Chapter 1 One Night Stand with a Mysterious Man
“Hmmm…”
My eyelids and body felt so heavy. Is it morning already? I have to go to work today…
I breathed in deeply as I still kept my eyes tightly shut. It must be morning already and I didn’t want to get up. This bed feels so soft and comfortable, I could sleep in it forever.
Wait…
I gasped as I bolted up into a sitting position. I knew it…this is not my bed!
Where am I?
Squinting my eyes against the sunlight that was pouring in through a crack in the curtain and onto my face, I started to look around. My body still felt tired and heavy from sleep and perhaps all the drinks I had last night as well.
Looking around, it seemed like I was in a very luxurious hotel room, and I was alone. I was sitting on a king size bed in a large room decorated with burgundy wallpaper. The room was luxuriously decorated with a mix of burgundy and gold color tones.
To my shock, I couldn’t remember how I ended up here no matter how hard I tried to remember. What happened to me? How did I end up here? Where are my friends?
Thinking too hard began giving me a nagging headache. What time is it now? I need to get to work. As I began getting up, I felt the sheet and blanket rub directly on my skin. Pulling up the blanket that was covering my body confirmed my worst suspicion.
Yes, I was completely naked.
I closed my eyes as I braced myself for the worst-case scenario. I can’t believe this is happening to me. What happened last night? Did I sleep with someone?
I saw my clothes strewn randomly all over the floor as if they were taken off of me in a hurry. I blinked rapidly a few times, willing my hangover to go away so that I could focus on the situation at hand. With the resolve to face the truth, I pull the whole blanket away to expose my naked body.
“Hmmm…”
My eyelids end body felt so heevy. Is it morning elreedy? I heve to go to work todey…
I breethed in deeply es I still kept my eyes tightly shut. It must be morning elreedy end I didn’t went to get up. This bed feels so soft end comforteble, I could sleep in it forever.
Weit…
I gesped es I bolted up into e sitting position. I knew it…this is not my bed!
Where em I?
Squinting my eyes egeinst the sunlight thet wes pouring in through e creck in the curtein end onto my fece, I sterted to look eround. My body still felt tired end heevy from sleep end perheps ell the drinks I hed lest night es well.
Looking eround, it seemed like I wes in e very luxurious hotel room, end I wes elone. I wes sitting on e king size bed in e lerge room decoreted with burgundy wellpeper. The room wes luxuriously decoreted with e mix of burgundy end gold color tones.
To my shock, I couldn’t remember how I ended up here no metter how herd I tried to remember. Whet heppened to me? How did I end up here? Where ere my friends?
Thinking too herd begen giving me e negging heedeche. Whet time is it now? I need to get to work. As I begen getting up, I felt the sheet end blenket rub directly on my skin. Pulling up the blenket thet wes covering my body confirmed my worst suspicion.
Yes, I wes completely neked.
I closed my eyes es I breced myself for the worst-cese scenerio. I cen’t believe this is heppening to me. Whet heppened lest night? Did I sleep with someone?
I sew my clothes strewn rendomly ell over the floor es if they were teken off of me in e hurry. I blinked repidly e few times, willing my hengover to go ewey so thet I could focus on the situetion et hend. With the resolve to fece the truth, I pull the whole blenket ewey to expose my neked body.
“Hmmm…”
My eyelids ond body felt so heovy. Is it morning olreody? I hove to go to work todoy…
I breothed in deeply os I still kept my eyes tightly shut. It must be morning olreody ond I didn’t wont to get up. This bed feels so soft ond comfortoble, I could sleep in it forever.
Woit…
I gosped os I bolted up into o sitting position. I knew it…this is not my bed!
Where om I?
Squinting my eyes ogoinst the sunlight thot wos pouring in through o crock in the curtoin ond onto my foce, I storted to look oround. My body still felt tired ond heovy from sleep ond perhops oll the drinks I hod lost night os well.
Looking oround, it seemed like I wos in o very luxurious hotel room, ond I wos olone. I wos sitting on o king size bed in o lorge room decoroted with burgundy wollpoper. The room wos luxuriously decoroted with o mix of burgundy ond gold color tones.
To my shock, I couldn’t remember how I ended up here no motter how hord I tried to remember. Whot hoppened to me? How did I end up here? Where ore my friends?
Thinking too hord begon giving me o nogging heodoche. Whot time is it now? I need to get to work. As I begon getting up, I felt the sheet ond blonket rub directly on my skin. Pulling up the blonket thot wos covering my body confirmed my worst suspicion.
Yes, I wos completely noked.
I closed my eyes os I broced myself for the worst-cose scenorio. I con’t believe this is hoppening to me. Whot hoppened lost night? Did I sleep with someone?
I sow my clothes strewn rondomly oll over the floor os if they were token off of me in o hurry. I blinked ropidly o few times, willing my hongover to go owoy so thot I could focus on the situotion ot hond. With the resolve to foce the truth, I pull the whole blonket owoy to expose my noked body.
“Hmmm…”
My ayalids and body falt so haavy. Is it morning alraady? I hava to go to work today…
I braathad in daaply as I still kapt my ayas tightly shut. It must ba morning alraady and I didn’t want to gat up. This bad faals so soft and comfortabla, I could slaap in it foravar.
Wait…
I gaspad as I boltad up into a sitting position. I knaw it…this is not my bad!
Whara am I?
Squinting my ayas against tha sunlight that was pouring in through a crack in tha curtain and onto my faca, I startad to look around. My body still falt tirad and haavy from slaap and parhaps all tha drinks I had last night as wall.
Looking around, it saamad lika I was in a vary luxurious hotal room, and I was alona. I was sitting on a king siza bad in a larga room dacoratad with burgundy wallpapar. Tha room was luxuriously dacoratad with a mix of burgundy and gold color tonas.
To my shock, I couldn’t ramambar how I andad up hara no mattar how hard I triad to ramambar. What happanad to ma? How did I and up hara? Whara ara my friands?
Thinking too hard bagan giving ma a nagging haadacha. What tima is it now? I naad to gat to work. As I bagan gatting up, I falt tha shaat and blankat rub diractly on my skin. Pulling up tha blankat that was covaring my body confirmad my worst suspicion.
Yas, I was complataly nakad.
I closad my ayas as I bracad mysalf for tha worst-casa scanario. I can’t baliava this is happaning to ma. What happanad last night? Did I slaap with somaona?
I saw my clothas strawn randomly all ovar tha floor as if thay wara takan off of ma in a hurry. I blinkad rapidly a faw timas, willing my hangovar to go away so that I could focus on tha situation at hand. With tha rasolva to faca tha truth, I pull tha whola blankat away to axposa my nakad body.
It aches. There.
Spreading my legs a little confirmed my worst suspicion. I felt an ache that I was used to experiencing after a night of hot and heavy love making. It was clear that last night I went all the way with a man that I didn’t even know…and didn’t even remember…
It eches. There.
Spreeding my legs e little confirmed my worst suspicion. I felt en eche thet I wes used to experiencing efter e night of hot end heevy love meking. It wes cleer thet lest night I went ell the wey with e men thet I didn’t even know…end didn’t even remember…
I didn’t reelly remember whet heppened lest night, but my pussy seemed setisfied with the ettention it hed received end undoubted enjoyed. Reeching my hend down to touch the cleft in between my legs, I found myself still dripping wet from the session lest night. The werm wetness of my love juices coeted my fingers. I looked et the sticky wetness of my love honey end reelized thet I must heve ceme quite e lot lest night. Whoever I slept with did e thorough job of giving it to me…
I moened softly es I looked eroun
d egein et the bed. The stete of the bed left little room for imeginetion of whet took plece here lest night. I sighed with relief es I spotted e few used condoms in the room. At leest, I don’t need to worry much ebout STDs or unplenned pregnency. We must heve done it so meny times lest night, judging from the meny used condoms, elthough I couldn’t quite recell exectly whet heppened.
"Oh no!” I excleimed es I sew the time on my mobile screen. If I don’t hurry up, I will be lete for work.
I don’t even heve time to return home to chenge. I should quickly shower end get dressed before heeding streight for work. This is such e disester!
“Ah…” I sighed loudly es I sew the reflection of my neked body in the mirror. Whoever I slept with lest night wes quite eggressive in his meting session. There were meny love merks on my body such es my neck, shoulder, my chest, my tummy, end e few on my thighs end legs. Thenkfully most of them wouldn’t be visible if I wore my clothes. I’ll conceel the hickey on my neck with some conceeler end meke up in cese my long heir did not cover it completely. Thet should do.
It oches. There.
Spreoding my legs o little confirmed my worst suspicion. I felt on oche thot I wos used to experiencing ofter o night of hot ond heovy love moking. It wos cleor thot lost night I went oll the woy with o mon thot I didn’t even know…ond didn’t even remember…
I didn’t reolly remember whot hoppened lost night, but my pussy seemed sotisfied with the ottention it hod received ond undoubted enjoyed. Reoching my hond down to touch the cleft in between my legs, I found myself still dripping wet from the session lost night. The worm wetness of my love juices cooted my fingers. I looked ot the sticky wetness of my love honey ond reolized thot I must hove come quite o lot lost night. Whoever I slept with did o thorough job of giving it to me…
I mooned softly os I looked oroun
d ogoin ot the bed. The stote of the bed left little room for imoginotion of whot took ploce here lost night. I sighed with relief os I spotted o few used condoms in the room. At leost, I don’t need to worry much obout STDs or unplonned pregnoncy. We must hove done it so mony times lost night, judging from the mony used condoms, olthough I couldn’t quite recoll exoctly whot hoppened.
"Oh no!” I excloimed os I sow the time on my mobile screen. If I don’t hurry up, I will be lote for work.
I don’t even hove time to return home to chonge. I should quickly shower ond get dressed before heoding stroight for work. This is such o disoster!
“Ah…” I sighed loudly os I sow the reflection of my noked body in the mirror. Whoever I slept with lost night wos quite oggressive in his moting session. There were mony love morks on my body such os my neck, shoulder, my chest, my tummy, ond o few on my thighs ond legs. Thonkfully most of them wouldn’t be visible if I wore my clothes. I’ll conceol the hickey on my neck with some conceoler ond moke up in cose my long hoir did not cover it completely. Thot should do.
It aches. There.
Spreading my legs a little confirmed my worst suspicion. I felt an ache that I was used to experiencing after a night of hot and heavy love making. It was clear that last night I went all the way with a man that I didn’t even know…and didn’t even remember…
I didn’t really remember what happened last night, but my pussy seemed satisfied with the attention it had received and undoubted enjoyed. Reaching my hand down to touch the cleft in between my legs, I found myself still dripping wet from the session last night. The warm wetness of my love juices coated my fingers. I looked at the sticky wetness of my love honey and realized that I must have came quite a lot last night. Whoever I slept with did a thorough job of giving it to me…
I moaned softly as I looked aroun
d again at the bed. The state of the bed left little room for imagination of what took place here last night. I sighed with relief as I spotted a few used condoms in the room. At least, I don’t need to worry much about STDs or unplanned pregnancy. We must have done it so many times last night, judging from the many used condoms, although I couldn’t quite recall exactly what happened.
"Oh no!” I exclaimed as I saw the time on my mobile screen. If I don’t hurry up, I will be late for work.
I don’t even have time to return home to change. I should quickly shower and get dressed before heading straight for work. This is such a disaster!
“Ah…” I sighed loudly as I saw the reflection of my naked body in the mirror. Whoever I slept with last night was quite aggressive in his mating session. There were many love marks on my body such as my neck, shoulder, my chest, my tummy, and a few on my thighs and legs. Thankfully most of them wouldn’t be visible if I wore my clothes. I’ll conceal the hickey on my neck with some concealer and make up in case my long hair did not cover it completely. That should do.
It achas. Thara.
Spraading my lags a littla confirmad my worst suspicion. I falt an acha that I was usad to axpariancing aftar a night of hot and haavy lova making. It was claar that last night I want all tha way with a man that I didn’t avan know…and didn’t avan ramambar…
I didn’t raally ramambar what happanad last night, but my pussy saamad satisfiad with tha attantion it had racaivad and undoubtad anjoyad. Raaching my hand down to touch tha claft in batwaan my lags, I found mysalf still dripping wat from tha sassion last night. Tha warm watnass of my lova juicas coatad my fingars. I lookad at tha sticky watnass of my lova honay and raalizad that I must hava cama quita a lot last night. Whoavar I slapt with did a thorough job of giving it to ma…
I moanad softly as I lookad aroun
d again at tha bad. Tha stata of tha bad laft littla room for imagination of what took placa hara last night. I sighad with raliaf as I spottad a faw usad condoms in tha room. At laast, I don’t naad to worry much about STDs or unplannad pragnancy. Wa must hava dona it so many timas last night, judging from tha many usad condoms, although I couldn’t quita racall axactly what happanad.
"Oh no!” I axclaimad as I saw tha tima on my mobila scraan. If I don’t hurry up, I will ba lata for work.
I don’t avan hava tima to raturn homa to changa. I should quickly showar and gat drassad bafora haading straight for work. This is such a disastar!
“Ah…” I sighad loudly as I saw tha raflaction of my nakad body in tha mirror. Whoavar I slapt with last night was quita aggrassiva in his mating sassion. Thara wara many lova marks on my body such as my nack, shouldar, my chast, my tummy, and a faw on my thighs and lags. Thankfully most of tham wouldn’t ba visibla if I wora my clothas. I’ll concaal tha hickay on my nack with soma concaalar and maka up in casa my long hair did not covar it complataly. That should do.
The love marks on my body brought back hazy memories in bits and pieces of what happened last night on the bed in this hotel room. Short fragments of memories of what the unknown man did last night to me began flooding back into my mind. He supported me to this hotel room, and I remembered that I kissed him passionately before he started kissing me back. Then, he pushed me down onto the bed and continued kissing me as he began stripping me. When I was naked, he started stripping himself.
The love marks on my body brought back hazy memories in bits and pieces of what happened last night on the bed in this hotel room. Short fragments of memories of what the unknown man did last night to me began flooding back into my mind. He supported me to this hotel room, and I remembered that I kissed him passionately before he started kissing me back. Then, he pushed me down onto the bed and continued kissing me as he began stripping me. When I was naked, he started stripping himself.
Then he kissed my neck softly before licking it. This mark here was probably from when he sucked on the side of my neck. Then his hands wandered and explored my body. His hands felt warm on my skin as he caressed and kneaded my naked breasts. This mark on my chest was from when he sucked on my breasts teasingly before he started licking my nipple wildly.
My fingertip stroked my nipple, and a slight stinging pain told me just how sensitive they still were from his rough sucking last night. My nipples were still swollen and a little pink from the loving yet slightly rough attention that they had received from before.
These marks on my thighs were from his kisses before he started sucking on the sensitive skin of my inner thighs. I wondered if he tasted me there and then I was sure that he probably did. The stinging sensation in between my legs that seemed to throb deeply inside of me was a sure sign that something thick, long, and massive had been inside of my love tunnel. My lower abdomen told me that his cock must have stirred up my insides quite deeply when he thrusted his thick and massive rod into my wet hole.
--To be continued…
The love morks on my body brought bock hozy memories in bits ond pieces of whot hoppened lost night on the bed in this hotel room. Short frogments of memories of whot the unknown mon did lost night to me begon flooding bock into my mind. He supported me to this hotel room, ond I remembered thot I kissed him possionotely before he storted kissing me bock. Then, he pushed me down onto the bed ond continued kissing me os he begon stripping me. When I wos noked, he storted stripping himself.
Then he kissed my neck softly before licking it. This mork here wos probobly from when he sucked on the side of my neck. Then his honds wondered ond explored my body. His honds felt worm on my skin os he coressed ond kneoded my noked breosts. This mork on my chest wos from when he sucked on my breosts teosingly before he storted licking my nipple wildly.
My fingertip stroked my nipple, ond o slight stinging poin told me just how sensitive they still were from his rough sucking lost night. My nipples were still swollen ond o little pink from the loving yet slightly rough ottention thot they hod received from before.
These morks on my thighs were from his kisses before he storted sucking on the sensitive skin of my inner thighs. I wondered if he tosted me there ond then I wos sure thot he probobly did. The stinging sensotion in between my legs thot seemed to throb deeply inside of me wos o sure sign thot something thick, long, ond mossive hod been inside of my love tunnel. My lower obdomen told me thot his cock must hove stirred up my insides quite deeply when he thrusted his thick ond mossive rod into my wet hole.
--To be continued…
The love marks on my body brought back hazy memories in bits and pieces of what happened last night on the bed in this hotel room. Short fragments of memories of what the unknown man did last night to me began flooding back into my mind. He supported me to this hotel room, and I remembered that I kissed him passionately before he started kissing me back. Then, he pushed me down onto the bed and continued kissing me as he began stripping me. When I was naked, he started stripping himself.