A Desperate One Night Stand

Most marriage has the benefit of getting sex regularly at least, even if the marriage is not working well. Humans need it and husband and wife take each other for granted in bed a lot of times.

I broke my marriage, an abusive one, and thought I will be happy forever. I guess I was a little wrong when it comes to intimacy and I had never thought about that. This is Sangeetha, a 45 year old single mom, living happily now for sure. This incident is at the time when I had gotten my divorce and was about a month or so. Almost 9 years ago.

Always been on the higher side of the sex drive, now I was handling myself with my own fingers. Days I never thought I would go through being a woman in India. Insecurity, fear, not wanting another relationship, many reasons why I probably was trying to stay away from men during that period.

On one such day, after my work, I was sitting in a pub. Dressed in my jeans and a black tee, my hair left open, sitting on that high stool at the bar counter, sipping on favorite drink. I guess tiredness was written all over my face since the bar tender asked me if I had a tough day at work. The regular guy who makes my drink whenever I visit. Gives company with chit chat too when he is free. I was sitting staring into the blankness with my vision towards the dance floor might be. A little tipsy because of the tiredness, frustration and yes, I was on my 3rd drink.

I heard a deep voice talking to me "hello, seems you are interested in a dance without any company". I turned to see a man, might be in this late 20's or early 30's. Clean shaved, neatly trimmed hair, tall for sure and could make out the well toned physique. He was dressed in a black tee and jeans too. He was holding the same drink I was having. At least that's what I thought since it looked similar. I was not friendly but was polite when I asked "Excuse me, do I know you?" trying to probably avoid him. He seemed not to be shaken with that. He continued with his deep voice "we seem to have similar tastes and I assume you are also alone like me. So thought would say a hi".

Our human mind is full of surprises at times. I did realize our tastes did match in our dressing, grooming and even the drink. That was the moment when your mind instantly likes or dislikes someone and my mind I guess liked him. I smiled "sure, yes I am alone too" as I showed my eyes to him asking him to sit on the next stool. He sat really happy raised a toast with our drinks. "Dance with me if you are ok?" was his next question. I thought for a moment and not sure why, I got off the stool, gulping my drink at one go with a "sure, why not" to him. He followed suit finishing his drink and we hit the dance floor.

We spent a good 30 to 45 minutes dancing. Grooving, swaying, shaking for the music. He had his hands a bit all over me for sure, but I ignored it as dance moves and did not worry much. Finally, both of us were panting for breath, sweating profusely and we decided to move out of the dance floor. Somewhere we felt a bond, a connect that I sat down for a few minutes to rest and I did not mind talking to him and laughing at some silly jokes, etc. Then I decided to leave. He also said he was leaving and we walked together out of the pub. The pub was at the basement of a good hotel. As we walked out, he said he is going to his room since he is put up in the same hotel. And that I can go to his room too, if I am comfortable, to freshen up and might be have another drink and then leave.

His voice, his tall structure, his polite behavior and the positive attitude could not be resisted. He sure was intimidating me, probably. He sure was younger than me, but, was much more mature I felt. Walking out from the cold airconditioned pub to the warm outside made me sweaty again and I agreed to go with him. As we walked into the hotel, across the almost empty lobby and to the elevator. As the door opened he bowed signalling me to go in and he followed me. He stood next to me as we went up the elevator, not saying a word. And as the doors opened, we stepped out and walked across the corridor to his room where he swiped his card opening the door. He patted my butt asking me to go inside and surprisingly I did not react.

The lights came on as I placed my bag on the bed, looking around the spacious room. Must be costing a bombshell I thought to myself, as I placed myself on the sofa, when I saw him busy taking off his tee. He was wearing a vest inside. He threw a towel and a bathrobe at me playfully. "Dont sit there watching me change, you might want to go and freshen up" he laughed. I also laughed, not sure why again. Got up with the towel and the bathrobe "why the bathrobe? just the towel would do" I was trying to be assertive. "To freshen up with your tee and jeans can surely get them wet and you would not want to go out like that again, do you?" he asked as he picked another towel for himself and a pair of shorts.

It probably was not very convincing, but I was convinced, nodding my head I stepped into the bathroom. Latching the door behind, i stripped out of the jeans and tee and stepped into the bathrobe only in my bra and panties. Made sure to tie it up well and freshen up. I left my jeans and tee inside the bathroom and stepped out, with the robe exposing my bare legs below my knee. He had changed into his shorts and his vest and was on a phone call. Some business talk. I walked to the sofa and sat down again making sure I am covered well. Once done with the call, he looked at me, smiled and went in to freshen up and was out in 5 minutes. "So, what would the lady prefer to drink?" he asked as he picked up the bottle from the cupboard. Not waiting for my response, he started pouring 2 glasses, yes, the same drink we had down at the pub.

We raised a toast again and this was 4th drink. Not sure if I really should have it, but I started sipping. We were chit chatting again on the pub and the crowd with a few silly jokes, etc. I was done with my drink. Leaving the glass on the table I got up "thanks for the hospitality, guess I will leave now before its too late" as I started walking to the bathroom to change back. He tried to stop me from where he was sitting by holding my hand and pulling me. But I raised my hand to avoid him holding it and it happened so simultaneously and quickly that he held the robe and pulled it by mistake.

As fate would have it, the robe loosened and even before I could react and he could let go if it, the knot broke and the robe falls to the floor leaving me almost naked in front of him. I froze in shock and fear and embarrassment. I did not move or react. I think I stood there like that for a couple of minutes with more of my back towards him. I heard him chuckle first and then "Your look beautiful, and that butt of yours is much better than what I thought and felt" I immediately went back to how he had felt me on the dance floor and his pat on my butt while entering the room. In the meanwhile he got from where he was sitting, bent and picked the robe up, putting it on my shoulders "I don't think you will need this anymore, but the choice is yours". He went into the bathroom picking my tee and jeans walked out placing them on the sofa. "you can change as well if you want to"

I was standing there shamelessly all the while in just my bra and panties. He smiled at me again and coming close patted my almost bare butt again "but my choice, this looks better uncovered" he whispered. I don't know why I did not react and stood still which he took as a positive sign. "Cool, so lets uncover it once and see" saying that he pulled my panties down in one go, leaving it at my ankle, with me standing in just my bra now and him behind me admiring my naked butt. He held my shoulders and moved me away from my panties falling off my ankle too. "Beautiful" he said which was mesmerizing. He did not wait or say anything before unclasping my bra and removing it, getting me totally naked.

He was slow, he was soft and gentle. My weakness was that and I think our tastes matched here too. He went around me, admiring my naked body for a while and I stood there showing my body to him without saying a word. He moved behind me again, pressing himself over me from back, he brought his hands forward over my arms and held me in a hug, with his palms clasping over my navel. He rested his chin over my shoulders and slowly moved me along with him till we were positioned in front of the mirror. His hard-on gently poking my back I looked into the mirror to see me naked, with my breasts exposed and his head on my shoulders smiling. "You look really beautiful" he whispered in my ear as his lips nibbled the lobes a bit and at the same time one his palms moved up my body holding my breast and gently tweaking the nipple.

I was turned on and my nipple proved the point. "You sure like this" he whispered again in a smile as his other hand came up my body too. Both my nipples being tweaked softly and gently, I closed my eyes in pleaure. "Dont" he said. "Dont close your eyes. I want you to see this" his eyes hinted at the mirror. As he continued to play with my nipples he gently placed a kiss on my neck and that turned into a lick all across from my neck to my shoulder and his hands leaving my nipples started kneading and squeezing my breasts. He lifted my one arm placing his lips over my armpit as his one had continued to knead my breast his other hand now moved to my navel, poking and playing and at times squeezing the flesh over.

I stood there watching every action of his as my pussy tingled and was wet. It started gathering enough juice to start dripping. He kept sniffing, kissing and licking my armpit and his hand now went down to my mound, rubbing a bit before reaching my pussy lips and parting it gently. He inserted one finger inside when I closed my eyes again which he again asked me not to. I continued to watch. His inserted finger came out with a lot of my pussy juice which he started rubbing over my navel up through the cleavage valley to my neck and chin and my lips and inserted his finger in my mouth. Licking and tasting my juice was not new to me and he must have realized that when I started licking and sucking his finger. He turned me and now placed his lips on mine and inserting his tongue into my mouth.

He broke the kiss and looked into my eyes "your juice tasted better from your mouth" he said as he sucked my lips again, slow, soft, gentle, before entering his tongue into my mouth. We were smooching passionately for a long while. He broke the kiss and started going down on me, kissing everything on the way. My chin, neck, chest, cleavage, navel, mound and wasted no time before his lips reached my vertical lips and in one swift move, inserted his tongue inside. I was looking at the mirror again now, my one leg had involuntarily gone over his shoulder and resting and I saw the back of his head over between my legs. It sure was giving me a new high watching myself getting licked. I could not hold it any longer when I let go of a loud moan before I started cumming, letting my juices flow into his mouth. He willfully and gladly licked me good till I was done and drinking it all.

When I was done cumming, he left me and stood up smiling. His face glistening with my juices all over. He again came behind me, holding me the same way resting his head on my shoulder and looking at me through the mirror "how was the experience looking at yourself cumming and now looking at my face covered with your cum?" I could not respond. It did not seem like he expected a response either. He moved me to his bed and asked me to lie down and I obeyed. He took off his vest and pulled his shorts down in a jiffy, getting totally naked. He had a good physique and an even better cock. Must have been about 7+ inches in length and really thick. He stood there proudly showing himself off to me.

He moved over me slowly "so what do you want to do next?" was his question. My hands reached for his cock without saying a word and the moment I felt how thick it was "I want to taste it" I said it. "My pleasure"he said as he got off the bed and stood near by, when I got up and sitting at the edge of the bed, held his cock. I did not hesitate before I kissed the head and took his head into my mouth. Slowly gulping the entire cock inside. He looked up and closed his eyes moaning a bit. "Don't close your eyes. Look down" I said before I started sucking him again, when he smiled and looked down at me. Our eyes met and that sent a thrill down my spine as I continued to suck him. Licking his shaft and sucking his balls between, I was jerking him off and sucking him before he pulled back. "Such a good mouth can me make me cum soon" he whispered "and I want to inside you" saying that he pushed me back on the bed and climbed over me. My legs spread involuntarily for him to accommodate him between. He places his cock head at my pussy entrance and as he was lying over me his cock entered my pussy, ending the dry spell it had gone through.

His cock went in, deep into me, stretching my pussy to a new level. I moaned and gasped as he entered. I loved his weight over my body and his manly aroma. His face over mine, my legs crossed over his back, his cock totally inside me now. He started grinding and humping. Slow but long and hard strokes. I was moaning when he placed his lips over mine to silence me. He was fucking me as we indulged in a passionate kiss again. He kept pounding my pussy with his long strokes as if there is no tomorrow. My pussy walls were feeling the heat as he keep going like a machine. I felt my body go stiff, my pussy contract. I was going to cum. My body arched and he realized I was going to cum. He did not stop, he kept pounding more now and I burst out like the water gushing out the dam gates when it opens. He did not stop, he liked the natural lubricant and he continued to pound me.

I felt his body going stiff now and he started groaning. I knew he was cumming. He was inside me without a condom, fucking me bareback. But my mind could not think of anything with the pleasure inside me now. He cummed, letting his warm spurts hit my pussy from the inside. He stopped pounding me but his cock was throbbing inside, spurting his semen. We both relaxed a bit that way till his cock became soft and slipped out of my pussy, letting the mix of juices flow down. I did not care. I was satisfied after a long time. I still held him in my arms with him over me. I released my legs letting him move.

He got up with his limp cock which was covered with cum. He kept smiling at me as I lay there on his bed, totally naked with cum oozing out of my fucked pussy. I got up, not thinking of anything else, looked for my dress as he helped me find my clothes. I wore my bra and panties as such and dressed up. He again hugged me "One of my best fucks" he said. I smiled and walked to his door and down the hotel. A guilt inside me which made me feel as if everyone was looking at me, though no one was. I booked a can for myself and I got in and was on the way home, all that happened flashed like a dream in my head. That's then I felt really ashamed and embarrassed. Felt like a real slut with my heart racing again.

I DID NOT EVEN KNOW HIS NAME OR AGE, leave alone anything else about who he was and I had passionate sex with him. But yeah, neither does he know anything of me including my name. It could have been such a risky thing too and I decided to control myself around strangers going forward. The only stranger I had in my life and it remained a perfect stranger through my life!