Last night’s date was a total dud. He was not at all like his profile. I settled for the free meal, then made an excuse why I had to end the night early. I should have been honest, but I let him think there would be a second date. He was too vanilla for me. As much as I try, I can’t stop dating bad boys. I went to this biker bar that I go to when I want to get high and fuck. They are a rough group, but they give me what I want. I walked in and the bartender gave me a shot. He knew if I was in his dive bar, things didn’t work out as I had planned. This biker bar is always my last resort. After a few shots, I walked into the back and started flirting. At this place, no one must be fake or ask questions they don’t care to have the answers too. I was doing lines on the table, when Earl, the leader of the biker gang, came into the bar. He recognized my fine ass even from behind. He had his dick pulled out before I turned around. I can’t tell him no. I don’t want to. He has a huge cock. After he nutted down my mouth, he summoned his buddies to gang bang me over the pool table. Hours earlier, I was on a boring vanilla date at a fancy restaurant and now I was a gang bang whore in a biker bar. You just never know how a night might go.
Category: Gangbang whore
Gangbang Whore Night at the Truck Stop
It was gangbang whore night at the truck stop last night. My daughter and I went down to the diner to have a meal and check out the truckers. We were the hottest skanks in the place. We both loved the attention. Truckers swarmed around us. One guy bought our greasy spoon dinner. We went back to his truck to fuck. Other guys got wind of the two hot skanks getting fucked in one of the trucks and a lot of other truckers wanted in on the action. My daughter and I are whores. We don’t care who we fuck if they share their drugs. Once the entire truck stop knew about the lot lizard sex party going on, it turned into a gang bang. My daughter and I entertained about 30 truckers last night. Not only did we score a free meal, we scored a shit load of coke and pot. These guys would tip us with a bag of powder or a few joints. I have fucked for less. Of course, we were sore as fuck on the way home and covered in cum, but we just cleaned each other up with our tongues and took a bubble bath together. We love being whores in crime.
Anal Sex Whore Rhiana
I have a confession. I am an anal sex whore. I love cock in my ass. Last night, I got super drunk and high and ended up selling my ass for party money. A friend of mine is a GFE escort. She said guys pay extra for anal sex. I love shoving things in my ass like beer bottles and cocks, so why not make some money off it, right? I am not as sophisticated as my friend, but guys will still pay for a skanky whore’s ass. I mean you would, right? I am cute still. Partying hasn’t turned me into Lindsay Lohan yet. I went this dive bar near me. I walked right into the back room, got on top of the pool table and told the old drunks in the bar that my ass was up for grabs for $50 a Fuck. They swarmed to form a line. I was drunk and high, so it numbed me from the fact that I was being gang banged by dirty old men in a scuzzy bar. My friend was likely banging one handsome man in a high-end hotel making 10 times what I would. But, she is a high class girl born on the right side of the tracks and I am just a trailer trash whore with a drug problem.
Druggy Porn Star
I think I was born to be a druggy porn star. I was strung out last night. In desperate need of a fix, I went to the street corner to pimp out my own ass. I was among fellow skanks, so I knew I might do well since I was fresh meat. I don’t always hook, but sex sells and it’s a quick way to get money for crack. I wasn’t hustling my ass much longer than an hour when this dude pulled up and asked me how much for anal. I just need $150, so I said $200 thinking for the downtown area it might me too much and he would settle for what I needed. It wasn’t too much. He pulled out a stack of $50s and told me he would double it if I let his young son fuck my ass too. A daddy and a son up my ass? Fuck, even sober that sounded hot. I got in his SUV and we drove around to the truck stop. I hopped in the back seat and him and junior pounded my ass for a solid thirty minutes. I was his son’s first anal experience. I guess school girls don’t give up the booty. I give up anything that gets me the means to get high. With a couple loads of sperm up my ass, I called my dealer and told him I had his money. That is when he told me, he had some friends who would pay to fuck my skanky ass too. Hmm, I didn’t need to be an anal sex whore again, but with a habit like mine, you can never have enough money.
White Trash Phone Sex Valentine’s Day
I had a white trash phone sex Valentine’s Day. What does that mean? Sex in a trailer park with your son and his friends, lines of coke, beer bongs and lots of cum. That is a white trash Valentine! My son showed up around noon. He had with him a few friends, a bag of coke and a lot of beer. It was 5’oclock somewhere. I put the beer bong hat on and started chugging massive quantities of Coors Lite. I may be a skinny bitch, but I can out drink most men. Once I was liquored up, I started doing white lines off cocks. Young, hard, happy to see me cocks. My real Valentine’s Day gift was those cocks. When I am drunk and high, I can showoff my big dick sucker skills the best. I had those boys in awe of my skills. No matter how drunk I am, I never puke, not even when swallowing gallons of cum and getting skull fucked. I am an old whore, not a silly school girl. We party all day long and well into the night. I think all the cum I swallow somehow prevents me from getting as drunk as I should be. My pussy is sore this morning; so is my ass, but I had one hell of hot Valentine’s Day celebration. At least the parts I remember were wicked hot.














