I Just Don't Care Who Fucks Me

After dropping out of college I got a job working as an 11-7 waiter at Denny's on 35. I made next to nothing and the tips were lousy but I had my days free to play music so I didn't care. The night cook was Manuel and he was a gay pervert. I didn't care. Manuel fucked me in the store room and I sucked his cock outside behind the counter with guests having dinner. I wanted him to kiss me and told him that if he didn't kiss me then I wasn't going to let him have sex with me and I wasn't going to give him a blowjob. Manuel wasn't my first but he was my first Mexican.

I went to Manuel's place one morning and he was in a pair of white briefs which were obviously too small. A couple of kisses later and his cock was getting hard and I pulled his briefs down and sucked him until he came. I had done my job, and he gave me this old record player he had. I let him fuck me, but that was for free and not the reason I had gone over that morning.

Manuel and me became lovers, sleeping over with him and the more he fucked me the more I liked it. He had an uncut cock, thick and he had hairy legs and ass. I was his 'bitch', and I didn't care.

My father died during that time. I went home to the funeral and brought Manuel with me. He had a car so he drove me home. My mother thanked him for bringing me, she was obviously unaware that I was his bitch and I sucked his cock. I sucked his cock in my old room right after the funeral and I let him fuck me. It felt good to be fucked in that room. I took the sheets off to show Manuel all the stains in the mattress.

I got to work one night and Manuel wasn't there and it wasn't his day off. The night manager told me that he had fired Manuel because he caught him stealing. In the morning I took the bus to Manuel's place and he was gone.

I re-enrolled in school and with the insurance money from my father I was able to finish my degree in Political Science. I had a couple of guys that I had sex with in college but I have never gotten over Manuel leaving. He never said goodbye.

I make a little money on the side by turning tricks now and then with men who are in town and staying at the rent by the week motel. My friend works there in housekeeping and she leaves notes under the pillows, if you want a girl to give you blowjob call, if you want a guy to give you a blowjob call. Sex is extra. I don't care, 25 comes in handy and for sex its 50.

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by Anonymous on Aug 10, 2023 at 5:36 AM

Lucky. If I wasn’t so scared I would have allowed tons of men who came on to me as young adult and teen fuck me. I had them coming at me all the time, I just wasn’t about that then. Now in my 30 I’m a total cock whore with multiple hung men fucking me ass on the regular.

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by Anonymous on Aug 10, 2023 at 5:37 AM

Lucky. If I wasn’t so scared I would have allowed tons of men who came on to me as young adult and teen fuck me. I had them coming at me all the time, I just wasn’t about that then. Now in my 30 I’m a total cock whore with multiple hung men fucking me ass on the regular.

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