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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.
I know you are fucking wondering where the hell I have been. I managed to get myself into some trouble in some butt fuck no where town. It was really stupid. I wasn’t even doing anything, and I got nicked. Sure I was going a little bit over the speed limit, but just by a tiny bit. Okay, so maybe 30 mph over the speed limit was a bit much, but I didn’t deserve to be taken to jail. For fuck sake, call one cop a motherfucking shithead and have an old warrant and your ass is hauled off.
Oh, did I mention that I didn’t have any pants on? Yeah, I spilled coffee all over them so I stopped a little bit before I got pulled over and took them off because I didn’t want to drive in wet pants. Makes perfect sense right? Yeah I thought so too. I’m standing there waiting for someone to bring me some damn sweats, or hell even the jumpsuit, something. I was being processed and still no fucking pants.
All the guys were looking at me like I was some sort of snack, then bingo. Idea. I mean if none of them were trying to hide the fact that they would like to fuck me, then maybe there were no cameras or they were dirty. There were only four of them. I got on the door and tried to look around for cameras and I didn’t see any. I sat down and waited.
Finally, the door opened and they had my pants from my car. They still looked a little wet but not as wet as before. When the guard was giving me my jeans I touched his hand. That is a huge no no, no touching. He didn’t mind though, I gave him a little smile, he smiled back. I sat down on the seat and spread my legs. I asked him straight up, that if I were to fuck him and his buddies, or suck them off, would they let me go.
He turned around and closed the door. Shit. It didn’t work, at least that is what I thought. These motherfuckers were rough! Choking me, slapping my face, slapping my tits, fucking me in pussy and ass. It was a great time, that is until they were done and I thought I was leaving, and that is when they thanked me for the good time but I had to earn my way out. I was pissed.
This shit went on for three days. They finally let me go with a warning. I’m pretty fucking sure that was highly illegal, but the fact that I bribed them with my fuck holes was illegal too. All in all it wasn’t really that bad, I mean I had plenty of dick, day and night, but it took me forever to get back home.