{"id":51371,"date":"2017-05-10T20:43:54","date_gmt":"2017-05-10T20:43:54","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/2017\/05\/10\/one-night-stand-with-old-friend\/"},"modified":"2017-05-10T20:43:54","modified_gmt":"2017-05-10T20:43:54","slug":"one-night-stand-with-old-friend","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/badwap.live\/sex-stories\/one-night-stand-with-old-friend\/","title":{"rendered":"One Night Stand With Old Friend"},"content":{"rendered":"\n \n<p>Hey, this is nik here from Nasik Maharashtra this is my second story. It&#8217;s a real life incident no friction work. Dis story is shared with me by one of my readers. With der permission, I am posting this story behalf of them. Who are looking for bang bang won&#8217;t be getting it here dis story is about the real affection of two friends.<\/p>\n<p>It was at a friend\u2019s birthday party that it happened. Naina was turning 23 the last of our group to join the club of \u201clegally able to drink\u201d. So, as you might expect, it was a night of much drunkenness. I wasn\u2019t drinking, though \u2013 not because I was feeling particularly virtuous or anything, but because I\u2019d just recovered from a bout of severe viral that had left me bed-bound for more than a week, and mixing antibiotics with alcohol just seemed like a really bad life decision.<\/p>\n<p>As the hours passed and the bottles emptied steadily, the party kept getting wilder. Sober in the midst of a bunch of really sloshed people, I danced my heart out. It was then that nikhil started flirting with me. And I flirted back. Luckily for us, everyone else was too buzzed to really notice what was going on.<\/p>\n<p>Nikhil and I had been friends for seven years. There had always been chemistry between us, but we\u2019d never been single at the same time, so neither of us had actually ever made a move on the other person. Friendship was the safer, more sensible option.<\/p>\n<p>But now we were single. Both of us out of relationships that had taken a toll on us. His girlfriend, to \u201csave\u201d their relationship and take it to the \u201cnext level\u201d, had pretended to be pregnant, and then dumped him when she realized he wasn\u2019t rich enough for her to really want to marry. My boyfriend of five years had cheated on me for two of those. So there we were, miserably single, at a party where everyone else was happy-happy-happy.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cso, when are you planning to leave?\u201d Nikhil asked as we danced together.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019m staying the night. My parents are not going to let me back into the house at 3 a.M.!\u201d I laughed.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cthen I\u2019m staying too,\u201d he said.<\/p> \n\n<p>\u201cwhat\u2019s your excuse?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI\u2019ll tell Leela I\u2019m too drunk to drive back.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201care you?\u201d I shot back. As inevitable as it seemed by then that something would happen between us, finally, I didn\u2019t want alcohol to be the reason why we altered the dynamic of our relationship, our friendship.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cno. I just had two beers. I\u2019m well within the limit.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I smiled in relief as I spun back into his arms.<\/p>\n<p>Around us, people finally began to call it a night. Naina, staggering on her feet, assigned rooms to those of us who weren\u2019t leaving. As she tried to herd Nikhil into a guest room with a bunch of other boys, I pulled her to one side and whispered urgently into her ear.<\/p>\n<p>\u201care you sure, r?\u201d she said. \u201cI noticed you guys were doing everything short of actually making out\u2026 but are you really okay with this?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cyes, I am,\u201d I replied. \u201cI need this.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cwhy?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cbecause\u2026 I\u2019m tired of obsessing over why things didn\u2019t work out with amit. About why I wasn\u2019t enough for him, why he needed that other girl.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cand is that enough?\u201d naina said. \u201cwhat if things don\u2019t work out with Nikhil?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI don\u2019t care,\u201d I said \u2013 and I was being honest. I really didn\u2019t. I wasn\u2019t worried about the future, about whether we were messing up a friendship. All I knew was that after a really long time, I felt\u00a0wanted. And he was a friend, someone I had been fond of for a long time, not a random dude trying to score an easy lay \u2013 I just felt happy.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cokay, take that room,\u201d naina said after a while, propelling me down a corridor. \u201cthank god mom and dad aren\u2019t here this week. Else you would have caused a major scandal!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>I waited in naina\u2019s pretty-pink guest room. Nervous, excited. There was a knock on the door a couple of minutes later, and Nikhil walked in.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cI can\u2019t believe you told !\u201d he said, half-frowning, half-laughing. \u201cI don\u2019t know whether to be shocked or embarrassed!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>\u201cbe whatever you like,\u201d I told him. \u201cbut come here\u2026\u201d<br \/>\nHe came on the bed and hugged me tightly and kissed my lips with that I just melted lost all my sense and was just enjoying whatever he was doing it was the best kiss I have ever &amp; we parted &amp; started undressing.I got on bed &amp; parted my legs he got in between &amp; trusted his dick in my Virginia it was a feeling that can&#8217;t be expressed to get loved by the one who truly understands you.After that, we were laying on the bed holding each other cuddling without uttering single word &amp; slept in that position whole night.<\/p>\n<p>When we all left that place the next morning, I was probably the happiest I had been in a long, long time.<\/p>\n<p>Things didn\u2019t work out with me and Nikhil. In fact, we didn\u2019t even try to make them work. It was, we both knew even as we started, just what it was \u2013 two friends who found each other attractive getting into bed together. We didn\u2019t discuss it, we didn\u2019t try to hook up again, we didn\u2019t start dating.<\/p>\n<p>Real life is not like the movies \u2013 had we tried to continue as \u201cfriends with benefits\u201d, one of us would have hurt the other. If we had tried to get into a relationship, burdened as we were by the bitterness of our individual break-ups, we would have made each other miserable. Friendship was, as before, the safer, more sensible option. And so we stayed \u201cjust friends\u201d.<\/p>\n<p>But I don\u2019t regret what I did that night. It was, strictly speaking, a one night stand. To my mind, though, it was much more \u2013 it was an affirmation that I was an attractive woman, and that just because my previous relationship had ended, the world had not. I slept with someone for whom I felt a great deal of affection and attraction, someone who felt the same way about me. It was liberating\u2026and empowering.<\/p>\n<p>Appreciation emails would be accepted on .<br \/>\nAnyone who wishes to share their stories or looking to spend quality time can contact on above mail id.<\/p>\n \n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Hey, this is nik here from Nasik Maharashtra this is my second story. It&#8217;s a real life incident no friction work. Dis story is shared with me by one of my readers. With der permission, I am posting this story behalf of them. 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