Have done some pretty questionable things to make some extra cash? From stripping to escorting, Dirty Deeds for Dollars is the category for those who have done what it takes to make a quick buck. Share your stories of financial desperation and the lengths you went to get paid. This category is all about the intersection of money and desire.

Share your secrets and stories of hu$tling for a living..

It all started back in 1972 when I was 14. Travelling on London Underground to school. I was incredibly horny & needed to wank four or five times a day. I would rush for a seat opposite any woman wearing a short skirt so I could see her knickers. The girls in my year at school played netball in their knickers & I always took a big interest in all the camel toes on view. I became a knicker fetishist & began to sniff the dirty knickers of my best friends older sister who was 16 whenever I was in their house, always came loads of spunk very quickly wanking in their toilet where the laundry basket was. The view on the train always made me hard before leaving my seat for school.

One day, a man of about 25 approached me to say he was a photographer & was always on the look out for young models & he thought I was very good looking, so if I wanted to earn some extra pocket money I should call round to his place for a test photo shoot & he would give me £10 just for showing up.

I turned up at the agreed time & he paid me & took a few pics of my face & asked me if I would be prepared to strip for some nude shots. He told me that the big money was in European Gay magazines that would never be on sale in England due to our strict census laws, he would double my money to see my cock. I told him I didn't think I was big enough to arouse any gay interest. He said he'd seen me on the Underground several times & I always tried to sit opposite a pretty girl. I think you were looking up their skirts, does that turn you on? I stripped off & stood in front of him in my socks. I explained about my fetish & started to get hard. He said I was a fine size & asked to feel my cock. He started to wank me very gently, asking about the last panties I'd seen. He knew what he was doing, I became very turned on, rock hard & leaking pre cum. He asked me to bend over the back of the sofa & pull my arse cheeks apart so he could get a pic of my bumhole.

I did as was asked, he went behind me, dropped to his knees & started to lick my arsehole. I was surprised to feel his hot tongue on my virgin hole, it felt amazing & I started wanking, my body shaking with the excitement & incredible feeling. Then he stopped & turned me around to face him. In one quick movement my cock was in his mouth as he began to suck me off for the first time.

It was so good, I was frozen to the spot. He came up to talk to me, gently wanking me as he spoke. He said he knows I like it & he wanted me to tell him when I was about to spunk off, I just nodded, thinking he didn't want a mouthful of my semen.

He went back down sucking me so very gently it was so good, his hand came up to hold my balls as he slurped on my cockhead. Then it began, I said I'm very close now, but instead of popping me out of his mouth he sucked me right inside & at the same time, very gently pushed a finger up against my arsehole, not probing me, but just rubbing across my virgin hole, I thought I was about to pass out with pleasure. Then as I started to pump spunk into his wonderful mouth, he pushed his finger up me. Fucking my bum with a finger as I came & came what felt like pints of semen.
As I finished I was still shaking, & had to sit down.

His name was Peter & he paid me to lick me & suck me off for many years. I would suck him but never wanted a taste of semen so wanked him to finish off.

I never wanted to fucked his arse. He never fucked me. Now as an old man I'd love to give my virginity to some dirty old man & feel his cock pump my arsehole full of spunk.

  • I got married without my parents consent when I was 21. Looking back on it, it was a way to to get out of my parents house and living a life of love and sex. It took six months to discover it wasn't all that easy to make rent payments, bye food and gas for the car, witch always ended in fights over money. To top it all my husband got laid off from his job witch basically left us in a real bind. Found ourselves endlessly talking about ways to get ahead and shocked at the idea of selling me out for sex. Kept asking him if it was a joke but soon concluded it wasn't. I remember him saying I was pretty and sexy, a way to get out of our fanacial binding and it was just sex. Thinking my psrents would never take me back, my lack of skills and education sex was the only way out. My first client was good friend if his that I knew well. Told he had always had a crush on me and wasn't just a stranger. I remember he went crazy aqueezing my tits and sucking my pussy while my husband waited just outside. It was hard not to get horny with a guy eating out my whole crotch and pushing his huge hard dick into my mouths. I remember I must have done it well because he instantly came and practically had to swallow half his load. My husband later told we got $600 and told he wood be a a regular costomer. He was gone by the time a finished my shower, witch was a long one. Thank God his friend was a regular and enough to get us out of our money problem and didn't have to do it with a fat greasy hugly horny guy.

    First and foremost, I'm a caregiver fulltime. I have 3 clients, but only one is of interest. In short, he's a 54 year old man with a plethora of problems. But what he lacks in physical ability he makes up for in money.

    So, 3 or 5 months after I started working for him, I show up to work and after some time he asks me if I want a bit of extra cash. So I stop what I'm doing and give him my full attention. I inquired and he told me that he'd give me 60 bucks cash if I gave him head.

    I contemplated it heavily, after a minute I asked if I could see it and he obliged and waited for a few seconds before I remembered I was the caretaker. I pulled it out and was pleasantly surprised at the erect length.

    So, I agreed and got to work. I sucked and bobbed, supressing gag reflex as he filled my throat. The old man came within a minute, pulling my hair in exasterbation. I made sure he was all clean then i pulled off. I could tell he was already worked back up after my cleaning.

    He then sheepishly made me a second offer. 20 extra to let him see amd touch my pussy. I hesitated for a moment, but then i agreed, knowing im getting a good chunk of money just for surface fondling. And so, I turned away, agreeing as I removed my panties. Tossing them on the ground, I shoved my ass in the face of my employer.

    He gleefully had his fun poking, proading and as he got cockier licking my pussy. But as i casually jerked him off below me while he played, he told me hed give me 150 more to rawdog my ass. I told him 200 for my ass. He agreed and pulled me back against him with my thighs agape.

    He slid me down with the hunger of someone who hasn't fucked in eons working a curvy scene girl. But the fucker pulled a quickie on me and i soon felt his dick burst into my pussy. My reaction got him way too horny and he grabbed my throat, forcing me down onto it over and over, my legs working autonomously.

    My tongue lolled about as he fucked me silly, he told me to 'look at him with that face' and so I did, he went on to suck my tongue into his mouth, licking and sucking it before spitting in my mouth then making out. It sounds weird in writing but when he was doing it it was so gross and hot and I loved it.

    Now, thank god birth control is regular for me because he came inside me, but kept going not wanting to waste any possible fuck time. I didn't say anything, only moan and whine as I felt his sperm gushing into me, thick and still surprisingly fertile looking. He kept pulling me up and down as he worked harder for that elusive second but. After a few minutes of me saying his name and begging for cum he did just that and unloaded an even longer torrent of cum inside me.

    Since that day we use condoms unless he feels like paying more, which he often does. He tries getting me pregnant, but birth control is magic. I'm his only hope for a kid before he dies, so he'd better keep paying and trying~

  • Sex Cake

    Last weekend I was in the zone when it came to my wife. On Sunday morning I made her cum twice, hard - once with a long, luxurious pussy massage that had her dripping wet as I rubbed her labia rhythmically for a solid 30 minutes before giving her g spot a good rubdown, and then again after when she rolled over and stuck her ass up and said "fuck me now," to which I lubed up and pressed her down into the bed for a good probe bone fuck before emptying into her gorgeous hairy love hole. The smell of her hair and neck drove me over the edge and we came together from that sloppy hard fuck where I essentially ride her into the bed. So fucking hot when she's that worked up and submits to me like that.

    Sunday night she bakes a cake. I ask her what the occasion is and she says "it's a sex cake because you made me cum twice today." Pineapple upside down cake, and it was delicious.

    When I was 15 my neighbor asked me to stop by around the night I go see what he needs he offers me $500 buck to let him fuck me i agreed he pulled my pants and fucks me like I'm his bitch I'm he destroyed my anus he gives me $700 for putting my money maker out of camison for a days.

  • The truth is that I don't have any real skills or even a decent education. I have always thought I would be a model or something . I know that sounds arrogant but my whole life people said that I'm beautiful and should be able to be a model. Now that I'm 28 and married I realized that isn't going to happen. I actually realized that about two years ago. My husband is a good guy but he doesn't make much money. I started a cleaning business 3 year's ago and it wasn't going well. One of my clients was my husband's boss , he commented one day that men would pay me just to watch me clean in a sexy outfit. Soon that's what I was secretly offering to him and a couple others. This turned into me having sex with them for money. Through word of mouth I have built my clientele to 31 people and make an average of 2500 a month. I lay in bed and almost cry at night because I'm a whore but I don't know what to do and we can't afford for me to stop. Although my husband has no idea what is going on he encourages me to get more clients and make more money. I relayed the message to his boss and he brought please over to his house and they used and verbally abused me Friday afternoon. I am disgusted in what I have become.