I Have Had a One Night Stand
It wasn’t intentional, but I’m not troubled by it.
She had been a recipient at the place I worked. I always thought she was smoldering hot and so wanted to act on it partially because she was 15 years my senior, but never acted on it because I was married at the time.
After that marriage ended that was no longer an obstacle, but sadly she had left the company in the meantime.
As fate would have it, I ran into her during Oktoberfest while hopping from bar to bar. Turns out the passage of time presented the best opening. After not having seen each other in a while, the draw to reconnect with someone you have not seen in a while was a huge asset.
Even in the midst of the throng of people in Oktoberfest, the two of us isolated ourselves and caught up on the passage of time. She opened the door on escalation from just catching up to something more with the statement “so are you scoping out a young hottie to take home with you tonight”? (this conversation was where she learned I was single again)
I did not mention the hot twenty something that, emboldened by liquid courage, pulled me over to her as I walked in the bar and told me I was hot. (I politely thanked her and moved on - would have loved to take her home, but was a little overwhelmed by being hit on seconds after arriving)
I put my best plays on and eventually ended up agreeing that we should go check out my new 150 gallon aquarium that she said she would love to see. So we went back to my place, and made polite chit chat while she extolled the beauty of my aquarium.
Things eventually turned, thankfully, and we found ourselves kissing in front of the aquarium. She pulled away at some point and said “you just want to make me your fun for tonight, don’t you”? I honestly told her that, while I would love to things to go further, it was not just a passing fancy and shared how attracted I was back when we worked together.
Things regressed from there. Before long we were nude and had some great sex. She kept saying things like “I’m not as firm and toned as what you’re used to”. (I was 27, she 42. She wasn’t wrong, but I didn’t care, our chemistry was great. The last words she said to me before we fell asleep together was “wow there was a lot there, it kept coming...quite a mouthful, but I kept up and got it all”. That was the hottest thing I ever have heard from a lover. She was proud that she was able to take all my cum. And as a twenty something finally having sex with someone I had long desired, it was quite the orgasm.
The next day, I took her home and rested up for my first date that evening for the girl that would ultimately become my next wife.
Sadly we never talked again after that. I wish that were not the case.
She had been a recipient at the place I worked. I always thought she was smoldering hot and so wanted to act on it partially because she was 15 years my senior, but never acted on it because I was married at the time.
After that marriage ended that was no longer an obstacle, but sadly she had left the company in the meantime.
As fate would have it, I ran into her during Oktoberfest while hopping from bar to bar. Turns out the passage of time presented the best opening. After not having seen each other in a while, the draw to reconnect with someone you have not seen in a while was a huge asset.
Even in the midst of the throng of people in Oktoberfest, the two of us isolated ourselves and caught up on the passage of time. She opened the door on escalation from just catching up to something more with the statement “so are you scoping out a young hottie to take home with you tonight”? (this conversation was where she learned I was single again)
I did not mention the hot twenty something that, emboldened by liquid courage, pulled me over to her as I walked in the bar and told me I was hot. (I politely thanked her and moved on - would have loved to take her home, but was a little overwhelmed by being hit on seconds after arriving)
I put my best plays on and eventually ended up agreeing that we should go check out my new 150 gallon aquarium that she said she would love to see. So we went back to my place, and made polite chit chat while she extolled the beauty of my aquarium.
Things eventually turned, thankfully, and we found ourselves kissing in front of the aquarium. She pulled away at some point and said “you just want to make me your fun for tonight, don’t you”? I honestly told her that, while I would love to things to go further, it was not just a passing fancy and shared how attracted I was back when we worked together.
Things regressed from there. Before long we were nude and had some great sex. She kept saying things like “I’m not as firm and toned as what you’re used to”. (I was 27, she 42. She wasn’t wrong, but I didn’t care, our chemistry was great. The last words she said to me before we fell asleep together was “wow there was a lot there, it kept coming...quite a mouthful, but I kept up and got it all”. That was the hottest thing I ever have heard from a lover. She was proud that she was able to take all my cum. And as a twenty something finally having sex with someone I had long desired, it was quite the orgasm.
The next day, I took her home and rested up for my first date that evening for the girl that would ultimately become my next wife.
Sadly we never talked again after that. I wish that were not the case.
51-55, M
