Last night I had the most perverted call. It totally had my pussy soaked and dripping. My caller, we’ll call him Caller M, wanted me to be his hot crack addicted sister. I swear just listening to Caller M describe the scenario really got my juices flowing. I could feel my need for a fix kick in. I knew I would do anything to get it.
Yeah, I knew Caller M was my brother. It didn’t matter. I could use him to get what I wanted. No not what I wanted, what I needed. I’d noticed him checking me out but I never said anything. I knew it would be easy to get what I wanted if I played my cards right.
Little did I know Caller M planned to turn me into his own personal stripper. The more I shook my big juicy ass, the harder his dick became. Before the night was over I was desperate cocksucking whore. I rode his big white hairy dick until my pussy was sore. I became his personal ebony slut.
He gave me the money and I got my party on. But now whenever he wants to abuse his sister’s pussy he just tempts me with a hit. I do any nasty degrading thing he demands.
Category: Druggy porn
Crack Addicted Sister
Sixty-nine
Greg called me over to his place yesterday. He said he had a pile of cocaine and a hard cock. He knows me so well because 20 minutes later I was ringing his doorbell. He wasn’t lying he answered the door with a huge erection, but I walked right past him to his coffee table. And there on that coffee table wasn’t a pile of cocaine it was a mountain. I dropped to my knees and cut out two huge lines of nose candy and sniffed them both in mere seconds. It was good coke, but I wasn’t surprised his coke is good every time. Now, I was ready for dick. I turned around and he had it ready for me, right in my face. I wrapped my hands around his long shaft and wrapped my lips around his fat mushroom head. I sucked his cock like my life depended on giving him the best blow job.
“Let’s 69 on the sofa”, he said.
He didn’t have to ask me twice. I pulled his dick out of my mouth and stood to my feet. He laid on the sofa and I sat my pussy on his face. He licked and sucked on my pussy so good I had to concentrate to suck his cock. He had me so wet it was running down my thighs and his face. I grind against his mouth and I felt my orgasm building. I kept sucking his huge cock I wanted to taste his semen. I bobbed my head up and down faster and faster, I felt his body tensing up beneath me. He shot his huge load into my mouth and I came hard against his. Sixty-nine is always so much fun.
Druggy porn gets me paid, bitches!
When ya low on luck, and low on cash, a little druggy porn will fill your empty baggie! I found out it you’re willing to open your arms, and your legs to whatever they want you to fucking do, you can get anything you want!
I was dead out of shit for, like, way too long, man. I was shivering and shaking all over the fucking place, I needed a fix, quick! The only problem is, I already owed all the asshole fucking dealers I knew way too much cash. So I had to figure something out.
I remembered one of them, fuckin’ John, hired girls for porn starring bag whores like me. Trailer trash movies. What the fuck ever, I don’t fucking care.
Turns out, having every hole stuffed with cocks, a needle in your arm, and a hole already busy guzzling cum, will get you an easy dime bag…
Freaky Phone Sex Fun
Freaky phone sex gets me wet. Does it you? I had a caller last night. He was high as a kite, but so was I. We were just discussing freaky shit we have both done in our lives. I’ve done some nasty, crazy things, but he out did me on a few things. We decided to play a little game or what can you shove up your fuck hole. I am at an advantage having an ass and a cunt. I can double stuff my holes. I was walking through my house gathering objects for the game. I had a wine bottle, my son’s baseball bat, a rather larger and lumpy zucchini, a fire poker, my black dildo and some kitchen utensils. He had pretty much the same, but instead of a garden vegetable he had a flashlight. I am an anal sex whore, so I had no problem inserting anything up my ass, not even my son’s baseball bat. We took turns snorting coke and putting an object in a hole. Now, I was impressed. The only hole he was shoving things up was his asshole. I didn’t want to be out done, so I got a big jar of Vaseline to lube up that wooden bat. I sat on it as it slowing penetrated my tight pink puckered hole. OMG. I struggled with getting the head of the bat even inside me. Once I did, however, it was smooth sailing. I let out a shrill scream as the head fully entered my shit box. My caller was already bouncing up and down his bat while stroking his other bat, when I began enjoying the anal sex fun. We would do a line and bounce. My advantage was being able to put something up my cunt too. It’s live phone sex guys; anything can happen if your high and game.
Desperate For A Fix
Have you ever had an addicted whore? The type that will do anything to get what she needs or wants. That’s me. I don’t mind getting down on my hands and knees in a back alley to suck your white cock dry. You want me in the back seat of your car with my ass in the air? That’s no problem at all. Do you have what I need? Do you have the package? I’ll do anything for a fix.
I need it so bad. You want to share me with your friends, I’ll be so high I won’t know what’s happening. I like having cock in every hole as long as there’s a needle in my arm. Ram your cock in my mouth and make me gag. Fuck my hot, wet pussy. Stretch my tight asshole. Pillage my body. Take what you want. It doesn’t matter when, where or how just a long as you have what I need. Treat me like the nasty crackhead cum whore I am. Let’s play.
Deflowering For Coke
I got a call from one of my cocaine dealers and he needed a very big favor. He wanted me to deflower his teenage son. I knew that I would be compensated very well, and deflowering a teenage boy could be hell of a way to spend a Monday. I put her my sexiest outfit, the one that left little to the imagination. When I got there I could see why this boy was a virgin. He was painfully shy and a bit of a nerd. He couldn’t even look me in my eyes, he just stared at the floor. I walked over to him, lifted his chin and placed a soft kiss on his sweet lips.
“Where is your bedroom?”, I asked.
He grabbed my hand and rushed me upstairs to his room. Once we were alone in his room, I dropped to my knees and pulled his hard dick out. The nerdy young man was hung like a horse, that was a nice surprise. I sucked and licked all over that huge hard cock. He held the back of my head, forcing me to deep throat. But I’m a dick sucking pro I can handle a dick in my throat. I pulled away from his grip, I wanted to pop this young man’s cherry. I stood up and laid down on his bed with my legs spread far apart. I wanted him to see my beautiful, wet pussy. He surprised me when he put his face between my thighs, and he gave oral like a pro, too. Then came the real moment of truth, he slid his hard cock inside my wetness. It felt so good. This boy didn’t fuck like a virgin. He told me later that he’d learned all of his moves from dirty movies. I got my coke then I was gone like a thief in the night.
Coke, Cock, and Partying
My name is Audrey and I love three things: coke, cock, and partying. I’m a sexy bitch so it isn’t hard to get the things I love. I’m proud to say I’ve never paid for drugs. I have dealers all around my city that love my tight pussy and my excellent, porn star blowjobs, they give me free coke anytime I need some. I do a couple of lines and I start thinking about dick and my pussy gets sloppy wet. If you catch me at a party you can find me in a back room giving out free pussy and sucking dick. If my jam is playing I’m the first girl with my tits out and I have great tits. I’m always on the scene, at all of the hot spots. I never have to stand in line with the regular idiots, the bouncers let me walk right in. I’m the life of the party with the best nose candy. I just did a line and I’m feeling horny…call me.
Cum dumpster Slave
I know that there have been many times where I’ve been a cum dumpster. Used just for my holes to get guys off. I’ve also sold myself to be fucked too. This was the first time though I didn’t feel human. Like I was a piece of property and just a fucking toy. My dealer owed you some money. I didn’t ask why like the good whore I am, I just know that after bartering it was decided that you liked me and he sold me to you. Like I was a fucking slave… Well, that’s what I was now. Your fucking slave. I was told that every day I had to wear what you gave me, I wasn’t allowed to have any other possessions with me. I had to do my hair and makeup as you liked it every day and keep my ass lubed and pussy wet as I cleaned, cooked, and otherwise kept your house in perfect order. It was humiliating and also hot at the same time. I wasn’t even allowed to talk unless spoken too. I thought I’d get necessities though, like food… I learned the hard way just how wrong I was though as I made you pancakes. Thick fluffy things, golden brown, with maple syrup, fruit, and whipped cream. It looked and smelled delicious and my stomach was growling at me angry as I put the plate down in front of you. You leaned back, angling yourself so I could see your hard cock and gave me a pointed look. I got to my knees on the cold tile floor and sucked your cock, fucking my throat with your thick long member as you enjoyed the pancakes I just slaved away in making for you. I did my best to get you to cum quick so I could eat too, and I could tell when you were getting close because you ignored the pancakes to put a hand on the back of my head. Guiding me up and down as you started to pant for breath. “Fuck” you grunted just a split second before pulling my head all the way down, forcing your cock head down my throat as your cock twitched and sent stream after stream of cum into my belly. You leaned back, letting my head go with a satisfied sigh and pushed me off of your cock, leaving me kneeling on the floor as you ignored me. Not even acknowledging that I was there or even offering me a bite. When you managed the courtesy of a glance my way you quirked an eyebrow. “Don’t you know, fucking sluts get cum for breakfast. If you’re a good slut have have this shit cleaned up when I come home for lunch maybe I’ll let you suck my cock again for it.” with that you stood up, eating the last bite of pancake before leaving me alone. Ready to cry… I didn’t even get to taste the cum damn it…















