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I am not sure what the hell was in the air last night. Every single guy who wanted a ‘date’ last night wanted to fuck me in the ass. Dude, I am so god damned sore! I thought for sure I was going to have a prolapse at some point. I’m actually afraid to take a shit! Although, when someone comes in your ass it acts like a dick enema. You have to go almost right after they cum. No lie. I had to fucking squat in the damn alley more than a few times. I like to keep myself clean looking, and clean tasting, but I almost couldn’t manage that last night.
This one guy told me that my ass wasn’t as tight feeling as it was the last time. I told him to shut the fuck up and just finish. I made him pay extra just for saying that. He is fucking a whore for Christ sake. What did he expect? Virgin ass? Yeah, no, good luck finding that out here. Another guy was so high on coke that it took forever for him to cum. He would fuck me, pay me, leave, come back, fuck me, pay me, leave, come back … over and over again, until he finally came. I told him it would be easier just to pay for a hotel room and have me stay with him until he could cum, but he said it was easier for him to do it this way. He said the cops couldn’t catch him that way. Made no sense, but hey what are you going to do.
Today I am sitting here with a sore asshole thinking I might not be able to go back out there. I mean I could, but just make sure there is no anal, just pussy and mouth action. Yeah, I think that is what I am going to do. After all, vacation is right around the corner and I want to go someplace nice.
New Year’s Eve was lit!!!!! I made so much damn money using all my fuck holes! The adrenaline kept me awake. There was the biggest crowd at my job. I have never seen it like that. I had some “business” cards made to pass out the customers so that if they wanted something beyond a lap dance they could contact me after I was done at the club. My cell phone was blowing up!
I had so many guys who wanted to fuck that I had to rent a hotel room and just give them times to show up. I had to take yesterday off because I was so damn sore. No lie, I spent most of the day yesterday drinking tea because I sucked so much cock that I couldn’t speak. My jaw is still sore, it hurts to even eat. My ass and pussy are still super tender and I was sitting on frozen veggies for hours yesterday, and even today off and on.
I am not sure how much cum I swallowed either. It just kept coming. One guy started to look like one another. It was just a blur of cock. I think word must have gotten around because when I looked back at how many guys I gave the room number to on my cell, way more than that amount showed up. Maybe I can make this another little money making avenue.
I will have to go tomorrow morning and deposit all this cash, there is a shit ton of it. I am so happy! I hope you got to fuck someone on New Years, and if not, you can always give me a call.
New Year’s Eve is going to be fucking epic! It is one of the biggest money making nights of the year, not only at the club, but out on the streets too. I guess nobody wants to be alone when that clock strikes twelve, or wants to start the new year alone, even if they have to pay for it. I for one do not mind being alone at all. It is the reason I get to make so much bank. I couldn’t do the stuff I do if I had a boyfriend, they would just hold me back.
I went to our local Hustler store and bought a lot of new things to wear. I like to change it up when I am working. I also like to keep clean when I’m working. I make sure my stuff is squeaky clean, it makes me more money in the end. There are some guys though that do like a sloppy wet pussy, full of someone else’s cum, and have a used scent to it. My regulars will drive by once and tell me they will be back in two hours or what have you so that I know not to wash up and they pay me a lot of money not to do so.
I hope you enjoy yours on New Year’s Eve, have some coke, have some booze, have some pussy/cock and just fucking party and forget about the bad shit for at least a little while. Think of me at the club and in the alley helping make people a little less lonely and my bank account a lot fuller.
On nights when I am not working the club for that bank, I take my sexy self out on the streets. What can I say, I’m prone to addiction. Not only am I a sex addict, a cum addict, but now I’m a money addict. I can’t stop myself anymore from working the streets for cock and cash. This is why I don’t do drugs anymore. I don’t want to be some junked out tweeker fading in and out on a Trap House floor. Its not a good look for me.
I got ready and made my way downtown to work it. I had only been out for about ten minutes when a car pulled over. He already had his cock out and it was a nice one. I got in the car and I pulled out my handiwipes. Don’t laugh, I need to wash that shit off, some of the guys come straight from work, or they were fucking another whore and I do not want the taste of some crack whore’s snatch in my mouth. No thank you. Most guys will ask what the fuck I am doing, but I just say you either let me clean that off or I’m getting out. They usually allow me to do it.
I sucked on that motherfucker until he came in my mouth. I happily swallowed, I always swallow. Then the bastard wanted another blow job at a discount. Like I’m having some sort of cock sucking sale. I told him no, he didn’t like that I said no, but fuck him. I got out of the car with my cash and ignored him. He was yelling at me from his car but I didn’t give a shit. I was already talking to another guy. Yes it is dangerous, and yes I could get hurt, but I don’t need to do this, I want to do it, and that means I don’t have to put up with the same shit the other girls out here have to put up with.
I made some really good coin that night, and I had a stomach, and cunt full of cum to take home. It was a great night!
I have decided that since I am a cum junkie that I might as well get paid for it. I have in the past and I tried to give that part of my life up, but getting back into the game while working at the club has made me a lot of money. No more doing cock for free, just because I love it. The money just makes me so much hornier! I had forgotten just how good it felt to get paid after I sucked someone off. It’s a god-damned thrill!
The other night at the club I just had just finished my set when I was told that I had a request for a Private Dance. If you have ever been to a more upscale club you know that there are rules. If you do not follow those rules you can be tossed out, and the girl can get fired. I walked in and did what I was paid to do then when I went to leave the room he grabbed my arm, not hard, but firm enough to stop me. He told me that if I would meet him afterward for a private party at a hotel room he would make my Christmas. He pulled out a roll of cash that made my pussy gush!
After my shift, I walked out the club and I was super tired. I was going to tell him that I changed my mind, I just wanted to go home and sleep. A car pulled up and the door opened, he was holding out a glass of champagne for me. I smiled and got in. I didn’t notice at first but there were more men in the car, not just the private dance guy. He and I went into the Hotel first, then one by one the others came up and joined us. I was already giving the first guy head when the second one walked in.
Before long I was being fucked hard in the ass. Not once did someone take advantage of my pussy, just my mouth, and ass. After we were all done for the night my asshole was filled to the brim with cum, and I went home with a wad of cash that helped me get back into the pussy for the cash game. Merry fucking Christmas to me!
Double Penetration ya’ll! You have to love when you see a girl who is a complete and utter slut take all the cock she can. It’s not so much the fucking, sucking and jacking that get me off. It is the amount of cum that I can get from dicks. When I am so full of jizz that the next cock that pushes into me causes the cum that is already packed in there to gush out causes my pussy to throb. I can feel it, dripping out around the edges of a cock, fell it wet those full balls as they slap against my ass.
When there is a fat cock in my ass and one in my pussy at the same fucking time … fucking incredible! The guys always tell me they can feel each other rubbing against one another inside of me. Which usually causes them to cum faster. If I could be a bukake bitch seven nights a week I would so fucking do that. I would have to do a ton of guys though, like a ton! I wish I could fuck five to ten guys and get what I need, but sometimes that just is not enough. If there was a way to have cum covering me from head to foot in a very short amount of time I would fucking cry with joy.
Not only do I love the feel of it on my body, and in my holes, I love the taste and feel of it in my mouth. I will swallow that shit like a little one sucking on it’s Momma’s tit! I can’t get enough. I wonder if I could find a job like that, up to a hundred or more guys a night, just spooging all over me and in me? Hmmm, I might have to look into that.
I know I am hot as fuck. There is no doubt about it. I get a shit load of attention all of the time. I love it! There are times though that the person who I want doesn’t even give me a second glance and that pisses me off. When that happens it just makes me want them that much more. I will give you an example.
Yesterday I spent a good portion of the day having Thanksgiving with my friend. There were a bunch of people there who I didn’t know, especially this one guy who was beyond hot. Usually not my type at all, pure pretty boy and I like my men a bit more dirty. He has a perfect smile, perfect hair, perfect body. The all American boy next door type. At first I had no intention of even paying any attention to him at all, but I still like to flirt.
I flirted with him and nothing. No return flirting at all. What. The. Fuck. Now most women would just move on, but not me, now it turned into a challenge! I wanted this guy simply because he didn’t want me. A bit psycho I must admit, but hey, it is just how I am wired. I changed the place cards on the table so I could sit next to him. Just so you know, he wasn’t mean or dismissive or anything like that, he just didn’t seem interested in me. That is what got to me.
The whole time we were eating I was talking to him, touching his arm, laughing at his super lame jokes. This guy was a white bread as you could get. After dinner we all went into different rooms, he went off with the other guys to watch football. That even made it worse for me! I wanted him to stay with me so we could go upstairs, or out to the garden shed together. I sucked it up and went into watch the game. There was no place to sit so I asked him if I could sit on his lap.
He said sure and smiled at me. I made sure I wiggled around a lot to try and get that cock going. It took awhile because he was really into the games, but finally I felt a little bit of hardness under my ass. He kept adjusting the way he was sitting, he had me stand up a few times so he could move his position, but somehow I managed to maneuver my ass back over his cock.
After more time spent making him crazy by the way I was moving around on his lap we finally were upstairs and he was fucking away. He asked if he could put it in my ass, I told him of course. To be honest, he wasn’t the best fuck in the world, I think I almost yawned at one point. I managed to stifle it though. He came, I pulled my dress back down, my pantyhose back up and went to leave. He put his hand on my arm and went to kiss me, but I stopped him, he looked confused. I said, “It was a fuck, not a relationship.”, and left the room. I got what I wanted and that is really all that mattered.