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I was a prostitute for one night and my husband knew
Last year after my husband lost his job we were in a really really bad financial situation where we were about to lose our house. I didnt know what to do and in a moment of desperation I put an ad on craigslist with blurred pictures of myself offering sex services. I didnt know what was going to happen and right away I started getting tons of responses of men interested.
I started filtering the responses, I guess I had an advantage from all the other girls because I dont look like a prostitute, obviously because Ive never been one. I know Im an attractive woman and you would have never imagined that you would be able to fuck me for money. I had put some sexy pictures of myself in a miniskirt in my ad but overall I looked "classy"
I still wasnt sure if I was going to go through with it but I started responding to some of the emails. I basically picked the ones who mentioned they were from out of town on business trips, I told them that I wasnt a prostitute that I had never done this, but due to my financial situation I was willing to spend the night with them for $1000.
Some of them responded and I kept on filtering based on what they were saying, finally I had one guy who was staying in a hotel 40 minutes from my house. He sounded normal (not a sicko) and he was willing to pay me the $1000 cash. We agreed on having as much sex as he wanted and oral sex.
My husband was as desperate and scared as I was about our situation. He hadnt said much when I told him what I was doing, I told him initially that I wasnt sure if I was going to go through with it, but when we had the actual offer on the table and I told him that due to the circumstances I would do it, he just looked down and said " do what you have to do"
I put a miniskirt on, high heels and drove to that hotel room to "work". The man I met was from Norway, he told me his name was Frank (although I think he was lying, I lied about my name too) he was about 50 years old and he wasnt ugly or disgusting but definitely I wasnt attracted to him.
He put the money on top of the night stand, he sat on the bed and straight away told me to suck his cock. I couldnt believe what was happening in that moment but I had made a decision and I was already there. I swallowed my pride, got on my knees, opened up his pants and started sucking his cock.
Right after that he pushed me on top of the bed, pulled my clothes off and started fucking me. I stayed in that room until 8am the next morning (as we had agreed) he wasnt abusive or forceful but it was in part because I let him do anything he wanted with me. I let him fuck me in any position he wanted and I let him put his cock in my mouth anytime he wanted too.
Emotionally I think I just blanked out, I knew what I had to do and as long as he wouldnt hurt me I was ok with letting him take my body as he wanted. He fucked me very hard at times and it would hurt a little but Im sure every woman has experienced a hard fucking from time to time.
We didnt have sex continuously from the moment I arrived. He would cum, take a break and then he would tell me to suck his cock to put him hard and start fucking again. Im sure he must have taken viagra or something because I dont think a man of his age would naturally have so many erections in one night.
By 7.40 am he finished coming for the last time over my breast. I went to the bathroom to clean myself and put my clothes on. I went back to the bedroom, took the money from the night stand and walked out of the room. We actually didnt say anything to each other at that moment, my job was done.
That money was used almost entirely to give to the bank and negotiate a payment plan so we wouldnt be evicted. A few weeks later I think my husband felt so bad that he took a job as a construction worker (he had never done any job like that) I also took a termporary job and a few months later my husband returned to his field working for a company.
We never spoke about that night, we didnt have sex for months after that and Im not sure if the memories of that night have left any serious emotional damage on my husband. I felt bad and dirty for a few weeks after the incident but to be honest I just started remembering all the ex boyfriend with whom I had sex before I got married. I just took the whole thing as one more man that got to fuck me. I dont know if thats the healthiest way to deal with it, but I think Im pretty much over it by now.
I fuck a lot of guys. I always have. Even now having a boyfriend of 7 years, I still see other guys(we have an arrangement). I have learned to compartmentalize things a long time ago and it makes what I do with my bf, very manageable.
When we first started out, we used craigslist a lot. We live in a very small town so our vetting process was so important. We absolutely needed to be discreet. After a while we thought of playing for money, but as a kink, just once or twice. It was just an idea to make what I was doing already a little more naughty. We never did post an ad for that though.
I was offered money a couple years ago, not thru an ad or app, long story about how and who and whatever but I can say I took him up on it. And it was just for fun the one time, we fucked a handful of times after that, no money involved. I have definitely gave blowjobs or sex for other things in a round about way, I think its naughty and hot.
As a divorced single woman, I lost my job due to a downturn in the economy. I was let go from my company after many years. I applied for many jobs, but I just couldn't connect. My rent was expensive where I lived over the garage of a older husband and wife in a nice neighborhood.
One afternoon, I was working on a job application when there was a knock on my door. As I expected it was my landlord. He was a retired older man in his 60's. I invited him in and asked him if he wanted to sit down. He said that I was months behind on the rent and if I didn't make any payments, he would have to evict me. I told him that I couldn't pay the rent but I had some money to give him until I found work. After that I don't know what came over me at the time, I just blurted out "how would you feel if I sucked your cock?". He looked at me with some doubt but surprisingly said "ok..just don't tell my wife" He stood up and I hesitantly got on my knees as he unbuttoned his pants and pulled down his zipper. Not really having much experience with older men I reached in and took out his cock. Surprisingly, for a guy his age he had quite a nice thick cock with a big head, much bigger than my ex husband's. He watched me as I kissed and licked the head an then his balls before getting his whole cock into my mouth. I must have sucked him for only two minutes when I felt his hand push my head down and I knew he was about to cum. Just as he said he was going to cum he shot an unmistakably huge warm load down my throat, which compared to some guys he tasted good.
My landlord would come over about once a week and I would give him another blowjob. He was really enjoying himself and I have to admit it was weird but I started to develop sort of a craving for sucking his big cock. I made it into a game. I lived like this for about 6 months before I landed a great job and moved away. He never asked me for any rent money and I never told his wife.
I would of got it on video and make you get naked and would have to get pussy to sometimes
A Woman's Gotta Do, What A Woman's Gotta Do....and you did. I respect that.
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