My hot as fuck boss approached me, and invited me and my brats to family fun night at his house. I’ve wanted him to fuck my cunt forever now! We were all for a little high-class fun, but when we arrived, we say we were the only ones there from work. He coaxed us into the pool, but when I confessed we hadn’t brought swimsuits, the grin on his face turned wolfish. I saw how hard his cock was through his grey joggers. “Nobody said anything about clothes.” He growled, stripping himself.
Then he started stripping down all eight of my little ones. My cunt got so soaking wet as I realized what he had meant by family fun. As he undressed my rugrats, he showed each one how to stroke his massive cock. I saw their young cocks and sweet bald cunts grow excited at the prospective playtime. The next six hours were a blur, as he bribed me with nose candy and the rock to stay distracted while he forced himself on each of my little whores. I drugged up my slutty self all while masturbating my pussy to the sight of what he was doing to them; he was ruining my little darlings, and it was going to make me cum.
My sweet teen sluts are as voluptuous and horny as their Momma. They’re sultry little cum sluts, but they hate getting fucked in their tiny assholes. Well, my girls tried to outshine me in the truck lot the other night, so Momma has set up a very special punishment for those whores. I gathered all my favorite regulars; the big, beefy, sweaty truck drivers. Crack rocks make my pussy drip, but so do these beef cake big boys. Why did I choose these specific men? Their cocks are thick as fuck, thicker than my fat ass!
I let my little bitches get all pretty, ready for a night of easy money laying on their backs. I dropped them off, each to one of my sexy beasts, who each gave me a wink and tossed me a joint. The money came thrown so I caught it perfectly. When they dumped the girls from the cabs an hour later, they didn’t look as good. They had all been bottomed out! Their once sweet, tight rose bud assholes were now gaping black holes. Or, should I say brown holes?
They cried, and screamed. They had been force fucked in their asses, and were so sorry they had ever slighted Momma. Damn right they were. They’d be stupid cunts to try and make Momma’s fat ass look bad in front of good paying John’s again. I sparked a joint and climbed into my favorite’s cab. He’d treat me right; lap at my chubby mommy pussy, fuck me sweet, and pay me for my good time. I love easy money as much as I love putting my bitchy brats in their place.
I’ve never denied that I am white trailer trash. I’m a druggy whore who needs to get her fix of the knot. That black tar isn’t the only thing I’m addicted to; I’m a nymphomaniac underneath all of my whorish track marks. That’s how I ended up in this barn wearing a ten inch pink strap on and staring down a squealing four legged friend. He stood there with the video cameras set up, expecting me to fuck this fatty patty like my life depended on it. It had been hours since my last dose, and I was getting shaky. He knew I would do it; he knew I would do absolutely anything to get my fix. Sliding up behind sweet suey, I did what any druggy whore would do. I slammed that schlong deep into the squealer. And squeal she did. He was stroking his long cock, and against my will, my cunt was starting to run rivers down my thighs. I felt the millions of eyes watching me on the Dark Web as he live broadcasted my humiliation. I spent the better part of an hour working that meat wad with that big black cock. I was feeling the withdraw, begging for a cigarette or a blunt to knock the edge off. He spit on me instead, and ordered me to keep fucking that fat farm friend. Finally, I was too exhausted to go on, and I collapsed. He tied the tourniquet himself, and slid that sweet needle into my veins. The last thing I remember is him laughing in my face as he snuffed me out in front of a hundred thousand viewers.
I was short on my rent again this week, which meant I had to make a pussy payment. You heard me right. My sloppy wet pussy is really what my landlord loves. I’ll suck him and fuck him all weekend while his wife is away, just to even out the balance due. He is really coming to love our sessions, and I just love cock! He ordered more party drugs for us the other night, and when I saw the dealer come in for the delivery, I needed his BBC in my cunt right then and there! I walked up to him, naked as the day I was born, with my fat tits bouncing. He sure did fuck me, again and again and again! My landlord slammed my ass while the dealer rocked my pussy. When they were done with me, hours later, not only was my rent paid, but so was mu crack bill!
My manager undressed me with his eyes, his cock swollen against his pants. I have worked at this diner for years, and he had always wanted to lick my sweet snatch. Tonight was a party for all of his investors. “You will keep them happy if you know what is good for you, dollface.” He snarled, glaring at me like he might swallow me whole. I was getting so wet from the attention, my pussy getting so soaked under my thong.
I exited the office to go and collect orders. I had been forced to dress “like a lady” tonight. We all knew the only type of lady I was was a lady of the night. The men, their eyes followed me like starving wolves on a fresh kill. It was not long at all before I was getting slapped, molested, and pulled into laps as I tried to take their drink orders.
It was obvious how soaking wet my slit was after the first one grabbed me. One by one, then three by three, they forced themselves on me. Touching, and molesting; I was sucking and screaming as they fingered my fuckholes again and again. I was taking loads like the cum dumpster crack whore I was. My dress was gone! I got cocks in the ass and down my throat. I was getting overrun by so many pricks, I didn’t know what to do with myself. Was it really forced, since I was cumming so much and so dripping wet for more? I made more cash that night than I did as a lot lizard druggy bitch, and even though my holes are destroyed, I’m craving to do it again.
“Do you want to play a game?” He asked my sweet teen daughter. She nodded, excitedly. As she skipped with the older man back to his home, her perky tits bounced along. His eyes raked over her, excitedly. I tailed behind them, excited to see what a whore my sweet princess would be today. He brought her to his home, and led her to a back room. I could see his cock straining against his pants as I peeked through the window. He led her to a breeding bench, and restrained her; her ankles were bound, her wrists secured, and her abdomen locked to the bench as he bent her over it. I could see how wet her young bald cunt was. She looked at me through the window, and winked. The man let in his large four legged friend who immediately went to her sweet snatch and started to lap up her juices. She was trying to squirm away, but she couldn’t move. That furry pal was just using his huge tongue to clean her cunt, and she was panting and moaning in time with his licks. I watched her squirt from getting her pussy devoured, but the licking never slowed down. She came again and again from his fuzzball’s kisses. It was an hour before she was finally mounted by the man’s friend. She screamed as the huge cock entered her, but was cumming all over that red rocket in no time. I snuck away, so horny from having watched my daughter get bred I needed to cum or I was going to lose my mind! That night at dinner, I asked her how her day was/ She looked a mess, and smiled. “I made some new friends Momma, and we played one hell of a game.”
My cunt gets so wet for crack. That’s right. I’m a trailer trash druggy whore who needs her fix. When I’m dripping wet all over your cock, it’s because I’m thinking about buying and smoking all that ice. I’ll do anything for a hit; anal cum dumpster, sucking big black cocks, even eating your asshole. That’s right, I’m a filthy fucking whore who will do literally whatever you ask. Yeah, there’s nothing I won’t do for a drag of that sweet dream. I’ll even rent out my offspring. I have eight, you know, so I can spare three or four. Do you know how much money I could make off of their young, hard cocks and sweet bald cunts? So much. I know what you’d pay as a PDaddy to be able to play with rugrats. You don’t have to be shy, I actually love to watch them work up on you and fulfill your every fantasy. You want my darlings, and I want my drugs. Let’s make a trade.
This druggy whore loves being a cream pie slut. Yeah, I hit put out lots of lot lizard sex every night to support my habits. I am a good old fashioned crack whore cunt, what can I say? Momma would do anything for a line of coke. So, when I was having trouble because these pathetic trucker cocks can be so cheap, I brought my rugrats to work with me. Only the oldest three, of course, but their young pussies were for sale. I paraded these bald cunted whores around the truck lot with me. I dressed them in barely anything, to show off what taking their virginity and ruining their young cunts was worth. I had buyers for my little ones, so I let their men take them away to plow their little pussies. Then, I had to make my own cash. I went to my regular man who always lets me smoke before slamming his cock into my sopping wet cunt. He always leaves me a tip and makes me a cum dumpster. A creampie in my cunt. Maybe this time, he left a baby too.
I was soaping up my cunt, rubbing my clitty with the suds, trying to grab a shower between my diner shift and my night in the lot. My hands trailed up my body, tweaking a thick, dusky nipple. I moaned quietly and then a firm hand clasped over my pouty lips. He was on me like July flies on honeycomb.
I felt his fat cock pressing on my lower back; a tall man. His chest hair scratched my back. “Quiet now, whore.” He hissed in my ear, taking his hand from my panting mouth to my hips. He lifted me, and slid his cock right into my tight, soapy pussy. I whined under my breath as he stretched me around his thickness.
He bounced me, jack-hammering his dick deep into my cunt. I threw my hands against the wall to steady myself, the hot water rippling down our bodies. I shuddered as an orgasm ripped through me involuntarily. He just felt so good!
It was well over half an hour, and six times cumming later, he unloaded his balls deep inside my fuckhole. He slid out, set me down, patted my head, and slipped $200 into my hand. I crumpled to the floor, ice cold water sending shock-waves through my body.
I said he wasn’t bringing me back. He’d been using me as his personal fuck slave for the past two weeks. He never unchained me from his bed, not even to piss. But, he kept me flying high as a kite on snow, and my pussy was always dripping wet.
He’d surpassed the point of fucking me raw days ago. I was just a worthless hole now; three holes to be exact. Here he came again to ram his cock down my throat, choking me. When he grew bored at the sounds of me gasping for breath, he’d switch over to my asshole. Tight as I used to be, I was filthy and forced to use the bathroom right where I was. He fucked my in my shithole before making me clean my own ass off of his cock.
He always came in my cunt; he said he was breeding me. He said he was going to fuck me every day until my belly got big as a house, and my tiddies would swell just for him. All the coke in the world wasn’t worth this torture. My pussy disagreed. I grew wetter and wetter as he pounded away inside my destroyed cunt. He came, I came. Ten months later, so did our baby.
