More Than One Night? - Sex Stories

More Than One Night?

... dignity, at least that's what I told myself. After the song was over, I excuse myself. As I was walking away, he gently grabbed my arm. "That's it? Come on. One more dance?" "She'd love to," Julie shouted from the booth, apparently having watched us the entire time we were dancing. "That your sidekick?" "Kinda," I said. "So, what's your name?" "I'm Sara," I said, still not making an effort to touch any part of his anatomy. "I'm Nate," he said. "Nice to meet you." "See, I don't bite," he said with a smile. "I never said you did." "Then why the shy act? There's nothing wrong with having some fun, right?" "I guess not," I said, getting more relaxed with him. As we danced, I got a chance to really size him up. He was about six feet or so, very well built. He had on baggy jeans and long-sleeved pullover shirt, yet it was obvious that he had some muscles going on underneath his clothes. The couple times he turned around, I did happen to glance at his ass, which was nice and round and sexy as hell. He had thick black hair that was kind of spiked, but not too wild. He smelled great, indicating good taste, at least when it came to cologne. A slower song came on, so I decided I would use that as my excuse to go back to the booth table and try and convince Julie to get out of there. Again, he gently pulled me back towards him, this time pulling me close enough so that our bodies nearly touched. I found myself mesmerized by his deep blue eyes. Without thinking, my hands wound up on his ...

... back, slowly moving down towards his ass. I did, however, manage to stop myself before pulling a Julie. When the song was almost over, he gave me a kiss - no tongue, just a kiss. At first I backed away, then I found myself giving him a kiss right back, except that my return kiss included some tongue dancing. After the song was over, I was going to excuse myself when he asked me if I wanted his number. I figured, what the hell, and got out my phone and entered the number he gave me. Instinctively, he got out his phone, so I gave him my number in return, something I had never done before with any guy. I went back over to Julie and had one more drink before leaving with her. Since nether one of us was in the shape to drive, we got a taxi. I just walked in the door when I got a text from Nate that said "wanna hook up 2nite? Y or N?" I couldn't believe what I was reading. Was he serious? I texted back "N" and put my phone down on the coffee table before going into the kitchen to make some coffee. I was sipping on my first cup of coffee when I heard my phone chime, indicating that I had a new text. It was from Nate: "Come on. U won't be disappointed." "No," I texted back. "It's just one nite, babe. Believe me. U won't regret it." I ignored the text. "Got something you would like." Again, I ignored it. A few minutes later, curiosity got the best of me and texted back with "Oh, yeah?" "Come see. Meet me at Dell's Market." Dell's was only a few blocks away, so I would be able to walk ...