Disclaimer: fiction
I stepped out of the shower, wrapped myself up in two fresh clean-smelling oversize motel towels and sat on the end of the bed contemplating what had just happened. It hasn't even been an hour since I've arrived in this city and started my vacation, and already I had been bred by a well-hung complete stranger who I met up with, after only three lines of words on an app.
I also realized what I had done was dangerous, stupid, and crazy. After venturing out to that neighborhood and into that building, I knew I had underestimated how seedy parts of this city were and how easily this situation I had put myself into could've turned out really bad.
Even though I took these risks I knew they were well worth it. My ass got more attention its' had in a year and it was so hot I nearly came during it.
Coming from someone who is the textbook definition of a workaholic, getting attention is one of the few joys I learned to truly love in life. While the offices and companies I've worked in were mostly male, there were always two or three women working there hired purely for their looks and genders. Their jobs were to look pretty and interact, and every single male in the company would spend hours talking to them, talking about them, or trying to hook up with them. From what I heard quite a few were successful and bragged about it too.
As a male, I never got any attention for my looks. I never got any sexual attention for my body, and as men we accept that as a given that the world desexualizes us as much as possible. Although when we do get that attention, all we think about is getting some more and it can become addicting. I understand all these club whores and party girls.. They feel insecure and insignificant and they feed off of their abilities to gain strange men's attention.
I did not only attract a ton of attention from a total stranger for nearly a half hour earlier today, he was also so incredibly aroused by my body that I made him rock hard and made him erupt a huge load of cum uncontrollably... like a one-night stand or a prostitute would.
My mind was wandering back and forth and around this little experience for the next couple of hours as I sniffed my underwear for the strange man's cum stains. I went on to jerk off one more time before eating a little dinner and heading to bed. If only I could've taken a few vacation pictures to remember this by
The next morning I got up feeling refreshed. It was my second day of vacation and I had zero responsibilities for that day. I could sit around in my room and lounge all day or hook up as clear and free as I wanted.
The first thing I did was open up a bottle of grey goose I had purchased the night before. It was still morning but I knew exactly what I wanted to do, and I had decided that I won't be driving that day.
I checked out the same hookup app I had used the day before to see if anyone was around and up for some fun.
The first response I got was from a 21 year old guy who lived about a mile away. He said he was looking for right now but had no car. I was disappointed but went on to the next one.
