My One Night Stand

We met online on a dating site and chatted for days. I live close to the airport, and her daughter needed to catch a flight to go back home. She suggested meeting at an upscale restaurant near my house. The place didn't open until 11:00 am, and that is when she wanted to meet. We exchanged pictures of the vehicles we were driving, and I arrived first.

I watched her drive in the parking lot and recognized her big beautiful smile as she saw me sitting in the parking lot.

She parked her car, and I walked over to her door and introduced myself. She got out of her car and stood in front of me, smiling. The wind was blowing, and the sun was in her face. I positioned myself between her and the sun so she wouldn't be blinded. She started to talk about the event of dropping her daughter off at the airport and the week from hell she had at work.

The weather was a little brisk, and she mentioned she was cold-blooded. I said she could stay in her car so she could stay warm. She suggested we both get in her car, and I expressed my concern as I would not fit very well in the seat.

I drive a full-size pickup for several reasons, one of which is the fact that I fit in it. However, she had a small, mid-size Audi.

The restaurant opened, and we started walking to the door. Several men watched our chat at the door; they watched us with smiles as we walked to the door as we were acting and laughing.

The waitress offered us a booth; however, we had to ask for a table because I couldn't get in it. I am 6'3" and weigh 300 pounds. I need to lose some around the midsection, but I am pretty average in size for most men nowadays.

We were sharing stories of funny things that had happened in our lives, and both of us were having so much fun just visiting. Neither of us wanted the day to end. I had made a prior commitment to help a friend fix a fence and couldn't get out of it because of the time frame and schedule of the week.

She wanted to show me how to get to her house because she wanted to get together again. I just didn't know when.

We got in my truck, and we drove out to her home; it was in a new area, and the GPS didn't know it was there yet, so I wouldn't have been able to find it.

We went into her house, and she introduced me to her dog. It was a little dog, one about the size of a football, and we let him out to go to the bathroom. After that, she showed me around the house, and she told me some stories about the home and how long she had been in it. Then, she let the dog back in and put him in the kennel so that we could return to her car to the other side of town.

We arrived back at her car, and she invited me to return to her house when we finished the fence. We said our goodbyes with a hug and a big kiss that made my pants a little tighter because I started to get aroused.

That is a project that could not have gone fast enough. But, surprisingly, the project went well; we didn't run into any real issues that made the task run longer.

We finished the fence and, I called her to let her know I was on my way. I drove back to her house, where she met me at the door. Not knowing what direction this was going, I played it cool and wanted to stay the night. It had been months since I had spent any time with a woman, and she seemed to be interested too.

Somewhere in our conversation, we talked about sex, and she said she was tired of masturbating, which got my hopes up.

We had dinner and had a great conversation, and it was getting late. We were both tired, and we sat close enough to each other we could hug and kiss, which made my pants tight once again.

At 9:00, she said, let's get comfortable. In my mind, I was thinking YES. So we went to her bedroom, and we each took our clothes off. The light was low, similar to that of a candle in intensity coming from the outside of the house.

She walked over to a small cabinet and took out a blanket. I asked what that was for. I said she would probably not get cold with me there. She said, no, I have to put this on the bed under me because of the amount I squirt during orgasm.

I thought to myself; I hit the jackpot. I have only had one other woman that could squirt that much 35 years ago that turned me on.

We wasted no time getting next to each other, and I started touching her incredibly soft body with my hands and mouth. Licking every part of her body I could get close enough to with my tongue. Finally, I got my hand to her pussy and started to play with her clit. She was already extremely wet. She took my hand and pushed my hand to go inside her pussy. I immediately felt for her G spot, which I found right away. I started stroking it, and she started moving her pelvis up and down, indicating to me she wanted more. I gladly accommodated her, and after a few moments, she let out a moan of orgasmic pleasure. A gush of liquid gently oozed out of her pussy like a very gentle river.

My excitement increased as listening to her moan turned me on. I put my head on her chest and started sucking on her nipples that were erect and firm, and she put her hand on the back of my head and squeezed my head tighter into her chest. I sucked harder on her nipple and kept moving my fingers in her pussy. She again let out another moaning orgasm, squirting all over my hand. The feeling of warm liquid oozing from her pussy was amazing. Her voice and the moans from each orgasm increased in intensity with each orgasm.

I started to move my hand more vigorously to the point I thought I would hurt her. But, much to my amazement, she liked that even more, so I kept the aggressive motion in her crotch, which made her moan more with enjoyment.

In some porn scenes, a guy has his hand in her pussy. Then, he shook her up and down on the bed, which I was doing.

I was so focused on pleasuring her; I wasn't able to keep an erection. She moved her head down and started sucking my cock. I could not relax enough to get hard, focusing on touching her warm, soft body. I could tell she had experience with sucking cock by the way she took me in her mouth. Having my cock in her mouth felt terrific as she sucked and licked my rod. My mind still wanted to enjoy her as it had been so long for me. She stopped after a few minutes, realizing I wasn't going to be able to get hard. It would have been hard if she had kept doing what she was doing. I was ok with what we were doing. I said I was sorry, and she replied, with its ok, it happens.

She came back up to me, and I held her in my arms for a few minutes. Then, I rolled over on top of her to start my way down her body. First, I started licking and kissing my way down to her crotch. Next, I began to lick and suck on her clit. Tasting the warm liquid coming from her was a real turn-on as I started licking her clean, then she asked me to put my fingers back in. I did, and after a few minutes, she took hold of my head and pulled it up towards her indicating she didn't want oral sex; she wanted my hand in her crotch and me to suck on her nipples. I gladly accommodated her request.

She had pushed so much cum from her pussy I was afraid she would end up dehydrated. So we got up a couple of times to give her a break. The intensity of the orgasms she was having was making her tired. So after we stood up and walked around for a few minutes, we were back in bed enjoying each other's touch; it had been a while for her as well.

She decided to call it a night. I held her in my arms, and the last thing I heard her say to me was that I was a fantastic lover. I pulled her closer, gave her a kiss, and she fell asleep in my arms.

I don't know how much time or how many orgasms she had. I remember we went to bed at 9:00, and the last time I looked at the clock, it was after midnight. I am not one to keep count. I was so focused on pleasuring her and enjoying the time being able to be with a woman like this. It had been months. I felt like I was drugged with something. It was so amazing.

When we woke up the following day, we cuddled for a few minutes, and she said it was time to get moving as her son was coming over later to work on her computer. We both got in the shower and soaped each other up, and dried each other off. I got dressed, gave her a big hug and a very passionate kiss, and went home thinking to myself, what a night that was.