This cum guzzling slut needed some jizz this morning. I went to the fridge for a morning cube of cum for my coffee and there was none left. Usually, I catch my low supply. Admittedly, I was drunk and high all weekend, but if I had known that I was that low, I would have saved the jizz from the weekend. I had a lot in me too because that is what I do on the weekends. I party and I fuck. I could have spit it out, pissed it out and shit it out to make some more cum cubes because there was that much cum in me. I made a few calls and sent a few texts, and I had my trailer full of men willing to help me out quickly. Black men, white men and brown men all came to my rescue with hard cocks and cum filled balls. I spent most of the morning blowing men and a few boys too. I had a few pitchers nearby to spit the fresh jizz into and when I filled it up, I poured it into the ice trays and put it in the freezer. I love cum that much. I guess word of mouth spread that there was an old broad giving away blowjobs and my trailer became a safety hazard. Not that I minded. The more the merrier for this trailer trash whore. This is Florida anyway, no one cares about a party. This was more a blow bang, but still exceeded the fire hazard capacity for my trailer. Some schoolboys came by too. Once they got off the bus, they saw the party and came to check things out. Old spunk, young spunk, spunk is spunk to me. I was just happy to replenish my stock. I am a cum whore. My morning coffee is not the same without a little cream.
Category: Trailer trash whore
Cum Slut Carmel
A couple of days ago, I ran across this guy that I’d known from high school. I always had a little crush on him so I stopped him to say hi and flirted a little. We exchanged phone numbers and started texting back and forth a few hours later. The conversation started off casual, and out of nowhere he said all of these sexual things he wanted to do to me. Tying me up, eating my ass, spanking me, pissing on me, etc. Little did he know, he was talking my language.
I invited him over that same night and he accepted the invitation. He came over and I offered him something to eat and drink. As he declined my offer, he walked up behind me and whispered in my ear, “The only thing I want to eat is your pussy!” I paused. His hands explored my body before making it in between my legs and he started rubbing on my pussy through my thong. Before I knew it, he flipped me over his shoulder, threw me on the couch, pulled my thong off and started eating my pussy and ass. I’d never had a man make me feel this way. After I rode the shit out of his face, I was ready to ride the rest of his. He pulled his cock out and I sucked it before I rode that, too. He must’ve been excited already because he came inside of me after a few minutes.
When I went into the bathroom to clean up, he followed me, put me on the counter and started eating my pussy again. Round two! The way his tongue flicked my clit while his fingers fucked my pussy, I couldn’t handle it, I squirted all over his face. “Mmmmm Yes! You little fucking whore!” he exclaimed as he pulled me off the counter, bent me over and shoved his huge cock into my little asshole. I’d never been fucked back door before, it was like a different type of ecstasy. My eyes were rolled in the back of my head and my mouth hung open, I was about to cum all over his cock. “You like that, bitch?” he asked while slapping my face and pounding my ass. “Yes! YES!”, were the only words I could scream.
He fucked me for HOURS! He gave me the royal whore treatment. Trained me how to suck and take cock like the filthy slut I am. By the end of the night, he had me roped up, covered in his cum and begging for more! He called me again today and told me to be on my knees ready when he got here, I’ll be a good whore and do just that.
Trashy MILF Loose in The Suburbs
This trashy milf crashed a holiday party last night. It was by accident. I was on the right side of the tracks because I was shopping. I drive an old beater car and it broke down. Fuck my life. My cell was dead too, so I could not call my son. I knocked on the first door I saw, and it was a party. A small one, but still a party. The boy that opened the door thought I was a guest and told me to come in and grab some wine. I am more of a beer drinker, but I do not turn down booze. He said everyone was out back. I was not interested in hanging out with a bunch of upper crust prudes. I wanted to party with the teen boy in front of me. I forgot all about my broke down car out front and asked him to show me his room. It was a typical boy room. Pictures of Ariana Grande and Camila Cabello on his wall. I thought he might think I was too old for him. I mean the law and his mama would think I was too old for him, but I was hoping he would see the fun in a much older woman. He was not picking up on my ques. I guess I am more use to trailer park boys. I took off my top and my boobs got his attention. I was in someone else’s house, molesting a teen boy I just met while his mother was out back. This was a huge risk, but worth it. I mean only a trailer trash whore would be this bold, right? He fondled my boobs as I stoked his cock. I took his virginity in his twin bed in his suburban bedroom with his mommy not far away. Of course, when I heard a woman calling his name up the stairs, I climbed out his bedroom window and hid in the bushes until I could get to my car. I had to walk home, but I think it was fate that I broke down where and when I did.
Wanna drink?
I adore the days when I get a call for some drunk phone sex. I will down a bottle of cheap vodka and become a messy drunk on the phone. Slurring my words, getting lost during conversations as I think about hard cocks, licking my lips as I fanaticize about wet cunts. I lose all sense of time and awareness as my brain becomes wired to my pussy and all I can think about is having it filled and fucked. Once I hang up the phone I will go to the nearest trailer in search of some hunk of man meat to fulfill my needs. There always seems to be a man nearby who will happily help a girl in need. He will run his greasy fingers up and down my snatch before plunging them inside to make sure that I am ready to accept his dick. I brace myself on the back of the couch as I feel him rubbing that purple helmet up and down my slit before plunging it all the way in. This is no love making session, it is a pure, animalistic rut with a neighbor who has the body part I needed. He grabs onto my skinny hips as he slaps his hips into mine fucking me harder and harder until I cum and scream out. He won’t slow down for a minute as his balls slap against my clit as he dumps his baby batter into my awaiting snatch. I will then slink back home and go to bed happily playing with my spunk filled pussy until I nod off into a drunk induced dream cycle.
Training My Girls for Anal Sex Whore Stardom
I love being an anal sex whore. I think it is important to model good anal practices to the girls in my family. When you run a home brothel, you have to offer up anal sex to the clients. It is the number one request in the world of prostitution. You add to the mix that the whores are jailbait, anal sex becomes even more taboo. I have been taking cock in my ass since I was just a little squirt, even younger than any of my girls. That is why I am the one best to teach them how to take big cocks in their little buttholes. I have a variety of dildos for anal training. Last night, once we heard that the governor was putting us back on a mandatory lock down, I figured no better time to hone their skills. Under the Christmas tree, I held an impromptu hardcore anal sex lesson. Daddy helped. He loves fucking his little Lolitas bare back in their assholes. I lubed up their assholes with some KY warming jelly. They were all bent over the couch as their brothers rammed their tiny buttholes with my dildos. Daddy watched stroking his cock knowing he was going to finish them off with his hard cock. Their brothers had their baby buttholes winking. Daddy and I love to see a big gaping asshole on a tiny girl. Do you? Once those assholes were wide, daddy played musical assholes. He went in and out all his daughters. He ended up cumming in our youngest girl. She is adopted and super young. It was her first time getting dick up her ass. Her little butthole is the sorest today, but anal sex needs training. Eventually, the pain subsides. Little assholes are always tight and so much fun to fuck.
White Trash Phone Sex Holiday Tradition
My son and I have a holiday tradition. I call it a white trash phone sex Christmas tradition. When I was married to his father, as a family we would open one small gift a piece the entire month of December, saving the big gifts for Christmas Day. It was me, my daughter, my son and my husband. One year when my son was just a horny teen, he decided to give me a sexy piece of lingerie. He got some lacy panties at the Dollar Store. We had been fucking on the side for years. He was more of a man than his Daddy. His dick was bigger. He knew how to use it, and he never had an issue getting it up. My husband was clueless that I was fucking our son. My husband saw that pair of underwear my son gave me and went into a rage. He called me a whore and his son all sorts of names. My son was pissed at the way his father treated me. He was a young teen, but he was done with his father. He told his father he was replaced as the man of the house. He pushed his father down on the floor, bent me over the dining room table and fucked me as his father watched. He instructed his Daddy to stroke his broke down dick and observe how a real man takes care of me. That was the night my husband left. It took my son cuckolding his daddy to get him out. My ex-husband will never admit this, but he was turned on. I think it was more to do with being cuckolded by his teen son than watching his trashy milf wife fuck their son. I think he was embarrassed to be aroused, and that is why he left and never came back. Good riddance. Every December, my son and I celebrate the day his daddy left by fucking on the dining room table. I put on those Dollar Store panties that started it all and we imagine we are cuckolding his daddy again. Sometimes, my daughter plays the part of daddy. For me, Christmas time is cause for much celebration, like the time I got rid of my ball and chain and made my boy the man of the house and owner of my pussy.