I love a guy with an accent.
So when I met a visiting Swede on the dance floor of a local club, I was super excited. Even better, he had a friend with him who was into my friend.
After a few drinks and dancing for a while, the four of us decided to “go somewhere quieter.” We headed to a scenic spot, overlooking the ocean. You know, to show them the view. ;)
My friend and his went off to make out a little ways from us, thoroughly having a romantic moment enjoying the moonlight dance on the water.
My Swede and I, however, wasted no time. He appreciated the view for a bit, but I appreciated the look on his face when I put his hands on my tits and nibbled on his ear. He got hard instantly and pressed me up against the fence railing separating us from the cliff.
We were both turned on and didn’t care if anyone saw us as they walked or drove by. Tongues swirling together, soft moans of pent up sexual tension, my hands unzipped his jeans and I pulled out his cock. He moaned a little louder and I shh’d him between deep kisses.
It was a little cool out, but the warmth of his cock in my hand and his warm breath on my neck and face felt so good. He undid my bra with little effort and played with and teased my nipples. Every now and then he’d kiss down my neck and nibble my boobs. This guy was a great kisser, and even better nibbler.
I pulled back a little to watch him as I jacked him off…he was staring at my boobs, now hanging out of my tank top, and he quickly pulled me closer to fill both his hands with my G-cup breasts.
He was able to unzip my jeans and start fingering me without it being too noticeable to passersby, we were pretty hidden by the shadows of the trees. We were, however, pretty easy to notice audibly. I tend to get loud when I’ve had a few drinks, so keeping quiet was hard for me. Especially since I was making out and screwing around with a super sexy Swedish stranger.
After a few minutes, this got kinda uncomfortable. He was working magic with his fingers, but my pussy was desperate for his cock. He wiggled my jeans down over my ass and pulled my hips to his. He kissed me hard and I guided his dick to my clit, holding his head there for a second.
He started thrusting really slowly, at first just getting his head wet with my juices, then started going faster once he was wet with me. He leaned me against the rail and continued fucking me while leaving me hickeys I wouldn’t find until the morning. This position was the perfect angle; his slightly curved cock hit my g-spot and his pubes tickled my clit. Having simultaneous clitoral stimulation with penetration will send me over the edge fast, and he was giving me all he had.
His firm grip on my hips locked my hips in place while he fucked me hard and fast, my orgasm building loudly in his ear. An absolute gentleman of a stranger, he made sure I came first. And good god, I came hard. He must’ve felt it pretty good because his breathing got even deeper, I sensed him getting close. I mumbled not to cum in me, and he started saying something quickly between nibbling on my neck but I didn’t understand him. A moan quickly rose up in him and he pulled out, saying louder “can I cum on your tits??” but he shot his load before I could make that happen.
Maybe next time…
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/qv2sbc/super_sexy_swedish_stranger_mf
Holy, you really know how to drive me nuts with your style of writing. Hopefully you got off to the thought of him after writing this down 😈😈