Street Waler's Vanity

Lover's surrender to eternal passion's plight while underneath the glow of vermilion skies encased in the harmony of flourescent light. Scarlet red lipstick paints a whore's brazen lips as she wanders the evening in search of the sensuous and vain. The bandits of the night find sanctuary in a midnight bliss while forbidden ecstasies flow like a golden heaven's rain.

Men whom act as the devil's puppets tread lightly over the fiery passion's which glow aflame like the furious depths of hell. It is upon a prostitute's voluptuous hips and within her seductive lips that sensuality as haunting as a black raven's song moves lustful men along into her web as she waits to suck them dry. Moments of vanity which swell her breasts and puts fire in a man's chest, these longing men can never deny.

It was a busy evening in the French Quarter of New Orleans. A voluptuous black prostitute named Natasha Harris was out and about, roaming the streets in her red stilettos and tightly fitting red strapless mini dress with stockings. Natasha was 37 years old. She wore her hair in a black bob with red highlights going through it. She had a full ass and hips that were to die for. She was 5 feet 5 inches tall and had dark brown eyes. She wore somewhat long red fingernails.

Although she used to work for a pimp not too long ago, Natasha was working the streets for herself tonight. She had experience with being a hooker from when she used to work for a pimp when she was between the ages of 25 and 29 years old. After she got pregnant with her 8 year old son and 6 year old daughter she decided to quit hooking. Only to find out as the years went by that she would have to return to being a prostitute in order for her two children to have a decent life. Her son Jamal and her daughter Jada were aware that their mom had to sell her body in order to support and take care of them. Although she tried to keep what she did from them, some kids are smarter than you think.

Natasha was walking the streets for a vain reason tonight though. She wanted a designer handbag and she was set on doing what she had to do to get it. She walked the street known as Canal Street. She was on the part of Canal Street that was close to Bourbon Street. She walked by with her big booty wiggling underneath her tight red dress. And then she saw a black man who looked to be about 40 years old sitting in a black Lexus. She noticed the man was eyeing her so she approached the car and asked him, "are you looking for a good time tonight honeybun?" He said yeah, sure I am.

She got in his car and he explained to her that he lived with someone so it wouldn't be a good idea to go to his place. She said "that's okay we can go to mine." She told him the directions to her apartment uptown. The man had said his name was Darren He was about 5 feet 9 inches tall. Je had medium brown skin and had short, black, wavy hair with medium brown eyes. When they got to Natasha's place, her kids were watching TV. She told Darren to wait on the couch. She told her kids, I'm going to take you two over to Ma. Alicia's house so she can watch you for a while okay. They didn't even question why. They just put their shoes on while their mother walked them to the neighbor's house while Darren waited on the couch.

When Natasha got back to her apartment, Darren asked, "you ready? Let's do this." Natasha took him to her bedroom where she had a waterbed with red sheets on it. They both got completely naked. Darren was laying on the bed with his huge cock showing. It excited Natasha. She wasn't all in it for the money. She got pleasure out of her job sometimes too. She bent over to take her stockings off and Darren peeped at the darker black section in between the crack of her fat black ass and began to stroke his cock. He noticed she had hair on her pussy too. His blood rushed in his veins. Natasha hopped onto the waterbed and took his cock into her mouth. She sucked hard. "That's it baby, suck that dick, Darren said. Aww, don't stop." He rubbed the red highlights going through her black hair as she sucked his cock.

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She said "I wanna ride you now daddy." Darren layed back into the red pillowcase and stretched his arms out across the bed. Natasha sat on top of him and let his large cock enter inside. Her fat, juicy black ass cheeks resting on top of his thighs. She placed each of her hands on each of his outstretched arms and she began to ride him. The waterbed swished back and forth and plunged downward and rose back up repeatedly. Her big black ass and pussy clutched his cock and she began to ride harder. The ecstasy was intense. The way the waterbed swished and rocked as she rode him with her big black ass jiggling and rocking back and forth. She moaned, "huhh huhh huhh fuck!" His eyes were closed and she rode him like a bucking horse. He squinched his face while his eyes were still closed. "Damn, you got some good pussy baby, shit!" Her big ass moving fast and creating intense passion She rode and bucked harder. Darren moaned mmmnn huhh huhh. I'm about to nut! He smacked her ass so she could lift up off him. The waterbed rocking their bodies as she tasted the squirting seed off his cock.

Darren looked forward to meeting up with her again and wondered how without her he could ever keep his sanity. He has been caught up in the web of a street walker's vanity.