this is long but I wanted to share and know if anyone else had something so sweet with a complete stranger.
3 years ago, I was walking my friend to bus station when two tourists came to us asking how to get to city’s centre. They said they’re a football team having bro holidays before one guy’s wedding, visiting countries where flight tickets were cheap. They wanted us to come with them but we refused, my friend had to move next day so she had a lot of packing to do and I just weren’t feeling that social.
They walked away, her bus arrived, we hugged and I guess they heard us say goodbyes cause once they saw I was still there, they beckoned me to come again and tried to get me to go with them. I told them I wasn’t feeling it, but suggested I could join them next day, show around the town and they agreed.
One of them (let’s say George) gave me the other’s (Marco) number and told me to text him so we can make plans tomorrow. I did and he said he’d hit me up next day.
Fast forward to next day, it was ~3pm when he texted. We talked a bit, he suggested I could come to Old Town (a historical part of my city, tourist attraction) where they have rented an apartment. I agreed to come in few hours, so i could shower and get ready and left around 6pm.
(Quick add, I am aware of stranger danger, I sent my location prior to 3 of my friends, but they also seemed like good people)
I arrived to apartment and overall there were 8 guys. All friendly, we had a bit of fun inside at first, got to know each other a bit, played silly games and stuff. We all mostly sat in the living room, after a while most guys stopped paying that much attention to me and I mostly talked to Marco and George.
I was sitting next to Marco, and of course he talked to me the most. He asked about my job, hobbies, the usual small talk which was very pleasant. And by the time he slowly sat closer and closer to me, then put his arm around me, started to pet my back and the mood became quite flirty.
Everyone was getting ready to go somewhere to eat, but Marco wasn’t really joining them, at that point we were sitting very close and I think everyone there knew what was gonna happen, haha.
Others were going out and Marco just brushed them off, saying we will join them soon. As soon as the door shut, he pulled me in for a hot makeout session. I was so flustered since it had been a long long time since I had kissed anyone, and I haven’t even had actual sex before, just fooled around a little, never till the end. The mood went hotter and hotter and he took me to bedroom.
Marco was very nice, very gentle, I told him it’s been months since i had done anything remotely close to it and he understood, he slowly undressed me, gently put me in his bed, asked if I’m okay and so on.
I had a guy finger me before which was the furthest I had gone, so I absolutely had no idea it could feel that good. I loved it so much. We did missionary at first, all romantic, kissing and staring in each other’s eyes, but then he made me get on all fours and fucked me doggystyle and that was when I found my true calling (lol). I screamed so hard he even got concerned and asked if I’m okay, but it just was that good. Afterwards we showered together and even washed each other.
Then we went outside to others and, as my hair was damp, other guys just stared at us silenty and then started to laugh and tease us, especially me, asking how good he was and stuff.
We ate and then spent evening/night dancing. Marco was very sweet, he kept me by his side at all times, had his hand on my leg whenever we sat somewhere to talk or drink, he danced with me, lift me up and spinned around, and I didn’t want the night to end.
It was like 2 – 3am when Marco suggested we could go, and since I lived alone, I invited him over to stay the night. We drove to my home, fucked before sleep and after we woke up. They had a flight that day and I had work so around 8am already we had to leave and I walked him to bus, we kissed and said goodbyes. He texted me when he landed home (in London) and that was it.
Now the twist – during that night he asked if I had been to London and I said yes, once, but I was actually going there in October (it was June) to a concert.
Months later, it’s 5th or 6th October, when suddenly Marco hit me up asking how am I doing. I was absolutely shocked since one night stand usually means you don’t meet again. I tell him I’m arriving at London on 9th and he invites me over. Won’t type too much, after concert I went to him, we spent another great night together, talked more, I got to know more about him. Next day he had work, so we got up early again, fucked, he called me an Uber (which cost quite a lot! thank you) and upon saying goodbye we kissed and held hands, slowly going away from each other until we had to let go.
I also texted him after I got home and that was the last time we contacted, but I still hold this memory close to heart.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/lh6o89/one_two_surprising_night_stand_with_a_charming