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One Night Stand
One Night Stand
I met him at a party for work...a benefit actually. He was an up and coming lawyer and gorgeous! Had that latin look about him. I forget who introduced us but he was there with his roommate...another lawyer.
We hit it off right away, dancing, laughing, eating, drinking and more drinking...and lots of flirting. My dress was loose and backless so I wasn't wearing a bra. His hands were all over me and I didn't mind it one bit.
The night went on and the party grew lame. He whispered in my ear..."Let's get outta here"...I was all for it. We left in my car and his rommate (the only sober one) drove us around dowtown looking for someplace else to party. (We were drunk by this time). He and I were in the backseat making out. He leaned in to kiss me and his hot tongue explored my mouth, searching and pleasing. His strong hands caressed my breasts ever so gently, brushing over my nipples and teasing them with gentle pinches and squeezes. All my inhibitions flew out the window. I reached down to feel his manhood. He was rock hard and I rubbed him through his pants. He let out a moan and I began to squeeze and rub harder. His roommate had been watching us in the rearview mirror and cleared his throat, which brought us back to the reality that we weren't alone.
We ended up at a nightclub with games for adults.
We drank some more and played a virtual reality game which we totally sucked at since we couldn't even stand up straight...but we laughed our heads off and made total fools of ourselves.
By now, it's almost 3 a.m. and we both have to work in a few hours. He becomes insistent that I'm not able to drive home. Of course, he's right, but the look in his eyes and the touch of his hands holding mine tells me he's not ready to end our evening together.
I feign reluctancy, but give in; and his roommate drives us back to their apartment. I ask to use the bathroom to freshen up a bit and it just so happens that in order to get to the bathroom, I have to go through my new "friend's" bedroom. I come out of the bathroom and he's laying on his bed with his hands behind his head.
I walk over to him and he sits up. As I'm standing in front of him he wraps his arms around my waist and burrows his head in my breasts. Gently, he pulls me down onto his lap and we start kissing. The passion ignites immediately and before I know it I'm straddling him on the bed. He starts to take off his shirt, I finish it. He pulls my dress up and rubs his hands all over my skin,then starts massaging my thighs and moving his hands up higher and higher. He whispers in my ear how soft my skin is and how good I feel to him. He's kissing my neck and moving down. He pulls my dress off, cups my breasts in his hands and brings his mouth to them. He starts out soft and is soon sucking my nipples, pulling and squeezing them. I'm still straddling him and he lays back in the bed. I undo his pants and they're off before I even realize it.
His cock is so hard and so long, I take it in my hands and begin stroking. He's enjoying it so I lean down and take his cock in my mouth...all of it. His moans become louder. I start sucking and giving him the best blowjob of his life.
Suddenly he throws me off of him and down onto the bed. He starts at my mouth and works his tongue slowly down my entire body while his hands are exploring between my legs. As he's fingering me he begins kissing my inner thighs and works his way around to my clit. He's giving me the best oral sex I've ever had. We roll over so I'm sitting on his face. I turn around so I can lean over and take his cock in my mouth. I'm sucking harder and so is he and we both cum at the same time. He squirts all his juices in my mouth and his face is soaked with mine. Even after he cums, I don't stop, he's still hard and going strong. I turn around again and he puts his cock inside me. It's so big! I ride him harder and faster til I'm cumming again and I'm so weak and dizzy. But he doesn't let me stop. He grabs my ass and starts moving me up and down making me ride him more. He flips me over and fucks me so hard I'm screaming with pleasure. He yells out as he squirts inside me and I wonder if his roommate's sleeping. He collapses on me, both of us out of breath; and we just lay there in his hot, musty room that just reeks of wild sex. We fall asleep in each other's arms. I wake up suddenly and realize, I have to get home and ready for work.
He walks me to my car and kisses me goodbye.
He says he'll call me but I realize he's full of it because he never got my number.
I take it for what it is... a night of great sex.
I say "thanks" and drive off. I never saw him again.
I arrive home, call out sick, shower and crawl into bed. I wake up sometime around noon.
Was it all a dream???
9/20/2005 9:50 am
I've never had a one night stand, but I'm beginning to wonder why...I think I know why.
9/20/2005 6:43 pm
Maybe that would be best answered in a...|
1. Too horny. I'd probably want to meet again.
2. Too cautious. I'd want to discuss things first, but i'd be afraid it would break the mood.
3. Too analytical. Treating it casually would be alien to me. A single act that can cause ecstasy, love, babies, and death is quite a serious matter!
4. Too ethical. I don't want to take advantage of anyone while they're drunk.
5. Too afraid. STDs, colds, etc.
6. Too romantic. Sex and Love are too intertwined for me.
7. Too torch carryingy. It would remind me of being with someone whom I wish I was still with.
8. Too lazy. Trying to make it to ten here.
9. Too introverted. I don't give myself many opprtunities to meet women.
10. Too confused. I'm not sure I want a one night stand.
9/23/2005 10:17 am
Reading KissingInTheRain's post, I suddenly felt all too familiar with what he was saying. Too horny? Too analytical? Too cautious? It's just like he was speaking for me as well.|
9/23/2005 12:42 pm
I suppose I am lost. Was this real or fantasy? |
If real, that guy didn't know what he was missing. If the sex is great the first time, odds are it will be fantastic the next... and the next...
I wonder... if you wanted to see him again though. You could have pointed out you did not have his number. Just curious.