I'd discovered how pleasant fingering my ass was years ago, and anal play excited me. I'd thought about it in the past actually.
Do I really mean that? Am I considering this? I stared at my phone, trying to decide what the best response would be.Įventually I settled on, 'I'm still really horny, maybe you could still convince me.' I held my breath as my heart pounded loudly in my ears. I was so looking forward to milking it dry with my fingers inside you,' he texted me. 'I guess that means I won't get to play with that beautiful cock of yours today after all. It was indeed posted in the wrong section, but the offers for anal play seemed so much more obviously gay than they'd seemed when I first replied. I went back and read the ad, and felt stupider still. I'd started looking through personal ads on a site I found and this had honestly been the first promising response. 'Well now I feel stupid, I was sure your ad was in the girls looking for guys section.'įor context, I was in the process of going through a divorce, and I hadn't had sex in over a year. 'I think there's been a misunderstanding,' the text said.
We'd been flirting lewdly for half an hour or so, I was desperately horny, my stiff cock throbbing painfully in my hand. I stared at the reply on my phone, not quite sure how to feel.
