TANNER*

I believed that one night with Kaysen would be enough to satisfy me and help me move on. She had mentioned that she had to go home right after work, but didn’t provide any explanation. I assumed she was playing hard to get, which turned me on. Instead of listening to Hector’s advice, I stayed and waited for her to finish work. 

As closing time approached, I was mindful to text an Uber driver to take me home. This precaution became especially important to me after witnessing the consequences of drinking and driving. Since Lyra’s extended hospitalization and coma, I have not got behind the wheel while under the influence. It is a stark reminder of the potential dangers and prizing responsible choices. 

Connor and Wade had left the strip club two hours ago with their usual group of strippers. I’m well aware that I might come across as a creep, but I couldn’t care less. Throughout this time, Kaysen has brought me beers, always shaking her head no with a smile as she walked away. Nevertheless, I stayed put, waiting for her to get off work. 

As closing time approached, Kaysen sauntered towards me with a smile, her eyes rolling. The bar was now close to empty, with only four men, including myself, remaining. She leaned in, her voice a mere whisper above the fading music and the clinking of glasses. “Alright, Tanner. I’ll come home with you,” she whispered. “But it’s just for one night. No strings attached, no relationships. Just one night of passion. Meet me in the parking lot, and I’ll follow you home.” With that, she left me and strolled away to the other men and announce it was closing time.

***

After the Uber arrived, I instructed the driver to go back to the parking lot reserved for employees. We waited for Kaysen to join us. Fifteen minutes passed, and I spotted Kaysen walking out alongside Roberta and Hector. As Hector helped Kaysen into her car, he shot me a hostile glare. I gave my address to the Uber driver, Coby, and we set off, with Kaysen following behind us. Sensing the need to assist Kaysen, I asked Coby to turn the car around so I could get out and lend her a hand.

As I approached Kaysen’s car, I opened the door for her and offered my hand to assist her in getting out of her SUV. Glancing inside, I noticed a car seat in the back, but I chose not to mention it. It seemed more appropriate to let Kaysen bring it up if she wanted to, and besides, it wasn’t any of my business. After all, this was just for one night.

We walked up the stairs towards my luxurious loft apartment, our hands intertwined. Unlocking the door, I held it open for Kaysen, admiring her in those cute shorts that barely covered her plump butt cheeks. She was the epitome of perfection, and anticipating exploring every inch of her was overwhelming. If this were to be a one-night stand, I desired nothing less than each moment I had with her to be perfect.

With a grin, I escorted her towards the kitchen, my hand resting at the small of her back. “Would you like anything to drink, Kaysen? I have Pepsi, bottled water, and juice. Unfortunately, I can’t offer you any wine since you’ll be driving, and I know that wouldn’t be a good idea.”

With a grin, she allows me to lead her towards the kitchen. Her smile is so captivating, it’s almost addicting, making me yearn to kiss her. “Water would be perfect, Tanner. It gets stuffy in that club after a while. But hey, I can’t complain. I make good money.”

I opened the refrigerator, the cool air hitting my face, and bent down to retrieve two chilled bottled waters. As I reached for them, a jolt of surprise shot through me when I felt Kaysen’s hands glide along my ass. My already aroused state intensified, my cock springing to life with undeniable force.

Kaysen came at me with an intense onslaught as I turned around with the bottles clutched in my hands. She forcefully tangled her fingers in my hair, emitting a seductive purr that sent shivers down my spine. Our lips collided in a passionate frenzy. The sound of the plastic bottles crashing to the floor echoed and rolled away.

Lowering myself, I cupped Kaysen’s firm ass cheeks in my hands, relishing the sensation as I kneaded them, craving more of her against me. She let out a moan, blending with our heated kiss, and then jumped to straddle me. It was as if she knew exactly what I needed. 

I ascended the stairs, taking two steps at a time, our lips locked in an unbroken embrace. Each kiss was blissful, leaving me perpetually enthralled. As shooting stars streaked across my vision, a torrent of fiery sensations engulfed me, akin to a dormant volcano awakening. In all my encounters with women, including Mae and Bailey, I had never experienced such intensity.

Would I be able to let Kaysen go after only one night? I have to admit, Hector was right. Kaysen deserved so much better than me. Once I reached my room, I dimmed the lights and began to undress her. As I tried to unclasp her bra, I realized there was no clasp at the back. Confused, I fumbled around, wondering how to remove it. I’ve encountered bralettes before that come off over a woman’s head, but I’ve never seen a bra without a clasp. Should I try taking it off over her head or is there another way? 

Kaysen chuckled and shook her head. “Tanner, the clasp is in the front. Let me show you, so you’ll know for next time,” she said, as she unhooked one of her hands from around my neck and unclasped her bra with a single hand. Her skill made it seem effortless.

‘Did she just mention the possibility of there being a next time? Or is Kaysen just caught up in the moment?’ I thought to myself; then dismissed the thought, realizing that we’re destined to remain nothing more than a one-night thing.

I laid Kaysen on the bed for a moment so I could retrieve a condom from my nightstand.

“Not that it matters, but I wanted to mention that I am on the Depo-Povera shot, which is a form of birth control. I have been getting yearly checkups for the last two years, so I am clean of STDs. It’s important to note that I haven’t been with a man in over two years, either. I’m bringing this up because it’s a conversation you have in situations like these, right?” Kaysen asked, leaving me shocked as I glanced at her.

“You haven’t had sex in two years; why? Your drop dead gorgeous, Kaysen. Also if it makes you feel better I get check ups as well and I'm clean. And I've never had sex without a condom.” 

“Well... I was married, but my husband passed away two years ago. Since then, I haven’t been with anyone. Michael was my first and only man I have ever been with,” Kaysen said, her voice tinged with sadness.

‘What was I supposed to say? Should I have sex with her?’

Resting my hand on her thigh, concern flashed my features. “I’m sorry to hear about your husband. Are you sure you want to do this?”

“Yes, Tanner, I want you so bad,” Kaysen confessed, her voice filled with longing. “I need you more than anything. I've desired you with all my being for the whole night.” As she ripped my shirt off, she pleaded, “Help me find release, Tanner. My body has been on fire all night, and my pussy has been pulsing with need.”

Kaysen’s demands didn’t require any dismissal from me. I lifted her and positioned her higher on the bed. Her ample, rounded breasts jiggled, causing a surge of desire that moistened my boxers. My god, Kaysen, looked stunning, sprawled across my bed. Unfastening her shorts, I pulled them down her long, well-toned legs. A gasp escaped my lips as I noticed she wasn’t wearing any underwear. Just as I suspected, she had opted for a Brazilian wax. Kaysen’s exposed, glistening arousal beckoned to be explored, yearning to be tasted and pleasured.

Kaysen got up to undress me, but I insisted she stay put and unwind. “Now it’s my turn to treat you,” I told her, urging her to relax. “You deserve to be pleased, Kaysen. I’ve never seen a more beautiful woman before,” I confessed. As I spoke, Kaysen blushed and nibbled on her bottom lip.

KAYSEN*

Oh hell, Tanner’s gaze pierced through me like a dagger, igniting a fire within me I had never felt before. The hunger I felt for him consumed my every thought, surpassing even the depths of my desire for Michael. The air crackled with electricity as our souls intertwined, awakening a dormant part of me. This newfound connection transcended my previous beliefs, shattering the illusion that Michael was my one and only.

Tanner, with his corded, toned abs already glistening with sweat, danced in front of me. The way he moved, he should strip on ladies’ night; he would make a fortune. As he performed an erotic dance, I found myself unable to resist the temptation. My hand instinctively caressed my breast, my fingers teasingly finding their way to my clit. The craving for Tanner’s touch consumed me, longing for him to satisfy my desires and fill me completely.

As Tanner removed his boxers, a wave of pleasure surged through my body, causing my juices to flow onto his cool silk sheets. It surprised me how quickly I had reached climax, especially since he hadn’t even touched me yet. Blushing with embarrassment, I couldn’t help but notice Tanner’s well-endowed size. It was well above the average for most men, although I wasn’t sure what was normal. All I knew was that his length and girth were substantial. I’ve had a baby, so surely he would fit inside me, right?

“Don’t be shy, Kaysen,” Tanner said, his voice filled with pleasure and husky. “You have no clue how incredible it was to witness your climax. Every moment was pure pleasure for me. The way your eyes sparkled and beads of sweat formed on your skin, it was incredibly sexy. Your essence flowed onto my sheets, leaving an undeniable mark.” As Tanner spoke, beads of pre-cum fell from the tip of his mushroom head, intensifying the desire inside my core.

Tanner crawled onto the bed, placing random love bites on each of my legs, edging closer to my intimate area. “Now,” he whispered, “it’s time for me to have a taste.” With that, he skillfully drew my clit into his mouth, sending shocks of pleasure through my body.

I gasped, my eyes widening in surprise as a wave of intense pleasure washed over me. It was a sensation I had never experienced before, as no one had ever explored me this way. Tanner’s skilled tongue worked its magic, delving deep inside me, swirling and twirling around my sensitive bud with fervent passion. The sheer ecstasy I felt was indescribable, a symphony of pleasure that resonated through every fiber of my being. I knew, in that moment, that I was completely and utterly hooked, craving more of this overwhelming bliss. It was foolish of me to have thought this was just a one-night affair. There’s no doubt in my mind I’ll want more.

My inner walls started to spasm, causing sweat to break out all over my body. Simultaneously, my ears rang. “Tanner, please stop. I’m about to... oh, shit!” I cried out in a state of euphoria as I reached climax in his mouth. 

Tanner consumed every drop that flowed, savoring it with pleasure. “Kaysen,” he moaned, “you have no clue how amazing that was.” As he kissed his way up to my breasts, his words lingered in the air.

As he sucked and nibbled at each of my sensitive nipples, a mix of pleasure and slight discomfort coursed through me. The initial thrusts of his manhood entering my wetness created a sensation that almost mirrored the loss of my virginity. I knew it wasn’t possible to relive that exact moment, as the hymen doesn’t regenerate once it’s broken. Yet, the sharp sting reminded me of the pain, causing me to tighten around him, intensifying the experience.

TANNER*

The situation took me by surprise, leaving me taken aback. Throughout my life, I had always been cautious and avoided engaging in unprotected sex, even when inebriated and barely functioning. This sensation overwhelmed me, as if Kaysen were a virgin. The only other woman I had been with who was a virgin was Bailey, and I remember how incredibly tight she was. Perhaps it was because Kaysen hadn’t had sex in a while. As I moved inside her, I could sense her entire body tensing up.

“I apologize! Are you okay? I can either stop or take it slow,” I exclaimed, pulling out slightly. I awaited her response, taking a moment to count to three in my head, ensuring I didn’t climax too soon. 

Kaysen’s voice filled the room with urgency as she pleaded, “No, don’t stop, Tanner. Keep going.” Her grip around my cock loosened, and she expressed her desire, “I want you inside me.”