Ch 35-41 are all related. enjoy and leave a comment!!! kisses, R

42.

Upstairs we went into Tanya and Monique’s suite in this carnal wonderland of a bed and breakfast. The Suite was big and well furnished. The large bed and all the mirrors really caught my attention. They were everywhere. The room was dimly lit by electric candles and had an easy chair across from the bed and a ‘blowjob bench” at the foot of the bed. On the bed there was a triangular fuck pillow and a bunch of condoms.
Amazing, I thought. Now this was a fuck room. So, I decided that was what we would do. Continue»

The climax of the Bed n Fuckfest chapters...for now. If you missed out, ch 35-43 are all related. Enjoy, and send me feedback...kisses, R.

43.

I woke to the distinct parting of my ass-cheeks shortly followed by the penetration of a massive hard cock.
I was still in my bra, corset, and stockings, and of course my expensive auburn wig. I could feel that I still had my heavy makeup on. What I was surprised by was that I was no longer in Mistress Monique and Tanya’s suite. I was in my room and judging from the light in the windows, it was morning. Damn, I am dreaming that I am Continue»

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As always, this is part fact and fiction. Chapter's 35 through 43 are all kinda linked together, and are all very hot. Enjoy!!

41.

Shortly after I made Victor cum he zipped up his tuxedo and disappeared. I sat, somewhat exhausted, yet incredibly stimulated, next to the warm dark-caramel colored and gorgeous Monique. She turned her attention from me to watching Kary getting fucked while laying on top of and kissing Candy, who was still getting powerfully pumped by Mistress Cinderella’s wonderful negro dildo. Mistress Cinderella’s atte Continue»

Another hot story about the best Bed n Breakfast for kinky people.

40.

I added the final touches of lip gloss to my newly re-made face and gave myself one last look in the mirror. I looked hotter than earlier. I had been face-fucked so deep by the huge Latino mountain-of-a-man called Tony that my tear ducks had emptied and destroyed all by the darkest of my makeup. Then the bathroom adventure with Terry and Monique had further smudged my painted face.
I smiled as I looked myself over and I decided that my ‘freshly fucked” look was pretty hot so I simply darkened my eyes and Continue»

Part one of two really hot chapters. This one is a real experience minus the Bed 'n Breakfast setting.

39.

After I came in Kary’s tight ass I needed to clean up and then sit down and recharge. Everyone was beginning to break away from the show stage and either mingle or head for the restroom or snack table. I followed Tony to the restroom near the main entrance. He went in and locked the door behind him. I stood next to the door and watched Kary walk off into a dark hallway with Michal in trail already beginning to undo his pants. Mistress Cinderella seemed to be congratulating Continue»

A few minutes later I was all made up and looked like a proper whore again. I stripped off my panties and dried them with a hand towel. I was about to go to the bathroom and clean up my ass when I heard Monique, the black dominatrix, order someone to “come in.” Then a moment later I heard her say “take off your clothes.” Almost a minute of clothes sounds passed and then “Ok, I am gonna get in the tub. Let me get this in me and then gimmie your cock.”
I debated going in for a moment. I couldn’t hold back…I had to know what was going on. I hoped I wouldn't interrupt, but I had to cle Continue»

Disclaimer- this one is more fantasy than reality, but as with everything, real experiences are "injected'. Enjoy! Comment please..kisses!

37.

The end of this crazy fuck-fantasy of a week came. It was Friday! Well, it was Friday morning. I was screwing around with a project when my special phone rang. It was my new friend Ken.
Ken and I met at my motel earlier in the week and he had so much fun that he invited me to his Bed and Breakfast. Of course it was more like a Bed and Freak-fest!! Ken was a lot of fun- we had played with each other and then also with another guy wh Continue»

38.


I loved the feeling of making Mistress Cindy cum, especially while she was dressed up in her Cinderella outfit. My ass and g-spot were still primed and ready for action after our hot fuck. I loved riding her, but I was sort of glad that I hadn’t cum.
I took a few minutes and pretty much re-did my heavy makeup. I put on my black vest and dried my pre-cum off my cock and tried to dry my panties. It was a losing proposition. I straightened my stockings so the lines led straight up to paradise, as one Mistress had once instructed me to do.
I put a couple of small bottles Continue»

35.


After my adventures as a whore for a weekend I had a bit of a break. Almost a full month later the craving returned. I had actually just successfully completed the project that I had been preparing in the same city that I’d whored in for the weekend and was finally in a position to think about things other than business.
Over that month I’d had only a few encounters and had mostly been a bit “weird-ed out” and trying to avoid starting a fling with my boss. He was either onto my varied range of sexuality, or he was just having a mid-life crisis of sexuality and I was his type Continue»

My disclaimer- Like all my stories, this is part fantasy and part real experience. The portion with the old guy and his young black girlfriend IS REAL THOUGH... very hot...enjoy!!


36.

My life became much more complicated in a single moment. My boss was on the cellphone that I used while I was dressed up like a whore. I’d just confirmed that I was the person who had (oh my god) exchanged extremely sexually explicit and suggestive emails with yesterday. Worse yet, this morning I had text-asked him to “cum fuk me 2day@my motl rum…”
I was in deep shit. I might not loose my job, b Continue»

The story continues...hope you enjoy!!! If you haven't yet, you should read Ch 6 as it intros "Levonne" and is pretty damn hot!!!

Disclaimer- This story is a hot mix of some actual experiences with a seasoning of fantasy created by both me and the person who is portrayed as Levonne (not his real name). I added a few extras to the daydream, hope you enjoy! Also, if you don't like the language, well fuck you- no seriously, I'll fuck you to make everything better! ;-p

Let me know if you like it! Thanks for all the great feedback on my other stories...enjoy!


7.

I saw Darren aga Continue»

Ok, this story is also one is mostly REAL!!!! Its hot, and i cum every time i read it!

Disclaimer- If you don't like racial epithets or slurs, well you may not like this one because there are more than a few. Actually most were left out!!!
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6.


Most of my “Whore playing”” nights are pretty similar. I get partially dressed just after dinner and watch some porn and start the arousal process. Sometimes Continue»

Ok, this story is also one is mostly fantasy, but has parts of several real events interwoven. Maybe this is the way I wish some of those times really went...either way its hot...!

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4.

I agreed to Tiffany’s promise of more fun at her place. She was a talented ass-fucker and although I’d just cum in the porn booth I could already feel my craving returning. 30 minutes later we were pulling into a two-floor Continue»

Ok, this has far more truth in it than many of my stories. All the Gurls out there will be familiar with these "challenges" and fantasies. Although it is a LOT more "bi" than most of my stories, I think it is a another hot one...enjoy!

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5.

Shopping is not one of my favorite things to do. I am male enough to still want to get there, find the items, buy them, and leave for home or wherever and use the items Continue»

...and the story continues...hope you enjoy!!!
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2.

My cock is so hard as I write this. Occasionally, one hand strokes while the other types.
Most guys love a good blowjob. Most guys are afraid to try a finger in the ass, but love it after they do. Most guys want a woman to be a total wanton slut or act like the nastiest whore of their wildest dreams. Most women aren’t loose enough to be that “hot” or that incr Continue»

This is the first of my mini book of dirty deeds... I hope you enjoy, although it is not a racy as some of my others...comments please!!!
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1.

I am such a slut.
I was soft a few minutes ago, but now as I drive to my motel I am already getting hard again. I keep pulling my cock out of the side of my panties and rubbing the sticky head. Precum lubes my thumb work. My ass is a little sore and leaking lube after a hot Continue»

Enter the Domme and her plaything... Ok, this one is mostly fantasy, but its hot, and i bet similar to a lot of gurl fantasies...enjoy!

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3.

As I left the booth I was in heat. But first I needed to pay a visit to the rest room and finish my browsing, so I replaced myself wet and adjusted my clothes. I thanked him again and he thanked me and then complimented me on being hot. He closed the door and locked it beh Continue»

Enter the Domme and her plaything... Ok, this one is mostly fantasy, but its hot, and i bet similar to a lot of gurl fantasies...enjoy!

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3.

As I left the booth I was in heat. But first I needed to pay a visit to the rest room and finish my browsing, so I replaced myself wet and adjusted my clothes. I thanked him again and he thanked me and then complimented me on being hot. He closed the door and locked it beh Continue»

Enter the Domme and her plaything... Ok, this one is mostly fantasy, but its hot, and i bet similar to a lot of gurl fantasies...enjoy!

Disclaimer- This story is a hot mix of actual experience with a seasoning of fantasy. Let me know if you like it! Thanks for all the great feedback on my other stories...enjoy!


3.

As I left the booth I was in heat. But first I needed to pay a visit to the rest room and finish my browsing, so I replaced myself wet and adjusted my clothes. I thanked him again and he thanked me and then complimented me on being hot. He closed the door and locked it behind me.
I turned right and followed the maze of booths to the restroom. I went inside and locked the door, remembering that night years ago when I had been all but f***ed to suck off a really big nasty guy who followed me in and “made me.” It wasn’t cool at the time but it was a source of stimulation and r**e fantasy ever since. On a side-note, he did run into me again and paid me $46.00 to jack him off in his big-rig sl**per. It was strange but he finally agreed to give me all he had in his wallet at the time. I’m sure he held out, but it was kind of fun to strike a deal.
I fixed my hair and lips in the bathroom mirror and then this is where the really memorable part of this story begins.

I heard a female voice. She didn’t sound d***k. She didn’t sound like a cop or an angry wife. My heart pounded and I finished up my lipstick and teased my hair quickly.
I opened the door a moment after she and her boyfriend had passed the restroom. I looked them over. They were dressed for a night out, he in slacks and a dark dress shirt, she in a pair of dark tight stretch corduroy pants and tight spaghetti strapped red camisole and carrying a large purse. She was a dark brunette with untamed hair and he was a conservatively combed dirty blonde. I could hear her heels now, black patent leather but not quite stiletto heels. He turned to see me and then turned back to her and I could see a nudge into her arm. She looked at me and then became self-conscious of staring and turned forward. They walked back further into the arcade maze. I followed a short distance. Several other patrons closed in too. She didn’t give them a second look. Instead, she paused and looked at the case that displays the boxes of the movies showing in the booths and when I walked up she snuck a couple of peaks at me.
I paused for a moment and then turned and walked to the very back row the arcade where all the “fun” booths are. I didn’t want to be too pushy and spoil it so I went into a booth that was marked as a “buddy booth”- the kind that had a screen that could become transparent if both sides wanted to push a button and see each other. I really wanted to go in the big booth for couples, but that might spook them.
Now that I was tuned in to her sounds I heard her shoes and some mumbling from the guy. I heard her reply, but I couldn’t tell what she said. I inserted a dollar and started watching the screen. I flipped the channel to a series of transvestite fuck flicks and settled on one where the slut was being very verbal while she was being fucked; just like me. She was being screwed from behind and was facing the camera as she said all kinds of outrageous things. You could see her own cock flopping around underneath though. That was my only problem with TS’s; their cocks often stopped working when they took the hormones.
I heard the next-door close and lock. I could tell it was them because of the rubbing noises on the booth walls and the size of the booth. It wasn’t a small booth, they were probably just switching sides or something. This booth was the same size and I had used when I did two cocks at the same time in here the previous week. That had been with two big bi-guys not a petit little hotty and her yummy beau. Then I heard the dollar and saw the change in the light through the semi-transparent screen. I heard them flip through the channels and waited. I made a rubbing noise of my own on the wall, a slow wipe of my hand down the side of the buddy screen. I turned down my volume to hear what they were looking at and learn more. They had the volume down low, but I heard female voices on the movie. I could tell they had settled on one movie. They were still moving around a little. I became a little discouraged. It had been over a minute or so and they had not made a move. I still didn’t want to jump too fast and annoy them. I continued standing and waited and fondling my self under my skirt.
I had waited nearly my entire $1.00 movie time and I was getting close to deciding whether or not to try the other booth next to them. It had a door and glory hole that could be opened if they wanted too. I fantasized about her sucking my cock through the wall like a slut while her friend fucked her from behind and grabbed her fine ass. I kept hearing movement and little noises. My money ran out. I was about to leave the buddy booth and take my chances with the glory hole if it was still open or just get some other action all together. As I let go of my cock and got ready to open the door I heard a knock on the buddy screen.
I quickly fished out a few dollars and inserted one into the slot. The movie came up and I hit the button to ask for them to let me watch.
A moment later I saw a sight I hope I never forget. The screen became transparent and he was kneeling on the floor in front of her without a shirt and his pants were around his ankles. She was also nearly nude and holding his hair with one hand while pressing the button with her other. Her left hand moved from the button to his head and she made him deep throat a seven or eight inch strap-on that she had fitted to a harness at her crotch. He was stroking himself with one hand and seemed to be working his ass with the other. He licked the side of the shaft and looked through the screen at me. She looked right at me and smiled.
I smiled back and lifted my skirt and freed my cock. As I pushed my panties to mid thigh (which I think looks sexy) I thought that I was ready to skip sucking or fucking anything the rest of the night and cum right then. I stroked my hardness and watched the spectacle.
She pointed to my dollar light and made sure I put another one in.
I watched as he used good technique on her latex cock and enjoyed the show. She only let him go for about three or four minutes before she stood him up and made him turn toward the television screen. He bent forward like someone who had practiced that movement many times. He held his cock and looked back at her. She squirted some lube into her hand and wiped it on the dildo and his asshole. I heard her say in a very sexy voice “ok baby here it comes.” Then she slid the cock up into him about two inches and paused. He grimaced for a moment and then said “more.” She inched into him and then began to fuck him slowly. He stopped grimacing and started breathing hard through his mouth. She screwed him with precision. I was jealous. I had paid good money for several Lifestyle Dominatrices to fuck my slutty ass, and here was this hot woman banging him perfectly. I heard her saying things to him in a low voice as she fucked him. After each sentence ended he looked over at me and when he did she pushed extra hard. She ordered him not to stroke himself and slapped his right cheek to get him to put his hand back on the far wall with the television in it. He did as ordered. Apparently she didn’t want him to cum until after she’d gotten her kicks too. Her shaft was pummeling him. He seemed to love it. I loved watching every moment.
Then the extraordinary part happened. She stopped and told him to kneel. He did. She turned and beckoned me with her finger to join them. My cock almost blew right then.
I smiled at her and pulled up my panties and adjusted my skirt. I looked back at her and she smiled at me and then smiled at him. I unlocked my door and stepped out. There were men all around the area. They knew something was up but they sure as hell didn’t know how hot it was. I turned and walked to their booth insuring to make my heels click extra loud so they would know it was me. I paused in front of the door and knocked twice. The lock snapped and I opened the door and went in to the sex room.
It was warm and smelled like dried cum, perfume, and hot lube.
“Hi, I am Tiffany and this is my friend, I call him Pet.”
“Hi, I am Rebecca. You two are hot. Thanks for inviting me in.”
“Well, I had to. I need you to feed him some real cock for me, you don’t mind do you?”
“No, not at all.”
“Good, are you clean?”
“Yes I am a clean slut.” I replied
“Mmm good. You are a slut aren’t you? Come here,” she said as she moved forward to kiss me. I felt her lipstick mix with mine and was extra careful to not smudge. Her tongue spoiled that though. She f***ed herself into my mouth. She leaned back and broke the embrace.
“Mmm I recognize that taste. How many cocks have you sucked tonight?”
“Only two,” I lied. I felt bad lying, but I wasn’t going to blow this now.
“Really! Slow night?”
“I started late.”
“Oh.” She turned toward Pet and said, “You hear that, she’s already sucked two cocks. Suck her now.”
He still faced the screen. I edged around in front of the screen to face the two of them. Pet was between Tiffany and I. Bending slightly forward I lowered my panties to mid thigh. I gasped a sexy hiss as his fingers found my cock and then maneuvered it into his hot mouth. He immediately started working me. He was pretty damn good. No teeth, tight, lots of tongue. Nice. She reached out to feel me up and complimented my tits (not the first woman, but one of the hottest to do so). She straddled his back and closed on me to watch him work. She reached behind me and felt my ass. Then she pushed her hand deeper between my cheeks and began rimming my wet boycunt.
“She’s wet like you are bitch,” she said in a low voice with a smile. I turned to look at her and she smiled at me and kissed me again. We locked for a long kiss and he sucked my cock. I felt down to her latex hardness and pulled it slightly forward. I reached behind the dildo’s base and fitted my finger against her clit.
“Mmmmmmmm, that’s it mmmmm, yeah,” she moaned
“Mmmmm ohhh yeah, Mmmm,” I began moaning in response.
A few minutes passed and I was getting close. She must have sensed it and she told Pet to stop and bring his ass up. He did. “I want you to fuck his mouth while I fuck his ass,” she ordered. With that, she lifted his ass up to her hips and I grabbed his hair. She mounted his ass and fucked him rough. He was being bounced into my cock and gathered skirt. Her ass was hitting the booth door and making a slamming noise. Pet was getting to be a very good cocksucker. I thought he was going to probably get me off unless we stopped now.
Tiffany was in charge. She reached under his hips and grabbed him. He moaned into my dick. He sounded like an androgynous creature being fucked, neither man nor woman. I was so close when he began to cum. I felt his cum hit my stockings-damn I thought- fuck! now I gotta wash them tomorrow.
Tiffany slowed her pace when she felt him ejaculate. “That’s it, my pretty pet, that’s it, cum for me, cum for Rebecca’s cock, come on baby, come on you slut. Keep sucking your new friend with my cock in your ass…”
Then, without warning, he stopped and pulled off me and breathed. He was done. She was not. “Goddamn you, suck that dick, bitch!”
He went down on me and tried to continue, but he was done. His heart wasn’t in it anymore. I knew the feeling, so I couldn’t be too mad. He lifted up and breathed heavily.
“Sorry, I ah..”
There was nothing to say and he knew it. She smiled and also apologized. I was nice and made no big deal about it.
Then she saw his cum on my stockings. There was more than I thought. Some had hit my ankle, another glob had landed on my knee and there was a large drop on my shoe. “Hey baby, you made a mess.” She said in a kind voice confirming that she was not really angry with him after all.
“Yeah.”
“Well you need to clean it up honey.”
“Uh, OK. I’ll go to the restroom and get some wet towels.”
“Yeah, go do that.”
A few moments later he had collected himself and she had concealed the latex cock in her tight pants. That was a hot sight.
“Ok, I’ll be right back,” he said before leaving.
I waited patiently as he closed the door. I had almost fixed myself well enough to leave. I wasn’t sure I wanted a bunch of wet paper towels to rub all over my Vicky’s Secret $22.00 stockings. I also wasn’t sure of her intentions, but I went with it.
She locked the door and looked back at me. She crossed the short distance of the booth and pushed her clothed hardness against mine and tongue kissed me. I reached down and pushed my hands down the back of her panties and began feeling her asshole. It wasn’t lubed, but it was sweaty and it felt good. She reached back and pushed her pants back down.
I heard the booth door close next to us. The person was knocking.
We were feeling each other up. She pulled up my skirt and released me. She started stroking my cock against her pubic hairs. Then she had somehow wiggled one leg out of her pants and feed her own cock. She brought the leg up and stepped back slightly saying in a low voice, “Fuck me.”
I held her leg up and moved the rubber cock up out of the way and rested it against my skirt. I pushed my cock up into her without using my hands. I was amazed at how warm and wet she was. She gazed at me and I watched her. I had calmed down a little and I had actually cum 3 times that day and 3 times the previous day. I had a little staying power, not much though.
She had something else in mind though. She began to cum. She moaned very loud. I was surprised.
The knocking at the next booth became much louder too.
I shoved my cock up into her cunt and held her there and f***ed another orgasm out.
“Oh! Oh! Oh!” she moaned as low as possible.
Then “Pet” knocked and asked if she was ok.
She had clearly meant to not have him be a part of this.
He knocked again, this time he was more insistent. “Hey! You ok in there? Answer me!
She f***ed herself down on my cock again and closed her mouth as she came. I felt her pulse and trob. She un-mounted and leaned forward and whispered in my ear, “Too fucking bad for him.” Then she turned her head and said just loud enough to be heard through the door, “You know I’m fine. I am just finishing up in here.” She turned her head and smiled at me as she exhaled hot breath on my face and lowered her pussy down my cock until she rested her clit against my pubic hairs.
The guy next door knocked again.
She leaned forward to me and said, “Let me see you in action, suck him, then get him to suck you and I’ll fuck you more if you want.”
Ok!
I bent down on my knees and opened the little door to see a cute Latino man who was seated and stroking his nicely proportioned cock. He looked at me. He mouthed “holy-shit.” And stood up to feed me his cock. I took it in and began working it. As I did I felt Tiffany start fingering me.
‘Pet” knocked again and asked if she was ok.
She replied in an angry voice, “Yes everything is just fine, go buy some more lube for your ass and I’ll see you out front in a minute.” As she said that she finger fucked me. The Latino man felt really good in my mouth. I wanted her to do more. I began to move my ass up and down. I desperately wanted her to fuck me now with this cock in my mouth. She understood my need for violation, and moved in back of me. I felt the tip enter. The shaft slid nicely inside to my g-spot/prostate gland.
“Wow you have been busy tonight, haven’t you?” She could tell I had been fucking earlier.
“Mmmmm hmmm” I moaned with the cock in my mouth.
“You have been a busy little whore haven’t you?”
That took me into a sexual frenzied state. I was in absolute ecstasy. A hot woman was fucking my ass and I was sucking a really nice cock at the same time. On top of that she was obviously kind-of attached or possibly even married. I reached down and began to touch myself. I felt her hand on mine.
“Oh, you like being called a whore, don’t you? You are cocksucking whore aren’t you?”
She stroked me using both of our hands. The final thing that put me over the edge was the Latino cumming in my mouth. When he started I could not hold back.
“Mmmm! Mmmmm! Mmmm! Mmmmm,” I began moaning as I came with his pearly cum in my mouth. I slowed my stroking and she noticed. She obliged me and pushed the dick in me for a moment to intensify the pressure in my crotch and then pulled it out entirely. The sudden release of mass caused a tremendous orgasmic jolt. She was extremely talented with it and knew how that would intensify the orgasm. I finished twitching and felt the man withdraw his cock from my mouth and move away. I was still cumming and some of his cum slipped out of my mouth and rolled down my chin. I felt sooo hot and soooo relaxed.
A few moments passed and she moved to the door and began taking off her harness. I stood and rotated the glory hole door shut. I wiped the cum off my hands and folded my cock back into my panties. She watched me and smiled. I smiled back. “You look sexy with man-cream running down you slutty face, whore,” she said with a playful grin.
I started to slowly fix my outfit and make my self as presentable as possible. She put her toy in her big purse.
Then “Pet” knocked again. “Are you still in there?” he asked.
“Yes, I’m coming out in a moment.” She leaned forward and whispered, “Are you up for more at my place tonight?”
“Sure, that was one of the most intense experiences I’ve ever had. Of course”
“Ok follow my lead and go with it. Ok?”
This was going to be interesting, I thought…

...and the story continues...hope you enjoy!!!
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2.

My cock is so hard as I write this. Occasionally, one hand strokes while the other types.
Most guys love a good blowjob. Most guys are afraid to try a finger in the ass, but love it after they do. Most guys want a woman to be a total wanton slut or act like the nastiest whore of their wildest dreams. Most women aren’t loose enough to be that “hot” or that incredible of an experience.
I guess I must believe all of that. I picture myself as everything I wish I could find in a slutty bitch. You know, a total nympho who really will do anything and then ask for seconds.
Before I tell you about what happened that particular time in the arcade I should tell you more about me.
I am in good shape and live as a “normal” man. I might be a little “athletic” for a really beautiful and slender woman, but I make up for any issues with looks by using a kinky attitude.
Since I don’t really think you care about my male looks I’ll describe myself as the whore who is Rebecca. I am just under six feet with heels. I have a perfectly curved ass that is very firm- a bi-product of bicycle riding and an active lifestyle. I am not super slim, but far from fat. I have naturally beautiful blue eyes. I have chosen to enjoy myself in red hair. I have been a blonde and a brunette, jet black, and a rather “frumpy” brown, but I have found that redheaded cross dressing whores, like me, are hotter looking. Most blondes are all for show and become as ditzy as real blondes. Most brunettes are either really hot or kinda chuncky. The only other really hot hair color is black, but I look too Goth and I think auburn is sexier.
I generally wear all black. I have varied my look over the years and included red, white, purple, silver, and even a gold camisole, but black is the most stimulating. When I was younger and had fewer choices I went through a white phase. Then I had “cocktail” dress fetish. I have worn proper blouses, tube tops, camisoles, sweaters, and dresses. I had a secretary phase too. In fact, I still have a bit of a dirty secretary thing. Most of the time I now wear the same things. Most of the time I can only go out and play for a night, so only having about one really hot outfit works out. I have always worn and still adore shear thigh-high stockings. I receive many compliments on the way the seams run up the back of my near perfect legs. The stockings meet a leather six-point garter belt and waist cincher with twelve hooks in front. I am fairly slim and I wear this to accent my hips and ass. The cincher laces up in back and looks absolutely hot.
A couple of years ago I finally solved my tit problem. I had been using foam prosthesis tits, but now I use silicone tits. They are perfect. They feel real and even have a nipple. Plus, they are not too big. I can feel a person I’m fucking grab them from behind very well. Surprisingly enough, women are the most fascinated by them.
Over the tits I wear a 40c black Lycra / satin bra that was difficult to find at Vicky’s secret. Of course, it was worth it, but that’s a good story for later. I mostly have done away with blouses and just started wearing a black leather vest. I can adjust the zipper and of course remove it altogether very easily.
I usually wear a 1 ½” thick black leather bondage collar with a chrome leash ring in front because it hides my Adam’s apple and looks really hot. I nearly always wear a pair of shiny Lycra shoulder length gloves. These are so great because they make my arms look more feminine and I think a little slutty too. Sometimes I add a leather bondage harness with several diagonal straps that accent my tits and connect to a snapped crotch piece that I use to hold a dildo in my ass when I go out. I don’t always wear it because it can get a little uncomfortable during some extended whore sessions. The harness looks really hot though.
Below my leather vest is a matching leather skirt that ends right below where the stockings begin. I must be careful to cross my legs when I sit. The skirt allows great access to my hard cock and my boy-cunt. If it is cool I wear a loose below-the-waist black leather coat or maybe a tight bolero jacket.
I only carry the essentials, a purse and a kinky attitude. My black leather purse is small but stocked with six to ten “super sensitive” condoms, lube, lipstick, mascara, car keys, my driver’s license, a pen and scrap of paper, and plenty of money.
As I said, I prefer Auburn hair as a slut. My wavy hair frames my painstakingly well made-up face. I use good cosmetics now days. I learned about foundation, covered by powder and blush on the hollows of the cheeks, under the jawline, and a dash on the nose. I have settled on “warm” colors for my eye shadow, a light lid color, then a darker accent of dark brown mixed with black and purple subtly applied half way between my lid and my brow. Then thin but dark eyebrows to add expression. All of this set off by my thick black lashes and modest black eyeliner.
But the part of my face that gets the most attention is my glossy dark red lips. They are only glossy until I get that first cock through them. I almost feel bad for some of the guys who went home with such slutty lip color on their underwear. I haven’t ever meant to mark their undies, but it has happened before and it will happen again.
I have finally found some good shoes too. They are spike-heeled pumps of course. They are patent leather and have a thick studded strap over the lower ankle. A dominatrix taught me how to walk in them like a runway model. I move in them very well and they really complete the look. I have discovered this look through trial and error, not to mention a lot of private masturbation sessions. I feel so slutty walking in those heels, following behind someone that I am going to suck off.
I prepare myself for hot slutty sex using a good shaver, a douche, lube, and a thick black dildo and anal plug. I have learned the importance of proper cleaning before the action,
I love the taboo and degrading nature of the word. For me it implies a total loss of inhibition and a purposeful use of flesh for sexual gratification. Although I have actually been paid for sex on several occasions, I am not a true prostitute. I really like the name though. Whore. I’m such a whore. Let me be your whore tonight. Gimme that black dick and make me be your white whore. I’m a good little whore. Mistresses, the whore has been bad. I love being a slutty little whore.

After I introduced myself to John, the guy who’s cum I had just swallowed in the lot, he quickly gave me his phone number. As he walked out of the parking lot to his car I reapplied my lipstick-no gloss, and fixed my hair. His car was parked across the street and he nearly had an accident as he quickly drove away, but he smiled and waved at me as I was about to enter the arcade. I winked back and pulled the door open.
I noticed the clock said 2:45. I had sucked him off in about ten minutes. Nice.
I paused momentarily in the counter area and showed my stamp from earlier. It had almost worn off from the fuck session I’d had with the guy I left with two hours ago. The guy on the counter recognized me though; he’d been working earlier and watched me leave, oh and, I’d sucked him off on a whim months ago. Of course we never mentioned it but even though he was kind of heinous (fat and dumpy) I had been really turned on by sucking off under the counter as he served patrons. He told me the manager had caught him, but it never really went anywhere. He had a thin and not especially long but exceedingly stiff cock.
He smiled at me and sighed in mock disbelief as he shook his head he said, “Back for more, huh?”
All I did was give him a partial smile and walked away toward the arcade booths.
I rounded the corner and started seeing the leering gay/bi men checking me out. I “browsed the stock” and walked back toward the more private area of the arcade. Some of the booths were totally private- there was no glory hole or “buddy screen” or Plexiglas. Some men were watching with their doors cracked open, which served as an invitation to play. A couple of cute, but un-endowed younger boys were even openly advertising their wares and stroking in plain view.
I walked up on a nice straight-looking middle-aged man who was stroking an 8” cut stiff one. He looked at me with a weird nervous look that is strangely common in these places, as though some how if I were a cop or some other kind of threat it wouldn’t be too late. I simply looked at his hand moving and licked my upper lip. I looked up at his eyes and stepped a little closer. I reached out and firmly held his cock with my left hand and asked him in my hot femme voice “Do you want some head?”
He rolled his eyes down to look me over once more and then nodded. I reached over and held his firmness while I pivoted into the booth, my back to the homosexual exploits being shown on the screen. He closed and locked the door. I undid his belt and kneeled like a cocksucking slut should. I took care to avoid the cum drops all over the floor.
He undid his pants and dropped them. I pulled his underwear out of the way and looked at his cock. He looked very clean. I stroked his cock gently. Mmmmm, yummy. Nice and clean, I thought. I fished my lube out of my purse and set it on the floor next to my left knee. I licked him from balls to head and then began sucking him. With my left hand I worked my still-hard-from-the-parking-lot stiffness out and then I found my lube and opened it. I turned it upside down and squeezed some out onto my hand and then closed it, set it down, and began stroking. I felt so good, maybe like a vampire (if they’re real) must feel when she receives that first taste of bl**d. I had his ample cock filling my mouth and was sucking him as I stroked. My right hand closed the top of the lube and then joined my mouth and firmly stroked his lower cock.
“Mmmmmm, Mmmmm” I hummed and moaned as I sucked him back and forth. I felt his veiny mass move in and out. I tasted his pre-cum and made a special moan. I lifted my mouth off him for a moment and said, “Mmm, you taste sooooo good, Mmmm!”
“Oh Gawd, you’re so fucking good,” he replied. Then his head tilted back and his eyes rolled shut.
I tightened my lip pressure and worked my tongue around the bottom of his cock head.
He leaned his head forward and pleaded, “not so fast, I want it to last, I don’t want to cum yet…”
“Mmmmm,” I paused in total rapture, and looked up like a slut and said, “I want your cum in my hot mouth, fuck my mouth, use me!…Mmmmmm!” Then I leaned forward and moaned as I went down on him. I sucked him even better and a little faster. I felt the cool floor against my knees as my hand rubbed. I was being such a slut to this stranger. I needed to taste his cum. I stroked my cock almost to my own orgasm and slowed. I sucked him smoother and used my tongue even more. I sucked him like a professional whore and I loved every second of my fantasy cum scene.
Then he started. He moaned sharply and leaned further forward and throbbed. His cum flowed like an exploding fire hose. Shot after shot blasted into my mouth and coated my dirty little throat. I slowed down to an almost complete stop just to let him throb and enjoy the orgasm.
Finally he eased back and I let him go. He watched me in front of him on the floor like a poor degraded whore. I stroked my hardness and played with his cum in my slutty little mouth. I hadn’t decided what to do with it, spit or swallow, but he made my mind up.
“Can I watch you swallow that?”
At that moment I nodded and stroked myself in the dim light of the porn movie. I leaned my head back and moaned as his cum went down my throat. “Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm, Mmm hmm.”
He was still pulsing his grip on his cock when I lowered my head down to look up into his eyes and smile wickedly at him. I knew he was very sensitive right now. I smiled and slowly leaned my mouth forward again and closed my lips around his cock to finish his orgasm off properly.
I didn’t always do this. Only when I liked them or they had done something that had turned me on or occasionally when I was in a bit of a sex frenzy and about to cum- I love cumming with a cock in my mouth. In his case he had turned me on by unexpectedly asking me to swallow. What a pervert. I loved it. I made his little fantasy come true even hotter by gently sucking him till he was soft.
“Thanks for cumming in my mouth, honey, I loved it,” I said with a smile as I stood. As I opened the booth door and let in some refreshing cool air, I thought to myself, now I need a good fucking.