I was a gangbang whore on New Year’s Eve. My son had a party for his friends, which means a party for me. There were about 20 college age studs, a few younger treats too. A few coeds were there, but they could not keep up with my drunken antics. We had a few kegs of beer, which were drained dry now. I had some good blow that I shared, so it was a real party. Some of those coeds never had a line of blow before. I had them doing lines off cocks. Talk about girls gone wild. One toot up their noses and they were acting like porn queens chugging cock and drowning in cum. They were still no match for this trailer trash whore. I bent over one of the kegs and had the guys run a train on me while the few girls watched and took notes. I had cum flowing out of my fuck holes like the river Styx. I mean my skanky old puss was filled to the brim with penis pudding. I am old cum cougar, but those coeds had never swallowed a gallon of nut butter, so I spread my legs and ordered them to clean up the mess between my legs. Reminded me of all the dirty times with my daughter. She always ate my creampies. The coke helped those girls lick my pussy pie clean. I woke up this morning with dried jerk sauce in my hair and on my face. I was hungover too. I woke up a passed out boy for a protein shake, did a line of coke and felt good as gold. The girls were gone, only a few boys remained, but this dirty old cum whore drained the cocks dry that remained. Merry Christmas and happy fucking New Year to me and you.
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Hookers for Hire – Party Hard
One of my regulars, Travis, is a traveling businessman. Travis called me up this week looking to party. He brought a lot of great blow from Florida. A couple of my girls from the strip joint and I hooked up with him and a couple of other guys he was traveling with. We went to their very lavish hotel and got shit-faced. I’ve partied with this guy many times, but tonight was different. They fucking roofied me and my friends. I’m not really sure what happened except that every guy there fucked me. I had fragmented memories of being fucked over and over, I just couldn’t move. I woke up around 3:00am, naked, with cum dripping out of my cunt. My friends were still out. All the guys were passed out. I picked up a crystal lamp and crushed it over our host’s head. Fuck him! Why roofie a bunch of pros? We were paid to give up the pussy. Payback’s a bitch, baby. Blood dripped down his head, he didn’t even wake up. I woke up my girls one after the other to get the hell out of there. One guy, I think Mike, a big Mexican dude, woke up and tried to stop us. I took out the knife from my purse that I always carry, and jammed it in his throat. He looked shocked, blood squirting from the now gaping hole in his throat. He grasped his throat, but the wound wouldn’t stop spurting blood. He collapsed in a heap on the floor. We got the fuck out of there. If I ever see Travis again, I’ll cut his cock and balls off.
Golden Showers Sex with Silvia
I love when a John has his cock deep in my asshole while I snort a line of coke. My ass hole constricts and clamps down on his hard cock. It’s a great feeling when he’s shoving in and out of me. Some guys might call me a coke whore, I say Thank You. It’s what I aspire to be. I especially love to me a human toilet. I’d love you to spray your Golden Shower in my mouth and all over my body. Fill up my cunt with that golden liquid. Do I have Daddy issues? Fuck yeah! Any girl in my position has Daddy issues. My Daddy was taking advantage of my innocence long before I caught on. But I learned that I could have all the power. It’s my body and if I choose to use it to my benefit, who the fuck cares? I’m sure you don’t. Why don’t we use each other? I’ll use you for your money, blow and hard cock you give me, you use me for the mind numbing orgasms I’ll give you.
White Trash Phone Sex at the Homecoming Dance
White trash phone sex is for men who like nasty, low class, no taboo kind of women. I clean up when I need to, but an elegant gown and fancy hair doesn’t mean I am a refined lady. It just means I can look the part when necessary. I was chaperoning my daughter’s Homecoming Dance last night. I was in a nice black cocktail dress. My hair was perfect; my makeup flawless. My daughter looked like a princess. She was so excited to be invited to the dance by an upper classman. I was so excited to be surrounded by teen boys. After some boring conversation about the community over the punch bowl with other parents, I excused myself. I went on the prowl of the school hallways looking for a young stud to play with. I found three. They were drinking out of a flask by the boys’ locker room. They thought they were busted and started scrambling until I grabbed one boy’s crotch and sipped out of his flask. I unzipped a couple pants and gave some teen boys head. I wear this lipstick that doesn’t smear, even when getting blow banged by teen boys. I showed them how a mature woman sucks cock. Went back to the dance with teen cum breath, but still perfect lips. I got into some more trouble too, but that is too naughty to blog about. I can look the part of a high class mother, but deep inside, I am nothing but a trash milf.
Trucker Fucks
Once again the town has been totally dry and I’m having to outsource my fix needs to the neighboring
town. Which is great because no one really knows what a super whore I am. I went to this sports bar
right by the highway and met a few truckers. They thought I was the sexiest little thing they had ever
seen in awhile so I agreed to fuck all four of them in exchange for some Tina. They loaded the pipe then
proceeded to double stuff all my holes with cock and cum. Shit- I couldn’t even tell what was going on
because I was so fucking high. I could just smell their nasty sweaty balls and salty bodies all over me.
Fucking my titties, literally biting my butt cheeks and cleaning the shit out of my asshole. They even
called some of their buddies on the radio and had them all join in. By the end of it, I couldn’t sit for days
but they let me leave with a sack full of crystal and a little bit of mary jane.
Looks like I found my new favorite bar, huh?