>the stench of his dick was disgusting, probably didn't bother to bathe >i was thinking this would be the good part of the hookup >he happily obliges, and sits down onto the bench >he goes toward me like we're going to fuck already >he puts a condom on and rubs it over with lube >thankfully the socks pulled off with the shoes >but his obnoxious self just had to pull the Jordan 7s right off my feet, onto the wet foresty floor >it'd be awkward for him to see the snife >he loves it so much that he picks me up once again and sets me against the bench >i keep mumbling 'ugh' and 'ew', but it sounds like moaning >possibly the most saltiest seed was left over in his mouth >eventually we get to making out and his mouth tastes like >it pissed me off a little, but i do what he tells me too >he tastes like battery acid, but he keeps distracting with all sortsa lewd grunts and remarks >hairy chest and belly exactly like the picture >i pull his shirt off from the underside and wow >im in fucking disbelief but i play along >he says all of this in a deep southern accent >'you're a breather too? i got real lucky' >he must've thought i moaned loudly or some shit >i can literally feel his hard-on right beneath me >however, he just sits me right on his lap >out of fear, i yelp and try to reach for my sock-knife/snife >not even sure how he did, i barely weigh less than him >but im still ready to run as fast as i can >he's dirty-talking and its really turning me on
>i nod and act friendly as we get behind the church >'just some benches in the woods, really' >it looks completely dark behind the church >he gets out first and heads behind the church >we arrive at the church after what seems like forever >from the rest of the ride on, i was deathly quiet >'nowhere special, just behind this church' >as we continue to talk, its been thirty minutes on the road >he looks ugly as fuck, but his beard kinda helps >im already thinking that he might chop me up into pieces and put me in his trunk >i put a small knife into the side of my sock before i leave >decide to ask for his number and tell him to pick up by the local 7-11 >ask him the location and send him some pics back >im lil suspicious and ask for a face pic >just around i was about to close the tab >most of the guys who contacted me wanted bottom like me >most of the hot ones acted like shit or were only looking for friends > i was surfin grindr, browsing an entire plethora of 'ok' looking guys While some kinky, gross guys are cool, don't bother most of the time. Thank goodness, i thought i was turning into a used slut