The Longest-Running Career Street Prostitute Is Michelle (Chevy's Mother)
Michelle is 52 years old and has been a street prostitute since 1992! 33 years! She started when she was 19. She's been smoking crack this entire time and is no worse for the wear. She walks briskly up and down Lincoln and Greenfield, occasionally walking on 6th street to travel between the main drags. Michelle has serviced more than 50,000 men. The reason her total number is the same as other long-timers who've been out less than half as long as her is that her volume of clients is much smaller. There is a reason that I've seen her out on the street only 3 times in my life. When you consider her regulars, though, the total number of orgasms she's triggered is more than 100,000.
I love squirting sperm into Michelle's mouth. I love her fast-paced up-and-down technique. I love her suction. I love that she swallows on her own volition. I enjoy her gay spirit. She looks average for her age, tbh. While she has beautiful, long blonde hair and a pretty face, she also has a very fat gut and puffiness to her face.
She has two daughters, but unfortunately only one joined the family business. I really respect and appreciate that Michelle brought Chevy up the right way and coached her in her early days of streetwalking, then turned her loose when she deemed young Chevrolet to be ready. Chevy has made quite a name for herself on the street in her decade of streetwalking, but mom's shadow still lovingly looms over her.
I'm thinking about taking Michelle to my motel room and fucking her some time soon. If I do, I will dutifully report the experience here. I think she showed me her pussy (with a big smile on her face, as she always has) a few years ago, the time I turned her down, and it looked alright, though I can't recall for sure.
So, if you know her or you meet her, give her some props for being the longest-running streetwalker in Milwaukee County! 33 years is a major feat!
Body Shopper.
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Welcome to the Walker's World
This fkng thing looks like a portal, its located on 35th and National. If you go inside it will take you to the beautiful, magical, breathtaking, blissful, celestial, harmonious, glorious and wonderful walkers world. There are UTR and online providers but nothing beats the SW's LOL. No filters, no catfishing, no bs you get what you see. Everybody is welcome to go inside and have the best time of their lives.
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Looking for fun on Lincoln
I think the female I saw this hump day at noon by 9th Pl. And Lincoln was the looking for fun girl. Or maybe it was just another female that looks similar to her, Idk. She was wearing a red dress with black sneakers, BTW that's not a good combination. But anyways even do she was all sweaty she does look pretty. First I saw her talking to an AA guy by 9th Pl and L. Then a few minutes later she was being confronted by a middle age hispanic dude. He had a phone in his hand and was taking pics of her but she was blocking them with her hands. She was fleeing away from him but he kept on following her. Who knows what she did to him or maybe he just wanted a pic of her really bad. It was definitely not a good day for that female.
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I made Michelle unknowingly suck her daughter's pussyjuice off my cock then I toldher
All of my posts on this forum are fiction. Any resemblance to real people, places, or events is entirely coincidental.
Hard chronological data:
Chevy motel date BBBJ BBFS CIP 50.
Michelle motel date BBBJ 30.
Jen motel date BBBJ BLS BBFS CIP 50.
Jessi car date BBBJ 20.
Aaone (Angie) car date BBBJ CIM 30.
Jessi car date BBBJ CIM 30.
Baby Jess,
Blessed art thou among women, and blessed is he who shooteth seed into your facehole.
Amen.
Six dates with a total of 5 women, and all five took the pay after the date.
I came into town on the day the trap on Comstock Street got raided. That was Jessi's (of The Holy Trinity) place of employment, and luckily she wasn't there, so she is back out hooking on the street! Blessed and glory be!
I picked up Kelly of The O. G. Club. Gave her a ride, as she was running some errands, but didn't reconnect with her after dropping her off at a trap. As she was about to get out, there was Erin, standing in a horde of people who were watching from afar as the cops raided that house. Erin declined a date (of course), but demanded her beer back. I told her the truth: I forgot to bring it into town, but when I do bring it, I will give it to girls who do good dates with me, and Erin will only get it back if she does a date. Ha!
By and by, I found Chevrolet skulking in an alley in broad daylight, at around 5:00 pm This was between Lincoln and Hayes, in the east-west alley between 11th and 12th street. She remembered my proposal from a few weeks earlier about suck and fuck in the motel, and I refreshed her memory and obtained consent, and off we went! On the way to the motel, I quipped, "If we drive 4 or 5 miles south from the motel, you will be outside Milwaukee County for the first time in your life!" We both laughed heartily. She gave me a great blow job while I sat on a chair before the foot of the bed. At my command, she flung herself back onto the bed with her twat aligned with the edge of the bed, and I stood up and pounded my load into her pussy as hard as I could. As soon as I began penetrating her, she said that it hurts. She was wet, though. Within the first few thrusts, she hollered out in pain, with a pained face. Business is business, so I kept pounding until my balls were empty. At one point after my orgasm, she said, "okay", but I continued thrusting for another 5 seconds or so. She ate one magic cookie bar before the sex, and one after. I make these at home. I warned her that I am going to pick up her mom next. I made good on my threat. I dropped Chevy back off, right in the same alley.
Next up was her mother, Michelle. When Michelle texted me, saying that we can fuck in my car in the parking lot behind her apartment building, I knew she was going to be rushed. But I had never had sexual contact with a mother and her daughter both in one day, so I pursued her nonetheless. She came out and got in my car, and I told her about the motel on the other side of the county. She hemmed and hawed, once backing out, then reversing and proceeding with the date. I asked her repeatedly if she is going to be rushing me or not, and she always insisted she isn't, so I took her out there. Well, she was absolutely rushing. First, I laid on the bed and she gave me lousy, rushed head. She sucked her own daughter's pussyjuice and spit off my noble cock. After perhaps 3 or 4 minutes of that, I decided to sit on the chair and let her fellate me where Chevy had earlier, in front of the foot of the bed. During this 2 or 3 minutes of head, she stopped twice and stood up each time, asking me to fuck, even though my dick was limp. This was 4 hours after I had pumped into her daughter, but I had saved up for 3 days prior to that, so a good cocksucker would have made me squirt. Michelle didn't even make me hard. The second time she stood up, I asked if she wants me to pay her 30 and be done with the date. She said yes. When I stood up, she complained that I had said it would be 40 if I didn't cum. I replied that she can hold me to the 40 if she wants, but 6 minutes of head isn't what I bargained for, and that I would want ten more minutes of head if she's getting 40. She opted for the 30. LOL That just proves that I was right that she was rushed the whole time. I let her take one magic cookie bar to eat at home, but I think she wound up eating it during the ride back. On our way to the motel, Michelle had asked me if I'd seen Chevy. I said no. After the date, in the motel parking lot, when we were just about to enter the street, I looked Michelle in the eyes and with a giddy smile said, "I lied. I fucked Chevy in the motel room four hours ago!" Michelle laughed and was entertained and a bit surprised to hear that. I hope she likes the taste of her daughter's pussy that I fraudulently tricked her into consuming. Yum!
All of the simps will furrow their brows and say, "She should have threatened to accuse you of rape, and extorted an extra $10 out of you!" A couple of guys were on the bish's side when I reported a ripoff artist and nark in the ripoff reports a few weeks ago, pulling her schtick just because I boasted to her after the blowjob the names of the girls whose pussyjuice she'd just unknowingly consumed.
After I dropped Michelle off, I contacted Jen and directly went and scooped her up from that newer trap house about a block away from the one that just got raided. By the way, her cousin's name, who I had a couple of months ago and I reported on here, is spelled Alyssa. I asked Jen the spelling this time. Alyssa lives in that trap house. I took Jen to the motel room. I gave her a fried croissant (bought fresh at the bakery that very morning), and she wolfed it down before we started. I had to give direction again, as Jen sucked me while she knelt in front of me, with me seated like a king in front of the foot of the bed. Jen diligently sucked Chevy's pussyjuice and spit, and Michelle's spit off my cock. When my balls were about to explode, I announced the impending ugliness, and Jen flopped back onto the bed, and I pounded my load into her Hispanic pussy for a half minute of ecstasy. We dressed as fast as we could, and I drove her back to hell, where we parted ways.
I was completely drained by now, and it was almost 3:00 in the morning, but alas, I cannot resist cruising. On my first lap up Greenfield, there, standing on the southeast corner of 22nd street, was Jessi of The Holy Trinity! Our eyes met, and she was just as excited as I was! She hollered at me! And if you know Jessi, you know she is a feminine, quiet, ladylike sort who is not prone to hollering. I cut a sharp left at 23rd, my tires squealing; then I stormed down the alley, my car bouncing as I went, and scooped Jessi up! We hadn't seen each other in around 6 months! I warned her that I will not shoot or even get hard because I'd just creampied her colleague, and Jessi was very up for earning $20 the old-fashioned way. We repaired to a spot, and she got to work, sucking Jen and Chevy's pussyjuice and spit, and Michelle's spit off my filthy cock. I only made her give me 10 minutes of head, and the last 5 minutes, she kept coming up once every minute, and I would tell her what time it is. But when she did some sucking for a few seconds on just the cock head, a few minutes into the blow job, I remarked that I love that technique of hers, and that she should do more of that. She proceeded to suck only on my head for the next 7 minutes or whatever! I was in paradise. My cock, one hour after unloading in Jen- which was the second orgasm in the previous nine hours- got 40% hard! I am so attracted to Jessi, and she is so pretty, the two smallish bloody facial wounds notwithstanding. Hunting Streets wouldn't dare snap a photo of her when she's wearing a gorgeous dress and has her hair nicely done up. I dropped her off and repaired to my motel room and slept.
I awoke the following morning and hit the stroll. Picked up Aaone, who is McKayla's mom Angie, and got a blow job. Found her walking westbound in the alley among Greenfield, Madison, and perhaps 8th and 9th streets. She asked me to touch her while she hits her crack pipe. So, I rubbed her clit while she was smoking. Then, she sucked me for probably 15 minutes or longer, finally making me cum by the skin of her teeth, to use a figure of speech. Aaone Dayone sucked Chevy and Jen's pussyjuice and spit, and Michelle and Jessi's spit, off my cock. She started out using pretty good suction technique on the head, but then after a few minutes, she changed it up and spent the rest of the blow job switching around techniques. I had to admonish her twice to not touch my dickhead with her hand, as she was performing manual with so little oral that the hand was actually rubbing the head on upstrokes. Angie's other hand was a blur, rubbing her clit fast for the entire 15 minutes of the blow job! She made me squirt, so I would repeat in a pinch.
On our way to drop her off, I complimented her on how she raised Kayla, and I said, "Kayla started out at one-five, right?" To which Aaone replied in the affirmative. I even brought up a post Aaone's mom made back in 2019, asking her facebook audience for help locating her daughter and granddaughter. By this point, Aaone had gone silent. The Eye Of Silver City sometimes burns your brain. I understand and I don't take offense. I am the I am. I am the Truth, I am the Light, I am the Way. Follow me, and ye shall never be led astray. I bragged to Angie that I had just had Chevy and Michelle one after the other the previous night in my motel room, and I expressed assumptiveness that men do the same with Aaone and McKayla. Angie replied that her clients actually give her unsolicited assurance that they will never pick up Kayla, because "I don't want no trouble with you. " Pathetic! I am the trouble! I replied, "Those men are called simps. " Aaone asked what a simp is. I said it's a man who debases himself for women, and who scratches at their heels and kisses their asses.
Upon dropoff, I am embarrassed to say that I was weak-willed and broke protocol. Angie had me drop her back off in the exact same alley that I'd picked up Chevy in the previous afternoon, and which seems to always contain an assortment of co-ed riffraff. A black man was walking up right behind us, and I told her that I am going to pull around the corner in that alley, and Aaone insisted that I not, and that she's getting out right now, and that I don't have anything to worry about regarding that guy. Well, I let that guy come right up to her as she was getting out of my car, and he didn't try anything. But the fact is that I should not have listened to her, and should have pulled ahead, despite her protestations. It's just luck that she wasn't setting me up. But again- everything went fine, and Aaone was pleasant through the entirety of the date.
Cruising later in the afternoon, I met one Tessa, who goes by Potto, in an east-west alley between Greenfield and Madison street, probably between 8th and 9th streets, if I had to guess. We shot the shit for around 15 minutes. I had turned my car off. At one point, I stepped out barefoot and popped my trunk and showed her a sign I hold. We were discussing a certain social and humanitarian issue that it turns out she is on the same page with me about. We exchanged numbers. I told her that she's sexy, and that I would love to fuck her, but that Aaone had just drained me, so I don't have a hard dick for her, but that we should hook up in the near future. She was all for it, settling for that instead of the immediate date she craved.
I found a grassy knoll in that same alley between, I think, 7th and 8th streets, or it could have been between 8th and 9th streets. Star was sitting there, and there were two tiny tents set up. I couldn't tell if anyone else was lying by Star or not, but she was doing something with her hands. She looked right at me. I couldn't tell who it was at first, so I backed up, and then upon realizing it's Star, I drove off. So, you gents should check out that grassy knoll, on the eastern side of the block, and adjoining the northern edge of the alleyway.
I had found Star the previous day, too, sitting with some other bums (male), on the grassy bank adjacent to the side of the Mexican grocery store on Greenfield, between 6th and 7th streets, and adjoining the section of the parking lot that is made of dirt and is full of potholes. A couple of hours later, I pulled up while she was walking eastbound on Greenfield and told her that I have something to tell her. She asked for a ride one block back to where I'd seen her at before. I obliged. She said, "spill the beans". I said, "After you're out of the car, I will. " We arrived there, she got out, I locked my doors, and I told her that if she ever wants to do a date with me again, she will get paid after the date. She started hollering "You got me fucked up!" Alongside her repetition of that statement, I raised my voice and continued by saying that if my load goes in her pussy, she will get 50, and if it goes down her throat, she will get 30. We actually had a friendly, jovial air between us. I had prepared this statement a couple of months ago, and was imagining snarling it at her hatefully, but I'm glad I was able to spit it out in a friendly tone. She then quipped, "That's why you waited til I was out of your car to say that, because you didn't want me to take your car!" Smiling, I said, "That's right!" I decided to leave it at that, but what I did not get around to saying, but which was part of the prepared statement, was, "And you will hand me your phone through my window, which will be two inches down, before the date. After the date, while I am in my locked car, and am in a position to drive either backward or forward, I will hand you your phone back, and your money (if you've earned any), through my window which will again be rolled two inches down. " She still carries herself with a cocky and domineering air as she sits on the ground with the bums, roasting in the heat. Star is above average looking, not only for a streetwalker, but compared with any random pool of white, American women, ages 18 to 36. She's 27. You would think that when she's in a store and sees a 300-pound heifer who is taken care of by a man, she would ask herself, "What am I doing wrong?" But no. Star has no self-awareness, whatsoever. While she's roasting in the sun, not catching, all of the girls who have good reviews, some of whom look terrible, are catching quickly. As I've said- she could have done 20 dates with me by now. But she chose to be shitty toward me, so now she's only done two, and I've been much less helpful to her than I otherwise would have been. If she had come out the gate making me shoot in her hotel room last winter, and just been cool and nice on all of our dates we would have had since then, I would have been toting her around at her beckon call. But she is The Terror Of Silver City, with her domineering, menacing facial expression and words, so alas. She has no one.
As I sat in my car in the late afternoon, on 8th street, just north of Greenfield, there was a lot of activity going on in the house right in front of me. Slores coming in and out. There was a car sitting in the driveway, too, with dark tinted windows, that seemed to have someone inside. I suspect it was a young, black man, based on the appearance of the car, and the cadre who spoke at the window. I think he was in that car all afternoon.
After nightfall, I was cruising again, and I saw Jessi of The Holy Trinity walking up Greenfield with Krissie The Cocksucker, between 19th and 20th streets, on the north sidewalk! I screeched right onto 21st street, barged down the alley, and cut them off at the pass! They got in. I drove Krissie home, and did a date with Jessi in my car. She sucked her own spit, as well as Michelle's and Aaone's spit, and Jen's and Chevy's pussyjuice and spit, off my erect cock. This time, though Jessi was protesting and contemplating aloud the end of her illustrious career, she made me shoot! I believe that she would have preferred to just get 20 and not go through the work of making me shoot for 30, but when I warned her that if she's not making me cum on our dates, I will stop picking her up- after prefacing my statement with the acknowledgment that the previous night was my fault, not hers, so I don't hold it against her- she decided that it was in her best interest to make me shoot. So, at the end of a probably 12-minute blow job, the last several minutes of which I was grunting belabored commands between gasps, "Make it squirt. Make it shoot. Make it spit. " Jessi finally did just that! I was in heaven, pumping into the mouth of a member of The Holy Trinity! I don't care which member it is. One full month without a single member of The Holy Trinity on the streets was too much for me to handle. These two dates with Jessi were wonderful.
A person who lacks the agency to maintain a long-term phone number deserves to have sperm squirted all over her face.
Cops need their dick sucked, too.
Prostitutes are communal fleshlights.
I will make you unknowingly suck your own daughter's pussyjuice off my cock.
If you withdraw consent, you don't get paid.
Prostitutes keep the world turning 'round.
Cheaters are great people.
Blessed be the great women who suck off people's husbands.
Prostitutes and Johns win, and the Johns' wives lose.
Corinna on 15th and Lincoln has heroin needles lodged in her neck from stabbing herself with them.
Toothless Tabatha deepthroats entire cocks and swallows all loads she procures.
Chevy has never stepped foot outside Milwaukee County.
A woman's voice saying "I love you" on the phone to the man who is shooting cum into Erika's mouth is music to her ears.
Body Shopper.
I need a Geography lesson please.
Hi mongers. I'm from Madison and occasionally get to MK and find the street scene fascinating. I see several cruise streets mentioned but these streets are so long they stretch in to other cities! Please inform me the portions of these streets that are good to cruise. Feel free to add areas if you please.
Also, do these gals walk at just about anytime of day or do they have common hours / busy times? Thank you in advance and stay safe!!
Lincoln Ave.
Greenfield Ave.
National Ave.
