Caught Up on BBC Airlines

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Introduction:

I’m just starting out here. I feel like writing about some of my experiences; we’ll see how it goes. If I get comments and meet some interesting people through this, then all the better. There’s no particular order to my stories yet, but they’re all true. I’ve been a “closeted” (except to my current wife and a couple ex-girlfriends) cock slut for some time now. I don’t like guys, but love and would do anything for cock, cum, etc. I’m a cuck, like being a slave to my wife (sometimes), imagine being a sissy. Everyone in any story I write is obviously 18. Hey, maybe somebody in a story will recognize themselves and message me (now that there’s no craigslist hookups section)!

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I have a lot of family from San Diego and was visiting for a week or so from what I remember. I was on my way out, but had a snag. I didn’t want to catch back up with family; the ones out there are assholes for the most part. I got on craigslist, like I had many times before at this point, and tried to find a guy to meet up with while waiting on a delayed flight.

I’m a good looking guy, straight as far as anyone knows or can tell, Italian ethnicity, average build (but I was skinnier back when this story happened), and I istanbul travesti have a good sized uncut cock. The guy I met up with was partying which I wasn’t into at the time, he took me out for something to eat and we went back to his place.

He was a good guy, helping me out while I was broke and was trying to get flight arrangements together. I talked to him about my past in the porn industry (as a company owner, all straight stuff). He was a bottom so we obviously didn’t click very well — I may be aggressive and dominant when it comes to women, but when it comes to men, I want a real man who wants to use me like a girl. I love it. He sucked my dick a bit but I wasn’t even into that — I don’t get hard from all this, I just like to take it in the ass and get throatfucked and so on by dom guys. He wasn’t one, but he was a cool guy, didn’t want to get sucked, but watched me jack off for hours. He left for a little while and I forced a whole black Mag-Lite flashlight up my ass. All of it. (There’s some guys, the few who I have fucked, who have said I was born for it — I can take a LOT in my ass.)

He eventually took me back to the airport and I had a couple hours longer before I got on the flight I had arranged. I istanbul travestileri was super horny after all the porn and not meeting quite the right guy for me, so I tried craigslist again. The big black flashlight came to my mind, so I posted that I was a little slut looking for BBC — no talk, just come pick me up and use me.

At this point, most of these posts never resulted in anything. This time, though, someone said they were on their way. My heart raced. He just sent me a picture of a beautiful, throbbing and veiny black cock and I said I’d be waiting for him. The only plan was that I had to be back in time for my flight.

He actually arrived and I found him and got in his car. Small chat doesn’t really work for me in these situations. I’m shy, he seemed the “straight type”, we talked about his girlfriend and my ex-girlfriend. He didn’t mention anything else but drove straight to a pretty empty parking garage not too far away from the airport.

When we got there, he went up a couple of levels. “This is it,” I thought.

“Get in the back seat,” he told me. I was super excited and ready to do anything he wanted. I got in the back seat with him, he pulled his pants down to reveal a beautiful, probably travesti istanbul ten or eleven inch black cock, lots of veins and huge not even hard. “Suck it” — I sucked it like a little girl. I slapped it across my face, my tongue, throatfucked it (as far as I could, anyway), and, well “don’t forget the balls” is what he said — so I licked and sucked on them too, knowing that I was completely submissive to this beautiful cock in front of me even to do something I don’t usually do.

He told me to bend over the driver’s arm rest in between the two seats in the front of the car; basically I had my ass out for him in the backseat and the rest of my body in the front part of the car. He put on a condom (even though I didn’t want it at that point) and started forcing his dick in me. He had about half of it in immediately and I grasped, moaning, grabbing the seat from the pain of his big, beautiful cock.

“You were born for this” is what he told me as he forced the rest of his huge member in my tight asshole (at this point I’d only been fucked a few times, and by nothing comparable to his size). He fucked me for several minutes, all the time me moaning like a little girl, wanting to be a girl for him, and finally he came.

“Thanks,” he said. We got back up front and he dropped me off at the airport with my hole torn open, totally horny still. It’s an experience I’ve tried to have over and over again but it’s never been quite the same. But maybe I’ll tell some others here, too.

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