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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 / 27

    I'm still doing it for the money. My interview for this job with Mr. Blackstone ("Blacky" as I have come
    to know him) Was the strangest I ever had but I'm only nine years out of high school. According to Blacky
    I was selected from 76 girls he interviewed for this job and it pays three times the average salary for the position. However it entails a signed contract I obtained from his attorney.

    During the interview, Blacky explained that I would sign a contract that allowed him, basically, to pleasure
    himself with my body. When I first read it, I was taken aback but he had mentioned the salary level first, a wise
    man. He detailed what he wanted from my body and none of it seemed outrageous plus I had done all of it before,
    for free, mostly for macho idiots who had yet to mature. Blacky was older than my dad but fit and a sort of bear of a man, like the type who intimidates by just standing around.

    The job entails administrative duties I've done before, using good equipment, a top level computer and printer with filing and graphics software needed for the work. Blacky selected me for my body combined with my background and post high school education in business administration and other skills. He had me stand up at the interview and turn around to see my posterior, which he found more than acceptable. He felt my breasts, that are small but firm and well shaped. He also looked at my legs and stated that my calves were muscular and sexy to him in that way.

    Before I took the job, he stood up behind his desk and took his cock out, stroked it to erection and said, "It's not really as large as it looks due to its thickness but your vagina will easily handle it, trust me." Thinking of the money, I trusted him, besides I had at least one larger and another that was probably equal free from dummies.

    My first duty before coming to work is to take a good shower with scrubbing and plenty of soap. Then I show up crispy clean, much as he is at all times. On certain days, I enter Blacky's office completely dressed and remove only whatever jewelry I have, including my watch. Then, he embraces me and kisses my neck, sometimes my cheeks, where I can feel his breath picking up. Blacky, still wearing his expensive suit complete with vest, has me lean on his desk on my forearms and elbows, sometimes also my chest with my head on my forearms. He then picks up my skirt and slowly pulls down my panties. At this point, I can feel his breath and panting on my thighs and I begin to feel my crotch moistening, Blacky then begins to make love to my gluteal muscles, my entire ass, and rims me, then goes for my labia, biting and licking my crotch, holding my hips fast to his head. Often I can feel my ass cheeks completely surrounding his face as he digs it in as close as possible.

    In a few minutes I'm really dying for his thick plug. The man really knows his stuff. He always begins to fuck me slowly, first with only his large, thick head sliding in and out of my vaginal opening. This usually brings on my lubrication so by the time he plugs me I'm more than prepared and I can hear his big cork popping in me with a large slurping. He then begins to whisper how he loves to fuck me, what a spectacular ass I have and that this is the paramount moment of his existence. Sometimes I have my first orgasm during this phase. The routine is not daily but close to it and on rare occasions not just in the morning but just after the office closes.

    What Black might not know is that I am now powerfully addicted to his sexual game with my body. He probably could have had it all for less money but I suspect he knows that. Not long ago, he said he was thinking of hiring an assistant of some kind for me, someone we can both fuck. I'm considering it.

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  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Straight Male / 40

    Lets get this outta the way i paid for it! Anyways ive always had a weird fetish for druggie edgy girls basically i love run down bitches weird i know.

    Anyways very early sat morning i go to my local speedway a new girl is working definately a ragged out chick. Fat tatted up and she was outside smoking, So she starts chatting me up and thru the course of the convo she says i hope my relief doesnt show i need the overtime. Bingo i was like oh you need some money? And she laid on the usual yeah cell phone bill due cars in the shop etc so i jokingly said sounds like you need a sugardaddy and she laughed and was like yeah i wish!

    Bingo! i say well if youre interested i could help you out today she looks at me like are you serious? So i go for it and say look when you get off ill give you a hundred and a ride home for some car fun (BJ) she was like i cant i have a boyfriend so i say no worries its cool. I could see her wheels turning so i go in a grab some items and go to pay and she was like ok i lve never done anything like this before (not sure i believe that) but youre cute and seem nice so i get off at 7. I tell her i will be in the adjacent parking lot.

    So i leave and drive around with a raging boner at the thought of getting blown by this pig. I dont know why but ive always gotten off on paying for sex. I decided to jerk off and shoot a massive load (i want it to last) clean up and head to the parking lot. I wasnt sure she would come over but about 10 after 7 she comes walking over, my dick springs to life again.

    She gets in starts smoking and rambling on about how shes never done this and blah blah blah i actually believed her so i was really nice and was like i understand if you dont want to go thru with it ill still give you a ride home she thought for a minute and said no i like you you seem cool so im like awesome lets do it. We pull into a nearby park i pull my cock out and start masterbating i hand her the cash throw up my center console and she slides over and goes down on my. She defines know what shes doing and it feels great i ask if i can rub pussy and shes says yes so i slip my hand down her pants and discover shes quit moist i work her clit while she blows me she starts moaning and says please warn me before you cum another minute and i tell her get ready i shoot my load a pretty good one despite jerking off an hour before. I hand her a towel she declines having clearly swallowed my load.

    I drive her home thank her and give her the number to my burner phone. Weve hooked up a few times since for occasional blowjobs and have actually become friends.

    #40821 — Comments (0) — Jul 17, 2018 at 4:21 PM — That's Juicy! (10) Remove This.
  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Straight Male / 18

    It was a year ago now, I got stuck in another city and tried to hitch my way home. One guy stopped and with his rolled down window made it very clear that I'd have to blow him for the ride. After 3 hours and no one stopping I got in. He drove a while, then said that it was time to pay up and he pulled over to a secluded area, got out and I followed him. He leaned up against a tree, pulled his pants down and knowing what he wanted, I got down in front of him and sucked him. He told me to take off my pants and shirt so there I was naked sucking a cock for the first time. He told me at first that I'd have to swallow, but he was nice enough to warn me that he was cumming. His precum was so heavy I thought he was cumming then, but no; I found out what having a cock shoot off in your mouth really felt like in a few moments after that. I swallowed, opening my mouth letting him see his sperm inside my mouth then swallowed and let him look and see it gone. He grabbed my cock and jacked me a few times then we pulled up our pants and went back to the car. He didn't make me cum because he said he wanted me horny. He kept pinching and pulling on my nipples the whole time we were driving.

    I sucked him one more stop a few hours later. Then around midnight, with it raining he pulled over to a motel and got a room, and let me out. There I was late, sleepy, my mouth tasting like stale sperm, in the raid and I just pulled up my legs to my chest as I sat in the rain waiting for a car. Then I heard his voice, he told me I could come in with him if I wanted to stay dry but I'd have to take a fucking. "It's better than being cold, wet and getting sick out here tonight" he added. Resigned I went into his room. He used hand lotion to lube and fucked me right away. I laid down, he told me to keep naked in the bed. I was so sleepy I didn't even go to the bathroom to get rid of his cum and the lotion. I felt I had to go, but was too tired. Around 3:30am I woke up on my back, my legs up and him on top of me fucking me again. He kissed me, sucked my nipples, telling me what a hot little fuck I was. I bucked back into him, moaning and groaning, begging him for it hard and fast. That got him off and I got up and emptied myself from two fucks.

    The next day he offered to take me the rest of the way to the coast, if I'd stay with him and be his girlfriend for the next 3 days. He sweetened the offer with some pot, food, and $100.

    I took it. I let a guy fuck me for 3 days and a night just so I could get back home. I've never sucked or fucked another guy since, but I need money again, and I'm thinking of letting some older guy fuck me to get it.

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

    This isn't about sex, it is about selling out and being controlled from the grave.

    My grandmother is/was a very wealthy woman in her own right. She and I did not have a good relationship when I was a teen. In my teens I was rebellious and my mother caught me in bed with another girl. Anyway, my grandmother heard all about it and I confirmed to my mother and grandmother that I was queer and I liked girls and this girl was my girlfriend.

    I went to college and changed girlfriends, as did my high school girlfriend, and brought home the girl I was with at college. She was a tender girl, and very pretty in all conventional sense. With her it was more of this is my girlfriend and the only fight we had was over her sleeping with me. After that weekend I was called and my mother told me I had to come home for the weekend because we needed to talk. I refused, but her tone wasn't right and she said it was about my grandmother so I went.

    My grandmother had cancer and it wasn't getting better. Even though I didn't like her, I felt sorry for her and I told her. My grandmother had all her wits around her and said she wanted me to understand something, or I was going to be 'cut off'. She had talked to her lawyers, they had set up a trust. The trust provided that I would inherit my share only if I was responsible, I was at least 25, I had a full four year degree in a respectable profession, I was married to a worthy man of my father's choice and that I had a natural born child. Or I inherited nothing and my share would go to her chosen charity. One door, no second chances. For each additional child, over the next ten years, I would have added to my inheritance a large sum of money, until the Trust was exhausted or the balance went to charity.

    For her reasons, in part because I was the only granddaughter, she made me the center of her estate giving me the lion's share or it went to charity. I was turning 20 that year. My mother had her share of when my grandfather passed away, and my brothers were never going to be poor anyway, and they were set to inherit a good bit of money themselves. But half of everything she had was in the Trust.

    My grandmother passed away six months later and anything I had left in me from my teen screaming years died with her. I got a degree in Economics with a minor in History. I married a boy, a friend of my older brother's who always bothered me, I had the baby six months before turning 25 and on the my 25th birthday I wore my grandmother's pearls to the lawyers offices to have the proceeds from the Trust put in my name. The baby's came, not because of the money but because they just came. Where my mother only had one daughter I have four. They are still young, under the age of puberty, but I already dread the years ahead. They are not my mother, they are me. They are my grandmother. And they work me as a team. I know my grandmother laughs at me from the grave.

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  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Bi-Sexual Female / 29

    In the three years we've been married my husband Rick has had me have sex with lots of different people, both men and women to pay off bills, debts and gain items of even vacations.

    The first was to pay off a gambling debt of his. I became his side of a card game bet and he lost. I ended up being fucked by two older fat guys. They might have been overweight, but they certainly knew how to fuck me and I can honestly say, it was some of the best sex I've ever experienced.

    From then on we tried different scenario's using my good looks and my sexy body, and it's worked fantastically well.
    Tv's, a washing machine, cars, building work and recently I slept with a beautiful female vacation representative and gained a free break for my husband and I. She wasn't my first woman either, especially as I've continued to have sex with the daughter of a car sales owner. It's her who has arrange for both myself and my husband to drive next to nw cars for practically nothing. My husband fucks her too, but more often than not it's just me and her.

    We even have our newly renovated garden and pool maintained for nothing, as I'm fucking the young gardener who attends our home twice a week. It was his uncle who did all the work for us, and that was done for far far less than it should have cost. that's because I seduced him and had his fat cock fucking me the whole time he had his workers putting in our new garden and lap pool.

    In a fortnights time I'll be travelling with my husband over to his company's annual get together. We'll be staying in a very expensive hotel, and I'll along with my husband this time, be entertaining the ceo of the company on the two nights we're there. He's one hell of a dirty horny bastard, and someone who enjoys both sexes.
    Both nights he'll stay in our bed and both nights as he fucks me, i'll make damn sure my husband who has a large cock, will be fucking him.

    After all, I can't do all the work, can I.

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  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Bi-Sexual Female / 26

    A great deal!

    We have an upscale hotel in my neighborhood and a fine, first class lounge. When I walked in for the first time, Ben, the lounge manager-bartender, took a fancy to me. We chatted a lot and he agreed to pimp me out to the richest guests. He wanted no money but he did want to fuck my asshole. He said he would use a condom and lube. He wanted to try it first and I was amazed because after no more than three strokes he started coming into his condom.

    Ben is heavy like a bear and with an ungodly large, hooked cock but with his condom and lube I can easily take his big, thick rod up my ass. His wife won't let him near her asshole so all for my good. He does not fuck me each time because of his job and inconvenience, but when he does, he shoots his load in under a minute's time. Sometimes I just bend over behind the bar and he quickly does me. I can readily tell when he is coming. He moans under his breath when there is someone in the room. He then slides it smoothly out of me. I never think of its size unless I see it and I try not to.

    In truth, I enjoy the butt-fuck but will not tell him. He's even done me with guests at tables at the other side of the large room. He is good at pimping me and I'm making lots of money, so much I quit my book-keeping job. I make more on a good night than I did for one week as an accountant. I've gotten known and now have a good number of repeat customers.

    My clients take me up to their rooms and get what they pay for. I demand they shower first. Unless I know them, and things about their lives, they must use condoms. Only well known repeaters get to fuck me without one. One or two want to pay me for inclusion of their wives into a threesome. I'm thinking about it. If I see a photo and like what I see I think I will add that to my menu. Back in school one of my fellow cheerleaders used to eat me like crazy and I loved it.

    All this might not last but right now, a great deal.

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

    I started cosplaying for attention. I ended up being a sexualized cosplayer. It paid my bills and âbusinessâ. Although this was years ago, I went and deleted every last account of mine online and reading old comments, many did not like me. I was even banned off video game forums for people not believing I was not really into video games. Or being a âfake gamer girlâ. Many of you told me my facial feature were âscaryâ, I should kill myself, and that Iâm just worthless. I realized, this isnât the right people for me so I ghosted. Being criticized for petty things and being denied about who I am, itâs not healthy. For anyone.

    Many years later, I realized Iâm just a sex symbol. And the worst part is, it was all to dupe you for business. Iâm actually asexual and I find sex repulsive the way ânormalâ people do. I wasnât even able to select Ace as my sexuality on this site. When men would tell me their sexual fetishes and what they wanted to do to me, it was so disgusting and I remember all your names and user names. But I got what I wanted because I played you for all for business. I asked for donations and even had a donation fund for breast argumentation - which many donated too.

    Anyways, I appreciate you all for reading this. Just like news and media, most of its for business. Trump, Obama, Clinton, Mao, Kardashians, they probably all have different personalities off camera. Itâs all an act for business. If I didnât act slutty, I wouldnât have made money. Those who have talked me recently hated the truth and do not accept how I really am.

    My implants are gone and I play video games everyday. Iâm online and none of you recognize me due to
    dropping the fake personality. Thatâs alright though. I have friends that love the real me and best of all, I have my partner who has seen everything from the sidelines and is still my BFF.

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  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Straight Male / 40

    Grace in knowing.
    At 16 i was very much out for myself, holding a raging fetish for milfs and mature women.
    My girlfriend of the same age knew this and freely allowed me to flirt with her mother, which i did at every opportunity.
    I took the ladies fishing alot and kim my mature lust alway outdone her duaghter, kim would wear the most outrageous gear in the boat, most of the day my cock was spent straining through my shorts getting a show and the best part was kim my girlfriends mother would hands on flirt with me all day, it only happened once in the boat with all 3 of us together
    Kim took her underwear off and sat infront of me spread legged while i moved us to a new fishing spot, my girlfriend watched me finger her mother for 40mins while i drove the boat around the island.
    After we pulled and dropped anchor, i sat back in my chair while kim got between my legs and ripped out my cock giving me a blow job like a pro she worked my rock hard tool, i lent back and motioned for my girl to come up, i passionately kissed her and fondled her tits with one hand all while pumping her mothers face onto my cock, and i made her take my monster cock fully in her throat so my balls were slapping on her chin
    Agzin it was no short suck either she had to suck slrup wank that load which got her in the face, we all went back to normal for the rest of that trip, but from that point i never invited my girlfriend to join us again

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

    I am a mid twenties television anchor in a semi large market. I go under my mother's maiden name, it helps because I am Hispanic. I am married, my husband is twenty four years older than me and very wealthy. I got my job because he influenced the station to put me on the air. My ratings are pretty good, in fact very good. I happen to be very good at this. It is just that I didn't spend all those years on the street reporting plus my husband doesn't want me out there, he wants me safe and sound in the station.

    I love my husband very much, much more than I ever thought I would. I went out with him in L.A. when I was in college because of his connections and what he could buy me. He was big on gifts, nice gifts, car, clothes and jewelry. I was a little gold digger at the time. Coming from where I came from giving it up to him in return for getting ahead was on everyone's mind. Just get him to promote me and I would have it made. I fell in love with him over time. Maybe because I fell in love with him he fell in love with me? I do believe he loves me, he married me, prenup and all, but he married me.

    I moved markets so my street past is in the past. He has a core business in this market and he keeps a home here for me. Either way, he travels a lot, so L.A. or N.Y., or right here doesn't matter. This is where I live and I keep a home for him here. I had some make up surgery, nose, chin and cheek bones. Better for the camera. No boobs, he likes what he has. No butt implants either, he likes what he has. But I am far more camera friendly than before my make up surgery.

    I have become quite the homebody. I met a girl here who is into home decorating and she has helped me really find a comfortable look for my home. She is a little gold digger too, because she has gotten me to spend quite a bit of money. But she has good taste and we became friends after spending the money. And my husband likes what I have done with the house. I didn't know how to tell him about my number one, so I had her help me with a reveal party just for him, revealing to him that he is going to be a father again, of a son. I prepared myself for a bad moment if it was a girl, but he told me that it was ok either way, but he is happy I am going to give him a son. Hispanics always want sons. I learned that on the streets of East L.A.

    I got together with him for the money, I won't lie. I was 19 when I met him. I never dreamt I would end up being an anchor on television, or that I would be married to him.

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  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Transsexual Female / 18

    I'm still a teen, feminine and my voice has not deepened. I have a tiny penis, almost like a clit, and a slim body with a little bubble ass and wear the dresses of a school girl with no underwear below my waistline. I work at a sandwich shop and deliver to a lot of places at lunchtime. One of the places is a law firm and the top fellow there, Mr. Gearhart, is a big, heavy man with half closed eyes and a deep voice. When we first met he said, "You look good like a little school girl but you should get a professional to do your hair. He then handed me $200 to do it.

    The next time I saw him, I had my hair done and he said, "100% improvement. Let me see your little ass." I turned around and lifted my skirt. He said, "Can you handle this?" He took out what first looked like a baby's arm but then I saw the large head on it and knew it was a real cock. He added, "I want to fuck you, let's at least try." I had not had anything like that, some big, but this was heavy meat. He closed his office door and I bent over his desk. He lubed his cock up from a tube of something then slowly slipped his big meat up my ass. It got easier and more exciting as he pumped his thick, meaty cock in and out. It actually grew more erect and bigger as he fucked my asshole. I could feel him slowly pushing my innards aside for fucking space.

    Almost immediately it felt wonderful. It felt like it belonged up my ass and while he fucked me, slowly and deeply, I already started to think of how often he might want to fuck me and if he could fuck me daily. He said, "I'm going to come up your ass, here," handing me a small towel, saying, "I shoot off a large load, kid." Then I felt him pulsing inside me around nine or ten times. I felt it begin to drool out and caught it with the towel.

    Mr. Gearhart took out $100 and handed it to me, saying, "In case you need to launder stuff." My little asshole was throbbing with a slight burn but already hungry for more big meat and I said, "Can I drop by on my way back to the shop." He chuckled and said, "Sure, we'll see if we can try it again." I could not wait to get back and fairly soon, Mr. Gearhart was pumping me while I felt my entire body turned on to the fuck. He shot his load in where I could see he enjoyed it, I wiped it and he said, no more cash for today but you can come by tomorrow if you want more fucking. We'll try it out."

    My tiny bubble ass gets Big Meat daily now, and look forward to it. It's amazing. My tiny cock becomes a stiff rod and if Mr. Gearhart lasts more than five minutes I come on my own. He almost always pulses a lot of sperm into me. I come on the front of his desk but always remember to wipe it clean.

    #40435 — Comments (0) — Jun 9, 2018 at 4:29 PM — That's Juicy! (4) Remove This.
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