My ass pussy was stretched and always aching to be played with. I had been lurking on Craigslist for a few months when one day I suddenly worked up th... courage to place an add searching for an older daddy to fuck me senseless while I played the panties sissy slut. A guy answered back within minutes that happened to live nearby and from his pictures he had a nice thick 7.5" cut cock with a huge mushroom head. We chatted briefly back and forth and I agreed to meet at his house later that evening. "Tell you what. Try and guess how long since I last screwed Angie." Oh well, let's say... three weeks?" Bit more than that." Five? Six?"He shook his head again. "Three and a half years."That gave me quite a jolt, followed by a powerful twinge of arousal, as Eric looked down sadly at the patched and faded carpet."Like screwing a birdcage" he muttered under his breath, by way of an explanation, which he seemed to think was called-for. I had to wait a full minute before the mental (and physical). She had the kind that looked bigger, naked, than they did in bikini cups, and her nipples were a little cockeyed, looking off in different directions.There was a lot going on in my mind, and it wasn’t like anything I could remember happening to me before. For example, while I was noticing all those things about her breasts, part of my mind contemplated on how her hair wasn’t damp, which meant she’d protected it from the water during her shower. As my eyes fell to examine sparse, blond hair cut. I stared blankly into space. Until a few weeks ago, only a few boyfriends had ever seen me naked, and then only after weeks of pursuit, presents, and romantic dinners. Now I had been captured on hundreds of photos and hours of videotape, not only completely naked, but ruthlessly exposed and exploited as a purely sexual object. I wondered who would see those images - if they would filter back into the world I used to inhabit, and if my friends and colleagues would see in that wanton, lascivious.