This was a couple years ago, every Friday after work I’d go down to this homeless encampment, the thrill of the risk was intoxicating
It went the same way every time, I’d show up to her tent and she’d be waiting for me. The same ratty chair prepared for me to sit in, her on her knees, looking up at me expectedly. Aside from the large tattoo on her eyebrow (Nicholas, her boyfriends name, of course ) she could have been a coed at the university I worked at. Large piercing blue eyes, long straight blond hair reaching to her waist, and that pale, almost porcelain skin I loved so much. Where did it all go wrong I mused, wondering how she had come to live in a tent only a few days past her 21st birthday, sucking her living out of lecherous scientists on their way home from the office.
I loved watching her work, her plastered on smile shining up at me as I shimmied out of my pants. Her small teardrop breasts pulled out of her tank top for my benefit. As soon as my flaccid uncut cock flopped out she rolled back the foreskin and gently slipped it into her mouth, looking up at me with wide innocent eyes as the warmth of her mouth washed over my cock. That cute button nose pressing into my belly and then slowly rising back, her lips a vacuum of pressure and pierced tongue massaging my shaft.
“Ahhhh, yes lots of pressure babe, you know just how I like it.” I sighed with contentment. Reaching down to grab a handful of her breast as she slowly coaxed my cock to life.
She began licking down the side of my shaft so she could speak,
“Uh huhhh, I know what you need, you got a nice big load for me today?” she purred, her voice dripping with false innocence and playfulness, jokingly giving my balls a tug, causing me to flinch. Then opening wide and pushing all the way down on my now swollen cock, wiggling her face to get every last bit of it in.
I gasped involuntarily, grabbing a handful of oily hair, pushing her down even farther. She never broke eye contact the whole time and let me revel in the moment. I felt my cock urgently pushing into her gag reflex but she never made a sound, gently fucking her throat into me, massaging my balls with her off hand. I felt my hips begin thrusting up into her, finally getting the satisfaction of that “guk guk guk” sound, she never pulled away, patiently letting me use her throat as long as I wanted.
“Yeah, choke on my cock for me, that’s a good little whore” I growled, my balls slapping on her chin.
Finally she came up for air and popped me out of her mouth, starting to stroke my sticky shaft and panting for breath. She nuzzled into me, kissing and licking around my crotch, preparing to ask me something.
“You gonna let me swallow your load today? Please I need it.” Gazing up at me, about to pop one of my balls in her mouth. I nodded, pulling a $100 dollar bill from my pocket.
“That’s what I like to see” she replied snatching the $100, sucking my balls one after another.
She licked all the way up the bottom of my shaft and gave me a big bright smile and then pushed it down onto me, eliciting a loud groan, her round ass wiggling with the effort. Then she started to milk me in earnest, taking all of my length, going all the way to the tip and then taking it all again. I just watched her for a little while, her eyes never leaving mine, my cock slowly disappearing and then reappearing over and over, completely silent. This was why she was worth $200, she could perfectly milk me for 30 straight minutes if I asked her to.
I ran my fingers through her hair, leaning back in the ratty old chair and staring deep into her eyes as she obediently gave me her throat. I never got tired of watching her high cheekbones push into my pubic hair, gentle waves of pleasure euphoria flow in time to her movements.
I brushed her hair out of her face so I could see her better, her eyes widening in time with how much of me was inside her mouth, and felt her slow down, letting me see my cock get stuffed down her throat a millimeter at a time, sticking her tongue out at the end to give me all of her throat
I felt her hand encircling the base of my dick and grip me tightly. She popped me out of her mouth.
“I need you to cum for me ok” she pleaded stroking me fast and sucking in unison, demanding me to cum.
“Please, please, fill my mouth with cum” panting with yearning, and sucking me again.
I could feel my cock twitching now, my balls tightening up as I watched her tattooed pale face flush red with effort.
“You gonna do it for me, babe, huh” she exclaimed,
“Yeah I’m gonna give it to you, open wide for me” I stood up and she stuck her tongue out, waiting for my load. I pushed the tip down on her outstretched tongue and grunted as I felt my balls begin to empty, shooting onto her tongue and down her throat.
Her nose wrinkled and she flinched back, reflexively closing her mouth. I decided to spray it over her face, grunting each time a new jet leapt out to cover her. She stood still and took it, the last little bit I oozed out onto her tattoo, coating it with goo.
The playful slut voice was gone now and she exclaimed “What the fuck Mark, it’s everywhere, you know I can’t shower!” Spitting cum out on the ground.
“Such a bad girl, you didn’t swallow it all, well have to work on that” I joked, waggling my cock at her, cum still dripping from it. She sucked the last of the load out, rolling her eyes and sulking. My wife hasn’t let me finish in her mouth in years, so the sight of my load dripping down her face was all the sweeter. I grabbed my pants and threw them on,
“Ok same time next week?” I remarked, handing her $100 as I stopped to exit the tent.
“Yep I’ll be ready” she replied, taking the money, still wiping my seed out of her eyes.
Source: reddit.com/r/gonewildstories/comments/qdjj3i/a_streetwalker_opens_wide_mf
This is horrible. How can you live with yourself taking advantage of a woman that desperate? Wash a car or do some other task sure. But I’m pretty sure that this borders on rape.