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I Did It For The Money
Ah, the things we do for money. They say that "money is the root of all evil." Maybe that's so. What kinds dastardly deeds have you engaged in for a buck or two? Confess your dollar driven sins with us here and now.
  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Straight Female / 26

    In May this year I agreed to seal a very lucrative deal for the company I work for, by allowing two of the executives from our partners, to fuck me in their hotel room. They'd taken a lot of interest in me during the three meetings we'd had, and my senior director said they'd enjoy fulfilling the contract with benefits, if I helped them feel comfortable overnight. Both of the men were ok lovers, if not spectacular with their cocks. But one of them, the oldest of the two, did something I've never had done to me. And that's eat out my pussy and ass for over an hour and a half. In that time I orgasmed countless times and even sprayed his face a few times with my juices. By the time they left in the morning to catch their flight, I was literally worn out. I did receive the huge bonus and our company have gone on to finalize the full deal. My boyfriend obviously has no idea any of this took place, nor why I was given such a speedy promotion, along with my greatly enhanced monthly salary. I probably wouldn't be here right now, if it wasn't for the fact the oldest executive is arriving back again soon to further the deal. He's already asked if I could accompany him over his five night stay, saying my bonus would be considerably more than before. My bosses said I should only take on the "role", if I wanted to earn their gratitude one last time. Yesterday I found out what that means. As my boyfriend proposed to me only a month ago and I said yes, the company have said they'll pay for our wedding, our honeymoon and pay the full deposit on the home we've been looking at. Now all I have to decide is, if all's worth it, as we'll never ever get a chance like this again.

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  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Bi-Sexual Female / 18

    I did everything right. I got all A's since I was in kindergarten. I was born into a family that had money. I had a college fund with enough money in it for 8 years at Harvard and enough left over for a new car and down payment on a nice house. I was all set.

    Then Dad turned out to be a crook. He had embezzled half a million from his boss. We had no idea. He had to pay it all back. He sold our house. He gave the court my college fund. Then he went to prison. That was a year ago. He might get out in time to see me graduate college.

    So not expecting that I would need a job skill until AFTER I had a degree I needed money. I start at a state college next September. They have already accepted me but I had no money once Dad went to prison. Mom never went to college. She was Dad's trophy wife. He met her at a fast food restaurant where she worked. That's all she knows how to do.

    So I have resorted to using my good looks. I know I'm not a supermodel but with the right make-up I look sexy enough. So at night I work at a strip club and occasionally do porn and turn tricks. What I have learned is that if you look good enough and are willing to do things the average girl won't, you can earn more from adult entertainment than you can from most degrees. The degree will be for when I'm too old to make money doing what I am doing now. I make about $500 a night three nights a week plus I do one porno every two weeks and I have a small clientele of men who pay me a few hundred at a time to pretend I'm their daughter and they are committing all kinds of horrible crimes against me. So far I have half the first semester's worth saved up and it's only December.

    Mom doesn't ask and I don't tell.

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  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Straight Female / 29

    Everyone in the company seemed to know, or thought they did, that I'd had an orgy with the directors, and a junior manager. Not because I'd said anything. I couldn't as my husband would have found out. No they knew because the junior manager, a married man himself, couldn't keep his mouth shut about supposedly fucking the ex beauty queen.
    It was he and three other older men I had sex with in the hotel room, and I was to be paid a lot of money to allow them to do anything they wanted for two hours with me. Oral sex, vaginal sex, anal sex and double penetration. Nothing other than extreme pain and excreta were off limits. I even had two of the men pee on me in the shower before they fucked me all over again. Some of the sex, like with the junior manager, was boring and not very satisfying. But most of the time I have to admit I really enjoyed the three older men fucking me. As all three of them had much larger cocks than my husband. In total I actually spent three and half hours with them, getting paid much more than I'd originally agreed.

    The money I earned with my mouth, pussy and asshole, all went to pay for the treatment our son needed. No one in my company knew, other than the junior manager, and they still don't. I can't tell my husband why and how I got the extra money. He just knows our son is now recovered almost fully from his six months of sheer misery. I'm not saying our son might not have had the same results otherwise. What I am saying is, I made damn sure he received every bit of help he possibly could have. And if that meant his mom had to fuck some very wealthy men to achieve those goals, then so be it.

    A few weeks ago I would have put here, I wish the junior manager hadn't been involved at all. And that he hadn't opened his stupid mouth. But he's now been moved as far as I've been lead to believe, onto another section of the company in another state. I'm not sure who, but someone put out he's gone because he's made out a solicitous story about some of the directors, which is totally untrue. What I do know is his wife is bizarrely happy he's not around much in his new role, and she's now a personal assistant to one of the three older directors who were involved.
    My husband and I couldn't be happier now. I just hope the junior manager begins to love the new job and state he's living in.

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  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Straight Female / 28

    With a degree in television journalism I got a street reporter job in a small market. Luck put me on the morning anchor desk and weekend late night anchor. A scout for a larger market saw me and I was invited to join the team for the four, five and six a.m. anchor. That's where I was when I was spotted by a local business leader, he had the station manager arrange for me to MC a charity fund raiser he supported. I had just turned 26.

    I never thought about myself being pretty but he did and he pressed the station manager to get me a fashion consultant and a screen consultant. With the consultants dressing me and fixing me up and the station manager encouraged by my off-screen admirer I was promoted to the six and ten o'clock news desk. I was the youngest by a mile to ever anchor the news in prime time in that market.

    Life got complicated when I was 'instructed' to attend a function with my admirer, I found myself alone in a hotel room with him and I found out what the price was for my career. During his attentions I was dry mouthed and teary eyed. But I said nothing and kept silent. I am 28, a year and a half later, I am an anchor for an affiliated station in one of the top five markets. I don't date, at least my dates are secret, I live in a building and my apartment and his have a stairway between floors. We meet at functions, but we never go together, his room is hardly ever used, except when I am out of town. He wants me to wear 'the ring' on air, but not talk about it.

    I am not suggesting the whole affair is secret, it is from the public but not in private. Many people know whose house I keep. I guess wearing the ring on air will send out a definitive message that I am promised. He gave my career, now he wants something more. My career is my life, he wants me to walk away and make him my life.

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  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Straight Female / 38

    Men, and some women, pay me a lot of money for sex. I enjoy it. I cared about taking care of my clients and I am good at conversation, comfort and most certainly sex. The thing is, I couldn't get a date in high school or college. No guys ever tried to pick me up. None asked my friends about me, no one cared at all to even consider me. I met a man at work at 25, he showed interest. I lost my virginity to him and we were married. Four years ago, during tough financial and relationship times, a man I know said that he knew of several married women paying the bills with sex. He gave me a number to call. I said no way but he told me to keep the number I did.

    Six months later I called it. I met with a a guy who asked for lingerie photos and asked me my sexual history, any kinks, experiences. He liked that I was married and "fresh." Two nights later I'm being driven to a hotel. The driver tells me what to do. I meet a guy in his fifties. He hands me an envelope and a drink. We talk for awhile. He touched me. I'm a nervous wreck. I picture him being my husband. During sex he tells me if he wanted to fuck his wife he would have. He gets rough. I get rough. I suck his dick like a slut would. he tells me to touch myself. I do and I cum while he stokes himself. Then he fucks me again and makes me cum. He asked if he can cum in my mouth, I nod and he does. I swallowed every drop. First load I've ever swallowed I was paid for. I gave the driver head too because his advise got me through the damn night and he was a nice guy.

    That was it. I started fucking for money. A few times I fucked younger men but it was almost always guys in their fifties and sixties and I enjoyed every minute of it. A girl that no one wanted to date and here I was getting paid really good money to fuck. I would have fucked for free back before I met my husband but now I like making money to make my men and I feel good. An my husband knows I meet men and that I dress sexy but he thinks I'm an erotic model. He has no idea I actually fuck my clients. Such is my life.

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  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Straight Female / 25

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    Thank you and enjoy your day lovelies :)

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  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Lesbian Female / 32

    Just a short real life confession. I am 32 and a lifelong lesbian. I am a struggling artist, to make ends meet I have to work jobs I don't like. A man offered me money to have sex with him. I was showing some of my work and he and I were alone and he just said so much for sex, easy money.

    I am ashamed to say I took the money and I did what he wanted. I didn't feel anything it was like an out of body experience. I guess since I didn't stop him he took advantage and did more than what he paid for. When he was done and he had given me the money I got dressed and left the motel.

    It is a one time thing, it happened three years ago but it haunts me and comes back to me more and more. I have had several lovers but I have never had a steady relationship, more like short bursts of sex with someone I meet but then it dies out. The only sexual escapade that keeps coming back into my mind is that afternoon I went with that man to a motel room and got paid for it.

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  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Straight Male / 44

    I have seen it many times before where people who need cash may resort to getting naked for money. I knew I would never put myself in that position to have to do something like that. I had lost my job and couldn't find permanent work so I was working a few part-time jobs to get by. I had an unexpected expense and needed about $50 to cover the cost which I didn't have. Being I was in my 40's I knew anything involving nudity was not an option for me but I decided to look into it. I saw some ads and did a few calls. Most places wanted me to send in nude photos and they would call me back if interested. They wouldn't answer any of my questions unless I did so. One place invited me to come down and meet with her and she would answer any questions I had so I made an appointment.

    I met with the women who introduced herself as the modelling agent. She asked my age and immediately told me they normally want younger models and mostly females but I did have a body that did interest her. She asked if I had done any modelling to which I answered I hadn't. When I asked how much I could earn she told me it all depends on the interest I generate and at first it may not be much but could go up to $1000 per photo-shoot. She asked if I was interested in giving it a try and if I had brought any photos of myself for her to view. The $1000 had my attention but I didn't know if I could go through with it. I didn't tell her how I felt but did let her know I didn't have any photos of myself. She then told me it wasn't a problem and requested I fully undress for her to have a look at what she would be working with. It caught me off-guard and she had to repeat herself and added once she sees what I have to offer she can give me a realistic idea of what I could make. It must have been a combination of being in shock and her being very nice to me that I removed my clothes. She had me move to a raised platform and turned on some lights pointing at it. She had me slowly do a 360 degree spin to see all sides of me. I couldn't believe I actually went this far. She then tells she will now give me her professional opinion. She tells me on the negative side my age will work against me. On the positive, I was told I had a fit muscular body and a very good looking and good sized cock. She asked me how much I was looking to make and what I would be willing to do. I told her I hadn't thought about it but was open to ideas. She tells me my age would require me to do more explicit poses and acts to make up for my age. She then suggests we try some poses now to see what I feel comfortable doing. I admit to her all I was looking for was to quickly make $50. She offered me $100 on the spot to do a shoot right now. Without thinking I quickly accepted and she had me sign a release after she brought in 2 employees to witness my signing. It was a little unnerving having them see me naked.

    The 2 employees left and it was just the woman and me. She directed how she wanted me to pose. I was in all sorts of poses and they slowly became more explicit. I didn't feel as nervous as I thought I would and was doing everything I was asked. She asked for me to stroke it to stiffen it up which was a little awkward. Once I was stiff she suggested we take a 10 minute break. After our break she said we were going to do video now. She had me do some more poses including stiffening myself up. She asked if I was ready to do the big shot. When I asked what that was she told me it was to shoot it. I told her that was going too far. She told me the $100 was contingent on me doing it. When I told her I couldn't, she told me she wasn't going to push me into doing it but pointed out the contract I signed said she could use all the photos and asked if I wanted to reconsider since I would get paid nothing for all my work. While she waited for my answer she told me many guys have done this and once I do it I will think nothing of it. It was something I never really wanted to do but I needed the money so I told her I would go through with it. I continued where I left off and continued stroking myself as she continued to video it. The moment then came and I was cumming as she recorded it. I just stood there after doing it. It felt good but at the same time I realized what I had just done. I had allowed myself doing a very private act to be captured and potentially be shown anywhere the woman wanted. I grabbed my $100 and got satisfaction by now having money to cover my unexpected expense. I began to worry less about what I did because the chances of someone I knew seeing this was rather slim.

    It was about month later when I came across a website that advertised male nudes and I was one of them. It gave some sample photos of me and a teaser video. It required a subscription to see everything but I wasn't willing to pay even if I could. I then came across a few others sites doing the same thing. A few months after that I came across even more sites that contained my photos and video. Most of these additional sites did not require a subscription so anyone was able to easily see them. I feel so used that for a mere $100 I sold my privacy in the form of showing off my nude body explicitly and performing a sexually explicit act.

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  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Gay Male / 49

    To make things easier I will use the name Frank. I am gay, always have been and I have always had an attraction towards the forbidden side. At the time, back in 1984 I lived in Philadelphia and I was sucking the parish Priest. It's ok, I was old enough, I just had a thing for Priests. The Priest is central to this, he was the man in the middle.

    He told me one day that he needed a favor, his cousin had asked for a man to get his niece and bring her to him. She had gotten involved with the wrong crowd and rumor was that she was doing drugs and sucking dogs. Rumors, of course the Priest didn't know for sure, but if she was sucking dogs he had to get involved. I found the girl, her nickname was Wicked in part because she did suck dogs for money and she fucked for money, she was a sixteen year old hooker. I took her to her Uncle and he told her that if she didn't straighten up he was going to send her to Miami.

    She lived with her grandmother and her little sister who was thirteen. The street said that the little girl was also looking for trouble, which I reported to the Priest. The Priest reported it to the Uncle and the Uncle went to see the Grandmother and scolded the little girl and told her that he wasn't going to have her be a whore like her sister. All this happened with me present because the Priest had told the Uncle that I would hang out with the Grandmother and keep the little girl from becoming a whore. It was OK, the Uncle knew I sucked dick and I didn't like little girls.

    The sister, the sixteen year old got sent to this house for drug users to dry her out. She was already pretty fucked up. The little girl, that is part of the problem, the Uncle took a liking to the little girl, like he really liked the little girl, but the Grandmother put a stop to it and told him to stay away from them. The Priest asked me to hang around, keep the bad guys from coming to the Grandmother's house and walk the little girl to school and back and basically get the message out that she had a man looking after her.

    When the big sister got out of the center she went straight back to doing cocaine and she sucked a dog on the street, sort of to show the Uncle off. She went straight to Miami. And I moved in with the Grandmother and the little girl. Full time, I was on the Uncle's payroll. He came over on Saturday's for lunch, to eat lunch with the girl and the Grandmother, but he really just wanted to be around the girl. She may not have liked it, but she sat in his lap and he kissed her and ran his hands all over her so he could feel how she was growing up. He was paying the bills and my job was to keep the street away from her, not him.

    At that time I was sucking the Priest almost every day, I had to. I went to the Church and I sucked him and told him that I didn't want the job but he sent me back and told me to keep the jerks away from the girl. Then I got the message that I was to go with the Uncle and the girl and the Grandmother to Miami. We went to see the sister. We went to this house, and she was brought into the living room where we were sitting, she was all cleaned up, with short hair and her eyes were not there. It was her day to say goodbye to her family before she took her vows to belong to the Convent that she was in. She was going to be a Nun. I never saw her again, I heard later that she got sent to work at a mission in the South West, but just exactly where I wasn't told. But she did become a Nun.

    After we got back to Philadelphia the Uncle took the girl and made her his wife. After he made her his wife he called his cousin the Priest to come over and make sure she was his wife, all the Sacraments of Marriage, and he and the girl went through the ceremony in the living room of the Grandmother's house. But the Priest told me that it wasn't legal, maybe religious but not legal. That day I sucked the Priest, I don't think I had been more in love with the Priest than I was that day.

    I hung around the Grandmother and the girl as she went on through her grades, walked with her to school and back, and made sure she went to the classes that the Uncle had arranged for her. She got good grades and the jerks stayed away. And she grew up and she wasn't this little girl anymore, she was something else, much prettier than her sister had been and she was smart. The legal thing happened after she finished her school and was eighteen, this time she and the Uncle went to the courthouse and when they came home she told me she had gotten married at the courthouse.

    She moved in with the Uncle (which by the way was not a family relationship, it was a term of respect for the old man) and everyone knew that she was the Uncle's wife and no one overcharged the Grandmother for anything, in fact most services were complimentary. For me things went along fine and me and the Priest, he left the Priesthood and in the later nineties we moved to the West Coast for the weather. The Uncle always treated me fair, took care of me and the Priest, even though he could get ugly about the queer stuff which really turned him off. I never went back on him telling him that wanting that girl when she was thirteen was just as bad. but he did marry her and she has his kids.

    Like I said earlier, the sister is a Nun and I hear via the Priest that she the two sisters do from time to time exchange notes. But this was all in the eighties, when things on the street were all fucked up for everyone.

    #42250 — Comments (1) — Nov 11, 2018 at 8:58 AM — That's Juicy! (2) Remove This.
  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Bi-Sexual Female / 34

    I'm in my mid-30s and thankfully, my looks and figure are still with me. I work in a library and have a small clientele that pay me $300. for a fast fuck in the supply room. There are four men and two women, all sex hungry and who can afford it. Telling how it all got going is too long a story but my only fear is discovery by the wrong person. I would be out on my ass in a NYC minute. In the meantime, girls, you are sitting on a million dollars. Wake up and smell the coffee.

    #42223 — Comments (4) — Nov 9, 2018 at 1:52 PM — That's Juicy! (8) Remove This.
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