As an electrician, I get inside houses daily. I got a contract about a month ago to redo some wiring for a complete trailer park in Glendale, like 300 homes. Funny thing, I took the contract without seeing the place first. Not only was the wiring shot, but the places were pretty dumpy and old. After dodging pit bulls and what seemed to be feral cats, I knocked on the first door. A lady answered with a cigarette in her mouth, her hair in curlers and in a robe. “Whaddya want?” she says.
I told her the situation and that I had to reconnect new wiring from outside into her box indoors. She was looking at me while I was talking and I knew she did not understand the process. When I began explaining further she stopped me.
“OK, handsome, get to it. I don’t know shit about electricity.”
I worked outside a bit, then ran the wire to the conduit inside. I knocked again and could hardly believe it was the same chick answer the door. “Ready to come in?” she smiled.
I answered yes and went in. The gal was wearing the same robe, but her hair looked actually nice and she had some makeup on. She was smoking again, but what the hell. She opened the door and stood there as I entered. Her tits brushed my arm, she was so close as I entered. They felt quite nice, surprisingly. She pushed forward to make sure, I knew.
I brought in my ladder and climbed it, looking for the conduit. Just as I reached up, I felt something on my jeans. This gal’s hand was brushing along the front of my pants, smack on my cock. She grabbed it and smiled.
“You’re pretty well put together, handsome. This feels real nice. Want to share it with me?”
“I, um, shit, Hon, I need to get this done today,” I stammered. But she put her face next to her hand now, resting on my cock and looked up, smiling.
“I won’t take long. I am good at this, Honey,” she purrs. “I suck a lot of cock and, God, I love it. Let me suck you, doll, then you can go back to work. I get so lonely in this god dam trailer all I think about is cock. Then you come along with those tight jeans and nice tight hard ass. Let a girl have some fun, OK?”
I turned slightly and she began unzipping me. I had said nothing. Since I was on the ladder, she had the eye view. As she lowered my pants, then my boxers and my cock flipped straight out in front of her, I heard an intake of breath.
“Jesus Christ, what a gorgeous fucking cock. Dam, I want it.” With that, she covered the tip of it and sucked lightly between her lips. Working it that way, she then went all the way down, almost gagging on the entire length of my cock. She then pulled off of it and looked up at me, the cock in her hand. “Get ready, Big Guy, these trailer trash wives can suck cock like Queens. Trailer trash wives are what all men need at least once.” She began a steady rhythm now, sucking me and cupping my balls in her hand. She took it all the way down and, with it buried in her mouth, she looked up at me, her big eyes looking more content than is legal.
Well, I shot this huge load in her and she swallowed like there was food from heaven there, gulping my huge hot load down in seconds and hanging on, still sucking and cleaning until I got edgy.
“Dam, babe, that was one hell of a blow job, I said. You trailer trash wives are some hot bitches. Are there any more like you?”
“I’ll tell you if you promise to come back, handsome. I don’t mind sharing, but I want mine. Us trailer park wives are not choosy but when we have something we hold onto it. You might have noticed,” she smiled.
Fuck, man, trailer trash wives all over, calling and gossipping about sucking cock. Spreading the wealth. Trailer trash wives rock.
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