In 2001, (omg 20 years ago) I was on my 3rd trip to Europe as an American, and I was staying for 2 weeks with a family female friend in London (she was a kiwi). We kinda played around a bit but after a few days we realized we weren’t compatible. We decided to take a weekend bus trip to Paris, it just happened to be V day.
We boarded a nice charter bus full of 20-30’s that went over the channel on a ferry and the first day we had our outings.
We went to versailles as a group. For dinner we had several choices and we opted for a dinner at a restaurant that was in a cellar. Lots of wine. Lots. There was another group of Americans that opted for this option and we had a great time. Nothing out of the ordinary.
Once we got back to the hotel, me and my friend were sharing a bed and there was an Aussie in the other bed. We kept drinking and playing music and such. I turned the Aussie and Kiwi on to Blackalicious. All of the rooms had the doors open and all of us were on the same floor close by.
After a few hours, some of those from dinner made their way in to our room and I was super tipsy and had my eye on a girl in the room who had been to dinner with us. She was slim, olive skin, a cups, long black hair. Maybe 5’2”. Absolutely gorgeous and my type.
I walked out to the hallway, looked back and caught her eye, and motioned for her to follow.
The rooms were near the end of the hallway, and there was a mostly glass door that lead out to a zigzag stairway that was outside. She followed me and we sat on the steps right outside in view down the hallway through the glass door.
We talked for maybe 10 minutes, outside in a bit of wind. It was Feb so it was a bit cold. She told me they were an American group on mission trip, as I was but I was solo mostly. She told me she had a boyfriend back home.
We kept talking, and at some point it felt right and I leaned in for the kiss. We made our for a few minutes and her hand ended up on my thigh. I held her hand and gently moved it to my crotch, then removed my hand. We kept making out and she kept rubbing. After a minute she started tugging at my zipper and I helped her.
She leaned over and started sucking my cock with passion. I was so excited that I momentarily forgot the giant glass door that made us visible all down the active hallway.
I stopped her, told her everyone could see us if they looked, and we went a half flight up out of sight between the floors and she pushed me back against the railing and dropped to her knees. She sucked for several minutes until I was so cold from the wind and air that I pulled her up, kissed her, and told her we had to find another place.
We went inside and to the indoor stair well at the other end of the building, then up to the top floor landing.
From there we had only an emergency exit light for vision. We stripped down and 69’ed for a while, me moving from sucking her clit, to trusting my tongue into her pussy, to sucking her taint, to her asshole and back. All the while she sucked my dick.
We tried doggy, cowgirl and missionary several times.
Due to all the alcohol though, every time we tried to have sex, my dick got wine drunk. And we tried a LOT back and forth. We also had no condoms.
After about an hour up there, full of sexual frustration, we decided it wasn’t going to completion, and we had a full day and night left. I walked her back to her room across from mine, kissed her as everyone had gone to sleep.
The next night was MUCH better. If you like this upvote and I’ll tell the rest of the story.
Got excited thinking about it. Pt 2: https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kq3q34/i_m24_had_sex_with_a_f21_stranger_in_a_paris/?st=KJI8PJG2&sh=652e4246
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/kq208e/i_m24_had_sex_in_a_stairwell_2_nights_in_a_row
We need the story of the next night! Hope you got to go all the way with her.