This is a story of the hottest night of sex I’ve ever had. It’s my first time writing and posting here, so feedback is appreciated! But before I reach the story, allow me to frame the situation a bit.
I think we all understand the appeal of one night stands. You meet someone out, probably at a bar, maybe have an awkward conversation before you realize that there’s some chemistry, or maybe your drunken state gives you that endless confidence to interact with her like you’re god’s gift to women. And maybe she’s drunk enough, or gullible enough, to believe you. Or maybe you’re actually god’s gift to women. Suffice it to say you wade through the formalities, the chase, the first awkward makeout, and then you get her home and the two of you fuck each other’s brains out like it is the only thing that has ever mattered. And for that night, it truly is. That’s the thing about great sex – especially carnal, animalistic sex – when you’re in it, the rest of the world is on mute.