I called my daddy today. “Go away, you druggie slut. I have a good life with my new wife. Call your whore mama for help.” he said and hung up. So I called Mama and she said, “I cleaned my life up and I’m going to church now. Go away.” and another click. So I called one of my connections. “Aurora, my dear, come on over. I have plenty of what you need.”
So I went over. The place was buzzing with action. Skip was a pimp and a dealer. He sent me to a back room where a client was waiting. He was masked and his cock was already hard. I had serviced him before. He was an evil man who got off on inflicting pain. He pinched and pummeled. He pulled out clumps of hair. He left bruises. He liked his sex rough. Driving his cock into a dry asshole got him off. So did ramming his cock down your throat until you puked. It took him hours to cum but when he did, as soon as his cock started pulsing, he liked to punch a girl repeatedly until he shot every drop of his load. He did pay well for the service though.
I smiled at him and said, “Bring it.” I am a woman without feelings, unwanted, empty, higher than a kite on drugs, and most of all, I just love being a human punching bag and a cum dumpster. It really gets me off. At least this way I have a purpose in life. Make me feel, lover, even if it’s just pain.
Category: White trash phone sex
A “special” kind of worthless.
White Trash Phone Sex and the Lot Lizard Whore
The icy winter roads had turned to dirty slush and trucks pulled steadily into the Greasy Skillet Truckstop. There was money to be made and I wasn’t too proud to do it. Scores of frostbit, cold, and lonely truckers were waiting for a warm body to melt the cumsicles hanging off their balls. As soon as my waitress shift ended, I would be joining the other lot lizards that serviced our truck village. At $20 a pop for a blowjob, a girl could supplement her pay nicely being a white trash phone sex whore.

I climbed up into the truck. He was huge, like a polar bear, with icy blue eyes. “Hurry up, whore. I aint got all night.” His pants were wide open, revealing a nub of a pecker. I stifled a giggle but he heard me. His big hand shot across the cab, pulling me to him. I was face down on his lap, his little poker right in my face. He smelled bad, like beer and decay. Grinding my face into his penis, he grabbed my neck harder, choking me. I licked frantically, trying to pull the miniscule dong into my mouth. I felt his grubby hand run up my thigh, push into my panties, as he began to roughly finger-fuck my dry cunt.
“You like that cock, don’t you whore? Tell me you like it.” His fat hips were frantically pumping as I fish-lipped his penis nipple. I thought I’d puke but I knew I’d be dead. I stroked his tiny nutsac with a finger, trying to help him out. Sperm bubbled out of him like a blown geyser. He screamed and yelled, spurting helplessly. So much freaking cum for such a tiny cock. It was foul, like spoiled cream, and I let the jizz stringers drool down my chin to drip on the floor. No way was I swallowing that shit.
I climbed out of that truck, $20 in hand, realizing that I needed another $480 to pay the rent this month. That means I need another 24 cocks tonight to make my quota and another 12 after that to pay the utilities. It’s just another day in the life of a white trash whore. Ready for some lizard lovin’? It’s time to play and we’re open 24 hours.
Cheap phone sex with Ellen
It is so cold outside! I need a man who can take me in for the night. I am a dirty freaky nasty anal loving whore! All I need from you in a warm room and a big ass bag of drugs. Keep me high and I will keep you happy. I want your big thick cock deep inside of me. I have seen you pass me on the street four times now. We are both cold on this cold winter night. The storm is coming in so why not get together and use our bodies as heat. Lets get down and dirty. I want to be high as a mother fucker and when I am high I need so much cock. You can bring some friends along and make me your gang bang whore. On a cold night like this you need a nasty whore like me. I want to be your dirty cum filled toilet. Lets get fucked up and fuck all night long. I know you want to make me your bitch. I want to be your dirty whore. bring all of your friends and make fuck each and every one of them. I will do anything for drugs and money!
Live Phone Sex Whores at the Mall
My daughter took the term live phone sex to a sexy extreme. She called me talking dirty from the mall. She was baiting me to come pick her up because she got stranded. She’s my daughter. I’d pick her up without the dirty talk. She was just horny. Sometimes in the colder months, we have been known to troll the malls for play things. Just in case she was in the mood to troll, I put on a skin tight dress that showed off my tits and my long legs. I found her easily. She was the one sitting on a chair, playing with her pussy as folks walked by. She was being careful as not to get busted by the mall cop, but still pretty risky exposing her cunt like that. That’s why I love the little whore so much.
She convinced me to play with my old puss too. I sat next to her which exposed my pussy anyway because my dress was too short and I don’t believe in underwear. She kept looking over her shoulder to make sure we didn’t get busted by the wrong people. She wanted only the right folks to see us. To her the right folks would be hot young guys down to fuck. Soon enough, a pair of hot boys caught our naughty show. They knew what we wanted. So we hooked up in a family bathroom. My daughter and I are whores. We just want cock and cum, don’t care who supplies it or where we get it.
These two studs just wanted to put their dick in some easy access holes, and we gave it to them. Side by side, we bent over the sink and let two random strangers drill our tight asses. I love fucking with my daughter. She always attracts horny studs down to fuck. We went back to the mall shopping with cum leaking out our asses. White trash phone sex is better with real whores.
Don’t mess with a Druggie Whore.
The drugs were really making me horny that night. I don’t know if it was all of the hot guys at the party or this was some great shit. I pulled 2 more lines into my tortured nostrils and felt my pussy quiver. It came over me in great waves and I needed to be used, filled to the hilt. I smiled at the loser next to me and he checked out my tits. “Hey, sweet cheeks, you needing something? Follow me.” I trotted along like an obedient dog to a back room. As soon as the door closed, he changed. “You fucking junkie, you think you’re hot shit. You aint nothin’. ” he taunted me. He was a wimpy little guy and as he pulled out his cock, I saw how wimpy. Three inches, no more. I burst into laughter, the drugs making it even funnier. He hit me, his tiny fist all balled up, like his tiny erection. He pulled me to my knees and tried to stuff his teeny weenie into my mouth to stop the mutter of expletives that rolled from my mouth. I made a fish face and pulled on it a few times, unable to stop my giggles. I darted for the door, yanking it open, sharing his shame with the room. Everyone laughed openly now, staring at his shriveling 3 inches. I could take no more. I pulled off my panties and ordered him to put them on. He looked like he was going to cry as he slid into my lacy thong. “Now, are there any real men out here who want to help a girl out and train this sissy?” Hands went into the air and I knew this was gonna be a good, good night. Time for some white trash training, little sissy slut. You done fucked with the wrong druggie bitch.
Make me break that Resolution.
His cock tasted so good that I forgot all about my New year’s Resolution. What was I thinking? No more sucking strange cocks. Right!!!! That’s like asking me to give up air or water. I’ve been sucking cock since I was just a brat in a schoolgirl outfit. I wake up every day wondering what kind of cock life will be sending me that day. Cock juice is like caffeine. And I do love a good cup. Being on my knees, worshipping a thick, meaty jerky stick is one of life’s joys to me. My pussy aches when I see a bulge. I want it and I usually get it. I’m a shameless whore when I see one I want. I once blew a man in a dressing room while his wife waited outside. I’ve left my dates waiting in clubs while I got me some fuck sauce in the bathroom. And don’t get me started on BBC. I’m like a whore on crack when it comes to black!!!
Don’t you just love a dirty little cocksucker? Let me describe in detail how I would pull every last drop of jizz from your throbbing dick. You will almost feel my soft lips caressing your nuts as I rub my pussy and share my expertise with you. I have some great roleplays in mind to keep it hot. Bring me that hot, creamy load and make me break my resolution one more time!!! I’m open wide and hungry for you, lover.
Trailer Park Whore Has a Cum Filled Cunt
Trailer park whore is one of the many pet names my brats have for me. They know me so well. I’m that rode hard put away wet kind of woman your momma warned you about. Trashy, easy and nothing but trouble. Mommas need to learn that the more they warn their sons about me, the more they crave me. There is this single mom in my trailer park who has a stick up her ass. She has issued a crusade against me. Trying to get me kicked out of the trailer park for “moral turpitude.” I had to look it up. But essentially it means she thinks I go against the moral standards of our community. Bitch please. This is a trailer park not a gated community. We are a community of gang bangers, druggies, welfare whores, breeding sluts and criminals. If anyone goes against the morals of our trailer park, it is her with her high and mighty attitude.
I decided to teach the bitch a lesson by fucking her son. I have seen that awkward pimply faced brat checking out my goodies. I bet he has rubbed a few out thinking of this sexy old cougar. I saw him get off the school bus the other day. I knew his righteous bitch of a mama was still at work, so I cornered him and invited him over for some MILF and cookies. He wanted my cookies all right. Popped a chubby in his school pants. Tried to shift around to no avail to make it go down. Only one way to get rid of that I informed him as I was unzipping his pants to get my hands on his teen package. He came in my hand before his dick even reached my mouth.
I made that geeky boy a man and taught his bitch of a mother a little lesson. At his age, he got hard again in a heartbeat and showed some lasting power. He gave me a cum filled cunt which I took a selfie of and texted it too his mama with the message, “Look how pretty my cougar pussy looks filled with your son’s cum.” Mothers, take a bit of advice from me. The more you warn your boys about women like me, the more they are gonna want women like me. And this old cougar never passes up young spunk in her fuck holes.






















