It was one of those stupid drunk-induced dares, and when Caroline woke up hung over and realized she’d put up a post asking for men willing to have very, very rough sex with her, she immediately deleted the ad and chalked it up to the alcohol. There were already plenty of replies though, and she deleted them one by one until she came across an email that intrigued her and sent her on a journey to very rough first anal sex with a complete stranger.
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It took me about an hour to look at them, and I wasn’t really looking at them with the intent to reply so much as the kind of sick fascination that people sometimes get when something crazy, bizarre, or horrific is suddenly thrust in front of them. I reached the last email, and I paused. It read:
“I’ve never done this kind of thing before, but I suppose it turns me on a little bit. Mostly, I think you being turned on by it is what would turn me on. I guess this isn’t as powerful of a reply as you probably want, but I’m willing to learn how to be rough if you’re willing to teach me. We should probably meet somewhere public because you should make sure that I’m somebody you’d want to sleep with before we make any plans you wouldn’t be able to stop later.”
Frankly, the email appealed to me. Maybe it was just the fact that he didn’t send me pictures of his dick and tell me he could teach a “bitch like you” the lesson I “deserved.” I stared at his reply for a while and then finally typed out a response asking if he’d like to meet for coffee. I felt both adventurous and stupid at the same time, and I think the stupid part was the stronger emotion for most of the day. Nonetheless, I checked my email almost every half hour, and when I got another reply from him agreeing to coffee, I felt my heart beating like crazy. The nerves got even crazier when he suggested me meet within the hour. The craziest part of all was that I agreed. Thirty minutes later I sat sipping a latte and wondering what he’d look like.
Warning: This ebook contains very explicit descriptions of sexual activity during a stranger sex encounter. It includes rough sex, first anal sex, and more. It is intended for mature readers who will not be offended by graphic depictions of sex acts between consenting adults.
Here is a preview:
It took me about an hour to look at them, and I wasn’t really looking at them with the intent to reply so much as the kind of sick fascination that people sometimes get when something crazy, bizarre, or horrific is suddenly thrust in front of them. I reached the last email, and I paused. It read:
“I’ve never done this kind of thing before, but I suppose it turns me on a little bit. Mostly, I think you being turned on by it is what would turn me on. I guess this isn’t as powerful of a reply as you probably want, but I’m willing to learn how to be rough if you’re willing to teach me. We should probably meet somewhere public because you should make sure that I’m somebody you’d want to sleep with before we make any plans you wouldn’t be able to stop later.”
Frankly, the email appealed to me. Maybe it was just the fact that he didn’t send me pictures of his dick and tell me he could teach a “bitch like you” the lesson I “deserved.” I stared at his reply for a while and then finally typed out a response asking if he’d like to meet for coffee. I felt both adventurous and stupid at the same time, and I think the stupid part was the stronger emotion for most of the day. Nonetheless, I checked my email almost every half hour, and when I got another reply from him agreeing to coffee, I felt my heart beating like crazy. The nerves got even crazier when he suggested me meet within the hour. The craziest part of all was that I agreed. Thirty minutes later I sat sipping a latte and wondering what he’d look like.
