[MF] My bathroom blowjob abroad

Hey all, sorry it’s been a bit, but I got busy.

My stories about my time with Pink were fun to relive and seemed to go over well, so I thought I’d share another story from my college days. This one, while on a study abroad trip to Russia.

So, while I was in college, I took a couple of study abroad trips while I was single and had a fair amount of fun while I was tramping around Europe. Saw some sites, met some cool people, learned a bit, and drank CONSTANTLY since I wasn’t old enough to drink stateside at the time.

On one of these nights, we went to a local culture show as a group and had a good time. It was a great performance with tons of singing and dancing right along the waterfront, and while we didn’t understand a word of it, we tried our best to sing along. It was apparently so poor and so funny that we accidentally attracted the attention of a bunch of girls working the show who happened to be English students.

We chatted for a while, excited to find a group of cute girls who spoke our language. One of these girls, let’s call her Sasha, immediately brought her focus on me, and I was awestruck. She was maybe 5’5″ with bright blue eyes, long blonde hair, and curvy with a cute rounded face. The group was winding down and making their way out to leave so I swapped numbers with her, promising to hit her up when I had wifi (messenger app and no international phone plan) so she could show me around.

I texted her when we made it back to the dorms that night, exhausted but excited to have caught the interest of a gorgeous girl abroad. She excitedly responded, and we made plans to meet up the next night at a small cafe. She said it was a “surprise” so we could take a walk and hang out. Turned out, it was a 50s diner theme with American decor, and I couldn’t help but laugh when I saw it. We had dinner and walked around, asking each other questions and generally chatting away.

The next couple of weeks went on like that. We’d meet up and go on walks, have dinner or drinks at various “surprise” locations, she teased me about going to the sex museum with her, all the while introducing me to the city and her friends. I was having a great time, and she was getting more and more flirty as time went on, and we got more comfortable.

Then, one night, we went out drinking with a group of her friends. We were going hard that night as I didn’t have any classes, and they were off of work the next day, so it quickly broke down into a night of drunken escapades. They made me sing again, made fun of each other’s accents, and I taught them to play never have I ever.

“Never have I ever made out with someone in a bar!” I drunkenly exclaimed my arm, dropping to fall across Sasha’s shoulders. She smiled and pulled up closer, her friend’s exclamations lost as she leaned in and kissed me roughly.

“Ha! Now you’re a liar, drink up bitch!” She said with a giggle as she pulled my beer up to my lips. I quickly took a drink and set the beer down on the table before grabbing her and pulling her in for another kiss. She pressed back into me, our tongues roughly meeting as my hand went to tangle in her hair.

Lost in the moment, we came up for air to see her friends quietly whispering to each other and giggling before abruptly standing up and excusing themselves for a cigarette. Sasha blushed and waved at them before grabbing the back of my head and roughly pulling me back to her lips.

After a while, she broke the kiss and leaned back, straightening her hair before saying she needed to go to the bathroom. As the excitement toned down, I realized I also needed to hit the head, so I followed her over to the restrooms.

After doing my business, I stepped out and was immediately pushed up against the wall. In a flash of blonde hair I was suddenly making out again, this time more aggressive as we were concealed in a dark corner that was unoccupied. She trailed her hands down my chest, and I grabbed her hips, pulling her in close, tongues rolling and hands groping at each other in the shadows.

“You want to come to my place sometime?” she whispered in my ear, nibbling my neck as she held me with my back to the wall.

“I kind of want you right now,” I said, pulling her hair back and sucking my way down to her collarbone.

“There’s too many people around, we’ll get caught! Besides, itll be woryh the wait, I promise,” She half whined as her hand ran through my hair, pressing me into her neck before pulling back and starting to turn to head back to the table.

Breathing deeply and letting out a small growl, I reached out and grabbed her arm, pulling her quickly back and pressing her to the wall, my hand quickly shooting down and raising her skirt to rub her pussy through her panties. She let out her own soft moan as I kissed her again, my fingers slipping beneath her waistband and rubbing her clit softly.

“Bathroom,” she said quickly, grabbing my arm and pulling me into the bathroom she’d just left and locking it. She was immediately on me again, hand reaching down to rub my hard cock through my jeans as she pressed me back against the door.

“You aren’t fucking me tonight, but I can help you out,” she said as she quickly undid my belt “but only if you don’t look at me.”

“What? Why?” I asked confused, sighing softly as she took my cock out and stroked it softly.

“I don’t normally do things like this. It’s embarrassing…” she said, stroking faster “Just don’t look, or I’m only using my hand!”

She quickly got down on her knees and I could feel her tongue rolling around my throbbing head. She kept stroking, and I heard her spit on my dick as she started going faster. It took everything for me to not look down, only catching sneaking glances before she took me in her mouth and slowly started bobbing her head.

Looking over to the mirror, I watched her blonde hair just peeking over the top of the sink, sliding up and down my shaft as I started to moan softly. Her mouth was quickly soaking my cock, her hands on my hips as she pulled herself back and forth across my length. Trying to stay relatively quiet, I reached down and put my hand on the top of her head, guiding her strokes as she softly moaned.

Finally, I started pulling her onto me a bit harder, the end of my hard cock bouncing against the back of her throat but refusing to go deeper. I braved a look down to see her with her mouth open wide, tongue out, trying to deepthroat me with soft gagging and gawking sounds. She finally pulled back, taking a deep breath and looking up to see me staring.

“That’s cheating,” she said with a grin as she trailed her tongue along the bottom of my shaft.

“Seems great to me,” I said with a smile, pulling her back onto my dick with a moan.

She moaned against my cock softly as I tried to help her take me down her throat but it wouldn’t budge. She shuddered and I noticed for the first time her hand was holding her skirt back, rubbing her clit furiously as I fucked her mouth and she let out a low groan around me. The site of her on her knees, hair messy and drooling on my cock with her fingers in her pussy was too much. I felt my orgasm start to rise and asked where she wanted it.

To my surprise she moved her head back and started stroking me furiously, her hand sliding up and down easily with all the drool left behind. I leaned my head back as she moved to the side and stroked me until I shot across the bathroom floor before leaning over to lick the last drop off of my head and standing up to check herself in the mirror.

“I told you, you look and it’s the hand,” she said with a smile as she fixed her hair. Groaning softly I smiled back and placed my hands on her hips, pulling up her skirt for her turn when she stopped me.

“Not tonight. Meet me tomorrow… my place,” she said with a coy smile as she unlocked the door and went back to the table, chatting up her friends like nothing had happened.

Again my stories come out a little long, so I’ll save the meet up at her place for part 2 if you guys are interested!

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