Guys ask your wifes about there adventures when they used to be single. Sometimes you will find nice stories. Like I , when I digged a bit deeper and asked my girlfriend to tell more details about the so often mentioned "strange and speachless guy" she told me about:
At this time she was working in a pub. Like every pub it had a group of regulars. Some regualars knew the waitresses by name and once in a while drank with them. One old man liked her, he always had a smile on his face when he saw her and often talked with her without any hidden agenda, she also loved the smalltalk with him a lot. Sometimes she is just the good girl from the neighbourhood. Another of her regulars once opened his heart to her and told her about all the problems with his spouse, she simply listend and was happy that this seemed to help him.
But then there are also those creepy regulars. One guy her age, never spoke a word with her, but always when he was ***** he stared at her. First she felt uncomfortable but other people told her "he does not know how to behave towards women, but he's a good guy". With time she got used to it. He seemed not to realize that other people saw his strange behaviour. One time the other waitresses made fun about it and bet when he will start with the staring. As uncomfotable as it was, at the same time she saw it a bit as a compliment. Sometimes she looked whether he already drank enough to start his bizarr staring, then it happend that there eyes met.This game went on for weeks but he never spoke to her and she was glad that it stayed this way. He was a handsome guy, but a weirdo who she was not interested in.
One day he was the last customer when she was the one closing the little pub. So they left together. She greeted him good night and he responed the greeting. Then she started walking home....leaving the pub, there are only two directions to go, so it was not a big coincidence that he had to walk the same direction. They were walking side by side without exchanging a single word. She got curious about him and also wanted to break this awkward silence, but then she was not used to start speaking first to a man and thought he should made some effort. They were heading towards a junction where probably there ways would part. When they reached the junction he suddenly spoke : "Come here, this way".
Without thinking she obbeyed this sudden command and followed him. She did not know why, maybe after this awkward silence she did not want to be rude, she was kind of glad that suddenly he started speaking and she did not want to stop the beginning conversation and say no to the first full sentence he ever spoke to her. So why not accepting a little loop way to give him the opportunity to speak.Just a short time later they reached his flat and entered together.
He did not make the effort to show her around, there was also no need since the flat was tiny. As soon as they were inside, he pointed towards his kitchen and told her: "Bring me a beer". Again she did not know what exactly made her do this, but she did as she was told, went to his fridge, grabed a beer, found a bottle opener and brought it to him. She felt stupid continuing to serve him as waitress after her workhours in his flat.... when she reached him and passed the beer she saw he had used the time to put of his shoes and jacket and to place himself in a comfortable armchair. Not offering her a place to sit.
He took a long sip from the beer and looked at her.
Silence.
She was standing in his living room in front of him. He sitting there with the beer in his hand , gazing at her, but as usual he had no words for her..
Then suddenly he told her "Put of your jumper"....and she obeyed.
Put of your pants... The game went on and on, until she was standing in front of him totally naked.
"Turn around slowly". He was staring at every piece of her naked skin as if he wanted to eat her with his eyes. She was thinking by herself "Oh my god, I will get fucked by a weirdo". But then he totally confused her by telling her to cook coffee for him.And again she obeyed, absolutely naked as she was, she walked around in his flat to cook coffee for him and serve it, while he sat in his armchair and just watched her. He enjoyed the coffee and even more he enjoyed laying his eyes on her. He took long time to finish that coffee.
Then suddenly he stood up and kissed her, her knees started trembling, she got excited.... but the kissing did not last long, he touched her vagina and when he felt she was wet, he turned her around, bend her over his armchair and opened the zipper of his jeans. She turned her head around, he pushed it back so that she was facing front and down into the chair. This way she could not see him. But the short glance to the rear was enough, she had seen that he was fumbling a condom out of his pocked and putting it over his dick. She was relieved and took a deep breath, but he did not gave her much time. Few seconds later he penetrated her young, tight vagina and slowly started fucking her from behind. He did her quite long and moved faster and faster. When she thought it can't go on much longer, he pulled out, gave her a hard slap on her buttocks, grabbed her, carried her to his bedroom and threw her on his bed.
Then he parted her legs and continued fucking her missionary style. It was one of the best sex she had. It was long and wild. He did not speak while fucking her. After fucking quite some time he turned her around and fucked her again in doggy postiion. In total she got two orgasms and slowly started getting sore and hoped he would finish. Suddenly she felt him cumming. She was suprized how sudden the good and long sex ended. When he was done, he just pulled his dick out and immediately put on his clothes. Then he grabbed his phone and called her a taxi. She was speechless, they anyway had spoken almost nothing with each other.... Standing in doggy style postion freshly fucked in his bed while he was already dressing... he alwaysmanaged to suprize her with totally unsexpected behaviour, at least he was not boring. She felt a bit offendet but finally had to face reality, it looked like she had to get ready for the taxi.
After she was dressed they were again waiting in silence until the taxi was there. At least he brought her to the taxi. She was tired, well fucked (she knew she would feel her pussy next day) and did not know what to think about him. When she was sitting in the taxi she decided to forgive him for being so strange.
Few days later he came back to the pub. Everything was as if the One Night Stand never happend. Both of them did not change their behaviour. The usual staring game. At least he had the decency not to tell anybody in the pub about his achievement. But she did not even know his name. At least she wanted to know who had fucked her. So she asked another guy for his name and phone number but she never dared to call him.
Few weeks later she quit the job in order to move on with her career. Since then she never saw him again.
At this time she was working in a pub. Like every pub it had a group of regulars. Some regualars knew the waitresses by name and once in a while drank with them. One old man liked her, he always had a smile on his face when he saw her and often talked with her without any hidden agenda, she also loved the smalltalk with him a lot. Sometimes she is just the good girl from the neighbourhood. Another of her regulars once opened his heart to her and told her about all the problems with his spouse, she simply listend and was happy that this seemed to help him.
But then there are also those creepy regulars. One guy her age, never spoke a word with her, but always when he was ***** he stared at her. First she felt uncomfortable but other people told her "he does not know how to behave towards women, but he's a good guy". With time she got used to it. He seemed not to realize that other people saw his strange behaviour. One time the other waitresses made fun about it and bet when he will start with the staring. As uncomfotable as it was, at the same time she saw it a bit as a compliment. Sometimes she looked whether he already drank enough to start his bizarr staring, then it happend that there eyes met.This game went on for weeks but he never spoke to her and she was glad that it stayed this way. He was a handsome guy, but a weirdo who she was not interested in.
One day he was the last customer when she was the one closing the little pub. So they left together. She greeted him good night and he responed the greeting. Then she started walking home....leaving the pub, there are only two directions to go, so it was not a big coincidence that he had to walk the same direction. They were walking side by side without exchanging a single word. She got curious about him and also wanted to break this awkward silence, but then she was not used to start speaking first to a man and thought he should made some effort. They were heading towards a junction where probably there ways would part. When they reached the junction he suddenly spoke : "Come here, this way".
Without thinking she obbeyed this sudden command and followed him. She did not know why, maybe after this awkward silence she did not want to be rude, she was kind of glad that suddenly he started speaking and she did not want to stop the beginning conversation and say no to the first full sentence he ever spoke to her. So why not accepting a little loop way to give him the opportunity to speak.Just a short time later they reached his flat and entered together.
He did not make the effort to show her around, there was also no need since the flat was tiny. As soon as they were inside, he pointed towards his kitchen and told her: "Bring me a beer". Again she did not know what exactly made her do this, but she did as she was told, went to his fridge, grabed a beer, found a bottle opener and brought it to him. She felt stupid continuing to serve him as waitress after her workhours in his flat.... when she reached him and passed the beer she saw he had used the time to put of his shoes and jacket and to place himself in a comfortable armchair. Not offering her a place to sit.
He took a long sip from the beer and looked at her.
Silence.
She was standing in his living room in front of him. He sitting there with the beer in his hand , gazing at her, but as usual he had no words for her..
Then suddenly he told her "Put of your jumper"....and she obeyed.
Put of your pants... The game went on and on, until she was standing in front of him totally naked.
"Turn around slowly". He was staring at every piece of her naked skin as if he wanted to eat her with his eyes. She was thinking by herself "Oh my god, I will get fucked by a weirdo". But then he totally confused her by telling her to cook coffee for him.And again she obeyed, absolutely naked as she was, she walked around in his flat to cook coffee for him and serve it, while he sat in his armchair and just watched her. He enjoyed the coffee and even more he enjoyed laying his eyes on her. He took long time to finish that coffee.
Then suddenly he stood up and kissed her, her knees started trembling, she got excited.... but the kissing did not last long, he touched her vagina and when he felt she was wet, he turned her around, bend her over his armchair and opened the zipper of his jeans. She turned her head around, he pushed it back so that she was facing front and down into the chair. This way she could not see him. But the short glance to the rear was enough, she had seen that he was fumbling a condom out of his pocked and putting it over his dick. She was relieved and took a deep breath, but he did not gave her much time. Few seconds later he penetrated her young, tight vagina and slowly started fucking her from behind. He did her quite long and moved faster and faster. When she thought it can't go on much longer, he pulled out, gave her a hard slap on her buttocks, grabbed her, carried her to his bedroom and threw her on his bed.
Then he parted her legs and continued fucking her missionary style. It was one of the best sex she had. It was long and wild. He did not speak while fucking her. After fucking quite some time he turned her around and fucked her again in doggy postiion. In total she got two orgasms and slowly started getting sore and hoped he would finish. Suddenly she felt him cumming. She was suprized how sudden the good and long sex ended. When he was done, he just pulled his dick out and immediately put on his clothes. Then he grabbed his phone and called her a taxi. She was speechless, they anyway had spoken almost nothing with each other.... Standing in doggy style postion freshly fucked in his bed while he was already dressing... he alwaysmanaged to suprize her with totally unsexpected behaviour, at least he was not boring. She felt a bit offendet but finally had to face reality, it looked like she had to get ready for the taxi.
After she was dressed they were again waiting in silence until the taxi was there. At least he brought her to the taxi. She was tired, well fucked (she knew she would feel her pussy next day) and did not know what to think about him. When she was sitting in the taxi she decided to forgive him for being so strange.
Few days later he came back to the pub. Everything was as if the One Night Stand never happend. Both of them did not change their behaviour. The usual staring game. At least he had the decency not to tell anybody in the pub about his achievement. But she did not even know his name. At least she wanted to know who had fucked her. So she asked another guy for his name and phone number but she never dared to call him.
Few weeks later she quit the job in order to move on with her career. Since then she never saw him again.
