I just arrived in New York, and I’m about to meet up with a few friends here to start chasing some pussy. I’m staying here at the W in Times Square — right in the heart of all the action. I don’t think I could live here without going crazy — CA will always be home. But occasional visits to the City are awesome — albeit quite expensive. So I’m here for a few days, and my goal is at least two chicks. Chicks in NYC can be tough and aloof, but I’m confident that my skills are up to the challenge. Next stops are DC and Miami — this East Coast leg of my newfound life of leisure and pussy shall be quite enjoyable. On the Rebecca front — we’ve chatted briefly recently, but I didn’t tell her I was gonna be right in her backyard. I just said I had to do some travelling for business — and left it at that. If I can avoid Atlanta during my entire trip out here, then I can declare myself to be officially over her.
I had a long conversation the other night with a girl who I’ve been friends with forever (and a rare one I’ve never tried fucking). She is more like a sister — a really great girl. She was asking me why I don’t meet someone, settle down, blah blah blah. How to you convey and describe the desire to chase pussy to a girl? I didn’t try, but I think the best analogy is to shoes. No matter how much a chick likes a pair of shoes, she will be wanting to check out a new pair with days — if not hours. It is just an insatiable drive — they can have 1000 pairs, and they’ll still want another. That is how I (and I’m sure most guys reading this) feel about pussy. Males were not built nor designed for monogamy. That’s just a fact. Well enough pontificating and rationalizing my casual encounters — I’m ready to head out for the night. Hopefully I’ll have some salacious NYC details to share soon.
I’m writing this from the plane on my way to Atlanta. Rebecca is picking me up at the airport, and this will be a bit of a deviation from my usual modus operandi. All of my other stops have entailed a pursuit for meaningless and casual encounters, but this trip the pussy is already lined up. She’s excited to show me Atlanta, and hopefully she’s equally excited to get naked again with me. It probably is a mistake, but I’m going to stay at her place. This obviously precludes any ancillary action — but I’m only there for 3 days, so I’m sure she’ll keep me fully occupied. I’ve just promised myself this will be the last time I see her — but like the old saying goes.. the best laid plans of mice and men. I have a feeling that I will break this promise to myself. There is just something about her milky skin and beautiful red hair that really turns me on.
She is also a nice girl — which is far different than my usual conquests. During previous stops in Vegas, LA and Chicago I was with a nice number of sluts, nymphos and even a hooker. Rebecca most definitely does not fall into any of those categories. As I’ve indicated previously, for some reason defiling otherwise nice and innocent girls really turns me on. Well I’ll check back in after I get to Atlanta. God, would she kill me if she got any sniff of this blog.
So the Chicago leg of my pussy tour started off with a bang — but it ended with a fizzle. I had a great time, we caught a Bears game — but the remainder of my Chicago stay after my lucky first night was a strike out. I got one girl back to my “Fantastic Suite” at the W, but she had second thoughts before I could even get her bra off. So I came back here to San Fran for a bit to take care of some business and personal shit, and now I’m ready to go back on “tour” and need to decide on my next destination.
Lest my confidence and ego take a hit, I decided to make my next stop entail a sure thing. You might remember my encounter in Phoenix with a hot redhead named Rebecca a few weeks ago. She was attending a company meeting in Scottsdale, but she’s from Atlanta — which shall be my next stop. We’ve chatted a few times since I first met (conquered) her, and she’s excited for me to visit. The problem is that I really like this girl. All of my other conquests so far have been purely casual encounters — but she was different. I felt like I made a connection with her, and the sex was as good as it gets. However, a serious relationship is not in the cards for me at this point in my life — and my strong desire to chase pussy will inevitably trump any one given girl.
I do really like her, and don’t want to set her up to be hurt. It would probably be best if I enforced a “no double dipping” rule on myself, but I’ve already made plans and will be seeing her soon. I’ve only been to Atlanta once, and have heard great things about it — so between her sexy red pubes and that I’m looking forward to getting back on the road. I’ll update everyone after I get there.
Justin here. So I’ve taken care of some personal and money shit (seems once you have money then problems inevitably come along with it) and am ready to depart San Fran and get back on my sex trail. L.A. and Vegas are behind me, and they served as excellent locales to kick off my “tour”. So I’ve been pondering my next stops, and I’m going to meet up with a buddy in Phoenix to play a bit of golf (and chase a bit of pussy). After that I’m not sure. I want to start heading towards Chicago for an Italian beef sandwich (I love those things) and some fine midwest-raised chicks (I love those too). However, I probably should make a stop or two in between, but I must admit that the majority of the US Midwest is a mystery to me. I’ve been to Chicago several times and love it there, but I have little travel experience outside of catching connecting flights in the rest of the Midwest.
I’ve heard Colorado Springs is really cool and was thinking about stopping there. I’ve also been told that any large Midwestern university is prime pickings on game Saturdays. So, i’m gonna research a bit further. First stop is definitely Scottsdale, and I’m going to stay at the Phoenician (yes, money is nice — before it would have been Motel 6). Hopefully my drives will be long and i’ll find some nice AZ girls who will help me add strokes to a game of a different sort. Any nice girls in the Phoenix area over the next few days who desire to have casual sex with me and never hear from me again — please let me know. OK, maybe you can have two nights if you’re truly special. And I promise i’ll give you a fake name if I write about you on here after our encounter.
It’s Justin checking back in. I had to take a break from my “pussy tour” to take care of some business back at home, but I’m not ready to hit the road again. As I’d described previously here at Casual Encounters, I had quite a time in Los Angeles and Las Vegas. The best part about the Vegas stop was that I won just over five grand in addition to bagging a high-priced hooker, a local UNLV party girl, a perky MILF-y type from Ohio who was attending her friend’s bachelorette party (before I snagged her out of the Wynn Encore lobby) and my Vegas finale was with a British sales type executive chick attending some convention there. She was quite classy which made defiling her even more gratifying. Somehow, I find undressing a women in a pristine business suit to be more alluring than peeling off skimpy and slutty clothes off a chick dressed like a stripper. But, that’s just me.
So I want to comment on something that happened since I last posted about my adventures on here. I think it is complete and absolute bullshit that Craigslist was extorted — yes, extorted — out of continuing their Adult Services section. Media finds a few incidences of abuse, makes huge stink and the politicians glom on to curry favor with their prude constituents. Are you going to close down phone service because some people abuse the phone? Some people are just so uncomfortable about sex that anything about it should be restricted or banned. Personally, I would have loved it if Craigslist had the balls to fight, but I guess they had no choice and did what they had to do in order to protect their brand. It still is censorship and it sucks.
Everyone’s favorite classified site is expected to hit 3 times its projected revenue this year, in no small part due to its popular sex classifieds. According to the New York Times, the ‘list will see a 22% growth in revenue as more people complain about its sex classifieds sections.
Casual encounters are all well and good, but it seems that sex traffickers and hookers are abusing the system and bringing an unsavory element into the fold. Recently, the FBI busted 14 mobsters from the Gambino family who were selling sex from 15 to 19 year old girls. A new study from Georgia advocacy group A Future Not A Past estimates that a john, or a guy looking to buy sex, is 3 times more likely to go to Craigslist than anywhere else on the web. That is a damn good monopoly.
Backlash against the site’s founders for all the illegal activity that takes place threatens the entire community and the genuine, wholesome, casual encounters ads we all know and love. Attorney generals have tried to stop it, but most legal types agree the site should not be liable. Craigslist even started charities with the money they make from the ads. Sure, there are a few bad apples that get into the mix, but the positives of Craigslist as a whole far outweigh the negatives. Hell, the positives of the sex ads alone outweigh the negatives that sneak in there. Agree?
My name is Justin, and I’ve agreed to take over posting here at Casual Encounters. Let me start by sharing a bit of my story. I’m 27 and grew up here in the San Francisco (East Bay) area. I did so-so in high school and ended up dropping out of college during my sophomore year (a bit too drinking and carousing). I got a job as a server at a national family dining restaurant chain (surely you’ve eaten at one, but I won’t disclose which) and worked hard resulting in a promotion to manager last year. This area is quite expensive, and my $50,000 a year earnings hardly allowed me to live in the lap of luxury. However, I was getting by and was able to set aside just over $12,000 in savings — which was quite a difficult task. I’m ordinarily not very good with money — all i know how to do is spend it — so I just let my money sit in a savings account earning almost nothing in the form of interest.
Around 6 months ago, one of my best buddies from college (the little time I was there) approached me about a company he wanted to start. He was always a major software geek, and candidly, I still don’t understand anything about what he does. However, I did trust him and had confidence in his ability — so I said what the fuck and invested $10,000 with him figuring I wasn’t earning anything on it sitting in my savings account. To make a long story short, my buddy landed a major client and suddenly all sorts of large investors were interested in his company. I was shocked when one of these investors offered me over two million dollars for my shares, and even though my buddy told me I was getting screwed at that price — I jumped on it. Yes, I’m still pinching myself.
This was several weeks ago, and my first thought was to invest it for retirement and continue working hard at my job. That thought quickly evaporated, and after only two days of work after coming into this money I said fuck it and quit. I’ve decided to take a year off and do what I do best — party and chase pussy. You’re only young once, right? So I’ve agreed to share my exploits on Casual Encounters in order to create a record of my travels for posterity. Women of the world — look out — Justin is coming.
Ah, the morning after. Who knows what surprises it might bring? Farm animals? Strap-ons? Used rubbers? A beached whale? Lucky for us, we get to live all these wonderful things vicariously through the guy in this beer ad.
Best of all, we get to do it Godfather style. If you didn’t pick it up, this commercial is a take on a scene from the old movie. In the original, the scene starts out with a slow zoom in on a beautiful Hacienda mansion, where this old guy in nice pajamas wakes up with a bloody horse head in his bed and completely flips out. As a matter of fact, that scene is pretty funny in its own right, albeit unintentionally.
This time, we are in a frat house college party situation. It is actually done pretty well for a short commercial, especially the way they slowly reveal each item under the bed covers. You also have to love the accessories, including a pig, a bong, and a Cartman head on his swimsuit pinup. Mix in the Godfather music and the actor really selling the scream, and we have a winner, folks.
When things like this really happen, there are two types of people. There are those who file these experiences under casual encounters to forget. They keep it secret and never tell their friends. Then there are others, who make the best of it and get a kick out of having a funny story to tell. Which kind of person are you?
The polyamory lifestyle is nowhere near as sexy as I thought it would be. As the Boston Globe details in their long article, there’s plenty of normal well-respected, not spectacularly good-looking people who practice it. There’s more than just a few too–there are hundreds in just that town, so over the entire country there must be, like, thousands!
Casual Encounters wishes the previously-underground lifestylers out into the open and hopes for further erosion of the tyrannical ‘monogamy is right’ meme.
Casual Encounters Blog absolves itself of any responsibility for injuries incurred in the attempted imitation of any of these positions (especially the “Sylvia Plath”.)
Sounds like the perfect end to an evening of canapes, ballroom dancing, hat-tipping, and good-natured uvula-swallowing japery with the minor aristocracy over conditions in our sweatshops.
What not a lot of people know is that taking grainy penis photos for the casual encounters section of Craigslist is a true art form. Did you know that? I didn’t know that. Now I know that. And in a few short minutes, you will know it too.
P.S. Wanting to meet Mickey Rourke TOTALLY makes you gay. Just sayin’.
Everyone’s favorite classified site is expected to hit 3 times its projected revenue this year, in no small part due to its popular sex classifieds. According to the New York Times, the ‘list will see a 22% growth in revenue as more people complain about its sex classifieds sections.
