Confessions From a Craigslist Slut - Sex Stories

Confessions From a Craigslist Slut

... shaft with a mixture of my saliva. I loved how slick and wet it got. When he was ready to cum he held my head in place and filled my mouth. Holy shit there was a lot of cum. He must of been holding off for at least a week. With Greg I never swallowed but I have found a new appreciation for it. Lets be honest, at best it tastes just okay, at worst it is putrid. But the prize is in knowing that I was the one who made him cum and for that I now swallow it all. There was another awkward silence as I moved up from his lap wiping my mouth. He offered me a weak ‘thank you’. I got the feeling that he wanted to get the hell out of there quickly. I only nodded my head and got out of the car. Our agreed to deed was done. I never saw him again but I will always remember him fondly as he was my first. I walked home that night with an odd sense of satisfaction even though I didn’t get off. I was happy for the first time in a long time. It felt good to get someone else off. I slept more soundly that night than I had since the breakup and although I can’t remember the dreams I had I got the feeling the next morning that they were wild and amazing. My sleep was kind of like that blissful feeling you get when you sleep in a lovers arms for the first time. The only difference was that when I woke up I was still alone. I went about my morning routine getting ready for work all the while replaying the previous nights activities in my mind. By the time I got to work I knew I was going back out ...

... that night and this time I wanted to go all the way. Thank God for smartphones as I was able to surf Craigslist all day without anyone else knowing or seeing. I didn’t get much work done as I corresponded with a bunch of ads. I decided I wanted to see pictures first this time but this usually means you need to send one as well. Lets be honest here for those of you thinking you want to get into this life, pictures aren’t a guarantee as many people will send fake ones just to get you to show up and I’m ashamed to admit that ploy does work on me so I probably contribute to the problem. Into the bathroom stall I went and used my phone to take some half naked pictures of my body. I had to wait until there was no one else in there as I didn’t want anyone seeing the flash going off. Classy right? Well other than both words starting with the letter ‘C’, Craigslist and classy have little in common. I’d settled on a guy whose picture had abs to die for. He was able to string more than two sentences together in his emails, he was around my age, and he seemed more or less normal. I was on a high for the rest of the day. My mind was buzzing with things like what he would really look like, what we would do together, and my mind always wonders if I’ll be walking into some kind of trap. I think I enjoy the buildup just as much if not more than the actual act itself. The anticipation is kind of like the feeling you get with Christmas or your birthday. You never know if you are going to like your ...