Pre COVID I had a great opportunity to do an international internship in Kenya with a university/college there. While it was a bit of a culture shock at first I ended up loving my time there and went home with some great experiences and stories. While I was there I was staying with a host family who were nothing short of amazing. I ended up getting along really well with their son (19) who was a few years younger than me (23). He really helped me learn some of the language and was often times a guide for me when I travelled and experienced the beautiful country. It became pretty clear quickly he liked me more than just as a housemate/friend. I wasn’t too bothered by this as I got used to many of the local guys wanting to get to “know me better” being an “exotic” white girl (the massive amounts of attention wanted and not was definitely part of the culture shock).
Anyways it was around this time of year when I left to move back home, thus why I’ve been thinking about this recently. A week or so before I was set to depart he surprised me with a going away treat of my favorite local dish and a really thoughtful gift to help me remember my time there. I was really choked up by it as I hadn’t received anything so thoughtful in awhile and it made leaving fell so real. I also felt like an ass because I was so busy finishing up some work and preparing to go home I hadn’t thought to get him anything remotely as sweet.
Feeling a bit bad/guilty I told him I had a goodbye gift too but it wasn’t ready yet. Obviously that wasn’t true but I spent the next couple days trying to come up with something as thoughtful. My best idea of giving him something from my home country was good but I couldn’t really get anything like that on a short notice.
I’m posting on this sub so you probably see where this is going. One evening I was feeling very in the mood and knowing that the rest of the family would be out in a couple days I texted him to ask if he was free to have a drink and exchange my surprise (I like to think I worded it better then haha).
The night comes and we are hanging out in his room having a beer on the sofa in my room. The anticipation is getting to me. Finally he asks what this gift is, jumping on his prompt I tell him he has to close his eyes and wait a second. He asked why but I just told him to put on a makeshift blindfold I prepared. He did reluctantly and I told him I’d be right back. So going into the other room I somewhere between excited and nervous striped down to my bra and panties. Going back into the other room I tip toed over to the couch and pushed his shoulder back so he was relaxing back on the couch. Then I straddled his legs sitting down on his lap facing him, slowly removing his blindfold.
He was very much surprised as I did all this, pretty much lost for words suddenly having me half naked straddling him (he was in a shirt and tank top). Trying to break the admittedly awkward moment I said surprise as I stroked his arms and hair. He was still unsure with the situation so I asked him if he wanted to kiss me as I stroked his cheek. He gave a pretty meek yes and ran a hand through my hair as we both went in for one. As we slowly started to make out his hands started to explore my body. Eventually I adjusted my bra straps and asked if he wanted to unwrap his present (in hindsight I realize I’m pretty lame with my lines lol). He struggled a bit but eventually got it off and with a little nudge started to grope my breasts and play with my nipples before spending a good amount of time with his mouth around them.
As he kept that up I eventually started kissing his neck and whispered in his ear asking if he’d like to enjoy his beer and the soccer/football game that was on while I blew him. Based on how hard he was I already knew the answer but he was so excited to hear me ask. So I got on my knees and got him out of his shorts as he sat back. I didn’t really have to stroke him much before he was ready, so I proceeded to take his tip, teasing him with my tongue before starting to take more. Bobbing my head as he moaned and stroked my hair. I’m not really sure how long I was going but he eventually started telling me how much he wanted me, mostly in Swahili.
Going back to stroking him I asked him how he wanted to fuck me. I’m sure “every way” was his thought but he told me how much he wanted to take me from behind. I’ll admit hearing a super sweet and kind guy tell you how he wants to fuck you is so hot. So I indulged myself a bit lightly teasing him to go into more details, which he did. He got to telling me about how the first time we went to the beach together he kept checking out my ass in my bikini and how he wanted to take me then and there. I was so turned on.
Eventually I have in and stood up and took my panties off, then presenting my ass to him leaning over the coffee table. Like my breasts he took sometime to appreciate it. He lightly spanked me (which I love) so I told him to do it harder and to punish me for being a tease. He was more than happy to and I was moaning and crying out very loud until I couldn’t take it so I told him to fuck me. It was a bit of an awkward start but he eventually figured out the rhythm and positioning. Once he did he proceeded to fuck me real rough over the table moaning and talking dirty as he went. He didn’t last long but it was still great, he finished inside me and kissed my neck and whispered into my ear after.
After I went and showed to clean up and then I cuddled a bit before I went to bed.
Not the wildest story I have or that’s probably been shared here but one I have some find memories of! Hopefully you enjoyed, I’m open to questions if you want to leave a comment (pls no creepy DMs 😅)
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/q6z8gz/25_ending_my_international_internship_with_a_bang
Cheesy lines may be lame, but they’re fun lol
Do you miss him? Are you still in contact with him?
Did you use a condom?