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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 / 19

    I sucked my grandfathers dick for 3.00 one time when I was a kid to get something from the ice cream truck. Im not proud, but it makes me cream just thinking about the short fat leathery purple penis. Now im mixed but my grandfathers african american and darkskinned and have always been sexually attracted to darkskinned men because of it. I still rub myself thinking of the texture in my mouth, the drooping of his leathery balls on my baby soft chin, the stinch of his manhood, the salty taste and his nibble wrinkles finger fumbling around in my panties and his finger in my nooty hole. My sundress being up, my panties soppy with a spot in the crotch area. I was 8 sitting on his lap. I did it up until 12 and can always go to my papa bear for anything I cant get from my boyfriend or my daddy. Grandpa really spoils me, but I love my uncles super fat dingaling more

    #13242 — Comments (0) — Jan 17, 2013 at 2:06 AM — That's Juicy! (6) Remove This. ( * )
  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Straight Female / 43

    I was out at our local bar/restaurant having a great time with my husband and a few friends getting pretty drunk. Another friend of mine texted me and joined us after a date she had just had. She is in her mid twenties and very promiscuous and I always enjoy hearing her stories. On this night she told me she had gone to a co-worker's house to hang out and she ended up sucking the guy off after having a few drinks. Over the next hour at the bar we continued drinking together. My husband had drifted off to talk with someone and we were on our own. A couple of younger guys chatted us up and were aggressively flirting with us. One of the guys, who was at least twenty years younger than me, asked me for a blow job. I joked around about it and he started offering me money to blow him in his car. I didn't need the money but I wanted to blow the guy anyway. My friend encouraging me didn't help. I finally agreed to blow him for $150.00 and made arrangements to meet him outside. My friend kept my husband occupied while I snuck off. The guy was waiting outside. He took me to the back seat of his car and we got it. The whole time I was asking myself what was doing and telling myself not to but I did it anyway. He had his cock out in a second and he was hard as a rock. It was much harder than my husband has gotten in years and much bigger as well. I started licking and sucking tasting his pre-cum in seconds. I really got into it and sucked him dry swallowing his large load in the process while he felt up my ass and tits. He said it was the best head of his life. All told it took about fifteen minutes and he paid he the money he promised. I walked inside before him. I was telling my husband I had gone out for some air as the guy walked by us giving me a look. My friend and I later told my husband that a young guy had offered me money for a blow job and he joked that I should have done it. My friend thought was funny.

    #13238 — Comments (1) — Jan 16, 2013 at 7:39 PM — That's Juicy! (42) Remove This. ( * )
  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Straight Female / 21

    I once took a job as an escort. It was actually quite fun. I had a great time, and I made loads of CA$H sucking a lot of old dick *Lol* !!

    #13223 — Comments (1) — Jan 14, 2013 at 2:55 PM — That's Juicy! (17) Remove This.
  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Posted by Anonymous

    I had sex with my Dads boss so he wouldn't fire him because his company is downsizing. I have been with him four times now and the boss says dads job is safe if I can get a friend to sleep with us or try anal sex on my. I'm 16 and shouldn't worry about our family. Why did I even ask his boss???

    #13128 — Comments (3) — Jan 8, 2013 at 11:35 AM — That's Juicy! (8) Remove This.
  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Posted by Anonymous

    i sucked your mothers tits last night then she slashed me with a knife

    #13117 — Comments (0) — Jan 7, 2013 at 5:53 AM — That's Juicy! (0) Remove This. ( ** )
  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Posted by Anonymous

    I sold a pair of my wet panties for 50$ on the street before!

    #13100 — Comments (1) — Jan 5, 2013 at 11:35 PM — That's Juicy! (15) Remove This.
  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Posted by Anonymous

    So I am a 34 year old female with 3 kids and a great husband. My husband works afternoons and don't get home till after midnight. My problem is that I am a prostitute, I got into this a little over 4 months ago and have been with over a hundred differant guys so far.the real problem is I love doing it, most of them does wear condoms but I have had many men that I let cum in me and on me. I am not going to stop but how do I tell my husband I am a whore?

    #13072 — Comments (3) — Jan 4, 2013 at 3:16 PM — That's Juicy! (16) Remove This.
  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Posted by Anonymous

    When I was 14, me and my sister (16) were offered 100$ each to eat each other out. At the time that seemed like a lot of money, even though it wasn't really. Neither of us ever told anyone, but I secretly enjoyed it and I remember being soaked before her tongue even touched me. I feel that might have been when I realized I was a lesbian.

    #12977 — Comments (0) — Dec 27, 2012 at 7:02 PM — That's Juicy! (26) Remove This.
  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Posted by Anonymous

    What can I say? In the uk we are facing a huge economic crisis at the moment, my flat mate has moved out leaving me with the bills, and my brother suffers from a terrible sex addiction and he spends it all on prostitutes and his pornhub membership.

    Yes that description is my life, it's the reason I got up every morning and tasted strange men's spooge at the back of my throat.

    What I do:
    I'm not exactly a prostitute, and I'm not a slut...
    I prefer to say I'm a scared, upset woman who needs to break out off these bondage chains...

    For currently 5 years now I've been involved in some twisted sex acts and I've now had enough! I mean I draw the line at having woody from toy story in my mouth whilst having a man dressed as megaton from transformers fucking me in the arse.

    So I did something bad, I couldn't handle this lifestyle, I started rubbing my gums with cocaine I stole off clients who bent me over the barrel many times.

    I became highly addicted, it numbed the pain in my mind, and numbed the pain in my ass.

    Now 6 months on, I have 5 STi's, my anal passage is constantly swollen and my face has aged and looks ugly

    What do I do?
    Please I need advice..
    I ned another gram of coke :@@@!!!!

    #12811 — Comments (2) — Dec 6, 2012 at 3:59 PM — That's Juicy! (4) Remove This.
  • — I Did It For The Money —
    Posted by Anonymous

    Last year, everything started going downhill. My husband divorced me, I couldn't afford the rent on my apartment anymore, and I couldn't manage the down-payment for even a cheap apartment. Then the convenience store I worked at shut down. My son Jimmy and I started to live in my car.

    My old boss Mr B., who had always seemed the nicest guy in the world, gave me a few bucks to tide me over, but it ran out. I went for another loan and he offered me a "job" with would come with money and a trailer to live in. He said all I had to do was have sex with my son for his amusement every weekend. I threatened to tell the cops, he pointed out it would look like I was trying to get revenge. I slapped him and stomped away.

    Three weeks later, after not eating for two days and with winter coming and still living in my car, I talked about it with Jimmy. We both agreed that we didn't have a lot of options. So I went back to Mr B. and asked if we could take up his offer.

    It's been a year now. We live in a nice trailer that's actually bigger than our old apartment. Jimmy's back in school. On Friday night we drive over to Mr B.'s house and stay until Sunday night. It's always different. Sometimes he makes us act out skits, sometimes he tells us to "do our own thing", sometimes he has one of us jump and force ourself on the other, sometimes he just randomly has us fuck in different positions. Every evening ends with one or both of us blowing Mr B's cock. He never participates otherwise. He paid extra for a Christmas performance last year.

    At some point I stopped looking for a new job. I think we've both accepted that this is our lifestyle now. Jimmy actually looks forward to the weekends, and he's begun touching me and has on occasion gotten into bed with me on weeknights. I can hardly object to anything, seeing as we've done things even my husband never did with me.

    Mr B. says he'll give us the deed to the trailer if I get pregnant. Jimmy and I are considering it. I don't know if I should be disgusted with myself or glad that I didn't starve to death.

    #12752 — Comments (6) — Nov 28, 2012 at 11:51 AM — That's Juicy! (31) Remove This.
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