What was it like growing up in a trailer park?

It was great! I always enjoyed going with my dad to shakedown the tenants when they missed their rent!

I knew an ugly heinous queen who proudly touted his trashiness and trailer park upbringing. He painted a vivid picture of his disgusting mother shrieking into the payphone wearing mustache bleach and a silver Porsche jacket. He also had body odour, impacted blackheads and jacked up teeth. Oh, and rotten skin.

Great! Daddy was hung and Momma was always working at the Diner!

(Lars Larson) "Amber."

(Kirsten Dunst) "If it's another stray bullet to the head, I'm gonna need more caps."

(Lars Larson) "You have to go home. There's some kind of emergency at the trailer park."

(Kirsten Dunst) "Relax, that's my ma's code for bring home milk and a carton of Lucky's."

(Lars Larson) "No, Loretta called; there's been a fire."

It was fucking hot.

My good friend grew up in a Trailer Park. He said it was a cornucopia of white dick. His first time was with his 33 year old neighbor,

I grew up in a trailer park, and it was actually a decent place to grow up. All families, with the dads all employed at one of the three mills -- which was a good paying job. Everyone kept their yard up, everything was fairly new, there were lots of kids to play with, people hung our with their neighbors.

When I drive through their now if I'm back home, though, the place has gone downhill and looks like a dump.

I spent about 6 months in a very run down one in north florida. We are talking 30 year old trailers and dirt roads crappy. I was going through a very bad patch in life and moved in with a guy mainly because I needed a place to stay . He had great dick but was a complete asshole so I just couldnt hang any longer than that . R6 isnt lying either ! I got hit on coming and going there ,had some very fun times with those white trash losers ! One night I was walking to the kitchen and the windows were all open and I hear someone call my name very softly . I go open the front door and look out and my neighbor and some friend of his was standing there . I asked him what the hell he wanted at 2 am ,and he said "some pussy " . The guy I was living with was worked nights so I turned on the porch light and said "come on in" ! My neighbor wasnt bad looking but was a tad chunky ,so I started sucking his friends dick first because he had a nicer body .As Im going to town I look over at my neighbor and he had hauled out this dick that was about 5 inches long but 8 inches around ! it looked like a frigging tree stump ! As the one I was sucking was just average at best I decided to switch . Talk about a jawbreaker . Long story short,before too long as it really wasnt that comfortable to suck that fat thing I decided to let him fuck me,after his friend went first of course. You know its funny but i just realized after all those years I dont think the friend ever said a single word . Anyhoo I digress . The friend gets his nut and splits pretty quickly ,so I clean up and get ready for that log. He proceeds to work it in like a champ ,very slowly and thoughtfully as Im sure he had to learn over the years you couldnt just shove something that fat willy nilly ,and once he gets it in off he goes . That man could seriously fuck . The next day the chick across the way asked me if I was getting my ass beat or something last night as I was screeching and howling like a scalded cat ! The worst part ? the guy I lived with got home about 730 and HE wanted to fuck ! As he was fucking me he made a comment about how loose I felt !

Growing up femme in our trailer park, my tight boy hole was very welled used. Trailer park daddies sure do love young boy ass. Those daddies taught me how to milk their junk juice deep inside my trashy boybutt.

R8 here with another one from the vaults . Again it was at night and bf was at work. A few days earlier this tall,skinny guy who worked for a moving company had moved in next door (bear in mind these trailers were only 15-20 feet from each other) knocks and asked me if I had any spare rolling papers . I said I did,let me go get them and he said "Just bring them over when you find them" . A few minutes later I go over there and he rolls a couple of joints and asked if Id like to get high with him. Of course I agreed,so we smoke and chat for a few minutes. During this he remarks how warm it is and takes off his t-shirt. Skinny but very muscular body with a mat of thick chest hair. I am of course intrigued ,and also very aware of where this is heading. He stands up to go get a drink,and I immediately notice the bulge snaking down his leg in those tight jeans . I looked him dead in the eyes and asked "you need some help with that?" and he said "hell yeah" and drops his jeans. Out pops this very long but rather skinny dick with this huge plum shaped head ! It almost looked bizarre ,that head was so big. But not so bizarre that I didnt immediately gobble that thing down and suck for a good 15 mins till he shot a never ending load in my throat . Right before he came he grabbed my head with his hands and face fucked my mouth like a piston . I ended up sucking him off several times before I left there,even after he got a girlfriend. By the by, he had the biggest damn bush I had ever seen,it looked like a tumbleweed !

R10 keep em Cummin’

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r6 here I can tell you what my friend told me. He was 19 living with his mom who worked 3rd shift. He said he neighbor was super trashy but had a body for days, really bad tattoos a few missing teeth, everything you would expect. He came knocking one night at 2 A.M. home from the bar asking if my friend has any beer. He said he had a six-pack and a joint so the guy told him to come over to his Trailer and they could party (the guy was already drunk). The down a couple of beers smoke the joint and the guy puts on some porn. He pulls his pants off saying he needs to get comfortable and in no time has his hard dick in his hand. He said it was a solid 8 and the guy wasted no time in asking if he wanted to suck it, which lead to him getting fucked for the first time. He carried that on for years before he moved out.

We would move from one trailer park to the next each and every day. Exhausting. It cost a fortune but one mustn’t muck around with the hoi palloi

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R6 , how old was your friend ? 8 ?

r15 as I stated in the above post he was 19 at the time.

Despite being in West Virginia, it wasn't trashy. It was in the early 80s, & the park was just developing, so we had huge yards, and everyone kept their lots in great shape. It was almost akin to those inhabited by retirees.

I did have my share of fun encounters with a fifth grade friend who lived across the road. I always looked forward to those encounters. But thinking back on it, perhaps a fifth grader encouraging a five or six year old to participate in sexual activities with him isn't quite the "childhood experimentation" most kids go through. The worst part is that I didn't even think about that until a few years ago.

If I could find a park that was as nice and semi-rural as that was, I wouldn't mind living in one now. Just to buy a trailer, and flip it, it wouldn't be bad. But they're all so trashy and overcrowded, these days. So, probably not.

This is a really creepy one in Memphis. My friends and I drove through it once. I couldn't wait to get out of there. The huge glamour shots of their kids outside of the trailers was really creepy.

And here's a creepy one from Arkansas.