Prostitute Stories: Failed Threesome With 18 year

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Prostitute Stories: Failed Threesome With 18 yearDo you guys remember Michelle? Here’s a refresher she’s the whacked out crack whore who’s fucking incredible in the sack. She started setting me up on threesomes that never worked out. Yea well this is a story about yet another one of those failed threesomes.Like always today is one of those days where I’m doing something important (but for the life of me I can’t remember what). In the middle of whatever I’m doing Michelle calls I probably haven’t heard from this girl in a few months at this point. “Hey baby how are you? Yea I know It’s been a long time but listen I can’t talk to long are you busy? Well can you stop what you’re doing? I’ve got a girlfriend here and I’ve been telling her about what you and I do and she really wants to meet you.”I ask her what does the girl look like.“Oh she’s got blonde hair, blue eyes, she’s tall with long legs. Can you come baby please? We want to have a little party but we’re completely out. I ask her how much she wants so they can “party”. “Can you bring $120 babe” I have still yet to fulfill my biggest fantasy having a threesome with 2 girls. So yes I’ll pay just about anything to make this happen and 60 per girl is not bad at all.I drop what I’m doing, hop in the shower, shave, comb my hair, etc. I want to be prepared for this leggy blonde. I hop in the car and make my way over to her place. I get there it’s a nice looking 2 story house in the city in a nice quiet neighborhood. I feel like this is a better sign than last time. I do one last check in the mirror and excitedly walk up to the door and ring the bell. Michelle comes out and answers. She’s bouncy and bubbly obviously in a good mood she gives me a big hug. “Baby! I’m so happy to see you. Oh my god you smell so good. What are you wearing?” Now she puts both arms around me and starts kissing me. “Oh hey baby before we get started you remembered the money right? I’ve got to make the call so we’re not sitting here waiting. I tell her to hold on I just want to meet the other girl before we get started. “I know baby it’s just that he always takes a long time. If you could just give me the money now I’ll run down the street and that will give you two some alone time to get acquainted right?”Ok now I’m suspicious “Michelle where’s your friend?”In one second her attitude completely changes now she seems annoyed “Come on follow me.”We turn the corner and go into the living room “This is Andrea. Hey Andrea this is the guy I was telling you about.”“Oh yea you’re right he is cute.”I stand frozen in the living room in disbelief. Andrea is . . . lets just say this is not the kind of woman most guys would be interested in fucking, threesome or not. Yes she has blonde hair and blue eyes and yes she is tall with long legs but she is honestly the worse combination of those features. Clearly Michelle knew what I was going to think which was why she tried to get the money first.“Hey Michelle can I speak to you for a second?” I pull Michelle back around the corner by her arm. “What the fuck is wrong with you? Don’t you ever try to pull this shit again with me or I’ll never see you again. Call me when you’re serious next time.”She follows me out on the street “Wait can you give me just a little bit of cash? Just $20 please? I ignore her “Fine then asshole! Leave!”So I should let you know this part is not the failed threesome. Well not the one I’m planning on telling. I didn’t realize until I actually started writing this story out that it was actually made up of two failed threesomes. Jesus! I can’t believe how many times this has happened to me.Anyway a few days later I get another call. It’s Michelle again. “Hey baby illegal bahis I’m sorry I got upset with you the other day you were right I knew you weren’t going to like her I was just desperate. I want to make it up to you, I’ve got a room and I’ve got another friend here and you will definitely like her.”Finding it hard to get excited about this one I ask sarcastically “Ok Michelle what does this one look like?”“Well she’s cute, she’s mixed race, light skinned, she’s got a cute shape and . . . I don’t know she’s freaky I know you like that. What else do you want to know?”Michelle starts giggling and I can hear another girls voice giggling in the background “Hey let me talk to him” The other girl gets on the line “Hello?”“Hey what’s up are you Michelle’s friend?”“Yea are you going to come by”“That depends do you look like Michelle described”“Yea I do.”“Are you a freak for real?”She starts laughing again “Yea I like doing freaky shit.”That’s all I needed to hear I was convinced to give Michelle another try. I was about to tell Michelle to just give me the address when I could hear her in the background “Hey tell him how old you are.”“Hey she wants me to tell you my age.”“Ok how old are you?”“I’m 18”Jumped in the shower, combed my hair, put on some cologne, ran out the door and sped over to her motel room. To be honest at the time the prospect of the threesome was the main thing I was excited about. I was only 24 or 25 at the time so her age wasn’t a big deal. The occasional 18 or 19 year old is more of a fun treat these days now that I’m a bit older. I’ll have 1 or 2 stories to tell about that in the future.I’m at the motel, knock on the door, and again Michelle opens the door and gives me a big hug and a kiss, grabs my hand and leads me into the room. We get in and sitting right in front of me is the same blonde, Andrea, with a crack pipe in her hand. I don’t say a word I look Michelle in the eye and turn around and walk out the door. Michelle screams at me “No, no, no wait it’s not her she’s just hanging out. My friend is in the bathroom.” She pulls me by the arm back inside. “Safiyah girl come out here!”“Hey sorry I was just getting ready”, Out walks this thin cute girl exactly as described. She’s mixed, very fair skinned, about 5’3”, with really short, dark, brown, curly, hair filled with clips and bows. She’s wearing a black choker around her neck, a really short silver dress with brown combat boots and yes they weren’t fooling she was an 18 year old. Michelle introduces us and she walks right up to me and gives me a kiss. Michelle immediately pulls us apart “Ok hold on hold on let’s handle business before we get started. I glance over at Safiyah and she’s clearly blushing. I give Michelle $80 I short her at least $40 for screwing around with me and wasting my time last time. She says she understands and agrees so we’re straight now. Michelle walks over to get a phone “Ok guys so here’s how we’re going to do this I’ve got to make a call and work out the delivery. Safiyah warm him up and get him ready for me when I come out.”Safiyah nods “Ok don’t worry do your thing.”I can already see signs of this going down the tube. Why is Michelle barking out orders? There’s no need for a plan just make the call and come out here and join us. Also . . . Why the fuck is that other chick still here? She’s just sitting directly in our line of site smoking her pipe. Safiyah obviously sees me staring at her.“Don’t pay her no attention she aint gonna bother us.” Safiyah leans on me and I lean back falling on to the bed she lays on top of me with her arms wrapped around my neck and starts kissing me. This girl is not shy for her age at all. She’s a great illegal bahis siteleri kisser, passionate, deep open mouthed kisses, flicking her tongue against mine. She starts rubbing my chest and I grab her ass. That little dress is so short it’s not even covering anything and of course Safiyah’s not wearing any panties. I slide my fingers across her lips . “You gonna make me wet if you keep doing that.” So I keep doing it. She starts moaning and sucking my neck. All while that old blonde crackhead is just staring at us. It’s not even like she’s staring at us more like staring through us. Her body was so smooth and tight, my dick was so hard she could feel it poking through my jeans. She gets up, unzips me and pulls my jeans down to my thighs. My dick springs to attention. Michelle’s Spidey sense must have been tingling because her head pops right around the corner before we get started. “Don’t you dare start fucking without me I’m serious guys.” She’s not on the phone anymore so I don’t know what the hell she’s doing in the bathroom. Safiyah is bent over in some catwoman stance, one foot on the ground, on the opposite side of me, one foot on the bed and she’s bent over me with my dick hitting the back of her tonsils. I can hear her gurgling and gagging loudly, she’s doing a fucking amazing job my dick is so hard it feels like it’s stretching my skin. I’ve also got a perfect view of her tiny bubble but and her shiny wet shaven 18 year old pussy. The sad fact is I just wasn’t capable of appreciating how beautiful this was then like I could now Lol! Just as I’m getting into this there’s a loud knock at the door.KNOCK, KNOCK, KNOCK! Michelle runs over opens the door, Safiyah doesn’t even look up and even stranger Michelle walks this guy straight to the bathroom and he doesn’t even glance at us. The Crackhead in the chair seems to have come out of her trance because she’s staring at us now. Then someone else walks through the door! Dude walks in and is just standing there with it open I can see behind him a car with some people in it and they’re getting a perfect view of some random guy getting his dick sucked in a room full of people by a god damn 18 year old! I look over at the guy and I’m like, “Could you either get the fuck out of here or close the door please? We’re kind of busy.”“Oh oh my bad man, sorry about that.” He walks in and closes the door I roll my eyes. Safiyah finally lifts her head up when she hears a voice she recognizes, the guy that just walked in.“Oh my god hey how you doing?” she hops off of my dick and walks over to this guy and gives him a hug. “Long time no see, how’s your sister?”“Oh she’s doing pretty good she finally moved out and got her own place.”“Oh that’s good.”WHAT THE FUCK IS GOING ON HERE!!!!!????. I’m stroking my dick trying to make sure it stays hard. The old blonde crackhead is just staring at my dick which isn’t helping. I look over at Safiyah and she seems to be getting distracted too. She’s still talking to the guy but she keeps glancing down at my cock to the point it’s clear she’s not paying attention anymore. That was a huge turn on I guess she was really into this after all. She walks back over to me and says to the other guy “Hold on keep talking I can still hear you.” She bends over and starts sucking me off again. Every time she bends over her skirt rises and she exposes her ass and pussy to the world but she doesn’t seem to care. What’s weird is the guy keeps talking! He’s just watching us and continuing the conversations. Safiyah’s deep throating my cock so the conversation sounds something like.“Glurp, slurp, slurp, ack . . . oh yea really? Slurp, cough slurp . . . hmm that’s canlı bahis siteleri interesting. Glurp, glurp . . . Oh you don’t say.”Michelle is taking so long in there that I no longer give a fuck so I pull Safiyah’s little ass over by me and start rubbing her pretty pussy. Then I slide two fingers in and she slaps my hand away. “No let’s wait for her that’s what she said”“Girl I don’t give a fuck what she said if she wanted to do this she would be out here.”I attempt to do it again and she scoots back so I get up and grab her by the waist and pull her to me. She starts screaming and laughing. I shove my fingers inside of her and that laughing turns to moaning. She starts riding my fingers and I start kissing her chest. She grabs my neck and starts kissing me. Now here’s where Michelle decides to show up.“Ok come on ladies I got the treats ready for you!”Michelle and the guy finally come out the two guys finally leave and get in the car. Michelle lays out some rocks and . . . oh no. How could I not see this coming for some reason I thought she was too young. I was questioning why she was hanging out with these two but it’s obvious. Safiyah hops out of my lap and runs over to get her hit of crack. My heart sank.She starts loading up the pipe and the old blonde speaks for the first time all night.“Be careful hun this is strong stuff.” Safiyah looked at her.“Bitch shut up I know what I’m doing.”“I’m just warning you it’s strong. You don’t have to yell at me.”“Jesus I’m 18 mom stop treating me like a fucking k**!”Wait . . . What? I did not just hear that. Oh dear god in heaven this night is just getting weirder and worse. They may not look anything alike but yes it turns out the blonde crackhead watching us fuck all night was Safiyah’s mother. Her mother is white and her father is black.Michelle takes a few hits from the pipe and finally comes over to me and gives me a kiss.“Are you ready for the two of us baby?”So now what would you do in this situation? With everything you just found out would you be like, Oh no this is too fucked I can’t do this. Or would you be a fucking a****l and listen to your hormones and power through it anyway? You disgusting piece of filth!Well as it turns out Michelle is going to decide for you. “Baby before we get started could you just wash her saliva off of you? You’re kind of a mess.”“Yea no problem” I go to the bathroom, shut the door, and get a washcloth and start cleaning myself up. Now while I’m doing that I hear a lot of rushed whispering and quick movement. The last thing I hear is a very quiet “No just leave it, leave it. I drop the washcloth, open the bathroom door, and look out just in time to see the front door close and hearing a car peel off. Those guys that came to drop the stuff off never left they were waiting for the girls to go with them. I’m completely dumbfounded. I have no idea why they left. Maybe they thought they couldn’t get anymore money out of me and they were going to get some more. To this day I’m baffled by the whole thing. Pissed off I go back in the bathroom to grab a towel and dry off and here comes the ultimate insult to injury. I thought I saw and heard the door close shut but in actuality it was just slightly cracked open in the 10 seconds or so that I went to dry myself off I heard someone walk in. I walk out of the bathroom door this time just in time to see the flash of a person running out of the room (I’m guessing one of Michelle’s people). I look over to left on the coffee table where I left my pants. The noticeable hump from my back pocket where my wallet is kept is noticebly flat. I walk over and yea that guy stole my wallet.“FUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUCCCKKKKK MEEEEEEEEEE!!!!” Notice those quotation marks that’s because I shouted that I wasn’t just thinking it. So yea that’s the tale of how I came up with Hobbyist rule #3 “No matter where you go make sure your wallet and keys are always with you.” As always true story.-H123

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