One night in town: 4 slores, 2 orgasms
I passed through town Wednesday night. I spent the evening and part of the night in town.
First, I got a blow job from Hazel. It was good. Throughout most of the blow job, she employed an odd but enjoyable technique of caressing my inner body, through the nut sack, just above where the testicles rest. Perhaps this is the organ that famously is reached through the asshole, in men who allow women to degrade them, and whose sexuality is not as stiffly straight as mine is, and who don't have an aversion to feces. This technique is Hazel's signature. She is the only woman to ever employ it upon me. She sucked diligently, and before you know it, I was shooting into her mouth in ecstasy. Ahh. Heaven. She requested a ride to Kwik Trip, up on 109th & Lapham. I happily drove her there, as per my policy with women who make me cum. Then, I dropped her off at the drug house. Her dealer and I have a nice arrangement, in which I give him my money, and his clients suck my cock. Damage of 30.
Next up was Summer. She is a piece of shit who I recommend no one picks up. Sure, girls who get thuggish are way worse, and girls who do a cash and dash are way worse. But the utter disrespect and lies are extremely offensive. As is not doing her job to completion. On the way into the spot, this moron prattled about how she enjoys pleasing people. I informed her that the good reviews she's gotten on here are what drove me to try her out. We had agreed on 20 for BJ, plus 10 if I shoot. I showed her the time when she was about to start. She hissed, "Why are you showing me that?" I said, "Because they suck for 5 minutes, then lie and say it was 20. " She said, "I'm not timing you. I'll suck until you come. " This retard stopped after 8 minutes. She said it was 15 minutes. I said, "No, it was 8 minutes. " She looked at my phone and saw that it was, indeed, 8 minutes. On our way out of my spot, this retard said, "Just so you know, when you're picking up girls, f you'd pay the entire thing up front, it would give us incentive to finish the job. " I retorted that I've been doing this for coming up on 25 years, and no, fronting it all does the opposite, and that leaving 1/3 of the pay for after the job gets done is what gives incentive. She did not reply. I highly recommend against ever picking up Summer! She's a slanty-eyed Mexican with long, black hair and deflated tits. Probably the worst tits in Silver City. I was so thankful that she did not pull them out. I jovially informed her, as I was pulling my pants back up, that I will report on here that she only sucked for 8 minutes for 20. She said, "Please don't. " LOL I grinned and replied, "Oh, I will!" I second Viking Pride. Fuck her. She had me drop her off at the other drug house a block and a half away from the main one. Damage of 20.
Next, I paid Hazel $5 to send a slore out ot me from the dealer's house. Whichever she saw fit. With the agreement that if she doesn't send one, or one doesn't come up to my vehicle, that $5 will go toward our next date. I parked, Hazel got out, and 15 minutes later, Krisi The Cocksucker came out to my car! She sucked for 17 minutes, till I had her stop. It was a very good blow job, but I didn't cum. Her dealer and I have a nice arrangement, in which I give him money, and his clients suck my cock. Damage of 25.
Lastly, I found a drug addict sitting in the parking lot of the abandoned business near the drug house, at around 2:30 in the morning. I pulled up to her, and it was Lisa (Lesa), who I reported on a couple fo months ago! She was excited to see me. She sucked me, and I came in her mouth. She smelled homeless, but denied being homeless. She has lost weight, cut her hair short, and her appearance has declined. She was pleasant-mannered as can be, though, and made me cum, to boot. I drove her to a gas station, then dropped her back off at the drug house, so she could deliver my money to her dealer. He and I have an arrangement, in which I give him my money, and his clients suck my cock. Damage of 30.
Drove home happy, with a much lighter nut sack.
I'm kidding about the dealer and I having an arrangement, by the way. My point is that it is an unspoken arrangement. I haven't met any of these drug dealers. But I sure funnel lots of my money into their pockets! Especially one particular dealer! I really do stalk his clients, pump sperm into their mouths, and send them right back into his house! Ha!
Body Shopper.
"Skinny" on national
Dreamt I made a pass this morning and a few blocks east of Latham on National saw a tall, shorter haired blonde. Nice body. Made the trip around the block and said hello. Very nice gal, but has some drug damage to teeth / face; could tell she was very pretty at one time. BBBJ, didn't take cim. Should have pressed the issue but didn't. Very skilled, let my hands wander and let me have total control of her head. Thirty. Went by "skinny".
Lola or Puerto Rican Pecan
Are either of these 2 still on the Milwaukee streets?
They have both also posted online ads, but neither has any recently online.
A Successful Journey: Chella, Rachel, Jessi, Erika, And Michelle
Baby Jess,
Blessed art thou among women, and blessed is he who shooteth seed into your face hole.
Amen.
May the coca fields thrive, and the poppy fields get ample rain.
That our trap houses be well-stocked, and our streets be full of slores.
Amen.
I love fucking women, as many women as possible, whether one at a time, or multiple at once. Unprotected, always. Variety is the spice of life, gentlemen, and don't you forget it!
Some day, some smart young lady is going to give me a heart attack with her delightful techniques, and then promptly divest me of my wallet, and if she is so bold, my vehicle, as well.
I arrived in town on Sunday, and kicked off the week in style. First, I called up Chella and brought her to my motel room and got my cock sucked, then fucked her for an amazing 15 seconds at the end! Yum! I love these happy endings, with the full experience that a man delights in. I kept my dick inside her pussy another 15 or 20 seconds, as I jaw-flapped and panted, recovering. Damage of 50.
As I neared Chella's duplex apartment, I saw Rachel on Lincoln, so I scooped her up! I stupidly and absent-mindedly had her sit on my brand-new ATM card, with the instructions attached, where Rachel could have accessed an incredibly large amount of money. Fortunately, she either didn't notice, or did notice but isn't a thief, so I did not get robbed. She has no criminal record, so perhaps she wouldn't have wiped me clean, even if she had noticed.
On the way out to my motel room, I asked Rachel a personal question, which she refused to answer (understandably). Then, to show good faith, and because I felt like discussing the subject, I opened up about my own life on that same subject. Once at the motel, she sucked my cock for perhaps 7 minutes; then, I fucked her for perhaps 5. This was only one hour after I finished in Chella, so I didn't squirt. Damage of 40. Afterward, Rachel remarked about how good my cock felt inside her. She remarked twice about it, stating that she really enjoyed it. On the way back, she was leaning over the center console, in my direction, unlike any other hooker ever has. As we parted ways, she thanked me not only for the cock, but for the conversation, which she said she really enjoyed. The feeling was reciprocated.
That evening, while it was almost ready to begin getting dark, I sped through the alley behind the dope dealer's house, and caught Lisa! I implored her to send out Erika of The Holy Trinity, and if Erika is not there, to send out Jessi of The Holy Trinity. She agreed to. I then cruised Greenfield for a few minutes, and headed back, and lo-and-behold, Baby Jess was trotting out of the alley and onto the sidewalk, and I swerved in and made the scoop! We repaired to one of my spots, and she sucked my cock and made it shoot into her capable face hole. Damage of 30. Dropped her back off, so she could buy some drugs and get high again. It's the Never-Ending Cycle. Praise be.
The following day, I called Erika and arranged a car date. Scooped her up in the mid-afternoon and took her out to that same spot we did our previous date in, just 5 miles or so north of the Racine border. After her pants were off and we were in the back seat, with all of my stuff piled in the front seats, a fucking pickup truck pulled in! Unbelievable! Then, we repaired to another spot I chill in, but have never used for a date since it's so far away from Silver City. Erika had been nodding off ever since I'd picked her up. She sucked my cock, but kept falling asleep. Sometimes I would wake her, and other times she awoke on her own. At one point, I started face fucking her, and surprisingly, she took quite well to it! She is one of the most stingy providers, so I was anticipating resistance or even refusal. So, it was a really nice surprise to learn that Erika takes a face-fucking happily. Excellent. After 15 or 20 minutes, I made an offer regarding fucking, and she sat up, displaying my half-hard dick! That was the end of the date, but I decided to compensate her with 40 instead of 25, due to the following 3 factors:
1. I had asked her on the phone if she would like to do a full service car date. This was so that if she said "no", I could just decline the date and pick up someone who wanted to. But what I didn't realize was that I was getting her brain into the mode of expecting 60. My fault. So, 25 would have been unacceptable.
2. When I picked her up and I asked if she would come way far down south again, she not only agreed to, but happily so. I was so relieved. One thing about almost all hookers is that they refuse to come far away. Erika knows that Body Shopper will never strand a girl. Body Shopper is a man of his word, and compensates fairly, no matter what. It wasn't Erika's fault that some bastard pulled up right by us at our original spot.
3. While Erika bears much responsibility for me not cuming during that date, her blow job was still good enough to where I should have gotten hard. It's not her fault that I keep getting older and fatter. The Fellating Messiah's pussy stays just as tight, wet, and beautiful as she ages, whether she is chubby or skinny. Her stamina remains totally great, too, not decreasing with age. If my dick had been hard, she would have had the opportunity to ride it and be compensated with 50 instead of the 30 I was offering, and that assuming I didn't cum during or after the fuck, if a fuck would have taken place.
So, I figure that each of these three factors adds 5 onto what normally would be 25: a car date blow job in which I don't cum. So, like I said, the damage of that date was 40. I am grateful to have someone who happily comes to the far edges of the county for a car date with me. She deserved 40 for that.
That night, I was messaging with Erika, and at 10:55, she said she'd be out at 11 or 11:05. Well, at 11, her phone died. At 11:10, Erika still not having appeared, a white, chubby middle-aged drug addict named Michelle was walking on the sidewalk on the block of Erika's drug dealer. I pulled up to her and explained my situation, and she offered her services, so I accepted. She was missing her top set of teeth, but still had a few stragglers in her bottom jowel. After sucking me for around 10 or 15 minutes, I shot a huge load. She took a shot or two in her mouth, then furiously jacked me off through the rest of my orgasm. Damage of 20.
I then drove home, happy. Two motel dates, suck and fuck. Three car dates, blow job. Three orgasms. Damage of 180.
Hookers are life!
Cheating is life!
Variety is the spice of life!
Drug dealers and Johns facilitate these women's addiction.
Cops need their dick sucked, too.
Lust reigns supreme.
If you have a wife, cheat on her.
Body Shopper.
Struck out again this weekend
Saw summer. Glad I got her name. She's the tattooed eye brow girl. She comes up and I ask if I know her. She says yes and starts laughing. Clearly on something and has her arm wrapped up. I passed at that point. Seemed odd and I wanted to read reviews here.
Later tried Britt from that Duo. She lies about price even after I sent her the link. Then she later texts asking me to come for incall. Pass.
I also contacted Kendall snow again only to be called to an emergency. I think I was right by her incall. Oh well.
Also, the prior post about the red head does seem to have a lot of guys hanging out by her. She does seem sort of cute. She was wearing a Pittsburgh Steelers jersey on Friday I saw. A guy brought her food from a food truck as I saw her a 2nd time.
Any time could be a good time
[QUOTE=HottyBoy7;6929957]Has anyone had any luck in the mornings hours? I've made my way driving around 9 am but no luck. I've traveled national and greenfield but nothing.[/QUOTE]Take along some snacks and a drink or two. Choose a popular corner on National, Greenfield or Lincoln, park, turn on some music and watch. Save your gas and let them come to you. A simple nod, toot of your horn, or an arm out the window will bring them right to you. Simple as it could be.
Not great but better than OK
Quick trip down GF yesterday in the hot and humid weather, around 2:30. Not much activity noticed but one WSW in black booty shorts and top around 22nd. Drove around block to get better look, at this skinny, brunette, 50 ish in appearance (who can tell these days as the drugs age them prematurely). As I stopped at the intersection pulling onto GF, didn't even get the window down before she hopped in. Told me her name was Stacey, made the negotiation for BBBJCIMS $. 25. On closer inspection she had smaller tits than me! However, all parts matched upon further investigation. The BBBJ was a bit above average, occasionally a bit toothy but sucked the head with tongue and chewing motion and edged before DT, then would pull off and work on the boys, licking and sucking then back to DT, occasional gag, cough but was a good experience and a bit more enthusiastic than most; not just the jackhammer head bobbing. Once the job was completed, she put herself together, took the bottle of water I offered her and then got out and walked away from the parking spot. She didn't want me to drop her anywhere.
Coming In Jill's Pussy, Erin's Pussy, Homeless Nicky's Mouth, Meeting A New Mari
This writing is fiction, as are all of the writings I've ever posted on this site. Any resemblance to real persons, places, or events, is entirely coincidental.
We who purchase sex on the street, fueling the sex trade, conspire with the farmers of the orient, Persia, and South America, as well as with the drug dealers in every trap house in the United States, to keep a segment of society addicted to drugs. Among the drug addicts, the females are slores, and the males are sperm banks to create more slores.
Blessed be.
I am The Eye Of Silver City. I gather and memorize as much information as I can about everyone in Silver City, especially hookers. I piece together family trees. I learn women's entire life history. Not a hair falls from your head that I don't know about. I am always with you, omnipresent.
I came into town three days ago, and texted Jill. She immediately texted me back. Picked her up 10 minutes later and got down to business. The first three minutes of her blow job were some of the most intense and delightful head I've ever had in my life. She employed a manual technique, complimenting her oral technique; a manual technique, I say, of gently caressing the lower, outer sides of the nut sack, right at the side edges of where the testicles rest. I was writhing, gasping, and whimpering. She seemed amazed at the extreme reaction I was displaying. My body automatically fought against what she was doing, out of the genetically programmed defense mechanism to keep oneself alive rather than die of heart failure. My thighs clenched tightly together to push her out, while my brain craved for her to continue. She continued. After 3 or 4 minutes of that, she switched to a standard, blase blow job. After probably ten minutes total of head, I apprised her that I'm about to shoot, and Jill did what I'd instructed her to do, prior to starting. She hungrily, joyfully, and eagerly hopped on top of me in my driver's seat that I had tilted all the way back so I was lying down throughout the whole blow job, and she fucked the sperm out of me, riding me face-to-face. Ahhh. Sweet release. Damage of 40.
The following day, Erin called me on video chat three times, begging for my cock. I deigned to oblige her, and scooped her up in the early evening. She brought along her pink vibrator, and was using it as we went out toward my spot. She continued while we were out there for a while. Then, when she was good and turned on she got to work. This master provider sucked me for a few minutes, sitting in her passenger's seat while I stood outside of the car, then she lied down on her front passenger's seat with her legs spread, imploring me to fuck her. I did so for a couple of minutes, in an awkward position, while I still stood on the ground outside the car. My dick went limp after a couple of minutes, so she resumed sucking it. She was looking so pretty, doing her trademark looking me in the eyes while sucking my cock. When I was at the cusp of orgasm, she released my cock and got on her hands and knees, on that seat. I stood outside the car, but this time the position was comfortable, not awkward. I pounded her for a minute or two, at the end of which, I shot a huge load into her sweet pussy. I pounded her glorious, fat ass, with my knuckles gripped white on her shapely, wide, and child-bearing hips. I shot every ounce of my semen into her womb. This was the greatest sexual experience I'd had since the date with Erika last February, in which I had her suck me until I was ready to cum, and then I had her fling herself onto the motel bed, with her slit right on the edge of the bed, tighten her pussy around my cock as tight as she can, and I pounded my load into her commercial twat for 45 seconds of heaven. Yeah, that's right- I'm not keeping that secret of hers anymore. Why the fuck should I, considering how this development of me getting to cum in her pussy came about? I have as much liking for, and loyalty to, her, as she has for me, as demonstrated last November when she told my friend that he can cum inside her, after having a long-standing hard policy against letting me do it. Life is what you make of it. She made her bed, and is now lying in it. This date with Erin the other day was the first time I'd cum inside a woman's pussy by fucking her, since a few times last August, that I pumped loads into a friend of mine in my local area for free. All of the loads I'd shot into pussies since then had been by having the pigs suck me til I'm ready to squirt, then I pound it into them, or they ride it out of me. It felt so great to have a real experience with a woman again, where orgasm results from actual coitus!
On one of the video or additional audio calls that day, leading up to our date, Erin apprised me that it is our one-year-anniversary since we met! You can read back through my posts to June of last year, and see that that's true! After we orgasmed together, Erin went around the vicinity of our parking spot, and collected various objects, and informed me that she's making a date shelf for us, and going to place those objects on it. I asked her how many clients she has a date shelf for, and she said none, and that I will be the only one. I took a bunch of pictures of Erin enjoying her vibrator prior to our sex. I was going to take pictures of her sucking my cock, but I opted not to, because I wanted to focus on my pleasure, in hopes that I would be able to cum, preferably in her pussy. Foregoing the still images was a great tactical decision, as this date wound up being, as I said, the greatest sexual experience since one of the loads I pumped into Erika's pussy, and the first time I orgasmed by fucking since I did so a few times with a friend of mine last August. Damage of 40.
Later, a buddy of mine introduced me to a different Mari- not The Dreaded Marisol, who Troll Mongo shared photos of on here a few weeks ago- one with big fucking tits, albeit over a fat stomach. She's a Greenfield Avenue streetwalker who had walked up to chat with our mutual acquaintance while I was chatting with him. She sucked me for exactly 11 minutes (I timed it), but I could not come, since I'd just come inside Erin 3 hours earlier. I think I would have shot, if I'd been saving up for at least 8 hours. Damage of 20.
Lastly, I picked up crazy, homeless Nicky, who lurks around 11th & Greenfield. She is either a prophet of the highest order, or a crazy, ignorant fool. I strongly suspect that latter, because as coherent as she is, I searched the internet for a conspiracy she claims she broadcast to the world in a television interview she claims she did when she was a child, and I found absolutely nothing. I did my first search right in her presence, and she warned me that "they try to suppress it, limiting the search results". There were no search results. Jill, though, last time we spoke about Nicky, had started believing in her prophecy. I offered Nicky 15 for head, and a tip if I'm very happy with her performance. She readily and happily agreed. I'd picked her up twice before. The first time, she was afraid of me, got out of my car at my spot with no payment and no sex, and barely even took me up on a ride back. Damage of 0. The second date, I paid 25 up front, and she sucked me for an estimated 6 minutes, albeit heavenly, then quit without making me cum! This third time, I paid nothing up front, and she gave me a standard blow job for probably 11 minutes, then I pumped into her mouth hole. She spat it out. I handed her the 15, and informed her that I'm going to tip her 10 more. She was grateful. I tipped her 10, totaling 25 in damage.
Then I drove home.
So, in around 24 hours, I did 4 dates and had 3 orgasms, for damage of 125. All car dates: 2 suck and fuck, cum in pussy, 2 blow jobs, one resulting in cum in mouth, and the other not resulting in orgasm.
I love pumping into women. It's the second-greatest joy of my life. It keeps society safe, you know.
Body Shopper.
The Eye Of Silver City.
