I ran out of nose candy this morning. I searched all of my stash spots and found nothing. I didn’t have any money. And all of my usual dealers were out of drugs because they all had the same connection. But I knew one dealer, Dallas, outside of the city that always had good drugs, but he was so freaky. He had a very dirty, filthy mind. Don’t get me wrong, I’m a nasty bitch and I love to get freaky but Dallas loved to demean me. I didn’t have a choice my addiction controls me, I drove to Dallas’s house.
When I got to his place, he answered the door with a wicked smile. He let me do a small bump of cocaine just to show me that it was a high-grade product. He called his large furry friend into the room and I knew what he was going to make me do to get the cocaine. I took my panties off and sat back on the sofa. Dallas went into the kitchen and came back with a jar of peanut butter. He put two fingers in the jar and spread a huge lump of peanut butter on my pussy. His furry friend rushed over and licked frantically between my legs. I felt so ashamed because it felt good and I couldn’t suppress my moans. My hip started bucking back and forth and my legs kept spreading wider and wider. Dallas took his pants off and his dick was rock hard. He put one foot on the sofa, putting his cock right in my face. I grabbed it in my hands and started sucking like my life depended on giving a great blowjob. My orgasm was building and it was going to be a big one. The furry friend was licking me so fast. I let out a loud scream as pleasure rushed through my body. Dallas was so turned on by my orgasm that he shot his load all over my face. I left with enough coke to last for a week.
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Furry Love For Drugs
White Trash Phone Sex Fourth of July
White trash phone sex Fourth of July is what I am looking forward to. Young boys and fireworks go together like peas and carrots. I crossed the state line over the weekend to buy some weed and fireworks. I can get the bad ass kind by driving 30 minutes to the state line. I made sure some young lads saw my massive fireworks collection I purchased and my medicinal gummies. The word spread like wild fire. Soon boys were banging down my door to party. I didn’t really care about having any for the actual Fourth of July. I just wanted something to lure the young ones to my trailer. I bought them to get boy dick. Everyone knows a P woman or a P man needs a puppy or candy or something like that to get the little ones past the stranger danger. I passed around the gummy bears like they were candy; real candy. The boys got high, which made them horny and easy prey. We lit off fireworks for a few hours before I lit their rockets off. The gummies hit them quicker than liquor; harder too. I started sucking on their little pocket rockets like I would never suck dick again. I like making fireworks of my own too. Those boys didn’t know what hit them. This trashy milf can suck the chrome off a door knob. Fireworks hit my face and shot through the air like it was the Fourth of July in my trailer. White fireworks are my favorite any way. I sucked up the mess. Boy fireworks leave a lot of residue! I had them call their parents to tell them they were spending the night with a friend. I was going to keep them high and shooting their loads all night long. I woke up the next morning knowing I just had the best Fourth of July pre party ever.
White Lines Wet Pussy
I searched and searched through all of my secret stash places looking for drugs and couldn’t find anything, not even a small smoked joint. I needed to get high but I didn’t have any money. Thank God, I’m sexy as hell because trading sex for blow is so easy and I knew exactly where to go. David always has the best cocaine and I pulled my panties off before knocking on his door. He let me in and I headed straight for his bedroom. I let my dress drop to the floor and laid down on his bed with my legs spread open. He couldn’t get out of his clothes fast enough before plowing me with hard cock. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he rode my pussy hard and fast. His dick felt so good gliding in and out of my tight, wet pussy. I stayed with David for three more days and he let me do as much cocaine as I wanted.
Crack Whore
I was out of cash and out of drugs, so that meant it was time to go out and put in some work. On the corner in a bad part of town because I know the customers there usually have some party favors on them. A hunky looking guy picked me up and we headed back to a motel. He asked if I was into crack, as if he even needed to check. When a girl is standing on that corner, you know what she is looking for! I told him of course I do, so he whipped out his crack pipe and we took turns smoking a nice big rock he had.
It was exactly what I needed, and now that I was ready to for some fun, I sat down as he undressed me. He got me naked and stood up to shove his cock down my throat, holding it all the way in so he could feel my throat contracting as I gagged on every inch. Coughing as he pulled out to let me get some air, I grabbed the pipe again and took another hit.
Now that he was throbbing with desire, he laid me on my side, lifted one of my legs, and thrusted into my dripping wet cunt. I moaned as the drugs made his dick feel even better inside my honeyhole. The drugs also made me unable to feel any discomfort when getting the absolute piss fucked out of me, so he ravaged me like a wild man, pumping me with all his might. I’d sure be feeling that tomorrow!
I sucked that glass dick one more time before he got me on all fours, shoved my face in the blankets, and stuffed my ass with his meat tube. He made animalistic grunting noises as he exploded inside my asshole, making it a sloppy, creamy mess. I’m glad I chose that corner tonight!
Dirty Phone Sex Whore
I am the epitome of a dirty phone sex whore, especially when I am high on coke. That’s the mommy’s little helper The Rolling Stones sung about in the 70s. I didn’t discover coke until I was a teen. My husband gave me some the first time we fucked. He had paid my parents $1,000 to fuck me when I was young. He told me the coke would make it better. The next time he passed through he gave me enough to help me get through the other guys that paid my parents for my teen fuck holes who weren’t quite as pleasant to fuck. Eventually, my husband just paid my parents a lump sum for me and I have been his wife ever since. The only thing that is the same about that teen trailer trash whore from rural West Virginia is coke. I still love my little white lines. I have a little black girl we liberated from squalor while on an African trip recently. She is way younger than I was or any of my biological slutkins when I started them out hooking. Normally I am not into ruining little pussies because if they are ruined they can’t make me and my husband much money, can they? But, I have this sexy high end overseas client with a hot accent and a big wallet. He wanted to be our ebony girl’s first fuck. I prepped her black pussy with a white dildo. I love the contrast. My special friend dipped his boner into her mouth to get rock hard. I put a little devil’s dust on her pussy lips to dull the pain of his big throbbing cock and a little in her gums so she just wouldn’t mind as much. I sat back, played with my sloppy white pussy as he experienced two taboos at once: ebony extremely young pussy. I think my little chocolate bunny is going to be a natural once her fuck holes heal. Who wants to be next? She isn’t quite as expensive now since she had her cherry popped.
Party Phone Sex Line
My phone sex line is a party line. Not the old fashioned kind of party line. Once upon a time, folks shared phone lines. Can you believe that? I mean actual party line. Summer is here and I have no responsibilities but to fuck, make money and get high. I don’t need to be responsible to anyone or be presentable. My family knows I am a coke whore. They are too. This family fucks and parties together. There is this neighbor boy I have been fucking. He is the nephew of our neighbors. We all have been fucking him. My daughters are very fond of his cock too. We have pulled him out of his shell with pretty white lines. He admitted his fantasy was to fuck a teacher. It’s called role play. I put on a sexy skirt and top, donned some glasses and told him school was in session. My sons and daughters helped fill the classroom to give his fantasy a real touch. He was hot for teacher. In the real world, I have taught my daughters that if they aren’t doing well in school, seduce their teachers or let me do it for them. Studying is not always conducive to a fun life, so often we make the choice to fuck for our grades so we can party on. Our new pupil needed extra credit, so I turned him into the class pussy eater. He had to eat the teacher’s pussy as well as every female student’s pussy too. He couldn’t wait to start earning extra credit. The other male students felt neglected, so they got to be teacher’s pet too. No female can ever get enough pussy licking, so every girl got her pussy eaten by several male students. The only learning that went on was how to give a woman a sloppy wet pussy. But that is such a valuable skill to have anyway. Roleplay is just as hot on the phone as it is in my house!
Trucker’s Delight
The regular lot lizards aren’t as pretty or as cute as me. You get hard as soon as you see my cute tanned body walking around looking for cocaine and giving out blowjobs like it’s Christmas. Let me up into the cab of your truck and force me to suck your cock- can’t make that money for nothing right? Your dick tastes so salty and sweaty, I love being your little cheap hooker on the down-low. None of my friends know what I do for thrills. Take your hand and make me gag on your big juicy dick. I lick up your pre-cum with a smile. Being a dirty whore is my kink and making extra money for slutting it up is fun for me. Bang the shit out of me in your truck and call your friends on the radio- you found a cute and tight whore who has no limits. When are you going to be back on this side of town?
My Dealer’s Girlfriend
My dealer called me with a proposition, he had a new girlfriend and she was into women. He wanted me to please her in exchange for coke. I got in my car and raced over to his place. His girl’s name was Cindy, and she was hot as fuck. This was going to be easy. Cindy and I wasted no time, we tore each other’s clothes off and started kissing passionately. Her lips felt so soft against mine. I touched her pussy and she was soaking wet, so I had to taste her. I pushed her down onto the sofa and open her creamy thighs. I put my face into her wetness and I wasn’t disappointed, she tasted like the sweetest candy. She squirmed and bucked against my face as I licked and sucked. I sucked on her clit like a mad woman, I wanted to make her squirt. The whole time my dealer sat in the corner watching me please his girl with a pleased look on his face. I had a strong urge to feel her pussy against mine. We moved our bodies into the scissor position and we feverishly rub our pussies against each other. It didn’t take long for us to cum simultaneously and collapse in exhaustion. I went home later with my nose candy and a smile.