One Night Stand Story Novels & Stories

Most of the women that he took to bed does agree and he never got into trouble because so far most women that he hook up with just wants the same thing. “First thing’s first my lady. I should be honest with you to be fair okay?” he started. “Yes, I’m all ears handsome.” she replied. “I need to tell you that I am just into one night stand and no strings attached thing. Your night is tonight but the day after we are over like we never know or see each other.” he informed. “Of course, what do you expect? I’m here to get laid and you are the perfect man that I badly want to screw me tonight.” she said as she winked at him.

he said. I was biting my nails with so much worry. I don't really know what to answer to Alle when she asks again. "What am I gonna do now, Joel? I don't want to tell her that she's just the result of a one night stand?" I closed my eyes tightly and slightly twisted myself. "Relax, Maxine. Sooner or later you might also meet Alle's daddy, it's a small world, right?" he said. I laughed weakly at the consent of my friend on the other line. It is very impossible to happen.

I would keep my promise to my mother, and this time no one would be here to make me do otherwise. “I took a shower and washed off our little encounter from my body. Can we move on?” “Nope,” she said cheerfully. “I’m never letting you live that down. Do you know how rare it is to find someone who looks like a Greek god and actually knows what to do in bed? And you just let him poof, disappear.” I sighed, leaning against the counter and pinching the bridge of my nose. “I didn’t let him disappear. The whole idea of a one-night stand is just that... a one-night stand. Only one night of your life. Not more. That’s literally how it works.”

I sat up a little, trying to arrange my features into something resembling normal. "I... I had trouble sleeping." My voice came out too high. Wetness still coated my fingers, slick and undeniable. The ache between my legs didn't fade, it only intensified, the interruption making it worse. My body screamed for completion, and having Vittorio here only heightened my frustration. Vittorio looked at me putting on the night light. "The night was long," he said, rubbing his face with one hand. "Many problems. Business that never ends." He came closer to the bed, and I pulled the sheets higher, shielding my body.

The look on his face suggested he had worked through whatever internal calculation he needed to reach the next logical problem. “This is not some kind of movie. I have no intention of sleeping on the floor.” His voice was perfectly level. “If you have an issue with sharing the bed, I’m sure the floor is spacious enough to accommodate you.” If I hadn’t already established, thoroughly and without any remaining doubt, that this man was a complete and total asshole, I might have let my mouth fall open. But I had. So I simply processed the information with the dignity it deserved. “We are only staying one night. Right?”

"You slept at the club? Oh my gosh. Are you okay? Hope nothing happened to you. I am so sorry. I looked for you everywhere but I couldn't find you. I assumed you left for home, but I was surprised this morning when your mom called asking about your whereabouts." I gulp. Wow. I lean against the kicker and sigh thinking deeply. "I am in a heavy mess, Cassy," I say softly, and she steps closer, placing her hand on my shoulder. "What is it?" I turn slowly to look at her and then I sigh. " I... I had a one-night stand." She gasps. "What??!!!" "Stinking slut." A human male student says as he passes us, and we both frown at him, watching him leave.

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.

Wait for him to come back? He was just a one-night stand. But Sophia really did enjoy last night, so... Sophia picked up her bag from the ground, but only found a few cents inside, which made her face flush with embarrassed. But a few cents were better than nothing, so she threw the few coins she had onto the bed and got dressed before leaving. Sophia relaxed her body as she left the hotel not wanting to seem tense. The man from last night was handsome, tall, and skilled. Most importantly, he used protection. Sophia didn't want to think too much about their one-night stand.

I knew he was trying to process what I just bombarded in front of him, and I knew he couldn’t take it. I took a deep breath and got up. Jonathan looked straight at me. He wanted me to see that he was doing fine with my answer, but in fact, we both knew the truth behind his sorrow. One-night stands are something terrible and beautiful thing in one’s own perceptive. But not always that one-night stand leads you to your forever world. Jonathan and I both knew that already. Sure, the communication, the intensity and the sex were all good. But I guess there was always a part missing that I never got from him.

the lawyer requested. I explained to the lawyer, how I got pregnant after a one-night stand and how I lost my virginity that night. I mentioned the amount of money I was paid by Max and that it was used to save the life of my boyfriend five years ago. I went further to tell him about the events that proceeded after that and how I ended up in the house of the father of my baby who was a wealthy man at the time.