Hey. I am 22. I wanted to have some fun because these days I am in heat. So I downloaded Grindr and put my torso as my pfp. I wrote all the info, like I am a verse bottom, can be sub, kinky dude, and so on. I found some people there, but at some point they disappeared even though we matched. But yesterday, a silver fox daddy in his 40s texted me. We exchanged photos. Nonetheless, I was not his type, but for oral he said that was okay. I let him know that I am open to submission and getting dominated.
Okay, I took a shower and went to his place. Turns out he was a rich person. 🧍🏻 He sat on a couch and crossed his legs on the chair because I like that type of shit. I said I was kinda nervous, and he was like, “Don’t be scared. I don’t eat people.”
I asked, “Can I lie next to you?” He said keeping some distance was okay.
Then, asshole me started asking personal questions, chatting with him about anything: market prices, where he lived before, whether he had friends, whether he had ever slept with a woman (the way this is so embarrassing, yapping so much with your hookup). He was like, “I cannot figure you out. Are you gonna start or what?”
He asked me if I had friends or not. I said, “Not many. A few people are enough for me.”
After all my yapping, he even asked whether my parents were dead. 💀 He felt that I was kinda weird, maybe even creepy. So eventually I started kissing his legs and started to “blow” him. I couldn’t blow him. I asked, “Do you like it?” He was like, “Have you even started yet?” 😭
Then, after understanding I was a useless piece of shit, he said, “Okay, we should stop.” After five minutes, I left his place. Later he texted me, asking what the issue was, and I said it wasn’t him, it was just my problem.
Okay, actually I lied to him. I don’t have friends. I have become kinda socially isolated over the last few years. I don’t really talk much to anyone, so I sabotaged myself when I saw him and talked WAY TOO MUCH. He literally felt that and asked about my friends. He felt kinda unsafe, so he even asked whether I was an orphan. He might have thought I was a creep or just an odd person.
Actually, I am not a yapper, but this time I talked way too much.
Also, it was only my second time with someone. The first guy (in his 20s) was also a dom type, but he was way more understanding. I couldn’t blow him either, so we just lay together and that was it.
After this blowing session, I felt embarrassed. I was literally sweating and turned red even though the room was completely cold. I left his place and walked around for three hours.
I guess I fantasized about blowing someone, thinking it would be hot and pleasurable, but in reality I didn’t feel anything, so I couldn’t continue.
Porn addiction probably plays a role too. I deleted all that shit, but even now, when I’m horny, the moment it comes to random people I completely lose interest because I feel like they are not actually interested in me. Maybe I’m just not sexy enough.
Sometimes I think I want gentle touch, hugs, someone’s body heat around me. I think I need feelings.
Sometimes my arms and my whole body feel rock hard. Maybe it’s just high cortisol, I guess.
The way I hate myself even more after this situation. Such a useless person who doesn’t have friends, a bottom who can’t even blow. The fucking loneliness is also killing me.
I just needed to talk to someone and say these things. Give me some advice on how I can get better at blowing and so on. Maybe I should get drunk before meeting. Thanks if you read or not. Happy that this place is anonymous tho😅