Erika's 1st, 2nd, and 4th Dates Post-Pregnancy Were With Me! Drinking Jamie's Milk
The contents of this post, and of every post I've ever made on this forum, are fiction. Any resemblance to real people, places, or events is entirely coincidental.
Hard chronological data:
Jamie motel date BBBJ BBFS road head BBBJ CIM 50.
Erika motel date BBBJ CIM.
Erika car date BBBJ CIM.
Erika car date BBBJ CIM.
The baby was born in the trap house on Wednesday of last week. I arrived at the hospital on Valentines Day- the three-year anniversary of my first motel date with a working girl, and the three-year anniversary of Erika and I fucking, being that she was the first working girl I ever did a motel date with- and after a couple of hours of congregating with medical staff and social workers, I removed Erika from the facility.
Aside from the information Milwaukee Night Fun already published here, I will not publicly divulge any information surrounding the birth. Suffice it to say, however, that I am deeply involved in the entire goings-on.
I dropped Erika off at the dreadful trap house where the baby took her first breath. I picked up Jessi, and she was giving me attitude, so at Oklahoma Avenue, I turned back around and dropped her back off at that same trap house from whence she'd emerged.
Then I called Jamie and picked her up from her home. Took her to the motel and got my cock sucked for probably 15 or 20 minutes, and fucked for around a minute. After 5 or 10 minutes of head while Jamie was seated and I was standing in front of her, I bent her over the foot of the bed and gave my pipe to her as hard as I could. I was only around 80% hard. I lost steam after around one pathetic minute of fucking. Then, I sat on the chair, and Jamie sucked me for another 10 or 15 minutes, to no avail. She knew I was picking up Erika next, so on our way back, I remarked, "I hope this bee itch makes me cum." That was more than Jamie could handle, so she suggested she give me road head as we drive toward her place. I accepted. After perhaps 10 minutes of great road head, I exploded in her adroit mouth. Success! She spat my filth out the window. She has not failed me yet! 9 or 10 dates, and she has a perfect record.
Prior to the sex, Jamie took a shower. Afterward, I sucked her tits and drank her milk. She is still lactating from her baby's birth one year ago. She sells the milk, if any of you buzzards are interested. But if you are paying for a date with her, I'm sure she'll let you drink straight from the utter, like she let me.
Next, I picked Erika back up and brought her to the motel. Erika took a shower. Then, I sucked her tits. Not a drop of milk! Two days after giving birth, Erika's utters were bone dry! After she dilly-dallied for many hours, I got a blow job at 4:30 in the morning. Erika behaved resentfully as she prepared to suck my dick. I had fronted her 20 earlier, when I'd dropped her off at the trap house, and she owed me a ton of money already, so she understood and had agreed that she will get paid nothing after this b. J. Also, Erika's pharmacist was running hours late, so Jamie had left her something that made her feel fantastic! Another benefit of dating me. But Erika expressed resentment in her countenance. If you allow these women to, they will assume such entitlement that they think you owe them money for breathing. My mistake has been to make Erika comfortable enough to treat me this way. Now that the baby's born, the pendulum is already swinging hard in the opposite direction.
Prior to the blow job, I informed Erika that if she hadn't given birth, I was going to require her to look me in the eyes as I shoot into her pussy, so that she and I can together celebrate my victory over her, in that she lets me shoot in her pussy even though she didn't want me to. Erika didn't seem to care for that remark tat all, which was fine with me.
She did as instructed and got down on the floor on her knees and sucked my cock while I sat in a chair. After some minutes of good head, I shot into her mouth, and she pumped every last drop out of me.
We went to sleep.
Woke up the next morning and left. I did some shopping. We ate. Then, she sucked my dick in my car. This was a great blow job! Pumped every last drop out of me again. I really value Erika as a wore. Dropped her off at the trap.
Shopped the streets for several hours and didn't find anything, so I called Erika up again, and eventually she came out of the dreaded trap house. This third blow job of the three Erika gave me during my Valentine's Day visit was the best! I timed her, and she only took 6 minutes to pump my load out! Erika's techniques are superior to every other woman. She is an amazing provider who I am grateful to have. Hers is my favorite blow job. Erika enjoys sucking dick. She likes making men shoot. I'm not special. I'm just another pig in her stable.
Dropped her back off and drove home happy.
The most fitting canvas for splatterpaint is a drug addict's face.
Cops need their dick sucked, too.
Hip-thrusting is a form of battery that we get away with.
Cruise 'til you cum.
Body Shopper.
A) Free Blow Job Coupon From Krissie b) The Fellating Messiah Making Me Shoot Hard
This post, like all of my posts on this forum, is fiction. Any resemblance to real people, places, or events, is entirely coincidental.
I came into town for a day, arriving Monday morning, six days ago. Among more important activities which have come into being due to the big news reported on here recently, I did two dates. In chronological sequence, they were:
Krissie car date BBBJ CIM 10.
Erika car date BBBJ CIM.
Erika likely would have gotten both of my loads that day, but when I was supposed to pick her up, she was nowhere to be found. One brown Hispanic-looking woman smiled at me as she walked toward the trap house in the alleys, and I smiled back but continued driving. Minutes later, I turned down blond, white Cathy from Lincoln, on her way toward the trap house, who had accosted me at my window in the zero-degree weather, after I watched her get dropped off by a trick. I then warned Erika gravely that I'd turned down two decent-looking see-words, but the next one I see I will put on my dick, and that woman will get the date instead of Erika. Well, I went and cruised Greenfield. I pulled up to a masked woman who I was guessing was Krissie, but I wasn't sure. I did not want to do a date with her that day, but I wanted to see who it was. Sure enough, it was her. I told her I'm not doing a date, but she asked if she could get in and warm up. Of course, I let her. She asked me to lend her 10. I refused, instead offering a date for 10. She accepted. On our way out to the spot, she handed me a Valentine's Day coupon for a free blow job, with an expiration date of April 14th! I have a ton of respect for Krissie as a businesswoman. She said she made a dozen coupons. She is a smart businesswoman, giving something back to her clients. She said that for 10, she wants to limit her time to 10 minutes. I argued back "12", and she readily accepted. Once we parked and I pissed, she took no time getting me hard and pumping out my load into her mouth. Dropped her back off at a different trap house.
Erika called me back right before I dropped off Krissie, and I went and picked her up. We went and did private things. I had told her that if she cooperates with the things I'm trying to do that day, I will buy her dinner wherever she wants. Thank God, she chose Burger King! LOL I told her to go all out, and she did. Spent between $21 and $22. She only ate a side order or two, in probably two hours before I dropped her back off at the trap! But I remember that a few weeks ago, she had saved one meal I bought her, and when I picked her up the next day, she still had it. It was a microwave meal that she still hadn't microwaved yet. So, I suppose it's possible that she didn't give or trade any of that Burger King food. While we sat in my car outside of the restaurant, she became angry with me and kicked my dashboard several times with her shoes on! I warned her that if she does it again, I will get physical. She smiled viciously and retorted that that wouldn't be a good idea at all. I said, "Well, don't be kicking my stuff. " She replied, "Don't be saying ignorant shit. " I said, "I'll say whatever the fuck I want, and if you break my stuff, I'll hurt you. " Her position evidently is that she can and will kick my belongings whenever she wants, and if I get physical in response, she will have other men beat me up. My view is that this is absolutely unacceptable. If it wasn't for her unspoken threat of using other men against me, I would think that perhaps such unpleasantries come naturally with two people spending so much time together. But I'm always of the opinion that a wife who calls the police on her husband is a piece of shit. Same if your woman calls other men to assist her against you. So, when a slore I'm close with hypothetically kicks my stuff and I get physical in response, and she calls other men to hurt me, she should be held in contempt. I didn't lift a finger against her, but warned her that I will if she does it again. Afterward, I sat there brewing silently and hatefully while she did whatever eating or drugging she was doing. After a while, we repaired to a shadowy nook, and she sucked my dick. This was as great as a blow job can possibly be! While she was sucking my cock, I remarked out loud between gasps, "I wish the giver of the best blow job wasn't someone I hate so much. " She continued working, and after 7 minutes of sucking, my load came shooting out at a high velocity, directly into her mouth. Heavenly release! This woman makes me shoot so hard! And she takes great care of me during my orgasm, making the entire climax super-pleasurable. She sucks hard and fast up and down the head and upper shaft with great oral suction, while stroking the lower-through-mid shaft fast and tightly, until your orgasm is finished. The opposite of the slores some of you report on, letting go of your cock the moment you start shooting! Erika takes extreme care to drain every last drop of semen from a man's cock, leaving you empty every time. She spat it out, and I dropped her off as fast as I could.
Erika keeps my secrets better than probably anyone else I've ever known. Not just slores, but anyone. She keeps basic facts about me secret from her best friends. She lets them say erroneous things when addressing me, and she does not pipe up. How rare is that?! And like I said, she took it easy on me last summer when I accidentally caused her trouble. I'm still grateful for that. So, even though she and I can't stand each other, we recognize each other's great qualities. She defends her association with me to her friends by telling them that I am reliable. When I say I'm going to be there, I'm there. And that I help her out. She also told me, unsolicited, a month or two ago, that I have helped her more throughout this pregnancy than anyone else has! That acknowledgment made me feel so good! So, though my reports tend to dwell on the negative, there is still a large amount of positivity between Erika and me.
I headed home that night, less than half-a-day after arriving.
Body Shopper.
Response To Your Query About My Date With Krissie
[QUOTE=HappyGuy87;7208336]How long did it take, why keep important facts out of the fiction. Did it go longer, shorter, premature? So why the secrecy?.[/QUOTE]LOL I didn't time Krissie, but she definitely took a lot less than 12 minutes to make me cum. Almost certainly less than 10. I'm guessing it was 7 or 8 minutes.
Meeting And Getting Sucked By The Legendary And Beautiful Star! Pumping Into Erika!
This post, and all of my posts on this forum, are fiction. Any resemblance to real people, places, or events, is entirely coincidental.
Hard chronological data:
Star fancy hotel incall date BBBJ 30.
Erika car date BBBJ CIM.
I came into town around a week ago, and stayed for half-a-day or less. I had arranged a date at the fancy hotel resided in by one of the most legendary hookers in the city of Milwaukee, and one who I'd never met in my life, but been searching for for years: Star! I call her Boots as a nickname. She's white and 27 years young. Her mom Kim is also a notorious streetwalker who brought her daughter up the right way. Star had actually sent me a friend request a week or two earlier! She knows a fellow legend when sees one!
Star and I hung out in her fancy, downtown incall residence for around an hour and a half. She is the second-most-beautiful streetwalker in the city of Milwaukee, barely behind the beautiful Snow. Both have huge tits but large mid-sections, too. I know that Troll Mongo and half the guys on this forum aren't into women of this body type, but for those who are, Star is the ultimate beauty! I waited until after the blow job to tell her how beautiful she is, and I still haven't told her how legendary she is. I told her that the reason I didn't say it before the blow job was so that she wouldn't get dollar signs in her brain. Same reason I still haven't told her that she's legendary. When I entered the hotel room, I was struck by her beauty! I have now realized that filters only help ugly women. They hurt beautiful women! She looks nothing like the pictures on her current facebook page. She filters herself out just like the ugly women do, but instead of taking away her ugliness, it takes away her beauty, because she doesn't have any ugliness! Her face is so pretty. Her hair is beautiful. Her complexion is flawless. I don't know, maybe she had some makeup on. But I do know that she is an extraordinary beauty!
She didn't make me shoot, but she knelt before me while I sat on her couch, and she sucked my cock. I glommed up her tits before and after the blow job. Didn't suck them, because I only sick tits after I've witnessed the slore take a shower. A lot of clients shoot on tits, and I don't want to sully my mouth with male grime. Star is in a wheelchair, and has been for the past 3 years, but she is able to get up and walk up to three blocks, against her doctor's orders! So, she was hobbling around the apartment. In fact, though I didn't get to see the lower half of her body, it looks like it has an average shape, nothing worthy of mention. So perhaps naked, she wouldn't be as beautiful as she is from the waist up. Snow has more shape and meat on her ass and thighs, but being immobile for three years will take a toll on anyone's body. Star only smokes crack. She doesn't do heroin, and it shows in her healthy complexion. Even though she didn't make me cum, it was great watching and feeling a beautiful young woman suck my cock for an estimated 10 minutes. And I'm probably the only man ever to get head from Star in her fancy incall for 30!
We bid each other adieu, and I needed to ejaculate. That made me think of Erika. I contacted her and picked her up. She sucked my cock. For the first 6 minutes, she only did one technique, which was incredibly delightful: her signature tonguing of the head with her lips wrapped tightly around the top of the shaft. I was moaning and groaning and gasping for 6 minutes straight, and my cock had become fully erect just from the tonguing, before she decided to show me mercy and relieve me of my load. At around the 6-minute mark, she began her vertical head motion that we all know and love Erika for. When I felt her finally give way to that technique, I was so relieved because I knew we were in the final stretches of this blow job, and I needed to shoot so badly! After fellating me for 8 minutes, she pumped my load out into her adroit mouth! She pumped and pumped and pumped, evacuating even the strongest, most tightly-clinging sperm from their ducts. After my body went limp, I was vaguely aware of her opening her door and spitting my load out onto the pavement. Paid her, dropped her off, and headed home.
Body Shopper.
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Excellent entertainment here.
I'm never interested in streetwalkers, But I love to come here and read the posts.
Especially body shopper. I almost can picture everything that he's talking about. He deserves a literary award.
He got the $10 BJ the other day, and then this popped up on my phone, I couldn't help but post it.
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Question for the old timers here.
So, has the south loop ever been as bad as it is now? I was just wondering, I can recall reading some posts from a while back from guys who have been cruising the streets here going back to the 80's. I mean it's always dead now, just a few zombies in hoodies or real worn and troubled addicts that hide their faces. The last 2 I've picked up fell asleep with my dick in their mouth who were so stoned I had to pull them out of the car. The last decent one I picked up was Jenifer on National, probably 2 years ago. Is she even still around?
The photo is from Lincoln Avenue some weeks back, another zombie who was so out of it she had no idea I was even there.
Living Under The Pig Goddess
This post, and all of my posts on this website, are fiction. Any resemblance to real people, places, or events, is entirely coincidental.
Hard chronological data:
Rachel car date BBBJ CIM 30.
Erika car date BBBJ CIM.
Erika car date BBBJ CIM.
Chella car date BBBJ CIM WS 30.
I arrived in town a week ago and hit the stroll. Nothing on Greenfield. This was in the late afternoon. My first or second lap up Lincoln, I found the smiley-faced hooker Rachel on around 8th street! While her skills are average, her face is extremely pretty, and her personality is fantastic! She is one of my favorites. She and I have done four dates, now, over the past almost two years. She is 2-for-4 in making me shoot. Each of our four dates has had a really cool aspect to it- a different aspect on each date- which both Rachel and I cherish. She is a wonderful woman. We hung out for around two hours, from broad daylight until pitch darkness. Near the end of it, we did our date. She started sucking my cock, and after a few minutes, some bastard pulled into the lot and drove right behind us, so we repaired to a different spot. She finished me off! Good girl. We went back to our first spot, where she retrieved her purse that she had stashed in the back of a work truck next to us. Purse in hand, she was dropped off at a trap house just north of Lincoln.
I then called up Erika. Erika is the best blow job in Milwaukee. She fellated me until I shot into her mouth, and she carried me through my orgasm with her rhythmic, fast motion of mouth sucking the head and upper shaft, left hand stroking the lower and middle shaft, and right hand fondling the nuts. Spit. This is an amazing woman.
After she spat my goo out, she remarked, "I am so hungry. Would you buy me food?" I replied, "No. You're not pregnant anymore. We're back in our previous arrangement now, where I normally don't buy you food, but occasionally I do. " Bad mistake.
Living Under The Pig Goddess.
Erika is The Pig Goddess. Fiery blue eyes, black soul, tight pink pussy, and flicking tongue. I have learned, over the past half-year, that God punishes me when I commit certain types of infractions against Erika. Here are the three examples, chronologically, of this happening:
1. Last September, I was getting feisty because she already owed me a lot of money, and wanted more before doing a date. She paid it all back over the following two months, but in that moment, I threatened to report her on the ripoff reports. When I dropped her off at a drug dealer's house, I angrily took her purse and threw it in my trunk while she sat in my car. When I drove up the street after she got out, I noticed a thumping coming from my back left wheel. When she got back in, she agreed that it sounded horrific. A few weeks later, I got it fixed. It was the strut. I agreed to let the mechanic replace my rear pair of struts. Left and right. That cost me $450.
2. In January or early February, I went and did an act that I had done at two other places, on behalf of the child who was then in Erika's womb. The difference is that this time, instead of having pure intentions, I drove toward my destination with an angry mindset, brewing against Erika, and on a mission against her, instead of simply being on a mission on behalf of the baby. I parked in the parking garage, hopped out, and did my thing. Upon getting back in my car, the moment I exited the garage, I heard a click in my right front wheel. You'll never guess what the problem was! A strut! This repair cost me $250. One strut in the right-front of my vehicle.
3. When I denied Erika her request that I buy her food, a week ago, as reported a few paragraphs above, I dropped her back off, and immediately when I exited the alley and onto the street, I had a clicking in my rear left wheel. I cruised over to Greenfield, and after driving a few blocks on the strip- about 5 minutes after dropping The Pig Goddess off- I submitted to Divine Will and called Erika. She answered, and I explained to her what was happening, and that I was scared, so I am inviting her out to eat. She asked how she will get back into the trap house. I replied that I will front her $10. She agreed. I picked her up and was extremely nice to her. I explained that I'm hoping that by rectifying my wrong, God will make my car problem go away. We repaired to our normal eatery. I bought her a meal and dessert. She ate. After I dropped her back off at the trap house, the wheel problem went away! A week later, and hundreds of miles of driving later, there is still no sound in my left rear wheel, and no vehicle problem whatsoever!
After Erika had gotten done eating, I asked if she would like to do a date instead of taking a front of $10. She said yes. I had asked her if she thinks she's up for making me shoot after I already shot twice that evening (once in Rachel, once in Erika). She had assured me that she is. And she wasn't lying nor miscalculating. The blow job that Erika gave me was so great! She changed it up, and this time, as soon as my meat was a little more than half-hard- which was probably a minute or two into the blow job- she went full-on sucking with a vertical head-motion, up-and-down the shaft furiously, like the old Erika, pre-pregnancy. She intermittently paused and did her magic on the cock head, and sooner than later pumped my load into her adroit and divine mouth. Done.
Don't get me wrong. God has not rendered me impotent against The Pig Goddess. She and I vex each other and react appropriately. I stand my ground on many counts, but I have been humbled as I've learned what I am and am not allowed to do to Erika. I am still learning.
Living under The Pig Goddess isn't pleasant. I masturbate over her when I'm at home, and I am indentured to provide food to the Goddess when she deigns to bless me with her presence. She acts mean to me. But she makes me cum. She sucks my dick and fucks me. She keeps me in captivity in her stable. Or rather, stye. I no longer have free will. I suffer under her oppression. She keeps me enthralled. She keeps my balls empty, so that I'm easily controllable.
I slept in my car that night, and hit the stroll the following morning. Greenfield was dead again, but on my first lap up Lincoln, there was a zombie, stooped over in the south intersection of 10th street with her back turned toward Lincoln and hair covering her face, about ready to double over. Chella! I am getting so lucky these days! You remember that Jamie did me the greatest solid that a hooker's ever done for me the other week, when she gave me road head and made me shoot at no profit to her, after being paid in full for a motel date, the same price as if I'd cum! This time, Chella, with only 10 extra to gain, saying, "I can't have you posting that I didn't make you cum", gave me a second blow job because I hadn't shot during the first one! How about that?! During the first blow job, she sucked me for probably 20 minutes, to no avail. After she prodded me repeatedly to allow her to try again, I gave in. It was well worth it! She gave me probably a 12-minute blow job, and made me shoot into her mouth! I had admonished her prior to the first blow job to swallow. She had agreed to, and she fulfilled that agreement! See, as Hunting Streets has pointed out, I have no problem with necrophilia. If a zombie makes me shoot, I'm happy, because I'm out here to shoot! Chella continues to lose weight, but also continues to be one of the best providers out here. She is a true legend. Been out here longer than Erika! Chella started in 2010, and Erika in 2011. Chella used to lie to ATW2020 and Hunting Streets about her age. She was 22 then, not 18 or 19.
After dropping Chella back off, I drove home happy!
Rachel is a smiley-face hooker on Lincoln Avenue.
Erin is a horny prostitute who loves her job.
Erika is a pig with a tight pussy and a flicking tongue.
Red-headed Ashley is a jubilant provider with a smiling face and a tight, wet pussy.
Hazel is a professional slore who is adept at making cocks shoot.
White Sam on Greenfield is a nice, feminine woman with a wet mouth.
And Stacy is a slore who has pleased 50,000 men.
Body Shopper.
Callie, Jamie, And Native Donna
All of my posts on this forum are fiction. Any resemblance to real persons, places, or events, is entirely coincidental.
Hard chronological data:
Callie car date BBBJ CIM 30.
Jamie car date BBBJ CIM 30.
(Native) Donna car date BBBJ CIM WS 30.
I arrived in town the day before yesterday, stayed all day, then drove home in the night, stopping and sleeping partway home, and driving the rest of the way in the morning.
I met Callie, who I believe is the slore many of you mongers have fond memories of from National, and bemoan the absence of for the past couple of years. This one says she's 3/4 AmerIndian and 1/4 white, and that she's 36 years old. I told her that you guys spoke highly of her, and that she used to work on National. She replied in the affirmative that she worked on National, so it must be her. She didn't know about the forum! I need to stop mentioning the forum to slores, because this is the second one in the past month who had never heard of it. Thinking back, it seems that many of the Lincoln girls are unaware of this board. Anyway, Callie did a very good job sucking my cock. As time went on, I had to admonish her to exert rhythm, and fondle my balls. She had difficulty performing the rhythmic sucking and ball-fondling simultaneously, but she pulled it off, and after probably a minute or two of that, I shot off into her mouth. Cleaned up and dropped her back off.
Next up was Jamie. I picked her up just after sundown. She gave me roadhead, and then we parked and she finished me off. It was a very good blow job. We hung out and chatted for a bit both before and after the date. We were together for probably an hour, 15 minutes of which was spent with her fellating my member. Dropped her off.
Next, I met one Donna on Lincoln- not the white one from around a month ago, but a different one. This one said she's 100% AmerIndian. 38 years young. This is an amazing woman! She is such a great cocksucker! Sexy as fuck, to boot! She probably only took around 7 minutes to make me shoot a third time in 11 hours! Yeah! She started off slowly, feeling great. Then she got faster once I was hard. Probably 5 or 6 minutes in, she switched to a super-fast sucking motion, coupled with super-tight oral suction on the cock head, and then bam! I shot off super-hard inside her adroit mouth! She swallowed every last drop! Donna is on my A-list, and comes with my highest recommendation. As I was cleaning up after the blow job, she hopped out of the car and straightened up, pulling her pants down for a moment as she went. After she got back in, she explained that when I'd picked her up, she'd just gotten off of a date in which the man came in her pussy, and she had hurriedly put her pants back on, winding up with her underpants only being around one leg, so she had had to put the other leg through the other leg hole in her underpants, as well. Donna and I hit it off great, and she offered me her phone number, unsolicited. I asked her how long she's had the number, and she said a year, so I took it. I look forward to seeing her again, hopefully soon. I might eventually fuck her. She's sexy and has a great attitude.
I dropped Donna back off and drove home happy.
Body Shopper.
