Sometimes you just want to have fun and not think about is this really a good idea. With St. Patrick’s Day being the end of this week it has me excited. Last year I went to a lively Irish pub not that far away from my home and I had a one night stand with a stranger. Not something I normally do, but I think when alcohol’s involved, things like that can happen. I’m not sorry it did. I went in to have a green beer and some pub food and it was packed, many had Irish blood that were there. I do as well.
There wasn’t actually a free table when I went in, so this guy saw I was waiting for one and invited me to join his table which had an extra chair. I got along with everyone at the table, but him most of all. After when the pub was about to close, we’d both had more than a few of the green beer’s and he asked if I’d like the evening to continue. I said yes. I told him I didn’t live far away and we walked there. Likely not the smartest thing to bring home a stranger, but I just really liked him.
We stumbled in my door laughing and singing. We fell on the sofa and started to kiss and fumble around. Soon we were naked and fucking right there. He had a nice dick, and I was happy to get fucked by it. It actually took longer than it normally would, since we were both half drunk, and that can slow things down for both people. We were on the sofa, him on top of me, my legs wrapped around him and he did make me cum with some effort. He pulled out and shot on my tummy. He left soon after and I had a shower and fell into bed. Maybe I’ll see him again there this year, you never know.
