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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

It's My Turn, I Married It, Didn't Work For It

being poor, poor, not disadvantaged, lower economic strata, poor, as dirt poor, I made a promise to myself to get even. Work hard, why? I married money. Call me arm candy, gold digger, trophy wife. The key word is wife, no prenup. Was he 'out of his mind'? Was he 'pressured'? Was he 'plum crazy'? Who cares. He's rich, he has a new young wife, and that's me.

I will do the baby thing, lock in the benefits. He's 62 so I got to milk him while he can. It's business, I use to go by the hour, now I'm a fixture in the house, no more pulling up my pants and leaving.

He is HAPPY, never had so much pussy. His ex wife never gave it to him, embarrassed him when he put his eyes on another woman. Now he's got a babe to show off, he's fully aware I'm from the low end of the spectrum. But I clean up good.

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# 70563 - by Vera / March 14, 2024
    • - I Did It For The Money -
    Straight Male / 21

    I Posed Long Time Ago, Now Saw Pics

    It was probably 6 years ago or so. I was offered money by a guy to pose for nude pictures. It was a lot of money at the time. I posed naked, in all sorts of poses, then he brought in some other guys and they all were posed around me. I never had sex with any of them, nor any other guy, but I was looking around and saw the pictures on a website.

    It looks like I'm very gay, almost begging for a gangbang or something. I know it was wasn't the brightest thing to do. I just hope that no one I know sees them. I'm totally exposed and embarrassed. But at the time I got $400 and that was a lot to a kid. They are on a gay site in Europe, viewable from all over the world. I am not identified, but they do show my face.

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    # 70528 - by Chas / March 11, 2024
    - I Did It For The Money -
    Straight Female / 34

    Forced Into A Corner, Fucked By The System I've Turned To Prostitution

    I was involved, not the mastermind, in what became a fraud. As the licensed professional my signatures attracted lightning by the prosecutors. I do hold I was innocently involved, unaware how I was being manipulated. I was sentenced to 12 years, my license stripped from me, served five and a half in a 'country club' facility for non violent offenders, and I am currently on probation.

    I cannot work in my profession, as a convicted felon I don't get interviews. I sold mattresses on commission. Needless to say I can't generate an honest living. My age is right for certain kind of men and I'm entertaining clients for money. A violation of my probation. I know full well it's prostitution.

    I can't apologize, I don't feel sorry for what I'm doing. I don't like being a prostitute but it's a better living than selling mattresses. In summary I got 'fucked' by the system, and I'm now earning a living 'fucking' to make ends meet. I have learned not to 'know' or 'like' the client.

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    # 70487 - by XXX / March 8, 2024
    • - I Did It For The Money -
    Bi-Sexual Male / 35

    Big Joe From Springfield

    When I was in college I liked to dress like a girl and service “generous” daddies. Back in the day of Craigslist I connected with Big Joe. We exchanged a few emails and agreed to meet after discussing what he was looking for. He had a nice home in a wealthy suburb and I parked in the driveway. He was very handsome, 50’s, a touch of grey, and smiled at me and welcomed me inside. We went into the kitchen and he offered me a bottle of water as if he knew how dry my throat was, I was nervous like I always am with a new guy. He showed me to the stairs and he took me to a room down the hall. He opened the door and led me to the walk-in closet. He had selected an outfit, a pretty little black dress, and lingerie and stockings were laid out on the bed. He showed me the make-up table in the bathroom. There was a wig next to a large picture of a pretty girl. He asked me to look as much like her as I could. It was his daughter away at college.

    When I went downstairs his jaw dropped. He was stunned at how much I looked like her. He immediately pulled out his big cock with a look of rage in his eyes. It was a bit scary, Big Joe pushed me down to my knees and face fucked me relentlessly. I coughed and gagged as he forced his cock down my throat. He blew a loud snorting load deep into my gullet and pulled out to wipe his slimy dick on my face. I took a few minutes to recover and he told me to go back upstairs and fix my makeup. A few minutes later he appeared in the doorway and pulled me into an embrace and sweetly and tenderly we kissed. He was rock hard again, we both were, and he led me to his daughter’s bed. For the next hour, we passionately fucked, I rode him, and took him missionary, from behind he was a master and sent shivers through me. He was gentle and caring and so romantic. He lay his whole body on top of me and kissed my ear as he came deep, deep in my ass.

    We got together every few weeks for my last two years of college when his wife and daughter were away. I would always dress as his daughter. He was a sick fuck and I loved it, and he wound up paying two tuitions, his daughters’ and mine.

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    # 70461 - by Loose Lucey / March 6, 2024
    - I Did It For The Money -
    Straight Male / 56

    Old Guy Tries It.

    56 divorced WM. Was looking at gay oral pics, got wood, decided to give it a try. Found a local guy on a gay hook up site.
    Chatted for a few weeks, he talked me into coming over. I had told him I wanted a masculine versatile guy who would be instructive. I told him I wanted to try whatever he had in mind.

    Arrive at his place, he invites me in and right away tells me to strip naked and follow him. I get naked and follow him to the bedroom. He sat me down on a padded bench that was at the foot of the bed. He stood in front on me and stripped revealing a long THICK cut cock, big hanging balls, all shaved. He stepped forward so his dick was almost touching my face. I took it in my hand and stroked his cock and played with his balls. He got fully hard, impressive dick. He said "you know you want to suck cock, get at it." I really got into it, sucking cock is fun. We ended up in bed with him feeding my dick in a few positions. He finished off we me up against the headboard with him face fucking me. He pulled out and jerked off a big load on my face and into my mouth. I took him back in my mouth and jerked off, came so hard!

    He invited me back for more. This time we get naked, both standing I grab his dick and he leans in and kisses me. In bed we make out heavy, I get between his legs and enjoy sucking again. He tells me to get face down and ass up. He spreads my ass and starts rimming me, ex wife never did that although I liked eating her ass and pussy. Anyway he puts lube on my hole and his dick. "I'm going to fuck your virgin ass, you want it don't you?" I did want it. He worked it in nice and slow, a bit uncomfortable at first but then it felt hot, and so nasty.
    He's slamming my ass and I am saying fuck me man, f'ing cum in my ass.
    He went balls deep and unloaded a big load in me. I came without toughing myself when he unloaded.
    Man sex is hot.
    Right now I am thinking I'll see if he wants to fill me up again. I find myself wanted to swallow a big load.

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    # 70445 - by UmmUmmmm / March 5, 2024
    • - I Did It For The Money -
    Straight Female / 18

    Needed The Money

    I am pregnant 5 months. I have a barely there job, live in a one room studio that is in a shitty building. I took an offer from a guy and I went naked to a bachelor party and was the sexual entertainment. I danced and stripped, some giggled at my body trying to be sexy. To be honest I really didn't know what to do but I knew in advance what would happen. There was a very hot looking hardbody. She was there only to have sex with the groom to be. I was the entertainment for the other 16 guys at the party. I'd never had sex with more than one guy at a time, and honestly only three guys total since starting 3 years ago at my first time.

    I had buys fingering me, in front and back, shoving cocks in my mouth, sucking my tits, feeling my belly, jacking all over me, then finally laying down to get fucked. I got loads in my mouth, all over my body, my face was plastered, my pussy got fucked at least 12 times, my ass 5. I sucked down and swallowed at least 7 loads. In the end, they wouldn't let me clean up, just put on my clothes, cum all over me and in me dripping out, the other girl came out and we left. She looked at me like I was the worst human being of all time.

    but I got $2000 for it, and I'd do it again,

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    # 70421 - by Del / March 4, 2024
    - I Did It For The Money -
    Lesbian Female / 35

    I'm Really Not Complaining, Just Amazed I Have A Male Supporting Me

    Hi. I'm a lifelong lesbian artist with a following. I currently live with my partner and my three year old daughter. Her father has visitation privileges, and pays child support. She came about from the pandemic and being totally broke and agreeing to a one night stand for money. I got the money, 250 for that night. It turned out to be the down payment for a child.

    The child changed me in ways I could not foresee. At 31 I was never going to be pregnant, never have sex with a man. The pandemic forced me to sell myself, and get pregnant.

    Over these last four years, since I first sold myself, he has become entrenched in my life. Money. I can't do without the money. Not for me, not for my child. Money attracts obligations. He is not above calling in his chips.

    Never say never, you don't know who or when or where or when you are going to have to sell your body and your self and live as a total dependent.

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    # 70392 - by Janet / March 3, 2024
    - I Did It For The Money -
    Straight Female / 25

    My 'men' Want 'the Look'

    This is about pussy. Fully half of us walk around with a pussy and never think about it. Me, I make my living with my pussy. That makes me different, I have to think about it. I service older men who want a pussy to look like a pussy, they want 'the look'.

    I'm Latina Hispanic five four 132 honey shade dark nipples deep black hair and pubes. I shave daily, my clients don't like waxed baby pussies. I suppose if they wanted teeny weeny pussy they would look for that.

    I was a cheerleader in high school, I have a degree from the CIA, Culinary School, in San Antonio where I grew up. I'm a decent cook, but I make a lot more money renting pussy than cooking. I am an avid gym rat, stay in shape. My Latina ass fills my jeans pretty good. One last thing about pussy, it's how you please your 'man'.

    I have a 'friend' I sometimes double team with, Anglo blonde hazel eyes five seven 143 small tits, but her pubic bone is so low her pussy just disappears from view. A wide open butt spread shows her luscious lips, but 'head one, nothing there. My 'men' like to look at pussy, and butt shots don't work for them. She's a good fuck, but....

    I'm sure there are men of all kinds. My clients are older Hispanic men, they like woman, tits and ass, and a puffy vulva and pussy to look at. And that's who I sell to.

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    # 70344 - by Maria / March 1, 2024
    - I Did It For The Money -
    Lesbian Female / 31

    You Grow Up Your Way, My Culture Doesn't Work That Way

    My father and uncle started a company that has been very successful. My father passed from an accidental poisoning and my uncle became our patriarch. I grew up in the lap of luxury, was schooled in exclusive schools, attended a top ten elite university. At college I met and discovered I was particular to women. A secret that I kept hidden from my family.

    My uncle found out using a secret detective. I was 26 and had not presented a prospect. My uncle gave me an ultimatum, present him with a child within one year inside of a lasting marriage. Or walk alone, without family or money. My aunt and mother found a doctor in Mumbai whose wife had died in a car accident, he had two children 11 and 13 who needed a mother. And he wanted a visa.

    Quickly arranged I was married in Mumbai surrounded by cousins I had never heard of, my woman parts responded and I was immediately pregnant, meeting my uncle's demands to stay in the family. My insides worked a second time and he was happy with me, his visa was awarded, he passed the boards in Michigan where he had family and I became a doctor's housewife.

    My feelings returned after my second child, my family ignored my friendship. My uncle doesn't want her near him. My 'distributions' continue, my children are registered as heirs and financial trusts are set up in their names.

    Some friends can't understand why I didn't tell my uncle to F off. But they never grew up with money. Poor and kicked out of the family isn't a price I could pay, it was actually easy, I gave him my body, not my spirit, when I got married.

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    # 70253 - by Ila / February 24, 2024
    • - I Did It For The Money -
    Bi-Sexual Female / 39

    I Am Selling Myself Off In Marriage

    I am getting married in June. Everyone is so excited, I'm finally going to get married. Wow, I found someone. I don't want to get married, but not getting married has become a very serious lifestyle choice. Bottom line I can't afford to be single, and I can't afford to get married.

    The man in question is older, divorced, with children. He is well off financially from the sale of a business. He 'needs' a wife for the obvious, cooking and cleaning. Sex is part of the contract of marriage but we have never had sex and probably won't. I know him professionally.

    He gets what he needs, I get what I need. A contract. The devil though is in the details. I will be moving into his house, I live in an apartment. I have my car, it is a well used model with over 150 K miles on it. He said he would spring for another car for me. This house was built with a mother in law suite, for when his mother in law was living with him and his ex wife. I get the MIL suite. It is a looong walk from the master to the MIL suite, so I don't expect he will be making that trip very often, if ever.

    So if you want you can wish me luck, or you can poopoo the idea. It's not loneliness, it's poverty that is driving me. I'm tired of living on coupons and postponing anything. The day after I get married I'm going shopping until I can't stand up anymore. I need everything, from sheets and pillow cases to panties and bras. I don't want to ever walk into a women's shelter again looking to see if someone donated a pair of shoes that will fit me. I don't want to ever again line up at the food pantry. I don't want to ever again ride the bus because I can't get my car fixed. I want to look 'smart' with my hair done. I will cook and clean and whatever else comes with this deal, as long as I don't ever again have to look to see if I have money to buy something.

    So I am turning my back on my sisters, many of which live in poverty, but are too high minded to bend their ideas.

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    # 70198 - by Lacy / February 20, 2024
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