Craigslist Quickie

CraigslistQuickie

   Sometimes when Iget bored and horny I like to check out the ads on Craigslist mainly to checkout all the cock pics. I’ve responded to a few ads and even though I’ve chattedand traded pictures I’ve only had lots of promises to meet but never had anyonefollow through. I was starting to get real insure about myself and couldn’thelp but wonder what was wrong with me that would keep someone away. Granted,I’m nothing special. I’m only 5’4” and weigh 110 lbs. Brown eyes and long hair,which I wore in a man-bun most of the time or a pony tail at home. The few times I had it down when I went out I have been mistaken for a girl I don’t have a huge cock, hell, it’s a little less than average to tell the truth but I do think I have a nice shaped ass. I am a total bottom who lives by myself and has no problem hosting. I’ve never seemed to have any problem connecting with guys when I go out to the bars but sometimes on my days off I would like to just sit around the house wearing nothing but my robe and have a guy come to me. I finally put my own ad on the list with a nice picture of me laying on my bed, naked face down and described exactly what I wanted. Surprisingly I got massive responses but even though I answered everyone it was the same old thing, lots of chat with guys who talked like they were dieing to meet but always an excuse. I was pretty well ready to give you when I got a reply from Roy.

  His message was titled “Like BBC?” and he had enclosed a picture. Since I had no problems with race I opened his message just to check it out. His picture was of a supernice-looking cock! Hard and shiny with a mushroom shaped head that looked like it would feel wonderful in my mouth although from the size of it I wasn’t sure about anything else. I messaged him back saying that yes I liked BBC and asked him if he wanted to chat on Yahoo. One thing lead to another and we ended up chatting almost ever day. We traded pictures with him send me ones of him jacking off and I’d sent him different pics of my ass. That seemed to be his greatest interest and he’d tell me how to pose for them. I was enjoying the chatting and all but every time I brought up the idea of meeting he always had some excuse of why he couldn’t do it that day and would always say ‘Maybe next time.”  I resigned myself to the fact that it was never going to go beyond the chat stage and figured I’d just enjoy what we had.

   After a month or so we had fallen into a routine. We found that we both had days off in common and we spent a good part of those days chatting. He loved to talk nasty to me and would spend half the day telling me in detail what he wanted to do with my mouth and ass. Even in a printed message he had a way of getting me super-hot and I’d end up jacking off thinking about being in bed with him. Sometimes he’d add pictures of black cocks being sucked or fucking a white ass. They weren’t of him (he said) but chatting with him while looking at them made me even hotter!

   On my next day off. I couldn’t wait to chat with him. I’d been thinking about the hot pics and the things he’d said since our last chat and was really horny. I settled down at my desk and opened messenger hoping he’s be online, but, he wasn’t. Damn! I’ll just check my mail and see if he gets on later I thought. When I opened my mail the first thing I see is one from him. I don’t know why but the first thing I thought was that he’d gotten tired of the chat and was sending mail to tell me he didn’t want to do it anymore. To my surprise all his mail said was “Call me ”with a number. Now what? We’d never really talked, only messages. I checked his mail and realized that it had only been sent 15 min before. What the hell? I might as well see what was up. I dialed the number half way wanting him to answer and half not wanting him to. The phone was picked up almost immediately and I heard a deep voice saying hello. “This is Lee” I said. “Hey sweetcheeks, what are you doing?” 

   I kind of froze for a minute but I could hear the smile in his voice and decided to go with it. ‘Just got out of the shower and checking my mail.”

“Sitting there in just your robe?”

“Of course,” I smiled seeing that he remembered that was how I was almost every time we chatted.

“I was hoping you’d call back quick, I’m sorry but we’re not going to be able to chat today.” He said

“Bummer I was really kind of looking forward to it, I woke up horny today.” I replied

“I didn’t say we couldn’t talk, just not chat. What do you have planned for today?”

“Just sitting around the house” I said, thinking that he meant he wanted to maybe do some phone sex.

“How bout I stop by and fed you some nice hard cock?” 

Wait! Stop by? Did he really mean he wanted to meet? What now? Did I really want to meet after all this time? I had been enjoying the teasing and chatting and had pretty well given up on the idea of meeting. I had to decide quick. “If you want to” I told him. “What time?”

“Say in about 10 min.”

“What? Where are you?” I asked

“About 10 min from your house, sitting in my car with a massive hard on from thinking about that tight ass of yours.”

“What? How do you know where I live?”

“You told me sweetcheeks” He laughed “Back when we first started chatting, think I would forget that?”

   Well, yes I did think that. Oh shit! Now what do I do. Don’t get me wrong I really did want to meet him but everything was just happening so suddenly. I had thought that if he ever did want to meet it would be in a public place the first time so we could check each other out. I’d never even actually seen him even in a picture. The only part I’d seen was his cock and his hand. I’d just never thought to ask for a face pic even though I’d shared mine with him. That at least, was a little in my favor,  he knew what I looked like and still wanted to meet. My next question was, did I really want to have a onetime quickie? I couldn’t help but feeling that was what it was going to be, horny guy, quick and easy fuck. I closed my eyes for a second and decided that yes, I was horny and the more he talked the hornier I was getting. Even if it did turn out just be a onetime thing I did want it.

“OK” I said, “do you know the way here?”

“Look in your driveway.”

   I got up and looked out the window. There was a car in my driveway and he was waving at me out the window. Still on the phone he asked if it was OK for him to come in. When I didn’t answer he quickly added “You can always say know if you want, I know I’m springing this on you with no warning but I really want to see a lot more of you.” I wasn’t sure what he meant by that until I realized I was standing in the window with my hair down, robe open and nothing under it. I yanked my robe closed and stepped back saying “sure come on in.”

   I took a deep breath as I hung up the phone and started to the door. I could feel my hands shaking a little and I was sure my face was red. One from excitement and the other for standing in the window like a fool showing myself off. I did manage to belt my robe and run my fingers threw my hair by the time I got to the door. One more calming breath and I opened the door. He was already standing at the door when I opened it and my calming breath didn’t help me a damn bit. My god that man was big! He had to be at least 6’3” tall! Wide shoulders tapering to a thin waist. Bald with mustache and goatee and arms that looked about the size of my waist! What in the hell had I let myself in for? He surprised me again when he stepped forward, wrapped those big arms around me and said “Damn, I’ve been waiting a long time to meet you!”

   As he let me go I was still to shocked by the size of him to even respond. I took a couple of steps back as he moved forward. “I’m really sorry about just showing up like this but I’ve been wanting to get together with you and with this being my day off I thought I’d take the chance that you might be home and bored.” I’m not sure what I said but it must have been Ok because he smiled as I stepped aside and went into the front room with me trailing him like a lost puppy. By the time we got to the couch I had myself back under control or close to it enough to ask if he’d like something to drink. He asked if I had beer and when I told him yes he said that would be fine. I did my best to walk, not run to the kitchen. I got a couple of beers from the frig and leaned against the counter for a min. trying to get my thoughts together. Why had I never once in all of our chats thought to ask him any of the normal questions like height, weight, age. Truthfully, I’d assumed he’d be like most of the rest of online guys and we’d never really meet. Really, the size didn’t bother me other than being a shock when I opened the door, he actually was a very handsome man and had me met in a bar I would have responded to seeing him with pure lust. So, what was my problem? Nothing. It was just the shock of everything happening so fast. I had a great looking guy in my house that I knew wanted to fuck me, what more could I ask? As I started back in with the beer another thought popped into my head. I hadn’t thought his cock looked all that big because the only thing I had to compare it to was his hand when he was holding it. As I came around the corner and saw him sitting on the couch I glanced down at his hands. Damn he had big hands! Oh shit, back to the worrying! I handed him his drink and sat on the end of the couch smiling at him. “To far away.” He said as he leaned over slipping his hand behind my back and pulling me closer to him.

   For the next half hour, we just talked. He told me about his job and his life. He was funny and interesting and before I knew it I was snuggled against his side really enjoying myself. I had just gotten us a second beer when he started talking about our chats, the pictures I had sent him and the things we’d talked about. He wanted to know more about what I like to do or have done to me, how I got started, and if I had ever been with a black man before. I answered him truthfully without feeling embarrassed at all. He was also making me hot again while asking about me sucking guys and getting fucked in my ass. I’m pretty sure he realized that because the more we talked the nastier it got As I was answering his question about which position I enjoyed the most while getting fucked I glanced down at the front of his pants. I hadn’t noticed that he was wearing sweats until then but I sure didn’t have any problem seeing the out lineof his cock through them. He was hard enough to be raising the material off his thigh as it jerked every once in a while.

   I must have stopped talking because he kind of nudged me a little and when I looked up at him he said, “You were saying>’ He smiled as I tried to regain my thoughts, took my hand and slide it over to lay it on top of his cock. God, it felt like an iron bar! I totally forgot what I had been talking about and just smiled up at him as I started to rub it through his pants. I must have been doing it right because he sighed and lay his head back on the couch with his eyes closed. I needed to feel skin! Thank god, he had sweats on. I moved my hand to his waist band as I watched him and slid my hand inside. I ran my hand down over his stomach till the tips of my fingers just touched the hair. No problem there since he wasn’t wearing any underwear to get in the way. I ran my fingers across his stomach a couple of time then started sliding it farther down till I could feel the top of his cock. He moaned a little as I took it in my hand and worked it back till it was pointing at his stomach then I ran my hand down to his balls. I heaved a big sigh of relief as I held him. Even though it was a good size cock at least it wasn’t a huge thing that I wouldn’t be able to handle, I hoped.

  Other than a few moans as I stroked it he hadn’t said anything so I took my hand out of his pants, sat up and took his waistband and pulled it down until his cock and balls were uncovered. He raised his ass up a little so I took the hint andc ontinued to pull his pants down so he could step out of them. Now he was naked from the waist down and he scooted down some more and spread his legs. I wrapped one hand around that hard cock and cupped his balls with the other. I love the way a cock feels in my hands and his was no exception, so soft yet so hard at the same time. His was cut and the head swelled to a mushroom shape that was quite a bit larger than the shaft. It wasn’t huge but still and good 8’with the head being the fattest part. I was so intent on checking it out that he startled me when he said, “put your mouth on it baby, suck on my cock.”

I leaned down and instead of taking him I just licked the head moving my tongue around and feeling that smooth skin against it. He thrust his hips forward as soon as my tongue touched but I pulled back just enough to keep contact and continued licking.  He was moaning as I squeezed the shaft and stroked it making the head swell even more. He was starting to move his hips more and I thought that I had teased him enough so I opened my mouth wide and took the head closing my lips around the base of it. I sucked a little pressure on it as I rubbed the slit with the tip of my tongue. I was still stroking and squeezing the shaft as I started bobbing my head in time with his hips, taking a little more each time he thrust upwards. When I had over half of it in my mouth he started talking about how good my mouth felt and how he wanted to fuck my mouth. The more he talked, the hotter I got and the more I took. My gag reflex is pretty good but I was still only able to take him to the point where his hair was just starting to tickle the end of my nose and that’s when I felt his hand on the back of my head. I thought he was going to hold my head down and really start fucking but instead he lifted me up and told me to kneel between his legs. It only took a min for me to move to the floor, grab his cock and start sucking again. I was so horny by then I didn’t want to stop for an instant. I was moving my lips from as close to the base as I could get up to the head where I’d stop and tongue the head each time before I started back down. He reached down and twined both his hands in my hair and the next time I started down he thrust up and drove it in deep enough for my nose to hit his balls! Hmm, I guess I could take it all! He took control from there and I just closed my eyes and enjoyed having my mouth fucked! He kept up the steady stream of nasty talk as he pumped my mouth. He asked me how I like his cock in my mouth and sucking it, since he was ramming it in ball deep I couldn’t answer. He was getting so excited that it was starting to hurt a little from him pulling my hair but he didn’t slow down a bit. Finally, he spread his hands on the back of my head and yanked my head down as he drove his cock up and started coming? He had it so far in my throat I was afraid I was going to choke before he finished! I had no choice but to swallow every bit just to keep from choking. With a last squirt, he relaxed his hands and I could draw back enough to catch my breath. I still kept him in my mouth until I felt him starting to get soft then collapsed onto his thigh with his cock still touching my lips.

   I could feel his heart pounding through his thigh as I lay there. I stuck my tongue out a couple of time and licked the end of his cock just to feel him jump each time. It felt so good with my head on his thigh, my hand covering his balls and the head of his cock just touching my lips. I really hated to move and have it end but I was sure that as soon as he got his breathing under control he was going to be ready to leave. I’d had to many guys before that couldn’t wait to leave as soon as they had cum no matter what they said before. He put a hand on my back and started rubbing it as he talked about how good that had felt and what a great cocksucker I was. I was sounding to me like the “I have to go” speech I’d heard so many times so I wasn’t surprised when he moved my head and sat back up. I was still on my knees between his looking up at him when he asked me to standup. I figured that since he was done he just wanted me to moved so he could get dressed but he surprised me when, as I stood, he asked me to turn around. I turned as he asked and felt his hands on the back of my legs sliding up under my robe to my ass cheeks. He squeezed both then moved his hands to my robe and started tugging it down. I unbelted it and dropped my arms to my sides as he pulled it off my shoulders and let it drop to the floor.

“Damn, that’s a nice ass” he said as he slid his hands backup to my cheeks. After playing with them for a bit he told me to bend over which I did. He spread my cheeks and ran the tip of his finger over my hole. “You think that tight little hole will take this big black cock?” To tell the truth, I wasn’t sure it would but was damn sure willing to try! He put his hands between my thighs and pushed my legs open then moved them to my waist and pulled me back toward him. I got a shock like touching a live wire when I felt the tip of his tongue against my hole! Unbelievable! My knees almost gave out as he licked me! God, I had to put my hands on the coffee table just to hold myself up and he licked my hole. I almost fell again when he pushed the tip inside me. My cock was so hard from the first lick that I was afraid I was going to cum right then. He had me nice and wet when I felt him stand up behind me. The next thing I knew he had spread my cheeks and was grinding his cock against my ass between them. Damn, he was hard again already! He put his hands on my shoulders and pushed me down so my ass stuck up higher as he rubbed that hard cock over my hole. I could hear him moaning and though, Oh god, he’s going to stick it in me right here! I was wet from him licking but I was sure that I wasn’t anywhere near wet enough to take him right then but It felt so good I didn’t want to have him stop.

   He pulled back and then I felt the head of his cock rubbing against my hole. I took a deep breath and tried to relax sure that I was about to get my ass shoved full but he only pushed against the hole a couple of times before he stopped and asked if I had any lube. I was so disappointed that he stopped yet so thankful at the same time! I told him yes and proceeded to look like a total slut when I opened the drawer of the table next to the couch and got it out. I was still bent over the coffee table and looked back at him as I handed it to him. I noticed him looking to the side and smiling. My face turned red when I realized he was looking in the drawer I had open which held not only the lube but several dildos including one large black one. I was afraid he was going to comment on them but he just took the lube, opened it and started rubbing it in my hole. When he stuck a lube covered finger in my hole I immediately started leaking pre-cum and almost feel again. He jerked his finger out, dropped the lube and grabbed my hips. “Don’t want you falling down he said.”

  He held my hip with one hand while he took his cock in the other and guided it to my hole. I had to grit my teeth when I felt myself start stretching as he pushed against the ring. Once he had me open enough to get the tip in he took my hips in his hands and started pulling me back as he pushed forward. Just a steady push but when the head finally popped in I yelped and tried to pull away. Damn that thing was bigger than I thought and hurt like hell! I could move away because he was holding me so I made the mistake of trying to wiggle my ass and find a better angle, all that did was make him slid in more. I could feel tears in my eyes and was getting ready to ask him to please take it out and just let me suck him off again when he gave a little shove and buried the head inside me. The relief was immediate! As soon as I had the mushroom head all the way in the shaft was just enough smaller to take the pain away. With a huge sigh of relief I stopped moving and trying to get away from him which he must have taken as a good sign because he started pushing again and didn’t stop till he was all the way in and his balls were touching my ass. 

   He wasn’t moving so I figured, or was hoping he was letting me get used to the feel of him being in me. I found that it didn’t take long. I was feeling very full but with the head in me there was no pain and I was really beginning to enjoy that feeling. I moved forward just a little sliding his cock out an inch or so then slide backon it, nice! “You like that cock in your ass, don’t you baby?” he asked. All I coulddo was nod my head and he pulled back a lot farther than I had and slid it backin me. “I’m going to fuck you until you can’t stand up and then fuck you some more” Which he proceeded to do.

   God it was a great fuck! I lost all since of time and place and was only aware of how that cock felt pumping in me. He started with slow and easy strokes but the excitement took over and soon he was pounding me so hard we ended up chasing that table halfway across the room. I came the first time while he had me bent over the table, and he was right, I fell across the table when I did but he never stopped pounding. He pulled me back up, put his hands under my legs, lifted me off the floor and held me in the air while pounding me full. He staggered back to the couch and collapsed onto it with his cock still buried deep in me. I was barley aware when he pulled out of me, flipped me over on my back, put my legs up on his shoulders and drove it back in me. Through half closed eyes I could see this huge black shape over me, feel my legs around his neck and his cock filling my ass.

   I had been fucked well enough before to put me into that never-never land but I swear this time I’m pretty sure I passed out for just a bit from it feeling so good. I know it seemed that way because I became aware again when he grabbed my ankles and pushed them up and out wide enough to be on the edge of painful. He had my ass rolled up so high he was on his toes over me and driving his cock straight down into me. He drew it out all the way to the tip and slammed it back in hard enough to make my back pop as he started to cum. Lots of time you know the guys is coming because of the way he’s acting or what he’s doing, not this time, I swear I could feel his hot cum shooting inside me. Maybe it was just wishful thinking but it sure felt like it to me! I thought he’d cum a lot when I sucked him off but this time he just kept pumping it into me. I could feel him grinding his cock into me as he shot and god it felt so good! 

   With a last grind and moan he dropped my legs and collapsed on top of me. He took several ragged breaths then slowly pulled his cock out. As soon as the head pulled out and I felt the cool air on my ass I felt a rush of cum spilling out. I was still so out of it that my first thought was “Shit, going to have to clean the couch now.” I put my hand down to my gaping ass and was surprised when I felt a towel under me, I had no idea how or when that had happened but felt better that it did. I opened my eyes to see him sitting at the end of the couch watching me as I was checking my ass. “I filled that tight little good, didn’t I?” he asked Iran my finger through his cum and held it up for us to see. “I’d say you overfilled it.” I replied.

   Now came the hard part. As I lay there catching my breath and feeling the cool air on my naked ass he started picking up his cloths and getting dressed. I had totally enjoyed the day but was so sad to see it end. He’d gotten what he wanted, mouth and ass and now he was leaving. I wouldn’t regret what we’d done but part of me really wanted to be able to do it again at some point. I wasn’t going to ask though so I just lay there watching him get dressed and making no attempt to move. He finished dressing, found his beer and had a last drink as he watched me. He did surprise me a little when he sat the bottle down, walked over to me, leaned down and kissed me on the forehead. “This was so great” he said “ I love your mouth and ass and I’ll have to say I never had an ass take me the way yours does, but I have to go.” “I really enjoyed it to” I said as he walked to the door. He turned back to me as he got to the door, pulled down the front of his pants and taking his cock in his hand shook it me, ‘You really like this thing?” he asked. I had to smile to keep from laughing, “Yes. I really do” I told him. He put it away and opened the door. He turned back to me again “I really like fucking you” he said, ‘what would you think about doing this as an on-going thing/Maybe I could come over at least once a week or so?” Talk about shocked! From the way he was asking and acting he was worried that I was going to say no! “I would really like that!” I said, trying hard not to break out a super big smile. “Then I’ll see you next week if not before” he said and stepped out the door before I could answer.

   So that was my Craigslist quickie, only it didn’t turn out to be so quick after all. It’s been over 6 months now and we’ve had lots of fun. The once a week has turned out to be never less than twice and we’ve started to venture out. I found out that he likes crossdressers and even though I’d never thought about doing that, I found that I can actually pass when I work at it. I’ve also found that I really enjoy being the center of attention with multiple guys, but those are other stories…