Fulfilling Destiny

One Night With Destiny

This is Part 7 of my series Fulfilling Destiny. If you haven't read the other chapters yet I encourage you to do so.

Destiny spent the remainder of the weekend alternating between crying and sleeping. She knew she had done the right thing. She didn't regret her decision, but she still mourned her losses. Not only did Destiny no longer have Carter and the hopes for the life she had begun to dream about sharing with him. She had also lost the fantasy of her mystery man. Destiny knew she would no longer think of him late at night or imagine him when using her dildo. The mystery was gone and the reality was a liar and cheater. It sucked. Destiny was experiencing her second heartbreak, and this one was worse than the first. Joel had hurt her too but in retrospect what Destiny had felt back then was more embarrassment than heartbreak. Breaking up with Carter hurt more. A lot more.

Sunday evening Destiny was surprised to get a call from Leo. She had just spoken to him the week before and Leo didn't usually call that often. Her first reaction was not to answer. Destiny didn't know if she could keep it together and she didn't want to unload all her sorrows on Leo. But at the same time, since he usually called so rarely, she didn't want to miss the opportunity to speak to him either. Last time, he sounded a bit off and Destiny was a little worried about him.

She answered, and immediately his voice brought her a small spark of joy. She asked him about where he was and what he had been doing lately. He told her all about his most recent adventures and Destiny was lost in his world and stories for a few minutes. She had honestly forgotten about her troubles for a few minutes while Leo shared his tales with her. It wasn't until Leo asked her how it was going with her new boyfriend that Destiny's pain came rushing back. Her voice broke on the phone and she started crying again. Leo began to panic while desperately trying to calm her down and explain what was wrong. When Destiny got herself together enough to be coherent she only managed, "I broke up with him. Oh Leo, my life is such a mess right now. I'll tell you all about it soon. I promise I will. But I'm not ready to talk about it yet. I'm still making sense of things myself."

Leo didn't press her, which Destiny was grateful for. She assured him that she would be alright and apologized for her breakdown. After a few more minutes they hung up and Destiny took a deep breath. She knew she had to get it together. She had work the next day and she refused to let this affect her day-to-day life. She would get through this, she knew she would. It was just a matter of time. She remembered Becky telling her once that the best way to get over someone was to get under someone else. Maybe, Destiny thought, she should have sex with someone else to get over Carter. She briefly thought about calling Tyler and Gwen. She knew they would fuck her brains out and help her forget her troubles. But she couldn't do that. Tyler and Gwen had genuine feelings for her that she just didn't reciprocate. It wouldn't be fair to use them that way. Before going to bed that night Destiny decided that if she still felt this awful by the following weekend, she would look for a one-night stand to help take her mind off things.

Somehow Destiny managed to not only make it to work each day, but she had a great week. She genuinely loved her job and instead of her heartbreak distracting her from her work, her work distracted her from her heartbreak. Because of this she arrived early each morning and stayed late a couple of nights as well. Eventually, it was Friday night, and Destiny didn't have work the following morning to distract her any longer. She also knew she had a decision to make.

That night she curled up in front of the television and watched a movie. She was still upset but not quite as much as she had been. Time always had a way of taking care of things. Still, she wasn't healed. It bothered her that Carter had cheated and lied to her. He should have told her the truth. She understood it wouldn't have been an easy conversation to have, but it was one they both deserved and needed for any hope of a future together. The fact that he was having sex with other women almost every other day of the week while Destiny was celibate was something she just couldn't forgive. And even though it made no sense, Destiny was also irritated knowing that he was most likely continuing to have sex while she was crying alone in her bed.

Ultimately, Destiny wanted love and marriage, but right now she knew she was too hurt to be any good for someone else. She had told herself she was done with casual hookups. But maybe one more wouldn't hurt. Tyler was supposed to have been a one-night stand that had ultimately gotten a bit complicated. But if she stuck to her guns this time and insisted on a one-time thing, it might be just what she needed to move on. Every person should have a one-night stand at least once in their lives, she reasoned. "I guess that settles it then," Destiny said to herself. The next night she would go on the prowl for man willing to have her for one night only.

The following day was Saturday and Destiny started to do some research. She didn't want to look for a man at her usual haunts. There was too much risk of bumping into him again and Destiny wanted to avoid that. She looked online for popular bars and clubs on the opposite side of town and was able to find some good options. She finally settled on a bar that appeared to be located on a cute street. It didn't look huge judging from the pictures, but Destiny reasoned that it might help to narrow down her options. If that didn't pan out there was a club just two blocks away that was also promising.

It took her forever to decide what to wear. If she was going to the club first, she would usually pick a hot dress, but the bar was more casual. She finally settled on tight jeans with a black halter top. The combo exposed her lower stomach and made her feel sexy. She paired it with high black and red heels. She pulled her long brown hair into a high ponytail and applied her usual night-out makeup. When she was satisfied with her appearance, she requested a ride and headed out.

Arriving at the bar Destiny took a moment to catch her nervous breath before heading inside. The bar was on the first floor of an old two-story stone building. It was pretty, and Destiny loved historic architecture. Her side of town was all very sleek and modern. Here was where everything had begun and it still maintained its old-fashioned feel. Destiny walked inside and looked around. The place was busy but not packed. There were a few tables that were unoccupied, but Destiny was worried she wouldn't be seen well from them. And tonight, she wanted to be seen. Eventually she wanted someone to see all of her. But first things first. She had to meet someone.

Destiny decided that sitting at the bar was her best option. She took a seat on a stool and waited for the bartender to notice her. And notice her he certainly did. He was subtle about it, but Destiny was on alert tonight for any kind of attention and she didn't miss how his mouth curled up in a slight smile at the sight of her. Or how when she leaned onto the bar and smiled back how his eyes had lingered just for a moment on the tops of her breasts that could be seen due to the low-cut shirt. When he made his way over to her, Destiny took a moment to study him as well. He was a little taller than her but not terribly so. He had red hair and fair skin with freckles. He wore glasses but she could still see that his eyes were bright green and friendly looking.

He asked her if he could get her a drink and she ordered a Long Island Iced Tea. Destiny watched him as he made it for her and considered if she would be interested. He looked to be just a bit older than her but not too much. Mid thirties if she was guessing. He was attractive and Destiny decided she wouldn't turn down a roll in the hay if he was interested. Of course he might not be for any number of reasons. If he wasn't then no harm, no foul. She would simply look for someone else. But right now the bartender was definitely who she had her eyes on.

He handed her the drink and she took a sip, smiling at him. "Thank you. It's delicious," she told him.

"You're welcome," he answered, smiling at her as well. "I get a lot of regulars in here, but I don't believe I've ever seen you before."

"That's because I've never been here before," Destiny replied.

The bartender was about to reply when another patron hollered, "Hey Matt! We could use some more beer!"

He smiled at her before excusing himself to fill beer glasses for some guys that had been playing pool. When he was done, he checked on the other people sitting at the bar before returning to Destiny. When he approached Destiny smiled sweetly and said, "So, your name is Matt, I assume?"

He chuckled and nodded. "Yes, it is. And may I ask your name?"

Destiny held out her hand and gave her thought-out answer. "I'm Tina," she replied shaking his hand. Destiny had decided not to give her real name that night. She used "Tina" instead because it was a nickname her parents had used when she was little making it familiar, but she doubted anyone could trace her with it. Most likely if someone tried to find her again, they would search for Tina, or Christina, which was far more common. But it wasn't just that she was worried that whoever she slept with might try to find her again. She also wanted to completely lose herself tonight. To be someone different.

"It's lovely to meet you Tina," Matt said while shaking her hand. "What brings you in tonight?"

It was the moment of truth. Destiny had decided that if asked, she would be honest. It had worked for Tyler after all. "I'm here tonight because I recently broke up with my boyfriend and I'm looking for a man to bang me so good; it'll make me forget about him.

Destiny almost laughed at Matt's surprised look. She took a large swallow of her drink and waited for him to respond. "Well that's probably the most honest thing I've ever heard anyone say," he finally stammered out.

Destiny nodded in agreement. "I know it is and I'm not usually so forward, but this situation dictates that I be. I don't want to waste time. I'm not looking for a boyfriend or a commitment of any kind. I need some more time to recover before I am ready for all of that again. I just want...no need to have sex with another man so I can move on. And I need it as soon as possible. So I'm being honest about what I'm looking for so that no one's time gets wasted.

Matt studied her face for several seconds trying to figure out if this was some kind of joke. But after noting that there was no humor or mischief in Destiny's eyes, he concluded that she was indeed telling the truth. Destiny could see him squirm, almost as though he was getting hard. Maybe he is, she thought to herself. Finally Matt leaned over the bar, so he was closer to her. "Is there any chance you would consider me for your rebound fuck," he whispered in her ear?

Destiny smiled broadly at him before taking another drink. "If you're volunteering, then I'm accepting. I'd love for it to be you. But one thing I want to be clear about; this is just a one-night stand. It won't turn into anything more. We won't be exchanging numbers and talking afterwards. We won't be meeting for meals and hangouts. It begins and ends tonight. If you are ok with that, then you can fuck me as soon as you are done with your shift."

Matt nodded in understanding. He seemed completely unfazed by her boundaries. "Unfortunately my shift doesn't end until I close. This is my bar; I own and run it. But if you don't mind waiting for a few hours then the drinks, pool tables, and darts are all on the house. You can hang out here until closing and then come back to my place."

Desting leaned closer towards him, giving him a perfect view of her cleavage. "I think we can make that work. Could I have another drink please?"

"Sure thing," Matt said walking away with her glass. He returned with a perfectly made Long Island Iced Tea before turning around to check on the other patrons. Destiny played on her phone while drinking her second glass. When she finished it, she left the bar to play pool. Several guys approached asking to join her. She agreed to the game, but when she saw Matt staring at them, she gave a reassuring smile. She was already locked in with Matt, and she felt comfortable around him. Several of the guys flirted with her but she was polite without encouraging them. After a couple of games they moved on, and so did Destiny. She played darts and pinball. She went back to the bar a couple of times to flirt with Matt and get more drinks. Destiny didn't want to be drunk but she was definitely looking for a buzz.

Finally at 2am. Matt locked the door and turned off the open sign. Destiny was finishing up her final drink at the bar and smiled seductively at him. Matt took her empty glass and cleaned it before finishing up the task of closing up. When he finished, he held out his hand to her, and she slid off the stool. "How far away do you live," Destiny asked?

"Not far at all," Matt replied taking some keys out of his pocket. He led her to a closed door at the back of the bar and unlocked it. "The second floor is my apartment."

Destiny giggled and allowed Matt to lead her upstairs. Opening a second door he pulled her into a living room. The room was clean and simply decorated. Destiny noticed the bay window that overlooked the street below. It was beautiful. Destiny walked over and looked outside at the quiet street lit only by a few streetlamps. Matt walked away for a moment, while Destiny continued to look outside, quietly anticipating the event to come.

Matt came up behind her, wrapping his arms around her waist. She saw that he held a condom packet in his hand. "So how would you like to do this tonight," he whispered in her ear? Destiny responded by turning around and wrapping her arms around his neck. Matt lowered his head and they shared a kiss. He seemed hesitant at first, taking it slow in order to gauge her reaction. Destiny was quick to show him what she wanted. She pressed her lips tightly to his and opened her mouth. Matt responded and followed her lead opening his. Soon they had their tongues down one another's throats and were sucking eagerly. Matt grabbed Destiny's ass pulling her tightly against him and she could feel his hard erection even through their pants.

Excited and aroused Destiny pulled away, but only to remove her clothes. She quickly tossed each piece of clothing to the floor not caring where it landed and Matt did the same. When naked, Matt gently pushed Destiny backwards, so her ass and back were pressed against the large window. He lowered his head and suckled on her nipples while his hand made its way down her body until he had cupped her sex. He slowly began to rub her clit causing Destiny to gasp. "Oh fuck Matt," she panted out before beginning to grunt in pleasure. Matt kept his lips on her breasts switching from one nipple to the other so they both received equal attention.

His fingers continued to circle and massage her clit, working her body into a frenzy. Eventually he inserted a finger, gently massaging and stroking her insides. The more desperate Destiny became the faster his fingers moved. Destiny's breathing became erratic and she was grunting loudly. Suddenly she screamed out loud and her body shook in climax. The orgasm rocketed through her body causing her to tremble and shudder. Matt lifted his head, releasing her nipple, and smiled at her. Destiny returned the smile but was obviously still worked up. Instead of the orgasm calming and satisfying her, it just made her hornier. "I need your cock, Matt. Please."

She was desperate and would beg if she had to, but fortunately Matt had no intention of making her wait. He grabbed the condom that he had placed on a nearby table and quickly slipped it onto his erect cock. To Destiny's surprise he spun her around, now pressing the front of her body against the window overlooking the street. Her breasts were smashed against the cool glass and Destiny put her arms and hands up to brace herself for the pounding she knew she was about to receive. She looked down and noticed a man outside just across the street. He was standing under a streetlamp and smoking a cigarette. He was wearing a hoodie and Destiny couldn't see his face, but he could very clearly see her. He could see all of her as her naked body was pressed against the glass and the room was lit behind her with soft table lamps.

"Matt," Destiny said softly, "Matt there's a man outside watching."

"Let him watch," Matt whispered in her ear. Before Destiny could register his words, Matt plunged his dick inside of her from behind with one long stroke.

"Of fuck," Destiny moaned and shut her eyes. Matt began his plunder of her body and Destiny sighed with joy. "Oh yes, Matt. Yes, this is exactly what I need." Destiny smiled in relief as she felt his cock slide in and out of her. She'd never had sex standing up and she was enjoying this position immensely. The feel of the cool smooth glass against her front and Matt's hot and hard body at her back gave her a series of sensations and tantalized every nerve in her body.

Destiny opened her eyes and looked down at the street again. The man was still there under the streetlamp, but the cigarette was now gone. Instead Destiny could clearly see that he had taken out his own dick and was stroking it with his right hand while staring up at her. The fact that a complete stranger was watching her get fucked by another man that she had just met a few hours ago set Destiny's body aflame. She was going to be responsible for two men getting off that night and it thrilled her.

"Fuck me Matt," Destiny cried. "Fuck me hard! Make me scream!" Matt responded by pushing her even more tightly against the window. Destiny pressed the right side of her face against the glass between her arms. Her palms were sweaty and she could see where they were leaving streaks on the glass. Matt thrusted into her harder and harder reaching his hands up to cover hers.

Down below Destiny watched as the man continued to stroke himself, his head angled up and clearly watching the show. Destiny smiled down at him, letting him know that she not only saw him but enjoyed his presence. "Fuck, Tina," Destiny heard Matt say. "Your pussy is amazing. It was meant to be pounded and pounded hard."

"Then do it Matt," Destiny grunted. "Give me everything you've got." Matt didn't waste time and did just that. He lowered his arms and grabbed her hips. As he pounded his cock into her, she moved her hips to meet his thrust for thrust. He moved quickly and roughly. Matt hammered into her using her body to find pleasure just as she used his. He picked up speed slamming into her g-spot with incredible force.

"Ohhhh..." Destiny cried out as she enjoyed the feeling of his dick slamming into her. She was getting close. She could feel it building, intensifying with each of his strokes. It was going to be massive, Destiny could tell and she was ready and eager for it. The man on the street was pumping his dick faster now as though even he could tell that the end was near. Matt pummeled into her with the force of a man possessed. Destiny's body broke out into a sheen of sweat and every nerve in her body tingled with anticipation. Down on the street below the stranger stroked himself so quickly his hand was a blur.

And then it hit. Destiny crested with a scream so loud she was certain it could be heard from outside. Her climax hit like a tidal wave, overtaking her and disorienting her. Her body continued to pulse and throb as she rode it out shaking and grinding. Behind her Matt cried out hollering just as loudly as she was. "Oh Fuck Tina!" Destiny could feel him stiffen for just a moment before he resumed pounding her, clearly in the throes of his own climax. Destiny found it hot hearing him scream a fake name. She continued to watch the stranger even through her own pleasure. She could see him shoot a load of cum over his hand and down onto the sidewalk where he stood.