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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 Male / 29

    Worried about the direction our finances were heading in, I said yes to a senior person in the company I work for. That "yes" was me agreeing to meet him at a hotel, so he could fuck me.

    What I got out of it immediately, was enough money to pay back a loan we had. Then including the promised promotion, the senior company director after our second time at the hotel, also paid off our outstanding mortgage arrears, plus something for us to take a vacation with.

    We're no longer in debt and our finances are now extremely healthy.

    For all this and a future with my beautiful wife, I suck his dick almost daily and let him fuck me most Friday afternoons. He's married like myself and says he understands just how hard it is to work through the initial stages of a long term marriage.

    It really bothered me at first, and sucking his dick to some degree still does. But, I've grown to adore him fucking me over the past eighteen months, and now actually look forward to our Friday afternoons.

    Originally I did do it for the money and job security. Now I have him fuck me for pleasure.

    #43616 — Comments (2) — Mar 4, 2019 at 10:22 AM — That's Juicy! (10) Remove This.
  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Straight Female / 18

    Hi everyone. Ok um ok. I like cant really believe I am doing this k? K...I had a dance last Saturday night. I couldn't get the rents lol to buy me a dress n stuff. So I did it on my own. Not sure how I feel about it I think. Long story. Any guys wanna chat?
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    #43572 — Comments (3) — Feb 28, 2019 at 8:13 PM — That's Juicy! (4) Remove This. ( * )
  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Lesbian Female / 27

    My older sister, she is 12 years older than me always had money and she drove a nice car. We lived the poor part of town and there were not that many nice cars where we lived. Her car wasn't new, but it was nice. When I got to be around fourteen, sixteen, seventeen I heard rumors about my sister. She had a boyfriend. She worked at this club. She was a stripper, a whore, a prostitute.

    Well one day my best friend and I decided to go see where my sister worked. We got on the subway and got off at the street and we found the club. She worked at a Cabaret. She was a dancer, a stripper and a hooker and she worked for this man, her pimp. We didn't' discover that on that day, we discovered that over many days. When I confronted her she told me that I always liked my birthday gifts so shut up.

    My sister was a prostitute.

    I finished high school and with my friend we got jobs working at this hotel close to downtown as maids with a recommendation from my mother. There were lots of maids just like us, and some were maids who dated the guests. We learned how to spot them and the management didn't care. After a year of that job we went and got a job downtown as sales clerks in Macy's. We made more money as maids but we liked the work better. We rented our own apartment and got up at five to be downtown and at work by nine. We spent all our money, we also got Macy's credit cards and we both ran up large bills.

    One day my sister called and she met me downtown at this restaurant around the corner from nowhere and she told me that if I wanted she could get me a job at the club. I could make real money there, I had the body for it and guys liked small and natural because guys always liked to fuck girls that looked fourteen. She said I didn't have to turn tricks, just dance and push drinks. I could make lots of money. She was now the talent manager at the club and I was her first recruit. My best friend was her second recruit. We started out working the lunch crowd and made more money in tips than we ever did working as a maid.

    It never bothered me to walk around half naked, topless in the club. Some girls were pros, you could tell and we learned by watching them. My sister made sure we got good stations where the businessmen came and she was right, fourteen was what we sold and if they got fresh I would tell them that I wasn't into cock and pointed to my girlfriend and tell them that I was strictly a pussy girl. It worked and I got good tips, my friend played the role and we got the reputation of being a couple of pussy girls in the club. At night, when we made it to the night shift the money rolled in. My sister got her cut and the club got its cut and we got 30 percent. If we wanted to make more money we had to suck cock.

    So we sucked cock, my sister made the arrangements and we went to the customer and sucked cock. We made a lot of money for being nineteen. The split was the same, we kept 30 percent. When we started sucking cock we started seriously eating pussy. Cock was for money, pussy was for the heart. What we said when we were working the tables when we started turned out to be true.

    When we had put away two hundred thousand dollars we decided to leave and go live in L.A. In L.A. the money ran out and we had to go back to work. My sister called a friend who called a friend and we got a job working for one of the better clubs. You just need the money and working as a maid in a hotel doesn't pay. In L.A. we didn't know anyone so we just hit the town as a couple of lesbian Nuyorican's from the Bronx. Playing fourteen at nineteen worked but not at twenty five, we sucked cock for money, we fucked for money, we danced for money, my sister fixed it so we had protection and he got 50%, he took care of the club.

    One morning I got home and my girlfriend was waiting for me with a hot cup of soup, she undressed me and massaged me with warm oils ate my pussy and told me that we had to quit. That was the end. We had money saved and we moved back to the Bronx and got jobs working as hostesses for the club where my sister was the assistant manager and stayed off the floor and out of the offices and bedrooms of men who came looking for a girl to fuck. We have our own money but not enough to buy our own apartment, my sister reminds us that there is never enough.

    I am a pussy girl, I have been a stripper, a prostitute but like my sister we never went on the streets, strictly through the club, I suck cock. But when I get home I am strictly a pussy girl, pussy is for the heart.

    #43564 — Comments (0) — Feb 28, 2019 at 9:09 AM — That's Juicy! (8) Remove This.
  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Straight Female / 33

    We were going broke , I am a cosmetologist and stylist. My husband is in sales. But we were going to go bankrupt. We approached his boss and asked for a advance. He said that he would think about it. The very next day he came to the salon and had me cut his hair. After he said that he wanted to talk to me privately. So I took lunch and we left. He said that he was attracted to me and that if I would be willing to have sex with him once or twice he could give me some money. He said that I could tell my husband that I was making more at work. So I agreed. It has been going on for a while now. I literally sleep with his boss more than I do him. I can't tell any of my friends. On Valentine's day his boss showed up with another man and said that I could get paid double. OMG what am I turning into. I wish I had someone to talk to.

    #43386 — Comments (6) — Feb 15, 2019 at 4:07 PM — That's Juicy! (31) Remove This.
  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Straight Female / 26

    The truth, my day job doesn't pay that much. I manage to live the way I do because I have been an escort for a couple of years now. I am bilingual, I speak Japanese fluently because my father was posted in Okinawa when we were growing up, and I am not turned off by Japanese men. Funny thing is that they are always my height or shorter, but never mind that, I am an escort for a service that provides dates for Japanese business men that are looking for the American Girl experience. Changing my hair color is about all I have to do, some like brunettes and others blondes, I am a brunette but I can go blonde pretty easily I have several wigs and Japanese men are not into playing with your hair, they are more interested in your chest, Japanese men really like girls that are proud of their chest.

    #43255 — Comments (4) — Feb 4, 2019 at 9:00 AM — That's Juicy! (14) Remove This.
  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Straight Female / 29

    Out on my own after college I moved to California for the sun and fun. I have a teaching degree and thought it would be easy to get a job but it wasn't. After looking for three months and out of money I crawled back home. I took one bad job after another, waitress, sales clerk for cosmetics, wedding photographer, tutor, substitute teacher, but I just could not land a full time job teaching. I lived with my older sister and her husband and I paid a little rent but not much. I was depressed but sometimes you don't even notice that.

    Then things happened fast, I went to party with my sister and brother-in-law and a guy took me upstairs and 'took' me. I am not innocent and it wasn't my first time but it was the first time with a man and not a college boy, it was real different and after he finished I laid there with my legs open dripping onto my butt cheeks following his every move with my eyes. He got hard again and got on and fucked me again, this time I didn't resist or try to push him off, this time I gave him what he wanted and he kept saying 'so you like this don't you? You want your pussy fucked, don't you?' I got myself under him so that he rubbed my clit while he fucked and I had an orgasm.

    After he got off for the second time I didn't move, he left me with my legs open so I laid there with my legs open. He got dressed and said I should get dressed but I told him he had taken my clothes off so he should put my clothes back on. I didn't help him, he had to get panties all the way up, my bra on and my shirt and pants. After he was done I laid back on the bed and he asked me what I wanted and I told him I wanted a kiss, I didn't want to be one of those girls that got fucked and never kissed.

    I saw him several times and I sucked his cock each time. If he saw me he was going to ge this cock sucked and he was going to get to fuck, front door, back door didn't matter, he was going to get to fuck. If he saw me he got served, he got a beer, I fixed him a sandwich, I cooked for him, I went to his place and did his laundry. And I fucked with him, if he wanted pussy he knew where to get it. If her needed a hot meal he knew where to get it, if he wanted company to watch a movie he knew where to get it, if he needed a button sewed he knew where to get it, if he wanted his cock sucked he knew where to get it. Soon I was spending more and more time at his house, I was cooking for him and doing his groceries, I took his shirts to the cleaners because I just couldn't press them like the cleaners do, I did his laundry and picked up and cleaned his bathroom and made the bed.

    My sister didn't say much, and when I moved in with him she was all for it. I wasn't going to be poor. He had a great job and a career and he asked me to marry him and I said Yes Sir I will marry you. I got the ring, the name, the house, the car and the kids and I never got a full time job.

    I didn't go to that party with the intentions of landing a man. I went to that party because I didn't want to be left at home. I didn't even think about landing him until after the second the time he came to see me for his blow job, because I am not stupid he wanted a blow job so I gave him a blow job and a beer and a hot sandwich and I watched the ball game with him. He never complained about getting a blow job during the game. It was that afternoon while I was giving him a blow job that I thought to myself I can land this guy. It was during that game that I first really paid attention to his cock and it was a nice clean cock and I knew I could suck the cum out of him and he was going to come back for more. So I sucked the cum out of him and I am now his wife and have his kids and I loan money to my sister for some of the things she needs.

    #43253 — Comments (3) — Feb 4, 2019 at 8:25 AM — That's Juicy! (9) Remove This.
  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Bi-Sexual Male / 30

    This happened back in 2011 first job after I got discharged. Had a nice job doing custom backyards till the economy dropped out... Well the company had to downsize. And to survive and got get laid off I was desperate... desperate enough to let the boss use me. First time was on a pay day and he said it was my last but would pay me cash per project if I wanted, and I said if he pays I'll do whatever.... sucked me off before we locked up for the might.... next morning before anything he fucked me in the front office..

    #43236 — Comments (0) — Feb 2, 2019 at 8:23 PM — That's Juicy! (4) Remove This.
  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Bi-Sexual Male / 30

    This happened back in 2011 first job after I got discharged. Had a nice job doing custom backyards till the economy dropped out... Well the company had to downsize. And to survive and got get laid off I was desperate... desperate enough to let the boss use me. First time was on a pay day and he said it was my last but would pay me cash per project if I wanted, and I said if he pays I'll do whatever.... sucked me off before we locked up for the might.... next morning before anything he fucked me in the front office..

    #43235 — Comments (1) — Feb 2, 2019 at 8:22 PM — That's Juicy! (5) Remove This.
  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Bi-Sexual Male / 18

    I lied about my age to get a after school job at a fast food restaurant chain. Money was tight due my parents divorce. I was 13 and a half and in no way looked the required age of 16 so mom reluctantly signed the work permit. The manager immediately took a "real" liking to my boyishly effeminate look, smoothly fresh and preppie. He wanted to suck me, I said no because I totally smooth and was afraid he'd know that I wasn't old enough to work there. I agreed to suck him instead, it was something I'd experienced with a few other boys my age at sleepovers. Soon he upped his affections, he popped my cherry ass kind of painfully and it was now suck and get fucked. I didn't like being with him but as a result of what he introduced me to I realized my cute boyish looks were a valuable commodity throughout my teenage years.

    #43213 — Comments (1) — Jan 31, 2019 at 10:11 AM — That's Juicy! (8) Remove This.
  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Straight Female / 44

    Two hundred for blow jobs, five hundred for straight sex, fifteen hundred for my ass. I am a rather ordinary working mom and wife. That kind of money was foreign to me. My friend Jill and I went to Atlantic City this past weekend and like we always do we share our take at the end of the weekend, usually a couple of hundred dollars if we have been lucky. We didn't leave the suite for three days and after thirty-three blow jobs, nineteen fucks, and seven unprotected anal poundings we shared just under thirty thousand dollars with tips. What started as a smartass remark turned into a wild weekend. All of them were part of the same convention and men just coming to our suite. I have never done anything remotely similar, though to be honest, I wouldn't mind doing it again.

    #43195 — Comments (2) — Jan 29, 2019 at 8:05 PM — That's Juicy! (18) Remove This.
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