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Cum Dumpster Whore

cum dumpsterBeing a cum dumpster makes you the talk of the town. I live in a small Florida city. The men love me. The women hate me. The guys all know that the chicks that live in the trailer park on the wrong side of the tracks are the ones who do all the kinky shit their wives won’t do. This community is small, but the men know where to go for cum release. Normally, the high-class dudes from the right side of the tracks stay on their side of town. They hire escorts or go visit strippers in the city. My daughter and I were sitting on the porch when a couple guys in a BMW kept driving by. I figured they were lost, so I walked down to the road to see if they needed help. I had a beer in one hand and a cigarette in the other, and my ass cheeks were hanging out of my daisy duke shorts. One guy asked how much. Then I knew they weren’t lost. Poor dumb bastards thought if we lived in a trailer, we must be hookers for hire. I fuck for free, but these assholes looked like they were afraid to be by the train tracks, so I tossed out a number and added that it was for a mother and daughter. They came into my trailer with hesitation. I assured them they weren’t going to get mugged. Novices. Clearly these guys had never trolled for pussy before. Both were married, in their mid-thirties and looked like their balls had not been drained since Obama’s first presidency. My daughter and I know how to drain balls. By the nut explosion we took to our faces, I began to wonder if they were 30 year-old-virgins. Nope. Just married to women who shut their legs after they said their I dos. I couldn’t believe how full their balls were, but they got to taste some trashy milf pussy, so I know they will be back for more.

I think I could be a star

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I was getting a bag from my main plug last night when the topic of amateur druggy porn came up. He had been wanting to try to get into the porn industry for a while now. I was like a fucking schoolgirl saying pick me pick me! He laughed because he knows I am always down for a good time. Especially when money is involved. I don’t know where these guys came from but they had tree trunks for cocks. I wasn’t intimidated though I love a challenge. These guys bent me in ways I forgot that I could bend but they sure knew how to hit my spots because I was squirting all over them. I think my friend was surprised that we didn’t need any of the lube he had set to the side for us. This was fun I enjoy being on film.

Trashy MILF Talent Recruiter

 

trashy milfThis trashy milf hit the goldmine by chance. I went to this dingy massage parlor. I go to scout out the talent. I am always recruiting ethnic beauties because sometimes my husband gets a client who wants an Asian or black girl. It is good business to have a variety of girls on retainer. There was a new girl working there who was half black and half Asian. Barely legal and so gorgeous. I don’t know if you know this but must girls who work in happy ending salons are working off their passage into America. They are part of the sex trade industry and live in squalor until their debt is paid in hours of work. This girl was clearly just off the boat meaning she had years of debt to fuck off. She was younger than most of the girls that have worked in the club. I made an impulsive decision. I bought out her contract. My husband is wealthy. Michael Jackson had giraffe money. We have sex slave money. She was scared at first, so I ate her pussy. Damn she tasted sweeter than watermelon on a hot day. She finally relaxed enough to let me give her pleasure. Her world was about to change. She is still a hooker for hire, but she will not be living in squalor and she can keep 90% of the money she earns. I told her she just needs to stay with us for at least a year, but she can come and go as she pleases because she is not a prisoner. She is now a member of my family. She is exotic. She will be a money maker and my sons will love her. She was the first human I bought, but I more or less leased her for a year. I think she will love being part of my family of sexy prostitutes, so she will never want to leave. I am going to make her addicted to my pussy eating skills.

Trap Queen

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I have become the trap house favorite whore. My guy owns the trap house, so me becoming his favorite whore kind of makes me a trap queen. I really love it here I get drugs handed to me whenever I dance or fuck. It is like a dream come true, like I am a queen off a castle. There is always blunts being passed around, and I only participate in the gangbangs when I feel like it. Everyday feels like a party here it is fucking awesome. My favorite thing to do here, well besides the drugs, is see how crazy it drives the guys when me and the other girls make out or lick each others pussies. My trap king even showed me the meth lab in the basement, and how to cook it. Isn’t he the absolute sweetest?! Then we fucked right on top of a pile of rocks, and I just can not believe how romantic that was. He tells me he has always had a thing for slutty blondes like me. I have also gotten so good at doing tricks on the stripper pole in the man cave. I really think if things don’t work out with me and my trap king I may have a future as a stripper. Anyways I wanted to share my best trip story yet with you. So, my trap king got a fuck ton of acid yesterday, and threw a big ass gangbang party. I was so fucking hype, I mean for as many college parties as I have been to I have never actually tripped on acid before. My trap king demanded that all women at the party stay naked the whole party, and I loved that idea too. There was so many drugs going around and everyone was fucking someone. My trap king shoved 4 acid tabs into my pussy, and pushed it in deep with his hard cock. I can’t even put the experience into words it was just incredible.

I go first tough guy

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It’s really funny to hear you laughing when you see me at the beach. I know I look better than your girl. Even funnier is that she is all woman. Have your laughs because I saw that tent rise up when I walked by you. Your wink let me know I would be seeing you soon. I had almost given up on waiting for you. True to your nature when the bar closes is when you show up to my place. Well this should be entertaining, you always try to be so tough and act like you don’t love this dick but come on and just put it in your mouth. Your lips look so good wrapped around my pretty penis. Threats of taking pictures is what makes your cock grow big and strong. Well you can’t fuck my tight asshole until you swallow every drop of my tasty cum.

Adventures at the Trap House

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Fucking guys in the trap house for coke is nothing new to me. Sometimes the bars are dead during the week, and there’s no easy fuck for money. Prostitution doesn’t really work when your town is crawling with prostitutes, and I am to sick to fight. I just need my drugs! So, I show up at the trap house empty handed. My coke guy can tell I don’t have the money because for once I don’t smell like sex. He asks me how I plan on paying today, and I asked how he would like me to pay. He laughs and tell me cash, but he doubts I have that. I confess he is right and ask if we could work something out. He takes me into a dark dingy room full of mirrors and stripper poles. I told him I never tried to use one of those before, but he says it’s my only option. If I want my fix I have to put on a show for him and his gang. I hop on to the stage, and he plays music. I start dancing as sexy as I can muster while having the shakes. He notices and hands me a mirror with little white lines on it. He tells me he will pay me up front, but only because there’s no way I can escape. I snort my shit quickly, and with new found energy, I begin swinging my hips. I started with my skirt, pushing it off my boney hips. Then I pull my sweater over my head. I don’t have a bra on which is a real time saver. I hop off the stage and into his lap. I give him a lap dance, and I can feel his hard cock against my ass. So, I pull his pants off and push my panties to the side. I hop onto his lap again, ass first. I finish the lap dance with his cum filling my ass. He gives me more coke, and I spend the day hanging out at the trap house.

Live Phone Sex with a Sexy Secretary

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I’ve done lots of jobs, blow jobs, hand jobs, rim jobs, but never an office job. Last night at the bar there was this business man, and I knew he had to have money. So, I flirted with him a little, and he took me to his house and we fucked everywhere. I guess for once a man didn’t lie about not being married. Then this morning he had to get up for work, but said he was gonna miss me too much. Dude we just met yesterday, yet I said it back because he had a nice ass house and fuck tons of money. He then turned to me and asked if I would like a job. At first I kind of just stared at him, and then I finally asked doing what. He offered for me to be his personal secretary, but assured me it was a great pay. I let him know I had no experience, he didn’t seem to care. I agreed and took me to the mall and bought me an outfit that was office appropriate. I had my own office attached to him, and I asked what I was supposed to do. He said simply sit there look hot, let me know if someone wants to see me, answer calls in a friendly way then send them to me. Sounded simple enough so I sat down and relaxed. When it was time for break he asked me to see him in his office. He told me the real reason he hired me is so that he could fuck me whenever he wanted. So, I locked the door and put all the blinds down. Once no one could see us, we were all over each other. He fucked me while I was laying on his desk, he bent me over his desk, and he ate my pussy while I sat on his desk. I think I might like this job.

Fuck for the bucks

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 Being a dirty phone sex girl is not hard when you really have kinky shit happen every night at the club. Every time I am dancing I always spot the old, wealthy men quick. I know their wallet is fat. Last night I got called for a private dance $$$$. I love getting asked. He was older much older. He told me to let him dominate and to swallow every bit of cum he has for this amount. I told him that I am a dirty little stripper. I bent over showing him my ass hole and pussy. He spanked me throwing cash, calling me derogatory names just how I like it. He made me get in several positions while he admired my fit stripper body. I got on my stripper knees and sucked away his white small cock for some cash. He offered a lot more then I would even ask for.  I am just a trailer trash anal cum dumpster so I mean hey more the better. I sucked and swallowed ever oz like he asked with no problem.

Dirty Phone Sex Tales

dirty phone sexDirty phone sex is the only kind. I have callers like I have clients who just want to share in my dirty life. John is a john lol. He has been paying for my body for over a decade now. He has never wanted my brats. John is my husband’s age, so he is like 25 years my senior. His dick doesn’t work like it used too. He enjoys as foreplay listening to some of the shit that happened to me as a young girl. He doesn’t want to fuck a young girl, but he does enjoy hearing about how they have been mistreated. We don’t mistreat our brats. Sure, they are our sexy prostitutes, but they have agency to decide who they want to fuck. I had no agency. My life was a Lifetime movie. My youngest memory was being chained inside a little trailer behind a double-wide trailer. I didn’t even live in the same trailer with my folks. I never went to school. I barely talked. I lived in squalor in a fucking shack. I just waited until a man came in and fucked me. My mother brought me food and I would do my business in a coffee can. I don’t think neighbors knew I even existed. There was no love. There were no holidays or family celebrations. I was a prisoner. I was a cash cow. I was a sex slave. The more I talked about my sad upbringing, the harder John’s dick became. He felt bad about being aroused by my experiences, but I have been telling my stories to men like him and my husband for decades. The only thing that is the same about me is that I still like to fuck for money and I still like to get high.  I like a man who likes a dirty trailer trash whore.

A line for fifi

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I was raised by my trailer trash whore mother. From a very young age, I learned that the quickest way to a man’s wallet was through his cock. This knowledge fuels my drug addiction. I love sucking huge black cocks. That’s what my dealer and his friends have anyway. I regularly let them use my mouth as a Fifi with no regard of me gagging. They normally line up for me so I can suck them all off. The only requirement I have is a fat bag with a band by the time the night is through. But of course, they feed me huge lines off of their dicks which I gladly tooted quickly. I may be just another whore to them but they are good fucking time for me.