[M]y incredibly hot semi-public encounter with a [F]lirty backpacker (Part 2)

This is a continuation of [this story](http://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7f4ghd/my_incredibly_hot_semipublic_encounter_with_a/) of when I met the woman of my dreams in the actual flesh for an all too brief moment in time earlier this year. I had some request for updates and did we keep in touch? So this is currently how things stand and a continuation of sorts.

She was somewhere else in the world and I felt more alone then ever. I tried to pass it off as some hot fling and what an amazing fucking fling to have. But it was more than that. Our encounter was more than just adventurous fucking or epic sex. It was a connection, we had so much in common, I loved getting to know her. I truly believe it was no chance meeting and there was/ is a purpose to why we met. From the day she left I couldn’t get her out of my head and my life went from an all time high when I met her to an all time low as I just missed her so much. Our chats were the best, just knowing her was the absolute best. No one turned me on like her. No one I have ever wanted to know like I do her.

When I left her in the airport for her next adventure, I told this amazing, beautiful lady to be happy and I hope our paths would cross again further down the road, but just enjoy the rest of her travels. We hugged and it truly was the hardest thing to let this goddess just leave my life. I ran after her before she joined a friend and told her when I said that she was mine I meant it and she said I know, you do own me, I feel it. We hugged again and I held her so tight, tightest embrace I could muster. I made the hardest maybe most foolish gesture I have ever made by just letting her walk away and not saying more. I wanted her to stay, I wanted to say more. But I let her leave as I wanted her to be happy too. Doubts immediately set in; sure if she knew me what would she see in me? I am out of her league. It was a holiday fling I’m sure she does this in every country. I don’t matter. I was just a bit of fun.

The messaging stopped and I was back on my own in a job I couldn’t stand and a life I wasn’t happy with. I thought about her all the time, all the fucking time. I would look at my phone in hope she would message. I started to believe my doubts. But even with doubts she left a lasting influence I wanted to better myself, to be someone she would want if paths crossed again, be a better me, to more than just exist. She awoken something in me.

A month passed and just when I was expecting to never hear from her again, on a particularly lonely night I got a message from her and it asked was I around? I responded immediately and she told me she missed me and our chats and that she would be in Amsterdam for a weekend on her own and would love it if I could spend the weekend with her.

I told her how much I missed her and said give me the dates and I would be there. And that was that I booked the tickets and I would be in Amsterdam by the end of the week.

I arrived at the airport near Amsterdam and was in arrivals after a short but nervous/ exciting flight. There was a large group of people in the airport but I sensed her before I saw her. When I did eventually spot her. She looked incredible and had the best smile ever on her face anticipating seeing me, it made me feel so fucking wanted and proud that this beautiful being was happy to meet me again. Our eyes locked, I waved as I walked closer and we embraced a hug so tight for what must have been at least 20 mins. And everything felt so right again.

I have missed you so fucking much is all I could say. I knew by looking her in the eyes she felt the same. She told me she had been scoping out places while waiting around and that there was a disabled toilet we could use as she could not wait any longer and neither could I. She followed me in to the WC and we locked the door and as soon as the click went I was peeling that dress of her. I was aroused again like I never felt I would reach again.

My most prized possession back in my hands and I just wanted her. More than a miserable fucking months build up I had to unleash on her. My pants dropped to my ankles and my cock bulging with the most intense throbbing erection.

We kissed as I needed to kiss her, her lips were perfect and when aroused would plump up which only drove me wilder. I told her what she does to me, how I always want to just take her and she is fucking mine. I meant all of it. Everything was passionate and crazy intense and intimate and it just drove us both fucking wild. She stirred something in me I can’t even explain but I wanted to pleasure her with all I have in me and take her like she is mine to do with as I please. As for the soul stirring I know it was mutual and she felt the same about me and that I drove her wild.

My hands on that flesh and all over that fit, stunning body, my touch and her touch together just felt so fucking right. Every touch cherished, appreciated and I was greedy for more. Her breathing heavier to my touch. The power, magic and importance of mutual touch as I just placed my hands over what we established is fucking mine, she was mine. Her neck was mine, her legs were mine, her hips were mine, that beautiful face was mine, petite but the most perfect tits mine as I played, kissed, teased and sucked on her nipples, my hand between her dripping wet warm pussy as I rubbed her clit. All fucking mine.

And I was hers, I was as much hers as she is mine and the way she embraced me, hands on me, looked at me I knew that she wanted my cock buried deep in her, but I had to take my time too. I had to have her desperate for it, I had to have her turned on like she has never experienced and I had to take my time as I wanted this to last and never end. I tried to find all her turn on sports, everything that just got her more and more wild, aroused and desperate to be fucked. The WC smelt of lust, passion, sweat, juices and hot sex.

She pleaded with me to take her and I couldn’t deny her any longer. I couldn’t deny myself any longer. I bent her over from behind and I pushed my intense throbbing cock deep in to her glistening soaked pussy. I pushed deeper, harder and more intense with each and every thrust. I could feel her pressing in to me too needing me in her deeper. Had I pushed any deeper I would be part of her, but every thrust I made I had to slam in to her harder. She had to know how much I wanted to fuck the living daylights out of her. Pummelling her harder, deeper, faster with real determination, vigour and purpose.

She unleashed something in me that I can’t explain but I just want to pleasure her to holy intense fucking bliss with all I have in me. Her juices dripping down her legs, aroused and moaning louder and louder. I was like a charging bull, pepped up, unstoppable and in full fucking unstoppable charge. I slapped her ass every so often in the natural rhythm of how I fucked her. Grabbed her hips towards me so she knew I wanted her more and more. Playing with her tits pulling on her hair. Always letting her know what she does to me, how wild she get me. I genuinely feel like her pussy was made for me to fit in it. And I made it fit with each thrust, as it gripped and tightened with my cock in it. But our purpose was to be as one and fuck like this, feel like this, unleash this primal, intense, crazy ecstasy on one another.

She is loud, wild, intense and can’t be tamed and she only moans louder and louder to my every impact. Which in turn only encourages me to go harder and more intense. I feel I am fucking her so hard this delicate creature should be near breaking point. I myself am damn near breaking point but I’d rather be broken than stop. But she is far from it. She wants us near broken and I am happy to oblige as I want the same. We bend so we don’t break and fucking hell we put that theory to the test.

I gave her everything in me to try make this the most memorable, intense hard deep fucking she has ever felt. I was using all my force, might and strength in me to go harder, wilder and more intense.

We were closer together than ever and I kept going and going, till we are damn near pressed together. It’s raw, its primal, but is so damn meaningful and feels so fucking right. Her body quivering trembling, I am shaking such is the intensity. The light cuts off in the bathroom and in like one of them intrinsic moments outer body, outer world experiences that not a damn person in the world matters but us. I came in her as she came. It was messy, beautiful, intense and meaningful. My body shuddered, her legs gave up as she lost all control. We were as near broken as one could get.

The light came back on and we took it as our sign to leave. I helped her back up kissed her some more. Looking at them beautiful blue eyes and I told her that we are for keeps and she is mine for life. We got dressed and quickly left to get some much needed fresh air barely able to walk properly as we headed out of the main doors.

We got in a taxi to go to our hotel. In the taxi I couldn’t keep my hands of her. She was sitting on my hand in her short dress and the warmth and heat I felt between her legs and the smell of sex and lust. Her breaths getting more intense. My hand rubbing her more intensely. The taxi driver trying to make small talk and we ignoring everyone. I wanted to just take her there and then again. Anywhere we are together just driving me wild.

We arrived at the hotel, I over paid the taxi driver as I could not be bothered waiting for change. I took her by the ass, hand up her dress as we made our way to the hotel room, she had already checked in day earlier so I let her lead the way.

For the whole weekend we hardly left the room, we lived on grilled cheese sandwiches and sex. Our only venture out was to sample a coffee shop and a head shop.

This part of the story ended as it began back in an airport. But we promised each other we had to stay in touch and when she is done with what is left of her backpacking, I will come out to see her in the new year. We both know there’s a reason we met and a connection so strong we would be fools to deny it.

I do hope it is a to be continued!

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/7fs30a/my_incredibly_hot_semipublic_encounter_with_a

6 comments

  1. You are an amazing writer! I mean, the story is awesome (and I’m a romantic so I hope this is all true) – but more than that, I’m mesmerized by your story telling. You have a way of making your reader feel everything you were feeling, and that is an amazing talent! Keep at it! And we would love any updates as they come!! Xoxo

  2. You are a very eloquent writer. You can really feel the passion and the list you have for her. Have you two communicated since you got back stateside?

  3. This is so hot!! I love it!! Can you tell some stories of what you guys got up to in that hotel room?

  4. I’m aching this was so good, the emotions and way you feel about her combined with the hot sex made for an absolutely delicious story, please write more!

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