The Story Of… Ben: One Night Stand?

I had the most amazing and sexy night over the weekend!
I was really late finishing some jobs at home, so I almost didn’t go out. I changed my mind though, showered and got changed. I wore a denim, zip up crop top, a black skater dress, black panties and my high heels.

I headed to one of my very favourite bars/clubs and went straight to order myself a drink. This is where I met Ben. He came over to talk to me just as I took the first sip of my drink. Fuck, was he hot as well! Like, really fucking hot! A great physique, well dressed, well mannered and even smelt incredible!

We spent the next few hours drinking, chatting, flirting and dancing. Grinding my body over him on the dance floor was sexy as hell! Before I knew it the bar was closing as it was gone 4.00am. Ben asked if I would like to go back to his. “Fuck yes” I replied, and we left the club and hailed a cab to go back to his apartment. It was kinda sexy knowing we were going to fuck – and we hadn’t actually even kissed yet!

We got in to the lift and finally arrived outside his apartment door. As soon as we walked in he kissed me. A long, hard, sexy kiss that I didn’t want to end!

He pulled away for a second. “My condoms are in the bathroom. I’ll go grab one.” He walked away and said “Make yourself at home” as he entered the bathroom.

His apartment was nice. Open plan with books and records everywhere. I went to look out of the window. It was gone 5.00 am now and the sun was shinning which felt a little strange. While I waited for him I took my skirt off. When he came back in to the room I was leaning against the window ledge, facing him.
“Fuck, you look so hot” He said to me.
“Why, thanks. You like curvy girls?”
“I like you a crazy amount” he replied. “Can I take a photograph of you?” He asked.
“Ah you want to photograph your conquests?” I smiled. “Sure you can” I told him.
He pulled his phone out of his pocket and took a few photos of me. One of them is the one used on this post (cropped obviously).

He put is phone away and looked at me again.
“Fuck you have amazing lips” he told me. “I’ve been thinking of those all night.”
“Oh really? And what have you been thinking about?” I asked with a sexy little smile.
“Where you could put those lips” he answered without hesitation.
“Maybe you should tell me what I should do” I told him, maintaining eye contact.

He paused for a second… “Come over here then” he told me.
“Yes Sir” I replied walking over to him in my panties and crop top.
He kissed me again. Slower this time but everything about him was making me melt.
“Get down on your knees”
“Yes Sir” I replied, doing as I was told. I knelt there for a moment, excited for the reason I was down there. I couldn’t wait.
He really slowly undid his jean buttons. He reached under them, and pulled them down. His cock was beautiful. Thick, veiny. Just like I had guessed it would be.

I slowly leant forward and kissed the tip.
“No! Not yet!” He shouted. “Balls first’.
I looked up at him. “Sorry Sir” I said before gathering his balls up in my hand and leaning forward to lick them.

His dick was getting harder and harder. He looked down on me “Now take me in your mouth” he said. I smiled, picked his cock up and slowly placed it in my mouth. I began to suck him off “Ahhhh fuck” he said aloud as he lent back. “You look amazing with a cock in your mouth” he told me.
I stopped sucking for a second. “Thank you Sir” I replied before deep throating him, which nearly took him to the point of no return!

“Stand up” he said to me. I knew he didn’t want to let himself cum yet. Not until he’d felt me and been inside me. He leant forward and kissed me again. “Turn around” he said to me. “Yes sir.” I slowly turned around. His boner was now poking me in my booty. I felt his hands on the back of my top, unzipping it. He gently moved the straps off my shoulder and my top fell to the floor. He put his hands on my hips and slowly started moving them up. He kissed me softly on my neck which gave me goosebumps all over and then his hands grabbed at my tits, squeezing them hard before pinching my nipples between his fingers. “Ahhh yes” I cried out quietly.

He spanked me and then told me to turn back around. He looked at me and kissed me again before pulling his face away from mine so he could get a good view of my tits. He felt them up again – this time much more gentle. He looked into my eyes “Put your arms over me” I lifted my arms and placed them over his shoulders. His hand ran from my stomach down under my panties. He stroked it carefully. I cried out again. “You’re already wet” he said. “Yes Sir, I am” I answered getting carried away by his hand under my panties. He started rubbing my clit and it felt amazing. I whispered in to his ear “Call me a slut”. He instantly slid a finger inside my wet cunt that literally made me go weak at the knees! I was having to hold on to him. “You are a little slut aren’t you?” He said as his finger slid in and out of me. “Yes” I whispered as I gasped. “Yes I am”

He pulled his finger out of me and took half a step back. I was literally gagging for him! Take off your panties slut!” He shouted at me. If I was wet before I was gushing now. I slowly peeled my panties off and flicked them away with my foot. “Good slut” he said to me as I stood there naked, looking vulnerable. He pointed to the condom on the bed “Put it on me slut” I walked over to it and picked it up, “Yes Sir” I said as I walked back to him. I tore the wrapper open and put it over the tip of his throbbing cock. I slowly and really firmly rolled it on to him. “Kiss me while you grab my balls” he told me. I leant in and kissed him. I cupped his balls in my hand and fondled them.

“Now slut, get on the edge of that bed on your fours” This is what I had been waiting for! I did as I was told. “Face down” he shouted. I lowered my head in to the duvet. I felt his hand on my ass as he stood behind me. He ran the palm of his other hand over my soaked pussy. “Still soaked slut” he said. “Yes Sir, I want you so much!”

He squeezed the tip of his cock inside me and stayed there for a second, holding his position. Then he he put a little more in, and held the position. He continued this until he was deep inside me, his hands grabbing at my ass hard. “You like that slut?” He asked. “Yes Sir, you feel so fucking big” I answered. “Please fuck me Sir” I begged. He started to motion backwards and forwards, in and out, his cock stretching my pussy. My moaning was muffled by the duvet but it felt amazing. Every stroke he was getting harder and harder and harder. I was moaning so much I was struggling to catch my breath, and then he started to absolutely pound me. “Ahhh, ahhhh, ahhhh yes!” I cried out. “Good slut” he shouted at me. “You feel so fucking big Sir” I cried out. “You’re going to make me cum” I told him and this seemed to urge him on even more and he started to fuck me so hard I was seconds away from a huge orgasm. “You can cum now slut:” he told me and just like that I came really fucking hard, shoving my ass backwards towards him, taking every part of his cock!

He pulled out of me. “Are you going to let me cum all over that pretty face of yours slut?” “Of course Sir” I replied getting off the bed and lowering myself back on to my knees.

I peeled the condom off which was absolutely soaked with my juices and started to take him in my mouth. Stroking his erection as I licked and sucked on him. “Faster slut!” He shouted at me. I started to suck him off as fast as I could, taking all of him in my mouth. I was stroking him hard too. He put his hand on my chin and pushed my face back, pulling his dick away from my mouth. “Look at me slut” he said as he started wanking himself off. I looked up at him. I was excited. So turned on. I fucking love the cum shot! “Good slut” he said under his breath as he stroked his dick one more time before emptying his load all over my face. I took hold of his cock and stroked it a few more times for him as his cum dribbled down my cheeks…

After I had recovered I cleaned myself up and got dressed. “That was amazing, can I see you again?” He asked me. “You mean you want to see your one night stand again?” I replied. “YES” he answered instantly. I smiled at him and kissed him. “That’s distinctly possible big boy” I said to him as I left to make the walk of shame home…

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