Role Play - Alison Hendricks Page 0,7

for a good time," which was also true, but I also felt like one of the prostitutes in a spaghetti western, enticing the man to go upstairs with her. It was all weird and uncomfortable, never more so than when I had to figure out what to do for a profile picture.

Having my face in it definitely wasn't going to happen. Again, I didn't want it getting out that the 10th grade English teacher was on Grindr looking for guys who were apparently as bland as him. I had to decide which of my non-face features was the best. In the end, I just snapped a picture of my shirt pulled up in one hand, my soft, fuzzy body on display. Maybe there were guys out there that didn't want somebody ultra-ripped. I guessed I'd find out.

Confirming everything before I could talk myself out of it, I sat back to enjoy my ice cream and waited. It only took about fifteen minutes before I had another message.

Gaytor69: hey cutie

That was promising. He hadn't immediately sent me a dick pic or asked me if I wanted the privilege of sucking him off. I looked at his profile, finding a chest and abs pic of someone who definitely spent their life in the gym. And someone who waxed. I could still see the red irritation around their nipples, and I winced. There were no red flags, though. No "no fems" or blatant racism or anything like that.

So I messaged him back.

DorianGay: Hey. How's it going?

Gaytor69: better now ;)

DorianGay: Oh yeah?

Gaytor69: yea

Gaytor69: u a top or bottom

Ah. There it was. Just a few words to get to sex stuff. Which... I shouldn't be so critical of. This was a hookup app, after all. I started to write "either or," because I was interested in trying both roles. Then I remembered Keith's words of wisdom and decided to go for a bolder route.

DorianGay: Whatever you want me to be.

Shit. Should I have used an emoji there? Maybe proper grammar was too much for Grindr. He was definitely going to see through this. He--

Gaytor69: mmm thats what I like to hear

Okay, that was promising. I was going to respond again, but saw he was typing something.

Gaytor69: love 2 hear u say that 2 me while ur on ur knees

Gaytor69: or maybe while ur bent over with my tongue in ur ass

Gaytor69: u hairy there too

Gaytor69: I fucking love a hairy hole

Oh, God. I was blushing. So much. My face felt like it was on fire. If this was how guys talked to each other when they wanted to fuck, maybe I needed to just get with the program. It couldn't be that hard. Could it?

DorianGay: Maybe. You'll have to earn that information, though.

Gaytor69: u gonna make me work for it huh ;)

Gaytor69: bet u got a nice tight ass

Gaytor69: bet u squeeze my dick like a good little boy

Gaytor69: fuckin milk me when I cum in your ass

Gaytor69: u like that

In theory, I did like that. I loved watching a bottom flex his ass muscles in porn, driving the top wild and forcing him to cum. But talking about that with a stranger -- a stranger who wanted me to do that to them -- was... different.

Just play a role. Be... I don't know. Be the cock-hungry slut you've always wanted to be.

Bad self-advice notwithstanding, I replied.

DorianGay: I'll like it better if I'm the one who makes you cum.

DorianGay: If you get so close just from sliding into my tight ass, then you try to hold on, and I work you until you can't take it anymore.

Gaytor69: fck yea

Well, that was promising. And I didn't feel completely insane. It was a little pornier than I ever thought I'd be, and if he expected me to talk like that in person, he had another thing coming.

Gaytor69: so hard rn

Gaytor69: u wanna see what u do to me

I blinked at my phone, surprised he was asking, and intrigued enough to say yes. He sent me a pic of a pretty nice dick. Not very long, but girthy. My ass clenched as I imagined having it inside of me. I'd used dildos before, but I knew they wouldn't compare to the real thing.

Swallowing back my embarrassment and ignoring how hot my cheeks were, I wrote back.

DorianGay: Nice pic, but I'd rather see that fat dick pounding in and out of my ass.

Okay, I was pretty proud of that one. And this was doing something for me. I squeezed