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Anal sex whore Hadley

Anal sex whoreMy 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.

All-Out Fun Day at the Club

The club had a fun day today. The admission price was doubled, but it was well worth it for all of the clientele. Instead of paying to get private rooms, they could just do whatever girl they wanted anywhere they wanted, provided the girl agreed. There were couples going at it in every corner of the room. Some were doing it up against support beams. A few were even fucking at the bar. Not on it, of course, James would have had a conniption fit if they’d climbed up and started fucking on his pristine bar. The bar stools, though, are going to need some serious cleaning, as will all the floors. The good part about it is that the boss hires a cleaning company to do the deed after these events, which only happen twice a year. The cleaning crew is well apprised of the situation, so they make a heap.Stripper sex stories

When it was my turn to dance, there were men holding up bills every which way I turned. I had the pick of the guys who weren’t otherwise occupied, because they almost all wanted me. Every time I did a round about the pole, There was another bill added to most of their hands. The ones who couldn’t keep up with the rest of the guys slowly weeded themselves out. By the end of the dance, only 4 guys remained, each with about a grand flailing in the air, begging for my attentions. I noticed that 2 of them were at the same table, so I made my way to them. Boy, I couldn’t have done a better job of choosing. They both handed me the money, then proceeded to pick me up between them. The one held me under my arms, groping my breasts, as the other wrapped my legs about his waist. He plunged right into me as I wrapped my arms around his neck. The guy behind me continued to massage my breast with one hand while the other situated his cock at my ass hole.

Those 2 spent hours just fucking me every which direction, right there at their table. For two grand, baby, I was issuing nary a complaint. I enjoyed the fuck out of myself tonight!

I’m on a Boat!

Prostitution pornSo I have a new favorite John.

He has a boat!

I’ve not been sailing in forever and then getting paid to be there and getting sex too!?

Dream come true.

I mean almost, he’s not Andy Samberg or T-Pain but still I’m so excited!

So I all all glamorous, met with the John and he wasn’t bad looking and the boat was definitely sexy.

It was nice too, I got to work on my tan as we moved out of the marina and away from all the other boats into a more private place to play. We chatted while I tanned and it was actually one of the most relaxing Johns I’d ever been with.

I think I must have dozed off for a minute because I woke up to a hand massaging my tit and no idea where we were. A moment of panic and memories of horror movies assaulted me before I remembered what I was doing.

I grinned up at the john leaning over me. Kissing him as he leaned down, placing his lips on mine. Slipping my favorite little happy pill between my lips. My arms wrapping around him as his hand drifted lower, dipping under the black cloth and teasing my slit. He groaned as he felt my wetness and broke to the kiss “I’ve waited for this for so long.”

This was some real romantic shit, man. Who would’ve expected that!? Ha.

Then his fingers found my clit and man, he knew just how to press. I moaned against his mouth, hips arching to press into his fingers. My hand moving to find his cock in his shorts.

I was going to fuck the shit out of this man, make sure he came in every hole I had and make sure he got a nautical adventure he never forgot.

My Phone Sex Line Has Little Hookers for Hire

phone sex lineMy phone sex line is a dirty line. I like to talk about all the things that would mortify most women to talk about. I am a no taboo whore. I was exposed to fucking at an early age, breeding too. I was a cash cow for my parents, a little hooker like Brooke Shields in that 70s movie Pretty Baby,  just not as classy. Flash forward a couple decades and I have all these little hooker offspring. I have my own family brothel. Men pay good money for my little girls and my little boys. Face it. If you like them young, at a certain age the boys and the girls are indistinguishable from behind. And little boy asses are really tight. I got this wealthy guy who use to go to Thailand for “business trips” because the age of consent is much younger there. Now he comes to my place. Not only do I have my growing brood, but I have some side brats to select from too. I am a nanny of sorts to many of my husband’s out of country associates. They bring their brats and I watch them during the day while the adults work. I have a famous little cocktail I make that renders the young ones with a spotty memory at best. Turns them into little hookers for hire. Madame Lilibeth has a nice ring to it, don’t you agree? I turned out this little Russian girl the other day for the first time. She made me really good money too. Little girl was a virgin and a gymnast. I checked her body out first, made sure she still had that V card. Virgin pussy taste different so I always know with a few licks and a finger probe. Her body could contort and do all sorts of things. My big client was extremely happy to bend her like a pretzel to penetrate that tight snatch. I love watching older men fuck really young girls, especially virgins. I always get so hot, I suck the cherry juice off the guy’s dick. I bet I have a little one that would fit your dirty needs!

My Kind Of Party

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I feel like a goddamn escort, I got paid to come out to some nice party with these rich and fancy mother fuckers. Even though I am all dressed up and look the part I know I don’t fit in. They are all paying to be here I am being paid to be here. I am just some common whore while they are all good clean people. As I walk around outside I think I hear something, is that…moaning? I look up and sure enough a girl is being bent over the balcony and is having the shit fucked out of her. Maybe these people aren’t so different from me. My date grabs me and holds me close, he reminds me I am his date and I may only fuck the people he allows.

He pulls me further away and brings me over to some chairs where he lays me out and slowly undresses me. Once that is done he explores me with his hands finding what makes me twitch, moan, and scream. He fucks me right there and uses all he learned to make me scream as much as he can and I love it. This man really knows how to fuck me like the whore I am. He uses me for hours, not letting anyone touch me. Finally he lets one man help him in enjoying me, and that is amazing. Two guys fucking me perfectly at the same time, this is my own heaven. Once the night was over we all went home, or to hotels and enjoyed ourselves some more. I slept nice and hard after all of that and was very happy with how my evening went.

Dirty Pone Sex With This Slut

I love dirty phone sex because I am a dirty fucking cum dumpster. I have a really filthy story to tell you tonight. It happened yesterday after I got off from throwing my pussy in old men’s faced. I don’t complain though I like that attention though. I was walking home through a alley when I seen a dirty old bum laying in a card board box behind the dumpster. He woke up and offered me $20 to suck his nasty cock. I was feeling really fucking horny from me shift so I couldn’t refuse. I took that crumpled 20 and stuffed it in my knee high heels, and got on my knees and the concrete was digging into my knees. I unzipped his pants and the smell from his cock maid me gag a little but I opened my mouth and let him shove that fucking dirty smelly cock right down my throat. I threw u some but he didn’t care, he grabbed my head and used my mouth as a trashy whore cum dumpster. The smell of his non showered body reminded of me of when my daddy would play with my tight pink bald little pussy. That thought alone made me cream in my panties as the bum finished in my throat I got up and I could feel the cream dripping down my stockings.

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Message Me!

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You know, there are plenty of ways that you can get in contact with me! Are you in a work meeting and just can’t seem to make that hard-on go away? You know you can’t slide off because the new merger is coming in and you need all info on what is going on. All you need is your cellphone and you can have a text chat session with me. imagine how kinky it would be to be rubbing your hard stiff member in an executive meeting wile I text you about my dripping wet pussy and how she needs you inside of her. Our text will be as filthy and raunchy as a regular call. All you have to do is download yahoo messenger on your cell and add me: HoneypotcCarmel.

My Truck stop stalker

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I know you have been watching me, wanting to having me for some time now. I see you every week when you are out on the road. Sometimes when you are on vacation you come out here. You love this truck stop more than any other’s and I know it’s because you get to watch me. This Nasty tranny truck stop lot lizard turns you on, but you go to bed with blue balls. Well tonight I have followed you. After you watch me get into my 6th truck of the night you are just starting to walk funny.. Is your cock digging so deep into your zipper you had to go now? I’m only on my 4th truck! It makes my cock hard knowing there is someone watching this truck.. Knowing my tranny asshole is getting another cum load deep inside.. I followed you to your room and now you seemed shocked. What you can watch me and follow me but I can’t follow you? Oh no fucking way Mr. Big Rig. You have teased and Taunted me long enough. I want you just as badly as you want me.

Cinderella

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It was so weird to clean up and dress nice.

I like being a ghetto whore with thongs, jeans with easy access, jerseys. Whatever was comfy and easy to get off.

I was told though that a high roller wanted a hot side piece and that I had been volunteered.

Well fuck… Not only did I have to get cleaned up, dressed up, but I had to act nice.

Be on my best behavior while I pretended I didn’t want the after party in the hotel room I knew I was going to have with this rich pervert.

I do have to admit though, I’m fucking hot when I try. I forgot what a curling iron and some makeup could do. They even got me this sexy outfit to wear and I couldn’t stop staring at myself.

Yeah, I’d fuck me and I’m not afraid to admit it.

Well, we went to this boring ass party. With boring ass people. Who wanted to do nothing but talk about the boring ass charity. So I didn’t say much, I just smiled and stuck close to my date.  Who wasn’t bad looking! He reminded me kinda of a Bruce Wayne which made him that much more sexy.

When the boring ass party ended. I was so glad to go up to his room. I knew he had plans and they were the ones I loved the most. The door barely had time to click shut before he groaned “Finally, I thought I was going to fuckin’ die.” he grumbled. Grabbing me and pulling me close. I giggled as he kissed me, it becoming a moan as I pressed my body to his. His nimble fingers found that little tiny zipper thing that I needed help to even get pulled up and I felt the tickle of it on my spine as he pulled it down.

“Now it’s time for the real party to begin.” he grinned, making promises I knew he meant to keep. He guided me out of the dress, taking his time to admire how I looked in that black lace and had me lay on the bed. Licking his lips as he pulled out a baggy with a white powder in it he poured a line along my ribs to my belly button. Careful with a plastic card he pulled out as he made the line of powder. He took a straw he had prepared and with one long breath snorted that line… Impressive… He ran his tongue up from my bellybutton to just below my breast and I saw his eyes dilate as he gave me a hungry growl.

“Hey, what about my line?” I pouted.

He just grinned at me, standing up and carefully making a line on his hard cock. “Come and get it.”

I liked this man I think. He made my pussy wet and already knew my favorite way to do a line. I think this will be a very fun night.

Old Hot Stripper Sex

hot stripper sexWhen you think of hot stripper sex, I bet you picture a young college coed or even a mid twenties something girl. A chick with a little less miles than me. The local strip club has amateur nights on Wednesdays and I was low on cash so I marched my old cougar ass down to work the pole. I look pretty fabulous for 50. All the young boys certainly never complain. Hell, they line up at my door to fuck me in the morning when school is in session and I have to beat them off with a stick at the pool (not that I do that). Men have wanted to fuck me my entire life, so I was certain I could win a few bucks on Amateur Night. I actually got nervous when I arrived. The place was packed  with girls less than half my age. Gravity still loved them. Nothing sagged, no lines in the face, perky asses… I started doing shots and lines waiting for my turn. I got pretty fucked up.  This one guy in the club, a big VIP I guess, told the owner  of Big Al’s that he wanted a VIP room with me. The owner made me an offer I could not  refuse. Their VIP was offering me $3000 for 3 hours in the anything goes room. That was more than I would make even if I won first place. I would be like hookers for hire.  I am the daughter of a whore. I have no taboos. I accepted his money and we partied like rock stars. He had a big bowl of blow he shared with me. We exchanged incest stories. He told me all about fucking his sister when  he was younger. I reminded him of his mother and that was who he always wanted to fuck so I let him call me mommy as I rode his cock for three hours. The coke gave him a long lasting boner. It was a pretty wild time. He was older than most guys I fuck, but I loved being his mommy and he loved being my sugar daddy. He texted me this morning to see if I was up for some more fun. Fuck yes. Sex, drugs and money are what this old whore loves most.