A One Night Stand Story But It Was Great

Hello friends, I’m Erdem from Antalya. I work as a salesperson for a private company. I’m 31 years old. I separated from my wife two years ago and live alone. I love sex, and my biggest fantasy is having sex with fun-loving, strangers for a night, or at most, for a few days, without financial gain. I’ve had many fantasies like this. But I’ll tell you now that my relationship was the best I could have ever had, in terms of development.

A few weeks ago, I left home to pay my credit card bill at an ATM, got in my car, and drove to the nearest ATM. I left around 11:30 PM to avoid having to wait in line, and because it was the last day I had to pay, I left around 11:30 PM. But there was still a line of six or seven people in front of me. One woman was ahead of me, and the others were men. While waiting in line, I politely noticed that the woman in front of me was looking at me while standing away from the line. Because of her interest, I started filtering her out, but believe me, I had no dreams or desires that day. In any case, it was finally the lady’s turn, and she finished her work, so to speak, and without turning around, she turned to me, stared at me for a few seconds as if she wanted to say something, and then left. I thought she was gone because I never looked back. When I finished my transactions and went to my car, I saw a woman waiting on the sidewalk. She was looking directly into my eyes.

I approached her with a smile and greeted her. She had brown skin, brown hair, and a short figure, between 25 and 30, and what you might call a good figure. By the way, I’m an athletic man, 6’9″. The way she looked down at me like that, her shy yet impatient look, was quite arousing, and I decided to have sex with her right then and there. After exchanging greetings, she asked if we could grab a drink and chat somewhere, if that was okay. So, I told her we could go home if she didn’t mind. When she looked at me in surprise and braced herself for her answer, I told her I wasn’t in the habit of drinking alcohol and that my greatest pleasure was drinking tea from the kettle. She laughed and said, “Of course, I’d appreciate it!” I felt incredibly happy when she replied. We got in my car and drove straight home. And I’d always wondered: She’s such a brave woman. Is she a prostitute? Would she want to be with me for money? Or would she just have tea and leave without having sex? I decided that if I didn’t get what I expected, I’d immediately start talking about sex and send her away.

When she got home, I invited her into the living room and asked permission to sit down and make tea before heading into the kitchen. I was starting to get anxious, and for some reason, my hand found its way to my leg. I poured her the Alel Rush tea and returned to her, sitting in the chair opposite her and, with my arms crossed, filtering it again. She was wearing nice jeans and a shirt. Judging by her body, her breasts were so large they were stretching the buttons. He said to me, “So you never talk?” He started with what he said. “What can I talk about when I’m thinking about him!” I said. “Don’t you ask yourself who I am? Why did I come to your house with you?” he said. “I wonder why you dare come to my house, but I don’t wonder who you are, and I don’t want you to tell me, so don’t ask me!” I said. “But I’m interested!” He was happy when I told him what I did, where I came from, the important events in my life, and why I was alone. Now she had a word, and the topic I wanted began to emerge: “I’ve been lonely for a long time and in a terrible void. Tonight I was looking for a partner. I’d been wandering around the cafe-park since the evening, and this was the first time I’d made friends with someone like that, but I’d lost hope because no one had the courage to do it. I was going to complete the transaction at your bank and go home. I… I. I really like tall men with bright eyes and bold looks. I couldn’t take my eyes off you, and when I realized you were looking at me, it cheered me up. If you hadn’t invited me home directly, I would have gone out for a drink and invited you home!” When she said this, I was instantly at her side. There was no point to explain, no message to convey. A woman could not be this clear.

I started caressing her face and placing small, soft kisses on her lips. This must have provoked her, because she suddenly began to sweep my lips over hers. So I started unbuttoning every button, one by one, from top to bottom. I reached into her bra. I couldn’t describe the hardness and swelling of her nipples. I suspected they were silicone until I took them off completely and saw her breasts. As I began to unbutton her pants, she placed her hand on my foot and caressed my cock through my sweatpants. It was as if she were pulling my already hard cock out of my sweatpants, and I was on the verge of ejaculation from a few days of boredom. When I unbuttoned her pants and inserted my fingers into her pussy, I thought I’d dipped my hand into a glass of hot water. It was so wet I couldn’t even tell. I felt blissful and tried to appreciate the fact that I was finally with someone who enjoyed sex as much as I wanted.

Meanwhile, she unbuttoned my sweatpants, took out my cock, held it tightly, and stroked it as if she’d found a treasure. I laid her upright in front of me and saw her naked. When I was completely naked, I placed her on my feet on the couch and brought her pussy to my lips. I went ice skating a bit and started kissing her labia. She put her hands on my head, caressing my hair like a lure, and occasionally pressing my head firmly against her pussy. She started nibbling on my clit and, oh, how she kissed her pussy with my tongue. She was making jerky remarks like, “I can’t wait!” and “You’re so handsome!”

For a moment, her voice grew louder, and her legs began to tremble. I realized she was having an orgasm. Of course, I took off my sweatpants and my copper jacket, leaving me in just my sweatpants. Then she sat back down next to me, grabbed my neck, and started kissing me. I stretched her breasts, caressed them, and squeezed them. She took off my jock with her own hands. So I grabbed her by the neck and gently brought her head to my chest, and she started licking and sucking my nipples. Then she leaned over my cock and started licking it…

I’d never experienced oral sex with such fervor. She sucked so hard that she swelled my testicles as if she were trying to remove the cum from them with a straw before I ejaculated. Occasionally, she’d let go, take a breath, and then re-enter them after a few seconds. Of course, I couldn’t hold it for long, and I started to cum. I came so hard she couldn’t follow the flow of my juices. My juices were flowing between her lips, but she tried to catch them with her fingers and swallow everything. She carefully collected the remaining drops from my cock with her tongue and swallowed them all…

Seeing that my cock wasn’t squeezing, she looked at me with a smile: “I’m sorry I’m going to try to get it off, I want this cock in my pussy as soon as possible!” She said, lying down on top of me, taking my cock in her hand, inserting it into her pussy, and slowly sitting down on top of me. After she’d taken it all in, she suddenly started moving so fast that I lost my mind. I caressed her feet and grabbed her ass. I started lightly feeling her asshole with my finger, and I realized she was getting extremely excited. I tried to bring the tips of her breasts together and suck on both at the same time. At that moment, I really wanted to have two hands so I could caress my entire body at the same time…

After kissing for a while, I asked her to get off me and sit on her stomach. So I lay on my side on the couch and took over. She loved a fast kiss. I thrust deep into her pussy like a locomotive. I used one hand from the opposite side, playing with my clit like a ball. When I realized she was about to orgasm, I slowed down and started rubbing my pussy hard. I pulled back slowly and scolded her at the same time. And she was going to be happy about that because she had a screaming orgasm. And with that, I poured my cum into her…

We got up from our bed and smoked. Meanwhile, I went into the shop and sipped my tea. He came up behind me, wrapped his arms around my waist, and caressed my ass. This reminded me of anal sex, so I asked him if he’d ever tried it before. He said he hadn’t. I told him I could tell him about it if he was interested. And when he said he heard it hurt but was curious, I tried to reassure him. I reassured him that it wouldn’t hurt, that I wouldn’t insist if it happened, and that he would enjoy it. So he agreed.

Just talking about anal sex got my dick going again. We got shampoo together in the bathroom, and this time, we went to my room. I asked him to get on his knees and elbows, bending his shoulders until they touched the bed. The sight was amazing. When I saw that perfect ass, I couldn’t resist and started licking it. He loved it. I massaged the curves with my finger, trying to soften it. When I felt it was a good consistency, I shampooed my cock and ass thoroughly. Even though it was his first time getting fucked in the ass, he seemed relaxed. I slowly tried to insert the head of my cock into her hole. She was clenching reflexively, so I had to force it, but doing so would have been painful. I quietly told her not to twitch; I made it a push. “Okay!” With that in mind, she nodded. And I started trying again. I walked for miles inside her ass. When I lowered my head completely, I’d add a little more each time. And finally, I did it all the way.

She was already crying. She loved eating her ass. Now, to my delight, I kissed her roughly, slapping her ass. Her asshole flowed in waves as I slapped her. I occasionally caressed her breasts from below and licked her back. With pleasure, I said, “Kiss my ass! Cum in my ass!” That’s what she was saying, and it really turned me on. Before I could cum, I pulled out my cock and lay down beside her, asking her to sit on top of me and take it in my ass. She collapsed on top of me, grabbed my cock, placed it in her asshole, and slowly began to sit down. I hadn’t expected her to enjoy it this much the first time, but her eyes were shining with pleasure, and it was evident in her wet pussy. My cock was in your ass, my fingers in your pussy. Especially when those breasts rose and fell, it was like the most beautiful dance performance I’d ever seen. As I experienced this pleasure, I tickled and tickled her ass…

Without hesitation, we got up and went to the shower. Bathroom sex excites me so much. We started kissing while we washed together. I guided her to a small stool and leaned against the wall. I lifted and supported her left leg with my right hand. I inserted my cock into her pussy while she stood and started making out. We kissed for minutes, our voices blending with the roar of the water, as if the water was caressing us as it flowed down our bodies. “Put it in my mouth when you come!” she murmured. I pulled my cock out of her pussy, near my ejaculation, and pressed it against her mouth as I masturbated. Meanwhile, she was masturbating with her hand inside her pussy. In December, I sprayed my sperm all over her mouth and face. She must have had an orgasm, so she sat on the stool and stayed. I brought her back to her seat, we washed up, and we went out. We drank our tea and slept together, and she slept on my chest like a baby.

In the morning, we dressed and left the house. When she arrived at the same vending machine, I asked her to come down. “Why here?” she asked. “It starts here, it ends here!” I said. “If I ask, will you give me your phone?” Dalgakıran said. “No, I won’t do that. It was very nice, but these were two of our fantasies. Don’t think this is rude; this is how this story began, this is how it should end!” I said. She said, “I will always come to this ATM every month, on the same day, at the same time!” She said, kissed me on the lips, and got out of the car. I went home. I think I’ll be the only man in your fantasies for a long time. 🙂