I had some [F]un in Europe [Part 3]

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/b3jdvv/i_had_some_fun_in_europe_part_1/)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/b4qtl3/i_had_some_fun_in_europe_part_2/)

I didn’t plan on having a stop in England on my trip this time around but I would have had a connecting flight there anyway so I decided to just stay for a day. I was on a roll and wasn’t about to start spending my nights alone just yet. Clubbing in the middle of the week wasn’t really an option so I decided to just hit a couple bars and see if anyone caught my eye. I had a lace body suit that I had been dying for someone to go down on me with and use their teeth to rip the buttons open and pulled a shiny pair of black pants that tightly wrapped around my ass and thighs, leaving nothing left to the imagination. I decided to forgo my bra that night, the lace hid my nipples well enough and as anyone who has seen my tits can attest to, they don’t need much help looking perky. I thanked myself for bringing my black leather jacket to finish off my look and began my search for my next fuck.

I recently discovered I have a thing for being touched by a complete stranger and I was hoping I could draw in the right guy that night. I chatted with a few guys at the first bar I stopped at but I just got this vibe off all of them that if I went back to my hotel with them, the night wouldn’t go the way I wanted it to. I headed out and caught a car to another bar that I had missed out on my last trip. I hadn’t even made it to the bar when two guys walked up on either side of me and asked me if I was alone. Clearly my face must have given away my lack of interest because a tall, blonde German guy walks up and tells them to back off. He walked me to the bar and bought me a drink, and we just had a nice conversation about a football match from that day. I considered making him my final choice of the night when his phone buzzed and he excused himself to take a call. I was still standing at this point so I started looking around for an open seat when I felt and arm wrap around my waist and a breath against my hair. I was about to turn around, expecting to see the German guy when the voice behind me whispered, “I hope your boyfriend doesn’t mind if I buy you a drink.” A shiver ran up my spine, this was exactly what I was looking for.

Without turning around I replied that he wasn’t my boyfriend. “Figured. Thought I’d check anyways.” His mouth was almost touching my ear now and I so badly wanted to feel his tongue run along the outside of it. “So can I buy you a drink or not?” I could feel myself breathing harder as I said yes and next thing I know he’s dragging me by the waist to the opposite side of the room. He was quite a bit taller than me so even as we walked I still couldn’t manage to get a good look at his face. His hand dropped down and settled on my ass and I swear I would have soaked my body suit right then and there had I not tried to focus on not doing that. When we got to the other side of the bar, he pushed me against it, now wrapping both arms around my waist, his fingers draped just in front of where I wanted them. We ordered our drinks and I stared as a muscular forearm reached in front of me with a card in its hand. That’s it, I was definitely fucking this man tonight and we weren’t gonna wait another minute. I manage to spin myself around and look up. Goddamn. The jaw line and facial hair on this man’s face told me enough to know that I was in for a treat tonight. I told him we needed to chug down our drinks because we needed to get to my hotel room…NOW. We wasted no time in downing them and he grabbed my hand and pulled me towards the exit. He opened the car door for me like a gentleman but when I leaned over to get in, his hand slapped my ass, almost shoving me onto the other side of the bench.

******

The entire drive to the hotel and ride up the elevator we didn’t say a word, just small side glances at each other, but I’m sure every person that was in the elevator with us could just feel the tension that was between us. When we got to my door I had a hard time finding the keycard in my purse and as I fumbled around I could feel him inching in closer behind me until I could feel the outline of his cock pushing against my back. “Do not keep me waiting,” he growled, his voice deeper than it had been. He thrust his hips against me, pushing me into the door. I found the card and unlocked the door in time for him to push me against the opening door, leading us to both nearly fall into the room. He grabbed my waist before I could fall and pulled my ass into him. The door hadn’t even closed yet and I started grinding into him, letting out a small moan. He turned me around, pulling my hair down so that my face turned up towards him. His mouth came down onto mine as I heard the door click behind him. He let go of my hair and reached down, picking me up and turning me against the wall. My hands are grabbing at his broad shoulders and tugging at his hair. I feel him take a step backwards then he slams my back against the wall. My breath is nearly knocked out of me and he takes that moment to start biting at my neck. My breathing is getting faster and all the teasing that I usually beg for went out the window when I practically shouted at him, “Fuck me now!”

He turns around and throws me onto the bed. I barely have time to sit up when he lays over my legs, his mouth now sucking on my nipples over the lace of my bodysuit. I could cum just from someone going between biting my nipples and my ear, and he had me right on the edge when he finally lets go of me. I try to sit up again, thinking I could finally get his growing cock into my mouth when he pushes me back onto the mattress. He manages to pull my pants off with ease (no idea how, it took me like 5 minutes to roll them on) and dove in face first between my thighs. He ripped the buttons that separated my dripping pussy from his mouth and set his tongue to work. I begged him to put two fingers in and within two pumps he had me gushing all over the bedding. “Mmm…good girl,” he says to me, which only makes me start dripping again. He flips me over and slaps my ass, asking if I had any condoms. I pointed a shaking arm towards my makeup bag on the counter. I could feel him straddle me, spreading my cheeks open. I could feel him spit on my ass and use his finger to drag it over my tight hole. I pushed my ass up towards him, hoping that was enough permission. He tells me to wait, that he wants to fuck my pussy first. He pulls me up onto my knees and tells me to hold my cheeks spread open for him. Before I could even get a good grip, he shoves his cock all the way in me. I let out a scream, it was much thicker than I expected, but holy fuck did it feel good. He tells me to keep holding my ass cheeks open for him while he spits on it again. He starts to press his thumb against my hole and I let out a loud moan. As soon as I feel him push it all the way in, my asshole tightens around it as he continues to pound away at my pussy. He suddenly pulls out and I feel him shove a couple fingers back into me, working away to make me squirt again. I can hear how wet I am and I let out another scream as I feel myself gush yet again.

There is no breaks with this man. He shoves his cock back into it, this time grabbing my hips for better leverage. Every time I can feel myself about to cum and squeeze down on his dick, he pulls out and starts fingering me again. At this point he’s made me squirt 5 times, the sheets are so wet you can feel the liquid starting to pool. He flips me onto my back, his legs on either side of my shoulder, his unwrapped cock now swinging in my face. I give him a little lick before wrapping my mouth around the large tip of his cock. He moans and leans forward against the headboard, pushing deeper into my mouth. It’s hard for me to lift my head from this position, but I had a feeling he wanted to use my mouth as just another hole to fuck. I relaxed my jaw and laid back against the pillow. With each thrust, he pushed further and further into my mouth until I could feel him pop into my throat. I’m trying my best to breathe through my nose, my eyes water, mascara definitely running down my face. He warns me he’s gonna cum and I’m ready to swallow every drop. He had a different idea though. He backs out of my mouth in time to cover my face with what is probably the biggest load I have ever been covered with. I feel him collapse beside me as I work my tongue around to lick up what I could.

He helped me up to the bathroom to wash off. I started the shower and hopped in, expecting him to join me. Instead he leaned back against the counter, just staring at me. I raised my eyebrow at him and he told me he wanted to watch me wash myself. I didn’t have a problem with that at all, so I left the door open and made sure to give him a show, bending over and slowly rubbing the soap on every inch of my skin. When I turned around to face him, he was stroking his cock, completely focused on watching my hands. “All clean!” I smiled at him. “Not for long,” he replied, pulling me out of the shower. He told me to lay down in the tub, there was already a towel laid out on the bottom. I hadn’t even noticed him do that. He explained that watching me squirt so much was the sexiest thing he had ever seen and it had only happened to him a couple of times before. It was a big tub and I’m pretty small, so there was plenty of room for my legs to spread out. He leaned over the edge of the tub to kiss me and I could feel him already pushing two fingers in. My eyes were rolling into the back of my head as I could feel that familiar feeling of warmth creep up my legs. I lost count of how many times he had me squirting all over this tub. He asked me to get on all fours, and I definitely appreciated having the towel down. I could feel the usual two fingers pumping in and out of my constantly gushing pussy when I felt some tightness. He was working in a third finger. I started bouncing against his hand when he added another finger in. I had never been fisted before, my pussy has always been tight, but he had managed to stretch it to fit in everything but his thumb. He ended up taking that and pressing it into my ass once again. My legs were no longer steady and I had to grip the sides of the tub to hold myself up. I let out one last scream as I felt my pussy clench over his hand. I collapsed onto the towel. For the first time in a while, I didn’t think I could manage one more fuck out of me, I was tapped out and spent.

We showered off together this time. My legs kept giving out, so I just sat as the water washed over me. He left me there to pull off the completely soaked sheets. Luckily I bring a massive Costco blanket with me everywhere, so we crawled under it and passed out.

He left the next morning, telling me he’d see me later. After the door closed behind him I realized we never told each other our names.

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