I’ve been a long time reader here and figured it’s finally time that I stop being lazy and post some of my own experiences. This particular story happened in August of this past year. Sorry it’s so long, and please don’t judge too harshly, I’m not the best writer. Feel free to skip down below to the dotted line if you want to get right to it.
It was the tail end of August and I was on vacation in California. Born and raised on the East Coast, I’ve considered myself to be pretty well traveled, however, it was my first time in California, so I was really trying to take it all in.
The summer was a total whirlwind. Usually, the summer is a busy time of year for my work, which means I’m traveling about 3 weeks each month. I had only been home for a few days to a week since the beginning of May and my body was starting to feel the constant stress of being on the road. My mind was a completely different story though. In June, I had just gotten out of an almost four-year-long relationship that left me heartbroken. I went through the normal stages of grief that one has when they end a relationship, and though being on the road can be lonely (I usually travel with a coworker or two), it was just what I needed to get my head right after the end of my relationship.
The trip to California was supposed to be an almost two-week long vacation with my now ex, exploring a few different regions. I was a little anxious at the idea of spending so much time by myself in a place that was supposed to be romantic and fun, and though I have no problems making friends, I wanted to be able to relax instead of having to constantly seek out camaraderie and companionship. Luckily, I have some really great friends. I managed to convince a few different friends to travel along with me for pieces of the trip a month or so prior.
Cut to the actual trip. I was with my best friend and his girlfriend, who also happens to be one of my close friends. We were headed to Lake Tahoe for roughly 3-4 days, on the second stop of my trip. We planned to hike, gamble at the casinos, hang out by the lake, and relax. I had booked a one bedroom AirBnB before the breakup. They graciously offered to split it with me three ways and I happily obliged to sleep on the pullout couch so they could have the bedroom.
We got into South Lake Tahoe later in the afternoon, maybe between 2-4pm, checked into our AirBnB, and decided to head to the grocery store to get some food and alcohol. We were a little tired from partying in San Francisco the last few days and decided to have a chill night. We grilled outside, drank some wine, and had a pretty delicious dinner, just talking and settling into the apartment. As the night winded down, we planned for an early morning the next day, so my friends decided to go to bed around 10-11pm. I’m a total night-owl and didn’t feel tired, so I decided to spend the next half an hour or so going through Tinder and Bumble.
Dating apps rose in popularity during my previous relationship and I would be lying if I said I wasn’t interested in using them. My single friends would talk about how easy it was to meet new people and hook up and it always piqued my curiosity. Now that I was finally single, I was going on dates and meeting random people often, but I’d be lying if I said it wasn’t a bittersweet feeling. Going on dates felt so foreign to me, and because of my travel schedule, I hadn’t actually gotten the chance to get to know anyone more than a first date and some texting afterward. Additionally, I felt awkward being so forward about my intentions after spending so long in a relationship. Though I wasn’t trying too hard, in my almost two months of being single I still hadn’t been laid yet, which felt like an eternity.
A little bit about myself. I’m 28 years old, fairly successful, intelligent, and am considered to be good looking. I’m on the shorter side (5’ 7”), fit, have olive skin, blue eyes, short dark hair, usually with some scruff or a beard, and some tattoos. Aside from being on the shorter side, I’ve never really had an issue meeting girls as I’m extroverted and easy to make conversation with.
I swiped through Bumble and Tinder, having no expectations other than making some small talk and hopefully some decent conversation. I put my phone up and went to bed. The next day, I woke to a bunch of matches. I messaged a few on Tinder, and received a few on Bumble. I spent the day out on the lake with my friends. We rented Kayaks, swam a bit, hiked around the beach and tried to relax as much as possible. I responded on and off to some of the matches but it didn’t seem to be anything more than the normal pleasantries. Around mid-afternoon, I received a Bumble message from a girl named Erica. We went through the normal “hey, how are you” exchanges. Our conversation rolled on, talking about various things until she asked me if I was a local, I told her I wasn’t and I was in town on holiday. She replied to my message rather quickly, asking me if I wanted to hang out. I dismissed her forwardness as anything more than being friendly and told her my friends and I planned on hiking early the next morning so I wasn’t sure but I’d let her know. Plus I didn’t want to ditch my friends that had came on vacation with me. She said okay and to keep her posted.
My friends and I decided to leave the beach and head back to the apartment for a nap. We got a short nap in, showered, went out to grab some dinner, and came back home to chill for a bit. It was probably around 8 pm now and my friends informed me that they’re going to call it an early night again so they can feel rested tomorrow for hiking. My reservations about ditching my friends to meet a random stranger had been eased, and I knew at that moment that I had to go meet up with Erica.
I sent Erica a text message asking her if the offer to hang out was still on the table, she replied that it was, and she seemed excited to hang out with me. She told me she lived about an hour or so outside of Lake Tahoe but had a free night expiring at the hard rock so she was spending the night at the hotel. We decided to meet at a bar down the street from the hotel around 10:15. I started to get a little anxious but was really excited to meet her. As the time approached, I made my way down to the bar. I parked in the parking lot and walked into a near empty bar, only to see maybe 10-12 people, minus the bartenders, and a girl sitting alone at the bar. It was then that I got my first view of Erica.
She was cute. She had that sort of alternative look that some girls can pull off. She was definitely one of those girls. She was about a year or two older than me, 5’ 8”, with a slender, yet curvy figure. Her ass was small and nicely shaped. I’m more of an ass guy, but her chest more than made up for her smaller ass. She was easily a D and you could tell she knew it by the way she flaunted her cleavage. She had red hair with pale skin, some piercings, and some noticeable tattoos showing. She was wearing jeans and a tank top with her jacket on her lap. As I walked over and introduced myself, she got up and gave me a hug. I sat down next to her and asked her what she was drinking. She replied with some craft beer that I can’t recall and that she had just taken a shot of whiskey. I made a comment about being late to the party, and before ordering myself a beer and a shot, I asked her if she’d like to join me again. “Of course I would”. she said as she let out a smile. We made small talk until the bartender brought the drinks over. “Cheers”. we said as we both threw our shots back. I instantly felt a wave of comfort wash over me as the liquid courage calmed my nerves. The conversation started to flow and we really seemed to get along.
We were both lost in the conversation. At one point, I realized we were both almost out of our beers. It had been roughly 45 minutes since ordered and I thought it was going well, so I asked, “Do you want to grab another round?”
“Yeah, we definitely… I also have some beers in my hotel room if you’d rather do that.” She responded. My body and brain were flooded with anxiety. My suspicion about her wanting to hook up was entirely right. That or she just wanted to steal my wallet and kidneys. Whatever though, I took the hint, “Okay cool, let’s do that then” I responded.
I paid our tab and we started walking back to the hotel. We made conversation as we walked and I could feel myself getting more nervous the closer we got to the hotel. She pulled out a pack of cigarettes and started to light one up. I’m not a consistent smoker, but occasionally I’ll have a cigarette, and at this moment, I really wanted a cigarette to ease my nerves. We walk inside the casino and make our way to the elevator, up to her floor, and walked to her room. She opens up the door and we walk in.
“Wow, this room is massive”, I said.
“I know, they upgraded me to a suite.” She responded.
The room had an open layout with a kitchenette immediately to the right. On the left far side of the room was a decent sized living space and on the right, behind a wall that had a fireplace (I think?) was the massive king bed and a Jacuzzi. To the right of that was the entrance to the bathroom.
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My eyes hit the jacuzzi and I let out a “Woooaaahh – Is that a jacuzzi?”.
“Yeah, pretty cool right?!” she responds.
We talked about how awesome the room was while we grabbed beers from the mini fridge. We cracked them open and sat on the bed, talking about various things. I had to use the restroom so I was excused myself. When I returned, I came back to find her outside on the balcony smoking a bowl. She happily offered me a hit, to which I obliged. After our bowl, we went back inside and continued our conversation. I couldn’t stop thinking about her and how incredibly sexy she was. I knew at this point I had to make a move so I thought about my opening and brought up the jacuzzi again.
“I still can’t believe you have a massive jacuzzi tub in your room right next to your bed, it’s pretty cool”, I said.
She responded with a smile “I know, are you thinking what I’m thinking?”
“Absolutely. It’d be a shame to waste not using it” I replied.
I started the water, taking a minute to get the water to the perfect temperature, added some soap and let it go. Erica excused herself to go to the bathroom, and I decided it was time to grab us both another beer. I grabbed a few extra and put them on the side of the tub, opened one for myself and sat there feeling the excitement. She came out and cracked her beer open, we talked while we drank, still not saying anything about what was about to ensue. By this point, the tub was about three-quarters full so I turned the water off and asked the question “So.. fully nude?”
“Fully nude” she replied as she started to strip. My heart raced and my eyes wandered as she started to strip down. First her shirt, revealing a sexy bra that she popped off almost immediately afterward exposing her tits for the first time. They were much bigger and perkier than I had imagined. She had beautiful ghost nipples that just begged to be sucked. My cock started to swell as I watched her. I pulled my shirt off and started to unbutton my pants. She slid her jeans down and revealed a small, yet firm ass in a sexy little thong. I took my jeans off, along with my socks, and dropped my boxer briefs. I looked back over at her and her panties were on the floor. Our eyes caught each other, and I stepped towards her, placing my hands on her hips, and kissing her for the first time. We kissed slowly, letting our lips get the feel of each others kissing style. After a few seconds, I slid my tongue into her mouth and slowly massaged hers as the kissing became more intense. My hands pushed to the small of her back, where I kept one and start to move my other up her torso, until I reached her neck and face, where I left it, cupping her face before I broke it off. She smiled and giggled. “We should get in now”, I said.
We slowly dipped ourselves into the warm water and bubbles. I sat down first and she immediately straddled me. In a matter of seconds our mouths found each other again, my hands on her hips, slowly running up and down her body, her hands on my arms and chest. My hands started to roam, it wasn’t long before they found her perfect tits and ass. My hands alternated between squeezing her ass and teasing her nipples and cupping her tits. Not long after I started exploring her body, I felt a hand grab my rock hard cock. She gently started to stroke me as my right hand started to run down her ass crack, fingertips softly touching her skin. Our kissing had grown passionately and I could feel her grasp getting tighter around me, while I began to tease her pussy and “involuntary” bump into her asshole once or two. I moved my hand to the front and felt a perfect little innie pussy and started to rub my fingers along the lips, up and down. She let out gasps in between our kissing and I could feel her body get into it. I spent the next few minutes teasing her clit before I pushed my middle finger into her and start doing the “come hither” motion on her. She let go of my cock and leaned back. Her facial expressions of ecstasy, softly moaning. She cupped one of her tits and pinched her nipple. Fuck she was so hot and I needed to have her.
“We should get out and move this to the bed”, I said.
“Okay”, she responded.
We got up and kissed sporadically and made conversation about how attracted we were to each other as we exited the tub, drying ourselves off. I grabbed her, taking her towel in my hands and dropping it. We started making out again next to the bed, and softly pushed her onto the bed. I dropped down to my knees on the floor and she spread her legs wide against me. Her pussy was wet and her lips were swollen and I needed to taste it. I dove right in and began giving her full, flat tongue licks from the bottom to the top of her. Her moans were intoxicating. I began sucking on the inside of her thigh, barely licking her with my tongue, really just trying to tease her as much as possible. After torturing her for a few minutes I began to focus my tongue on her clit, giving slow rhythmic lashes. I continued for a few minutes before I introduced my fingers. I pushed my middle finger in and could feel her start to slowly buck her hips. Her moans increased and grew as I start licking and fingering her faster. “Ahh fuck that feels soo good, don’t stop” She exclaimed. I knew her orgasm was building so I started to increase the speed again. Her moans being furious. Her hips moved more and more until she started crying out that she was cumming. I didn’t relent and continued, using my other arm to hold her hips as she tried to shake me off.
“Ohhh my god, I can’t take it..” she said. I let go and backed off. Her body still writhing in pleasure, her breath still heavy, I decided to lay next to her and let her come down a bit. We giggled and she complimented me on my oral skills, and after a minute said she wanted to return the favor.
“Put your head on the pillow and lay back”, She said. I immediately did as she said. She laid in between my legs, grabbed my hard cock, and began rubbing her tongue and lips on my head, while not breaking eye contact. I was so insanely turned on. She did that for a minute, teasing me before she pushed her head and began giving me a slow blowjob. Using her hand to stroke me while she sucked. She hah amazing DSE’s (dick sucking eyes) and maintained eye contact the entire time. I was in ecstasy and after not getting any for two months or so, I could feel my orgasm building. I decided to stop her after a few minutes.
“You’re so fucking good at that!” I said.
She started to smirk as she took her mouth off my cock, and while still stroking me, politely and innocently said thanks.
“Do you have a condom”, she asked. I said yeah and went to grab some from my pocket, tearing into it to get it on as fast as possible. I threw myself onto the bed and positioned myself on top of her and as she spread her legs around me, I grabbed her by her hips and pulled her closer to me. I leaned in and kissed her intensely. As we kissed I took my right hand and began rubbing my cock on her soaking wet pussy. I could hear her moan softly as I began teasing her with my cock. I slowly started to push myself inside of her and was met with moans. She was so incredibly wet and very tight. I started pumping at a slow pace as I lifted my torso up and spread her legs with my arms. I began to slowly pick up the pace and was met with more moans. My hands were roaming her body, grabbing her hips, squeezing her tits, running my hand up to her neck. I started thrusting faster and harder, really getting into a rhythm. It wasn’t long before we started talking dirty to each other and really starting to fuck hard.
After about 10 minutes of aggressively slamming into each other, I grabbed her, while still inside of her, and rolled onto my back so she was on top. We both laughed at the smooth exchange, as we were both surprised it worked and got right back to it. She began riding me. My hands roamed her hips to her tits, back up to her neck, and back to her ass, where I squeezed and thrust up as she thrust down. Our intensity grew as I was growing closer to orgasm and I could tell she knew it. I decided I wanted to see if I could get her to cum at the same time as me, so I reached up, grabbed her arm and pull it down for her to play with herself. She loved it and began smirking while furiously rubbing her clit. I grabbed a tit with one hand and put my other hand around her neck, which made her moans grow audibly. Her facial expressions were of pure ecstasy and I knew I wouldn’t be able to last any longer, I started thrusting faster, trying to hold my orgasm back as much as I could, but it was too late, and I cumming hard.
I let out groans as my cock spewed out a literal metric ton of cum. I wish I could say that she came at the same time, however, that would be a lie. As I was writhing in my post-coital bliss, I could feel Erica was on the verge of her orgasm too. I could feel her thighs clench and saw it in her face that she was so close, so I continued to slowly thrust, touch her, and tell her how incredibly fucking sexy she is while she plays with herself, and that’s what sent her. She began clenching her thighs harder, shaking and moaning loudly.
After a minute of loud breathing, laughing, and talking about how hot that just was, she got off of me and we laid in bed next to each other. We cleaned up and went for round two about 20 minutes later. I didn’t end up spending the night because of hiking the next morning, but we ended up seeing each other the next night for another night of kinky fun, and the following morning. All in all, it was an insanely fun time in Tahoe!
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/8ct5oo/mf_my_first_trip_to_california_and_lake_tahoe