I was bored one night, and began to email wanted ads on craigslist to see who was hosting in my area. I lived in spokane, wa at the time in the east central area, sorta behind the fred meyer. This night was boring, my friends had left a while ago with their girl friends, jealousy began to set in. I wanted to my friends, but didn’t tell them. I was always jealous of their girlfriends moans, and screams,. I wanted that. I wanted their dicks in my mouth, ass,. I wanted their cum,. deep inside and all over my face… I wanted them to fuck me all in a row, one right after another,. load after load… I wanted to scream…
My phone beeped. It was a dude from the craigslist responding back to my email and pic. we exchanged a few more pics, said I was looking for some fun, and I was down to meet up with him.
I quickly showered, douched my asshole, shaved a bit, and put on my thigh highs, thong and garter. I creeped out of my mother's apartment into the dark streets. I needed to get out before I lost my nerve to meet with this guy… I began to walk and inquiry where to go.
He told me he was going to be a minute, so I continued from my “house” to the nearest adult bookstore,. a bit of hike,.
I strolled up to the front of the dead bookstore, All it had for signage was Three red Xs. Finding the door I walked in, the clerk was an older neck beard type of guy,. he eye’d me quickly and implored I leave my bag upfront. The store was empty save one guy in the back row,. I browsed the shemale, and gay sections, and looked at their line of lingerie and dildos,. mainly I was waiting for mister craigslist to decide where to meet up at. . .
My phone finally gave a note, and the message read meet me at a bar down the street. I replied OMW. lol.
It was a smaller bar, and I unfortunately recognized a couple of people from town,. lol. I continued with my plans to meet this man for oral and anal intercourse. He was a skinny bouncy type of guy, with short red hair dressed in a lazy 80s burnout fashion. white shirt, and blue jeans,. a little nervous to meet someone it seemed. I made eye contact with him from outside the bar,. he was already inside,. as well where the ones from around town. I walked in, he greeted me openly and asked If I wanted a beer, I said yes in squirly fashion. I asked if we could go outside,. as the men in the bar were beginning to recognize me…
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