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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 / 25

In Too Deep I Can't Back Out Now

I was a second year nursing student when I was approached by a lady who identified herself as working for a private adoption agency. She said at times families wanted a natural born child, even if one of the parties was infertile. This family needed a woman to become pregnant and carry the husband's child to delivery. Was I interested?

My school and tuition, my living expenses, all student debt taken care of, a personal stipend as long as I remained in school, 100 thousand for a successful delivery, fifty percent on delivery, fifty percent when I finished my degree.

I talked about it with my roommate and she offered to step in for me if I didn't take it.

This love child is now four, another one is eighteen months old. I finished nursing school, but right now I'm a full time mother. I fell in love with my baby daddy, I live in the home with him and his wife. His wife has accepted the arrangement as long as I'm in the family mode for them, just keep on having babies and everything is good with her.

The feeling I have is that she identifies with being maternal and being around me, maternity, babies, diapers, nursing, child care, everything. She was diagnosed infertile and had a partial hysterectomy when she was 22. She is otherwise healthy and she wants me to conceive naturally. Just keep having babies. That I'm so obviously in love with her husband, that there is intimacy, none of this matters to her.

I've tried to understand her, I can't imagine losing my fertility, I'm don't want to over think this, she is deeply in love with me. It's to please her that I had my second baby. And planning another baby. It's confusing, the husband wants me, I'm not saying I'm his primary love, but she is obviously in love with me.

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# 70142 - by Lesly / February 16, 2024
    • - I Did It For The Money -
    Transsexual Female / 29

    Thong Asses And Punctuation Woulds

    Thinking of you...
    .....How you make me cum first..I have been thinking of you a lot more of you lately. I said I am leaving but you came over and said you were not going to let me go you said that I would miss this if I left. You then kissed me in a loving way you took my pants off and got on your knees and licked my pussy made me cum.You always make sure I am satisfied first. Why would you do that I have already said good bye but you would not let me. I told you we should either break it off or come clean about or love life since its caused a lot of issues with your family your not married but no one likes me. I have not left yet because you have showed me you love me no matter what they say you say that when the time is right we will tell every one we are together and not to break it off. You hold me tight and kiss me good night and say things will work out not to worry.I love you! We have been seeing each other and having wonderful sex it has been great you always make sure I cum first then some times leave after I do.I some times get to cum two or three times while you eat my pussy. Then ask if I would suck your dick or let you fuck me. No man ever done that before I am not use to being the one who cums first.

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    # 70130 - by Pvcpanties / February 15, 2024
    - I Did It For The Money -
    Bi-Sexual Female / 34

    Co Banged Me

    I f(24), let's go back to when I was 20 n my cousin brother was 18. He usually came over for sleepovers.
    I always admired him as his really hot n has a good body. One night while everyone was sleeping he messaged me, about having sex. At first i was shocked but I never had sex n wanted to explore.
    We agreed n decided to enjoy when everyone will be at work
    During the daytime I was sitting in my room... he came in my room naked, I was already horny after seeing his dick.. we started kissing.. he grabbed my boobs n started Biting n sucking it, he ran his fingers on my pussy.
    He grabbed my mouth n put his cock in my mouth, I was so enjoying.
    Everyday for 3 to 4 times we enjoyed doing this.. first time trying anal was painful but I enjoyed it as much as he did..
    He loved doing plays.. I loved when he spanked me really hard.

    Iam married now but he still comes for sleepovers.. n we enjoy during the daytime.

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    # 70126 - by W42g / February 15, 2024
    • - I Did It For The Money -
    Bi-Sexual Female / 22

    European Men Turned Out To Be Pigs And My Only 'love' Was Lesbian

    During a college abroad I decided to go with my roommate to Rome. We drove from Amsterdam, in a tiny little Fiat. It was awful. In Rome we stayed at a half star hostel, with a bathroom down the hall. A couple of Serbian men were there and they hit on us and got us into a no win situation. We woke up without our honor or self respect, and without our money, passports, and j*welry.

    My friend, who is German, decided that to make enough money to get back to college we should go hang out at a tourist area and get a couple of men to pay us for what we had given away the night before. She told me that she had been prostituting herself like that since she was seventeen and saw nothing wrong with it. For me it wasn't so simple. My first 'trick' turned out to be a man from Denmark and he wasn't in the least gentle. I thought that I had lost my dignity to the Serbs, but I lost it to the Danish man.

    My second 'trick' was a party thing, four of us in a room and the men wanted a floor show. My friend asked for more money and after she got paid, she laid back and told me to eat her, show them what they had paid for. Eating pussy for me is a very private thing, not a floor show. While I was 'eating' and had my face between her legs I was grabbed by the ass and the man ran his dick in me. I couldn't tell if he had a condom on, but it was too late by then. Their thing was watching us, in all sorts of sexual situations, and grabbing some ass or pussy when they got turned on by it. Again, nothing nice or simple, it was always a harsh thing. Not just me, they fucked her like that too.

    By the time I got back to Amsterdam I had prostituted myself three times, two in Rome and one in Baden Baden to a Frenchman. Not one man was under the age of fifty and all were gross pigs with me. My girlfriend didn't mind at all, she told me. It is just sex so don't worry about it. She also wanted to get together with me when we were alone and have a total sex party with me. She says she's not lesbian but she sure makes love when she has her lesbian moment.

    I thought when I went to Europe that they were a lot more open about sex, but never expected men to be such pigs and to find that the only worthwhile sex was lesbian with my roommate. I'm going home at the end of the semester and my roommate wants me to take her with me. She says she isn't in love so don't get my hopes up, she just doesn't want me leaving her. We are together, right? together means I don't leave without her.

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    # 70076 - by Joy / February 13, 2024
    - I Did It For The Money -
    Lesbian Female / 55

    I Can't Help It, I Really Am Deeply In Love With Her, And She Is Too

    During my formative years I lived with my grandmother and mother in a modest home in a modest neighborhood and attended a modest school. We knew about 'rich' kids by talking about them, or what was shown on the television or in the movies. We never really met anyone like that. All around us people were normal, what we called middle class, but the rich would have called us something else. We were poor, but self sufficient.

    In high school I was a 'good' student and didn't get in trouble. A month before graduation I was called to the principal's office. A woman was there, the first 'rich' person I ever saw in person. I could tell immediately. The principal told me she represented this social club in 'the city' and that they awarded college scholarships to girls, who would otherwise not go due to the cost involved. The scholarship was for all costs, including tuition, books, and a 'stipend' for living expenses. I had been recommended by my principal and they had selected me for the upcoming college year. Was I interested?

    I went to a rich kid's college. I wasn't the only poor kid there, there were a few other scholarship kids. And we knew it, we were kept out of the mainstream activities because we could not afford them. The girls wore expensive clothes and shoes and j*welry and purses and talked about summer holidays. The boys the same, with expensive cars and trips abroad. We all had jobs on campus, in order to 'earn' our stipends. The rich kids and the scholarship kids were in different orbits, different universes. Well, unless you were picked by one of the rich kids because they wanted to see your tits, or fuck you.

    A few of the scholarship girls got fucked in their freshman year, and some of the girls like me, we didn't get fucked until we were much further along. And by fucked, I mean fucked. No further intentions other than to fuck us. Lucky us, I mean, a girl from my background being fucked by a boy from his background? I could always tell the story of being fucked by a rich kid.

    I was invited to an extracurricular meeting for an all women's club, like a sorority but not a sorority. We, the other disadvantaged girl and me, were talked to like if we were friends. We were shown some clothes that if we wanted them we could have them, you know charity. The girl getting me to try on the clothes kept getting her hands on my breasts, excuse me, 'tits'. Until she pushed me down on the bed and asked me if I ate pussy. She had heard that girls like me were great at eating pussy. She kissed me straddling me, sitting on me, her hands on my tits. 'I eat pussy, you do have a pussy don't you?' And with that she pushed her face between my legs.

    I had never experienced that, I mean a girl eating a girl, especially when she turned all around and straddled my face rubbing her pussy against my face. Something deep inside of me came to the surface because I grabbed her legs and 'ate' her. I ate her, I found her clit and ate her. She blew up in my face. 'God what are you doing?' She got off and a boy was standing there, he was already naked waiting. 'Fuck her' she yelled at him. Something deep inside of me rejected him violently. But I wasn't able to stop him. I got 'fucked'.

    Whether I liked it or not I was now her 'pussy' and she put it out that I was off limits to other girls who may have been interested. She spent a lot of time consoling me for having me fucked, but you know, it wasn't meant the way I was taking it. By being her 'pussy' I had doors opened for me, interviews with real companies in New York. After graduation a year later, I was the only scholarship girl with a job in New York. For her father's firm, but a job. She and I lived in an 'apartment' that the family owned. Everything inside the apartment was like any other 'married' couple. outside we were of course good friends from college. It was torrid, hot, sex driven. We partied with other girls who enjoyed forbidden pussy, but I knew who I belonged to.

    For a woman from my background I have made a very good living. She's more of a social butterfly. We've lived together for over thirty years. Secretly, ever so secretly, we eloped a few years ago. But ever so secretly. It's not public. Publicly I'm her friend from college.

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    # 69950 - by Loren / February 6, 2024
    • - I Did It For The Money -
    Straight Female / 34

    A Man And His Money Aren't Easily Parted

    As a young lawyer working on Wall Street I was under no delusions that everyone has their price. What I didn't know was how cheap I was going to sell myself.

    I was assigned as a commercial lawyer on the team working this acquisition. A small company with a proprietary technology. Our internal assessment was that we could do an all stock transaction, sign a five year contract with residuals, we would extract the technologies for our customer and leave the old man holding an empty shell of a Company.

    But then I met him. He wasn't anyone's fool. Inside I bet that he would walk away loaded. He was looking for sheep to fleece, and the more I looked, the more I knew we were the sheep. I wanted to change sides, be on the winning side, and I had something to sell that he wanted.

    I set up a dinner, one on one, in my hotel room. He listened, paid attention, told me to stuff it. But he didn't walk away until he had his desert, oysters on the half shell. Me sitting on the table, he licking my clit. I came without warning, upset the remaining dishes, got turned over and fucked like a freshman at college. He 'kissed' my ass before leaving.

    He did get what he wanted, he leased the technology and got more funding. I got the bill for that private dinner. And a lesson learned. The difference he told me, I was hungry. He did not hire me, he put me to work for another law firm, and serve him oysters on the half shell whenever he wants them.

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    # 69925 - by Floosy / February 4, 2024
    - I Did It For The Money -
    Straight Female / 47

    It Was Never Meant To Be Like This

    I was 13 and my mother asked me if I wanted kids. I said yes and I was sent to an all girls school. I went on to a girls college. After I came home with my teaching degree I had to find a husband. I had all the prerequisites.

    I turned twenty five and nothing. Thirty and mothing. Thirty five and nothing. Thirty seven for my birthday I went to lunch with my boss at a nice restaurant. The conversation turned to personal matters. Why I never married. You're kidding, you're a virgin? I didn't go back to work until I wasn't a virgin.

    My boss always wanted an office girl, maybe ten years younger, but at fifty three beggars can't be choosers. It was 'torrid', 'erotic', 'glorious', 'prohibited', 'extramarital'. Not being a virgin was liberating. His wife took offense. Divorce was in the offing. Twenty eight year marriage over an office fling. A far cry from my thirteen years self, wanting children.

    I did have a child at forty with rent-a-husband. He, what his name is I don't know or care, is unaware that he was set up.

    I'm actively sexual, men want me now. Older men for sure. I make decent money, renting myself out. My mother would not approve.

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    # 69707 - by Whore / January 21, 2024
    - I Did It For The Money -
    Straight Female / 30

    I'm Hitting Adult And I Asked My Man Friend For A Baby

    Several things about this time of my life. For one I am now on the payroll of a man who wants to keep me. He insists on me finding something to do with my life other than working. He works, why should I? It's a sexual thing, at least he wants me for sex, but he's my soul mate and it makes him happy being with me. Dare I say it, he loves me too much.

    I degreed in college in Social Services and went head on into the real world. It was for me a waste of an education. I can't find anything positive about it. High minded ideas, and real world realities don't mix. Worse than oil and water. So a man who pays for me is a relief. I get to eat well, sleep well, spend time doing some things I would rather do. Like spending time with friends who have husbands that pay the bills.

    I turned thirty with no baby. I want one so bad it hurts. I have asked him for one, I asked him for one for Christmas. He's considering it. I've considered getting off the pill and letting nature take it's course. But will he keep me if he feels I tricked him? So I asked, to please let me have a baby. I want one, more than anything. Licking his boots is nothing, if that will get me my baby.

    I've developed some of my artistic abilities. I took some lessons with an institute and I'm not bad, but never competitive. It makes me feel good to spend some time with my painting. I will confess that I took cooking lessons and I turned out to be pretty good at it. I've been offered a job with a chef I met at the CIA (COOKING CIA), not the other one. But she swings on the other side and that scares me. Why? You tell me.

    In short I'm a kept woman, I am his sexual partner, and he is my sexual partner. He has an important job and I am his arm candy when we go to functions and receptions. I can dress up and look pretty good, of course I can buy the clothes to dress up with. I want a baby, really at least two, I know I will be a great mother. I would like to explore my cooking potential. My man friend likes my cooking. But cooking on a higher level, but dare I get that close with a woman who's eyes for me aren't professional? I do like to spend a few hours here and there painting, it soothes me.

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    # 69653 - by Mary Doe / January 18, 2024
    - I Did It For The Money -
    Straight Female / 22

    Took Money For Lez With My Friend

    My friend K had been selling herself for sex through a very high priced agency. She looked the part, only the best clothes, shoes, handbags that cost over $ 2000. She's my age, and started when she was 17 with a false ID. She owns her own home already and drives a very expensive car. Contrast me, In debt with student loans, plus behind on my rent in my shitty apartment. She came over last friday night and needed to talk with me. She had a booking for her and another woman to do some lesbian sex in front of this older man. It was a three hour payday. The other girl got flu and she knew that the other women the agency tried to put her with were too dom or too old for this particular regular client of hers. We would be there, strip each other, kiss, fondle, finger each other vaginally and anally, this guy definitely wanted to see both girls penetrated anally. She said I'd not have to have sex with him, maybe he'd want her but I didn't have to. My part of the evening would be $3000. Enough to get my rent and car payments more than caught up. I could even go to the grocery.

    I timidly agreed. Her suggestion was that I spend the next two days and nights at her place. We'd get used to each other, which I found out meant we'd have lesbian sex. She was wanting to groom me, make me up, dress me etc. So I looked the part. Well to tell the truth she was great at sex. I never had orgasms from anyone like her. I tried and she says I got pretty good too. She trimmed my brown pussy hair so there was no hair on the outer lips, just from the top of my slit up about 3 inches and an inch wide. I was dressing in her undies, her clothes , her shoes, she did my hair and make up. Then she just paused looking at me the living room. I asked what was wrong and she told me nothing, that I was beautiful. I kissed her and meant it. I was still nervous as we drove to the hotel that evening. She kept assuring me that he'd be glued to the action and jacking.

    After about an hour in we took a break, he had cum once with his hand. K went by him to the drink bar and wiped some of his cum with her finger and stuck it in his mouth, he eagerly ate it, then she did the same with my mouth, and then with hers. After a couple of drinks he came over to us. He wanted to touch us and have us touch him. He promised an extra $1000. So he was lighting rubbing on each of us with his hands, K would stroke his cock, even took a couple of sucks on it. Then he moved my head to his cock and my hand. She told him I didn't do men. He stood up, walked away. I thought it was over and we'd not get paid. Instead he came back with another $1000 and I looked at K, she nodded and told me it was up to me. As she was fingering and licking me to orgasm I sucked his very large cock. Actually I've never had one that large. He said he wanted to fuck me, but K told him I'm lesbian only and actually she broke my hymen about a year before with her dildo, I'd not had a guy. Then he threw down another $3000 and said that was all we'd get it was for him to fuck me and for her to suck me clean after.

    Looking at each other I could tell it was up to me. As I was being fucked while she was feeding me her tits and sucking on mine, I asked him not to cum inside me since I wasn't on the pill. His answer was that he paid extra and was definitely going to cum inside my tight pussy. He kept calling me a lesbian c**t, and telling me he was going to shoot his baby juice into my fertile pussy and he hoped he knocks me up. To tell the truth, K was rubbing herself and I actually had an orgasm from all the dirty talk, though there was some apprehension knowing I actually could get knocked up.

    After he didn't want me cleaning up, he wanted whatever was left after she licked it out of me to stay in me. Dressed and walking out I told her I'd never had one that thick or long before and I definitely wasn't on any BC. We stopped on the way and bought plan B. At home I waited until the next day to go to the back first thing to deposit $ 5,500 my share for selling myself the first time. I still do go out with K personally and we have sex together. I've signed with the agency now too.

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    # 69566 - by Hart / January 11, 2024
    • - I Did It For The Money -
    Bi-Sexual Male / 21

    Sucked Cock On The Streets For $

    I was out of the house and pushed out on my own at 16. It only took about two months before I gave into the guy who ran the homeless shelter and first only sucked him for a place to sleep that was safe, then after he took me to his private room to stay and fed me, he fucked me also. He would have me have sex with other men and they paid him. I never got any money. Then one night he had me fuck another younger guy who was also in need, and a virgin to sex. He would watch me get sucked and fuck the other one, then he'd take his turn sloppy seconds. I eventually left there.

    I had no other way to earn so I sucked cock and let men fuck me for money. I could afford a daily room at a notel motel. It cost me extra but the clerk looked the other way when I've have men over to have sex with me. I stayed like that for 2 years, I got beat up, gay r**ed, fucked then they ran without paying, gangr**ed, forced to do things I didn't want and other things. One guy even had me fuck his wife while he watched. After I came in her, she was my first pussy ever, he roughly pulled me off her, slapped her then laid on top of me and fucked me while making her watch, telling her how useless she was and how much better a fuck I was than her. I put up with it all, while saving everything I could.

    I got enough to clean up, get a job, and have a place of my own now, I have an incredibly pretty girlfriend and we have slow, loving sex. She's asked me to have anal sex with her, she says she wants to do it, so we did. I was slow, and easy, plenty of lube. I know what it's like being on the other end.

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    # 69553 - by Nen / January 10, 2024
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