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HetFlexK 51M
156 posts
4/13/2024 11:30 am
strip searched


A guy I met on the gay hookup site I belong to was very eager to have me over to his home. Not only did he offer to let me take a shower, he was willing to suck my cock to completion when I was finished, and also mentioned being of a generous nature. That meant he was offering me money to get naked and have fun with him, which I am definitely not above doing, especially at this time in my life. Being homeless, and jobless, I’m lucky I’m not the one sucking the dick…

I was a complete stranger to this guy though, and he was understandably a bit worried about inviting someone into his house that he didn’t know. Doing my best to ease his mind, I agreed to not only let him search my bag when I came over, but said I was willing to undress right inside the door. He agreed, and even offered to toss my dirty clothes in the laundry while I showered. They’d go in the dryer while he was sucking my cock. How could I refuse?

When I arrived, things went smoothly. I relinquished my bag and he noted the hygiene products I’d brought with me, then watched as I took off my clothes. Standing naked, just inside his front door, I was reminded of a time that I did something similar to slaves that were joining my girlfriend and I at our home in Woodburn, Oregon. They were stripped, their belongings were searched, and then they were given instructions on what to do for the rest of the intake process. I wasn’t bending over and coughing so this guy could see if I had anything jammed up my butt, but there was still enough of a similarity for me to speak of the experience with him. I told him about checking in one slave who’d brought meth with him, and had every intention of using it while in our service. Ah memories!

My friends and ex massage have offered me the use of their shower, and even their mouths, but this was the first to strip search me before anything else began. Yes, being homeless, living in a van, and trying to find a place to shower can indeed be an unexpected adventure!


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