So I met Anthony through a mutual friend we have on Facebook. He messaged me about a response I had put on my friends page and we started to converse with each other. The conversations were pretty normal ones and he seemed harmless at first little did I know how obsessed he would get with me.
So we chat on Facebook I friend him and he starts liking all my posts and stuff like that.
He finally has the courage to ask me on a date.
At this point in my life I was attempting to leave black guys alone for a bit and was going to try and date white guys only even if I wasn’t attracted to them physically.
I wanted to try and go out with someone who had a nice personality over good looks- so I said yes to the date.
So we go eat at the same restaurant bar I usually take all my new dates- the one close to my house so if I need to jet out of there I am close enough to home.
So we eat and drink a few drinks and just talk
We talked a lot and it was cool
He was dressed really nice and he wasn’t at all like his photo on Facebook well he seemed to have looked a bit better……
until the moment he took off his hat
Oye I wish he never took the hat off
He had the worse balding I’ve ever seen for a 33 year old man!
Ahhh I thought to myself
And then the second thing happened which turned me off beyond compare
He smiled and those teeth were brown and black
He must’ve been a smoker or a recent smoker
I’ve never seen anything like it
I’m not all about looks and I’ve been with a few ugly ones in my day but oh God this was terrible
So we finish our date and we hug good bye
There’s no way in hell im having sex with that I thought to myself
But as I always think to myself or expect that I wouldn’t do something— I go and do the opposite
So we continue to talk and text on the phone have a few more dates- well I called them non dates cause I don’t like labels
Labels=pressure which then I run away from.
But anyway we go on dates and I like the attention and the money he spends on me-
So we continue to hang out
One night he invited me out to get drinks at his house
It was cool that he had his own place
We got some food and took it back to his house along with a bottle of fireball and some beer
BIG MISTAKE! Getting the fireball-
I ended up drinking more then I should because I kinda wanted to drink away the fact that he was ugly and that I actually was at his house alone with him.
What had my life led me to?
So I drank almost a whole bottle of fireball with this annoying ugly dude- (annoying because he’s obnoxiously loud and always is complaining about his dead end job that he won’t leave because I guess he loves to get treated like shit and used like a pussy)
Anyway so I’m drunk as fuck by this point that he makes a move and kisses me
My drunk ass takes it to the point we are now naked on his couch
I wish I could burn this memory out of my mind forever but I can not do such a thing-
my regret and disgust won’t let me forget the way his sweaty hairy fat belly looked with his stubby short hairy legs.
Dear God as I write this I envision it and throw up in my mouth a bit- yes here goes a few chunks-
So his sweaty hairy body is now on top of me- and I see the smallest dick I’ve ever seen in my life struggling to get up-
Omg- and not in a, I want you to fuck me now type of way.
So before he puts his little thingy in my dry puss he goes down on me and gives me oral pleasures
Yea it was okay
Guess the oral was the only thing going for him since he’s
And has bad teeth
Damn I’m an asshole
So anyway he goes down on me and he’s licks me
Not the greatest but okay
So I let out a few moans mostly fake moans so I can boost his ego a bit
Then that’s where it happens after the oral sex I drunk stagger to the steps and fall over with my ass facing him
That’s when he tries to doggy me on the steps
He couldn’t get his little dick inside me
He was fidgeting and trying to put it in
I didn’t know what the fuck he was doing behind me but it took forever for him to finally be inside me and it was the lightest penetration I’ve ever felt
I guess since it was so small I couldn’t really feel it well not from doggy anyway
So we go to the bedroom and I plop on the bed
He wants to try again to put it in
I fake some more moans and he busts
Oh thank God it’s over with
Oh dear God why the fuck did I stoop this low
What the fuck is wrong with me?
I seriously lay there disgusted with myself for getting drunk and fucking him-
and I tell him he needs to drive me home, I gotta go home.
And he did so immediately.
After that happened he kept bringing it up and I kept telling him sorry it won’t happen again I was so drunk and shouldn’t have done that
I also lie and say I don’t even remember it-
I tell him I’m sorry I led him on but I don’t have time to date and I’m not looking for a relationship
I said we will be friends and that’s all I can be
All I have time for is school
In reality yea I don’t really have time to date but I’ll make time if I like the guy
He repulsed me and I couldn’t imagine having sober sex with him
Actually going out as friends annoyed the shit out of me too cause he was so loud and obnoxious everywhere we went
I continued to friend zone him
although he kept trying to insist on a relationship
and how he just constantly responds on Facebook to every post or photo I post with your hot or you are beautiful as always and all this other stuff
that has me at the point where I’m like knock it off
Cause there’s a few guys I’m trying to talk to on Facebook and he’s fucking it up by his posts
He comes off as if he’s my boyfriend and he’s nothing close to that
He was a drunk mistake that I wish I could take back
I never felt so disgusted about sex with anyone in my life like I am with him.
And it wasn’t even like it was good- I wouldn’t even call it actual penetration.
It was like a sweaty fat sticky hairy beast on top of me just plopping in and out on me- with a small sausage link not even hitting the surface.
That’s how I describe the terrible sex with him.
What the fuck Sierra you will never get to that point in your life again no matter what!