The Ti[M]e I [F]ucked a Colombian in a Bar

This is one of my favourite stories from when I went solo-backpacking around asia a few years ago. On my last night in the country, I was eager to go to this ‘Maze Bar’. This place sounded awesome; some crazy architect had converted a house into a bar with this whole mess of caves, tunnels, winding paths and ladders all the way through.

I managed to convince a decent group of my fellow hostel guests to come along, when we got there the bar did not disappoint. It felt like some weird indoor jungle, and you could easily get lost if you were’t paying attention. After 15 minutes or so of exploring, we found the main bar area, on the roof. It was a weeknight, so it wasn’t too busy; maybe 30-40 people there, all tourists, and pretty much everyone was all staying around the main bar, so the actual ‘Maze’ was basically empty. We stayed at the bar for a little while, had some drinks and started to get talking some of the other tourists there.

Thats when I met her.

She was this beautiful, petite, olive skinned Colombian beauty, about 5’4” with nice perky tits but her ass was absolutely to die for. She was wearing these denim shorts that really showed it off too. She caught me staring at her, and met me with her dark brown eyes and gave me a flirty smile. She was talking with a group of guys i’d met earlier in the night, so I went over to join in the conversation. I made some small talk with the guys, they were pretty friendly and happy for me to be there- she didn’t say much though, but whenever I looked over at her she gave me the same smile that I’d got the first time. After a little while the other guys started talking among themselves and I offered to buy her a drink, and we went over to the bar. I was a little awkward at first – kinda blabbing about nothing because I was so nervous, but she was laughing at my jokes so I figured it wasn’t going too badly. Then out of the blue she asks me:

“How can I get you on your own?”

I was a little shocked. “Thats a cheeky question” I eventually replied with a smile, “Do you want to go look round the rest of the maze?”

With a nod, she took my hand and lead me through the crowd and downstairs. We walked in silence until we found a quiet spot out of the way when she turned round and we gazed into each others eyes. Half a heartbeat later we were kissing. I put my hands on her tiny waist and pulled her close so our bodies writhed against each other as I enjoyed the most passionate make out session of my life. Our tongues were entwined and she ran her fingers up my back and into my hair and pulled my lips into hers.

I got hard quick, and I knew that she could feel it through her tiny shorts as her hips gyrated into mine. I couldn’t help but think of her perfect ass, so I ran my hands under her waistband and spread my palms over each cheek and squeezed hard. She let out a moan and sunk her hips deeper into my junk. It was so soft and smooth, I could have stayed just exploring it with my fingers for hours.

She backed up hips slightly, enough to make room for her hands which were making their way down my chest, scratching me with their nails and grabbing at my shirt. They carried on down until they found the bulge in my pants and traced the outline of my hard cock. She pulled her face away and looked deep into my eyes as she undid my belt and pulled out my throbbing dick and started to stroke it hard and fast.

“I want to blow you” she said, panting and moaning with lust. Before I could say anything, she was on her knees and slid her tongue beneath my foreskin and teased the head, all the while her eyes were fixed on mine, with a dirty smile on her face. She slid my manhood into her mouth, and gave me the best sucking of my life. While her head slid up and down my shaft her hands had my balls in a tight grip, pulling on them just the right amount. I could have blown my load there and then – but suddenly I heard footsteps as someone was coming down the stairs, and just about to turn the corner to see my cock in the mouth of this Colombian Goddess. She sprang to her feet and i pulled my pants back up, as the person went past, and we giggled.

We realised our secret out-of-the-way spot probably wasn’t so secret or out-of-the-way after all. She whispered in my ear;

“lets go somewhere more quiet”

We found a booth right in the corner behind a wall, which we figured would be the best we could do – after all we were both staying in hostels, and privacy is a hard thing to come buy.

I pushed her against the wall next to our booth and kissed her again, as passionately as ever. This time my hands did the exploring. I pulled her top down over her tits, revealing her perfectly erect nipples for the first time. I took it in my mouth, and she groaned as my tongue played with it. My hand was now on her stomach, sliding down the front of her shorts and panties, towards her smooth pussy. With her tit in my mouth, and my fingers exploring the wetness between her legs I played with her, while she moaned and groaned with pleasure.

“I want to fuck you” I said after I was sure I had made her orgasm.

She baked me up and pushed me into a seat and pulled down my pants before she turned around and pulled down her shorts, revealing her green panties and the most perfect ass i’ve ever laid eyes on. She grinned it on my cock, now dripping with precum, using her ass cheeks to tease me until I couldn’t take it any more.

“You can’t cum inside me, okay?” She said as she turned her head to look at me, just before she slid her panties to the side and I felt the warmness of her cunt engulf me in one smooth motion. How I didn’t bust my nut on that first stroke I don’t know. She rode me, and staring at her ass bounce up and down was heaven. I put my arms around her, and stroked her clit as she moved up and down my cock. We where both in absolute ecstasy, moaning as one and not thinking about anything other than each other.

I pushed her forwards, and bent her over the table after a while, and started to pound her from behind myself. Her tightness, moans and her ass all got too much. I pulled out just before i orgasmed and gave her ass and lower back a coating of cum.

I slumped down on the chair, and she sat on top of me. We kissed and held each other for a while, before we pulled or clothes back on. We had almost forgotten we were still in the bar and could have been caught at any second. We spoke for a while and eventually decided to go back to our respective friends so they didn’t notice we’d gone missing for too long.

About half an hour later, the bar closed and we all left. She said goodbye with a smile and a hug, and that was the last I ever saw of her. Never did find out each others names. The whole experience is still what I think about when I fap, 4 years later.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/9htuo3/the_time_i_fucked_a_colombian_in_a_bar