I live in a tourist city.
And with that brings women year around who are visiting looking for a no strings attached hot memory.
I’m their memory.
This happened 5 months ago.
I got a match from a girl on bumble. 32 (I’m 27). 5’10 and fit. Long tanned legs I wanted to climb. Long raven black hair. Her pictures were innocent. You could tell she uses her profile to actually date when she isn’t traveling. Her profile mentioned she was born in Peru. It also indicated she travels a lot for work. I soon learned she had pent up stress from her job she needed to release through her inner freak...
Her opening message to me was “down?”
I’m always down so I said yes to see where this could possibly lead.
She replied back, “I’m at (really nice hotel). I want you to come over. No words. No hellos. The only time youre allowed to speak is when you’re inside me.”
My cock went 0 to 100 real fucking quick. She gave me her room number and I was off.
I get to the upscale hotel. Her door is slightly opened for me. I walk in. The lights were dimmed. The curtain was wide open. The city lights giving the room its glow.
She was waiting for me on the bed. In a black laced set she bought with the intention of showing off to someone...
I was lucky to be that someone π
I didn’t say a word. I played by the rules.
I took my shirt off. Then my pants. I’m 6’3 and fit. She bit her lip at the sight of my body and veiny cock.
I walked to the bed... I spread her legs. Running my tongue with kisses down each of her longggg legs. They were smooth and soft. She could feel my hot breath through her panties as I kissed her inner thighs. My fingers touched her pussy lightly… she was dripping.
But I didn’t take her panties off.
I grabbed a pillow. Pulled her to the edge of the bed and propped her underneath the pillows. I stood (missionary) above her.
She gave my cock a deep suck. Wetting it.
I looked at her with a smirk. Pulled her panties to the side. I could visibly see how wet her shaved pussy was.
I ran the head of my cock along her slit. Lubing me up. I slid inside her tight pussy as slowlyyyyy as I possibly could until she took every inch (we discussed/proved we were both clean before π)
She moaned (she definitely neeeeeeeded this).
I whispered in her ear, “You wore these panties to get fucked in, huh?”
Her eyes rolled back, her pussy gripped tighter around my cock as she said “yess”
Our fuck was a marathon. Something was in me that night I wanted to make her cum as many times as possible before I did.
My goal was to give her a memory that she’d touch herself to when she’s back to her mundane life dating and getting fucked by boring guys.
Every position. Every speed. Every nook and cranny was explored. I fucked her against the window. On the desk. My back was clawed from her nails. We talked dirty and expressed our inner desires. I left hickies on her breast and hand imprints on her ass.
When I finally came, I came for at least 10 seconds. Ropes all over her breasts, like she asked. She rubbed my cum into her breasts.
Tasting me with her fingers. She looked up at me with her satisfied eyes and said “I needed that.”
The vibe wasn’t a stay over vibe. So I left shortly after. The only words I ever spoke to her that night were the ones while I was inside her.
She deleted me off the app before I even got home…
Maybe we’ll match again some day.
Maybe she’s reading this touching herself now.
Either way... I still get hard thinking about it.
This isn’t the only tourist story I have.
More to cum π
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