If you don’t care for the set up, skip to the ==== for the sex.

Have you ever met someone that felt like they should have already been in your life, but due to some cosmic mix up they showed up later than they should have? When you meet there’s an instant connection, attraction, and chemistry between the two of you, and things just fit. If you haven’t felt that yet I hope you do, this story is just a snippet of when I found someone like that for me.

Bumble of all things Is how we matched, I was overseas for work, she was traveling, backpacking through the same country. Two people from completely opposite sides of the world, in a country neither of us called home, with wildly different goals and plans, and yet… we could not have been more compatible.

She was about 5’3/5’4 petite and slender and graceful, her skin was the colour of caramel, with a soft golden undertone that glowed subtly in the light. Her jet-black hair fell in voluminous waves and curls that framed her face beautifully. Her dark hair contrasted how bright her eyes and smile were, she lit up the room every time she laughed. Honestly, I pulled out all the stops just to make her laugh as much as I could because I loved her smile so much.

I on the other hand am 6’1, skin the colour of milk chocolate, soft kind eyes and large muscular arms.

Our date was amazing, we grabbed a couple cocktails at a bar near my place, but we left early because the music was too loud. Grabbing our drinks and heading to the park next door, we spent the rest of the afternoon talking, telling each other details of our lives that people don’t normally share on the first date. I shared stories about my life, parts of which I caught myself almost asking if she remembered, because if felt like she should have been there when it happened.

As the afternoon turned to night and the daylight dimed, we were illuminated by overhead fairy lights and the soft glow of distant streetlamps. The pagoda where we sat was blanketed by trees, the sounds of nature mingling with the occasional greeting from a passing dog walker or friendly Abuela.

I suggested we go back to mine to talk some more and she agreed.

We continued to chat as we sat in my room, the distance between us almost nonexistent at this point, our eyes locked onto each other as the world seemingly faded into the background.

“Let me change real quick, I’m getting a bit hot in this sweater” I said as walked over to my wardrobe and pulled it over my head, catching her reaction out of the corner of my eye. She froze momentarily, I heard her breath catching audibly before she realized I saw her staring. Then she quickly turned her gaze to her phone, suddenly very interested in the lock screen.

’Gotem’ I thought to myself, shit eating grin plastered on my face.

(She told me later that night while she stroked my arm and we cuddled that she adores my arms which is the reason why I emphasized them in the story, that shit made me smile for months lol).

I walked back over to her, placed a hand on her cheek, she leaned into my hand and looked up a me.

“I’m going to kiss you now, okay?” I said, her light brown eyes staring into mine, she bit her lower lip in anticipation and nodded.

The kiss was tentative at first, exploratory, then like flipping of a switch, it went from 0 to 100. Our lips met with an almost primal urge, each second filled with need and longing, I cupped her hands in my face, and she pulled me in towards her. We fell back onto my bed the two of us grabbing, squeezing, groping every part of the others body.

My cock pressed against my clothes so much it hurt, I unbuckled my pants, and she quickly removed hers as well. We scrambled back into each others’ arms, and I could feel the comforting warmth exuding from her body pressed against me. Her panties slowly getting wetter as she gyrated up and down the imprint of my cock pressing against my boxers, the thin fabric the only thing between us.

I needed to feel her closer to me, and by the way she tore my shirt off my body and buried her face in my chest, biting and kissing her way down, I knew she felt the same.

I pulled and pinched her nipples as she moaned loudly. I removed the dripping wet remains of her thong and used my finger to lightly circle the hood of her clit with the pressure of a feather, while my other hand traced up and down her dripping wet slit. Her body arched, and her hand searched desperately for my cock which she began to stroke once she found it.

My index finger entered her, and I explored inside her until I found the ridges of tissue that made up her g-spot and began to caress the tip of my finger against it in a steady pace. She responded by pulling and stroking me faster.

“Qué rrrrico” (“Soooooo Good”). She purred, the words sounding like audible honey.

I could hear her breaths getting shallower as she began to stroke my cock with a desperation, wanting to make me feel good, but lost in the throws of her own ecstasy she could focus on little else but her own pleasure. I pressed my thumb against her clit now, providing a constant pressure while I continuing to stroke my finger against her g-spot. She fully abandoned my cock to grip the bedsheets for seemingly dear life as her back arched as her body flushed with colour.

“Asi, Justo Asi” (‘just like that’) she let out in between gasps and moans

Her whole body tensed, pussy and legs clenching hard on my hand like a vice grip, refusing to let me go as she came.

Her eyes opened wide as she let go, body falling like a ragdoll as she twitched and her legs shook, ripples of ecstasy reverberating up and down her body.

I lifted her legs and placed a pillow beneath her plump and perky ass, and I pulled her to the edge of the bed. Rubbing my cock along her pussy, her wetness making it slick and easier to glide up and down, the veins and ridges of my cock pressing against her, teasing her with what’s to come. I put my tip directly against her entrance and slowly slid in.

“oooouuuu Siiiiiiiii” she exclaimed in a long low exhale.

 “Te sientes tan bien” (‘you feel so good’)  

Her eyes rolled back in pleasure as I felt her walls grip and squeeze against me as I pushed further and further into her. I could feel the tip of my cock rub against the ridges I just was fingering and stayed there for a moment rubbing back and forth against it. A shiver traveled up and down her spine as I teased her clit again and rubbed inside her some more.

“mmmmmmmhmmmm”

After the short pit stop, I continued to push deeper inside her, I could feel my cock pressing and stretching out her walls. When I could go no deeper, she pulled me in closer, kissing me passionately as I began to gyrate. Not in a ridged thrusting motion, but more fluid and sensual, like hips-only body rolls. Every flick of my waist I could feel her pussy creaming on my cock which only made me harder.

“Fuuuuck, I’m going to cum” I said as I could feel myself contracting and pulsing as I got closer and closer to the edge.

“Yo Tambien bebé” (‘me also baby’) she said through bated breath.

My gaze stayed on hers as she looked at me with a powerful intensity and tenderness. Moans and wet smacking sounds penetrating the air between us with sounds of lust until pleasured enveloped us both. She wrapped her legs tightly around me, squeezing me deep into her as my moans grew louder and more animalistic as we came. Kissing passionately and desperately as the moment faded, like we were trying to make it extend forever, and the only thing stopping that was the silly little need, to breathe air.

This story ends there but trust me we did not get much sleep that night, nor was that the last time we saw each other.