[M/F] Couchsurfer from Venezuela

I’m a big fan of this subreddit, so I figure it’s high time I contribute to it. The following story takes place a couple of years ago, I would have been about 25. I’m a typical European guy, brown hair, green eyes, physically I have a bit of club bouncer/security guard build (not muscular, but more strong). At the time I was working on a PhD, and occasionally I’d have couchsurfers over in my place. Most of them were going to the same university I was going and needed a free place to stay in their first week when they were house hunting. I’ve had guys and girls from all over the world stay at my place, some were lots of fun, some were quite boring.

 

Angela was different.

 

I got a message on couchsurfing from a slightly older woman (30), asking if she could stay at my place for a couple of days in the beginning of september. I checked her profile and she had one or two friends and some recommendations, so I accepted her. She was also quite good looking, with a petite body and slightly youngish looks for her age. She quickly thanked me for her accepting her and we started exchanging messages through the site. She was obviously quite grateful for me letting her stay at my place for free and we started talking more, with her telling me why she decided to go couchsurfing in the UK. It turns out she met a guy online a long time ago, started chatting to him and they decided to meet up in England. Then, after she already bought the tickets he chickened out for whatever reason, she didn’t want to loose the money she had already spent on her flight, but she also didn’t want to spend even more on English hotels, hence the couchsurfing. Her plan at that time was to just go from place to place and salvage whatever holiday she could. Also life in Venezuela wasn’t great back then (but it also wasn’t the shit show it is now), she had a young child by another guy, which is probably what scared the other English guy off. So I told her she was welcome to stay at my couch for a couple of days, there are a few nice places to visit in the area where I live, so she’d probably enjoy it. Luckily she had an English language degree, so her English was actually very good.

This sounds quite dodgy, and the setup of a scam, but it mostly checked out and she never tried to pull anything on me when she was in the UK, so it definitely wasn’t a scam.

 

We enjoyed talking to each other and after a few days of talking she had a mischievous look in her eyes, so I asked her what was up.

 

Her: “I probably shouldn’t tell you”

Me: “Well there’s obviously something you want to tell me, so let’s hear it.”

Her: “Promise me you won’t judge me.”

Me: “Off course.”

Her: “Last night I dreamt I was in England, and you told me to get naked and sleep in your bed instead of on the couch.”

 

As she typed it she had a slightly shameful look, but at the same time she was blushing and biting her lower lip as she looked at me through the camera. I tried to keep myself composed and formulate an answer while all the blood in my body was rushing to my cock.

 

Me: “Well obviously I’d never ask that of you (which was the honest truth).”

Her: “I know.”

Me (praying I was reading this situation the right way):”Off course, you’re a beautiful woman, so I wouldn’t stop you from trying to live your dreams ;)”

Her: “If you want me in your bed I will be there every night.”

 

Needless to say the nature of our conversations changed quite a lot after that. I found out she had a tongue piercing, and a tattoo on her lower hip. We had some pretty steamy skype sessions later on, describing to eachother what we were going to do when we would finally meet up.

When the day finally came I was pretty nervous and excited. I lived close to the train station so I went to pick her up. We started kissing immediately, not subtle the subtle kissing you do when you’ve been with someone for a long time, but the raw, messy kissing, where you both can’t think of anything else than how much you want to fuck the other person.

I helped her carry her bags to my place, let her into the bedroom and grabbed her from behind as she was putting her stuff down. She immediately responded by pushing her ass into my cock and arching her neck backwards, so I could kiss it while my hands were exploring her body. She was smaller than I expected, in great shape, with a nice B-cup that suited her frame.

She did what she promised me on skype, and got on her knees, took my pants off and started licking her tongue up and down my shaft, holding it with her hands.

I had been waiting for this moment for months now, so I couldn’t be bothered with any build-up. I grabbed her head and guided her lips on my cock and made her suck it. The sight of this slightly older lady, who just got off a plane from the other side of the world looking up at me while taking my cock in all the way is something I’ll never forget.

Sidenote: This was also the first time I got a blowjob from someone with a pierced tongue, but I wouldn’t say it added any value.

I’d have gladly filled her mouth with my cum right then and there but she stopped before I could, saying that my girth was too much for her and it was hurting her jaw. (I’m probably slightly over average size wise, and she was pretty petite, but I still call bullshit on that one, I’m pretty sure she just wanted me to fuck her). She took her clothes of, and pulled me on the bed with her. I put on a condom and went on top, playing with her breasts, and teasing her by putting the tip of my cock against her pussy lips, moving it up and down, never quite entering her. I did it for a while, enjoying her squirming under me, until she suddenly grabbed my ass and violently pushed me inside her, saying “fuck me papi” over and over (first and only time i’ve ever been called that).

She clearly liked it hard and rough, so I gladly gave her what she wanted, lifting both her legs in my shoulders so I could push my cock in as deep as possible, grab both her tits and then fuck her as hard as she could take it. I’ll admit I didn’t last long, but I doubt anyone would if you had a sexy latina under you telling you to cum for her.

After some rest I was good to go again, and this time we were going to fuck exactly the way she liked it. She lay on top of me, with one leg stradling me and the other leg between my legs, with me starting to slowly fuck her, while we both went crazy kissing each other all over. After a few minutes of this she started to kiss me more aggressively and told me to fuck her as hard and fast as I could, which lead to her orgasming loudly and violently within a few minutes. She didn’t want to leave me behind, so I told her to get on her knees and grab the edge of the bed, to which she gladly complied. She arched her back so her ass was pointing up and let me fuck her from behind. I didn’t need long to cum for the second time that day. We probably had sex once or twice more, before we got to the point of actually having a conversation that didn’t end with my cock in her mouth or pussy after a few sentences. She was some of the best sex I ever had and typing this up now and reminiscing about it made me horny all over again.

 

Epilogue:

She would up staying at my place for slightly over a week I think, and I had more sex in that time than in the 3 or 4 months before that. After a while she indicated that she wanted to be more than my fuckbuddy for a week, but I declined (her personality didn’t match that well with mine I thought). [I learned that men can suffer from pretty debilitating headaches as a result of sex](http://www.webmd.com/sexual-conditions/news/20021030/orgasm-can-bring-bad-headache#1). After a while she asked if I’d be angry if she went to see the guy she originally travelled to England for, and she seemed annoyed when I said I didn’t mind, so she went to see him for a day (he lived with his parents in a town about half an hour away on train). She stayed at my place for a few more days, although I’m honestly not sure why, as there isn’t that much to do in the area, and I couldn’t take time off my PhD to spend with her. Then, after about 10 days I told her that it’s time she moved on, at first she was upset about it, but she agreed it was probably better. She actually arranged with the other guy to come pick her up after he finished work the next day, I guess they were going to give it another go.

I took the last day we’d spend together off and we basically did what we did the first day, fuck each other like crazy in every position. She was literally swallowing my cum in the shower half an hour before the other guy was going to pick her up. Even when he was at my door she threw herself at me in the hallway, nearly sucking my face off.

I haven’t really heard from her after that or tried to contact her again, but I’m pretty sure they got married.

She didn’t leave a recommendation on couchsurfing.

 

I hope you enjoyed my story, I’m not a great writer and I’ve certainly never written anything like this before. Like many other stories on this sub, it sounds quite unbelievable, and frankly I was worried that it would all horribly backfire on me while it was unfolding, but the only lie is her name. Don’t hesitate to contact me in the comments or via PM if you enjoyed it.

 

TL,DR: Crazy older Venezuelan lady sex is the best sex

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/55yp7y/mf_couchsurfer_from_venezuela