[FM] A one night stand in Moscow turned into a 2-week fuck fest throughout the country

I’m returning from my 2-week trip, currently laying on a long ass transatlantic flight and reflecting on the past weeks of debauchery. I’ll provide some SFW context first.

I am a 25yo female, white, brunette hair and blue eyes, 5 feet 7”. I grew up in a fairly privileged environment, went to private schools and graduated from an Ivy League. I love my parents to death and we have a wonderful relationship; I did none of those to spite them. My college years were the wildest, however I always stayed away from any kind of drugs, including weed, never smoked and only drank socially. My drug was sex. I fucked probably several dozens of guys in my college days. I sort of have a type, which is blonde or brown hair, green or blue eyes, muscular or at least well built. Some may judge my “sluttiness” but I don’t really care. I found sex to be therapeutic, freeing, a power play. After I graduated college, I moved cross country, got a job that eats up lots of my time and became a little less active. Even then, I love picking up a handsome guy off the street or bar or workplace, take him to my house, fuck him, spend the night together, enjoy breakfast and send him his way.

Onto the topic of the post. As a kid, my parents took me and my brother all over the world and had the opportunity to see so many amazing places. I managed to free up some time at work, got plane tickets, and flew to Europe with a close girl friend of mine. We landed in Moscow and the plan was to visit St Petersburg, Kiev, Bucharest, and Prague. We left the US with the intention of chilling and just unwinding for 2 weeks by shopping, lounging by the pools, or sipping cocktails. After a long flight, we checked into a nice hotel in downtown Moscow, it was around noon there, so we showered, changed our clothes and went downstairs for lunch. We were pretty exhausted from the flight, hence we went back to our rooms and slept until the next day. In the morning, we had breakfast and visited the Red Square, took pictures, shopped around, the usual. As night approaches, we started reminiscing our college days, how we partied back then, and joked that we’re getting old and rusty. That’s when my friend saw a group of guys a few feet over in the same bar. She goes, “you know what, we’re not old!”, and starts walking towards them. I didn’t wanna leave her alone so I tagged along. I speak Russian semi-fluently so I translated to them that we wanna invite them over to our hotel. It was 5 guys but 2 of them weren’t our taste so we just invited the other 3. They were a little weirded out by two foreign girls asking them into a hotel but eventually they said yes.

We walked back to our rooms and in the elevator, me and my friend were laughing about how we’d split the 3 guys between us. She offered to take 2 of them and I was left with one (the hottest one IMO). We went in our rooms, but I was feeling kinda outta shape about all the whole hookup stuff. I poured some drinks from the fridge as he sat down in the armchair across the room.

“So, what is this about?”, he asks. “Um. I think you know”. He smirked and that’s when a got a good glimpse at his face. He was indeed beautiful, with dark brown hair and the bluest eyes. I passed him the drink and he took a sip of it. “Is this when you drug me?”, he jokingly said to which I laughed. He extended his arm to grab my ass and put me on his lap. I started kissing him and gosh, that was a tasty mouth! I tried to unzip his pants but he resisted, “not yet”. I got up and jumped on the bed face up. He stood up, started taking his shirt off slowly like a stripper. A tanned, defined chest emerged. “What do you think?”, he asked. “Show me more”, I replied. He unzipped his pants and took them off along with the briefs. Fuck! I was never a huge fan of uncut dicks but damn, this was beautiful! Calling a dick beautiful is weird but I think that’s the best way to describe it. It wasn’t erect yet but still probably 6inches long and so thick. He smirked again, “wait until I put my whole package in you”. I was already dripping wet and wanted him to fuck me right then.

He came on top of me, kissing my neck and playing with my boobs. As he was doing that, he slipped 2 fingers in my pussy and I let out a gasp. “Is that good?”, he asked. “Yes! Fuck me now!”, I begged. “Not yet”. Fuck! I was about to cum just from the thought of getting fucked by that dick. He kept playing with my pussy, then moved down to put his mouth there. My clit was already ready to explode, so 10 seconds into him sucking on it, I came all over his pretty face. “That was fast”, he observed. I was still shaking from the orgasm when he spread my legs and slid inside me. FUCK! GOD DAMN! He was thrusting faster and faster, going all the way in – felt like he was hitting my ovaries. His hand was around my neck and his tongue playing on my boobs. I am not a crazy screamer, but I found myself moaning so loud I think people in the Red Square heard me. I felt like I was gonna cum again, grabbed the back of his head, and just as I was about to explode, he pulled out of me and quickly put his mouth there and begun fingering me fast. I came on his face and fingers again. “Yeah, I love that. Now get on top”, he said.

My legs were shaking like crazy but I managed to get on top of him, put my hands on his chest and slid on his dick. In this position, his fat cock was hitting all the right spots. A minute or so into riding, he started rubbing my clit with his thumb. “You’re gonna make me cum again!”, I warned him. “Wait for me”. He grabbed my ass with both hands, thrusting faster and deeper into me. His moans got muffled as he slapped my ass a few times and filled me with cum. I had another orgasm and fell exhausted on his chest. He wrapped his arms around me and kissed my forehead. “You’re good at riding, miss”, he said. That’s when I remembered my friend’s comment about us getting rusty. Ha! Because of the time zone and jet lagging, I was about to fall asleep when he gently slapped my ass saying, “come on, we have stuff to do”. “Didn’t we just do stuff?!”, I asked. “That was just the warm-up, dear”. Fuck! Maybe I am getting rusty. He got off the bed, walked to the window naked and I could observe his amazing body. “The Square looks beautiful from up here. Let’s take a bath”, he said. We got into the big tub and relaxed soooo good. He massaged my shoulders as we chatted about him, me, history, and I practiced my Russian. It was almost 3am by the time we got out of the tub. I was so tired but still wanted some D. I reached down under the sheets, found his dick and started to slowly stroke it. “You have a beautiful dick, do you know that?”, I said. “I’ll take your word for it”. I went under the sheets and took the tip in my mouth, stroking it with my hand. He was moaning softly. Few minutes later, he flipped me over, got on top of me, wrapped his arms around, and started fucking me slowly. The lights were off, but I could still see his pretty face smiling at me. After a few minutes of slow, passionate fucking, he came, kissed my forehead, rolled to the side and dropped one arm on me. “Good night”.

We slept in until 11am. When I woke up, he was showering. I ordered some breakfast and we talked about my friend and his other friends laughed at what might have happened there. We called their room, nobody picked up, so we got dressed, went to their door and knocked. One of the guys opened the door, naked, and by the looks of it, hungover. I quickly backed away and mumbled something like, call us when you wake up. We spent the rest of the day walking around Moscow, eating on a deck, and taking goofy pictures. At night, we returned to the hotel and found my friend in the lobby smoking. She was pretty exhausted so we agreed to meet at breakfast. We went upstairs, took another long bath, fucked in the tub, and slept. Next day, my friend and I were supposed to fly to St Petersburg so on a whim, I asked him to come with us and show us around. He agreed so the 3 of us left for the next stop.

This is already running longer than I anticipated so I’ll stop here. We fucked in cars, parks, bathrooms, mall fitting rooms, and stroked him on the plane. We ended up spending the whole 2 weeks in Russia, driving and flying around. My friend found herself various guys along the way to keep her company. We had a blast! I feel like I’ve known him forever and I miss him now. I’m not into social media so I don’t have a way to find him other than knowing his full name. We agreed to hopefully meet again sometime, someplace. Hopefully.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ccqwvb/fm_a_one_night_stand_in_moscow_turned_into_a