One Night Stand Books Novels & Stories

she stamped her foot and wailed, “You are embarrassing me, Rod. We are grown ups and not kids. You are very much aware of what you did to me on that night, so why are you sounding strange all of a sudden? Are you expecting anything contrary?” “Yes, of course, I am expecting a huge contrary perspective to it. First, the one-night stand was a mistake. Yes, you were all over me, something you haven’t done for years after our break up and you filled me with so much alcohol.” Rod tapped his head to recall that night, “Yes, I am right. You were up to something that night, and now you have got it. Ordinarily, I wasn’t interested.”

My cheeks burning in embarrassment, I tried to get him to stand, but he remained rooted to the spot. “Kayla Smith, from the first day I met you, I knew you were more than just a girlfriend. You were more than a one night stand, we had this insane connection, our bodies were meant for each other, and we thought the same thoughts, we shared the same dreams, we had the same goals and ambitions. That was when I discovered you were my soulmate, and we were destined to be together.” My complexion was turning into a fiery red in humiliation. Why did he mention the one night stand? People were bringing out their phones, and I smiled in embarrassment. What was wrong with Tristian Ravenford?

Or get his dick in me again. The image of Dorian Reed's dick flashes into my head and I try to push it aside. Dorian was a one-time deal, I tell myself. That's the whole point of a one night stand...you never have to see the person again. Of course, most one night stands don't then show up on your front doorstep to live with you for the summer. It was one time only. One time that happened to be really fucking good. Like, mind-blowingly good. The kind of thing you read about in dirty books.

I need an excellent one-night stand to get over him. We are out back smoking a shared cigarette. I am leaning up against a wall, one leg angle against the wall, and he asks me my name. I tell him to call me "A," and he tells me to call him " B." I let out a cute chuckled laugh because that was funny, then that's when I get a good honest look at him, and he is attractive in a very adorable way. He has a beautiful smile, innocent written all over it, and he is small but not too skinny. That is when I start to feel guilty, and my head drops a bit. I let out a big sigh, and he asks me what's wrong. I tell him the truth, which is that I am a bit hung up on someone and came out tonight looking to

I blurted out. Diane arched her brow. “Of course you have, what I mean is… have you ever had passionate sex and had to wake up alone.” " You mean a one night stand?" I frowned immediately. “A one night stand? Ew no… " How could anyone have a one night stand with their husband when they saw each other everyday. Diane raised a brow in confusion and It made me sigh. I pinched the bridge of my nose. “Okay look,” lowering my voice "lemme rephrase, what if? A man sleeps with you and then just leaves first thing in the morning without any explanation whatsoever.”

I made him sleep on the bed and I sat on him and bent over him and pressed my boobs against his face, he quickly grabbed them and he sucked them so hard that they turned all red and erect. I positioned my pussy to align with his dick and just like that I sat on his dick and pushed it inside me. I rode on him vigorously, moving up and down and grinding myself on top. I am quite sure our screams of pleasure either turned on my neighbors or angered them. He came again into my pussy making my hungry pussy full and fed with his milk. It was a crazy night. I loved it and believe me, this was the best One Night Stand I ever had in my life.

she reasoned. Victory continued. "Though I do think it is not impossible, it would be difficult for a woman to jump into bed with any man and have meaningless sex with a stranger whom she has no feelings for. Something as shallow as a one-night stand would leave a bad taste in your mouth when you wake up the next morning." They were discussing about one-night stands and was debating whether women would feel the same as a men, the morning after. Although the other diners occasionally voiced out their opinions, Victory and Aaron were the main debaters tonight.

I can see the short hair on the back of his head, his almost-shaved nape, and the curve of his ear. I’m not foolish enough to assign any special meaning to what happened last night. People have one-night stands all the time, and I’m sure few of them think deeply about the act, viewing it as simple gratification. But despite all that, it was special for me. This man found me attractive enough to take me to bed, he took considerable time to give me pleasure—three times—and he was kind and gentle—well, until the end, anyway. As I remember how he lost control and thrust himself to a climax, I get goosebumps all over. I’ll be pressing the rewind button on that memory a lot in the future.

Clothes, both men's and women's, were scattered all over the bed and the floor, the undeniable evidence of what had happened the night before—she had slept with a man. Suddenly, the fragmented memories of last night crashed into her mind. She had been abducted by a stranger, and then everything went black. Her mind flickered with disjointed images, the man pressing on top of her, his hungry desire, the kiss, and the hands that had driven her to madness... "DAMN!" she whispered under her breath, her voice trembling with a mixture of despair and fury. "A FUCKING one-night stand?!" At that moment, the sound of running water came from the bathroom, harsh and loud in the otherwise silent room.

“No one came out, so we waited. Then this insanely hot guy walks up and goes inside. I followed him in… and things got real.” “Real?!” she squeaked. “Like, you actually…?! With a stranger?! Did you even ask his name?!” “Nope,” I said coolly. “Didn’t care. I just wanted his sperm. I left a thank-you note and left.” Kezzy grabbed her head like she was about to faint. “You had a one-night stand and dipped?! What if you don’t even get pregnant?” “I will. We went at it multiple times. No protection. I read somewhere it only takes once.”