A threesome with Erika and Jessi! I took turns fucking them!
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Erika and Jessi motel date BBBJ BLS BBFS 60+50=110.
Jessi car date BBBJ CIM 10.
I arrived in town on Friday and straightaway rented a motel at noon. I showered, then drove and picked up Erika. I'd hoped for a threesome with her and Jessi, but was excited at the prospect of doing one with Erika and Chella, if I could not find Jessi; and the interest Chella was expressing in joining seemed to cross the line from professional into personal, which turned me on. Jessi had gotten booted out of the house Erika stays at by the guy whose place it is several days earlier. After several laps on Greenfield without seeing Jessi, and a couple of laps on Lincoln and one on National without seeing anyone else I wanted, I called up Chevy and put her on speaker phone, with Erika's ears flapping. I told Chevy that I do not request any lesbian acts, though the girls are welcome to perform some if they want. Chevy replied that she's not into that anyway. I retorted, "That's not what Kassy says. " Chevy was silent. I love it when hookers or Johns try to hide from me. You can't. She was cheerfully up for doing the threesome until I told her that I will want her to suck my balls while Erika sucks my cock. I had warned Erika that Chevy might not do that, because Chevy hates sucking dick and really hates catching loads. Sure enough, she said no and hung up on me! Typical subhuman behavior. So, Erika and I repaired to the motel to do a one-on-one date.
No sooner were we nestling in than Jessi called me! Erika and I swooped back to Milwaukee and scooped her up! We repaired to the motel. I made each girl shower.
Before their showers, Erika arranged to have a John drive out to the corner a block up from the motel and do a car date! The nerve! Yes, she was following my rule of not bringing anyone onto the property, but I have told her countless times that I do not allow her to go in and out, or have people drive out to anywhere to pick her up when she's in my motel room! She proposed that she take a shower, then do that date while Jessi showers, and then we do the threesome. I refused to let her do that date. I was 10 in with Erika and 20 in with Jess by then. Earlier, I had held Erika's purse as collateral on the 10, but given it back once we were on the freeway. Now, I said to her, "Let me guess: You're going to physically fight me for your purse, and get the cops called here?" Erika sat silent, sullen, resigned, and thoughtful. After a minute, she turned her head away, and I peered around to see her face, and lo! Tears were streaming down! I got freaked out and felt sorry for her, beholding a 41-year-old highly gifted and intelligent woman whose life is and has always been in such shambles that the prospect of losing a fricking $30 blow job date brings her to tears. And Erika normally tries to hide vulnerability, so she definitely wasn't crying on purpose. The flow of chronological facial expressions and body postures leading up to it all bespoke sincerity. So when she had begun crying, I immediately backed down and said she can do that date. But I told her that she is absolutely not allowed to shower for another man in my shower! That I get her when she's fresh out of the shower. Then, I brought up the time she had gone out and done a date right outside my motel room in spring of last year, as dutifully reported on here, which she has always denied was a date, but instead she claims was some black drug dealer who she bought nothing from, but instead sat out there for 20 minutes talking with. Barf. Now, she finally admitted that was a date, but said that it wasn't a black guy, but instead was the white trick she's about to do a date with now! I replied by saying that I will stick to my word and let her go out and do this date, but that if I had known that that guy back then was the same one who's coming out now, I would not have given her permission to do this date now. I know everything about this trick, including his phone number. He doesn't know me and has no idea that I have his number, but I do. I know exactly what he gets from all the girls: only head, which is why I allowed Erika to do this date without having her purse stolen by me, because I will not let a man soil the pussy of a woman I'm about to fuck. Not happening. Then, Erika barked that the date with him outside my motel room was several years ago, and she even cited some bit of information or other to prove it. Well, you gents can go on the board and see that it was in March or April of last year. LOL So, Erika trotted down the street, leaving her purse full of belongings in the room. If she didn't come back, I was going to give her and him a big surprise by calling his phone! Luckily for her, she came back 20 minutes after she walked out.
Erika took a shower, then Jessi did the same.
Then, I sat on the edge of the bed and had Jessi suck my balls from below while Erika sucked my cock from the side. This is how a king sits, gentlemongers. You know what I've figured out, though? As erotic as the visual of two girls working on you is, and as holy and great as it feels (it feels like perfect glory), the ball-sucking seems to be anti-orgasmic. Look! This is the third date I've done in the past month and a half with two girls, one sucking my balls while the other sucks my cock, and I haven't cum during any of these three dates! In the past, on the several double blow jobs I had, one girl licked (not sucked) my balls, while the other sucked my cock, and while the ball-licking may have had a tiny bit of a suppressive effect, I remember blasting off on a couple of those dates. So, it seems that the ball-sucking is the culprit. After perhaps 5 minutes of getting nowhere that way, I had Erika suck me while I sat on the chair, while Jessi lied on the bed, twat prone at the edge of the bed. Erika gave me great, fast head, just how I love it. The fast up-and-down is her trademark. Meanwhile, Jessi, unsolicited, twisted her body into various provocative shapes, bearing her twat at all times. I complimented Jessi on that in a hoarse voice between gasps. After perhaps 5 minutes of this, I was 80% hard, so I commanded Erika to lie right next to Jessi, twat prone at the edge of the bed. After one second out of the mouth, my cock went down to 2/3 hard, and I fucked Erika for a minute, then Jessi for a half-minute, then Erika a half-minute, then Jessi another half-minute; and by that time, it was probably down to 55% hard, so I had Jessi suck it for a couple of minutes while I sat in the chair. Erika sat or lied down on the bed without her twat showing, so I told her to show me her twat (she had a towel on), so she did, and stayed that way while Jessi sucked me. Erika's pussy looked really tasty. I would absolutely love to lick it, but I know better if a girl hasn't been with me for at least 24 hours, minus up-to-15-minute sojourns into trap houses. If it's longer than 15 minutes, she can be doing a date. Then, I had Erika suck my cock, and Jessi again took it upon herself to twist her body into all sorts of lustful contortions which turned me on a lot, psychologically! But not physically, unfortunately. After perhaps 7 more minutes of head from Erika, my cock was around 2/3 hard, and I commanded Erika to lie down again. I proceeded to fuck her with a 55% hard dick for around half-a-minute, then I manually squished my 50% hard noodle inside Jessi's twat hole for another half-a-minute, then called it quits. So, 20-25 minutes of fun with the girls, and living out my dream: two chicks with their legs spread and pussies prone, and me fucking them, back-and-forth! Two members of the Holy Trinity, at that! Life couldn't get any better than this, gentlemen! Even though I didn't perform well, assumably because of, as I said, the ball-sucking, though Jessi does a great job at it. I paid them their respective rates I pay when I do shoot, because my lack of climax was no fault of either of theirs.
We dropped Erika back off and returned to the motel, where we hung out and eventually slept.
We awoke in the morning, and Jessi went into the bathroom and shot up. I kept warning her of the impending checkout time, but she didn't get going. She made me late checking out, so I physically pulled her out of the motel room and put her in my car. I had inspected the bathroom while she was in it, but due to her making me late checking out, I did not do my normal last inspection of the room, including the bathroom, after the hoar is out in my car. I was so happy that the staff had not accosted me for checking out late that I just drove away. Well, I received a call from the motel shortly thereafter, informing me that they're kicking me out! The cleaning lady had found a loaded heroin needle on the bathroom floor! This motel has a sister motel, as well, and I am now kicked out of both motels!
On our way to dropoff, Jessi offered me a blow job for 10! Ya can't beat that! She sucked me for probably 8 minutes, and then I shot a load into her capable facehole. She carried me through my entire orgasm (as any woman should), then spat my filth out onto the blacktop. Then, I dropped her off at the trap Erika hangs out at. On our way there, Krissie was hooking on 22nd and Greenfield. We pulled up and said "hi".
Cruised for a little while in the early afternoon. Didn't find much of anything out. Nothing worth having, certainly. Then, Erika called me. I went to pick her up, and Jessi was standing there. Picked her up. All of her stuff was still in my car. Erika materialized while Jessi was entering my car. We drove and parked on a street and the three of us hung out in the warm car. Erika and I were going to do a car date blow job, and my balls were refilling. At one point, the girls turned against me, and we had an ugly time from there on out. Conversationally. Nothing was done, but lots was said. I brought up a secret Erika thought she had been keeping from me, which I had assumed she was just embarrassed about. It turns out this is a really painful topic, as she burst into tears when I mentioned it. She admonished me for bringing up a hurtful thing, and I explained that I didn't know there was anything hurtful involved in the subject I'd broached- I had figured she was just embarrassed about it- and I apologized. With both of them being against me, at one point, Erika threatened to get a restraining order on me. There is the hard criminal again. Like all of these fucking fucks. Guys come in from the suburbs or the countryside thinking that these criminals are hard, but none of them are. Personally, I've never met anyone scary enough to make me threaten to use cops or courts against them. But these hoars love invoking the name of authority. I love running roughshod over authority. You, as a society, are impotent to rehabilitate me. When Erika said that, I exploded and cancelled our date, and told the girls that I never want to see either of them again. I dropped them off, and neither was cocky. I drove home.
I cooled off toward Erika after I returned home Saturday night. Erika and I spoke at length via text message the following day. She's pissed at me for cancelling that date. I refuse to ever see Jessi again. I lost a lot of respect for Erika, witnessing her team up with her enemy. And Jessi teamed up with her enemy, too. One of the main differences between them regarding Saturday's discord is that Erika and I do not have a social bond of being terrorized by Jessi, but Jessi and I do have a social bond of being terrorized by Erika, so while both girls were pathetic to team up with each other against me, Jessi was the really offensive one for being two-faced. Jessi has provided me the deepest, darkest details about the lives of Erika and all of her people, and betrayed all of them for me in other huge ways, too, and now she warns Erika that I'm digging for more information, and to not give it to me! And one hour before I picked them up, as I dropped Jessi off with her hurting, bum leg at the trap Erika was in, she beheld the ice beneath her and looked me deeply in the eyes, and unsolicited, said in a whimper, "Why wouldn't she come out here to get the money! She's a terrible person!" I nodded in deep understanding, our eyes locked. And now, she teams up with Erika, treats me like shit, and tells Erika to not give me any more information about herself. Jessi is two-faced, and I hate two-faced people. I am done with her.
Hookers and Johns are the conquerors. Hookers' boyfriends are the conquered.
Cops need their dick sucked, too.
A woman's purpose is for us to squirt in, and a man's purpose is to be used for money.
Whoever has the most partners wins.
I will trick you into unknowingly sucking your daughter's pussy juice off my cock.
Hookers and Johns aren't the nicest people, but what are you going to do about it?
Chella is well-suited for her profession.
Chevy likes getting her pussy licked by her fellow prostitutes.
Every hoar's tongue in Silver City has been in Erika's slit.
Paradise is Red sitting on your lap.
Old Lady Kris has the right idea.
Kim made Star do the unthinkable, and Star deserved every second of it.
Erika gets off on winning against her clients' wives.
Kassy is a very good cocksucker with a fantastic attitude.
Jill has taken 20,000 loads in her pussy, 20,000 in her mouth, and another 5,000 in her (now prolapsed) anus.
Let's keep pumping cream into these women's holes, shall we, gents?
Body Shopper.
Trickking women into sucking each other's fluids off your cock.
[QUOTE=HuntingStreets;3315581]Just as we were leaving my semi-UTR called and asked if I wanted to get together. I dropped Amy off and picked her up for some head. Knowing I had just finished with Amy and now she was sucking me off had me finishing again in less than 5 minutes. A successful day indeed.[/QUOTE]See? You understand the glory of tricking these women into consuming each other's fluids! The only thing better is to trick your girlfriend or wife into sucking another woman's juices off your cock. And to fuck normal women within days of fucking a street prostitute, while the normie women have no fucking clue what they're getting themselves into.
Yes, Old Lady Kris has the right idea, indeed.
BS out.
Defending shitty behavior?
[QUOTE=TrollMongo;7472926]In 21 posts here you have related more bad luck / bad dates than I have probably had in all my mongering life. And I'm almost 74 years old. It reminds me of an old girlfriend I had back when I lived in Tulsa. She told me once that Tulsa had the worst drivers in the world, cause every trip to work or trip home (about 3 miles each way) she almost got in a accident. I kinda thought that maybe the Tulsa drivers were not really the problem.[/QUOTE]I'm making a point to share the bad experiences in more detail than the good. Sure though, I'm the common denominator for girls not wiping their ass, or attempting to strong arm / threaten. Ignoring how moronic that analogy is here, my whole point is to say I made some mistakes so that others don't do the same. If you want to say you've have handled it better sure, but not sure what you get out of defending the trash everyone else agrees has been trash. Go pick her up on Lincoln then and have fun. She probably will have something to better handle someone who won't give her what she wants though.
Description and information about Eedee.
[QUOTE=Slapshot;7475139]Can you at least describe her? Race, age, body type, hair? It's got so bad here, I'm not surprised, the talent level is at an all time low. The last 2 I've picked up were a disaster, and I can only imagine how many other bad experiences I've avoided from going home empty handed the last year. So many of these addicts are mentally ill and obviously homeless, it wasn't the case here years ago, it was so much better. Just awful now, the worst I've ever seen.[/QUOTE]Edey or Edie (pronounced Eedee) is a Lincoln hoar who stands on the south side of the street, anywhere from 7th to 12th street. She is not a bad-looking woman. Hispanic, perhaps early 30's, straight, dark hair, thin but not CCL thin. She is mentally ill. I saw her once in the late summer or early fall a few months ago, in the daylight, with a broom and dustpan, sweeping up both the east-west alley and the north-south alley between 7th, 8th, Lincoln, and Hayes. Minutes later, she was sweeping up Lincoln avenue. I only started noticing her out there less than half-a-year ago. She used to approach my car with extreme hostility. Then, one day I saw her and CiCi sitting together in an alley, and ever since then, Edie has been extremely nice and polite to me. CiCi's "mom", who is actually not related to her, sent me a screenshot last spring of CiCi telling her "So-and-so is the #1 prostitute shopper". So, I can guess that the reason Edey turned around her behavior toward me is because CiCi (accurately) told her the same thing. And with Mexxxi Brewer being out of the picture, and Troll Mongo being underemployed or unemployed to where he can only afford infrequent visits to our glorious city, I can concur that CiCi is right: I am the #1 prostitute shopper in the city of Milwaukee, at least on the south side.
And as I mentioned, I was on a call with a friend of mine through the entire pickup, drive out, blow job, drive back, and drop off (unbeknownst to Edie), and I can say from that alone that she is extremely volatile and dangerous, and no one should ever pick her up.
You see- whether you're a hooker, a John, a street rat, a drug dealer, or a dirty cop- you never know when The Eye Of Silver City is watching and / or listening to you.
Take care now, and Sweet Dreams.
Body Shopper.
Correcting the record on CIP from fucking, and an anecdote related to condom refusal.
When I reported a couple of weeks ago that I'd had two orgasms from fucking so far this year, I'd forgotten one: Jamie! So, the three providers who have made me shoot from fucking so far this year are (in chronological sequence): Jamie, Red, and Erika. I reported each on here when they happened.
I would guess that the one with Jamie was in March. Motel. Suck, fuck, suck, then fuck again with her lying on her back on the bed while I sit in front of her and pound her while looking her in the eyes. Shot into her fucking pussy while sharing eye contact.
I would guess that the one with Red was in the summer. Motel. It was basically the same experience as when I have a girl suck me off and then I pound the load into her pussy. This time, I planned it out so that I would switch from head to fucking before my orgasm, to try to get some pounding in and hope that I cum from it. I did switch before I had reached climax, as planned, but the moment my dick hit her soft, wet, tight, pink pussy, I began shooting, and I shot my load into her from behind. You'd have to check the report to see the exact position. It was either on the bed, or with her on the bed and me standing on the floor- or maybe even with both of us on the floor, but her up against the bed.
Then a couple of weeks ago, with Erika bent over in front of me, I fucked her until I shot in her pussy, as dutifully reported on here.
So, those are the three times I've come from fucking so far this year. All of the other times coming in pussies were me getting sucked, or sucked, fucked, then sucked again, and when my orgasm started, quickly switching from fellatio to coitus and pounding the load into the hoar's pussy.
By the way, in addition to the two women I've mentioned a few times here who've turned me down based on my refusal to use a condom for a blow job, there was a third who doesn't count last spring, because she had just turned my buddy down based on the same reason a few minutes earlier, and we both were on the phone with each other, so when I pulled up and she got in, and I was on the phone, she knew I was the guy who just heard her turn him down for his refusal to use a condom. If I had been out there alone, that would not have happened. She would have blown me without a condom, I guarantee. So, she doesn't count. And I don't remember her name.
