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Hi, I'm Sharon and this is my take on our first meeting and that one night stand.

I had flown out to stay with my friend for a few days and she suggested that we join some of her other friends on a pub crawl, one that Jane regularly goes on with her friends around the local bars nearby to where she lives. We got ourselves dressed and ready and headed to the prearranged bar where she introduced me to some of the other crawlers, very nice people but none of them stood out especially.

We went from bar to bar still meeting different people, and arrived at what was to be the last bar of the evening. Most sat outside enjoying the late night heat and I noticed two guys that were chatting and enjoying the sociability of the evening. At one point I looked across the group of people sitting at the tables and my eyes met with one of those guys who winked at me. Hard to explain what I felt at that moment but it seemed that wink go straight through my body to the very core of me. It felt like a bolt of lightning hitting the most sexual and carnal part of me and igniting incredible sexual arousal inside me. Really, a wink did this to me!

I looked him up and down and decided I wanted to get to know him more. Could I be brave enough to pursue this or should I just let that wink pass me by? I decided I wanted to talk to him but should I make the first move? I did. I walked over to him and his mate and said hello. I asked them if I could buy them a drink. Of course they said yes, it was a bar crawl. I fetched their drinks and we chatted for a few minutes but nothing special. However that wink was still really turning me on. I was incredibly aroused.

By now it was late into the evening and our time on the pub crawl was coming to an end. People had started to crawl away, literally, that was when the wink guy came to our table and asked the group of us if anyone wanted a bite to eat. No one really answered him but I was ravenous and so I said "yes, I do". As it turned out, everyone else decided to go back to the first bar for more drinks, so it was just me and him.

We walked chatting to find food and I realised we had started flirting with one another. I found out his name was Steve. Whilst we both said we were hungry, the food never materialised and we went on to a nearby bar for another drink. Standing at the bar, Steve bought the drinks and as we chatted, I realised how much I fancied this guy and how much I really wanted to fuck him. I was suddenly filled with so much raw desire for him. But.....did I want to be that girl who picked up a stranger for a one night stand? We talked for a few more minutes and he made it clear he wanted to fuck me too. And at that moment I realised that I definitely wanted to be that girl!

We sat chatting a little more just to confirm to each other that this was definitely going to happen and that we were both comfortable with the decision. Steve suggested we should go to his apartment to which I had no issues, I felt safe with him. We walked quickly for about 15 minutes to his apartment chatting with the sexual tension rising and rising between us. By the time we arrived there we couldn't keep our hands off each other. In the elevator we kissed passionately for the first time. Into his apartment we began undressing each other and very soon moved onto his bed.

There we removed the remainder of our clothing and began exploring each other's bodies. His touching and kissing excited me so much and his fucking was so passionate and yet hard. I sucked his hard penis while he lay there watching me. We talked a little bit, but the sex between us was the priority and carried on for several hours before we both decided we needed some sleep. But we didn't sleep long before we awoke to fuck each other again.

Early the next morning Steve walked me back to my friend's apartment where we kissed and said our goodbyes and possibly, as far as we were both concerned, that would be the last time we saw each other. I think we both accepted that it was just a fun, hot and very sexually satisfying one night stand. And that was all. Or so we thought......

Sharon. xxx