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HetFlex_K 51M
159 posts
4/13/2024 11:29 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<b> massage </font></b> 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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