Streetwalker Reports

[Double Life]

You guys give crazy SW's money just to get out of your car? That's very generous. LOL. Wow. Now I don't understand why some SW's would act in such a manner if they are getting away with this. LOL.

I reported on one that kicked out my windshield. It took two hours of arguing with her demons to get her out of my car. Should have thought to give her 20 to get the f out. Probably wouldn't have worked anyway.

[VikingPride]

You guys give crazy SW's money just to get out of your car? That's very generous. LOL. Wow. Now I don't understand why some SW's would act in such a manner if they are getting away with this. LOL.

[Jc2490]

One time I had to pretend to be a cop to get her out. It didn't work. Paid her 25. Another time I threatened to leave the area and drive back to my city that was 45 minutes away. It didn't work. Paid her 30 to get he F out. Remember gentleman, always lock your doors so when they try to get in, you can get a good look at them and decide if you want them sucking on you.

I've had it work when I suggested McDonalds to get a drink. The drive thru line was long. I parked and we both went inside. I went to take a leak and bolted.

[DaveDream]

One time I had to pretend to be a cop to get her out. It didn't work. Paid her 25. Another time I threatened to leave the area and drive back to my city that was 45 minutes away. It didn't work. Paid her 30 to get he F out. Remember gentleman, always lock your doors so when they try to get in, you can get a good look at them and decide if you want them sucking on you.

I've never once given them full price for a drop-off with no services. Usually 5 will get them out of the car..

[HuntingStreets]

If you dropped her off back where you picked her up without giving her money to get out of the car, you my friend got lucky. Usually you have to give them the donation even if the deed wasn't done or not.

I've never once given them full price for a drop-off with no services. Usually 5 will get them out of the car.

HS.

[DaveDream]

If you dropped her off back where you picked her up without giving her money to get out of the car, you my friend got lucky. Usually you have to give them the donation even if the deed wasn't done or not.

Picked up sky today. She looks clean and sober, top 10% looking in the area IMHO.

The problem is she's always with a few guys, doesn't want to leave the GF area, and charges more than the average SW rate. I ended up dropping her back with nothing done due to these issues. Any fellow mongers have experience with her?

[Extman]

Picked up sky today. She looks clean and sober, top 10% looking in the area IMHO.

The problem is she's always with a few guys, doesn't want to leave the GF area, and charges more than the average SW rate. I ended up dropping her back with nothing done due to these issues. Any fellow mongers have experience with her?

[Sandmans]

Here is a picture of Starr the streetwalker I last posted about for the gentleman that sent me and pm and others that may be interested trying her out. (I took the pic today) best head game out there imo.

[ATW2020]

I was on my way to my spot with Starr (two "r"s? As described in a report of a few months ago when she got nervous and had me take her back and drop her off, without asking for any compensation. She was sexy, albeit greatly overweight. The fat was placed nicely, allowing her- or perhaps even causing her- to have a delectable shape. And yes, a very attractive pussy. Would have been my only black hooker so far this year. Oh, well.

Speaking of black hookers- what ever happened to Ariel on Greenfield?

Sent original Starr poster a DM and got nothing. Either of you able to share digits?

[Stavka41]

Huh, I may take a ride out there, look around, not sure exactly what I will find, but guess we will see.

[Double Life]

I arrived in Milwaukee yesterday evening. After an hour and a half of cruising, I picked up Amanda walking out of the gas station on 23rd & Greenfield. 32-year-old Amanda, not to be confused with the 27-year-old (both are white). We repaired to my main spot. 25. Around ten minutes into the blow job, a police car pulled up. I told Amanda that a cop is here. She bolted up, as he pulled up to us. I asked her her real first and last name, and she told me. She reciprocated the question, and I the answer. This so that we can present a decent case of boyfriend-and-girlfriend, not prostitute-and-john. I asked her if she has anything on her, and she said, "no". As I raised my seat and pulled up my underpants and shorts, the officer exited his vehicle and said, "Show me your hands." We complied. He was hostile but not aggressive, and asked what we are doing there, also stating that it's private property; and she, in a perfect, sober, and proper manner of speech, replied that we are talking. The exchange only took a half-a-minute, I'm guessing. There is a little bit I'm forgetting of what her and the officer said, but I recall that he told us to not be coming there and "doing things we shouldn't be doing" (a moment earlier, he had shone his flashlight right onto my throbbing boner in my shorts). We both readily and politely agreed not to. At that, he released us, and I dropped her off where I'd picked her up from.

I continued cruising, wanting to make this molested piece of meat shoot. After around an hour, I found the beloved Kristin (Krissy) again, walking out of that same gas station. Repaired to a different spot of mine, of course. 25. I estimate ten-to-thirteen minutes of heaven, and then I pumped into her mouth. Release! 5. Dropped her off. She's 4 for 4 now, making me cum. I just met her this spring.

Slept.

Woke up this morning and picked up E off of Greenfield. This member of the Holy Trinity has requested that I refer to her by such online from now on, so be it. With my only good daytime spot out of commission, we repaired first to one spot, where she smoked some crack. After being there for around ten minutes, I thought it wise to repair to another spot. 25. She kept interrupting her rhythm, and my dick kept falling out of her mouth, so 'twas taking me a long time to shoot. After at least 15 minutes of diligent, hard working, during which two individuals had passed by us from behind, an old codger came walking up toward us from the front. While he was still at least half-a-block away, I had E sit up, and we left. She was willing to resume the blow job, but I couldn't think of any good daytime spots! I had her show me a couple of her spots that she'd mentioned upon me asking before the b. J, due to my main spot being done, and you'd have to be insane and much more brazen than me to park right in front of tons of houses and apartments and get your dick sucked in broad daylight! But apparently that what these prostitutes are doing. I guess society can thank me for being more covert than most of my fellows. So, I dropped her off, disappointed, but not upset with her, and totally cognizant of the fact that my main spot being gone was the cause of my lack of satisfaction for today.

For daytime fun, I am considering purchasing those things that block the sun out of windows. Sometimes it appears to be a padded foam, silver paneling that rest inside of car windows while no one's in the car. While this precludes any indecent exposure or prostitution charge, it opens up the possibility of someone noticing movement and / or sounds coming from inside the car, as well as exhaust and headlights (depending on whether your car's headlights are automatically on while the car's on), and pursuing an investigation, while we frolic in the dark interior unaware, like sitting ducks.

I will be taking a break from posting on here, because I have received intelligence that police officers are reading this board, and are particularly tantalized by my posts. They are watching my videos. The hookers are reading this forum, as well. Apparently, the officer who rousted us out last night was unaware of my or my date's identity. A bit of comforting information is that E told me that a couple of other guys have taken her to my spot recently! That is great news, because while one the one hand, it unfortunately brings more attention to the location, on the other hand, it obscures my identity, as I am not the sole monger bringing chicks to the spot. I am afraid that if I continue posting on here regularly, with both hookers and cops reading hungrily, the odds of more calamities happening, such as the one that happened last night, increase; and the odds of such a favorable outcome occurring decrease. I do not think it's a coincidence that in my 23 years of mongering, the only two times police have caught me either talking to a chick or actually getting sucked by one are within the one year since I began posting on here. Prior to 2022, I had been pulled over twice while cruising, but they hadn't seen me pull up to a chick, much less perform a sexual act with her.

I am throttled in such fear that I don't even dare to visit my wife in jail.

Over the past 11 months or so that I have been a member on here, I have labored to liven up the board and promote the culture and lifestyle, and advocate for our interests. While I am on hiatus, it is my hope that rather than slink into the shadows, my fellow mongers will increase their brazenness, because the more of us there are, the less our chance of being the one who gets in trouble. The fewer of us there are, the greater the chance of being the one who gets in trouble. This factor is in addition to the joy of speaking and sharing information freely.

Everything a man does to experience sexual release is about sex, not power. Society and the law enforcement agencies which protect it should be grateful that straight men have an abundance of women who will satiate our animal needs for a small fee. Don't take it for granted.

I respect law enforcement personnel and acknowledge that they are making dents in our way of life. I have deserted my spot, for crying out loud! That's a big deal, and shows the competence of the officers, and the effectiveness of the work that they do.

I appreciate you, your sense of humor and your zest for slores. Enjoyable reading while I'm taking a break and half watching the news. Might I suggest you continue but be a bit less specific with names and places. I've started giving that sort of information only in private messages to a select few. I'm sure the activists read this too. Not looking to help them target "us".

[Body Shopper]

I arrived in Milwaukee yesterday evening. After an hour and a half of cruising, I picked up Amanda walking out of the gas station on 23rd & Greenfield. 32-year-old Amanda, not to be confused with the 27-year-old (both are white). We repaired to my main spot. 25. Around ten minutes into the blow job, a police car pulled up. I told Amanda that a cop is here. She bolted up, as he pulled up to us. I asked her her real first and last name, and she told me. She reciprocated the question, and I the answer. This so that we can present a decent case of boyfriend-and-girlfriend, not prostitute-and-john. I asked her if she has anything on her, and she said, "no". As I raised my seat and pulled up my underpants and shorts, the officer exited his vehicle and said, "Show me your hands." We complied. He was hostile but not aggressive, and asked what we are doing there, also stating that it's private property; and she, in a perfect, sober, and proper manner of speech, replied that we are talking. The exchange only took a half-a-minute, I'm guessing. There is a little bit I'm forgetting of what her and the officer said, but I recall that he told us to not be coming there and "doing things we shouldn't be doing" (a moment earlier, he had shone his flashlight right onto my throbbing boner in my shorts). We both readily and politely agreed not to. At that, he released us, and I dropped her off where I'd picked her up from.

I continued cruising, wanting to make this molested piece of meat shoot. After around an hour, I found the beloved Kristin (Krissy) again, walking out of that same gas station. Repaired to a different spot of mine, of course. 25. I estimate ten-to-thirteen minutes of heaven, and then I pumped into her mouth. Release! 5. Dropped her off. She's 4 for 4 now, making me cum. I just met her this spring.

Slept.

Woke up this morning and picked up E off of Greenfield. This member of the Holy Trinity has requested that I refer to her by such online from now on, so be it. With my only good daytime spot out of commission, we repaired first to one spot, where she smoked some crack. After being there for around ten minutes, I thought it wise to repair to another spot. 25. She kept interrupting her rhythm, and my dick kept falling out of her mouth, so 'twas taking me a long time to shoot. After at least 15 minutes of diligent, hard working, during which two individuals had passed by us from behind, an old codger came walking up toward us from the front. While he was still at least half-a-block away, I had E sit up, and we left. She was willing to resume the blow job, but I couldn't think of any good daytime spots! I had her show me a couple of her spots that she'd mentioned upon me asking before the b. J, due to my main spot being done, and you'd have to be insane and much more brazen than me to park right in front of tons of houses and apartments and get your dick sucked in broad daylight! But apparently that what these prostitutes are doing. I guess society can thank me for being more covert than most of my fellows. So, I dropped her off, disappointed, but not upset with her, and totally cognizant of the fact that my main spot being gone was the cause of my lack of satisfaction for today.

For daytime fun, I am considering purchasing those things that block the sun out of windows. Sometimes it appears to be a padded foam, silver paneling that rest inside of car windows while no one's in the car. While this precludes any indecent exposure or prostitution charge, it opens up the possibility of someone noticing movement and / or sounds coming from inside the car, as well as exhaust and headlights (depending on whether your car's headlights are automatically on while the car's on), and pursuing an investigation, while we frolic in the dark interior unaware, like sitting ducks.

I will be taking a break from posting on here, because I have received intelligence that police officers are reading this board, and are particularly tantalized by my posts. They are watching my videos. The hookers are reading this forum, as well. Apparently, the officer who rousted us out last night was unaware of my or my date's identity. A bit of comforting information is that E told me that a couple of other guys have taken her to my spot recently! That is great news, because while one the one hand, it unfortunately brings more attention to the location, on the other hand, it obscures my identity, as I am not the sole monger bringing chicks to the spot. I am afraid that if I continue posting on here regularly, with both hookers and cops reading hungrily, the odds of more calamities happening, such as the one that happened last night, increase; and the odds of such a favorable outcome occurring decrease. I do not think it's a coincidence that in my 23 years of mongering, the only two times police have caught me either talking to a chick or actually getting sucked by one are within the one year since I began posting on here. Prior to 2022, I had been pulled over twice while cruising, but they hadn't seen me pull up to a chick, much less perform a sexual act with her.

I am throttled in such fear that I don't even dare to visit my wife in jail.

Over the past 11 months or so that I have been a member on here, I have labored to liven up the board and promote the culture and lifestyle, and advocate for our interests. While I am on hiatus, it is my hope that rather than slink into the shadows, my fellow mongers will increase their brazenness, because the more of us there are, the less our chance of being the one who gets in trouble. The fewer of us there are, the greater the chance of being the one who gets in trouble. This factor is in addition to the joy of speaking and sharing information freely.

Everything a man does to experience sexual release is about sex, not power. Society and the law enforcement agencies which protect it should be grateful that straight men have an abundance of women who will satiate our animal needs for a small fee. Don't take it for granted.

I respect law enforcement personnel and acknowledge that they are making dents in our way of life. I have deserted my spot, for crying out loud! That's a big deal, and shows the competence of the officers, and the effectiveness of the work that they do.

[Body Shopper]

Went out this afternoon and saw a decent looking black street walker who looked to be 25-29 years old in a white sundress and a wearing long black weave on 21 & and. I made the scoop and once she was inside we both did a LEO check, As I was doing the check I lifted her dress up and noticed a nice freshly shaved pussy she wasn't wearing panties! Took her to my usual spot and received a great BBBJCIM as she was giving me head I was feeling and squeezing her nice round ass. I finished in her mouth no longer than 3 minutes in which she didn't swallow and spat my load out of my car window. Damage was 40 + 10 tip. I have her digits if any seniors are looking for a decent looking black streetwalker.

I was on my way to my spot with Starr (two "r"s? As described in a report of a few months ago when she got nervous and had me take her back and drop her off, without asking for any compensation. She was sexy, albeit greatly overweight. The fat was placed nicely, allowing her- or perhaps even causing her- to have a delectable shape. And yes, a very attractive pussy. Would have been my only black hooker so far this year. Oh, well.

Speaking of black hookers- what ever happened to Ariel on Greenfield?

[Double Life]

Your message is unclear. Were they two different girls on different locations, or were there two together? Years ago, in perhaps one of my first swings through M-town, I picked up two hookers. Remember when cars had the big bench seats in front and you could seat three? Slore sitting next to me undoes my pants, and starts jerking me. She's giving me directions to "her spot," all the time talking about how good two women are going to be. I always carry my wallet in my front pocket, which she can feel, but she can't get out. "Pull your pants down! Let me get at that dick!" My pants are down far enough to give dick access, and it become apparent that if I drop throw further, I'm not going to be able to work the brake and the gas efficiently. BONG! The light goes on as to what she's trying to do. I stop at a stop sign, and they jump out. Slore riding shotgun had pulled open the glove compartment and pulled everything out on the floor. This operation was known at the time as "Knocking Britches. " Yes, my sexual fantasy of a threesome would have cost me whatever I had in my wallet if they had been a little more subtle about it.

TLDR: Don't pick up two at once.

Coochie (TLDR? What the fuck? Is this Reddit?) Eater.

God Bless You All.

The closest I've gotten to a threesome was a girl that I called to my room. She showed up with a friend. Both very attractive black girls. So, I went with it. Stripped down and got started with some head with one while the other was in the bathroom. She came out naked with her phone up taking pictures. I kinda didn't care but she started demanding more money and it got ugly. I managed to get them out of my room but then they called trying to get more money or they would send the pics to my girlfriend. I rejected their demand. The next day my gf got the pics and somehow they went viral to almost everyone I knew. Well I was about done with my gf anyway so, it is what it is. Instead of being angry with me, she was angry at the escort. She didn't blame me "you a man, of course you guna do that" and proceeded to do all she could to get back together with me. I even got calls from some of her friends wanting to get some. I really don't care what people think of me and everyone knows who I really am. But for most people this could have been problematic. It was actually great advertising for me. God I love black women!

[Double Life]

Your message is unclear. Were they two different girls on different locations, or were there two together? Years ago, in perhaps one of my first swings through M-town, I picked up two hookers. Remember when cars had the big bench seats in front and you could seat three? Slore sitting next to me undoes my pants, and starts jerking me. She's giving me directions to "her spot," all the time talking about how good two women are going to be. I always carry my wallet in my front pocket, which she can feel, but she can't get out. "Pull your pants down! Let me get at that dick!" My pants are down far enough to give dick access, and it become apparent that if I drop throw further, I'm not going to be able to work the brake and the gas efficiently. BONG! The light goes on as to what she's trying to do. I stop at a stop sign, and they jump out. Slore riding shotgun had pulled open the glove compartment and pulled everything out on the floor. This operation was known at the time as "Knocking Britches. " Yes, my sexual fantasy of a threesome would have cost me whatever I had in my wallet if they had been a little more subtle about it.

TLDR: Don't pick up two at once.

Coochie (TLDR? What the fuck? Is this Reddit?) Eater.

God Bless You All.

I should have continued the thread. On Hopkins south of Villard I've seen BSW's. That day I had one try and flag me down. I went about two blocks and another was waving at me to pick her up. If that's what guys are looking for, perhaps this is a new area to stroll. New to me anyway.