I was travelling solo and after a week of being in the city and seeing so many couples around, I was missing that human touch, and also growing increasingly horny.

I decided to open up Tinder and see what my options were. I had made a connection with an Irish guy and it was looking promising but he ended up ghosting after saying he was on his way over to my AirBnB. His loss, because I quickly found another, much cuter, Parian man.

I appreciated that he was polite but also direct, and after a few nice pleasantries he messaged “it’s a beautiful night to have sex”. Less than 45 minutes after matching, he was knocking on my door.

He had brought over a bottle of wine, and thankfully there wasn’t really any initial awkwardness. He kissed me hello in a friendly way and we chatted while he opened the bottle.

As we sipped our wine, I offered to give him a little tour of the apartment, which didn’t take long because the bedroom was the only other room in the place.

The second we got into the bedroom, we put our glasses down on the table and immediately started going at it. Our sexual chemistry was off the charts, and seconds later so were our clothes.

As he was a proper gentleman, he had me lay on the bed and made his way down to my pussy and began to enthusiastically eat me out. It didn’t take me long to warm up and be ready to take him. After he slipped on a condom, he easily slid into me. I wrapped my legs around his back and let him go to town, and I got lost in the feeling.

He stopped what he was doing, and pulled me off the bed and had me stand up. He stood behind me, pressing up against me, and brought his hands around to finger me. He was a musician and knew exactly what to do with his hands, in less than 30 seconds I experienced a mind-blowing, intense orgasm that resulted in my squirting a big gush that left a giant puddle on the wood floor.

I was literally weak in the knees at this point, but the fun wasn’t over. He got my on my hands and knees on the bed and began pounding me furiously. He said “I want to fuck you in the ass”. I had never had anal, but was still in the bliss of the post squirt orgasm that I breathlessly panted my consent. I was so relaxed and turned on, that while it was a little uncomfortable to start, it went in pretty easily and quickly began to be pleasurable - for him as well, because he didn’t last long before finishing.

He provided great after care, guiding me into the shower, washing me down, and then cleaning up the floor from my fish. We got wrapped into the warm blankets of my bed and cuddled for a while but it didn’t take us long to go at it again. He had a kink of being growing large down a woman’s throat, so I took him soft, and played with his balls until I could feel him harden, and gave him a long and sensual blow job, that ended in me swallowing every last drop of him cum.

To pay me back, he once again stood me up, pulled me over to the bedroom window and fingerbanged me as I looked out into the square below. I was amazed that I was able to squirt again. Witnessing my orgasm turned him hard again and we went back to the bed so I could ride him until I finished for the third time, and my pulsing around his cock while I came, finished him off too.

He asked if I wanted him to spend the night, but I preferred to get some actual rest as I had a long day ahead of me, so after we showed off again, he kissed me goodbye and I had a long, deep sleep. Waking up very sore, but incredibly satisfied.