needed it. It had been so long since I had been fucked that I wanted him to pull my pants down and fuck me. I knew he couldn’t because of his love back home. He kept working at the knots under my blades and slowly started working on my upper neck. He began to softly whisper in my ear.
“Marizella, I want you so badly, but you know I absolutely cant have you. But I also want you to be treated like the woman you deserve to be treated as. You deserve to relax and have someone treat you like the woman you are.”
At this point, Blake began to nibble the side of my neck gently and persistently as I began to let out a weak moan.
“Blake,” I said, “You have to stop. Your turning me on so badly that I’m not going to be able to stop.” “I don’t want to stop,” he replied as he began to gently tug on my ear with his teeth. I could feel his breath gently tickling my cheek and I knew I had to have him. “One more thing,” He said. “I’m not going to actually have sex with you, just get you off and treat you the way every man should treat you.”
I reluctantly conceded with a forced not and turned over so he could better caress my chest. Our lips locked in a ferocious clash of teeth on teeth. My tongue reached out to him, but I could tell he was a little more reserved than me, so I cooled it. I immediately began unbuttoning my blouse while kissing the parts of my chest as they became visible. Next, I was shimmying out of my leggings as he palmed my pubic mound and kissed my hips.
My god this is a man, I thought. Before he dove into my wet vagina he came up again to caress my bare breasts in his fingers while kissing my neck some more. I was getting so wet that I could feel individual beads of juice trickly down my thigh. This was happening.
Blake mercifully descended and began running his tongue around my slit while kissing my thighs. TEASING ME. His hands sang a similar tune as the fondled my breasts. I had to fight my hands from running their way through his hair and corralling him into my catch. Finally he began the slow, tedious workings of a master maestro. My body became in synch with his as I neared closer and closer our final destination. The gentle flicks perfectly targeted my button and his hand cascaded from my left breast and gently came to rest under is working tonge and onto my inner thigh.
The final straw was when he began kneeding his index finger into my vagina while slowly building to a crescendo with his tongue. I began to push with everything I had: my body burst from the addition of his digit and I began to shake as my hips involuntarily levitated over the bed and onto his face as the rest of my body began to elate into a quivering spasm of epic proportions.
He told me later that my taste was so sweet and that as I came, I began to taste different in a pleasant way. Before he knew it I was squirting all over him and the bed sheets, though not by pornographic standards. I pulled him up to me and began to undress his shorts while he was still between my legs.
He fought me and said that he couldn’t to which I incredulously replied that I couldn’t believe that he was still serious. Never the less, I still told him to lay back and unzipped his pants and began to work on his cock. He was already rock hard when I got to him. His penis was not too big but perfectly sculpted with no defects or leanings at all. I’ve come to appreciate this more and more the older I’ve gotten. I began by running my tongue over the head, apparently short circuiting his legs from the looks of his twitches. I brushed my hair over my ear and began to take him in.
I don’t normally go out for blow jobs as it’s just hard and generally a bother but this time was different. I was considering even swallowing for him. I began to go deeper. Deeper than I’ve gone before. Surely there’s a gag reflex somewh—yepp. There it was. No matter, I reset and kept going for at least a solid five minutes. His groans were growing louder and I had to remind him to keep it down before the entire cohort knew about us. (He was thinking of me and I was thinking of him.) I shifted tactics to gently running the saliva that had built in my mouth over the tip of his penis back and forth. He obviously was enjoying and enquired as to what to do about cumming, to which I raised one finger and continued meticulously telling him to be quiet.
He considerately kept asking once or twice more, each time being greeted by my outstretched index finger and a building sloshing pace. I knew he was on the edge and as I sucked his cock, I gave him one glance from my eyes with a wry look (hard to do with a cock in your mouth) which sent him throbbing into my mouth. MY GOD. HAD HE NOT CUM SINCE WE LANDED? The amount of semen in my mouth was unbelievable. He continued to pulse and I continued to oblige until I couldn’t take much more. I pulled my head bag while continuing with my hand as his ejaculate flew onto my face as I swallowed what I had already collected. It took two gulps. We had forgotten about the noise but it was of no consequence as the halls were deserted except for Gigi. We laid down exhausted and slept in the nude for a little over an hour. Could you imagine what it would have been like if we had actually had sex? I surely could. And I intended to find out as soon as we woke up.
Please let me know if you enjoyed this story! I’ll do a follow up on the wakeup if you guys are interested. Hope you guys have a great night
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3w67xp/fm_vanilla_in_manilla_a_study_abroad_in_spain
Definitely loved it, would be good to have pics of your figure too ;)