OUT OF JAIL AND INTO A FREAKY LITTLE SLUT

My name is Champange, but my homies call me C. I got involved with a robbery and had to serve 3 years of hard time at Solidad State Prision. I had my girl Shawnita visit a couple of times and that was the only pussy I had for my sentence. Since I’ve been free, it had been tough pulling in the freaks like I used too. Nobody wants to hire an Ex-Con. I stay at a halfway house, and hustle a little weed from time to time. I am a cement mixer by trade but when I was released, it was the beginning of the San Francisco rainy season, so I gotta do what I gotta do. The cops don’t give a fuck about weed, so I am safe and will not go back to prision. My homies and I all look out for each other, and it is like a family to me. Unfortunately, one of the rules of the halfway house is no bitches allowed. A partner of mine snuck in a bitch once, and was immediately kicked out. He was found dead 2 weeks later. I cannot be out in the streets of Frisco. So getting pussy is tough. Shawnita is all cracked out, and with no job, money, or apartment; I had not had any pussy for what had seemed forever. But at least I was not in jail and I always have axcess to some good bud. Without herb, I would go crazy. I am a survivor!

There is a sex-club on my turf that has been good for my hustle. Guys are always looking for weed for their horny swing partners. Good herb always relaxes the girls and helps them remove all of their issues so that they can be as freaky as possible. I have a couple of regulars, and the bouncers all know I’m cool. However, I can never get into the club. They charge couples $40.00, but single guys pay $150.00 to get in. And there is no guarentee that they will get fucked. A lot of the bitches just go to watch. Some, however are serious freaks, and I have heard stories about women taking on 20-30 guys in 1 night. Anything goes at this club, and I had seen a lot of beautiful women go in and out of there. As a black ex-con, I always fantasized about fucking one of these rich well dressed sophisticated bitches. Most of the single males who pay that price are bitches themselves! You should see these losers! They wouldn’t even know what a freak needs! But I do! All I needed was an opportunity. Well last weekend, I got one! And this one was the ultimate freaky slut, better then I could imagine. Let me tell you about it.

It was a typical cold and rainy Frisco night and the sex-club was packed. It was their once a month couples only party, and the place was full. I had a good night on my hustle, and was feeling good about myself. All night I had watched a huge variety of incredible ladies, dressed to kill, walking in and out of the club, and I wondered how it was in there. I had never seen so many hot women in that place. I figured that it was off the hook. The place closes at 3AM and I watched with pure lust as the couples pour out to catch cabs or go to there cars. One of the couples was just standing in the rain looking pissed off. The dude was a crazy looking motherfucker, bald, white, big, and with huge buldging eyes. He looked like a straight up motherfucker though and he looked angry. The bitch, however, looked like a pure angel with the sweetest prettiest little girl face you have ever seen. Her smile was real, and you could tell she was just a sweetheart. However, she was dressed like a total call girl. Elegent, yet trashy; sexy, yet sophisticated. But most definitely- slutty and erotic. I instantly wandered to them, and asked politely how the club had been. The dude said, “ weak as a bitch! Bunch of wannabee poser scared losers walking around in circles gawking at wannabe porno stars going through the motions. Aint’ no real shit in that camp! “. I instantly knew this guy had been around. I asked if he needed some weed and he about jumped out of his pants. “yea dude- and we can have some fun too. I got the biggest freak in the ATL. With me and she hasn’t had any fun. I’m broke, but if you can get me high and pay for a cab to our hotel. I guarentee, you will have the time of your life!”

Meanwhile, his girl had gone back into the club to get out of the rain. We talked outside for a while and I told him my story Then he told theirs’. They evidently were in Cali for the holidays but were deep into the Atlanta sex scene. The club had been a dissapointment, and they were still wanting to party. He looked straight into my eyes when he spoke, and I knew this guy was for real. He told me that him and his girl were waiting for a cabby that was going to give them a free ride to their hotel in return for some head. His girl, he explained , loved to give head to strangers, so he figured that a free cab ride was the least he could get out of the deal. Cash, gas, or ass nobody rides for free was his motto. I immediately offered some free weed and a free ride in return for some head. I explained how long it had been since I had gotton freaky, and he appreciated my honesty. He and I were seeing eye to eye so I lit a joint to seal the deal. I knew that as long as this dude was cool with me, that his girl would do whatever he said. Nothing could happen without his approval. He called his girl out from the club, and we got ready to get into a cab with her. Then his original cabby showed up. I told the dude to fuck off and I was ready to kill him. Nobody was going to fuck this up for me! Then me and this couple of strangers jumped in the back of another cab and we bailed.

The dudes name was P-man and the girls name was Jennifer. From Atlanta, they were experienced players, and they were both cool to talk with. Jennifer was incredible! Her beautiful face was topped with shoulder lenth dirty blonde hair. Her tits were large and firm with thick nipples that stuck straight out and begged to be sucked on. Her skin was light brown and her legs were so baby tight and firm as they lead to her soft, shapely ass. This girl had the kind of ass most sisters would kill for, but her personality was light and sunny. She had no tude, that’s for sure. The ride went quickly and soon we were in their beautiful, rommy hotel suite with an awesome view of downtown. I showered and then when Jennifer went to the bathroom, P-man broke it down hard core.

He told me that Jennifer was the ultimate party girl. She craves strange cock, and loves dirty talk, anal, oral, light bondage, pussyfucking, and most importantly cum! He told me to follow his lead and fuck this girl hard, long, and relentlessly. He told me that she has done numerous gangbangs, in a variety of places including clubs, bikerbars, porno theatures, lockerrooms, army barracks, frat houses, and bachalore parties. He told me to let myself go and enjoy her because she absolutely loved to be a slut. And she was a good one.

She came out and P-man told her to suck my cock. She practically dove on me and soon was giving me the best head I have ever had. He was very vocal, ordering her to suck harder. Soon he had ripped her dress up and with no foreplay at all, jammed his cock into her bald little pussy. He started slamming his hard cock into her doggy style while she just opened her throat and let me fuck it like a cunt. I started calling her a dirty cocksucking slut- a fucking nasty little whore- and a little fucking bitch. P-man grabbed her head and pulled her off my cock. “tell this dirty black ex-convict what a slut you are. How much you love strange cock, how you need cum! “ “fuck ! she moaned at me, I love cum, and I am a Slut! Will you fuck me too? Will you fuck my ass? “ The next 2 hours we turned that freak out. We double penetrated her, and sprayed cum all over her pretty little face. The more verbal we got, the more she liked it. Soon we were spent, but Jennifer wasn’t near satisfied. I had to go meet my sister and Jennifer was very sad I was leaving. She was still extreamly horny. I offered to bring some of my homies from the halfway house to satisfy her, and she begged P-man to let them all come over and gangbang her. She begged him, pleading” Please let his friends come over! I’ll make them all very happy! Please I need it sooooo bad! “ P-man told me to call him when I had everyone rounded up. He then told me to go. When I was at the door, he told me, “ Come up with $200.00 and you can bring 10 of your homies no more-no less!” That’s $20.00 a pop and this girl will do anything you want. “ She don’t care about the money, but the money will pay for this room. 10 lucky fuckers. If you think she got wild with us, wait until you see her in a roomful of strange cocks. Come real or don’t come at all!” I left figuring I would make an easy $300.00 more. My homies were gonna get hustled but they would be lucky. So very lucky.

WHAT WILL HAPPEN TO HER NEXT??