ONE NIGHT STAND

They had talked online for a few days when she had agreed to meet him, in a public place of course. As soon as she saw him she knew there was nothing there. She wasn't even attracted to him in the slightest. Not wanting to be mean or rude she sat and talked with him for a few minutes before she came up with an excuse that she had to leave. Even though she wasn't into him in the least, she could tell he really wanted her. When she told him she had to go, he had even walked her back to her car, opened the door for her and acted like he was waiting for a kiss. She just kind of blew him off and acted like she didn't notice. Then she told him it was nice meeting him but she really had to go. As soon as she pulled out of the parking lot of the park, where they had met, the first thing out of her mouth was "Not no, But HELL NO!"

At work the next day he started texting her. Telling her how beautiful she was and that he would love to get to know her better. She texted him back, still trying to be nice, telling him that he seemed like a nice guy but she had just gotten out of a really bad relationship and wasn't ready for another relationship. That was a lie. The last relationship was bad but she was over it before she had even ended it and that had been a year earlier. She had been dating ever since looking for her next relationship. So she told him they could just be text friends. He said he understood and they could be whatever she wanted to be.

So it began. Every day he would send her texts off and on all day asking her how her day was going and how she was doing. Of course here and there he would throw in something about sex. This went on for about a week.

One day he asked if she would like to come over and hang and have a few drinks. She told him she didn't think that would be a good idea because she knew he wanted a relationship and she didn't want him to feel that she was leading him on in any way by her since that's not what she was wanting. He said he understood and asked if they could just have sex. At first she was shocked. He had not got the picture yet. The vision of having sex with him made her sick at her stomach. At least with the one night stands and the fuck buddies she could say there was some kind of attraction there. None what so ever with this guy though. After awhile her texted him back telling him that she didn't have sex with anyone unless she was in a relationship and she wasn't ready for that right now. This was a lie. She had a list of fuck buddies she saw regularly. He said he understood.

The next day he texted her again asking how she was doing and how her day was going. After texting back and fourth for about an hour he sent her a text that managed to shock her even move than the day before. He told her he understood about not being ready for a relationship and about not wanting to have sex until she was ready to be in a relationship. He said that he knew since she wasn't having sex that she must get very horny and that he would like to help her with that. At first she wasn't quite sure what he was leading to. So she sent him a text telling him that when she got horny she had several different B.O.B.'s to help her take care of that. Then the text came asking her if he could eat her pussy. She texted him back telling him no. The problem was he never took no as an answer. The next text he sent explained it all. He told her all he wanted to do was eat her pussy, nothing more, no strings attached and she could have it anyway she wanted. He just wanted to eat her pussy.

Even though she ignored his texts for the next few days he still sent them. It was always the same thing. The first text was always asking how she was and telling her that he hoped she was having a good. Then the next text would come say all he wanted to do was eat her pussy, nothing else. He had even gotten to the point where he wasn't just asking but begging her to let him eat her pussy. There was no way they could even be text friends without him wanting to have sex she thought.

Even though the thought of him made her sick at her stomach, the thought of a man begging to just eat her pussy was really turning her on. She tried to fight it and felt like it was wrong to even consider the idea. Still she thought about it. How many men do you know would beg to eat a real woman pussy? None that she knew of except him. She wasn't a porn star or anyone famous. She was just an average woman. Yes it would have help if he looked good. Hell, if he looked good she would have had sex with him when they first met. The fact was even though this man did not turn her on in anyway shape of form, he was begging to eat her pussy and that did turned her on.

As the days went by that she ignored him she couldn't help but to keep thinking about it. Hell, men do it all the time and women have same desires and needs as men do, they just go about it differently. Allot of men have sex with women just to get off not caring what she looks like or if she gets hers. That's what most of her fuck buddies do not to mention that's how most of her relationship have been like. They always got theirs and all she got was a thank you, I'll call ya when my dick gets hard again. She had started to feel like a public servant. For once she wanted to be the one to walk away getting what she came for. Before she knew it she had talked herself into it. She just had to figure out away to go through with it.

The day after she decided to go through with it, she received his usual text and decided it was time to reply. She told him that she would let him eat her pussy but only under her conditions. First, it had to be late at night. She didn't tell him it was because she didn't want anyone to see her with him. Second, the house had to be completely dark. She told him it was because she liked mystery not that the real reason was so she didn't have to see his face. Third, he could touch her body where ever he wanted but no kissing on the lips was allowed. She said it was because kissing was too personal, not that if he kissed her she mite puke. Fourth, no talking allowed. Again she said it was because it adds mystery, not because if he spoke it would be hard for her to pretend he was someone else. The fifth and final condition was, as soon as they "meaning she" was done, that she would have to leave, because she had to get up early for work. That part was true but also the last thing she wanted to see the next morning was his face. After laying out all the conditions he sent her a text agreeing to the terms and decided to meet that night.

After work she went home, did a few things around the house, then laid down and took a nap. When she woke up is was around 10 o'clock so she jumped in the shower. The good thing about her meeting tonight, unlike going to meet other guys is that she didn't have to put on make up or fix her hair. She did however shave her legs and brush her teeth though. She decided she didn't even have to dress up either. So she threw on something that she would normally wear to bed, a very skimpy white tank top and a pair of really thin short shorts that would make Daisy Duke Shorts look like Capri's. Once she was dressed she sent him a text and told him that she was ready and asked if the coast was clear and to text her directions to his house. After getting the directions she jumped in her car and was ready to go.

The thought of what she was doing was making her horny. On the way there she started working herself up thinking it would help her go through with it. The glass of ice water she had grabbed before she ran out the door was sitting beside her. She picked up the glass and poured a little water over her tank top. Her nipples began getting hard. She reached and turned her AC on max and turned the vents directly on her breast. As the cold air started hitting her breast, she reached in and grabbed a piece of ice out of the glass and started rubbing it across her nipples. Her tank top was getting wetter and colder by the minute and her nipples were getting harder. Before the piece of ice had completely melted she took what was left and spread her legs and started rubbing it up and down from her clit to her pussy.

By the time she pulled up in his drive way, her tank top was soaked, her nipples were hard as rocks and she was horny as hell. As she got out of the car she could see him standing in the shadows of his door. Just as she had requested the house was completely dark and no one was insight. She was sure as she was walking toward him that he could see what she was wearing. When she got to the door, he led her inside without a word and took her straight to the bedroom.

At least it seemed like a bedroom in the dark. He walked up behind her, reached around her with both of his hands and slid them up her wet tank top to her breast. She could tell the hardness of her nipples really turned him on. He massaged one in each hand as he made circles around her nipples with his thumbs. Slowly he removed his hands from her breast as he raised his hands up higher pulling her tank top completely off.

He turned her around and she felt it as he placed his lips on the tip of her right nipple and began to suck her breast into his mouth, filling his mouth with her breast, he started sucking it as if he were breast feeding. She let out a moan of pleasure. Slowly he released his lips that breast and made his way to the other.  By this time she could feel the juices dripping from her pussy. She felt what seem to be a dresser to her right and a bed to her left. Softly she said "I want you to eat my pussy now." His mouth slowly pulled away from her breast.

She turned around and placed one foot on the bed and other foot on the dresser. Her legs were now spread wide with her ass in his face. She could feel his hands as they started rubbing all over her ass and in between her legs. His hands came up to her waist on both sides and started sliding the shorts off. Slowly as he was sliding them off her ass, she could feel his tongue as it started at the top of her crack and seemed to follow the shorts down below her ass. She couldn't help but to bend over and let his tongue explore.  By the time he got her shorts to her thighs she felt his tongue slip slowly into her ass and he started fucking it with his tongue. God this was such a turn on she thought as she moaned again. He could tell she wanted more and he wanted to give her all that she wanted. She felt his hands pulling at her shorts again, as his tongue continued fucking her ass. Helping him out as much as she could to get those shorts off, she bent over and placed one hand on the dresser and one on the bed, as she lifted the leg from the bed for him to slide the shorts down. With her leg raised from the bed and still bent over giving him full access, he quickly pulled the shorts down off her leg and then guided her foot back to the bed. She raised her other foot from the dresser and the shorts fell to the floor.

He slowly slid his tongue from her ass to flicking her pussy lightly, teasing it. Oh yea, he knew what he was doing she thought as one of his hands slid down and started taking turns massaging each breast. The flicking of his tongue became more rapid as he worked his way to her clit, where he slowly sucked it into his mouth. She let out a gap from all the pleasure she was feeling. Letting go of her breast but continuing to suck her clit, he turned himself around and went up under her, to where he was facing her pussy from the front instead of the back.

She raised herself up now to where she was no longer bent over and placed her hands on his shoulders to help her balance. She could feel him spread his tongue wide as he slid it from her clit down into her pussy and back up. With each stroke of his tongue it slid deeper inside her. Her hands grabbed his shoulders even harder as her nails dug into his flesh. His left hand reached for her breast as his right hand reached under her grabbing her ass, as he slid this thumb deep inside her pussy.

She let out a gap as the first wave hit and slammed her pussy down into his face. He grabbed her breast and ass hard as he drove his thumb deeper inside her. Locking his mouth around her clit, he sucked harder with every cry of pleasure she released. When the final cry burst from her lips, he quickly released her clit and replaced his thumb with his tongue. As he grabbed her hips with his hands to plunge his tongue deeper inside her, her juices exploded all around his tongue. Feeling his tongue swirling around inside her, lapping up her juices, she grabbed his head and pulled it into her more, as she squeezed his tongue with her pussy, not wanting him to miss a drop.

By the time the waves had subsided he had drained her pussy dry, she slowly pushed his head away from her pussy. He helped her down and handed her, her clothes. Silently she got dressed, he walked her to the door, she thanked him and  walked to her car and left.

THE END.