Tina, Brittany, (Native) Summer, Krazy Kerri, and Kassie: 4 Orgasms In 5 Mouths
All of my posts on this forum are fiction. Any resemblance to real people, places, or events, is entirely coincidental.
Hard chronological data:
Tina car date BBBJ 20.
Brittany car date BBBJ CIM 30.
Neck (Summer) car date BBBJ CIM 30.
Krazy Kerri car date BBBJ CIM 30.
Kassie car date BBBJ CIM WS 30.
I recently viewed a video of a hyena muzzled and tamed, tied to a post. Its conqueror was playing with the mut, the same way people play with pet dogs. Creatures who eat their fellow creatures ass-first while they're still alive need to be conquered and muzzled.
People who steal jewelry from their family and sell it for drug money, and who hit each other over the head with baseball bats, full cans of soda, and bricks also need to be conquered and domesticated. I can tame even the wildest beast.
I arrived in town at around 2:00 in the afternoon on July 3rd. Got a motel and showered, then hit the stroll. This trip was a disappointment in that I could not find a single one of the elite squad who comprise the 6 or 7 girls I bring to the motel, and the two I did make contact with were out of town and not available. Conversely, my trip was a successful and fun venture in that I did have 5 car dates which produced 4 orgasms.
After cruising for perhaps two hours, I saw a homeless bum walking westbound in the alley between Lincoln and Hayes. I was driving eastbound, and I stopped when I got to her. She said, "What are you doing?" I replied, "I'm looking for someone to suck my dick. " She said, "I can do that. " I replied, "Hop on in!" I didn't bother asking her name, but right before the blow job, she volunteered that she's Tina Marie. Then, solicited, she revealed she is the ripe old age of 54. Toothless and in homeless attire and spirit. She sucked my dick for 11 minutes- we'd agreed upon 12, part-way through the blow job- but I cut the date off a minute early, because some young, white dude who looked like a good citizen crept slowly toward our car in disapproval. Dropped the bum back off and continued cruising.
Next, to my absolute astonishment and delight, I found a gal who I'd been worried was purposedly avoiding me. I picked her up at around 9:00 in the evening, on 21st street, on the west sidewalk between Greenfield and the alley that sits between Greenfield and Orchard. Understand, gents, that for years I've been constantly worrying that various slores have decided to discontinue business with me, even though in reality, not one hooker has ever disassociated from me. Not one. This hooker was Brittany, who I had had for the first time last December! I reported on her either that month or early the next month. A great cocksucker! She had come up to my vehicle once a few months ago and told me she'd be out of the trap house in 4 minutes, and to wait for her, that she'll do a date, but I never saw her again until now! She was not avoiding me, and didn't have anything against me. She is a great cocksucker! She gives a truly amazing blow job! This is the petite brunette, not to be confused with the chubby blonde Brittany. Brit, just like a half-a-year earlier, worked on me for probably 10 or 11 minutes. But she did a bad thing this time. She doesn't stay in rhythm too long, instead opting to switch techniques every 5 or 10 seconds, which I let her do, because it feels totally amazing! But while shifting, I reached climax and admonished her to finish me off, and she basically fought the whole way through, not carrying me through, but begrudgingly and unskillfully going through some of the motions (and not others0 while I held her head down and thrust my hips up into her face fast and furiously. Anyway, she got my load out of me with my dick in her mouth the entire time, so we're good. But that lack of service during orgasm marred what was otherwise a fantastic, amazing, and delightful blow job.
I went back to the motel and slept. Awoke yesterday, showered again, then ran a couple of errands and hit the stroll. Found Neck and offered her the deal of 10 if I don't shoot, 30 if I do. Gave her some food. She declined the date. At the end of our time together, BTW, I told her that I'm going to tell the story of her boyfriend cheering her on, but that I will not say his name. She retorted that it's fine if I say his name on here. So, with her unsolicited encouragement, I will refer to him by his first name: Flacco (I'm not sure if I'm spelling that right) When she was playing hard-to-get, I got out of my car and approached her and Flacco while Summer was eating the dates and peanuts I'd given her. I'd refused to give her any of the whole apple pie she spotted in my back seat, informing her that that pie is only for girls who do a date with me. I complimented her appearance as I stood there with them on the sidewalk, and Flacco nodded and smiled in agreement. You see, Summer had a miniskirt on, and the lower portion of her buttocks were out, naked, with no underpants! And she was standing there in broad daylight like that, breaking obscenity laws! I loved it! After a minute, I got back into my car and began circling the blocks. Around 15 minutes later, having not caught yet in the 90-degree sun, Summer made the correct choice and took me up on my offer. As she opened the door, her boyfriend Flacco was cheering her on, even giving a couple of fist-pumps.
Summer and I repaired to one of my spots. She got to work, coming in with a 0-for-3 batting average. She gave competent head, procuring an orgasm by the skin of her teeth. Metaphorically speaking. So, she's 1-for-4 now, which is a heck of a lot better than the 0-for-3 she came into the date at. After catching my breath, I remarked, "You know how to suck dick. You know how to make men shoot. Wouldn't it have made more sense to just make me squirt and walk away with 30 on each of our first three dates?" She smiled, without saying anything.
While she was bending over outside my car, I'd spotted a white piece of some kind of tissue or cotton in her pussy hole. After the date, when she got out at a taco truck, several pieces of tissue or cotton were left on my seat. When she got back in, I admonished her to throw those outside, and she did. I told her that they came out of her pussy. She played dumb until I told her I had seen the thing in her pussy earlier. Then she admitted it and explained that some John had just shot a load in her pussy shortly before she got in my car, and she had stuffed paper up in there as a plug to absorb the semen so it doesn't continuously drip out of her vagina.
As I casually told Summer of my activities with various girls, she was astonished that they all let me shoot in their pussies! She said that all of the girls, other than her, claim their menu is very limited. I admonished Neck for being so gullible as to believe them. She conceded the folly of her naivete on that count. I admire Summer for being honest and open about her filth, while all of her colleagues are disingenuous liars, pretending to be something they're not.
Summer told me that just before she got in with me, since the deal was 30 if I shoot, 10 if I don't, Flacco had told her that she has to figure out a way to make me cum. I think every woman deserves a supportive boyfriend like that.
I cut the apple pie into four slices and let her pick which one she wanted. Then, I served it to her and she ate it. I had offered to take her to a gas station a ways away and microwave it for her, but she declined. Me, I love warm apple pie, not room temperature. Although, with my air conditioner not being the best, the apple pie was probably kind of warm, just being at car temperature.
At one point during our discussion, I addressed her and her colleagues as "you pigs". She smiled but was somewhat upset at the same time, and replied, "You're a pig. " I smiled and said, "I cannot deny that. Yes, I am a pig. In fact, my new nickname is The Notorious P. I. G. " She laughed. After a couple of minutes, she got back out, got her food she'd ordered at the truck, and I dropped her off at the same drug house I'd dropped little Brittany off at the previous night.
Right after that, I saw Mari on skid row, on 20th street between Greenfield and the alley north of Greenfield. She was vying for a date, but I explained that I had just shot into a mouth, so I can't. For the first time, Mari carried herself like a normal person! She wasn't creepy, scary, nor aggressive. Just happy and smiley. I declined to give her a couple of dollars, but I did give her two bottles of water, and she thanked me. She's awfully scrawny now, and perhaps would not be a very formidable opponent even were she to go back to her old ways.
I went and ate, then came back to the stroll. After perhaps an hour of cruising, I found Krazy Kerri at 12th and Greenfield, socializing with a motley co-ed crew of riffraff. I'd pumped into Summer's mouth at around 1:40, and then I pumped into Kerri's at around 6:00. Kerry gives a great blow job! She's been a regular of mine for almost 4 years now, and I'd say we've done around 18 dates. She's made me bust all but one time, and that was the time I called her up and rousted her out. All of the other dates were from picking her up on the street.
I then went and foraged. After that, a buddy of mine and I went and watched the fireworks. It was a good show.
Then, I hit the stroll yet again. After probably an hour of cruising, I found Kassie on Greenfield, just west of Comstock. She came to my car, on Comstock, facing Greenfield, at the stop sign. We repaired to one of my spots. She gave me good head. The two techniques Kassie excels at the most are general suction and specific head suction. She was hot and bothered by 5 minutes in, and clearly wanted to quit, but I admonished her to stay on task and make it squirt. In fact, in a horse, labored voice I repeatedly barked, "Make it squirt. Make it squirt. " Eventually, she did just that, and swallowed every last drop. She finished me off at a quarter to midnight. Took her to a gas station, then dropped her off at a trap house. Drove home happy, having shot 4 loads into a total of 5 mouths in a 34-hour sex spree.
Chella licks balls to loosen up the sperm, then pumps it down her pig throat.
Jen guzzles goo like it's a hot commodity.
Jill's favorite beverage is sperm.
Jessi winces as she gets fucked.
Stacy sucks dicks and pumps out sperm while we soar to heaven.
Red sits on your lap and steals your seed.
Krissie happily empties 15 ball sacks a day.
Chevy has made a career out of making wieners shoot.
Renia smiles at your while she grinds your load out into her pussy.
Jamie looks you deeply in the eyes while the two of you fuck.
Michelle, who I met last December and posted pictures of, is one of the greatest people I've ever met in my life.
And Duffy has funbags that you squeeze until your sperm squirts out.
Body Shopper.
CiCi, Tracy, Jen, Kassie, And Erika: 5 mouths, totalling 3 orgasms.
All of my writing on this forum is fiction. Any resemblance to real people, places, or events, is entirely coincidental.
Hard chronological data:
CiCi car date BBBJ 20.
Tracy car date BBBJ 20.
Jen car date BBBJ BLS CIM WS 30.
Kassie car date BBBJ CIM WS 30.
Erika car date BBBJ CIM 30.
I passed through Milwaukee yesterday, on my way to a business activity, then again back through today, after this morning's business activity. Yesterday, I had three slores, and today, two. The first two dates did not result in orgasm, but the last three did. I mongered for around 8 hours yesterday, and 9 hours today.
Yesterday, in the early evening, I picked up CiCi on National and 23rd or 24th street. Her attitude was shit, so I anticipated a bad date, but I still picked her up because I felt guilty about turning her down the other week when I didn't know who it was and she came expectantly to my car; and because the first two of the three dates we'd done by then went well. CiCi wound up being a lousy date. I timed her, and she complained after two minutes, tried to quit after four, and succeeded in quitting after six. Didn't even get me hard. She had been hungrily speaking of perusing my sandals and jewelry, intermittent with saying that she has to be back there really soon. So, after the date, I refused to let her look through my stuff, because fuck her. She'd been looking forward to obtaining some footwear, and I'd been looking forward to shooting. She didn't make me shoot, so she didn't get what she wanted, either. As we neared the corner I'd picked her up at, I saw a dark black man standing there, and I inquired, "Is that your guy?" She said "yeah". I then said that if he approaches my car, I'm driving away. She said, "Not with me in the vehicle, you're not!" I retorted gleefully and dominantly, "Oh, yes I am! With or without you in the car, I'm driving away!" She retorted that he won't approach anyway. Then she added, "Unless I tell him to. " As she was getting out of the car, I noticed that she'd forgotten her vape, plugged in to my charger. I purposedly didn't notify her. I will never pick CiCi up again.
BTW, remember how, several months ago, I reported on here that I apologized to her mother for having brought CiCi to Milwaukee? Well, around two months ago, I spoke with that woman on the phone, and she said, "I met CiCi when she was 5 years old. " See? The moment the girl inconveniences this woman in the least, the woman all of a sudden isn't CiCi's mother anymore! The lesson to learn from this is to never show people the respect that their stated blood relationship would require, for they are probably lying, especially in the world of slores.
A couple of hours after dropping CiCi off, right after dark, I found one Tracy at the Speedway on 9th Place and Lincoln. 42 years old, toothless, big tits, fairly pretty, and nice personality. She sucked my cock diligently for 10 or 12 minutes, but did not even get me hard. But she acted cool and was at least trying the whole time. Heck, it could have even been 15 minutes she worked on me; I don't remember. We were both happy we'd met, and she gave me her number, but of course it doesn't work.
After around another hour or so of cruising, I finally called Jen. She answered and told me where to meet her. Jen saved me from driving on to the city of my that night's destination with a full ball sack by draining it for me. Jen is a gem. She has never failed at making me shoot. Jen is a master of rhythm, and possesses a smorgasbord of techniques, each more delightful than the next. She has never had anything but the purest confidence combined with the purest professional determination to accomplish the task at hand, which is to make her client shoot. Jen gave me a very enjoyable blow job. In the beginning, she did her trademark licking and sucking of the testicles, which makes me whimper like a wounded puppy. That technique is how she gets the sperm loosened from the walls of the sperm ducts. Then she orally caresses the penis in so many different ways. The grand finale consists of rhythmic, quick sucking with the head bobbing up and down while fondling the testes very skillfully with one hand and stroking the shaft with the other. Jen pumped out a large load into her mouth and swallowed the entire thing! I dropped her back off and drove onto the next city and slept.
After the business was done in that other city, I drove back home, stopping in Milwaukee and mongering.
First, I picked up Kassie from the north-east corner of 20th and Greenfield. We repaired to a spot that had us in the sunlight, albeit with the windows up and the air conditioner on. But my a. C. Is mediocre, so we were sweltering in our pigging. Kassie sucks a mean cock. She was bemoaning the heat of the day and of the moment, and was therefore beleaguered, but after perhaps 10 minutes of diligent service, this wonderful provider pumped my load out into her facehole. Success! Glory! For both of us! She swallowed that load with pride and professionalism. I appreciate having Kassie out there. We've done three dates now, in as many months, and she has made me shoot every time, and has a good attitude. Keep an eye on her.
BTW, a few weeks ago, when I did a date with Kelly, I forgot to mention that she purchased a pair of sandals from me for $1.
Next up was Erika. I picked her up shortly after sundown. She gave me an absolutely amazing, great blow job, like she normally does. Her skill with her tongue is unmatched. Her cockhead suction is unsurpassed, and matched by few. I estimate she took all of 8 minutes to make me swoon and shoot. You don't get this great at a trade unless you enjoy your work. Being truly great at something requires the ingredient of enjoyment. Hers is written all over her face while she's sucking dick. I've spoken with countless men who have had Erika, and the common theme is that they all shoot. Even the ones who don't care for her blowjob pumped off into her facehole. One could call her mouth a community spittoon.
I dropped Erika back off and drove home happy and drained.
Baby Jess has a tight, wet, smooth, and beautiful pussy.
Red has the nicest body on the south loop.
Jill has a perfectly tight, wet, smooth pussy. And when she has some meat on her bones, her breasts are nothing short of glorious.
Rachel lies on her back with her eyes closed while you fuck her brains out.
Erin loves taking loads in her pussy.
Stacy rides dicks and makes them shoot in her pussy.
Chevy can suck a golf ball through a garden hose.
Krazy Kerry gives the fastest-paced blow job on planet earth.
Kassie takes loads in her throat and pussy all day, every day.
A pig's grunting, gasping, and heaving is music to Krissie's ears.
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.
The most appropriate canvas for splatterpaint is a drug addict's face.
Prostitutes are the hyenas of the urban jungle.
Cops need their dick sucked, too.
A person who lacks the agency to maintain a long-term phone number deserves to have sperm squirted all over her face.
And remember: Treason is a crime punishable by death.
Let's keep pumping cream into these women's holes, shall we, gents?
Body Shopper.
