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I Came Home from The Truck Stop with a Sloppy Wet Pussy

sloppy wet pussyI cannot stop playing with my sloppy wet pussy.  Last night, I went down to the truck stop. And it has been a while since I took my skanky old ass down there. Between teen boys at the trailer park and the heat, I have wanted to stay home to fuck and party. But I ran out of blow last night. And truckers have the best blow. I guess it might be the new No Doz for truckers.

In my jean shorts, high heels and tube top, I went up and down the truck bays until I got some love. Bunch of new blood. Guys would ask me how much. But then they seemed surprised when I said just let me party with you and my ass and cunt are free. Although I am a lot lizard sex whore, I am not a hooker. And no trucker minds sharing his stash with a woman who swallows.

Down at the Truck Stop, I Make New Friends Easily

The first cab had double brown truckers. But I do not care about the color of your skin. All I care about is the size of your cock and that you share your blow. They spoke enough English to understand what I wanted. And I spoke enough to know what they wanted. White milf pussy. So, I did a few lines off their big brown cocks, then let them fuck the shit out of me. Two at once too. I am skinny, but sturdy. You will not hurt me with your big cock in my ass while your buddy’s equally big cock is in my cunt.

They parked for the night. So, I spent the night with them on a mattress in the back of a truck cab. We drank some moonshine, did lines of coke and fucked. I did not just have a messy pussy come this morning. I had a messy ass too. But I never mind being an anal cum dumpster. It’s nice to get out of my trailer and make new friends. And party for free.

Clean Up My Truck Stop Cunt

Hooker phone sexHooker phone sex with all the filthy truckers on the road, hot and horny for the sexy lot lizards who love to fuck and suck for bucks. I make you so much money at the truck stop, not that its money you want, your kinky baby dick craves the sweet and salty taste of hot sticky bbc cum when its dripping out of my freshly fucked cunt, As you listened to me get hammered by these big black bucks you stroed your tiny little shrimp dick, edging your cock as i squealed like a pig taking so much fucking cock in all my holes at the same time, begging for their cum to fill up my holes, I want to be full of cum  I want you to clwan my holes when I get home, clean every drop of cum out of my holes with your tongue as you stroke that pathetic excuse for a cock, Its so fucking small you could never satisfy me thats exactly why you send me to the truck stop to get fucked by real men. Now lick my holes until they are squeaky clean. 

Gangbang Whore for Big Black Cocks at the Truck Stop

gangbang whoreI love being a black gangbang whore. And you would think it would happen more than it does since I am technically a lot lizard. What happens mostly is that I hop from truck to truck with the guy I fuck not realizing that I fucked another trucker right before him. But last night, every black trucker seemed to be in Big D’s cab. They were partying and waiting for some decent-looking white hos to show up. And in walked everyone’s favorite BBC loving lot lizard.

Big D, poured some coke on his cock for me. And I snorted that shit off his big black cock like it was candy. He does have the best shit. Plus, the best cock. It is almost 14 inches and thick like the bottom of a wine bottle. While I snorted lines of his primo coke, his buddies formed a train behind this druggy lot lizard sex whore. They saw my skinny ass in the air and decided the only thing I needed more than coke was big black cock.

Nothing Says a Good Time Like a BBC Gang Bang

And just like that, I got to be a true gangbang slut. One black cock after another railed me. One would cum inside my ass but never have time to leak out because of the next cock that entered me. My guess, my asshole had a couple gallons of black cock spunk up inside it too. Big black cocks cum more than little white dicks. True story. Good thing I am a cum whore, because when they all came in me and needed some recuperation time, cum leaked out of my ass like a river.

But I did not let it go to waste. Not me. Not one drop. Any that spilled on the tuck floor, I licked it up. Had to. I am a cum whore. Plus, watching me be so greedy for their spunk made those black truckers hard for gang bang number two. I am such a white whore for BBC. And because of it, I have a lot of bbc sex stories to share.

Lot lizard sex always leads me to the best shit

Lot lizard sex get me what I’m after! When I’m high, everything feels electric. The neon lights of roadside motels flicker and dance before my eyes. I lean into the passenger side window, my tits spilling out of my too-tight tank top. The driver, some hairy-knuckled, paunchy man in his 50s, leers at me hungrily.Lot lizard sexI flash him a meth-rot grin. “20 bucks for a quick rub-n-tug, sugar?” I purr, climbing into the cab before he can answer. I fumble with his belt buckle, fishing out his semi-hard cock. It’s always the same – soft and spongy, yet rock hard the second I wrap my lips around it. I bob my head, slurping and sucking noisily. He grunts and grips my hair, pulling me down to the root. I gag and sputter, tears streaming down my cheeks. It’s a dirty, degrading feeling, but God help me, it turns me on.
Fifteen minutes later, he’s emptying his load in my Sloppy wet pussy, and I’m palming the crumpled bills he dropped on the bench seat. I hop out, already jonesing for my next fix. I score some crystal from a scrawny dealer lurking by the bathroom and head to the motel to get high. I chop up the ice and lay out a fat rail on the nightstand. It’s a thing of blush, crystalline beauty. I suck it up greedily, feeling it burn my sinuses and flood my brain with sick euphoria. For a few blissful moments, everything feels right in the world.

Blonde Phone Sex Babes Have More Fun with BBCs

blonde phone sexBlonde phone sex whores have more fun. True story. Men prefer blonds. And black men especially love blondes. Maybe it’s the color contrast. Or the fact that there are not too many blonde, black babes in the world. I don’t care why they love me. I’m just glad that they do.

Friday, I spent fucking my son. But Saturday night, I took my skanky ass down to the truck stop to see if I could find some big black cock. And I never have any trouble. Some nights I have lots of black cocks to choose from. Some nights I just have a couple. But I always have at least one or two.

And Saturday night, I think I had the most black truckers to pick from than any other night in my lot lizard sex whore life. I had too many to choose from. And it was like going into a pet store and seeing all the dancing dogs saying pick me. Where did I begin? Who did I pick. Well, I decided I just could not choose a few. So, I spent the entire weekend at the truck stop fucking black truckers.

This Blonde Whore Never Met a Black Cock She Could Not Handle

I hopped from truck to truck. As I satisfied one black trucker, another one pulled into the truck bay. So, it seemed like a never ending sea of big black cocks. My hottest fantasy came to life. I have long wondered what might happen if I had too many BBCs to choose from. When presented with 50 black cocks, I took care of 50 black cocks. It took me two days. But I never had a black cock challenge I could not handle.

I look like I spent the weekend riding bulls. Perhaps, that’s because I did. Not mechanical bulls, but I certainly rode some black bulls. Most of the black truckers I never met before. But I think I guaranteed that they will come back to town to fuck me. Once a black guy fucks this blonde fucking whore they always want more. Hell, same is true for white guys. I am a great fuck.

A Wild Night with My Favorite Client: A Sexy Stripper’s Adventure

Fuck, being a sexy stripper bitch is a dream come true, especially when I get to play with my favorite client. Last night, he booked a private session, and I was more than ready to give him a show he wouldn’t forget. I walked into the room, my black thighs glistening, my ass looking fucking incredible in my thong. His eyes widened as he took in the sight of me, his cock already hard and tenting his pants.

I started slow, teasing him with my moves, grinding my hips and twerking my ass right in his face. I could see the desire in his eyes, the way his breath hitched as I touched myself, running my hands over my curves, squeezing my tits, and fingering my wet pussy through the thin fabric of my thong.

“You like what you see, baby?” I purred, my voice a low and sultry murmur. “You want to see more?”

He nodded, his eyes never leaving my body. I smiled, a wicked and knowing grin, before turning around and bending over, giving him a full view of my ass. I slowly peeled off my thong, revealing my shaved pussy, glistening with my juices.

He reached out, his hands gripping my ass cheeks, squeezing and kneading the flesh. I moaned, pushing back against him, eager for more. He obliged, his fingers sliding into my wet pussy, fucking me with his hand as I grinded against him.

“Fuck, you’re so tight,” he groaned, his voice a low and desperate sound. “I need to be inside you.”

I stood up, turning to face him, a playful smile on my face. “Then take me, baby. Fuck me like the stripper slut I am.”

He didn’t need any more encouragement. He pulled out his cock, hard and ready, and positioned himself at my entrance. With one swift thrust, he was inside me, filling me completely. I moaned, my nails digging into his back as he started to move, his hips thrusting against mine.

“Your pussy feels so good,” he groaned, his voice a low and desperate whisper. “So tight and wet.”

I moaned in agreement, my body on fire with pleasure. He pounded into me, his movements becoming more frantic, more desperate. I could feel my orgasm building, my body trembling with need.

“Cum for me, baby,” I whispered, my voice a low and seductive murmur. “Cum for me while I squeeze your cock with my tight pussy.”

With a final, powerful thrust, he came, his cock pulsing as he shot his load deep inside me. I came too, my body convulsing with pleasure as I screamed his name.

But we weren’t done yet. He pulled out, his cock still hard and ready. He flipped me over, positioning me on my hands and knees. He entered me from behind, his hands gripping my hips as he pounded into me.

“Fuck, your ass looks so good,” he groaned, his voice a low and appreciative sound. “So round and perfect.”

I pushed back against him, meeting his thrusts with my own, eager for more. He reached around, his fingers finding my clit, rubbing and teasing as he fucked me.

“Cum for me again, baby,” I begged, my voice a desperate plea. “Cum for me while you finger my clit.”

With a final, desperate thrust, he came again, his cock pulsing as he filled me with his hot seed. I came too, my body shaking with the force of my orgasm, my screams of pleasure echoing through the room.

He pulled out, collapsing beside me, a satisfied smile on his face. I cuddled up to him, my head on his chest, my hand stroking his softening cock.

“That was fucking incredible,” he murmured, his voice a low and contented sound.

I smiled, a proud and satisfied grin. “I’m glad you enjoyed it, baby. I always give my favorite clients the best show.”

Fuck, being a sexy stripper bitch is the best. If you want a wild and intense ride, you know where to find me. Just make sure you’re ready for a night you won’t forget, because I’m not just any stripper, I’m a black goddess, and I demand the best.

Druggy Porn Stars Fuck for Coke and Love It

druggy pornI fancy myself a druggy porn star. But it is no secret that I like to fuck and party. Although I am a phone whore, I do not take money for sex. However, I do trade my pussy and ass for coke. The brothers have the best dope. Always have. Better weed and better coke. And they always share with an old white whore like me.

However, this weekend they made me work for that coke. But it was worth it. Always is worth it. I marched my skanky old ass down to the truck stop this weekend in party mode. The truck stop appeared packed too. And that bodes well for me. The other lot lizard sex whores hate me. Well, I am not a meth connoisseur, so I look better. But I am a weed, powder cocaine and big black cock connoisseur.  Unlike the typical lot lizard, I can handle those black beef sticks.

This Old Blonde Whore is the Belle of the Truck Stop

I felt like the belle of the lot lizard ball. All eyes appeared on me. And they were. When the black truckers see this blonde old lot lizard, they dangle their cocks and their coke at me because it’s feeding time. I’ll admit that I go a bit crazy sometimes. Where do I begin? Since I struggle with whose big black cock to suck first. I normally start in the front and work my way towards the back of the cabs.

But one big black cock really caught my eye. Monster black cock that measured over a foot long. It looked like a tree trunk. So, I began there. He gave me a big bag of coke to party with and a big black dick to play with. So, my pussy felt like it was on fire after the first black trucker cock. I visited 12 more truckers before the night was over. By the time I left, it felt like I had earned a kilo of coke. Okay, maybe that’s an exaggeration. But I did get a cum filled cunt and a sore ass and pussy. So, it was a great night.

Trailer trash whore does the nasty in any old lot.

Trailer trash whore           Trailer trash whore does the nasty in any old lot. Sit right down there and let me tell you a story. How it all began. Now, growing up and living in a trailer court does make it easy to become a trailer bitch whore. In fact, you could say it runs in the family. My momma was a trailer whore too. The apple sure doesn’t fall far from the tree.

          Now being a whore was only the beginning. I got a job working at a truck stop and man seeing those big rigs coming in. Never knew just how wet I got. Then that all changed the first time I got fucked.

          Suddenly, my eyes were open. I was having Lot lizard sex every chance I got. The truckers would be sure to stop when they saw me walking onto the lot. Sooner or later word got all around and I was looking at a Convoy. Rolling right down the fairway.

          Get in line and see what you can do for me. No waiting right now.

 

🩸A Bloody Affair: Embracing Menophilia🩸

Period phone sexHey there, my naughty fuckers, buckle up for a story that’s not for the faint of heart. This confession is all about my love affair with a menophiliac, a man with an obsession for the menstrual cycle.

I, being the bold woman I am, decided to indulge his fetish and mine. Picture this: I’m on day two of my period, a red river flowing between my thighs, and my menophiliac lover was eager to worship it. He knelt before me, eyes hungry, as I teased him with my soiled pad. “Taste me,” I ordered, and he obediently licked my essence, groaning with pleasure. I wanted to mark him, so I took a tampon, soaked in my bloody nectar, and pushed it into his willing mouth. Our taboo play didn’t stop there. I guided him to the bed, where I rode his face, my pussy dripping onto his tongue. He lapped at my folds, relishing the metallic tang. As I climaxed, my juices flooded his mouth, and he savored every drop.

This confession is a wild ride into the depths of taboo desires. Are you ready to explore your darkest fantasies? Call me, and let’s create a messy, erotic symphony, where your most forbidden cravings become our pleasure. 🩸🌚🔥

The Knicker Licker’s Revenge: A Tale of Lust and Punishment

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🌟 From Thief to Submissive: My Fisting Adventure 🌟

Last summer, I acquired a quaint cottage in the English countryside, a project that required some handyman work. I hired local tradesmen, enjoying the sight of muscular builders and carpenters working on my place. Little did I know, one of them had a knicker licking fetish, and my underwear would soon become a tool for punishment.

I noticed my collection of sexy lingerie dwindling, and I knew something was amiss. I was sure my crotchless panties and see-through knickers had disappeared, along with a favorite thong. As an expert in fetishes, I decided to take matters into my own hands. A few days later, a motion-activated camera was my secret weapon. I received the alert on my phone, and my heart raced as I rushed home. The culprit, the builder’s laborer, was in my bedroom, wearing my silk lingerie and indulging in his fetish. I burst into the room, shocking the confident Yorkshireman.

I took charge, slapping him across the face and demanding answers. I informed him of the hidden camera, the police, and the public humiliation that awaited him. His fear was palpable, and I knew I had him right where I wanted.

I decided a knicker licker fisting session was the perfect punishment. If he wanted my panties, he’d earn them. I ordered him to fetch a rubber glove and bend over my dressing table, where he could witness his degradation in the mirror. I relished the power I held as I lubricated my hand. Slapping his bare ass, I told him he’d be lucky if no one else showed up. With each slap, I enjoyed his rising anxiety. I pushed my fingers into his tight hole, one by one, reminding him of his crime.

As my fingers worked their way deeper, his discomfort turned me on. I instructed him to lick my panties, his erect cock a sign of his submission. With more lube, I added a third finger, fisting him harder, asserting my dominance. I wasn’t going to stop until my whole hand was inside him. It took time and plenty of lube, but I finally achieved my goal. I whispered in his ear, “You’re mine now, and this footage will ensure your obedience forever.”

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