Confessions From a Craigslist Slut - Sex Stories

Confessions From a Craigslist Slut

... wasn’t ugly but he wasn’t someone I’d pick out of a crowd to go home with. He was a little over weight and probably balding under his cap. I was half his age and I could tell he was very happy with me. He told me I wasn’t at all what he expected, that I was hot and a very pleasant surprise. When he asked me if I wanted to go to his car I nodded my head yes and we both got up to leave. One of my issues is that I hate making people feel bad. I don’t like saying ‘no’ to people and I don’t like disappointing them. I guess I’m what they call a pleaser. This wasn’t the case with this guy as this was my first time with Craigslist and I was buzzing from that but in my time doing this I’ve met some guys that I had absolutely zero attraction to but I went ahead and fucked them anyway because I didn’t want them to feel bad. This is where screening becomes very important because for me if I commit to meeting them I’ve pretty much committed to fucking them. His SUV was parked in the back of the parking lot and we walked to it in silence. I’m glad my first time was in an SUV. If you ever plan on doing these kinds of things in cars, bigger is better. I may be tiny but sex is not fun in a compact car. That walk to his car was one of the longest of my life. I was convinced that he was going to kidnap me, rape me, and murder me. My heart was thudding and my breathing was laboured. He got into the driver side and I into the passenger side and we just sat there with neither of use saying ...

... anything until the dome light went out. He reached down and undid his pants. I still remember the sound of his zipper. His cock came out and he was stroking it. It was only the second cock I’d ever seen live and it was much thicker than Greg’s. He reclined his seat back to give me full access. I leaned over and he let go of his cock so that I could take over. My hand closed around the base of his shaft and I ran my tongue over the head. I never really enjoyed giving Greg blowjobs and it was just one of those things I did. Maybe thats why he had moved on to Carla Wright. But that night, in that moment, my feelings on blowjobs changed. The feeling of a strangers hard cock in my hand, his musky scent in my nose, and his taste in my mouth is a very powerful one and I could feel my pussy get immediately wet. Sometimes now when I’m sucking I don’t even care who the guy is. It is just about me and his cock. I don’t care about anything else. As I took him into my mouth and began to bob my head up and down his shaft I could feel his cock grow harder and harder. The harder he got the wetter I got. I got so turned on that I had to undo my pants and slip a hand between my legs to rub while I blew him. I felt his hand on my head and he began to guide me. I like it when guys show me how and where they like to be sucked. Each time I learn how to please a man I add it to my repertoire to reuse on someone else another time. His cock began to ooze precum in my mouth and I happily reapplied it to his ...