I love dirty men. It’s one of the reasons I love going to truck stops and fucking all those tired, sweaty, back up men who just want a hot pussy and a little love for the night. That’s how I found this hot, white, grungy man who looked as if he’d been on the road for weeks. I could smell his sweat and musk and it just made my pussy wet. “Interested in a date?” I cooed at him across the truckers lounge, leaning forward to show him my cleavage. He just grinned and nodded towards the the door to the showers and bathrooms. I followed him and he showed me the cash he knew I’d want and then lifted me up to the counter, his hard denim covered cock rubbing against my wet pussy as I gasp and ground his pussy against the cloth. I fumbled with his belt, pulling it and the underwear down over his cock and he slit into me with a happy groan. His arms shaking as he just held himself inside, enjoying my hot wet pussy around his cock. When he started moving I moaned as his cock seemed to touch all the right places and he fucked me hard and fast like an animal. My orgasm managing to crash over me as he came inside my pussy. Him dropping the cash on my sweaty stomach, his cum dripping out of me. Mmm, I love it. Now I just need to shower and go find the next cash and cock at my favorite truck stop.
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I was stuck in Beaver Utah, a shit hole of a little town. A while back some dick-head of a trucker said he could get me to Vegas. Well after he forced his dirty cock into my snatch, he dumped me on the side of the road in Missouri. Since then I have been selling my dirty cum filled pussy for rides, and anything I could snort. My fuck hole was swollen and red by the time I got to Beaver Utah. No one wanted my stinky snapper until I saw them; four young men not old enough to drink yet, dressed in white button down shirt and tie. Pressed black slacks and shiny black shoes. Mormons. Those dumb fuckers are always willing to help someone in need, and their Nevada plates made them my target. I walked to them praising Joseph Smith and begging them for help. Telling them my car broke down and I have been walking for days. I wanted to make it home for my cousin returning home from his mission. These fuckers bought me food for the long drive. It wasn’t long before I noticed the two I was sitting between couldn’t hide their sinful boners with their books of mormon any longer. Even the driver was trying to sneak a peek at my angry beaver. I slid my fingers down to my bald, wet little fuck-hole and started rubbing. Knowing these little fuckers had never seen such a sight, I figured I might as well give them the show of a lifetime!
I like women too
I like being a whore, I love getting paid to fuck and suck men. I also sometimes fuck women, though it isn’t as common. I have been paid to service five girls and each time was better and better. I love their soft skin and how they smell so sweet. The way they taste is even better, their sweet cum and their pussy juice is so delicious. I love getting the chance to have a female client and lay with her touching he skin, kissing up and down her body and making her cum. I love watching a woman arch and spasm in my bed. It makes me so wet and makes me want to spend even more time with her. I just love fucking women.
Tranny phone sex on a Boat!
Holy shit. Ella asked me on a date! Well not really, but I’m pretending. Where’s my paper bag. I can’t breathe…
You don’t get it, this ho is like the best of everything. Tits, lips, and a fucking cock. A beautiful cock, the best cock.
Then to top it off, she’s a nasty slut.
I’m so… I feel like I’m gonna blow up… I need a paper bag to breathe in!
Whew… So, the dealo is. Ella, my goddess with a cock, has a client that wants a more traditional CIS gendered woman to vanilla things up I guess.
So knows, I’m down to fuck, especially if it’s her anytime she wants so she tells me to go to the marina and the name the “Buoyant Tits” because apparently our client is also very original.
So, I go up to this marina. Find this yacht. Get the song “I’m on a boat” out of my head… motherfucker… and then climb on board. We’re barely out of range of the dock when we all find ourselves naked. Which I’m totally okay with, because it means I get to stare at Ella.
Well, in no time our client was grinding his own cock against Ella’s beautiful ass, his hands massaging and playing with Ella’s tits. Me, being the opportunistic Tranny Phone Sex whore I am I quickly get on my knees and take that growing semi into my mouth. Sucking hard to finish help her get to that full length, choking myself on her fucking cock because I definitely choose her cock over oxygen.
In no time at all, she’s fucking my throat. Her hand in my hair holding my mouth just where she wants me. I gasp as she pulls. Lifting me up and turning me around before pushing me over. I thought I was going to get to feel her cock inside of me so was a mix of surprised and disappointed as I felt her tongue in my ass.
I heard her gasp as he plunged his cock into her, the shudder of pleasure as her fingers dug into my ass. She lifted up, yanking me back. Giving me that cock in the best way, plunging herself inch by inch until we were a fucking human centipede.
All I could do was finger my clit and hold on for dear life as they both thrust, worked in tandem to give me such an intense ass fucking. It was no time at all that I came all over my fingers! I could feel it dripping down my thighs, but they weren’t done yet and it was all I could do to moan, pant, and keep my fingers on my clit for another orgasm until Ella exploded inside my ass. Giving me the treat that I wanted so bad.
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I get into the limo dressed to the 9s in what was left for me. I figured fuck it, this guy wants to blow his cash, and his load on me I’ll wear whatever he wants, that’s what a hooker for hire does, after all. He’s sitting in there with 4 other guys, all in their suits and expensive jewelry, sipping their booze and looking dangerous. I like that. They start handing me booze and setting me up some nice coke rails. Before long I’m fucking flying high and ready to party. The slip pf a dress he had me wear came off, and hands were grabbing me and fondling me. My tits, my pussy, my mouth and my ass were all felt and prodded and filled with eager hands.
All those hungry dicks filled my holes, violating every inch of me, two or more at a time in every hole, covering me from my eyes to my knees in a thick layer of hot jizz.They bent and turned me any way they wanted to for their easy access to my dirty whore fuck holes. Leaving my once tiny holes gaping, and dripping.I could taste all their cum running down my throat, and dripping off my body. My pussy was so happy.
Not that I cared, I live to be a fucking cum dumpster. Use me as a cum rag, bruise my soft skin. Leave me the marks I crave as a cum guzzling slut.
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I was in the gas station fixing to get pay for the pump that I was at. I realized that I had no cash so I decided to trade some ass for gas. I asked the guy at the gas station boy would be okay with that. He was hot and by the way he looked at me, I could tell that I could make him throbbing hard in an instant. He motioned for me to come to the back to where he was. I immediately got behind the counter and started sucking him off. I pull his pants down as he dealt with customers ringing them up. I was stuffing his whole cock deep into my throat. I was licking and sucking every drop of pre cum coming out of his cock. He tasted so yummy. He pulled my hair back, moving my mouth off of his cock.
He walked over to the main door and locked it. He came back to me and put my body on the counter. He pulled my skirt above my waist and started pounding me from behind. I felt his dick stretch me open as we rammed himself balls deep in me. I looked up and saw myself on the camera above me. Whoever sees this is getting the show. I decided to show off more. I pulled my tits out and made him grab them. I moved my hips in circles grinding that dick further and harder into me. Maybe I will snag a six pack on my way out. I got on my hands and knees and begged for that cum all over my face. Maybe I will trade my ass for gas more often!
My Extreme Phone Sex Line
My phone sex line is always anything goes. I have no limits. Can’t imagine I ever will? Extreme age play, piss, scat, snuff, rape fantasies, incest, hardcore anal….. none of that turns me off. Just the opposite actually. I don’t do vanilla topics. Most of my callers are sick and twisted like I am. I mean that as a compliment. I had a wicked hot call last night that is a variation on a theme of a constant wet dream I keep having. The news is filled with stories of girls gone missing, likely sold into the sex slave industry. Most of these outfits are overseas, so I fantasies about a very young brothel right here in my community. Perhaps even run out of my carriage house. It is actually quite large. Who would expect a slave trade outfit in a gated community in Beverly Hills? The lifestyle my husband and I live is expensive. We like to party, travel and live beyond our means, so having some young cash cows besides are own little ones really makes my pussy wet. Runaways, foster brats, homeless little ones, cute young things from the hood or impoverished homes, all make good candidates; but so do a few spoiled brats. Guys pay good money to tear open some little rich bitch girl, right? I have the access to little ones. I’m a Beverly Hills soccer mom. Parents trust me with their brats. I know it’s hard to believe. If they only knew what I have already done to many of their precious angels already, I would be in prison. I make the best magic cocktails that leave little ones with no memory of your big huge dick violating their tiny holes. I just need an accomplice to help me get this started. Bonus, you get to sample all the talent, even train them for a whore’s life. When they age out, we breed them to keep the brothel going. So who is in with me?
Ellen is a hot Trailer trash whore
They say you can take the girl out of the trailer park but you can’t take the trailer park out of the girl. My trailer trash days are far from over. Yesterday I was walking down the road looking for a trick and some dope to bring back to my trailer. I wanted to get high and fuck all day long. As I was standing on the corner officer Roads pulled up on me. This fucker is one dirty cop. He told me to get in and he took me back home. He followed me inside and started searching my house. He found my needles, coke mirror and my pipes. He laid them out on the coffee table and pulled out a fits full of drugs and threw them on the table too. He looked at me as he pulled his gun out and said “Ellen there is enough charges here to put you away from a long time. What are you going to do to make each one of these disappear?” His gun was cocked, pointed at me with his finger on the trigger.
I started stripping my clothes off for officer roads. I turned around to let him watch me take my panties down. I bent down and spread my used up pussy lips wide open. Officer Roads pushed the barrel of his gun deep into my pussy. He started fucking me with his gun as he rubbed his cock. “Look at my gun your dirty fucking whore, look at how wet my gun is now. Covered in your nasty pussy juices. Suck it off and ride my cock.” I climbed on his lap and guided his big cock inside of my pussy. He shoved the gun my mouth. He started slamming his cock in and out of my dirty used pussy hole as I sucked the loaded gun clean. Just as he was about to start pulling that trigger I started pounding my pussy on his cock… Making him cum so fucking hard he threw his gun to the other side of the couch as he came deep inside of my dirty trailer trash pussy.
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My dealer is so fucking greedy.
Now he wants my ass and cash and his prices seem to keep going up. I’d find someone else but I love my dealer so much, he always gets me so high and then fucks my brains out and I can’t see going to someone else for my high. I know it won’t be nearly as good.
So I’ve started whoring myself out, he’s not my pimp… Well, if he helped me find johns maybe but this is all on me.
So today I was meeting with “Cody”. He was a young married man whose wife refused to let him play with her ass. I know crazy right? She doesn’t know what she’s missing.
I was excited though to meet with Cody. Going up to his hotel room I noticed the unmarked envelope on the dresser and as he walked away to clean up and get ready I grabbed the envelope and put it in my purse. I loved a guy who knew protocol.
When he came out naked, I saw him instantly get hard as he noticed that I had stripped too. Wearing just the lace panties and bra with a garter belt and stockings. He grinned at me and came over, his hands dipping under the waistband of my panties. Pushing them down over my hips and down my legs. Helping me step out of them as he knelt in front of me.
He grabbed my hips and turned me towards the bed. His hands massaging my perky ass as he buried his nose in it. Breathing in deeply with a growl that went straight to my pussy.
“Mmmm… You smell so good.” he said into my ass as he used his hands to part the cheeks. His tongue giving a long slow lick over the tight little rosebud as he groaned again. I moaned myself this time and bent over, my hands on the bed as I pushed my ass towards his face. His fingers digging painfully into my flesh as he kissed, licked, and pushed his tongue into my ass.
I’d say he ate my ass but I don’t really feel like that is the appropriate term for it. He worshiped it. This was his ice cream cone of the hottest day in death valley for him and I was just along for his ride.
I’m not sure how long he ate my ass like it was the last piece of cake on the world but I was dripping by the time he was ready to move on and I nearly came right there as I felt the head of his cock at the rose bud he had prepared.
We both moaned as he pushed into me, the feeling of myself stretch around his big cock was amazing and I gripped the bed spread for support. He went in slow, savoring the feeling of my ass around his cock until our hips connected. He felt like magic, it was amazing.
One In The Pink One In The Stink
I have never felt so classy. I got paid to come to a event and he bought me some new clothes cause all I have is sleezy stripper shit. I feel weird covering the best parts about me which is my tits and my ass. I was raised to show what you got and I do that. But for tonight I dressed the way he wanted and when I got there I was greeted my the guy who payed me and his friend. I walked in thinking it was a party but I only see them standing there with huge grins. I walk farther into the house and I seen a huge crystal tray full of coke! I started to drool and my nose started to twitch. They said I could have all the coke I wanted as long as they can use me like the drug whore they knew I was. I jumped to that so quick, and I have done so much worse. All three of us sat on the couch and started doing the coke and I could feel my pussy get so wet and I know there cocks are throbbing. One pulls down my dress and starts to suck on my hard nipples, and since my dress was pulled up the other one started licking my throbbing wet slit. His tongue just rubbing on my throbbing clit felt so fucking good. I am not going to give it all away 🙂