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Caught By The Cops With My Pants Down! 4 Slores, 3 Orgasms in 24 Hours.
All of my posts on this forum are fiction. Any resemblance to real people, places, or events, is entirely coincidental.
Hard chronological data:
Crystal car date BBBJ CIM 20.
Yari car date BBBJ 20.
Jamie car date BBBJ CIM 30.
Erika car date BBBJ CIM.
I arrived in town at around 12:15 Wednesday night, one week ago. At around 1:00, I picked up Crystal at 10th and Greenfield, walking eastbound on the south sidewalk. She's a 5-foot tall white slore in her early-mid 40's. Thin and a tiny bit androgynous. I had her once before, as reported last year. We went out to the same exact spot we did the blow job at last time. She alternated between the boring technique that nonetheless made me shoot last year, and a good technique of tight suction on the head, moving up and down to barely below the cock head. After perhaps 10 or 12 minutes of these techniques, I squirted. After she spat out my goo, she remarked about its quantity in a daunted, almost disapproving manner, "That was a lot. ".
I turned my headlights on to leave, and then a car came moving slowly, turning into the alley. I remarked that in case that's a cop, we'd better boogie, but that it's probably not a cop. She concurred. Well, it was a cop. On our way toward the exit / entrance of the lot, he put on his lights and entered and stopped his car just inside the lot, blocking our exit. I told Crystal my real name, and briefed her on how we know each other, for a story to tell the officer. On our first date, I had told Crystal her last name on our way out to the spot, so she knew that I know everything about her and don't need to be briefed. I am The Eye Of Silver City, after all. Crystal told me that she has warrants out for her arrest. One pant leg was still down (I usually remove one pant leg for a blow job). I stopped my car about 15 feet in front of his and frantically grabbed at my pants, pulling them up to where both of my legs were in one pantleg. I then removed my leg again, and ten seconds after I got my leg in the proper hole and my pants pulled up, the officer was at my window. He asked me what we were doing. I said, "talking". He replied, "talking?" I said "yes". He called me out on having been pulling up my pants while he watched me from inside his car. As per my policy of denying any guilt, I denied having pulled up my pants. He then asked our names and dates of birth. He wrote them down and went back to his vehicle and ran our names. He returned a few minutes later and asked Crystal to step out. They spoke for a couple of minutes, then she got back in. Then, he came around to my window and asked me to step out. I rolled up my window, and Crystal said to me, "Just be honest with him. " I replied quietly but emphatically, "I'm not going to tell him what we just did!" I got out and spoke with the officer for a couple of minutes, during which he called me out again on him having seen me pulling my pants back up. He told me that she told him that she had been going to give me oral sex, but that no money had been transferred. He told me that Crystal has a history of prostitution. My eyes got wide, my face shocked and a bit horrified, and I gasped, then repeated, "Prostitution!" The officer took a couple of steps back and advised me to stay away from her, and to leave now. I thanked him and gladly obeyed his final command.
I thought Crystal was weak to have told him whatever she told him, and then told me to "be honest with him". But the following night, I looked her up on circuit court records and discovered that she has never in her life been charged with a crime! So, she lied when she told me that she has warrants out! I think she's a snitch, and for all I know, she could have had a tracking device that she clicks when she's about to perform a commercial sex act, and then officers are alerted and come hither. I don't know. But her having made that shit up about her warrants makes her testimony to the officer, and her advice to me, appear sinister rather than weak.
I drove her back and dropped her off. She said that after that incident, she will not be coming back out tonight. Me, I continued mongering, and picked up the Wicked Witch, with whom I had arranged a date by phone.
She sucked me for around ten minutes, then I let her stop. The first four minutes were fucking great! But alas, having shot into Crystal's pig mouth a mere one hour earlier, my dick couldn't even get hard. I had taken Yari to a spot one block from her house that I park at sometimes, so I drove her right back afterward and dropped her off. She is in her mid-forties, and has her upper set of teeth missing.
I slept in my car and woke up Thursday morning. I picked up Jamie (pictured below) from a trick's house way out in New Berlin, having had arranged a date with her via phone. We drove back into Milwaukee, parked in a small cemetery, and she sucked me for perhaps 10 or 11 minutes. Made me shoot into her facehole. Done. Dropped her back off.
Did some other activities, then in the evening I picked up Erika, with whom I'd arranged a date via phone. She came out of the drug house / birthing center and hopped into my vehicle. We drove to a suburb that we go eat at. I bought her food, and she ate. I am required to make food offerings to The Pig Goddess, or I am stricken with wheel problems. If I strut to cockily, my strut gets broken, and I have to pay to have a new one or two installed. My rebellion having been quelled weeks ago, I make sure to keep the deity well-fed.
Just as I'd used spots that are far away from the suburb I'm notorious for parking in, due to Monday night's incident, for the dates with Yari and Jamie, I took Erika to an area far on the opposite side of Silver City from the suburb we normally pig at. I found a spot right on a street at around 11 or 12 at night, and Erika got to work. She did all of her trademark techniques. Never have I felt a more skillful or sinful tongue. Never a more lust-inspiring brain. Just thinking of her makes me want to fuck her as hard as I can. I'm getting hard as I write this, wanting to squirt in her mouth and pussy. Her head bobbing up and down furiously as I laid there in the shadowy night on your city street, while you mulled about in your boring lives- I laid there, I say, experiencing total ecstasy. Before long, I could take no more, and I shot off hard into Erika's capable mouth. She kept sucking and stroking and juggling simultaneously with the highest skill and dexterity, while I pumped and pumped and pumped my cream into her adroit mouth. When I was dead, she released me from her powerful clutch and resentfully spat my issue out onto your public pavement- an addendum which expresses how she and I feel toward you and your society.
Kim brought Star up the right way.
A person who lacks the agency to keep a long-term phone number deserves to have semen shot all over her face.
That interviewer is a simp, or he'd be using these women for what they're good for.
I splatter paint pink walls white.
Cruise 'til you cum.
Find them, fuck them, forget them.
Prostitutes are interchangeable walking, talking communal fleshlights.
Let's keep pumping cream into these women's holes, shall we, gents?
Body Shopper.
Some big balls and not from the tranny's
So I'm out on GF and I see Kay again. I have yet to get with her. I circle around and in position. But this time, she seems in rough condition. Super red nose (drugs? Sick? Cold?) and is limping. Now she is half way down the block and I'm examining her coming to me. As I look, a minivan pulls a you turn on GF and out scoops me. I sat there in shock. Maybe I got lucky. Maybe I missed out again. Idk.
Saw a few others out. One dark hair older girl but she seemed too rough. And old. So went home with nothing.
Now to my title. Is it me or is there more trans out on national? There is the one that's been out for 2 or 3 years on 22nd. But there is 2 or 3 others now too. Seems like a high percent all of a sudden. Just tossing it out there to be safe. 2 today were obvious. One with knew highs but was mentally unstable. One I'm not sure about is the tall BSW with blonde hair. I think it's a woman but not sure.
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21 Hours With Erika: Two Motel Dates And An Overnight. A Car Date With Jen.
All of my posts on this forum are fiction. Any resemblance to real people, places, or events is entirely coincidental.
Hard chronological data:
Erika motel date BBBJ BBFS CIM.
Erika motel date BBBJ CIM.
Jen car date BBBJ BLS CIM WS 30.
I am doing tons of favors for Erika right now, and she is the stingiest provider, yet one of the few who turns me on the most. So, if I stop seeing her, her world changes for the worse because with me go my favors. So, I am using the threat of quitting our business relationship to get what I want from her.
She used to be a normal hooker, doing whatever the fuck I told her, like all of the others do. Around 3 years ago, she turned stingy and nasty toward me. Don't let a bad person get comfortable around you. Only good people respond positively to comfort. Bad people have to feel uncomfortable in order to treat you decently.
Over the past 3 years, Erika took the stance that she is only going to lie on her back and not do any other positions. She's not going to lick balls, do dates with my friend, give roadhead, or get naked. Throughout her pregnancy, she abused me and traumatized me, and now she is paying the piper.
During the first few months of last year, I broke her down and got her bouncing on my lap while I was shooting semen up her pussy. We did that a couple of times. I also bent her over several other times, in addition to the times where she laid on her back and I fucked her with my body seated at a 90-degree angle to hers. Once she turned pregnant, I paused the breaking down of her boundaries because a pregnant woman should not be vexing her body so. I only had her lie on her back during her pregnancy. Now that the pregnancy is done, I have resumed breaking down her barriers.
The first order of business was to combat what she said would be a gentler form of fucking, due to her "healing". I wasn't going to pound her if she told me not to, nor was I going to take the chance of being the poor sap that I'd been during the 21 months leading up to the rotter's date with my friend, in which she told him he can come in her pussy. While I accepted her Thursday night's demand that I not cum in her pussy, I insisted on fucking her rather than only getting head, which is what I'm sure she would have preferred. So, I simply told her that we can part ways or she can agree that if she keeps me at a low enough velocity of thrusts, she will get 35 for a motel date suck and fuck. Desperately needing a ride to her drug dealer's house, she agreed to that.
After we repaired to my motel, she made me harangue her for 3 hours to fuck! This, even though I told her that I hadn't shot since I arrived in town earlier that day. I required full nakedness, and I got it. I allowed her to keep her socks on, but I allow most providers to keep their socks on. With my dick in her hand, she argued for 40 to be the starting pay point, sliding based upon the velocity of thrusting, as I only pound, as all women can tell you. Trying to change the deal at the last minute! I had agreed earlier to not to shoot in her pussy. I picked up my phone and threatened to call the business I was taking her to the next day and cancel the appointment, so she begrudgingly accepted the 35 starting point that she'd agreed to earlier.
Knowing that she's a bad person, I figured her claim that she's still healing and thus cannot be thrust into was all just a sham.
She sucked me for perhaps 5 minutes, then I told her to lie on the bed. She lied on her back, and I started gently for a few seconds, then pounded her like I normally do, for perhaps 4 or 5 minutes. She didn't utter a peep in protest! See? This bad person wanted to give me a shitty experience and walk away with 40, instead of giving me a great experience and walk away with considerably more! She doesn't want me saying how much I pay her, so I'm not saying how much more. I was trying to shoot in her pussy. I came close twice, but alas, I couldn't shoot. So, we repaired back over to the chair, and after several more minutes of head, I pumped my seed into her adroit mouth. Done! Paid her the normal amount she and I do for FS CIM, because as I said, I fucked the same way I normally do. Her trepidation turned out to have been a sham, as I'd suspected. My low-ball offer for the lousy service she wanted me to experience kept her honest and inspired her to let me do my pig thing.
After my balls were empty, I enjoyed our time together. I drove her to the duplex apartment of one of her alternate drug dealers. She quickly purchased her dope and we headed back to the motel.
We hung out for several hours, then went to sleep. We got a good night's sleep. The following morning, she gave me head while I sat on the chair, and she pumped another load out of my balls and into her adroit mouth. Good girl. Fellatio and intercourse are the main reasons I like having her around.
We spent a total of 21 hours together: 5:00 pm Thursday until 1:00 pm Friday.
I arranged a car date with Jen that night via phone, and picked her up at around 8:00. She gave me an excellent blow job. Directly prior to beginning, Jen stripped partially down on her own volition, revealing a super-sexy combination of garb and nakedness. See? That's the kind of thing that non-stingy providers do. They also swallow our loads. Jen wolfed mine down like jism is going out of style! Posted below are three photos of her that I snapped right before the blow job.
I dropped Jen back off and drove home happy.
Body Shopper.
