Trailer Trash
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Great, Jared’s mom was already a drunk but when her sister Margrette was in town she became even worse. The first time Jared had seen a woman naked in person was when Marg was visting. He had come back to the trailer and his mom and Margrette were getting gang banged in their living room. Jared had seen porn before then, but it was weird for the first naked women he ever saw in person were his mom and aunt getting fucked by a couple guys. As Jared got on his bike he couldn’t help but think of...
As I drove down the dirt road, a thick forrest on my left and farmland asfar as the eye could see, it occurred to me for the first time this mightbe a bad idea. Let me explain. I am a young virile male, aged 20,weighing in at a healthy 185 lbs, 5’11 inches tall, and well muscled toboot, if I say so myself. It’s not really bragging to say I’m good lookingbecause I can’t even count the number of women I’ve fucked by now. I guessyou could say I started young (the first girl I fucked was a slutty...
The best friends, Mike and Alex, walked back to their trailer park from the bus stop together. Nothing unusual there. They lived on the opposite side of the same trailer park and had practically grown up together. The best bud's enjoyed each other's company like brothers. But somehow Alex knew something was up with his best friend. Mike, a very tough mother fucker, had invited Alex to spend the rest of the day with him in their trailer. His parents weren't at home, and Mike could use Alex's...
Chapter Eleven: Rough and Gentle (M+/f, F/f, blackmail) ************* Tina awoke screaming. Ice cold water was spraying down on her body. She lashed about, trying to keep the water out of her face, but strong hands restrained her. She gurgled as water rushed into her mouth. She couldn’t move, couldn’t get up from her sitting position. Her strong slender legs flailed about helplessly as someone laughed gleefully at her plight. She was in the shower, at home at her trailer, she...
Razor's parked SUV just outside his strip club, EZ's. An enormous wave of anxiousness washed over her as she stared at the blinking lights that encircled the building; she studied the entrance, the Budweiser beer banners, and the large, well-lit marquee that promised the "most beautiful women in town". Looking down at herself, the teenage girl could only sarcastically think, Women? Razor was on his cell phone. From what the girl could gather he was speaking to one of his...
the store she'd worked at off-and-on for three years, beginning to feel desperate. She'd gone straight from the woods to Michelle's house only to find that her best friend would be gone for the night over at her dad's house. Her mom had let her use the phone to call home, however, and Tina had spoken briefly with her dad. He was still angry, and now he was really drunk, too. He'd told her that she was a "selfish little girl" and that she wasn't welcome back until she...
“Have another drink, Tammy,” said Tony and filled my glass with vodka. My real name is Tommy but guys who know me call me Tammy, which I preferThen he added, “Why don’t you get out of those pants, you look uncomfortable.”The room was spinning a little. I stood up and almost fell over, but I regained my balance. I unfastened my belt, then I pulled down my fly and unfastened my jeans button. I pulled the jeans down and fell back onto the couch. I’d spilled the vodka a bit, but then I chugged the...
After my first time with Merida, about a week went by before she invited me to come to her home. Her dad was gone and her mom was busy screwing around with one of the employees that worked at the Bar & Grill they owned, so Merida didn't expect her parents to be home anytime soon. She had the house all to herself. An excited, hormone filled, sex-addled teen, I made my way to her home. It was a 45 minute drive with long, winding roads that led deep into the countryside. Far from any major...
was sitting on a lawn chair just outside the front door to the trailer home smoking a cigarette. She was agitated: her body was trembling uncontrollably. She felt like she should probably eat, but had no appetite. Her mind was racing and she found it difficult to concentrate on anything. The sun had set and it was almost eight o' clock. She'd been fucked by two loan sharks a couple hours before. She still couldn't believe how fantastic it had been, how incredibly awesome...
They were only a dozen steps outside of the office, so they went back inside where Henry and the girls were still in the meeting room. They were doing just what Mark was going to do, looking up New York City’s trash situation! Internet search results revealed that (DSNY) New York Department of Sanitation’s budget was over $2 billion per year to manage over 14 million tonnes of garbage, with some of it even being shipped overseas for processing. Jacob had a huge smile on his face; this was...
Chapter Ten: Tina the Teen (M/g, M+/g, coercion, oral) ************* For her eleventh birthday, Tina Carlson had given herself a present: the young girl had taken a walk down to the creek where she read a Christopher Pike book underneath the shade of a tall oak tree. She’d read the ratty paperback from beginning to end, and spent the entire day in the warm summer air. She drank from the creek when she was thirsty; stepped out into the hot sun’s rays when she got cold. It would have been a...
speed. The chill autumn air blew hard against her face, blowing away her tears. She made a sharp turn down a random trail, not caring where she was going until she reached the top of a hill, where she stopped. Sniffling softly she dismounted her bike. She grabbed her purse and pulled out a cigarette, lit it, then sat down at the base of a tree. She inhaled a deep breath of smoke, exhaled slowly, then gingerly touched her right cheek. It stung. She pulled out her rarely...
regular aerobics in front of the television. She wore a pair of tight gray sweat-pants and a red tank top that left her firm belly fully exposed. She'd been working out for over an hour without a break. She was beginning to feel woozy. Tina exercised like this because she thought she was fat. She wasn't, of course (not even close) but like a lot of girls her age she was so paranoid about looking obese that she worked out regularly and ate as little as possible. This was...
He burst into the house trailer through the unlocked door, eyes blazing like a wild beast, looking left and right in pursuit of his prey. “Where’s the little brat, Ma?!” he growled asking his 64-year old mother who was sitting on the sofa in the living room watching the Family channel. She was the grandmother of the little brat and pointed in direction of the bathroom saying in a hushed voice, “She just went in when she heard you pulling up.” He stomped down the narrow corridor to the...
For some reason, the origins of which totally escaped her, Tammy was sub-consciously ashamed of living in a sub-standard mobile home park. She knew there were several well-maintained trailer parks not far from her mother’s long-time home, but Shady Acres was definitely not one of them. At first, she made the excuse that it was the age of the units or that the residents were unusually poverty stricken just like her single parent mom or the Hernandez family next door that seemed to rotate...
At first, I just sat in the singlewide combing through ads in search of work, but soon I felt restless and pinned in behind these thin compressed walls. I begun to hang out on my new covered porch, enjoy the bustling community in the park from afar. that's when I met Janice. She was struggling to get her baby carrier into her house while carrying a heavy load. I offered to help her since Janice's husband never seems to be around. She worked hard, two jobs, but never seemed to afford be able...
slurred and dreamlike. No one heard her say that. She was alone in her small bedroom, laying naked in the dark, staring at the ceiling. She was only now slowly realizing that she'd awoken from her dream and that her left hand was softly cupping her pussy. She closed her eyes, not caring that she was awake, and continued thinking of Derek, the school bus driver. In her fantasy she was squatting over him naked, getting ready to press herself down onto his hard cock. She was...
I work for a guy who owns a bunch of properties, one day he calls me. I had to do a clean out of a mobile home, in a trailer park. Working in trailer parks suck, people try to steal everything that’s not nailed down. But I always make out, with the stuff I find in the houses. I find money, jewelry and tools all the time. I carry my baseball bat in and search the house on my first visit. Squatters are something I don’t wanna find. After I’m done my search I change the locks. I walk in and...
Vicki Lynn blow dried her long blond tresses and pulled them back into a ponytail. She rushed out of the bathroom attached to her master bedroom in the 877 square foot single wide trailer she shared with her nineteen year-old son, Tyler, and her on-again-off-again fiancé, Lamar. She grabbed the keys to her red 2004 Oldsmobile Alero coupe. She was running late for her afternoon shift as a waitress at Finnegan’s. Before darting out the door, she kissed Lamar’s forehead.“Bye baby,” replied the...
By Jennifer Kilmey First... a word or two of caution. I have noticed my stories have generated a bit of negative feedback. This story, (like all the tales I have to tell you) is a SNUFF story. It is a work of fiction... of fantasy... (I trust you know the difference between fantasy and real life.) If you find the thought of pretty young girls dying in exquisite terror and agony to be arousing, you might enjoy this humble offering. If such dark thoughts offend or repel you, please save...
My mom and my aunt started getting into some heavier drugs and would often go out on benders. Leaving me to fend for myself a lot of the time. They'd come back after 2-3 days of being "out" and be basically dead to the world . Sleeping for 16-20 hours straight kind of thing . They were a mess needless to say . I spent most of my time at a buddies house . Playing vids. Smoking pot. Really nothing to crazy. But one night. My family dynamic changed pretty drastically. I was just 16 at the...
Mister Hamilton was well-aware of Tammy’s improvement in the matter of conversing in complete sentences with proper pronunciation. Her usage of slang words and outright obscenities was curtailed to the bare essentials. He was so satisfied with her improvement and her dedication to following his program of better conversational skills that he gifted her with a diamond bracelet that did a lot more to impress her than his skilled rimming of her hindquarters performed with great gusto underneath...
Being a drunken, puking, insecure, naive mess freshman year of college, I at least was able to date a girl a year older than me who was also a drunken, insecure, chain-smoking, sex-addicted mess. She certainly was not naive, though. And this is how she made me a little less so. I wasn't even planning on spending time with her that night. We were in a confused stage in our relationship; I had come home from winter break, during which she'd gone through some problems and sort of ignored me. Since...
Drunk sex“Next!” said the lunch lady. “Excuse me, that’s not what I wanted.” Viciously she raised her eyes at me. “You think I wanted a job where I had to serve ungrateful brats like yourself? Let me tell you that the answer to that is NO! Welcome to life, where we don’t always get what we want – NEXT!” Her whole being was so stereotypical that it almost seemed as if she had walked straight out of every high school movie I had ever seen. From the muddy posture to the snappish attitude. “Jeese,...
Chapter Nine: Tina on Her Knees (M/f, M+/f, drugs, oral, petting) ************* Tina Carlson was sitting in the corner of the room, her knees pulled up to her chest. Through blurry eyes she stared into the mass of bodies, the large gathering of people at this party. They were oblivious to her presence; completely oblivious to her misery. Either they didn’t see her, or they just didn’t care. It was nearing eleven, and the house was packed. Tina had been at the party since 9pm or so,...
Wednesday. And she didn't plan on going today. Tuesday morning her dad woke her up pounding on her bedroom door and yelling that she'd missed the school bus. She managed to make up an excuse about it being a half day so that he'd leave her alone. She didn't want to go to school: she felt like total shit both physically and mentally. Physically, her eye was still throbbing in pain and her ass was sore from the fucking the previous night. Mentally, well, she felt like...
People around these parts know me as Bo, but my real name is Charlie Henderson. I live with my momma, Audrey, in what she likes to call a “mobile home.” That’s fancy talk for a traveling box situated in a “trailer park.”Momma don’t like me sayin’ them words ‘cause it ain’t proper. Says folk will end up callin’ us “trash.” Maybe we is trash but that don’t mean we ain’t happy. Sure, times can get rough, loss of jobs, bills to pay, what have you. But me and momma always come out on top.Ever since...
IncestI would almost sprint home from my buddies house. Checking to see if her and mom were back from their next bender. I never really knew when they would be back. Sometimes it would just be my mom. Other times , I assume they were passed out at their friend or dealers house . But finally. Finally. I came home , and the pieces were all layed out . A quiet trailer. Mom out cold on the couch . A devilish grin passing my lips I'm sure as I tipped down the hall to my room. "Creeeeek" the...
People around these parts know me as Bo, but my real name is Charlie Henderson. I live with my momma, Audrey, in what she likes to call a "mobile home." That's fancy talk for a traveling box situated in a "trailer park." Momma don't like me sayin' them words 'cause it ain't proper. Says folk will end up callin' us "trash." Maybe we is trash but that don't mean we ain't happy. Sure, times can get rough, loss of jobs, bills to pay, what have you. But me and momma always come out on...
I wasn’t sure what he wanted, he knew fucking well how old I was. “Seventeen” was my puzzled answer. “You ever get laid?” “What?” “Laid! Screwed, fucked, had sex, done the bed bounce boogie! Or are you still as pure as new fucking snow?” he growled with heavy sarcasm. I was shocked into silence, even for my asshole father this was over the top. I looked at the five empty beer bottles beside his chair and shuddered, it was going to be another long night before I could escape to my room. ...
The best sissy transformation story I ever read :White TrashBy The ScallywagsI’ve been a cross-dresser since about age thirteen. It’s not something I’mproud of. I’d like to stop, but it’s like a d**g and its sleazy allure soondrags me back from my latest attempt at abstinence. This time, withhorrific consequences.Me? Well I’m a white male, a lot shorter than I’d ideally like at 5′ 6”and weighing in at about 145 pounds. I’ve never been one for sports andhave always steered well clear of v******e...
This is an old story my husband wrote on Literotica after we did a roleplay. Hope you all enjoy it.._____________________________First off, I'll be polite and I'll introduce myself. My name is Rick. I live in a little dingy floating on the banks of the Seine. I used to work as a trash collector in my thirties and now I'm pretty much unemployed after I was fired because one of the guy's who's thrash I used to clear had me fired for doing something that him and my employer both found pretty...
First off, I'll be polite and I'll introduce myself. My name is Rick. I live in a little dingy floating on the banks of the Seine. I used to work as a trash collector in my thirties and now I'm pretty much unemployed after I was fired because one of the guy's who's thrash I used to clear had me fired for doing something that him and my employer both found pretty unforgivable.Years back, when I was around 38 or so, I worked around the villages around Lyon, going from house to house collecting...
Taking Out the Trash By Rosie Sarah took a big gulp from the pint her mother had placed before her. For a minute, she felt that the feel of the beer flowing down her throat had cooled her anger but after a while, it fueled it to even higher levels. She was determined, more than ever before, to go through with the plan she had devised for her husband, when he came back. "If he comes back, you mean," her mother interjected. "When he comes back," Sarah repeated with an eerie calmness...
Tom Anders was getting tired as he drove the truck tractor over the hills into Bradford, Pa. He had been hired to pick up a big forty foot house trailer, and haul it to Dallas. It was nearly 11:00 p.m. when he found the trailer park, so he just curled up in his cab to sleep. He wanted to get a good night’s rest before starting out with the big trailer Time enough to see the manager and hook up the load in the morning. It was only six‑thirty A.M. when Tom was awakened by the park manager. “You...
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“Sup, bo,” the mid-thirties dark-skinned man spoke into his cell phone.“Shit, man. Where you at,” Lamar asked quickly.“I’m over at my cuz house chillin’.”“Which one?”“Q. What up,” asked Devonte Jones.“I got a li’l white punk over at the crib wanna get gangbanged.”“Word,” he inquired with noticeable excitement“Real talk. You got a ride?”“Naw, my bitch got tha whip. Q get down though. Let me see if that nigga wanna get in.”“Aiight nigga. Let me know ASAP,” Lamar advised.“Hold on and I’ll ask him...
The rain squalls that preceded the approaching hurricane lashed the almost empty streets with pulsating waves of heavy drops that fell with accelerated force on the remaining creatures in the path of the coming storm. Tammy finished screwing in her sturdy shutters on the doors and windows of the double-wide but she knew it was wishful thinking because flimsy residences were not designed to withstand winds in excess of a category two storm. According to the weather reports, this baby was a...
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Pornstar DatabasesSlamming the door behind me, I get into my car and headed for work. It's a two hour trip and I have plenty of time to think about my terrible wife! Yep, you guessed it - it's the yelling, bossy ass, nagging, trashy mouthed, bitch from hell! I had enough of her crap! She tries to run my life and I told her to go screw herself (for the hundredth time). She accuses me a screwing around with other women and on top of that - Black Women! You know what? She's right! I have been screwing...
Prologue I will never know whose baby I was carrying, because I don't know whose sperm got to me first, my brother Tony's or his friend Guy's. All I know is they both raped me. I lived just a few minutes from the ocean, in a kind of poor town that looks like one big trailer park, and was in my senior year in high school when I agreed to meet Tony and Guy at "The Rocks." It's a mostly secluded beach where tons of rocks, concrete pilings, and other huge chunks of junk were long ago...
I saw her over by the pool table looking nervous as Fuck. I could tell straight away she was young. Younger than the rest of the girls at the party and I wondered how she had gotten in. I looked her over. She was a little on the chubby side but not fat. She was pretty short, maybe 5’3” or so. She had brown wavy hair and light blue eyes that were almost silvery. She had a full pouty mouth and she chewed on her bottom lip nervously. She had crammed herself into a cami that was too small and her...
Messenger of the Gods was a utilitarian shuttle about the size of an old Fairchild C-119 Flying Boxcar fuselage (R4Q to naval historians). Just the pod—no wings, no booms, no tail. I guess I thought of that because of my work scanning the artifacts at the Hill Aerospace Museum in Utah. The old Flying Boxcar was designed to haul cargo—and rated for 65 troops. Messenger of the Gods could only handle about a third of that—and then the troops had to be very friendly and the mission of limited...
My friend Mitch likes his sex trashy. As trashy as he can possibly get it. No idea why, but it can get addictive. When we were young we loved finding ourselves in these bizarre situations. Usually a threesome, with the occasional ageing milf, in some small apartment in the slums. But I moved a lot, and haven't been back for a while. I moved back to the town where we spent our late teens. Where we grew up. Mitch and I always stayed in touch, but now for the first time in a long time, it felt...
This is a story of an India Housewife named Alpa. She is the one of those females who never gets enough. She is always sexually starved. To describe, she is a 28, a bit , 5ft. 8" height with gorgeous Legs, gigantic round ass & slightly sagging but big breasts. While at home, Alpa always wears an Indian Saree which is skin tight enabling her to expose her curves. She deliberately wears tight blouses so as to squeeze her breasts up, creating a long cleavage line which no one can help their eyes...
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I stood first then Charlene, facing each other at the same time we came together to kiss, it was a loving caring, gentle sexy hot French kiss. We broke it as he heard Harry again only this time he was in the men's room watching us through one of the holes in the walls. He said, "Come on girls lets go." I grabbed some tissue and wiped my dripping ass, the paper was a milky brown. I checked my stockings to make sure they had not gotten dirty or that I had a run in them. I finished and I...
I was born in Pennsylvania in 1825 in that section of the state called "Pennsylvania Dutch," but my pa was German, not Dutch. He always said he was Deutsch, which most people heard as Dutch, so I guess that's where the name came from. Anyway, I was the last of 15 kids, Ma didn't last long after I was born. Pa didn't blame me, at least he said that he didn't, but that didn't keep me from blaming me. Back in Germany, Pa had been a gunsmith, but he got conscripted into the Hessian Army...
The problem with having an exciting evening is that when you go to bed afterwards, it can be really hard to get to sleep. On Wednesday night, I went to sleep late, though I’ve no idea what time it was. I’d woken up this morning at about 3:00 AM, and I’d been going flat out all day since then, except for a couple of hours sleep in the nurse’s office in the afternoon. I should be tired. I was tired. My body was ready to go to sleep but my brain wasn’t. Or maybe it was the other way around and...
So I'm in a chatroom one day and learn that there is another bi male that lived about 45 minutes from me, and he was 32, i was 18 at the time. And another thing, the thought of being with an older man always got me even hotter! So we talked for a while and he asked me if I wanted to come to his place for some extra fun. I was so extremely horny at this point, so I immediately said yes, and he gave me directions to his apartment. His name is Brian, he's about 6'2", 250, very strong, cut...
It was mid-afternoon when the Lancasters hit the beach outside their little hotel. The sun was hot and high in the sky over the Pacific. Mission Beach stretched out before them. It was Thursday so it wasn't very crowded. There was the usual collection of sun worshipers and a few families with kids who were probably other vacationers.The couple paused at the retaining wall. Jared looked back and up at their hotel, picking out the second-floor window of their room. The recent and intense memory...
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Straight SexChapter 1 By the time my brother Ray got to be a junior in high school he already had a reputation for being the seducer of many girls. It was his hobby as well as his main passion in life. He was always on the look out for his next conquest. I remember one particular Sunday when my mother had gotten all of us up and dragged us off to an early mass at St.Joseph's over in New London. My family didn't go to church very often, so my mother liked to go to different parishes when we did go....
I leaned closer to the mirror to apply my lipstick, thebright red smudged across my pink lips. I needed tohurry and finish my make-up, John would be home soonenough and I didn’t want to make him wait. I waslooking forward to our outing tonight. I was alreadydressed. My black high heel boots that came up to myknees, my black leather mini, my black cotton tank topwith the word “Sissy” written in big silver letters acrossthe front. My thong was a vinyl material that fit snug soI could tuck away my...
After a leisurely breakfast the next morning, Betty, Misty, and their helpers set up an area to work on the translation. While they were busy doing that, Cindy, Kendrick, I, and our bodyguards left to go to the Guild Office. We only had a short trip to get to our destination, and when we arrived, we went directly to the reception area of Guild Master Kevin Moore’s office. My bodyguards insisted on checking the area before I entered, which alerted Ann Tinny, Kevin’s secretary, to my arrival....