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Prostitute Stories: No Black MenBefore I get started I wanted to warn you guys that this is a long ass story and it may be a bit light on the sex compared to my usual stories. So if you want to bail out now I understand. For those of you that stick around hopefully you find the subject interesting enough either way I?m happy to hear your feedback.I just moved to California and I?d been hearing about the amazing streetwalker scene in Orange County which I never would have guessed. I decide to check it out for the first time. It?s about midnight and I?m cruising around the most popular spot. It looks like something out of the movies, unlike any place I?ve cruised before. Girls are out in packs, they?re all beautiful. They look like hookers you see in the movies, barely wearing anything, flashing everywhere. They?re all wearing leather skirts and thigh high boots, negligee, and even less. I passed a girl wearing nothing but a crop top made from a ripped wife beater, just barely covering her nipples, and high heels that?s it! It?s literally the wild west out here. Cars are backed bumper to bumper around the block. Police are nowhere to be found. I spot this fucking beautiful Latina in the pack of girls wearing a tight white dress so short I can see her ass peeking out, and I want her. She?s eyeing my car I roll down the window and do a little wave she looks at me and walks away. WTF!? I pull further up and wave again, she stops looks at me shooting daggers out of her eyes and walks away. I make one more attempt ?Excuse me aren?t you working?? She runs up to my car and screams through the window ?GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE! LEAVE ME ALONE!? At the top of her lungs. Everyone?s staring and I?m completely confused.Later that week I go to the same neighborhood on a weeknight It?s much less crowded I spot a cute skinny blonde and pull over. She runs over to my car smiling gets to the window her expression changes to anger. ?You?re black!? Fuck!? she walks away.Another night, another blonde, this one tall and thick I pull over ?Hey you want to go for a ride?? She answers, ?I?m sorry baby I don?t date black guys, I?m not racist, but I don?t do dates with black guys.?When I first heard this shit I was angry, confused, I mean it?s not like I haven?t experienced prejudice before. I?m used to it I can deal with it but when I moved out to Cali I just wasn?t prepared for the volume of it I would experience and in such unexpected places. The last place I thought I would experience it was in my favorite hobby.For my friends, subscribers, or anyone who?s been following my stories so far I?m guessing you didn?t realize I was black until this story. It?s not in my profile and up until now It served no purpose to point it out. However I?m attempting to tell real accounts of my experiences with prostitutes and I would be a fucking liar if I never addressed the race issue that?s deeply, deeply ingrained in the culture of this thing. In particular with my more current stories out here in California It literally affects every interaction I have with every single online/street whore. I?d rather address it here in one post that I can reference rather than constantly dive into this issue in future posts. I?d rather spend that time entertaining you guys with tales of street pussy. The other reason I wanted to bring it up is to inform other black hobbyist out there who may be new to this that it exists and to give tips on how to deal with it.With that being said I?ll still try to sneak stories in of nailing girls where I can Ok Let?s get started.Go to Backpage?s ?dating? section right now and within the first few posts you're likely to read some variation of the phrase ?No Black Men?. Better yet simply type "black" into their search bar if you're a naive person like myself you would expect it would likely return search results filled with beautiful black escorts. What you'll find instead are pages and pages of women of all races, including black women, who are accepting money from strangers to borrow their bodies for some dick diving unless those strangers happen to be black men. It's the "No Black Men Policy".I can already hear some of you saying "So the fuck what? It's their preference! Some women don't like Black guys, and some women don't like fat guys. Stop playing the victim etc." Well you?re wrong they?re not doing it out of preference. Well to be honest you?re not 100% wrong some of these girls are doing it out of preference. You?re just 98 -99% wrong because the vast majority are doing this for other reasons. I don?t know how many of you have ever experienced the feeling of being judged on site. It?s an infuriating experience and having to deal with this in my hobby made me hate the hobby. This was a big problem for me. I?m a very logical dude so for me problems aren?t something to sit and whine about problems are meant to be solved. I took matters into my own hands, I came up with a theory, gathered data, and tested this theory. If you are a black man who has been discouraged and frustrated by this policy you should read on and see how I approached it. If you are not a black man and you?ve made it this far why not keep reading?My theory was that none of these girls were actually racists that some of them probably had bad experiences. Once a few of them started posting ?NBM? this mixed with the fact that black men are a small percentage of their overall dates meant we could be overlooked. This created an environment where this became acceptable in a way that it could not be in civilian life. Now time to gather some data and see if it supports my theory. I started asking every girl I did a date with about race. This comes up way more naturally than you might think because half the time they would start the conversation ?. . . you know normally I don?t date black guys but I get such a good vibe about you? I?ve heard many variations of that sentence. It?s supposed to be a compliment. Anyway this would lead to me asking a lot of questions about why they don?t date black guys, how do men treat them in general, if there were any other races they don?t date and why. Remember that thick tall blonde girl I mentioned güvenilir bahis earlier? ?I?m sorry baby I don?t date black guys, I?m not racist, but I don?t do dates with black guys.? It was the way she answered that sparked the idea for my theory. After she said that I said to her ?Look I?m not from here, I?ve heard a lot of girls tell me this. Can you tell me why you girls don?t date black guys out here?? Her tone changed and she walked over to me and asked me where I was from. She asked me what hotel I was staying at I told her I live here. She answered me ?I like black guys in my personal life but when you meet black guys out here doing what I do they?re pimps? Interesting that was not the answer I was expecting. ?To be honest if we met normally I?d probably go out with you, like on a real date, but not if I?m working?. I was thrown back by this answer I felt confused, not sure how to respond, I asked her the last question on my mind. ?So can you show me what I?m going to be missing out on tonight?? Without batting an eye she pulled the top of her dress down her naked, pink, fleshy g****fruits jiggled as she shook them back and forth. She licked her nipple, tucked them away, waved goodbye and wished me good luck. That night was the angriest I?d ever been while masturbating.So anyway I asked a bunch of girls these same questions and the blonde?s answer turned out to be the number one answer as to why most girls didn?t want to date black guys. I?ve come to find out later there actually are pimps of all races but they?re overwhelmingly black and they fucked it up for the rest of us law abiding citizens who just want to get our dicks wet. Well i guess we?re not technically law abiding, unless you?re in Vegas, but you know what I?m saying. Pimps and Ho?s have these weird ass rules to follow created by the pimps. When that blonde was asking me those questions she was testing me to see if I was a pimp trying to scam her because she already broke one of the rules, hos are not supposed to talk to a pimp. Doing so means she?s showing interest in him to become one of his girls. Basically this means the pimp has the right to essentially k**nap her regardless of whether she actually has interest or not. It?s called being ?caught out of pocket? Remember that Latina that screamed at me. In this context it makes more sense. She tried twice to avoid me and when I wouldn?t stop she screamed at me to leave her alone. She thought I was a pimp and she was scared of being taken away. To complicate things even more is the number 2 reason these girls don?t fuck black guys. If a girl is already being pimped she will tell you it?s against the rules. See those same dumb ass rules the pimps made up of how hos are supposed to act well those pimps added another rule. Ho?s are specifically not allowed to date black men!I once did a date with this fucking gorgeous, young, thin black chick. We?re in her hotel room and she?s clearly a total fucking freak. She?s deep throating the hell out of my dick, gagging and everything. She stops to ask me to play with her asshole while she choked on my dick! I knew this shit was going to memorable. We don?t even get a chance to start fucking before this dude walks in the door. ?Oh hell naw homie you got to get the fuck up on out of here! Bitch I told you about doing this shit! You know you?re wrong!? It?s her pimp. She wasn?t answering the phone he had a key so he just walked right in. I?m like WTF telling him I already paid. ?This is her fault she knows she shouldn?t have taken your money. There?s rules to this shit?. So I got ripped off and kicked out. You know what? I changed my mind. That night was definitely the angriest I?d ever been while masturbating.So yea the number one and number two reasons account for the vast majority of girls that don?t date black guys. So full disclosure girls did mention other reasons. Black guys are thugs, their hygiene is poor, they?re cheap. It?s worth noting that with all of these girls whenever I would press them about this and ask if they had bad experiences with other races, stealing hygiene, v******e they basically all admitted that these things were still happening to them when dating other races. It?s an unfortunate part of the job. Even when girls brought these issues up they were always secondary, to the whole pimp thing. I also wouldn?t be responsible if I didn?t bring up the fact that not all prostitutes experience this. Many high end escorts will be quick to let you know that they enjoy their jobs and rarely deal with these issues. This is because they?re doing what most girls aren?t. They have a thorough screening process and loyal regulars that make good money. Meaning they can handpick dates and have to do fewer dates to make the same amount of money or more than the typical backpage girl. It?s worth mentioning at this point that the ?no black guys? thing from what I can tell is regional. Dealing with streetwalkers I?d never even heard of this until I moved out west. At that point I?d already been enjoying the hobby for well over a decade in multiple states. My guess is other parts of the country the girls are either not dealing with pimps or the culture/rules thing with pimps is a purely west coast phenomena. I?m still trying to figure this out. When dealing with girls online it seems to be everywhere I think that?s because girls online tend to tour the country so they take their rules with them wherever they go.So my theory ended up being partially wrong but now I have the data to correct me so it?s time to come up with a plan and test it out. If girls posting have a perception that the problem is black pimps, and guys being cheap, showing no respect, etc. I just need to convince them that they won?t have any of those issues with me. I went online and started seeking out girls with no black men policies. I found one that turned me down on the phone earlier that year the second she found out I was black. She was an older lady very thick with an hourglass figure, big tits, a small waist, with huge hips, and a big fat ass. (And this chick thinks she can avoid black men with a body like that?) She was my dream type türkçe bahis and I remember being enraged that she wouldn?t see me. I was certain she wouldn?t remember me and my plan was to write a well worded text message that would address her potential fears. The reasoning being I could state my case in a text that she could read at her leisure and then decide herself if she wanted to call. Had I called and tried to do the same thing it would have the added pressure of putting her on the spot I probably would have been stammering to make all my points. No texting was definitely the way to go. What I wrote ended up being something like this. Hi my name is Hobbyist123, I do (some respectable job) for a living, I live in (some suburban, or affluent neighborhood) not too far away. I love your profile and your pictures are amazing but I was disappointed to see you don?t date black guys. I?m assuming this doesn?t really have to do with race and that you?re probably a sweet person in real life. I?m a respectful, generous guy, non judgmental, and very easy to talk to. I?m also open to any screenings you may have. If you?re curious at all give me a call if not then don?t worry this is the only contact you?ll receive from me.Ten minutes later I got a call from her these initial calls with an escort usually last a minute or two. I swear to god with no exaggeration I was on the phone with this woman for over an hour. She was so impressed with that text message she went on and on about it. This led to a good conversation we happened to have a few things in common and she turned out to be quite a talker. I was off from work the next day we met up and I had the most unusual 1st date I?ve ever had with any prostitute ever. She gave me a warm hug when she saw me and kept apologizing for having that ?NBM? in her post. She explained that she was not racist she just did not have many experiences with black people in her life and when she had her first black date she hadn?t been escorting very long and it was an awful experience with a guy that turned out to be a pimp. We had some drinks (this was like 11:00 am mind you) talked for an hour before she thought to ask if I was in a rush. It was the first day of my vacation I had nothing but free time. She actually invited me to go to this Cuban restaurant around the corner and we ate lunch which was delicious. She even introduced me to her friend that ran the place. She was a drinker so we went next door and got another bottle of Jack Daniels and some smokes. Back at her room she had a big round Jacuzzi. We stripped down, put on some music and hopped in. She leaned back against me and rested her head against my chest we drank some more and talked I rubbed my hands across her thighs and across those breasts bobbing back and forth floating on the water. During this time her phone was ringing off the hook it was men trying to set up dates with her. She actually shut the phone off! Saying ?I?m going to shut this thing off I never have this much fun on a date.? To this day this is the only time I?ve ever seen a working girl shut off her phone to focus on my date this literally means she?s turning down more money to focus on me. It just doesn?t happen. She turns around with this big smile on her face and reaches under the water and grabs my cock. She starts jerking me off, then lifts me by the hips till my wet dick is sticking out of the water, she leans in and starts slurping me off. She was doing this crazy swirling thing with her tongue that felt so amazing that I can remember that little detail to this day. She licked my balls and scrubbed her face with my crotch then swallowed me deep and when I say deep I mean all the way underwater. After 20 seconds or so she shot up gasping for air that was a fucking awesome little trick. Again I?ve never seen anyone do that before. She can see me staring at her naked body dripping wet and starts doing a little stripper type dance. She turns around and starts waving that big jiggly wet ass. It looks amazing I just want to stuff my face in it and eat it. She pulls me out the water, we dry off and head right to bed. We?ve both had a lot to drink at this point we?re sloppily groping each other. I manage to get her on her knees and mount that big fucking ass. Everything on this woman is soft and jiggly in all the right places it?s making me hard as a rock. She rolled over got on top of me and rode the hell out of me. All I could see was a flurry of hair and tits. She?s riding me so hard I couldn?t help it. I came but she doesn?t stop ?Just hold on, don?t pull out!? I do my best to stay in her and fail my dick flops out. She lets out a yelp and starts quivering grinding her wet cunt over my now flaccid cock. ?Oh god that was good? her face hits the pillow and she cuddles up next to me, I put my arm around her. I close my eyes feeling the warm sunlight on my face, the warm liquor in my belly, a beautiful woman in my arms. It?s a perfect moment. I open my eyes to a completely dark room. I reach for my phone it?s 7:00 pm I wake her up and tell her I need to go she tries to convince me to have one more drink with her but I needed to drive home. I thanked her, she thanked me, and she gave me a long kiss goodbye.Now let?s recap I contacted a girl who did not want to date black men, got her to call me (a black man) and set up a date. I didn?t mention this but I paid her for a half hour date (usually anywhere from 100 -120 for an online escort) and ended up staying at her place for 8 hours! She also wanted me to stay longer! I would say the first ?test? was successful. The fact that the first time was such a hit invigorated me. I definitely prefer street walkers over online escorts but I couldn?t help myself I wanted to try out this new superpower. I now started solely seeking out girls online who didn?t want to date me. It?s as if I developed a new fetish for chicks who don?t want to fuck black guys. Now don?t get me wrong I don?t want to make it out like this worked every time I would say it had about a 60% success rate which I viewed as pretty fucking good. What?s more is when it worked it had this amazing effect on the escorts güvenilir bahis siteleri I sent it to. All of them would say the same thing. They were so intrigued by the message, none of them had ever received a text like that, it was something that made me stand out from the crowd. These women actually get a lot of shit from having this policy people send them angry messages all the time so they were so thrilled they had an opportunity to talk to me and explain why they felt they weren?t racist and that I could sit and listen to them, understand where they?re coming from. It was as if they wanted to prove this point so badly they would go above and beyond during the date to kind of compensate. I remember one girl massaged me for nearly 20 minutes before we got started. I didn?t ask her she didn?t advertise it she just decided to do it. One girl got in the shower with me when we were finished and scrubbed me head to toe. There?s a girl that ripped my condom off spread her legs and tried her best to get me to fuck her raw and cum inside of her! She said something about wanting to show me how close she wanted to be. She may have been drinking or on something though. She was really fucking hot, had a knockout body of course I was tempted but was able to come to my senses and declined. Another girl just before we got started bent over saying, ?Just for you, pick whichever hole you like.? I did take her up on that offer Let me assure you this kind of stuff never happens on normal dates.So there you have it. It turns out the ?No Black Men? thing isn?t written in stone. For all you black guys that may have been frustrated by this go out and try what I did and see if you have any success with it. It?s a lesson I carry with me in life. If you want to do something ignore everything that tells you that you can?t do it. Challenge everything, take matters into your own hands, have the confidence that you will make things happen for yourself. In this case convince whores to spread their legs for black meat.I?m going to end with this story. One of the most unexpected things that had a profound effect on me was this woman I met let?s call her Joleen. I sent Joleen that same text message after reading her post. She was a hot milf type with a great body. About an hour later I received a text back something along the lines of ?While I?m intrigued by your text I can?t fully promise you the service you?re looking for so I don?t want to waste your time?. Hmm strange response I said ?No problem thanks for taking the time out to read, good luck to you.? thinking that would be the end of it. 20 minutes later I got another text ?You seem unusually nice can you send me a picture?? Attached was a picture of her trying out a swimsuit just beautiful. I never send pictures but she had me so curious I decided to send one. She responds ?Oh! Not what I expected you look so young, you?ve got a great smile?. Several minutes later she responds ?Do you mind if I call you?? Of course I didn?t mind, ?Hi I just wanted to explain. I have history with a black man and I just don?t know if I can do a date with you. Being so intimate it brings up too many feelings that are hard for me to deal with and I just don?t know how I would react with you?. Oh wow not what I expected sounds like she was in a bad relationship. I can relate I had an awful experience with a girl I was dating (that story is coming up) and I wouldn?t want to be with anyone like her again. We talked for awhile and right away I could tell this woman stood out. She did not act like any working girl I?ve ever dealt with. escorts, hookers, whatever, their lives are their work all they talk about is their work. This woman was clearly bright, sensitive, a deep thinker I was impressed. I genuinely enjoyed talking to her and towards the end of the conversation I suggested instead of meeting for a date we just meet for lunch the next day no expectations and see where it goes. Surprisingly she loved this idea. We met the next day at a taqueria near her place. It turns out she worked in medicine, she had a great life, nice place, boyfriend etc. Then it all fell apart. One day she came across an article with a picture that triggered a memory. It turns out I was very very wrong about the black guy being a boyfriend of hers. She told me this story in confidence so I?m not going to go into detail but this guy entered her life and did something horrific to her and her family during her c***dhood. This was so horrific she apparently repressed this memory into adulthood. When it all came back to her she could not get it out of her head. This started a series of events that basically sent her life spiraling out of control. She fell into a depression, she could no longer hold a normal job, have normal relationships, and had to move in with her parents. She only occasionally posts ads for dates when the family is running low on money and I happened to catch her during one of those times. I?ve heard so many awful stories from many of these women and as a result I?ve become somewhat numb to them. Many times acting as if I was affected more than I really am, doing this more for them than for me but this was no show. I sat and quietly listened to her with tears streaming down my face. I?ve mentioned more than once the incredible feeling I get from meeting a total stranger who?s willing to do something as intimate as letting me inside of her body after we?ve just met.When I met Joleen I realized this was such utter bullshit. Picking up a girl off the street and sticking your dick in her pussy or in her ass is just that. It?s fucking, it?s rubbing body parts together to feel good, it?s no different from a fucking massage. What Joleen showed me that afternoon was true intimacy. She confided in me, a sleazy stranger who just wanted to rent her body to get off, and she shared with me a trauma that she?d never talked to anyone about in her own life. Not her boyfriend, not her mother or father she shared it with me. I was overwhelmed by everything and in that moment I felt closer to her than anyone in my own life I couldn?t help but share a few secrets of my own. We talked a lot, we cried a lot and we embraced each other, we did not have sex. I drove Joleen back and parked near her home. She thanked me, we hugged one last time and then she kissed me, a long, deep, genuine, loving kiss . . . I never saw her again.