[F]irst week in Australia

I had just arrived in Australia.

I had recently turned 20 and I had just moved from my native country of Sri Lanka to Australia for my Accounting degree. It was a big step for me as a woman as I had grown up in a very religiously conservative family and the move to Australia was an opportunity for me to branch out a little.

It was my second day on campus and I ran into Scott during one of my classes. He was tall (about 6’3) blonde with a gorgeous smile. I was nervous introducing myself but we chatted a bit after class. I never thought he’d ever be interested in me. I always suffered from insecurities and I thought why would he be interested in short Sri Lankan Girl? Just as I was about to say bye and walk off to my next class, he asked “hey! Really enjoyed meeting you, since you are new here, did you want me to show you around the city tonight?”. I was so happy that I said yes immediately.

The rest of the afternoon, I couldn’t concentrate in my classes. I messaged my friends back in Sri Lanka who had wanted updates on anything interesting that happened to me. They were so jealous.

So after my last class, I went back to my apartment. I changed and showered and got dressed. I wasn’t sure what to wear but I went with denim shorts, a tight fitting t-shirt and my favourite Converse. He met me outside my apartment and, feeling brave, I gave him a hug. From that brief moment, I could feel his muscles on his back. I felt tingly.

That night was amazing. He took us around the most important parts of the city. We had dinner at a simple Italian place. He was so charming and his smile was to die for. I was so self-conscious but he made me feel like I was so special and that I was the only one who mattered in the world. He told me about his family, his friends and what he wanted to achieve in life. And I did the same. He didn’t feel like a stranger I just met.

The night drew to a close as we walked back to campus. He asked “Hey, Did you want to come back to my apartment for a drink? Only if you are comfortable though!”. I thought about it for a second but I knew the answer was yes. “Sure thing, this has been really fun” I said, struggling to think of anything meaningful to say.

As we were walking to his apartment, I noticed he was walking closer to me, almost touching me with every stride. My legs were starting to shake in sheer nervousness but I managed to pull myself together. We eventually arrived at his apartment. It was a really nice building, only recently built. He opened the door to his 1 bedroom apartment. Everything was brand new almost. I was so excited.

“Hey just take a seat on the couch, I just need to make a quick call”, he said. I went and sat down and took a deep breath. I put my handbag down in the corner and took my shoes off and put them next to them.

“Hey sorry about that, had to return a call from my brother…. So what did you want to drink? I’ve got some wine or vodka”.

“I’d like some Wine”, I replied.

He poured 2 glasses and came down and set next to me.

“So how did you find the city? Its really beautiful right?”

“Yeah it really was, I really appreciate you taking a newcomer out!”

“No problem”

By this point he had moved right up close to me. He looked me in the eyes and he started rubbing his hand up and down my thighs. “Im sorry for being so forward, but I was hoping we could get up to a little fun”, he admitted.

“Uhh yeah sure, I’d love to”, I replied, my voice trembling as I took one last sip of wine for a bit of courage.

“That’s what I wanted to hear” he said.

He took my glass and put it on the table and he moved in. He gently caressed my cheek with his hand before kissing me. Slowly at first but then longer and deeper with tongue. I put my hands around his back as we went. He suddenly used a bit of force to lay me on my back.

“This ok?” he asked.

I could only nod. We kissed passionately while he felt me up. He lifted my top up over my head which revealed my grey bra. He rubbed up and down my stomach while I moaned.

“Lets take this to the bedroom, ok?”

“Sure”.

He grabbed my hand and led me to his bedroom, with a large king sized bed with white sheets. He put his hand on my shorts and squeezed my ass and then went and locked the door. He came back and took off his shirt, revealing his large muscular chest and chiseslled abs. When we were standing up, our height difference became more noticeable as I had to get on my tip toes to kiss him. I continued to rub my fingers down his chest. I suddenly drew back, and then started rubbing on the outside of his crotch. I could feel he was already hard for me. I told him to take them off. Which he did. I kissed his chest and abs while groping his dick through his underwear. I could tell it was big. I slowly tugged his underwear down to his ankles.

It was thick but not too long. He was also completely shaved, other than a bit of stubble, which was surprising. I ran his dick through my fingers a few times to get him really hard and then knelt down. I kissed the tip softly and then used my tongue to get it a bit wet. I ran my hand over a nice vein that ran down the side. I then put it in my mouth and started sucking. I knew it was a bit of a mouthful but it felt so good taking his throbbing dick into my mouth. He started thrusting a bit more and then asked if he could go hard. I nodded. He started thrusting hard into my mouth and it was going deep into me. I grabbed onto his thighs to steady myself but I could feel each powerful thrust through my body. He suddenly stopped and asked if I was ok. I said yes. He drew me in and kissed me on the lips.

“Good” he said.

He gently grabbed me and pushed onto the bed, face up. He tugged my shorts and underwear off, leaving just my socks. He asked if I minded and then he pointed to my feet. I said “No”. He slowly took my socks off, grabbed around my ankles and started sucking my toes. I had never felt this before but it felt amazing. “You have such beautiful slender toes” he said. He also licked the soles.

He then started kissing up the inside of my legs. His tongue would linger occasionally on a certain area. He slowly worked his way up to my clit. He started licking slowly and sometimes dipping his tongue in and out. It felt amazing. I started to feel really wet. I had never felt something like this before. I stopped him and asked him if he had a condom. He said yes. I plucked up my courage and asked him “When we do it, can you do it rough?”. He grinned slightly and said of course.

He opened the condom and put it on. He cheekily asked if I wanted to kiss it for good luck, which I did. He lay me down again, came close and kissed me on the lips while slowly sliding inside me. It was thicker than anything I had experienced before and I felt so full. I couldn’t help but let out a little moan. He kissed me with each slow thrust as I grabbed onto his shoulders.

“You ready go faster?”

I nodded. He slowly increased his speed. Each thrust kept getting harder and I felt it going even deeper inside me. I was moaning so loud.

“Please fuck me harder”

That’s the only thing I could say. Our two bodies in a beautiful rhythm punctuated by the wet slapping sound. I could feel the power in each thrust and it made my body jolt. My breasts kept bouncing up and down with each thrust. I knew I was going to feel sore the next day but I didn’t care, I was feeling such pleasure. I was amazed by his stamina too, he kept going for at least 10 minutes.

By now we were sweating and our bodies were glistening with beads of sweat. He slowly withdrew from me and asked if wanted to try it from the back. I was exhausted but I said yes. I was on all fours on the bed and he came up behind me and slid in again. This time, he started going hard from the start. He started spanking me too, which I liked. I was feeling so good, I struggled to think which language to use. I started moaning instead in my native language “Aiyo, aiyo”. Scott seemed to like it and told me to keep saying it. So I did. Another 5 minutes of absolute pleasure went by. I could tell he was even more exhausted than me.

“Turn around and lay on the bed”, I told him, feeling a bit more assertive.

Since he seemed to be into feet, I decided to help him out. I got him to lay on his back. He was still rock hard. I lay down too and moved my feet towards his rock hard cock and took the condom off with my toes, rolling it up his cock. I hadn’t done this before ever but I gave it a try anyway. I first rubbed his cock between the soles of my two feet and moved them up and down. He moaned a little. I started using my toes a bit more, slipping his cock in between them. He moaned even more.

He then got up and said he was going to get another condom. I said don’t worry, im on the pill and I grabbed him by the hand and dragged back on the bed.

“Im not going to be able to last much longer”, he said, almost apologetically.

“That’s no problem”.

I lay down again, and he lay down on top of me and kissed me. He slowly slid in again with no condom. This time it felt even better. The feeling of skin was so much more sensitive than the latex. We were both dripping in sweat but he slowly thrusted in me again. I was alternating between moaning and gasping. He grabbed my boobs and nipples as he thrusted. I grabbed him closer.

“I want you inside me. I want your cock inside me”, I said, looking deep into his eyes.

He kissed me passionately.

“Yes I am inside you now”.

A couple more minutes before he said he was close to finishing. I told him I wanted him to finish on my chest. He got up and squatted over me. I slowly grabbed his cock and slowly wanked him off. I could feel his whole body freeze up and then he exploded over my chest. I almost immediately put my lips over his cock just to taste some of it while glazing the rest of it on my chest. All the while, I was licking my lips. He came forward and kissed me. “That was amazing”.

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