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HE DID IT FOR THE MONEY

I haven't been laid since my divorce over two years ago. As in most cities, the shopping malls are practically deserted now, and this young guy was hanging around. I bought was I needed and crossed in front of him as I went to the mens room. He followed me in, and at the urinal dropped his jeans and opened up his shirt to reveal, panties, garter, stockings and a matching bra.

"It's all yours if you want . . . $20". He had the shapeliest ass ever, and I asked him to show it to me. He pulled his panties down and surprisingly had a really tiny hole. I gave him a 20, he lubed up and sucked me to hardness then got up off the floor and bent over. I pushed in lightly at first, then realized this is a very used hole despite it's size and I rammed it in. He squealed a bit at that, and I saw him wincing a bit so I eased up. I was taking full strokes, and in about 5 minutes came buckets inside this teens bowels. We got ourselves together, and he suggested that we leave separately, he went first I followed about 3 minutes later. I saw him outside and I went over to talk a bit. Over a softdrink I found out he was underage, and I was only the third person he'd ever had sex with, oral or anal. He wanted money knew he was slightly built and could dress up. I meet him regularly and fuck him in various places around the mall even in my van sometimes.

  • I am 37 and recently married. The man I married is a prostate cancer survivor and is now in generally very good health. He is a family law attorney with a very good practice. I met him in that capacity. My situation was a common law or palimony situation, my LT girlfriend and partner wanted 'the money'. He defended me successfully, we finalized a separation with a settlement she took and 'ran'.

    I didn't switch sides, it is more of a convenience thing. He needs me, and I need him. He can't 'have' sex, not really and I am not looking for sex with him. If I have a fling with a young woman, that's my business. He just wants a formal wife for his reasons. For me I need his cover after my ugly separation. I can certainly be the wife in this relationship, I don't have a problem with that.

    If one day he can have sex, with all the feelings and pleasures I will be the first to help. One slip, and he can't feel anything, that part is dead to him. It is going to be a long case, but nothing can make up for being dead down there.

    All about Maria. I worked at the cleaners in my neighborhood all through high school and I had a customer who came in once a week with his shirts. He always waited for me to take his laundry in and asked me about how things were going on. When it came time to go to college I started taking a few hours and working pretty much full time and he would tell me to do it backwards, go full time and work a few hours. But I couldn't afford that so one day he brought me an envelope and said there was enough there for me to pay tuition, go to college and stop kidding around.

    Every semester he paid my tuition and if I was hurting for money he slipped money to me. My mother was sure that I was sleeping with him but I wasn't. I got through college and he got me an interview at the company he worked for and I got a job in the Marketing department as a support assistant, basically a secretary to the Manager of the department. I got paid a whole lot more than the cleaners and I had insurance and vacation and the people of the company were nice.

    My 'friend' took me to lunch and told me that it was time to move out of my mother's house, I needed to be independent. He slipped me money and told me to go look at apartments, here and there only, he didn't want me where he didn't think was good for me. Don't worry about the rent, pay what I could he slipped me the rest. I lived alone, he didn't want a roommate and he would stop by to see how I was doing and buy me a TV or couch or pots and pans and he bought me a nice bed. He insisted that we eat inside and I fix him dinner, he wanted to watch me cook so he sat at the table and we talked. I served the table and he grabbed me and pulled me to him and told me that I was all woman now and I really needed to be a woman, he rubbed his face in my boobs.

    It wasn't a surprise to me, I cleaned up and he watched me and we talked and when I had finished cleaning the kitchen he said he wanted to see just how fine I was. He turned the chair at the table he was sitting to one side and had me stand in front of him and he helped me undress until I was completely naked in front of him. He sat back and looked, sat up straight and ran his hands up and down my sides, from my arms across my hips down my thighs, he kissed my belly button and kissed my pubes and told me I was fine and I was going to be one fine fuck and it was time.

    I laid on the bed and he stood at the foot of the bed and took his clothes off and told me to open my legs and he got on me and we had sex. I did my best, I tried but I didn't do very good and he said next time I would do better, my job now was to be a woman. From that evening on whenever he came to see me if I was otherwise indisposed, we had sex, he liked to go slow and easy, to undress me and touch me and get me 'all hot and bothered' and then he would have sex.

    We were lovers for a while and he told me that he wanted me to meet Maria. Maria was a new employee in the Accounting department, Hispanic and young, she had a degree but she was shy and she started out in the accounts payable department. He told me he wanted me to get her out of her shell, to become her best friend at work, he wanted me to bring her out into all her glory. I got money slipped to me to buy her clothes, I got money slipped to me pay for things she needed, I was encouraged to have her move in with me, to sleep with me. He didn't want her near a dick. Teach her to hug and to show affection. Teach her how to dress. Teach her that he was her friend and he was looking out after her. Teach her not to be afraid of him seeing her naked. He liked her, so I would take her clothes off for him and he would sit in the very same chair and look at her. Bring her close so he could kiss her pubes, hold her boobs up with my hands. Teach her how to kiss, slow soft kisses, he didn't want a girl with a closed mouth, he wanted warm wet kisses. Teach her how to get all hot and bothered and how to move her hips when he had sex with her.

    When he came to see us we always had dinner, he liked Maria to be the one that brought him his plate, he liked Maria to take her clothes off while he had his coffee, he liked us both naked on the bed while he looked at us from the foot of the bed, he kissed our pubes and fired us up with his tongue and his hands, he kissed our wet mouths, crawled around on the bed going from flower to flower until it was time for the bee to sting and one of us fell under him. Maria like to hug afterwards, to lay on her back and put her arms around my neck and hug and kiss, even if I was holding his dick in my hand. She laughed when I kissed his dick and kissed her mouth, transferring his cum to her open mouth, getting in the right position in case he wanted to crawl on her back. She liked for me to kiss her pubes and liked kissing mine. Maria may have been a shy little Mexican girl but now she was aggressive and assertive and she liked to get naked and have sex.

    Keeping Maria and me in clothes and gifts and rent and a car was very expensive, we were getting between four and five thousand a month. We had a routine, if he wasn't there for the evening it was a slow evening until we went to bed and she would take off my clothes and I would take off her clothes an we got all hot and bothered under the warm covers. If he was there we kicked the covers off an showed ourselves naked to him and let him get on us and after he was done and was resting Maria laid on her back with her arms around my neck and we kissed those soft wet kisses, kissed boobs and slipped hands in between our legs, kissed pubes until we were all hot and bothered and released all our energy into each other.

    Our little life came to a complete stop when he was found to have been taking money from the company to support us. Maria is a precious Mexican girl, and I do love her and we do still live together. We just don't live the way we did and we have much lower paying jobs and we don't get money to buy clothes. We would like to have a boyfriend, but he has to have money.

  • I am a retired fireman, because of a bad back. I looked for jobs but frankly being in retail sucks and taking orders from kids sucks. I was a bit more than depressed. I have always been a decent dancer and signed up with a friend to be the male dance partners at a Fred Astaire dance studio, it paid a little but really it was to get out. Lots of ladies dancing.

    One lady who came weekly, she was a widow and was a decent dancer asked me if I wanted to go with her on a cruise, all expenses paid. She knew I was a retired fire fighter and didn't have the means to pay for a cruise, but she did have the money and said she loved to dance and if I would be her company she would be delighted. The cruise was seven days and frankly there wasn't much dancing, but being company was my job so I was company to the lady and we got along fine. She had her room and I had my room, so no there wasn't anything inappropriate. I was company.

    On the cruise during happy hour we talked to people and the story was out and there were several women who approached me and asked if this is what I did. I said no, first time and they said well maybe I should think about it, be an escort for single ladies because frankly traveling alone was never fun. I got more than one name. These ladies were professional travelers, as was the lady that invited me, and I got invited to go on several cruises, all expenses paid, on each cruise I met other single ladies and soon my dance book so to speak was full and I was doing six cruises a year.

    Now to be honest not all the ladies were so gentle as my first employer, some wanted to dance cheek to cheek, some wanted to have their backs rubbed, some wanted to see what they needed to do so that I rose to the occasion. They came well prepared, with massage paraphernalia, condoms and Viagra and lubricants for dryness in their nether regions. They meant to have sex, and were accomplished with their mouths and with the curtains closed and the lights off crawling around to find a willing fanny was easy. Lots of showering together, lots of sitting around and talking to other guests, lots of comparative anatomy to their pocket willies.

    I got paid, and not a little either and I got a reputation to uphold and not always on holiday or a cruise, around town to a dinner party, or the theatre or just out to dinner, Viagra included. Take the little pill out as dinner was coming to an end, a glass of wine and between finger and thumb put it on my tongue and down it went and by the time we got back from dinner their eager mouths and fannies.

    I had created a cottage industry, for myself. Yes, I admit that I do it for the money. I am selective, those with money come first, I don't really see it as a social service. Holidays are always nice, and cruises offer all the opportunity to be a bit nasty away from the home crowd. I look around and see the older gentlemen escorting what must be a younger family member and showing her the world, why not Mrs. Q who lost her husband to divorce or death and left her with a pile of cash to spend? I stay in shape, I keep up my dancing form, and read magazines and books to stay conversational. I have improved my massage skills, and not only for her back.

    Here's to a ride down the Danube, cheers.

    In my school years, I sucked cock and gave up my virginity to gain grades and avoid detention if I got one. I also chose to offer up my mouth and pussy to local shop keepers who served the goods I wanted back then.
    It all taught me that my looks, amazing figure and sexual intuition had the ability to gain me whatever I needed.
    I'm now married to a much older, reasonably wealthy man. But it doesn't stop me from giving out my pussy and ass for favors. Indeed I like to know that men want to fuck me for services or goods. And recently I've had two older women who have tasted my love holes for my profit.
    I know I don't need to with a husband who can give me everything. Yet he knows he cannot give me the sex I love, nor the thrill of gaining something with my sexual charms.

  • A year back i was sitting in the park counting my money.I was upset that i was short on cash.A man of about 50 came and sat beside me.He askd me where i studied,how much money do i need every month.

    Suddenly he took out a camera from his bag,pointed it towards me.He handed me a 100 rupee note and askd me show show my boobs.At first i refused,but then he handed me another note.I needed the money so i put it in my pocket,and then unbuttoned my shirt to expose my boobs,he shot it with his camera.He asked if he could touch them,i refused but then again i got another note and there i was with a 50 year old pressing and licking my boobs.
    Next i was told to open my panties and spread out so that he could shoot.He fingered me for quite a long time.Then i was spanked on my ass.
    At last he gave me an offer to remove every piece of cloth from my body to get 500 rupees.I did it for the money and there i was lying naked on the grass with a old hairy dick in my pussy.
    I hated it but i loved the money.

    It has been an year but i still go to the park thrice in a week to pose naked and get some cash.

    Am i becoming a slut???