Hello,
I love reading stories here and I decided to create a new account to share this one as my main account is not as private as I wish.
I’m south american and stayed in a job in which I’d travel to Northern Europe every year for a global conference.
It was both tiring (12h flight, spend a week and come back) and fun (get to meet peers from around the world, go out and drink, etc).
So one of the times I went, when I was 27, I decided to take some time off so I could get to know the city in which the conference was gonna be held, Copenhagen, and travel around.
So, back in my country, I was going out with a gal who turned to become my (ex) girlfriend. We were on the verge of officializing our relationship status. So it could be one of my last single adventures before getting into the relationship.
Anyways, there I was, seeing some boring presentations when I decided to download tinder.
I’m not a movie star but from the right angle, I can pass as a good looking guy: 6 ft tall, mixed race, in between a regular and athletic body, but with nice thighs from practicing sports my whole life (which tend to work to my benefit in terms of flirting).
To my surprise, I ended up rocking on Tinder in Denmark, way more than in my original country. It seems like northern girls that spring were into some latin love.
One of the girls I matched with on Tinder ended up being interested in me and pretty interesting herself, so we chatted all week long.
In terms of schedule: I was going to spend from Monday thru Friday at the conference, then would travel around from Saturday evening through Thursday and be back in Copenhagen for a couple of days.
It ends up B and I arranged to meet on a sunny Saturday afternoon, a day after the conference ended, at a park in between my hotel and her apartment. She was 22 and clearly northern: bright blonde hair, almost as tall as me, body nicely shaped from riding the bycicle to college every day. That’s all I could see.
It ends up she is a great person, we kicked it off pretty well, lots in common. It was a great date, although it started with her being a little shy and it is always fun and awkward when you have a date in English when it isn’t anyone’s native language.
But the thing is, we really connected. You know that rare sensation even within your closest friends, that you talk about something very abstract and rarely someone seems to understand you? She and I would build on those abstractions so it was an intellectual pleasure besides her being extremely good looking.
We ended up kissing at the park as the sun went down, and soon I had to leave to get my stuff at the hotel and go to the train station.
We messaged each other all week long during my amazing trip. I would send her pictures of the landscapes and all.
I arrived back in town on Thursday night, then we quickly arranged to meet again on Friday at around 4pm, as my plane was booked to Sunday 6am.
There was a park near the new hotel I was at in Copenhagen, I arranged some cheese, crackers and wine. We meet and we are now more relaxed than in our first date, being a little more openly cute (well, at least that’s how me, a latin guy, is used to. It could’ve been to much for her? I dont know).
As the sun went down and it started to get chill, I invited her over to my hotel room so we could finish up the bottle of wine.
I was keeping my cool, thinking we would sit around and talk some more.
However, as I closed the door, she attacked me like she was holding that sexual energy all week long. I got a little impressed and pretty satisfied.
We were both tipsy, but not drunk.
She quickly undressed me so I went on to get her dress off, which revealed to me those bra-less amazing torpedo tits, with brighty hardened pink nipples pointing to me. I got 200% hard right on and started licking and slowly bitting them as I laid her on the bed.
I went on to lick her whole body, and started reaching to her panty. When I feel really connected to a girl like I was, I like spending a lot of time eating her out if she likes it as well.
So I tease her by licking her outer lips, sucking them, going down to near her butthole… Spent a few minutes around her pussy when I finally decided to take her panty out, she was dripping. I kept on and started to lick her clit and slowly finger her until I found a good rhythm to make her pink pussy cum in my mouth. I love her taste, I can still remember it to these days.
We paused a little bit for some water and wine and soon she finished undressing me, as I only had my underwear left.
My cock is average size, but when I rarely get compliments, it is about its thickness. Nothing exagerated. Just a thick enough.
I do get deepthroated sometimes, but not all girls who told me they could do it ended up being able to do so (unfortunately).
For some reason, I just can’t get my memory to fade that image of this beautiful, tall, hot northern girl kissing me, going down to her knees and deepthroating me as I was nothing.
She was so horny that she didn’t even tease me. She went right on to deepthroat me forcefully. Apparently, I didn’t cause her any gag reflex. It was amazing.
She then proceeded to lay down on the bed and I quickly got inside her for an amazing feeling of warmth and horniness as she groaned deliciously. We spent a few minutes with me on top of her and she then asked to go on top. She was amazingly FRENETIC. She told me later that she hadn’t had sex for half a year then.
She then said “fuck me doggystyle”, which I did. She had an amazing ass and would bounce back onto my cock amazingly, which was bringing me over the edge, as I told her to slow down.
“Why?”
-because I’m about to cum
“lay down here, then”
She, then, started deepthroating me as I got closed and closer and she could feel it, she started masturbating me with her hands and mouth at the same time leading me to cum A LOT.
She swallowed some, let some drip out of her mouth onto my stomach and started giggling.
We then spooned through the night, went out again on the next day and spent our last night together.
She and I are friends to these days, we still talk here and there.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ihlj7e/when_i_m_went_out_with_a_pretty_northern_european
Well done.
Bravo! There is something irresistible about a young pretty Northern European blonde spread eagle beneath you, or her hair draped over you while riding you, or taking you into her mouth.
Did you ever get to finish inside her that weekend? And have you seen her in person since that trip?