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Prostitute Stories: Meeting Ms.H Part II will never forget the first night I met . . . well let’s call her “Ms.H”. At this point I’d been picking up street walkers for a while, going out a couple times a month. This was a weeknight when I really should have been getting some sleep for work the next morning but my dick was hard as a fucking rock and would not go down. I hop in the car and do what has become my usual route of shitty neighborhoods around the city looking for “dates”. A usual night out is hit or miss. In this particular small sized city most nights you could go out and literally circle the same blocks for a couple hours before finding someone. Many nights you go home blue balled and empty handed. So you may be asking why go through all of this work just to end up empty handed? Well have you ever heard the term “Chasing the dragon”? It’s a reference to d**g addicts chasing after the feeling of the first time they got high. I’m chasing after the first time I realized just how mind blowing sex could be when you’ve found the right girl. This is the story of that girl.It’s well after midnight and I’ve been driving around with no luck as usual. I turn down a side street on my way to a known strip where girls walk. Before I can get there BAM! I see this skinny little thing in white high heeled combat boots, the tiniest little jean shorts, showing off some shapely long legs. Her knotted shirt was showing off a flat stomach and her bra exposed for everyone to see. This my friends is Ms.H. Despite how she looked I actually wasn’t sure if she was out “working” she didn’t have any of the telltale signs that I’ve come to know of a girl who was out looking for a date. In fact when I saw her she was bent over reaching in the back of her trunk looking like she was trying to pull out something heavy. Yet at the same time she’s a white girl, in the middle of the hood, all by herself after midnight. There’s probably a good chance something’s up so I pull next to her to find out :)I figured I’d offer to give her help that should break the ice enough to find out if she was up for doing a date. I roll the window down, and before I get to speak she barely looks over at me and says “If you want to come inside just park your car in front of mine.” Holy Shit! Wasn’t expecting that. As I get out the car she continues, “You’re fucking lucky you caught me man, cause I never come out on the streets anymore.” I thought she was lying at the time but I didn’t know how lucky I was she was telling the truth. “Plus my fucking boyfriend’s not here so good timing.” I help her pull out the box which turned out to be a mini air conditioner. “My place is fucking hot as balls I couldn’t take it anymore”. This chick was so chatty (annoying at the time but something I saw as a good sign once I had more experience) and she had a sailors mouth she couldn’t go one sentence without cursing. Now that I got a closer manisa escort look at her she looked a lot older, about twice my age at the time mid 40’s. She wasn’t very pretty but she had a smoking body! So hot that I barely noticed the ridiculous buzz cut Mullet she was rocking 🙂 We go upstairs and fiddle around with the air conditioner but can’t get it to work. She gets frustrated kicks the thing and says “fuck it I’m tired of fucking around with this thing. She immediately undoes her top and takes off her bra without batting an eye. I could see her tits glistening with sweat she looks sexy as hell she saying something but I can’t pay attention. “You want a drink?” she goes to the fridge and hands me a beer. We sit on the bed and she starts talking to me about her boyfriend and what an asshole he is. She starts complaining about how her life is all messed up and he got her started on d**gs. She asked me about my family and not 3o seconds into me talking she hops on my lap and starts making out with me.I didn’t realize it at the time but there were a bunch of unusual things about this girl. Street whores never have cars, they never have their own apartment, and they very rarely kiss let alone full on make out with their dates. Now you’ll hear me talk about making out with other dates in future stories but that’s because all my stories are about the unusual / extraordinary dates trust me it almost never happens. Oh yea and the other thing that never happens is the girl trying to fuck you without saying a single word about money! She starts kissing me on the neck and pulls my shirt off and starts unbuckling my pants. “Why are your clothes still on don’t you want to fuck me?” before I can say a word “Is your dick hard? How big is it? Is it big?” She pulls my pants down and starts sucking me off. It felt fantastic but even with my dick in her mouth she just could not shut up “Mmmm you’ve got a nice dick. My boyfriend’s dick is good too but yours is really hard”. She starts jerking me off and looks up at me. “So you look really young are you in school?” I’m 21 and no I work. “OMG your mom must be so proud. Jesus I’m old enough to be your fucking mother” She continues sucking my dick. She’s giving me one of the messiest blowjobs I’ve ever had just drooling and saliva everywhere. “I can’t have any k**s I always wanted a little boy though. It’s ok though I couldn’t take care of him anyway”. It went on and on like this. Then I figured out the solution I palmed her head like a basketball and every time she came up for air I shoved her face back down into my crotch. She mumbles something with my dick in her mouth. Then she thrust her head up gasping for air drool running down her face she smacked me hard across my chest “You fucking asshole! I couldn’t breathe!”, She hopped off the bed and stormed out the room. “Where are you going?” I follow her into the living maraş escort room. She’s on the couch, she looks up at me, shooting daggers from her eyes. She lights up what looks like some kind of glass pipe dangling from her lips. She blows out a thick cloud of white smoke. It’s the first time she’s been quiet all night. She takes another strong pull from the pipe as I walk over to sit down next to her she curls up into a ball and lays her head in my lap. I stroke her hair and start apologizing. “I’m sorry if that was weird for you. I didn’ mean anything by it.” She doesn’t say anything. “I hope that wasn’t too rough . . .” no response. I felt bad we sit there in the quiet and I consider leaving. She lifts her head up and starts kind of rubbing her hair into my lap, she starts groaning, she lifts her head and puts her face into my crotch and starts inhaling deeply like she’s sniffing me like a dog or something. This chick starts acting really weird. “Are you ok?” She once again shoves my dick down her throat but this time she’s the aggressive one. She doesn’t say a word the only sounds I hear is the gargling and coughing from her choking on my dick and her own saliva. She’s going at it so crazy I can feel myself about to cum I tell her to slowdown but she doesn’t listen. I literally grab her by the head to slow her down and she keeps powering through attempting to suck. I keep telling her to stop and in one smooth motion she throws my hands off her jumps on me and immediately sits on my dick.WTF!! This bitch is crazy! I throw her off of me “What’s wrong with you? I’m not even wearing a condom!” and she yells at me “Then what are you waiting for? Put one on stupid” I reach for the condoms in my pants pockets, she decides to continue berating me “Jesus what time is it? How long have we been here? You still haven’t even tried to fuck me yet. What the fuck is wrong with you dude? Are you a fucking faggot or something!? I’m ready I look over at her and she’s got her hands between her legs furiously rubbing her pussy. I spread her knees open, she puts both arms around my neck, and I slide into her pussy, dripping wet. She starts moaning , wraps her legs around my waist, grinding her crotch into mine. She starts moaning louder “Deeper! Fuck me harder!” I start pounding her harder and faster and she starts getting louder and louder. The couch starts shaking, banging against the wall and Ms. H lets out a yell louder than any woman I’ve ever heard. “Don’t stop I’m cumming I’m cumming!!!!” Holy Shit! LOL I can’t believe how loud she is. It’s at this point that I should mention we were on the second floor. Down below on the first floor was her landlord. When I say this girl was screaming Imagine hearing a woman scream at the top of her lungs no exaggeration now imagine it was 2:00 am. This is what it was like with Ms. H. Her landlord knew what we were up to for escort bayan sure. She decides she wants to get on top “I want to cum again let me ride you. She mounts me and I stare up at her as she starts grinding into me hard. Then she starts hopping up and down on my dick faster and faster. I look up and her eyes are shut tight her teeth are clenched sweat is dripping on my face. Oh boy here she goes again her body starts shaking uncontrollably she leans back her head shoots straight up and she starts screaming her head off. She finishes wailing and just slumps on top of me. We’re both hot and sweaty. She’s breathing really hard she gets up and starts walking to the bathroom and immediately drops to the floor, she’s on her hands and knees winded trying to catch her breath. “Jesus you almost killed me . . . that was fucking awesome.” I would love to play it off like I was a stud but I was in no better shape. My head was pounding and I felt like I was about to pass out. Ms.H and I were a sexual dynamo we pushed each other to our limits and this was our first night where that was made abundantly clear. I started getting dressed and searching through my pockets I intended to give Ms.H $60 this was a fair rate for streetwalkers in this location at the time. Actually if I’m being honest with the performance she put on she deserved a lot more than that. I had a 20 in my front pocket which I handed her and I started reaching for the other $40 but before I could get there she said “Thanks I appreciate it. Do you want to take my number cause I’d like to see you again.” No way this is waaay to good to be true. This is easily the best fuck I’ve ever had and she was willing to do this for only $20?? “Maybe we can meet up this weekend . . . ah shit but my boyfriend’s gonna be back”. I tell her it’s ok I have my own place. “Awesome even better I’ll just drive over to your place then. Let me get dressed and I’ll walk you out.” I’m thinking I must be the luckiest son of a bitch ever. At random I met a hot cougar, who gave me the best sex of my life, who was willing to do it for only $20, and she’s giving me door to door delivery service. Life is good! We go downstairs and she walks me out to my car. “Hey I had as much fun as you did so you better call me again. I mean it” I tell her I will and she leans in presses her body against mine and gives me a goodnight kiss . . . then she starts kissing my neck, then I start grabbing her ass. We start making out on the hood of my car then she pulls me by the hand and says lets go back inside. This chick is fucking crazy! I tell her I can’t I really have to get up for work in the morning. She gives me one last kiss and says goodnight. As she walks away I catch a glimpse of her landlord peeking at us through the downstairs window. I got in the car, and drove home feeling on top of the world. As I’m writing this I’m realizing this is going to have to be a two parter. I didn’t intend it to be but there is so much left for me to tell you about Ms. H. so tune in next time. Oh yea and P.S. years later I ended up finding out the landlord was also her boyfriend’s mom. How messed up is that right? Till next time guys.-h123

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