I had some [F]un in Europe [Part 1]

I’ve never written about any of my romps before but I wanted a place to keep my stories from this trip and I thought maybe I should finally make a contribution to this sub after reading and enjoying everyone else’s stories for the last few years. (Throwaway account because I definitely can’t have this on my main one)

After staring at the walls of the same cubicle for 3 years I decided it’s time for me to use my saved up PTO and get out of town for a bit. None of my friends were able to make the trip with me so I was going solo. It wasn’t my first trip alone, so I wasn’t too worried about it. I bought a ticket to Europe for a week, packed my bags, and headed out before the spring break rush.

I’m 26, on the shorter side, long brown hair that rests just above my ass (one of my best assets), and in good shape from hiking and running constantly. I’ve never had much trouble getting guys, but I was just in a slump over the last few months after my boyfriend and I broke up last year. My first stop was Switzerland, where I arrived super late at night just wanting to lay in a bed and pass out. I got on a bus that would drop me off near my Airbnb. Right before the bus pulled out, a tall, handsome flight attendant hopped on board. He didn’t sit down so I got a chance to eye him up and down for the duration of the trip. My stop was coming up so I hit the stop button and saw him reach for it as well. I didn’t have any reason to believe it meant anything other than we shared the same stop, but I still felt giddy. We got off on to a poorly lit street and I had to pull my phone out to double check which house I was looking for.

“Do you know where you are going?” I looked up and was staring at the broad chest of the flight attendant. I had to tilt my chin up to see his face and he asked me which street I was looking for. I told him, he smiled and said he was heading down the same street and nodded his head towards the right direction. We chatted about how cold it was, and how terrible long flights are until we got to the driveway I was looking for. He said goodnight and walked off. Guess he wasn’t interested, so I grabbed the key from the dropbox and headed inside grab a shower. While I was waiting for the water to heat I re-downloaded Tinder and figured I should pull a couple dates and find someone to guide me around the city. Maybe get some of my pent up sexual frustration out. It took less than 20ish swipes before I saw a familiar face. Holy fuck. I swiped and nothing happened. I scrubbed the airport smell off me and curled up under the covers completely naked, as I do when I want to have a little solo fun. Just as I could feel myself dripping onto the sheets, my phone buzzed. I had a new match. Lo and behold it’s the flight attendant.

“Funny to see you here,” he wrote. “Do you have any plans for tomorrow night?”

“I don’t.” I was already turned on and wanted to jump this man so badly so I sent the next message without much hesitation. “Why wait until tomorrow, what if I come over right now?”

He didn’t respond for several minutes. Well, fuck.

The next message that appears is an address a few houses down. I hadn’t done anything like this in a while and started freaking out a little bit. When I finally calmed down, I threw on a pair of leggings, a thin shirt, and my coat and told him I’d be there in a bit. I could feel my leggings getting wetter and wetter with each step, my face was heating up. I was going to walk into this stranger’s house an absolute mess.

I knocked on the door and he opened it with the biggest grin on his face. The gel was washed out of his hair and he was dressed in sweats. I could feel my pussy start clenching. He invited me in and took my coat. “It must be getting even colder outside,” he says looking down. I glance at my shirt and see my nipples looking like they’re going to stab through my top. I was starting to see an outline growing in his pants. He motioned me over to his couch and we chatted for a bit, just getting to know each other. This isn’t exactly what I had in mind so I threw my feet up onto his lap and started biting my lip as I nodded to whatever he was saying. That must have been his breaking point because next thing I know he pulls me onto his lap and his tongue is in my mouth.

[Fun starts here]

His hands immediately go down the back of my leggings, grabbing at my ass, as I yank on his shirt to pull him in closer. I’m starting to grind my pussy against his growing erection when he pulls his face away. He takes off his shirt and I pull mine over my head as well. I hear him whisper a low “fuck” as he pushes me back a bit, admiring my tits. “They’re perfect,” he tells me, taking a nipple into his mouth. He bites down and I start moaning. I love having my tits sucked on, if there are marks left afterwards, even better. I’m sure I’ve soaked through my leggings and onto his leg at this point so I ask him which way to the bedroom. I try to stand up and he says in a very commanding tone, “where do you think you’re going?” and proceeds to pick me up and push me against the wall. He places an arm under my ass and I can feel his other hand moving up my side and resting just around my throat. I stare at him wide-eyed, nodding. My ex was never rough or dominating like this, and that’s probably why I can count on one hand how many times I had an orgasm in the last year. His grip tightens and his tongue is back in my mouth, moving expertly against mine. I needed to feel his cock inside my pulsing and dripping pussy. Almost as if he could read my mind, he starts walking towards his room, never breaking contact with my lips.

He tosses me onto the bed and starts pulling off my leggings. I try reaching towards his pants and pulls away and tells me to be patient. I whimper my disapproval and he just laughs. “Tell me how much you want it. Maybe then I will give it to you.” I start begging, telling him how much I want to touch him, to feel him fill my mouth, to stretch my tight little pussy. He’s just nodding and rubbing himself over his pants telling me he doesn’t believe me yet.

“Let me show you how badly I want it,” I say as I lunge towards him once more. This time he doesn’t stop me. I yank down his pants and nearly get whacked in the chin by one of the nicest looking dicks I’d seen in a while. This wasn’t going to be easy getting down my throat, but I like a good challenge. I start licking up and down his shaft, reaching my hand under to cup his balls. I glanced up and saw him looking down at me, looking very focused. I decided to put on a show for him. I locked eyes with him as I slowly sucked on his head, my hand moving from his balls to between my own legs, my fingers dancing just around my lips. He grabbed my hand and returned it to it’s previous position rubbing his balls as he took over, teasing my dripping pussy lips. I could feel my mouth relaxing and started working his thick shaft further and further into my mouth, staring up at him the entire time. When I could feel him hit the back of my throat, I stopped. He thrust forward a bit, telling me not to stop. I stayed completely still hoping he would get the hint. It didn’t take him very long to catch on and he gripped the back of my head and started pushing his cock down my throat. My drool is dripping out of the corners of my mouth and my eyes are starting to water, but I can feel something building in me with every thrust he makes. I need to cum so badly so tried to reach down and start working at my clit. He growls and pulls me off his cock. “Let me do that.” He flips me onto my back so that my head is hanging off the edge of the bed. His balls are resting just over my face and I feel him push two fingers into me. I start moaning and I can hear how wet I am, and it’s a noise that drives me absolutely wild. I gently took one of his balls into my mouth and started sucking as my hand worked his cock that was covered in my slobber. He began to moan and pushed down on to my face. I felt a little adventurous that night and started to lick just past his balls. His moaning grew louder which only encouraged my licking even more. I could feel his cock start to swell so I pushed myself further up the bed and flipped over. I continued to give him the sloppiest blowjob I have ever given and tightened my lips as I felt him pump his cum into my hungry mouth.

I looked down and saw that my stomach and legs were dripping. I was so focused on pleasing him I didn’t realize I had squirted everywhere. He falls onto the mattress next to me and pulls me on top for a kiss. “Oh. Wow. Fuck.” is all he could manage. I smile at him and tell him it’s my turn. He scoots down so that I am now hovering over his face. He tells me to relax and pulls me down onto his face. My legs immediately start shaking and I can no longer control my moans. I feel that amazing wave of pleasure crash over me and I try to pull away. He grips my thighs even tighter and attacks my clit with his tongue, not allowing me to escape the rolling orgasms that don’t stop coming. He finally lets go and I collapse in a heap, completely spent.

I start to crawl under the covers when I hear him say, “I am not done with you yet.” I feel a shiver go up my spine and I feel a renewed wetness begin between my thighs. He pulls my ass up and starts circling a finger around my asshole. I push back, expecting to feel the rest of his finger enter my ass, instead his thick cock pushed into my throbbing and swollen pussy. I scream with pleasure as he continues to hit the right spot over and over again. I feel his finger at my asshole again, this time colder. “Please,” I beg, pushing my ass into him. He slows his thrust and so that I can feel every inch pump in and out. I try to push back into him again and wraps my hair around his hand and pulls me up. “Please, what?” he growls into my ear. My pussy starts to clench around him and I can hear his breathing get heavier. “Please finger my ass.” He pushes me back down onto the mattress and I feel him work a finger into my tight asshole as his thrusting picks up again. The feeling of tightness is growing as I realize he’s pushing another finger in. I moan so loud the next street over can probably hear me. My arms give out as he pumps his fingers in and out of my ass at the same time his cock is pounding my pussy. His pace is picking up and I can hear his groans getting louder. He pulls his fingers out of my ass and grips my hips to pull himself deeper into me. I can feel an orgasm building but I wasn’t quite there yet. At this point I swear this guy can read my mind because next thing I know he pulls his hand back and slaps my ass so hard I think I see stars. My pussy begins to clench. “Harder,” I moan. He obliges and with each stinging slap I can feel myself getting closer. My wetness is dripping down both thighs and that warm fuzzy feeling is spreading. My pussy starts to pulse and clench and he loses it. With one last thrust I can feel his cock swell inside of me and begin to throb. We just stayed still for what felt like forever, me face down in the mattress with the sheets clutched in my fists, and him with this arms wrapped around me teasing my nipples. He eventually rolled off and I looked down and saw he had a condom on. I sighed in relief. He chuckled and asked if I was okay. Oh I was more than okay.

He helped me into the shower as we rinsed off. We laid in the bed chatting for a bit until we both drifted off. Neither of us got much sleep though and we ended up finish off his box of condoms. I left around lunch time and barely made it to my bed before my legs gave out under me. That was the last I saw of that flight attendant. But this was just day one of my trip, and this wasn’t my last stop. Those stories are for future parts though. ;)

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Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/b3jdvv/i_had_some_fun_in_europe_part_1