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Long time lurker, first time poster! Happy to finally have a story to post in here, sorry for how long it is. I wasnât sure which parts to leave out but am open to feedback.
A few weeks ago I (28F) found myself in a random beach town on the Southeast Brazilian coast. I was traveling alone for the first time & had just experienced a long day of travel woes and only had one day/night in this tiny town. The loneliness of my first solo travel was really starting to set in as I sat in a little beach cafe watching the Brazil vs N Korea game surrounded by cheering families. Part of me was regretting coming here from the discomfort of loneliness.
I wasnât sure what to do, so I popped a tiny dose of shrooms and decided to hop in the ocean. I told myself, âbe open, you never know what can happenâ
As I stood up to go swim, I could sense everyoneâs eyes on me. For context, I am Ukrainian-American blonde girl with big, green, cat-shaped eyes, big full lips, wearing a tight, bright yellow one-piece bathing suit with cut outs in all the right places revealing my perky boobs, thin hour-glass frame and giant, bubble-shaped booty. They could tell I wasnât a local.
I couldnât help but notice one man in particular staring, letâs call him Nicolas. Nicolas is a beautiful, tall, tan, muscular man with bright yellow eyes and Jesus-like hair. One of those guys that sells jewelry on the beach. He was constantly being approach by dogs, birds, and children. And, in my shroom-induced state, I thought there was something mystic about him.
A few minutes after I sit back down at the cafe, Nicolas comes up to me out of nowhere to hand me a green quartz crystal. He held it close to his heart then put it in my hands and gave my hands a tight squeeze, almost as if to say âyouâre not alone, I see youâ.
He didnât speak any English, and Iâm sure he could tell I hardly speak any Portuguese, but when our eyes connected, I could tell that not only was he gorgeous, he was a kind & loving soul.
This gesture made me feel so welcomed and relaxed, I knew I wanted to repay him by fucking his brains out.
He went back to his table, so I motioned over for him to join me for the rest of the game. He sat by me as he made me necklaces and we attempted to talk through hand signals, my limited Portuguese, and the help of other locals.
As we sat under the cafe watching the sunset through the pouring rain, I Google translated âwhat do you want to do tonight?â He gave me a big smile, looked me deep in the eyes almost as if to say âyou knowâ. I could feel myself getting so wet, so I leaned in to kiss him, not caring that all the locals were watching us make out.
He takes me to his home a few minute walk away. It was the most modest home Iâd ever seen, with only one room as the bedroom/kitchen/living room and a shower/toilet behind a curtain. I couldnât believe how differently we live. I didnât care. In fact nothing mattered to me in that moment aside from finding out how he would feel inside of me.
We were cold and soaking wet from the rain so we hopped in the shower. He looks at me sheepishly as he pulls out quite literally the biggest dick I have ever seen. My horniness was transferred into bewilderment as I wondered how it would even fit in my tiny pussy. I did what any logical woman would do and sank down to my knees and wrapped my big lips around his massive cock.
I started nice and slow, using my hands as help, and worked my way up to choking on his dick, deep-throating while staring him directly in his eyes while he moaned.
I guess he couldnât handle it, because he picks me up, pushes me against the wall and starts fucking me. He started slow and gentle to make sure his dick would fit, but it didnât matter because I was already so fucking horny and sopping wet that his dick just slipped right in. It took me no time at all to start cumming all over his dick as he pounded me, whispering sexy shit I couldnât understand in Portuguese. As I came, my pussy would tighten up so much it would almost push his dick out, so he would push back into me hard, making me come even harder. The whole neighborhood must have heard me screaming and moaning.
After I came, he took me to his bed where we continued to fuck like animals. It was so romantic and primal at the same time. He was so kind and gentle but also strong and aggressive. I wanted to reward him, so I started to ride him reverse cowgirl so he could get the view of my soaking tight little pussy lips and huge ass bouncing up and down on his cock, while I gently massaged his balls and looked back into his eyes the whole time. He could hardly take it. And I was getting so high knowing I was giving him so much pleasure.
I donât know how he didnât come right then and there, but he grabbed me into a spooning position and wrapped his arms around me so tightly I felt like I was engulfed in ropes as he fucked me from the back. He couldnât stop telling me how hot & beautiful I was, and I couldnât stop cumming. I disassociated into a world of pleasure, screaming as he held me close, sucking on my neck and pounding me until he couldnât take it anymore and busted ropes of cum, never letting go of me the whole time.
He tried to convince me, but I knew I couldnât stay, so we cuddled and danced until he walked me to my hostel. I probably wonât see him again, but I love having this memory every time I play with myself :) I think I like traveling alone.
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