Idle hands will get into trouble. This all started with my curiosity for a little strange as a lull in my schedule got me thinking that I needed a little sexual gratification. It isn’t easy to go slut it up as a man TBH.
Someone on Reddit recommended rubratings.com and so I’m off browsing the local offering and find some interesting listings. They’re all innocuous “no FS” “NOT a whore” type postings. Perfect, meets that exact match of scratching that itch for strange and getting off NSA.
Hannah is a blonde, tanned Scandinavian about 5’6″ with all natural FFs. She’s hosting, perfect. I knock on the door of her Air BNB and I’m welcomed by a very friendly beauty. We talk for a good 1/2 hour and quickly realize she’s not your usual provider. She isn’t getting straight to business. Offers me a little wine, which I oblige, and soon we proceed to the bed where she tells me to strip down bare before getting on my stomach for this massage. [M]e, I’m 5’8″, dark hair, tanned, soft skin, full lips, athletic build and told my best [ass]et is, well.
She lets me watch as she strips down from her shorts and tank top to her black lace bra and g-string. I’m respectful and don’t get grabby because I know how this goes, she’s naked and does body rubs, but don’t get handsy. She’s rubbing my back face down with oil and it feels wonderful as she’s using her awesome boobs and ghost nipples to massage in that oil on my back and butt. I flip over on command and get to watch the show before me, she’s straddling my leg and I feel those wonderful inner lips of her shaven pussy on my thigh. She isn’t grinding though, just grazing. Unlike the usual happy ending massage that’s hands only she’s taking my oiled up cock between her wonderful tits pressed together and stroking me. I don’t get off very easily with titty fucking so I was getting a little anxiety thinking I might not finish. I ask her if she would like a little oral attention. Politely, she declines, unoffended or fazed by my offer. She switches tactics and goes with one boob and her soft nipple stroking the underside of my cock pressed on one tit while I’m free to play with the other boob with my right hand. With some great moaning and enthusiasm I surprisingly peak into a great orgasm on her tits and with her over me and she’s squeezing every drop out of me with her hand on my stomach. It is getting late and she’s tired.
I clean up and some small talk, and start to get dressed. She playfully slaps my bare ass and starts to show me a little bit about who she really is. I’m not at all offended by her declining my offer, but am intrigued by what I’m missing out on getting to see, let alone feel those pussy lips. Because, if anything I want some spank bank material. On my way out the door, she tells me that she’ll be in town for the week and that I owe her a bottle of wine. I’m intrigued in the days following, can’t get her out of my mind and text her a flirty little text at the end of the week. “Hey, don’t get mad, but would you be up for kissing?” No response, but eventually a ‘thinking about it’ emoji. I was really craving a make out session and her pretty face would’ve been amazing. I told her I was thinking about coming over on her last night in town. I get a text “so are you coming over?” Our second night together was amazing and makes me question some things about myself.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8wzwi8/the_time_i_got_turned_into_the_happy_ending