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Would you ever fuck with a homeless person?


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The OP is asking about the moral implications of approaching the homeless for random sex, so I’ll approach the question from that angle.

Most homeless people don’t want to be homeless, don’t enjoy being homeless, are living rough, and suffering some combination of deprivation, hunger, exposure, want, illness, loneliness, addiction, and mental illness. They are highly vulnerable people, often desperate, in great human need - one one which needs may be sexual. They are a population highly susceptible to being taken advantage of by the unscrupulous.

(Ahem.)

So you have a homeless guy with mental illness, addicted to drugs, and in order to tempt him to fuck, a guy offers him free meth, and raves about how eager the homeless guy is to fuck and how well he does it - but then complains that the homeless guy ‘gets weird’ because he’s mentally ill. Well, no shit, asshole - you just gave him more of the exact thing that that dragged his life into a living hell that he can’t escape, just so you could have a freaky shag.

You want to get them to trade their dick or ass for goods? That’s exactly the same thing as asking them ti prostitute themselves for barter - and fucking cheap-ass barter at that. What are you offering for their sex? A cigarette? A handful of change? But hey, he’s just a homeless guy - he’s barely even human, right?

What’s in it for you, really? Why seek out the homeless? Because it gives you a thrill to have sex with someone you perceive as dirty, sordid, low? Because it’s easy to prey on their desperation? Because it’s fun to watch someone do something they otherwise wouldn’t just to get enough to buy food? There but for the grace of God go you, buddy.

The only saving grace in the scenario is that sex is a basic human need, and some homeless men may gain something they need from an encounter, but if it has to be coerced, that’s probably not the case.

Next time you contemplate propositioning a homeless guy, take a minute a try to put yourself in his shoes - if he even has any.

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The few times I've been lucky enough to get fucked by them has been while cruising. They were literally there for the same thing I was. On one occasion I could tell the guy was ticked off that no one way interested in him (until I showed up). So depending on the scenario moral implications are basically the same as with any other hook-up. There has been one instance where I gave a guy some money to flash me his dick. He literally told me I had made his day and he couldn't contain his happiness. He couldn't believe he had made some money from just flashing his dick, Was that taking advantage of him? That's up to you to decide. All I know is I got to see some dick and has beyond happy with the exchange. So approach every situation just like any hook-up. Talk to them, see if they're interested and set your terms. None of the ones I was with had mental issues or were incoherent, at least from what I could tell, so I don't feel bad about it.  

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I've had quite a few...most just approach late at night. You can usually tell if they're interested by the conversation, the looks, or hesitation to walk away after you've given them the change or whatever they've asked for. 

 

The first guy I met was near a homeless area in my city. I was sitting in my car smoking (purposely in the area, cruising) and he came up and asked if I wanted to hang. Went to my apartment, sucked him and watched him jerk off while watching porn. 

 

The second guy, I saw walking around late at night. He was a little mentally unstable, but me being horny, found it hot. He walked past my car and I just came out and asked him if he wanted to jerk off. He hopped in and we did, then asked if he wanted to go somewhere more private, he said yes. I took him to buy his stuff, then we went to my apartment and had fun all night. Unfortunately, he couldn't keep it up, so we just messed around. 

Third guy, was middle of the day. I was walking into the store, he came up and asked for change, I gave it to him, then he kinda hesitated and gave me that look. I was parked nearby after I came out of the store, he was pacing up and down the street. He then came up to my car, asked me "what's up," then I told him I'm just hanging and asked if he wanted to hang. Took him back to my place, asked him if needed anything, clothing wise, then jerked him off (he came quickly), then gave him head, he came again and took him back. Saw him a couple weeks later and he just came up to my car and got in. Went back to my place, and messed around. I asked him to lay on me and grind, and he immediately laid down and stuck it in. Was amazing. Dropped him off afterwards and haven't seen him since. Been looking though. 

The last was at an intersection asking for change, just came up and asked me for change. I told him nah. Then he came out and asked If I was single. I said yea, and he asked If was trying to "chill" so I said yeah. He hoped in and we went to a secluded spot and jacked off together. 

 

All of these were fun experiences. I don't feel like I"preyed" on them because they mostly asked me. 

Feel free to DM if you want to chat. 

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I've been fucked and bred by multiple homeless guys. After being fucked raw and nutted into I always feel like a slutty cunt, but love it. Play with the seed in me and let more men breed me. I love it.

 

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Was attached gas station once and a homeless guy said he'd suck my cock if I gave him a beer. I said I'd give him a beer that he could drink as i sucked his cock, and he agreed.  Went behind the convenience store and had our fun.  He fed me so well got him a second beer and headed on my way!

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I was smoking with a homeless dude that was always in the alley behind my apartment and ended up letting him fuck me out there. When my ex boyfriend and I lived together, lots of times I would use the excuse that im tossing trash in the dumpster and having a cigarette and id go down to the alley or the sketchy dark laundry room and let the homeless crackhead fuck me. Id guess he fucked me probably 15 or 20 times before we moved to a different place. He was gross but it was a hot fantasy to cheat on my boyfriend with a homeless crackhead so I let it happen over and over.

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2 hours ago, 120DaysofSodom said:

I was smoking with a homeless dude that was always in the alley behind my apartment and ended up letting him fuck me out there. When my ex boyfriend and I lived together, lots of times I would use the excuse that im tossing trash in the dumpster and having a cigarette and id go down to the alley or the sketchy dark laundry room and let the homeless crackhead fuck me. Id guess he fucked me probably 15 or 20 times before we moved to a different place. He was gross but it was a hot fantasy to cheat on my boyfriend with a homeless crackhead so I let it happen over and over.

That's fucking hot. I used to let tweakers and crackheads fuck me all the time. Sometimes three or four at a time.

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2 hours ago, 120DaysofSodom said:

I was smoking with a homeless dude that was always in the alley behind my apartment and ended up letting him fuck me out there. When my ex boyfriend and I lived together, lots of times I would use the excuse that im tossing trash in the dumpster and having a cigarette and id go down to the alley or the sketchy dark laundry room and let the homeless crackhead fuck me. Id guess he fucked me probably 15 or 20 times before we moved to a different place. He was gross but it was a hot fantasy to cheat on my boyfriend with a homeless crackhead so I let it happen over and over.

When I grow up, I want to be you!  😈

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I had sex with a guy at a bookstore who was still in his hospital gown. He still had the wrist adornment they give you when you have a procedure.  He wasn't even putting money in the machine, he was sort of standing around so I did him in the restroom.   When I asked where he lived he didn't respond, he just made a quick dash to my  car. I thought he just needed a ride home, I assumed he had a home to go to.  When he said he was hoping to stay at my place, I said I couldn't "host" and told him I would drive him anywhere, just not my place.  He got out of my car and I never saw him again.

You would think I would have gotten "the clue" when a grown ass man is standing in his hospital gown, standing around not spending money in the video booth area.  But no, I was thinking with my dick, not my head, and it just didn't register.  I admit I felt guilty about asking him to get out of my car, but I can't imagine what my neighbors would think when a grown ass man is getting out of my car in a hospital gown and entering my apartment.  I think I dodged a bullet with that one.

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39 minutes ago, ellentonboy said:

I had sex with a guy at a bookstore who was still in his hospital gown. He still had the wrist adornment they give you when you have a procedure.  He wasn't even putting money in the machine, he was sort of standing around so I did him in the restroom.   When I asked where he lived he didn't respond, he just made a quick dash to my  car. I thought he just needed a ride home, I assumed he had a home to go to.  When he said he was hoping to stay at my place, I said I couldn't "host" and told him I would drive him anywhere, just not my place.  He got out of my car and I never saw him again.

You would think I would have gotten "the clue" when a grown ass man is standing in his hospital gown, standing around not spending money in the video booth area.  But no, I was thinking with my dick, not my head, and it just didn't register.  I admit I felt guilty about asking him to get out of my car, but I can't imagine what my neighbors would think when a grown ass man is getting out of my car in a hospital gown and entering my apartment.  I think I dodged a bullet with that one.

My husband used to live near SF General Hospital and there were people who were addicts who would go there and get a shunt put in (because their veins had collapsed) and then leave so they could shoot up heroin again. Very sad. He would see them waiting for the #9 bus on the corner of 24th St and Potrero Avenue.

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