Crack Head!

From the beginning, I want my readers to be aware that this is not a story about drugs. Although it behooves me to think that a person can become so aloof within his or her life, and just throw it away over drugs. I’ve known several lowdown, disgusting, nasty as Crack Heads who would preform almost any kind of disgusting act. A Crack Head motherfucker is one of the lowest individual you would ever want to meet.

Human life is valuable and should not be frowned upon, because we are human, we make lots of bad decisions. None of us are infallible, although some of us think we are. In this true story, I’m going to take you on a short journey through the life of a Crack Head Whore. I’m so glad I stumbled upon this site, because it is truly cathartic. My writing allows me to unleash all my frustrations, thereby letting the world know that I am not perfect.

I take no pride in fucking a Crack Head Whore, but I did. On many occasions I took advantage of Crack Heads Bitches and Whores in my neighborhood. They would do anything in order to get their next fix. I remember this Crack Head Whore who name was Jean. Jean and I knew each other well, because I was fucking her mother. As a mater of fact, Jean had a sister named Dorine, who also was a Crack Head Whore. I fucked her too!

I’m a professional guy with a fairly good income, but I’m no better than the Crack Head Whores whom I’ve fucked over the past forty years. Don’t get the wrong ideal, I’m not a Crack Head, in fact; I’ve never done any drugs or alcohol, just took advantage of those who did.

Here’s my problem, I’m an extremely nice guy as far as the eyes can see. At night; I turn into Jekle and Hyde. I’m one of the meanest motherfuckers you want to avoid. Here again, I’m not into criminal behaviors, but my moral compass is lowered. I looked for and stalked the low lifers.

I just didn’t give a shit about a Crack Head Whore. They needed me, whereas, fuck them. I tried to get the cheapest blowjob, or the cheapest piece of pussy. I was taking all the risk; I had to protect myself from acquiring an STD. So, I cheated the nasty lowdown bastards. I loved when a Crack Head Whore sucked on my dick, because I knew she didn’t give a fuck, and she was only doing it for the money.

I once fucked a Crack Head Whore while she was literally in the act of shooting some shit up her arm. At that time, I was young, dumb, and stupid and should have known better. I picked the bitch up off the street in Baton Rouge, La. all the drug addicts hung out on Florida Blvd. This was yrs ago and I don’t live in that area anymore, hopefully, the area has been cleaned up by now.

Back to Jean, even though I was fucking her mother, Jean didn’t give a dammed. Oh, she didn’t care about me either, there was no love loss between the two of us, she was in it for the money. Jean had her own apartment and was on disability for some unknown reason. The Crack Head Whore could not or would not pay her bills, and she had all these other Crack Head Whores living in her home. So, one day I went to visit Jean along with her brother. The house was filthy with no utilities; I went to take a piss and there was shit piled upon shit inside the toilet. That was it, never returned to her apartment.

Inside, Jean was a good woman, but she followed the wrong crown, and ended up paying the price. I haven seen Jean in over ten yrs and I heard she died of brain cancer. Jean lived by the sword and she died by the sword. R.I.P.

This is a good site, I thought I was the only fucked up person in the USA.I feel much better after reading a lot of the post. I’m not judgmental and continue to share your stories. Some of them are hard to believe and some are downright funny. In my spare time I read at least three a day. My favorite is incest. Not Guilty!😇