Trailer Trash Tina and The CrysTal Wizard

[JeffSLmmPigDadd]

Author's Note: this story, and my other story that I just started called "Scotty's Treehouse," have been cooking in my mind for the past 3 years and it would be much easier and more interesting if I put these out at the same time. They are both based somewhat in Truth, one story where I live in the city just blocks from a gigantic Riverfront Cruise forest and not one but two adjacent City cruiseparks. And a giant bike trail and more woods and more Riverfront and more picnic tables and public rest rooms and more Twisted fukkin homo pigs lurking about in there. Fuk yeah! I am not the character daddy Paul and there is no treehouse in the riverfront home adjacent to the cruise forest. As for Tina, she is a real neighbor down the road from my trailer. Her trailer did burn down last year because her original husband died and she hooked up with this guy who was cooking meth and burned it down. The county sheriff was all over the case. It brought out a lot of hillbilly cookers there and I had no idea when I placed my small trailer there 6 years ago it was in the homo section Cruise Woods and a bunch of hillbilly dealers cookers and play pigs. Yeehaw! I am not at all making fun of the real Tina who is a great lady and has since replaced her trailer but I'm not sure if she's with the same guy anymore. She Bears no resemblance to the nutcase trailer Tina in the story. The link between the two stories is the character daddy Paul who is cousin of Tina and the trailer burning boyfriend AKA the The Crystal wizard. For the best spin you should read both stories as they come out chapter by chapter. Daddy Paul will be dragging Scotty, his newest stable whore slut out to Tina's lab, did I say lab? That is, new trailer, for favors and supplies and maybe put fukkin whore Scotty to work in those Cruise Woods, to earn his shit.

This story begins with next entry, after some foggy production artwork.

[orderthepartysub]

Sounds like a cool concept, and those're definitely some hoT pics. Looking forward to puffin' along 💨

[partying.hard]

I have had 2 very memorable weekends in trailer parks … once in Alabama or Arkansas, once in Tennessee.  both times the guy I hooked up was a dealer.  So, it quite interesting.  I still jerk off thinking of both.

[Erik62]

6 hours ago, partying.hard said:

I have had 2 very memorable weekends in trailer parks … once in Alabama or Arkansas, once in Tennessee.  both times the guy I hooked up was a dealer.  So, it quite interesting.  I still jerk off thinking of both.

NOT hard to imagine what happened 💉 in Alabama 🐷, or was it Arkansas😳? It must have been good if memory is still worthy of a ✊hand🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣. 

[LaLatin]

I remember the old days of AOL. I was in a chat room when this guy hit me up who lived in trailer park. He looked the part of a trailer park redneck, scruffy, tatted, ruff. He was blunt. No hi, nothing. He sent his number and address and said come over so I can get you fucked up and fuck the hell out of your cunt. I walked in and he was fucking hot. In a matter on 10 minutes I was stripped and slammed and fucked by this nasty [banned word]. 

[JeffSLmmPigDadd]

Trailer Trash Tina and the Crystal Wizard  - 1 

The sun was Rising fast and early over the Redneck Woods covering County Road EE as Daddy Paul was driving his new sluTwhore boy Scotty out to cousin Tina and her baTshiT crazy boyfriend, known in these parts as The Wizard, to stock up on supplies and push on with with Scottyboy's needed schooling to be good enough to make it in daddys stable back in the city.

Both daddy and boy were well still up from their second rushes Paul slammed into Scotty and himself at the riverfront picnic table area just hours earlier up in the city.  Scotty performed liked the true dirty public slut he only dreamt of being before meeting his real daddy for the first time just yesterday afternoonin the shaded bluff inside the cruise woods adjacent to his treehouse in the backyard of his parents home ."Feeling good bitch?" asked Paul, at the wheel of his dirty white longbed pickup, grinning at Scottyboy, toking on his glass pipe. "Oh yeah Boss," replied the new whore, well trained now to call his daddy boss not sir not Daddy not by his first name but boss. "We got $500 you had stashed in your treehouse and you need that for your first stocking up of supplies and favors you need for back in the city," replied Paul, nit paying attention to the speed. Both dadd and son, their pupils big as black marbles, flying to trailer trash heaven where they were going to play hard very hard with other like-minded Crystal pigs in those crazyshiT woods. "Fuuuuuck" shouted Paul snapped back into reality as he saw the flashing lights of a State Trooper behind him.    

End of Part 1