That Time I [M] Fucked a Foreign Correspondent [F] Overseas

Hello there…long time reader, first time writer. I’m a well-traveled guy in my early thirties, and have debated which sexual adventure to kick-off my writings. I’m keeping identities and specific locations vague, but all details are true and this is a hookup that I’ve always reminisced fondly upon.

***INTRO***(skip below if you just want the sex)

I was working out of a U.S. Embassy in Africa during an ongoing migrant crisis, and it brought in a variety of foreign news reporters and aid workers. As a single guy this was a windfall, because if you weren’t willing to pay for sex you weren’t going to have much luck with locals (and I was not interested in playing sex tourist). This was the sort of environment where everyone worked-hard-played-hard, and if you’ve ever worked for the government or military overseas you might know the culture.

There was a bar at a 5-star hotel (by Africa standards) that everyone tended to congregate for social events and drinking, and while it was dressed up nicely this was really the Star Wars bar – you know the scene on Tatooine, where Han shoots Greedo? Sure you do.

After being there over a month, I noticed who the new people were – and this chick was definitely new. She was tall, at least 5’10”, raven black hair, and had an athletic build like a volleyball player. Her ass was tight, but beyond that she didn’t have any outstanding features…probably an A or B cup, but overall you could tell she’d look great naked…and after seeing her at the pool a few days everything was confirmed.

She was here with a news crew, and worked for a major American broadcast corporation. Things seemed busy and hectic, and there wasn’t really much of an opportunity to approach until the end of her week here. You could tell they were packing up, and their news crew hit the bar to celebrate. She was drinking and loudly laughing with her crew, and I could overhear one of the married cameramen making attempts to hit on her. Classic.

I had a coworker (wouldn’t really call him a friend) who took his first shot at approaching her at the bar. The two of us were the best looking guys in our group, and while he was married, this is Africa and relationships back home don’t really matter in a time like this. He bought her a drink, introduced our group, and immediately she locked eyes with me…I just needed to wait until he knew she’d lost interest :)

This isn’t a pick-up story, so lets skip ahead a bit; long story short, she was educated and was based out of the Mideast, and we had a lot in common…what I didn’t know we had in common was that she was a submissive slut that wanted to be fucked like a rented whore once we got back to her room.

***THE SEX***

She was wearing a white button down blouse and slacks that I basically ripped off of her once we stepped inside her room. Black bra and pink lace panties were a nice touch, and my hands were feeling up every inch of her toned body. You never know how kinky someone is until you get them into bed, but by this point I knew the right buttons to push if this was something I wanted to explore…and I got all the positive feedback I needed to keep pushing.

She loved it rough. Wanted it rough. Needed it rough. I felt challenged to keep up – one minute I’m choking her, the next I’m pulling her hair, then spanking her ass…all the while my cock is just pummeling her pussy. When you’re in the middle of what you can assume is a one night stand, you want to make the most of it – I took my time to try out every position I could with her. Legs behind her head. Riding me on top. Fucking her from behind. Mirrors in hotel rooms are always great places to check out multiple angles on the prize of the night.

After a few drinks I probably could have fucked all night without prematurely cumming, but I made it a point to make her cum before I did. Unlike men (who pretty much get off through the same motions), women are complicated animals…it doesn’t matter how horned up they are, you have to do a little detective work to figure out how to make them orgasm. Some are easier than others, but they all have different things that push them over the edge.

This chick’s edge was having the shit choked out of her. It’s hard to go back and watch news segments on TV by her, and not imagine her face turning red, then purple, then slightly blue as I have two hands gripped around her very healthy throat, my cock hammering away at her pussy, her legs somewhere between wrapped around me and flailing around beside me. I knew I hit jackpot when her body started convulsing, her pussy tightening around me, her moans turning into a quiet shuddering. Maybe it’s an ego thing, but this is the best part of sex…regardless how many dudes in similar hotels on the road she’s fucked, I’ll always be one who got her over the finish line :)

With mission accomplished it was my turn to cum. We used condoms but of course they’re fucking terrible…we decide she’s going to suck me off to finish, but she didn’t just say “cum in my mouth”…she said she wanted to be skullfucked. Here’s an Ivy League-educated, classy TV news reporter telling me she wanted to be “skullfucked”…given the choking interests this wasn’t a surprise. Out of the night this is what I remember best: posting her up against the bed’s headboard, gripping both hands behind her shoulder-length dark hair, and repeatedly jamming my cock down her throat with the goal of hitting her gag reflex and tapping her out.

She never gagged, and she never tapped out. But she did swallow all my cum like a good slut :)

***POST-SCRIPT***

So where’d we go from here? This was one of the few times a chick I fucked on the road at a hotel wanted me to clear out afterwards and go back to my own room haha…cold, right? I respect that though. We chatted a little over Facebook afterwards, toyed with the idea of meeting up again…but eventually I was back in the U.S., she was back in the Mideast, and it fizzled out. She’s done well career-wise though, bounced around a couple networks and still in the biz. Definitely a fond fuck though, and you never know who you’ll meet at a hotel bar at the edge of civilization…

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/ljznd0/that_time_i_m_fucked_a_foreign_correspondent_f

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