This is a story that is definitely not a fantasy and is all about how I spent my last afternoon on holiday in Madeira during the summer this year. It was something I had been hoping for but didn’t expect to happen. Went out for lunch in the old town of Funchal and decided to walk to the end of the harbour to see the view. It was very hot and around 35 degrees in the shade.
On my way back at about 3 pm, I passed a woman on a side street who caught my attention from the way she was dressed. It wasn’t suggestive but just different from everyone else and guessed she might have been local.Something about the way she was walking around a bit aimlessly aroused my interest and I followed for a short distance until eventually I was walking alongside her. Said hello to her in Portuguese and she immediately replied ‘Would you like service’. Guessed what she meant (though never heard it called that before!) and said yes, very much and said I was staying in a hotel and would she like to come back with me. She told me her name and that she was from Venezuela. Was hard to tell her age which could have been anywhere between 30-50 but she seemed very willing to accompany me.
Was getting quite aroused at this point and suggested we got the bus to the hotel which was about three miles along the coast road but she refused so I said we would catch a taxi. I’m not sure why but when we eventually got to the taxi rank the driver seemed to know exactly what was going on and despite my not speaking the language – I understood much of the conversation during which he asked if she wanted him to wait for her while she went with me and she said no. I was glad of that as it wasn’t something I wanted to rush. He also said to her ‘Your English friend doesn’t say much’. I think that was because I was thinking ahead to what might happen later.
We got out at my hotel and the driver gave her his card. I was a bit nervous about going into the hotel as the staff had only seen me on my own but needn’t have worried as they were talking to other guests as we walked in. When we got to my room I was a bit nervous and put my card key in the wrong way round and thought this isn’t going to go very well if I cannot even get in the room!Fortunately managed to open the door and we went inside where I switched the air-conditioning on and double locked the door though thought it unlikely we would be disturbed. She asked for a drink and I had a bottle of champagne in the fridge plus some Aperol Spritz which we both drank. Gave her a kiss and there was a very nice feeling as our tongues met.
After she finished her drink, she went into the bathroom and had a shower. I was wondering whether to join her but she was out in a matter of minutes wearing just a bath towel.I had stripped completely by then and removed her towel as she came up close to me and I was surprised to see how large her breasts and the way they hung. I lifted each one and sucked her nipples before I put my fingers inside her pussy to see how wet she was and while I did this she put her hands under my balls and massaged my cock.Asked her what she was comfortable doing which was slightly tricky as she spoke no English and all she said was ‘no arse’. I thought this a shame but it still left plenty of other ways to have fun.
Kissed her again then we got on the bed and turned her round so that I could lick and suck her pussy and then realised I could also fondle her breasts at the same time which were swinging underneath her. She then started to suck my cock and my balls and licked me in the spot between my balls and arse that sends me over the edge. I was hoping for her fingers up my arse but it would have made me come too quickly and I wanted to slow things down a bit.
Something about the heat made the whole experience much more intense and the thought that I had smuggled her into my room and I already knew what was going to happen next as I moved her around back towards me and then onto her back. Just before I put my cock inside her. I noticed she was fingering herself which was also a sign she was getting ready to take me inside her. Went inside and tried to hold back but it had gone too far by then and I just wanted to come but I made sure we had our tongues in each other mouths as we fucked.
After about a minute or two I came very intensely and yet I was still thinking if this was all real. She got dressed and asked me for my number but I explained it was my last day but if I came back would look her up.Then I phoned the taxi driver to ask him to come back while I said goodbye to her as she left the room. I was so exhausted that I spent the next two hours laying on the bed wondering how all of that had happened but very glad it did. And of course when I checked out the following morning and the staff asked if I had enjoyed my stay was able to say very honestly I definitely had…
