The Best One Night Stand: A Cross Country Road Trip With My Boyfriend ♕

 The Best One Night Stand: A Cross Country Road Trip With My Boyfriend

 

I know what you’re thinking Courtney, What haven’t you done? I’m not sure, there’s most definitely something out there that I haven’t discovered yet. Since this one night stand, I’ve had plenty more but this is definitely top 5. This was the summer that I turned 21 and my boyfriend at the time surprised me with a summer road trip all across the country. I had always wanted to see the different things that the states had to offer. I was from a small town and only dreamed of seeing big cities.

Bryce, that was his name. A heart of gold and he really loved me and wanted to give me everything. My friends said he was the entire package. He was handsome, funny, smart, I could go on for days and days. Deep down there was something he didn’t have but I could never put my finger on it. Maybe, he was too nice and not nasty enough for me at that point in my life. Being 21 and hot is hard when you have a boyfriend who treats you like a housewife when you want to be a slut and have a one night stand.

I spent most days with him fantasizing about other guys…

How they would touch and please me if they were given the opportunity? Mostly, fantasized about 3 guys at one time and bukkake showers. That’s what was on my mind and I genuinely couldn’t help myself even though I loved Bryce and wanted to be with him. So, I did what I needed to do and just ignored the voices in my head that were trying to lead me toward temptation. We left for our road trip on a Monday morning in June and promised to be back by the end of July, so we said our goodbyes and were on our way.

We drove for days on end and then would stop in a small town to rest and get some food. Most of the time we stopped in small trucking towns to avoid the expensive costs of hotels in other places. We didn’t have a ton of money to spend being young and broke. By the time a week had passed, we hadn’t even had sex once! No oral or fooling around just kissing. What the fuck! was I in high school again? I felt like I was in a game of 294586 hours in heaven. Bryce was making it so hard to not let the voices in my head win. I just wanted a one night stand at this point.

My body ached for touch…for something, anything! Before you knew it Three weeks had come and gone with no sex. I started to wonder if there was something wrong with me because if I was horny how could he not be? I did what I had to do and asked the golden question “Do I not turn you on? We haven’t had sex in almost a month” Bryce laughed and said, ” I just think your special and don’t just want to have sleazy motel sex with you!” Wow, It was worse than I thought, he was vanilla.

I had never been this horny before but I always love a one night stand!

Bryce was cookie cutter, He wasn’t the type to have a one night stand or spit in your mouth. This was a huge problem for me and I had come to the conclusion I wouldn’t be happy until my sexual cravings were fulfilled. There were a million places I would have rather been than in that car with him. Actually, step-siblings caught fucking at thanksgiving would have had it easier. How was I supposed to spend over a month with him like this? I couldn’t I would have driven myself to drink or better yet to cheat on him constantly. But, there I was thinking about having a one night stand in every town we stopped in.

So, that’s exactly what I did. Somewhere between North Carolina and Georgia, we stopped in some little trucking town like we always did. The motel was just like the last one dirty and sketchy with the worst stench of mold you could imagine. Bryce, as you could have guessed was an early sleeper who could have guessed that! I lay next to him in absolute disgust while he was in his 5th dream. I couldn’t sleep, there was a bar across the road and the music was so loud. If you can’t beat them, join them! I changed and headed out the door because face it, I needed a drink.

I sat at the bar right next to a group of older men, and when I say older I could have called them Grandpa. After a few drinks, one of them struck up a conversation with me. To my surprise he was only 60, he was there on a stop to Gainesville where he had a family reunion to attend. He asked me questions about myself and why I was there, so I filled him in. He was so shocked to hear a man in his 20s had no interest in fucking me and assured me if it was him they would have to pry him off me with a forklift!

That made me so fucking wet! this old guy just made my pussy wetter than it’s been in months.

What had gotten into me, I nervously laughed and said thank you. He put his hand on my thigh and gave it a soft rub. I had a mini skirt on with no panties. His hands slowly traveled up to my clammy wet pussy where he began to rub my clit. I was trying to compose myself but it felt so good! Then he slid one finger inside of me, finger fucking me at a bar full of strangers I was so close to a one night stand when he told me to get up and follow him.

I followed him into the bathroom where he began to, you’re going to have to call me for the naughtiest phone sex.  I promise it’ll make the hair on the back of your neck stand up and that won’t be the only thing standing up.