In my mid-twenties, I lived on the island of Guam for a little over a year. A few months in to my time there, I was hooking up with an Air Force guy, James, who was on the island for a few weeks. We got along well and the sex was great, and we kept in touch after he left. He was stationed in Okinawa, a few hours flight away. For those that don’t know, Okinawa is a beautiful island at the southern end of Japan, and it has a lot of US military there.
We keep talking or a few months, and eventually James invited me to come and stay with him for a week. I had plenty of vacation saved up and wanted to go to Japan, plus I would get to fuck a lot while I was there. We made plans for the next month, and I booked my flight. Before I knew it, I was on my way, and he picked me up at the airport. I rubbed his cock while he drove us home, and that began a marathon of sex over the coming days. I may post stories about that another time, but not for this one.
Fast forward to Friday, and James gets a call telling him he will be flying on Saturday night. He was pretty annoyed about it, and was super apologetic that this happened while I was visiting. I reassured him that it’s fine and that I didn’t mind. I fucked him when we woke up the next morning, and again before he left to fly in the early afternoon. I hadn’t given much thought to how I would spend the afternoon, but decided I would go to a nearby beach. I changed and made the short walk over.
When I got there, the beach was packed. I found an empty spot, put down my towel, and lay down. I put my headphones on and closed my eyes. Sometime later, I heard a big group come nearby and sit down. It was a group of guys who all looked a few years younger than me. They were playing bad hip-hop music and drinking beers. One of the guys noticed me laying there, and came over to ask if they were bothering me. His name was Ryan, and he had short sandy-blonde hair. He was probably 5’8″ or so, and in really good shape. I’m about 5’3″, with natural blond hair, C-cups, and some curves.
We talked for a bit, and Ryan suggested grabbing a drink from the beachside bar. I agreed and we walked over there. One drink turned into a few, and eventually Ryan was feeling bold enough that he put his hand on my leg while we were talking. I was a little torn on what I should do. James and I were definitely not a couple; we had each talked about hooking up with other people after he left Guam, and there had been no mention of us becoming more serious. But it did feel a little like a betrayal to hook up with another guy while I was visiting. But Ryan was hot, and I was having fun.
We made our way back to our towels, and I suggested we go in the water. We swam around for a bit, and the alcohol was definitely making me extra flirty. I sat in the water next to him, and feel his hand go to my lower back. It stayed there for a bit, but he slowly moved it down towards my ass. I decide I should just make this easier, and leaned in and kissed him. He took his other hand and put it on my waist; I took his hand and moved it up towards my boob. He rubbed it for a bit over my bikini top, and I reached down and felt his cock hardening underneath his shorts.
I suggested we go back to his place, but he told me that he lives in on-base dorms and has a roommate. I wasn’t sure what to do, but was really turned on and wanted to keep things going with Ryan. I suggested we go back to where I was staying. I figured James wouldn’t be back until really late, but I still felt it wasn’t the most polite thing to bring a guy back to his place while he was gone.
We gathered our things, and Ryan told his friends that he is heading out. They jokingly cheered as we walked away. We got back to the house, and started making out in the living room. I’m sure Ryan had to wonder why the living room was clearly in a guy’s place, but it didn’t stop him. I figured we would just stay in the living room; as bad as it was that I had taken another guy back to James’s place, I felt it was worse to use his bed. I reached down and untied Ryan’s shorts, and his half-hard cock sprang out. I rubbed it while we made out, and he got fully hard. I pulled my tits out of my bikini top and let him play with them for a second, and then I kissed my way down and took his cock in my mouth.
I went down on him for a bit, and he asked if I could stick a finger up his ass. When I asked if he had lube, he said no, so I got up to go to grab some from the bedstand. Ryan, who probably was wondering why we weren’t already in the bedroom, followed me in, and I figured hooking up in there was easier than explaining why we should be in the living room. I lubed up my middle finger and resumed my blowjob. I teased his asshole for a second and slowly slid my finger in. It drove him wild, and I felt his cock get harder in my mouth.I reached behind with my free hand and untied my top. He stopped me after a minute or two, and I stood up and lay back on the bed.
He pulled my bikini bottoms to the side, and put his cock at the entrance to my pussy. I asked him to put a condom on, and he said he didn’t have one. I went though James’s nightstand and couldn’t find one either. I know this was dumb, but I told Ryan he could fuck me without one as long as he doesn’t cum inside me. I pulled off my bottoms and lay back on the bed. Ryan started fucking me hard while he stood at the edge of the bed; I reached down to rub my pussy and had a mini-orgasm before too long. I felt my tits swinging as he fucked me hard, which makes me feel sexy.
Ryan’s breathing picked up as he gets closer, and I slid off the bed, expecting him to cum on my face. Instead, he grabbed the lube, and rubbed some of it on his cock. He grabbed my boobs and slid his dick in between them. He squeezed them really hard, and I felt his cock pressing on them. I grabbed my boobs, and started to titfuck him. He moaned and shot his cum on my chest; I kept pumping his cock to get the last of the cum out. We stayed there for a second; and then I got up to use the bathroom.
On my way back, I checked my phone, and saw that I have a few texts from James. He said that he is coming back early, and would be home in 15 minutes or so. I panicked, and went into the bedroom to get Ryan out, only to see him laying back on the bed, still naked. Rather than try and coax him to leave, my tipsy brain said the first thing that came to mind, “You need to go; my boyfriend will be home soon.” To Ryan’s credit, I don’t think I have seen anyone move or get dressed that quickly. He was out the door within a minute or two, and I hurried to clean up the place. I made sure to put the condom wrapper deep in the trash, but couldn’t find the condom itself. I figured Ryan left while stille wearing it when he left, so I gave up looking. I got in the shower to rinse off, especially because I still had some dry cum on me.
I was in the shower for a few minutes when I heard James come in the house. I heard him go into his room to take his uniform off, and then he joined me in the shower. He asked me about my day, and I told him that I went to the beach. It turns out he didn’t end up flying for some reason or another, so he was able to come home much earlier. He moved his hand down to my pussy, and it wasn’t long before he took me back to his room and thoroughly fucked me.
The next morning, I went to the kitchen to grab coffee, and noticed the dirty condom in the trash. Ryan must had thrown it out on his way out the door. I quickly buried it, and don’t think James saw it. I debated telling James about Ryan coming over, but I couldn’t figure out how to say it. I don’t think he would be mad knowing I hooked up with someone else, but he would understandably be annoyed that we used his bed. I left a few days later, and to the best of my knowledge he never learned about it. James and I still kept in touch, and made sure to meet up again the next time he was in Guam a few months later.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/w61rtl/fucking_a_rando_in_my_fwbs_bed_fm
Great story however you said there werenโt any condoms then later talked about hiding the wrapper ๐ ๐