One night stand I’ll never forget [FM]

Being stuck in quarantine has made me reminisce of some amazing sexual adventures. Here’s another one!

I was 25 and overworked. Some of my girlfriends wanted to plan a girls’ night out. We finally were able to match our schedules and set a date. We decided to treat ourselves to dinner and then head to a club. I wore a maroon colored dress which looked a lot like [this.](https://i.imgur.com/6nqOYed.jpg) And beige open-toed heels. I felt sexy and it was well needed. When we arrived at the club, there was already some good music playing. Wasn’t too crowded either. We were set! Grabbed some drinks and chatted for a bit. Then made our way to the dance floor. I danced and felt ecstatic. The exhaustion from all the stress of adulting on my own was gone. My friends and I stayed together and warded off any men that came bothering. We weren’t having any of it. We were there to dance.

After satisfying my groove on the dance floor, my feet started to hurt. I made my way to a table and took a break. God it felt good to be off my feet after dancing in heels (Ladies, you know that feeling!). I ordered a drink and sat back and caught my breath. A friend came and joined me. She was tired too. We waved to our other crazy friends still dancing to let them know we had a table. After relaxing for a bit, I started people watching. The ones dancing, then the ones sitting. It brought a smile to my face to see people enjoying themselves. And once again, I was relieved to be having fun and not worrying about work.

As I was looking around, I ended up making eye contact with a guy. Yeah, he was attractive. Hair combed over, well-trimmed beard, and a cute smile. We gazed upon each other for a good moment and I looked away with a smile. Next thing I know, he’d approached me. With a closer look, I saw his piercing light brown eyes. Just made him more attractive. Nice figure too.

“Was it just me, or were you checking me out a minute ago?” He asked.

I scoffed, “Uhh, no. You’re not that cute.”

“So you think I’m kinda cute then? That’s fine, I’ll take it.” He smirked.

I couldn’t believe myself that I decided to go with that comeback. “Oh well” I thought to myself. He asked to join my friend and I and we both accepted. My friend gave me that ‘he’s hot’ look. The three of us started conversing. Mostly about what we did with our lives and how our night was going. As time passed, his focus shifted toward me more. And eventually my friend excused herself. I kinda wasn’t ready for her to leave, but I guess she assessed that I was interested in him. Because we were in a club, it was loud. And so he had to shift closer to me. Our legs were pretty much intertwined. He was a good talker and had a nice smile(which is my weakness!). He made me laugh and we were both having a good time talking. I really appreciated that during all that, he never blatantly eyed me down or made strong sexual passes. He was respectful. But we definitely were flirting. He complimented me on the color of my eyes. Lots of smiling exchanged between us. He finally asked if I wanted to leave so that we didn’t have to keep yelling into each other’s ear to converse. I paused for a moment, then said yes. I went and flagged my friends down to let them know I was leaving and figured out our protocol for checking in with them later.

I met him outside and he’d hailed a cab. Asked me if it was okay to go to his apartment, since it wasn’t too far, or if I’d prefer to go somewhere else. Even asked if I wanted to call it a night and go home. I appreciated that, actually. But I said his apartment was fine. On the ride there, we talked some more and he reached to hold my hand. It was a surprise because I’d thought maybe he’d try to feel me up. But nope. Just held my hand till we got to his place.His apartment was on the second floor. We walked up the steps and finally approached the door. He opened it and had me walk in first.

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I heard the door close and he came up behind me and wrapped his arms around me by my waist. I felt his breathing on the side of my neck. “Is this okay?” He whispered into my ear. I nodded in approval and felt his body press up against my back. He began kissing me on my neck and shoulder area. Soft, light kisses. It felt good, almost a little ticklish. His hands on my waist, he gave me a little squeeze, then pulled my hips into him. I felt his bulge pressing against my ass. Then he had me walk to the kitchen counter while he was kissing the back of my neck. Spun me around and kissed me on the lips. We were full on making out. The counter was perfect height that my ass just barely rested on top. He started feeling me up. Cupping my breasts through my dress. Occasionally squeezing my body. He then lowered his left hand under my dress and teasingly traced up my thigh, right to my panties. He slid his fingers up and down the outline of the panties, then pulled them to the side. I felt his fingers trace my clit and then my slit. Just kept tracing it while kissing me and squeezing my breast with his other hand. His fingers further slipped inside me and I softly moaned.

I *needed* to touch him. So I quickly unbuckled his pants and let them drop to his ankles. Pulled the waistband of his briefs down and out sprang this thick, veiny, uncut cock. That initial sight made me gasp. I was lucky. I wrapped my fingers around his shaft and began to slowly stroke him. He alternated kissing me on the lips and on my neck. His fingers still playing with my pussy. His cock was pointing up and I could feel some precum rubbing on my stomach. With his other hand, he pulled the left strap of my dress down my arm, exposing my breast. There was something incredibly hot about being dressed, but still kinda not. One boob out and the other still covered by the dress. He was an incredible kisser and really enjoyed how much he was doing it.

He pulled away from me and quickly grabbed a condom from out of his jacket. Placed it on and grabbed my by the waist and picked me up to put me on the counter. We started making out again and he pushed my legs up so my knees were bent and parallel to his body. I could feel his cock resting against my slit. He looked me in the eyes and slowly slid inside me. Just the tip first, then gradually eased himself deeper into me. I bit my lip and tilted my head back. His thick cock was stretching my pussy just right. Once he got all the way in, he looked me in the eyes and smirked. Then immediately thrusted hard into me. Took me by surprise, I screeched. He then proceeded to start fucking me hard and deep. I felt every inch of his cock bury into me with each thrust. He was like a jackhammer. We continued to kiss, but I struggled because when he’d thrust into me, my body ricocheted back. He didn’t let up though. And I was impressed by his stamina to maintain that. We stopped kissing because we realized there was no point struggling and he breathed heavily into my ear. Whispering dirty things to me. Telling me how tight I felt and how sexy I looked. I wrapped my arm around his neck to brace myself. I was able to look down and see his cock pumping in and out of me. I loved seeing how much it glistened with my juices. He pushed me back, so I had to use my elbows to hold myself. Then he licked and nibbled on my exposed nipple. His hand moved down to my clit and he massaged it. I started to breathe uncontrollably and my body started to feel a little tingly. A tell-tale of an orgasm approaching. He still continued to pound me hard, I could see sweat spots all over his shirt. Tilted my head back again and started to pant and shake. He fucked me through my intense orgasm. I felt like I was going to pass out.

After my orgasm wave faded, he slowed his thrusting. Instructed me to the bedroom. As I walked, I undressed myself. Laid on the bed and he got on his knees and rested the head of his cock on my clit. Grabbed my legs and put them on his shoulders. He grabbed his cock and slapped it against my clit. Even though that didn’t do anything for me, it still looked hot. I reached down and guided his cock back inside me. It was barely a minute since he was inside me and I already missed it. He wrapped his arms around my thighs and went back to pounding me hard. My breasts instantly swayed in motion with his hips. His balls were slapping against me. He had such control with his movement. Every thrust he’d pull out till just the head was in and rammed it back inside me. He never slipped out either.

After going at it in this position, he pulled out and told me to get on all fours. Firmly grabbed my hips and fucked me. Now his balls were slapping against my clit. I had to hold my breasts because they were getting sore from all the swaying. He’d spanked and squeezed my ass. My body was starting to feel sore from the punishing he was giving me. I had to use my secret weapon. I began to exercise my kegels. He immediately commented on how much tighter my pussy felt and like it was trying to pull his cock in deeper. He started grunting harder and quickened his pace for a few thrusts, then pulled out and turned me on my back. He pulled the condom off, grabbed his cock and started bursting with cum. It came out with such force, some got on my face, on my breasts, my stomach, and pubic mound. I felt so hot being covered in his cum. A little slutty too. I loved it.

He grabbed me a towel and I cleaned myself off. He laid right next to me and he was out of breath. With all his might, he was exhausted. I felt very accomplished because I knew my body was going to be feeling it later.

“Wow, that was amazing. And what you did there at the end, I couldn’t hold it.” He said in between catching his breath.

I had a huge grin on my face. I wanted to do the finger gun and blowing the smoke gesture because of my secret weapon, but I didn’t want to be lame and kill the mood. I did it in my mind though. We chatted for a bit and I told him I wanted to go home, so he called me a cab. My body and especially my pussy were sore for the next couple days. I had to take a few baths with Epsom salt. Totally worth it.

This was a *long* one! Sorry, haha.

Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/froc6l/one_night_stand_ill_never_forget_fm