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All my girlfriends love it when I tell them this true story so I thought you guys might as well(trust me it's worth reading the whole thing). I'm 23 and karups hot as fuck, long thick dark hair, big curved lips always coated in lotsa lipgloss, deep set bright green eyes and high cheekbones. I'm 5 8 and slim but with ridiculously sexy hourglass curves, 32e breasts everyone always thinks are fake, wide hips that roll when I walk and a big bum(as my girl always says for a white girl!). I was staying at a backpackers hostel and after partying all night I woke up at 7pm to texts from my friend wanting to kick at, so I holla back 'hell yeah' and shower off last nights dirt. I took ages in the shower that night, scrubbing my entire body smooth and washing my hair(no mean feat when you got as much as I have). When I got out I was feeling clean and fresh and full of energy, totally ready to get fucked up and have a good time. I got dressed in a tight satiny Dolce and Gabbana crop top, Jill Sander navy maxi skirt, black suede Marc Jacobs ankle boots and some Vivienne Westwood jewellery to punk it up a bit. I blowdryed my hair sliky straight with a lotta volume and did my eyes dark and smokey, I wore Mac Shy Girl on my lips which is just about the most shimmery sexy nude lip you can find! I go chill in the kitchen waiting for my girl, got my lime falvoured vodka and pour myself a drink(or two), I'm chatting to a few people I know when I hear foreign but good hip hop blasting behind me, I turn round and ask 'is that French hip hop? I love it.' the owner of the phone replies 'no its Italian, from Rome' and we start waxing lyrical about hip hop and our love for it. The Italian is about 5 10 but broad shouldered, he has masculine stubble and dark thick cropped hair but my favourite part of his physique is his big mouth, he has perfect white teeth and gorgeous juicy lips and the boy simply won't quit smiling at me, his eyes crinkle up and dissapear everytime I make him laugh and he has beautifully expressive eyebrows(which I just love, I'm all about the brow). He is wearing classic dark indigo skinny jeans, some streetwear brand shoes and a tight black shirt I can see his chest tattoo peaking outa. My mate arrives and we all talk, drink and laugh together. We ask him about his tattoo and he shows us a human heart consumed with flames on his chest, we ask what it means and he says 'when I broke up with my ex girlfriend, the pain it was so much' instantly my mate is like 'that's so fucking Italian! What do you think about that?' I'm like 'I think it's great he's so passionate about something but Im not sure I'd want a lifetime reminder of that heartache.' he just grins and says the memories wouldn't ever fade even without a visual reminder. I ask if him and his friend smoke weed and wanna smoke with us, they say they have some and we all walk round the corner to this table tennis table underneath a gazebo that everyone chills and smokes on. We smoke with these two Asian girls and the Italians(they all travel at the same time lol) they are with, one of girls keeps going on about how gorgeous 'my' Italian is and this is the first time I realise something might happen with us. I'm rolling and smoking loads, and he keeps telling me 'hunny I'm sooooo fucked up!!' and I just keep smoking and offering him more. I'm having a great time but my friend decided to go, telling me 'break him off gurl' before she leaves. I'm sitting on the table, my legs hanging off the edge and Giorgio(let's call him that) is stroking my legs softly under my maxi skirt, it's slowly riding up and falling back over my legs as he strokes. I'm so stoned and chill I barely even clock this but he asks me 'darling will you come with me to get some water?' I'm so innocent right here I think that he geniuely is feeling fucked up and needs some company and water So I jump off the table, kiss my new girlfriends goodbye and take his hand to walk back to the hostel He has such rough large hands and squeezes mine gently as we walk away then without warning or preamble he grabs my waist with his other hand, pushes me hard against the wall and himself hard against me, he's kissing me softly but with everything he's got. I wrapped my hands around his shoulders and pull him deeper into me, I wanted to feel pain in my breasts from how hard he pushes against me and I'm grabbing at every part of his shoulders, hair and face trying to feel and taste more of him. He's stroking my sides and waist which feels amazing and so much better than when men grope at my breasts and ass, I'v never felt so turned on before and can't stop touching and kissing him. The kissing is wonderful, he varied between soft and slow and hard and deep, teaseing me with his tongue against mine, planting soft, innocent kisses along my cheeks, forcing my mouth open and almost fucking my face with his tongue before pulling away and breathing some dirty(I can only assume) Italian words into my mouth. I'm playing down(or at least trying too) just how fucking horny I am for him but when he pulls back from the kiss and slowly draws around the outline of my swollen lips with tongue I let out a gutteral growl of desire and feel him grin widely against my lips.. That move was new to me and just drove me fucking wild. I pushed him away and told him to calm down 'imma classy lady and this is a cheap ass back alley so control yourself' I said with a flithy grin and rough tug on his tee shirt. I grasped his tee in my hand and yanked him hard toward me. I breathed out all the pent up arousal that I was feeling and moans I was holding in into his neck and ears, then told him 'not here, wait till we get inside.' But he was being a very bad boy and disobeyed me, he slammed me against the wall, dug his hands into where my thighs meet my arse and pulled hard so my pussy was spilt open and I could feel my wetness against the black cotton panties I was wearing. This drives me mad and honestly if he had turned me round, pulls my panties to side and fucked me I would have let him. But he just massaged my ass and thighs and pushed his pelvis against me, I felt his cock twitch once and his breathing quicken as I kissed him this time, I was really turned on and get sorta shakey and soft when I'm like that so I was barely touching him now just letting him do whatever he wanted to me. Eventually we broke away and I took a deep breath and composed myself. I took his hand, gave him a wide smile and we walked together back to the hostel. Now obviously at a hostel it's shared rooms so my mind was spinning thinking where we could go. I came up with a plan almost instantly, grabbed some wine and a glass to share from the kitchen and led him up to the top floor, making sure to swing my hips to their fullest extent as I climbed the stairs, he kept telling me how beautiful and elegant I was. I showed him the tiny shower room which is basically just a slightly raised shower and enough room for a person to stand outside of it. Now being the adorable romantic I am, I grabbed loads of tissues from the toilet next door and tucked them into the round light fixture that stuck out from ceiling so it was much darker and more romantic lol! As I shut the door and downed some wine he said, 'I have to tell you something' you have no idea how afraid I was he was gonma say he had a girlfriend! But luckily he said 'I can't have proper sex because.. I er I don't know how to say.. I caught my cock in my zip..' I was like what the fuck?! Oh my god what happened?! He told me two weeks ago he caught his dick in his flies and had to go to hospital and get stitches. I actually felt so good that there was no pressure to have sex as I'd never had a one night stand before and have always felt pressured by men into having sex, so it felt so freeing and made me so happy that he wasn't going to do that. He sat in the shower, back against the wall and legs over the side while I fed him wine and crawled on top of him. I folded my skirt up around my hips and gripped him tightly with my thighs, he was touching my arms gently, caressing them up and down. I had never been touched as if my body existed outside of my tits and ass before and it was such a revelation that a man actually knew how to hold and touch me. I started kissing him, me in control of the pressure this time, my hair was brushing his face and my breasts were heaving against his chest, I was going crazy for the kissing and touching and just so lost in the moment. I started grinding against his twitching, growing cock and he was yanking hard at skirt, using it to pull my hips tight against him. I wanted those rough hands against my skin and unbuttoned the skirt in one smooth motion, before I had time to process his hands against my burning skin he rolled my tight satin top over my breasts and pushed karups porn me back so he could look at me. So you bet your ass I gave him a good show, glaring at him eyes half closed, lips parted and a slutty half smile playing on my lips. I touched my breasts, pushing and pulling them and digging my nails in. I slowly removed the rest of my top and ran my hands all over my hips, breasts and even lightly over my panties Then I put those same hands on him and pulled his tee off while starring straight into eyes, I couldn't help but pounce right on him after it was off and he responded in kind. I just remember thinking this was the happiest I had ever felt as he kissed and nibbled my neck and I breathed in his musky man smell. We carried on kissing and exploring each others bodies for what felt like no time at all and enternity simultaneously.. amateur xxx pics Some of tissues I tucked into the light fixture came loose and being the perfectionist(lol) that I am I stood up to fix it in one swift movement he yanked down my panties, grabbed my hips and pulled my pussy against his mouth. I had no time to process because I felt like I was on fucking fire, he was kissing my pussy with all the passion and skill he kissed my lips. I put my hands flat against the shower wall and braced my self against his face. He was sucking on my entire pussy, pulling my inner lips out with his teeth then pulling me into his mouth and putting his tongue deep into my groove, he was splitting me open by pulling my thighs/arse apart like he did earlier. I could feel him sucking on all my pussy, using his teeth to nibble my lips, his lips to tease and softly kiss and his tongue to lick and taste all my juices. I started angling my clit toward his face without even realising what I was doing, my pussy was in control of my entire body and it clearly wanted that flithy mouth on my clit. He went softer on my clit, he sucked on it gently and planted almost chaste kisses against it. I wanted to feel him somehow so I curled my fingers into his hair and pulled him gently closer, he growled in response and I felt his breath hot against my pussy. I was wimpering and shaking by now, and when he french kissed my clit I used my other hand to pull my hood back and braced my forehand against the shower wall to keep my balance. I started feeling the fire build inside me like I'd never felt before, it was crazy this was like nothing I had ever experienced and I couldn't get enough. I couldn't control myself I was yanking and grabbing at his hair while I rubbed my pusssy up and down against his mouth, it felt like my entire body tensed rock hard and was made of stone then melted into fire. After I had the first real orgasm of my life I slid my entire body slowly down against his face, his hands on my sides and back holding me close. I paused when my breasts were against his face and suffocated him with them, he bit my left breast quite hard and I remember gasping and my whole body twitching in his arms. I had to taste him and myself on him so I kissed him deeply, I could taste that slightly sweet lemony taste of my pussy and smell my musk on his skin but mainly it was him that I was experiencing. He tasted of red wine, sweat and man, fucking delicious. He held my head in his hands and told me 'I want to cum but we can't fuck.' I asked him 'what do you want me to do?' in answer he pushed his thumb in between my lips and I got the fucking message. I ran my hands over his chest and neck, kissed his neck and ears softly and nuzzled against him, my hair falling all over his body as I worked my way back and forth and slowly down. I kissed all over his chest and bit his nipples softly(which caused him to gasp) i stroked his sides and chest as I made my way down, I ran my fingers lightly over his thighs, pulling at the hair lightly to tease him. I lifted his bum up and took off his boxers all in one swift movement then I took his cock lightly in my hand, filled my mouth up with spit and licked from the base of his cock all the way to the head. I French kissed the tip, swirling my tongue around the head, especially the very soft spongy underside of my tongue against the most sensitive parts of his cock. I teased and teased him untill he was groaning and moaning and completely at my mercy, then I soaked his cock in my spit and slide my mouth rhythmically up and down going a little deeper with each motion. I deepthroated his thick 8 inches with ease, my hands and face were soaked with spit and pre cum. I was completely lost in the moment but I know I must have been doing all my favourite moves, sucking hard on his cock like it was a lollipop while pushing my head further down the shaft then coming back up and making out with his leaking head, his pre cum tasted salty and musky and drove my wild. I could feel my pussy pulsating again and I was moaning in pleasure while I sucked and licked. He hadn't put his hands on me and it actually felt nice to be respected and not have my hand shoved down. I paused, looked up and asked him too touch me however he wanted. He massagesed my neck softly, ran his fingers through my hair and yanked it, he stroked my cheeks with his thumbs and just ran his hands all over my head and shoulders. I was going crazy for his cock and couldn't get enough of it in my mouth, I was going a lot faster now, slamming my throat down on his cock, my top lip was hitting his pelvis and it was almost painful how roughly I was face fucking myself against him, he told me he was gonna cum and I pushed his hands deeper into my tangled hair so he could push my head as rough as he liked. He was moaning and whimpering loudly, it almost like he was singing a song of arousal and it was making me crazy, I didn't want this moment to end. I felt his cock throb and twitch in my mouth as he came, it was so deep in my throat that I could barely feel him cum and certainly couldn't taste any of it(mores the pity) I drank it down with all the spit filling my mouth and kept his beautiful cock in my mouth till it went soft. I kissed it gently all over and kissed my way back up his body, I picked up the wine took a swig and offered him some. He took a huge gulp and gave me the most gorgeous wide smile. BTW the scar was on the underside of his cock, about two inches and pale pink. I gave it lots of soft kisses and attention of course! Jalapeno_blood [3 comments]