I Had a 24-Hour Sex Marathon With a Stranger I Met at a Bar

There's no such thing as too much of a good thing.
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Ever have a story so hot it would be wrong not to share it with the rest of the world? We're here to listen. Each week, we'll bring you tempting tales from our readers that will definitely keep you up all night—in the best way possible. This time, Nicole*  tells us about the time she had wild, around the clock sex on vacation that didn't stop until she had to leave the city.

A full 24 hours?! How did that happen?

So a friend and I went on a road trip to another city to visit a mutual friend. On our last night, we went to a really crappy dive bar. It was just a hole in the wall, but we had a ton of fun. After tons of pitchers of beer, we were playing songs on the juke box, and just dancing around like crazy.

Sounds like a promising start to the night.

Yeah, we just wanted to let loose! Later that night, a really good-looking guy was sitting next to me at the bar. We started chatting and really hit it off. He liked my sense of humor and just seemed really into everything I had to say. We both kept drinking, and then we started dancing.

How did things get going?

At one point, I ran across the bar and jumped into his arms, and he bounced me up and down, with my shorts rubbing against him.

Woah, that's a brave move.

Definitely! He was pretty forward too. By the time he kissed me, it completely took my breath away. It was like we just knew we would go home together. Once the bar closed, we went back to my friend's house, where I was staying in the guest room. We started making out and got undressed right away. There was no foreplay or anything. He pulled out some XL condoms, and we were ready to go.

Was he, uh, over-estimating himself?

I thought he was, but he surprised me. He was impossibly huge. It was like a foot long, and just slightly thinner than a hoagie.

That's...a very specific analogy. What did you do next?!

We just went to town. He was really into rough sex, so he threw me down on the bed, slapped my ass, and pulled my hair. I was so into it. We had sex all night, all morning, and well into the next afternoon. It was non-stop. We didn't even sleep or eat. By the time we actually did stop, it was already the next night!

How did you keep a marathon like that going?

Every time we finished, we would stay naked, laying in the bed, rubbing each other. It wasn't long until we both got excited again and started going at it. There was just never a point we wanted to stop. Eventually, my friends and I literally had to get going to finish our road trip, so that’s when we parted ways. I don’t think I could have taken much more, anyway.

What did your friends think? Did you and him keep in touch?

They were totally cool with it and were really happy for me. But after I left, my friend found condom wrappers everywhere around the room. We were so exhausted that we had totally forgotten to clean up. I was pretty embarrassed about that. We kept in touch for a little bit after that, but it fizzled fast. It just was meant to be an amazing, one night thing that we’ll always remember.

*Names have been changed

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