My AirBnB was double-booked

The door wasn’t unlocking. I called him again to make sure I had the right apartment.

“Yeah, it’s the one all the way back,” he told me.

I was in a depressing looking apartment building in Germany, trying to get in to the AirBnB I had rented.

“It’s not unlocking.”
“Oh shit, try ringing the bell.”

I rang the bell, and a noise came from inside. The latch moved and the door opened. A girl stood in the doorway. The asshole had double-booked it.

“Hallo. Sprechen sir english? Is this an airbnb?” I asked her.

“Yes and yes,” she said.

“Are you staying here?”

“Yes,” she said again. Fuck, I thought. Money was tight and I did not want to have to try and find a hotel, especially after walking 30 sweaty minutes here from the train station.

“Oh damn, I was supposed to stay here tonight too. I’ve got the guy on the phone right now.”

“Oh okay, come in and drop your bag and give me the phone,” she said. I dragged my backpack into the apartment and handed her the phone.

She spoke with the guy in german for a little while.

“It’s no problem, really, the bed is big enough for two,” she said to me, before turning back to german on the phone.

She finished the call and handed me back the phone. Again, she said it was no problem and that I could stay with her if I wanted.

“Are you sure it’s okay? I don’t want to intrude on your privacy or anything,” I told her.

“Yes it’s fine. I was just going to hang out and have some dinner later. The bed can fit two.”

“Okay, that works for me” I said. I relaxed and began to look at her. She was short, probably around 5’4”, and had dirty blonde hair, and not fat or chubby, but not skinny or toned either. What I noticed most was her pretty smile. “It might actually be really nice.”

She smiled.

“Is it cool if I take a shower?” I made my every move inside this apartment with hesitation. I imagined a horror story from her side: inviting a foreign traveler to share a room with her out of the goodness of her heart, only for him to make unwanted advances.

“Of course,” she said.

I looked through my bag for clean clothes to wear after and without thinking began to undress. I was down to my underwear when I looked over and saw her staring at me and smiling.

“haha, sorry,” I said, still nervous about crossing boundaries, but also turned on by her voyeurism.

“it’s no problem,” she cooly replied. I laughed and went in and took a steaming hot shower.

The apartment was bare except for a TV and the bed, so we both sat on the bed as we watched her favorite team, Bayern Munich, win. As the game ended and the next program came on we began to slouch into the bed and I offered her my shoulder as a pillow.

She accepted.

“Teach me an interesting german word,” I said.

“Abenteuer” she said.

“What’s that mean?”

“One night stand,” she replied. I laughed. She smiled.

I didn’t need any more invitations. I put my finger on her chin and raised her head towards me and kissed her. We kissed gently at first, and then with more passion as I moved my tongue in arcs into her mouth to connect with hers. My hand went from her chin to her arms and then to her sides. With strong hands I moved up and down her sides and felt her body through her thin pajama top.

My hand lingered on her breasts before trailing down her stomach to the skin where her top had ridden up. I moved my fingers gently along this space before firmly sliding my hand up her shirt to feel her bare breasts in my hand. She moaned in my mouth as we kissed before i pulled her shirt up and tasted her nipples, giving them each long licks before sucking on the nipple gently while squeezing her breast into my mouth.

I kissed down from her tits to her belly and to her hips, tracing my lips across the top of her sweatpants. I took my hands and teased them down bit by bit, kissing closer and closer to the top of her pussy as I went. I guess she didn’t want to wait because she moved my hands away and raised her ass to slip the bottoms and underwear completely off. She was smooth shaven and tasted delicious. I licked all over her vagina before settling on her clit and raised both my arms above me, leaving a hand on her breast and one putting pressure on the bottom of her belly. She began to gyrate into me as I licked her clit, so I took my hand from her breast and moved it to my mouth. She was so wet that the first finger went in easily. She moaned and gyrated harder against my lips as I pushed a second finger in. I dropped a finger down to rub her asshole while she moved her clit against tongue and lips. After a bit of this she abruptly stopped. I couldn’t tell if she came, but if she did, it was completely quiet.

“Are you alright?” I asked her.

“Yeah, lay back on the bed,” she said. So I did.

She slid off my underwear and revealed my dick, still soft — a product of the stress of the last few days up. I apologized, but she said no problem as she took the tip of my dick in her mouth and began to suck. It felt amazing, and when she took her hand and rubbed from my asshole up to squeeze my balls I became rock hard, and she could no longer take it all in her mouth. I was in ecstasy as she fucked my dick with her mouth and rubbed my balls, sending shivers through my whole body. She moved her mouth to the very tip and began to jerk me off while sucking hard on the tip.

“I’m going to cum soon if you don’t stop that,” I told her.

She took her mouth from the tip of my dick and smiled at me as she kept jerking my throbbing dick. I couldn’t hold it any longer and I began to cum, shooting it all over my stomach and chest while she continued jerking it. It was the best feeling blow job I had ever gotten (with lots of competition), and I was completely exhausted.

She looked at my cum covered stomach, smiled, looked back up at me and said, “Welcome to Germany.”