It's one AM, and I can't sleep. Not the first sexually frustrated nonsleeping night I've had lately. Won't be the last. Craigslist has worked most of the time previously; I'll just do my usual.
I post an ad: SSBBW looking to suck a cock tonight, near X zip code. Anyone “up”?
Per usual there are twenty responses immediately. Doesn't take much for anonymous sex. I think Plenty of Fish was around at the time, but that took more effort and people there catch feelings. Not that Craigslist Personals didn't, but it was easier to keep it “business”.
Oh, here's one!
“35, male, married, not getting any at home. Is this for real? You'll just suck my cock? No strings attached?”
Respond: No strings attached. Just looking to suck some cock.
We make the arrangements. He's only twenty minutes from me. Meet him in front of DSW. It's the darkest part of the parking lot. Target is on the other side, but their lights don't go off til 2:30 AM. This will have to do.
Leave the house, drive the two minutes across the street, and wait. I spend the time in the parking lot listening to music and reading the other ads. Nice to have a backup cock. I brought my vibrator to keep things going. Keep things warmed up. Feels good though, I may need to do more before I go back home to bed. Hopefully, this guy's cock is as good as he says it is. It's usually not, but I don't mind. A cock is a cock at this point and I will enjoy them all!
Oh here we go, he's pulling up. Oh, a ginger, fuck yeah.
I step out.
It's chillier than I remember. The adrenaline makes me shiver, maybe it's not as chilly as I think.
I'm not wearing much.
Shorts, light zip-up jacket over a bra. That's it. Not like I'm running into the store. I'm here to suck some cock and rub one out.
He kisses me once I get in. His beard feels good. I've always loved facial hair.
He starts telling me how crazy this is. I tell him not to worry, it's not my first time.
He explains his wife hasn't sucked his cock since they were married. That was twelve years ago. I feel bad for guys like this. But I also think about how little he is probably contributing. That part I can relate to. Hence why I'm here.
I run my fingertips up his thigh. He's wearing loose basketball shorts.
Good. I like easy access. I love being able to see how hard he is without trying.
I unzip my jacket. My boobs are huge. He says his wife doesn't compare. I explain they're still semi-perky from breastfeeding. I see his cock twitch. Guys like it when I say things like that.
I run my fingertips further up his thigh. His hands are all over my boobs. He's pinching both nipples. He likes it when I jump a little and squirm from him doing it. He kisses my neck. That's that spot too. Instant turn-on. There's no going back, I think, I'll have to cum before I go home.
“Pull your cock out for me.”
It's good. Seven, maybe almost eight inches of cock. Decently thick too.
Good for him.
I wrap my hand around his hard cock. And he is HARD!
I run my hand up and down around his shaft. I bite my lip in anticipation. I come up on my knee, over the console, I have to get his cock in my mouth. I can't wait anymore. But I have to be careful. If I go too fast he will cum. I don't want him to cum yet. I want to enjoy this.
Wrap my lips around the head of his cock. Run my tongue around his head. Up the slit and back down. Get it all wet. My mouth was already watering, this won't be difficult. Slide my mouth down his cock. It touches the back of my throat. I bob my head there for a few seconds. He gasps, feeling my throat on his cock. He likes it. I knew he would. They always do.
Fuck he tastes good. I love the taste of a man who you can tell has been worked up for hours. He's had precum dripping from his cock. I can smell the pheromones. Fuck my pussy is so wet right now. I just want to climb over this console and ride him til I cum.