A sacrilegious hookup [F/F] (xpost /r/randomactsofmuffdive?)

Originally I was supposed to be in town for four nights on business, but plans changed unexpectedly, so excuse any typos as I’m posting with my thumbs from the airport.

I made my original RAOMD post very late Monday night in a fit of horniness, and immediately faced an onslaught of men insisting that their dick game was so strong I would reconsider being a lesbian. Hence my more than a bit aggressive edits. But that didn’t matter, because I was then messaged by a very sweet girl, who we won’t name because she’s a lurker and so far in the closet she’s making snow angels in Narnia. She’s an international student at a university in the city, and we met at her favorite coffee place Tuesday morning.

Good lord she’s gorgeous. I couldn’t tell right then, but she had long chocolatey brown hair, tucked neatly under her hijab, and the brightest eyes I’ve ever seen. Also, her eyeliner was absolutely perfect, which is an impressive thing at 6am. We made some awkward small talk over coffee, but hit it off right away. We talked about work and lives back home, and then decided to go for a walk since the coffee shop was getting crowded. The walk led us near her apartment, but since her roommates were home (and also childhood friends) we couldn’t go upstairs. I had a meeting to get to anyways, so we exchanged numbers and parted ways.

We spent most of the day texting back and forth, until I was finally done with what I needed to do. She had asked if I wanted to get dinner or something with her and of course I was down. Since I had a car service, I picked her up and we went to a restaurant close to my hotel. Dinner and drinks was great, we found more things to talk about and lots in common. Turns out, my grandfather went to the same boarding school as her father, albeit years apart.

After drinks and coffee we both got a little nervous, this didn’t feel like a usual hookup for me. I asked if she wanted to go anywhere else, maybe ice cream or something, but she suggested we go back to my suite and just hang out and see what happens. So I obliged, and we got into the elevator, with a pair of businessmen. Every time I looked at her I started giggling.

By the time we got to my floor we were both downright giddy, so I grabbed her hand and we bolted down the hall and into my room. The second the door closed her lips were on mine, my back against the wall, her fingers working the buttons on my shirt. Damn business casual to hell. We sprung into bed, and she threw open the curtains, because apparently she had an exhibitionist kink. Whatever, I’m down to be watched. She stood in front of the window and stripped, far more gracefully than I was managing to get out of my skirt. She left her hijab on till last, and I have to admit, the sacrilegious aspect had me wet. Still with the hijab on she pounced on me, one hand on my tit, the other on my bits, rubbing me so gently. She slid down my body, kissing and biting all the way to my thighs, before she made *slow* circles around my clit with her tongue.

I was in heaven. She had me squirming and mewling like a desperate little whore, getting me right to the edge and keeping me there. It was excruciatingly amazing.

Finally she took off the hijab, and feeling her hair tumble down over my thighs felt *so* naughty and taboo. I couldn’t stop running my hands through her hair, it was so soft.

I didn’t let myself cum right away. I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her on top of me, tasting myself on her lips before flipping her over. I steadied myself on the wall and lowered myself to her face, figuring, if I’m having sex with a stranger, might as well try something new. Good god that was an amazing idea. She fucked me *with her tongue.* She was sucking on my clit, finger fucking both my pussy and my ass, and I came so hard I went limp.

I flopped onto the bed and she sucked my nipples until I caught my breath, and then I returned the favor, sliding between her legs, my ass in the air so she could see in the mirror. She was waxed completely bare (like me) and tasted like sunshine. Her teeny tiny clit was *so* incredibly sensitive, and the little noises she was making got louder with every lick. I held her still best I could, but she was writhing in ecstasy. I didn’t let her cum right away, I teased her like she had teased me, keeping her on the edge of orgasm until she was begging for relief. Finally she got there, and moaned so loud I thought security might show up. It was incredible.

We were both exhausted, and we laid in the sweat-dampened sheets until we caught our breath, and rolled over and made out a little, fingers exploring matching caramel skin and chocolate chip nipples.

After a while I decided I needed to shower, and naturally, being a polite hostess, asked if she would like to join me. And she did. We were both *very* clean afterwards. Since it was late, I asked her if she wanted to sleep over, and she agreed, and told her roommates she was staying at a friend’s.

We slept naked, as you do when you’re fucking a stranger in a hotel suite, and I woke up to her kissing my neck, her arm around my hip, fingers teasing my clit. I pushed my bottom back into her, and opened my legs just a little so she could have better access, while reaching back to return the favor. After a quiet orgasm each we went downstairs for breakfast, looking like two innocent friends sharing a hotel room. I had some more meetings to get to and she had a class, so we parted ways with the intention of getting dinner together tonight.

Unfortunately I had some work things come up so I’m about to leave the city, but after a quick lunch we’ve made plans to meet up next time I’m back, and to keep in touch with tentative plans for her to either come visit me or meet me when I’m in another fun and exciting city.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/4x479k/a_sacrilegious_hookup_ff_xpost