I am the neighborhood tramp, everyone knows it! Well just about everyone. There is a new single dad and his son who just moved in down the street. I decided I was going to have them both. I dressed in my skankiest short leather skirt and halter top. I smeared lipstick on and headed down that way with a basket full of cookies my mom had made. I walked up and rang the doorbell. When that daddy saw me he was flustered and in my best little girl voice I introduced myself and gave him the basket of cookies. I asked for a drink since I had walked all the way down here in the heat. In the Kitchen I saw the son and I made it a point to bed over to straighten my sandals and show my smooth round cunt and ass off. I sucked on my fingers and blatantly said that I needed to be fucked very hard. I promise not to tell a soul! They couldn’t resist a bareback slut like me! I love that now I can claim to have fucked all the men on these streets and have had a daddy and son cock double penetrate me at the same time. It felt so good to be a trashy whore!
Tag: trashy milf
Phone Sex Sluts Know How to Have Fun
Phone sex sluts know how to have fun. I am the type of woman who can have fun in a closet. It is more fun with someone, but even alone I know how to enjoy life. My husband is very wealthy. He is well known in our community for his business endeavors. Very few people know what we do behind closed doors. The ones who do, have too much to lose if they expose us. We like it that way. Less risk. We attended a political fundraiser Friday night. I got to dress up and socialize with other rich trophy wives. I do not really get into politics. It is always the lesser of two evils to choose from anyway. My husband networks at these events and I get into trouble which is what I do best. Another hot trophy wife had some blow to share with me. We went off to another part of the mansion. With as many people there, we knew no one would miss us. Most of the women and men at the party were boring goody two shoes types who would be shocked at a fraction of the shit I have done. Melissa and I got naked. Coke goes straight to our pussies. We started eating each other out. We tribbed our pussies. We might have inserted some objects in the room up each other’s pussies too. We were having fun. More fun than we would have if we stayed in our dress clothes socializing with the stuffed shirts. We were naked playing with each other for a couple hours and no one missed us. We touched up our make-up and went back to the party to join our husbands. Mine told me I smelled like sloppy wet pussy. I just winked at him and licked my lips.
Druggy Porn Star in a Dive Bar
When you fancy yourself a druggy porn star, nothing is off limits. My son and daughter always tell me I can only get so high. Bullshit. I can get as high as the sky. And when I do, I crave cum. I crave freaky ass sex. I was a naughty old whore this week. I went to this dive bar to meet a guy about getting some coke. He stood me up. I still had fun. There were guys willing to share a pinch in exchange for head. I give awesome blow jobs. My middle name is Hoover because I suck better than a vacuum cleaner. I swallow too. I love to swallow cum. Well, once one dude saw me blowing a guy, he wanted a blow job too. Well, I was not giving head away for free. Not last night at least. I needed more coke. But beggars cannot be choosers, so I was happy to take whatever they wanted to give me. I got some joints, some gummies, some coke, a couple Oxy, a bunch of shots and a whole lot of cum. I swallowed a few dozen loads of jizz. It was a win for me. Sure, I went to score more coke, but it would have coast me a few hundred dollars. Instead, I used my oral skills and got all sorts of things for free. Why pay when you can trade?
White Trash Phone Sex Halloween
We had an early white trash phone sex Halloween party. It was just an excuse to check out new talent. The neighborhood is full of sweet young things that could bring my husband and I much joy and pleasure. I love dressing sexy. I love cosplay. I dressed up as an R rated Mulan. My daughters were all various Disney princesses. My husband was Tarzan and our boys were various male characters from Disney movies. We had a theme, but it was ironic because none of us are the squeaky image that Disney portrays. I find when I look innocent and family oriented, the little ones open up around me easier. My husband and I had our sights set on this little angel in a Harley Quinn outfit. So young to be wearing such a violent and slutty character’s outfit. My husband distracted her trophy wife mom. He got her drunk and took her to our room to fuck, while I explored the little girl’s body. Virgins make more money. You can sell their virginity a few times before they just will not be that tight anymore. She was untouched. She tastes so yummy too. Like fresh watermelon. Pink, juicy and very sweet. I ate her pussy. I had to resist finger banging her or breaking out my strap-on. I have broken a few cherries by mistake and that screws with the price we can get. That is why I test the merchandise and not my husband. We are always expanding our pool of sexy prostitutes because our offspring are getting older and more used every day. This little angel was perfect. As I was eating her bald cunnie, I was thinking of the clients I knew would pay good money for her. My husband and I fucked our brains out later thinking of the money that virgin cunt will net us.
Unrestricted Sexline
We can talk about anything on my sexline. I mean it when I say I am no taboos and no limits. Let me tell you what I did yesterday. I came home from an all night sex festival. I had been hired for a private party and it went into the wee hours of the morning. I was still horny, however. I saw the house keepers’ little angels playing in the yard. One of the benefits of having illegal help is you get access to their little ones whenever you want. We have several members of her family employed with us. They are all grateful for how well we treat them. I am not being facetious. They live in a 4-bedroom carriage house. Everyone is paid well above minimum wage. They have health benefits and get to take vacations with us and spend holidays with us too. Every now and again, I help myself to the help’s little ones. The maid has a big brood. They have been with us for years. We paid for the two oldest to go to college, and now the two youngest are just starting private school. Twins. An adorable boy and girl who love to play with this gringa. We played in the pool naked, before I took them upstairs to my bed to fuck. I sucked the boy’s hairless cock. I ate his sister’s hairless cunnie. I let the little stud muffin hump inside me. No swimmers yet, but he does the best he can with what he’s got. I still felt amazing. It was just the little taboo tryst I needed to be able to fall asleep. They curled up with me in my bed and we napped a few hours before I had to sign on to my phone sex line. If you treat people really well, you can do anything you want with their angels.
Dream Fucking a Trashy Milf
When you are a trashy milf, every young boy in town knows where you live. That is why I have an open-door policy. I never lock my doors. I do not have intruders. I have welcomed horny guests who take advantage of my pussy and ass at all hours of the night. On the weekends, the horny teen boys in town like to party in the trailer park. They have a kegger at some one’s trailer and when the booze and weed kicks in, they find their way to my trailer with hard dicks. About 5 boys entered my bedroom around 5 am reeking of weed and stale beer. I love that smell. They were giggling and stumbling. I turned the light on, and their faces were priceless. They thought they were in trouble. I told them my pussy was already full of cum, but they were welcome to deposit some more. I can never have a cum filled cunt that is too full of cum. Young boys do not care about creampies. They welcome an easy pussy. They just want to fuck. I spread my legs still half asleep and hungover and took their loads. None of them lasted long. I fell back asleep. I woke up for my shift around noon and thought it was a dream. Just a really hot dream. I went to pee and cum fell out of my cunt like a flooded river. Then I knew it was just a late night gang bang for this old whore.
Live Phone Sex: Anything Can Happen
Live phone sex means anything can happen. Last night, I was home alone. That almost never happens. I was partying and taking calls late. I had this one guy who just wanted some one to party with. I get it. I do not judge. I like talking to high men because their true self comes out. Same can be said for women. It is that coke or whatever your drug of choice may be lowers your resistance. You speak more freely. This guy was not home alone. He moved back home after the pandemic to help his folks out. We got to talking and he admitted he called me because I am a trashy milf who fucks her sons. He revealed his longings for his mommy’s pussy. Incest thoughts lurk in us all somewhere. I told him how I came to be the son fucker I am and gave him some tips on how to be a mother fucker. He added Fireball into his mix and that liquid confidence, made him bold. He was whispering. But I understood he was going into his sleeping mother’s room, naked with his cock out. The plan was just to jack off and look at her for a few. Maybe, steal a pair of dirty panties. His father takes Ambien at night and would sleep through a bombing he said. I was quiet, but I was speaking to him on an earpiece so no one could really hear me. He was so fucked up. He ended up cumming on his mother’s sleeping face. She woke up and I heard yelling from a woman. I think I heard something break too, LOL. We got disconnected. I was hoping to hear back from him, but I think his mother did not respond like he hoped. It was still hot for me to be along for the ride even if it ended abruptly. With druggy phone sex, anything can happen.
Trashy Milf On the Desk
My son is getting bad grades, and that is why this trashy Milf ended up butt ass naked on the principal’s desk. See, I had slept through three parent teachers conferences and I was called into the principal’s office. My son has better things to worry about than history or some other stupid shit. He excels in math, mostly to do with money and fractions and measurements, thanks to mommies drug dealer friends. Well, One look at Mr. Brown the Principle and we instantly recognized each other. He is a regular down at the Kit Kat all nudes stripper lounge. I knew that my son would be passing all of his classes. All I had to do was give Mr. Brown some free pussy and be his cum guzzling slut. I know this Man is a nasty freak like me and he also said something under his breath about how lucky my son is to have a hot mommy like me. I pulled his mouth to my breast and told him to suck on mommies bobbies and he could fuck me like my son does. My only request from him as he was pumping his cum in me was to be able to call me mommy. He was quite a good boy and I don’t mind fucking him the rest of the year so my son can pass his classes!