1. Trailer Park Whore (Part 1)


    Date: 11/5/2017, Categories: Shemales, Author: ssup28, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    love the full moon. It lit up the woods around me, and anyone who looked could see me there, nude except for my boots. My cock stiffened. I staggered along the circular road toward my camper, weaving and falling down several times. Yet I had a mission which drove me on, I was going to the honky tonk to become the dream of every man there, I would be a total whore for the night. Suddenly I heard someone whistling at me. It came from Bill Evans’ trailer. Yep, there he was, on his little stoop, checking me out. I knew I looked good, with my cock at full mast and my titties on display. My Mom’s third husband, Willy had paid for those titties. He convinced my alcoholic Mom that they would pay for themselves, since I’d be able to work as a stripper at the bar out on the edge of town where all the perverts of all persuasions hung out and nobody ever asked questions. It was called The Sledge Hammer. I first stripped there a couple of years ago. But that’s a story for another time, as they say. Bill called over to me, “Looking good, Tammy. Why not come over for a nightcap, honey?” I looked over in his direction, though everything was a little blurry. Slurring my words, I said, “I’m heading to the Sledge Hammer. Wanna give me a ride?” “Sure, doll, it would be my pleasure,” Bill replied. “Great. I’m heading home to dress up. Pick me up in fifteen minutes.” “Will do. Can’t wait, sweetheart.” The Sledge Hammer. Quite a wild place. And there was apparently some agreement made somehow with ...
    the Sheriff’s office, so that nobody from the Sheriff’s department ever went to The Sledge Hammer to check out the goings on. Which encouraged more of the “pervert fringe” from miles around to hang out there. I staggered to my trailer and made a b-line to my bedroom to pick out my wardrobe. Being as high as I was, I wanted to dress as sexy as possible. I sat in front of my makeup mirror. I started by putting on some red lipstick, and applied some pink rouge to my cheeks. Then I put on some very long false eyelids, and a bit of eyeshadow. I stood up and walked over to my dresser. I found some white nylon panties with a floral pattern, and matching bra, and put them on. I slipped into some stay up black nylons. Then I put on a tight, figure-hugging black tanktop which was long and just covered my butt. I then slipped on some green stiletto heels. I staggered outside, where Bill was waiting. Mmm, I felt so slutty. Bill came around and opened the passenger door to the truck. I stumbled and fell briefly in his arms. I was in somewhat of a d***ken stupor, like a dream state where I didn’t completely know what was going on, but I was guided by my fantasy of being such a slut tonight. I giggled. “Thanks for catching me baby. Mmm, you’re so cute”, I said. He had reached around and was caressing my ass. I leaned in and gave him a very sloppy French kiss. Then he helped me into the truck and walked around to get in on the driver’s side. “Boy, you’re really fucked up,” he said. “This is ...