Streetwalker Reports

[WhiteTail2424]

This is a fairytale of a happening in the SC with the legendary and magical Erika. Tried in the past to tell this story, however, never could get the details down. At last, the mist lifted and I saw her clearly, she is cute and petite, just the way I prefer. Spent several minutes in conversation, envisioning background stuff, and a bit on life preferences but then off to find a spot to experience a spell. Since I was not familiar with the area I followed her directions. Very detailed, experienced gal. Once parked, we hopped into the back (well I do not hop but still got there). It is interesting that we never talked about the gold needed $.

Got the shoes and breeches off, then took my place on the half seat (back has split bench which fold up, long side folded up and short side down for me to sit, while she knelt on a strategically pad placed on the floor. (I had mentioned that her reputation preceded her but that she would be in for a challenge with my ED and that I had to finish and get back on the road in order to be home before dark and before the anxious wife would call. She had laughed "hahaha" but clearly remembered this during our encounter with a vigor which I have never experienced before). Once I was seated and she was in position with tits exposed she took my dick, and what followed was hard to described. Her head technique is terrific; the depth and speed (I liked the variance) and the tongue use was fun. It took 5-10 minutes to reach my max firmness (still not good enough for a pussy fuck) but at least good enough for a "no hands" mouth / throat fuck. Had to give her a little guiding to play with my nuts while sucking but once she started she just had no quit, not like most slores that work on me, they usually start to get frustrated when I am not hard after a few minutes and take more than 10 to finish, if at all. With enchanting Erika, I had to pull her off my dick after a bit as I was max'd out size & hardness wise but already starting to lose sensitivity. This gave her a chance to relax her jaw (I am a bit girthy), control the saliva, have a bit of conversation, and provide me with a chance to regain sensitivity. After several minutes, she got back to work, much easier now as I had remained semi erect but now had more engorgement of the glans as she mouthed and tongued me she worked more on the head and glans ridge and within just a few minutes I was nearing the edge, which started the precum flowing (I always have a lot, some slores think / hope that I have already cum) as her cheeks started puffing out as precum filled her mouth but she kept at it with my encouragement until she hit my trigger!! That was it 5-6 good squirts and it started pouring out around the corners of her mouth, but she stayed connected with my cock until I pulled her off. It was then spit / wipe into the handy roll of towels. She smiled as if pleased with her work (as I was) then kindly handed me a towel. Could hardly move after the work she did.

She then rearranged herself, semi stood and stepped into the front seat, while I was in my weakened state trying to get my undergarment, breeches, and shoes back on. I was weak enough from her work on me that I had to get out of the vehicle and walk around to get back in the driver's seat. We talked for a bit then I offered to take her to lunch (3 pm by now) but she declined and asked me to drop her off in an alley in SC. I did so and whoof! She disappeared. End of my magical visit with the enchanter Erika!

[Body Shopper]

All of my posts on this website are fiction. Any resemblance to real people, places, or events, is entirely coincidental.

Hard chronological data:

Erika car date BBBJ CIM 30.

Erika car date BBBJ CIM 30.

Alyssa car date BBBJ 20.

Pink car date BBBJ 20.

Kassie car date BBBJ CIM WS 30.

I am great. I am legend.

I am the truth. I am the light. I am the way. Follow me, and ye shall never be lead astray.

I came to town on business Thursday evening. I cruised for perhaps 45 minutes before texting Erika. I told her that I'm about to go to work, and that I have to drop her back off by exactly 48 minutes from now if we do a date. She texted back immediately and told me to come and get her. She was out at my car 5 minutes after I pulled up. We repaired to the alley right behind her coldwater abode and parked just across the alley from it, behind a business. She stays about a mile away from Silver City. She sucked my cock using her trademark heavenly techniques, though compromised by her dopey state. She was nodding off. Nothing a rhythmic hand gently pressing the back of her head can't fix. Erika was alternating between the fast vertical motion and her signature stationary glans-tonguing. I was trying to hold my seed in because I feel so helpless under Erika's confident and skilled caresses, and because I had to head right off to work in some minutes and didn't want to arrive untidy. Try as I may, I lost the fight, and my precious seed came shooting into Erika's hungry, capable mouth in a torrent. Most of my orgasms last 8-10 seconds. This one lasted 12-15 seconds. Erika was determined to send me to work a limp mess- but relaxed and happy. And I dropped her off on the dot, exactly 48 minutes after the first text I sent her! Erika is such a wonderful provider, meeting me with so little notice and such a tiny timeframe to get the date done in! And nodding off, to boot. We parted ways on a high note, having been in each other's presence for perhaps 25 minutes, including my urinating out the door before the date, the blow job itself, cleanup after the date, finding a spot, and the drive one block to the spot, and one block back (doing almost a half-circle twice: driving down the street, then back up the alley is one block of driving). I really appreciate her efficiency. With the streets being pretty desolate in the cold, it is a blessing to have such a great cocksucker not only reachable via a long-term phone number, but able to pull off a quick date when I'm in a time crunch and just need to ejaculate.

I went to work, then returned to Silver City in the wee hours.

I cruised the streets from around 2:30 until 3:30. Met one mixed or Latina Natasha at around 3:00 am On 14th and Lincoln as she was walking eastbound. Grabbed her twat through my driver's window, so she couldn't get in a demand money to exit. I had asked already, through the passenger's window, what she's trying to get, and she'd said 30. So now, I asked her if I could pay her 20 if I don't finish. She stammered a bunch of syllables, but "yes" wasn't among them. She finished up with the firm statement "You will finish. " I replied, "I'm sorry, but I'm going to pass" and drove away, with her looking at me in disappointment and disgust.

At 3:30, I texted Erika again, and she again immediately texted back. She arrived at my car probably 2 or 3 minutes after I pulled up. We pulled into the alley behind her coldwater abode again, but someone else was parked in that lot, too; so, we repaired a block or two down, in that same alley, and parked behind some apartments. From the moment she entered my vehicle, I noticed that she was chipper and alert and all with it, unlike her deadheadedness earlier. This bish sucked a great cock, making me gasp and shake and shudder over and over again. When I was probably a minute or two away from climax, a car pulled in two spots away from us, and their location seemed to be beyond the end of the line of spots, so we figured we might be in their spot. So, we drove and looked for another spot. We found a spot on a street about a block away, and Erika resumed. It is so rare for a bish to not show any signs of impatience or begrudgingness when she's about to resume the blow job on a dick that has since deflated. Erika is that rare bird. She resumed giving me the greatest blowjob imaginable. Just a few minutes after resuming, she procured a torrent of sperm that splatter painted her pink walls white. Ah, heaven. I tidied up as quickly as I could and dropped her off without any emotion, around 30 minutes after picking her up. Cum dumpsters and ATM machines serve our respective purposes. Semper Fi!

I laid down to sleep in my car at about a quarter after 4 in the morning, and woke up at around 10 Friday. Got a bite to eat and some gas, then resumed the stroll at around 11:30 in the morning. After a few laps up and down Greenfield, a few on Lincoln, and one on National, I spotted Jen's cousin Alyssa on Greenfield Avenue, strutting eastbound on the south sidewalk, between 24th and 23rd streets, with her sexy, shapely, huge ass and thighs. A car came up behind me when I was at the stop sign at 23rd, so I pulled just onto Greenfield Avenue in front of that church or school (whatever it is), and scooped her there. She has some good techniques and nice, big dick-sucking lips, but no rhythm, even after I admonished her to insert rhythm. So, between her lack of rhythm and the two loads Erika drained out of me the previous evening through late night, I didn't even get very hard. Maybe 55% at the peak. So, after what I estimate to be 8 minutes, I called it off and paid her her 20 and dropped her off at the most notorious trap- the one Erika works at sometimes, and which Alyssa claims she works at, too.

Cruised for a couple more hours, and then at around 3:00 in the afternoon, I picked up Marissa, who I'd mentioned a couple of times on here, mistakenly saying she's white. She's clearly hispanic. She was at her normal perch, on 22nd street, between Greenfield and Orchard. This would have been my first date with her, but she got cold feet and when we were a few blocks up the street on our way to one of my spots, she lied and said, in a desperate tone, that she needs to buy drugs first, and that she has her own money to do it with. So, I dropped her off at a different trap house, and there was another slore there on the sidewalk, and they talked. I pulled into the alley and said, "If she doesn't come back out, would you like to do a date with me?" She said "yes". I asked her her name, and she said "Pink". Then Marissa told her to do the date with me, and told me that we'll catch up next time we see each other. I was delighted, because while Marissa is a decent-looking girl, Pink is hot as hell when her hair is down, as it was! A young freshie! Just served three years in prison, for what she would not say, but 31 years old and looks like mid-twenties. Pudgy but pleasantly so. White. Marissa didn't even go into the trap. LOL Fucking liar. Pink agreed to my terms, but then said that she is the very best, and guaranteed that she will give the best blow job I've ever had, and that while I don't have to tip, she thinks it would be appropriate for me to do so if she does a really great job. Well, she couldn't even get me hard either, and never started doing rhythm, even after I admonished her to. So, I handed her her 20, and the drive back consisted of her requesting to watch Erika such my cock to see how it's done. She claims she's only been hoaring for 3 months, but that she had sucked one cock a ton of times prior to that, implying that she is therefore experienced. I replied that this is a whole different world, servicing multiple strangers a day. She told me that she voluntarily and happily turned a trick once 16 years ago, and did so again 14 years ago. One of the times was with a man who she estimates was in his 70's. One of the times- it could have been the same time (I can't remember) - it was with a landlord, and I am pretty sure she said it was her own landlord. She was and is very happy with herself for having performed those two independent and willful business transactions. Blessed be.

Cruised until I came. Just after dark, so probably around 5:00, I found Kassy on 7th and Lincoln, with two other hoars. All were vying, but I didn't know the others, and they didn't look too good. Kassy gave me the Kassy blow job. After those two duds, it was nice watching my big, hard cock being worked on. I rate Kassy's blow job an 8 on a scale of 0 to 10. She did ask, after perhaps 8 minutes, if I'm going to shoot soon, to which I replied in the affirmative. A couple of minutes later, I shot my load down her gullet, dropped her back off at that gas station on 5th and Hayes, and drove home happy and empty.

I love fucking women. As many women as possible. Whether one at a time or multiple at once. Variety is the spice of life, gentlemen, and don't you forget it!

Cruise til you cum.

Man is and remains an animal. Here a beast of prey, there a housepet, but always an animal.

Erika tongues cockheads while her clients shake in ecstasy.

Chella sucks balls to loosen up the sperm for ejaculation.

Jen never fails at making a cock shoot.

Renia smiles at you while she grinds your load out into her pussy.

Hazel is adept at making cocks shoot.

Jamie looks you deeply in the eyes while she squeezes a load out of your balls with her tight, wet, smooth pussy.

Krissie lies down and lets your pound your load into her pussy.

Rachel lies there with her eyes closed and basks in the feeling of getting fucked.

Jill grunts in ecstasy while you fuck her with a hard cock.

And the greatest pleasure is pounding a load into Red with your knuckles gripped white on her hips while she's bent over in front of you.

Body Shopper.

[Slapshot]

Actually and with all due respect, he is somewhat telling the truth. I worked in Chicago from 91-95. North Ave was a hopping stroll. There were several out late at night. There were many wearing skimpy outfits but not most. They would be in short skirts, tights and spiked boots. There coats were short but looked warm. They were always freezing and very grateful to be in the car. Most of the girls back then were better looking than what we have now. Perhaps Chicago isn't much different these days.

My best memories are from Chicago. I was in Minneapolis prior to that and it wasn't even close. Those girls looked like Eskimos.

Yeah, I was there close to the same time, starting around 94, it was like the Wild West of the sex trade back then along North Avenue in Chicago, totally different attitude! They really dressed for the part back then, yes, even in single digit cold, believe me! That's how I got into this, the packaging and product was completely different compared to the miserable scene in this town now. If you drive down Chicago's North Avenue today you wouldn't even recognize it or see any SW's, it's totally changed. Expensive car dealerships, fancy retail stores and high priced real estate. The last time I got glimpse of that type of action was right before Covid, down in Orlando, Florida on the notorious OBT. On a cool Monday night I seen about 40 or more SW's there, however I was down there last March on a Saturday night, but it was totally dead, nothing anywhere. Times change.

[SoccerFan4245]

Actually and with all due respect, he is somewhat telling the truth. I worked in Chicago from 91-95. North Ave was a hopping stroll. There were several out late at night. There were many wearing skimpy outfits but not most. They would be in short skirts, tights and spiked boots. There coats were short but looked warm. They were always freezing and very grateful to be in the car. Most of the girls back then were better looking than what we have now. Perhaps Chicago isn't much different these days.

My best memories are from Chicago. I was in Minneapolis prior to that and it wasn't even close. Those girls looked like Eskimos.

No offense, but I kinda find it hard to believe many girls were out in just a skirt and heels on a "ice cold December night. ".

Maybe a case of Rosy Retrospection.

[TrollMongo]

I can recall nearly 3 decades ago, driving down Chicago's North Avenue on a ice cold December night, seeing so many SW's in tight mini skirts in high-heels, no damn hats or hoodies, all dolled up and would actually smile and wave as you drove by.

No offense, but I kinda find it hard to believe many girls were out in just a skirt and heels on a "ice cold December night. ".

Maybe a case of Rosy Retrospection.

[Slapshot]

Was freezing cold out, I should have just stayed home, streets were deserted more than usual. Nothing on Green, a few bundled up bad actors on Lincoln and another bundled up mental case at a gas station on National with 2 LE vehicles parked across the street with their lights off. What a shit show this SW scene has become here! I can recall nearly 3 decades ago, driving down Chicago's North Avenue on a ice cold December night, seeing so many SW's in tight mini skirts in high-heels, no damn hats or hoodies, all dolled up and would actually smile and wave as you drove by. It's a different world now, these things that walk the streets now are nothing like that, not even close! What you see now are homeless addicts and mental ward patients, masquerading as sex workers. Totally disgusting! Sorry to moan and groan, I just can't believe my eyes on how bad things have deteriorated here and needed to vent a little. Milwaukee just sucks and not in a good way.

[Body Shopper]

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.

[Body Shopper]

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.

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.

[SoccerFan4245]

I picked up this little AA spinner named Sky on Greenfield. I could not resist the scoop. Very pretty face, pink mini skirt and black tights, with very nice tits. She said today was her birthday and was hoping to raise $300. I said I got. 4 for oral. She agreed but appeared disappointed. Then she whipped out a cover. I said no way, she said only way. I relented and let her put the cover on. I hope to negotiate in the future.

After about 5 minutes of this nonsense, I stopped her, said happy birthday but this will not work. She has a very soft technique and I barely had any feeling. I would see her again on looks alone but I didn't ask for a number. She would definitely be a motel candidate.

[Slapshot]

The title speaks for itself. Please guys. I really need you to listen to me here. This one was bad. If you've been following my posts, you'd know I've had a string of bad encounters. I picked up and Edey on 7th and L. I wasn't planning on mongering but I had some cash and was in the area so I decided to take 1 stroll amd just see. Well I got horny and the money was heavy in my pockets so I picked up the first person who waved as soon as I turned on Lincoln. I was strolling for all of 3 minutes. Greets, gets in, some small talk, agree to a price agree to a spot. I give her the $ first. Mistake. No need to tell me. I've had a good string of transactions $ wise. She proceeded to lean back my seat, and cover where my wallet was nudged away in the door. Cool. I watch her try and steal it. I stop her when its clear I'm getting the worst BJ ever. She grabs my hand and tries to wrestle it out of my hand. I have to pull it out her hands, hard. She gets upset and says she wasn't going to steal it. Ok. Some back and forth and I put it in the back. I say lets forget that happened. Lets finish up, and ill drop you off. She says ok and demands 40 $ dollars. Obv at this point I'm not going to cum. I tell her ill drop her off wherever and yoy can keep the 40 $ I already gave her. She demands 40 $ and says her mom is a cop. Cool. She says give me 40 or ill tell someone you tried to rape me. This is getting worse by the second. I tell her to leave. She then tries to launch to the back seat pocket and steal my wallet. Unreal. At this point I grab her arm and use my other to open the passenger door. She then, still reaching for my wallet, proceeds to grab on to the inside of the car and start yelling. A scene is beginning to happen. I have to use all of my strength to pull her out of my car. It may have been easier to punch her, and I threatened to do so. I counted down from 5 and she braced for her face, which allowed me to drag her out. I check my wallet. Its all there minus the original 40 $ I paid her earlier. Fine. Meanwhile she's yelling at some passerby's that I hit her etc and to call the cops. Thank god they ignored her. A crazy hooker, they probably are used to it. I proceeded to throw her purse at her that was still in my car and drive off. I wanted to give it another go with how positive you guys have been, but this might be the sign I need to just enjoy your reviews from the sideline. Please beware of Edey. She will rob you. In your face. Not arguing with this kevel of crazy and desperation. If you pick her up and hear the name: Leave her. She will be plotting the whole time. And is more than willing to steal lie and get violent.

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.

[MarshallDTeech]

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.

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.

[Double Life]

The title speaks for itself. Please guys. I really need you to listen to me here. This one was bad. If you've been following my posts, you'd know I've had a string of bad encounters. I picked up and Edey on 7th and L. I wasn't planning on mongering but I had some cash and was in the area so I decided to take 1 stroll amd just see. Well I got horny and the money was heavy in my pockets so I picked up the first person who waved as soon as I turned on Lincoln. I was strolling for all of 3 minutes. Greets, gets in, some small talk, agree to a price agree to a spot. I give her the $ first. Mistake. No need to tell me. I've had a good string of transactions $ wise. She proceeded to lean back my seat, and cover where my wallet was nudged away in the door. Cool. I watch her try and steal it. I stop her when its clear I'm getting the worst BJ ever. She grabs my hand and tries to wrestle it out of my hand. I have to pull it out her hands, hard. She gets upset and says she wasn't going to steal it. Ok. Some back and forth and I put it in the back. I say lets forget that happened. Lets finish up, and ill drop you off. She says ok and demands 40 $ dollars. Obv at this point I'm not going to cum. I tell her ill drop her off wherever and yoy can keep the 40 $ I already gave her. She demands 40 $ and says her mom is a cop. Cool. She says give me 40 or ill tell someone you tried to rape me. This is getting worse by the second. I tell her to leave. She then tries to launch to the back seat pocket and steal my wallet. Unreal. At this point I grab her arm and use my other to open the passenger door. She then, still reaching for my wallet, proceeds to grab on to the inside of the car and start yelling. A scene is beginning to happen. I have to use all of my strength to pull her out of my car. It may have been easier to punch her, and I threatened to do so. I counted down from 5 and she braced for her face, which allowed me to drag her out. I check my wallet. Its all there minus the original 40 $ I paid her earlier. Fine. Meanwhile she's yelling at some passerby's that I hit her etc and to call the cops. Thank god they ignored her. A crazy hooker, they probably are used to it. I proceeded to throw her purse at her that was still in my car and drive off. I wanted to give it another go with how positive you guys have been, but this might be the sign I need to just enjoy your reviews from the sideline. Please beware of Edey. She will rob you. In your face. Not arguing with this kevel of crazy and desperation. If you pick her up and hear the name: Leave her. She will be plotting the whole time. And is more than willing to steal lie and get violent.

You are like I was. You impose a level of normal decency on women that are devoid of any decency whatsoever. They are often praised on this forum for being in control of the gods of drugs. Those gods are real life demons. These demons make these women do things that society finds repulsive. These women are usually homeless because they have already destroyed thier family relationships by lying and stealing from them. As just discussed in the "rants and raves" section, these demons sometimes drive an addict to murdering their own parents (Rob Riener and his wife). Meanwhile you and I are just trying to get a nut and have some harmless fun. You can look way back and find my reports similar and actually worse than yours. We are not fit to dealing with this type of person. Furthermore, these women are near death. Their bodies are literally rotting from the inside out. This is why some guys do a mouth check, to measure the level of rot and assess their level of risk. What are the odds that they have a disease that will attach itself to me? A condom does not protect you from many (most) of the diseases these women carry. So I suggest, forget about this dream of picking a SW for some clean fun. It is an illusion. Like me, you are more the escort type. Milwaukee is loaded with women looking for a mutually beneficial relationship. Avoid the drug addicts.

Giddit.

[Body Shopper]

Chella seems to be at it hardcore again. She is out there every night all night just like she was on G back in the day. I for one am shocked and also very curious as to how she is still standing. Superpowers I guess.

And your astute words are from 8 2/3 years ago! Yes, you hit the nail on the head, to borrow a line Jen told the cop this most recent of the two times she and I have been accosted by police. Chella does have superpowers. That is the ONLY reason she's still standing as we approach 2026.

[Body Shopper]

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.

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.

[Body Shopper]

All of my reports on this board are fiction. Any resemblance to real people, places, or events, is entirely coincidental.

Hard chronological data:

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.