Age when it happend: 25
Where it happened: Hostel In Peru
Langauge: English
Sex: Female
Rating: 10
Category: Straight
My story is somewhat unusual. I am 26, single, and I am employed as an Assistant Professor at a small college in Mid-Michigan. I teach Psychology and Spanish. Last year I had the opportunity to go to Peru, in South America, as a volunteer, to teach English for a few weeks in one of their primary schools. I had always loved to travel, and learn about other cultures, and so I signed up for a 6 week stint, during the Summer.
I was assigned to a host family that lived in a rural, agricultural are a few miles out of Cusco, one of the main cities in Peru. The family consisted of the Father, Carlos, who was probably in his late thirties to early forties , the Mother, Maria, somewhat younger, and four children, Roberto, age17, and three younger siblings, ages 14, 8, and 6. They lived in a fairly large , but somewhat primitive home. The Father was a farmer, the Mother was simply a stay-at-home Mom and the children were all still in school. I had my own, simple room. The Mother spoke no English, but the Father spoke some English and the oldest boy spoke rather good English. Since I was pretty fluent in Spanish, we all managed to understand each other.
I taught English, in this rather small rural school house, to children who ranged from 6 to 14, 5 days a week,but my weekends were free, and on Saturdays and Sundays, they showed me around, we went to various festivals (which seemed to be going on constantly), and in general, I was acquainted with the culture.
Five weeks of my tour there went by quite quickly, but before I left to go back to the United States, I wanted to see the famous Machu Picchu, and ancient Inca city, discovered in 1911, but dating back many centuries. It is the place most visited by tourists in Peru, so that last week, I wanted to see it. It is about 50 miles North of Cusco, and one needs to travel by train or bus or both to get there. Single females are advised not to travel by themselves, so arrangements were made for Roberto, the 17 year old son to accompany me. When he was told by his Father, he seemed very happy to do so. Roberto was a tall, handsome young man who could have passed for 20 or older.
The best way to visit the site is to get tickets in advance, because entrance to Machu Picchu is limits to 2,500 per day, and it is also best to take about three days — the first day for travel , to get there by evening, the second day to tour the ruins,and the third day to return. We did get the tickets in advance, but both Carlos and Roberto thought there would be no problem in obtaining accomodations, once there, and so we did not make any reservations at a lodge or hotel.
After a rather exhausting day of travel, Roberto and I arrived in the small town nearby, and began to look for a decent hotel or lodge. Since I was paying for the trip, I wanted a place where we could get two rooms with running water and a restaurant. We arrived around 4:30 P.M. and began our search. As we inquired at some of the better hotels and lodges, we found they were all booked. No vacancies. So we began to check on some of the hostels and lesser known hotels. Most were also booked, but we eventually found a small hostel which had one room left at $40.00. I wasn’t pleased, but beggars can’t be choosers, so I paid the clerk, and he took us to our room on the third floor. It had only one bed, the size of a double bed here in the States, a bathroom, a small couch and dressing table. It also had a nice balcony with a beautiful view of the Andes. After taking one look at it, I decided to take it, because it was now getting to be late, around 6:30 P.M. Without saying much, Roberto and I dropped our bags in the room and went down the street to a small restaurant, where we had a nice meal and drank some wine. (You are supposed to be 18 to drink alcohol in Peru, but as I said, Roberto could easily pass for that or more, and no questions were asked).
After we got back to the hostel, we then faced the issue of sleeping arrangements. Roberto, ever the young gentleman, said he would gladly sleep on the small couch. I pointed out the obvious — that with his nearly 6 foot frame, he would never fit on the couch, and even if he managed it, it would be highly uncomfortable, and would get no sleep.
He knew that was true, but then suggested he simply sleep on the floor. We talked awhile and I finally told him, “Look, Roberto I am an adult and you are almost an adult, and we can both comfortable fit in this bed.” His eyes opened widely at my suggestion, and he asked me if I really meant it. I told him,Yes. After all, I thought, if we did eventually end up “together”in that bed, I had had sex several times in college and had been on birth control for several years, and a lot worse things could happen to me than having sex with this handsome young Peruvian.
After some further discussion, he agreed.
It had been a very hot night there in the mountains, and we both were quite tired –And feeling no pain because of the wine. I changed into my light cotton night dress in the bathroom, and he later came out with just his boxer shorts on. I climbed into the bed on one side and he on the other, with our backs to each other.
Of course, the nights there in the mountains, get a lot cooler than the daytimes, and the blanket that was on the bed was not real heavy, and,consequently, in the middle of the night, i began to snuggle closely to Roberto, who was sound asleep. I was getting cold and I wanted to get warm! As I got closer and closer I put my arm around his waist. His bare skin felt good.
Well, eventually he woke up with me tightly snuggled next to him, and he turned around and we began to kiss. At the same time, I could feel an erection in his boxer shorts, pressing against me. Finally, he wriggled out of his boxers and removed my nightie and we were both naked. Well, you obviously know what happened next. Again, being the gentleman that he was, he asked me if it was O.K. I eagerly told him, Yes, and he slowly slipped his rock hard penis into me and we began to fuck! As I said before, I had had sex in college several times, but this was very different and I was in absolute heaven. Although he was 8 years younger, he took complete command of my body and thrust inside me until I had my first orgasm in many months, and then a second and a third! The sex coming out of this 17 year old was simply incredible. Eventually he came several times, too, and we collapsed over me, and we fell asleep, still connected.
The next morning, early, we fucked again — for about an hour — before getting dressed and going on our tour of Machu Picchu.
The second evening, after dinner (and more wine), we were less hesitant about getting into bed together, and we both shed our clothes and had the most amazing night of sex I have ever had in my life. Then , after checking out, we caught our bus to the train station and later that day arrived home. The Father, Carlos asked us if we had managed to find decent accomodations , since we had no reservations. Roberto said we had, and they were fine, without elaborating.
Indeed they were wonderful accomodations. I will never forget that trip to Peru as long as I live! Nor will I ever forget that wonderful young 17 year old who was my 3 day guide to Maccu Picchu! We have managed to keep in touch by letter, a few times. He tells me what a great time we had together and how he will never forget me either. I do hope he finds a nice Peruvian girl friend, so he can bless her body like he blessed mine.
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