Jed and the Redneck Whores

Jed had a unique job in the criminal underworld, he was a freelance information carrier. In the world of corpos running everything and selling any precious data they could, discrete communication was a essential in any illicit trade. That's where people like Jed came in, he brought information and brokered deals between families and organisations. All while being outside their network.

He was a young slender man with a long hair and an effeminate face, but he had a flare to his eyes that brought respect. He wore a simple black suit with a white shirt, but with some unique embellishments. Popped collar, a few buttons undone, a silver belt chain on his left hip and a few matching rings to show his eccentricity. He was mixed from a few Asian American backgrounds making him ambiguously brown skinned with similar mix of facial features.

Tonight had him going to the country to get a supplier of cyber drugs to shift supply chains to ward off the cops. It was redneck capital in these parts, with the desert's rocky hills and dried sand being the only company he had for miles. The U. S. A. didn't exist anymore but the folks around here wouldn't hear that.

These assholes were as vulgar and entitled as they come. Throughout the town were burly truckers and evangelical pricks. Either they were gun toting inbred assholes or stuck up bitches. The younger people, what few remained, were the same just with slightly better skin. He noticed a few hookers walking the streets, either that or just the biggest fucking sluts he had ever seen. The girls had fake looking tits and jiggling asses in their crop tops and shorts. They were hot messes that weirdly got him aroused but he had business to attend to.

Upon meeting a contact near a large seedy bar by the highway, he was led into a warmly lit lounge in the back of the bar behind a guard door. The music was still aggressive but muddied by the walls, which allowed Jed to think clearly. The room was luxurious, well as luxurious as a redneck dive could be. On the plush velvet couches was the man he needed to see, Mack was a fat old white man with a handle bar mustache and a trucker cap. He had his arms on the back of the couch as he blissfully groaned.

His legs were spread and his veiny cock was exposed from his jeans as he was getting the blowjob of a life time by a curvaceous raven haired hooker. Her knees where on the seat next to him and her hands were helping her stroke his dick and fondle his hairy balls as her mouth did the sucking. The whore had a fat wobbly ass that jiggled with each bob of her head on her pimp's dick. She was a thicc ho with large tits that cushioned her as she sucked off the gangster. She was white most likely, with black hair tied to a pony tail but Jed couldn't make out any more features as she was consistently shoved down onto Mack's cock without even flinching as Jed sat down. She was a good cock sucking bitch and wouldn't let anything distract her.

"Would you prefer if I came back later?" Jed asked condescendingly.

"Kid you came into my place of work, you're not gonna interrupt it more than you have to" Mack said not even making proper eye contact with his guest.

"Work?" Jed asked staring at the whore's jiggling ass cheeks that were accompanied by a red thong.

"Gotta break in your bitches kid. This one I got from a buddy down south, making sure she's everything he says she is." Taking her queue, the whore shoved his cock deeper down her throat to prove her skill. She was doing well given the expression on Mack's face.

"Ok so let's talk business." Jed continued.

Despite his demanor, Mack agreed to the terms. He may not have liked that the communicator was some brown skinned young buck but he was a business man. The whole conversation was done whilst his whore sucked him off, his stamina was impressive and from the sounds she was making, she was using her full repertoire. Eventually he smacked the bimbo's ass and then pushed her head down on his cock so she could swallow the load he gave off. Very few whores could make him cum like that so he knew instantly that this bitch was a keeper. He grunted which disgusted Jed, who had a mix of emotions and carnal thoughts pierce his mind in the moment. The slurped up all his seed and slowly took herself off the shaft, releasing it with a pop.

She exhaled but didn't gag, licking her naturally full lips with an enthusiastic smile and gave her pimp a satisfied look. She had cleaned his cock perfectly, and as he yanked her off and tossed her to the couch Jed finally got a good look at her killer rack.

The whore had an incredibly large breasts to compliment her ass, she was clearly enhanced by her pimps to be the perfect fuck doll for a drug lord. She groped her fuckmeat with pride on the couch as she took a few seconds to feel pleasure from the skull fuck she just had.

She noticed Jed staring at her breasts that had a few drops of cum wetting them. She gave him a subtle smirk. She seemed to have some Asian blood in her given her features, silicone as well but that required no deduction. She sat back on the couch and gave Mack a kiss on the cheek and she whispered into his ear. Probably a "thank you daddy" or whatever whores said to their owners.

Jed took his eyes back to the pimp as the fake titted slut kept her arms around Mack "So we agreed?" He said.

"Sure kid, we'll get started tomorrow." Mack said in an euphoric daze.

Jed stood up and buttonned his jacket before turning to leave.

"Oh and kid." Mack called out.

Jed turned to see him groping the hooker's ass. "Take K here home, she needs to be rested for tomorrow. But keep your hands off my merchandise got it!?"

Jed sighed nonchalantly, flicking out his car keys. He looked at the hooker who was apparently named 'K' hooking her American flag bikini top which seemed to be the only additional piece of clothing she had along with her thong and stilettoes. He gestered for her to go first which she did with a hand on her hip and a demure attitude. Her tits and ass cheeks were wobbling with each step.

As they walked through the bar many of the patrons stared at the boss' favourite girl who walked like a street hooker but with a stuck up attitude. Those same patrons looked at Jed with disgust but he just strolled through with his hands in his pockets. He might've had to play sides evenly but he wasn't part of any hierarchies, he didn't give a damn about these rednecks.

Once they reached his car, K seemed confused with his immediate entry of the driver's seat. He smirked again while rolling down the passenger window. She stuck her head in, her tits were definitely not fitting through the window. "Listen lady I don't work for you, open any doors yourself."

She rolled her eyes and opened the door, slouching in the passenger seat. "Such a gentleman" she said in an American but not southern accent, potentially from the west coast but he couldn't quite tell.

"And Mack is?" He said while checking the mirrors."

"He's my pimp, and a good one at that." She said while reclining the seat and placing her arms behind her head. Her fat silicone jugs would be all the airbags she needed.

"Whatever that means."

The car drove off and made it's way down the empty highway, if there's anything he did get from the club was an itching for heavy guitars so put the radio on to some rock and roll.

K found it funny despite her pretending to nap. She eventually opened her eyes as he pulled into the exit. The last 15 minutes had been in complete silence so she thought it was time to exchange a few words. "Driving through the country with a big titted whore and rock music playing, you're living the American dream." She said turning to face him.

Her face was a genuine beauty, the strong bone structure of a model and the hazel eyes of a seductress. He couldn't tell any obvious work done on her face, which made her even more interesting.

"Thanks K, good to know you enjoyed the ride." He smirked.

"Kitty. The name's Kitty."

"I think I prefered K." He said mocking rolling his eyes while returning the look for a quick second.

"You can call me all the colourful vocabulary that Mack used but I think you'd be killed if any of them heard you." She resumed her arms behind her head pose from the beginning of the journey.

"Dumb whore it is." He said coyly which she giggled at.

They arrived at the safehouse Mack had gotten his new whore. It was rudimentary middle class living, which was luxury for a hooker. But those butt lifts and boob jobs made her a worthy investment. She stepped out the car, heels clicking against the concrete. "Thanks for ride, I know some girls around here that aren't too terribly racist if you want some fun. For a price."

Jed smirked genuinely and lightly waved her goodbye without his hand leaving the steering wheel. "And you are, racist?"

Kitty stretched her arms and neck when outside the vehicle and then turned to him with her hand on her hip, shifting her weight to the opposite leg, letting her ass pop out like a porn star. She gave him a wink and then swayed her hips as she walked inside, one foot in front of the other. It was seemingly instinctive.

The next day Jed was due to head out this backwater dump. He drove his car up to a charge station and smoked a cigarette as he waited. He took note of the truck stop hookers walking around. Cheap skanks that only had nice pairs of tits cause enhancements were so affordable these days, well as long as you sold yourself to a pimp who'd make you put the implants to use.

A white girl in a red flannel shirt that was tied up to show off her middrif and unbottonned to reveal her rack walked up to him. "Heya darlin you need a nice memory to remember us rednecks by?"

Jed smirked and tapped his watch against the hooker's collar to pay her pimp. She smiled and put her arms around his neck and gave him a kiss.

"What you want darlin? My lips around that cock of yours?"

"Actually I want your tits around my dick while I ask you some questions"

She was confused by the second part but thought nothing as she lifted her heavy breasts out of her shirt. Her boobs were big, round and lightly bruised from the fucking she clearly had gotten earlier.

Jed undid his pants and unleashed a throbbing cock onto the hooker. She smiled at its size and cleanliness. The unsatisfied urges of the previous night had reached their limit once he had this skank licking his shaft. Once he was lubed she grabbed her fake melons and aggressively pumped his cock between them as she got to work.

"So you wanna hear about what a dirty whore I am baby?" She while tit fucking him.

"Actually I'm more into a certain dark haired bimbo, goes by Kitty, you heard of her?"

"Oh that's Mack's new bitch! What you wanna know about her?"

"I wanna know how a luxury doll ends up in this dump whorin for a redneck like him?"

The whore giggled and held onto his dick with her hand while fingering her pussy underneath her denim shorts and using the juice as lube. "Money. We're hookers, even ones with plastic in every inch of their bodies, she's just the same. Even if she's stuck up about it."

"Not a fan?"

"She's not healthy competition, she's a bitch that needs humbling" she said while staring to suck Jed off, he groaned, pressing her head down on his cock now that he got his answers."

The whore sucked and slobbered on his cock like her life depended on it. No shame just pure skill and vigor.

Jed appreciated the bitch's effort and her skill, she's probably been on the streets for years and been fucking the same 5 Johns in this shit town. Her high school sweet heart husband probably started pimping her the second he could. This was a real hooker.

"I'm gonna cum in your mouth." Jed told her.

"Yeah that's how you like your white whores don't ya?"

He slapped her hard then grabbed her dirty blonde hair as she moaned from his sudden abuse. He then grabbed his dick and made sure to keep her head back as he decided to make her pay for that comment. He erupted on her hooker face, making sure to get her in the eye and shock her with the power of his seed.

"Fuck you!" She said mockingly, catching her breath.

"That's for the comment."

She smiled as she felt the cum oose down her face and ruin her make up. He had some frustrations to get out for sure.

He actually did help her up to her feet while admiring the skank's face and her fake tits that were his favourite part of her.

She grabbed her hooker tits and lifted them up so he could get a good view Of the busty skank. The mild abuse from him was worth it, the cum and the youth and the Asian blood was a nice new experience for the whore.

"Thanks for supporting local businesses" she smiled while tasting his cum from her fingers. "Oh and if you do run into kitty again, make sure she knows she's not a fancy bimbo. She's fuckmeat for money just like the rest of us!"

Jed smiled and let her get on her way, he managed to catch her showing the other whores her facial and the visual jealousy on their faces.