Sarah's one night stand

The nights here in England are long. In winter, the sun comes up late only to go down early in the afternoon. This means that we inevitably spend most of our lives here in the dark. Mind you, I don’t much mind the dark. The dark is a place where you can hide from your secrets, where your innermost fantasies can become reality and where life itself can be fulfilled without anyone knowing or interfering. 

I myself carry a dark secret, of fantasies fulfilled and a life that’s enjoyment was taken to the limit. It happened in the middle of winter, right before Christmas, on a night that shall forever remain fixed in my memory. Oh, what great and wondrous feelings he gave to me. The pleasure and unity I felt with him was immense, his body against mine in a perfect rhythm, like a sweet symphony, that seemed to me as if for the first time in my life I had became one with other, and just for a second time stopped as I lost myself in the fabric of existence in a single moment of the purest joy. His name was Johnny and he was the one who did this to me.

It happened in Summer Set. I had gone there, alone, on a weekend break. It was supposed to be for me a time of relaxation without the added burdens of housework, child minding or university work. It seemed to me that for a while this was how it was going to be, but then I met him. He was an incredible man to behold, at six foot with blue eyes that sparked in the night; he was to me, beautiful. We met at the bar, it had been an easy day for me lying by the beach, bathing in the sun, it had been blissful but it was now to become heaven. I watched him as he approached the bar counter and ordered a drink, it was then that he looked to both sides of himself as if to sussed out his company. As he turned my way our eyes met as we held a gaze, which said more to me about my beauty than I had ever been told in my entire life. He bought me a drink and we lost ourselves in conversation. He didn’t tell me much about himself, only that he was just passing by and that by tomorrow he would be gone. As we talked and talked I found myself becoming more and more attracted to him. Midnight soon came and the bar closed. He walked me back to my apartment and I offered him to come in for a drink, to which he accepted.

He took his coat off and made himself comfortable on the sofa. His arms were well defined. He certainly took good care of himself. I came to sit next to him but found myself lost in a moment of passion as I flung myself into his arms and began kissing him passionately. He embraced me gently and kissed me back with less violence than I was showing him. He handled me as if I were a flower that would break if handled with more strength than that needed to move a feather. He motioned me towards the bedroom slowly kissing his way down my neck as we approached the bed. I fell backwards onto the mattress as he positioned himself over me. He once again began kissing my neck, nibbling on it occasionally as we maintained our sweet embrace. 

Slowly he rose to take my shirt off and then my bra. He knelt there staring at me, and after a moment resumed kissing my neck. He then began working his way down to my breasts. He continued to kiss me gently as he lowered himself to my shoulders and then finally my breasts. He kissed around the outside of my right breast while gentle caressing the left one with the palm of his hand. The warmth of his mouth and body against mine made me so horny and excited. He sensed my excitement and made his way down to my legs. As he approached them he took off my skirt and panties, as I was left completely naked.

He lowered his head to my vagina and began sliding his tongue over my entrance. He caressed my lips with his tongue as he began to play with me. He flicked his tongue over and over my lips sending short occasional bursts of pleasure through my body. By this time by vagina had become soaking wet over the excitement I now received. Sensing my excitement he fixed his lips over my clit and began to suck and flick his tongue over it in a bid to make me orgasm. With his head buried between my legs I felt pleasure like I had only rarely ever received before. The pleasure rose in my body as I began to peak. My moans began to rise as I began to trust myself into his face to help him along my way to heaven. Finally the moment arrived, a sweet sudden out break of immense pleasure that surged through my body like an electric shock. He had been amazing. 

I lay there now panting, trying to catch my breath from the moment before, yet as I lay there I found that I was still excited and wanted more. As I lay there he began to remove his clothing. First his shirt, which exposed a masculine chest, then his pants and finally his under ware. He stood there with his massive erect cock staring me in my face, begging for attention, but I too now craved more attention. I open my legs taking his cock in my hands and guided it into my vagina. 

My vagina was so wet from the moment before that it slipped in with great ease. It felt so divine. He too felt an immense amount of pleasure from this. He again lowered himself to me while gently taking me into his arms and embracing me as he slowly pushed his way in and out of me. He was so sensitive to the way my body felt, he could have chosen to be like all the guys before and gone in and out of me like a mad ape but instead he chose to take his time and pleasure me at a slow pace. As he continued his slow trusting motion he continued to kiss his way down my neck while fondling my breasts with his free hands. My body felt amazing as it received its constant sensual pleasure.

After a while he lowered my hand to my clitoris and motioned for me to rub it in another bid to make me orgasm. He slowly began to quicken his pace as our moans began to increase in unity. My body sensed the moment approaching as I quicken my own pace as I rubbed my clit. The pleasure began to increase and increase but for some reason my orgasm seemed to take longer to arrive. Frantically I rubbed myself with one hand while I pulling him into me faster with the other. Not long after I felt my pleasure peak and my orgasm arrive. The orgasm itself seemed to last for eternity. During the whole experience I had lost track of what he felt as to my surprise I found out that he had arrived at the same time as I had. 

We lay there for a while as the juices inside me began to run out of me onto the bed, all of which was a sign of an incredible moment before. As I lay there I felt myself unified with him. I rolled over and to my surprise found that he lay there staring at my face. He told me how incredible it had all been and how amazingly beautiful I was. Two more times did we engage in vaginal penetration that evening and just for a bit of fun I allowed him to penetrate my anal for a while as we continued to trill and excite each other over the course of the morning. We eventually feel asleep in each other’s arms, happy and fulfilled for an evenings worth of incredible sex. 

When I woke in the morning I found that he had already gone leaving a note on the table which read…

“My dear sweet Sarah, 
Although I enjoyed our experiences last night I must sadly leave you. You were wonderful and extremely special. I will think about you for the remainder of my days. Although I have left you in body, my mind and soul while forever remain by your side.

Love now and forever,
Johnny.”

I seemed strange to me to be told that he loved me after one short evening, but the pain that I felt from his parting I was now convinced that I too now loved him. We knew each other over the course of an evening and yet in that short time it seemed to me that I had found my soul mate, the person to which I felt right, the person to whom I will forever owe my heart. Shortly afterwards I returned home a very happy and relaxed wife as I once again assumed my role as the routine housewife. To this day I have not seen Johnny again but the memories that he left on my life will never truly be forgotten.