I’ve been coveting my boss’s car and decided that I wanted one just like it; but, it would be a few days before I could get a down-payment together. Luckily a group of businessmen came to the strip club and wanted to party. They had a lot of rock, and I decided to lift it; at first, I was going to smoke it, but I decided on a better idea. I was going to use it to help me get my new car.
The car place across from my apartment is run by a sleazy scoundrel; and, I convinced the boss’s girlfriend to go with me to help shop, which she loves to do. At the dealership, I shut the door when it was time to discuss finances; and, I said, “Well, maybe we can work out a deal.” He smiled and rubbed his round belly while looking back and forth between me and the boss’s girlfriend. I pulled out some rock and we smoked it; I cranked up some music and we began giving him lap dances. I grabbed my digital camera and the duo started making out for me. I urged them on; and they played it up, him flicking his tongue around her nipples. She wrapped her chain, a necklace with my boss’s name, around his cock and began sucking it. She pushed her tits together and he stood over her as she lay on top of the desk. He shot his wad all over her blouse and fake tits.
While she was cleaning up, we returned to finances. But, this time, I had the pictures as a bargaining chip; I told him that the chick he had just fucked was the owner of the strip club across the street. His eyes got big because he knew that my boss was prone to violence when it came to any of his property, including his girlfriends. So, I traded the pictures for a car; and, off we went. The boss’s girlfriend was ready to shop for some clothes now. She and I have at least one thing in common: we like to spend money that isn’t our own. And, we did; in fact, we racked up a few thousand dollars at the mall. And, I still had some rock leftover!
Category: Drugs Phone Sex
Smokin’ Hot
Nerds have it all
One of my customers at the strip club was a complete nerd, but he through around money at me. And, one day, he shyly asked me how much it would cost for me to go home with him; I told him a few thousand dollars and a lot of good cocaine. He nodded and left; but, he came back the next day with a wad full of cash and told me that was a down-payment. Intrigued and greedy, I had to go to his house. I dressed in my best school girl outfit because I knew he’d really like that. His house was huge; and when I asked him what he did, he said something about computers that I couldn’t understand. Changing the subject, I asked to see the coke. It was some real high-grade shit! I took a few lines and urged him to try at least one, which he did. He took me to his bedroom and it was huge! I could get used to living in style like that.
I got out my sex toys, figuring he wasn’t really going to be a good fuck; but, boy, I was wrong! He pushed me on the bed without us even taking our clothes off, tore off my skirt, and pushed down my blouse. He had his cock lubed up and was already pressing it into my ass. I looked at his little nerdy face with his glasses and I was totally surprised that he was such a freak! My purple dildo was still in my hand and I began sucking it for him. He grunted as he fucked me and then he pushed a second cock inside of my cunt. I felt both cocks meeting in the middle inside of me. I grabbed onto the expensive linens and rode the waves of orgasms, my cunt and rectum contracting. He came so hard that the cum was sliding down my crack and pussy. After a few minutes, he bound me with several of his school ties and then rode me like a stallion. When I left he handed me what was left of the cocaine and the money that he owed me; I didn’t dare tell him, but he was such a good fuck that I would’ve done it all for free!
Hip-Hop Night at the Strip Club
Everyone was dressed in hip-hop gear: baggy pants, straight-edged caps, and jewelry. Most of the girls were dressed with short booty-enhancing shorts and tight tops. And, those of us working the pole…well, we had our bling on and nothin’ else. Someone was making a grand entrance and I decided it was the perfect time for my break. As I moved closer to the door, I saw someone who looked just like Little Wayne and Q-Tip; all the girls were flocking to him. They almost looked like they were made of gold because they were covered in so much bling. Q-Tip ordered shots for everyone, toasting to all of us; and, as he took his shot, I noticed a really unusual bullfrog ring on his pinky. He caught me looking and told me that was his soul animal because it was quick, slick, and liked to hop. We kept drinking and they pulled out a stash that they generously shared with everyone. I was sitting on the couch and doing a line with Q-Tip; I asked him his real name, but he just kept saying that his name was “Q-Tip.” When it was my turn to get back on the pole, I kept eye contact with ‘Q’ and began humping the pole and sliding down it upside-down. He came up with his drink and said, “Girl, you so tasty, I could wrap my lips around you and suck you like a candy cane!” Like it was rehearsed, someone came in and told the popular guests that they had to go; I got a kiss on the cheek and lips from ‘Q’ and he told me to think of him every time I saw bull frogs. I was helping the bartender deliver drinks and looked out the window; there was a large tour bus…well, several. They were marked with Q-Tip and Little Wayne pictures and writing. Could they have been for real? Regardless, it was one hell of a night that was just getting started! By the end of the night, we had made our own orgy video to hip-hop hits. Someone put a blonde wig on me and I made-out with the boss’s blue Mustang for one of the songs! I pressed my tits and cunt against the car and some big black cock pushed into my pussy. God, the cold metal of the car make the fuck feel even better. I can’t wait to watch the video!
Mommy Phone Sex with Blair: Taking It in the Ass for My Son
My youngest son is struggling in summer school. He told me I needed to make sure he passed his classes. So, I went to his school to meet with some of his teachers. I don’t want Tyler held back. I pleaded with his history and math teachers. I said I would do anything to keep Tyler from repeating a grade. As I was leaving the parking lot, both teachers approached me with an offer I couldn’t refuse. They said I was a hot mom and I could secure Tyler’s advancement to the next grade if I partied with them. At first I was a bit shocked at what two professional men were suggesting; but then I thought, Tyler knew this would happen. He probably even arranged it. He knows his mommy will do anything for him.
Turns out these two teachers live together and share everything. I arrived in a slutty outfit with a pretty green bra and matching panties on underneath that Tyler picked out for me. They offered me some recreational candy to get me in the mood. I snorted two lines of coke, and then began guzzling wine. I was ready to party with my son’s teachers. We sat on the couch kissing, stroking and fingering for a bit before we went in the bedroom. These guys were hung. I started sucking both cocks at once. They were completely comfortable being naked in front of each other. This was not their first tag team. They made a point of telling me that I had to do whatever they wanted to secure Tyler’s future. I’m a good mommy. I’m a slut mommy. As I was on my knees, taking their throbbing cocks in my mouth, I kept thinking of my son’s young hard cock and how yummy it tastes. He’d be so proud of me for doing this for him.
Tyler’s teachers’ cocks were hard and thick and ready to fuck. They made me snort another line because they were going to nail me good they said. And boy did they fuck me hard. I had a cock crammed up my ass and my cunt. Cum was running out of both my fuck holes. They fucked me for hours. I just kept thinking of my baby boy and how he would reward me for this with his young seed. Then I kept snorting coke like a party animal. I even snorted coke off their cocks.
I think a good mommy does whatever it takes to make sure her offspring is happy. Even if that means being a fuck slut to their teachers to ensure they can move on to the next grade. Whatever my boys need, their momma provides. And, I am rewarded amply for my valor!
Crack for Ass
“So, you’re a stripper,” he said. He seemed surprised when I nonchalantly nodded and kept folding my clothes. He tried to apologize, saying he just thought my outfits were wonderful. I rolled my eyes. “I bet you’d look really hot in them,” he continued. “Yep, I sure do,” I said. He continued to talk about how much cock that I see and so forth. Then, he bragged about how massive his dick was. He told me that he bet I’d never seen one so big. “Okay, buster, I bet I can take it up the ass with no problem,” I said. He looked surprised. What the hell? I still had a load of clothes that were drying. He started undressing. “Hold on, got some hard stuff for me?” “Oh baby it’s hard,” he said. I told him I was talking about Big C and he slammed a small baggie on the dryer. I put it in my pocket and undressed. He bent me over and began licking and blowing on my asshole. It felt good; and he took some of the moisture from my pussy and moved it around my opening. I tasted some of the junk in the baggie as he pulled me on top of him and began edging his cock inside my ass. The junk was good, but when he put the tip of his cock in my anus, I was startled and looked down. He was right: his dick was huge! My cunt was so swollen as he kept ramming his cock inside my ass and spanking me; I thought it was going to come through my cunt! He grabbed onto my hips and used me; he grunted, “That’s the last of my good time in that baggie, so I’m taking it out on you!” It was good stuff…but, damn, he had a horse-sized dick! When he came, I felt my asshole expand even more to take all of his jizz. When he was putting on his clothes, he asked me if I’d be willing to share some of the baggie. I said, “No. Fair is fair.” And I tried to walk away with my laundry without walking funny!
Mariah in Chains
It’s not weird for me to wake up in weird places or with strange people; that just means that I had one hell of a time the previous night! But, this one takes the cake: I woke up with my hair dyed and cut off and in chains! I was chained to this other dark-haired girl and some guy was leaning over us, stroking his cock. He put blow on his dick and we both took turns snorting it. The more we did, the harder his dick got. I figured since I was there, why the hell not enjoy it?!
We stayed on our knees and took turns licking any of the remaining blow off his cock and balls. Then, he pulled the dark-haired girl up onto his dick. Since our chains were linked, I had to follow. I licked his ear and neck, promising to give him the best fuck of his life if he’d give me some blow. He raged harder in the chick that was on top of him, so hard that I laughed when I saw her hitting her clit in order to make herself wetter.
I straddled his face and rode him. He sucked my clit in his mouth and pushed several fingers inside of me while I bent over to the table and snorted some more blow. I felt light and free…and when I came, it felt like fireworks were going off in my body. Then he passed the chick to me while he did a few lines and watched her fuck my cunt with her nipple. I don’t know how many days we stayed like this, barely sleeping, but it was fucking awesome! After several days, I stumbled out into the street and somehow made it to the strip club. Funny thing was, they thought I was dressed for work. I never found out who my party cohorts were, but shit they know how to party!
Anal fucking & Coke!
I am a woman of few needs as I am here to service the men in my life. For me the only things I ever need are cock and drugs. Today I was jonesing bad for some cocaine. So, I put on one of my skimpy bikinis and went trolling at the gym. Where I go to keep my fine MILF ass in shape is full of muscle bound jocks with all sorts of good drugs. This one guy is a total tool. You know the type-his muscles are bigger than his brain and he is almost orange from the fake tanning and he takes so many steroids his package has shrunk. And, on top of it, he is a total narcissist who likes to humiliate women. But, he has the best coke and it’s free as long as I am a good subby bitch to him and his friends.
He knows when he sees me at the gym that early, I am there to score. We have a routine. I know I am to wait until he is done with his work out to approach him, and then I have to beg like a dog for whatever it is I want. And, I have to agree to whatever he wants to do to me to get what I need. He was feeling particularly kinky today, but I needed to score so bad, I didn’t care. I was instructed to meet him in the private massage room. When I got there, he had his two teen nephews with him. He told me to strip down and lay face down on the table, making sure my hot ass was in the air. Of course I did what I was told; I am a good subby bitch. I felt a hot oily substance squirt all over my ass, and before I could even think of what was going to happen next, I felt fingers being crammed into my tight glory hole. He said today my ass belonged to him and his nephews. He wanted them to pop their anal cherries by fucking my ass. High school girls apparently don’t give up their asses. For about 10 minutes he worked his fingers in and out of my ass, telling his nephews you gotta prime the ass before fucking it. I could feel my ass hole gaping open, and being such a slut, it made my nipples hard, and my pussy wet. I was waiting for a young cock up my ass, but before I got me some underage anal, I could feel the coke being sprinkled over my ass checks. Then each nephew snorted some blow off each cheek. Their uncle, however, came around to my face, and had his little pecker doused in coke. You know I was snorting and licking it all off his dick like the greedy coke whore I am. Well while I was getting my coke fix, I felt a big hard cock ram into my ass. I don’t know which nephew it was, but damn it hurt. He didn’t work it in slow at all. He just shoved it in, balls deep. Every thrust, forced my mouth down deeper on his uncle’s dick. Well, I was starting to feel good now. I even acted like I enjoyed sucking his small dick. As his nephew was shooting his young load in my tight rosebud, he was cumming all over my face. I got a hot sticky load in my ass and on my face. I wasn’t allowed to wipe off my face though. He took his cock and rubbed it all over my face, telling me I was his personal cum dump today and I better lick off every last drop of cum. Of course I did.
And as soon as I thought I was all done and could leave, his nephew who just jizzed in my ass, came around and shoved his dick down my throat, while his other nephew took his turn with my ripe ass. I heard their uncle tell them I had to lick my own ass juice off their cocks because I was a bitch whore. Both boys fucked my ass two times, leaving my ass gaping open with a ton of cum running out of it. After each load shot in my hot ass, I had to lick their cocks clean. I didn’t like tasting my ass on their cocks, but what is a needy bitch to do? I needed my coke and this was a small price to pay for some free drugs. I was covered in cum by the time they were done. Those young ones have an endless supply of cum. Even their uncle had several loads for me, which he enjoyed spraying all over my face. In order to take a few ounces of coke home with me, I had to agree to leave with cum all over me. I put on my bikini and did a proud walk of shame through the gym. Cum oozing down my thighs, cum in my hair, cum matted to my face and my ass sore as hell. I didn’t care though, because I got to take home some coke. And here I am at home, all alone, with cum still in my ass, high as a kite and horny as fuck. I need more cum. More cock. More coke. More humiliation. Call me!
Playin’ with the boss’s girl
I just got home at 11 a.m. this morning from the club where I work and I gotta share this stuff. The boss had several clients that wanted a private party. The guys weren’t too bad; they had some good shit, too. I had fun snorting coke off one guy’s dick while the boss’s girl held it steady for me.
After fucking any of the guys who weren’t too messed up to get it up, the boss’s girl and I sat on the couch. She kept saying how pretty my red hair was; and, she’d lightly touch the tassels hanging from my nipples. She was making me hot, and I knew that I would fuck her. Hell, I knew it when I was watching her in a mirror while some guy bent me over the stage and ravaged my ass. She was watching, and we locked eyes as he pummeled my ass. I kept thinking how hot she would look in a strap-on.
I stumbled to my feet to the boss’s suit bathroom in the back and peed. I felt so relieved that I didn’t even hear the door open, but there she was, standing there nude except for her bra. Oh, hell, yeah! She lifted me by the arms and pushed me down on the hard, cold bathtub edge. She forced my legs open and began licking my piss, making me wetter by the moment. Roughly, she pulled down my bra, exposing my breasts and began pinching my nipples. The little freak knew how I liked it rough!
She spread my pussy lips and buried her face; gawd, she felt so good! She lifted up only to smile and tell me she was going to fuck me in the ass better than that stupid bitch had earlier. And, she did! She gently spread my ass cheeks, grabbing and pulling them. Then, she teased my asshole with her long fingernails before putting her fingers in my tight hole. I rode her face with wild abandon and shot all over her. Drenched in my cum, I knelt down and kissed her, tasting my delicious juices all over her body.
A Smurficly Perfect Tranny
I love the Smurfs. I love that they are always so happy and that they are always signing that little song, And the way they use the word Smurf in every way imaginable. Last night I watched the movie, again, for like the hundredth time and when I fell asleep I dreamed I was in the Smurf village. I was Smurfette, the only female Smurf in the whole village. My house, a mushroom, was not just any mushroom it was a magic mushroom. I was breaking pieces off of it and making mushroom tea and giving it to all my fellow Smurfs. Being the only female in the village means lots of male attention and getting all the boys high was going to make what they were about to find out a lot easier. This Smurfette has a dick boys. As beautiful and blue as I am with my long blonde hair, between my legs is a cock that would make even Papa Smurf jealous. In my dream we are all high and happy and I begin to fuck all the boys. It was a Smurfy good time! When I was done of course they all fell to their knees and liked my Smurfalicious cock clean! And we all sing Lalalalala……sing a happy song,,,lalalalalala..smurfy all day long!
Keep up: play or pay
Last night, some high-rolling dudes came to the club where I work. I was dancing on the pole, working the room, and I knew they were taking notice. I shimmied down the pole, wrapping my legs so tightly around the cold metal that I could feel it through my thin panties. I hung upside-down, my breasts gently bouncing; and, then, I winked at their table before I licked a finger. Trailing it from my mouth, down my stomach, and to my crotch. These fuckers were mine, and they knew it. Hell, even the other women knew it. I was going to score tonight.
So, they brought me back for a private party. Just like I expected: they had large pure lines on the table before I even got in the room. This was going to be a party! They’d been drinking a lot and I took advantage of that: I danced how much I wanted and kept doing lines. It was good shit. I had one dude rub up against my ass once and blow his load in his pants; I laughed at the motherfucker and then his buddies did, too.
Two of the dudes passed-out, and that left one. I sat in his lap, kissing him, cruelly teasing him. He was so fucked up that he couldn’t even get it up; he finally threw his head back and started mumbling. I reached inside of his pockets for his wallet; there was a lot of money. I didn’t take time to count it, just shoved it into my panties; I went around the room and did the same thing to all the guys. Then, I swiped the rest of the coke into the bag on the table.
I couldn’t withhold my laughter: the closest I’d gotten to those fools was really my hand in their pants, to swipe everything on ‘em. I ended my shift and went to a club; I knew once I got there, I wouldn’t have to pay for anything; so, I left the money and coke at home for later. Dancing at the club, I was already checking out outfits and shoes planning what I’d buy with those dumbasses’ money! Fuck, it’s great to be me!















