This is my first time posting here and the story is a bit long, but I hope you’ll enjoy ☺️
To put some context, it was mid-April 2019. I had broken up with my ex 5 months ago and I was in a flirty mood during this period.
I was living in London but off to France to visit my family during my vacations.
It was time to say goodbye to my dad who lives in South-West before jumping to a bus heading to Paris.
This is at the middle of this trip that everything started off, when a petite tourist from NZ sat next to me, we’ll call her Sophie.
I made my move to engage a discussion and we got on pretty well along the journey.
I eventually took her number when arrived in Paris and we planned to see each other.
It was Thursday and was supposed to come back in London next Monday, so not so hard to see her again. She planned to spend time at a friends for the same period of time and I promised to call her during this weekend.
Fast forward to the next evening when one of my best friends proposed me to go clubbing with him and another good friend of mine.
My new friend from NZ couldn’t make it but my best friend brought up 2 girlfriends of his at this party.
And atmosphere got rapidly flirty with one of them who I’ll call Jessica.
While making out into the club, we decided to meet up at my place with Jessica on Sunday as my train to London was on Monday. After some circumstances, we couldn’t meet up again with Sophie as none of us was available before Monday, sadly.
But we spent a pretty hot Sunday night with Jessica at my place. This is where juicy details come into place.
After eating some food, watchin Netflix and talking about anything, we got upstairs for the next part of the night.
We did it twice in a row. I tried my best to handle myself at first round.
She’s a 5’1″ athletic girl from Thaïland with a really really fit body.
I used to be premature back in the days but it got better as the days went by. But she was so tight inside that it was too much for me after 5 minutes, especially when she started riding me. Her hips moving up and down made me explode in no time. Thankfully, she felt more flattered than frustrated.
She didn’t mind me to let it go quite soon as she was up for a second round.
Then, we could make the most of it now as I felt more in control. It gave her the possibility to start again with riding me like savage, she was obsessed with this position, I don’t know why haha. And OMG, it was so good and we could do others positions until she was at the edge, asking me to finish. I blew my load for another time in the same position as first time and we felt exhausted.
We went for a morning quickie after sleeping and I had to take my train to London. We said goodbye, with possibility to meet up again when go back to France.
But I didn’t anticipate we were on a bank holiday and there was nearly no transportation to get me to my train to London.
Then I had to book another ticket, for Wednesday only. I realised my stay in Paris would last 2 extra days.
Later on, I grabbed my phone to text Sophie, the tourist from NZ and find out if she was still around.
She immediately replied my message to tell me she was still here until next morning.
I was considering at same time if I wasn’t too tired after last night in case of some kind of some sex was happening again.
I would have time to think about that as the night would go by.
We linked in Paris and resumed our bus discussion over a drink this time.
After, she was willing to visit Paris by night, we walked by some popular monuments like Le Panthéon or Notre-Dame.
Then I drove to the Eiffel Tower as it was a bit far by walk and this is where we started to make out, just by the Eiffel Tower. Romantic isnt’it haha?
The connection was really there and we moved to my place. This time, we came straight to the room upstairs. She asked me if I had a condom and of course I do.
She felt a bit shy and made me understand that she needed some direction. I helped her to take off her dress and I took off my trousers and shirt.
I took her hand to put it onto my boner, through the pants as I knew this is what she wanted to do but too shy to do it herself.
We continued to make out while I was fingering her this time. She was so wet, it was almost flooding. This is when I understood she was ready for the next step.
She took the initiative to wrap my dick up with the condom, which she did pretty well. She was actually better than I am. She found back her confidence I guess.
We hooked up then and even if I had sex few hours ago, I could cum after minutes but I regret that I couldn’t up put in more intensity.
My energy was already drained by the last 24 hours I guess.
When I dropped her at her bus station next morning, she thanked me for taking time to let her build confidence during last night.
She hoped to see me again as London was part of her European trip. We left each other with this eventuality to meet again in London this time, who knows what can happen in life…
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/onnstn/how_i_m_ended_up_fucking_2_different_f_in_few