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I don’t move softly through the night… I take up space and dare anyone to look away. Prostitutes Porn is the label people slap on me in their heads the moment they clock my walk, and I wear it like a weapon. I’m the best hooker anyone can find, I don’t need permission to be wanted.

I’m demanding with my attention, deliberate with my mouth, and sharp enough to cut through hesitation. I don’t wait to be chosen… I decide. My eyes hold a stare until it makes people squirm, my smile all teeth and promise. I know exactly how to pull someone in, how to keep them leaning forward, how to make them feel like they’re already behind before the game even starts.

I do this for money. Say it slowly. I like the honesty of it, the clean exchange. Cash buys my indulgences, fuels my nights, keeps me buzzing and bold. I don’t flinch from that truth. I own it. “Yea you like this don’t you, you fucking crack whore” He says while stuffing his dick in my wet pussy. “Yes Daddy, give it to me” I say while moaning loudly.  Every dollar feels like proof that I’m in control, that my confidence has weight, that my body and presence are worth paying for.

There’s nothing gentle about the way I live. I adapt fast, read desire faster, and switch moods like flipping a blade. Sweet when it suits me, ruthless when it pays better. I decide the pace. I decide the limits. Anyone who steps into my orbit learns real quick that I don’t beg… I command attention and take what’s offered.

I’m not here to be liked. I’m here to be remembered. I like the edge, the risk, the way power hums under my skin when I’m in charge of the room. He finally pays me and I’m super fulfilled. I leave with full pockets and a sharper grin, already craving the next hit of coke adrenaline and noise. Cocaine is the only thing that keeps me sane, I need it every second of the day, and will sell my body every time to feed my high.

The way I fuck these guys one by one, you would think I hate my life, but I honestly prefer it this way because I’ll never get bored with a man. I enjoy being a cum slut, it fuels my slutty purpose. I’m very unapologetic and wired, moving through neon and shadows with purpose. If my confidence feels dangerous, good. That means it’s working in my favor.

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shemale phone sexShemale phone sex so erotic and kinky, you can’t get enough of this thick fucking dick, Every time your wife goes away on business you head down to the bath house to play with my heavy balls.  

Living a double life, a strict military man by day and sexy crossdressing slut by night, when you first walk in all eyes are on you, dressed in a tight black dress, garter belt and sheer black thigh high stockings, your 38-inch blonde wig laid perfectly, cherry red lips puckered and glossy. 

As soon as you see me, you come to my private room, both of our cocks rock hard, wasting no time you drop to your knees taking my thick cock into your mouth, licking my thick mushroom head, Pré cum leaking almost instantly, swirling your warm wet tongue around my shaft. 

Stroking your hard dick as you worship mine, you want me deep inside you so bad, grinding your ass in the air while you top me off, begging me to fuck your boy pussy. 

Assuming the position, face down ass up, my thick tongue plunging into your asshole, slurping and sucking, reaching around stoking your cock, I stand up shoving my hard thick dick, balls deep into your down low asshole. 

So warm and tight, I almost cum instantly as your tight hole squeezes my meaty cock, my tits bouncing as I hammer your fucking hole. Fuck you feel so good on my dick. 

Beg for my cum baby, you want me to fill your asshole up so bad, reaching between your legs to rub my heavy balls, filling your tight hole with sexy cock cream, your dick leaking cum into your satin panties. 

Gangbang Sex Stories with Alyssa Sucking Cocks Without Shame

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I could feel the room heat up as soon as I walked in, all eyes on me. The thrill of being wanted was addictive, and I loved every second of it. Gangbang Sex Stories always make me blush, but tonight, I wasn’t holding back… I was here to please, to tease, and to take what I wanted with zero shame.

Money, attention, excitement… it all fueled me. I slid closer, letting my lips brush teasingly, making them chase every move. The rush of being desired, of being in control while surrendering, made me shiver with anticipation. I wasn’t just participating… I was performing, showing every client exactly how much I craved to be spoiled, to feed my drug addiction.

I moved from one to another sucking literal cum out of their dicks, feeling their reactions, listening to the gasps and soft moans. Each touch, each whispered word, made me bolder. I had a hunger that went beyond money… It was about power, control, and indulgence, all wrapped in the thrill of being needed. Nothing felt shameful; it was liberation.

The music pulsed through me as I swayed with confidence, letting my energy draw them in. Every smile, every brush of a hand, made me more alive. I was a magnet for desire, moving seamlessly through the room, teasing and giving without holding back. The intensity of the night made my body tingle, my mind race, and my confidence soar.

The night ended early, and I was spent but satisfied, my body alive with pleasure and energy. They left me sitting there with sticky cum all over my face, pleasantly satisfied. Every moment had been mine to command, mine to enjoy, mine to remember. And as I left, I smiled, knowing I had taken it all, given it all, and reveled in every second of it.

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I stumble into the room, shaking off the cold, my thighs sore and wet already. My hands are still twitching from the rush I chased earlier, the craving gnawing at me, making every thought about money, cock, and crack swirl together. I hear the door shut behind me, and I don’t even flinch. I’ve been here a hundred times before. I know the drill.

This is Prostitution Porn, I think, letting the words slide through my mind like a warning and a thrill at the same time. Every client I meet tonight, every dick I suck or fuck, it’s all for the high. I can’t lie, I don’t want to. I want it all, and I’ll do anything to get it.

He’s sitting there, eyes lingering, hands twitching on his knees, and I drop to my knees without thinking. My fingers slide under my skirt, feeling how wet I already am, imagining him watching. “You gonna fuck me, or you just staring?” I whisper, voice low and needy. I need him to see me desperate. I need him to want to give me his cash so I can feed the fire inside.

I grind back slowly, letting him see, letting him imagine how badly I need it. “I’ll take it however you want,” I beg, tugging my skirt higher. “Hard, slow, deep… I’ll do whatever, just make it quick, I need the money.” Every moan I let out is real. Every gasp is my own craving spilling out.

He reaches for me, and I moan louder, pressing closer. I know this is the way it goes… my pussy for his cash, my body for his attention, my lips for the high I can’t stop chasing. I’m slippery, trembling, and I don’t care. I want him to feel it, want him to know I’ll give every bit of me, every inch of me, just to get what I need.

By the time he’s done, I’m still shaking, sweat and cum dripping, my mouth tasting like desperation and want. I reach for the money he leaves on the table, tucking it into my purse, already thinking about where I’ll go next, what fix I’ll chase, what cock will take me there. I don’t feel ashamed. Not really. I feel alive. Hungry. Hot. Dirty. Perfectly me.

This is my world. Fast, raw, and unfiltered. Every client, every fuck, every dollar… it’s all a step closer to the high that makes it worth it. I’m Alyssa… a total slut, cum whore, you name it. I’m never gonna apologize for wanting what I need.

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The alley behind the strip club smells like smoke and spilled drinks, neon flickering above like it’s alive. I step in, heels clicking on cracked concrete, hair loose, eyes sharp. They’re already whispering. “You know that ebony girl fucking always stirring trouble is running the streets again.” I smirk. Let them talk. They don’t even know the half of it.

The group closes in, circling me, trying to look cocky, trying to impress me. I tilt my head, letting them feel the heat of my stare. “Go on, Alyssa,” one calls, voice rough. “Show us why we’ve been talking about you all week.” Another shouts, “Don’t hold back, girl. Own it.” I laugh, low and sultry. “Oh, boys,” I tease, spinning around, “You better hope you can keep up.”

From the shadows, one mutters, almost reverently, “The cheap crack whore… that’s her.” I let out a sharp, daring laugh, tossing my hair. They think they know me. They don’t. Every clap, every shout, every hungry glance feeds me. I tease, I provoke, I own the night. They all pay me like they usually do and all form tight group circling me, fucking me one by one, making me earn every penny for my sex work. 

“Yeah, that’s it! You like that cock you little nigger? Show us what you’ve got!” one yells filling my mouth up with cum. Another hisses, “Eat it up, baby, don’t be shy!” I smirk wider, leaning into the energy, letting it roll over me like fire. “Careful, boys,” I purr. “I bite back when I’m bored.” They laugh nervously. Good. That’s how I like them… hungry, daring, and unsure who’s really running the show.

I step over a tipped-over bin, heels sharp, laughter echoing against the dumpsters. Every glance, every cheer, every murmur is mine to command. I move through the circle like a storm, twisting their energy, letting them feel like they’re in control while I own the night. All of them together shoot their sticky loads on my face, and I take it ruthlessly with no morals. 

By the time I step back into the street, sperm dripping all over me, I’ve left my mark. Every whisper, every glance, every dare belongs to me. I am unapologetic, untouchable, and always in control. I now have enough money to feed my daily high. And I’ll be back. Always for more. Always without regret, hungry for cum.

Sexy Prostitutes Alyssa Taking Every Cock She Wants No Rules

Sexy ProstitutesI step into the room, heels clicking against the floor, eyes scanning every inch of him, feeling every pulse of heat before I even touch him. Sexy Prostitutes like me know exactly how to drive a man wild, how to make him ache without ever rushing, and I’m about to show him exactly what I’m capable of.

The air is thick with tension, with desire, with the knowledge that I’m in complete control here. I lean in, letting my fingers trace lightly over his chest, teasing, testing, letting him know just how much he wants me already. My lips curve into a wicked smile because I can feel how hard his growing cock gets inside my mouth… the way his breath catches, the way his eyes darken when he imagines what I’m about to do.

I move closer dropping to my knees, letting my body brush against his, my hands sliding down to his pants to tease the edges of what he craves most. Every moan, every shiver, every glance he gives feeds my hunger, makes me bolder, makes me want to take exactly what I want. I whisper against his ear, slow and teasing, letting him imagine every daring move, every forbidden touch, every whispered command he’ll obey.

I love knowing that there are no rules here, that I can give him pleasure exactly the way I like, the way he can’t resist. Him moaning louder and louder makes me super wet and helps me keep up the pace, for my head movements. Every shiver that runs through his body, every ragged breath, every whisper of my name… it’s proof that I’m in control, proof that he can’t help but follow where I lead.

By the time we’re both lost in the heat of it, I’m taking every inch of what I crave, tasting, teasing, claiming, and knowing that he’ll remember every second. I allow him to pull my hair and shove my head against him with his cock all down my throat, with me barely being able to breathe. Every gasp, every groan, every moment of surrender is mine to own, mine to enjoy, mine to tease further.

I pull back just enough to let him catch his breath, smile wickedly, and lean in again, reminding him that I’m his favorite Nigger Slut that he pays the most, and I take exactly what I want… no rules, no hesitation,  and no limits.

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Sexy Prostitutes, that’s me and my girlfriends, and we run this whole damn neighborhood like it’s our slutty little kingdom. Skimpy tops with nip slip galore, shorts so tight you can see every flap and fold of my famous cunt, and a smile that says you already know why I’m here, Daddy. 

I love being part of the group of whores Dads warn their sons about, as if they don’t bring them around behind their moms’ backs to get their first blowjobs or finally feel a titty.

The Milfs in town often talk about us sluts as if our lifestyle isn’t their dream. 

Please, half these fucking virgins who pretend they’re too good for us end up knocking on our doors after midnight, sweating like they’ve never fucked a woman before. 

And that’s just how I LOVE these pathetic men, nervous and desperate for this juicy bald slit. That’s when I know I’m really going to have fun with your cock if you can’t even look me in the eyes. 

I get paid to live wild hoe life, stay hot, and let men embarrass themselves trying to impress me. I wouldn’t trade it for anything. 

You can call me a whore, tramp, cum guzzling slut. It only turns me on more. 😈

 

Stripper Sex Stories From a Total Whore That Does More

Stripper Sex Stories

I Stripped for a little bit, to help momma pay bills. I have tons of stripper sex stories. Mommy would pimp out this little pussy when I was young. I remember shaking my money maker and showing my gash in the living room to all kinds of pervert peters. She always said I had to help keep the lights on. So I did what momma said.

Hell I even charged boys at school! They wanted to see what a pussy looked like, felt like and smelled like. By That time I was a hustler. I ain’t never minded droppin my drawers to make a dollar. You wanna see tits, ass and pussy. I got em and for the right price I’ll show em, and you can even get your dick wet.

Ill tell you one time My momma had a party in our living room and we were dancing for dollars and these were some sick trashy fuckers! They wanted me and momma to make our and lick each others snatches. I aint never sucked on a snatch like I latched on to my mommas. We made so much money that night, and we both got off good. Squirting cooter juice everywhere! Those dudes really liked it to because Some of those guys paid even more to fuck us.  All those big fat cocks just shared me and momma. It was hot, and we got paid!

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Creampie slutI couldn’t believe how hot this guy was. He was in the front row, watching me strip. I loved his eyes on me, the way he made me wet. He grabbed me when I came off stage, pulled me into a dark corner, and kissed me hard. I was moaning, rubbing against him, desperate to get his cock in me. He lifted me up, and I wrapped my legs around him. He thrust into me, and I was in heaven. He fucked me against the wall, our moans echoing off the walls of the strip club.

He flipped me around, bent me over, and drove into me again. His cock was so deep, I could hardly stand it. I was cumming all over his cock, cumming like I never had before. “Fill me up,” I begged him. “Shoot your cum deep inside me.” He growled and thrust harder, pounding me until he shot his load deep in my pussy. I felt it spill out of me, some dripping down my thighs, some staining his pants. “Good girl,” he panted, pulling out and kissing my cheek.

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Sloppy wet pussy bouncing up and down on that hung cock is my fucking specialty. I can feel every inch of you, the way your cock stretches me wide, filling me completely. My juices are dripping, coating your shaft, making it slippery and slick. I’ll ride you hard and fast, my hips grinding against yours, chasing that release, that explosion of pleasure. It’s a filthy, messy act, and I fucking love it.

Teen sluts fucking and sucking dick till I choke is my idea of a good time. I’ll take you deep, my lips stretching wide around your shaft, my tongue swirling around your sensitive glans. I’ll gag and choke, my eyes watering, but never stopping, never letting up until you’re cumming down my throat. It’s a dirty, sloppy act, and I fucking love it.

Stripper sex stories will have your cock rock hard in no time. Just the thought of my body, my curves, my tits bouncing as I grind on you, is enough to make any man hard and ready. I know how to tease, how to tantalize, making you ache for release. My voice is a sultry purr, a promise of pleasure, and I’m always ready to deliver.

So, you desperate pervs, keep dreaming about what you can do to me. But remember, if you want to make those dreams a reality, you know where to find me. I’m always ready to take on your darkest desires, no matter how twisted or depraved they may be.