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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 —
    Bi-Sexual Female / 18

    I lost my virginity in a non-consensual experience with my older step-brother. But that is not the confession I am going to talk about today. After being r**ed multiple times by my step-brother, I learned to like sex and started finding other guys to have sex with. I learned that the mall was a great place to find horny guys of all ages.

    One day, I was in the mall, just wandering around looking for some fun. I had been flirting with several guys, but at this point I was sitting along on a bench. This older guy came up to me and asked if he could sit down. I told him yes. He started telling my how pretty I was, and how he couldn't believe a pretty girl like me was sitting there all alone. I told him "i'm not alone, you are here with me", smiling. He seemed to like that. I could tell he wanted to say something more than he was, but he couldn't seem to bring himself to ask. Finally, I asked him if there was something he needed.

    He seemed nervous, looking around. then finally he asked, "if I gave you $20 would you do something for me?" I raised my eyebrows and asked what he wanted me to do. Finally, very nervously, he asked me if I would go to his car and suck his cock for $20. I think he was surprised when I agreed. We quickly went out the the parking garage and got in the backseat of his car. He gave me the $20, and pulled his cock out. I leaned over and started sucking him hungrily. It wasn't long before he was cumming in my mouth, pushing down on the back of my head as he shot his cum down my throat. I continued to suck, and he managed to get hard pretty quick again. Without saying anything, I straddled him, pulling my skirt up and letting him see I had no panties on. I asked if he wanted to be inside me, and he nodded his head.

    I smiled and lowered myself onto his cock. He moaned loudly and I slowly started moving up and down. Soon, I was riding him pretty hard, and I was cumming. He said he was going to cum, and I just started riding him harder, then I said, "yes daddy, cum in my little pussy!" apparently he liked that a lot, as it was only a few moments from there that he filled me up with his cum.

    After we were all done and sitting there, he asked if he really wanted to know how old I was. When I told him I was 15, he looked like he was going to cum again, but said that was the same age as his daughter. That is when he asked if he could see me again. of course, I agreed.

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  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Straight Female / 31


    I have to make modifications to this story so it is not quickly identified. I was in law school struggling through tort law and my seemingly impossible finances. I also had to sit through a series of court trials as part of my education...report analyses on them.

    Sitting in the coffee shop attached to the courts, an elegant woman in a blue suit approached my table and asked if she could join me. What it was, after some chatter, she represented a gentleman who wanted me to suck his cock and was willing to pay %500 for the act. Looking at the elegant woman I found it rather surreal but I could see that she was serious. If I wanted to survive in law school, I had to look at the event as an opportunity and I had blown guys before, none represented by beautiful, well dressed women.

    Ending up in an office, curtains drawn, I was sitting patiently when a man walked in and said hello. He was a stocky, not fat, but thick-necked man in his 50's, I guessed. Noting his large hands and nose I wondered if the myth was right and as it turned out, when he dropped his pants, it transcended myth into reality. His cock looked like a street fire hydrant. The man asked, "Do you know who I am?" I lied and said, "no sir" recognizing him as a well known, local judge.

    He spoke a bit about needing the relief from a job of high stress, etc. I took his now hard cock with one hand and there was no way I could encircle it with my hand nor fit more than his glans into my mouth. He said, "Just relax, slacken your jaw, don't be frightened by it. I did the best I could to grip his beer-can sized cock with my hands and suck it off. I jerked him some and then got the idea to suck his balls to compensate for not fitting much of his cock in. Holding his cock up toward his belly button, I lapped on his testicles, feeling them rolling under my tongue.

    He started moaning in relief, saying, "Oh, good, goof." and I went back to his cock and got it in beyond the head. He offered me another $500 if I would slide my thumb up his anus. I thought it gross but also thought the money was worth it. I did it and he continued moaning. He then went even another deal to be allowed to fuck my anus for an additional $1,000. The idea of having that tool inserted into my asshole was truly frightening but he said, "I have incredible lubrication I will use and you will like it."

    Looking around the swank office, I stood up and pulled my panties off, lifting my skirt and bending over the desk. "You'll love, it, you'll see," he said. He walked over to his desk with his boner at high attention and, again, I quivered in fear. He lubed up behind me then I felt the head of his cock at my sphincter, slowly pushing in, until I felt his cock, what felt like all of it, inside me. He asked if I was o.k. and I said, "I'm good," breathlessly, feeling like a month of turds was up my ass. He moved slowly at first then feeling the hot flesh surrounding his large boner he sped up. While I did not "love it" I was shocked that I could take the massive meat tube. I also tried to concentrate on the money this apparently well off man was going to pay me.

    I could feel his balls flattening out on my ass as he drove in deep. Then, he announced that he was going to finish inside me and all I could think was that I was glad he was not inside my vagina. He pushed in so deep I felt me eyes popping out and he came with a loud moan, leaving his tool in until his spurts stopped.

    No more than ten minutes later I was back in the coffee shop, with wet panties under my skirt, my asshole feeling a bit strange, and the gorgeous, gray haired woman came up with an envelope in her hand. She did not leave until I counted $2,000 in $100 bills. Then she said, "Nothing happened, do you understand?" I said, "Yes, I do." As time went by I gradually discovered that the judge must have known that I was a law student and perhaps more, but the event never repeated and the timely money made all the difference to me.


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  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Straight Male / 42

    So this story is my wife's best friend's. And she actually did it for the rent.
    I had to share because this story is hot!
    I got the story 3rd hand from my wife.
    So, Sasha is married to Tom.
    Sasha is a bout 5'2" really curvy, really cute and every guy hits on her.
    Tom is extremely jealous and thinks he's some kind of big "mover and shaker".
    Sasha is a sweetheart, but always buys in to his BS. Anyway, so they rented this 4000+ sq ft house that has to cost a ton of money. And they're several months behind on rent and were given an eviction notice.
    So Tom tells the landlord, Mr. Greene that he has all of the money. Mr. Greene owns a bunch of investment properties and has obviously been through this BS before.
    Well when Mr. Greene shows up, Tom tries doing some song and dance, giving him only part of the money, etc.. Mr. Greene wasn't having it and Tom said someone owed him and he would have to go get the rest of the money. Mr. Greene said he would wait with Sasha.
    A couple hours pass, no Tom, he's not answering his calls.
    So Mr Greene leaves and said he'll be back.
    Sasha talks to Tom in the meantime and he tells her he'll be back before Mr. Greene gets there, but if not to just keep him busy until he gets back. After a couple hours Mr. Green comes back, but Tom hasn't.
    Sasha tried everything to stall him for another couple of hours. Mr. Greene gets fed up and tells her he is going to have them removed from the premises.
    She plead her case, just for one more day. I guess he said something like, What's in it for me?
    Sasha said she was sure Tom would be back any minute, but it didn't happen.
    So with no other options left, Sasha fucks Mr. Greene.
    Mr. Greene leaves. Tom finds out when he comes home and his wife tells him she fucked the landlord because of him. He is so pissed he can't contain himself.
    The next day Mr. Greene showed up with the police to evict them. Tom just loses it and tried to punch Mr. Greene right in front of the cops, but Sasha tried to stop him and she accidentally gets hit instead.
    The cops arrest Tom.
    Mr. Greene stays and comforts Sasha, hugging her while Tom is in the back of the polic car. Tom is kicking and screaming and even banging his head on the window. Later that evening Sasha fucks Mr. Greene again. Maybe in trade, maybe out of sympathy, Mr. Greene helped her move all of their stuff in to a smaller rental he has. He gave her a job in his office to work of the money they owe.
    So Sasha doesn't press charges, but nobody bails Tom out. So he sits for 30 days in jail before he finally goes to court. Sasha starts dating Mr. Greene in the meantime. Tom's found guilty of something minor and gets time served and community service.
    Sasha and Mr. Greene break off their relationship. Sasha and Tom get back together and he moves in to Mr. Greene's rental with his wife, but has a restraining order and can't go near him. Technically I'm not sure he's supposed to live there.
    But Sasha now continues to work for a guy she has screwed at least a dozen times. In an office where her husband can't go!

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  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Straight Female / 42

    I did it for the money but it was really because I was drunk. Out with my husband and my friend who is 26 years old and very slutty we were drinking heavily. My husband was off talking with people he knew and I was with my friend who was flirting with guys her age and younger. I felt out of place being so much older but the guys were hitting on me flirting and talking about wanting to have sex with an older woman. The more drunk I got the hornier and looser I got. My husband would check on me occasionally then wander off and the guys would start in on me and my friend again.

    One guy kept talking about fucking me in the ass. I kept saying no way I've never done it which just made him want to do it more. The more he talked the more I wanted to let him. Then he got to where just him, me and my friend could hear he started offering money. At $350.00 my friend say "fuck it, let him fuck you." I was drunk and she kept encouraging me and he started touching me making me even more horny and next thing I knew I was in his car. My friend ran interference with my husband while the guy got my shirt up, lifted my bra and sucked my tits. Then got my pants off to finger me and eat me out even making me cum. After I came I almost bailed but couldn't bring myself to go.

    He asked me to get him hard so I sucked on his dick for a few minutes and when he was ready, he flipped me over, lifted my ass up, used a lot of spit to lube me up and then forced his cock in. Thank god I was drunk because it hurt. I made him go so slow just a bit at a time. He started sliding but only like an inch or so because it hurt like fuck. Then he pulled out, wet me again, and pushed deeper, then deeper and as he started to fuck me my ass loosened up and he started to really fuck me and it went from painful and uncomfortable to less painful and incredibly stimulating. He fucked me hard making me cum hard, then harder and I came harder. He was slamming and the pain was almost gone, I just kept cumming. Then he finally finished by slamming deep in me and held himself deep. Cum was leaking out of my butt until the next day. Afterward, my husband had no idea at all that I'd snuck off to cheat with a younger guy and I got away with it. The guy paid me the $350.00 and other than a sore ass for a few days it was really hot although I'll problem never have anal sex again. I've never let my husband do it and doubt I ever will but for that one time it was really good. So basically I was a prostitute once in my life. It's my secret.

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

    I never expected to end up in a situation where I was unable to support myself and I lived and slept with a man for support.

    I was a good student and I graduated with high marks and I had a very good job working for a financial company. At the company I met a guy and he convinced me that we could start a company, he would manage the operations and sales and I would manage the business and back office. He knew some bankers and we borrowed a whole lot of money. And we had to both put our names on the loans, joint and severable.

    Bottom line, he took the money we borrowed, he financed the equipment but did not use the money to pay for it, this was additional indebtedness that was prohibited by the loan. When I found out what he did I told him we had to disclose and correct. He took the money we had in cash, and he split, left the country. The lenders pursued but were unable to secure any funds for the equipment because the equipment loan stood first in line and they got the equipment back, leaving me as the sole borrower responsible for the loan. And as additional enforcement, I was sued for the transgression, personally.

    I not only lost my job, which had been a good job, I lost everything I owned, I owe so much money to the lawyers, I owe so much money to the lenders, I had to declare bankruptcy and sell my house for the equity to satisfy what I could of the loan. I know that in big business the numbers are huge, but individually even several hundred thousand is huge. I ended up on the couch of a friend. 32 years old, unemployed, broke and bankrupt, without any chance of getting a job doing what I studied for. I don't deny that I was a partner and I am responsible for that, I was blind and never expected to be caught up in this.

    And so here I am, living with a man who supports me, sleeping with a man who supports me, totally dependent on a man who supports me. I try to tell myself that I am not sleeping with him because he supports me, but if I wasn't in this situation I would not be living with him and I would certainly not be sleeping with him. I am not opposed to sex, and I am not opposed to a man having what he pays for. I get my allowance twice a month, it is always in my bank account, I have spending money that he gives me every week for out of pocket expenses, he provides me with a nice car and he has never yelled at me or tried to hurt me. Millions of women would give up everything for the opportunity to live the way I do. But every time I have sex with him I know why I am in his bed, even if he never makes mention of it.

    I am not a whore, but I am a bought for and kept woman. He never could get me to the altar so he bought me instead. The net present value of what I owe him is that I will sleep with him until one of us dies.

    You know what is sad, my sister kids me and tells me that he doesn't have to put a ring on my finger because he put a collar on me instead.

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  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Bi-Sexual Female / 24

    I've worked for two years at a gentelmen's club in Providence RI. I used to refer to myself as a dancer and now I say I'm a stripper. What I really am is a hooker. I flirt with older guys who buy $100.00 dances in the vip room and I let them suck my tits, finger fuck me and I jerk them off. When I first started I stripped and just gave lap dances. I also didn't make any money. A few girls showed me the ropes and now I make good money which I blow on clothes and drugs unfortunately. When I first started jerking guys off I didn't want them eating me out and I still won't let them do that and I wont suck them either like some girls do because I don't want to catch anything. So I jerk those cocks away. I used to be good at timing it so the guy would be close to cumming just as our time was up so he'd pay another $100 to cum but I got to where I am so good at making guys cum it never happens anymore. I've found that cut guys need a longer steady stroke and uncut guys who are taking too long need their dick yanked really hard and fast and then they shoot a stream across the room lol.

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  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Straight Male / 21

    My mother's friend was a party planner/caterer. She had been doing this for quite a few years and from the age of 16 I had worked for her on occasion basically just moving boxes and cleaning up after parties. I always asked about getting more work from her but she said most parties have alcohol and she didn't want me working for her until I was 21. When I turned 21 I approached her again about getting more work. She told me she didn't know if I could handle it but she would give me a try for one night as long as I promised to keep the party happenings to myself and tell no one as the parties were very private affairs. That night I was moving boxes and tables around and basically was ready to do what ever was asked of me.

    A guy shows up and my mother's friend asks where Dave is? He says he couldn't make it. She then begin to get angry with him and he replied he was only the messenger. He looks over at me and suggests me replacing Dave and mentions he has an extra suit I can wear. She looks at me and asks whether I was willing to do some new work and learn some new skills. I said I was without knowing what I would be doing. She says once I agree I can't cancel out on her. Once again I said I would do it without knowing what I would be doing and told her I would do anything. She tells me she hopes I better really mean what I said and has me go into a bedroom with the guy to get ready and she comes in too. Out from his bag the guy pulls out 4 G-strings and asks which one I want. My first response was "You want me to wear that?". My mother's friend said I agree to do anything and I better not disappoint and cancel out on her now. She said it would give me an extra $100. The guy starts to undress and slips on his G-string and, with me being short on cash and knowing the extra $100 would be a welcome relief, I did the same. She did get some peeks of my cock when I slipped it on but the G-string was very snug and barely covering me leaving nearly nothing to anyone's imagination. She said she could tell I didn't like wearing the G-string and made the comment it wouldn't be staying on for long anyway.

    It was now time for us to go out into the party and the guy told me to just watch what he does and basically to do the same. We danced in front of what was about 20 ladies. We danced in just our G-strings until he unclipped his and was naked. He was motioning for me to do the same but I was frozen in fear to fully expose myself even though I wasn't far from it. He came over and took it upon himself to unclip my G-string. The 2 of us were fully nude in front of everyone. The yells and cheers from the ladies seemed to have a relaxing effect on me. They were enjoying see me this way. I began to get a little too relaxed and began to touch myself more than I should have. The other guy was just dancing and exposing his goods but I was now stroking myself which was getting me more cheers from the ladies. I was also letting the ladies touch me which he was not. I was now the star performer and shortly put on a performance that I never expected. To put it simply, my performance had a very climactic ending with a very messy result.

    The other guy was only there for an hour and left. I got dressed and was very greatly regretting what I had done for all to see. My mother's friend said I really surprised her and definitely would have more work for me. I told her I couldn't do what I did again. She asked how my mother would feel about what I did. I told her I didn't think she would approve. She said she wouldn't tell her, or show her the video of my performance, if I agreed to do some more work for her. She added my performance was worth more than $100 so I can a lot more money coming my way.

    She did show me the video of my performance a few days later so I now knew she wasn't lying about it. She also gave me the location of my performance and what she expected. As time went on I got more comfortable doing what I did and it was very easy money. Also my show began to include more and more things including audience participation that included sexual intercourse in front of everyone.

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  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Straight Female / 27

    Last summer I needed money and a woman from work offered me weekend gig helping her catering a party. She failed to tell me it was on a small yacht, offshore. After we served lunch and cleaned up she told me I could sit on the deck and take a break.

    She came out and sat beside me and told me that one of the guests had asked for me. She suggested, didn't tell me, she suggested I accept, be nice and she was sure he would show his appreciation.

    I really needed money, I prostituted myself. I feel terrible, disappointed in myself. I can't even spend the money, it is still in my dresser.

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  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Bi-Sexual Male / 22

    Two years ago I accepted my bosses advances to achieve a much better pay check. I was saving for a motor cycle I was desperate to have, and he made me an offer. He told me if I let him fuck me a couple of times a week in his office after work hours, he'd help me save for my bike by giving me a much higher salary.
    I'm not sure how many times over the past two years I've sucked on his gorgeous fat cock, or how many times he's stuffed that piece of meat up my ass, but on average he's fucked me at least three times a week, if not more. That's because after the first few times, I actually began to love the feel of his thick cock sliding up my asshole.
    He's a married man with kids, so I know he won't be saying anything to anyone about our liaisons. But then I don't mention anything to anyone either, as I have a girlfriend. And no one other than him knows I take his man meat every week more than willingly. Even though I now own that beautiful motor cycle.

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  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Straight Female / 23

    My job was crap, my salary was worse and my outlook in the pokey little town that I grew up in was terrible. What I had going for me, was my looks, my figure and my willingness to better my situation through whatever means necessary.
    My big chance came when a new buyer came in to buy the company from the old owners. One of the new compnay directors took an instant liking to me, and I took a ride in his car to his hotel room. Over an hour and half hour period, I fucked his married brains out, and then had him eating out my pussy and asshole of his two loads of cum. He instantly promoted me to his new personal assistant, and I accepted a salary raise which equated to more than my old boss was paid.

    Within months, and lots of wonderful sex later, I was earning extra bonuses each time I fucked him, or some of the new clients he wanted me to secure for a business deal. I'd moved home and was living on the outskirts of the city relatively close to my old town. And my new car was bought by just two bonuses, which related to two all nighter's in a hotel room with some extremely sexual older men.

    My new role which has secured my home entirely, came about after returning back from the far east with one of the companies owners. He's the son of the actual owner and the directors boss. I was recommended by my old director to him, and he flew us both first class to achieve a new venture for our company. With him involved fully too, I spent two amazing nights providing all three men present, anything they wanted sexually from, with and to me. In all I was fucked by all three men over and over again. I took the details of the negotiations the following day, and then returned to our five star hotel to fuck them all, all over again.

    On the flight back with the knowledge of the flight stewardess, I joined the so called "Mile high club" as I joined my company owner in his pod. I've never had sex so quietly, yet so orgasmic, knowing people all around us during the night flight, were possibly listening in.

    Last month I accepted a diamond ring on my left hand, as the company owners son proposed. By way of celebration he invited over a friend of his and we shared a full evening all having sex together. My new husband to be might be bisexual, but he's also very rich and loves making me feel good.

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