There she is again, under the bridge, dirty as fuck looking like she hasn’t bathed or eaten in at least a week. Her hair is matted and her eyes have that look of a person that is on the edge of sanity and insanity. Almost wild but not. She stares at me with a vacant look, not one that is asking to be saved but one that says she is resigned to her fate. I know that look and that feeling, I started on the street. My hard ass heart and cold blood doesn’t want anything to do with it and I pass her again like I have for almost a month now. And then it hits me. She really isn’t ugly under all that dirt and her body hasn’t lost the straight lines of youth yet. She could very well be a money maker. Prostitution phone sex is profitable and would likely follow but for now I could turn her into a hooker on the street. If she is still there on my way back home I will approach her with a proposition. Walking back an hour later there she sits. I walk over and offer her a pallet on the floor in my room, three squares a day and a little pocket cash if she wants to hook for me. She nods her head and doesn’t say a word. “Let’s go then I need to get you cleaned up and fed.” Taking her home the first thing I do is strip her and throw the clothes in the fire pit. Putting her in the tub I scrub her clean before giving her a wet bald pussy fresh for fucking. I fed her a hot meal, brushed her hair and put some clean clothes on her. Not bad if I say so myself. Now to make some money off her young straight body. There are plenty of guys out there that love them nice and young.
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Melt my Tranny Snowballs
It was colder than witches balls tonight when I went out. My sexy little miniskirt did little to cover my ass and my bald nutsac puckered. I really needed to find someone to keep them warm tonight. I sure wasn’t going to find the cock I craved on the internet. The local hotel bar was almost empty except for an older man on a stool. I sat down, feeling discouraged. He looked like the polite, married kind, not much chance for me here. After a couple of shots I was feeling good and even more horny. “Hey, babe. How’s it going tonight?” I asked. He looked at me, checking out my tits and smiling. “Well, sexy, nice of you to notice an old man.”
I moved closer so we could talk. The liquor flowed and he whispered to me. “You’re one of them tranny chicks, aren’t you?” I nodded and laughed. “Yes, sir. I’m one of THEM. Ever thought about dating one?” His guffaw turned all serious. “God, it’s my wildest fantasy. Do you have a big cock under that skirt?”
I slid my hand down his thigh. “Take me to your room and I’ll let you find out.”
By the time we got to his room, his hands were all over me, cupping my tits, and reaching under my skirt. I slid out of my panties and his eyes got huge. “OMG, I want you so bad.” He dropped to his knees and began to worship my cock with his lips, whispering sweet words. Seriously, it was the best blow job ever. His soft lips engulfed my entire shaft, as his hands caressed my balls. His hand slid down to his own cock and I could see that he was thick and juicy. I wanted him inside me so bad.
“Fuck me, please, Daddy.” I groaned. His strong arms bent me over and I felt his cock at the entrance of my boy-pussy. He pushed gently at first until lust overcame him. Then he let loose with a string of obscenities as he fucked me hard, his joystick pounding my tight ass. I felt him gush deep in my bowels and then sigh loudly. It was the beginning of a long night. “Come here and cuddle with me, sexy. It’s cold outside. Please stay. I left you a little something in your purse, a little gift from me.”
I feel asleep in his warm embrace, his cock firmly against my thigh. It was the perfect winter night for us both.
Football and Egg Rolls
NFC, oh yeah. It’s time to get serious about some football. At least that’s what my man keeps saying. Personally I was never a fan until I met him. Other than admiring some cute football ass, I found it boring. Ok, I admit it. I did check out some nigga bulge on there, trying to decide who had the biggest cock.
Anyway, when I met Anthony, he taught me the rules of the game. Football isn’t really an Asian thing. Suddenly it all made sense and I was a football bitch. I’m a Dallas fan but since they fucked it up already I guess I’ll go Patriots. We’re planning a big ass party and that’s where it gets interesting. Anthony has this big pot set up and I want some of that money. The thing is, it’s $100 per square and I don’t have that kind of money. So, Tony and I made our own wager. He dared me to approach the guests at the party and offer sexual favors for one of their squares. There are no limits. I can suck them off or fuck them, but it has to be right there in front of everyone. He’s a bit warped that way and it makes him rock hard. Believe me, some long, slow ball-sucking head is in the cards tonight.
If I play this right, I will win big, get lots of dick, and by half-time, Tony will be so excited that we’ll be having our own half-time party. It’s a win-win party for me all the way. Gotta love all of that testosterone when it cums to football. Tackle me, boys!!!
Psychedelic Fucktoy
I’m usually the bitch in charge. I make the rules and I run the show. No one gets the best of me. but last night was different. I accepted this new client. He wanted to see me personally, one on one, and for an outrageous price, I agreed. He was a powerful man, involved in politics and I knew he was dangerous. I met him in my VIP room and poured us some drinks. We were having a good time when I began to feel weird. High but also horny. Colors began to swirl and I heard him laugh. He grabbed me by the throat, throttling me, as he pumped his big fuckstick into my tight little ass. I knew that he was hurting me but I didn’t care. I wanted more. “More, more, please.” I moaned. I was surrounded by a dozen large throbbing penises. Each was more beautiful than the last. It was like they are all poking me at once, in every hole, and in my mouth. I could taste the cum in my mouth as I swallowed again and again. Then it all faded away.
I woke up alone. There was a large stack of money on the table and a note that said, “We had a blast. See you soon.” Was it drugs or all a dream? Did he set me up to fuck all of those men? I reached down to touch myself and found my pussy a gaping creampie. My engorged clitty stood straight out and I rubbed it until I came in a gushing, moaning release.
A Night At The Club
Stripping for the night for some extra money makes me so fucking horny. I love swaying to the music, working the pole and having all the guys watching my every move while throwing money on stage. But the best part is when they buy my time in the private room. The manager handed me five hundred dollar bills and told me that I had a private show to do. Five hundred bucks is way more then a normal private show but hey I wasn’t going to bitch. A huge black man walked in the room and blind folded me. My cunt got wetter then it already was. I felt his hands on me and he roughly pushed me down to my knees. I felt his big cock invade my mouth and I gagged trying to catch my breath. The next thing I knew there were more hands and several more cocks. They took every hole and didn’t hold back. I loved every minute of it!
Adult Phone Chat Whore Bangs on the Fourth of July
Adult phone chat whores are full of naughty stories because we like to fuck. I had a hot encounter on Fourth of July, that could have gotten me arrested. Some young boys were setting off firecrackers in the alley behind my house. The noise was affecting my ability to talk dirty on the phone, so I went to go put the fear of a hot MILF in them. I put on a slutty little number with the intent of distracting them with my big mommy boobs. They were younger than I thought. Quite cute too. “Hey boys,” I said shaking my tits at them. All four of them dropped their fireworks and started drooling. I made them a deal. Stop the racket and get to fuck me. Pretty good trade I thought. I was going to bring them into the house, when I saw the couch against the dumpster.
I love public fucking, so I entertained the boys like a dirty hooker. They were young, but had pretty decent sized cocks for their age. I sat on the couch and blew them first, one popped off too soon right on my face. His friends teased him about being a 30 second man. I assured him by the time his friends were done busting their nuts in my pussy, he would be hard again and fuck circles around them. The young ones cum fast, but get hard again fast too. When it was finally his turn, he showed his friends who was the man in the bunch. He lasted like 15 minutes of rabbit fucking. That is a long time for a boy that age. He deposited a nice load of cum in me too.
I went back inside to talk dirty on the phone with a pussy full of several loads of boy batter. Never heard another firework again.
Dirty Mommy Phone Sex Whore with Brats for Sale
Sometimes I need a fix really bad. When you are a druggy whore, well you do anything for a fix. My young sweet niece is visiting us for the summer. Everywhere we go, I notice men looking at her. I mean checking her out. She is really cute. So innocent looking. A little ginger girl like her Aunt. Pale skin, blue eyes, long lean legs, long thick hair, little boobie bumps, pouty lips… A dirty p man’s wet dream, right? I decided to dress her up like a little street walker and take her down to the red light district. Pimp her little virgin pussy and ass out for drug money.
Guys went crazy for her. So many cars stopped there was a traffic jam. I had her blowing cocks for money at first. A young little thing trying to down a man size cock is quite a sight, and quite a money maker. I made enough money for a bump or 10 just from her blowing dudes. But, I wanted more money. You know rainy day money, so I hauled her little ass in to the back of the soccer mom van and let guys fuck her for $100. The first guy had to pay double since he was popping her cherry. I gave her a little Benadryl cocktail and she was such a good girl.
I made more money off her tiny fuck holes than I ever have made off of selling my grown ass body. I have a young cash cow with me for the summer and I am gonna exploit that little slut for every dime I can make. I bet you would love to feel that tight little cunnie around your cock too? I may just give it to you for free.
Sensual Domination Phone Sex MILF Brings Happy Endings
Sensual domination phone sex was the perfect gift for my sexy younger lover as we were a few hours apart. Super fucking hot how these little sessions got. So when he invited me to a B&B for the weekend I was excited then reallized my mini me’s needed supervision and something to preoccupy them.
My best friend was running a massage and aromatherapy parlor, and agreed the young ones could be put to use. I was releived when she was totally up for their assistance in the shop/ parlor. The girls were super excited, and kept asking if they were going to get to do massages and play with the oils. We both laughed since we knew what was in store for the sluts.
Bethany’s shop was catered towards Natural Healing and towards assisting men with their impotence using oils and massage. However this was not a hundred per cent advertised due to it being considered prostitution. Given the clients were offered what is commonly called “Happy Endings”, a type of massage that included pleasuring a man, or woman. It was more theraputic and fulfilling for the cliental but illegal as the common folk don’t see milking a prostate or working out those kinks in ones plumbing…
The sluts had an awesome time with Bethany and her clients got a kick out of their extra assistance. As it seemed they were really good, and were even requested to return. Yeah my little sluts were certainly good at bringing the money in! They ended up getting lab coats with their names on them and offered regular shifts over the weekends.
The munchkin sluts decided to practice on me and one of my lovers. We showered and lay down as they used their hands and oils mixed up for an aphrodisiac effect all over our bodies. Surprisingly I was feeling relaxed and put under a spell of sort and James seem to be enjoying himself also. Once we started feeling a near euphoria effect I heard moans from James and looked over to see the two slutkins massaging his hard shaft, balls and ass. They did this with such expertise. My sluts had James cumming harder than ever and the two of them slurped up every drop of cum.
My turn was next and the girls were wonderful in how they massaged my full breast and cunt. These munchkins were even working my asshole in such a way I felt my pussy become wet. In minutes the girls had my MILF cunt squirting. These are a couple of pros in Happy Ending Massages.