The Delayed Flight [MF]

A bit of background. I knew this girl while attending city college in my home town, she was from Sweden and attending the same CC. We struck up a friendship and that was how we spent most of our relationship mainly because she was "pretty much only into girls." The "pretty much" is key. I'd seen her with a guy or two in our few years as friends but each only lasted a couple weeks. She mostly had girlfriends.

The actual story: This girl is beautiful, gorgeous, light-skinned face perfectly kissed by the California sun, perky B cups bordering on Cs, a toned body with just a little bit of extra in all the right places. She was getting ready to fly back home to Sweden and was at LAX, I was in my apartment in the Valley, when I got a call from her saying her flight was delayed and she opted to take a flight the next day. I drove down to pick her up and took her for one last "American dinner" before we made it back to my apartment. At this point we were just two friends that hadn't seen each other in a few months and nothing special. I made up the air mattress for her, we watched a bad movie on Netflix and then went to sleep separately.

I woke up to find her sliding next to me in nothing but a big t-shirt. I naively asked "Air mattress go flat?" she said no and kissed my cheek as I came fully awake and realized what was happening. I pulled her over onto me and kissed her with 3 years of pent up attraction for this girl. Our hands ran wildly over each other until I pulled her shirt off to reveal a body that needed every inch kissed. She pulled my shorts off and started playing with my balls in her hand. I moved down and started playing with her nipples, one in my mouth, the other in my hand, she pulled my head into her breasts while fondling my balls. She pushed me away and kissed down my chest and stomach to my cock. She kissed the head and said (in the sexiest accent possible), "this is only my third blow job so I may not be good." She started blowing me and she was right, she wasn't good. I had her spin around to a 69 position and started to tease her pussy with my tongue and lips until she started to push her backside closer to me begging for more. I got more and more intense, sliding my fingers in and out while constantly flicking her clit with my tongue. I could feel her orgasm starting, she moved away from my cock and pushed herself more onto my face, she began to moan softly. She pulled my head in, and finally came, letting go of my head and rocking her hips in the air with my finger still inside.

She turned and kissed me and asked,"do you want to… fuck me?" "Hell Yes!" "I'm not on the pill, do you have a condom?" I pulled one out and slid it on. With her on her back at the edge of the bed I pushed myself into her. She felt so good, between her tight pussy and years of wanting her, I knew I'd have to go slow. As I pushed deeper she sharply exhaled, I slowed up and eased into things until I was all the way in, then I started to thrust in long steady strokes, a smile grew on her face, I lifted her hips off my bed, getting that perfect angle, her smile got even bigger and she started to roll her hips on my cock. That pushed me over the edge and I popped into the condom.I pulled out slid my fingers into her finding her G-spot but in those few seconds of no stimulation she lost it. I felt bad but she kissed me and said that I could try again in the morning.

We cleaned up a bit and went to sleep.

Round two was in the morning, my performance was better and longer but just as intimate, and she tried out more positions. I made sure she had 2 great orgasms to make up for the one the night before.

We had breakfast and I drove her back to LAX, and said good bye for now, she said she would like to come back and I said I'd like to see Sweden…

In my other tab I'm looking for cheap airfare to Stockholm ;)

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/3ie66t/the_delayed_flight_mf