And I’m completely satisfied that this will be my most memorable sexual experience. I don’t want or expect any guy to top this. I’ve been wanting to share this for a LONG time, but too shy to tell any friends.
I was a cocktail waitress at a Casino. A guy I’ve been making eye contact and shared smiles with throughout the evening ended up slipping me his number (and email which I thought was weird lol) with his $100 tip for a bottle of water. I was 22, and he was in his 30s. I thought he looked amazing, have never seen a guy who looked like him around here. He was tall, dark, very handsome with a thick trimmed beard, thick eyebrows, long eyelashes a woman could only dream of having naturally and was wearing a white t-shirt, jeans and SANDALS hahaha. He’s visiting from UAE and kind of looked like the crown prince of Dubai if I might say. He definitely looked out of place which is probably why I couldn’t take my eyes off of him.
I called him, he couldn’t speak a lick of English and he said “I text, I text, ok?” He texted me his hotel and room number. He was staying at the top suite in the same building of the casino. Never hooked up at work before so I’m just like concerned a coworker is looking at me the whole time I go up there.
I knew what was going to happen, but was surprised we didn’t get down to business right away. He ordered room service first, and we dined on calimari and steaks. He then ordered a shit load of cakes and ice cream haha (I’m dead serious). We did this all in his Suite and at this point I’m enjoying myself but honestly just confused thinking does this guy really just want to hang out with a stranger lol? Did I look like I needed food or something? After the food he makes HOT COFFEE, yes folks, doesn’t grab a beer, redbull, or anything but makes coffee and so we chatted about our lives for a while over coffee, he was able to communicate in English better in person. I’m completely comfortable with him, just a very goofy and nice guy.
After the hour or so of DINING and COFFEE (at night!) talk, he finally makes a move. He kisses my neck, and my nipples so gently.
Looks up at me and his exact words where were “you are so soft, smelling like heaven”. Plays with them and smiles like a kid at a toy store, it was adorable. He then pulls up a recliner to the end of the bed and has me lay on it with my legs spread out while he lays on his belly on the bed. He first takes a rose and uses it’s buds to stroke me with, god it was sooo sensual the soft petals. He then eats me out, and I’m in total euphoria. I love looking at a handsome man eat me out. Half scared this recliner is going to flip from the motions, but in absolutely total bliss what this mofo could do with his, I swear, camel tongue. I probably died and went to heaven a few times during this. Now the fun part, he undresses and god I love his body. He is not exactly ripped, but his tanned body was quite the sight to see. Also, men like him is pretty much the reason the Magnum condom brand could stay in business. Now comes the classic good ole missionary. He moves me over to the bed and wraps his giant arms around me. The motions this man could do with his hips is fucking award worthy I couldn’t even believe it. I’m just here wishing wow, every woman deserves to experience this once in her lifetime. My body was all over the place, but his firm grip around me was everything. I didn’t want him to let go for a second. It was uncomfortable at times because he was so big so I told him to ease up, but still WOW. I’m not a vocal person during sex, but at this moment I could not hold my lip. He even was concerned security might come or something, I was that into it. So after an amazing night of making love I lay there with him until morning half awake as he fingered me on and off through the night. I really enjoyed being with him, and what I think what especially made the sex so amazing was because he was from another part of the world. We had nothing in common and yet here we are laying together making each other feel good with the language of love. Isn’t it amazing how sex links cultures and classes of people who would otherwise have nothing to do with each other?
Morning comes, I just absolutely dread going to work. We say our goodbyes, he tells me not to forget about him (again, he is super funny the things he says). We take pictures with each other, not sexual but regular pictures side by side. I think we just enjoyed each others company so much that it was something we wanted to remember. I do often look at his picture sometimes to get good, yet wild wild thoughts. And so, he’s to be flying to Tampa later that evening.. and though I just met this guy, I was feeling pretty shitty he was going to be so far away already. Work that day felt horrible, I really just missed him already, hated the idea so much that he’ll be gone completely. If not even for the sex, this guy is so interesting and funny and I enjoyed being near him.
So my routine goes on as usual, he’s gone. I’m feeling kind of down now honestly that it was just all a hookup. About two weeks later however, I get a phone call from a strange number, it was him! He was back in his country the United Arab Emirates and told me to come visit his country this time. He told me he would pay for everything back once I got there, I said that’s just too weird.. He said it makes sense because he’s the one asking me to come and I’m the one to take off time from work and will lose money haha- okay then! He kept insisting him paying is only not a problem, but necessary. I guess they have a different way of thinking there. I knew nothing about UAE and was wary about it because it’s in the Middle East but was excited when I heard the city of Dubai is there, because I know a lot of western people live there. So unfortunately I’ve been so busy with work and school, and I haven’t got around to visiting there and him yet and it’s approaching a year since we’ve met (around Christmas 2016). I think about him now and then, and get a smile on my face, but also disappointed that I haven’t heard from him in a while. But about a month ago, I get a message from him “I’m going to Colorado Snowboarding this year December, you are coming too ;D”
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7c3l70/i_thought_it_was_going_to_just_be_another_day_at
Not going over there was a smart move. There’s way to many sex trafficking stories out there to ever make that worth the risk.
That said, it sounds like you had a night to remember.
wow. It’s nice you have such a good memory, at least.
You are so naive. You were tricked by a PUA. Gosh. Just google it. He probably has done the same to other girls a hundred times. Lol
So he bought and paid for you.
Eh…yeah if you want to get arrested and executed i’d totally go there, doesn’t happen to westerners much but then again they don’t mingle with the locals too much either.
pre-marital sex / adultery is very much illegal there, getting raped is too.