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That's the thing about big tits. They are hypnotizing to look at. In your mind you can hear "You are getting horny. Horny...".
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You gotta bury your face in a pair like that. |
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I’ve had only one one night stand. I’m defining this as sex with a woman I met that night and never saw again.
It was the early 80s, I was a grad student and was about a year into a relationship with Cathy. She went on a two week vacation with her family, I couldn’t go as it was during the academic term and I had a gig as a teaching assistant. It’s the middle weekend and I called my buddy Dave and said we should go get some beers. We met up at our usual bar and found a table. We were still on our first beer when two girls walked up and asked us if the table next to us was free, we said yes and they sat down. We had some small talk, Dave was clearly into the blonde although I thought her body was kind of bony. Her roommate Lavonne was a light skinned black girl with nice round boobs and a killer ass. It was less than an hour when they invited us back to their apartment. Both couples were making out as soon as we got in the door, Dave and Blondie (no clue about her real name!) were all over each other and went straight to the bedroom leaving us the couch. Lavonne and I undressed each other and I spent time on her big nipples. Eventually I moved down across her stomach and licked her clit until she came. She pulled me up on the couch and leaned over and sucked my dick, she was quite talented. When I got hard again, we fucked, then lay in each other’s arms on the couch. When my erection returned, I pulled her up so she was sitting up, straddled her and titfucked her. Not too long after I finished, Blondie called out from the bedroom asking if we were done, we told her to give us a couple minutes. We got dressed, Lavonne didn’t bother with her bra or panties. The cum on her chest soaked through her tight cotton top giving almost a wet t-shirt effect. She either didn’t notice or didn’t care, although Dave mentioned it as soon as we were out the door. Dave stayed with Blondie a few months, I never saw Lavonne again. To this day, I can’t be sure that it was Dave and I who got picked up by the girls instead of the other way around. |
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We were working construction in Midwest cow town. Every year the company would hire college girls to flag or other minor jobs. That summer they hired a 21 year old, 5’5”, b-cup, and heart shaped ass. I was about 27 , hard working construction man. She was flirty but in a way of do my work for me instead of a let’s fuck. It was her last day on the job when she walked up and asked if I wanted to come to a party they were throwing for her.
When I walked in she was wearing cutoff shorts and a tank top. She was dancing with another girl on the dance floor and it was very touchy feely kinda dance. She walked back and asked if I had enjoyed the show. Simply smiled and said, “ why did it stop”. She asks if I’m dating anyone and if I want to go to her room, I said I was in a committed relationship and she says too bad as she rubs my cock. I couldn’t turn that down, off to her room we went. We stripped down and she was wearing nothing underneath her cutoffs and no bra. We wind up fucking in the shower where she is whispering in my ear to unload in her pussy, “ don’t worry babe , I’m on the pill” so I un loaded. On the bed we fucked and I unloaded again in her pussy. She jumps off and takes my half limp cock and starts to blow me, she keeps saying things like we can never do this again so we need to take full advantage. After the third time I pass out and go to sleep, at about 5:00 am I am awaken by her sucking my cock and begging my to lick her pussy. We both came, kissed and I have never seen her again. |
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When I was in college, I had a female friend named Aries. She was the cousin of a friend’s girlfriend. She was beautiful and had a great sense of humor. In the beginning, I had a bit of a crush on her, but I never showed it. During that time, I was also dating other girls, and she had her own romantic interests. Later, she transferred to a school that was farther away.
A few years later, after everyone had entered the workforce, I unexpectedly ran into Aries in the same city. I felt she had become even more mature and beautiful. At the time, her boyfriend was still in the city where they had gone to school, so they were in a long-distance relationship. I would often invite Aries out to watch movies or grab a meal — the kind of things close friends do. One time, we had planned to go to a well-known bar, but it was too crowded and we couldn’t get in. So we ended up at my place, chatting while watching Netflix. She told me that things with her boyfriend weren’t going well and that they were taking a break from each other. After drinking a bit, her emotions got the better of her and she started crying. In that atmosphere, I held her and kissed her. She didn’t resist, and that night we ended up having sex. When I dropped her off early the next morning, we still kissed, and I thought something might develop between us after that night. But the next time we had dinner, she happily told me that she and her boyfriend had made up. I didn’t say much — I just told her I was happy for her — and we continued treating each other like friends. Many years have passed since then. I’m married now, and she also has someone she’s preparing to marry. That night only remains as a memory in my heart. Sometimes when I think about it, I still feel a little regret — regret that I didn’t take the initiative more actively back then. |
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My wife has told me about a few one night stands.
1. She was in college and was at a popular Midwest lake when she started dancing with a friend of a friend. She was grinding on him and being very sexual when he suggested they go down by the boats. He had a friend whose boat was a little farther down the dock and guided my wife to the boat. They entered the boat where he immediately pushed her head down to his already exposed cock. She starts sucking him when he finally pushes her back and pulls her swimsuit to the side and starts pounding away in her. He kept whispering in her ear how everyone knew she was getting fucked and wet. She said he came and kissed her, she said he told her he would wait in the bar for her so she could straighten up. When she looked down she had cum running down her leg and her swimsuit crotch had been ripped a little, so she just walked back to the motel, cleaned up and went to a different bar. She never saw him again. I asked if she regretted not going back and she said not really, he wasn’t a giving guy and she wasn’t wasting anymore time on him. |
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I was young and landed a job as a insurance saleman. Had to make a trip to Toronto. Stayed at a hotel next to the airport. That night I checked out the sauna and found it empty or so I thought. When I walked in and sat down, a woman Id say about my age came in, dropped her robe and sat down next to me. She was cute as hell and also naked as hell. After banging her in the sauna, we went back to my room and spent the night getting it on. The next morning she thanked me for the night and never seen her again.
There has been others too. Lots of stories too. |
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I’ve had a few one-night-stands over the years, none that special to comment on, except the last one - only a couple weeks ago. I was away for work, staying in a small town near a site. I’d been there before, so knew the lay of the land. The standard daily routine of up early, go get work done, got to pub, drink, eat, sleep. Get the job done and fly home after a week or so. And don’t mess with locals. We get some good perks for this site, so it’s one location we don’t break the rules.
This time one of the idiot senior managers visited for a days and overnight, with a new HR manager, female, so she could understand our work and what the conditions are. She is a bit rough around the edges, but nice enough. The senior manager is an idiot, so we all try to avoid him. As the oldest on site, I lost and got to be their escort for the first day. Lucky me. Mid afternoon and the senior manager decided to call it a day and takes off with their hire car. So, I’m left driving her back to the hotel. We chatted a bit, just normal work chit chat. Never want to give to much away to HR, lol. Then she asked me what a normal evening would be while away. So, I told her the rules, work, pub, eat, sleep. Pub she said. Huge grin. Fuck I could use a drink! Suddenly, I got a new impression of the new HR manager. We stopped at the only pub. A couple drinks. She was fun. Not the normal manager. Then break for dinner. The senior manager turned up and the three of us had dinner. A few of the guys giving me shit, as I had to babysit the managers. Finally, the senior manager got up, off to his room. See you tomorrow. As soon as he left, she commented about him being a dickhead and asked if I wanted another drink. Well to cut to the chase, we ended up in my room, barging through the door, clothes ripped off, on the bed, on the table, on the sofa. Normal hotel room sex every fucking place. Up on bed chatting. Found out she was married, kids grown up and just left home. Between her work and her hubby’s work, they don’t see much of each other. Woken early in the morning with her riding me. Then she was into the shower, dressed and at the door. I was not to mention this at all, or it was not just my job that I’d lose, but also my balls. Ok fine. I had to get up and check that the coast was clear. She ducked back into her room. I then showered, dressed and went out for breakfast then to work. They arrived at the work site shortly after, finished their tour, talked to some people, then was off to catch the flight out by midday. We had the odd look and turn away. Very professional, lol. I told my partner that night after they left and she laughed. Wanted me to ask her to pop over for dinner so she could check her out. But I haven’t heard from her since, other than a few general work emails to everyone. |
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