One night stand?
There comes a time in everyone’s life where they are given an opportunity that is too good to be true. Well right now I am staring one right in the face.
My name is Clara Williams and i’m 25. I live in a small town in the middle of nowhere in Nebraska. Today is Saturday and my group of friends decide that its a good time as ever to stop in the local bar to have a night out since there is nothing better to do. I put my long brown hair in a braid after taking a shower. Slip on my favorite pair of jeans and a snug shirt. For 5’5” I have curves in all the right places but I am in no sense fit, around 170 pounds on a good day. I like food and I won’t apologize for it. I don’t get as many looks as my friends do but at least I love myself the way I am.
It is 8 at night when we meet up at Bo’s Pit Stop. My best friends, Lu (short for Lucy) and Bonnie, meet me out front. Once inside they go on the hunt for a man to take home tonight while i’m glued to the bar. I’m not that interested in one night stands so I let them have their fun. They check in with me and we go out and dance a little and just let go of all the stress this past week has caused. That’s when i feel an unfamiliar pare of arms snake around my waist and hips grinding against mine. I turn around ready to chew out the pervert for touching me but when I look up I see the most stunning blue eyes.
“Hey babe, you can stare as long as you want to”, he says has a smirk is plastered onto his face.
“It’s hard not to stare when we don’t get too many guys like you around here but same goes to you pretty boy”, I tell him as I bat my lashes returning the smirk as I notice him looking me up and down like he wants to devour me.
I turn back around to continue dancing when I feel a sting on my ass and arms around my waist. I turn my head to look at him and he is trying his best to keep in his laughter as I try my best to force a glare. Turning back around I focus on the music and try my best to control my inner temptress.
While in my thoughts I wonder why he is here. I mean his dark red dress shirt, black dress pants and shoes are a dead give away that he is not from this side of town, but I have never seen anyone as breath taking as this man with his arms around me. Any second I think he will pull away and go over to one of my friends or say he thought I was someone else but he doesn’t. Soon the music turns more energized and sexual. I know your thinking that this is a bar in Nebraska, they wouldn’t play music like that but this bar is geared towards the college kids. That’s where most of the business comes from so the owner decided to embrace it.
Once the music changes so does the air. Couples are grinding on each other and letting their bodies do the talking. Soon its getting harder for me to stick to my original plan when I feel him start to grind his building erection into my ass. It’s not helping the fact that I am still buzzing from all of the shots I took earlier while at the bar. I start to feel his lips travel up my neck and to my ear. He nips and sucks on my earlobe until I am breathing heavily and can feel the wetness between my legs.
“Lets get out of here”, he says over the music. Before I can process thise words we are headed out the back door and into the back seat of a car.
The few seconds that my mind wasn’t fuzzy, I noticed that from the inside of this car it was not cheap. I don’t know anything about this guy but I do know he is better off than the majority of people living in my hometown.
In the blink of an eye I can’t think straight anymore when his lips meet mine and I cant help but give myself to him. The kiss is hot and searing. His tongue glides against my bottom lip and I let him in to explore. Our tongues dance as we can still here the low beat of music from inside the bar. His hands were all over me, taking turns from digging his finger into my plump ass to massaging my breasts. Pulling away to get some air he waists not time in moving down to my neck biting and sucking on my skin. Within the next few moments he has pushed my top up and began working on unbuttoning my jeans. My hands wind their way into thick black hair and tug on it like his teeth are tugging on my now exposed nipples. The groan that escapes his throat only makes me even wetter as the vibrations travel through my breast.
He works his way down my stomach biting and kissing while pushing me towards the door to give him more room. He goes to tug off my jeans and underwear and I lift up to give him some help with the task. Once off he removes his shirt and shows me just what my hands earlier confirmed. This man has a set of abs that make me want to run my tongue along each one of them. He is lean and well built like he had been sculpted by angels themselves.
I notice the veins in his arms and the lock of his chisled jaw as he struggles to keep himself under control while I openly appreciate the work of art in front of me. Without thinking I lick my lips and watch has his eyes darken with the small act. Without hesitation his full lips land on mine again and soon his fingers make there way down my body to my clit. Circling and teasing it with his fingers he dips one into my center and finds out just how wet I am.
“Goddamn baby girl you are so wet for me” he says into the crook of my neck. He makes his way down my body again and lands his mouth right on my swollen clit making me moan out from the pleasure.
With his tongue licking up and down my clit he reinserts his finger back into and begins to move in and out. Soon he speeds up his movement pushing me right near the edge but pulls his mouth and fingers away just before I fall. I am shocked and whine out at him for stopping.
“Why the hell did you pull away?!” I ask wanting to know why he denied me of the first orgasm in months.
And he is instantly forgiven when he tells me the answer.
“Because I would rather feel you come around my dick than my fingers”.
He then pulls out a condom and rips the packet open with his teeth. He undoes his pants and slides them down with his boxers freeing his erection. It was drool worthy watching him fist himself while rolling on the condom. And soon I was wishing that it was me he was sliding into.
He must have been able to read the expression on my face because next thing I know he grabs a hold of my legs and pulls me towards him and claiming my mouth once again. He then begins to slide his dick up and down my wet slit, coating it in my juices and its bringing right back to where he left off. Without warning he rams it into me and moans out “you are so tight” while i release a moan as well after the initial shock. He fills me up completely like this dick was made for me and i’m saddened that I won’t ever get this feeling again. The god on top of me begins to move and brings me out of my thoughts with him going in and out of me slowly only to ram back into me. I start to feel myself build back up and don’t think I will last too much longer. He starts to pound into me as hard and fast as he can not wasting anytime. He can tell i’m about to come and tells me to wait. I try my best but I feel myself slipping. With a few more thrusts he says “come for me baby girl” and I let myself fall. My walls clench and milk his dick while he comes into the condom. I feel him pulse inside me while he tries to keep his weight off of me in this backseat.
Once we catch our breathes, we gather out clothes and try to get dressed the best we can in a car while you are sweaty from just having the best sex you have ever had in your life. After we have our clothes on we climb out and he looks looks at me for what I assume is going to be a goodbye. I’m not used to this awkward stuff so before he can speak I say the words for him. “Thanks for the good time and maybe we will see each other again”. And with that I walked off not wanting to bask in what we just did for too long especially when I knew it would never happen again.
I finally make my way back inside the bar and find myself in the bathroom. I am appalled by my appearance as I look exactly like a women who had just been thoroughly fucked. Which is not wrong but I just walked through a crowd of people looking like this. I fix myself up and head back out to try and find my friends. I spot Lu at the bar so I walk up to her and notice that Bonnie is no where to be found.
Reading my face Lu enlightens me “Bonnie found her a toy so she dragged him back to her place”.
“Oh well, what about you? I’m pretty sure ya’ll noticed me leave with that hunk earlier.”
“Yeah I just haven’t found one that interests me yet”.
Me and Lu sit at the bar for a little while getting wasted. Soon we decide to head home since the rest of the night was uneventful.









interesting
I really enjoyed the mood and depth in your story, it paints such vivid imagery.
It made me think how powerful it could be as a visual piece or c0mic.
I’m involved in visual storytelling, and your work caught my attention.
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